Fic: Prove It!
Fandom: Speed Racer Movie
Title: Prove It!
Pairing: Racer X/Speed Racer
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Incest, Kissing
Disclaimer: Characters and world are not mine.
Notes: I just did this for fun. Don't expect anything brilliant. I can't believe I wrote this. Someone shoot me.-_-;;
“So you’re not Rex, huh?” Speed asked skeptically when X had once again done something that reminded him of his brother.
“You know that already Speed.” X replied so calmly it made Speed want to strangle the other man.
He’d had more than enough of this. X had really slipped up this time. In a moment of worry the other man had called him ‘Speedy.’ No one had called him that in years.
The familiarity of tone struck him through the heart. He’d wondered before but this was just too much. He was so certain of the masked racer’s identity he would have bet his precious Mach 5 on it. But how? How could he make this infuriating man confess to the truth?
Speed thought for a moment almost growling under his breath in frustration. Remembering something from a few weeks ago the young man felt himself begin to smile. A truly evil plan had just occurred to him. He wiped the grin from his mouth and tried to look petulant as he turned to face Racer X.
“If you’re really not Rex than prove it.” He ordered the other man. He stuck out his lower lip, giving him the same look he’d used on Rex to get his way as a child.
“…” X paused for a moment startled by how sexy the look was on an older Speed Racer. He shook himself slightly chasing away unwanted thoughts. “How exactly am I supposed to do that?” he asked amused.
“Kiss me.”
“WHAT?!”
“If you’re not my brother than you shouldn’t have any problems kissing me.” Speed said stalking closer to the older racer.
X backed up trying to get away from Speed. “But… I’m not gay!” he stuttered.
“Then why were you kissing Taejo after the last race?” Speed asked grinning.
“Erk?!” X began to sweat. “That… That’s different. He kissed me!”
“Hmm...” Speed answered unconvinced. He’d managed to back the older man into a wall and was enjoying the look of panic appearing on X’s face. “So it’s alright if I kiss you then?” He asked leaning in so close they almost touched noses.
X was incoherent at this point. His brain centered on how horribly wrong it would be if his little brother kissed him while a small part of him desperately wanted this to continue. It was that small part that finally wrecked his resolve. He couldn’t take advantage of his brother like that.
“Alright! Alright! I’m Rex.” He hissed glaring at the boy. “Are you happy now?”
“Uhuh.” Speed nodded and kissed him anyway.
Title: Prove It!
Pairing: Racer X/Speed Racer
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Incest, Kissing
Disclaimer: Characters and world are not mine.
Notes: I just did this for fun. Don't expect anything brilliant. I can't believe I wrote this. Someone shoot me.-_-;;
“So you’re not Rex, huh?” Speed asked skeptically when X had once again done something that reminded him of his brother.
“You know that already Speed.” X replied so calmly it made Speed want to strangle the other man.
He’d had more than enough of this. X had really slipped up this time. In a moment of worry the other man had called him ‘Speedy.’ No one had called him that in years.
The familiarity of tone struck him through the heart. He’d wondered before but this was just too much. He was so certain of the masked racer’s identity he would have bet his precious Mach 5 on it. But how? How could he make this infuriating man confess to the truth?
Speed thought for a moment almost growling under his breath in frustration. Remembering something from a few weeks ago the young man felt himself begin to smile. A truly evil plan had just occurred to him. He wiped the grin from his mouth and tried to look petulant as he turned to face Racer X.
“If you’re really not Rex than prove it.” He ordered the other man. He stuck out his lower lip, giving him the same look he’d used on Rex to get his way as a child.
“…” X paused for a moment startled by how sexy the look was on an older Speed Racer. He shook himself slightly chasing away unwanted thoughts. “How exactly am I supposed to do that?” he asked amused.
“Kiss me.”
“WHAT?!”
“If you’re not my brother than you shouldn’t have any problems kissing me.” Speed said stalking closer to the older racer.
X backed up trying to get away from Speed. “But… I’m not gay!” he stuttered.
“Then why were you kissing Taejo after the last race?” Speed asked grinning.
“Erk?!” X began to sweat. “That… That’s different. He kissed me!”
“Hmm...” Speed answered unconvinced. He’d managed to back the older man into a wall and was enjoying the look of panic appearing on X’s face. “So it’s alright if I kiss you then?” He asked leaning in so close they almost touched noses.
X was incoherent at this point. His brain centered on how horribly wrong it would be if his little brother kissed him while a small part of him desperately wanted this to continue. It was that small part that finally wrecked his resolve. He couldn’t take advantage of his brother like that.
“Alright! Alright! I’m Rex.” He hissed glaring at the boy. “Are you happy now?”
“Uhuh.” Speed nodded and kissed him anyway.