Midnight Manor Private Residence, Saturday Afternoon

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After their usual trip to the mainland, Steven and Llewellyn came back home for their other usual Saturday activities. Which was Llewellyn taking over the kitchen to get some baking done before his piano practice, and Steven occupying himself with other things.

In today's case those other things had been cuddling Raphael (Steven still wanted to make it up to him for being away last weekend, even if Raphael had long since forgiven them) and picking something out of the library to read while Llewellyn was practicing.

While doing that, though, Steven also thought to catch up on radio. Which was when he heard the mention of the reunion and - twenty years??

Steven checked his mobile. Then he checked his pocketwatch. Then he checked them both again.

We didn't lose time, Steven, Marc assured him from one of the reflections.

Which was all well and good but that didn't rule out -

Steven ran back to the kitchen to check on Llewellyn.

[for the beau, NFB please]

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"Mmmm," Watts hummed happily at that light touch. "I do?"

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"You do," Steven said. He repeated the touch again since Llewellyn liked it. "Part of why it's nice looking at things to ground myself. I can look at you. Always enjoyable."

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He did very much like it, rolling his head on his neck like a cat enjoying scritches. "There you go, flirting again."

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"Is it working?" Steven asked. He kept at the gesture, leaning in to get closer to kissing range. "I'm hoping you'll find me charming."

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"Oh, it's working," Watts told him. "It's working a great deal."

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"Charming enough for this?" Steven asked, and he leaned in to give Llewellyn another kiss. Still soft, but longer than the last one.

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"Always, my darling," Watts replied, kissing back.

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"And maybe this?" Steven asked, and kissed him a little deeper.

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"No maybe about it," came Watts's reply, before he was too busy kissing to say anything else.

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That was all right. Steven, who had still felt a little unsettled, had been dancing around the feelings. But once he was kissing Llewellyn the heat and need to feel more of him sparked up within Steven, making the kiss more intense in the process. He cupped Llewellyn's cheek to help hold him near.

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Watts could recognise that, actually, as he'd felt something similar during the Pride festival weekend. He wrapped his arms around Steven, as much to hold him steady for kissing as to reassure him that he wasn't going anywhere.

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Steven made a soft sound of both need and approval. Approval for what Llewellyn was doing, need for even more. He moved his hand back to tangle in Llewellyn's hair, holding him in his own reassurance that neither of them was going anywhere.

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Unless and until a change in venue was required, and then they would be going there together. "Love you," Watts murmured, hands dipping down to slip beneath Steven's shirt, and then back up.

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Steven shivered, but happily so. "You - could we? I know you've your piano..."

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"Practice can wait," Watts said firmly. "What would you like, darling?"

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"You?" Steven asked, shyly. "I'd very much like you. As much of you as I can have."

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"Then you shall have me," Watts declared. "In whatever manner you desire. Let me take care of you."

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That last part made Steven melt against Llewellyn. He wrapped his arms around Llewellyn's shoulders, hugging him tight. "Yes, please? Can we go upstairs? To our room?"

Steven had more things in mind, but one step at a time.

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"Lead the way," was Watts's reply.

With a small detour to the kitchen to put away the rest of the cookies and the tea cups, of course.

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Certain felines would not be allowed any tea or biscuit stealing, no.

But once the dishes were taken care of Steven was going to take Llewellyn's hand and lead him upstairs without any delay.

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And then once they were in the bedroom, Watts was pulling Steven in close to kiss him again.

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Steven let himself be pulled, wrapping his arms around Llewellyn as he made a soft, needy sound into that kiss. He held tight, like Llewellyn might vanish if he didn't.

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"Tell me what you want," Watts murmured, before going to kiss him again. "I'm right here, and I'm all yours."

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Llewellyn's words made Steven feel as warm inside as drinking the perfect cup of tea.

(So the cup Llewellyn made for him, for example.)

Steven nuzzled Llewellyn's cheek as he kissed him, and murmured. "You against me? Nothing in between us? You... in me?"

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"Absolutely," Watts said. That did mean he'd have to pull away to get Steven- and then himself- undressed, but, well. Sacrifices had to be made.