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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"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.

"This house wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you," Ender said. He let go of Ben's length so he could explore further down with his fingers. "Whatever peace we have here, we made it."

"Yeah," Ben whispered, smiling. "It's nice lowering my shields here. Only good memories in these walls."

Ender brushed his thumb along places. He kissed Ben again. "We need to keep it that way," he murmured. "A sanctuary for our family."

Ben whimpered. "Definitely," he said, arching off the bed.

"But..."

Ender trailed off. He'd gotten distracted by Ben's mouth and the press of his body.

"But what?" Ben whispered, licking along the shell of Ender's ear.

"But," Ender sighed, "You are very distracting."

"I could just lie here, but that doesn't sound fun for anyone," Ben said, sucking a bruise onto Ender's collarbone.

Ender laughed a shallow laugh. "I'd know what to do with that," he said, "But you'd go barvy."

He pressed his thumb against Ben.

"I want to be involved," Ben whined, arching up. "Kuso, please, Ender."

Ender nipped at his bottom lip, then at his neck. "How?" he whispered. "You want me to get in there, or you want to get me ready...?"

Ben reached for the little bottle on the nightstand and handed it to Ender. "I want you," Ben whispered. "Maybe later, we can switch, but I want you."

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