ANGELDUST

"im sorry mommy im sorry im sorry mommy im sorry"

touch starved!könig that kisses like you’re gonna disappear at any moment. lips hungry and moving against yours with a ferocity only found in a desperate man. tongue sliding against yours and his cock leaking precum when you bite his bottom lip.

touch starved!könig that finds any excuse to touch you. hands on your waist, your ass, your tummy. he needs to have his hands on you or he might disintegrate.

touch starved!könig that will straight up come from a handjob the first time you give one to him. ropes of thick cum spurting onto his chest and dribbling down his chest.“sorry, mein maus, just felt s-so fucking good.”

touch starved!könig that whines whenever you ride him, wrapping his arms around you and burying his face in your neck as he stretches you out. panting and scratching at your back and moaning nonsense in german until he can’t help but fill you up with his cum.

touch starved!könig that needs cuddles after sex, needs you to hold him against your chest until he’s calmed down and his cock is soft. he might be a giant to everyone else, but to you, he’s just a cuddly teddy bear.

OHHHH YWSYEYSEUESYES

first time simon sees it is when he’s helping you arrange the teddies in colour coordinated order, his gaze flicking to the black and white halloween themed stuffie—skeleton printed on its forehead, the bear wearing a little diy tactical vest, and boots

he thought it was cute!! would ask you what it was to tease you, watching you become all flustered and whiney cause of him realising;((

‘what did you mame m’?’

‘simon…’

honestly, he was content with the fact you took comfort in a stuffie resembling him, and it even gave him a bit of an ego boost—his silly dolly couldn’t stay away from him for a few minutes? it even had his cologne sprayed!

‘ever hump it?’

‘ewww!’

being able to love you is enough for him, and yet he still gets to come home to home cooked meals? and a cute decorated house? that man is folding.

he’d open the door and spot you in the kitchen, your hair falling perfectly around your face, aroma of the dish making the whole house smell good. he doesn’t say a word just rushes over to you and pulls you into a deep kiss.

it still takes you by surprise even though his reaction is a regular occurrence. you’ve just never met anyone as passionate as him.

ghost who is obsessed with calling you his wife, most of all in bed.

“yeah, love? that feel good? is my pretty little wife gonna cum?”

“what does my wife need, hm? need me to make you numb like last time? yeah, that’s what i thought.”

i know (apologetically)

i know (condescendingly)

its supposed to

you can take more

this is how you learn

good sluts take it

stop complaining

i don't care

i didn't ask

your pleasure is irrelevant

you shouldn't have done *insert mistake*

focus on pleasing me instead

you're not supposed to like it

don't talk back

you look so cute like this

you're mine and i decide what you do

its your punishment for *insert mistake*

shut up

good

you're supposed to be focused on my pleasure

get used to it

you can take it cant you?

you asked for it

beg for it to stop then

you look prettier overstimulated

you'll stop when i tell you to

*gagging them so they're quiet*

your only purpose is to be a fuck toy for me so don't complain

you know you like it

aww but you look so cute like this

stop lying

it cant be that bad if you're still talking

Like being on top of them grinding against them. Them grabbing ur hips to try and stop you cause theyre close and its too much and fuck watching thrm shake and jerk from the pleasure

Or when theyre on top of you dry humping and they start getting close but they cant stop and it turns into primal rutting against you until you feel their underwear dampen

Bet you wanna cum huh sweetheart? Oh I know darling, you want to, don’t you. Wanna climb into my lap and grind against me? Want me to go down on you? You’re so cute baby, you know that’s not gonna happen, I like your sex high face too much. Mhmm, those nice red lips and flushed dark cheeks and those pretty, pretty dazed eyes.