Lab Rats x Reader Oneshots (Momentarily Discontinued)

Spike x Female Reader

⚠️warning⚠️: Sexual content, lewd wording, cursing, kinks, and aggression.

Your POV
Mission Creek High
2:59 pm
Post Exposure

"Hey (First Name), wait up!" Chase shouted running after me and clutching onto my shoulder to stop himself from running past me. Chase is my best friend, though I'd like to be more.

"Hey Chase!" I smiled. He smiled back and held out his hand expecting me to grab it. We've been walking home together holding hands since we were six. I took his hand and we began walking. We usually hang out at the park but maybe I should ask to go to my house today. Before I could open my mouth, Chase beat me to it.

"Hey, how about we hang out at your house today?" Chase suggested.

"I was just about to ask that," I laughed, "but yeah, we can. My mom isn't home so we can watch a movie or something."

He nodded and we walked to my house. I unlocked the door and let it swing open. We walked down the corridor and I opened my bedroom door and slung my book bag across the room. Chase placed his bag neatly against my bedside table.

I threw myself on my bed and turned on my tv, "C'mon," I said to Chase patting the area on the bed next to me. He smiled shyly and laid down.

"What do you want to watch?" he asked laying his hands over his stomach. I thought for a second and turned on Heathers. Chase laughed but stopped when he heard his phone ring.

"Yo Chase, where are you? I was gonna use you as a laser target," Adam's voice sounded through the phone.

"I'm watching a movie with (First Name)," Chase replied slightly irritated.

"Aww are you on a date with your girlfriend," Adam teased making kissing sounds.

I couldn't help but giggle. Chase's attitude changed and he threw his phone to the ground and repeatedly stomped on the device. I quickly sat up, oh no, Chase had warned me about his commando app. He told me the app's name was Spike.

Spike roared and turned towards me. I squeaked and backed up further on my bed. Spike smirked and walked back to my bed and stopped at the foot of it.

"Well well well, what do we have here," Spike growled heavily. I took a deep, shaky breath and held out my hand.

"I-I'm (First Name). I'm Chase's b-best friend," I tried smiling. He took my hand and brought it to his lips for a kiss. I shivered and froze realizing what I did. Spike's smirk grew and he climbed over the footboard and on top of me.

"I don't care who you are, Spikey likey and I think you do too," He huffed leaning down towards my face. My breath went jagged and I tried not to show my arousal. He took his hand and brought it up to my face, slowly stroking my cheek.

"Spike, please get off of me," I declared shakily.

"No can do kitten," He snarled, "Do you really want me off of you?"

"Well, no not really, but you need to," I sighed.

"Spikey thinks you want him," He smirked.

"I," I paused. Do I really want him? I do but what happens if I tell him that? You never know unless you try, "I do. I want you."

He grinned and leaned down connecting our lips. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled his hips closer to mine. Spike growled and gripped my hips. I moaned and threw my head back which resulted in me accidentally grinding against Spike's dick.