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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[endsthegame]

"Love you," Ender said, feeling a pleasant shiver sliding up his leg and into the rest of him.

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Ben reached out for the bottle and slicked up his fingers again, eyes intent on Ender's face. "You're sure."

[endsthegame]

Ender looked up to catch Ben's gaze. "With you," he said, "Always."

He reached up and ran his hands through Ben's hair.

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Ben smiled up at him. "I love you a ridiculous amount."

[endsthegame]

"I love you too," Ender said softly, settling his hand where it was. The tone reached the expression in his eyes with no trouble at all.

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Ben slid his fingers up and in, and then slid his mouth over Ender.

He had no intention of playing fairly.

[endsthegame]

Ender let out a low moan that tapered off into a whimper.

Turned out he was still very sensitive down there.

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Ben's fingers moved slowly, barely grazing that one little spot. He was planning on bringing Ender up to the brink a few times because he was a tricky little bastard like that.

If Ender wanted to feel Ben's entire attention, he was going to get a fair bit of Force cheating, too.

[endsthegame]

Poor Ender had no idea what he was letting himself in for.

Or maybe he had some idea and he really wanted to find out how far Ben would go.

He squirmed, his hips beginning to move gently into it. "Kuso," he gasped, half-pleasure and half-frustration.

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Ben hummed in satisfaction, swirling his tongue slightly as he closed his eyes and felt what Ender was feeling, adjusting his tempo accordingly.

[endsthegame]

It was really easy to lose track of your train of thought like this, Ender thought fuzzily. He grabbed at Ben's shoulders, making an amount of noise he'd find embarrassing under other circumstances.

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Ben skirted right up to the edge of Ender's endurance, then pulled his mouth off with an obscene little noise, panting.

[endsthegame]

Ender whimpered, his fingers scrabbling at Ben's shoulders. "Ben--"

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"I've got you," Ben soothed, kissing the skin below Ender's belly button. "Don't want this over too soon."

[endsthegame]

Ender shut his eyes and banged his head a few times off the pillow. "Yeah," he sighed, "'s good, I get that."

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Ben nipped down lightly. "Gonna take such good care of you, kreetle."

[endsthegame]

"Gonna mess with me, more like it," Ender said. His fingers found Ben's hair and brushed through it, his body giving a tangible shiver at the feel of Ben's teeth.

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"You love it," Ben said, nipping on a different patch of skin, trying to give Ender something else to focus on besides his fingers, which had gone still.

[endsthegame]

Ender was aware of the game plan, here, but he let himself get distracted.

Eventually his fingers started to move, combing along the back of Ben's hair as he came back down to himself.

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"Okay?" Ben breathed against his skin, twitching his fingers again.

[endsthegame]

"Fine, kreetle," Ender said. "You tease."

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Ben gave him a little, teasing lick in response.

Because yes, yes he was a tease.

[endsthegame]

Ender hummed low in the back of his throat. "See?"

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Ben let his tongue linger a bit, then crooked his fingers. "I don't know what you're talking about."

[endsthegame]

Ender's body tensed up almost immediately, and he moaned. "Yeah-- you do," he panted.