mmom day #11 / House MD / "Dissonance"
Title: Dissonance
Author: Djinn
Fandom: House MD
Characters: Cameron, Chase
Rating: Mature
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, no profit being made
Summary: 'Hunting' episode tag, of sorts.
Word count: ~200
Author Notes: Late, I know. I wasn't really feeling it tonight--I'm tired and overworked, blargh. From secondsilk: Cameron in Hunting? The middle of the night presuming she faked it with Chase.
Cameron had a skill that many men would claim was unique to her gender--she was able to feel guilty for things which were beyond her control and yet, at the same time, blame others for things that were entirely her doing. This was not unique to women, or to anyone--what one chooses to feel responsible for can have very little to do with who is actually responsible.
Because Cameron had this ability, this cognitive dissonance, she was able to hate Chase for sleeping with her, though she'd all but thrown herself at him, and she was also able to sneer at his sleeping face, disgusted, because in her altered state, she'd barely been able to focus, let alone orgasm, and somehow, that was Chase's fault too.
Chase slept beside her, oddly angelic in repose, a halo of blond hair around his face, and Cameron felt wet and sticky and dirty in comparison, her own hair dark and greasy, and when she pressed her fingers into her cunt they were sticky with sweat and slick between her folds, and she pressed her thumb against the nub of her clit and gasped, rhythmically, as the sensation shot through her, until she fell asleep with achieving her culmination.
Author: Djinn
Fandom: House MD
Characters: Cameron, Chase
Rating: Mature
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, no profit being made
Summary: 'Hunting' episode tag, of sorts.
Word count: ~200
Author Notes: Late, I know. I wasn't really feeling it tonight--I'm tired and overworked, blargh. From secondsilk: Cameron in Hunting? The middle of the night presuming she faked it with Chase.
Cameron had a skill that many men would claim was unique to her gender--she was able to feel guilty for things which were beyond her control and yet, at the same time, blame others for things that were entirely her doing. This was not unique to women, or to anyone--what one chooses to feel responsible for can have very little to do with who is actually responsible.
Because Cameron had this ability, this cognitive dissonance, she was able to hate Chase for sleeping with her, though she'd all but thrown herself at him, and she was also able to sneer at his sleeping face, disgusted, because in her altered state, she'd barely been able to focus, let alone orgasm, and somehow, that was Chase's fault too.
Chase slept beside her, oddly angelic in repose, a halo of blond hair around his face, and Cameron felt wet and sticky and dirty in comparison, her own hair dark and greasy, and when she pressed her fingers into her cunt they were sticky with sweat and slick between her folds, and she pressed her thumb against the nub of her clit and gasped, rhythmically, as the sensation shot through her, until she fell asleep with achieving her culmination.