∞ Duplicity Dom / Sub Finder + Overflow

[collectsfeathers]

EZIO AUDITORE

Are you alright with your partner being an assassin who randomly disappears for long spans of time to go operate in secret? Then this man is for you. 6'1, 170 pounds of pure, charming Italian fuck boy. Benefits of being his submissive include: always being protected, being well taken care of, occasionally crawling into his bed for cuddles, and him treating you like the most precious thing on earth. Downsides include: What is monagomy, is that a plant? Kind of bitter about love at the moment, has more baggage than an airport.

Basics

⤷ 43
⤷ Dominant
⤷ Heterosexual (Yes)
⤷ Info
⤷ Kinks

Comments

[falselife]

i wish there were more men like you
good, because i think i will always have some to give, especially to you
💋

[collectsfeathers]

I think most of my friends would say one is enough.

And what would I have to do to get some of this sweetness again soon?

[falselife]

[ Ezio you can't hear her stupid giggles right now but by god they're happening ]

well
surprise me, and i'll surprise you

[collectsfeathers]

[Success!]

You drive a hard bargain, bella.

[But he can do that.]

[falselife]

i drive a fair bargain
i don't believe you will find difficulty in delivering, though

[collectsfeathers]

Following through is never a problem I have.

[falselife]

i don't imagine it is

[ And then, later, after a certain gift is delivered to her door..... ]

!!!!!!

[ It looks like he has, in fact, surprised her ]

[collectsfeathers]

Does something have you excited, Bella?

[Good. That was his goal.]

[falselife]

maybe
why don't you come back here and find out

[collectsfeathers]

I might be persuaded to.

[falselife]

[ Having recently discovered picture messaging, Juniper responds by sending an image of herself- most of her face obscured by the bouquet of flowers he so sneakily left at her door earlier, and enough of her tattooed shoulder visible that it's not hard to tell that it's bare (and that she may or may not be wearing anything up top). The following text reads, ]

only might, ezio?

[ Insert innocently batting eyelashes here. ]

[collectsfeathers]

That is very persausive.

[He must have been a very good boy lately.]

Are you alone, bella?

[falselife]

yes
but i won't be, when you come visit me

[collectsfeathers]

It is difficult to say no to you.

[No more had the message sent but there's a knock on her window. Someone is putting that parkour to good use.]

[falselife]

as it should be

[ The knocking coming from the window rather than the door has her confused for a moment, but once she goes to and opens it for him, her laughter gently drifts outside. It would also appear that she is not, in fact, completely undressed, and that her little tactic purposely hid that she's wearing a sleeveless cropped top of white lace, with matching shorts. ]

Not interested in the door anymore?

[collectsfeathers]

[There's a slight hint of disappointment at finding her fully dressed instead of bare as he had imagined - not that her outfit truly covers very much. But the delight at seeing her again quickly overcomes anything else, her smile utterly contagious.

In the days after the ships return, he had finally taken to wearing something other than his robes - although his style was still expensive and well tailored. Something's apparently never changed.]

Where is the fun in that?

[falselife]

[ The little hint of disappointment filters through, and she resists the urge to give a little laugh. She feels a little bad for tricking him, so when she approaches, she stands on her toes a moment to place a gentle, apologetic kiss to his cheek, and an affectionate hand to the side of his neck. ]

You're looking handsome as always today, Ezio. [ Someone likes his alternative to robes, apparently. ] What other fun are you up to today, I wonder?

[collectsfeathers]

[Her gesture of affection makes him smile, and he reaches out for her in kind, ghosting the back of his hand along the warmth of her cheek.]

Flattery will get you everywhere, bella. [Leonardo is probably partially to thank for this new look, honestly.] Being here with you.

[falselife]

[ Between the outfitting of Ezio and the emoji laden texting, Juniper is likely to take to Leonardo should she meet him in person. ]

Would you like a drink? Or, seeing you've climbed a building just to come visit me, [ Said as she picks a little at his new clothes, acting as though she is very innocently inspecting the fabric and not at all the man underneath, ] Would you like something a little sweeter?

[collectsfeathers]

[Leonardo is the most amazing person he had ever been fortunate enough to meet. And that's not even his extreme bias talking. It's just the truth.]

I am always in the mood for your sweetness. [That same hand lifts, cupping her chin gently, the pad of his thumb tracing along her bottom lip as he speaks.]

[falselife]

[ The moment his thumb touches her, her lips part whether she actively realizes it or not. God, she's so easily captivated by him. Suddenly she realizes, though, that he had answered her call so easily too- and it makes her grin and feel like some sort of siren. ]

Sweetness it is. [ For his choice, Juniper gives him another kiss, this time one that lingers, and is placed on his lips instead. ]

[collectsfeathers]

[Perhaps she was. A siren who put a wild, beautiful call out into the universe only for it to be answered by a man who would thoroughly enjoy her.

Or, more likely, it was that Ezio was always willing to answer the call of a beautiful woman who was in the mood. There were very few instances in which he would actually deny her.

A soft hum falls from his lips as they part from hers, and he takes the bottom between his teeth as if savoring the taste of her that remains.]

You are very generous.

[falselife]

I try to be.

[ Juniper is all smiles, even when her eyes are playfully devious. It pleases her beyond words that he answered her so easily, and god, she just can't stop smiling. ]

They're beautiful, by the way. The flowers. [ A wandering hand trails down his chest, down his abdomen. And, feeling perhaps a little bold (he just brings it out of her, doesn't he?), she trails light fingertips across the front of his pants, too. ] So, I should thank you.

[collectsfeathers]

[God but he enjoys her boldness, enjoys the way her fingers graze over him and the memories of their time together come flooding back just that easily.]

I can think of a few ways for you to thank me.

[His own hand reaches out for her, traces the soft swell of her breast with light fingertips as he speaks. Truly, he hadn't expected anything in return, nor had that been the reason for his gift. But he wouldn't say no to anything she offered in return.]

[falselife]

[ The flowers are quickly becoming an excuse, for the both of them. Juniper likes Ezio, he's fun and he's charming and handsome, and he's standing here with her, as easily open as he was on the boat. He is just- damnit, he's too hard for her to resist.

She decides to first give him what her picture had promised, so with a smile that fails to be entirely innocent, Juniper quietly reaches up, hooks her fingers in the bottom of her little shirt, and pulls it up over her head, dropping it to the floor beside them. Brushing her long pink locks back over her shoulder, she asks, ]

What else would you like, I wonder?