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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2
Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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2/2
(Anonymous) 2011-02-02 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)And Malik knows, knows the moment Kadar does awaken, his body tensing and an uninhibited moan escaping his lips, a hand scrabbling up to clutch for purchase against the sheets. The way Kadar shapes his name on his tongue causes Malik to shudder and pull very nearly all the way out before roughly thrusting forward again, his hand sliding down quickly to grasp the others swollen length, pump it in the tight grip of his fist. His mouth descends to Kadar’s throat, bared to him as he kisses the pulse there, licks at the thin sheen of sweat that makes his skin shine in the moonlight darkness of their room. Malik can feel orgasm coiling in his stomach, wrapping the pleasure tight until he knows it will spring forth with just the right move, just the right thought.
He comes with the fantasy of Altair’s body tight around him and Kadar’s name, mercifully, upon his lips. His hand works Kadar’s erection in his hand, his hips pivoting against his brother’s ass, grinding his softening cock within him a few more moments before he feels Kadar shudder and buckle, his body curling as he releases into Malik’s hand.
Tired and finally content he slides his hand down, smearing the evidence of their coupling across the inner crook of Kadar’s thigh, smiling slightly when he gets a hitching gasp in response. He slides out of the other a beat later, savoring the feeling of how he slips out so easily , and shifts himself to pull Kadar close against him.
A pause, the sounds of only their breathing, before the voice of Kadar breaks the peace. “Brother, are you well?” he asks and his voice is soft in the darkness, tentative and tired, warring with post-coital weariness and concern. Malik tightens his hold, his hand brushing Kadar’s shoulder.
“Everything is fine,” he says, his voice limned with rare affection. “Sleep, Kadar.” His brother makes no more objection, settling quickly and very soon Malik knows that he is again lost to the conscious world.
When Malik finally feels ready to sleep again and closes his eyes his sees the burn of amber and a mouth crooked in a smirk of condescension. He dreams of what it would take to break it.
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(Anonymous) 2011-02-02 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)So glad someone filled this, it totally made my day. ♥
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(Anonymous) 2011-02-03 03:26 am (UTC)(link)Re: 2/2
(Anonymous) 2011-02-03 03:39 am (UTC)(link)Also, this?
He dreams of what it would take to break it.
Makes me crave more.
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(Anonymous) 2011-02-05 03:46 am (UTC)(link)Re: 2/2
(Anonymous) 2011-02-05 05:02 am (UTC)(link)Second off; holyfuckingjesuschrist.
You've just made me start shipping Malik/Kadar. Thank you writeanon?