OOM: Orpheus

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve has had a busy day--busier than he anticipated, in fact, and he'd rather go back to base fresh than worn out.

And he has the key Orpheus gave him.

So it's one supersoldier, one sleepy shower and a solid eight hours later, who's asleep in Orpheus's bed.



[ooc: Adult content warning.]

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[golden_lyre]

"I know," Orpheus says with a faintly smug smirk. "You're the perfect instrument."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve laughs, still hazily. "I love the way you play me."

[golden_lyre]

"And you're always perfectly in tune," Orpheus murmurs, bending to kiss him deeply.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve holds his head and kisses him back, hot and wet.

"I'm ready for you, darlin'."

[golden_lyre]

"Thank the gods," Orpheus murmurs, rolling them both to put Steve back on top of him.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles and kisses him, then kneels over him. He grasps Orpheus's cock and bites his lip as he lowers his body.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus lets out a low groan as Steve lowers himself onto Orpheus.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve groans and throws back his head, panting through parted lips as he takes Orpheus in.

[golden_lyre]

"Gods, yes," Orpheus gasps, hands sliding up Steve's thighs to settle at his hips.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve grimaces as Orpheus slides into him deep, and then exhales, "Oh, there we go," as he begins to ride him.

[golden_lyre]

"Yes," Orpheus breathes. "That's it, lovely." His hips roll up to Steve's rhythm.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steeve puts a hand over one of Orpheus's, intertwining their fingers as well as he can.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus starts to hum softly, in time with their movements, weaving a song around them.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve holds his hand tighter, making soft sounds in his chest.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' breath comes faster, his fingers gripping Steve's hip tighter.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's gaze fixes on Orpheus's face, blue eyes dark.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus slides one hand around to wrap his hand around Steve's cock, stroking him firmly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Ahh!" Steve breathes and starts riding him harder.

[golden_lyre]

"Yes, just like that," Orpheus groans, falling into the haze of a smooth rhythm. "Lovely...Steve..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve breaths harshly between his teeth.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' hips arch up, pushing deeper into Steve.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve cries out as he throws back his head.

[golden_lyre]

"That's it, lovely," Orpheus groans. "Yes, just like that..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve rides Orpheus faster, his cries growing louder.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus gasps and groans. "Yes, lovely...come on...let me hear it. Let me hear you come..."