Bionic Hearts // Chase Davenport

Chapter Thirty-Seven*

Warning: This chapter contains mature content

"Princess, are you almost ready?" I heard Chase ask from outside the bedroom door.

"Yep! I just gotta finish up my makeup, you can come in." I replied, clipping in my silver star earrings.

I'd spent the past hour and a half getting ready for the concert Chase and I were heading to. Donald had bought us tickets this past Christmas and it was finally time to go. My bedroom door clicked open as I bent over to grab my black lipstick from my bottom drawer.

Chase whistled as he shut the bedroom door. I huffed a laugh, face flushing red as he looked over my outfit. I put on a pair of ripped black shorts, fishnet tights, and a black corset top that covered just enough of my chest.

"Fuck, you look good Princess." Chase breathed, eyes devouring every inch of me. I grinned and did a small spin in my black heeled boots.

"I take it you like it?" I teased gently, as Chase stepped towards me.

My boyfriend gripped my hips with his hands, pulling me flush against him as his lips captured my own.

"I love it." He whispered against my mouth.

I giggled softly, wrapping my arms around his neck. Chase's tongue slipped into my mouth, tangling with my own. His fingers dug into my hips, pressing his hard erection against me. I shuddered, a soft moan escaping my lips at the contact.

Chase chuckled softly, hands traveling past my hips to cup my ass. Desire and need thrummed through my veins, panties dampening as Chase kissed down my jawline and neck. I groaned, head falling to the side, giving him more access. Chase gently nipped at my skin, teeth grazing over my collarbone.

"I think we can afford to miss the concert." He murmured against my skin, rubbing his hands along my body.

I huffed a laugh, resting my hands on his, stilling his movements. "We'll have plenty of time for that later." I promised. "I've waited months for this."

I stepped out of Chase's hold and grabbed my bag. My boyfriend pouted as I glanced at him. I laughed, rolling my eyes.

"Awe, c'mon." Chase whined, grabbing my hand and pulled me against him. "We can spare a few minutes." He whispered, brushing his lips against my own.

I sighed against his mouth as it captured my own. I wrapped my arms around his neck, tangling my fingers in his hair. Chase groaned, hands gripping my hips.

I gently pulled away, brushing my thumb along his cheek. Chase's nose scrunched up in protest. I giggled softly, ruffling his hair. "C'mon, we gotta go."

"Ugh, fine." Chase grumbled. "But," His grip on my hips tightened. "we're continuing this later."

I grinned, biting my lip softly. "Agreed." I breathed, kissing him gently. Chase smiled softly, eyes darkening as his gaze traveled down my body once more. I giggled softly and grabbed his hand, tugging him towards the door. "C'mon."

I was grabbing some water from the kitchen when Chase and I ran into Sebastian. Until the capsules were built at the academy, the bionic soldiers were staying here with us. Let's just say the house was pretty crowded.

"Oh hey." I greeted my brother as I tossed the bottles to Chase.

"Hey..." Sebastian replied, brows furrowed when he took in my outfit. "Where are you going?"

"Oh, Chase and I are headed to a concert. Donald bought us tickets for Christmas." I answered, grabbing my house keys from the coffee table.

"Uh huh...and you're going...dressed like that?"