Im warning you... (König)

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This is inspired by a bot I saw on TikTok. I swore I had it in my favorites so I'm so sorry for not crediting it😭

Age gap,brat taming,rough sex, female reader

You were sitting on a small arm chair in the living room area of the decently sized safe house that you and six men were staying at.
Of those six men was your Colonel, König. He was double your age. He sat man spreading, taking up most of the couch due to his large size. Your eyes wandered. A lot. And very often. He felt them. He kept his eyes on the tv that was displaying the news.
He hated that you had him tied around your finger.
Since your team had got here, you and König had a lot of alone time with being the only two that didn't enjoy going out and drinking. On one of the times, you were feeling bratty. One thing led to another and you sassed your way on König's lap. Ever since, every few days he'd let you on.
"I can feel you staring."
His deep voice laced with a heavy German accent made you jump.
"Sorry Colonel."
You said with a smile, knowing he had a thing for pulling rank. It was like he enjoyed feeling like he was better than you.
König already knew what you wanted.
"Not today."
He said quickly, not explaining further because he knew that you knew what he was talking about.
You pushed out your lip into a pout.
"Why not?"
"Because I said so."
It wasn't just because he said so.
He was struggling.
It's been a while. Too long. Too many nights of trying to not think of you as he tightened his grip on himself, jerking himself off at a quick pace.
He was bothered.
He knew it wouldn't take much for him to snap, which he also knew that you wanted.
He couldn't bring himself to do that to someone like you. So innocent and young.
Only the thing is that you were nothing close to innocent.
"That's no fun."
You said with a small huff, looking away.
König shifted slightly on the couch, resisting the urge to close his thighs to feel any little bit of pleasure.
"I'm going to my room."
You stood up, trying to not seem bothered by his decline.
König let out a groan, rubbing his face through his rough mask.
The noise made you stop.
He let out a grumble of words in german, then huffed loudly.
"Fine.."
You were already walking over.
He closed his thighs to give you a place to sit. He helped you get on, gently pulling you to sit on his pelvis.
"You'll be good, ja?"
He asked, staring at you with his dark blue eyes.
Even when sitting on his lap he was taller, but only slightly since he was sitting back on the couch.
"Yeah sure."
You said with a devious smirk and he immediately knew you were going to be a brat. Your hands traveled up his chest, resting on his pecks.
He let out a grunt from his chest and you felt it in your hands. He suddenly grabbed onto your wrist.
"I'm only going to warn you once."
He said, glaring at you.
Your other hand went up to his sniper hood, finding his chin and grabbing it firmly.
"Oh yeah? Or else what?"
He suddenly grabbed your other wrist, yanking you forward while he sat up. One of his hands let go and gripped your lower back, keeping you close.
"I warned you."
He hissed, then yanked up his mask.
You didn't have time to react, your lips smashing together in a matter of seconds. The kiss was rough. König bit whatever came into his mouth. Your bottom lip stung as he sucked on it, letting out a deep rumble from his chest.
But of course, that wasn't enough.
No. Never enough for you.
Your lips started moving slowly back and forth. The sound that came out of him was music to your ears.
"Scheiße.."
He growled, his hips shifting with yours.
"You're playing with fire."
He said quietly.
"Then I'm a pyromaniac."
Your voice said soft like a pillow and fuck that made him want you more. To fuck into you while you cried out...
König grabbed your hips, standing up and setting you down on the couch with your head on the arm rest. The couch shifted as he got on top of you, already taking off his belt with one hand and the other had found it's way in your shirt.
You wanted his hand unbutton his pants and pull the zipper out of place that was holding back his huge dick.
You bit your lip with a smile, gazing up at him.
Oh how he wanted to face fuck you.
To hear you gag and sob as he forced himself down your throat. To feel your tears and spit mix with his cum.
But this will do.
His hand pulled your pants and panties down at the same time, wanting to bury himself in your wet pussy.
Your body was buzzing, back arching and legs open. He smirked at the sight of you open and ready for him.
He grabbed onto your hips, pulling them close as he shoved himself into your wet hole. You let out a whimper and a moan, struggling to stay quiet.
"I want to hear you."
He said, thrusting into you harshly to make you scream.
You let out a loud moan gripping at his shirt as he held up your hips to get himself deeper inside of you.
It only got more heated..

Suddenly, you heard a door click.
His movements stopped, looking over at the front door.
"Scheiße."
He quickly picked me up with ease, quickly walking to his room.
His door closed just as we heard the front door open.
He glanced down at me.
"Not a sound."
He whispered, throwing me on the bed.
A the wind was knocked out of me, but I didn't have a chance to catch it. His lips were on mine and then his cock was rubbing over my clit.
I whined into his mouth, knowing it would be a long night...

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