Weeks passed since the battle at Abysus between Alaine and Van Kleiss. Alaine and Miele returned to Providence and were debriefed and examined for any possible injuries. Miele was not hurt but she still had her playful spirit. She doesn't remember much but she did say that she thought she heard her father and followed the voice when Alaine went to get her some ice cream. Then, she saw the bad man and she tried to run but the bad man had grabbed her and covered her mouth. That was all she remembered.

Holiday suspected that it was her way of protecting herself from the trauma. Van Kleiss nor the Pack have been heard from again . Alaine no longer had any chest attacks. Instead her powers have grown and she didn't need to use her hands to command the earth. She just used her mind. But she still needed to use her hands to create barriers from the ground. She also learned how to will the crystal in and out of herself.

Holiday examined the crystal and said it was stronger and more powerful than ever before. Alaine's biometrics had gone to normal and she felt relieved. Miele never left her side. Everywhere Alaine went, she went. She wouldn't sleep without having Alaine in the room. They spent all their time with each other. She was even called Rex "Uncle Rex" Both Alaine and Rex would blush.

Alaine and Rex didn't have any time to spend together since either Rex was busy fighting E.V.O's or Alaine had to be tested or practiced her powers. But today, Rex wanted to see her.

He missed her.

A lot.

Even though they were both in the same building. Bobo had gone with Holiday and Six to a debriefing meeting off site. Which meant he and Alaine were alone. He went to her room, pushed the button letting the slide door open and stepped in. He smiled lovingly towards the two girls. Miele was clutching her rabbit and was all over the bed. The puppy was curled against Miele.

Alaine was kneeling, her head on the bed, a small book opened in her hands. They were both asleep. Rex didn't want to wake Alaine but the position she was in would give her an ache when she woke up. Slowly, he walked to Alaine and crouched. Her hair was in her face and Rex pushed it back. She looked beautiful. He places his hand on her shoulder and shakes her gently.

"Alaine..." He whispers as he continues to shake her gently.

She moans and moves slightly.

"Wake up..." He says softly, cupping her warm cheek and thumbing it gently.

Slowly, she opens her eyes.

"Rex?" She asks and slowly raises her head and rubs her eyes.

"You fell asleep." He says softly, helping her stand up.

She's wearing a green nightgown with yellow laces and yellow socks. They look towards Miele who's sleeping soundly, all over the bed. An image rushes through his mind of them standing over a crib with a baby of their own. He shakes his head. He shouldn't be thinking about it but he can't help it. He can't see himself with another girl. Everything he thinks of surrounds Alaine. She's a permanent fixture in his life.

"I won't be able to sleep in my bed. She hogs the whole bed." She whispers as she stretches.

Rex's eyes roam her legs and he wants to run his hand over them.

"Can I sleep in your room?" She asks quietly.

Rex doesn't know how he should answer. It's not like they haven't slept in each other's room but lately, images of them in a more...intimate situation has been popping up lately.

What if things were to get out of hand?

"Uh, sure, but I'm a hogger myself." He whispers.

She smiles and kisses him gently. "We'll see." She whispers against his lips and pull away. She covers Miele with the blankets and kisses her forehead.

"Sweet dreams, Miele." She whispers.

They leave her room and hold hands with their fingers interlaced as they walk to his room. He's nervous for some reason. He doesn't know why he should be. It's not like they were going to do anything. They reach his room and step in. It's very quiet. He pushes the button to close the door and she makes her way to his radio. A soft romantic pop song comes on.

Its by 'Kylie Montague, Can't get you of my head.' As soon as he hears it, he imagines a naked Alaine underneath him moving against him, moaning and...

Stop! Stop! Stop!

Alaine takes his hand and weaves her fingers through his.

She leans close to his ear and whispers, "Make me yours, Rex." He swallows, hard.

The muscle in his jaw twitches. "Make love to me, Rex."

She's kissing him slowly, torturously. He wants to make love to her. He really does.

So, why is he hesitating?

"Rex," she whispers softly against his lips which arouses him.

"Make me yours. I want you. I want every inch of you. I want your hands on me."

She wants him. His heart is racing the entire time, because he wants her. He tells himself it's okay, because he want her as much as she wants him.

"Alaine, I—"

He stops mid sentence as he looks at her and it registers that she's slipping off her nightgown. His mouth is dry as she slides the straps down her shoulders slowly until the material falls to the floor in a pool at her feet.

Her eyes never leave his. His eyes never leave hers.

"What did you want to say?" She asks.

"I forgot." He whispers. His gaze travels down the length of her curvy body. She dressed in pink lace panties and a matching bra.

"Alaine…" He takes a step toward me. "You look beautiful."

She holds her breath in anticipation and longing as his fingers skim lightly over her shoulders before gently slipping her bra straps aside. His lips replace his fingers. He kisses one shoulder, then brushes his soft warm lips across her neck and kisses the other one. He's letting instinct take over. She grabs on to him for support because his warm breath brushing over her skin makes her dizzy. She wants him here with her, she wants him close. She grabs him over his pants, then unzip his jeans.

"Easy, girl," he whispers, amused.

He puts an arm around her, holding her steady, as he bends down to kiss her. It's not just any kiss. His lips move slowly over hers, brushing against them before his tongue reaches out. She feels his hot breath mingle with hers as their tongues glide over each other's in a slow rhythm that makes their skin hot and sweaty. His hands move slowly up and down the curve of her back in the same rhythm as their kiss. He pulls his shirt over his head, then tosses it aside. He kisses her.

They strip naked and move to the bed. Instead of jumping each other's bones, he takes his sweet time running his hands over every inch of her body because he wants to memorize it. She follows his lead, skimming her palm across his hot skin in a slow, tortuous pattern until he's panting. She leans over him and uses her lips and tongue, exploring every inch. He grabs the sheets so hard his knuckles turn white. It makes her feel like she has the power, not the other way around.

Until it's his turn to explore. She tries to stay calm. But it's hard. He gently pushes the hair out of her face as he gazes into her eyes. "I'm the happiest guy alive today," he says.

"Why is that?"

"Being alone with the girl I love. I love you, Alaine. You know that, right?"

His thumb traces her lips and she swears his eyes are getting all glassy. "I've never felt this way about another girl before," he whispers.

"That's because they don't have what I have." She whispers.

"Which is?" He asks raising an eyebrow.

"Your love. I'm lucky to have you and your love." She whispers.

"Lo único que quiero es hacerte el amor, mi vida." He blurts out automatically.

She raises an eyebrow at him and he blushes.

"Sorry,"

She chuckles and kisses him.

"Its okay. I like hearing you speak spanish. It turns me on."

He smiles."I want to make love to you, Alaine. More than anything." He's poised above her now, his hands braced on either side of her head. She gazes up at his light brown skin slick against her tanned skin. He's looking down at her with adoration and love and desire. She wraps her arms around his broad but relaxed shoulders.

"Take me, Rex. Por favor." She whispers.

No wonder she was aroused when he speaks spanish. It gives him a tingle and send shivers down his spine. Her voice is sensual and more womanly when she speaks spanish. He presses his body against hers and she moans when she feels his hardness pressing against her softness. He groans when he feels her push her pelvis against his. She's kissing him tenderly with passion and desire. Her nails raked his back and he pushes harder against her, wanting to hear her moan. His trials his lips down her neck and across her collarbone, down to her breasts.

He licks her hardened nipples and she arches her back, her breasts going into his mouth. He starts to suck each nipple as his hands slide up and down her sides.

"Ay, Rex," She moans, her spanish slipping past her mouth.

She's moving her hips against him rhythmically and Rex is groaning against her breasts. He pulls away and kisses down to her stomach and back up. She's panting and she can't wait anymore.

"Rex..." She whispers as he reaches her neck, sucking on her pulse point.

"Mmm..."

"I can't wait anymore." She breathes out.

He pulls away and looks at her.

"You sure?" He pants as he looks over her slick naked skin pressed against his.

"Yes," she whispers as she slips her hands through his hair and pulls him down to her lips.

"I want you in me right now." She murmurs against his lips.

He kisses her passionately as he slowly enter hers. She gasps, causing Rex to clutch her to him. He continues to enter her, her tightness almost driving him over the edge. Finally, he breaks through her virginal barrier. They're panting and she's clutching him desperately as the pain shakes her. He waits until she's ready to go on. When she does, he starts to move inside of her. A string of moans, groans, grunts escape their lips as they move as one. The emotions and sensations they feel are so overwhelming, Rex clutches her hands, weaving his fingers through hers as he moves in and out of her. She's repeating his name over and over again, making him feel like he has the power.

He's staring into her eyes and she does the same. He squeezes her hand tightly as he continues moving in her, grunting her name with each thrust.

They're close.

Her legs have locked around his waist, digging him deeper and deeper into her. He's kissing all over her body as they move together. They're close, so close and they pick up speed. When they do, they both experience an unexplainable light that starts in the pit of their stomachs. It grows and grows and grows until it can no longer be contained by the screaming girl and the sweating boy. It breaks through, exploding inside of them and flows between them.

Every sensation, every emotion that they posses for one another fill and overwhelm them both. When it fades, Rex has collapsed against her chest, shaking with the overwhelming euphoric feeling they had experienced. Alaine is clutching him tightly, never wanting to let him go, never wanting to be apart.

Weakly, he pushes himself up on his arms and looks down at her. They're breathing hard so it's a while before they speak.

"I love you, Alaine. I don't want you to ever leave me." He whispers as he leans down and places his forehead against hers.

She kisses him tenderly and softly.

"I won't ever leave you, Rex. I'm in love with you. Hopelessly, madly, passionately in love with you."

"You took the words out of my mouth," he whispers.

She squirms under him and he notices he's still inside her. He pulls out and looms over her. They gaze into each other's eyes, neither of them speaking. Nothing needed to be said. Nothing needed to be spoken.

Their love spoke more than words could ever say.

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