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Three Things I Love About You.	By : Jenovasilver Category: +A through F > Assassin's Creed Views: 3220 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Leonardo didn’t respond, he just made the boy sit as he drew him a hot bath and this pleased the genius...granted this wasn’t part of his plan to chastise Auditore but that wasn’t an issue anymore. After all, Ezio hasn’t done anything bad to his tools YET so there was no need to bring up any lingering issue about them. It was perfect actually and Leonardo had a need to dote on Ezio, not to spoil him per se just...dote.
The heated waters looked tempting to the genius as well but he could take a bath another time, right now, this was for one weary, smelly young Assassin. A fresh bath and a hot meal...yes, perfect, nothing can possibly go wrong with that! Nothing!
That was before Ezio walked in....shirtless.
A couple of things rolled in Leonardo’s head, all of them were dirty, lacivious..this actually was the FIRST time he’s seen Ezio’s bare chest before, the most skin he’s been privileged to was his arm and that was enough to know that there was a delicious form connected to it. Now, right here...staring in full view was the same boy, older, wiser...
Leonardo had to wipe his mouth, several times in fact just to make sure that if he was drooling it would be his knowledge and not Ezio. He thanked GOD for his keen artistic memory, he captured every hard muscle, every succulent curve of flesh around it, every definition on that trained form for safe keeping later. Leonardo actually cursed the robes for concealing that Adonis figure for SO long..
Fuck, he’s hard again.
“Forgive me if I startled you amico...” Ezio sighed and walked over, only the clacking of his boots alerted Leonardo to his closing distance. “Ahhh...that looks so tempting.”
You have NO IDEA.
Focus Leonardo!
“Of course, you may be young Ezio but you cannot ignore the aches and pains of your body....treat it well now and it will serve you well into your old age.” Ezio’s fingers danced along the steaming surface of the bath and Leonardo followed them.
“You are most wise...you have my thanks for this, Leonardo.”
“Ah! Non dirlo...you are...are...” Leonardo followed the Ezio’s fingers as they left the warm water and unfastened the laces of pants that held precariously on strong hips.
Beyond a shadow of doubt....God was fucking with him, there was NO REASON for this.
Leonardo felt like his mouth went from wet to dry within seconds, it was like sand was going to fall out if he said anything to the contrary so he just closed his mouth and allowed Ezio to continue disrobing.
He was so sweaty that he had to PEEL his pants off, yep, Leo was done, the assault to his senses conquered every inch of him, he got an EYEFUL of the boy and liked everything he saw.
The pathway to Leo’s desire was in full view and his eyes trailed down from Ezio’s chest, past his hips and followed the fine light brown hairs to his loins. Ezio seemed relieved to get those pants off and free himself and Leonardo was right there with him in agreement, how many women were sated to this body? He couldn’t imagine any one of them being disappointed with it, he himself didn’t even NEED Ezio ready! He’d just suck on that organ until it became steel in his hands.
It became clear that the silence was growing between them and Leonardo snapped back, thank GOD that Ezio wasn’t really paying attention to Leonardo’s silence as he slipped his legs into the tub. That actually snapped Leonardo to reality and he forced a smile of surprise.
“Bene....ahhh..” Ezio slid in the tub, disappearing completely underneath the water and rose back up, his brown hair looked like melted chocolate on his head and he ran his fingers through it. “I cannot thank you enough for this.”
“My pleasure...truly..now, rest...clean yourself and I will do something about these...” Leonardo said almost trance like, he reached for Ezio’s pants and boots and bundled them neatly in his arms, the smell drove him to tears and his cock was bobbing with each weak step and he took one last look at Ezio completely lulled in the tub.
The beads of hot water clung to his hair and body and Leonardo never felt more jealous, the water cradled Ezio’s body and hid the lower half of him from view but left the upper portion exposed to the world. He watched as one drop of water fell from the tip of Ezio’s nose down his lips, pass his chin and dropped to his chest to continue downward to his right nipple and to it’s final destination...merging with the steamy waters around this youthful island.

When Ezio realized Leonardo was still in the room he turned to him but the man vanished as if he was never there at all.
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Leonardo clutched the garments in his hand and ran to his room, guilt overcame him as what he was about to do was pretty messed up but there was nothing he could do. His cock was at the point of bursting and he could either A-ignore it or B-beat it out within an inch of his life...Leo chose B.
If he could jerk it out before Ezio was done with his bath and run to prepare some sort of meal then no one will be the wiser. It shouldn’t take long, he already blew a load minutes ago so he was pretty sure he would shoot quickly and he wasn’t ashamed of that either.
He laid out the robes and sat on his modest bed contemplating what he should do, it sounded so easy in his head to just pleasure himself and get it over with but now with the prospect in front of him...everything looked rather, well, disgusting. This boy was a friend and not just any friend, the Auditore were great benefactors to his budding career as artist...they were kind and compassionate. Good people who suffered unjustly under the heels of other people’s machinations, Ezio was one of them, he lost his father and two brothers and was now thrust into the Assassin lifestyle. Ezio should be pitied NOT lusted after!
Those words sounded SO noble and virtuous but reality was Leonardo was attracted to Ezio, more then friendship, more then pity...he WANTED him and seeing that was impossible, this was the next best thing.
Leonardo started of slowly, he brought the tunic close to his nose and breathed in deeply and it was like all the nerves in his body sparked at once. He thought about Ezio wearing these garments, fighting, running, riding...he dared thought about him being injured as there were small tears that were reattached. He didn’t notice many scars on the boy but then again he didn’t look at Auditore for long periods of time, regrettably. But Leonardo remembered Ezio’s body in small spurts, his tone..each ripple of fine muscle underneath a layer of hot skin, God Leonardo was ready and searched through his clothes just to get to his own body. He felt shameful of this but he was only a man and these desires weren’t going to go away...why not fall into pit?
He sprawled himself over his bed and clutch the tunic, inhaling the scent as much as his lungs could hold..he stroked his cock mercilessly, it was already slippery from the first shot and now began to bubble it’s second load. He had trouble focusing now and rubbed his thumb over the smooth sticky head and squeezed the tube with the heat boiling in his sacks. The shiny metal of Ezio’s emblems and assorted decor felt so cool against Leonardo’s nose and he licked unintentionally. The cold taste sent shivers down his spine and finally he came.
Right on Ezio’s robes..across the red sash.
“Che idiota che sono Leonardo!” He cried, the boy’s robes were dirty from his work...and now they were soiled because of one stupid painter’s uncontrollable lust! How could he have done this!? It was so shameful, so hot but so shameful.
It really couldn’t get much worse then this.
“What are you doing Leonardo?” And Leonardo slowly turned to Ezio in the doorway of his room, dripping wet with a small cloth wrapped around his waist barely staying up. He had the look of both perplexity and curiosity, his lips then curled into a smile almost as if he was connecting the dots in his head and now stared at Leonardo like a cat over a mouse. “Amico...?”
“I-I...you see...I...” Leonardo tripped, his trying to find his voice but it wasn’t coming.
Ezio walked in with his eyes like small golden searchlights piecing the puzzle together with each step, Leonardo couldn’t hide the evidence, hell he couldn’t even hide his boner! He was exposed as the deviant he was and by the young man who trusted him so much...
“So...the rumors have merit?”
“*sigh* Every rumor has some kernel of truth to them.”
“I see...somehow, I am not offended.” Ezio whispered and walked over, he seated himself on the bed and gently retrieves his robes and observed the white streak over his sash, “This will be troublesome to remove...even more to explain.” Leonardo hanged his head in shame but Ezio laughed so lightly and he looked up at the boy again. “Tell me amico..how will you fix this?” Ezio leaned over with the red sash near his own face..
“I-I-I will...uh...”
“Or do you expect me to tend to it myself?” Ezio smiled and licked the genius’ stain right off the sash, Leonardo’s voice completely vanished, word failed to describe the debauchery before him but Ezio maintained his grin like this was completely normal. “How long as it been Leonardo?”
“3 months 10 days and 5 hours.” He rattled off, he didn’t even know the question Ezio was referring to but he somehow knew it was about sex.
“That is a long time il mio amico..far too long.” The boy just snaked himself over Leonardo’s body, the water dripping off was falling like acid on him...this was a fevered dream. Certainly, it had to be and if he reached up to touch Ezio’s face it would pop like a soap bubble.
All of doubts vanished when Ezio’s hand grazed Leonardo’s thigh and watched the boy slink down past Leonardo’s face, his hair sliding down with him making it appear like a wet serpent was slithering down his chest. The soft heaving breath puffs on his torso, a quick darting of a tongue underneath his navel..the smooth drag of a nose’s tip going lower until it brushed against his hairy trail....
Tongue then lips...then a soft heave of hot air...then the feeling of wet tightness around his cock.
This wasn’t a dream, no dream could possibly be this good.

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