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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"Oh," Watts breathed, rocking back on to that finger. "Oh, that's good."

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A slow smile spread on Steven's face as he watched Llewellyn. He slowly added a second finger in to see how Llewellyn reacted.

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With a pleased groan and a repeat of that rocking motion as he sought more. "Please," he managed. "Please, I need-"

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Steven slipped a third finger in, his eyes dark and never leaving Llewellyn's face. "You look amazing."

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"You make me feel amazing," Watts replied, smiling dreamily as his gaze met Steven's. "And we're only- only just getting started."

As evidenced by the fact that he could still manage a whole sentence here.

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"Glad to hear it," Steven said. Seeing Llewellyn like this was having an effect on him - the heat was obvious even in this position - but luckily it allowed for clearer thinking. He moved his fingers in deeper, trying to see if he could lightly touch Llewellyn just so.

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That light touch was enough to elicit a deep moan, and Watts was no longer meeting Steven's gaze, but only because he'd closed his eyes and tilted his head back as the pleasurable sensation rippled through him.

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"Wonderful," Steven murmured. He slowly pumped his fingers in and out. "So amazing. I love you."

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"Mmmm," Watts hummed happily, lifting himself up and then back down in an attempt to match Steven's rhythm.

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"Would you - " Steven looked at him hesitantly. "Would you like me now?"

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"Yes," Watts said fervently. "Yes please."

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"Right. Just a tic," Steven said. He gave one last push in with his fingers, then removed them so that he could focus on preparing himself. "Move back down, now?"

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Watts let out an involuntary whimper at the loss of contact, even though intellectually he knew he was soon to be filled with something even better than Steven's fingers. He scooted back down to position himself properly so that Steven could enter him.

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Steven prepped himself, then got into position so he could go inside of Llewellyn. He was hard, aching, but still waited so he could ask, "Ready?"

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"Yes," Watts replied, voice tinged with desperation.

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Steven needed a breath to steady himself after the warmth that ran through him at Llewellyn's reply. Then, feeling sure he was steady enough, he slowly slid into Llewellyn until he was all the way in.

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Watts let out a long, satisfied moan as Steven entered him. "Yes," he breathed, rocking himself upwards and then back down again. "Perfect."

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Steven's breath caught as he felt the heat of Llewellyn around him. "You - you are too, love."

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"Don't know- don't know how I deserve you," Watts managed as he kept up that motion. "But m'glad I did whatever I did."

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Steven did what he could to match Llewellyn's pace, trying not to go so fast that he got to his own pleasure before Llewellyn did. "You were wonderful. Perfect. Mine."

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"Yours," Watts sighed. "Love being yours."

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Steven gave a harder thrust up. "Love having you for mine."

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"Now and," Watts's breath hitched. "Now and always."

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"Now and always," Steven said. The words were rough from arousal, but the sentiment was clearly heartfelt all the same. "I love you."

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"So good to me, Steven Grant," Watts ground out as he continued rocking himself on Steven's length. "So good."

He didn't just mean the sex, though that was also incredible.