‘July 8th is my birthday! And I want nothing more than to have Ezio to wine me, dine me, and 69 me. No need for a sweet cake, this beefcake of a man will do 🤤’
Benissimo, dearest confessor! Signor Ezio would definitely be very willing to please you on your very special day ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
The cellar was a spacious room with nothing but shelves on all sides, filled with tainted glass bottles of wine. Besides the owner and I, there was another customer in the room too. I did not pay much mind to him for it was not odd seeing someone else in here. However, what was odd about him was his attire: only white robes and heavily armed. A guard?
“Anything new will be located here in the first three shelves. Everything else are the regular signatures and local favorites. Please, pick out as much as you would like.”
“Sí, grazie.”
After that, the room went silent and my walk around the glass gallery began. Red, bold, light, fruity and earthy. For tonight’s purpose of getting drunk, I picked a bottle with the highest amount of alcohol and one of the newer recipes the brewer mentioned for support. As I extended my hand to grab the neck of the bottle, his hand gently grazed past mine. The guard’s. Quickly, I retracted my hand and looked over to my left. When he moved to my side, I could not say. I must have been lost in my thoughts again.
“Mi dispiace signore. The bottle is yours.”
As I apologized, the male chuckled, moved his hand to rest on his hip and turned his profile to see me.
“No need to apologize bellissima.”
It was not the cheesy compliment that made me speechless. No, I have heard plenty of those back in my primal days. I paid no attention to his words actually. It was his gorgeous appearance that really made me doubt his profession as a guard. For one, he wore no helmet. I was able to distinguish how well-groomed both his brown, neck length hair and facial hair was, the fairness in the coloring of his skin tone, the glimmer of interest in his dark brown eyes, and the playfulness in his smile despite how much he has already aged.
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Confession [@x-klamstrakur]
‘Oof! What Ezio did to Lucrezia, the seduction, whispering her ear, the neck kissing and tying her up to the curtains. What would I do to have that with him. The only difference is that after tying me up, he will bang my brains out instead of leaving like he did to Lucrezia.’
‘For daddy Ezio‘s birthday, I just want to rip off his clothes, explore every inch of his hairy muscles and let him fuck me till the dawn…’
Confession [@filifuck]
‘For (Brotherhood) Ezio’s Birthday, when he comes back from his tiring mission, I’ll prepare him a hot bath in which I’ll massage his hardened skin and broad shoulders with kisses. Then we’ll make love on the bed and he’ll drink the wine off of my body. When we have rested we’ll clothe ourselves and make a calming night promenade through the garden and Ezio can’t stop kissing my neck and touching me and would arouse me again, ending in us making love for the second time in the flower bushes.’
Confession [@celestialgaea]
‘For Signore Ezio Auditore‘s birthday, he may need a great deal of comfort and succor. I will give him anything he wishes in the bedroom, and if he needs more comfort, may Signora Paola and Suora Teodora feel welcome to enjoy us as well. Tanti auguri, Mentore!’
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Benissimo, dearest confessor! I am very much intrigued, though as the Madame of this bordello I am more inclined to very closely observe this festa selvaggia ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
Grazie for the offer dear confessor, but as a woman of God I believe it may be best for just you and Signore Auditore to take part in this worship session.
~Sister Teodora
‘Ezio is the hottest assassin there is! And as a birthday treat since he likes his women feisty and dominant, I’ll handcuff his hands in a chain link fence and make him wrapped his legs around me and bang the hell out of him until he yells my name in an orgasmic tone. 🎂 Happy birthday, Ezio!’
‘It’s Ezio‘s birthday and what better way to celebrate it with a sexy lap dance while playing the song “Lick it” by 20 fingers. Tanti auguri, Ezio tesoro.’
‘I have come to realize the difficulty of choosing which Ezio (AC2, Brotherhood or Revelations) would I want to fuck. Jeez! Why so hard?! Not even “enny meeny miny moe” can help me with that.’
‘Though I am human, I wish I was water in Ezio’s bathtub. Like yes! Let me clean that glorious body of yours, amore mio!’
