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Dec 23, 2019 17:14:13 GMT
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Post by Agron on Aug 13, 2019 2:48:41 GMT
blood and battle
ARE ALL I HAVE EVER KNOWN
Upon first light, Agron sought out Donar so that they may ready for the day and make all necessary preparations. There was training that needed to take place, scouting, and collecting materials for the wounded -- mainly Oenomaus who still recovered from injury. Much to Agron's surprise, Donar was not to be found. Immediate feelings of concern filled the German but he was informed that no one had left the villa. Wherever he was, surely, he was safe. As Agron began to fulfil task, he kept an eye out for his friend . . . and when gaze rested upon him, he looked at the man with a flicker of curiosity. Temptation to dismiss his absence was too great to forgo.
"What keeps you from your bed?" Agron asked, eyeing the man and his brother of heart. There were several possibilities that raced through Agron's mind. "For entire fucking night," he added on. There was an assumption there, as perhaps a light tease as the possibilities narrowed in Agron's mind. Donar was not set to keep watch for the night. Nor could he imagine any other task that Spartacus would have him fulfil that kept him away from bed. No. Something else had happened, and Agron was determined to find out.
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Aug 16, 2019 23:19:21 GMT
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Post by donar on Aug 13, 2019 19:00:53 GMT
Donar stilled at Agron's word, he had been on his way back to the place his bed mat lay in the first morning light and knew himself to be caught red handed. This was his drunken plan playing out perfectly but he was sober now and regret was creeping in. The fucking had be good and varied, the girl eager to please and impress in her search for a new Rhaskos. Donar had no interest in her beyond the ammunition she could be but let her think otherwise because it suited him. He was not normally so callous a lover but drink, envy and bitterness had taken hold.
Nasir was healing well and within the villa was permanently at Agron's side, Donar had wanted to get Agron's attention once more and seemingly it had worked. But would envy now be in the other man's heart as he so hoped it would be? Could he remind Agron of the passion that could be between them if not for the fucking houseboy?
"I found myself diverted and am only now on route to bed, you missed my presence? Blame Chadara's wiles for the offense."
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