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An ivory colored hill kicked the door drowning out the sounds of their lovemaking. What started out on the floor some how ended on in breaking in the new day bed. Exhausted and breathless, Galvin curled up on Ambrosia. He would have to remember that mesh was not the only thing Ambrosia favored.
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everything from the navel-up hurt like a bitch but it was worth it to finish what they had started that morning with absolutely none of the stress of having to talk or explain or even ask. it did not hurt either that he had a gasping pyce snuggled against him covered in nips and smeared with white makeup giving his skin the look of coffee with the cream only half mixed in. he gave a lazy grin, "you should teach"
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He merely raised a brow and amusingly shook his head. "Why so you can have clones to sleep with?" He tiredly pushed himself up, and moved to find the blanket and covered the other. He kissed him again. "I have vicodin if you need it."
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he barked a laughing 'yes' though he did not specify to which question the word was directed though from galvin gamely getting up and limping off to find him pills he put his bet on the latter
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Galvin slid off the other, disappearing long enough to get a drink and his pills. As he came back to the bed he gathered a blanket that had fallen to the side. He smiled looming over the other. "Say ah." He teased holding up the capsules.
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he thought about playing coy but the relief of medication was too great a temptation and so instead he simply closed his eyes and opened his mouth to recieve
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Galvin watched his sly sleeping beauty and restrained himself from laughing and hitting the man. He tucked the pill on his tongue and leaned over Ambrosia giving the other a hearty kiss.
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the irony of a kiss that soothed pain was not lost on him and after swallowing the large slick pill he slowed down and deepened the kiss
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Galvin pulled back long to lay the second pill on his tongue before resuming. Some how his body slid back onto its rightful place on Ambrosia's midsection.
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if it had been any other day he would have taken pyce up on the offer but as it stood there was no guarantee he'd be able to finish before either pain or the pleasant numbness set in and there were few things more embarrassing than failing to deliver. he shifted the best he could up the wall so that he was sitting properly even with pyce still on him, "you forgot to tell me how the club's affairs were going when i got here, you ought to share before i am too far out of it for numbers to even register"
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He settled into a warm spot, laying his head at the center of the mans chest before going over every last detail he could think to tell the man. "there is one last thing." He said hoping Ambrosia was still sane enough to understand. "Next Saturday I have to be Galvin. My parents are hosting a fundraiser and I need to be there."
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he was already feeling better by the end of the half-assed report and had somehow ended up petting the other as he listened. stilling his hands he let his eyes slide away, "am i expected or are you just telling me you will be gone?"
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For a long time he said nothing. His face had fallen into a frown. Twisting off Ambrosia's chest he straightened himself with out giving him a real answer. He twisted putting the blanket over the pale body and bade a command for him to sleep before walking out the room to see to the rest of the club.
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he did not want to and as soon as the other stepped through the door he rose to follow, the dizziness however let him know it was a poor choice and abruptly he sat back down and rested his back against the wall, he would wait for galvin to come back
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Silently he came back into the room once the building was closed and all the dancers had left. He had thought long and hard about the others question and counted the books as he continued to think. The stakes had changed since he first met the other. His family knew nothing of his night time activities and his brother loathed Ambrosia so much he would murder the man on sight. He waited for Ambrosia to wake, letting the nerves coil in his stomach.
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he was starting to get used to waking up in pain and felt bad for all the times he knocked the hell out of pyce though as he opened his eyes and the room swam he took it back and cursed the fucker for the painkillers
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