Prinzessin - KONIG x Ghost x Fem READER! 18+, Slowburn

Satisfaction

I feel a hand on my shoulder and I turn around to see König. Seeing his eyes made all the previous thoughts of the mission melt away and be replaced by memories of that night in his dorm. How his bulge felt against me, how his whiney voice sounded in my ear, and how his hands felt on my hips.

"Come with me, please." He says before turning around. I follow him closely, and we pass by Ghost and Soap walking in the opposite direction. Soap is talking to Ghost but he isn't listening. He stared me in the eyes as I passed, his eyebrows furrowed. I suddenly felt like a piece of meat that two dogs were both trying to eat at the same time. I just still couldn't tell if I liked the way that felt or not.

I followed König into the armory where he opened a door against the wall and walked into a small office and grabbed a clipboard, paper, and pen. He turned to me and said.
"Captain asked me to take inventory before the mission. Could you help me, Kleines? Bitte?" He asked. His voice was soft and pleading. I don't know if he did it on purpose to try to convince me to help or what but the way his voice sounded made me melt. I nodded and grabbed the clipboard from his hands. He grabbed a clipboard for himself and I walked over to a stack of crates that held the explosives and opened it up. I started counting it and writing the number of each item down in its appropriate spot.

"Hey King, can I ask you a question?" I ask, looking up from the clipboard and over at him. He was counting the various pistols. He turned to me and nodded before looking back and continuing his counting.

"What does that mean? Kleines, I mean." I ask

"uhm..it means 'little one' in German." He answers and I stop counting and let my arm fall limply to my side, causing the clipboard to smack against my thigh.

"König, I'm not even that short. I'm...average..." I huffed

König let out a soft chuckle as he stared at me for a moment and then walked over to me. He stopped less than a foot from me and slowly bent over to make our heads at the same level.

"You're short to me, Y/N." He said. His face was just inches from me and I could see his eyes were creased behind his hood, it was obvious he was smiling. I watched his eyes trail down my face from my eyes to my lips and then back up to my eyes. His eyes drifting to my lips made my legs feel weak.

Kiss me.

Kiss me, please.

I felt my eyes flutter a bit, flustered by his closeness to me. The memories of me and him in his dorm flooded back to my mind like a tidal wave, destroying any ounce of focus I had for anything else in its path. König looked at my lips once again before he stood back up and closed the explosives crate, throwing his clipboard on the shelf next to it, and then he picked me up and set me on the crate. He grabbed the clipboard from my hands and threw it on the shelf with his. He put both of his hands on my knees and spread them apart, stepping in between my legs to close the distance between us.  He put his hand on the back of my neck and placed his thumb on my jaw using it to push my head upwards to meet his gaze.

"So pretty..like an Engel (Angel)."

"König, we need to take inv-"

König placed his finger gently on my mouth "Shhh, liebling (darling). We've got time."

König grabbed my hips and scooted me closer to the edge of the explosives crate and lifted his hood. He cupped my face with his hand, leaned in, and kissed me. Once again, he started soft and sweet. He removed the hand from my face and placed it on my thigh, sliding it up and down slowly. His fingers spread out and grazed my inner thigh for a moment before he stopped. With my eyes closed still kissing him I could hear him remove his gloves and set them down next to me. He started deepening the kiss, becoming more sloppy, fast, and aggressive. I followed his lead, feeling my restraint melt away. My nerves and shyness were starting to take a backseat as desperation and need took the wheel.

His hands trailed off to my pants and started unbuckling my belt and not long after he was fumbling with the button on my jeans. It only took him a moment before they were unbuttoned and my zipper was down.

"If you want to stop just tell me Liebling, I won't be upset." He said as he started pulling my jeans down. I sat back and shifted my weight to my arms as I lifted my hips, making his struggle with my jeans easier. He pulled them off and dropped them to the floor. He returned his hands to my thighs as he gazed down at my lower half. A quiet groan grew in his throat as he examined me. Our breathing was becoming more significant and I was becoming impatient. Passing fears of getting caught were making me antsy, but more than anything I just wanted things to progress. I wanted to find out what he was capable of. I wanted him.

His fingers reached the top of my panties and his fingers hooked around them, pulling them down. Just as he spread my legs once more that same groan from before came back except this time it was deeper, louder, and more animalistic. His hands started gripping my thighs and his breath was hitched. König moved his hand from my thigh and up to my core, the feeling of his fingers brushing against me started a snowball of moans to leave my mouth as he methodically explored in between my thighs.

"so nass.. (So wet)."

Just as I was beginning to adjust to the sensation of him rubbing my clit he slipped a finger inside, pulling it out slowly before going back inside but this time with two fingers. I felt him curl them inside me as he moved them in and out at a slow pace. He looked down, watching his hands move with precision as his pace quickened, admiring the sight. His actions forced heavy pants, gasps, and moans to leave my mouth. My volume raised with each push and pull of his hand.

König raised a hand and covered my mouth "Shhhh, we don't want anyone hearing you, now do we?" He said chuckling, his voice coated with a teasing mischief. His words caused me to squirm and tremble.

König wrapped his arm around me and he held my hips in place to stop me from squirming.

"Sit still, baby."

I reached up and held onto his arms as the force behind his hand caused me to bounce back and forth. His pace was quicker than before now and I could feel my stomach tighten, getting dangerously close. His attention was entirely on my body, he paid close attention to the way my hips rocked in response to his touch, adjusting his pace and force accordingly until he got the reaction he wanted.

"König stop im going to-" i exclaim, feeling greedy for this moment, not wanting it to end.

"I'm not stopping, you're going to cum for me."  He demands, cutting me off from finishing my request. His dominant demeanor pushed me over the edge and my legs started to shake. My eyes rolled into the back of head and my back arched underneath his grip.

"Eyes on me." He ordered and I listened. I forced my eyes open and stared into his. All his social anxiety was gone in this moment. His blue eyes peered into mine with a hunger and determination to satisfy me.

As I reached my climax König stifled my moans with his hand and said "That's it. Just like that." His voice purring and confident, something I didn't think he had in him. His german accent was thicker, almost like he stopped caring about how he presented himself and focused entirely on me. He returned his arm around my waist and I could feel his fingernails digging into my side when he held me up after I collapsed in his arms, the after effects of my orgasm putting me in a daze. König gently pulled his fingers out and I felt his grip on me loosen.

"Are you okay, liebling?" He asked, removing his hand from around my waist and brushing a few stray hairs behind my ear. "I didn't hurt you did I?"

I shake my head no in response to his last question, smiling and laughing breathlessly. "I'm more than okay, König."

König reached down and grabbed my jeans and panties, he set the jeans down on the crate next to me and helped me put on my panties. He then grabbed the jeans and gently handed them to me. I stood up off the crate and put my jeans back on, still feeling dizzy. I swear for a second I saw stars.

"It's been years since i-..so if it wasn't go- I haven't really-" He started, his anxiety and self-consciousness returning full force.

"No, no really it was amazing. Thank you, you didn't have to do that!" I say, smiling up at him. A small blush races across his face at my words and he just chuckles and nods while he puts back on his gloves.

König 1, Ghost 0.