ajax pertropulous (TMBLR)

playing dangerous

@4jax4jax

Sub Ajax Petropolus x Dom reader

Summary: Ajax seems to forget who he belongs to.

Warnings: M x F, somewhat rough, very bratty ajax, slapping, choking, spit, heavy crying, begging, use of toys, handcuffs, kinda long sorry (but probably my favorite work of mine.)

Word Count: 2.2K

It had started harmless enough, you took his attitude as a harmless thing, knowing how he could get sometimes when he wanted a rise out of you. Being a brat, was all it was. But it had escalated greatly when he snapped at you when you finally mentioned his bratiness.

“You’re getting awfully bratty, does someone want attention?” You cooed, giving him a fake pout and holding your arms out in an offerene of a hug. But your gesture was just met with an eye roll and groan.

“I’m not being a brat, and even if I was, you wouldn’t do anything about it, anyways.”

Your arms lowered and your expression turned into one of confusion. He had his off days, but never like this.

So of course, you went the logical route. “Are you alright?”

He absentmindedly walked past you and sat down on your bed, as if he was completely disinterested in the conversation at hand.

“Yeah, I’m fine. It seems like you’re the only one with the problem here.”

You followed his path but didn’t sit down, just stood in front of him. You crossed your arms and looked down at his uninterested and annoyed expression.

“What’s your problem, then? You know better than to act like this. Talk to me, Ajax.”

You hoped you were able to appeal to his greater senses, reminding him how good he usually is for you, but he just scoffed, challenging you.

“Make me.”

You closed your eyes as you took a deep breath, and when you opened your eyes you were met with a cocky expression plastered on his face. You shook your head and started to walk away, it wasn’t worth it.

“Ajax. Quit it.”

“I don’t have to listen to you.”

Your head snapped back to where he was sat, and your eyes squinted at him and you looked at him up and down in disbelief. You felt like you were standing in front of a complete stranger.

“Yes, you do. Have you forgotten? You belong to me, you listen to me, and do as I say.”

He shrugged, it made your blood boil. Did he have nothing more to offer than that?

“I don’t belong to you, it’s not like you control me or anything..”

You had preferred the shrug.

“Why are you being so bad?”

Ajax scoffed and crossed his arms, rolling his eyes. “Because you won’t do shit to me, you’ve gone soft. You’re all bark, no bite.”

You angrily walked back over to him, and stood in front of him. He looked up at you. You were still in control, there was never a moment you weren’t.

Your fingers reached out to hold his chin, lifting it up a bit, further proving how much more power you had over him. He could do nothing but swallow and stare back at you. He had regret speaking, but it was too late now, you were past the point of simply upset.

“What the fuck is your issue? Acting out just for attention, how pathetic of you. So desperate for someone to pay attention to you that you just can’t help but be a bitch, acting like I don’t own you, like you’re not mine.”