[Milliways]: Breaking the dry spell

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus is trying very hard not to just drag Steve up the stairs to their room. Despite having been waiting in the bar, he hasn't been spending much time here at all. It made him think far too much of Steve, and the drawings Steve had left for him didn't really help on that score.

He manages to restrain himself, though, as he unlocks the door.

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[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Anything you want to do, darlin'," Steve murmurs, arching right back. His face is soft with bliss.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus chuckles. "This is supposed to be your party."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I had a great time, and I wanna make you happy, too."

[golden_lyre]

"There's not much you could do in bed that wouldn't make me happy," Orpheus points out, pushing himself up a little to then bend and kiss along Steve's collar bone.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve tilts back his head with a soft moan. "Still so much to learn," he whispers.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus nibbles lightly at the bone, his fingers sliding down Steve's sides. "There's time for all that."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Yeah," Steve murmurs, "time, I got." He rakes his hand through Orpheus's hair.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums softly, licking at the hollow of his throat.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve tilts his head back farther, then says, "Remember that time you blindfolded me?"

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus chuckles deeply. "I remember."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"We could. Do that. Again."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smirks and pushes himself up. "Would you like to do that, lovely?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve bites his lip and nods.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles and kisses him deeply before pushing himself up off the bed to find something to use as a blindfold.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve props himself on his elbows and watches him.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus comes back after a moment with a silk tie, left over from one of his PR suits. He climbs back into bed and straddles Steve's hips.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve gives him a trusting smile and closes his eyes. "I'm ready."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus bends to kiss him as he lays the tie across Steve's eyes and carefully ties it at the side of his head.

"If you want to stop at all, just tell me."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve nods and puts his hands on Orpheus's thighs. "I will."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus runs his hands along Steve's arms slowly and up across his shoulders to rest on his chest.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's heart is already beating faster.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus kisses him slowly, fingers tracing over the lines of muscle in his chest and teasing across his nipples.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve moans in his chest and his hands tighten on Orpheus's thighs.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus licks a trail down from Steve's throat to his chest, catching his teeth lightly on Steve's nipple.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve breath catches and his hips arch.