A/N So yay! Two updates in two days. I just realized I've only been writing it for two weeks. (It feels so long.) So that means a chapter every two days about. Oh god I really don't have a life. Oh well. Just a warning, down there. No not the disclaimer. But this chapter. Contains one of the most graphic/sexual things I've ever written. (It's not that bad.) Plus in the first chapter, I pictured Cameron in Jennifer Morrison's red leather jacket from Once Upon a Time. It's so uncreative. But she so asdfghjkl adorable/sexy in it.

Disclaimer: If you haven't figured it out by now you need assistance, or just don't read the disclaimers. I don't own these characters, or settings. Oh and I don't own Once Upon a Time which I mentioned above.

It was late. Like late late. Like early morning of the next day, but you still call it nighttime because you haven't gone to sleep yet, and that's not right, late.

Allison and Remy had gotten off work late. Well not that late but late for normal people's working hours, late. So they had gone home together, and had ended up taking a shower to wash off the hospital smell..., together.

Then they had watched a movie, and eaten dinner. Neither being tired when it was over, they had started talking. Just talking. One of the many things that Allison loved about being with Remy was that they could just talk, and tease, and be idiots together, and it always felt so special. Sometimes they really acted like teenagers.

Which was probably what had started their game. They had been telling stories. Just stories. They turned into funny stories. Which usually meant embarrassing stories. Well some embarrassing stories you just didn't want to tell. So to goad Remy into giving one up Allison had offered however long it took to finish the story, in making out time when she was finished.

They really had spent too much time around House. He had a way of making your thoughts go strategic. Well of course Remy had gladly agreed to this. Always taking any reason to kiss Allison.

Well soon it turned into a game. Embarrassing stories, embarrassing facts, or little known ones. They started rating them, instead of timing. It was really fun, and wonderfully sexually frustrating. Also they were learning lots of things about each other in the process.

It had gotten both of them very hot and bothered. But they hadn't gotten too carried away..., yet.

"It's your turn." Allison stated somewhat breathlessly, they were seated on her plush fluffy carpet, that Remy absolutely loved. Allison was basically in Remy's lap. Knees on either side of her waist.

"Ummm, a little known fact. I like girls, much, much, much more than guys." Remy leaned in for lips, that were five inches from her face. Only to be stopped by a finger.

"That's not little known." Allison protested. She didn't know why she was stopping those lips. But it was fun to see the look flash across her face, and feel Remy's hands tighten on her rear. Where they had been resting, to keep her from falling off of her lap.

"So, I'm running out of things." Remy pressed forward.

"I find that very hard to believe. The mysterious Thirteen. Out of little known facts?" Allison chuckled.

"I'm not that mysterious, and what happened to not calling me Thirteen?" Remy gave Allison's behind another squeeze. Loving the little squeak she got in response.

"C'mon, I told you lots of things." Allison pouted. Wrapping her legs tighter around Remy's middle. She wasn't wearing her jeans anymore, and her in just her panties, socks, and unbottoned blouse, showing off a matching bra was very hot.

"How about, I love boobs." At this Remy pressed them down against the floor. Giving Allison's boobs a squeeze. Running her thumbs over nipples through the material of her bra. Finding them already taut, and standing at attention. This sent a small thrill of arousal through Remy.

"Mmm, that one's okay." Allison moaned against Remy's hot neck, right under her ear. Closing her eyes and breathing Remy's amazing scent in.

After about four minutes of much of this they broke apart. Allison's turn.

"Sometimes I would fantasize that Chase was a chick. That's why I wouldn't let him cut his hair off, not because I liked how it looked at all. Well actually it was most of the time." Allison gave Remy a beat that look.

"Really?" Remy ran her hands up Allison's back. Nibbling a collarbone.

"Yeah, I would make him turn the lights off too. Which is kind of weird since we started as bed buddies." Allison tilted her head back, giving Remy more access to her neck.

"The term is fuck buddies." Remy stated looking up at Allison through her lashes. Before running her tongue up her neck. Allison shuddered at the tongue on her neck.

"Let's not talk about Chase." The blonde stated before moving in on Remy and gaining the upper hand. By biting a tank top covered nipple.

"Gah, Allison" She scolded. While holding the back of her neck. Keeping her level with her chest.

Allison broke away, and came up to bring their lips together. Soon they fell into a fierce battle for dominance. Which Allison won. Straddling Remy on the floor. She ran her hands up under her shirt. She soothed the nipple she had bitten with a thumb delicately.

Which only succeeded in perking it up more, and turning her on more.

"It's your turn." Allison reminded. Hand still up her shirt. Rolling the little pink bud between her fingers.

"Mhmmm," Remy had her eyes closed. Fingers digging into the carpet, to keep from making noise.

"Rem, if you don't say something I'll stop." Allison hummed against Remy's ear.

"No," Remy moaned. Gripping the forearm that had bunched up her black tank top. To keep it from moving.

"My breasts didn't even out until I was twenty-four." Remy stated loosening her grip on Allison's wrist. But not quite wanting to let go.

"Really?" Allison asked, a teasing smile quirking her lips.

"Yeah, I would actually check in college." She groaned in protest when Allison's ministrations on her chest slowed, and then stopped. Then her hand moved, from pinching a nipple to cupping a breast. Her other hand slid up her shirt to cup the other.

Allison made a concentrating face.

"They're even n-ohh." Remy's eyes fluttered shut as Allison gave each breast a small squeeze.

"Are you sure?" Allison breathed in her ear.

"Mmm, I thought so. Oh, oh no, don't. Don't stop." Remy pleaded as the warm pads of palms were removed from her chest.

Remy didn't know when Allison had gotten her pleading. Remy had had the upper hand throughout most of their game. Not that she minded at all.

Allison circled nipples on the outside of the shirt, before moving to trace the outer edges of those firm globes.

"Yep, they're perfect." Allison stated. Grinning when she saw the muddled mess she had made Remy.

"Does this mean I win?" Allison asked as she ran her fingers down Remy's sides, down over her black tank top. To where it had been shoved up, and creamy beautiful flesh was visible.

"No, it's your turn." Remy stated finally drawing herself together. Trying to think through the fog that Allison was filling her head with. God she loved it when she touched her.

"I don't want to play this game anymore." Allison breathed against Remy's neck. Right over her jugular. Feeling the flutter of her heart under her lips.

"Why don't we play a new one then?" Remy flipped the two of them over so she was on top. But she was seated more between her knees than actually on top of her like Allison had been. She pressed two fingers against Allison's heat throbbing between her legs.

She ran a hand up to cup one of Allison's breasts. They were large and full, and overfilled a hand.

"I have to tell you Allison." Remy pressed her thumb against a pert nipple through the fabric of her bra.

"Hmm," Allison moaned, wanting nothing more than for her to just take her then and there. No more of this teasing, she had her.

"I think yours are better than mine." Remy kissed Allison's exposed stomach.

"What?" Allison was having trouble forming coherent thought. Remy's fingers were still pushed against the now soaked cotton of her panties.

"Your boobs. You said mine where perfect. I'm pretty sure yours are better." Remy kissed a thigh this time. Hands going to push the unbuttoned shirt from Allison's shoulders. Then creeping up her back to undo the black bra still binding her breasts. She released it, and Allison groaned when she felt the cool air on her chest.

"Rem," Allison pleaded.

"Tell me." Remy goaded, fingers stirring against the heat of her lover.

"Remy." Her eyes were closed tight, trying not to cry out as nimble fingers played with thin cotton.

"What? What do you want?" Remy moved up her body. Fingers never leaving her center.

"Take me, here now, on the floor. Fuck me, screw me, make love to me." She gasped when she felt two fingers enter her. Lips attacking her own. Her panties were gone, and she lay naked under Remy. Except for her socks.

"Oh, Rem, Rem," she moaned out the e part when a thumb came down on her clit. She threw her head back. Blonde curls splaying out, and spilling around her when she came. Once, twice, three times.

Finally Remy fell down next to her, breathing just as heavy.

Allison rolled on her side, when she could breathe again, and watched Remy lick her fingers slowly. Allison bit her lip, trying not to moan. She snuggled into Remy's side.

"I love you." Remy stated tracing patterns on Allison's bare back.

"I love you too." Allison replied, moving up to place a kiss on Remy's cheek. Then her lips. Allison smiled, and found Remy smiling back.

"You're amazing." Allison added. Fingers creeping under the edge of Remy's shirt. Then pulling it off over her head.

"What're you doing?" Remy asked watching Allison on top of her. A mischievous smirk on her lips.

"Returning the favor." Allison goaded. Pressing her lips in a kiss under her girlfriend's navel. Then moving up her stomach. Kissing right into the valley between Remy's previously said, perfect breasts. Remy was looking down at her with lust filled eyes.

Then never breaking eye contact Allison licked a line up that valley. Feeling Remy shudder under her was one of the best sensations in the world. Especially since she was straddling her when her hips jerked.

She moved up around her left breast. Circling with her tongue. Touching everywhere but where she desperately needed it. A hand slid up her thigh. Thumb turning circles on the amazingly sensitive skin of an inner thigh.

Then her lips finally found a taut pink target. She caught it between her teeth, loosely, not biting like earlier.

But her breasts were already extremely sensitive from teasing all night, and soon she was moaning for her hands to move up, up, up.

"What is it that you want?" Allison asked. Playing Remy's game from earlier on her.

"You," She stated, eyes wide, and holding hers. "All of you. In me right now." So Allison did as she was told. Until Remy was screaming her name.

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Some time after that they found the bed, and collapsed, tangled up together, into a deep sleep.

Morning came too soon, as they had only gone to sleep two hours before the sun was rising, and the birds were chirping. Allison got up, much to Remy's displeasure. But just to close the curtains. Then she was back to bed, and snuggled in Remy's arms. Both were still utterly exhausted.

XxXxXxX

When Remy awoke again it was almost one, and Allison was gone. She rolled over. Searching for her in the sheets, and unwilling to get up.

She finally did. Finding her pair of underwear, and tank top. She walked out into the rest of the apartment. Which was much brighter than the bedroom. She smelled waffles.

"Allison, Babe?" She walked around the bend, to find Allison. Leaning against the kitchen counter watching the news.

"Good..., afternoon beautiful." Allison greeted. Kissing Remy on the lips, and wrapping her arms around her waist. She buried her head in her nice smelling neck, and swung them from side to side. "You almost missed the party. The waffles were getting cold." She grinned at the face Remy made.

Allison pulled her to the table. Where they sat down.

"Happy one month." Allison cheered giving Remy a waffle. At this Remy made a shocked face, and drew Allison in for another kiss.

"You know, I'm so lucky you had to baby sit me." Remy stated, wrapping her arms around Allison's neck.

A/N So I really, really like this chapter. I think it could be the last. If you guys want it to. I might be able to think of something for maybe one more chapter but I'm not sure it would be any good. So review away, and tell me comments, questions, and concerns.