He almost dropped his drink with the speed in which they were excused. "you clever little bastard, you have more balls than i do but i think it is best we don't go back over there" recovering from the jolt he smirked. "What can I say, walking talking arm candy, that speaks the wit of the Garagrins." He leaned in close and nipped on Ambrosias ear. "Your family is very fun, but I agree." He said in a low whisper taking up a little kiss. "What else can we do at this shindig?"

lowering his voice he hummed, "the main kitchen is probably full but i think the secondary one should be empty, lets go show how little class we have"

The mention of food aroused his hunger and reminded him of the breakfast he only ate. Nodding he was whisked away into a smaller area where it was devoid of life and stocked full of things Galvin could easily cook for him and Ambrosia. Moving past the giant stainless steel and on to the cabinets he found a full stock of anything he could possible want to drink as well as carbs to keep himself from throwing up? Twisting on one of the counters he threw his hands up in defeat. "There is food, wine, and cheese, what would you like aside from me?"

grinning he threw his up in a mimic, "what the hell else is there but you?" movig close he made as if to lean in for a kiss but instead stopped just short and reached past the man's shoulder to grab a bottle, "red wine for dark meat, white for white"

If that was the answer, given how much he enjoyed fruity things he preferred a mixture of both. Propelling himself forward into Ambrosia he stole a kiss from the lips before ducking below one of the arms to gather the ingredients. "Choices choices... "

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It will not look as fancy but he made both XD

it seemed the kitchen was a hold for snacks and pyce pulled out several before finding pans and appliances to heat and fry with. he did not bother molesting the other this time and contented himself with pouring wine into one of the stemless glasses the other procured from one of the cupboards and sipping on that while he leaned against a counter

There was surprise, when Ambrosia had not touched him for nearly 15 minutes and even more when he managed to finish the meal and decorate it nicely. Taking the plates he walked close to the drinking man pressing his lips against the others face. "Is there some where more private we can eat? I do not want to shock your mother into a heart attack with my wonderful manners."

humming lowly at the kiss and soft words spoken so close he could almost feel them he was tempted to suggest right there but he knew better and only reached to take the bottle again and lead the other to his rooms

It was like the first time they met all over again. Sterile and unnerving to think the man actually lived in the room. Unlike his rooms at his parents house it held nothing to identify Ambrosia, personality, memories or even stains in the carpet. He did not stop at the bar and headed straight for the bed careful not to mess up the sheets before offering to trade food for wine.

turning he looked at pyce who had chosen the bed over the counter and pleased left the spot to come crawl onto the man's lap. with a grin he took the offered plate only to set it aside and pass over the drink, "i have forgotten how to eat galvin pyce, you should drink with me or else feed me, either way i want to end tonight with the flavor of you"

Pressing close to the body he found the edge of the freckled ear, and balancing one morsel with his other he whispered how to eat. "Silly, open your mouth, now close it suck and chew." He felt the other playfully scrape against his captured fingers. Again Galvin fed the rosy lips before his own, where there was nothing but crumbs and licks to be had, Galvin lay beneath the canopy, drowning in the soft gyration between his thighs.

soon the food and drink were forgotten and when pyce was ready he slid off of the bed and nursed with teeth and tongue until only his own want was left which was dispatched quickly enough by a greasy mouth and left them time enough to lounge and drink and eat little morsels while the hour slowly ticked to the eleventh

He did not take in as much as Ambrosia. His appeitite was not one for the finer things, as much as it was for salt. Cleaning the rim of his mouth he made sure that there was nothing a miss with either of them before they returned to mingle with the family. It was mostly an hour filled with different ways the others could cleverly drink, insult and nit pick at each other until finally the bells rang in the new years. He was happy when they managed to escape and as they slid into the back of the maybach he watched the illuminated sky. "You know, I could kill your family on the grounds for how snobbish they are but I believe they have already died." With no more expectation of him he slid into his favorite seat and gave Ambrosia the first kiss of the new year.

the kiss distracted him and his hips more so even than that and it took a minute or two for him to reply while he forced his hand down the back of the tight pants, "you forget, they are the elite, they were never alive to begin with. they don't have someone like galvin pyce to help them be born"

For the first time a long time his ears burned, and he could no longer tell if it was the wine or the words. Twisting he made his way down to Ambrosias neck as the hand delved further into a cup. "I am glad the holy pyce could save one unfortunate soul."He said as mouth started to make a lovely circle beneath Ambrosias jaw.

tipping his head back he hummed at the kisses licks and nips, "you misunderstand, there is nothing holy about it, you've damned us all. the rich shouldn't ever be allowed to live or the whole system breaks down... you should know that by now"

Grinning against the skin he took a playful bite out of Ambrosia. "Its a matter of perspective..." he said some what coyly licking and sucking along the bruised skin. "you say dammed I say... have you under my thumb." Galvin pressed further into Ambrosia adding his weight where the man could feel it most.

He was given that smug look of satisifaction as he was made to tuck himself back inside the tight pants. With a few wipes both he and Ambrosia looked as though nothing had happened. Outside the car the busy board walk knew nothing, and Galvin quickly found his arm locked into Ambrosias. The loud booms could still be heard over head. Galvin watched the fire works over the water as he pulled Ambrosia over to a vendor to get himself something to snack on while they played on the board walk.

hotdogs, hamburgers, funnel cake, lemonade, chocolate dipped fruit and sodapop. where pyce had been a picky eater before he inhaled now and the small clutch of toys he acquired as he went down the board grew as quickly as the snacks the man had eaten. the soft fluffy monkey doll was the last thing he grabbed before they made it to the end and offering a grin he looked up at the metal monolith that sat at the edge, "we are riding that thing, come on"

It was not like Ambrosia to choose the most boring ride in the park but soon the hidden motives could not hide in the roaming hands, the same hands that slipped the operator a roll of money for something whispered into the doopy kids ears. It was strange lifted high above the park still with the flashing excitement of the new year. Galvin melted into the kisses. As the ride suddenly stopped working the mouth moved southerly and for a long time they were 'stuck' in the privacy of the monorail. He tried in vain to fight the expert mouth and was given a lucky break when the machine suddenly started to work. With a laugh the pushed himself away "I see your game." He said too breathy for even his own taste as he pulled his shirt back down. "You are going to have to try harder."

he was either losing his touch or his sense of time for the ride was over before he could get what he wanted. moving back to his spot he offered a cocksure grin, "i might but you seem hard enough. i am ready to go home after one more game. i want to try the gun thing again"

Looking away he tucked himself back inside before the doors were opened. They escaped before the curious crowds wondered why only two people exited the ride. They found their way to the infamous booth where Ambrosia failed to win him a teddy bear the first time, the second time only after many tries. The man seemed to remember them and perked up realizing his business was about to increase tenfold.

he expected to get some sort of gratitude once he won the bear, instead he was given a challenge as the other took up a plastic gun and gave him a look that usually meant a fight or a fuck. setting down the bear where pyce had propped up the other stuffed animals he took up his gun again and put down his money

It was no longer about stuff animals. They stopped being a sorry replacement for the red head months ago. For some reason Ambrosia had still wanted to win him one. Once the little bell dinged the second round he turned his gun on the man and drenched him stepping close to the red head. He laughed and stuck the gun down Ambrosias pants.

the water was both frigid and unexpected and the yelp that came out of his mouth was quickly followed by cursing though not for long as cold plastic was shoved down his slacks. he held his hands up in a surrender, "if you do it you'll regret it"

Galvin saw Ambrosia's free hand and thought the other was going to grab him. Instead he reminded him of the time in the shower. It took a moment before Galvin remembered what the other was talking bout. His fingers stopped at the thought of digits inside him and his eyes rose to met Ambrosias. He studied him for a while as he wiggled his fingers in the air playfully. He called Ambrosias bluff, squeezing the trigger as hard as he could. "Then this is revenge." He said playfully.

there were no extra clothes in the maybach not that he cared and stripping out of his wet clothes as pyce unloaded all of the toys into the other seat he managed to strip down to nothing at all when the other slipped in on top of him and as the door closed out the uncomfortable draft he pressed in for a kiss

Resting comfortably against the clammy body he offered his heat to the other. As he watched the skyline swirl by him and the busy party goers disappear into their dens of debaucury, he realized that Ambrosia was talking to him. "Did tonight please you Galvin Pryce?" Wondered if he really had to answer "Hmm?" He said twisting so he could look at Ambrosia. His lips found a way to the mans cheek. "Did it please you?" The answer made his heart jump "your answer is my answer though my pleasure is going to be twice yours when we get back to the apartment regardless" It was too late to try and wiggle out of the arm that held him so firmly in the crevice. "Oh?" His own lips curled into a grin.

lowly he hummed an affirmation, "though before anything i think i'd like a little wine, do you have any at the apartment?" the reply was prompt, "An aged Alexander." he did not know it and stealing a kiss spoke back, "sounds cheap. do you have your phone? i do not wish to sully a good night with bad wine"

Galvin shook head digging into his pockets for the flat square and handed it to Ambrosia. He slid of the mans lap so he could make his call and spent the rest of the ride with the view. When they arrived back at the apartment he let the other fetch the glasses, he disappeared into the room to slip out of his bourgeoisie smelling attire and wash off any remains of grease that seeped into his skin.

the wine made it before they did and stripping back out of the still-wet slacks he went to fetch glasses and pour the wine. pyce did not return however and soon enough the sound of the shower came to him. tipping back his own glass he drank it before heading in where the other was busy scrubbing and giving a grin slipped in. as soon as he did the other tried to twist to face him but he was having none of that and bullying the other against the tile pressed his lips close to one dark ear, "remember what i said back at the boardwalk? that was not a hollow threat"