Halloween [Orpheus]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve carries Orpheus into their room, nuzzling Orpheus's face and paying little attention to the path he takes.

He sets Orpheus carefully on the bed with one more long kiss. When he pulls away he whispers, "Gosh, you're pretty, sweetheart."

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[golden_lyre]

"Gods, yes," Orpheus murmurs, humming her encouragement. "Just there...just..."

She can feel her climax building, but it's such a very different feeling than she's used to that she isn't sure how close she really is.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's hand pumps into her, his tongue firm and swift on her flesh.

[golden_lyre]

"Fuck, fuck," Orpheus gasps, hips arching off the bed as her orgasm rolls through her.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

As much as Steve wants to pull back and watch, he keeps going.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus cries out, fingers twisting in Steve's hair.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Finally he lifts his face from her, gasping for breath, fingers still moving in miniscule movements. "Should I stop or do you want more?"

[golden_lyre]

She whimpers softly, taking a moment to catch her breath. "Stop," she murmurs. "At least for now."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles and kisses her stomach as he gently pulls his fingers out.

[golden_lyre]

She hums softly and tugs at his hair a bit. "Come here, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

He settles into her arms and holds her face in his palm.

[golden_lyre]

She leans up to kiss him, hand curled around the back of his neck.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses her, trying not to drag his cock against her thigh.

...rather unsuccessfully.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus laughs softly and pushes against Steve's cock. "Problem, lovely?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

He shudders and says breathlessly, "Oh, that?"


[ooc: Bedtime.]

[golden_lyre]

"Mm, yes," Orpheus murmurs, rubbing her thigh against him. "That."


[ooc: Good night!]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's eyes flutter closed. "Whatever you want me to do, I'll do."

[golden_lyre]

"You've already done that, lovely," Orpheus breathes, her lips pressed against his ear. "What do you want?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kneels up, pulling Orpheus with him. "Take you -- fuck you -- hard, like this."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus wraps her arms around Steve's shoulders, pressing against him. "Do it, my love."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pushes into her slowly, his teeth sinking into his lip.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans, forehead pressed to Steve's.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Okay, honey?" Steve whispers. He shifts one hand to support her, the other cupping the back of her head.

[golden_lyre]

"Yeah," Orpheus breathes, shifting to wrap her legs around his waist. "Yeah, that's perfect."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses her as he begins to thrust.

[ooc: Bedtime.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus rocks with him as well as she can.


[ooc: Sleep well!]