Okay.

First of all, Happy New Year! This (maybe) will be the last post for me in 2009! I mean, it all depends...I'm home for tonight and I'll probably end up writing to keep myself awake...so yeah.

This might be the last chapter, but I can't say for sure. I want this thing to end so I can start up a better one...

And the smut at the end isn't really supposed to be for the fun of it. It's lovemaking. It's completely different.

So............Enjoy :)

Oh and btw...I got bored the other day and decided that I just had to name the chapters, which I am sorry if the names suck, I'm not too good at it yet...

2 days.

2 more days until House and Cuddy would have to return to the hospital.

2 more days of daily mind-blowing sex.

2 more days to decide where all of this was going.

House and Cuddy were out on the deck, savoring the hot tub for as long as they could before they would have to go back to the hospital. The sun was going down, and it was just a beautiful night to be out. Relaxing. Together. They were next to each other, in an embrace that used up all 4 available arms. It was nice.

House opened his eyes and stared into Cuddy's.

"Hmmm...I was thinking that maybe tonight we could sleep out here. On the deck bed." he said in his well known low crackly voice, which Cuddy loved.

"Deck bed?" Cuddy said sarcastically.

"Yes. Deck bed. The thing behind us under the...thing." he scratched his head.

"Wow. The thing behind us under the thing. Could it get any more detailed than that?" she teased.

"So is that a yes?" he said in a seductive tone. She snuggled into his shoulder.

"I wouldn't want to be anywhere else." she smiled.

"Well then let's get the hell out of here. Something is starting to shrivel."

Cuddy giggled.

"Knock knock." he says.

"Who's there?" she smirks.

"Dwayne."

"Dwayne who?" she had to keep herself from exploding with laughter.

"Dwayne the damn hot tub! I'm getting all pwooney (pruney)!"

They both had a good laugh before getting out to go throw on some dry clothes.

About a half hour later, the two emerged back onto the deck, carrying, well the only way to describe it would be a shitload of blankets and pillows. They threw them onto the bed.

"Now what?" Cuddy asked.

House grabbed her around the waist and they both fell onto the bed. Cuddy was giggling. House was on top and he leant down and gave her a gentle kiss. She deepened it and he pulled back before she could do any...damage.

"Tsk tsk tsk Cuddles. I thought we were going to cuddle?" he whined.

"Don't forget we have to go back to work in 2 days. I thought you would have ravished me by now." she smirked.

"About that..." House began. He wanted this to last more than it had already. He wanted to commit to her. There was no other person in the entire world he'd rather share the rest of his life with, and he wasn't going to lose her. Again.

She looked into his eyes, knowing very well where this conversation was headed.

"So...um...what are we going to do...about...this...once we get back?" he said, looking away from her.

"I don't know, Greg, I don't know." she said softly. "I would love to take it another step, but...it might be better if we just sort of broke it off and resumed our lives..."

"Lisa. I don't want to break it off and resume my normal life. My live is a living hell and I don't want to go back to it. But the life I have experienced with you in the past week or so has been all I ever wanted, and I don't want to let this moment go. You make me happy, and I want to be with you and just start fresh. Lisa Cuddy, I love you." he said before he could stop himself.

Cuddy just sat there smiling with tears rolling down her cheeks before tackling him and crashing her lips to his.

She pulled back for air. "I love you too, Gregory House."

"Cuddy...I am going to warn you now. I'm not always going to be this happy and there will be some rough patches in the future. But knowing that I have you to help me get through it will make me forever grateful. And I may say things that I don't mean, and then I'll try to apologize, and then you won't believe that I'm sorry and-

"For once in your life, will you just shut up and kiss me? I already know you're not perfect, and you being not perfect is what I fell in love with. I know the consequences."

They smiled and stared into each other's eyes before House leaned up and kissed her. She immediately deepened it and pushed her way into his mouth.

House's hands gripped her waist before disappearing up her nightgown to her bare belly. She shivered upon contact.

He pushed her off him so he could sit up and pull her down onto his lap. He caressed her thighs before slowly lifting the nightgown over her head and licking her chest. She arched her back and moaned before digging in for another kiss. She grabbed his t-shirt and yanked it off him so she could move on to his chest. She kissed the light wispy curls and touched anywhere she could.

House flipped her so they were laying and he was on top. She grabbed at his pajama pants and shoved her hand down to grip his thick shaft. He grunted into her mouth and sucked slowly at her chest to counteract it.

It worked.

She let him go and writhed as he sucked and licked her nipples. She yelled out when he bit down on them.

He then licked down to lacy black thong and slid it off quickly and dove right into her curls, producing a loud moan from her. She yanked off his pants and grabbed at him as he worked his magic.

He substituted his mouth for fingers and slid a few up into her. She screamed out.

"That's it, that's it, right there..." she moaned.

House quickly pulled away his fingers, receiving a whimper and glare. He took off his boxers and piled the 87 million blankets on them before he slowly penetrated her. Once he was in, he slowly began to slide in and out.

"Ohhhhh...harder..." she breathed.

He quickened up his pace a little and she dug her nails into his back.

"Oh yes Greg!!! Right there!! Ohhhh." she cried out.

She clenched around him and the immense pressure made him come as well. He rolled off her and spooned her.

"I love you Lisa."

"I love you Greg."

They looked into each other's eyes and House pulled her as close to him as he physically could before they drifted off to sleep, under the stars. A match made from the sky above. And they weren't going to ever let go of each other, no matter what happened.

~FIN~

Yah, so I decided to end it, hopefully in a way you all liked. I would have cried if South Park wasn't on in the background with a headless Britney Spears...

So...its done!! I promise I'll get up another one soon!!! Some fluffernutter!

I want some r&r people! Let's go!!!