He opened his mouth and closed it, if he had to make the choice now there was only one. He couldn't stay with this man. As much as he loved the place, he of all people could not fall into the mans trap. "No, Ambrosia." His attention went back to playing with his dog as a wave of drowsiness hit him.

he woke to the sound of a lock turning and his first thought was a burglar though as the nameless soul stepped across the wood floor he relaxed. feeling long arms slide around him he leaned into it. "you are troubled by something? it is rare you come in the middle of the night" he sighed against soft lips. "you are either lonely or you have gotten bad news, am i correct?" a gentle bite. "bad news, you are going to have to speak soon, i am not trained in reading lips." the hands joined in and he rolled to see the other in the half-gloom of the night. he offered the begging lips a kiss "you are such a child leveau"

He felt like was dreaming on clouds until a long slobbery tongue woke him up, panting heavily in his face. The mousy doctor had a time wrestling with the large dog and he usually lost. In the end of the second day trapped at Ambrosia's apartment he allowed for an IV of both pain meds and nutrition supplements. It was both nice and strange having the doctor for company. He was sure he would not see Ambrosia again until at least Saturday night and by then he would be long gone from this house. He dreamed away most of that time, unsure if dancing would kill him using his dog as a blanket.

it was a sad state of affairs he was in to be standing in the elevator heading up to see pyce. each time the man had fucked things up he attempted to wash his hands of him but each week as friday dawned he found himself looking forwards to saterday with noting planned to fill the twenty-four hours leading up to it. he moved out of the elevator as it dinged and pulled out the key to the apartment. when he got inside he could hear the water running and grinning he shoo'd the doctor out the door so he could take advantage of his lucky break in peace

It felt wonderful to have water wash through his hair after a week of being bed ridden. The doctor assured him that as long as he didn't do any unusual activities. He was free to go home and live his life. The man was extra careful to warn Galvin not to dance or stalk for at least another week till the bruises faded. He heard, his dog barking and thought it was the good doctor coming back into the apartment.

he had only just made it to the bedroom when the damn dog began barking and he quirked a brow. it was laying on the bed as if it owned the place and though it was wagging it's tail it certainly sounded upset. calling for it softly he headed for the kitchen. it bounded after him and he opened the refrigerator. he was somewhat disappointed, there was plenty of things that were food but no real meat or anything. he settled for what looked to be packaged sandwich turkey and pulling the whole thing out of the wrapper threw it on the floor for the eager dog to eat. he headed back to the bathroom

The barking stopped, and Galvin could hear the footsteps of another person, along with his dog. His shoulders slumped relaxing. He would have to do something special for the doctor for taking such good care of him. Galvin let the water pool in his before splashing the collected cup on his face. His hair was wet enough that he could wash his hair with ease. It felt strange, the mans apartment accessories always seemed to match the dwelling, The silver apartment house numerous vanilla smelling items, the green one natural forest. This one, Galvin wasn't sure he wanted to smell like sandal wood.

opening the door he was greeted with a cheery 'what's up doc' he only smirked and took off his shoes and coat before heading for the shower and stepping in. his smirk broadened into a lecherous leer at the man's shocked face. "i have come to check on the patient, it is time to check his temperature"

He jumped. Reflexively the bottle he was holding hit the invading man across the face. In the limited space of the tub he spun around quickly extending his leg into Ambrosia's side.

the attack on his face caught him off guard and the pain over his cheek was met with a wholly unexpected kick to his side and grabbing the leg they both went down in a wet heap. he was lucky to land on top and did his best to pin the flailing man until he had calmed down some. hacking a laugh he slouched against the bare back. "ha-you are always so frisky, i might need to have you put on ritalin if you cannot calm yourself"

The arm around his waist caught him before the ceramic tub could do any more damage. He could feel the wet slick fabric around Ambrosia's legs pushing between his thighs, pinning him near the draining water. It made small embarrassing sounds escape his lips. “Stop sneaking up on me.” Galvin heaved twisting his body in the grasp so he could some what see the man behind him. He reached up and touched one of Ambrosia's sore cheeks. “You just wont admit you like getting your ass kicked.”

to his credit he did not flinch at the touch. "actually, if i remember correctly it is you who usually does the sneaking, though i have to say, i do indeed like the struggle that comes before the prize. he lifted himself just enough so the other could finish the awkward turn before resting once more on top of him. "these days though all i can think of is the prize. my other lovers have started complaining. what are you going to do about it?"

He shifted until one of his knees rested comfortably over the curve of the tub and the other twisted around Ambrosia's lower body. Galvin attempted to push his off the bottom of the tub. “They must be disappointed that you keep your clothes on.” he chastely kissed the man running his fingers down the buttons, yanking one after another free of Ambrosia's shirt. “Why do you want my prize?”

he helped by pulling away just enough to let the man's hands work unencumbered. "they say food you kill yourself tastes better and things bought are better appreciated than things given.....maybe i like earning your prize more than if i got it for free"

Galvins eyes playfully narrowed. "As you wish." He gave the man one last kiss before bucking hard and attempting to move from underneath the body. His foot that dangled over the tub curled inside the porcelain, and he used it as leverage to continue pushing, and arching his body until he had enough room to try and slip from underneath Ambrosia.

he was not sure if he found the struggling erotic or painful though as the heel of a hand found his jaw he decided on painful and pushed the slippery man back to the bottom of the tub

He slid like a fish and only succeed in making it to the other end of the tub. His body twisted once again underneath the man that held him pinned, though this time he had a lovely view of the pale flesh freed from his shirt. Galvin arched his way into a kiss, capturing the rosy lips while his arms snaked his way around the mans neck for support. His toes curled against the ceramic wall tile, while his hips rubbed against the wet slacks eager to get the prize still drenched in confined clothing.

he was eager for the kiss though when the man pulled away a pale drop was sliding across his forehead. he frowned and shifted to wipe away the smearing makeup with his sleeve. it drew a laugh from pyce though a rough kiss stopped the sound and he was free to enact his revenge on the brown man

Nothing could prepare him for the rough ride. The man went with out all of his usual charms including the ritualistic sheath, that made the guiding motions a bit easier on Galvin's body. It did little to deter the panting, moaning and cries of pleasure brought on by the rough kissing and sucking. The marks that had become invisible were etched into Galvins flesh. Though Ambrosia seemed to take particular care around Galvins neck, he was none to lenient with the preexisting bite mark. He did not draw blood again but he made sure Galvin knew of his true possessive nature.

pyce was eager and he was blooded but it was difficult to manage and he was rougher than he intended though it only seemed to excite the other more, giving into it he left marks that would show on top of his usual spots. when it came he was not satisfied and sliding down he offered one of his lovers' favorite treats

The spontaneity in their normal habitual route was again interrupted by surprise. Galvin could not do much but let the man ravish his body as he pleased. He had been reduced to nothing but a tired blinking pile of flesh by the time Ambrosia finished, proudly displaying a wolfish grin that was contrary to the gentle kisses he now used. One pale held him close, while the other roamed inspecting the damage. If this was what the future held for him in this place, Galvin leaned his head back and managed to say maybe, before closing his eyes.

he was not certain what the 'maybe' was for but it was followed by closed eyes and a sigh. shifting off of the other he shakily stood and turned off the water before dragging the man to his feet and pushing him towards the dirty bed. "don't fall asleep"

"Fuck you Garagin." He said through tired teeth. He fell onto the plush bed blinking sheepishly at Ambrosia. "What are you doing?"

he stretched before throwing off the soaked shirt, how it managed to stay on he did not know. "dressing, unlike you i have obligations." he didn't mention he had a few hours yet before he had to do anything but the other did not need to know. pulling the spare change of clothes from the drawer he began to dress

"Sorry, my only job is stalking you." He pushed himself off the blankets enjoying the view from behind. "The company didn't want a lead that had to take weeks off for personal injury."

he frowned as he slid on a fresh shirt. "you were fired? if you would like i can fix that. what is the name of the company you worked for and your supervisor?"

Galvin barked out a laugh. "And what will happen the next time you decide to lash out? I can't dance with a broken arm or if my lower half doesn't work. I will find my own job. In the mean time it is stalking you." He found himself leaning against the bed with a smirk on his face. "Does this mean that I am free Saturday?"

the frown deepened and grabbing his shorts he turned to look at the man before putting them on. "if that is what worries you then i will try not to break you in the future. you will not have to worry"

His head tilted to the side. He spoke the truth with an odd little smile on his lips. "You are a liar, I do not intend on stopping until I have answers, if it is not you, it will be your sisters husband." Galvin turned his head away before the other could see it, some what ogling the boxers from his side vision. "I am not worried, my family is used to dying to see that a job is finished."

"you are not going to die, you belong to me now and i take care of my things." he was quick to finish in the ensuing silence though he made sure to keep an eye on the other to keep him awake. when he was done dressing he grabbed his shoes from the bathroom and came over to the bed, "what would it take to free you from your family?"

That caught him off guard. Galvin studied the man as he put on his shoes, but soon his eyes lowered themselves. "As your self the same thing, and you will have your answer. My family may not be as wealthy as yours but there is still a lot at stake for them should I choose to leave." He moved closer to the pale man and bit into his neck. "How would life with my enemy be different then life with my family other then living each day with a feeling of betrayal ?

he did not move at the bite. "with your enemy you would not be forced to risk dying for a cause you don't seem to be much into....but to answer your question, i am unnecessary. my brother will take over and my sister after him if that becomes the case. your circumstances are not like mine"

He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. It was the same and yet different. "My brother can't now, that only leaves me." He said pushing himself away. "May I borrow some of your clothes?"

He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. It was the same and yet different. "My brother can't now, that only leaves me." He said pushing himself away. "May I borrow some of your clothes?"

he hook his head. "i only keep one pair though i can have some brought for you from where-ever it is you live if you need a change, though is there anything to be done to fix your brother?"

"In America no, in Scandinavia possibly but the chances do not look good enough to risk his life. Possibly in Germany, but my parents believe the Germans are crazy." Galvin shook his head at the rest of it. "I would prefer it if the doctor was the only person that knew were I lived. I will just visit the laundry mat later." He crawled further into the bed slumping against the pillows. "Am I allowed to sleep?"

"when i leave you may do whatever you please." with his shoes on and his head full he felt the overwhelming urge to leave and silently stood. he was quick to exit the apartment and head for the waiting car

He had fallen asleep before the man left and did not hear his dog padding into the room. He certainly felt it when the heavy head fell upon his chest. He spent rest of the after noon like that, waking only to be lectured about rigorous activities and to help clean the apartment as if he never resided in it. Some time in the night he stole away back to his own dwellings, which seemed very lackluster compared to the wooden apartment. Drowning himself in the prescribed medication he slept again.

he was not surprised when he was told that by the time the sun had risen the man pyce was long gone. it seemed fitting his stalker would be certain not to be around when it was convenient for him. he declined the doctor's offer to direct him to the man's house, that could wait until he was certain the other would not come on his own

He woke in the evening with a grunt as his dog moved to greet some one in his apartment. Immediately his brother started to lay into him, wheeling close to the bed. Until he saw the dark hand mark around Galvin's neck and the non stop questions started to pour from his mouth. The pestering continued late in the evening. By the time Galvin convinced his brother he was alright, he had forgotten about his Saturday rendezvous, but out of habit found himself taking his dog for a walk, wondering what he could eat for dinner.