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[secondchances]

Thoughtful stroking means agonizingly slow, though she's not trying to tease, really. She's just thinking!

"... honestly? Probably. Anyone from Gotham would think I lost my freaking mind." Some did just by how close she was with Ezio once they learned of his actual occupation.

"No offense. You know, eventually... I think that was a part of it, whether I admitted or not. I was already in trouble being your friend."

Approval will always be a thing to her, no matter how far she thinks she's removed herself from that need for it. Maybe she's a little less desperate, now, but she couldn't throw it all away for a boy. Boys are trouble and rarely worth it, from her experiences thus far.

[assassino]

"You could always make a home amongst others who approve of you, mia cara. No need to seek affection from people who are so ready to condemn you for your choices."

Ezio reminds himself to take his sweet time with her next round.

[secondchances]

Everything always sounds so simple and easy when he says them.

"Others who approve of me, huh? You know anyone that fits that bill?"

[assassino]

"Me, for one," he replies. "And a great number of my friends, both here and at home."

[secondchances]

"Maybe in another life I was meant to be a rascally Assassin in the 1400s."

Or, she just jives better with people not constantly putting her down. Go figure.

"But hey, if we're trapped here yet again, I guess I will be making a home with someone that accepts me."

[assassino]

"That you will be," he promises her. And, if he can help it, he'll find a way to bring her home with him. He reaches to brush her cheek with his knuckles, fondly. "But no politics in bed, hmm?"

[secondchances]

"Fair enough," she says with a smile, and turns her face to kiss his stomach. It's the first of several kisses that continue on that downwards path, and replaces her hand with her mouth.

It's probably the most quiet she's ever been around him, given that she actually can't blab.

[assassino]

He has that same thought -- but where she's quiet, he isn't, letting out a satisfied little rumble and running his fingers over the back of her head.

[secondchances]

It's flattering, even if she knew he'd enjoy her mouth on him as long as she didn't go at him with teeth. The sounds he makes just increases her enthusiasm, and she can't help but to make little pleased hums herself, happy to return the favor. And maybe, just maybe, a little glad to finally show off what she does know.

[assassino]

If he's being honest, he'd assumed that not having been eaten out ever meant she was probably inexperienced in this way, too, but he's pleasantly surprised, if not feeling like a certain someone needs to get socked in the teeth. She's so good.

And look, he's a gentleman enough to say her name and warn her when he's about to come.

[secondchances]

She appreciates the warning. Grinning, Steph moves back up his body to kiss him deeply, hand stroking him much more intently than it was before.

Taking turns isn't exactly how she imagined this to go, but. It's not awful.

[assassino]

Not awful? As far as Ezio's concerned, it's pretty damned great. And hey, he's not going to lose his head and come in your hair when the showers might not be working, so that's a perk, too. He'll gladly be making a mess of her hand and his own belly, though, groaning against her mouth as he does.

[secondchances]

"That's hot," she grins, kissing him again. "Once you have thoughts, I need to hear them all."

[assassino]

Ezio Auditore, dedicated seducer of women, reduced to a mere puddle of a man by a blowjob. He pours himself into that kiss because he can, pulling her up against his side.

"Thoughts about what?" he murmurs.

[secondchances]

She loves it. Not so much the mess in on her hand, but she'll wipe that on his skin, for now.

"Well? How was it? I wouldn't normally care for a review, but I think this is a special occasion. On a five star scale, if you will."

[assassino]

He chuckles.

"Simply wonderful," he says. "I feel we are going to exhaust ourselves out of lust, or I, at least, will drive you mad..."

[secondchances]

Steph sighs.

"You know what? For once, I'll agree. I'm going to lose my mind."

Thanks for the reminder, Ezio. Really.

[assassino]

“The fairer sex is the insatiable one, after all,” he teases.

[secondchances]

"Oh, and here I was just gonna say it's because of you. Sure, okay," she laughs.

"And as nice as all the cuddling can be, I'm sure, we're both kinda sticky."

[assassino]

He just wraps an arm tighter around her, trapping her.

“So? I’m comfortable. You are, too. Perhaps we should just...”

He yawns — largely to be dramatic.

[secondchances]

"I'd like to. Believe me." But she's not sure she's going to be able to sleep in this place. Or for a while, anywhere. Everything outside this room is giving her the creeps. Ezio is a nice distraction, and she takes a moment to cuddle up and enjoy the warmth, but. Sticky. It's between her fingers.

"We still need to figure out where we're staying tonight." That depends on the food situation.

[assassino]

“We will get to those things soon,” he promises, closing his eyes a moment longer. Just a single minute to memorize this feeling and how delightful it is to be at the beck and call of one Stephanie Brown. “Between the two of us, it shouldn’t take long to come to some arrangement.”

[secondchances]

So, this is Ezio basking in the afterglow. It's kinda sweet and kinda annoying as her mind hurries to remind her that there are things to figure out. For him, she pushes them aside, kissing along his jaw instead of shoving him out of the bed to wash up.

"You're cute, like this."

[assassino]

“Cute?” he repeats, amused, running his hand along her side. “I suppose I can be cute for you, dolcezza.”

[secondchances]

"I think you have much choice in the matter, but hey, thanks," she teases.