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The dim room held a heavy, intimate silence, broken only by the sudden weight settling onto König’s broad frame. you had just entered, moving with uncharacteristic boldness, and collapsed onto his lap. The Commander’s tall, masked form trembled slightly as you buried their face into the soft expanse of his chest, one hand boldly caressing his large pec. Steam seemed to rise from under the black fabric of his mask, hinting at the blush beneath.