'All right then, Thirteen.'

Bobbing her head up she asked the little man who was sweating like pig, 'what?'

He sighed and cleared his throat, '… Truth or dare?'

'Oh, right, I wasn't paying that much attention. See, Chase has this little game on his iPhone where you pop all these coloured balls but you have to think whi-'

'Okay! Lets keep on playing the game,' Foreman interrupted her, it was all about Chase now with her, and she was talking in a rather hurried way which annoyed him.

'Jeez, I was just going to tell you that you have to think which-'

'M hm, now, Taub asked you: truth or dare.'

She let out a long overly dramatic breath, 'truth.'

'Do you like Chase?'

'I find him attractive and he is a nice a guy.'

'No, do you feel feeling for him? Do you "like" him?'

Chase had stopped what he was doing and was now staring deeply into Thirteen's eyes.

'Yeah. I'd totally date him.'

The Aussie let out a soft laugh and grinned like a fool but cleared his throat once he saw Foreman giving him the stink eye. Meanwhile, House had been practically tormenting Cuddy. He leaned ever so closely to her neck, making her think he was going to press his lips against the soft exposed skin, only to sniff and ask her what perfume she was wearing.

He ran his hands up and down her thighs, asking her if she knew what fabric the trousers were made of. All very juvenile excuses to feel her and get closer to her. And to his curiosity she was accepting them and making little effort to make him stop.

Their innocent moments where set aside once they both heard Thirteen ask Taub which was a sexual fantasy that he's had towards Cuddy.

'I should have picked dare.' The big nosed man whispered to himself while burring his face under his palm.

He cleared his throat and began, 'well, I-I, I thought about her... as my... dominatrix.'

House could hold back the laugh, not that he was going to if he could anyway; Cuddy gave him a glare.

'What?' he asked in the most mocking yet innocent tone. He pursed his lips added with pure sarcasm, 'yeah, Cuddy, you just lay there and let the guy do all the work, very submissive.'

Before she could come up with a reply Foreman interrupted, 'you know, I can totally picture Cuddy with a latex dress and whip. Now, Cameron, I always pictured her with all the candles and rose petals. She'd have stuffed animals somewhere but covered them because they couldn't see her having sex.'

'You pictured Cameron?' Chase and Thirteen asked in unison.

'Uh, yeah. Don't tell me neither of you haven't pictured your co workers in a sexual act.'

They both stayed quiet and Taub decided to ask Cuddy, although he already knew she was going to pick dare, 'I dare you to stay in just your little matching underwear.'

'That does "not" mean "my" dare is over,' House included with a smirk and received rolled eyes from her.

She lay her hands on House's shoulders for support and made sure to rub her hips with a little more force than needed but not too much for it not be marked as casual. Just as she was about to move from between his legs he held on to her ankle and gave her a knowing look.

She tried to move but he only tightened his grip on her, biting his tongue to not say anything about her legs not being long enough to wear the trousers properly. She scowled at him and slide off Thirteen's top, revealing her toned abdomen and perfect breast which were covered by a Victoria's Secret black lace bra.

House's eyes studied every curve of her torso and licked his lips as she was sliding off the trousers in an achingly slow matter. He wanted to take her, right there and now. Wanted to fuck her until she begged for mercy. He wanted her and if she thought about forgetting about this night he was going to make she she'd live it every day.

He loosened his hold and she was now going straddling him once more. He pushed her straightened hair aside and set it on her ear, then whispered how much he wanted her right now in a deep lustful voice. She took in a shallow breath as she felt his bulge between her increasing heat but "had" to ignore his teasing and proceeded to ask Chase if he had ever been caught masturbating and if so to explain how.

'I was in the guys locker room. I could have sworn I was alone, it was late, everyone had already left. And then this nerd comes creeping out of a shower, which was turned off, and just stared at me. It was a pretty horrid experience.'

'You should have just said homosexual instead of nerd.' Taub commented between short laughs.

'You think he was gay?'

Thirteen's stomach full of laughter exploded in one huge ha, 'are you seriously asking if the boy was gay?'

'Okay, moving on. Thirteen, truth or dare?'

'Dare.'

'I dare you to go check if Cuddy is wet. If she is then you must kiss her clit. If House is aroused as well, you must make her reach an orgasm.'

House felt Cuddy's entire body stiffen. 'This is going to be so much fun,' he said and watched how her eyes changed from wide to tightly shut and her brows wrinkled in unison. He tapped her thighs lightly, motioning to get off his lap.

Seeing Thirteen crawling to reach Cuddy's side Wilson shared his thoughts, 'we already saw you get eaten out while you were laying on the floor. I can tell that's how it's going to be since you are crawling... why not change positions? Give her oral sex while she stand up.'

'Or, you could do it while she's sitting on my lap.'

Cuddy glared at both House and Wilson, 'you don't even know if I'm excited or not.'

'I'm sorry to say it Lisa but... it's written all over both your faces.'

She gaped at Wilson's reply and felt House drag her back down to his lap forcefully.

'By the way, I made up my mind. You have no option, your going to get an orgasm on my lap... performed by another woman, how hot can that be?'

House spread his legs and she placed hers between them, the tip of his fingers pushing down the hem of her dark lace panty . She wrapped her small fingers around his wrist and attempted to stop him but he forced them off completely. Running his hands up her inner thighs and stopping near her crotch, spreading them both and placing each one on top of his.

He could sense her nervousness, her shallow and rapid breathing, see the pulsing vein on her neck. Where he placed a warm kiss, distracting her as Thirteen got closer.

Her grip had somewhat lost it's light grasp and her eyes closed gently as he tasted her neck and trapezius muscle. Short spasms traveled random places of her body and blood traveled to the already swollen flesh, bulging it farther.

A moan escaped her lips, not because of House but because of Thirteen's pursed lips that had tenderly pressed on her pleasure point. She dug her nails on House's wrists and flinched back against his chest, eyes cracking open, head falling back in to reality.

She felt as if she were being touched for the first time and House was getting even more aroused by her fear, by the fact that he was experiencing this with her, and how he could get the best view in the elevator between Cuddy's legs.

His breath tickled her moist neck, his hands made a sudden twist, and his hands were now guiding hers to lay on her hips. Her chest heaved as House guided her hands with his up her stomach. She let in a sharp deep breath and moan when Thirteen narrowed her lips around her clit and sucked her as House made her grasp her own breasts in unison.

Thirteen nibbled her swollen bud just as House guided her earlobe with the tip his tongue between his teeth and nibbled her ear. His fingers and hers scissored between her nipples and pinched them between them, sending bolts of ecstasy all over her body.

House's swollen member was pressing hard against Cuddy and he his hips, causing he to buck hers and as the young doctor separated her moist folds with her tongue and dug it in deep.

Thirteen moaned and lapped her tongue, licking every inch of the other woman's heat, again and again.

House abandoned his hand from her right breast and with it turned her jaw to him, pressing his lips hard against hers. His tongue slipping and brushing against her lower lip. She plunged hers into his waiting mouth with more fierce as Thirteen teased her entrance with her index finger.

Their kiss had become a bit slower but held the same passion. Cuddy's hand moved to the back of his neck, pushing him deeper towards her, not wanting him to ever leave. He groaned as she pulled on his lower lip, skeptical about the sudden urge he glance down as best he could to see Thirteen's fingers plunging between her warmth, her thumb circling her clit, as well as her kissing her inner thigh.

Cuddy moaned louder as she felt her inner muscles tighten. Thirteen's fingers curled and scissored at the same time. House kissing her with fervor and massaging her breast, soft kisses were placed on her thigh, all her pleasure points being taken care of all at once.

'Oh, House,' she could feel him grinning at the fact that his name was the only one leaving her lips.

Thirteen had just hit her most tender spot and his name was the only one that repeated itself under her breath. Her muscles clenched, giving her the best orgasm she's ever had. Her nails scraped the back of his neck and he sucked on her neck as he warmth pulsed feverishly between Thirteen's fingers.

She felt a harsh spasm caused by Thirteen pressing her lips against her clit. She breathed shallowly and whimpered as two fingers slipped out of burning flesh and House dangled her underwear in her face. She covered herself up with the skimpy underwear and lay her head against his chest.