[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]

Orpheus groans, fingers buried in Steve's hair. "That's it, lovely. Give into it."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve buries his head in Orpheus's neck and comes with a wrenching groan.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus clings to him, stroking down his back, humming into his hair.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve goes limp in his arms.


"...oh wow..."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus slowly runs his fingers over Steve's back. "Not bad, my love?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"So good, darlin'," Steve whispers. He kisses Orpheus's neck. "I love you too."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus cards his fingers through Steve's hair. "Mmm, it was."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve stays nestled against Orpheus for a few minutes more, then moves onto his back and lays his hand over his forehead.

He says quietly, "So... is there more stuff like that we can do?"

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus kisses his shoulder and then gets up to get a cloth to clean Steve off. "More like blindfolding you?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Yes. More like that."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus comes back with a damp cloth and sits to wipe his belly clean.

"Yeah, there is. All sorts."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Like what?"

Utterly open and trusting.

[golden_lyre]

"We could get some restraints," Orpheus says. "Not that I think they'd do you much good..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Restraints?"

His stomach does a little flip.

[golden_lyre]

"Mmhm..." He shifts onto his side, stroking his fingers over Steve's belly. "For your wrists. Maybe your legs."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve takes a deep breath. "I... I think I like the sound of that."


[ooc: Dinnertime, back shortly.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus kisses his shoulder again. "We could get other toys as well."



[ooc: kk.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve plays with Orpheus's hair. "Like what? What do they do?"

[golden_lyre]

"Well," Orpheus murmurs. "We could get a dildo, which is like a fake cock. Or a vibrator, which can come in all sorts of shapes and does exactly what it says. Or a cock ring, which...well, to be honest, you don't need. We could get anal beads...really we should just go to a sex shop."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve blushes and nods. "Okay..."

[golden_lyre]

"We don't have to if your'e uncomfortable with it, but it would be easier than trying to explain everything to you," Orpheus offers.

"Though from the sound of it, we should do it in my world rather than yours."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Yeah, I think so," Steve says, still blushing. "I don't think it would quite count as 'laying low.'"

[golden_lyre]

"No, and probably most people don't want to know that Captain America is adventurous in the bedroom."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I think they don't even want to think about me having sex."

...Oh, Steve. So innocent still.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus chuckles and settles his hand at Steve's hip. "I'm pretty sure a whole lot of them really like to think about you having sex."