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posted by LisaLover
This is my first fanfiction, be gentle please. các bình luận would be appreciated. Rated M - Huddy Smut.




Cuddy walked to the elevator and pushed button number 2. Exactly that một giây someone run into the doors – obviously it was House, immediately pushes stop button after the door closed after him. He is standing disturbingly close now, facing her, checking her out with his wicked smile.

“.. and now what?” She asked him trying to figure out what is on his mind, looking shifty.

“Nothing. I just saw a hot chick walking here but she was dressed fit to kill. Well, you’re naked in my mind now so I can’t tell if I walked here after bạn hoặc someone else.” His smile got bigger.

“You pushed the stop button.” She đã đưa ý kiến ignoring House’s answer.

“Oh really? Probably some part of my brain was counting on some hot action in here. Sorry for that.” He’s smile was still on his face.

“Can bạn push it back and stop staring at me?”

“I don’t think so.”

“House…”

“We both know that bạn have the hots for me.” Smile disappeared from his face now waiting for her reaction.

“Yes…” she đã đưa ý kiến draging out “and I’m the one who terrorize the other one in the elevator. You’re just wasting my time, House. Again.”

“So let’s stop waisting it” He spun her around wall, throwing his cane on the floor.

“What are bạn doing?!”

“You’re hot, I’m hot – why not?” His hands were still on her waist, holding her strong and enough close to him.

“First of all, we are in hospital…”

“So you’re saying this is the only obstacle for bạn and me…”

“No. Let me finish. The other thing is, it won’t lead us anywhere. You’re quite nice to me now but when we’ll walk out from here bạn will be still jerking around the hospital like bạn always do and…” He took one hand from her waist and put one finger on her mouth. He hold it like this for a few giây as she get used to feeling of his touch on her skin.

“I know every single word you’re going to say. I know your thoughts, fears, probably even feelings for me.” His hand slided under her hair, touched her right, warm cheek. “I’m proposing to skip to my part of the conversation” He was blocking her eventual escape bởi his own body, kissed softly the right side of her lips, hearing her hard breath.

As her eyes shut and her mouth parted gently Mất tích slowly in the sensation of his closeness, he kissed her on her lips. She felt herself melting into him, couldn’t stop. It doesn’t matter how inappropriate their actions were right now. She kissed him back, harder than he did, hiển thị him that he was right about her, about her strong feelings for him. She moved her hands to his chest as he started to Kiss her neck. All the voices in her head telling her it was wrong but she was helpless, decided to go for it. His kisses became thêm rapid and hungry. She placed her hands on his cheeks, moved his head back to hers, kissed him wildly. As she opened her mouth wider, he let his tongue slide into her mouth. Their actions became faster – they could eat each other alive after the 20 years of waiting. House began unbuttoning her áo cánh, blouse while her sounds was driving him crazy in the good way. He got over first three buttons quickly but then slow down his movements again to make her wait a little bit more.

“House…” She gasped into his mouth as her hands were rambling from his hair to back and chest.

He took her áo cánh, blouse off, throwing it on the floor tiếp theo to his cane, hiển thị her black bra. After than he moved his right hand to the outside of her hip, sliding it under her skirt, carrying it and let her leg embrace his waist. His lips was moving down from her lips, through the neck to her breasts. He run her fingers through his hair, gasped in excitement.

“I need to know…” He started over the kisses “How bad do bạn want this?”

“Believe me… I do.” Cuddy catching a deep breath.

“Still don’t know how much…” He was still holding his head in hear breasts, moved his right hand up her hip, grabbing her đít, mông, ass cheek, slided his hand under her lingerie a little bit.

“Dammit House” She almost yelled, put her leg down and started unbuttoning his áo sơ mi and pants .

“Okay, bạn could’ve just said” He smiled and helped her to put his trousers and boxers down. “I won’t let bạn wait any longer” He kissed her deeply and based her body on the tường again. Slided his hands under the váy and almost teared her pants trying to pull them off quickly down her legs, they got cought on her heel.

He grabbed both her hips and lifted her up, placing his body between them, teasing her neck with his tongue.

“House… your leg” She whispered breathlessly.

“Don’t worry about me.” He pressed her harder into the tường as her legs wrapped around his waist. He didn’t want her to know that he’s been taking a double dose of Vicodin lately so he can do almost anything he want without using the cane. Right now he wanted just to pleasure her, hearing the sounds coming out of her mouth.

As he kissed and sucked her neck and chest she gasped out, her hands moving to thread her fingers through his hair again. He kissed her once on her lips, looked deep into her eyes, trying to catch some air. The tension between them was extremely strong and her eyes looked hungry, so filled with lust.

His blue eyes didn’t break the contact as he grabbed his dick and forced it hard into her. She was still up, holding between him and the tường of the elevator. She bit her bottom lip as he thrust into her deeply again.

“Fuck…” she whimpered, pinned her heels into his back.

“Cum for me Cuddy.” He whispered but at the same moment they heard a loud sound of ngọn lửa, chữa cháy alarm.

“What the… ?!” Her back arched as he pressed his crotch against hers once again. “House.. Stop.. My hospital is on fire…” Still couldn’t catch chịu, gấu breath she was trying to pull him out of her.
posted by Squibblings
After Failure to Communicate, an alternate attempt of what events followed it.

The rain was cold. The middle January weather was very unforgiving for anyone out in Suite Hills, much less for an intruder into a couple’s life at dusk. House peered into Mark and Stacy’s lit trang chủ from the đường phố, street as he parked in his usual spot in front of their house. He sighed as he turned off his car and rubbed his eyes. He didn’t want to do this. He had to do this. He tightened his áo, áo khoác around himself and readied his cane as he opened his corvette door and lurched out of the car and made his way to the...
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So...just something that came to my mind. Dunno if it is good. I hope bạn will enjoy anyway ^^.

The Silence

"...But how should bạn hear my silence, as bạn did not even hear my word."

She looked at him.
Her office seemed gloomy and grey, the only light nguồn was the little lamp on the wooden desk. The bàn he thought bởi himself and a small, almost unnoticeable smile appeared on his face.
But not for long, just for a chẻ, phân chia, split second, before his face turned impervious again.
Her eyes were still focused on him, puzzled, eagerly, a bit nervous and with that small glimpse of knowledge. None of them said...
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posted by MonkeysRule
Anne had gotten off the phone after about 30 phút of talking to Danny, but what she didn’t know was that Cuddy had been watching at the corner waiting for her to finish. After Anne had gotten back to her room and took a nap Cuddy made her way to the phone Anne was using. She felt a little bad for taking advantage of Anne’s trust, but she knew it was for the best.
Cuddy picked the phone up from the receiver and pressed ‘redial’. The phone had rung 3 times before someone finally answered.
“Hello, Harris residence.” A young boy answered.
Cuddy could tell bởi the boy’s young and...
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posted by Olivine
drabble ;) prompt: sadness + say cheese

As he came home, a packet was lying on the ground in front of his door. Oh right, the quần vợt racket he had ordered bởi mail a week ago. Nice.
Kutner picked it up and entered his appartment.
After he had turned the lights on, he opened the packet and for a moment examined the quần vợt racket. It was a good one, expensive and nice-looking.
He would probably never use it.
Carefully he placed the racket tiếp theo to his brand-new skateboard and mountain bike. He had never used them either.
There was almost a dead silence as he walked into the phòng bếp, nhà bếp to get some fast...
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Chapter 13: Hold on, before it’s too late

“I’m really sorry,” Thirteen said. “They just called me this morning to tell me.”
    
“It’s cool,” Kutner said. “I really don’t mind.”
    
“But now bạn have to drive me around for a whole another week,” Thirteen said.
    
“It’s fine,” Kutner said. “It’s really no problem. bạn just afraid I’ll keep psycho-analyzing bạn the thêm we’re in the car together?”
    
Thirteen sighed and shook her head.
    
“You hungry?”...
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posted by everybody-lies
Disclaimer – I do not own House M.D. It all belongs to David bờ biển and Fox.

~Chapter 2~

Cuddy waved half-heartedly at the few doctors and nurses who were finishing up at the clinic as she tried to focus on the steady ‘click, click, click’ of her shoes on the clean white floor. She knew if she stopped for one moment, she would have no choice but to think of House, and once again the tears will fall. She also knew that if the tears started falling, she wouldn’t be able to make them stop. There was no way that she would allow herself to become that vulnerable in her own hospital where House...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
I've personalized a painful stimulus that has the task of taking what's "In House's head" to his thigh... I called him the messenger, this is his journey:

The messenger was born and raised in the brain: educated among brilliant theories and formulas of logic and mathematics until it he was smart enough to fulfil his task: grown and able, he lowered himself down the spinal cord, passing as a shiver, and let himself be soothed bởi the rumble of organs around him and the rhythmic pulsations of the tim, trái tim that echoed through neighbouring veins.

The tim, trái tim itself could be felt beating in the ribcage...
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posted by Cuddles
This one is for OM...no characters (especially Cuddy) dying this time, that's a promise.
I hope she likes it ^^.


(Italics are the thoughts)


Twisted Logic

"I can live without you."

The words were spinning in her head.
Each of them, every single letter, slowly, painfully, endlessly.
But she had no reason to complain, she had got her answer, though she would have prefered a different one.
But indeed, bạn can't always get what bạn want.

It felt like minutes, hours, ages...eternity until her brain was able to react, to get the actual meaning, to put the words in order, to find its own words and thoughts...
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This fic is AU, but I'm still trying to keep within the parameters of the House universe.



Cuddy was in her office, thinking about the almost chẻ, phân chia, split personality of Dr. Gregory House when she heard the horrific scream. The scream was followed bởi a loud commotion in the clinic. As Cuddy stood up from her bàn slowly, she had learned that it was better to go slow than to pass out, she saw a blur run past her office. It had looked like some kind of feral man.

Cuddy walked out to the doors and opened them, seeing a small trail of blood leading out of the clinic. Just as she started out the doors, a...
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I wrote 5 little mini-stories based off of the game in the diễn đàn section that EL came up with. Here's the link if bạn want to know more:
link

Basically, bạn listen to your itunes on shuffle and write small stories based on the first 5 songs to appear. bạn write your stories in the time the song takes to play all the way through. I cheated a little, to chỉnh sửa afterwards, but the initial thoughts and length of the story was done in that time span.

So I hope bạn like them :)


Reasons to tình yêu you- Meiko House/Cuddy

Cuddy sighed slightly confused as House limped out of her office, she fingered the small...
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posted by TVMind
It had been almost a week since Cuddy had first seen Genny M. Gracen. Cuddy had tried calling her, many times, but all she ever got was a message-less machine. Cuddy had found that the only thing that Genny had left to get in touch with her was that phone number. After the first two days, Cuddy started looking for an address, hoặc anything that could help her find Genny. As it turned out, she really did need the antibiotics and she could get very sick if she didn’t get them soon.

The tiếp theo morning she thought back to everything that they had talked about six days cách đây and figured out that she...
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posted by XhuddyobsessedX
Note: this is my first người hâm mộ fic. story so plz bình luận and tell me if bạn like it. and the beginning might start off rough, but it gets better so hang in there plz!!
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*Cuddy retured trang chủ from work about 11pm. She paid the babysitter and sat down on the couch. Tired from all the crap House had been giving her.*

All of a sudden there was a knock on the door.

House? What the hell are bạn doing here? Didnt get enough of me during the day?

My cable's out and my internet is slow. I figured I could get action faster if I drove all the way over here.


*Cuddy...
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Murder in the Clinic
Chapter 4: A Little Bit of Questioning

Awaiting the test results of a patient House got that very morning, shortly after speaking to Cuddy about the current investigation, House sat at his desk, his eyes glued to a Bop It as its irritating sounds filled the room. Suddenly his office door opened to reveal two strangers, a stony faced, gray haired woman, and a younger quirky looking individual with a nervous look on his face.
    “Dr. House,” addresses the older woman. House continues playing his Bop It, the loud, obnoxious commands doubling to Grey’s...
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Chapter 8 – bữa tối, bữa ăn tối and Rain -

It was almost 8 o’clock and Cuddy had everything ready. She had ordered Chinese thực phẩm because she hadn’t had time to make anything. That afternoon, when she came from work after that scene with House, she took a long bubble bath. The rain was falling on her window and House was tormenting her mind. After getting out of the bath and ordering the Chinese food, she sat on her đi văng to listen to âm nhạc and look out at the rain.

Her door was thrown open and in came Erin. “Hey Honey! How are you? Well, I brought some good wine.” She đã đưa ý kiến as she entered her house...
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Chapter 6 – The Feelings –

They were younger back then. They became Những người bạn in college, and after the first trip to Seattle, they became even closer to each other. He asked her to go for a walk after class, and she agreed. The park was peaceful this time of ngày and they were seated on a bench near a small lake watching the ducks playing in the water. She was beautiful, he thought. How could he say that to her? She didn’t like him in that way.

“Come with me to Seattle. “ He đã đưa ý kiến suddenly.

“What?” She asked confused. He stopped and looked right into her eyes and repeated himself....
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Chapter 5 – The bữa tối, bữa ăn tối -

Cuddy was talking to Erin Pierce, a woman she had been Những người bạn with, for quite a long time. Erin was a nurse at the hospital; she was funny, had light-brown hair and hazel eyes and didn’t hesitate to say yes when Cuddy asked her to go with her, to House’s dinner.

At 7.45pm Erin showed up at Cuddy’s house. They had arranged to take just one car and there she was with a cute green dress, nothing very fancy and a bit casual. Cuddy opened the door and smiled. She was almost finished doing her make-up. She had a blue dress that made her eyes even thêm brilliant and...
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posted by CathCuddy
Chapter 3 - The ride -

Cuddy unlocks the car and they both get in, she turns on the CD player and it automatically starts playing.

“Damien Rice” Cuddy đã đưa ý kiến and she went to turn it off thinking that House would not like the music.

“Let’s hear the guy; it’s your car, your choice.” House replied.

“I like it, he… if bạn want me to turn it off I don’t mind.”

“No! Let the guy sing. Let’s see if he says something meanful and touching so I can change, and do something useful with my gifts.”

“Okay…” Cuddy đã đưa ý kiến as she turned on the ignition.

The two people were silent during...
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posted by housefrk
Chapter 15: When everything’s made to be broken

Thirteen put her head in her hands.
    
She was sitting in her car trying to start it, and it wasn’t working.
    
She’d been there for fifteen phút now. She wasn’t going anywhere. She was going to have to walk. Her car hadn’t broken down far from the hospital, maybe two miles hoặc so. She would be a little late, but it would be okay.
    
She made her way along the road for several minutes. She was in good shape, so it wasn’t hard. It would mostly just be boring, but it would...
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Alright guys, thanks so much for đọc and reviewing.
*hugs everyone*
I'm glad bạn like it and I hope bạn will like the một giây chapter as well.
Now it gets serious.
(It is shorter than the first one)

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Chapter 2: Uninvited

He was sitting in his car. It was parked in front of the hospital. The sky was clouded and grey. Mist was in the air, it was a normal, sort of depressing automn day.

The man sat in his car and watched his sorrounding with a gentle almost pleased expression.
Brian liked hospitals, he liked them a lot. The sterile and cold atmosphere,...
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posted by Cuddles
I started with it because I was so excited for "JOY" about a week ago. But I finished it today. Please R & R.
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All my dreams were in vain
so why am I still dreaming again and again?
It's like I wouldn't know any better.
No matter
what I do hoặc plan
I failed...and will be failing again.
It's like I'm Mất tích at see
and everything here is me.
No ship and no bờ biển
Am I Mất tích forevermore?
My once hoping tim, trái tim
slowly starts to fall apart.
And no one is here to catch my fall
nothing has changed after all.
I'm cold inside
and I got no place to hide.
Sadness...
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