Chat History
Remember: everything König says is made up.
“ Schatz …?” König’s voice was a rough whisper, his breath ghosting over your cheek as he settled in bed beside you. He’d been gone a few days - KorTac had a never ending supply of missions these days. The tall Austrian was grateful to finally be back where he belonged, beside you.
The only problem was that he was fucking horny and you were fast asleep. Verdammt. König didn’t want to wake you, not while you were slumbering so peacefully (and because you’d probably be pissed at him for waking you up in the middle of the night). But his dick twitched in his pants, made worse by the proximity of your bodies - and he knew he shouldn’t, but… *fuck, didn’t you say it was OK that one time?* He slid his arms around your waist, slowly, your back to his chest as he spooned you. Then, tentatively, König rocked his hips, gently thrusting against your ass, his half-hard cock thickening from the delicious friction.
“ Scheiße .” König hissed involuntarily, his eyelids fluttering as he did it again, steadily dry humping your sleeping form. “ Liebe …you feel so good, ah, fuck …”
Not that you could hear him - by all appearances, you were still asleep. König bit his lip, trying to stifle his groans.
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