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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.3
Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.3
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Re: Yes, It will. 1/?
(Anonymous) 2011-06-10 02:45 am (UTC)(link)“No, I’ll keep them on the other side of the showers, so I can see them.”
Ezio nodded. “See you at home, brother.”
“See ya.”
He pulled his things from his backpack and stepped into the shower, stripping down. After he had his things situated so he could see them, he turned on the water. He let his eyes slip closed as he rubbed himself down with the soap, and he sighed, relaxing in the warm water. After he washed off, he reached for his shampoo, only to find it missing.
“Looking for this?”
He whipped around and saw Salai standing there with his shampoo in boxers. His shampoo had been in the shower stream.
“How are you not wet?”
He smirked. “I have my ways. Why do you not shower at home?”
Desmond scowled. “My family, and I use the term lightly, uses it all before I get home. Altair does it on purpose, and Malik doesn’t realize it until I come home.”
“Why on purpose?”
“Because Ezio and I prank him all the time. Can I have my shampoo?”
“Let me wash your hair.”
“That’s just creepy.”
He smiled. “I won’t give it back otherwise.”
Desmond scowled. “I should file for harassment.”
“But you won’t. Sit down and let me wash your hair.”
“Right here.”
“Right there.”
He did as he was told and watched as Salai moved behind him and knelt, squirting the soap into his hand. He sat at the edge of the water’s stream and jumped when he felt Salai touch his head.
“Relax. You are too tense,” Salai practically purred in his ear.
He slowly relaxed as he let him work the shampoo into a thick lather. He actually groaned pleasurably—perhaps this is why Altair always showered with the two brothers. He felt his head loll forward and heard Salai chuckle quietly.
“Does this feel good?”
He hummed in response as those hands slid down to his shoulders and began massaging. He groaned again.
“You are too tense, Desmond. Do you never relax?”
“N’er had the chance.”
He could hear Salai smirk but didn’t particularly care at that moment as he let the beautiful boy give him a shoulder massage. He himself going limp the longer it wore on. Eventually, he was almost asleep, those glorious hands working the knots from his neck, when he thought he heard Shaun.
“Desmond? Are you in here?”
He could hear him walking closer through the haze of sleepiness and utter relaxation.
“Bloody—what the Hell—”
“Quiet,” Salai commanded. “You’ll wake him.”
He didn’t bother to try and tell him he was awake when those nails—perfect nails—began scratching his back. He hummed appreciatively.
“I—you—what the Hell are you doing to him!”
“Giving him the worship you have so dutifully failed to give him.”
He was in Heaven.
“I swear, if you’re pulling something—”
“I am simply giving him a back massage. I haven’t tried anything, have I?”
Desmond simply sighed contentedly.
“Yes, well, as convincing as that answer is, if you pull any sort of crap…”
“Yes, yes, you’ll kill me or cut off a limb or force me to have tea and biscuits with you, blah, blah, blah.”
It was several minutes more before he felt Salai pull him back and wash the soap from his hair. Desmond didn’t know someone could be this gentle, but he was beginning to realize why Altair enjoyed showering with others if he got this kind of treatment.
“There, all done.”
He hummed and leaned back as Salai went to move. He heard the boy chuckle behind him. It was several more minutes before he had any strength to move.
“Th’nk you.”
He felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist and a chin on his shoulder. Lips against his ear whispered, “I think we should make this a regular thing.”
“No,” he muttered. “Then it will lose its… Thing.”
Salai laughed. “Then you will let me do it again?”
“If I’m still around.” He cursed letting himself get so relaxed
“What do you mean?”
“I can’t tell you that.”
“You’re not going to commit sui—”
“Fuck no.”
“Then what are you doing?”
“I can’t tell you that.”
“You’re running away, aren’t you.”
He was silent.
“Why—surely you have a good life here?”
“I don’t want to be here. “
“Why not?”
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This anon is not going to have computer access tomorrow or most of Sat, but I will write as soon as I can! D: And Vacation Bible School is next work week. I will get it done--I promise!
^^^^^^^ Yes, It Will 8/?
(Anonymous) 2011-06-10 02:46 am (UTC)(link)Re: Yes, It will. 1/?
Ezio is such a good big brother, even if he is a slut. I love your Salai snark, and how he was integrated into the group! (I get the feeling that Shaun and Salai are gonna butt heads a lot more!) And Volpe! :D He knows all! And Leo made an appearance! XD
I don't want Des to run! It'll devastate his brothers and friends! D:
Malik and Shaun will kill him!Though I like how you have him hinting at what he's gonna do and it going right over all of their heads except Salai. That boy needs to get Des to stay. (Though I almost get the feeling that he's gonna run away with Des.)OP
(Anonymous) 2011-06-10 03:30 am (UTC)(link)