I wrote this a long time ago, way before the writers decided to screw up the show. I put it up on ff.net but got reported for it so I decided to put it here.
This is a Huddy smut fic rated M/NC-17
"If I confirm it, can we leave?" Cuddy asked.
House nodded. "Yes."
She turned to Wilson. "It's true." She told him. They both looked at him and he raised his eyebrows in suspicion. Cuddy rolled her eyes and turned to House, grabbed his chin and pecked him on the lips.
"I've been mais passionate with my great-aunt!" Wilson told them.
"Mabel?" House asked, raising his arm with his hand up in the air. "Up high!" He said, while making the high-five sign. Cuddy stood slightly behind House, smiling at the scene.
Wilson rolled his eyes and shook his head. Cuddy, who was getting annoyed and didn't want to be late for their meeting with HR did something that House nor Wilson expected. She put her hand on House's crotch while looking at Wilson. Both House and Wilson's eyes went wide. Wilson was embarrassed while House just stood there with a smug look on his face. After a few segundos Cuddy asked, "We done here?" A very serious look on her face. House gave a slight shake of his head hoping that Cuddy doesn't notice it. But Wilson indicated he believes it and Cuddy pulled her hand back. Without saying anything she turned around and walked out of Wilson's office.
House just keep standing there, recovering for a minuto before he saying with a smile, "She didn't even ask me to cough!" Then he turned around and walked after Cuddy while saying, "I think you straightened out my limp a little."
They waited for the elevator to arrive and Cuddy just glaring at him. While he promised not to tell anyone, he told everyone. House didn't notice her glaring at him, he was too busy trying to keep the dirty thoughts out of his mind. The fact that she had just groped him didn't do him any good.
When the elevator doors opened, he gently pushed her in and quickly pushed the button of the floor he wanted to go to then he blocked the button panel so Cuddy couldn't see he had a different floor in mind.
When the elevator opened on the surgical floor, Cuddy got out first. When she noticed that they weren't on the right floor, she turned to House.
"What are we doing on the surgical floor, House?" She asked him with an annoyed look, knowing he was up to something.
House pretended to be surprised. "Wait, this isn't the right floor?" He asked. Cuddy glared at him and pushed past him towards the elevator. Before she could go far though, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer to his body.
"What are you doing?" She asked in a whisper, obviously distracted por his close proximity.
A grin appeared on House's face. "I'm trying to get you into an on-call room." He whispered into her ear before gently nipping her lobe.
Cuddy quietly groaned. "House!" This made him grin even more.
She put her hands on his chest and gently pushed him away. "C'mon, Cuddy!" He told her pulling her close again, this time nuzzling her neck.
"No, House. We have a meeting …" She told him softly.
House pulled back from her neck and pulled her hips closer to his, letting her feel how aroused he was. "You should have thought about that before you groped me in front of Wilson!" He growled as she rolled her hips against his.
Cuddy moaned and pulled his face closer to hers before beijar him hungrily. Their tongues dueled with each other while their hips kept grinding together.
House pulled away first and moved his lips lower towards her neck. He kissed her pulse point which made Cuddy moan loudly. He looked up and smirked at her. "Now might be a good time to mover into that on-call room." He told her, gently tugging on her arm as he moved towards the on-call room. He knocked and opened the door before anyone could answer, if anyone was in there. Luckily for them there wasn't.
He pulled Cuddy inside then slammed the door shut. He looked over his shoulder towards Cuddy while locking the door. She watched him closely, licking her lips in anxiety.
She knew it was wrong and that they had an appointment but even she had to admit she was turned on por the whole thing that happened in Wilson's office. She hadn't planned on convincing Wilson seeing as he wasn't supposed to know yet, but at the time it felt like that was the only way he would be convinced that she and House were in a real relationship.
House moved towards her and she stepped backwards until her legs hit the small bed. She quickly looked over her shoulder towards the small cama and a grin appeared on her face.
"What?" whispered House, as he saw the grin on her face.
"It's been like forever since I've done it in such a small bed." She told him.
"We'll just have to lie really close together." House told her with a smile. He was now in front of Cuddy leaning in for a kiss but she quickly spun around and shoved him onto the bed, then took a step back, looking down on him.
"What the …" House said as he watched her take a step back. He quickly sat up, thinking she was going to run, but to his surprise she wagged her finger at him.
"Don't move!" She firmly told him as she began to take off her jaqueta and started swaying her hips to an imaginary beat. House's eyes grew wide but he did as he was told, for once. After her jaqueta had made it to the floor she started unbuttoning her shirt. One por one, she undid the buttons from their hole still swaying her hips while looking intensely at House.
She noticed he was uncomfortable. "You okay, House?" she sweetly asked him. His eyes were focused on her hands as they moved towards the topo, início buttons of her camisa the material falling open, her stomach and bra visible to him already. When he didn't say anything, she smirked and undid the last button, but she didn't get rid of her camisa just yet. Instead she bent down to meet House's eyes while giving him a perfect view of her breasts, which were still nicely captured in her red lacy bra. "You enjoying the show?" She asked, her voice heavy with desire.
House could only nod his head in response as he reached out his hands, grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. His head was lying against her stomach while his hands started sliding over her back. She held his head close to her as she felt his fingers quickly undo the clasp of her bra. She looked down on him as he pulled his head backwards a little and looked up at her while he gently slid her bra off of her body and carelessly let if fall onto the ground.
"Oh, House." She moaned while his hands started massaging her breasts gently pinching her nipples getting them hard. She pulled his head back against her stomach and he started laying gentle kisses all over it, while his hands kept working their magic on her breasts. Her head falls backwards as one of his hands left her breast and moved over her back towards her ass, gently squeezing it.
"Your saia has to go!" He said as he pulled back from her stomach. He pushed himself off the cama and moved behind her. He let his hands slide from her shoulders down over her back and towards her ass, gently squeezing it again before pulling on the zipper. As soon as her saia has fallen on the floor, he turned her around and kissed her hard. Her hands quickly rid him of his jaqueta and his camisa and afterwards she dropped to her knees working on his jeans' button and zipper. She pulled his jeans and boxers down in one fluid motion, and his cock sprung to attention, already hard por her little show. She cast her eyes upwards and just as she was about to lean in to take him into her mouth he motioned for her to stand up. She looked at him, a confused look on her face.
"No time for that!" He whispers and pushes her down onto the bed. She groans, but he is lying seguinte to her and swallows the noise with a deep kiss. Meanwhile, his fingers were at her opening making sure she was ready. His fingers easily slipped inside her, indicating she was mais than ready. Before she knews it, her panties were gone. He pulled away from the kiss and looked deeply into her eyes as he gently pushed his cock inside of her.
Soon they found the perfect rhythm and they were both panting, close to orgasm. As her moans became louder, he slipped one hand in between their bodies, his fingers finding her clit easily and pushing her towards her orgasm. As her walls clamped down on him he quickly followed after her. Both were groaning and moaning as they rode out the waves of their orgasm.
House collapsed seguinte to her, still trying to catch his breath. They laid still for a while, just enjoying the quietness and each other until they hear voices outside of the door. House didn't move, but Cuddy panicked and quickly got up from the cama and started redressing herself. House just watched her and Cuddy is got annoyed.
"House!" She whispered firmly. He smirked at her, but got up from the cama and started getting dressed as well. When they were both decent and ready to leave the on-call room, Cuddy turned towards House, grabs his chin and kissed him deeply. "Thank you!" She whispered when she pulled back. Before House could reply, she unlocked the door and walked out yelling "Come on House, we're late for our meeting!"
House shook his head but smiled as he followed after her to their appointment with HR.
The End!
This is a Huddy smut fic rated M/NC-17
"If I confirm it, can we leave?" Cuddy asked.
House nodded. "Yes."
She turned to Wilson. "It's true." She told him. They both looked at him and he raised his eyebrows in suspicion. Cuddy rolled her eyes and turned to House, grabbed his chin and pecked him on the lips.
"I've been mais passionate with my great-aunt!" Wilson told them.
"Mabel?" House asked, raising his arm with his hand up in the air. "Up high!" He said, while making the high-five sign. Cuddy stood slightly behind House, smiling at the scene.
Wilson rolled his eyes and shook his head. Cuddy, who was getting annoyed and didn't want to be late for their meeting with HR did something that House nor Wilson expected. She put her hand on House's crotch while looking at Wilson. Both House and Wilson's eyes went wide. Wilson was embarrassed while House just stood there with a smug look on his face. After a few segundos Cuddy asked, "We done here?" A very serious look on her face. House gave a slight shake of his head hoping that Cuddy doesn't notice it. But Wilson indicated he believes it and Cuddy pulled her hand back. Without saying anything she turned around and walked out of Wilson's office.
House just keep standing there, recovering for a minuto before he saying with a smile, "She didn't even ask me to cough!" Then he turned around and walked after Cuddy while saying, "I think you straightened out my limp a little."
They waited for the elevator to arrive and Cuddy just glaring at him. While he promised not to tell anyone, he told everyone. House didn't notice her glaring at him, he was too busy trying to keep the dirty thoughts out of his mind. The fact that she had just groped him didn't do him any good.
When the elevator doors opened, he gently pushed her in and quickly pushed the button of the floor he wanted to go to then he blocked the button panel so Cuddy couldn't see he had a different floor in mind.
When the elevator opened on the surgical floor, Cuddy got out first. When she noticed that they weren't on the right floor, she turned to House.
"What are we doing on the surgical floor, House?" She asked him with an annoyed look, knowing he was up to something.
House pretended to be surprised. "Wait, this isn't the right floor?" He asked. Cuddy glared at him and pushed past him towards the elevator. Before she could go far though, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer to his body.
"What are you doing?" She asked in a whisper, obviously distracted por his close proximity.
A grin appeared on House's face. "I'm trying to get you into an on-call room." He whispered into her ear before gently nipping her lobe.
Cuddy quietly groaned. "House!" This made him grin even more.
She put her hands on his chest and gently pushed him away. "C'mon, Cuddy!" He told her pulling her close again, this time nuzzling her neck.
"No, House. We have a meeting …" She told him softly.
House pulled back from her neck and pulled her hips closer to his, letting her feel how aroused he was. "You should have thought about that before you groped me in front of Wilson!" He growled as she rolled her hips against his.
Cuddy moaned and pulled his face closer to hers before beijar him hungrily. Their tongues dueled with each other while their hips kept grinding together.
House pulled away first and moved his lips lower towards her neck. He kissed her pulse point which made Cuddy moan loudly. He looked up and smirked at her. "Now might be a good time to mover into that on-call room." He told her, gently tugging on her arm as he moved towards the on-call room. He knocked and opened the door before anyone could answer, if anyone was in there. Luckily for them there wasn't.
He pulled Cuddy inside then slammed the door shut. He looked over his shoulder towards Cuddy while locking the door. She watched him closely, licking her lips in anxiety.
She knew it was wrong and that they had an appointment but even she had to admit she was turned on por the whole thing that happened in Wilson's office. She hadn't planned on convincing Wilson seeing as he wasn't supposed to know yet, but at the time it felt like that was the only way he would be convinced that she and House were in a real relationship.
House moved towards her and she stepped backwards until her legs hit the small bed. She quickly looked over her shoulder towards the small cama and a grin appeared on her face.
"What?" whispered House, as he saw the grin on her face.
"It's been like forever since I've done it in such a small bed." She told him.
"We'll just have to lie really close together." House told her with a smile. He was now in front of Cuddy leaning in for a kiss but she quickly spun around and shoved him onto the bed, then took a step back, looking down on him.
"What the …" House said as he watched her take a step back. He quickly sat up, thinking she was going to run, but to his surprise she wagged her finger at him.
"Don't move!" She firmly told him as she began to take off her jaqueta and started swaying her hips to an imaginary beat. House's eyes grew wide but he did as he was told, for once. After her jaqueta had made it to the floor she started unbuttoning her shirt. One por one, she undid the buttons from their hole still swaying her hips while looking intensely at House.
She noticed he was uncomfortable. "You okay, House?" she sweetly asked him. His eyes were focused on her hands as they moved towards the topo, início buttons of her camisa the material falling open, her stomach and bra visible to him already. When he didn't say anything, she smirked and undid the last button, but she didn't get rid of her camisa just yet. Instead she bent down to meet House's eyes while giving him a perfect view of her breasts, which were still nicely captured in her red lacy bra. "You enjoying the show?" She asked, her voice heavy with desire.
House could only nod his head in response as he reached out his hands, grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. His head was lying against her stomach while his hands started sliding over her back. She held his head close to her as she felt his fingers quickly undo the clasp of her bra. She looked down on him as he pulled his head backwards a little and looked up at her while he gently slid her bra off of her body and carelessly let if fall onto the ground.
"Oh, House." She moaned while his hands started massaging her breasts gently pinching her nipples getting them hard. She pulled his head back against her stomach and he started laying gentle kisses all over it, while his hands kept working their magic on her breasts. Her head falls backwards as one of his hands left her breast and moved over her back towards her ass, gently squeezing it.
"Your saia has to go!" He said as he pulled back from her stomach. He pushed himself off the cama and moved behind her. He let his hands slide from her shoulders down over her back and towards her ass, gently squeezing it again before pulling on the zipper. As soon as her saia has fallen on the floor, he turned her around and kissed her hard. Her hands quickly rid him of his jaqueta and his camisa and afterwards she dropped to her knees working on his jeans' button and zipper. She pulled his jeans and boxers down in one fluid motion, and his cock sprung to attention, already hard por her little show. She cast her eyes upwards and just as she was about to lean in to take him into her mouth he motioned for her to stand up. She looked at him, a confused look on her face.
"No time for that!" He whispers and pushes her down onto the bed. She groans, but he is lying seguinte to her and swallows the noise with a deep kiss. Meanwhile, his fingers were at her opening making sure she was ready. His fingers easily slipped inside her, indicating she was mais than ready. Before she knews it, her panties were gone. He pulled away from the kiss and looked deeply into her eyes as he gently pushed his cock inside of her.
Soon they found the perfect rhythm and they were both panting, close to orgasm. As her moans became louder, he slipped one hand in between their bodies, his fingers finding her clit easily and pushing her towards her orgasm. As her walls clamped down on him he quickly followed after her. Both were groaning and moaning as they rode out the waves of their orgasm.
House collapsed seguinte to her, still trying to catch his breath. They laid still for a while, just enjoying the quietness and each other until they hear voices outside of the door. House didn't move, but Cuddy panicked and quickly got up from the cama and started redressing herself. House just watched her and Cuddy is got annoyed.
"House!" She whispered firmly. He smirked at her, but got up from the cama and started getting dressed as well. When they were both decent and ready to leave the on-call room, Cuddy turned towards House, grabs his chin and kissed him deeply. "Thank you!" She whispered when she pulled back. Before House could reply, she unlocked the door and walked out yelling "Come on House, we're late for our meeting!"
House shook his head but smiled as he followed after her to their appointment with HR.
The End!