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The two of them together, Kale and Trever, once they got past the original anger at each other, were like one person. They didn't talk to each other, but clearly communication happened, with a gesture, an expression or sometimes nothing at all. The two of them sat under the Ebon Hawk, fiddling with what appeared to be the shell of a droid.

Both of them were dressed alike and with heads bent over different pieces of machinery, it was nearly impossible to tell them apart. They didn't even talk as they worked. Occasionally one would hold out a hand and the other would put a tool in it, or give a spare part, or help hold something. Their movement was fluid, never a hesitation or a wondering what the other wanted. Never a touching to get the other's attention.

Even though they were working on two separate things, they were able to know what the other wanted.

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He eases a bit at that, slipping an arm around Kale's waist and nuzzling his hair for a moment or two.

Whereupon Kale makes a happy bit of a sigh, snuggling up to him.

Trever on the other hand gets up and sits on the other side of Tobias, creating a Exile Sandwich.

Tobias smiles softly and exhales slowly against Kale's hair.

He notices this, turning his head to look over at the ex-sith that just sandwiched him.

Trever is leaning his back against Tobias' side, looking perfectly relaxed. as Kale nuzzles his neck.

Tobias finds this to be an interesting position if nothing else - this is the first time so far that he's had twins leaning on him rather than trying to strangle him - and certainly can't object. He turns his head back to Kale, once he's certain that Trever's where he's staying, and purrs quietly.

Trever appears to be staying where he is for the moment. Kale on the other hand appears to be very interested in Tobias' neck.

Well that is an interesting turn of events. He shifts his head a bit to let Kale have some more of his neck to be interested in.

This is much appreciated as he nibbles it gently.

Trever has his eyes closed, looking like he's listening to something only he can hear.

He rumbles quietly, the sound vibrating in his throat.

Tobias does glance over to Trever again, a little perplexed by that look.

Really, the look shouldn't. After all he has a pair of Force bonded twins sandwiching him.

Kale continues to do interesting things to his throat, licking and nibbling.

True, but still. This is the first time he's been sandwiched, let alone by Force-bonded twins.

Oh, Kale's distracting him rather well. Tobias decides to let Trever alone for now (at least), head tilting to the side a tad more as he purrs and strokes Kale's hip.

The stroking of the hip earns him a double sigh and a purr. Kale scoots closer, hooking his leg over Tobias'.

It's interesting, hearing the same noise from two people. Tobias kinda likes it. He smiles and loops his arm a little closer around Kale's waist, to stroke at his belly now.

And that earns him a dual moan. Trever shifts now to nuzzle Tobias in the hair, Kale stretching to do the same.

A shiver crawls up his spine at that sound, that utterly delicious noise. He lets out a soft sound of pleasure himself, shifting his free to Trever's neck to gently pet there.

Trever purrs at that and moves down his head to his neck as on the other side Kale does the same. When the twins meet in the middle, they bump into each other and pause from their attentions on Tobias to kiss, one arm around each other, the other grasping the Jedi somewhere.

Well it'd hardly do for them to neglect each other, right? No reason Tobias has to have all the fun. He's got a firm hold - and an eye - on the both of them, content to just touch for the time being, dipping his head to nuzzle Kale's shoulder.

No, it wouldn't do at all. They seem to be quite content giving each other a nice deep long kiss with a sort of mental melding between them. Trever tightens his grip on Tobias as Kale sighs into the nuzzle.

He keeps nuzzling for a bit, before turning his head to nibble along Trever's neck gently, purring as he senses the melding. It's an odd sensation.

They break apart, Trever moving up and Kale moving down, hands rubbing the Exile.

Donn tries to keep eyes on both of them, but that rubbing is starting to get very distracting and he's just this side of starting to writhe.

Writhing is good! Kale's hands slide under his shirt as Trever moves to kiss him.

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