Assassins Creed X Reader

Jacob Frye X Reader (Smut)

I was angry. Oh, god I was angry. I was to the point of exploding I was so angry. Who the hell did he think he was anyway? My mission was my mission and he had no right to intervene. I boarded the train hideout and stormed into Jacobs carriage to find him lounging with no care in the world. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I asked and he opened his closed eyes with a smile.

"Whatever are you talking about, love." He said back in his snarky I-Have-know-clue-what-you're-talking-about tone that made me seeth even more.

"You know what I'm talking about ass hole. You constantly interfere with my missions and you act like I can't do anything on my on." I say with steam practically coming out of my ears.

"I only try to do my part. You looked like you needed the help."

"I don't need any help from you, Jacob Frye. I can take care of myself." I said sternly and began to walk away.

"Is that so, (Y/N)." He said as he stood up and began to walk toward me with dark eyes and a hungry look. "That's not what you said the other night." I backed away from him till my back hit the wall and I was stuck between two hard spots. Literally.

"What are you talking about?" Jacob put his hand on the wall beside my head and I could feel my face turning red.

"I'm talking about the other night." He glided his other hand down my breasts to my ass and stopped. "You couldn't take care of yourself the other night and you can't take care of yourself now." He gripped my ass and my whole body tensed. Ok, so Jacob and I had a habit of fucking each other every so many days to get out our stress and the sexual tension between us. What woman could ever so no to Jacob Frye? Jacob was by far the best man that I had ever been with and would probably ever be with and to tell the truth I didn't want another man. All I wanted was Jacob.

"I'm not talking about sex, Jacob," I said before he began to kiss my neck trying to find my sweet spot. Of course, he didn't have to look for it anymore he knew exactly where it was but he only wanted to tease me. "I'm not having sex with you." I tried to push him away but his grip hardened and he held me harder against the wall.

"Oh, but the last time you were practically begging me to rip your clothes off." He then began to yank at my coat snapping some of the buttons and then pulled my shirt open. Thank god that it was snaps and not buttons. "We're the only ones on the train right now, it's okay to beg here." He voice was dark and as much as I wanted to rip out my knife and stab him with it I didn't want him to stop.

"I hate you, Jacob Frye." I spat out just as cold.

He bit down on my skin, sure to leave a mark making me moan. "That sounds like the beginning of a love story, (Y/N). Not the end of one." I reared my hand up to smack him but he caught it and held it in place using his other hand to make me look at him. "If you hated me you wouldn't come back for more. I want to keep you safe. I'm afraid that I'll lose you."

All my anger toward him left my body in that instant and I knew that I could never hate the man in front of me. Yes, he gets on my nerves all the damn time but I could never fully hate him. "You want, Jacob. I can handle my missions and if I thought that I couldn't handle one on my own I would ask you to help me."

The hand that was forcing me to look at him caressed my check and he smiled. "I know you can do your job but let me do mine now." He turned me around and pushed me back up against the wall so that my back was against his front. He unbuttoned my pants and ran his fingers up and down my core making me let out a rather loud cry and my already red face to redden even more.

"Jacob, why do you have to torcher me?" I groaned when he pushed his fingers inside me. It felt good but it wasn't enough to satisfy me. I didn't want his fingers inside me, I wanted him and I wanted him now. "I'm not playing this game anymore, Jacob." I pulled his hand out of my pants with a force that I didn't know I had turned around and pushed him on the sofa he slept on. My pants pooled at my feet as I unbuttoned Jacobs and pulled his already hard member out.

"I love it when you take control," Jacob said with dark eyes that were urging me on.

"I can tell." I gave him a smile then lowered myself around him making him grip my hips and groan never breaking eye contact. Jacob didn't give me anytime before he began to grind our hips together in complete bliss. I started to meet his faster and faster until I was ready to explode. Within seconds I came around him and I felt his warm seed inside me.

"I love you, (Y/N)."

"I love you too, Jacob."