Federico and Ezio's Place

Finally it was as if his mind had gone blank and nothing else in the world mattered. It was just him and Federico, everything thing else had melted away.

Still looking up, Ezio leaned forward placing a kiss on his brothers’ bulge, through the fabric of his pants.. A smirk formed on his lips, as he gently tugged the remaining fabric out the way; relieving his brother from his constraints.

Only at this point did Ezio break eye contact, admiring his brothers’ length before teasingly brushing his lips against it, letting his sibling feel his warm breath.

Once he felt the teasing was enough, he gently wrapped his hand around the shaft of his cock, leading small kisses and delicate licks from base to tip. At this point, he looked back up, wanting to see his brothers’ facial expression as he took him into his mouth.

Smiling softly down at the other, Federico ran his fingers through his brother's soft hair. They were both desperate for this, it seemed. He sighed as he was finally freed from his breaches.

He smirked down at the younger, clicking his tongue lightly. "Now now. Non essere tale una presa in giro, fratello." He gripped Ezio's hair a little tighter. He felt his own smile widen

When he finally felt his brother's lips form around his cock, he groaned, head tipping back. He couldn't contain himself as his hips jerked slightly, hands reaching the back of Ezio's head, remaining to gain leverage."Fuck....mio do, Ezio....".

This wasn’t something Ezio had done much, but he was always told he was good with his mouth or that he had ‘The Devil’s tongue’ which always amused him and he’d hate for Federico to not agree.

Working his tongue over the head of his cock, he sucked, inadvertently making lewd noises. This felt good for him, it made a shiver run up his spine as he thought about how his brother was feeling.

Head bobbing back and forth, he occasionally glanced up to see the other man’s expression. He’d have to make sure he didn’t overdo it, he wanted his own fair share of fun and his pants were starting to get a bit uncomfortable.

"Fratello.." He fisted at the younger's hair, gripping for something to steady himself. Hips rocking forward slightly, he held back moans as his brother continued to suck him off.

Gazing down at the other man, he smirked as he noticed the other getting more excited. "Ezio...." He muttered, stopping the other and pulling him up into a passionate kiss, instantly licking across his bottom lip, pushing past those devious lips.

Federico pressed his brother against the now closed door, hastily kissing the other, his hand moving down to the other's crotch, rubbing against the prominent bulge. He unbuttoned and pushed Ezio's trousers down, one hand moving beneath the front of his boxers, whilst the other moved to the back, gripping his ass lightly. He stroked the younger's length slowly, smirking wickedly.

Getting up from his knees, Ezio was happy to give entry to his brother. Tongues colliding hungrily, he grasped the back of Federico’s neck, pulling him in closely as they backed up against the door.

The sensations made the younger man’s mind go blank; he didn’t quite understand it, but no woman could ever make him feel this good. No woman could turn him on quite this much.. It was almost embarrassing how needy he was right now.

Again, he gasped breathily, breaking away from the kiss as his brothers’ hand slipped into his pants, touching him directly. Resting his head on the other man’s shoulder, he could see his hand at work… It was erotic to see, but the slowness was driving him wild… “Please… Fratello…” In an attempt to urge him on, Ezio’s hand slid back down his brothers’ body to his exposed cock, taking it firmly and stroking.

Pressing their chests together, Federico broke from the kiss also, moving to suck and bite at the other's exposed skin, working his way down his chest. He adored this body, unable to help himself, nothing could quite satisfy him as much as the younger man could.

He knew he could make Ezio quiver and shudder with pleasure with a simple touch, he had a way of bringing the other unspeakable pleasure, just as the other man was able to return it tenfold.

Grunting softly as he was taken in his brother's hand, he smiled, pulling at the boxers that constricted the other. He gripped Ezio tighter, thumbing at the head of his cock before speeding up, jerking his wrist slightly. He could feel the smugness showing on his face as he moved his free hand along the curve of the other's arse, lightly teasing."What's that, Fratello? Did you want something?".

It took everything in the younger brothers’ power not to whimper in pleasure as Federico touched him in all the right places. He hated hearing his own voice in this way, it made him uncomfortable.

It was quite clear to see how much the older man was enjoying tormenting him, but Ezio was hardly in a position to argue… “Bastardo…” he muttered unconvincingly.. “You know what I want..” Leaning into his brothers’ neck, he firmly sunk his teeth, not too hard to be unpleasurable, but just enough to leave a bite mark. He continued to kiss and suck at the now red flesh, as his hand toyed with his brothers’ cock, paying close attention to the head… His free hand explored, feeling the taut muscles of his older siblings’ body.

Two could play at this game; there was no way he was begging for it like this… Although, he wasn’t too sure if he could refuse twice... He was going out of his mind..

"Mmm, I do, and I'm more than willing to give it to you, carissimo fratello." He smiled, sighing slightly as the other left his mark. He moaned as the other continued his ministrations, moving his own hand to match the pace, squeezing the base of the others dick slightly.

Yes, he knew exactly what Ezio wanted, he shuffled for a moment, moving to grab something his bag, then returned, moving both his hands across the others body now, grabbing and kneading at his firm backside.

He flipped open the cap of the tube he was holding

A smirk spread across his lips when he realized what Federico was getting.. He was so ready for this, and to think he was about to get a little more forceful.. Maybe he could save that for a bit later, because right now, this was perfect and he was going to savour every second of it.

“Scopami…” He reached to pull his brother in closer, locking lips, sucking and nipping, begging for it with his body.

He leaned down, moving closer to appease the other, kissing back hungrily. He could feel the other getting more impatient and needy, as he was himself.

Parting Ezio's legs a little, he moved so one of the younger's legs was hoisted up slightly in his hand. His other hand, fingers slicked, now moved behind, pressing at the other's tight entrance. He started some what slow at first, making sure the other was comfortable as he pressed one finger inside.

Balancing himself by holding onto Federico, Ezio raised his leg higher to wrap it around the older man, drawing him in closer and pressing their cocks against each other.

The sensation felt strange at first, but soon a shiver went through his spine... He just wanted his brother inside him now, but he didn't want to deal with the pain of not being prepared properly.

Reaching as far around as he could, the younger man squeezed the bare flesh of his brothers' ass, before roughly pulling him forward, grinding their hips together.... A more audible moan escaped his lips "Hurry up.." Eyes half lidded, he rested his head back on the door. The overwhelming need for his brother was evident.

"Fuck..." He thrust his hips forward in time with the other, pushing another finger into Ezio, pumping them into him, stretching out his tightness slowly. He wanted them both to feel only pleasure from this, he'd missed the closeness they shared.

Once he felt the other was prepared enough, Federico grinned at his younger sibling, kissing his neck. "Sto andando metterlo in ora....bella" He pulled both Ezio's legs up into his arms, urging the other to hold onto him.

He positioned his cock at the other's entrance, grinning once more before pushing the head in, groaning softly.

Ezio did as urged, placing his arms around the other mans' shoulders to steady himself, and his legs around his hips so his brother could easily fuck him...

A small gasp left his mouth as the other pressed into him... It took him a short moment to adjust to the feeling..  When he was ready for more, he leaned in and claimed Federico's lips.... "Non fermarti.."

At this moment he felt no guilt or remorse..  He was only do as his body desired.

Shuffling slightly, he held the other closer, pressing his back against the wall. He pushed in slowly at first, until he was fully sheathed within his brother. Smiling softly, he pulled almost all the way out before thrusting back in swiftly. He moved at a steady pace now, thrusting into the other with haste.

Federico leaned down to kiss the younger, tongues colliding as he fucked Ezio hard and passionately, searching for the bundle of nerves which would make the other moan softly. He enjoyed hearing the other cry out from his own pleasure and sensitivity. His fingers dug into the other's thighs as he picked up his pace, moving faster ad their pleasure continued to grow, more than any other could make them feel.

He knew this was considered wrong, but he couldn't resist his brother. No man nor woman could make either man feel this way. He would risk everything to have what he had with his sibling. Call him selfish, he simply couldn't be without Ezio. "I wont...prometto il mio caro."

It was beyond him. How could someone be so damned big headed to think they could miss the first day of the university year? No, Federico wasn’t big headed, that definitely wasn’t the right term, he was a buffoon.. A raging moron. How he was getting passing grades was beyond him. Perhaps he was paying the professors off or something… It was infuriating!

Vieri De Pazzi walked into the apartment building having convinced their mutual English tutor to allow him to pass on a set of notes and an update on where the new classroom was located. Luckily, the tutor was new to the campus, because any other faculty member would have known better.

In truth, as much as he refused to acknowledge it, Vieri was jealous.. It irked him as to how someone could be so reckless and carefree, yet still get good grades and be loved by everyone… God how he hated the Auditore’s, even their father was an idiot.. To top it off, apparently his other spawn, that disgusting urchin who had touched his sister joined them this year.

“Bastardi!..” He grunted to himself as hateful thoughts raced through his mind, how he was going to enjoy ripping into Federico when he opened the door.

Having found the correct corridor, he started to check the numbers at each door, but soon got distracted by a rhythmic thumping coming from a few doors down.. Noticing the number on the door, he gritted his teeth in annoyance. He approached it, ready to knock..

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“Uhh… Fratello..” Ezio couldn’t contain his voice as Federico continuously hit his sweet spot.. It felt almost too good.

Finger nails dug into the other mans’ shoulders as he was being fucked up against the door. At this rate, it was possible he’d end up coming from the sensation from his backside alone; the feeling was building up inside of him.

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Just as he reached out, Vieri paused… Did he just hear what he thought he did? It definitely sounded like two men and he could’ve sworn one said “brother”… Were Federico and Ezio sharing a dorm? It was hard to pinpoint the voice when it was moaning like a filthy putana.

Well, well, well… He’d have to keep an eye on this situation, because it had just become very interesting. The things he could do with this information, were it true… A sinister smile spread across his lips as he placed the papers on the ground just outside their door.. As tempting as it was to leave a nasty little note, he decided against it as Federico may recognize his handwriting…He was pleased the notes didn’t contain any.

He hoisted Ezio up further, pushing up into the other erratically now as he felt his release building up. Moving his hand along the other's back, he steadied the other, pressing kiss after kiss upon the other's lips, indulging in this one simple pleasure.

He wouldn't hold out much longer, not with the way his brother's tightness was squeezing him. Both brothers moans now filled the room. "Nn...E-Ez-", he cut himself off, groaning softly. "Can't..I'm close."

Having turned to walk away, Vieri distinctly heard the beginning of Ezio’s name being groaned out.. Or did he? Yes, he was sure… The brothers’ were fucking each other… How disgusting! Repulsive.. As much as he wanted to 100% confirm the situation, he couldn’t stomach hearing anymore. This information was definitely going to be interesting to use.. He could destroy the Auditore family, but he just had to be 100% sure.. Or did he?

Leaving the building, a sinister smirk played on his lips… He KNEW the Auditore’s were pathetic wastes of space, but his is a new level even for them.

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Raking his finger nails down his brothers’ toned back, Ezio could feel the strong build-up in his body about to release… “Fuck!...” he gasped, unable to hold his voice in… The surge of pleasure overwhelmed him, muscles tensing and tightening down on his brothers’ cock, he came, releasing over Federico’s and his own abdomen… Breathing heavily, he struggled to hold onto the older man in the aftermath, but feebily managed to just about keep himself in place.

Federico pulled the other closer, moving away from the door slightly as he fucked the other faster now, release approaching. "So tight..." He pressed his forehead into the crook of the younger's neck, tensing up as he felt Ezio reach his peak. Groaning softly, he pulled out almost entirely as he came,  releasing onto the other's lower back and ass cheeks.

He held Ezio close, keeping him upright as they calmed down. Once he felt they had relaxed, he slowly set Ezio down, grinning slightly. "Eheh...what a mess we have made."

Now standing upright, Ezio steadied himself with a hand on the wall, stretching a little... "Mio Dio, Federico.."

Briefly, he looked up to his brother with a small smile... "Indeed... Mostly of me, I'll have it known.." A familiar feeling was growing inside of him... Reaching to his behind, he touched a damp area, feeling his own brothers' come running down his ass.

There it was, the confliction.. The uncontrollable pang of guilt.. He'd promised he'd never do this again, for his brothers' sake, for his own and for his family's sake... But it was so hard... It was too hard to refuse him and to refuse is own needs...

Looking down at his hand, he rubbed the fluid between his fingers.. "I'm going to have another shower. now." He spoke plainly, grabbing his clothes from the floor on his way back to the bathroom, not once looking at Federico... He locked the door behind himself.

Federico smiled down at the other. "Ti amo fratello~" he touched the others shoulder gently before stepping back a little, pulling up his own trousers and rearing himself so he could clean up.

He chuckled at the others word, smile bright but soon faltering as he notice the shift in mood and atmosphere. He moved to pull the other close, pausing, he stepped back further, sensing the other's need for space. He watched on as Ezio gathered his things and went into the bathroom, not once glancing back.

He knew this was wrong, they both did , whether they accepted it or not. Ezio was his everything. They had always been the closest, and this has only grown, into something he couldn't comprehend. He didn't want to understand it, the more he understood the more guilt he felt, the more he dwelled on things he'd rather not.

Sighing to himself, he gathered his bag together, washed his face and hands quickly and tidied up a bit. He watched the bathroom door for a minute, walking over and knocking lightly."Ezio...? We should head off soon....we'll miss the meeting. Are you...okay?". He took a seat near the kitchenette, half filling a glass with scotch.

It felt like an eternity as Ezio leaned back against the bathroom door, staring up at the ceiling. When did he ever let it get this bad? It was painful dealing with such extreme conflicting emotions. Part of him wanted to go back out there and wrap his arms around his brother and tell him how the rest of the world didn’t matter, the other half however, wanted to breakaway… And he knew which he HAD to do, as much as it pained him.

Trying his hardest, he snapped out of his dazed state and climbed back into the shower to clean himself off… The guilt rose inside him, making it feel like he was going to suffocate as he washed away the mess on his body.

Having finished scrubbing roughly at his skin, the young man finished up in the shower and turned to face his reflection in the slightly condensated mirror…. He stared blankly, looking at all the marks, deciding in his mind which were left by Caterina and which were left by his own brother.. Twisted slightly, he looked at the marks on his thighs where Federico’s nails had dug into his flesh as he fucked him.. Sure, they’d soon disappear; they were already fading actually, but…. They shouldn’t be there.

Suddenly he heard his voice.. Caught off guard, Ezio choked on his word.. “Uh… Y-yeah..” Merda.. He silently cussed to himself and dried himself off… Once dressed, he reached for the door lock, but froze in place… He couldn’t face Federico right now…

Taking a deep breath, he tried to put on a reasonably happy tone… “Go on ahead, I’ll be right behind you…” The thought of walking there in silence with him was unbearable.

Once his brother replied, Federico sighed, downing his drink. Hesitating, he picked up his bag and left without another word. He lit up a cigarette on his way down the corridor, not noticing the notes that had been left on the floor.

He couldn't shake off this feeling, he knew it was because of what he and Ezio had just done. It was wrong. This path they were following, it was risky, too risky, and he didn't think he had it in him to drag the younger man down to his level.

He couldn't stand seeing Ezio in that position, stuck with an alcoholic, gambling, stoner. He was no credit to the Auditores name in this state, even though he was above average intelligence. He didn't give a damn about carrying on the legacy, and in truth, he didn't much care for doing much. He chose to stick with becoming a Doctor, because at least he could work towards healing others, even if he was destroying himself. As much as he could be a fumbling idiot, he enjoyed the thought of saving a life.

He hated this. Hated the responsibility put up in him, hated the pressure he and Ezio had been objected to, the pressure to do well. Though, no matter how much he hated it, he wasn't entirely against it, he understood why it was necessary. This is why, all he could think of as he made his way to the meeting was; what a mistake he had made.

Hearing the front door close, Ezio breathed a sigh of relief… Finally, he left the bathroom, looking around to confirm his brother had left; he noticed the empty glass and frowned to himself… He hated how Federico treated himself and it felt like his fault.

Sitting down on his bed, Ezio tried to compose himself.. This was all too much.. He couldn’t do this anymore; it wasn’t fair on anyone. At this rate, he was going to bring utter shame to the Auditore name. At least for now, he knew what he had to do and he’d see to that tomorrow… He couldn’t stay in this apartment.

Glancing across to his alarm clock, he noticed the time… The meeting would have been progressing already, if not drawing to a close.. He knew it was wrong, but he just didn’t care… Suddenly his body felt heavy and lethargic, but it come to no surprise considering his late night and early morning activities..

Refusing to allow himself to sleep, the young man stood, grabbing his coat and phone as he opened the front door… He noticed some paper work on the ground outside and inspected it.. He guessed it was for Federico and simply slid it onto the closest surface before shutting the door behind him.

Giovanni left a voice mail on the boys phone.
"hello boys, i hope your first day went well? I'm here with Uncle Mario for another couple of days and then i'm on my way home to you. Ezio, i hope you enjoyed your first meeting and that you're both keeping out of trouble. See you soon my boys."

Federico unlocked the door to his and Ezio's shared room, he dropped his bag by the door, and threw his cigarette pack on the counter. Making quick work of shedding his coat off and removing his shoes, he sat himself down on his bed, he pressed the inbox on their room phone, listening to his father's voice as he lay back. "If only you saw us now father...would you think us disgusting?"

Turning over, he stripped down to his boxers and under shirt, cracking a window open slightly and shuffling under his bed covers. He just wanted this day to be over. A part of him wished he had drank much more, he'd rather be unconscious right now.