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 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?"

[endsthegame]

Ender grunted softly. "Unless you have something important to say..."

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Ben kissed him, then bit down on Ender's bottom lip. "Nothing's coming to mind..."

[endsthegame]

Ender hummed something pleased, but he was far too distracted with kissing and the important business of getting reacquainted with the inside of Ben's mouth to really comment on it.

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Ben moaned softly and scratched his free hand along Ender's side.

[endsthegame]

Ender groaned and rocked up into Ben's hand in response.

He left one hand on Ben's back and slid the other one down in order to return the favor.

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"Shit, Ender--" Ben replied, moving his mouth down to bite hard on his neck.

Well, it wasn't like everyone didn't know what they got up to anyway, right?

[endsthegame]

Ben, you were the entire reason why Ender owned scarves these days.

Ender tensed with a gasp, fingers digging into Ben's back. "Cheater," he groaned, giving him a tight squeeze.

This felt way too good.

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"Not cheating if we both win," Ben replied. (Most of his blood wasn't exactly fueling his brain right now.)

"More of that, please," he added.