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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Ender raised his eyebrows at him. "Or what?" he asked, reaching down and gripping Ben's ass.

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"Haven't decided yet," Ben replied, running his fingertips experimentally along Ender's chest.

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"Losing momentum there, Ben," Ender said, smiling.

And squirming the tiniest bit.

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Ben caught his lower between his teeth and rocked into Ender in reply. "Just exploring," he retorted.

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Ender gasped, briefly out of breath as he was still a little oversensitive. "Funny way of doing that," he muttered.

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Ben grinned down at him before moving his head to nip along Ender's neck. "Let's see," he murmured. "I think I have a bruise about...here...now."

And then he bit down.

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Ender's head tilted back and he whimpered, tightening his grip. Not so much on purpose.

Okay, apparently that still worked.

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"Love you," Ben murmured, running his tongue over the mark he'd just made.

With Ender's reflexes about attacks honed to the degree they were, Ben felt it was best to go slowly here.

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Ender shivered, bringing one hand up to cup the back of Ben's head. "Love you too," he mumbled.

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"I've heard that somewhere," Ben replied before biting down again.

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Ender groaned very softly, sliding his other arm around Ben's waist.

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"Too much?" Ben murmured, rocking into him slowly.

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"No," Ender said, gripping Ben's hair and tilting him for a kiss.

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Ben moaned softly and moved a little faster, then nipped down on Ender's lower lip.

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Ender made a noise in the back of his throat, and tried to lick his way into Ben's mouth.

He had a few more cracks to make. At some point.

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Ben shifted his hips, looking for...something. More contact, maybe, or a slight increase in friction...as one hand gripped the headboard for support and the rest of him focused on not drowning in sensation.

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"Not relaxed enough yet?" Ender mumbled. He had vague thoughts about pushing Ben over and getting on top, but he... didn't really want to.

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"If you're feeling relaxed, I'm doing something really wrong," Ben said before scraping his teeth along Ender's collarbone.

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Ender shivered again, sliding one of his legs up along Ben's until it was... up there. "Fine," he muttered, "So you're awake..."

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Ben slid one of his hands between them and squeezed. "So are you."

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"Kuso," Ender gasped. "Maybe a little bit."

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"Doesn't feel like a little bit to me."

Thank you for that, Ben.

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This was a really awful time to make him laugh, Ben.

"Why do I spend time with you...?"

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"No idea," Ben said, leaning in for another kiss, "but I'm grateful for it."

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Ender would've commented, but, kissing. He combed his fingers through Ben's hair and kissed him back, intent on making it last as long as possible.