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SEX TIEMS

Nov 30, 2009 21:50

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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dateless_doc whatstheddx December 6 2009, 23:03:20 UTC

(From this.)

I prefer show and tell.

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

whatstheddx December 8 2009, 04:38:26 UTC

Maybe he is an idiot. He isn't going to disagree with Cuddy right now on that matter. He knows he's had plenty of opportunities to make his move but between their past and his own struggles, he'd never found the courage to do so beyond leering remarks and looks.

When Cuddy pulls his mouth back to hers, he returns the kiss passionately, setting aside his cane and wrapping his arms around her waist. He pulls her flush against him, hands pressed firmly to her back. As she tells him they can't go back to that night, he sucks on her bottom lip, eager to do more kissing and less talking now that he's got her in his arms.

He doesn't reply but the way he deepens the kiss further so his mouth is crushing against hers says everything he wants to say, anyway. Sliding his hands down and under the hem of her shirt, he starts shoving it up, pulling away from her for just a moment to rip the shirt off her. Then he's got her back in his arms, kissing and breathing heavily, stumbling a couple of steps with her before pushing her up against the wall.

hbic_cuddy December 8 2009, 05:34:52 UTC

She remembers this. She remembers the way his eloquence deserted him and all his sly flirtation turned into raw, physical passion. It was hot back at Michigan and it's hot now. Maybe even hotter, because she's not a young coed anymore and it's not often someone kisses her like this ( ... )

whatstheddx December 8 2009, 16:28:03 UTC

The moment his shirt is off, shaking it impatiently from his arm, he's kissing her again, his hands now down on her ass and pulling her surging hips even closer to him. This is real, he thinks. This isn't some lonely, late night fantasy or a deceivingly lucid hallucination. Still, he can't help being fearful that this isn't real or that if he lets Cuddy go she'll disappear ( ... )

hbic_cuddy December 9 2009, 00:36:11 UTC

The rational part of her brain tells her this is a very, very bad idea. The rational part of her brain hasn't done her any big favors in the relationship area, though, so she's not inclined to listen to it. She wants to let herself get caught up in the passion and the desire of the moment.

She lets out a shaky, soft moan as his finger penetrates her. She's repressed but not forgotten how good he can make her feel. A surge of heat low in her belly makes her crazy, makes her want more, makes her want to remember every bit of how good he can make her feel. She wraps her hand around his penis, sliding her hand along it just this side of too rough.

She kisses him sloppily, lips sliding wetly and getting caught between clashing teeth. She feels his cock throb in her hand and she breaks away from the kiss. "Fuck me."

whatstheddx December 9 2009, 04:07:35 UTC

House pushes into Cuddy's hand, wanting and needing to feel some relief. The roughness of her stroking him almost does the trick, though it's not close enough. He wants to be close to her, as close as he could possibly get, deep inside her. With that thought and encouraged by the sounds she's making, he slides his finger back into her, deeper ( ... )

hbic_cuddy December 9 2009, 04:58:44 UTC

She kicks her panties away but she's surprised, and thrilled, when he grabs her and lifts her against the wall. She wraps her legs around his waist to balance her weight and she lets her back press against the wall so he doesn't have to try to hold her completely.

She shudders when he bites at her nipple. It's good but not enough. Now that she's given into the pure, physical lust between them, she wants more. And she wants it now.

She keeps one arm around his neck as she tries to reach for him. She manages to get her hand under her ass and grab hold of him but the position is just too awkward. She can can just barely get the head of his penis inside her but she can't get him any deeper. And any real movement is out of the question, assuming his leg could even manage it.

After a moment, she gives a frustrated laugh. "Not going to work," she says, letting her legs slide back to the floor. She's not about to put a stop to the whole encounter, though. Instead, she presses against him, guiding him back toward a chair.

whatstheddx December 9 2009, 12:45:47 UTC

House tries to help her guide him into her, angling his hips up, but the position is definitely too awkward. As she slides her legs from him, he's reluctant to let her down if only because he's frustrated by the interruption and of his physical hindrance.

"Damn it," he mutters, then snorts, half amused, half frustrated. At her first nudge for him to head backwards, he steps back and glances over his shoulder. Immediately he gets the same idea she seems to have and, letting her go, he takes her hands in his and pulls her with him.

Reaching the chair, he sits and lifts his hands to her hips as she stands over him and straddles his thighs. With a shaky breath, he tilts his chin up to meet her lips, sliding his tongue deep along hers. At the same time, he moves his hands to her bra and without undoing it he shoves it up over her breasts.

"I've wanted you for so long," he admits, a breathless murmur into her mouth.

hbic_cuddy December 9 2009, 14:27:59 UTC

She manages to unzip her skirt and shimmy out of it as they move to the chair, leaving her naked but for her bra. Given his constant fascination with her breasts, it seems a bit of a tease to keep her bra on but teasing is all part of their game.

She stands over him, thighs spread as she straddles his legs. She lowers her head to kiss him and clutches his head between her hands, holding him still so she can send her tongue deep in his mouth.

"But you never did anything about it," she reminds him, her voice husky. She's not really accusing him, just stating a fact. She captures his mouth again and while she's sharing a deep, hungry kiss with him, she reaches down to grasp the base of his penis.

"God," she murmurs as she lowers herself onto him, pushing all the way down until she's seated flush against his pelvis. She contracts her pelvic muscles, squeezing tightly around him. "God," she moans again.

whatstheddx December 9 2009, 23:33:00 UTC

"I know," he murmurs. He knows he never did anything about it and he'd be lying if he said he didn't regret that.

But with their past lying unspoken between them for years, not knowing if Cuddy was hurt by him never calling, not wanting to know if she was hurt, not knowing if she'd reject him, he'd been too afraid to do anything about it. After all, some things are best left in the past, especially if the opportunity has long gone ( ... )

hbic_cuddy December 10 2009, 00:48:05 UTC

She presses close to him, her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders. Although there's a primal urge to move, she holds still for as long as she can. She wants to focus on the pleasure of being joined with him again. It has been twenty years since the last time, after all, and it deserved a moment to be savored.

Eventually, though, she has to move. She lets her head drop back, her back slightly arched as she rolls her hips, twisting as she does. She hums in pleasure as she feels him rubbing deep inside her, stimulating areas that have, sadly, gone too long without any attention.

"Twenty damn years of frustration and foreplay," she murmurs. She releases her hold on him and pulls off her unfastened bra. Free of restraint, her breasts sway with the movement of her hips. She gives him a taunting look and pulls his mouth to one nipple, saying, "Time to start making up for lost time."

whatstheddx December 11 2009, 15:45:58 UTC

He looks up at her, the way she's got her head thrown back and her throat bared. Beautiful, he thinks. Not for the first time in all the years he's known her, he's captivated by her. But he's much more vulnerable to the effect she has on him, right at this moment. He finds himself wanting to caress and touch all over, hold her close to him and let himself get lost in all the upending feelings and thoughts she can cause him to get caught up in ( ... )

hbic_cuddy December 11 2009, 17:16:33 UTC

"Oh, I expect pay off. Lots of pay off," she warns him. She hasn't spent the last twenty years pining for him. Even she isn't that pathetic. She'd accepted that he wasn't interested in anything more than a one night stand and she'd moved on ( ... )

whatstheddx December 12 2009, 02:26:12 UTC

He squeezes his eyes shut while keeping his cheek buried against her chest. The last time he'd been here with Cuddy - thought he'd been here with her - it had seemed as real as this and he's almost afraid for a moment to open his eyes again and find that this is all another cruel trick his mind is playing on him ( ... )

hbic_cuddy December 12 2009, 03:21:48 UTC

She kisses him passionately as he draws their joined hands downward. It's an odd feeling of being restrained. He's holding her as close to him as if he has his arms wrapped tightly around her, yet he's only holding her hands. It feels as though she can move away any time she wants but of course, she doesn't want to.

"Shut up," she murmurs. She gives his lower lip a little nip just to reinforce the point. He's right--he should've called if only to tell her he was leaving. He didn't, though, and nothing was going to change that. She has no interest to dwell on woulda/coulda/shoulda. She's far more interested in what he's going to do this time ( ... )

whatstheddx December 12 2009, 04:01:35 UTC

Shutting up is probably a good idea. He juts his jaw out a little when she nips his lip and squeezes her hands tight. The chair creaks under the strain of their bodies moving in tandem and at the way he pushing against the floor with the balls of his feet with each counter movement of each other's hips. He wishes he could move more, push deeper inside her and make this last longer than it probably will ( ... )

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