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All the soldiers around knew not to bother Konig. If he didn’t wave back when you did, you didn’t spoke of it. You never faced him or go against him. He was professional but yet sometimes too intimidating. If anyone crossed the lines of for what he saw as ‘bothering’ him, he will directly loom over you and look at you with those cold icy eyes. Best case scenario you apologize and he would back away, worst case you ended up with a medical leave of 1 to 2 week for break bones.

He was relatively safe to be around. Some will say he was even slightly fun or entertaining to be around, due to his inability to be still for too long and his 0 communicative skills. Some will say that he said 5 to 10 phrases a week on average.

Everyone was shit scared of his size, his permanent hood over his face that only let his eyes barely at sight and his cold and anxious demeanor. No one wanted to be too close to him, at least physically. But there was this one soldier, who couldn’t take away her eyes off of him.

In every mission, you zone out while looking at him at least twice. Wondering how he would look without his shirt on, if he was actually handsome under the hood or if he actually was a freak, either way you will be pleased. Was he as massive as he appear to be or if part of it was just the gears of the uniform. But the mental image of him naked that you had created in your head never let you alone when you were at eyes sight of him.
To him, you were just another woman who look at him out of pure fear or caution. But you couldn’t take your eyes off of him, imagining how he would be in bed. If he was rough, or if he was secretly a submissive man. Either way, you were willing to adapt just for a chance with him.

But you will never act on it. Not on your right mind. What if he reacted the wrong way and he send you to the hospital? Or worst, make you fired by making a harassment complain? You didn’t want to take the risk of losing your best view: him.
The soldiers in his unit, where you were too, started to talk about him a little too much after coming to the conclusion that maybe, just maybe, that giant man was a virgin. And if not, he probably had sex with a woman on not so willingly ways. Because no woman was willing to talk to him, much less fuck him. So, with who did he release his stress? No one, based on the hypothesis. But you couldn’t believe it, you would never say no to him. But sure, you understand that having sex with him will probably bruise any women hips and beyond.

But the idea fabricated in your mind. The fantasy: A man frustrated sexually, sees his subordinate on her knees in front of him, liking the bulge over his pants. Finally, he would be affected, his cock will enter every whole large enough in your body just to satisfy himself.
But it was that, a fantasy that you didn’t have the nerve to fulfill. Or maybe….

The whole unit organize a party for New Year ’s Eve. The times alcohol was allowed in the chambers was counted at the year, and this was the perfect chance for everyone to go full on alcoholics since the early morning. You didn’t really enjoyed alcohol, but this year you decided to join the party for a while. And by barely the 8 of the night, you were already full beyond fucked up on alcohol. Not a single clue in your mind.

You decided to go to the bathroom. Supporting your weight on the corridor walls, when you arrive to the bathroom you made your business with just one idea in your head: I want to see him. He never went outside his private bedroom when there was a party, he didn’t liked the sounds or all the people gather in just one place, screaming and dancing.

You walked outside the bathroom, instead of walking to the women side of the bedroom halls, you went to the men side of the bedroom halls. You didn’t know where his bedroom was, but you did heard people say his door was a bit larger than all the others. You walked swinging across the halls of bedrooms, searching tipsy for a large door. You were so fixed it on the doors, that you didn’t saw the big man approaching you. He thought you would notice him, but before both of you could do anything, you crashed against his chest and fell backwards to the floor.

He was surprised you feel so easily but his face remain expressionless behind the mask. He observed you in the floor. You crash against the floor, at first you were surprised, but when your eyes landed on the black lather boots twice the size of your feet, you immediately knew who it was. You looked up, your eyes scanning his body. The black shirt, long sleeve, that was oversized but even then his chest and arms were tight under it. Your eyes finally landed on his. He immediately notice you were actually drunk, cause you usually didn't hold his gaze for so long.

He waited to see If you would get up on your own or not. And after some moments, he sigh and grabbed you firmly by your arms, effortlessly putting you on your feet without you even participating actively on the action. Your eyes stayed glue, you were so bold now that you wanted to analyze his eyes carefully. You could feel how big his hands were around your arms, even the small amount of pressure on you from him made you slightly feel pleasure.

When he tried to get his hands off of your arms, you place your hands over his, so he wouldn’t get away. Not caring of his reaction. He knew he should back away, but he was so weirder out by your behavior that he was almost eager to see you act more. Your hands were soft and small over his, he had never felt something so weirdly soft. You smell like strong tequila and vodka, It was almost intoxicating.

But he didn’t want to be in the halls more than necessary, especially with the party happening. So he tried to release you again, this time your hands didn’t stop him. Not because you didn’t try, but because he wasn’t going to allow it again. He was going to turn around, when you stopped him.
“W-wait!” you said slightly panic in a drunk voice, you knew he wanted to go back to his room, but you didn’t want him to leave “Don’t leave…” you murmur to him, walking closer to him as you looked up to him. He didn’t back from you, just look down at you slightly confused. He waited to see what you had in plan, his anxiety told him you were going to prank him or say something mean, but he was also curious of your strange behavior. A girl who actually talked to him first and asked to stay, even if she was drunk, that had never happened before.

You notice the slight curiosity in his eyes, you had study him enough to recognize it. You had to do something to catch more of his attention. More words would have done the trick, but you were just being too bold and that fantasy came to mind. Not really being conscious of your next words, or to who you were really saying it to.
“Do you… do you need release?” you asked slightly feeling blushed but yet not so ashamed as you should be. He frown his eyes, not so sure of what you were saying, he slightly tilted his head, almost to indicate you to elaborate and you quickly catch up to it. “You know…” you made a circle with your hands and put it in front of your face, swinging your hand back and forwards from your mouth “Release” you explain graphically, your drunk and virgin mind not coming up to something better.

He wide his eyes, completely taken at back by the explanation or the implication. His brain didn’t knew how to react at first, almost as if the cables were sparkling and twitching. He didn’t really reacted in your eyes, and you were afraid he might leave. “I can do it… for you” you offer in an almost a whisper, in an unintentional suggestive tone, knowing that what you were offering was beyond inappropriate and almost disrespectful to offer a superior.

He felt his breath catch in his throat. You clearly heard the little trembling breath he took. He didn’t knew how to react. If he should walk away or strip in pants. An offer like that may never present itself so voluteerly. But he knew better, he knew you were drunk. He was about to shake his head in denial, when he heard loud voices coming close. He quickly thought: A young attractive female being so close to a superior. No good news. Before he could realize, he opened the door of his bedroom that was beside them all along and throw you inside of it, closing the door behind him.

You didn’t even register the voices when he throw you inside his room. You stumble across some boots in the entrance and fall backwards against the arm rest of a sofa and landed there, your torso on the sofa and your legs hanging from the arm rest. You were confused of what happened, and what you understood was that he was accepting. He turned to look at you in the sofa. You were full on uniform, your silluate wasn’t even recognizable, but he did find the position a little revealing.

He stay there, looking down at you. He was breathing heavily, slightly becoming anxious and weirdly turned on, and he didn’t knew how to deal with it. He knew that if he didn’t check himself he could do something wrong and get in trouble. He huff and walked away to his little kitchen and drank a beer quickly to try and relax.
You looked at him from the couch. You tried to stand up and accidently slide off the couch. You weren’t really thinking straight. You thought he was trying to prepare himself, maybe he was virgin or too inexperience. Maybe he needed a little push. So you slowly stand up and started to undress to make things easier for him. The military uniform fall to the ground piece by piece, and then your underwear was down. No bra, no panties, just you standing there, waiting to see when he would stop drinking beer.

He drank 4 beers, the last on his reserve, before he had the courage to face you. And when he turned around, he was stoned. He didn’t knew what to concentrate his eyes on. Your breasts, your full on exposed body, your silluate or your face with massy hair. Everything was too much for him. Death was never faced him so much as your naked body.

You wanted to touch you, to feel you. You wanted him to lose control, to go crazy. To show you that beast you had always imagine he was when he was at his peak of hornyness. You walked towards him, and he stay against the counter of his kitchen. Like a deer in headlight.
When you were infront of him, almost no space between you two, you had already lost all caution. You reached for his hand, holding it for a moment and feeling how big and firm it was. And then, you placed one of his fingers inside of your mouth, sucking it. A friend of yours told you once that turned on guys like crazy. And for the way he was breathing and the way he looked at you, he was too turned on.

He felt his cock pulsing inside of his pants, it was almost painful. The feeling of your tongue around his thick and callouses finger was a very new and exciting feeling. He knew he had to contain himself, to have limits, but now he was out of any sense. He looked down to your body, reaching with his free hand to caress your waist, soft and yet warm. He suddenly grabbed your waist, pulling you flush against him and making you give a little gasp. He put another finger inside of your mouth and then slide his hand to your breast. He squeeze it a little, liking the feeling of such tender skin. He slide his finger across your nipple, and when he heard you let a muffled moan out, he almost smirked. He slowly starting teasing your nipple, testing which thing made you moan more.

He kept putting his fingers deeper into your throat while you moan on them and suck them. Your eyes turned white sometimes as he just made the right movement on your nipples to make you moan. He was beyond lost at this point. His cock was desperate, pulsing and already having the tip of it wet with precum. He got his fingers out of your mouth and grabbed your face to make you look at his eyes. “You came on to me, so you better not cry now” he said in a husky and deep voice.
The big smile that draw on your face when he said that took him by surprise, but also made him smile in response too.
“It’s going to hurt”
“And so?”

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Not ever in his wildest dreams did the thought he would be this lucky. He didn’t know if it was really your drunk self, or if you really did want this. But you seem to be really responsive and willing, and he wasn’t going to lose this chance. The last time he fucked was when he was still a civilian, and the experience wasn’t so fun too.
His sexual knowledge was based on pure imagination and the story’s his comrades tell of their sexual encounters. In his imagination it was hard to picture the face of a woman who was willing to have sex with him and he was very uncomfortable to use one of the female soldiers as subjects of it. But he did, sometimes, thought about you.

You were the only one who seem remotely comfortable around him. You didn’t flinch when he was near, you never show a discomfort or disgusted face when he was close to you or you two made slight physical contact on trainings and missions. So your face had come up in a couple of his fantasies, he did felt guilty. How could he think of such younger soldier of his team to please himself?

But now he didn’t felt guilty at all. His fantasies were coming true, as well as yours.

He grabbed you by your waist and put you over the counter. Throwing the empty beers on the floor, not caring if they break. He was busier trying to make his fantasies a reality. He was desperate to fuck you, but he wanted to tease you more. To see you whimper and make you beg for him.
He slided his two wet fingers that were before in your mouth against your entrance. You let a small moan of surprised and grabbed yourself from the edge of the counter. He smirked a little when he felt how wet you were. He teased that little bump on the top of your entrance, making you tense up and arc you back, moaning and whimpering. He was fascinated, he thought the guys were exaggerating by saying how much girls moan when you touched them in the clit, but now he saw it was very much true.

He slided his fingers slowly from side of side. You moan and whimpers, feeling all your body shiver a little. Before, you made this every day thinking of him, and now he was the one doing it. His deep eyes lock into yours, observing every gesture that you made. He looked down to your breasts and your tanned nipples. He couldn’t resist, so he lean down a little and lifted his mask a little, just enough to put your breast in his mouth. You gasped and felt your body shiver more.
He looked up to you, watching how good of a time you seem to be having. And he couldn’t deny that feeling your nipple and the flavor of your sweat in his mouth turned him on. He slowly shifted his fingers, and slowly got them inside of you. You felt your body shiver and held on to his arm, moaning close to his ear without noticing. His fingers were much thicker than yours, those two inside of you were probably 3 of yours. You were so wet it didn’t even hurt so much.

He wanted to be slow, but now he felt like he was about to cum just from earing you moan on his ear and feeling your insides cling to his fingers. You were tight, maybe too tight, but he didn’t care. His fingers made a rhythmic pace that began to become deeper and faster quickly. You were losing your mind, holding his arm tightly.
He let go of your breast and panted a little“Are a virgin?” he asked you with a husky and almost panted voice. The idea made him very curious, cause you didn’t seem a like the type of girl that did this on a daily basis. “Y-es” you answered in a moan as his fingers never stopped moving in and out of you. His smirk got wider, he didn’t even knew he was this kind of person, but the idea of him being your first made everything even batter if it could even be.
He put another finger inside of you, making you tense up and arc your back. Your head going against the wall. He didn’t want this to be a bad experience for you, he didn’t wanted to hurt you… too much. It now did hurt a little, and you whimper of pain, but you never even seem to resist it. He kept pushing his fingers deep inside you to stretch you enough for his cock, grabbing you by the waist to keep you in place. His eyes were glue on your face, while you couldn’t hold his gaze too much while whimpering and shivering.

When you were stretch enough you relaxed a bit, now used to the size of his three fingers inside of you. Your eyes landed on his body, his chest that was raising heavily and his arms that were too big for that shirt. You reach down the hem of his shirt and slowly lifted up. He let you have your way, helping you by passing his shirt over his shoulders and throwing it to the ground.

You looked at his muscles and the scars over them, he was so big and marked that it made you slightly more wet. You reach to grab his one of his breasts, hard and yet a little tender, you squeeze it a little. He was curious on your actions, he didn’t knew girls liked men chests. But he would let you be.
He pulled his fingers out of you and grabbed you by the ass. Pulling you up and carrying you to the bed. He throw you there, not harshly, but you did bounce a little on it. He tilted his head as he looked down on you. Admiring how wet and sweaty you were, how you panted and your breasts fell up and down slightly. He started to unbutton his pants, and your eyes lock on it.

There was a small trail of hair to his cock, and then you saw the bulge on his boxers. You almost could savor it. He pulled down his pants along with his boxers. His cock bouncing up and down as it was finally free. You wide your eyes a little, you knew he was big. Of course he would be big, but you didn’t expect it to be so thick. It was vainy and tanned, and it looked wet from the top.

“I don’t have any condoms” he mention as he got on the bed, opening your legs at either side of him and grabbing them in place around his waist “You will take a pill tomorrow” he order in a voice that sounded almost sensual. You nodded, still looking at his cock. He grabbed it with one hand and passed across your entrance slowly “I will try not to hurt you so much, so don’t cry”.

You nodded again, wondering if that was going to be able to enter. He placed it on just in front of your entrance, you could feel the tip. He looked at you, he expected fear or horror, but you were clearly horny and eager. And it was a good sight for him. He slowly began to enter, making you gasp and arc your back, you closed your eyes and hold on to the covers for dear life.

You didn’t measure how big would actually felt. It was as if your skin was being ripped apart slowly, but for some reason you liked it. Because it was him, and because it felt good. Even if you felt as if you were going to vomit from the pressure inside you, it felt good, it felt burning and hot. He was afraid you might scream or cry, but you seem to handle it well enough. You looked as if you were about to cry, but he also could feel how wet you were down there.
All your juices helped him get further and further. He let small huffs and silent moans out, you felt better than he imagined. No toy or hand could be better than such tight and wet place, he felt as if you were eating him. Your insides were pulsing, making him shiver a little. He stay there, slowly going in, the more he felt, the more he was shivering. Your gasps and whimpers driving him insane, how could a sound make him so out of control? He didn’t want to break you, to bruise you, he wanted to be as gentle as he could, well, in his poor definition of gentleness.

He slowly began to move back and forwards. His cock going in and inside you slowly. He grabbed you by your waist to keep you in place. He looked down to you, your moans and slow tears confused him. ‘If someone cries is because they feel pain, remember it’ is therapist said, but you looked happy while crying. You were in so much pleasure and pain, your moans were a mix of both feelings. You dizzy and really sensitive in al places. His hands on your waist, the look on his eyes. The eyes that were cold as ice, now were too expressive. He was rolling his eyes, narrowing sometimes towards you. And his voice, you had never heard him so much until now, his moans were rough and deep.

He was having trouble keeping a steady pace. He wanted to get this over with. He could feel his balls getting hot and his cock twitching. He wanted to came so badly, but he didn’t knew if you would handle him a second time. And you could see it, how badly he was repressing himself. “Co-come” you moaned in a panted voice, his eyes lock on yours again “its okay…. I can handle you again if you want” Your voice betray your needs, you sounded needy and eager. You wanted him to come inside you. To know how it felt to be full on cum, his cum.

He thought about it for a moment. But your needy tone made him weak. His pace began to peak, harder and faster in a quick pace. You moaned and screamed, and he ignore it, no, he loved it. “Sir! S-sir! You feel so-so good!” you moaned as the pleasure overcome the pain. Sure, now the pain was worse, but to see him so desperate made you so horny. He grabbed on to your waist tightly, his eyes rolling back in pure pleasure. His moans and slight growls becoming louder.

With a final deep thrust that made you scream and arc your back and your eyes became white, he burst all his cum inside you. Hot and creamy. A sensation similar to drinking hot chocolate, but better. He gasped for air. He felt as if he could faint, his balls contracted and his cock palpitated inside of you, coming and coming. “Fuki-fucking hell” he whispered as he released your waist and let himself drop over you, but putting his arms at either side of your face to not crush you.
You were still feeling the pleasure. Maybe him was already catching his breath, but you were gasping still. He rested his forehead on your shoulder, trying to rest a little. Went he pulled away you took a deep breath, you felt a big gap inside you and how his cum started to come out.

You spend some moments in silence, just trying to rest a little. And suddenly, he sat on the bed again and turned you over on your stomach. Taking you completely by surprise. “S-sir?” you said still panting. “Im not over” he said in a low husky voice as he himself adjust your body into doggy style “And call me Konig”.

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He turned you around. You were weak and your body felt a little numb. You couldn’t feel your legs properly, the alcohol and his cock consequence to you. Your stomach ache, probably for the same two reasons two. If you would had knew he was so… intense, you would have train by yourself first with a cucumber or something. He moves your legs and hips to be up, to his hips height.

You were not really sure of what was about to happen, you were still exhausted and slightly out of breath. “S-sir?” you asked in a tired sigh, not knowing what was happening behind you as you lay the side of your face on the mattress. It was hard and it didn’t make too much sound, maybe it was good, but it didn’t help with your back pain.

He was looking at your ass. It was the first time he saw it, and he had a pretty wide and open view of it. He grabbed it gently and then started to tighten his grip. It was firm, like any soldier ass, but it was also a bit giggly and he liked that. The way it bounced hypnotized him and made his cock fully erected again. He was releasing years of suppressed desires and sexual frustration in you.

You suddenly felt his tip on your entrance again and you wide your eyes. You couldn’t even talk when he pushed himself deep inside with no warning. Holding your ass firmly to not let you move. He lean his head back, enjoying the feeling of your wet insides again. They were hot, creamy and still slightly tight. And he was loving every moment of it. You, on the other hand, felt as if something was pursing your stomach, but you only could whimper in response.
He took a small breath. Slowly starting his pace. You moan softly, feeling him even deeper than before. He watched your ass bounce, and as if something switch inside of him, he started to fucking you in a quick and deep pace. You arced your back and moan loudly. “Its too much… too deep!” you moan, more as a description than a complain, you gripped the covers and buried your face in the mattress. He smirked and grabbed with one of his hands your hair to make you lift your face, making you whimper “I wanna hear you scream” he said in an almost demanding voice.

Before you could answer, he started to fuck you harder. His thrusts being almost desperate. He was going deeper inside of you and he was enjoying it too much. He held some little control, as his cock wasent entirely inside of you, or he would have already ripped your not-so-much-anymore virgin pussy open. But he was franetic, going in and out in a pace that made such a sound that made a loud noise all over the room, only being beaten by your screams and moans.
He was grabbing you by your hair, making you moan loudly looking at the ceiling of the room. He was feeling too much hot, and he had trouble breathing. He lifted his mask and putted aside on the bed. You wide your eyes at his sight ‘he took off his mask’ you thought in a clouded mind. You wanted to turn around so badly to see him, but he was quicker than you. Sliding his hand from yor hair to your jaw, forcing you to look forward to the head of the bed.

“You better not turn around” he threaten in a husky voice, and you knew that you could blow his only chance if you disobey him. “Y-yes, sir” you whimper in response, still feeling his torturous thrusts in and out of you. “Konig” he corrected you. He didn’t want to feel as if he was fucking a subordinate. He wanted to fuck a woman, you, he wanted to fuck you. “Ko-konig” you fixed it in a panted moan. ”Good girl” he praised you in a small chuckled that made your skin shiver.
He go on fucking you on every position that didn’t involve looking at his face. You in his arms, lifted up with your legs in his arms as he moved you up and down on his cock. It was such a turned on that he could have you in his arms without even getting tired. He treated you like a doll that he put in every imaginable position. Every time he came he switched positions. He was euphoric with each climax, while you were just closer to collapsing. But as long as you were conscious he would not stop.

He had you in reversed cowgirl, but he was the one moving his hips. Grabbing your arms behind you with one hand while with the other he grabbed your thigh. If he saw himself, he wouldn’t believe how big of a smile he had on his face. Biting his lip as he fucked you shamelessly. He had already become greedy, not wanting to let go of you for a second. He wouldn’t be surprised if you weren’t as tight after this night, because his cock was already slipping something of how open he had made you.

You were whimpering, crying, moaning, and shivering. You felt your own body too much, everything he did felt 10 times more. As he thrust his hips in and out of you, his balls slapped against your clit. Making you feel it even more. “W-wait!” you moaned desperately, feeling your body weird, something was wanting to come out of you “Wa-wait! Konig!” you begged, but he didn’t cared. “I-I feel something Is coming out! Please” you pleaded, but he was in the zone. The only thing he cared was your body and your sounds, the words were not as important.

You felt your body shiver and then felt a big how liquid coming out of you in a quick pressure that even took him off guard. He felt his legs all wet, and the next thing you both felt was how your insides were shrinking and palpitating around his cock. He let a loud gruff moan and you moaned whimperly. Your body shaking as you continue to came in climax. He finally came too. Your insides sucking every drop of him, along with his cock. He felt as if you were eating him.

He lean back on the bed, panting and finally surrending to the feeling of how good he now felt. He felt so much relaxed and calmed. But you were now at your true limit. You were about to fall to his legs, when he catched you with his hands and made you lie at his side. You were too tired to look up. You closed your eyes, tired, mildly drunk, and all worned out. You quickly zone out to sleep. He looked at you, sleeping, or maybe you had faited. He knew he shouldn’t be so comfortable. But he wanted your warmth.

He pulled you against his frame, helping you to rest your head in his arm. He observed you sleep. You looked red and sweaty, totally defeated. And for some reason that made him smirk from satisfaction. His mind started to drift in gears ‘I should pretend this never happened’ and the same time ‘What if she does it now with other’. His mind couldn’t condone the fact someone could be inside of you too, but he shouldn’t care, right? Its inappropriate, its wrong.
He let himself sleep, knowing he would probably wake up before you. And he did. You probably fucked from 9 to 11, and he waked up at 4 am to do work outs. It was the first of the year and you all had the day off too, but he never really rested. A strict schedule was what maintain him without anxiety attacks or anger outbursts. But today he was doing his work out all distracted, thinking in your body, your moans, your cries and the way you looked at him.
He tried to not think of it, cause he felt his dick get slightly hard when he did. Even if he was alone in the gym and the field, with everyone passed out drunk like you, he didn’t want to be horny in such public places.

And, on the other hand, there was you sleeping in his room. You woke up at around 9, your head was a mess. Even the dim light that sneak through the curtains was too much for you. You took a moment to properly open your eyes and sat on the bed. You looked around, confused and slowly freaking out that this was clearly not your room.

A big bedroom, with a tiny kitchen in one side, and some weights in the other side of the room at the side of a closet. Alongside with a couch, a coffe table, a plasma tv on a wall. And a tiny circular dinner table close to the kitchen. And two windows at the sides of the bed. Your room was shared and you didn’t even had windows. You were panicking, until you tried to move your hips and squirmed of pain. The pain hit you like brick. Your legs, hips, arms, ass cheeks and pussy were hurting like hell. And the realization of what happened was heavier.

The sex. All that sex. So much dick and cum. You thought maybe you were imaginating things, but when you reach your entrance and felt all sticky and still some cum running out of it you knew it was all knew. You couldn’t believe it. You got it. You made your fantasy true. But before you could burst into happy cheers, the door of the bedroom opened. You quickly covered your body again with the covers.
But it was only him. But now without alcohol, you felt so flustered and nervous. He looked at you in a neutral sight. He closed the door behind him and walked to the kitchen, grabbed a glass of water and went towards the bed with you. He could see it now, that sight on your face wasent fear, but simple fluster all along. Yet he remained stoic, even if you couldn’t see his face through the mask.

“Take this” he offered you a pill along with the glass of water. You looked at the pill in his hand confused “For what?” you asked, and your voice came out a bit ruff and deep, probably from all the moaning. “To not get pregnant” he clear up in a firm voice. You wide your eyes and became red. Of course. You were still soaking wet in his cum. You took the pill from his hand and swallow it with the water.

He was relief you didn’t protest on it. He did have the worry that you could refuse and get pregnant. But he was glad you were smart enough. He noticed your red face and tilted his head.
“You good?”
“Yes?”

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You were almost flattered that he asked if you were good. You did felt a lot of pain, but you didn’t want him to know about it. Though you didn’t knew he would actually care about it. He looked at you while you sat in the middle of the bed, still covering your body with the covers as if he hadn’t seen all of you on full display last night. “Can you walk?” he asked in a serious tone, looking down on you. You clear your throat, you couldn’t even move your hips without getting a hit of pain. “I-I think so” you lied.

He could see right through your lie. He huff “stay here until you feel better, I don’t care” he said in a neutral tone. His words were mean, but his intention wasn’t and you knew it. You knew his way of speaking was dry and short. He clearly didn’t knew how to express himself. “Thank you” you said a bit relief, and kind of excited you get to be in his room. He smell himself, noticing the strong smell of sweat. He was a bit anxious you could smell him and be gross out, though you probably also smell kinda dirty too.

“Im gonna get in the shower, do you want to?” he asked in a neutral tone, though internally he was nervous you could say no. You looked at him and couldn’t hide the surprise you felt, and had to bite your lip not to smile “Sure”, you slide to the edge of the bed, whimpering between as all your lower body and even your back hurted.

He noticed it by the pain in your face. “Wait here” he order and went to his bathroom, turning on the shower to fill the bathtub, there was no way you would be able to stand on the shower for more than 2 minutes, if you even could stand up. You stay seated in the edge of the bed, you let go of the covers and saw your naked body. You didn’t had any bruises, just pain all over. You looked around, noticing the broken beers on the floor of the kitchen. He entered the room again, noticing you gaze on the kitchen floor and felt a little ashamed of how dirty it looked “I will clean that later” he said in a gruff as he walked towards you.

You looked up to him as he got close, you felt blush and tried to cover yourself again. He almost let himself giggle, you acted so reserved and embarrassed now, when last night you throw yourself at him like a dessert. He removed the covers from you and picked you from the bed “Wa-wait” you said embarrassed, feeling his hands touching the skin of your back and grabbing tightly your things, carrying you like a bride in his arms. “Nothing I haven’t seen” he said in a neutral tone as he walked with you in his arms inside the bathroom.

He places you inside of the tub. The warm water around you feeling so comforting, yet your ass hurt a little still. He started to undress to get into the bath with you, you didn’t knew if you should watch him or not. You turned your head, but you still looked at him from the corner of your eyes.

The only light was the one from the little bathroom window, warm and yet bright. It let you see clearer than last night all his muscles and scars, just from seeing his muscles and the slight trail of hair that went low towards his dick already made you feel a bit turn on. He looked so rough and tough, but you knew his skin felt soft and warm, you still remember it. When he pulled down his pants you felt your face red and your heart skip a bit, even asleep his cock was asleep it still looked massive. Is swing a little as he moved, making you feel your mouth dry.

He did notice you looking at him, he knew you tried to be discreet, but you failed miserably. But he did like the attention, especially how expressive you were with your eyes and that blush on your face. “Move” he said in a sigh and moved his fingers to indicate to move forward. and so you did. He sat in the tub behind you, the water spilling a little from the tub as he was too big. He put his legs at the side of you.

You stay there, nervous to lay against him or even touch him. Not from fear, but simple embarrassment. You hugged your own legs and sat, you saw from the corner of your eye how he left his mask on the cover of the toilet, but you learn your lesson last night of not looking back to him. Though you wouldn’t mind if he grabbed your face like that again, it made you kinda horny to even think of it.

He notice you didn’t try to look back at him and he felt more comfortable with it. He knew you were smart, consider even, towards him. You didn’t talk much, you weren’t impulsive or rude. You seem so submissive it was kind of attractive to him. Especially the fact you had never say no to him, not even once. He lay his head against the wall and wondered what you would say not to. If there was a limit, he didn’t want to hurt you, but he was curious.

He rested his arms on the sides of the edge of the tub, watching the back of your head and how your hair fall over your back. He reach and grab a string of it, making your shoulders rise a little. He took you by surprise, but you didn’t seem scared. “You liked it?” he asked in a serious tone that had a slightly casual voice to it. You were a bit confused and didn’t respond at first “Like what?” you ask confused in a quiet voice. “The sex’ he clear up, he was anxious inside, wondering if your attitude maybe had change because you were regretting it. You stay in silence for a while from how embarrassed you felt “Y-yes, sure, i… liked it” you said trying to sound neutral, but you still sounded embarrassed.

He felt relief, because he knew you weren’t lying. Your red ears reveal the truth more than your words. He didn’t say anything else, he just lay there. Slowly becoming more comfortable around and playing with the strand of your hair. After some moments, he reach forward, his chest crashing against your back, making you blush and made yourself small. He reach for the shower head and then lay back. Washing his hair and face.

You noticed the water didn’t have much soap, even though there a bottle full of it on the side. Maybe he didn’t like the bubbles. He finished washing himself and looked at your hair, still dry from the top. “Im gonna put water over you” he mention, didn’t even ask. The warm water run over your head and you had to close your eyes, It felt so good, so warm, it even made your back relaxed.

He enjoyed washing you, for some reason he didn’t understand, but it felt good having you close to him and so willing. He finished putting water over you, turn off the water and let the showerhead inside the tub. He noticed you were a distance from him, but you didn’t seem to mind if he touched you. He slide your hands around your waist and pulled you back against his chest.

You were taken at back by the sudden action, but you didn’t complain. His chest felt so comfortable against your back, like a warm pillow, after a while, you closed your eyes and let you head rest against his chest. You knew now that his face was at sight view, and he did felt nervous you might open your eyes, you could feel his heart beating fast. “I won’t see you, I promise” you said in a soft sigh, feeling all your body relaxed against his.

He felt relieved and his body stopped the tension. He looked down on you, looking so comfortable and almost contented. With a little smile by the corner of your lip. His eyes travel down to your breasts under the water, his hands travel until cupping them. You almost opened your eyes from surprise, but you just open your lips a little and raise your eyebrows. He notice the look on your face that look similar to the one you had last night. As if you were worried but eager at the same time.

He squeeze them a little, looking at them, almost analyzing them. How can something so soft and squishy be so firm at the same time? He slide his fingers towards your nipples that were already a little hard under the water. You felt your face burn and your heart beated really fast, he could feel it. You were nervous and excited at the same time. Excited that he was touching you, that he was taking the initiative. He started to pull your nipples gently and it made you whimper a little, your legs closed under the water and he smirked. He started to fidget side to side your nipples, as if playing with them. Your whimper and movements were entertaining him, he couldn’t believe how sensitive you were.

He slide one of his hands slowly down your abdomen, and you immediately knew where he was going. You open your eyes in surprise but he quickly cover them with his hand. “Sorry” you whisper, knowing you weren’t supposed to open your eyes or you could see him. He knew you didn’t mean it, so he didn’t say anything. He reach your clit and started to tease it slowly, making you gasp and moan softly.

He was slow at first, wanting to see your reactions now sober. You seem to try to control your reactions, but you were clear as glass. He knew you wanted to moan louder, and that’s why you bite your lip. So he started to be more aggressive, rubbing his two fingers side to side against your clit. You squirm against him, your moans and whimpers going, the more you seem to be affected, the more he enjoyed it. You could feel his dick already hard against your lower back, just making all the hornier.

You were moaning loudly now. He had you grabbed with his hand still in your eyes, pulling your head against his chest while he did a mess of you. You grabbed his arm, one on the one of your eyes and the other that was doing all the work. You felt so close, so damn close. Your pussy felt so hot and tight, he moved and put two fingers inside you, making you shiver a little. He smirked widely, so you could still be so tight. He started to go in and out, making you arc your back. He felt how the water was getting in, but you had still some of his cum left. It felt really warm and sticky.

The water was coming and his cum was being pushed out. A very weird and yet good sensation for you. He found a small bump and he pressed it with his fingers, making you gasp and arc your back, almost as close as when he put his dick inside. He was curious, he didn’t know women had that or like that, but he continue to push it over and over again every time he got it.

You moaned and squirm in his lap, grabbing his arms tightly. You could feel yourself coming close, you bite your lip and tense your body, and finally your insides started to palpitate and got even tighter. A sign for him that you had come. He put his fingers out of you. And let you rest, you were still shivering a little from the orgasm. He wrapped one of his free arms around your stomach and let you rest. Damn, he now wanted to fuck.

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After a little while your body relaxed. You felt so good, but you still could feel his dick hard against your lower back. Maybe it was a bad idea, for your physical health, but you were horny now and really wanted to fuck him too.

You lean forward on the tub, arching your back a little while lifting your hips. He was a bit confused at first, but he catch on quickly when he felt your hand wrapped around his dick. He grabbed your hand before you could put it in. “You are still hurt from last night” he mention in almost a warning tone. “Just be gentle” you said in a soft tone.

He wide his eyes, he WAS being gentle last night. “Fine” he said in a neutral tone, though he didn’t knew how more gentle he could be. Maybe if his dick wasn’t 9 inches long and thick like a bottle of hair spray sure he could be gentler.

You slowly made your hips go down on his dick, you could feel it entering inside of you. It stretch your skin in a burning way, but the water and your wetness did help the process. He waited for you to go down lower, laying his head back against the wall and closing his eyes as he felt your insides again. So tight, so wet, so warm, so freaking good. “The-there” you said in a low moan as you put your hands at the sides of the tub to support yourself and not fall completely on his dick, or he would surely rip you apart.

He grabbed you by the waist with both hands to keep you in place. He started to move slowly, he was constantly reminding himself not to go too fast or too deep. But your moans and whisper, along with the sight of your back and your ass going up and down didn’t help him at all. He was slow, careful for you. You enjoyed it a lot, it was much more bearable and you didn’t felt as if he was trying to reach your stomach like last night.

He felt like a torture, but he had to remind himself that if he hurt you he could scare you and this wouldn’t happened ever again. Or so did his anxiety told him. He moved you up and down on him, his hands went around your waist perfectly, covering it all. You felt so soft, and his hands felt so rough. Your moans echo in the bathroom and the water spill from the tub every time he moved up and down.

He wanted to change positions, to put you in four again or lift you by your legs, but he knew you already couldn’t even walk. He wanted to be kind, considerate. Because he already knew you were taking too much just by having him inside. Bulky and vainy, so thick it grind inside you with no space available that he had to force it.

“Fuck..” he moan deep, feeling how wet you were. His voice made you shiver, you wish he spoke more, that he moan too. So you sacrifice yourself, moving your hips on your own even lower on his dick. “Wa-wait, fuck” he moan as he felt you more, you were trembling and he was a little shaken too. His dick was now more than half way inside of you. He was worried, but he guessed you wanted more.

He started to quicken his pace, and slowly going deeper. Your moans became louder as so did your whines. You felt as if your pelvis was going to break, but it still felt good, especially his low moans and gruffs. “Can I fill you up again?” he asked in a husky moan, without even stopping his thrusts. “Y-yes” you whimper in response.

And that’s all he needed. His rhythm took pace quickly, he was almost growling. He wrapped his arm around his waist and his hands slide to grab your throat. Pulling you against him while he still moved you up and down. You were almost screaming, his dick felt even deeper and thicker. He was raising to get his own orgasm, and he got it. He came inside of you with a final thrust, he panted in your ear as he released his thick creamy cum inside of you. You whimper as you tremble in his arms, such an overwhelming sensation.

“Do I have to take another pill?” you asked soft moans, feeling his dick still palpitating inside of you. “No, that one will still cover this round” he answer in a husky voice. He slowly got his dick out of you, you moan softly, you felt your insides almost burning, and you felt… empty, and yet full of his cum. But his dick did leave a big gap in you. He relaxed his grab around you and let you rest against him. You both lay on the tub. You were panting and tired, your body was still feeling it all.

You both felt so… in peace. Just your breathing as a sound in the room and the warm of each other and the water. He didn’t remember the last time he felt so… calmed. You stay like that for a while, until heaven was interrupted by loud knocks on the door of his room. He growled in complain, he moved you gently off of him and got out of the tub and quickly put his hood over his head again. “Don’t move” he order you in a firm tone as he wrapped a towel around his waist. You nodded and stay on the tub obediently.

He went out of the bathroom and quickly went to open the door of the room. With a big frown of his face he opened the door to one of his Sargent who became shock when he saw him just in his towel with no uniform. “Talk” Konig demanded in a dangerous tone, clearly looking irritated. “We-uhm-we- we are having a BBQ in the common backyard, sir, if you may like to join” the poor Sargent said in an attempt to seem firm, but his eyes couldn’t help to travel down a couple of times, but then he notice the mess of a room Konig had, considering he was really clean or organized. Broken beers, a bed that looked like a dog went through it, and a small uniform in the floor of the entrance, in which a clear women’s thong was clearly at sight. He wide his eyes, realizing.

“I will think about it” Konig said and close the door in his face. But the Sargent knock again and he rolled his eyes while opening “What?” he growled. “A-a female Specialist hasn’t been found, we don’t know if it’s the men’s quarters, but we wanted to-“he said nervously. “Yeah, yeah, just announce her name” he said and closed the door again.

He went back to the bathroom, where he found you washing your hair with your eyes closed. He smirked, you looked so adorable and desirable at the same time. Your face was a big paunty, but the way your breasts moved and how your hair was swinging in soap did make him a bit horny. But he just took a deep breath and control himself.

“They are making a BBQ, you should go” he spoke suddenly, you flinch a little. You had your eyes still open, you didn’t except him to appear so suddenly. He just huff a little amused “You haven’t eaten nothing” he added in a hint of an amused tone. “S-sure” you said as you rinse your hair and then looked up at him. Leaning on the door frame of the bathroom, if you didn’t felt so shy and your hips weren’t killing you. You would surely jump over him.

He went and helped you out of the bathtub and gave you a towel. You dry your hair and your body, and he shamelessly watch you do it. Enjoying the view of your hair all wet, your face all blushed, and how your breasts and ass giggle a little when you moved. You wrapped the towel around you and looked up at him “Thanks” you said in soft shy tone. “For what?” he said confused, he hasn’t done anything for you to thank him. “For…” ‘Fucking me, making me cum twice, taking a bath with me, and fucking me again’ “everything, I think” you said and give him a little smile and quickly made your way to the bedroom. He smiled a little amused, you were so… curious.

You walked with pain in all over your legs, hips, waist, ass, and pussy, all. He watched you walked as if you had something in your ass, it was almost amusing to see. You walked to the entrance and put on your uniform. He watched you change with attention. “You won’t go?” you said while pulling down your uniform shirt. He shrug his shoulders, standing in front of you and looking down at you. “Maybe later” You nodded in agreement. You weren’t sure how to say goodbye to him, so just gave him a shy smile and turned around to the door, but then you stopped and turned around “I do have to call you ‘sir’ again, don’t i?” you asked a little embarrassed. He huff amused and it took you by surprise “Yeah, in public you have to” he answer, his eyes looked different, cause he was smiling under his hood. You felt mesmerized for a second, but then snap from it “Ok-okay, see you later than” you said and quickly got out of his room before you had a heart attack.

He smiled, you knew it. You made him smile. Oh if only you could have took a picture. You walked through the hall, fortunately no one was in the halls. You went to the women’s quarters and into your room. You change into a new uniform that didn’t smell like vodka and sex, and dry your hair a little.

You then went to the common backyard were everyone, or most, were. Your roommates quickly went to say hi to you and question you about where you had been all night and morning. “I slept in a bathroom, I vomit haha” you lied but clearly no one believed you. “Just tell us who you fucked” your friend said with a big smirk. You blush a little and rolled your eyes “Mind your business” you said as you went to serve you some ribs “So you did have sex!” “Oh my god” “how was it?” They all asked excited, knowing you were a virgin who had rejected every guy who took a chance. You felt so embarrassed and exposed, but did felt proud of it. It wasn’t every day that you had your first time with the man that you have had a crush on for years. So you did tell a detail or two: That it was amazing, that it was all night long, and that he was really considerate.

But you would never say who it was. You knew he was a private person, only Ghost, Soap and Keegan were close to him. They were the older ones, the big ones, and the ‘big forces’ of the unit. You knew he would never even gave you a look if you said he was the one who fuck you. No matter how much your friends wanted to know, it will remain a secret.

And back with him. He stay in his room for a while. Basically cleaning all the mess you two made on the bed, the kitchen and the bathroom. Around 1 pm he finished, and he went to the BBQ. As soon as he walked into the backyard he subtly looked for you, you were talking to some girls in a table while eating ribs. He went to say hi to his friends, occasionally looking at you. As if making sure you stay where you were.

He and Ghost were left alone while the other went for some more burgers, as they didn’t eat on public because of their masks. Ghost looked at him from the corner of his eye “They won’t tell you, but there’s rumors of you fucking a low rank going around” he mention a neutral yet low tone. Konig wide his eyes and looked at him “Uhu?!” “Sh” Ghost shushed him quickly, he wanted to be discreet “Just tell me, is it true?” He didn’t believe it was, until Konig stay silent. Ghost turned his whole face around to see him, with a shocked looked on his eyes “With who?!” he whispered in shock. Konig looked away to the floor “Someone” “Don’t bullshit me, tell me or I will tell them is true” “verdammter Verräter” Konig mumbled and growled. “You see the table full of girls from the Specialists rank?” Ghost hummed, now looking at them “The one with the loose hair” He added, as all the others had buns or ponytails, but you were the only one with the hair loose, as it was still a little wet. Ghost wide his eyes in surprise “She looks…tiny” “Fick dich” Konig spitted the insult and Ghost chuckled.

“Sorry man, but I’m amazed she could take you”

“…She barely could”

“Makes sense”

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He talked a bit with his friends but even in the most engage conversation, he couldn’t stop to glance at you from time to time. As if you were a magnet that attracted him. He had never given so much attention to someone that wasn’t a target.

He observed you laugh, smile, joked, and how you blushed when your eyes met. You seem so… pretty? Maybe that was the word he was looking for. But he only knew you were the only person keeping him in the BBQ. He felt already sick of the country music from the American’s and their loud laughs, but he didn’t want to feel far from you.

You could feel his gaze on you. That’s why you sometimes got a bit red. He wasn’t too obvious, but for you that had never receive his attention like that before it was really noticeable. A couple of guys got to your table, flirting with your girlfriend shamelessly, you just turned to look away from them.

The flirting happened every time, in every chance they got. It wasent the fact you were all attractive, but also the fact that you were Specialists, in charge of assisgning the soldiers the units they were in, their missions and even their training, among other things. You weren’t really fighter, but you all were important. And they wanted an advantage by being with one of you.

You were drinking a soda when a guy sat next to you. The same guy that always tried his luck with you: Owen. A red hair guy, really tall and muscular, but not as close as Konig. He was always cracking joked and giving you annoying compliments that you just mostly ignored. “The uniform really suits you today, uhu?” “You look really easy to pick up” “Want to go train~ with me?”. You were used to it, but Konig wasn’t.

He didn’t the way that guy sat next to you and talked to you as if you were his close friend. You face showed clear annoyance, and he didn’t even cared to surrender. He crush a little the can of soda that was in his hand, he didn’t knew why he was so upset. He had mixed thoughts ‘I shoulnt care, she is not my girlfriend. We just fucked, that’s it’ while thinking too ‘I should kill that fucker before he get confident and tries to touch her’. He knew you two were nothing, but he couldn’t help to feel that he should be the only one to be that close to you.

“Ghost” he interrupted their conversation and Ghost looked at him “Is that imbecil in a mission with you?” Konig tilted his head towards the guy, when Ghost looked at the guy next to you he could understand what he could ask for “You want an accident?” Ghosted said casually in a low tone so nobody heard you “Get rid of it if you got the chance” he said in a cold tone while throwing daggers at the guy. Ghost was surprised of how upset he was, he didn’t knew Konig was a jealous guy, but Owen did irritate Ghost and was lazy in the missions, it was a perfect opportunity to justify the murder… well, in his mind.

The BBQ turned into a party, but for that Konig and all of them went inside to finally eat properly. You were enjoying the party with your friends. Harmless with no alcohol, just some karaoke and dance. After a while the siren to go to sleep ringed, cause tomorrow you were all back on service. Around 10 pm you were all in bed, but you just talked with your best friend who was also your roommate.
“So? Are you gonna tell me who is the guy?” she said in a teasing tone as she looked at you from her bed, laying on her side. You turned on your side to look at her “I can’t tell you!” you said in an annoyed tone “You never tell who your fuck buddy is too” you added and the giggle a little. “Your right. Its fair then” she said in a sigh and looked at you with a naughty smile “But still, tell me how it was? I want details of it!” she said excited. You rolled your eyes but yet smiled, the sole memory made you excited.
You explained a little on how everything went down, including how you were drunk and throw yourself at him, even including the quick fuck in the morning. You best friend was impressed and almost shock “I have to say im impressed you took the initiative” she said in a giggle and with a big smirk on her face, making you blush a little “But wait” she said, realizing something “Where did he get a post day pill?” she asked a little confused and curious “I don’t know, the nurse?” “No, only girls can ask for it and they make you fill a form with your name and the person who you fucked” You were confused, the proceeding was really weird and it made you think ‘did he had from… before?’ you felt a little disappointed, but you knew he wasn’t supposed to wait for you or something.

Your best friend your subtle disappointment and tried to fix things to not hurt you “Maybe he asked one of his friend for it, we don’t know” she said in a more gentle tone. “Yeah, maybe” you said in a slightly disappointment tone. You talked a little more and then fell asleep. You woke up a couple of times, you couldn’t stop thinking if he did it with someone else too. And, who could it be? There wasn’t a lot of girls in the base. Maybe 40, and if you reduce the number of women that were scared of it, it probably reduce to 10.

The next day you didn’t saw each other. Mostly because you were avoiding him. Every time you two ran into each other was because you planned it, you always went out of your way to go to where he trained or to pass in front of his office. And he did notice your absence. He spent his free time of the next days trying to find you. But it was as if the hearth swallowed you. But It was just that, for a change, you limited to the places you actually had to work in. And they were pretty far from the buildings he frequent.

He didn’t understand it. Before, he would notice you a couple of times a day roaming around. Did you vanish into thin air? Or did he do something wrong? The anxiety was killing him. He was re-thinking every word, every action he had to you. Was it the fact he ask you to still call him sir? Or did he actually scared you? What if that guy and you were actually together now? The anxiety was consuming him. And worst of all, the sexual frustration was taking a tool on him.

He had spent years being fine without sex with just a quick rub a couple of times a week. But now, he was doing it daily. It started by the third day of not finding you. He didn’t necessarily looked to fuck you again, just… see you just that was enough. But he was thinking you all day, and it was worst when he was alone in his room.

The third day he lay on his bed and realize that one of his pillows still smell a little like vodka, like you smelled that night. He couldn’t but to remember everything again, and his dick got hard instantly. He felt dirty and guilty, but he started to jerk his dick while smelling the pillow. He felt he had gone mad, but he couldn’t stop. The mental image of you lay on his bed while moaning and whimpering. How you smiled from the pain sometimes, and the way your breasts moved as he thrust on you like a desperate man.

He moaned roughly and came in his hand. He felt like a pervert, but he couldn’t help it. Having sex with you was probably the highlight of the past and the current year. Was he crazy? Maybe a little, someone with his job couldn’t exactly be in his right mind. And when the whole week past and he hadn’t seen you, he had already fucked the pillow that smelled like you. Folding it and putting some cream in the middle, as if it was you. He did burst his cum all over it, but it didn’t felt even remotely close as how wet, tight and warm you were. But it was his only solution.

You felt bad, almost guilty. You liked to watch him so much. Maybe it was a bit sick of your part, but you just couldn’t help but to miss watching him train. How his arms flexed when he was exercising, and how his shirt always got sweaty. How his eyes closed and you could hear him pant from afar. And the memories, oh the memories of him naked. Every time you were alone in your room you touched yourself thinking of him, you did finish. But now it felt so… different, so mid even. You remember the orgasms you had with him. You felt them from minutes and your whole body became so sensitive, but now it was almost boring. Especially the gap you felt inside you. You were so afraid of putting a dildo inside of you, but if it was his you would sit on it with no thoughts.

But you felt so empty, so lonely. You miss him so badly inside you. You only did him with him onw time, well, actually about 5 times. But it was just one night, one morning. It wasn’t long, but it did mark you. You constantly came moaning his name in whispers, as if saying his name was a way to have him close. It was bittersweet.

But it was your only way to control your need of seeing him. And that didn’t last long. As one week past from New Year ’s Eve, by Wednesday you had finally had enough. You thought ‘Maybe just a peak, just a quick glance’ you wanted to see how he was. And maybe the universe heard you, or maybe you had bad luck. But you had to go on a mission with him. It was a quick delivery of weapons, and as one of the administrators of them you HAD to go. And he was the most capable of protecting them.

When you saw the inform of the people on the mission your jaw drop to the floor. You would be in a closed military ban, no windows, just the seats and the weapons, alone with him for probably 2 to 4 hours.

Your heart started to beat like crazy. You truly didn’t know if this was good or bad ‘Maybe he didn’t even notice we haven’t seen each other’ ‘Maybe he doesn’t even care’ you gaslight yourself into believing it. It made you sad to think that, but it also made you think that he wouldn’t talk to you.

He didn’t even read the inform of the mission. He just got told the mission and went with it. He got into the bad and sat on the benches at the sides of it. The big boxes of weapons were in the middle of it. He rested his RPK16 on the middle of his open wide legs. He looked dead into the ceiling of the ban. He heard someone get in and didn’t even look at them, not even when the doors closed and the ban started moving.

You genuinely thought he was ignoring you, avoiding you even. Why did he had his sight blue in the ceiling? He seem lost. And it was because he was still thinking of you. You tried to stay composed, holding tight your folders against your chest and looking at the floor for of the bad. It wasn’t until you passed through a bump that the ban slightly jumped and you almost fell over him, you had to put your hands against the boxes to hold yourself.

And it was then that he saw you. His eyes winded, shocked to see you. His brain couldn’t really comprehend if you were really here or not. But your surprised expression at almost falling over him was so real to him. He was so stunned, you were in front of him all along and he never realize? Such a funny coincidence.

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You back down into your seat in the bench across from him. You didn’t know what to do, you stare at the floor, feeling his gaze on you. He didn’t know what to do. What to say. What could he say? You didn’t know if he was surprised or maybe even bother, you didn’t dare to look up at him.

He took a moment to calm himself, but his leg started to go up and down on his feet, showing his clear anxiety. After a moment, he spoke “Where have you been?” his voice was deep and serious, but hide how worried he felt. You wide your eyes, he notice your absence, has he been looking for you? Where? Since when? It didn’t matter, all that matter was that he did look for you. “I got a lot of work to do, I didn’t have time to… roam around” your answered in a neutral yet slightly nervous tone. You still had the thoughts of the pill in the back of your mind, not letting you feel all so happy about him looking for you.

He narrowed his eyes at you and his leg started to bounce a faster “I always saw you everywhere before New Year’s eve” he said, his voice sounded accusing. You had your still looking down at the floor of the ban “I…” you didn’t know what to say, you knew he caught your lie. He became more anxious, his leg made a sound now audible for you, you race your sight to see his leg. You were surprised he was anxious, why was he like that?

“Are avoiding me?” He was direct now, he wanted to know what was happening, even if it hurt him. If he knew the reason, maybe he would calm himself a bit, even if it wasn’t to his liking. You stayed silent a moment, you looked almost sad and couldn’t hide it, you took a moment to think your words “Where…where did you got the pill?” you asked in almost a whisper, your voice trembling a little.

You felt as if you shouldn’t have to ask it. It wasn’t your business, but you just wanted to know. He wide his eyes and his leg stop bouncing, your question took him completely off guard “What pill?” he didn’t even remember, with all the things in his head he had completely forgot. “The post pill” you clear up in a more serious tone, but you sounded a little hurt.

He frowned his face, he didn’t knew why you were asking it or what was the point of knowing “I stole it” he said simply. You wide your eyes and lift your sight to look at him “What?” you whisper feeling dumbfounded. You couldn’t really believe it or even understand how did he stole it. “Yeah, I just entered forced the handle of the nurse office and took it” he explain, still looking at you confused “Why is that important?” he asked, feeling now a little frustrated.

You stay silent, just looking at him in shock. You felt so many things, relief, joy, happiness “I thought…no, no, its fine, sorry” you said trying to apologize for thinking bad of him. You didn’t knew if that was okay, you were a specialist, you should be upset someone stoled from the nurse office. But he did it for you, so you almost saw it as something romantic. “What did you thought?” he asked, now curious of why you seem so relief. “Nothing, is fine” you give him a nervous yet genuine smile. “Tell me” he order immediately, his eyes looking really serious at you.

You thought for a moment how to explain your overthinking train of thoughts. You felt as if you scale everything out of proportions and now felt so ashamed. You took a small breath and looked down the to the boxes “I… thought you had the pill because you had been with someone else before me” you explained in a shy voice. Though you still had that insecurity in the back of your mind.

When he heard you he felt dumbfounded, and then he found all the situation amusing. You thought he was a womanizer? He chuckled a little and shook his head, you quickly looked at him. You had never seen him laugh so up close, his voice sounded so… sweet. It made your heart skip a beat. “You think I sleep around?” he said in an amused tone while looking at you “Well, sorry to disappoint you, but you are the first one in a very long time” you winded your eyes “Months?” you asked without thinking “Years” he cleared up. He had a big smile behind his mask, you were so damn innocent.

You felt so relieved. So it had been years, you almost didn’t believe it. But he had no reason to lie to you. You stared at each other for some moments. The silence was more comfortable now. He tilted his head to the side while looking at you. Now that he had the time to look at you well, you looked really clean. You hair was in a bun with your hair all collected, not a single hair loose. Your uniform seem clean and almost too professional. It was the first time he actually put attention in you while you were on service.

Another bump suddenly happened, bigger than the last. He barely move, but you jumped all the way forwards again. Your legs landed on top of the boxes of weapons and you had to place your hands against the wall of the ban on top of him. The papers landed on the floor of the ban and you looked really embarrassed. You were towering, and he did like the view. He normally would have scream the drivers, but he felt this was a good opportunity.

“S-sorry” you said shyly. He tilted his head while looking up at you. He grabbed you by your waist and sat you in his lap in a flawless spin. You landed in his lap, giving him your back. You felt paralyzed, and your face was now burning. “There’s a lot of rocks and bumps in this path” he justify himself, though the reality was he just wanted you close. You were sitting in the middle of his crotch and one of his hands held you by your waist while the other still grab his gun.

You were glad you weren’t looking at each other. Or he would be able to see how blushed you were. But he could feel your heart beating fast even through your stomach. A little smirk appeared on the corner of his lip. He could even see the redness in your ears.

The bumps kept going, and you were still far from arriving. He held you tight in his lap, but you were still jumping a little over in lap in every bump. You couldn’t help to feel a bit turned on and also embarrassed. He, on the other hand, was struggling to not get hard. This wasn’t the time or the place to get horny, but with so many grinds of your ass over his dick it was really inevitable. You could felt something hard and big against your ass cheeks now, and you knew it wasn’t some gun or gadget.

You felt so excited, but also slightly nervous. This wasn’t the moment to be horny, you had a mission. But it felt so tempting. You went over another bump, he held you close against himself. You could feel his tick vest against your back. You ass grind again over his lap, and you now could definitely feel it, and he knew you felt it. “Sorry” he said in a rough sigh, he didn’t want you to feel uncomfortable. “It’s okay” you said in a whisper.

He was trying so hard to be professional. But he knew he had already faild just by getting you in his lap. He started to move his hips slowly, almost looking accidental, making his dick grind against your ass. You started to feel so embarrassed but yet so excited, he couldn’t control himself and you knew it. His grinds started to be more obvious, he let his gun fall slowly to the ground and grabbed you firmly from your hips. He knew you notice, so why try to pretend anymore.

He was enjoying how soft and yet hard your ass felt against his dick. It mold to it, but also applying pressure at the same time, just perfect to make him open his mouth and closed his eyes. You were starting to get too stimulated too. You couldn’t take it anymore, you let the papers on the bench and stand up. He was slightly confused and almost offended that you stand up from is lap.

He was having the best of his day and you interrupted. But then you pulled down your pants and he felt his breath caught in his throat. He wide his eyes, looking at the small black panties you were wearing. Making your ass chicks just look even bigger and almost juicer. He was having a good look, but then you turned around and started to unbutton his pants.

“Hey, hey” he said in a shaken breath “I don’t have a condom, you can’t take more pills” he said stopping your hands from going inside his boxers. “I know” you said in a flustered tone looking at him with doe eyes “I’m not putting it inside”

He felt so curious and let you pulled his dick from his boxers. You were tempted to suck it when you saw it. It looked so vainy and bulge, you were sure it probably tasted salty and you wanted to know so badly. But you didn’t knew how to do it, so you preferred to save it for later. You turned around and sat on his lap again, but this time putting his dick between your things.

He felt it so soft and tight, so close to the way your insides felt. But not as good. But much better than his pillow for sure. He grabbed you by your hips and started to move his hips up and down. His dick slide between your thighs, his precum starting to lubricate all your crotch. You could feel him against your clit, so close. You moaned softly and lean your head back. He grabbed you by your throat and moved you to lay against him.

He now had a clear view to the show, he enjoyed seeing how your thighs look with his dick between them. And how your face was so red and you closed your eyes to feel It more. He slide his hands to your crotch and moved your panties from your crack. You open your eyes, was he gonna put it inside? But no, he just put his dick between your down lips. “Uhum!” you whimper as you felt the tip of his dick slide against your clit, how wet and hard it was.

You started to squirm in his lap and he kept you in place by grabbing you gently from your throat and holding your legs together to keep your crotch tight. But you felt so good, so good it was impossible for you to be still. He growled softly and started to make it faster and harder, you let a loud moan and he slided his hand from your throat to your mouth.

The drivers were still in the front of the ban. Even if there wasn’t any windows, they could heart them if they got too loud. He felt so close, his balls starting to tense as well as your body. You were so close. He could feel the pressure building up from his balls to the tip of his dick. Until it was too much, until your moans and your wet crotch made it for him. He came between your legs in a low grumble. He felt his body shiver a little, it had been a week since he missed your body and now he was really satisfied.

You felt his cum warm all over your crotch. You felt his dick pulsing against your clit as he came and you shiver as you slowly came too. It felt so good, there wasn’t any dildo that had the same sensation as his dick. It was warm, vainy, soft and yet hard. So perfect that even the feeling of it made you so wet. He grabbed your body as you came, feeling how you shiver and then you relaxed.

You stay in his lap, against him for a few moments. Just trying to regain strength. And he let you. He got close to your neck and rested his chin there. But then he got a smell, he was now so close to you that he smell could get through his mask. A smell of subtle roses, It smelled sweet yet almost sensual. It was your scent. Your perfume. He closed his eyes and enjoyed all the feeling. His dick between your legs, keeping him warm and still slightly hard, and the way your frame felt so perfect against him, and just the add of your scent was perfection.

But then you both felt the van stop. Oh no. You had arrived. You both felt almost in panic. You stand up from his lap and put on your pants, feeling still his cum all warm and creamy in your crotch, but you would have to suck it up. He pulled up his pants and grabbed his gun. You tried to fix your hair and grabbed the folders. You quickly went to sit across from him. You exchange looks, almost as if trying to tell each other you almost got caught.

But even though you almost got in trouble, there was a sense of danger and excitement in it.

“You have your zip down”
“Shit” “Your bun is crooked”
“Shit”

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The doors of the van opened up and you were the first one to come down to talk to the other Specialists from those units. You went to talk all professional, as if a switched had been in your head that made you forget all the things that happened inside the van. The privets came and started to pull down the boxes of weapons carefully out of the van, while Konig stand at the side looking that they didn’t damage the boxes.

You two had been consumed by work, which was good. When all the boxes were down, he went to stand at your side. You were talking with the specialists about all the kinds of weapons that were there and the paper work that involved the use of them.

“You have to sign here and here or this we aren’t allowed to leave them to you” you said in a firm voice. From some reason the specialist was being really stubborn about not being necessary to firm, but you were strong on your ground “Than I would get them back in the van and get going. Is that what you want?”

Konig observed you with attention. He knew you were good at your job and a serious person, but there was a side of him that liked seeing this part of you that he wasn’t aware about. You seem so mature and strong, something he hadn’t truly notice until now. He saw you as someone… soft and gentle, you were still. But now you seem so authoritative it was kinda sexy.

The papers were finally signed and then you two just stand there while they search through all the boxes to make sure everything was good. Suddenly a Sargent came to talk to you “Hi. Do you remember me? We were privates in the same unit for our first year!” he said in a cheerful tone towards you. He was taller, but not taller than Konig, who stared at him as if he was an insect. “Hi. Yeah it was been a long time haha” you said in a casual tone. Konig didn’t like how you were so casual with him.

You didn’t saw each other for years, why were you so friendly towards him? You two talked a little, just friendly stuff. But then the Sargent touch a sensible fiber in Konig’s brain “Hey, you wanna go out on one of your days off with me? I’ve hear there this restaurant in the nearby ci-“ he said cheerful tone, but Konig pulled him down to hearth “No one cares of your bullshit restaurant, fuck off” Konig said in a such a neutral it was down bad scary. You wide your eyes towards him, you never saw him like that, so offensive. “H-hey man, I’m just trying my luck here haha” the Sargent said nervously with a big smile. “Then it’s a shame cause you ain’t getting lucky here. And im not ‘man’, im Coronel Konig” Konig clear out in a more serious tone, his eyes narrowing looking down at him.

The poor Sargent saw what a screw up he did. He knew there was a guy called Konig in the unit and how his cruel and perfect score pursued him. But there was so many men in mask in your unit he wasn’t so sure it was. But now he was stoned for a moment and then straight his back “Y-yes, Coronel, I apologized” he said in a nervous tone looking up to the sky. Afraid he might just shot him. Because you both knew he was capable of it. “I-I see you around” he told you and went away.

You were quiet. You didn’t know how to react. You felt so excited that he got so jealous, but also nervous that he might get upset for real. He stared at you and could see how hard you tried not to show your emotions. But he couldn’t surpass how upset he was from you being friendly with the guy. He turned around and was almost about to leave “I’m going for something. Wait here” he told you and then gaved you a side stare “And don’t be so friendly” He looked at you until you nodded. Damn, now you knew he was for sure upset.

He went away toward some offices and you were standing on the side of the van just waiting for him and revising the papers on the documents. Three more privates came to talk to you, pretending to be friendly. Asking how long you were in service, what category were you in. And finally the obvious question “You have a boyfriend?” You didn’t knew how to answer that, you had… Konig. Was he a lover? A fling? Because you haven’t really talk about that much, or anything at all. So you just said it was private information.

You were really distant, you didn’t want for Konig to notice and then became all possessive and upset again. It wasn’t so difficult either, cause the guys were really annoying. He suddenly appeared behind them. And he looked really pissed off. The guys noticed your eyes looking behind them and they all turned and almost gasped when they saw Konig. Big, hood, helmet, a big gun in his hand and multiple gadgets in his vest. Plus a murder look in his eyes.

“H-hello sir” they all said standing straight. “Go” he said between his teeth and they quickly walked away. He then looked down at you. You were really nervous, but you felt so conflicted because that look on his eyes made things in you.

He knew you were distant and short towards those guys. But he was still upset they all just thought they had a chance with you. You didn’t even looked too friendly, you were serious looking unless you saw him and then immediately put those doe eyes on him that you didn’t even notice. But he sure did. “Let’s go” he said in a more neutral tone and went to go up to the van. You went behind him and he helped you get on the van.

You sat across each other in silence. The van started to go again. You looked at him feeling unease and he looked at you with a clear frown. “Are you upset?” you asked in a gentle tone, knowing already the answer. He stay in silence for a moment and then moves his hand up and moves in fingers in a swing towards him. Telling you to come closer.

He wasn’t sure if you would do it, or if it was even okay to tell you to do it. But he was too upset to care if you got offended by it. You side your eyes at his indications, you felt your face get really red and, if he wasn’t so upset, he would have definitely smirked. You felt your heart beat fast, from how nervous you were, and also on how excited this made you.

You walked to him in an unsteady pace due to the movement of the van. You were about to turn around to sit giving him your back, when he stopped you by grabbing you by the waist. “Facing me” he said in a serious tone, his eyes with a dangerous gleam on them. You were so surprised and he could notice. But you still did it. You sat slowly in his lap, having to support yourself on the wall of the van to not fall over him. You put your legs at either side of his hips and looked down to his lap, you were too flustered to hold his gaze.

He had to bite his lip not to smirk, it was the first time he saw that flustered and nervous look on you. But his thoughts remain the same “Why did you talk to him?” he asked in a serious and deep voice that made you shiver a little. You felt so nervous and yet excited, he was jealous. “I-I knew him from my training. I figure it was the right thing to do” you responded in a shy tone, you tried to be serious, but you failed.

The response didn’t please him at all. “Why did you talk to him like that?” he cleared in a more severe tone, if you dare to see his eyes you would see a dangerous gleam. He meant: Why did you smiled? Why did your tone soften? Why did your eyes wrinkle a little? Why your body relaxed? Why? Why not only with him? Why with that guy? He was a hunter, he knew his prey like the palm of his hand. He didn’t knew much about feelings, but he knew about the body. And he knew a lot about yours.

“Li-like what?” you asked nervously, you seem genuinely confused while looking away and that irritated him. He grabbed your face with his hand firmly, the rough gloves making you whimper of pain. He moves your head a bit roughly, making you look at him. You didn’t had a choice now, so you looked at him. You wide your eyes as you met his. He looked beyond upset. “Your body relaxed” he growled lowly.

He didn’t know why, but your confused and innocent looked pissed him off. Your wide eyes, those eyes that made his heart beat faster than usual. As If you didn’t knew what you were doing. In the back of his mind, he knew it was bad what he was about to do. He knew it was almost cruel, but the hormones’ mixed up with his temper. And now you were in trouble.

He let go of your face. “Strip” he said in a serious and commanding tone. You thought at first that you didn’t heard right, but the look on his eyes spoke volumes. He had that lust look, the one were his eyes became darker and sharper. “N-now?” you asked in an exasperated whisper. Now? In a moving military van? Now with privates driving less than a meter away? “Yes, now”

You swallowed hard and got up from his lap. He was enjoying in a very twisted way to punish you, why? Only his poor mind knew. You started with your belt and your pants, you let your boats on but those the other clothes close away. Then you started with your jaquet and your blouse. You were shaking a little and couldn’t hold his gaze. And he had a hunger eyes on you. Your curves, your skin, the subtle scars across it. It made him so hard to think you were so damn obedient. No complains, no second thoughts on his orders.

You strip your bra off. You felt a little cold and cover your chest with your arms. He was devouring you with his sight. You dare to look at him for a moment and found him massaging his dick over his pants, his eyes wondering on your legs and barely visible crack of your pussy. You had to bite your lip, he looked so… He lifted his gaze and your eyes met, you felt your face red and your entrance starting to get wet. “Get it out” He said as he let go off his dick. You wide your eyes and opened your lips to ask why. But the options were limited, and you knew there was going to be 1 of 3.

You bend to start to undo his belt and then his pants. Your hands shaken a little but yet still got the work done. When you pulled down his boxer down his dick almost hit your face. You let a small breath out when you saw how wet it was. He looked at you with almost excitement, you looked so hungry, and he was so tempted to push your mouth to suck him. But that would be what you wanted, and that wasn’t the point. He pulled a condom from his pocket and put it on, the red color making it even more tempting to you.

“No” he said pulling you by your chin with slight force, making you look up at him “Sit on it” he said in a deep commanding voice. You felt your breath catch in your throat. You sat back on his lap again, nervously. Your now very wet pussy dripped a little over his pants, and he noticed it. He couldn’t believe that even now you were so horny for him. This would make any girl feel threaten. He doubled your size, his hand was the size of your face. He easily could make you do whatever he wanted with his own hands, but just his voice was enough for you.

You grabbed his dick on your hand and tried to put it inside. You were a little clumsy, he was to bulge for you, and you didn’t knew you had to literally go down a little for him to enter. A first it was a little amusing to see, now he was getting impatient. He grabbed you by your hip and his other hand covered your mouth. He suddenly pulled you down from your hips and his dick entered like a knife inside you.

Easy due to all the juices, making him grumble and his head to go back against the van walls from how warm and tight you were. But you almost screamed, it felt as if your skin was being ripped apart. You had been stabbed before, it felt similar, but this you did liked… and a lot. If he wasn’t covering your mouth probably everyone in 10 meters would have heard you. He felt so bulge and so large inside of you, overwhelmingly. He was always slow and gentle, but now he wasn’t.

He wasn’t looking to actually hurt you, but some tease and tears? Sure. Even some pleading would be nice. “Don’t be loud” he grumble as he put his hand away from your mouth and put it on your hip. You didn’t even have the chance to get the full instruction when he started to move your hips violently up and down. You covered your mouth and grabbed for dear life to the strand of his vest. You felt his dick reach all the way to your limit, hitting slightly against your uterus. You thought that It was joke that there was dicks who could reach that limit, but his could.

You were whimpering, fighting not to cry, not to scream, but you felt as If you were dying. The way his fingers dig into your flesh, how his dick felt invasive inside you. So torturously good. He looked at you with a grin, he was so turned on by how messed up you like. With your eyes going white when he entered deep. Or if he should be upset that you were enjoying it and he didn’t want that. His hips started to go violently up and down, he felt how warm you were, how wet, how soft. He was so excited seeing how you passed from a serious and professional specialist, to this nude horny woman on top of him.

The van suddenly went on a bump and he accidently got too far. Making you whimper loudly. He quickly put his hand on your mouth, grabbing you forcefully. “I told you to be quiet” He growled as he let his hips down and forced you to sit completely over his dick. The small bumps were killing you, now he didn’t even need to move. “I-I’m sorry” you said in a muffle voice as he covered your mouth, your eyes started to cry from the painful pleasure. Even if you liked it, you still felt as if he was about to break the wall at your end, and he wasn’t even trying.

He smirked as he saw you suffering, he knew you were liking it. If not, you wouldn’t be clinging to him so much. “You’re sorry for what?” he asked in a panted grumble. After some moments you understood the meaning of the question, what he was looking for you to say “I-I’m sorry for talking to that guy” you said in a muffle voice, looking at him with teary eyes. He let a small chuckled of pleasure that made his chest purr “You are so clever” he said in amused tone that made you feel taken at back in the best way possible.

He was calmer now, pleased that he got just what he wanted from you. He reached to grab you with one of his arm around your waist, pulling you flush against him. He moves you a bit up to stop the pleasure inside of you, and it did help. Now he was just halfway in. His face was just at the height of your chest, and his eyes on your breasts told you that It was totally in purpose.

He lifted his mask just enough to put your breasts inside of it. “Now, I make you feel good” he said in a more casual tone, almost teasing. You looked at him like a deer in headlight, you felt him get your whole nipple in his mouth and start to tease it with his tongue. “W-wait” you whimper, overwhelmed on how his tongue felt so hard and hot against your sensible skin. But he didn’t stop, he just looked up at you from his hood. Admiring the desperate look on your face. He slowly started to move his hips up and down.

You arced your back and his arm tighten around you, he wouldn’t let you go now. He was determinate to make you a mess, just for his own pleasure.

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The drivers in the front heard subtle moan noices, but thought it was probably the old motor or something slightly broken in the van. Common on all the military cars. They were a little worried about you. A girl all alone in the back of the van with one of the most terrifying man of all the base, if not of all KorTac. He scared the living shit of them, they couldn’t imagine how nervous and scared you could be in the back. “You think he might try his luck in the back?” one asked, amused to only imagine it. “Well, she doesn’t have anywhere to run. So we should really be attentive for any screams” the other one answer, a little worried for you.

If they only knew you were the one on top of him. Sure, he was doing all things he wanted with you, but you were more than pleased with it. He started to suck your nipples with slight force, he slide his other hand to your free breast and started to tease your nippled with his fingers. Making you whimper and squirm in his lap. His eyes were glue on your face, watching how you closed shut your eyes trying to handle the pleasure.

“S-stop, you will bruise them” You whimper, but you really didn’t want him to stop, it felt too good even if you felt overwhelmed. Your hands grip the strings of his vest. He smirked a little and got your breast out of his mouth “Move your hips” he said in a husky deep voice “Or do you want me to move again?” He said in a slightly teasing tone. You wide your eyes at him, noticing the mischievous in his eyes. You knew that if he moved it would be the same torture than before.

You let a trembling sigh and prepared yourself to move your hips. You were used to the exercise, but the bulge large dick inside of you made it all a new challenge of resistance. You slowly started to move your hips, a bit clumsy at first, not knowing how to move your own body. His dick felt so hot and hard inside of you, your juices made it easy to slide up and down, but the way it stabbed you in the inside made you tremble every time you went completely down.

He sigh softly, feeling so… calmed. He observed you, it was almost cute how clumsy you were, but you were slowly gaining confidence and technique and he could feel it. He put your nipple inside of his mouth again, sucking gently, you tasted salty and your skin was soft. Everywhere where he touched it was soft and tender, even inside you, even with the condom on, he could feel how juicy and soft you were. Every time you went up and down he had to suppress the urge to go deeper. He hated the fact there was a condom between you two, but he knew better, he knew he had to be patient… ‘for now’ he thought.

You moan softly, the feeling of his tongue and finger gently teasing your nipples was almost too much, and on top of that, you had him going in and inside of you. You could feel how your insides expanded when you went down, how it reached all the right places. How wet and excited he made you. Even the feeling of his uniform against your skin made you excited.

He was having the time of his life too, your insides, how they moved his skin even through the condom. Your little moans and whimpers, he could do it all day. But you were taking your sweet time, and time was running. He knew it had to end soon or you would get caught, but more than that, he wouldn’t stand for someone to look at you like this “We are almost there, we need to finish now” he said letting go of your breast and leaning his head back on the wall of the van. You knew it too, you panted softly “I-I can’t go any faster” you panted, knowing your hips were already killing you.

“Fine, I’ll the job” he said in a deep sigh, he slide his hands to your legs and suddenly grabbed you under your thigh and slightly lifted you. You gasped caught of guard, you grabbed tightly to his vest but suddenly fell on top of him. Your face was really close to his and your eyes met “You can hug me, if you want” he offered in a husky voice, his deep blue eyes running all over your face. Seeing how blush and sweaty you were. You felt flustered, almost embarrassed, and the butterflies on your stomach fly like crazy inside you.

You lean against him and rest your head in his shoulder, hugging him by his neck. He was so large and bulky, like a big bear. Even if all the gadgets and the rough uniform brush slightly your skin, you didn’t care. Even if he smelled like sweat and gunpowder, you still felt like home in his arms. He grumble a little and snuggle his face against your neck, inhaling the scent of your perfume mixed with the sweat.

He lifted you firmly with his muscular arms, so large that your legs looked like the ones of a doll in between his forearms. He made an average size grown woman look like a tiny doll against his big frame. And he enjoyed it. He started to move you up and down, your legs split completely apart, he could feel how he could go deeper now, but you felt as if he was stretching all the way to your stomach. You moan against his shoulder, gripping firmly with your arms. He was grumbling against your neck, feeling how even now you were tight. You wrapped perfectly his dick with your insides.

He wanted to be controlled, but he started to go faster and harder. Pressure by the thought that they would arrive at any second. But the excuse was perfect, he loved how fast the skin of his dick went up and down around him inside your pussy. You whimper and had to grip on his uniform to not scream, you felt as if he would rip you in two, but it felt so good. His dick was hitting the perfect stop in and even out. He was reaching quickly his release, and so were you. He found himself whimpering a little, so he bite your shoulder to suppress it. You whimper feeling the pain and your nails dig into his uniform.

With a final thrust and sat you deep into his dick and release his cum inside you, with the condom still on. You reach your orgasm too, moaning softly and trembling. This time there wasn’t any water, but he could feel how tight you were again and how your insides were palpitating around his already palpitating dick.

He sigh and let go of your shoulder, he panted and rested his head against the wall. He looked down at you in his shoulder, you looked a mess. Your eyes half lidded while still shaking a little. “You have to change” he said in a husky panted tone. “Y-yes” you said in a slight whimper. He lifted you up and got his dick out of you, he sigh, feeling his dick palpitating still, and you whimper as you felt… empty, and as if your pussy was on fire.

He sat you besides him gently and passed you your clothes on the ground, knowing you barely could move. You were still handling the consequences of your own orgasm and how his dick bruised your body and bones from the inside. He had bruise your hips from the inside by the size of his dick and how violently it had been entering with all the jumps of the van and also his own movements. He help you get up and helped you into your clothes, letting you use his arm as support to not fall while you put on your panties and pants. He helped you bottom your shirt cause your hands were trembling a little.

He started to feel a little guilty, seeing all the bruises on your breasts and the one on your shoulder. And how you were all sweaty and trembly. “Are you hurt?” He asked you, watching how you flinch when you sat across from him. “N-no, im fine” you said in a gentle sigh, not wanting to worry him. He frowned at you, knowing that you were clearly lying, and you notice it. “I-I mean it, I will be fine after a lay down” you said with a nervous smile.

He knew you tried to make him feel better. But he still felt guilty and worried, he got the condom off his dick and tied it up, he put it in his pocket and grabbed his large gun again. You started to organize your files again and then tried to fix your hair as best as you could. It went from a clean bun to a messy pony tail from all the jumping and moving. He looked an you with attention, studying all your mannerisms. How you bite your lip while you tie your hair and the way you closed your eyes while fixing your uniform. He almost felt guilty that the only thing he had to do was zip up his pants and buckle his belt.

The door suddenly open up, she quickly went down while the other specialists were asking her all kinds of questions about the files and how the deliver went. He went down the van while carrying his gun, he stand behind you for a moment. When he got a few looks of confusion from your friends he got anxious and walked away, knowing he shouldn’t be so close to you in public. Though you got disappointed when you watch him walk away.

Your day went normal from then on. Though your friends did notice you walked a little funny, but you said it was just from all the movements of the van. Your back and hips hurt like hell, and your legs tremble still. You went to the showers until late at night to avoid anyone looking at all the hickies in your breasts and the slight bite that Konig left in your shoulder. You felt better after taking a warm shower, but you did miss his bathtub.

You went to your room, your best friend was already asleep so you went directly to sleep. But then you heard your phone vibrate, at first you thought it probably was a shopping notification or something, but something made you grab your phone to check. You frowned when you saw a message from an unknown number.

xxx-xxx-xxxx: Get a bath at my room next time.

You were confused at first, who would ask you that? But then you made sense of it, and felt really excited.

You: Konig?

He immediately saw the message and made you blush how quick he was to respond. To you. YOU.

xxx-xxx-xxxx: Yes, me
xxx-xxx-xxxx: Or do you go to lots of guys rooms?

He asked in a rush. Feeling anxious and upset at the sole idea of you doing that with anyone else. He knew you were a virgin before him, but still, the fear never fade completely. You giggle softly at the question, thinking he probably was a little jealous again. If only you knew he was clenching his jaw only thinking about it.

You: You know I don’t.
You: To be honest, I didn’t even knew rooms could have private bathrooms until I saw yours haha

He scoff and lean against his sofa, he was much more relaxed now. That meant you had never even been to a superiors men room. 'Good'. You changed his nickname, though it cost you to figure out a good and appropriate nickname. You didn’t want to put his real name, in case anyone saw your phone. So you tipped: Blue eyes.

Blue eyes: You can come whenever you want.

The message cost everything from him. He felt anxious of your respond, of the possible rejection. You, on the other hand, had to cover your mouth to not scream in shock and excitement. It felt like a dream, all of it. He gaved you permission to go to his place. Whenever you wanted. God, if you could go now you would.

You: Can I go tomorrow?

You felt your heart pounding. And his skip a beat.

Blue eyes: Sure.

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You looked to the phone with a big smile, biting your lip a little. You would go to his room tomorrow, how would you? Who knew, but the important thing is that you two would meet again. You felt so excited and flustered that he was actively trying to see you. You remember everything that happened in the van, especially the fact he notice your absence. It meant he had notice you even before you slept together.

That gave you hope. Hope he wasn’t totally reaching out just to fuck, that he maybe wanted you in a slightly more emotional way. You still had the insecurity that he might just want you because you were the only one to throw yourself at him. But you had a feeling he wasn’t like that, maybe you were putting him in a pedestal, but you wanted to believe there was a chance you two could work out.

“Is it the guy?” you flinch when you heard the sleepy voice of your best friend. She was looking at you while laying on her side, she looked at you with a teasing sleepy smile. “Wh-what? How do you know?” you felt as if you had been caught, cause you were. “You never answer the phone so late. So it must be him or some package of Amazon arrived, but you don’t even smile so much to an Amazon notification” she teased and you rolled your eyes “Got it. I have a shopping problem, shut it” you said in a sigh while still looking at your phone, waiting for an answer from him.

She giggled “What is he saying?” she asked and you had to bite your lip to nor smile too big “He told me to go to his room tomorrow” you said a little excited. She raised her eyebrows, surprised and amused on how excited you seem “Damn, you two can’t get a grip, uhu? Today and tomorrow too” she teased and you felt your face red “How do you know we did it today?” you asked surprised and embarrassed “You were all sweaty and smell like sex. Oh and also the fact that a damn condom full of cum fell from his pocket, I had to grab it quickly and throw it out. You owe me that one” she said with a disgust glare at you.

You froze and felt really embarrassed “Thanks” you said in a whisper, feeling relieved no one find out, only her “Wai-wait!” the cables connected in your brain “You know who he is?!” you said in pure shock, almost too loud. She rolled her eyes “Of course I knew since the beginning, even if you don’t say I can notice how you always see him like a damn snack, im not stupid” she said amused with a teasing smirk at you “And there’s no way you would let your virgin ass get fucked by anyone else but mister monster” she teased again and you rolled your eyes and gave her a glare, but you knew she was right.

“Don’t tell anyone” You said, slightly worried and she noticed. You were really nervous on the inside of someone finding out and the possibility of him not looking for you anymore. She smiled at you gently “Don’t worry, I won’t tell” she said and wink an eye on you “Besides, maybe we can take a little advantage of the particular attention he gives to you” you rolled your eyes “He doesn’t give me any particular attention…. Does he?” she smiled at you “Good night, miss dirty” She turned around to face the wall and left you there. You wondered if what she was saying was true. If you were really that exclusive already. “Oh, and you should really use pills or something, I don’t want that condom to break and have a pregnant roommate” she joked and you rolled your eyes.

You look at your phone again.

Blue eyes: I gotta sleep.
Blue eyes: Don’t dare to avoid me again, got it?
Blue eyes: Night.

You felt really embarrassed, the butterflies in your stomach almost made you sick. Even if he was being just slightly interested in you, you couldn’t hide or repress how excited it was.

You: Okay.
You: Sleep well, good night.

You took a while responding so you thought he wouldn’t see your message, but he did and then got offline. You got into bed and left your phone aside. You thought about what she said, maybe you should start to take pills, but you could only get them if you put Konig’s name on the papers to be approved. You had to talk to him about it tomorrow. You got asleep thinking about him, and fantasizing about him a little.

The next morning you went to service as usual. Your legs and hips were killing you, but you had to suck it up and pretend you were fine. You took some courage and went to your normal routine again, and by normal I mean walking around the places him frequent and the field where he trained. You were walking with some privates, guiding them to their new team, you explained to them the mission while looking to some files.

You suddenly bump against someone, you felt as If you had bump against a wall. You had a little sweat on your cheek and when you looked up your heart stop for a moment when you saw Konig shirtless in front of you. You remain silent, not knowing what to say or what to look. Look his massive chest, his hard abs, his strong sweaty arms, or the little happy trail in his lower abdomen? You almost felt dizzy.

Meanwhile, the privates where scared to death, fearing for your life. If only they could see the big smirk Konig had, cause he had a perfect view of your chest and he find amusing how your eyes went everywhere. His eyes then turned behind you, were all the privates stand straight and looked up to avoid his gaze “Got lost? Run the fuck to your station” he said in a commanding tone “Yes, sir!” they shouted and run away from you two.

He then looked down again to you and you looked up at him, your eyes finally meeting “I-I have to go with them” you said in a nervous tone. He nodded, knowing it was your job, but he couldn’t help but to tease you just a little. He lean down a little and spoke close to your ear, but not so close that anyone could get suspicious about his true intentions “Come dress as a male private, after ten. So no one can recognize you” he whispered in a commanding tone, but yet different than the one he used before. This one sounded almost seductive.

You nod your head, feeling your cheeks burning and your heart racing. He was so damn close, you could smell his sweat, and the view to his chest was just perfect, but then he straighten his back and went back to look down at you. “Fine. Go then” he said tilting his head and moving from your way. “O-okay” you said a little flustered and started walking.

He saw you walking away, his eyes going down to your ass and the way it moved. He felt like an animal, almost guilty from the desire of wanting to bite your ass cheeks and left bruises on them, only imagining how they would bounce when he thrust in you got him hard. But he had to take a deep breath, he couldn’t get hard in the field. Too much eyes that were probably already thinking he just threaten your life.

You catch up to the privates, they looked at you a little worried. You took a little breath and came back to being serious, trying to bury how much he affected you. “Specialist, are you okay?” One said, looking at you with pure concern “Did he threaten you?” another asked. You were a little surprised they ask, and much more that they were thinking Konig tried to harm but, but yet again, that was his reputation. “Im fine, let’s continue with the explanation” you said, dismissing the topic.

Your day went as normal as it could. You sometimes went to see Konig, but it wasn’t as before. Now he was observing you two. Every time you tried to sneak a peak of him, he would turn to see you. Making you turn around and feel embarrassed yet flustered he now was noticing you. Too much. Much more than what you knew.

He didn’t knew what exactly was about you that made him act so strange. He became impulsive and slightly bold when he was around you, things he wasn’t. He was reserved, distant, cold, cruel, and most of all, he didn’t like paying attention to people. He didn’t like the rejection and fear that came with it. But with you it was an exception, because you have not once reject him.

You didn’t fear him. You seem genuinely interested in him, and he couldn’t really understand it. But that led him to stalk you back. It was as if he could identify how your eyes on him felt, and it felt warm and yet warning. He needed to look at you, to know where you were, to know you weren’t talking to any guys, that you weren’t being bothered, and that you were paying attention to him. Which you always did, and he liked it.

You calmed his anxiety. Every time he thought you wouldn’t look at him, you did. Every time he thought you wouldn’t notice him, you did. Every time he was worried he wouldn’t get a reaction out of you, you would get slightly red and avoid his gaze from how flustered you were. He loved the fact you were so predictable, so easy to read. Maybe that’s why he started to get a little obsessed slowly. His anxious mind working on plans on how to maintain your attention to him, and what he could do if you didn’t.

The night came. Everyone shower and got into their rooms. Everyone got curfew, no one could walk outside their halls except those with special cards. And you happen to have access to those. You were a remarkable, clean and responsible Specialist, of course no one suspected about you taking one for “Vigilance”. Once outside your hall you went to a common closet and stole a men’s uniform. You put your hair inside the cap and started to walk through the hall, watching down to the floor. In the privates and lower ranks there were a lot of guys outside their rooms, but when you went to the hall of the Coronels and superior there was no one around.

You sigh of relieved and found his door. Your heart was beating like crazy, your mind filled with idea of what might happen tonight. But also nervous of knowing you had to talk about something with him. You knock his door and after some moments he opened up. He looked at you, looking like a boy, he had to bite his lip not to giggle.

“Get in” he said as he moves from the door and let you in. You walked in quickly, afraid someone could see you. Once you step inside he closed the door and lock it. You felt so flustered and anxious, and he could notice it. You looked his room a little, it was cleaner than last time. You felt him walk closer behind you and tense a little, feeling your heart hammer. You didn’t knew why you were so anxious, maybe it was the fact you were in his room again. Or simply the fact it was him, and that you were in private now.

“Calm down. I’m not gonna eat you” he said in a sigh, almost amused, and went to sit in his sofa. “Come” he patted the place next to him. You felt dumbfounded, you thought you would fuck immediately. You went to sleep next to him, taking the cap off and looking at your hands on your lap nervously.

He knew you were nervous. He wanted to rip your clothes apart and fuck you right there. But he knew you were new at this, he didn’t want to scare you or make this harder on you. He wasn’t the type of small talk, or even talk in general to people. But he wanted to try it with you, just to get you to relax. But he didn’t know what to say. He observed you for a moment, and notice that your hair was a little wet. “You got a shower” He thought at loud. You turned to look at him, at first not knowing what he said and then you got it and chuckled nervously. “Yeah, well, I didn’t want to be dirty or sweaty…” you said a little amused.

He nodded. He find a little… cute, the fact that you were almost shaking but you could still handle to see him straight to his eyes. “I don’t mind if you are” he said, in a casual tone and shrug his shoulders. You blush a little and looked away, nodding your head. He truly was careless about hygiene, though you knew he did took a bath too, because his hood looked clean.
“Do-do you have any preferences?” you asked, taking courage to get to know him a little. And in that way also having information to use in the future. “Preference?” he asked a little confused “In what?” You took a moment to think and sigh softly “You know, in… the sex and all that?”

He looked at you almost surprised and then chuckled, taking you completely by surprise. He didn’t think you would be so direct. He lean at his side and rested his arm on the arm of the couch “Well, now that you mention…”

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His blue eyes looked at you with attention. His usual dangerous stare that made everyone shiver in fear wasn’t there, instead there was a relaxed looked on you. As if you were all in his mind in that moment. He thought for a second in his preferences. He had a lots of them, but he didn’t want to scare you and make you even more nervous, so he came up with one of the more… normal ones. “I like lingerie,” he said as he rested his chin in his fist “the revealing kind” he added, looking at you and waiting for your reaction.

You felt your cheeks burn but held his gaze. It wasn’t a crazy preference, must men probably had it. But you still felt really embarrassed of having to do it, but you didn’t mind too much. “Do you… would you like me to use it?” you asked in a nervous and yet gentle tone, trying to test the waters. He smiled under his mask and shrug “Do what you want” he said casually, but he did want you to use it, and you knew it.

“N-nothing else?” you asked looking at him with attention. He looked at you for a moment, just observing how your eyes moved from one of his eyes to the other, you looked like a pleasing puppy. “Do you have any preferences?” he turned the tables, avoiding your question. But he really did want to know. You brain stop for a moment, your preferences? There was nothing appropriate or normal in your words about your preference on him. You wanted him to fuck you again in his uniform, or do it while he wore only his pants, maybe using only a cowboy shirt, or covered in sweat. You preferred him in any way. “I-…I don’t really know, I have thought about that” you lie in a nervous chuckled.

He saw through your lie immediately and cut your shit “Why do you lie?” he said in a more serious tone. He didn’t like lies, not at all. You got a little nervous, but his eyes were now narrow and you knew you were walking on thin ice. “It’s a little… embarrassing” you admitted, and he relaxed noticing you were telling the truth. He hummed “Just say it, you can’t scare me” he said confidently, thinking nothing could surprise him. You took a small breath and look away to the floor, you thought for a moment on something not so pervert, you sigh embarrassed “I… I… I will kinda like if you were… sweaty” you said in a low and flustered tone, your face really blushed.

He stay silent for a moment, he was surprised. He expected a woman to be against sweat bodies, but you asking him to be sweaty was really interesting. A sly smile formed under his mask, now he knew you had too a pervy mind. “I see…” he said in a slightly teasing tone. You looked at him form the corner of your eyes, his eyes seem… interested. You both stay in silence for a moment and then he spoke again “So I assume I will not be showering when you come from now on…” he teased a little, you turned quickly to see him. A shock and flustered expression on your face, like a deer caught in headlights. He couldn’t but to chuckle at you, and you became red.

‘Sexy laugh’ you thought. Your heart beated fast and you squeeze your legs, his natural deep laugh manage to make you slightly horny. He noticed the look on your eyes and stop chuckling, now was the moment. He reached and hold your chin gently, making you wide your eyes a little “You weren’t friendly with any guy today, right?” he asked in a more serious tone, and you quickly shook your head. He smirked “Good”, he run his thumb along your jawline in a slow and gentle pace “Then you can do what you want today”.

You wide your eyes and felt as if you had a little stroke “Wh-what do you mean by that?” you asked nervously. He smiled, you were so damn innocent “As I said, today we do what you want” you still were shocked and he noticed, he lean closer to your face until your faces were inches away, his blue eyes burying into your soul “You can touch me anywhere you want, kiss me anywhere you want, bite me even, or I can do it to you if you want” his voice was deep and slightly seductive. You felt as if you were going to faint, you looked at him almost panic. “Breath” he order when he noticed you started to breath heavily.

You took a few deep breaths to calm yourself. You look at him in the eyes. You were so embarrassed, but knew he was being serious, and you had really no reason to act too innocent now when he was so willing. “Can you… can you take your shirt off?” you asked in a nervous whisper. He bite his lip thinking you were adorable. He lean back and in a smooth swift he pulled off his shirt. You immediately look down to his big muscular frame. You reach with a trembling had to touch it, and when you did it felt so hard and yet soft. The skin where there were scars felt like leather, but it still felt good. He observed you, he frown as he felt himself getting hard from just feeling you’re soft and gentle hand roaming his abdomen and chest.

Yours fingers trailed a path to his happy trail. You felt his hair, it was soft and… blonde. Your eyes travel down to the bulge in his pants, and you felt your mouth watery. You swallow hard ‘what the hell’ you thought, gaining confidence. You slide down the sofa to the floor and kneel in front of his crotch. He wide his eyes, completely took by surprise. He felt his dick twitch inside his pants from the excitement. You slide your hand to his zipper and look at him, when you noticed his eyes glued to your hands you smirked a little. He was excited, he was horny already, and he wanted it.

You slowly pulled his zipper down and then pulled his pants down to his ankles. You looked at the clearer figure of his dick inside his boxers, the black shined just in the curved of it. You slowly pull it down until it came out bouncing. You wide your eyes on how big it looked up close, you could see the slight bush of blonde hair in the base, but you really didn’t care. You focus was on observing the color, the vains, you were worried you may not be able to eat it whole, but you were eager to try. He, on the other hand, had white knuckles to try and handle how horny he felt.

He wanted to bury his dick in your mouth. To make you whimper, to make your eyes white, to hear how you choke on it, but he had to be patient. He had to give you your time. He noticed your eyes roaming his dick up and down, and felt a bit self-aware that he didn’t care to shave “I… didn’t know you would-“he was cut by you suddenly putting his tip against your tongue.

Just the feeling of it made his stomach tense. Your tongue was soft, warm and velvety. He had to bite his lip with force and let a bit exhale out of his nose. He looked at you with full attention, his eyes glowing with the cursing desire of wanting more. You grabbed his dick with your hands, it was hard as a rock and veiny, one hand wasn’t enough to grabb it completely. You looked down and started to tease It with your tongue. It was a bit clumsy, but you manage to make him pant. He sigh, he wanted more, and he knew he had to teach you a little.

“It’s like an ice cream” he said in a husky voice and you looked up at him with your tongue still against his tip “Make circles around it, or move your tongue back and forwards on it” he instructed. You slowly started to do it, and quickly made it right, he extended his legs a little to the side. It was so good, a sensation he didn’t remember to ever feel. You felt wet down there from seeing his flustered look on you. You open slowly your mouth and started to put it inside, but you were struggling, he was too large and too big. He growl, it was like a shock of electricity curse his whole body. He couldn’t help it anymore.

He reach with both of his hands and started to move your head up and down. You whimpered, your cheeks burned a little from having to extend so much. It tease the entrance of your throat, making you feel a bit sick. But it was weirdly good. “Fu-uck!” he grumble as he throw his head back and his full attention was to feel his dick inside your tight and wet mouth. Every time you whimper he could feel your tongue teasing his stem. He could hear you whimper, trying to breath. You were choking on his dick, It was too much.

Your eyes were a little watery and you felt his tip crashing violently against the entrance of your throat. He was barely half way, he was controlling himself enough not to go all deep inside of your mouth. “Ju-just a little more” he whimper, moving your head frantically up and down on his dick. His whole body tense, he could feel a bump in his stomach. He was about to come, he knew he should stop, but he couldn’t. He had never felt something like that, he wanted to finish, to mark your mouth like he did with your pussy.

You whimper and tried to pull away, but he wouldn’t let you. Your eyes went white, now that you were barely able to breath. You had just enough air when he slightly went out of your mouth. You felt sofocated and a little nauseas, but you manage to handle it. He looked down at you, his back arched, his legs wide open and extended. He bite his lip and started to let small contained whimpers. He then felt his stomach tense and his balls swollen, and he came inside of your mouth in a rough moan.

You felt his cum go directly into your throat, with no chance to spit it. You directly swallow must of it but a big part stay around, making you droll it. He felt his body slowly relaxed and release your head up to let you breathe. You caught and stumble backwards, you were trying to catch your breath while his cum escaped in strings from your mouth. He was panting and looking down at you, his dick twitching and still pouring a little cum.

His mind clear, and the guilt hit him. “So-sorry, I didn’t want to be so rough” he quickly bend down and cup your face and turned you to see you better. Your face was completely red, your lips swollen and your breathing was irregular. He felt so bad, and even worse that he was getting hard just from seeing you like this. He caress your face with his fingers, cleaning his cum from your lips and chin. He thought you would be upset or afraid, but when you look at him and manage to get some air you said “Can we fuck now?” you panted.

He looked at you surprised, he was concerned for you and now it turns out you were horny too. He made a big sly grin “Get up”.