Primeval fic: Communicansque Convivium - birthday fic for Fifi
Title: Communicansque Convivium
Author: knitekat
Word Count: ~1470
Characters: Lester/Ditzy (OC)
Rating: 18
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
A/N 1: For fifi's birthday and her prompt: Lester/Ditzy - sharing a picnic somewhere or anything ;) Set in fifi's wonderful Roman AU 'verse of which we need more ;) Hope you like it and sorry it is late.
A/N 2: Many thanks to the awesome Luka for the beta, cheers m'dear *hugs*
Warning: Not Fred-friendly - abuse of food! Ye have been warned!
Glossary
Botulus:- sausage, black pudding.
Communicansque convivium:- means 'sharing a feast' (according to Google's Latin translator)
Dominus:- Latin honorific meaning 'master'.
Garum:- Fermented fish sauce used as a condiment.
Legatus:- commanding officer of a legion.
Medicus:- Army doctor.
Pavo:- meaning 'peacock'.
Subligaculum:- undergarment, like a loincloth.
Julius Pavo Lester reined his big bay roan in as he caught sight of the pond and its lush grassy banks, hidden from casual view by a thicket. “Truly a place worthy of the gods.”
His medicus grinned back at him as he dismounted and lashed the reins to a bush. “There is more, dominus.”
Lester quirked an eyebrow at his lover as he tied up his own horse. “Julius.”
Ditzeus nodded. “Let me show you, Julius.” He held out his hand for the other man to take, a coy smile on his lips.
Lester took the offered hand and drew it to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to the pulse point. “Lead and show me.” He smiled as the spread cloth full of various pots, containers and bowls laden with ripe fruit, honey and the familiar aroma of garum came in sight. “A feast fit for the gods themselves.”
Ditzeus smiled as he began to strip, carefully removing his armour and placing his sword close at hand, before removing and folding his tunic and subligaculum. He could feel Lester's eyes on him and turned proudly to kiss his lover. “A quick plunge before we eat?”
Lester nodded, the sight of his medicus' sun-kissed, muscular body stirring his cock to hardness, even though he still wondered how this man who would make the gods themselves crave him could want to be with him, thin and pale as he was. Not that Lester had ever allow self-doubt to stay his course of action and he stripped as quickly and thoroughly as Ditzeus. He paused; although these lands had been Rome's for years, it was still wise to be cautious... And with the thought of the fort's recent encounter with Pluto's own boars strong in his mind, Lester left his sword unsheathed to lay near to hand on the bank.
The two lovers emerged laughing, goosebumps rising from wet skin as they rested on the grass, letting the sun dry them as they let their eyes take their fill of each other before Lester moved. He took the bread and tore it in two before passing half to Ditzeus, who took it and handed Lester a cup of sweet wine in exchange.
Their bread consumed, Ditzy removed the lid from one of the containers and held it out to Lester, who smiled with pleasure before reaching inside for one of the nearly black sausages within. He dipped it into the garum, ensuring it was thickly coated with the sauce before holding it out for Ditzeus to take.
Lester groaned when Ditzeus licked the sauce from the sausage he still held, lathing the end before taking it into his mouth. Lester's groan became even needier when Ditzeus pulled away, letting the glistening sausage emerge from his mouth before he once more took it within. “You would tempt Jupiter himself.”
Ditzy bit into and chewed the sausage before grinning at his lover. “I would tempt only you.”
Lester snorted before taking a botulus for himself and dipping it into the garum. He grinned as he held the sausage over his open mouth and allowed the sauce to drip into his mouth before showing his lover how to eat sausage.
Ditzeus barely waited for Lester to finish before he pounced on him, kissing him hard. “The only feast I would have is you.”
Lester caressed Ditzeus' cheek before nodding. “Then have me, my medicus.”
Ditzeus smiled as he picked up a pot of honey, pouring it over his lover's chest and continuing downwards. He hand hovered over the pots before he selected a grape. He brought it to his mouth and sucked it into his mouth, his tongue rolling it around before he reached in and removed the now glistening morsel. A wicked grin appeared on Ditzeus' face as he kissed the grape before trailing it through the honey adorning Lester's chest. He brought the now honey-coated grape to his lips for another kiss, before his tongue darted out to lathe it clean. There was a soft pop when he sucked it back into his mouth.
Lester gave a needy moan, his cock leaking freely. “You would undo me.” He watched with avarice as Ditzeus selected a ripe peach, splitting it and swiping the dripping fruit across his chest, leaving a trail of sweet juice to mingle with the honey. Lester opened his mouth and took a bite of the honey-coated piece when Ditzeus held it out for him. Lester swallowed the sweet fruit, and once he had consumed all, he use his tongue to lathe the medicus' fingers clean of both juice and honey. With a smirk on his lips, Lester nipped at the pads on Ditzeus' fingers before sucking on one.
Ditzeus' groan was just as needy. “As I am undone by you.” He leaned down to plundered Lester's mouth, his tongue sweeping in as if to taste the peach itself. He pressed a kiss against Lester's lips before beginning to nuzzle and nip his way down his Legate's chest.
The feel of Ditzeus licking and lathing all traces of honey and juice from his chest had Lester moaning and pleading as the medicus found all his sensitive places. Lester's hips rose as his lover nuzzled his belly and he knew what he wanted, what he had wanted since he first laid eyes on the fine form of Ditzeus. He tugged Ditzeus back up once more until he could kiss him. “Take me,” Lester breathed against his medicus' lips.
Ditzeus' eyes widened at Lester's words, he swallowed before managing to speak, “My Legatus? You would have me...?”
Lester smiled, his hand caressing Ditzeus' cheek. “I would have had you take me the first time we lay together.”
Ditzeus nodded. “I would be honoured, my Julius.” He pulled free and reached for the small bottle of olive oil. He quickly stroked the oil over his own cock before dripping more over Lester's and his own fingers. He smoothed the oil over Lester's flesh before he gripped their cocks in one of his large hands and Lester enjoyed the sensation of their cocks sliding against each other.
“I am ready, my medicus,” Lester gasped out as he planted his feet firmly against the ground and lifted his hips.
Ditzeus' coated fingers dropped lower, teasing at Lester's balls before they pressed against his opening and slid within. “How long?”
“Too long,” Lester breathed as he was breached and Ditzeus' fingers stroked within him, sparking pleasure at his sure touch. “Take me, now.” When Ditzeus still paused, his fingers teasing deep inside his Legate, Lester added, “I am well, Ditzeus.”
Ditzeus nodded and pulled his fingers free, easing Lester further open as he pressed his cock against Lester's opening. He bit his lip as he pushed forwards and sank into Lester's tight heat, rocking back and forth until he was fully sheathed. “Julius? Am I hurting you?”
Lester was breathing heavily, split wide by his medicus, and lifted a hand to caress his panting lover. “I am well, my Ditzeus,” he repeated as he squeezed around Ditzeus and added in a rather calm tone for a man who was really begging to be fucked, “More.”
Ditzeus nodded, his arms trembling as they supported him and he began to move, thrusting deeply into Lester before pulling back, over and over again. “Jupiter's cock, you feel so good.”
Lester writhed beneath him, his chest rising in rapid pants and his cock heavy and leaking freely. “So close, I...” Lester's head arched backwards as his cock shot his white seed across his chest.
Ditzeus pounded harder and deeper into Lester's willing body until he cried out and spilt himself inside Lester. He pressed a kiss against Lester's sweaty brow before carefully pulling free to collapse and lie beside him. Panting as he regained his breath, Ditzeus lifted his fingers and trailed them through the seed decorating Lester's rapidly rising chest before lifting them to his lips as Lester had once done with him. There was a smile on Ditzeus' lips as he repeated Lester's words back to him as he licked his fingers clean. “The food of the gods.”
Lester smiled up at him and didn't resist when Ditzeus plundered his mouth and shared Lester's taste with him. When Ditzeus pulled back, Lester raised his hand and caressed his lover's face, a soft smile lighting his face. “By all the gods, Ditzeus, I would do this again.”
A slow smile appeared on Ditzeus' face and he kissed Lester hard. “And I, my Julius.” He tugged Lester against him and the two lovers soon slumbered, legs entwined under the bright summer sun.
Author: knitekat
Word Count: ~1470
Characters: Lester/Ditzy (OC)
Rating: 18
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
A/N 1: For fifi's birthday and her prompt: Lester/Ditzy - sharing a picnic somewhere or anything ;) Set in fifi's wonderful Roman AU 'verse of which we need more ;) Hope you like it and sorry it is late.
A/N 2: Many thanks to the awesome Luka for the beta, cheers m'dear *hugs*
Warning: Not Fred-friendly - abuse of food! Ye have been warned!
Glossary
Botulus:- sausage, black pudding.
Communicansque convivium:- means 'sharing a feast' (according to Google's Latin translator)
Dominus:- Latin honorific meaning 'master'.
Garum:- Fermented fish sauce used as a condiment.
Legatus:- commanding officer of a legion.
Medicus:- Army doctor.
Pavo:- meaning 'peacock'.
Subligaculum:- undergarment, like a loincloth.
Julius Pavo Lester reined his big bay roan in as he caught sight of the pond and its lush grassy banks, hidden from casual view by a thicket. “Truly a place worthy of the gods.”
His medicus grinned back at him as he dismounted and lashed the reins to a bush. “There is more, dominus.”
Lester quirked an eyebrow at his lover as he tied up his own horse. “Julius.”
Ditzeus nodded. “Let me show you, Julius.” He held out his hand for the other man to take, a coy smile on his lips.
Lester took the offered hand and drew it to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to the pulse point. “Lead and show me.” He smiled as the spread cloth full of various pots, containers and bowls laden with ripe fruit, honey and the familiar aroma of garum came in sight. “A feast fit for the gods themselves.”
Ditzeus smiled as he began to strip, carefully removing his armour and placing his sword close at hand, before removing and folding his tunic and subligaculum. He could feel Lester's eyes on him and turned proudly to kiss his lover. “A quick plunge before we eat?”
Lester nodded, the sight of his medicus' sun-kissed, muscular body stirring his cock to hardness, even though he still wondered how this man who would make the gods themselves crave him could want to be with him, thin and pale as he was. Not that Lester had ever allow self-doubt to stay his course of action and he stripped as quickly and thoroughly as Ditzeus. He paused; although these lands had been Rome's for years, it was still wise to be cautious... And with the thought of the fort's recent encounter with Pluto's own boars strong in his mind, Lester left his sword unsheathed to lay near to hand on the bank.
The two lovers emerged laughing, goosebumps rising from wet skin as they rested on the grass, letting the sun dry them as they let their eyes take their fill of each other before Lester moved. He took the bread and tore it in two before passing half to Ditzeus, who took it and handed Lester a cup of sweet wine in exchange.
Their bread consumed, Ditzy removed the lid from one of the containers and held it out to Lester, who smiled with pleasure before reaching inside for one of the nearly black sausages within. He dipped it into the garum, ensuring it was thickly coated with the sauce before holding it out for Ditzeus to take.
Lester groaned when Ditzeus licked the sauce from the sausage he still held, lathing the end before taking it into his mouth. Lester's groan became even needier when Ditzeus pulled away, letting the glistening sausage emerge from his mouth before he once more took it within. “You would tempt Jupiter himself.”
Ditzy bit into and chewed the sausage before grinning at his lover. “I would tempt only you.”
Lester snorted before taking a botulus for himself and dipping it into the garum. He grinned as he held the sausage over his open mouth and allowed the sauce to drip into his mouth before showing his lover how to eat sausage.
Ditzeus barely waited for Lester to finish before he pounced on him, kissing him hard. “The only feast I would have is you.”
Lester caressed Ditzeus' cheek before nodding. “Then have me, my medicus.”
Ditzeus smiled as he picked up a pot of honey, pouring it over his lover's chest and continuing downwards. He hand hovered over the pots before he selected a grape. He brought it to his mouth and sucked it into his mouth, his tongue rolling it around before he reached in and removed the now glistening morsel. A wicked grin appeared on Ditzeus' face as he kissed the grape before trailing it through the honey adorning Lester's chest. He brought the now honey-coated grape to his lips for another kiss, before his tongue darted out to lathe it clean. There was a soft pop when he sucked it back into his mouth.
Lester gave a needy moan, his cock leaking freely. “You would undo me.” He watched with avarice as Ditzeus selected a ripe peach, splitting it and swiping the dripping fruit across his chest, leaving a trail of sweet juice to mingle with the honey. Lester opened his mouth and took a bite of the honey-coated piece when Ditzeus held it out for him. Lester swallowed the sweet fruit, and once he had consumed all, he use his tongue to lathe the medicus' fingers clean of both juice and honey. With a smirk on his lips, Lester nipped at the pads on Ditzeus' fingers before sucking on one.
Ditzeus' groan was just as needy. “As I am undone by you.” He leaned down to plundered Lester's mouth, his tongue sweeping in as if to taste the peach itself. He pressed a kiss against Lester's lips before beginning to nuzzle and nip his way down his Legate's chest.
The feel of Ditzeus licking and lathing all traces of honey and juice from his chest had Lester moaning and pleading as the medicus found all his sensitive places. Lester's hips rose as his lover nuzzled his belly and he knew what he wanted, what he had wanted since he first laid eyes on the fine form of Ditzeus. He tugged Ditzeus back up once more until he could kiss him. “Take me,” Lester breathed against his medicus' lips.
Ditzeus' eyes widened at Lester's words, he swallowed before managing to speak, “My Legatus? You would have me...?”
Lester smiled, his hand caressing Ditzeus' cheek. “I would have had you take me the first time we lay together.”
Ditzeus nodded. “I would be honoured, my Julius.” He pulled free and reached for the small bottle of olive oil. He quickly stroked the oil over his own cock before dripping more over Lester's and his own fingers. He smoothed the oil over Lester's flesh before he gripped their cocks in one of his large hands and Lester enjoyed the sensation of their cocks sliding against each other.
“I am ready, my medicus,” Lester gasped out as he planted his feet firmly against the ground and lifted his hips.
Ditzeus' coated fingers dropped lower, teasing at Lester's balls before they pressed against his opening and slid within. “How long?”
“Too long,” Lester breathed as he was breached and Ditzeus' fingers stroked within him, sparking pleasure at his sure touch. “Take me, now.” When Ditzeus still paused, his fingers teasing deep inside his Legate, Lester added, “I am well, Ditzeus.”
Ditzeus nodded and pulled his fingers free, easing Lester further open as he pressed his cock against Lester's opening. He bit his lip as he pushed forwards and sank into Lester's tight heat, rocking back and forth until he was fully sheathed. “Julius? Am I hurting you?”
Lester was breathing heavily, split wide by his medicus, and lifted a hand to caress his panting lover. “I am well, my Ditzeus,” he repeated as he squeezed around Ditzeus and added in a rather calm tone for a man who was really begging to be fucked, “More.”
Ditzeus nodded, his arms trembling as they supported him and he began to move, thrusting deeply into Lester before pulling back, over and over again. “Jupiter's cock, you feel so good.”
Lester writhed beneath him, his chest rising in rapid pants and his cock heavy and leaking freely. “So close, I...” Lester's head arched backwards as his cock shot his white seed across his chest.
Ditzeus pounded harder and deeper into Lester's willing body until he cried out and spilt himself inside Lester. He pressed a kiss against Lester's sweaty brow before carefully pulling free to collapse and lie beside him. Panting as he regained his breath, Ditzeus lifted his fingers and trailed them through the seed decorating Lester's rapidly rising chest before lifting them to his lips as Lester had once done with him. There was a smile on Ditzeus' lips as he repeated Lester's words back to him as he licked his fingers clean. “The food of the gods.”
Lester smiled up at him and didn't resist when Ditzeus plundered his mouth and shared Lester's taste with him. When Ditzeus pulled back, Lester raised his hand and caressed his lover's face, a soft smile lighting his face. “By all the gods, Ditzeus, I would do this again.”
A slow smile appeared on Ditzeus' face and he kissed Lester hard. “And I, my Julius.” He tugged Lester against him and the two lovers soon slumbered, legs entwined under the bright summer sun.