Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 4

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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.4

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[(Anonymous)]

It took almost a full two minutes for one of them to open their mouths to expel something that wasn’t adrenaline laced breath. All nine of Altair’s fingers dug into the steering wheel of the vehicle as if it was the only thing keeping him and his car from rolling into the creek bed. Dust settled over them in a dusty haze and the longer they waited, the clearer they began to understand just how close they had come to taking a much undesired swim.

Finally, once he felt they were grounded and Altair was sure the water was no longer a threat; he turned to glance at Malik and the sight before him made him practically purr.
“Fuck..is this what it takes to get you flushed and panting like that?” Malik was gripping the door handle, still breathing as if he’d just run a marathon, though the look on his face did nothing to provoke Altair into believing that his comment was at all humorous.
Nonetheless, the younger grinned and leaned back into the seat, turning the key until the hum of the engine slowly died. Malik became somewhat relieved that Altair had actually submitted to his request without a fight. Little did Malik know, driving was slowly being pushed from Altair’s priority list with each huff and pant of that escaped his own lips.
It took a moment for him to recognize that feral look in his partner’s eyes, though it didn’t take half as long for him to give him a ‘don’t even think about it’ quirk of his brow.
Altair didn’t usually whimper, but something foreign and whiny escaped his lips as Malik opened the passenger door and shakily found his way to the driver’s side.
Before he was able to yank the door open and drag the man out to beat him to a bloody pulp, Altair grazed those fingers across a button as the car emitted a sound that resembled two syllables.

Clickclick

Did he really?

Surley not.

Malik tried the door again before bashing his fist against the window.

Altair smiled sweetly behind the window as death threats tumbled off of Malik’s tongue. Once he had screamed all the profanities his mind would currently grant him, he pressed his forehead to the window and simply stared, and if looks could really kill, then Altair would be floating belly up in that creek that roared only feet away.

“Passenger seat is over there..” He hummed; his voice was muffled by the glass.

Defeated, but never willing to admit it, (and because he wouldn’t put it past Altair to strand him out in the middle of nowhere) Malik walked back to his original spot and placed his door on the handle. Altair seemed to measure him for a moment, working his lower lip and poising his finger over the ‘lock’ button in case his friend made a mad dash back toward his side.

Click

What came next was a mass of hands and pushing and probing and prodding and Malik forced himself to the other side, raking over the center console and nearly breaking Altair’s jaw in the process. Altair refused to move and had somehow anchored himself to the seat and now their noses and lips were dangerously close and Malik realized all too late that he’d taken the bait. There was a predatory look to the grin that snaked across Altair’s scarred lip as those eyelids lowered and his hands firmly planted themselves to Malik's hips.

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Ill get the some more posted tomorrow if anyone is interested, I apologize for goofy OoC Altair, I dont normally write but im giving it a go. If anyone wants to double fill i'd be totally cool with it!

[(Anonymous)]

FUUUU. I DEANONed. D:

Anyway, yes. I want more. Please? :D I like it, and Altair is just wonderful in this. Particularly when they almost total the car in water. XD

[(Anonymous)]

“Fucker..”

Malik squirmed on Altair’s lap, resulting in the younger scooting forward, trapping his friend between himself and the steering wheel.
He gave his hips a little roll forward, earning a resistant snort from Malik as those fingers nipped at the top of his thighs.
The car horn made them both jump when Malik had leaned too far back against the wheel. He then braced his hand on Altair’s chest.

Another roll of his hips, another loud beep from the car.

Altair saw his partner’s cheeks rise with color once he ran a tongue over his own bottom lip.

“Not here.” Malik finally breathed, tearing his eyes away from the man before him.

“Why not here..” Altair was purring, flattening out his palms as he glided them along Malik’s jeans.
The man was practically rutting against the elder’s leg as he spoke, his voice dropping into a husky guttural sound.

“There’s no room and I’m not being thrown into the back with the groceries.”

His own heart had never quite settled since they veered off course, but now, Malik felt it racing even faster than when his life was at risk. Altair rocked his hips again as the car emitted another small honk.

What his partner said next made him squirm, but not with the intent of getting back home.

“Then ill fuck you in this seat.” Altair leaned forward, nipping at his lips as he rocked again. “And the beeping of the car horn will tell everyone else exactly when I’m inside of you.”

Tongues tangled and breath mingled when Altair moved his head forward and claimed his lover’s mouth. Malik grinded and sighed and moaned when lips, tongue, and teeth found his collar. He placed his hand on the head of the driver’s seat behind Altair’s head as he rocked his hips in effort to find friction.

“Lay the s..s..eat back..” Malik was moaning, but due to Altair’s selective hearing his only response was another force that sent his lower back to brush against the car horn.

“S..shiit why don’t you... just let the whole world know..ngh.. where we are..”

“mmm..thats the point.”

Calloused finger pads slid under Malik’s T-shirt and lips mouthed downward to nip playfully at a clothed nipple. Malik’s hip jerked and his fingers slid from the seat into coarse blonde hair. The pads of Altair’s thumbs brushed over his hip bones before dipping into the back of his jeans.

“Get on with it..” He knew too well when Altair would drag things out and while he was horny beyond belief, he really did want to finish them both off quickly with the possibility of continuing the charade when they got home (once all the groceries were put away of course).

Altair always marveled at the way his lover’s chest would press and that back would arch when his fingers would feather over that patch of ticklish flesh just below Malik’s spine. With his free hand, he worked the front of the elder’s clothing into a bundled mess before sliding the bottom hem of the shirt between Malik’s teeth to hold it up so he could ravish the flesh it previously kept from him. Brown eyes watched intently as that marvelous set of tongue and teeth hungrily mouthed at his lower belly. He suddenly arched as that other hand pinched his rear. Unintelligible sounds rippled off of his tongues which were then muffled by the fabric in his mouth. His hips never stopped rocking forward at a gentle yet steady pace.

“..Touch me.”

“..mm..I am touching you.”

Malik jerked his hips again, now in frustration. He felt those scarred lips twist into a smile against his skin.

[(Anonymous)]

Best thing to wake up to. :D Hope to see more! ...and more from when they return home, if anything, hehehe.

Happy holidays, guys!

[(Anonymous)]

Hnnn, this is a wonderful fill, writeanon. Can't wait to read more.

Ohhh, and Merry Christmas. :D

[(Anonymous)]

Need bubbled and set Malik’s nerves ablaze. He pressed and rocked and pressed again, and oh-- how he desired those lips to be just a fraction lower. Even now Malik would struggle to unbutton his pants with just one hand but somehow the man before him could perform it with nothing but tongue and teeth.

And he did.

A nose nuzzled aside the flap of Malik’s jeans as arms embraced his frame. He kept pulling as if trying to eliminate any centimeter of space that formed between them.

“Is..t…this how you got your License Altair? Did you …ah..did you woo the men and women at the DMV and do to them what you’re doing to me now…?”
He caught his breath before continuing.
“nn..Because you certainly couldn’t have passed the written exam..l..let alone the…driving one.”

He arched and gasped when he felt lips graze the head of his cock and the hem of his shirt fell from Malik’s lips and settled on Altair’s head, hiding those sinful lips from view.

“I can’t be good at driving a car, and driving you wild with desire Malik, the world wouldn’t be able to handle it.”

“aah, you’re so witty Altair, how..nn.. long did it take you to come up with that?”

“As long as it’ll take for me to get you to cum.” He responded flirtatiously.

Those lips dove down again, taking the head into his mouth and Malik’s toes curled against the seat.

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sorry for the tiny update, never knew i'd be writing gay porn while relatives visit for the holidays.
Merry Christmas!

MAS!

[(Anonymous)]

More please! Hope it was not forgotten!