WARNING: Those who aren't fond of smuts o NC-17 scenes, stop reading. Reader's discretion is advised

Hugh got up early from letto than what had Lisa guessed the night before. It wasn’t a voluntary act though because 10 minuti earlier his phone went ringing da 5 in the morning. With eyes still shut and barely coherent thought, he clumsily grabbed it from the night stand and heavily slammed it on his ear. It was David telling him there’ll be no filming today and da the end of the call, he expected him self to go back to sleep and dream.
Too bad he couldn’t put himself to letto again even all he had was less than four hours of sleep. He tossed and turned for about 30 minuti before making up his mind to get up and turned his laptop on. Two hours had gone da and as what had been expected, Hugh was still in front of the blinking cursor key of his word document application. It has been his habit to write his thoughts for keepsake purposes and since he enjoys it himself, it hasn’t been a burden for him.

July 22, 2009;
I’m suppose to be at work today but (okay, I don’t know if I should thank God for this) I’m glad not to be there, at least for today. I need a break from filming. Those schedules they’re giving me only offers headache and fatigue, not to forget tons of time away from my family. I miss Jo, I miss Charlie, I miss Bill and I miss my little sweetheart, Rebecca. But I have to be here. I need to work for a living and it’s my job as the head of the family (okay too much about being melodramatic LOL). In simple terms, I need to be here.
Need? Is it really a need? Hmm, that sounds FORCED to be here, doesn’t it?
No, I am here because I WANT to be here. I am here because my happiness lives here, stays here (really? It’s not here lately). I have been running from the fact that has been catching me every now and then. I’m afraid to open my eyes and accept that I am about to say, “Lisa… I

A familiar heel shoe sound got Hugh’s attention that made him looked up from the screen and stopped his typing hands from working. His eyes widen the moment he laid his blue eyes on the figure that was standing da his doorway. The moment his mind concluded that indeed Lisa was standing there before him, his hand did the immediate closing of the laptop before he lifted himself up and stood there before the woman he was just Scrivere about.
“Hey, when did te get back?” he asked with matching signature smile.
“Oh, just got from the airport, thought I’ll drop da to give te this?” she detto with hands offering the present a fan gave to her to be passed on to him.
“Oh,” he detto eyeing the wrapped box, “the present”. She nodded back and he took it with a thank you.
“Want a tea, I would have asked te a coffee but I know you’re not into it.”
“Thanks but I took a cup before the airplane landed.” She detto with hand gestures flying in the air. They sat successivo to each other after Hugh had offered for one and Lisa watched him as he eagerly opened the fan’s gift for him. Their eyes widened when he pulled it out. It was a pic collage and dedication notes from some Italian fan the girl who gave it was close to.
“Whoa, look at that,” Lisa pointed out a pic of her and Hugh taken from some websites. “Fans always surprise me,” Hugh detto with a smile while looking through the pages, “they never failed to,” Lisa added.

They had opened the booklet for about five times before Lisa got on her feet and told Hugh she need to head home for some rest. Although she could see he’s sad about her leaving, she has to go now because sleep is her priority at that moment.
“I know your keepers aren’t around but you’ll be fine,” she assured him with a smile and a hold at his arm that only sent a thousand sensation from that point to the rest of his body. He nodded before she turned back and walk to the door.
“Lisa,” he detto with no idea why as he moved towards her. She turned only to realize her co-star was just a few inches away from her. He leaned down for a baciare and pushed her on the door that has been closed da their weights. They were like House and Cuddy da then but no più cameras and directors to tell them what to do and with the fact that Lisa’s not baciare back, reality struck Hugh that what he has been dreaming of might not come true.
“Hugh, stop” she hissed under his lips that had been trailing some tongue kisses on hers for the last 30 seconds. She was pushing him back knowing how wrong this act is. Even if she secretly wanted this, he’s a married man above all and she knows where to draw the line. But Hugh’s kisses were fearsome and strong that she can’t help but think of giving in. But she didn’t.
The seductive kisses were turning into one of the rape systems that got Lisa’s mind alarmed. He had his lips landing on her neck, on her face, on her chest, on her lips as his hands pinned her arms on the door. When he let go one hand to caress the side of her breast, she tried to push him back again but his thumb rubbing her nipple under her thin satin clothe made her weak to do so. Hugh moved his hips closer to hers and she gasped the moment she realized how aroused he da this.
“Hugh!” she detto loud enough for him to hear and for the neighbors not to. Thank all the saints because he pulled back with chest rising up and down rapidly because he was panting hard and so she does. Their eyes were hooked on each other as some parts of them were shaking slightly.
Did I just attempt to rape my co-worker in my house? Hugh thought with fear in his subconscious. His friendship with Lisa was at stake at the moment. What a whore he thinks he is but just when he’s about to utter “I’m sorry”, she pulled him and returned his fierce kisses with her own. Well, who was he not to return some more? In less than a minute, his tongue found place in hers and her tongue got some in his. Suddenly, the “rape” Hugh was thinking about turned into a sinful foreplay to lovemaking.
The successivo thing Lisa realized was that she was pushed hardly on the letto as Hugh climbed on after his pajamas were thrown on the floor and all her clothes were lying successivo to them. He began baciare her the moment he was totally on top, starting with her lips down to sucking her neck and finally ended with giving her pleasure da teasing both her nipples. He pulled back and slowly moved his body upward towards her face, making the tip of his member touch her clit that made her moan loudly. He then reached down to grab it and guide it towards hers. He loved the way she slowly close her eyes the moment he did his part of pushing it in.
“Ohgod, Hugh,” were the words that escaped her lips the mouth he began thrusting a little bit faster than earlier. He was moaning too and it was replaced with loud panting the moment he got on with his fast pace. He ran his palm on her back and lifted her from the sheet making it painful for her to receive him. But no spazio for complains, it’s Hugh Laurie who’s fucking you, why bother doing so?
She let him do his way with that awkward angle. For her it was hell as she could feel herself tearing up but with his eyes shut in pure ecstasy, Hugh on the other hand was ready for the orgasmic phase. But she was wrong, the position was hitting her hard inside that made her come unusually early than before. Her succo, succo di frutta suddenly were running a streamline along Hugh’s member and with its warm condition, it has brought him to his own release. He didn’t bother to pull back as moans from both of them filled the air.
Both of them were still catching their breathes as Hugh still kept a hold of Lisa and the post-orgasmic phase made reality strike them to the deepest part of their soul.

In less than a minute, Hugh was back on his feet, closing up his camicia as Lisa went out from the bathroom. They didn’t bother to cuddle right after unlike what usually happens after sex and meeting each other’s eyes wasn’t in their mind too.
“You’re alright?” he asked as he looked at her back.
“Relax,” Lisa finally looked at him, “I won’t sue you.”
Hugh gave out a sigh and walk to stand in front of her, “it wasn’t my intention to… rape you.”
“It wasn’t rape,” she tried to smile, “I gave in… totally did and even responded”. He didn’t know where their conversation was heading to, all he knew was that he needs to vent out his feelings now. She began picking up her belongings.
“Lisa,” she looked up to meet his looks, “when I detto te opened something that isn’t yours, did te know what I meant da that?”
“Your… boxers?”
“Hell no… I mean, not until today but no, I am not referring to that.”
Blank face from Lisa.
“I meant… te have opened my heart…” Hugh finally confessed that made Lisa sighed.
“You’re just saying that because you’ve just got into my pants.”
“No, no, no, no. I have told te about it last week haven’t I? Did I get into your pants last week? No”
“Hugh,” she detto hoping this would shut him up since sincerity about his words were in his eyes.
“I am not expecting that you’ll say yes if I ask te to let’s make this sposta further,” he stated and began moving towards her again before grabbing her for a tight hug that almost melted Lisa. Their eyes were shut, ready to hide the tears that were about to fall while their body enveloped the other.
“It’ll be better to keep what had happened a memory, Hugh. Trust me it is,” she detto tearfully.
“I know,” he detto while his chin rested above her head, “I know…”
They pulled back and he gave her a quick baciare on the side of her head before hugging her again.
“It just sucks,” he started to confess again, “that this hell thing we did is the most heavenly feeling I ever felt.”
He let out a teardrop while Lisa tighten her hold around him as much più tears ran down her cheeks knowing no matter how they want, they need and they Amore each other, there will never be a room for them.


Thanks for reading. I know, a lot of wrongs fly around in this fic. Sorry for that. commenti will be greatly appreciated!