[Milliways]: Movie night

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus juggles the bottles and his key to get the door unlocked so Steve doesn't have to put down the pizzas, and he pulls out the little table to put the drinks on once they're inside.

"Something funny, huh?"

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[golden_lyre]

"Yeah, me too," Orpheus says, tracing his fingertips over Steve's cheek.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses Orpheus's palm, gazing into his eyes.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus leans in to press his lips against Steve's throat.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve inhales sharply, his head tilting back.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles and nips lightly at his skin.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve whimpers and his hips arch forward.

[golden_lyre]

"Wow," Orpheus teases gently. "Gene Kelly really does it for you, huh?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Singing, dancing, true love winning in the end," Steve whispers. "I'm helpless."

[golden_lyre]

"Hey, whatever gets you there," Orpheus murmurs, teasing his fingers up under Steve's shirt.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I love happy endings," Steve says, eyes slipping closed again.

[golden_lyre]

"Hm, apparently," Orpheus whispers, sucking gently on the corner of Steve's jaw, stroking up Steve's belly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's stomach shivers under Orpheus's fingers and he softly moans.

[golden_lyre]

"Gods," Orpheus murmurs, pushing Steve's shirt up. "You make the most beautiful noises."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve gives a gravelly laugh and rakes his hand through Orpheus's hair.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus grins up at him and slides down Steve's body, pressing kisses along his stomach.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve writhes, making low, hungry noises in his chest.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus flicks his tongue into Steve's navel.

"What do you want, lovely?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"You decide," Steve whispers. "I'm in your hands."

[golden_lyre]

"I always want to do everything," Orpheus murmurs, tugging open Steve's trousers.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve laughs breathlessly. "You think I'm going to say no to that?"

[golden_lyre]

"I think my desire is greater than my ability to deliver," Orpheus says as he pulls Steve's trousers down.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pushes his hand into Orpheus's hair. "Fuck me," he requests quietly. "That's what I want most. Do anything else you like but most of all, fuck me."

[ooc: And bedtime for me.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus grins and kisses his hip. "I can do that. I can definitely do that."


[ooc: Goodnight!]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's hips wiggle a little in anticipation, and he's smiling.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus nips along the bone before sitting back to pull his own shirt off.