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The afternoon was quiet. It was usually the time when most of people in baracks were meeting up to take a break from their jobs and everyday life on the battlefield. Laughing, playing games, simply talking, sometimes drinking... In a secrecy that is. That's when higher ups weren't too cautious and weren't walking around the barracks to find someone to scold or just yell at.
But on days like that there was only one person who'd lock themselves in their room, overwhelmed with people and not wanting to interact with them more than needed. König. And that's where his lover always headed when she was looking for him.
She knocked on the door that was slightly taller than the ones in other rooms, personalized for the sniper.
"Hey, dear, it's me..." She always had to make sure König knew it was her, he often pretended he wasn't in his room when he just wanted to not be bothered by others.
Soon the door opened, and she let herself in locking it behind her and looking at her quiet boyfriend.
"Sooo..." She started. "I heard you're a Colonel now..."
"Oh, uhm, yeah... Seems like it..." He replied shyly. Just a few hours before he got honored with getting that title.
"I'm so happy for you! They finally started noticing your accomplishments!" She jumped at him in excitement and hugged him tightly.
"Yeah, I guess so... But I'm really nervous... What if I won't be a good enough?" He said, his voice full of anxiety. He often had moments like that, moments full of doubt. Looking at him anyone would think he's strong and capable of almost everything, but in reality he was just a human. People often would think otherwise just simply guessing by his looks, or mostly by his height. That's why he was mostly looked at as if he was a machine. His lover knew better though. But that's only because of the fact that he decided to let her in, he allowed her to see him differently. If he didn't, there would be no chance she would be able to do that by herself. König tended to put so many walls up. His sniper hood being one of them...
"Oh, baby, don't think like that... You've been in here for so long. You deserve it!" She caressed his cheek and smiled at him kindly. König in fact needed reassurance. He wouldn't admit it himself, but words like that really did cheer him up and help him.
"But..." He started, but she interrupted him.
"No, no buts." At her words König let his head fall down, now facing the floor. He often let pathetic feelings like that get to him. He was supposed to be strong, to be there for his lover and protect her. He felt weak knowing that he was lacking in these aspects. His eyes saddened, the only thing that his love could see at the moment.
"Let me show you you deserve it, okay?" König tore away his eyes from the floor and looked at his lover's face. He just nodded in reply, staying silent, not really knowing what to say or expect.
"Then..." She started. The mischievous blink in her eyes and a sly smirk appearing on her face.
"On your knees, Colonel..." she smirked at him fully.
"O-okay..." He gasped and replied, his brain not catching up to what's going on yet, it all changed a route so fast. He knew his lover pretty well, but she often tended to surprise him somehow. And that's why in the moments like that he didn't really know what should he expect.
After a second he complied, and slowly sunk to his knees. Then he raised his head looking up at her, his eyes full of curiosity, the self-doubt slowly disappearing.
"Good..." she grabbed his chin and lifted his head up a little, so she could observe him better.
"Have I ever told you how much I love those puppy dog eyes of yours? How I love the way they show your emotions... You have pretty expressive eyes I must say..." He blushed at that and got speechless, he didn't know how to react or what to say.
"Oh, how I want them to fill up with tears of pleasure every time I see them up close... Fuck, they'd look so pretty like that..." The breath caught up in his throat. That DID surprise him.
"You deserve the world, sweetheart. I wanna give you the best things there are... Mind if we test that out, hm? How pretty you look when you get your prize? When you get taken care of?" She lowered her face, so hers would be on the same level as his and she smirked devilishly at him.
He let out a whimper at her words and his eyes left her face, unable to look at it as she spoke to him like that. She often made him feel hot and bothered... She had so much control over him and his reactions it was overwhelming sometimes.
"Oh, but we can't have that, can we? Look at me, baby. I want to see your eyes..." She pulled his chin she was still holding on to, so he would look at her again.
She could see she was slowly breaking him little by little. His breathing got shorter and she could feel him tremble with anticipation.
"You won't avert your eyes, baby. Can you do it for me? Will you look at me all the time? I want to know how I'm making you feel... And by your eyes it's the best way to show it, don't you think? Your eyes show everything..." She whispered at him, even though they were completely alone in the room and whispers weren't needed.
The silence fell over them, only broken by König's heavy breathing.
"Will you...?" She asked again.
Once again it was silent for a few more seconds, but she could see he was fighting with himself, so she gave him some time.
"I... I will, mommy..."
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"What did you just call me...?" She asked surprised, wondering if she heard it right.
"I... Uhm, baby?" He tried lying to her.
"Oh no, honey. It definitely wasn't 'baby'..." She smiled at him teasingly. "Come on, we both know that..."
"Say it once again." She demanded. And he was too weak to oppose to her. He started trembling so much more.
"I called you 'mommy'..." He muttered under his breath.
"Louder. Speak up for me."
"Mommy. I said 'mommy'!" He replied, overwhelmed with the tension between them. She smiled at that.
"Fuck... I'm going to break you..." She said breathlessly, looking at him with hunger.
He felt his pants tighten and his legs go weaker. Probably, if he wasn't kneeling already, his knees would give out under him and he'd fall to the ground after her words. It felt like a dream and a really fucking wet one at that. He felt himself shiver and all of his blood went south, making him feel lightheaded. All he could do was look at her heated gaze, as if she wanted to devour him whole.
"P-please... Please, break me, mommy..." He didn't know where he found the courage to say that, but fuck, he did want to be devoured and broken by his lover. Really, really badly.
She felt herself go wetter and wetter at his words. God, when did her boyfriend go that sinful? She didn't mind that, of course. She would gladly comply...
"Are you sure, baby? You sure you can handle it?" She asked knowing it was something totally new for both of them. Usually he was the one that took care of her and her body. Of course, she wanted to break him, but there were always things off limits. And they didn't have a talk about it earlier. She wanted to make sure they both were feeling good. She wouldn't do anything to him that'd make him feel uncomfortable or bad.
Especially knowing how soft König was in reality. He could be a giant unstoppable fighter in the battlefield, but with her, alone in their rooms, he was just a big heartbroken teddy bear that needed a huge hug and a cup of tea.
"Yes, I'm sure... I promise to tell you when it's too much..." He replied, warming her heart with how well he knew her and what she could be concerning herself about at the moment.
"That's my good boy..." She patted his head praising him. She could feel König tense at her words and his eyes lighted up.
"Oh? You like this one?" She asked knowingly smirking at him. "My baby likes to be called a good fucking boy, huh?"
He moaned at that and his eyes once again left her face. She could see the blush covering his face, he forgot to put his face paint on this morning, so she could see the top of his cheeks through the holes of his hood.
His reactions warmed up her heart. He was so damn cute...
"What did I say before, baby? Your eyes up there, on me..." She demanded once again and he didn't waste time as he fixed his eyes on her another time.
"God, so obedient... Let's see if you can be obedient in other factors too, yeah?"
He let out another whimper. This woman was so... God, he felt so submissive around her. Even though it was his first time like that. And that he could easily break her in half, if he wanted to. But every time she looked at him like that... Every time she teased and praised him... He felt as if he was turning into liquid. He could easily fall apart in her arms.
"May I...?" She pointed at the bottom of his hood. His lover saw his face countless of times already, but still couldn't bring herself to lift it without his permission, which made him feel butterflies in his stomach every time. She knew it was an important aspect for the man.
He just nodded at her and smiled softly. He loved her so damn much...
She then lifted the bottom of his hood up to the bridge of his nose. It has been broken a few times back in the past already, but she still found it one of his hottest features.
Next, she got even closer and softly pushed her lips against his. The kiss was light and sweet, definitely the opposite to the situation they were in. And still, it made König melt.
God, if a kiss that soft made him so pliant then what would happen if he received more...?
He tried deepening the kiss, to taste her more, to feel her more... But to no use. After that one butterfly kiss she put some distance between their faces.
"We can't have you get whatever you want without any word, can we? Good boys are vocal about their wants and needs." She said and that made König's pants even tighter. God, this woman was going to be a death of him.
"Please..." He moaned, getting desperate.
"Please what?"
"Please, touch me. Kiss me. Do whatever, but please, do something!" He replied desperately, tears slowly welling up in his eyes.
"Oh baby, you don't even know how perfect you look right now..." She sat down at the edge of the bed, König still kneeling in front of her, hands on his knees like a good boy that he wanted to prove he is.
"And you really deserve to be touched..." She teased. "But I don't think I'm convinced... I need to hear more, baby boy. What do you want? What do you need from mommy? Come on, tell me like a good boy you are, yeah? Beg for me?"
Her words made him whimper. He should feel humiliated, but at this point all of his self-respect had been defenestrated. He couldn't feel any shame at all. All he wanted to was to be touched, praised and, simply, he just wanted his love to make him feel good. The tent in his pants was getting more and more hard to ignore and at this point he'd do anything for some kind of friction.
"Oh gosh, mommy... You're really gonna make me go insane..." He said breathlessly. "You want me to beg? I'll beg! Please, mommy... I want you to touch every inch of my body! I want you to praise me, to tell me that I'm your good boy! Only yours! And at your every command! I'll do anything to please you, mommy! But just please, touch me, kiss me, talk to me! Show me how much you love me and let me show you how much I love you too! I don't care what, but just give me anything! I want to feel your hands on me, your lips on me! Even your legs on me, as well other parts of your body! I just want to feel you, smell you, fuck, even taste you! As long as you allow it! Please, mommy! I'll be your good boy, but please, do something!" He begged like she wished him to, but even she didn't expect how on edge she actually made him feel with just her words. It's like he literally felt no shame anymore.
She could see him tremble more violently than before, and the tears that earlier welled up in his eyes now were streaming down his cheeks, wetting his hood on their way.
He looked outright sinful.
"Holy shit, baby... I didn't know you had it in you..." She was genuinely surprised. Sure, they messed around many times before and usually König was the one taking lead, and knew how to make her see heaven. But now...? Now it was a totally different situation...
She moved a little closer to his kneeling form and once again grabbed the hem of his hood. "Baby, may I take it off? I really want to see you right now..." She asked politely not wanting to cross his lines.
"Y-yes..." He muttered, tears still coming out of his eyes.
She then lifted his hood off his face slowly, in case he changed his mind. But he didn't stop her, and soon his face in all of his glory has appeared in front of her. She put his hood on a nightstand and took a closer look at her lover.
His eyes looked like two ponds, full of tears, that were one by one falling down his face. His whole face was flushed and his lips were slightly open. He was breathing heavily, surely unable to calm down his racing heart.
She couldn't help herself and as soon as she saw his expression she grabbed his face harshly and pulled him into a deep kiss. Their lips moved in sync, but sometimes disturbed by König's uneven breathing. She devoured him hungrily, as if wanting to suck all life out of him that way. She pushed her tongue deep into his mouth which made him moan softly.
God, he loved the way she kissed, it reminded him of her fighting style. It was quick and unmerciful.
She then let go of his lips and took a quick look at him. He was even more flushed than before and his breathing definitely didn't go back to normal.
She then took a look at his throat, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. Fuck, it looked so good. She couldn't help herself and brought her lips to the skin of his neck next. Because of a weird position, her sitting up on the bed, she had to make some space for her actions, so she grabbed a handful of König's hair. She then tugged it roughly sending his head to the back and pulling another moan out of him. His neck was now exposed fully to her and her desires.
She brought her lips to his skin once more and kissed it lightly at first. She left a few soft kisses all around his neck, but then she stayed in one place and started sucking on his skin, which made him tense and gasp. She didn't stop until she left a red bruise on his neck, not too visible, but not too light either.
"Fuck, so pretty marked like that by me..." She praised him, making him even more desperate.
"Mommy, please! Mark me more!" He begged. The thought of being marked by her made him go nuts.
"Oh yeah? You wanna be marked? Alright then..." She replied and quickly after went back to sucking on his skin, more violently this time, now leaving both red and purple bruises.
"Or maybe..." She gasped against his skin. "You'd prefer one like this?" As she said that she opened up her mouth wider and sunk her teeth into the junction of his neck and shoulder.
"Oh fuck! Oh, mommy! Mommy, fuck! God, it feels so good! Bitte, please, mommy, schaiße..." He gasped as she kept biting into his muscle. The action made him shake and his eyes roll. She loved the sounds he was making, it made her want to sunk her teeth even deeper. But she decided it was enough... For now, at least.
She let go and put some distance to observe the way she ruined his neck. It was full of bruises, hickeys and bites, but the most visible one being the last made one. There was no way it wasn't going to hurt, and sure as hell it was going to take weeks for it to fully go away.
"Fuck, baby... I'm sorry... Was it too much?" She grabbed his face with her hands, his tears streaming down his face even more frequently. She couldn't help, but worry if she pushed it too far.
"N-no, schaiße, mommy... It was wonderful. Fuck, it feels so good to be marked by you, mommy... It hurts a little, but it was worth it..." He was trying to smile through his tears.
"Also, uhm..." He stopped and looked down at his pants in embarrassment. There was a big wet spot down there, that could point only to one thing.
"Oh, baby, you liked it that much, huh?" She asked with a smile, genuinely surprised he liked a little pain and marking to this point.
"Fuck, I didn't even know I was into that..." He admitted, still a little bit embarrassed. "But at the thought of you claiming me as yours that way... Fuck, I couldn't help myself, I'm sorry..."
"Oh, baby... There's nothing to be sorry for here..." She kissed his forehead.
"And I also find it pretty hot... You know, you walking around with these bruises on your neck, marked as mine and nobody else knowing about it. You'd be the only one that'd be reminded of that every single time the material of your hood brushes your neck... And of course the only other person that'd would know about it would be me... Admiring those bruises every time your hood is off... And once they dissapear I'd make sure you got new ones... To remind you who you belong to." She teased him, looking at his blush that was slowly coming back to his face.
"Y-yeah... I'd like that..." He stuttered out and looked at the floor in embarrassment.
"König, sweetheart, look at me..." She grabbed his chin gently and lifted up his face towards hers.
"Ich libe dich, König..." She smiled at him with so much love in her gaze he melted once again in her arms. His heart another time started beating rapidly.
"I love you too, my love..." He smiled brightly with a smile that would blind any man, even one with the coldest heart.