He did not notice the pale freckled face man until he called himself Kenneth. He was spared the ordeal of talking for himself as his parents stopped him as he offered a hand. “Mr Garagin, how are you doing tonight.” His rolled away so that his father could continue smoozing a donation out of him for the foundation. This time he made his way to the bar with his plate of food, he wanted a drink and fresh air before he had to sit at the table for dinner.

the hand trap was one he was familiar with and as soon as the older man began speaking he interrupted. "so i was talking to this nice young mormon today and he told me about the divine benevolence of out lord, have you heard the word of our savior?" quickly the man excused himself with his wife in tow and and he was free to follow the handsome stranger, as he drew closer he could not help but get the feeling he had seen the man before

Galvin turned bumping into the same man again. Once again he mumbled an apology while bringing his fruit cock tail to his lips. Scooting past the man he found the area he was looking for just outside the luxurious room was a balcony. He basked in the fresh night air.

this time he knew for sure the stranger was doing it intentionally just to tease and he'd be damned if it wasn't working. licking his lips he hastily followed behind

The foot steps immediately made him aware. He finished up the last of his drink and turned to see who had followed him outside. It was the man... Kenneth. Shaking his head he went back to his cheese cubes and bread. Galvin put little crumbs of bread on the metal railing.

the man stopped at the railing and stayed turned away, with a sour look he shooed off the only other couple on the balcony and closed the glass doors before coming up behind the stranger and wrapping his arms on either side of him keeping him pinned to the railing, leaning in he rested his chin on a broad shoulder. "you've made me chase you and i have, what is my reward now that i have caught you?"

His body twisted so he could lay a flat hand against the abrasive man. His face did not hide the small twinge of pleasure well, but he pushed the man giving himself some space. He twisted giving the man a once over before settling on the grey eyes. His own brows grew playful. “have you now.” He said softy. He leaned forward almost pressing his lips to the others but not quite touching. Instead he popped a cheese cube into the mans mouth.

he was expecting tongue not cheese though the smell of booze told him all he needed to know about why the stranger thought to do it. swallowing the morsel he pressed close to the stranger and moving his hands from the rails to the man's firm buttocks he dipped in to kiss the mocha neck. when he was offered no resistance he nibbled and began to suck on the firm flesh

It had been so long since his arms wrapped themselves around another body that he wasn't trying to slaughter. He gasped with need as the lips went beneath the collar of his shirt. His own hands tangled in the blood colored tresses and his body moved in a snake like movement so only the fabric of their clothes kept each others flesh from meeting. The door behind them open and a voice announced that dinner was to be served in 3 minutes, they were needed at the tables assigned to them.

the body underneath him moved with a liquid grace that only the truly limber could pull off and he could not help but lap it up even as a voice behind them let him know his time was up. he did not stop his eager press even as the man slowed his writhing to a halt, with a long trailing lick he had spent years perfecting he traveled from the collar to the ear to whisper huskily so that only the stranger could hear before pulling away and straightening his suit to head back inside

Hot quivers of desire told him what he wanted for dinner, it was not Chicken Marsala. His breathing came back down to a controlled even state as the man moved away from him. With quick adjustments to his wardrobe he waited ten seconds before following behind the man and drifting towards his parents table. Secretly he kept his eye on the man, memorizing the words he had spoken in his ears.

he stayed only long enough for the first course before excusing himself with the line that he was not feeling so well and offering a cordial smile he left his seat and headed for the door, as he passed in front of the pyce family his eyes fell to the stranger and while it resolved half of his first question it did nothing to tell him the more pressing question of if the man would come

Unlike the gentleman, Galvin was trapped for the duration of two courses. He made small talk with yet another potential breeder, this time a girl who was from an equally strong line as his lineage. He excused himself finishing. He was craving the excitement the mysterious man brought with him. He chanted the instructions religiously over the course of dinner and though his latest drink had taken some of the curb off of him, his memory was still sharp. He walked to the meeting place idly wondering if he had been too late.

he timed it so that he was about five minutes ahead of the man pyce but when that time came and went and was followed by five more his mood dropped slightly. ordering a drink he settled in, there was always the chance he wasn't able to escape so he would stay until the end of the meal and then if the other had not shown he'd find some other distraction for the night

He found the man, and too his dismay he seemed to already be looking for another prize to chase. Silently Galvin snuck up behind the man and ran his tongue over the back of the mans ear. “Bored already?” He whispered softly into Kenneth ear.

he stopped making passing glances at the bartender as he felt his hair be pulled away and the shell of his ear be licked. he grinned widely but did not move from his position "yes, you should do something to fix that"

Nimble hands reached around the mans waist and stroked the area he desired most through his tightly fitted pants. He kissed the man on the neck gathering some of the freckled flesh into his teeth. Roughly he pulled the man the man back from the bar far enough to lick up his jaw bone. His head gestured towards a dark seating area.

pyce was not gentle and it thrilled him more than the soft foppish lovers he normally kept but even he knew it was a poor idea to fuck in public, especially a family function. flicking his card at the bartender he let her ring up his drink while he turned his attention back to the man. "not here, i am all up for scandal but not while my father and aunt are within viewing distance, let's take a ride to my place." the hand left him though the mouth remained until he was given his card back and he stood to leave. walking briskly with the man pyce following behind they found their way down to the street and hailed a cab. he directed the cabbie to one of his nicer apartments, if this one was any good he wanted to keep him interested in the idea coming back

He left a note for his parents detailing that he would be going home. He slipped into the cab behind the man with only a small grin on his lips to show his excitement. He enjoyed this man, there weren't many strings attached in a good honest fuck and well the man had not even bothered to ask for his name. It also amused him Kenneth appeared to from one of the wealthier families, lived in the upper part of town, and yet took a cab. Idly Galvin investigated the man with his fingers. He liked the strong jaw line and the blood colored hair. He found something strangely familiar about the curls but he found playing with them more enjoyable. The apartment he was led to was so sleek and clean, large and ghostly. He settled his grey eyes on Kenneth with a smile. One finger hooked its self into the mans collar and he pulled him close. “such bad hosting.” He said shaking his head playfully. “No drinks?... No food?” He spoke softly in a whispering tone. Even as he teased he secretly enjoyed the lack of homey intimacy.

he shrugged with a grin. "there are drinks but you've had plenty and i was thinking you'd provide the meal, how is it the japanese say it? itadakimasu~ thankyou for this feast." offering no more words he tugged the man back towards the bedroom and onto the bed, quickly the man stripped for him though he was slower to it. lightly nipping he pulled the other close. "are you leading this dance or following?"

"Arigato Mr roboto but your the host." He slid his hand under the mans and arched up for a chase kiss.

his smile grew lecherous and pushing the man down he let his lips tell exactly what kind of host he was, as the man pyce writhed against him he let his own desire swell before pulling away again. he offered the other a wink. "no glove no love"

He had began to eagerly anticipate having the man inside him when the mans injection brought him back to his senses. Galvin breathed out a husky yes nuzzling against the mans torso. “Thank you.” He fell back on the bed and pushed himself up on the pillows falling into there soft fluff while the man went to find the right rubber for the occasion.

what the other lacked in skill he made up for in natural talent and he found himself following with a second, then a third before collapsing onto the man. he took several moments to catch his breath before offering erratic kisses across a damp chest

The man actually gotten sounds of out him and even worse was that he had merely been reduced to a whimpering dog drenched in pleasure. He closed his eyes willing his breath to return to a normal pace from his rapid panting. He offered his gracious host another kiss before his mind went swimming, reviling in the night he had. He awoke turning over to see a stoic angry face. "Kenneth?"

wishing to stay he had fallen into a light doze before a snuffling snore woke him. his original intention was to wake the other with a kiss and an offer but leaning over the man he finally realized where he had seen him before, it was the hair that did it, with bangs in his face and the lightest dusting of stubble on his cheek he looked just like the stalker. feeling cheated he dug his finger into the nap of the crazy's hair before giving just enough of a tug to wake the other though as the muddled sleepy voice called to him questioningly he felt his ire run warmer. "i have figured your guise but not your game, you are the man who was stalking me yesterday. what is your trick?" he tightened his grip to wake the man up some

He reached up and tugged at the hand pulling on his scalp. It was not how he was used to waking up after spending a night with a stranger. The man and he should have been sharing an awkward goodbye. Before the question could tumble out of his mouth the words registered in his mind and the red hair fell into place. He bucked under the man trying to get away, hissing through his teeth. He would get no answers from him.

when the stalker began to fight him he rolled on top and pressed his free hand into the man's throat. "i will not hesitate to break your pretty neck, answer my question, what is your goal here?"

The touch that should have reminded him of bliss only brought him shame and disgust. He swallowed closing his eyes before answering the demon. “You would not have woken up if I'd know you were my target. Do you honestly think I am that low to use sex tactics!” He spat sneering at Kenneth... Leveau. He tried to move his legs to get free once again.

the spit on his cheek angered him though the accompanying buck reminded him of their current position. he loosened his grip on the man's throat though he tightened the one on his hair. "i wouldn't know you well enough to assume but anyone with eyes would know who i am without a moment's hesitation, drunk or not." he smiled then. "though i spent the night fucking your brains out, it is no wonder there isn't a thought in your head to call your own"

He ignored the pain pulling on his head any come back from him would have seemed childish and immature. Instead when the fingers were released from his throat he went for the mans face with balled fist. He did not have a stake but all he needed was a sharp object. If only he could get to the mans kitchen. He moved his body again, this time attempting to wedge some space between himself and the vampire.

the punch was a surprise and as his world exploded into stars he went back to squeezing until the bucking turned to spasms and the pain in his face resolved itself to a warm wetness. he focused in on the man gasping like a fish under him with his own blood splashing slickly on bare skin. he found the sight both appealing and nauseating. he did not let up any until he was certain the man would not swing again. "i am expected to go to grandmother's today you wouldn't want to make me late with your dying would you?"

The vampires casual tone only served to annoy him slightly. It wasn't until all of his limbs were locked down beneath the man that he stopped immobilized with his chest palpating. It didn't help that majority of his attempts were made while the man was between his legs. He finally fell limply against the the linens but not with out his own set of scars. The vampire could have easily killed him so why had he not? He looked into the brown eyes mirroring the mans earlier expression. “What can I do to get out of this room alive Kenneth?”

this was closer to correct, he could do negotiations, "first you can answer my questions, why are you trying to kill me and what would it take to make you forget about this whole bullshit thing? i can hire you over to our side, or, if i cannot convince you, i can make it so that there is a little accident outside on the balcony, suicide sounds nice."

He pushed himself up and stared into the eyes that mirrored his own. Only his seemed to narrow. The name Pyce must not have meant anything to the vampire. He did not disclose any other information. “Your fragrant lifestyle is intolerable, and we simply can not condone you or this Maia, making fledglings and mind slaves.” He said nothing about the rest.

he barked a laugh in his surprise and pulling a hank of bedding to his face wiped the still dripping nose. "your informants are poorly supplied, my grandmother opposes those sorts of things and until she dies i cannot do so myself. if that is your reason for repeatedly assaulting, stalking, and attempting to kill me then your job was for nothing." he stared down at the man and could not help but grin, "so are you finished here now?"

"Yes we are." He said using his concise words. He attempted to push the man aside. He would have words with his family though now he knew where this man lived, and where his lover lived he had some sort of leverage should he attempt this again. "No we aren't." He turned and looked at the man and studied him. "Why did you sleep with me?"

"because you wanted to get laid and i wanted to get laid, it was convenient,"his grin broadened "also you are sexy as fuck when you don't look like you've escaped from the sanitarium"

He leaned forward. "I will let you live." He said close to the face "Only because I want to get laid now." "who said you had any chips to negotiate with?" The taunt made him raise his brows and push himself up against the man in a fluid motion. Roughly he pushed him back to show him what chips he had to negotiate with.

he lounged lazily az the man tried to gather his things and remove the signs of blood and lust from his person, only the former was managed and throwing pyce a bone he sat up. "use the shower, also what is your favorite name?"