As the day of the GAR's departure approached the idea of having a big bonfire party was passed around. Rex brought it up with Sivvy and she loved the idea. The ladies arranged the food and drink, and the troopers arranged the seating area, and collected the wood for the fire.

The party took off quickly and the ladies taught the soldiers some songs and the men told some of their funnier stories to make the girls laugh. The sun dipped below the horizon and everyone was having a great time.

After a hot mulled wine Rex walked off into the woods to relieve himself. When he finished taking a leak, he held his member and the thought of Sivvy giggling in the sunlight. The thought of what she might look like nude floated into his mind and sent a quick thrill down his shaft. He could hear the men and women around the bonfire, laughing and singing. A quickie won't hurt he thought and began to massage and stroke himself in the dark.

Back at the bonfire Skywalker spied Sivvy over the rim of his cup. He saw her slip away from the group, and walk off behind a house, and then she walked past the space between the house and barn. He smirked knowing she was sneaking off towards Rex.

Rex closed his eyes and concentrated on the thought of Sivvy's smooth soft skin and what it would feel like to kiss…and lick. His breathing became a bit labored as he imagined pushing his hard cock into her. He had no frame of reference for that sensation, but he had seen it, like most of his brothers, on the holonet.

He was close. His brow furrowed as he concentrated on filthy thoughts of Sivvy, his cock between her big full tits, fucking her wildly from behind, hard, pushing himself as deep as he could go. He imagined her calling out his name in pleasure.

Terror and humiliation made him freeze when her real voice interrupted his fantasy. Her lips found his rough neck. Sivvy whispered "Do you need some help with that?" Her slender fingers slid down over his armor then down to his hand holding his very hard, very erect cock.

He didn't push her away and could hardly believe it was happening. His wide eyes expressed his surprise to her. She shrugged and said "You're very attractive, Captain." She saw he could hardly look at her. She tried to reassure him "I am a grown woman, It's alright. I want you to touch me." She noted how his eyes searched her body and that told her he was open to her advances. She stepped around in front of him, removed her blouse and bra, allowing her large round breasts to fall out and jiggle.

"Oh, Maker…" he said to himself watching the very thing he was just fantasizing about. He couldn't stop staring.

Sivvy noted his codpiece was popped open, and Rex's plump veiny cock stood at attention in his hand. He had a hefty, long member, and she unconsciously licked then bit her bottom lip.

Sivvy pressed her tits together, and pinched her nipples erect. He hesitated to reach out and touch them, so she took his bare hand and placed it on her breast and encouraged him to gently squeeze it. "I like that" she whispered.

"I…I…" Rex was shocked but willing. He removed the codpiece completely and enthusiastically massaged her breasts with both of his hands. He thumbed her nipples and she sighed with pleasure. She let him explore her breasts and smiled at how entranced he was. She held his cock in her warm hands, and stroked it slowly, exploring all it's details.

She then got on her knees and took his dick in her mouth. "Oh Heavenly stars…" he mumbled completely surprised at her willingness and desire.

Back at the bonfire Kix approached Skywalker "General, Rex has been gone a bit long. Do you think an animal…I think I'm going to go check on him."

Anakin waved his hand and said "Rex is fine. You're going to get another snack."

"Rex is fine. I'm going to get another snack" said Kix and he walked over to a table of food to select one of many delights which had been prepared.

Rex took in every detail about the moment. The chill in the air, how her skin appeared to glow in the bright moonlight. How soft her braided hair felt under his fingertips. The scent of the firewood burning not too far away. How she looked him straight in the eye as she sucked and licked his length. She gently cupped his balls and he held back cumming all over her with an involuntary grunt and controlled exhale.

The chill in the air. She's completely nude… His eyes roamed all over what he could see of her then he put a tender hand on her shoulder, backed up and sat on the ground. He spread his knees and said "Here…" He motioned for her to sit on his thigh. When she complied, he wrapped her skirt around her shoulders then whispered "I shouldn't be so selfish." His stroked her inner thighs, opening them wide.

He admired her fuzzy cunt and she stroked his dick. He palmed her mound and crawled his fingers down, down, down, into her slick hole. "Kriffing hell, Miss Sivvy" he whispered. She only moaned in response. The sound made him want to explode. He gazed in her eyes, checking if she liked what he was doing.

She let go of his penis and took his face in her hands. She leaned in and kissed him. Rex was initially disappointed, but once their lips me he was nearly overwhelmed by the thrill of it. He became lost in her eyes, lost in time. He kissed her, gently cupping her jaw in his hands. Rex had so many feelings he didn't know how to put into words. He didn't know what to say, so he kissed her until he thought she understood.

When they released from their lip lock, she shifted so she sat facing him. She wrapped her legs around his hips and placed his hands on her breasts again. She said "Rex. I'm ready." Her hips began to rock back and forth nudging his erection "Are you?" There was pleading in her voice.

"Yes, Sivvy, oh yes, yes yes ye-" she cut off his affirmations with a deep languid kiss. She put her hands on his pauldrons and raised herself over his thick erect cock. She wriggled down, took a hold of him with her delicate hand, and then slid herself onto his tip then off again.

He groaned and chuckled "Please don't tease me Sivvy, kriff, that's…" She lowered herself down into his cock again, enveloping him in her velvety wetness. Then up and off again.

Rex's lip twitched and curled and he held back the torrent of relief that was building up inside him. She then lowered her pussy onto his thick throbbing cock as far as she could handle. As she rode his cock he winced and growled.

She whimpered with each roll of her hips. He placed his hands on the flesh of her thighs and leaned his face into her chest. "Kriffing Maker, Sivvy!" his words were muffled in her cleavage. He then started kissing the flesh of her tits and took her nipples in his lips. The two of them moaned and sighed unintelligibly.

"Rex, oh Rex, yes, yes…Your cock is so good, uhnnn" She began to go faster and faster, writhing around on him. The sound of her flesh hitting his armor, her soft breasts in his mouth, her moist heat slicking the length of his cock was too much.

Rex knew he was cumming. Listening to her say a few dirty things to him pushed him over the edge. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I can't I can't hold -Uuuh" his hips bucked, he gripped her body, muffling his ecstatic cries in her chest. His body went limp and he rested back on his hands watching his dick as it softened, covered in her and his own fluids.

She stood to stretch her legs while he came down from his high. He took her by surprise when he gripped her ass cheeks and pulled her sweet little pussy to his face. He licked her clit and pressed his lips to her labia, kissing and tonguing them as he would her mouth. She rested her fingertips on his blond hair, resisting the temptation to pull on his curls.

He could feel her legs shaking under his fingertips. He then slipped a couple fingers inside, circling them until she too rode a powerful wave to her climax. She dropped into his lap again and he chuckled at her pink cheeks and how cute he found her in that moment.

"Better for both of us, yeah?" he said peppering her face with kisses. Out of breath, she just nodded.

After a few minutes, she put on her clothes and bonnet again, and he placed his cod piece back into place. He took her in his arms, and they settled at the foot of a nearby tree.

They spoke quietly and affectionately to each other until a trooper came to find the captain. "Sir? Sir!" the words echoed through the woods. "Ahah, there you are, sir!"

"I figured someone would find me…" said Rex, disappointed their private moment was over. "I'm here Corporal. I'm fine."

"Captain, you Ok- oh! Miss Sivvy? Sir, I'm sorry" said the younger trooper when he made it to Rex's side and noticed his leader wasn't there alone.

"Yes, Corporal. I'm fine. We're just…" he raised a hand towards the sky and large moon. "looking at the stars."

"Of course, sir. Apologies. I, eh, I'll head back now" said the trooper awkwardly.

The moon moved across the sky and they lost track of time between kissing and chatting. The lovers made their way hand in hand back down to the bonfire. Everyone was drunk, sleeping or passed out. General Skywalker was snoring loudly, flat on his back, legs draped over the log he had been sitting on.

"Jedi can't hold their drink" grumbled Rex. Sivvy giggled then took him by the hand back to the house. The fire petered out and a few artificial lanterns lit the paths. Due to her status among the ladies she had her own private bedroom. She welcomed Rex in and lit some candles on her bedside table then both worked on removing his armor.

They said nothing, but Rex's urgency was building again. He gazed at her as she diligently unlatched each piece. She knelt on the ground to pop off his shin guards and he reached down and tugged on the bow that fastened her bonnet. He slipped it off her head as she removed the last of his armor. She smiled up at him and he playfully brushed the fabric of her bonnet across her face. She stood and he glided his hands up under her blouse feeling her figure while looking her deep in the eyes. He lifted her blouse up over her head, and she stepped out of her skirt. She took her clothing over to a hanger to air it near the window.

Rex peeled off the last of his black clothing and approached her from behind. He wrapped his arms around her and pressed his lips to her bare shoulder. "You are the prettiest woman I've ever met."

"That's high praise considering how many places you've been" she said.

He trailed his kisses up her neck, then picked up on her other shoulder. "Mmhm" he said focusing on worshiping her soft skin. He extended her arm and showed her with kisses down to her hands.

She took a few steps, holding his hand, toward the bed. They sank down into the fluffy duvet and soft blankets of her bed and then into each other's arms. She kissed him and he played with the strap of her bra. He hardly noticed her touch her hair. "oh…one moment" she said and sat up.

Rex raised himself on his hand and watched in awe as she unbraided her hair and let her dark curls unfurl. If she were standing, they would have hung all the way down to the back of her knees. "Sorry" she said, "I have to do this or it becomes a big mess." As she combed her long tresses, he picked up some of her curls and brought them to his nose and mouth. He took in her scent and smirked at the simple pleasure. He enjoyed the beauty of her profile in candlelight and shifted his weight a bit closer to her. She swiftly braided her long hair. "There" she said satisfied and put away the brush. She blew out the candle and snuggled up with Rex.

The sensation of her hands on his skin was new. He had been probed by medical droids, and patched up by Kix, but never had he experienced the affectionate touch of a woman. He became aroused again, feeling her legs and body against his, intertwined with his. He grazed his fingertips across her shoulders, down her arms, across her collarbone, and up her neck. He dropped his hand down around her waist and hips recalling she did not wear panties under that long skirt. He stroked the soft curly hair between her legs and dragged a finger up to her belly button.

His exploring tickled and she giggled in the dark. He playfully studied her body, leaving occasional kisses on her warm silky skin. She whispered sweet nothings to him, and praised his body, worshiping him with soft strokes and caresses. They did make love again, but it was different than anything Rex had ever expected. It was languid, it was slow, and instead of a frenzied race to satisfaction it was about discovery and affection, and about bringing their partner a deep sense of peace through pleasure. It was about love.

Rex had never slept so well. When he woke up with the warmth of Sivvy in his arms he basked in his contentment and the delight of all his senses. The sun was not yet over the horizon and his heart broke. He had to get back to camp in order to get his men on transports to meet General Kenobi's forces already in orbit at the rendezvous. He had to leave. He had to leave her.

His eyes went wide when he realized everyone would know he had spent the night here with Sivvy. And he was especially surprised he didn't care. He wanted everyone to know how much he loved her. As much as it hurt he quietly got out of bed and put on his uniform and wrapped himself up in his armor. Sivvy still slept deeply as Rex listened to the first morning birds begin to chirp. He put on his helmet and gazed at her through the view screen one last time, and slipped out the door.

He tiptoed into the hallway and froze when one of the doors on his left swung open. Echo stood in the door frame with wide eyed fright written across his features, and his helmet under his arm. Further down the hall Fives stepped out with his helmet under his arm and he too froze when he saw his captain. Their eyes darted about bouncing to each other until Rex just shook his head and used hand signals to order their silent departure.

Once out under the grey sky of the pre-dawn hours Echo and Fives put their helmets on and the three men walked across the damp morning grass, and onto the dirt path back to their camp. They all boarded a transport and lifted off.

As their transport lifted off Rex, Echo and Fives gazed at the large house and Echo's voice crackled through his helmet. "I've never felt so sad about leaving a field of battle before."

Rex gave his brothers one slow nod, acknowledging he too would miss what they left behind.