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Hottie With A Sniper PT. 2

Pairing: Teammate! Konig x skilled sniper! Black reader

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚Synopsis: König gets a little too excited on a mission🤭🤭

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ Contents Warning: mentions of anxiety, mating press, public sex, overstimulation, a bit of teasing, breeding, cream pie?, death, their official lovebirds 🙄, tables have turned and König is attached to the cookie 🍪

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Limping down the hallway you made your way down to the Captain's office as he had another mission ready for you today. You bite your lip with every step, trying to survive the pain. Luckily lightly stepping helped a bit, but it felt like the pain came back 10 times harder.

Behind you all at the other side of the long hallway. was König, but of course, trying to relieve the pain you didn't notice him. He noticed a presence but not that it was you. As he was focusing on his sniper. The weight of his sniper rifle felt familiar and comforting in his hands as he adjusted the scope. Ensuring last minute that everything was in order.

Reaching the captain's office. Taking a deep breath to soothe his nerves, social anxiety beginning to creep from the shadows, König knocked softly on the door. Waiting for permission to answer.

"Captain, may I come in?" He called out, voice tinged with a slight German accent.

Once he got the green light he opened the door stepping inside. Seeing him walking inside you felt your face heat up. As memories of the day before push to the front of your brain. Hoping to distract yourself you turned to the Captain. Playing with your sniper ready for the captain's orders as the room gets strangely hot.

König kept his eyes focused on the ground as he approached the captain. Heart pounded in his chest as his anxiety threatened to overwhelm him.

Orders were to take position on a rooftop to keep a lookout for the other team on a connecting mission as us to bring the target into eyesight for the kill.

"Understood captain," König said, succeeding in keeping his voice steady despite the flutter of nerves in his stomach. "I'll complete the mission as requested" he glanced at you "We'll complete the mission as requested" he reassured.

Turning to leave the office it took a while to reach the specific building you were assigned to. The sounds of purposeful measured footsteps approaching the rooftop.

Once on the rooftop, König settled into position, blue eyes scanning the area for any signs of the target. The familiar weight of his sniper rifle in hand brought the big beefy man a sense of calm, focus shifting solely to the task at hand.

Others who were assigned on a different mission to lead the target to a vulnerable spot were yet to be here. So you took your time setting up. But your legs were sore. Not to mention you saw the aftermath of your ass that morning in the mirror. König knows how to leave a mark.

"Fucking hell" you cursed under your breath going with your last resort to lay on your stomach. You were originally against it not wanting to get yourself dirty. But it seems this is the only position where you'll be comfortable.

König's sniper rifle was set up and ready to go, settling into position he couldn't help but notice your discomfort. The curses under your breath proved his suspicion. Despite his nerves, he couldn't bear to see you in pain.

Without a second thought, König made his way over to you. His footsteps are light and cautious. Crouching down beside you, his blue eyes filled with concern as he spoke in a soft, gentle tone.

"Are you alright, mein Schatz?" He asked, his German accent slipping through. "Do you require any assistance?"

"No I'm fine" you stubbornly responded, before sitting on your elbows. Not wanting your breast to be uncomfortable on the pavement of the roof.