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Sex Pollen — König x Reader

"I'm sorry, mein Engel." König whined out as he kept ramming into you, your moaning mixed with his low groaning and soft whines whenever he overestimulated himself. He came inside you four times already, yet the effects of the gas you both accidentally inhaled had him hard as a rock. He couldn't stop even if he wanted, even when you were asking him to stop for a second so your abused cunt could take a break.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... it feels too good to stop. Ah, scheiße... like that." His big gloved hands guided your hips up and down, thrusting up to meet you halfway as his head dropped back against the wall, eyes closed as he focused on feeling your wet cunt wrap tightly around his fat dick. Truth to be told, he wanted his first time with you to be special. He wanted to invite you out on a date and if he got lucky, he wanted to have a romantic love-making session with you, yet here he is; moving your much smaller body up and down his cock, using your pussy to jerk himself off, filling you up like nothing.

"Mein Gott... you're so tight." He hisses out, grabbing your hips before he manages to get up with his dick still inside you. Your arms wrap around his neck for support as he begins to fuck into you like a madman, using your much smaller body as if you're nothing but a fleshlight. The mask is still hiding his face, yet you can imagine just how pretty his face looks simply by looking at the desperate look in his eyes as his gaze narrows.

"Just... give me one more, schätzen, one more and I'll stop." It was probably a lie. His dick was still rock-hard, and his body couldn't get enough of you. The drug left his body the first time he came, yet he couldn't stop himself from being inside you. All those times he spent jerking off to the thought of you, whenever you accidentally touched him, whenever you looked at him, whenever he heard your voice, the one time he was able to get a hold of your used panties, all those moments of waiting patiently were worth it in the end.

"Verdammt." He muttered softly as he felt your pussy cramping down on him, burying his face on your neck as he began muttering pure non-sense in German, pushing his dick all the way inside so your cervix welcomed his 5th load. He let out a deep groan, holding you close as your cunt milked him dry.

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hoiii i swear the omegaverse konig x reader fic is still coming i am just really bad at functioning pls have patience🙏

#konig x reader #konig smut #konig imagine #fanfic writing #modern warfare fanfiction #fanfic prompt #konig call of duty #fanfic #konig mw2 #konig fanfiction

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yeppp snoozed it and it stopped cutting out immediately

the addition of tumblr live makes it so my music cuts out a bunch when i open tumblr with headphones on👍

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hate sex with könig — MDNI

Region just got hit by two earthquakes. Genuinely surprised I'm not dead

despite his massive figure and intimidating countenance, it wasn't often you felt fear because of your boyfriend.

he had always been soft around the edges, not overbearing with kindness but never cruel either. he'd been forgiving towards most of your moodiness, brushing off your snarls and inappropriate behavior with nothing more than a disapproving look.

perhaps it had lowered your guard, made you assume he'd never do anything to discipline you, put you in your place.

because now, könig towers over you, his usually kind eyes narrowed and hard in scrutiny. you hate the way your hands tremble where they're clenched by your side, how the back of your neck is cold with sweat, how claustrophobic you feel trapped between your boyfriend and the damp cement wall.

"you want to say that to me again, bunny?" his tone is uncompromising, words hissed through grit teeth and a clenched jaw. you try to not let it show how affected you are by the nickname, how your eyes tremble with a mix of fear and arousal.

"cat got your tongue, hm? where'd all your snark go?"

"go fuck yourself." you know it's your fault he's angry but there's no stopping your temper as it boils over the edge. hollow courage drives you to press your chest against his, teeth bared, and meeting his chilling gaze with a furious glare of your own. "i deserved to be on that mission and you know it!"

"you've barely healed from your last injury.." he tries, fists clenched in restraint.

"fuck my injury! i was the best choice. we've both seen my file, there was no reason i couldn't be—"

"you were going to be a liability." you know his face is blank under the hood of his mask.

you laugh in his face, a mocking rendition of the lovely melody könig adores so much. lips shaped into a scowl, you let your anger overtake you completely.

"must've been nice, right?" you manage to shove him backwards, his surprise giving you enough leeway. "did you like being the sniper for once? is that it, lieutenant? you jealous i'm better than—"

it doesn't come as a shock when you're shoved towards the wall, back knocking against the solid surface, but the sheer force of his push knocks the breath out of your lungs.

"fuckin' say that again.." he seethes, fingers curled around your vest. his breath is scorching despite the barrier of cloth between the two of you. "i dare you, bunny, say that to me again."

you spit on his hood. "you wish you were as good a sniper as me."

that's how you find yourself clawing for purchase amidst the sheets of your boyfriend's mattress as könig fucks into you from behind. he's not completely merciless, still holding back despite the anger that runs through him but he's rougher— not as restrained as he usually is, thrusts hard enough to jerk the headboard of the bed against the wall.

you're sure the both of you are making a commotion that'll spread all across base. from your squeals and moans to the bed nearly punching a whole into the cement.

you can't quite care though, not when könig fills you up so well, fat cock stretching you till you think you have nothing left to give him.

but you're proven wrong every time. könig takes everything he can wring from your exhausted body, marked purple and bruised with bites and suckles, ripping orgasm after orgasm till it reaches a point he has to help you lift your hips.

he reaches deeper than anyone else you've ever fucked, prodding into a wall of muscle that has you keening, tossing your head back.

"'m sorry, koni! 'm sorry, didn't mean it..!" he delights in the words you manage to gasp out between heaves for air, barely compressible babbles that's nearly drowned out by the sound of his heavy balls slapping against your ass.

"no more, please, no more, i can't!" your sobs only encourage him further. the hands pushing against his chest and biceps to try and keep him away does nothing but make his cock grow even harder.

"you can." his next thrust leaves you gaping, eyes wide and jaw dropped in a silent scream. it takes him a while to realize the trembling and spasming of your used hole is you cumming around his cock.

"and you will."

"again, and again, and again.. till i'm satisfied."

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the addition of tumblr live makes it so my music cuts out a bunch when i open tumblr with headphones on👍

#tumblr live #why u do this

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i have no words. konig. nsfw. oh my god. that is all.

#konig x reader #konig smut #modern warfare fanfiction #fanfic prompt #fanfic writing #konig imagine #konig mw2 #fanfic #konig call of duty #soundgasm #konig x y/n #modern warfare konig #konig x you #konig fanfiction

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there are two Konigs in my head. Real Headcanon Konig who is a caring husband and service top in his fics, and Sex Konig who does whatever I want him to in the fic because he’s 6’10 and I’m horny

#you are all cursed to experience my degeneracy #konig x reader #konig smut #fanfic writing #konig imagine #konig call of duty

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Bruises. König x AFAB reader

Warnings - Rough sex, dacryphilia, afab genitals, begging, orgasm, unprotected sex, choking, edging, degrading, doggy style.

Masterlist

His hands were so tightly gripped onto your hips, they were sure to leave bruises. Much like how he was bruising your insides as he thrusted himself in and out of your sopping wet hole. The pace was violent in nature, his constant degradations whispered into your ear. “You like being bent over like this, don’t you? Fucking slut.” He growled, slapping your ass hard enough for a sharp sting and red hand print to be left. Your back was arched at a nearly painful angle but his fat cock bullying into you kept your mind fuzzy. Your drool soaked the sheets below you as he kept his unforgiving pace.

“Gonna cum on my cock?” He taunted as he pressed a large thumb to your clit and your not body spammed slightly. You nod your head vigorously, tears in your eyes. The torturous edging session from before still fresh in your mind as you silently begged and pleaded for release. He chuckled darkly and just as he felt your walls clench around his cock, he stopped. He paused in all movements and removed his thumb from your throbbing, swollen clit.

“Please.” You begged, tears staining the sheets as you practically sobbed for mercy. “Please König.”

“That’s not correct.” He growled in your ear and another slap of your ass echoed in the room. “Say it right.” He demanded. One of his large hands wrapping itself around your throat and squeezed down as he pulled you up so he could see your tear stained face.

“Colonel, please. I need to cum on your fat cock. Please Colonel.” You begged, barely able to get enough oxygen into your airways to beg as tears streamed down your face. A sadistic grin spread across his face before he let go of your throat and you collapsed back onto the mattress. There was no warning when he began again, his pelvis slapping into your ass hard and his thumb reaching down to press against your clit.

Your thighs shook and trembled, the tightness in your stomach forming at lightning fast speed. “Colonel-“ You rasped, your hands gripped onto the sheets before he snatched up your wrists. He held them to your back as he used the leverage to fuck you onto his cock. You clenched around him, sobbing as you gushed on his length and on his thick pubic hair. He groaned and leaned over your trembling body, his arms wrapping around your waist as he gave a few more swallow but hard thrusts as he finished inside you, his cum painting your insides white.

You both stayed that way for a moment, struggling to bring appropriate air back in lungs. “Are you okay my schatzi?” He asked softly, pushing a piece of hair away from your face as you nodded.

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idk random nsfw konig hc 🥰🥰🥰

I imagine this guy would get home from deployment and hardly be able to contain himself from dragging u to bed🫡 when hes at work hes 100% work mode with no room for even a thought of anything else so when he gets home and ur waiting there for him, he just goes bonkers. Half the time he probably ends up throwing you over his shoulder and carrying u to bed, hed be biting u and ripping ur clothes off the second he closed the door.

Once you get into it he’d try to contain himself but its not gonna last long since hes been away so much time. He’ll start out slow, kissing you and trying to be romantic, but 30min in ur both screaming & grunting & panting as he renders u totally cockdumb underneath him. I also imagine he has one hell of a buildup after a stressful deployment so he is either going to be breeding u or otherwise going ALL NIGHT that first day. Just an absolutely feral time that ur poor pelvis is gonna need days to recover from>>>

#this is not well written i am being a whore. #konig x reader #konig smut #modern warfare fanfiction #fanfic prompt #fanfic writing #konig imagine #konig mw2 #fanfic #konig call of duty #konig fanfiction #call of duty #call of duty imagine #smut

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i realized this just now from this post

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Thinking about military!reader and könig

Meeting in basic, gravitating together like moths to a flame, basically imprinting on each other.

They bring out the best in one another, helping the other come out of their shell.

König and reader who keep in touch even after they get assigned to different squads.

König and reader who eat lunch together when they get the chance and share a piece of chocolate with each other bc that's what they did in basic.

König and reader who stargaze and keep each other warm by staying close during those cool nights.

König and reader who sometimes fall asleep against each other (there's photographic evidence)

König and reader who end up living together when they're not on duty because they can afford a place with their combined salaries

König and reader who are basically unofficially married but it takes them forever to actually become an official couple (oblivious idiots)

#GRRRRR IM GOING FERAL #WHEN DO I GET MY MILITARY HUSBAND😫

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helloooo PLEASE PLEASE interact if ur a konig writer/content creator and ill follow u🙏 doesn’t mean u have to EXCLUSIVELY create for him but I’m getting a lot of off topic stuff cos tumblr wants me to follow more ppl💕 18+ pls!!

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I love your stalker König, have you considered writing about him kidnapping the reader?

Kidnapping them, locking them in his home so that when he comes back from his missions he can play “house” and “make love to his little wife”. Age gap is also always so good 🩷

IT WAS ON MY MIND BUT WHEN YOU REQUESTED IT I HAD TO WRITE ilysm <3

SOAR

NSFW! mdni +18, cw: kidnapping, obsessive behavior, fem!reader, König is a fucking delusional, riding, fingering.

word count: 2k

summary: Your sweet captor König fucking you after coming back to home from a long mission.

art cr: yashk_pucyet on twt

An ominous whistle echoed through the hall as he made his way to the front door of his apartment. The way he walked, his hands on his pockets and long steps, told how delighted he was to finally be back home. Other soldiers were already at the bar, celebrating their victory. But for him it was different. He didn’t wanted alcohol and woman. He wanted you. That was why he was rushing to home. He couldn’t wait to see his sweet wife, to worship his prize, to use his pet. He was aching to have you in his arms, your legs wrapped around his waist as he did basically everything in the house. He was clingy yes. He knew it but didn’t care. You were his already. So that meant he could do anything he wanted with you.

He already had his keys when he arrived at the door. Impatiently unlocking the door and kicking his shoes off. He closed and locked the door. A wont. “I’m back meine Königin.” he said not too loudly. He wouldn’t want to startle you because it was midnight and he knew you didn’t like loud noises. He walked through living room, it was designed simple; a couch and a tv unit with some plants, he could buy better but it was safe if it was small and basic. The door of your shared bedroom opened as he decided to stay silent in case you were sleeping. His heart hammer his chest when he saw your sleeping form in his bed. the sheets covered some of your body but the way your pajama pants was slid up exposing your soft thigh made his head spin.

See? He didn’t need any alcohol, you were intoxicating enough for him. “Meine Königin.” he purred as he quickly took of his gear and other clothes until he was just in his boxers. His mask was thrown away for him to find tomorrow. He climbed on the bed next to you. His massive body took the majority of the space but he wasn’t complaining. This way you were more close with him.

He gently turned your body towards him and took a sharp breath when he saw you wasn’t wearing any bra. “Nein, i should let you sleep. I don’t want my wife to be mad at me.” he mumbled as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you onto his chest. “I missed you so much, meine Königin.” he whispered and kissed your cheek. You clinged to his body unconsciously for more warmth. The way your body pressed against his -especially the feeling of your breasts underneath your t-shirt- made him want to take you there but he has to be patient. Until you wake up and notice his presence.

Well… He wasn’t a patient man. Not after witnessing how easily can people die. If he wanted something, he had to have it right then. That was why he kidnapped you. You, his innocent little girl, so young and naive. It wasn’t hard to gain your trust, you loved everyone. He just waited until you were independent from your family and had your own life. New friends, new neighbors, new job… It all made you feel like you were in a dream. Everything was too perfect. Until one day you heard a loud noise in your house then everything went black. That was when he took you for himself. The first year was like hell. You were constantly trying to escape, breaking everything in the house and throwing fits. But could you really do anything to harm him? That mountain of a man? He could kill everyone who was in his way. And unfortunately the destination was you. It was almost pitiful that how desperate he was for you. He didn’t really hurt or hit you. Even when you tried to escape he just found you and brought you back to his house. In his words “Our home.”

“Maus.” he purred as his hand slide underneath your t-shirt caressing your waist. His lips inches away from yours aching to capture them. Your eyes opened slowly when you felt and heard him. “I’m home.” he mumbled as he brushed his lips against your cheek. When you finally processed what was going on you tried to move away immediately. “Let go of me!” you scowled and pushed him by his chest. He chuckled lightly and pulled you back to your position on his chest. “The harder you push me, the harder i will pull you back.” he whispered and kissed your cheek. “As much as i love your spirit, i’m tired, Maus.” his voice was giving away how tired he was. Yet there was more. You knew it. “What do you want from me?” you mumbled as you stopped squirming. Your heart was beating like crazy, you knew you had no chance against him. “I want you to love me. But i know it’s too much to ask. I don’t deserve you, meine Königin.” your heart ache for a moment. But then you remembered that he was your captor. Your heart filled with rage again. He smiled softly and caressed your waist. “But you know the other thing i want.” his hand squeezed your waist and his lips brushed against your chin. His lips kissing you wherever he could reach, but your lips.

He still haven’t kissed you since he kidnapped you. He would fuck you until you can’t remember your name but that was it. He told you the reason why he didn’t kissed you during a vulnerable moment of his. He was listening to your heartbeat after a nightmare and speaking to you even if you just caressed his hair and didn’t answered him. “I want to kiss you so bad, Maus. I really do. But i don’t want to ruin you. I’m just a pathetic man who is trying to make you love me. So, i want you to kiss me when you love me.” that was his sweet words before he eat you out. Ironic, isn’t it?

A soft sigh escaped from your lips when he kissed your neck and his hand down your body. “I want you to ride me. I want you to sit on my cock like it’s your throne, meine Königin.” he whispered as he grounded his hard on against your clothed cunt. You whimpered when you felt his hard cock against your stomach. He was away from home for a month and you haven’t since done anything for yourself. So you were already wet for him. “You should take care of your husband~” he purred. “You’re not my husband. You’re just a psycho.” you moaned as he kissed the sensitive skin of your neck. “I suggest you to choose your words wisely, Maus.” he mumbled and bit your shoulder as a warning. “And how could you deny me when you’re this wet f’me, hm?” he chuckled lightly after pushing his fingers into your panties making you shudder and moan. His fingers found your clit and started rubbing it slowly. Making you wetter and ready for him. Your head dropped to his shoulder and small moans escaped from your lips. He groaned when your hot breath hit his neck. His neck was the most sensitive spot on his body. Were you doing it on purpose? Knowing how he cum in his pants when you kissed him on the neck first time?

“Maus stop- i want to cum inside you.” he mumbled and with a quick maneuver you were sitting on top of his crotch. He groaned and his hips buck upwards to meet yours. The thin fabric of your underwears did nothing. He still felt how wet and warm you were. You also whined and rock your hips. You were so desperate for a release and he was the only thing in hand. Your attempts to satisfy yourself was failed because he made you addicted to his big and thick cock, your small fingers weren’t enough. One of your hands rested on his chest as you tugged down your underwear with other. “Scheiße, Maus.” his cock twitched in his boxers at the sight. He knew you wanted him as much as he do. And it made him go feral. But he managed to stay still and watched you. You were aching for his cock but it wouldn’t fit if you weren’t opened enough. Your gaze dropped to his hands on your waist. You took one of his hands and he raised an eyebrow with curiosity but he let you lead it whenever you wanted. You took his middle and ring finger inside your mouth and moaned. Your head spun from just thinking about having it inside your tight cunt. He felt like he was having a heart attack when you sucked and covered his thick and lengthy fingers with your salvia. He let you do all the work as you grounded against his clad cock and wet his fingers. When you took his fingers out of your mouth and gave him a desperate look, he knew what you wanted. So he stuck his fingers into your dripping hole making you whimper and buck your hips. “Just like that, Maus. Ride my fingers.” he fingered your little hole as his free hand supported you by your waist. “So verdammt süß.” he hissed and picked up the pace. His fingers effortlessly finding all the spots in your tight cunt. “You’re so tight, Maus. Did you wait for me like a good wife, hm?” he mumbled as he felt you were close and added another finger. You whined and your walls clenched around his thick fingers. You cum unannounced and he groaned when you cum with just his fingers. “König.” you whimpered and your hands grabbed his forearms when he pulled his fingers out. “I know it’s not enough meine Königin.” he cooed and lifted you up a little to free his precum leaking cock. He didn’t even had the patience to take off his boxers fully. He positioned you on his cock and let you take it in slowly, giving you time to adjust his size. He groaned when your walls sucked him in greedily. “Guess someone missed me.” he mumbled and caressed your hips while you sit on his cock. “Here. Right here is where you belong, Maus.” he grabbed you by hips and made you bounce on his cock. His head tipped back and he let out a low groan. He was living for this moment. When he’s on a mission he would count the days until he meet you again. His beautiful wife.

This position allowed him to be deep inside you and it made you even more desperate. Your moans and whines filled the room as he mercilessly bounced you up and down on his cock. The tip of his cock hit your cervix and you whimpered. “König it’s too deep.” you dug your nails into his forearms. He groaned and picked up the pace. It wasn’t like you were riding him anymore. He was slamming you down on his cock with his giant strength. “Slow down!” you whimpered when he hit your cervix again. “Admit that i’m your husband. Then i will consider.” he growled as he fucked you mercilessly. “Fuck-“ you cried when he didn’t even slow down a bit. “You’re my husband, König. Please.” you managed to say. “Braves Mädchen.” he purred and slowed down just a bit. “Say it again.” he slapped your hips and smirked delightfully. His big hand covered your hips as he slammed his hips into yours rapidly. You slurred that he was your husband over and over until he finally cum deep inside you. He rubbed your clit so you cum along with him.

You collapsed on his chest as he pulled out his cock. His semen dripped from your hole and you buried your head into his neck. You hated him so much for ruining your life but you were also desperate to have his love and affection. “Meine Königin.” he cooed and rubbed your back in small circles. “We’re not finished.” he kissed your forehead when you protested with a whine.

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