#konig modern warfare

[ghostsangel]

Can you please write a meet cute with Konig. His dog (who is big like his owner) got off the leash and tackles the poor girl just trying to enjoy her lunch. He is so embarrassed.

this is fuckin’ adorable and also this is just a short lil drabble<3

könig x fem!reader

tags/warnings: none really, this is legit fluff

The sun shines down on your back as you sit on a blanket in the park. You had decided to have a nice, relaxing lunch today by yourself after a hectic work week, and thought the park would be a perfect place—it’s sunny, chilly enough to wear a sweater, and you get to people watch.

You take a bite of your sandwich, eyes glancing around at the people in the park. Time like these sort of depress you—you wish you could be having lunch with a partner. But you’re single as fuck.

Then, of course, your picnic is ruined when a gigantic Cane Corso tackles you out of nowhere.

You shriek, more out of surprise than fear. Your sandwich flies out of your hands and lands somewhere behind you, and you don’t have time to react as the dog starts licking your face.

You giggle, squeezing your eyes shut as the dog licks you, gently pushing him back with your hands.

“Fluffy, ferse!”

The dog is suddenly off of you, and you blink as you sit up. Your eyes land on a behemoth of a man—at least 6’5”, and his very, very large dog. Fluffy. The man’s face is scarlet, and he bends down next to you.

“I am so sorry,” he apologizes in accented English. “He normally does not do that. Are you okay?”

You’re too stunned to speak for a moment, too busy admiring the man’s face and the way his thick fingers rest on your shoulder. Your face flushes, and you nod.

“I’m fine!” You say, smiling at the man. “Just surprised is all.”

The man nods, eyes flicking to his dog. “Fluffy is well-trained. I think he smelled your food and got excited.”

You laugh, reaching out to pet Fluffy. “It’s no biggie. Well…” You turn your head, noticing your destroyed sandwich. “Uh, it’s fine. I can just go grab something to eat.”

The man stands up, offering you a hand. You take it, and even standing, you have to crane your neck to look up at him.

“No, please. Let me buy you something. It is the least I can do after what happened.” He smiles shyly at you, his hand scratching at the back of his head.

You hesitate a moment before nodding, trying to ignore the way his smile sets butterflies fluttering in your tummy. “That sounds nice…?”

“König,” he states, reaching out his hand.

You take it, ignoring the little electric jolt you get as you slide your palm against his. “Nice to meet you, König. I’m Y/N.”

[tacticalprincess]

bouncing on nerd!könig’s cock while he gushes about how pretty you are, his rambling dipping in and out of german because your pussy has fried his brain so much he’s practically incoherent. glasses all foggy, not knowing which part of you to hold onto because he’s so overwhelmed so he ends up groping every bit of skin he can reach, inexperienced hands mapping out all the dips and curves of your body with rough squeezes. he doesn’t let go of you even after he cums, unintentionally overstimulating himself because you just feel so good wrapped around him, he doesn’t want it to end :( he even starts sloppily meeting your thrusts, trying to get his dick deeper than your cunt has room for, too pussydrunk to worry about breaking you.

you decide to put him out of his misery by giving his mouth something to do that isn’t make a fool out of himself, shoving his face into your chest. it only makes his moans and whimpers louder as he sucks your sensitive nipples so hard you almost start to think he’s expecting milk :(

[konigbaby]

I'M FOAMING AT THE MOUTH | via vhenan_virabelasan on insta এ

[erosology]

könig squishing your cheeks as you’re sobbing “it hurts, könig! s’too much!” him shushing you as he sinks into you inch by inch, just enough of his 260lbs + weight to keep you pinned “shh, shh liebling, it will feel good soon, i promise, just take it for me, ya?”

or better yet, könig getting off on the fact that he’s hurting you, pushing your head back down in the mattress and groaning “oh fuck, liebling, so tight. does it hurt, hm?” and right when you sob out a “yes, yes it hurts!” he makes sure you feel every single inch stretch you out “good, keep crying. it’s making me harder”

[amaranthinespirit]

size difference with könig and virgin!reader

he knew it was going to hurt; any man the size of him would reflect that under his belt. any woman, no matter the body count, would be in for it during a night with a brute like him.

but when you came along, doe-eyed and so much smaller than him, something stirred on the bottom of his abdomen. behind the zipper of his jeans, his cock chubbed up at first glance.

he was already huge enough to see the outline of his bulge through his jeans, or whatever cargos, he wore, but his growing erection made it that much more obvious.

he had never been one to notice before, but with you, he couldn't help it. the way he dwarfed you as you stood by his side, your (much) smaller hand completely engulfed by his giant one.

despite the size difference, he was gentle—as gentle as he could be. a brute as big as him with a tiny doll like you—like porcelain, you were going to break. and he was going to be the one to break you.

he ruts his hips against yours, his bulbous tip collecting your slick along his cock. a whimper, or mewl, escaping your throat whenever he grazes your clit. his breathing is heavy, muttered curses and phrases in german under his breath.

"so eine hübsche muschi, nur für mich..." his voice is hushed and low, as if he's talking to himself about how heavenly your puffy lips are against his girthy cock.

he keeps a large hand around the base of his girthy dick, the other planted on the bed, just above your hip as he steadies himself. the bed is dipping heavily with the focused weight.

he finds himself growing impossibly harder at the sounds of your strained squeaks, watching the sweat bead down the side of your face before his eyes find where his cock lays heavy against your sopping cunt.

your thighs slick with arousal and previous climaxes as he had worked you open on his tongue and fingers, his skin glistening under the light. your juices painted his chin, his fingers pruned from being buried deep in your sensitive pussy, desperately swallowed by your spongy walls.

he hummed lowly, almost a groan as his hand around his girthy base slapped his cock against your slick labia, the head of his cock beating against your swollen, hypersensitive clit he'd been toying with all night.

"diese muschi gehört mir, nicht wahr? hmm...?" you knew not what he said, but his tone was smug, cocky as he gave your cunt a few more slaps with his dick, humping his length between your folds.

you were squirming under him, not even fucked by his huge cock yet, and you were already on the brink of overstimulation, teetering along the lines of being too much. but it was just right.

his hand propped on the bed found your waist, stilling you as his hips halted, dragging his tip down your pussy to your leaking slit. evidence of previous orgasms spilled from your hole, "shhh, sei still, mein schatz..." he cooed, a callouses thumb tracing along the soft, supple skin of your waist before digging his fingers into your flesh.

he needed self control as he lined his cock with your hole, teasing along the folds before beginning to split you in half. whimpers falling from your lips at the mere task of just fitting the tip past your entrance.

he groaned loudly at the way your pussy welcomed him, swallowing his bulbous head with a squelch and a tight pulse as he stretched you open. the previous rounds of his finger and tongue doing nothing to aid the sheer stretch of your cunt around his dick.

it hurt like hell as he inched his cock deeper, reveling in the way your face contorted, strangled cries leaving your lips as tears pricked your eyes. your face flushing pink as salty trails glistened down your heated cheeks.

it was like you were practically impaling yourself on his thick, meaty cock. your body being split down the middle to accommodate for such space he took up in your cunt, your spongy walls clamping tightly around his dick.

"Scheiße, schatz...du bist so eng..." he cursed, his hand around his girth retracting to his hip.

he watched as his cock sunk deeper past your puffy lips, the way your pussy swallowed him with a sickening, lewd squelch that made his eyes flutter shut. his hips bucked, followed by curses as he couldn't help himself from rocking his hips. speeding up to a comfortable pace.

the skin of your backside quickly flushed red as his pace became more and more relentless—he had told you before he wasn't good with virgins. you assured him you could handle it, and he promised he would try to be gentle. key word, try.

well, he had tried, and failed as his hips desperately rut into your heavenly, slick pussy with lewd sounds of your skin coming together rapidly. his full, heavy balls slapping against your backside with each time his hips pounded into your cunt.

he was a lost cause, muttering incoherent phrases of half-german, half-english. most of what you could pick out was praises to your pussy, how you were made to fit his cock in your tight hole—though you were too cock-drunk, babbling nonsense into moans under him to hear a word he said.

"verdammt, deine muschi ist der himmel, kleines mäuschen..." he praised in a coo, his body now leaning to cover yours, his heavy weight pressing your back further into the mattress, "so verdammt eng und nass..."

his hand on your waist slid down to your stomach, he swore he could feel the skin warp under his calloused prints as his bulbous tip slammed your cervix.

when his eyes finally left where your two body conjoined, up to your pretty face where tears streamed down your cheeks, disheveled hair splayed across the pillow behind your head and matted to your forehead. his eyes fluttered shut as his dick twitched and throbbed against your spongy walls.

your pained cries turned to whimpers and hiccuped moans, hands clawing at his back to pull him impossibly closer in a desperate attempt to feel him deeper.

it wasn't long until you felt another warmth building in your lower abdomen, familiar in feel to the previous, but so much more hammering as it built, and built, and built.

könig could feel how you sunk your nails into his back, as if you feared he would deny you the ecstasy of release. he felt the way your cunt clamped around him, pulsing in sync with your heartbeat—his too.

his hips faltered—he had never finished this quick, but then again, your pussy was like a fucking drug, and he was an addict.

"das ist es...that's it, mauschen..." he whispered breatlhessly into your ear, his heavy, warm breath against your skin as he waited for your release to boil over with his.

he moaned loudly against your sweat, sticky skin, uttering more praises under his breath as he felt his cock twitch. he watched the way your jaw went slack, how your body shuddered under him before going limp, boneless under his weight.

a shuddered breath slipped past his lips as he came deep in your pussy, painting your walls a creamy, thick white as he filled you. his eyes fell back to your pussy, watching as he's milked dry of every last bit of his pearly, white cum.

he rubbed a rough thumb over your clit, watching you flinch and squirm from the sensitivity as he kept an eye on how his gooey release oozed from your hole, despite the fact his cock was still plugged inside of you.

he hummed lowly in appreciation as he took two fingers to spread the thick substance to coat your folds.

fuck, maus, you were ruined for anyone else now, guess you're stuck with him.

[konigsblog]

Big-dicked!König thots™ (🌽 link)

Considering König's large and intimidating size, it shouldn't be surprising that he has a hefty, hung cock inside of his boxers, confined by his tight boxers that feel as if they've shrunk a couple sizes when he's turned on, his leaking length hardening and stiffening. His meaty cock grows and swells when he's aroused, his sensitive and weeping tip leaving a sticky patch in his black underwear, his sore and twitching dick begging to be taken care of.

König loves comparing his heavy cock against your stomach, slowly inching inside while your jaw drops, eyes widening with your slick pussy drooling around his girth. You gasp, König's hand cupping your mouth to keep you quiet as he pushes inside. Your eyes widen as you feel his thick cock fill your wet, sloppy hole, the thoughts rushing through your mind causing your gummy and smooth walls to tighten and pulse uncontrollably, only sucking König in.

“That’s it—don’t cry, Taube...– Just... Stay still.”

König has to keep his large and scarred hands on your thighs, preventing you from wiggling around, to hold you down and reassure you that he'll be gentle — or as gentle and careful a man of his size can possibly be. You shake and tremble through the ache in your lower region, your back arched as you feel him sink further inside, the stretch becoming almost unbearable as he splits you apart on his cock.

He can't stop himself though, not until he's had his fill will he tend to your broken pussy.

[yawnderu]

Sex Pollen — König x Reader

"I'm sorry, mein Engel." König whined out as he kept ramming into you, your moaning mixed with his low groaning and soft whines whenever he overestimulated himself. He came inside you four times already, yet the effects of the gas you both accidentally inhaled had him hard as a rock. He couldn't stop even if he wanted, even when you were asking him to stop for a second so your abused cunt could take a break.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... it feels too good to stop. Ah, scheiße... like that." His big gloved hands guided your hips up and down, thrusting up to meet you halfway as his head dropped back against the wall, eyes closed as he focused on feeling your wet cunt wrap tightly around his fat dick. Truth to be told, he wanted his first time with you to be special. He wanted to invite you out on a date and if he got lucky, he wanted to have a romantic love-making session with you, yet here he is; moving your much smaller body up and down his cock, using your pussy to jerk himself off, filling you up like nothing.

"Mein Gott... you're so tight." He hisses out, grabbing your hips before he manages to get up with his dick still inside you. Your arms wrap around his neck for support as he begins to fuck into you like a madman, using your much smaller body as if you're nothing but a fleshlight. The mask is still hiding his face, yet you can imagine just how pretty his face looks simply by looking at the desperate look in his eyes as his gaze narrows.

"Just... give me one more, schätzchen, one more and I'll stop." It was probably a lie. His dick was still rock-hard, and his body couldn't get enough of you. The drug left his body the first time he came, yet he couldn't stop himself from being inside you. All those times he spent jerking off to the thought of you, whenever you accidentally touched him, whenever you looked at him, whenever he heard your voice, the one time he was able to get a hold of your used panties, all those moments of waiting patiently were worth it in the end.

"Verdammt." He muttered softly as he felt your pussy cramping down on him, burying his face on your neck as he began muttering pure non-sense in German, pushing his dick all the way inside so your cervix welcomed his 5th load. He let out a deep groan, holding you close as your cunt milked him dry.

[loser1loser2loser3]

[sweetiecutie]

More ex bf!König headcanons bc I love my men pathetic

Ex boyfriend! König who is definitely over you. That’s what he tells himself and his friends, sipping on his beer and pressing his new girl closer to his side. No one says anything but they all share a knowing look - all of his new girls resemble you somehow: their general appearance or some exact features like shape of her lips or eyes, their behaviour or how they handle themselves. But needless to say that none of those ‘relationships’ lasted longer than a few months.

Ex boyfriend! König whom you meet at one of your shared friend’s party, his sharp eyes detecting you the moment you step into the room, his throat growing dry as he watched your every move intently. You seemed relaxed - too normal, not mourning the loss of your relationship as much as he did, seemed like you didn’t spend sleepless nights thinking about him.

Ex boyfriend! König who after a few drinks has you cornered in small bathroom, on his knees with his face pressed against your thigh, begging for you to take him back. “Please, I need you so much, my life doesn’t have any sense without you. I’ll be better, please baby, I love you so much”. Your heart clenched at the sight before you - always arrogant and complacent he’s now kneeling at your feet, fat tears running down his reddened cheeks as he scatters small kisses all over your knees.

Not so ex boyfriend! König who is too eager to take you to his place once you mumble out small “Okay, fine. But this one is the last chance you get” to prove to you just how good of a boyfriend he may be for you.

Boyfriend! König who eats you out like man starved, your slick smeared all over his chin and cheeks, tongue buried deep inside of your cunny as his ears strain to not miss a single little sound you make, familiar taste of you clouding up his mind and turning König into a perfect whore for you. He spends the rest of the night fucking you oh so good, rubbing and licking all your soft spots - ones he knows by heart, until you cry and beg for him to give you a little breather. But he just can’t - not when you’re finally back, laying all spread out on his bed, hands tangled in his bedsheets, your trembling legs wrapped around his waist.

Those months spent without you were the worst in his entire life and now that König has you back he’s not letting go of you never again.

[diorchids]

play time w/ könig.

“stay still, liebe,” könig says, his eyes perversely running over your body as you begin thrash and arch your back off the bed as he places a vibrator on your clit. he’s holding your hands above your head together with his hand as the other pushes the toy farther onto your swollen nub.

his eyebrows furrow as he watches you cry his name out, begging for him to turn it down, loud moans filling the room. “kön, nicht mehr, c-can’t take it—!” you cry out, instinctively using the few german phrases he taught you. tears run down your face so prettily, falling onto the bed under you as your legs close under the pressure of the vibrating toy pushing your limits.

“you are—doing so well, kleine. y-you are so beautiful, you,” he praised you immensely, rutting his needy, thick cock against your soft bed sheets, squeezing your wrists together even tighter.

he disgustingly dragged his warm tongue over your breasts, sucking them and leaving saliva dripping down your chest. “m’gonna cum, mmmmh, p—fuck!” you yell as your tummy tightens, feeling a familiar tingly sensation deep in your cunt. he moved the vibrator up and down on you, rubbing his cock harder against the bed, reveling in the moment.

he moves the vibrator up against your puffy nub as you buck your hips into the air, unraveling under the silicone toy. “there we go, liebe.” he groans.

“cummin’, kön, m’fucking cummin’!” you cry out as you gush around the toy, soaking the sheets underneath you, spasming as your pretty moans fill his ears deliciously. he keeps the vibrator on you as it overstimulates your senses, causing you to speak incoherently.

your cunt pulsates uncontrollably, your chest rising and falling quickly. he ruts his cock against the bed a few more times before his hot, sticky cum spills out, covering your sheets as he loosens his grip on your hands, seed smearing all over him.

you did so well.

[ghostsangel]

🌽 link!!!

this is 100% pathetic-pervy!könig

[tacticalprincess]

könig: ovulating all by yourself beautiful? <3

cw breeding kink

given the poor state of sex education when he was in school and his very minor interaction with women prior to you, könig was relatively clueless about almost everything to do with a woman’s menstrual cycle, besides the obvious bleeding aspect of it all. needless to say he was mind blown to find out about all the different phases, looking like a deer caught in headlights when you explained how much it fucks with your hormones on and off your period. he was literally the epitome of “just found out about periods… i’m so sorry women.”

ovulation was what he was most intrigued by, and not just because he’s always felt an overwhelming biological inclination to have you barefoot and pregnant with his children. all he knew was that once a month for a few days, your sex drive was insatiably high, and even the slightest of things he did triggered it. just the sight of him lounging on the couch was enough to have you jumping at him, pawing at his sweats and complaining that he was making his lap look too inviting.

you would be practically glued to his cock, sometimes to the point of frenzied and feverish. he could barely get anything done around you all glossy eyed and horny; he swears it’s almost as if you wanted him to stay inside you forever. he, of course, has no objections to this. it’s always a pleasant change from the snippy mood you’re in for a few days straight just a week before.

you don’t have a problem getting wet as it is, but during these days you get so creamy, and könig never gets tired of watching the way your pussy coats his dick in thick, pearly stickiness. the sex is always the most primal and dirty during your ovulation phase. telling him that your period tracking app warned you that your fertility is especially high that day would be like foreplay for him, and nothing made his caveman brain happier than to hear you cockdrunk and babbling about how bad you wanted to make him a father, begging him to breed your fertile womb. you can’t say stuff like that unless you mean it, maus, lest he rip the condom off and put a baby in your pretty pussy for real :(

you were both chancing it, fucking like bunnies on such high risk days. but it wasn’t like könig wouldn’t be ecstatic if it so happened to take…

[nrdmssgs]

Masterlist

Will never forget, who dragged me here.

[wintertime-in-june]

Meet the Parents

König's parents are super straightforward, so Austrian.

The two of you had been in a relationship for some time now and so you decided, it was finally time for you to meet the parents.

You're on a short sabbatical, staying over at their place in the summer time and you must say it is lovely. Austria is so scenic, the food is good, the weather delightful, all in all you thought this was going to be a lovely trip.

It was your third day there when you came down for breakfast, his mother looking up from her paper.

"So, you are trying for a baby?"

You eyes widen as you stutter out a response.

"W-what, no... umm, nein, sorry?"

"Ah, I only ask because you have ze sex many times during the days, the evenings... the mornings."

You bring your hands to your face, feeling it burning up.

As if just on time, König walks in, he looks at you, "hm?" he practically grunts as he towels off his hair.

You can't bring yourself to say words, only a squeak, you want to curl up in a hole and die.

König's father looks totally unbothered, sipping his coffee, leaning on the breakfast bar, typically a man of few words himself.

"You know, we thought he was a homosexual ever since ze incident..." You tune out the words as König's father adds his own two cents.

Well, isn't this just... lovely.

[emoelvin]

[evilgwrl]

Masterlist

Neighbour!König watching you through the window as you move in, rolling his eyes as you nearly dropped a box

Neighbour!König contemplating helping you before he saw your dress ride up, plush things on display for anyone to see as you waddled into your new apartment

Neighbour!König grabbing the rest of the boxes and carrying them to your door as you huddle around him, blabbing on about how kind he is

Neighbour!König looking up your skirt as you bend over, pretty pink panties on display

Neighbour!König surprised when you knock on his door a few weeks later asking him if you could use his shower because yours had no hot water

Neighbour!König happily agreeing as you walk into his apartment to shower before coming back out in only a towel

Neighbour!König pulling you onto his lap as your towel falls off, your body all on display for him

Neighbour!König letting you thank him for all his help by shoving his fat cock in your tiny hole

Neighbour!König asking you to move in a couple of weeks later because you were always over at his anyway, getting fucked whenever he wanted you