‘After Jacob and I broke up three months ago, we meet at the fighting club. Though I left him, I still loved him. I watched him taking his shirt off with a sly grin. We bet that whoever wins can have one wish. During the fight I felt the sexual tension building up between us. Whenever he touched me, my skin burned. I lost after all. When we are finally alone he pushes me against the wall and bites my neck. I feel his strong sweaty chest pressing against my back and his hands on my hips. He rips my clothes, falls on his knees and starts to eat me out. I can’t help but mewl. Then, he stands up, undoes his pants and I see how swollen he is. “God, Jacob!” I scream as he enters me with one thrust. I push him closer for a passionate kiss. “You’re so tight, love. Nobody touched you. I knew I’m the only one who can satisfy you,” he growls as he hits my sweet spot. “Come back to me. I love you,” he whispers in my ear. I can only nod and moan before we both cum at the same time.’
“I love the feeling you get right before an orgasm, I bet Altair would tease me with it, he takes me to the edge again and again without allowing me to orgasm and come, driving me insane and causing me to moan uncontrollably until he yanks me over the edge and I squirt all over him, he grins. I would be so wet…”
Art by: Tervola
‘All I want in life is to see what Ratonhnhaké:ton looks like when he’s been utterly, blissfully fucked out and is now luxuriating, sweaty and sated, in a well-earned afterglow. I don’t even mind if that’s the end of that particular sexfest, because to see him happily relaxed after an orgasm or three would be the perfect way to end a night of lovemaking.’
‘Jacob became older and I want him even more now! He’s like wine – better with time. I’d like to ruffle his slick hair as he fucks me in front of mirror, so I could watch him. He squeezes my breasts and moans into my ear. I feel my legs shaking, so I push him and he falls on the floor where I take him. I ride Jacob fast, like hardcore, till we both find our release. I collapse on him as he hugs me, smiling, “I love you, my horny lady.” “And I love you, my reckless assassin,” I smile back at him.’
‘I got a mental image today of Connor, wrists bound to the bed and legs wide as I kneel between them. He’s panting, eyes hazy with need and soft with trust, and pleading with me for more, faster, as I gently but surely open him up for me… I’m not sure if I’m disappointed it ended before I actually got to take him or relieved it did because even with the scene cut that short, I damned near came in my pants. My brain either hates me or loves me and I honestly don’t know which.’
“Jacob is so hot and all I can think of is all the glorious hair pulling you could do during sex”.
Screencap: travatul
‘Haytham Kenway drips confidence, the type of confidence that says he could fuck you into oblivion.’
‘I headcanon Jacob as a total sub, but what kind of sub I see him as varies. Sometimes I can imagine him being the brattiest, top-from-the-bottom-est stubborn shit to ever earn a paddling, but sometimes I can see him as the kind of adoring praise-starved sub who wants so badly to be a Good Boy, and sometimes I think he’d use submission, and kink in general, as catharsis and wants his partner to make him beg and plead and hurl him straight into subspace. Either way he’d look damn hot in a collar.’
‘Sometimes I fantasize about having all my favorite Assassins go on a scavenger hunt in order to win my affections. One night I had a dream where it ended in a draw until they read the last item on the list: Bring me the most beautiful jewel in the world. At that moment I see Adéwalé walk up to me and hand me a mirror, saying “I cannot bring to you what is already in your eyes.” After declaring him the winner, I let him take me to his ship and we make passionate love all night long.’
“It’s a ball at the Buckingham Palace. Jacob and I are dancing. His eyes travel down to my cleverage and I blush a little. When the music is over he takes my hand and leads me out of the room and pushes me against the wall where someone might see us, Then, he falls on his knees and whispers “I can’t wait anymore”. He gets under my puffy skirt to eat me out. I try to hold back my moans with my hand but it’s useless. He licks my clit which makes me shiver and come on his face so hard that I scream”.