asscreedkinkmeme ([personal profile] asscreedkinkmeme) wrote2009-12-26 11:46 pm
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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed

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(Anonymous) 2010-02-07 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Always watching Desmond as he fulfilled the tasks he was given as Altair, Lucy (being the logical person that she was) soon realized that she had developed quite a crush on the enigmatic assassin from 1191. She'd curse herself, falling for someone so painfully out of reach... at least there were always dreams. Her mind would reject that reality, replacing it with its own wishes every night. Tonight was no different.

She was in one of the rooftop gardens. Judging by the rabble outside, Lucy deduced they were in Damascus. Waiting. Always waiting for him. The skilled assassin didn't disappoint, climbing into the structure with that agility and grace that Lucy had always admired. She let a small smile form on her lips as he pulled back his hood, amber eyes roaming over her form. He didn't smile, but she could see something in his eyes. At this point, she ignored that deep down she knew this was all make believe and beckoned for him to come closer. Silently, he knelt down to her level, the beginning of a smirk curling the corner of his mouth. Lucy pulled him close, kissing him softly on the lips, lingering on his scar that she loved so. He kissed back, pulling her close to his body, opening her mouth easily with his, tasting her. She let out a small moan.

He then began to kiss her neck, taking his time to get to her collar bone, opening her clothing as he went. Dream-Altair was nonplussed by clothing that would have been strange to him, easily unclasping her brassier and focusing attention on her ample bosom as she squirmed, letting out small squeaks of unadulterated pleasure. He trailed kisses over her nipples, sucking on them, closing his teeth over them gently. The kisses continued down to her flat belly, but she pulled him up, back up to her lips. She spoke in a heated whisper to him, begging him for more and he did let himself grin at that one, eyes darkened with lust.

Lucy helped him remove her skirt and panties while the assassin traced his calloused fingers over her soft skin, squeezing here and there, sending jolts of pleasure through her. They went lower, lower, teasing her the closer they got to their destination.

But, as most erotic dreams often do, it was then that she awoke, breath coming in gasps, a swollen heat built between her thighs as an exasperated sigh escaped from her throat.

"Damnit."

I had this dream for a week

(Anonymous) 2010-10-17 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Really, I did, except it was me instead of Lucy. XD

Well written anon. >.< Really gave ME some heat build-up.