collectsfeathers: (You Should Have Climbed Up)
Ezio Auditore Da Firenze ([personal profile] collectsfeathers) wrote in [personal profile] nocts 2019-04-18 11:51 pm (UTC)

[Love wasn't always nice. Some times it was gritty and dark. Some times it left you gasping, needy and desperate. Some times it was two lost souls coming together for a single moment, trying to find a way to heal, a way to move on.

Some times it was had in the dirt, with a million pinpricks of light twinkling overhead and the moon keeping watch in the pitch blackness that came before dawn. On patches of soft grass surrounded by flowers just beginning to come into bloom.

The ground is dry, the early morning dew having yet to really set in and attempt to soak through their clothing. Noctis goes down first with a surprising sort of gentleness given the moment that had just occurred and Ezio follows along after. It's so easy to slip his hands up under the thick fall of coat and the loose skirts, to tug at underwear and pull them down over pale legs, tossing them in some random direction that will likely make them impossile to find later.

Even his assassin's robes were seemingly made for this, the pure white parting in the middle, pants coming undone with practiced movements to show he was bare underneath, already hard and proud and ready.]

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