galvin's flailing was getting out of hand and there were people flocking to stare. he was certain the police would be called soon if they weren't already. when galvin reached up he dipped to crush their lips together harshly and forced his tongue into the other man's mouth. he was offered a bite but quickly pyce submitted and pulling away he whispered harshly into the man's ear, "this is not america, we will be arrested if we stay"

The wild movements turned erotic and once again, Galvins body said what his lips could not. The man had not lied to him. It was only himself that caused him the greatest turmoil. He looked up at the man with lustful eyes captivated. Galvin swallowed deeply but his simple word still managed to come out as a moan. “Dinnher?”

offering a rough 'yeah' he pulled galvin from the cold concrete and walked them both back to where their apartment lay. several times on the way he paused to steal a kiss to tide him over. he wondered idly if pyce brought anything nice enough to wear out or if it would be better just to get roomservice

His legs did not want to function the way they properly should, and each time Galvin found himself coming to some logical conclusion it was stolen away by a renewal in devious thoughts by a simple kiss from the others lips. They made it back to the room safely enough though Galvin had not understood a word that Ambrosia said. “If we are going out, I need a cold shower.”

"a cold shower?" he grinned as the other stepped away towards the bathroom mindless of even getting clothing. lecherously he followed

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He licked down in the lingering taste of beef and semen as he lay on Ambrosia's chest. A tired hand reached out and stroked Ambrosia's chin. His eyes roamed across the contours of the chiseled face. He was close to falling asleep but fought it, if it kept the mans arms around him.

whereas the shower had been fire and violence dinner was all lips and sensuality and as he lay there with pyce half asleep tangled in the ruined blanket and remains of dinner he could not help but feel smug over his luck. "i am glad you wanted this pyce, i think i am happy"

He did nothing more but move his head slightly in agreement, unable to speak much. Galvin found himself under the spell of sleep listening to Ambrosias heart beat.

he laid there until he was certain pyce was asleep then staggered to his feet with the man in arm to pull them both to bed. he had no regrets

Galvin did not wake until the sun was well into the sky. He rolled over to the sound of continuous typing. He reached out and stilled the fingers. “What time is it?” He croaked.

staring down at the hand he offered it an almost-smile and pulled it from the keys so he could close his laptop and set it aside. "nearly one, you slept in and i grew bored"

Galvin rose to quickly from his spot in the bed. Most of Sunday had already gone, and they had yet to walk on the beach or visit anything or shop. His face fell and he tried to hide his emotions. "Did you already eat?"

"no, i figured you would want something when you woke and there is no point in eating twice." he offered a grin. "though given your eating habits i probably could have and be no worse off for it"

The joke was nearly lost in the panic, but Ambrosia's oddly good mood was highly infectious. He stopped concerning himself with their small window of time and grinned. "You can. I need to diet for a few hours." He confessed stroking his throat softly.

a low chuckle escaped him. "now, now, that is my favorite part." with the laptop out of the way he stretched languidly over pyce. "though i am hungry. room service or a real meal?"

Galvin pulled Ambrosia till their lips met and his hands were roaming freely around his rose colored tresses. "Service." He said with a smile, letting one of his legs intertwine itself around Ambrosias.

he grinned as he was pulled into an embrace, "tch, i thought you needed to 'diet', you seem hell bent on gorging yourself. i am going to make you work for it. fuck me galvin pyce"

Twisting his legs into Ambrosia's, Galvin used his arms to propel himself off the mattress, rolling until he was on top of the pale body. Veraciously, Galvin kissed Ambrosia's body, teasing it with nips and sucks. There was something about the man that always brought out the animal in him.

he made pyce sign for the service and bring over the trays, too pleased just to lay there and enjoy the feeling. "py-galvin, you should feed me"

Galvin pulled in the cart, capturing one of the stray berries at the top of the crepe for himself. He pushed the cart close to the bed. With a smirk he seated himself on top of the others still moist hips and straddled them. He plucked a large strawberry drenched in cream and brought it to his lips with an eye brow raised. “You didn't say please.” He sucked on the tip of the fruit.

he knew pyce's tricks and he knew better than to fall for them though he could not help but tease with a subtly rolling rock. "why should i say please? i am the one footing the bill, now a thankyou for feeding me may be in order but never a ple~ase"

Galvin rolled forward close to Ambrosia's lips. "No please, no breakfast." He grinned finally swallowing the strawberry with a raised eye brow. He reached out to pick up another.

reaching out he took the wrist and pulled it close enough he could kiss the soft skin of it. "unless you wish to offer yourself as a substitute i would think you'd be happy to feed me"

His eyes shifted between the fruit and his wrist. A chill of temptation crept down his spine. "How hungry are you?"

that garnered a laugh and offering it a kiss he let the wrist go. "you are an idiot p-galvin. no, i want the fruit not your blood, it is too early for junkfood"

He shook his head and shoved the fruit in the others mouth simply to stop his condescending laugh. As he plucked another fruit to offer to the red lips he found himself saying. "It is too late for anything else."

he did not understand the man's words he was certain and dropping the humor gave a small frown. "what do you mean?" he watched pyce's face mirror his own and words of acceptance over their having to leave fell from the man's lips. he relaxed. "galin pyce you idiot, we are here all week not all weekend"

There was anger in his brows before he could stop himself. "You fucking bastard. what about all that shit that I was taking time from your other lovers?" His anger was sedated some what by forcefully feeding Ambrosia another slab of cream covered fruit. It dawned on him that he may get to go to Paris after all.

the next bite was rough but the delicate smile that twisted itself onto pyce's face was worth discomfort. he swallowed and grinned. "what did you think i meant? they all had to stay home"

The smile turned into a kiss that melted into the body beneath him. In his excitement he had nothing to say. Slowly his mind came back to him. There was a slight amused chuckle to his voice. “I recall you asking me why you give up time to be with only me. Since you have given me a real vacation, I am yours anything you wish to do, see, touch until I have to be a Pryce again.”

if he were a cat he felt as if he would be purring now and ran a hand up a dark thigh, "if that is so i want you to feed me galvin, and after that i want to lay here for a while longer until i have to remember i am a gagarin"

Galvin obliged finally pulling the plated crepe over to the bed. He forked each piece and feed Ambrosia in true hedonism style. Anything that strayed from the mans mouth was soon kissed away by Galvins lips. Once he was finished he properly wiped Ambrosia's mouth clean before twisting his body so he could lay on the warm pale flesh.

he felt sated by the meal and his companion and it seemed the feeling was mutual as pyce quickly fell asleep. he waited until the other was breathing slowly and without mind before untangling himself enough to find his phone over the side of the bed and make arrangements for lunch. he needed sustenance and pyce's offer earlier proved he needed it soon

He woke to the pale blue glow and the continuous typing and did not move. His body seemed to protest any movement under the guise that it was his day of rest. He cleared his throat. “Ambrosia, I did not bring clothes for a week. Do you mind if we go get some?”

the noise made him twitch though he was quick to hide it by half twisting under the man's weight. "what are you a woman? you brought a whole case... yes, we can buy you more"

Galvin pushed himself up and slid the computer away onto the soft cushions. He settled himself back into his seat and let his fingers trail against Ambrosia's chest. He smiled. “I want to get something for work, I have to find something to impress my boss. You know stand out from the other girls.”