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Could you write us a Rex/Obi, sharing a bed for warmth trope, pretty pretty please?

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“…I think I’m
so cold I’ve gone numb.” Obi-Wan whispered into the captain’s
chest, shuddering slightly.

“Yeah you feel
like an icicle. That’s what happens when you get trapped in an
avalanche I guess.” Rex grunted slightly before rubbing the others
back steadily.

“Good thing I’m
trapped against you now in a sleeping bag huh?” Obi-Wan gave a tiny
laugh before shuddering more.

Rex gave an
annoyed noise then shifted them around a bit until Obi-Wan was mostly
trapped beneath his bulk.

Clones ran hotter
then other humanoids, tweaks the Kaminos had done to their genes
along with requiring less sleep and less rest. They had a normal
calorie and water consumption but the rest… well they were well
equipped to handle most climates.

Rex was thankful
for that at the moment as Obi-Wan, for all his Jedi skills, was
defiantly not cold proof, especially after having spent at least an
hour buried in snow.

Rex forced a leg
between the others thighs and tangled them in so tightly they could
defiantly be mistaken for lovers had anyone found them like this.
Which was unlikely Rex knew since they were in the middle of a frozen
wasteland with only their makeshift den as their safety, dug out from
snow with Obi-Wan’s lightsaber.

“I’d usually
tell someone to buy me dinner before getting in this position.”
Obi-Wan murmured.

“I’ll buy you
dinner once back on Coruscant sir.” Rex snorted and then smiled
when the other gave a tired laugh.

“I’d settle
for a warm cup of tea right now honestly.”

“Warmth sounds
good.”

They settled into
a quiet sort of existence as Rex body warmed up Obi-Wan’s to cold
one along with the sleeping bag that rested on a simple rolled out
mat to provide some leverage up from the snow beneath them.

It was one of the
few meager things Rex had managed to salvage after the avalanche.

He was grateful
now though, it was enough to keep them warm, the glow rod were enough
for light and there were a few ration bars even.

‘Still wish I’d
found those emergency flares.’ He thought as he lifted his head
enough to check on Obi-Wan, the green glow rods sending shadows over
his face that made him look sickly in the light. But he also looked
like he had more color in his cheeks.

Rex pressed his
lips to Obi-Wan’s forehead, it was easier then freeing his hands to
check the temperature and if he was honest, tempting to not touch.

“You’re
warmer.” He sighed in relief against the skin, his breath fanning
out over the green tinged skin.

“Mmmn,
good…will you let me sleep now Rex?” He mumbled.

“Yes, sleep.
Sleep is good, I’ll keep watch over you.” Rex shifted them only
minusculely then let Obi-Wan settle.

The den they made
grew quiet again and this time he thought Obi-Wan had fully fallen
asleep when he spoke up again.

“Rex, when we’re
back on Coruscant…ask me again?” He mumbled, voice thick with
drowsiness.

“Ask you what
sir?” The captain murmured back, shifting his head up enough to
watch the other.

“For dinner. To
go to dinner with you. I’d like that.” Obi-Wan eyes were mostly
closed but Rex could feel a sudden kick up in his heartbeat.

“…I’ll do
that si-…Obi-Wan. I’ll do that.” He whispered.

“Mmmn…good.”

Can we have more of the verse where obi wan and Cody bonded during heat, and accidentally bonded all the clones as obis alphas? Maybe with obi wan being injured/sick and then being super caring and protective

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There had been a
few uncomfortable moments, a few hits and misses.

Obi-Wan had mostly
adjusted to being mated to basically an entire army of alphas with
the occasional moment of roughness happening with unhappy alphas who
had not enjoyed the fact that their mate had been chosen for them by
another.

No one had
actually hurt him but…

Cody had witnessed
some uncomfortable aggressive kisses that had his hackles raising.
But Obi-Wan had dealt with it as best he could and slipped away to be
the General which had given Cody the opportunity to ‘talk’ with
the clone in question.

They couldn’t
outright hurt Obi-Wan, not as their omega, but that didn’t mean
Cody was going to accept rough behavior.

Not as Obi-Wan
primary alpha and not as his commander.

The upside of such
an arrangement was the fact that the moment something was wrong,
Obi-Wan could hardly slip away to deal with it himself.

“I am fine Kix!”
The flustered looking Jedi was keeping his cool if only barely, arms
crossed over his chest as the medic raised his eyebrows at him.

“Uhu, then
you’ll let me take your temperature, wont you?” Kix waved his
equipment.

Rex looked at Cody
and then both both settled to watch the two argue.

“But I don’t
nee-” Obi-Wan’s words were broken off by a heavy coughing fit,
the Jedi doubling over while trying to keep his head in the crook of
an arm, the force of them wracking his entire body and leaving him
faintly trembling by the end.

When the fit
showed no signs of abating, Cody had moved and was rubbing the omegas
back carefully, looking to Kix in alarm as the medic gave a grim
smile of satisfaction. “I thought so. You are sick, you got local
lung infection that’s been going around.”

“…I thought I
was going to purge it from my systems.” Obi-Wan finally settled on
rasping out once the worst of the cough had abated.

“Jedi.” Kix
sighed and shook his head, readying a hypospray as Rex pressed a
canteen of water into the copper haired mans hands, both captain and
commander watching Obi-Wan take trying small sips to ease his now
sore throat.

Kix gave him the
shot and then nodded. “Okay, you’re on bed rest then, I’ll
inform General Skywalk-”

“What, no,
there’s to much to do.” Obi-Wan sat up hurriedly, the canteen
clenched in his hands. “I can’t just be on bedre-”

Cody grunted then
reached out, curling his hand around the nape of Obi-Wan’s neck
with the barest pressure, only the threat of it in his hand. “Omega.”
He murmured.

Obi-Wan instantly
stilled and glanced at him. “I…can’t just rest.” He looked
around at them.

Rex placed his
hand on his cheek. “Of course you can. General Skywalker and we
have it, trust us?” He smiled gently.

Obi-Wan opened his
mouth again and stilled when Kix placed his hands on the Jedi’s
knees, giving them a little squeeze. “Trust us? Trust your alphas?”
He added in tune with the others coaxing.

“…You are all
terrible.” Obi-Wan sighed, slumping a bit before nodding.

“And you need an
army to take care of you. So who’s really the terrible one here.”
Rex grinned before shifting and picking Obi-Wan up bridal style. “Bed
rest!”

“His bunk, make
it a nest.” Kix hummed, stepping back so Rex could get by with
Obi-Wan.

To their surprise
Obi-Wan didn’t protest being carried, instead he just settled his
head on Rex chest and closed his eyes, giving a weary sigh.

‘He’s more
exhausted then he’s admitting.’ Cody felt his eyes narrow before
nodding to Kix. “Got it, a nest. Fluids, rest and easy foods?”

“Got it in one
commander. Soup is preferable.”

Of course carrying
the General across the camp to his tent was not exactly the most
subtle of tasks and Cody had to sign ‘later’ several times to
vods who wanted to approach and ask what the hell was going on.

It was harder to
discourage Skywalker and Tano but a pleading look from Rex happily
had Tano grabbing onto Skywalker and stop him.

They got to the
tent and carefully got Obi-Wan settled on the bed before getting him
out of most of his clothes and then piling on blankets.

“You’ve been
hording.” Cody noted.

“Not really.
Everyone’s been handing me a blanket since we’ve got here.”
Obi-Wan mumbled out while Rex helped him out of his tunics then
groaned a bit as he was pushed down and blankets tucked around him.

“We want to take
care of you.” Rex shrugged, being guilty of just that.

Just before they
could leave, Obi-Wan latched onto Cody’s wrist, looking between
them. “I…stay? One of you? I…I sleep better when I’m not
alone now…” He swallowed, vulnerable in front of them as he was
in front of no one else.

“I’ve got
nothing set up.” Rex moved back to the bed. “I can stay.”

“I’ll get a
list up on who can stay with you Obi-Wan.” Cody petted him as Rex
got himself out of his armor. “So you’re not alone.” He smiled
when the other pushed into his hand a bit then settled down again.

“Thank you…”

“Anything for
our omega.” Cody hummed then made his way out while Rex stayed in
the tent to share Obi-Wan’s nest.

‘Guess its time
to inform General Skywalker of Obi-Wan’s condition.’ He thought
dryly as he approached the beta.

Can we have more of the verse where obi wan and Cody bonded during heat, and accidentally bonded all the clones as obis alphas? Maybe with obi wan being injured/sick and then being super caring and protective

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There had been a
few uncomfortable moments, a few hits and misses.

Obi-Wan had mostly
adjusted to being mated to basically an entire army of alphas with
the occasional moment of roughness happening with unhappy alphas who
had not enjoyed the fact that their mate had been chosen for them by
another.

No one had
actually hurt him but…

Cody had witnessed
some uncomfortable aggressive kisses that had his hackles raising.
But Obi-Wan had dealt with it as best he could and slipped away to be
the General which had given Cody the opportunity to ‘talk’ with
the clone in question.

They couldn’t
outright hurt Obi-Wan, not as their omega, but that didn’t mean
Cody was going to accept rough behavior.

Not as Obi-Wan
primary alpha and not as his commander.

The upside of such
an arrangement was the fact that the moment something was wrong,
Obi-Wan could hardly slip away to deal with it himself.

“I am fine Kix!”
The flustered looking Jedi was keeping his cool if only barely, arms
crossed over his chest as the medic raised his eyebrows at him.

“Uhu, then
you’ll let me take your temperature, wont you?” Kix waved his
equipment.

Rex looked at Cody
and then both both settled to watch the two argue.

“But I don’t
nee-” Obi-Wan’s words were broken off by a heavy coughing fit,
the Jedi doubling over while trying to keep his head in the crook of
an arm, the force of them wracking his entire body and leaving him
faintly trembling by the end.

When the fit
showed no signs of abating, Cody had moved and was rubbing the omegas
back carefully, looking to Kix in alarm as the medic gave a grim
smile of satisfaction. “I thought so. You are sick, you got local
lung infection that’s been going around.”

“…I thought I
was going to purge it from my systems.” Obi-Wan finally settled on
rasping out once the worst of the cough had abated.

“Jedi.” Kix
sighed and shook his head, readying a hypospray as Rex pressed a
canteen of water into the copper haired mans hands, both captain and
commander watching Obi-Wan take trying small sips to ease his now
sore throat.

Kix gave him the
shot and then nodded. “Okay, you’re on bed rest then, I’ll
inform General Skywalk-”

“What, no,
there’s to much to do.” Obi-Wan sat up hurriedly, the canteen
clenched in his hands. “I can’t just be on bedre-”

Cody grunted then
reached out, curling his hand around the nape of Obi-Wan’s neck
with the barest pressure, only the threat of it in his hand. “Omega.”
He murmured.

Obi-Wan instantly
stilled and glanced at him. “I…can’t just rest.” He looked
around at them.

Rex placed his
hand on his cheek. “Of course you can. General Skywalker and we
have it, trust us?” He smiled gently.

Obi-Wan opened his
mouth again and stilled when Kix placed his hands on the Jedi’s
knees, giving them a little squeeze. “Trust us? Trust your alphas?”
He added in tune with the others coaxing.

“…You are all
terrible.” Obi-Wan sighed, slumping a bit before nodding.

“And you need an
army to take care of you. So who’s really the terrible one here.”
Rex grinned before shifting and picking Obi-Wan up bridal style. “Bed
rest!”

“His bunk, make
it a nest.” Kix hummed, stepping back so Rex could get by with
Obi-Wan.

To their surprise
Obi-Wan didn’t protest being carried, instead he just settled his
head on Rex chest and closed his eyes, giving a weary sigh.

‘He’s more
exhausted then he’s admitting.’ Cody felt his eyes narrow before
nodding to Kix. “Got it, a nest. Fluids, rest and easy foods?”

“Got it in one
commander. Soup is preferable.”

Of course carrying
the General across the camp to his tent was not exactly the most
subtle of tasks and Cody had to sign ‘later’ several times to
vods who wanted to approach and ask what the hell was going on.

It was harder to
discourage Skywalker and Tano but a pleading look from Rex happily
had Tano grabbing onto Skywalker and stop him.

They got to the
tent and carefully got Obi-Wan settled on the bed before getting him
out of most of his clothes and then piling on blankets.

“You’ve been
hording.” Cody noted.

“Not really.
Everyone’s been handing me a blanket since we’ve got here.”
Obi-Wan mumbled out while Rex helped him out of his tunics then
groaned a bit as he was pushed down and blankets tucked around him.

“We want to take
care of you.” Rex shrugged, being guilty of just that.

Just before they
could leave, Obi-Wan latched onto Cody’s wrist, looking between
them. “I…stay? One of you? I…I sleep better when I’m not
alone now…” He swallowed, vulnerable in front of them as he was
in front of no one else.

“I’ve got
nothing set up.” Rex moved back to the bed. “I can stay.”

“I’ll get a
list up on who can stay with you Obi-Wan.” Cody petted him as Rex
got himself out of his armor. “So you’re not alone.” He smiled
when the other pushed into his hand a bit then settled down again.

“Thank you…”

“Anything for
our omega.” Cody hummed then made his way out while Rex stayed in
the tent to share Obi-Wan’s nest.

‘Guess its time
to inform General Skywalker of Obi-Wan’s condition.’ He thought
dryly as he approached the beta.

Diplomat Obi-wan and Clone bodyguards. Obi-wan/Rex/Cody

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Soft breath
stirring the threads of the blanket they’ve tucked around him,
Obi-Wan sleeps with his head in Cody’s lap, his exposed shoulder
and neck covered in soft hickies that will be covered up by a high
collar.

Pliant on the couch
between them and resting well, the diplomat has never looked this
relaxed with his face slackened from sleep.

Originally when
they had been assigned to the diplomat for the remainder of the two
month negotiation he had undertaken, they had been underwhelmed,
battle used and hardened as they were, to be bodyguards.

They had expected
soft beds, a nobility with demands and to be ignored like they
usually were unless their Jedi generals made the diplomats and
senators take note of them.

Obi-Wan had smashed
through that expectation on the first day, taking their hands with a
mech hand quite similar to General Skywalker that had a firm but not
painful grip as he greeted them, asked for names and questioned if
they were hungry or if they would escort him to the training room
because he needed to blow off steam.

They had been
treated to Obi-Wan going fist to fist with a sparring droid, the
diplomat quite skilled at jabbing and dodging as he worked out what
Rex would honestly have called to much energy and frustration.

That had been their
first cue that diplomat Kenobi was of a different breed.

The diplomat was
full of energy, brisk, with a silver tongue that worked a room to
convince even the most hidebound of opposes to at least see his point
of view if not agree with it.

And he was kind,
when not working he was kind and liked to laugh, he didn’t care
that they were clones and didn’t see mass produced canon fodder as
he invited them to join him for meals, tea time, sparring sessions
and even brought them along to his medical appointment to have his
hand looked over.

General Skywalker
even showed up once, giving them a little salute before grasping
Obi-Wan by the hand and sitting them down to take a look at it,
tweaking it carefully while talking updates, derma senses and
technical terms.

Cody and Rex
understood that it would update and improve the hand.

“We’re brothers
by marriage.” Obi-Wan confessed one night, half way into a scotch
bottle he shared with them. “His mother married my father, so step
siblings.” He smiled over the rim, collar unbuttoned to expose the
v of his under tunic and the light flush from alcohol drinking
inching their way up his neck and to his ears.

His steadfast Jedi
sympathies became very obvious from that moment on.

It also became
obvious how much both Cody and Rex wanted to sink their teeth into
the soft skin of the others pale throat.

It wasn’t just
sex though.

It wasn’t just
that Obi-Wan was kriffing sexy.

He was just so kind
too, got to know them, took their preferences into his life and
accommodated them. Made a pot of strong caff for them along with his
tea, put milk in Cody’s and a dab of syrup in Rex, requested their
favorites if he got takeaway and actually spoke to them like humans
and got to know them properly.

They
didn’t make a move until one sparring session where Rex
had managed to pin a laughing, flushed and squirming Obi-Wan below
him on the sparring mats. Kissing had somehow become inevitable.

Obi-Wan had
welcomed them both, confessing that he found them both intriguing.
Interesting. Unique.

And if their blood
hadn’t been roaring for the man before it certainly was now as
Obi-Wan squirmed between them in the large bed the diplomat owned,
flushed and needy, wanting for sensation they gave him.

“He
sleeping well?” Rex
questioned, coming
over with a plate of leftover meat pasties that he handed to his vod.

“Mmmn, we tired
him out I think. He’s going to sleep deeply tonight.”

“Considering he
pulled an all nigher last night, that’s good.” Rex lifted the
redhead’s legs and sat down, giving his vod a kiss on the cheek.
“…What happens once we go back to the army?”

“I don’t know
about you but I’m going to request General Skywalker time to see
Obi-Wan when I can. Considering his own affair with Senator Amidala,
I think he’d be a sympathetic ear.”

“True.” Rex
settled his head on Cody’s shoulder, stroking the legs in his lap
slowly. “Mindless holo until he wakes?”

“Mindless holo, I
vote the pirate one. Sinbad the sailor?”

“Eh, fine by me.”

Diplomat Obi-wan and Clone bodyguards. Obi-wan/Rex/Cody

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Soft breath
stirring the threads of the blanket they’ve tucked around him,
Obi-Wan sleeps with his head in Cody’s lap, his exposed shoulder
and neck covered in soft hickies that will be covered up by a high
collar.

Pliant on the couch
between them and resting well, the diplomat has never looked this
relaxed with his face slackened from sleep.

Originally when
they had been assigned to the diplomat for the remainder of the two
month negotiation he had undertaken, they had been underwhelmed,
battle used and hardened as they were, to be bodyguards.

They had expected
soft beds, a nobility with demands and to be ignored like they
usually were unless their Jedi generals made the diplomats and
senators take note of them.

Obi-Wan had smashed
through that expectation on the first day, taking their hands with a
mech hand quite similar to General Skywalker that had a firm but not
painful grip as he greeted them, asked for names and questioned if
they were hungry or if they would escort him to the training room
because he needed to blow off steam.

They had been
treated to Obi-Wan going fist to fist with a sparring droid, the
diplomat quite skilled at jabbing and dodging as he worked out what
Rex would honestly have called to much energy and frustration.

That had been their
first cue that diplomat Kenobi was of a different breed.

The diplomat was
full of energy, brisk, with a silver tongue that worked a room to
convince even the most hidebound of opposes to at least see his point
of view if not agree with it.

And he was kind,
when not working he was kind and liked to laugh, he didn’t care
that they were clones and didn’t see mass produced canon fodder as
he invited them to join him for meals, tea time, sparring sessions
and even brought them along to his medical appointment to have his
hand looked over.

General Skywalker
even showed up once, giving them a little salute before grasping
Obi-Wan by the hand and sitting them down to take a look at it,
tweaking it carefully while talking updates, derma senses and
technical terms.

Cody and Rex
understood that it would update and improve the hand.

“We’re brothers
by marriage.” Obi-Wan confessed one night, half way into a scotch
bottle he shared with them. “His mother married my father, so step
siblings.” He smiled over the rim, collar unbuttoned to expose the
v of his under tunic and the light flush from alcohol drinking
inching their way up his neck and to his ears.

His steadfast Jedi
sympathies became very obvious from that moment on.

It also became
obvious how much both Cody and Rex wanted to sink their teeth into
the soft skin of the others pale throat.

It wasn’t just
sex though.

It wasn’t just
that Obi-Wan was kriffing sexy.

He was just so kind
too, got to know them, took their preferences into his life and
accommodated them. Made a pot of strong caff for them along with his
tea, put milk in Cody’s and a dab of syrup in Rex, requested their
favorites if he got takeaway and actually spoke to them like humans
and got to know them properly.

They
didn’t make a move until one sparring session where Rex
had managed to pin a laughing, flushed and squirming Obi-Wan below
him on the sparring mats. Kissing had somehow become inevitable.

Obi-Wan had
welcomed them both, confessing that he found them both intriguing.
Interesting. Unique.

And if their blood
hadn’t been roaring for the man before it certainly was now as
Obi-Wan squirmed between them in the large bed the diplomat owned,
flushed and needy, wanting for sensation they gave him.

“He
sleeping well?” Rex
questioned, coming
over with a plate of leftover meat pasties that he handed to his vod.

“Mmmn, we tired
him out I think. He’s going to sleep deeply tonight.”

“Considering he
pulled an all nigher last night, that’s good.” Rex lifted the
redhead’s legs and sat down, giving his vod a kiss on the cheek.
“…What happens once we go back to the army?”

“I don’t know
about you but I’m going to request General Skywalker time to see
Obi-Wan when I can. Considering his own affair with Senator Amidala,
I think he’d be a sympathetic ear.”

“True.” Rex
settled his head on Cody’s shoulder, stroking the legs in his lap
slowly. “Mindless holo until he wakes?”

“Mindless holo, I
vote the pirate one. Sinbad the sailor?”

“Eh, fine by me.”

In the zygerria verse, now that Rex and Cody are going to see obi wan again, can we see those fluffy cuddles?

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“He-Cody, Rex?” Obi-Wan stared at
them in surprise, clinging to his door before stepping back to let
the two troopers into his quarters. “I-I didn’t expect to see you
two.” He offered quietly and Cody almost winced at the broken
undertone.

‘We kriffed this up!’ He thought to
himself.

Rex took a closer step to Obi-Wan when
the door was shut. “We didn’t want to make you feel nervous sir,
we thought you may have wanted space.” He said quietly and then he
dropped all pretenses and held his arms open to Obi-Wan.

The Jedi stared at him before giving a
low breath of surprise and shock, stepping into the circle of the
arms, tucking his face into Rex neck. “Oh…”

“We didn’t want to scare you
si-Obi-Wan. We didn’t want to upset you. We didn’t know you’d
react…we didn’t know you thought we were avoiding you.” Cody
stepped closer and then slowly rested a hand on Obi-Wan’s shoulder
before wrapping the two other in a hug too. “We didn’t know.”

“I…I…” Obi-Wan took a sharp
shuddering breath then dropped his forehead on Rex shoulder. “…You
have to understand that right now my reactions are not to…I may not
react as I should. But I always welcomed you two’s company around
me.” He whispered and shivered, a good shiver, when Cody stroked
his hair gently.

Familiar and safe hands touching him,
providing comfort.

Protective and warm.

Just like Anakin but in a different
manner to Anakin.

“I’m so sorry I couldn’t do more
to help you Obi-Wan.” Rex whispered.

“I didn’t blame anyone…no one but
them. And me for getting myself caught.” Obi-Wan whispered in
return.

“Are you seeing the healers? For…I
mean…”

“I started, yes. Its…” Obi-Wan
sighed, shoulders slumping. “Its not easy to talk about. Especially
with the damn holo vid…” He breathed out and Cody pulled back.

Obi-Wan wanted to beg him back almost.

“How about we sit down on the couch,
I make a pot of tea and we can…just sit there?” The Commander
suggested.

“You’ll both stay?” Obi-Wan
lifted his head to look between them.

“Yes, of course, we’re not leaving
now.” Rex promised, lifting one hand up to offer it to Obi-Wan,
smiling gently when the Jedi took it and laced their fingers
together, leading the captain to his couch.

“That…good. Just good.” Obi-Wan
murmured.

An hour later found Obi-Wan curled up
between the two, a fourth cup of tea in his hands, watching a
mindless movie about blaster care of all things.

It wasn’t the thing that interested
him the most but it was mindless and allowed his mind to float on
mindless words that were honestly just white noise in his ears. His
focus was on the sensation coming of his troopers.

His.

Didn’t matter that Rex belonged to
the 501. They were both still his.

Protective and warm, gentle hands
resting only where they had been allowed and neither moved unless
Obi-Wan requested tea or shifted around. Blaster callused hands
rubbing his shoulders or stroking his hair.

Gentle touches but firm enough to not
give him goosebumps.

Just there.

For him.

“…Thank you for coming back.” He
whispered.

“If we knew you thought we were
avoiding you, we would have come before.”

Cody took the hand not holding the cup
and stroked his fingers slowly before lifting the hand to his lips
and pressing a barely there kiss to the back of it, smiling at
Obi-Wan. “I guess in the end, we’re just all humans?” He
offered.

Obi-Wan closed his eyes and laughed a
bit. “Quoting me now are you?”

“You’re the one who said it. All
humans err, so you said.” Cody squeezed gently before Rex stole the
hand and pressed a tender kiss to the back of his hand too.

Obi-Wan looked between them then
settled down, sipping his tea. “I guess so. Will…will you two be
able to stay?”

“Sure, we can share the couch.” Rex
offered readily and Cody nodded.

One part of Obi-Wan wanted to offer the
bed, but another of him was just so grateful that he let his face
drop to Rex shoulder while squeezing Cody’s hand. “Its a pull
out, I…I may wake you in the night, I get…flashback sometimes
that manifests in nightmares. The healer said it was normal, my minds
way of dealing with the situation I’ve been put in.”

Cody just nodded. “That’s fine. We
get those all the times. Shiny’s and experienced alike.” He
reached out and stroked Obi-Wan’s hair behind his ear before
caressing his cheek with the back of his hand, marveling at the
smoothness without the beard. “If you need us, we’ll be right
here.”

“I’m used to sitting up with
Shiny’s.” Rex offered and repeated Cody’s gesture along the
cheek. “We won’t mind being woken up to sit have tea in the
night.”

Obi-Wan looked between them then gave a
breathless little laugh, nodding into Rex shoulder.
“Alright…we…alright.”

Over the red hair, the two clones
traded relieved smiles, glad they could do something for their Jedi.

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“He-Cody, Rex?” Obi-Wan stared at
them in surprise, clinging to his door before stepping back to let
the two troopers into his quarters. “I-I didn’t expect to see you
two.” He offered quietly and Cody almost winced at the broken
undertone.

‘We kriffed this up!’ He thought to
himself.

Rex took a closer step to Obi-Wan when
the door was shut. “We didn’t want to make you feel nervous sir,
we thought you may have wanted space.” He said quietly and then he
dropped all pretenses and held his arms open to Obi-Wan.

The Jedi stared at him before giving a
low breath of surprise and shock, stepping into the circle of the
arms, tucking his face into Rex neck. “Oh…”

“We didn’t want to scare you
si-Obi-Wan. We didn’t want to upset you. We didn’t know you’d
react…we didn’t know you thought we were avoiding you.” Cody
stepped closer and then slowly rested a hand on Obi-Wan’s shoulder
before wrapping the two other in a hug too. “We didn’t know.”

“I…I…” Obi-Wan took a sharp
shuddering breath then dropped his forehead on Rex shoulder. “…You
have to understand that right now my reactions are not to…I may not
react as I should. But I always welcomed you two’s company around
me.” He whispered and shivered, a good shiver, when Cody stroked
his hair gently.

Familiar and safe hands touching him,
providing comfort.

Protective and warm.

Just like Anakin but in a different
manner to Anakin.

“I’m so sorry I couldn’t do more
to help you Obi-Wan.” Rex whispered.

“I didn’t blame anyone…no one but
them. And me for getting myself caught.” Obi-Wan whispered in
return.

“Are you seeing the healers? For…I
mean…”

“I started, yes. Its…” Obi-Wan
sighed, shoulders slumping. “Its not easy to talk about. Especially
with the damn holo vid…” He breathed out and Cody pulled back.

Obi-Wan wanted to beg him back almost.

“How about we sit down on the couch,
I make a pot of tea and we can…just sit there?” The Commander
suggested.

“You’ll both stay?” Obi-Wan
lifted his head to look between them.

“Yes, of course, we’re not leaving
now.” Rex promised, lifting one hand up to offer it to Obi-Wan,
smiling gently when the Jedi took it and laced their fingers
together, leading the captain to his couch.

“That…good. Just good.” Obi-Wan
murmured.

An hour later found Obi-Wan curled up
between the two, a fourth cup of tea in his hands, watching a
mindless movie about blaster care of all things.

It wasn’t the thing that interested
him the most but it was mindless and allowed his mind to float on
mindless words that were honestly just white noise in his ears. His
focus was on the sensation coming of his troopers.

His.

Didn’t matter that Rex belonged to
the 501. They were both still his.

Protective and warm, gentle hands
resting only where they had been allowed and neither moved unless
Obi-Wan requested tea or shifted around. Blaster callused hands
rubbing his shoulders or stroking his hair.

Gentle touches but firm enough to not
give him goosebumps.

Just there.

For him.

“…Thank you for coming back.” He
whispered.

“If we knew you thought we were
avoiding you, we would have come before.”

Cody took the hand not holding the cup
and stroked his fingers slowly before lifting the hand to his lips
and pressing a barely there kiss to the back of it, smiling at
Obi-Wan. “I guess in the end, we’re just all humans?” He
offered.

Obi-Wan closed his eyes and laughed a
bit. “Quoting me now are you?”

“You’re the one who said it. All
humans err, so you said.” Cody squeezed gently before Rex stole the
hand and pressed a tender kiss to the back of his hand too.

Obi-Wan looked between them then
settled down, sipping his tea. “I guess so. Will…will you two be
able to stay?”

“Sure, we can share the couch.” Rex
offered readily and Cody nodded.

One part of Obi-Wan wanted to offer the
bed, but another of him was just so grateful that he let his face
drop to Rex shoulder while squeezing Cody’s hand. “Its a pull
out, I…I may wake you in the night, I get…flashback sometimes
that manifests in nightmares. The healer said it was normal, my minds
way of dealing with the situation I’ve been put in.”

Cody just nodded. “That’s fine. We
get those all the times. Shiny’s and experienced alike.” He
reached out and stroked Obi-Wan’s hair behind his ear before
caressing his cheek with the back of his hand, marveling at the
smoothness without the beard. “If you need us, we’ll be right
here.”

“I’m used to sitting up with
Shiny’s.” Rex offered and repeated Cody’s gesture along the
cheek. “We won’t mind being woken up to sit have tea in the
night.”

Obi-Wan looked between them then gave a
breathless little laugh, nodding into Rex shoulder.
“Alright…we…alright.”

Over the red hair, the two clones
traded relieved smiles, glad they could do something for their Jedi.

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He was so damn hungry. He had been
hungry for hours and frankly speaking it might be driving him a bit
insane as he pressed his forehead against his upper arm, arms chained
above his head as Ventress paced not far from him, glancing at him
from time to time and licking her lips.

The Jedi knew what she was waiting on,
she was waiting on Obi-Wan to break, to beg, to need her to feed him.

Perhaps just another day…

And then the entire room was rocked by
an explosion and Obi-Wan almost moaned in relief because he could
feel them.

He could feel his damn mates.

Finally. Finally.

Ventress gave an enraged hiss but
Obi-Wan was to far gone to the sensation of his mates being this
close after days of separations to care

()()()

“Please please please please.”
Obi-Wan whispered against the warm, sweaty skin of Rex neck, biting
down lightly and whimpering when hands bypassed his erection to rub
his hips and lower back instead. “No, not there, plea-Ah!”

Strong hands from behind cupped him,
Cody lotion coated hands getting snug around his balls and heavy
jutting erection.

“Shh cyare, we got you, its alright.”
Cody whispered huskily into his ear, his voice tinged with worry as
much as lust.

“Empty.” Obi-Wan choked out as best
he could and Rex pulled him into a deep kiss, licking at his bottom
lip and pushing into his mouth as Obi-Wan’s needy hands moved down
to Rex throbbing erection, mewling happily when it instantly gave a
good and warm throb in his hand.

“Easy cyar’ika, we got you, its
alright.” Rex groaned still rubbing Obi-Wan’s hips and lower back
while Cody worked the needy cock in a nest of red curls.

It didn’t take many strokes after
being separated for them before Obi-Wan splashed Rex stomach with
cum. But Obi-Wan remained hard just like Cody and Rex had thought.

But he relaxed.

Still needy but not gone.

It was easier to get him on all four
before Rex pressed two lubed fingers inside the redhead, groaning at
the tightness he felt. “First light, he’s as tight as first
time.” He hissed in shock even as he wiggled his fingers around to
stretch the Jedi.

“What did you expect?” Cody growled
back before stroking Obi-Wan’s cheek gently and settling in front
of him on the bed. “Still with us cyare?”

“Uhu, want you.” Obi-Wan groaned,
looking up before sinking down on his elbows with his hands on Cody’s
thighs, giving his lips a quick lick before wrapping them around the
head of Cody’s deep red erection, wiggling his hips to get Rex’s
fingers deeper.

The commander cursed and rested a hand
on the red hair, resisting the urge to fist it into the silk.

Rex gave a low curse in return at the
sight of his two lovers before carefully adding a third fingers,
trying not to overdo it and First Light forbid, tear Obi-Wan.

That was the last thing the other
needed after days of confinement, unable to feed on emotions with
only a raging Ventress around and droids.

He ran a soothing hand up Obi-Wan’s
spine as the Jedi was busy sucking and kissing Cody’s cock eagerly
and thrusting back on the fingers inside of him. “Easy cyare,
you’ll get what you need but you need to calm down.” He rumbled
deeply.

Obi-Wan just gave a protesting whine
before deep throating Cody, gagging only a bit in his eagerness. The
Commander swore and pulled Obi-Wan up and off, panting sharply.
“Don’t hurt yourself cyar’ika, easy, we’re here.”

“Cody PLEASE.” Obi-Wan groaned
hoarsely.

Then he cried out sharply, arms going
around the others waist as Rex pushed into him, setting a slow pace
despite wanting to pound the Jedi into the bed. Obi-Wan pressed his
face into Cody’s stomach, shuddering before going back to carefully
sucking on the head of the others cock while being pounded from the
back, reduced to low, gravelly noises and arching body language to
tell them he was good.

Oh he was SO good.

()()()

“You with us again cyare?” Rex
questioned softly in the morning, kissing a bite marked shoulder
carefully as he didn’t bother to get out of bed. Obi-Wan had needed more then usual, not a surprise and it
had really taken it out even from energy rich engineered soldiers.

“Guh.” Obi-Wan grunted.

“Ah, I see. Cody went to make tea. He
was less sore.”

“Nu?” Obi-Wan let out a worried
whine.

“No. No, not your fault. I pulled a
muscle during the rescue. You were good.”

Obi-Wan sighed in relief and Rex ran
his hand from shoulder to hip, caressing gently as he loaded up their
lover with positive emotions, smiling a bit at the sated hum it got
him. “That’s right, just relax, easy does it cyare.”

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He was so damn hungry. He had been
hungry for hours and frankly speaking it might be driving him a bit
insane as he pressed his forehead against his upper arm, arms chained
above his head as Ventress paced not far from him, glancing at him
from time to time and licking her lips.

The Jedi knew what she was waiting on,
she was waiting on Obi-Wan to break, to beg, to need her to feed him.

Perhaps just another day…

And then the entire room was rocked by
an explosion and Obi-Wan almost moaned in relief because he could
feel them.

He could feel his damn mates.

Finally. Finally.

Ventress gave an enraged hiss but
Obi-Wan was to far gone to the sensation of his mates being this
close after days of separations to care

()()()

“Please please please please.”
Obi-Wan whispered against the warm, sweaty skin of Rex neck, biting
down lightly and whimpering when hands bypassed his erection to rub
his hips and lower back instead. “No, not there, plea-Ah!”

Strong hands from behind cupped him,
Cody lotion coated hands getting snug around his balls and heavy
jutting erection.

“Shh cyare, we got you, its alright.”
Cody whispered huskily into his ear, his voice tinged with worry as
much as lust.

“Empty.” Obi-Wan choked out as best
he could and Rex pulled him into a deep kiss, licking at his bottom
lip and pushing into his mouth as Obi-Wan’s needy hands moved down
to Rex throbbing erection, mewling happily when it instantly gave a
good and warm throb in his hand.

“Easy cyar’ika, we got you, its
alright.” Rex groaned still rubbing Obi-Wan’s hips and lower back
while Cody worked the needy cock in a nest of red curls.

It didn’t take many strokes after
being separated for them before Obi-Wan splashed Rex stomach with
cum. But Obi-Wan remained hard just like Cody and Rex had thought.

But he relaxed.

Still needy but not gone.

It was easier to get him on all four
before Rex pressed two lubed fingers inside the redhead, groaning at
the tightness he felt. “First light, he’s as tight as first
time.” He hissed in shock even as he wiggled his fingers around to
stretch the Jedi.

“What did you expect?” Cody growled
back before stroking Obi-Wan’s cheek gently and settling in front
of him on the bed. “Still with us cyare?”

“Uhu, want you.” Obi-Wan groaned,
looking up before sinking down on his elbows with his hands on Cody’s
thighs, giving his lips a quick lick before wrapping them around the
head of Cody’s deep red erection, wiggling his hips to get Rex’s
fingers deeper.

The commander cursed and rested a hand
on the red hair, resisting the urge to fist it into the silk.

Rex gave a low curse in return at the
sight of his two lovers before carefully adding a third fingers,
trying not to overdo it and First Light forbid, tear Obi-Wan.

That was the last thing the other
needed after days of confinement, unable to feed on emotions with
only a raging Ventress around and droids.

He ran a soothing hand up Obi-Wan’s
spine as the Jedi was busy sucking and kissing Cody’s cock eagerly
and thrusting back on the fingers inside of him. “Easy cyare,
you’ll get what you need but you need to calm down.” He rumbled
deeply.

Obi-Wan just gave a protesting whine
before deep throating Cody, gagging only a bit in his eagerness. The
Commander swore and pulled Obi-Wan up and off, panting sharply.
“Don’t hurt yourself cyar’ika, easy, we’re here.”

“Cody PLEASE.” Obi-Wan groaned
hoarsely.

Then he cried out sharply, arms going
around the others waist as Rex pushed into him, setting a slow pace
despite wanting to pound the Jedi into the bed. Obi-Wan pressed his
face into Cody’s stomach, shuddering before going back to carefully
sucking on the head of the others cock while being pounded from the
back, reduced to low, gravelly noises and arching body language to
tell them he was good.

Oh he was SO good.

()()()

“You with us again cyare?” Rex
questioned softly in the morning, kissing a bite marked shoulder
carefully as he didn’t bother to get out of bed. Obi-Wan had needed more then usual, not a surprise and it
had really taken it out even from energy rich engineered soldiers.

“Guh.” Obi-Wan grunted.

“Ah, I see. Cody went to make tea. He
was less sore.”

“Nu?” Obi-Wan let out a worried
whine.

“No. No, not your fault. I pulled a
muscle during the rescue. You were good.”

Obi-Wan sighed in relief and Rex ran
his hand from shoulder to hip, caressing gently as he loaded up their
lover with positive emotions, smiling a bit at the sated hum it got
him. “That’s right, just relax, easy does it cyare.”

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“And of course your husband must be
thrilled with this promotion of yours.” The woman gushed at him and
Rex forced a smile on his face even as he wanted to bash his head
against the nearest wall or grab several drinks and get drunker then
Hardcase on brandy.

“Very much so, the salary it pays is
enough to keep us well cared for.” Rex tucked his arms behind his
back. “Being a carrier soldier means we don’t get to see each
other as much as we would like but at least I keep food on the table
and know he’s safe.” Rex added.

As the noble in front of him kept
gushing, he glanced over her head to where Obi-Wan was charming
another woman with his words, two drinks in his hands. So that’s
why his ‘husband’ hadn’t returned as quickly as he should have.

“Excuse me, it seems Ben has managed
to attract himself some…unwanted attention.” He smiled and moved
away before she could comment, sliding to Obi-Wan’s side and
wrapping his arm around the others waist. “Ben love, I wondered
where you went.” He offered pleasantly.

Obi-Wan instantly looked up at him and
gave him a small smile, offering Rex the drink in his left hand. “I’m
sorry, Senatorial aid Nuraga here wanted t-oh, he’s gone.”
Obi-Wan hid a small smirk with his drink as Rex tightened his grasp
about his waist a bit.

“What a shame.” Rex grunted a bit
before looking at Obi-Wan and sipping down the drink in his hand.
“You got what you wanted?”

“Hmm? Oh yes, socialized a bit,
mingled…are you tired love?” The copper haired man questioned
lightly, leaning against Rex side as if it was the most natural thing
in the world.

“A bit, I wouldn’t mind taking an
early night.” He shrugged.

“Early night then love.” Obi-Wan
grinned up at him, the flop of his hair falling in his eyes as he
peered up at Rex with his head tilted a bit downwards.

Oh if there was ever a time Rex wanted
to press the other to a counter…

()()()

“So, you got the bugs planted and
confirmed a Senatorial aid working with CIS?” Rex sat down on the
bed, watching the Jedi move about the room they rented.

“Mhmm.” Obi-Wan offered while
leaning on the desk to type in some instructions.

Rex watched him, smiling a bit at how
good Obi-Wan looked. “…The vest suits you.”

“I’m sorry?” Obi-Wan blinked,
looking at him.

“The vest. It suits you. The color
and all.” Rex pointed out.

The Jedi stood and looked down at
himself, taking in the black slacks and purple vest with bronze
thread as its decoration. He ran his hands over the raw silk of it
and looked back at Rex who was pushing of the bed and moving towards
him with an all to familiar glitter in his eyes.

“The same could be said for you.
Civilian outfit suits you.” Obi-Wan countered quietly and Rex
chuckled as he caged Obi-Wan between his arms against the wall,
peering at him.

“So…are we going to pretend the
kissing didn’t happen?”

“I don’t know. Are we?” The Jedi
countered, raising his chin.

“I don’t particularly want to
pretend.” The captain shrugged.

“You do know as a Jedi I can-”

“Attachment, I know. But are you
going to deny there’s an attraction between us?” Rex raised his
brows.

“I like most clones.”

“Yes, Cody mentioned that to me.”

“…I’ll need to have a few words
with Cody about discretion.”

Rex laughed lowly before leaning in
until his breath was washing over Obi-Wan’s lips. “Most clones
know which Jedi are interested in us. It makes it easier if we in
turn like certain Jedi.”

Obi-Wan raised his brows. “You’re
joking.”

“No. If its an open relationship,
like most of you Jedi seem open minded too, then we try our luck.
Like I’m doing now.” He bumped his nose against the Jedi’s.

Obi-Wan hesitated and Rex knew that the
other could slip away any moment he wanted.

Yet he hadn’t.

It gave Rex hope.

“I guess…if you can keep it
professional just like Co-” Rex didn’t need more permission then
that and closed the Jedi in his arms, pressing a slow kiss to his
lips while backing towards the bed and bringing Obi-Wan with him
until he hit the bed and sat down, pulling the Jedi with him.

“Was hoping you’d say that.” He
growled quietly as Obi-Wan straddled him.

His answer was a breathless laugh and
another kiss.