Having A Bad Day At Work Just To Get Home And Your Husband Knig Scooping You Up And Getting You Into

Having a bad day at work just to get home and your husband König scooping you up and getting you into bed, pulling the blanket all the way over to your chin and then laying down ontop of you, kissing your face as you giggle and relax under his weight. König staying ontop of you until you fall asleep, making sure you're warm and comfy before getting off to go make some dinner. You who wakes up to the smell of some cheesy spaghetti and meatballs, practically bolting to the kitchen making König laugh at how pouty and hungry you look. König who spoon feeds you while rubbing your belly, making sure you're nice and stuffed before eating himself. König who lays down on the couch with you ontop of him, putting a weighted blanket over the both of you while you watch 2 broke girls <3

König waking up at 3am to find you missing and goes ballistic, searching through the house just to find you in the kitchen, blanket wrapped around you while you make ramen, blowing on it to cool it down before trying to slurp it up quietly. You jump when you heard König snicker.

LETS FUCKING GOOOOOO!

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Gaz who's fuckin' nasty.

And it isn't the roguish nastiness or "I don't give a flying fuck" nastiness that Soap and Ghost embody, oh no, darling.

Kyle's nastiness is suave. It is smooth and hits softly but leaves you stunned nonetheless. And he gets you every. single. time.

He knows how to make you hot and bothered without even touching you. All it takes is a certain lilt to his voice, quietly teasing, enough to make you squirm and flustered. In public. In fucking public. Cheeky bastard.

Kyle is the one who croons, "Heya, gorgeous," before you feel his lips against your temple. Before you know it, his hands are up your shirt, toying with your nipples, making you squirm and push back and grind against his hard cock. "There we go, darling..."

Kyle doesn't call you so you can hear him touch himself and he doesn't send you pictures. He sends your voice messages, wishing you a wonderful day, telling you he loves you... and then proceeds to mention how beautiful you looked when he fucked you silly.

Gaz can't keep his hands to himself when he's around you. You're irresistible, beautiful. His fingers are everywhere. On your hips, on your shoulders, brushing against your ass, up your shirt, in your mouth, down your pants, in your underwear, inside you... did we cover everything?

Sometimes he wonders if he has an oral fixation. Luckily for him, you're there to help him figure it out. And so you do, wherever he can get you. You're naked from the waist down and Kyle's buried between your thighs, holding them so you don't get away from him. "Look at me, gorgeous... there we go," Kyle's soft and reassuring while dark eyes pierce you with their stare. "Cum in my mouth..." is what follows next and fuck yes, he absolutely has an oral fixation. Gaz cleans you up, kisses you so can taste yourself and him, and it's only later that you realize you're missing your underwear.

Kyle lets you have time to yourself in the shower but once you're out, you're his. He's the one who takes the towel and dries you off. So he says. Because even with the towel Gaz is massaging and thumbing the most sensitive parts of you, enough to leave goosebumps and have you panting in front of him, ready to jump his bones but you just got clean. Kyle, you just showered—"C'mere, baby..."

Can we also talk about how Gaz can never stop kissing you? If he can't do anything else, he'll make sure his tongue is in your mouth for sure. And when you're left dazed and breathless and just crazy as fuck for him, the insistence of his tongue is replaced by gentle pecks against your swollen lips and he's grinning like the victorious and lucky bloke that he is.

And last but not least, let's talk about how much Kyle enjoys it when you cockwarm him. He likes to kiss, nip, touch, and suck you into a frenzy, begging for his cock, clenching around him to motivate and milk him. "You ready, darling?" Kyle asks after he's teased you for god knows how fucking long. You've BEEN ready, Garrick. All it takes is a look and, "Here we go," before he's fucking into you and you're clinging to him like your life depended on it.

....fanboying at it's finest.

vampire!simon who gets so hard feeding from you, licks your blood off your neck while he slips his fat cock inside your cunt and fucks you dumb. bites into your neck as he comes inside your cunt, filling you up so nice as your head spins :(

BAE YOU SOUND MORE LIKE YOU'RE GETTING POSSESSED.. 😰😰😭😭

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Dry Humping with König. [Kinktober Day 3]

TW: Dry Humping, 18+, mentions of edging, dirty kissing, dirty talk. MLM. Word Count: 2,404.

König was just relaxing, doing paperwork in his barracks when you suddenly walked in, clad in your military gear. König looked up at you and rasped out. "Was ist es Privat?" You squirmed under his gaze before speaking shyly. "I was wondering if i could help you with paperwork, i finished mine and you look like you need some help." König grinned under his mask, his silver blue eyes locked onto your uniform clad form. He knew damn well what you wanted. You were known as his person Barracks Bunny by the entire team. You were König's favorite. He patted his thigh and waited for you to sit. Once you sat down his grin widened, you sat right on his bulge. König wasn't stupid, He knew what he wanted. "Go on Maus, you know what i need." Just at that sentence you took your jacket off, getting off his lap and straddling his thigh, starting to dry hump his thigh. König Flexed his thigh to make your job easier, he loved watching you. He loved you. "Ja, hump me like a horny dog." You whined, humping his leg a bit harder while König just focused on his paperwork. Paying no attention to you until you whined and begged for his attention. König put his pen down and leaned back in his chair, looking down at you before grabbing your hips, making you hump him faster. "Begging for my attention du kleine schlampe.. ich kann nicht arbeiten so." His eyes went down to the bulge in your cargo pants, hand reaching down to unbutton it. "Take your pants off, jezt." He growled. You complied, quickly taking your pants off. Leaving you in just your boxers and white undershirt. "Mmmh, gut. richtig gut." He appreciated the sight before pulling you back onto his thigh. "Hump, Schatz." You started humping again, the friction delicious while König palmed your ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh. "Gonna be a good cumdump for your colonel?" You nodded eagerly, the friction making you drool. "Y-Yes colonel-" He hummed. "Good boy... very good boy." Right when you were about to cum he stopped you, making you whine in desperation but before you could say anything he kissed you, his tongue forcing his way into your mouth, mapping out the curves of your mouth. The sloppy kissing could be heard by Horangi and the team, who just shrugged and got back to work. König spoke again, his voice a raspy whisper. "Wanna make them know who's mine?, ja schatz?" When you nodded again he dove in for another sloppy kiss.

[THE SLUTTY WAIST?? HELLO??]