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Aishiteru	By : LadyDorian Category: +G through L > Generator Rex Views: 2604 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Generator Rex, nor am I profiting from this fic in any way.

Chapter List
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Five.
“Does Rex ever talk to you about girls?”
The blonde boy glances at me nervously, turning the basketball over in his hands. “Umm...not really.” He turns his head slightly and peers out the window at a pair of joggers crossing the park.
“I see.” I nod my head, my thumbs idly tapping the steering wheel. I had called Noah out to meet me because I thought he might be able to give me some insight into Rex's behavior. As Rex's best friend, I assumed he could answer some of my questions, though from the moment I'd picked him up, he seemed too intimidated by my presence to be of much help.
We sit in silence inside one of Providence's nondescript gray sedans, watching a group of teenagers shoot hoops at the park basketball court and trying not to feel too awkward around each other. I'm contemplating my next question when Noah suddenly speaks up. “Well...I mean, Rex used to be interested in girls...but now all he ever talks about is you.” He fixes his blue eyes on me. I resist the urge to turn and hide my face. Even with my shades on, I feel exposed and vulnerable.
“Look...” He hesitates, voice quivering slightly. “I...I know Rex used to have a reputation as a...a womanizer...but he would never cheat on you, if that's what you’re here about.”
My hands grip the wheel tightly; I swallow around the lump in my throat. “Excuse me?”
Noah's gaze remains firm. “You don’t need to pretend around me; I kinda figured it out on my own. Rex didn't even need to tell me.”
I take several deep breaths, but the sickness in the pit of my stomach refuses to leave. “How long have you known?”
“How long have I known about the two of you? Or how long have I known that Rex is...well, you know...”
“Gay?”
“Yeah.” Noah shies away at the mention of the word, lowering his eyes and staring down at his basketball. “I've known about it for a while now. Once, I found my dad's porno stash while I was cleaning the garage. I thought it would be kinda fun to, you know, watch 'em with Rex.” I watch his fingers trace the black lines of the ball. “Well...the whole time he just kept asking all these weird questions, like 'How do two guys do it?'”
“And that's when you found out?”
“That and he forgot to erase his browsing history on my computer.” He slaps the ball a few times before giving me a stern glance. “Do yourself a favor—don't ever go to 'two guys one dong dot com.' I felt like bleaching my eyeballs after seeing that.”
I suppress a smile, and instead breathe a quiet “Hrmmm” and wait for him to continue.
“Anyway, I asked him about it and he just came right out—even told me how he felt about you. He wasn't embarrassed or anything.”
Rex's feelings about me. I can't even bring myself to ask what they were. We stare at each other for some time, neither of us knowing what to say. Eventually, Noah turns his gaze back to the players outside. “Listen—” his voice comes out in a hush, “don't be angry with Rex for telling me all this. He confided in me because he trusts me, and because...well...he's really proud of his relationship with you. I think you’re the first person he’s ever really cared this much about.”
“Just what is it that he sees in me?” I address the question more to myself than to Noah.
“You mean other than the fact that he thinks you’re the sexiest man since the dawn of sexy?” I eye him curiously; he holds up a hand in defense. “Hey—his words, not mine.” Noah shrugs, running a hand through his blonde hair. “I dunno. He looks up to you, sees you as someone he can trust.”
“He doesn’t care about the age difference?”
“He doesn’t care about anything. So you shouldn’t be worried about it, either. He may be young, but Rex knows who he is. And that’s more than I can say about anyone else I know.” Noah’s words are emphatic. When he speaks, the world outside seems to stop turning. “Rex is crazy in love with you. For real.”
I nod solemnly. “I know.” At that moment, I don’t feel like being around him any longer; I motion towards the door. “Thanks, Noah. I’m sorry to have bothered you.”
“It’s cool. Oh, and don’t worry, I won’t tell Rex about our meeting.” Noah exits the car and closes the door behind him. I start the engine, but before I can pull away, I hear a faint tapping on the glass. I roll the window down all the way, and he sticks his head inside. “Hey, can I ask you a question?”
“Shoot.”
“Do you and Rex, y’know, use protection?”
I silently raise my eyebrow at him.
“Look, I know it’s none of my business,” he anxiously rubs the back of his neck, “but if Rex gets pregnant, we won’t be able to play basketball together for, like, a year!”
“Noah, do they teach Sex Ed in your school?”
“Ffffftt!” He laughs, tossing his ball in the air. “I wish!”
“Me, too,” I breathe, and slowly pull away.
Later that day, I take Rex out into the desert under the pretext of training. What I really want, though, is a moment alone with him, away from the eyes and ears of Providence. I tell myself that now is the time to break it off, but at present I’m still thinking of a way to accomplish that. Each time I open my mouth to bring it up, the words tangle in the back of my throat, and my excuses become more ridiculous.
“Rex, are you still a virgin?”
He’d been resting his head against my shoulder as we watched the sunset from the hood of my Jump Jet, reds and oranges of the mesa glowing brighter in the light, surrounding us in warm hues. When he hears my question, he sits up and turns to me. “Um, what do you think we’ve been doing this whole time, Six?”
“No, what I meant to say was you’ve never—” Never slept with a woman is what I want to say, though I know the pointlessness of the question. Noah had told me that Rex was certain of who he was; insisting that he’d been confused or simply lacked experience with females wasn’t going to work. And if he had been intimate with a girl? I feel a twinge of unwanted jealousy bubbling up inside me. I press on, choosing my words carefully. “You’ve never topped anyone?”
Rex frowns at my ambiguous inquiry. “You mean, like, me being the guy doing the screwing? With my cock?”
I mentally groan. “Yes, Rex. That’s one way of putting it.”
“No, I mean, I’ve only ever been with you.”
“Do you want to try?” I blurt out the words without even thinking.
“For real?” He squints at me through the sunlight. “When?”
I hesitate. I’m supposed to be ending this relationship, not encouraging it. Yet I can’t keep the wheels in my head from turning, thinking of the next time we’ll be together. “Tonight. Come by around midnight.”
There’s no stopping now; I feel myself accelerating toward some unknown end, flung by the arm of a cruel fate. So be it.
I entwine my fingers with his; our hands are warm and dry from the desert air. He places a palm on the back of my neck and draws me into a kiss. One kiss turns into two. Our clothes are off in an instant. As we rub our bodies together under the hot sun, I gaze up into the sky above, my lenses turning the clouds an ominous shade of green.
“Are you sure about this, Six?”
“Positive. And you? You still want to?”
“Of course I do—I just…” Rex stares blankly as he rubs his index finger and thumb together. A small drop of lube trickles down between his knuckles. “I mean, I’ve never done this before. I don’t want to disappoint you.”
I lean back on my elbows, watching him patiently. Though he’d shown enthusiasm earlier, it had taken a lot of encouragement to get Rex just to crack open the bottle of lube. I don’t want to risk scaring him away. “Relax, Rex. You never let those thoughts bother you before.”
“But what if I’m no good at this?”
“Don’t worry—I’ll teach you what to do.” I smile and lie back on the bed. My legs part slightly, ready for him. “Just go slow at first. Touch me the way you like to touch yourself.”
Rex exhales an unsteady breath. His trembling fingers brush the inside of my leg, sending shivers down my spine. The way his hands caress my thighs leaves me anxious for more. I close my eyes and try to still the pounding in my chest as he spreads my legs further apart. Slowly, his hand begins to creep lower, beneath my balls, to the tiny pucker that’s been begging for his attention. His lubed-up finger slides around easily, turning little circles in the center.
I gasp as the electric sensation shoots through me. It had been so long since I’d fingered myself, I’d almost forgotten how amazing it felt. My body heats up in response to his touch; my cock twitches and my balls contract. “Mmmm, Rex…that’s good. Don’t stop.”
Rex continues circling the outer edge of the ring, working slower and increasing pressure. Soon, the very tip of his finger pierces the opening. I feel a sudden sting as his slick digit begins to creep inside me. Deeper and deeper it moves, until it can go no further. My hands clutch the bedsheets, my muscles tensing slightly as Rex fills me up.
“You’re so warm, Six,” he muses, carefully pumping in and out. The pleasure is euphoric; I squirm and buck my hips, craving more. I want his fingers and cock inside me. I want him to fuck me fast and hard. I want to feel his cum spilling out of me. I want to be his first in every sense of the word.
“Ahhhnn...Rex...Rex...” I'm moaning like mad by the time Rex adds a second finger. There's a sharp pain as I'm stretched wider, but it fades in almost an instant. He probes the softest part of me, twisting and turning, drawing out the heat from deep inside.
Both of us are breathing heavily, our sweat soaking the sheets; I open my eyes and see Rex staring down at me, his face flushed. “God, Six...” he pants, “...you look so sexy.” At that moment, he curls his fingers upward, grazing my prostate. My back arches suddenly; it feels like a hundred tiny explosions have gone off in my body.
“Fuck, right there...that's it...”
My cock throbs with a sense of urgency. I reach down and begin stroking it as Rex continues massaging my sweet spot. He watches with interest as I touch myself, the haze of lust reflected in his eyes. I decide to put on a show for him, tugging my cock in one hand and rubbing my balls with the other, moaning like a bitch in heat at the immense pleasure. I’m far too horny to care how shameful I must look.
From the expression on Rex’s face, I can tell that he’s having a hard time holding back. “Fuck, you drive me crazy, Six. Just watching you makes me wanna cum.” He presses harder against my prostate. “Mmmm…maybe I’ll make a new build that we can play with. Maybe something that vibrates…”
“Don’t say that with your fingers inside another man’s ass,” I joke. Rex is hitting all the right spots, but I want more. I imagine how wonderful his thick cock will feel inside me. “Rex…ahhhhnn…one more finger…”
He slowly withdraws, causing me to bemoan the sudden emptiness. Then, ever so carefully, he wriggles three fingers inside me.
The burning pain hits me like a brick; I feel the muscles groaning, stretched farther than they’ve been in years. But there’s no way I’m stopping now. I close my eyes and stroke myself faster, trying to take my mind off my aching hole.
Rex moves cautiously, sliding and stretching as gently as possible. I can feel him creeping closer to my cock, his hot breath a pleasing sensation against my thigh. His tongue sweeps along my shaft, saliva dripping between my fingers. I move my hand to give him full access, and he devours me. I’ve forgotten all about my pain, concentrating only on Rex’s mouth moving around my length.
By now, Rex is a master at sucking me off. His hand firmly grips the base of my cock as he works his magic, tongue twirling light circles around the head. He dips down, taking me in deeper, grazing the shaft with his teeth as he moves up and down. With each thrust of his fingers, each twist of his tongue, he brings me closer to orgasm. When I feel myself about to spill over, I clutch the back of his head, tangling my fingers in his hair and driving him down as far as possible without choking him. One more thrust is all it takes; engulfed by his moist heat, I cum hard, back arched and body shaking.
Rex swallows every salty drop of it, sucking until I’m milked clean. He licks his lips and gazes down at me, fingers easing their way out of my hole. “Now?”
I nod, struggling hard to regain my breath.
But he hesitates, hands frozen on my thighs. “You’re sure this is what you really want?”
“Yes…” I grasp his wrist, pulling him closer. My other hand guides his cock to brush against my newly-stretched opening. Rex relaxes and sinks down into my embrace. Tenderly, I plant a small kiss on the corner of his mouth. “I want you, Rex.”
Trembling fingers reach across the bed and pick up the bottle of lube on the table. Rex opens it and slathers a generous amount on his erection. The head of his cock nudges my hole open, then, inch by inch, I feel his delicious thickness penetrate me.
Having him inside just feels right, like a puzzle piece falling into place. I wrap my legs around him, holding him still for a moment and feeling him pulsing deep within me. Then, I take several deep breaths and give my body over to him completely.
“Six, it feels so…tight…and hot…” Rex places a hand beside my shoulder for balance and starts grinding into me. His slow undulations set my nerve endings on fire. I moan loudly, my hands gliding across his back, gripping the flesh there tightly.
“That’s it, Rex—a little faster…fuck, it feels so good…” My mouth seeks out his neck, licking the sweat from his skin; he quivers as my tongue brushes against him. His hips speed up their pace, but he’s shaking too much to sustain it for long.
“Ahhhnnn, Dios! I can’t—I’m gonna cum!” Harder, faster, he pounds into me. Our bodies move violently against one another, closer than they’ve ever been. “Six—ahhh—te amo! I love you! I love you!”
Rex lets out a guttural growl, his body tensing suddenly. With a long exhale, he relaxes, resting his forehead on my shoulder. “S-sorry, Six,” he whispers in between gasps, “I came too fast.”
I smile and draw him into my embrace. “Don’t worry; it’ll be better next time.”
Laughing, he kisses me gently on the cheek. “You’re the best, Six.” Rex slides out of me with a deep sigh. He tries to move away, but I hold him tighter. His warmth covers me like a blanket. It’s not long before I drift off to sleep, arms wrapped around him, listening to the sound of our peaceful breaths melting into the still night.

[[end of chapter five]]
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