Perfect (Captain Rex x reader) (Rebels) (Smut)
Summary: Rex was struggling with his age and appearance and the reader tenderly shows him it's not a problem.
Word count: 1.8k
Warnings: Age difference, comfort smut, oral (m!receiving), praise kink, riding, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it irl), gn! Reader, no mention of specific body parts. A little bit of angst.
A/n: Hi, someone requested comfort smut with our lovely captain and here it is, I hope you don't mind I made it rebels (I'm a sucker for rebels Rex). Sorry it took me so long to post, I'm still learning how to write smut so yeah... I hope you like it.
The room was slowly starting to fill with the tiny gasp and whimpers that you and the Captain were making. Half naked on the bed, Rex and you enjoyed some make out season.
His hands roamed your body on top of him, making the warmth in your body grow with each new touch. However, you felt something was wrong.
You could tell by the way he was kissing you, distant, like if his mind was in another place. You could feel it by the way his hands touched you, almost hesitating, doubting his every move, not his usual demeanor when it came to you.
Something was definitely off.
“Rex, what's wrong?” You finally asked, already looking for his hazel eyes, Rex avoiding yours.”You feel… distant” you said.
“Nothing,” he lied, “I’m just tired, that’s all.”
Captain Rex was many things, but he wasn’t a pretty good liar. Used to a life of being straightforward and honest, lying was an art he never mastered.
An interrogator droid wouldn’t need to use truth serum on him, only by the sound of his voice it would know he was lying.
And you… you knew him well enough
“Rex.” you called softly. “You know you can tell me.”
He went silent. His eyes never met yours but even so, you could tell he was thinking, measuring his words before even pronouncing them. You stood there, laying on top of him, gently caressing his chest, encouraging him, yet giving him the time and space he needed.
After a pause, he left out a defeated sigh.
“Why me?” He questioned, finally looking at you. His eyes, for once, filled with both doubt and sadness, not the usual confident look on them.
“What do you mean?” you mumbled.
“Why did you choose to be with me? I mean you are young, smart, brave, not to mention gorgeous,and well, I am old and my body is not what it used to be” Rex said, a strange tone in his voice. He stopped for a moment before continuing, but this time in a lower tone, almost as if he didn’t want to say those words out loud “You could be better off with someone else.”
His eyes avoided you once again
Oh. So that’s what this was all about.
Rex doubted, not of you, of course, but of himself. He doubted he was the one you should be with, especially since there were so many other men in the rebellion, more handsome, funnier, maybe smarter, but most important, they were younger than him.
And even when you always told him how much you loved him, Rex couldn’t stop thinking maybe you needed someone else… someone your age.
But there was no way you would do that. Of course there were other guys but they weren’t Rex, no one was as strong as him, as sweet, as fun. No one else could make you feel as loved as the captain did and you had never loved someone as much as you loved your beloved Rex.
And now, he looked so helpless, so insecure, not the usual confident soldier he was. You hated to see him like this.
Gently, you took his face between your hands and softly pulled him to look at you.
“I don't want someone else,” you assured him, “ I want you Rex. None of that matters to me, I love every single thing about you.”
You wanted to reassure him you would never change him, tell him how much you loved him… show him just how much he meant to you. And you knew exactly how you would do it.
"You are perfect, Rex." you reassured him before capturing his lips on a soft kiss. “So perfect,” you said, moving to place a kiss on his bearded cheek, then one on his jaw followed by a little whisper on his ear, “I'm gonna show you just how perfect you are.” and with that you continued to place your lips on his neck, then his shoulder, slowly making your way down his body.
Leaving a trail of open mouthed kisses all along his broad chest and down his abdomen, kissing every single scar that adorned his tanned skin, making sure to show him just how much you adored him.
You couldn’t help but smile at the shaky breath that escaped from his lips when you started to move further down.
"Cyare-" he hissed, when you reached his already hardening cock. With a swift yet gentle move, his hand found your cheek and stopped you, prompting you to look at him. “You don’t have to.” he started but was cut off by your hand gently stroking him, a little moan escaping his throat.
"Shh, let me take care of you, love." you cooed, looking back at him through heavy eyelashes. Making his heart skip a beat and his cock twitch in your hand. Maker, he was certain you were going to be the death of him if you kept looking at him like that.
After an approval nod from the soldier you slowly started to lick the sides and tip of his cock before enveloping him with your mouth.
“Osik-” he cursed and throwed his head back, enjoying the feeling of your wet hot mouth around him.
You wanted to make him feel just how much you loved him, you wanted to make him feel good and worship his whole body.
You made sure to show him how much he meant to you with every lick and every twist of your tongue, making him groan with every bob of your head. Soon the captain was at your mercy as you started to move faster, his hands instantly falling to your hair, keeping you in place as you continued to work him. It didn't take long for him to start bucking his hips up, loud moans and groans echoed through the room as a signal of his release getting closer and closer.
He called out your name when he came, eyes closed in pure bliss, throwing his head back on the pillow and spilling his seed on your throat with a loud grunt. Proud of your work, you did your best to swallow every drop before getting him out of your mouth.
"Damn it, cyar'ika." Rex panted, trying to catch his breath after the pleasure you just gave him. Looking down, he found you laying your head on his belly, a faint tone of pink painting your cheeks.
A mischievous grin curved the Capitan's lips, a hidden plan on them. You knew that smirk just too damn well, you knew he was plotting his next move.
“C´me here,” he commanded softly and he guided you to lay on top of him, your legs on each side of his hips. The captain caressed the side of your face with one of his large hands, taking a moment to admire your features before pulling you in for a passionate kiss. He could taste himself in your tongue, but he didn't mind. As he continued to deepen the kiss his other hand traveled and caressed your naked body, pulling you closer and closer to him. You could feel him pressing against you, hard and wet for both your saliva and his cum.
"You are too good to me. I don't deserve it", he told you.
"Yes, you do, my love", you assured him, placing a kiss on his lips before gently pushing yourself up so you could have a better look of him, "You deserve the world, the stars, hell… you deserve the whole galaxy."
And if words would not convince him maybe your actions would.
Slowly, you lowered your hips down until you met his hard cock and slowly guided it to your entrance. The feeling of his cock sinking inside you made you close your eyes and curse as you tried to relax and take him full, the captain proudly chuckled beneath you.
Once you adjusted, you slowly started to move your hips back and forward, keeping a nice and steady rhythm, making you both moan at the pleasant sensation.
Stars, he looked gorgeous like this, sweat glistening across his tanned skin with a soft shade of pink dancing over it. Looking up at you with those beautiful amber eyes. He was a sight for sore eyes. And you wanted him to know, wanted him to see himself the way you saw him: perfect.
"Look at you Rex, beautiful..”, you praised as you continued to rock your hips, “Fuck, you look so gorgeous…", your voice full of lust and appreciation as you started to pick up the pace, moaning as the captain beneath you throw his head back in pleasure once again, "So good, you make me feel so good.”
And with that the captain groaned loudly before he grabbed your hips and thrust upwards, hard. Something about telling him how good he was had always seemed to make Rex go wild, and tonight was no exception.
"You are killing me, cyare." He said pulling you closer and finally taking some control after letting you take care of him.
His grip on your waist tightened as he began to guide you, urging you to go faster, thrusting his hips up with precision and skill that had you seeing stars in a second. You pressed your hands flat against his chest for leverage, speeding up the roll of your hips as you both chased your release. Filling the room with the sounds of your combined ecstasy.
Both stayed quiet while you calmed down, letting out small breaths and sighs, foreheads pressed together and eyes closed. After a moment your beloved captain guided you to lay on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, his arms carefully enveloped your frame, keeping you close. A content humm escaped Rex's throat as he watched you get comfortable in his embrace. You stayed like this for a time, simply enjoying having each other close.
"What did I do to deserve you?" He finally mumbled once you caught your breaths, placing a small kiss on your forehead. You only chuckled a bit, looking up at him from your place, taking a second to stare directly into his beautiful amber eyes, before you spoke in the sweetest tone he had ever heard.
“I love you, Rex.”, you reassured him, “Nothing’s ever gonna change that.”, you promised him and placed a soft kiss on his lips before cuddling back into his chest. And as you both slowly drifted into sleepiness, he felt the luckiest man in the galaxy for having you by his side.
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