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Size Kink with König [Kinktober Day 7]
TW: Size kink, NSFW, Military Kink, Rushed, 3,404k words, i fucking hate it :C, not proof read. König was aware a new recruit was joining, so he started looking through your files and documents until he heard a knock on his office door. "Komm... Come in." He rasped out in that THICK Austrian accent, Once you stepped in he didn't even look at you, continuing to look at your files. "Hello sir." you said, waiting for his response. He paused, looking up from his files then turning to you. Only he knew that his jaw fucking dropped behind the mask, silver blue eyes staring at the petite male infront of him. Lord he couldn't stop his cock from chubbing up. [you're 5'5-5'10] "Gott im himmel.. what's your name? i need to make sure you aren't a.. hmm.. fraud." His voice a low growl. "M!Y/N" you replied, looking up at the huge man in slight fear and adoration for his height and build. He nodded, and continued his paperwork. "Okay, you may go to your barracks." You turned around and walked off to your barracks. Over the past weeks you start noticing your stuff missing, boxers, shirts, towels, even your favorite beanie! So one night you were pretending to be asleep, waiting for the perpetrator to sneak in. Suddenly, your door creaked open and the person walked in... he was huge.. like.. 6'11 huge!? you watched as he snatched a pair of your favorite boxers before tackling him, trying to pin him down but struggling due to your size. When you look up you saw... COLONEL KÖNIG!? He looked down at your small frame trying to pin him down until you felt a hard something press against your stomach. You looked down and see.. That his fucking cock is hard. "You're supposed to be asleep, Privat." You narrowed your eyes at him. "And you're not supposed to be stealing my clothes, Colonel!" All he did was smirk. "Can't help myself when you're this cute." He suddenly picked you and and pinned you onto your bunk, biting and suckling at your neck and jaw. Leaving hickeys as you squirm and whimper. "W-What the fuck Colonel?" He didn't answer, hands sliding into your shirt pulling it off. He kissed down to your chest, teasing the rim of your nipple with his tongue before sucking it into his mouth, biting and twisting it with his teeth. Your eyes widened and you arched, gasping loudly. Which made him smirk bigger around your nipple. He continued biting until you were squirming and moaning loudly, then he switched to the other nipple. Continuing his teasing motions, You started grinding your tiny body on his stomach. "Oh? someone seems to like what i'm doing~" He watched your small arms try to pry him off you from the overstimulation. Before you could get out he palmed your bulge, making you freeze then moan as he starts rubbing it. Making your boxers slick and wet from your leaking tip. 2 seconds later he rips your pants off, revealing your hard dick to the cold air. Making it twitch and you shudder. His big arm cupped your shaft, pumping it as he continued his assault on your nipples. Right when you were about to cum he stopped and suddenly thrusted his monstrous length into you, Pounding into you until the bunk shook HARD. he kept thrusting and pounding until you felt something warm and wet hit your chest, he... was drooling? drooling all over you. "Shit- Maus you look so good under me.. so fucking- mngh! cute.. so small.." His larged hands cupped your face, kissing you sloppily before he let out a loud groan, emptying himself in your tight walls. [I actually hate this one sm... i could've done better :C]
[RAHHHHH I LOVE HIM.]
There is literally no unmatched feeling in the world than finding out the guy you’re crushing hard on has a huge dick
Me: thinks about getting railed hard by a guy double my size 23 hours a day.
Very demure, very mindful.
Men that put effort into trying to fuck me and make me want to submit fully to them are my absolute favorites
One of the many things that solidifies my role in the power exchange of any of my relationships is when He says, “come here.”
My heart immediately starts to beat a little faster and my breathing changes, because I don’t get to ask “why?” as a response, I just have to stop what I’m doing and come.
Am I about to get a passionate kiss and told how much he adores me? Am I going to get pushed up against the wall and used hard? Have I done something I shouldn’t and now I’m about to get bent over and punished?
I have no idea the entire walk over, until I’m standing in front of Him and look up at Him. And that feeling of anticipation, mixed with a little anxiety before whatever happens, happens, has a dopamine effect on my brain that I am completely and inexplicably addicted to 😵💫
Having someone double my size fuck me until I can’t walk could fix me.