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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2
Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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Discussion
Damn, not this again.
(Anonymous) 2011-02-14 05:30 am (UTC)(link)See, anon has small breasts; she doesn't really think much about it, now that she's older, but sometimes, when there's too much time on her hands, or whatever, she notices how ... her chest is not very prominent.
Thus ... dun, dun, dun.
Any male character assuring that his lover's breasts are beautiful, and that it doesn't matter (I prefer Cesare, that bad little monkey, but who am I to complain if it's a sexy man?).
(I'm blushing, I know. Just ... bear with me.)
Re: Damn, not this again.
(Anonymous) 2011-02-14 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)Seconding!
Re: Damn, not this again.
(Anonymous) 2011-02-14 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)OP
(Anonymous) 2011-02-14 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)(I hate to say this, but Lucrezia's boobs are bigger than mine; I guess I'm a very unfortunate Asian?)
mmmm
(Anonymous) 2011-02-14 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)Re: OP
(Anonymous) 2011-02-15 12:30 am (UTC)(link)I for one will like this prompt! (though, I might be biased, because I have a kink for Cesare/Lucrezia)
Re: OP
(Anonymous) 2011-02-15 01:38 am (UTC)(link)Re: OP
(Anonymous) 2011-02-15 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)Re: OP
(Anonymous) 2011-12-01 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)[1/1]
(Anonymous) 2011-02-16 01:24 am (UTC)(link)"The Contessa has a foul mouth," said Lucrezia to Cesare as they walked through the halls of the Castel Sant'Angelo, arm in arm.
"Indeed she does."
"I would like to sew it shut."
"I rather like it open," Cesare said, smirking.
Lucrezia looked as though she might cry. He sighed. Truth be told, he had decided not to touch the Contessa. Despite the loss of her lands, the name of Sforza still carried some menace. He did not need the complications that would arise if he were to bespoil her. Sometimes, though, it suited Cesare to pretend to Lucrezia that his attentions were directed elsewhere.
"What is it, Lucrezia?" He paused at the rail overlooking a stairwell, and turned to her. "Surely you cannot be jealous of that pathetic creature?"
"I went to see that foul-mannered putana, Cesare. While I was - while we were talking, she told me that I have the chest of a twelve-year-old boy."
"Well, you do," said Cesare. He shrugged. To his irritation, his sister began to snivel.
Lucrezia's body had not changed much, except in height, since she was ten years old. She had hips, he supposed, and since she had had her children there was some sweet softness around her waist and belly. But even suckling three infants had not made her chest fill out at all.
His sister was spectacular.
"Come here," he said, suddenly overcome with a rare, brotherly tenderness. He took her hands and drew her close. Lucrezia lowered her eyes. Cesare wiped tears from her cheek with the back of a finger.
"Listen. You are beautiful. Your breasts are beautiful."
"I don't have breasts."
He undid her bodice, watching her as her breath came faster. He pushed her dress back to bare her shoulders. Pale, smooth skin, delicate collarbone, slender throat. He had an erection already.
"Your breasts are beautiful," he repeated.
He lifted her effortlessly and sat her on the stair rail. He pulled her dress down further, exposing her delicious, pale, flat chest, so that she sat naked from the waist up.
"Cesare!" she breathed. "What if someone comes?"
The thought made him even harder. He raked his eyes over her body. Brownish-pink nipples, surrounded by tiny areolae and on the slightest, most delicate, almost imperceptible mounds of her breasts.
Cesare pinched a nipple between his fingers. Lucrezia gasped. Goosebumps rose on her areolae as the nipple swelled and hardened.
"I was wrong," he said, one hand on her waist, holding her steady over the drop down the stairwell. He pushed her thighs apart and stood between them, pushing his erection against her.
"You don't have the chest of a twelve-year-old boy," he said. "You have the chest of my sister, Lucrezia Borgia - the most stunning creature I have ever to set eyes upon."
Bracing his powerful hands around her narrow ribcage, he tipped his sister back over the drop of the stairwell and kissed her.
OP
(Anonymous) 2011-02-16 01:56 am (UTC)(link)Funny thing is, Cesare reminds me of my guy friends; I don't have a lot of female friends, but I do have a lot of male friends (two brothers, only girl, hello ...). I would somehow subconsciously compare my assets (if I had any) to their girlfriends, and sometimes, they'd joke around about how great big breasts are. (This is where I deflate.)
But this makes me smile so much; though Cesare is a notorious rake, it's so good to see that he thinks her breasts are so beautiful, that they are the most beautiful.
I wish all men would say such sweet things.
Grazie so much, writer!anon; you have my eternal gratitude.
Re: [1/1]
(Anonymous) 2011-02-16 03:00 am (UTC)(link)I want to give Lucrezia a hug...
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(Anonymous) 2011-02-16 03:27 am (UTC)(link)