hey guys, sorry for the lack in updates…I was away on a military styled course for a week so I didn’t have the time to update (and there was no internet connection) :( oh well…here’s the tiếp theo part to this story…I think its part 7…not sure…anyways here bạn go…read and review like always!!!
SMUT WARNING!!!
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huddyaimee
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After House had changed, he and Cuddy had sat together on her đi văng watching T.V. At 10 o’clock, Cuddy had decided it was time to go to bed. She snuggled up with House and his purring had sent her into a deep sleep.
Hours later, House had begun to roll around in pain. Cuddy immediately woke up and watched as his body slowly became human. It started with his fur; it pulled back into his body, his arms and legs slowly began to crack and di chuyển back into place. Cuddy bit her lip. His pain was killing her. tiếp theo his face shortened in length and became his usual face and then his body twisted and contorted until it finally lengthened and shortened to become human again.
House yelled in pain and cursed at the world when his change had finished. Cuddy immediately leaned over him and attended to his pain; quickly grabbing his Vicodin and the glass of water she had left on the bedside bàn that night.
“You okay, Greg?” she asked
He mumbled before grabbing the pain meds and the water. “Thanks,” he groaned.
“C’mon,” she said, tugging at his arm for him to lie back down.
He obediently lay down and pulled Cuddy in close to him. She melted under his touch. She tried to remember the last time they had curled up together like this. She smiled as his groaning subsided and he began to tap an inaudible tune on her hip.
“This is nice,” she whispered.
House hummed in agreement whilst he continued to play his song.
Cuddy pulled her head away from him and looked into his eyes. “I want bạn to change me, Greg,”
House stopped laying his song. “Why?”
“I don’t know, something about bạn has kept me interested for the last 20 years, and I realise that I need bạn in my life,”
“I told bạn the risks, and I can’t afford to lose you,”
“You know you’ll never lose me, Greg, I tình yêu you, always have and always will do,”
House leant down and pressed a Kiss to her forehead. “I tình yêu bạn too,”
“So you’ll change me?”
“Maybe,”
“House-“
“I’ll have to consider it, I’m sure you’ll want to, too.”
“What do bạn mean?”
“You just saw what happens, bạn heard my Bones crack, and bạn saw everything,”
“I don’t care,” she said, rolling him onto his back and straddling his hips and planting a long Kiss on his lips.
House couldn’t deny the passion and lust boiling within him. Grabbing her hips, he rolled her beneath him and pressed an even deeper Kiss on her lips. She opened her mouth allowing him access and their tongues fought each other. Cuddy moved to remove his võ sĩ quyền anh shorts, but soon realised there weren’t any.
House realised this and pulled down her nightgown, exposing her to him. He gently grabbed her left breast and began massaging, smiling at the moans from his touch. Cuddy reached to behind House’s head and pulled it to her chest. He obeyed and began sucking on her nipple. She continued to moan in pleasure.
She felt him harden under her and immediately grabbed his length, running her hand up and down until he could no longer bare it. He was holding back, he needed to be inside her before he let himself go. She understood his expression and he pulled his head back, allowing her to Kiss him.
She raised herself up and House guided his shaft into her. She gasped and found it easy to adjust to the size of him; almost as if they were pieces of a puzzle that were meant to be together. Within a few minutes, the pair went over the edge together; tightening their grips on each other.
“That—was—good—“she panted.
“Mmm hmm,” House replied.
“Maybe—we—can—do—this—again—“ she replied with a smile.
House to a while to reply, instead he pulled her into a big hug, pressed a Kiss to her forehead, “Sorry,” he said.
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huddyaimee
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dum, dum, dummmm….
I had to leave it there…im sorry…read and review…
for those on fanpop…please rate!!!
xxx
SMUT WARNING!!!
xxx
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huddyaimee
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After House had changed, he and Cuddy had sat together on her đi văng watching T.V. At 10 o’clock, Cuddy had decided it was time to go to bed. She snuggled up with House and his purring had sent her into a deep sleep.
Hours later, House had begun to roll around in pain. Cuddy immediately woke up and watched as his body slowly became human. It started with his fur; it pulled back into his body, his arms and legs slowly began to crack and di chuyển back into place. Cuddy bit her lip. His pain was killing her. tiếp theo his face shortened in length and became his usual face and then his body twisted and contorted until it finally lengthened and shortened to become human again.
House yelled in pain and cursed at the world when his change had finished. Cuddy immediately leaned over him and attended to his pain; quickly grabbing his Vicodin and the glass of water she had left on the bedside bàn that night.
“You okay, Greg?” she asked
He mumbled before grabbing the pain meds and the water. “Thanks,” he groaned.
“C’mon,” she said, tugging at his arm for him to lie back down.
He obediently lay down and pulled Cuddy in close to him. She melted under his touch. She tried to remember the last time they had curled up together like this. She smiled as his groaning subsided and he began to tap an inaudible tune on her hip.
“This is nice,” she whispered.
House hummed in agreement whilst he continued to play his song.
Cuddy pulled her head away from him and looked into his eyes. “I want bạn to change me, Greg,”
House stopped laying his song. “Why?”
“I don’t know, something about bạn has kept me interested for the last 20 years, and I realise that I need bạn in my life,”
“I told bạn the risks, and I can’t afford to lose you,”
“You know you’ll never lose me, Greg, I tình yêu you, always have and always will do,”
House leant down and pressed a Kiss to her forehead. “I tình yêu bạn too,”
“So you’ll change me?”
“Maybe,”
“House-“
“I’ll have to consider it, I’m sure you’ll want to, too.”
“What do bạn mean?”
“You just saw what happens, bạn heard my Bones crack, and bạn saw everything,”
“I don’t care,” she said, rolling him onto his back and straddling his hips and planting a long Kiss on his lips.
House couldn’t deny the passion and lust boiling within him. Grabbing her hips, he rolled her beneath him and pressed an even deeper Kiss on her lips. She opened her mouth allowing him access and their tongues fought each other. Cuddy moved to remove his võ sĩ quyền anh shorts, but soon realised there weren’t any.
House realised this and pulled down her nightgown, exposing her to him. He gently grabbed her left breast and began massaging, smiling at the moans from his touch. Cuddy reached to behind House’s head and pulled it to her chest. He obeyed and began sucking on her nipple. She continued to moan in pleasure.
She felt him harden under her and immediately grabbed his length, running her hand up and down until he could no longer bare it. He was holding back, he needed to be inside her before he let himself go. She understood his expression and he pulled his head back, allowing her to Kiss him.
She raised herself up and House guided his shaft into her. She gasped and found it easy to adjust to the size of him; almost as if they were pieces of a puzzle that were meant to be together. Within a few minutes, the pair went over the edge together; tightening their grips on each other.
“That—was—good—“she panted.
“Mmm hmm,” House replied.
“Maybe—we—can—do—this—again—“ she replied with a smile.
House to a while to reply, instead he pulled her into a big hug, pressed a Kiss to her forehead, “Sorry,” he said.
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huddyaimee
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dum, dum, dummmm….
I had to leave it there…im sorry…read and review…
for those on fanpop…please rate!!!
xxx
I was đọc up on opiate withdrawal and apparently bạn can go through withdrawal not just to stop taking the drug, Vicodin in House’s case, but to reduce the amount you’re taking.
So in House’s case, like Wilson said; his Vicodin levels where way to high and so the only option was to let his body recover and reduce it’s need for that amount it got everyday.
Therefore, the tiếp theo morning when he was seemingly better; it was because of the extreme cold-turkeyness that House used to reduce his levels of Vicodin in order for his hallucination of Amber to go away. So I don’t think it was a hallucination, because he hasn’t quit Vicodin, he has only reduced the amount he takes within the không gian of a horrible 24 giờ detox. His body no longer craves the Vicodin every giờ hoặc so like before.
Short and simple :)
So in House’s case, like Wilson said; his Vicodin levels where way to high and so the only option was to let his body recover and reduce it’s need for that amount it got everyday.
Therefore, the tiếp theo morning when he was seemingly better; it was because of the extreme cold-turkeyness that House used to reduce his levels of Vicodin in order for his hallucination of Amber to go away. So I don’t think it was a hallucination, because he hasn’t quit Vicodin, he has only reduced the amount he takes within the không gian of a horrible 24 giờ detox. His body no longer craves the Vicodin every giờ hoặc so like before.
Short and simple :)