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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed [Fills]
We're about to reach the posting limit on pt.1&2, this is for those who wish to continue/write on prompts on both these parts.
Writers! It is your responsibility to link back to the original prompt.
There are no request in this part of the meme.
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Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Discussion
Re: Blind Date [5/?]
(Anonymous) 2011-05-30 07:40 am (UTC)(link)“Photographer, huh? You don't seem like an art student at all... you look like a jock or a frat boy.” The moment he said it, Shaun wished he could take it back. He was trying to woo Desmond, not insult him-
Desmond laughed at the comment, and shook his head. Instead of acknowledging what Shaun had said, Desmond continued with his story.
“I guess you could say that. I dunno, after I ran away, I started to hang out with really bad people. I mean, my home life was shit too, and I don't regret running away, but still. Lost track of what was really important for a while...” he paused looking away. “What I wanted was a physical reminder of what I had, so I started to take pictures and put them up around my apartment. I want to remember where I can from, what made me into the person I am today, right? It's my own history, and while it isn't important to anyone else, it's important to me.” Desmond paused, as if he realized that he was speaking with Shaun. He seemed embarrassed. “Sorry for ranting, I know, it's a little weird-”
“No, not at all.” Shaun could feel his smirk becoming a smile. “I actually understand exactly how you feel.”
-
The last time Desmond went on an actual date with someone he saw as a potential boyfriend, hell, that had to be about a year ago, and that relationship went to shit fast. But here he was on a date in a nice place, with a great, smart guy who, while he made some back handed comments to some of the things Desmond said, found him to be charming in his own way. Besides, Desmond didn't want a push over, he wanted someone who didn't take anyone's crap, and did include his own.
Also, he was British. God, he could listen to Shaun talk all day... and he wore glasses. Lucy didn't now about his thing for guys with glasses, and fuck, she had no idea what she had done. Throughout dinner, Desmond had decided that he liked Shaun, and he would love to go out with him again, maybe try to pursue a relationship later on... but, he couldn't deny the fact that Shaun was hot, and Desmond was not know for holding back.
“-so I ended up dropping the class. The bloody bastard... worst professor ever.” Shaun sighed and leaned back n the chair. “Bastard didn't know how to teach anyway.”
Desmond grinned and laughed.
“I know the feeling, man. My design teacher was a bitch.”
“Crazy college professors thinking they're better than us, because of a piece of paper....” The smirk/smile he gave was enough to make him light headed.
He really liked Shaun.
-
After the restaurant, they went out for a walk. Both agreed that nothing good was playing at the movie theater, and neither were much into clubbing and dancing. They decided that the night was nice and cool, and a walk around the park sounded pretty good.
Both men were surprised on how much in common they actually had, despite their different personalities. Desmond was more of a laid back person who wanted to relax, Shaun worked hard and was serious about everything he did. But despite that, they had quite a bit in common, more than their belief that history was important, or their dislike for college professors... and they got along.
Shaun would be lying if he said he had not been expecting to have sex tonight, but now he didn't want that, at least not tonight anyway. If he was planning on taking Desmond out on another date, sleeping with him on their first date wouldn't be sending a good signal at all.
After walking around the park twice, they sat down on a bench. Desmond sat right next to Shaun and leaned on him a little, grabbing his hand and intertwined their fingers together. Shaun turned his head towards Desmond and rested his head on top of the other man's head, and took a deep breath. Desmond smelled nice.
Blind Date [6/?]
(Anonymous) 2011-05-30 07:48 am (UTC)(link)“Yeah...”
“Shaun?” He felt Desmond turn his head up to try to look at him. “Hey, um...”
“Spit it out.”
The other man laughed and cuddled up closer towards Shaun.
“Do you... want to go to my place? I mean, just to talk or something.”
Shaun could feel his heart pounding in his chest so hard, Desmond had to feel it, but he could feel Desmond shaking. It was a little reassuring to know both of them were nervous.
“Alright.”
-
Desmond's apartment was small but nice, it showed that he cared about cleaning. That was another point for Desmond. There was a rather big TV in the middle of the room, and a couch that while it did not look nice, it looked comfy. The was a small hallway leading away from the kitchen, which was connected to the living room, Shaun figured that's where Desmond's room was. He wondered if he would be seeing that tonight. What caught his attention, however, was the mini bar at the corner of the room.
“Do you want anything to drink?”
“If you mean alcohol, then yes.”
Desmond laughed and walked towards the mini bar.
“Anything in particular? I can make anything.”
“Really?” He raised his eyebrow at that.
“I work at a bar.” Desmond said as he pulled a bottle or something, and mixed it with something else. The ease that he showed as he handled the bottles and how professional he was about it, was actually impressive. Another plus for Desmond. “So what do you want?”
“Hm, what did you make yourself?”
“If you want some, I can't tell you.” The challenge in his eyes was obvious, and Shaun was not about to back out.
“Alright then, I'll have whatever you're having.”
"Isn't there a rule about not taking strange drinks from dates?"
"Unless you're trying to rape me, I think I'll be okay."
The look that Desmond gave Shaun went straight to his dick, and had to work hard to control his breathing as Desmond walked towards him, with the drink in hand.
"I wouldn't do that, but if you want to rape me well," Desmond paused as he passed his drink to Shaun, making sure their fingers touched. "You have my consent. After all, you can't rape the willing, right?" He finished with a wink.
Despite himself, Shaun found himself smiling.
"I guess not."
Re: Blind Date [6/?]
(Anonymous) 2011-05-30 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Blind Date [6/?]
(Anonymous) 2011-05-31 03:10 am (UTC)(link)<3 <3 <3
OP
(Anonymous) 2011-05-31 06:33 am (UTC)(link)writeranon
(Anonymous) 2011-06-04 02:54 am (UTC)(link)Re: Blind Date [6/?]
(Anonymous) 2011-05-31 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Blind Date [6/?]
(Anonymous) 2011-06-02 01:57 pm (UTC)(link)/fans self
Excuse me whilst I camp here and mash F5, will you?
Re: Blind Date [6/?]
(Anonymous) 2011-09-07 12:33 am (UTC)(link)