#codexweek2022

Rex was teasing the hem of his lower blacks now too, he slid a hand between them, stroking over Cody’s crotch through his underwear. He stopped and pulled back. He wasn’t quite biting his lip, but it looked like a close thing, gears turning obviously in his head.

Cody raised an eyebrow.

“Oh, right. That’s what I needed to say. I’ve never been with someone with uh…” Rex swallowed. “I obviously don’t mind — fuck — I mean I’m excited, but I wanted you to know that I haven’t…”

Cody was almost tempted to let him flail for a little longer, but there was a throbbing between Cody’s legs that Rex’s hand was so very close to touching, and that had to take priority.

“You’ve never been with someone with my equipment before?” Cody asked and Rex visibly relaxed.

“Yeah.” He moved his hand again — finally — dragging one down the seam along Cody’s crotch, over the fold of his labia. Cody shuddered. “I did some research. Looked some stuff up on the holonet, but you’ll tell me what you like? Or if I’m doing anything wrong?”

Rex was still rubbing over his labia, sending a gentle, coiling warmth up Cody’s spine. So far he was doing just fine.

“You know, captain, it’s against regs to look at porn on GAR servers,” Cody drawled.

Rex punched his shoulder and then kissed him again.

“I’ve been thinking about this for months,” Rex confessed, and he slid off Cody’s lap, something Cody only allowed because he immediately started pulling off Cody’s pants. “I want to do this right.”

Cody lifted his hips, helping Rex get him out of his pants and underwear in one go, his pulse as obvious between his legs as it was in his chest. There was a dark patch on the crotch of Cody’s underwear, but if Rex noticed he didn’t comment, too busy spreading Cody’s legs and taking in what he was working with.

He started for longer than was polite, hands tightening fraction at a time on Cody’s thighs.

“It’s not going to bite you,” Cody said, but smiled to make sure Rex knew he wasn’t particularly concerned with the reaction. He was more than used to it considering most of his partners had never even seen a dick that didn’t look exactly like their own before, never mind something this different.

Rex rolled his eyes but it was enough of a push to have him reaching forward, spreading Cody’s folds and dipping a finger between them. He hadn’t been lying about his research — he went straight for Cody’s entrance and ran his finger through the slick there.

“I looked at some pictures,” Rex said, finger almost but not quite pushing into him. “Yours is prettier.”

Cody laughed, and kicked Rex with his heel.

“It’s a cunt, Rex. It’s not pretty.”

“Yours is,” Rex said stubbornly and before Cody could argue or deal with the heat rising on his checks continued, “can I taste you?”

Cody was struggling not to squirm, but it was hard with Rex’s hand between his leg teasing him so effectively, and Cody couldn’t decide if it was by accident or something he had read. And well, at the end of the day, the idea wasn’t all that different to a cock.

“You don’t have to,” Cody said, because he’d been down that road before. He’d teach Rex to eat him out, but he’d rather their first time not involve that much fumbling as Rex figured it out. “You can fuck me if you like?”

“I’d like to eat you out,” Rex said. “What would you like me to do?”

Cody laughed, unable to help himself in the face of Rex’s need to meet a challenge in this of all things.

“It’s been a while since someone sucked me off,” Cody admitted.

Rex smiled, flashing a hint of teeth and then his face was replacing his fingers between Cody’s thighs, licking a line up Cody’s cunt. Cody’s thighs tightened and he propped himself up on his elbows to watch.

Rex peeked up at him, licking Cody’s slick off his lips. “I thought you’d taste the same. It’s nice.”

Keeping and hand on each of Cody’s legs, encouraging him to keep them spread open, Rex put his mouth back between Cody’s legs, this time with more of a plan. He lapped at Cody’s entrance and up the side of his labia. Cody sighed. Rex’s mouth was warm and attentive, no hesitation in getting deep between Cody’s folds. A familiar need made Cody aware his clit would be swollen and obvious but Rex seemed intent on exploring the rest of him first, putting his mouth everywhere he could.

“Rex,” Cody said and Rex twisted to nip the inside of Cody’s thigh before returning to his task.

Cody squirmed, his body wanting far more than Rex was giving him, his whole vulva throbbing demandingly. It was hard not to be aroused with Rex’s head between his legs like that.

Rex paused, mouth tauntingly close to what Cody wanted.

“Tell me what to do,” Rex said, breathing over Cody’s clit and Cody was positive Rex was doing it on purpose now. He was also positive Rex was willing to commit to this game and refuse to do anything until Cody told him to. Cody’s heart was hammering with anticipation.

“My clit,” Cody said around attempts to keep his breathing even.

Rex let go of one of Cody’s thighs to run a finger up the underside of Cody’s clit, flicking the head of it with the end of his finger. Cody gasped.

“This?” Rex asked.

“I thought you said you’d done your homework,” Cody said and if Rex didn’t do something very soon Cody was going to do something for the both of them.

Rex kissed the end of Cody’s clit. It felt fine — nice — but it was sweet in a way that made it almost overwhelming.

“What do you want me to do with it?” Rex asked. “The holonet gave me a lot of choices, but it was clear I should ask my partner as they’ll know best.”

“Fuck you,” Cody said but couldn’t find the heat to be convincing. Rex was firmly rubbing at his labia, fingers sometimes drifting close to where he wanted them.

“Tell me what you want, Cody,” Rex repeated, and granted a little mercy, running his tongue along the side of Cody’s clit.

“Anything, lick at it, suck it, just please touch it.”

Rex kissed it again, this time flicking his tongue over it before he set himself to the task at hand. He swirled his tongue around Cody’s clit, spreading Cody open with his hands, massaging his labia between his fingers. Cody let his eyes slip closed, head dropping back.

Rex licked and sucked around Cody’s vulva, lapping occasionally at his clit, not quite enough to satisfy the heat between Cody’s legs but enough to keep it simmering and to have Cody gasping and shifting under his mouth.

“Rex, suck me off,” Cody said, aiming for authoritative, but there was a strain to his voice he could get under control.

Rex kissed the inside of Cody’s thigh, where it met his groin, dragging his teeth over soft skin, and then finally — finally —  took Cody into his mouth and sucked. Cody groaned, pushing his hips up into Rex’s mouth while his shoulder slumped back into the bed.

“Rex,” he groaned, and fumbled for Rex’s head. Rex had no hair for him to grab, fingers slipping over his buzzed head. Rex didn’t need any encouragement to stay exactly where he was however, sucking and licking at Cody’s swollen clit with unwavering enthusiasm, seemingly only spurred on by how Cody had lost all control over himself.

Rex moved his tongue repeatedly over Cody’s clit without breaking the seal he’d made around it. Something hot and consuming grew under Rex’s mouth and clawed up Cody’s spine. He was gasping and panting, tensing in anticipation of something he wasn’t quite at the edge of yet. It built rapidly under Rex’s efforts, peaking up into overwhelming before it got there. Cody fisted the sheet with his free hand, but Rex gave no sign he was going to let up.

“Rex, stop,” Cody gasped and the tension slipped from his muscles as Rex did exactly that, and Cody sank deep back into the bed in relief and frustrated denial.

Rex looked at him, mouth glistening with Cody’s slick. He looked far too concerned.

“It gets too much.” Cody pulled in a rasping breath. He needed Rex’s mouth back on him even though he was the one that stopped it.

“You need me to go slower?” Rex asked, and he was still right, there, and Cody’s cunt clenched without his permission.

Cody shook his head, not sure how to explain. “Not slower. You need to ease off, just for a second ever so often. Until I get close.”

Rex nodded, and put his mouth back where Cody wanted it, wrapping his lips around Cody’s clit again. Cody let out a shuddering breath. Rex’s mouth was so hot.

Rex wasted no time in returning to his efforts. It wouldn’t take much longer, Cody had been worked into a state almost the moment Rex had shot him a heavy lidded glace from between his legs. Rex found the pattern he wanted again almost immediately, and all that lost tension slammed back into Cody, even more intense for the brief respite. But far too soon Rex slowed.

It took Cody as second to get his thoughts in order. “Not that soon,” he said. “I don’t know how to expla—”

Rex hummed, low in his throat and the rest of Cody’s sentence was swallowed by a curse and a groan. For a second, the hands keeping him spread open were uncomfortably tight, making it very clear Rex had noticed. With his new found knowledge, Rex set back to work, the adding vibrations pushing Cody cleanly over the edge.

Cody vocalised wordlessly, arching up off the bed, toes curling, shattering under Rex, who had apparently read enough to keep his mouth exactly where it was as Cody bucked under him, unable to think of a single thing beyond the pulsing pleasure each pass of Rex’s tongue was sending crashing through him.

His own voice caught him by surprise, somehow making the shape of Rex’s name and punching it out between one needy breath and the next. It was more than Cody could bear, and not enough by half, and Rex sucked him through all of it.

——

Cody’s chest was heaving, heels dragging on the bed as he stopped spasming under Rex’s mouth and Rex pulled back a little to let Cody catch his breath. He didn’t stop touching entirely though, still too captivated by Cody’s cunt. The outside was pleasingly soft and when he rubbed at it Cody let out soft, happy sounds, and between those folds was wet and apparently so very sensitive. Rex slid a finger down between Cody’s labia, careful to avoid his clit but rubbing at less overstimulated parts.

Above him Cody went back up onto one elbow, glaring accusingly down at Rex.

“You’ve really never done that before?” Cody asked, around gasping breaths.

Rex grinned letting smugness hide a more sincere delight at having made Cody feel so good. It was important to him that he got this right.

“Was it you or Seventeen that wrote I was a fast learner on my performance review?” he asked. Cody groaned and knocked his knee against Rex’s side, an unconvincing attempt at kicking him. Rex twisted and kissed the knee in response and then trailed a line of kisses up the inside of Cody’s thigh stopping just before his goal, close enough that he knew Cody would be able to feel Rex’s breath on his most sensitive parts. Cody’s cunt twitched.

“Again?” Rex asked. The smell was different from the rest of the clones, tangy like the way Cody tasted and Rex inhaled deeply, letting it coat his nose and throat.

Please,” Cody said.

Rex put his mouth to Cody’s thigh, sucking blood up to the surface, until it was satisfyingly dark. He moved higher, closer to Cody’s cunt and repeated the action. Cody shifted under him, cunt glistening with slick, muscles clenching with need. He moved even higher for the next mark.

“Rex,” Cody groaned, and Rex jumped over to the other thigh, nipping hard enough to leave a neat indent of his teeth. He kissed the teeth marks softly and then moved to a new spot to suck at again.

“ Please,” Cody gasped. Rex looked over his handiwork, a handful of bruises littering the inside of Cody’s legs. It was beautiful. Cody was so handsome it made something in his chest ache.

Parting Cody with his hands, Rex mouthed at the fold of skin by Cody’s clit, licking across the underside. He waited until he pulled the first sound from Cody before lifting his mouth.

“What I did last time was okay?” he asked.

Cody laughed, breathless and on the edge of hysterical. “You couldn’t tell?”

“Anything I could improve on,” Rex asked and after a second of hesitation added, “please. I want to do this right.”

Cody was quiet for a moment but he also pulled his heels up closer to his ass, spreading his legs wider, giving Rex even more room to work with. So Rex gave him the time he needed to get his thoughts straight.

“Put something in me,” Cody asked.

“My tongue?”  Rex asked, hopeful.

“To start wi— Ah!” Rex buried his face back between Cody’s legs, finding Cody’s hole with his tongue and tracing around the edge. Cody shuddered, flopping back to the mattress.

Rex pushed his tip of his tongue against Cody’s hole, and slipped just that little inside of him. Cody let out a punched out sound pushing his cunt needly against Rex’s mouth.

“You taste so good, Cody,” Rex groaned.

Cody slid his hand between Rex’s forehead and himself and when Rex looked up he was met with the almost unbearably sight of Cody rubbing his clit between his fingers. For a second Rex was frozen by the sight, his cock jumping between his stomach and the bed, reminding him of his own need. Cody was handsome and needy and perfect and it made Rex dizzy to see.

“Rex,” Cody whined, and Rex jolted back to the task he’d set himself, pressing his mouth into Cody’s cunt, running his tongue between Cody’s folds and then doing his very best to fuck Cody with his tongue. If Cody was trying to keep still he was doing a poor job, scrambling at the sheets with hand not rubbing at his clit, legs twitching, hips jumping under Rex’s hands.

It barely took a minute before Cody was shuddering and crying out, cunt clenching around Rex tongue. Cody arched dramatically off the bed before dropping back down just as dramatically, panting as he tried to catch his breath.

Rex hauled himself up the bed, catching Cody in a kiss, slipping his tongue into Cody’s mouth, sharing the taste of him between them. His cock rubbed up against Cody’s groin, torturous even through his lower blacks, and for a second he considered abandoning his plan and just pushing down his pants enough to sink into the heat of Cody.

He leaked at the thought, a paltry amount in comparison to the slick covering Cody's thighs and Rex’s face.

“I’ve made a mess of you,” Cody mumbled, cupping Rex’s jaw, running his thumb through the slick.

“Yeah,” Rex agreed. “Think you can make even more?”

Rex didn’t wait for an answer, slipping back down to his new favourite spot between Cody’s open legs.

“I read about squirting,” he said, aiming for conversational, but very aware that he missed by a click.

Cody laughed but the sound was lost to a groan as Rex took Cody’s clit between his fingers, mimicking the motion he’d seen from Cody as best he could considering he was coming from the wrong direction.

“Other side,” Cody gasped.

Rex looked up. Cody had a hand buried in his own hair, pulling it hard away from the scalp.

“What?” Rex asked the instructions he’d just been giving completely abandoning him in the face of how wrecked Cody looked.

“It feels better if you rub at the left side of my clit.”

Rex shifted his grip and was rewarded with a full body shudder.

“I don’t squirt,” Cody said, jumping back. That was a shame. Rex thought he would like that all over his face. Still, he was plenty happy with what he was getting. Rex put his mouth back to Cody’s cunt, sucking on his labia while he rubbed at Cody’s clit with his fingers.

“Let me get you off,” Cody said, but he brought one leg up, curling it around the back of Rex’s neck, holding him in place.

“Two more,” Rex bargained, even while he cock pulsed painfully in disagreement. He wanted to know how Cody would feel around him, but he wanted Cody blissed out and boneless even more. Cody wound himself so tightly, seeing him like this was good enough that Rex could ignore his own gratification for now.

“One,” Cody said and then keened. “Put your fingers in me. Please.”

Rex shifted on the bed, redistributing his weight to fully free up one arm, leaving Cody’s clit for the time being. He placed two fingers up against Cody and slowly pushed into him. They went in with almost no resistance, Cody’s walls hot and tight and so slick from Cody’s own lubrication.

“You’re so wet,” Rex said, awed and then he lapped at where his fingers were sinking into Cody. “Are you always this wet?”

He was going to carry the phantom taste of Cody for days after this and by the time it faded maybe he’d get a chance to refresh it anyway. He felt light headed. He would be able to do this whenever he wanted.

“Depends,” Cody said.

Rex felt around inside Cody. He’d seen diagrams, he knew what he was looking for but while Cody was twitching around his fingers he didn’t seem to have found what he was looking for.

“On?” Rex asked.

“On how hot the man between my legs is,” Cody said, and Rex didn't quite manage a laugh, blushing instead. He curled his fingers up against the top of Cody’s passage to no real response.

“Not quite as deep as that,” Cody said, taking mercy on Rex’s fumbling and then exhaled. “Yeah, just there.”

The texture was a little different from the rest of Cody’s insides and now he knew what he was looking for Rex was certain he’d be able to find it again. He curled his fingers up against it, rubbing with increasing pressure as Cody cunt tightened around his fingers and Cody’s thighs trembled on either side of him.

If Cody asked him Rex would be happy to stay between his legs forever.

He ground his own hips into the bed, sending sparks up his spine.

“Can you come from this?” Rex asked.

Cody shook his head, and Rex heard it more than he saw it, the scraping of Cody’s hair against the pillow.

“But it feels good? I can feel you clenching around me.” He could only imagine how good it would feel to have Cody’s cunt around his cock.

“Yeah, it feels good. Please, Rex.”

“Please, what?” Rex asked, and the only downside to this position was that he didn't have a good angle on Cody’s face. Next time Rex would prop him up against some pillows first.

“Your mouth! Please!” Cody cried out, that leg around Rex’s neck tightening.

Rex licked over Cody’s clit, just the once but it was enough to have Cody clutching at his head again, fingers slipping over his buzzed hair, wanting to push Rex’s face into his cunt, but trying to be polite about it. Rex didn’t make him fight his desires for long. He’d teased Cody plenty for the night.

He put his mouth back around Cody’s swollen clit and sucked, flicking his tongue back and forth over the head, matching the pace with how his fingers were stroking inside Cody’s cunt. His instinct was to change things up but he forced himself to be consistent, to lap and suck and finger as Cody writhed.

Cody’s hips found a rhythm, rolling up against Rex’s mouth in time to some need from his body Rex wasn’t privy to. It squashed Rex’s nose into the hair above Cody’s groin and he pushed his mouth more formally against Cody’s cunt. His jaw was starting to protest the work, but he could feel Cody shaking, his orgasm close.

He arched right off the bed as he came, balancing himself on his shoulders and the one foot he still had on the mattress. His cunt clenched around Rex’s fingers and it was almost, but not quite, enough to distract Rex from the sounds Cody was making. Desperate, unrestrained things as he came again under Rex’s mouth.

——

Cody humped Rex’s mouth desperately, unable to even consider keeping still. Dopamine flooded his system, consuming him with waves of pleasure. He was vaguely aware that he was yelling, he could feel it in the roughness at the back of his throat, far too loud for someone who had grown up without a lick of privacy. Fire burned in his veins and he wasn’t ever going to let Rex out of his bed. It had been too long since he’d had this, and he wanted it selfishly and desperately.

The peaks started to drop, each one a little less impossible than the last. He’d brought up his other leg, one around Rex’s neck, the other across his back, both hands on the back of Rex’s head as if Rex would even consider lifting his mouth from Cody’s cunt before he was finished. Cody whined, high and needy, and far too honest but Rex was still sucking at his clit, still rubbing his fingers over Cody’s insides, and between one fading wave and the next pulled Cody back over that edge again.

Another orgasm swept through him, overtaking the last, and he cried out, voice hoarse from the effort of it, withing between Rex’s mouth and fingers.

He might be in love.

Cody was drained when he dropped boneless back to the bed, chest heaving, and body heavy. He also felt good. Satisfied in a way he hadn’t been for a while. He stared at the ceiling, mind drifting off anything he tried to focus on.

“Heck,” he said, tongue thick in his mouth.

Rex laughed, and it was enough to have Cody pull his gaze down and squint down the bed.

Rex was still between his legs. He’d pulled his fingers out of Cody, holding them up in front of his mouth, licking at them obscenely before sucking them into his mouth. Cody’s cunt throbbed in a way the rest of him wouldn’t get on board with.

“Come up here,” he said instead, voice thin.

Rex raised his eyebrows and flicked his eyes down to Cody’s cunt, mouth still wrapped around his fingers, sucking off Cody’s slick.

Cody laughed with what little air he had to spare. “No, I’m done. I don’t think I’m going to ever move again as it is.”

Rex looked at him and then pulled his fingers from his mouth. He pressed a kiss to the inside of Cody’s thigh and then crawled up the bed to drop down beside him. His erection dug briefly into Cody’s hip but he repositioned quickly. Cody twisted to kiss him and tasted only himself all over Rex’s lips and tongue.

I think you killed me,” He said and kissed Rex again, licking his own slick out of Rex’s mouth. It tasted nicer coming from Rex.

“That was my plan all along. I’m after your job. This was just taking care of the competition.” Rex settled on his side, propped up on one elbow.

“You can fucking have it if you’ll do that on demand.” Cody made to gesture at his crotch but his arm was heavy and clumsy and he gave up halfway through. It wasn’t like there was a lot of ‘that’ he could be referring to anyway.

Rex smiled, eyes bright.

The slick all over Cody’s cunt was starting to cool and he finally closed his legs. His slit was still swollen, and it felt strange between his labia.

He looked up at the ceiling again, waiting for his heart to stop pounding in his chest.

“I’m going to ride you,” Cody said after a moment. He ran a hand through his hair, pushing it off where it was sticking to his forehead from sweat. He was sweating all over; Rex had fucking wrecked him.

“I thought you were done,” Rex said, but couldn’t quite keep the hopefulness out of his tone.

“I’m not going to come again. I possibly could, if we really worked at it,” Cody said, shooting Rex a look in time to see Rex’s eyes glint dangerously. “ But it would be a venture that would be more frustration that it’s worth.”

Rex hummed and kissed Cody again.

“I have no idea how you did that,” Cody admitted. It wasn’t the first time someone had fucked him stupid — Trauma had very talented fingers — but they usually had practice.

“I have a confession,” Rex said, his fingers trailing over Cody’s ribs.

“You’ve done it before?” Cody asked. He wouldn’t be surprised, but maybe a little disappointed. There was something that made his chest tight about Rex going through the effort to figure out how to make it good just for him.

“No,” Rex said. “And I did do some research on by own but I might have uh—

Cody went to sit up and realised his muscles still weren’t ready for that sort of effort so settled for fixing Rex with a glare instead. “What did you do?”

“I asked Bly for pointers.” And even Rex’s hand tracing a circle around Cody’s nipple wasn’t enough to distract from the weight of such a confession.

Cody groaned, covering his face with his arm. Bly was going to be unbearable.

“You are very lucky, Captain, that I am enough orgasms deep that I don’t have the energy to kill you right now,” he said into the crook of his elbow.

“The holonet was being too vague,” Rex said. “Or contradictory. I wanted to get this right.”

Rex had been nervous, Cody realised. He sighed, and dropped his arm to tug Rex into another kiss to make sure it was clear that his annoyance was put on. Mostly. Bly was going to act like every orgasm Cody had for the rest of his life was personally because of Bly’s advice.

Worse, he’d be painfully sweet and sincere about it.

Bastard.

“Get your pants off, Captain,” Cody said, breaking the kiss. “Bly’s advice or not, I’ve been fucking trooper’s brains out through their cocks for years. I’d like a little turn around.”

Rex laughed, and bumped their foreheads together and then sat up.

“I can tell Bly his advice was useless if that helps,” he said failing to hide how eagerly he was pulling off his lower blacks. “That you were dry as a fucking desert down there until I begged you for pointers.”

“He wouldn’t believe you,” Cody said. “He knows what I like.”

“I’ll tell him anyway. I’ll tell him you told me you faked it with him,” Rex said, and allowed Cody rearrange them, sitting back against the wall, while Cody settled into his lap, rubbing his cunt over Rex’s cock. Rex had flagged a little while Cody caught his breath, but he hardened quickly as Cody ground against him. Rex’s hands came up to his waist and then slid down to his hips, helping Cody torment him. Cody appreciated the help. Rex had thoroughly worn him out, so this was going to be a slow affair. Cody held steady eye-contact as teased Rex, letting Rex’s cock slide between his folds, brush up against his hole but never giving him the angle to push inside.

He was plenty sated; he could wait.

“Please,” Rex whispered into the space between them and Cody claimed him in a biting kiss. He was already soaked form Rex’s efforts and he sank down in one smooth motion. He let out a long sigh, Rex filling him in ways that his fingers hadn’t. Cody put his hands on Rex’s shoulders to steady himself, breathing deeply around the heat stretching him open.

——

“Fuck,” Rex breathed and buried his face in Cody’s neck with a groan. Cody was so wet. His cunt around Rex’s cock wasn’t at all what he was expecting. He’d hadn’t imagined it would feel all that different from an ass, but it was all sorts of different and it was Cody .

“Fuck, Cody,” Rex said. Cody rolled his hips and without even looking Rex knew Cody would be looking unbearable smug. He supposed he deserved it. “You feel amazing. Fuck .”

Cody pulled Rex from his shoulder, kissing him gently before nipping at Rex’s mouth, threatening to draw blood. Rex couldn’t say he would mind if Cody did.

“Next time,” Cody said, and he lifted himself up out of Rex’s lap just to sink back down again. The way Cody had clenched around Rex’s fingers had been a tease and one Cody was delivering on. “You’re going to fuck me before you wear me out.” Cody was doing a convincing job at sounding calm, but the state Rex had wound him into was still on the edge of his tone, and his breath hitched whenever he dropped back onto Rex’s cock. “And then you can clean up the mess you make.”

“Yes,” Rex gasped. “Anything.”

He would do it tonight if Cody would let him, lick his come out of Cody’s cunt, see how they tasted all mixed together. Kiss Cody so he could taste it too.

Cody set a torturous pace, and Rex could only grip at Cody’s hips and push his hips up to meet Cody each time.

“How does it feel?” Rex asked, because if he thought too hard about how it felt for him he would come on the spot and he wanted this to last.

Cody sank deep into Rex’s lap and ground his hips down, tightening around Rex’s cock. Rex swore.

“Full,” Cody said, and for all his attempts to take charge, he still wore the evidence of Rex’s mouth all over his face. Rex realised he might have played himself, and wondered  what kind of pace Cody would set if they had opened with this. “It’s good. Wonderful.”

“Yeah?” Rex asked. Cody was so hot, round his cock, under his hands, where he kissed Rex’s neck.

“Yeah,” Cody said. Rex used his hands on Cody’s hips to try insist on a fast pace and mercifully Cody allowed it. “Your fingers weren’t enough. Next time I’m going to come with your cock filling me up.”

Rex remembered the way Cody’s cunt had twitched around his fingers as Cody came and moaned.

Cody kissed him, cutting off Rex’s sounds, and Rex kissed back eagerly though with less finesse, distracted by other parts of Cody on him. Cody had found the coordination to ride Rex like he meant it, all teasing abandoned, bouncing in Rex’s lap in a way that made Rex’s brain switch off, unable to think of much beyond his cock’s pulsing need.

Cody felt so good around him, and was looking at him with warmth and tenderness and a half faded smug smile and Rex wanted Cody to look at him like that forever.

He was tumbling helplessly to the point of no return far too fast, but unable to do anything about it. He didn’t think Cody would want him to.

“Cody,” he groaned, Cody took it as the warning it was and dropped firmly down into his lap, clenching around Rex’s cock. He came deep inside Cody, arms wrapped around Cody’s back, gasping into Cody’s shoulder. Cody returned the favour Rex had paid during Cody’s orgasms, and held himself tight around Rex until he’d milked everything from Rex that he had to give.

Heat, and pleasure, and bone-deep satisfaction claimed Rex, and he groaned too honest things into Cody’s skin. Cody kissed the sides of Rex’s face he could reach and then as Rex finally stilled, pulled Rex from his shoulder to kiss him properly.

Cody pulled himself off Rex’s slowly softening cock, with a wet sound that was almost enough to have Rex ask if they could go again that very second.

“Fuck,” Rex said and Cody laughed.

They lay on the sticky sheets for a long moment, Cody ending up pressed up against Rex’s back, kissing the back of his neck and over his shoulders.

“Bly said you should piss after,” Rex said, breaking the silence, because he felt like should say something, and apparently Cody’s cunt had sucked his brain out through his dick.

Cody snorted and pinched at the inside of Rex’s thigh, up near his cock. “Tell me how to manage my parts again and this’ll be the last time you touch them.”

Rex winced, more for show than because of any real pain. “Sorry.”

Cody pressed his forehead against the back of Rex’s neck. “You’re very luck that your mouth has other uses.

Rex laughed and slid a hand behind him to run his index finger over the centre of Cody’s folds.

Cody hummed, satisfied, but he did slip off the bed, using the wall to balance on unsteady legs. Cody paused in the doorway of the fresher. “Were you planning on staying?”

“Are you kicking me out?” Rex asked, teasing rather than worried.  His come was dribbling down the inside of Cody’s thighs and as rude as it was, Rex couldn’t look away from it to meet Cody’s eye.

“No, but if you’re still here in an hour, I think I could stand to go again,” Cody said.

[Image ID]: On the left, Rex stands looking over his left should to see Cody approaching from the right.

The background is hazy and indistinct. They are standing in a green park; the sun is setting in a semi-clouded sky behind Cody, causing a flare of light to corona around him. The path the light casts does not fall on him, so while his torso and dark-haired head are wreathed in light, the ground beneath his feet is dark. Rex is standing in the path of the light, but around his blond head is the darkening, blue portion of the sky. Both men cast shadows before themselves.

Rex’s grey sleeveless shirt shows off his muscular arms and chest, and says “Experience Outranks Everything” in 501st blue above larger text “Torrent & Sons” in gold. His canvas jumpsuit is the same saturated 501st blue, the top half taken down and the sleeves tied around his waist. The knees and thighs of his jumpsuit are faded and he has well-worn, heavy black work boots on his feet. His blond hair is buzzed close. He’s leaning back, hands in his pockets, hips cocked forward and chin tipped to the side so he can look back over his shoulder at the approaching cute academic-type.

Cody is strolling toward Rex with an interested smile on his face. His scar is visible on the side facing the viewer. He has on a mustard yellow/orange/navy striped sweater vest over an off-white formal shirt, grey tie, olive green corduroy slacks, and brown leather wingtip shoes. The sweater has the moon cycle depicted in navy on the wide gold stripe across his chest. His hands are also in his pockets and he is slightly slouched. His hair is a little longer than Rex’s and a lock has escaped to curl down over his forehead. [End ID]

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