A/N: This idea hit me like a bolt of lightning as I was discussing the rumors about Cameron coming back to the show before the season ends with ShootingStar7123. It'll probably be a small part if anything, so it would be awesome to have her hooking up with House. Cuz "if she's gonna have a cameo, it may as well be a good one!" So I give you "my" cameo. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters. They belong to FOX.
Only In My Dreams
Damn it was hard to sleep! Every time House closed his eyes he can see her, hear her. Every single word she said. He could even hear her tears, and he just wanted to hold her. Why didn't I hold her?
"I loved you, and I loved Chase. I'm sorry for you both. For what you've become. Because..there's no way back for either of you."
What did that mean? I know I'm a callous son of a bitch for the most part but I'm sure as hell not the cold-hearted bastard she made me sound like.
His thigh started to ache and he gently massaged it as he continued to think about her. He could smell her hair and her very essence as she stood next to him and softly kissed his cheek, lingering there for a little longer than necessary.
At that thought, his cock twitched and came to life.
She was leaving Chase. She was more or less available. If only I'd followed her all the way out. If only I'd called her name. If I played my cards right, she'd be in my bed right now, not staying in some cold, impersonal hotel room across town.
"Fuck it," he said out loud as if someone might've been listening. He had plenty of chances to pursue Cameron and he fucked each one of them up. Today was no exception. She was really gone this time.
Across town, Cameron was laying in her king sized hotel bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about the events of that day as well.
Why did I have to tell him I loved him? He already knew. Of that, she was sure. Yet he didn't say a word. Just stood there as she went on. Then when she kissed him on the cheek, the stubble of his beard electrified her.
She remembered how his lips felt when she kissed him just 2 years ago and the contrast of their softness to the scratchy whiskers of his chin. The way he slipped his tongue into her mouth to deepen the kiss and the way his hands gently slid up and down her arms.
She found her hand traveling down her stomach to the inside of her thigh as she sighed softly and closed her eyes.
No point in dwelling on it now. If he really wanted her, he would've tried to stop her from leaving. And she would've turned around and run back to his arms. God but she wanted to turn around and take one last look at him! She could hear his movement behind her and she was reasonably sure he was following not too far behind. But he didn't go further than his office door.
But that was the way they danced. She'd take one step forward and he'd take 2 steps back. Well, as they say, que sera sera!
She finally closed her eyes and drifted off into sleep.
He could've sworn he heard her voice in his ear, but that was impossible so he ignored it.
He felt her hands on his legs, sliding up to the elastic waistband of his pajama bottoms. He lifted his hips up as a natural response and felt someone tugging the pants off.
"Mm…Cameron? How did you.."
"Shhh…just close your eyes. I've wanted this for so long."
He felt her soft lips wrap around his cock and he let out a hiss as his head dropped back against the pillow. His hand went down and buried in her long blonde hair as she licked and swirled her tongue over the head of his shaft. He moved her hair out of the way so he could watch her and it was the most beautiful sight he'd ever seen. She took even more of him in her mouth and he groaned so loudly he was sure he woke his neighbors. She looked up at him, her blue/green eyes and he thought he'd lose it right then. She was like a vision..staring back at him with his large cock in her mouth.
He let her carry on for a few minutes until he felt himself getting close. He gave a gentle tug on her hair and she slowly took him out of her mouth before climbing over him. He was going to start undressing her only to find that she was already naked so he reached for her breasts and they fit perfectly in his hands.
"So beautiful," he groaned as he took one of her nipples into his mouth and she gasped at the sensations. He licked, nibbled and sucked for a good several minutes before turning his attention to its twin. Hearing her moans and quick breaths only made him want to pleasure her more and he pulled her closer. "Scootch up a bit..right here," he pointed to his chin and she did what he asked without a word.
With her knees on either side of his head, holding onto the headboard for support, House went to work. He ran his flat tongue down her centre and back again, making her moan. He reached up and grabbed onto her ass to hold her still as he continued to lap at her juices and his nose rubbed against that magic button that made her so close. She was practically riding his face and when he entered her with his tongue, she came with an explosive orgasm that sent her into convulsions above him.
Grabbing her hips, he pulled her down and rolled over so he was on top of her, amazed at how well his leg was cooperating at the time. But he didn't think too much about it. He had more important things going on.
"What do you want?" he whispered.
Again, her breathless voice was almost his undoing as he maneuvered himself between her legs and gently but firmly, pushed his way inside her.
She gave a deep groan, somewhere from the back of her throat as he waited for a brief moment, allowing her to adjust to his immense size.
"Oh God House…fuck me! Now!"
He knew it was going to be quick but he didn't care. And he didn't think she would, either. His hands slid under her back and up to hold onto her shoulders as he began to move within her. He wanted to stretch it out as long as he possibly could, but it was quickly becoming futile.
"Faster, House! Oh God you feel so fucking good! Oh Yeah…"
House picked up the pace and reached down to grab her leg to wrap it around his waist so he could nail her even deeper.
"Deeper, House! Harder!"
He was sweating by this time, but he did what she asked. He grabbed her other leg and knelt in front of her as both her legs were against his shoulders and he pounded into her at that angle, making her feel like he would rip her in half.
It was hard, fast and dirty. All the things they both wanted and needed from each other and House delivered.
"I'm coming!" she screamed as she gripped the bedsheets and thrashed her head from side to side. "Oh..Oh yesss…fuck me House..that's it…right there…Ungghh…"
He felt her walls tightening around his cock and when he was sure she was spent, he let her legs down and gave a few more deep thrusts before finding his own release and calling out her name as he did so, his eyes clamped shut from the sheer force of it. It was one of the best orgasms he'd ever had. It ranked up there with the kind he had when he'd jack himself off. Even his leg was quivering from the exertion.
When he opened his eyes again, however, she was gone.
He looked around the room and there was no trace of her. Not even the lingering scent of her. He was lying on his stomach, in a wet spot, still wearing his pajama bottoms but his cock was now soft.
"You gotta be fucking kidding me!" he yelled in frustration as he rolled onto his back, still breathless.
How could it be?
It seemed so real!
Felt so real.
He could still taste her. It was too damn good to have been just a wet dream. But that's all it was. All it would ever be. Or would it?
Cameron woke with a start, and incredibly spent. How, she didn't know. It had been so long since she'd slept with Chase. Her thoughts always went to House when he was fucking her anyway.
"House!" she said out loud as she sat up in bed. She was sweating and her hand was still in her panties that were now soaked with her own juices. "Oh..no way…this can't be happening!"
The whole thing was a dream. Nothing but a hardcore, erotic, wet dream that her mind somehow fabricated because it knew what she needed most at that moment.
She fell back against the pillows and closed her eyes. Wow! If only it were real! In her innermost thoughts, she knew that sex with Greg House would be nothing short of exceptional. Sex with Chase had always been anything but. Mediocre at best. If she actually had an orgasm, it was a good night.
She had no doubt that House would bring her to orgasm each and every time they went to bed together.
Suddenly the idea of leaving town didn't seem like such an urgency.
A/N: I might add on to this. I'm going to leave it open for now. Please read and review and let me know what you think. Thanks for reading!