Chapter 1: Home Alone

Warnings: this chapter has m/m hardcore sex and a few bad words.

AN: this fic will probably be more than 10 chapters long. It's AU, Altaïr and Malik are both seniors in high school, Altaïr's 18 and Malik is 18, almost 19 (his birthday will be in one if the chapters) Altaïr and Desmond's (Desmond is 5) parents died when Desmond was 2 and Altaïr was 15, so it's Altaïr's responsibility to take care of him (he is his legal guardian because he is 18, all of the details will be explain in the next chapter) now, enough talk, let's get to the story! :3

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Altaïr sat on the couch watching TV. He was home alone, his little brother at day care, and his boyfriend at the beach. It was quiet in his house, and he liked it. But he was always still worried, even on days like this, where there really wasn't anything to worry about. He was worried about Desmond, what if something bad happened to him and He didn't know and couldn't help his little brother?

The teenager checked his phone to see for any missed calls, he saw that Malik had texted him ten minutes before.

'Are you busy sweetheart?'

A smile pulled at Altaïr's lip as he responded.

'No, just sitting at home watching T.V'

He waited for the other to respond. The younger teen was startled by the doorbell ringing. Getting up and heading to the door, he knew exactly who was at his door, he opened it slowly...

Before Altaïr could even say two words to his boyfriend, he was

brought into a tight embrace. The raven-haired teen was slightly sandy, and he smelled like ocean water. But, none the less, dirty or clean, he loved the feeling of being in his lovers arms again.

"Was that text your way of saying you were coming over?" Altaïr asked, smirking. Malik chuckled lowly and pulled away, "I knew you'd say no if I'd asked to come." Gold eyes met brown and the two teens crushed their lips together, fingers intwined as their tongues tangled into a battle of dominance, a battle in which Malik had won. The older teen brought one of his hands to Altaïr's belt and began to unbuckle it. Altaïr grabbed his boyfriends hand and disconnected the kiss, a string of saliva still connected to their lips,

"Malik, not in the living room... Let's take this to the bedroom, that way we don't mess up the couch." Altaïr said huskily. Malik smiled and began to take his shirt off, "see you there~" he cooed as he walked off to the younger teens' bedroom, shaking his ass slightly. Altaïr licked his lips as he followed Malik into his room to see him sprawled out across his bed, swim trunks down enough to show his tight boxer briefs.

"Already hard? Did you come here just for sex?" The brunette teased. Malik pulled the trunks off and stood on his knees with his legs spread out, "of course not, I came to see you" he brought his arms out for a hug, Altaïr smirked and shook his head, "sweet, but I'm not in the mood for sweet... I'm in the mood for fucking~" he pushed the older teen on his back and straddled him. Malik let out a shaky moan as he bucked his hips up, needing to feel the others groin against his. "Oh Alty, fuck me now!"

"Don't be impatient, I was getting to- Hey!" Altaïr felt his belt being tugged off and his pants nearly torn open. He helped him with getting them off his legs before he ripped them. "Jesus Mal! These are my nice jeans!" Of course the other didn't care, the only thing that was on his mind was his boyfriends ass.

Altaïr quickly took his shirt off and pulled his boyfriends boxer briefs down enough to free his erection. The golden eyed teen positioned himself in between his legs and licked the head of his cock, "Mmm" Malik moaned, rolling his hips up as he took him in his mouth. Altaïr was very skilled at giving head, he rolled his tongue around the shaft and brought his hand to the base to pump what he wasn't ready to put in his mouth.

Malik looked down at his boyfriend and threaded his fingers through his brown hair. "Shit~" he moaned as he began to thrust his hips up slowly, fucking Altaïr's mouth. Then the younger teen began to deep throat him, nearly sending Malik over the edge. Sucking him off for a few seconds longer and tasting the pre-cum that leaked out, Altaïr stopped and brought his head up and smiled as his boyfriend whined. "What? You wanted me to fuck you right? Or did you change your mind?" He smirked as Malik grunted, he had the older teen at his mercy.

Altaïr chuckled and kissed his stomach, "I'm not going to make you suffer, love~" and leaned over to his nightstand. Malik smiled and kissed the smaller boys neck as he rummaged to find some lubricant. When he found what he was looking for, Malik's smile turned into a grin. Opening the bottle if lube, he squirted the liquid into his palm and spread it across the raven-haired teens' throbbing erection. Malik shivered he felt the cold contact of the liquid on his prick, the way Altaïr's fingers wrapped around him and pumped him slowly.

"What are you- ngh fuck- doing? I thought you were going to fuck me?" Malik stuttered, Altaïr whispered his response against his prick, smirking, "you can't always get exactly what you want~" he teased. And with that, he straddled his partner and positioned his cock with his hole. Malik hissed in pleasure as the brunette lowered himself onto him. The younger teen was extremely tight, having not being prepared, and it felt so good against Malik. Altaïr was going down on him at an agonizingly slow pace. It was driving the other crazy, he held back the urge to buck up into him and fuck him hard into the mattress. Malik realized how selfish that was and kept still. His cock was finally fully sheathed in Altaïr's hot ass, the smaller teens face contorted in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Then he pressed his hands to his lower abdominals and raised up and down slowly, Malik's cock easily sliding in and out of him. Altaïr panted and moaned like a little bitch as he rode the other faster, the head of his cock hitting his prostate.

All that could be heard was the slap of sweaty skin hitting skin, moaning, growling, and panting. Malik sat up enough to take one of Altaïr's hard nipple in between his teeth and bite it lightly, "I love you" he breathed out. Altaïr tangled his fingers in his jet black hair and kissed him sloppily, "I love you more, oh fuck I'm so close!" Malik took this as a suggestion to flip positions, which is exactly what he did. He brought his hands to his hips and gripped hard enough to bruise, and he began to pound into Altaïr, "oh shit, ugh yes Mal fuck me!" He nearly screamed as he hit his prostate with every thrust. Then, he clutched onto Malik's arms as he reached his climax, "Oh Malik!", he cried out, his semen squirting up both their chests and Altaïr suddenly tightening up.

The tightness around his cock and the sound of his boyfriend crying his name brought him to his orgasm, he filled Altaïr and slowly stopped thrusting. The two panted in unison as Malik pulled out and collapsed next to the brunette. "Mmm. That was really good." He said tiredly after he regained his breath. Altaïr nodded his head and brought his blanket over them.

"I love you." Malik said as he cuddled against the other, planting gently kisses against his neck.

"I love you..." The younger teen trailed off as he fell asleep.

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AN: I will try and update with a new chapter at least once ever 1to 2 1/2 weeks. Thanks for reading Chapter 1! Only few chapters will have sex, cause writing smut is exhausting! Please review and watch me on deviant art