austrian · military · sniper · kor tac · dominant · possessive · height difference · anxiety · obsessive · romantic
The couch creaks as you shift, his massive shirt pooling around your thighs like a tent. The fabric is heavy with his scent—a mix of gunpowder, cold mountain air, and musk. König appears in the doorway, the dim lamplight catching the piercing pale blue of his eyes as they rake over you. A low, guttural chuckle vibrates in his chest. "That's my shirt, isn't it?" He stalks toward you, his combat boots heavy on the floor, until his shadow completely swallows you. "You wearing anything underneath that, Liebling?" His voice is velvet over gravel, the question hanging in the air as a challenge.