asscreedkinkmeme ([personal profile] asscreedkinkmeme) wrote2010-09-13 08:44 pm
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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2

Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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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

[Acquired Tastes 4/?]

(Anonymous) 2011-01-08 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
“Eyes forward,” Lorenzo said, not unkindly. “You can look at my cock all you want later.”

Ezio flinched. That was taking liberties with the meaning of a single glance.

“How’s your balance?” Lorenzo asked.

“Fine,” Ezio replied firmly.

“Lean forward, good, yes, like that. Now spread your cheeks and show me that little virgin hole.”

It went on for hours. By the end of it, Ezio had fingered himself for Lorenzo’s pleasure, shy and afraid at first, but later with confidence as he discovered how it could enhance his release. He came on Lorenzo’s expensive carpets and apologized, only to be told to lick them clean. When that display was not enough, Lorenzo gave him a crystalline vial of oil and told him to try again, warning that if he climaxed before fitting three fingers in himself there would be serious consequences.

Ezio managed, but only just. When he came that time, Lorenzo let him leave without licking his own seed from the floor.

“You can join me again tomorrow,” Lorenzo offered as Ezio limped to the door. “But you will never be summoned again.”

He waited two days. The second night, crazed by how good it had felt to pump out his release in front of another man’s eyes, Ezio locked his door and pleasured himself. He neglected the window, letting the night wind roll in and tickle his skin. He felt the pressure of eyes, but when he looked, saw no one. It was paranoia, he insisted, settling back on the pillows and imagining Lorenzo’s salon. If he concentrated hard enough, he could recall the exact way the carpet rasped against his knees.

When Ezio worked up the nerve to return to the Medici estate, he was wordlessly ushered to that same salon and told Lorenzo was inside. Ezio did not immediately see him, wandering the grand room until he saw a shadow out on the balcony. He traveled the long length of the salon, peering out into the sunlight with his hand tucked behind his back. Lorenzo stood at the edge of the wide stone balcony, his wrists on the marble banister as he basked silently in the broad slants of sunshine filtering through the cypresses.

“I thought it might be you.”

“Good afternoon, padrone.” Ezio stepped out onto the balcony, awkward and unsure, intimidated by the open air and all that it implied.

Re: [Acquired Tastes 4/?]

(Anonymous) 2011-01-09 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
please more. I can't wait to see what happens next.:)

Re: [Acquired Tastes 4/?]

(Anonymous) 2011-01-09 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
THIS.

Is probably one of the hottest things I've read in forever. Like, only crap I need to go change my panties real quick berightbackguys!

Re: [Acquired Tastes 4/?]

(Anonymous) 2011-01-10 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
aHXJAHBCSJKLCJBASL KABCL O.O

MOAR PLS.

Re: [Acquired Tastes 4/?]

(Anonymous) 2011-01-11 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
WANT MOAR. LIKE BURNING ANUS

Re: [Acquired Tastes 4/?]

(Anonymous) 2011-01-14 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
OP here, though barely... OMG I think I died of sheer bliss. Love this to bits! Moar please!

Re: [Acquired Tastes 4/?]

(Anonymous) 2011-01-22 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
THIS
This is hitting a lot of my kinks
Gnnngh <3 Keep it up!

Re: [Acquired Tastes 4/?]

(Anonymous) 2011-03-01 12:01 pm (UTC)(link)
OH MY

Y U NO CONTINUE

PLEASE CONTINUE

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