Assassins Creed X Reader

Arno X Reader (Smut)

Arno and I are currently on a mission for the assassins to take out a certain Templar target but this mission was the farthest thing from my mind as I watched Arno climb up the side of Notre Dame. The way his hips moved as he climbed mesmerized me and I couldn't focus on the mission. It had been about two weeks since Arno and I have been intimate with each other because of work and I was felled to the brim with sexual frustration.

We reached the top and looked out over Paris. "Beautiful view isn't it?" I said watching as the sun gleamed over the city with a smile.

"Yes, but my view is better," Arno answered making me turn to him. He was watching me with a gleam in his eyes that I haven't seen for some time now and I smiled. He walked up to me and slowly wrapped his arms around my waist as I put mine around his neck and connected our lips together. We kiss for some time before I pulled away and pushed him back.

"We have a mission to do, Arno. We can't get distracted." I smiled and walked back to the edge of Notre Dame activating my eagle vision but seeing nothing. There was no threat anywhere to be seen and no trails to follow. "I thought you said that there was a target here?"

"There is," he answered and I turned to him with a puzzled look. "You." My heart stopped in that moment and I feared for my life. "They want me to kill you. They think that you are a part of your father's plans to take the Brotherhood down." He stepped closer to me and I took a step back.

"Arno, you can't believe that I have anything to do with his plans. I left my home because I didn't believe in his ways, my family, Arno. I gave up everything for the brotherhood." I could feel the threat of tears but I refused to let them fall.

"I wish I could make them believe you, (Y/N)." His face said that he believed me but his actions said otherwise. He walked closer to me but I couldn't back up any farther or I would fall to my death. He brought his hand up and cupped my cheek, I should have fought him or tried to push him away but I couldn't. His eyes said that he loved me and didn't want to do this and I put my hand over his.

"I didn't just give up everything for the brotherhood, Arno." I sighed and used my other hand to caressed his cheek under this blue hood. "I ran from my family because I love you and I joined your brotherhood because I love you. But if you have to kill me kill me."

His thumb wiped away the small tear that had fallen as I closed my eyes and waited for the sound of the hidden blade but it never came. Instead, his lips connected to mine once again and he pulled me away from the ledge then laid me down on the roof. He nibbled my bottom lip and I opened my mouth to him gladly letting his tough slip in. I pulled his hood down and tangled my fingers in his hair as one of his hands made its way down my side to my thighs and then between them rubbing me throw my pants.

His lips broke from mine then brushed against my ear "I can't kill you," Then I let out a deep moan after he managed to get my pants unbuttoned and pushed two fingers inside me. "I love you too much to kill you." He nibbled at my neck and I weathered under him.

"Oh... Arno," I sighed and arched my back in pleaser and lifted my hips up to meet his fingers. "We can't do this hear, someone will see us."

"I'll make it quick." He said then pulled my pants off and pulled his hardened member out, lined himself up and quickly pushed in. I groaned at the sudden penetration and began to move my hips with his. I was never one to do anything in public but I would be lying if I said that it didn't arouse me even more. He picked up speed and my body soon started to shake with pleasure making me scream out so loud that all of Paris could probably hear but as soon as he was rough he became passionate. He captured my lips once more and then locked eyes with mine "I want you to run. If they find out that I didn't kill you then they will haunt us both down and kill you while they make me watch."

"Where am I supposed to run to? I have nothing anymore." I said as I took one of his hands in mine and intertwined our fingers together.

"Go back to versailles to the home I grew up in and stay there until I come for you. I don't know what I would do without you, mon amour."

"You'd get yourself killed," I answered and we where lost in bliss once again.