könig sandwich

Jealousy[💜]

You never really liked going out drinking, why by over priced beer and pay for gas when you can do the same shit at home? But today was stressful and the bar wasn't out far so you figure why not go a couple rounds.

But before you knew it, you couldn't tell how many you had but you knew it was enough. Leaning on the bar, you struggle to keep yourself standing. You had texted König to come pick you up knowing you would not be driving or walking home.

a soft sigh leaves your lips as you waited for your ride. You watch the crowds of people move like waves of foul smelling garbage, until you noticed one guy approaching you. He ain't much, looks like your average dive bar guy, clearly drunk. But something about him didn't set right with you 

"Well, hello handsome" he flirted. You backed away slowly not really wanting to talk to people in general .  you heard him walk closer towards you. "Care to have some fun?" he'd said as he reached in his pocket  

"No thanks, i'm waiting on my ride now" you spit out. but he backs you into a wall,leaning on it with his arm just above your head inspecting your body with nothing but self satisfaction in his eyes 

"No, I think you wanna have some fun pretty boy." He tried convincing you again "And I think you should find some other piece of ass" You blurted out with a shit eating grin. He gets closer to you, to close.

 suddenly you see a hand rest itself upon the man's shoulder, a familiar hand. "hey man! what are you.." Königs large figure loomed over him "I think you should go, before this gets messy." his raspy voice threatened. His masked face dreaded over the stranger. 

The once confident stranger cowered away at the presence of König. you swallow the liquor tainted saliva in your mouth. the Larger man walks towards you making your breathing stager.  "look he..I didn't..fuck." you sputtered out slowly accepting your fate. 

Your poor attempt at an explanation did not calm the storm within König, in fact it only made him that much more quiet. He grabbed your face , lifting it up slightly to look at him. "I come out to get you and find you this fucked up." he calmly whispered.

He pulled your face closer to his "we will talk about this when we are home." he huffed. He grabbed you by your wrist, promptly dragging you out of the bar.

As you stumbled to the passenger side of the car you attempted to speak only for König to cover your mouth. "Halt den mund, wir reden später." he hissed. You had no idea what he was planning but his quite deminer made it all the more terrifying. 

König started the car, he wasted no time getting you two home. the ride was quiet and tense, with Köngs hand sliding up your thigh the whole time. he never once looked at you but you never took your eyes off him. 

 Once you two had gotten home and walked inside you heard the door slam shut and König's foot steps backing you right onto the closest wall. He held you there with his arms keeping you from moving. He threw his mask on the coffee table so you could see him clearly.

Once again you made an attempt to explain but you were stopped, this time König smothered your lips with his own. He held your head so you couldn't pull away even if you wanted to, you opened your mouth slightly allowing him entry to your bitter tasting mouth. 

He quickly pulled back to speak "you have poor taste in liquor Y/n." König whispered  between pants before mashing his lips back onto yours.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as his hands trailed down to your waist. You could hear him groan into the kiss. König seeing you at his mercy beneath him had him in a friendzy. 

König slowly palmed your lower half with his hand sending a chill up your spine. He ran his fingers across the hem of your pants, pressing lightly at the tunted fabric making you moan softly.