The weight of his body pulled him down, causing his wrists to ache. Tiberius more or less retired to capri for the rest of his long life, only returning to rome a few times. Groaning with much pleasure, he gradually gave himself up to the ecstasy given by another man’s mouth. It didn’t hurt actually, at first, but he was overpowered by horrific terror.
Ha ha! love it! well-researched and well-written. Invite a bunch of male temple prostitutes to come naked party with him and then be like, “but ‘no homo,’ dude.