Lab Rats: Glitching Hearts (Chase x Adam)

Epilogue Part 3: Been Too Long

Chase gulped dryly, all moisture leaving his mouth.

"I- um, I think-"

"You need to speak up, Chasey," Adam whispered as he started to tug on Chase's clothes. 

Suddenly, Spike entered Chase's mind and gave him an idea.

'Mission Command, you idiot!'

Chase's bionic eye flashed and confidence rushed through him when he realized what Spike meant. He stood up, much to Adam's surprise, and took his hand.

"Follow me," Chase demanded, letting some of the Spike voice come through.

Adam smiled and abandoned the towel altogether, following Chase to the hyperlift that would take them down 110 floors in the blink of an eye. 'Damn that's faster than the elevator!'

When they reached Mission Command, the only light source was from the various systems booting up in their presence. Adam groaned.

"Ugh, Chase, can't you wait to show me your nerdy toys? I mean, the hyperlift was cool, but I really have a serious problem I need addressed." Adam gestured to his exposed erection.

Chase smirked and pulled his shirt off, tossing it aside before hopping on the large, flat cyberdesk that took most of the room.

"Here."

Adam's usual dumbfounded look was replaced with mischief and desire. The various electronic blue and purple hues danced around the room, casting shadows across every bit of Chase's torso. 

"Oh-ho-ho, Chasey, since when are you so careless with Mr. Davenport's priceless technology?" He asked, making his way over to his younger brother and grabbing him by the hips. The desk hummed softly beneath them, adding to the electric atmosphere.

"Since I figured there were more important things that needed my immediate attention," Chase teased and stuck his tongue out. He then climbed further onto the desk, getting on his hands and knees, sticking his denim-clad ass back in Adam's face.

Adam's breath caught in his throat as he watched Chase's provocative display, his heat vision flashing with desire. The sight of Chase on all fours, his rear tantalizingly close, sent a surge of heat coursing through Adam's veins.

"Damn, Chase, you're playing with fire," Adam growled, his voice thick with need as he moved closer, his hands trembling with anticipation. 

Chase glanced over his shoulder, a mischievous glint in his eye as he continued to poke the bear. "What's the matter, big bro? Can't handle a little temptation?"

Adam's heart raced as he reached out once again, his hands hovering just above Chase's hips, the heat of his touch sending shivers down Chase's spine.

"You have no idea what you're doing to me, Chase," Adam murmured with eyes burning red, his voice husky as he leaned in closer, his breath hot against Chase's skin.

Chase arched his back, pressing denim against Adam's bare crotch, the friction sending sparks of pleasure shooting through both of them.

"Then show me," Chase whispered as he pushed back against Adam's touch, his body trembling with anticipation.

With a primal growl, Adam's superhuman strength surged, his hands gripping Chase's jeans and underwear with ease, effortlessly tearing them away as if they were made of tissue paper. Chase gasped in surprise and pleasure, his body tingling with anticipation as he felt the fabric give way under Adam's powerful grasp.

As his pants and underwear were discarded, Chase kicked off his shoes with a sense of urgency, not wanting them to suffer the same fate as the rest of his clothing. He wriggled out of the remnants of his attire, his heart pounding in his chest as he remained on all fours, truly exposed.