pocketpretzels | Midnight Manor Private Residence, Saturday Afternoon

"Lucky scoundrel," Steven said, and gave Llewellyn's cheek a peck of its own.

"My very own scoundrel," Watts added, pressing in close for a proper kiss.

"Exclusive," Steven agreed, before wrapping his arms around Llewellyn as he kissed him back.

"As I like it," Watts murmured, melting against Steven.

"Yours, yours, yours, yours," Steven said, kissing Llewellyn between each word. Just so the exclusivity was clear.

"Mine," Watts agreed. "As I am yours."

Steven held Llewellyn tighter. "Good. I've strong feelings about that as well."

"My feelings are that I love you dearly," Watts told him. "So much I ache with it."

"Good ache?" Steven asked, looking Llewellyn over. "One I can help with?"

"Good ache," Watts confirmed. "The one only you can help with."

Steven gave Llewellyn a warm smile. "I like the sound of that. I could help now, maybe?"

"Please," Watts said, need creeping in to his voice.

Steven took the front of Llewellyn's shirt in one hand and pulled him close for a long, deep kiss.

Watts let out an appreciative moan in response to that kiss, returning it with equal enthusiasm.

Steven held on tightly, making it clear he'd like Llewellyn to stay close, please, as he kept on with the kiss.

Oh, Watts was most assuredly not going anywhere. At least, not without Steven accompanying him. Possibly with several more kisses on the way. To wherever, which may or may not be the bedroom, depending.

Steven was not interested in going anywhere at the moment. Instead he was trying to see about undoing the buttons of Llewellyn's shirt.

Watts was more than happy to oblige with this development, shifting slightly to give Steven better access to work at those buttons.

Steven made a happy noise. He kept unbuttoning - or trying to. It wasn't the most skilled endeavor but it was eager and did more or less get there. There was kissing to do at the same time, you see, which was also enjoyable.

Very enjoyable.

Sometimes, Watts helped in this effort to get himself unbuttoned. Other times, like now, he was content to let Steven do that part, concentrating mostly on just kissing back.

Kissing back was fine. Steven rather liked the kissing. He also had something like a goal in mind with the unbuttoning, which was why he kept moving downward to eventually work on undoing the front of Llewellyn's pants.

And Watts would, eventually, think about reciprocating, but right now, there was kissing, and Steven's hands on him, which felt nice even though all he was doing was undoing buttons.

That was all right. Steven wasn't thinking about reciprocity. Instead he was thinking about palming Llewellyn through his trousers. So he did just that.

"Oh!" Watts sighed into that kiss, because that felt good.

Steven smiled into the kiss. He began stroking Llewellyn. Unhurriedly, enjoying the feel as - hopefully - much as Llewellyn was.

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