Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 5

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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.5
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FILL PART 1/? - CHARLES/CONNOR

[(Anonymous)]

I have way too many fills that I'm writing already, but this one just got stuck in my head and started writing itself before I knew it.

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Charles x Connor (Alpha and Omega)

Jealousy was an emotion Charles Lee was all too familiar with; but the depth of it this time, surprised him as much as the source. To think he a general of the Continental Army and second command of the Colonial Templars, could be jealous of a mediocre man like George Washington. It was not the man's title as Commander in Chief that made Charles fluster in anger, after all, that position would soon be his as the Washington continues his losing streak on the battlefield.

Across the large crowded room, Connor stood beside the Commander like a second shadow. Charles would have believed that the assassin was doing that to protect Washington from potential threads from their enemies; but he knew better. The proximity of how close they stood together, the way Washington leaned down for Connor to whisper in his ear, the rosy blush on the older man's cheeks; all of that made the Templar want to stalk over there and kill Washington outright. It was only his mentor's warning glare that prevented him from doing so.

His anger lessened somewhat as Haytham frowned with disapproval at how close the Commander was with his son, before giving his follower a patronizing pat on the shoulder. Charles tried to relax his tense muscles, but Haytham's son was mercilessly driving him to the brink of insanity. They have been bonded for several weeks now after the unification of their two factions, but still had yet to consummate their relationship.

He wasn't sure if it was Connor himself or that meddling codger Davenport; but the boy always found a way to avoid Charles' advances and was off on assassin business for weeks at a time. When the strain of separation became too much, the young man would appear out of thin air to reluctantly spend some time with him. However, Connor was clever enough to make sure that his father was somehow always present. As difficult as it was to control his urges, Charles knew he would be severely punished (or dead) at his mentor's hand if he ever tried to force his son into bed.

Still... watching the insolent brat smile and not shrug off Washington's damned hand from his shoulder, the risk might be worth it. This whole imprinting mess was driving him insane... and Charles only had himself to blame for it. Haytham and Davenport both agreed that the future leaders of their two factions would bond to prevent betrayal on either side. Despite being the youngest member of his Order, Connor was the only Master Assassin and agreed to do what was necessary to ensure peace... before giving Johnson an appraising look.

While his old friend William was mildly flattered, Charles was practically seething. He knew exactly what the brat was trying to do, and would not let him get away with it. He was Haytham's pupil, and would be the next leader of the Templars even if he had to be bonded with a naive ill mannered Assassin for the rest of his life. He practically dared Connor to walk away; to turn down this rare truce out of his own contempt for Charles. So, it was rather shocking when the boy agreed to become his mate without any trace of emotion.

So now here he was. Suffering and trying desperately not to snap or sneer at anyone and everyone in sight. Even his fellow Templars kept themselves at a distance. After several minutes of glaring, he finally turned on his heel and stormed out of the building with no particular destination in mind.

Re: FILL PART 1/? - CHARLES/CONNOR

[(Anonymous)]

soooooo good~ Can't wait for the next part!

Re: FILL PART 1/? - CHARLES/CONNOR

[(Anonymous)]

yesssss, perfect in every way!

Re: OP here

[(Anonymous)]

I was so excited when I saw this fill! I think Ive read it at least six times. Loving it!

Re: FILL PART 1/? - CHARLES/CONNOR

[(Anonymous)]

Oh man, I love protective Haytham. Very proper, polite, and unobtrusive about letting you know he is perfectly willing to stab you in the neck.