Eagle Bearer

Alexios of Sparta, 25 years old. {Semi-private, single ship RP}

[themadknightuniverse]

Alexios 🦅✨

Assassin’s Creed Odyssey

Reference

[alexsthios]

"What in the name of the gods..."

[ageofthesith]

[serviceweapon]

And you would know as the eagle-bearing demi-god you are. Perhaps, you too, are immortal. Sure I am.

[sebastians-stan]

Before you, I see a path. Built by friendship and family. Love and loss. War and bloodshed.

[alexsthios]

Leonardo's new studio was not very far away from home, only a few blocks, or at least that was what Alexios kept telling himself every time he checked the smaller man's bedroom and found it empty. He had been spending more and more time there ever since Ezio had procured him a small space where he could make all of the mess--er, art--that he could ever want. Alexios was very happy for him, but that did not change the fact that he missed him. Leonardo was like a ray of light in that house, lighting up every room, and it felt a lot darker without him there. Even though Alexios had been told he could go to the studio whenever he wanted, he still felt the need to find some sort of excuse to leave the house, otherwise he got looks from some of the other assassins and even some teasing jabs. He paid them no mind, usually, but whatever made it easier to sneak out of the house he would use in a heartbeat.

Today, it was books. Specifically, medical textbooks about human anatomy that he had found while exploring the expansive library in the den, and which were now held in the backpack that he was wearing, keeping them safe as he swiftly scaled the side of the building where Leonardo's studio was located. He could have just used the stairs or the strange moving box called an elevator, but those would have taken too long and when it came to seeing Leo, Alexios found his patience lacking. Reaching the correct window, he pushed it open and swung himself inside, landing lightly on the floor. Closing it behind him, he called out, "Leonardo, it is me." Even though he had done this many times before, he always announced his presence, not wanting to startle the smaller man and cause him to spill paint over something or ruin whatever he was working on. Walking further into the open room, he shrugged off the backpack and unzipped it, pulling out the textbooks just as he reached Leo. Leaning down, he pressed a quick kiss to the artist's cheek, holding the books up for him to see. "Agapi mou. I brought these for you."

@fascinating-findings

[alexsthios]

Alexios turned from grabbing the bottle just in time to see Leo spreading his legs, and he felt his mouth go dry at how beautiful of a sight he made, laying there so eager and wanting. It was the first time anyone had ever really made him feel wanted for more than what sexual pleasure he could provide. He had had plenty of bedmates in his own time of course, with Barnabas once joking that he was trying to sleep across the entirety of Greece, but he had never found a connection with any of them. All they had wanted from him was his cock, nothing more, and it was for that reason that sex became such a detached and routine process. This was different though, felt different. For once he could take his time and focus on making his partner feel good instead of rushing right to the main thing. Just the word 'partner' was enough to send a flood of warmth through him, and Alexios moved back over to Leo, shifting so that he was between his legs and dipping his head to press a kiss to his stomach, smiling against his soft skin when he felt his muscles twitch beneath the light touch. "You are so beautiful," he purred, catching Leo's eye as he straightened up and began to carefully coat his fingers with the lube. "Like the Sun God himself."

Setting the bottle aside, Alexios slid one calloused hand over Leo's inner thigh, stroking the skin while his fingers moved down to find his entrance. He leaned down to lavish his bare torso with affection as the pads of his fingers circled the rim, trailing nipping kisses from his stomach up to his chest, pausing every now and then to murmur little phrases of praise in Greek. Dark eyes darting up to watch Leo's face, he pushed two fingers inside, going slow until he confirmed that Leo could take it. He began to move them, hungrily taking in every expression that Leo made and every sound that left his lips, dragging the pads of his fingers along his wall to create that delicious friction. His free hand reached up to slide through the side of Leo's hair, gripping the golden strands lightly as he mouthed at his nipples, coaxing them into hard little buds with his tongue. He left Leo's cock alone for now, instead focusing on opening him up as much as possible. It would make things far easier on him when it came to that point. His own cock ached for attention and he allowed his hips to rut against Leo's calf briefly before catching himself. He managed to get a third finger into the smaller man, a wave of arousal washing over him at the way Leo's body responded immediately. He was the most responsive and wanton partner he had ever had, and fuck did he love it.

[alexsthios]

Leonardo's new studio was not very far away from home, only a few blocks, or at least that was what Alexios kept telling himself every time he checked the smaller man's bedroom and found it empty. He had been spending more and more time there ever since Ezio had procured him a small space where he could make all of the mess--er, art--that he could ever want. Alexios was very happy for him, but that did not change the fact that he missed him. Leonardo was like a ray of light in that house, lighting up every room, and it felt a lot darker without him there. Even though Alexios had been told he could go to the studio whenever he wanted, he still felt the need to find some sort of excuse to leave the house, otherwise he got looks from some of the other assassins and even some teasing jabs. He paid them no mind, usually, but whatever made it easier to sneak out of the house he would use in a heartbeat.

Today, it was books. Specifically, medical textbooks about human anatomy that he had found while exploring the expansive library in the den, and which were now held in the backpack that he was wearing, keeping them safe as he swiftly scaled the side of the building where Leonardo's studio was located. He could have just used the stairs or the strange moving box called an elevator, but those would have taken too long and when it came to seeing Leo, Alexios found his patience lacking. Reaching the correct window, he pushed it open and swung himself inside, landing lightly on the floor. Closing it behind him, he called out, "Leonardo, it is me." Even though he had done this many times before, he always announced his presence, not wanting to startle the smaller man and cause him to spill paint over something or ruin whatever he was working on. Walking further into the open room, he shrugged off the backpack and unzipped it, pulling out the textbooks just as he reached Leo. Leaning down, he pressed a quick kiss to the artist's cheek, holding the books up for him to see. "Agapi mou. I brought these for you."

@fascinating-findings

[alexsthios]

Alexios was a bit surprised at how eagerly Leo pulled his pants down off of his hips, but he certainly wasn't going to tell him to stop, especially when it caused the pressure on his aching cock to finally ease up. He pulled back just enough to get his legs out of the pants, kicking them absently to the side just in time for his breath to catch in his throat at the feeling of Leo's hand exploring his cock. A low moan escaped his lips at the resulting wave of pleasure, his eyes fluttering shut for the briefest of moments before opening again, focusing on watching Leo's face as he continued to stroke him. Beneath the pleasure and lust in his eyes was what looked to be apprehension, something that Alexios understood completely. He knew that he was rather large, and Leo was, in Alexios' opinion, a small man. The last thing that he wanted to do was hurt him, and so before this could go any further he had to make sure that he was relaxed and prepared enough to take him. That meant slowing down the frantic pace that they were currently moving at just a bit, despite how good it felt to have Leo's hand on him.

Removing his own hand from Leo's cock, Alexios combed the fingers of the other through the side of his lover's hair, leaning down to give him a short kiss that ended with a light nip at his bottom lip. "As fantastic as your hand feels," he breathed, proving it with a roll of his hips, "if you do not stop, then this will be over quickly, and I wish to be buried inside of you when that happens." Reaching down between them, Alexios closed his fingers gently around Leonardo's wrist and removed his hand from his cock, pressing a kiss to his palm and then another to his lips before sitting up, the dying light of the sun drifting in through the window and turning his bare skin to bronze. "Do you have something I can use to get you ready, love?" he asked, sliding his large calloused hands down to stroke over Leo's thighs as he awaited his answer.

[ilikedetectives]

Warpaint

[alexsthios]

Leonardo's new studio was not very far away from home, only a few blocks, or at least that was what Alexios kept telling himself every time he checked the smaller man's bedroom and found it empty. He had been spending more and more time there ever since Ezio had procured him a small space where he could make all of the mess--er, art--that he could ever want. Alexios was very happy for him, but that did not change the fact that he missed him. Leonardo was like a ray of light in that house, lighting up every room, and it felt a lot darker without him there. Even though Alexios had been told he could go to the studio whenever he wanted, he still felt the need to find some sort of excuse to leave the house, otherwise he got looks from some of the other assassins and even some teasing jabs. He paid them no mind, usually, but whatever made it easier to sneak out of the house he would use in a heartbeat.

Today, it was books. Specifically, medical textbooks about human anatomy that he had found while exploring the expansive library in the den, and which were now held in the backpack that he was wearing, keeping them safe as he swiftly scaled the side of the building where Leonardo's studio was located. He could have just used the stairs or the strange moving box called an elevator, but those would have taken too long and when it came to seeing Leo, Alexios found his patience lacking. Reaching the correct window, he pushed it open and swung himself inside, landing lightly on the floor. Closing it behind him, he called out, "Leonardo, it is me." Even though he had done this many times before, he always announced his presence, not wanting to startle the smaller man and cause him to spill paint over something or ruin whatever he was working on. Walking further into the open room, he shrugged off the backpack and unzipped it, pulling out the textbooks just as he reached Leo. Leaning down, he pressed a quick kiss to the artist's cheek, holding the books up for him to see. "Agapi mou. I brought these for you."

@fascinating-findings

[alexsthios]

All of Alexios' movements were calculated and careful, as the last thing he wanted to do was move too fast and scare or possibly even hurt Leo. If he were to bring any harm upon the man beneath him, he had a feeling that he would never be able to forgive himself. Pausing in his exploration of Leo's throat to let out a low groan of encouragement at the feeling of the smaller man's hand on his cock, Alexios abruptly pushed himself up so that he was kneeling over Leo, reaching down to grip the hem of his lover's shirt and tugging on it gently but insistently, wanting to get across what his intentions were. After confirming that Leo understood, he pulled it carefully up and over the other man's head, tossing it aside as soon as it slipped off and dipping his head to trail a spray of golden freckles on Leo's right pec with his tongue. He followed them down to his nipple, lapping at it slowly, urging it to harden as he felt Leo squirm a little beneath him. Gods, it had been too long since he had taken his time like this, learning every inch of his partner's body and what made them keen with pleasure. He had realized it was something he had missed so dearly until now.

Finally giving Leo's chest a break, Alexios continued his trail of kisses and licks down the soft skin of his stomach, dancing around his belly button and then nosing lower. Eyes dark with want, Alexios looked up at Leo, catching his eye as he mouthed the soft fabric of the front of the artist's pants, tongue darting out to taste the wet spot that was growing more prominently there. A playful smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth, Alexios nuzzled Leo's erection before crawling lithely back up his body, thick muscle rippling beneath the scarred olive skin of his torso and shoulders. Threading one hand through the golden hair on the side of Leo's head, Alexios bent his head to kiss him deeply, tongue probing gently into his mouth as his other hand deftly slipped into the waistband of his pants, closing around Leo's cock and giving him a few slow, teasing strokes.

[renasy]

ASSASSIN’S CREED ODYSSEY - CROSSING THE STYX.

I was so alone. I screamed your name. You didn’t come. I can see their masks. I can feel their knives. Where were you? I’m here now. I’m here.

[menadoensis]

I missed my misthios ♥

[dcgwarrior]

alexsthios‌:

“Because he and I have been…spending a lot of time together for awhile now, and I really like him, so I wanted your opinion on him because you are my child and what you think matters to me.”

“This isn’t something that is like how you were before Connor’s grandfather is it?  You think no one noticed but I did, I just never said anything because I was hoping you would talk to me, but you never did.  One of those things where you are not invested you just want a warm place to bury your cock?  Don’t… look at me like that you know I am right and if that’s the case then I won’t let you, Papa.  You deserve more than that…”

[alexsthios]

"That was not...I was invested in that, it just did not work. I did not come to talk to you about it because you are my child and it is not fair to saddle you with the problems of your father. But no, this is not like that. It is not like any of those before. At the risk of saying too much, I have been resisting having sex with him because I want to avoid that. This is...this is real. It is like what I felt with Brasidas. I do not just want the sex, I want all of him. Even just the simple weight of his hand in mine quiets my mind."

[alexsthios]

"Cub."

@dcgwarrior

[dcgwarrior]

“Hm... yes?”

[alexsthios]

"I have something that I need to discuss with you. The artist, Leonardo...what do you think of him?"

[dcgwarrior]

“… he’s alright I guess? I do not know much about him to make any further judgements.  Why are you asking me, that?”

[alexsthios]

"Because he and I have been...spending a lot of time together for awhile now, and I really like him, so I wanted your opinion on him because you are my child and what you think matters to me."

[alexsthios]

"Cub."

@dcgwarrior

[dcgwarrior]

“Hm... yes?”

[alexsthios]

"I have something that I need to discuss with you. The artist, Leonardo...what do you think of him?"

[alexsthios]

"Cub."

@dcgwarrior

[alexsthios]

Leonardo's new studio was not very far away from home, only a few blocks, or at least that was what Alexios kept telling himself every time he checked the smaller man's bedroom and found it empty. He had been spending more and more time there ever since Ezio had procured him a small space where he could make all of the mess--er, art--that he could ever want. Alexios was very happy for him, but that did not change the fact that he missed him. Leonardo was like a ray of light in that house, lighting up every room, and it felt a lot darker without him there. Even though Alexios had been told he could go to the studio whenever he wanted, he still felt the need to find some sort of excuse to leave the house, otherwise he got looks from some of the other assassins and even some teasing jabs. He paid them no mind, usually, but whatever made it easier to sneak out of the house he would use in a heartbeat.

Today, it was books. Specifically, medical textbooks about human anatomy that he had found while exploring the expansive library in the den, and which were now held in the backpack that he was wearing, keeping them safe as he swiftly scaled the side of the building where Leonardo's studio was located. He could have just used the stairs or the strange moving box called an elevator, but those would have taken too long and when it came to seeing Leo, Alexios found his patience lacking. Reaching the correct window, he pushed it open and swung himself inside, landing lightly on the floor. Closing it behind him, he called out, "Leonardo, it is me." Even though he had done this many times before, he always announced his presence, not wanting to startle the smaller man and cause him to spill paint over something or ruin whatever he was working on. Walking further into the open room, he shrugged off the backpack and unzipped it, pulling out the textbooks just as he reached Leo. Leaning down, he pressed a quick kiss to the artist's cheek, holding the books up for him to see. "Agapi mou. I brought these for you."

@fascinating-findings

[alexsthios]

Alexios kept his arms around Leonardo as he accepted the sketchbook, eyes running over the lines on the page in open awe. So that was what he looked like when he was asleep. He suspected that Leonardo might have altered or exaggerated a few details, as there was no way he could look that good while asleep. He was fairly sure that he had been drooling a bit when he had woken up. Curiosity mounting, he turned to the next page, surprised to once again find a drawing of himself. In this one he was sitting by a window, carefully wiping his armor clean with a rag, face drawn up in concentration. A quick flip through of the next few pages revealed even more drawings of himself, captured doing a wide variety of things and making an endless amount of facial expressions. It appeared that he was one of Leonardo’s favorite objects of study, a revelation that made him feel incredibly warm and fuzzy on the inside. He didn’t think he had ever been looked at so reverently before.

Setting the sketchbook gently to the side, Alexios reached up to brush a hand over Leo’s cheek, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth as he helped to draw the smaller man closer. “I can remove my clothes if you wish to see the contours of my body easier, though I do not know if you would be able to focus enough to paint then. You are already so easily distracted,” he teased gently, brown eyes full of warmth as he hooked his fingers around Leo’s jaw and drew him into a soft, slow kiss. Pulling back from it after a long, blissful moment, Alexios bumped their foreheads together lightly and let out a quiet sigh of contentment. “I wish I had the talent that you do,” he murmured. “Then I could capture your beauty too.”

[fascinating-findings]

Leonardo shook his head at his head slightly at his words, golden hair falling into his face and partially obscuring his flush features. “It is probably for the best,” he chuckled half-heartedly, reaching up to place a hand on Alexios’s. Leaning back, he absently shook his hair from his face once he regained his composure. “You would not be the first naked man I have painted, I will have you know. But before you go getting defensive, you are much... sturdier built than the others. That being said, I do have the ability to stay professional. Although,” he turned in his lap to face him. Shifting himself so he was straddling he waist, he slowly lifted one arm to set on his shoulder as the other takes his hand and guided it down to his ass. “...it might be easier if I had more time to study your features beforehand.” Leonardo suggested, pressing his chest against him as he caught his lips in a brief, experimental kiss, wondering if Alexios would comply yet or not.

[alexsthios]

Alexios sucked in a sharp breath when Leonardo made his desires clear, heat flooding his cheeks abruptly despite the fact that he did not pull his hand away from where Leonardo had rested it on his ass. He had been trying so hard to be good and not let himself give into temptation, wanting to prove to Leonardo that he was more to him than just a coping mechanism, that he cared about him. Leonardo, on the other hand, seemed to be getting impatient. Alexios couldn't really blame him as he was too. It was hard to curl up with the artist in his arms nearly every night and not be able to do anything more than kiss him. The thoughts had been weighing on his mind more and more lately, though he had resolved to control himself. This was different though, wasn't it? He wasn't the one making the move, Leonardo was. Maybe that meant it was okay.

After what felt like a long, agonizing eternity but was likely only about a minute, Alexios suddenly responded, leaning forward to catch Leonardo's lips in another kiss, this one much deeper and more passionate, full of the want that he had been suppressing for awhile now. He slid his other hand down so that it was resting on Leonardo's ass as well, using his grip to pull their hips more tightly together, breath hitching into Leonardo's mouth at the sudden friction against his groin. Gods forgive him, but he had wanted this so badly that now that he had the opportunity to have it, he was going to seize it and not look back. Alexios tugged lightly at Leonardo's bottom lip as he pulled back from the kiss, pressing their foreheads together as he slid his arms underneath Leonardo's thighs and managed to push himself up into a kneeling position, and then up to standing, hoisting the smaller man up easily so that his legs were wrapped around his waist. He leaned in to mouth at the sensitive skin of Leonardo's neck as he walked forward, pausing at where he knew the edge of the mattress to be and dropping them down onto it. Throwing a knee over Leonardo's prone frame, Alexios lowered himself down so that their bodies were pressed together, kissing his way down to his lover's exposed collarbone and tasting the skin there as he rolled his hips down into his.

[alexsthios]

Leonardo's new studio was not very far away from home, only a few blocks, or at least that was what Alexios kept telling himself every time he checked the smaller man's bedroom and found it empty. He had been spending more and more time there ever since Ezio had procured him a small space where he could make all of the mess--er, art--that he could ever want. Alexios was very happy for him, but that did not change the fact that he missed him. Leonardo was like a ray of light in that house, lighting up every room, and it felt a lot darker without him there. Even though Alexios had been told he could go to the studio whenever he wanted, he still felt the need to find some sort of excuse to leave the house, otherwise he got looks from some of the other assassins and even some teasing jabs. He paid them no mind, usually, but whatever made it easier to sneak out of the house he would use in a heartbeat.

Today, it was books. Specifically, medical textbooks about human anatomy that he had found while exploring the expansive library in the den, and which were now held in the backpack that he was wearing, keeping them safe as he swiftly scaled the side of the building where Leonardo's studio was located. He could have just used the stairs or the strange moving box called an elevator, but those would have taken too long and when it came to seeing Leo, Alexios found his patience lacking. Reaching the correct window, he pushed it open and swung himself inside, landing lightly on the floor. Closing it behind him, he called out, "Leonardo, it is me." Even though he had done this many times before, he always announced his presence, not wanting to startle the smaller man and cause him to spill paint over something or ruin whatever he was working on. Walking further into the open room, he shrugged off the backpack and unzipped it, pulling out the textbooks just as he reached Leo. Leaning down, he pressed a quick kiss to the artist's cheek, holding the books up for him to see. "Agapi mou. I brought these for you."

@fascinating-findings

[alexsthios]

Alexios kept his arms around Leonardo as he accepted the sketchbook, eyes running over the lines on the page in open awe. So that was what he looked like when he was asleep. He suspected that Leonardo might have altered or exaggerated a few details, as there was no way he could look that good while asleep. He was fairly sure that he had been drooling a bit when he had woken up. Curiosity mounting, he turned to the next page, surprised to once again find a drawing of himself. In this one he was sitting by a window, carefully wiping his armor clean with a rag, face drawn up in concentration. A quick flip through of the next few pages revealed even more drawings of himself, captured doing a wide variety of things and making an endless amount of facial expressions. It appeared that he was one of Leonardo’s favorite objects of study, a revelation that made him feel incredibly warm and fuzzy on the inside. He didn’t think he had ever been looked at so reverently before.

Setting the sketchbook gently to the side, Alexios reached up to brush a hand over Leo’s cheek, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth as he helped to draw the smaller man closer. “I can remove my clothes if you wish to see the contours of my body easier, though I do not know if you would be able to focus enough to paint then. You are already so easily distracted,” he teased gently, brown eyes full of warmth as he hooked his fingers around Leo’s jaw and drew him into a soft, slow kiss. Pulling back from it after a long, blissful moment, Alexios bumped their foreheads together lightly and let out a quiet sigh of contentment. “I wish I had the talent that you do,” he murmured. “Then I could capture your beauty too.”