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While You Were Out	By : chubbycubby Category: +A through F > Assassin's Creed Views: 5134 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-While You Were Out
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            Desmond blinked. The sunlight seemed so foreign to him. Real, warm sun with a slight brisk fall wind. It made him smile, even if he had to spend it with Shaun.
            The pair of them stood reading the sign to the ruined mansion, or at least pretending to. Shaun was briefing Desmond: “Look, I know blending in crowds seems so elementary, but believe it or not, Europe 2012 is far different from Renaissance Italy and Syria. The smallest of movements…”
            Shaun continued, but all Desmond could do was look around. Out of his peripheral he could see people that didn’t want him to be their savior or for him to be dead.
           “So do you understand?” Desmond’s answer was not satisfactory, so Shaun went on, “One, don’t talk. Two, avoid touching people. Three, don’t let your eyes or hands wander too much.”
           “Why isn’t Lucy doing this?” Desmond whined. He would much rather be out with a pretty blonde than Shaun the Jaded Brit.
            “Because I’m better at it,” Of course you are... “After all, with absolutely no fighting or parkour skills, I’m best off not getting seen in the first place, much like in the animal kingdom-“
           “Hold it, professor. Let’s just get on with the lesson.”
           Shaun looked annoyed, but obliged. For the next twenty minutes they milled about, Shaun eyeing a few girls, and Desmond failing all three of his objectives.
           Eventually, a frustrated Shaun seized Desmond by the arm. “You are such a novice!” he hissed, “You’ve broken all three of my rules in the last five minutes!”
           When Desmond recovered from his déjà vu, he continued his training, which, surprise, ended at a dive bar that sold cheap liquor.
           Back in the sanctuary, Lucy and Rebecca were kissing quite passionately, enough that all of Lucy’s lipstick was smeared off. Though muffled by Rebecca’s enthusiasm, Lucy asked, “When will they get back?”
           “Forty minutes at least,” Rebecca replied as she began to kiss down Lucy’s neck, “so stop worrying.”
           “I missed you,” Lucy had already taken off her leather jacket, but now she fumbled to slip off her tight tank top. As soon as it came off, Rebecca’s hands were inside the green bra squeezing those pale white breasts. Lucy leaned back for a second to enjoy the fondling. She leaned forward again kissed Rebecca a few times, then moving to sucking on Rebecca’s bottom lip. Rebecca seemed like she was trying to catch her breath, with her sharp gasps and breathy moans.
           Lucy meanwhile struggled to pull off all of Rebecca’s accessories. Rebecca reluctantly stopped kissing Lucy and stood up.
           At first she was simply going to undress as quickly as possible, but once she saw Lucy’s hungry gaze, she smirked a bit, and began picking off her armband, shoes, and accessories quite slowly, moving her body to some silent music as she did so. Lucy was already inching towards the sleeping bags. She managed to slip off her belt when her mind granted her the dexterity.
           Rebecca pulled her arms out of the sleeves of her jumpsuit, and let the top half fall from her back. Now only her tight camisole and light blue bra covered her breasts. Lucy had unbuttoned her pants, but didn’t re move them. Instead, she just stared at Rebecca. Rebecca turned around, and shimmied off the rest of her jumpsuit. She apparently had a thing for matching bra and underwear sets.
           As Rebecca knelt down next to Lucy, she became more nervous, and Lucy became more confident. Rebecca submitted to the over-powering kisses Lucy gave. Soon Rebecca was laying down, her legs folded awkwardly behind her.
           Lucy meant to correct this position by pulling out Rebecca’s legs from under her, and she did. However, she became preoccupied by Rebecca’s legs. Unlike her scarred and calloused hands, Rebecca’s thighs were soft and pale. Lucy ran her hands from Rebecca’s ankles all the way up to her thighs. Rebecca’s hips thrusted ever so slightly as Lucy’s fingertips brushed her inner-thighs. Lucy’s ran her hands along the inner-thighs again, this time letting them trace the skin just barely exposed by the panties.
           “Lucy…” Rebecca gasped, opening her eyes just barely, “Please do it…” Lucy quickly hooked her thumbs on the light blue panties and pulled them away.
           Rebecca was already wet. Lucy balked for a moment, unsure if she wanted to finger, lick, or fuck Rebecca. She glanced up at Rebecca, who was biting her lip. Rebecca pulled off her camisole and tossed it away. Lucy took it in, and then went back to her decision.
           Lucy leaned forward and kissed Rebecca’s clitoris with the upmost tenderness. Rebecca moaned, arching her back slowly. She obviously wanted much more forceful touch, but Lucy wanted to keep her in this sublime agony for a little longer. She let her tongue lick Rebecca’s slit, but not penetrate. With a weak moan, Rebecca arched her back even further. Lucy wasn’t much or a tease; she could not hold back any longer.
           She let her tongue quickly flit up and down, bobbing her head so she could go between the clitoris and the hole as fast as possible. She pushed her tongue inside of Rebecca when she could, if only for a second. Rebecca grabbed Lucy’s hair buy the ponytail, but she could not make her lover stay in all of those sweet spots.
           Lucy kissed Rebecca’s clitoris twice and exhaled just to catch her breath, which Rebecca really liked. Rebecca’s moans were getting too loud for hiding underground, so Lucy dug her nails into Rebecca to quiet her to at least heated sighs.
           She pushed her tongue in and out rapidly, trying to make Rebecca orgasm. She succeeded moments later. Rebecca’s pussy tightened quickly, and Rebecca let out a long strained moan.
           Lucy pulled away for a second to let Rebecca catch her breath and to take off her own jeans and panties. She quickly unhooked her bra, and Rebecca followed suit.
           Rebecca sat up fully after seeing Lucy’s big breasts finally revealed. She squeezed them and massaged, trying to get the largest handfuls she could. She pinched the nipples a little roughly, and Lucy gave her a delightful groan. While still teasing the flesh with her fingers, Rebecca let her tongue give each nipple some well-deserved attention.
           Lucy reached out and let her slightly cool hands grope Rebecca’s breasts. Immediately, Rebecca’s nipples went hard. Lucy kept squeezing harder and harder until Rebecca cried out in protest. After another minute of the fondling, Lucy gently pushed Rebecca over.
           Rebecca lay there with her hair slightly sticking to her shoulders, legs lightly apart, and a look of pure innocence. Lucy let her eyes roam, and her fingers trace Rebecca’s thighs once more. She pulled out her hair tie and let her blonde hair fall to her shoulders.
           Lucy slid into place to scissor Rebecca, with their legs locking. At first, Lucy went slowly, getting a feel for Rebecca. Every breath was heavy as they listened to their pussies slide against one another’s.
           Then, Lucy went began to go faster, establishing a steady rhythm. Rebecca’s heavy breaths turned into pants. Rebecca loved to see Lucy’s ample breasts bouncing. She sat up a bit and grabbed Lucy’s ass to pull her just a little bit closer. After she let go, Lucy leaned forward just a bit. Their clitorises were rubbing against each other and each time that happened, the fucking grew more frantic.
           Now Lucy was moaning loudly. Her nails dug into Rebecca’s thighs and she let out one more loud cry before losing control. Rebecca arched her back and moan with Lucy, both of them coming hard. Rebecca tried to say something about how amazing it was, but her mind was a blur.
           They pulled away from each other, out breath. For a moment they collected their thoughts and surveyed the room for their clothes. Then without a word, they dressed as quickly as possible, and went back to work.
           The boys came home hours later, too drunk to notice the tousled hair and the knowing looks. Soon, Lucy explained that they should go out for coffee to sober them up. As soon as the boys were up the stairs, her eyes were on Rebecca again.
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