[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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[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.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve traces his toes over Orpheus's chest.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus chuckles and kisses the arch of his foot.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's toes splay out. He bites his lip to hold back a laugh.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus laughs softly and kisses down the inside of Steve's leg, pausing to flick his tongue over the back of Steve's knee.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve inhales, shifting restlessly.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus keeps moving lower, settling between Steve's legs, nuzzling along his hip.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pushes his hand into Orpheus's hair again with a soft whisper of his name.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' tongue teases over Steve's balls and back further still, stopping just short of pushing into him.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve breathes, "Oh," and his thighs tense a moment.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus chuckles low in his throat, tongue teasing over Steve's entrance.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pushes his hips to meet Orpheus's tongue, a needy sound escaping his throat.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums softly, finally pushing into him.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve groans and his hands flail to grab the top of the headboard.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' curls his hands around Steve's thighs as he licks into him, slowly opening him up.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve gulps air, still making soft hungry sounds, and the headboard creaks under his grip.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus runs a hand up his side, calloused fingers dragging over his skin.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve puts his hand over Orpheus's and grips it tight.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' tongue keeps moving, slowly thrusting in and out.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Orpheus," Steve finally gasps, "honey, I'm ready, please, give me your cock."