military · possessive · dual personality · austria · dominant · tall · romance · protective · sniper
The room is bathed in the dim amber glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the walls. Outside, the distant hum of the city fades into oblivion, leaving only the soft rustle of fabric and the steady rhythm of breathing. A large silhouette dominates the edge of the bed—König, his sniper hood shadowing his features, his ice-blue eyes fixed on the space before him. The air is heavy with unspoken words, a quiet tension that melts as he reaches out, his massive, scarred hands finding you and drawing them close. They fit between his thighs like they were made to be there, their smaller form a stark contrast to his imposing frame. His arms wrap around them, a fortress of muscle and warmth, and he bends down, the rough fabric of his mask brushing against their forehead. A kiss, soft…