Midnight Manor Private Residence, Saturday Afternoon

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After Steven and Llewellyn's usual trip over to the mainland they came home for an easy Saturday afternoon. Llewellyn went to the library to practice his piano. Steven, for his part, set up dinner in the slow cooker.

Once that was done and the house began to be filled with delicious smells, Steven set himself up in the living room. He curled up on the couch with a book, happily losing track of the time. Raphael kept him company by sitting on the back of the couch and watching the fish swimming in their tank.

On the whole, Steven had no complaints. Other than the lack of his beau, of course, but that could be fixed later when Llewellyn was free.

[for the beau when he is free]

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Steven would've protested the delay. But then he saw why and instead appreciated the foresight. "Look at you. Being wise."

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"I am, on occasion, blessed with foresight," Watts said, pulling Steven in for a kiss.

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Steven was happily pulled. He wrapped his arms around Llewellyn, kissing him back and very much enjoying being skin to skin.

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"Oh, this is much better," Watts murmured between kisses.

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Steven could speak an agreement or he could keep kissing. He elected to keep kissing while refamiliarizing himself with the feeling of Llewellyn's chest and arms under his hands.

Yes, from that long, long break of mere moments.

[pocketpretzels]

Hey, something could have changed in those moments!

Unlikely, but possible. And in the name of, you know, equality, Watts's hands were also doing some exploring.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven was all right with that. He made little happy sounds into the kiss so that it was clear Llewellyn could keep going as long as he liked. Steven certainly intended to.

[pocketpretzels]

There were plans Watts was eager (very eager) to get to, but not so eager that he'd neglect giving Steven some very much deserved attention.

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Fine by Steven. Though he was going to try to pull Llewellyn down so that they could both be side by side on the bed. Unless Llewellyn had a preference for not doing that.

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He did not, and was quite happy to be pulled down alongside Steven. One hand did reach back down to circle around Steven's length.

"Mmm, you seem ready," Watts murmured appreciatively amidst gentle strokes.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven made a needy sound again, instinctively moving to try to get more of that touch. "How could I not? Handsome as you are?"

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"Flirt," Watts declared.

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"No more than you are to me," Steven replied. He moved one hand up to tangle in Llewellyn's hair and pull him in for another kiss.

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"Mmm, fair enough," Watts said, returning that kiss.

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"Because you are handsome," Steven continued, in between kisses. "Charming. Romantic. Wonderful..."

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"If you are not careful, you're going to find it is my ego that is starting to swell," Watts pointed out.

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Steven giggled. "No shame in you knowing things about yourself that are true. I love you and you are wonderful to me."

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"As you are to me, my darling. My beautiful rare one."

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"My handsome dear," Steven said, looking at Llewellyn to see if he liked that version.

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Judging by the way Watts's own expression turned slightly shy, yes, yes he did.

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Steven gave Llewellyn a kiss to indicate he would remember and try his best to keep that one in the rotation.

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"Love you," was Watts's reply to that. "So very much. I need-" he took a deep breath, because asking for things, even asking for things during sex, was still a struggle. "-I need you. Inside me. Please."

[hasaknightjob]

"Of course," Steven said. He immediately followed that up by kissing Llewellyn deeply, to reinforce the idea that Llewellyn had done well when he'd asked. "Anything for you, my dear. Anything."

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"So good to me," Watts breathed in to that kiss. "So wonderful. Perfect."

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"What's comfortable, love?" Steven asked, letting Llewellyn go just enough that Llewellyn could get into whatever position he liked.