Title: Out of His Life
Fandom: House MD
Characters: House/Chase
Prompt: , table here
Word Count: 334
Rating: Soft R
Summary: House wants her out of his life.
Disclaimer: I do not own House, the characters are the property of FOX and David Shore.

"You want her out of your life," House muttered into his ear as he pushed him into the wall, gripping one arm so tightly he wasn't even sure he would be able to move it if he tried. "Chase," his voice was a growl and the Australian could feel himself harden almost automatically at the demand.

Chase couldn't deny he had once upon a time fallen in love with Allison Cameron, despite moments where he intensely disliked her, probably more than anyone he had ever met. She could be self-righteous for all the wrong reasons. She was a harpy and she was in love with another man.

But then again, he was in love with the same man.

And said man had him pressed up against the wall with so little space between their bodies he was pretty sure House could feel every little movement and twitch.

He had known House longer though, worked for him longer than she had and put up with a hell of a lot more. He also enjoyed the nuances of the other man's personality a whole lot more than she could ever hope to.

"Don't you dare think about her while you're with me," House demanded, murmuring into his ear as he pressed his own hardness into Chase's. "I'm still waiting for you to kick her out of your bed so you can spend some more time in mine, do you hear me?"

"Kick her out of your damn life," he threatened. "Or I tell her about everything, and then where will you be?"

Chase figured he was bluffing, but with House so close…he would say yes to anything the more experienced man asked for.

"O-okay," He tilted his head back and let out a long, low moan. "I'll kick her out of my blood life if you don't stop doing that ever," he murmured as House bit his neck, his barely shaven cheek leaving a burn on his flesh.

House laughed, the sound almost joyful. "I win."