Hello! A reader on requested that I show Six and Rex's relationship from the very beginning. So this is my rendition of things. Yes, it is posted under romance/family still because I will be ending it when Rex turns eighteen, the age he is in "A Little Spirit" and in "Baby Spirit". I do not own Generator Rex MOA does. If I DID own Generator Rex, it would go like this:
Rex woke slowly to Six gently running his fingers through his hair. He snuggled deeper into his love's embrace and sighed contentedly, feeling as though he were wrapped in a blanket of pure bliss. He prayed that this lazy Saturday never ended as Six lightly massaged his scalp with his nails. Rex's eyes closed, blocking out the mid morning sun as he snuggled deeper into his love's chest.
"Bonjour, mon soleil embrassé beauté …" Six whispered.
Rex chuckled at how corny he was and put his hand on the wall to break the lock to their room. He climbed on top of Six and pinned the older man's hands over his head by the wrists with a suggestive grin on his face. His grin disappeared when he saw the frown on his cariño's face.
"Something wrong?" Rex asked.
"I really want to but I don't think we have time… We have a flight to catch," Six deadpanned with an almost disappointed look on his face.
"What flight?"
"The one to Switzerland," the agent stated frankly.
"Why are we going to Switzerland?"
"For our one year anniversary… You haven't forgotten, have you?"
Rex hadn't forgotten… The pair of silk emerald lace panties was practically burning a hole through the socks he had rolled it up into in order to hide it from his love. His heart skipped a beat at the idea of their first romantic vacation as a couple.
"We got together on Christmas Eve," Rex pointed out.
"We're going two weeks earlier so we can fly back and spend Christmas with our daughter."
"She's not coming?"
"As much as I love them, children would suck all the fun out of a romantic getaway…"
"What about gear? We're going to hit the slopes, right," Rex asked eagerly before lowering his voice to a low purr, "Or are we going to spend all week ordering room service and lounging in bed?"
A sexy smirk appeared on Six's face, "If that were the case we wouldn't be getting a single moment's rest… Now let me up we have to pack and get out of here since someone slept in."
Rex chose to ignore that in favor of being a pervert, "Can we join the mile high club?"
He got up with an all too hopeful look in his eye and a sneaky grin on his face as he formulated a plan that would make it impossible for Six to say "no".
Six's heart skipped a beat as he chose to play coy, "Haven't we already done so on the Keep?"
"It's not as much fun when there's not a bit of danger mixed in."
"Danger?"
"Getting caught… People knowing exactly what you're doing…"
His only response was a smirk…
Rex began to frantically pack his things much to the amusement of his love. A rush if excitement filled him to his very core and all he wanted to do was have his legs wrapped around Six's waist in the first class bathroom.
Six always flew first class whenever he didn't use his own jet. The man was slightly claustrophobic in those over packed sardine-like seats in coach. The thought of being surrounded by strangers made him a little nervous. Six wasn't a charmer who could make friends with just about anyone, yet there were people who seemed to think that he would be good to hold a conversation with…
Six didn't even have the social graces to figure out how to get them to shut up and go away. Rex, on the other hand, was brilliant at starting up conversations with random people and making new friends. The Latino could be a little goofy and foolhardy at times but he was the definition of charm.
Regardless, they each packed a suit, jeans, sweaters, snow gear, pajamas, and unbeknownst to Six, a certain pair of lacy emerald panties. Rex was tempted to change into them but he decided that they were to be reserved for the first night they break in their hotel bed. He only hoped that the unfortunate individuals that make up their neighbors won't mind loud moans and a creaky bed…
They each had a small suitcase and a carry-on with warmer clothes. Rex was more susceptible to the cold due to his machine-based powers. So he was looking forward to many a night cuddled up by the fire or huddled together naked for "warmth" under the covers.
Spirit met them at the hangar with a book in hand and Magic Fluffball curled up at her feet with one of his toy mice.
"Have a good time! I know it's probably nicer in Switzerland but please don't forget to come home," she signed, half kidding.
Her fathers knew better… Spirit was still coping with PTSD, abandonment issues, and survivor's guilt after escaping that wretched facility last year.
Rex pulled her into a tight hug, "We'll be back. It's only two weeks… Besides, we have to spend Christmas with our favorite girl!"
Six carded a hair through her messy curls and smiled reassuringly, "We'll be home and you'll be sick of us before you know it."
"You're a bad liar, daddy but have fun anyway!"
Six chuckled and gave her a kiss.
Rex smirked, "She sure has you pegged…"
Six was a fairly good liar but he tended to frown more whenever he had to. It was a tell that both Rex and Spirit learned how to read whenever he said, "I'm fine" and had a gaping wound or two…
The little girl waved as the lovebirds took off in a "company" car. Six wasn't about to take his emerald baby and risk having it stolen from the airport parking lot. The young man next to him began to imagine all the fun things they were going to do while on vacation, though most of them involved a variety of sexual positions and a bit of chocolate and whipped cream…
Six's breath hitched when he felt a hand wonder up his thigh, "Rex, unless you'd rather spend the next couple of weeks dead in a ditch you might want to…"
Six let out a low moan as Rex's fingers skimmed over his twitching, needy cock. As quickly as the hand appeared it retreated. The agent hazarded a glance over to his young love and saw a smirk playing on his lips. His hard-on had calmed down by the time they had to take the exit for the airport.
That is…
Until that hand returned again…
"Ah! Rex!" Six protested.
He did not want to be hard in front of a bunch of strangers at a busy airport! The agent squirmed as Rex's hand lingered this time, squeezing his balls and massaging his raging hard-on. His heart pounded in his chest and his breathing escalated. Rex smirked once again and pulled his hand away.
Six groaned and glared at him as he pulled into a parking spot, "Keep this up and you won't be able to sit down for the rest of the flight…"
Rex leaned over and licked his ear, "I'm counting on it," he purred seductively.
Six blushed and frowned, 'I created a monster…'
He popped the trunk and got out. Rex pulled out the cases and somehow managed to keep a straight face despite his love's frown. Six was trying desperately to calm himself before heading inside.
"So," Rex muttered nonchalantly, "Where are we going and what are we doing?"
"Zermatt Resort. I was thinking we could take part in a moonlight decent, see some shooting stars and learn how to photograph aurora borealis. There's a cavern we can scuba dive in or do some yoga on surfboards…"
"Yoga on surfboards," Rex parroted.
Six knew that yoga wasn't Rex's thing, "You're welcome to watch…"
"Only if I can hide the fact that I'm masturbating in the water…"
The agent raised an eyebrow, which was his equivalent to his jaw hitting the floor. The Latino merely gave him an innocent look…
"What? I don't want to be all hard an uncomfortable…"
"…"
Rex used his skills to disrupt the metal detector to give a false reading. In other words, Six could keep his weapons and he wouldn't set off the metal detectors just by being him. Metal builds were damn near impossible to get past a metal detector whether they were activated or not. It wasn't long before they were sitting comfortably in first class. Rex loved first class…
He could watch a move. He could play a video game. Hell, if he really wanted to he could sleep in an actual bed or take a shower. Rex would normally take full advantage of such capabilities in order to ward off boredom. But this was their first trip as a couple and Rex wanted to remember every second of it.
So when they sat down he chose instead to surprise the agent by holding his hand after fastening his seatbelt. Six raised an eyebrow and smirked, kissing the Latino on the temple.
"When," Rex whispered as they took off.
"Soon…"
After a couple of minutes Six nudged Rex and nodded towards the bathroom. Rex tried not to look too giddy as he got up and headed towards the front of the cabin to lock himself in. The agent waited a couple of minutes before making his way to the bathroom and doing a special knock. Rex unlocked the door and Six stepped inside, locking the door behind him with a smirk.
"So… How do we do this and not get caught?" Rex asked in nervous excitement.
"Quietly," Six muttered in a low purr, "If you're too loud I'll be forced to gag you…"
Rex smirked, "Sounds kinky…"
Six ripped off his tie and the two quickly began to strip. He backed Rex up against a wall and pinned him against it with his hips. The agent smirked when he saw that his love was already hard and so very eager. He had to admit that there was a certain thrill to the possibility of being caught…
Six traced Rex's collar bone with his tongue and sucked on it softly. He was playing hardball to see if Rex could truly keep quiet. The Latino's breath hitched and came out in a soft, strangled whimper. He ran his fingers through Six's hair and clawed as his back as the older man nipped and nibbled on his neck with a smirk playing in his lips. Rex became desperate for some friction as he rubbed himself against Six, pressing his neediness against Six's heated arousal.
The man was pure heat…
Rex will never understand how Six managed to be so "cold" yet give off so much body heat. It was delicious and it left him delirious.
The agent snorted as Rex let out a strangled, "Eeep," when he lightly bit his nipple. He flicked his tongue over the dark appendage and kissed his way down to his navel, nipping at it before moving on to Rex's dark happy trail. Rex's eyes rolled back and he bit his lip to keep from moaning as Six took him into his mouth.
Rex loved nothing more than to look down during head and seeing those stunning sea glass green eyes staring back up at him with so much love, devotion, and lust reflected in them. He sank his hands into Six's hair and closed his eyes with a sigh. Six dragged his nails down his thighs and maneuvered them so he could grab his ass.
Six's tongue swirled around Rex's cock, dancing around it in an ungodly seductive manner. The Latino bit into his knuckle to keep from moaning. His hips kept inching closer towards Six's mouth as his world began to spin.
"Hnnn… S-Six…" Rex whimpered.
Those beautiful eyes flicked back up to him in a questioning expression.
"Ple-ease," the younger man managed.
"Hm? What was that?" Six asked, feeling uncharacteristically playful.
He gave Rex's balls a playful squeeze as he flicked his tongue over the highly sensitive tip of his cock.
"Nghh… I… Need you…" He finally managed to gasp out.
Six raised an eyebrow as his chéri whimpered pitifully when he stood, "Do you, now?"
"Six," Rex hissed, "No teasing."
"Prepare yourself for me."
The Latino stared up at him with wide eyes and a rosy blush, "Wha…?"
"Prepare yourself and prepare me," Six instructed calmly.
This was Rex's "punishment" for making him painfully hard while they were running to get to their gate. The poor teen turned beet red as he got on his knees, licked his fingers, and parted his legs. He shifted and whimpered softly as he pushed through that tight ring of muscle…
Rex's wine colored eyes stared into Six's for reassurance. The older man merely smiled and nodded down to his engorged cock. He leaned forward and took the long, thick member into his mouth with much effort. This certainly wasn't his first time giving head but Six was particularly gifted in that area so to speak…
Even after dating the man for nearly a year it was somewhat of a challenge to wrap his lips around. Nevertheless, Rex wasn't one to back down from a challenge, which was what this little stunt of Six's was. They were still in that stage of exploring each other and learning their kinks.
Six, who was dominate on the battlefield, loved to be dominated in the bedroom while Rex was more passionate and sexually aggressive. They were a match made in Heaven! Hell, Rex even topped a couple of times as an experiment, allowing Six to guide him along and whisper (or shout) words of encouragement.
So he was willing to let Six be playful (annoyingly so) and dominate the situation for now. But if he were going to be in delicious pain during the rest of the flight than Six was going to find it difficult to go snowboarding in the morning…
Six bit his lip to prevent a moan from escaping his throat as Rex began to bob his head up and down a bit faster. God, he loved it when Rex touched himself… His lusty Latino was so beautiful when he was in the throes of ecstasy.
The older man carded a hand through Rex's hair to stop him, "Stand."
Rex did so…
He was more than ready for what was to come next…
Six maneuvered him in such a way that Rex simply had to wrap his legs around his waist as the older man rammed into him. The young EVO bit into his shoulder to keep himself from crying out. He whimpered as his love's cock grazed his sweet spot with the very first thrust.
Normally Six would purposefully miss that spot to let the pleasure linger and help both of them last longer. This time around was a little difficult…
After all, there was no telling when someone would have to…
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
"What the hell are you doing in there?! I have to take a piss!" A fellow passenger demanded.
Rex looked mortified for a second until he caught a glimpse of Six's smirking face… The agent pressed a finger to his lips to shush Rex as he raised the younger man's hips a bit higher and began plowing into him. The Latino had to bit his fist to keep from howling in ecstasy. His other arm was looped around Six's shoulders for support.
Tears were rolling down Rex's cheeks in effort to not cry out. Apparently his brain decided that if he couldn't be loud he would cry instead… Six abruptly stopped and gave him a rather horrified look.
"Am I hurting you," he whispered.
Rex shook his head, "no" and squeezed his hips with his thighs. Six gave him a skeptical look as he continued at a slower pace before building up speed once again. They were so close to their climax…
"Cum with me," Six growled lowly into Rex's ear.
The Latino shivered at the sound of his voice and let out a strangled whimper.
"I don't believe this shit…" was heard from the other side of the door.
Rex knocked his head against the wall as he came with a gasp. He never thought it would be so difficult to be quiet… Six followed soon after, muffling a soft grunt into the younger man's neck. The agent's heart skipped a beat as his love whispered sweet nothings in his ear in broken Spanish and a poor attempt at French. Rex cupped Six's face and pulled him down for a tender kiss.
Six felt his heart soar…
Lust was nothing new to Six, but even after a year with Rex and their daughter, love was something that he was habitually surprised with. There were still nights where Six would wake up in a cold sweat and an almost paralyzing fear that all of this had just been a wonderful, beautiful dream…
He slowly pulled out and muttered, "I love you," and gave Rex a tender lingering kiss as he carded his fingers through his disheveled hair. They stayed there in silent companionship for a moment before getting cleaned up and trying their best to look less like they just had sex in the bathroom.
"I'll go first. Wait five minutes then slip out," Six instructed.
Rex nodded.
Six kissed his forehead and exited the bathroom.
Rex eventually followed only to hear a squeal as he walked back to his seat. He looked around and locked eyes with a girl who had bright yellow and purple hair. She wore hot pink glasses, a grey sweater, skinny jeans, and beat up old shoes. She had several piercings in each ear, a Monroe piercing, and a set of snakebites. The mystery girl gave him a knowing smile and Rex's face turned beet red in response.
He pressed a finger to his lips and hurried back to where Six was sitting.
"Something wrong," Six asked when he saw his red face.
"…I think a yaoi fangirl knows what we did…"
Six raised an eyebrow and frowned…
To anyone else this would translate to annoyance, but to Rex, who spoke "Six", he knew that the man was conflicted… In short, Six didn't know whether to be embarrassed or to laugh. Needless to say, Rex was laughing for him. Six chose to ignore it. Despite his ever present frown, he was really in quite a pleasant mood…
The agent began reading Voltaire's "Candid" off of a Kindle he reluctantly purchased for the sake of being able to travel lighter. Six was old school. He preferred to feel of paper and the weight of a book. The older the book the better… Six loved that old sweet, musty smell that books of significant age possess.
Rex, despite Six's best efforts, was never much of a reader. Though he would happily curl up to his love on the bed and be read to. His chéri smiled as he whispered the story to him in a low, soothing voice. Rex dosed off and didn't wake until it was time for lunch.
They had the herb encrusted roasted chicken in a lemon sauce with mashed potatoes and asparagus. Six raised an eyebrow as Rex stole a sip of his wine. It wasn't long after their meal that the plane came in for a landing.
"What," the young man whispered, "I can't very well kiss you with that yaoi girl around…"
Six resisted the urge to roll his eyes…
Rex loved the taste of wine from his lips…
It took Six almost a full year to catch onto that little factoid but once he did there was simply no use in denying his love. To be honest, the teen's kisses made the wine that much sweeter…
The agent frowned in confusion at the huge grin that spread across Rex's face when the "buckle-up" light flashed on. They were coming into a landing but, for the life of him, Six couldn't figure out what was so exciting about that…
'Maybe I should've been gentler…'
He glanced over at his chéri and wondered just how badly he had abused his ass in the bathroom. Six knew he was a little rougher than usual but they were under time constraints. It was bad enough that that girl knew what they were up to. He wondered if anyone else on the plane had any clue…
The landing was a bit rough but otherwise uneventful. Six got his answer when he saw a man glaring at them accusingly.
'Oh yeah… He definitely knows…'
The agent glared down his nose, causing the man to become rather skittish. They changed in the airport bathroom shortly after retrieving their luggage. Six flashed his passport as well as his Providence's agent ID. Normally he wouldn't do such a thing but it had been a long, ass numbing flight and all he wanted to do was get settled in and maybe schedule a massage for the two of them. There was nothing he wanted more than to get a good night's sleep before hitting the slopes in the morning.
"Hey, Six," Rex muttered with a smirk on his lips.
"Hm," Six muttered as his mouth was full of passport.
"Think you're up for round two?"
'On second thought…'
The agent raised an eyebrow and stuffed his passport back into his carry-on, "I'm ready for anything."
"Really, now," Rex muttered as he pulled down the collar of Six's turtle neck and licked his Adam's apple."
The agent frowned and took a step back, "You are not going to make me hard at this airport as well…"
Rex laughed and picked up his luggage.
Six let out an exasperated sigh and followed him.
They got into their cherry red rental SUV and set the coordinates for Zermatt. They checked in and Rex led the way to their room with a huge grin. Six had book the honeymoon suite… It put wonderful images of the older man looking both beautiful and grumpy as fuck in front of an alter in a wedding dress. Rex was on the verge of explosive laughter when he looked back and saw Six's ever present stoic appearance causing him to raise an eyebrow in confusion.
Six opened the door and revealed a beautiful room with a king sized bed. There was already a fire going in the "sitting room" that was connected to their bedroom. They had a luxury bath and even a small kitchen! It was very warm, cozy, and inviting. It looked like something straight out of a Home & Garden catalog right down to the fruit basket on the coffee table.
Rex smirked, "I could picture us living in a place like this…"
Six gave him a small smile, "In the mountains of Southern France and just a short drive to the coast where we can take the children to the beach."
The Latino had to stop himself from jumping his love prematurely, "Well, while you fantasize and put things away, I'm going to change for bed…"
Six raised an eyebrow when all Rex removed from his case was a rolled up ball of black socks then headed to the bathroom. He took one look at the luggage and decided "fuck it". The agent stretched to work out a few kinks from his back and searched for his pajamas. He had always slept in emerald silk… It was just pure luck that Rex was turned on by it.
So Six put on a pair of pajama bottoms and sat by the fire with a book. Rex stepped out of the bathroom in emerald lacy panties and sauntered over to Six. He snatched the man's book away and set it on the table. The look on his love's blush stained face was classic as Six set aside his sunglasses and stared up at him with dilated pupils.
"Let me get a better look at you…"
Rex blushed and turned around for him. This was the first time that he had bought lingerie let alone worn it in front of Six but it was clear that his love approved. He was about to turn around to face him when Six grabbed his hips and kissed his tailbone through the lace.
"Beautiful…"
Rex blushed and turned to tilt Six's face up by the chin for a tender, passionate kiss before taking his hand and leading him to the bed…
So… I have two "votes". One lovely insightful person suggests that I should only do one more chapter and end it on a high note. In this case, it would be a wedding between Six and Rex. This of course, would mean a very steamy sex scene, which will more than likely take part on a sunny beach.
One very enthusiastic reader suggested that I finish all the way up to the war, which would likely end in Rex suffering a "power surge" and demanding that all the nanites deactivate including his own. We would see Six and Rex retire with the several children in Southern France.