Call of Duty Oneshots

His first time. (Young Konig x Reader) 🔞

TW: Sexual themes.

You lay on your bed with your boyfriend, Konig, beside you. The two of you had been together for about a year now, having met as recruits fresh out of high school. You had experienced your share of toxic relationships in high school, which had made you wary of getting close to someone again. However, Konig was different from anyone you had ever been with.

He had always been a sweetheart to you, and you admired his gentle and kind nature. He had this innate sense of empathy and understanding that drew you in. You also noticed how timid he was, and it was something you related to, as you had always had a hard time making friends and were often reserved in social situations.

You appreciated the peace and understanding you found in each other's company, making it easier to face the challenges that life as a recruit in the military presented. You rolled over so you were lying on top of him, you ran your fingers through his hair. He smiled as he looked at you, his eyes scanning over your features. You leaned down and kissed him, his soft lips moving against yours.

You slowly move your body so you're straddling him. Konig leaned into the kiss as his hand went up and tangled itself in your hair. He felt you lick the bottom of his lip, your tongue invaded his mouth. Your hips were right on top of his and the combination of you sitting on him and the way you were kissing him, he was growing hard by the second. Panic ran through him and he slowly but gently moved you off.

You looked at him a little confused as to why he wanted to stop, your eyes traveled down and you saw the tent in his pants. Your eyes grew wide at the size. Konig followed your gaze to his arousal and he cursed, grabbing a pillow and covering it. You hadn't slept with each other yet, but he knew you had a few boyfriends in highschool. You were experienced, and he had never touched a woman in his life before you. He had anxiety around the idea of having sex with you. He didn't know the first thing on how to pleasure you, the last thing he wanted was to disappoint you.

"I can help you with that if you want?" You gently touch his arm, and slowly his eyes go to you.

"You know I've never done anything like this before...I don't know what to do." You reach your hand up and cup his cheek.

"If you're comfortable with it, I can guide you. Don't feel pressured to say yes. I love you more than all this, I won't be mad if you say no, I promise." He looked at you, contemplating what to do. He wanted to be intimate with you but he didn't know where to start.

"Will you guide me?" You smile and scoot closer to him.

"If you want me to then yes, I'll guide you through everything." His eyes scanned over the room, jumping from corner to corner. Eventually, his gaze went back to you and he slowly nodded. He slowly moved the pillow away and you moved yourself so you were between his legs. You moved your hands slowly, your fingers making work of the belt. You pushed his cargo pants down and his thick member sprang free. You looked up at him, he was breathing quickly and fidgeting. You place your hand over his.

"You don't have to be nervous, just lay back and try your best to relax. Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?" He nodded and laid his head back against the pillows

You slowly grabbed his length and he shuttered against you, his breath hitching. His Precum was dripping down his length, slowly you moved your hand up and down. Your eyes were on him, you didn't want to do anything he didn't like. A small groan escaped his lips, his breaths were deep as he shivered against your touch.

"Is this okay?" All he could muster out was an incoherent yes in German as he whimpered out. You moved your hand a bit quicker and his breath hitched, he used his forearm to cover his eyes. You lowered your head and slowly moved your tongue around his tip. He gasped out, muttering to himself in German. You licked up his shaft and took him deep into your mouth. He cursed out his hands flying to your head, entangling themselves in your hair.