I DO NOT OWN SPARTACUS: GODS OF THE ARENA. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL ACTIVITY. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
House of Batiatus, later that evening.
Flavius took a well earned moment to rest after beating Gannicus in the test. However, this rest was to be short lived as a furious Doctore burst into his cell.
"Get up, you are to bathed and scented presently!" He growled as he dragged Flavius through the corridors. Flavius said nothing as he wondered what could possibly be demanded of him now. The Roman was taken to the baths where one of Lucretia's body slaves, the tan skinned one named Naevia attended to him.
"Gratitude." Flavius replied as she doused him in perfume after the filth of battle was cleaned from his body.
"None required, I only do as Domina commands." Naevia replied as she finished her work. Once Flavius was both bathed and scented, the guards escorted him up to the villa where Quintilius Varus was waiting with Quintus and Lucretia Batiatus; as well as Gaia. He could hear them discussing the virtues of the House of Batiatus.
"See how it caresses the wine." Gaia said with honey in her voice. "Is there anything so enticing?"
"I have seen its rival." Varus replied as he drank. "This house indeed offers many pleasures."
"With more yet to be presented." Lucretia promised as Quintus came over and approached Flavius with intent.
"Pleasing this man must now become your sole fucking purpose." Quintus declared.
"Please him, in what manner?" Flavius inquired.
"I have had my fill of being questioned by slaves." Batiatus growled as he got in Seuso's face. "If Varus wishes you to suck his cock dry, you will savor every drop. Are we of a singular mind?"
"Dominus." Flavius replied solemnly. He dreaded what may be asked of him, but he's knew that he had to survive. If not for his own sake, for his sister.
"In honor of distinguished guest, I present my finest man for you personal viewing." the Lanista declared as the gladiator was brought in. "Behold Flavius, yours to command."
"You are quite the Lanista, Batiatus." Quintilius remarked as he was clearly intrigued. "I have never been so well plied towards aid of a sale."
"This is not about business." Gaia insisted with a chuckle. "This is how they live! They grab life and squeeze until the juice flows."
"How do you always come by such marvelous acquaintance?"
"It is a gift."
"One among many set before me." Varus replied as he stood up and began to inspect the former Roman for himself.
"Is he not of a form, our champion?" Lucretia asked.
"I have not seen his like And more than a few have stood before me." Varus admitted.
The man stands as a god, the arena his Olympus." Batiatus remarked with pride. "Flavius will no doubt etch great tales of his victories into rock."
"I am not impressed by inflated tales." Quintilius insisted as he reached out towards Flavius. "My interests are grounded in what I can see, what I can touch...Now that is Impressive." As Varus put his hand on Flavius's groan, it took every bit of self control not to pound the man senseless.
"He is a jewel to behold." Gaia remarked as she too was aroused by the sight.
"Are you as skilled in its use as you are with a sword?" Varus asked.
"I believe so..." Flavius answered with discomfort.
"I would have demonstration." Varus demanded.
"The man is yours, we will lend privacy." Quintus declared as he moved to leave.
"You mistake intent." Varus said as he sat back down. "I have had too much wine and other pleasures for such rough exertion. No, I would prefer a feast of the eyes. Have him fuck a slave and I shall watch!" Flavius groaned as Melitta, Naevia, and Diona were gathered.
"Which of these beauties shall good Flavius conquer?" Batiatus asked.
"It is his cock that shall be put to use, I leave decision in his hands." Varus replied as Flavius's eyes went straight for Diona. The ghost of a smile appeared on her face. Neither of them had wanted it to be this way, but perhaps there was a silver lining to be had.
"I would fuck this one." Flavius said as he caressed her cheek.
"Then let it be done!" Gaia declared as she was equally excited to see the spectacle. Flavius stood before Diona as he removed his cloth before removing her dress. She laid on the carpet as he slowly mounted her.
"Apologies..." Flavius whispered as she smiled at him.
"None required...if I must be a object of amusement...thank the Gods it is with you." Diona replied as she leaned up and kissed him on the lips. He returned the kiss as she wrapped his arms around her and went inside. Diona groaned as Flavius took a moment to find his rhythm before picking up the pace. As he moved in and out, they were both filled with pleasure. Neither had known such beauty before and neither wanted to take their eyes off of each other.
"Oh gods...oh Gods!" Diona moaned as she grew moist for the gladiator. Flavius pounded her hard as he too moaned wildly. Finally, they both reached climax.
"Diona, may I finish?" Flavius asked as he didn't want to do anything without her consent.
"YES!" She screamed as they both released at the same time and collapsed, feeling spent but satisfied.
"This house...is a marvel indeed." Varus said as he applauded the performance. Flavius and Diona blocked him out though and focused on each other as they laid in an embrace, grateful that they had been allowed to give each other much needed pleasure.
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