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savicals · 14 days
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New neighbour König x afab reader part 2
*König is your new neighbour that you thought mildly disliked you.
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This ones for you @konigsandghostsslvt LMFAO ENJOY !!
PART ONE🫶
You managed a choked out “Thank you,” before he offered to take the both of you home.
You were pleasantly surprised to find out that he drives a Mercedes S-class, but you did expect an executive car. He dropped off your friend first for convenience, since he and you were neighbours.
He got out of the car and opened the door to let her out and even told her goodnight. What a gentleman.
Just as he was about to close the door, you called his name.
“König.”
He crouched down to see you inside the car and looked at you with curiosity.
“Why have you been so kind to us tonight?” You asked, returning his eye contact. “You don’t… You don’t talk to us. You don’t know us. You have no idea the kinds of people we are.”
But oh, how wrong you were. He knew exactly the kinds of people you were. Especially you. He knew what you were capable of, and it was you drawing a knot so tight in his stomach he has to fuck something. Whether it be a hand, a pillow, a sock, he didn’t care. It didn’t matter.
He stayed silent for a few moments. Then, he climbed into the seat next to you and shut the car door, never breaking eye contact.
Your heart started beating what you could only imagine as inhumanly fast when he leaned in closer to your face. You were inches apart and you were convinced he could smell the alcohol on your breath, so you tried to direct it away from him.
“I know your type.” He said, his accent prevalent. “You… are the innocent type who acts like she isn’t. You pretend you know what you are doing when you do not.”
He was so right, but why did he know that?
You didn’t actually have anything to say to that. So you looked at him and let him continue.
“You are a tease. What makes you such a tease is that you do it by accident. You don’t intend the nature of yourself that you put out. It’s like… an expensive treat that you want to get your hands on, but is behind an armoured window.”
Did he just imply he wants to get his hands on you?
“You…What? Sorry, are you telling me you want to put your hands… all over me?” You asked, swallowing the brewing heat that grew in your stomach, along with the nervousness you felt too.
“Would you let me?” He asked, holding eye contact still.
You sat for a second and thought. Obviously, the answer is yes. What idiot would say no to him? You let your head fall down in thought and kept it there, so it didn’t feel like König was analysing your thought pattern. It must have been a few minutes, because he lifted your chin up with his rough hands and forced you to look at him.
“Would you?” He asked, again.
This time you felt no inclination to think about your answer. You were already drunk anyway. Being drunk over König didn’t seem worse.
“Yeah.” You nodded, looking at him with your pretty eyes.
It made his dick throb.
He started by unbuckling your seatbelt and sitting you in a position facing him. He put his hands on your waist and revelled in how tiny you look in his hands.
You looked at him in such a way that drove him crazy. God, how he wanted to ruin you.
He moved your body closer to his and your breath hitched.
You decided to wrap your arms around König’s neck and pulled him forward for a kiss. You kissed him hard, and you kissed him desperately.
He wasn’t expecting it at all, not from you. The huge calloused hands wrapped around your waist clenched into a bruising grip, resulting in you moaning further into the kiss. He picked you up in what little room he had and sat you on his lap in the backseat of the car.
Just about the two of you could fit, and as if you knew what he wanted, you instinctively started grinding your hips down onto König’s lap, earning yourself a low grunt from the man. Finally, you broke the kiss with a gasp and leant back onto the back of the front-seat, still rolling your hips into your chauffeur.
“Mmmh…” you whined, making it known you wanted König even more than you were displaying. It was definitely reciprocated. König bucked his hips up into you as you were grinding into him, both of you still fully clothed, thickening the sexual tension between you two.
“Your place?…Or mine, meine liebe?” He asked, keeping his hands attached to your waist.
“Mm… mine? I don’t care…” you responded, your eyes screwed shut.
You whined in dissatisfaction when König moved you back to your original seat, making sure it was heard and exaggerated.
“I know, schatz.” He cooed, patting you on the leg. “10 minutes…and you’re all mine…”
He stepped out of the backseat and into the front. He turned the ignition on, and sped off back in the direction of home.
[part 3 is already in the making!! Sorry this one is short ily guys]
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savicals · 21 days
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New neighbour König x afab reader
*König is your new neighbour, who you thought mildly disliked you.
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Your first interaction with him wasn’t friendly. It wasn’t particularly rude, though. I mean, what 6”11 Austrian army recruit do you know that is a ray of sunshine?
You greeted him politely as he strode over to his door, but he looked over to you and tossed you a half-nod as he took half of his boxes inside in one trip. He barely spared you a good look, but he looked exactly the type.
He also looked exactly your type.
One of your windows overlooked his, so on occasion you would both catch each other’s gaze before König quickly averted his first. It made you smile, just knowing you got to share a quick moment.
Thats why it was so embarrassing.
So embarrassing when you were raving to your friend about how attractive he is, how big he is, how muscular and how you just know that he’s big there, too, he walked past.
He absolutely spared you a glance this time. As he walked past, his piercing eyes were fixated on you, and whether or not it was in disdain or interest, you had no idea.
Either way, it sent shivers up your spine.
He walked past after breaking your intense eye contact as if nothing had happened, but your face told another story. Shrouded in embarrassment, your face turned beet red and you tried to hide your face as your friend burst out laughing at you.
It’s been weeks now, and you hadn’t seen König once during. You figured he had just been deployed again since he worked in the army or something.
It was like that for months. The endless, very few ‘neutral’ interactions with him. You assumed he was at the very best indifferent towards you. But little did you know, behind those doors, König would be fucking his own hand like a madman thinking about you. Every time he caught you gardening in shorts that were a little too tight or in a skirt a little too short, he would have to stay home, to hide from you almost. Just to control himself.
Of course, you had no idea. You acted like you knew what you would be doing with the way you spoke to your friends, but you were still a touch-starved virgin at the end of the day. That didn’t stop you from fantasising about König, though.
You had no idea how much you were teasing him. You didn’t think he paid you any attention whatsoever.
Until you went out drinking with your friend. Some sleaze-ball was hitting on you and her nonstop, despite both of you telling him to go away and go home.
You were somewhat drunk, so you confronted the entitled prick. Unbeknownst to you at first, none other than König loomed over you from behind, glaring at the other male and filling him with fear and submission. You thought you had successfully driven him away, until you got an inkling to turn around.
The gift from God named König stood over you and your friend, glaring still at the male. He didn’t move until he knew he was gone and finally switched his attention to the two people in front of him. All you could do was stare at him in awe until he broke the silence.
“Are you… ok?” He said, talking to both of you. His voice was so deep, coated in masculinity and so gravelly.
Of course, you were starstruck. No way could you have said a word in your current state that wasn’t inherently sexual, so your friend answered for both of you.
You managed a choked out “Thank you,” a few minutes after, before he offered to take the both of you home.
[P2 out!]
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savicals · 23 days
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THIS JUST GAVE ME A GREAT IDEA ….
I want pornstar!König and dammit I WILL have him!!
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savicals · 26 days
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Something about Sugardaddy König with a reader that keeps teasing him until he’s had enough…
He would 100% bend you over face down and fuck you till you couldn’t walk
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[tw sexual content]
Sugardaddy König that lets you be the pretty pillow princess you are
Sugardaddy König that just wants to please you all night and all day
Sugardaddy König that sends you your money every day while you’re asleep so you wake up to £££s every morning
Sugardaddy König that wines and dines with you every night you’re free, never once letting you pay
Sugardaddy König that loves watching you show him the new outfits you got yourself with the money he sent you
Sugardaddy König that calls you “Doll” and “Love” and “Princess”
Sugardaddy König that lets you use him for his money all you want cause he loves you
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savicals · 28 days
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You know whats been plaguing my mind today guyss?? Age-gap König x reader.
[tw: NSFW ahead]
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Just imagine it; he’s your dads friend, watching the rugby on tv every match he can and you find the skimpiest, most revealing, tightest pants/skirts/dresses and shirts to wear in front of him <33
Older König who watches your every move around the house
Older König who leans over the counter to talk to you but he’s just staring down your shirt
Older König who has to readjust his trousers when you lay on the floor and prop yourself up on your elbows
Older König who asks for a glass of water to see you reach for the higher cupboards on your tip-toes, flashing him your panties
Older König who is willing to ‘babysit’ even though ur an adult bc you’re dad thinks you’re too precious
Older König having to adjust himself every time you sit facing him, subtly pushing your boobs together for him to stare at
Older König waiting for a period where your dad is away for weeks so he can use you all he wants <3
Older König finding excuses to get angry so he can ‘punish’ you and have you bent over his knee as he’s spanking you
Older König who cant control himself and ends up fucking you every time your dad is gone <33
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savicals · 28 days
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[Okay but virgin König that somehow knows exactly how to please you and have you cumming on his huge cock (or his mouth ) in under 15 min… ]
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“Fuck!— fuck!” You screamed, gripping the bedsheets in front of you. You’d been on the edge for a few minutes now, thanks to your boyfriend König. For someone who claimed to be a virgin, he knew how to have you calling out his name and cursing like a mantra. He swore he had never been with another person, but god it felt like he already knew every sweet spot you had.
“Is it— it good, Liebe?” He asked, as if he couldn’t tell. His harsh pace slamming into your rear did not let up, and you could hardly answer his question.
“Fuck— yes, god! Please, Don’t stop!”
He heard you. He revelled in how you usually praised him, telling him he’s a good boy that fucks you so well and how he’s making you feel so so good. Constantly.
You could feel yourself teetering over the edge, as well as the fact you could feel your boyfriend’s curious eyes burning a hold through the back of your head, watching for any and every reaction.
“Fuck! König— fuck! Im gonna cum— oh god, oh fuck!! Oh my god!”
“Not— not yet, Liebling…please..” he asked.
Fuck.
What a sweetheart. Was he making you wait for him? He stopped for a second, using it to flip you onto your back so you were facing him. He looked a little shy — like he had something embarrassing to say.
“I want… I want to see you…” he said, through rough pants, as he began his brutal pace again. Your eyes were already rolling back in your head and your body was weak. You could only let out moans and begs, so you just nodded to König and let him use you like the fucktoy you are.
Not long later you could tell he was about to cum as his pace was getting sloppier and his breathing was getting heavier. He was letting out small whimpers and moans too, his eyes focused on you the whole time. You were holding yourself back so as to not cum too early. He asked you to wait, after-all.
“Fuck— Liebe— im… im gonna cum!” He said, his voice cracking.
Thank god.
You could feel his cock throbbing inside of you and it was driving you crazy. What sent you over the edge though, was König pressing his hand down on the bulge in your stomach. Right where his cock was. He didn’t slow down for a second, in fact, he fucked you rough into yours and his orgasm until you were a shaking mess on his bed and he was pinning you down with his muscular body, resting after such an intense fuck.
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savicals · 29 days
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im LOSING MY MIND over huge size diff König x small reader 😩😩 like imagine,
Your 6”11 neighbour itching to get his hands all over you, finding any excuse to bump into you so he has a reason to touch you and move you out of the way. Finding excuses to touch your hands to revel in how tiny they are, and better yet, hiding your coats and umbrellas so you get wet outside so he can invite you over and give you a spare change of clothes before you go home in the uber he’ll call for you.
Like OHH MYY GOSHH
Him as ur bf!!! Holding you in front of him in front of a mirror, hands not leaving your waist. You in his shirt too, making you look even tinier, oh my goddd and the backshots would go absolutely fucking crazy
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