Wow. That was HOT. *sizzles* I have absolutely no idea how Ben held out so long against all that because I so would not have made it! This might be a silly thing to say, but I love the laughter, that they're always laughing. One of the first and best pieces of advice I ever heard about sex was that there should always be laughter - this fic reminds me of that, in all the good ways. I love Tom and his wicked mischievous eyes, and Ben's surprised laughter, and Isabelle's thrills of pleasure, and how delicately you interwove the bodies and the relationship-dynamics involved.

I may just have to read this again... "I'll be in my bunk."

Also, did I mention HOT?!