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Rex/Obi-wan pretending to be married for an undercover mission

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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.

Hey. I love wingsfic obi. Do you can write this? But when obi hides wings and cody & rex discovere his wings? It was amazing! And sorry for my engilsh. Im polen and i don’t speak engilsh. Thanks you ! Wiki

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They had always been a part of him, glowing inside of him, warming
him if he let them out. He’d only occasionally used them as he knew
how he looked in the Force when they were out and he didn’t want…

And when they had found Anakin and he’d seen the reactions others
had to him?

No.

It was easier to hide.

It confirmed his original decision to hide to begin with.

He still remembered the look on Qui-Gon’s face when he had shown
them to his Master that first time, the large hand running over the
appendages made of pure light and the shivering sensation of someone
else touching them.

He didn’t want the awe or the reverence he remembered on Qui-Gon’s
face to show up in anyone else. He didn’t want the damn attention
he knew they would bring.

But when you’re falling to your death along with your commander and
your best friends captain, your lovers, what are you suppose to do?

Obi-Wan twisted midair and concentrated, feeling them burst from his
back like long awaited friends who’d just come at the right moment,
saw the light play over his armor before he dove, catching first
Cody’s arm and then Rex leg, clinging to both as he brought all
three to a stop.

They both stared up at him, he could feel their gaze through the
helmets as wings made of pure light spread out behind him, powerful
beats of them slowly making them rise instead of falling. It was
heavy but the light in him drowned out the exhaustion of it.

One brilliant moment he felt the air in his lungs and freedom in his
veins, one brilliant moment And the Force cooed at him in utter joy
and he wasn’t in war as they reached the surface instead of the
sharp spikes below.

And in the nighttime he lit up the world like a beacon as he dropped
the clone troopers onto solid and safe surface.

He meet Anakin’s shocked eyes with his own sheepish ones as his
wings beat. “I guess I have some explaining to do huh?” He
offered in the lull of a shocked battle before blaster fire resumed.

“Oh COUNT on it Obi-Wan.” Anakin growled at him.

‘So much for that life secret…’ Obi-Wan sighed before landing
and pulling his lightsaber to work.

Hey. I love wingsfic obi. Do you can write this? But when obi hides wings and cody & rex discovere his wings? It was amazing! And sorry for my engilsh. Im polen and i don’t speak engilsh. Thanks you ! Wiki

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They had always been a part of him, glowing inside of him, warming
him if he let them out. He’d only occasionally used them as he knew
how he looked in the Force when they were out and he didn’t want…

And when they had found Anakin and he’d seen the reactions others
had to him?

No.

It was easier to hide.

It confirmed his original decision to hide to begin with.

He still remembered the look on Qui-Gon’s face when he had shown
them to his Master that first time, the large hand running over the
appendages made of pure light and the shivering sensation of someone
else touching them.

He didn’t want the awe or the reverence he remembered on Qui-Gon’s
face to show up in anyone else. He didn’t want the damn attention
he knew they would bring.

But when you’re falling to your death along with your commander and
your best friends captain, your lovers, what are you suppose to do?

Obi-Wan twisted midair and concentrated, feeling them burst from his
back like long awaited friends who’d just come at the right moment,
saw the light play over his armor before he dove, catching first
Cody’s arm and then Rex leg, clinging to both as he brought all
three to a stop.

They both stared up at him, he could feel their gaze through the
helmets as wings made of pure light spread out behind him, powerful
beats of them slowly making them rise instead of falling. It was
heavy but the light in him drowned out the exhaustion of it.

One brilliant moment he felt the air in his lungs and freedom in his
veins, one brilliant moment And the Force cooed at him in utter joy
and he wasn’t in war as they reached the surface instead of the
sharp spikes below.

And in the nighttime he lit up the world like a beacon as he dropped
the clone troopers onto solid and safe surface.

He meet Anakin’s shocked eyes with his own sheepish ones as his
wings beat. “I guess I have some explaining to do huh?” He
offered in the lull of a shocked battle before blaster fire resumed.

“Oh COUNT on it Obi-Wan.” Anakin growled at him.

‘So much for that life secret…’ Obi-Wan sighed before landing
and pulling his lightsaber to work.

Can we have some first kiss Obi-Wan/Rex? Because those are the best fics , the little moments, the feelings of hesitating and then the realization that yes, the other personn likes you too.

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He works so hard. He’s always on guard, the General a fetching
beacon of copper among all the white.

No one of his vods has quite the same color as General Obi-Wan Kenobi
and it can’t be only Rex who stares after him, not with that color
and that body.

But there’s also something soft about Obi-Wan.

Something in his eyes that light up with warmth, twinkling at them
with a small smile.

Something that appeals to Rex and makes him bubble to see the other
man, makes him wish the other was around all the time for just
another glance at that softness.

Perhaps that’s why it takes him by such surprise when Obi-Wan
carefully and slowly places his hands on Rex hips and tugs him close,
hesitating only a breath before he slowly pushes his lips against the
captains own.

There’s a few seconds of stunned silence and then Rex moves his
hands and pulls the other close and tight, but keeps the kiss soft,
lingering as Obi-Wan presses against him like a line of heat. And
that softness in his eyes seems to engulf Rex when its just for him
and him alone.

Can we have some first kiss Obi-Wan/Rex? Because those are the best fics , the little moments, the feelings of hesitating and then the realization that yes, the other personn likes you too.

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He works so hard. He’s always on guard, the General a fetching
beacon of copper among all the white.

No one of his vods has quite the same color as General Obi-Wan Kenobi
and it can’t be only Rex who stares after him, not with that color
and that body.

But there’s also something soft about Obi-Wan.

Something in his eyes that light up with warmth, twinkling at them
with a small smile.

Something that appeals to Rex and makes him bubble to see the other
man, makes him wish the other was around all the time for just
another glance at that softness.

Perhaps that’s why it takes him by such surprise when Obi-Wan
carefully and slowly places his hands on Rex hips and tugs him close,
hesitating only a breath before he slowly pushes his lips against the
captains own.

There’s a few seconds of stunned silence and then Rex moves his
hands and pulls the other close and tight, but keeps the kiss soft,
lingering as Obi-Wan presses against him like a line of heat. And
that softness in his eyes seems to engulf Rex when its just for him
and him alone.

Cody and Rex admiring how the other looks together with Obi Wan. Feel free to go totally R rated on this one if you want. (I feel like the original ask may have been eaten by tumblr but if this one just didn’t interest you or something then please ignore this)

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There’s just
something about seeing the other with their Jedi that hits all the
right spots.

Like a cold drink
on a hot day or a warm blanket on a cold one.

Just something
soothing and pleasant.

The way Cody’s
hands looked when running through the copper hair, slowly mussing up
the usually so carefully styled hair as Obi-Wan rests against him,
reading reports.

Or the way he
sleeps while curled up against Rex, his breathing slow and steady as
he drools ever so slightly against the vod’s shoulder.

Perhaps it means
that they are alive. They are still alive and still together.

The way Obi-Wan
looks pinned under a vod, his wrists held in a circle of Rex hands as
he squirms and writhes in pleasure beneath the blond as he cries out
in unrestrained bliss.

Or as he straddles
Cody’s lap with quiet begging mewls as dark hands clench on his
hips while the commander teases his neck with slow kisses and nips.

Or perhaps, just
perhaps they both just like the aesthetics of their Jedi, curled
against each vod, like a painted piece of art that no one can take
away from them because this is their Jedi, their lovers and their
skin as it contrasts against the pale freckled skin of Obi-Wan
Kenobi.

Could you please write a rexobi followup for the marinated Obi-Wan one ?

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“So,
everywhere?” Obi-Wan almost dropped his shirt in surprise, looking
to the tent opening where Rex was standing with his arms crossed over
his chest, amber eyes carefully flickering over the Jedi’s nude
body.

“Ah,
yes…its really odd I’ll have you know.” Obi-Wan looked away,
clearing his throat.

Rex
hummed at that as he stepped closer, resting a hand on Obi-Wan’s
back, feeling the other freeze up at the touch. “I can imagine. You
look really kriffing young without your hair and beard I’ll have
you know.”

“Grew
it to look older…” Obi-Wan murmured as Rex fingertips started to
slowly tease his back and shoulders before the captain pushed against
him, trapping Obi-Wan’s back against his chest. “Rex…”

“Shh,
just curious.” Rex rested his chin on Obi-Wan’s shoulder,
sprawling a hand on the others taunt stomach with a low noise at the
lack of coarse hairs as the muscles underneath his hand contracted at
the touch.

“Mmmn,
that feels really weird.” Obi-Wan arched a bit into the hand slowly
gliding up and down his chest.

“It
feels weird. Different. You’re smooth where you’re not scarred.”
Rex noted out loud while circling a nipple with a finger, grinning at
the noise that provoked from his cyare. “But your reactions are
still the same, so that’s nice.”

“Idiot.”
Obi-Wan whispered then shuddered as Rex pulled him back more tightly,
hips against the Jedi’s rear. “Oh that feels so weird, the blacks
are really strange against shaven skin.”

“They
shaved your ass?” Rex huffed a laugh.

“I
told you, everywhere.”

“Even
your balls?” Before the other could answer, Rex hand shot down to
cup the smooth sack, making a surprised noise at the sensation of the
clean shaven skin. Obi-Wan buried his face in the shirt he had been
holding since Rex came in, panting and shuddering. “Kriff…”

“Shh,
be to loud and everyone is going to know I’m here and what we’re
doing.” Rex teased while rolling the globes in his hand slowly,
amber eyes watching Obi-Wan rapidly firming erection.

“Kriff…you.”
Obi-Wan panted.

“Rather
kriff you.” Rex smirked and slowly ground his hips against
Obi-Wan’s rear.

“Oh…”

Rex
chuckled quietly and let go, smirking at the disappointed whine the
other couldn’t help but let out. He quickly turned the Jedi and
tugged him into a swift kiss, missing the beard that used to tickle
him before he pushed the other down on the bed. “If you beg nicely,
I might continue.” He teased.

Obi-Wan
blinked then he glared at the other. “I have a hand you laserbrain.
I can wel-Ah.” He gasped as Rex quickly leaned in and grasped the
weeping cock with his hand, squeezing slowly and rubbing his thumb
underneath the sensitive head. “True but I’m better then your
hand~”

“Rex
please.” Obi-Wan hissed, hips jerking up thanks to the touch.
“Please you womp rat.”

“You
beg so prettily.” Rex chuckled under his breath before shifting
onto the bed, pressing his lips to the other to silence him again.

Prompt: Rex/Obi-Wan «Not my General.» Lets see what you can do.

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‘He’s not my General.’ Rex
thinks to himself even as he salutes General Kenobi, pretending not
to notice Cody’s flashing eyes behind the helmet, his brother
obviously noticing how quickly Rex snaps to attention. His general is
Skywalker and his commander is Ashoka.

Yet every time Obi-Wan
sends him one of those brief smiles, the corner of his mouth curled
slightly up with a flash of ever changing eyes in his direction, Rex
can’t help but wish that he was. The clones were made for the Jedi’s,
but its clear that if the clones belong to the Jedi, then the Jedi
belong just as much to the clones.

And he wishes he was made
for this General. This Jedi. Mother of Koth, he’d give his right arm
for that opportunity. But he was not, Cody was the one assigned to
Obi-Wan.

So perhaps that’s why it
takes him by such surprise when Obi-Wan ever so carefully pulled Rex
closer, allowing Rex ample time to pull back if needed before lips
meet lips, the beard tickling at his own bare skin in the most
delightful of ways.

Obi-Wan might not be his
General. But he is now Rex’s Jedi.

(Yeah, I think that one works out pretty well, don’t you)