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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 5
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Ezio/Leo Omegaverse - anything goes
(Anonymous) 2013-02-23 09:45 am (UTC)(link)Minifill of fail
(Anonymous) 2013-02-24 05:29 am (UTC)(link)"Remember..." The assassin growls, "When you approach Cesare, you're mine, yes? Only mine."
Leonardo had planned it a few months ago. Working for Cesare would give Ezio an insight to the Templar's activities that no other assassin could ever obtained. At first Ezio forbade it, the idea of endangering Leonardo like that would drive him insane but the engineer's persistence eventually gave way.
Here, with their last night together in who knows how long, the man from Vinci gives the Florentine whatever he desires just to keep him from forgetting that Ezio will always be his alpha. No matter how far apart, no matter for how long, Ezio is the one he chose, the one that stole his heart.
Gentle lips slip off of Ezio's cock and Leonardo lays back on the bed spreading his legs willingly. The sex soothes in the anger in Ezio's soul but not the fear. The idea that he's willingly giving Borgia his engineer, his artist, his lover, still kills him inside.
"Yours," Leonardo whispers into the shell of Ezio's ear, "Always yours. Yours to command, yours to obey. I-" There's a grunt as he feels the Auditore push in, "I will not fail you. I will be faithful to you, even into death. Please, let me serve you."
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A couple of years later Ezio watches from the shadows of Rome. His hand grips on his sword so tightly that his fingers are turning white. Cesare Borgia is meeting the Pope accompanied by the pearl of Italy's crown: Leonardo per Piero da Vinci. It's only La Volpe's voice which keeps Ezio from leaping down and ripping the collar featuring a cross patteé.
"Everything is in place. It has just as Leonardo said it would be."
Ezio smiles. Soon. Very very soon Borgia will be at his blade and Da Vinci at his feet.
((This minifill has been brought to you by 'I have no idea what the fuck I'm doing this came to me on a whim'. I hope it helps. Having the flu sucks.))
Re: Minifill of fail
(Anonymous) 2013-02-25 06:45 am (UTC)(link)Re: Minifill of fail
(Anonymous) 2013-02-26 02:01 am (UTC)(link)Omake 1/2
(Anonymous) 2013-02-26 10:34 am (UTC)(link)"If you were expecting a fight, I'm afraid I must disappoint." He told them happily. The inventor was expecting them and after so many years of spying on the Templars he would finally be able to go home.
"Remember," One of the older novices reminded the others, "we are not to hurt him. Il maestro wants to deal with him personally."
Leonardo couldn't help but chuckle. Oh yes, that was Ezio's style.
"I'm sure he will."
The willingness that Leonardo displayed going with them unnerved them until they reached the safety of Monteriggioni. Then they were excited, whooping and cheering, bringing Leonardo before Ezio in a way that reminded the artist of how wolf cubs might bring their first kill before their mother. It was actually very adorable.
Ezio. Leonardo pushed forward a bit but one of the novices grabbed him to pull him back causing a small whine to escape the blonde. It had been far too long since he touched and tasted. This didn't seem to escape the notice of the master assassin who just smiled. Tease!
"You do not need to concern yourselves with him." He told the novices who gave him a confused look, "He has been my mate since the beginning. Where else do you think I've been getting my information on Borgia from?"
A hardened hand that had shed the blood of so many reached out to gently caress Leonardo's cheek causing the receiving man to lean into the sweet touch. It was terrifying and exciting at once. The last time he had a male alpha reveal himself it almost lead to his hanging but he knew that none of Ezio's students would dare betray their master. And being acknowledged out in the open like this was making him feel dizzy and light headed. He soon snapped out of that feeling when Ezio gave a light tug on the collar around his neck.
"Leonardo, what is this thing?" The Auditore asked with no small hint of disgust. Around his artist's lovely neck was a collar with the templar cross hanging from it.
"Ah, a gift from Cesare." He told him, "A way of marking me as his own since I was not willing to let him take me." Ezio scowled. How like a Borgia to try and take an Omega that was not his and to go ahead an mark him anyway!
"You will have no further need for this, amore mio." Ezio told him unleashing the offending collar before tossing it to the side like trash. Turning to the other members of the Order Ezio announced, "Eat, drink, and be merry, my brothers, for the house of Borgia has fallen!" Cheers erupted from the crowd and they began to disperse giving the couple an opportunity to slip away up to Ezio's room in the attic.
Behind the safety of closed doors Ezio let his hands wander over Leonardo's body. Leaning in he inhaled the genius's scent deeply.
"You're in heat." He growled.
"You have no idea," Leonardo crashed his lips against the other, "how hard it was," Here another kiss was stolen, "seeing you just outside my window," and yet another, "and being able to touch you."
Scarred lips smiled against Leonardo's gentle ones.
"Mi dispiace." Ezio replied smoothly, "I had to see you. Let me make it up to you."
Very very gently Ezio pushed Leonardo against the mattress of his bed.
Press O to blow out the candles.
Re: Omake 1/2
(Anonymous) 2013-02-26 12:32 pm (UTC)(link)FILL: Predator and Prey 1/1
(Anonymous) 2013-02-24 06:29 am (UTC)(link)Captcha: If the head is purple, what color is it?
Methinks captcha has porn on the brain...
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He's not sure how long he's been aware of it; probably since the first day he met the young Auditore. It was something Ezio seemingly failed to notice, which disappointed Leonardo, although he tried to tell himself it should not have. When they embraced after Ezio watched the destruction of his famiglia, Leonardo should not have wanted to push him to the ground and ride him senseless. But he did. It was an ingrained response - being so close to his Alpha, yet being unable to do anything about it. Ezio had been so young, possibly too young to know the dynamics within the city, the Alpha-Beta-Omega triangle that made life for the people bearable.
He had always known he was an omega; since the first day he'd walked into the shop of his mentor and felt the heavy aura of the Alphas surrounding him, he'd known. His mentor had known too, being an Alpha and able to smell when Leonardo's heat came into play. His mentor was a kind man, a proud man who held no shame in helping ease Leonardo through the heat, although never with the part the artist desired most. No, that part, his mentor had told him, was reserved for Leonardo's Alpha.
It had been shocking at first, to think a boy so young as Ezio would be his mate. Especially given how Ezio flirted with the opposite sex, and bedded so many women. It made Leonardo jealous, although he hid the feelings well behind his art and his work. And if he couldn't hide the feelings when Ezio came to visit, he pushed it off on his work, saying something wasn't coming along just right. Ezio was always sympathetic, willing to listen to his plights and offer suggestions. Leonardo easily found himself attracted to that kind nature - the same nature that lured others in as well.
Yet there was another side to the young man, one Leonardo had witnessed only once, although it had been more than enough. Once, after Ezio had chased a target down in the marketplace in broad daylight, he had cut down the target and then stood there, head up facing the sky. Leonardo hadn't been too far away; he had felt something heavy in his chest when he realized just what Ezio was doing. Smelling the air - looking for scents. For one heart-wrenching moment, he had recalled that his heat was in play, although it was in its very early stages, and far too subtle to be detected by anyone who was not his mate.
Ezio had taken several long drags of the air through his nose, body tense, before springing away faster than normal, leaping over rooftops and leaving the guards behind. It had only been later that Leonardo had realized Ezio hadn't come in that day, despite saying he would the day before. Looking back, Leonardo feels ashamed he didn't put the pieces together sooner. But then again, Ezio had always been sneaky when it came to ensnaring his quarry - why should the seduction of his mate be any different?
It's taken years, quite literally between the Brotherhood and the Codex, but Leonardo finally has Ezio right where he wants him, right where he needs him the most. He had never thought that such an offhand comment would prompt the response he's getting now, but he won't complain. Not when Ezio is thrusting into him at a brutal pace, keeping his hands down with a bruising grip while he bites the back of Leonardo's neck. Ezio has him bent over his desk, one foot on his dropped pants to keep him from resisting. His cape is spread over them, protecting anyone outside from seeing what he's doing. Leonardo isn't sure whether to be grateful or outraged that he's not allowing anyone to see.
He shudders when his cock brushes over the underside of the desk, crying out in desperation. "Ez-Ezio, ti prego, amico mio, oh dio per favore ..." His breathless pleas fall on deaf ears, the pace remaining the same. The artist's toes curl as he attempts to reach that peak, to ride his mate to sweet Oblivion and back. But Ezio is crafty - he knows what Leonardo desires, and draws back, slowing his thrusts to an almost mocking gentleness.
"Did you want something, Leonardo?" The assassin purrs in his ear, voice reminding him of velvet-covered steel. "I was under the impression you did not require so much exercise to make you lose your cool, hmm?"
Okay, so that was his fault. Well sort of. He'd made an offhand remark about loosing his cool around certain male clients, and then someone had accused him of sodomy. He'd gotten away from the trial with the help of the Medici, but not before his reputation had been ruined, and his Alpha enraged. Leonardo knew how possessive Ezio could be about people - he could easily imagine the man taking that one step further where his mate was concerned.
"I-I misspoke! Honest to God Ezio, I did not mean it!" He gasped when his hands were suddenly freed, Ezio pulling out roughly before flipping him over and thrusting back in, picking the pace back up. Leonardo wound his legs around Ezio's waist, offering his throat in silent submission. Ezio nipped at his Adam's apple, dipping down to his bared shoulder and applying his teeth there before sucking on the mark.
"Do you understand who you belong to, Leonardo? Do you understand that I am not about to let you go? Anyone who touches you, looks at you, any guard that tries to hurt you - they will all feel the wrath of my blade. Do you understand that?" The thrusts have picked up again, Leonardo nearly sobbing as his prostrate is struck repeatedly, stars exploding behind his eyes. The waves are rising again, cresting and threatening to engulf him. He knows this is affecting Ezio too; it won't be long before the consummation of their bond arrives.
"Sì, sì lo so! Sei tu! E 'sempre stato!" He finds himself babbling as Ezio strikes particularly hard, wrenching one last gasp out of him before he comes hard, white streaks marking Ezio's black tunic. The artist goes limp, body shaky with oversensitivity, but Ezio is not finished.
He gently runs a hand down Leonardo's face before bending over and kissing him passionately. "Ricordate il vostro legame. Ricordate il cui cazzo ti riempie di quelle notti in cui io non sono qui. Ricorda che ucciderà coloro che cercano di portarti via. Ricorda il mio nome."
Leonardo gasps and nods frantically. He can feel the knot coming, so slowly its almost maddening. His body stretches to accommodate it and he holds on tight to Ezio, convinced his body is going to fly apart at any moment.
Seconds before he comes, Ezio bends down close and whispers in Leonardo's ear: "I am Ezio Auditore Da Firenze, and you, Leonardo da Vinci, are mine."
Then Leonardo is lost in a haze of pleasure, and all he can do is scream his agreement to the heavens.
Re: FILL: Predator and Prey 1/1
(Anonymous) 2013-02-24 06:40 am (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Predator and Prey 1/1
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(Anonymous) 2013-02-24 09:14 am (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Predator and Prey 1/1
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