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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Generator_Rex
  Relationship:
      Rex_Salazar/Van_Kleiss
  Character:
      Rex_Salazar, Van_Kleiss
  Additional Tags:
      Non-Penetrative_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-02-24 Words: 3517
****** At the Start ******
by Flyin43
Summary
     Rex seeks comfort of an unusual sort from what should have been the
     last person likely to give it.
There was a being in his bedroom. He stopped and spent a moment reading the
nanites within his castle. From the high concentration of nanites, the being
was an EVO. Van kleiss knew how every EVO in his domain felt on a nanite scale,
and this being had the curiosity born of a human mind. They were not a random
EVO seeking refuge. He pried a little deeper and found a code in their nanites
he had not expected. He smiled and opened his bedroom door.
“Rex. How refreshing to see you here, willingly.”
Rex stood at the end of the bed, one hand inspecting the roots wrapped around
it’s frame, and said nothing. He stood stiff and tall, no slouch in his
posture, and met Van’s gaze dead on.
“I have a favour to ask.” Van glided into the room and stood opposite, smile
still in place.
“Oh? And what would that be?” Rex shifted and turned nervous copper eyes to the
bed before sighing and retaking Van’s line of sight.
“I want you to have sex with me.” Van’s smile fell as shock thundered through
him. Of all the things Rex could have asked for, he had not been expecting
that.
“Care to tell me why?” Rex gripped one elbow tightly, as if trying to hold it
still.
“Do you have to know? You can ask whatever you want in return if you do it.”
Rex’s eyes flicked away again, finding anything in the room to look at except
Van’s face. Van put his human hand on Rex’s held arm, ignoring the flinch he
received for the moment.
“There are some morals I live by, scarce as they may be. Sexual intercourse is
not a tool Rex, it is a need and a desire. I will not trade sex favours with
you. If we do this, it will be both of our own free will.” He let Rex go and
moved to the bed, straightening a corner of the comforter that had come undone
during one of Abysus’s usual earthquakes.
“So tell me, why do you wish this of me specifically? Surely there are others
more than willing, who would pry less even.” Rex blushed and turned his face
away to hide it. He posture became like a trapped animal that knew it could not
escape and he started shaking.
“Because I don’t want to have sex with them.” He muttered.
Something close to elation bloomed in Van’s chest.
“Ah, Attraction. Very well then, I cannot say you have chosen unwisely. Now
tell me why you risked your life to pursue intercourse with me.” Rex’s
shoulders tensed so hard they were practically by his ears.
“You only hid yourself from me once...and it wasn’t really hiding since you
just didn’t tell me everything. I just want to feel important for a little bit.
To somebody. I want someone to make me feel like I matter for a while. Thats
all.” Van sat on his bed as he flipped the information over in his mind,
replaying the words, the emotions behind them and Rex’s body language to get an
answer. They all connected to one possible cause of his request.
“You have been betrayed by someone close to you, and they are either repentant
or not entirely to blame.” Rex winced and Van knew he had hit the nail on the
head.
“Yeah.”
Van started taking his boots off. There were multiple options he could take
here. He could fulfill Rex’s request, give him some fast pleasure and relief
then send him on his way. Van could take advantage, make him feel cherished
while sending him on missions to aid Abysus. Van could deny him, tell him to
find another way to deal with his heart break and to stop being so childish. Or
Van could have intercourse with Rex and then untangle the knots of emotional
hurt Rex had wound himself into. There were other, far less likely to work
options, but they were quickly thrown out of his mind.
The first option would be the simplest. Rex would get what he wanted and
continue on the way he had been before, left to sort himself out. Van had no
doubt he would, overtime, and then their shared night would mean nothing to
either of them. Van didn’t like the idea of that, so option one was scrapped.
The second option would certainly work well in his favour. He could turn Rex
from Providence completely, have the boy as a key member of the pack and they
would prosper. However, Rex was not a stupid as he portrayed. He would know
quickly that his affection was being used and he would grow cold. Rex would
only be a temporary boost and could even set them back further than before once
he found out. That was not a risk he would take at this stage, so option two
was scrapped.
The third option seemed cruel, even for Van. He could break the teen so
thoroughly he would never recover, make Rex so paranoid he could barely sleep.
Rex would never trust again, and any attempts to have him return to Abysus
would be even more pointless than they were now. The third option was more for
Van’s mean streak than any benefit. He scrapped it.
That left the fourth and final option. Van would admit he had a soft spot for
people who needed something from him, both because it made him feel important
and leaderly and because he had some sort of protective drive when someone
needed him bad enough. Rex needed someone to help him put the few pieces of
himself that had been chipped off back, someone to either find them or hold
them still while he re-connected with them. Rex would benefit greatly from
having someone as a net to catch him, a place to recover free of expectation
until he was at least back to normal. Van did not think Rex’s ‘normal’ was all
that healthy, but it would not change if he did nothing. He nodded his head a
fraction, he would take option four.
Rex had started tapping his foot against the ground as Van thought, a nervous
habit Van knew had not developed until after his life changing accident. It was
a little startling to see, so many of Rex’s past behaviors had vanished in the
wake of his recruitment to Providence he had wandered if he could even call
them the same person anymore. But Rex also played dumb on a lot of things Van
knew he understood, perhaps he was simply acting. Van had not truly seen Rex
nervous since the event. Cracking jokes to cover his fear was more like him,
but this was not a situation Rex had ever experienced before and it was one of
his own choosing. Van couldn’t begin to imagine the thoughts going through
Rex’s mind. He cleared his throat. Rex jumped and turned from the window to
him.
“I will honor your request, and in return you shall tell me exactly what
happened to get you here. Understood?” Rex blinked a few time.
“Thats it? No plans to steal stuff or join the pack?”
“A bird sings loudest when it’s free Rex. There is much more at stake here then
your opinion of me.” Rex relaxed a little and slid his jacket off.
“Yeah that sounds like you.” Van raised an eyebrow as he removed his coat and
set about working his shirt from under his harness. The rustling of cloth was
all that could be heard for several moments before Van felt a dip in the bed
from the other side. He finally pulled his shirt out of the harness collar and
folded it to put on the one piece of furniture he had. A quick glance showed
Rex’s clothes were in a pile on the floor and Van resisted the urge to roll his
eyes.
He turned once his trousers were off, seeing Rex led awkwardly next to him in
just his briefs with his hands on his stomach. Rex watched him intently as he
maneuvered so he was kneeling over Rex, his hair falling to surround the tan
face. Rex swallowed and raised one shaky hand to his face, tentatively touching
his cheek.
“First time?” A blush erupted across Rex’s face as he nodded. Van chuckled and
lowered his face until their noses touched.
“Then we shall make it memorable.” He tilted his head and sealed his lips over
Rex’s. There was a short exclamation of surprise before Rex’s lips parted
curiously. Van suckled on the bottom one before slipping his tongue between
them. Rex’s breathing picked up as his own tongue clumsily slid over Van’s,
trying to participate without knowing how. Van pulled up with a smirk, he liked
his partners eager, and felt himself hardening within his boxers. He
transferred his knees to between Rex’s, his hand trailing down the dusky chest
until his fingers found a dark nipple. He circled his thumb over it, watching
Rex’s eyes widen and dilute in pleasure.
“Thats...weird…” Van pulled one of Rex’s legs open slowly with his gauntlet as
they kissed again, this time Rex seemingly more confident.
“That is a part of foreplay.” Rex shivered and brought his own had up to play
with his other nipple, rolling it between his thumb and index finger. He moaned
and shifted his legs a little wider, a defined bulge growing in his underwear.
Van hummed in amusement as he let the nipple go and watched it immediately be
snared by Rex’s other hand.
“Teenagers, always so quickly flustered.” Rex whimpered as Van hooked a finger
on his briefs and his legs closed around Van’s knees. Van let the briefs go,
choosing instead to slide his hand up and down Rex’s thigh.
“I do wonder, where did Providence find you ones with a motorcycle pattern?”
Rex’s blush came back tenfold.
“They didn’t...I got them.” Van’s hand travelled higher to Rex’s stomach.
“As a form of rebellion?” Rex said nothing, but Van got the impression he
hadn’t thought like that at all.
“Well everyone likes to be comfortable in their own clothes.” Van took a moment
to look Rex over properly. The teen’s skin was flushed from his neck to his
darkened eyes, his nipples swollen and stiff from his toying and he was
shivering. Van tried to move Rex’s legs again, only to meet resistance. He
lowered his hips and ground their clothed erections together.
Rex keened and rubbed his hips against him, gasping at the sensation, and he
felt Rex’s legs fall back open once more. Van kept his erection against Rex’s
so the teen could rut as he kissed him again. Rex moaned into his mouth and
threaded soft fingers through his hair. Wearing gloves had saved his hands from
many calluses and rough skin patches. Van hooked onto Rex’s briefs for the
second time and had no trouble sliding them down, kneeling back so he could
bring Rex’s legs up to remove them completely. Rex bit his lip and started to
tug at Van’s boxers.
“No fair, You’re not naked.” Van smirked and pushed his boxers down hissing as
the cool air wrapped around his prick. Rex went strangely silent as the boxers
were thrown at the dresser with the rest of his clothes, so he looked back
down. Rex was staring at his crotch with a mixture of fear, intrigue, disbelief
and confusion.
“What...do we do now?” Van retrieved the jar of shaving cream he had in the
dresser and held it where Rex could see it.
“Now, I lubricate you and myself.” Rex frowned.
“For what? To uh...rub some more?” Van kissed Rex’s nervous grimace away.
“No, although we can do that if you prefer. Your rectum is where I need to
lubricate you.” Rex’s eyes bugged out like saucers and he covered his prick
with his hands.
“Th...There!? But thats dirty!”
“I can assure you that unless you require the toilet soon or recently there
will be no unsavoury accidents, although I will be wearing a condom and a
glove.” Rex still looked slightly horrified at the idea, so Van put the cream
down.
“Very well, there are other ways we can do this.” He held Rex’s ankles and
brought them together in front of him. Rex peered round his thighs with a
questioning expression.
“Hold them there for me.” He let the ankles go and the legs stayed, so he
picked the cream up again and smoothed a thin coating over his penis. He did
not feel the need for a condom as there would be no penetration or swapping of
bodily fluids besides saliva.
“So...What am I holding these up for?”
“A rather popular form of intercourse in Far eastern brothels for several
hundred years was to rub the man’s erection between the woman’s thighs, where
it would simultaneously rub her labia and give them both sexual gratification.
That is what we are going to do, only I will be rubbing against your erection
as well as between your thighs.” Rex licked and bit his lip.
“Thats okay right? You won’t uh...go in anywhere?” Van moved the legs aside for
a moment so he could kiss Rex again. The teen was just too cute sometimes.
“No, I will not ‘go in’ anywhere.” Rex visibly relaxed into the bed, his back
no longer stiff as a board.
“Okay.” Van held Rex’s knees as he nudged the head of his cock into the crease
of Rex’s inner thighs. He slipped between them easily and lowered his hips
until he was pressed against something equally as hard. Rex moaned and wriggled
his hips a little to slot his backside against Van’s thighs.
“There. No penetration of any sort.” Rex released a few shaky breaths before
squeezing his thigh muscles around Van, who groaned at the tightness.
“Ahh. You’re getting the hang of this already.” Rex grinned and kept squeezing
and releasing his thighs. Van began to rock his hips, sliding his erection up
and down Rex’s. The fluctuating tightness and slick of Rex was almost as good
as anal sex, which was why he had gone with this method rather than simply
frotting. Rex was more sensitive than he, judging by the gasps and half swears
Rex was already making, so Van would need more stimulation to peak. Rex bucked
his hips into Van, haphazardly at first until he found a rhythm that had them
both panting quickly. It was not going to be long before one of them climaxed,
Van had been celibate for nearly six years and Rex was a virgin.
“Ohh this is...this is good.” Van laughed without breath as Rex closed his
mouth and made a long ‘Mmm’ sound, the teen’s hands reaching up to fist in a
pillow. He was smiling at the corners of his mouth and his eyes were hooded as
they watched Van become more undone.
“Yes Rex, this is good.” They undulated together, Rex growing progressively
more desperate, until the teen gasped and threw his eyes wide open.
“Ooooh…” They fluttered and his mouth fell open as pearly white spurts landed
on his chest. Van thrust faster, near his own limit, as Rex relaxed into the
bed and breathed with little shivers. Van grunted and held still as he came,
pouring his pleasure out in a rush to join the evidence of Rex’s and slide down
his ribs. He let go of Rex’s ankles as he sat back on his heels, said ankles
falling down around him to bounce on the bed. Rex had his eyes closed as he
breathed deeper and slower, a smile twitching on his lips.
“Thanks Van kleiss…” Van got off the bed to retrieve a washcloth, damp from the
collected rainwater. Rex was snoring softly when he returned, still led splayed
out and dirty. Van shook his head as he wiped Rex off.
“Our conversation shall have to wait.”
 
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He could smell mulch. There was sounds of wildlife around him and a few
abnormal chirps met his ears. He opened his eyes to a ceiling made entirely of
branches and budding leaves. He blinked, he didn’t recall falling asleep under
a tree. He looked to his left and saw a wall with a few chunks missing and a
doorway with no actual door. He looked to his right and saw his clothes, neatly
folded atop a light wood dresser that was too clean looking to have been in the
dark room for long.
‘Who would fold my clothes?’ An image of Van Kleiss putting a folded brown coat
on the very same dresser cropped up and he sat up in bed, the comforter
slipping down to his waist.
“Thats right...I came here.” He blushed as a memory of looking at Van Kleiss’s
reddened face as his hair swung and something hot slid between Rex’s thighs.
“Oh wow...We actually did do it.”
He slid out of bed and padded over the the dresser. He was naked and felt more
than a little exposed , so he pulled his clothes on quickly.
“Leaving so soon? What of our agreement?” Rex jumped as Van Kleiss’s voice
flowed into the room. He turned to the doorway and saw the self proclaimed EVO
lord in it, smirking.
“I believe we decided on you telling me exactly what occurred to drive you to
me?” Rex nodded, remembering that part clearly. Van Kleiss strolled over to the
bed and sat down. He patted the spot next to him and Rex contemplated just
leaving and never looking back. He sighed, that wouldn’t be fair after the
night he’d had. He settled in the spot.
“White knight hired Noah, that blonde guy I was with when I came here, to be my
friend so he could try and make me behave. He sucked at it, but he still hid it
from me. He...he accepted money for it!” He put his chin in his hand.
“He’s the only friend I’ve got who doesn’t live with me though. He’s the only
connection I have to the outside world. I don’t want to just...leave that. He
hurt me, but I still want to be his friend.” He sighed feeling the ache of both
betrayal and guilt in his chest.
“I don’t know if I should be angry at him or feel bad because he didn’t know
what he was getting into at first. I mean, the first day we get dragged here
and nearly killed. Then when I found out, we were in the Zoo on lockdown
because the EVOs were going wild.” He hung his head and ran his hands through
his hair.
“Do not feel responsible for being put into those situations. Everyone has a
choice at the end of the day, he made his. And as for White knight, I do
believe you hold all the power there.” Rex looked at Van Kleiss with a
bewildered expression.
“He is one man locked in a cell of his own making. There are many places you
could go where he would never find you, and he knows it. That is why he spends
so much time making you feel trapped. Someone does not escape when they feel
they have nowhere to run to.” Rex blinked, he had never thought of it like
that.
“Oh...I don’t want to go back there yet.”
“Then don’t.” He leaned away from the older EVO.
“I’m not staying here either.”
“Did I say you had to? How will you find all those places White cannot find you
in?” He stood up, turning the words over in his head.
“You think I should travel? Like a road trip?” Van Kleiss sighed in old
irritation.
“A ‘road trip’ implies you will drive the entire way and is mostly reserved for
countries with large land mass. You are where Switzerland used to stand prior
to the event, from here you can go to Russia, Europe, the Middle east and all
the countries and cultures beyond them. Why limit yourself to variations of
what you know when you can find something entirely new? It is not uncommon for
someone your age to take a world wide trip, infact it is one thing most people
expect from teenagers these days.” He looked back to Van kleiss.
“It’s...normal?” The older EVO nodded. Rex grinned.
“Thats the best Idea You’ve ever had!” Van kleiss gave him an unimpressed look.
Rex turned to the door.
“And Rex? Should you find yourself in need of a bed within the area, my door
will be open.” Rex blushed at the sultry tone in Van kleiss’s smooth voice and
cleared his throat.
“I’ll uh...keep that in mind.” It occurred to him he should probably thank the
man for following his somewhat mad request and for not taking advantage. He
spun round and gave Van kleiss a quick kiss.
“Thank you.” He ran out the room, Van kleiss’s chuckle following him.
“Anytime Rex.”
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