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[diffident_light]

...this is a terrible idea.

I'm used to it here; the darkness doesn't bother me, the silence is now comforting, the chill something I bear without notice. But you! You want to send me back. You want me to follow him into the light and then tear me from him for your own amusement - oh, yes. You call them "games" for good reason, despite your nonchalance. The subject matter shouldn't be taken lightly.

I am not your muse. You should rethink this.




[OOC: content warning - possible sexual situations in thread with golden_lyre]

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...damn, that's a lovely pb. And necessarily shortened for the venue.

[diffident_light]

No, beloved, only us...

[She moves gently at first, then with more purpose as her need grows, clenching and relaxing around him as her pace quickens.]

I am so glad I found him :)

[golden_lyre]

[He moves with her, settling easily into the rhythm she sets, all concern over having forgotten things slipping from him as they move together.]

And so is everyone else. :)

[diffident_light]

[Feeling him move in her, with her, is like coming home at last, and she smiles sweetly at him between gasps and quiet sounds of enjoyment.]

You have nothing to worry about...

[It won't be long before she reaches her peak, and she hopes he'll be with her when she does.]

[golden_lyre]

[He is rapidly reaching the edge himself, losing himself in their rhythm and pleasure.]

Gods, yes. You're perfect.

[diffident_light]

[The last word has barely fallen from his lips before she tumbles over the edge, clinging tightly and burying her face in his neck as she cries out her pleasure.]

[golden_lyre]

[He's right there with her, head falling back as he topples over, arms clinging tightly.]

[diffident_light]

[It's release in the truest sense, feeling him with and within her. Eurydice wants to laugh with joy; instead, she seeks out his lips with her own and kisses him breathless.]

[golden_lyre]

[Orpheus gives in to his own impulse to laugh, the sound bubbling up between their lips as he leans into her.]

Ah, my love.

[diffident_light]

[It feels like her soul is buoyed by his laughter.]

Did I not tell you there was no call to worry?

[golden_lyre]

You did, and I should know by now that you know best, my love.

[He leans up to kiss her again.]

[diffident_light]

I know you, beloved.

[She meets him halfway, love shining in her eyes.]

[golden_lyre]

Better than nearly anyone.

[He kisses her slowly, one hand pressed between her shoulder blades, the other curled around her hip, keeping her close.]

[diffident_light]

[She could get drunk from his kisses, and he'll be able to feel the little tremors of her body slowly coming down from their mutual high.]

[golden_lyre]

[A shiver runs through him as well as he slips from inside her, pulling back from the kiss only to catch his breath and lean his forehead against hers.]

[diffident_light]

You make my body sing.

[Their breath mingles, her eyes closed as they hold one another.]

Would that we could stay here.

[golden_lyre]

[He keeps his eyes squeezed shut, and his arms tighten around her.]

If I never let go, how can you be taken from me?

[diffident_light]

[Her arms wind around his neck, fingers sliding into his hair. Her lips find the corner of his mouth and she drops a gentle kiss there.]

Then hold me, for I would gladly spend forever in your arms.

[golden_lyre]

[His lips quirk up in a faint smile.]

For as long as I am able, my love.

[diffident_light]

[Hers is much cheekier.] If I remove my girdle, all I need do is bind your hands behind me.

[golden_lyre]

[His shifts to match, and he leans up toward her a little.]

Well, if we must...

[diffident_light]

Oh, I think we must. I refuse to let you go.

[golden_lyre]

Then I would gladly be bound to you.

[He laughs softly.]

Literally this time.

[diffident_light]

We might find walking difficult. But I believe it's a worthy price to pay.

[golden_lyre]

We would adapt quickly enough. Or never walk again.

[diffident_light]

I'll find another way to dance.

[Her lips meet his in a joyful kiss.]