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[thekidfrombrooklyn]

After this conversation with Orpheus, Steve figured it was only a matter of time before he'd have a chance to actually tell people. And so it's only a few days later when he's in another TV studio, getting ready to go on camera.

The big difference is that for the first time, Orpheus is with him. It's hard to keep his eyes off him, and the makeup artist has to remind him once or twice, "Chin up, please, Captain."

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[golden_lyre]

He laughs louder, threading his fingers into Steve's hair.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve laughs against his skin, and kisses down Orpheus's hips and he pushes down his jeans.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus arches up his hips to help him get the jeans off.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve runs his nose along Orpheus's legs.


[ooc: Gmail's new layout is evil :(.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus lets out a slow breath.

[ooc: It is. You can get rid of it fairly easily.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses his knees and takes off his shoes.


[ooc: Oh, hallelujah. I heard there wasn't a way to do that, but I found it]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus laughs softly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve runs his hands up Orpheus's thighs.

"So... any ideas of what you want yet?"

[golden_lyre]

"I thought you were happy with what we were doing, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I am, but I'm also happy when I give you want you want." He runs his nails over Orpheus's calf.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus shivers slightly. "I want you, Steve. That's all."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Oh, honey," Steve whispers, and crawls up his body to kiss his mouth.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles into the kiss, arms curling around Steve.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pushes their hips together as they kiss.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus moans softly, arching up to him.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Turn over," Steve whispers, running a hand over Orpheus's hip.

[golden_lyre]

Grinning, Orpheus leans up to kiss him once more before turning onto his stomach.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve runs his hands over Orpheus's back and sides for a few minutes, and then plants a gentle kiss between his shoulders.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus shifts with the touches, turning his head back to look at Steve.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Did you want something, sweetheart?" Steve whispers.

[golden_lyre]

"Whatever you want, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles and slowly licks down Orpheus's spine.


[ooc: Bedtime.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus shivers, laughing gruffly.


[ooc: Sleep well.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve licks the sweat from the small of Orpheus's back.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus squirms under him.