Instead of Now
Rating: R
Spoilers: Nope.
Who: House/Cameron/my wayward thoughts.
Eh: Challenge #1.
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Heading towards the pharmacy, you turned a corner and brushed past Cameron; elbow against your forearm. A shared look.
Now in an abandoned office, her tongue is in your mouth while she’s anchored to the wall by your pelvis. Cane hits the floor, then your pants, lastly your boxers. You slide into her and she squeals, voice bordering on sex and death. Closing your eyes, you pretend there’s no consequence to her sweaty legs around your waist.
Eyes back open; it’s a dream. You’re half-drunk with an erection. Trembling, you stand up and walk to your bedroom.
Life goes on.