I Wish people would write more Leonardo/Salai stories...Im not good at them but I'll at least try ^_^

Pairing(s) (so far): EzioxLeonardo SalaixLeonardo

The shadow of their bodies floated around the wall was the flames danced. Ezio ravished Leonardo's neck, leaving dark marks as proof of their encounter. Leonardo could not help but let a moan escape his lips as the assassin ground their hips together.

Moans of pleasure filled the room. All Salai could do was watch and wish. He wished it were him. He wanted to be the source of his master's pleasure and not that damned assassin. Salai was no fool.

Ezio and his codex pages were just his way of getting to Leonardo. Salai could not impress his master that much. What was it that he saw in Ezio? Why couldn't Leonardo see that in him?

He watched through the crack in the door as Ezio thrust into him. Salai blushed as his master released forigen sounds from the back of his throat. He couldn't help but let his hands slide past his trousers and grip his hardening erection. He bit his lower lip as he stroked himself, watching the assassin fuck his master. Salai bit back a moan as he came in his trousers.

Leonardo felt something wet slide across his stomach and thighs and knew that he and Ezio had both came. The assassin kissed his forehead.

"Open your eyes, Leo," he whispered.

"Ezio, I..."

Salai closed his eyes tightly, hoping that the next few words were not what he feared they would be.

"I...I have to get back to work."

Salai turned away, wiping his hand clean on his shirt. Then he decided it was best to change into something different. He felt like going out and drinking his troubles away.

"Gian?" Ezio called as he closed the door to Leonardo's room behing him. "How long have you been here? I thought you were out."

Salai put on his best smile that he could show without any hint of sadness. "I just got in. Has Leonardo finished?"

"He's sleeping. He just-wait, where are you going?"

Salai walked to the door with his back turned to Ezio so that he could not see the tears that fell down his cheeks.

"La Volpe Addormentata," he answered, simply.

He did not get very far from the workshop when he found himself on the ground of a prison cell, barely concious.

i know it was rushed but i didn't have much time to write it. I hope you can forgive me for not putting forth much effort in this fic. I promise i'll make it better ^_^