Orphrick lullabies
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“Ah— Frederick, darling..” Orpheus called breathlessly from underneath him. “A little faster than that, please.”
“Have you no patience?” Kreiburg chastised. Gray locks fell gracefully upon his shoulders, unhindered by their usual tie, spilling down the back of his neck. “I think I much prefer this pace.”
“Mm, always the tease, Kreiburg,” Orpheus hisses, brows upturned as he threw his head back against the silk pillows. “Always the tease. Do you ever get bored of it?”
Kreiburg huffs. “Are you asking if I’m getting bored of you?”
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A certain composer and his novelist are addicted to one another.
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- Part 1 of Orphrick lullabies