Two updates in one week, yay!

When I wrote this I was a little depressed from just watching ep teamwork, hopefully that didn't affect this chapter much. Enjoy.

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Chapter 5

Cameron was happy! A week had passed since her visit to PPTH, when Forman called, they made plans to have drinks on Friday night. She had just left Forman after a nice evening and was now on her way home, driving through Princeton streets. They talked about their lives, about Forman and Thirteen's on and off relationship, and Cameron's occasional one night stand. Even though she wasn't ready for a relationship she was still a woman. Forman was super exited when Cameron told him about her new job, after all it wasn't everyday someone so young got the opportunity to run a big hospital like Princeton General. All and all it was a very fun night. The last person she expected to see today was House.

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Since House last saw Cameron, he couldn't get her out of his mind. He watched the interaction between her and Chase, they were distant but civil. She was obviously over him. House wanted to talk to Wilson, to know more about her life now, but didn't want to hear the lecture Wilson would definitely give him. About how he should leave her alone and not interfere with her new life, but he needed to do something he needed to see her, just didn't know how. So when he heard Forman talking on the phone with her making plans for Friday night, he saw his opportunity. That's why he was now sitting in his car outside her apartment, waiting for her to arrive.

Because it was late night Princeton's streets were practically deserted, so Cameron arrived quickly at her building apartment. She was content but tired, she wanted to just crash in her bed. As she opened her door a noise startled her, it was a familiar noise, a cane taping the floor right behind her. Turning around she saw the man holding said cane. Taking advantage of her surprised reaction, he passed her into her apartment.

"Better close the door, its cold outside."

"I'm tired House, I don't have time for your games. Leave." She said shedding her jacket off.

"Tell me was it weird to see the hubbie again? I didn't get a good view from my office."

"Stop playing with me! You made me go away, you broke my marriage, isn't that enough? Just leave!"

"I didn't break your marriage. That's not on me that's on you!"

"You manipulated us!" Cameron said raising her voice.

"I did! But if you were truly in love with Chase you would still be with him. You wouldn't let me get in the way of you two. Your failed marriage isn't my fault, don't put that on me!"

He was right. Cameron knew it. Resignation came over her, she slowly close the still open door, House wasn't leaving. With no more strength to fight him she began to cry. She broke down. Passing him she went down the hall to her bedroom and sat on the bed sobbing. Slowly House made his way after her, carefully moving, the lights were off and he didn't know the layout, he didn't want to hit something and risk hurting his leg.

House reach her bedroom, and saw her crying in the dark. He made his way towards her and sat next to her on the bed setting his cane against her night table. He gently took her face in his hands and with his thumbs wiped her tears. Her eyes were closed, and he took advantage of it to take a good look at her face. Even crying she was beautiful.

"You're not going to go away, are you?" She whispered.

"No."

"Why can't you let me move on?" Cameron asked more to herself than to him.

"I'm sorry."

Closing the gap between them House brushed his lips over hers. Leaning back to see her reaction, he could tell she was surprised. Still cupping her face he kissed her again, Cameron didn't kiss back at first, but slowly felt her body respond to him. Overcoming shock she kissed back, putting one hand on his chest and the other on the nape of his neck.

The kiss became more heated and House's hands found their way to Cameron's waist under her shirt feeling her soft skin. At his touch Cameron released a soft moan encouraging him further. She slid his jacket off falling on the floor, and began undoing his shirt buttons one by one, as House pulled the hem of her shirt up. Breaking the kiss to help him pull her shirt, she felt his hands on her sliding down her shoulder blades, he was mapping every inch of her. Finally removing his button shirt off his arms, his black t-shirt was next, at the new skin on skin contact House groaned in Cameron's neck, she smelled so good, her hands were on his chest and so were her lips placing soft kisses there.

The sensation was overwhelming, he needed more, standing up he began to remove his pants and Cameron whimpered at the loss of contact. Her jeans were next and soon he was on top of her pinning her to the mattress, only in their underwear. House was gently caressing her entire body, it was dark they couldn't see much, but that wasn't a problem. Pushing his tongue into her mouth Cameron could feel his arousal on her thigh through his boxers, making her moan in his mouth. Reaching a hand under her back House undid the clasp of her pink bra and threw it on the pile of clothes already scattered on the floor. Taking one breast in his mouth and cupping the other with his hand he felt her gasp and ran her nails down his back.

It wasn't enough they both needed more he needed to be inside her, kissing her again his hand moved down her taut stomach to the waistband of her matching panties, as Cameron's hands moved down to the small of his back. Gently pulling it down her long legs her breath became faster, not wanting to waste any time she started to remove his boxers too, which he gladly helped her with. Spreading her legs he entered her slowly, and at the immense feeling Cameron gasped griping her hands on his strong forearms. House started to move, creating a steady rhythm with even strokes, she felt perfect.

Crossing her legs around his back the new angle made him hit her in all the right places sending Cameron over the edge, digging her nails on his back. That was going to leave a mark. Feeling her spasm under him, and hearing his name on her lips, was his undoing as he spilled into her screaming her name was well, collapsing on top of her waiting for their breathing to return to normal. Not wanting to crush her he rolled to her side, and turned his head to see her face, a single tear was falling down her face.

After the heat of the moment passed, reality hit Cameron hard. She had sex with House. The man she was trying to get away from, the man who always played with her emotions. He was probably toying with her right now, in all the years she worked at PPTH he never made a move and he had plenty of opportunities, so why now? Plus he was with Cuddy. Cameron convinced herself this was just another game to him.

Getting up, and sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to him Cameron whispered

"Get out."

What? Did he hear her right? What the hell was happening?

"I said get out!" Cameron firmly repeated.

"What?"

Getting up and walking to the bathroom she didn't bother covering up her body.

"You got what you came for, now leave me alone."

House couldn't see much just the contours of her slender figure. Was that what she thought? That he was here just for sex!? That he purposely intended to hurt her? He couldn't blame her he had done many despicable things in the past.
Cameron was now locked in the bathroom crying, he could hear her sobs. House started to pick up his clothes from the floor and getting dressed, he grabbed his cane and walked over to the bathroom door.

"Cameron?" He tried.

"Leave!" She screamed back.

Lowering his head House made his way out of the apartment, closing the door he thought, I finally broke her. He never intended to hurt her, not like this.

"Fuck." He whispered out loud.

That was a bit angsty hum?

My first attempt at a love/sex scene, tell me what you think

Thanks