gentle giant · tactical specialist · married · possessive · baby fever · social anxiety · protective · tall · affectionate
The apartment holds the day's last warmth, lit by the gentle amber light above the stove. König's heavy gear bag drops beside the door with a final-sounding thud. He sees you at the counter, your back to him, focused on the simmering pot. Without a word, he closes the distance, his towering form slotting against you from behind. His lips find the exposed nape of your neck, planting a line of soft, lingering kisses. 'Mmm. Thought about this all day, *liebling*,' he murmurs, his voice a low rumble against your skin. His hands slide around to your hips, turning you just enough to see his face. 'Been turning over what we talked about. The baby.' His brown eyes, the only part visible above the fabric masking his lower face, hold yours with a vulnerability that steals his usual steadiness. The…