[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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[golden_lyre]

"Yes," Orpheus agrees with a soft chuckle. "I imagine it would be." He leans down and licks up the trails of water sliding across Steve's chin as the ice melts.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve moans luxuriously, stretching under him.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus lets the ice slide down to settle in Steve's navel.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's stomach flexes away from the cold.

[ooc: I think I need to stop for a bit--I'm kind of "How do you word?" right now.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus bends low to suck the water out.


[ooc: Kaykay.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve moans an even lower, "Ohhh..."


[ooc: Going to bed. Happy new year!]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles against his skin and nips at his belly.


[ooc: Goodnight. Happy new year!]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve rakes his hands through Orpheus's hair.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus slides his tongue along the curve of Steve's hip.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Slow tease," Steve whispers as his hips arch. "That's what you wanted, huh?"

[golden_lyre]

"I wanted to make sure you remember how this goes," Orpheus murmurs, nipping at his hip bone.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I could always use a refresher."

[golden_lyre]

"Exactly. Consider this a nice, slow reminder."

He pushes Steve's legs up slowly, nibbling along his thigh.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve purrs, his toes curling. "Nice and slow, then..."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus slides his fingers up Steve's sides then scrapes his nails down Steve's ribs, his lips moving down Steve's thigh.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's breath catches as Orpheus scrapes him.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' mouth moves lower, lips teasing over Steve's balls.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve groans, his legs trembling, and he opens them wider.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus chuckles and slides his tongue down to lick over Steve's hole.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"oh, yes," Steve whispers and thrusts his fingers into Orpheus's hair.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums softly, pushing his tongue into Steve, fucking him slowly with it.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve holds the back of Orpheus' head, softly moaning, "Yeah, darlin', oh, yeah," as Orpheus licks him.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' hands slide over Steve's torso, fingers teasing at his nipples again.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve whines with need.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus pulls up and reaches for another cube, bringing it between Steve's legs.