Steven Grant / Marc Spector (
hasaknightjob) wrote2024-07-06 02:33 pm
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Midnight Manor Private Residence, Saturday Afternoon
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.
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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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So as much as Steven could with his kisses and what words he could manage, he encouraged Llewellyn to go harder and faster and take what he needed.
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Rather literally, in this precise moment.
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The words were a little easier when Steven was still floating in afterglow.
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He bit down on Steven's lip as it did- not hard, but enough to keep himself from shouting.
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And then he slumped against Steven in a contented haze.
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"That was wonderful. Exactly what I needed."
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very selfish in that I want you here with me."
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