Call of Duty Oneshots

He's mad at you. (Konig x Reader) 🔞

TW: Sexual themes. (Everything is consensual)

Konig's face contorted with frustration as he towered over you, his voice rising in the midst of the argument. Despite the tension in the air, you found it impossible to suppress a smile and the heat rising between your legs. The way he was towering over you, it was hard to take the disagreement entirely seriously. As he made his points, you couldn't help but let your eyes roam over his body, taking in how attractive he looked at the moment. His hand went to your chin, lifting your head so your attention was on him again.

"Y/n are you fucking listening to me?" You looked up at him with heavy lids and it was all he needed to see to know what was going through your head. His hand moved from your chin to your neck, squeezing as he backed you towards the bed. He stared down at you with anger in his eyes and you could only rub your legs together in response. As you did you felt Konig's own arousal. His grip on your throat slightly tightened. "I asked you a question."

Smiling up at him, you mutter out, "I didn't hear you." Hearing your words, Konig's anger intensified, his cock already hard and throbbing against your stomach. He picked you up with ease, grasping your legs and holding them firmly against his waist. He climbed onto the bed and dropped you so you were lying beneath him, his hands making quick work of removing your clothes before finding their place gripping your thighs.

He positioned himself between your legs, his mouth connecting with your folds. You gasped as two fingers pushed there way inside of you. Konig fumbled with his belt while he ate you out. The second his pants were off, he wasted no time. His hands gripped your hips tightly, and with one swift motion, he slammed his hips against yours, forcing his thick shaft deep inside you. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the animalistic groans that wanted to escape. You arched your back, welcoming him in.

His thrusts were powerful and forceful, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. Each time he pushed in, he went deeper, making you gasp for air.

Positioning your legs over his shoulders, he thrusted into you, burying himself deep inside you. The fullness of his girth stretched you beyond comfort, but you welcomed the sensation. He grunted in pleasure with each impact, taking out his frustrations on your body. You moaned loudly, meeting his forceful motions with equal passion. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the room as König fucked you hard enough to leave bruises.

You moaned out and gripped onto König as he continued to thrust himself inside you, taking all his anger out by driving himself into your wet hole. Your nails dug into his shoulders as he pounded into you, leaving marks of possession on his skin. The bed beneath you creaked under the force of his thrusts. His hips slapped against you with each powerful stroke, driving him deeper inside you. You could feel his cock twitching, ready to release its pent-up tension. "Fuck" he grunted.

His cock throbbed with each powerful stroke, and he threw his head back in pleasure. He could feel the tension in his muscles beginning to subside. With every thrust, he groaned louder, his voice hoarse from the effort. The head struck against your G-spot again and again, driving you to the brink. You screamed out his name, feeling the pleasure consume you. The hot, thick fluid erupted from his cock, filling you up, but Konig wasn't done yet. He let go of your legs and flipped you over, so your ass was in the air and your face was buried in the pillows. Konig jerked himself a few times to get himself back up after cumming. When his length was hard again, he pushed himself back into you.

"You wanted this right?" He growled, his voice low and threatening. Without waiting for a response you felt his thick shaft stretching and stroking against your walls again, and you couldn't help but cry out. It was as if he was branding you with his anger. His hips picked up speed, and he slammed into you over and over again. Your body jolted with each powerful thrust, but you didn't care, your mind lost in the overwhelming sensations. His cock continued to slam into you, pushing you deeper onto the bed. His thrusts were rough but deliberate, each one drawing a moan of pleasure from your lips.

You were close to the edge again, and you knew he could feel it too. Without warning, König reached down and grabbed your nipple between his thumb and forefinger, giving it a twist. The unexpected sensation shot through your body, sending you spiraling over the edge. You arched your back further as wave after wave of pleasure washed over you. Your second orgasm was intense, shaking your entire being. You could feel König's cock pulsing inside you, his release mixing with your own fluids. He continued to thrust until he finally collapsed on top of you, his heavy breathing the only sound in the room.

"I'm sorry for the way I was acting earlier." you mutter out breathless. He turned his head so he was looking at you. "I really need to fuck out an apology from you?".

"No, I just wanted you to fuck me like you were mad at me." he could only laugh shaking his head, "Your fucking crazy y/n".

A/N: FUCK ME LIKE YOU MAD AT ME BABBBYYYY I NEED A FREAK TO DRIVE ME CRAZYY.