Shaun's Assassin Love

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Shaun's fingers were tapping away at his keyboard doing multiple things at one time trying to find clues, hints really anything to help locate the next piece of Eden. While at the same time sending any information to other brothers and sister of the Creed to be successful in their missions ….and to lessen the number that they might lose in this never ending war to protect the people from the power hungry enemy that darkens their doors from the inside of many of their own homes.

Leaning back in his chair Shaun lets out a sigh the muscles in his back strain and ach showing the signs of his habit of slouching over his keyboard for long periods of times without taking a break, Shaun was about to stand up to get some tea to help him relax when the clink of china being set down near him looking up slightly startled from this his eyes come to meet the blue eyed twin smiling at him turning away to go walk over to Rebecca and Lucy with drink for them as well getting grateful responses while he had said nothing, but stared at her looking back at the china holding within it was his favorite Earl Gray tea with lemon on a separate plate with a creamer next to it, in the short amount of time that Lucy, Rebecca and himself had known her she already had their habits memorized, their likes and dislike almost acting like a mother to them taking over that title and place in ten folds from Lucy which she couldn't stop Desmond and himself from having one of their heated augments with just a simple look or word.

Caroline came into their lives so quickly like a hurricane, but instead of leaving a disaster in her wake she was making their life better, making the war that even she was fighting in seem to fade to a minor problem. Looking over at her again she was watching Desmond laying back in the Animus the look on her face you would see only love of a siblings, but looking closer you make out three other emotions –

Sorrow that he had to do this with such high risk every time to think each time your own brother went in there was a chance that something might happen to him.

Jealousy for more reasons then she would like to admit or were just from how fate played out

Pride being proud of his bravery and courage to do something that others were or are not strong enough to fallow through to accept what was being forced into his hands finally seeing the truth and understanding what it is we do is for the greater good.

Smiling he turns back to his tea and take a sip at it 'Perfectly done yet again' just then a beeping sound comes from the Animus singling that he was coming out.

"Ok there Desmond" asked Rebecca

peering around one of her three moniters watching him as he sat up in the padded chair stretching his arms high above his head, by doing so pulled his sleeves down reveiling his Native American tattoo unaware that Caroline was right in front of him. He opened his eyes only to gulp and freeze up and I swear to you it felt like it dropped 50 degrees and Desmond looked like he was about to piss himself, I held back a laugh but it was becoming harder to do so when the look on his face was that of someone wanting to find a rock to crawl under to live out the rest of his life.

"Desmond Miles when were you planning on telling me you got your first tattoo without me" growled Caroline

her fist clenched so hard it look like they would break skin, but I didn't care about this stupid little argument at the moment the sound of her growling like that sent a wave of lust and desire right over me I bite my lip to hold back the moan that wanted to erupt from my mouth I could feel my body becoming hot and bothered. I would never admit this to anyone …. I was both dominate and very submissive to woman like Caroline who were strong and dominate I guesses you can actually say I have a dominatrix problem and at the moment I wanted Caroline to dominate me and to dominate her.

While I am mussing away in my head they finish up there little fight coming to an agreement I only catch part of it

"Ok so when you two go out to get supplies go to that address and pick up my kit from Jo" Caroline said looking over to Lucy

I can tell she still doesn't like her at all and barely trust her after Desmond told her how he and Lucy first meet.

Well if Desmond was my brother (thank you God he isn't) I would be wary of someone that had word for the enemy even if it was undercover I looked again and saw Desmond was no longer in the chair, but on the computer we had gotten for him to entertain himself and help relax him looking on Google with an excited look on his face. I turned my attention back to the beautiful woman who came in to our lives and was taking over my heart and mind by storm without even trying I blushed slightly when I looked into her eyes

"What is this about what kit?" I asked now making it obvious to everyone I hadn't paid attention Caroline looked like she was about to answer when Rebecca comes out of nowhere and slings her arm around my shoulder smiling with the same look as Desmond answering for her.

"Well Shaun if you paid attention you would have heard Caroline inform us that she knows how to tattoo and is going to give Desmond and me ones" Rebecca chirps

like an annoying bird in my ear, before pulling off and walks off to the exit where Lucy is already at pulling on her light jacket smiling before they left leaving me sitting there with naughty thoughts starting to crawl around in my head being only interrupted by Caroline when she turns to look at me again with a sweet smirk on her lips

"If your Brit pants aren't on to tight I will give you one too if you want" she ask with a hint of a teasing tone in her voice

I somehow manage an answer of a "Yes I would" before she turns to sit down next to her brother to look at pictures I am sure of turning around slowly trying to not think of that she is going be making me feel pain or of her hands touching me and not of where to have it placed, but that doesn't stop my body from reacting my manhood comes to a half hard on. I bring up my own Google page and start looking for my own image all the time unaware her eyes watching me with an animal like hunger thinking what I was trying not to think about but failing miserably so.