AN: This story is directly continued from my story Feeling This. As I noted in Chapter Two of that story, from that point on this story has been entirely a collaboration between myself and laloga

Fair advisory - This is rated M for descriptions and scenes of a sexual nature, including consensual, mutually beneficial relations between two men and one very happy woman.


Mari couldn't help the rush of heat to her cheeks as she realized she'd been entirely caught up in daydreaming as her father, the governor, had been speaking, on and on, about weapons and contingency plans. The only reason she'd even realized she'd been so lost in thought was that she could feel General Kenobi's eyes on her from across the room, and that was only completely embarrassing in and of itself.

Kriff! She cursed at herself in her head. Was it obvious? Does he know what I was thinking about?

Cautiously, she flicked her gaze in his direction - and he seemed completely intent on listening to her father, thank the stars above.

But what does it matter? She told herself. He's leaving anyway... And really... Mari straightened her shoulders, sitting a little taller, I'm fun, and nice, and decently attractive at least. They'd be lucky to get to have me.

Unbidden, her eyes shifted from the confident, handsome features of Obi-Wan to the disciplined, strong form of the clone commander. Cody. He was so focused, so attentive. Attractive beyond measure in his own right. But more than anything, she loved the way that Obi-Wan said his name. The way his polished Coruscanti accent lilted on the syllables.

Mari sighed softly, dreamy, and then hoped no one else had noticed. She had a feeling that their departure would not lessen the frequency or the vividness of her dreams in the least.


She watched, from the quietness of her shrouded place in the shadows of the forest, but something new, something unexpected, was lit inside her, and Mari could not be sure how much longer she would be content to only look.

Though their builds were quite different, Obi-Wan and Cody were almost the same height. As they came together, the full length of their barely covered bodies were pressed tightly in all the right places. Caught as they were in a passionate kiss, moving together and against each other - it was erotic in a way that Mari had never experienced before and she thought she might pass out. She must've gasped out loud, because Obi-Wan broke away and then he turned toward her. The passion in his blue eyes was inciting, and that look alone was enough to draw her from her hiding spot.

Still, even as she took a slow step forward, Obi-Wan reached out toward her, a playful gleam in his eye and beckoned her closer, making a 'come here' motion with his finger. She complied.

The flowy skirt she was wearing fell at her knees and seemed to whisp around her long legs as she walked to them. She felt a new confidence in her own sexuality that she'd never felt before. It was a heady, empowering sensation. Only a few steps away, it was a second until she was standing before them, and she followed Obi-Wan's heated gaze to Cody's handsome face.

He was as serious as always, but she could clearly see the mixture of anticipation and lust in his amber colored eyes. It was intoxicating. He looked to her then, straight at her, and she could tell he wanted her and he looked as surprised as she felt at the notion. Certainly the feeling of Obi-Wan's toned muscular body pressing against one's form was as good as it could get... but what if Cody - could have both?

She ran her own hands over the soft curves of her figure and watched him as he watched her movements with a studious eye. What would he think of her hips? The lush feeling of them... her breasts? The full weight of them cupped in his hands... Would he like that as much as he enjoyed the hard planes of Obi-Wan's body?

She was entranced by this moment between her and Cody when Obi-Wan leaned over her shoulder from behind, his lips brushing over the shell of her ear as he spoke. "He wants you," he told her and she believed him. "Take off his body glove."

She could sense Obi-Wan stepping back, and she almost obeyed his command, whispered so intimately to her, but the image of them, her two men, all of them hard and strong and hot and pressed so tightly together rose to her mind and it was so perfect and vivid it lit that new flame inside of her again.

"No," she murmured, tossing a sultry smile to Obi-Wan over her shoulder. Taking one step back and turning, she moved so Cody was just on her right, and Obi-Wan to her left. Obi-Wan looked a bit surprised at first, but her next words brought that sexy glimmer of mischief right back to his eyes, as she knew it would.

"You do it," she told Obi-Wan. "I want to watch, first."

For the space of a heartbeat, she thought that he might refuse, but the gleam of mischief turned to one of pure arousal, and it gave her the confidence to reach out with one hand and skim her fingertips along the waistline of the Jedi's boxers.

"I can ask nicely," she added, looking coyly into the blue-fire of his eyes. "If you like."

"No need," Obi-Wan quipped, and his eyes flicked back to his commander, his expression purposeful and full of heat.

Before her, Obi-Wan reached for Cody. His hands skimmed down his sides to the waist of his last remaining piece of clothing and his fingers slipped deftly inside of the skin-tight body glove. And then slowly, so perfectly, he tugged at the material and began to draw it down, over his narrow hips...


AN: If you liked or enjoyed, if you have thoughts, if you'd like to see more... please let me know! Comments are most welcome :-)