Part Six
The young woman was laid out on his bed,just in his shirt. It hid things from view but teased by revealing others. The open deep V barely covered her nuble breasts,only her nipples hidden from his sight. The fold of the material pooled over the small trianle between her legs, the holy grail to his bedroom quest. To his delight she sat up,the messy dark hair tumbling round her face, the shirt being shrugged off as she moved over inton his lap and pushing him down,freeing him from his pants, making his "blade" slide out through his robes, taking her there and then. Shoving as much of himself into the velvet and satin space inside her.
Ezio grinned,drooling down his chin,chewing the pillow, lying face down. Pressing down his hips he thrust against the mattress with gay abandon. He grunted softly pushing harder. Eventually within two minuets he spent himself up himself and over the sheets, turning onto his back with a content sigh, leaving a puddle of drool on the pillow and another on the bedsheets...
...The sun slowly filled his room with light,making Ezio stir and shy away from it turning onto his stomach again. He shifted feeling a little uncomfortable. At first he was aware that he was lying on something sort of hard. Then he felt something wet on his face and wet on his stomach. His eyes opened with a snap,sitting up bolt straight on his knees. Looking down at the pillow. Drool. Nothing unusual there...it was a sign of very good sleep for him, he often drooled on his pillow or on the chests of courtesans. His eyes travelled downwards to the yellowish white stain on his sheets. Wasn't he getting a bit old for wet dreams? He sighed rubbing his face,glaring at the cum stain on his sheets as he began remembering what he had been dreaming about. He looked down at himself,pale stains on his skin on his stomach.
Getting out of bed he stretched in front of the mirror,cracking all the vertabrates in his back. Slapping his morning erection to the side in contempt,it only sprang back smuggly,twitching. Great...he needed a morning piss badly. He growled at his own member.
"Go away!"
It seemed to look up at him. Fine he thought,tugging at it as he walked to his en suit,grunting as he did so. The bedroom door creaked and all too familiar face stood in the door. The figure looked at Ezio in disgust,then joined by another smaller female form.
" GET THE FUCK OUT NICOLLO!" The masturbating mentore screeched like a woman. Making Nicollo back up in fear as Ezio stepped forward menacingly,dick still in hand. It wasn't untill he had ran off and left the young woman by herself that Ezio noticed her. With disasterous timing. As soon as he looked at her and said her name,which came out as a moan, his seed spilled into the air,almost landing on her if she hadn't stepped back also. To which like any real man would have done, he screamed and locked himself in his bathroom,yelling at her to go away.