Luckily or unluckily, Agorix isn't really in a position to prevent him from coming inside, as she has her own orgasm right as Aulus feels his own coming.
Aulus did what came naturally, and shot his seed inside his lover, his cock reaching deep as he grunted above her in the throws of passion. He came down to kiss her, his hand gently groping her breast, as he stayed inside her a moment longer. He took a deep breath and sat up, his cock slipping from her, smiling, 'That wasn't boring, I'd say.' He idly caressed her skin as he basked in the afterglow.
'I'll have to do better next time then,' Aulus smiled, 'Let's make sure to survive that there is a next time.' Aulus got up and stretched, looking awfully satisfied after that, 'Maat is sure taking her time.'
"I'm not complaining." Agorix chuckles. A few minutes hence, the Egyptian arrives, smirking as she looks at the two of them. "I see that you two have been having fun."
Anai chuckled. "Of course not. But we have enough of letters serving as a proof of their co-conspiration with us, to easily blackmail them into submission and support us in the senate to open peace talks." Anai smiled. "That or we will take them down with us... but we can actually escape before the city falls."
Taia nods. "The workers have hurried their progress, ever since I started rewarding milestones with free trips to the city's courtesans." She chuckles. "I find that they're better motivators than the beatings we used to give out. The carrot is better than the stick, in this case. And if they get chatty with the working women, they think that they're digging a tunnel to the Roman lines for a surprise attack, not to the sea for an escape." She chuckles. "That said, when they finish the tunnel and find out that they're on the coast, we'll have to dispose of them all."
Maat winced a little as the man grabbed her wrist. Her chest pushed against his as he lifted her. She smiled sultrily. "My, my, General. If you wanted to play roughly, you had but to say a word." Maat's face came closer, ready to kiss him. "GH!" Quintus grunted as he felt a stab of pain. Maat has stabbed him with her free hand with a stiletto - right into the opening of his armour, piercing his side. "We could have soo much fun before this." She whispered into his ear. "Poisoned jagger." She said as she removed the blade, making Quintus fall to the ground. The assassin knelt over him with her legs to his sides. Her hand travelled over his chest. She raised her blade. @unisol_gr44 As the two were talking, they made their way to the general's tent. As they entered, they saw Maat sitting on the Roman general, with blade ready to strike. "She looked up surprised, then scowled. "Agorix, kill him!" She commanded, Aulus, surprised, felt on his knees as he felt a blow to back of his knee. "A pity. It was fun." The barbarian said as she raised her axe, ready to strike.
"Man are easy to manipulate through their pleasure..." Anai hummed. "That probably won't be necessary. That escape route is only a decoy. We want Romans to know about it." She stopped as she was about to enter the main chamber. "But we might have to.... Anything else we need to talk about?"
@majus @unisol_gr44 As Aulus lies on his knees, Agorix raises the axe, poised to bring it down and split his skull. As he looks up at her, though, he sees something odd. The gaul gives him a grin and a wink, before she brings the axe down, hilt first. Aulus awakens in a dark tent. Outside, he sees the sky dark above them, and hears the sounds of a priest chanting. Moving up onto his elbows, he sees general Pesca, his skin deathly white, with coins over his eyelids in the Grecian burial tradition. As Aulus begins to sit up, however, the coins fall from Pesca's eyes, and he sees the dead general staring at him, pale as the spirits of childhood scary stories. Pesca begins to stand, walking ominously towards Aulus, reaching his hands towards the young man's neck. "Boo." Pesca chuckles, and backs off. "How does it feel to be dead, boy?" He starts wiping the white paint from his face. Looking down at himself, Aulus sees that he's covered in a similar paint.
Aulus head a voice behind him. "Yes, murdered stabbed to death with a poisoned blade." Maat said from not afar. "Man, a pity you didn't see your face." Agorix giggled.
Pesca chuckles. "Sorry for being so cryptic about it, son. In short, I was going to be murdered, by Roman hands, or by the hands of the Egyptians." He shrugs. "But, they can't kill me if they think I'm already dead. Now, all my enemies are about to show themselves, to crawl out of the woodwork to take my place." He grins. "I just needed a brave young Roman to stumble on the kill and die with me, to sell the effect. Thank Maat, she was the one who convinced me to fake your death as well, and not have you killed for real."
@Tjf @unisol_gr44 Maat shrugged. "What can I say. He grew on me..." A smile danced on her lips. "Like fungus."
Anai smiled. "Then I wish you success." She nodded as she stepped inside the room. She raised her hand, silencing the gathered. "Yesterday, we found a number of traitors, who planned to give the city out to Romans. To see your houses burned, your families enslaved and you killed, while they would stay safe, in their cradles of power." She started, checking the reaction of crowd.
