This story here starts in the parking garage set in the episode 'Lines in the Sand' when House is confronted by Cuddy as his 17yr old 'stalker' is waiting for him on his motorcycle. Something about this scene just screamed more, more…so I took it to another level.

Disclaimer: Even though the show may be over, it's not mine, but I still enjoy playing with it.

Frisky and Ovulating

After the threat from Cuddy, the blonde smiled seductively at House as she walked away. He took a moment to gawk at the sway of her hips before shaking his head and looking back towards Cuddy.

"After that look I'm feeling a little frisky. Looks like you're up."

Her comeback was instantaneous. "I'm ovulating, let's go."

He narrowed his eyes at her. "Your office in five minutes."

Cuddy was shocked at his response. She felt something inside her come to life and it sent little volts of electricity through her body. "Wha…what?"

"You've been wanting to ask me, so now I'm offering." He shifted his jaw and looked at her from across his bike. "Unless you're already pregnant?"

"I told you I wasn't."

"Are you lying about ovulating?" She hesitated long enough for him to get his answer. "We can do this here, or your place. Either way, I'm game."

"Uh…" She stammered quickly trying to get her head wrapped around what he was saying.

He stowed away his cane and moved to sit on his bike. "Your place it is." His hand moved to the handlebars and started the engine. He watched as she stepped back flushed as he pulled on his helmet. Quickly he pulled out of the parking spot leaving her standing in shock.

Cuddy watched him leave and wondered just how much truth was in his statement. She went back to her office and started gathering things and organizing her desk. Her mind was thinking back many years to Michigan and the night she hooked up with House. To this day it had been the best night in bed she had ever had.

Exhaling several times Cuddy grabbed her briefcase and left her office. As she drove her mind went over every scenario that could possibly happen. He could be just as she asked, a donor, but she knew the minute they were close and crossed that intimate line, it would be over for her, and she would belong to him.

She pulled her car into the drive way and glanced around looking for any sign of him. After taking several deep breaths she climbed from her car and cautiously walked to her home. Cuddy opened the door and eased into the darkness. So far so good she thought. Her hand moved over and flipped the switch illuminating the living room. "AHH! Dammit House!"

He grinned at her and stood up. "I was serious about what I said."

Cuddy was backed against the door as he put little to no space between them. Her chest heaved as her hormones began rampaging through her veins. Her lips went dry and she couldn't help but lick them with her tongue. House watched her crumble before him. "House." She whispered.

He reached up and slipped her coat off her shoulders. "You wanna do it right here or somewhere a little more comfortable?"

She brought her hands up to his chest and pushed slightly. "Give me a minute will you?" He stepped back and she moved past him and walked with authority towards her bedroom.

House waited until she was out of sight before removing his leather jacket and tossing it on the couch. He unbuttoned his black long sleeved shirt and it followed suit. House looked down towards the hall she disappeared through and started walking towards her bedroom.

Cuddy vanished into her bathroom and stripped down to her underwear as she tried to evaluate herself in the mirror. She took several deep breaths and tried to think this through. Multiple times in the past weeks since she vapor locked in his office nearly asking him to be her donor, she had never thought in a million years he would agree to it. After several hard swallows she opened the bathroom door and stepped out.

"Wow!" His voice stopped her dead in her tracks. She looked at him as he sat on the foot of her bed in his t-shirt and jeans. "I don't know about you, but I'm not going to need much stimulation. The sight of you is enough."

Cuddy blushed. "I'm flattered."

House held up his hand to her and waited for her to step forward and take it. She hesitated but walked closer to him and reached out and took his offered hand. He pulled her quickly towards him only stopping her with one hand on her hips. His eyes gazed up and locked with hers. She swore she noticed the fire behind his cerulean orbs grow out of control.

Cuddy reached out and grabbed the sides of his t-shirt and began pulling it up his torso. He allowed her to pull the shirt over his head. She tossed it aside and he quickly moved to stand on his feet. His hands grazed over the skin on her shoulders before reaching around behind her back and expertly unclasping her black lace bra. Slowly House slipped the garment from her shoulders. He sucked in a breath at the sight before him and felt his jeans tighten even more.

As he focused on her exposed breasts, Cuddy's hands slid down his side and stopped on his belt. House moved back just enough so she could undo his pants. At first he was just thinking it was going to be a quickie, but now he had been speared by her harpoon and it was futile to escape. His hands moved to cup her face and he moved closer. Her lips mere millimeters from his as he hesitated briefly before moving to kiss her. Cuddy moaned as he quickly deepened it. His hands wrapped around her holding her close, her skin against his skin.

He turned her around and eased her down onto the bed before his lips tore away from hers. They tracked down her collar bone and he quickly latched onto her nipple and sucked it into his mouth.

"Oh God House." Cuddy moaned as her body ignited under his touch. The way he made her feel was something that no one else could duplicate.

House moved further down and he inhaled her arousal. Without touching her he hooked her panties in his fingers and proceeded to pull them off her legs. As he tossed the lacy material aside he shoved his jeans and boxer briefs down to the floor. He stepped out of them and neared the bed.

Cuddy crawled several feet up her bed as House pursued her. She stopped once his hands were firmly on the bed above her hips. Her legs were open as he advanced on her. Their hearts were pounding wildly as his cock grazed her folds. With his forearms supporting his weight he leaned down and kissed her. His hips moved slightly and she felt him press at her entrance. She shifted her hips trying to lure him into her.

House smiled against her lips feeling how close he was to penetrating her. She rolled her hips again in a silent plea to him. This time he obliged her and in one swift motion sheathed himself within her.

Cuddy gripped his shoulders tightly as he filled her. "Greg."

He let out a heavy breath before starting to move slowly. "You okay?"

She nodded. "Don't stop."

"I don't intend to."

House slowly moved pushing into her slightly deeper each time. Cuddy moaned under him with each thrust as he found a rhythm that drove her mad. While his hips drove into her, his lips were occupied with kissing her neck and he occasionally silenced her moans.

The pace he maintained was slowly unwinding and as Cuddy moaned his name louder he sped up. His face was buried into the cook of her neck as he started to groan as his pleasure increased. Cuddy's legs moved higher allowing him to deepen his thrusts. Their hips made contact each time and as Cuddy dug her finger nails into his shoulders he felt her walls tighten around him. She moaned loudly as her orgasm shook her body. House moaned loudly into her skin as she contracted around him and he felt the start of his orgasm, and within seconds buried himself as deep as he could releasing his seed. He followed with several slow lazy thrusts before stopping.

Their breaths were heavy as they both demanded air. Cuddy was speechless from her earth shattering orgasm and the feel of his semen inside her. She tried to calm down enough to talk but couldn't.

House wanted to look at her but his arms felt like jello. "That was incredible."

Cuddy ran her hands over his back. "Thank you."

"Anytime." House pushed his upper body up enough to look at her smile. He then leaned down and softly kissed her lips. With a groan House moved back and sat back on his knees. He glanced down to see his cock still seated inside her. "Hand me a pillow." She smiled and reached above her head grabbing a decorative pillow. "Pick your butt up."

Cuddy smiled and obliged him. She waited until he pushed her hips down on the pillow and he pulled out of her. "I thought your swimmers weren't crippled?"

"Don't be so harsh. I'm giving my guys all the help they can get. They've got a big mission ahead of them." He moved over to lie next to her.

Now they entered the awkward phase of their evening. Cuddy remained silent as did House. Time ticked by and after nearly twenty minutes House moved to stand. He started pulling on his pants but was stopped by her voice.

"Stay."

House turned to look at her as she moved off the pillow and to her side, propping her head up on her arm. He grinned. "It's going to get complicated isn't it?"

"It doesn't have to if you don't let it."

He considered his options and decided that maybe it was going to be okay if he let her in. Maybe a little bit of happiness was allowed. House abandoned his clothes and quickly moved up the bed and into her arms. He kissed her gently before they got under the covers and settled in for the night. Cuddy quickly fell asleep in his arms feeling safe and complete.

House remained awake for several minutes after Cuddy had fallen asleep and smiled. It felt so natural having her in his arms lying naked next to him. He knew it was where he belonged all those years ago, and longed for it ever since that night. Now they were where they belonged, in each other's arms.

Well hope you enjoyed it, and there's a slight chance that occasionally there may be added chapters should my mind venture that way. Thanks for reading.

TDCSI