Hi to all Huddies far and wide! Well, I don't know how long this fic will last, but I felt the need to write some Huddy during our House hiatus drought. This fic is set a few months after the Season 6 finale. Hope you all enjoy J

Rules of Engagement

Chapter 1

It's morning, Monday morning to be exact…. and just five minutes after her alarm has gone off beside her on the nightstand and she has hit the snooze button to be even more exact, when Cuddy awakens to find House's fingers making their way underneath the hem of her nightgown as he spoons her from behind.

"I'm so glad you followed the rules, Lisa." He teases to her in a whisper as his fingers trace the curve of her left hip.

The rule, or to be more exact, his rule for her is simple...

She is to wear no panties when they share the same bed.

The "new rule" having been told her just late last night by him after they had sex in this very bed. His ego, along with his sarcastic sense of humor, now freed from the tight reins he had kept on it during those first few days of their budding relationship, now alive and well as they approached their fifth month together as a couple.

Of course in true House fashion he told her this "new rule" was in fact, all her fault. Informing her with that smug smile of his that it was because of her insatiable appetite for sex that he needed to have easy access to her love muffin in case the mood would suddenly strike her in the middle of the night.

She had rolled her eyes at him and called him a jerk of course but…..truth be told, they were having a lot of sex. Even now, months later, they could not simply get enough of each other.

That was one thing she knew neither one of them had expected. Both of them well versed in how quickly the spark of attraction can fizzle as real life and all of its problems moves in-between a couple. However, the powerful connection between them seemed to be as hell bent as House was at times in breaking all the rules. The need, not only to have sex as often as they could, but also the need to touch each other, or share a kiss or even more unbelievable, talk to each other, even though the spent most of their days together was unlike anything either of them had experienced before. The electricity coursing between them, showing no signs of losing its power, leaving them both feeling very much like the kids they had been back in Michigan.

"The only reason I'm not wearing panties is because your ripped them off of me last night." Cuddy reminded House with a half smile as she remained lying on her side with her back facing him, reaching her hand out to touch the forearm of the hand he had resting on her hip, rolling her eyes when she felt him grinding his morning wood into her lower back.

House smirked from behind her, instinctively reading the expression on her face, even if it was turned away from him.

"I'll have you know my sweet Dean of the sexy ass that by the time I'm through with you…..you'll never want to wear panties again." He challenged back to her just before placing a soft kiss on her shoulder and moving his hand off of her hip, sliding it down smoothly between her thighs.

"Dream on, House." Cuddy responded, however with a small gasp escaping her lips as second later when feeling the scratch of his beard on her skin followed by the soft bite of his teeth on her shoulder.

House chuckled softly into her skin at her response. Knowing the conversation between them is to simple get her turned on more than anything else. Knowing the sarcastic nature in her tone is trying its damdest to hide her desire for him.

"You're such a grump in the morning. Think I need to loosen you up a bit." He says to her suggestively as his hand pushes her thighs apart with just the right amount of authority he knows she loves before his lips start kissing and nipping at her neck.

"Are you sure you can get it up this early in the morning?" Cuddy questions to him in seductive purr and smart ass grin meant to egg him on even more as she reaches back and caresses his jaw.

"In case you haven't noticed. He's already up." House mutters back to her, sliding his finger down over her clit while making sure to press his cock against her soft ass.

He hears her breath catching in her throat, her back arching just slightly against him.

She wants him. Wants every part of him. Even now. Even months later with a few really good fights under their belts. She still wants him.

"Beside you know I really can't get enough of you." He adds with a deep tone beginning to gently stroke her clit.

A small moan escapes Cuddy lips, House breath hot and searing on her neck. God he makes her feels so good.

"Mmmm someone is very wet this morning. Does that have anything to do with me?" House softly murmurs into Cuddy's skin, his middle finger now easing inside of her.

"Yes." Cuddy breathes out, nodding her head in agreement as another soft moan is released from her lips, her left hand, reaching up for the headboard and holding onto it tightly, her thighs parting even wider as his middle finger now pumps in and out of her slowly, his thumb pressing down and circling her clit with that same aching rhythm.

He loves that she doesn't hesitate anymore when he asks her now. Loves how she opens up to him both physically and mentally without reserve. Loves the way her hips are riding his finger, her clit pressed hard into his thumb, loves the way her ass is rubbing up and down his cock.

"You want me to fuck this morning, Lisa? Want me to make you cum good and hard before you go into work and deal with all the bullshit? Including mine?" House asks her just as his thumb starts flicking her clit.

Again Cuddy gasps, nodding rapidly.

"Fuck me, House." She orders in a heat soaked whisper, using his last name as her hips continue to rock against his fingers, her juices coating them with their warm.

She feels him smile against her shoulder, knowing he loves it when she talks to him like, loving that fact that her words has caused his cock to twitch in anticipation against her back.

"I thought you'd never ask." House replies with a low growl, surprising Cuddy by quickly removing his hand and pushing her onto her back, pulling the top of her nightgown down to expose her breasts and finding an amazing, desire soaked smile upon her lips as she lets out a soft laugh with those amazing grey eyes of hers alive and focused solely on him.

He wastes no time climbing on top of her, pushing her legs apart and guiding himself into her drenched pussy with one smooth, hard thrust.

"Oh God." Cuddy hisses, before her teeth are pressed into his neck as she wraps her arms around his back.

House dips his head down and captures her left nipple, sucking on it hard as he begins to pump slowly in and out of her, listening to Cuddy cry out in the best kind of way as her hand fists in his hair. Her cries of ecstasy, the kind that causes her to close the bedroom door at night so they do not wake Rachel because he is taking her higher than she's ever been. The way her body arches up to him, letting him know how much she truly belongs to him and only him.

She lift her hips and he slips in deeper inside of her, his mouth moving off of her breast, head lifting to look into her eyes as he gasps. His lungs suddenly burning from the way his heart is beating so fast now as he reaches for her hands and pins them down on the bed beneath them both. Their fingers intertwined as he shifts his own hips and driving into her now with short powerful thrusts that cause the bed to rock slightly.

His right leg start to throbs, but he ignores it for now, knowing that the rush of his impending orgasm with soon offset the pain.

"Fuck." House cries out hoarsely, his cock pumping repeatedly into Cuddy as she moans below him, his mouth lowering down to capture her lips as she lifts her legs high in the air above them with her delicate toes pointed towards the ceiling.

Unable to hold back any longer, Cuddy tears her lips away from House's kiss, struggling to breath…as the words… oh god…. and…. oh fuck fall from her lips as her thighs begin to shake, her orgasm crashing into her as she utters his first name. The tidal wave of electricity exploding to life and rocking every inch of her body, leaving her clit throbbing as her walls clamp down on him.

"Oh god,..oh Greg." She moans with a strained voice, her hands sliding down and gripping his hips tightly, urging him to keep pumping inside of her hard and fast, jack hammering her even further into ecstasy.

With sweat now beading his forehead, House looks down at Cuddy, her face flushed, eyes slit in the wake of her orgasm, nipples hard and pointed towards him. Sheer beauty and desire surrounding him as her pussy continues to massage his cock, her hips bucking up into him.

"Fuck Lisa, you're going to make me cum!" He manages to choke out, literally straddling the edge of release just before he experiences his own orgasm.

Flashing lights are now pulsing underneath his closed eyelids, his leg not hurting as much now as the endorphins rushes to it while Cuddy places soft kisses on his chin and bottom lip, her hands on his ass, helping him to keep up the rhythm of his still bucking hips until he slows them completely, the waves of his powerful climax riding down his spine and into his toes.

Cuddy waits and gives him a few seconds to ride out his orgasm before pulling House into a deep kiss while wrapping her arms and legs around him.

The kiss between them is slow and sweet before they move their lips away from each other with House placing his forehead against Cuddy's forehead as they both try and catch their breath.

"See…. " House gasps.

"I told you the no panties rule would be a win-win for both of us." He teases with a smile as the woman beneath him lets out the kind of laugh that goes straight to his heart.