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That is where the disappointment kicks in, and his voice grows higher as his groan transitions into a whine while he pulls out from his lover’s dripping cunt to see how the condom is—bloated, heavy, its weight opting to pull itself down from his throbbing cock.
“Lohen,” he calls out to the smaller, younger man laid down beneath his figure, covering his eyes with his arms as he is panting, letting drool fall from the corner of his lips in sheer satisfaction and amusement.
“Lohen, please,” Varka could not help himself; his whines persist, leaning forward to take a closer look at his partner, showing his eyes gleaming with tears even with the dim lights emitted by only a candle or two. “Haven’t I done enough? Am I still not allowed to…? To… well…”
“Hmm?” Feigning ignorance, Lohen removes the covering on his devoid eyes, a faint light indicating a confident, delighted look, only further accentuated by the slight crescent adorning his lips. “What are you talking about, puppy?”
alternatively: That One Time the Grandmaster Became So Desperate to Cum Inside Me but I Made Him Wear Condoms Because He’s Cute When He’s Whining: Another Memoir by Lohen
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07 Sep 2026
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In a frightingly short time, Lohen had become a part of his life and his heart, in the shape of a small ring, engraved with a Cecilia flower. A promise for a possible future. Now in the second year of their relationship, their toothbrushes sat side by side in the bathroom, they owned each other’s keys and had spare clothes at their places. Lohen would let his back open in bed.
And he would watch over that back, ready to defend him against all the odds that would try to crash at him.
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06 Sep 2026
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Phainon’s other hand alternates between his spoon to eat his dinner and his laptop to navigate an application he had built from scratch and opens it up.
Just as the application finishes loading, his phone vibrates on the table. On his laptop’s screen, multiple windows pop open, showing off the interior of many different places. The one that Phainon immediately clicks on shows the familiar sight of a messy office that he’s used to by now. The office has papers sprawled all over the table, a coat haphazardly tossed across one of the couches, and a man sitting right in the middle of the mess, his own phone in his hands. His phone illuminates his gorgeous face, casting a nasty, yellow glow through the surveillance cameras.
Anaxa: Not yet.
Anaxa: I’ll be heading back soon.
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since he was anaxa's university student, phainon has paid extra attention to his beloved professor. he learns what kind of lovers anaxa prefers, what he likes in his coffee, and how he works. then, he acquires anaxa's company and becomes his boss.
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12 Mar 2026
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“You're…” ridiculously tall/handsome/in the wrong house please leave.
“Phainon, hi!” the man himself greets instead, that shy smile he'd had widening into a proud, boyish grin, and Anaxa swears he leans closer in the already small space between them. “Are you dromaslover134?”
His mouth dries a little, brows tugged together. He's aware Irida can see Phainon all the way from the doorway, her curious head peeking over the headrest. The longer he goes without replying, the more worried Phainon looks, white brows furrowing gently as he cocks his head to the side like a lost pup. “Or—”
“I am,” Anaxa hisses in an embarrassed whisper, “Anaxagoras. Please don't say my username outloud.”
Or; when the biggest problem Anaxa has ever faced comes in the form of a four year old with chubby cheeks, the widest eyes he's ever seen, and a seemingly strong conviction to not form any interpersonal relationships, he's got no other option but to trust Phainon—a kindergarten teacher he met through the worst parenting forum he's ever browsed through. Chaos ensues.
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22 Feb 2026
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“Phainon!”
For the first time that night Anaxa's composure shattered. His dominance had been bent, succumbing to the syrupy pleasure. If not for Phainon's iron grip on the scholar's hip, he would've toppled over. Beautiful pale blue eye fixated at the white mop of hair, slender fingers gripped its strands, threatening to rip them off.
Yet, Anaxa was gentle. He merely needed an anchor to reality, he didn't pull nor yank, he simply held.
Their eyes met somewhere along the way. A myriad of unspoken feelings revealed just by a mere glance.
“You have to do better to please me.” A soft - but a bit breathy - chuckle bugged the Deliverer. "I’m so proud of you" was left unspoken, hidden between the lines, yet still very obvious, considering the way Anaxa reacted to everything.
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21 Feb 2026