Chapter 53: A Man's Love
(Rex goes to interrogate Six on the depths his heart and later, shows the depths of his feelings to his own lover too~~)
Rex was forced to wait for Bobo to be done with the R&D staff at CW-Plus. How much praises did Bobo demanded anyway? And it wasn't as if he would really divulge his Robot-producing secrets. He probably shared a bunch of other crap, out-of-this-world ideas. Rex hoped the R&D staff wouldn't take Bobo seriously. Or they might find themselves with a shit load of crazy inventions that either didn't work, or worked in an epic fail.
When Bobo finally came out the restricted access, Rex straightened from his gloomy, fidgeting hunch on the bench and gave Bobo an eagle eye.
"Last time I'm coddling you, buddy."
Bobo grunted, asking Noah, "What pulled his undies in a twist?"
"Just move along. He's in a hurry to get back and talk to Six," Noah hurried him, pushing him along.
In a hurry Rex was, alright – he put his boyfriend with his two pals at the back seat and drove at kamikaze speed, so much faster than he normally would with passengers, that Noah and Bobo screamed protests, hugging each other for dear life.
It was already close to dinner time when they reached base. But who has appetite for dinner? Rex's got a belly full of angry, hot air rolling around. So he went straight to the guy who was the only one who could deflate it. Or maybe, he might make it worse and make Rex go kaboom.
Rex radioed for Six, but got no reply. Radioed Captain Calan next to check Six's schedule, and confirmed that he wasn't activated for anything. Radioed for Holiday next, who was sure Six hadn't gone out since they returned to base.
That left only one place – the dojo. Rex felt a little thrown off. The only times Six wouldn't answer whilst still within base, was if he was in that restricted place. That room was off-limits to anyone else who didn't have a death wish. He'd wandered in only once – when he was still a kid and didn't know. Rex felt that place held more mystifying purposes than a regular training room. Since after Six disappeared into it, he wouldn't appear and wouldn't answer any calls (unless it was an emergency) for at least over four hours. On a few occasions, Rex didn't see Six for days, giving rise to crazy ponders if there was some kind of magical portal inside that Six steps into and teleports. But of course, Rex knew that was not the case. More likely, he guessed it was a place Six locked himself in when he needed to mediate on something particularly troubling. Who knew the conflicts warring inside the man who had a complicated past. Rex knew enough that the man who was named the 'Sixth most dangerous man on the planet', got his moniker way before Providence days.
He warred a bit, but impatience won over trepidation. He strode to Six's room, which was passcode locked. Rex took a deep breath and released electrical currents with his nanites, frying the lockpad. The door jumped agape. Rex's heart was pounding now, having breached Six's sanctuary. Not like he hadn't done this before, having needed to borrow his suit. Still it made him no less nervous. There was no turning back.
Rex walked right up to the dojo behind a solid oak door. Or rather, was Six's personal dojo, a renovated part of the next room that Six turned into a conjoined unit for himself. The fact that Six was given permission showed just how much respect and authority he wielded. Plus, the fact that he and White Knight started out being close comrades helped.
Rex was hesitant again, standing by the door, deliberating between barging in or just sitting outside waiting. The choice was given to him.
"Come in."
Rex jumped abit, then mentally told himself to chill. It was shocking though, that Six even gave him permission to enter. His limbs tensed, blood speeding, preparing for Six to jump him the moment he walked through the door.
No such thing happened.
Six stayed in the middle of the wooden floored room, slick with sweat, hitting a wooden dummy with wooden swords of the exact dimensions as his magna. It wasn't sharp enough to cut the dummy, but Six must have trained hard with such ferocity, because the dummy was chipped away and had dents in many places.
Rex swept a gaze over the sparsely furnished room. Seeing it once before as a kid, he could only remember blurry fragments, but those colors now solidified strongly, overlapped with what his eyes could now saw.
For all the spaciousness of the dojo, the room felt crammed, too small to contain the presence of the Six's firm stature. Every swing of his dummy blades struck with resolution, every thump of his football on the floor strong and echoing. Rex could feel it, the air tremoring with imposing energy, and warm, from the heat radiating off Six's body. His aura was massive, filling up every space in the room, and rebounded back from the floor boards and the wall.
Rex swallowed. This was a sacred place, not just for Six to train, but a place for the man with the impenetrable wall to do self-reflections and churn his restless deep thoughts into exercise. He nearly regretted entering, but Six was the one who again, extended his hand.
"Speak."
His word filled the hall and Rex's head.
"I'm sorry for being a jerk," Rex said quietly, hands balling into fists. Despite his soft tone, his words echoed faintly in the sparsely furnished room.
"But I needed to know how serious you are, towards Holiday."
There was an odd wobble in Six's swing, and ungainliness in his step. Six stopped, retracting his dummy sword, and looked at Rex. Five seconds, they held each other's gaze, silent except for the faint sounds of laboured breathing.
Then Six went to replace his training sword on the sword rack mounted on the wall, alongside various assortment of weapons. Rex admired Six's collection awhile, knowing each weapon was earned or retrieved from some mission. He had heard some of the stories, but knew there were many more kept secret, almost untouchable, from the time when Six was a deadly agent under another organization that was equally powerful, but more mysterious.
Six swivelled back around and strode past Rex.
"Come," he threw behind him, a simple expression that sounded like an order that should not be disobeyed. Rex followed.
Six goes back to his room and opened a drawer to retrieve something, back facing Rex. When he turned around, he had a small, blue velvet box in his palm.
Rex nearly tripped over his own feet, stumbling two steps forward and regained his balance right in front of Six. Rex stared at it, then up at Six, speechless. Then finally the words dislodged from his throat.
"Since when?" Rex croaked.
Six crooked a brow.
"I've had it for a while. Just that there was never any appropriate time."
Rex nodded, having all the explanation he needed. Rex felt bad jumping to conclusions and sort of berating him. But before he could apologize again, Six spoke, words stunning him.
"I'm appointing you ring-bearer, what say you?"
Rex felt an ocean rising up within him. Crap, he was such a sap and could barely hold back a sniffle.
"I'll be honored, Six."
Then without another word, or warning his handler who was never accustomed to affection, Rex stepped towards him and gave him a quick hug. He released Six in barely half a second, but Six held him firmly, keeping their hug.
"The honor, is all mine."
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Noah was in bed, doing a bit of light reading when Rex found him in the room. Deadly quiet like a panther, Rex stripped, leaving his clothes lying messily in a heap on the floor. He padded softly across his – well, their room now – and caught Noah's attention the minute he climbed atop, dipping the mattress.
Noah eyed him from top to toe, eyes evidently sparkling with admiration over his fully, naked form. Rex shivered with pleasure seeing that, small amount of shyness quickly overwritten by an inward gloat. Sure, they've done enough tumble to write-off a little nakedness as nothing out of ordinary, but they were still rather early in their relationship.
So Rex still felt like an over-eager, bashful, unsure teen at his first time. Not that he'd ever show it, or tell Noah how much the blonde made him nervous with just so much as a sultry look. Rex liked to think he was sex-god incarnate. And fuck, the way Noah gasped and shivered with pleasure under his hands and mouth, really made a man feel complete and confident.
Rex climbed over Noah, and sat astride his hips. A thrill ran up his sides when his cock brushed against the lump sleeping within Noah's pants. He couldn't wait to stir it to life, but first, he'd to tell Noah the good news. He plucked the book out of Noah's hand, setting it aside. Noah let him, and just watched him with knowing eyes.
"Well, someone's happy. I take it that your talk with Six went well?"
Rex beamed and leaned in for a deep kiss, running his tongue over the cleft between Noah's lips. Noah allowed him entrance, meeting Rex's tongue in a fiery greeting. Their breaths quickened, pouring over each other's cupids bow. The blood hummed happily inside Rex's veins and as well as up along his cock. It was incredible how something as simple as a kiss was able to stir his manhood to life. Of course, being in one of those feel-good moods that wanted to finish the day with a feel-good fuck, also helped.
Rex could continue their tongue fuck forever, but he rescinded his tongue reluctantly, only so that he could talk.
"He'd actually already bought the ring. Just needed to find the right occasion to propose."
Noah made a tiny assuming snort like he already guessed that. "Of course he did, since he's such a meticulous planner."
Rex grinned. "Yea, and he made me ring-bearer."
He leaned in to share his joy with Noah with another tongue dance. He let his hands wander Noah's bare chest leisurely, soaking in his warm skin, since Noah was already shirtless, wearing only his pyjama pants. Noah hummed his happiness for Rex at the back of his throat.
When they broke their kiss, Rex continued on.
"Next, he is going to make me Godfather."
Noah gave a bark of laughter as he re-positioned into a more reclining position, scooting downwards. Rex lifted his weight abit and shifted backwards with him, so that he could keep his manhood aligned atop Noah's.
"How does being a ring-bearer automatically cement your status as a godparent?"
"What, you don't think I'm capable enough?" Rex arched a brow and lightly jabbed Noah's collar bone.
Noah chortled. "I can't see the baby taking care of anyone else."
"Hey!" Rex gave an indignant protest, "I'm taking care of you now, ain't I? And I'm your baby!"
Rex rubbed his hands furiously over Noah's chest, venting his ire, when Noah suddenly sucked in a sharp breath, head tilting backwards and eyes rolling to the tops of his lids like he had experienced sudden pleasure.
"Noah?" Rex looked at him questioningly.
Noah remained silent, but he was biting his lips, hands clutching the bedsheets, looking like he was in agony. Rex looked down and noticed himself subconsciously thumbing Noah's nipples. A thought suddenly dawned on him. He squeezed Noah's nipples lightly for confirmation, and got a sharp hiss.
Holy shit.
"You like this, Noah? When I play with this?" Rex asked with wonderment, continuing to tweak Noah's nipples between his index and his thumb.
Noah just gave a tortured sound that was in between a mew and a grunt, looking away to the side, face flushing furiously. But everything in that reaction confirmed Rex's thoughts.
"How come you've never told me?" Rex pressed.
"Nghh – Because it's embarrassing. I'm a guy, but I feel it there alot so..."
Laughter bubbled out of Rex.
"You shouldn't be." Rex licked his lips, cocking throbbing. "It's hot."
Noah reddened even more, flush crawling down his neck and spreading over his chest, rosy blush looking tempting against his milky skin. Fuck! He was like an enticing fruit, ripe for picking. Rex's pulse raced maddeningly as he sampled this irresistible creature.
He experimentally alternated between brushing his index fingers against the plump base and tweaking the smaller tips. He marvelled at the aroused expressions playing over Noah's face. His head rolled back, torso shaking, twitching like electric currents jolting him. Noah was sooo turned on, yet he stubbornly kept his mouth clammed down, fighting back his moans. Instead, hitches lodged in his throat, punctuated by the occasional half-gasps that escaped his lips.
Noah was so erotic, Rex's already hard cock was jumping in a lively dance, making his nether region cram up so bad, desperate for some rutting exercise.
"You know, I always thought a man's nipples were just there to differentiate our chest from our backs," Rex drawled tauntingly, voice low and husky, "But who knew you are so sensitive here."
"Just shut it!" Noah growled in a laboured tone, glaring beneath aroused, half lidded eyes. Rex couldn't take his irritation seriously, seeing his response as a blend of frustration and restrained pleasure. The tent in Noah's pants was also pressing against the base of Rex's cock, rutting against him in tiny, uncontrolled jerks, proving a needy craving for more.
Rex gave a wolfish grin, making a show of licking his lips as he burned a lewd stare over Noah's sexiness, especially over the erect yet soft nipples he was massaging. Rex never noticed before, how Noah's nipples were a light dusty pink, sexy and sumptuous against his white skin. Looking at them now, made Rex oh so ravenous.
"Fuck Noah, your cherries look so appealing," Rex rasped like a lewd hound, "Perfect for dinner."
Noah's jaw dropped. "Can you stop looking at me like I'm food?"
Rex laughed haughtily at his embarrassment.
"Kinda hard to do, when you're so tasty looking."
And then Rex dived down and licked a nipple.
Noah yelped loudly and promptly lost all composure at that point. His hands braced the back of Rex's head, pressing down hard, smashing his mouth against his chest.
"Ngh-! No... Rex! No... stop-!"
Despite his strangled protests, his body was saying otherwise, wanton like a shy lamb lost to the control of its decadent desires. Noah slid down the bed like he had lost his strength, yet the tendons joining his thigh and his nethers were jumping so hard against the underside of Rex's thigh. And dark spots had formed on Noah's light grey pants, where precum already escaped and spilled down his hard cock. In fact, the area around Noah's groin was kinda damp, soaked through with the evidence of his cock weeping in rapture from Rex playing with his nipples.
"Mmmnnn," Rex moaned in gratification over Noah's rapid descent into a wanton demon. He was determined, that before the end of the night, he would wrought shameless pleas from Noah's lips.
He massaged Noah's nipple with his lips, pressing it firmly, the sensation thoroughly pleasurable to Rex, like toying with a piece of unearthly, intoxicatingly sweet gummy. Noah started moaning with uncontrolled unabashed heed and want, panting breathily.
"Ahhh, Rex, Rex!" Noah gasped like a craved addict, begging for more with frenzied fingers raking through his hair.
Rex happily obliged, determined to find all the ways to fuck Noah's nipples. He interchanged between both nipples, and with his mouth and hands, rolling the sensitive nubs with varying degrees of pressure. Noah became an erotic feline, chest arching and undulating in a sensuous dance, legs bent to wrap around Rex's hips, digging his heels into his back. Noah humped wildly, hips jumping off the bed to clash into Rex, heat radiating off his cock, warming the semen-soaked fabric at his crotch. Hot and damp, chafing against Rex's naked cock, pushed the pressure burgeoned at his groin, near hitting the roof.
"Shit, Noah, you're messing me up, can you feel it?" Rex straightened, panting heavily, eyeing his sexy, aroused boyfriend. He jerked against the rock hard bulge in Noah's pants.
"I'm dripping like you are, just playing with your nipples. You love it here just like I do, right? I haven't even touched your dick, but you're already leaking all over."
Noah tortured his lower lips, biting down hard to keep mum, face worn with embarrassment. Rex was equally embarrassed, ears burning from the words that fell from his lips. But at the same time, a pleasurable thrill ran down his neck from the back of his ears, hearing those shameful things.
He sank down and clashed teeth with Noah, nipping at his lower lips, eliciting a half-cry from him. He plundered Noah's agape lips with his tongue, to silence him. Then he tugged Noah's nipples ruthlessly, pulling upwards, eliciting a louder, tortured cry throttled between rapid-fire pants from his lover who jerked sharply off the bed. Noah's hands flew to his hands, gripping his fingers in a weak attempt to pull them away. But Rex refused to release his nipples.
He only released Noah's mouth, pulling back abit so he could admire his sweet torture on Noah and revel on how much pleasure his ministrations brought him.
"Tell me, Noah, tell me how you turned on you are," Rex demanded, mercilessly twisting the tips of his nubs, rotating them in opposite turns rapidly.
Noah screamed a string of incomprehensible words, punctuated by sharp moans, quickly turning into stuttering sobs.
"Rex-Hah-hah-pleasee-ngh-! I can't… Rexxx!"
Rex changed tactics and jabbed Noah's nipples, pressing the nubs inwards, wrenching a strangled howl.
"Say it, Noah. Tell me how much you love this."
Noah took a moment to steady himself enough to curl his arms over Rex's shoulders. Then he shakily sat up, using much effort to do so. He brought his gasping mouth to Rex's ear, heavy breaths hot and stimulating against the pulse behind his ear.
"S-so much."
Rex felt himself sinking more deplorably hearing Noah's admission.
"So much that you can cum, without me fondling here?" Rex finally released Noah's nipples, and went to cup and knead Noah's bulge in meaning, earning a sharp hiss. Noah humped into his palms, gasping wildly, head rolling back, saliva dribbling from the corner of his lips, like an intoxicated drunk in the throes of his highs.
"D-don't stop," Noah begged shakily.
"Don't stop what?" Rex persisted teasing.
"N-nipples."
"Nipples? So you prefer it here? And not your cock?"
"No – please, t-touch both."
"You're so greedy."
The two of them quickly tangled fingers, fisting their cocks roughly in tandem, Noah having shimmed out his pants somewhere along the way. At the same time, Rex kept his mouth busy with Noah's tantalizing nipples, pushing Noah into the bed, on cloud nine hearing the rhapsody of his lover's gratified hitches and lustful mews. He ravaged Noah's lips every now and then, drinking his saliva before going back to feast on his nubs, sucking them wickedly until Noah unravels with a racking sob, ejaculating thick, milky fluids in impious streams, coating both their chest dirtily. The invigorating sight of Noah cumming sent Rex to the edge, hitting his climax in euphoric highs. But again, as usual, just once was not enough. It never was.
Rex revelled half-dazedly at Noah's sexy form, brushing his slick, cum coated torso with shaking hands. Their seed had splashed all over Noah, making his skin slippery and sticky at the same time, clinging on his skin like viscous milk. Rex eyed Noah's nipples, getting hungrier from the dewy, fat glob of cum dangling from Noah's dark, swollen, reddened nipples.
He knew he should show some mercy, seeing his poor nubs all tender. But he couldn't help himself. His mouth was no longer his own, moving to harass Noah's nipples some more. He closed on them sharply, enjoying the bitter sweet taste and smooth, thick texture of their seeds mixed together, marinating Noah's nubs.
"Ngn! No – Rex! No more!" Noah fisted Rex's short hair in a weak grip, eyeing him with a fiercely, sexy gaze of protest.
Rex ignored him, continuing his abuse, hands combing around Noah's slippery hips to the back. His fingers were already well lubricated with their cum, so he easily slid them between Noah's butt crack, cock jutting to life again at the feel of the moist heat smashed over his digits. His dick trembled excitedly, remembering that musky hotness well. But he took his time pleasuring Noah's butt hole with his fingers instead, thrusting them leisurely, so he could focus his attention on Noah's twin peaks.
Noah sobbed and whined in agony, begging him to stop, body trembling non-stop, which told Rex he was wracked in pleasure. So Rex ignored his pleas, continuing to worship the large swell of his nipples, licking around them, cleaning his chest from their cum. He tried to suck Noah's nubs, but the surface was slippery. In his ardent pursuit, his teeth combed over the tips roughly, causing Noah to arch sharply off the bed, jaw hung open to release a silent, stunned scream.
Raspy, heavy pants followed, paired with a dazed, astonished look in Noah's eyes. Rex met his eyes that looked shock by the pleasure he felt, and smirked. A gleam of trepidation mixed with anticipation passed over Noah's eyes, prompting Rex to repeat his earlier action. This time, he boldly nibbled Noah's cherries, teeth gentle and light, but with enough of pressure that sent Noah shouting and cursing and thrashing about more than he had before.
Rex abandoned his play inside Noah's ass, hands going around his back to embrace the uncontrolled, writhing creature in his arms instead. As he wanted to be careful with his teeth, and so that he could better control his biting ministrations.
Noah flushed so hard, blushing skin deepening to an erotic shade that made Rex delirious with hunger. Hell, he was of half a mind to just rake his hard shaft across Noah's chest, and kiss Noah's nubs with the tiny slit at his cock. He wondered how it would feel, those supple, swollen tips against his hard, rutting cock-head.
Fuck! He was going crazy with the thoughts of fucking Noah's nipples with his cock. But for now, he couldn't relinquish Noah's sweet gummies from his mouth. He was so tempted, oh hell, to just bite down hard. But luckily, even in his horny, rabid state, he was still of enough sense to not hurt Noah. So instead, he moved his mouth ravenously across other parts of Noah's chest, biting down on the delectable white skin he found that was stretched over the crazy pounding of his heart.
Despite Noah's weak, mumbling protests of embarrassment, he was a pleasure-induced mess, cock jutting against Rex's in sweet, delicious friction, eyelids fluttering rapidly in ecstasy, every inch of him screaming approval over Rex's wicked loving. His cock was already weeping again, sordid seed flowing out his tip and drenching Rex's equally over spilled throttle.
Over and over, Rex melded into Noah, lips stuck on his wanton flesh, sucking his moans and whines right out his breath, cocks grinding in searing wet ecstasy till they came again, spilling hot seed over reddened tanned skin and white milky ones. Even so, Rex couldn't stop. Twice, was also not enough. He continued to devour Noah, not just his nipples anymore, but everywhere else, feasting on Noah till he cried in a shameful, filthy mess, after which Rex simply licked his tears away and continued his beastly attack, the details of which were too debauched to tell. Suffice to say Rex didn't let Noah have any sleep that night, as he poured out all his love, all his desire, in fervent show. After all, a man's love ran so deep, his hunger is bottomless.
END OF CHAPTER
~~~~ Ahhhh guys, girls! It's been a looOOOoooonnggg ride. Thanks alot to all those who had been waiting patiently and following till date. I hope the journey thus far had been enjoyable, I know I put Rex in an extremely arduous ride in the earlier time-space jump, but I hope the closure, plus the realization of his love for Noah, was satisfying enough. There will be plenty of lovely dovey and shameless SMUT to reward you people for hanging on through the loonnnnnng slow burn. lol.
I still have a long plot planned out, in which the chapters are steadily leading up to how Rex and his gang will tackle Modifier and The Rise in his own original dimension. Along the way there will be other plot elements introduced plus characters that I'm also in love with, and feel they deserved their own chapters in which to shine in! 3
I really hope GR readers like what I have written and comment pls! As that really keeps me going!
thank u all for patience and support, and especially Bramble4rose. You are such an amazing friend!
