[Milliways]: Reunion

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus had dutifully eaten, if not as much as Steve wanted him to, at least enough to be able to say he was taking care of himself.

And after...well, upstairs had seemed like a good idea. Especially good considering this was the first time it was Orpheus who hadn't seen Steve in over a month rather than the other way around. He tugs Steve into the room with a smile, not willing to let go of him even for a second.

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[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve licks his lips in anticipation and hooks his legs over Orpheus's hips.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus slowly pushes into him, kissing him sweetly.


[ooc: bedtime]

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve groans against his lips, fingers digging into Orpheus's hair.



[ooc: Good night!]

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus starts to move slowly, bending to nuzzle his throat.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve moans as Orpheus moves, his own hips rolling to take him in.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus keeps his rhythm slow and smooth, trailing his lips over Steve's skin.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve breathes through parted lips, making soft moans as Orpheus hits a particularly good place, and his fingers rake over Orpheus's skin when they're not stroking and gripping.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus nips lightly at his throat, reaching between them to stroke Steve's cock.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve shivers and and grumbles in his throat.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus hums against his skin, sucking gently.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

"Oh, God, Orpheus," Steve moans, pushing into his hand.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus sucks a bit harder, intending to leave a mark, even if it doesn't last.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve arches his neck with a groan.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' fingers tighten around Steve's cock, stroking harder, faster.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve thrusts his hand into Orpheus's hair.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus pulls back to lick at his neck, his hips picking up speed.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve nuzzles his lips against Orpheus's face.

[golden_lyre]

"Mmm, lovely," Orpheus murmurs, catching his lips again, kissing him deeply.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve returns the kiss desperately.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus' tongue delves into his mouth, hips and hand moving in time.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve clutches at Orpheus's back, fingers scraping over his muscles, and he moans against Orpheus's lips as he starts to come.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus nips sharply at his lip, hand stroking firmly, hips pushing deeper.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve hitches his legs higher around Orpheus's body as a whimper escapes him.

[golden_lyre]

Orpheus groans and thrusts hard into him, snapping forward quickly until he comes with a loud cry.

[thekidfrombrooklyn]

Steve watches him wide eyes, stroking his back.