Ch 47: Bourbon, Scotch and Beer

Nearly two weeks after she had been diagnosed and her treatment was started, Thirteen was allowed to take her baby home for the first time. She smiled brightly as she looked into his large brown eyes, so much like Wilson's that she couldn't help thinking of him as a 'daddy's boy' already. He was small, but had fat little cheeks and the most precious toes she had ever seen. Wilson was practically strutting as they left the hospital, Cuddy and House waiting on them at the nurses' station in the entrance.

"Have you changed the name?" House asked the happy trio.

Wilson rolled his eyes. "Evan is a good name."

"When your kid gets beat up by my kid on the playground for being called 'eww' then you'll realize that I was right," he told his best friend.

"Since when are you having kids?" Thirteen asked with a smirk in Cuddy's direction.

"Figure of speech," House started, but Cuddy cut him off.

"I hope you guys get some rest. I know your maternity leave isn't supposed to start until next month, but I talked to human resources," she told Thirteen. "Enjoy spending time with your baby!" She smiled warmly as Wilson stuck his chest out a bit more, ever the proud papa.

"Before you know it, the kid will be tattooed and sexed up…enjoy the quiet while you can," House called after the departing family. Wilson threw his hand up to acknowledge House's appreciation for the baby and they departed. House turned to his fiancé. "We'll be taking a leave of absence as well pretty soon," he said with a grin.

"I know," she replied, looking into his eyes with love shining from hers. "And all those vacation days will certainly pay off."

He chuckled. "You'd better believe it. But by the time we get back, Amy will probably have turned Rachel into a little monster," he said, mentioning Cuddy's sister.

"Don't remind me," she sighed. Wilson and Thirteen had planned on keeping Rachel during the honeymoon, but in light of their early addition and the hospital stay, Cuddy had asked her sister to take the toddler.

"Why don't we take her with us," House suggested to Cuddy's utter amazement.

"W-what?"

"Do you want to take the kid to Aruba?" he asked.

"House!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms around his neck and pulling him into a tight embrace, earning several catcalls from passersby. They pulled apart, Cuddy blushing furioiusly. "Come with me," she told him, pulling his hand and moving toward her office.

"I like the sound of this!" he announced loudly, earning a few whistles from the nurses.

Once inside, Cuddy settled down on her couch with him. "Do you mean that? You wouldn't mind bringing Rachel?"

"I suggested it, didn't I?" he asked.

"You are so wonderful!" she squealed, sounding like an adolescent who was just presented with their first car. She pressed her lips hungrily to House's wanting to thank him then and there for his sentiment. He replied enthusiastically, wrapping his arms around her and settling back against the couch for a good make out session, Cuddy apparently had other ideas, though. She pressed him against the soft furniture with her body, hiking up her skirt and grinding against his crotch. He groaned appreciatively when she began to lick the tender spot just under his ear with fervor.

After he was completely hard and ready to burst out of his pants, she slid down, carefully avoiding his right thigh, and settled herself between his knees. "What are you doing?" he asked, watching her unfasten the jeans. She simply smiled back at him in response, a hungry look in her eyes.

There was no need for questions when Cuddy freed House from the confines of his trousers and licked the tip of his head. He threw his head back a she started swirling her tongue along the sides of his shaft, teasing him slowly until he was desperate for her mouth to be on him fully. She wasn't done with her torturously slow ministrations, however, and abandoned his throbbing cock for his balls, taking one into her mouth and sucking. He swore loudly as the sensations filled him, she switched testicles and repeated her actions, then switched back and forth again and again until he was mad with desire.

Finally, she enveloped him in her hot mouth and sucked greedily at him, urging him to release his tensions and seed into her mouth, he wanted to hold out, however and kept himself in check as she bobbed her head in time with the frantic beating of his heart. He buried his fingers in her hair, guiding her and thrusting up slightly as the tension built up inside him. She took all of him in, gagging only slightly when he started getting closer to the edge. He thrust wantonly into her mouth, and came spurting salty streams into her throat. The pleasure washed over him and Cuddy continued to lick him, determined to please him until the very end. When he was completely soft again, she pulled back, looking up at him from her position on the floor.

"I love you so much," he said raggedly, his breathing still not completely normal.

"I love you too, House," she replied, placing a gentle kiss on each of his knees. "And I will do absolutely anything to make you happy."

"I can see that," he said with a grin.

She swatted him playfully. "Thank you."

"No thank you…I'm sure the kid will be happier with us than Amy anyway…"

She beamed at him. "Of course she will…we're going to be a family."

House had to agree. He was going to be part of a family for the first time in his life after he and Cuddy said their vows. He couldn't stop smiling as he pulled his pants back up. "I have got to tell Wilson about this!"

Cuddy rolled her eyes at him. "Not if you want sex before we say 'I do,'" she replied. House simply grinned mischievously at her as he exited her office.

"See you for dinner…"