The Centurion (closed for Henry47)

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Briana tensed as Darius gripped her hair and bent her forward, gasping aloud as he slid into her wetness with a single stroke and she felt herself stretch around him. She bit her lips to suppress a moan as he straightened her and pulled her back up against him and began to move within her. As his pace quickened, she watched Marcus and the whore, her own arousal growing in response.

Then the other two whores came to join herself and Darius, one pleasuring both her and Darius' sexes while his cock slid in and out of her while the other kissed her neck and toyed with her nipples. She swore softly, her eyes drifting shut and her head falling back as all of the combined sensations together made her head spin.

"Oh fuck," she groaned, her back arching more and her hold upon Darius' arms and hands as he gripped her tightening.

 

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Briana felt Darius grow even harder within her, felt the whore's warm, wet lips and tongues continue to move upon her as he moved deeper and faster within her. She swore again and a moan escaped her as she was lifted up to her toes, her body stretched and arching back against him as he took her from behind, gripping his arm even more tightly as it held her now as she tried to keep her balance.

“I hope you’re enjoying yourself bitch. Make sure you let me know how much..”

Anger surged within her at his command and his throat squeezing her throat, but at the same time the constriction of air made her head spin all the more, seemed to heighten every pleasurable sensation being forced upon her already so aroused and stimulated body. It was too much.

Her lips parted with a rough, breathless moan as Darius gripped her throat and she felt her body tense, her pussy clenching tighter around his hard cock thrusting deep inside of her. Her eyes opened and fell upon Marcus with the dark haired whore, her head bobbing and her mouth working upon his large, hard cock as he watched her, his eyes looking as she knew hers must have, burning with so much rage and raw arousal at the same time. It was her undoing.

With a ragged gasp and another moan, her eyes still on Marcus, she felt herself tip over the edge and cum hard around Darius' cock, her body seizing up and trembling within the traitor's hold as her tight pussy clenched and spasmed around his cock.

"Oh gods, oh, ooooohhhhhhhhhhhh..."

 

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With her eyes on Marcus' face, especially his eyes, Briana had been able to note the change in them instantly, even as she'd began cumming. Knowing what his sudden distraction likely meant she'd allowed herself to moan out all the louder as Darius had moved faster within her. She didn't stop, or try to suppress her moans, or try to pull away, even as she felt Darius push deep inside her and begin to cum himself, the sound of Aurelius' giggles making her cringe.

Then in a flash she watched Marcus move, pushing aside the whore and grabbing the knife before lunging forward at them, felt the spray of Darius' blood as the knife was plunged into the side of his neck. Feeling Darius' hold upon her waver at his obvious shock, his hand moving from around her throat to where he had been stabbed, she took the opportunity to wrench herself out of his grasp, breaking free of him, his cock sliding from within her and a bit of his seed trickling out as she backed away.

It was then that she was able to see what Marcus had already. Felix and his men had arrived.

"Thank the gods," she breathed with relief.

 

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It was a surreal thing to watch a man that had just been inside her seconds before bleed out before her now Brianna felt strangely detached from the scene before her. With there no longer being a role that she needed to play, she simply stood and watched it unfold: the life draining from Darius, the Legate being seized. It wasn't until she felt Maria wrapping the blanket around her that she even remembered she was standing naked before everyone.

She pulled the cloth more securely around herself and thanked the other woman softly, then spotted Marcus turn and step towards her, noting the cautious look about him. She moved forward and stepped into his arms without hesitation, one of her arms embracing him in return as the other hand kept the blanket held shut, her head leaning forward and hiding her face against his chest.

"It's okay," she whispered, "I'm alright, and it is over now."

Though whether her words were meant to reassure him or herself she was not entirely certain.

 

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Briana lifted her head when Marcus spoke again, watching as the Legate was taken away and the table was cleared.

"go, wash, rest"

She stepped back from him and gave a nod of agreement as Maria moved to assist her, starting to step away... but then her attention focused again on the cleared table, the changes being made to convert the atrium into a war room, and she stopped, turning back towards him.

Her spine straightened a fraction, her shoulders more squared than before, her chin lifting a bit as her gaze met his. She stood before him now, not as his lover, but as the queen of her people.

"I will wash and dress, but then I will return," she told him, "I want to be included on any discussions or plans that may impact myself or my people."

 

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Having returned Marcus' smile, Briana had gone with Maria back to the main bedchamber where she had bathed and gotten dressed for the party before. With the other woman's help it had not taken long for her to wash the sweat and sex from her skin and change back into her own clothes. She was not entirely surprised when she emerged and found that Marcus had not yet returned from the garden. Deciding she would rather join him than wait in an atrium full of Roman soldiers, she hurried to find him, pausing suddenly in her steps as she passed through the entryway and came upon him, noting how his hand shook as he looked upon it.

She realized then what a toll the past few days, the last forty-eight hours in particular, must have had on him. First the beatings at the hands of Marcus when they had first arrived, and then the party this past night. They had both been through a lot, but unlike herself who had been allowed to rest for most of the previous day, he'd seemed to have slept very little. He'd seemed to have drank more wine than herself at the party that night as well and was likely feeling the aftermath of it now. She cautiously moved forward, waited until she knew he had noticed her presence, and then took his hand gently into both of her own, bringing it to her lips and kissing it softly as she looked up at him.

"It has been a long night and you've had barely any sleep... no one would think less of you if you rested a while before holding any more meetings today," she told him quietly.

 

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"I believe I could guarantee what you ask," Briana replied to Marcus with a nod after a bit of consideration, "If I could get word to my second and inform them of our new alliance, then my army could form the blockades that you need along the roads, focus our attacks only on any new reinforcements trying to come in and not the garrison itself."

She paused, her expression turning even more serious.

"But it will not be easy. The majority of my men have probably retreated back to our lands to recoup after the injuries and chaos of the recent battles and my capture, but there might yet be a few left behind as scouts in the woods nearby. With the path that we took after the initial battle I am sure that they would have figured out where I was being taken.

Her eyes met his as she admitted, "Trying to send out a messenger to find and speak with them could very well prove deadly for the messenger however... I don't think they would believe and agree with such a command unless they heard it directly from myself."

 

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Briana had noticed the way that Marcus had paused. Like him, she knew that there was no way he could go with her if she left to find her men and speak with them. Would he say no, worried that she might try to escape away to her own people instead and abandon their alliance? A questioning look had appeared in her eyes as she'd seen the grin that had spread across his face, wondering about the sudden change and what idea had gone through his mind. When he spoke and revealed his idea a matching smile appeared upon her face as well and she gave a nod.

"A British camp lacks much of the finery I'm sure the Legate is used to, but we will provide for him as well as we are able," she promised Marcus with a knowing smirk, "I will see to it that he is not harmed by any of my men."

 

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“I’m serious Princess. Any harm that comes to him will be returned 10 fold on all of us and more importantly my men. I need your word that he will be treated as a guest. I am going now to speak to the centuries, I need you with me please so that they can see there is an alliance.”

As a guest?! The same way Aurelius had treated them as his 'guests' the night before?!! She opened her mouth to voice her protests, but then shut it again, biting her tongue.

As much as she hated to admit it, Marcus was right. There was too much at risk when it came from possible retaliations from Rome for her to have her revenge on the Legate just yet. He would have to be without his warm bed, wine, and whores and would have to trade them instead for a British scouts camp. That would have to do for now.

She nodded her agreement to do as he'd asked, then watched as she could see him struggling in his mind with what to do now.

“What in Hades are we going to tell them to make them risk it all?”

"The truth!" she blurted out as if she thought it obvious, her eyes flashing with fiery emotion, "Aurelius was a tyrant that abused the power of his position. I went and met with him peaceably to attempt to negotiate, and instead he..."

She paused, the memories of the evening before coming upon her and making her wince before she pushed them back an continued.

"Surely if these other Centurions have any honor they will side with us. Besides, the man was more interested in satisfying his own perverse pleasures than fulfilling the duty of his position. He is a liability to Rome and they are better off without him."

 

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Briana wasn't entirely certain how she felt about Marcus' plan. Paying off the Legate and then having him return to Rome certainly wasn't the justice that she'd had in mind for him. Though if it meant freedom and safety for her people... she supposed she could consider it.

She smirked a bit at Marcus' suggestion that staying with her tribe might persuade Aurelius to sign a treaty. She didn't doubt that. Hopefully a couple nights of having to camp out in the woods would be all the persuading he needed to convince him to sign the treaty so that he could return to the comforts he was accustomed to. She nodded her agreement.

"It seems we have a plan then. Let's bring them in."

 

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Briana had nodded in response to Marcus' words. He was right, the Legate would be much more likely to agree to their terms she thought once he was away from the relative safety and comfort that the garrison still provided him. Still, as good as the plan that they and the other centurions had agreed to sounded, there were still aspects of it that troubled her, though she'd been hesitant to bring them up in front of the other men.

Now that they were alone she poured herself a cup of the warm water that Maria had brought for them and sipped at it for a few moments in contemplation before voicing her thoughts.

"I'm worried about how my men might perceive our arrival if I am accompanied by you and a group of Roman soldiers, how they might respond if it looks like I am still your prisoner when they find us," she admitted, not wanting to put him at risk, "They very well may fire arrows upon you all and try to rescue me as they did before."

 

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"I’m sure you will think of something.”

Briana had nodded in reply, not looking up at Marcus at first, distracted by her thoughts as she mulled over potential approaches in her mind, absent mindedly nibbling on the food that Maria had brought for them. When he spoke again however, taking about needing sleep and having Maria make up the guest room for her, he drew her attention.

The guest room? Did he want to sleep alone then?

She lifted her head and looked up at him, catching the admiring glance he gave her, the look making her cheeks warm as it reminded her of the way he had watched her at the party, his desire filled eyes on her alone as the whore had pleasured him with her mouth upon his cock. He didn't seem as if he wanted to sleep alone that night, but he didn't speak up and invite her to his chamber either.

She watched as he left and headed to his room, feeling rather confused herself. Perhaps she should sleep in the guest room that night. They were both exhausted, had been through so much in the past few days, and who knew what they might encounter in the day to come.

Is that really what she wanted though?

Rising, she moved across the courtyard to follow him, knocking softly upon the door to announce herself but not waiting for a reply before quietly stepping inside.

"May I join you tonight?"

 

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It was dim in the room when Briana entered, but even so she could see the smile on Marcus' face as he welcomed her in, assuring her that she had made the right choice. She took him in appreciatively as he moved toward her, the flickering lights of the shrine lamps and shadows playing across his half naked form, only a cloth wrapped around his lower half it would seem. She smiled back at him in return as he took her hand and pulled her to him, leaving the one hand in his as her other slid softly and slowly up his chest, enjoying the feel of his warm bare skin beneath her fingertips.

"I am sorry if I interrupted your prayers," she told him quietly, the smile still playing upon her lips, "I hope your gods will not take any offense."

 

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Briana had given a soft, only half suppressed laugh as Marcus had lifted her up and carried her over to the bed, smiling up at him as he'd laid her down upon the soft cushion and begun kissing her again, her head arching upwards and her lips seeking and tasting his own as her hands moved downward and helped him to unfold the fabric of her attire, needing to feel his touch upon her again. As he kissed own her neck and throat her head arched back into the bedding, savoring the feel of his lips against the more delicate and sensitive skin, her hands moving up to touch him in return as his traveled down her sides. They moved up the broad expanse of his chest, up over his shoulders and down his biceps, feeling the way they flexed now as he held himself over her, then back up again, gripping him with a gasp as he sucked in her nipple and flicked at it, one of her hands moving the cup the back of his head as she groaned and arched slightly against him.

 

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As Marcus repositioned her and his body pressed down upon her Briana sighed against his lips. As his arms wrapped around her smaller frame and cradled her body, she reached up with her hands and cradled his face lovingly within her palms, holding him to her as she accepted and returned his deep and tender kisses. She could feel the tip of his hard cock brushing against her entrance, teasing her pussy lips, making her groan softly into their kiss at the sensation; the quiet of the room as the lamps cast their flickering glow upon them both, the security of his arms holding her, where a welcome contrast to the rest of her nights so far within the garrison.

 

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Briana's breathing hitched as Marcus' cock pressed into her, her body arching and pressing against him as she held him to her, the feel as he began to slowly slide in and out of her wetness causing more little groans, muffled moans, and whimpers to occasionally escape her as they continued to kiss, the soft noises of their love making accented by the quiet of the night around them. It was as if everything else fell away except the two of them in that moment. She wrapped her legs around him and found his rhythm, matching it as she began to arch and writhe and move in unison with him upon the bed, their two bodies moving as one.

 

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Briana as well could feel her pleasure growing within her as she and Marcus began to move together. She'd returned his gaze as he'd held her face within his hands and looked into her eyes. Her lips were parted slightly with her heavy breaths, her pupils large and dark from the darkness of the room and from her own desire, her hands moved around to his back and held him to her. When his mouth found her breast and began to suck and flick at the sensitive bud she arched with pleasure, her hands moving to the back of his head, her fingers running over and then curling against his close cropped hair as she gasped and moaned with delight. When he then himself arched and pushed into her deeper she gasped again at the sudden rush of pleasure at the sensation and gripped him tightly with her following moan as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him tighter in return.