...say something, for fuck's sake...anything goddamn it!
She trembled at the silence and buried her face into his chest,
Okay, a simple 'I know' or 'Me too' you fuckin idiot! SPEAK!
She pushed off him and tried to sit up. She mumbled but it was visible she was close to tears,
"I-I'm sorry Nigel...I k-knew I was just being too stupid, trying to move things too f-fast..."
Now would be a good time to use that wretched mouth of yours!
He grabbed her and pressed his lips onto her's, she stiffened at the sudden embrace but quickly melted into it. A tear rolled down her cheeks, he smiled and with his thumb wiped it away. She nuzzled into his hand as he cupped her cheek, gently caressing it. He knew it was a tear of relief rather than one out of sadness.
That's...that's one way to use it, now the other?
"I...I like you too Mandy, a lot. But..."
He could feel her hope drain as he sighed,
"You being close to me? It's dangerous...really dangerous, people who are close to me. They get hurt and I don't think I can bring myself to ever...to ever see someone as innocent and beautiful as you get hurt,"
She looked at him for a while and then smiled,
"If I get h-hurt? I'll still be happy...because at least I was close to you a-and that is worth it..."
She wrapped her hands around him and rested her head on his shoulder, she whispered into his ears
"...a-and I like dangerous,"
He chuckled,
"Are you sure about that?"
She purred,
"Y-yes,"
"Then get ready for some danger!"
He pinned her down earning a giggle from her, he nuzzled into her neck and curled his fingers around her waist. He started tickling her, she couldn't contain her laughter as she cackled. He found himself laughing at their antics,
She chortled,
"N-Nigel! Stop it!"
He grinned,
"Don't think I will, I thought you wanted danger?"
She squirmed,
"NIGELLLL!"
He chuckled,
"Okay-okay! You're ticklish aren't you?..."
He looked at her flustered face as she huffed in exhaustion, he moved some stray hair behind her ear. He smiled,
"...and beautiful,"
Her face burst with colour as she blushed. He smiled and he leaned into her, gently kissing her. He sandwiched her between himself and the couch, she ran her hand through his messy hair while he slowly trailed his hand up her waist. His fingers making contact with her soft naked skin. She moaned into his lips,
"N-Nigel...I-I want you too..."
He groaned as their heated session was abruptly stopped by a notification on his phone. He sighed,
Are you fuckin serious? Fuck it's 8 pm...damn it!
"I-I have to go. Mandy...I'm sorry,"
She smiled,
"I-it's okay Nigel...you don't have to apologize,"
He got up and straightened his shirt out, he grabbed his keys but stopped. He turned around and slowly made his way back to her. He never truly realized how much he towered over her, he kissed her on her forehead. She bit her lips,
"C-come back soon..."
He smiled,
"Can't wait,"
He opened the door deep in thought,
Am I ready for this? For any of this? Maybe she's a blessing...no, she is. But what about that stupid card? Probably nothing, but better to be sure than sorry
After reaching the same building with the graffiti, he noticed none of the lights in the building was switched on. He walked through the corridor, it was clean but it didn't look like it was used a lot. He looked at his watch,
8:30 pm...good enough
He reached the end of the corridor and stared at the graffiti that was plastered over it, and again he noticed the same symbol that was present on the card. It was different, to say the least, an 'A' with a curly bracket under it. He pushed the door open, it happened again. His perception of time slowed down as his vision changed its hues. He ducked just in time to avoid a fist flying towards him. His eyes widened as he saw another fist coming towards him, he growled and caught it mid-air. He twisted his assailant's hand and shoved him into the other, sending them both into the ground.
He reached into his pocket and swiped out his baton; he rushed towards the two assailants who were struggling to get back to their feet. He brought a fist down hard on one of them and then twisted around and swung the baton across the other's face, he grimaced after hearing the sickening sound the impact emitted. He turned around scanning his downed assailants...both of them wore hoods, the same military-grade harness and the same masks. They had an uncanny resemblance to the guy who got point-blanked in front of him and the girl he let bleed to death on his table. He shot up when he heard the sound of someone clapping, he pursed lips and wondered how he missed someone.
"Well done Aiden, not everybody can singlehandedly incapacitate two novices..."
He detected disappointment rolling off the stranger's last word,
"Thanks, but..."
He leaped forward pinning the man into the wall, the man had a hooded jacket on and was a few inches shorter than Aiden. He held his baton at the man's neck, but somehow regardless of all this the man held his smug expression,
"How the fuck do you know my name?"
The man smirked,
"Did you think no one would be able to track you down?"
He growled,
"Answer the question!"
He pressed the baton harder, violently shaking the man. The man grinned,
"Hey, I don't think you're in the position to make threats", the man looked down. Aiden knew this tactic; make your opponent look down and take advantage of this single moment of distraction. This wasn't the case, his skin flared up in warning as he felt the pointed edge of a blade press into his hip. He looked down and grimaced,
He pushed himself off the man only to see the blade retract back into the man's wrist, he wondered whether he was imagining things. He turned around; this was the third time today he hadn't checked his surroundings or was surprised. He was now made aware of the presence of several hooded figures, each with a menacing glare. He growled,
"Who are you and what do you want?"
"The name's Desmond, and we want what you took from us."
He scoffed,
"I have no goddamn clue who you are, what makes you think I'll have something you want?"
"Where is the medallion? You were the last person it was seen with, that bout' right?"
Medallion? Is he talking about the 'artifact'?
"Medallion? I have no idea what you're talking about; even if I did know..." he pointed his baton at Desmond causing the people around him to flinch, "I wouldn't be too keen on letting you know,"
"Mighty words coming from someone surrounded, don't ya think?"
He smirked, much to Desmond's surprise
"That can be quickly changed,"
Desmond raised his hands in surrender,
"We're not looking for a fight, Aiden..." Desmond shrugged, "all we want is the medallion, and you'll be well on your way."
"That would be nice, but I've already told you that I don't have...whatever it is you're looking for."
Desmond stared into his eyes much to Aiden's displeasure,
"I see...you know how you came in, I'm sure you can find your way out; unless I can interest you in some drinks?"
"I'm fine,"
"Well, I won't force you...see you soon, Aiden."
"I doubt that,"
"I don't," seeing Aiden's glare Desmond chuckled, "you never know...but I have a slight suspicion we will."
Aiden wanted to retort but thought better of it. Desmond's smug attitude was starting to irritate him and he didn't he could tolerate it any longer. He turned around and ignored the sidelong glares coming from the hooded vigilantes...or at least that's what he thought they were. He left the building, making sure he left a marker on his map; with that, he left. He had someone waiting for him, and he was never the one to disappoint. Time was of the essence for him; he slid over the hood of his car and got in.
He pulled over and rushed into her building, ignoring all of the pedestrian's curses at his haphazard parking and shoving.
"What am I? Fucking invisible now!?"
Was some of their outbursts...or,
"Ohh my gawwwd...watch where you're going!"
He stopped at her door and glanced at his watch,
10:37; a little later than I had expected...stupid fucks wasted my time, it's awfully quiet in there. Of course you dumbass...she's sleeping. Goddamn, it another fuck up...I guess I could knock? No, I don't wanna wake her up...shit I was hoping I could've crashed here. Where the fuck am gonna go now? My apartment is most probably burnt to a crisp...
He sighed and rested his forehead on the door. As if fate or luck was listening to his pleads; the door opened. He was startled as the support he had on the door was abruptly removed, he lost his footing and fell into the entrance. He braced himself, but his fall was stopped by a person. Luckily he halted himself and prevented pulling down the person he fell onto. Loud crashes resounded around him,
The hell was that?
"Eeep! What the...N-Nigel?"
Of course...
"Mandy? I thought you were sleeping?"
She huffed,
"I sleep late d-dummy," she giggled and patted his chest, "the question should be...what are you d-doing out here?"
"I wanted to come in but..."
She kissed him but after seeing his surprised expression, she mumbled.
"I-I'm sorry...I didn't mean..."
He smirked and kissed her back,
Mmm, she smells like...what the fuck is that smell?
He sniffed and flinched when he found the source of the disgusting odour. It was two bags of garbage; she dropped them when she was startled by him.
Is that what smelled so bad?
She noticed his displeasure and looked down,
"Ohh I'm s-sorry Nigel. I forgot about them, g-garbage day y' know?"
"Yep, I can see you have a lot" he smiled and picked them up, "here, let me help."
She gasped,
"N-no Nigel, you don't have to..."
"Mandy, It's the least I could do."
She bit her lip,
"T-thank you...if only I wasn't such a klutz,"
She brushed a loose strand hair behind an ear and giggled while following him to the chute. He chuckled,
"It was my fault, Mandy. I don't think you're a klutz just because you dropped a few bags,"
She pouted,
"You're just saying that," he laughed and shrugged to which she smiled. She then walked to her apartment, "H-hey Nigel, you wanna come in?"
He nodded,
"Sure,"
He couldn't help but notice how cute she looked in a sweatshirt and pant, she patted the kitchen counter.
"Did you have anything for d-dinner, Nigel?"
He leaned onto her couch,
"No, not really."
"W-would you like something?"
"Yeah...if it isn't too much trouble,"
"No, not really..."
He smirked at the absentminded repetition,
Should I?
He stood up straight,
"Hey, Mandy?" She looked up after sliding a plate of what he presumed was his meal into the microwave, she nodded indicating she was listening to him. "I was wondering whether I could crash here for a day or two...it's just until I can find a place,"
She turned to face him,
"Yeah! Of course, you can..." she blushed at her enthusiasm, "y-you sure you wanna stay with me though?"
"Yes, Mandy."
"W-what happened to your apartment?"
Good, she doesn't know what happened and I'm pretty sure she doesn't know where I'm from...
"I wanted to shift but I made some stupid mistakes..."
The beeps of the microwave stopped him, she opened the microwave door and cursed.
"Fuck-fucky-fuck! I forgot about it, fuck!" She took it out and started blowing at it while making her way towards him, "Nigel, you're a-always welcome to stay here. Although you might not want to r-rely on me for food; I-I think it's too hot and I probably burnt it a bit."
He smirked and took the plate, he glared at it. She was scared of his reaction towards the semi-burned pasta, he kept the plate on the kitchen counter. She gulped and followed his gaze from the plate to her, she flinched under his glare. She stuttered,
"N-Nigel? I-Is everything a-alright?"
He moved forward and held her waist, she gasped at the sudden movements; he kissed her deeply. She moaned into his mouth and stood on her heels, allowing him to explore her mouth further; he grabbed her thigh and raised it to his hip. She lost herself in his embrace so she readily complied, not before her entire body was lifted into the air and her legs straddled around his hips. They kissed until they ran out of breath, he looked into her eyes.
"Why?"
She purred and rested her head onto his shoulder,
"Hmm...why what?"
"Why am I always welcome here?"
She faced him,
"B-because I...because I-I like you...a lot,"
She couldn't bring herself to say it and it hurt both of them, he sighed.
"I like you too, Mandy."
She kissed him; his arms curled around her waist as she gripped his jacket. She pushed off him,
"W-what about your dinner?"
He murmured into her ear,
"I'm not hungry...for food,"
She blushed at the hidden meaning, he caught her mouth and gently bit her lower lip. She moaned and quickly blushed at the sudden display of pleasure; she nuzzled into his shoulder to hide her embarrassed face from him. He smiled and took advantage of her vulnerable neck. She moaned, mewled and gasped at every sensual touch of his lips on her skin. She managed to blurt out,
"B-bed..."
He nodded; still suspended, she kept kissing him while he made his way towards her bed. He didn't have time to observe her bedroom. Gently, he placed her on the bed but she didn't let go. He smirked as she was left suspended under him and above the bed. Eventually, he lowered her onto the bed. She was sprawled under him, biting her finger in anticipation. She quickly helped him remove his jacket and shirt, she gasped at the sight of his muscular body and was shocked at the number of scars that plastered his body. She could make out a few stab and bullet wounds, all turned into scars which crisscrossed his body like some sort of sick twisted pattern.
She cooed,
"H-how?"
He flinched at the question but he soon shivered as she trailed her fingers across a particularly sensitive scar, she could've sworn she saw a faint golden glow pulse from his chest. He stopped her hand before she could finish, he held it up and gently kissed it.
She doesn't have to know...not yet
He bent down and gently placed a finger on her mouth,
"Shhh..."
She felt safe with him above her, robust arms protecting her from the ruthless world; but it still didn't help her from fidgeting and shifting under his gaze. He lowered himself and kissed her neck, she moaned into his ears.
"N-Nigel...pl-please..."
He nodded and quickly yanked her loose sweatshirt off of her, she blushed and covered her face. After gazing at her beautiful body, he gently pushed aside her hands.
"You're beautiful, Mandy"
She blushed further and kissed him as they removed their articles of clothing. They were in their underwear making out when she slipped out of her bra, he gently moved towards her chest. She moaned and mewled as he played with her breasts; he suckled on one of her breasts, she moaned so loud one would think she was screaming. She turned red and grabbed her mouth, hoping to muffle her moaning. He stopped to observe her beautiful body and then slowly started to slip her panties down and stopped when a trembling hand held his own. He looked at her,
"Mandy?"
She was shivering and crying, his heart wrenched as she started to sob. He cursed himself and brought his hands towards her face to wipe her tears off,
I knew I was fuckin moving too fast
She pulled his hands towards her chest,
"Mandy...I'm here,"
"P-please don't u-use me a-and lea..." she couldn't finish the sentence as he hugged her tight, "p-please..."
"Mandy...I would never, I understand if you're not up for it and I won't force you."
She sobbed,
"P-promise?"
"I promise,"
She held onto his neck and whispered,
"Thank you," she caressed his back, "I w-want you to take m-me...if y-you want to."
He looked into her eyes,
"You sure?"
She nodded,
"I want you,"
He kissed her forehead gently,
"I want you too, Mandy."
With his help, she slipped her panties off. He slid two fingers into her entrance; she gasped and then moaned as he moved them in and out. He positioned himself beside her with her lying on his free hand, he leaned into her and kissed her deeply as he increased the frequency of his movements. She whimpered as he pleased both entrances, she murmured into his mouth.
"N-Nigel...ohhh...mmm-more!"
He smirked and started using his wrist to aid his fingers; twisting, rotating and rubbing his fingers into her entrance. She wailed and curled her hands around his neck; he felt himself harden to her displays of pleasure, she noticed and gently grabbed his hardening member. He shoved his briefs off and kicked it aside, he groaned as she started to stroke his shaft. The added pressure on it was due to her feeling another wave of pleasure as he flicked her clit. She moaned,
"N-Ni-ahh...Nigel, please...ahh...in me!"
He nodded and kissed her deeply, he shifted above her; not before he violently thrust his fingers deep into her. She shuddered and moaned as he removed his finger slowly, he felt her liquids drip from his wet fingers. He smirked as she blushed,
"Ready?"
She nodded,
"Y-yes..."
He gently entered her, she gasped and then moaned. She stuttered,
"Y-yes...ye-yes...ahhh..."
he groaned as her entrance tightened around his member, he grabbed her legs as she straddled his hips; he thrust. She moaned loudly, her fingers sunk into his skin while curled around his back. He growled and kneaded one of her breasts while kissing her deeply. He kept thrusting as she started to contract and tighten, she screamed.
"Fuck-fu-fuck...ohhh...ahhh...N-Nigel, I'm gonna cum!"
"I'm here, Mandy."
"Ahhh...yes-yes-yes!"
She arched as she reached her climax, her last contraction had pushed him over his edge too.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! No condom...Feels so good...shit
She held onto his neck as the pleasure from her orgasms spread through her and she moaned,
"I w-want...ohhh...you to do it in me! I'm on b-birth control"
He nodded and sped up one last time as his release flooded his senses, She shuddered as his cum burst into her; they moaned in synchronization. He pulled out and laid beside her; his breathing audible as she heaved. She shifted to face him, she caressed his cheek trailing her finger along his jawline as his usually hardened facial expression now held one of care, relaxation and a little exhaustion. She lingered around his face as she expected him to vanish like a dream into the day, it was almost like she didn't believe he was real; but her wet and sore entrance said otherwise. She trailed a scar to his chest. She truly felt at bliss when she could feel his heart beating.
What is she up to?
She shifted closer and met his forehead with her's. He couldn't lie with himself, he felt good but there was a feeling he never felt before. A part of him was now filled and he couldn't make out which. His hand curled around her waist while she murmured,
"T-that was..."
"Amazing,"
"Y-yes, Nigel..." she hugged him, "I-I really l-l-lo..."
He kissed her forehead,
"It's okay Mandy, I know."
She cupped his cheek,
"No, I have to..." she looked deep into his eyes, "I love you, Nigel. I really do...there's no one I love more than you, my only regret is that I didn't have the courage to ask you out before."
He looked at her and then smiled,
"You didn't stutter, Mandy."
"I-I didn't?"
He nodded and then sighed,
"I love you too, Mandy...I was stupid, thinking I should distance myself when all I needed was you...and I wish I asked you out too,"
She blushed,
"It's not your fault, Nigel..." she giggled, "but yeah, you waited for me to ask you out? That was uncool N-Nigel,"
He chuckled,
"Yeah, pretty uncool of me."
He curled a loose strand of her beautiful blonde behind her ear and smiled as the ambient light of the streets shined behind her; complimenting her angelic appearance. He whispered,
"I love you, Mandy. Go to sleep...my love,"
She burst into colour and murmured,
"I love you too. Good night, Nigel."
A good night indeed...
Guess who's back...back again...Aiden's back...tell a friend...guess who's back...guess who's back...guess who's back...guess who's back!
Yes bitches Aiden is back. I fucking knew it. When legion was announced, I'll admit I was disappointed as well as disappointed with ac Valhalla cuz it's just odyssey again...nevertheless the trailers for bloodlines fucking sold me, can't wait to see grandpa Aiden crack open some spiffy Brit skulls open and of course some Albion thugs, and now? I knew I was a genius, assassins creed is finally making an entrance into watchdogs officially! *hops* Although the assassin is not canon to the ac franchise I'll take what I can get...fuckin hell I'm hyped AF for legion (Don't forget wrench and the superhero psycho lady thingamajig)
Anyways I hate long author notes( I know you do too) but I gotsta y'know...so I hope you enjoyed this comparatively long chapter. I wanted to treat you guys cuz of my erratic updating schedule :( School, my guys and gals. It's a bitch. Anyways I'll try my best, these stories are my babies I don't plan on giving up on them. So my peeps please Review I love hearing your opinions and I'd love to know whether my shit is readable. A cookie to those who review, no worries it's triple chocolate (::) stay safe and no stress peeps and thank you ;)
