summary: he was kinda rude to you, but honestly, if he kept letting you take the lead like that and looked at you with those pretty eyes, he could be anything to you.
c.w: big dick. releasing frustration during sex (reader), submissive anton, riding, LOTS of riding, mating press but thats not the main thing, bouncing tits too, porn with a little bitty tiny plot, sweaty too, boob sucking, tongue kissing, spitting, slapping, choking. bit of a mommy kink mention there.
you didn't really care about how much anton used to curse, cuss and flip you off during any of those university works. you kept your chin held up, telling yourself that it didn't matter what a boy had to say, even if he was sat by your side judging even how your handwriting was too round and how fast you wrote.
you were kinda turned on by it, too. you knew exactly what would come next- not in the next minute, but maybe in the next four hours counting now, you'd be together, alone, with nothing but a lot of his moans and his praise.
"you really cant do even the simplest of things, huh." he said, looking at you. you stayed silent, so he kept going. "how much of an imbecile are you?"
you pressed your lips together, licking them before looking up to him again. those eyes made him want to get on his knees right away, you could see it in the way they shone. however, he knew better than not to feed into what you wanted.
he sighed, brushing his hair back with his fingers and getting his hand on yours, pushing you near him. "you should try to be less of an idiot, at least" he breathed against your neck, fighting the urge to kiss your skin and lick it.
he wanted you to slap him so much it ached.
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"an imbecile, really?" you asked, breathy as you took your time on top of him, thumb brushing over the head of his dick.
"'m sorry, y/n. i didn't know what to say" he cried out, thrusting his hips into your hand.
"maybe try to think next time." you said, your pussy was bare and slick sliding against the base of his dick in a wet humping rather than anything. the head of his dick felt bulbous against your clit, your eyes shining when you noticed the pre-come he leaked.
"'m sorry. i'll be better, i swear- i'll be so good for you."
"of course you will. that's what a dog does, isn't it? be a good boy." you slurred, sliding him inside you. he cried out in pleasure, his hands tied by the uniform tie he wore to work. he closed his eyes, thrusting up into your heat in such way that you breathed out heavily, riding him more. "you're such a bitch."
you chuckled when you heard him whine at your words, over sensitive. such a pretty sight to see, eyes teary, cheeks red, lips parted as he whined and writhed under you.
"please, y/n- i'll be the best boy ever. please don't treat me like this" he cried out, only for him to be shut up by your fingers in his mouth. you moved them against his tongue, letting his saliva get all over them.
"you're a good boy already, baby" you mewled. "but seeing you like this is better than doing as you wish. but who knows? maybe later i'll give you a lil treat."
you smiled, looking at him with those glimmering eyes of yours that matched his, only so full of love but etched in lust.
he could've sworn he would end up calling you mommy. he didn't doubt that.
you took your fingers out of his mouth, sucking them up before holding his chin in your fingers, kissing him and whining into that kiss as if you were on a sex tape. your tongue slid against his the same way your cunt was doing to his dick earlier, your fingers tracing another way down to your clit before you started rubbing on it at the same time you were riding him.
tongue on tongue, pussy on dick, fingers to the clit, you breathed in before pulling his lip on your teeth, watching him open his mouth to you as if asking- pleading for something. and you understood it right away, that same unbothered smile on your lips as you rode him.
"such a nasty boy for me too, hm?" you said, before spitting on his mouth and having the beautiful sight of seeing him taste it, gulping it down with a heavy sigh. he looked at you as if you were capable of ruining his life and honestly? maybe you could.
your hand went up to his neck, choking him slightly just enough for him to get a lot more whiny than he usually was. he cried out, tears rolling down his cheeks and you didn't even try to hide it before licking them up, kissing him again just for him to taste it too. he started to lose his breath, his balls churning up with the clear desire of cumming inside you.
and you noticed that, smiling with your eyes closed as you started bouncing up and down his dick, trying to fit every single inch of his dick into your greedy pussy. honestly, how hungry could you be?
you pushed his head towards your chest, letting him latch his mouth on your boob as you bounced on him up and down, you even had the simpathy to untie his hands, being paid back by the way he held both your boobs to suck both nipples at the same time, his tongue swirling deliciously against them while you made a show on his lap, your pussy making the wettest sounds he could've ever heard before you moaned a bit more louder than usual, letting him thrust up inside of you.
your cunt got tighter around him, making it difficult for him not to cum first. and he held back, focusing on your boobs and pinching one nipple before he started focusing on grasping his teeth on the other. you breathed heavily, crying out before pulling his hair for him to back away. you moaned like a pornstar, but it felt so poetic for him that he couldn't help but throb at the very sound.
slapping his face, you scratched his nape with the other hand as you bounced on him rather fast now, up and down, back and forth, enough for him to moan and cry at your heat.
"fuck, anton- i'm really gon' cum now-" you cried out, almost sobbing.
"me too, me too-" he warned, hands travelling down to your hips as he held your waist, flipping positions to be on top before looking at you, looking for your consent to the matter, you nodded, and it was enough.
he pulled your legs over to his shoulders, kissing your calve before he started thrusting inside of you in such brutal way that you couldn't help but moan louder, feeling every inch of him inside of you like that was making you dizzy, drunk in pleasure, it looked like he was making sure that your neighbours would hear you.
and of course they were, but you didn't care bout it now.
"anton, please- oh fuck!" you slurred, groaning as your hand reached to your boob as if trying to find a way to release the desire to cum. he kissed you on the lips, tongue sliding against yours in a cinematographic porn way that made you writhe before you slapped him again, looking at him with your brows furrowed as he thrust harder into you.
you came on his dick with such strong grip to his nape that you couldn't help but moan, squirting around him and making him moan against your ear before he came too, making sure you were filled up with him just as you liked to be. sighing, he thrust up a few more times before falling on top of you, pressing you down before pulling out and kissing your neck and licking your skin.
"fucker." you said, laying on his chest and biting his neck.
"sorry," he said, looking at you with those puppy eyes. you kissed him on the lips, sucking on his lip.
"beg for it later, hm?" you said, pinching his nose. and he nodded obediently, like a dog.
summary: there's a lot of ways to use your tongue, and you made sure to show anton how to do so.
content warning: oral (male recieving), virgin anton, freak reader, experienced reader, inexperienced n shy anton, kissing, best friends with bennefits
it was a sunday evening when you and anton, who was sitting on your bed with you lazily leaned on him, were watching some movie that you both didnt mind nor parede attention. it was played like a background sound for you to scroll on your phones and none of you minded- until the female lead moaned.
that seemed to caught your attention. freaks.
you both stared at eachother, phones turned off now while you seemed to pay extra attention to the scene; maybe you both were dumb, but the movie you guys picked out of the box on your basement was a fucking porno and the woman was sitting on a guy's lap when his hands touched her boobs accidently.
now, that was about some good ten minutes ago, when your lips weren't pressed all over his abdomen while his face looked confusing, disheveled and shy. his eyes couldn't get off you, and he noticed that it wasn't that friendly when his dick throbbed inside his pants in such painful manner that he couldnt help but groan.
you, in all your experience, used your lips to your favor, kissing his body and sucking his neck, licking it. you made sure he was feeling it all, and you noticed he did when you got to the button of his jeans- you could see his erection through it and better yet, you could feel it. you unbuttoned his pants, unzipped it, and hungrily, you sucked the tip of his dick over his boxers just to see his reaction to it and you could swear you saw stars in his eyes.
taking off his boxers was more surprising than you would think. his dick was even bigger when there wasn't something covering it. it was pretty; bulbous tip leaking pre-come and you looked into his eyes just to see him staring back at you, frowning brows and teary eyes. was enough for you to pity him and stop playing before engulfing his dick inside your mouth.
your tongue went absolute crazy over it, it felt better than sucking a popsicle, specially when he was moaning without hiding nor holding his voice. it made things clear; having your mouth on him was the best thing he could've felt.
"y-y/n," he cried out, his hand shaking as he held your hair, guiding you up and down on him. it felt so good to have him in your hand like this. in your control.
your tongue swirled around the base, almost like you could taste every vein of his dick. you sucked on the tip with a clear desire that made anton roll his eyes and grip the sheets with the available hand he had.
guiding your head up and down his lenght, you rolled your eyes to the back of your head just because the tip of his dick touched the back of your throat. you always thought he'd be smaller than that- eight inches is crazy work. specially when its eight inches down your throat.
you could feel some tears starting to make their way down your cheeks when he thrusted his hips in your mouth, to your upmost sadness, you gagged a bit on it, and he startled himself, his hand leaving your head and pulling you off his dick, a string of saliva connecting both of you and his dick still throbbing, already missing your mouth.
"s-sorry- did i hurt you?" he asked, looking at you in such a worried way that it was cute.
"no, it's fine. you're just- big." you said, your fingers brushing off the tears from your cheeks. you still had your left hand on his hips. "it's fine. i kinda just want to make you cum."
there was a smile on your lips that surprisingly made it clear that you were serious about it. and you noticed how excited he was when you saw his dick pulsing. cute.
your mouth went back to engulf him, and you heard him groan; so beautifully it made you shiver in excitement. however, with the amount of work you were putting up on sucking him off, it didn't took much for him to cum in your mouth, moaning and tear eyed all because of you. you made sure to swallow it, taking pleasure in tasting him. you licked your lips, not seeing it when anton pulled you towards him, kissing you with all the pleasure that overstimulated him. tongue on tongue, he tasted himself on you.
"how did you learn to.. how?" he asked, frowning and breathless.
content warning — smut, p without plot, short fic, small age gap, f!reader, unexperienced n horny james, yearning james.
rutting his hips against you, you couldn't help but smile at the scene developed in front of you; james looked so sensitive when he was dry humping you. you could see it in his face how the only thought he was having was about kissing you and cumming on your panties.
the friction between your pussy and his dick would always be his favorite thing; he was a whimpering mess when he heard your wet panties squelching- or he was just going crazy with no intention of sanity coming back.
his soft moans were filling your eardrums and your senses to the point that you were genuinely just as excited as he was. you could feel your clit ache when his leaking tip rubbed against it.
"noona," he cried out, sucking on your nipples as you caressed his hair. "i love you so much" he muffled, noticing how your cunt throbbed with those few words.
"i know baby," you said, kissing his temple and his lips in a comforting way. "i love you too."
he moaned against your neck, fingers playing with your nipple as he tried to - and failed - not to cum on his pants. he looked up at you, a pout on his pretty lips as he frowned, upset with how sensitive he was when it comes to you.
"can we do it again?" and how could you not say yes to him?
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