momslilassassin | The Skywalker-Wiggin House by the Lake in Naboo

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The Skywalker-Wiggin House by the Lake in Naboo

"Come on, sweetheart, the water's not that cold," Ben said, but he was being drowned out by the deeply angry screeching of his daughter, who was Not Having It.

"Don't think she likes the lake, kreetle," Ben called out because he was not afraid to state the obvious.

[OOC: Open to the Ender-person as well as calls and drop-ins!]

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Ben smiled again. "I know you do. But do you like it talking or working more tonight?"

"I want it to kiss me," Ender said frankly, matching his smile. "And I want it to be right near mine while you do something to me, or we do something to each other."

"Definitely doable," Ben murmured before leaning in and kissing Ender very thoroughly.

Ender sighed under the onslaught, his arms wrapping around Ben's shoulders as best he could. "I love you," he murmured again, "That's all."

"I love you too," Ben said, sliding his hand down between them. "In case I haven't said it in the last few minutes."

"You've said it plenty," Ender said, "But thank you, regardless."

He kissed Ben again.

Ben gave Ender a little squeeze with his hand. "You're welcome," he said teasingly.

"I can tell as much," Ender said, groaning softly. He squeezed Ben back in return.

Ben whimpered and then bit down on Ender's shoulder, leaving a small mark.

Ender let out a little sigh, rocking his hips into Ben's. His free hand roamed over Ben's chest, tracing scars.

Ben's skin turned goosebumpy as Ender traced them. "So good."

"I like keeping track of how they're fading, and where," Ender murmured, kissing his neck.

"I didn't know that," Ben said softly.

"The dinosaur scar is going the fastest," Ender said softly. "I'm not sure why."

"Me either," Ben said, kissing him again.

Ender sighed into the kiss, sliding his hand back up to cup Ben's cheek.

Ben reached back to grab Ender's hips and rock them both together.

Ender groaned, immediately returning the motion, sliding his hips against Ben's.

Ben nipped hard on Ender's earlobe and slid his hand along Ender's length. "Hi."

"Hi," Ender echoed, laughing softly.

He kissed Ben's neck, then looked up. "I think I have a plan with that tonight," he murmured.

"I'm listening," Ben said, smiling back.

"I'd say I want to fuck you, but I don't feel that crude right now," Ender said. He nuzzled Ben's neck. "But I'd like to get in you, take it slowly."

"Yes, please," Ben said, sliding his fingers through Ender's hair. "As slowly as you'd like."

Ender smiled softly, kissing Ben's shoulder. "I love you so much it hurts sometimes," he said. "I don't care if that's a cliché."

"It goes both ways, love of mine," Ben whispered, sliding his fingers along Ender's spine.

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