he grinned as the other stripped in his arms, "a pair of heeled shoes and jizz, that is how much you can have, you shouldn't however have on anything but me"

"Oh and how I am suppose to avoid dress code violation... no shoes... no spunk, only you." He said pulling the man into a kiss. With one nimble jump he latched himself around the others waist.

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it seemed inevitable that pyce would not last and the morning-evening ended where it began with pyce in bed though this time he managed to get a shower out of it first and as the other lay there resting he could not help but want to run his hand through the damp tresses, "i will be back later. sleep, eat something and call if you get bored i know i will be"

He did not wake, not for Ambrosia as he left, not for his dog that wandered loudly to his cage, or the doctor and let himself inside the apartment hours later. Galvin felt nothing as the man handled his limbs, inspecting every inch of his body. It wasn't until the man slipped the tiny sliver needle into his arm, that both he and his loins shamefully woke. There was a not of concern in the old eyes but Galvin said nothing. Instead he fell back among his pillows trying to recapture his sleep.

(If you want he will wake up way later. He will be hungry for what ever Ambrosia likes including sex, though the doctor will have warned Ambrosia not to be too rough)

the other never called and after the night became the next day he found himself skulking back to the apartment

He was not sure how long he was asleep. However waking he realized his arm was loaded with drugs and his body was warm, not by his dog but from being held like a doll. He rolled so that his body was straddling Ambrosia. He was hungry for both the man and his expensive taste in dinner.

he woke as he was shoved onto his back and sat upon and opening his eyes he saw galvin looking down at him with hungry eyes. he offered a grin, "'morning, you look like you want something pyce"

The words rolled off his tongue before he could stop them. "I am hungry Ambrosia Garagrin." His lips fell onto the mans collar, licking along the pale bone. Once he rounded the curve he let his teeth drag along until he found the curve of Ambrosia's should lightly nipping at it.

it made him smile wider and wake up more to hear his words given back to him and shifting so that he could see better he gave the other a retort, "then eat something and afterwards i can call that place you are so fond of"

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XD I think Galvin will die by snoo snoo.

there was no rest for the wicked it seemed for nearly as soon as he drifted off tangled around pyce he received a barrage of calls all demanding he come in to work, after the fourth call he pulled himself free to go clean off and see what the bitching was about

before ambrosia left he pulled the man by his collar twisting him into a kiss. his hand found the cell-phone, "only i should have your number" his second kiss grew a bit rougher, "call me and we will go out. no indian." letting go he hobbled to the shower not waiting for the door to slam

it took him a few minutes to understand what was so strange about the man's words but by then he was already in the maybach heading for work. feeling a sense of dread he called the doctor

once again his sex-induced coma was interrupted and like a bear awoke in the winter he was livid. three vials and two tests later he was released from a confused doctor. galvin slept then. He woke again he felt a twinge of happiness. A month vacation from the high demands of sex seemed just want the doctor ordered. Taking care of his dogs needs he returned home, washing off the remains of sweat. Galvin felt oddly content dressing in the clothes he rarely got to put on. It seemed he was either hunter or an exotic Victorian doll. Today he got to be a human being, have dinner. Buttoning the last button on his vest he turned to gather his phone as it danced on the counter. Throwing on his jacket he left his apartment, sliding into the back of the Maybach and greeting the other with a kiss.

the entire time he was gone he felt a twinge of unpleasant guilt, even after the doctor called and said none of the tests came back positive and the more comprehensive one was unlikely to pull out a different answer. it was with trepidation then that he picked up the man though the cheerful face and happy demeanor seemed to support the doctor's words. he accepted the kiss with silence and a smile that looked real enough to be accepted, "i do hope your fondness for foreign foods extends to seafood"

His smile never left his face as the car rolled away from the curb. “Oh? I thought after that one sea food place you would never touch fish again.” He felt roaming fingers inch along his thigh as they rounded another corner. Galvins hand fell on top of the pale one and he leaned across kissing the curve of Ambrosia's chin. He pulled back a little when his lips met nothing but coldness. Studying Ambrosia he found himself asking. "Is everything alright?"

he nodded. "everything is fine. the doctor said you seemed tired but i see you now and you are strung out enough to have had caffeine directly injected into your veins.... either way this is not some kiddie-bait grease-pit like your choice, you want food and i want class"

His face contorted into a little o. Soon it turned into a chuckle keeping majority of his comments to himself. He curled back by the window, still feeling the hand on his thigh. "Don't you ever get tired?"

( He means more then just sex )

the 'no' fell easily from his lips though at the look of the other he raised a brow and elaborated, "i am a gargarin, i tire of nothing but droll parties and arguments i cannot win"

"Hmm, how can I live up to those standards." He said teasingly pulling the other into yet another kiss. He wanted to say that one day he would grow tired of Galvins withered old bones. That melancholic thought did not break through his smile. "Then what do Garagins do for fun?"

allowing the kiss he let himself fall into the easy grin the other usually hated so, "i can't speak for the others but this one does clubs and pyces"

"You rebel, you." He said pushing gently against the others face before capturing the horrible grinning lips with another kiss. Sliding closer his hand fell beneath the red locks as he found his way on to Ambrosia's lap.

( XD So old habits die hard and I am not sure how far away this japanese place is )

there was something to be said for bad habits and despite himself he found pyce to be a hard one to break, only a small delay to spare their clothes from the diminishing pile of rubbers stood between him and his favorite habit and he was quick to sate himself

(assume that the driver circled a few times if it happened more than once though remember, pyce has spent a month in chastity. ambrosia revels XD)

He made it through the ride with out getting any evidence on his clothes, though he had to have the others arm to keep from wobbling. Galvin was not surprised by the mans upscale taste. They were led through the soft noise of the room to a pair of green chairs that sat under a window. Again his smile showed its self as he saw the menu.

(

it had been a while since he had been here and longer still since he had been here for something other than business but it seemed he was still remembered and shortly after sitting down a bottle of sake found it's way to their table

It seemed that no expense was spared in the wake of the Garagrin. It had been a long time since he drank and ate such high quality things. It was also nice to be in the company where he could talk, laugh and enjoy himself. Secretly he knew that Ambrosia held a disdain for such things knowing trivial conversations were boring for him but the effort did not go unnoticed. .Twisting a piece of sushi between his chops sticks, he offered a taste to the other.

he had not enjoyed idle chatter in a long time though tuning the other out with only the occasional agreement left him plenty of time to enjoy the view and enjoy he did. his gaze only left the strong jaw and rosy lips when the stone-colored eyes compelled him. he smiled as he accepted the bite

Galvin delayed the moment a bit more by ordering desert. Once they were finished with their meal, rather then getting back in the Maybach, Galvin interlocked his arm with Ambrosia's and turned him down the side walk. One block turned into another and soon they were confronted with an old time movie theater that had been refurbished to play modern movies. .Not even aware of what was out he took a glance at the posters. "Pick one." He said gesturing to the wall of illuminated posters.

it did not matter to him what they saw and flicking his fingers up at the nearest one he let himself be dragged off towards the entrance

(he will have a light smirk, he is pleased when galvin is happy even if he is something of a dull guy XD)

It was dark it was empty, there was sugar, and popcorn. Galvin found them a pair of seats in the middle of the theater surrounded by chairs. He had not seen or heard of the movie but by the end of the opening scene it did not matter. His eyes were some what invested in watching the feature, and feeding popcorn to Ambrosia from the bag in the mans lap.

(This could either turn into sexy fun times or not XD )

it was loud and he didn't like it though the softly callused fingers that fed him popcorn kept him from bitching and the thought of adding one more room to his belt. without turning his head he slumped lower and slid his hand over one firm thigh

The touches turned into grabbing, and like giddy teenagers. In the darkness his mouth raised the man up, and his flesh fed him as their sounds were drowned out by the loud movie before them. He left the theater with a smile. They managed to make it into the maybach and back to the apartment before his clothes were fully lost. Cloaked in bed sheets and lust, the two bodies danced until there was nothing left but the dawning sun on their backs while they slept in each others arms.

he made it to work rather late though he did not bother explaining himself and instead holed up in his office to play catch-up

Galvin lay in bed. Basking in the glory of not having to work. Closing his eyes he thought about the club and his month long absence wandering if any of his clients still wanted him. Rising from the stained sheets, he cleaned, ate and went to review the clubs books and appointments and put in a request for new costumes from their french supplier.

he was still buried in receipts and bullshit requests, iou's and all manner of detritus when he received a call on both his cell and the office phone. setting down his pen he gave the cell a glance and a sigh before answering

(he will call yours right after "maia's dead" in deadpan with either a pause if yours needs to speek or hanging up right after and not being reachable by phone)

He finished finalizing his plans for Ambrosia's birthday. Galvin relaxed at his office chair visualizing screwing Ambrosia dressed as Bacchus. When his phone rang. Picking it up, the only voice he heard said. “Maya is dead.” There was no time for questions. He was cut off and the call would not be picked up again.

The rest of the Afternoon was spent not at the office or with his lover but with all the other peons preparing for Mayas funeral.

It was an anxious week before he heard anything, and even then it was not from the other but rumors and his brothers information network. By Saturday, Galvin found himself walking his dog in the park. His mind was consumed with thoughts of his workload he had recently taken on.

fresh and pressed soon turned to fresh enough and pressed only on the outside as the paperwork piled up and false sympathies too. he was nearly drowned in both by the time of the over-done funeral and was so tired he nearly fell asleep at the reading of the will though he was pleased to find he received a fair pittance and suzan the lion's share. once in the maybach he slept until a familiar body fell into the seat next to his and a wet nose jammed itself against his face

(the driver flagged him down)

It was amusing to see the other being loved by his dog. He pulled the leash back so that the dog would lay flat on the bottom of the car. "No calls, no mysterious dropping by the club, not even kidnapping?" He teased reaching across the car in his dogs place and easily sliding into the others lap as his lips fell onto the others.

the sweet lips woke him better than dog slobber and he was pleased enough not to speak until the other pulled away on his own, "i did not even have enough free time to myself to scratch my balls. so maia is dead and susan got almost half of maia's money, unfortunately the company did not stay whole, the bulk of that went to my brother and the rest got divvied up though i only cared about the cash myself. i can cover the club for about a year on what i got out of it"