[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]

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?]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus rolls his hips forward, grinding against Steve's thigh.


[Sure! I'll be back around 8:30 or 9ish]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve wraps a leg around him and kisses him fiercely.

[ooc: See you then!]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans into the kiss pressing closer still, as close as he can, rutting against Steve.


[ooc: So...I ended up grabbing drinks with colleagues after the thing last night. Sorry I didn't come back! And tonight is graduation, so I will be disappearing soon.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve wraps a hand around him, jerking him as they kiss.

[ooc: Kaykay.]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus buries his face in Steve's neck, thrusting into his hand. "Gods, lovely..."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve strokes his hair and kisses the side of his face. "God, you're beautiful like this," he whispers. "I love seeing you hot and bothered."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus laughs breathlessly. "You're not tired of it yet?"

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Never," Steve says and adds a twist to his strokes around Orpheus's cock. "Never."

[golden_lyre]

"Fuck, Steve," he gasps, back arching as he starts to come.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve strokes him through it, whispering, "Yes, love, yes."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus leans against him as he catches his breath, humming softly.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve holds him upright and strokes his back.

[golden_lyre]

"Hmmm, love you," Orpheus whispers.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Love you," Steve replies, kissing him. "Love you."

He holds Orpheus a moment more, then says, "We were going to eat, weren't we?"

[golden_lyre]

He chuckles and pulls back. "Yes. Brunch. Or something."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Still up to going out?" He brushes some water from Orpheus's face.

[golden_lyre]

"Yes!" He grins, moving to turn off the water. "Show me your city, lovely."


[ooc: Bedtime.]