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 chuckles and kisses his temple.

"You have good ideas too, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I don't know if mine are going to be any good until we do them."

[golden_lyre]

"That's no reason not to try."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve tilts back his head with a mischievousness smile. "Never said I don't want to try."

[golden_lyre]

"I'm up for just about anything you want to try," Orpheus says, smiling right back.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve gives a sharp little rock of his hips, still grinning.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans, his eyes rolling back a little.


[ooc: Victory speech and then bedtime. :)]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses the arc of his throat.


[ooc: Yes, me too.]

[golden_lyre]

"Fuck, lovely," Orpheus breathes.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I feel like I could keep on fucking you all night," Steve whispers.

Though to be honest, not much of the night remains at this point.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' fingers slide lazily through his hair. "Might fall asleep on you if you do."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve nuzzles his face. "I'd love to fall asleep inside you."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles. "Move very carefully."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve lies back, bringing Orpheus with him.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus moves with him easily, settling on top of Steve.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses him, a hand on the back of his neck.

"Is this okay?"

[golden_lyre]

"Mmhm," Orpheus murmurs, kissing him back and then tucking his head under Steve's chin.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve strokes Orpheus's back and gives a slow rock of his hips, barely a thrust.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans softly, fingers flexing on Steve's biceps.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Sh, sh," Steve whispers. "Just relax, darlin'."

[golden_lyre]

"'M relaxed," Orpheus says quietly.


[ooc: Bedtime.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Good," Steve whispers, still slowly stroking him from his shoulders to the top of his ass.


[ooc; Good night!]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums softly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve hums too, an old lullaby, and softly kisses Orpheus's face.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus closes his eyes, settling against Steve comfortably.