gentle!könig, f!reader, overstim!, smut w no pen!, based off this artwork by keqikeru , barely proofread !!
heavy warm breath tickling your neck and the feeling of a handmade mask falling on your face startles you slightly out of your slumber. a groan sounds in your ear immediately after you wake as könig settles himself behind you. it is a familiar noise that fills your heart with elated joy and your clit with a throbbing ador that would make most sick. soft thighs twitch as the giant man slides the blanket off of you, revealing a body clothed by only a tank-top.
a shiver runs down your body again as the air invades your space, goosebumps attacking your skin as königs eyes tear your body apart. a raging heat lights up in your stomach, your back arching slightly against the naked man. a blush strikes itself across your face as he speaks, a grumbling austrian accent that forces your eyes to snap back without a seconds delay. oh how youve missed that sound while he was at work.
hot liquid pools inbetween your thighs as könig reaches around you, pulling you into him. a heated cock nestles itself inbetween your thighs as he does, precum slicking your skin up just as your wetness is. the view of him in your peripheral vision heats your body up even more, his eyes shining through his mask in amusment at your bodily responses. teeth drag into your bottom lip as your sleepy-horny state turns into one of a pure vital need to be pleased.
"Schatz, wo sind deine Kleider", he banters, fingers drenching themselves between your folds as you attempt to look away. head tilted up and away from his gaze, you wonder how long you can truly withhold from the giant man. you dont excactly want to, but the pleasure that konig brings you is an almost embarrasing amount. ether way, you know youll end up filled and screaming as soon as you give in.
being trapped underneath könig is a bliss that overstimulates you in such a gentle way. the man now pinching your clit softly as you ignore him, his hips rutting against your ass. heavy pants leave your chest in waves as he speeds up his hand, using his palm on your slit as his fingers curl against your insides. just a bit closer and he will find your g-spot- and he does, abusing it as you tear up underneath him. overstimulation is an understatment to what he is putting your body through, but you wont complain.
it isnt long before youre coming undone beneath him, squeals of pleasures muffled by your face pressing into the pillow- könig guiding you through without a second thought. his cock throbs against you as you lay your head down on the bed, tears streaming down your face as you finally catch your breath. "Schh, mein Schatz, du hast das so gut für mich gemacht", he grumbles softly, attempting to ignore his own raging need to focus on your pleasure.
soft kisses laid down your spine from beneath his mask as you shy away, loved but oh so embarrassed to be delved into as he did. what you would give to stay here forever...
a/n: inspired by @keqikeru drawing of konig :3

















