[Milliways]: Something REALLY new

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus pauses outside his door and turns to smile at Steve.

"Well? You've got the key."

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[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve strokes Orpheus's hair and touches his face.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus teases his fingers up the inside of his leg.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve scratches the back of Orpheus's head, and says in a shaking voice, "Orpheus, can I, harder, please? Can I?"

Yeah, he's a little inarticulate right now.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums his agreement, looking up at Steve, tugging his hip.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve holds Orpheus's head and begins to shove into his mouth in a hard, fast rhythm.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans around him, his hand falling to his lap, palming himself through his jeans.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve keeps it up for a few minutes more, and then stops himself with great effort and pulls out of Orpheus's mouth.

"I want you to fuck me," he says, breathing hard, "and I want to come when you're inside me."

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus lets out a low groan, almost a growl. "Gods, yes," he breathes, pulling back and sliding up onto the bed to unbutton his jeans.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve crawls onto him and shoves his jeans down to his thighs.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus kicks the jeans away and reaches for the oil in his nightstand.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses his chest.

[golden_lyre]

"Lay back," Orpheus says, sitting up and pouring some of the oil onto his fingers.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve lies on his back and starts to work the panties down his legs.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus moves to settle between his legs once they're out of the way. He leans in to kiss him and reaches down to tease slick fingers over his entrance.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve pushes his hips up, his neck arching as he moans.


[ooc: Can't stay awake. Slow?]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus nips lightly at his lip and carefully pushes a finger into him.


[ooc: Sure thing. Sleep well!]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve exhales sharply and grabs Orpheus's shoulder.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus kisses him deeply, finger moving slowly and carefully.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve wraps his arms around Orpheus's neck as they kiss. His hips roll up to Orpheus's hand.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus takes his time adding a second finger, curling and twisting them together.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve's body arches and he cries out.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus moans at that sound, nuzzling along Steve's jaw. "Gods, you sound incredible," he murmurs.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve kisses him, unable to speak.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus carefully pushes in another finger, eagerly kissing him back.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve makes a muffled sound into Orpheus's mouth. His legs rub against Orpheus's.