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 stayed slow but extremely thorough. Ender was his this way too--he knew exactly how to take him apart and he was doing so with excruciating expertise.

[endsthegame]

Ender's breathing began to speed up faster than he might admit outside this room. He spread his legs a bit, his fingers making pointless little circles on Ben's back.

"Kuso," he sighed, "Damn, Ben..."

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Ben made sure to add the noises that he knew Ender loved as he kept going.

Slowly.

[endsthegame]

"Guh," Ender said intelligibly. He settled his hands over Ben's shoulders, not moving otherwise. "Almost forgot... how good you were..."

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Ben chuckled softly and doubled his efforts.

So Ender didn't almost forget again.

[endsthegame]

He definitely wasn't in any danger of that right now.

"Kriff," Ender gasped, his fingers clinging to Ben's skin. He had to, to resist the urge to buck up. He looked down, because he needed to see.

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Ben swirled his tongue and then looked back at him, eyes shining.

[endsthegame]

Ender bit down on his lower lip and had to shut his eyes again as something crawled up his spine-- and nearly made him lose it right there.

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Ben wasn't inclined to be merciful on that score, and sucked harder, hollowing his cheeks.

[endsthegame]

So, so good. His brain was scrambling.

"Ben--" Ender choked out in warning.

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Ben hummed, looked straight at Ender, and swirled his tongue.

Brat.

[endsthegame]

Ender moaned loudly and let go much faster than he'd anticipated, leaving scratches in Ben's back as he clung on for dear life.

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Ben stayed right where he was, only sputtering a little bit after Ender was finished.

[endsthegame]

Ender breathed out a soft curse, and tacked on a "--brat."

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Ben wiped his mouth, then pressed a kiss to Ender's hipbone. "Not sorry."

[endsthegame]

"You know it's now definitely going to be another twelve hours before I can get it back up again, right?" Ender teased. "Kuso. You're hot."

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Ben grinned smugly. "And you're ridiculous when you look like that. Don't get to do it enough."

[endsthegame]

Ender laughed softly. "Ridiculous, huh?" he said, pulling Ben back up.

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"In the very best way," Ben said, smiling hard.

[endsthegame]

"Well," Ender said, "No one's sex faces are entirely dignified."

He leaned in and kissed Ben. He didn't care where that mouth had just been.

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"If you'd looked dignified, I wasn't trying hard enough," Ben whispered.

[endsthegame]

"Oh, you were trying," Ender murmured, "More than enough." He kissed Ben again.

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Ben kissed him back. "Still going to fuck you hard enough that you'll feel it next week..."

[endsthegame]

Ender laughed. "Mm, you're welcome to," he hummed, nipping at Ben's jaw. "Just don't expect me to go off again."

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"I won't," Ben said. "It'll still feel good, though."

He paused for a second. "Right?"