❛𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝘽𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙈𝙚 ❜... 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝑿 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

Studly date

A few weeks after the first date

Note : thank you guys for your patience with me posting chapters! I've been going through some rough stuff and ideas aren't coming to me easily right now but luckily this story is close to being done and I'm starting to do better so yay!

You and Chase are in mission command at the center console.

Chase's outfit

Your outfit

ignore the shirt in the second pic

Y/n's POV

"So then, x = 13?" You anxiously write. "Yes, you got it! You're on a roll, y/n!" Chase bubbles. "Ahh, I finally understand math!" You smile. "I'm proud of you" he smiles as he admires you. "This is fun" you smile at him. "Studying with you, I mean" you giggle. He looks at you and blushes. "Okay, maybe math is fun too, I guess" you tease. "Either one is fun" he says putting his arm around you and squeezing you. "Try to do that one" he points to a question. You squint your eyes and try to do the problem out with a pencil. "Hmm" you mumble, thinking out loud. "Negative... 3?" You ask him. He nods. "I think you got it" he smiles. You giggle and go in for a hug. Your eyes shift as you hug. "Why don't you try one?" You smile. "Okay" he smiles, intrigued. "Which one?" He looks at you. "This one" you lean down a bit and point to something on the page. He starts to lean down, you take that finger and lift him up by his chin towards you to kiss him. Your eyes close and he's taken aback but he grabs your face in his hand. "You tricked me" he smirks as he comes out of the kiss. You bite yours with a smirk. "Okay, no tricks this time, try one" you laugh. "Nah, you try one more" he squints his eyes at you. "Which one, sir?" You teasingly ask. "This one" he looks at the page for a split second and points to a question. You smirk and look to where his finger is just to have him lift your chin up and make you kiss him like you did to him. But this time, the kiss goes for a few seconds longer. This time, both of your eyes close, your heads tilt, and your breathing is heavier. You both release for a second to take a breather. After a few seconds, he moves his hand farther back on your cheek and you both go back in for the kiss. You plant your hand on his neck. Your mouths start to open a bit, and you decide to try and add tongue. You ask for permission, and he lets you in, doing it right back to you. Your breathing gets even heavier. Some little noises come out of both of you. Shit, this feels so good. "Chase" you release, smiling. "We have to study" you laugh. "So" he shrugs, "can't we take a break?" He smiles. "Chase Davenport would rather make out with a girl than study math? Who are you?" You tease. "Let me have fun" he rolls his eyes. "Fine. 5 minutes" you say. He smiles and grabs your waist to continue kissing you. Neither one of you seem to be afraid right now, especially not him. He's firmly gripping your neck, your fingers are practically in his hair, he's holding your waist, your leg is on his leg helping you balance. A moan comes out of you. You did not. A fearless Chase responds to yours with his own moan. Oh fuck that was hot. Why was that hot? Of course, you moan because you found it attractive. He moans back, then releases, but doesn't stop kissing you. Instead, he moves to your neck, so you instinctively tilt your head. You're biting your lip and running your fingers through his hair as he kisses your neck. It has definitely been 5 minutes. "Chase, it's been 5 minutes already" you try to say seriously, but it comes out breathy. To be honest, you care less and less as he continues. "But I know you love this. I love this" he kisses you. "I can't breath, oh my god" you moan. "Does this feel good?" He asks. You nod and moan. "So good" you shake your head. "Keep going" you beg. He's running out of places to kiss. He makes his way back to your mouth for a bit. "Come here" he gestures to you, moving back. "You sure?" You ask. He just smiles, answering you. You get up from your chair to sit on his lap and continue to kiss him, taking his face with both hands as he holds your waist in both of his hands. "Guess we're not studying math anymore" you smile. "I think you got it" he smiles. He goes back to kissing your neck and you quickly go back to moaning. "Give me a hickey, Chase" you request. He looks up at you. "How?" He asks. "I'll teach you" you smile and pull the front of his shirt down a bit, then start kissing. He closes his eyes and also starts moaning. You breathe in sharply. Focus, Y/n. You start sucking a bit, nibbling, and more sucking. "Uhh, that feels good" he moans. "I hope so, cause you just got your first hickey" you release and look at him. He looks down at his chest and sees the new mark. His eyes widen. "Whoa" he looks at you. "Nice" he smiles. Now it's your turn" he smirks and you both go back to making out.