Galvin breathed in deeply. He did not care to think of a price given how badly he wanted this. "Its on the house." He said kissing the other again, twisting his legs tighter, and meshing their bodies together.

he did not stop to question the price as his libido and pyce's reminded him of what he had been missing for the last week

His body was swung around and landed on the cold wood slathered in paper work. Galvin hungrily kissed Ambrosia, only letting their lips part when one of them needed air. Shaky fingers began to ball the fabric of Ambrosia's shirt until it came loose from his slacks, exposing more of the pale flesh. He kicked until the slacks gave way while his own pants were roughly tugged from his body exposing the mans prize. A week with out relations left him unguarded. He cried blissfully into the others lips curling his claws into the others shirt.

almost two days without companionship made him rough and a week without pyce under him made him cruel but the man under him seemed thrilled with the abuses and forgetting his upset he found the man's soft neck and let him know how he felt

Ambrosia had buried himself deep enough to hit a particular spot each time. His body writhed under the nibbles that sucked his flesh raw. He buried his head into Ambrosia's shoulder trying not to betray their deed with his mouth.

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The heaving chest and tried limbs lay mingled together, until Galvin felt the other rise from his spot. He was pulled from his half daze on the ground. Almost immediately his limbs protested the movement but the other mentioned something about a room and bed and Galvin dumbly nodded. With the others arm around his waist he walked to the last room that was with out glass viewing walls. It was the room shared by he and Ambrosia when the old manager wanted to suck the mans wallet dry. He lead the other inside. Where there was once a horrible 70s love den décor, now had something sensible including a mini bar and a plush couch that could accommodate both bodies comfortably. He pushed the other down and climbed on top of him. He was not sure he could go another round with out needing the doctor. He missed his intended kiss entirely resting his head on the rising and falling pecks instead and with out warning drifted into sleep.

he managed a short nap before one of pyce's girls, morgan he blearily noted, let him know they needed someone to appease a customer. not even bothering with clothes he rose and only stopping long enough to wipe of his torso with the man's shirt went to go see what the problem was

Morgan turned to wake up Galvin but thought better of it. He wanted to show. He followed behind Dick with his arms crossed amused that the man was about to defuse a situation with out his pants. With out question the red head had a familiar air about him but Morgan could not place it. He did understand, along with many of the other boys, understood why Leslie wanted to keep the man to himself.

it wasn't even a real problem. grabbing the angry drunk by the back of the neck he appiled just enough pressure to calm the man down and see him out the door. with a shake of his head he turned around to see several customers and the girls all staring. "is that all? good, now leave me the fuck alone." saying no more he went to find his slacks then go back to sleep

By the time he resurfaced from his deep slumber the soreness at settled in. Galvin felt as if he had just been hit by a truck and stumbled off the sofa as proof. He paused long enough to find the blanket he hid in the room and tucked Ambrosia in before stumbling back to his shamble of an office to complete the nights paper work.

when he woke again it was with pyce on top instead of bottom and with a blanket over them both. realizing he would get no better opportunity to hold the man who broke his heart he pulled the other into his arms and played as one asleep

It was subtle but in his sleep he could hear the increase in the mans heart beat as his head lay against the rising and falling chest. He did not recall if he said anything but was simply giving sarcastic sass and a command to fall back asleep. He mostly obeyed with one small reservation. He pressed his lips against the others chest and whispered a barely audible sweet dreams.

the next two and a half days oscillated between moving very quickly and dragging on and he found himself anticipating wednesday though he knew he shouldn't. he blamed a weakness in his character for the neediness he felt but it did nothing to change the fact that he was still going