SMUT! (I'M SORRY IF IT'S KINDA BAD, I'M JUST NOT USED TO WRITING LIKE THIS AND IT FELT A LITTLE GROSS!) If this stuff makes you uncomfortable, please avoid this one shot altogether. You have been warned.
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You had just finished your training with Altaïr. Since you were both novices, you and Altaïr were kinda forced to train with each other. But this made your boyfriend Malik super jealous, so you always had to visit him after training to show him your love. You slid into the roof of the Bureau with Altaïr, and saw Malik's face light up when he saw you.
"(Y/N)!" He said excitedly, "And... The novice." He said, turning up his nose slightly at Altaïr.
"Safety and peace, Malik." Altaïr said sarcastically. Malik frowned, but you smiled inside. Malik was so cute when he was jealous.
"Anyway, how are you?" You asked Malik, inching close to his desk. When you got close enough, he pulled you to himself and planted a kiss on your lips, making sure that Altaïr knew who you belonged to.
Altaïr crinkled his nose in disgust at you and Malik. When Malik broke away from you, he turned to Altaïr, motioning for him to get out. But Altaïr stayed, rooted firmly in place.
"Will you not give me any targets, Malik?" Asked Altaïr. Malik smiled, and gave a little chuckle as he idly wrapped his arms around your waist.
"No targets for novices, I'm afraid. Now shoo, before you become my target." Malik threatened. Altaïr grumbled but complied, turning on his heel. Once he left, Malik constricted his arms tighter around you, and kissed you softly on the neck.
"You know, Malik, I'm a novice as well." You told him, "You insult my kind." He let out a breathy chuckle, and so did you.
"Well, you're my favorite novice. And I love you." He said, and kissed your neck again. He then spun you around to face him with his one arm, and kissed your lips, as you removed his long black coat. You then removed the top part of his robes, leaving only his pants.
"Your turn." He said, and you complied, removing your clothes down to your undergarments. Malik stroked your body softly, your warm skin on his single cold hand. You breathed slightly heavily. All the feelings right now we're so... Sensual. Exciting. New. You couldn't describe it. It was strange, but familiar at the same time.
"(Y/N)..." Malik started, "Do you want to... Try something different?" He asked, biting his lip a little. You cocked your head to the side. You knew what he meant, but you wanted to act innocent.
"What do you mean?" You asked, biting your lip in return. Malik smiled and kissed your neck again, nibbling on it a little. He then moved the papers and scrolls on his desk to one side, and gently laid you on the desk. He then kissed down to your breasts, and removed your bra. In embarrassment, you tried to cover your chest with one arm, but he removed it.
"Stop, (Y/N)... You're beautiful." He said, and he massaged your breast gently. You blushed deeply as Malik removed your panties, slowly but surely. He only had one hand, but he could sure use it. You tried to kick off his pants in return, but your fruitless attempts only made him laugh. He pulled down his pants, revealing a hardened... Well, you know what.
"Are you okay?" He asked. You nodded. You could tell that he was holding back, and you were happy that he was being a little gentle. He then pushed inside you, and you let out a yelp. Malik stopped his thrusts, a concerned look on his face.
"Should I stop?" He asked, eyebrows knitted together. You shook your head no.
"No... Don't stop. It's just, uh, you know... My first time." You said. Malik's eyes widened a little.
"Are you sure it's okay, (Y/N)?" He asked. You nodded in return. You were sure. Malik waited a hot second, and then thrust into you again. You yelped again, but this time it wasn't so loud. Malik began to pound into you, and pain quickly turned into pleasure.
You moaned as he thrust quickly in and out of you, throwing your head back and squirming in pleasure. Malik seemed to like it when you moaned, so he tried to go deeper, and when he did, it felt all the better. The louder you were, the more satisfied he was.
"Oh... Malik!" You shouted when he found your spot. You repeated his name over and over again, which made him go even faster. He grunted a little when he pressed into you. After a little while, you felt your release coming.
"M-Malik!" You shouted, "I... I'm going to.." You began, but you felt your release come. Yours triggered his, and he pulled out of you, sighing with satisfaction. The two of you then slid your undergarments back on, and you sat on his desk, legs wrapped around him and kissed him in only your stockings, bra, and panties.
Malik kissed you passionately on the lips, and then moved down to your neck, where he sucked. That was sure to leave a mark. All of a sudden, you heard the door creak, and you saw Altaïr. Malik groaned a little in frustration.
"Yes, novice?" He asked, and he cocked an eyebrow. Altaïr could be so annoying.
"Malik, I have an... Uhm... Nevermind." He said, seeing the two of you and promptly turning on his heel and walking away. Once he had left, you laughed a little, and Malik smiled.
"Stupid novice." Said Malik, shaking his head, "Now... Where were we?" He asked, and he then began to cover your neck with more affectionate kisses. What a sweetheart.
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I'm back y'all! This time I hit you with a spicy smut one shot!
Arno: Oh la la!
Altaïr: Spoicy!
Ezio: Mmm Romantic!
Jacob: Ooh, Malik making moves!
Malik: Shut up, novices.
Anyway, hope you guys enjoy. Malik is kind of dark, but on the inside, he's a cutie. Might update/add more to this one shot, so this might not be the final length. Check for updates! Peace! ~❤️❤️❤️❤️ Natasha
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