Midnight Manor Private Residence, Saturday Afternoon

[hasaknightjob]

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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[hasaknightjob]

There were all sorts of things Llewellyn could do. But fortunately this particular choice helped Steven out nicely. He took advantage of that extra room to spread out his kisses, going along Llewellyn's jaw and neck.

[pocketpretzels]

"That's," Watts swallowed. "Yes."

He wasn't in a position to kiss back, but he could slip his hands up past the hem of Steven's shirt.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven had no problem with that. Well, he shivered but that was part and parcel of him having no problem with it. He pressed closer, adding light sucking to the mix of things he did. Not enough to leave a mark, just to be a sensation.

[pocketpretzels]

Watts's hands slid up Steven's chest, slowly exploring. Yes, over two years he'd gotten to know Steven's body rather well. Didn't mean he ever tired of it.

[hasaknightjob]

That was all right. It wasn't as though Steven was tired of Llewellyn's hands on him. Which he indicated by moving back up to kiss Llewellyn on the mouth, much longer than before.

[pocketpretzels]

Watts leaned in to the kiss, resting one hand on Steven's waist while the other continued to move a little higher, thumb gently brushing his nipple.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven gave a soft hum of pleasure. He emphasized that by moving one hand up to tangle in Llewellyn's hair as he deepened the kiss.

[pocketpretzels]

Watts could take a hint. He drew a gentle circle around that sensitive point, and then slid his hand down so as to repeat the process on Steven's other side.

[hasaknightjob]

This time the hum wasn't so soft. It was still muffled against Llewellyn's lips but louder all the same. Steven tightened his hand in Llewellyn's hair to encourage him - both to stay where he was for the kiss, and to keep going with his touch.

[pocketpretzels]

Watts was not interested in being anywhere but here, so that worked out nicely. He brushed his thumb across Steven's other nipple, pressing just a little harder this time.

[hasaknightjob]

Well now Steven was no longer humming but squirming. He gave a light bite on Llewellyn's lower lip to encourage him to continue.

[pocketpretzels]

"Mmph," Watts gave a little noise of approval of his own at that bite. His index finger joined his thumb then, gently rolling that nipple between them.

[hasaknightjob]

That got a "Mm!" out of Steven as he was briefly distracted from the kiss. Which was perhaps for the best since it gave him a moment to catch his breath as well. It didn't stop him from looking at Llewellyn with a great deal of warmth and affection, however.

[pocketpretzels]

"So," Watts said, a little breathily. "How's that dinner settling for you?"

[hasaknightjob]

That got a surprised and delighted giggle out of Steven. "Hmm. Not sure. How's yours? May need to keep going to be certain."

[pocketpretzels]

"Oh, I absolutely think we need to continue," Watts said, trying very hard to look serious.

[hasaknightjob]

"For science?" Steven asked, absolutely failing to look serious as he giggled.

[pocketpretzels]

"For science!" Watts echoed, unable to keep that serious expression on his face in the face of Steven giggling.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven kissed him again. A little faster this time, but with the promise of more as he caressed Llewellyn's cheek. "I love you dearly, my dear."

[pocketpretzels]

"As I love you, my rare one," Watts replied.

[hasaknightjob]

"We're in no rush for dessert, are we?" Steven asked. He smiled shyly. "The one with ice cream?"

[pocketpretzels]

"I think... I could wait," Watts said. "Possibly even until tomorrow." Depending on how the rest of their night went.

[hasaknightjob]

"Late night snack?" Steven suggested, now idly toying with one of the curls in Llewellyn's hair.

[pocketpretzels]

"I'd be amenable."

There were very few things that Llewellyn Watts would forgo food for. This was absolutely one of them.

[hasaknightjob]

"Meanwhile we can enjoy dessert of another sort?" Steven suggested. He placed more soft kisses on Llewellyn's lips, taking a pause between each one.