Caoimhe

Silly little side blog || 23 || 18+MDNI

[konig4eva]

Welcome to the blog!

Hi I’m Caoimhe! Welcome to my blog! I mainly write for TF141 + König, but will write for other COD and multifandom characters too.

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This blog is 18+! MDNI! You can find my masterlist → here

[konig4eva]

18+MDNI

Simons hands roamed your skin hungrily. He had woken up insatiable for you, determined to fuck you like he had something to prove. To you or to himself, you weren’t sure.

That didn’t stop you from whining and pushing yourself against his hard, heavy cock. He had already made you come several times, the count long forgotten. But, here you were, wanting as much as he was willing to give.

His rough grunts echo in your ears as his cock rubs against your eager pussy. “Lovie, relax. You’ll get what ya need.” He huffs, placing a sloppy kiss above your breasts. “Let me take my time, Pretty.”

You buck your hips impatiently, wanting more of him. “Siiii, don’t be mean.” He was being mean. As mean as Simon could be to you at least. Each orgasm was always met with his reward. Really it was just his excuse to tease you to the point of insanity.

He knew it too, chucking, endlessly amused with himself. “Mean? Me? Never.” His scarred hand grabs the underside of your knee, pushing it up to your chest.

The tip of his cock leaks onto your wet folds. His eyes widen at the sight of it, narrowing in on the lewd sight, utterly transfixed. “Mmmm fuck, Lovie. Could fuck you just like this.” He says almost breathlessly. It’s probably the closest you could ever get to seeing Simon off his guard.

“Do it, Si. I want you. Please.” He has you begging now. It’s pathetic really, but you couldn’t care less. You want him. Need him. If begging is what finally gets him to fuck you again, you’ll do it shamelessly.

He presses his tip into you, making your head roll back against the soft pillows below you. Your hands grasping the sheets in a death grip. “Simon. Please.”

The whine in your voice finally makes him cave, pushing his full length into you, watching your face closely for any sign of discomfort. When he finds none, he rocks his hips, drawing out the pleasure. “Ya like that, Birdie? Tell me how much you like it.”

You gasp, eyes rolling back I your head as he gives one hard thrust before going back to his gentle rocking. “Love it, Simon.”

[konig4eva]

Masterlist

Death - ☠︎︎ Smut - ❀ Canon typical violence - ✧

COD Thoughts:

Desperate (Simon Riley) ❀ Tease (Simon Riley) ❀ Lingerie (König) ❀

[konig4eva]

18+MDNI

It had been far too long since König had gotten a whole day alone with you. Work always tied him up, endless deployments, endless meetings always frying his head and stealing his time.

Finally, here you are in front of him. His for the day. Just like you promised.

He had been planning it for weeks. Even got you a pretty new lingerie set. Nothing flashy. König hated flashy. For him, there was nothing better than a simple soft set that complimented your soft skin.

He has you on his lap, straddling him as he runs his large rough hands over your soft skin, occasionally grazing the lacy panties.

His lips run across your neck and collar bones, placing slow kisses along your skin. He wants to saver every second he has with you before he’s being shipped back off somewhere, some place he can never tell you about.

“Du bist serh schön, Schatzi.” He rumbles. His hand slips down from your hip to cover your clothed clit. He rubs small circles, making you gasp softly, pressing closer to him.

Your hips grind slowly against his fingers, savoring the feel of him. “Mmmfh right there. Köni,” you sigh, head lolling forward to rest on his shoulder.

He swears he could come in his underwear just from the sight of you. Months worth of fucking his own hand in empty barracks could never do for him what you do.

His breath is hot on your skin as he pants, desperate to feel more of you. His fingers slip into your panties to touch your clit, fingers moving faster over your sensitive skin.

“Love- love you, Schatz. Does it feel good?” He nearly whimpers the words as he finally lifts his head, using his free hand to make you look him in the eyes.

Fuck.

He’s so whipped.

[konig4eva]

18+MDNI

Simon couldn’t help himself.

Not when you looked like that under him.

Your legs are spread, pussy glistening in front of his face. He had been at it for hours already. His mouth hot and desperate against you, making you writhe and scream in pleasure.

It had been months since he was last home, a hard deployment keeping him away. He had been so desperate for you. Each day an agonizing ache in his chest, yearning for your voice, your touch again. He was on you in an instant, eager and ready to pleasure you until you were shoving his face away.

You quiver and clench around nothing, begging him for more.

“Christ, Lovie. So good f’ me hmm.” He grumbles into your wet skin, eyes nearly rolling back at the sound of your moans.

You cry out, legs shaking around his head, “oh god… mm fuck- SI!” You didn’t think you could come this many times, but he’s already worked you through three before this one.

“Jus’ one more f’ me, Love. Jus’ one. Know you can.” He coos. It’s almost cruel the way his fingers work you open, tongue lapping at you with hunger.

With one more curl of his fingers you’re coming, back arching off the mattress and fingers gripping his sandy hair for dear life. God, he’s perfect.