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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I do not own Assassin’s Creed. Damn that sucks! Warning implied sex and Maria bashing! (Well not really bashing but you’ll see what I mean…) Enjoy!Altair leant against the wall watching as two figures jumped and dived around the obstacles of Masyaf castle. The youngest, who was clearly much slimmer, was able to avoid the larger man and outrun him simply by slipping through cracks and crevices. The assassin’s around them either laughed or glared as they moved out of the way.
“So, your lovers are also your descendants?” Malik asked as both Arab assassin’s watched Ezio finally pin his little lover on a hay stack. Even from this distance both Altair and Malik could see warm brown eyes look up at slightly darker eyes. Desmond blushed softly under his Italian lovers gaze before flushing in shock at whatever the older man had said. It became clear to the Arab assassin’s that Ezio wanted sex by the way his hand slipped down to Desmond’s hip. Fortunately during the chase Desmond had led Ezio into a secluded area or Altair would be killing all who could see the sight that he and Malik were being gifted. “Yes.” Altair answered swiftly eagerly wanting to be with his young lovers, Malik gave him a knowing smile as Altair made an un-noticeable step forward. “Desmond still has much to learn about the ways of an Assassin, it is a good fortune that we somehow found our way here.” “Indeed. It would be an honour and a pleasure to help train the lad.” Malik stated. “I am sure that I could gather some others who would be willing to teach him. However, it looks like he already has the best. If what you say is true and he had no idea how to be an Assassin, you’ve trained him well in the short time you’ve known him.” Malik complimented. “Yes, but a change of pace may help him more. He is used to us now and has no experience with facing down unfamiliar foes. I’m considering taking them both to Jerusalem or Damascus, but I won’t take them until I’m sure their ready.” Altair explained. “Ezio already has vast experience and won’t need much training but he must learn of our culture if he is to fit in and remain undiscovered. Desmond will also need cultural training and combat training alongside his assassin training.” “I’ll see to it.” Malik replied. “I already know of a couple who’d be more than willing to teach them. I’ll ask them later, but they may need some information on how far their training is and what they need to do next.” “Indeed. I’ll speak to them myself once they’ve accepted the job and explain how far my lovers are with their training.” Altair answered with a smile. Their sharp ears caught the sound of a cry and both glanced down and blushed simultaneously when they realised Desmond had reached completion dragging his Italian lover with him. Malik coughed awkwardly and turned his back with a grin on his face. “Feisty lovers you’ve got there.” Altair grinned unrepentantly not taking his eyes off the forms of his blissful lovers. He watched as Desmond realised where he was blushing brightly and trying to move his bigger Italian lover. Ezio however was happy where he was and simply snuggled closer to his little lover. “Disgusting.” Altair and Malik froze and turned with angry sneers to the newcomer. The dark haired woman was sneering just as angrily down at Desmond and Ezio. “I hope they burn in hell.” She muttered clearly unaware of the assassin’s sensitive hearing. “Now, Altair where have you been?” She asked in a fake, sickly voice that made Altair visibly cringe. “I’ve missed you.” “But I have not missed you. Those men you’ve insulted are my lovers. You’d do well to remember that. I will not have you biased opinions here.” Altair warned her. She blinked in shock and Altair chuckled, was she delusional enough to believe his love for Desmond and Ezio was a one-time thing? “But… you’re not like them!” She stated. “What exactly do you mean?” Malik asked a dangerous edge to his voice, a tone that every other assassin knew was the ‘danger tone’. Altair glimpsed the Arabs clenched fist of his one arm and met Malik’s gaze, shaking his head. “A sinner, a homosexual. It was probably just experimentation but they can never compete with a real woman.” She said her voice started in an aggressive tone but ended in a seductive voice which sickened the two men in the room. “If love is a sin, then I will happily burn in hell.” Altair replied. “If adoring your lover’s soul and body is a crime then I am guilty. But one thing I will not have is a judgemental woman telling me who I should love. If you continue with these spiteful and disgusting comments then I will have to ask you to leave Masyaf.” Altair stated angrily. “Be careful who you say those words to, not all we take your comments as calmly as we have.” Malik replied, Maria couldn’t see his anger but to the trained eyes it was clear he was badly affected. “If I find out you have said these comments to anyone else, particularly my lovers or harmed anyone in Masyaf, you will face the consequences.” Altair warned. “Now please leave.” “No.” “It wasn’t a request.” Malik replied. “You’ve been dismissed.” Malik growled loudly, the two assassin’s glared down at her not at all put off. Malik stepped forward to help her along but she stepped back. “You were mine! Those leeches stole you from me! They’ll pay.” Within a few seconds Maria was pressed to the wall a strong hand wrapped around her throat. “You dare harm my lovers and you’ll find out how cruel I can be. I’m not the master assassin for nothing.” Altair growled into her ear. He watched her try and glare at him but it was visible to the two men that she was terrified. Malik stepped forward placing his hand on Altair’s shoulder. “Let her go, she’s not worth losing your honour over.” He stated. “If she continues we’ll have her arrested but killing her now brings only dishonour.” Altair nodded and lowered her back to the floor before releasing her throat. Her hand went to her neck, gently rubbing as she swallowed. Tears filled her eyes and she fled the room. “Malik, increase security, particularly over the younger assassin’s and Desmond. She’s going to cause trouble.” Malik hummed his agreement. “I will be joining my two lovers to begin their training; whilst I’m with them could you please make the necessary arrangements for their teachers and for the protection of our assassin’s?” “I’ll get right on it.” Malik replied, he nodded to Altair and moved to the door. “Oh by the way, who is it?” Altair asked. Malik turned back and cocked his head in confusion. “Who’s your lover?” “Kasib.” Malik replied. “Kasib, a man?” Altair asked. Malik nodded with a slight blush. “Congratulations my friend.” Malik nodded and quickly evacuated the room earning the laughter of his old friend. With Malik gone Altair glanced back out of the window and smiled as he watched Desmond struggle helplessly in his lovers grip. Ezio was grinning smugly, snuggling even closer to his younger lover and whispering sweet nothings and lustful comments into Desmond’s ear. Altair smiled and stepped away from the window and quickly made his way to the leap of faith area where Desmond and Altair had chosen to hide. Desmond jumped in Ezio’s arms as Altair landed on the haystack beside them. “I hope you haven’t forgotten me.” He stated as he made his way over. Desmond blushed, wiggling in the Italian’s strong grip. “I tried to make him stop. We’re outside!” Desmond replied, glaring at Ezio as the man chuckled in amusement. “You cannot deny that you enjoyed it.” Ezio stated, Desmond blushed instead of answering much to the older men’s amusement. “Tell you what.” Altair stated. “If you can avoid being caught by either of us for one whole day, neither of us will take you whilst outside. But if you get caught we’ll take you right where we’ll catch you.” Altair whispered into Desmond’s ear as he pulled the boy into his arms. “On the street!” Desmond squeaked. “Oh no, we don’t want just anyone seeing us.” Ezio whispered as he completed the Desmond sandwich. “We’ll find somewhere nice and private, not too far from where you were found. You’ll have to remain quiet though, if you don’t want anyone to find out what we’re doing.” Altair let go of their youngest and led the way over the beams and into the nearest tower. The two assassin’s kept their youngest between them insuring his safety, they both filled with pride as Desmond easily crossed the wooden beams and scaled the tower wall. “You have until the count of a hundred before we come after you, use that time well.” “1.” Ezio began. Desmond blushed and quickly performed a leap of faith into the haystack below, seconds later he was up and running straight into Masyaf town. The two assassin’s stood, Ezio counting as they watched him disappear into the distance. Both assassin’s resisted the urge to follow. Finally a hundred came and Altair dived out of the tower, quickly followed by Ezio. The two assassin’s sprinted down the hill, Altair took the high path and proceeded to jump off every cliff face until he hit the ground. He didn’t wait and as soon as he was able he was up and moving. He could just hear Ezio behind him. The civilians jumped as they passed asking each other about what the two assassins were doing. The two men paused on a nearby rooftop and activated eagle vision, looking around for the tell-tale gold of their target. Both men beamed when they could not see it. Altair moved to the left and immediately performed the leap of faith to the bottom of the cliff wall. Ezio remained at the top searching every crack and crevice. The two assassin’s would often catch sight of the tell-tale gold, but in seconds it seemed to vanish. It was Ezio who finally spotted the younger man, they boy was racing back up to Masyaf castle. Their youngest must have led them down to the bottom of Masyaf so he could reach the castle without being seen. The Italian smirked and quickly followed the younger man. Altair meanwhile glanced up and saw Ezio skulking along the wall of the second floor house, poking his head cautiously around watching someone. It didn’t take him long to realise the Italian had spotted their target. He was traversing the wall within moments hot on Ezio’s heels. The two Assassin’s traversed Masyaf wall and up into one of the towers. Ezio stopped and glanced around. He moved over to the edge and glanced down frowning when he saw nothing. “He’s vanished.” He muttered. Altair merely chuckled. “What do you do if you have guards hot on your heels with no way out?” “I blend into the crowd or environment.” Ezio replied frowning as Altair leant against the edge of the tower with a smirk. He walked over to the edge and glanced over a smirk gracing his features as he saw the haystack below. With matching grins the two assassin’s climbed over the edge and silently climbed down. Desmond gasped as two pairs of hands dragged him out and he glared at the two older men who were smirking smugly down at him. “Now, I believe we have earned something.” Ezio whispered as he bent over their youngest. Desmond met Altair’s eyes hoping the oldest would help him but the assassin simply lay beside him staring at him with lustful eyes. Desmond sighed and gave in tugging his Italian lover on top of him. Ezio smirked triumphantly and Desmond quickly thought of a sarcastic remark but within moments all thoughts were gone and only the pure pleasure of the acts place on him remained.A/N:- Kasib means Fertile and it is a masculine name! See what I’ve done there XD.
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