Food Truck Festival, Cape Cod, Thursday Evening

[hasaknightjob]

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]

Comments

[hasaknightjob]

Steven giggled, breathless.

"Very very nice?"

[pocketpretzels]

"Now, now we're talking," Watts gasped out. Look, Steven wasn't the only one enjoying himself in this moment.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven laughed again. A general, bubbling happy sound that matched his now restless squirming. "I love you. Very much."

[pocketpretzels]

"As I do you," Watts replied. "Tell me- tell me when I ought to stop?"

Tempting as it was to keep going like this until they both were brought to climax again, there were other plans, after all.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven nodded to show he understood. "Not - not yet. A little more, please?"

[pocketpretzels]

"Of course, darling," Watts said, continuing to stroke them both together.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven tried to sit up to see if he could get a kiss while Llewellyn did that.

[pocketpretzels]

It took some more shifting around but yes, in the end there was absolutely kissing.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven made a happy sound. He kissed back, trying to show how much he was enjoying this.

[pocketpretzels]

"My rare one," Watts sighed happily in to that kiss. "Love you so."

[hasaknightjob]

Steven kissed him back. His hold on Llewellyn's thighs got tighter, and finally he broke away to say, "I - I'm close I think."

[pocketpretzels]

The temptation to keep going was still there, because Steven looked beautiful like this. But- no, he still wanted, needed him closer.

"All right," Watts said, letting go. "Your turn to prepare me, then," he said with an impish grin.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven grinned up at him. "I'll need a little help. Bit trapped at the moment."

Which Steven didn't mind at all.

[pocketpretzels]

Watts leaned down to kiss him quickly, and then reached over to collect and hand over the lube that they'd had the foresight to unpack and place on the bedside table.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven watched him, visibly enjoying the view of Llewellyn stretching out so he could reach.

[pocketpretzels]

Of course, the way he was currently sat didn't lend itself well to Steven being able to help prepare him, so Watts paused once he'd retrieved the lube. "Should I- turn around?" he asked. It would mean that they wouldn't be able to see each other for a little while, of course.

[hasaknightjob]

"Maybe if you came closer?" Steven suggested, motioning for Llewellyn to scoot higher.

[pocketpretzels]

"Like so?" Watts asked, obligingly scooting closer.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven moved his hands to see how far he could reach. "I think that might work? What say you?"

[pocketpretzels]

Watts wiggled a little in place to get comfortable. "Yes, yes. This will do nicely."

[hasaknightjob]

"Wonderful," Steven said. He took the lube and started to warm some up on his hands. "You look rather handsome, you know."

[pocketpretzels]

"Do I?" Watts asked. And then, because it wouldn't do to forget: "Thank you."

[hasaknightjob]

Steven beamed at him. It wasn't easy to kiss in this position, so Steven went for slipping his hand to where he could lightly tease Llewellyn with a finger. "You do, my dear."

[pocketpretzels]

Watts inhaled sharply at the sensation. "All for you, my darling."

[hasaknightjob]

Steven watched Llewellyn, enraptured by his expressions. Steven pushed forward, gently guiding one finger inside of him by feel alone.