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[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve had made that come-on to Orpheus half in jest, to make a point, but he's really glad he did as they topple onto the bed in their room. As much fun as it is to jump into each other's arms, it's just as much fun to put it off for a little while.

Anticipation is sweet.



[ooc: Adult content warning.]

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[golden_lyre]

Orpheus pulls him close, legs wrapping around him. "I want you, lovely. Right now."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses him, and then reaches for the oil.

[golden_lyre]

"Yes, fuck," Orpheus murmurs against his lips, shifting to spread his legs for Steve.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pushes slick fingers into him, his eyes fixed on Orpheus's face.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans in pleasure, his head falling back, and pushes toward Steve's fingers.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Talk to me," Steve orders. "Tell me what you want me to do to you."

[golden_lyre]

"Fuck me," Orpheus mutters. "I want you inside me, taking me, lovely..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve groans and pulls out his fingers, and finishes undressing. He lifts Orpheus up and carries him to the nearest wall.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus wraps his arms and legs around Steve. "Gods, yes," he murmurs, kissing Steve fiercely.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve leans Orpheus against the wall and pushes into him.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans, his head falling back against the wall.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve rocks into him, fingers digging into his hips.


[ooc: Wee pause for dinner.]

[golden_lyre]

"Fuck yes," Orpheus murmurs, one hand clinging to Steve's shoulder, the other buried in his hair.



[ooc: Kaykay.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve buries his face in Orpheus's neck.

[golden_lyre]

"That's it, lovely," Orpheus groans.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pushes his hand into Orpheus's hair. His rhythm is fast and hard.

[golden_lyre]

Just what Orpheus was hoping for. His fingers dig into Steve's shoulder, and he reaches between them to stroke his cock.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Oh, yes, honey," Steve groans in his ear.

[golden_lyre]

"Fuck," Orpheus groans. "Don't stop, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Mm," Steve moans in reply. "Not gonna."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus nips at his lip, his hand moving in a blur over his cock.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve spreads his hand over Orpheus's back and lifts his head so he can look into Orpheus's eyes as they fuck.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus pants softly, focused on Steve's face as he starts to come.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve presses harder against Orpheus, his hips moving in short, sharp jerks.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' head falls back, his face and body slack with pleasure.