Just like any other day, House barged into Cuddy's office; disregarding the blinds being closed. As he enters, he notices her sitting at her desk. Her hair was slightly messy and her face was flushed, eyes looking dialated. Okay, so either she's drunk or she's horny, He thinks to himself.

"You okay?" He starts off by saying.

"Yeah. What do you want?" Cuddy's nervous tone and deflective question throws him off.

"Can I give cocaine to a kid to induce a heart attack?" He plainly states like it's normal.

"What?! No! Get out. I'm busy."

"And what exactly are you busy with?.."

He knows. Of course he knows. God, why does he have to be so damn smart?, She thinks.

"Work." She states.

"Were you just doing what I think you were doing?" He asks, wiggling his eyebrows.

"House!"

"Fine, fine. I'm leaving, go back to whatever you were doing." He says as he walks to the door, but he doesn't open it. Instead, he locks it and walks back towards Cuddy.

"Maybe I can help you out with that." Sexual innuendo filling his tone.

"House… I… I don't even know what you're talking about." She stutters out.

He walks behind her desk, leaving his cane leaning against it. She's still sitting in her chair and House comes up and stand behind her, leans down and breaths against her neck before whispering in her ear,

"I can give you exactly what you need."

Cuddy leans her head back as House begins nipping her earlobe and neck.

"House…" she breathes out, but it's too late.

Suddenly, house spins around her chair to face him and he kneels down onto the floor; leg only aching slightly because of the 3 Vicodin he popped before walking in here.

He's surprised but, not too surprised to find her skirt is already hiked up.

"Spread your legs for me." He commands but his tone of voice is low and soft; sensual.

She complies and house groans at the sight of her soaked white panties.

"You were just so needy when i came in here, huh? This is what you needed." He says before looking up in her baby blue eyes.

She nods tentatively.

"I need to hear you say it."

"Yes… House. Yes. This is what I needed" She says, out of breath.

"Good girl."

Cuddy didn't think she'd enjoy being called that so much but, it gave her goosebumps.

House began sliding his hands up and down her thighs, kissing and nipping at sensitive spots. He slowly makes it to her panties. He doesn't take them off right away though, he presses his flat tongue against her slit through her panties, pulling back and breathing hot air on her clit.

"House… please."

House looked into her glassy eyes, dear god she was actually begging him. He pulled her panties to the side and began licking up her slit before flicking his tongue on her clit, which granted him a whimper from Cuddy above. House sucked on her hard, throbbing clit before dipping two fingers into her molten core.

"Fuck." Cuddy moaned out. By instinct, she opened her legs wider.

"Yeah? You want more?" House says, pulling off of her clit.

"Yes… please."

House pulls his fingers out of her and brings them to his mouth, sucking the juices off. He brings his fingers back to her pussy, teasing her hole and brushing his fingers over her clit gently.

"Dammit House! Just get me off already!" Cuddy cries out.

"Wow. Someone is cranky when she's horny." House blinks dramatically before driving his fingers back inside her.

He begins pumping his fingers hard as his thumb rubs her clit in quickening circles.

The beautiful Dean of medicine, writhing in her chair as house continues his motions, saying incoherent things such as; "ohh.. just like… fuck…right…yes"

House looks up at her and can't believe the sight; her head is thrown back, beads of sweat on her chest and neck, practically shaking from pleasure.

Cuddy's legs started to close, coming close to ecstasy. But House forcefully pushed them apart once again, still pounding his fingers into her core. House knew she was close by, the way her walls tightened around his fingers.

"Cum for me." He whispered to her.

"Oh god…" her voice trails off into a moan as she cums hard around his fingers. House continues to pump her through her orgasm.

House pulls his fingers out and brings them to her mouth for her to taste her own arousal. Breathing heavily, Cuddy takes his fingers into her mouth, sucking her juices off whilst looking into his eyes. House pulls his fingers out and wipes the saliva onto her thigh. He leans back down and pulls her panties over again to cover her up, then helps her straighten her skirt out.

House stands back up and holds his hand out for Cuddy to stand too, her legs still shaky. Suddenly they were standing close, face to face.

"Thank you, House." She says, almost whispering.

"You needed me." He states in a knowing tone.

"I always need you." She replies back, looking into his icy blue eyes.

House pulls her into a deep kiss; passionate and full of love. Something he has wanted to do for years, and she kisses back with just as much passion.

Suddenly, House pulls away slightly.

"I'll be at your place at 7." He says, kisses her cheek, grabs his cane and walks out the door. Cuddy stood there. Dumbfounded as she sits back down in her chair, replaying what just happened in her head.

"My place at 7." She whispers to herself, smiling.