That's alright. He doesn't have to be able to say words for Chen to cuddle him. 

"Mmmmmrrrrrmph," he says again, and something that might be "love you."

"Love you too." 

This time he's not going to bite him, because having Ben able to say words is nice even if it isn't necessary. 

"You're mean," Ben slurs.

"Because I hurt you or because I stopped?" 

"Stopped," he says, and nuzzles his head into Chen's shoulder.

"You're adorable." He kisses whatever part of Ben is closest to his face and doesn't stop playing with his hair. 

"Still stopped," he says. "Mean."

So cute. 

"I love you so much." 

"I like it," he says, "when people are mean to me."

Gosh, a complete sentence. Ben is very proud of himself.

"Mmm. I won't stop doing it, then." 

"Oh no!"

Cute cute cute. Ben's face still looks like it needs kissing. 

It does need kissing. 

Ben has entirely forgotten why he might not want to grind his dick up against Chen's.

— oh — 

— he should definitely keep doing that —

He's going to bite Chen while he does that!

"Back home," he says, "I have a box of things I like and I want to try them all on you."

"Please —" 

He kisses Chen and bites his lip and rolls his hips against Chen's.

He moans into Ben's mouth and lets his hips press forward — it's so good it's so much — 

"Can I--" and Ben is delicately, lightly touching between Chen's legs.

"Yes — please, Ben —" 

He's just brushing his fingertips lightly against Chen-- he doesn't want to hurt him--

He makes a long series of whimpering sounds and presses his face into Ben's shoulder. 

"You're so pretty."

"I love you — ah — that's a lot —"