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 kissed Llewellyn harder as the feedback made him feel good. Even still he had moments of insecurity that he wasn't enough in the bedroom. Hearing that Llewellyn liked it as well as - well, feeling it meant a great deal.

[pocketpretzels]

Steven wasn't merely enough, Steven was precisely what Watts wanted. And so he was going to continue to express this to the best of his ability as they continued.

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"Love you," Steven murmured. He continued to kiss and stroke, trying to get Llewellyn nice and warm for what was to come.

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"Love you too," Watts replied, rocking up enthusiastically in to that touch. "Need you," he added.

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Steven felt heat go through him at Llewellyn's movements and words.

"How would you like it?"

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"Mmmm," Watts said, considering that. "You lying down and myself- atop you?" he suggested, a little tentatively.

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Steven smiled. He immediately rolled over and tried to pull Llewellyn with him. "Like this?"

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Watts easily went along with him, sitting up once their positions were reversed. "Like this?"

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"It's your preference," Steven reminded him. "Is this what you had in mind?"

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"Preference or not, if you don't care for it I don't wish to do it," Watts reminded him.

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"True enough," Steven said. He ran his hands up Llewellyn's thighs. "I care for it, I Promise you. Wouldn't have switched our places otherwise."

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"All right, then," Watts said, relaxing slightly. "This is what I want."

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Steven rocked up into him. "So do I."

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Watts let out a pleased moan at the movement. "Do you- need anything?" he asked. Steven certainly seemed ready, but Watts wanted to check in regardless.

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"Wouldn't mind your hand," Steven admitted, shyly. Not a need as such, but a want.

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"I was hoping you'd say that," Watts admitted, reaching down to take Steven in hand, stroking slowly and gently at first.

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"Real- oh - " Steven started to question what Llewellyn said, then was immediately distracted by the feeling of Llewellyn's hand. He ran his hands along Llewellyn's thighs in appreciation. "Yes..."

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"Watching you was nice," Watts admitted. "Very nice. But now I wish to touch you."

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"I wish to be touched," Steven said. His breath hitched as Llewellyn kept working. "I - I wasn't sure if you might want. Instead of watching."

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"Had enough of that for now," Watts said, shifting position slightly so that he could facilitate wrapping his hand around both of them together.

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Steven's eyes went wide. He sucked in a surprised breath, exhaling on a groan. He squirmed trying to get more of the contact now that Llewellyn was providing it.

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"You like that, hmm?" Watts checked, as he kept stroking. It was a little harder (no pun intended) to manage both of them together, but the different sensations made up for it, he figured.

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"It's nice," Steven managed. Talking was difficult while the physical feelings were becoming more intense, but he did try. He was also looking at Llewellyn with obvious heat in his eyes.

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"Nice," Watts echoed, amusement and heat in his own expression, even as he resolved to do this more often in the future.

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"Very nice?" Steven tried, in case the issue was not having enough words. His hands kneaded at Llewellyn's thighs as he tried to keep calm enough to enjoy what Llewellyn was doing.