Some planet, afternoon [NFB for distance]

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Ben still was exactly sure where he and Ender had ended up but the food was good, the view from their room was fantastic, and nothing had tried to eat them.

He was calling it a win.

He leaned against the balcony railings and ate a piece of fruit (weirdly blue, but other than that very tasty) and watched some kind of birds float serenely on a lake in the near distance.

"Not a bad way to spend time, huh?" he asked.

[OOC: And not so much with the work-safe these days...]

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[endsthegame]

Ender groaned, rocking his hips forward into Ben's. It felt good, and his eyes snapped shut at the sense of it.

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"Kuso," Ben moaned, pressing harder into Ender.

[endsthegame]

Ender was fairly proud of himself for having the presence of mind to open his eyes again, and the coordination to lean in and kiss Ben - a little sloppy, fine - as he pressed back again.

Chances of him maintaining either, however, were diminishing rapidly.

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And Ben was certainly not doing anything to delay the inevitable. Catching the expression in Ender's eyes was almost enough to do him in as it was. "Look at me, kreetle," he murmured, sliding his hands along Ender's ass again.

[endsthegame]

There was fondness in the curve of Ender's half-smile right there. He locked his eyes on Ben and moved again, finding some kind of rhythm to fall into, something that worked.

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Ben hissed in a breath, eyes going wide. "Wow," he said, which was definitely not the most useful comment ever, but at the moment was pretty much the only word that had come to mind.

He pressed up against Ender again. "More?"

[endsthegame]

"You mean-- faster?" Ender asked, because asking difficult questions of him while doing that was kind of mean.

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"Faster," Ben agreed. Two syllables were about as much as he was capable of right now. "Please?"

[endsthegame]

"Okay," Ender breathed, snapping his hips forward faster, and okay, that had been a good plan.

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Sometimes Ben had them!

Not that he'd be wasting breath taking credit because this felt really, distractingly good.

He started trembling with the effort of not losing it.

[endsthegame]

Ender moaned softly as the last of his considerable focus got hijacked by baser functions. "Kuso, Ben--"

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Ben's hands gripped Ender tightly as he bit down on his shoulder.

[endsthegame]

That earned a gasp, and a powerful motion forward, and then Ender was reaching down to grip Ben's thigh and make this just a little smoother--

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Ben made a noise halfway between a whimper and a cry, shuddered and went still.

[endsthegame]

Ender kept moving just a little bit longer, his brain warm and sharp with need - but didn't last much longer, groaning and squeezing Ben's thigh as he went.

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Ben nuzzled Ender's neck a little absently as he gradually remembered important things like his name and how to breathe regularly.

[endsthegame]

Ender hummed a little. He didn't move very much, choosing to give in to feeling comfortable instead.

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Ben grinned to hear it. "Happy?"

[endsthegame]

"Comfortable," Ender countered, sounding a little sleepy. He finally moved his hand, and added, inanely, "Chest hair's coming back."

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"I'm not waxing it again," Ben said, ruffling Ender's hair absently.

[endsthegame]

Ender ran his fingers lightly over the stubble with just a bit of fascination. "Wasn't going to ask you to."

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"Good," Ben replied with a light chuckle. "Because I love you, but that hurt."

[endsthegame]

"And yet I doubt you'll remember that next time you let Topher and Tony talk you into a stupid dare," Ender said, amused, tracing some random pattern on Ben's chest.

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"Sure I will," Ben said. "Next time won't involve getting hair removed."

[endsthegame]

Ender snorted, sliding his fingers down to mess with the tiny bits of hair on the lower end of Ben's belly. "And you've already done tattoos," he mused.