asscreedkinkmeme ([personal profile] asscreedkinkmeme) wrote2012-01-04 10:19 am
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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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Re: [FILL] Incense 10/10

(Anonymous) 2011-07-25 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
“What do you remember?”

“Bits and pieces but nothing coherent.” He saw fury slowly brewing behind Malik's eyes and the snarky part of his mind finally woke up. “Look Malik, I think you remember too. Do you really want me to lay out for you all the embarrassing details?” I know you don't want me to.

“You're right, idiot novice. Let's not talk about it.”

“Malik?” He sweatdropped – whenever Malik dropped matters, it did not bide well for the rest. Not that he would have liked to talk about it with him. It was embarrassing, more than if they had been teenagers – they did not have the raging hormones to accuse anymore. And though his skin was still tingling faintly from the man's touch, he knew Malik was off-limit. It was a mistake.

“I am wondering though... was it all the incense's fault?”

“If you are trying to frame me, may I remind you you scolded me and told me not to treat you like some virgin?”

“I never said that!”

“Not with words.”

“Don't start playing on words, novice.”

“Start? You are the one accusing me! I am not the one who launched myself at you practically begging you to take me!”

“I didn't- WHAT?” Malik was partly shocked, though he faintly was aware of the fact that Altair was right. He remembered that time and though it was strange and looked as if he were out of his own body, he knew what the other man meant. He just was not going to acknowledge it.

“Look, there is an easy way to find out.”

“Oh, so you actually use your head? What, pray tell, is that brilliant idea of yours, little eagle?” Banter was easier to handle for Malik, though he had a hunch that he was not going to like it.

And he was right as Altair's face suddenly appeared way too close to his own. Before he had time to yell at the idiot to get the hell out of his personal space, lips pressed against his. He was frozen on the spot, not daring to move. A tongue darted to try and pry his mouth open but he kept his jaws resolutely shut.

With a last, slow swipe of his tongue, Altair sauntered away. Reaching the door, he briefly turned around to look triumphantly at the unmoving rafiq. “You can start and think about that, brother.” And with this, he ran to the exit, silently jumping to the roof. Time for clue hunting. Happy to finally have found a way to shut Malik up, Altair strutted down the streets of the Jerusalem like a big cat who got the cream. He knew he will be getting hell for this but he did not mind. Better fighting than being ignored.

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There it is... please, don't throw rocks at me - I finished it today at 4am... Yeah, I'm crazy... wuuub!!!