snorting he neatly flicked the trashy garments from the man's hand before grabbing it and offering a kiss to the palm, "find me something i would wear and something i would not let you wear for long. find something i like and it is yours"

His grin deepened and his body pressed against Ambrosias finding the mans ear. "How about we find the dressing room, try on this, and go from there."

he was not certain what 'this' the man was talking about as the dark hands took something off of the cluttered racks behind him but he was positive that whatever it was most likely would not get so much as a strap in place if he took the man up on the offer, "it's ugly, try again"

"I haven't even tried it on yet." He said shaking his head and slyly plucking something else up off the racks as they passed by the cluttered areas and found their way to the dressing stalls. There was enough room for the two bodies to fit snugly. Galvin began to wiggle out of his pants in a semi tease. His body clumsily bumped against the others.

he did not even get a say in the matter as he was pushed and pulled and bullied into the tiny both and as pyce stripped he was rubbed on and jostled leaving him aroused by the time the other had stripped down. he did not speak as the gray eyes looked into his and using only his hands and lips let the man know what he wanted

Smashed against the mirrors, with his own fluids dripping down his thigh and Ambrosia's trickling out down his back thigh, Galvin's fingers curled around the pale ones and brought the wrist to his mouth. He could taste it, and the want bubbled on his tongue as his own blood was drawn in small sucks beneath the ruby lips. His head swam, and the reflections of his lover merged into the man behind him. Soon his head fell away from the wrist and into the body. "So, you like the white mesh." He offered "should I try on the black suit?"

dizzy from heat and the promise of a meal he was not sure what galvin was even talking about but as the other stilled and he was taken from the mocha skin he blearily started to remember, "....huh? oh....i dont know, sure"

(After this if yours does not have enough wit to stop, mine may pass out )

He understood the urgency and wobbling clumsily into his pants he found the owner and thanked her, taking the things they bought as well as his card back. Draping the bag on his arm the two of them did not make it back to the house, instead they made it the jeep. The little car made it to a hotel with just enough time for checking in before the two fell into touches again. Once behind the doorway of the room, the two bodies fell among the blankets in their usual sensual fever.

it was early evening by the time pyce had woke and he had already grown bored with the books tidily placed on one of the shelves, mostly language books and directories reflecting the target buyers of this sort of establishment, the clothes in the bag, nothing he wanted with the gag of course thrown away, and of staring at pyce who just looked tired and for a while a little pale. once pyce was awake however he no longer had to loiter and sliding into the dirty sheets behind him found a brown ear and nipped it lightly before speaking, "i am bored and disgusting. take me home galvin pyce so that i may bathe and be entertained"

Sleep was not enough to cure him of feeling sick, but he said nothing and smiled. Reaching out he pulled Ambrosia into a kiss before rising. Sleep was enough to make sure he drove back to the villa safely. He let the addiction find his clothes and before leaving the inner city he was sure to find something delicious for the both of them to eat. It was a shame the bumpy ride did nothing to cure his awareness and only made the food cold. He let Ambrosia have the keys once they were parked, saying he wanted to unload the jeep. Instead as soon as his body hit the cushion of the back seat it found its cycle that it had been denied and Galvin lay, curled up among the soiled garments.

he had grown impaitent before heading back outside to find pyce slumped in the backseat and hefting the man up carried him back inside


(he will come when called but he is not in bed unless it is after 11pm pr before 10am)

Waking he did not feel a warm body but the sun. Too much time had passed and he no longer knew what day it was or where Ambrosia went. Drifting towards the kitchen he started to make himself some food.

(it should be about 1pm )

he had found a library three bathrooms another bedroom and the kitchen by the time he made it back outside and finding a small pool stripped down to swim

It was mid afternoon by the time he rose and to his surprise Ambrosia was not there. Rising he looked around the room until he could hear the faint sounds of splashing from the back yard. Galvin moved away from the sheets and stretching he went out to the balcony to enjoy the double view.