Ben, Ender & Val's hotel room [Sunday afternoon]

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Ben stared at his daughter, sitting inside the suitcase he was trying to pack.

"Ice cream," she told him, narrowing her eyes.

"Packing first," Ben replied, crossing his arms.

"ICE CREAM!"

"Ow," Ben said, holding his hands over his ears.

[small: OOC: For the boy and any other visitors!]

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[endsthegame]

Ender let him strip them off, looking amused the whole while as he wriggled out of his pants. "Your turn," he said, reaching for Ben's fly.

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Ben yanked the rest of his clothing off, then leaned back in to kiss Ender. "Mmm. Better."

[endsthegame]

"Guess I missed you too," Ender sighed, wrapping his leg around Ben's waist again. "Mmm."

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"You guess, huh?" Ben teased, reaching down to swat Ender's rear. "Brat."

[endsthegame]

Ender smiled up at him, squirming against him happily. "I can't be sure without testing first," he joked.

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Ben grinned back. "I love you a ridiculous amount."

[endsthegame]

Ender laughed softly, leaning in to kiss him again. He slid his hands onto Ben's back and dragged his nails down along some of Ben's scars.

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Ben hissed in pleasure and rocked up against Ender.

[endsthegame]

Ender whimpered softly against his mouth. "Yes," he sighed, rocking his hips back to meet Ben's.

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Ben nipped down on Ender's lower lip. "Tell me what you want."

[endsthegame]

"I want your mouth on me," Ender murmured, sliding his fingers into Ben's hair.

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Ben grinned. "I can absolutely do that," he said. "Close your eyes."

[endsthegame]

Ender let out another soft laugh. "Okay," he said, dutifully closing his eyes as he dropped his head back.

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"If you open them, I'll stop," Ben murmured, kissing Ender soundly before licking a slow trail down Ender's chest.

[endsthegame]

"Okay," Ender echoed, softer. That... was interesting, and he felt some anticipation beginning to curl in his belly.

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Ben took a maddeningly slow path down, kissing freckles and tiny scars before sucking a slow bruise onto Ender's inner thigh.

[endsthegame]

Ender moaned, squirming under him for a moment; then his legs parted to accommodate him.

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Ben laughed softly. "It's nice to be welcomed."

[endsthegame]

"You're always welcome here. You know that," Ender teased back.

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"I do," Ben said quietly, pressing a soft kiss to Ender's leg.

[endsthegame]

Ender sighed. He reached out, feeling for the top of Ben's head, settling his fingers in Ben's hair once he found it.

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Ben hummed in satisfaction, then gave Ender a little lick...places.

[endsthegame]

Ender's breath hitched audibly, his fingers gripping more tightly in Ben's hair.

"Brat," he sighed.

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"You love it," Ben whispered before he mouth was, ahem, occupied.

[endsthegame]

It wasn't like Ender was interested in giving any clever retorts while he was doing that. He kept his head pressed against the back of the mattress, moaning softly.