Midnight Manor Private Residence, Monday Evening

[pocketpretzels]

A Thanksgiving feast, even when just for two(ish) people, was still a feast, and thus had required both yesterday and today to be properly prepared. Most of the dishes were the same as last year: the main along with the side dishes of vegetables, potatoes, and stuffing. And yes, of course there were dinner rolls.

New this year was a soup and simple garden salad. Dessert was also the same as last year, with apple cake and butter tarts (along with a batch of the non-vegan variety that had been set aside for Marc).

"It looks fantastic," Watts said, surveying everything laid out on the dining room table. "Will you light the candles, then, while I go fetch us a bottle of wine?"

[ooc: for the beau!]

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[hasaknightjob]

Steven leaned in to give Llewellyn a soft kiss, resting his hand over Llewellyn's heart. "You are. I trust you completely. And you're the handsomest man I know."

[pocketpretzels]

"That means a great deal to me," Watts replied. "That first thing- though I do feel pride at the second as well."

[hasaknightjob]

"They're both true," Steven said. He trailed his fingers up and down Llewellyn's bare chest. "Even now, with clothes still on, you look amazing."

The word of the day it seemed.

[pocketpretzels]

Watts, meanwhile, let his own fingers trace a line down Steven's side, coming to rest at his hip. "And you are beautiful, and all mine," he said happily.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven shivered, squirming when Llewellyn's hand stopped. "Entirely yours. Every inch."

[pocketpretzels]

"Just as I like it," Watts said, rubbing his thumb in a small, gentle circle where it rested.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven squirmed more. Which wasn't his body's only response to what Llewellyn was doing. "Anything in particular you'd like?"

[pocketpretzels]

"You," Watts replied, dipping his hand down and wrapping it around Steven's length, giving it a nice, firm stroke.

"You and whatever you should like to do with me."

[hasaknightjob]

Steven made a soft, happy sound at the touch. "I - I would say your clothes off but that's rather nice. Your hand."

[pocketpretzels]

Watts leaned in to kiss him. "Then I shall continue."

[hasaknightjob]

Steven kissed Llewellyn back hungrily. He moved his hand up to tangle in Llewellyn's hair and keep him there.

[pocketpretzels]

Watts wasn't going anywhere. At least, not yet, content to continue kissing Steven while keeping up those gentle strokes.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven made a needy sound as Llewellyn made him feel warmer and warmer. He moved his hand down so he could caress Llewellyn's neck as they kept kissing.

[pocketpretzels]

Watts shifted slightly, moving his kisses from Steven's lips to his jaw, and then a spot at the crook of his neck.

[hasaknightjob]

"Go ahead," Steven murmured, since he suspected what Llewellyn wanted to do.

[pocketpretzels]

Being given permission before even having to ask had Watts pausing for a moment, moving so he could look Steven in the eyes. "I love you," he declared fervently.

[hasaknightjob]

"I love you too," Steven said. Both a response to Llewellyn saying it and a confirmation of why he didn't mind offering.

[pocketpretzels]

And with that, Watts moved to perform his task with great enthusiasm, starting with a light nip at that specific spot.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven gave a soft squeak. He moved his hand to Llewellyn's shoulder to hold on while Llewellyn left a mark on him. "Yes. Like that."

[pocketpretzels]

Watts lightly scraped his teeth over the spot once more before he began sucking in earnest in order to leave his mark.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven tried to hold still as best he could, though it was difficult given the way what Llewellyn was doing made him want to squirm. At least most of the squirming was lower down?

[pocketpretzels]

And for all that most of his focus was on that spot on Steven's neck, Watts was not ignoring what was happening lower down, certainly, as his hand continued to stroke and caress.

[hasaknightjob]

Steven gave happy little whimpers as everything Llewellyn did made him feel warm and hungry for more.

"Please," he murmured. "That? Please?"

[pocketpretzels]

"Just my hand?" Watts checked. "I was thinking of using my mouth as well."

[hasaknightjob]

"Meant - in general," Steven said, his breathing rough. "I - I like what you're doing. All of it."