Hello! This is a blooming romance between Six/Rex. I do not own Generator Rex MOA does. If I DID own Generator Rex, it would go like this:
Six groaned as the scalding hot water pelted his skin. It felt so heavenly after a day of hell… It was EVO after EVO after EVO, but that's usually what happened after a period of peace. He heard the glass door to his shower slide open and felt a pair of strong tanned arms wrap around his waist. Six's lips quirked up into a smirk…
Rex had been extremely amorous since they got back together. The first thing the Latino teen did when they got out of the lab was make them breakfast in bed. Breakfast consisted of chocolate chip pancakes topped with strawberries and honey, bacon, orange juice, and green tea. Rex was getting very good in the kitchen too bad for the grunts he always left behind a terrible mess.
The Agent shivered when Rex began to kiss his neck and shoulders. His hands were all over Six's chest and stomach, lavishing each and every muscle with attention as he ravished his neck. Six moaned and closed his eyes, granting Rex easier access to the muscular appendage.
"Rex…" Six panted as his love's hand went lower and lower.
Six gasped as Rex cupped his balls, gently massaging them as he nibbled his ear. The agent nearly lost his mind as his young love rubbed hard length along his ass crack. He hummed in appreciation at Rex's boldness.
"Rex…"
"Relax. I know you want to wait until everything is perfect," Rex said breathily, "Let me make myself irresistible to you so it happens in our life time."
Six smirked, "You really think you can tease me?"
The agent grabbed Rex's wrists and spun him around so the younger man was pressed chest first against the wall with his arms restrained behind his back. Six smirked deviously as he mimicked Rex's earlier motion. Rex smirked and tightened his ass cheeks around Six's cock.
The older man growled at the action and bit Rex on the shoulder.
"Ah! Oh… Dios Mio…" Rex moaned.
Six bound both of Rex's wrists with one hand and snaked his other hand around the young Latino's middle.
"S-Six…" Rex whimpered.
The agent shivered… Oh how he loved hearing his name roll off of Rex's tongue in the heat of passion. He gave his love a playful squeeze and began stroking his cock as he thrust his own against his young love's ass.
Rex's eyes rolled to the back of his head as Six sucked on a particularly sensitive spot on his neck.
"Six… Six?"
"Hmm?"
"I want to kiss you."
The agent smirked against Rex's neck, tickling it with his soft lips, causing the younger man to shiver. He released Rex's wrists. Rex turned and faced Six. The impassioned couple stared at each other with their pupils blown so wide their eyes were practically black.
Rex kissed his beloved passionately, running his fingers through the agent's hair. Six kissed him back just as hungrily, clawing at his back with his blunt nails. Rex felt his knees go weak… He was used to Six being a passionate lover but this side to him, the desperation was new. The feeling was indescribable…
Six wrapped his hand around both their cocks and slowly began to pump, without breaking the kiss. Rex thrust into Six's hand, desperate for the additional friction. The agent broke the kiss and grabbed Rex by the hair, pulling his head back to kiss his neck. A strangled moan erupted from the teen's parted lips as Six began to abuse his collar bones by nipping at them.
The agent began to pump harder to match Rex's erratic thrusting. The young EVO was in an erotic trance. He whimpered Six's name over and over again as though it were a holy mantra. Six cut him off as he pulled his beloved into a passionate kiss. Rex broke the kiss and sucked on the older man's Adam's apple, making him growl.
"Rex…" Six moaned, his voice deep and husky.
The agent tightened his grip and pumped harder, matching Rex's increasingly erratic thrusts.
"S-Six," Rex whimpered in an almost begging way.
The agent leaned in and whispered, "Cum for me chéri," his hot breath caressing Rex's ear.
The younger man cried out in ecstasy and clawed desperately at Six's back as he came, his knees going weak. A couple of rough strokes and Six joined him, moaning his young love's name.
Six and Rex stood there staring at each other, the shower had long since gone cold, pelting them with liquid ice. The pair was so induced in their lustful post-sex haze that they failed to notice at first.
Rex licked his lips, tempted to kiss Six's icy blue lips warm until he realized how cold he was.
"Ah! C-Cold!" The teen said shivering dramatically.
Six chuckled and continued bathing. Rex quickly bathed as well and bolted as soon as he finished. The agent shut off the water about a minute later and got ready for bed. Rex came back to their room with two mugs of tea in hand. Plan green tea for Six in his green mug and sugary oolong for himself in his red one.
Six gave his Latino love a grateful smile and sank into their nice warm bed. Rex curled into him, hugging him like a teddy bear. Despite his earlier exhaustion the younger man felt restless. He shot an envious look towards Six who was quietly reading H. P. Lovecraft's "The Call of Cthulhu". He had no idea what the book was about or why it was so enthralling…
Six sighed and put his book down, "Something wrong?"
"No… I just… We've been through a lot and I want to know more about you. It's not fair though. I can't really return the favor," Rex said with a frown.
Six shifted so that Rex's head was on his chest. He wrapped a comforting arm around the younger man's shoulders.
"Ask away. If I don't wish to answer I simply wont."
Rex smiled up at Six and kissed his throat as he wracked his brains for a decent question. One that would hopefully be answered…
"What was One like?"
Six raised an eyebrow at Rex's question. He sighed and mulled the answer over in his head before giving it.
"He was a tall, imposing Japanese man with warm eyes and a cold smile. One was dangerous but not bloodthirsty."
"How did you meet him?"
Six blushed and looked away, "I stole his wallet then outran him for a good five miles before he caught me."
"What?" Rex shrieked in disbelief.
"I only homeless for about half a year but I was starving… If I went to a shelter chances are that they would force me to go back to my foster parents. As much as I loved Rosemary I couldn't deal with Charles."
"W-What did he do?"
Six hesitated… Rex hugged him tighter and kissed his chest.
Six sighed, "Charles liked to drink… It made him… Aggressive. He would beat me with his belt until I was bloody and raw then lock me in the basement for days to starve and bleed. If I was lucky I would be unconscious for most of the time."
Rex paled and withdrew his hand from its place on Six's chest, bringing it to his mouth.
Six's raised an eyebrow as he rubbed his young love's back.
"Are you alright?"
"Y-Yeah. Just sick to my stomach… Madre de Dios! How could anyone do that to a child?" Rex exclaimed.
Six rested his chin on top of Rex's head, "I don't know chéri… I don't know."
The Latino teen sagged against his love as a couple of tears ran down his cheeks, "I think I'll have nightmares."
Six smiled and kissed the top of his head, "You won't. I'm here."
"I love you, Six," Rex frowned, "I'm sor…"
The agent cut him off with a gentle, passionate kiss.
"Enough of that. You've apologized more times than I care to remember. Stop beating yourself up."
Rex merely nodded as he burrowed his way into Six's arms. The agent smirked in amusement.
"Come on. We have to get up early. Lets get to bed."
Rex frowned as he snuggled deeper into Six's chest.
"What's wrong?"
The young EVO smiled… He loved that Six could read him so well…
"I don't want to sleep with such images in my head."
Six hugged him a bit tighter, "Anything I can do?"
"Tell me about your life with One."
Six fell quiet.
Rex chuckled, "Leave out whatever you don't want me to know. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."
Six sighed, "As I said, I was fifteen when I first met him. I had just stolen his wallet and took off running for my life. I was terrified when he actually kept up. One was in his early forties. I didn't think a man that old could keep up with a teen. Must have been in worse shape than I thought… He caught me and I thought I was a dead man."
Rex closed his eyes and used his imagination to picture a young Six running through the city with a Japanese man close on his tail. For some reason, Rex pictured One being more amused than angered…
Six leaned against a brick building, huffing and puffing. He was safe!
"You're a fast one," came a thickly accented baritone.
Six looked up at the man, "Y-You kept up! Look. I'm sorry but I'm not the only one that needs this."
One raised an eyebrow "Do tell…"
Six hesitated…
"I won't report you. I wish to help."
There was just something about the man's eyes that made Six want to believe him… One radiated equal amounts of kindness and danger.
Six took a deep breath, "Come with me."
The young teen took off, leading One throughout the city. They were heading towards the outskirts, where the homeless typically slept. Six led him to an abandoned building. There were a couple of sickly children huddled against each other for warmth.
They cowered in fear upon laying eyes on the stranger.
Six popped up from behind him, "Its okay. He's here to help…"
One turned to Six, staring at the boy in shock as he put his arms around the children in a protective, comforting gesture.
The Japanese man gave them a gentle smile, "I own a private island in Fiji. How would you like to come live with me? I own a dojo. I can teach you how to protect yourself and the ones you love. I can give you a proper education. I can offer you a warm home, three meals a day, your own room…"
A little girl whimpered and clung to a boy who was clearly her brother.
"Or you could share if you like."
The children looked to Six who reluctantly nodded.
They went to One's island where Six quickly proved to be one of his best and brightest.
One was in a tree over looking his students' training ground. The younger ones were trying to perfect their new katas. The older ones were instructing them for the most part. Though Six was one of the more recent additions, he already was one of the junior instructors. He was one of the few who truly enjoyed helping the younger children…
Dos was a senior student. He sat here and oversaw everything as well. He was the first student that One selected to become his successor. Dos was a heartless man who would do anything to accomplish his goals and live in the lap of luxury. The Spaniard was impeccably dressed in a suit and brandishing his fancy cane.
One was interested in a couple of his other more talented students. They had great potential. He even had their ranking in mind…
Trey, though not particularly bright, was willing to do anything to prove that he was the strongest. He was relatively harmless just so long as you didn't try to steal his food.
IV made Dos seem tame. The boy was a mystery though with the way he could manipulate his bandages. There was no doubt that he had talent, but there was just something wrong about him…
Five was fiery. She was as manipulative and cruel as she was beautiful. Five was a heartless young woman who used her beauty like a weapon just as much as she used her guitar like a baseball bat.
Then there was Six… The boy was remarkable! He was kind. He was loyal. He looked after the children and helped them master their katas as well as their academics. Six did so with a smile. One hoped that the young man would serve as the conscious of the group…
Rex's mind returned to the present. He crawled on top of Six and kissed him passionately in mid sentence. The surprised agent took a second before responding in kind, running his fingers through the younger man's hair.
"What was that for?" Six said; his voice reduced to a low sexy rumble.
Rex blushed, "For being such a good person."
Six smiled and pulled his young love down for another kiss…
The happy couple eventually fell asleep, content with their world of darkness and dreams.
Six was the first to wake up as usual. He frowned when he found that he couldn't move. Rex was like a python with his arms and legs wrapped possessively around the agent's torso. He chuckled…
'Some things will never change…'
Six ran his fingers through Rex's hair, not wanting to wake him, yet praying that he would get up soon because he could no longer feel his other arm. Rex leaned into his love's touch and sighed. The younger man slowly awoke with a smile, staring at the beautiful agent before him.
To Rex, Six was like a Greek god or Michelangelo's David. Raw muscle and beauty carved out of flawless marble…
Save for the scars of course… The ones across Six's chest and stomach were from when the agent had protected him from a tiger-like EVO. It happened during Rex's first "mission" back when he was only ten years old and very eager to be like Six. He wanted to prove himself but he only ended up getting the agent hurt…
Rex sighed… Then there were the slight scars on Six's back. They were barely noticeable but the Latino teen now knew where they came from. It wasn't from battle or from training. It was from a violent bastard beating a little boy. It still made him sick to his stomach…
Six frowned when he saw the sad look on Rex's face. He leaned in and gave the teen a tender kiss on the lips. Six knew exactly what Rex was thinking about and he didn't like it one bit…
There was a knock on their door.
"Come in!" Six called out.
Spirit came running in. She hopped up onto the bed and showered her daddies with affection. Spirit had been particularly relieved when Six and Rex reunited… Her family was whole again and she could sleep in peace for a change. The little girl had brightened up considerably and was now eating more regularly. Though she still spent quite a bit of time in the library…
Rex yawned and blushed as his stomach growled loudly. Spirit giggled silently. Six smirked.
"I think a little breakfast is in order," the agent said, stifling a yawn of his own.
Rex nodded sleepily. He hated waking up so damn early in the morning but somehow ended up mimicking Six's sleeping schedule.
Spirit hopped off the bed, "French toast?"
Six grinned, "I've been wanting to play around with this recipe I found. It's French toast stuffed with strawberries and cream cheese."
Rex shot him a playful glare, "If you keep cooking like this we'll all lose our girlish figures."
The agent smirked, "Well then I guess I'll just have to step up your training now won't I?"
The Latino teen groaned and threw a pillow at his beloved. Six caught it and tossed it back, smacking him in the head. Spirit picked up a pillow and hit her daddy over the head with it. Rex laughed at the surprised look on Six's face… The agent pulled his baby girl towards him and began to tickle her relentlessly.
Rex's stomach growled again, "Come on guys. Seriously. Before eat one of the pillows."
Spirit grinned and handed her papa a pillow. Rex indulged her silliness by taking a bite.
"Mmm… Tastes like chicken," he said before putting the pillow aside and getting up.
Spirit waited until her daddies got their butts out of bed before leading the way towards the kitchen. Rex was once again put in charge of cooking the breakfast sausages and making fresh orange juice and tea while Spirit worked on her knife and measuring skills and Six did the hard part, stuffing the bread.
Rex had started to his fair share of the cooking, particularly while Six was away, but the agent was still light years ahead of him in that department. Six tended to be a bit domineering in the kitchen. Unless someone specifically told him to sit down and shut up he was in charge. Not that anyone particularly had the balls to tell Six to sit down and shut up… Rex even doubted that he did…
It wasn't long before the small family sat down to a delicious dish of fluffy strawberries and cream cheese stuffed French toast, sausages, orange juice, and green tea. Rex smiled and closed his eyes in bliss as he took his first bite. Six was a genius…
"Mmm… Where did you find this one?" Rex asked.
The agent blushed, "One a food blog that I follow…"
The young EVO chuckled, "Nothing to be embarrassed about… Not when you came make something like this from memory."
The agent's face grew a little pinker as Rex kissed him on the cheek and Spirit hugged him around the waist. It was times like this that it was small wonder why Six went from a stonehearted man to the warm, loving person that he was today. It was all thanks to Spirit, their little catalyst and Rex's welcomed stubbornness.
The doors to the kitchen slid open, revealing a disheveled and particularly sated looking Captain Callan. Conrí swaggered in and got an energy drink before leaving without so much as a "good morning".
The hacker was a hard man to figure out… He wasn't particularly friendly, nor was he particularly unkind. He was just kind of… There. Conrí was neutral like Switzerland and kept to himself for the most part. The only one who really seemed to want to befriend him was Spirit, something that Six was less than thrilled about.
The agent didn't like how easily the delinquent hacker took to his little girl… He had always felt as though Conrí was hiding something from the rest of the world…
Spirit put her and her daddies' dishes in the sink before excusing herself. She made a beeline for the library. Spirit was very curious about her daddy's favorite author, H. G. Wells. She wanted to try and read his books again, they sounded fascinating, but they were so hard to read right now. She didn't want to wait until she was older! Spirit decided to try and use the dictionary to read them.
The automatic door slid open again, revealing a bright-eyed Cesar.
"Mijo!" Cesar called out excitedly as he entered the kitchen, "Abuela wants us to visit for Frederico's birthday."
"Can Six and Spirit come along?" Rex asked nervously.
"Of course! I'm bringing Callan."
"Does she know…"
Cesar rolled his eyes, "Abuela knew about Callan and me before we even got together."
"How?"
Cesar blushed, "Er… I may have mentioned him once or twice…"
"Once or twice?" Six said with a raised eyebrow.
The mad scientist glared at the smirking agent, "Maybe more than that… The thing is we're all going, but you two will be on call incase something happens."
"Be nice to him," said a smirking Callan, "He covered for you guys when White was askin' questions as to how Six n' Spirit got injured and how Yuki got in. He could've just told to truth."
"So what did you say?" The agent asked with a frown.
"I said that she was Rex's date but she turned out to be a spy working for Van Kleiss. She was supposed to seduce Rex into joining the "dark side" by offering sex. Six had a bad feeling about her so he tried to warn Rex and she threw a fit when he believed Six over her."
Six smirked, "He never was very bright…"
"Six…" Rex said as he looked at his love expectantly.
The agent sighed, "Thank you."
"Sure. Welcome to the family. You break each others hearts again I'm comin' after both your asses"
Six frowned, though Rex could tell that it was half-hearted gesture. He knew that Six was secretly pleased that Cesar had finally welcomed him into the Salazar family.
"We're goin' to go pack," Callan said, dragging Cesar along behind him.
"I'll pack for Spirit and us if you go pry her from the library," Rex said.
Six smiled, "Think I can distract her with an opportunity for her to wear one of her new dresses?"
The Latino teen laughed as he headed towards their room, "Probably. Its pretty warm this time of year so you might want to wear something other than a suit."
Six nodded and made his way to the library. Spirit was attempting to read H. G. Wells again. She had a dictionary next to her. The brilliant author tended to use big words that went way over her head. Six felt his heart swell with pride at her determination.
"Spirit," Six said, trying to hide his amused smile as she looked up.
"Papa'a Abuela invited us over to visit his extended family. It's his friend, Frederico's, birthday. So while papa's packing we have to pick out a pretty dress for you to wear."
Spirit's eyes lit up as she ran over to her daddy, "I want a colorful one!"
"Alright. Colorful it is. Lets go get ready. I have to change too… Apparently Mexico is too hot for a suit," Six said with a frown.
"I'll help you look pretty!" Spirit signed before taking his hand and trying to drag him away.
Six smirked in amusement and allowed his baby girl to drag in down the hallway to her room. He opened up her closet and began pulling out dresses. One of them was at an angle that made it look like he was holding it against himself.
Six looked up at his daughter only to see her curled up in a ball laughing on her bed. He raised an eyebrow in confusion at her antics.
Rex came rushing in, "Okay. We're all…"
He stopped mid-sentence and burst out laughing. Six looked down and resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He was holding a white sundress with pink roses and a pink ribbon around the waist in front of him.
"W-What do you think, mija? Does it suit him?" Rex said in between giggles.
Spirit nodded.
Six frowned, glaring playfully at the two. Spirit grinned and hugged her daddy, letting him know that it was all in good fun and that they loved him. The agent mussed up his baby girl's hair and pulled out another dress. Spirit's eyes lit up as she tugged on it.
"This one?" Six asked, holding it up.
Spirit nodded. It was a lovely navy blue dress with green leaves and pink, white, and lavender flowers on it. The straps were poka dotted and there was a bright pink ribbon around the waist. It was a very pretty dress.
"We'll pack you some shorts and T-shirts so you can play with the other children," Rex said.
Spirit nodded and ran towards her bathroom to put her dress on. Six sighed and pulled out a pair of white sandals with white flowers and a bright pink headband that had a daisy on it.
Rex smirked, 'And it took him until he was thirty to figure out that he was gay…'
Rex began to pack some extra clothes for the little girl. He added that pink dress that Six had unintentionally held in front of him, a pair of olive green cargo shorts, a pair of jeans, and a couple of T-shits. He pulled out her purple converse and some Hello Kitty socks and a few other essentials…
Spirit exited the bathroom fully dressed save for her shoes. Six handed her her sandals and started to brush her wild hair as she put them on. The agent put the headband on for her and positioned it so that the flower was a little off center and to the left. He gave his baby girl a proud smile and kissed her on the forehead.
Rex bit his lip, trying desperately not to laugh at how maternal the deadly ninja was. It was almost comical really…
"Mija, why don't you go see Holiday and drop off Magic Fluffball so daddy and I can change," Rex said.
Spirit pouted, "Why can't he come with?"
"Because there are wolves where we're going."
Spirit's eyes lit up. Wolves! Wolves sounded pretty. She liked wolves ever since Puppy King visited her to say "hello".
She picked up Magic Fluffball who was mewed in protest, as he was busy trying to stalk Six's feet. Spirit had already moved his litter box and some of his toys to Holiday's room. She ran to the good doctor's room and got her kitten settled in before taking off for the lab to say goodbye.
Conrí looked up as Spirit entered the lab. He pressed a finger to his lips and pointed to Holiday who was sound asleep at her workstation.
"I don't think she ever got to bed," Conrí said as he draped his leather jacket over her shoulders.
Spirit nodded, "I know what that's like. Can you tell her goodbye for me?"
"Of course, Ghost."
The little girl titled her head to the side.
"What? You've never had a nickname before?"
Spirit shook her head.
"Well now you do."
Spirit grinned and hugged the hacker tightly about the waist. The hacker stiffened at first before smirking and messing up her hair. She frowned and swatted his hand way. Her daddy just made her hair all pretty and now it was a rat's nest again!
Conrí chuckled and gave her an awkward one-armed hug, "Have fun in Mexico, Ghost. Come back and tell me all about it."
Spirit nodded and hugged him again before running out of the lab. Conrí sighed, feeling a great sadness eating away at him. He slammed his fist on his desk and growled out of anger and disappointment.
"Fuck… I should really tell her," he muttered to himself.
"Tell who what?" Asked a sleepy and slightly incoherent Holiday.
"No one. Nothing. Go to bed."
Holiday frowned, "Why do you keep forcing people away?"
Conrí glared at her, "That's my business."
The rebel hacker stalked out of the lab with his laptop in hand and headed to his room. He put his state-of-the-art alienware laptop on his desk and flopped down on his bed in an angry huff.
'Bloody woman… Why can't she just leave well enough alone?'
The hacker dug around under his bed before pulling out his secret stash of jellybeans. He opened the bag and picked out his favorite, red apple, and popped a few in his mouth before getting back to work.
Six was driving Rex nuts by going through a checklist to ensure that hey had everything they needed. Spirit was sitting patiently in a chair. She was all strapped in and ready to go with her favorite teddy bear, Sir Flufflebutt.
Spirit was hyper… She was very excited to meet everyone, but mostly she thought that the way daddy and papa were dressed was funny. Daddy had khaki cargo shorts, brown hiking boots, and a dark green T-shirt. Papa had black cargo shorts, a red T-shirt, and electric blue converse. It was so weird seeing them dressed like this… They always wore the same thing everyday. It was their uniform.
Spirit hoped that if she became an agent like her daddies she'd have a pretty outfit in blue or purple. Her daddy's voice interrupted her daydream as he finally decided that it was time to leave.
"Ready to go," Six said as he fired up the engines.
Rex grinned, "I can't wait to re-meet them again!"
"Listen Rex, Cesar dating Callan is one thing but I'm a lot older than you… It might be easier if we just claim to be friends," Six said with a pained look in his eyes.
"No way. I don't care what they think so stop this noble BS because I will proudly introduce you as the love of my life," Rex said with a glare.
Six looked over at his young love with a small smile on his face and a warm feeling in his heart. Rex smirked in response. He knew what Six was trying to say even if the agent himself had no idea how to say it.
Six double checked the coordinates and put the Keep on autopilot. Rex quickly undid his seatbelt and kissed the agent tenderly on the lips.
"You are too good for me… You're always so ready to sacrifice your own happiness for mine even after I've been so selfish. I really don't deserve you," Rex confessed.
Six smirked and gave his young love a slightly more urgent kiss; "I wouldn't be this way if it weren't for your love. Yours and Spirit's…"
Rex ran his fingers through Six's silken hair and gave the agent a happy, yet tearful smile. He had a long way to mature before he could be anywhere near Six's equal in wisdom and strength. The young EVO was simply relieved that his beloved carino loved him the way he was…
Spirit made a face… Her daddies were at it again. She was pretty sure that her uncles weren't much better. The little girl sighed as she slipped out of the cockpit unnoticed and headed for her room onboard the Keep. Spirit made sure that Papa packed her violin. Abuela could play the guitar so Spirit was hoping that her new great-grandmother would be able to play something with her.
The little girl brought out her violin and began to practice. She wanted to make her daddies proud…
Six, Rex, Callan, Cesar, and Spirit disembarked in a couple of jump jets since landing the keep in the middle of a small Mexican village would've been damn near impossible. Six and Callan landed at the base of Abuela's mountain home and unpacked all their gear. Spirit clutched her teddy bear nervously in front of her.
"Don't worry, mija, they'll love you and anyone who doesn't has to deal with your Uncle Cesar," the mad scientist said.
Spirit smiled and took his hand in hers then grabbed Callan's free hand, allowing her uncles to lead the way. The cowboy stuffed the discarded teddy bear under his arm and gave his niece an encouraging smile.
"You'll be alright little lady. I can't picture anyone not lovin' you," Callan said comfortingly.
At the top of the mountain was a large lovely home enclosed in a stone fence. Spirit's eyes widened in shock… Her papa's family was bigger than she thought! There was an elderly woman of about seventy or so years in the center.
She had a lovely dress on and her hair was long and silver-grey in color. She smiled warmly at the little girl.
"I had no idea that you adopted Cesar!" Abuela said with a smile, "I'm your bisabuela, dear."
Spirit blushed and gave her a shy smile.
"Er… No. This is Spirit, my niece. She's Six and Rex's daughter," Cesar corrected.
"Six and Rex's?" The old woman repeated in surprise.
Rex blushed, feeling very shy all of a sudden, "H-Hello Abuela. This is mi carino, Six."
Abuela looked Six up and down with a raised eyebrow, "Seis? Is that really your name?"
The agent frowned, "No."
"Well what is your real name? I'm not calling you Seis."
Six shifted uncomfortably under her scrutinizing gaze and sighed, finally giving in, "Alexander."
"Alejandro! That is a much nicer name young man. Come along dears and get unpacked before lunch. I want to spend as much time with my great-granddaughter as possible."
Rex smirked and purred, "Alejandro," into Six's ear.
The agent shivered and gave his young love a playful glare.
Rex grinned. He was so happy to finally know his beloved's real name and was determined to get a lot of use out of it later… He and Six began to unpack their things. They had a nice sized room that was simply decorated. It was your typical guest room. Rex jumped when he heard a knock at the door.
"Enter," Six called out.
Abuela stood there with a frown on her face, "Spirit is very shy. She doesn't seem to want to talk to anyone."
Rex grimaced, "Spirit can't talk."
The young Latino launched into the story of how they came to find Spirit and adopted her. He even told Abuela a little about how he and Six started dating…
The old woman shook her head and smiled, "I should've known that you were the one who started the relationship. Alejandro seems to be the strong, silent type."
She frowned, "How cold those monsters do that to mi bisnieta?"
Rex gave her a sad smile; "The main thing is that she is safe in a loving family now…"
"Sí. So, Cesar tells me that you like to cook, Alejandro…"
"Yes ma'am," Six said respectfully.
"Good. The women and I will be putting you to work."
The agent tried not to smile; he was actually quite excited about the prospect of learning some new authentic Mexican dishes…
The previous chapter was a little too short for my liking to I decided to make this one a little longer than usual. Thankfully I had more time to work on it as there wasn't an article due.
I had received a comment that, "My suspension of disbelief was slowly being chipped away."
So sorry, but I have received a lot of requests both on fanfic and DA to bring Six and Rex back together, and to be honest with you, it was a bitch writing them apart. I had a hard time staying interested in all the drama because it reminded me a little TOO much of a really bad relationship I'm thankfully no longer in. Needless to say, the majority of my readers won out.
Oh and I posted today because it's my birthday! And I'd like to remind you that its impolite to ask a lady how old she is. XD