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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Welcome to the Brotherhood

∆ Comment anonymously with a character/pairing and a kink/prompt.

∆ Comment is filled by another anonymous with fanfiction/art/or any other appropriate medium.

∆ One request per post, but fill the request as much as you want.

∆ The fill/request doesn't necessarily need to be smut.

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∆ Last, but not least: HAVE FUN!

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

Fill: Why, What a Tongue You Have! 2/2

(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
He delved right in with no warning and dragging his tongue over the puckered skin. Desmond actually choked on a moan and his hips moved away from the strange sensation. But Alex pulled him back, running his tongue over the area again and again. Then, holding his legs firm so Desmond couldn’t move away, he pressed his tongue against the entrance. At first it resisted, but finally the ring of muscle relented and the slippery organ entered.

“Alex!” Heaven above, his freakin tongue was inside of him. Foreign and weird and….oh oh so good! Pulled back out. Pushed back in. The feel, the resistance of the muscles around his entrance. Sometimes Alex would be the one moving his tongue in and out, other times he would hold still and move Desmond’s hips the small distance.
Then, an idea struck the scientist. While a tongue felt wonderful, it wasn’t all that long or thick. What if he…could make it so? He smirked against Desmond’s skin and quietly used the Blacklight to manipulate the length and thickness of his tongue, slow so Desmond wouldn’t notice at first but be used to it when he finally did. Now…where oh where was that spot?

There it was! He kept away from it at first, teasing around it, then moved the tip of his tongue firmly against it.

Desmond’s vision went _white_, and it was several moments before all of his senses finally returned. Who was making those wanton moans with no attempt to quiet them? That was…him? What had Alex done? It was then that Desmond realized how far Alex’s tongue was pushing into him. His mind wondered how in the world that was possible, his body yelled at it shut up and enjoy it. Unbidden, his hips and body began to move so that he was all but fucking himself on Alex’s tongue.

Alex couldn’t help a contented moan that finally left his own throat. They stayed like that for a few minutes, with either Desmond moving or Alex holding him still and moving his tongue.

“Th-that spot. Again, Alex!” His legs were shaking; it was starting to become an effort to remain standing up. How long had then been in here? Would someone come looking for him soon?

Alex purred and put enough pressure on Desmond’s hips to stop any movement. Leaning his head against the small of the bartender’s back, he removed the elongated tentacle-tongue so that the tip was barely pushing against his entrance. Desmond whined loudly at the loss, trying to push back.

He made shushing sounds to soothe his bartender as he shifted the Blacklight on his tongue again. Making the tentacle-tongue have noticeable ridges, he thrust it back in with little warning. Desmond jerked forward so fast that if Alex hadn’t had been holding him he would have slammed himself into the wall.

Dear Gods, it had ridges? Ridges… he couldn’t think! The ridges kept running over that one spot inside him over and over again. Was…was this…the Blacklight thing Alex had told him about. “Ah! A-a-leeeeeeex!” The name left his lips like the note of a song as the tongue thickened and thrust into him even faster.

His vision when white again, and Desmond came hard with a scream.
The next thing Desmond knew, he was leaning sideways against the wall with a supportive arm around his thighs and lips over his softening cock. He was dimly aware that Alex was cleaning him and nuzzling his pubic hears. Limply, he raised a hand and soothed it through Alex’s dark curls, smiling at the ironic strains of Nickelback’s “Next Contestant” making its way through the wall.

Re: Fill: Why, What a Tongue You Have! 2/2

(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
Not OP but OMFGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG~

CAN'T STOP FAPPING. ILU, ANON. SO FUCKING MUCH.

Re: Fill: Why, What a Tongue You Have! 2/2

(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
HOLY. MOTHER. *fans self* That was... oh my, that was HOT. Excuse me, I believe I need a new set of panties. 10/10!!

Re: Fill: Why, What a Tongue You Have! 2/2

(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Holy crap, op here was wondering if someone was still watching this one/waiting for it to be filled. I'm so glad you liked it!

Re: Fill: Why, What a Tongue You Have! 2/2

(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Er, crap, sorry, I meant filler!anon XD

Re: Fill: Why, What a Tongue You Have! 2/2

(Anonymous) 2011-04-17 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
You've made me such a happy cookie, writer anon. <3