könig sandwich

Praise[💜]

Price has sent you out to scope out an area where it is believed enemy weapons are stashed. It was an overnight assignment but you didn't mind you tended to stay up anyway 

He assigned you a partner to go along with you, told you it's a surprise who you'd be working with.

Now you find yourself in a dingy brick building in front of goliath of a man.He extends his larger hand towards you. "I'm König, I'll be your partner today."

You nod and take his hand, watching it engulf your own. This made you swallow audibly. "Relax." he chuckled softly "I don't bite." you smiled, letting go of his hand 

you turn away for a moment to adjust your bag  trying to push aside the overwhelming fact that könig was about twice your size and looks like he could crush you with his weight alone. 

you pulled out your sleeping bag laying it on one side of the small room. Neatly tucking your bag in the corner beside it, "So, would you like to take window frist y/n?" König politely questioned. 

"ah, no thank you i'm not a very good sniper.." you muttered "non-sense! come here, let me help you" König  insisted and you gave in quickly. 

König got on his knee and mounted his gun to the open windowsill and gestured for you to move in closer, you grip the gun slightly with königs arms around yours, positioning you accordingly.

"there, now aim and fire." his german accent whispered. You did as instructed but missed your shot. "Ah, so close. Try again." You felt him shift slightly with you as you lent into the scope.

you could hear his breathing witch calmed you in an odd way. You relaxed your arm and pulled the trigger once more. "sehr gut, another one." König praised.

he truly was unlike any of your other mission partners, he was much kinder. you had to admit that you enjoyed the praise too, maybe a bit to much.

you shuffle in your position, trying to get more comfortable. You took another shot this one barely hitting the sandbag you choose as a target but still hitting it nonetheless.

"good boy. Shoot again for me." you tensted up slightly at the words and you could tell König knew. you felt König's hands move to your shoulders. 

You move back to the scope and hit your sand-filled target once more. "Good boy y/n~" you could hear the smile in his voice as he whispered in you ear. You shakily exhaled, 

you felt so small with him looming over you but it made you feel good to. "C'mon give me one more shot" you murmured out a "yes sir." and took your shot once again, a hit.

"So ein guter junge." he muttered into your ear you softly gasped at his words. You backed up leaning onto König. looking into his eyes with a silent plead. you let go of the gun, setting your hands in your lap.

You felt könig's gloved hand on your jaw, his thumb just under your bottom lip. You whined at his touch. the rough texture of the glove felt nice on your soft lip. 

"you.. like this sort of thing, huh~" König's raspy voice cooed. You nodded softly, you felt König move closer to you till there is no space between your bodies. 

You bit the tip of König's thumb lightly, he pulled his hand away and removed his gloves slowly. "Such a pretty boy." he whispered, dragging his rough hand across your neck. 

Your breath was caught in your throat like a thick fog. "how would you like to be my good boy for tonight, ah?" he uttered. You looked at him in muse with your eyes wide as you crocked out an answer, "ye..yes please."

König softly chuckled as he got up and put his hand out to help you up. He pushed you up against the wall. He lifted his mask up just enough to connect your lips to his, closing all space between you and him.