Firsts
BTRlover1122: Yes, at the beginning it was "baby blues" which is the less serious version of PPD (Postpartum Depression) which is more serious since he stopped eating and all.
jayden. bates. 90: Haha very ;)
Unikitty101: Thank you I'm glad you like it. And I was planning on it. I'm working on it now but it'll take a bit of time to catch up.
Guest: Thank you!
Daniela Alex: Thank you and they really are cute together.
Author's Note: Really long chapter, enjoy!
Warning(s): Bullying, slash, mpreg, sexual content, language...etc.
Disclaimer: I don't own Lab Rats.
Chapter Five: Which Father Knows Best?
Chase's P.O.V
"I didn't create your chip, my brother did. Now that it's damaged so badly, I can't duplicate it."
"Wait, what are you saying?"
"I don't know if you'll ever be bionic again."
A week or so ago Bree smashed her life into hundreds of pieces. Even if she wanted her life back it seems almost impossible. That is until our dad woke us up at 5 am. Apparently he forgot that we have a baby and sounded the alarms. Our baby girl woke up screaming her head off scared at the loud sound. As Adam tries to calm her down, I use my bionics to deactivate the alarms.
I take Audrey from her daddy and cradle her in my arms. I pace back and forth with a little bounce as she starts to calm. Soon she starts to suckle on her tiny fist probably hungry.
"Chase, we have to go to the lab," Adam yawns.
"Okay but she's hungry and we don't have time," I sigh.
"I'm sure dad won't mind," he smiles.
I nod and smile back.
"Can you put on her cap, please," I say.
"I don't think it fits me," he pouts the pink cap on top of his head.
I roll my eyes at his childish antics.
"Adam," I smile.
"I know but you seem tired and maybe being funny will help you relax," he explains.
"Adam, I love you," I blush.
He's so considerate.
"I know, I love you too. Both of you," he comes closer and places the pink floral cap on Audrey's small head.
"And a light sweater," I add as an afterthought.
Adam nods and goes to her nursery to get a light pink sweater. He comes back and helps change her. The lab is cool and I don't want her to get sick.
"Do we need her diaper bag?" He asks.
"Yes," I nod.
"Okay hold on," he makes a mad dash and gets the baby bag.
"I think I need to change," I mumble embarrassed.
"I can help with that," his breath ghosts over my lips.
I gulp and fidget at the close proximity.
He raises an eyebrow questioningly and expectingly, "why?"
"To feed her better," I explain.
"Just go shirtless," he suggests.
"Let's just go," I giggle.
"Alright," he opens the door for me and the baby.
We make our way to the lab where Leo, Bree and our dad are waiting.
"Sorry, someone woke up Audrey," I give Mr. Davenport a pointed look.
"Sorry but this is important," he apologizes.
We can hear the excitement seeping through his words.
I take a seat and lift my shirt while getting Audrey comfortable. She searches for my nipple and quickly latches on to me suckling hungrily. I can feel Adam stand behind me and placing his hand on my shoulder.
"Is that a microwave?" Adam asks pointing at the new invention on the desk.
"No, this is technically a chip generator. Bree can finally be bionic again," he smiles proud.
"Really?" Bree asks excited.
"Yes," he nods.
Bree starts jumping up and down in excitement. A small smile graces my lips. I'm glad to have my sister back.
Mr. Davenport turns on the machine, the microwave as Adam claims, and types in something on his cyber desk. Suddenly there's a ding and a replica of Bree's chip appears. Like the man-child our dad is, he pushes Bree in her capsule and then we watch as the chip attaches to her nervous system.
As Bree tests her bionics, I feel my baby's small mouth go slack as she dozes off. Carefully I pick her up and let her head rest on my shoulder as I pat her back. She lets out a burp and spits up a bit.
"That's daddy's little girl," Adam says proudly.
I roll my eyes and he helps clean up the throw up on my bare skin.
Finally we realize that Bree is on the ceiling and is running uncontrollably.
"Still no good," Davenport sighs.
Bree stops running breathlessly.
"What about Douglas?" Leo asks.
Our dad immediately stops and glares at the name.
"No."
"Why not?"
"He tried to kill us!" He shouts.
"That was Krane," I interject.
"But we wouldn't be here if it wasn't for him!"
"What about Marcus?"
Everyone stops and stares at Leo again.
"What about him?" Our dad asks.
"He was...evil for lack of a better word. But he turned good and saved Adam and Chase! Not to mention Douglas did the same," he replies.
"That's different," Mr. Davenport argues.
"How!" All of us ask annoyed.
"I...just no."
Our dad leaves the lab fuming. We all stare at each other waiting for someone to break the silence in the room.
"I'll get the phone," Bree says.
"I'll get the mini pizzas," Adam adds.
We all turn to stare at him.
"What? Tell me that isn't a mini microwave," he says.
"It isn't a mini microwave," we reply.
He rolls his yes and goes get the snacks nonetheless. Bree goes to get her phone which is probably in her room.
I bite my lip embarrassed.
"Need help?" He asks.
"Yes please," I nod shyly.
He takes Audrey from my arms and I fix my screwed clothes. My arm slips into the sleeve of my shirt. I watch silently as Audrey wiggles in his arms. It almost comical since Leo has too skinny arms.
"I still can't believe she came from you," he says in complete awe.
I smile tenderly at them and nod, "thanks to Adam."
"He must have super sperm," he winks.
"That's wrong in so many levels," I chuckle.
"Dude, he got you preggers," he points out.
"Point taken since I am a guy," I agree trying to muffle my laughter.
"You're telling me," he laughs too.
We fall into a comfortable silence until Audrey gets fussy again.
"Is she still hungry?" Leo asks.
"I doubt it," I answer.
He raises an eyebrow, "with Adam as the dad?"
"Good point," I laugh again.
"I got my phone, Leo call!" Bree says running in breathlessly.
Must I add, in normal speed.
"Okay here Chase," he hands me my baby again.
Adam comes right after Leo hangs up.
"Well?"
"Can't find him. Technically he's dead and there's no record of him," Leo sighs.
"What now?"
"We replace Bree?" Adam suggests putting in some pizza slices in the chip generator.
No one says anything or tries to stop him.
"We can't just replace her," I chide.
"Why not?"
"It's bionics," I answer simply.
I hold Audrey in my hands, supporting her head as I place kisses on her tummy. I can hear her high squeals of delight as I tickle her.
"So cute," Bree coos.
"Definitely," Leo agrees.
"What do we do now?" Adam asks instead.
"Wait?"
"No, I think I have a clue where he is," Leo says getting ready to leave.
Before he walks out he gives a light kiss to Audrey's forehead and goes find Douglas Davenport.
"We can't let Mr. Davenport to find out. He'll freak," Bree paces the room.
"Don't worry we won't tell," Adam assures.
"Thank you!" She hugs him tight.
"Welcome...well I hope it ends well. Chase," he calls.
I nod and stand up. He leads Audrey and me upstairs while Bree waits anxiously.
"What if Bree doesn't get her super speed back?" Adam asks when we're in our room.
"We find a way to replace her speed," I shrug.
He takes Audrey in has arms and starts baby talking.
I lie down on the bed and watch as they bond.
"We can get a grandma to replace her," Adam mutters.
"She'll probably be twice as slow," I smile.
"Yeah but we can get cookies," he contradicts.
"Adam," I warn.
"Okay okay," he pouts.
He places Audrey in her bassinet as her big adorable eyes droop close.
Soon I'm being pinned to the bed as Adam hovers on top of me. My hands are above my head and held in place by Adam's own hand. His free one snakes under my shirt and my breath hitches at the burning sensation sending shivers all over my body.
"S-Stop," I moan.
"Hmm?"
"A-Adam," I groan.
He doesn't stop.
"Audrey's here," I warn.
"We'll be quiet," he smirks.
"N-No...s-stop please."
Without warning I'm being stripped and turned on my hands and knees. I feel Adam press against my entrance and I bury my head in the pillow as he pushes inside in one thrust without preparing me. He stops when he's buried deep and holds my hips tight.
"Adam," I breathe.
"Hm?" He hums.
"Ah...m-move," I order.
He gives an experimental jerk and hits my prostate. My screams are muffled by the pillow as he pounds into me.
Soon all too soon I feel his cum paint my walls and his hand soon pumps my thick hard cock until I cum on the sheets.
He collapses on top of me and I groan under his weight.
"You're insatiable," I sigh.
"You love it," he smirks.
"A-Adam...y-you didn't use a condom," I panic.
He quickly slides out and I wince.
"Fuck," He curses.
I feel panic rise in my chest. I can't be pregnant again so soon. I love Audrey but another baby when she's barely one...
"Hey calm down. Chase," Adam holds my shoulders steady.
I hear him but he sounds so far away though he's so close.
"Ssh...easy Chase, breath," he coaches.
I don't know what he's talking about until I can feel myself hyperventilating.
"There. Ssh," he soothes.
I press myself closer to his body and his arms wrap around me.
"If you're not pregnant we'll get you contraceptives. They're easier to handle than condoms. We'll ask Big D if it's safe okay?"
I nod and take deep breaths. My trembling body calming down.
"Okay...We'll do that," I mumble.
"I'm sorry Chasey...I should've stopped when you told me," he apologizes.
"I'm okay..it's okay," I swallow the lump in my throat.
"If we ever do have a baby again. And I mean if, and it's a boy, can we name him Chad?" He asks.
I look at him questioningly.
"You know Chase...Adam. Ch-Ad. The first two letter of our names combined," he explains.
I smile, "Really? Chad?"
"Well yeah," he shrugs.
"If and...when I get pregnant..we'll discuss it."
"Fiiiine," he smiles.
As I 'm about to doze off he speaks again.
"Do you think Douglas will help?"
"Yes," I nod.
"Why?"
"I..don't know. Marcus believed in him and at some point trusted him," I mutter.
"But he's dead," he objects.
"...please don't," I whisper softly.
"I know our brother's death is hard," he coos.
"He saved Audrey and me...I can't..."
"I'm sorry," he sighs.
Davenport's P.O.V
"What is he doing here!" I yell.
Bree and Leo jump as I enter the lab. Douglas looks up and stops typing.
"He made my new bionic chip," Bree answers.
"What!"
"It was the only way Big D!" Leo defends.
Bree starts running and though she isn't on the ceiling, she can't stop running.
I glare at my brother.
"Um I can't...stop!" Bree yells.
We start working on calibrating her chip while Leo thinks of a way stop her.
"Where's Marcus?" I ask quietly.
Though I hate him, Marcus seemed to trust him enough to go back with him.
"Home recharging," he answers.
"What about..." I trail off.
"The giant whole in his chest? His cyborg face and robatic arm?"
"Yeah," I nod not once faltering from my typing.
"He's recovering. He's in an induced coma and he has a chance of living another sixteen years. He's been asleep since three weeks ago when our granddaughter was born and we left. Now it's up to him to wake up," he says.
"How did you manage to get his capsule?"
He stops typing and looks at me, "I managed how I could. Working on the streets."
I stop too and we both hit enter.
Bree stops running and her heart rate drops to normal.
"The streets?"
"I had nothing...still have nothing," he shrugs.
It's almost enough to make me feel bad. Almost.
Bree super speeds to the living room and we follow behind. We find Adam and Chase on the couch in the living room.
"Guess what losers," we hear her say.
"Douglas!" Chase says getting up startled.
"That's right, the Davenport brothers are back," he smiles smug.
"Uh ..no," I cut off.
"What? Why not?" The kids ask.
"He tried to kill us!" I remind.
"He was manipulated!" Adam argues.
I narrow my eyes and glare at him.
"No, it's final," I say stern.
"It's okay.. I'll just show myself out."
"Mr. Davenport," Chase begins.
"Chase," I nod.
"Well, I'm just glad to have my bionics back," Bree smiles.
"Everyone deserves second chances," I say.
"Everyone?" She accuses.
"I...fine," he grabs his leather jacket.
As we're going I notice Chase stay behind.
"Chase?" I question.
"I uh...I'll watch over Audrey," he responds.
I don't question it and follow Leo and Bree out. Just as I'm at the door I hear Adam talk to Chase.
"Even if you're not pregnant I don't want to risk you chasing two man-children," Adam smiles kindly caressing his pale cheek.
What?
"I know Tasha can watch our baby but the family stress could be bad," Chase agrees.
Chase is pregnant? Already?!
"I'll tell you if we find Doug," Adam kisses his forehead sweetly.
"Okay," Chase nods.