To Sparta! [Open to males, Violence Inside!]

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Plot || Our scene takes place during Grecian times, when the Greeks ruled all. This story begins several years after the Trojan war. An outside force has made their decision, Sparta is their main target. The fierce warriors, beautiful woman and the King's daughter are a hefty prize. The persians have risen again with an even more powerful army and a blood-crazed leader. Can Sparta emerge victorious once again, or will the Persians conquer the Spartans?

Sparta has one special weapon, something the Persians would never expect. Another Helen? Not quite. The Spartan King's daughter Leuctra, known better as Leiah of Sparta, is a demi-goddess in favor of Ares and Athena god and goddess of war and warfare. Leuctra is favored by many gods, even Hera herself. She is beautiful, strong, talented and witty. There is not one weakness she has, her mother had made her immortal, but sadly there is one god she has fallen out of favor with Apollo. He wanted her love and she simply couldn't return it. Eros had been fowl to Apollo, so he had made sure Leuctra couldn't fall for Apollo. Leiah of Sparta will lead the Spartans into battle alongside her father and her suitors. How will the Persians react to a woman in armor? Was Sparta's decision wise, or shall the great Leiah of Sparta fall. Will Apollo aid the Persians?​

Character's needed || Several men to play Spartan warriors. One to play the Persian leader who later captures her.

IC || Leiah watched as the young boy polished her armor. In a few years he would be a strong soldier in the Spartan Army like the rest of her comrads. Her long black hair fell in loose curls around her head brushed out by the fine combs. Her dark green eyes glittered in the dimness of the room.

"Mistress Leiah.." He presented me with my armor and I dismissed him with a few more words.

"Tell the men we are leaving for the ruins of Troy tomorrow." Leiah watched the boy leave. She got up her slim body lined with lean swan like muscles. Leiah had never looked like a warrior. Her body looked too delicate to sweet, but she was a natural killer. She was born to kill. Leiah was barely dressed. She had on a very loose garment that covered her breast and a loose cloth to cover her ass and sex.

Despite being a daughter of a king, she was not wed yet. She had not found a man who pleased her emotionally as much as the god Ares or Apollo. Her father expected her to marry one of the suitors, but she didn't see it fit. Instead she would chose any warrior that decided to fight with her in battle. Of course that was nearly all of Sparta. Leiah of course spent more time in her men's beds than she did discussing strategies or training. Of course she never needed training killing was her forte. She sat down on a balcony overlooking Sparta. She would bring these men back to their wives and families.
 
Hii

My name is Achilles son of the great warrior with the same name a Spartan warrior, tall, muscly with blue eyes and long black hair. I have a great reputation for fighting for Troy. I stand in my armour my heavy shield on my back, looking over the hills at the moon, the omens are good for tomorows raid the god's are good to us.
I see not far away the beautiful Leiah on her balcony looking over her city she is preparing too.
 
My name is Theophylaktos Theophanes son of the late Lieutanant Oschyllus. My name means guarded by Gods. I stood by my fellows as we were weighed and tried by the Spartan council in order to become Spartan warriors. I am young and inexperienced in battle but my bravery is uncontested by any in Sparta. I would gladly die for the glorious city state that is Sparta. I feel the wind that blows against my muscle ripped back along side my glorious brothers ready to throw my life for the fair Leiah and protect her royal blood. I smelled battle and death in the air. I was only sure of one thing...I would die before Leiah fell in battle.
 
OOC || I am looking for another male or female to play Alcinous. One of the strongest and fairest of the Suitors. By the way you guys are good to post :)

Her emerald eyes watched over the sleeping city. Sparta the strong, Sparta the proud and sure enough it was her Sparta. There was nothing more important to her than her city. Born strong at birth and grown stronger than even her own brethren. Unlike the other women of the city, Leiah was not treated like another object, another concubine, nor was she treated as a royal woman. Instead she was treated like another king of Sparta, another great commander in battle, Leiah was respected, because she had shown her strength more than once.

"Come home with victory or return on your shield. I swear to you Sparta I will return with Victory or die with valor." Leiah moved from her balcony into her own bed chamber. Kneeling by the alter she burnt her offerings and prayed to the gods. "I pray to thee oh gods, All of thee who ask of my praise, Hera the fair, Aphrodite the loving, Ares and Apollo my forbidden lovers, Zeus the great and wise Athena. Guide us in our battle against the savage persians." Her prayer went on for a length of time making offerings to all the appropriate gods and keeping her in their favor.

After a long length of prayer to the gods, Leiah sat on her bed. The fine silks and foreign material caressing her skin. She heard a shuffle beyond the door. "Alcinous?" Leiah called out softly. Alcinous was a promise from both Eris and Aphrodite. Leiah had aided Eris in one of her mischeivious tasks against the other gods and Aphrodite had felt pity for Leiah and Apollo's spoiled love. If Eros had not interferred Leiah would not have to marry. Aphrodite felt it unfair and together with Eris had found the perfect man to please her. Alcinous was a warrior from Thebes and proved to be a great companion. Alcinous was wise, gorgeous, strong and gentle. Though he had many mortal flaws he cared more for Leiah than he did anything else.

Of course to much of her disdain, it was not Alcinous, but another servant. "You're father requests that you rest for tomorrow's journey princess." The pain in the maid's eyes was evident.

"Lydia, there is naught to fear. I will be safe and I will bring back your son. This I promise you. I will not let Sparta lay in pieces." The rest of the night went by smoothly. Leuctra slep well and Lydia had spent the night in her room.
 
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Paramonos
Age: 18
Height: 6'
Eyes: brown
Hair: bald

Paramonos is the son of an African weapon smith who resided in Sparta. His father gave his life to allow several Spartan children to escape from a small band of rouge Persian soldiers. In recognition of his bravery and sacrifice for Sparta, his three year old son, Paramonos, was granted full citizenship. Paramonos now lives and breaths for Sparta. He is young, and has not yet seen combat, but like any true Spartan, he is eager to spill the blood of Sparta's enemies.
 
OOC || great background welcome to Sparta!

IC || The ships had been prepared and so had the small army of seven thousand men. Sparta had grown to considerable size, but the Spartan army consisted of only 2028 Spartan men, 1657 of those men were Athenian, 1658 were from Delphi, and lastly the remainder, 1657 men, were Thebans. She was on the main ship guarded by several others. Her eyes overlooked the seas. Poseidon had given them fair journey. "Men, hear my words. As Spartans you either return home with victory or return home on your shield with glory. I promise you all, that I will bring you home safely. I want those Persian bastards to be drenched in their own blood and hear the agony and pain of their comrads before they die. We are Sparta and we cannot be defeated." Her eyes were masked in a sense of confidence as she scanned the rows of men.

Leiah was clad in armor and would have been mistaken for Athena herself. Her eyes focused on the ships around her own. If there was to be an attack she'd have to get onto the other ship to help them, but how. There was no way of knowing what the Persians would do, but she had to work on some kind of tactic. Her eyes flitted over the mens faces again. The many familiar names, the many familiar faces, Paramonos, Theophylaktos, Achilles, Alcinous, Lysander.... Some new and some old. Either way she'd keep them all safe. Behind those emerald-eyes was a vicious blood-thirsty warrior. The Persians would never expect this attack.
 
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"Men, hear my words. As Spartans you either return home with victory or return home on your shield with glory. I promise you all, that I will bring you home safely. I want those Persian bastards to be drenched in their own blood and hear the agony and pain of their comrads before they die. We are Sparta and we cannot be defeated."

He stared at the divine woman before him, letting her words flow over him, and stir the fire in his Spartan soul.

"Harooh! Harooh! Harooh!" he lifted his spear and shouted with the masses.

He will not fail his father. He will not fail Sparta. He will not fail her.
 
The sound of the men he had fought alongside with and watched grow up echoed around the valleys, the battle was upon and nothing would stop this army from returning to Sparta victorius, he walked past his brothers and surveyed them with pride while they looked to their Princess as a king,
"Paramonos" he said laying his hand on the tall mans shoulder "This is youre first taste of a Spartan battle, remember we fight as one unit, we never run we are united, the God's have blessed us with this wind we shall prosper"
Achilles bowed to his leader Princess Leiah, one arm on his chest in Spartan salute, "The God's have favoured us today my princess, it is a good omen to see the mountain goat atop the hill" he surveyed the goat with interest at the peak of the dormant volcano, then moved his gaze to the body in the revealing armour she donned, her legs dark and smooth, her breasts moving with her breath and her hair flowing in the wind, she was as beautiful as she was brave the perfect Spartan woman
 
"Paramonos" he said laying his hand on the tall mans shoulder "This is youre first taste of a Spartan battle, remember we fight as one unit, we never run we are united, the God's have blessed us with this wind we shall prosper"

His eyes snapped to Achilles. "I will not fail." he replied. As Achilles moved on, his eyes returned to Princess Leiah.
 
Leiah watched the men as they built the campsite. She had strategies to build and training to do, so she had no time at all the build their temporary home. She wondered what drove this men to their limits, what made Sparta so strong. Of course she received an answer quickly. It was what drove her to be the best, to become the best and to the strongest. Sparta was created to survive and strive against others.

"Indeed the god's favour Sparta today, but Achilles." She said laying a hand on his shoulder. "Too much Pride and we will lose the god's favour." She gave him a warm smile before walking around the camp. Many of the men stopped to salute and greet her, but they continued their work in order to please her. Leiah had been walking for a while before she came upon Paramonos. He was one of the special individuals in the camp. His father was one of the most honored Spartans.

"Paramonos..." She addressed him quaintly. "You work much faster than the other men." She grinned looking at the already finished tent. "How are you today?" She asked sitting down beside him. In truth she admired his bravery. Most Spartan boys were shakey before battle, but regained their courage there. Paramonos on the other hand was without a doubt ready for battle.
 
Paramonos had begun daydreaming after finishing his tent. His thoughts drifted from him and his comrades slaughtering Persians, to Leiah massacring them, tearing their still beating hearts from their chest, drenched in their blood.

"Paramonos..." She addressed him quaintly. "You work much faster than the other men." She grinned looking at the already finished tent. "How are you today?" She asked sitting down beside him. In truth she admired his bravery. Most Spartan boys were shakey before battle, but regained their courage there. Paramonos on the other hand was without a doubt ready for battle.

He looked up to see the princess, seating herself next to him.

"Thank you, My Lady. I am doing well, with battle so close and you at our lead, how could I be otherwise?" He gave an eager grin. She remembered his name, he was honored.
 
Leiah grinned. "I fear I grow soft with all of your flattery." She laughed a little as she watched the men scurry from here to there. She eyed Paramonos. He was such a handsome boy despite his young age and inexperience in battle. His body was toned appropriately no fat to coat the strong muscles he had built in training. He was not much younger than she only two years to span the distance. Leuctra being twenty and Paramonos only eighteen.

"Hmm, the outside of your tent seems appropriate, but in such short time I think you've only managed to throw around some dirt on the inside." She joked getting up. Leiah usually inspected the insides of the men's tents just to make sure she'd have enough soldiers in the morning. She opened the folds of the tent and to her surprise it was well made up. The folds were taught against the ground and a bedplace was set. The tent was well organize. She walked elegantly inside sitting on the bed her legs spread slightly apart. Leiah couldn't help, but wonder if Paramonos was still a boy. The spoils of battle and his age might have made him a man, but there was something more than that, that would claim his title.
 
He was enthralled by her laughter, not in his 18 years of life had he heard such a beautiful sound. He chuckle himself almost to at the thought of mere words making her go soft. In his amusement, he failed to notice her admiring his body.

Recovering from his long bout of chuckling, "My Lady, I fear it is you who flatter my skill with words."

A thoughtful smile came across his face, as she joked with him while she went to inspect his tent. His eyes never leaving her. This is why Sparta was strong he thought. The rigors its citizens went through was important yes, but it was not the key. The key was its rulers cared for their people. Its rulers underwent the same tests as their subjects. They connected with their people, and in return, the people where wholly devoted to them and the ideas they embraced. That was Sparta's strength. Which is why he was wholly devoted to her and Sparta.

He knew she would find everything in order, his smile turning to a grin, which turned to something else. He was an open book, it went against his personality to hide his feelings. His surprise at her laying down invitingly on his bed couldn't have been more obvious. He knew she liked adding a personal touch to bonding with the troops, but he never figured she'd choose him!

He slowly got up, eyes never leaving her, and entered his tent closing the flap behind him, uncertain what to do next inspite of his body's equally obvious responce.
 
Leiah smiled softly. Her men were so easily pleased all too grateful to have her. It made her feel accepted and acknowledged. Many of the other woman envied her position amongst other things as well.

“I believe all the men think so as well.” She laughed. “Perhaps I should only speak with my troops when in swordplay.” Leiah flashed a set of pearly white teeth as she smiled.

It was interesting how easily read most of her troops were. There were some who were solid as rock and as unchanging as marble, but there were others that were as soft as clay. If you poked and prodded enough they would mold into the shape you suspected. Paramonos was one of these men. Although he was not as easily molded he was easily read. She chuckled a little standing up from the bed to remove her armor.

It took her less time than it would take most men. Her breast plate, cuffs, skirt and weapons were in one easily reached pile. Now she stood almost bare in front of Paramonos. Her breasts covered by a thin white fabric bound to her chest by gold ringlets. Her stomach bare as the white fabric fell in a trail from her shoulders. Her hips, sex and bottom covered only by the same thin white fabric in a very short tunic skirt.

Leiah was never known to be tall even with her sandals on she was only about 5’6”, short for women her age. She stood straining to look into his eyes as she pressed her body against his. “Paramonos, have you ever been with a woman?” She asked sweetly her lips pressing against his neck before she entwined her arms around them as well. Leiah looked up at him again his dark skin glowing against her golden tone.
 
Her smile only further entranced him.

And then she began to remove her armor. It wasn't long before she wore nothing but some thin white fabric that left almost nothing to the imagination. His breath was caught at sight of perfection, perfection smiling at him, approaching him. He had admired other women with his friends, crack jokes with them, but he never had approached one, or been approached by one. None had seemed to catch his fancy, no matter how pretty. This one came to him.

As perfection pressed her body against him, his rocky self began to melt from the inside at the heat of things she was stirring in him, except for his cock, which hardened even further. Her eyes captivated his. He gasped as her warm lips pressed against his neck and her arms entwined around his neck. She seemed smaller some how as she pressed against him, more fragile, but power clearly flowed in those arms that ensnared him effortlessly.

"No... I..haven't." he gasped his mind registered her divine scent while those flawless green eyes glimmered with so much promise into his brown ones. His own hands moved gently to her back.
 
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Leiah grinned figuring it was better to respond in a physical way rather than verbally. She pressed her lips against his gingerly making sure he wouldn’t protest. She moved slowly her hands retreating to her body as she removed the garish garment revealing her perfect breasts. She slid the remaining fabric off allowing the white garment to fall onto the floor tainting it’s immaculate color.

Leiah stood nude against Paramonos’ strong body. She ran her fingers around the nape of his neck and over his still clothed shoulder. Like many of the men he was in his normal garb, his armor tucked away until the heated battle. She lifted her lips from his. “Paramonos surely the sun has heated your body enough, remove your garments as I have and enjoy such a cooling breeze.” A small smile parted her lips as the apparent lust filled her eyes.
 
She pulled his head down so she could kiss him. Her lips sweet lips tenderly pressed against his. He closed his eyes and returned her tender kiss. His eyes reopened after she pulled away. She heard his loud intake of breath as she dropped her thin garments, standing be for him in all her perfect glory. His brown eyes roved over her flawless golden skin. Awe flooded his eyes, though the shadows of desire began to make their presence more noticeable.

She returned him pressing her nude form against his clothed one. Her fingers working magic on his nape. His breathing becoming increasingly accelerated at the raw lust in those dark green eyes.

"It... is becoming... a bit hot. Sounds like a good idea." He moved to comply with Leiah's request. He removed his garments, hoping she enjoyed looking at him as much as he enjoyed looking at her. He stood before her, nude sporting a large 'spear' at attention. His eyes bringing to reflect her lust. He move to her pressing himself against her and bent his head down to give her a tentative kiss.
 
Leiah found it slightly amusing how ragged his breathing had gotten, but she was to occupied by his body to notice. She bit her bottom lip as she observed him. Watching him remove his clothing, the muscles rippling, the veins showing and the glorious skin beneath the dingy clothes. She licked her lips slightly as she noticed his large sex. It was quite normal amongst her men, but it was still exciting for her. Leiah gasped lightly as he moved in to close the gap between them.

Though she recovered quickly kissing him sweetly rather than aggressively. She took very small lithe steps backwards toward his bed. It was as if she was leading him in a very intricate dance, but fell gracefully purposely onto the bed. Her body crashed with the soft linen and furs as his followed. Leiah never broke the kiss, even know as she lay on the bed her legs on both sides of his hips as he lay on top of her. The kiss was hungry and lust filled as she parted her lips to slide her tongue along his in a dance that would tire them both.
 
Her gasp was music to his ears. The kiss, the feeling of her nude body against his was unlike any thing he had ever felt. Her lithe curves pressing against his hard muscles caused him to groan.

He followed her as she led him crashing down on her, lips still pressing against each other. Her legs spread around his hips, breasts crushed against his chest, nipples burning holes in his chest. The sudden hunger of her kiss caught him off guard. She used his surprise to invade his mouth with her tongue and assault his. After the momentary surprise passed, his desire rose and the hunger of his kiss matched hers with a loud groan of desire. He slid a hand under her back, pressing her chest against his harder. His other cupped the back of her neck, pressing her further into their lust filled kiss.
 
Leiah could feel his hardening member against her stomach as their bodies pressed together. She had never figured Paramonos was so passionate, of course she had the tendency to bring out the fire in most men. She broke the kiss lightly whispering into his wanting ear. "Don't fight your instincts Paramonos..." She said lightly nipping his ear before her mouth returned to his.

As her tongue entwined with his, her hands traveled down his chest and rested on his toned stomach. Her fingers tracing little intricate patterns as the heat between her legs rose. She spread them a little more adjusting to his hips feeling part of his member rub against her already moist mound.

She moaned softly her tongue breaking it's steady pattern. Her right hand retreated to his back as she gripped it lightly her nails not breaking the skin. Her body was coated in a light layer of sweat her skin glistening and glowing. The scene was absolutely stunning.
 
He was drunk on her mouth. He had never dreamed he would find her beneath him, full of lust for him. He groaned in protest as she pulled her mouth from his.

She broke the kiss lightly whispering into his wanting ear. "Don't fight your instincts Paramonos..." She said lightly nipping his ear before her mouth returned to his.

He shivered involuntarily as she nipped his ear. Her husky words flooded his mind as she returned her mouth to his. Her fingers tantalizing his chest and sides, eliciting another groan from him, which deepened even further as she adjusted her legs, leaving him rubbing against her moistness.

She stopped her tongue to moan as her hand moved to his back. Gripping his sweat slicked back with her nails, gods that felt good! He pulled his mouth from hers, passionately kissing the glistening and glowing skin on the left side of her neck, tasting her salty sweet skin.
 
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This was a completely new experience for Paramonos, but a completely different experience for her as well. She admired how careful he was. His passion strong, but his actions gentle. Unlike many of the other men she had been with he was gentle with her, patient, taking his time to pleasure her. Paramonos was the only other man, besides Alcinous, who didn’t rush into bedding her.

Leiah moaned softly as his tongue flicked over her silky skin. She urged him on tilting her head up to give him more access to her neck and the regions below it. One of her hands retreated to the back of his head as she enticed him to continue.

Her left hand slid lower than his stomach her fingers brushing the tip of his large and very hard manhood. Leiah teased it with her fingers for a moment before grasping it firmly. Carefully as to not hurt him, she brought it between her legs the tip touching her soft and tight entrance. She tilted her hips slightly feeling his tip break into her velvet sex. She moaned softly allowing him to fully enter her.
 
Her reaction to his ministrations on her neck encouraged him to continue to have his lips and tongue rove over her entire neck and throat.

He gave a sharp intake of breath as she teased his member, groaning as she brought his tip inside her. His restraint gave way to her body's desire for his. He seized her lips with a loud growl of desire as he plunged his member deep inside her.
 
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Leiah couldn't help, but smile as he lathered her neck in passionate kisses. His tongue caressing each sensitive patch of skin.

She gasped as he thrusted deep into her. She arched her back in pleasure, her body pressing tightly against his as she deepened the kiss. She slowly moved her hips tilting them to grind against his own as the soft moans escaped her lips.
 
He had never imagined the sensations would be so exquisite. Sliding deep into her warm slick core, her wrapped around his member. He gasped a fraction of a second after she did. He felt her sweating golden body press even harder against his dark equally sweaty one. He matched her pace, thrusting deep into her as they ground their hips together, his groans matching her moans.
 
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