Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2

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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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Monday [4/6]

[(Anonymous)]

In the last few moments Danny’s heart had jumped into overdrive in his chest, his skin was heating up and he could feel his heartbeat through his whole body. Blood was rushing in his veins and pooling in that one particular place, and despite the fact that it was extremely hard to not get aroused when someone's mouth was so close to your cock, Danny still felt a little awkward when Desmond noticed the bulge in the front of his jeans.

With a smirk Desmond sat back up, and as Danny settled back into his lap something prodded his backside, another moment of confusion ended in the thought 'did I do that to him' as Danny recognized the other's arousal.

Danny looked back to Desmond who strangely was no longer looking back at him. Curiously, Danny looked over his shoulder and abruptly wished he hadn't. Because standing right behind them, one eyebrow raised, was then man who's boyfriend's lap Danny was currently sitting in.

He waited for the penny to drop, but it never did.

“See I told you I could do it” Desmond smiled as he rebalanced Danny's position, the fingers of his left hand stroking the journalist through his jeans. Resisting the urge to moan again, Danny switched his confused gaze from one to the other, clearly embarrassed by the situation but unwilling to pull away from Desmond's teasing fingertips.

“Indeed” Shaun observed, kneeling down until he was on eye level with his brother. Danny looked back at him, a little concerned by the fact that he couldn't quite tell what the other was thinking. “Ummm... I don't suppose anyone is going to explain what's going on to me?” he tried, unsure of who to look at and settled on the floor instead.

“Nothing really” Shaun explained, although he didn't meet his eyes when he said it, instead looking up to Desmond who nodded his head as if egging the other on. Shaun looked back at Danny, and for a second the writer could sense his hesitation, then Shaun was kissing him and Danny's mind finally decided it had had enough, and needed a nice long holiday. Packing up and leaving just as Shaun's tongue slid passed his lips.

Desmond's grip tightened on Danny's hips as he watched his lover making out with his twin brother, deciding right then that his imagination did the real sight no justice. Suppressing a smirk as they battled for dominance, tongues’ toying with each other’s behind the moving lips.

“Oh fuck that's hot” Desmond muttered when they finally parted. If he thought he was turned on before it was nothing compared to now. There was nothing more he wanted in the world right now than screwing both of his Brit's senseless.

“Bedroom. Now.” Desmond stated, shifting Danny in his arms and standing up, journalist and all. Shaun gave the other assassins a look and asked “You're going to carry him?” Desmond shrugged, his mind more concerned with getting them somewhere private than how he was doing it.