Chapter 15 - House's Dessert
House stroked Cameron's hair as she traced lazy figure eights around his nipples.
"Happy …" House whispered.
"Deliriously …" replied Cameron, as she sat up fingering her necklace.
"You really like your locket, don't you?"
"I love it … I'll have to get a picture of you …"
"You're going to put my picture in there?"
"Of course, silly, that's what you're supposed to do…"
House smiled as he thought for a moment.
"Allison …"
"Yes Greg …"
"Does that mean that I'm your boyfriend …?"
"Yes, but most of all it means that you're the love of my life. I'll be very proud to introduce you as my boyfriend."
House returned to his thoughts.
"Allison …"
"Yes Greg …"
"I just got an idea. One day soon, will you go to Jordan's with me?" asked House.
"I'd love to. Is there a special reason why?"
"I want you to meet Anne. When I was choosing your bunny, she asked if I was buying it for my girlfriend and I told her that I hoped so. I want her know that we're together."
"That's sweet ... nothing would make me happier."
"Nothing?" smirked House.
"Well maybe taking off your pretty boxers might top it …" Cameron smiled coyly as she bent down to kiss House.
House laced his fingers through Cameron's hair as he parted his lips in anticipation. Their lips met in frenzy, shifting positions with each kiss.
Their passion increased with each touch, with each taste.
House moaned as Cameron draped her body over his, the feel of her taut nipples on his chest as she sunk into his body, drove him mad with desire.
She sucked and nipped at the sensitive skin on the side of neck; House shuddered at the stimulation, the discomfort was so delicious he could not bear for her to stop and turned his head offering himself to her in complete surrender.
Cameron stretched the elastic waist of his boxers to lower them over his throbbing erection.
She held her breath as she caught her first glimpse of his penis. Freed from the confines of the silky fabric, it sprung towards her. House raised his hips and she completed her task. The boxers settled on the floor; the last barrier between them had been removed.
She was totally mesmerized by his organ. The soft skin on his glistening tip, the pulsating veins running the length of his shaft, the size … everything about House was perfect. She had spent many pleasant moments at work fantasizing about what he would look like as she stole surreptitious glances at his denim-clad groin.
Her hands had a will of their own. They stroked and caressed him; touching, memorizing, exploring.
House held her hair in a makeshift ponytail so he could watch her every move.
The moment her lips wrapped around his tip, he fought to maintain control over his body. Should I wait … what would she like … House watched for a clue …
He moaned as she slipped further and further, her warm, moist mouth a hint of things to come.
"Allison …sweetheart … I won't be able to last much longer … I love what you're doing … is that what you want … what you like …" House asked, wanting to fulfill her every desire.
Cameron looked at House, her eyes burning with desire. She slid up his body and rested one hand on his cheek as she shyly whispered in his ear.
House's smile broadened as he listened to Cameron describe how she wanted him to make love with her for their first time. Her bold sexuality, coupled with her shy demeanor was a huge turn-on for House. He knew that this would not be the last time they made love tonight.
I wonder what he's thinking … The lust in his eyes gave Cameron her answer.
House rolled them both over, carefully tucking Cameron's pillow beneath her head, as he fanned out her curls to frame her exquisite face.
o0o0o
Of all the ways they could have made love, the simplest was the most difficult for House, but in his mind there was no other option. It was what Cameron wanted for their "first", for him to be above her, for them to be able to look into each others eyes when the moment came.
Cameron was trembling with excitement as House rested his lower arms on either side of her.
He kissed her gently and whispered, "Are you …" and smiled as she answered with a simple "Yes" and wrapped her arms underneath his, up over his back.
House positioned himself between her legs, wincing inwardly as his weight temporarily shifted to his bad leg. Cameron wrapped her legs around his waist.
Cameron held her breath as she felt him slid the tip of his erection between her wet folds into the warmth of her waiting entrance, pushing and withdrawing, each time deeper, each time faster until finally House filled her completely.
"I love you …" Those three words spoke volumes to her.
"I love you Greg."
House thrust into her gently as they began.
Cameron arched to meet him. They moved as one.
His thrusts were fast and hard.
Her wish was his command.
She grabbed his shoulders as the scorching heat radiated through her body.
His pressure built as her pulsating walls clamped around him.
Their bodies took charge. They were merely along for the ride.
They clung to each other as the waves of their orgasms washed over them.
They tumbled apart, then quickly returned to their embrace to rest in each others arms.
There had never experienced such perfect love.
They would stay together.
Forever.
Fin
A/N: Thank you for reading "Pizza With A Friend". It was a pleasure sharing this story with you.
Daisy