Ben & Ender's bedroom, Shakespeare [Monday evening]

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It was old habit that led Ben to sit on asking Ender "what the hell was that?" about their meeting with Cade, their frankly terrifying and surly grandson, what the hell what the hell what the hell, until they were tucked into bed together.

"Soo..." he began. "What the hell was that?"

[OOC: For the boy!]

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"Love you more," Ben whispered, sliding his hands around Ender and hugging him tight.

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"Competitive," Ender whispered affectionately, moving his hand (but not too fast).

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"Sometimes," Ben said, arching up into Ender, "but not today."

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Ender smiled and kissed his cheek. "No," he agreed, brushing away some of Ben's bangs with his free hand. He let it settle on Ben's face, thumb brushing over his cheekbone.

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Ben sighed softly, closing his eyes. "This is really, really good."

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"That's the idea," Ender said quietly.

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Ben leaned in and kissed him again, then slid his hand between them to help Ender out as well.

[endsthegame]

Ender gasped softly and pressed his face into Ben's neck. "Yes," he breathed.

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"Just in case you needed some reassurance too," Ben whispered, moving his hand in a slow rhythm.

[endsthegame]

Ender smiled to himself. "You know me too well," he said softly.

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"Not a bad thing," Ben replied, kissing him softly.

[endsthegame]

Ender kissed him back with more heat. "Definitely."

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Ben let out a small, contented sigh but kept his hand moving at the same steady tempo. "I love you so much."

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"I know," Ender said, running his thumb soothingly along Ben's cheek, keeping his eyes locked on Ben's.

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"Ohh," Ben said softly as he maintained eye contact. This was feeling very, very intimate.

[endsthegame]

Ben needed that from time to time; Ender figured tonight was one of those times.

He didn't kiss Ben again, but let his lips part as he gasped softly.

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Ben reached his free hand out to trace Ender's mouth. "You are so--you take my breath away," he babbled.

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"Thanks," Ender said, said mouth curving at the edges. "You're not-- so bad yourself."

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"Well, I work out," Ben babbled.

[endsthegame]

Ender released a little hitched chuckle. "Wasn't... just talking about your really-- really-- nice abs."

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Ben smiled at him, not wanting to break eye contact by kissing him. "Love you," he murmured, "and not because of what you're doing right now."

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"Well, I love... every part of you," Ender said, starting to pant, "not just the part I'm doing something to right now."

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Ben whimpered and squeezed his hand around Ender. "More--"

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Ender groaned, then bit down on his lip.

He sped up his hand.

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Ben moaned softly, locking his eyes on Ender's in a clear battle of wills. He didn't want to lose it first tonight. His thumb slipped over Ender's tip (because he was not above cheating to get his way, either).