Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2

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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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Part 1
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Part 4
Part 5
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Re: Learning the Rules [3/3]

[(Anonymous)]

Just as Malik started to pull up and down, a knock rang from the door. He paused and glanced over his shoulder.

"Ignore it and keep going," Altair hissed.

"But, Altair," Malik protested.

Once more, Altair grabbed his chin, forcing their gazes together. "Shouldn't you be listening to me? I said ignore it." He released Malik's chin and the man started to move again.

When he was satisfied that Malik wouldn't stop again, he called out to the door, "enter."

The door was pushed open to reveal a young novice this time. "Master I--" He stopped, his eyes going wide at the site he found.

The right hand man of the Grand Master was slowly thrusting up and down on said master's lap. And while his back was to the door, his face was tilted just enough to the side to show the novice how much pleasure he was in right now.

The novice swallowed.

"Do you want me to come back later?"

"No. Tell me what is you need, Novice," Altair commanded in his liquid voice.

The novice moved into the room and closed the door behind him. Everyone knew it was not wise to disagree with the Grand Master. He kept his gaze to the floor, however and refused to pull it back up, no matter what sounds Master Malik made.

"I've just returned from my mission to Damascus, sir," the novice stated.

Altair nodded. "Yes, tell me what it is you saw."

Malik's back arched when a particular thrust hit a bundle of nerves inside of him. He moaned loudly.

The novice's face flushed brilliantly. "Uhm, well," he paused to clear his throat. "The Templar's are planning to return to England soon."

"How soon?" Altair demanded.

"By the end of the month, sir," the novice replied.

"Aah-Altair," Malik groaned, his hand tightening around the arm of the chair. His hips continued to jerk up and down, his back arching every so often.

Altair glanced up, silently pleased by Malik's wanton expression. He leaned back slightly in his chair. "What else have you learned?"

While the novice spoke, his words were interrupted every so often by a loud moan or gasp from Malik. It was like the man had completely forgotten the novice was there and was perfectly content with his actions. For a long period of time, the novice explained his recent mission, while refusing to watch Master Malik fuck himself on top of the Grand Master.

"The Dai of Damascus requests that I return by the first of the next month," the novice finished, more than ready to bolt out of there.

"Good, you will do so," Altair agreed. "You may leave."

Just before the novice could escape, he glanced up in time to watch Malik's back arch one last time and the loudest cry yet rip from his lips.Although, it was more shocking to hear a deep groan from the Grand Master himself. It didn't take a genius to know that the men had succumbed to his own pleasures. Without another thought, the novice bolted out of the room.

Altair chuckled deeply, his gold eyes traveling up to Malik's flushed face. "Very good, Malik. Did you learn your lesson?" He asked, his hands trailing over the other's heated skin.

For a moment Malik was silent, then he shook his head harshly and focused sharp brown eyes on the Grand Masters face. He leaned up, effectively unsheathing Altair from inside. Ignoring the feeling of Altair's essence slid down his leg and his own stickiness on his stomach, he growled.

"Just about as well as the lesson you're about to learn," he stated, voice clear and focused.

Altair's eyes widened, briefly.

There was only one man who dared question Altair's control of the Brotherhood. Sometimes, the Grand Master felt that needed to be rectified and sometimes, he seriously regretted that choice.

OP

[(Anonymous)]

Daaaaaaaaammmnnnnn

Well~
I was EXPECTING that mean streak, anon; grazie so friggin' much, especially when you made Malik succumb to his own pleasure.

I feel so bad for that novice right now, it's not even funny (IT'S STEAMING).

Grazie, again!!!!!!!!!!!

Re: Learning the Rules [3/3]

[(Anonymous)]

So. Fucking. Hot.

This part got me:
Altair glanced up, silently pleased by Malik's wanton expression.
The "oh hey, you're still here?" vibe of it is awesome.