[Poggio]

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.