Lab Rats: Glitching Hearts (Chase x Adam)

Point of No Return

Without another word Adam leaned in and closed the distanced, a large hand cupping Chase's face. The younger's breath caught in his throat as Adam's lips brushed against his own, a jolt of electricity shooting through him at the contact. His heart pounded in his chest, the rush of adrenaline drowning out the voice of doubt in his mind. 'Oh yeah, fucking finally!' 'Shut the fuck up, Spike' Chase wrestled with his alter ego who was clearly happy to get some.

Chase felt a flood of emotions wash over him. There was a sweetness to Adam's touch, a tenderness that belied his usual boisterous nature. It was different from anything Chase had ever experienced before, and yet, it felt strangely familiar, as if this was where he was always meant to be.

Adam's kiss was gentle yet passionate, a silent reassurance that spoke volumes more than words ever could. Adam decided he needed to take the lead, seeing as Chase's body was stiff as a board. With a fluid motion, he poked his tongue out to trace his partner's bottom lip before pushing it in. Chase gasped at the feeling, attempting to mimic Adam's moves. As they deepened the kiss, Chase felt himself losing track of time, lost in the moment, lost in the overwhelming rush of sensation.

When they finally pulled away, breathless and flushed, Chase felt a sense of euphoria wash over him, a feeling of contentment unlike anything he had ever known. He looked into Adam's eyes, seeing the same joy and wonder reflected back at him.

"Wow," Chase whispered, his voice barely above a breath. "That was..."

"Yeah," Adam agreed, a wide grin spreading across his face. "That was something. And to think I'm only in my underpants."

The two of them shared a laugh. Chase's heart raced as he lay back on the couch, a contented smile playing on his lips. His first kiss couldn't have been more amazing. As he caught his breath, he glanced over at Adam, who seemed lost in his own thoughts.

Adam's chest rose and fell with heavy breaths, his expression intense, but not in a menacing or thought-constipated way like usual. Chase noticed a subtle change in Adam's demeanor—his eyes seemed to glow with a fiery intensity, reflecting the passion that had ignited between them moments ago.

"Hey, you okay there?" Chase asked, a playful smirk at the corners of his lips.

Adam blinked, the red glow fading from his eyes as he refocused on Chase. He chuckled softly, running a hand through his hair. "Yeah, just... caught up in the moment, I guess." But the redness in his eyes quickly returned, and Adam stifled a grunt - seemingly in pain.

"woah are you sure you're okay?" Chase asked, leaning over to eye his older brother up and down. Sweat was beading on his brow, and a noticeable bulge was growing in the black briefs Adam wore.

"Yeah, Chasey" Adam exhaled sharply, trying not to blast a hole in the table. He aimed his glowing red gaze at his younger brother. "Im better than okay."

Without another word, Adam effortlessly scooped Chase onto his lap so he was straddling his boner. He kissed him hungrily, ferociously.

Chase's heart raced with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. The thrill of Adam's touch sent shivers down his spine, but beneath the surface, a nagging sense of unease gnawed at him. What if someone caught them like this? What if their teammates or students found out? Worse - what if Mr. Davenport found out?

Lost in the heat of the moment, Chase tried to push aside his worries, focusing instead on the intoxicating sensation of Adam's soft lips against his own. But with each passing second, the fear of being discovered grew stronger, threatening to overshadow the passion that burned between them.

"Adam," Chase murmured between kisses, his voice trembling with uncertainty. "What if someone walks in on us?"

Adam's lips trailed down Chase's neck, leaving a line of fire in their wake. "Then we'll deal with it," he replied, his voice husky with desire. "But right now, all I can think about is you."

Chase's breath caught in his throat as Adam's hands roamed eagerly over his body, igniting a hunger within him that he could barely control. The temptation to give in, to lose himself in the moment, was almost overwhelming, especially as Adam started to fumble with his mission suit.

But even as desire threatened to consume him, Chase couldn't shake the feeling of doubt that lingered in the back of his mind. He had never done anything like this before, never even came close. What if he wasn't ready?

As if sensing his hesitation, Adam pulled back slightly, his eyes searching Chase's face with concern. "Hey, are you okay?" he asked softly, his voice filled with genuine concern.

Chase swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest as he met Adam's gaze. "I... I don't know," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've never... I mean, I've never done this before."

Adam stopped for a moment and pondered. His only experience had been back in high school when one of the cheerleaders had sucked him off behind the bleachers. The school never did find out why there was a burn mark on the wall.

"I guess I haven't really either, Chasey...but i've seen a lot of movies and stuff" Adam furrowed his brows, not sure if that was as reassuring as it had sounded in his head.

Chase licked his lips and got off Adam's lap, his own mission suit just clinging to his hips.

"Well," he stated as he knelt on the ground in between his knees, forgetting his apprehension. "I guess I can try some of this..." and with that Chase pulled down the sticky black briefs to reveal a massive erection in his face. He hesitated for a moment and then took the tip in his mouth. He had recalled seeing scenes like this in various R-rated movies...for research, of course.

It must have been the right move because Adam audibly gasped. Without a word, Adam reached down and threaded his fingers through Chase's spikey hair, gripping it firmly. He tilted Chase's head back slightly, causing his lips to come off with a small pop. Adam's gaze locked with the younger's as he wordlessly communicated his desire: 'nice and slow.'

Chase's breath caught in his throat as Adam guided his head forward, pressing his throbbing length against the younger boy's parted lips. The musky scent of Adam's arousal filled Chase's super senses, driving him wild with need. He could feel his Override app reach out to Adam all on its own, trying to connect the two of them on a bionic level. Wow it could do that?

Chase hesitated for just a moment, but it was long enough. The sliding door to the mentor quarters opened with a soft hiss. Both Adam and Chase froze, eyes widening in shock as they turned to see who had caught them this time.