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

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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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Ender groaned, his own hips bucking up back against Ben's. "Fuck, yes."

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"Keep talking," Ben mumbled, squeezing again.

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"Hard to when you're doing that," Ender mumbled in a rush.

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"Very hard," Ben agreed, trying to move even closer--a physical impossibility.

[endsthegame]

Ender let go of a shaking breath. "This feels so good," he whispered. "God-- do you have any idea-- the lines of your body-- muscle and skin..."

He was maybe a little incoherent.

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"Kuso, yeah," Ben moaned, panting hard. "Almost don't want it to stop--"

But only almost.

[endsthegame]

"Love you," Ender groaned, speeding up his hand on Ben in earnest now, his free hand sliding back up along Ben's back, lingering over the scars. "Love you, love you..."

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"Never tired of hearing that--" Ben replied, kissing whatever skin was closest as he rocked into Ender as hard as he could.

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"Kuso," Ender stuttered out, cramming his eyes shut and arching his back.

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"So close--" Ben mumbled.

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"C'mon," Ender panted. He wasn't capable of much more than just clinging on to him at this point.

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Ben whimpered softly and finally let go, shuddering against Ender and clinging just as tightly.

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Ender groaned and pressed his nose into the crook of Ben's neck, following him only moments later.

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"We can just stay here, right?" Ben replied when he could finally talk again.

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Ender let go of a long sigh, shifting a little so it was more comfortable. "Dunno," he mumbled, nuzzling Ben's neck.

He wasn't entirely sure what to do with this strange feeling of having shoved all the world's dangers behind their door-- of being safe here-- but thankfully his mind was too tuckered out right now to linger on it.

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Ben ran his fingers through Ender's hair and melted against him again. "love you a ridiculous amount," he whispered.

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"Love you too," Ender murmured, slipping his arm around Ben's waist in an instinctively protective gesture. "Missed you."

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"I noticed," Ben said with a breathless laugh. "So much for the movie."

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"We can still watch it," Ender murmured. "Just do your thing to turn it on."

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Ben kissed him again, lingering a bit in the feeling of contentment and warmth. "Maybe I'd rather talk with you."

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"I can live with that," Ender said, kissing him back softly.

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"Hi," Ben murmured. "Day looking better now?"

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"It wasn't that terrible," Ender said, briefly tightening his arm around Ben's waist. "But I can't say this didn't make it better."

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"Good," Ben replied, kissing one of the marks he'd left on Ender's neck, "because I rather enjoyed myself."

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Ender gave a tiny little shiver at that, still. "Good," he echoed. "Or I might have to work on my technique..."