Three Things I Love About You.

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A evil pleasure seeped into Leonardo something he didn’t felt often but now in the face of this youthful body, he couldn’t help himself, he looked up at Ezio’s face as he worked him below. The sounds of his assault becoming the only noise in the room filled with moans, Leo didn’t suck on Ezio instead he danced his tongue on his balls...prodding and kissing them just to see his young friend’s face at such a lewd scene. It was abundantly clear that Ezio NEVER experienced ball play at this level before and Leonardo prided himself on Auditore’s clear lack of it’s knowledge, it meant that La Volpe DIDN’T know about this type of pleasure so he couldn’t teach the boy. Typical, Leonardo thought to himself...La Volpe was an occasional deviant, he still preferred the warm muff of vaginas.

“P-prego il mio amico...ahh...” Ezio moaned, oh how sweet it was to here him cry like that and how desperately he want Leo to take his cock into his mouth but Leonardo just kept his salacious grin. He had come to enjoy Ezio’s plaintive cries, it was somewhat empowering as he took one of his sacks into his mouth and begun to sucked on it, he felt it twitch slightly from the unexpected...that did it and Ezio began to trickle his load. NOPE! Leo swiftly brought down his hand to pinch the tip to prevent release and Ezio’s face went from shock to mild annoyance in a second. “Y-you bastardo....this is vengeance!” Leonardo had to remove his mouth off the boy’s balls to respond.

“Si, to teach you a valuable lesson Il mio amore...”“W-what...lesson!?”

Ezio whined, he HATED being denied release, hated and loved it and Leonardo didn’t need Ezio to tell him that...he knew.

“How to properly maintain your tools.”

“W-WHAT?!” Ezio gasped when he felt his right ball cuffed in Leonardo’s mouth, he wanted to come SO BADLY, this was divine...Leo’s hot mouth massaged his sack then restlessly before easing back to a safe rhythm. Still Leo’s finger twirled and poked his spot with a mocking speed, the finger teased and pressed and with each motion made Auditore weaker and weaker. He was going mad, his toes curled in expectation for quite possibly the most intense orgasm he’d ever experience. Leo looked at his face straining  from his techniques, that pouty mouth stretched and he bit down hard on the lower lip to the point that he was going to bleed. That’s when Leonardo felt his teasing was at an end sent his tongue over the twitching vein of Ezio’s cock seemingly making a snake’s pattern until he was at the crown. He looked at the boy’s face one more time...soaking in his sexual desperation then he pressed on Ezio’s spot and finally took the head into his mouth.

The orgasam...it was almost blinding for Ezio, every part of his body shook from the pressure being released in a torrent of hot spurts in Leonardo’s mouth and swallowed in timed gulps. White spots bloomed like little flowers in Ezio’s eyes, never had he had something so intense happen to him, he couldn’t even process what, where, how even as the sparks danced from his waist down to the balls of his feet.

Leonardo gulped it all, the copious amount of salty and slightly bitter seed slid down his throat effortlessly. More fruit, Ezio needed to eat more fruit, that would improve the taste at least to him...still, he savored the load graciously as he’s done many times before.

Ezio collapsed from it all, that youthful pride melted like candlewax...he thought that he was the best at sucking...that was shattered today.

“Si vince ... I. .. arrendersi ..” Ezio managed through many pantings, everything was tingling and he shuddered another spurt, Leonardo had the flow ooze down his lips and kept it in his mouth. Auditore looked at him through the haze, he had no idea on what was going to happen next, he just felt the soft pressing of Leo’s lips on his and the tongue entering in his mouth. He tasted his seed and was mildly disgusted then he smoothed his tongue over Leonardo’s accepting and sighed when his friend pulled from his lips with a palid string still connecting them. “Bastardo..that...was.” he wiped his mouth but Leonardo just kissed him again, reminding him of the taste and Ezio smiled.

“Are you ready for the next lesson Bambino?”

“If it is anything like the first one...si.”

“I am truly happy you feel this way,” Leonardo admitted, fuck his heart was racing now..he wasn’t confessing, no it was far too soon for that but he felt like saying something of love to Auditore. So he fiddled around what words would suffice him until he was ready to say them, “You are...very special to me. I-I..um..that is to say...cazzo, I feel like a-”

“Fuck me Leonardo...NOW!” Ezio commanded with a pout, damnit, he REALLY couldn’t refuse that, he pressed his body against Ezio’s and felt the differences, he was larger then the boy but it lacked the incredible definition and molding that Ezio trained himself to acquire for Assassin duties. Leonardo really didn’t know what to do, rarely was he ever the top specifically for this reason alone, it wasn’t easy taking control when you’re not too keen on doing it plus it was work. Ezio WAS NOT going to make this easy as he nudged his tip toward the entrance, it was his first and Leonardo had to remember that.

“Do not clench....accept me or it will be quite painful.”

“I will try..”

“Don’t try, just do!” Leonardo chastised, “Believe me..” Ezio looked at him and relaxed himself, the sounds were so wet he felt his ears were burning from the sin he was committing. The genius softly nudged his face against Ezio’s, this was going to hurt REGARDLESS if he was completely relaxed or not. Leo began to push once the hole was around the tip and then he push in completely, Ezio screamed curses and tears filled the wells of his eyes, “Non preoccupatevi, il mio amore..”

“FUCK!” And Ezio wrapped his arms around Leonardo’s neck, what? Was Ezio pleased from the pain? He tangled his tongue around Leonardo’s fervently allowing the tears to stream down his face and gasped as his body tried to process this new pain, then it hit Leonardo. He was panicking, fighting, struggling but he wasn’t....at least not in the way Leo knew the boy could...this was different, more instinctual. To Ezio this was an intrusion to his soul but he couldn’t let this happen, yet he wanted to, he wanted to share this with Leonardo...so why was this happening to him?

This pain...

 

...was life.

 

And Leonardo was realizing it.

Ezio risks his life everyday as an Assassin, he killed so many in his path of vengeance and understanding of his place in it. He’s been wounded and burned...and everyday this young body gains a different injury, some that remained unseen. So many lives lost, his own life shattered, betrayed..

This is the first time Ezio has allowed someone to injure him and yet not so deeply, this was absolute trust that he gave Leonardo.

That changed everything, there was more meaning in this moment then Leonardo gave credit and now he held Ezio closely, causing him to calm himself...to accept this completely, without question. To stop the facade.

When Ezio calmed, he found the pain easier to bear.

“Come può ... mi conosci così bene...my friend.”

“Y-you do not make it easy for me..”



“I will try to do better next time.” Leonardo brushed his lips down the bridge of Ezio’s nose into a small kiss, the boy smiled and kept Leonardo in his arms.

“Perhaps if we can instill some temperance in you, my friend. But for now...” He softly pushed himself into Ezio releasing the surprised sigh from the act, “Do not hold back that voice.”

And so Leonardo moved and paved his way through Ezio, he lifted the boy’s legs high in the air just to ram to the walled end, every gasp was met with silence from a deep kiss..as if each thrust was Leo’s attempt to plant himself inside Ezio so he could never leave him.

Even after the third and fourth time, even after the sixth orgasm.

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The sun rose the next day, Ezio was suppose to return to his base for more training with La Volpe and Mario and he left the genius sleeping in his bed as he finished cleaning and prepping himself for his daily routine of espionage and murder. Leonardo on the other hand was completely unconscious, he drained everything he had in Ezio was in no condition to do a damn thing except sleep. But he managed to rouse himself awake to see Ezio again, completely decked in his Assassin robes.

“Ahh...to be...young and to have such energy...”

“Well, I wasn’t the one doing most of the work amico.”

“Could have fooled me.” Leonardo managed to sit up in his bed, “Well...at least you have learned your lesson! T-try to be more careful with yourself and the tools I craft for you!” Ezio turned to him with a sardonic smile on his face.

“If I am not, will you teach me another lesson?”

“If I must, I will have to be more stern...I cannot have you-” And Ezio banged the hidden blade against the wall, shaking it loose and unusable. Leonardo just stared at him as he walked over to the bed and gave him a quick pout.

This boy....this...boy!

Fuck, he’s hard.

“Oh, it appears I am in need of your service il mio amico.” Ezio hushed, his voice dripping in that timbre that ended any conversation whether you were ready or not, he snaked his fingers through Leo’s blonde hair and kept his lips above his, denying the kiss, “I am hoping for a...quick fix...I am not known for my patience.” He pressed his lips on Leo and watched him as he breathed in his scent.

That he isn’t...

His smile, his smell...his pout.

This boy was a walking orgasm...a living breathing aphrodisiac. And Leonardo loved him.

 

Those were the three things he loved about him.

 

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