Food Truck Festival, Cape Cod, Thursday Evening

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It was Llewellyn's birthday, which first and foremost meant Steven was taking the day off.

Well, technically the first thing was that a bottle was left out on the kitchen counter for Llewellyn to find which simply bore a note of "M" on it.

But after that was taking the day off so that Steven and Llewellyn could portal over to Steven and Marc's (and Llewellyn's now, technically) home universe for a couple of days of celebrating.

Steven and Llewellyn had checked in to their room which was complete with a welcome snack basket, but also a bouquet of red roses, a bottle of champagne, and chocolate dipped strawberries.

They then immediately headed out to go whale watching, and were lucky enough to leave with ample sightings and pictures to remember them by.

After going to their room to wash up and change - Steven into his light linen suit, just for the occasion - they then traveled to the fairgrounds where a food truck festival was being held. It was here that there would be birthday dinner. Or at least traveling from truck to truck and probably sampling every single vegan option they could find, which turned out to be many.

"Where would you like to start?" Steven asked Llewellyn.

[for the birthday beau. NFB due to distance]

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Steven leaned into the touch. He rocked very gently against Llewellyn. "I'm certainly warm."

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Gentle or no, the motion caused a sharp intake of breath on Watts's part. "As I said, I won't have you catch a chill."

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"And you?" Steven asked. Because he did worry about these things even when attempting seduction. "You're not cold?"

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"Not in the least, my darling," Watts assured him.

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"Good." Steven grinned shyly. "Because I'd like to keep you with your kit off, please."

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"I'd certainly prefer that," Watts agreed. "What are your plans in that respect?"

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Steven gave Llewellyn a soft kiss, then lingered near. "I believe there was something about being inside of you?"

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"I do recall that, yes," Watts replied.

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"Seems like that might be something fun to do," Steven said. He bent down to start placing kisses along Llewellyn's neck.

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"Only might?" Watts asked.

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"You could have changed your mind," Steven pointed out.

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"Incredibly unlikely," Watts said. "And not at all the case, for the record."

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"Good," Steven said. "I've not changed my mind about it either."

He resumed kissing along Llewellyn's neck.

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"Glad to hear it," Watts said, tilting his head so Steven could have better access to his neck. "As your participation is- integral to the process."

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Steven chuckled, his breath warm on Llewellyn's skin. "Suppose that's true. Be rather difficult without me. Good thing I've no intentions of going anywhere."

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"Nothing between you and me," Watts said, echoing Steven's earlier words.

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Steven rocked into him. "As close as close can be."

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Watts gave a pleased hum at the contact, his own arousal clearly evident.

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Steven's own returning arousal was evident as well. It felt more so as Steven kissed lower, down towards Llewellyn's collarbones.

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Watts found himself arching upwards slightly, seeking more.

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Steven took that as a sign to keep kissing downward, moving to Llewellyn's chest.

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"Oh," Watts sighed happily. "That's good, feels nice."

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"I'm glad," Steven said. He lingered over one nipple, kissing and licking at it.

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And that felt even better, hence the moan of pleasure Steven's actions elicited.

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Steven smiled proudly. He moved to give Llewellyn's other nipple similar attention as he ran his hands over Llewellyn's chest.