Ta'a Chume'Dun, Hapes, Hapes Cluster, Friday evening

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Ben leaned against the balcony of their suite in the Fountain Palace and sighed softly. Hapes really was ridiculously beautiful, and while he preferred Naboo because of the lack of constant political posturing, he did enjoy getting to show Ender and Val off to Tenel Ka, who flatly refused to believe he was old enough to have a baby of his own when she could still remember changing his bottom.

The laughter from her guards at that had almost made the embarrassment worth it. "I think it's time for dinner soon," Ben called into Ender. "It's hard to gage here by the sun because it never gets fully dark."

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Ben let out a low sigh. "I love you too. Not just because of where your hand is."

[endsthegame]

Ender laughed softly. "We have a daughter asleep in the next room," he said, "I'd hope not."

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Ben turned his head to kiss him. "Well, it's maybe 80 percent because of where your hand is," he teased.

[endsthegame]

"So you like that," Ender surmised, teasing. He moved his hand up and down gently, kissing Ben with soft intent.

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Ben sighed and kissed him back. "I like you."

[endsthegame]

"Not what I asked," Ender teased, pressing his hips up against Ben's back.

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"I like that," Ben murmured.

[endsthegame]

"Good," Ender said softly. His hand sped up some, but not too much. He wanted to draw this out. "Because this one's for you."

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Ben let out a low whimper but for once didn't argue it. "Love you."

[endsthegame]

"Love you," Ender echoed, kissing the back of his neck. "Turn around."

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"Mmm, yes please," Ben said, turning around and collapsing back onto the bed.

[endsthegame]

Ender laughed softly. "That's lazier than what I had in mind," he said, kneeling down in front of Ben, "But I can work with it."

He pressed a kiss to the inside of Ben's leg.

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Ben sighed happily. "Oh. Hi."

[endsthegame]

Ender smiled and ran his tongue up along Ben's leg - until it touched something that definitely wasn't leg anymore.

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Ben closed his eyes and moaned. "Ender."

[endsthegame]

The advantage of the bath was that they were both nice and clean now, so Ender didn't even think twice about taking Ben into his mouth after that, one hand settling on Ben's stomach to feel the muscle.

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Those muscles bunched up immediately as Ben fought back the urge to rock up into Ender's mouth.

[endsthegame]

Ender's other hand slid up and snagged Ben's wrist, pulling Ben's hand down to the back of his head. His own rhythm was slow, for now.

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Ben let out a little sigh and began stroking Ender's hair in time with Ender's mouth.

Kuso, this felt good.

[endsthegame]

It felt like a while since the last time Ender had done this. Ben'd asked for more, and he'd get it-- but right now he wanted to focus on smell and taste and the sounds Ben was making.

He bobbed his head further down, dragging it out.

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Ben moaned softly. "Kuso, you're good at this."

[endsthegame]

Ender pulled off of him, but he didn't go far. "Feels like I'm a little out of practice," he said wryly.

Of course, his tongue said otherwise a moment later.

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"Disagree!" Ben squeaked. "So, so good."

[endsthegame]

Ender had to stop himself from laughing. Instead he was humming when he slid his mouth back down again.

You were welcome, Ben.

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Ben's gratitude was both loud and profane.