Destiny’s Soul Mates

This is my first try at a RPF.   It will be a multi-chapter story, with the first couple of chapters setting up their situation.  I wanted this to be a real love story instead of just a one shot sex romp. (But don’t worry; there will be PLENTY of smut once it gets started!)

Title: Destiny’s Soul Mates

Genre: Real Person Fic

Rating: M for strong Language and graphic sexual situations

Pairing: Jenn/Hugh

Warning: If you are offended by RPF’s, why are you reading them? This is a fictional story.  No disrespect is intended toward any of the real people in this fic.

Disclaimer: Don’t own anyone in this story.  Nor does anyone else for that matter.  House M.D. belongs to Fox and TPTB.

Destiny’s Soul Mates

Chapter 16:  Morning Delay

Hugh was the first to wake up the next morning.  He looked down at the beautiful woman lying in his arms and he had to smile.  For some reason beyond his comprehension, some of his dreams came true this weekend.  The woman he loved, loved him back.  Oh, he had more dreams concerning Jennifer Morrison, but he wasn’t going to push his luck.  Especially with her coming out of a bad relationship with Jesse.  Besides, they had only been together for a weekend, they had plenty of time together ahead.  Hopefully a whole life time together.  There he was getting ahead of himself again.

He reached over and shut the alarm off before it had a chance to ring and then focused his attention back on the woman next to him.  He ran his fingertips down her silky arm and then leaned over and gently bit down on her shoulder.

He then kissed the faint bite mark and said, “Sweetness….it’s time to wake up.”

Jenn awoke and stretched in his arms.  Her breasts pulled across Hugh’s chest as her legs entwined even more so with his.  Hugh groaned as her actions caused his manhood to spring to life and become hard.

“Now look what you’ve gone and done!  You’ve woken up Big Ben!” Hugh teased.

“Good,” Jenn replied.  “I don’t ever want to leave this bed again.”

“As good as that sounds Jenn, we have to go to work today.   Come on, we need to take a shower and get dressed.”

Jenn lowered her eyes and begged, “Hugh, I don’t want to go in….I’m scared.  Of Jesse.”

Hugh firmly, but gently grasped each side of Jenn’s face with his hands and looked right into her eyes and said, “Jenn, I promise you….I’m not going to let that bastard touch you again.   If he so much as tries, I’ll kill him with my bare hands, O.k.?  You’re safe now.”  He pulled her into an embrace as he stroked her hair and her back. 

Jenn burrowed her face into Hugh’s neck until she couldn’t go any further.  She felt safe in his arms.  Safe….and loved.   She placed a kiss on his throat and smiled at the groan she received when she sucked on his adam’s apple.

Hugh’s hands were pulling her lower body closer to his, as he leaned her backwards and took her right nipple in his mouth.  Jenn arched her body in response, trying desperately to get closer to him.

“Fuck Jenn.  You are so beautiful,” Hugh whispered before he took her other nipple between his lips.

It was Hugh’s turn to arch his body as Jenn reached down and encircled his cock.  She began stroking it, up and down, causing it to become even more rock-hard than it already was. 

Hugh knew she was ready for him.  He could smell the sex in the air.  He reached down and touched her core.  Hot.  Wet.  Silky.   Jenn shuddered against him, her soft flesh quivering.

“Hugh, please!”  Jenn screamed his name as her body sheathed first one of his fingers, then two. 

“Please what, baby?” Hugh smiled as Jenn thrust her body against his. 

Jenn suddenly reached out and grabbed his face and brought his lips to hers.  After crushing his mouth in a deep, open kiss, she cried out, “Need you.  In ME.”

Hugh knew he should take it slow, but he was past the point of no return.  If he didn’t enter her now he would surely burst.  He quickly removed his fingers and brought them to his mouth.  When he was sure Jenn was watching him, he put both fingers in his mouth and sucked them clean.

They moaned together as Hugh pushed roughly inside of her.  Jenn’s head snapped back and her eyelids fluttered in ecstasy.  He waited a few seconds for her to acclimate to taking him in, and then he slowly started moving in rhythm.

“Fuck Jenn!  You are so fucking hot.  So tight.”

“Harder.  Don’t s…st..stop.  F..Fu..Fuck me Har..harder!!”

“Oh Christ, Jenn!”  Hugh thrust harder and faster until he felt as though he would send Jenn crashing through the headboard.  The heat from their bodies causing them to break out in a sweat that neither one even noticed.  They were too busy groping; thrusting; tasting.   

When Hugh didn’t think he would last any longer, he reached down and placed his thumb on Jenn’s clit.  He smirked possessively as she came instantly in his arms.  This was all he needed to catapult him over the edge as well, and he shot his hot seed into Jenn as he screamed her name into her shoulder.

“Blimey Hell, Jenn!  That was fucking fantastic!”

Jenn giggled and said, “Yes, it was.  But I’m afraid we’re definitely going to be late for work now.”

Hugh pulled her tighter into his embrace and laughed, “Hey, I hear that LA traffic can be a bitch some mornings….like today for instance!”

An hour later they were on Hugh’s bike, headed into the studio.  They had grabbed a quick shower together and gotten ready for work.  They knew they could grab something to eat for breakfast on the set so they were able to leave and not be too late for work.  Hopefully David and Katie would be busy with the Monday morning chaos  and would be too occupied to notice two of the stars weren’t there yet.

Besides, David and Katie really weren’t who was worrying Hugh and Jenn as they drove into the studio lot that morning.  There was only one person on their minds that morning….Jesse.  How would he react?  What would he do in front of their co-workers?

Hugh and Jenn seemed to sense that the other was thinking about Jesse, and her arms instinctively tightened around his waist as one of his hands left the bike to  squeeze her hand.  Just then, they reached the main gate.

The security guard greeted them, “Mornin’ Mr. Laurie….Ms. Morrison.” 

Both replied back with a “Morning Tommy!”

Hugh guided his bike to the House set and pulled up at his personal trailer.  He put the bike in park and waited for Jenn to get off first.  As previously discussed, there was to be no separation between the two today.  Hugh told Jenn he wanted them to be like paper and glue.  He didn’t trust Jesse one bit.  And God forbid Jesse ever suspect anything was going on between Hugh and Jenn;  he would be even more dangerous then.

Hugh and Jenn waited in his trailer for a few minutes before making their way to the set.  Before leaving the trailer, Hugh gave Jenn a deep, lingering kiss since they would not be able to treat each other as lovers for the rest of the day.

“I love you, Jennifer Morrison.”

“I love you too, Hugh Laurie.”

And with those words, the couple turned and walked into the studio set.  They didn’t know what waited for them in terms of David, Katie, and especially, Jesse.  But they knew there was no turning back now.  There was too much at stake.  And as long as they had each other,….they could face anything.

Tbc….

a/n:  To my readers,  I know it seems that it’s all I do is apologize for my long delays between chapters.  This time my father had heart surgery again, my sister had surgery, and I had to put my youngest cat to sleep.  I just wanted to assure you, my readers, that I will NEVER leave a story incomplete.  I WILL FINISH MY STORIES!

                                               DESPERATION

Chapter 68:

The next morning was busy with phone calls from friends from work sending their congratulations and best wishes.  After lunch Cameron was getting tired and House had to put a stop to the phone calls she was receiving. 

After she took a quick nap, it was time for physical therapy.  Because she was still drained from the muscle cramping, they did a light routine so it didn’t over-tax her. 

Much to Cameron’s delight, Wilson showed up for supper with boxes of Chinese carry-out under one arm and one of her overnight bags under the other.  When House looked at the bag and raised an eyebrow in question, Wilson just looked at Cameron and then back at House before chuckling and saying, “Too bad House.  I’m more frightened of her than I am of you….and it’s her secret.  So just deal with it.”

“But Mooooom…,” whined House.  

“No,” reprimanded Wilson.

The threesome dug into the carryout, enjoying each other’s company at the same time.  House could tell something was up:  Cameron was smiling and blushing at Wilson, who in turn was smiling and blushing at her.  If House didn’t trust both of them implicitly, he could swear they were cheating on him.  He just wondered how long it would be before he was “privy” to the contents of the overnight bag, and just what the hell was going on.

A few moments later, as they finished up dinner, Cameron asked, “Can someone help me into the bathroom so I can brush my teeth please?”

House starts to rise from his chair but Wilson beats him to it saying, “Allow me House.”

Even though this was his best friend, House was barely able to keep his jealousy in check.  But he nodded his head and started to clean the dishes off the table.

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As Cameron finishes her teeth, she looks up at Wilson and whispers, “Do you think he suspects anything?”

“House?  Sure!  But he doesn’t have a clue as to what!”

“I can’t thank you enough for doing this Jimmy.  I really appreciate it.”

“Say no more.  You two sure as hell deserve it.”

“You ready?”

“Let’s go.”

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“Greg?”

House turned around to see two frightened people about ready to pull their fingers out of the proverbial dike.  Cameron in her wheelchair with the mystery bag on her lap.  Wilson standing behind her.

Greg asked, “Ok, what have you two got cooking?”

Cameron looked up to him with unsure eyes and answered, “Greg, Jimmy and I are going to go into the bedroom for a few minutes and I need you to stay out here.  I need you to trust me.  Can you do that?”

House kept looking between Cameron and Wilson.  He didn’t like what was happening but the fact of the matter was he did trust them.  He slowly nodded his head to answer her question but added, “I wish you could trust me enough to tell me what’s going on.”

She smiled up at him and said, “You’ll know soon enough.”

House once again gave them a nod of agreement and then Jimmy wheeled Cameron into the master bedroom and shut the door.

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“Well, that went a lot better than I thought it would,” said Wilson, letting out an audible breath.

Cameron smiled nervously and replied, “I know.”

Jimmy could tell how nervous Allison was and bent down to look in her eye before asking, “Allison.  Are you sure you want to go through with this?  If you are uncomfortable with this I understand completely.  I understand your motives, but I would also understand if you wanted to call it off.  No one would think any less of you.”

“NO.  I want to do this.  For him.”

Jimmy cupped his hand around her cheek as he whispered, “If you need to stop….just say the word.”

He took the bag off her lap and placed it on the bed next to them.

“You ready?” Jimmy asked.

Allison nodded and Jimmy helped her to a standing position.  He stood close to her so she had support to maintain her standing position.  He then slowly and cautiously went about helping Allison Cameron undress.

TBC….