[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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[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve moans happily, thrusting slowly into his hand.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles, stroking him firmly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve turns back his head and whispers, "Orpheus, honey? Will you suck me off?"

[golden_lyre]

He chuckles softly, kissing Steve's shoulder. "Of course, lovely."

He pulls back a little to turn Steve and then slides to his knees.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve leans against the wall and tilts back his head.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles up at him and leans forward, slowly taking Steve's cock into his mouth.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve exhales a soft, "Ahh..." as he thrusts a hand into Orpheus's hair.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus sucks him enthusiastically, hands sliding up Steve's thighs to settle at his hips.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve rocks into his mouth, moaning with abandon.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus moans around him, moving with his hips.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve looks down to watch him, and groans even louder at the sight of Orpheus's mouth wrapped around him.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus trails a hand up Steve's belly to his chest.


[ooc: Running a quick errand, back in a bit.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve strokes his arm.


[ooc: Kaykay.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' tongue teases along Steve's shaft and around the tip.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Orpheus," Steve breathes and his fingers tighten in Orpheus's hair. "Gonna--gonna--"

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums around him, taking him a little deeper.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve throws back his head with a shout, his legs shaking as his comes.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus swallows, stroking a hand over Steve's belly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve strokes Orpheus's hair and gives a shaky laugh. "God, I love that."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus pulls his mouth off slowly, grinning up at him. "I should hope so."


[ooc: Bedtime.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"C'mere," Steve says and pulls Orpheus up. He kisses him, fierce and deep.


[ooc: Good night!]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus leans against him, moaning softly into the kiss.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Do you need anything, darlin'?"


[ooc: Going out for a bit. Will be back in an hour or so.]

[golden_lyre]

"I wouldn't say..." Orpheus begins, then stops himself and smiles. "Yes, lovely. I do."



[ooc: Heh, and I'm heading back to school in about a half hour myself.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"And what would that be?" Steve growls.

[Hold until later?]