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Manu Bennett Spartacus: Blood and Sand, S01.05: "Shadow Games"

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Manny Jacinto + one of the physical inspirations behind the character Kell, who appears in my MXM fantasy, erotic short story called, "Masterful Musings". It is apart of a current ongoing series, "Veil of Carnality". You can check it out and read here:

Plot: After a successful first mission, Jex is then subsequently thrown into a realm of refinement and boundless pleasure. His next task requires him to take on the Masterful Muse, known as Kell. He is a charismatic figure who's dripped in refinery and artistry. He deeply embeds his faction with powerful regalia and vigor. Will Jex be able to capture his sexual essence as seamlessly as the beast before? He's determined to conquer whatever obstacles drop to his feet, it is for his master's wellbeing after all.

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“…Kell,” Jex said as he glared up at him. He tightly clenched his fist.

Before speaking, Kell walked closer and leaned on the railing. A sly chuckle left his mouth, “That’s what I’m called. What a pleasure to become acquainted,” he said. His voice just naturally likened itself to a melodic lullaby. “Kemu has been quite an ill-mannered neighbor. He couldn’t bother to show up but would rather send you uninvited huh? Lucky for you, I never shun anyone away from a good ole fashioned soiree.”

“Hate to disappoint, but there won’t be much partying hun,” Jex brazenly spoke. “If you know that I was sent by Kemu, then you know what I came to do. And trust, I won’t be leaving here empty handed.”

“Aw how unfortunate. You got yourself all dolled up just to ruin the night?” Kell teased. He let out another chuckle and rose back up from lounging on the railing. The faction leader flamboyantly moved about to the other side of the balcony while he spoke again. “Very well. I am not one to scurry away from a challenge. But- “Kell paused before halting and glaring down at Jex with sly eyes. “Won’t you party with us just for a little while first?”

When he projected the sly statement into the air, a new song played throughout the palace. It reverted back to classical, however it was a faster score. The individuals around Jex started to move about and form themselves in a large wide circle, enclosing him. The smiles stickered on their masks began to transform into scowls right before his eyes. The dwellers began to clap on the beat. One side of the circle swiftly launched forward at Jex, with one of them quickly grabbing his hand before he could act. He was involuntarily swept up in a vigorous tango, having his right foot pushed back by the individual. The siphoner was then pushed to the other side of the circle. This time two people grabbed him by both arms and lifted him in the air. He was suspended while the others scurried underneath him. He was forcefully moved about above the heads of everyone, mimicking someone crowd surfing at a concert.

Jex could barely try to break free or at least get on his feet, due to everyone working in sync and firmly holding onto his wrists every time he was shifted. A concurrent stream of cackles could be heard from above with Kell enjoying the sight.

“Haha yes let the sacral energy boldly flow!” Kell urged on. “Dear…Jex is it not? I’m sure this wasn’t as seamless as you imagined. Wouldn’t be the first time Kemu blinded one of his precious toys from the true reality of things.”

Jex could barely react to the words he heard while being shuffled. A barrage of grunts escaped from him because of the attempts he made to free himself. There was another dizzy-like feeling that began to creep up on him that felt familiar. He slowly felt himself curling into a shell of defeat. But hope was not lost, there it was again. The discernible voice from his master.

“Jex prepare yourself, you can prevail,” he heard Kemu in his ear.

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Chapter 3, "Masterful Musings" available NOW from my short series, "Veil of Carnality"! It's for the lovers of gay m/m works that blend fantasy!

The "Veil of Carnality" - Kindle link here:

Plot: After a successful first mission, Jex is then subsequently thrown into a realm of refinement and boundless pleasure. His next task requires him to take on the Masterful Muse, known as Kell. He is a charismatic figure who's dripped in refinery and artistry. He deeply embeds his faction with powerful regalia and vigor. Will Jex be able to capture his sexual essence as seamlessly as the beast before? He's determined to conquer whatever obstacles drop to his feet, it is for his master's wellbeing after all.

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“…Kell,” Jex said as he glared up at him. He tightly clenched his fist.

Before speaking, Kell walked closer and leaned on the railing. A sly chuckle left his mouth, “That’s what I’m called. What a pleasure to become acquainted,” he said. His voice just naturally likened itself to a melodic lullaby. “Kemu has been quite an ill-mannered neighbor. He couldn’t bother to show up but would rather send you uninvited huh? Lucky for you, I never shun anyone away from a good ole fashioned soiree.”

“Hate to disappoint, but there won’t be much partying hun,” Jex brazenly spoke. “If you know that I was sent by Kemu, then you know what I came to do. And trust, I won’t be leaving here empty handed.”

“Aw how unfortunate. You got yourself all dolled up just to ruin the night?” Kell teased. He let out another chuckle and rose back up from lounging on the railing. The faction leader flamboyantly moved about to the other side of the balcony while he spoke again. “Very well. I am not one to scurry away from a challenge. But- “Kell paused before halting and glaring down at Jex with sly eyes. “Won’t you party with us just for a little while first?”

When he projected the sly statement into the air, a new song played throughout the palace. It reverted back to classical, however it was a faster score. The individuals around Jex started to move about and form themselves in a large wide circle, enclosing him. The smiles stickered on their masks began to transform into scowls right before his eyes. The dwellers began to clap on the beat. One side of the circle swiftly launched forward at Jex, with one of them quickly grabbing his hand before he could act. He was involuntarily swept up in a vigorous tango, having his right foot pushed back by the individual. The siphoner was then pushed to the other side of the circle. This time two people grabbed him by both arms and lifted him in the air. He was suspended while the others scurried underneath him. He was forcefully moved about above the heads of everyone, mimicking someone crowd surfing at a concert.

Jex could barely try to break free or at least get on his feet, due to everyone working in sync and firmly holding onto his wrists every time he was shifted. A concurrent stream of cackles could be heard from above with Kell enjoying the sight.

“Haha yes let the sacral energy boldly flow!” Kell urged on. “Dear…Jex is it not? I’m sure this wasn’t as seamless as you imagined. Wouldn’t be the first time Kemu blinded one of his precious toys from the true reality of things.”

Jex could barely react to the words he heard while being shuffled. A barrage of grunts escaped from him because of the attempts he made to free himself. There was another dizzy-like feeling that began to creep up on him that felt familiar. He slowly felt himself curling into a shell of defeat. But hope was not lost, there it was again. The discernible voice from his master.

“Jex prepare yourself, you can prevail,” he heard Kemu in his ear.

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Just officially started on and released new series. Chapter 2 ,"Brute Force", is available NOW! It's for the lovers of gay m/m works that blend fantasy!

The "Veil of Carnality" - Kindle series link:

Synopsis: Jex sets off his first mission, where he is tasked to trek through the first faction, in hopes of capturing the sexual essence of the first leader, Macconai. He's a feral man; strong, hard, and vicious. With determination, Jex has to duck and dodge through the dirt shrouded realm to get to him. Will this initial mission be successful? Kemu is at his side and likes to think it will be. Jex will need to do all he can to conquer the beast, figuratively and literally. Sounds like fun.

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The words seemed to agitate Macconai even more, with him trying to inch forward. The chains clung together, holding him in place. Jex only slightly stepped back, almost forgetting he couldn’t get to him. The beastly man was incredibly aggressive, however, Jex couldn’t let this derail him. Despite the dangerous circumstance, he still had to get closer in order to accomplish what he needed to.

“Whoa Whoa, listen to me please uh… Macconai right?” Jex continued. “I am not here as a threat; I know this is your home. I am not an invader.” He was doing his best to assure him.

Something seemed to click it seemed. Macconai lifted his thick brows and then lowered them. He closed his mouth and fully sat down on the ground. There was a pause in the air, with Jex nervous about what could come next. Much to his surprise, he saw the other’s lips separate as if he was going to speak.

“I…. help you. But you…help…out? Macconai’s broken words were suddenly vocalized.

Jex had assumed he’d be able to communicate somewhat better considering he was the leader; however, it didn’t seem to be the case. What he didn’t know was that the others actually learned speech from him. His eyes perked at what he said. Jex nodded to him.

“Help you from these chains? Okay but…don’t attack. Get it?” he slowly responded.

Macconai simply nodded and lowered his arms on the floor at his sides. Jex still knew to act with caution. His heels slowly glided against the dirt while he came back further to the center of the pit. Now he had gotten closer, standing directly in front of the faction leader. Surprisingly he didn’t lift his chained arms and go to attack Jex. Kemu’s follower definitely had a thought that he may have tried to switch up. It seemed that he had certainly wanted to get out of these restraints.

“This first?” Jex pointed at the chains attached to his left arm, indicating he was going to attempt to free him of those first.

Macconai grunted and shook his head. Jex slithered more so behind the other, to get a better vantage point. He casually took one blade from his heel and held it in his grasp. He eyed the chain for a moment but then a sly smile manifested atop his countenance. Jex decided to be quite advantageous in this moment, being that the beast had still been restrained. Instead of using his weapon on the chain, he was steadfast with raising it and firmly letting it crash down on Macconai’s left shoulder, stabbing him. This caused the beastly warrior to audibly shout and revert immediately back to fight mode. Jex was preparing to raise his left leg in order to wrap it around the other’s neck, aiming to put him in a triangle hold, despite his monumental size.

However, this failed as Macconai was able to lift himself up, quickly grabbing Jex’s legs and taking a bite from it. He then slammed him to the ground. Jex shouted once he bit him as he hit the dirt floor. Now the tables had turned. The beast leader was directly looming over Jex, pinning him to the ground. Jex did his best to try and wiggle away, but to no avail. He suddenly felt a pulsating feeling from the bite he received. He began to feel himself getting dizzy. Macconai’s vicious glare remained locked on him. He had his fangs exposed, breathing heavily.  The hot breath rushed towards Jex’s face, but he was so delirious that he couldn’t even react.

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Odell Beckham Jr. + inspiration behind the character, Adonis, who appears in my MXM erotic short story called, "Scene Study". You can check it out and read here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CNHFN8QC I HIGHLY recommend this one!!

Plot: Meet Kyrie, an aspiring and burgeoning actor who's still fairly new in his theatre class. He's tasked with participating in an important two person scene project. It sounds simple enough, except he's paired with Adonis, a veteran in the class. Not to mention, he's the popular, alluring titan who all the girls clamor for. This not only sets some expectations, but also a wave of anxiety considering...their practice will be taking place in Adonis's home. Kyrie initially feels like practice is going well, but is suddenly deviated. Is it a possibility that something other than the scene work linger above both men?

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“…Beautiful,” Adonis responded, but did so in a low voice as his eyes remained on the video.

Kyrie squinted his eyes some as he noticed his scene partner not immediately meeting his attention, rather instead, engrossed in the phone. He couldn’t hear what was said, “Huh?”.

“Oh, my bad, yeah it’s really good forreal,” Adonis finally added upon snapping out if it, now meeting the look of Kyrie. “Come take a look at it,” he suggested as he waved him over.

Kyrie produced a small smile, internally happy to hear that. He casually strolled over, now sharing the same area as him. The thick index finger belonging to Adonis tapped on the screen and regressed the video player to the very beginning. Kyrie’s performance began to play, volume resonating through the speaker. Adonis stood close to him, watching again as if he hadn’t seen it from the start. As each second passed, the smile that had cultivated on Kyrie’s lips expanded. He was truly even impressed with what he was seeing, to the point where he was shocked. In class this wasn’t something he could achieve as easily; he was still learning. It seemed perhaps that the current environment he was in provided some level of comfortability that he did not expect.

“Wow, that’s actually me?” he said, adding a little chuckle to go with that smile.

“Hell yeah that’s you, you killed it,” Adonis affirmed, nudging the other. “It’s always been in you, Ms. Rey be a lil off sometimes,” he teased.

“Haha not you said she’s off, well thank you for that. I’m trying to work on it in class, but for some reason, you pulled it right out of me,” Kyrie vocalized his appreciation at the compliment.

“No problem at all,” Adonis simply responded. There was another pause hanging over the both of them, with him still looking at the video nearing its ending.

Kyrie did the opposite and suddenly turned his gaze to the other. He found himself getting caught up in his countenance. There was a question that he felt forming inside, inching its way to make an escape from his mouth. “Can I ask you something though? What made you want to help me with this?” he inquired.

Adonis finally dispelled his stare from the camera, meeting Kyrie’s look. “Well- “, a genuine smile constructed on his face before he continued. “To be honest, I had it on my mind since we got partnered up. I knew you were gonna be a good one ever since you stepped foot in our class. But based off how you carried yourself, I knew you weren’t aware of it just yet. I want all of us to win, especially you. Kyrie ya got some pure talent” he admitted.

Kyrie couldn’t help but widen the eyes on his expression. He couldn’t have predicted a confession like that, especially coming from Adonis. He was always under the impression that their connection was more surface compared to others. “W-Wow…I really can’t even fully come up with anything to say. Thank you. I had no idea that you were paying attention like that,” Kyrie answered, doing his best to speak through bewildered words.

“Yeah, I was. Like I said, I feel like all of us need to win and I couldn’t help but pick up on what you can really do. I was gonna make some way for you to see it. I wasn’t shocked that the camera loved you,” before continuing Adonis tailed his final statement with a lower register in his tone. “…You’re amazing,” he lowly spoke. The man amplified the smile he created, now emphasizing the shared glances between them. He unintentionally forced another standstill in the air to appear between them also.

Kyrie remained there as well, surveying the lightened, brown color that embedded Adonis’s skin. He never denied how attractive he thought he was, but due to the judgements he had already made, he never really thought about him in any other way besides someone to hang out with in the group.

“Um, wow. Well again I- “the words Kyrie desperately tried to muster up were completely halted by another shocking gesture, he seemed to be ridden with them quite a bit today.  

Adonis was the culprit who stopped his speech. There was something in the stout man that possessed him to reach down and plant a kiss on Kyrie’s lips. While genuine, it seemed to be chaste in nature. Adonis slightly pulled back, only inches away from Kyrie’s. It seemed like he did so in order to test the waters. When it was planted on the anxiety ridden guy, it spearheaded a warmth through his entire body. Despite Kyrie being surprised, it was a more on the pleasant side of the spectrum. His eyes trailed from Adonis’s pupils down to his lips.

Kyrie naturally felt some hesitation forming, however, there was something internally that had him combating it. This was rare in nature for him, but he took on an impetuous disposition and launched forward, returning a kiss of his own. Both men seemed to intuitively know how to operate as the kiss turned more passionate this time around. Adonis was able to seamlessly fall into it with him. Both of their lips now intertwined with each other more. Adonis was certainly pleased at the other’s follow through, considering he initiated it. It had been something he wanted to start from the moment his scene partner walked through the door. Now the fervor embedded in him now could be physically expressed. As they were both siphoning a taste of each other’s lips, Adonis instinctively reached down and grabbed at Kyrie’s lower back. It led to him utilizing his usual dominant nature and he proceeded with pushing him closer, now colliding their bodies into each other.