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 Eric leads Orpheus up the stairs, one hand not on his back but on the back of his neck. Possessively.

This time, the room is furnished, with low chairs covered with wolf pelts and sheep skins, a brazier, and a table with a glass and a bottle. 

And a bed. Large enough to fit Eric comfortably and covered with crimson blankets.

Date: 2012-09-23 07:44 am (UTC)
golden_lyre: (emo musician)
From: [personal profile] golden_lyre
Orpheus whines, writhing under him. His strength starts failing again, and as much as he wants to come, he can't quite get there.

Date: 2012-09-23 07:57 am (UTC)
golden_lyre: (b & w hair)
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Orpheus is aware this time of how the blood works on him. He closes his mouth over Eric's wrist, moaning softly as he sucks Eric's blood into his mouth.

He can feel it working this time, flowing through him. He's not sure if it's real or imagined, but it's such a rush that he doesn't really care.

His grip in Eric's hair tightens, and he wraps his legs around the vampire's waist, hips pushing up, starting to meet each thrust.

Date: 2012-09-23 08:10 am (UTC)
golden_lyre: (neck porn)
From: [personal profile] golden_lyre
And he does enjoy it. He cries out roughly, riding through the pain and letting the pleasure roll through him.

When he comes, his fingers twist in Eric's hair, and his back arches up sharply, hips pushing right off the bed.

Date: 2012-09-23 08:23 am (UTC)
golden_lyre: (cheesy grin)
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Orpheus has, in the course of his life, tried just about every drug known to mankind. He has never quite felt like this before. He can feel the energy from Eric's blood flowing through him, and even though he knows he should be exhausted, he feels completely energized.

His eyes are wide and bright as he looks over at Eric, grinning.

"Fuck," he mutters. "That was incredible."

[ooc: And I'm off to bed.]
Edited Date: 2012-09-23 08:33 am (UTC)

Date: 2012-09-23 08:47 pm (UTC)
golden_lyre: (in bed)
From: [personal profile] golden_lyre
Orpheus shifts onto his side to look at Eric, resting a hand on Eric's chest.

"Is that my blood that's doing that?"

Date: 2012-09-25 12:59 am (UTC)
golden_lyre: (oh please)
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Orpheus doesn't even consider the possibility that his blood might be different somehow.

"How much did you take?" he murmurs, touching his neck and then frowning down at his bloodstained fingers.

Date: 2012-09-26 01:53 am (UTC)
golden_lyre: (smirk)
From: [personal profile] golden_lyre
"Clearly," Orpheus says faintly, smirking.

Date: 2012-09-27 12:24 am (UTC)
golden_lyre: (pleased smirk)
From: [personal profile] golden_lyre
"I'm not," Orpheus agrees. "Not at the moment."

Date: 2012-09-27 04:43 am (UTC)
golden_lyre: (oh please)
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"Glad to hear it," Orpheus says dryly.

He has no reason to be embarrassed by it, so Eric can be as amused as he likes.

Date: 2012-09-27 04:56 am (UTC)
golden_lyre: (amused)
From: [personal profile] golden_lyre
Orpheus chuckles. "I'm sure we'll both get over it."

Date: 2012-09-27 05:07 am (UTC)
golden_lyre: (Default)
From: [personal profile] golden_lyre
"That suits me just fine," Orpheus says, pulling himself to his feet.



[ooc: Yes, I think so. I may give him an EP this weekend if that would work. :)]

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