OOM: Orpheus

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Seems like it's going to be one of those nights--the kind of night when Steve can't get Orpheus alone with him fast enough, can't kiss him passionately enough, can't get his hands on enough of Orpheus's skin.

"I know exactly how I want you tonight," Steve says as he pushes Orpheus through the doorway.

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[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Mm, you do like that," Steve murmurs and pushes Orpheus's legs over his shoulders to open him up.

[ooc: Dinnertime, back in about an hour.]

[golden_lyre]

"Yeah, I do," Orpheus murmurs, shifting to get comfortable as Steve moves his legs.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses the backs of his thighs, hands running up Orpheus's legs to his ankles.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums softly, happy and aroused.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve runs his tongue slowly over Orpheus's balls, and his teeth gently nip the skin.

[golden_lyre]

"Gods," Orpheus groans, his fingers twisting in Steve's hair.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Mmm," Steve hums against his skin, and finally dips his tongue inside.

[golden_lyre]

"Yes, lovely," Orpheus moans, spreading his legs a bit further, opening himself up for Steve.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pushes his tongue deep inside Orpheus, his hands squeezing Orpheus's thighs.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus pushes his hips back slightly to meet Steve, groaning softly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve slides a finger inside as well, to stretch Orpheus further.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans louder, gripping the sheets with one hand. "Fuck...yes."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve gently bites his inner thigh.

[golden_lyre]

"More," Orpheus gasps, squirming a little. "Please..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve sucks on two fingers and works them into Orpheus. "More like this?"

[golden_lyre]

"Yeah," Orpheus breathes, hips rocking. "For now..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve moves his fingers slowly, watching Orpheus's face. "Do you want my cock?" he whispers. "You'll get it."

[golden_lyre]

"Gods, yes," Orpheus groans. "I want it. I want your cock."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Tell me how much," Steve says, moving up Orpheus's body to look into his eyes, fingers still moving inside him. "Spell it out for me, darlin'."

[golden_lyre]

"You want me to think right now?" Orpheus asks with a breathless laugh.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"You can use small words if you need to," Steve says generously, with a twist of his fingers. It just adds to the challenge.

[golden_lyre]

"Ah, fuck!" Orpheus growls, back arching. "I want...I want you in me. I need it. I love how you fill me, take me over completely..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve groans and grips Orpheus's head to kiss him fiercely.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus leans up into the kiss, arms wrapping around Steve's shoulders.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pulls out his fingers and fumbles with his trousers to finally push them down his hips.