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]

Orpheus laughs. "Sometimes it is best to simply be, my love."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Simply be," Steve says, tucking his head against Orpheus's neck. "I can do that. Easy."

[golden_lyre]

"For you, I'm not sure it is," Orpheus murmurs, rubbing his cheek against Steve's hair. "But I appreciate the effort all the more for that."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I like cuddling," Steve protests. "I cuddle you all the time."

[golden_lyre]

"You do, and you're very good at it," Orpheus agrees. "I only meant that you are not the sort of man who can be content to do nothing."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I suppose not," Steve murmurs.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus noses along his hairline. "It's all right. I like that you are so active."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve grazes his lips along Orpheus's neck. "I don't want to paw at you when you're not in the mood for it."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus lets out a slow, content breath.

"I can usually be put in the mood for it."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

[ooc: Could we pause this for a bit, or fade it? I don't know where to take it.]

[golden_lyre]

[ooc: Fading works for me.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

[ooc: Thanks, bb.]