Temptation
Title: Temptation
Author: paracaerouvoar
Rating: PG-13/R
Fandom: House MD
Pairing: House/Cuddy
Summary: You can't fight temptation...
Warning: More old!fic
Soft lips met his, and he deepened the kiss, parting his lips to allow her skilled tongue access. She drew it slowly along the roof of his mouth, making him shudder. His hands were tight on her waist, and hers were locked around his neck, keeping him close, as if she were afraid that without this contact he would vanish without a trace. His hands played with the edge of her shirt, his fingertips making contact with her smooth skin, like electricity playing along her skin. Her hands ghosted down from her semi chokehold round to his chest, slowly unbuttoning his crumpled light blue dress shirt, revealing the equally scruffy black AC/DC shirt on underneath it.
He slid his hands down, cupping her ass briefly before hooking gentle hands around her thighs and lifting her onto the table behind her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed the now unbuttoned shirt off his broad shoulders, letting it drift to the floor. She brought a hand back up and ran it down his cheek, smiling against his lips as she encountered the ever present stubble. They parted for breath and House took the opportunity to swiftly unbutton the silk lilac blouse she was wearing today, revealing a lacy bra the same colour. She grabbed the back of his neck, forcing their lips back together, not that he was resisting. He kissed her hungrily, fiddling with the strap on her bra, fumbling the clasp every time.
She laughed, reaching behind herself and unclasping it, both so focused on the kiss neither of them heard the door open until House cracked an eyelid open and saw one of his ducklings standing in the doorway, lobster red and gabbling apologies. Reluctantly he pulled away from Cuddy and whispered in her ear. 'Don't look now, but someone wants to join us,' he chuckled, winking at the mortified 13.
Cuddy spun round in panic, grasping for her shirt left abandoned on the table behind them. She held it up to herself as she spoke to 13. 'Dr. Hadley, do you need something?'
'No, I uh, I uh, it can wait,' she stuttered before rushing out of the room, if possible, even redder than when House first saw her.
He turned his attention back to Cuddy, who, he was dismayed to see had replaced her bra and was buttoning her shirt. Her cheeks were tinged pink with either embarrassment or anger at being caught, he couldn't tell. She was refusing to look at him, instead scouring the room for her missing shoe. He put a finger under her chin and lifted her face up to meet his gaze, uncharacteristically gentle. 'I knew this was a bad idea,' she fumed. 'I told you someone would walk in!'
He said nothing, only covered her lips with a long, sensuous kiss, leaving them both gasping for breath.
'And that was?' she asked, trying and failing to look unimpressed.
He shrugged, curling an arm around her waist, holding her close. 'It got you to shut up though,' he smiled, reaching down for another kiss.
Author: paracaerouvoar
Rating: PG-13/R
Fandom: House MD
Pairing: House/Cuddy
Summary: You can't fight temptation...
Warning: More old!fic
Soft lips met his, and he deepened the kiss, parting his lips to allow her skilled tongue access. She drew it slowly along the roof of his mouth, making him shudder. His hands were tight on her waist, and hers were locked around his neck, keeping him close, as if she were afraid that without this contact he would vanish without a trace. His hands played with the edge of her shirt, his fingertips making contact with her smooth skin, like electricity playing along her skin. Her hands ghosted down from her semi chokehold round to his chest, slowly unbuttoning his crumpled light blue dress shirt, revealing the equally scruffy black AC/DC shirt on underneath it.
He slid his hands down, cupping her ass briefly before hooking gentle hands around her thighs and lifting her onto the table behind her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed the now unbuttoned shirt off his broad shoulders, letting it drift to the floor. She brought a hand back up and ran it down his cheek, smiling against his lips as she encountered the ever present stubble. They parted for breath and House took the opportunity to swiftly unbutton the silk lilac blouse she was wearing today, revealing a lacy bra the same colour. She grabbed the back of his neck, forcing their lips back together, not that he was resisting. He kissed her hungrily, fiddling with the strap on her bra, fumbling the clasp every time.
She laughed, reaching behind herself and unclasping it, both so focused on the kiss neither of them heard the door open until House cracked an eyelid open and saw one of his ducklings standing in the doorway, lobster red and gabbling apologies. Reluctantly he pulled away from Cuddy and whispered in her ear. 'Don't look now, but someone wants to join us,' he chuckled, winking at the mortified 13.
Cuddy spun round in panic, grasping for her shirt left abandoned on the table behind them. She held it up to herself as she spoke to 13. 'Dr. Hadley, do you need something?'
'No, I uh, I uh, it can wait,' she stuttered before rushing out of the room, if possible, even redder than when House first saw her.
He turned his attention back to Cuddy, who, he was dismayed to see had replaced her bra and was buttoning her shirt. Her cheeks were tinged pink with either embarrassment or anger at being caught, he couldn't tell. She was refusing to look at him, instead scouring the room for her missing shoe. He put a finger under her chin and lifted her face up to meet his gaze, uncharacteristically gentle. 'I knew this was a bad idea,' she fumed. 'I told you someone would walk in!'
He said nothing, only covered her lips with a long, sensuous kiss, leaving them both gasping for breath.
'And that was?' she asked, trying and failing to look unimpressed.
He shrugged, curling an arm around her waist, holding her close. 'It got you to shut up though,' he smiled, reaching down for another kiss.