he was pleased to find out their convo did nothing to pyce's libido and they could finish what he started before dinner. he didn't even mind the extra bruises he would get from the other tonight

The rigorious ride the the car seemed to increase his appetite. He wobbled out of the car with his body reminding him about the previous day and that he was still healing. The restaurant seemed to be able to make any table available for them and they found themselves in a lovely, graciously pillowed booth.

he did not think about it until he saw pyce take several shaky steps from the car and remained somewhat wobbly though the short walk to their booth. he waited until their drinks came before speaking. "i do not think you are up for a movie after-all. after you eat i will take you to the apartment"

Galvin put on a small smile, taking his napkin he set it in his lap "I will be fine, I have survived rougher times then this, I am sure it will go away by the end of dinner." He was delighted not to have to speak, and the waiter came back setting a complementary bowl of nan and a pot of Masala Tea in front of them, before handing each one of them a menu.

the meal was good but the conversation was poor. he did not pry but he let the man know he was not pleased with the silence. he didn't mind idle chatter but silence was a bitch on his nerves

The scowls were met with slightly amused grey eyes, as the art of eye conversations were something, Galvin had perfected after years of having them around his parents. His lips curved into a smirk as the waiter removed the excess items from their table in order to bring desert. He set his tea cup on the table with a light clang. "Your scowl fits you, beast."

he did not let his relief show when the other finally spoke. "i am a beast now? vamp, dick, beast. you only pick aggressive names for me"

Galvin did not speak, instead he plucked his tea spoon and stirred his tea. After a long moment of silence he took the cup and swallowed a few more drops of liquid. "Dick, is a thing, Vamp and beast, well that is what you are, if either of those are aggressive it is your mind that thinks it. Sadly you have not given me a name."

he allowed a small smile to replace the scowl. "i have asked for a name already and you did not give me one. i am waiting for you to decide you need one as well."

"I have to decide who I am, while you have many people to decided who you are? That hardly seems fair. How come I don't get to know Ambrosia? Or do you just hate yourself so much that you need to be different for each person?" He dropped his gaze from the man sitting across from him in favor of inspecting his pudding.

so close and yet so far. "ambrosia is boring. i would rather you meet whomever you desire over someone you have to grow to like. it is less complicated. i however am interested in galvin pyce's secret self"

"The day you learn about Galvin Pyce secret self will be the day you answer all of my questions with out choking me." He said nothing more for the rest of the meal despite the glares. Galvin fished out his wallet laying down enough for his part of the bill and a tip.

he was bored by the time they paid the check and would have been just as happy to leave the man with the driver and find a cab to take him somewhere else for the night but he was obligated to spend the evening with the other and only disturbing the silence with instructions to find a movie theater he spent the ride looking boredly out the tinted windows

Galvin no longer wished to go to the movie theater. He leaned forward and pushed the same button that Ambrosia did. He leaned forward and whispered something in drivers ears. The man merely nodded and and Galvin leaned back. He grinned. "You want to know about Pyces secret life? It does not include movies."

he raised a brow but all he was given in return was a broad smile. he would not say it was a cure for his boredom but he was intrigued all the same. sitting straighter in his seat he kept half an eye on the other man as they turned away from the main streets and ways

He was amused by the turn of events and how quiet the other seemed. They arrived at a place on the edge of town. The place seemed nearly abandoned. Galvin lead the other through various alley ways till they came to a ship yard. He walked till he came to one large decrepit ship in particular. There was a solitary man standing near the ships stairs. He nodded at Galvin, however almost didn't let Ambrosia inside due to his attire. They were led to a elevator that took them below deck. “We will have to get you some better clothes for next time.” He said with a smirk on his face. The doors opened to revealed the ships entire haul had been gutted out and transformed into a club.

he knew what this place was as soon as he saw the bouncer and he laughed at pyce's comment though his reply was lost to the sound as the man opened the door. he stepped in

Galvin did not wait for Ambrosia. A week with out being able to move his body and he was eager to get himself lost in the crowds and find a nice young body to grind against till he was drenched in sweat and almost didn't remember who he was. He walked away from the entrance and easily slipped into the crowds forgetting that he had company with him.

he was a little irked when the other ran off into the sweaty pile but it gave him an opportunity to assuage his own boredom with a pretty young thing that would not ask stupid questions or play coy. his eyes lit on a youth with reflecting hair and a penchant for what looked to be white under the phosphorescent glow. he was swayed by a flash of neon-bright teeth and the allure of a smoothly turning hip

For a long time he did not brother to look for the other, it wasn't until his hands were running down the thighs of another that he even remembered the man. He swam through the crowds finding his way to the bar. It also felt good to drink and eat as he pleased. Diving back into the ever moving crowd, Galvin finally found the red head again, along with a saucy looking pale woman. He moved close to the man pressing his hands into his hips and began to dance with him from behind.

his attentions were taken away from the boy in white by a warm dark body that made itself known only with light quick touches and a pair of hands that all but absorbed the effect of blacklight. it took several moments for him to realize whose hands were on him and with a smile he pressed hard into the gyrating body. "ABOUT TIME YOU SHOWED UP, JAILBAIT ISN'T MY STYLE!"

He didn't hear what the man said, but noticed the shock disappointed look on his dance partners face. It earned him a evil glare. It also make the other boy dance with more vigor. Galvin paid him no mind. He let his fingers stray to the front of Ambrosia's pants. His mouth traced little teeth marks along his neck.

he was pleased to have both at once though when a hand began to wander he lost all interest in the white boy and gave himself entirely to his lover

It wasn't long before his fingers messaged the front of the slacks, coaxing the beast to life. It was now that Galvin wished the jail bait to leave. He gave the white haired youth a predator growl, before latching his mouth on to the side of Ambrosia's jugular.

he would not lie he was thrilled with the man's enthusiasm and the timing was perfect. crushing against the firm body he took the music's advice and returned the touches with a few of his own down pyce's sides

Under the guise of the stobe lights he could feel his fingers working Ambrosia into a lustful thrust. He matched it with a frantic suggestive pace from his own hips and kisses.

the loudness of the place hid the pleased cry that fell from his lips when the accumulation of touch and sound were too much though wide eyes let him know the youth knew what they were doing shoulder-to-shoulder with a dozen unsuspecting dancers. offering a dark smile he silently offered the boy a place though it drew a laugh when it caused the child to quickly melt away into the crowd with fear and envy written on his smooth face. still laughing he redoubled his efforts to make this good for pyce as well

The slick feeling on his fingers spoke volumes. Galvin brought his fingers to his lips and managed to lick the tips before the heat flared with in his loins. He let out a small pleasing gasp inaudible under the continuous thumping speakers that surrounded them. His fingers snaked there way from Ambrosia's man hood and back to his hips bracing the smooth fabric for support.

his tease was more than enough for the other as he felt strong hands grip tight to keep him close. he tipped his head to see pyce's reaction and was pleased with what he found. moving faster he was rewarded with a lump and bright teeth. even without sound he could read those lips and those thighs and prying a hand from his side he licked once and bit

He tried desperately to keep his composure, but the culmination of swift movements with the pleasure from the bite made him throw his head back. He bit down on his lip trying to keep the little quivers from being to apparent to the other dancers. His heart was pounding as fast and hard as the music that surrounded them. He pulled on the russet curls forcing Ambrosia away from his wrist and on to his lips.

he would have kept going but they were starting to catch eyes and though he was happy to share he could feel pyce pulling away and quickly he found himself ushering the other to a more secluded spot before the man could lose his stamina

He would have laughed at the bitter slice of irony but his lips were preoccupied as the other pinned him down among the soft cushions in the back room. Galvin was certain that behind the glass panes, the doe eyed jailbait. He found the prospect of a watcher seemed to excite Ambrosia more. His kisses grew more rough and demanding taking every bit of air away from Galvins lips as he undulated beneath him trying to find the button to release Ambrosia.

if he had a mind for anything other than where pyce's hands were he would have thought to question why a man who was so adamantly anti-vamp took him to a club with viewing rooms but as it stood he was just pleased pyce perked back up as soon as they were away from the crowd. freeing the other he helped remove his own slacks before latching on once more. he left the rest to his lover

He curved easily, gliding into the position he had taken so many times before. Galvin rode in rhythm with the other matching Ambrosia's raw thrusting movements along with the drumming of the music just beyond the room. The soft sucking along his wrist veins caused a chorus of small cries from his lips. He found himself at first nibbling along Ambrosia's shoulders, digging his finger tips into the flesh to keep himself steady, but before long he had bitten deep into the pale flesh attempting to stifle his cries. It left a ring of tiny deep red grooves.

they were starting to draw a crowd but his delight was off-put by pyce's lack of endurance. he did not go easy on the man however though he did not keep going either when the other finally gave out he called it a night and pulling free dressed himself and pyce and offering his audience a bow lifted the other into his arms and made for the entrance

The soft orange light shifted around the veiled windows peaking through the small slits of the curtains, slowly with each minute it pushing away the night time sky. Galvin woke with a small chill. He lulled his head around his surroundings till his eyes fell upon a pile of red curls. He turned his body with all its protest of aches and pains until his head was resting with his forehead between the mans shoulder blades. He felt odd, but he decided to try putting his arms around Ambrosia's waist as he drifted some where between different levels of being awake.

he woke to a gray pre-dawn haze and arms around his waist. shifting his arm he stroked one of the hands before realizing it was not cirro's. flinching he started untangling himself from the man's grasp

Galvin let his hands drop as the other sprang from the bed. He looked as if he had just seen a mouse scurry across the immaculate floor. He moved to the center of the bed curling up in the spot he liked the most. “No goodbye kiss?” He softly teased drifting some where in a lucid state.

pulling himself together he nearly did not hear the words though for a long second that dragged into five he was not sure he wanted to acknowledge it. figuring it would not be too much of a blow to his pride he swung down for a quick peck before moving away towards the door for his discarded shoes and wallet

He opened his eyes again and sprang from the blankets only to regret it. His hand found the spot where Ambrosia kissed him. Galvin couldn't help but look at the other with suspicion. He continued to watch the other falling back down among the blankets. “No cuddling either?” He said half wondering how much he could get away with, while the other half of his mind realized just how warm the cold blooded creature really was.