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From Berlin with Love 1/?

[(Anonymous)]

Surprise ruined.../sad Enjoy anons



“Lt. Auditore,” Altair’s tone was flat as he walked into the small room, his eyes quickly scanning his surroundings before shutting the door and promptly locking it. One couldn’t take enough precautions; even holed up here, in the remnants of what used to be an assassins bureau someone was bound to find them out sooner or later. Traveling from Berlin to Rome alone had probably raised some red flags. “Or maybe you would prefer the nickname the people here have given you.”

Ezio stayed still, looking out the window for a few moments longer before he pulled the dingy curtains shut and turned, a smirk already stretched across his lips. “You mean the eagle of italia.” He laughed slightly, pulling his hat off and running a hand through his abnormally short hair.

“I think it is quite endearing.”

“And I think your ego is much too large.” Altair allowed himself a terse laugh as his eyes raked over the younger man. It had been nearly a year since they had seen each other last and even though he would never admit it aloud, the older assassin was glad that Ezio seemed intact. Delving so deep into enemy ranks took a strength of will and mind that not many possessed and he was at least happy to see he had not misjudged Ezio’s mental fortitude.

“I knew you wouldn’t be able to keep a low profile.” Altair grumbled and caught Ezio’s tie in his hand, pulling the Italian assassin close. “You remember how dangerous this is, do you not? Rumors swirl in the underbelly of Berlin about you.” His breath was hot against the others ear. “One wrong move and we will both be executed on the spot. Be discreet in your work that is—“

“Part of the creed, I know. Relax old man.” Ezio grinned up at him. “No one knows what my true aim is.” Everyone assumed things were just as they seemed. No one had reason to look at Ezio’s position with suspicion. He was his father’s son after all and even though he was assassin, Giovanni Auditore died a war hero.

"Keep that in mind," Altair breathed into Ezio's ear, his tongue snaking out to lick at the earlobe. "Don't lose sight of your goals. One slip up is all it takes..."

“I know everything that is at stake here.” Ezio’s replied in a low growl, the shiver that moved up his spine somehow a familiar, comforting sensation. He couldn’t exactly say that worming his way into Mussolini’s fascist regime had been easy but he has managed it and he deserved more credit than Altair was giving him.

“I have to believe that you do.” The older assassin breathed out harshly, hand moving from Ezio’s tie downward, ghosting over medals and crisp green fabric. “Or this was all worth nothing.”

“Ah, so you missed me then?” Ezio quirked an eyebrow, brown eyes raking over Altair’s own uniform. “Or---“ He didn’t have a chance to get the rest of the words out, his eyes shutting tightly as Altair fiercely crushed their lips together, carefully pent up emotions spilling out in a rush of hot breath and kiss so rough that their teeth gnashed against one another’s.

“Why do you always talk so much?”

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[(Anonymous)]

HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. <3

Re: From Berlin with Love 1/?

[(Anonymous)]

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Nazi assassins?!

Way to stroke my uniform kink as well, writer anon <3