He opened his mouth and closed it, if he had to make the choice now there was only one. He couldn't stay with this man. As much as he loved the place, he of all people could not fall into the mans trap. "No, Ambrosia." His attention went back to playing with his dog as a wave of drowsiness hit him.

he woke to the sound of a lock turning and his first thought was a burglar though as the nameless soul stepped across the wood floor he relaxed. feeling long arms slide around him he leaned into it. "you are troubled by something? it is rare you come in the middle of the night" he sighed against soft lips. "you are either lonely or you have gotten bad news, am i correct?" a gentle bite. "bad news, you are going to have to speak soon, i am not trained in reading lips." the hands joined in and he rolled to see the other in the half-gloom of the night. he offered the begging lips a kiss "you are such a child leveau"

He felt like was dreaming on clouds until a long slobbery tongue woke him up, panting heavily in his face. The mousy doctor had a time wrestling with the large dog and he usually lost. In the end of the second day trapped at Ambrosia's apartment he allowed for an IV of both pain meds and nutrition supplements. It was both nice and strange having the doctor for company. He was sure he would not see Ambrosia again until at least Saturday night and by then he would be long gone from this house. He dreamed away most of that time, unsure if dancing would kill him using his dog as a blanket.

it was a sad state of affairs he was in to be standing in the elevator heading up to see pyce. each time the man had fucked things up he attempted to wash his hands of him but each week as friday dawned he found himself looking forwards to saterday with noting planned to fill the twenty-four hours leading up to it. he moved out of the elevator as it dinged and pulled out the key to the apartment. when he got inside he could hear the water running and grinning he shoo'd the doctor out the door so he could take advantage of his lucky break in peace

It felt wonderful to have water wash through his hair after a week of being bed ridden. The doctor assured him that as long as he didn't do any unusual activities. He was free to go home and live his life. The man was extra careful to warn Galvin not to dance or stalk for at least another week till the bruises faded. He heard, his dog barking and thought it was the good doctor coming back into the apartment.

he had only just made it to the bedroom when the damn dog began barking and he quirked a brow. it was laying on the bed as if it owned the place and though it was wagging it's tail it certainly sounded upset. calling for it softly he headed for the kitchen. it bounded after him and he opened the refrigerator. he was somewhat disappointed, there was plenty of things that were food but no real meat or anything. he settled for what looked to be packaged sandwich turkey and pulling the whole thing out of the wrapper threw it on the floor for the eager dog to eat. he headed back to the bathroom

The barking stopped, and Galvin could hear the footsteps of another person, along with his dog. His shoulders slumped relaxing. He would have to do something special for the doctor for taking such good care of him. Galvin let the water pool in his before splashing the collected cup on his face. His hair was wet enough that he could wash his hair with ease. It felt strange, the mans apartment accessories always seemed to match the dwelling, The silver apartment house numerous vanilla smelling items, the green one natural forest. This one, Galvin wasn't sure he wanted to smell like sandal wood.

opening the door he was greeted with a cheery 'what's up doc' he only smirked and took off his shoes and coat before heading for the shower and stepping in. his smirk broadened into a lecherous leer at the man's shocked face. "i have come to check on the patient, it is time to check his temperature"

He jumped. Reflexively the bottle he was holding hit the invading man across the face. In the limited space of the tub he spun around quickly extending his leg into Ambrosia's side.

the attack on his face caught him off guard and the pain over his cheek was met with a wholly unexpected kick to his side and grabbing the leg they both went down in a wet heap. he was lucky to land on top and did his best to pin the flailing man until he had calmed down some. hacking a laugh he slouched against the bare back. "ha-you are always so frisky, i might need to have you put on ritalin if you cannot calm yourself"

The arm around his waist caught him before the ceramic tub could do any more damage. He could feel the wet slick fabric around Ambrosia's legs pushing between his thighs, pinning him near the draining water. It made small embarrassing sounds escape his lips. “Stop sneaking up on me.” Galvin heaved twisting his body in the grasp so he could some what see the man behind him. He reached up and touched one of Ambrosia's sore cheeks. “You just wont admit you like getting your ass kicked.”

to his credit he did not flinch at the touch. "actually, if i remember correctly it is you who usually does the sneaking, though i have to say, i do indeed like the struggle that comes before the prize. he lifted himself just enough so the other could finish the awkward turn before resting once more on top of him. "these days though all i can think of is the prize. my other lovers have started complaining. what are you going to do about it?"

He shifted until one of his knees rested comfortably over the curve of the tub and the other twisted around Ambrosia's lower body. Galvin attempted to push his off the bottom of the tub. “They must be disappointed that you keep your clothes on.” he chastely kissed the man running his fingers down the buttons, yanking one after another free of Ambrosia's shirt. “Why do you want my prize?”

he helped by pulling away just enough to let the man's hands work unencumbered. "they say food you kill yourself tastes better and things bought are better appreciated than things given.....maybe i like earning your prize more than if i got it for free"

Galvins eyes playfully narrowed. "As you wish." He gave the man one last kiss before bucking hard and attempting to move from underneath the body. His foot that dangled over the tub curled inside the porcelain, and he used it as leverage to continue pushing, and arching his body until he had enough room to try and slip from underneath Ambrosia.

he was not sure if he found the struggling erotic or painful though as the heel of a hand found his jaw he decided on painful and pushed the slippery man back to the bottom of the tub