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Feathers	By : Jenovasilver Category: +A through F > Assassin's Creed Views: 2479 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Feathers
- 2-Kiss
- 3-Race
- 4-Wings
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The sounds of footsteps forced Federico to stand at attention as the two prison guards opened the door and stared at him. One stood out the doorway of his cell while his friend grinned and had the door locked, now it was Federico and the guard…alone.
“Your fratellino wasn’t much fun….I was not able to complete my…interrogation on him.” He leered and cracked his knuckles, “But little boys are so easy broken, it does not take much and it is a shame that you are doomed to hang for your crimes.”
“We have done no crimes to earn our place here!” Federico shouted and stood up to greet the guard, his hands were bound but it wasn’t like he couldn’t fight the man off. He was trained to fight helpless like this, “My words are wasted on you.”
“They really are cagna, so do you want to struggle or allow me to take you?”
“Come claim me fascina!”
Federico fought, he tried and was winning until the guard’s companion came into assist his falling friend.
“We cannot have him bleed, bruise him!”
Federico felt his bones snapping, a punch to his jaw…each blow more painful then the last one, he was shoved against the cold brick wall of his cell and felt his pants pulled down and the laughter filling the room.
The limp sticky tip, unprepared tore violently into him.

Hell…here was the hellfire.

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It was noon now, the sun made the city rooftops emit a soft hue and the brothers’ raced along them…scaring pigeons as they ran to nest after nest and gathered eagle feathers together.
“How many you have so far fratello?” Federico shouted and held up a small amount eagle feathers, “I have 15!”
“Ahh! So slow…I have 18…”
“What?! Cazzo!” Federico moved a little faster, he refused to lose to his younger brother but mostly he wanted to feel Ezio’s lips somewhere on his body. Ezio’s laughter made it to his ears and he moved to catch up with him.
“Come now fratello, do you NOT want me to kiss you?” Ezio chuckled, “21..”
The city guards that patrolled the rooftops usually made sure that people didn’t climb up to get into any harmful activities, assassins and thieves usually nest themselves to get into advantageous locations to strike. Since very few people are skilled or brave enough to travel on the rooftops, it could become quite dull for the guards so whenever there IS a person or persons up there, the city guards eagerly chase them off. Soon enough, a couple of guards noticed the boys racing and aimed to put a stop to it.
“Hey! Non appartieni qui!” A guard shouted to Federico and Ezio, the two boys quickly gave the guards a run for their money and dodged their attempts in grappling them, “Get back here!!”
“Vaffanculo!” Ezio shouted and ran past one of the guards with minimal effort, Federico was a tad more respectful and politely paid one of guards before navigating himself down to the alley below, just out of sight of the of the crowds. Ezio pouted as this now signaled the end of the game.
“We cannot cause trouble for the guards, they do so much for us.”
“That does not mean we have to let them bully us around...this ruins the race.”
“Don’t be a child fratello, besides,” Federico held his hand with feathers, “25...” Ezio grinned confidently and held up his own bundle.
“26.”
“Well then...I suppose this means I get to kiss you.”
“Do you not want to?” Ezio smiled and Federico fan his feathers over Ezio’s face, “Ah! What are you-” Federico smashes his lips on his brother’s and twisted his tongue all in his mouth, he pressed him against the walls to the point that Ezio was propped up on Federico’s thighs. The kiss was enough to take Ezio’s breath away and he heaved when Federico pulled away, “F-fratello…w-wait..”
“Do not tell me you do not want this…this is the prize is it not?”
“S-si…I…” Ezio tried to say something else but Federico played with his brother’s body, tickling a feather down his sides until he was able to place the feather on the growing mound between his legs, “W-where are you going to-”
“Is it not obvious?”
“We should do this somewhere more private.”
“This is private enough.” But Federico wasn’t going to settle on kissing, he was through doing that and slipped his fingers into Ezio’s clothes, the feathers tickled on his flesh simply made him laugh instead of turning him on.
“Idiota.” Ezio murmured feeling embarrassed from the fit of laughter and Federico decorated his face with sweet kisses, he pulled on Ezio’s hand so he could take feel his brother’s cock swelling. He knew Federico was ready to go and admittedly so was he, Ezio molded his fingers on his brother’s covered flesh then managed to get his fingers through the opening and made contact. Federico sighed pleased and sent his tongue over Ezio’s neck, the sweat from their race clung to him and he felt like lapping the memory off and keeping it inside him.
Neither knew why, but overtly brazen act mere feet away from the market place and public eyes made every action, every tug and lick more sensual. Perhaps it was the fear of getting caught, perhaps it was the rush from the race but the two brothers loved it and were getting drunk on the thrill. Ezio stroked his brother into a slow bubbling froth, his fingers kept slipping and he long since stopped trying to focus, his body was itching for his body to be filled and Federico could read his thoughts as if it was written on paper.
Federico pushed Ezio higher on the wall, he dropped the feathers to the dirty street and lowered his brother pants just to get to the one place he longed to bury himself in.
Ezio collapsed from the speed in which his brother slammed into him and rammed right to his brother’s mysterious spot bringing forth a loud cry of satisfaction. Federico covered his brother’s mouth and the two shared a small laugh before continuing, the feathers in Federico’s hands began to slip out and he was left clutching 4. He was mad in his pursuit to dive deeper into his brother, the pain was vivid but Ezio didn’t care and held on desperately as he could. Federico heard the soft cries and pleas from his brother and locked his lips with him as he came.
“Perdonami mio fratello...I should not be so...quick in my passions.” Federico smiled and sent one last deep push into Ezio to make him release, “You really do not understand the effect you have on me.” Ezio laid his head back on the cool wall and pats his brother’s backside softly.
“I do, it is the same with me fratello..Dio...the feathers.” Ezio glanced at the bundles of feathers on the ground and looked at his four, “We will have to start all over.” Federico moved so Ezio could slide off his thighs, they helped fixed each other up and looked for any stains that would’ve given their play away.
“Bah, it is enough, we can always collect more for Petruccio...he will be satisfied.” And Federico coughed, “Let us return home..can you walk?” Ezio glared at him and he laughed, “I must be concerned for my baby brother.”

“Such concern..I shall make my concern for your well being just as passionate.” Ezio limped slightly and cursed, “Walk slowly!”

“Anything for you Ezio…anything.”
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