size kink with kristof… gimme 🤤
i need that treadmill biblically
i need him in a way that ensures i’m never seeing the pearly white gates🙏 sorry if this is bad, i’ve never tried writing something w/ a prominent size kink if that makes sense🥲
also i love kristof but he talks in a way i’m not used to writing so i have to constantly be aware of that b4 typing😭😭😭
Kristof w/ Size Difference
warnings; nsfw/18+, size k., belly bulge, slight degradation? (mostly him being weird but we love it), slight masochism from both of yall, breeding kink but not rlly
Kristof has never been.. Impressed, with your height. You were smaller than him by a lot, craning your neck to even make eye contact. It was a fact he often shamelessy pointed out, often picking you up during sparring or bluntly putting his much larger hands against your body.
“I dwarf you, beating you would be almost dishonorable - There’d be no competition!” Is something Kristof often repeated, somewhat amused when you’d avoid his eyes in shame. At least, that’s what he thought it was.
The first time the much larger male had you under him, he wasn’t even trying to pin you down- It was just that easy for him. You were naked, small hands digging into his broad shoulders, eyes trained on the huge bulge in his boxers. There’s a wet spot, his precum mixed with your dripping arousal as Kristof grounded his clothed cock against you, using one arm over your head to keep himself up as he begins tugging the sticky fabric down. “Gods above…”
The happy trail decorating from his abs down to the real prize is mouthwatering enough, but Kristof’s cock, similar to the rest of his body, is fucking huge. It’s thick, curved and intimidating, you’re positive that if it were inside you, it’d leave your mind broken.
Despite the thought, it only makes you wetter to think about. The feeling of the impending, dooming pleasure.
Kristof moves his calloused hand from his underwear, grabbing his cock and rubbing it against your dripping folds with a grunt. “I thought a puny thing like you would be shaking from fear, but you’re wet.” It’s a simple observation on his end, voice thick as he rolls his hips against you, who can’t help but shiver as the head of his cock kisses your dripping hole. Mean, albeit unintentionally “Kristof, please,” You rasp out, feeding into his amusement.
The burn is as painful and exhilarating as you’d expect, biting your lip harshly, tears pricking your eyes as you beat on Kristof’s chest when you need him to slow down. The male takes it easily, hissing when your already tight walls clamp down on his cock - his commentary isn’t helping, his voice dropping to what you can only describe as bear-like, a growl.
“Take it- You squeeze my cock like a vice,” Kristof grunts, pausing with a groan when you cry out and bite his shoulder hard enough for blood to come to the surface, “It’s not fitting, s’too much- shit!” your voice breaks, something you usually would be embarrassed about, but you feel much to warm and dizzy to care.
Kristof lets out a huff, of amused determination, “Nonsense! You’re clinging to my cock like you’ll never let go,” he rolls his hips, pushing just slightly deeper inside of you, and you come to the realization he’s only barely halfway in. You let out a hiss and a cry as he continues, “It will be easier when you take all of it! You can take it wonderfully, I know it.” Kristof frowns a bit when he tries to push in- again, but realizing that your body physically isn’t taking anymore.
“S- see, I told you-“ You’re cut off by your own cursing when Kristof pulls out, leaving you feeling awfully empty, “Kristof- What the fuck!” Whines fall from your lips as he grabs your legs with ease, entering back inside while pushing both legs on either side of your head. A mating press, and a fucking strong one - The male is pushing deeper than he’d gone in the original missionary, obviously proud of himself as drool falls from your lips, head tilted back as you let out an almost inhuman shriek.
“Haha, yes! I knew you could do it, your body can take so much,” The blond male rolls his hips, testing your reaction. Between his intense eyes, his strong, calloused hands on the back of your knees and keeping you pinned, and the fat cock stretching you out, you feel like you’re already so close to coming, yet so far. Kristof nods to himself, pleased, “So much. Feels good, yes?” You don’t get a chance to answer as he begins to fuck you.
Slow at first (albeit it feels just as intense, it’s hardly a mercy), dragging the length out slowly until only the head remains before pushing all the way back inside. You try to shift your hips, unable to quite comprehend if you’re asking for more or trying to escape, but it’s futile either way.
It’s not until Kristof begins going faster, only dragging out half way before ramming back in hard enough to make you think you’re being bruised from the inside, that your hands scramble to dig your nails into your thighs. The male shifts, using just one arm to pin both legs down, compared to using both hands - His now freed fingers reach to press against your clit, but he pauses slightly when he feels something along your stomach.
You whimper at the sudden lack of stimulation, mind foggy as you open your eyes to see what’s caught Kristof’s attention. You follow his gaze, seeing him eyeing a bulge in your stomach - The sight has you clenching harder around him, “Ho- holy shit…”
Kristof presses his palm against it with no hesitation, biting his lip as you clench harder, rocking back and forth with curiosity and need. “By the Gods,” He rumbles, sending jolts of arousal straight to your cunt, “I knew you were tiny. To think you’d be pierced this deep.” You flush as he drags it out, grinding his hips against you, bullying your walls until you can feel your own arousal making a mess of your pussy and thighs.
“Damnit,” You blabber, feeling a million miles off with every grind, “Faster, please! I can’t take this!” It’s like Kristof is using you as a sex toy, a fleshlight - The thought is as funny as it is arousing, especially when he’s pretty much doing just that. That’s what it feels like, at least, when he continues his previous, ravaging pace, hand still pressed firmly onto your lower abdomen. The force of his thrusts makes you feel like you should be bouncing from the recoil, but his hands keep you pinned firmly.
Little noises escape you with every sharp grind of Kristof’s hips, eyes squeezing shut as tears prick them. Any pain has long since been forgotten, replaced by unimaginably overwhelming pleasure, a familiar knot tightening up in your stomach until you’re sobbing, fingers finding their way to his chest and shoulder.
“Yes, yes- Cum all over me,” Kristof’s pace quickens, face flushed from exertion, causing you to let out a dry, whiny sob. The large male curses, hunching over you, practically blanketing you as he presses his hand down firmer against your stomach. He removes his strong arm from your legs, letting them fall and hook over his shoulders. The kiss he gives you is full of teeth and tongue, sloppily swallowing your cries, even as you bite harshly to cope with the sharp jolts sent to your overly sensitive cunt with every drag of his cock. “I’m going to fill you up, fill you with my seed-“
The noise Kristof emits is loud, more like an incoherent battle cry as he shoots thick ropes of sticky cum deep inside of you, burying himself deep, his hand stroking the now more prominent bulge in your abdomen. Your legs tense again, gasping as you feel the almost uncomfortable heat, feeling how Kristof moves only slightly, but even that is enough to have you twitching and cussing.
He eventually pulls out, slowly, gritting his teeth when your hips jerk or you curse at him with wet eyes. It’s almost painful, how slow he is, but you know inside it wouldn’t’ve helped if he were quick, but it doesn’t matter with how empty you feel when he finally slips out. You can feel his cum leaking out, hole twitching uselessly as your eyes flutter shut.
Kristof’s hand strokes your skin, one on your thigh while the other remains on your stomach, “That’s good, you did well. We’ll keep practicing, your body’ll need plenty of training!”
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