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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[golden_lyre]

"Yeah, they probably wouldn't see much use," Orpheus agrees, resting a hand over Steve's heart. "Whatever it is, I'll cherish it."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve puts his hand on top of Orpheus's. "I'm an action figure. Just warning you."

[golden_lyre]

He shrugs, smiling. "My face is on t-shirts."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"No! Really? People get tattoos of my shield."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus laughs, and then smiles a little thoughtfully.

"People play your song at weddings..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's eyes grow soft and he says, "I think that's beautiful."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus touches his face, stroking along his temple and cheek. "It's very popular this year," he murmurs. "I suppose that's something."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Something to be proud of, I hope."

[golden_lyre]

"I don't know that proud is the right word, but I'm not displeased by it."

He considers a moment. "I...hope it's a good foundation."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve leans his head on his hand. "For what?"

[golden_lyre]

"For their lives together. It's important."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I think it's a great foundation for a life together, honey," Steve say softly and moves in for a kiss.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles against his lips. "I'm sure you're right, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve holds his face and kisses him deeper.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans softly, arms sliding around him.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"You wrote the most beautiful song about me," Steve whispers, kissing him. "I love that people feel it's for them, too."

[golden_lyre]

"I only wrote what I feel," Orpheus murmurs. "That's what people are responding to."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles, his hands stroking Orpheus's sides. "You loved me even then."

[golden_lyre]

"I think I must have."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's smile deepens and he kisses Orpheus again, longer and sweeter.



[ooc: Bedtime.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus easily returns the kiss, fingers stroking over Steve's skin.


[ooc: Good night!]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"What do you want, honey?" Steve whispers, looking into Orpheus's eyes. "What can I do for you tonight?"

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus shakes his head, smiling. "Just this, my love. I don't want anything more."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Just this?" He kisses Orpheus gently. "Just kissing and cuddling and whatever else it is that we're doing?"

[golden_lyre]

"Yes," Orpheus murmurs. "Just this."