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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]

"Mmm, yes," Orpheus murmurs. "So good, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses his shoulder.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus leans against him, his forehead resting on Steve's shoulder.



[ooc: Bedtime.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses the side of his face, too. "Can you walk, sweetheart?"

[ooc: Good night!]

[golden_lyre]

"As far as the bed? I think I can manage," Orpheus murmurs, though he's still leaning against Steve a bit.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve keeps his arms around Orpheus as he leads him to the bed.


[ooc: Babysitting the nephew tonight so I'll be on sporadically until he falls asleep.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus flops onto it, grinning up at Steve.


[ooc: Kaykay. :)]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve lounges at his side, smiling at him.

[golden_lyre]

"You're so very good to me," Orpheus murmurs, shifting to touch Steve's cheek.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"That's because I love you, honey."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus chuckles softly and kisses him.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses him back, holding his face.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus threads his fingers through Steve's hair.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve runs his fingers along Orpheus's cheekbones and along his jaw.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus lets out a satisfied sigh. "I love you," he murmurs.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve rubs their noses together. "Love you too."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus kisses him slowly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Feelin' okay, after all that?"

[golden_lyre]

"Feeling great, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve tucks his head under Orpheus's chin. "I'm glad. I always worry that I've been too rough."

[golden_lyre]

"I like it when you're rough," Orpheus murmurs, stroking his arm.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Well, there's rough and then there's rough..."

[golden_lyre]

"I like it as rough as you get," Orpheus says.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Mmm," Steve murmurs and runs his hand down Orpheus's arm. "I don't know how rough I could get, if I really let go..."

[golden_lyre]

"I'm a demigod," Orpheus reminds him.