OOM: Orpheus

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve keeps his arm around Orpheus until they're well into the apartment. "Keep me company in the kitchen?" he says, sliding his fingers just above the waistband of Orpheus's jeans.


[ooc: Adult shenanigans within.]

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[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans deep in his throat, one hand curled around the back of Steve's neck, fingers digging into his skin. "Yes, lovely..." he gasps, breathless and desperate.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses Orpheus's neck. His hand picks up speed as he rocks his hips, deep into Orpheus.

[golden_lyre]

"Fuck, fuck," he growls, grip tightening as he comes with a soft shout, muffled by Steve's skin.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve strokes him through his orgasm, murmuring, "Yes, honey, that's it, that's my lovely Orpheus..."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus pants into his neck, whining softly, arms nearly going slack.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve nuzzles Orpheus for a moment, then licks come from his hand. "You feel okay, sweetheart?"

[golden_lyre]

Laughing softly, Orpheus nods. "Yeah," he says eventually. "Better."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles faintly and kisses him, and then gently pulls out. "Can you stand?"

[golden_lyre]

He smiles as well. "If I say no, will you carry me?"


[ooc: Bedtime.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve laughs and says, "Yes. I'll carry you even if you say yes."

He carries Orpheus to the bed.


[ooc: Good night!]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus grins, holding tightly to Steve.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve lays him down gently and kisses him. He pulls away and whispers, "Be right back," touches his cheek, and goes to the bathroom to wash up.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus stretches slowly as he watches Steve go, smiling lazily.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve comes back with a damp washcloth, and kneels on the bed to clean Orpheus's stomach and thighs.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles hazily at him. "Thank you, my love."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses the tip of his nose. "You're welcome, sweetheart." He traces his fingertips gently over Orpheus's chest. "Do you feel better?"

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus takes in a deep breath and lets it out slowly. He curls an arm around Steve's waist loosely, fingers stroking over his back. "Mmm, yes, I do. Thank you."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Good," Steve murmurs and moves closer. "Glad to hear it."

[golden_lyre]

"You are so good for me, lovely," he murmurs, nuzzling Steve's cheek.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve gives him a few light kisses. "I just love you."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus presses his forehead to Steve's. "That's all I need."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve strokes Orpheus's cheek and kisses him a few more times.

"I love you," he whispers. "I love your sweet skin and your pretty eyes and your lovely mouth and your beautiful voice."

[ooc: Bedtime.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus laughs softly, reaching up a hand to slide his fingers through Steve's hair. "I love you too," he murmurs sleepily.


[ooc: Goodnight!]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles and nuzzles him a moment more, then gets up,to turn out the light. He pulls the bedding over them, and lies with his head on Orpheus's shoulder and a hand on his chest.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums softly, curling an arm around Steve.