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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.

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Fill: Assassin and Thief [5/6]

(Anonymous) 2011-07-15 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Later, when Ezio reflected on his swift reaction to this statement, he would feel both smug and ashamed.

“I suppose you were bound to find out sooner or later,” he said with a shrug.

But mostly smug.

Dazed with exertion and hero-worship, Ciro Cavallari did not object when Ezio backed him against the nearest wall, cupped his face and kissed him. He let Ezio push his tongue into his mouth, gasping as the Assassin slid long fingers through his sweat-tangled hair.

Working a knee between his legs, Ezio felt the younger man's cock hard against his thigh, and smiled into his mouth.

“What's this,” he whispered, brushing the thief's erection through his breeches with light fingers and making him moan, a mix of pleasure and anxiety in the noise. Ezio pushed his own erection against Ciro's so that their cocks touched through their clothes. Ciro rested hands still shaking from the efforts of their race on Ezio's hips and fought to steady himself, breathing rapidly.

Ezio did not slow down; instead he pulled Ciro's shirt free of his breeches and trailed his fingers down his flat belly, through the trail of damp dark hair under his navel. He moved his mouth to Ciro's throat, kissing and sucking and biting, his mouth quick and hungry. He nuzzled into the younger man's neck, murmuring with pleasure as he tasted salt.

Ciro caught his breath as Ezio unbuckled the younger man's belt, opened his breeches and slipped a hand inside, feeling for his cock. He took it in his hand, stroking it with skilled firm fingers, and felt it harden even more. Then he flipped Ciro around to press him face-first against the wall and dragged his breeches down to bare his ass.

Drawing his own cock out of his breeches Ezio pressed his hard length along the cleft of Ciro's buttocks.

“No man has done this to you before,” he murmured into the young thief's ear. With one hand, he stroked Ciro's cock; with the other, he pinned the younger man firmly against the wall by his upper arm. “Hm?”

“-No – never,” Ciro gasped. His fingers gripped the bricks as he struggled to steady himself.

Ezio rubbed his cock between warm, firm cheeks and kissed Ciro's ear, slipping his tongue into the hole and making him shiver.

“Then I shouldn't,” he said. He thumbed the head of Ciro's cock and pressed a kiss to the side of his neck.

“Ah – God -” Ciro thrust into his hand, then back against his cock. “You cannot stop now!”

Ezio laughed against his throat. “I suspect you are right,” he said, and slicked two fingers with his mouth.

Ciro cried out when the first wet fingertip pressed into him, and Ezio forced himself to pause just long enough to let him adjust to the strange sensation. Then he eased the finger inside, deeper and deeper, feeling Ciro's thin body tense under him. He drew out, eliciting a confused moan from Ciro, before penetrating again with both slippery fingers, pushing them them in firmly to the knuckles. Ciro gave a low, pained groan. Ezio kissed his throat, murmuring in sympathy, firm fingers sliding against each other to stretch the younger man.

Fill: Assassin and Thief [6/6]

(Anonymous) 2011-07-15 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Ezio withdrew his fingers carefully, pressed the head of his cock against Ciro's tight hole, teasing him without entering. When Ciro was writhing against him, begging, Ezio finally took him. Ciro arched, his body tense, making him even tighter. Ezio wrapped an arm around him, burying his face in the crook of the young man's neck as he took him. He could tell he was hurting – without oil, of course he was. Ezio stroked his cock, coaxing him towards climax. Soon enough Ciro was pushing back to meet Ezio's thrusts, more pleasure than pain in his stifled cries.

Ciro buried his teeth in the sleeve of his shirt as Ezio began to lose control, sliding in and out of him, the motions of his hips sharper and rougher. Then all of a sudden Ezio was over the edge, groaning in delight, coming inside the young thief in long, slow spurts. After that it was easier, and Ezio moved quickly in his own slick come, still hard enough to fuck the younger man firmly until he reached his climax. He gave a choked scream as he came, rocking back against the older man and shuddering helplessly, his eyes tightly shut. Hot come spattered Ezio's hand as Ciro finished.

After, Ezio leaned against Ciro, pressing him against the wall and leaning on him, the muscles in his legs shaking, until their breathing recovered. Then he pulled out gently, and they fixed their clothing, awkward now that the moment was well and truly over.

“Please, Ser Ezio - La Volpe - accept me as your apprentice,” Ciro said, dropping to one knee. “Teach me to climb the way you do. Let me join the Thieves' Guild.”

And Ezio, feeling like a fool – but a very satisfied and happy fool – had no other answer but to accept.

***

"So. La Volpe Addormentata," said Ciro, approaching Ezio several days later in a bustling market district of Roma. "I am surprised you didn't take me there earlier, given that it is our headquarters. Guildmaster."

Ezio scratched the back of his neck. "It slipped my mind."

"Indeed,” said Ciro. “No matter - I found the place myself."

"Oh." Ezio was starting to sweat. "Well done."

"I drank wine there last night. I didn't see you there."

"I have been busy." Ezio looked at the crowd, wondering if it was thick enough for him to disappear.

"I understand. Being master of two guilds at once must be very time-consuming."

"Oh, it is," Ezio said.

"So time-consuming, that perhaps only a man who could be in more than one place at a time could manage such a feat."

"Well, what can I say?" Ezio shrugged. "You know the stories."

"I know some of them. But I had not heard the one in which La Volpe changes his body, face and voice to those of an entirely different man, forgets ever meeting people, and then attempts to recruit someone who is already a member of his own guild. That one was all new."

"Come now, Ciro," Ezio said, rubbing his forehead. "Don't tell me you've never exaggerated in order to take someone to bed."

Ciro grinned at him. Thankfully, he didn't seem angry - just amused. "Exaggerated, perhaps. But pretending to be the master of the Thieves' Guild? How pathetic.” He gave Ezio a rather pitying look and clapped him on the shoulder. “Farewell, Auditore – I'm sure our paths will cross in Roma in the future.” He jogged off with an insolent little wave.

It was only when Ciro's lithe, dark-haired frame disappeared among the market stalls that Ezio - feeling oddly lighter - thought to check for his coin pouch.

Re: Fill: Assassin and Thief [6/6]

(Anonymous) 2011-11-05 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
That was amazing anon! I am trying so hard not to laugh out loud (so I don't wake up the entire house). Bookmarking!