A/N: I'm laughing right now, because in my quest to see if clones actually have belly buttons, I watched 'The Deserter' where Rex got shot and is bare-chested for a bit. I'm pretty sure I saw the shadow of a belly button at one point, but I'm dying right now because he doesn't have nipples and I never noticed before! I'm going to assume that this was done for the sake of not wanting to scandalize children (or something equally stupid considering the revealing outfits some of the girls wear and all the gruesome deaths) and Rex is keeping his nipples in my story. :P

Captain's Turn (part 2):

As Ahsoka listened to Rex's husky voice tell the story of how they found Echo, she started exploring his fascinating body again with her mouth and fingers. (Starting at the top again, just because that's where she already was.)

Which had the interesting and very amusing result of making his words catch and his tone rise an octave at random.

"So, a few weeks ago, we'd been dealing with a neverending string of sieges in the Outer Rim for months when the Council up and calls us back to the core worlds to take back Anaxes, which the Seppies had gotten control of. Anakin, by the way, was fairly bouncing with the anticipation of seeing his Senator again, and then almost had a meltdown when he was told that as soon we won Anaxes back, it was back to the Outer Rim with us, no quick side trip to Coruscant allowed. I swear I saw steam coming out of his ears."

Ahsoka raised a brow marking, her lips leaving his recently shaved jawline which still smelled of enticing shaving cream to snort softly and say, "I bet. He hates being away from her for even a day, not to mention months."

Rex's hands were also busy as he talked, and right now they were exploring the lines of her back, getting closer and closer to her butt, and she was eagerly anticipating the moment when he made his destination. "In this case, it's been five months now since we've stepped foot on Coruscant and Anakin was pretty much ready to go AWOL just so he could see her." He paused and there was something in his emotions that had her looking up at him again in vague alarm. "She's pregnant, you know."

Ahsoka gasped. "No!"

Rex nodded solemnly. "Yes. I caught a good look at her hologram the other day when he was talking to her; her middle is definitely big enough to hide a tooka or two in."

"Holy Force." She shook her head. "Anakin must be going bantha poodoo crazy."

Rex snorted, his large hands now hitting the lower curve of her waist in his ever lengthening petting motions. "That about sums it up. At least he's for sure going back to Coruscant now."

"At least." Ahsoka turned her attention to his ear. "So what does Anaxes have to do with Echo?"

He shivered as she licked the shell of his ear. "Ahhhh. Um. Well, we were losing. Every battle tactic I tried or recommended was being countered easily as if they knew what we were going to do before we did it. What really tipped me off was when I tried a strategy that I'd only ever talked to Echo and Fives about but had not yet tried because it was frankly crazy and required just the right circumstances."

"And they countered that, too?" she asked as she moved her nibbling kisses down the tense cords of his neck.

"Yes," he all but squeaked as she sucked a bit too, laving her tongue over his delicious soap and somewhat musky tasting skin. After clearing his throat - an action that felt very interesting against her lips and tongue - he continued. "And since I knew it couldn't possibly be Fives, that only left me with the alarming theory that Echo didn't actually die on Lola Sayu and had been taken prisoner by the Seppies."

"That is alarming. And tragic," she murmured as she tucked her forehead under his chin and started licking his throat.

Rex obligingly tilted his head back as his breathing quickened and his hands finally completed their journey to her arse, cupping it with clinging fingers. She smiled against the sexy bump that moved as he swallowed hard. And while it felt positively thrilling to have him hold her so, she couldn't help but tease him by saying, "You know, Rexi, I'm pretty sure I told you to keep your hands above your head for this part."

The vibration of his deep groan against her lips and against her chest was a whole new experience that she wanted to feel over and over again. "Shab, Ahsoka, you're going to kill me," he grumbled as his hands reluctantly left her butt and returned to the locked position behind his head that made his muscles look extra edible.

"I think that's the point," she said, smiling against his skin as she kissed a path down his sternum. "Just keep telling me about Echo and this will be over before you know it."

"Not bloody likely," he muttered under his breath, making her giggle as she circled a cute little nipple again. She'd always been amused that males had nipples too, considering they were essentially useless. …Except as erogenous zones to make her mate wriggle and squirm and pant with, that is.

"Talk," she murmured against his pec with an added nip of her teeth just to enforce the command when he'd done nothing but the above for a minute or more at her careful attentions to his anatomy.

"Right, sorry," he wheezed. "Force, that's good. Okay. Ahhhhh, what was I talking about?"

Since his Force signature was practically sizzling and the only thought he was projecting was, "Shab, shab, shab, shab," Ahsoka let up on his nipples so that he could think rationally again and slid down the bed a little so she could appreciate his abs more fully than before. The tight muscles looked scrumptious and in stark relief as he arched slightly up towards her mouth. "Anaxes. Echo."

"Oh yeah," Rex relaxed slightly as the stimulation of his nerve endings eased to more bearable levels. "So after getting permission to infiltrate the Seppie Cyber Center from the generals, I told Cody that I thought Echo was alive because I thought he might be there. Cody then called in Clone Force 99 to help us."

No way! She paused in her exploration of the shallow depths of his belly button to look up at him with an excited grin. His jaw looked like it was made of stone from her current angle. "Really? Cause Anakin and I went on a mission with them once and they were hella fun."

He tilted his head down to look back at her, an eyebrow raised skeptically. "I don't know if I'd call them fun; very good at their jobs and more than a little crazy, but not fun."

"Whatever you say, Captain," she laughed. "I think you might just be jealous, but I know how to make you feel better."

"I'm not jealous," he practically pouted before adding, "You do?"

Her hand, which had been resting on his thigh, started sliding up towards the once again straining length of manhood that had almost relaxed fully during her crying session. (Understandably. She hadn't been feeling particularly frisky at the time either.) As her fingers advanced closer and closer to where she knew he really wanted her touch, his breathing stilled and his body tensed again. "Oh, kriff. You do," he gasped.

Ahsoka giggled, kissing his hard stomach. "Well, I have a decently good idea anyway. Let's see how this goes."

"I'm sure it'll be fine," he said encouragingly, amber eyes very intent on her progress.

Hoping to keep him distracted so he didn't explode instantaneously and embarrass himself like he'd previously thought he might do – which she honestly would only be flattered by if he did – Ahsoka asked curiously, "So what happened next in your search for Echo?"

Then, feeling like he must have when he'd finally worked up the courage to actually grab her ass, she gingerly gripped his cock.

She couldn't get her fingers to fully close around it.

And there was definitely room to spare for a second hand.

And it throbbed with life and heat as it wept for her.

She was in awe.

He was making a high pitched squeaking sound that eventually turned into words.

"Uh. Uhhh. Uhhhh, well, we were shot down on the way there, which isn't a surprise considering our destination."

"Very true," she laughed. "Seppies wouldn't want you anywhere near something so important." She also started sliding her hand up and down his length while watching the fascinating expressions of agony, ecstasy, and determination flit across his face in random patterns.

"Oh, fragging hell," he gasped as his head flung backwards and he squeezed his eyes shut. "So much better than my own hand. Ugh. Okay. Anyway, Cody was trapped and injured in the crash. Wrecker tossed the gunship off him like it was nothing."

Ahsoka looked up sharply, her hand stilling on his satin skin covered rock disguised as a Human organ. "Wait. Cody was trapped under a gunship?"

Rex pried his eyes open as he looked down at her. "Yeah. Had to be evaced out. Was in a bacta tank for three days. He almost died on Kix a couple times before they came for him. It was awful."

"It sounds awful." Poor Cody. Shifting around a bit more so her chest was resting on his hard thigh, which her nipples liked very much, she added a second hand to the fun. "Then what happened? I'm assuming you made it to the Cyber Center?"

"We did," he wheezed, hands clenching and unclenching repeatedly behind his head as he watched her. "Took it easily. But no Echo. Tech did find a signal from him, though."

"That's good. So where did you find him?"

He gasped when she got even bolder and leaned forward to lick off the drops of fluid leaking from him. It tasted amazing and had her growling against his flesh as her mating instincts went into overdrive. "Oh stars, do that again!" She did. He whimpered. She grinned with lots of teeth showing. "Skako Minor! He was on Skako Minor!"

Ahsoka growled for an entirely different reason. "The sleemo Techno Union had him?"

"Yes!" His slitted eyes were taking in every one of her movements with avid appreciation. "More!"

"If you like," she said coyly, licking him again as she continued a low growl in her throat. And then she smiled even wider because his eyes were practically crossed now and he sounded like he was on the verge of hyperventilating. "And you got Echo back?"

He nodded almost frantically. "Wasn't easy. Had to infiltrate their base with more blasting than finesse. Took too long to find Echo. And when we did, he was hooked up to all these machines. Full of cybernetics. Not conscious. Fraggers were using his brain while he looked like a skeleton with skin on it."

"Force," she breathed against the head of his penis, making him shiver almost violently. "That's terrible. "I hope you made them pay."

"Did," Rex said on a shudder. "Blew stuff up. Can I pleeeeaaaaassseee tell you the rest later? I think this qualifies as torture."

Ahsoka looked from his anguished face to the blood-filled phallus in her hands and had to agree with him. "I'm sorry, Rexi. I'll make it all better."

Feeling the need to make it up to him and emboldened by his response to what she'd done so far, Ahsoka wrapped her lips around the head of his shaft as she licked at his slit, eager for more of the clear fluid that sent her hormones into orbit. (She could feel the moisture from her core leaking down her thighs as proof.) And when there wasn't enough of his pre-ejaculate to satisfy her, she started sucking, trying to draw more out.

"Kark!" he practically yelled. "Shabla haran! Keep doing that!" Every vein in his arms was popping out now with the force of how hard he was clenching his hands together behind his head.

Ahsoka was more than happy to oblige. And try for even more.

Very carefully keeping her teeth as tucked behind her lips as possible, she started pushing her head downwards to see how far she could take his wide cock in, licking at the underside as much as she could manage and still trying to suck at the same time. It was all very complicated, and she was sure that this was going to take a lot of practice before she would be any good at it.

But Rex was literally vibrating under her hands and chest now and making groans that sounded like they were being ripped from his soul, so she figured she couldn't be doing too badly.

Looking up at him, she popped off his cock for only a second to ask, "Okay?"

He was looking at her with utter worship in his eyes and emotions for her to feel, making her try even harder to please him. "Ugh. So much better than okay." He gulped. "I… I can't hold on much longer."

She removed her mouth from him again for another moment. "That's okay. Come for me. I want to taste it."

She was pretty sure he stopped breathing for a few seconds as she returned to her gratifying task of pleasing her mate in the most familiar way possible. Then he groaned louder than ever, which she rewarded with a purr and an ever harder suck.

His back arched. His balls drew up higher and tighter. His cock swelled slightly in her hands. And then a thicker, saltier, creamier fluid was spurting into her mouth with nearly explosive force.

She choked on the first stream that hit the back of her throat, but then she was prepared for the next and drew off him a bit so that she could capture some on her tongue to savour.

As his orgasm ripped through him, she closed her eyes and drank in not just his male essence, but how he felt in the Force through their new bond. His pleasure was so great, it triggered a small but very enjoyable clenching of her own inner muscles that left her thighs even wetter.

When he relaxed into the bed again, Ahsoka drew her mouth off of him slowly, but not leaving entirely until she'd licked every last trace of his seed away. She kissed the tip goodbye as the shaft in her hands gradually softened and smiled at it fondly, licking her lips in satisfaction to get every last trace of his taste in her mouth where it belonged. She gave the exhausted penis a final stroke of farewell and then let it go. I'm going to have such fun with that.

I wonder how long until he can get hard again?

Probably best not to ask, though, just in case that's a sensitive subject for guys.

Very pleased with herself, Ahsoka slid up his body and tugged on his wrists until he relaxed his arms and wrapped them around her. Then she kissed him gently until he opened his eyes and met hers. "Did you like that?" Was I any good?

His eyes shone with adoration as he cupped her cheeks and lekku gently in his long-fingered hands. "Ahsoka, cyar'ika, if I liked that any better, you would be calling a med droid right now to revive me from death's door."

She grinned at her mate and planted another quick kiss on his upwardly curved mouth. "Good. Now it's your turn again to do the same to me."

She thrilled to her already soaked core when his pupils blew wide again and he growled out, "Thank kriff."