𝐌𝐖𝐈𝐈 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 , 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 || Slow Burn

• 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 , 𝐊𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 •

Thank you, RotationalFandom, for the request.

TW:

• Smut

- Handjob

- Blowjob

- Slight Overstimulation

- Tall bottom, short(er) top

- Begging

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"HA, I WIN." Y/n had just reached six inches over König's height, which seemed impossible — noting the fact that König bet that you couldn't before he grew — so he was really upset about it, almost jealous. He ended up moping around all day with a grumpy attitude under the sulken body.

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"König, baby, c'mon. Let me in." Y/n kept knocking at the door to König's bedroom, a second home to him. All König would do is make a noise in response, shift around in the sheets of the bed a bit, then be silent. Y/n sighed or groaned in response, eventually picking at the lock. After a couple of seconds with fiddling with it, he opened the door to find König in his bed, back facing Y/n. Y/n took off his shirt, boots, and any extra trinkets and such before sliding into the bed with him, wrapping his arms around König's waist and pulling him close, then kissed and nuzzled König's nape.

"Do you forgive me now ?"
"You came into my room without consent."
"It's like my room, too, honey." Y/n could feel König roll his eyes, shifting a bit before flipping over, finally looking at Y/n, mask off.

Y/n adored his face, hand reaching up and caressing the peach fuzz. König had a rough childhood and teenhood, bullied left and right. König ended up developing social anxiety, severely. Since he started to hide his face, the 141 Task Force team members are the only ones who knows what he looks like. It's intriguing to think about, yet sad; bullied into hiding your face with severe social anxiety. It makes Y/n's heart ache just at the thought.

Y/n ended up holding him close, König's face in his chest. König fell asleep in his arms, the two taking a nap. It was König's favourite activity, and Y/n couldn't help but also adore it.

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König woke up to the quiet and hushed pants of his lover, looking to the side to him to see Y/n curled up, back facing König, as he physically trembled, his arm moving back and forth in a quick pace. Y/n was jerking off, but König wondered what he could do to help.

Soon, Y/n felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist before switching with Y/n's hand and starting to jerk Y/n off for him. He begged and pleaded quietly, the other hand sneaking between his thighs and gripping the left inner thigh roughly. Y/n started to beg more loudly for him, but was hushed soon.

"Everyone's asleep, lieber(love), keep quiet.."

Y/n felt his stomach twist and turn, feeling like a rollercoaster with butterflies as he thrusted into his hand. Y/n felt helpless in the hands of the shorter man. Y/n was soon put on his back and König got on top of him, continuing to jerk Y/n off.

"Ah- ! König, please.."
"Guten Junge.."(Good boy..)

König soon wrapped his lips around the head of Y/n's erection, quick to start bobbing his head up and down with his soft, scarred lips, earning whimpers from Y/n's swollen, red lips. His back arched as his lover made him absolutely pathetic. It was wonderful.

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Hours later, the two were back to sleeping, Y/n covered in hickeys as he slept softly, spooned in König's arms.

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The morning was rough; Y/n hid himself from König's commands for him to wake up, and in the end, Y/n was very sorry, specifically his legs.

"I'm staying in bed," Y/n challenged, earning the shorter man to grab Y/n by his feet and pull him out of bed.

"Sheiße, you're frustrating."

"Thank you."

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This was sadly short. Will maybe write a remake in the way future.

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