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posted by LisaLover
“Oh shut up already! You give me what I want you I give you what you want, deal? Just finish what you’ve started.”

“Deal” the devilish smile appeared on his face as he moved his way back ton the top of her.



He kissed her forcing his tongue into her mouth again and again, taking off her bra and threw it behind himself next to his shirt. He caught Cuddy by her waist and lift her one step higher as his face was now on the level of her breasts. He kissed her chest and started to unzip his pants.

“Do you wanna make love to me?” he asked placing small kisses on her on her stomach.

“House...” she said anxiously.

“You were always my favourite girl.” He said as his hands slid his trousers down, pulled his penis out and then force roughly into her channel. A loud scream escaped her mouth which House stopped by a kiss, forcing himself into her deeply. She bit his bottom lip as he didn’t let her catch her breath. She could feel him smiling in front of her face, but her shut eyes didn’t let her to actually see it. He enjoyed this a lot, the view, seeing her like that, laying on the stairs, totally under his control and her body begging for more. He was giving her exactly what she wanted, exactly what she needed. He could see the pain on her face, even without seeing her eyes – the stairs were not the best place for her, but as long she wanted it he didn’t mind either. He was thrusting in her faster as she arched her head back, breathing heavily.

He placed his hands on the step from the both sides of her body on the level of her head to steady himself in better position and get a better view on her face.

“Stop... that,” she gasped with her eyes still shut.

“What?” he asked, moving inside of her constantly.

“Stop looking at me...” she opened her eyes with an angry look on her face, but her eyes were filled with fire of desire.

“I won’t because you look more beautiful than ever” he kissed her on the right cheek, thrusting deeper inside her, making her eyes shut again.

“I’m close, you perv” she gasped again, still laying under his body as her hands suddenly caught the back of his neck, forcing him to move closer as he could feel her breath on his face.

“Oh I can see that” he smirked as his deep thrust was guiding him close to the edge as well. “ Cum for me” he whispered with a smile on his face and his lips were almost touching hers. His final thrust made him cum inside of her as Lisa screamed his name, feeling being filled. He felt her fingers tighten on his neck as she was on the high.

After a few deep breaths, he sat next to her.

“Okay, now it’s your turn lady” he said, still breathing hard.

“You wish,” Cuddy stood up looking for her panties and bra.

“What?! No, come back here” he caught her by her wrist and pulled toward him.

“You can’t always get what you want” devilish smile appeared on her face.

“But if you try sometime...” he tried to pull her closer, but she freed her hand.

“Not this time. Go home, House, it’s late.”

“You got to be kidding me.”

“I’m not. Seriously, see you tomorrow” she said as she found her bra and blouse laying next to the front door and pulled them on. House stood up, wore his pants and shirt. Cuddy opened the door for him as he lifted his cane from the floor.

“I’m not done with you, yet.” He said leaving and she smiled not taking him seriously. As he walked to his motorbike, he threw:

“Unless you don’t want your panties back!”

Cuddy opened the door wider and saw her underwear hanging on his cane. She desperately tried to run to him and got them back, but House had already managed to drive away.
posted by Cuddles
At 12.30 am I suddenly felt like writing. Yay for another moment of creativity.
So...here is my work lol.
Hope you like it...and there aren't any mistakes in it.


Tomorrow

"Tomorrow" you tell me with a smile
Tomorrow everything will be different
Tomorrow everything will have changed
Tomorrow it will get better.
Tomorrow we will talk again
you tell me with a smile.
Tomorrow...
Everyday you tell me.
Tomorrow
But what if there won't be any tomorrow?
What if the world turns upside down?
What if I decide I'm sick of tomorrow
What if there won't be any tomorrow for me?
What if this is my last tomorrow?
What would you do?
Tomorrow is endlessly for me.
Time contains of tomorrows.
Everyday is a tomorrow.
What if I don't want to carry on like this?
What would you do?
But you just keep on smiling at me
and tell me the magic word
Tomorrow.
And both of us know
it will never happen...
because there are just too many tomorrows.
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