hasaknightjob | Food Truck Festival, Cape Cod, Thursday Evening

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Food Truck Festival, Cape Cod, Thursday Evening

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 brushed his cheek into the touch, understanding that more was not possible right now. Heat continued to build at the base of his spine, both from the words and all the contact between them. "Mine. My dearest Llew."

And hearing Steven say his name like that crumbled what little resolve Watts had to keep things nice and steady, the rocking picking up speed.

Steven moaned as his own pleasure climbed. He thrust up into Llewellyn, trying to help chase that edge for them both.

"Perfect," Watts moaned as he rocked back down on to Steven in an effort to drive him as deep as possible. "Beautiful."

"Feel amazing," Steven said. His voice was distant, breathy. His eyes half closed as his own pleasure climbed. "So - so good, love."

"Mmm, you too," Watts replied, unable to focus on anything except how good, how wonderful it felt to be filled like this.

Steven's breath grew ragged, his pleasure becoming more intense each time he was fully inside Llewellyn. "You - don't stop. Keep going?"

"Not stopping now," Watts gasped out. "Not- not when I'm-" in fact, he was going to increase the speed, the force with which he was driving himself down on to Steven.

"That's it," Steven said. He moved quicker as well, trying to match Llewellyn with thrusts that hit him just right. "That's it, love. Whatever you need. I'm here."

There were times when slow and gentle was just what Watts needed. Then there were times like now, where he craved something that hit, well... harder. Hence why he was driving himself down now with as much force as he could muster as he approached that edge.

Steven picked up on what Llewellyn was going for. He tried thrusting up as hard and fast as he could, moving his hands to Llewellyn's hips to help guide the both of them for what they were seeking.

"Oh, just like that," Watts moaned appreciatively as Steven matched him. "Just, just, perfect, beautiful, wonderful..." he babbled.

Steven kept going. His own pleasure was getting closer and closer to the edge, but that just gave him what he needed to drive into Llewellyn faster and harder, wanting him to get there first and feel as good as he possibly could.

And that pleasure that had been building and building finally hit, rolling through him as he came with a loud cry.

One that, uncharacteristically, he didn't even try to muffle. Perhaps it was the exhaustion of the past few weeks. Perhaps it was the fact that he knew there was no one staying in the adjacent rooms. Perhaps it was that Steven had made him feel so wonderful he'd let go of his ingrained fears for just a moment. Perhaps it was some combination of all of these things. Either way, there was definitely a shock of- something amidst the pleasure when he realised what he'd done.

There was a look of delighted surprise on Steven's face when Llewellyn climaxed so loudly. It sparked enough happiness in him that it wasn't long before he was there as well, thrusting up and making his own strangled exclamation as the pleasure hit him like a freight train.

"Llew - oh - oh - "

Watts rocked backward as Steven's orgasm hit, not with the same force he'd been using previously, but gently, literally riding it out.

"I love you," he managed.

"I love you too," Steven said as he calmed. He was looking at Llewellyn with utter devotion.

The urge to collapse in to Steven's arms immediately was strong, especially with that look, but Watts held off long enough to grab the washcloth and make sure doing so wouldn't end in a sticky mess.

"My rare one," he sighed happily once that was done, pillowing his head on Steven's chest.

Steven made a sad sound at the lack of contact, even as he understood and agreed with the need. He made up for it by immediately bundling Llewellyn up in his arms and kissing him when he was back. "My dearest. That was wonderful."

"Absolutely perfect," Watts agreed dreamily. "Everything I wanted."

"Good," Steven said. "You deserve the most wonderful birthday. I'm glad I could provide it for you."

There was still the tiniest bit of disappointment that circumstances had once again prevented a proper party, but in all honesty Steven had more than made up for that with everything he'd arranged.

"Well and truly spoiled me, you have," he said.

"Good," Steven said. He rubbed his hand along Llewellyn's back. "You deserve to be spoiled. You're wonderful."

"Is it selfish of me to be glad you think so?" Watts wondered.

"Not at all," Steven said. "Think it's perfectly natural to want your partner to think the world of you."

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