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]

"Touch yourself." He whispers it to the hollow of Orpheus's throat. "I want to watch you make yourself come."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus chuckles softly, already reaching between them to wrap his fingers around his cock. "Yes, my love."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve moves back so he can watch, his fingers lightly tracing over Orpheus's chest where his touch won't be in the way.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus keeps his legs touching Steve's, his eyes on Steve's face, as he strokes himself, slowly at first, though he is already close.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Yes," Steve whispers, his gaze darting between Orpheus's eyes and hand. "That's what I want to see. Beautiful, beautiful."

[golden_lyre]

"Glad you're pleased," Orpheus murmurs, his pace gradually quickening.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"You always please me, sweet Orpheus, beautiful Orpheus."

[golden_lyre]

"Steve," Orpheus whispers, pushing into his hand, stroking himself roughly. "Lovely...my love..." With a groan, he comes, spilling over his hand, back arching.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve holds him tighter and kisses his mouth, his hand joining Orpheus's to see him through his orgasm.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus pants against his lips, his his rocking forward in shallow thrusts.


[ooc: Bedtime.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"More?" Steve whispers with a slight smile.

[ooc: Good night!]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus chuckles faintly. "Give me a minute?"


[ooc: Won't be around too much tonight. Much Ado premiere! :D]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve grins at him and kisses him lightly. "You take all the time you need, sweetheart."

[ooc: Whee Much Ado! I still have to get the RBB edited and up so continuing slowtime is fine with me.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus settles against him with a smile. "So generous, my love."


[ooc: IT WAS SO GOOD. AND JOSS AND NATHAN AND CLARK AND EVERYONE. OMG.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"And I meant, do you need more, but you seem to be doin' fine."

[ooc: I heard they were there! So cool.]

[golden_lyre]

"Ah. No, I'm...just fine."

[ooc: They were all adorable.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smears the streaks of paint with his fingertips. "Good," he murmurs. "I hate for you to be left unsatisfied." He kisses Orpheus's stomach.


[ooc: Dinnertime.]

[golden_lyre]

"You never do," Orpheus murmurs, trailing fingers through Steve's hair.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles and rests his cheek on Orpheus's chest. "I meant to draw on you more, but then I got kind of caught up in the moment."

[golden_lyre]

"I don't mind. It was a nice moment."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Only 'nice'?" Steve whispers, moving up Orpheus's body. "I must be doing something wrong if it was only 'nice'..."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus laughs softly. "I want to give you something to work toward, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Are you telling me I've never--what's the phrase--blown your mind?"

[golden_lyre]

"You have," Orpheus assures him. "Time and time again."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Oh, good," says Steve with very real relief. "It's one thing to be inexperienced--it'd be terrible to just be bad."