AN: Thank you so much to everyone that reviewed the first chapter - spikala, ShadowsGrace, LongLiveTheClones, TheLightIsMine & laloga! I really appreciate hearing your thoughts, and I hope you continue to enjoy.
So careful, so slow, Obi-Wan maneuvered the tight body glove down and over Cody's hardening length. He kneeled as he did so - and he was so close... right there...
Mari felt the muscles in her stomach and core clench at the sight and she swore she saw Cody tense as well. She couldn't help but wonder if he could feel Obi-Wan's breath flowing over his swollen flesh, hot against him... But Obi-Wan made no move to lean forward, to close the distance. He looked, his eyes still intense with passion, but he didn't touch. Instead he continued pulling the lower portion of the glove down Cody's powerful, muscled legs and Cody stepped out of his remaining clothes with ease.
Obi-Wan stood when he was finished, moving back to her left, but Mari couldn't tear her gaze away from the clone commander.
She was struck with his form; tanned, scarred skin, his body different than Obi-Wan's - a little broader, a little less lean - but so wonderfully masculine, and when he looked back her way she had an incredible urge to kiss him, to feel him, every inch. And she would, but not quite yet, she told herself, patient and fully prepared to stretch this moment out as long as possible.
She could feel Obi-Wan watching her, waiting for her to voice what she wanted next, so she turned fully, to where she could feel the heat emanating from his body, so she was facing him.
He met her look with one raised eyebrow, a mixture of desire and humor in his expression. "My turn?" he asked. And she nodded, a slow, pleased smile coming to her face.
Hands on his tapered hips, his eyes flicked to Cody, behind her. "Commander," he said, his voice wry, "will you occupy our guest while I disrobe?"
While she was distracted by Obi-Wan, Cody had come to stand right behind her, and at Obi-Wan's request, he'd taken the initiative to close the space between them so she felt rather than heard the rich timbre of Cody's voice as he replied. "Certainly, General."
Strong arms slipped around her waist, and as she watched Obi-Wan slide his dark clingy shorts down his own muscular legs, she felt Cody's mouth descend on the skin of her neck. For a moment her attention was divided between her senses: Obi-Wan's entire body was lean and sinewy, giving the impression of great prowess without overmuch muscle-mass; nothing was wasted on this man, everything was compact and powerful. The hair that dusted his abdomen was the color of cinnamon, and when her eyes dropped lower, when she saw that he was fully erect and eager and able, she felt heat creep to her face.
But with the looking, there was also the feeling: Cody's mouth was agile - he'd discovered many latent abilities, recently - and his hands upon her body were insistent and eager. If there had been any doubt in her mind about whether or not the commander would find her body as appealing as Obi-Wan's...well, it was gone now and she was pleased. There was no hesitation in his movements, he was cautious but not timid.
So perfectly, Cody slipped his hands around her and beneath her thin shirt and brushed roughed fingertips along her nipples like he was born to do so, and when she let out a groan of pleasure he pulled her close to his chest; his length pressing into her seat proving how ready and able he was, as well.
"Too many clothes," she heard Cody murmur, but before she could agree, the Jedi was taking her into his arms.
Obi-Wan pulled her shirt above her head, obscuring her vision for one moment, and when he freed her of the garment she gasped aloud, for his hands had moved to her breasts, stroking, lightly rolling the stiffened peaks, and his breath was heavy and hot in her ear.
Cody shifted a step to her side, and Obi-Wan closer, and then she was there between him and his Jedi, and for a few minutes Mari's eyes closed as she became lost to sensation; while Obi-Wan teased her left nipple and kissed the skin of her neck, Cody urged her to turn her head and captured her mouth with his own, gripping her waist with strong hands. Her entire body was on fire, burning from the inside out, and her head was spinning from the rush of energy, as if she, too, could feel the Force.
Suddenly, the touch against her breasts changed; opening her eyes, she watched as Cody took over where Obi-Wan had been working her so thoroughly. His fingers were slightly rougher, but his eyes were filled with delight as he cupped each of her breasts and brushed his thumbs across her sensitive nipples.
Mari gasped. She'd been distracted, and Obi-Wan had taken the opportunity to slide his hand beneath the waistline of her skirt, where he was now in the process of stroking her core over her thin underwear. She was hot, swollen, as each of them were, and when Obi-Wan's nimble fingers brushed against her lips she gave a wordless whimper.
"Cody," Obi-Wan said in an incongruously mild voice even as she sighed beneath his touch. "Do you know how to best pleasure a woman?"
"No, Obi-Wan," the clone replied, his tone equally light. He paused for a moment as he bent his head to swirl his tongue across Mari's right nipple. "Will you show me?"
Obi-Wan's chuckle was light, and Mari whimpered again as he spoke into her ear while he plied her center with a light, teasing stroke. "If our lovely guest won't mind..."
"Force...yes..." she managed to choke out, and she felt the answering ripple of delighted laughter from each of the men who were pressed around her, and she wondered if it was possible to die of happiness.
The sensations these two men were evoking in her were almost overwhelming, more than anything she'd ever felt before.
It was so, so good, but... this was not what she'd planned as she'd watched them, hidden in the forest. It was amazing, but it was not what she had been thinking of; she was torn between the promise of so many different pleasures...
"No..." she managed finally. It was not easy, with their combined efforts assaulting her, to gather her wits, but she did, just barely. One hand rose to run through Obi-Wan's hair, the other went to Cody's jaw. For a moment she pressed Obi-Wan near, his lips had found her breast again and he was sucking on her nipple, and it was sending stabs of unbelievable pleasure through her, but then she gave a little tug, and he pulled back to look at her, a knowing glint in his eye.
"Wait. Not yet," she whispered.
Thankfully, Cody had stilled as well at the sound of her voice, and Obi-Wan's fingers at her core slowed until he was cupping her softly.
She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself, strengthen her resolve, and leveled her gaze on Obi-Wan. "I want to watch..." she murmured. "You and Cody... you're so beautiful together. Powerful and masculine..."
Her words drifted off then; Obi-Wan's hand had begun to move again, only slightly, but the heel of his hand was pressing against her swollen clit, rubbing in slow circles, and her pleasure was building faster than she could manage to control it.
"Oh..." she sighed.
The gleam in his eyes brightened as his smile widened. "You will watch, I promise, but we have all night, my dear, and you've been waiting so long for this. Let us please you."
Cody's mouth had returned to her neck, and his large hand kneaded one breast as Obi-Wan spoke. The hand at her center was moving harder now, and she felt waves of need, sweet and warm coursing through her blood. It was all too much to deny.
"Mmmm... " she moaned quietly. "Yes... please."
Obi-Wan gave her a warm smile and then his gaze shifted to Cody. "The first lesson, Cody, is to always make sure a woman is satisfied fully before you take your own pleasure. Even if she argues," he added, a playful glint of humor in his eye. She wanted to reply, to say something, but they had both lowered their mouths to her skin again and she was lost.
Her eyes must have closed at some point, because she was startled when they stopped as one, and she felt Obi-Wan guiding her down.
A quick glimpse showed her Obi-Wan's own robe had been spread across the forest floor, providing enough space for the three of them, providing they lay very very close to each other. It looked warm and inviting and perfect.
Willingly, she let Obi-Wan lay her down; Cody settled on one side of her and Obi on the other. As soon as she lay back, Obi-Wan's hands were at her waist and in one quicksilver motion, he removed her skirt and underwear.
Now the three of them were naked; she thought she could feel a faint chill to the air, but it was only barely enough to make her skin prickle. She wasn't concerned though, she had a feeling she would heat up just fine.
Even as she had the thought, Obi-Wan's hand fell to her thigh, and he pressed gently. Taking his cue, Cody did the same, and together, so slowly, Obi-Wan and Cody guided her legs to part, knees bent, so she was wide open before them.
Eyes closed, she heard Cody's exhalation, followed by the low murmur of his voice. "You're beautiful, Mari. I never knew..."
Obi-Wan gave a gentle chuckle, and she shivered at the sound. "Women are infinitely more complex than we men, Cody," he said as she felt his fingertips meander towards the apex of her hips, brushing just enough to send chills across her skin. "And I envy them in more than a few ways."
"How?"
"The most wonderful thing about making love to a woman is that there are so many different ways to please her. Here." There was a pause as she felt a slight shifting, then Obi-Wan's hand lifted and she felt the touch of Cody's hand against her inner thigh; it was a little uncertain at first, but she gave a sigh and a smile to encourage him. After a moment the pressure of his touch increased and rose so that his fingertips were stroking her outer lips. In response, Mari let out another sigh, and opened her eyes to watch.
Cody's near-gold eyes were fixed on her center, his lips slightly parted as he stroked her, Obi-Wan kneeling across from him, one hand keeping the Jedi balanced on the robe while the other rested over the commander's, guiding. Both of them seemed transfixed - by her, of all things - and she couldn't decide whether she should giggle or suck in her breath again.
Obi-Wan's gaze flickered to hers and she caught the gleam again. When she gave a sharp inhale, he smiled affectionately, then looked back at Cody's hand, which was still plying her outer lips gently under the Jedi's guidance. "Mari will show you what I mean," Obi-Wan said, glancing at the other man. "Just...here..."
With that, Cody's fingertips shifted so that he was sliding one inside of her, where she was already soaking wet and swollen, and her eyes closed again as she groaned. Under Obi-Wan's guidance, Mari felt Cody's fingertips seek out her clit and for a moment she was completely lost to their coordinated movements. In the back of her mind she knew that there was so much more they could do to her - and to each other - but this, right now was perfect.
As if reading her mind, she felt one of the men - impossible to tell which one, just now - reach for her inner lips and continue the gentle, stroking motions that were expelling all of her cogent thought; the other continued to tease her clit, rubbing with just the right amount of pressure. Her legs quivered and Obi-Wan pressed a hand to her thigh, holding her down. Suddenly there was fire pooling within her core, and she gave another wordless groan and lifted her hips up to better reach them, gripped with an urge to be utterly filled by both of these men...
And with that thought, her orgasm came swiftly. Mari's back arched and she cried out yes, yes as she pushed her body closer to them because in this moment she couldn't possibly be close enough to either one. As the waves of pleasure broke across her, she writhed, twisting toward and away but neither one paused in his ministrations, and it felt like the pleasure might never end until finally the aftershocks began to fade and their movements slowed.
By the time she could focus her eyes again, all she could see was hard, muscled planes and gleaming blue and amber eyes. Still gasping, Mari managed to gather herself just enough to sit up, and now they were both kneeling before her, watching her. "Oh..." she sighed.
Cody grinned. Obi-Wan's eyes gleamed with satisfaction and arousal, the effects of which she found herself eagerly anticipating. "Okay," she said, still working to catch her breath and looking at both of them, one then the other. "Your turn."
AN: Hopefully another update next Sunday, let me know what you think. Thanks for reading, and please remember to leave a comment!
