A/N: Thank you for the reviews… and sorry for the long wait, you know how it is University and all that crap:D

He smirked again "Okay that's enough out of you!"

He grabbed her thighs and pulled her underneath him thereafter he reached for her hands and pinned them above her head with his left hand.

"What are you doing?" She asked surprised.

House leans down their faces only inches apart "I'm gonna torture you." He whispered.

"What? Ho-" She didn't get to finish the question as he started to tickle her left side mercilessly. Annette started with out with giggling quietly, but then it turned into a full blown laugh, when he found an extremely ticklish spot on her thigh.

Annette was trying to get him off her, but his body weight held her where he wanted her. House wanted her to beg him to stop.

"Stop it!" she giggled "Please stop it."

He did and waited for her to look at him and when she did he said "I'll stop when you say that I'm not cute."

She smiled and tried to get her hands free, but House tightened his hold on them. His right hand slid back to her thigh ready to tickle her again.

"Alright!" she yelled when she felt his hand on her thigh again "You're not cute." She smiled again and he placed his hand on her hip knowing that she wanted to say more "You're actually more of a jerk."

House chuckled "That wasn't so hard now, was it?" He still held on to her arms though.

"I think you can let go now." She smiled coyly at him.

"And if I don't want to?" His face turned serious.

"Well" hers turned serious as well "then I guess you're stuck with me." That gave him the push he needed to. Everything was going to be okay.

"I guess I am." He smiled and finally let go of her hands. She immediately brought them around his neck. The world stood still as they stared in each other's eyes.

He kissed her tenderly at first, but then the kiss deepened. She made the first move when she pulled his shirt off.

"Are you sure?" He asked her breathless.

"Very" She said just as breathless and pulled his face towards her again.

Their clothes came off quickly and soon they were lying entangled in each other kissing lazily. He really enjoyed the skin-on-skin contact, it had been a while since he had felt something this amazing.

"God, I need you inside." She moaned. House slowly ran his hand down her stomach and he was surprised when he reached her center that she was indeed ready for him. My God just his kisses were enough for her. But who was he kidding he was rock hard and ready for her as well.

"I have some condoms in my wallet." He was about to leave and find his jeans when she swung his leg around his waist holding him close to her. He could feel her wet center with the tip of his cock. "Yes?" He smiled.

"I've some condoms in my nightstand right behind you, so you don't have to leave this bed." She said smugly.

"I like the way you think, because I've no idea where my jeans are." He rolled them and she straddled his hips and leaned over and fumbled around in the drawer. House grinded his pelvis against hers making her gasp out in surprise. Finally she found the wrapper.

He rolled them over again and snatched the wrapper out of her hand and carefully opened it with his teeth and rolled the condom on his member. He placed himself between her legs putting most of his weight on his forearms and his left leg.

He leaned down and kissed her softly and waited for her to open her eyes again. When she did he was startled by what he saw. Pure trust, respect, anticipation and maybe even love. It had been a long time since a woman had looked at him this way. He could only think of Stacy in the beginning of their relationship.

He placed his forehead on hers breathing heavily overwhelmed by emotions he thought he had buried deep down inside of him.

"Are you okay?" She asked concerned when she saw him blinking furiously.

"Yeah" he whispered "Are you ready?"

She nodded and spread her legs further apart giving him full access. He entered her gently, one inch at a time, when he was fully inside of her he waited for her to stretch for his length. When she was ready she bucked up against him wanting him to start moving.

And House didn't disappoint her when he started moving slowly in and out of her. He knew the rhythm was killing her and him too, but he wanted to enjoy the sensation of her body underneath him.

"Oh God Greg, faster!" She moaned loudly and grabbed his ass forcing him to go deeper and faster. He groaned out in pleasure when she squeezed her inner muscles around his member.

Their rhythm was increasing and she wrapped her legs around his waist letting him thrust deeply inside of her. "Mmmm… Right there!" She gasped when he hit her spot.

"God" House groaned when she scrapped her nails along his back. She pulled him close to her and kissed him passionately.

He thrust into her even faster, because he knew that he couldn't control himself much longer, but he wanted her to come first.

"Don't stop" She moaned and he hoped that she was close too, so he pumped hard into her a couple of times until he felt her contracting around him and in with a soft cry of his name she went over the edge pulling him with her.

House sighed and collapsed on top of her, but not putting too much weight on her. They were both trying to get their breathing under control, she was the first to speak.

"I'm glad that I'm stuck with you."

He chuckled and kissed her forehead before he pulled out of her and disposed the condom in the trashcan at the desk in the corner.

House returned to the bed and spooned behind her. She snuggled her back against his chest and he tightened his hold on her and inhaled her scent. Then she started wriggling her ass against his soft member.

"If you want another round you'll have to wait 20 minutes." He managed to mumble even though he was already half asleep.

He fell asleep to the beautiful tone of her laughter.