[OOM: Orpheus]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

In the past twelve hours, Steve has been dressed for exactly two of them. he and Orpheus have slept, lounged, talked, necked (and more, wink wink), ate and slept some more. He's listened to Orpheus hum and even sing a little, and he's watched Orpheus sleep and stroked his hair, and felt equally happy doing both.

This has been one of the ... best days of Steve's life.



[ooc: Preemptive adult content warning.]

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[golden_lyre]

"No," Orpheus says with a wicked grin. "No touching at all. Just music."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles slowly. "We are definitely doing that."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus laughs. "Excellent."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve lies beside him and caresses his face. "You know, I think about the day we met sometimes, and I just want to laugh. I loathed you for about five minutes there, and now...now it's this."


[ooc: wee pause for food.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus shifts onto his side to smile at Steve faintly, hand resting on his hip. "The universe is a strange, strange place," he says.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"The end of the universe even more so."

[golden_lyre]

"Yes, very strange indeed," Orpheus murmurs, thumb stroking over Steve's hip.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses him. "Any more to tell?"

[golden_lyre]

"Not just now," Orpheus says. "We should save some for later."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Oo," Steve says teasingly and kisses him again. "I look forward to it."

[golden_lyre]

"So do I," Orpheus murmurs against his lips.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses him deeper, an arm sliding around his waist.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus presses forward, his hand sliding back to Steve's ass.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve strokes the small of his back, fingers lightly scratching the base of his spine.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus teases his tongue along Steve's.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I'm not the only insatiable one," Steve whispers.

[golden_lyre]

"That," Orpheus murmurs, "is because I am a dirty old man, and you are far too much temptation for me."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles, flattered and pleased. "Am I bad for you, that I'm a temptation?"

[golden_lyre]

"No," Orpheus whispers, kissing along Steve's jaw. "You are good for me, much too good for me, Galahad."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I'm just good enough, darlin'."

[golden_lyre]

"If you say so." He doesn't believe that for a moment, but he's not about to argue right now. He'd much rather suck on the skin behind Steve's ear.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve shivers, fingers digging into Orpheus's biceps, and softly moans.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus nibbles his way down Steve's neck, his hands sliding over Steve's back slowly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve moans with pleasure, his fingers kneading Orpheus's skin.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus rolls his hips forward slowly.