Star Wars: Good Soldiers Don't Follow Orders (Rexsoka Fanfiction)
8 parts Complete MatureGood soldiers don't always follow orders. Especially when it comes down to love.
"Rex..." Ahsoka whispered playfully as she tossed around a headtail. Her eyes were directly penetrating his chest.
He gulped, feeling her hungry stare. It only made the pressured feeling grow stronger.
"Take off that suit. I want to see your chest." Ahsoka bit her lip happily as he obeyed. His complete trust in her from the battlefield was playing a bigger role in their friendship, and now secret relationship.
The zipper went down slowly. From the start, his thick, tanned muscles were highlighted through his skin-tight black suit. But they were so much larger now that his chest was bare. She could hardly sit still as he presented all his muscles and curves to her. Now, down to his waist, and ahhh... the body of a genetically fit clone was always a treat. But he was toned and refined from every battle- and nobody had been on more battles than Captain Rex. Not even little Ahsoka herself. The thoughts of holding that firm, strong waist in her arms was enough to make the Jedi Order expel her on the spot. And she craved that danger- it was worth it for Rex.
Read on to find out what happens between the Captain and the Jedi...