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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2
Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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A hopefully up to par fill 2/3
(Anonymous) 2011-01-23 01:57 am (UTC)(link)He swallowed thickly, fingers twitching "Tu sei bello, signore" he finally managed to get out. The other man smirked; throwing his head back against the chair as he thrust his fingers as deeply inside as he could in his position and thrust his hips up into his fist. His hair was sticking to his forehead with sweat and the fabric of the chair was becoming increasingly uncomfortable. He, frankly, didn't know how much longer he could stand the torture originally intended for Micheletto.
Cesare spread his fingers wider, biting down on his lip to muffle himself when he brushed his thumb over the head of his arousal. Then, he moved his hand off of his erection, bringing it up to grind almost brutally against his nipples and groaning with a deep shudder. Micheletto watched the show in a daze, moaning as he saw the other man spread himself wider and thrust down onto his fingers. He was almost painfully hard; he wanted nothing more than to bend his friend over the desk, fuck him raw, and strangle him until his throat bruised that wonderful color.
Just thinking about it made him groan in need, his fingernails almost digging into the wooden desk he was still sitting on. Suddenly Cesare was standing in front of him, gripping his shoulders hard enough to hurt and pressing their mouths together in a violent kiss. Micheletto tangled his fingers in the other man's hair, tugging his head back and biting into his throat to draw blood. The groan he received in response was much appreciated, but as he was tugging the younger down to join him on the desk he was denied, their kiss broken.
"No." the order was punctuated with a soft growl. The nobleman picked the candle up off the desk, smiling wickedly in its light "Lie down, amico mio, yes; just like that" he hummed in satisfaction, being careful of the candle as he climbed up onto the desk as well, straddling Micheletto. Without a word he pushed the man's chemise all the way up to his collarbone and tilted the candle, spilling hot wax in the center of the condottiero's chest. He hissed at the momentary pain, thinking of how difficult it was going to be getting the wax out of his chest hair.
More of the hot liquid was drizzled down along his torso, the dips where his abdominal muscles formed beneath the skin were filled with hot wax down to his navel. Then Cesare raked his nails over the areas he'd burnt, scratching away the dried wax to reveal reddened skin. Once he seemed to have had his fill of this along with Micheletto's almost inaudible noises he set the candle down where it wouldn't be knocked over and turned his attention to the older man's erect member.
It stood proudly, dark curls neatly trimmed at the base, the tip glistening with pre-come in the flickering light. Confidently, he wrapped his fingers around the shaft, stroking the man beneath him and laughing softly when he bucked beneath him. "Just a little longer, Micheletto" Cesare breathed, rocking his own hard-on against the man's thigh before finally positioning himself above his companion's erection. With a deep breath he thrust himself all the way down, taking in Micheletto's thick arousal in all at once.
A groan, harsh panting filled the room before it finally went silent. Cesare licked his lips, rocking against the shaft inside him with a barely restrained moan. Soon the rocking changed to Cesare riding Micheletto, their skin slapping together as he leaned back to brace his hands on the desk to move his hips at a furious pace. Strong hands, calloused hands that had killed countless people all for him, wrapped around his waist to leave bloody crescents.
A hopefully up to par fill 3/3
(Anonymous) 2011-01-23 02:00 am (UTC)(link)The Borgia son chuckled weakly against Micheletto's lips, whispering "Go ahead" before the lace was suddenly, swiftly brought back up and wrapped around his neck. Cesare coughed weakly, letting his eyes flutter shut as sensation overwhelmed him. Micheletto had to admit that this method was a little less arousing, but at the moment more convenient. He tugged a bit harder, thrusting his hips up and groaning when Cesare began clawing at his shoulders, his moans growing weaker and weaker.
"Please hold on for me, signore, per favore" he whispered desperately, panting as he pushed himself to bring the beautiful man above him to orgasm before he passed out from lack of air. He managed to get both ends of the lace in one hand, moving the other down to wrap around the younger's erection as it had been before. He stroked him roughly, occasionally swiping his thumb over the tip and caressing the sacks beneath the shaft. Cesare finally climaxed, biting into Micheletto's neck as he did before slumping down, boneless.
He barely felt himself being filled with the other man's release, his vision was fuzzy and he felt so very tired. Gratefully, he gulped up the air now being allowed to him and gently kissed the spot where he'd bitten down "Ah, amico mio, what would I do without you?" he muttered, half-asleep.
In response Micheletto only kissed the top of his head; Cesare would have found someone else had he never come along, yet he himself could not imagine any life without this man. "No need to worry signore," he whispered, "I will never leave your side"
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Urgh. . . how did this take me as long as it did? Sorry that it's not very good OP anon; most of it was written in the late hours of the night when I was done with all of my school work.
Re: A hopefully up to par fill 3/3
(Anonymous) 2011-01-23 01:18 pm (UTC)(link)Not OP, but this was freaking delicious. This anon is thoroughly satiated. Power sub and erotic asphyxiation? Not to mention our delightfully batshit Cesare and his ever-loyal Michellotto? You have made my night! I can go to sleep content :D
Re: A hopefully up to par fill 3/3
(Anonymous) 2011-01-24 12:47 am (UTC)(link)OP is pleased
(Anonymous) 2011-02-03 09:35 am (UTC)(link)But DAMN! was that fill hot ! Absolutely perfect on so many levels ! The candle, the desk, the... damn, everything was perfect, really !
Thanks so much writer!anon, you made my day !
Writer!anon is happy that OP is pleased
(Anonymous) 2011-02-06 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)Re: A hopefully up to par fill 3/3
(Anonymous) 2011-02-24 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)great job writer!anon, this was great