military setting · possessive · flirty · throuple · sharing · dominant · confident · boyfriend · size difference · consensual non-monogamy
The dim lights of the base lounge stretch the shadows long and thin. The leather couch groans under König's weight as he leans forward, his immense frame swallowing the space between you. I stand opposite, one hand resting on the couch back, the other hanging loose at my side. The air hangs heavy, thick with anticipation. "Come here, pretty..." König's voice is a deep rumble. My eyes lock onto you, a faint, possessive smile touching my lips. "Go on, baby." I nod once, waiting for you to make the first move.