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Midnight Manor Private Residence, Saturday Afternoon

If there was anything amiss on the island, Watts was unaware, as he and Steven had done their usual Saturday routine of heading off-island for services and running errands, and then back home where Watts would get to baking and then piano practice.

Today, since strawberry season was officially upon them, he was making strawberry shortcake, slicing the strawberries slowly and methodically as he waited for the biscuits to finish baking.

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"Sounds wonderful," Steven said. "Though first - "

And Steven went in for a lingering kiss.

"Mmm, yes," Watts sighed happily into that kiss.

"Mine, mine, mine," Steven murmured between kisses.

"Yours, all yours," Watts agreed. "Now and always."

"Can you get what we need?" Steven asked, indicating the night stand. "Since you're more able to move?"

Steven didn't want him going far though.

Watts nodded, sitting up and leaning over to the nightstand to grab the lubricant. It was a bit of a stretch, but he managed to do it without actually moving too far at all.

Which was good. Because that allowed Steven to admire the view both with his eyes and by running his hands along the expanse of Llewellyn's bare skin that was now stretched out before him.

"S'nice," Watts murmured. "Your hands."

"So's your body," Steven said, somewhat distracted as he enjoyed the feeling of his hands running along the muscles of Llewellyn's side.

"Flirt," Watts said as he settled back in to place.

"Handsome," Steven replied. He tried to kiss what parts of Llewellyn he could reach.

"And yours," Watts replied, handing over the lubricant.

Steven opened it and got some on his fingers to warm it. "Looking forward to feeling that as much as hearing it."

"Looking forward to feeling that," Watts said with a cheeky grin as he glanced down at Steven's length.

Steven burst out laughing at the scandal of it. "Llew!"

"I am merely speaking the truth," Watts said.

"Cheeky," Steven said. He then went to kiss Llewellyn again to show his appreciation for said cheekyness.

"You do inspire it," Watts murmured into that kiss.

"So do you," Steven said. He started to move his hands to touch Llewellyn lower down, teasing him with a single fingertip as they kissed.

"Mmmm," Watts made an appreciative noise, both for the kiss and the sensation provided by Steven's finger.

"Mine," Steven murmured. He kept kissing as he slowly slid his finger in.

That got a proper gasp, and then a contented noise, as Watts continued kissing back. "Yours," he managed after a moment.

"Mine," Steven agreed as he worked his finger in and out slowly. He brushed a second near to see how ready Llewellyn might be for it.

"Please," Watts murmured as he felt that second finger. "Please," he repeated.

Steven slowly added his second finger in. He kissed Llewellyn deeper, trying to give him sensations from more than one place to enjoy himself.

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