Ten minutes ago House wouldn't have been sure he good, but... yeah, apparently this was all it took. He was getting hard again. There was something so raw about it... he believed him. And god, this was what he wanted, too.

I want to be yours. God, the thought.

"You're mine," he growled softly against his ear, and moved above him, his hardening sock brushing against Fin's thigh. And then he tugged his earlobe between his teeth. Still holding him down tightly enough that he would hardly be able to move.