Room 614, the Arms Hotel, Sunday morning

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It was positively decadent, sleeping on a soft mattress without worrying about mosquitoes, bickering teenagers, annoying co-workers, or potential planetary eradication...

So Ben was sleeping in today. Mmmm. Sleep.

[OOC: For Ender!]

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Ben whimpered and tried to relax again. "Sorry. You feel good."

[endsthegame]

Ender smiled, sliding his hands back up to rub gently over Ben's shoulders this time, lingering over the old, now mostly faded scars. "Feeling good is okay, too," he murmured.

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Ben sighed contentedly. "You know how to make me feel better, kreetle. Always have."

[endsthegame]

"I love you," Ender said softly. "Everything will be okay, love."

He pressed another kiss to Ben's spine, a little lower.

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Ben shivered. "Keep talking."

[endsthegame]

Ender had his own worries - about the impending destruction of Lusitania, far away as it might still be, about whether the Formics and the piggies would co-exist - but taking care of his family had become his first priority over the years, especially now that he had finally given the Hive Queen a home.

"We have a family," he said, "We're together. We're alive. And all three of these kids love you. It'll be okay."

He slowly kissed his way down as he spoke.

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Ben closed his eyes. "And we'll come up with something brilliant and not have the planet destroyed?"

[endsthegame]

"We're pretty brilliant," Ender said softly. He kissed the dip of Ben's back. "And worst-case scenario, we have another fifteen years ahead of us, together, and Kol will be stuck with us."

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"He'll be thrilled," Ben replied, stiffening up again.

[endsthegame]

Ender sighed, sliding his hands back up Ben's back. "Sorry," he said. "What I mean is, we have time. We'll be fine."

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Ben made a real effort to relax. "Just have to keep the Pequeninos from getting too impatient. They keep trying to get closer to our ship."

[endsthegame]

"They wouldn't get anywhere in time anyway," Ender said. "They'll come to understand."

He just had to find a way to explain it right...

"But it'll wait, Ben."

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Ben sighed. "Yeah. Sorry. My brain just won't shut up."

[endsthegame]

Ender smiled softly-- again.

Then he moved his mouth a little further south, running his tongue over places.

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Ben let out a low moan. "That'll help."

[endsthegame]

"That's the idea," Ender murmured.

And then he wasn't saying much at all, because his mouth was busy.

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"Ender--" Ben groaned, voice cracking as he worked very hard not to move. Because moving might make Ender stop and no.

Just...no.

[endsthegame]

Ender pulled away, though, and ran his tongue over Ben's thighs. "Turn back around," he whispered.

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Ben shivered and moved again. "Kuso, you're amazing."

[endsthegame]

"Not that amazing," Ender said wryly, "But thanks."

He pressed his hands gently against Ben's hips, then slid his mouth over him.

If this didn't relax Ben, he didn't know what would.

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Well, it was definitely a different kind of tension?

It had certainly stopped Ben's brain from going into overdrive.

[endsthegame]

It was an old trick Ender remembered from back when he was the one with trouble stilling his brain.

He ran his hand up Ben's body as he set an easy rhythm and applied himself-- thoroughly.

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Ben wrapped his hands in the sheets and rocked his hips just slightly, biting his lip to stop from crying out.

[endsthegame]

Ender's questing fingers found one of his nipples and gave it a pinch. His other hand crept back down to cradle him, and he pushed on to take a little more.

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Ben had gotten accustomed to being quiet to not wake the rest of the house, and let out a soft little gasp. "Ender--"