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 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.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Do you want it like this, darlin'?" Steve says roughly as he kneels behind Orpheus. "You want it from behind?"

[golden_lyre]

"Yes," Orpheus growls. "Please, gods...just fuck me, Steve. I want you in me."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses him between his shoulders, grasps his hips and slides into him with a low, rough groan.

[golden_lyre]

"Fuck..." Orpheus presses back to take him in, one hand moving to curl around Steve's hip, the other gripping the pillow.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve bends to kiss his back and rub his face against Orpheus's hair.

[golden_lyre]

"Gods, Steve," Orpheus gasps, shifting to rest his head on his forearm. "You feel...so good. So fucking good. Love having you in me. Love the way you fuck me."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Love fucking you," Steve mutters, drawing a hand down Orpheus's chest.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus moves his hips slowly, fingers digging into Steve's skin.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve clasps Orpheus to him with one arm, the other keeping his weight from crushing him, and moves with him in slow, deep strokes.

[golden_lyre]

"Fuck," Orpheus groans. "Fuck, yes..." He starts moving his hips in time with Steve.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's hand clutches Orpheus's chest.

[golden_lyre]

"More, please," Orpheus gasps.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve starts pounding into Orpheus, grunting in his chest, sweat pouring down his body.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus whimpers, his eyes fluttering closed as he lets go of Steve's hip, blindly reaching for his own cock.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Yes yes yes," Steve chants, "c'mon, sweetheart, c'mon..."

[golden_lyre]

"Yeah...yes..." Orpheus groans, biting his lip as he pushes himself over the edge, coming with a quiet shout.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Ohhh," Steve breathes and stills his thrusts with effort. "On your back, honey, please, I want to look into your eyes when I come."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus whines and nods, shifting onto his back, smiling hazily up at Steve.