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empresskylo · 6 months

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könig x afab!reader

⊹ konig is as feral in bed as he is on the battlefield... based on this nsfw fanart

[ warnings ] pure smut. wc 582

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“let me fill you one more time—“ könig groaned desperately in your ear, both of you covered in sweat. “one more, mein schatz.”

könig’s entire frame crushed you, your sweating thighs plastered to his waist as he thrusted into you. his hot hands held you close to him like he couldn’t get enough, your own arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him further against your chest.

“one—ugh—more—gah—load,” he grumbled like a depraved man. his mind was completely melted, rambling without even knowing what he was saying. all he knew was that he wanted to feel you clench around him one more time.

except one more time would never be enough. könig was insatiable. this was already round 3 of the night in under an hour. you were too overstimulated to even reply to him. all you could do was let him use your body at his desire and whine when things got too much.

“oh—fuckkkkk,” he growled when he felt your walls spasm.

“ahh,” you moaned, trying to tilt your hips so he stopped rutting against your clit, but he was too heavy for you to move beneath him. you could feel another orgasm brewing and you squeezed your eyes shut, your brain fogged. “k-könig,” you cried, not knowing if you could keep going like this.

könig’s erratic hips never faulted, “shh,” he cooed unsteadily. “you can take it.”

you shook your head back and forth and mewled in your throat. könig tried to reassure you, “m’almost finished, liebling.” but you knew that was a lie. könig was never finished. he always wanted more.

as wild and deadly as he was in battle, he was just as primal in the bedroom. the softness of your skin felt heavenly against könig’s sore body and against his calloused hands. he slid a hand into your hair, his fist grasping tightly. “this is the last time. i promise.” his deep baritone sent you over the edge. you cried out loud, your legs squeezing against könig’s body, your body shaking as könig pummeled you through another orgasm.

you could barely hear the way he was grunting and moaning as you clenched down impossibly hard around him. “gah, fuck,” he groaned. könig spilled inside you again, your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you felt him fill you once more that night. you weren’t even sure how he still had more to give at this point.

his thrusts turned slow but remained powerful when he bottomed out, hitting you as far back as he could. you gasped with every rut of his hips hitting yours.

his seed leaked out around his cock as he rode out his orgasm. you weren’t sure you could go for another round, hoping könig was true to his word and this actually was the last time.

when he steadied himself, he kept his cock seated inside you, clutching you close against him while he caught his breath.

his hand aimlessly stroked your hair. he pulled back to look at you, smiling at the sight of your flushed face and disheveled hair. “see. knew you could take it.” he kissed the tip of your nose, regretfully pulling out of you. you whined at the loss—you had got so used to the feeling of him inside you, it was almost painful for him to leave. he marveled at you as he sat back on his haunches, looking between your legs and watching his seed gush out of you.

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konigceo · 7 months

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könig cumming 2 quickly

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könig gets all shaky whenever he's abt to cum, n it gets sooo much more intense when he cums early :( he gets worried for a second, worried that u would be disappointed in him for cumming this early on. it's honestly ur fault, u just feel too good that he can't help!!

könig tries his best to make you stop grinding onto him, trying to delay his impending orgasm. but ofc it doesn't work, u were so needy for him all day, and needed his cock right then and there!!! he honestly loves it when ur all over him, he feels so useful to u :(

könig's hands tremble at your hips, whimpering your name out so sweetly, 'bitte, bitte..' he pleads. könig's mind turns to mush, poor guy doesn't even know what he's pleading for :( he's so conflicted, he doesn't want you to stop, but he doesn't wanna cum so easily like a horny teenager :(

it's been so long since he's felt this fucking good, maybe it's the long deployment getting to him. könig spurts his load inside of you, shame coursing in his veins. his mind is racing, not just from the orgasm, but from the pure shame he's feeling :( he's a seasoned colonel, a grown man, yet he comes unraveling at your pussy.

as you momentarily stop, könig utters a quiet apology. 'mein liebe.. i- i'm sorry, i didn't mean to cum so quickly,' he mutters. you reassure him, telling him that you're glad you made him feel that good. könig still feels bad, cumming before you did, so he makes sure you cum an extra 2 times!! he wants to make it up to you, not like you didn't enjoy it ;)

#lala speaks ⊹˚. ♡.𖥔 ݁ ˖#könig x afab!reader #konig x afab!reader #könig smut #konig smut #könig headcanons #konig headcanons #könig x fem reader #konig x female reader #könig #konig #könig mw2 #konig mw2 #HELP LMAO i wrote this on my camping trip #its very nice out here #love it #i loveeee the beach omg #my hands r freezing tho #its so cold

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konigsblog · 12 days

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könig with a chubby girlfriend.

tw/cw; reader is described as plus size and curvy, impregnation/breeding kink, afab!f!reader. MDNI 18+

könig loves his partner's weight against him. he adores digging his fingernails into your soft thighs, his nails leaving marks and imprints along your bare skin, his tongue rolling back and forth against your sweet cunt.

the taste of your arousal leaves könig feeling as if he's on cloud nine. he's addicted to the scent on your arousal, pushing your pussy against his face while you pant and moan, rocking your hips back and forth at the sensation and stimulation against your clit.

könig talks about impregnating you all the time during sex. he doesn't even realise what he's admitting to the entire time, babbling out utter nonsense about getting you pregnant and plump with his offspring, filling your cunt with his milky, creamy arousal. only afterwards when he's laying down with you does he think about what he'd said, fantasising about starting a big family with you.

könig will grope your chest and rear, playing with your tits while he fucks your asshole. he's practically splitting you apart on his lengthy cock, his boner twitching inside of your slick hole. his hands wander, gripping your stomach as he holds your tight, fucking you even harder than before.

he goes absolutely insane for your thighs. he loves how curvy you are, how soft your hips are. he'll run his fingers along your stretch marks while eating you out, one hand on your waist and the other drawing shapes on your skin with his finger, sucking at your clit slowly and teasingly while you plead for permission to come all over his warm tongue.

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iifishizzleii · 29 days

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“you’re just so small :(“ “he doesn’t want to hurt ur tiny body” “his fist is bigger than your womb” “his hand is the size of your entire stomach” “:( small baby no hurt by big man soldier”-

eeughhhaa🤨

brotha eeughhhaa🤢🤢🤢👹👹🤕🤒🤒🤮🤧

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stargirlrchive · 7 months

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── KINKTOBER DAY THREE

cock-warming w/ könig ─ afab!reader

NSFW ✩ MINORS DNI

KINKTOBER MASTERLIST ✩ GENERAL MASTERLIST

you weren’t sure what it was but you had been craving intimacy from könig far more than usual. he had always been so affectionate with you but right now it felt that everyone was pulling you two apart. your lives dragging the two of you in different directions and it was driving you wild.

if könig noticed how overly affectionate you had been, he didn’t mention it. tonight was a rare occasion where the both of you had off. slipping into the covers together and he was fast asleep. but your mind wouldn’t shut off.

you tossed and turned, until you settled on watching könig sleep. your eyes taking in the strong muscles of his arms and back, and all the scars that had littered his body.

you tried to suppress the lewd thoughts running through your mind, but felt the familiar ache between your thighs begin to form. you inched closer to him, trying to squirm your way under him to be closer. a small grunt left his mouth as he turned to look at you. his eyes filled with exhaustion and voice thick with sleep. “leibling, are you alright?”

you only gave him a short hum, still trying to weasel your way under him. his massive hands gripped at your waist to stop you, frowning gently at you. “you’ve been tossing and turning all night. what’s wrong?”

your eyes watered softly at his tone of voice, it was so soft and confused, or maybe it was the question itself but your face buried itself into his neck before he could stop you.

könig was quick to sit up, wrapping his arms around you to bring you with him. “engel, talk to me. please.”

his fingers ran through your hair, trying to comfort you as he pressed his lips to your shoulder. pressing soft kisses but his stubble gently scratching against your skin had shivers running down your back.

“i just miss you. miss being close to you.”

his hands had made their way to your waist as he gently squeezed them. his lips trailing over your neck, nipping gently before making his way to your lips. “you want to be close to me, leibling? you’re already sitting on my lap.”

you frowned up at him, “wanna be closer.”

his fingers gently tightened around your hips, “yeah?”

you answered him with a short nod and he kissed you desperately. his tongue making its way into your mouth as he raised your hips.

roughly tugging on his boxers after removing your panties. your eyes were glued to the way his fingers wrapped around his cock.

he gave a few soft tugs and he hardened up instantly, gently bringing your hips down again.

the head of his cock running through your folds and tapping against your pulsing clit a few times. your face flushed as you whined out his name, “könig-”

he lined himself up with your entrance, sinking you down slowly onto his length. “oh, fuck.”

you were breathless by the time you had fully sank down onto him. könig’s hands making their way down your spine to pull you closer. “so warm, schatz. you feel so good.”

your face tucked into his neck once more as he maneuvered the two of you down. your chest flush again his, using his collar bone as your pillow with his cock fully sheathed inside of you. you felt so full, so connected and the tension in your body eased away.

your eyes began to grow heavy, your breathing sinking up with könig’s as his heartbeat lulled you to sleep.

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aethelwyneleigh27 · 7 months

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Some Dad!Cod Character Scenario and Appreciation Post

Characters In Mind: Simon "Ghost" Riley, John "Soap" MacTavish, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Alejandro Vargas, Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra, Alex Keller, König, Keegan P. Russ, Gary "Roach" Sanderson.

The original creator of the picture, they also have so many works that are used in so many fanfics as well so please credit her. I found her account here on Tumblr (@ave661) and here is the post.

AFAB!Reader and used pronouns are "you"

Apologies if this is a bit too short but;

ꕥ HOPE YOU ENJOY! ꕥ

A/n: I've had a good but also bad week (good thanks to @puff0o0 and other extremely sweet mutuals), it's neutral, I'm not here to rant of any sort but my personal life has not been good. I understand that not everyone will like me but it feels as though everyone hates me, most of those people happen to be at school. Sure I'm not really going to do anything about it because I prefer avoiding conflict but those same people are trying to flip the story around as if I'm the one who hates them when in reality I don't and by being mean to me they're giving me a reason to dislike them. Sure I'm average academically, sometimes I have difficulty pulling my weight in group works and I'm not outstanding in reportings but we all have our difficulties. I just don't understand people who love to hate on others because they have nothing better to do.

This is a word of advice to everyone, don't let others let you feel insignificant, you aren't and you have many talents that make you different from them. (I don't really practice what I preach because I love self-deprication, however I don't want people to feel the way I do because I know what it can cause)

Disclaimers/warnings: OOC??, Pregnancy, Implied birth, Children (Pretty sure that was obvious from the title), People who don't want/hate children be warned.

Short note: This is also a dedication to all the Mistki and Hozier fans out there <3

He was so used to the smell of hospitals, the smell of medication, it always indicated death for him but this was a whole new feeling. It was the opposite of what he has seen most of his life

So much so that he refused to hold them, afraid of potentially hurting the fragile little one. He looked at you as if you were crazy when you tried to hand him the baby, "Come on now love, you can't just avoid holding them forever" you said to him as of it was a life or death situation.

Hesitantly letting you guide him through the proper way to hold them, he felt his breath hitch at the sound of cooing. The first time the baby opened it's eyes, the first thing they saw being their dad.

The moment he looked at the baby sealed it, he was going to protect them their whole life, he would go as far as feeling all the guilt of having blood on their hands again if it meant your baby would be protected and cared for.

The baby was so small that it's little head was practically the size of his palm, he didn't know initially what to do when the baby cried and shocked himself when he managed to make them stop.

Once the baby was old enough to crawl, he'd let the baby crawl all over him. The little one babbling non-sense while he just chuckled and replied as if he understood what the baby was saying. Gods be damned if he misses an important milestone such as their first word or their first time walking.

You'd often wake up to seeing him shirtless snoozing on the couch, the tv playing only ads for home appliances late at night while the baby only in a diaper having skin to skin contact with their dad, his huge hand big enough to support the little one from falling.

He almost cried the first time your baby reached for his face an touched it, resting it's tiny little fingers on his cheek, giving him a gummy smile. His little one unaware that they just healed something they never broke.

He NEVER wants to ever see your little one grow up, though sure it makes more memories with them, sometimes they just wish time stops for a second so they can enjoy the moment longer.

Initially was terrified that he'd pass his trauma down but he realized that wouldn't be possible and he will NOT ever let them go through what he did.

Eventually chose to resign from his work because the risk was far too much, what if he died? He'd leave you and your child to grieve over him? He won't be there for them growing up and he'd miss everything.

Sure he's worked most his life to get where he is now but nothing is ever worth more than spending a lifetime with you and your child together. He's been lonely almost all his life until he met you.

You are his family, his everything. He promised that whatever happens, he'll crawl home to you...

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sprout-fics · 1 year

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König and reader? Maybe pressed against the wall while there's a meeting on next door. The way you write König makes me feral.

Warning- rotten filthy smut ahead.

(PiV sex, unprotected sex (use protection!!!), trying to keep quiet (and failing), semi-public sex, against a wall, utter filth)

“You’re going. To get us. Caught.” He huffs into your ear, and the hood does nothing to obscure the warm breath of him that seeps through the dark fabric, into your flesh. Each word is punctuated with a jolting, heavy thrust into the slickened core of you- precise, bludgeoning, toe curling with its intensity. It bleeds into your veins, the syrupy sweet pleasure of him spreading you open around his massive girth, swallowing the bitter aftertaste of just how much he stretches you.

With your head braced on the wall, you can hear the meeting going on next door. The base commander’s voice is clear despite his garbled words, and even if you tried to listen you can’t- stolen under by the searing touch of his massive hands as they haul your leg higher, your pants crumpled at your ankles. Unbalanced, you’re forced to lean your weight against the wall, arm shivering and shaking, throat dry with the cracked gasps that perch there like fragile feathered things. You try to contain your voice, but with every smack of his hips against yours you feel the hot, searing tip of him grind against the cup of your cervix, and it tears a wrecked, shuddering sound from you punctuated by his own growling timber.

“K-König.” You try, voice reedy and small, trying to silence yourself despite his onslaught.

“You need to be quiet, Schatz.” He hisses, and his rhythm changes, slows, just enough for him to grind into you.

You whimper.

“Y-you say that.” You manage to retort, and there’s a smile tugging at the corner of your mouth, exhilarated by the thrill of it all. It’s like he’s trying to get you both caught, the way he fucks you up against the wall, drawing the pleasure from your body like siphoning liquid from the resevoir of your desire. With each slap of his hips you feel your heartbeat hammer in your ears, drowning out the sound of the conversation next door.

König growls, and the grip he has on your thigh is harsh enough to bruise- leaving swollen marks you’ll no doubt see for days. There’s a pressure building in the core of you, reaching outward with brightened, incandescent fingertips as it laces through your veins and leaves a glowing, sizzling afterburn. You can feel the wet, obscene stretch of him inside you, and the fullness of him leaves you dizzy, wanting, desperate to cry out his name.

“Fuck! Oh-” You groan, but the sound is bitten off when your soldier stops, adjusts, and soon there’s a hand covering your mouth, the lingering metal aftertaste of his weapon clinging to his palm.

“Hush.” He manages, but his voice is choked too, and when he resumes his heavy, dragging thrusts into you it’s all he can do to keep his own voice stifled as a low, whimpering groan in his throat. He’s desperate for your release, you can tell. He can feel the way your breathing has shifted, can sense it like you’re an extension of himself, as if he’s discerning the direction of the wind. When the gale begins to howl you reach blindly for him to anchor you, hand raising up and catching on the metal of his bracer, jaw shifting so you bite down on the meat of his palm.

He curses, rucks into you faster, and you can hear the lewd slick of your desire against the girth of him, the way he fucks it into you chasing his own climax. The world has faded to an amalgam of color, psychedelic and overwhelming and you distantly think you might be yelling into his hand, neglectful of the audience right next door to you.

“That’s it, that’s it Schatz.” König mutters, voice dragging against his throat like gravel, coarsed down to the wick of him from the taste of you. “A little more, almost- ugh, almost there…”

It’s too much and yet not enough. What was originally a small fizzling burn has now overlapped into a catastrophic conflagration that threatens to consume you. It forces you to the edge, sears your veins.

And he’s holding the matches.

He shifts, braces your leg over his forearm so the metal of his bracer bites cold against your skin. Yet the chill of it is extinguished when his gloved fingertips reach for you in the fire, bearing down on your clit with firm, insistent pressure.

You scream into his palm, but the sound is cracked at the seams, choked as your climax washes over you with such sudden intensity you think you might go blind. Your cunt clenches down on him and König curses with his reply, jolting until he settles his hips flush to yours and groans a wet, heedy sound that you’re almost certain can be heard through the wall. The molten heat of him fills inside you and you’re left clinging to him, feeling the aftershocks of your orgasm tremble through you.

Breath caught in your lungs, chest heaving, blood rushing in your ears, you almost don’t hear when he murmurs your name. Yet when he pulls from you the sudden absence is enough to make you stumble, reaching for him as the counterbalance for your own relief.

“I’ve got you.” He murmurs, one arm wrapping around your front and hauling you back into his form, where you collapse with a gasping, shaking sigh. Your hands cling onto his arm, head thrown back against his chest where it belongs.

Yet then his other hand descends, gathers the remnants of him from where it leaks at the swollen seam of you- and you choke when he pushes it back inside, huge fingers delving back into your core.

“You’ll keep me there, won’t you?” He asks, and he sounds almost petulant like that, always in need of you, indulging in your flesh not as a sin, but as a salve for his fragile, open heart.

One that belongs to you.

#König #könig x reader #könig smut #König imagine #Konig x reader #afab reader #18+#minors dni #drabbles #requests #smut

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diejager · 6 months

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Saccharine and Monstrosity masterlist

Pairing: Dark!Eldritch horro!König x fem!mermaid!reader

Cw: DUB-CON/NON-CON, DARKFIC, kidnapping, manipulation, trap, luring, mention of breeding kink, protective König, mention of partial nudity, hunting, more will be added.

Summary: He found something worth much more than gold and silver, and madness and corruption. He found a pretty little mermaid to brighten up his cold, dark home and care for. To love something he was created to hunt and kill; to care for something he watched from afar; to hold something so fragile between his many, many arms. It’s sinful pleasure, a blasphemous reunion, but he doesn’t care. He wants you, so he’ll have you.

Parts:

Part 1

Part 2

Drabble:

Sunlight | d,r

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astroknottt · 6 months

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more könig pls ? (in response to the post abt requests)

# 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋 𝐊𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐆 drabble !

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐈𝐒 into younger men who can manhandle his massive frame and whore him out for the entire regiment to hear. there isn’t a night where you, the new young recruit, aren’t digging him out nice and hard. breeding his pussy until his puffy and red.

his meaty legs damn near pressed against his chest as you piston your hips back and forth, punching moan after moan and whimper after whimper out of his pretty mouth.

you are by far the best he’s had. no longer letting any of the other young soldiers touch him anymore. from the moment you filled him with your cum and fucked him damn near senseless, he knew he couldn’t let go of you.

even if konig has had a stressful day, you’re the first person he’s calling to get him right. whether that’s with eating his pussy until he’s squirting everywhere or raw dogging him over his desk—ruining all his paper work.

his favorite is when you have him on his hands and knees, using his cover to tug him back into your cock. watching his thick ass jiggle from the impact of your pelvis and leaving it a pretty shade of red.

or when konig is to stupid to speak and all he can do is strangle out pleads in his native tongue because his brain is practically mush at this point.

#FILE — [𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐂 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑]#top male reader #konig #konig mw2 #colonel konig #konig x reader #ftm!konig #konig cod #afab! character #afab! konig

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lethalchiralium · 1 year

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Middle of the Summer | König x Wife!Reader

a/n: RAHHH IM HERE! i love the big man. (dedicated to @peachesofteal and @as-is-above-so-below like always 😎)

warnings: A baby. That’s it lol

summary: König is terrified that he’s going to hurt his newborn daughter, but you need sleep.

“She’s- No, no, please put her back.”

You hugged a little, pulling your newborn back to your chest.

“Schatzi, she is much more, how do you say… Empfindlich. Weiß nicht, wie sagt man ‘Empfindlich’ auf Englisch?” He muttered to himself, shaking his head a little as he curled his hands to his chest. “Ah… Schatzi, she is too small for me.”

You patted the crying baby’s bottom, exhaustion making you a little more snappy than you had even been with him. “König, she will be fine. You’re big to everyone.”

“But she ist meine Tochter. I can’t hurt her, I’m her Papa.” His head cocked to the side, his hand settled on the little one’s back. “I could drop her, I could accidentally hold her too hard, ich könnte meinem Baby wehtun. I don’t want to hurt her.”

You took in a breath, bouncing on your foot just a little to try and get Avis to calm down as you said, “I need to sleep. It’s been two weeks, the only time you touch her is when I’m holding her.”

König just stared at his daughter, his anxiety drowning every sense he had. What if he did hurt her? What if he nicked her with one of his nails? Or he held onto her too tight and she couldn’t breathe? Or he held her little arm too tight and broke it?

You huffed again. “What are you gonna do if I have to be gone all day and can’t take her with me?”

“Wait for you to come back.” He murmured, eyes looked up to meet yours - and he did not like the look you gave him.

Fury. “Leon,” He swallowed his tongue, you never used his first name. Ever. “You put her in me, you can hold her before I commit more war crimes than Ghost does on a Thursday morning.”

You peeled the screeching baby from your chest, holding her towards him. His hands moved from his chest slowly, fear gnawed at his throat like a rabid dog. He was about to step away when you placed his daughter on his chest, her screaming got even louder. You moved one of his hands to hold her bottom, then moved the other to hold her back before placing your own hand on his cheek.

“Do not wake me. There will be Hell to pay.”

He swallowed his response, only nodding before your hands left your child, the weight of his daughter now solely in his own grip. His head whipped around to you, seeing you gaze at him from the doorway. His mouth opened before shutting again, the cries of his daughter made his stomach twist into knots even more. They were so much louder now that you weren’t holding her, Avis was upset and he didn’t know what to do. He looked back down at her, hearing your footsteps disappear down the hall to your shared bedroom.

Avis was fed and changed, she’s probably just tired. Right? She can’t be upset, there’s nothing for her to be upset over, right?

He’s never had experience with babies before. He’s too big, he’s always been too big for anyone to feel comfortable handing their tiny child to him - yet you did. Granted, you are incredibly sleep deprived and he felt bad about it, but he couldn’t help it. He kept the little thing to his chest, hurriedly moving to the padded rocking chair across the room. He sat down, instantly rocking the chair as the little one gripped onto his shirt. Her little head began to fall backwards, but he was quick to keep it supported against his chest. He got an easier idea, one that wouldn’t include that much handling.

He gently rested Avis on his thighs, the baby settled in the middle of his closed legs. She stared curiously up at him, little eyes glossed with fatigue as her cries grew weary. “Empfindlich was the word I said. I believe it means delicate. And you are delicate, you are like glass.” His finger poked her little belly, the baby’s foot kicked as she sniffled a cry. The grey eyes that looked identical to his gazed at his large hand then to his eyes again. He continued, “Fragile. You are too little for ein großes Monster wie ich.”

Avis kicked her feet a little again, another screech sounded from her lips before she finally settled into whimpers from the nice rocking pace of the chair. König had read once that some sort of swaddling, but a quick glance around his immediately vicinity, he had no blanket to wrap his daughter in. Panic clawed its way down his chest as he watched the girl fight off slumber, wanting to watch him intently. Then, without a second thought in his head, he gently rested his hand on top of Avis’s chest.

Every small cry from his daughter immediately ceased, her little hands grabbed his fingers - they were barely big enough to hold his fingertips. The tiny inflation of her lungs pushed his hand up, then it descended as she breathed out.

The panic in his chest had stopped at once.

“You are good. You are made of goodness.” He murmured, wiggling the fingers her little hands were clamped around. She simply cooed. “I want you to be small like this forever. Could you promise your Papa this one thing?”

The little coo and kick of her feet gave him her answer.

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You had slept a good eight hours before you woke up. When you opened your eyes and pulled yourself out of bed, you noticed that the midnight moonlight had disappeared from your house and was replaced by warm morning sunshine. No sounds of crying could be heard, no noises of any kind - just the smell of summer as it wafted through the house. You made your way towards the nursery, discovering a sweet sight.

Beside softly billowing curtains in front of the open window was your husband, settled on the rocking chair. His legs kept bent at the knee, his head leaned uncomfortably against the headrest and his hand settled on something in his lap. You quietly made your way over to the crib, worry gripped your heart when you didn’t see Avis there. You then turned back to König, now being much closer to him to see that his hand was resting on your daughter’s chest.

You watched his hand rise and fall with the breath of your daughter, relief flooded your body like a river. Your husband’s head moved a little downwards, his hand gently patting the baby’s belly. The little girl was passed out cold, her little mouth open. As was König, eyes fluttering as he slept.

And with you instantly getting your phone, the picture of the father and daughter became your lock screen.

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empresskylo · 5 months

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‎｡･ﾟﾟ･ könig x afab!reader‎

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könig teases you when you finally confess to him you’re a virgin.

at first, he doesn’t think he’s going to treat you any differently after learning this. But he quickly learns he gets off on teasing you.

you’ll be kissing and climbing on top of him, getting more and more needy. he’ll let his fingers run through your hair and you mewl at the sensation.

and when you finally grind your hips down on him, begging for more, clawing at his belt, he’ll push you back against the mattress. “don’t think you’re ready, sweetheart.”

you’ll whine and whimper, telling him you are ready. he clicks his tongue. “mmm, is that so?”

you’ll nod furiously. and könig will put you out of your misery somewhat by shoving his hand into your panties and massaging your clit. he’ll tease one finger into your tight entrance, then pull back.

you’ll whine at the loss. “please,” you’ll beg.

he shakes his head. “patience, mein schätzchen.“

he’ll get you off that night, but only with his fingers on your clit.

and then another night, you’re pawing at his pants again and he finally lets you see his cock. your eyes go wide as you stare at him, not expecting him to be quite this big.

“thought you were ready?” he’ll tease.

and he’ll stroke his cock a few times while you watch before telling you to open your mouth.

you’ll try to keep a straight face but in reality you’re freaking out a little bit. you oblige and he edges his cock inside your mouth for you to take.

you’re quick to realize it’s not going to all fit and your hands wrap around the base to stop him from pushing it in further. you gag around him and he’s just barely able to stop himself.

then he watches as you take your time working him. you’ll bob your head up and down, taking as much of him as you can, your hands wrapped tightly around the rest.

he groans in the back of his throat and honestly, he’s surprised how fast he gets there. he’s already about to bust and you’re just innocently taking him in and out of your mouth, looking up at him with teary eyes, trying to do the best you can when your mouth is stretched to the limit.

he warns you, “i’m gonna—-fuck—-cum, libeling. ungh”

you refuse to take him out, instead you just pick up speed until he’s shooting ropes down your throat. you close your eyes, focusing on not gagging as his hips thrust into you slightly while he finishes.

when he pulls out you gasp and catch your breath. he looks at you with little heart eyes but also a bit of mischief.

you look up at him through your eyelashes, silently begging for him.

“mmm, want something?”

you nod and he chuckles. “want me inside you?”

of course he’s not gonna give you what you want. he scoots you back on his bed and tells you to take your pants off. you willing oblige. when you go to slid your panties down he stops you.

you pout and he clicks his tongue at your insolence. “don’t worry, m’not punishing you.” his fingers brush against your clothed clit before hooking his fingers and pulling them off himself.

then he kissed you between your legs, making you gasp and fall back on the bed. this isn’t exactly what you wanted, but you’ll take it.

he holds your legs apart and pushes on your stomach to keep you from arching off the bed as he works.

he hums against you, his tongue darting in and out of you. “tight even ‘round my tongue, liebling. and you think you can take my cock?” he muses.

before you can complain his mouth is locked back on you again, the obscene slurping sounds and your whimpers the only thing filling the small room.

you try to stop him before you finish, you want to feel him inside you when you do so fucking badly.

but he holds you off, forcing you to come on his tongue.

you’re a panting mess on his bed as he climbs up over you. he grins wickedly, his mouth glistening with you.

you arch your back up into him, grinding your hips slightly, hoping he’ll take you now that you’re loosened up for him.

he chuckles. “think you can take me now, do ya?”

“y-yes.”

he laughs through his nose, his finger finding your entrance without warning and pushes in. you clench around his finger and whine loudly. “y’can barely take my finger, meine liebe.”

you frown, “p-please,” you beg as he thrusts his finger into you in one, hard push.

you grip the bedsheets. maybe he’s right. you’re already feeling fully stuffed and he only has one single digit in you.

könig starts to feel a little guilty. but only a little.

“maybe we can practice, tonight,” he compromises.

“okay,” you say a bit eagerly.

his finger slides out from you and he begins pumping his already hard cock again.

you sit up on your elbows and watch in marvel as he strokes himself, using your arousal as lube.

he bullies himself fully between your legs and you fall back. “ready?” he asks.

you nod furiously, grabbing his biceps and waiting.

he nudges the head of his cock against you and your legs instinctively clench, pressing against his side.

he groans as he pushes ever so slightly in. you whimper, already feeling like this might be too much. he doesn’t even get the head of his cock fully in before he stops.

“rub your clit for me,” he commands.

you do as he says and he watches you intently.

he massages your tits, one hand on his dick, keeping it nudged inside you. you groan as you work yourself, a bit shy, but too overwhelmed to stop.

“com’on,” he encourages.

it doesn’t take long for you to orgasm again. you clench around mostly nothing, only the very edge of him inside your cunt.

but it’s enough. you clamping down on what little he’s giving you is enough to have his fist tightening in your hair and fisting the bedsheets beside your head.

he comes, grunting and groaning as your eyes roll back. “fuck,” he cries.

he shoots what he has left to give inside you, making a mess of you.

you mewl and whine from the aftershocks, feeling his come seep down you and into the bed.

he looks between your legs as he pulls himself out. he guides his cock against you, making more of a mess, dragging his come up to your sensitive clit, making you moan, then pushing it back into your cunt.

when he’s done playing he pulls back and looks down at you.

“that enough for you, princess?” he asks.

you shake your head, still wanting him to fully fuck you.

he laughs and clicks his tongue in disapproval.

“let’s get you cleaned up.”

and he can’t say you’re nothing if not persistent. you are always trying to initiate sex, and every time, könig finds another way to tease you, not fully giving you what you want.

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konigceo · 2 months

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hmm thinking abt könig who's just a pathetic guy n he loves his lil häschen so much ♡ like he'd do absolutely anything for his love ! he loves you so much to the point he'd get on his knees for you !! he'd have his head in ur lap, begging for you to let him lick n suckle on ur puffy clit !

he trails kisses down your soft thighs n looooves when your legs squeeze around his head ! you guys can hate me but könig is a man who cares about your pleasure over his and will (unintentionally) overstimulate you from the amount of attention you're getting ♡ he'll always let out these pretty moans like he's the one getting head.

i know for a fact that he gets soooo hard whenever he goes down on u !! that one lyric from touch tank ??? yeah that's him ! his eyes roll back a little when you grind into his mouth, it gets him so so so worked up n makes precum dribble down his cock :3

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konigsblog · 4 months

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könig with a reader who has larger breasts...

cw; female anatomy, afab!reader, gn!reader, gender neutral titles, mirror sex, praise, body worship.

version 1 // version 3

könig absolutely adores your breasts; the shape, how soft they are, how the flesh and fat spills from his fingers when he squeezes and fondles them. something else he enjoys, is mirror sex. fucking you infront of a mirror and groping you all over.

your bare back pressed against könig's burly chest, his thick and veiny cock stuffing your cunt full and his large hands cupping your breasts. he sucks hickeys onto your neck, eyeing you up with hungry eyes as he grips and gropes your chest, fucking your hole faster whilst playing with them. he's utterly obsessed, there's been countless times where he's drooled all over them like a dog in heat, covering your hard nipples in saliva as he pumps his dick into you're glistening cunt.

you're his perfect toy, something he can use and love on. his cock twitches inside you as he runs his fingertips over your hard nipples, groaning hoarsely beside your ear and breathing down your neck. the softness of them against his calloused, rough hands feels heavenly, and he's unable to stop grinding up into your pussy as he gazes them. it's perverted; depraved and disgusting as he slobbers and loves on them desperately, cumming uncontrollably and degrading and you for being so delicious and loveable.

könig would rub lotion onto your breasts, gripping and squeezing them while kissing down your neck, his dick achingly hard in his boxers as he grips them tightly, making you squeak out.

he'll just have to cum all over them later, after sharing a few drinks together and finally getting into the mood, finally able to get that sweet release.

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pixielover1 · 9 days

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Wild Flowers.

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3.

Monster!König x reader.

Königs ears flicker and he stares at you with dumbfounded eyes. He thought maybe he was hearing things. He happily nods his head, so hard you’d think it would fly off. He was then following you home with the hot soup in his hands. You could hear his tail cutting through the air. You had no idea what you were doing or why, but you were allowing some strange man into your home! You push the door open and hold it for him as his hands are full. You kick off your shoes and lose a couple inches of height. König places the pot down on your kitchen counter and turns back to face you. Looking down to you, you catch how his eyes are filled with blatant excitement. Such an infectious feeling transfers over to you, making your body and doubts ease. Ever since he fixed your door, an odd feeling has been bubbling inside of your stomach.

You take in a small breath and walk into your bedroom. He truly follows like a lost puppy, keeping himself in arms reach of you. You sit on the edge of your bed and he remains standing with a craned neck. You pat the empty spot next to you for him to sit. He obliges and makes the bed dip from his weight. Noticing how dirty his clothes are, you absentmindedly trace a hand along his chest. You stand to your feet, now eye level with the wolf-man. He’s breathing hard again, and.. shaking? For König this was both heaven and hell. He was in your home, surrounded by your scent and being touched by you. But, it took everything in him not to grab and take you for his own. Unaware of his internal battle, you assume he’s just cold.

Still oblivious you slip his shirt off, now faced with his bare and hairy chest. You turn your back to him after tossing the fabric to the side. “I will go get some water to rinse you, I will be back” You’re only able to make one step before König snares you, his strong arms squeezing your body. His sparse and husky growls were filling your ears as his head dipped down to yours. The new found closeness allows his hot breath to tickle your neck and you feel aroused. “Nein. Stay.” He orders with no room for debate. You nodded as you were in no position to argue. With your submission, König feels his erection grow unbearable. In a flash your back is to the bed, König over you.

He is trembling, desperately trying not to fuck you right here. You gaze up at him with those innocent eyes and his penis jumps. He can’t stand to look at you any more. His savior, the one he would set the world ablaze for. He rests his head on the bed next to yours, his uneven breaths filling the quiet air. Your heart is pounding and a bundle of heat is forming between your legs. His monstrous body caged you between him and the mattress but for some reason, you grow concerned for the man. He looks unwell, so you let him know you’re still here and supporting him. You kiss his cheek. You kiss him. König stops breathing and his body becomes frozen in place. He slowly pulls back, looking at your face with awe and shock. You wore a soft smile on your face. Too inviting for him.

His eyes trace across your body and they linger on your flawless plump curves. He sees how your hips are made for breeding, and his dick starts to leak of precum. Without a warning, he takes his sharp claws and tears off your dress. You yelp, surprised at the sudden motion. His mouth doesn't know where to start, so he leaves kisses everywhere. Your tummy, your breast, your neck. nothing is untouched by him. animalistic noises seep from his mouth as he finally has you. You mewl under his passionate attacks. Your hips buck up in dire need of friction, the heat growing to be too much. König understands and slips his pants off, allowing his cock to spring out. It’s drooling for you, and it’s huge. The sheer length of it makes your breath hitch, and the girth makes your pussy throb. You want him inside of you. You need to feel him. You catch his gaze and you harp out to him, “Please.” That sole word sends König into a frenzy. He starts to rub his aching dick along your soft folds to get his slick onto you. He’s waited too long for this moment and he was going to fucking savor it. he slammed his lips onto yours needily, taking your lips and your breath. You claw at his back, need boiling up in your body past management. Your body is soon littered in deep marks and kisses. König bites and sucks at every inch of skin you have, making the spots ache. You're out of breath simply from his adoration of you. He gives you a gentle kiss on your forehead, making your heart flutter. But the kiss wasn't just him showing his love, it was a warning. He began to slide himself inside of your neglected hole. His growls grow as you have trouble fitting him inside of you. Screams leave your mouth at the stretch of his insane size. Tears roll down your cheek, but as quickly as they fall, König kisses them away. You tangle your trembling hands in his messy hair and try to pull him off of you. He doesn't budge. His jagged nails lock into the bed, leaving tears in your cottony sheets. Your whines make him twitch inside of you. He leans down, whispering in your ear. “Meine Liebe, ich werde dich niemals verlassen.” (My love, I will never leave you.) He then starts to take slow thrusts inside of you, forcing your pink walls open to no end. His weeping dick skirrs though your downy pussy, making you become accustomed to his monstrous shape. Your cries calm and die down into pants as it grows enjoyable. Once he feels your hips squirming, calling for more, he picks up his pace with a grunt. He fucks into you with a salacious stroke, hitting deep inside your gummy interior. You gasp when get a view of him wildly digging into you, his face entranced with ecstasy. He keeps your head trapped in between his arms, staring at you with intense lust. Your pretty face and sounds turned him even more barbaric.

He pulls out, flipping you onto your back. Harshly, he grabs your hips and pushes his cockhead inside your tightness again. Your body was just too welcoming. He rams into you with no remorse, ignoring your pleading speeches. Tears coat your cute face as he stuffs your pussy, the pain and pleasure consuming your mind. His grip on your ass leaves your skin red and sore. He feels the need to breed you, to make you his. Watching your perfect body bounce with every push spurs him on. You have no choice but to feel every thick inch plunge into your sensitive area. The bubble formed in your tummy is about to pop. He keeps his motions up, making your gushing hole remember the shape of him. With a loud cry you cum hard on his cock, making him give a dark chuckle. “Just like that, Mein kleiner Welpe.'' (My little pup) He cooed, stroking your back. You pant and paw at the sheets, the pleasure overwhelming your senses.

König knew then that you were made for him, for his cock. He knew his purpose was to protect and fill you to the brim with his seed. With newfound identity, he cums deep in your womb, your pleasured howls making him feel accomplished. He puts in a few more strokes, making sure you're filled with his cubs. He cherishes the memorable sight of your juices mixed together, cum leaking out your precious pussy. His perfect pussy. He kisses down your back as he carefully pulls out. When his mouth reaches your clit, he kisses it gently. You give him the softest moan he’s heard yet. Finding it so darling, he licks at your overstimulated lips. You whimper and breathe out, “Please.. I-i can’t '' He clusters up the small remains of self control in him, even though he wanted nothing more than to test the limits of your statement. He laid next to you and pulled you into his chest with ease. He rubbed your back calmingly. “Okay?” He asked, wanting to know if he hurt you or not. “I’m okay.” Your tired voice spoke, slightly raspy from the endless moaning. He looks down at you with a mellow smile. He wipes a tear away from your eye and whispers, “Königs.” You hum quietly in response, caving into his desires. At long last you were his; he feels complete. You rest against his chest and he lulls you to sleep, both of you eventually dozing off. He keeps a light sleep to ensure he can still protect you. Leaking his seed, König finally made you his Königin. The next time the sun came out, it would be burning brighter than before, and your life with him would begin.

Hello! This concludes Wild Flowers. I hope you enjoyed my first story! Please feel free to share ideas with me!

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harveywritings92 · 1 year

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The Noisy Neighbors: König x Reader x Ghost.

[A snooty neighbor ambushes R/n while she’s out getting the mail and starts yelling at her to keep the noise down, and R/n for the life of her, can’t figure out what the woman is talking about!}

[NOTE: IF YOU SEE A POKEMON Subway boss Ingo x reader FIC WITH A SIMLIAR PLOT, YOU SHOULD KNOW I WROTE THAT TOO.] ———————- T rating: for implied sexual activity. (just pillow talk nothing really descriptive.) ———————–

It was a calm and quiet summer morning as R/n calmly stepped out of her house cheerfully humming a random tune as she stepped off the porch and walked down the driveway to the mailbox, R/n was still humming unaware of her overly dramatic pearl clutching neighbor Linda angerly approaching her, until she heard the older woman’s snobbish *ahem* from behind her.

R/n mentally cussed and sighed wondering what the hell the woman was going to whine and moan about now? were her Sheep choose sleep pajamas too scanty for her liking? it’s a tank-top and shorts get over it! “Linda, what can I do for you this fine morning?” R/n said with false cheer as Linda sniffed at her; contempt was written all over her withered face. “You keep that disgusting noise down, some people are trying to sleep!” the old woman huffed indignantly, while R/n just gave her a blank look having no idea what this woman was talking about. “Noise? What do you mean, what noise?” the old woman bristled at this response.

“Don’t play stupid with me, you know exactly what noise I’m talking about!”

“No Linda, I really don’t know anything about any noise.”

“Just stop with the noise!”

“If you would just tell me what this noise is, then I’ll take care of it!”

The old woman’s face turned beet red as she sputtering about calling the police if the noise didn’t stop! She then saw Ghost and König coming out of the house, Linda sneered in disgust and scurried back to her home, as Ghost went to give R/n a quick peck on cheek, when the sound of Linda slamming her front door caused him to snap his head up and look across the road at the old bat’s house in bemusement.

Simon then sighed tiredly. Yeah, Linda has that effect on people…. “What was she on about now? Did the wind blow some of our leaves into her yard again?” he muttered keeping his eyes on the old woman’s house. He could see Linda glaring at them from behind the curtain.

R/n shook her head while looking through the mail. “No, apparently, she's complaining about "the noise”.“ Ghost's brows furrowed and he looked at R/n confused. "Noise, What kind of noise?” he looked at his girlfriend incredulously, R/n just shrugged. She was completely at a loss about their neighbor’s gripe. “I asked her about it, but she wouldn’t describe it! She just got mad and left.” They asked König if he's been hearing any noises from their house or around the neighborhood? He thought about it for a moment and then shook his head. They all figured the old woman was just hearing things or likely was trying to stir the pot for no reason other than to cause drama.

[Cut to later that night.]

Ghost and König collapsed next to R/n they were sweaty and out of breath Simon had his arm resting lazily on R/n's bare waist while König hugged them both close as they laid in bed and relaxed in the afterglow of their nightly activities, Ghost pulled both his lovers close and gave König a kiss on the forehead and R/n a kiss on the shoulder. “Are you ok?” he husked at R/n tiredly nodded.

"I gotta use the toilet, I'll be right back." König cooed playing with R/n's hair as he got up from the bed pulled on some shorts, Ghost sat a little bit later “Do you want some water?” he asked finally getting the feeling back in his legs. “Yeah..” R/n hummed contently Ghost chuckled and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead, as he got his own sweatpants and mask on, he went downstairs to get a bottle of water for them to share, when he saw what looked like red and blue lights flashing outside...

Ghost at didn't think much of it at first, he though it was the couple down the street fighting again, but he was in for a surprise when he found R/n up from bed when he got back to their room, she was wearing his shirt. both she and König were looking out the window concerned, Ghost frowned as he came up behind them.

“What is it?” he asked taking a drink from the bottle and handing it to R/n. “Not sure, but the cops are at Linda’s place.” she said before taking a drink and giving the bottle to König, Simon's frown deepened as he looked out the window with them wondering. “what the hell was Linda calling the cops for now?* Yes this wasn't the first time she's called the cops on them. "Who knows, maybe she didn't call them on us this time?" König said trying to ease the tension but that was soon quashed by a knock at the front door.

Ghost, König and R/n looked at each other, R/n quickly put on some underwear and PJ shorts while Ghost and König quickly got their t-shirts on and the three went down stairs and opened the front door, where they were greeted by two very confused cops and a red face Linda. “Tell them to stop the noise!” the old woman demanded while the cops told her to go back to her house and wait.

The three lovers let out annoyed sighs. “Lemme guess, she called in a noise complaint?” Ghost groaned the cops nodded looking very tired as stated before, this wasn’t the first time Linda has called them for something arbitrary, she once called the cops on Ghost for walking their dog, R/n for hanging up laundry and once again called them on König for giving out drugs to children!…

Spoiler alert, It was Halloween candy, the children were trick or treaters because it was Halloween. So, yeah the cops take anything Linda says these days with a grain of salt.

“Did she at least tell you what this suppose noise was, cos we have zero clue on what she’s talkin’ about!” Ghost asked still confused about the situation, the cops shook their heads they were hoping one of them would tell them. “She just kept getting angry and yelling at us to ‘stop the noise’ over and over.” the three hummed in confusion as Soap came up the from the basement for glass of chocolate milk. “Soap did you hear anything strange?” König asked their roommate who shook his head. “Naw, I haven't heard anything all night.” Soap said as he finished making his drink; then put his earplugs back in as he went back downstairs to bed… Which everyone had failed to notice.

The cops apologized for bother and they went back to chat with Linda who would not stop ranting about her supposed 'noisy’ neighbors! and the cops needed to stop them right away!

Eventually the cops managed to get a hold of Linda’s son who came the next morning to talked to his mother about the situation, and even he couldn’t get her tell him what the suppose noise was, she just turned beet red and yelled “It’s the noise!” like he would understand her, Linda’s son just looked his mother very concerned.

Color everyone surprised when a moving truck pulled into Linda’s driveway two days later, apparently Linda’s son decided it would be best if his mother went to go live with his sister in Ohio. He apologized to Ghost and the others for the trouble his mother had caused them.

The last they saw of Linda was her sitting in her son's car giving them all the stink eye as they drove away…

There was long silence in the air that was soon broken by Soap laughing out loud scaring the crap out of König, Ghost and R/n. “Hahaha…that was great! good job acting clueless you guys!” Soap cheered as he patted König on the back and threw his arms over Ghost and R/n's shoulders.

König: “What do you mean?”

Soap: “*chuckles* C'mon now guys, she’s gone now, ye don’t have to pretend anymore.”

R/n: “What are you talking about?"

Soap: "Oh, don't act like ya didn’t know Linda could hear ye three screwin’ like a pack of feral hyenas!”

Needless to say. Ghost, König and R/n were mortified while Soap was completely oblivious! He laughed as he ruffled R/n’s hair, shook König's hand and gave Ghost another pat on the back, and went on doing a victory dance towards their house while singing “Ding-dong the witch is gone!~ Which old witch the wicked witch!~” While his flustered roommates just wanted to crawl into a dark hole and die…

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simpformarksmen · 25 days

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SMALL THOTS™ OF SMUT

König grabbing your breasts like a desperate man while you ride him, his lengthy and meathy cock throbbing inside your so appreciated cunt, the feeling of the walls of your tight cunt so.. good.

“Taking me so well, Kleiner Hase..“

He said this, as his thumbs played with your nipples, making small circles around the circumference, making the pleasure increase, the sensitivity and stimulation increasing inside your cunt.

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