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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"That's it," Watts crooned, noticing that twist. "I want you to feel good, darling."

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"You're good at it," Steven said. His breath hitched. "Making me feel good."

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"It is my privilege," Watts told him. "Just as I feel privileged that you are willing to do this for me."

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"Never done it before," Steven said. The that I remember went without saying. "Don't mind doing it for you. Since you like it."

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"It is not something I ever fantasized about before- before you," Watts admitted.

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Steven looked pleasantly surprised. He also felt another flicker of heat go through him. "Really? Never?"

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"Never," Watts affirmed. "Just you, my rare one."

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"Never been that desirable to anyone," Steven said.

He felt certain he would've remembered that.

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"You are to me," Watts told him, his voice thick with said desire.

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Steven's breath caught again. He began to stroke faster. "Is - is this all right?"

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"Oh, yes," Watts assured him. "Yes. Whatever feels good, I want to see you bring yourself to completion."

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"Might be quick," Steven said. "Don't - don't want to rush your show."

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"Ever my Gentleman Knight, even now," Watts said.

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"It's for you, isn't it?" Steven pointed out, still stroking. "No good if it's not making you happy."

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"The idea was also for you to feel pleasure," Watts pointed out. "That is what I want to see."

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"Oh," Steven said. He was briefly thrown off his rhythm as he hadn't remotely considered it that way. "Really?"

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"Of course, my darling," Watts said. "Of course."

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"Oh," Steven said, still taken aback. He kept stroking, though slower than before. Only because he was taking this new information in. "I - I thought it was about performance."

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"It's about you," Watts stressed. "Yes, the performance is- an aspect, certainly. But in the end, if you are not experiencing any pleasure in the act, then- there would be none in it for me, either."

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Steven needed to kiss Llewellyn just then. Not to fully interrupt what he was already doing. More to show his appreciation as he had a better understanding of what was going on.

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"My rare one," Watts was all too happy to kiss him back.

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"I thought it was about pretending somehow," Steven said. "I didn't know how to do that. I only know how to think about wanting you."

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"No, no," Watts shook his head. "Pretense is- that is the opposite of what I wanted. I am sorry I did not explain myself very well," he said, looking regretful.

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"No, no." Steven quickly kissed him to reassure him. "It's me. I've little experience in these things. Even the idea of it. You're being patient while I learn."

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"Thank you for being open to trying, new as this is for both of us," Watts told him.