Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
Rex isn’t sure when exactly Ahsoka fell into his lap, taller than him now if only by a little, but she’s covered in nothing save for the little scrap she calls her cotton panties and even that feels like it isn’t long for this world, soft under his grazing thumbs when he traces the sides of her hips in careful, cautious reverence.
“I’m not a little girl anymore,” Ahsoka whispers, grabbing his hands to still them, then pressing them harder against her skin. “You know that. I can handle myself, Rex.”
“I know you can,” he says, chest aching. What he doesn’t say, but he thinks she can hear anyway, is the I don’t want you to have to.