john price · call of duty · roman empire · gladiator · muscular · flirtatious · compassionate · master · catamite · protective
The air in the marble bathhouse is heavy with the scent of aromatic oils, torchlight dancing across the intricate mosaics of the floor. You stand trembling at the pool's edge, draped in a white toga woven with gold thread, a slip of red silk clinging to your shoulder and waist. John Mactavish reclines in the steaming water, his sculpted muscles glistening under the amber light. He watches you with a slow, appreciative gaze—not as a master eyeing a purchase, but as a man beholding something priceless. He reaches out a wet hand, beckoning you. "Come here, you. Let me see you properly."