TESLA
Spartacus was nowhere to be found when I opened my eyes.
"Spartacus?" I called out, sitting in bed.
Maybe he went to the bathroom?
It was his third day of sick leave and I was still his private Rewarder, but honestly, the man had been feigning his sickness since yesterday afternoon and I just can't believe that Gremelda fell for it. Or even the doctor!
"Good morning," he said with a big smile as he came walking in the room with only a towel around his fucking hot waist, ugh.
His skin still was a little damped and shiny and his hair dripped water onto his muscled chest. Why couldn't the man properly dry himself? And why was I always so damn horny in the morning? And why did I feel the urge to lick off those drizzling water beads that rolled over his hard little brown nipples? Fuck. I almost drooled on the sheets cause I forgot to swallow--something that normally never happens between the sheets...
"M-morning," I said, getting up and quickly heading to the bathroom to brush my teeth and take a shower. I mean, one can never know what was gonna happen, right? I think it's only my duty as a Rewarder to be clean and prepared for the Gladiator at all times.
"I'll order us some breakfast!" I heard him shouting.
"Ok!" I replied before I closed the bathroom door.
Under the shower, I caught myself smiling when I thought I was yet to spend another day with him alone. Yesterday, we talked all day long. About our youth, the hotel, William, the Gladiator fights, his brother. I hadn't said anything about what happened before I got employed here. I didn't think Spartacus had anything to do with that or could do anything about it. He probably would only get worried.
He had been more open than I was, though. He'd shown me his brother and spoke about how hard things had been for him and his family. How hard they still were. His brother used to be a healthy young guy but after the accident, he couldn't do much anymore. But Spartacus really gained my respect with how he was handling everything. He told me he started working here for his brother's health too, saving for some operation that should make things a little better, though he would never be how he used to be.
I'd asked him why he suddenly told me all these private things since it had always been him that told me we couldn't tell each other about what our life was like before Invicta and I couldn't call him by his name and all that, yet, now, he was suddenly more open.
The only thing he answered was that he trusted me for not telling anyone. I told him he could indeed trust me, cause I wasn't going to tell a soul.
I grabbed his shower gel and squeezed a big blob on my hand. I swear this stuff smelled the best, especially on him...
When I was done, breakfast had already arrived and we were now eating it on the couch.
"Why are you always so messy," he said, brushing my mouth at the corner with his thumb. "You're doing it on purpose, aren't you? Making me crazy..."
I scoffed. "I don't. And what? Crumbs make you go crazy?" I raised a brow.
"When you have them sticking to your lips, they do."
"Whatever pushes your buttons, I guess."
My personal buttons were mostly pushed by looking at his veiny forearms and the huge hard round pecs that were hidden underneath his tight white shirt. I came to know I loved him dressed in white.
He snatched the croissant from my hands. "You won't be needing this for now."
"Hey," I whined but my breath immediately ran short when he had me pulled to his lap where I straddled him. We were both wearing thin sweat shorts with nothing underneath and I felt him hardening underneath my weight. My body instantly followed. "I wasn't done with that yet..."
"Yes, you were," he replied. "When William wanted you, you refused him. You said you only were obligated to sleep with a Gladiator if he wanted you to, as it's written in the contract. You only do what a Gladiator requests after he has won his match and picked you as a Rewarder."
"Uh, yeah..." I answered.
"So...I haven't won any matches, you're not my Rewarder and you can leave my room," he said, his hands softly caressing over my back. "Or...you can stay and we will break the rules together..."
Hm, I hadn't thought about it that way, I guess it would be like breaking the contract rules. Kinda.
"You know...some people say that rules are there to be broken but I'm not one of them," I answered. He immediately looked like a sad puppy. "But maybe I will make an exception right now..."
I crashed my mouth against his and felt his hands sliding low. "Fuck," he hissed against my lips as he pushed them inside my pants and grabbed my cheeks.
While grinding my cock against his, I took off my shirt and then his, all while we never stopped kissing in between. God, I wanted to crawl under his skin so badly. I pressed myself against him, loving the way his strong arms wrapped around me and the way his rock-hard chest pressed against mine.
He gently pulled at my hair, making my head fall back before he kissed my neck, paying attention to my column. Those two times we'd been intimate, I figured out that it was his thing--my Adam's apple. I swallowed purposely when he drew his tongue over it.
Heavy breaths filled the room as I let myself sink to the floor, where I took position on my knees between his legs. I pulled his sweats off and teased him a little first, kissing him from his knee to his navel and back to the other knee, obviously ignoring his massive hard-on. It took some willpower, though. I really wanted his taste on my tongue.
He looked at me with parted lips and horny eyes when I dropped my head between his legs and started to lick his balls first. As I started to massage his perineum with my tongue, I grabbed his cock and started jerking him off at the same time.
"Shit, that feels good," he breathed heavily.
I kept doing what I did for a while until I took his cock in my mouth.
It didn't last long though before he said, "s-stop, or I'm gonna cum."
"Already?" I asked, rolling my tongue around the crown of the head.
"It's because you're so good at it," he replied, grabbing my arms and pulling me up to sit on his knee. "Couch or bed?" he asked.
"Bed."
What can I say? I liked myself some comfort.
He made me stand up straight and turned me around. His lips brushed against my ear while his hard cock pressed against my ass and his hands caressed my tenting front before he slowly pushed me so that I began to walk to the bed, his mouth and hands never stopping what they did as he walked behind me.
"I love the way you smell," he breathed against my ear.
"Thanks" I replied. "I l-love your scent too."
I felt heat rushing through my body, and I honestly don't think I've ever been this horny in my entire life. All I wanted was to feel him inside of me. Right now.
When my legs hit the bed, Spartacus turned me around and kissed me again before he kneeled to the floor and pulled my pants down. He licked his way up, lips brushing my legs but nowhere else (sadly) before he pushed me down to the mattress. I was fucking leaking like a broken faucet here.
He didn't join me in bed, though. He just stood there for a while, watching me in my shamefully aroused state.
Why was he taking his sweet time all of a sudden? Didn't he want me as much as I wanted him? "What's wrong?" I asked.
"Nothing's wrong. I'm just enjoying my view for a while."
"Well, come enjoy it here, in bed," I answered before I impatiently crawled to the bedside table to open the drawer and fetch the lube. I wanted him to fuck me straight away.
He smiled and got in bed, pinning himself on top of me as I was busy lubing up my hole.
"You seem desperate for it." He kissed my chest, tongue bushing over my nipples and I could just feel his grin.
Oh, I was desperate for it. "Fuck me," I ordered. He seemed to listen and positioned himself between my legs. But then he only caressed his cockhead against my entrance while kissing me again. I clenched against his cock. "Fuck me now. Or I'll fuck you instead," I breathed in his mouth.
He leaned back and looked at me with dark yet twinkling eyes. "You think that'll happen?"
"Fuck me then."
While he smiled at me, I curled my legs around his hips, pulled him closer, and pushed my ass to the front, making his tip slide inside my ass. As it did, he grunted and kissed me hard before he pushed himself further inside until he was buried in me with all his many hard inches.
Fucking finally.
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