There isn't much you should know other than the timeline of the series will be stretched out much further than in the series once Spartacus takes over the city as to fit in with the story. I'm not too sure how I will work the Sibyl storyline in, I have two different paths it could take sketched out. I'll probably put up a poll to see what you guys think. This isn't intended to be a love triangle though that does not mean it will be all smooth sailing.

Disclaimer: I do not own Spartacus or anything else you recognise.

Chapter One

Audra swiped an arm across her forehead as droplets of blood fell and threatened to blind her before thrusting her blade forward and into the chest of an oncoming Roman. She caught a flash of blonde hair to her right as Saxa let out a battle cry and threw herself onto two soldiers. She watched her but a moment before re-joining the fray attempting to dwindle the enemies' numbers. Spartacus having stolen one of the dead man's horses rode past her and over the mound that separated them from yet another wave of Roman's, giving silent command for whoever was able to follow. Saxa came to her side with a feral grin spread across her face eager for them to join the fight alongside Spartacus. Audra silently gave her consent and they ran to join the small group heading over the hill. In but a few moments the field became a roar of battle cries and screams as rebels clashed with the Romans.

Saxa and Audra remained back to back as they dispatched all that challenged them with practiced ease. These were not front line soldiers and as such were not as well prepared as their brothers that lay bloodied and wounded across the battlefield but they were small and quick and many a Roman believed them to be of no danger. This was something they often used to their advantage. Argon sliced sword through one Roman whom she had no spotted approaching her. She favoured him with a smile of gratitude before bracing herself as she was griped and thrown to the ground. She managed to roll upon her landing and slash the throat of her attacker, in doing so she found herself in a ring of five Romans, her back pressed against Gannicus' as they took stock of their surroundings. Gannicus tensed and swung his sword to defend them against an oncoming blow; Audra ducked beneath his arm, delivering a sharp kick to one soldier's stomach while she sliced her blade along another's chest. Saxa joined them as she leapt onto ones back and slammed her dagger through his throat. Audra spun expecting another attack but none came instead the rebels were delivering final blows to all that remained alive on the ground.

Crixus clamoured up beside them as he bellowed, "Spartacus! The Romans have sounded retreat!"

Cheers erupted all around and Audra laughed as Saxa griped her waist to pull her into a joyful hug as she shared a grin with Gannicus. Audra nodded at him in acknowledgement which he returned charming grin in place.

For now, they were safe.

Audra grinned against the supple and taunt skin beneath her lips as she continued a tortuous trail downwards with her tongue quite content with taking her time. In contrast Saxa was a writhing mass of impatience which only grew with every inch lower the dark haired woman went. She delved a hand into her hair and none too gently shoved her head lower to where she needed it. She grunted in pleasure as Audra immediately flattened her tongue against the swollen nub causing Saxa to thrust her hips up for more friction. She continued to writhe as she meet Audra's eager tongue and fingers, her legs coming to rest upon her shoulders as her orgasm built. Her legs clammed around the other woman's head as she rode out her second orgasm before collapsing back, panting from the exhaustion. Audra clamoured up to rest on the bed of furs beside her, dropping to lie on her stomach sighing in pleasure as Saxa pressed against her back and trailed her fingers down her side, massaging her aching muscles as she dipped lower.

"I would have you join with Gannicus."

Audra often mistook meaning from Saxa's words but this time there was no doubt over her intent, "I thought you had no desire to share us."

"Not share if both are mine." Saxa replied, her speech was still somewhat broken when not using her mother tongue but she managed to get her point across all the same.

Audra fought back a shiver of delight as the blonde pressed a kiss to the back of her neck but remained firm in her decision as she answered vaguely, "I shall think upon it."

Audra was not convinced that becoming entwined with Gannicus would be in her best interest but she also knew Saxa was extremely persistent. Audra had long lost any delicate feelings involving sex, instead choosing to focus on all pleasures life offered her before she would inevitably meet her end bloody in battle. Often Saxa chose companions to join them but never had she chosen a man, until now. She knew Saxa favoured Gannicus but Audra did not completely share her sentiment.

"Now."

She barely refrained from rolling her eyes as she rolled onto her back, Saxa easily moving to straddle her hips, "You cannot demand this of me, Saxa."

Saxa kissed her slow and deep before pulling back with a wicked grin as she stood from the bed and moved to the entrance of the tent, pushing back the cloth door to allow two curvaceous women to enter.

"Not even with gifts?"

After indulging in the company of her gifts Audra had somehow found herself being pulled along by the three giddy women, with a mumbled swear Audra had decided that Saxa had entirely too much sway over her decisions. They stopped outside a tent Audra knew Gannicus was occupying with two of his comrades. She could hear him and the others jesting, no doubt halfway through at least their second bottle of wine each by now. Saxa grinned at them excitedly before peeking her head through the flap.

"There is more wine?" She pushed aside the cloth to reveal the rest of them, pleased when Gannicus immediately perked up at the sight of the other women, "My friends are of thirst."

"Your woman brings gifts."

Saxa pushed the larger man back into his seat as he made a move towards them, "Gifts, yes. Not for you."

Gannicus chuckled as Saxa kissed him before pointing towards the make shift door, "Out." When neither man made to move he became more persistent, "Out!"

The smaller man grew indignant at the demand, "It's my fucking tent."

After the two men made their way out, Lena wasted no time in seeking Gannicus' attention, her mouth latching onto his with a quiet desperation which he happily returned, his hands falling to cup her ass. Saxa seemed content to watch for a moment so Eva made her move to Audra who was only too happy to comply, hoping Saxa and Lena would be content for Gannicus and she wouldn't be expected to participate with him. It seemed her wish had been granted as Saxa joined the other two on the makeshift bed. With a content moan Audra lost herself to her pleasure. Her lips sought Eva's as the other woman tugged at her dress until it pooled around her ankles, she allowed herself to be guided backwards until she fell into a chair as Eva straddled her.

They did not get much further as the other woman was pulled from her lap and Audra found herself hauled against a body much sturdier than that of her female companions. Her eyes snapped open, her mouth releasing a sharp gasp as Gannicus tugged at the back of her thighs until she moved to wrap them around his waist, his arousal evident as he pressed against her. It had been some time since she had been with a man, she'd almost forgotten what it was like to be so easily held. He carried her the few paces before tossing her onto the bed, before quickly following, his mouth hot and persistent against hers. Audra hesitated for a moment debating whether to continue but she need not have as her decision was made as Gannicus cupped her hips to tug hers sharply against his own, a ragged moan of pleasure leaving her lips even though he made no move to enter her. Soft fingers trailed themselves down her stomach until they dipped between her legs. Her eyes fluttered open to see Saxa had joined them, the blonde shoved at both of them so she could get in-between Audra's legs, her tongue eagerly seeking her out whilst Gannicus aligned himself behind Saxa and all of them lost themselves in each other.

Audra smiled as she watched Nasir best yet another rebel in mock battle before gathering her basket of food and continuing on with her deliveries. Food was becoming sparse with their growing numbers and many of their people were growing worried they would not receive another meal. Particularly with winter so rapidly approaching. She startled somewhat as someone fell into step with her before relaxing though only slightly when she realised it was Gannicus. His eyes burned a trail down her body as he followed her with ease, as if she were still standing naked before him.

"I thought you still with Saxa?"

She attempted a smile at him as she passed a scarce piece of bread to one of the elderly men sitting to the side of the path, "It seemed I was needed elsewhere."

He glanced at her basket as he inquired, "You do this often?"

"Someone has to make sure the children and old are warm and fed." She paused and faced him as she leaned the basket against her hip, "Do you require assistance, Gannicus?"

He smirked at the irritated expression that fell upon her face, "I cannot express concern for a friend?"

"You may." She watched his smile become genuine before falling as she replied, "If we were friends."

"I would see to it that we were." He paused to smile lecherously at her, "For Saxa."

His words implied innocence yet his eyes did not as they boldly stared at the little cleavage that her top exposed before returning to her eyes. She met his eyes defiantly daring him to pass comment; instead he took a step towards her, fingers reaching out to grasp her hip before their exchange was broken by Spartacus hastily approaching them.

Spartacus griped Gannicus' shoulder and spoke quietly, "Roman scouts approach." He turned then to Audra nodding in acknowledgement before ordering, "Be sure no one follows."

Audra nodded aware that many of the younger ones often tried to follow them on hunting parties. Gannicus adjusted the sword by his side and made to follow Spartacus as he walked away from them.

"Be careful." The words slipped from her lips before she could form thought to stop them.

Gannicus stopped his retreat and grinned at her in surprise, "Ah, she cares."

She shook her head as she watched him hurry to catch up to the others knowing that he would not be quick to forget her words so easily.