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Warning: Terrible smut

Chapter six: I'm Yours

Chase's P.O.V.

"Davenport ALERT!" Eddy shouted.

Adam froze and I try to nudge him so he can snap out of his expression "deer caught in the headlights". I use my super hearing and hear the footsteps coming our way. Mr. Davenport is at least 11.7 seconds away from our place.

"Adam up," I hiss as instinct kicked in.

"Chase, I can't," He murmurs embarrassed.

I instantly know what his dilemma is. In a panic I look around desperately got an easy escape and by kick I find a closed door with just 7.3 seconds to go.

I hastily scramble up and drag Adam towards it. I shut the door tightly behind us with a heaving chest. It's only now that I realize we're in the bathroom...alone. I decide to distract myself and listen intently as the footsteps fade into nothingness.

"Adam? Chase? Where did you two go?" Mr. Davenport calls from afar.

Adam is just about to answer when I muffle his voice with my mouth.

"Mmm..." he groans against my lips.

"Hush," I smile.

"Chase," he moans.

"Adam, control," I remind m

My body is pressed against the door and Adam is basically on top of me again. Despite the awkward position, I find that I can finally breathe more normally.

"Chase I need you," Adam whines.

"Adam we can get caught, Mr. Davenport is looking for us," I protest but it falls on deaf ears.

"Chase please," he peppers small kisses on my face until his lips meet mine again.

That's all it takes to make me melt. He kisses me lightly and leaves trails all over until he stops just below my pulse point to suck on the warm flesh marking me his. I become putty in his arms and Adam takes the opportunity to remove my t-shirt and nip and suck everywhere he can reach. I let a low moan escape almost shamelessly.

"Adam..."

"Shh," he smirks against my sensitive burning skin.

I wither under his touch. He has me wrapped around his finger figuratively. For the first time I don't know what or how to think. He makes me feel complete and I know I want it, need it like I need air. I take off his shirt quickly without pause and I can see his pleased smile. Without realizing it, Adam slides off my jeans along with my boxer briefs. Completely naked I feel more than exposed in the darken room. He starts to touch me and oh my god it feels good.

"Adam," I groan.

"Now who's whining?"

"S-shut up," I shiver.

"Cold?"

"No," I gasp, "not cold, just hot so hot and bothered for you. Adam please."

"Fuck Chasey. Alright baby, I got you," he spins me around so I can't see him.

I shut my eyes to brace myself as I feel his finger probe my entrance. I shudder at the sudden intrusion but vaguely notice it's slick. When I slightly relax he adds another and scissors me. I bite my lip to prevent a loud moan to escape. The discomfort slowly fading and quickly replaced.

He briefly stops and pulls out causing me to whimper at the sudden loss. Without further warning his hard rock length aligns with my entrance, the head rubbing insistently just before he plunges into me with so much force. I whimper in excruciating pain. Adam stops thrusting as he's immediately overcome with worry.

"O my gosh! Chase sorry I forgot I'm so sorry," he begins.

"No Adam," I pant breathless.

I can feel him in me, filling me so prefect as I stretch around his length. The initial burn slowly receding.

"Chase-"

"Adam stop talking," I moan.

He obeys and makes no attempt to talk, move, and if I didn't know any better, breathe.

"M-move," I order.

"You sure?"

Adam's P.O.V.

For a moment I forgot that I had super strength and that Chase is small compared to me. I feel incredibly bad now. I could have seriously hurt him but in this dark bathroom I don't know.

"M-move," he groans.

His arms are supporting his weight against the door, crossed. His forehead is lying on them as he breathes deeply and I can see the beginning of a sheen of sweat.

"You sure?" I ask, my hands flexing around his thin hips.

"Yes…I'm yours Adam just, move please," he pleads.

I do as told but instead of being ruthless and harsh, I start with a slow steady pace.

"Tight," I mumble under my breath.

I shift to a different angle and Chase nearly screams but he muffles his litany of moans against his arms. And I know I hit his sweet spot, thanks to the porn I watch I'm not so clueless.

"A-Adam nngh," he whimpers trying desperately not to scream.

I smile and begin to stroke him with slow hard tugs.

"Come on Chase, let go baby, cum for me," I whisper in my husky deep voice just next to his ear.

"Agh.."

"So close," I groan thrusting deep into his supple body.

"Adam god please fuck me, faster," he begs.

I comply as I slide all the way out with only the tip of my head in before I slam in hard until I'm fully sheathed. I thrust in and out harder and faster. I feel Chase tightening around my hard rock cock while reaching his climax. He comes in my hand and on the bathroom wall then a moan. I follow right after my seed spilling deep inside of him.

Panting, wrecked he smiles tiredly at me from our position.

"You okay?" I ask concerned although I don't attempt to slide out just yet.

"A bit in pain but other than that fine really...that was amazing," he replies honestly.

"Glad you enjoyed it," I smile mischievously.

"Adam? Chase?" Mr. Davenport calls again.

With a heavy sigh, I begin to slide out of him knowing it's time unless we want to drive Davenport mad.

"No," he whispers.

"Then what do we do?" I smirk.

"Well if we don't go Mr. Davenport well get suspicious..." he sighs.

"We can always continue later..." I offer.

"Adam I don't think I can continue later," he smiles timidly.

God that's sexy.

Chase's P.O.V.

"Sorry," he mumbles.

"Don't be…I enjoyed it," I blush.

He smiles kindly.

"Here let me help," He offers.

He grabs our clothes from the floor as I wait patiently standing by the door, my arms wrapped around my body.

"Don't hide, your beautiful, " Adam whisper as he starts to dress me.

Slowly and carefully he slips my boxers on and my jeans as well.

"Thanks," I reply shyly.

"Welcome…as much as I enjoy undressing you I also like dressing you again," he winks.

"Adam!" I hiss embarrassed.

"What?" He chuckles, a grin plastered on his face.

I roll my eyes.

I then wait patiently for him to finish dressing himself after quickly pulling my shirt on. Once done I step by the door and use my bionics to scan the hall outside.

"No one's there," I inform hushed.

"Then let's go," He takes my hand and pulls me out.

We walk to my bedroom quietly not sure what to really say about what just happened hand in hand. I want us to be more. I don't want this to be a fling that happens occasionally, I don't think I could tolerate that.

"I love you Chase," He whispers in my ear just as we stop before my bedroom door.

I feel the deep meaning in those three simple words and can't help the smile that spreads on my rosy face as my breath hitches m

"Love you too," I smile contently slowly turning to face him.

He gives me a hug and a quick peck on my swollen bruised lips, I taste salty copper and I can only assume the cut on my lip reopened. I don't mind.

"Rest," he urges softly.

"I will," I promise.

With one last look at my direction he walks off towards his room. I hear the door close and I sigh. I never expected to actually be with Adam. Much less him confessing he loves me too… He was my first and I'm sure to take that precious moment with me all the time. Even if it did occur in the bathroom.

"Chase finally found you!" Mr. Davenport shouts.

My back stiffens up at his voice, right when I was about to go into my room.

"Mr. Davenport…" I reply turning around nervously, a fake smile on display.