[Poggio]

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.