Aboard the Mrs. Morgan [a month after last time]

[momslilassassin]

Game night had gone without a hitch (well, other than the argument Ben had in his halting French with a colonist trying to skip Park Place in Monopoly) and he and Ender were now heading back to their room after a brief stop for ice cream and drinks in the mess.

"That was fun," he said, bumping his shoulder into Ender's. "Movie night next?"

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Ben moaned, then kissed his tip, just to see how he reacted.

[endsthegame]

Ender gasped softly. He drew patterns over Ben's scars, still looking intently down at Ben's face.

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Ben smiled back, then ran his tongue along the length, maintaining eye contact.

[endsthegame]

Ender expelled another breath.

He trailed his fingers back up over Ben's shoulders, via the back of his neck and into Ben's hair, tousling it slowly.

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Ben grinned at him one more time, then he wasn't really able to smile as his mouth was a little busy.

Ahem.

[endsthegame]

"Nghhhhh."

Yes. Yes, ahem.

Ender remembered to scrape his nails back down Ben's spine a few moments later.

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Ben swallowed hard at that, then sped up slightly--but not too much since tonight they were playing a different game than usual.

[endsthegame]

Ender sat up a little instead of dropping back as he usually might have.

He was drawing lines on Ben's scars with his nails now. Very carefully.

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Ben hummed a little and adjusted so he wasn't crushing, um, himself.

[endsthegame]

Ender's eyes slipped down for a moment. He caught that one, Skywalker.

"Preoccupied?"

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Ben quirked his eyebrows in a "do you really want me to answer that?" kind of way, then sucked a little harder.

(Heh. Harder.)

[endsthegame]

Ender's eyes went half-lidded, his hand sliding into Ben's hair once more and giving it a little yank. Just enough to show he had a grip on it now.

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Ben let out a low groan and slowed down because he was an expert on bratty behavior.

[endsthegame]

Ender narrowed his eyes and gave him a gentle nudge.

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Ben replied by (very, very carefully) sliding his teeth along Ender.

[endsthegame]

Ender blinked, and eased up on the pressure for the sheer sake of... well... teeth.

He wasn't entirely clear on why that made him whimper so hard.

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Ben swallowed again and slowly pulled back to catch his breath for a second.

[endsthegame]

Ender took a deep, shuddering breath and opened eyes he'd only half-realized he'd shut.

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"Not done yet," Ben promised, "just needed to rest my jaw."

[endsthegame]

"Take your time," Ender said, managing to sound amused (and a tiny bit desperate) as well as breathless.

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"Kuso, look at you," Ben murmured, biting his lower lip.

[endsthegame]

"Funny," Ender murmured. "I was going to say the same thing..."

He cupped Ben's cheek.

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Ben smiled and leaned into Ender's hand. "Love you a ridiculous amount."

[endsthegame]

"Love you too," Ender said, smiling back. "Makes me glad to be here. So to speak."

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Ben's hand moved between them to take hold of Ender. "Should we stop speaking again?"