Midnight Manor Private Residence, Monday Evening

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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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"Precisely where I want to be," Watts said, his voice a low murmur.

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Steven of course had to kiss him then. Which wasn't doing much for getting the rest of Llewellyn's clothes off but it did do a great deal for making Steven happy.

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At this point all that was left was his underwear anyway, and that was already somewhat pulled down...

Well, okay, there were socks as well. But right now there was kissing.

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It was any clothes which was still far too much clothes in Steven's opinion.

But in this moment there was kissing and it was warm and wonderful and Steven felt no need to stop.

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All the important bits were uncovered, anyway.

"Did I yet mention," Watts murmured, during a brief pause for breath. "How much I love you?"

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"Could always say it again," Steven told him. "Because I love you too."

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"I love you, Steven Grant. So much I ache with it."

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"I love you too, Llewellyn Watts," Steven said. He slipped his hand further down to give Llewellyn a light stroke. "So much I ache."

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"Oh," Watts let out a soft gasp as he felt Steven's hand on him.

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Pleased with that reaction, Steven did it again. He watched Llewellyn's face the whole time.

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Watts didn't gasp this time, but he did make a noise of contentment, head tilting back slightly.

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"Can we get the rest of your clothes off, do you think?" Steven asked. Of course he was doing that while still stroking so it might have been a difficult request, but he asked it all the same.

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"You'd have to stop," Watts said, just a hint of a whine in his voice.

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"Not for long?" Steven said, hopefully.

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Watts nodded, and so it was with only a little reluctance that he pulled away to divest himself of the rest of his clothing.

"Now," he said, underwear and socks put aside. "Where were we?"

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Steven watched this, enraptured. When Llewellyn was done, Steven patted the spot beside him. "You were here. Close to me."

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Watts scooted back over towards Steven. "Like so?"

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Steven gave Llewellyn a kiss. "Exactly like so."

He then pulled Llewellyn closer and kissed him again.

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Watts wrapped his arms around Steven, kissing back enthusiastically. "I like it here."

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"Works out nicely," Steven said as he kissed back. He moved one hand down Llewellyn's chest to lightly toy with one of his nipples. "I like you being here."

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"Hmmm," Watts hummed happily. "Like that too."

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Steven knew what Llewellyn meant, but even so he toyed with Llewellyn's nipple a little more and asked, "This? You like this in particular?"

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"Yes," Watts breathed. "Yes, I do."

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"Have to keep it up then, shall I?" Steven said. He moved his hand over to the other nipple to start giving it some attention.

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"If- if you like," Watts replied, breath hitching.