Just a little fic that I would imagine SexyBack by Justin Timberlake being like in real life :)

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79's was busy as normal. With both the 501st and 212th on leave, it seemed as if there was no room to in the bar. Though you frequently were a Jedi General for the 212th, you've found yourself becoming infatuated with the captain of the 501st. You loved it when Cody talked about him.  Matter of fact, you typically asked Cody to talk about Rex. It quickly became apparent to Cody that you had some sort of romantic interest in Rex. Though Cody was pretty by the book, he became determined to set you and Rex up together. 

Rex rarely came to 79's, but Cody's presence was enough to convince him to go. You sat next to Cody, Waxer and Boil, your eyes glued on the door. They both noticed this but didn't make a comment on it, figuring it was just some 'weird Jedi stuff'.  Before you knew it, Rex walked through the door, his helmet clutched tightly against his hip.  He looked around the crowded bar, hoping to find Cody or another fellow member of the Torrent Company. To your luck, he found Cody first and made his way to the table where you were seated. His eyes didn't meet yours, but yours met his as he strutted to the table. He walked over with confidence, as if he were approaching a general. Oh wait, he was. 

"General," he nodded at you, "Cody, how are you?"

"I'm great, Rex! Here, take a seat," he smiled, stepping out of they booth, allowing Rex to sit next to you. Cody shot you a wink while Rex was sitting down. You listened to the boys strike conversation about their last campaigns. 

"What do you think, (Y/N)?" Cody asked, making you snap out of your trance. 

"Uh, of course, yeah!" you quickly replied, having no clue what they were even referring to. 

Waxer's jaw dropped. "Wow, I cannot believe we got both you AND Rex to agree to out shenanigans! Cody, you start!"

A devious smile took over Cody's face. You were still clueless to what was going on. "(Y/N), truth or dare?"

Your eyes rolled into a different galaxy. Rex looked at you awaiting you answer. Cody mouthed out dare. "Dare?" you slowly responded.

"Rex, truth or dare?" Cody diverted Rex's attention back to him. 

"Cody, isn't it gen-"

"Just answer the question," Cody cut him off.

"Dare."

"(Y/N), Rex. I dare you two to dance with each other on the dance floor," Cody smirked. 

"Cody?!" Rex gasped, almost with anger in his voice. "She's a general!"

On the other hand, you just sat there in silence. 

"So what? She's always down for a good time. Now get out there you two!" Cody laughed as you two got up. 

You and Rex made your way to the dance floor. Once arriving in the middle of all the action, you looked at each other with an awkward silence. 

"So, General," Rex hummed, biting his lower lip softly. 

"You can call me (Y/N)," you softly laughed, "let's dance, I guess?"

"Yeah," Rex whispered while scratching the back of his neck. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Cody run up to the DJ. Moments later, a song with a much slower pace came on. All around the bar and dance floor, clones broke out in song. You took this opportunity to put your one hand on Rex's tricep and the other intertwined in his hand. He nervously put his hand on your hip and began to sway. 

"This isn't so bad," you smiled, looking up at him. 

"Yeah, this isn't at-" he stopped mid-sentence when his eyes met yours. 

You noticed this, "Are you okay?"

"I've just never noticed how gorgeous your eyes are," he commented, his eyes locked on yours. 

"Uh, I-" you stuttered, not sure how to respond. Instead, you pressed your head against his chest plate and continued swaying. 

"Did I take it too far? If so, I'm sorry," he sighed, moving the hand on your side to your back. 

"Shhh," you hummed, "I actually am really glad you said that."

He pulled you off his chest, "Really?"

Just as you were about to respond, the song changed and was back to typical upbeat bar music. "Oh what a shame," you noted, "I was enjoying that."

"Me too," he exhaled, still holding onto you, gazing into your eyes. His gaze was cut off by a service droid offering you two drinks. You both accepted, and took a sip. 

"It doesn't have to end," you winked, clinking his glass. 

He winked and began dancing next to you. You didn't hesitate to join him, slowly inching closer and closer and the song progressed. By this point, you both forgot that this was even a dare. Before long, your bodies were touching. 

Words couldn't even begin to describe how much you wished his armor wasn't on. The hard material was uncomfortable to dance against, but not unbearable. 

A few drinks later, you were both dancing in a way that would make your master ashamed of you, but you didn't mind. His body glided perfectly against yours. 

"I didn't know the Jedi could dance," he mumbled, his face just inches away from yours. 

"Maybe they can't. But this one can," you smirked, wrapping your arms around his neck. 

"Is that so?" his face inching closer to yours. 

"You tell me," you replied with lust in your voice. 

"Do Jedi know how to kiss?" he huskily asked, his lips only a small distance from yours. 

"Again, you tell me, captain," you whispered, pressing your lips into his. 

The kiss was electric. For always being outside in battle, his lips were soft and gentle. He tasted like the drink in his hand, but you didn't mind. His free hand made its way to your cheek, caressing it softly.  Though this was both of yours first kiss, you both felt as if the other was a professional. What started off as gentle kiss turned into a tongue battle for dominance. 

The boys of the 501st saw this and they didn't seem to know how to act. They all stood there in shock seeing their Captain kissing a girl, let alone a girl who's a general. 

"Atta boy Rex!" Fives shouted from across the bar. But neither you or Rex responded, you just stayed there, lips locked. 

Rex slowly began taking steps towards the wall until he had your back pushed against it. In this moment, the fact that you were his superior slipped his mind. He was in charge now. He took a hold of your hips and slid you up the wall until he was holding you at eye level with him.  You let out a soft moan while feeling his strong biceps hold you up. 

"Rex," you mumbled against his lips. He hummed in response, still not breaking the kiss. "Let's take this else where."

He briskly pulled away from you. "Stay here." He rushed off to the table where he grabbed his helmet. 

"How'd it go?" Cody asked, "I haven't see you two in a while."

"I gotta go," Rex hastily responded, making his way back to you. He grabbed your hand and pulled you out of the bar, finding the nearest taxi. You both hopped in. 

"Where should we go?" Rex asked, shaking his leg up and down. He was craving your passion. 

"Jedi temple please!!" you told the driver, "and make it quick!"

The driver sped off and it started to become painful to not touch Rex. You needed him, and you needed him quick. As the driver approach the temple, you gave him directions to where you wanted to be dropped off. You picked a landing platform not far from your quarters. When stopped by one of the temple guards, you explained that you were going over new intel with Rex, and that he was allowed to come with you. 

You almost didn't even get the chance to close your door before he had his lips against yours again. To add some more fun, you decided to force throw him onto your bed. Before you could get over to him, he started taking off his armor. You've never seen a solider strip to blacks so fast. As soon as he finished, you straddled over him. He put his hands on lower portion of your back and pressed your hips into his, prompting a grinding motion.  Before long, you felt a bulge against your pants, setting in stone the rest of the night.