Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2

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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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∆ Comment anonymously with a character/pairing and a kink/prompt.

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∆ One request per post, but fill the request as much as you want.

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List of Kinks
(Livejorunal) Archive
#2 (Livejournal) Archive
(Delicious.com) Archive
(Dreamwidth) Archive <- Currently active
Part 1
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
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Discussion

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FILL {1.c/1}

[(Anonymous)]

In, out. Slip, slide. Pant, groan. Shiver. Writhe. Ezio's head was clouded over, only just being able to remember how to breathe as the thrust of his hips and the pursuit of his orgasm attempted to override his instinct to live. He snapped up and felt the long glide of La Volpe's similarly sized dick do the same before pulling out and delving back in again, panting, groaning, feeling the drip of precome on his stomach. Distantly he was aware that between the unintelligible sounds that fell from his mouth he was mumbling and moaning vulgar obscenities such as, 'Cazzo', 'Merda', and, 'I bet you like that, don't you you filthy puttana? Stretched over our cocks, feeling them fill you up.'

All Machiavelli could do was grind against the thick cocks that thrusted into him, each brushing against his prostate in an almost non-stop barrage, and feel it. Feel the hot breath on his neck, the stick of sweaty skin and hear the slap of snapping hips, the whimpers and groans and obscenities that coaxed him closer and closer to the peak of arousal, the wet schlick of oiled sexes as they drove into him.

“Ezio...Merda, 'Volpe. More, fuck.” He chocked out and almost sobbed in relief when La Volpe's hand circled his waist to grasp his aching arousal and tug in time with his own thrusts for no where near long enough before trailing down to untie the knot holding the leather strap tight. Somewhere between the build of pleasure and heat in his groin and the fumbling of his still slick fingers the tie came undone and within two zealous thrusts Machiavelli was coming. Spilling his juices over Ezio's stomach, moaning long and loud and twisting like a flame between the older bodies, losing his breath.

Ezio groaned loudly as Machiavelli clenched, ground and spilled over him, blindly reached beyond the younger man to grope for La Volpe's head and pull him into a desperate kiss as he neared completion. Biting on the thief's lip and crying out a muffled mixture of their names, Ezio's hips stuttered and the speeded, seed spurting into Machiavelli and coating his insides and La Volpe's still pumping cock. Heat spread through him from tip to toe followed by relief so pleasurable he groaned out with the last of his breath before gasping more in, going limp beneath the weight of two grown men.

Speeding up with excitement, La Volpe pounded into Machiavelli's prone form with abandon until he, too, found himself crashing into the waves of orgasm, emptying himself as he bit down hard on Machiavelli's shoulder, breaking skin. Another scar to join the others. Three grinding thrusts later he collapsed against his sticky back, panting.

Within a minute he felt himself being pushed to the side, spent cock slipping from Machiavelli's abused hole as he rolled onto his back. Machiavelli was pushed to Ezio's other side and lay awkwardly on his arm, face pressed to the sheets as they caught their breath.

“Is he even...breathing?” La Volpe finally gained the breath to ask between pants, staring at Machiavelli's slack jaw. With great effort Ezio heaved himself closer to the man and placed a wetted finger before his mouth.

“...Yeah, he just-”

“Fainted?” La Volpe asked and smirked, pressing his quickly cooling cheek to Ezio's shoulder.

“We must have worn him out.” Ezio breathed and then pushed Machiavelli's body into a more comfortable position.

“If the idiota did not want it he should not have asked.” La Volpe muttered tiredly. He pressed a messy kiss to the corner of Ezio's mouth and then settled down, sleep claiming him within minutes.

Re: FILL {1.c/1}

[(Anonymous)]

Hot!!

OP here

[(Anonymous)]

and JAYSUS. THAT WAS AMAZINGLY INSANELY HOT TO THE POINT IT SHOULD NOT BE LEGAL.

Firstborn bearing cookies in the mail RIGHT NOW. <333333333333

Re: OP here

[(Anonymous)]

I CAN NEVER GET ENOUGH FIRSTBORNS OR COOKIES. THANK YOU, OP, FOR GIVING SUCH A DELICIOUS PROMPT!