[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 notices it, but the desire, the comfort, the gentleness, all reassure him. He goes on kissing Orpheus sweetly, around his face, on his chest, even his hands.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus lets his fingers stroke over Steve's skin as he sings.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve lays his head on Orpheus's chest and watches him sing, a tender look in his eyes and a gentle smile on his lips.

[golden_lyre]

When Orpheus wraps up the song, he leans up to kiss Steve slowly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses him back, stroking his cheek.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus curls his fingers gently into Steve's hair.

"Is that what you were looking for, lovely?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pauses a moment, then nods.

"It wasn't what I was expecting, but it was perfect."

[golden_lyre]

"What were you expecting?" Orpheus asks.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I don't know...more lust, I think."

[golden_lyre]

"That's not all you make me feel, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I know," Steve murmurs, kissing him again.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus sighs into the kiss, arms curling loosely around Steve.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I like the lust," Steve whispers. "I like all of it."

[golden_lyre]

"Do you want to hear a song of lust, lovely?" Orpheus murmurs.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles slowly. "Do you want to sing one?"

[golden_lyre]

"I'd sing one if you wanted to hear it."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve studies him, then shakes his head. "Not tonight. I liked your other song. I want to hold onto it for a little longer."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles and kisses his forehead. "All right, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve closes his eyes as Orpheus kisses him, smiling.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums against his hair, the same song from before.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve tucks his head against Orpheus's neck.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus, kisses his hair, still humming.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve strokes Orpheus's chest slowly and lightly with his fingertips.

[golden_lyre]

"So beautiful," Orpheus murmurs.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Mm?" Steve murmurs with a smile.