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[loveasthouwilt]

[from here]Biting my lip a little as he released me, I followed him into the other room and shut the door behind me. Toeing off my shoes, I went to him and slid my arms around his neck, going easily up on the balls of my feet to rub my nose lightly against his cheek, my lips hovering near the corner of his mouth. "Please," I said again, my breath

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[misanthrope_md]

House sucked in a breath, taking a moment to just enjoy the warmth of her breath on his face, the slight trembling in her voice.

This is real, he thought vaguely to himself, as he lowered his lips to hers. This isn't like the hookers you paid to pretend they want you, to pretend they're not disturbed by your scars, put off by your gruffness. She actually wants you.

He had no doubt that she could be that good of an actress, but he knew she had no reason to act.

He had one hand on her waist, and it slid just underneath her shirt so that he could run his fingers over soft, bare skin.

[loveasthouwilt]

With a soft sigh, I relaxed into the kiss, my body arching breathlessly against him as his hand traced over my skin. My fingers trailed down his neck and under the neck of his shirt, ghosting over the skin beneath, the jut of his shoulder blade, the ridge of his spine. I kissed him slow and gentle, not pushing, content in the moment to simply feel him against me, his mouth on mine.

[misanthrope_md]

House just kissed her back for a moment, shifting his weight onto his good leg and tightening an arm around her waist. Then his lips moved across her jaw, and he let out a shuddering sigh as they trailed up to her ear.

"Vous êtes beau," he murmured. "Phere, ma biche..."

[You are beautiful. Phedre, my dear... (or maybe 'my pet')]

[loveasthouwilt]

My eyes fell shut, and I tilted my head to offer him more of my neck, a lazy smile curving my lips. "Je t'ai besoin," I whispered back, I need you. Dizzy again with his overwhelming closeness, I felt myself sway and pulled slightly back, drawing him toward the bed with me.