Just a few people are needed for me to break under peer pressure, so here is part 2!
This is my first time making a NSFW fanfic, if there are any content warnings I need to add please tell me!!!
NSFW / König x Reader / AFAB reader / 18+
After the initial shock of König surprising you for your birthday wore off, the two of you enjoyed a lovely dinner with some ordered-in sushi. Now, you’re huddled together on the couch he's sitting in the corner, legs spread, one arm draped over the backrest. You’ve nestled yourself into his side, tucked comfortably under his arm.
The movie you put on wasn’t all that interesting to you though König seemed into it. You stared up at his sniper hood, butterflies fluttering in your stomach.
You’d only seen him without his mask once and it hadn’t been a great experience. You were angry, accusing him of being unfair. He knew almost everything about you, yet you didn’t even know what his face looked like. You had ranted about how unsafe it felt, how dangerous it was for you, a woman, to be dating König, a man whose face was still unknown to you. But before you could go on, he pulled off his mask, silently. His eyes were closed, not squeezed shut in distress, just calm. You watched his chest rise and fall with shallow, rapid breaths. Then you fell silent. You studied his face: cropped blonde hair, soft stubble you had felt before, and a scar running from his bottom lip to his chin. The giant man trembled slightly. Guilt and shame washing over you. You stepped forward and gently took the hand still holding his hood. Then, slowly, you leaned up and kissed his cheek. “Sorry,” you murmured as you passed him. “You can put it back on.” And he did.
You’d never talked about that moment again, and thinking about it still made you cringe. So now, as you looked up at him, you imagined his face once more, feeling your cheeks flush. It was almost as if he could feel your gaze his eyes slowly drifted downward. “Something wrong?” He asked. You shook your head smiling softly. “I’m just… very grateful you’re here, and for the lovely surprise you gave me” you said softly. His eyes squinted hinting at a smile under the hood, but it slowly turned in a little sad frown “I had a present for you, but it’s still in my apartment” he confessed, you pulled yourself up “i can get it-” he continued. “No,” you interrupted him “are you crazy? Your apartment is an hour away. You’ve already done enough” you softly grabbed his hand his eyes squinted again. A smile.
“But maybe…” you mumbled, slowly moving your eyes down to look at your hand holding his “I might have another present in mind” you placed your free hand on his chest and slowly trailed it downward, slow enough that he could still stop you if he wanted to. The intemacy between you two had been incredible so far, only hands and mouths, and honestly, that had been more then enough, but König always seemed hesitant to go further, penetration still hadn’t happened. Not because he didn’t want to, he just didn’t want to hurt you. And after you’ve seen his length you understood. Still… you wanted all of him in all of you.
You could see the gears turning in his head, eyes slowly filling with desire. Your hand stopped at the edge of his cargo pants, you saw the size slowly creep up. A devious smile crept onto your face, eyes slowly trailed upward, locking with the Austrians man’s blue eyes. “Scheiße,” he said in a low chuckle “you’re dangerous” he huffed.
“Not interested?” You asked, raising your eyebrows with an exaggerated pout. “Nein… no…” he stammered. Even after having dated for a while, König was still a little shy. “It is your birthday afteral” he added. Your heart skipped a beat as you saw his eyes darkened, filling with desire, and something almost… dangerous. He leaned in, a shy giggle escaped your lips as he pulled his hood up just past his mouth, pressing his lips on yours. Your hands didn’t wait. Releasing his hand and using both of them to start loosening his belt- until he stopped you. Gently breaking the kiss. “It’s your special day,” he said, his tone almost commanding. “You are the priority.” The butterflies in your stomach went wild.
He closed the gap between you again, pressing his lips firmly on yours, pushing his tongue inside. Only stopping hastily for a quick breath before diving back into the kiss. His hand trailed under your shirt as you felt your nipples getting harder without much effort. One hand stopped on one of your breasts as the other curled over your back pulling you in. He took your nipple between his finger slowly rolling it between them. As you pulled away from the kiss a moan escaped your lips, feeling your panty becoming tacky.
As your lips met once again, you draped a leg over his, settling onto his thigh. Your fingers slipped beneath his mask, grazing the cropped hair, sending a shiver down König's spine. He was still busy with your breasts, teasing the nipples. You grew impatient slowly starting to hump his leg, any form of stimulation would do. König chuckled as he pulled away to look at your restless behaviour. “So impatient,” he muttered, “let’s get you more comfortable.”
He scooped you up, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. Smirking, arms snug around his neck. Without a word, he carried you to the bedroom and set you down gently on the bed. His eyes lingering with unspoken affection.
His hands slid down, tugging gently at the waistband of your sweatpants. You pushed up your hips instinctively, helping him take them off. Your thumbs slowly went down the waistband of your panties, eager to take them off, but he stopped you. “Bitte, we are in no hurry, let me take the lead.” He said softly. You weren’t used to König’s patient approach, and the more impatient you were the more he enjoyed prolonging the foreplay. You nodded in response.
Slowly parting your legs he crawled upwards, raising the hood once more to hungrily kiss you again, bullying his tongue inside. His enlarged manhood pushing onto your wet cunt. Hands trailing over your body, your curves and crevasses. It was your weakness, how hungry König could act, as if he was poisoned and you where the antidote, a starving man eating like it’s the last meal he’ll ever have, a thirst only you could quench. Full adoration and insane need for you, that was truly the way to get you turned on, and tonight no exception. “I missed you” he said soft in between the shared breaths. “Me too” you responded, though it sounded more like a moan than actual words.
Your response sounded like music in his ears, his cock pushing against the zipper of his pants. He softly kissed your neck going down slowly, his hood trailing behind tickling you in the best way possible. He stopped at one of your breast softly sucking your nipple through the thin fabric of your shirt. A soft moan left your lips. He continued trailing downward slowly spreading your legs with his massive hands, his head now between your thighs as he began kissing them. Leaving a trail of soft bites and shallow hickeys on the inner parts of them. You wiggled inpatient making König chuckle. “You want more? Schatz” you nodded,— in response König had grabbed your chin making you look down at him. “Use your words” —fuck that was hot “yes… please” you whined.
He hummed pleased lowering himself to face your wet panties. He started kissing your cunt, softly, slowly, only fabric keeping his lips from your wet parts. It drove you crazy, panting and squirming underneath him. He rubbed his thumbs on the sides of your thighs as he took his time teasing the covered cunt. Then finally, like a prayer answered he pulled down at your panties making your raise your hips once more helping the giant hands guide your underwear to your knees, then your ankles and lastly the floor. Cold air hitting your slick entrance making you shiver in anticipation. “So wet, just for me” König murmured.
The kisses continued, a few licks in between. Only around your slit, the edge of his lips barely grazing you. You moaned and whined through the teasing, kisses and licks. “Words mein engel” he commanded. “More… König please… more” you said breathlessly, “anything for you” he responded. Using his hands to part your lips he continued kissing and licking your wet folds. Going from your entrance al the way to your clit in a slow motion holding his tongue flat. Soft airy moans left your throat, slowly losing yourself in the pleasure.
He stopped at your entrance, now slowly sticking his tongue inside as his nose pushed against your clitoris, now as he was slowly tongue fucking you, your body tensed up. König took his time tasting you, savouring the moment. Like a wild animal finally having a hold on his prey. One hand released your thigh and slowly took over his tongue, now his finger entering your tacky insides. Curling his finger he gave you no time to think as he already started to massage your g-spot . His large digit feeling your walls tense. Staggered breaths left your mouth and if that pleasure wasn’t enough he started sucking on your clit. Then using his tongue to gently massage it. Rhythmic pleasure rolling through your body.
“K-König..! I’m going…” you couldn’t even bring out a coherent sentence as the orgasm washed over you. Arching your back and squirming under the feeling of intense pleasure. His free hand moving upward placing itself on your stomach trying to keep you still, pushing you into the mattress.
His finger started to get covered by your orgasm. And it would be a lie if König hadn’t felt pleasure himself too. Feeling the pre cum stain his underwear. He slowly pulled out his finger and raised his head away from your begging cunt. He pushed his hand under his hood licking his finger. “You’re so sweet, so good, and it’s all for me” his eyes widened filling with desires.
“König,—” you said shivering still enjoying the feeling of the orgasm “You… I want you inside me König” you confessed. Something that has been on your mind, even in your dreams. A shiver send down your spine as Königs eyes started to get lustful and dangerous.
He stepped of the bed, standing at the end of it staring at you as you still squirmed. Feeling almost exposed and shy as the blue eyes pierced through the hood looking at you. He fumbled with his belt, loosening it. The pants falling down on the ground. He carefully lifted his shirt as he meticulously manoeuvred it around his hood not to disturb it too much. Eager to make him feel as good as you just did you crawled forward, almost a little drunk of your orgasm you started tugging at his underwear.
His body tensed at your hands that suddenly had appeared to remove his underwear he didn’t even have enough time to fully take his shirt off as you had pulled his underwear down enough to expose his length. His manhood jumped out eager. The tip glistening with pre cum. You wanted to make König feel as good as he made you feel. You parted your lips as you gave a soft sloppy kiss on the head of his throbbing cock. You opened your mouth and slowly took his length, bobbing your head sluggishly. And whenever you had retreaded to the tip, you gave a soft lick, pushing your tongue on the split it the front.
König had removed his shirt, hood still on. He sighed loud, content. “So eager… Scheiße” he slowly moved his hand to your head taking a fist full of hair. “So good” he moaned, his hand guiding you along his manhood. The moans made your cunt clench around nothing, eagerly taking in more. The grip on your head growing stronger as König started to push you further, making you gag, eyes filling up with tears. “Sorry… it’s just… so good” he moaned airy. Now you started picking up the pace, the Austrian man getting more flustered, feeling his ears burn.
“Hng… almost” he whined, you teasingly slowed down his hand pulling your hair in frustration. You managed to pull yourself off despite his harsh grip, licking your lips looking up at him. “Only sweet guys get to finish,” you taunted. “Hair pulling isn’t nice”
A displeased rumble left his lips “I’ll show you not nice” he sneered grabbing the collar of your shirt, pulling it over your head a little rougher then you’re used too, now exposing your upper body. You gasped, surprised and a little turned on. You crawled backwards on the bed a cheeky smile forming on your face. König pulled down his underwear and crawled after you. “Tell me if it’s too much” he reassured spreading your legs. He might be filled with lust and love but he would never hurt you deliberately, especially not in the bedroom a place where both of you are the most vulnerable. Excitement and nervousness filled your stomach, this was really going to happen.
He places himself on top, arms next to your head, now lining up his cock in front of your warm opening, he nudged it with his tip and slowly put it in making you gasp. Königs arms contracted, veins popping out of his pale skin. Slowly, inch by inch he pushed it in. The only thing leaving your mouth was soft gasps and moans.
“You take me so well” König whined “so good, for me… Fuck… Scheiße” he said strained trying to control himself. Your spongey walls clenching around his length, almost pulling him in further inside.
His size was not something you’ve had before, you struggled to place your arms somewhere, twitching around the man above you. Unable to take it anymore you softly bit into one of his arms. Nails digging into his back. This made König crazy with desire now softly pushing himself in and out of you forming a rhythm. You squeezed your thighs around him as your moans started to get louder and sound more desperate. With that König started to pick up the speed, harshly entering and exciting your puffy cunt. His mask brushing up against your chest.
“König…” you panted “I want you… to fill me up” you said whimpering. König’s eyes shot open, pupils dilated almost drunk of your pussy. Not saying a word he really picked up the pace now, thrusting in and out of you. Whimpering, growling, moaning only desire and instincts filling his head.
Your body squirmed underneath the massive man, and you had a feeling you were going to be sore the next day. But it didn’t matter, the only thing that mattered was this, here and now. Because his member reached places that have never been stirred before, causing you to reach another high, a combination of pain and pleasure racing through your body. You practically screamed his name by the feelings that stormed through your body. Your walls hugging his cock.
König’s movements became more sporadic, pushing in as deep as he could, his mound flush against yours. His breath staggered and you felt his cock twitch inside you. Filling everything. He lowered his head nesteling it in your shoulder. He huffed exhausted giving soft kisses through the fabric of his hood.
He helped you get cleaned up, even going as far as guiding you to the bathroom, handling you like you where made of porcelain. After that the only thing you could do was lay in bed still in bliss of everything that happened. You closed your eyes softly dozing in and out of sleep. König in the bathroom getting himself cleaned off. He took his time, you couldn’t help but wonder why.
Finally he walked back into the bedroom crawling into bed kissing your forehead upon entering the covers. But something was different, you didn’t feel fabric. You fluttered your eyes open sleepy and high from the pleasure. That’s when you spotted him, no mask, cheeks flushed, having trouble keeping eye contact. You didn’t move, almost like you saw a wild animal and didn’t want to startle it. He looked anxious. You didn’t want to make this into a big deal, but you didn’t want to downplay it either. Your heart racing through your chest. A content sigh left your lips, also calming you down, then you smiled soft, kind and slowly placed a hand on his cheek. “So handsome” you swooned closing your eyes again nuzzling into his chest before dozing off. König’s stomach fluttered placing a soft kiss on your head before hugging you tightly now dozing off himself.
Thank you so much for reading!
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