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:
Rex's eyes glazed over and Six droned on and on about something or other… He stopped paying attention to the agent's words and started staring at his ass about two minutes into the meeting. His stomach growled…
Rex sighed and took out some strawberry pocky. He stuck the uncoated end in his mouth first. He could never figure out why people would eat pocky yummy end first when they could save the best for last…
Six glanced over at Rex and twitched. His young love was munching away on one of those damn pocky sticks that he was always trying to get him to eat. Six had pocky before… There wasn't much to it. It was a skinny cracker with a bit of icing on it. He didn't get the appeal. Why bother eating something eating something so tasteless and artificial when he could easily whip up something healthy and flavorful?
Six snatched the stick from Rex's mouth. The younger man glared at him.
"Six! Give that back! I'm starving!" Rex exclaimed.
"You wouldn't be if you would've woken up on time," Six pointed out.
"What?! You've got to be kidding me! Six am is way too early to wake up!"
"I manage it."
"You're not normal…"
"So says the man who can turn into a giant mecha…"
Rex stood and reached for the pocky. Six held it up over his head. Apparently the younger man forgot that he had a box full of the sweet treat still sitting on the table. He reached for the stick, brushing up against Six. Six smirked and kept it away from him, using his height to his advantage.
Neither of them noticed the screen turn on as Rex pulled on Six's tie and kissed him passionately… Six resisted at first but eventually melted into the kiss and let his guard down. His hand came down as well, resting on Rex's shoulder.
Rex grinned as he broke the kiss and snatched the pocky. Six frowned, feeling the urge to tackle his young love onto the table and teaching him a lesson… The agent loosened his tie and was about to just that when he saw a disturbing picture out of the corner of his eye. He glanced over and saw a livid looking White on the screen.
"Rex…"
Rex's sweet victory was short as he looked over and saw a purple faced White Knight…
"Meirda!" Rex shouted.
"Six. A word if you will…" White said.
Rex frowned, "No way! Anything you have to say to him you can say in front of me too!"
"Very well… Six. You're fi…"
"You finish that sentence and I will use my powers to leak every single last secret that you and all of Providence has to the world. Then I'll tare down your office and come visit you," Rex said, glaring as his hands turned into fists as electric blue circuits ran along his arms.
White paled. He knew that Rex would make good on his threats… The boy hated him after all.
"Fine. Just keep it out of the public eye. We don't need people doubting our abilities because we have a pair of fairies on our team," White spat.
The screen went black.
Six frowned, "Rex…"
"Yeah. I know. He's going to go out of his way to make our life hell. But lets face it, while we both have the smarts we don't have the papers to prove it and you don't have very good people skills… Where else are we going to go?"
Six sighed. He know that he was right… They were still saving up to buy that vineyard in Southern France, not to mention adopt a few children and put them through college… Six often found it a bit of a shock just how dedicated they became romantically. It hasn't even been a year yet!
"Besides. Our life is only hell if we're apart…" Rex said in a serious tone.
Six smiled serenely and kissed him.
He leaned in and whispered, "Vous êtes chaque minute de mon quotidien, l'amour…"
Rex shivered and all but melted against his beloved. Six chuckled. The agent still found it amusing and amazing that a bit of French could turn a "living weapon" into a pile of goo.
Not that Six had ever thought of Rex as a weapon… There were times that he may have treated him like one but the older man was honestly afraid that White would decide that Rex was useless and be rid of the boy or sent him off for "intensive training". Six wasn't stupid… "Intensive training" meant that a chip would be placed into Rex's skull and activated before he teen even knew to shut it down.
Rex would've been changed for the worse forever… The boy would've become like him. The old him… The mindless killer…
The Latino teen seemed to sense that something was wrong as he promptly stopped munching on his pocky.
"He won't fire you… And if he ever finds out about Callan and Cesar and threatens them the same way I'll go all luchador on his ass!" Rex declared.
Six chuckled, "I wasn't thinking of that but that would be amusing."
"What's wrong?"
Six hesitated…
Rex did his best to imitate Six's stern look, "Couples shouldn't have secrets."
Six raised an eyebrow in amusement then sighed, "You may not remember this but we were frequently at odds, you and I. You wanted to make friends and have fun. You were lonely and tired of being treated as a weapon, which is understandable. I treated you like one for your own good. I… White… White wanted to implant a chip into your skull that would make you… Like me."
Rex's sleep addled mind seemed to be unable to process that as he snorted, "I already did like you. You were my first and only real friend."
Six sighed, "No. It would have made you a mindless killer."
Rex's eyes softened. Six tensed as Rex removed his sunglasses and looked lovingly into his eyes.
"You've change since then… So much so that I doubt that you ever had it in you to kill in the first place. You are an amazing partner and a loving father and you should know this by now. I shouldn't have to tell you this."
The younger man's eyes widened as Six shoved him against the table and began to kiss him passionately, secretly enjoying the artificial strawberry taste that permeated on the younger man's lips. The agent delicately threaded his fingers through his love's hair, coaxing him into deepening the kiss. Rex's eyes fluttered close and he moaned into the agent's mouth, granting the older man access as he tugged at his hair.
The Latino teen whimpered as Six moved on to kiss and nip at his neck. Six's kisses were passionate yet gentle so as not to leave a mark. Rex loved how gentle the older man's ministrations were. When Six got like this it made him feel as though he were the most precious treasure in the world…
The young EVO undid Six's tie and tossed it aside. He furiously began to undo the buttons to the older man's dress shirt as he sank his teeth into Six's soft flesh. Despite his surprisingly jealous nature, Six didn't like to leave marks on his beloved's flesh. He cherished Rex far too much to be so harsh.
Rex left marks. The teen had a jealous streak that was just a tad possessive… Six was his and the world was going to know it. The over zealous young man smiled as Six growled in irritation with each mark but did not pull away.
Six knew exactly what Rex was doing… Ever since that whole thing with the women in Rex's extended family his chéri had almost become possessive by nature and even more eager to please. Rex sucked on Six's Adams apple, making the poor agent's mind go blank…
Unfortunately neither of them noticed that White's bloated fat face had returned to the screen with a look of twisted disgust.
The artificial albino coughed to get their attention. Rex glanced over at the screen out of the corner of his eye. He was the only one to notice as Six was too busy burying his face in his young love's neck to notice. Rex smirked and used his power over technology to mute the computer and make it so that White was unable to sign off, forcing the older man to watch and listen but not interrupt.
The younger man turned the tables, effectively pinning Six under him on the table. He ripped open the agent's shirt, receiving a deep moan as his reward. Rex straddled his cariño's hips and kissed him passionately before tugging his hair to force his head back and feverishly kissing his neck.
Six moaned as Rex slowly made his way down. The agent hissed as his love playfully bit one his nipples. He let out a deep sighing moan as Rex kissed a path across his stomach and possessively bit his hip.
Rex stopped short of Six's pants and decided to take pity on White, using his powers to make the screen go black. Besides… No one was allowed to see Six in all his glory but him. Six watched as his scarlet-eyed beloved began to undo his belt. Rex gave him a lust filled gaze in return, just loving how Six's arousal made his bright green eyes blackened with lust. The teen gave his love a sexy smirk and began to palm him teasingly through his pants…
Rex jumped out of his skin and tumbled backwards as the siren went off. He glared up at the offensive flashing red lights and began to swear up a storm in Spanish and French.
Rex looked to Six, silently asking if they really had to go. Six gave his eager love a stern look that answered in the affirmative. The teen sulked as he let his cariño up and headed towards the landing bay where Six's jump jet was. Six sighed and dashed off to their bedroom to change.
Six ran to his jump jet only to be greeted by a frown Rex, a glaring White, and an amused Holiday.
"What did I miss?" Six asked, unsure if he really wanted to know.
"Apparently White was so pissed off at the pair of you earlier that he forgot to give you your assignment. When he went back Rex locked him out and continued to do whatever it is he was doing to you," Holiday said with a smirk.
Six blushed and glared at Rex who gave him a sheepish look. White felt as though he should tell his old friend the unedited version of that story but thought against it. He needed them to get along for this mission.
White frowned, "A man by the name of Étude is going to hold an underground EVO/human rave. You two are to infiltrate as a couple and ensure that nothing goes wrong."
Six frowned, "Can't he just take Kenwyn as his date?"
"Kenwyn is off on a mission in Australia with Johnson, Cesar, and Callan at the moment."
Six sighed.
Rex chuckled, "Come on! You might actually have fun!"
"…Loud music, hormonal teens, way too many people, and all run by a pervert who flirted with you the last time you went."
"You love music, you may grow to like dubstep, who knows? I'm a hormonal teen and you've never complained about that. Providence has more people than you can shake a stick at. And… Well… Okay Eutde is kind of creepy. But I'll have my knight in green swat gear to protect me."
Six couldn't help but give his chéri an amused smirk, "And what if he goes after me instead?"
Rex's smile disappeared in an instant, "If he goes after you he's a fucking dead man."
Holiday's jaw dropped, "I certainly hope you don't go around kissing your little girl with that mouth!"
Rex blushed, "Sorry… But Six is practically mi esposo."
The agent blushed and actually had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from grinning like a fool.
"Lets get through our first year or two together then we'll talk."
"Yes. I the mean time you two have to dress the part. Rex is already there, but a suit won't cut it for one of these parties," Holiday said.
"Won't I stand out too much because of my age?"
"Nah. You have a young stud to impress," Rex said with a cheeky grin.
Six sighed…
Rex grabbed his hand, "Come on. I'm going to make you look good."
"Shouldn't that be Holiday's job?" White groused.
"Nope. No one gets to see him but me."
Six groaned mentally at Rex's possessiveness. He certainly hoped that this would wear off soon…
Once they got to their room Rex made a beeline for Six's closet. He pulled out Six's combat boots, a pair of tight black jeans that showed off his bitable ass, and a skin tight green T-shirt.
He tossed them to a bewildered looking Six before going to his closet. Rex looked over his wardrobe before deciding to just keep what he had on with one minor adjustment… He ditched the T-shirt but kept the jacket.
Six looked over and smiled. Rex still had quite a nasty looking scar over his heart from when he was attacked by the chimera. Sure, Spirit had healed him but she lost consciousness about half way through, leaving a scar in the shape of a starburst.
The older man leaned in and kissed the scar, grateful that that's all it was. A scar. Rex seemed to know what he was thinking as he reached up and caressed his beloved's cheek.
"I'm fine."
Six gave him a small smile and nodded. He placed a tender kiss on his lips and took Rex's hand.
"Lets get going before White sends out a search party," Six said.
"Are we still taking the jump jet?"
Six snorted, "Like I'd let White know about my car. It's not exactly standard issue…"
Rex chuckled as they made their way towards the hangar. Holiday's jaw dropped when she saw Six. She had never seen him in anything other than one of his many suits or his swat gear or the occasional pair of pajama bottoms. He looked… Good. Out of place but good…
Rex had hardly changed and the scar was a bit disturbing…
"You look good. You'll fit in nicely," Holiday, said.
"Wonderful," Six muttered.
Rex chuckled and rubbed his love's back, "Come on. Lets just get this night over with. By the way, you are so wearing this again."
Six raised and eyebrow and smirked, "That good, huh?"
Rex playfully squeezed Six's ass, "You have no idea."
They boarded the jump jet and took off for Tokyo. The underground rave was taking place in the basement of an old abandoned perfume factory. The factory was up for sale and Étude was trying it out as a new party place before he decided to actually purchase it.
The flamboyant thirty-eight year old French man was looking to make the move to Tokyo permanently. The blonde airhead simply loved the culture and the fashion! He was co-hosting with his "girl date", Yuri, a fashion model and cellist.
Étude stared at the clock and counted down the seconds.
BOOM!
The music began, the lights flashed, and the bubble machine came to life. The stage was set for the perfect night. Étude could only hope that this was enough to draw out the perfect man…
Six landed on a helipad a couple of miles away. They were going to take a cab to the party and then spend the night in a hotel nearby, which was probably for the best as Six doubted he could get through the night sober. Rex kept trying to reassure him that it wouldn't be completely terrible. The teen even promised to finish what they had started earlier if it was.
That got a smirk on the reluctant agent's face.
They entered the brick building hand-in-hand and headed down to the basement. The music was already thumping away. The very foundation shook. Dust feel from the bricks, making Six wonder just how long this old building will last.
The music softened.
Rex's eyes widened when he saw the woman on stage, "Yuki's still locked up, right?"
Six looked up and frowned, "Yuki managed to escape thanks to Breach. That's Callan and the others are off in Australia. We have no idea what she's doing there aside from freezing the Great Barrier Reef."
"Why Australia? Wouldn't the heat make her weaker?"
Six shrugged as the former factory fell silent.
"Hell-llooooo!" I am Étude, host of this fabulous party. My lovely co-host, Yuri, and I welcome you to our humble party and encourage you to have the time of your life!" Étude shouted flamboyantly as sparks lit up the stage.
Étude was a scrawny man of thirty-eight with pale skin, and a graying blonde fro. Unlike his last party, where he pretended to be a young hipster he was dressed in a black suit with a bright yellow shirt. The shirt clashed horribly with his hair and made his already pale skin look sickly.
Rex began to wonder if the poor man was colorblind…
The Latino teen looked to Yuri. Her raven hair fell to her chin and her skin was the color of warm cream. She wore pair black slacks, black heels, a violet halter-top, and a pair of floral lace aqua arm warmers. There was a warm smile on her pink lips.
'I can see why she was the favorite…' Rex thought with a wince.
The young man knew it was a terrible thing to think but he simply couldn't help himself. It would seem that Yuki and Yuri were polar opposites…
Six frowned, "Is that Yuki going under an alias? I thought she was supposed to be in Australia…"
"She has an older twin sister named Yuri but it would be easy enough to just use her name."
"Either way, at least we know we aren't on a wild goose chase."
"You got your swords?"
"In my boots."
Rex raised an eyebrow, "When did you manage that?!"
Six shrugged, "Maybe you were busy looking elsewhere…"
Rex blushed, remembering how glorious Six's tight, muscular ass looked in those jeans. The agent looked over at his young love and frowned.
"As flattering as it is to be mentally undressed by you, we're still in a mission," Six commented.
Rex's blush intensified as he glared at him, "Shush."
Six merely smirked and kept his eyes trained on "Yuri" only to find Étude staring at Rex. The strange man's eyes lit up in lustful recognition.
'This,' Six decided, 'Is not going to end well…'
Étude grabbed his "date's" hand and rushed off the stage. The DJ started up the music and everyone began to dance, including an oblivious Rex. The young EVO looked over at Six and smirked as he gyrated his hips in the most sinfully sensual way imaginable. Six raised an eyebrow at the dance, taking in Rex's shiny leather clad ass. The agent licked his lips and tried to keep himself from becoming too aroused. They were on a mission after all…
Étude didn't even notice Six as he tapped Rex on the shoulder. The Latino teen turned and obviously expected his cariño only to come face to face with the odd man that had hugged him and kept staring at him back when he was only fifteen… Six frowned and watched as Rex jumped out of shock and immediately stopped dancing. The agent glared at the unsuspecting man from behind his glasses as Rex shifted nervously.
Étude was too star struck to notice that his presence was unwelcome.
"It's you! I'm so happy that you could make it! I didn't get the chance to thank you from the last time you," Étude gushed as he took Rex's hands in his.
Six balled up his fists at his side. His knuckles cracked as he took a deep breath and tried to will himself to remain calm. The older man watched as Yuri casually brushed up against Étude, removing something from his pocket.
The strange man was so lost in Rex's eyes that he didn't even notice…
She looked to Six and pressed a finger to her lips.
"So what brings you here to my humble party?" Étude asked.
"Er… Well… Your last one didn't go so smooth so Providence decided to send us," Rex explained.
"Us? Is that lovely young lady here with you?" He asked, looking around.
"N-No. This is Six."
"Agent Six," Six corrected as he wrapped an arm around Rex, his hand resting possessively on the younger man's hip.
Étude's man went form Rex's eyes, to Six's displeased face, to Six's hand. Six lazily stroked Rex's soft caramel skin with his thumb. Rex blushed and fidgeted against his touch, unconsciously leaning into Six's touch. Six looked down at his love with a raised eyebrow. Rex gave him a sheepish look.
"Oh. You're together… Of course… How silly of me… A handsome young man like you would have someone… Can I offer the happy couple a drink in the VIP lounge?"
"We're on the job," came Six's cold reply.
"Oh. Well. If you change your mind just ask the bartender. He knows where to find me," Étude said as he reluctantly retreated.
Six turned to Yuri, "What did you remove?"
"A new psychotropic drug that creates a lust so powerful that the victim literally becomes your slave. I overheard some creep bribe Étude to dose Rex for him," Yuri said, holding a glass bottle that had a black powder in it.
Rex paled and began to lean against Six. He no longer had the ability to stand on his own. Six moved his arm a little higher to accommodate the added weight. Yuri could tell that the older man was positively murderous.
"Who. Was. It." Six demanded through gritted teeth.
A shiver raced up Yuri's spine as she took a step back…
"H-He had a brass arm and long hair pulled back in a ponytail. I could only see him from behind!"
"Van Kleiss," Six snarled.
"Van Kleiss?! Isn't he the one who nearly took over the world a couple of years ago?"
"Yeah. Your sister is working with him."
Yuri's face shifted from disbelief to sorrow, "Oh Yuki… I'm so sorry…"
A couple of tears rolled down her cheeks.
Rex seemed to snap out of it as he placed a hand on her shoulder, "We won't let any harm come to her."
"But we'll still have to lock her up," Six pointed out.
"What has she done?"
Rex hesitated, debating as to whether or not it would be nicer to not say anything or even to lie. He didn't quite understand why Yuri was blaming herself for how her sister turned out but the girl was falling apart before his eyes.
Six, however, wasn't feeling quite so generous…
"She tried to seduce Rex into working for Van Kleiss and when that failed she tried to kill our daughter and me."
That statement proved to be the straw the broke the camel's back. Yuri let out a whimpering sob. Rex gave his beloved a glare and wrapped his arms around the poor girl, pulling her into a comforting hug.
"I-I should've stood up for her when mom and dad d-disowned her. I-It's not her fault she became an EVO. I-I should've been a better sister all around a-and not soaked up all their praise a-as though she didn't exist," Yuri sobbed.
Rex rubbed her back, "It wasn't your fault. You were just a kid craving love and acceptance from your parents."
Yuri nodded against his shoulder and eventually pulled herself together.
"How did Van Kleiss know that we were coming?" Six asked.
"He knew that you came to the last one so he broke Yuki out and arranged it so that Étude and I would meet."
"So it would break up Providence's top officers and provide neither side with acquit back up…" Rex stated.
Six raised an eyebrow, "Since when did you learn to strategize?"
"Er… I caught Spirit reading Machiavelli's "The Prince"… She begged me to let her finish it then told me all about it and Sun Tsu's "The Art of War"."
Six groaned at his love's unintentional aid in their deviant little girl's behavior then turned to Yuri, "We need a favor."
"A-After what my sister did… I'll do anything."
"Slip the vial back into Étude's pocket and tell him that we asked for a private room. Tell him that Rex will be waiting for me there while I'm questioning you. Rex will order a bottle of wine and two glasses, giving Étude the opportunity to drug him."
Yuri gave him an uncertain look that went ignored.
Six turned to his chéri, "Rex, don't drink the wine. Just pretend to."
Rex nodded and bit his lip, "S-Six… Do you think that we should use the room first? You know, to make it seem realistic?"
Six raised an eyebrow and smirked.
Yuri blushed, "Er… I'll go tell do what you said."
"Wait! Give me your number so I can text you when we're ready," Rex said, blushing slightly.
Yuri and Rex quickly exchanged numbers before she went to talk to Étude and return the drugs to him.
Six smirked at Rex and all but slammed him against a wall as he began to violently kiss him, pouring all of his love and anger into it. Rex's eyes went wide at the bruising, possessive kiss. His eyes fluttered closed as he moaned into Six's mouth as the agent's callused hands explored the plains and ridges of his leanly muscled torso.
Someone coughed to get their attention. Six turned and smirked at Étude who looked thoroughly uncomfortable.
"Yuri said that you two need a room?" The Frenchmen said.
"Oui. Mon bien-aimé et je voudrais une chambre VIP," Six replied with an elegant purr.
Rex's legs turned to jelly. Six had to steady his love. He did so with an amused chuckle.
Even Étude was blushing and he preferred barely legal boys…
'Oh my…'
"Right this way."
Étude led them to a private lounge. The floor was dark wood. The walls were deep crimson with the exception of a blackened glass one that showed the dance floor below. The sofa and large chair were violet. There was a black coffee table in the center with soft lighting coming from Japanese lanterns.
Six walked over to the glass window and pulled the violet curtains closed. He sank down into the chair, taking Rex with him.
"Leave," the agent ordered.
Étude was so startled by the sight before him that he ended up walking into the door jam. He muttered an apology before finally leaving.
Rex pressed his hand against the wall behind Six and disabled the key card lock as well as the many bugs that had been placed in the room. It was a habit he of his ever since he first discovered that White had ordered his room to be bugged.
The teen had really brought it upon himself though… He had escaped to go see a movie with Noah. But still… Cameras in his room!
Rex settled back down into Six's lap.
"What do we do now?" Rex asked.
The Latino teen genuinely wanted to know. Sure, he knew what he wanted to do but Six may have other ideas. They were, after all, in the middle of a mission. And Van Kleiss was out to enslave him with a lust-inducing powder.
The agent gave him a devious smirk and purred into his ear, "Thrill me."
Rex's face heated up as he leaned down and began to suck on Six's Adam's apple. The eager EVO nipped his way up to his beloved's ear, gently massaging it with his teeth. Six let lose a deep moan and tilted his head to give Rex better access.
Rex returned to Six's lips and peeled off his clingy green T-shirt. The young EVO bit his shoulder playfully and made his way towards the older man's nipple, swirling his tongue around the overly sensitive pinkish brown nub. His hand ran its way down from Six's neck to his other nipple as he rolled and pinched it between his fingers. The agent rewarded him with a cross between a soft whimper and a barely suppressed chuckle.
Rex smiled against the man's skin and gently rolled his teeth over it. Six hooked his thumb under Rex's chin and brought his face back up to meet his lips. The agent pressed a heated kiss against his love's lips as he shoved the younger man's shoulders, eagerly running his hands over the soft skin of his back.
Rex nuzzled his neck and sighed contentedly as the agent's hands came to rest on his ass. Rex rocked his hips, allowing Six to guide him and meet his motion match for match. He let out a soft moan as Six more or less took over.
Rex's hand quickly undid his beloved's jeans, freeing him from the confines of his tight black pants.
"Rex…" Six moaned as the pressure was finally released.
He returned the favor. Rex whimpered and pressed his newly freed member against Six's, dying for that much needed friction. The teen licked his hand, slicking it up with his saliva before slowly working the older man's shaft. Six mirrored his action, gently running a callused thumb over Rex's overly sensitive lower head.
Rex stopped his actions and began to rub himself against Six. The agent took the hint and wrapped his hand around both of them and began to pump as they rocked their hips. Their cocks bobbing up and down like pistons in an engine, creating sweet, delicious friction.
Six's thrusts were smooth. Rex's thrusts were desperate. Yet the two distinct styles born from experience and inexperience respectfully were perfect. It was as though the pair were made for each other.
Rex whimpered, "S-Six…"
He tried to hold off as best as he could. Six had a tendency to outlast him… It was kind of embarrassing to the teen though his love assured him that such a thing would diminish with age and experience.
Six whispered huskily into his ear, "L'orgasme avec moi mon amour, me rejoindre dans la petite mort."
Rex did just that. He came with Six into the agent's hand and all over their stomachs.
The agent looked up at him with hooded eyes that barely hid his lingering desire. He used his free hand to pull Rex into a heated kiss as the Latino clung to him and ran his fingers through his hair.
"Dios mío… Eres tan hermoso en mi "muerte" ángel habla francesa," Rex whispered against his lips.
Six smiled and claimed his love's lips again. They sat there holding each other in the afterglow of their "little deaths" before reluctantly disentangling themselves.
There was a small area for washing up, complete with a sink, a shower and a toilet. Six grabbed a washcloth and wiped himself off before folding the cloth to clean Rex off. The agent put his shirt back on and rearranged his pants. Rex followed his example and redressed as well. Now that the all-comsuming lust was temporarily out of his veins he was nervous once more.
It was only natural. Even Six admitted to being nervous during certain missions. The agent seemed to sense his nervousness.
"Don't worry. We'll get him and whoever else is behind this. Just remember, don't drink the wine," Six said.
Rex nodded, "Be careful."
Six pressed a kiss to his beloved's lips and slipped out of the room.
Rex sent a text to Yuri about the wine. She informed Étude that Rex was requesting wine while Six would be questioning her. In actuality Six would be snooping around Étude's office while Yuri kept look out. If things got too messy she would call Providence for back up in the form of grunts.
Rex swallowed his nerves and laid back on the chair that he and Six and previously occupied. The air was thick with the musky smell of sex and his face bore a thoroughly sated look. As predicted, Étude arrived with an open bottle of wine and two already poured glasses. He smiled and handed one to Rex.
"Here. Our finest vintage," Étude said.
Rex knew that this was obviously the glass with the drug in it. He nodded his head and took a sip. Étude snuck out of the room.
Rex spat the wine back into the glass and picked up the other one, the undrugged one that was undoubtedly meant for Van Kleiss. He switched the bugs back on and unlocked the door, giving whoever was supposed to be spying on them access. Rex pretended to become all hot and bothered as he stripped his jacket and made himself comfortable on the one sofa.
The young man acted drugged and delirious. It wasn't long before the door opened… The teen watched through silted eyes as Van Kleiss approached him. The older EVO traced the dips and valleys of the teen's abs. Rex repressed a shiver as his eyes fluttered open slightly. He pretended to be lost in a lustful haze.
It was easy after all… He had Six. All he had to do was draw upon his feelings for his cariño and suddenly stomaching Van Kleiss' touch became a little easier.
Rex lazily wrapped his arms around the monster's neck and pulled him down for a kiss…
BAM!
Van Kleiss felt a fire in his loins as they were rudely met with Rex's bony knee. He groaned and fell to the ground. Rex slammed his fist into the other EVO's nose, breaking it for what felt like the millionth time. The teen swore when a red portal appeared under the unconscious man.
Van Kleiss disappeared before his very eyes…
Six found a couple of incriminating documents regarding human trafficking on Étude's computer. He had Yuri had called for back up while he quickly shut down the party. Six had the bastard arrested and sent the drug stash Étude had in his safe as well as his computer to Providence for analysis. There were victims in the subbasement that were about to be shipped off to God knows where. Most of them were under aged EVOs.
Grunts loaded them onto the Keep. It would be a while before they could see when/if the drugs would wear off.
Six breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Rex. The teen looked rather disgruntled though.
"He got away. Breach got to him before I could even tie him up after I knocked him out," Rex sighed.
"I somehow doubt that tying him up would've done much. He has accelerated healing. Chances are he would've gotten away regardless," Six pointed out.
Rex nodded then smirked, "You know… Hong Kong isn't too far away from Japan and it's been a while we've been on a date. Providence is paying for the hotel room but no one says we have to use it. Besides, I know of a place that plays Dixieland Jazz… It's called Ned Kelly's Last Stand."
"I somehow doubt White will go along with that…"
"Please! Just let me check on Cesar and them. If they don't need us then can we go?"
Six smirked, "I don't see why not…"
Rex grinned and flung his arms around his neck, kissing him passionately before pressing his ear bud.
"Cesar. Come in."
"Mijo? How are things on your end?" Cesar asked.
"We're fine. You?"
"We're good. We're going to spend some time in New Zealand and give Kenwyn and Johnson the opportunity to organize a clean up. I'd like to get Spirit out here tomorrow to see if… Stop it," he hissed, "to see if she could heal the damage. If her powers work on anything other than animals and humans."
"Stop what?"
"Rex, everything is fine go get some rest," Callan finally said.
Rex's face turned bright red…
Six raised an eyebrow, "Are they fine?"
"More than fine. They're on vacation…"
"Do I want to know?"
"No!"
Six sighed, "Very well then…"
"So… Are we going?"
Six smirked, "I'll get you a glass of real wine, but just this once."
Rex pulled him in for a kiss…
"Already had one."
The agent raised an eyebrow to his young love before following him out to his jump jet.
Spirit tossed and turned as the horrible man from her nightmares simply wouldn't leave her alone. He had stripped her down and was touching her in terrible, painful ways. She whimpered silently in her sleep as tears ran down her cheeks, staining her pillow. Spirit sat up and clutched her white stuffed wolf to her chest.
Her daddies were in Japan. Her uncles were in Australia. So Auntie Holiday it was. Spirit hopped out of bed with her stuffed wolf and ran towards the lab only to find the woman wide-awake and running around. She was a knee deep in samples and data from both Six and Callan.
This wouldn't do at all…
"Hey Ghost. What's wrong?" Conrí asked.
The little girl jumped out of her skin and turned. She stared up at the hacker with tear filled eyes…
"I had a scary dream about the bad man and I can't sleep," Spirit signed, her lip wobbling.
Conrí knelt down to her level, placing his hand on her head, "Want to stay with me? I won't be sleeping but I'll be nearby if you need me."
Spirit thought for a second… Her daddy didn't like this man but he seemed perfectly nice…
She nodded. The hacker smiled and offered the little girl his hand. She took it and they went to his room.
True to his word, Conrí sat at his desk working on his computer while Spirit slept curled up in his bed. She was more used to actually sleeping with someone when she was scared but so long as her secret friend was there she felt oddly safe.
Conrí looked to his little niece and sighed at his own cowardice.
'Soon,' he decided, 'I'll tell her and her fathers soon.'
So… Any suggestions on when I should put in the actual sex scene? XD I'm thinking in a couple of chapters. It more or less occurs when Rex and Six pay their respects to One on his beloved island. I mean seriously. How hot is stealing your man's sunglasses, running away from him while stripping and losing your virginity to him under a tropical waterfall?
FYI: Étude is that creepy guy from "Lost Weekend" where Rex and Kenwyn went to that party and stopped an EVO and an old lady from bombing the place and killing everyone. He is described as being American and in his mid-thirties. I made him French because Étude means "Study".
According to Wikipedia: Étude is an instrumental musical composition, usually short and of considerable difficulty, usually designed to provide practice material for perfecting a particular musical skill. The tradition of writing études emerged in the early 19th century with the rapidly growing popularity of the piano.