Too Much {König X Reader} ONESHOT

Too Much

You felt so pathetic. Every waking moment was spend in sexual frustration. You could hardly leave your private quarters without relieving yourself first. You laid on your bed, sweaty and panting heavily; coming down from your recent high of pleasure. You needed more than just your fingers or vibrator, yet you knew it was impossible.

Especially with your current position as a lieutenant at KorTac. You had responsibilities you had to do, not look for someone to hook up with that would inevitably let you down. Even before you joined the military, it was hard enough to find anyone worth while. You wished you could find at least one person that could make your urges go away, if only for a moment. You pushed those thoughts away before getting ready to start the long, dragging day.

Once fully clothed, you grabbed a certain little device: your wearable panty vibrator. It was out of regulations to have sexual toys within the barracks, but you still kept them. You debated on wearing it, wondering if you should just suffer in silence the entire day. Against your better judgement, you inserted the toy inside yourself. It wasn't as filling as you liked, yet the other end was pressing against your needy clitoris.

You put the remote control in your pocket, ready to turn it on when you needed it. Now that you were ready to go, you left your private quarters.

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As you walked down the hallway, you could hear whispers about you as you passed soldiers.

'She looks so scary.'

'I've never seen her smile, not even once.'

'I would hate to spar against her.'

'I can't even give her my report without feeling like she'll rip my head off'

Much more was said, to which you ignored and continued to make your way to the cafeteria. Once you had your tray of food, you slumped onto an empty table. You normally sat alone, no one daring to come up to you with the glare you were giving. It's not that you were mad or angry at anyone. You were just so damn horny all the fucking time it was hard to be cheerful over every stupid little thing.

You watched as people passed by, some flinching before they quickly rushed off. You sometimes enjoyed looking at those you found physically attractive, imagining very dirty and explicit scenarios with them. There was one person in particular you enjoyed thinking about often. As wrong as it was, you couldn't stop my thoughts from drifting to your colonel: König.

He was just so tall and strong. The thought of him man handling and using you however he wanted sent tingles though your sex. You'd be lying if you said his mask wasn't also a bit of a turn on. You groaned under your breath, feeling aroused again. Through the fabric of your pants, you pressed the button to turn on your device. A low vibration tingled against your clitoris, wanting more than just this but it would have to do.

You were finished with your food quickly, returning the tray before leaving to the training grounds. You were completely oblivious to the fact someone was returning your gaze. König watched as his lieutenant, (Y/n) (L/n), left the cafeteria after finishing her meal. Over these past few weeks, he's noticed your glances and occasional stares. It was hard not to.

He couldn't tell if he had done something to offend you, but every time you both were in the same room your eyes were always on him. Whether it was when you were giving your report, in the training grounds, passing the halls, or eating meals. He could always feel your eyes burning into him. Even with your sharp eyes and constant frown, you were also quite pleasing to the eye. He felt like he stared at you as much as you stared at him.

The way your hips sway unintentionally as you walked or how hard you trained kept you glued to his thoughts. He decided to follow after you, wondering where you were heading to now. It seems you felt like working out, entering the training grounds. He quietly followed in after you, soldiers of all ranks already inside training. People quickly got out of your way, uneasy with your fierce expression.