Title: Mentor

Chapter Ten PLUS Three (Part B): Again A/N- The existence of this chapter is purely because I made you guys wait through so many chapters to get any lovin'. This is also a surprise for all my college readers who have fried their brains from mid-terms (especially you Sweetgreuy, my little darling!), and need something HOT and naughty to enjoy and just mellow out from studying! Hehe. And yeah, 'cause I'm a perv too!-Andi

House shook his head with amusement at Allison's request to go again. "You're going to be feeling it in the morning if I have another go with you." He pointed out as he removed the used condom from his now flaccid member and tossed it in the garbage.

"I'll take it." She licked her lips, the insatiable glow of someone who'd just discovered something new and satisfying, sparking in her eyes. Pressing her lips against his heatedly, Allison ran her hand down his chest, staring at him with a hooded gaze that tried to hide the impatience.

Groaning, House flopped back onto the bed and knew that he'd regret complying to her demands. The sun was already setting, even with the lengthy summer days. It had taken so much coaxing and patience to get her to take the dive, that it was reassuring to find her so open now. It meant that he'd done just fine, despite his usual lack for patience.

The room was growing steadily darker, but House could still see her outline, and reaching out, he cupped her face, lowering his lips to hers. Allison responded quickly and eagerly to his kiss. Her eyes slid shut and her tongue swiftly lashed out to do battle against his. House moaned at the fast actions her body took to return him to their earlier state of bliss. Her hands roamed his body, embracing him before pulling him on top of her. House pulled from her lips, burying his mouth against her neck to nip and suckle the tender flesh. Allison mewled softly, her legs curling about his hips as he tortured her slowly with love bites.

"We're going slow this time though." He told her as she bucked upwards against his hips, "You're not going to be able to move in the morning if you push it again." He warned.

Allison nodded quickly, not really caring if she had to be air lifted out of his condo the next morning, as long as she got to experience what she had before without the apprehensions that had marred their first coupling. She wanted to discover more about her sexuality, and experiment with all the new sensations he'd introduced her to.

It was strange, but Allison began to think of all the stories Julia had told her about nights with Joe. She had blushed and covered her face through most of the tales, but had remained curious and intrigued despite her embarrassment. Now, she wanted to try all the things she'd heard about, all the things she'd secretly thought about during classes; when she should have been paying attention to a lecture instead of day dreaming about the sexy doctor she was now in bed with.

His hands caressed her skin, dancing over the warm flesh in a slow, languid motion. Allison sighed, closing her eyes. She felt his weight shift as he flopped on his side next to her, and cracked her eyes open slightly to gaze at him curiously. She could see him a little better now that the streetlight outside his window had flickered on. Smiling at her, his hand roamed the taut surface of her firm abdomen, looking at her with soft, hazy eyes. The way that he looked at her was so intimate and true, that her heart hammered in her chest. She wondered idly if he could hear her pounding heart and how it ached for him alone.

Taking her hand with his free one, House kissed her palm before nuzzling against it. He was so gentle with his hands, touching her like the keys of his piano; so gentle when they struck the keys, but still resonating a powerful chord. His hands played her like that piano, and her heart was the hammers that powered the strings' notes. He could make a symphony out of her.

"So beautiful." He said, his eyes hooding slightly as he watched her shiver while his fingers glided up her stomach. They tickled their way up to rest just beneath her breast, stroking the spaces between her ribs. Allison smiled at him, her eyes gently closing once again, just to feel him more completely. Finally his hand cupped her breast, but he took the time to touch her entirely, brushing his fingers against her skin and making her skin goose-bump. Feeling the weight of her breast and letting his palm skim over the rising peak of her nipple before applying the same administration to her other breast.

Allison sighed at the slow build up he was creating; like a pot of water on a low flame, taking its sweet time to come to a boil. God, she couldn't wait to bubble over.

After he'd paid enough attention to her breasts, House let his fingertips trail up her throat. He touched and felt every inch of her skin, finding her in the now nearly complete darkness of the bedroom. Light was not needed to become familiar with her body, for every bit of skin he touched he memorized and worshipped. From the soft, warm skin of her face, to the rougher soles of her feet, House acquainted himself with her body. Despite the drawbacks of the first round of the evening, and the constant coaxing he was doing earlier; House knew that he had been quite impatient. Now, he took the opportunity to familiarize himself with Allison's body, discovering which spots made her gasp and what pressure made her shiver with anticipation.

His mouth was next to explore her body, kisses and nips, with playful licks, coating every bit of her body while his hands caressed the insides of her thighs. Her hips circled longingly as he stroked the upper section of her legs.

"Please." Allison whispered as his fingertips brushed the sensitive outer lips of her womanhood. She felt his smiling lips against her throat as he trailed down to suckle a firm nipple. She whimpered again as he gave her another taunting caress in between her shivering thighs. "Please?" She repeated with an impatient cry, rocking her hips and trying to force him to touch her more fully.

Giving her nipple a loving bite, House pressed his digit against her folds, pushing them apart to arrive at her damp entry. Allison sighed with happiness, but her contentment soon faded, needing and wanting more. His fingers twirled and slid against the wetness he found, rising to touch her swelling bud of her nerves. The tremor that coursed through her as he tickled her clitoris was enough to make him harden entirely. His erection pressed against the outer aspect of her hip, and Allison couldn't help shimmying slightly to push against him.

"Now?" She murmured, her eyes squeezing shut as she felt him move beside her and his knee came to nudge its way between her own legs. House nodded against her and reached for another condom. She heard the crumpling of the wrapper and soon felt House settle himself between her legs entirely, once again.

Raising her arms to wrap around his neck, Allison let her knees hug his hips as he leaned down to kiss her lips. As his hips descended to be cradled in the inside of her thighs, House savored the feeling of sinking into her again so soon. Her welcoming sigh was passionate to his ears as he filled her entirely, no restrictions this time, except the still tight canal he was entering. The sound she made in the back of her throat as he entered her was so innocently pleased, like a squeal of excitement.

"Oh please." Allison murmured, raising her legs to wrap around his waist and curling, "Oh my-" Her voice cut out as she arched at the deeper feeling, "Oh harder!" She whimpered, knowing the speed would elevate her pleasure.

"I told you-"

"HARDER!" She cried, digging her nails into the back of his neck as she bucked her hips and drove him deeper inside.

"You're not gonna be able to walk-"

"I SAID HARDER!" Allison cried once again, trying to use her knees to propel him faster while sliding them higher and higher up his waistline. She found that the higher her legs went, the deeper he felt inside her. However, when Allison realized that House refused to comply and go any faster, she had to resort to a manipulation she knew he couldn't resist. Her arms left his neck and her nails tickled down his chest, "Come on, baby, I know you wanna fuck me harder than that."

House growled slightly, not falling for her trick, although her was surprised as hell at her tone of voice and dirty vocabulary. She could just keep talking to him like that and he could probably come. Maybe a little harder wouldn't be too bad after all...

Allison squealed happily when his hips picked up the pace and she felt him sliding with in her at a new speed that made her quake. "Oh, yessss." Allison curled again, rolling her hips with him.

Despite House's vow to go slow, he found it more and more impossible to maintain an easy pace with her crying out like she was and gyrating against him the way that she was. In fact, the more she cried out in joy, and the more she moved against him, the harder he wanted to pound into her tight little pussy and leave her a shuddering pool of sated contentment when he was through.

"Mm, yes, yes, yes, yes," Allison babbled, her eyes still firmly clenched shut, and hands scraping red trails down House's chest. "Fuck me har-ar-ardER!" She cried out with an orgasm as House hooked one of her knees in the crook of his elbow and pushed quickly against her.

It took every ounce of self-control House had not to thrust too deeply, but with her arching body and his reckless movements, he knew for a fact that it would be a miracle if she could sit up in the morning. House's head bowed against her shoulder as he felt her inner walls strangle his cock with their intense flexion. Feeling her come could take him over the edge, just because of how tight she was and how snugly she formed around him. "Fuck, Ally." He couldn't surpress the whimper in his own voice at the feeling of her around him. He managed to ride it out, and make it through her orgasm without shooting his load, but it didn't take long before she crescendoed again and took him screaming over the edge with her.

"Oh, fuck." House flopped once again onto his side, staring at the quaking and shivering Allison as she road out the telltale remains of her latest climax.

"Oh, fuck is right." Allison gasped for breath, unable to even muster enough strength to pull her legs back together. She ended up having to use her arms to clamp the shaking, fatigued appendages back together again.

"Again?" He teased.

"Nooo." Allison moaned, "I can barely keep my eyes open."

"Or your legs closed." He pointed out as her legs began to bow again.

She laughed weakly, and House sat up to grab her knees and turn her onto her side to face him. Circling his arms around her, House hugged her to his chest.

Soon they fell asleep in exhausted bliss, and wondered if tomorrow would mark a change in their relationship.

TBC

A/N- Ahhh, I missed writing sex (sigh), it's been so long it feels like since "Contagious"! Anyway- Review my lovelies!-Andi