This is my first fanfiction tale, take it easy on me. Takes place in a alternate deminson where Noah is a evil Pack member. Rex and Noah met before thisu yadayada...The Pack wants information from Providence. There is cussing and male touching. DON'T READ IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE READING ABOUT FORCED ERECTIONS!

Disclamer blablabla, I don't own the cartoon show Generator Rex!

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The only time the fighting stopped between Providence and the Pack was at night. An agreement was made between the two teams that past sundown, no fighting shall occur, the time instead spent on recovering and resting. It was a fragile agreement at best, both teams waiting for the one night the other would break it. One night when everyone else was asleep, a Pack spy named Noah easily snuck around in the Providence base; he knew the floor plans by heart. He was on a mission, to capture Providence's secret known as Rex, and it was much, much easier to do so when he was sleeping. Noah walked up to Rex's room and checked the door, surprised that it wasn't even closed all the way, much less locked. Quiet as a cat he snuck in, took out a towel and a bottle of chloroform, doused the towel, and immediately covered Rex's mouth and nose. After a few moments of struggling the chloroform did it's job and Noah can now safely and quietly relocated themselves.

When Rex slowly woke up, he was a bit woozy and vaguely recalled a dream of being woken up earlier before getting knocked out again. But then he startled awake when he realized that he was standing up in a small white room, bound spread-eagle with metal clasps against a wall. It was no dream.

"What the FUCK man?!" Rex shouted in the empty white room, struggling against the binds. He quickly discovered that he could move very little, except his head and maybe his torso. "HEY! Anybody out there!? What the hell's goin' on?!" He continued to shout and curse when suddenly the door across the room opened, and Pack spy walked in.

"YOU. I fuckin' KNEW it!" Rex struggled some more, testing to see if there was any weakness in the clamps.

Hello," Noah greeted, mildly amused at the struggling young man in front of him. "I see that even your pajamas are are so tight on you.…"

"Goddammit what the hell do you want you Noah?!" Rex yelled, trying to look as threatening as he could clamped to the wall.

"Ever the eloquent one, baby," Noah remarked. "But I will get straight to the point." He started pacing around the room while he waited for Rex to quiet down. "We are at an impasse, Providence and the Pack. Neither of us can obtain each other's intelligence, and we have come to the point where the fighting is just a chore, accomplishing nothing. So I came up with an ingenious idea approved by Van Kleiss, to try a…semi-diplomatic solution." A grin flashed across his face.

It took Rex only a moment at what Noah was hinting. "…wait you mean TORTURE?" He resumed his struggling. "FUCK man I knew you were crazy, but this…y-you know this ain't allowed in the contract!"

"Not…quite," Noah darkly chuckled as he flipped out his knife.

"Why won't my nanites work," Rex wailed unable to form any of his nanite builds.

"This room disables nanites so you can't escape baby."

Rex's attention was suddenly turned to the exposed knife. He was no fan of torture, and the last person he wanted to be caught in a room tied up and alone with was Noah. Even so, he had a duty to fulfill and was not about to easily give in. "…F-fuck you man, I ain't tellin' you shit, I'm gonna follow the contract, unlike you, you slimy stinkin' coward backstabbin'-"

"Just hold still for me, will you?" Noah asked, grabbing onto Rex's shirt before cutting it open with his knife.

Rex winced and looked away when Noah took a swipe at him with the knife. Then he felt a draft. Looking down, he realized his shirt was now cut open, exposing his tan torso. "Wh-what the-" he started to say until he saw Noah grabbing onto the band of his pants. "N-nono, no! What the hell are you doin'!?" he protested while trying to futilely shake Noah's hands off.

"I said hold still, that is, if you do not want me to cut anything important," Noah warned as he cut through the elastic band and carefully continued cutting downward, underneath, and behind, being extra careful to avoid the important bits.

Rex froze, staring at the knife slicing way too close for comfort near his precious jewels. Now his legs feel drafty as his torn pant legs slid down, his only modesty now his motorcycle underwear.

Noah stepped back and admired the boy's now exposed body, a small smile on his face. "Let me be frank here, baby. This will be an…experiment of sorts." His smile then grew bigger and more menacing. "Of course we want to know where your team's intelligence is, but I am going to try an alternative method in getting you to talk since, as you correctly recalled," he flicked his knife closed and put it away, "'torture' is forbidden in our contracts." Then he took off his gloves, tossed them on the lone table in the room, and pulled up the only chair in the room.

Rex did not like the look on Noah's face, or his ungloved hands. "Whattaya gonna do th-" Rex started to ask until Noah sat down and placed a bare hand on his bare leg. "Hey! Hey, what are ya-" Rex squirmed, futilely trying to shake off the hand that is now slowly inching underneath his briefs.

"So my theory goes," Noah began nonchalantly as his fingers rubbed small firm circles into Rex's groin, "is that all men have certain needs. Seeing as there are no women within 50 miles around here…" Noah's other hand trailed to the other side of Rex's groin, also massaging circles into the muscle. "My plan is to capitalize on that fact, if you understand what I am going at."

"Hnngh, get Off!" Rex violently squirmed, reflexively trying to close this legs. Unfortunately, the metal bonds are literally screwed into the concrete wall so instead Noah got a nice view of Rex flexing his legs. What Rex wouldn't do to give the backstabbing Pack member a hard kick in the face right now. Yet what was strange was that Noah's hands didn't hurt him, no, they actually felt nice, even pleasurable. Embarrassingly pleasurable. Rex tried the best he could to ignore this feeling but his body's betrayal was plainly obvious to Noah."I think you will agree," Noah pleasantly observed, watching Rex's bulge grow, "that so far my theory is more or less accurate." He then started to massage the groin area that was right next to Rex's balls.

"Nngh, fuck! Stop it!" Rex protested when he felt Noah go lower. He should not be enjoying a touch from a guy, especially Noah of all people. Rex still tried to shake the hands off but the binds still kept him from squirming more than a couple inches in any direction.

Noah admired the resulting bulge in the young man's underwear. "Do you need some…release, baby?" he teased, and before Rex could reply, Noah flipped out his knife again, slid it underneath Rex's briefs over his hip, and with one swift motion cut through the band and cloth and quickly did the same with the other side. The now tattered briefs fell to the ground and Rex's entire body was now exposed. "Well, you are bigger than I thought…" he commented, Rex's hudge latin pride pointing directly at him.

"Oh fuck you asshole!" Rex retorted. His face was completely red with shame, but that didn't stop him from speaking his mind. "I always KNEW you were fuckin' gay you fuckin' fruitcake piece of…!" Rex continued his cursing and struggling until Noah smacked his E.V.O face hard with his gloves.

"Nasty words will get you nowhere, baby," Noah coolly responded. "But, let me give you a chance out of this situation. the only words I want to hear from you, Rex, is where," his voice lowered, "your intel is."

Rex glared at Noah, silent for once, but only for a moment before he spat into Noah's face. Bulls eye! Right in his eye!

"Rrgh!" Noah recoiled, wiping the slime away before giving the E.V.O another hard smack across his face. "Enjoy your time here with you hard-on!" Noah spat out, grabbing his belongings and angrily leaving the room.

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I got wet writing this. If you review don't leave replys that this story fuckin sucks or I'm going to hell, or any of that shit. Chapter 2 will be posted tomorow only if I get reviews.