The Problem With The Animus | By : A.K.O.Shifting-Shadow Category: +A through F > Assassin's Creed Views: 7514 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Stalker
I do not own Assassin’s creed but I do own my crazy imagination…. Whippie! Enjoy!Amber eyes watched in amusement as the young male glanced around warily. The boy was doing a grand job of being alert, but he was being way to obvious. His nervousness just gave him away; the novice had not learned subtlety. Perhaps it would be wise for him to teach the boy the virtue of patience and subtlety; after all he could not allow the boy to blow his and his brother assassin’s cover. As it was the young man followed strange customs. For one thing he did not pray to any God or Goddess, he kept analysing the glowing box he always kept in his pocket and repeating the same phrase. ‘Please Lucy, hurry up and get me out of here.’ Perhaps Lucy was this novice’s deity.
He watched as the young man poked his head through Leonardo’s door before walking into the building. He knew what the young man was looking around for. The Italian Assassin and himself, but he would find neither. Ezio had long since gone to Roma on business with a local thief he often referred to as La Volpe. The young man had been made aware, but he was being surprisingly cautious. The Arabic Assassin felt his lips twitch as he fought a smile; the boy was not as clumsy and stupid as he first appeared. Altair quickly negotiated over the buildings to Leonardo’s workshop before lowering himself down to a window. The boy was not there, either he was hiding or in the room that they had kindly given him. Climbing through the window, he stalked silently to the door and glanced through, when he saw nothing he activated his eagle vision. The novice was hidden on the other side of the wall waiting for him to foolishly wander in, Altair held back a chuckle as he moved away. Wait. The boy’s head was following his every move. He had eagle vision? Slowly Altair stood to his true height, if the boy had eagle vision and he had already spotted his approach there was nowhere to hide. He walked through the door and easily caught the statue the novice had launched at him; he easily pulled it from the man’s hands and slammed the young man to the wall. “Well done Desmond, but knowing a stalker is there and fighting them are two very different things.” He said his mouth tantalisingly close to the novice’s ear. Dark brown eyes flashed at him in annoyance but Desmond did not struggle. “What do you want Altair?” He asked. Altair smirked at the young man, his grip never loosening. “I want to find out what it is that Ezio finds so attractive.” He replied, he watched as Desmond stilled, his expression confused before he blushed in remembrance. “Ezio told me of the kiss he stole. He took your first kiss, it’s only right I take your first time.” He stated. “What!” Desmond cried out as he began to struggle in the older man’s grip. Altair chuckled at the young man’s weak struggles; the man had no strength compared to Ezio and himself. He easily spun the smaller man around and pinned the young man’s hands above his head, against the wall. He covered his amusement with a serious expression. “Do you think me unworthy?” He raised his eyebrow and sharpened his eyes, he saw Desmond gulp at the feigned glare. “No, that’s not…” “Do you think that Ezio is better than me?” “No…” “Do you wish to separate me and my love?” “No!” Altair mentally chuckled as Desmond got more and more flustered clearly afraid of how to answer. “I didn’t want Ezio to kiss me that time!” He finally cried out. Altair raised an eyebrow, of course he knew Ezio would have taken advantage of a situation at the time, it was just like the flirtatious Italian. “Does that mean you find us both…repulsive?” Altair asked, teasing, he had noticed how the young man would become flustered and blush when he realised what Altair and his lover were doing. “No.” Desmond replied quickly before blushing furiously. The novice glanced around warily as he tugged at his trapped wrists. “Don’t worry, we’re alone.” Altair whispered before chuckling in amusement as the boy swallowed audibly. He released the boy’s wrists to wrap one arm around the man and bring him as close as humanly possible. Desmond gasped his hands immediately lying on Altair’s chest in an attempt to push him away but Altair held firm. His second hand rested on Desmond’s bottom giving it an experimental squeeze. The man squeaked, blushing furiously. Altair smirked at the sound before kissing the smaller man. Desmond moaned into the Altair’s mouth as his bottom was squeezed again. Altair just could not get enough of this adorable man, when he finally pulled back to allow the man to breathe, Desmond was blushing furiously and panting. He looked up and met Altair’s eyes, his blush deepening. It was clear to Altair that he was still very innocent. He leered at the younger man, licking his lips at the thought of being Desmonds very first. The young man squeaked nervously as the older man leered, moving forward so his body held Desmond to the wall. He was so focused on the dark amber eyes of his ancestor, he almost didn’t notice a hand sliding up and under his shirt, until strong and nimble fingers gently stroked over his nipple. He gasped in surprise, Altair immediately took the opportunity to kiss Desmond again as his fingers explored the smaller man’s chest. The smaller man moaned and Altair groaned, burying his head into the younger man’s shoulder. How could it be that this young man was testing his control? Altair could not believe it; he was being undone by the novice’s innocence and the adorable noises Desmond was letting out. He groaned. “Desmond if you keep that up, we won’t make it to the bed.” He whispered into the novice’s ear huskily. The novice squeaked in shock, glancing up in arousal and a hint of fear. Altair kissed the smaller man again but this time it was a gentle kiss, it was meant to be reassuring. “Don’t worry Desmond. I’ll go slow and gentle. Do not fear me. Do you trust me?” He watched as Desmond weighed his options before nodding. “I trust you.” Altair smiled gently, he removed his hands and took hold of Desmond’s hand leading him to Ezio’s and his room. Altair hoped that one day it would be Desmond’s room as well. He gently laid the novie down on the bed and smiled. He looked good among their sheets. He straddled the young man and kissed his deeply, the novice gripped his shoulders moaning softly into Altair’s mouth. Altair chuckled, easily slipping the novice’s shirt off, but the smaller man did groan as he felt Altair’s hand on the hem of his trousers. Altair released his mouth and smiled soothingly. “It’s okay, Desmond.” He said calmly, his other hand gently soothing over Desmond’s cheek. “Trust me.” “What about Ezio?” Desmond asked nervously. “I’m sure he’d love to watch.” Altair replied with a leer, the novice blushed. Cautiously Altair gently untied the trousers. Desmond didn’t complain or push him away so he gently eased the trousers off the novice, who blushed at being revealed. Altair leaned back and licked his lips at the sight. “Beautiful.” He whispered. Altair smiled gently at the nervous man. He needed to distract the young man and get him used to being intimate. With that in mind he let his hand wander downwards until it touched Desmond’s erection. The novice moaned as Altair gripped his erection and pumped his hand a few times. The novice arched as Altair ran his sword callused hands over his sensitive erection but then the hand left him. He whimpered a complaint, which caused Altair to smirk as he looked at the young man’s erection. He had wanted to do this since he had seen the young man. He licked the head of Desmond’s erection and chuckled at Desmond’s cry, the young man hadn’t even experienced the pleasures of a mouth, Altair planned to change that. He took the novice’s erection into his mouth, holding Desmond’s hip with one hand as his other reached for the small jar of oil that Ezio kept close to the bed. He easily found and grabbed it, never looking away from what he could see of Desmond’s face, eagerly taking in all of Desmond’s moans and groans. Cautiously he removed his hand from Desmond’s hip, the novice merely whimpered, withering at the pleasure gifted to him. Altair poured the oil onto his fingers making sure they were thoroughly covered to make it better for Desmond’s first time. He placed a hand back onto the young man’s hip and teased a finger against Desmond’s anus, Desmond squeaked, arching, but Altair could not tell if he was arching in pleasure or the eagerness of having the finger inside of him. With a gentle move he slipped a finger into the novice’s passage, Desmond wiggled in discomfort but Altair easily distracted him by taking his erection deeper into his mouth and humming around the organ. Desmond cried out, withering in pleasure. Once he was sure Desmond had relaxed around the first finger, he dared to enter the second. The novie made a small sound of discomfort which quickly turned into a moan. Altair chuckled, making Desmond scream in pleasure as the sound vibrated around him, almost sending him over the edge. Altair recognised he was close and drew back, releasing Desmond’s erection much to the young man’s annoyance, but before he could voice his complaints Altair’s fingers brushed against something inside him. Desmond screamed, before panting looking up at the older man in shock. Altair chuckled. “Do you like it? That’s your pleasure spot.” He explained as he made sure to rub the pleasure spot. Desmond withered, panting heavily. Altair added another finger and watched as Desmond winced in mild discomfort but he was soon distracted by another rub to his prostrate. Altair pulled his fingers out and chuckled as Desmond whined. He pulled off his weapons and cloak revealing his body to the young man. Desmond gasped in arousal and shock as he noticed the size of Altair. Altair leaned poured oil onto his hand and stroked his own arousal. Once he was fully covered he leaned forward, lifting Desmond’s legs onto his shoulders. He kissed the young man deeply. The novice was wary at first, but soon got distracted by the kiss and a hand on his erection. Altair took the opportunity to push into Desmond, who whined in discomfort. Altair took it slowly, stilling at any sign of discomfort. Finally he was all in and he stilled panting at the tightness surrounding him. Desmond wiggled which Altair took as a sign that he was ready. With a smile, he pulled back and thrust back in. Desmond cried out as Altair’s erection brushed closed to his pleasure spot, Altair chuckled and tried to locate the prostrate. After a few thrusts he hit the prostrate dead centre, Desmond screamed and tried to meet Altair thrust. Altair groaned at the noises Desmond was letting out. He wasn’t going to last long. He placed his head into Desmond’s shoulder and groaned, he gripped the young man’s erection, hoping to bring Desmond off first. Desmond keened, withering eagerly. With one last scream he came with Altair’s name on his lips. Altair groaned and released into Desmond’s tight heat. He gently pulled out and smiled softly as Desmond murmured. “Beautiful.” Altair whispered. “It was.” Desmond squeaked blushing as he stared at the newcomer. Altair leered. “You missed all the fun.” He stated as he gripped Desmond’s hip to make him stop struggling. The figure chuckled. “What a beautiful and arousing scene to come home to.” “Care to join us?” Altair asked with a chuckle. Desmond gasped, blushing furiously as two pairs of dark eyes focused on him. “I would love to.” Desmond whimpered at the dark chuckles and even darker eyes, filled with lust that promised him a very, very long and pleasurable night.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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