[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]

"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.]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve beams and grabs a towel for each of them.

[ooc: Good night!]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus laughs and takes one, quickly toweling himself off.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Is just a diner okay? There are some fancier places in the neighborhood but I'm just more comfortable in diners."

[golden_lyre]

"Just a diner is perfect, lovely."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Good." He catches the sides of Orpheus's towel and uses it to pull Orpheus to him. "Someplace with great pancakes."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles and loops his arms around Steve's shoulders. "Mmm, pancakes."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Mmm," Steve agrees and kisses him.

"C'mon." He lets Orpheus go. "We can watch bad TV and order in later."

[golden_lyre]

He nods and heads for Steve's room to find his clothes. "Yes, let's."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve hangs back to watch him go, a faint smile on his lips, and then follows him to the bedroom and gets dressed.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus smiles as Steve watches him, turning back with a grin as he starts to dress.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"I like lookin' at you," Steve says simply as he buttons his trousers.

[golden_lyre]

He grins. "I like it when you look."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve comes to Orpheus to kiss him quickly. "I look at you as much as I can, honey."

[golden_lyre]

"I know." He returns the kiss. "I like it."

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve squeezes his hand, and then goes to find his boots.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus watches him a moment with a smile and then finishes dressing himself.