OOM: Orpheus

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve has Orpheus.

Steve has pie.

Steve doesn't know which one he wants to eat first.



... this is the dirtiest thing Steve has ever thought.

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[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pulls back to watch Orpheus's face, cradling his head in his hand. he drops a kiss on Orpheus's mouth.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus kisses him deep and slow, fingers curling into his hair.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve moans happily against his lips.

[golden_lyre]

"Steve," Orpheus breathes, almost like a prayer.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve takes it as a request for more kisses, and so kisses him deeper, tongue circling around his mouth.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus will take that. He sucks on Steve's tongue, growling low in his chest.


[ooc: Bedtime.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve makes yummy sounds as he runs his hands over Orpheus's chest.


[ooc: Good night!]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus clings to him, rocking his hips faster, urging Steve on.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve speeds up, his arms on either side of Orpheus's head. His lips curl back from his teeth.

[golden_lyre]

"That's it," Orpheus groans. "Fuck...so good."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve thrusts his hand into Orpheus's hair as his hips snap. "Come on, come on," he growls and kisses Orpheus roughly.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus lets his head fall back, groaning Steve's name as he comes.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve slows his rhythm and kisses Orpheus more deeply, caressing his face.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus wraps his arms around Steve's shoulders. "Fuck," he murmurs. "Don't stop."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Won't," Steve promises and kisses down Orpheus's neck. "You feel so good I never want to stop."

[golden_lyre]

"Good," Orpheus breathes, fingers curling into Steve's hair.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve buries his face in Orpheus's neck, hips rolling.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus strokes down Steve's back lazily.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve makes soft pleased noises, stroking Orpheus's sides.

[golden_lyre]

"Feel so good, lovely," Orpheus whispers.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve hums, "Mmm," and slides his lips along Orpheus's neck.

He pushes himself up and grasps Orpheus's hips, changing the angle.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' eyes roll back and he groans.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve grins and pushes Orpheus's legs against his chest, bends over him and kisses his mouth. "Like that, do ya, darlin'?"

[golden_lyre]

"Yeah," Orpheus groans, though his cock does little more than twitch in interest.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses him again, then whispers, "I want to try something," and gets onto his knees and pulls Orpheus up against him. He groans as he sinks in deep.