take this lil smth as an apology for not writing as much the past couple of weeks 🙏 im trying to write as much as i can before my uni starts back up when i’ll actually be fucked and wont be able to write shit
☆ synopsis: on a random sunday you woke up with the ability to read minds, not anybody’s minds but your boyfriend to be specific. and boy is it not a one hell of a ride.
★ cw: no actual sex, your fuckass bf has an exhibition kink congrats (more like me but who r u guys to judge).
★ AUTHOR’s rambling: this is just a short drabble of an idea i had and needed to expand on idk if it’ll ever be a full fic but have this for now
NSFW content under the cut, proceed with caution
You woke up like any other day, nothing felt out of the ordinary. If anything, you felt extra energetic today. That was until you went out of the house to meet your boyfriend to walk to uni together.
He was saying random stuff that didn’t make sense; when you asked about it, he just looked at you confused, like he didn’t just say out loud how horny he was.
You must be hearing things; that has to be it. But it just continued on till you both reached your shared class. He sat so far away, yet you could still hear it clearly, more than hear it, you could see it.
You saw a disturbingly clear image of yourself being very passionately fucked stupid in an empty lecture hall. Leaning sideways against the professor's desk, your leg pressed against your side with flexibility you never had, clinging to the desk and begging him for more. Just what in God's name was going on?
He’d pound you so hard the desk itself will be shaking, he’ll have you just at the edge of cumming from having your guts rearranged just to pull out. Then he’ll ram back in, he’ll keep doing this over and over, allowing himself to fill up your tummy as much he wants without allowing you to cum even once.
And when its time for the lecture to start he’d stop before the class starts, and dress you back up like nothing happened. You’d have to sit in class all hot and bothered, pants absolutely ruined with copious amount cum dripping down your thighs making them sticky and uncomfortable, all the while your cock red and angry in your boxers.
Maybe just maybe, if he’s feeling nice he’d bring something to plug you up to save you the embarrassment to have to explain why the seat under you had some liquid left behind when you got up.
Back to reality, your professor's rambling seems to just fade into the background. You can already feel your body heating up, thighs pressing close together, hole twitching in anticipation, and a blush making its way to your face as the images shifted and turned.
It shifts again, and you see yourself hidden away under his desk, mouth pressed against his pubes, eyes all rolled back and watery while you take his cock fully down your throat, like your gag reflex was nonexistent. You were hidden away, and when the professor asked where you were, your boyfriend bullshitted his way out of it, but not before resting a hand on the back of your head, making you take him even further.
He’d press his foot down on your obviously hard cock in your pants, rub it up and down as you try to silence your noise from being heard by everyone in the class.
'No more,' you got up violently with your hand slamming down on the desk. All eyes are on you, you haven’t a clue of what’s going on, but you need to get away.
You walked out of the lecture room and into the bathroom. You noticed him tailing behind you, but you kept going.
“Hey, woah, hold up, dude. What’s going on? Why leave so suddenly?” He looked at you with concern, but you could see where his mind was wandering off to.
He was thinking of how attractive you looked right now: ‘Jeez, how can you walk around like this, all sweaty with a red face that makes it seem like you ran a marathon?’.
‘Honestly, did you have any idea how fuckable you looked right now?’ Following the thought with you being pressed against the bathroom door, people outside knocking, trying to get inside but wondering what's blocking it, not knowing it's just you being held up and fucked against it.
Your hand would be covering your mouth, so as to not let any noise slip out while he drove into you in a painfully slow motion. Too slow, you would feel every single inch going in and out, too slow, you would feel it drag and pass against your prostate, enough for you to feel it but never enough for you to be satisfied. You’d crave more but be unable to ask for it.
Your eyes just widened, teeth gritted, and you just slapped him. “YOUR FAULT, ARSEHOLE,” you’d scream at him, body shaking and pants incredibly tight. You decided to cut uni early and just sprint out of the bathroom with him running after you and shouting, “Wait, please, I’m sorry for whatever I did,” “DIE”.
my apologies original gangsters for making u lots wait too much for the anaxa fic i never found the time to write it so i decided to thug it out and speedrun writing it at midnight instead of procrastinating more
Hi! Can I request an anaxa whit a (m)reader that's normally shy and submissive, so he's mostly the bottom most of the time. Until one day reader came up to Anaxa and ask him if he can dom this time because he's curious how it would feels like. Take your time, you don't need to do this request if you don't wanna. Have a nice day! >v<
☆ sub top male reader x dom bttm anaxagoras
★ synopsis: your first time toping anaxa goes very sloppily so he has to guide you through it
☆ cw: power bottom anaxa, crybaby reader if u think hard enough, pet play, leashes and collars cause im a dog like that, spit as lube, raw, technically virgin reader, reader implied to have bottomed but never really mentioned outside the ask, very poor attempt at dirty talk(?).
★ AUTHOR’s rambling: you have no idea how thirsty i was for writing sub top reader 😭 cause wdym i have zero fics with dom bottoms and sub tops,, anaxa always gangsta till i pull up i have like 3 more ideas with anaxa.
NSFW content under the cut, proceed with caution.
Call it a fair exchange? That's what Anaxa called it when you first told him you wanted to top. If you wanted to put it in, then he has the right to have you on a leash; you already look the part of a lost puppy, so it fits you perfectly.
He lies elegantly back on the bed, one arm sitting behind his head, while the other idly plays around with the leash attached to the collar around your neck. He looked at you with a satisfied smile, almost mockingly, as he spread his legs invitingly.
"Well, you wanted to top, didn't you?" Anaxa cooed, his voice seductive, he was edging you without even trying. "Show me what you've got then, you can satisfy me… right?”
He spread his legs even further, exposing his unprepped hole, it was widening and closing ever so slowly. winking even.
You didn’t know what you were supposed to do, you were too nervous, and it showed. You even looked at Anaxa pleadingly, but he simply waited for you to act.
Swallowing hard, you climbed between Anaxa’s legs, your hands coming to rest on the firm muscles of his thighs. You could feel the heat radiating off his skin. The sexual tension was enough to get you hard and dripping pre.
"I'm gonna..." you began, but your voice was caught in your throat, nerves suddenly getting the better of you. Anaxa looked at you with a raised eyebrow. You were thinking too hard for your own good. A puppy like you needn’t think and just leave it to Anaxa.
"Don't think," he said impatiently, grabbing your hand and forcing your trembling fingers to press against his hole, not before spitting on it.
"Touch me," he said, voice so demanding and intimidating, which only managed to get you even harder, you were sweating buckets already even though you haven’t done a single thing yet. "Feel how fucking tight I am? If you want to put it in, you have to loosen me up.”
Shakily and slowly, you started to press your finger, watching in awe as Anaxa’s rim clenched and opened, allowing the tip of your finger to slip inside. He let out a low groan, his head falling back against the pillow.
"That’s it. Work it in deep. Do you feel how it’s gripping you tight? Once you put it in, it’ll be just the same."
He guided you as you slowly sank your finger even deeper. "Now curl it up… and press." He paused, sucking in a sharp breath as your fingertip brushed over a particularly sensitive spot. "Y-yes, right there. rub over it, just like that.”
Like an obedient puppy, you did as you were told, marvelling at the way his insides clenched around your finger. You could feel the heat of his body. It made your head spin and your own cock throb eagerly between your thighs to the point you had to press them together to ease out your excitement.
"That's good," Anaxa praised you, and he could swear if you had a tail, it would wag uncontrollably from the way you smiled at doing a good job. "Now add another finger. Stretch me open for you.” He tugged at the leash to bring you back to reality.
Following orders, you pressed a second finger in alongside the first, pushing them in and out, the wetness of his hole and the precum that dripped from his cock and fell on your fingers helped with the entry.
"You’re going to...fuck me with two fingers first, then three. Get me loose and sloppy, you got that?" Anaxa said roughly, like it's a command rather than an ask.
rolling his hips to fuck himself back on your fingers. He threw his head back as you curled both of your fingers to ram his prostate. His back arched with him as he tugged harshly on the leash, cutting your airway for a short second.
As you fingered him, he could feel his own hole getting loosened and could feel himself gasp and shudder as you rubbed over his prostate just right. A fast learner – that’s what you were.
You explored and caressed every part of Anaxa’s hole, learning the feel of his body by touch alone. "That’s it, put it in," Anaxa snarled impatiently as he rocked down onto the thrust of your fingers.
“H-huh, but I’ll hurt you. You’re not prepared enough yet. You said to add three finger’s, I don’t think I can do it. What if you bleed? What if I mess—” You were rambling incoherent nonsense, again thinking too hard for your own good. Leave the thinking to Anaxa, just shut your brain off and let him handle it for you.
Overthinking wasn’t a pretty look on you; he had to take action. As Anaxa simply scooped the pre off his cock, he reached his hand onto your unbearably hard cock. It was an angry red, ready to erupt at any second now, but his touch was enough to get you back in line as you gasped at the contact of the wet fluid with your cock.
He pumped your cock with quick, rough strokes, slicking you up. You couldn’t help but shake and whine as he jerked you off just right. Stroking at the base and moving his way up to the tip, rubbing his fingers on the sensitive skin, before spreading his pre-mix with yours. before withdrawing his hand back.
“C’mon, can’t you see how much I want it?” Anaxa purred, spreading his thighs again and reaching down to hold himself open with his fingers, exposing the clenching pink hole to your hungry gaze. You still had your doubts, but you knew he was the brains and brawn for the both of you, so you just did it.
Anaxa watched with a smirk(?), you couldn’t tell from how sympathetic it was. You almost cried as you fumbled and missed, your cock pressed against his hole, just to slip up again. You were just too clumsy and nervous to get it right. He could see the desperation in your eyes, the way your hips jerked forward eagerly but failed to hit the target.
It was too tempting to tease you, but you looked like you would cry at any second, so he decided against it.
"Do it slowly," Anaxa muttered, grabbing your wrist and guiding your hand to wrap around your weeping cock. "Take your time, and don’t just try to thrust without aim."
Spoken like a true teacher. You managed to ease yourself in slowly… very, very slowly inside, you shuddered and shook despite your slow movement. You weren’t even halfway in, but you already felt like cumming.
It was too slow for Anaxa’s liking, though. Anaxa pushed you onto your back and straddled your hips, pinning you down with his weight. He wrapped a hand around your cock, lining it up with his entrance before sinking down, hard.
"FUCK!" you wailed as Anaxa's tight hole suddenly swallowed you fully, your eyes rolled back from the sheer intensity of it. "Oh titans, it's... it's too much! I'm... I'm gonna...!"
Before you could even finish your thought, your orgasm crashed over you like a tidal wave. Your cock jerked and pulsed as it spurted weakly inside Anaxa, filling him up just right.
Anaxa just smiled down at you with a satisfied smile, feeling your cock throb and twitch inside his guts. "Already?" he asked incredulously. "I haven’t even started yet, and you're cumming in your pants like a virgin?"
You had to cover your face with your hands from how humiliating that was, it just felt so good inside of him. Who could blame you, really? so tight and warm, it was almost begging to be filled up, and you just couldn’t help yourself.
Anaxa started to move, rolling his hips to take you deeper. You could only sob and shake beneath him, overcome with sensation. Your hands grabbed helplessly at the bed, nails digging into the sheets to help steady yourself up.
"S-Sorry, I... I couldn't help it..." you whimpered, looking up at Anaxa with tearful, pleading eyes. "You just... felt so good..."
The way you looked at him spiralled something inside of him, he wasn’t sure if it was your pure eyes that looked at him with such innocence or your tears that were just too adorable. You just had the face of someone who hadn’t seen the hardships of the world. He’s not sure how he came to this conclusion, but he wants to ruin you, that’s for sure.
Anaxa rolled back his hips faster, fucking himself on your softening cock with rough intensity. The bed shook and creaked beneath you, the headboard slamming against the wall as Anaxa used your cock like a toy that belonged to him.
But you were just too sensitive, too overwhelmed. You could only whimper and moan, your overstimulated cock making you see stars with each roll of his hips. You felt guilty for being the only one to feel such pleasure.
So you fought against the exhaustion of your body and raised yourself up. You wrapped your hands around his waist and buried your face against Anaxa’s chest.
opening your mouth and wrapping it around his nipple. sucking and licking at it desperately as you tried to ground yourself. You must’ve either hit the jackpot or Anaxa just has a thing for desperate puppies like you. Since the moment you looked up at him while you lapped at his nipple sloppily, you felt him clench on your cock, hard.
Your spent cock came back to life not long after, all ready to dump another load into Anaxa. and he was all in for it.
He was rolling his hips and taking your sensitive cock deep inside him, purposefully dodging his own prostate to edge himself. Each time your cock rammed past it, he just groaned and whimpered. closing his eyes as he denied himself pleasure just so he could see you pathetically cum inside of him again and again.
"Oh titans, t-!" You wanted to wail as he squeezed your cock tightly, but Anaxa just pulled on the forgotten leash, pulling you back in to take his nipple back in your mouth. almost like a chew toy.
It was a great distraction; it already looked red and puffy from how much you swirled your tongue around it. It would’ve worked as a distraction if it wasn’t for the fact your cock was being fully milked. How greedy of him.
"That’s it, give it to me," Anaxa snarled, slamming down particularly hard. "Give me another load...!"
And so you did, sobbing and shaking and cumming a second time, your vision whiting out from the ecstasy overwhelming you. You could only cling to Anaxa helplessly as he used your body; it was fully under Anaxa’s command.
Anaxa threw his head back and let out a low, guttural moan as a third load followed soon after. "Fuck, you're...so deep..." He panted, his hole no longer tight like before. He was able to slam down without restriction, finally giving himself the satisfaction of having your overstimulated cock ram his prostate.
And when it did, he could only tug the leash again and cry out, alerting you, "Am I... am I hurting you?" You asked between pants and breaths; Anaxa just laughed breathlessly and wrapped his hands around your neck. "No, you big puppy. You’re making me crave more."
Growing tired, he fell back onto the bed, pulling you down with him; his body is frail and thin after all. “Your turn now; you should know what to do, right?” Anaxa said while tilting his head at you. You didn’t want to disappoint him after everything he just did to teach you; you wanted to make him cum.
With that, you started to move, rolling your hips to try and mimic Anaxa’s movements from earlier, to try and hit that one spot that you remembered him reacting to so vulgarly earlier.
The head of your cock kissed his prostate dead-on with each thrust, and Anaxa could only shudder weakly, his back arching off the bed as pleasure crashed through him like the black tides.
"Yes, just like that!" Anaxa hissed, his nails digging into your shoulders. "harder”, and who were you to deny him?
Fucking into Anaxa with all your strength, the wet obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, alongside the sound of your excess cum overflowing and squelching from his hole.
"I can't...fuck, I can't hold on much longer..." you warned, your balls drawing up tight as you felt your orgasm approach for a fourth time.
"Then don't," Anaxa growled, sinking his teeth into the side of your neck, marking you up. "Fill me up.”
With a whimper, you slammed into Anaxa one last time and came, your cock pulsing and jerking as it released forth into Anaxa’s spasming hole.
You slumped forward, shaking and gasping as you emptied yourself inside him yet again, your hips giving a few last weak twitches as the final spurts of your release dribbled out.
Anaxa just panted and smirked up at you, looking thoroughly fucked out but not yet satisfied. “Not bad for your first time,” he said, “but I haven’t cum even once yet… You’re not going to leave me hanging like that after having your fill, are you?”
You just shuddered, unsure if your body could handle another go. But again, you don’t have much of a choice when it comes to Anaxa.
The dominance in his tone spurred your body to move unconsciously into action. With trembling fingers, you helped your body up again. Your cock is still half deep inside his hole.
With a deep breath, you withdrew your cock back before ramming back in, hissing as you felt Anaxa’s rim clench. Anaxa groaned, his back arching off the bed as he was speared open on your cock once again.
"Fuck, you're still so tight..." You panted as you started to move your hips, slowly sinking the rest of your sensitive cock deep into Anaxa’s hole. You had never felt this weak before, but you had to push yourself past the limit if you wanted to come even close to satisfying Anaxa.
"Less talking, more thrusting," Anaxa growled, wrapping his legs around your waist. He used the leverage to pull you in deeper, until you were buried to the hilt inside him.
"Oh titans!" You cried out, eyes rolling back in your head as you felt his hole clench down around you, milking your already spent and used-up cock. "You...you feel s-so good..."
"Tsk... don’t go around chasing your own pleasure; it’s my turn," Anaxa grunted, digging his nails into your already ruined shoulders. "Make me cum on your cock." He was right, you definitely wanted the satisfaction of having him cum on your cock. That might even feel better than actually cumming.
You pulled out until just the tip remained before slamming back in balls-deep. You set a hard rhythm, humping into Anaxa with all of your remaining strength. The headboard slammed against the wall with each thrust.
Anaxa cried out as he adjusted his hips to help your cock drive deep into his prostate. He grunted, sweat dripping down his face and back as he spread his shaking legs helplessly.
His own cock twitched lewdly against his stomach. Truth be told, he’s been holding back from cumming all this time. If it were for him, he would’ve come the first instance your fingers were inside of him, but it was just too good watching you put the effort to try and make him feel good. If anyone can properly worship him, then it has to be you.
What Anaxa hasn’t anticipated in his calculations is you reaching down to stroke his cock. It was too unexpected and unfair of you, the fact that it was in rhythm with a particular rough thrust against his prostate wasn’t helping his case.
It was his turn now to grip and claw at the sheet. His body was violently shaking, and he couldn’t even utter a word from the sheer force. All he could do was pull you closer with his legs wrapped around your waist and arch his back as he was the one to cum rather pathetically now.
He would have been disappointed at himself if it wasn’t for the go-happy smile you gave him, wide eyes and an open-mouth smile, as you looked proud of your good work.
“D-did I do good??” You asked excitedly, wagging your non-existent tail. “Yes, you did, good pup,” he said with a sigh. He would feel too guilty right now if he asked for more of you. You can have it for now, not next time surely though, because he can definitely get on board with having you do all the work next time.
I FINALLY FINISHED AND SUBMITTED BOTH MY UNI PROJECTS oh my lord im feeling so joyful right now 🙏 i can finally get back to writing but first i need ppl to praise me and tell me i did a good job cause this was unreal
