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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"Not now though," Steven said. He got a forkful of cake and offered it to Llewellyn. "Now is about relaxing and enjoying ourselves."

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"Hmmm, yes," Watts said with an appreciative little moan for that cake. "I've certainly some thoughts on the enjoying ourselves front..."

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"Oh?" Steven leaned in and nuzzled Llewellyn's ear. "Do tell?"

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"Well first of all, I figure we can skip the getting dressed step once we are out of this bath, and head directly for the bed..."

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"It did have plenty of blankets," Steven said. His mouth was so close to Llewellyn's ear that Llewellyn could probably feel the grin that indicated Steven was joking. "So no need to dress again to be warm, that's true."

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All the same, it took Watts a few moments. "That is not what I- Steven Grant!"

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Steven giggled. He placed a kiss behind Llewellyn's ear to make up for it. "What? It's not wrong, is it? We can be nice and warm while we get our hands all over each other."

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"I suppose, technically speaking, that is correct," Watts harrumphed. "However that was not the main goal of what I had in mind. Merely a pleasant side-effect."

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Steven placed more kisses behind Llewellyn's ear and down towards his neck. "Our hands all over each other is a side effect?"

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"The blankets," Watts heaved a long-suffering sigh.

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Steven giggled again. "Good. Because I rather hoped you and I being close would be the main feature, as it were."

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"Absolutely we shall be," Watts said very firmly.

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Steven placed kisses along Llewellyn's neck.

"Very close?" he asked, hopefully.

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"Very close," Watts confirmed. "Closer even than we are now."

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"Is that possible?" Steven moved his hand up and down Llewellyn's chest in a slow and easy gesture. "We are rather close at the moment."

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The shiver that ran through Watts at the gesture had nothing to do with the temperature of the water.

"Could be closer, yes," he affirmed. "Could have you inside me."

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It was Steven's turn to shiver, as well as press closer to Llewellyn. "Is that what you'd like?"

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"Oh yes," Watts breathed, "Very much so."

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"Then I would like to as well," Steven said. "I want you to be spoiled on your birthday."

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"I do feel quite spoiled already," Watts admitted. "If you were wondering."

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"Excellent," Steven said. He placed a light kiss behind Llewellyn's ear. "All the more reason to keep going."

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Watts reached for his champagne glass, taking a sip and then leaning back against Steven once more with a contented sigh.

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Steven shifted so that he could nuzzle the other side of Llewellyn's neck and place soft kisses on it.

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"S'nice," Watts murmured, tilting his head slightly to give Steven better access.

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"Good," Steven said. He kept kissing, moving to include Llewellyn's shoulder as well.