Midnight Manor Private Residence, Sunday Evening

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Watts couldn't pinpoint when, exactly, Steven came to bed during the night- only that he woke up in the morning clinging to Steven like a human octopus.

After waking there had been the promised breakfast in bed- French toast with syrup and fruit, of course. What followed that was- well, it may have been Steven's birthday but he had something of a gift for Watts of the variety that would normally go behind a cut tag or in the comments because NSFW.

Next up had been the part that Watts was the most apprehensive about- he'd put together a little concert of sorts of a few piano pieces he felt he'd especially mastered. But Steven had enjoyed it, so it was a success.

Late afternoon rolled around and Watts excused himself to go prepare dinner- he'd done as much of the prep work as possible yesterday but despite it not being quite as elaborate as last year's, it still did require some work day of.

Eventually, though, dinner was laid out in the dining room: A soup and salad, along with the main course (which Watts had cooked indoors, with Midnight's help, thank you). There was a cake as well, that would be brought out later. For now, there was music playing softly in the background, and all Watts needed was the birthday boy himself.

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"Oh right!" Steven blushed as he realized. "I'd like to unwrap you, please."

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"As you please," Watts said, stepping in nice and close.

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"You often do," Steven said, smiling up at him. He tugged on Llewellyn's tie. "Please."

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"Very much my goal for tonight," Watts informed him. You know, in case he needed the reminder.

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Steven tugged on the tie again, this time to try to loosen it. "You're my present I get to unwrap?"

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"All yours, my darling," Watts confirmed.

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Steven undid Llewellyn's tie, then moved to start unbuttoning his waistcoat.

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"Do you want- should I help?" Watts asked, a little uncertain.

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"I wouldn't mind," Steven said. "Get the job done faster. You look smart but I'd like us to be even now."

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"That is a very good point," Watts acknowledged, already reaching to start undoing his trousers.

Which couldn't go anywhere until he had his suspenders undone as well, but at least he could get a bit of a head start?

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Steven paused to watch Llewellyn, then resumed working on the buttons of Llewellyn's waistcoat and shirt before he could get too distracted.

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Once Steven was done with that, Watts shrugged out of his suspenders and pulled off his undershirt.

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At which point Steven indulged in taking a moment to admire the view. He ran his hands appreciatively over Llewellyn's chest, admiring the feel while he was at it.

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Watts felt a pleasant shiver go down his spine at the touch, and he smiled at Steven.

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"So handsome," Steven murmured.

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"Thank you," Watts said. "Though I must admit I was thinking the same about you."

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"Thank you," Steven said. He dropped his hands down to help Llewellyn with his trousers. "Need to unwrap the rest of my present now, don't we?"

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"Please," Watts said, a tiny bit of desperation creeping in to his voice now that Steven had had his hands all over him.

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Steven skimmed his hands along Llewellyn's sides, then slipped under his clothes to start moving his trousers and undergarments down.

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And he'd find Watts ready and waiting, as it were. The sight of a fully undressed Steven coupled with the way his hands had been exploring meant those undergarments were uncomfortably tight at this particular moment, so good thing they were on their way off.

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Once clothes were out of the way, Steven palmed his hand along Llewellyn's length.

"Just my size as well, it looks like."

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"What have I said," Watts said, likewise reaching for Steven. "About how well we fit together?"

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Steven's enjoyment and anticipation was also evident. He made a sound of pleasure at the feeling of Llewellyn's hand. "Would you like to show me as well?"

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"I most certainly would," Watts said, giving Steven a nice, slow stroke. "What would you like?" he asked. "It is your birthday, after all."

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"You inside me?" Steven asked. He rocked into Llewellyn's touch, even as he tried to match it with his own. "On top? I'd like that very much."