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Gently rubbing a hand down Qui-Gon's and Padmé's bellies sighed happily. Life sure had taken an unexpected turn. Now sitting here in a nest full of pregnant omegas, his pregnant omegas, he felt happy. Though the way this came to be wasn't the happiest path, it was better than the one he was detained for.
It started with the opera when he was told that horrid myth. Instead of keeping it to himself, he when directly to Obi-Wan. Who then brought it to the council. Then it was the chips inside the clones' heads. Then it was the whole, I'm gonna turn you to the darkside plan. Then it was the bombing. And then it was the chancellor's betrayal.
Reminding himself that it was over, looked around the giant bed. His pregnant omegas, Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan, Padmé, Ahsoka, Rex, and Cody lay around him, bare of clothing. This wasn't the plan, but he wouldn't change it for the world. When the Jedi council found that Palpatine's plan was to use him, they sent him away to be safe. To make sure he wasn't a risk to himself or others. He didn't plan on, his grandmaster, master, padawan, wife, clone captain, and Obi-Wan's commander to come with him.
Now, almost a year after everything Anakin couldn't be happier. He had six lovely omegas carrying his pups. He loved the sight. The group didn't plan to bond, it just kinda happened. Everyone was on suppressants so it wasn't likely for anything to happen, but the Force had very different plans for the group.
The medication failed six months into their stay in the safe house they were at. They didn't plan this. The 5 human omegas woke up in full heat. The youngest of them, Ahsoka didn't or so they thought. That was until Anakin was finally able to break away from the group having sedated Cody, only to find the poor girl in the kitchen lying on the floor in pain, slick leaking from her. After carrying the girl back to the bedroom and made sure she was comfy and consenting, quickly pushed into her to calm her heat-induced pain.
The next week was nothing but sex and sweat. Anakin would sedate one omega and as soon as his knot when down, he would pull out of one omega and push into another almost immediately. There was no break, lucky for him their shared heats pushed him into his own cycle. It was a time of bliss.
Now six months after that week. They were here, in their nest waiting for their pups to arrive. It was quite a shock when they found out. After weeks of symptoms, he finally dragged his stubborn omegas to the doctor's office. If he wasn't a Jedi he would have fainted right then and there.
Waiting was all they seemed to do now, wait for the next episode of whatever show they were watching, waiting for doctor's appointments, waiting for the food to be ready, waiting for the water to heat up in the bath.
Baths were always happening nowadays. He knew how each one of his mates like their bath. Qui-Gon preferred his baths to be on the colder side with clear water and light background music. Well, Obi-Wan liked his to be as warm as possible, not hot, but warm. Rex and Cody didn't really care about the temperature but loved bubbles never having this luxury before enjoyed how it made them feel. Padmé never changed her bath routine from before she was pregnant just lowered the temperature so it was safe. Ahsoka loved cold baths with bath toys and bubbles, she usually had a show or movie playing.
He also knew the right way to wash and pamper his mates. Qui-Gon loved having his hair washed and was very strict on what soaps he used. No scent or fragrance and it had to be for sensitive skin. He also had a great care routine for the scar he carried on his stomach from the battle on Naboo ten plus years ago that almost took his life Anakin took great care to worship his scars as he did the other's scars. Anakin always took special care of his hair washing it and rinsing it out with freshwater, combing it out after slow and careful, and always blow-dried on low with cool air. Qui-Gon preferred the fluffiest robes and towels, one of his body and one for his hair.
Rex and Cody didn't have a preference for what soap was, as long as it had a strawberry scent. They also hated having their hair touched, so he worked as fast as he could to wash it without completely skipping over that step. He would gently praise them with light kisses while he worked. Anakin would gently kiss and touch the scar where their chips used to be and remind them it wasn't there anymore. Rex and Cody had the most sensitive chests, well breasts, out of all them, so he took great care when washing around the area. And like warmed up robes or towels when they got out of the tub.
Obi-Wan, as much as he tried to hate the pampering, he just couldn't. Anakin knew this and used it to his advantage. Obi-Wan had simple tastes, though he was picky about what brand of soap he used. And under no circumstances were they to be scented, every soap, product, lotion, and oil must have no fragrance. He also took great care of this hair and beard much like his Jedi master. And like just a robe for when he got out, no towels.
Padmé had a complicated routine for her baths. First face wash, then shampoo, the conditioner, the body wash, then a whole skin and hair routine just for the bath. He knew exactly how to wash her down to the last inch. Padmé liked warmed-up robes and towels much like the clones. Then she would start on a whole self-care routine, often dragging the others into participating with her. She even made him join, not that he was complaining.
Ahsoka was a different breed, literally. She preferred ice-cold baths and had a whole set of care for her needs, that he learned by heart. And a whole different set of rules for her body that he followed better than any code. She also liked to be wrapped in multiple layers after she got out of the waters.
Group baths were also common, where they would all soak in the tub, oftentimes Anakin would have one or all omegas piled on him.
He also knew how to worship each person. Qui-Gon loved to be cuddled and kissed, often over his scars. Anakin would kiss each one. Qui-Gon also loved to be held. Even tho Anakin was much shorter than Qui-Gon, that didn't stop him from wrapping him in his arms and cuddling Qui-Gon to his chest. Obi-Wan on the other hand preferred to the laid on his side as Anakin spooned him from behind but always wanted the affection that Anakin offered so willingly.
Cody and Rex like to hold each other well laying their heads on his chest or lap. Most times they were together, it was rare to see them apart, since finding out about the pregnancies they couldn't be parted. But when they were separate they had distinct differences. Rex loved to be held with his face to Anakin's chest, well Cody preferred back to chest position. Rex loved to be touched while Cody just liked to be held.
Padmé liked to curl into Anakin's side or chest. Mainly his chest. And loved to be petted and have her hair played with. Also had him sing all the time. She was simple.
Ahsoka curled onto his lap in the tiniest ball possible with her big belly, with three kids in her it was hard. She didn't like to be touched most times but sometimes she would have him pet her back or arms and occasionally her pregnant belly.
He loved how they looked, pregnancy did wonders for them, no longer thin and exhausted but well-rested and healthy. He loved to run a hand over their bellies and hold the swell. It was one of his favorite activities. To worship them. Taking time in the bath to slowly clean them. Their breasts were so tender nowadays. A soft cloth passed in gentle swipes over the skin.
Fluffy baths and cuddles weren't the only way he praised his omegas. Sex was another. Much like their bath preferences, they all had different tastes.
Qui-Gon loved soft, sweet, warm, and quiet sex, both with just him and Anakin and with the others. Obi-Wan was almost the exact same but he liked it when Anakin would praise him for the simplest things. Rex preferred hard but not rough sex. Padmé was quiet but a forceful presence not afraid to demand what she wants. Cody was timid but loud, not afraid to beg or demand his wants. Ahsoka was very timid and shy, also the quietest.
Most days thought the omegas sent it sleeping, to a concerning point. All was fine, it just takes a lot to grow force-sensitive pups in you. Especially with multiples.
One thing that came with carrying multiples was the weight gain. That wasn't a bad thing. Anakin quite liked how they looked. They looked soft and docile. No longer carrying the hard war look. The six of them rounded out from ragged, sharp edges to smooth, curved circles. It was a beautiful look. He loved how soft they look, even though all of them could very easily kill him in his sleep. Though they looked too peaceful and relaxed too. Qui-Gon lay on his left, facing him with if pregnant swell resting on his thighs and face buried in his chest. Padmé mirrored his position on his right, head in the crook of his neck and stomach resting on his own. Obi-Wan lay with his back pressed into his Jedi masters. Arms cradling his womb protectively. Rex and Cody lay wrapped around each other, curled into a ball under the blanket they shared. Ahsoka was sprawled out over his, Qui-Gon's, and Padmé's legs, front facing them. All looked so peaceful and calm.
Taking one last look around the room, smiled. Giving in to the sleepy warmth that surrounded the family lowered himself into a peaceful sleep. They still had a little time before they needed to get up and he was determined to enjoy it.