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[latenightdaydreams]

Tempting!Reader x HolyMan!König

MDNI🔞

Before the story, I'd like to say thank you to everyone who commented such sweet words on my life update post. I truly appreciate you all so much more than you know.

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cw:religion, dirty thoughts, age gap, temptation from closeness, masturbation, virgin

1.2k word count

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Father König stands at the entrance of the church welcoming everyone inside. He knows everyone by name and knowing their stories. After working here for nearly twenty years, the community becomes like a family. Then there is you. Your family moved here when you were younger and he’s watched you blossom into a beautiful, lovely, young woman.

You walk up to church wearing a revealing, short yellow dress that flows from your hips, your breasts bouncing with every step. Deep inside, you no longer believe in this; the religion, church, community…god. Yet, every weekend you get up early and dress your best to accompany your parents to church. All you can focus on is Father König.

With a large, calloused hands, König holds his hand out to you. “Y/n. It’s nice to see you again.”

You place your much smaller and softer hand in his palm, enjoying the feeling of his swallowing yours. “Hello Father König.”

His pale blue eyes focus on your lips, watching as your bit the lower one as you smile up at him. It takes all his will not avoid looking down your dress and stare at your breasts. Of course, he understands this is wrong. Not only is he nearly twice your age, but he’s also your trusted Priest. There are some boundaries that can’t be crossed, and he’s done so well at self-restraint; today will not be the day he fails.

“How have you been, Dear?”

“I’m much better now that I’m here.”

König chuckles softly. It’s been so long that he’s interacted with a woman outside of a Fatherly position that he doesn’t recognize if you’re flirting or just a high charisma woman. Either way, he relishes in all of the attention you give him. “I’m always happy to see your smiling face.”

Before you could talk more, he turns away to greet the Smith family. You watch with some jealousy as he shakes the middle-aged woman’s hand. Clearing your throat, you turn and walk inside with your parents to find a seat. For König it’s almost a relief that he has to speak to others. There is no saying what would come out of his mouth if left alone with you.

The church is stuffy. You’re forced to put on a fake smile as old people you don’t even know the name of come up to you and express how happy they are to see you. As if they didn’t just see you last week. You turn in your seat to see if you can find Father, eager for the service to start. Finally, the doors close and he walks in.

Father König notices you. The way you turn back and lock eyes with him gives him butterflies every time, but he tries to act as if he didn’t notice your stare. He lets his eyes drift away to the cross above his alter, keeping his focus there. There is a burning feeling on his back as he walks past you, he can feel your eyes desperately trying to imagine what his 6’10 muscular frame looks like underneath his robes.

As he kneels it’s hard to ignore the way the flowy robes seem to cling to his wide back. Your mind wandering to what it would be like to look down into his icy blue eyes as he kneels before you, his wide tongue desperately parting your lips as he savors the taste of the sweetness between your legs. You shift in your seat, crossing your legs tightly to feel a wave of pleasure pulse through you.

Father König stands, opening his bible. His eyes shoot up to meet yours for a split second, the feelings between you both are too magnetic to ignore, yet he must. The way the skirt of your dress falls up your thigh, exposing your soft delicate skin causing a tingle in his loin. It’s been so, so long since he’s been able to feel the tender flesh of a woman, and there you are. The ultimate test of his faith.

The alter boys pour wine, preparing for the holy Eucharist. Father König steps away to grab the small plate of wafers. You stand, eager to get in line. As the line gets shorter, Father notices you getting closer and closer. Deep breathes and the reminder of being in the home of the lord helping keep his thoughts at bay, but then here you are.

“The body of Christ.” His voice breaks in a quiet whisper as he watches you open your full lips and stick your pink tongue out.

You never break eye contact as you listen to his words. Like a good little pet, you stand there with your mouth open, ready to receive but wishing it were more. There is a look in his eyes, maybe lust? As he looks down at your mouth and gently places the wafer on your tongue. Your lips close around his thumb. For that split second you enjoy the feeling of his skin on yours before he pulls away quickly.

The look in your eyes is tantalizing, drawing him in. It’s the way you look up at him as he towers over you, so innocent yet so ready to be touched. Begging for touch. His eyes drift back down to your mouth as he places the wafer on your tongue. The sticky gloss on your lips touches his thumb as your close your mouth. The wet warmth consuming him, causing his mind to wander off again. How amazing your full lips would look and feel wrapped around his cock.

“Amen.” He manages to say as he pulls his hand away quickly.

There is a pit of shame forming in his stomach. He can’t stand this any longer. The way he would have ravished your body when he was in his 20’s. You would have been his and his alone.

Back alone in his room, he stripes off his clothing. Piece by piece they fall to the floor. The thoughts in his mind running a million miles an hour. It’s all you. Every thought. He stands in front of his mirror, looking at his body. His cock stands fully erect, begging to be touched.

“Fuck this…” König growls under his breath as he turns to his small bed, laying down and closing his eyes.

König hands wrap around his cock, slowly stroking it causing a pathic whimper to fall from his mouth. He imagines you there. Your breasts pouring out of your dress as your straddle him, slowly sinking his thick cock into your virgin pussy. The look on your face a mix of euphoria and pain as you accept him. His hips buck up into you, making every inch of his 9inch cock stretch your cunt.

“Take it…” He whispers, abs tensing up as he moves his hand quicker. “So tight…”

A loud bang on the front door pulls König from his day dream, causing his to quickly sit up. Annoyance flows through him; he was so close. Quickly, he stands and dresses into his black slacks and button up shirt, placing his collar back before walking towards the front door. He pulls the door open without looking to see who it is, assuming it’s someone needing to speak to him about problems.

It's you. Hands held behind your back with a small mischievous smirk on your lips.

“Y/n.”

“Father, may I come in?”

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It's my 1 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

I can't believe that it's been one year already! I love this community so much and am so thankful for the support I've gotten this year. It's been a pleasure to interact with you all💗

My first story posted was Priest!König x Nun!Reader

Most popular ones have been

König x Lactating!Reader

Let Me Love You Right

Werewolf!König x Human!Reader

Trucker!König x Stranded!Reader (heavy triggers)

PornStar!König x PornStar!Reader

Tutor

ZombieApocalypes!König AU x Reader

Minotaur!König

I love you all so much! Tomorrow a new story will be posted! Thank you for your patience's 🩷

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While talking to my partner about future story ideas, I brought up all the negative messages and threats I've gotten from the more taboo stories and this idea came up for him.

König says if you have nothing nice to say then gtfo

Artist- my boyfriend

But really to everyone to contributes to fanfics - keep going! There is a niche for everyone and someone somewhere will love your stories/art. ILY all and I hope you all have a great day/night.

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Jealous!König

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>cw: jealousy, possessiveness, toxic dom, spanking, p in v

word count 1k

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“Why do you always have to dress like that?” König’s voice drips with jealousy as he stands in the doorway of the bathroom, watching you remove your makeup. 

“What are you talking about?” Your eyes meet his eyes in the mirror's reflection as you wipe the cotton swab across your red stained lips. 

A deep, annoyed sigh leaves his lips as he pinches the bridge of his nose trying to calm his frustrations. “The way you dress.” He walks closer to you, now standing behind you. “All these dresses are so revealing. Why do you want other men to see what’s mine?”

“Yours?”

“Mine.” The words vibrate in a low growl as he drops his head to your level. 

“König, I just like to feel sexy.”

“Why must you be half naked to feel that way?”

“I’m not half naked—”

Your words are abruptly interrupted as König pulls your head back to look him in the eyes. His pale blue eyes shining with a dangerous look as his nostrils flare. “I can see all of your legs, your back, your breasts…nearly falling out of the top.” He allows his gaze to fall to your breast before looking back at you. “Everything that is mine…” 

You watch as his hands eagerly grasp at your breasts, squeezing, before swatting his hands away. The same look of angry fire possesses his eyes as he glares down at you. 

“I don’t feel like being touched.”

“I didn’t ask.”

König lifts you with one arm wrapped around your waist and marches off with you. With all of your might you hit and scratch at his pale flesh, leaving red marks in their wake; yet he does not let go of you. Instead, he tosses you on to the bed hard enough you can feel the wind get knocked out of you. Before you’re even able to turn to shout at him, he grabs your neck and pushes your face further into the soft silky sheets. You can feel your dress being lifted to expose your black thong being swallowed whole by your plump ass. A stinging burn travels across your flesh as you let out a muffled scream from the hard spanking König beings to give you. 

A small smirk crosses his lips, eyes glued to the way your supple flesh dances in response to every hit. His massive hands leave flaming red marks behind on your skin, some areas threatening to bruise. “This is mine.” He stops the assault to grope and grab a handful of you, the hurt skin warm to the touch. 

As his eyes travel over your body, he allows his fingers to dip lower. Two fingers press against the scarce bit of fabric that covers your pussy and begins to rub. You jerk your hips, annoyed with König and not wanting to be touched; but he ignores your small protest. You need to learn a lesson. 

With his other hand, he grasps a handful of your hand and pulls your head back. Small wet marks stain the fabric from where you’ve been crying and your breathing is staggered. Puffy eyes and lips, you look beautiful. 

“König, stop!”

“Nein. You belong to me and need to be punished.”

Without warning, König shoves his two thick fingers past the thin fabric and slips himself into your tight little cunt. You’re already soaked from the feeling of him teasing you. The feeling of your velvety walls wrapped tightly around his fingers makes his cock throb with envy in his pants constraints. 

Slowly, he slips them out before pushing back in. The slick sound is like music to his ears. “Say you belong to me.”

“Mm…” You attempt to protest before being hit with another wave of full body electric pleasure. 

“Say it.” König demands once more as he tightens his grip on your hair, pumping his fingers in and out of you quicker. 

“Ah- I…” Your voice trails off as your eyes flutter back. 

“Say it…” He repeats while watching at the way your soft face contorted in pleasure.

Your slick is dripping down his fingers onto his palm and making a small pool on the bed. The girth of his fingers alone is enough to drive you to pure ecstasy. You arch your back slightly as your legs begin to tremble. 

“I want your cock.” You whimper, nearly a whisper mixed into your cries of pleasure. 

“Tell me you belong to you.” While he wants to deny you further to punish you, he can’t deny the fire that’s burning deep inside of him. He wants to be in you. 

“I belong—”

The words barely leave your mouth before König turns you over to lay on your back. You gasp from the sudden movement and look up at him as he fumbles with the button and zipper on his pants. Without a care, he rips open his button up shirt and yanks his pants off. A bead of precum drips from the head of his cock. 

Königs grabs your legs and pulls you to him as if you were a weightless sex doll. Your legs draped over his arms and spread wide apart. His hips thrust forward slightly, letting the sensitive head of his cock glide across your slick as he lets out a deep groan. 

The moment your eyes meet, he shoves himself inside of you. To be able to see as a burst of pleasure crashes down over you as you feel his meaty fat cock stretch your tiny pussy. A pathetic high pitched cry leaves your lips as König rolls his hips back and forward again into you. The instant pleasure left you in a daze, not even angry as you watch his hands move to rip the top of your dress open, exposing yourself to him completely. 

Addicted to the way you move, your breasts swaying in motion and hands gripping the sheets all around you, König can’t get enough of you. Your slick drips down his tight balls with every thrust forward. The jealous nature of his arousal has him acting like an animal; ruthlessly thrusting himself into you knowing your pussy struggles to accept him whole. 

“You’re mine.” König growls. “Mine to fuck, mine to breed, mine to own.” 

“Yes! I’m yours…I’m yours!” 

“Good girl.”

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Little Update

Hello all! I hope everyone has had an amazing holiday season! As you might have noticed, I haven't been posting.

🚫TW for continuing from here! (loss of pregnancy)

My best friend confessed his love for me and I confessed that I felt the same way. My own friends to lovers story🥰

We found out we were expecting right before Christmas. I was excited to start this new chapter with him, but life had other plans. I suffered a miscarriage and lost the motivation to write smut or at all. I've allowed myself to rest and heal. I plan on posting a few times a week now to finally get through all of the requested stories. I apologize it's taken so long and that I've been mostly MIA.

I love you all and I hope you all have an amazing day/night🩷

You're all worthy of happiness and love.🩷

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hello~ english is not my first language so please bear with me… >.<

konig going to his best friends wedding as the best man…he doesn’t like the maid of honor…she’s the sister of the bride and has always been overshadowed by her so the maid of honor always tries to be a perfect girl…her parents love her sister more than her and she’s given an unflattering dress by the bride…sitting alone at a table the whole wedding and drinking wine…after the wedding she wants to cry so she goes up to the rooftop of the building and sits on the bench up there..konig finds her and wants to yell at her for the behavior of not supporting her sister earlier but spots her crying and feels bad…and then they have nasty nasty nasty sex where he’s making her feel like she’s on top of the world and she’s sobbing because she feels so loved by a guy that hates her..and they both say i love you at the end..

Of course!💘

Wedding Party König x Reader (fem)

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>cw: fem/afab, minor angst, p in v, oral

1.7k word count

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“Such a fucking brat…” König growls underneath his breath as he watches you storm past your sister and leave quickly out the double doors. Once again, you’ve managed to take away the spotlight from your sister and get all of the attention on yourself. Typical of you.

Cory, the groom, walks up to König while letting out a deep sigh. “I can’t believe her.”

“Ja, Jasmine shouldn’t have even had her here today.”

“I know, but they’re always so kind to her.” Cory looks back at the crowd of people speaking softly about the outburst. The bride and mother of the bride talking amongst the bridal party. “Listen, I hate to ask you, but can you please try to get y/n back? Just so all this drama can stop?”

“Of course.”

You sit uncomfortably in your dress that’s two sizes too small. The sunsets in the distance, causing a pink hue to cover the tops of all the other buildings. Loud sobs fall from your lips, tears causing your makeup to smudge around your eyes. Feeling betrayed and humiliated, you can’t calm yourself.

König hears the sobs once he steps foot on the rooftop, his eyes darting around until they land on you sitting on the floor. The metallic click of the doors latch hidden by your own crying, leaving you in the dark the König has joined you. All of the mean words he had thought up on his way up here leave him once he sees how fragile you look.

“Y/n?” König speaks softly as he sits down next to you on the bench, placing one hand on your shoulder, caressing your soft skin.

Your head shoots up in surprise when you hear his usual stern voice sound soft and tender instead. The sun is fading sunlight causing the tears in your eyes to shimmer like a diamond. Full puffy lips and smeared makeup, you’ve never looked so beautiful to him. König clears his throat before whispering your name once more.

“Y/n. Are you okay?”

Having his watchful eye on you causes your dress to feel even tighter, and for you to feel like an idiot. “What?” Your voice trembles as you speak.

“Please don’t cry, Maus.” König reaches out, wrapping his arms around you pulling you closer to him.

There is no hesitation as you allow yourself to melt into him. He places you on his lap as he cradles you against his body. The warm smell of tobacco and his cologne mixed with the feeling of his large warm hands caressing your body relaxes you. Your hands wipe the tears from your eyes and your breaths come out as small hiccups.

“It’s okay. König is here.” He whispers to you as his hands travel over your body. The dress fits you like a second skin; allowing him to feel every contour and curve of your body as if he were touching you without barriers. At the moment, his mind is torn in two places. One part of him knows he has to remain grounded and be here for you; you’re crying after all. The other side of him wants to feel even more of your body.

A low hum radiates from you as you feel your body tingle from the sensation of his hands exploring you. His cock sitting semi erect underneath you as you turn your head to let out a sigh. Maybe it’s being in a vulnerable state, or the dry spell you’ve been in for the last eight months; whatever it is- you want König.

You pull away, causing König to assume he’s done something wrong. His pale eyes meet with yours, waiting for you to say something. Nothing is said. You lean forward, taking König by surprise as you press your lips against his. He relaxes into your kiss, allowing his hand to travel down towards the hem of your dress, caressing your thighs. His cock is hard, throbbing, as he feels you.

Your mouth opens, pressing your tongue against his lips to taste him. König readily accepts you, swirling his tongue around yours. He assists you as you adjust yourself to straddle his lap, feeling his bulge pressed against the lace fabric of your thong. You move your hips, rubbing your desperate clit against him. A low groan comes out as his hands pull up your dress, digging his fingers into the supple flesh of your ass.

“I want you.” You whimper, turning your head and breaking the kiss.

König wastes no time in reaching down to unbutton his pants to pull his cock free from his dress pants. His eyes follow you as you stand up and look around, seemingly making sure the two of you're truly alone up here. The sky is now dark as he stands, towering over you. He kisses your forehead then places a hand on the back of your neck and pulls you in for a passionate kiss before spinning you around and bending you over the bench to leave your ass in the air.

Your hands hold the cold metal in front of you, looking around at the city surrounding you as you can feel König hook his finger into the waistband of your underwear, tugging at it. He slowly undresses you, taking his time to enjoy the view in front of him. Your wet cunt looks so deliciously tempting to him.

Grabbing a hold of your thighs, he spreads them apart, pressing his nose between your legs to take in a deep breath of your scent. His tongue slips out, wiggling against your folds to get a taste of your sweet nectar. The soft squeaky moan of yours rings out and sounds like music to his ears, only encouraging him more; causing him to wonder what other sounds he can pull from you.

König swirls his tongue in circles around your swollen clit, sucking and bobbing his head slightly causing your legs to twitch. Your smell has an addictive sweet aroma. As he pulls his head back to take a deep breath, he slaps your ass and watches the flesh jiggle. His hand leaves a stinging feeling, but you enjoy it.

“You’re so fucking sexy.”

His words cause you to blush. You breathe deeply as you turn your head to look at him. His eyes focus on your ass as he approaches you, slapping his leaking, heavy, cock on your ass.

“Are you ready for me?”

“Yes…”

The words leave your lips to be quickly followed by a huge burst of pleasure. Every single inch of you feels filled by König’s fat cock. Slowly, he pushes himself into you completely so as to not hurt you. Your eyes shut and head drops as you let out a loud whiny cry.

“Fuck…König.”

“Y/n…”

König’s hands hold onto your waist, pulling back before slamming into you against; his heavy balls slapping hard against your clit. He watches as your body moves in rhythm with his thrust. Your tight cunt hugs him so perfectly as your wetness soaks his pubs. With one hand he moves to caress your back, enjoying the curve of your body. You’re such a desirable woman.

“You feel so good…God, you’re so perfect.” He says as he squeezes you tightly.

In the mix of sexual bliss and feeling wanted, tears begin to fall from your eyes again. The small whimpers grab his attention. König pulls out and turns you around to look at you, breathing heavily.

“What’s wrong? Are you okay?” He grabs the side of your face to look deeply into your eyes.

“Nothing.” You wipe away a tear. “I just feel happy.”

König nods before kissing your lips, savoring the salty flavor of your kisses as he pulls off his coat. He lays it down on the bench, gesturing for you to lay down. “Please.”

His eyes follow your body as you get down. Your breasts are bouncing as you have staggered breaths from your tears. König rests between your legs, on his knees as he begins to unbutton his shirt. Lying there looking so delicate…the way your body is shown through your dress is becoming beyond tempting to tear the fabric off. He moves his hand to your breasts, squeezing, pulling off the fabric to see your full breasts pool perfectly on your chest.

“You have such a beautiful body.” König whispers as he leans forward to kiss your nipples before licking around them in a slow motion. Your nipple leaves his mouth with a soft pop before feeling his hands grab your legs, pulling them over his shoulders and kissing them up and down as he slowly grinds his hips forwards allowing his cock to rub up and down your wet slit.

“Please fuck me, König.”

“Anything for you.” He says placing another kiss on your leg.

König slips his cock into you, letting out a deep moan as he feels your slick velvety walls wrap around his cock, welcoming his cock back. He slams himself into you, savoring the looking or painful pleasure that appears across your face. Your eyes wide as your mouth hangs open. “Gott…perfect.” The beautiful sight of your bouncing breasts mixed with the desperate look of wanting to be ruined on your face is hypnotizing to him.

A cool breeze from the night passes over you both, causing a chill to pass through your bodies. The moans from your lips echo out into the night as your body is filled with euphoria. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to his blissful release. The feeling of you clenching around him only drives him crazy. He presses his cock deep inside of you, causing you to let out a gasping moan of pleasure as he looks down to see himself buried in you completely.

His cock throbs deep inside of you, releasing every drip of his cum into you unprotected. The thought of pregnancy is far from anyone’s mind. He leans down to kiss from your breasts up to your neck and then lips; nipping slightly at your pouty bottom lip.

“I love you, y/n.”

You look at him with surprise as he confesses his feelings to you. For a moment you freeze in disbelief.  Your heartbeat begins to pick up, feeling as though you’re on a cloud. “I love you too…” The sound of your voice comes out timid.

König smiles brightly as he gazes down at you. This is the beginning of a new dynamic relationship between the two of you. After this, there is no way König could ever just see you as a friend. You’re his now. His love.

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Happy Holidays!

I hope everyone had a Merry Christmas! Wishing everyone a happy Hanukkah and a happy Kwanzaa!🥰Wishing all the love and happiness to you all🩷

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Christmas Party w/ König

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>cw:fem/afab, drinking, p in v, public-ish sex

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König loses a bet with Horangi and comes into work dressed as Santa Claus during the small Christmas party being held in the common room. While everyone is sitting around and eating food while chatting, a heavy silence falls upon the room when König’s heavy footsteps disrupt the festivities. 

In the doorway he stands with a scowl hidden beneath his cheap Santa beard. It’s the most anyone has seen of his face before, the only reason everyone knows it’s König is because of his massive size. The silence is disrupted by Horangi’s loud cackles; one arm wrapped around his abdomen as he points with his other hand. 

“You look so fucking stupid!” Horangi nearly falls off of his chair. 

König says nothing just walking in with a velvety sack over his shoulder. He walks up to Horangi and simply pushes his head to the side in anger. “Shut up.” He hisses. 

You sit there giggling softly. König notices, blushing softly. He clears his throat trying to push down the butterflies he always gets when he’s near you. Walking past you, he sits on an empty chair and leans back. 

Most people in the room go back to their small conversations, but you, with the courage of heavily spiked eggnog, stand from your seat and make your way over to König. He looks up at you with a surprised look on his face. Before he can say anything to you, you sit on his lap and place an arm around his shoulder. 

“Hey there, Santa.”

“Hallo…” König’s voice cracks as he looks into your glimmering eyes. 

Horangi looks at you sitting on his lap with astonishment. 

“Am I on the naughty or nice list this year?” You ask giggling. 

That giggle. 

“You…” his eyes unintentionally drop to the curve of your breasts, “are on the nice list.” 

“Am I?” You reach out and tug on his beard, lightly letting it snap back against his face. 

“Ja…”

König can feel his cock beginning to grow erect as you wiggle on his lap slightly. The side of your leg rubbing against the crotch of his red Santa pants. His heart thumps in his chest as he tries his best to act unaffected by your presence. 

“That’s a shame. I wanted to be on the naughty list.”

“Why would you want that?” He asks, chuckling slightly. 

You giggle at the sound of his nervous chuckle. The light in the room makes his pale blue eyes shimmer in yours. His cock twitches slightly, bumping your leg and causing your attention to drift downwards. 

“Maybe I wanted Santa to punish me.”

“Punish you?”

“Punish me.” You lean closer to him as you speak, the smell of the alcohol on your lips wafts to his nose. 

König stands, grasping the plump flesh on your ass and hips, fingers digging in, as his hips ram into yours at a quick pace. His red pants dropped and resting around his ankles. Your loud drunken moans fill the room as your breasts bounce free from your blouse.

“Naughty girl.” König growls as his wide palm comes down to spank your ass, leaving a red mark in its wake. 

“Fuck yes! Punish me with your fat cock!” You cry out as you feel the stinging burn from the slap. 

“Perfect fucking ass…” Is all you’re able to understand before König begins to speak in German. Telling you how long he’s been wanting to feel you wrapped around his cock, see you underneath him. 

A smile crosses your face as your body feels as if it’s floating on a cloud of pure ecstasy. You can feel yourself drop down the side of your leg each time his cock pulls out before pulling a pathetic moan from you once he buries himself back inside of you. Your head turns to look at him, the Santa beard barely even in his face, exposing his scarred handsome face. His eyes meet yours and he simply smirks before grasping a handful of your hair and forcing your face down. 

Outside the door Horangi and a few other soldiers stand with jaws dropped and looks of shock on their faces. The sound of the creaking desk, flesh on flesh, and orgasmic pleasure pour out into the hallway where they stand.

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Anger Relief With König (fem)

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>cw: fem/afab, power difference, p in v, pregnancy kink

1.0k word count

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“Office. Now.” König nearly shouts at you as he marches by.

The soldiers you sit by all look at you with a look of concern written all over their faces. Colonel König isn’t exactly known as the nicest man on base, and to have his anger directed at you can only spell trouble. You look at them before letting out a defeated sigh and standing up to follow him. König is already out of sight; his long legs effortlessly carry him quickly from one side of base to the other.

A few moments later, you wind up in front of his office. The door is ajar, leaving you unsure if you should knock or just walk in. When you hear König’s voice boom, “Enter,” your decision is made for you. 

You walk in, closing the door behind you. König stands over his desk, his balled-up fist resting on the papers scattered across his desk. For a moment you freeze, unable to  muster up the courage to speak first. 

“Colonel—” 

“What took you so long?” 

“I—”

“I don’t care.” He stands up, looking directly into his sharp blue eyes. “I’ve had a…very bad day.”

“I’m sorry sir—” 

“Shhh.” König grabs the bottom of his shirt and pulls it up and over his head. “Undress.” 

You don’t move. Simply sit there as you watch König fully undress. You can’t help but to let your eyes travel over his body. He snaps his fingers at you, causing you to quickly jump up and begin to remove your own uniform. There are millions of thoughts going through your mind as you shyly place your hands over your breasts, only left in your panties.

“Take those off.” He points to the purple underwear.

“I- I didn’t shave…” 

“I didn’t ask. Off.”

König walks to the desk in front of you, leaning back on it as his eyes remain glued on your body. The full bush between your legs becomes exposed, causing you to blush a bright shade of red; this isn’t a situation you thought you’d ever find yourself in. Especially not with König.

He says nothing, grabbing your waist and lifting you. You wrap your legs around his waist, watching as he turns and in one swipe, pushes the mess on his desk onto the floor. Effortlessly, he swings you over and gently places you down on the desk. His eyes travel between your legs as he spreads them apart, pulling you closer to the edge of the desk. He rubs his hands up and down your thighs, enjoying the tender feeling of your flesh beneath his own rough skin.

You look down as he rubs the head of his cock between your folds. A wave of embarrassment flushes over you as you realize how wet you already are from simply seeing your Colonel’s nude body. He, on the other hand, loves it. There are no words exchanged between the two of you; you understand your role in this moment so you allow him to use your body to relieve his stress. 

König slips his cock down, feeling the head slip into your cunt. His gaze meets yours as he begins to ease himself into you, slowly slipping in every inch of his almost ten-inch cock. A loud gasping moan leaves your lips as you feel yourself begin to stretch out, wrapping so tightly around him. 

“Shhh…” His voice sounds weakened by the pleasure that’s flowing over him. 

Allowing you no time to adjust to his size, König pulls his hips back and begins to thrust into you at a merciless pace. Your abdomen muscles tense as your jaw drops open. No words or sounds escape you as your eye widen from the mix of overwhelming pleasure and a stuffed type of pain. You reach out and grab his arms, squeezing as your nails slightly dig into his skin. 

“Scratch me.” He pants as the small stinging of your nails only adds to the pleasure of the moment. 

You listen to him, scratching his arms and chest as you lose yourself in the euphoric moment with him. “König…please.”

“I’m going to cum.” König moans.

“I’m so close—” He places a hand over your mouth to silence you. 

You can feel his cock throbbing deep within you as he moans loudly, harshly slamming into you at a slower pace as he feels his balls empty. You’re panting for air as your legs tremble, your own release quickly following his. He moves his hand and stands upright, pulling his cock from you. The tip has a string of cum dripping down, his body glistening covered in his own sweat.

“No plan B.” He says without looking at you as he gathers his uniform to dress himself. “I can check medical.” The words seem more like a threat than a request. Letting you know that he’s willing to abuse his power to control you. 

You walk back to the common room with shaky legs and a hazy mind. So many different thoughts swirl around in your head. What exactly just happened? Why no birth control? What does this mean for the status of your relationship with him?

The other soldiers at the table remain, looking at you with worry.

“What happened?”

“Are you okay? Did he hit you?” 

A wave of questions gets thrown your way before you’ve even gotten a chance to sit down. Once you do, you can feel just how sore your pussy is after that. There is a gross squish sensation in your panties since you didn’t get the chance to clean yourself up before having to leave his office. You take a moment and look at them all, trying to decide what you should say to them. 

You clear your throat and shrug your shoulders. “I’m okay. He just…” Your eyes move from each of theirs, seeing the want for hot gossip. “He just yelled at me and forced me to file some shit.” You lie.

“Oh…”

“Well, I guess that’s better than what some have gotten.”

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Hi Hi I love your work ! Could you write a boss-König x janitor-reader who works night shifts because she has school during the day and hes just obsessed with her. ❤️

Hi! Thank you!! Of course🥰

Boss!König x Janitor!Reader (fem)

MDNI🔞

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>cw: fem/afab, sexual thoughts, masturbation

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König walks down the hallway with his empty coffee cup in hand, making his way to the break room to refill his cup. Also, to try and locate where you are. It’s only been three months since he’s hired you, yet you’re all that consumes his mind. The building is empty, other than you, he’s the only worker left. He pulls it off as just being a hard-working manager, but really, he only began working late nights the moment you started.

As he walks up to the break room, he sees you there. The uniform's dark blue khaki pants hug your hips tightly, only extenuating the shape of your ass and thighs. He lingers in the doorway for just a moment longer as he watches you bend over to clean a chair with a small mess left behind. While he hates how hard you have to work, he loves to see you do it.

In his mind he imagines his large hands wrapping around your waist, pulling your body close to his as he takes a deep inhale of your scent. Lifting his mask to be able to press his lips against the silk feeling of your skin as he slowly strips you of your uniform. Right here, he would bend you over the counter and admire the beauty before him. What sounds could you make as he slips his fingers into your tight cunt? Would you squirm as the pleasure builds? Beg for his cock to fuck you?

“Hello, sir.”

Your voice snaps him out of his fantasy. König adjusts his stance and clears his throat, tilting his head to you in a way to say hello. The sound of your voice sends a tingle throughout his body, just the way your lips move when you speak turns him on. You’re the perfect woman.

“Hallo, y/n.” König walks to the coffee pot and begins to pour some into his mug. “How are you tonight?”

“I’m okay. You?”

“Same. How is school?”

“Oh, it’s going great.” You smile at him, melting his heart with those fucking lips.

“I love to hear that. I’m proud of you for continuing your education.” He turns to you, feeling awkward for the comment, but he really is. The amount of ambition you have to move up in life mirrors his own. You’d make a great power couple…

“Thank you, sir.” You say with a tiny giggle. God. Such an angelic sound.

As König sits at his desk, he replays the small interaction you two had. Every time you two speak, he wants to ask you so much about yourself, get closer to you in some way more than simply being your manager. The sound of your footsteps attracts his attention to the hallway, his door wide open allowing him to see you perfectly.

A strand of your hair has fallen free from your elastic band, causing it to fall in front of your face, framing the delicate shape. Even in your uniform you look so desirable to him. His eyes are glued to you as you pull the mop from the bucket, moving it in a seemingly elegant movement. Never before has he been so turned on to see a woman clean the floor.

Your small feminine hands wrap around the wooden handle as the strand of hair moves with every movement you make. König can’t help but to allow his mind to wander to…unholy places. The mental image of you on your knees before him as he sits back in his desk chair. How your hands would look wrapped around his thick cock, fingers not even able to wrap around his girth fully. Watching as you pull back his foreskin to circle the tip of your tongue around his cock.

Without realizing it, his hand begins to rub against his cock through his pants. A small wet spot forming on the dark fabric from the precum. Your eyes meet his for a moment, smiling at him before looking away. He huffs, watching as you slowly fade from his view and disappear down the hall. All he wants to do is stand up, drag you into the office, and fuck the shit out of you. If you’d give him your body, mind, and soul; he’d pay for the rest of your schooling and make sure you never have to work such a labor-intensive job again. He could take care of you.

“Fuck, I need you.” König says under his breath as he pulls at his belt, unable to control himself. His cock twitches, begging for friction. Begging to be buried deep inside of you. His cock springs free from his pants as he leans back, stroking his cock as he daydreams about what it would be like to have you.

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Krampus König Poll!

The holidays are quickly approaching. Should König be Krampus coming to punish you for being a naughty woman all year. Or should he be dressed up at the festival and approach you. The suit stays on during 😏. Or maybe...both?

ILY all and I hope you all have a great day/night. Please stay hydrated🩷

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Late Night With König (fem)

MDNI🔞

Master List ✍🏽

>cw:fem/afab, fluff & smut, p in v, fingering

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You wake up to the cold in the room shocking your senses from the blanket that has been pulled off of you by König. One arm about his head as he snores loudly. The first night back in his own bed, he’s the most relaxed he’s been in months. 

As you shiver slightly, you scoot closer to König, tugging the blanket to fit next to him. His arms instinctively wrap around you once he feels the heat of your body radiate over his. You bury your face in his chest to get a good deep inhale of his scent. There are no words to describe the feeling of home you get when he’s by your side. Such a strong big man, snoring gently and holding you like a teddy bear. 

“I love you.” You whisper.

“I love you too…” König responds in a soft groggy tone. 

“Sleep, love.” You reach up to caress his face.

König slips one of his hands around to your chest, grabbing a handful of your breast and squeezing it softly; enjoying the delicate feeling in his large hand. A pleased hum ininates from his throat as he tilts his head down to kiss the top of your head. “I’ve missed you so much.” His hand lets go, running his fingers along the fabric of your shirt to feel your hard nipples. 

“I’ve missed waking up next to you.” He lazily drifts his hand down your body and slips underneath your shirt. “Just touching what is mine.” His fingers pinch your nipples and tug.

You press your legs together, letting out a gentle huff as you feel a wave of plush rush over your body. As you tilt your head up, König leans down and presses his wet lips against yours in a passionate kiss. The muscles in the abdomen tense as he runs his hand down your belly to the elastic band of your underwear. You part your legs, allowing his hand more room. 

The moment König’s fingers tenderly graze the warmth between your legs, his fingers get coated in your arousal. A small smirk forms on his lips as he kisses you. He lets his fingers slip back and forth between your folds until your leg twitches. Wasting no time, he begins to rub small circles over your clit, breaking the kiss to listen to your small cries of pleasure.

“König…” His name falls from your lips with a pathetic whine. 

“Ja, baby?”

“Fuck…” 

“Cum for me, Maus.” 

You run your hand down his abdomen to reach his erection straining against his boxer briefs. His hips buck forward into the warmth of your palm, groaning as a burst of pleasure shoots throughout the length of his cock. Your fingers grab his girth, moaning as his fingers slip down, shoving two into your tight cunt; his thumb rubbing circles over your clit. 

“Oh– fuck!” Your head drops and rests on his chest as your legs begin to tremble.

“Just like that.” König doesn’t stop until you push his hand away from being too overstimulated. His hands go to his waistband and begin to pull them down, rolling over underneath the covers to rest his body between your legs. He thrust forward, letting his cock slip along your soaking wet pussy. Not even wanting to break the moment for a condom, König slips his thick cock into you, burying himself in deeply.

“Liebling…” König moans, wrapping his arms tightly around your body. “Ich liebe dich… you’re mine.”

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Sorry!

I apologize for the lack of post the last two days! I've had multiple doctor visits back to back and have been emotionally and physically drained. I have more tomorrow but will post something short and sweet💘

I hope everyone has/had a great day. ily all🩷

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new mom reader whose just suffering from postpartum depression and rage and lashes out at konig when he come back from the longest deployment ..i need angst

Yes🩷 To all with postpartum I hope you know that you're doing amazing and that you're so so loved.

König x PPD!Reader (fem)

>cw:fem/afab, postpartum depression/rage, angst, sad thoughts

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You sit on the couch with tear-stained eyes and a milk-stained shirt. It took three hours to get your two-month-old baby to settle down and take a nap. On the couch to your left is a pile of laundry needing to be folded, the energy to do so nowhere to be found.

For a moment, you lean back on the couch and gaze up at the white ceiling above you. Silent tears stream down the side of your face as you do your best to hold back your sobs. It feels as if for this moment, you cease to exist. There are only the sounds of a soft lullaby coming from the nursery and the fan. Time stands still and your broken heart only grows heavier. Motherhood wasn’t supposed to be this lonely.

As your body begins to disconnect from your thoughts, you can feel yourself slipping into a sleepy state of peace. It’s been days since you’ve gotten anything more than 2 hours straight. If you could just…sleep…maybe it would be better.

Just before your body can fully slip away into serenity, you’re pulled back to reality as the from door of your home slams open. At first your heart jumps, thinking that it’s a robber. Then König’s Austrian accent booms out throughout the home.

“Meine Liebling! I’m home!” König shouts as he loudly drops his heavy duffle bag onto the tile floor of the entrance. 

In an instant, you stand up and shush him. A look of furry fires up in your eyes. The joy of seeing him is quickly pushed out by the rage of him being so inconsiderate that he thinks he can disrupt your day. No heads up about his arrival, not even the courtesy to be quiet upon entering.

“Schatz, give me a kiss!” König still speaks loudly as he grabs your waist.

It’s been about two days since you’ve showered, feeling completely disgusting, you push him away. “Shut up!” You hiss at him.

“Excuse me?” He gazes down at you confused and slightly offended. His hand reaches back out and wraps around your waist, pulling you close once again. “What’s the matter with you?”

“Stop grabbing me.” You growl as you once more push away. “I haven’t showered and you could—”

Just then the baby starts to cry. A loud ear-piercing whine coming from down the hall making your heart drop and stomach turn. You look up at König wanting to smack that stupid smile off of his happy face. 

“You woke her up! I just got her to bed and you fucking come in here and ruin it all!” Your voice cracks with strong emotions as you scream.

König looks at you with his eyebrows furrowed, this isn’t the welcome home he was expecting. You’ve clearly changed from when he left you. Unable to control his own emotions having just come back from deployment, he snaps back.

“What the fuck is your problem?!”

“You! You’re selfish!” You turn and walk towards the nursery. 

“Nein.” König grabs your arm and spins you around. “You haven’t even said hello to me. Just yelling at me. Do you know how that makes me feel?”

“How you feel?” You laugh. “What about me? I’ve been here! Alone! No sleep, no help. Just me and a fucking baby that can’t understand me!”

“You think I had it easy while deployed? Fighting for your safety?” He shouts at you.

All you wanted in that moment was for him to be understanding and hold you gently. A truthful apology mixed with gentle head kisses. The truth is, you don’t know why you’re acting so terribly. You don’t want to. All you truly want is to hug him and kiss him, talk to him about how hard it’s been.

Tears begin to pool in your eyes as you look up at König. Only a few seconds later his face relaxes. The sound of the baby crying ringing out into the home, already getting him overstimulated. No wonder you’re so tired.

“Schatz, I’m sorry.” He reaches out to hug you, but you pull away.

“I have to get the baby.” You say coldly as you wipe tears away from your eyes and walk away from König.

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König x Closeted!Reader (masc)

MDNI🔞

Master List ✍🏽

>cw:masc/amab, oral, closeted, unsure of self, angst

🚫TW! CLOSETED READER🚫

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“Liebling. I can’t wait any longer.” König whispers in your ear as he stands behind you. His hands travel down your body, groping the bulge growing in your pants. He grinds his hips forward into you, allowing you to feel how much he desires you.

Your eyes close, a huff of air leaving your lips as you drop your head back against him. In your mind, you’re torn. This is your Colonel. It’s immoral and…well you’ve never been with another man.

“I don’t know…”

“Let me…” His warm lips press against your neck, “show you how good I can make you feel.”

König turns you to face him, pressing you against the desk behind you. He drops to his knees in front of you, sending tingles throughout your body. His hands effortlessly unfasten your button and zipper to expose your cock to him. A pleased hum leaves his lips as he sees your thick veiny shaft.

Looking up at you, he lifts his mask enough to expose his full, scarred lips. He leans in, wrapping his lips around your cock. His eyes never leave yours as he sucks on your leaky tip, pulling back and releasing with a soft popping sound. The taste of your salty precum on his tongue makes him desperate for you to fill his mouth full of your cum.

“Suck my cock…” You whisper, grabbing the back of his head to bring him back toward your cock.

He obeys, gladly parting his lips to let you in. His tongue going in circles around the head of your cock. Your hips involuntarily thrust forward, desperately wanting to shove yourself down his throat. The women that have touched you have never compared to the sensation König gives you. You gaze down at him, guiding him along the length of your shaft.

“Fuck…” You moan as your head drops back.

König shoves his head all the way down, his nose buried into the soft crown of hair at the base. Your fingers dig into the wood of the desk as you gasp, trying to remain quiet since there are others in their offices. In an instant, your eyes shoot open. The idea of being caught consumes your thoughts.

“Wait.” You gently cup König’s face.

He pulls back and looks up at you. “Are you okay?”

“I—no. We shouldn’t be doing this.” You quickly pull your pants back up, concealing yourself as your face grows hot with embarrassment.

“Says who?” König stands up, looking down at you with slight panic in his eyes. He’s loved you for so long, this rejection is unexpected.

“Me.” You look up at him with anger in your eyes. The anger masking the deep pain you feel in denying yourself what you know is true love.

“But—”

“I should get to you, Colonel.”

“Don’t call me that…” König’s voice carries a weight of hurt that settles into your heart.

“You should go.”

König stands there looking at you for a moment before nodding. “If it’s what you need. I’m sorry.” He turns and leaves your office.

Once the door closes, you collapse onto the floor, letting out a quiet sob as you bury your face in your hands. König lingers on the other side of the door, listening to you. A tear falls from his eye as he debates what his next move should be. He closes his eyes and lets out a shaky breath.

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Desk Duty with König (gn)

MDNI🔞

Master List ✍🏽

>cw: lustful thoughts

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You’re a recruit that’s been put on desk duty due to a recent injury. König likes you enough, so he asked you to assist him in finally organizing his desk and helping him with paper work. With an injured leg, you make your way to his office everyday to help. The days are mostly filled with silence, so you decided to try and have some fun today.

“Truth or dare?”

König looks up at you from the paperwork he’s been trying to sort through on his desk. There is a minor look of annoyance, but he obliges and plays along. “Dare.”

“I dare you…” You take a moment to think. “Show me your favorite battle scar.”

König smirks underneath his mask, nodding his head as he stands from the desk. He walks over to the side of his desk that you’re sitting on and stands in front of you, looking down at you. Lifting his shirt, he shows off a large scar that spans the whole length of his abdomen. As he does, he begins to tell you the story of how he should have died.

The whole time he talks, all you can do is look at his body. He’s beautiful, like art. His body as if the gods sculpt him, the dark blond happy trail only adding to the desire you find yourself feeling for your Colonel. Before this, you’ve never thought of him as an attractive man. Proud and aggressive, not usually your type. But seeing this side of him working together, seeing his body…

“Y/n.” König says your name to get your attention.

“Sorry…”

König chuckles softly underneath his breath. Your lustful gaze doesn’t go unnoticed by him. It flatters him, honestly, but he knows he would only break your heart. The friendship blooming between the two of you is too important for him to risk. He’d be lying if he said he hadn’t thought about it though.

“Let’s get back to work.” He sits back down.

For a while, there was silence between the two of you. You look at him occasionally, noticing how soft his pale blue eyes look in the natural light. This isn’t you; someone to become bashful around hot men. So, what the fuck?

“Ah, it was my turn.” König leans back in his seat, stopping his work to look at you. “Truth or dare, Liebling?”

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To those who get together today in the USA, I hope you all have an amazing day and get stuffed full of food. Even though we all know you'd rather get stuffed full of König 😏

Everyone around the world I love you and have a great day/night. You're worthy and loved🩷

I'll be posting as normal tomorrow 🥰

Until then, you can find my stories here💘 and here...okay and also here