OOM: post-Slenderman with Orpheus

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

After all the ups and downs and adrenaline rushes of the day, one hopes Steve can be forgiven for pushes Orpheus against the door as soon as its closed and kissing him senseless.

[ooc: Contains adult content, and lots of it.]

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[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' breath comes a little faster. "Gods, Steve..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Want you so much, honey," Steve whispers roughly and gets to his feet. "C'mon. Clothes off. I want to touch you."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' hands move to unbutton his jeans so he can shimmy out of them as he kicks off his shoes.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pushes off his own trousers and leaves his uniform in a crumpled pile on the floor as he gets his hands back on Orpheus's skin.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus pulls him close, arms wrapping back around him, tugging him in for a heated kiss.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses him desperately, hands skimming over him.

[golden_lyre]

"Gods, I want you, lovely," Orpheus murmurs, hands sliding down Steve's chest.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"You have me," Steve whispers and kisses down his neck. "Oh, you have me."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus tilts his head with a low groan. "No, I...fucking want you...in me."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve groans and sweeps Orpheus into his arms to toss him onto the bed. He throws himself onto him and kisses him roughly.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans as Steve moves on top of him. He wraps arms and legs both around him, hips arching up.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve drags their hips together as they kiss.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus shivers, fingers dragging down Steve's back, nails digging in a bit.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve groans and pushes himself up to look at Orpheus's face. "Turn over?"

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus nods and untangles himself from around Steve to turn onto his front.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve licks a path down Orpheus's spine.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus shudders, his back arching.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve slides onto his knees and licks into him, hands wrapped around his waist.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans, pushing back to him. "Fuck, Steve..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve growls and adds a finger along with his tongue.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' fingers grip the sheets, and he hums a low tune of arousal as Steve works him open.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve doesn't dawdle, opening Orpheus as quickly as he dares.

[golden_lyre]

Eventually Orpheus whines, "Steve...please. Enough."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve places a kiss on the small of Orpheus's back and hunts up the bottle of oil.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus wiggles his hips in anticipation.