Sorelledolce [let's call it Sunday]

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Ben was starting to feel at home on Sorelledolce: he had a routine for getting produce for the week at the same store, where the older man behind the counter insisted on spoiling the baby with strawberries, plums or apples, depending on what he had available when they arrived. He'd then get bread at another shop (and a roll for Val to gnaw on), and then a coffee for himself (and an espresso cup full of whipped cream that Val smeared all over her face, to her great delight) before heading back to the ship.

He kept up his normal one-sided conversation with his daughter as they walked. "That's a puppy, Val," Ben explained. "And that's a chicken! And that's a lady who's glaring at us for no real reason but we're going to walk faster anyway..."

Just another Sunday morning. Ben kind of loved his quiet little life.

[OOC: For calls or the boy!]

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"Mmmm, always," Ben said, closing his eyes. "Five years ago me is very disappointed in my sex life, though. I don't caaaaaaaaaaaare."

[endsthegame]

"Five years ago you got all the sex you'll ever need," Ender teased. He dragged his hand up again, making sure to linger. "But we'll just have to make up for it in quality."

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"Just like the time with you," Ben gasped, rocking up into Ender's hand. "Kriff, you know me so well..."

[endsthegame]

Ender kissed the back of his neck. And again, and again.

"I love you," he whispered. "I love you enough that I'm going to stop from finishing this job, so you can do that thing with your mouth, and we'll get as close as two people can get with you close and in me..."

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Ben moaned. "Kriff, yes, that, please," he said, hoping his knees would hold him up as he moved to get out of the tub.

Going to the hospital for stitches right now would be a show-stopper.

[endsthegame]

Ender dropped his hand as soon as he started to move, which would hopefully help with that. (He did, however, enjoy the view as Ben got up.) "Careful, love."

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"Yeah, yeah," Ben said. "Not repeating the last time, I promise."

He reached for a towel to wrap around himself (which looked rather ridiculous, given what parts were still very interested) and handed one over to Ender.

[endsthegame]

Ender snagged it on his way out of the tub, but he slung one arm around Ben's waist while he dried himself up, making sure he stayed close. "Good."

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Ben appreciated it--his knees were more wobbly than he really wanted to admit to.

"Ass over teakettle wasn't a good look for me," he agreed.

[endsthegame]

Ender kissed him on the cheek. "Maybe not," he agreed, "But at least you didn't break anything."

He slid his hand down to the bump in Ben's towel.

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Ben moaned. "That would've been awful," he agreed.

[endsthegame]

"Very," Ender said, and couldn't resist kissing him on the mouth first, firmly and full of promise.

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Ben bumped back against the sink and kissed Ender back.

A lot. Hands through his hair and pulling him in tightly.

[endsthegame]

Ender dropped his towel to the floor and slid his other arm around Ben's waist, too, dipping his fingers under the cloth. He sighed, pressing up against him.

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"Kuso, I love you," Ben whimpered, rocking up into the friction.

[endsthegame]

"Bedroom," Ender whispered, nipping at his jaw.

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"Yes, yes, now please," Ben said coherently, pushing away from the sink and heading to the bed.

[endsthegame]

Ender didn't take his hands off of him the entire time, except for the few moments it took him to pull the towel off of Ben's hips and let it drop to the ground.

He pressed Ben onto the bed as soon as they got there, sliding into his lap.

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Ben went right back to kissing him as desperately as he could.

Because yes please, this was good.

[endsthegame]

Ender gasped, rocking his hips against him, kissing back as firmly as he was getting.

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"Fuck," Ben gasped into Ender's neck, resting his hand against Ender's hips and pulling him in tighter.

[endsthegame]

"Ben," Ender murmured, nipping at his bottom lip, rolling his hips again.

He should probably stop... sometime. But it felt good.

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"Kriff, this feels good," Ben moaned softly, "but we had plans. They were good plans..."

[endsthegame]

Ender sighed. "We did," he said, wriggling against Ben once last time before he stilled. "Okay."

He turned over and flopped back onto the bed.

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Ben took a couple of steadying breaths and then moved over to Ender, sucking gently on the back of his neck.