Gabrielle/Vincent Anonymous Rex

Title: X Rated Biology

Author: AnitaB

Author's notes: I own nothing from the Anonymous Rex movie universe and I make no money from the fic. No infringement is intended. Thoughts are inside of /\\.

This fic is set some time after the end of the movie. Vincent and Gabrielle have been together long enough to cross the species line… in the most intimate ways possible. Committed Vince/Gabe romantic smut ahead.

X Rated Biology

By AnitaB

Chapter one: Names and other Endearments

On a normal day he was Vin at least 22 hours out of 24. On a good day it was more like 18 to 20 hours. On his favorite days the numbers dropped even lower. But that wasn't why his reaction to the use of his first name as a whole word had changed recently.

She was the reason. The rather… new circumstances in which she called him Vince or Vincent were the reason his reactions were dramatically different. Gabrielle didn't add the 'sss' sound to his name without the extra heat in her eyes or the almost purr in her voice. He wasn't Vincent until they were skin to bare skin and some part of him was buried full-length inside her heat, whether that be tongue, fingers, tail or shaft.

And that was why he was fighting his nerves right now and thanking Chance he'd worn and fastened a few key buttons on his trench coat. Gabrielle had him so vocally trained that even when she was angry at him just the sound of all those letters on her lips had him at half-mast without a single touch of her skin to his. And the second she'd seen the blood on his shirt, she'd made sure he didn't get to touch her. Not yet, anyway.

"Vincent, sit down before you make me hit you over the head with your father's favorite wok." Gabrielle gestured one hand at him over her shoulder without turning. She was shoulder deep in the cabinet under the bathroom sink, searching for their first aid kit, of course.

"It's not that bad, Gabe. I'm fine." He settled the coat across his hips and couldn't help a smile at her low growl and the clanking sounds as she hurried.

"You're not fine, you're bleeding, Vincent 'I'm a stupid-head' Rubio. Now put your dino, private eye ass on that chair before I knock you cold and then take care of you."

Yup, more than half-mast and still stiffening at the scent of her getting stronger. Peaches and cream with just a hint of mammalian heat. Vin often wondered now just how his nose missed that part of her scent all these years. He'd always loved her smell, but if he'd processed that ape chemistry he'd have run before he could fall in love with her. Now it was too late, he was head over heels and had been for years. This dino was head over heels, madly in love with his precious little ape with the heart of a dino. And he wouldn't change one damn thing about her for the world.

Not even the spine of steel that had her bossing him around like this. The first aid kit clunked against the pipe and he knew she'd found it. Vin rushed back into the kitchen before she could find him disobeying her orders. It was only safe and fun to push her so far. Her voice told him in no uncertain terms that he'd pushed as far as he wanted to. "I'm fine, sweetheart. You always take very good care of me."

"You're not, but you will be." Gabrielle finally moved within range and he wrapped both arms tight around her waist, pulling her close to stand between his knees. The worry in her eyes faded just a bit under the heat of her need for him. Warm hands rested on his shoulders in the instant before her lips heated the skin of his forehead. "Damnit, Vince, you know I hate it when you get hurt."

There was that warmth and its attached 'sss' sound. Her Vince needed that warmth closer and he needed it now. "Gabrielle," Shoving his hand into her hair, he pulled her down and claimed a kiss. Her taste was more intoxicating than rosemary, basil, or even tarragon. And he wasn't ever giving this up. The scent of her arousal was just starting to tease his nose as her tongue teased his. One warm, tiny little hand dragged over his shoulder and down his chest. And then she pulled back, far, far too soon. Vince wasn't done kissing her by a long shot. "Baby, please."

"No, Vince, you're not distracting me until after I've checked you out. Now am I turning off your suit or are you?" Her fingers were an inch from the button. But then his precious Gabe knew where all his buttons were and exactly how to press them. He leaned back and invited her in with a wave of his hand. "Good boy," He braced for the weird feeling then relaxed into the warmth of her hands on his scales. "Now hold still while I take a look." It wasn't easy to hold still while she unbuttoned his shirt and sent exploring little touches up and down his torso. It wasn't easy to hold still with her hair falling against his shoulder and the curves of her breasts in perfect ogling position. It was impossible to have her this close without trying to touch her somehow. Vince let his tail curl around one of her knees, stroking slowly up the cloth of her jeans to wrap around her waist. The very tip of his tail slipped under the edge of her waistband to rub back and forth over the edge of her hip. Until one hand left his chest to clamp over his tail. "Vince, I said no distracting me."

"Can't help it, sweetheart, you're just so pretty and you smell so good." He buried his nose in the line of her throat for a deep, indrawn breath. Vince reached for her with careful talons, hooking through her belt loops to pull her closer. "You taste so good, I just wanna eat you up." He stroked his tongue over the heavy pulse in her throat, loving the sound and feel of her voice moaning for him. "My Gabrielle,"

"Vince," Her nails dug just slightly into his scales and that only wound his nerves up even tighter. She knew he loved her claws. "Stop." Every inch of his body heard that breathless little sound and helplessly obeyed her.

"Gabe," It was nearly painful to pull back but he tried, until she stepped right up against his chest and caught his face in her hands. The rock of her hips against his made his voice drop into a growl the next time he managed her name.

"You know I want this, you stupid reptile. But not until I know you're okay." His Gabrielle pressed her breasts to his chest, running both hands over every sensitive nerve in his chest. "So sit still, Damnit, let me check you out. Then you can shred everything we're wearing on the way to bed if you want. But not 'til I know you're alright."

He loved this woman so much his chest hurt. He fucking adored the way she cared for him, cared about him. No one had ever loved him like his precious girl. "Hurry up, then. I'm about to lose my patience and carry you to bed whether or not I'm still bleeding."

The heat on her face tightened muscles and nerves all over his body. Then her words only made control harder to hold onto. "Well then, I guess I have a good reason to be thorough." His fragile little mammal did love it when he lost control.

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The urge to kiss him breathless was just a little lower than the urge to beat him half to death with cookware. And strangely the stroke of his tail over her skin and the heat in his eyes was doing more for her violence than arousal. But just barely. Fighting to keep her hormones off her face, Gabrielle tried to focus on the shallow but still bleeding cut along his ribs. Her stupid reptile knew just how badly he affected her patience. There was no need to draw his attention to it right now. She knew the second he was patched up, she was going to be flat on her back with him testing every nerve's ability to melt.

It pissed her off no end that he was pushing her this hard when even her ape-nose could smell his blood on his clothes. "At least it's not serious… and no that doesn't mean you can carry me to bed yet. Dinos get infections just like the rest of the world and I'm cleaning you up." She looked up at him a moment, melting a little against her will at the heat in his eyes and the stroke of that… amazingly agile tongue over his lips. Damn, of course Vince knew exactly what he was doing to her. He'd spent months delightedly figuring out exactly what he did to her. Just as she knew exactly what she was capable of doing to him. "So soon enough, I'll let you do anything you want… but not just yet."

Gabrielle loved that look, swallowing back a low moan and dragging her eyes off his face. Antiseptic and bandages, now, or she wasn't going to win this battle of wills. And winning was almost as much fun as losing. Best not to tip the balance just yet. "Peaches…"

"Shh," His voice was still the fastest and surest way to bypass her brain. "The less you distract me, the sooner I get this done." Her breath caught in time with his at the faint sting of disinfectant. "And the sooner I let you get me out of my clothes." His hands tightened at her waist, his talons slipping under the hem of her shirt to curl around the curve of her hips. The bandage in her fingers slipped as he pulled her closer, right against the front of his hips. /Almost done, just a second.\\ Gabe forced her hands to stop shaking long enough to smooth the tape and gauze into place.

"Now, Peaches and Cream?" His tail slid down her thigh and back up, the very tip circling over her hip bone just like his thumb usually did. "Can I carry you to our bed now?" Vince pressed just close enough that she could feel the edges of his chest scales against her skin. "Please, my sweet Gabrielle, I need you." His voice had the effect it always did when he said her name just like that. It made her hands shake, her knees go weak, and every nerve in her body ask for more. His head dipped and she was on her toes to meet the kiss halfway before he could even bury his talons in her hair.

She loved his kiss. In his suit or out of it, Vince's lips on hers was something she wasn't capable of getting enough of. Au natural, it just required a little more care and delicacy. The first time she'd nicked her tongue on his teeth, he'd refused to kiss her without the suit for a week. Gabe wrapped both arms around his neck and carefully, oh so carefully, sent her tongue exploring the warm, sweet depths of his mouth. God, she'd missed kissing him all day, missed so much more. "Hmm. Yes, Vince, now. Our bed, now."

"Yes, love." Talons moved suddenly to the backs of her thighs, helping her wrap her legs around his waist in the instant before his lips reclaimed hers. This time it was his tongue doing the exploring, and doing it very well. No risks of nicks this way. /Vince, please.\\ Gabe was nowhere near done with his mouth when he pulled away, and she let him know it with a low groan and a careful bite of his lower lip. "Did you mean it, Gabe?"

For a split second she had no idea what he meant, then his talons curled around the hem of her shirt, the sharp points just straining the fabric. /Oh, yeah, the shredding.\\ Gabe pretended to think about it, hesitating a moment just to feel the impatient tension thrum through the muscles of his shoulders. No woman wanted to be too predictable. A little surprise kept a man on his toes, kept him interested. /Or a dino,\\ She trailed her nails up and down the little ridges of his spine, digging in just a bit when he growled. "Yes, Vince, I'm very sure." His tongue flicked along the line of her collarbone in the instant before she felt a small jerk. He'd even gotten her sleeves so that her bra was the only fabric keeping his bare chest from her skin. She wanted that skin, all of it, against every hungry, desperate inch of her own. "I'm not attached to this bra either. And these are my oldest pair of jeans."

The sound vibrating under his ribs was something between a laugh and a growl. "Is my little ape a little eager?" Her voice was more firmly on the growling side even as his talons ran lightly down the length of her spine and back up her ribs.

"Your… little ape… has been sitting all alone for hours and hours waiting for her damn dino to get home from his stakeout. You're damn right I'm a little eager." Gabrielle planted a hard bite over his pulse, holding the pressure until he growled and pressed her tighter against his ribs. "And if we're not naked and horizontal in the next minute, your little ape is going to show you her teeth and claws."

His sharp laugh shook her ribs, rubbed his scales against her skin. But it was his smile against her lips that made her heart rate jump a little. "Well then," Vince brushed his lips against hers with a low, soft growl. "I guess I have a good reason to be thorough." He stroked the tip of his tongue along her jaw on the way to her ear. "I should take my time stripping us bare, should see just how primal my sweet little mammal can get."

She knew she was growling, as low and violent as any sound she could remember making. But it was the sound he made when she dug her nails as deep into his shoulders as she could that stuck in her mind. Gabe could make him lose control. She knew it and she wanted it… now. Wrapping her legs tighter around his hips, Gabe ground against his erection in hard, precise circles. Even through two layers of denim, she could feel his length twitch and harden even more. "Naked. Bed. Now!"

"Yes, ma'am." Suddenly, she wasn't wrapped eagerly around his hips. She was dangling head down over his shoulder as her dino damn near sprinted down the hallway to their bedroom, his talons already widening the first rip he'd made in her waistband before he kicked open the last door in the way.

/Fuck, yes, there's my wild dino.\\

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