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There was a lot about Desmond Miles that didn’t make any sense. Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that Desmond Miles was the most secretive man Ratonhnhaké:ton had ever known.
Just that fact should be enough for him to be wary of the man but, for all the secrets he seem to hold tight, he was also the most honest man Ratonhnhaké:ton had met.
A contradiction that he was all too aware of but Ratonhnhaké:ton couldn’t explain it any other way. Desmond had such an expressive face whenever they talk that he couldn’t help but trust and, even when their conversation strayed close to any of the secrets the other man held, Desmond simply gave him a soft pained smile and would ask that they change the topic.
Ratonhnhaké:ton always honored his requests for it was one of the few requests that he ever made.
It was also most probably because he knew that he was the only one privy to such honesty. Other people would simply be given an excuse or a lie with such a straight face.
But never Ratonhnhaké:ton.
And Desmond’s face was always filled with sorrow whenever it came up.
Ratonhnhaké:ton couldn’t stand it.
Perhaps it was because of the honesty on Desmond’s face that made Ratonhnhaké:ton fall in love with him. Perhaps it was because Desmond looked at him with understanding even when they both knew any lesser man would have already been frustrated with some of Ratonhnhaké:ton’s actions that made it easy for him to give in to his desires, and to be honest with Desmond about his growing feelings.
He had been surprised for Desmond to feel the same but, at the same time, he knew he shouldn’t have been. He didn’t understand why but he knew that he was special in Desmond’s eyes.
Maybe he was simply seeing what he wished to see but a part of him truly did believe he had been special in Desmond’s eyes the moment they met.
Their relationship had simply evolved like a river flowing to the ocean. There were obstacles in their path but, in the end, they still became…
Intimate.
They would not hold a wedding like that of Myriam and Norris but their commitment to one another was just as strong.
And it was because of their relationship and the trust that they have in one another that Ratonhnhaké:ton felt safe in requesting Desmond for a thing that he had been curious about.
“Try to relax.”
The smoothness in Desmond’s voice made him shiver yet he tried to do as Desmond ordered, staying completely still on his hands and knees as he took deep breaths. The cool air of the room should have made him shiver considering he was naked but it seemed to only give him a pleasant respite as anticipation made him feel a heat he had come to associate with each time he spent with Desmond.
Although it was normally Desmond in his current situation but this had been Ratonhnhaké:ton’s request.
He had curious about how it felt like to be the one to receive what Desmond usually received from him and if there was truly something there that would make Desmond make such beautiful filthy noises that made Ratonhnhaké:ton feel more like a wild animal whenever they were in their throes of passion.
He knew Desmond would be willing to satisfy his curiosity yet he did not expect Desmond to go through such length. Helping Ratonhnhaké:ton prepare himself beforehand and even giving him detailed instructions on how to properly clean himself.
His cheeks warmed at the memory of his preparation and his already hard cock gave a small twitch at the image of Desmond having to go through the same preparation just for Ratonhnhaké:ton.
His breathing stuttered for a brief moment when he felt Desmond’s hand on his hip. Desmond always ran hotter than normal but he insisted that it was his normal temperature. Ratonhnhaké:ton had always found comfort in the heat, a clear indication that Desmond was alive.
Now, it felt like a brand against his skin.
A brand that Ratonhnhaké:ton would probably wear if he was given just a chance.
He felt Desmond’s other hand on his right asscheek, pulling it gently.
Ratonhnhaké:ton closed his eyes and gripped the sheets tightly, his ears burning red as he felt his hole twitch when he felt Desmond’s warm breath.
A gasp left his lips as he felt Desmond lick the sensitive part between his balls and his ass. Slow licks that made Ratonhnhaké:ton’s thighs tremble from pleasure and the building anticipation as Desmond’s tongue slowly made its way closer and closer to his hole.
He groaned as he felt Desmond’s tongue pressed against his hole, letting out a sound that sounded like a moan and a whine when Desmond simply kept the flat portion of his tongue pressed against his hole for a fraction of a second before returning to lick his taint once more.
It felt like torture and Ratonhnhaké:ton couldn’t help but wonder if this was Desmond’s way of punishing him for all the time he had done such things to Desmond.
If it was, Ratonhnhaké:ton knew the words he needed to say to get Desmond to move.
“Please…” Ratonhnhaké:ton moaned, wondering if it was simply his mind playing tricks on him or if the time Desmond’s tongue stayed pressed against his hole was truly getting longer. Either way, Ratonhnhaké:ton didn’t waste any time, lifting his ass higher as he used one hand to pull on his other asscheek while turning to stare at Desmond. He must look so disheveled with sweat sticking his hair against his face and face as red as the vibrant red sash Desmond preferred to wear. It didn’t matter though, not when all he could think about was Desmond’s tongue inside him.
This hadn’t been the plan, of course. The plan had been to feel how it was like to be on the receiving end but, now that he knew the pleasure of Desmond’s tongue, he couldn’t help but wish for more.
“Desmond… your tongue…” Ratonhnhaké:ton gulped the saliva that had accumulated in his mouth before begging, “Fuck me with your tongue.”
The beautiful smile on Desmond’s face made his heart beat faster and he felt the hand on his ass give him a squeeze hard enough to make him gasp before letting go.
“Since you ask nicely.” Desmond’s voice had gone lower, making him clench his hole instinctively. He let out a soft sigh when he felt Desmond caress his messy hair before groaning when Desmond press his cheek against the soft pillow underneath him, forcing him to bend even more.
“Ssshhhh.” Desmond shushed gently as he caressed his hair once more, “Keep still. You can do that for me, can’t you? Ratonhnhaké:ton?”
Ratonhnhaké:ton quickly nodded before staying completely still.
This was the first time he had ever heard Desmond say his name in such a manner. His neglected cock twitched just from hearing his name said in such a way and he could not even find any shame in it. Not when Desmond had parted his other asscheek once more.
“Good boy,” Desmond whispered and Ratonhnhaké:ton let out a whine at the pleasurable torture of his warm breath against his hole.
Another whine left his lips when he felt Desmond’s lips against his hole. A soft kiss that Ratonhnhaké:ton’s own lips had felt so many times. It had always been sweet and gentle but, now, he knew he would always remember the way Desmond’s lips had felt against his hole whenever they would kiss like this.
Would he feel shame when it happens?
Or would he feel a hot desire for Desmond’s lips to kiss him there once more?
Ratonhnhaké:ton was sure it would be the latter.
A moan of Desmond’s name left his lips when he finally felt the tip of Desmond’s tongue on his hole. A constant pressure against his hole but not yet breaching.
“Desmond…” Ratonhnhaké:ton groaned and pushed himself against Desmond, making the man behind him chuckle.
“Patience,” Desmond whispered against his hole as he placed both hands on Ratonhnhaké:ton’s hips, keeping him still as he began to kiss and lick his hole.
Ever so often, he could feel the tip of Desmond’s tongue press against his hole, making him moan, only to groan in frustration when it did not go any further.
The concept of time didn’t seem to matter to Ratonhnhaké:ton anymore as Desmond’s pleasurable torture continued until his hole was so wet he could feel saliva slowly dripping on his inner thigh. That only made everything Desmond do all the more filthier and only served to make Ratonhnhaké:ton all the more hotter.
He could feel the way Desmond’s tongue slowly thrust deeper and deeper inside him every time he would press the tip of his tongue in his hole and Ratonhnhaké:ton wasn’t even sure if Desmond was being considerate or if he was enjoying the way Ratonhnhaké:ton squirmed and begged.
He wouldn’t be surprised if it was both.
Ratonhnhaké:ton was honestly more surprised when he realized that he himself preferred if it was the latter.
When Desmond finally start to fuck him with his tongue in earnest, the anticipation and build-up had been enough for Ratonhnhaké:ton to start moaning. It felt so much different from all the teasing Desmond had done before and Ratonhnhaké:ton could not even find it in himself to be surprised by how much he was enjoying this. Desmond’s tongue was hot against his sensitive walls, leaving him panting and begging for more.
His begging turned to pleas when he felt Desmond’s tongue leave his hole, feeling the way his hole clenched at air as if to beg for the return of Desmond’s tongue.
Before he could say more than “Desmond… please…”, his breath hitched when he felt cold oil drip right into his aching hole.
“You can probably cum just from me tongue-fucking you but…” Heat enveloped his stomach at the casual way Desmond spoke even as oil began to drip on his thighs, “I wanna see you cum on my cock.”
Ratonhnhaké:ton moaned at the image his mind had supplied him with just Desmond’s filthy words.
To be completely honest, he felt like he could cum with just a touch of his neglected cock but the idea of cumming from Desmond’s cock was…
No…
The idea of satisfying Desmond’s desire to see him cum with his cock…
Of granting Desmond’s desire…
Ratonhnhaké:ton knew he would be able to-
“Ah!” Ratonhnhaké:ton let out a surprised gasp when he felt two of Desmond’s fingers thrust inside him.
“Sorry.” Desmond whispered and didn’t move his fingers, rubbing Ratonhnhaké:ton’s back as he asked, “Too fast?”
“No.” Ratonhnhaké:ton answered in a mumble, “Just… surprised…”
He closed his eyes and pushed against Desmond’s fingers, moaning at the difference between his fingers compared to his tongue, “Keep going…”
“Alright,” Desmond answered back as he began to slowly thrust his fingers inside Ratonhnhaké:ton. It was a different kind of pleasure and Ratonhnhaké:ton was slowly getting used to it when, all of a sudden, his finger press something inside Ratonhnhaké:ton that made him moan louder than he had ever before.
It took him a moment to realize that Desmond had just found his prostate and he quickly said, “Wait, Des- Ah!”
His entire body shivered when Desmond fucked him with three fingers, pressing his prostate once more before stopping when he heard Ratonhnhaké:ton.
“You okay?” Desmond asked with clear concern in his voice.
Ratonhnhaké:ton had to take a few shuddering breaths before he could answer, “Yes… ‘m… alright. Just… don’t touch that.”
“Oh?” Desmond asked curiously.
“I want to cum on your cock.” Ratonhnhaké:ton repeated Desmond’s words and Desmond was quiet for a few seconds before he heard him mutter.
“Fucking hell…”
“Desmond? Wh- Desmond!” Ratonhnhaké:ton shouted in surprise when Desmond quickly removed his fingers from inside him and turned him around.
The rough treatment was pretty tame in comparison to what Ratonhnhaké:ton was used to in the heat of combat but being manhandled by Desmond to lie on his back, bent in a manner that his legs were resting on Desmond’s shoulders, was a new experience he could not help but find himself grow even hotter from. Desmond scooted closer to Ratonhnhaké:ton, making Ratonhnhaké:ton bend his body further just to accommodate him.
“I had a plan, you know. I was planning on being gentle and slow but… fuck, Ratonhnhaké:ton.” Desmond growled and Ratonhnhaké:ton’s breath hitched when he felt the tip of Desmond’s cock pressing against his hole.
“Now I just want to fuck you so hard you forget how to speak in English.”
That…
… was a very specific thing to say.
But okay?
Ratonhnhaké:ton grabbed the wrist on his waist and pulled as he whispered, “Then make me forget everything but your cock, Desmond.”
The animalistic growl that left Desmond’s lips as he captured his mouth made him feel hot all over. His kiss was filthy and loud and Ratonhnhaké:ton could taste himself in Desmond’s tongue which only served to make him tremble.
His moan was muffled by their kiss as Desmond finally pushed his cock inside his willing and wanting body.
Ratonhnhaké:ton could feel Desmond’s cock inside him and there was a tightness that was a bit uncomfortable but it paled in comparison to the heat and pleasure that he felt just by the very fact that Desmond was inside him.
It was slow, too slow for Ratonhnhaké:ton if he was being honest, but before he could say anything...
Desmond pulled away from their kiss and thrust so hard that Ratonhnhaké:ton could only gasp as he was pushed upward, hands scrambling towards the headrest so his head wouldn’t hit it.
His gasp turned to moans as Desmond began to fuck him hard, forcing Ratonhnhaké:ton to take what he wished to give him.
And what he wished to give him was hard and fast, a certain wildness to it that made Ratonhnhaké:ton weak and unable to do anything but moan and beg for more.
Because that was what he wanted.
More.
To be taken with such force and enjoy it.
To be taken the way Ratonhnhaké:ton had taken Desmond so many times before.
To be on the receiving end of it…
Fuck.
It felt so good.
So different from the pleasures he had beforehand. Not better or worse, simply different.
He wanted more.
“Desmond! Desmond!” Ratonhnhaké:ton moaned as the bed rocked against their movements. He tried to meet each of his thrusts but he was left completely at his mercy as each thrust fucked him so hard his body grew weak, unable to do anything but accept the pleasure being given to him.
“Ratonhnhaké:ton.” Desmond groaned and placed one hand on Ratonhnhaké:ton’s cheek, caressing him.
Ratonhnhaké:ton felt his thumb press his open mouth and quickly sucked on it, moaning shamelessly as Desmond lifted his hips slightly. Such a small difference only made it easier for Desmond to hit his prostrate and Ratonhnhaké:ton’s legs wrapped around Desmond’s neck loosely as he began to gasp, “Yes, yes. Desmond. More. More.”
A triumphant smile appeared on Desmond’s face and Ratonhnhaké:ton didn’t even realize that he had switched to his native language, too overwhelmed by the pleasure that Desmond was giving him.
Ratonhnhaké:ton gasped when he felt one of Desmond’s hands on his hard aching cock, “No, Desmond, wai-”
“Cum for me, Ratonhnhaké:ton.” Desmond whispered as he stroke Ratonhnhaké:ton’s cock at the same time he hit his prostrate with his cock.
Ratonhnhaké:ton let out a long moan of Desmond’s name as he came just as Desmond ordered, painting his chest with his own cum. His entire body gave up on him and all he could do was let out soft ‘uh… uh… uh…’ as Desmond continued to fuck him, chasing his own pleasure.
The reminder that Ratonhnhaké:ton had done the same thing to Desmond countless times before only made Ratonhnhaké:ton want to please Desmond even more, trying his best to clench around him even as his body wished to protest over the fact that being fucked right now felt less pleasurable and more uncomfortable.
It was too much.
But, for Desmond, Ratonhnhaké:ton would take it and enjoy it just to watch-
“Ratonhnhaké:ton…” Desmond groaned as he thrust inside Ratonhnhaké:ton deeply and stayed still, pressing their foreheads together as Ratonhnhaké:ton let him bend his body even further.
“Aaahh…” Ratonhnhaké:ton gasped as he felt Desmond cum inside him, painting his inside with his hot cum. He felt Desmond tremble above him as he continued to cum inside him and Ratonhnhaké:ton placed a hand on the back of his neck, guiding Desmond for a slow kiss that lasted until Desmond had finished cumming inside him.
Desmond pulled out of him slowly before lying next to him on his back as they both began to catch their breath. Ratonhnhaké:ton could feel the cum on his chest already drying but he was too tired to move. His entire body felt weak and sluggish but in a good way that he couldn’t remember feeling before. He stared at the ceiling, letting the sounds of their breathing keep him relaxed.
He could feel Desmond’s cum slowly drip out of him and a part of him wanted to push it all back.
That was when he remembered something that Desmond personally enjoyed doing.
“Desmond…” Ratonhnhaké:ton called out, trying to clear his throat when he realized just how raspy his voice was at the moment.
“Mmm?” Desmond hummed and Ratonhnhaké:ton already knew that he was close to falling asleep, a habit Desmond seemed to have whenever they finished having sex.
“Don’t you have a plug somewhere?” Ratonhnhaké:ton asked curiously.
Desmond was quiet for a moment before he said tiredly, “I think it’s in my room?”
They were quiet for a moment once more before Desmond added, “I’m not getting it. I’m tired.”
Ratonhnhaké:ton chuckled softly before he said, “Then I supposed you will not grant my desire to be plugged filled with your cum?”
This time when silence descended between them, Ratonhnhaké:ton knew Desmond was thinking hard about Ratonhnhaké:ton’s words.
And when he spoke…
“Give me a few hours then I’ll get it and fuck you again.”
Ratonhnhaké:ton couldn’t help but laugh at Desmond’s plan, created to please both his tired bones and his desire to satisfy both of their wishes.
“I look forward to it.”
And the many more ideas that Ratonhnhaké:ton was now thinking of.