ORRRR consider konig "teaching" reader German phrases but they're actually really dirty so he can jerk off to their voice later that night????
rommy you’re absolutely insane and i’m in love with you and your brain, i’m gnawing on this idea so much it’s so hot wow UGH — fair warning, i did use google translate so forgive me if the translations don’t work in german or smth? (if anyone speaks german hit me up, it’s a hot language) (mentions of reader having a pussy, but no pronouns!)
reader who’s been working for kortac for months, you’ve been assigned on missions with konig a handful of times by now and he always says something in german, his accent thick when he returns to english to translate for you, but you’re intrigued by the language
he also always seems so cocky and confident on missions and when he speaks german you want to be able to answer back, hoping that the creepy giant would take a liking to you and not think you’re bothering him
so back on base, you have a couple of days free from missions, and you go up to him, a little intimidated but gathering your courage and asking him to teach you some sentences so you know at least the basics, maybe some compliments or even some aggressive things to say when fighting enemies, since you work a lot in europe, you’ll have to fight with soldiers from germany or austria, so you’d like to instill some fear in them
you think konig would’ve acted bothered, annoyed by your question and calling you dumb for wanting him of all people to teach you, but unbeknownst to you, he already likes you, a lot too
so when you walked up to him and so sweetly asked him if he could be your teacher and make you learn something, he got this lovely idea in his mind, he loved hearing you talk, your voice so sweet and gentle and enticing, and he especially liked when you barked out orders, your tone louder, angrier, but he needed to hear you say nasty things
laying in bed late at night, he’d always think about you, imagine your body beneath him, blocked by his big limbs, sprawled out over his bedsheets as he plowed his thick cock into you, making you see stars, or you above him, your warm and tight hole taking him in as you rode his dick or he held your hips and fucked up into you, and he craved hearing your voice, your actual voice, calling out to him, begging and whining desperately for him
so he’s ecstatic when you ask him, he’s incredibly happy but has to hold back from showing you his excitement, telling you to meet him in a few hours so he could teach you just a couple sentences, some compliments or greetings
you’re thrilled, nodding quickly and going away, busying yourself with tidying up your room and getting rid of your antsy energy, it’s not like you should be nervous, he sounded nice enough and you don’t think he’ll kill you for pronouncing a word wrong
when it’s time, you find him in the rec room, you two are weirdly the only ones there, seemingly no one coming in or passing by, but you’re not focused on that, you’re so excited to finally learn a new language you’re buzzing!
so you two are sitting on the couch, next to each other, and he’s looking at you, eyes greedily taking in your body and the way you’re almost shaking, maybe he should tie you up and make you cum until you begged him to stop?
he clears his throat, leaning back, arms around the backside of the couch and thighs spreading, the sight of him has you clearing your throat too and looking away, your cheeks heating a little
“have anything in mind, schatz?” he asks lowly, his eyes slowly moving over your face, enjoying how you look embarrassed at his position, the hand closest to you moving to brush the back of your neck
“oh well, the basics yknow? hello, good morning, thank you and please, uhm but also that word you just called me” you mumble out, sitting straight and giving him your full attention, a determined look in your eyes
“that’s easy, hallo, guten morgen, dankeschön or danke, und bitte” you nod, you had already heard the guten morgen once or twice, and hello was almost literally the same
you repeat the words slowly, trying to copy as best as you can his pronunciation, you even try the long way of thank you! but you mess up on the sound of it and he chuckles at you, and your shoulders droop a little at the mistake
“it’s okay, schatzi, it’s a hard language for non-natives, i get it” his hand moves from behind your neck to tap your chin, “you did good”
your cheeks heat up at the touch, eyes looking down at your hands before you shake your head and look back up at him, your head tilted to the side, “what’s that word mean? uh scia-tzee?” your pronunciation is a little off, but he tilts his head back at you, his hood falling over his shoulders
“its a… ah what do you call it.. endearment, pet name, means treasure” his eyes are focused on you, observing your reaction, the way your shoulders tense, your cheeks heat and your eyes get so wide it’s cute, your lips making an ‘o’ shape
“oh uhm, that’s nice, any other- other pet names?” you ask slowly, curious as to why he would call you that, but nonetheless happy about it
“oh well there’s many, but my personal favorites are liebling, means darling or favorite, süße, sweetie, spatz is sparrow” he lists off, and you’re looking at him with so much wonder he has to hold back from bending you over the couch and fucking you until you can only say his name
“those are so cute, i thought german was supposed to be angrier, a more rough language” you tilt your head the other side, a smile on your lips as you repeat some of the pet names
“depends on the way you speak, maus, if your voice is low and gentle it’s a nice language” “that’s mouse!” he chuckles at your excitement, and nods at you, confirming you’re right and you clap your hands together with a wide grin
“now, onto more complex sentences, what about ‘ich habe eine nasse Muschi’, try it out” he prompts you with a nod, eyes twinkling in what you think is amusement but is actually perversion, he has to hear you say that
“ich hab-habe… ein nasse.. Muschi?” you try the words, they’re a little off from what he said but you think you did good
“yeah, yeah almost perfect, try it again with more confidence”, his voice is kind of- breathy? it’s definitely lower, but you try the words again, saying them perfectly this time and he bites his bottom lip, thankful for his hood so you can’t see
“what’s that mean, konig?” you tilt your head so cutely, he wants to force your mouth down on his cock and make you choke on it
“it means ‘i like nice music’, just a thing to say to make conversation” he sits back up straighter, focused on you with a hard gaze, and you nod, repeating it again under your breath to remember it, and he has to stifle a groan at how breathy you sound
“what about ‘im so hungry i could eat a horse’?” you ask sweetly, leaning closer to him with bright eyes and a wide grin, “i have to know how to say i’m starving”
“hmm, ich möchte deinen Schwanz in mir spüren’ this is a hard one schatzi” he smirks at the double meaning, his cock twitching in his pants as he waits to hear you say that
“oh wow, okay uhm, ich mocht- mochte dein Schwanz in mire spüren?” you stumble over the words, unsure and saying a couple words wrong, but overall you think you did good, konig lets out a low groan and you think he’s annoyed but he’s still here?
“almost there, hase, say it again” he prompts you again, his hips rolling on the couch, his cock getting harder at your sentence and the way you voice sounds rougher and sexier than usual in german
you repeat the sentence again, words carefully spoken and you repeat it once more after that, more sure about the way they’re spoken and you’re grinning, proud you got them right
“gut, gut, now say ‘du bist so groß, dass du nicht passen wirst’, it means you’re big, you must work out a lot” he lowers his hand, fixing himself in his pants as you stumble over the words again, your voice so sweet as you say that and he’s so hard, you’re in danger of being fucked until you can’t feel your legs
you repeat the words a couple of times, a little worried that he sounds so breathy, maybe he’s getting tired, but you’re proud when he compliments you, saying you’re a ‘gut schlampe’ (maybe another pet name?) for getting these phrases right, and he’s proud of you for learning something new
you’re smiling so much your cheeks hurt, and since it’s now pretty late, you tell him you’ll go back to your bedroom, get ready to sleep and all that, but that you’re ’so happy you were willing to help me, i hope you teach me more!”
he waves his hand at you, looking as you walk away with a spring in your steps, and his eyes darken at the thought of what he just taught you, and he can’t hold back anymore, unbuckling his belt in a hurry, taking out his cock and thrusting into his tight hold, hoping to mimic your hole as he remembers your voice, imagining you’re the one riding his cock and saying those dirty things to him, riding him hard and fast until he cums in you, filling your sweet hole up, sperm shooting in your warm heat as he teaches you to say more naughty words
he’ll get you to beg sooner or later, and even have you bent over his bed, he’ll need to hear how you really sound when having his big cock spreading you open