Craving you

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Later that night, I really did expect König to arrive. I meant it when I said it. I wanted him next to me and I was starting to feel like I was developing some sort of attraction for him. And since there was no meeting or training that night, I needed some time with him; hopefully, some time that the fucking Grim Reaper wouldn't interrupt; perhaps some time for us to be introduced again... properly.

He eventually showed up, right on time. He had his usual cargo pants, and a black shirt tucked under his belt. He kept a balaclava on, unfortunately. One thing I was happy about though is that I got to see his hands: strong, veiny, and masculine hands. He had tiny healing scars on his knuckles and his hands looked like they were freezing. Of course. He unexpectedly got me a rose. A red, vibrant rose that I got no idea where he got it from, but it was so beautiful.

"Do you feel any better, tonight?" He said as he handed me the rose, pretending that he doesn't know what he was doing.

"Much better now that you are here."

His eyes sparkled and I heard a giggle, a very soft one.

"Missed Austrian food?"

"Ja!" Wait, did you-"

I interrupted him, immediately agreeing "Uh-huh. I figured you'll be craving some of it and I happen to have a cookbook. That was the only Austrian recipe I found though. I hope it's a favorite recipe."

"Wiener Schnitzel!" he said in excitement "God, I missed real food."

"Well, I am glad. I also wanted to thank you for how comfortable you made me feel earlier. Cooking also happens to be a love language of mine."

"What else is a love language of yours?" He said as he placed his hand on my waist.

"This," I uttered, inhaling his woody cologne. It felt intoxicating, yet in the best way possible.

"This?"

"Having you here. Right here."

"Oh, Linda." He inhaled, and pull me closer to his chest, "I thought of our-" he paused, probably blushing under the mask "incident, every now and then. I was wondering if we could do it again."

"Just the kiss or...?" I teased, hoping for a reaction from him.

He inhaled and shook his head in embarrassment, "Everything. Every fucking thing."

I giggled and looked up at him "Of course, we could but you must be hungry so-"

"I am hungry, yes. Hungry for you." His finger traced the moist gloss on my lower lip and he sucked it off, humming at the taste.

"Mango and strawberry," I said, chuckling and quickly surrendering to the heat that his body radiated.

"I crave you." He pulled me even closer, "I fucking crave you."

The next thing I know, our bodies were pressed together and our tongues were locked in a passionate kiss.

"Someone's going to see us, I swear-" I laughed through the kiss but he just kept shaking his head, letting me know that he doesn't care.

"Konig-" I moaned, eyes on the entrance of the tent as I noticed seeing someone's shadow getting close, "Konig, stop, stop, stop- Konig!" he nervously looked around him, and pulled away.

"I am sorry. Scheiße." He gathered his breaths,

"I don't think we were rightfully introduced, though, huh?" I said, backing away for while and trying to catch my breath.

"I am sorry, Linda." He said as he remained motionless in his place.

"What are you apologizing for, König?" I held his arm, looking up at him; the back of my neck slightly hurting because of how tall he is... and massive.

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