Konig POV:
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My body twitched as soft warm hands guided their way through my chest, tracing each muscle and scar. The feeling was euphoric and blood rushing as my head tilted back in bliss. The hands suddenly stop at my waist.
"Do you want to keep going?" An unknown echoed voice asked me. I couldn't see anything, not the hands nor face but I could feel the person's smooth touch.
"Yes." I answered.
One of the hands slid down my hips and firmly squeezed them causing me to whimper at the sudden grasp. The voice chuckled at my reaction.
“You’re so cute when you're like this.”
Whose voice is that? I know I've heard it before but I can't put my finger on who it belongs to. Before the mystery person’s hand traveled to my groin, I grabbed onto it to get their attention.
“Please, tell me who you are. It feels like I know you somehow.”
The voice lightly giggled before something, or someone started forming in front of me. I could see their hands, hips straddled to my waist, and their naked torso. The voice finally spoke to me in light annoyance.
“I didn’t think you would forget me that easily, we just met each other about two months ago.”
As the voice got clearer, so did their face. I bit my tongue to stop myself from screaming as I stared at the face of my friend on top of me…
“Y/n?!”
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I woke up in cold sweat, staring at the ceiling fan in my room. I tried to sit up fast after my distortion died off but was met with a sting to my lower abdomen. Looking down, I saw the arrow I got about two weeks ago. A firm knock rang through my door before the knob turned to open it.
“Hey buddy,” Horangi sang cheerfully, “I made you some eggs, bacon, and pancakes.”
“Did you really make it or was it Soap?” I raised my eyebrow, knowing that Horangi is a shit cook.
“I helped grab the ingredients. You're not still mad about taking the time I was in charge of the BBQ, are you?”
“You almost set the whole kitchen on fire and Price made us do cleaning duty for a whole month.” I said as I grabbed my plate.
“Well, I didn’t think the flames would grow that much when I went to the bathroom, okay?!”
I laughed at his outburst. The entertaining moment almost distracted me from what I just experienced in my slumber. My smile turned into a slight frown as I remembered everything in my dream.
“Hey, you alright there, Bud? You look a bit under the weather.” Horangi rubbed my shoulder, waking me from my disassociating trance.
"Yeah, I'm fine," I answered a bit too quickly. I pray Horangi doesn't suspect much.
"Hmm, well alright try not to push yourself too hard until the injury heals up."
"Whatever, mom. Tell Soap I said thanks for the breakfast."
Horangi nodded and left my room. After a few moments of silence, I hugged my pillow and let out a frustrated groan into it. What the hell is wrong with me? I've been having wet dreams of Y/n for days now! I've completely lost my mind!
Alright, I just need to calm down and sort this out. Wet dreams come and go, it's a completely normal thing but it's normal when it involves someone I'm close to. I feel disgusted with myself and want to hide away forever.
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A Queen fit for a King - (König X Black Reader)
ActionYou're a 23 year old assassin who has a lot on their plate, but all you're focused on is seeking revenge on the gang who murdered your family. Luckily, you managed to steal important data from the bastards, which raises Captain Price's concern. Havi...