Shared memory/dream glitch - So Wake Me Up When Its All Over - REDUX

[fameorfolly]

Four of the Assassins will find themselves restless in their sleep, plagued by memories of their compatriots in a string of nightmarish dreams. All of which will take place in chronological order from Altair and Malik's time to Edwards folly and lastly to Jacob and his tumultuous relationship with Roth. All of their mistakes brought to light and what became of them. All of them sharing in each other's pain, torment and regret.

Altair and Malik
Maliks fight @ Solomons Temple and the loss of Kadar
Altair and Al Mualim
Edward and Mary/James
Edward and Ah Tabai
Edward and his family
Jacob and Roth

Avicii - Wake Me Up

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[nothinglikefather]

Jacob tugs the reins a little, spurring the mare into a gentle trot. No need to go too fast, because two blokes covered in blood are going to attract even more attention if they're rushing away from the scene. Best to go slow, at least for the time being. If his memory isn't too addled by the train explosion and the fight, then Bertha is going to be somewhere in Whitechapel. The Jackdaw, moored at Lambeth, is much closer. Besides, Evie will be at the train. She'll want explanations, and right now he doesn't want to give them. She'll hear of what they've done soon enough, she always does.

He glances over to Edward, missing the gentle pressure of the other's head on his shoulder, and half smiles.

"I do so like to give my dates a good time." He replies, worried about the blood. But Edward's nose isn't broken, the cuts will bleed, face and head injuries always do. Especially the way his nose is streaming.

"Head forward love."

He doesn't want that flowing backwards, it won't do any good at all if it ends up in Edward's throat. It'll stop, and be all the better for not ending up in his insides.

[fameorfolly]

"Yeah, and you'd best make good on pinning me later too." A wink and a grin behind the cloth, lips still streaked with blood and red smeared on his teeth. He'll give a grunt when he's told to lean his head forward again and just use the cloth to catch what runs back out after a thick swallow.

"Fight like that? Some of the best foreplay if you ask me, my bloods still hot and me cock is nearly hard with the rush." Some might think it unhealthy, all that pain and violence stirring him up. He's going to need to wait of course till they get his face cleaned up, unless Jacob doesn't care much to wait. It'll be a damn good distraction from the whole reason they were in that pub, or why Jacob was blowing up trains without him.

[nothinglikefather]

"Why am I not surprised that got you going?" Jacob grins as he nudges the horse to go a little faster. Edward isn't alone in how he feels. The blood is hot and the body is primed and there's some animalistic in it, something about fighting and flight and fucking. He feels it too, to a lesser degree and if they weren't bloody and bruised he'd pull over right now to take the edge of Edward's arousal in the carriage.

As it is though, that blood needs clearing up just to make sure nothing nasty gets in there.

"I'm pretty sure I can make good on that promise anyway." He will too. He likes getting in top of Edward, fuking into him or sinking down onto his thick hard prick and taking his time on getting himself off. He'll happily pin him down.