Evan Peters Drabbles

We Were Just Talking (Clay [The Lazarus Effect] x Reader)

REQUESTED: Getting caught in the lab with Clay?

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"Clay," you breathed against his lips, his hands gently holding you close to him as he continued to kiss you. He had you pressed up against a large cabinet in the lab, the cool metal digging into your skin. You & Clay had been sleeping together for quite some time now, although you weren't really sure if you guys were in a relationship. Clay didn't seem to be looking for anything serious which at first, you didn't mind, but now that you had been intimate with him a few times, a part of you wished he did want something more than just a fuck buddy.

"Yeah?" he rasped, his voice sounding rough, as if he had just woken up. The sound alone was enough to make your knees buckle.

"Couch," you whispered. He smirked slightly & gently picked you up, carrying you to the small lobby area in the back of the lab. He made sure thr security cameras were off each time you did this, but there was still the chance of being caught. That made it more exhilarating, though, & you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy the thrill of being able to be caught.

He practically dropped you onto the couch before he moved above you, pressing his lips feverishly against yours. His hands started to roam along your body, feeling every curve & bump that he most certainly had memorized by now. His large, warm hands made your skin tingle with goosebumps & a shudder escape your lips. Clay was insanely good in bed, & how this adorable nerd who definitely spent most nights alone had such incredible skills perplexed you, but you definitely weren't complaining.

"Take this shit off," he breathed, tugging at your obnoxious lab coat. Clay rarely wore his lab coat, but you wore yours every day & Clay definitely didn't like it. You were "admonishing the view", as he'd like to say.

Even though Clay was definitely more dominant than you, your strikingly good looks & quick wit had him wrapped around your finger. He'd do anything just to get a peek inside your lab coat during work, & you could pretty much have him do anything for you, with the promise of getting a chance to see what was hiding beneath that white blanket.

That's how this entire fiasco started, just because Clay was so sick of not seeing your flattering figure. He was so curious as to what you looked like without your coat that he convinced you to play strip poker with him one night as a ruse to get you to take the damn thing off.

You remember that night vividly, just because it was so crazy & ridiculous. You both were excellent players so it was a long game, but you were very proud of the fact that Clay had to remove an article of clothing first. The game unofficially ended after you removed your pants & were only in your undergarments. Seeing you so exposed like that was too much for Clay & he pulled you into his lap for an aggressive kiss. You ended up on the table & that was the first time you & Clay actually slept with each other.

Now, it became almost a regular, weekly endeavor. Every Friday night, you & Clay were left alone to keep an eye on things & you used this time as your opportunity.

The sound of Clay's belt coming undone made you shiver, the cool metal of the buckle gently brushing against your thigh. You gripped his biceps tightly as he kissed you needily, his pants slowly falling down to his knees. The only downside to lab sex was that it had to be quick, in case someone walked in or the cameras came back on too early. This meant that you & Clay didn't really get to thoroughly enjoy your time together.

Clay's warm lips slowly moved down your jawline as he positioned himself between your legs, leaving a trail of hungry kisses to your throat. You gently racked your nails down his clothed back, making him groan. He gently wrapped your legs around his waist & pressed against you, causing you to hiss in surprise. You returned your hands to his biceps as he pushed in, arching underneath him. He groaned & buried his face in the crook of your neck, kissing your hot skin as he moved.

Like every other time, Clay always tried to look into your eyes when you got close to finishing. Whether to watch you come undone or to assert dominance, you didn't know, but it was always a very personal thing to do & it made you wonder his intentions. Then again, being intimate with your lab partner was also a very personal act, so who were you to question it?

Another thing he also liked to do was kiss you. At first, you avoided kissing on the lips because it was another one of those personal things that could make this whole thing incredibly complicated, but when Clay asked your permission & kissed you for the first time, it was an immensely wonderful experience, one you were bummed about not experiencing sooner. Now, he kissed you a lot, whether you were going to jump each other's bones or not. Sometimes, he'd walk into the small dining area when you were there grabbing a snack & just pull you close & kiss you deeply. It wasn't very long kisses, usually only a few minutes, but they were definitely passionate ones. Afterwards, he would just brush a stray strand of hair behind your ear, give you a small smile, then grab something from the fridge before going back to work. It didn't bother you because damn, he was a great kisser, but you did question it. You figured he probably just loved kissing, so you left it at that & never asked.

Clay growled lowly into your ear as you finished, whimpering out his name as you arched into him. He followed not long after, leaning into you slightly as you both waited for your hearts to stop racing. He pressed a few kisses to your shoulder, collarbone, throat, & jaw before he started to yank his pants back on. You carefully started to redress yourself as well, but Clay stopped you suddenly when his lips were against yours once more. Surprised but eager to reciprocate, you kissed him back, letting your hands tangle themselves in his hair. He groaned appreciatively when you softly tugged on his tangled curls, pulling him closer.

After some time, Clay pulled away for air & pressed his forehead against yours, breathing quietly against your lips, "I need to---"

"Oh my God! Clay! What did I tell you about trying to sleep with new team members?!" You both turned towards the door of the lab in horror at the sound of Zoey's voice, blushing furiously.

"We were just talking!" Clay lamely excused.

Zoey snorted, "Right, right. Man, the guys are going to get a kick out of this one!" she laughed as she moved to grab what she came to the lab for. You pinched the bridge of your nose in annoyance & further embarrassment, making Clay smile as he thought about how adorable you looked, "Alright kids, I'm going home. Feel free to have fun all you want, just not in the lab. See you Monday!" she decreed gleefully before she left you both alone once more.

You quickly went to grab all your things, ready to hightail it home before you embarrassed yourself further.

"Hey?" you turned towards Clay, who offered you a shy smile, "You got a second?"

You bit your lip, "I...no, I don't, I'm sorry. Can it wait until Monday?"

The smile fell from Clay's face & his heart dropped into his stomach, "Oh, yeah, sure...I guess," little did Clay know that you didn't plan on showing up Monday, or any day after. You were so embarrassed that you were honestly considering getting a lab transfer.

"Bye, Clay," you said, forcing a smile & heading to the door.

You stopped about halfway before you turned back around & walked back over to Clay. You pressed a kiss to his cheek, pulled away with a soft smile, & left the lab.

Clay watched you go & he couldn't help but wonder if you were walking out on him, too.