[Milliways]: New York, New York

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus wasn't entirely sure the ring would work as a way for him to get to Steve's world, but he was going to give it a shot. If it didn't work, he'd explain it to Steve the next time they were both in the bar, and they could figure something else out.

His guitar slung across his back, Orpheus turns the ring on his finger and opens the door, pleased to find himself in Steve's apartment when he steps through.

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[golden_lyre]

"Yes, my love," Orpheus says with a smile, sliding up to kiss Steve slowly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve clings to the kiss as best he can.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus kisses him for a long moment and then pulls back. "Ready?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I'm ready." He doesn't even tense up.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus rubs their noses together briefly before moving back between Steve's legs. "I don't want you to come until I tell you too," he says. "So if you're getting too close, I need you to tell me."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Yes, my prince."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus turns the vibrator on and trails it up the inside of Steve's thigh then before teasing it over his entrance.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's skin jumps, and he inhales sharply.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums again, the same, soothing tune from before, and slowly pushes the toy into Steve.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's body trembles; his hands and feet clench; he doesn't bother to hold in the sounds the vibrator wrenches from him.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles to hear it. "That's it, lovely," he murmurs. "So beautiful." He fucks Steve with it slowly, gradually pushing deeper.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"oh, darlin'," Steve groans, "don't stop, don't stop."

[golden_lyre]

"Wasn't going to, lovely," Orpheus murmurs, gradually picking up speed, turning the vibrations up a little.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve rides it until his arms and legs shake--then with great effort he says, "Yellow, yellow, gonna come," and presses his face against his arm.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus turns down the vibration and slides the toy out. He strokes a soothing hand over Steve's stomach. "That's good. You're doing well, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve smiles a tiny bit and breathes out slowly. "Thank you, my prince."

[golden_lyre]

He smiles and continues to stroke a hand over him, humming that same, soothing tune.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's breathing gradually slows and the flush recedes from his chest, though his cock is still hard and glistening.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus watches him, smiling. "Ready?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Yes, please." He swallows. "Green."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus nods and bends to kiss his belly before slowly sliding the toy back in, vibration on its lowest setting. He slides off the bed, then, leaving it inside Steve, and slowly starts to undress.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve starts to gasp, his hands clenching again.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles as he watches, carefully folding and laying aside each item of clothing as he removes it. "Would you like to know what I'm going to do next, lovely?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Yes," Steve breathes, "yes, my prince."

[golden_lyre]

As he sets aside the last item of clothing, Orpheus moves back to the bed, picking up the lubricant. His own cock is hard, leaking pre-come. "I'm going to climb on top of you, and I'm going to take your cock into me, and I'm going to ride you until we both can't take anymore. And do you know what you're going to do?"