A Surprise Visit – The Next Extra Story 3!

(Someone whom Rex is more than acquainted with, and also less acquainted with, dropped in out of the blue. Add another couple of people to the mix, and chaos ensues!)

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It's been almost half a year since Rex and Noah have become lovers.

Till date, the crux of how that happened, tickled Rex. Because it took *a jump into an alternate universe and meeting a sort of crazed, dark-alter ego of Noah, to shake him up and realize his feelings for his best friend.

In a weird way, he supposed he ought to be grateful for that. But it wasn't like he would ever get another chance to thank the Other-Noah. Unless Caesar figures out a way to link the time dimensions spaces together using Rex's *rift signature. In fact, Rex hoped Caesar manages the feat, because as much as the prospect of meeting Other-Noah again was intimidating, it would also mean that they would be one-step closer in locating the other him.

The theory remained up to debate, but the general consensus was that somehow or other, when Rex was brought to the alternate universe, the force and power of his Omega-1 combined with Time-Meta EVO must have accidently displaced the 'Rex' of that universe.

Needless to say, a lot of confusion was caused with Rex's appearance, given that he acted differently from his Otherself. That gave him a trying time with the whole of Providence, and wedged him in between Other-Noah and his supposed wife and child.

Talk about having his life like a fucking movie. The drama was too much, and remembering it, started giving him a headache, and he subconsciously winced.

That kind of head splitting and heart stopping roller coaster was something he could do without.

Even so, in a small, weird way, he was thankful that he went through it. Because the trip taught him life lessons, and helped him get a boyfriend when he got back.

His idle thoughts were interrupted when a pair of well-toned, lightly tanned legs appeared into view. Rex remained laid down on his side on the bed, quietly watching Noah settle down on the floor opposite him, leaning against the back of the couch.

A tickle ran through him, as he mused to himself about how different things have become since they became lovers, and also how to date, Rex still hadn't got used to it.

Thinking about it, Rex couldn't help but laugh aloud, prompting Noah to look up.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing, just thinking about how my perception of you have changed so drastically since we, you know, got together."

Noah waggled an eyebrow, smile playing on his lips.

"Like?"

"Like, how come I have never noticed you were so sexy before," Rex commented with a naughty smile, tracing the outline of Noah's hips in the air.

Noah had seated with one knee up and the other down, and was wearing impossibly short boxers that had a large gap around Noah's thigh, giving Rex ample view of his creamy undersides.

Rex licked his lips as he pointedly stared at the underwear line peeking out from the gap of Noah's shorts.

Noah glanced downward to see what Rex was so fascinated with, then looked back up to chide him with a roll of his eyes.

"Yea, same goes for me – funny I never knew you could be such a horn dog," Noah snorted.

Rex got up that instant, swinging both legs off the bed.

"But you like the horn dog." Rex was indignant.

Noah pointedly ignored him, continuing to polish his boots with fever.

Rex was undeterred, excitement rising. He got out of bed and went over to Noah, all the while locking gazes with the blonde.

Noah had a steely glare, warning him to stay away. But his body was saying otherwise – his legs shifted, opening wider a few inches, as if preparing to give Rex better access to his crotch.

Rex chuckled how contradictory Noah was sometimes during sexy time. And Rex enjoyed that disparity, liked pushing Noah until he was forced to give in to his lusty wants and admit that he loved a quickie.

So Rex pushed on, settling down beside him since the boots were in the front of Noah's crotch and in the way. Then he put a hand on Noah's knee, sliding it down into the gap of his pants, and moving down further still.

"Rex!" Noah protested, his voice tight. "Stop Rex, I'm not in the mood."

The muscles tightening under his thighs however, told Rex otherwise.

"Well then, I'll get you into the mood." Rex promised huskily into his ear and licked a long line around the curved edge.

"Enough Rex," Noah weakly tried to shrug him off, "I told you, I have a grooming inspection later."

"Well I'm not stopping you – just keep on doing what you have to with your boots. I will just groom the rest of you."

Noah clenched his boot, fingers moving in swift, furious motions across the leather.

"You louse. You'll make any excuse to paw me."

Rex laughed in acknowledgement, necking him, scraping the vein that was pulsing madly in want.

"Tch." Noah made an annoyed sound at the back of his throat. "Could you kindly hurry it up? I don't have all day."

"Roger that." Rex complied, and took Noah's shoulders, turning his body sideways and scooting behind him so that the blonde would sit in between his legs.

Then he pressed up against Noah's back, and dove a hand down the loose neckline of his black tank top, catching a nipple. His boyfriend jerked, chest arching forwards against his index and his thumb.

Rex hummed against his nape, peeking through the gap of his neckline at the rosy nub he held hostage. Looking down from this angle was one of his favourites, because it heightened Noah's sensuality, and tripled the stimulation for Rex.

"Hurry up!" Noah urged, and from his tones, Rex could tell his impatience were less about getting this done and over with, and more about getting attention for his other nipple.

Still, Rex continued his slow torture, wanting to tease Noah a little more. He pulled down Noah's neckline to expose both nipples, and took in a sharp intake of breath at the stimulating sight. The stark contrast of the black knit resting beneath his rosy nubs and creamy skin intensified the erotism, making Rex's cock jerk inside his pants like beast riled into frenzy.

He drove his hips against Noah, humping his lower back as he gave the side of Noah's neck a giant bite, adding to other faint marks. Noah snapped his head back, leaning against Rex's shoulder.

"Beast!" Noah cried, but he didn't try to stop him.

As it was, thankfully, combat uniform well covered up the neck, so Noah had never minded getting a plethora of love bites every other day. Which sat fine by Rex, since he loved giving them.

Rex hungrily chewed a line across Noah's shoulder as he greedily eyed the cherries sitting atop his toned pecs. Instead of diving straight for them however, he traced circles around them, and kneaded the firm flesh along the pinkish rim.

Noah panted like a depraved creature with the onslaught, chest expanding and deflating rapidly, arms trembling visibly. Despite the situation, at this point, Noah was still trying to finish polishing his boots, even though he wasn't doing a very good job of it.

Still, Rex applauded his boyfriend's determination and decided he ought to reward him quickly rather than cruelly drag this out.

So he flicked the very tips of Noah's nipples, eliciting a strangled half-howl from Noah. Rex smiled, loving his reaction, but wanted to make him go more out of control. So he repeated the motions, flicking his nubs continuously, over and over in a rapid pace, scraping them lightly with his nail.

Noah arched forward violently, gasping and spasming like electric shocks were going through him. Noticing that he had forgotten about the tasks with his boots, Rex abruptly stopped the nipple play.

"Hey, don't stop, not until we can see a reflection on your boots."

Noah suddenly whipped around with a half growl, ice-blue eyes flashing like blue fire.

"I can't work with you distracting me – so you win," Noah spat begrudgingly.

Then he pulled down his shorts in one swift, fluid move, releasing his blushing boner that sprung up impatiently, pointing erect to the ceiling.

Then he laid back on the floor and spread his legs, propping himself at a slight angle on his elbows.

Looking Rex dead in the eye, he continued.

"I don't think I have time for a shower. So you better not make a mess."

Rex smirked deviantly as he settled down on his stomach and settled between Noah's legs.

"Don't worry, I'll be sure to swallow every last drop."

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Remarks (SPOILER):

*a jump into an alternate universe: Occurred previously in 'The Next' main story starting from chpt 34. Read if you are interested.