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Cody had always believed to be a good soldier. On Kamino he had always followed orders and passed all the tests with the highest scores.
But then he met Obi-Wan, his general.
He was different from any other person he had ever met: kind, brave, strong. And since the first time Obi-Wan asked the commander his name, not his designation number, his name, Cody had always felt a weird force pulling him towards his general, making him long for his touch, making his heartbeat increase when the Jedi smiled at him.
At first Cody hadn't payed too much mind to this strange force. But then other things happened.
Sometimes when he was with his general he felt this strange impulse to press his lips against the man's and, more than once, when he looked at his general train or without any fabrics covering his upper body, he felt a wave of heat in his groin, making his cock get up and sometimes even ache for something.
Exactly like in that moment. He did what he did every time that happened: went to his quarters (if he could) and waited for it to pass, trying his best to not think about his general because apparently that only made things worse.
Cody waited for the strange-- reaction to pass looking at the ceiling in his private quarters. He had been at Obi-Wan's side for a year now, and they worked well together. Kriff, they worked much more than well together. Obi-Wan had always been kind and patient with all of them, explaining things they had never heard of and even borrowing some of his books to those vods who were particularly interested about the topic.
But between Cody and Obi-Wan? There was something special: the way they could understand each other with just a look, their efficiency on the battlefield, how they could trust each other for anything--
But the commander was starting to worry about his problem, he probably knew what his problem was, but he was too scared to go to Bones and ask for his opinion. He was too scared to hear what he knew the medic was going to say, he didn't want to be brought back to Kamino and decommissioned because--
I'm defective.
He shook the thought away, noticing that his dick was normal again and put his armor on again, ready to go on the bridge next to his general again.
#
Obi-Wan longed for moments like this: only him and Cody in his quarters, working on their paperwork.
In those rare moments the war did not exist, it was just them, Obi-Wan and Cody, no general nor commander. They often used those times also to chat about this or that, or drink a cup of tea or two; but Obi-Wan especially liked to bask in Cody's bright Force signature. It always steadied him, his commander always felt so calm and he had always been Obi-Wan' safe bulwark.
The Jedi tried not to show it, but he was growing more than a bit attached to his brave, competent, strong commander. More than once he had felt the urge to kiss him or to do something else with him, and it had taken all of his self control to not jump on Cody when he saw him in the training room with only his blacks on.
And, more than once, Obi-Wan had let himself believe that Cody wanted him too. He felt it, sometimes, in the Force; waves of pure primal want coming from his commander overwhelming him making him hard and distracting him from whatever he was doing. And sometimes, walking through the corridors and passing Cody's quarters he could feel his sexual frustration.
He knew that Cody's-- situation was probably due to the fact that they almost never had the time to go planet side to blow off steam and not because he felt something for him and Obi-Wan would never impose himself offering his help to help him release because the vode could already choose so little in their life and--
“You look thoughtful, what's bothering you, Obi-Wan?”
Obi-Wan.
His name felt so right falling from Cody's lips and he will always be grateful for the fact that Cody accepted to refer to him by his name when it was just the two of them. He felt a small wave of want washing over him from the Force. He smiled.
“Ah yes. I was just thinking that maybe you and your men could get a little leave on Coruscant.”
Cody snorted “Nonsense, we are quite alright and plus, if there is one of us that needs to be resting that's you.”
Obi-Wan couldn't help but laugh a little at his commander scolding, then he looked up at his face again catching Cody glancing down at his lips as he opened his mouth to speak again. “Well but on Coruscant you could relax in other ways, you know blow off some steam, being with someone.”
Cody looked at him with a puzzled expression on his face, his head cocked a little to the side “What do you mean? We already blow off steam sparring in the training room and we are with you?”
Obi-Wan laughed again “Come on, my dear, you know what I meant, blowing off steam in the bed, with someone you like.”
The Jedi smile, however, disappeared from his face as he looked at Cody's confused expression.
“I'm sorry, sir I-- I'm afraid I do not understand what you are saying.”
Sir.
He had called Obi-Wan sir again. He did that sometimes, when he was unsure of what he was saying, or felt like did something wrong.
“Cody--” he said, his voice as soft as he could manage “Are you telling me that you don't know anything about sex?” Obi-Wan didn't need Cody to answer, one look at his face told him everything he needed to know. He mentally cursed the Kaminoans (not the first time he found himself doing that) for not having explained to the clones even the basis of their bodies' needs.
“I--” Cody started, but he was interrupted immediately by the sound of alarms going off.
They both cursed and got ready to fight as fast as they could, leaving their little corner of Paradise.
The discussion about the matter would have to wait.
#
“-- vod you still there? Cody?”
Cody couldn't breath, his vision blurring “Yes Rex, thank you for telling me.”
He cut off the communication with his brother.
He was suddenly very grateful for the fact that he was already in his private quarters because his knees suddenly gave out.
General Kenobi is dead. A sniper got a lucky shot. I'm sorry vod.
An horrible sob left his throat as his cheeks wet with his tears. He felt-- he felt that strange force, the same that made him want to kiss Obi-Wan, shatter his heart into pieces, an empty space taking its place, and he screamed, loud and long, hoping to release all his pain with his cry.
It didn't work. He still felt that painful emptiness inside and he knew, right then, that he would never be able to fill it again.
He heard a knock to his door, but he didn't answer.
Bones came in anyway, being the doctor meant he knew the code of his door.
“Sir.” He said after a bit “What happened?” Cody realized that he was still on the floor, crying. And for a second he thought to leave everything, that it would have been easy to meet Obi-Wan again--
Obi-Wan wouldn't have wanted that.
He got up, composed himself and took a deep breath. He really didn't feel the air filling his lungs, but it was ok, he knew what he had to do.
“The general is dead.” the words hurting him even more “We'll keep working as we always have. I'm going to tell to the others.”
#
“-- vod you still there? Cody?”
This time he didn't even answer before he hung up.
He rushed towards the landing bay, his now fully restored heart beating faster than ever and he watched, full of hope, as the transport landed in front of him, the transport in which Obi-Wan was, alive and safe and sound, and his heart apparently decided to move in his throat as the transport doors slid open and revealed--
Obi-Wan.
Cody didn't know how he manged to not hug him, touch him and keep him as close as he could, but he didn't. Instead he saluted, like a good soldier should have when his superior officer came back from an undercover mission.
“Hello there, Cody” his general greeted him as he got off the ship, accompanied by some vods.
“General.” He did not trust himself to say more without his voice breaking.
Obi-Wan must have sensed what he was feeling because he immediately dismissed the troopers that had escorted him. “Well I'm quite tired and I believe I must catch up on quite a lot of things. Would you mind accompanying me commander?”
Cody simply nodded.
#
The walk to Obi-Wan's quarters passed in silence. The Jedi stopped in front of his door and opened it finding that nothing had changed since he last was there. The room was bright clean, his tea container on the table and his robes folded tidly.
Obviously someone had kept his room tidy during his absence with extreme care.
Obi-Wan turned towards Cody, ready to apologize for having faked his death but-- but his mouth shut closed as he saw his commander.
He was standing in the room, looking at him with eyes filled with tears, some drops already trailing down his cheeks.
The Jedi had never seen him crying, had never felt such sadness and grief coming from Cody through the Force.
“Cody--” he had started, his own voice breaking a little at the sight, knowing that he had caused that pain, but the commander interrupted him immediately. “Please.” he cried “Please don't ever do that again to me. I-- I know why you did that, I know you had to do that, that you couldn't tell us, I know it was your duty to do that, but please, please, don't do that again to me.” he was shaking a little and his beautiful hazel eyes looked so lost as his tears stopped for a moment “I felt-- it felt-- When I'm with you I always feel so strange, I feel-- I feel this kind of force that makes my heartbeat increase whenever you smile at me, makes my skin tingle with the briefest touch, makes me want to reach with my hand for that strand of hair that always falls in front of your face to move it back behind your ear, makes me want to-- to tilt my head and get closer until I can press my lips against yours.” new drops trailed down his cheeks “And then when they told me you were dead, gone, it hurt so much Obi-Wan, it hurt so so bad, right here.” he put a hand on his heart. “And, Force, I know what is wrong with me, why I feel those things, it's because I'm defective, I know it must be that, and sometimes that weird force had made me ache for something, but never like that, never as if my heart had been torn from my chest and--”
Obi-Wan couldn't listen anymore. He moved towards Cody and hugged him, letting the commander cry on his shoulder, wetting his robes, as the Jedi whispered soft words of comfort.
They just stood there, Cody's armor slightly uncomfortable against Obi-Wan, but he ignored that, keeping Cody as close to him as he could until the commander calmed down. Only then he moved his right hand to Cody's cheek, gently moving the commander's head back so that he could look in his eyes.
“Cody. Listen to me. I'm so so sorry I caused all that pain and I'm sorry I didn't tell you anything, I wish I could have told you. But please believe me when I say that you are not defective. What you're feeling is completely normal.” he instinctively moved closer to Cody's face “It's normal to feel attracted to someone, especially if you never let your body find release.” Cody leaned closer too, his eyes shifting to Obi-Wan's lips briefly before coming back to the man's eyes “Wanting to press your lips against someone else's is completely normal, it's called a kiss.” Their mouths were just a breath away then and Cody was panting slightly.
“O-Obi-Wan--” Cody half moaned
“Yes, Cody, tell me what you want. I won't do anything you don't want me to do.”
“Please-- I want-- I want to kiss you.”
And they did. It was chaste at first, just their lips pressing together, but then Obi-Wan slid his tongue in the commander's mouth, exploring it with the wet muscle as Cody tried to mimic his movements, so careful and tentative. It was soft and sweet and wet, and it was Cody's first kiss and Obi-Wan could tell, but he did not care because that was about Cody, about him learning what his body needed, what he wanted.
He could feel Cody's erection against his hips, feel his desperation, his need, his ache in the Force. The commander's hands were on his tunics, shyly tugging on them, and Obi-Wan already knew that Cody wanted them out of his way, wanted to touch him. He broke the kiss, a trail of spit connecting their lips as the commander chased Obi-Wan's mouth.
“Tell me what else you want, Cody.” he told him, sounding out of breath and watching in awe at Cody's reddened cheeks and hazy eyes.
“I want--” the blush on his cheeks deepened “I want to touch you. Skin on skin.” and Obi-Wan obliged immediately. He took Cody's hands, bringing them to his tunics, showing him how to remove them, showing him how to undress him, shivering at the feeling of Cody's fingers brushing his skin as the commander removed the last layer of the Jedi's clothes.
He looked up at Cody's face again and found him panting slightly, his eyes roaming over Obi-Wan's body, looking at him as if he was the most precious thing in the galaxy. The Jedi moved his own hands, beginning to remove Cody's armor and blacks as the man's gaze remained focused on Obi-Wan's face, one of his hands moving to trail his fingers through Obi-Wan's auburn hair.
“Is that-- is that ok too? Is-- is it normal?” Cody asked as the Jedi finally removed his briefs. It only took a moment to Obi-Wan to understand what Cody was referring to. The commander must have been too caught in the moment to not notice that Obi-Wan was in his same state and that yes, it was normal.
“Yes, Cody, it's ok, it's normal.” he thrusted his own hips forward, making him feel his own erection, their cocks sliding against each other causing a moan to fall from Cody's lips. The commander moved his head to the side, avoiding Obi-Wan's eyes, his blush deepening even more.
“S-sorry, sir-- I-- I don't know why--” Obi-Wan moved hand back to Cody's cheeks, moving his head so that he was looking at him and then kissed him again, his tongue sliding into Cody's mouth.
Sir.
Obi-Wan could feel how unsure Cody was in that moment, how ashamed he felt for that small moan he made. He pulled his head back, moving his lips to Cody's ear instead.
“There is no rank here, Cody. Just me and you.” he left a kiss right under Cody's ear making him gasp. “It's normal to make those noises, it means you like what your feeling, what's being done to you” he slowly licked the shell of his ear and Cody moaned again, his eyes fluttering shut, and Obi-Wan felt the commander's cock throb against his.
As he removed his lips from his ear to his neck, trailing his tongue along the column of his neck, listening greedily at the noises the commander made at the new sensation, he moved one of his hands down the clone's arm, until it reached Cody's. He pressed his lips to his pulse point and sucked, making Cody moan his name out loud, leaving a purple bruise as he brought their hands to Cody's erection.
He moved Cody's right hand so that his fingers were circling the commander's shaft, his hand closed in a fist around his cock. Obi-Wan shifted his own hand around Cody's guiding his movements, making him move his hand up and down.
The sound leaving Cody's mouth should have been forbidden. Obi-Wan couldn't help but smile against his neck as he felt Cody moving the hand circling his shaft again, up and down just like he had shown him, and heard him gasp in pleasure.
The Jedi removed his own hand, Cody didn't need his guidance anymore. “O-Obi-Wan?” the Jedi kissed him again, hungry needy, then moved towards his bed. “Don't worry dear” he shushed him as he took a bottle of lube from a drawer. “Keep moving your hand, try a new rhythm, use your other hand too, discover what you like, what makes you feel good.”
Cody moaned again, doing what he told him, never removing his eyes from Obi-Wan who lubed his fingers and slowly inserted one finger in his hole, prepping himself. He wished that the fingers inside him were Cody's but-- but that was about Cody's pleasure, not his. He could teach him how to get him ready another time.
He inserted a second finger as he looked at Cody again. He looked totally lost in pleasure. The commander was still standing, his eyes closed, his mouth hanging open letting all the moans and groans come out, his hand was moving faster now, his fingers wet with his own precum, he always had been a quick learner. Judging by the way his muscles were shaking, Obi-Wan could tell he was getting close, so he added a third finger in his hole, maybe a little too soon, but he enjoyed the stretch anyway. He lost himself in pleasure for a moment, overwhelmed by both his and Cody's, until Cody's voice brought him back to the moment.
“O-Obi-Wan-- I-- what--” the Jedi felt his confusion mixed with his pleasure and desire and need in the Force. He removed his fingers from his ass and walked over to him.
“Don't worry, it's normal.” he knelt in front of him and looked up at him through his lashes “Just. Let. Go.” and that was all it took, as Cody came with a shout of his name, white stripes of cum landing on the Jedi's face.
The commander was panting hard, his black hair damp with sweat, and he opened his eyes just in time to see Obi-Wan collect some of his cum on his fingers and lick them clean, swallowing the liquid.
“Fuck--” Cody whispered, as he smeared the cum that landed on Obi-Wan's face before collecting it on his fingers and offering it to Obi-Wan. “I want-- could you-- could you that again? I-I mean swallow it?” he asked, his face impossibly red and his eyes blown with lust.
Obi-Wan immediately opened his mouth wide, pulling out his tongue as Cody put his fingers on the wet muscle and then he closed his lips around them, licking them clean and moving his lips up and down the clone's fingers, his eyes never leaving Cody's.
The Jedi watched as the commander's cock hardened again, probably thanks to their enhanced stamina. He pulled off the clone's finger with an obscene pop and kissed Cody again, making him taste himself in his mouth.
“Shit, Obi-Wan. W-What was that? It felt so--” Obi-Wan smirked “Overwhelmingly good?” The commander returned his smile as he nodded “Well, my dear that” he took Cody's hand and led him to the bed, pushing him down on the mattress “is called an orgasm. But it would seem that someone is still not satisfied” he teased him as he straddled his hips, putting his hands on Cody's chest.
“Would you like to try something new? I promise it will feel so much better than your hand, dear.”
The commander smiled up at him “Better than that? Impossible, but go on.” Obi-Wan felt a wave of satisfaction washing over him as he felt how much more relaxed Cody was then. He took the lube again with a little help from the Force and let a trail of liquid fall on Cody's cock, hearing the other moan at the sensation and watching as his head hit the mattress,.
Once he was sure Cody's cock was lubed enough he gave a couple of strokes and then lined his entrance “Ready?” The commander was looking up at him with curiosity “Yes Obi-Wan.”
He slowly lowered himself on the hard cock, biting his lips to muffle the sounds he would be making otherwise, he didn't want Cody to worry about him, after all this was about the commander not about Obi-Wan. When he bottomed out he looked down at Cody whose eyes had rolled in the back of his head in pleasure, his mouth hanging open as he moaned Obi-Wan's name over and over like a prayer, his hands grasping so hard at the sheets that his knuckles had turned white.
The Jedi remained still for a couple minutes, letting Cody and himself get accustomed to the feeling and taking Cody's hands in his, moving them on his thighs, on his hips.
He tentatively clenched around Cody, hearing him swear and squeeze his thighs. He slowly moved his hips, his hands going back to Cody's chest for leverage and the clone groaned at the movement, looking up at Obi-Wan's eyes, his hands stroking his thighs and trailing up to his hips and then to his navel. “You can guide my movements if you'd like. To build your own rhythm.” Obi-Wan took his hands again and moved them so that they rested on his hips, so that Cody could control his movements. The commander looked at him for a moment, looking for-- something that he apparently found because the clone pulled his hips forward and than back, building his own rhythm.
“Yes-- ah-- just like that--” Obi-Wan couldn't help but moan.
It was only few thrusts later that from Cody's mouth came out something that wasn't a moan. “O-Obi-Wan-- I'm going to-- are you--?”
“Don't worry about me, go on, come for me” To punctuate his point Obi-Wan clenched around his dick and that was it, Cody came again, thrusting his hips against Obi-Wan's, riding his orgasm.
Obi-Wan still hadn't come, but-- it was ok, it had been Cody's first time after all, it was only normal to come so soon, Obi-Wan could just wait for his erection to pass. He reluctantly got off of Cody softened cock and moved to go get a cloth to clean themselves up, but a hand on his wrist stopped him.
“Obi-Wan, wait, don't go.” The Jedi turned around and pressed a sweet kiss to Cody's lips “Don't worry my love. I'm just going to take something to clean ourselves.” But Cody didn't release his hold “No wait, you haven't-- I want-- I want to make you orgasm too. I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel, I-- please.” and, honestly, how could Obi-Wan say no to that?
“Of course, if you want.”
“I do.” he answered as Obi-Wan moved, sitting on the bed in front of Cody. The commander carefully took his erection in his hand, gathering a bit of precum on his hand before closing it around his shaft. He stroked him slowly at first, focused solely on him, listening to the sounds he made, observing the way his body reacted to his touch, wanting to make it feel so good for Obi-Wan.
“Does this feel good?”
“Ah-- yes, keep doing that please”
Cody quickened his pace, his hand moving up and down his shaft faster than before, but always careful. It was not the best handjob Obi-Wan had ever received, but considering it was his first time, Cody was pretty good, and plus he was already quite close after what they had done.
He did not expect, honestly, the hand massaging his balls, but as he had said Cody was a very fast learner. It only took two more strokes for him to come, a moan of Cody's name leaving his lips, his cum painting his stomach.
He collapsed on the bed, Cody by his side, and they stood there for a while, getting clean could wait for a bit.
“Obi-Wan?”
“Yes?”
“There is still a thing I don't understand.”
“What is it?”
“What is that force that makes me want to kiss you and makes my heart beat faster when I see you and makes me want to always be with you and makes me want to do all this with you and made me hurt so much when I thought you were gone?”
Obi-Wan laughed “That, my dear Cody, is love.”