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Debauchery	By : Jenovasilver Category: +A through F > Assassin's Creed Views: 3998 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Originally I posted this a response to a Assassin's Creed kinkmeme on LJ but I think I messed up posting it! LOL! It was my first time doing anything like that. So I decided that I'm gonna finish it properly and post it for you guys before I upload Feathers! Enjoy and thank you for any rates, comments, crits and awesomes!
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The battle was over before it begun, Cesare Borgia-for all his braggart posturing, his fancy armor and unfathomable luck-was in fact a pussy when it was one on one fights...at least to Ezio. The Assassin could not believe that Cesare lived as long as he did yet here he is, heaving and shivering because he knew today was going to be his end, today he was going to fucking die for all the atrocities the Borgias committed. Yet even as he stood there looking at the fucker, Ezio became overwhelmed with another yearning.
Death seemed to be far from his mind. No, there was a fire in his belly, a slow heat rising to the boiling point and it spilled down his body like sticky honey. It was an odd time to be turned on.
Cesare couldn’t comprehend the sudden pause in Ezio but he thought this was a prime opportunity to strike him and so he shouldn’t pass it up. He charged Ezio full on with death gleaming in his eyes however the very moment he reached the Assassin to deliver a strike; he was back handed to the ground like a willful child. It was so quick Ezio didn’t register that he smacked Cesare, he only noticed him on the ground and cemented his plans for the Borgia brat, right here and now and it would be messy, it would be dirty…
He was going to take him like the bitch that he was.
Only God truly knew how many souls suffered like this under the Borgia's cruelty, seeing how utterly pathetic Cesare was right now made Ezio hard. He still wanted to punish this man for all the horrendous things his family has done but killing him right now? Well, that seemed to be such a waste and since the throbbing between Ezio's legs was resonating with his salacious thoughts, this actually all seemed to be divine retribution. Ezio WILL punish Cesare but it would just be with his cock instead of his blade.
“With a face like that, you are far too pretty to be a man.” Ezio’s voice slithered sensually through the air and into Cesare’s ears and made him shiver.
“What?!” Cesare spat and felt his cheek swell from the slap, he looked at Ezio carefully and saw how his gold eyes focused squarely on him like he was already naked. He couldn't deny the intensity of the stare and how Ezio licked his lips just got him excited. Then Cesare snapped back to reality, something was about to happen and he had no clue but he KNEW from that face, he wasn't going to have a proper say, “S-Such vile..how dare you! Die-” And the next thing he felt was lips shutting him up, there was no reaction adequate to descried the complete confusion washing over Cesare’s face. Here this Assassin dog was kissing him with more passion and force that a thousand courtesans couldn’t hope to master, he tried to stab Ezio but he was just thrown to the ground and flipped so he wouldn’t see exactly what was going to happen next. “Unhand me Pezzo di merda!”
“Enough of your words...they are wasted now.”
“Why you!” Ezio tore away Cesare’s armor and garments with such violence that Cesare thought that the Assassin was possessed. He was half right, he WAS hungry and his cock was at the point of screaming to get free and get in that ass. Cesare felt the air on his backside, knew that he was vulnerable and began to panic, his cock was slowly swelling from excitement and felt the rough grip around his member, releasing a scream. Damn Assassin! His fingers were so skilled and Cesare struggled to get free which only made Ezio harder and he proved that point by resting his full exposed form squarely between Cesare’s cheeks. “W-What?!! Don't you dare do something so..!” a quick bullet of spit hit his body and slid between his ass and an overwhelming sense of dread took hold of him, “Tu frocio disgustoso! I shall not be taken! Not by a cane like you! Stop!” Ezio just chuckled like the command was too ludicrous to obey and pushed.
He pierced Cesare's entrance with no forgiveness or consideration. He was filled and choked from the sudden action, Ezio wasn't a large man but he wasn't small either and the engorged cock made his body stretch and crack. Mi Dio the pain, oh how sticky sweet and sharp it was to Cesare and his body hungrily sucked around on the Assassin's rod like it came from heaven.
“Ahh, Un perfetto sì...” Ezio whispered and graciously allowed Cesare to breathe in his considerable size just enough before barreling deeper into him. Cesare struggled as he felt his cock swelling, damnit no, he should've hated this...only one other to take Cesare roughly like this and Ezio was NOT him! And yet the bastardo knew perfectly how to reach his sweet spot and teased it, pushing and prodding close enough to tap it the area then cruelly pulling back to the point that he was nearly out much to Cesare’s displeasure. His body retained the memory of what was once within him, oh how he hated being so obvious about how much he now wanted this to continue. “Hmm?” Ezio playfully cocked his head as Cesare struggled to face him, the image was to die for.
“D-do not...leave me like this..”
“That is not polite, what are you suppose to say when you want something, bambino?” Ezio's voice was dripping, that timbre was mixing in with the sex in the air and Cesare had to acknowledge that he was excited. But he instead denied the answer and wiggled underneath Ezio's body making the mistake of moving somewhat and Ezio smiled before pulling himself out completely. Now there was only his bare tip inside Cesare; keeping the entrance blocked.
“F-Fucking bastardo! Do not move...not another inch!” Cesare shouted, his desperation laid bare and Ezio pulls out more,their bodies had only a small gap between them and the return of the cold air made Cesare shiver. Hearing Ezio's laugh was almost too much to bear, fuck his pride, “W-wait! Please!”
“Please what?”
“PLEASE FUCK ME!”
“Bene.” And shoved his finger inside Cesare instead of his cock, after all, he had time to play...this was the warm up.
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He searched throughout the landscape for Cesare, the Assassins were there! Damnit! And the Borgias forces were being taken. He himself was attacking and fleeing from their numbers, his homeland, the Borgias homeland…being consumed by Assassin might.
But Micheletto could not think of this, he had to locate and protect Cesare, he ran through the battles, through the death…until he heard the muffled sounds and cries of a man and knew them fondly.
It was Cesare and he wasn’t alone.
Before the embers of rage slowly consumed him, he heard a passionate cry, wait? A sweet cry such as that? Coming from Cesare? What was going on and Micheletto spied the scene, there on his knees, his body draped in white with a blade pointed to the throat of Cesare was Ezio Auditore, the famed Assassin that REFUSED to die.
Micheletto had to be silent, oh he wanted nothing more then to rush in and stab that bastard but he was transfixed on what he was observing.
Ezio kept the blade expertly against Cesare’s throat as his belly cooled weakly on the ground, chaos was all around them and yet Ezio seemed to have a devilish aura that shone through his smile. His hand fingered through Cesare’s body like it was searching for something, Cesare was in spasms, he clawed the earth and shook weakly against the intrusion, lust covered his face in a rosy hue…he LOVED being fingered but there was no way that Ezio could’ve known that. To him, this was just getting the interior nice and wet so he could do some serious work in there, he wanted Cesare broken completely by lust and just looking at how his body was quivering and just from his FINGER. Oh he knew the boy would speak in tongues once he placed his cock back inside.
Cesare cut himself along the sharp blade’s edge, it would temporarily bring him to his senses only to have Ezio a finger into him, he already had three inside and made them dance. He reached deeper into him until he found the damned spot again and AGAIN grazed it, no, no Cesare want him to grab it, to poke it…anything then tease it.
“My, you are moaning like a piccola cagna…are you a woman now Cesare Borgia?”
Ezio could’ve called him the King of England and he probably would say yes, instead Cesare quaked into his third orgasm, spilling white on the ground and making him dirtier by the moment. The retraction of the hidden blade jolted him to reality as the fingers were removed from him. Ezio pulled Cesare’s hair and sat down.
“W-what…are you tired…old man?” Cesare managed through the shakes, his seed trailing down between his legs with the remainder mixed in with the stuck dirt on his stomach.
“No, clean me.” He stuck his coated three fingers at Cesare who looked at him wearily; Micheletto’s jaw nearly hit the floor. There was NO way that Cesare was going to comply with this, this Assassin dog was DARING to command his Master to behave like a common whore. He wouldn’t do it, he wouldn’t obey an Assassin. He couldn’t !?
Cesare begrudgingly took the fingers into his mouth and licked them hungrily and Micheletto was breathless…what kind of witchcraft did Ezio cast on Cesare to make him so submissive? He didn’t like that, he didn’t approve of Cesare making himself a slave yet he trailed his fingers to his tights, the bulge wasn’t disapproving this scenario clearly.
Ezio looked on as Cesare licked his fingers and stealthily bent his face to the wound on Cesare’s nape, he lapped the blood then dragged his tongue down over the dirt and seed remnants. When Cesare felt his hot tongue on his nipples, he came again. Micheletto looked to be right behind him.
That’s when he locked eyes with Auditore and watched the covetous grin that slowly crept across his face.

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