Chapter 2- Glimmering Blades
A/N: I would like to say out of the many people who have read this story, only one has reviewed. This chapter is dedicated to awesome and dazzling, Novexus Prime. Hope you enjoy this particular chappy, its got action, both combat related and smutty themes.
Ezio woke to the sharp morning breeze. His eyes snapped open and spared a glance across the room to see the doors on to the veranda open, curtains dancing in the wind. He tossed the maroon-colored blanket off and walked out onto the veranda.
Ezio stepped over to Yusuf wrapping his arms around his waist, "You're up early," he said. He kissed Yusuf's neck softly and looked u to watch over the city with his lover. The doors to the veranda rattled as the recruit's sword rapped the wood. Ezio let go of Yusuf spinning around startled. The recruit back away flushing red at seeing the two together, "S-Sorry, I didn't know you had company Master Yusuf," the boy stammered. Yusuf walked past Ezio unfazed at the recruit's expression, "Is something happening?" he asked lazily.
"Y-yes," stuttered the recruit, "The scouts have detected Templar activity in the district. We have discovered a hidden Templar den in Galata Tower. Byzantine guards are patrolling the area alert for Assassin activity."
"Fuck," cursed Yusuf.
"I guess we have work to do then," said Ezio, "Gratzi," he said to the recruit and as he turned to leave.
Ezio slipped on his clothes and strapped his equipment belts to his assassin's cloak. Yusuf wrapped his bandana around his forehead keeping his bangs up in a messy fashion. Ezio snapped his sword sheath onto his belt and departed the spire after Yusuf into the main chambers. Ezio found the recruits and other members of the guild standing assembled. Yusuf started, "We have discovered news of Templar activities around Galata Tower. We all have one goal today my friends: search and destroy."
Ezio continued, "My guess is that the den captain is holed up in the upper reaches of Galata Tower itself. Yusuf and I will lead the brunt of the attack on the tower. A good portion of the guild is to sweep the surrounding area of any Templar. We must not draw the Ottoman's attention, so this must be sift and decisive."
The assassins gave their famous gesture of the Brotherhood to the two. Ezio scanned the crowd for the best warriors to accompany them. "Rocco, Anton, Gherado, and Areti, you four are to accompany me and Yusuf to the tower," said Ezio. He paused his eyes falling on a recruit standing in the shadows, "Recruit Aris, you too."
Yusuf pushed open the door to the headquarters and extended his hook blade already taking to the rooftops. Ezio followed matching his rushed pace. The recruits followed behind at a distance spreading the group thin by heading in different directions. Ezio raised an eyebrow at Yusuf. "It's a tactic I came up with," explained Yusuf, "It keeps unwanted attention from befalling us this way."
Ezio shrugged jumping a huge gap and snagging the edge of the roof with the hook blade to keep himself from plummeting into the street below. He hoisted himself up finally spotting the massive tower in the distance and picked his pace to catch up with Yusuf.
"You had me worried for a second," teased Yusuf. Ezio scowled and kept his sprint snatching a throwing knife off of his back and took out an Ottoman patrolling the rooftops, the blade biting deep into his throat.
Yusuf raced on signaling to an assassin to shoot down another guard a few blocks down. Ezio leapt a huge gap between two buildings sparing a quick glance below to the crowds of citizens gathering around the vendors. Ezio stumbled as the shingles broke free when he landed and he teetered backwards, leaning towards the edge. Yusuf whipped around snatching his cloak to stop his fall, "Oh no you don't."
Ezio stared into Yusuf's beautiful milk chocolate eyes. Yusuf drew closer his lips drawing closer to Ezio's. Ezio regained his sanity and shook Yusuf lightly. "We don't have time for this," he hissed trying to ignore the embarrassed looks from the assassins watching.
Yusuf chuckled and broke off into a frenzied sprint again, his boots pounding across the shingles sending dust kicking off of the shabby houses below. Ezio quickly extended his senses everywhere letting his watchful gaze sweep every nook and cranny around the tower. He turned to the other assassins, "There are three patrols making regular rounds around the area surrounding the base of the tower. Two blocks ahead a group of three Byzantines accompanied by a lone gunman on the roof. Three blocks down the second patrol, take them out, heavy infantry make up this patrol. The third patrol at the base of the tower consists of several heavy infantry, gunman and guards," said Ezio quickly impressing them at how quickly he had spotted the Templars.
"Kill them all," said Yusuf quietly. He broke off into a sprint extending his hook blade and rocketed down the zipline leaping off to snag a gunman on the rooftop below in the throat with his hidden blade.
Ezio followed casually tossing a throwing knife at a second guard concealed taking aim at Yusuf from behind. Yusuf whipped around as the dull thud of the corpse hitting the concrete alerted him to the guard's presence, "I owe you one."
"Your debt was fulfilled earlier, we're even," replied Ezio with a gracious smile.
Yusuf nodded and dropped onto the dais stepping over the corpses left by the assassins. He pulled a bomb from his belt and casually tossed it at the wooden door blowing it into millions of razor sharp splinters into the guards holed up behind it. The shockwave knocked them all off of their feet sending their weapons and themselves skidding across the stone floor. Ezio and Yusuf swept inside like angels of death gracefully disposing of the beleaguered Templars.
Yusuf stumbled back barely dodging a bullet from a Templar's rifle concealed in the upper reaches of the tower above. Ezio nodded to Yusuf and leapt out from behind cover firing a poison dart at him while he was preoccupied with reloading his weapon.
Yusuf darted up the stairs cutting down stray guards. Several heavy infantry guarding the landing above preventing them from entering the uppermost chamber of Galata Tower.; Ezio sprinted forward deflecting a swift strike and plunging his blade into the guard's chest twisting inside to shred his vitals. The guard let out a strangled groan and collapsed to the stone floor blood pooling around him. Yusuf extended the hook blade catching a guard's shoulder and flipping him into the air and slammed him into the floor knocking the wind from him He raised his blade poised for the kill and struck finishing him off. Ezio unsheathed his hidden blade and dispatched of a guard advancing on Yusuf from behind.
Yusuf tossed a knife past Ezio's face finding its mark in a guard's throat, blood welling from the fatal wound. Ezio kicked down the body, "That's all of them."
"Now for the finale," said Yusuf with a laugh.
Ezio kicked open the door. The Templar captain stood at the far end of the room he spoke without turning, "Are the assassins dead yet?"
"See for yourself," sneered Yusuf taking aim at the guard with his hidden gun.
A gunshot rang and Ezio froze as Yusuf staggered gasping at the blood welling from the wound emblazoned a little off from the center of his chest. The captain laughed turning to Ezio, "It seems you have a traitor in your ranks."
A thin trail of smoke coming off of the tip of a barrel peering out of the shadows of the room. The assassin stepped out of concealment, stepping into the sun's bright light. She cast down her hood letting her sleek, blonde hair fall to her shoulders exposing her true identity. "Areti," snarled Ezio.
"Don't even start old man," said Areti, "You two are blasphemous," she said pointing the barrel of her gun at Yusuf and back at him, "I couldn't stand idly by and allow this heresy in a guild I once poured my soul into. Don't try to tell me the Templars are evil, who gives a shit; what matters is at least they aren't a nest of faggots."
Ezio frowned speaking over her, "I once thought of you as my most prized student the role model for future female novices, the first to be accepted into the guild in Constantinople. Now, I won't make the mistake again here. If you can't see past the fat that it's a man and a man together instead of a man and a woman then you have lost my respect."
Areti scowled, "As if I care for your respect," she hissed she raised the gun ready to fire, "Let's finish this."
Aris raced in turning to Ezio with his crossbow loaded, "All Templar outside of the tower have been neutralized."
Areti fired on Aris. He stumbled back pressed against the wall leaving a thick trail of blood as he slid slumping when he reached the floor his breath starting to fade away.
Areti turned back to Ezio reloading her gun, "Now where were we." She raised it steadily taking aim. The Templar captain smiled watching the scene unfold assassin turning against one another breaking their precious Creed. Ezio dodged as she fired and she took aim again.
She backed away towards the open window as Ezio unsheathed his Bayezid knife and advanced on her. "Get the fuck-" she started but broke off choking and spat blood as a crossbow bolt flew across the room and rammed through the center of her chest. She gripped the bookshelf trying to steady herself and rasped glaring up at Aris across the room stirring finally. He reloaded and struggled to his feet taking aim once more. "Bitch," he said and pulled the trigger. The bolt flew across the room and struck dead center of her forehead. Her eyes glazed instantly and she stumbled out the window. Her body plummeting into the streets of Constantinople below.
"Are you okay?" asked Ezio unsure to Aris who nodded in silent reply. Ezio turned towards Yusuf catching him as he suddenly buckled and collapsed. Yusuf got back to his feet, "I-I'm fine."
Ezio turned back to the Templar captain remembering of his presence suddenly. The captain backed up and he reached for one of the throwing knives lined in the sheathe across his back. The sound of a bolt releasing filled the room once more and the bolt buried itself right into the captain's heart and he stumbled back and the floor cracked unable to bear his weight from the rotting supports. The floor around the captain collapsed and he plummeted into the depths of the tower his screams of terror echoing back up to Ezio.
"Good riddance," scoffed Yusuf limping away. A medic came and bandaged everyone's wounds and they made their way back to headquarters. Night had fallen and they trudged inside greeted by the entire Guild. The sharp aroma of soup and kabobs filled the headquarters enticing the beleaguered assassins forward. Yusuf happily took a bowl and plate from his subordinates joining in on the festivities. Ezio took his own and cleared his throat signaling for silence, "Today the brave actions of Recruit Aris saved both mine and Yusuf's lives today from the treacherous swine Areti. I am promoting him to Disciple and he will be apprenticed to a high-ranked assassin as of tomorrow."
The assassins saluted Aris for his honorable actions and returned to their celebration. Yusuf finally retired to his chambers far later into the night tired for the day's exertions. He ignored a drunken Ezio's protests along with many others and undressed tossing his clothes aside lying in bed stark naked. He thought of the delicious scent of Ezio's cologne taking it in and started to fondle his soft shaft pumping it to start the growth of his arousal.
Yusuf stroked into his fantasies and stopped as the sounds of someone rising up the stairs leading to his chambers reached his ears. Ezio stumbled through the silk curtain and dropped an emerald green champagne glass and advanced on Yusuf. Yusuf smirked liking where this was going as Ezio shedded of his most of his weapons and straddled Yusuf's waist. "Do you need help with that?" purred Ezio sparing a quick glance down at Yusuf's erection.
Yusuf swallowed and nodded, lust beginning to cloud is vision as Ezio wrapped a warm hand around his cock and started to pump slowly. Yusuf moaned softly and leaned up to Ezio cupping a hand gently behind his neck pulling him in for a passionate kiss. His tongue greeted Ezio's soft lips seeking access to the caverns of his mouth, eager to explore. Ezio granted him his wish and moaned as their tongues vied for domination over one another.
Ezio broke the kiss leaving a trail of butterfly kisses down Yusuf's body his tongue gently tracing Yusuf's sexy abs and licking up his shaft until he reached his head enticing a quiet moan and a slight pleasurable shiver from Yusuf. Ezio took the head in slowly being a tease. Yusuf whined a little in protest and his fingers entangled in Ezio's raven-colored locks gently forcing him down becoming rougher as Ezio sank lower.
Yusuf moaned again coming close to his climax. Ezio pulled away and Yusuf reached up to Ezio ready to help him free himself of his clothing. Ezio swatted his hands away with a sly smile knowing he wanted to top again. "I don't think so."
He untied Yusuf's bandana and tied his hands to the ornate headboard and reached for two throwing knives nimbly tossing them to hold the bandana against the headboard. Yusuf protested, "Hey that's exotic lumber from the forests of Germania."
Ezio rolled his eyes finally discarding of his clothing and flipped Yusuf over. He massaged his cheeks before snatching the oil off of the table where they left it last night. He coated his fingers ready to prep Yusuf despite his slight protests. He pressed his middle finger in slowly earning a wince of pain and then a low moan from Yusuf as he pressed further inside down to the knuckle. He added a second finger scissoring inside to widen him and moved in wide circles trying to spread his rectum.
He added a third finger until he deemed him worthy of his member finally and quickly lathered his thick cock in oil and prodded Yusuf's entrance gently pressing the head in slowly. He sheathed his member inside slowly and steadily earning a grunt of pain from Yusuf. Ezio picked up the pace slowly staring to draw nearer and nearer to Yusuf's prostate.
Yusuf moaned loudly, "Faster."
Ezio picked up the pace even more their skin colliding against one another with each thrust, Ezio's balls slapping against Yusuf's. Yusuf and Ezio moaned in unison loudly becoming a chorus of pleasure. They both no longer cared if the others heard lost in their love for each other. Yusuf winced slightly as he shifted putting stress on his wound. Ezio slowed, "Are okay?"
"Yah keep going," gasped Yusuf. Ezio started again knowing Yusuf was so close, he was too. Yusuf finally screamed out a steady slur of curses and his love for Ezio and exploded all over the sheets. This drove Ezio over the edge and he joined Yusuf in his climax filling him to the brim inside with his hot seed.
Ezio pulled out of Yusuf untying him. Yusuf massaged his wrists pulling his bandana free from the oppressive hold of Ezio's knives and ripped the thick blanket off of the bed and lay down in the silken sheets beckoning for Ezio to lay with him. Ezio snuggled close to Yusuf the two wrapped around each other in a tangle of limbs amongst the sheets. Ezio drifted off succumbing along with Yusuf to some much needed sleep.
A/N: Fin! I hoped you enjoyed the chapter, I will continue to update as much and as soon as possible with my smutty drabbles. I have an idea for next chapter and would like to know from the readers themselves of their opinions through reviews or PMs. My question is would it bother anyone now that is a strictly all men Brotherhood in Constantnople if during the party next chapter if there was an orgy? Any takers? I want to try my shot at writing one. Let me know. Bye now!
