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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2
Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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Welcome to the Brotherhood
∆ Comment anonymously with a character/pairing and a kink/prompt.
∆ Comment is filled by another anonymous with fanfiction/art/or any other appropriate medium.
∆ One request per post, but fill the request as much as you want.
∆ The fill/request doesn't necessarily need to be smut.
∆ Don't flame, if you have nothing good to say, don't say anything.
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∆ Last, but not least: HAVE FUN!
List of Kinks
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#2 (Livejournal) Archive
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(Dreamwidth) Archive <- Currently active
Part 1
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
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Discussion
MOAR PROTOCREED
(Anonymous) 2011-01-31 02:22 am (UTC)(link)Soooo...He should have the ability to change the shape of his tongue... >D
I want Alex to start giving Desmond a rim job and then all out tongue fucking him with his mutant virus tongue thing.
What would a tongue feel like on the prostate anyway? Fucking awesome is what.
Bonus points if Alex makes his tongue a have ridges.
Also, no raep plz. Make Alex and Desu lub eachother.
Re: MOAR PROTOCREED
(Anonymous) 2011-01-31 02:55 am (UTC)(link)And this meme needs more ProtoCreed, so SECONDED!
Re: MOAR PROTOCREED
(Anonymous) 2011-01-31 02:58 am (UTC)(link)And if no one fills this, I will!
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(Anonymous) 2011-04-05 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)Captcha agrees: faidic cowpea . Whatever the hell that means!
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(Anonymous) 2011-04-09 03:38 am (UTC)(link)I be filling this Protocreed
(Anonymous) 2011-04-16 05:04 am (UTC)(link)Fill: Why, What a Tongue You Have! 1/?
(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 03:35 am (UTC)(link)“Shh~” Alex Mercer all but purred into his ear, pressing his body against Desmond’s. His hands danced up to the bartender’s chest before pressing down on his pelvis. Desmond shivered as the other man rolled his hips against him; he could feel a growing hardness through two pairs of pants. “You’re on break now.”
Alex’s hands had soon loosened the belt holding up Desmond’s dress slacks and dove beneath the hem to rub against the skin of pelvis and lower abdomen. “This…” the bartender turned his head to try and read Alex’s expression, “wouldn’t have to do with the guys who got handsy before, would it? You know they’re good and drunk—“
A growl and a nip to an ear silenced Desmond. “I don’t like others touching what’s mine.” He pressed him closer to the wall as he snapped his hips forward again. “It wasn’t your fault, it comes with the territory. But I still don’t like it.” Alex growled softly again before he slowly knelt behind Desmond. Hands trailing downwards, dropping his pants. Desmond gasped as teeth grazed his skin before closing on the hem of his boxers and were pulled down as well.
Thumbs massaged the areas of his ass were the drunk patrons had pinched him. “Ahh!” Desmond gasped as a hand smacked his bottom hard enough to burn at first and tingle after over the same area one braver (and probably drunker) patron had slapped him earlier. “Do you like that better? Or do you like anyone that fondles your ass? Hmmm Desmond?”
“N-no…” The former assassin shivered and pressed his cheek against the wall. “But that’s what we bartenders have to deal with. Touchy feely drunk patrons—ah!” Again, a hand smacked his other ass cheek, the sound loud enough to be heard over the bass of whatever song was being blasted out in the bar.
“Do you know what I’d do if I could Desmond? I’d bend you right over that bar and fuck you so hard that everyone would know not to touch you~” He could feel the breath of the playfully-possessive words against his ass. He bit one of his knuckles in an attempt to stop the wanton moan that left him. Gods, he got hard so fast when Alex talked dirty like that.
Alex chuckled as his fingers continued to move. He could tell without feeling that Desmond was already hard. He leaned closer and ran his tongue over the lightly abused skin. He loved the taste the tanned skin always seemed to give off. He lathered affection all over the curves of his ass, ears tuning out the sounds of the bar but tuning in to the delicious sounds Desmond was making. Finally, he used his fingers to spread apart the skin to reveal his next prize: Desmond’s entrance. He blew air teasingly against it, giving his boyfriend a hint of where he would go next.
“There!?” Desmond nearly squeaked. “You’re putting your t-tongue there?”
Alex laughed, “Of course~ It feels wonderful. Trust me; I’ll show you.” He drew back a moment to arrange Desmond’s body into a better position, pulling his hips away from the wall and spreading his legs a bit apart.
Fill: Why, What a Tongue You Have! 2/2
(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 03:38 am (UTC)(link)“Alex!” Heaven above, his freakin tongue was inside of him. Foreign and weird and….oh oh so good! Pulled back out. Pushed back in. The feel, the resistance of the muscles around his entrance. Sometimes Alex would be the one moving his tongue in and out, other times he would hold still and move Desmond’s hips the small distance.
Then, an idea struck the scientist. While a tongue felt wonderful, it wasn’t all that long or thick. What if he…could make it so? He smirked against Desmond’s skin and quietly used the Blacklight to manipulate the length and thickness of his tongue, slow so Desmond wouldn’t notice at first but be used to it when he finally did. Now…where oh where was that spot?
There it was! He kept away from it at first, teasing around it, then moved the tip of his tongue firmly against it.
Desmond’s vision went _white_, and it was several moments before all of his senses finally returned. Who was making those wanton moans with no attempt to quiet them? That was…him? What had Alex done? It was then that Desmond realized how far Alex’s tongue was pushing into him. His mind wondered how in the world that was possible, his body yelled at it shut up and enjoy it. Unbidden, his hips and body began to move so that he was all but fucking himself on Alex’s tongue.
Alex couldn’t help a contented moan that finally left his own throat. They stayed like that for a few minutes, with either Desmond moving or Alex holding him still and moving his tongue.
“Th-that spot. Again, Alex!” His legs were shaking; it was starting to become an effort to remain standing up. How long had then been in here? Would someone come looking for him soon?
Alex purred and put enough pressure on Desmond’s hips to stop any movement. Leaning his head against the small of the bartender’s back, he removed the elongated tentacle-tongue so that the tip was barely pushing against his entrance. Desmond whined loudly at the loss, trying to push back.
He made shushing sounds to soothe his bartender as he shifted the Blacklight on his tongue again. Making the tentacle-tongue have noticeable ridges, he thrust it back in with little warning. Desmond jerked forward so fast that if Alex hadn’t had been holding him he would have slammed himself into the wall.
Dear Gods, it had ridges? Ridges… he couldn’t think! The ridges kept running over that one spot inside him over and over again. Was…was this…the Blacklight thing Alex had told him about. “Ah! A-a-leeeeeeex!” The name left his lips like the note of a song as the tongue thickened and thrust into him even faster.
His vision when white again, and Desmond came hard with a scream.
The next thing Desmond knew, he was leaning sideways against the wall with a supportive arm around his thighs and lips over his softening cock. He was dimly aware that Alex was cleaning him and nuzzling his pubic hears. Limply, he raised a hand and soothed it through Alex’s dark curls, smiling at the ironic strains of Nickelback’s “Next Contestant” making its way through the wall.
Re: Fill: Why, What a Tongue You Have! 2/2
(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 04:57 am (UTC)(link)CAN'T STOP FAPPING. ILU, ANON. SO FUCKING MUCH.
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(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: Why, What a Tongue You Have! 2/2
(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)