‘I have recently got assassin’s creed syndicate and the first thing I can say Jacob is definitely my type but once I saw him on the train sitting, all I could think of whenever he’s alone he masterbates with half his clothing or nude. If it’s the second one, UGH I would want to be there and riding him while hearing his beautiful and raspy voice moaning and grunting while watching his expression. 🥵’
I’ve always shipped Shaun and Rebecca since Assassin’s Creed 2 came out. The dynamic between the two is very different. Rebecca may normally be the more dominant character. But things change when they get into their bedrooms. For Shaun, I’m sure that the history-wormed English has a monster inside him. This boy likes to beg.
“Please, please …” Her feet are etched on Shaun’s back, her fingers are grasped at the sheet, her back is stretched like a bow, her head in the back and her mouth open with pure pleasure. With the most sassy smile on his face, Shaun lifts his head between her legs and gently cleanses his lips with his tongue, which are shiny with his wife’s juices.
“Please what, love? Speak more clearly.” With his hoarse voice, he asks with his lips gently on her inner thighs and sends another shiver of pleasure into the woman’s body.
“Shaun… Let me cum, please,” Rebecca begs behind her closed but shaking eyes and once again Shaun falls in love with the beauty that lies helplessly beneath him. He looks at her rapidly rising and lowering chest and whispers, “As your wish.” His own dick is swollen and throbbing between his legs. That’s why he doesn’t want to prolong the torture any longer, but hearing these sweet voices always makes him more horny. As he strikes the clitoris with his tongue, he squeezes three fingers into the woman and tries to stretch as best he can. Her hands leave the sheets, fingers tangling in Shaun’s hair. And a strong cry rises from her throat. Saying his name one after another like a prayer, it echoes on the wall. She experiences one of her strongest orgasms, shouting Shaun’s name one last time. While the woman’s body trembles wildly Shaun drinks the juices flowing to his lips with his eyes closed and flushed cheeks. Rebecca pulls her husband up with a nice giggle and takes her own taste from his lips. The moans of the two mingled.
When Shaun withdraws from the kiss he turns to her neck and says, “Don’t say ‘I am tired’, my love. We’re just getting started and now open your legs for my dick.”
Rebecca, who is overstimulated, panting, says, “Yes, Sir.”
Can we give this newlywed couple the love they deserve, please.
‘You open your mouth to apologize yet again but his demeanor tells you it’s a lost cause. If nothing you say will remedy the situation, you’ll have to use other means.
Coming up behind him and resting your hands on his shoulders, you lean down and say in a sultry voice, “How about I make it up to you hmm?” as you slowly wrap your arms around him and rest your cheek against his.
Jacob seems to consider it a moment as he pauses in his cleaning to tilt his head towards yours and the sly grin that comes across his face tells you whatever he had just thought of doesn’t bode well for you.
“Strip” he orders in a clipped tone, eyes narrowing and looking directly into yours. You swallow nervously. He was definitely upset with you.”’
confession [@datnovice]
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Hello my darlings!
I joined the bordello to simply make graphics for all of your marvelous confessions and here I am writing a full length fic instead—my first one in 8 years as a matter of fact! This marble has been rolling around in my head for quite some time now. What I thought would be a short idea dump quickly took on a life of its own. Signore Frye certainly has that effect on people. 😏 I believe this is our first gender neutral reader insert fic for him as well!
Special thanks to Shao Jun for proofing and the wonderful comments she left along the way. Thanks to Signora Paola as well for the cover gif. 💜
AO3 link is at the end in case anyone would like to do me the honor of giving kudos, bookmarking, or leaving a comment! 😊
~Sister Teodora
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‘Imagine waking up Christmas morning and seeing your favorite character sitting next to the Christmas tree naked with a bow on their head. “Are you ready for your present?” They smirk.’ To this I would imagine it to be Jacob, and we all know how much of a tease he is, so why not tease him back. I would reply with, “I’m a coffee first person :)”
‘Sometimes I masturbate with the lights off in my room listening to Jacob and Ezio, Connor and Haytham talking from videos. Sometimes if I am risky I would have one of my toys and press the buttons here and there and play the videos. If only they were real I would be in pure bliss.’
‘I dreamt Jacob Frye fingering me while whispering how he was hungry and explaining what he’d do to me back at the house until I got wet enough GOD I wish I didn’t wake up from that dream 😫’
‘There’s something about Evie’s fight club outfit. Not just the skin it shows, but the idea of having a such a kickass lady in my bed, begging to get fucked like a real courtesan.’
Confession [@stealing25]
‘I love 1868!Jacob, with all of my soul, but 1888!Jacob has a special place in my heart. I love to imagine him coming back home after a long day of roaming around London, adrenaline still pumping in his veins, so pent up and eager to slip between my thighs that the moment he has eyes on me, he doesn’t even take off his coat or his gloves: he just scoops me up, pins me against the wall and takes me right there and then, nipping at my neck and growling against my skin how he had waited all day to come home and and take me in all the way he knows I adore, while pounding into me like there was no tomorrow….and that would be only the beginning of a night together, that would end with us falling asleep in each other’s arms, as the sun comes up. *heavy sigh*’
‘Hello, a few days ago it was my birthday so for Christmas I would love a double prize: First I would like 20-year-old Jacob to come to me and talking dirty to make me his in the most frantic way possible, to bite my skin and he penetrates my ass with his giant cock until my anus burns. After that moment of passion and sleeping next to him feeling his strong muscles, I would like to go where 40-year-old Jacob who conquers me with his seductive voice and I feel his hands and mouth enjoying my skin looking for my point weak. After that moment of love and caressing her rough back, 20-year-old Jacob would come and the two of them would give me the greatest pleasure of my life:40-year-old Jacob underneath slowly penetrating my pussy, stroking my thighs and buttocks and kissing my lips with his tongue while Jacob 20 years old on top of me wildly penetrating my ass and fingering my breasts while kissing and licking my back. I can already imagine the super orgasm that both would give me, so strong and pleasant that I would not walk in days, but I would be happy.’
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Wishing you a belated but very happy birthday anon! 🥳We hope you enjoy your double present. ~Sister Teodora
‘All I want for Christmas is very rough, very sweaty sex with Evie. That’d be a hell of a Christmas present. Can only imagine the things I’d like to do to her.’
Confession [@stealing25]