<strong>~Galo sat next to the bath with Amplus, Nakia and Cariad~</strong><div class="floatright">(http://i47.photobucket.com/albums/f162/shadowjewel/Character%20pics/GaloICPic.jpg)</div><br/><br/>His legs oiled, Galo took a razor to the dusting of hair growing on his shins, the blade removing hair, oil, sweat and dirt. Efficient.<br/><br/>The hands on his back were very pleasant, skilled... well trained. Amplus did the job asked and the massage was what he was expecting from a sex slave; why do the basics when you can pull every trick to stimulate and to please? He sighed as the other man worked, both from the skilled hands working his back and the situation. Things could get difficult in the future for Amplus and it would take some care and thought to be certain he gained as much as he could from any potential storm.<br/><br/>His mind was drawn away from the man behind him when Nakia addressed him;<strong>“Well, in truth you are a bit rough around the edges at the moment. But that isn’t always a bad thing.” </strong><br/><br/>Galo couldn’t help but smile at her, “My thanks, but, duties require otherwise...”<br/><br/>A nudge to his lower back however, drew him back to the matter of Amplus and distracted him from his thoughts. He stilled his razor, which he set aside - such a sharp impalement was best used without distraction. His smile was slightly pursed as he huffed a sigh, a slight bloom of heat touching his cheeks and chest. Of course he was not unaffected, he’d had sex with men before, and of his own choosing; the stirring in his own groin was proof enough of that. This was not the time to indulge however, and Amplus needed to learn some control or he may be met with some painful punishments. It was not as though the other man was entirely unaware of how inappropriate this was or so it seemed as he squirmed to avoid contact (and Galo tried not to squirm himself at the feeling this was causing, the man’s cock rubbing over his lower back like a painter’s instrument), sighing when he finally maneuvered into a less intimate position.<br/><br/>Galo’s arm whipped out, snake fast as he caught hold of the base of the other man’s erect penis in what he knew would be an almost painful grip; it was a guaranteed way to get Amplus’ attention.<br/><br/>Twisting where he sat, to look the other man in the eye, he spoke calmly but firmly, “You do not offend me nor are you in trouble, but this,” he squeezed slightly, “You need to learn to control this, some will not take kindly to you walking around like a man carrying a plank of wood between his thighs all the time. I can understand if this enthusiasm was encouraged before but here? This place, the people here, this is different. You wish to be castrated? Should a Roman grow too offended, that may happen.” he released the other man then. If that threat did not get through to him, there was likely very little that would.