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Notes

Ok. This is my second A/B/O. I hope I am doing it right
Here are a few notes that I will update as the story goes on

Alphas - Jango, Mij, Jaster, Kal, Satine, Qui-Gon, Tholme, The Jedi council members
Betas - Walon, Myles, Quinlan
Omegas - Obi-Wan,

Alpha Females are also dual sex like omega males and can impregnate others but can rarely become pregnant themselves. Omegan males can only be impregnated, the seed their balls produce is a clear slick like substance that contain no sperm. Alpha Females have breasts but can't produce milk or lactate while omega males don't have prominent breast but they develop them during pregnancy. Omega males lactate as well as produce milk to feed their babes but their breasts fade after their young don't need to feed of them anymore, becoming flat chested again. Male Omegas don’t have any facial hair due to the high quantity of Estrogen in their systems

Mandalore was never ruined. Jaster defeated dark watch and Mandalore thrived and grew into a strong planet over the years. He rules as Mand’alor over several planets now and the Mandalorian Empire continues to grow. Obi-Wan never met Satine as they never had a mission to protect her

Count Dooku had grown stronger then Palpatine had realised and had killed his sith Master when he found out Palpatine only considered him a place holder until the chosen one was discovered. Lord Dooku is content to rule Sereno and the planets around it, not interested in ruling the galaxy like his former master.

Anakin was born to Shmi but she did not remain a slave long after his birth as Cliegg Lats freed them both and took her to be his wife. Anakin is living on Tatioone happily with his mother and their new family.

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Qui-Gon ran behind Obi-Wan and the Republic guards that were sent with them to investigate an Alpha only syndicate that had been using to Vjun as a place to hide, covering their retreat. Qui-Gon deflected a few more blasts as they neared their ship before shouting in pain as one shot makes its way through his defense, going right through his leg. Qui-Gon collapse to the ground in pain and ice cold fear fills his blood as Obi-Wan rushes past him with his lightsaber lit to protect his master. “No, Obi-Wan. Get to the ship.” shouted Qui-Gon in fear as Obi-Wan engages a few of the alphas that had gotten closer, cutting them down. “No. Get my padawan.” ordered Qui-Gon as the republic guards just grabbed his and ran with him, leaving Obi-Wan behind.

“No… Obi-Wan…” screamed Qui-Gon in utter fury while he fought desperately against their grips as they dragged him onto the ship and he saw Obi-Wan’s lightsaber malfunction. Obi-Wan tried to run and fight at the same time but the alphas were too big as well as fast and the Republic guards did nothing to help him. Qui-Gon struggled and furiously growling with savage anger the guards started to close the ships ramp as the Syndicate’s members rushed the ship. Qui-Gon felt the pressure syringe at his neck while he saw Obi-Wan going down underneath the alphas, they kicked and beat him as Obi-Wan lay cowering on the ground. The last thing Qui-Gon saw before the sedative the medic injected him with claimed him was Obi-Wan looking at him with pleading eyes before the ramp finally shut and the ship took off.

A little while later a gagged beaten Obi-Wan is dragged to the syndicated head quarters to face the Alpha syndicates leader. Obi-Wan freezes and his blood runs cold as he dragged into a dark dank small room that smelled old blood and worst. “Is that an omega I smell?” asked someone with a vindictive purr from behind Obi-Wan and Obi-Wan was roughly force to turn around. “Yes, Alpha. A Jedi padawan but I am sure his pussy will feel the same as any other whores.” answered one of the brutes with hateful glee as Obi-Wan gave a fear filled whimper at his word before he starts to struggle again with growls. “Strip the bitch. Looks like the Jedi has delivered us a new toy.” purred the leader of the syndicated with malicious glee while he eyed Obi-Wan hungrily.

Obi-Wan sobs and growls while trying to fight back as the syndicate members strip him roughly. "Leave the bitches birth control chip in. We don't need more mouths to feed." ordered the head of the syndicate as Obi-Wan yelps in pain as they cut out his hormone chip without a sedative before injecting him with a heat inducing drug. Obi-Wan feels the artificial heat starting as he snarls and fight fiercer as he his forced on his knees with his chest to the ground. Obi-Wan sobs and whines for mercy as he hears the leader unfastening his pants. Obi-Wan shrieks through the gag as the alpha shoves himself completely into Obi-Wan’s pussy without any preparation, tearing more than just his virginity. He continues to shriek as the man uses him for his own pleasure.

A few hours later Qui-Gon limped unceremoniously into the council room with a furious expression causing the council to look at him with disapproval as he had interrupted an important discussion. “Who are you to stop me from going back for Obi-Wan with aid? Do you not care for him as a Jedi?” snarled Qui-Gon in utter fury as he shook of the Jedi sentinel that tries to hold him back. Yoda signaled the sentinels to stand down as Windu took a few breaths to calm his anger and all the council members gathered their patients. “We are not going to risk a valuable alpha master like you Qui-Gon to save a meager omega padawan.” stated Windu coldly as he had never approved of Qui-Gon taking on a omega padawan to become a knight. Omega’s were suppose to become healers, crèche care takers or scholars, not fighters or diplomats.

“He is a valuable member of the order. Obi-Wan has proven himself worthy of being a Jedi knight on more than one occasion or will you allow your sexual prejudices to continue blinding you. If you will not send aid with me, than I will go alone to rescue my padawan.” stated Qui-Gon with a furious snarl as he felt pain, fear and worse radiate through the training bond he had with Obi-Wan. “We will not risk losing a valuable alpha as yourself. You will be restricted to temple until further notice.” stated Windu even more colder as he signaled the sentinels to restrain Qui-Gon when he saw Qui-Gon was planning to attack him. “Dissolve the training bond, I will. Considered Obi-Wan lost, we are.” stated Yoda not as cold as Windu but with sadness as he knew the council’s decision was final and that he as well as Shaak were the only ones that voted against.

“Please don’t… Please let me save him…” begged Qui-Gon as he slumped in defeat in the sentinel’s hold as tears ran freely down his face as Yoda lifted one of his hands towards Qui-Gon. Qui-Gon felt a sudden tearing ache in his chest as his and Obi-Wan’s training bond was ripped apart without permission before there was an empty void where Obi-Wan’s sunny nature as well as personality use to have been. Qui-Gon howled in pain and grief as he complete collapsed between the sentinels, his weight almost dragging them to the ground. Shaak covered her mouth with her hand as a sob escaped her mouth while tears of regret and remorse flowed freely out of her eyes. “To his quarters, take him. Gentle with him, you will be.” order Yoda in a grief stricken tone with an apologetic remorse filled smile toward a grief stricken sobbing Qui-Gon.

Obi-Wan voice had given out hours ago and he lay limp on the ground as another Alpha came inside of him. He mewled faintly in pain as the alpha ripped his knot out of Obi-Wan before it deflated, ripping Obi-Wan’s center even more. Obi-Wan lay there in pain waiting to be violated again but shuddered in relief while tears escaped his eyes when they left, closing the door behind then and leaving him alone in the fifth as well as darkness. He clung to the hope that his master would come save him soon but that hope broke when he felt a sudden tearing pain in his chest that would have made his scream if he still had his voice. Obi-Wan let despair claim him completely while he hoped death would claim him soon as he felt the bond with his master was gone. Where Qui-Gon strong, patient and humourful personality use to be was an empty cold hole now. Obi-Wan sobbed in the darkness as he curdled up as best he could with all the pain wracking his abused body.

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Three weeks later Jango shoots the last of the syndicate members in the head and hears Myles running to him. He looks up immediately as he smells the Beta was more than upset about something. "You need to see this, Alpha. Mij we are going to need you to. Hurry please. He is still alive but in bad condition." stated Myles quickly with a distressed whine before taking off in the direction he had come from. Jango signaled the others to check for survivors before he and Mij ran to catch up to Myles. Jango saw Myles standing in a doorway whining in distresses as well as sympathy. Jango stops and curses under his breath at what was inside while Mij swore out loud as he runs in.

Inside a dirty small dark room lay a barely breathing Obi-Wan in a mess of feces, piss, cum and worst. There was blood crusted between his thighs while he was covered all over with fresh as well as old bite marks as well as scratches and worse. Jango couldn't smell the omegas scent with all the alpha’s releases and the filth but knew it would be bitter as well as sour with the state the omega was in. Jango fought down the urge to roar in anger as he knew it would awaken the unconscious omega and cause him more panic. He was furious as on Mandalore child bearers were cherished as well as revered and would never be treated so poorly

"High fever. Glazed over eyes. Other signs of severe infections. Dehydrated as well as starved." reported Mij as he started to examine Obi-Wan, slowly working down his body. Jango’s heart broke and Mij froze when Obi-Wan started to mewl faintly in distress filled pain as Mij had started to open his legs gently as possible to examine there. Obi-Wan had opened his glazed eyes slightly, staring at nothing and flinches as if expecting a blow when Jango crouches down by his head before Obi-Wan fell silent as tears escape his eyes. "It is okay, mesh'la. We just want to help you." soothed Jango with a rumble as he started to stroke Obi-Wan’s filthy matted hair but Obi-Wan just winced and lay deadly still under his touch. Mij gently opens Obi-Wan’s legs and curses while he examines Obi-Wan there. "Severe tearing as well as infections in both anus and vagina. The anus is the worst as feces and other stuff has gotten into the wounds there. Dank Farrik! Jango he has a fresh tear in his vagina that is still bleeding." stated Mij as he sat up with a furious expression while Myles took of his cloak as he slowly made his way over to them.

"We should have killed the kraking strills slower." snarled Myles as he handed his cloak to Jango causing Obi-Wan to whimper in fear as he struggles weakly to move out of their reach. "Hush, mesh'la. It is okay." murmured Jango soothingly as he started to wrap Obi-Wan in Myles' cloak but froze for a second before he gathered a limp again Obi-Wan gently in his arms. "What is it, alor?" asked Myles concerned while Mij looks at him with worry. "He is a Jedi padawan. They abandoned one of their own... A young omega... and left him to the mercy of these strill..." snarled Jango in utter fury while baring is teeth in anger causing Obi-Wan to whine faintly in fear while struggles weakly again. "It's okay, cyare. We are taking you with us. We will take better care of you then your kriffing order did." promised Jango in a low and soothing rumble as he gently carried Obi-Wan out of the dark dank disgusting room. Myles and Mij growled low in anger as well as agreement when they saw Obi-Wan’s dirty half undone padawan braid as Jango carried a quieting Obi-Wan past them.

Jango stares down at Obi-Wan with concerned filled eyes. Obi-Wan was clean now and laying in a medical cot on Jango’s ship as they made their way back to Mandalore. Obi-Wan’s face was flush with fever and badly bruised but he was deadly pale under both. His body was covered head to toe with bite marks, scratches and bruises. He had infections in all the cuts, tears, scratches and bite marks. Jango wondered not for the first time how this beautiful frail looking omega was still alive as his system so over taxed with fighting pain as well as infections. Obi-Wan stirs slightly in his medicated sleep with frantic pants and mewls. Jango gently strokes Obi-Wan’s clean hair as he rumbles soothingly in his chest as he did every time the omega had a fever nightmare. Obi-Wan slowly stills and quiets under his touch before his labored breathing evens out a bit. Jango worry had grown more when they had realized the omega had also picked up pneumonia while lying on that cold floor without anything, not even a blanket.

"He is going to be fine, Jango. I have put him on every antibiotic we have. We are going to take care of him and help him. I have put bacta on all the cuts and bites. I sown shut the tears and applied bacta liberally there with other medicines. His cocklit and balls were also bruised and battered but they seem to be in better condition than the rest of his body. At least none of those spineless strills bit his mating gland and they left in his birth control implant. Also fortunately he hasn’t picked up any STDS. A few small mercies." reported Mij in a tired concerned voice while he pinched the bridge of his nose. Jango looked over to his friend and notices the deep circles under his eyes. Both of them had stayed awake and by the omegas side since they left Vjun a day ago. Jango’s other men came to badger them from tim to time to at least eat something and take sonic showers while they all took turns to stand watch as well as guard over the injured deadly ill omega. Myles was the one who came the most to check up on Obi-Wan’s condition between his duties on the ship.

They both froze as the omega opens his glazed fevered grey eyes slightly while he whispers in a broken voice 'm'ster'. Obi-Wan shivers with the fever and the pain he was in while his scent soured further with confused panic. "Hush, mesh’la. You’re safe. Your master is not here but we will take care of you." soothed Jango with a low rumble as he stokes the omegas hair again while Mij injected more pain medication into the IV. Jango continues to stoke Obi-Wan’s hair as he promises himself he would rip out Obi-Wan’s Jedi teacher’s throat for abandoning him like that. Soon Obi-Wan dozes off again under Jango soothing touch as the pain in his broken beaten body lessoned again. "He is a strong one. Even an alpha would not have survived what he just did." commented Mij with a sad concerned frown as he gently covered the omega with another blanket. "He is a fighter. An omega worthy to be a Mandalorian. Soon he will be amongst people who will care for him and fight for him. Not abandon him to a slow painful death." replied Jango with a warm caring smile as he continues to look at a sleeping fitfully Obi-Wan.

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Almost a week had passed since Jango as well as his men had saved Obi-Wan and Jango still hadn’t left Obi-Wan’s side unless forced to. Now that most of the bruises have faded and the omega was no longer pale from pain as well as illness anymore, Jango could see how beautiful he truly was. The omega has milk white natural skin that is covered with freckles like stars constellations that suited his red auburn hair. Jango knows that the omega's grey eyes has a tinge of blue to them and Jango would be a Fanned Rawl if they didn't sparkle once the fever glaze were out of them. Mij is keeping the omega sedated until the fever breaks and fades complete, afraid the omega might hurt himself in a fever panicked delirium. Jango planned to stay by the omegas side until he wakes as he wishes to learn the omegas name or at least that is the excuse he gave to himself as well as others. He knew he would find new excuses after that to continue to stay close to the omega. Jango didn't know how but it seemed the omega have accomplished something no-one else had no matter how hard they tried, he had completely stolen Jango’s heart. Though Jango would cut out his own tongue before admitting it out loud.

Jango heard and scented his father’s approach where he was sitting next to the omegas hospital bed while he sorted through coloured beads trying to remember which colours had been in the omega’s padawan braid. "You have duties..." started Jasper in a disapproving tone but smiled warmly at his sons back as Jango interrupted him with a possessive protective angry growl. Jaster knew Jango was taken by this omega and hoped the omega would stay on Mandalore. He has also noted the omegas scent was less sour with fear as well as bitter with distress when Jango was close by and when Jango stroked the omegas hair a citrusy sweetness came into the omegas scent. "I am staying by his side until he wakes up. If you have a problem with that, it's your own. You shouldn't have raised me so well, buir." snarled Jango in answer while gently but messily braiding Obi-Wan’s padawan braid trying to remember what order the beads were supposed to be in. “Call me when he is about to wake, ad.” stated Jaster while he just continues to stand there beaming proudly at his son for a while and he gave a rumble approval before he left

Two days later in the early morning Jango commed his father to let him know Mij was taking the omega of sedation. Kal and one of Jaster’s aids joined Jaster, Jango as well as Mij in the hospital room. Obi-Wan slowly starts to open his eyes but flinches with a fear filled whimper when he smells all the alpha’s in the room causing them all to stand still as to not frighten the omega more. Obi-Wan bolts up in the bed suddenly and scrambles on it to get as far away from them as possible, almost falling out of the bed while he let out fear filled whines and high pitched whimpers. Jango rushes forward picking up and taking the struggling omega into his arms while rumbling soothingly before Mij could react. "It’s ok, mesh’la. No one is going to hurt you. You are safe." murmured Jango soothingly and repeatedly in a low rumble while he rocked with the struggling omega. It took a few minutes but Obi-Wan relaxed in his grip before burying himself in Jango’s chest with sobs as well as distressed mewls.

Almost half an hour later once Obi-Wan had completely calmed down, Jango places Obi-Wan gently on the bed again but stayed by his side while he stroked Obi-Wan’s hair soothingly. Mij slowly walks over as he offers Obi-Wan a wet cloth for his tear streaked face. Obi-Wan slowly reaches out with still fear filled eyes but hesitates with his hand an inch from the cloth. Mij kept very still with a warm caring smile while patiently waiting for Obi-Wan to extend some trust towards him and he sadly knew the omega might never trust alphas completely again. "It's okay, mesh'la. His name is Mij and he is the doctor who has been taking care of you. He won't hurt you." soothed Jango in a low rumble as he gently scratches Obi-Wan’s scalp to comfort. Obi-Wan nods in understanding as he slowly took the cloth from Mij hand and Mij froze as Obi-Wan gently as well as quickly squeezes Mij hand with his free one in thanks before Mij could retract it.

"You are welcome, mesh'la. The alpha next you is called Jango. The older gentlemen behind me is Kal and Jaster." started Mij with a while pointing out each person as he states their names after Obi-Wan let go of his hand. Obi-Wan nods with a slight bow in greeting to each as Jango continues to scratch his scalp soothingly forcing Obi-Wan to fight hard at the need to purr in pleasure. Mij waits patiently as Obi-Wan takes the cloth into both hands before wiping his face clean with it but they all smile faintly as a purr escapes Obi-Wan’s mouth. Obi-Wan looks at Jango with a slightly irritated glare while he blushes furiously at the purr that had escaped causing Jango to chuckle as he moves his hand from Obi-Wan’s head to rub his back soothingly instead.

"What is your name, mesh'la?" asked Mij with a warm smile that dimmed a bit as Obi-Wan opens his mouth as if to speak but closes it as his eyes glaze slightly over with grief. Mij had told them Obi-Wan's vocal cords were functional but badly damaged probably due to excessive screaming while the syndicate had him but Mij had also warned them that Obi-Wan might not be able to speak due to a mental block caused by the trauma from what he had suffered. "It's okay, mesh'la. Can you write it out for us?" asked Mij as he gently picks up a data pad before handing it over to Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan seem to snap out of his grief as he reaches for the data pad eagerly with a nod and a faint smile in thanks towards Mij as Mij took the cloth back. Obi-Wan wrote quickly on it as Jango reads over his shoulder. "His name is Obi-Wan Kenobi. And he thanks us for saving him." answered Jango with a sad smiled out loud for Obi-Wan before murmuring to Obi-Wan ‘You are welcome, Obi'ika...’.

“Obi-Wan. That is a beautiful name, ad. Is it Stewjoni?" asked Kal with a warm caring smile that causes Obi-Wan to blush slightly while he nods in answer. "How old are you, ad?" asked Jaster with a warm concerned smile as he knows Obi-Wan was probably not even twenty five years of age. "I turned nineteen before my master and I left on the mission to gather Intel on the Alpha syndicate." read Jango out loud for Obi-Wan after he had finished writing causing Kal to snarl in fury as well as outrage before he storms out of the private hospital room. Obi-Wan whimpers with a flinch and dropped the data pad on the bed as his hands started to shake in fear. "Shhh, Obi'ika. Kal is not angry at you and will never harm you. He is just furious at your master for abandoning you like that. Kal has a soft spot for young people who got hurt by those who were supposed to protect them." soothed Jango with a concerned faint frown and a soothing rumble as he took Obi-Wan into a gentle hug while stroking Obi-Wan’s hair. Obi-Wan stiffens slightly at Jango’s touch before relaxing into Jango's hug with a small yawn he couldn't keep in.

"I think that's enough information for now. Let's let Obi-Wan rest. We can tell him more tomorrow and he can tell us what he can as well as is able to then. Alright, Obi'ika?" asked Mij with a warm humour filled smile as he saw Obi-Wan fight hard to keep his eyes open when Jango starts to rumble soothingly in his chest. Obi-Wan nods and frowns slightly in disappointment when Jango stops rumbling as Jango starts to let go of Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan grabs hold of Jango's sleeve as he didn't want this Alpha to leave and look up pleadingly into Jango’s eyes. Obi-Wan didn't know why but he felt comfortable around this alpha and liked his scent; it smelled like baked desert sand, sea spray and dark green secret places in forests. The alpha smelled nothing like those who had hurt him, none of them did but Jango’s scent was alluring and Obi-Wan didn’t know why but he knew Jango would never hurt him.

Jango swallowed hard as Obi-Wan stared at him pleadingly with those large grey, damn himself, sparkling eyes. "If my son helps you feel safe, then he will have to stay by your side as much as possible. Right, Obi'ika?" asked Jaster with a faint sad smile as Obi-Wan's eyes had turned wary and filled with distrust when he had turned them towards Jaster. There was silence as Obi-Wan seems to be taking Jaster's measure before Obi-Wan smiles faintly with a nod as well as a chirp in agreement as the distrust lessoned in his eyes. "But Ma-" started one of Jasters aids but broke off as Jaster gave him a glare and Obi-Wan looked more curious at the interruption then fearful. Jaster's smile took on an approving edge as he saw a curious as well as highly intelligent mind in the omegas eyes while Obi-Wan seem to be reevaluating Jaster as well as seem to be trying to figure out who exactly Jaster was.

"Thank you, buir. I will still attend to some of my duties but appreciate you granting me the opportunity to help Obi-Wan feel more comfortable in our care." stated Jango with a pleased smile as he sees the omega trying to figure out who his father was and knew his father was trying to keep his title a secret from Obi-Wan for now, so Obi-Wan would feel more comfortable around Jaster. Obi-Wan jerked and a whimper escaped his mouth as Jango had barely touch Obi-Wan again causing Jango to freeze with a wince at his own stupidity while his father as well as Mij looked worriedly at Obi-Wan. "Sorry, mesh'la. Didn't mean to scare you..." soothed Jango with an apologetic soft smile while rumbling soothingly in his chest as he started to move again. Jango slowly picked up a slightly shaking in fear Obi-Wan before sitting down with him on the bed while Jango continued to rumble soothingly the whole time. Obi-Wan relaxes in Jango's grip and rests his head on Jango’s chest as the alpha's rumbling seem to sooth his frayed nerves.

"That's it, Obi’ika. I just want to hold you so that you know you’re safe. See I am not going to hurt you. Why don't you get some sleep, mesh'la?" crooned Jango with a triumphant smirk as he saw Obi-Wan fighting a yawn while he could barely keep his eyes open as Jango continues to rumble low and soothing in his chest. Obi-Wan made a displeased irritated sound that makes Jaster chuckle as he knew it meant the omega had an attitude as well as a strong will of his own and Jaster can’t wait to see both flourish in their care. Jango just smiles in adoration down at Obi-Wan as Obi-Wan struggles against sleep before Obi-Wan gave in and buries his face is Jango's chest, his body relaxing completely as he falls asleep. Jango beams down at Obi-Wan as he finally notices the omega has the cutest soft little snore and Jaster knew as he did before that his son was more than smitten by this omega. Jaster also knew that Obi-Wan was falling for his son as he had noticed that Obi-Wan's citric scent had taken on a sweet flowery touch to it he could not place yet, the moment Jango had cradled Obi-Wan to his chest.

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Close to midday Obi-Wan wakes up in his hospital bed alone and covered in several soft blankets. Obi-Wan forces back a whine of disappointment at the fact that Jango wasn’t holding him anymore. He scolded himself mentally for being so clingy, for kriff sakes he wasn’t a youngling anymore. Obi-Wan starts to sit up slowly with a yawn but froze instinctively when he smells as well as senses he isn’t alone in the room. “Sorry to startle you, Obi’ika. Feeling better?” asked Mij with a soothing smile as he moves into Obi-Wan’s line of sight and gave a relieved sigh as almost all the fear disappeared out of Obi-Wan’s eyes. Obi-Wan nodded with a faint smile as he finished sitting up on the bed and blushes crimson after his stomach growled out loud with a hunger cramp. “Good. Just hold on for a second for me.” stated Mij with a warm approving smile before he slipped out of the room.

Obi-Wan had barely had time to wonder where the doctor had gone when Mij returns with a tray that contained a jug of water, cup and a plate heaped with food. Obi-Wan swallows hard not to drool as Mij places the tray on a table at the foot of the hospital bed before rolling it over to be across Obi-Wan’s lap. “Dig in, mesh’la.” said Mij with a warm reassuring smile and beamed when Obi-Wan chirped and nodded in thanks as he picks up a fork. Obi-Wan froze as he spears a piece of meat with it and looks at it with a puzzled worried frown. Last time Obi-Wan had gone without solid food for more than a week he had thrown up when eating it again and he had to be on soft food for a while before he could eat solids again. The experience wasn’t pleasant at all and Obi-Wan never wanted to repeat it again.

“Don’t worry, Obi’ika. I treated your stomach while you slept. You won’t be throwing it up later. So eat as much as you like. I will even get you seconds if this isn’t enough.” stated Mij with a warm understanding smile as he knew what Obi-Wan was thinking. Obi-Wan looks at Mij with wide thankful surprised eyes as he chirps his thanks before he turned back to the food and gave his full attention. Mij tentatively reach out a hand towards Obi-Wan while his heart broke at how ravenously Obi-Wan was devouring the plates contents. Obi-Wan froze for a second with a slight wince when Mij starts to stroke his hair but gave a purr in appreciation at the kind touch as well as the food before he continues to eat. Mij promises himself that the omega would regain his weight if not weigh more before he is discharged out of this hospital as he continued to stroke Obi-Wan’s hair while Obi-Wan ate.

Late that afternoon while Mij was checking Obi-Wan's injuries Obi-Wan started to growl at him low and threatening. Mij froze with his hand near Obi-Wan’s crotch as he as was about to lift the gown down there and check on the tears. "It's okay, mesh'la. I am not going to hurt you. I need to see if you healed down there and that there is no lingering infections." soothed Mij as he continued to slowly reach out to Obi-Wan's hospital gown at his groin. Obi-Wan swiped a scratching hand at Mij face which Mij caught but before he could react Obi-Wan sank his teeth into that forearm. Mij cursed furiously as Obi-Wan bites into his forearm hard enough to draw blood. "Okay, Obi'ika... You win... I will back off if you let go of my arm..." promised Mij with a smile as he gritted his teeth as Obi-Wan continues to growl around Mij arm. Obi-Wan glares at Mij for a second before he lets go and scrambles up the hospital bed to its head. Mij knew he was going to need some help as he took cautious steps away from Obi-Wan to the room’s door. Obi-Wan stares at Mij with wide fear as well as panic filled eyes as he continues to growl loud and threatening. Mij takes out his communicator as he signals the nurse for a bandage while the door slides shut.

Not even five minutes later Jango rushed down the corridor with Myles and Walon. Jango grew concerned as he saw the bandage on Myles arm as well as the blood on his rolled up sleeve. "Obi-Wan bit me. I tried to check on the tearing in his vagina and anus. He growled at me in warning and I ignored it. To be honestly I deserved to get bitten for not taking into consideration what would checking down there would do while he is conscious." stated Mij with a tired smile and a laugh. "You need to check down there and you called us for help. How can we help you help Obi-Wan?" asked Jango with a worried smile while getting right to the point as usual. "I don't want to restrain him with straps or sedate him in his current state of panicked fear. He trusts you, Jango. I need you to help hold him still while I check down there quickly but thoroughly. I don't think either Obi-Wan or I want to repeat this experience. Hopefully everything is healed down there and we won't have to." stated Mij succinctly while putting on medical gloves and put some lube on their finger tips. Jango nods and gives them a few hand signals while he puts on a warm smile before he opens the room’s door. Jango's heart broke when he saw a growling threateningly Obi-Wan sitting in a defensive ball at the head of his bed.

Obi-Wan’s growling slowly die down as Jango walks over to him alone, the others staying out of sight as per his instructions. Jango hates himself for what he was about to do as Obi-Wan curls out of his defensive posture while smiling faintly at Jango but Jango knew it was for the omegas own good. "That's it, mesh'la. I am not going to hurt you. No one is." soothed Jango with a warmer smile as he walked around the bed to get behind Obi-Wan as Obi-Wan tilts his head puzzled at Jango’s behavior. Mij stepped with Myles and Walon into the door way as a distraction as Jango had signaled. Obi-Wan turns to face Mij immediately with loud threatening growls while baring his teeth again. Jango took the opportunity to slip up behind Obi-Wan before Obi-Wan knew what was happening.

Obi-Wan growls viciously as Jango hugs Obi-Wan’s back restraining to his chest while pinning Obi-Wan’s arms to his side. Jango reclines slightly back on the bed with soothing rumbles as Obi-Wan continues to growl and starts to struggle. Myles and Walon grab Obi-Wan’s leg's before forcing them apart causing Obi-Wan to snarl in between his growls as he struggles harder in Jango’s grip. "Shhh, mesh'la. Mij needs to check if you have healed down there or if you need more treatment. We are not going to hurt you." murmured Jango soothingly with a rumble as Obi-Wan’s growls turned into fear filled whimpers while still snarling as Mij leanes slowly between his open legs with gloved hands. Obi-Wan’s snarls are replaced with distressed whines as he continues to whimper when Mij starts to examine him down there.

Obi-Wan jerks with panicked mewls in-between his whimpering as well as whining as tears ran freely down his cheeks while Mij examines him as quickly as possible. Soon Mij steps away as well as out of reach just in case Obi-Wan tries to bite him again while he nods at Myles and Walon to let go of Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan shakes with sobs while curling his legs tightly to himself as he allows Jango to turn him around in his hold. Jango gave Mij a questioning look as he hopes they would never have to do that again while Obi-Wan sobs brokenly into his chest. "Both holes have healed completely but there is severe scarring. His anus is luckily back to its tight original condition so he will have full control of his bowels. His vaginal passage... It is back to its original state as well except for the loss of virginity but some of his slick glands seem to not be working. This might sort itself out with time... if not he will need a specialist. Obi-Wan’s cocklit and balls seemed to have healed as well." answered Mij clinically as looked at the crying omega with sad somber sympathetic eyes.

An hour later Obi-Wan was cradled in Jango lap dozing while Jango sat cross legged and bootless on the bed while leaning against the headboard. The fact that Obi-Wan still trusted him enough to comfort Obi-Wan made Jango feel more like a strill for what he had just done. Jango was leaning his head against the wall with his eyes closed as he heard the door open and Obi-Wan wake up with a low furious threatening growl. Jango slowly straightens his head while opening his eyes and saw Mij walking slowly over with a bakery box. "Not going to hurt you. Or examine down there again. You are healed. I brought you a gift to apologize for the whole experience." stated Mij with a soothing and warm smile voice as Obi-Wan’s growls died down but Obi-Wan clutched Jango’s tunic tighter. Obi-Wan froze with wide delighted understanding eyes when Mij got close enough for him to smell the sweet pastries as Obi-Wan sniffed the air with a slight questioning purr. Mij stops in front of Obi-Wan before he smiles brightly as he starts to open the lid and freezes as Obi-Wan gently touches the bandage on Mij arm with both hands and an apologetic whine.

"It's okay, Obi'ika. You warned me and I didn't listen. All is forgiven. Besides I confirmed now you have good strong sharp teeth." stated Mij with a humour filled smile as Jango chuckles with a low rumble behind Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan gave Mij a warm faint smile as he nodded in agreement while Mij finally opens the box. Mij smile grew as he could see Obi-Wan’s delight at the sweet buns in Obi-Wan’s eyes while Obi-Wan swallows hard while trying not to drool. "They are all yours, Obi’ika. Every last one." stated Mij with a beaming smile as Obi-Wan stares at him with amazed as well as a thankful smile while Jango rearranged Obi-Wan to sit on his lap rather than across is. Obi-Wan hesitantly took the box into his own lap before taking out a sugar coated bun and biting into it. Obi-Wan purred continuously in enjoyment as he chewed while surgery cream filling smeared his mouth. "Like that, mesh'la?" asked Jango with a beaming smile as Obi-Wan swallowed and Obi-Wan chirped in appreciation before he took the next bite.

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Early the next morning Jaster was escorted with Kal and Jango into Obi-Wan’s hospital room. Jaster was glad the omega was looking as well as doing better today, even though he hasn’t spoken a word willingly yet. Jaster didn’t hide his approving smile as Obi-Wan’s citrusy scent lightened and filled with a tinge moonlight honeysuckle when Jango made his way over to Obi-Wan. Jaster and Kal stopped at the foot of the bed as Jango hugged Obi-Wan with a soothing rumble as Obi-Wan looked at Jaster with curious cautious eyes. He was glad the omega his son had fallen for wasn’t looking at him with fear or distrust in his eyes anymore but it didn’t make the news he was bringing Obi-Wan any less hard to give him.

“Morning, Obi’ika. We have come to talk to you about your situation and give you a few options.” stated Kal with a warm caring smile as he gave his friend time to gather his words as well as courage. It took courage to shatter what remained of someone’s hope with truth. Obi-Wan looks at both of them as realization enters his eyes along with denial but he nods at them and they both saw him gather his own courage. “Before I give you the news I bear, ad. I want you to know that you have a home here. You are in all intents and purposes a Mandalorian in our eyes. Also I have taken it upon myself to adopt you into my house, so even if you choice not to stay with us. You will always be family.” said Jaster with a warm soothing fond smile as Obi-Wan’s eyes widened with realization before he gave Jaster a warm beaming smile as he chirps his thanks.

“You are welcome, my ad’mesh’la. We have contacted the Jedi order to inform them of your rescue…” started Jaster with a warm smile that faded as he trailed off while hope filled Obi-Wan’s eyes. “They have abandoned you and stated we can have you if we would like to lay claim on you. They denounced you as a Jedi. Your master was in the room when we contacted them and he protested the Jedi council’s decision. Your former master stated to us if you are willing to come back to the temple, he will fight for your reinstatement as a Jedi and take you back as his padawan. I think he at least cares a little about you and feels guilty for abandoning you.” stated Kal succinctly with a cold expression but with a warm smile as he knew Jaster did not have the heart to shatter Obi-Wan’s last hopes. Neither did he but it is better than to let the young man still believe he was wanted by a ruthless order filled with cold hearted people. “Mesh’la…” murmured Jango soothingly as Obi-Wan’s face broke into one filled with grief while heartache and despair filled his eyes.

Obi-Wan grabs Jango's dagger before pushing him away lightly with the force. Before they could stop him, Obi-Wan grabs his messy padawan braid and cuts it off. He throws both dagger and braid on the foot bed before laying down while curling up into a defensive ball as he starts to sob. "I’m staying… I'm not... a Jedi... The order... abandoned me... without hesitation..." spoke Obi-Wan brokenly for the first time with a voice hoarse from disuse as well as broken from all the screaming he had done while he had been at the mercy of the syndicate. Jango just walks over and returns his knife to its sheaf before gathering Obi-Wan into his arms. "Welcome to Mandalore, ad. You are now and forever a child of Mandalore." stated Jaster with a sad concerned frown as Obi-Wan just buries his face against Jango chest as he weeps uncontrollably. Jango soothingly strokes Obi-Wan's hair while rumbling comfortingly to him.

Jango walks back into Obi-Wan’s hospital room a little while later and saw Obi-Wan still looked despondent with grief that his Jedi order had abandoned him so easily. Jango knew what would cheer his omega up as he nears Obi-Wan with a warm wide smile. "Okay, cyare. You’re probably tired of sponge baths and sonic showers. We have public bath in the city but the Palace has one for staff and a separate private one for the Mand’alor as well as his family. The family baths are hot springs under the palace and are fairly private. What do you say. Want to take a bath with me and allow me to wash your hair?" asked Jango still beaming and chuckled when Obi-Wan sat up quickly with an eager smile as well as a chirp in reply. "Good. Now let's cover you up. There are dressing gowns down stares you can wear when we are done." stated Jango as he took of his cloak before he wraps a beaming Obi-Wan in it.

Jango froze as Obi-Wan sniffed his cloak and beamed when Obi-Wan let out one quiet pleased purr at the fact that it smelled of Jango. Jango plucks Obi-Wan up off the bed and frowns furiously at himself when he feel how light Obi-Wan still is, wondering what he would have to do to fatten the omega up. Obi-Wan gave a worried whine at Jango's scowl and Jango looked down into wide grey concerned eyes."You're still too light, mesh’la. I am going to have to feed you fat with sweet buns and other treats." stated Jango with a soft smile and chuckles when Obi-Wan growls low and teasing at his words. "You can't stay skinny forever, kar'la. Now let's go get you a bath." said Jango with a loving smile that grew when Obi-Wan purred pleased in reply as he left the door and turned down the hall towards the palace baths.

Jango didn't see his father and Kal standing near the room from the other direction as he walked down the hall and the two men beamed as they had heard the whole conversation. Jaster could still see in his mind the besotted adoring smile his son had on his face as they heard the omega purr in delight and agreement. "He is a goner, isn't he?" remarked Kal with a knowing smirk as Jaster beamed at his son's back. "He is. I better see to it that he moves to a bigger room. His future riduur will need a massive bed to nest in properly." replied Jaster with a heartfelt smile as Jango turned the next corner, still unaware of his father and Kal's presence. "Be honest, Jas. You just want them to stay close by so you can constantly see your gran'ade." stated Kal with a chuckle causing Jaster to roar with laugher as his friend knew him to well.

Later that afternoon Jango was carrying a very happily continuously purring Obi-Wan back to his hospital room. The dressing gown was very soft as well as warm and Obi-Wan felt cleaner then he had in weeks. “I will take you every day, mesh’la.” murmured Jango with a warm adoring smile as he gently kissed the top of Obi-Wan’s head before he could stop himself as he carried Obi-Wan to his bed. Jango froze as Obi-Wan looked up at Jango with wide surprised sparkling eyes. “Sorry, Obi’ika. I…” started Jango to apologize with a worried smile, afraid he might have frightened the omega but broke off when Obi-Wan cupped his face gently in both hands. Obi-Wan claimed Jango’s mouth with a soft thankful innocent kiss before he leans back and looks Jango in the eyes with a faint warm adoring smile. Jango felt like he had just won the greatest honor while defeating the Mythosaur with his bare hands with the emotions he saw for him in Obi-Wan’s eyes.

“Okay… I am going to be honest with you, mesh’la. I think I really like you and would like to get to know you better. We can take it slow as you need it to …” started Jango to ramble with a faint terrified smile as he blushed deeply while Obi-Wan smiled at him knowingly at his words. Obi-Wan broke Jango’s ramble with another kiss that was a little deeper but still too innocent for someone who had survived what Obi-Wan had. It makes Jango’s heart ache as it made it glow. “Fine. I won’t ramble anymore. I get the point, mesh’la. You are also interested in me. Let’s get to know each other better and see where it goes from there.” stated Jango with a pleased smug smile as Obi-Wan purred in joy at his words while Jango puts Obi-Wan in the hospital bed. Jango chuckles when Obi-Wan lost a fight against a yawn. “Sleep, mesh’la. I will still be here when you wake up.” promised Jango with a besotted smile as he kissed Obi-Wan’s forehead while rumbling deep in his chest as he knew it would make Obi-Wan fall asleep almost immediately.

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Late one morning three days later Jango was at Obi-Wan’s side as Mij has requested. Mij needed Jango to keep Obi-Wan calm while he explained a medical procedure that Obi-Wan needed to balance out his hormones. The only reason Obi-Wan hasn’t been discharged yet was because his hormones hadn’t stabilized yet and it seem Mij has figured out why. "I am going to have to remove your birth control chip as well. It is malfunctioning and currently trying to act like a hormone chip. You will go instantly into an intense heat once I remove it, as your body will attempt to balance your hormones out. No preheat. This is actually the best natural way for your body to reacclimatize your hormones. After the heat has passed I will insert a new chip that will function as both a hormone as well as birth control chip into your arm. It will be a short quick heat that will pass faster with a knot." informed Mij with a gentle smile but in a clinical tone and Obi-Wan look at him with fear filled eyes but made a questioning whine.

"I know you are scared of sex. Especially after your experience with the syndicate. I promise you that we won't hurt you, Obi'ika. Knotting you will be the quickest non painful way to pass this heat. You can go through the heat without a knot but it might take hours and you will likely be in pain from the intensity of this heat. You will probably only need one knot to balance out your hormones and it will be over." reassured Mij with a kind smile and in a gentle tone and Obi-Wan swallowed dryly with an understanding nod before Obi-Wan looks up at Jango with hopeful pleading eyes. "I will stay with you during this heat if you need me to, mesh’la." soothed Jango with a rumble but looked puzzled while Obi-Wan just shakes his head with a pleading whine. "I think he wants you to knot him and help him with his heat. It will only take one knot like I said." stated Mij with a faint humour filled smile as Jango looked like a trapped panicking Porg as Obi-Wan nods at Mij words with a chirp of agreement. "Okay, Cyar’ika. I will help you." stated Jango with a terrified but warm smile as he swallowed dryly as Obi-Wan smiles at him adoringly while he chirps out his thanks.

A little while later a naked Obi-Wan was sitting nervously on his hospital bed as Mij surgically removed the malfunctioning chip out of Obi-Wan’s arm. “There we go, Obi’ika. That almost didn’t hurt at all.” soothed Mij as Obi-Wan looked at him in amazement as it hadn’t hurt even a bit. When Che had put it the chips Obi-Wan had felt a pinch of pain but when Mij removed it, he had felt nothing. Obi-Wan whined in distress as his core suddenly filled with an aching pain while it felt like his skin and body was on fire. Both alpha’s noise flared as Obi-Wan’s scent took on a spicy quality with the heat as well as the sweetness of a fertile omega. “It is okay, mesh’la. We got you.” soothed Mij as he help Obi-Wan shift on the bed moving him a little more to the top of it to give Jango’s bulk space to kneel behind Obi-Wan.

Obi-Wan hesitantly starts to move into the presentation pose his hormones and heat was calling him into on the hospital bed but froze. Obi-Wan shivered as he remained on his hands and knees unable to lay down on his forearms as it reminded him of when the leader of the syndicate first tore into him. Obi-Wan jolts as Jango ran a soothing hand on his back before he relaxed a bit. "It's okay, mesh'la. This is fine. Now let me take care of you." soothed Jango from behind and after a second Obi-Wan wondered why Jango wasn't on the bed pounding viciously into him. Obi-Wan yelps in surprise as he feels a wet tongue lick between his lower lips. "I'm just going to make sure you’re wet and loose enough before I enter you. Everything is going to be okay, cyare." soothed Jango with a rumble as he leans back a bit while he stared with pity as well as sadness at the uncountable scar in and around both Obi-Wan’s holes. Jango leans forward again and licks in between the folds a few times until Obi-Wan relaxes at the new sensation.

He gently part Obi-Wan’s center’s lips before he licks as deep as he can with the tightness there into Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan let out a gasp at the sensation. Jango gently continues to lick as deep as he could and leans out with a satisfied smile when Obi-Wan had moaned softly with his last lick. Jango leans back in and licks inside again as he slowly pushes a finger into Obi-Wan causing Obi-Wan to gasp again at the sensation. Jango frowns in concern as he continues to lick Obi-Wan as deep as he could while he worked him open. He understood why Mij was concerned about Obi-Wan’s slick glands now as there was barely any slick in Obi-Wan’s passage. Jango thought that Obi-Wan would be wet enough to take him once Obi-Wan had orgasmed.

Obi-Wan gasped and bit back moans as Jango started to work him open with a second finger with his tongue reached deeper into Obi-Wan then Obi-Wan knew was possible. Mij with a reassuring smile came over and helped Obi-Wan to stay on his hands as Obi-Wan’s eyes filled with panic when his arms almost buckled when he moaned out loud as Jango found one of his spots. Obi-Wan started to let out mewling moans as Jango added a third finger while he rubbed against almost all of the spots that make electricity shoot through Obi-Wan’s body. Obi-Wan let out a disappointed whine when Jango removed his fingers but gave loud pleased gasp when Jango clamped his mouth over Obi-Wan’s center while sucking hard as he licked into Obi-Wan as deep as he could.

Jango smirked around Obi-Wan as the omega started to moan wantonly at the new sensation. Jango took his fingers and gently rubbed Obi-Wan’s clit causing Obi-Wan to jolt with a yelping moan before he pushed himself more into Jango’s face with a needy whine. Mij just gave Jango raised eyebrows as he continued to help a moaning Obi-Wan stay on his hands. Jango sucked harder as he rubbed Obi-Wan’s clit more firmly and knew the omega was about to come as his passage started to quiver around Jango’s tongue. Not even a second later Obi-Wan moaned louder than before as he felt the heat in his core lesson while everything jolted with pleasure inside him as he came. Obi-Wan panted as his cocklit finished squirting clear cum underneath him and Mij was thankful it did as it meant it hadn’t been as badly injured as he thought.

“That’s it, mesh’la. I think you are now wet and loose enough for me.” purred Jango as he soothing rubbed Obi-Wan’s thigh as he leans away from him. Jango had liked how sweet and delicious Obi-Wan’s slick had tasted while hoping the omega might grant Jango the honor to eat him out again in the future. Mij soothed Obi-Wan while Jango got onto his knees on the bed behind Obi-Wan while stroking himself until he felt he was near release. Obi-Wan whined in need and distress as the heat built achingly painful in his core again while Jango put on the plasti. Jango didn’t want to kriff Obi-Wan to long this time as he had seen the omega was still scared of intercourse all together. Obi-Wan let out a pleased whine as Jango started to enter him slowly.

Obi-Wan was panting needily again when Jango stills after bottoming out as he gave Obi-Wan time to adjust to his girth. Jango waited until Mij nodded at him and he gave three short thrust which caused Obi-Wan to let out mewling moans with each before he sheaved himself completely again as his knot inflated. Obi-Wan grew scared for as second as he felt the knot starting to grow in his passage as he remember how badly it had hurt when the syndicate alphas had ripped their knots out of him. Mij made soothing sounds as he starts to see panic fill Obi-Wan’s eyes but trailed off as Obi-Wan moaned loudly again with a shudder as came when Jango knot put the right pressure on all his spots. Jango came with a low groaning growl as Obi-Wan tightened around him causing Obi-Wan to moan again weakly as he came again at the sensation of cum filling the plasti inside him. Mij quickly took out a rapid blood tester out of his pocket and pricked Obi-Wan’s shoulder with it before looking at the results

“We are done, mesh’la.” soothed Jango with a tired surprised smile as he felt more sated then he had when kriffing for hours when Mij gave an all clear nod. Obi-Wan whine in fear and discomfort when Jango’s knot accidently pulls at rim of his passage as Jango slowly starts to maneuver them to lie down but was to tired as well as pleasure dazed to do more. Mij helped Jango while Jango rumbled soothingly until he lay with Obi-Wan on the bed, cradling Obi-Wan close to him. Jango licks lightly at Obi-Wan’s scent gland that was close to his mating gland causing Obi-Wan to softly purr continuously. "Even think about biting his mating gland and I will sedate you as well as ban you from this room." threatened Myles as he saw Jango’s canines lengthen as he licks nearer to Obi-Wan’s mating gland. Jango just glares at Mij with a grumble before he lies down and nuzzles the back of a dozing Obi-Wan’s neck while purring low as well as deep in his chest. Myles just chuffs in humour as he glares back at Jango, who was currently acting to smug in Mij’s opinion.

Soon Jango's knot deflates and Obi-Wan is stirred awake as Jango pulls his now flaccid cock out gently. Mij smiles sadly as Obi-Wan puts a hand between his legs with wide amazed eyes and Mij knew what he was thinking. "It didn’t hurt just like I promised. That is how it is supposed to feel after sex. Sometimes you will be a little swore when you had to much fun with it but it is suppose to never ever hurt down there or bleed." soothed Mij as he stepped closer with a wet cloth as Obi-Wan just stares in wonder at his hand he had just pulled from between his legs. It was just covered in his slick and not blood as Mij gently cleaned off the hand with the wet cloth while Jango disposed of the used plasti. Mij froze as Obi-Wan suddenly hugs him with a low purr in thanks and Mij pats his back with a soft sad smile as Jango looks at Obi-Wan worried but with a warm caring smile.

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A few days later Mij declared Obi-Wan healthy enough to leave the hospital wing of the palace. Mij had instructed that Obi-Wan to eat more and prescribed extra vitamins as well as mineral supplements for the next few days. Jaster had prepared a room for Obi-Wan next to Jango’s new room in advance and had filled the closet with new clothes for Obi-Wan. Jango was glad the omega was healthy enough to leave the private hospital room but was uncertain how he would keep an eye on Obi-Wan during the nights as there would be a wall as well as door between them now. Obi-Wan slept barely at nights as nightmares plagued him but when Jango stood secretly guard over Obi-Wan’s sleep, the nightmares rarely woke him from sleep as Jango soothed Obi-Wan when he barely stirs from them. Chasing them away before they can disturb the omegas rest.

Late that evening after Obi-Wan had shared a last meal with Jango in the private hospital room, Jango guided a fully dressed Obi-Wan to his new room. "This will be your room, mesh'la. Mine is right next door." stated Jango with a warm smile as he opened the old fashioned wooden door for Obi-Wan and Obi-Wan peered around the opulent room with amazed eyes. Obi-Wan’s gaze latched onto the nesting materials resting on the massive bed and his instincts shouted at him to use them while his fingers itched to feel how soft the blankets were. The room didn't smell right to Obi-Wan, it didn't smell safe and Obi-Wan wanted to... no needed to feel safe after what had happened to him and this alpha made him feel safe. Obi-Wan knew Jango would never hurt him as well as always protect him and Obi-Wan suspected that he might be falling in love with the alpha but knew Jango was head over heels in love with him already. "They are just the basic materials you will need. Pillows, blankets and other soft things. I can take you to the market to get more stuff for your nest soon. I promise." stated Jango with a warm concerned smile as he thought Obi-Wan’s hesitation was due to the small amount of nesting materials.

Jango froze in shock when Obi-Wan rushed out of the room and sniffed the air before he made a b-line to Jango’s room’s door. "Mesh'la? " asked Jango uncertainly with a puzzled frown while he stood in front of Obi-Wan’s room as Obi-Wan purred deep and low in satisfaction while sniffing into Jango’s room after he had opened the door. Jango stood there in dumb founded shock as Obi-Wan rushed into his own room again to grab as much nesting material as he could before he rushed into Jango's room. Jango just walked slowly into his own room as Obi-Wan started to build a nest in Jango's neatly made bed. "Obi'ika I don't think us staying in the same..." started Jango with a warm concerned smile as he slowly approaches his own bed with raised hands and a soothing rumble but cut off as Obi-Wan glared at him with a low threatening growl. Obi-Wan stopped growling and looked at Jango with large pleading eyes while whining pleadingly.

"Fine, mesh'la. You win. I will get the rest of the nesting materials for." replied Jango with a warm but defeated smile as he knew the omega had him wrapped around his little finger and Jango would do anything to make Obi-Wan happy. Obi-Wan beamed at Jango with a thankful chirp before he started to purr soft and continuously with delight as he continued to make his nest. Jango just chuckled and shook his head at himself as he went back to the other room to get the nesting materials and the clothes they had bought for Obi-Wan out of the closet. He might as well move all of Obi-Wan's things into his room as it seemed the omega was determined to stay as close to Jango as possible. Jango didn't mind as it meant he would be able to protect Obi-Wan better and the alpha in him felt pride that such a beautiful omega was making a nest in his domain

Soon Obi-Wan was sitting in the middle of the large bed looking around critically at the nest he had made with slight frown. “I will take you shopping for more blankets and fluffy stuff tomorrow, mesh’la.” promised Jango with beaming smile as Obi-Wan perked up with a beaming smile of his own and a chirp of agreement at Jango’s words. Obi-Wan immediately got off the bed and started to strip of his clothes and Jango looked at him worriedly but smiled warmly as Obi-Wan got into his bed with only his underwear on. Obi-Wan looked at Jango with a questioning puzzled frown while lying down and reached out with one hand towards Jango becomingly with a disappointed whine when Jango didn’t join him immediately. “I am coming, mesh’la.” soothed Jango with a warm fond smile and a low rumble as he quickly stripped out of his own clothes. Obi-Wan purred in delight as Jango got into the bed with him and Jango rumbled low as well as soothing as Obi-Wan went into Jango’s arms as soon as Jango opened them in invitation. Jango knew his father would skin him alive for this but didn’t care as he happily purring Obi-Wan nuzzled into his chest as a still rumbling Jango covered them with the blankets. He was honored that such a beautiful strong omega has laid a claim on him

Very early before sunrise the next morning Jaster knocks on Jango’s door as he had grown concerned when the head palace maid had told him Obi-Wan hadn’t slept in his bed and the room was unused. “Have you seen Obi’ika? He apparently hasn’t used his bed and his nesting materials are gone.” asked Jaster with a concerned smile without greeting as a sleep tousled Jango opened the door a crack with a yawn. Jango put his finger to his lips as he opened the door further for his father before beckoning him in. Jaster only walked in a step before he stops in his tracks with wide eyes and a faintly pleased smile. Obi-Wan was lying fast asleep in the nest he had made of Jango’s bed. Jaster noted how Obi-Wan had taken some of Jango’s tunic as well as spare cloaks and had worked them in with the other nesting materials.

Jasper turned false disapproving eyes towards Jango as he hid his pleasure at the fact that the two were bonding. “He took over my bed and built his nest in it, buir. We didn’t do anything but sleep. I swear by my honor as a Mandalorian. To be frankly honest I didn’t fight him about it, as I would like to keep him as close by to me as possible. I will make certain Obi’ika stays safe from now on.” said Jango quickly in a soft tone as his father glared at him with disappointed furious eyes. “Good because I expect you to at least ask him to marry you before you mate bond with him.” stated Jaster in a stern tone causing Jango to gape at him with shock. Jaster chuckles low and soft to himself as he leaves his son’s room, closing the door behind him. Jango was jolted out of his shocked stupor as Obi-Wan whines in distress while he is having another nightmare. Jango hurriedly climbed into the nest again and cradling an almost awake Obi-Wan to him as he rumbled soothingly

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Almost a week later Qui-Gon arrived on Mandolore and requested an audience with Jaster as well as requested to see Obi-Wan. Jaster allowed Qui-Gon an audience and made certain Kal would be by his side but told the Qui-Gon he would consider his request to see Obi-Wan after he had heard Qui-Gon’s side of what had occurred. Both Kal and Jaster blinked in shock as a scruffy giant alpha with long unkempt hair and beard wearing rough dark brown stained outer robes entered the throne room carrying two large duffle bags. Qui-Gon put the two large bags down before bowing deeply as well as respectfully towards Jaster who was sitting on his throne and Kal who was standing next to him. “Thank you for granting me an audience, Mand’alor. May I please insist on atleast seeing Obi-Wan with my own eyes before we speak. I wish to confirm he is safe.” requested Qui-Gon respectfully as he straightened out of his bow with a patient neutral expression.

“You wish to see if he is safe… Dank Farrik… You left him to rot and now…” growled Kal low and threatening but cuts off as Qui-Gon’s composure broke into a furious one as Qui-Gon lets out a vicious snarl. “I wanted to go back. The kriffing council locked me in my quarters like an unruly youngling when I tried to leave the temple to go and rescue Obi-Wan. Don’t you think I hate myself enough for leaving him behind against my will.” shouted Qui-Gon with utter rage as his hackles rose visibly. Jaster made a soothing rumble as he lifts his hands to both men in a gesture for calm. “I think we don’t have the whole story. Qui-Gon would you please tell us what happened precisely? I will consider letting you see Obi-Wan after we know all the facts. Remember he is in my care now and under our protection.” requested Jaster with a stern tone and smile as he put a restraining hand on Kal’s lower arm as Kal still vibrated with anger. Qui-Gon took a few deep breaths as he nodded in agreement while he released his anger into the force.

Qui-Gon told them about the mission to investigate the syndicate and how Obi-Wan’s lightsaber malfunctioned after Qui-Gon had been shot in the leg. He snarled in fury as he told them how the republic guards that had been sent with them refused to risk their own lives to try and save Obi-Wan as they forcibly dragged Qui-Gon back to the ship while they fled. Qui-Gon tone took a self loathing edge as he told them how the medic had drugged him when he tried to leave the ship to go back for Obi-Wan. He growled with vicious anger as he repeated his conversation with the council and how willing they were to sacrifice Obi-Wan as he was only an omega. Unshed tears filled his eyes as he told them how Yoda broke his and Obi-Wan’s training bond against his will. Qui-Gon seethed as he told them how the council locked him in his quarters for after they caught him attempting to leave the temple against their orders. They only allowed him to leave his quarters when Jaster and Kal requested contact with the council regarding an omega padawan that a Mandalorian had saved, as council wanted Qui-Gon present. After that the council left Qui-Gon to his own devices and allowed him to leave the temple again.

Kal grew pale with understanding as Jaster’s heart ached at the pain and regret he had heard in the giant alpha’s voice when Qui-Gon had told them everything. “If I had the power to go back in time I would. I would rather sacrifice myself then have left Obi-Wan in those bastards hands. Please at least tell how Obi-Wan is doing? Is he badly injured?” begged Qui-Gon with a pleading whine as he looked at them with eyes lined with unshed tears of remorse. “He is recovering. Obi-Wan was repeatedly and brutally raped as well as sodomized until my son saved him during his last mission.” stated Jango with a sad understanding smile as Qui-Gon had grown sickly pale his words. “Oh, Obi-Wan… Dear child…” managed through bloodless lips as he felt cold with realization at how much Obi-Wan must have suffered.

“His body has almost completely recovered but his spirit is still severely damaged. I have adopted Obi-Wan into my clan and I am taking care of him now. He is now one of my children. I swear to you on my honor as a Mandalorian worrier as well as the Mand’olar, we are taking good care of him.” added Jaster with a reassuring smile as Kal walked over to Qui-Gon while offering Qui-Gon his flask. Qui-Gon nodded in thanks and took a long sip from the flask without hesitation. “Please may I see him? I will leave once I have seen him safe and apologized directly to him for being able to save him.” pleaded Qui-Gon with a sad concerned frown as he looked at both men with pleading tired eyes while he handed Kal’s flask back to him. “You may but I think it is too soon. Obi-Wan won’t listen to you, as his heart is still too filled with anger from being abandoned by your Jedi order.” stated Jaster with a sad knowing smile but signaled at one of his aides who immediately left through a side door. to get Obi-Wan

Soon Qui-Gon gasped in shock as a pale Obi-Wan with haunted eyes entered with a strong tanned alpha by his side. Qui-Gon heart broke when he saw Obi-Wan had cut off his padawan braid but understood why and accepted it. Qui-Gon studied the alpha that now stood close behind Obi-Wan critically but relaxed when he noticed Jango was hovering protectively as well as caringly behind Obi-Wan while he glared daggers at Qui-Gon over Obi-Wan’s head. “Greetings, Obi-Wan. I heard from Mand’alor Mareel you are recovering. I am sorry I wasn’t able to…” started Qui-Gon with as sad hopeful smile but broke off as Obi-Wan snarls at him with hate filled eyes. Obi-Wan’s snarl that sounded like a feral cats was the only warning Jango had before Obi-Wan launches himself at a startled Qui-Gon with nails outstretched like claws. Jango grabs Obi-Wan by the waist and easily lifts him. "You... left me... They... they..." managed Obi-Wan to shout with his broken disused voice before he broke into furious sobs and sagged in Jango’s grip. Jango gently but firmly turned Obi-Wan in his grip before he shot a pale with shock Qui-Gon a warning look before he stalked out of the room cradling a sobbing Obi-Wan close.

"I heard your side of the story and will tell it to Obi-Wan when he is ready. I believe you when you said you would have gone back for him. Give him some time. May I have a private line to contact you on if Obi-Wan wants to contact you in the future." asked Jaster with a sympathetic understanding smile as unshed tears of remorse and regret shone in Qui-Gon's eyes again. "Yes. I will send it to your aid. Please give these to Obi-Wan. I packed all of Obi-Wan’s possessions he had at the temple in them. I think some of them might bring him comfort." said Qui-Gon with a sad smile after he had released some of his emotions into the force while he gesture at the two large duffle bags he had brought with him. Jaster nodded with a warm kind smile as he understood now what were in the bags. Qui-Gon bowed slightly in farewell and started towards the door.

As Qui-Gon starts to walk out of the throne room, he stops, unbuckles his lightsaber from his belt and tosses it Kal. "Give that to Obi-Wan for me. He knows how to defend himself with it." stated Qui-Gon as Kal looks at him curiously after he had caught the lightsaber. "What will your order say about this? Aren’t Jedi only suppose to carry your light sticks?" asked Jaster with a faint smile as he somehow understood what Qui-Gon was trying to do as well as say. "What the council doesn’t know won't hurt them. I want Obi-Wan to stay safe this time." answered Qui-Gon as he turns towards the door again and chuckles to himself as he heard Kal rumble in approval. "What about you, Master Jedi?" asked Kal in a concerned but approving tone. "I have a spare on my ship." replied Qui-Gon in farewell as he walks through the door

Later Jaster gently knocks on Jango’s room’s door before opening it. Jango sits up slightly from behind a sleeping Obi-Wan. Jaster frowns with sad concern at how swollen Obi-Wan eyes are while he slowly walks over to them with the two duffle bags Qui-Gon had left for Obi-Wan. "Hey, ad'mesh'la." rumbled Jaster soothingly as Jango gently shakes Obi-Wan awake while Jaster places the bags by the bed before crouching down. Obi-Wan blinks at Jaster for a few seconds in confusion before he gave Jaster a warm tired smile. "Qui-Gon left this for you and he brought your possessions for you." said Jaster with a sad smile as he held out the lightsaber towards Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan looked at it with disbelief as well as awe while he slowly takes it from Jaster. "I think he truly regrets leaving you behind and not being able to go back to save you. I will tell you his side of everything once you are ready to forgive him." murmured Jaster as he opened one of the bags and took out a stuffed Bantha that had smelled the most of Obi-Wan out of all his possessions. He had discovered it in the bags earlier when they checked through them for dangerous items.

Obi-Wan’s eyes grew teary while he let out a soft mewl as he reached out for it and sobbed with a purr as he cradled it to him with the lightsaber while looking at Jaster with confused as well as conflicted eyes. "Take your time, ad’mesh’la. You have a right to be angry for as long as you want and need to. Qui-Gon is a kind as well as patient man that cares deeply about you. I have his private number for you to use when one day you have forgiven him and have heard his side of what happened." soothed Jaster with a warm caring smile as a rumbling to comfort Jango hug Obi-Wan to him. Obi-Wan met Jaster’s eyes and nodded in agreement as well as understanding before he turns around and buries his face against Jango’s chest while tightly hugging the Bantha in his arms. Jaster reaches out and gently strokes Obi-Wan’s hair while he hated the Jedi council for being so cruel to both Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon

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Over the last two weeks Obi-Wan disappeared every morning, leaving a Jango sleeping in the nest only returning before breakfast as Jango wakes up his usual time. Jango was worried in the beginning as Obi-Wan was always covered in sweat as well as panting when he returned to their room but never asked Obi-Wan what he was doing, as Obi-Wan’s scent had taking on a strong determined pleased quality to it and the omega seemed less troubled. A hint of something that reminded Jango of some kind of spiced tea had joined Obi-Wan’s sweet citrusy flowery scent. Obi-Wan always took a sonic shower with Jango then before joining him for breakfast at Jaster’s table as they usual do every morning.

“You should come and see how well Obi’ika is with that light stick. He trains everyday with it on the training grounds during my morning drills with the new recruits.” Kal invited Jango that morning with a warm prideful smile towards a blushing shyly Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan had a small pleased proud smile at Kal’s words while Obi-Wan was determinately looking down at his plate as he spread a piece of soft bread with a ton of jam. “I think I will. I have to get something out the hall of weapons before I do though.” stated Jango with a loving smile at Obi-Wan as Obi-Wan gave a small pleased purr while his smile turned shy as he continues to blush while the piece of bread seem to still demand all his attention. Jango and Jaster chuckled softly as the met each other’s gazes. Jango gave his father a questioning look that Jaster understood and Jaster smile sternly but approvingly as he nods in permission for Jango to take the weapon out of storage he wanted to.

Later Jango stepped out onto the training field and stopped died in his tracks as his heart leapt out of his chest. Obi-Wan was slowly and fluently moving through his final katas with expert precision with the lit lightsaber. Jango found the sight and the way Obi-Wan was moving with confidence, breath steeling beautiful. He was jolted out of his revelry as well as not so clean thoughts when Kal claps him on the shoulder from behind. “Magnificent, isn’t he? Our Obi’ika is definitely a worrier worthy to be a Mandalorian. “ stated Kal with a proud smug smile as if he had taught Obi-Wan how to use a lightsaber while he stood next to Jango admiring with him Obi-Wan’s proficient movements with a critical eye. “How do you think he will to with a normal blade and some Manda training?” asked Jango with a forced clinical smile as he tried to wipe the thoughts away of Obi-Wan moving that fluently under him in bed.

“I think he will be lethal. He his faster and more agile then us as his muscle seem to be leaner and it also seems they were trained for dexterity purposes rather than strength. He might not be as strong physically as us but what I know of Jetii, they don’t have to be as their force amplifies their physical strength when they need it. I will have to adjust the Manda a bit to accommodate him with the speed and fluidity of his movements.” stated Kal with a warm wolfish smile as he could not wait to train Obi-Wan in the ways of a Mandalorian worrier. Kal would make certain their Obi’ika would know how to defend himself if he is ever without his light stick again. No one will harm their new precious ad ever again. “Good. Now if you will excuse me, I am going to ask my cyar’ika to train me.” stated Jango with a determined smile as a dripping with sweat Obi-Wan slowly pulled back from his last kata causing Kal to frown at Jango’s back with confusion as Jango slowly walks with a beaming smile towards Obi-Wan.

Obi-Wan closed his eyes and centers himself while he took a few deep breath to steady his heart, not from the katas but from the look Jango had given him while he was in the middle of his last few katas. Jango’s look had been hungry but not threatening or vicious like the alphas who had hurt him. The look had made Obi-Wan’s core stir with a heat that was similar like the one he got when he was in heat but not as painful. Obi-Wan would swear if all of his slick glands were working properly, he would be dripping slick through his training clothes by now from the need Jango’s look had distilled in him. “Hey, mesh’la. You looked absolutely gorgeous while doing those.” purred Jango in a soft secretive whisper with a warm smile as Obi-Wan opened his eyes and found Jango right in front of him looking down into his eyes. Obi-Wan body jolted as he felt the need again causing Jango’s smile to turn into a worried one and Obi-Wan wished he could speak to reassure the alpha that he hadn’t jolted with fear but need. Every time Obi-Wan opened his mouth the croaking broken sound his own voice made now, broke something in his heart further.

Obi-Wan just looked up at Jango with a warm caring soothing smile as he purrs soothingly as well as reassuringly and beams as Jango smile grew warm again. “Please take a look at this, Obi’ika.” requested Jango as he lifted a blade hilt with a secret knowing smile as Obi-Wan just frowns puzzled at the hilt as if wondering where the blade was. Jango pressed the ignition switch and suddenly a dark blade of light came out of the hilt. Obi-Wan stared with wide eyes filled with wonder as he recognized what Jango was showing him. It was the darksaber that had been lost to the Jedi order for ages as the Mandalorians had claimed it after Tarre Vizsla death more than a thousand years ago. Obi-Wan had read many historical documents about it as he had decided to study the Mandalorians in the cultural studies course all padawan were forced to do.

Obi-Wan continues to stare in awe at it with his mouth slightly open in shock while Jango smiled at him with a triumphant satisfied smile, as he knew his Obi’ika will definitely agree to his next request. “I want you teach me how to use this, mesh’la. Please teach me.” requested Jango in a solemn quiet tone causing Obi-Wan to close his mouth as looked up into Jango’s eyes with his own wide in realization. “I only… know the… third lightsaber form… Soresu… But I will… be honored… to teach it… to you.” replied Obi-Wan haltingly with a voice hoarse from disuse and still broken from the damaged that had been done to his vocal cords. “No, mesh’la. I am honored that you are willing to teach me. May we start now?” asked Jango with a warm hopeful smile as he saw a smiling in awe Kal come towards them with a water bottle for Obi-Wan. “Yes… I will start… teaching you today… We will start with… the first five stances… of the first kata… and we will repeat… them until you got them… memorized perfectly…” stated Obi-Wan in a little stronger voice and coughed slightly as his throat felt dry after speaking so much for the first time in weeks.

“Here you go, ad. I will bring you another one soon.” stated Kal with a warm proud smile as he handed the bottle to Obi-Wan and Obi-Wan nodded in thanks as he took a few big gulps of the water. “Thanks. Want to join… You can practice with… my blade…” offered Obi-Wan with a warm smile at Kal that caused Kal to beam, not at the invitation but at the fact that Obi-Wan was speaking to him. “No, Obi’ika. I will leave the light blades to you and Jango. I prefer my knives and blasters.” replied Kal as he ruffled Obi-Wan’s hair before he looked behind him at a crashing sound. Obi-Wan smiled fondly at Kal’s back as Kal shouted furiously at a few trainees that were messing around while Kal walked towards the hapless trainees. “Okay… First stance…You lift….” started Obi-Wan to explain haltingly but his voice kept growing stronger as a beaming Jango took up the darksaber and moved as Obi-Wan instructed.

About an hour later Obi-Wan was speaking strongly and fluently as his vocal cords had gotten used to being used again for speech. “Good, dear. I think you got the first three of the five beginning stances under your belt. We can continue tomorrow.” stated Obi-Wan with broad warm prideful smile as a panting and sweating Jango collapses onto the ground after he had disengaged his darksaber. “I thought Jedi just danced around with their martial arts and light sticks. I never knew how strenuous your training was.” commented Jango with a self-loathing sneer while panting while he was thankful Obi-Wan had called an end to the training as he knew his legs would not have kept him up much longer. “Yes. The only thing Jedi do is sit around sipping tea and meditate. Want to join me for calisthenics tomorrow morning? It will help built up your stamina a bit more. I know you are strong and fit but you lack endurance, dear.” stated Obi-Wan with a warm loving smile in a tone that was mocking but also serious as he handed Jango his water bottle and chuckled at the grumble Jango gave him as Jango guzzled the water down.

Jango loved that Obi-Wan was finally speaking and his heart skipped a beat each time Obi-Wan called him ‘dear’ in that loving tone. Also the sophisticated tone that Obi-Wan’s voice has and the way he speaks makes Jango’s cock twitch with every sentence. “So that has been were you have been disappearing to in the mornings before breakfast?” asked Jango with a warm loving smile as he reached out a hand towards Obi-Wan with a sly mischievous twinkle in his eyes. “Yes. I jog several times around the palace gardens before running a few times up and down the steps in the entry hall…” started Obi-Wan with a warm patient smile to answer while he took Jango’s hand to help him up but broke off with a surprised yelp as Jango pulled Obi-Wan into his lap before Jango hugs him close. Obi-Wan barely has time to brace himself before Jango claims his mouth with a deep devouring passion filled kiss that made Obi-Wan purr low and pleased. “I like hearing your voice, mesh’la. It is doing all kind of things to me.” murmured Jango in a low rough rumbling voice after he had broken the kiss while staring down into Obi-Wan’s pleasure dilated pupils as Obi-Wan continues to purr.

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A few days later one night after Jango and Obi-Wan had gone to bed, Jango was woken up with concern as Obi-Wan whines and fidgets in his arms. “Hush, mesh’la. It’s okay. Did you have a bad dream again?” asked Jango with a puzzled worried frown as well as eyes still closed while sleep still clouded his brain and he did not smell fear or despair in his omega’s scent. Jango’s eyes shot wide open as he suddenly smells sweetness of slick as well as the spicy scent of arousal when Obi-Wan whines again and Jango finally realizes Obi-Wan was whining in need. “I had a … Had a dream about you… with our mouth on my…” started Obi-Wan to explain as he blushes furiously with embarrassment before trailing off as his the remembered dream causes more slick to squirt out of his passage. “You want me to eat you out again, mesh’la?” asked Jango with a low pleased possessive rumble and chuckles when Obi-Wan whines needily while he fidgets more as the scent of fresh slick fills the air.

Before Obi-Wan knew it, he was on his back and Jango had ripped Obi-Wan’s underwear off before Jango looks up hungrily into Obi-Wan’s eyes as he bends down between Obi-Wan’s legs. Obi-Wan didn’t feel scared at the hungry look in Jango’s eyes, he felt wanted and safe. Before Obi-Wan could say anything a mewling moan was ripped out of his throat as Jango licks as deep as could into Obi-Wan while he gently parted Obi-Wan’s lower lips with one hand. Jango gave a pleased rumble as it seemed Obi-Wan was making more slick than last time as he continues to lick into Obi-Wan while gently works one finger inside him. Obi-Wan moans grew louder as Jango slowly worked him own with two fingers while he continued to lick as deep as he could. Obi-Wan’s hands clamped onto Jango’s hair as Jango added a third finger and Obi-Wan moaned needily as he rocked his hips onto them willingly.

Jango smiled fondly as Obi-Wan’s whines needily again like the last time when Jango removes his fingers but moans this time while Obi-Wan’s grip on Jango’s hair tightens as Jango clamps his mouth over Obi-Wan’s center. Jango sucks hard and licks as deep as he could into Obi-Wan like last time and rumbles with pleasure filled approval as the omega pushes himself more into Jango’s face. Obi-Wan gasps before moaning wantonly as Jango gently but firmly rubs his clit while Obi-Wan felt something pleasant but powerful build in his core. Jango sucked even harder as Obi-Wan’s passage starts to tighten sporadically around his tongue. Obi-Wan let out a wailing moan as his toes curl when the orgasm hits him low and hard, making Obi-Wan see stars while everything inside him jolted. Jango rumbles soothingly as he removes his hand from Obi-Wan’s clit and rubs Obi-Wan’s thigh comfortingly while he sucks Obi-Wan through his orgasm. Obi-Wan hands loosen in Jango’s hair before falling limply to the bed while his cocklit finishes squirting clear cum as Obi-Wan lets out a single low satisfied purr.

A smiling smugly Jango leans over a pleasure dazed quivering panting Obi-Wan before he claims Obi-Wan’s mouth in a tender loving kiss. “Better, cyar’ika?” asked Jango with an adoring smile as he places a gentle kiss on Obi-Wan’s forehead after breaking the kiss. “More… Alpha… Please claim me…” begged Obi-Wan with needy whine to his voice as one of his hands inexpertly rubs Jango’s half hard cock through Jango’s underwear causing Jango to groan in need while he bit back a curse. “Obi’ika you don’t know…I don’t think you are ready…” started Jango with a patient caring smile as he leans back to stare into Obi-Wan glittering lust filled eyes but broke off when Obi-Wan claims his mouth with a searing and not so innocent kiss. “You won’t hurt me, dear. I know for a fact you will never hurt me and I know what it means to mate bond with someone. I want you to be my mate, my alpha. I haven’t wanted anyone else like I seem to want you. From the moment I woke up… no… from the moment you saved, you made me feel safe and wanted. Please claim me as yours. Make me your omega and no else’s.” begged Obi-Wan after he broke the kiss with fierce passion filled smile as Jango looked down at him with shocked amazement.

Jango growled low and deep with need as he rips off his own underwear before rolling over with the omega. Jango quickly sat up with Obi-Wan in his arms and Obi-Wan found himself straddling Jango’s lap. Obi-Wan just blinked puzzled and dazed at the quick sudden movements as his still slightly addled with pleasure mind tries to catch up with what just happened but it was scrambled again as Jango claimed Obi-Wan’s mouth this time with a searing kiss. “Yes. I will claim you, my strong beautiful omega. Take my cock and ride it as you see fit for your own pleasure. You are in full control, mesh’la. I will give you my knot before I claim you as mine alone.” started Jango as he broke the kiss with low pleased rumble as Obi-Wan whines in need at Jango’s words while Jango rubs the tip of his cock against Obi-Wan’s wet folds. “After I have sated your needs and claimed you, you will claim me. You will bite me and mark me as yours. So all will know that I am honored to be claimed by such a marvelous omega like you, cyar’ika.” purred Jango with low and satisfied in his chest as Obi-Wan whines grew into low needy moans while Obi-Wan uses one hand to steady Jango’s cock.

Obi-Wan’s mouth fell open with a pleased gasp as Jango’s erection’s head pops into his passage as he lowers himself slowly onto Jango. Obi-Wan removes his hand from Jango’s erection and cups Jango’s face with it before he takes Jango’s mouth into a deep kiss. Obi-Wan moans and whines into the kiss as slowly takes more of Jango into himself. Obi-Wan broke the kiss with a breathless low moan when Jango bottoms out inside him. Jango leans down further and sucks gently at one of Obi-Wan’s nipples as Obi-Wan rocks his hips on Jango’s erection. Obi-Wan cards his hands into Jango’s hair in encouragement to suck harder while he slowly starts to ride Jango’s cock by slowly raising himself a little off it before falling back onto it again. Jango rumbles low as well as pleased around Obi-Wan’s other nipple as Obi-Wan moans wantonly while riding Jango’s erection faster, lifting higher off it with every bounce of his hips.

Soon Jango was kissing his way up Obi-Wan’s chest as he felt his knot starting to expand while Obi-Wan’s passages starts to clamp around him as Obi-Wan neared his own orgasm. Obi-Wan moaned loud and low as he orgasmed hard again when Jango’s knot inflated completely, locking Obi-Wan’s in place as it was deep inside Obi-Wan when Obi-Wan fell on it hard one last time. Jango also came with a low pleased groan while he licks Obi-Wan’s mating gland a few times as Obi-Wan quivers from his orgasm in Jango’s arms. Jango canines had lengthened with each lick and he bites deep into Obi-Wan’s mating gland with one hard not so gentle bite. Obi-Wan moaned louder than before as he orgasmed again so hard that his mind blanked out as the bonding hormones is released into his system. Jango groaned while he fought hard not to bite deeper into Obi-Wan’s gland as Obi-Wan’s orgasm forces him to cum again with his knot still inflated inside his mate. Jango rumbles approving around Obi-Wan’s gland as the words ‘mine’ as well as ‘my mate’ seem to course through his mind and system as Obi-Wan purrs low as well as pleased when Obi-Wan came dazedly back to himself.

“Claim me, mesh’la. Make me yours.” purred Jango with a low rumble after he had removed his canines from Obi-Wan’s mating gland. Obi-Wan’s passage was still twitching and convulsing around Jango’s knot as Obi-Wan was still coming down from the orgasm the bonding hormones have caused. Jango offers his throat as he helps guide a pleasure dazed purring Obi-Wan’s to his own mating gland. Obi-Wan opens his mouth and his canines extended while his purr grew more possessive then pleased before he bites hard into Jango’s mating gland. Jango curses with a pleased rumble as his knot grew more than slightly bigger when Obi-Wan’s canines pierced his gland and the bonding hormones are released into his system as well. Obi-Wan moans around Jango’s gland when he orgasms again as Jango fills him with more cum as Jango ejaculates a few more loads rapidly.

Obi-Wan let go of Jango’s gland and sways precariously where he was still sitting in Jango’s lap with Jango’s knot still deep inside of him, tying them together. Jango rumbles soothingly as he gently steadies Obi-Wan with a loose hug, not wanting to push too hard against Obi-Wan’s cum distended belly. Obi-Wan frowns dazed and puzzled as he wonders why Jango wasn’t holding him closer as his Alpha lay them both gently on their sides. Obi-Wan looks down when Jango purrs deep in approval as one of Jango’s hands cups Obi-Wan’s stomach and Obi-Wan gasps at the sight of his own distended stomach before moaning low. The sight of him filled with so much of his Alpha’s cum pulls another weak orgasm out of Obi-Wan that Obi-Wan barely felt through his sated tiredness. Jango rumbles soothingly while he comfortingly and gently rubs Obi-Wan’s spasming stomach causing Obi-Wan to close his eyes tiredly with a pleased continuous purr before he allows dark dreamless sleep to claim him.

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The next morning Obi-Wan was lying on his back as he woke up later than usual and was surprised to find himself clean as well as lying in clean sheets. He shifts in Jango's gentle grip with a slight wince and low pained mewl as his passage as well as belly throbs more than a little from being stretched so much last night. “Hey, mesh’la. Take it easy and don’t worry. I checked to make certain I didn’t accidently tear you down there while I cleaned you. Are you in a lot of pain?” asked Jango with concerned loving smile and a soothing rumble as he sat up a little while gently cupping Obi-Wan’s face as he stares lovingly into Obi-Wan’s awe filled eyes. Obi-Wan wondered what he had done right in his life to have been given such a loving alpha after what he had survived while emotions clogged his throat, stopping him from making even a sound. “I will put more bacta in your passage to ease the pain after we have taken a shower.” promised Jango with a caring smile while his concern grew as Obi-Wan only continues to stare at him with adoring tear filled eyes without making a sound.

Obi-Wan leans forward a bit with another wince before he claims Jango’s mouth with a deep thankful loving kiss with all he felt for Jango in his heart. “You are welcome, cyar’ika.” replied Jango huskily with a warm besotted smile as he leans his forehead against Obi-Wan’s as Obi-Wan manages to purr low with the love he feels for Jango. “I-I love you…” managed Obi-Wan with a warm caring smile as closes his eyes with a heartfelt sigh as Jango rumbles deep and low at his words. “I love you too…” replied Jango with a husky voice as he smiles with warm gentleness down at Obi-Wan when Obi-Wan opens his eyes and looks up into Jango’s again. Jango claims Obi-Wan’s mouth with a deep kiss with all he felt for Obi-Wan and broke it with a low approving rumble before he picks up Obi-Wan gently and carries him into the bathroom.

A little while later a blushing Obi-Wan was making his way with a smug Jango down the hallways towards the Mand’alor’s private dining hall. Everyone they had passed had congratulated them with warm smiles and some had winked at Obi-Wan with friendly teasing ones. Jango had gone out of his way to wear an open collared tunic that did not hide the still fresh claiming mating mark Obi-Wan had giving him. Jango had also insisted Obi-Wan show of his own mark with a shirt that had a wide neck line that left Obi-Wan’s neck bare until his shoulders. In the beginning Jango regretted the request as it seemed Obi-Wan was upset but he later realized his mate was not only blushing out of shyness but smug satisfaction. When one of the omegan staff had congratulated to Obi-Wan on landing the unattainable Alpha, Jango would have sworn Obi-Wan’s smile was smug and fierce when he thanked her.

"You dared to mate with him before you proposed or even married him. I raised you better than that, shabiir’ad. How dare you treat my ad'mesh'la like this." snarled Jaster half mocking half serious as he takes Jango into a headlock from behind before twisting one of his ears causing Jango to yelp in pain and shock. Obi-Wan bursts into laughter at their antics causing them to freeze as they stared at him with wonder filled beaming smiles. Obi-Wan stops laughing and blinks in surprise before smiling in wonder as if he also was surprised he could still laugh at all. "I have a bone to pick with you as well, ad'mesh'la." stated Jaster with a stern scowl but with a twinkle of humour in his eyes and Obi-Wan tilts his head in curiosity. “I heard you started speaking again when you are training Jango to use the dark saber. Why haven't I heard you speak or mutter a single word outside of training my foolish disrespectful ad?" asked Jaster with a concerned frown as he let go of Jango before he bent slightly to be on eye level with Obi-Wan.

"I don't like how my voice sounds now. My friends use to say I had a silver tongued melodic voice that can be sharp if I want it to be. They broke it like the rest of me and it is something that can not heal nor something I can reclaim. It makes my heart ache every time I hear my own voice." answered Obi-Wan in his broken voice with a sad smile as his eyes look haunted at the loss of the sound his voice use to have. “You are wrong, Obi’ika. Your voice is the most beautiful thing we have ever heard even though you claim it was more melodic once. Do you know why ad'mesh'la?” asked Jaster with a kind gentle caring smile as he gently strokes a hand through Obi-Wan’s hair while he rumbles soothingly in his chest. Obi-Wan just shakes his head while frowning at Jaster with a puzzled expression.

“It is the voice of a survivor. The voice of someone who had suffered greatly and overcame it. It is like a sirens song to us Mandalorians. Beautiful as well as damning because we know you are stronger than us. That Obi’ika, makes your voice more beautiful than ever. I can't wait to hear it more often.” stated Jaster with a fierce smile as he gently drew Obi-Wan into hug and smiled with relief when Obi-Wan hugs him back with a pleased purr. “Thank you.” murmured Obi-Wan softly as he buries his face against Jaster shoulder as tears of gratitude escape his eyes. “You are welcome, my dear ad’mesh’la” soothed Jaster with a warmer smile as Obi-Wan lets go of him. Obi-Wan was still blushes furiously while wiping away the tears that had escaped. “Let’s go eat before Kal devours all the food.” teased Jango with a warm smile at his father as well as a nod of thanks but flinches when Jaster glares at him behind Obi-Wan’s back. Jango knew he probably should have waited and asked Obi-Wan to marry him before mate bonding with him but Jango did not regret it, he would never deny Obi-Wan anything that is in his power to grant his omega.

Obi-Wan fidgets with discomfort as Kal glares over the table at Jango with anger as they both sat down at it with Jaster for breakfast. “Kal. I asked Jango to…” started Obi-Wan with a worried smile as his sent grew bitter with distress as Jango and Kal started to growl low at each other when Jango returned Kal’s glare with one of his own. “I am not angry at you, Obi’ika.” soothed Kal with a warm smile towards Obi-Wan while interrupting him as Kal broke the staring contest with Jango, not wanting to upset Obi-Wan further. “I am furious at this ad’utreekov for claiming you as a mate without asking your hand in marriage first. I know Jaster raised him better than that.” finished Kal with a snarl as he glares at Jango again causing Jango to let out a apologetic whine as he flinches at Kal’s words.

“No!” snarled Obi-Wan furiously causing all three alpha’s to turn at him with shocked expressions and astonished eyes. “I asked Jango to mate bond with last night. It was my choice and he respected me enough to give me what I wanted as well as needed. He might have broken your traditions but he did it for me. So if either of you two want to be angry at someone, then you have to be angry with me. Not my mate. Understood?” stated Obi-Wan with an angry scowl at Jaster and Kal while growling low and protective in his chest. They blinked at him for a few seconds before Kal and Jaster met each other’s gazes and burst out into roaring laughter. Obi-Wan growl froze in his throat as he tilts his head and looked at them with puzzled concerned eyes, as if they had lost their minds. Jango had seen the two act like this before and he smiles in relief while he rubs Obi-Wan’s back comfortingly as he rumbles soothingly in his chest to reassure Obi-Wan.

“You are truly a omega worthy of being a Mandalorian, my ad’mesh’la. That is why we are furious with Jango. We wanted him to respect you enough to at least wait until you have an engagement ring on your finger to claim you as his. Everyone already knew you belonged to each other. All he had to do was to be patient. We wanted you to know you are more than just an omega to us. You are one of our children and you deserve the utmost respect from anyone. No matter their sexuality, rank or class. Do you understand, my dear ad’mesh’la?” asked Jaster with a warm loving smile at Obi-Wan as he wipes away laugther tears while trying to catch his breath again. Jaster hadn’t laughed this hard in ages and he knew this omega with a durasteel spine will make the house Mareel proud if not set new standards for it. He also knew Jango had his work cut out for him with such a strong willed omega that will not be afraid to put anyone in their place if they step out of line but he also knew his son would do anything to keep this omega he has claimed as his mate happy, even change the cosmic laws of the galaxy.

“I understand, buir. But Jango does respect me. He is the second person in my life that makes me truly feel safe and wanted. I never felt wanted until my mast-… until Qui-Gon claimed me as his padawan when I was almost shipped off to a Jedi agriculture crop facility with the rest of the force sensitive omega’s after I reached the proper age for training there… As I didn’t want to become healer, scholar or a crèche care giver but a knight… Qui-Gon was the only one that believed I had the same right as any alpha or beta… That I had a right to become their equals in the order and be a Jedi knight, if not a Jedi master one day…” admitted Obi-Wan haltingly with a warm fond melancholy smile as all three alpha’s stared at him with shock and he could smell their anger for the Jedi’s disrespect towards omega’s in there scents. “I begged Jango to mate bond with me last night because I wanted to be fully his and I wanted to be selfish. I wanted him to be my alpha alone and no one else’s. I love him, just like he loves me. Please don’t be angry with him for granting me one of my deepest wishes since he saved me.” pleaded Obi-Wan with warm caring smile as looked between the two older alphas while Jango purred low in his chest with pleasure as he leans over before taking Obi-Wan into a hug.

“Ok, ad’mesh’la. You win. We won’t be angry with Jango anymore. But I am still going to beat the living krak out of him in the sparring ring this morning. Just out of principal.” stated Kal with a warm caring fatherly smile at Obi-Wan causing Obi-Wan to nod in understanding as smiles warmly with fondness at the Kal as well as Jaster and gave a pleased purr at their protectiveness of him. “You wish, Kal’ruus. I will beat you and prove my worthiness to be bonded to this strong beautiful omega. Just both of you wait and see. I will become stronger and more worthy alpha for my cyar’ika.” promised Jango with a low challenging growl as he let go of Obi-Wan to stare Kal down. Kal met Jango’s stare with a challenging one of his own causing Obi-Wan to whine in frustration as he sank down in his chair while he mentally curses the apparent possessiveness as well as protectiveness of Mandalorian Alpha’s. Jaster just chuckles again at Kal and Jango’s antics while he gave Obi-Wan a comforting smile as well as humour filled wink. Obi-Wan smiled at Jaster with warm fondness in return while he straightens his chair again before he sighs and reaches out to dish up some fruit onto his plate. Jaster and Obi-Wan were almost done with their own breakfast when the two broke their staring contest in some kind of silent mutual agreement to settle this later in the sparring ring.

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Almost a month had passed since Jango and Obi-Wan has mated with each other. Jango had promised to propose to Obi-Wan within a month to honor his omega as well as the Mandalorian tradition but he hasn’t found the right time nor place yet. Every dinner, romantic outing or event seemed not extravagant nor monumental enough for a proposal. He thought that Obi-Wan deserved the most perfect moment in all the galaxy for a proposal and when Jango wasn’t distracted by his duties or training with the dark saber, he was racking his brain for an idée for the perfect moment. Obi-Wan was starting to get frustrated with his mate as well as worried that Jango didn’t love him anymore as Jango seemed to forget when Obi-Wan tried to tell him something important was coming up soon.

“You know… Next week we will be mated for a month…” started Obi-Wan again for the second time that day as they made their way back to the palace after Obi-Wan had tutored Jango on using the dark saber. “Yes, meshla. I can’t believe it has almost been a month.” replied Jango absently with a faint fond smile as he wonders if he should maybe take Obi-Wan for a weekend trip to Alderaan to propose to him there. Alderaan had the most beautiful waterfalls and the forests were in full bloom this time of year. Jango blinked in shock as Obi-Wan let out a furious frustrated angry growl before Obi-Wan quickens his strides to hurry ahead of Jango. “Obi’ika…” Obi-Wan heard Jango call out to him in a tone of concerned puzzlement while Obi-Wan just hurries his pace and blinks away the hurt tears out of his eyes. Jango felt puzzled frustrated concern as he still smelled the bitterness Obi-Wan’s scent had just before his mate had rushed away from him.

A week later late one evening Jango found a wonderful surprise he when he entered their bedroom after dealing with an incident in the city. His mate was standing there dressed in a silk lingerie set holding a wrapped package in his hands while Obi-Wan was shifting from foot to foot nervously. “I am sorry I missed dinner, meshla. How was your evening?” asked Jango with a warm smile as he took the offered gift before cupping Obi-Wan’s face with one hand and gave him a lingering tired kiss. Obi-Wan felt his heart break that his mate was not kissing him with any of the loving fierceness Jango usually did, especially since Obi-Wan had dressed up for this special night. “It was fine…” replied Obi-Wan with a warm smile but Jango could smell Obi-Wan wasn’t happy in the tinge of spiciness in Obi-Wan’s scent that usually means he was angry. It was not the same spiciness as when Obi-Wan was aroused with need.

“Everything okay, Obi’ika? Why are you spoiling me so today?” asked Jango with a worried frown as he unwrapped the gift before rumbling with appreciation with a warm smile when he saw the scope for his blaster. He had told Obi-Wan that his old one had broken and they didn’t make that kind anymore. Jango’s heart swelled at the fact that his mate had gone through the effort of tracking down a new one for Jango. “I… You don’t even know what today is or why I am giving you a gift… do you…” stated Obi-Wan with a defeated expression as tears filled his eyes as he realized that Jango hadn’t even taken the effort to remember that today was their one month anniversary. Jango froze at the tears in Obi-Wan’s eyes as well as the spicy bitterness Obi-Wan’s scent suddenly has even as Obi-Wan’s scent also suddenly soured with sadness. “Why… Did I forget something? Were we supposed to…” started Jango with a concerned frown as he put down the scope and reaches out towards Obi-Wan but froze and trails off as Obi-Wan snaps at him with a furiously angry threatening growl.

Obi-Wan bares his teeth threateningly at Jango as he continues to growl low and threatening before he rushes to their closet. Jango stares in shock as Obi-Wan pulls on a robe before Obi-Wan grabs some of his own clothes. Jango shook himself out of shocked stupor before Obi-Wan could storm out of their room, neatly stepping in front of the furious omega but making certain not to touch his angered mate. Jango knew Obi-Wan might lash out if he is touched while in such a state and he didn’t want to upset his omega any further. “Please, Obi’ika… Tell me what I did wrong…. What did I forget….” asked Jango with a placating smile as he rumbled soothingly and his worry grew when Obi-Wan started to snarl between his growling. “Out… Of… My… Way…” said Obi-Wan through his snarling and growling while baring his teeth even more fiercely and Jango steps out of the way reluctantly, uncertain what else to do. Jango had never seen Obi-Wan so upset of angry before, especially not towards him. Jango whines in worried frustration as Obi-Wan rushes out of their room.

Obi-Wan stalked back to the room that should have been his before he moved into Jango’s and pushed opened the door with the force. Obi-Wan stormed into the room and slams the door shut hard using the force causing Jango to flinch with a confused whine as he stared at the door. Obi-Wan threw his clothes onto a chair close to the door before throwing himself onto the bed with a sob. Obi-Wan knew then Jango did not love him anymore, he was just another omega and probably just another notch on the worrier’s belt. After all some of the omegans in the castle had boasted to Obi-Wan that they had had past relations with his mate. Obi-Wan knew it would only be time before Jango would request that Myles removes their mating bond. Sobs racked Obi-Wan’s body as he hugs a pillow to him before burying his face into it. He still loves his alpha and did not know what he did wrong for him to have fallen out of love with Obi-Wan.

Jango stood at the door Obi-Wan had just slammed shut as he could still smell the distress as well as sadness that had filled his mates scent along with the anger. He was uncertain what to do or what he had done to upset as well as anger his mate so much. Jango thought of entering the room for a few seconds then thought better of it as he did not want to upset or anger Obi-Wan further. Jango let out a frustrated pained worried whine as he returned to their room and stripped out of his clothes. He whined in despair as well as distress as he looked at their empty nest. It didn’t look or smell right without Obi-Wan in it and Jango knew he had to do something to fix whatever he did to upset his mate. Jango made up his mind to as his buir for help the first thing tomorrow morning as he climbed into the empty nest. It felt like his heart was being ripped out of his chest as he laid down in it without Obi-Wan.

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The next morning Jango got up early to try and catch Obi-Wan before his morning run but was too late as Obi-Wan had already left the guest room. Jango felt absolutely horrible that his omega was furious at him and the fact that he had not slept a wink the previous night was not helping. Jango felt more helpless then he ever had before as he took a quick shower, determined to find his buir before the man could reach the dining room. He needed help and would do anything to get his omega back into his nest. Jango wanted Obi-Wan to be happy again and then Jango had a sudden thought that Obi-Wan might actually want to leave Jango’s side to be happy. The thought that Obi-Wan might actually leave him and have their bond resolved broke something in Jango. The alpha had to fight back the tears at that thought as he dressed quickly.

“I need your help, buir…” begged Jango with a pathetic and desperate whine as he looks at his father with tears in his eyes as he finds his father before breakfast. Jaster looks at his son with shock as Kal also stares at Jango with worry. The two had been busy making their way to the dining hall when Jango had rushed towards them. “Obi’ika… He is… He is mad at me… I don’t know why… He even slept in the room next to ours…” began Jango brokenly as he sniffles like a pup while his shoulders shake with his silent sobs. “It’s okay, ad. We will help you figure this out. But be prepared to apologize to him severely if it is something you unknowingly did.” promised Jaster as he interrupts his son while taking Jango into a hug. Both older alphas were worried as this strong alpha worrier almost never cried, even when he had been a child. “Thank you… I will to anything to make my cayr’ika happy again and… and have him back in our nest…” replied Jango in between his sobs as he hugs his father tighter to him while both Jaster and Kal rumbles soothingly.

Jaster eyebrows raised while Kal frowns in utter concern as Obi-Wan came into the dining hall with a furious expression as well as with a sour bitter scent a little while later. Jango smiles faintly at Obi-Wan but flinches and looks down at his plate as Obi-Wan only growls not so faintly at him in greeting while frowning more fiercely. “Morning, ad’mesh’la. What has you so upset with my foolish ad? I have never seen you so out of sorts since we met.” asked Jaster with an even more worried expression when Obi-Wan sat down next to a concerned Kal rather than in his usual seat next to Jango. “He knows…” snarled Obi-Wan with a low growl causing Jango to wince slightly as he looks pleadingly at his father. “I think you probably told him subtly but as I know Jango, he probably did not understand fully. Please tell us at least, Obi’ika.” requested Kal with a warm smile and a low soothing rumble. All three alphas held their breath as it seemed like Obi-Wan was considering their request.

“He promised me we would be engaged within a month after we have mate bonded. Last week I reminded him that we would be bonded for a month yesterday. Not only did you forget our one month anniversary, he didn’t even... I went through the effort of getting him a thoughtful gift... He hasn’t even proposed to me yet…” snarled Obi-Wan with utter fury as crosses his arms while his hackles rose visibly, but they all could see how deeply hurt Obi-Wan was by this in Obi-Wan’s eyes as well as how scent soured even more with sad distress. Jango eyes widened as he suddenly realizes why Obi-Wan had giving him a gift the previous day and regretted not getting his mate a gift as well as for completely forgetting the occasion. Jango flinches as both his father and Kal looked at him with utter fury as well while he could hear them think ‘You kriffing idiot’ in his direction. “I am sorry, mesh’la. I know that an apology is not enough forgetting such an occasion as well as breaking my promise to you. Just wait a second. I will be back soon.” stated Jango with a defeated apologetic look as he stood up so fast that his chair toppled over before he sprints out of the room.

After a few seconds of awkward silence Jaster sighs wearily while pinching the bridge of his nose and Kal chuckles to himself while shaking his head at Jango’s foolish dire mistake. Kal thought that he will have to sit down with Jango if Jaster didn’t to explain how important special occasions, promises and anniversaries are to ones partner. “I apologize sincerely for my ad’s foolish incompetence, Obi’ika. Jango has never had any long lasting intimate relationships before yours. I think the longest one lasted less than two weeks. So please forgive him his mistakes this time. I will have a sit down with him and explain to him what is expected from his side regarding these kinds of occasions and promises. Please come to me in the future if he commits such a folly again and I will sort him out for you.” requested Jaster with a warm fond smile at Obi-Wan while he lets go of the bridge of his nose causing Obi-Wan to stare at Jaster with shock. Obi-Wan realized that Jango hasn’t grown out of love with him or didn’t want him anymore but Jango didn’t know how relationships actually worked and Obi-Wan suddenly felt the cold dread that was like a vice around his heart disappear.

Obi-Wan smiles warmly while he blinked the tears of relief out of his eyes while he opens his mouth to reply. Jaster and Kal’s concern grew at Obi-Wan’s unshed tears but before Obi-Wan could speak all three heard a crashing sounds in the hall as someone cursed and they heard Jango shout an apology. They turned towards the doorway as a panting Jango ran in full sprint, only slowing down while panting for breath as he nears Obi-Wan’s chair. “I am going to take you to the market after breakfast and by you anything you want as an anniversary gift. I know it doesn’t not make it up for forgetting but it is a start. Also I haven’t asked you to marry me yet, cyar’ika. Because I haven’t found the right moment. I now realize that the moment does not matter, only the question and your answer.” started Jango with an apologetic smile as well as pleading eyes as he got onto one knee in front of Obi-Wan. “Please forgive me all my foolishnesses until now, mesh’la. When you slept apart from me last night, I only then realized how much it will hurt me if I ever lose you. Please cayre do me the honors and marry this besottedly in love alpha.” begged Jango as he opened the box he had in his one hand before he holds it out towards Obi-Wan causing the tears to escape Obi-Wan’s eyes.

“Yes… I-I will… I thought- I thought you forgot on… on purpose and…and didn’t want me anymore… Didn’t lo-love me anymore…” managed Obi-Wan as his face broke into one of utter relief as well as joy while he held his hand out towards Jango. Jango’s eyes shot wide with shock and he cursed himself silently for ever allowing his omega to even consider that. He made a promise to himself to tell as well as show Obi-Wan every second of every day that he loves him and will always want him, while he places the engagement ring on Obi-Wan’s finger. “I am sorry I made you think and feel that way. I am so… so sorry, cyar’ika. There is no excuse for hurting you this deeply and no punishment that will be harsh enough for my actions. Please forgive me for my folly. I will never make you think or feel that way ever again.” promised Jango as he tugs Obi-Wan out of the chair and into his arms with a low soothing apologetic rumble while his heart broke as Obi-Wan just nods at his words while his omega sobs in relief into his chest.

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With their three month anniversary Jango was away on a long term mission with his men but had arranged with his buir to give Obi-wan his gift that morning when Obi-Wan joined Jaster and Kal for breakfast. Jango was surprised when Obi-Wan had made the same arrangement with Myles regarding the gift he had bought for Jango. Jango's heart had ached with the love his mate has for him when he had unwrapped the new pouldren Obi-Wan had commissioned for Jango in secret, the dark saber had been worked into his house emblem. He hoped Obi-Wan had felt how much Jango loves him when he unwrapped the antique vintage ceramic tea set Jango had gotten for him along with the rare Alderaan tea Obi-Wan cherished.

A week after their three month anniversary Jango and his men finally managed to get back home. Jango arrived after midnight and found a wonderful surprise waiting for him in their room. Obi-Wan in sexy underwear fast asleep on top of their nest with a book resting on his chest. Jango as quickly and as quietly as possible stripped out of his uniform as he makes his way over to their nest. He smiles lovingly at the thought that his omega had tried to stay awake to give him a special welcome home gift while he gently removes the book from Obi-Wan's limp hands.

"Alpha..." mumbled Obi-Wan sleepily as he manages to barely open his bleary eyes when Jango crawls into the nest. "Ssshhh, Cyar’ika. We can celebrate my return tomorrow." soothed Jango in a low rumble as he lies down next to Obi-Wan while pulling a blanket over them both. "No... Need you... Waited long enough... " whined needily Obi-Wan with a sleepy pout while turning towards Jango before he nuzzles Jango’s mating gland with open mouth kisses and Jango growls low as well as approving as the smell as fresh slick fill the air. Obi-Wan gives a gasping moan as Jango gently pushes a finger into his almost dripping center after Jango had shoved the lacy underwear aside.

Jango looks down and admires how beautiful Obi-Wan looks with his hair longer since he let it grow out as he wasn’t a padawan anymore. Jango wouldn’t admit it openly but he loved it when his omega rested his head in Jango’s lap allowing Jango to stroke his finger through Obi-Wan’s hair until the Omega was so relaxed that he let out a low constant purr. Jango carded his fingers through Obi-Wan’s hair now before gently cradling the back of Obi-Wan’s head with that hand. Jango swallowed Obi-Wan’s low needy moans as he kissed Obi-Wan deeply while he adds a second finger. Jango gave a low approving rumble into the kiss as he feels Obi-Wan producing more slick than last time.

“Alpha…” whined Obi-Wan with a needy moan as Jango broke the kiss when he added a third finger, working his mate open with slow deliberate sweetness. He saw Obi-Wan’s eyes were clouded with pleasure hazed lust causing Jango to give a pleased rumble before he claims Obi-Wan’s mouth with his again. Jango purrs in pleasure that all of Obi-Wan’s slick glands seem to be working right again as he removes his fingers with a wet squelch causing Obi-wan to whine in distress filled need into the kiss. Jango shoved his own underwear out of the way with his free hand and stroked himself to full hardness with it before shoving Obi-Wan lacy underwear out of the way again.

Jango broke the kiss while still cradling Obi-Wan’s head lovingly with his hand as he slowly pushed inside his mate, admiring how the lashes Obi-Wan’s half lidded eyes flutter while the omega let out a low pleased moan. Obi-Wan let out a needy moaning whine when Jango didn’t start to move immediately after he had bottomed out inside Obi-Wan. “Patience, mesh’la…” murmured Jango lovingly with a low soothing rumble as he placed nipping kisses along Obi-Wan’s jaw before claiming his mouth again. A few seconds later Jango set a pace of slow languid deep long thrust as his free hand gently held Obi-Wan in position. Obi-Wan moans low and pleased into the kiss as Jango tilts his back slightly with the hand still cradling Obi-Wan’s head before deepening the kiss further.

It didn’t take them both long to reach their completion and Jango wasn’t surprised about it. After all they had been apart for more than two weeks. With one final thrust harder than the other Jango’s knot inflates and locks inside Obi-Wan causing Obi-Wan’s cum as well. Obi-Wan moaned loudly into the kiss while he orgasms hard with his toes curling in pleasure at the sensation of having his mate locked inside him again. “Sleep, mesh’la... I will make love to you properly tomorrow...” promised Jango as he broke the kiss again before placing a loving butterfly kiss on each of Obi-Wan’s closed eyes. Jango rumbles in the soothing manner he knew made Obi-Wan fall asleep almost immediately as Jango decides he will clean them both as well as the sheets after they have slept

The next morning Obi-Wan woke up in a sticky itchy mess under the blanket with cum dribbling out of him with each movement but he couldn’t be happier about it. Obi-Wan gave a low pleased purr as he starts to teasing nip at his mates bottom lip to wake him up. "Morning, mesh'la. Slept well? I will clean us up soon." asked Jango in a low appreciative rumble after he had kissed Obi-Wan’s mind away in retaliation for the teasing nips. "I did, dear. I thought it was just a dream but I am glad it wasn't. I want my Alpha inside me again before he cleans up the messes he has made." replied Obi-Wan with a low and teasing purr as well as with a loving mischievous smirk while he strokes Jango to full hardness. Obi-Wan laughs in delight as Jango rolls them both over with a possessive approving growl before pinning Obi-Wan underneath him causing Obi-wan to gasp in approval at the needful lust in Jango’s eyes. Obi-wan lets out a low pleased moan as his alpha entered him slowly again after Jango had shoved the lacy underwear out of the way.

Late that afternoon Obi-Wan and Jango were enjoying some free time together in their room since Jango has been dismissed from duty for a week after finishing such a long mission. “Why do you like Bantha’s so much?” asked Jango with a curious warm smile as Obi-Wan was sitting on the bed cuddling the Bantha plushie to him while he read a story book on a tablet. Jango was looking up at Obi-Wan from where he was sitting on the floor cleaning his armor. Jango did this out of respect for his mate as it seems Obi-Wan didn’t like the smell of Beskar and Jango knew the smell would linger in the nest if he polished his armor in it. “Because they kind of look like my mas-… like Qui-Gon.” replied Obi-Wan with a sheepish smile as he thought he might be ready to hear Qui-Gon’s side of the story from Jaster and be able to forgive his former master. Jango blinks for a few seconds as he remembers how the giant unkempt Jedi alpha had looked while comparing him to an actual living Bantha before bursting out in laughter causing Obi-Wan to beam at him. “He-He really… does…look like… one…” managed Jango through his bellows as Obi-Wan just smiles with a warm humour and gives a nod before he stared down fondly at the Bantha soft toy

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The next morning at breakfast after they were all finished eating Obi-Wan took Jango's hand with his and Jango gave it a comforting supportive squeeze as they all smelt nervousness as well as anxiety in Obi-Wan's scent. "Jas'buir will you please tell me Qui-Gon's side. Tell me why he wasn't able to... save me..." asked Obi-Wan with a sad pensive smile while his scent filled with grief filled regret as well as distressed disappointment but there weren't any traces of anger or hurt towards Qui-Gon in it anymore. "I will, Obi'ika. I am proud of you for asking and I am glad you have found it in your heart to forgive him." replied Jaster with a warm side smile and paused for Obi-Wan to nod in acknowledgement but was interrupted before he could start telling Obi-Wan Qui-Gon's side of the matter. "Jaster is sheb at telling tales. I will do it since you probably don't want to fall asleep while listening to it." stated Kal with a shit eating grin at Jaster causing Obi-Wan's scent to lighten a bit with amusement as Jaster stared daggers at his friend but Kal started to tell Qui-Gon's side before Jaster could growl or curse at Kal.

A few days later Qui-Gon was being led by one of Jaster's aides as well as two guards towards a garden. The aide nodded in farewell when they near the door leading into the garden before leaving on a different errant causing Qui-Gon to suck in a nervous breath. Qui-Gon held his breath as he steps into the garden and let it out in a slow relieved sigh as he saw no anger towards him in Obi-Wan's eyes nor smelled it in his scent. Obi-Wan smiled gently at Qui-Gon as the guards led Qui-Gon over to the bench were Obi-Wan was sitting with Jango. When they neared the bench the guards bowed their head towards Qui-Gon in respect as well as farewell before they saluted their Mand'alor as they left. "I will be here for you, mesh'la." murmured Jango as he gave Obi-Wan a gentle caring kiss before he gets up off the bench and gives Qui-Gon a stiff nod in greeting which Qui-Gon returns not so stiffly with a faint smile. Jango gives Qui-Gon a warning threatening look before he walking overt to Jaster and Kal who was standing near enough to Obi-Wan in support but far enough away to give the two some privacy.

"Hello, Qui-Gon." greeted Obi-Wan uncertainly with a faint sad hopeful smile as he gestures for Qui-Gon to join him causing hope to fill Qui-Gon's heart as well as his scent. "Greetings, Obi-Wan. You look happy as well as better than the last time I saw you." greeted Qui-Gon in return with a warm sad apologetic smile as he sits down with tentative slowness next to Obi-Wan as if not to startle a nervous Tooka with very sharp claws causing a little humor to fill Obi-Wan's eyes. "I am. Living on Mandalore has been good for me and my mate makes me happy. I am sorry for... I won't try to attack you again..." stated Obi-Wan uncertainly with a sad melancholy smile as he blushes slightly in embarrassment at how he acted the last time he had seen Qui-Gon. "I am glad you found a new home as well as people who care for you. Your reactions to me last time were fair as well as just, Pada-... Obi-Wan... I... I am..." replied Qui-Gon awkwardly before trailing off in uncertainly about what to say or to do next while he felt the same uncertainty radiating from Obi-Wan through the force.

"Jaster and Kal told me how you tried to go back to save me and the council prevented you ..." stated Obi-Wan into the awkward silence with a sad melancholy smile and Qui-Gon smelled sadness as well as understanding in Obi-Wan's scent but the forgiveness in Obi-Wan's scent made Qui-Gon's heart ache viciously. "I did. They stopped me and locked me in my quarters like an unruly youngling." replied Qui-Gon with a sad regret filled smile of his own as well as a mock angry growl that made Obi-Wan chuckle. The sadness in Obi-Wan's scent lessened a little at the attempted humour causing Qui-Gon's smile to grow a little warmer. Obi-Wan knew the growl was an attempt of humor but he could sense Qui-Gon's anger towards the council in the force as well as smell the grief filled rage in Qui-Gon's scent. "I am sorry, Obi-Wan... I am sorry I couldn't save you... I am sorry they broke our bond... I am so... so sorry..." started Qui-Gon to ramble as his scent filled with distress as well as grief ridden remorse while tears started running down his cheeks before trailing off as Obi-Wan hugged him tightly with a soothing purr. "I know... I have forgiven you... It was not your fault..." soothed Obi-Wan with a sad smile while he continued to purr soothingly causing Qui-Gon to let out a broken sob as he folded in half while hugging Obi-Wan back tightly, burying his face in Obi-Wan's shoulder as he wept uncontrollably.

After a few minutes Qui-Gon leans out of the hug with a nod of thanks as well as a sheepish chagrinned smile while he wipes away the remaining tears with the sleeve of his outer robe. Obi-Wan smiles at him with warmth as he wipes away his own tears that had gathered at the corner of his eyes and Qui-Gon could only sense love radiating from Obi-Wan towards him in the force. “Thank you, Obi-Wan. I wish there was a way I can help you know or at least stay by your side but you aren’t a Jedi anymore.” stated Qui-Gon with a warm caring smile as he looks at Obi-Wan with the love of a father who wishes to take care of his child and Obi-Wan feels that love towards him in the force. “Do you have to be a Jedi?” offered Obi-Wan’s lips twitch into a bemused smirk as he smells the puzzled bafflement in his master’s scent as well as sense his form master’s confusion in the force.

“I have talked to Jaster. The Mand’alor said he could always use good negotiators and diplomats to help him with his growing empire. Also I will need someone to help me train Jango in how to use the darksaber. What do you say Qui-Gon? Will you please leave the order and join the Mandalorian empire with me?” asked Obi-Wan as he looked at Qui-Gon with hopeful pleading eyes as Qui-Gon stared at him with disbelieve. “Obi-Wan… I…” started Qui-Gon uncertainly with a puzzled thoughtful frown before trailing off but Obi-Wan smelled in Qui-Gon’s scent that he liked the idea. “Please do it for me. I want my ade to know you as their grandfather. “ started Obi-Wan with a warm smile but broke off with laughter as a gaping Qui-Gon stared at his belly with wide shocked eyes and Obi-Wan could smell joy with the shock in Qui-Gon’s scent. “No. I am not with young yet but I plan to marry Jango soon and start a family. Please Qui-Gon… No… Please Father will you come live on Mandalore with me?” pleaded Obi-Wan with a small warm wheedling smile and a slight pleading whine as Qui-Gon looked at him in shock.

Qui-Gon gave Obi-Wan a teary joy filled smile as he blinked furiously before he got up abruptly from the bench and walked a few feet away. Obi-Wan signaled to Jango, Jaster and Kal to give Qui-Gon some space as he knew this meant his master was thinking. Obi-Wan blinked in shocked puzzlement as Qui-Gon just took out his holo communicator and put it on a low wall. Soon the council appeared in miniature above it. “I am on Mandalore and have decided to join Obi-Wan here. See this as my resignation from the order.” stated Qui-Gon with a wolfish triumphant smile and Obi-Wan beamed in pleasure while Jango rumbled approvingly. “Oh and Mace. I think you are a kriffing karking asshole and hope you die a horrible slow death due to some slow rotting space decease one day.” stated Qui-Gon with a vicious sneer before the council could speak and shut of the transmission.

Obi-Wan got up and started to make his way towards Qui-Gon but stopped as Qui-Gon made another call on the communicator. Tholme appeared above it immaculately dressed as always s and looked at Qui-Gon with a raised irritated eyebrow. “I have given my resignation to the order and am moving to Mandalore. Would you do your old friend one last favor and let Quinlan pack my stuff as well as ship everything here.” requested Qui-Gon with a warm chuckle at his friends irritation. “You won’t go with me to the luxury pleasure house on the lower levels of Coruscant but you will move across a galaxy for Obi-Wan. I am very disappointed in you, Qui.” stated Tholme with a slight humour filled smile as Qui-Gon blushes furiously while spluttering to find a reply.

“Fine. I get the idea. You are more interested in savage woman then sophisticated ones. That might be the reason you always dress to look like savage or try to look like a Bantha. I will get padawan Quinlan to pack your stuff and bring them to you. I don’t trust the shipping routes to that abandoned desolate part of the galaxy. Now if you will excuse me you have interrupted me and lady Harmony.” stated Tholme with a devious satisfied smirk before Qui-Gon could answer as a half naked voluptuous woman appeared in the hollow projection before Tholme’s cut it off. Obi-Wan giggles uncontrollably as a blushing Qui-Gon stares open mouthed with shock at were Tholme’s holo used to be. “Here. Take a sip.” stated Kal with a humour filled wolfish smile as he put his open flask in Qui-Gon’s limp hand after lifting it and pats Qui-Gon’s shoulder in sympathy. Qui-Gon takes a large gulp and coughs at the burning liquid before handing it back to Kal with a nod of thanks.

“I don’t look like a savage or Bantha, do I?” asked Qui-Gon with a puzzled furious scowl at Obi-Wan that grew more furious as Jaster, Kal as well as Jango burst into roaring laughter. “You kind of do, Mas- Father. Why do you think I like Bantha plushies and stuff so much? They always reminded me of you.” replied Obi-Wan with a warm smile as Qui-Gon eyes widens in realization while he ruffles in his inner robes as Obi-Wan starts to slowly walk over to him again. Qui-Gon takes out a small Bantha plushie key ring Obi-Wan had though he had lost but now realizes Qui-Gon had kept to remember him by. It made Obi-Wan’s heart warm and he knew he had made the right decision in forgiving Qui-Gon. “It is not my fault the only decent robes the temple have in my size are shit brown and coarse as hell.” stated Qui-Gon with a furious but humour filled scowl as he studies the small Bantha on the key ring and had to admit he actually kind of do look like one.

“Also your hair, Qui’buir. When Obi’ika first told he likes Banthas because they remind him of you, the first thing I remember was your unbrushed long hair and your scruffy beard.” stated Jango with a warm welcoming smile as he hugs Obi-Wan to him from behind. Qui-Gon tries to comb fingers through his long hair but winces when it got stuck in a knot almost immediately. “I am not cutting it but I should probably brush it more often and get my beard trimmed.” admitted Qui-Gon with sheepish smile as he also felt how unkempt and messy his beard was causing Obi-Wan to beam at him with fond loving care while Obi-Wan leans comfortably back into Jango’s embrace. “That sounds like an improvement. Maybe just have the split ends cut away and it will tangle less. There are also hair products that will make it look less like dried fur. But please don’t change too much. Otherwise I will have to find something else to keep close that reminds me of you, Father.” said Obi-Wan with a warm fond smile that Qui-Gon returns before Obi-Wan steps out of Jango’s embrace and hugs Qui-Gon close, Qui-Gon did not hesitate before returning the hug. Qui-Gon thanked the force that Obi-Wan had not only forgiven him but had also asked him to stay, not as a master but as a father.

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A bit more than a week later Quinlan is shocked as he almost didn’t recognized Qui-Gon while he got of his ship as Mandalorian palace staff start to unload the crates holding everything that had been in Qui-Gon’s quarters as well as in temple storage. Qui-Gon was slowly walking towards him dressed in a green and aqua patterned neat tunic with a dark green vest that matched the pant he was wearing but that was not what had caught Quinlan of guard. Qui-Gon’s hair was neatly tied back in a ponytail and it shone with healthiness while his beard was trimmed neatly short. Quinlan’s awed attention was ripped from Qui-Gon as a squealing Obi-Wan launches himself at Quinlan while the glowering Mandalorian warrior that had been walking next to Obi-Wan glares daggers at Quinlan. Quinlan laughs with joy as he catches Obi-Wan in a hug and spins him around to break Obi-Wan’s momentum.

“I am so glad to see you again, Obi. I though… I…” murmured Quinlan reverently as he buries his face in against Obi-Wan’s shoulder before a sob of relief was torn from his throat. Obi-Wan purrs soothingly as he rubs Quinlan’s back comfortingly while Quinlan hugs Obi-Wan tighter while sobbing brokenly. Jango gave Obi-Wan a raised concerned eyebrow as he was uncertain how to help his mate with the weeping distressed Beta. Obi-Wan just gave Jango a reassuring smile as Qui-Gon finally reaches them with a resigned sigh as he rolls his eyes. “That is enough now, Quinlan. Pull yourself together. I see Tholme has been overtaxing your ability to read objects again, hasn’t he.” soothed Qui-Gon with a low soothing rumble as he gently but firmly disengages Quinlan’s grip on Obi-Wan before taking the emotionally taxed and over worked Beta into his arms. Quinlan just nods in answer as he buries his face into Qui-Gon’s chest while sobbing while trying to get his emotions under control again.

“Quinlan is a psychometrist. He has the ability read emotions and memories from items he touches. That is why he hasn’t taken off his flying gloves yet. When he uses his ability to much it over taxes him causing him to lose control over his own emotions. He is also a strong empath, so other people’s emotions also influence him stronger when he is like this. Quinlan just needs a few days of proper rest and he will be fine.” explained Obi-Wan with a reassuring fond smile as Jaster and Kal joins them with worried concerned looks towards the Beta Qui-Gon was trying to sooth. “Obi… your voice…” managed Quinlan heart brokenly before sobbing harder in despair into Qui-Gon’s chest causing Qui-Gon to look at the heaven’s for patients as he rumbles louder to sooth the distraught Jedi Beta padawan. Obi-Wan winced in sympathy at his former master with a sheepish apologetic smile as Jaster and Kal looked at Quinlan with greater concern. Jango sighs with a taken open look as he makes his way over to Qui-Gon before rubbing Quinlan’s back comfortingly before rumbling soothingly with Qui-Gon.

“I guess we have no choice but to insist Padawan Quinlan stays with us for a week or two. As Mand’alor I cannot in good conscious allow someone in such a mental state to fly a space ship in our Mandalorian space. He might harm himself or others.” stated Jaster with a stern concerned expression as Quinlan seem to finally get himself under control as Quinlan gives a hiccup with a sheepish self-deprecating smile as he finally let’s go of Qui-Gon. “Sorry about this and th-thank you…” managed Quinlan with the same smile and another hiccup as he looks at Jaster with thankful tear reddened eyes. Quinlan suddenly turns with a puzzled frown and sniffs a few times at a shocked Jango before he gives Obi-Wan a wicked grin while he wiggles his eyebrows causing Obi-Wan burst out into full blown belly laughter. “He- He is my… mate, Quin…” managed Obi-Wan through his laughter while knowing Quinlan had smelled Obi-Wan on Jango, as Jango gives Quinlan a raised eyebrow and angry scowl while Quinlan stares at him with wide shocked eyes.

“No krak. Names Quinlan Vos and thanks for helping Master Jinn calm me down. I am one of Obi-Wan’s oldest friends. Nice to meet you.” stated Quinlan with a warm apologetic smile as he extends his hand towards Jango in greeting causing Jango to huff in irritated amusement before he returns the smile reluctantly as he took Quilan’s hand. “Jango Fett, son of Jaster Mareel, the Mand’alor. Now tell me how you made my cyar’ika laugh so easily. I love the sound of his laughter but he rarely laughs and I have trouble making him laugh more often myself.” requested Jango with a wolfish smile as Obi-Wan blushes furiously while Kal makes a low grumble in agreement. “Kal Skirata, the Mand’alor’s brother in all but blood and his drinking buddy. Now tell us how you manage to make our precious ad’mesh’la laugh so easily.” introduced Kal with a stern vicious smile that made Quinlan swallow nervously as his scent fills with panic as well as fear as Jango and Kal both clap a hand on each of Quinlan’s shoulders before roughly starting to steer or rather push him towards the palace. Quinlan looked back at Obi-Wan with worried eyes while he gave his friend a pleading whine that caused Obi-Wan to laugh again.

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A few days later when Quinlan finally realized that Obi-Wan's mate and new family wasn't going to kill him, he requested a private meeting with everyone attending. Obi-Wan was curious as he had never seen his friend this nervous or furiously disgusted. They were in a small board room close to the palace gardens and Quinlan waited until Kal entered, closing the door behind him.

“Some of you might not know but my master, Master Tholme, is a shadow for the order. He has found out a few things about Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon’s last mission that was… let’s say disturbing.” started Quinlan with a faint relaxed smile but his scent told them he was furious and distressed. “He has not only sent me to deliver Qui-Gon’s possessions but to convey a few messages. The following…” continued Quinlan in an emotionless lecturing tone as he dreads the news he has to deliver and how it would upset his friend. "Are you finally ready to finally tell us why Tholme really sent you, Quinlan?" asked Qui-Gon with a stern but not furious scowl while he interrupts Quinlan as his patience grew thin at Quinlan’s stalling and Quinlan nods in apology as well as understanding at Qui-Gon.

"Obi-Wan... Who was the last person you allowed to touch your lightsaber before you went on your last mission with Qui-Gon?" asked Quinlan with an oblique concerned smile but Obi-Wan could sense furious anger radiating from his friend causing Obi-wan to frown in puzzlement. "Master Windu. Why?" answered Obi-Wan as his puzzled frown grew when Qui-Gon snarled in anger at Obi-Wan’s answer while Qui-Gon’s hackles rose visibly. Obi-Wan remembered how master Windu approached him alone before Obi-Wan left on the mission to make sure Obi-Wan’s lightsaber was working and Obi-Wan felt cold dread as well as disbelief as the truth hit him. Jango concern grows when Obi-Wan’s scent sours with realization and horrified shock causing Jango to pull his mate closer to his side before clasping Obi-Wan’s hand to comfort. "That kriffing strill sabotaged Obi-Wan’s lightsaber. He wanted the mission would fail and no one would question Obi-Wan’s death." snarled Qui-Gon in utter unbridled rage while Obi-Wan felt his whole world come to a stop at the fact that someone who he had trusted had almost killed him.

"What... Why would he?" asked Jango in furious rage as Obi-Wan’s scent soured further with distressed sadness while Jaster and Kal exchanged knowing looks. "Because I am an omega... and I was two years away from being knighted..." answered Obi-Wan in a horrified murmur through bloodless lips as Qui-Gon's expression softened into one of utter sympathy as he drew Obi-Wan into a hug before Jango could. "Dear child... If I knew what Windy had planned... We would have never gone on that mission..." soothed Qui-Gon with a low rumble and a sad regret filled faint smile as he rocked with Obi-Wan while stroking his back comfortingly. "It wouldn't have mattered... He would have found another way to kill me... He wanted me dead...because I would have been the first omegan knight in centuries..." murmured Obi-Wan in shock with a hoarse teary voice as he buries his face into Qui-Gon’s chest while hugging Qui-Gon painful tight.

"Cyar’ika..." murmured Jango in utter concern as Qui-Gon winced slightly as Obi-Wan’s nail dug into him through his clothes while a rumbling Jango rubbed Obi-Wan’s back in an attempt to sooth him. "I... I need to get some fresh air... I need to be alone… Excuse me..." murmured Obi-Wan with tears in his eyes as he suddenly let go of Qui-Gon before rushing out of the room with Jango staring after him with a concerned whine. Jango was torn between going after his distressed mate or hearing the rest of Quinlan’s masters message but was saved the discussion when Kal put a restraining reassuring hand on Jango’s shoulder. "Leave Obi'ika be for now, ad'ika. Give him some time to process this betrayal. He will come to you when he is ready or you can seek him out later." advised Kal in a low soothing rumble with a worried concerned expression as Qui-Gon nodded in agreement with Kal’s words

"Your master has proof of this, Quinlan?" asked Jaster with a vicious furious scowl causing Quinlan’s scent to fill with fear even though Quinlan knew the Mandalorian alpha's anger wasn't directed towards him. "Not enough to make a case against Windu and his conspirators. The council might not prosecute them for their actions. If they do, they will probably just give them a slap on the wrist as well as tell them to meditate on their actions and how it might lead to the darkside. The karking bastards would get away with it no matter what." replied Quinlan with a furious angry frustrated snarl that made Kal smirk at the Beta with dark approval. Jango’s clenched his hands into fists as he growled low and menacing in his chest. He wouldn’t allow that alpha strill bastard to get away with what he had done to Obi-Wan, Mace Windu will die slowly and burn in hell.

"They are not going to get away with it. Are they, Quinlan? Tell us the other message your master sent you to deliver." requested Kal with a knowing grin as he had been a spy master once and knew how dark as well as twisted Tholme’s mind has to be to still be a Jedi shadow at his age. "Master Tholme requested to tell you the following as well. He is gathering more information on the corrupt Alphas in the Jedi order. He will be leaving for Zeltros in a week or so, as he has decided to retire there from the order and I will be joining him. My master hopes Qui-Gon as well as Obi-Wan's new mate would join him on Vanquo in a month’s time as a certain Alpha Council member will be called there to deal with a separatist plot. He would like to meet his old friend and discuss the wrongs that alpha has committed against an omega with that alpha present." replied Quinlan with a straight almost emotionless face but they all could smell the malevolent fury as well as outrage in Quinlan scent at what had been done to his friend.

A few minutes later Jango walks down a rarely used path in the gardens as he knew at the end of it was a bench under an old tree. His mate loves sitting under that tree and liked how silent as well as rarely used that part of the garden is. He was rewarded as he saw Obi-Wan sitting on the bench hugging himself. Jango heart ached at the sadness and distress that soured his mates sent as he drew near Obi-Wan. “Mesh’la?” asked Jango as he sat down next to Obi-Wan and huffed out a breath when Obi-Wan pushed himself into Jango’s chest while he wrapped his arms around Jango. “Oh, Obi’ika.” soothed Jango as Obi-Wan sobbed into his chest while Jango hugged him close. Jango rumbled soothingly in his chest while rocking gently with his distraught mate.

After a few minutes Obi-Wan’s sobbing died down but he kept his face buried against Jango’s chest. “I know it hurts, mesh’la. Betrayal like that is a knife into ones heart.” soothed Jango as he stroked Obi-Wan’s hair comfortingly with one hand. “Master Windu wanted me dead just because I am an omega… What will stop someone else from trying to do something like that to me again?” asked Obi-Wan as he leaned away a little from Jango to look his mate in the eyes. Jango’s heart broke at the worry and concern he could see in his mates teary eyes. "I promise you, mesh'la. No one will ever lay a finger on you again or try to hurt you in any manner as long as I live." soothed Jango in a low rumble as he hugged his distressed crying mate tighter while Obi-Wan sobbed brokenly into Jango's chest again. Jango would kill anyone who tried to betray, kill or hurt his mate ever again and burn their home world to the ground so no one else would get the idea to try to harm his mate.