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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Which got a happy little moan out of Watts, and one of his hands found its way in to Steven's hair, gently carding through it.

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Steven likewise sighed happily. He added licking to the sucking to help give Llewellyn more sensations.

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"Mmm, yes," Watts said as his hand continued running through Steven's hair. And that was far from the only indication that he was enjoying himself, of course.

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Of course. Steven would resume showing attention to that part of Llewellyn momentarily. Right now he was going to switch the position of his mouth and his hand so that Llewellyn's nipples could enjoy similar treatment.

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A decision which garnered absolutely no complaints from Watts. The exact opposite, in fact, encouraging Steven to do more of the same.

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Steven was fine with that. He swirled his tongue around Llewellyn's nipple as he lightly pinched and caressed the other with his fingers.

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And now Watts was the one having trouble holding still. "Oh, that's good," he murmured encouragingly. "So good."

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"Shame I've only one mouth," Steven said. He licked Llewellyn's nipple again. "Could do this all over otherwise."

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"Would make- would make kissing you more- more difficult," Watts stuttered out. "Wouldnt want to neglect any part of you."

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Steven paused long enough to look up at Llewellyn with utter devotion. "You're wonderful, Llew. You really are."

Steven accompanied that by sliding his hand down to start stroking Llewellyn again.

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"I- oh! I only wish to make sure you feel- you feel loved and cared for."

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"You leave no doubt, I can promise you that," Steven said. He kept stroking, taking a moment to watch Llewellyn's face as he did.

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Watts's lips were slightly parted as he let out a moan, his eyes heavy-lidded and full of desire.

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Steven watched him, enraptured. He moved his hand a little faster, trying to see if he could elicit another moan or sound.

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"Oh, yes," Watts sighed, hand not in Steven's hair fisting in the bedsheets.

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Steven started to kiss Llewellyn again. He started on Llewellyn's chest, getting each of his nipples, then slowly worked his way downward, stroking all the while.

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As Steven continued stroking, Watts's hips jutted forward, seeking more of that wonderful sensation.

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Steven smiled against Llewellyn's skin when he felt that reaction. He kept kissing, taking his time to attempt to kiss every inch of Llewellyn's abdomen as he stroked.

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"That's good," Watts managed, following another pleased moan. "Nice. Yes."

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Steven took that as encouragement to keep going, now kissing up and down Llewellyn's thighs.

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It really was difficult to stay still when faced with so many pleasant sensations, wasn't it? Watts was certainly having trouble with that, his hips twitching up again in search of more.

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Steven provided that more as he began to kiss up and down Llewellyn's length, moving his hand to caress Llewellyn's thigh instead.

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"Oh. Oh. That's. You're. Perfect," Watts sighed happily. "Perfect."

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Steven felt warm all over at the feedback. He tried to return the favor by wrapping his lips around Llewellyn and taking him as far into his mouth as he could.

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The moan that elicited was long and deep (heh), and Watts couldn't help the way his hips moved, seeking more of that wonderful wet heat.