asscreedkinkmeme | Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.3

YES PLEASE

So this perverted little idea has been floating in my head for a few days...

Grandmaster!Altair of course is fairly pampered, and has a thing for virgins. He takes many to his chambers - girls and guys - and notices that while each seems uncomfortable at first, they all eventually begin to love it (even though in his mind, surely there's nothing less enjoyable than having something in your ass?!). Altair gets to thinking, and realises that he's never partaken in that particular act on the receiving end, making himself a virgin of sorts. And naturally, when he gets curious, he can think of no one he trusts to make him enjoy it as his virgins do as much as Malik.

A little awkward convincing and Malik obliges him (maybe he'd secretly considered it?). Over a few sessions, Altair goes from discomfort and awkwardness to being able to come hard from just having Malik inside him.

Bonus points for a few sessions (these can just be quick mentions if it's easier ^^;) in which Altair doesn't come, but soaks his belly with precome as Malik fucks him. What can I say, messy sex is awesome xD
Extra bonus first born exchange points for sex ending when Malik comes, regardless of whether Altair is satisfied, because Altair starts to instinctively thank of Malik as 'Master'. Extra lulz if he ends up subtly submitting to Malik sexually and otherwise.

Anon, I realise this is a long prompt, but oh my god, all my boners. OP has knowledge of how to make chocolate cake icing that looks like the cake from portal as reward.

love~

Where the Hell'd the rest of the story go? This is great!

Live journal is eating comments again so i don't know if anyone said anything along the lines of the title... but i would lover to see a fill for this(

May just have to go and try to rent it...

It's just, how Fracking likely is it that Desmond has not one, but two lines of ancestors from a very rare lineage? That both of them managed to have Eagle Vision from unrelated sources? And besides, with the tidbit I found earlier would mean that it would've had to have happened because a) someone was adopted that happened to has the right line or b) one of the spouces that married into the family cheated with someone from the right line. The he two lines had to diverge and then come back together, unless Ezio's kid married their cousin.

Out of professional curiosity, where is UBI saying this? Cause I will be in denial until I see it (and maybe even after that).

Wait a minute... Eiher Ezio IS related so he can bleed-effect see the ghost of Altair, the seals/Ezio are just that nutters, or ghost exist... So they're telling us Ezio's going nuts? How's he supposed to have a kid if he's nuts!

So, I just found I myself and... Hold up. We are trusting the word of a blogger. Who's job/goal is to get traffic on their blog. Who, without having to use their real name, doesn't have anything to say, "I actually did talk to this dude!" At least, from what I can see.

No one sees any issue with only one source, and not an UBI one, sayin this?

Y U NO SHOW MY COMMENT LJ?!

So... Virgin!kink, manslut Altair, and deflowering!Malik... Want. So bad.

You are not alone fellow anon. It is frustrating me as well.

Thirded!

Someone please do this! I can't believe I haven't seen this prompt before!

Can someone please write a short Ezio/Leo fic relating to that awesome Doubleleaf art of Ezio and Leonardo jumping off a cliff and their both holding on to the parachute?

Referring to this pic here--->http://doubleleaf.deviantart.com/gallery/?offset=72#/d39t7z4

It can be serious, romantic, a little cracky etc
though Fill-anon if you can make this ezio/leo and with smut sex as a reward to Ezio for his successful,daring rescue

I will give you a shit load of loving and hugs on my end <3

I'm actually enjoying the lack of sexy times. Cause really this is sooooooo much better. Honestly what sort of Alt/Mal would this be if it was easy for them? It wouldn't be worth the fun it is to read it as far as I'm concerned if it was easy; even in a hooker AU.

"Shut up," Francesco said and faced him properly to kiss him firmly. It felt good to do so too, way better than other interactions he'd had. Maybe because it was with him. He wrapped his arms firmly around Cipriano's narrow waist and gave a solid tug on them to make Cipriano move. He went willingly and it only took a few steps before the back of Francesco's legs found the edge of his bed and they sank into it in a tangle of limbs and heat.

Cipriano ran his tongue along his bottom lip and groaned when he was allowed to explore the inside of Francesco's mouth. The paler man fisted his fingers into Cipriano's dark curls and pulled him down onto the bed. They came up for air and he felt Cipriano kick off his shoes before with surprisingly dexterous feet and toes shoved Francesco's off as well as he layered kisses along his jaw. Francesco took possession of Cipriano's lips again, enjoying the pressure on his shoulders where the darker man had him pinned to the mattress. His hips bucked upwards and the sound of Cipriano's soft moan vibrated across their lips.

With rough breath their hands fumbled over each other, each finding the buckles and ties of the other's clothes and undoing them hastily, throwing the unwanted garments off to the side haphazardly. It was not as though they'd never seen each other without their shirts off since sometimes during training it was just too hot to fight in full uniform. There was something so much more pleasing about seeing Cipriano shirtless this time though since he'd been the one to take those clothes off. He gave a soft gasp when Cipriano sat across his thighs and rolled his hips down and against him purposefully. Then without a word he rolled off of him and the bed and Francesco jerked his head quickly to the side and felt his eyes almost fall out of his head.

He was deadly sure Cipriano had done this before. For one does not remove their pants in such a manner if they haven't, or at least thought about it a great deal. His hips rolled as he undoes the ties, back and forth like he was moving to some sort of music Francesco couldn’t hear and it’s absolutely hypnotic. He becomes even more aware of the growing hardness against his pants but he can't move or look away from the darker man to deal with it. How it can take so long for someone to take off one piece of clothing Francesco isn't sure but he isn't complaining since it is amazing to watch the other move like that.

Then he's standing there naked and Francesco isn't sure if he's holding his breath or not, or if simply time has stopped for this brief moment and everything is perfectly still while he consumes Cipriano's form. The light from the lamps in the room bounce off his dark skin making the edges seem to glow orange and gold and the light bounces off the cross around his throat. It occurs to him only then that Cipriano probably isn't religious. Only when Cipriano finally moves does he breath again and though it felt like minutes it was probably only a few seconds.

Francesco sat up and grabbed him by the wrist, pulling him down to kiss him and drag him back onto the bed. Hastily he throws his own pants aside, embarrassingly clumsy next to Cipriano's removal and now it is Cipriano who is pinned down to the bed. Francesco likes the way his hands contrast plainly against the other man's darker skin and takes time to appreciate this as he kneels between the other man's legs. His nails raise small furrows on Cipriano’s chest as he drags his candlestick fingers across the darker, coffee colored skin. He leaned down and runs his tongue along his sharp collar bone before dipping further downward, passing it over one of Cipriano's nipples. Cipriano moans softly and rolls his hips up into him. It's obvious what he wants because Francesco wants it too, is practically dying for it.

Francesco isn't totally sure how to go about what they both want though. He's never bedded another man, it isn't exactly encouraged after all so he only has a vague idea about how it works. Something tells him though Cipriano has done this before, it's in the way he touches, like he's used to touching men, not women, for there is a very distinct difference. It's also in how calm he is, the easy self assured look he keeps giving Francesco through half lidded eyes that just make him want to melt.

He's half sure Cipriano is a mind reader as well, that or Francesco is terrible transparent. Cipriano reached up and grabs the back of his neck, before pulling him down to speaking into his ear. He feels his face heat up as the other man describes in detail what he wants Francesco to do and any doubts he has about Cipriano doing this before are dashed. It's obvious from his knowledge that he's done this before, quite a bit from how easy the words come to his lips and make Francesco wonder where the hell his Cipriano went since this man is not him. He likes it though and his cock stirs as Cipriano continues his soft oration into his ear, one hand gently playing in his hair as the other holds his neck.

When he lets him go Francesco is standing in an instant and Cipriano laughs at him, a perfectly light and teasing sound that makes him blush. It doesn't take him more than a couple dozen seconds to find what he's looking for before he's back on the bed. He runs his hand Cipriano's muscular chest lightly and the other man arches up into the touch slightly till he's run so far down that Cipriano's narrow hips roll into him purposefully. Francesco groaned slightly but when Cipriano opens his mouth he's paying attention, if only to watch his lips.

Being instructed how to have sex should be incredibly embarrassing. This isn't though and he doesn't know how it isn't, it just doesn't turn out that way. Well doesn't that sound familiar seeing as how nothing is turning out the way he thought it would. Cipriano moans when he works his fingers into him, more obvious indicators he's done this before and Francesco is immediately jealous of whoever it is. It makes him work harder to please the other man, and judging by his noises he's very pleased.

Suddenly Cipriano's body arched upwards towards him, "Fuck, right there," he gasped and Francesco is momentarily too stunned that Cipriano actually cursed to move one way or another. It’s like hearing his grandmother curse (which she had never done), it isn't something you expect. "Francesco," Cipriano voice is a whine when he doesn’t react quickly enough and moves his hips again to get his attention.

"Here?" he asked and pushed up into a part of him that had a slightly different feel than the rest of him.

"Yes, there. Right. There," Cipriano panted, head lolling to the side languidly as his hands made useless fists in his pillows. Pleasure is an obvious look on his face as Francesco continued to work over the spot that could put such an openly vulnerable and undone look on the darker man's face. He's never seen Cipriano like this, he's always so much more cool and reserved. Francesco leaned over him and removed his fingers as his body informs him that it is in desperate need of attention right now because seeing the other man like this is his undoing.

Thankfully he doesn't need help with this part and he kisses Cipriano again before pushing into him. Cipriano groans and Francesco watches him make tight fists into the pillow under his head, head tipping back and exposing his throat. Francesco presses his lips and mouth into the newly exposed skin as his hips begin to rock. He mouths and kisses and bites and sucks along Cipriano's neck which other than the scar on the side is smooth and soft. He wondered briefly if marks will appear on his skin tomorrow from this like they do on people with paler skin. He rationalized quickly that they would, but wouldn't be nearly as visible.

He quickly forgets those thoughts though when Cipriano reached up for him, arms going around his shoulders and pulled him down. Cipriano's breath is in soft barely there pants between quietly needy noises that's go strait to Francesco's cock. He's close already and it's obvious that Cipriano is holding on to himself just barely as well. Carefully he untangled himself from Cipriano's arms to push himself up and get better leverage. The reaction is immediate as the darker man urgently pushes his hips upward to meet him.

Francesco eyes follow the path of a dark hand as it slides down Cipriano's belly before curling familiarly around the length of his cock. He only needs his hand briefly before Francesco feels everything tighten wonderfully, even the hand that's gripping his stabilizing arm so he doesn't fall, the fingers with their bitten nails digging into his flesh uselessly. Then like a snapped bow string Cipriano becomes totally undone and comes over his hand and stomach. He's still panting softly as Francesco finds himself to his own orgasm, holding Cipriano's hips tightly as he pushes in as deeply as he can manage. For a moment his eyes roll back into his head and something clumsy leaves his tongue and he isn't sure if they're real words or not. Then he's leaning over Cipriano again, his own brown hair plastered to his forehead and nap of his neck with sweat as he tries to catch his breath. Cipriano looked positively smug as he lies beneath him, basking in the after glow of their coupling.

Francesco rolled off him before he just collapsed on top of him. That just happened. That really just happened. He and Cipriano just had sex and it was spectacular. He turned his head as an arm comes up to his chest, brushing gently through the dusting of hair on his chest and followed by the heavier press of Cipriano's warm weight of his face against his chest as well. "Where do you learn to do that?" he can't help himself from asking.

Cipriano just chuckled softly, lips curled into a grin against his chest. "Don't worry about it," he said patiently.

"Am I better than him?" it is a very important question.

Cipriano rose up onto his elbows so he could look at him. "You pleased me, I don't keep score with my lovers," he said. So was that a yes or a no? Wait a second-

Lovers.

As in included.

Well, now he didn't give a shit. It was extremely hard to maintain a feeling of animosity when the man you liked called you his lover. He felt himself sink into his mattress with a satisfied sigh when another thought occurred to him. "Will this happen again?"

Cipriano kissed his chest, "If you want it to," and God yes he did. "We can discuss it later," he yawned and settled his head back against Francesco's chest again and Francesco is compelled to agree for he's not thinking nearly as fast as he was before as he came down from the euphoric high of sex.

"Okay," he agreed softly, now feeling very tired. "Cipriano," he added drawing the man's attention upward, "I'm glad you're here."

He’s met with a kiss and savors the way Cipriano's lips taste and for the first time notices that they aren't smooth. Like his nails it seems he's taken a fancy to mutilating those lips for he can feel healed scaring on them from where Cipriano has bitten them. "I'm here for whatever you need," he said when they parted.

Francesco finds that humorous and laughed softly, "Even if that's to have someone in my bed."

Cipriano grinned, "A position I fill gladly. Now shhhh," and pressed his index finger to Francesco's lips. "I wish to sleep," Francesco nodded and said nothing, only tightening his grip on the darker man when he lay back down next to him.

-fin-
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*sits on stool with a bucket for a head in front of them* So where's Bowden?

*happy dance*

I recently came to the horrible realization about this meme.

We've had no shower sex in this meme.
Bath sex yes perhaps... but no shower sex. And we call ourselves a fandom.

Anons, I am disappoint in us it took 3 parts for this to be prompted (unless it has been cause I didn't see it).

Preferred pairing Alt/Mal.

That was absolutely amazing Anon! I did like that Francesco ended up on top! I didn't know I wanted it that way until I read this! You did a good job breaking their personae open in this. I think they might return to somewhat normal after this. (except they will be lovers! xD) This was so sweet and hot and lovely.

I feel as if we are kind of alone in the love for this pairing. I wish there was more love for them. Anything you might like written or drawn in return? I have very little time lately due to real life shit and am writing a very epic fill at the moment but I could sketch you something or write you a quickie with anyone you wanted. (I think) I feel I owe you so much Anon since you wrote this so lovely for (just) me and since I failed my mission... (see below)

Thank you so very very much Anon!

Hmmm... funny thing I discovered while researching/attempting to sassinate my target. (Paris is hard to get to without a passport btw.) He doesn't seem to physically exist... I think he's a vengeful ghost or something. All attempts to stabulate resulted in only mocking laughter and a lightning burn, which hurts I might add... Still... I feel I learned something.

...is there no way to fix this?

I think I'm actually incapable of writing Cipriano on top... that might have everything to do with the fact that the only time I've written him seriously otherwise I paired him with an immortal Altair soooo...

Also Cipriano (even in game) seemed much more like a bottom anyways, and now in my head thanks to this he's officially a bit of a whore and sleeps around some. Francesco and his relationship isn't exclusive... Though Francesco is probably his favorite <3

We're sort of like the Perotto/Lucrezia shippers. There aren't a lot of us but we're crazy passionate about the whole thing.

Something for me... I'm going to be totally fucking selfish and ask for fanart for my favorite fill Two Eagles (wrote that btw, it has Cipriano in it). Whatever you want from it and I will love you forever!
Aaaaaalso, I need a link to this fill you're filling; right now.

Well you have added to my headcannon as well now. I very much enjoyed your portrayals. :D

Yes! Exactly!

Oh! yeah, Two Eagles! SomeAnon mentioned that story in a comment on my fill (the epic I spoke of.) I have gone an tracked down the link they gave me and I have it bookmarked, so I will read it as soon as I can and then I can sketch something up for you! XD

The one I'm writing currently is called The way to fly. Here's a link to the original prompt. (I eliminated the http and stuff so it doesn't get screened.)

forkinsocket.livejournal.com/19860.html?thread=5685140#t5685140

It's amusing, I'm just about to write Cipriano into The way to fly. He's going to show up in part 42 or 43.. or so? Not sure yet. I'm finishing out chapter 6 which is like parts 32 through probably 42... so He will appear in chapter 7 or the very end of chapter 6 maybe I'll end on his arrival...

Also not being one to really care to much about my anonymity, I will eventually start to post it on my Y!Gallery simply because I have reedited it so heavily since I started to post it here. Really the only thing holding me up is that I haven't made a thumbnail for it yet. LOL

LOL this is the dottore-lovin' Anon from The Way To Fly, utterly enjoying this conversation between you two anons. Anon wishes she could hang out with you both because it would be badass.

Double LOL, Anon thinks she may already be following you on YGal, so she will PM you when the fic appears. So make that thumbnail already!! ;)

Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.3

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