SEX TIEMS

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The Lust Whammy // Put it on me
According to the aim of the game: House has been hit with a wave of Lust, which means he's more or less without inhibition (when isn't he, lol). If he's ever had a dirty thought about your character - now is the time to find out. (If you want it to be within a certain 'verse, say so in the subject line of your

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(From this.)

House is staring at Cameron while trying not to stare, wanting to be amused by her very apparent nervousness but too foggy with lust to get past, well, lust.

"Um," he finally says, closing his eyes with his face screwed up in attempt to snap himself out of it. To no avail, of course. "Can I help you with something?" Without even meaning to, he adds as if his mouth has a life of its own, "With your bra, perhaps?"

ooc: moved it here because the CAPTCHA thing gets on my nerves. :-)

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Cameron's just as surprised by it, and more surprised by the fact that she's moving closer to him, too close. Her hands slide over his shoulders then down his arms, and she bites her bottom lip because she knows this is a bad idea, but doesn't exactly care at the moment. "Mm, yes. Although I'll need help getting my shirt off first," she says, her fingers now playing with the hem of her shirt.

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House tenses at Cameron encroaching on his space and stiffens even more as her hands touch his shoulders and his arms. He runs his tongue along his bottom lip and tries to think beyond the dull thud of his pulse rushing in his ears that he should step back, put distance between Cameron and himself.

Except he catches a whiff of her perfume (something girly and fruity scented, very familiar, very Camron) and looks down at her hand on the hem of her shirt. Hesitantly, he moves a hand to touch the hem of her shirt, too, before he curls his fingers under it and starts slowly pushing it up.

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"I--" And then all Cameron sees is the blue of her shirt being pulled over her head, and she only then realized that she helped it along quicker than she probably should have. Goosebumps rise on her shoulders, and she's pressing closer still, hands gripping in the front of his shirt. She wants to cover herself, turn away maybe, but instead she's just blushing, her eyes downcast.

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The moment he's got her shirt off, bunched up in his hand, he meets her gaze and gives a quick, brief shake of his head. No talking. But then when she lowers her eyes, he stands close and still, towering over her with his eyes fixed on the cream coloured bra strap running over her shoulder. He's now almost terrified to make any kind of move. Intimacy and him have never mixed well, especially with people he knows he shouldn't get intimate with.

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While House is apparently good with self-restraint, Cameron certainly isn't. She's still nervous beyond belief, but soon she's up on her toes, pressing kisses along his throat. His stubble scratches her cheek as she kisses higher along his jaw, but she doesn't care. She wants to say something, tell him to stop thinking so much, anything, but she's in the same boat. Well, minus the fact that she can't stop kissing him.

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Again, House tenses - almost backs right away - at the first touch of her mouth to his neck. His hand tightens on her shirt he's still holding and he throws a frantic look in the direction of the door to negotiate the distance between him and it.

But the feel of her mouth on his neck feels so good and as his resolve breaks, his eyes fall shut. As her mouth moves in soft kisses up to his jaw, he turns his head in towards her until they are temple to temple, his mouth parted and mere inches away from hers.

The shirt drops from his hand to the floor and he lifts both his hands to lightly touch her bare arms. He strokes his fingers up them and hesitantly thumbs one of her bra straps. His eyes are still closed and he can feel her warm breath on his neck and chin, close to his lips.

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Cameron's eyes are shut too, but she's very much aware of how close his mouth is to hers, and she's turning her head just enough to kiss the corner of his lips. The kiss is shy, almost barely there, until she's nudging her nose against his, and her lips close over his bottom lip. Her hands are moving to the buttons of his shirt, very slowly slipping the first two out of their holes. It's a nice distraction, but not enough to distract her from the fact that she's kissing House.

She makes a small sound in the back of her throat, something like shock, but it doesn't stop her from nibbling his lip gently.

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The kiss is so light, House could almost swear it isn't even there. His thumb slips under her bra strap and runs along the elastic, his other hand resting down on her bare waist. He has to stoop his head to meet her height, which nudges his nose that much closer against hers. At the first true suction of her lips against his, a burst of white hot desire - or possibly just blind terror - floods through him.

He doesn't return the kiss so much as just puckers his lips against hers, letting her kiss him, letting her suck his bottom lip into her mouth. He curls his thumb over the bra strap and pulls, slowly drawing it down from her shoulder to her arm and at the soft sound she makes, he parts his mouth that bit wider, this time to suck on her top lip.

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He's finally starting to kiss her back, and that's all the convincing it takes to get her to push away the doubt and let the ever-growing sense of need for this take over. Her tongue brushes over his lip, then she's tilting her head up to kiss him fully, hands moving to tangle into his hair. But only after she's shrugged both bra straps off, letting them fall against her sides. She's never been one to hold back during these kinds of situations, even when she knows it's really not the best idea.

For some reason though, the fact that she knew this was pretty wrong for the both of them was just feeding that sudden need.