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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"Knew you were smart," Ben said, rewarded them both by circling his hips.

[endsthegame]

"Kuso," Ender sighed, dropping his head back. "I take it back. You feel better than good."

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"You taught me how to be," Ben said, nipping at his throat.

[endsthegame]

"Now that's some fine flattery," Ender murmured, running his hands back up, lingering over Ben's sides for just a moment.

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Ben rocked back down, hissing slightly. "Kuso, you feel amazing."

[endsthegame]

"Stole my line," Ender sighed.

He took hold of Ben's hips and rocked up and into him.

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Ben whimpered and shifted slightly, adjusting the angle to...there. "Stang."

[endsthegame]

"Someone's happy," Ender said, shutting his eyes. He whispered another curse, his hands sliding down further to cup as much of Ben's behind as he could.

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"Very, very," Ben panted, rocking harder.

[endsthegame]

Ender let out a strangled little laugh and gave a squeeze. "I like you happy."

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Ben shivered hard. "Kuso. 'm happy."

The proof was in Ender's hand, really.

[endsthegame]

It hadn't been a few seconds ago, but it certainly was again now.

Ender moved his hand faster now, opening his eyes again so he could pay attention to all the right places.

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Ben met his eyes, then bit his lower lip because watching Ender watching him felt like an electrical charge right now.

[endsthegame]

And Ender knew it. He dragged his gaze up Ben's chest slowly, and finally met his eyes.

Just long enough so it would be very clear when his eyes dipped back down again to where Ben was riding him.

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Ben let out a loud moan at that, grinding down harder.

Which didn't exactly help make things less intense, but he couldn't find it in him to be sorry.

[endsthegame]

Ender moaned in reply, barely batting away the urge to press his face into Ben's neck-- or somewhere else.

"I'm going to suck you off again when this is over," he babbled, "Kuso."

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"Guess that means I need to make you come pretty quick so I can last," Ben whimpered.

Or start thinking about Hutts or something...

[endsthegame]

Ender let out a choked off laugh. "Yes," he sighed, looking down at Ben's length. "You do."

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"Kuso, you looking like that does things to me," Ben groaned, voice dropping an octave.

[endsthegame]

And Ben's voice doing that did things to Ender, who moaned and shivered and thrust up into him.

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"Stang, yes," Ben whimpered. "Keep going."

[endsthegame]

"You're beautiful," Ender sighed, dropping his hand. "All of you..."

He thrust up again. Wasn't ideal from here, but... Kuso.

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Ben ground down again to help. "So're you--"

[endsthegame]

Ender whimpered loudly, his eyes shutting again as he bit down on his lower lip. "Close--"

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"Good," Ben said, moving faster. "C'mon, kreetle."