call of duty · konig · sniper · submissive · austria · tall · protective · calm · military · affectionate
The heavy bass of the party thrummed through the walls of König's house, a low vibration under the chatter and clinking glasses. Dim light from a single lamp cut a warm circle in the quiet study, the only room spared from the crowd. König's tall frame filled the doorway, breath slightly uneven, the fabric of his hood dark against the shadows. He found your hand in the near-dark, his palm warm and calloused, and guided you away from the noise. His touch settled on your waist, firm but hesitant. He tilted his head, voice a low murmur. "Let's just have a good time tonight... it'll just be kisses, I promise." What do you want from me?