The kisses they showered upon one another ached of passion as they were delivered with soft, slow, and wet intensity. There was a quiet desperation in their hearts, but slight restraint allowed them to deeply feel the moment and all that they had been longing for. They were lost in each other and wanted to sense their emotions with every touch. Each time their lips met their bodies shivered in deep anticipation of sharing themselves. 

 

Chase slowly worked the zipper at the back of her dress downward as his lips had her gasping for breath as they worked down her neck. He lifted the straps over her head and she caught her dress as it was ready to fall. She stepped backward, delivered a teasing smile and then let the dress slide slowly downward to the ground. Chase started to take off his jacket and she stepped closer again and helped glide it off his shoulders. She then undid the buttons on his shirt one by one, delivering a soft kiss to each newly exposed spot on his bare chest. 

 

They could only perform a striptease each other for so long before the passion took over once again and their partially clothed bodies pressed together for more affectionate touches. While caressing her shoulders and back Chase gently removed her bra and slid down her panties. She knelt down, unbuttoned his pants and with a supple brushing of her lips caressed the bare stomach and hips. He tilted his head back, worked his hands through her hair and closed his eyes as each kiss drove him further into excitement. She slowly let his pants and boxers slide downward toward the ground all while delivering pleasurable shivers up his spine with her sweet touches.    

 

Chase smoothly pulled her up off the ground and swept her toward the bed all while delivering more soft sweet kisses all over her neck and shoulders. She quivered with each stroke and between her heavy breaths she could barely whisper his name. “Robert.” He wasn’t Chase to her right now, he was the man that she desperately wanted to deliver her to bliss. He continued to move his gentle kisses slowly down her thin frame while she became deeply aroused with each soft touch. He glanced up at the silhouette of her face to see her impassioned torment. He was hitting the right spots and pulled back so she wouldn’t to get too excited. “I don’t want to push you yet. I have so much more for you.” She could only shudder when she took a deep breath to calm herself down for the promise of more.

 

While he was waiting for her to catch her breath, she reached down with tender curled hands and began to stroke his shaft. She ran a single finger up and down hitting the most sensitive areas. It was his turn now to moan in deep pleasure. He leaned in and started stroking the tips of her breasts gently with his mouth offering them his silky gratification. Their actions became more frenzied as they indulged themselves with each other.

 

They stopped on cue to calm themselves as their pants became labored and desperate. She got lost in his small sultry touches as he discretely propped her up on the pillows and slightly leaned her backward. He pushed very slowly her legs wide open while gently caressing her thighs. His silky kisses now moved upward from her knees up the inside of her left thigh. He stopped at the center and smiled as her face strained with deep anticipation. He repeated the motion with her right thigh while she could only whimper. She liked being teased like this and he knew it. He moved his hand to where he stopped with his lips and with his thumb lightly brushed her. The deep trembling returned as each motion took her further into breathlessness. He played long enough for her to feel intense arousal then stopped as he was long from taking her to relief. He had more playing to do. 

 

He moved himself closer to where his body was now pressed tightly against hers. Their lips again met with deep warmth and wetness while his hands glided gently all around her body. She felt his hardness pressed against her and urgently fondled the incredible ass that she often lusted for. She slid her hand forward and went for his balls next. He stopped his kisses to shudder in excitement as her light stroking got his attention. She was good at teasing too.

 

As much as he yearned, he wasn’t ready to fuck her yet. No, she had to really want it. He pulled himself away and stretched himself out on the bed in front of her, displaying his deep arousal. “Come and get me.” She wickedly smiled and then straddled herself on top, brushing herself against him. “Ah ah, no going inside yet,” he instructed with his own malevolent grin. She moved her lips all over his chest while shifting her hands along his body much like he was just doing to her. His looks of intense enjoyment only encouraged her to go further. She slid herself down and started licking his tip with her tongue. He started to squirm as her tongue worked its way down his shaft. Each subtle brush triggered more and more excitement in both of them. Finally, before she went too far she backed off and slid back over top of him. They shared more wild and intense kisses. 

 

He rolled their intertwined bodies over so that he was back on top. He again moved his lips and tongue all up and down her body except his actions were more frenzied now. Cameron couldn’t take the anticipation anymore. “I want you inside of me,” she whispered desperately in his ear. She slowly propped herself back up on the pillows and seductively pushed her legs wide open in invitation. She pulled him close with a fervent kiss. He positioned himself where his tip was now brushing the inviting entrance. “Are you sure you want this?” He teased. She was breathing very deeply now in hopes of him pushing inside and feeling him pound against her. 

 

He got up and pulled out a condom that he always kept in his wallet. “Would you like to help?” He asked holding it up. He knelt on the bed as within seconds she rolled it on with a gentle fondle that only heightened the desire. “Tell me you want this Allison,” he whispered. He leaned forward pressed against her again.  

 

“I want you inside now,” she said straining in between deep eager breaths. He pushed himself forward and slid into her with one deep motion. She gasped as it felt better than anything she could have imagined. “Oh God” was her only reaction. He moved himself in and out very slowly and gently while she tilted her hips in rhythmic motion. He wasn’t ready to push her over the edge yet, so he had to avoid sudden movements. 

 

Their kisses became deeply passionate again as the excitement started to once again hit a feverish pitch. He kept lightly moving inside of her so to not cause a huge commotion, but even the gentle movements were getting intense. He decided it was time to entice her and pushed into her hard and deep, holding himself against a very sensitive spot for five seconds. She squirmed and let out a yelp as though she had been given a jolt of electricity. Some really fucking awesome electricity. He pulled away and she panted heavily.

 

He went back to the light movements so she could recover from the deep sensation. “Do you want me?” He whispered into her ear. She couldn’t answer. She could only breathe hard as indication that her answer was indeed yes. He pushed hard into her again in the same spot. Her mouth hung open in deep shock as the sensation almost overwhelmed her. He pulled away again after another five seconds leaving her in disarray. A few more moves like that and she was sure to lose control.                 

 

He knew he almost had her. Of course the thought had flashed his mind that he could lose control first at this rate because she felt so damn good. He was still determined to make her beg. “Tell me you want more,” he muttered in her ear. She could barely hear him over the sounds of her deep panting. 

 

“More,” she whispered. He drove himself deep into her again. “Oh, oh” she moaned as he pulled back. She knew the next one she was done. He went back to gentle thrusts and kissing her all over. Each touch, each breath made her shiver in complete anticipation. “Robert, I want you to explode inside of me,” she said as she blew into his ear and softly nibbled it. 

 

He smiled at her desperation. “Are you sure you want this?” “Yes,” she begged. “Do you want it hard?” he asked. “Deep and hard.” She answered.

 

He delivered one more deep thrust inside of her. Cameron could only scream as she hit her intense and long throbbing orgasm. He pulled back, waited about 30 seconds and went back for more. She screamed again as her sensations were deeper this time around. She was so breathless, hot and sweating, and so completely exhausted she wasn't sure how much more she could take. 

 

Chase could only take one more himself. He was too close to the edge and couldn't hold on anymore. He pressed himself deep inside her again. They yelled and struggled for air as they let themselves go at the same moment, both of their extremities pounding in unison while he was deep inside. Finally he collapsed on top of her, sweating and suffering from blissful exhaustion. Neither of them could say a word for a few minutes as their bodies were pressed together trying desperately to catch their breath.

 

“Oh my God, what the hell was that?” Cameron asked once she was able to form sentences. 

 

“That was it meaning something.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Foreman in a huff stormed into the diagnostics conference room first thing Monday morning. He had in his hand several packages of developed pictures. 

 

“I thought you were on your honeymoon.” House asked rather surprised to see his neurologist. Chase and Cameron were also a little confused.

 

“We leave this evening. I just told you we left so you wouldn’t bother us. Anyway, what the hell is this?”

 

House perked up at the sight of what he was holding. “Ah, the wedding photos are back. Cool. I’m sure there are a lot of precious memories captured there.”

 

“Oh, I’ll say. Precious doesn’t even begin to describe it. First, how many pictures of Dr. Cuddy’s breasts and ass did you think we needed?”

 

“Those are mine, but I’ll let you get copies if you want them.”

 

Foreman threw the first packet on the table. “At least you got us one picture of every woman’s breasts. I suppose you were going for a theme there. I do like the one you got of my wife.”

 

Chase started going through the stack of boob shots. He was rather impressed with how well taken those pictures were. The angle was just perfect where the ideal amount of cleavage was shown.  His eyebrows jumped when he saw the rather detailed picture of Cameron's breasts and he placed it in his pocket. “These are good,” he complimented his boss. “You have a great eye.”    

 

“You’re even going to kiss his ass over his perverted photography skills?” Foreman protested before going on. “This set of shots maintains the theme motif. These are nothing but people’s feet.”

 

“A lot can be said about your guests by the shoes that they wear. That is a telling set of photos.” House grabbed the pack and sifted through the many shots of footwear. “Take this for example. You know that Chase is a pansy just from looking at these square toed loafers.” 

 

Chase looked at the photo. “Those aren’t mine.”

 

House examined it again, taking a moment to ponder who possibly owned those horrible looking shoes.

 

Foreman continued. “Okay, let’s skip the footwear. Why is it that in the few pictures you did actually get of our guest’s faces, that they were wearing scowls rather than smiles?”

 

“Not sure, probably because I was irritating them before snapping the photo.”

 

“I do like all the blurry images that were on these rolls. Let me guess, you were going for something abstract.”

 

“I was dancing. Isn’t it realistic to show people dancing at a wedding?”

 

“This is the most disturbing part of all.” Foreman held up the condemning packet. “What did you and Jamal do in the men’s room?” 

 

Chase and Cameron had to see what he was talking about. They took the stack of photos from him and started examining. Their faces gasped in complete shock, but once they got past the initial reaction they started snickering amongst themselves. 

 

“This one of urine in midstream is actually quite artistic.” Chase said holding up the strange photo.

 

“You see, Foreman doesn’t get my creative vision. Notice the eloquent arc that it makes.” House looked at the photo. “Your brother-in-law is gifted with peeing.” 

 

“He seems to be a gifted porn actor as well. The supposed anal sex pictures in the stall look too realistic to be staged.” 

 

Cameron held the offending photograph in their hands. Sure enough, there was House standing over a bent over pantless and bare assed Jamal, who was gleefully waving to the camera. 

 

“I’m good with staging realism. It is another artistic gift.”

 

“Who took this one of all three of you peeing? Who would agree to your twisted games?”

 

“One of the waiters. I guess this sort of wedding prank is done all the time. He knows his stuff. He had some real twisted ideas. You’re lucky we didn’t follow through on most of them.” 

 

“Oh, so that is probably the kid in this picture pretending to suck off Dr. Wilson.” Chase and Cameron found that one to be rather disturbing.

 

“He wasn’t pretending. He’s actually quite good. I’ve got his number if you want it.”

 

“Okay, do you care to explain the three of you in a pile? I’m surprised Jamal agreed to be on the bottom. I would have thought him to be more of a middle person”

 

“He insisted. I guess he wanted self-gratification.”

 

By this time Chase and Cameron couldn’t take anymore. They slid out of their chairs and were rolling on the floor with tears in their eyes from so much laughter. “Stop it.” Cameron said from the floor. “No more photos. I hurt.” 

 

Foreman gathered up all the disturbing images. “Thanks House. I guess I can only blame Pamela. I told her the cameras were a bad idea.”

 

“Have a great honeymoon Foreman.” Cameron said as he left with the same vigor he came in with. Chase and Cameron pulled themselves off of the floor wiping the tears from their eyes. The remaining team members all looked at each other trying to be straight-faced, but then busted out into more laughter.