hasaknightjob | Midnight Manor Private Residence, Saturday Afternoon

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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pocketpretzels

How about a hand reaching down to tangle itself in Steven's hair?

"That's. Yes," Watts managed.

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hasaknightjob

The hand in his hair got Steven to make a sound of pleasure. He attempted to channel that into the movement of his mouth.

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pocketpretzels

Oh but that felt so warm and wonderful. Watts gently tugged on Steven's hair. Not enough so that it would hurt, just enough to get his attention in order to make eye contact.

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hasaknightjob

It took a moment because once again that hand in Steven's hair felt wonderful and made Steven want to keep going. But eventually he caught on to what Llewellyn wanted and he raised his eyes, though did not stop what he was doing.

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pocketpretzels

"Perfect, beautiful," Watts managed to gasp out.

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hasaknightjob

That got Steven to blush. He would have smiled too but, well, not exactly possible at the moment. Instead Steven worked his mouth up and down a little faster, to see how that went.

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pocketpretzels

That got his hips to twitch forward again, accompanied by another pleased groan.

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hasaknightjob

Steven was positively thrilled with that. He kept moving, now running his hands along Llewellyn's thighs not only to help keep balance but to add more contact into the mix.

Yes, there'd been other things on the agenda when they came up here but surely a detour along the way was all right?

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pocketpretzels

And Watts had not forgotten about that agenda, not in the least.

But this was a very pleasant detour indeed and thus Watts was content to ride it out for the time being.

"So good," he mumbled encouragingly. "You're so good."

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hasaknightjob

Hearing Llewellyn was soothing. It eased the anxiety that still lurked in the back of Steven's thoughts that he wasn't good enough, wasn't experienced enough, couldn't measure up to those who came before.

Steven wanted to show his appreciation, so he kept working, sucking harder now as he went up and down and doing his best to try to get more of those words and noises.

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pocketpretzels

And despite the fact that Watts wanted no one else, more experienced or not, he knew Steven still felt those insecurities.

Thus he kept up with that litany of praise and encouragement, interspersed with the occasional wordless moan of pure enjoyment.

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hasaknightjob

Steven kept working, going faster and faster to see now if he could try to bring Llewellyn over the edge. There could be more after, but right now Steven wanted to do this for him.

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pocketpretzels

And he was close, so close.

He'd managed to keep himself relatively still this time but as Steven picked up speed he couldn't stop his hips from bucking, his fingers tightening slightly in Steven's hair even while he made a conscious effort not to pull.

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hasaknightjob

Likewise Steven couldn't help his hum of pleasure at those reactions. He tried to relax his mouth, encouraging Llewellyn to take what pleasure he wanted while still doing his best to lick and suck and touch.

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pocketpretzels

So generous, so sweet, so wonderful of Steven to be willing to do that for him, sentiments that spilled from Watts's lips even as he thrust forward again, seeking that perfect heat, that perfect combination of lips and mouth and tongue.

One last little tug at a fistful of Steven's hair to let him know and words were not the only thing spilling forth.

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hasaknightjob

That tug got a very pleased "Mm!" out of Steven, then he focused on sucking and swallowing and trying to get Llewellyn through his climax and then soothing him on the other side.

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pocketpretzels

Another groan, this one decidedly of the satisfied variety.

"Perfect," he mumbled again. In case Steven didn't hear it the first few times.

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hasaknightjob

Steven had had blood rushing through his ears before so the repetition did not hurt in the slightest. He finally let go, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and looking up at Llewellyn once again like Llewellyn was a gift. "I'm glad. I love you."

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pocketpretzels

"I love you so very much," Watts said. "Come here, please?" By which he meant face-to-face.

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hasaknightjob

Steven did so happily, sitting up to close the distance. "Like this?"

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pocketpretzels

Watts's response was to pull him in for a deep, probing kiss.

So... yes.

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hasaknightjob

Steven returned that kiss, wrapping his arms around Llewellyn to help hold himself closer.

Yes, he could get up and sit on the bed but he was distracted and forgot that was an option.

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pocketpretzels

So had Watts, honestly, at least at first. But then he was tilting back, attempting to tug Steven down with him.

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hasaknightjob

Steven was fine with that. He followed along, both glad to be close to Llewellyn and also frankly to not be kneeling on the floor anymore. It wasn't bad when he was distracted but it did get uncomfortable once that was over.