Warning this chapter contains smut. If you are okay with that you may continue on if not you may skip on to the part after the smut. I will designate when the smut is over with bold so you should be able to catch it without accidentally running into the smut.
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"Fives. Off."
"No."
The captain huffed heavily staring up at the ceiling of the officer quarters. The heat that had pooled into his gut while he was asleep had woken him up when Fives had shifted a little too close. His very interested member had rubbed right up against the hollow of the ARC's hip. Now with Fives awake and very aware of his predicament the ARC had yet to move off him. The brunette had, however, moved closer and he could feel the younger male's own length twitching to life against his thigh.
Fives' head was buried up against the blonde's neck and his arms were still wrapped around the captain's middle. The ARC was silently debating on how to go on from the position the two were in. Fives wasn't as patient as Rex, but if the ARC shifted his hips just the right way maybe he could get a reaction out of the captain that could answer that for him. Fives let his hips shift further upward sucking in a breath when he felt their members rub up against each other through the fabric of their boxers. That must have done it for the blonde, because Rex flipped them over extremely fast.
"Fives," the growl was a warning, but also a question.
Any normal-born would have seen it as "stop," but Fives could easily see the cock of the captain's head and the hint in his voice. Fives smirked up at Rex cocking an eyebrow. An answer.
"Yes," Fives asked not minding the tightening grip on his wrists from when Rex flipped them over.
When Rex didn't react to the reply Fives opened his mouth to say something more only to be cut off by a pair of lips on his. The brunette's eyes fluttered shut as he arched into the kiss. Rex had yet to let go of his wrists so all he could to was arch his back to get more contact. The kiss was warm and hesitant, but also eager. They were crossing a line that couldn't be uncrossed and both were aware, but neither seemed to care.
Fives knocked his arms out of Rex's grip and wrapped his hands around the back of the captain's neck kneading with his fingers. He got a hum of appreciation in return as Rex deepened the kiss. Fives knew what he was doing somewhat— he could thank 79s for that— and by the way Rex's hand was traveling underneath the ARC's shirt only to drag back down the twitching muscles of his stomach with blunt nails told Fives that he knew what he was doing as well. The groan that escaped the ARC at the action gave Rex the opportunity to latch on to the younger brunette's bottom lip with his teeth.
Rex's right hand reached up the ARC's chest splaying over the scar in the middle of Fives' chest while his left gripped at the younger male's hip. Fives shifted his hands down the older male's neck till they rested on his shoulders. Rex pulled back finally when the burn in his lungs from not taking in any air became too much. Fives took a gulp of air as he turned his head to the side baring his neck for Rex. Rex trailed kisses along the ARC's neck before nipping along the jugular of Fives' neck.
Fives' breathing hitched at the small bites shifting his hips to rut against Rex's thigh. Rex growled lowly at the rutting and pressed a knee into Fives causing the younger clone to make an embarrassing keening noise. Rex latched his teeth on to the ARC's neck where it met his shoulder being sure to leave a bruising mark. The blurred line of pain and pleasure caused Fives to let out a moan and drop his head back.
"Kriffing—," Fives gasped out as he felt Rex draw blood and pull him closer.
Rex chuckled lightly as he pulled back and sat up in the bed kissing the mark gently. His ARC. His soldier. HIS. Rex smiled down at the ARC seeing the flush that had burned down Fives' chest and the tips of his ears. The shirt, that was only half on now, only brought out the pink tinted blush marks even more.
"Meshla," Rex rumbled lowly when Fives' cracked his eyes open looking at him from the corner of his eyes.
"Rex…," Fives swallowed through the heat in his voice rocking his hips forward in a silent beg.
Oh. Oh. Rex grinned dangerously at that lining himself up with Fives. They both still had their boxers on, but Rex knew that the ARC could imagine the feeling of Rex pressing into him. The bulge in the captain's member rubbed up against the ARC causing him to allow his jaw to go slack watching Rex's movements.
"You'll have to try harder than that," Rex growled lowly smirking at the ARC.
He could see Fives visibly swallow his eyes still locked on where the two were connected. The ARC's eyes hazed over lightly still locked on Rex's clothed cock. The captain places his hands on the brunette's forelegs dragging Fives back to reality as his eyes flicked up to lock with Rex's. There was the rebellious fire that Rex knew so well burning in them. That look had caused him enough stress on the battlefield than he cared to think about, but it also meant that the gears in the ARC's head were turning.
"I could just leave you here. Maybe tie you to the bed so you can't take care of yourself while I finish," Rex smirked trying to bait the ARC even though they both knew that he would only do so if Fives said it was alright.
"Like hells you will," Fives bared his teeth at that knocking Rex back on to edge of the bed.
Rex snarled lightly at the kick, but there was no fire behind it. He expected a power struggle. It was just the way things were between them. The snarl died away though when he saw where Fives had positioned himself. On second thought this was just as good. Fives was right between the captain's legs. Not in the position Rex had just been in, but a lower position. Fives cocked his head lightly, and Rex nodded in response.
Rex's boxers came off painfully slow compared to how quickly Fives ripped off his own and when Rex's member bounced sprung upwards after being free he saw Fives' eyes go darker. Rex bit back a groan we he caught Fives licking his lips unconsciously. He must have not forced it back enough because Fives' dark gaze flitted to his face and kriff that was gonna be in all of his wet dreams.
He had half wondered if Fives was ever good with his mouth for other things rather than just talking or making rebellious comments. This. This answered that question. Rex was sitting up in his elbows as he watched the flat of Fives' tongue race across the bottom of his member. All the while Fives' gaze never tore from Rex's. The blonde swallowed back a moan heavily when one of Fives' hands wrapped around him.
"Kriff Fives," Rex breathed out as he watched the ARC wrap his full lips around the head of the older male's cock.
Fives set to work easily tracing the flat of his tongue along the underside of Rex's length sucking back when he pulled up. It didn't take much for Rex to turn into a panting mess above the brunette and when he fisted one of his hands in the brunette's hair Fives choked slightly causing an outright filthy moan to fall from the older clone's lips. Rex used his new discovery to his advantage and tightened his hold in the ARC's hair moving up and down his length.
When he felt heat pool into his belly the captain pulled Fives off his cock to kiss him. The whine that escaped the ARC's mouth was drowned out by Rex's own growl. Even though he could have easily lost himself in the wet heat of Fives' mouth he still wanted to fuck the ARC. Whilst he was kissing the ARC he was searching for the bottle of lube that he normally kept in the drawer of his cabinet. Once he grabbed it he pushed away from the ARC making Fives hit the bed.
He smirked when he saw the brunette's eyes widen lightly at the realization that they were back in the same position. Fives swallowed lightly, but met Rex's gaze trust burning in his eyes. Rex coated his fingers and began working into Fives with his hand before going back to kissing the ARC. Fives panted into his mouth making little keening noises along the way.
"Rex… Rex please. Please I can't," Fives gasped out tilting his head back his eyes half closed.
Rex flashed a dangerous grin at the ARC. Finally. Rex pulled his hand back; placing an apologetic kiss to Fives' shoulder.
"Udesii. Udesii, Fiv'ika. I've got you," Rex spoke quietly lining up with the ARC.
Rex lifted his head to check in the Fives one last time, and with a nod in response Rex slowly entered Fives. The ARC hissed lightly at the initial pain, and the captain stilled once he was fully seated inside him.
"So tight," was all that Rex could get out as he rocked his hips slowly.
Fives couldn't make any quick comeback due to the fact that he was gasping for air and moaning the whole time. Fives' eyes were tightly shut when Rex asked if he could move, so his answer was a vigorous shake of the head a quiet pants.
Neither clone lasted long, but Rex did manage to last longer than Fives, which he was silently proud of. They had rested their foreheads against each other just breathing in each other's breath. Rex was still seated inside of the ARC when Fives finally spoke up again.
"Geuss you were happy to see me," Fives croaked out their foreheads still resting together.
"Di'kut."
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Fives yawned loudly scratching at his scalp. The ARC lifted his gaze to the fresher of the room at the sound of a chuckle. Rex was leaned in the door way already cleaned and ready for the day.
"You awake," Rex asked a smile on his lips as he cocked an eyebrow.
"…yeah. I'm up. Give me a sec," Fives nodded sleepily rubbing at the back of his neck aware of his sore muscles.
The mark Rex had made on his neck was bruising nicely, and it was going to be hard to hide unless he zipped his blacks all the way up like they did when it was cold. Fives rolled to his feet hissing lightly at the sore muscles screaming at him.
"You good," Rex asked from the fresher door hearing the hiss.
"Yeah. Just sore," Fives mumbled tiredly stumbling over to the freshers.
When the ARC reached to door way Rex placed a light kiss on his temple. Fives hummed in response.
"Hurry up. I want some good kaff before Hardcase breaks the damn thing."
"If he hasn't already broken it."
"Don't jinx it."
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"Shatter you're exposing your left side too much," Fives called as he watched the sparing match from afar.
Said clone nodded and corrected his stance tacking down his sparring partner. Fives nodded mutely before turning his head back to the spar in front of him. He was in charge of training this morning. Lucky him.
They would be landing on Coruscant soon, so he wanted to get training over with as quick as possible. The ARC tightened his jaw lightly. Coruscant. Fox. Kamino. Palpatine. He didn't need this with what happened on Umbara a few weeks ago.
"You alright vod?"
The voice startled him only slightly. Turning his head to the Chief Medical Officer with a smile. Kix was younger than him by only a little, but he was one of the wisest brothers he knew.
"Yeah I'm good. Why," Fives cocked his head lightly trying to see if Kix was just worried about him or if he had an ulterior motive.
"Just checking. Looked like you were staring off into space," Kix rose his hands in surrender smiling lightly.
Fives hummed lightly a smile on his lips. The two stood next to each other in silence when Kix finally broke it.
"So is Hardcase right or was that just the captain getting rid of Hardcase," Kix asked a light smirk twitching on to his face.
"Yeah… he's right," Fives smiled his hand ghosting up to the hidden mark on his neck.
"Good that means Jesse owes me a few creds," the medic grinned.
"How many of you have made a bet over this," Fives asked in surprise turning his head to him.
"Most of the 501st and 212th," Kix shrugged.
"Oh gods."
"Your fault vod. Not mine."
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This was long. I'm posting it now, because my brain won't let me fet past this many pages without going on auto-pilot.
Tell me what you think, and where I should go next! Almost at Chapter 20!