This will be my first Borderlands 2 Fic, I really enjoyed the game, so I got excited and was going to read some fan fiction, but I was upset at the lack of Lemons, so I decided to take matters into my own hands and write one myself, although the pairing is a little weird, I had always wondered what would of happened if one of the vault hunters would of accepted Patricia Tannis's offer at the beginning of the game.
8/11/2013

Wow it's been 4 years since I've started this story. I'm now graduating with my BSN soon. How crazy is that? I started this story senior year of High School, but got busy with college and ended up forgetting my Fanfiction password. A week or two ago I randomly remembered it and decided to rewrite this story and finish it. No promises! but i have a summer completely free so i will try my best. 7/1/2017

"One Rakk Ale please" Axton grumbled as he sat down at the bar. Lightly drumming his fingers he waited for Moxxi to give him his beer.

" Here you go sugar" she said in a saucy voice and walked off, Axton couldn't help but look at her swaying hips as she made her way to another customer.

"Damn" he mumbled under his breath. slowly sipping his beer, he let his mind wander, up until he got to today's events. He had gotten hurt so he forced to stay behind, after all a commando with a limp cant be much help. The other vault hunters decided he would stay at the safe house and heal; technically he was supposed to stay in bed, Dr Zed's orders, but doc isn't a real doctor so he doesn't have to listen to him. Instead of lying in bed and being lazy he limped over to Moxxi's occasionally clutching his hurt shoulder and pausing to let his leg rest, long story short he got in a fight with a Goliath and lost. He smiled at the memory, the Goliath had caught him off guard, and with his sentry destroyed and low on ammo, he was pretty much screwed, luckily he had enough in him to take a few of his blows, but he would of died if he hadn't got that critical hit on him. He then crawled all the way to a catch a ride station and echoed scooter to send some help, and that's how he ended up here right now, at Moxxi's, drinking alone and checking out her ass.

He stood up from his stool and fumbled with his wallet. Leaving a generous tip in Moxxi's jar and then he turned to leave, but Moxxi stopped him.

"Maybe its time" she said in a low sultry voice while leaning over and trailing a finger down his chest "you get something in return for your tips"

she gave him a wink and bit her lip, Axton gulped, nodded then left the bar. He knew she was just teasing him, he fell for it the first time, but it still doesn't mean he can't get flustered and extremely aroused. He tried remembering when was the last time he got some tail since his wife, a week? A month? He shrugged and made a mental note to get laid soon. Once he reached the command center he opened the door to find it all quiet, except for Tannis mumbling to herself and working on something.

"Hey Tannis, what are you working on?" Axton greeted while limping towards her.

"My name is Patricia and I have extremely important work to do, so if you could please. Leave as I do not require your assistance now" she barked without looking up from her desk. Axton just shrugged and went to take a shower, while he struggled up the stairs Patricia grabbed her echo device.

"The day has been uneventful, work is not producing the desired results and the commando just tried to talk to me, I managed to keep calm, that's progress. End of echo"

When Axton finally made it to the shower he stopped and smelled himself, the smell of sweat and alcohol. He let out a sigh and began stripping off his clothes. Reaching in to turn the knob to hot he waited just outside of the tub for a few minutes before he stepped into the warm shower and just stood there, taking in the luxury of it. The water felt good against his skin and grabbing the bar of soap he then started scrubbing his body with it while he thought about the day's event down at the bar.

damn you Moxxi for teasing me like that he cursed to himself, one day he would get back at her, but until then he thought about her cleavage, then Maya's ass, and finally he wondered what it would be like to fuck Gaige from behind while holding onto both her pigtails, unfortunately he realized he spent too much time in the shower and he had to get out soon, after all hot water was limited and when the rest of the vault hunters get back they too would want to have a warm shower. Stepping out he quickly toweled off and began to groom himself, it took him five minutes and for only three of them he was making faces and posing. He slipped on a grey undershirt that had the words DAHL RECRUIT printed in big bold letters and some old PT shorts from his time in the military and exited the steamy room.

He was hungry and not yet tired so he went to the kitchen to indulge in some delicious home cooked food, just kidding, there was only left overs, not cool. He shut the fridge door, and decided he wasn't hungry enough to eat whatever Sal made, and instead just filled a glass and drank some water. Leaning against the counter sipping his water slowly he thought about his predicament, he was really, really horny, and frustrated that he didn't just jerk off in the shower. Finishing his drink he sat it down onto the table and went to gather his dirty clothes he had to wash. He sighed and took them downstairs to the washing machines which happen to be placed near Patricia's office space, he passed her and without a glance she broke the silence.

"Are you going to wash your clothes? Because if you are, you're going to have to remove mine from the washer. You can just put them over there in the basket" she stated while pointing towards a white basket on the ground behind him.

"Sure no problem" he replied, bending over he opened the washing machine and grabbed a handful of her laundry and set it into her basket, he looked to see what was left.

great he thought, its just her panties and nightgown and I'm going to look like a total perv if she sees me holding them. looking over he sees that she is too focused scribbling things down to notice him. He takes a deep breath. Ok just gotta do this quick and then he grabs the two remaining items and quickly drops them into the pile.

Pheeeeeeeew

It wasn't long until the familiar stirring in his pants alerted him to the gravity of the situation he was in. Fuck. Athletic shorts aren't the best at concealing erections.

Fuck fuck fuck, what to do what to do? frantic thoughts assault his consciousness and thinking quickly he grabs his wood and lifts it under the elastic waistband of the shorts.This outta do the trick, for now. And he then continues to do the laundry, but his erection doesn't go down, and has no signs of doing so anytime soon. He looks over at Patricia and gulps a bit, I never realized that she was kinda cute he thought while looking her up and down no Axton get a hold of yourself he argued, but then a little nagging voice in the back of his head reminded him of something didn't she offer us it when we first got here?

no! don't stick your dick in crazy! he continued to fight with sex drive trying to convince himself the negative ethical and professionalism of sleeping with a teammate, but it was all for naught because he didn't listen and found himself slowly making his way over to her with the eyes of a predator, and she was his prey.

"So I just did you a favor, so now I guess you owe me one" he said cheerfully grinning,

She looked up from her work and let out out an exasperated sigh. "Fine, after I'm done I guess Ill have to pay you back by doing some simple task that a savage like you would need help with" and quickly returned her gaze to her desk.

His mischievous grin grew wider.

"Actually darling, i think I'm going to have to cash that check now"

Her eyes shot up, no longer invested in whatever she was working on earlier and began to protest. "But I have work to do, someone like you cant understand the idea of work"

He took a step forward, invading her work space and causing her to leap out of her chair and back up against the office wall "Uh what is it that you plan?" a small voice squeaked out, she could hear the blood rushing in her ears.

"Remember that offer you made me when I first arrived?" he said raising an eyebrow, she turned pale as all blood drained from her face.

"I uh didn't, uh think y-you would a-accept it" she stammered and he stepped closer. Now her body was sandwiched in between the handsome commando and the wall.

He paused for a moment "well I just now did" and then kissed her.

She halfheartedly tried to protest after their initial quick embrace, but her weak attempts and futile remarks fell on deaf ears. Axton wasn't having it, he hooked his arm around her body, cupped her chin and pulled her closer deepening the kiss. Her mind exploded at the second kiss and she couldn't think straight, she felt weak in the knees she was feeling butterflies in her stomach, at least it was butterflies until his kisses trailed down her neck, then it must have been a pack of angry skags. Her body was stiff as a board since she didn't know how to react and was still in shock from the commando's advances. So instead of doing anything that could make the commando stop what he is doing she just stood still, right? That is how it works? She didn't know.

"Aww come on doll don't you want to do something, touch something?" he whispered in her ear and lingered a bit, letting her feel his hot breath on her neck. She almost threw up because she was so nervous, but after taking a few deep breaths she nodded her head and stared in his eyes,

"c-can I?" she managed to get out pointing towards his chest, he grinned.

"I give you permission" she almost blacked out, hyperventilating she placed a hand on his pectoral and almost feinted im doing it, im touching his pectoral! She thought while gripping the muscle, she then brought her other hand up and couldn't believe what she was about to do, slowly, her hand wavering a bit she reached down and firmly cupped his groin, this elicited a groan from the man and he stiffened up for a bit, but soon relaxed and began to trail his kisses until he made it to her collar bone. She let go of her breath, that she didn't even realize she was holding, and then struggled to find out if it was really a blush that she had or actually a popped blood vessel. He continued kissing her until he came to a stop at her shirt collar, she looked up.

"w-why are you halting? did i do something wrong?"

He winked at her and slid his hand down her back causing her to arch towards him and let out a breathy moan. He didn't stop until he got to the bottom edge of her shirt, she gulped again, his rough callused hands rubbed against her cool flesh causing tingles to run up her spine, he then lifted up her shirt slowly, stopping occasionally to nestle in her neck or to kiss her lips, and sometimes he even let a few of his finger tips lightly trace her stomach. If her stomach felt like it was full of skags then, now it was full of Bullymongs.

"Yes! Pleease continue stimulating my senses! Don't stop!" she begged, Axton flashed her a cheeky grin.

"Already begging and we aint even at the fun part yet"

there was more? Her mind raced with the possibilities, this wasn't it? he wanted to take it further!?Before she knew it she was topless, her shirt and bra fell softly to the floor. A huge crimson blush spread across her cheeks, somehow she managed to find the courage to demand "if my shirt is off, why isn't yours?"

Axton let go of her briefly and pulled off his shirt revealing well defined pectorals and a flat toned stomach. she looked him up and down, analyzing him and started to feel self conscious, but before she could attempt to cover up his rough hands firmly gripped both her breasts and began to knead, some noise must of escaped her signaling a positive reaction, because he started to slowly rub his thumbs in a circle on her nipples, all she could do was bite her lip and tilt her head back to stop from wilting.

The light touching mixed with kisses was already turned her into a stuttering hot mess

damn he thought I better speed things up he released a nipple from his mouth and let go of the other, a look of disappointment crossed her face. He then let a few fingers slip in the gap between her pants and her pubic bone, she let out a loud gasp, with one hand down her pants and the other gripping her ass, he leaned her over the table, her breasts pressed against the cold desk as he reached in front of her and unbuttoned her pants. Gripping her hard at her hips he tugged roughly on the hem of her waist band and let them fall. She's wearing a pair of tight black briefs and Axton can't help but notice her wetness spreading across the material above her sex. It was intoxicating, the sight of her in such a submissive position, and Axton just couldn't wait to do dirty things to her, but first he had to tease her a bit more.

"Aww isn't that cute, boy shorts." he taunted while tracing the outline of her underwear with a finger. She began to pout.

"They're not boy shorts! They provide just enough skin to be sexy while still are concealing!" she retorted and struggled to get up from this embarrassing submissive position.

What stopped her was when he slipped hand down her waistband and lightly rubbed around her clit, she breathed in sharply.

"You like that?" Axton asked, feigning ignorance. When she didn't reply quick enough he began to do it harder.

"y-Yes" she stuttered, her pupil's began to dilate and her head began to hang weakly.

He smiled "then you better start calling them boy shorts"

She was conflicted, he will not force me to do anything her mind argued she was Patricia Tannis well known genius scientist, he was just a savage, what did he kno- her train of thought was abruptly ended when Axton stopped and removed his hands.

"Well I guess since you don't want to we can stop" he shrugged his shoulders and began to gingerly walk away with a sly smile. A look of panic shot across her face

"Please!' she cried out "ill call them boy shorts" he stopped and turned around.

"Good girl." he said sweetly and leaned over her until she could feel his stubble rubbing on the back of her neck.

"And good girls get rewarded" he bit her gently on the neck and quickly muffled he moan with his left hand and then forcing his two fingers in her mouth he caused her to gag slightly.

"Suck on my fingers, i want them nice and wet" he ordered.

Patricia was too far gone to protest and did as she was told, forcing the fingers deep down her throat and fighting her tears when she began to gag. she wanted it so badly. When Axton did remove his fingers her tongue lazily followed. with his right hand he quickly pulled her panties down revealing her pink wet folds to the cool air. His eyes narrowed and he plunged the two fingers from his left hand that she sucked on deep inside her. She screamed.

"Oh fuck Axton yes!" and she bucked against his hand. Growling Axton used his right hand to force her head down on the desk and began pumping in and out of her pussy with his two fingers. all while she was screaming obscenities and incomprehensible words. removing his hand from her head he stuck his right thumb in his mouth to wet it and then began to slowly rim her with it.

she let out a moan, but then complained

"Axton thats dirty!" but she continued to grind against his thumb forcing it deeper in her ass. Axton chuckled at the sight of the woman below him pleading for him to take it further.

Axton knew it was only a matter of time before she was doubled over in ecstasy and decided that she wouldn't get off that easy. He stopped completely and removed his fingers from inside her. She was panting and looking over her shoulder at the man who was giving her such feelings, she opened her mouth as to pout about the sudden stop, but he shushed her.

"Beg for it"

she didnt even hesitate

"YES AXTON FUCK ME! IM YOURS! I NEED IT!' she shouted in an act of desperation

Then she felt it, the head of his penis, it was a prodding at her puffy wet lips. Suddenly the realization hit her. he's going to stick his penis in me!
in a single last attempt of defiance tried to struggle against him, but was reprimanded with a painful slap of the ass.

"I don't know if i can handle this!" she cried out before he pushed through her entrance and forced her tight walls open, she clutched the sides of the table and let out a lengthy moan while Axton sunk in deep. soon, slowly at first, he slid out savoring the feeling of her gripping his cock, and plunged back in caused them both to gasp at its sudden pleasure. He continued to slowly fuck her, taking in the little noises she made. With each slow pump he could feel her lips quivering around his member and how hot she was getting, he knew she was close and lusted after her orgasm.

"Fuck, you're so wet." he said in a low voice and leaned over to her ear again. her breathing was ragged and she was lucky for the table because she wouldn't be able to support herself

"I'm going to make you cum"

he then upped his pace, violently thrusting in and out causing reverberations of his powerful thrusts to echo across the safe house and her flesh to ripple against his hips. He grabbed her short hair roughly with his right hand and pulled her off the desk causing her to arch her back like a contortionist and her to be suspended from the ground between his cock and muscular arms. Then with his left hand wrapped around her throat he began to squeeze turning her head so she could see the man who was pounding deep in her pussy and would be the reason she walks funny the next day. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head and her tongue hung useless outside of her mouth allowing a line of drool to run from the corner of her mouth. her wetness began to seep and drip all over Axton in anticipation of her coming orgasm. her fingers started to curl up and so did her toes. She could feel a heartbeat inside her pussy and he felt her walls tighten against his hard member. There was a moment of quiet except for the sound of Axton's animalistic grunts and his the violent slapping sounds of his body crashing into hers, then she let out a scream

"AXTON IM CUMMING"

But he wasn't finished with her. He kept on thrusting till he felt his orgasm creep up on him, he slowed down, holding back and letting him get a few last thrusts in. He let her drop to the table quivering from her still ongoing orgasm While he got a single last thrust in. Feeling the point of no return he moaned and then pulled out and blew his seed. He shot several ropes of cum, all over her back, neck and hair were covered and when he was finished he had to stabilize himself on the desk. Patricia slowly slumped to the ground. She was covered in sweat and cum and her hair was a mess. Eventually she looked up at Axton after noticing the now cooling cum on her back and with her eyes still glazed over and mouth agape she glared at him the best she could.

"Um sorry about that" he sheepishly said while awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck "you better go wash up, you know before the others arrive" she nodded wiping the drool from her mouth and the tears down her cheek. She waddled towards the stairs to go take a shower. While she showered Axton went to the kitchen and suddenly Sal's left overs didn't sound too bad right now.

I rewrote close to 70% of this first chapter. I'm in no way a great writer, but i believe I'm a lot better than i was 4 years ago. I just tried my best to add more detail, and fix lore/continuity/grammar/pacing errors. One thing i could work on is the actual smut part, but there is only so many ways you can describe sex before it sounds like you're reading from a thesaurus.

On a side note, since 2013 this story has gotten almost 100,000 views! wow!