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Cody looks at his rowdy brothers with a small, fond smile. The rows of benches in the mess are filled with relaxed brothers in good spirits. Their latest engagement with the separatists ended in a resounding victory and no loss of life, which is indeed cause for a bit of celebration. He would love to celebrate with his brothers but he knows that most of them won’t fully relax until he has made himself scarce. Since Cody really wants them to relax and enjoy the little free time they have, he will leave them to it. Then they can indulge in the contents from the still the brothers in engineering set up that Cody pretends to not know about. He might have a reputation for being a hardass, but he is not heartless.
He gives his brothers a final look, then he walks out the door. The fight on the battlefield might be over, but the fight with the reports he’s going to have to write has barely even begun.
Cody walks towards the General’s quarters. Obi-Wan had very early in the war declared that his room was needlessly large and that the space would serve better as a joint office for him and Cody. The General still sleeps there, but the amount of time Cody has spent there has gotten him intimately familiar with the space. Or not really as intimately as he would like. He has shared many kisses and a few hurried, half clothed, handjobs with his General but they have been very mindful not to let their deepening relationship be a distraction. Obi-Wan drives Cody to distraction anyway, but he understands that the struggle might be harder for Obi-Wan due to the rules on attachment that he lives by and the fact that Obi-Wan is his commanding officer. He knocks on the door to the General’s quarters before using the key pad to open the door.
Obi-Wan is seated by his desk but looks up with a smile when Cody enters. “Hello, my dear. Not joining the festivities?”
Cody smiles back at him. “I think my presence will put a damper on things. Besides,” He gestures to the stack of datapads on his own desk, “I seem to have enough work to keep me occupied.”
Obi-Wan looks at him with a small grin and rises from his desk. He moves over to the small kitchenette, presumably looking for tea. Cody almost can’t hold back his surprise when Obi-Wan pulls out a bottle of whiskey instead of a tea tin from the cupboard. He pours two glasses of whiskey, handing one to Cody.
“All work and no play? No, I will not stand for it,” Obi-Wan says with humor in his voice. “Besides, a good boy like you deserves a treat.” His voice lowers seductively when he says good boy and oh.
Cody is hit with a spike of arousal that feels like he is struck by lightning and encased in molten lava. His blood is rushing, he can feel his heart pounding like a drum in his chest. The temperature in the room feels like it has risen several degrees in seconds. He’s never gotten hard this fast in his entire life.
His shields must have slipped because Obi-Wan is staring at him, mouth agape in surprise. For several seconds they just stare at each other. Cody is mortified. He never even knew-
“Do you want to be a good boy for me?” Obi-Wan seems to have recovered from his shock. His gaze turns heated as he speaks, arousal obvious in the low timbre of his voice.
It feels so wrong but yet so right when Cody can only reply with a breathy “Yes, sir.”
There is a gasp from Obi-Wan, like he is out of breath. He takes a step towards Cody and reaches out with his hand to cup Cody’s face, but he hesitates before he touches him. “Are you sure this is how you want this to go? I know you haven’t-”
“Yes, I want this. I trust you.” Cody knows he is inexperienced, but he trusts Obi-Wan. Trusts Obi-Wan to take care of him. That is not something Cody trusts many people with. Usually he is the one taking care of everyone else.
“All right. If there is anything I do that you don’t like, tell me. Promise me.” Obi-Wan says, his tone not leaving room for arguments.
“I promise.” Cody says, with no hesitation.
Obi-Wan finally lets himself cup Cody’s cheek with his hand. Moving closer, he leans towards Cody and whispers, “Good boy.” Obi-Wan captures his mouth in a heated kiss.
It’s suddenly hard to stand. Cody’s knees are weak, he almost falls forward against Obi-Wan but catches himself before he slips.
Obi-Wan breaks the kiss and chuckles lowly. “Let’s get you to bed, hmm?”
Bed sounds wonderful right now to Cody. They stumble together towards Obi-Wan’s bunk. “Now dear, be a good boy and get out of those clothes and then sit down on the bed.”
Cody seems to be completely out of breath for a second. “Yes, sir.” He undresses efficiently and sits down on Obi-Wan’s bunk.
Obi-Wan undresses at a more sedate pace, his eyes never leaving Cody. When he reaches his underwear, he lets his fingers rest at the waistband. “My dear, have I ever told you that you are exquisite?”
Cody feels his ears heat. When you’re one in millions with the exact same face, no one really thinks to complement your looks. It warms something in Cody’s chest to hear Obi-Wan say those words.
“Look at what you do to me, dear.” Obi-Wan says and slowly pulls his underwear down.
Cody is surprised that he can breathe, because Obi-Wan completely naked is a beautiful sight that feels like it takes his breath away. His hard cock makes Cody’s mouth water and the lean lines of muscle are just begging to be licked and worshipped.
Obi-Wan stalks forward slowly and stands between Cody’s legs.”Now, darling. Can I have your mouth?” He pauses, a bit of uncertainty visible in his gaze, and looks at Cody.
Cody burns with desire. There is nothing he wants more. “Yes, sir.” He breathes and leans forward, taking the head of Obi-Wan’s cock into his mouth.
Obi-Wan makes the most delicious noise when Cody slowly starts sucking on his cock. Cody distantly thanks whoever decided to write the comprehensive guide to sex with humanoids he has been reading since before he started this whole thing with Obi-Wan, because he actually knows what he is supposed to do.
“You are a marvel, dearest.” Obi-Wan sighs and gently threads his fingers in Cody’s hair. Cody hums with pleasure at the words, tension melting away from his shoulders.
Obi-Wan definitely notices what his words and the situation is doing to Cody. “It seems, hah, that I’ve neglected you, darling.” He says, panting but still entirely too verbose. “I should have been telling you just how good you are all this time.”
Cody moans around his mouthful and lets his hands gently caress Obi-Wan’s thighs. His own neglected cock strains with need, but the anticipation and wait will just make the ending all that much sweeter. Tension melts from his body as his focus narrows down to the feel of Obi-Wan in his mouth and under his hands.
Obi-Wan keeps up a litany of breathy praise. “So good, darling,” he gasps and moans as Cody sucks harder, “such a beautiful good boy, just for me.”
Cody moans and shivers with the praise and uses his hands to guide Obi-Wan to shallowly thrust his hips. The movement makes Obi-Wan’s cock hit the back of Cody’s mouth in the most delicious manner. Distantly Cody thinks that he would be quite happy to stuff his mouth full like this forever.
Obi-Wan seems to pick up on some of Cody’s thoughts at least because he moans loudly and he starts to stiffen in a sure sign that he is very close to coming. “Darling,” he pants, “I will give you what you need whenever you wish.”
Cody pulls away for a second and looks up at Obi-Wan’s flushed face. “ Then give it to me,” he rasps. “Come for me, sir.”
Obi-Wan gasps and his body stiffens as he lets go and paints Cody’s face with his release.
Cody has read about the fact that some beings enjoy getting marked like this. It seems like he is one of them, as the heat in his body intensifies when he feels Obi-Wan’s release trickle down his face. He moans as he licks his lips, catching some of Obi-Wan’s release on his tongue.
Obi-Wan looks at him with awe in his gaze. He gently traces his fingers along Cody’s face, coating them in his release before putting his fingers inside Cody’s mouth.
Cody moans around Obi-Wan’s fingers as he licks them clean. Obi-Wan gently drags his other hand through Cody’s hair. He gently pushes Cody to lay down on the bunk.
“Now darling, I’d like to take care of you. You’ve been such a good boy and deserve a reward,” Obi-Wan says with a seductive smile. “I’d love to taste you, but I think you might prefer it if I keep telling you how good you are. Am I right darling?”
Cody whines with need at Obi-Wan’s words. The words are stuck in his mouth, his brain feels like mush and all he needs right now is Obi-Wan in any way he can have him.
Obi-Wan smiles gently and lies down beside Cody. His hand ghosts over Cody’s nipples, making him shiver and moan loudly. Cody had no idea they were that sensitive. “Oh, that is beautiful. Let’s keep that in mind for next time, hmm? Maybe I can make you come just by that.” Obi-Wan’s hands move further down his chest. “Next time we actually get some leave, I just want to stay in this room with you and discover everything that I can do to make you come undone.” Cody moans and pants as Obi-Wan slowly continues his exploration of Cody’s chest. “You’d look exquisite on your knees for me, tied up and at my mercy.” Cody whines in desperation at the thought. “You’d like that, my beautiful boy?” Obi-Wan turns his head, whispering into Cody’s ear. “I’d like that too. I’d take such good care of you, darling. I’d make you come as many times as you could manage.” Cody has lost all his words. He’s not the most eloquent but he has never been this speechless. Obi-Wan’s breath in his ear and his words makes Cody burn with want and need.
“I bet you’ll come as soon as I touch you.” Obi-Wan says as his hand finally ghosts over Cosy’s cock. Cody’s hips rise from the mattress to chase the feeling of Obi-Wan’s hand on his cock. Cody feels the ghost of a wicked smirk against his ear as Obi-Wan grabs firmly onto his cock and whispers in his ear. “Be a good boy and come for me, darling.”
Cody comes.
His vision whites out and his body goes taut. Wave after wave of pleasure courses through him.
“That was beautiful, darling.” Obi-Wan’s voice feels like it is somewhere far away. A hand squeezes Cody’s shoulder. “Cody dear, I’m just going to get something to wipe you off with. I’ll be right back.”
Cody nods as he feels Obi-Wan’s weight leave the mattress. When Obi-Wan returns from the fresher with a damp cloth, Cody feels more himself but also more relaxed than he can ever remember feeling. Obi-Wan gently cleans Cody’s face and his stomach, smiling softly. When he is satisfied with his cleaning he lays down on the bed with Cody, pulling the covers on top of them.
“How are you feeling?” Obi-Wan asks, sounding slightly unsure. “We haven’t discussed something like this before, which we probably should have.”
Cody rises up on his elbow to look at Obi-Wan. “I feel great.” He says, feeling the ghost of a dopey smile on his face. “That was… something else.” He pauses when Obi-Wan frowns. “Something great. I enjoyed myself.”
The frown on Obi-Wan’s face smooths and he smiles. “I’m glad. I did too. Though before we do something like this again, we should discuss boundaries.” He says firmly.
Cody nods. “But we will be doing this again?” He can’t help but ask.
Obi-Wan smiles and squeezes his hand. “Certainly, if you wish. Taking care of you brings me great pleasure.”
Cody’s cheeks burn in embarrassment but he can’t help but smile back at Obi-Wan.
Obi-Wan pulls him in for a hug. “Now, dear. We’d best get some rest before we actually need to work again.” Obi-Wan presses a soft kiss to Cody’s temple. Cody smiles and curls against Obi-Wan’s chest. The world falls away as Obi-Wan caresses his back. Somewhere far away he hears Obi-Wan’s breath even out and his hand on Cody’s back stills. Sleep takes them both. In the morning they will be back to being High General Kenobi and Marshall Commander Cody. But for now, there is peace.