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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[endsthegame]

Ender pulled back, just for a moment. He hadn't wanted to interrupt himself before, but... "You can go a little louder, love," he teased, smirking up at him. "We have no neighbors."

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Ben laughed softly. "That's true," he said, reaching out to tangle his fingers in Ender's hair. "Back to where you were. Promise to be louder."

[endsthegame]

"Yes, sir," Ender teased, and then he slid his mouth back over Ben.

He wasn't going for anything complicated this morning. He just wanted Ben relaxed.

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Ben let out a louder moan and tightened his grip in Ender's hair. "Make me stop thinking, love."

[endsthegame]

Ender swirled his tongue around the tip, putting in significant effort to do just that.

His fingers went back to playing with Ben's nipple, trying to keep his focus distracted.

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Ben let out a whimper and arched up just a bit. "Kuso. Good good good."

[endsthegame]

Ender went with him; he had Ben's tells memorized years ago.

He took all of him again a moment later, humming in the back of his throat.

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"Ender," Ben gasped, looking down to watch. "You're kriffing gorgeous."

[endsthegame]

Ender pulled back a little - slowly, so Ben had something to watch - so he could lave more attention on the head.

He was happy to make it a show.

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Ben shuddered. "Fuck," he whispered, watching avidly.

[endsthegame]

Ender wrapped his hand around him and glanced up, meeting his eyes.

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Ben gazed back. "I love you so much."

[endsthegame]

Ender sucked on him slowly, leisurely, keeping his eyes on Ben's, moving his hand slowly.

At least now Ben's mind was off of Lusitania for a moment.

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Ben whimpered and chewed on his lower lip. "Please."

[endsthegame]

"Please?" Ender asked softly.

He'd pulled away a bit, but his hand was still moving.

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Ben slid his legs open further. "Please," he repeated softly.

[endsthegame]

Ender let out a little sigh. He slipped his other hand down, lower, brushing gently over places.

He shot Ben a look.

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Ben gave him a little smile. "Screw me into the mattress, kreetle."

[endsthegame]

Ender slid up and kissed him firmly. "As you wish, love," he said, groping around and finding a bottle in a fairly familiar drawer.

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Something inside of Ben went loose and liquid as he relaxed more, shifting his welfare entirely into Ender's hands.

They'd been together too long for there to be anything but complete trust.

[endsthegame]

Ender smiled gently at him, entirely honest.

He let go of Ben so he could squeeze the bottle into his hand, then slid his fingers easily down Ben's body and pressed them in.

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Ben let out a low moan, sliding into Ender's fingers. "So good."

This would finally get his brain to shut off.

[endsthegame]

Ender kissed him again, deeper this time, as he added another finger and pressed his body against Ben's.

He just wanted to help Ben relax-- whatever he needed. If that meant directing whatever nervous energy he held himself, so be it.

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Ben kissed him back, all of the stress and worry he thought he'd been hiding released through a far too needy nip to Ender's lower lip, then his earlobe, then his neck.

[endsthegame]

"I've got you," Ender whispered softly. He curled his fingers, but his mouth didn't move far from Ben's.