A/N Here's my new ff about House and Cuddy. Rated M for a reason.
Please tell me what wewe think :)
Cuddy couldn't stand being with House, who was being zaidi arrogant to her every single day. She ran away, and got over him as he left from PPTH. She's found a new boyfriend. What will House do?
It was a cold and rainy Saturday evening, about 2 months after Cuddy left House.
She was walking with her new boyfriend Tom on the streets of PP, enjoying the evening, not caring about the bad weather.
They were laughing and Tom hugged her kwa his right arm, while his the left hand was holding an umbrella above their heads. He kissed her forehead as they heard a loud sound of coming motorcycle. Cuddy automatically turned her head and saw the motor passing them with a huge speed.
For one moment she thought of House.
“Some guys are crazy. I never thought of motors as a salama way of transport, but in the weather like this... I prefer cars.” Tom smirked.
“I like both.” She kindly smiled at him as they heard the sound of the motorbike again.
They saw an approaching vehicle right in front of them, riding through the sidewalk.
“Look out!” Tom shouted and pulled Lisa on the street.
The motorbike stopped with a noise, leaving a black mark on the sidewalk and smoke in the air.
“What are wewe doing, man?! wewe could kill us!” he yelled at the guy on the motorbike.
The man stepped from the bike and took his kofia, chapeo off, still not inaonyesha his face.
“Hey, I’m talking to you!” Tom yelled again and the man turned to him. Lisa let a small gasp left her mouth as she recognized the guy. It was House.
“What are wewe doing here?” she asked almost whispering, hiding after Tom’s back.
“You two know each other?”
“Cuddy, come back to me.” House totally ignored as well Tom’s talking as her question, trying to get closer to her. As she saw his eyes she could tell something is not okay. In his eyes she saw sadness, pain and madness, which looked like he was drunk au high.
“Step back!” Tom yelled at him again and pushed back from Lisa. In this condition House didn’t need more. He threw his kofia, chapeo on the mitaani, mtaa and punched Tom as he fell to his knees.
“Stop it! What the hell are wewe doing?!” Cuddy pushed House, helping Tom to get up. His nose was bleeding as well as House’s hand.
“Can someone explain me what is going on?!” Tom was angry, but smart enough to not continue this fight. He backed away from Lisa, throwing his arm from her grab.
“This is House, I told wewe about him. His insane, let’s leave him and go back home.” She was trying to take care of Tom, ignoring House.
“Gregory House, right?” he alisema meanly and looked at the man “I think wewe two have something to talk about and I’m not a side here.” He was trying to stop his nose bleeding. “I’m sorry, I have to go. Call me when you’d be done. Goodnight Lisa.”
“Tom, please, don’t!” she was trying to make him come back, but he didn’t hear her. “And what have wewe done?!” she alisema to House with tears in her eyes, angry at him and worrying about Tom. He moved closer again, holding his bleeding hand kwa the other one.
“I need you.” He alisema calmly trying to look into her eyes.
“You have just attacked me and Tom! wewe hit him! wewe have a real problem with yourself, House! We are not together anymore, remember?” she calm her voice down saying the last words.
“You belong to me. wewe always did.” He tried to touch her cheek, but she moved away.
“Don’t touch me, Greg...” she hung her head.
He didn’t listen to her and caught her kwa her wrists.
“You belong to me. wewe can’t leave me like this.” He whispered with wandering look.
“I don’t know what the vicodin did to you, I don’t know if wewe are drunk au something, but I do not belong to anybody, especially you. So leave me alone.” His grasp was too strong for her to free her hands. “Let me go, House.” She repeated sternly.
“I won’t let wewe walk away from me again.” He alisema and kissed her, trying to force his tongue into her mouth, but she shut them and denied him access. He was stronger than her so she couldn’t just pull him away.
“Greg, stop!” she shouted, trying to set free her lips from his.
“I know wewe still have feelings for me. I know wewe upendo me.” He alisema pulling her fists to his chest.
“I do not upendo you, House.” She lied, trying to not onyesha her fear.
“It’s not true and I will prove it.” He let go off her wrists and suddenly put his hands on her back, pulled her to him and kissed trying to open her mouth kwa his tongue again. She was trying to keep her mouth shut as long as she could, but his tongue was stronger again. He was holding her close, kissing passionately and pressed her body to the ukuta of the building. She was doing absolutely nothing, knowing she wouldn’t push him away anyway. Her hands were hanging free until he grabbed them and threw them around his neck.
“I know wewe want this, Lisa” he mumbled under her lips.
“House, please...” tears appeared in her eyes again.
He pulled her even closer to his chest and roll them into a dark, blind alley. As her body reached the ukuta again he started to unbutton her kanzu, koti and then blouse. Her hands were still laying loosely on the back of his neck as he took off her blouse completely.
“What are wewe doing...?” she mumbled under his lips, trying not to give in her feelings.
“Don’t talk” he alisema placing his kisses on her neck and started to undoing her bra.
“House..” she tried to talk to him again, but he wasn’t listening. He undid her bra, but left it on her and his hands slid down to her dress. He unzipped it and the dress reached the cold ground. Soon, her panties followed her dress and she was standing there just in her hells and barely holding her body bra. It was so damn cold, but his warm body pressing hers to the ukuta was giving her some kind of warm. She knew she shouldn’t let him to do this, she knew he’s not himself right know, but she missed him badly after these 2 months. She tightened her arms around his neck and kissed him back with same desire as he did kiss her. He caught her waist and turned her around so she was know facing the red bricks. House put his hands on her shoulders and took off her bra. He touched her shoulders once again and slowly slid his hands to hers, along her naked body, as she could feel his hard breath on her neck. He grabbed her hands and put them on the wall, a few centimeters above her head. She hung her head between them as his fingers made their way from her hands, through her shoulders and waist to her hips. She started to shiver because of his touch and the cold rain falling on her body. As she was standing backward to him, she heard the sound of the unzipping pants. She wanted to turn her head, but at the same time she felt his hands between her tights, making her spread her legs. She hung her head again and shut her eyes, preparing herself for him. He caught her waist kwa his right hand, and the left one used to guide his cock roughly into her. She gasped, pushing her hands to the wall, trying not to fall. He was not playing games with her and after two deep thrust he was fully inside of her.
“You have already slept with him?” he hissed into her ear.
“No...” she gasped.
“You’re lying” he hissed angrily and thrust deeply into her.
His movements were hurting her and the tears formed in her eyes again. As his thrust became faster and deeper if that was even possible, Cuddy begged him to stop, but he wouldn’t listen.
After a six final thrusts she came uncontrollably and a loud moan escaped her mouth as the rain covered her tears. Finally, he took himself out of her and stepped back from her, zipping his pants back up. Her hands left the ukuta as he lifted her kanzu, koti from the ground and covered her naked body.
“I alisema don’t touch me...” she freed the kanzu, koti from his hands and started to collecting her now wet clothes. She dressed up fast, drying her cheeks from the tears, as House was watching her movements, standing on the opposite side of the alley.
“I’m sorry” he alisema feeling guilty for what he’s done “I imagined wewe and... him, and I became furious...”
“Don’t ever try to approach to me again.” She took off her hells and holding them in her hand she run on the street.
“Lisa, please! I’m sorry!”