System in Assassin's Creed

Chapter 203: Chapter 202: Reverse Summoning Jutsu!

---R18---

Kassandra tugged Alaric through the bedroom door, her grip on his hand firm, her amber eyes blazing with a hunger that matched his own. The heavy oak door clicked shut behind them, muffling the distant laughter of the children outside.

The room was a sanctuary of dark wood and soft linens, the massive four-poster bed dominating the space, its velvet curtains drawn back to reveal a sea of pillows and a thick, inviting mattress.

”Fuck, Kassandra,” Alaric muttered, his voice low and rough as she pushed him against the door, her hands already working the laces of his shirt. She yanked it open, exposing the hard planes of his chest, her fingers tracing the muscles with a reverence that made his breath hitch. He grabbed her hips, pulling her close, his lips crashing into hers in a kiss that was all teeth and tongue, a desperate, hungry thing that set their blood on fire.

”Kiss me...” she growled against his mouth, her hands sliding down to tug at his trousers, freeing him in one swift motion. His cock sprang free, hard and heavy, and she wrapped her fingers around him, stroking slowly, teasingly, until he groaned, his head tipping back against the door.

”Shit,” he cursed, his hands gripping her tighter as she worked him, her touch firm and relentless.

Kassandra’s dress was next, the thin white fabric sliding off her shoulders with a whisper, pooling at her feet to reveal the powerful, graceful curves of her body. Alaric’s eyes darkened, raking over her, drinking in the sight of her bare skin, the way her breasts rose and fell with her quickening breaths. ”Goddamn, you’re fucking perfect,” he said, his voice thick with want as he spun her around, backing her toward the bed until her knees hit the edge and she fell back onto the mattress.

She laughed, a low, sultry sound, as she propped herself up on her elbows, her legs parting slightly, inviting him closer. ”Come on, agápi mou,” she said, her voice a challenge, a dare. ”Fuck me like you mean it.”

Alaric didn’t need to be told twice. He climbed onto the bed, his body covering hers, his lips finding her neck as he kissed and nipped his way down, pausing to tease her nipples with his tongue until she arched beneath him, a soft moan escaping her.

”Fuck,” she gasped, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer as he moved lower, his mouth trailing fire across her stomach, her hips, until he settled between her thighs.

He licked her slowly at first, his tongue tracing her folds, savoring the taste of her as she squirmed, her breath hitching.

”Malaka,” she cursed, her voice breaking as he focused on her clit, circling it with deliberate, maddening precision. Her hips bucked, her hands gripping the sheets as he pushed her higher, her moans growing louder, more desperate. ”Fuck, Alaric... that feels so good... please... don’t stop...!”

He didn’t, his tongue relentless, his fingers sliding inside her, curling just right until she shattered, her body shaking as she came with a loud, ”Gamó, I’m cumming! AHHH!” Her thighs trembled around his head, her hands pulling his hair as the pleasure ripped through her, leaving her panting and flushed.

Alaric crawled back up her body, his lips slick and grinning as he kissed her, letting her taste herself on his tongue.

”You’re so fucking hot when you lose it,” he murmured, positioning himself between her legs. He teased her entrance with the tip of his cock, sliding it against her clit, making her whimper and curse again.

”Fuck, stop teasing,” she growled, her nails digging into his back as she pulled him closer.

He thrust into her, hard and deep, filling her completely as she moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist to take him deeper.

”Damn...” he grunted, his hands gripping her hips as he set a punishing rhythm, each thrust driving her into the mattress, the bed creaking under their weight.

Kassandra’s moans turned to curses, her voice raw as she rocked against him, meeting every thrust with equal force. ”Fuck, Alaric... harder...”

He obliged, his pace relentless, his cock hitting every sensitive spot inside her until she was trembling, her eyes rolling back as the pleasure built again. ”Malaka, I’m gonna cum again,” she gasped, her body tightening around him, pulling him over the edge with her.

He came with a low, ”Fuck!” his hips jerking as he spilled inside her, her legs locking him in place, her moans loud and unrestrained as she shuddered through another orgasm.

They didn’t stop. Alaric pulled out only long enough to flip her over, positioning her on her knees, her hands gripping the headboard as he entered her again from behind.

”Shit,” he muttered, his hands roaming her ass, slapping it once, twice, each sharp sting making her moan louder, her body clenching around him as she came again, her voice a broken, ”Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

He kept going, his thrusts deep and rough, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room until he came again, groaning as he filled her, her pussy dripping with their combined release.

Kassandra collapsed onto the bed, panting, her body twitching with aftershocks, her skin slick with sweat. Alaric leaned over her, kissing her shoulder, her neck, his hands gentle now as he turned her to face him. ”You okay?” he asked, his voice soft but still rough with exertion.

”Maláka...” she panted, a shaky laugh escaping her. ”I’m... I’m fucking wrecked.” Her amber eyes were hazy, her body still trembling as she reached for him, pulling him down for a slow, deep kiss.

”One more,” she whispered, her voice a challenge despite her exhaustion. ”Make me scream.”

Alaric grinned, his cock already hardening again at her words. He lifted her legs, hooking them over his shoulders as he slid into her again, slower this time, but no less intense. Each thrust was deliberate, deep, drawing out every moan, every curse, until Kassandra was writhing beneath him, her hands clawing at the sheets.

”Malaka, I’m cumming again,” she gasped, her voice breaking as she shattered, her scream muffled against his shoulder as her body convulsed around him. He followed, cumming one last time, his body slumping against hers.

They lay there, tangled in the sheets, their breaths heavy, the room filled with the scent of sweat and sex. Kassandra’s body was still twitching, her pussy so sensitive she shivered when Alaric shifted, his softening cock slipping out, leaving a trail of cum on her thigh.

She cursed softly, ”Fuck,” her voice barely a whisper as she tried to catch her breath.

---R18 Finished---

An hour passed after they cuddled and talked about every topic that came to their minds. Alaric stood before a tall mirror, buttoning up a fresh shirt, then his crimson coat.

Kassandra laid on the bed, propped up on one elbow, the silk sheets pooled around her waist, her naked body was a masterpiece of strength, grace, and seduction at the same time. She watched him, a slow, contented smile on her lips.

Kassandra lay on the bed, propped up on one elbow, the silk sheets pooled around her waist, her naked body a masterpiece of strength and feminine grace in the dim light. She watched him, a slow, contented smile on her lips.

”You’re very handsome, agápi mou,” she said, her voice a low, husky purr. ”There will be girls in that other world. They will want you, and your cock.”

”Not gonna happen,” Alaric replied, a wry smile touching his own lips as he met her gaze in the mirror. ”I’d rather die than cheat on you.”

”...Hmph,” Kassandra blushed, a faint, lovely color rising on her cheeks. ”Ready to go?”

”Not yet,” he shook his head. He walked back towards the bed, his expression turning serious, thoughtful. He sat on the edge, his back to her, and seemed to stare at nothing.

’The System is okay here, but I don’t know if the currency I have will convert to the Ryo they use in the Elemental Nations,’ he thought, his mind racing through the potential complications. ’Or if the System will even work there at all. I can’t risk it. I need to be prepared for anything.’

His eyes unfocused as he accessed the interface, his mental shopping cart filling with abilities he had long considered but never truly needed in this world. Now, facing the unknown, he held nothing back.

[Kamui - A space–time ninjutsu that can be used with Obito Uchiha’s Mangekyō Sharingan (Will be added as a skill set on User’s Mangekyo Sharingan). - $2,500]

[Perfect Susanoo - Hagoromo Ōtsutsuki’s Light Blue Susanoo, Complete Body form, utilizing chakra blades (Will be added as a skill set on User’s Mangekyo Sharingan). - $800,000]

[Eight Gates Knowledge - Eight Gates are specific points on a person’s Chakra Pathway System that serve as natural limiters on the body’s power output to prevent self-damage (Warning, opening eighth gate guarantees death) - $1,000]

[Ultimate Genjutsu Counter - Makes user unaffected by Genjutsu of any level - $120,000,000]

[Gravity Release - Allows user to manipulate gravity. Usage of Ability depends on Chakra Control. - $2,500]

[Total Deduction: $120,806,000]

[Balance Remaining: $663,783,609.69] (£2,655,134,438 15s. 2d. or 84,964,302,040 R)

He confirmed the purchase. A faint, almost imperceptible shiver ran through him as the new knowledge, the new power, settled into his very being. The pain that had accompanied his earlier purchases was a distant memory, his body now more than capable of handling the influx of divine power.

”Now, I’m ready,” he said, turning back to Kassandra with a confident smile.

She raised an eyebrow. To her, he had simply zoned out for a few seconds. She chalked it up to him mentally preparing himself for the journey ahead. ”Okay, agápi mou.”

He stood up, walking back to her side of the bed. He looked down at her, at the incredible, immortal woman who was his wife, the mother of his children. ”When I come back,” he said, his voice a low, sincere whisper, ”I hope the first thing I see is you.”

The words, so simple, so heartfelt, made her heart ache with a fierce, protective love. She smiled, the expression so full of warmth and affection it could have melted glaciers. ”...I’ll wait for you. I’m immortal, remember? And our children will live for hundreds of years. We have all the time in the world.”

”...Yeah,” Alaric sighed, a smile of his own on his face.

He nodded, a final, silent promise passing between them. He then knelt on the plush carpet beside the bed, placing one palm flat on the floor. He took one last look at her, at the beautiful, perfect life he had built, and closed his eyes.

’Reverse Summoning Jutsu!’

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