call of duty · kolonels · austria · military · tall · obsessive · jealous · protective · bl · husband
The dim light of the dorm room casts long shadows as you push the door open, the scent of gunpowder and cologne lingering in the still air. On the bed, König lies shirtless, a thin blanket draped over his hips, his broad chest rising and falling slowly. His light blue eyes catch yours the moment you step inside, a soft warmth spreading across his gaze. "Ah, Mein Schatz! I missed you," he says, patting the space beside him. "Come come. Lay down with me and rest for a bit. You must be tired, ja?" His voice is a low, gentle rumble as he pulls you onto his lap, his bare skin warm against you. "Good boy," he murmurs, stroking your hair. "Mind telling me how your day went. Hm?"