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Chapter 9: What a nice neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader) - NSFW

tw: age gap (early 20s reader, AT LEAST mid-40s König), manipulation, non-con, somnophilia, drugging, gullible reader :(, a little bit of pseudo-incest, pretty much dead dove

A/N: It’s short because I snapped out of it after almost getting caught writing this in public lmaoo

Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Masterlist

Looking as you were passed out from the drugs König gave you, of course he has moments where he wanted to try the most perverted things to you.

Encouraged by the way your head lolled over as you slept without a care, he straddled your face lightly; pressing the bulge of his sweaty musky balls to your lips as he slowly stroked his shaft, his other hand resting on his thigh and watching with anticipation as the first droplets of pre-cum dribbled down the tip and onto your face.

Earlier that day, you had popped up at his place after he just came back from the gym- Demanding for one of his special hot cocoas, coincidentally right after he finished his late afternoon jog. 

“It’s a secret recipe from my grandmother. I can’t tell you what it is unless you marry me,” He’d reply jokingly everytime you asked what he added to make it taste so creamy. The older man would not even let you stay in the kitchen as he makes the drink! On top of that, he would be extra giddy and a little bit breathless every time he served you the creamy chocolate specialty.

König didn't even think twice to add the crushed 'special pills' he had prepared into your drink, watching as you started to lose consciousness and slump into the couch.

He waited patiently, waiting until you were completely knocked out before he began undressing you and straddling yourface like he is now.

He groaned, stroking faster as he watched more pre-cum bead at the tip, dribbling down in thick strands. König let go of his cock, moving his hips back and forth and rubbing the head over your lips, spreading his juices around.

He nudged your nose with his heavy balls, smirking and shuddering as you subconsciously crinkled your nose in your sleep from the sweaty and musky smell.

"It's not that bad, hase... It's just me and the proof of my love and affection for you," König mumbled, rubbing his balls on your face again.

You made a small sound, but König wasn't sure if you were coming to or just reacting in your sleep.

Regardless, it was all the encouragement he needed.

He lifted his hips up, and brought his heavy balls back down again, resting on your mouth and nose as his cock laid over your eyes. König groaned, the weight of his balls being too much for your mouth and he forced his way inside.

Your lips were slightly parted, but not enough for his liking and he used his free hand to force his thumb into your mouthto allow him to shove his balls in.

He shuddered, his cock resting over your nose and his balls was almost completely seated in your mouth.

König groaned, rolling his hips and forcing the rest of his balls into your mouth, his cock throbbing and twitching over your eyes. He couldn't help but moan out, his heavy and swollen nuts being warmed by your mouth and your hot breath fanning over him.

"You have no idea what this does to me, hase~" He panted, grinding his balls against the roof of your mouth. He pulled back, his cock dragging over your face as his balls slid out of your mouth.

They were completely soaked with your saliva and his sweat.

He couldn't resist, taking his balls into his own hand and dragging them across your cheeks-Leaving a trail of your own spit behind.

König moaned softly, feeling his orgasm building up and his balls throbbing-Swelling even bigger as he got closer and closer.

He shifted, sitting up and straddling your chest now. His swollen and heavy balls was rested right between your breasts, his cock resting above and drooling precum onto your chin.

König took himself into his hand, jerking his cock roughly and letting his moans fall from his lips-Listening to you pant and gasp for air from underneath him.

He moaned your name, his cock throbbing and he threw his head back as his balls drew up.

His hips twitched and stuttered, his cock spurting out thick ropes of his seed all over your face and your neck, making you gasp and shudder underneath him in your sleep as some of his come landed in your nose.

He was breathing heavily, his orgasm having been one of the best ones he had in a long while.

König sat there, catching his breath and admiring the way his cum looked on your face and neck.

"Poor hase, can't breathe properly.." He chuckled as he swiped the cum from your nose with his finger and smearing it over your lips.

He shifted and laid his cock on your face again, tapping the tip of his cock against your cheek. "So cute~" He smirked as he reached for his phone; he's not picky in moments like these. The professional camera would have been a better option, sure- But he couldn't wait.

And, the sound of the camera's shutter clicking went off.

"You look so good in this lighting," He mumbled, taking another photo. He was about to get up, before he got an idea.

König moved his hips back, the head of his cock resting on the bridge of your nose and he took a photo, showing off the thick string of cum that was still connected from his slit and the tip of your nose.

He laughed quietly, putting his phone down and pulling back, watching the string snap and his seed drip down your face.

Using the head of his cock, he smeared the rest of his release over your face, watching as it dribbled down and over the corner of your mouth and over your jaw.

"Ah, my hase.." König sighed, moving his hips back and standing up. "So messy.."

He took a towel that he had set out for when he was finished, and carefully wiped your face clean.

When he was done, he threw the towel aside and took you into his arms, carrying you to his bedroom and laying you down before dressing you back into the clothes you wore when you arrived.

König leaned in, giving you a light kiss on the lips. "Rest well, my hase.~"

He was smiling, pulling away from you and leaving you to wake up later to wonder what’s the lingering smell in your nose and the taste of something bitter on your tongue.

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Chapter 8: What a nice neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader) - NSFW

tw: age gap (early 20s reader, AT LEAST mid-40s König), manipulation, non-con, somnophilia, drugging, gullible reader :(, a little bit of pseudo-incest, pretty much dead dove, do not watch movies with König.

A/N: This was the product of an insane period of brainrot when I was supposed to be studying for my exams.

Chapter 7 | Chapter 8| Masterlist

Your head felt fuzzy from the wine that you just consumed. 

It didn’t even make sense; you just had one glass!

You really had been trying to reduce your alcohol intake after you kept passing out at König's place almost every night of the week. Your alcohol tolerance must've plummeted from the stress of your assignments or something because these days you could barely have a glass without feeling dizzy.

But it wasn't enough to make you fall asleep yet, and so you found yourself sitting on König's lap, his arms wrapped around you, holding you close.

"Feeling dizzy, hase?" His smirk was hidden behind your shoulder.

"No.. Not really.." You muttered, a bit embarrassed at how quickly you were affected.

"Really? How odd." He mused, and his hands wandered to your front, gently tugging at the buttons on your blouse.

Your fuzzy head lolled over in his chest, whining softly.

It's okay, though. You won't remember anything.. Like always.

"Ah, liebling.. Pay attention to the movie. You picked it, remember?"

"I'm sorry.."

"Don't apologize, hase." He whispered and kissed your head, his hands unbuttoning your blouse and sliding it off your shoulders. His fingers expertly removed your breasts from the cups of your bra, and massaged the plump mounds of flesh.

"M-mhm.." You whined.

"Shh.. Pay attention to the movie, liebling. We're almost at the best part,"

König rolled a perky bud between his fingers, and pulled and tugged gently on the sensitive buds, earning small moanafter moan from your plump lips.

"König.." You mumbled, feeling him rub his erection against your clothed crotch.

"Mmm.. Yes, liebling?" He was pretending that he was unaffected by his touches.

"Ngh, mm.."

"You're getting distracted, hase." He whispered in your ear, his hands continuing to touch and tease you, making you squirm. "You're making me watch the movie with you, the least you could do is pay attention, ja?"

"Y-yes, König.."

He smirked to himself.

"Good girl.."

König's fingers traced circles around your nipples, making you arch into his touch. His behaviour was stoic and calm, as if he wasn't touching you inappropriately.

"König.." You mumbled, turning your head and pressing a kiss to his neck. His fingers pinched your nipples, as if warningyou.

"Shh.. Watch the movie, hase. Don't distract me." He hummed.

"B-but.."

"I told you, liebling, watch the movie." His eyes didn't even leave the screen as they inched closer go your soaked panties.

"N-no.." You whined, trying to push his hand away. He tutted you and swatted your hands.

"Now, hase. You've had too much alcohol, I won't have you misbehaving. Watch the movie, ja? It'll help with the dizziness."

"B-but-"

"No 'buts', hase. Now, watch the movie, ja?" He pulled you even closer onto his lap.

"You're not listening to me, are you, hase?" He tutted, his fingers tugging your underwear down.

"K-König.."

"Shhh.." His middle finger pushed past your wet lips, rubbing your clit.

"Watch the movie."

His other hand came up and covered your mouth, muffling the noises that you were making.

Your thoughts were all over the place, phasing between a dreamlike state and lucid, your eyes barely focusing on the movie, your senses only focused on the man behind you.

"Ah, look! They found the bomb. Finally.." He commented nonchalantly on the movie as he was pinching your clit between his fingers.

"Mm, ngh, mm!" You tried to speak against his hand.

"Hm? Are you okay, liebling? Did something happen?" He cooed, his fingers now pushing into your cunt.

"Is your head hurting, hase? Or did you get scared by the loud explosions?" He continued to ask questions, his fingers fucking into your tight, wet cunny.

Your head lolled over his shoulder, a whine leaving your lips.

"König.." You whispered softly.

"You shouldn't be drinking too much, liebling. It makes you all dizzy and unfocused.." He tutted you, and continued to rub your clit, making you squirm.

"You should have a little more control." He started spanking the exposed bud, making you whine loudly.

"Mmph.."

"Now keep quiet, hase. I'm trying to watch the movie."

He continued his ministrations, his hand still covering your mouth.

"Shh.."

"Are you feeling dizzy, hase?"

You nodded weakly.

"Poor thing.." He tutted, and spanked your clit, earning a squeak.

"It's alright, hase.. Just focus on the movie, ja?" He murmured, his hand still rubbing and teasing your pussy, "Just a little longer and then you can rest, liebling."

He kissed the side of your head and kept you close, his fingers continuing to pleasure you.

"Such a fussy girl.." He murmured and moved his fingers faster.

"Look, they're about to diffuse the bomb."

He removed his hand from your mouth and let you breathe, his hand going back to covering it.

"Ah, ah, ah.. Look at the movie, hase.."

Your cunt clenched around his digits, your eyes barely focusing on the movie.

"Mm, König.."

"You can do it, hase. You can't even last a few minutes of the movie?"

"Focus, liebling.."

"K-König.."

"Watch the movie, liebling. Just watch the movie.."

"A-ah!" You let out a small moan, his fingers pushing deeper inside of your needy cunny, fucking the soft slick flesh.

"You're getting distracted.."

"Ngh.."

"So rude of you to fall asleep, hase. Pay attention." He was still rubbing your clit with his thumb, making you whine. "If this is how you're gonna behave then I'm skipping out on your movie nights after this.." He murmured.

"M-Mm.."

"You should be thanking me for watching this garbage, liebling. The least you can do is show a little respect." His tone was condescending. The movie wasn't even that bad honestly, but he enjoyed watching the guilt wash over you.

"M'sorry.. M'so sorry-" You were sobbing lightly as your head leaned back.

"Shh, shh.." He cooed and held you close, his fingers not relenting.

"I know, hase. But it's not good to fall asleep during the movie, ja? You can't just leave me alone with the scary explosions." He chuckled and continued his ministrations.

"M'sorry.. Please.."

"Ah, don't worry, hase. You won't remember," He chuckled, "And I won't mind.." He murmured.

"Now be a good girl and try for me, ja? Look at the screen for me, hase." He rubbed your clit faster.

"A-ah, mm!"

"There we go.." He smiled and kept rubbing, feeling the slick juices gush over his fingers.

You watched the screen with tear filled eyes as his fingers continued to pleasure you, his pace becoming faster. The sobswere escaping your throat, your mind not focusing on anything except the sensations that you were feeling.

"Oh, look, hase. You're just in time for the climax." He chuckled as he gestured to the TV. "They're just about to stop the bomb,"

"K-König!"

"What's wrong, hase? Do you feel sick? Do you want to throw up?" He chuckled as he heard you cry.

"König, I-I'm cumming-!"

"Oh, no, no, liebling." He smirked, his fingers stopping. "We're not at the climax yet. You can't come until the movie is over, ja?

"P-please.."

"Come on, hase." He pinched your clit again, making you squeak. "You can do it."

You sobbed louder, his fingers pushing deeper into your wet cunt.

"You're such a whiny, fussy girl. So ungrateful for me, hm?"

"Ngh, K-König-!"

"Shh, shh, shh."

He chuckled and resumed his pace, his fingers fucking into you faster. It was too much for your body to handle.

"You're getting distracted, hase. Pay attention, ja?"

"Please, please, König, I-!"

"The movie will be over in a minute, hase-" His words were distracted by a strangled moan that escaped his lips, feeling you clench around his digits, a loud whimper following suit.

"Oh, hase.."

"K-König-! Ah!" You were sobbing as you came all over his fingers, his movements not ceasing, making your overstimulated cunt convulse and clench, a squelching noise filling the room.

"Good girl.." He cooed, "Such a good, sweet girl~"

Your body immediately went limp against him, your breath heavy and uneven.

"König.." You managed to say between whimpers, eyes fluttering close- König's ‘wine’ finally having an effect on your system entirely.

"Liebling, you did so well.. So proud of you." He murmured as he removed his fingers, watching your juices dribble out.He chuckled as he shifted your now unconscious body on the couch, opening your legs and pulling your panties down.

"Oh, liebling.." He sighed, and shook his head.

"This will have to be taken care of." He tutted and pushed two fingers into your abused cunt, his other hand unbuckling his pants.

"So much work.." He tsked and pulled out his cock, the tip dripping with precum. He positioned himself in front of your cunt, his cock resting against the wet lips.

"I should at least be rewarded for my efforts.."

He pushed in, the girth of his cock stretching your tight walls, a long sigh leaving his lips.

"Mm, you're always so tight, liebling.." He murmured, his hands gripping onto your hips, pulling out slightly and pushing back in, slowly.

"Hnn.. Hase.."

His fingers dug into your hips as he started to fuck you, his cock thrusting in and out.

"Ah.. So wet.."

"You did a wonderful job, liebling. I'm very proud of you.." He groaned as his hips slapped against yours, the lewd sound of your mixed fluids being the only noise in the living room.

"I hope that this was a good enough lesson, liebling.."

His hands held onto you tightly, his thrusts becoming sloppy.

"Ah, liebling-! Mmm-!"

He came inside of you, a loud moan leaving his lips as his hips bucked forward. His seed filled your womb, coating the walls with thick white.

"Oh, hase.."

He breathed heavily as he looked at you, smiling softly.

"Liebling.. How can you be so beautiful even when you're passed out drunk? It's so unfair." He sighed and pulled out, his cum dribbling out of your pussy, the excess falling onto the sofa.

"Mm, what a mess you've made, hase.." He murmured and wiped the sticky fluid from your cunt with his thumb, his eyes half lidded as he examined the mess.

"It's a shame, really. I had to clean you up all by myself again.." He tutted, "How selfish of you, liebling.."

He smiled as he saw you stir awake.

"Awake already, hase?"

"König.." You mumbled.

"Mhm?"

"What happened..?"

"Oh, you were just a little bit tired, hase.” He kissed your forehead affectionately. "It's okay, you can go back to sleep."

You happily obliged.

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Chapter 7: What a nice neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader) - NSFW

tw: age gap (early 20s reader, AT LEAST mid-40s König), manipulation, dub-con, gullible reader :(, a little bit of pseudo-incest, pretty much dead dove hihi

A/N: Time for some professional pussy inspection again hohoho

Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Masterlist

"You're right... It kinda does look like teeth marks.." König had to resist the urge to laugh at how serious you looked as you heard his 'diagnosis' as he was in between your legs once again.

You had once again woke up with white substance in between your thighs and on the sheets, and came to König once more, and this time, he agreed with you, there were indeed bite marks on your inner thigh.

"Mhm.. This looks pretty serious, hase,”

"I thought i was crazy! But these.. These are real! Do you think there's.. ghosts?"

"Hase.." He chuckled and patted your head.

"I'm being serious! I don't want a ghost biting my thighs!"

"There could be~" König hummed and tapped his lips.

"No, no, there couldn't!" You exclaimed, making him laugh.

"Oh, hase.. So silly."

"König, this is serious! I haven't had sex in such a long time and I wake up all.. confused and feel like i'm all messed up."

"Mm.. You are all messy.." He rubbed his thumb on your thigh, his eyes locked onto the cum that covered your pussy.

"And, there's no way i can have a ghost doing that..." You let out a soft gasp as he thumbed your swollen clit. "Stop that! I'm sensitive.."

"You are quite the mess, hase."

"König.. Please.." You whimpered, and he moved his thumb to smear the cum on your cunt, rubbing your slick entrance.

"Lay down, liebling. I'll clean you up."

"Clean me? Like..?"

"Mhm, just like always. Now, lay down for me.." He pulled out a packet of babywipes from his dresser and took out the wet wipes.

"O-oh.." You blushed in embarrassment as you were thinking of something else.

"I can't have my hase walking around a dirty girl now, can i?" He smiled, and spread your legs wider.

"N-no.."

"Mm, good girl..." You were staring at the ceiling as he began wiping your sore cunny clean, the soft fabric felt cold against your hot skin.

"I'm so lucky to have such a good hase.." König hummed and tossed the wet wipe onto the floor before taking out another, and repeating his motions.

"Thank you.." You whispered, letting out a soft whine as he cleaned the cum off your clit making you flinch.

"So pretty, hase.. Pretty hase.."

Your blush deepened and you felt a warmth pooling in the pit of your stomach, the familiar sensation of your arousal, but you couldn't let him notice, you were still confused as to what was happening to you. 

König, of course, was no idiot. He was smirking to himself as he saw fresh slick mixing in with the cum he secretly pumped into your cunny the night before while you were unconscious.

He had been doing that for the past week and he was enjoying the results.

"Hase, I do have an.. Idea or a thought on what could be the cause of your ‘problems’.."

"Hmm?" You were still lost in thought as König's finger circled your clit, rubbing the nub.

"Maybe, just maybe, your subconscious is trying to tell you something.."

"Tell me what? There's no way a ghost would be biting my thigh.."

"Maybe you've got an admirer.."

"An admirer..? What would make you think that, König?"

"Well, you're a sweet girl,” He began gently massaging your inner thighs, his hands were warm and firm.

"And maybe someone wants to do naughty things to you, hase.." He chuckled, his thumb pressing down on your clit.

"But.. But I've had them while I was sleeping at your place too.." You whined, and bit your lip, and he couldn't help but think how cute you looked when you did that.

"It's not impossible, hase."

"But, who would..? I mean, I'm nothing special."

"Ah-ah-ah, hase. You're plenty special." He lightly pinched your clit with the wet wipe covering his fingers. "Awh, your tiny clit is all dirty too.. Let me clean that for you.."

"König, please don't talk about my.. my clit, it's weird.."

"But it's so small and pink.. So cute." He smirked as he rubbed your clit, feeling the small nub harden underneath the cloth.

"Please stop.." You covered your face with your hands.

"Don't be shy, hase.. Your vagina is gorgeous." He hummed and gently spread your labia apart, showing your small, pink cunt to him.

"It's a bit messy, but I'll get it all cleaned up.." You whimpered softly at his words and König let out a soft groan.

"Look at this.. So dirty..” He took the wet wipe and slowly rubbed your clit, making you moan softly.

"Your little clit is getting all red.. And look at your tiny little hole too.."

"Please, stop, it's embarrassing.." You whimpered, your chest rising and falling rapidly.

"But, hase, you look so pretty.. And look all that white stuff is coming out on its own.."

"It's not-"

"Shh, hase.. I've got to clean up.." He smirked and began wiping the cum that had leaked out of you.

"So wet.."

"No, no, that's not-"

"Your little cunny is so sensitive.. It's getting all worked up and red.." He murmured, his voice low.

"M-my.. My cunny..?"

"Mhm.. Your pretty little cunny.. Look at it.." He held up the wipe and showed you the thick, sticky translucent fluid that was clinging to the wet wipe.

"So pretty.." He cooed and put the cum on the tip of his index finger.

"I'm going to clean you up, hase.." He rubbed the cum all over your sensitive clit, making you moan.

"Does that feel good, liebling? Your cunny is getting all nice and clean.."

"König, stop!"

"But you're making such pretty sounds.."

"B-but.."

"Mmm, you're so wet.." He groaned and slid two fingers into your warm cunt.

"Ah!"

"And tight.."

"Mmm.. König, please, stop."

"I can't, we need to clean you up. Be a good girl and stay still for me, ja?" You bit your lip as he pushed his fingers in deeper, spreading your wet walls open.

"Just cleaning out the inside.." He whispered, his breath hot on your ear.

"Please, it feels weird.."

"I bet.. Your cute little hole is making all this sticky stuff.. But I'll get you all clean.." He moved his fingers in and out, stretching you.

"K-könig.. Ngh.."

"That's it.. Let me hear those pretty sounds, hase.."

"Mmm.." He added a third finger, curling them, and pressing his thumb against your sensitive clit.

"Such a good girl.."

"D-don't.."

"But you're such a good girl, hase.. Such a good, pretty girl.."

"Mm-hmmm.. P-please.."

"Please what, liebling?"

"P-please.. S-stop.. It feels so.. Weird.."

"Aww, but you're almost all clean," He smirked and rubbed his fingers along your soft inner walls, pressing his fingertips against your g-spot.

"Ah!"

"Almost.."

"I can't.."

"Then let go.."

"König, please, I need to.."

"Let go.."

"B-but, it's not-"

"Let go.." He began pressing down harder, making your legs tremble.

"Please.."

"Then let go.." He growled, and pushed his fingers deeper, his fingertips rubbing your g-spot roughly, and the friction of the wet wipes on your clit had you seeing stars.

"Aaah!" You arched your back and screamed, your entire body tensing as you reached your peak.

"That's it, hase.. Come on, liebling.."

"K-könig!"

"You're so beautiful, hase.." You collapsed against him, your body limp.

"Good girl.."

"König, that wasn't-"

"Wasn't what?"

"I-I'm all dirty again.."

"Aww, hase, your little pussy is making so much.." He wiped his fingers on the wet wipes.

"And this time, you came all over it.."

"B-but, it's not.."

"You're such a good girl, hase, letting me clean your pussy.." He whispered, kissing the top of your head.

"Ngh.."

"Now, I have to get you all clean.." He chuckled and began wiping away the cum and slick from your thighs and cunt.

"So pretty.."

"König.."

"All clean.." He hummed and threw the wet wipes onto the ground.

"Now, I think my hase deserves a little reward, hmm?"

"R-reward?"

"Mhm, come here, liebling.." He opened his arms and you immediately went into his embrace.

"A little thank you for letting me clean up such a cute little cunny.."

"König, please don't talk about it.."

"You're blushing, hase.." He chuckled, and kissed your forehead.

"Because it's weird.."

"No, it's not."

"Yes, it is.."

"Awh, my hase is such a good girl, getting all flustered.." He kissed your cheek.

"König.. That's not true.."

"Mmm, I think it is.."

"König.. Please.."

"Alright, alright.. Let me see your pretty face.." He cupped your cheeks and tilted your head back.

"I love seeing those pretty eyes of yours."

"Mm.." You mumbled, looking away. He guided your face with his hands, making you blush under his intense gaze.

"There you go.. Such a good girl. All for your König, ja? Only your König."

"Yes.." You whispered, a faint smile appearing on your lips as you nodded along, a bit dazed from his prior actions.

"Good girl.." He stroked your hair and smiled.

"Now, how about we clean you up properly then we'll go out for lunch, hmm?"

"Really?" You asked, your eyes lighting up.

"Of course, hase." He laughed and kissed your forehead.

"Go and wash up, I'll be waiting here.."

You nodded and hopped off the bed and headed to the bathroom.

König waited until you closed the door before he pulled his cock out of his pants, the tip glistening with pre-cum.

"Fuck.."

He licked his lips as he stroked himself, fingers held up to his nose as the depraved man inhaled deeply.

He can’t wait to see what you’ll let him get away with next.

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Chapter 6: What a nice neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader) - NSFW

tw: age gap (early 20s reader, AT LEAST mid-40s König), manipulation, non-con, somnophilia, drugging, gullible reader :(, a little bit of pseudo-incest, pretty much dead dove, again.. SUPER ICKY

A/N: Starting off with a little insight from König’s perspective before somno-ing our reader again ^_^

Chapter 5.5 | Chapter 6 | Masterlist

König sometimes wonder if you were genuinely that naive, or if it was a façade to get him to continue with his games.

But that was none of his concern, of course.

…Well, sort of.

He enjoyed the current dynamic between the two of you more than he'd like to admit.

Besides, it’s not like it’s his fault that you kept coming back to his place after each encounter, is it? There must be at least one braincell in that pretty little head of yours that was blaring warning signs, and yet here you always find yourself in his place somehow with your innocent, clueless, dumb smile on your face.

…Or were you just acting dumb?

Oh, that would be an entirely different case, wouldn’t it?

But, whatever. He had his fun, and he would continue to have his fun, and it was only a matter of time before he'd have his next encounter with your pretty little cunt, whether you liked it or not.

He could only hope that you'll make the right choice, and keep coming back.

You did enjoy spending time with your father figure afterall, don’t you? 

Ah, his little hase.

What a good, stupid, clueless little girl.

———

"Would you... date an older woman?" You laid in König's lap giggling in an almost ditzy manner as you asked.

Spending dinner at his place again, you both somehow ended up on his couch playing a game of truth or dare- but it was mostly truths since the both of you were comfortable enough with each other at this point.

"I have, liebling." He chuckled. "Why, are you jealous?" He teased.

"You have?" You let out a little gasp, purposely ignoring the following question. “How old? I mean you're pretty old yourself so..-"

"Hey!" He playfully smacked your forehead as you giggled.

"Well, if you must know, she was a beautiful woman in her mid forties."

"So you have a type?" You tilted your head.

"Not exactly." He chuckled. "She was just.. someone I relied on for a bit while I was in the process of getting over my late wife," His tone was a bit somber as he talked about it, his hand stroking your hair.

"I see... Sorry, I didn't mean to bring back any memories."

"It's alright, liebling. You're too young to be worried about the past. It's not a burden for me anymore, so don't let it be for you." He continued caressing your hair.

"How about you? Would you.. date older men?" He tried not to smirk at the idea.

"I would," You answered almost immediately, "I mean, if they were attractive, then I wouldn't mind."

"So what you're saying is, if an old geezer asked you out, you'd go for it?" He teased as he looked down at your scrunched up face.

"Geezer? Who taught you that word?!" You chuckled as the wine in your glass sloshed around.

"You're not the only one who can use the internet, hase." He grinned, and you laughed.

"You're right. But, if the man is a geezer, I wouldn't. Maybe a gentleman who's a bit older, but not a geezer."

"Ah, so a gentleman who's a bit older." He hummed, pretending to not know who you were talking about.

"Yeah. Like, someone who knows a lot about the world, and is experienced." You continued, oblivious to the growing smirk on König’s lips.

"Someone like an old war veteran?" He asked, his hand now trailing down your back, rubbing it gently.

So comfy…

"Yes! Like an old war vet- I mean, yes, someone like that. I wouldn't mind. I mean, not really." You babbled, giggling as a strange fluffy feeling starts to cloud your mind.

Someone capable, ready to settle down- Maybe even already financially stable!

You were not against working together with your partner to achieve financial freedom but it's just easier if it's not an issue to think of anymore right?

But of course, that was not your main criteria! You were not a gold digger!

As long as that someone is nice, takes care of you, loves you..

Someone who is reliable, strong, and can teach you the ropes on things you don't learn in school.

Someone like König, perhaps.

...

Someone like König?

"Not you though, you're like.. my father-figure so you don't have to feel weird about asking." You quickly countered after a brief period of awkward silence.

"Oh, is that so, hase?" He smiled, "You're a very honest girl when you're drunk. And what makes you think I would have any interest in you that way?" He chuckled.

...You definitely read him wrong.

Shit.

"I didn't say that! I mean- well, you're my dad. But like, not like a real dad, I mean.." You blushed and turned away, hiding your face in his thigh. "Ugh.. I hate it when you tease me like this.."

"Aww, but hase, it's cute." He chuckled.

"Only you think it's cute.."

"So if I asked you, you'd say no, hm?" He asked, his hand still stroking your hair.

"No to what? I mean- I'm sorry, I'm not making sense, am I?" You laughed.

"Do you want me to be blunt, liebling?"

"You always are.."

"You know exactly what I'm talking about." He took your glass and set it on the coffee table before pulling you to sit up on his lap. The fuzzy feeling in your skull making your head almost too heavy to hold up by yourself, making you lean onto his shoulder as you looked up at the older man with a dazed expression.

“Hm..?" You blushed as you looked at him. "What do you mean..?"

"Don't play coy with me, liebling." He held you closer. "I'm asking if you'd be okay with being more than a daughter."

Well, that was unexpected.

"I.. I mean, I guess." You frowned lightly. König sure is being a bit weird right now.

Afterall, what does he mean more than a daughter? Like a real daughter? What a silly suggestion! He’s obviously German so there’s no way-

"You guess? Don't tell me you have no feelings for me, hase?" He faked a sad look.

This feels.. strange. He has feelings for you? That can’t be right..

"Of course not! It's not that, König, it's just.." You blushed, "I'm just not sure if I'm.. Ready."

"For what?" He stroked your hair.

"Well, everything.." You sighed, and looked down. "You're like a father to me and you've been helping me a lot and.. and-"

"And? There's more, hase. What's on your mind?" He rubbed your back soothingly, and you felt yourself relaxing under his touch.

"I feel guilty."

"Guilty? What for?" He frowned.

"Because I.. I.." You felt yourself blushing harder.

"I've been feeling weird about you." You admitted, your voice quiet.

"Weird? In a good way, I hope."

"I mean, yeah.. You're a really good guy. You're like, perfect. Too perfect." You sighed and leaned into him closer.

"And... Sometimes.." Your drunken mind struggled with your rational side, wondering if you should reveal something that had been plaguing you for a while.

"Sometimes what, hase?" He hummed.

"I've dreamt.." You contemplated telling him.

He wouldn’t judge you, right? He promised that he never would so technically.. It should be safe to tell him, especially with all the other things you have trusted him with!

"About what, liebling?" He cooed, rubbing his hands down your arms.

"At night.. Well, every night.. I have been dreaming about you.." Your voice was soft and meek as you spoke.

"I see.." König couldn't help the grin that was growing on his face.

"But, it's not.. It's not like a normal dream. Like... More intimate," You hid your blushing face in his shoulder, the alcohol finally loosening you up.

Or rather whatever the hell that König had added to your drink, again.

"More intimate, hm? Like what, hase?" He couldn't stop grinning.

"Like.. Like the dreams where it feels really real and you're touching me and it's.. I wake up and the um.. white sticky fluids I told you about.." You trailed off in embarrassment.

"Ah.. So you've been holding back details the other day when I was checking you.."

"I'm sorry.." The embarrassment and guilt was unmistaken in your tone as you looked away, eyes barely open.

"Oh, hase, don't be. It's only natural." He kissed your forehead, his hands stroking the back of your head.

"I'm sorry.." You apologized again, still trying to look at him in the eyes.

God, your head felt so heavy.

"Don't be.." He continued to hush you, "It's normal. And there's nothing to feel guilty about. It's only natural that you'd have sexual urges." He cooed, trying his best not to sound so excited.

"It's embarrassing, König.. M’not.. Not.. Hmm..” König felt his cock harden as you head tilted to the side, your consciousness slowly slipping away right before his eyes again.

"Oh, but why?" He chuckled, "I'm like your father. Of course, I wouldn't get angry. It's just another thing that happens. You can't control it.." He cooed as he

"Mmm.."

"Now, don't worry about a thing." His eyes glinted with excitement as he saw the crushed pill in your drink take effect once again as your eyes struggled to stay open.

"It's okay. Everything's fine, liebling. Just close your eyes and relax.."

You could barely nod and let your eyes close as König stroked your hair, humming softly.

"Just drift off to sleep, hase.." He continued his hypnotic strokes, his humming sending you to a dreamless state of bliss.

"That's a good girl.."

When he was certain you were out cold, König laid you on the couch and carried you upstairs to his bedroom.

"Let's see how wet that cunny of yours is tonight, hm?" He chuckled as he laid you down and carefully took off your clothes.

"Ah, and look at that.."

You were dripping already.

"How sweet.."

He spread your legs, and began lapping at your folds.

"Oh, sweet liebling.."

His tongue pushed past the barrier of your cunt, lapping at the slick walls, sucking on the soft skin.

"You taste so fucking good as always.." He groaned, his hands holding onto your hips.

"I bet you were thinking about me fucking your little brains out, weren't you? You've been such a needy little girl. Dreaming about your König fucking you all the time." He continued licking and sucking your sweet little cunny, his chin already wet with your slick.

"Such a needy little girl, hase.."

König pulled away from your dripping pussy, a string of saliva and your juices still connecting his mouth to your glistening pussy.

"Look at the mess you've made, liebling." He tutted, and grabbed a cloth.

"Soaking my bed and leaving a mess on the sheets.." He cleaned the slick up, and wiped his chin clean.

"And you didn't even realize it, did you? Dirty girl.."

"I wonder, would you be embarrassed if I showed you a pictures of this, hase? What if I woke you up and showed you how dirty you were, hm?"

"I wonder what you'd do, hase."

"Maybe, I should take a video and show it to you so you can see how much of a mess you've made.." He tapped his cockhead on your swollen clit. “I do have a big collection of just you,”

"It's quite the sight to behold, afterall," The older man chuckled to himself.

"But then again, I can't be too cruel. I don't want you to panic and run away from me." He smirked, his cock throbbing as he rubbed it between your folds.

"After all, I'm not a monster. I just.. get a little bit ahead of myself sometimes.”

He pushed past your tight entrance, feeling your wet walls fluttering around his massive throbbing cock as he bottomed out.

"A-ah, hase.." König let out a low groan as he buried his cock inside of your cunt, your pussy clenching tightly.

"My pretty girl.." He praised, his hands grabbing onto your hips.

"You're a natural born whore for me, aren't you?" He cooed.

"Tight and wet for your König.." He slowly began pulling out.

"A-ah!~" You were unconscious, and yet the sounds you were making were so lewd.

"My sweet, pretty girl.." He thrusted back in, letting out a moan.

"Fuck.. Fuck, hase..!" König groaned and thrusted his cock into your tight hole, feeling the slick walls of your pussy gripping him.

"I'll fill you up nice and full, liebling.." He grunted, his fingers digging into your skin.

"F-fuck.. Hase.. You feel so fucking good..!"

"I can't wait to have you begging for my cock.." He moaned.

Your face was scrunched up as you whined in your sleep.

"You'll be mine, won't you?" He grunted as he thrust harder.

"Won't you, liebling? You'll be my sweet, pretty whore and you'll come to me whenever you need to be fucked, hm?" König smirked as he heard you whine more in your sleep.

"You'd do that for me, hase? Let this old man take care of you? I'd give you everything you ever wanted, liebling.. All the gifts and treats.."

"You just have to be mine." He pulled your legs up and bent them towards your chest, fucking into you harder.

"Ngh, f-fuck.. Liebling..!" He groaned, his fingers digging deeper.

"You feel so good, hase.. I'm close.. You'll take my cum, won't you, hase? My pretty hase.." You let out a soft moan and clenched around him, and König groaned.

"F-fuck..! I'm coming.." He gasped, his cock throbbing.

"Take my cum, hase.. Take it all..!" He spilled inside of you, filling you up with his seed, his cock still pulsing.

"Mm.. Mein liebling.." He gently put your legs back down and pulled out.

"Oh, hase.. Such a sweet girl.." He murmured and rubbed his thumb over your cunt, the swollen lips glistening with slick and his cum.

"So dumb and trusting of your König.. Letting him fuck your brains out without knowing.." You remained unconscious as he pushed the cum back into your abused cunny and put your underwear back on, giving it a couple soft pats right above your abused clit for good measure.

"Don't worry, liebling. You won't remember a thing.." He chuckled as he pulled the rest of your clothes back on.

"And when the time is right, you'll know everything.." He gave you a sweet kiss before pulling you onto his chest, falling asleep himself.

———

"König?" You woke up feeling disoriented and confused, seeing yourself in König's room.

"Liebling." König smiled warmly at you, "I'm glad you're awake. I was a bit worried you'd pass out and miss your classes today," He was getting ready himself, pulling on his t-shirt.

"Uh.. What happened last night? I don't remember anything after dinner.." You tried to sit up but were met with a sharp pain in your lower body.

"Ouch.." You whined softly. König smirked to himself as he heard you complain but played oblivious as he sat down beside you.

"What's wrong, hase?" He feigned concern.

"Ugh.. My stomach hurts.. I think it's the wine.." You rubbed your tummy with a soft pout- A sight that made König’s cock twitch in his pants.

If only you know all the ways you drive him crazy…

"Ah, you must have drank too much. You fell asleep while we were playing, so I brought you up here." He lied smoothly.

"I see.." You winced in pain from the growing headache throbbing in your head.

"Would you like some medicine?" He offered.

"No, no, it's okay." You groaned lightly as you sat up- Immediately felt something gush out of your sore pussy, making you panic.

"Ahh! K-König!-”

"Hase?"

"The.. T-The stuff.. It's there again-" You whimpered, feeling like you wanted to cry.

"The what, liebling?" König looked at you with a calm smile.

"T-The sticky fluid.." You felt embarrassed, but knew that if you didn't tell him, he'd probably scold you.

"Ah, hase.. Did you dream about me again?" He cooed and cupped your cheek, his thumb rubbing against it soothingly.

"Y-yes.."

"Oh, liebling.." He hummed, and pulled you closer, "It's okay. It's normal, ja? There's nothing to be embarrassed about." He smiled.

"But.."

"But, what, liebling?"

"I made a mess.."

"Oh, hase, it's okay. I'll take a closer inspection and we'll get that sorted out, okay?" He smiled sweetly.

"O-okay.."

"Now, spread your legs, hase. Let your König take care of you, ja?”

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Chapter 1: Bitter Sweetness ♡ (Contract Killer!Soap x Baker!Reader) - NSFW

tw: age gap (Reader being 20, Soap being 31), manipulation, dacryphilia, noncon to dubcon, dead dove!!, big pp in small cunny :(

A/N: Wrote this a loooooooong time ago. Started off pretty cute until I let my period hormones finish the rest of the fic, sigh… Rip reader’s cunny.. AGAIN. (PS: I’m truly sorry for botching the Scottish slangs used.)

It wasn't unusual for people to not understand John 'Soap' MacTavish's Scottish slang. It also wasn't unusual for people to not even try and understand the Scottish lad. Unless it was crucial info to the mission on hand, most jokes and smartass remarks from Soap wasn't really worth repeating after the awkward silence or straight up laughter from his teammates.

He appreciated his team, he really does. There are times his jokes were reciprocated well, especially with his close friend- Ghost, but it's not often so he tries not to mind.

Well, until today at least.

Your soft giggles and laughs were like music to Soap's ears as you looked up to the man through your eyelashes. The bread on the counter was long forgotten as he watched you take humour to his passing joke.

"Sorry- I really do love your accent! It's scottish, right?" You tilted your head in a manner so cute, Soap's brain momentarily shut off.

"Yeah.." He answered slowly, almost shyly as he tried not to get distracted by how pretty you looked. "I'm Johnny,"

"I'm (Y/N)! I haven't seen you here at our bakery for a long while!" Your voice was cheerful and warm as you introduced yourself.

"Aye, been on a.. trip.." Soap mumbled, "Just got back this mornin’..”

"That's wonderful! Is there anything specific that you'd like to add on, Mr. Johnny? We recently hired a sandwich maker, so if you'd like-" You rambled a little about the menu and Soap nodded along, watching you carefully with a small smile.

"D'ye have any of yer pies?"

Your eyes twinkled at his question, "We sure do! We've got the classic chicken pot pie and vegetable pies for the savoury pies, aaaand we've got a blueberry pie, apple pie and lemon meringue pie for the sweet pies today!"

"I'll take a chicken pot pie, and a slice of yer blueberry pie." Soap watched your fingers press the buttons on the cash register before turning around to get the pastries.

He felt a little giddy and warm as he waited for his food, watching you interact with a customer on the other side.

"For here or to go, Mr. Johnny?" You asked as you turned back to him with the order and the bread he picked out earlierin a paper bag.

"To go, lassie."

"Here's your food then, sir." You said with a wide smile as Soap handed you the cash. You took the $100 bill and gave back his $83 dollar change. "Have a good day!"

He returned your smile, "Keep the change, lassie." 

"W-What? It's more than 80 dollars! This is too much!"

"Aye, but ye are too sweet for yer own good, love. Ye deserve it." Soap winked, walking towards the exit of the shop as he watched you sputter out thanks and goodbyes.

♡ ______ ♡

"Mr. Johnny! You're back!" You put down the tray of cookies onto the table next to the cash register, quickly walking over to the scottish man who stood at the entrance. "Haven't seen you in a few days! Where were you?"

“S’just Johnny fer ye, lassie,” He smiled warmly as he walked closer to meet you, "Had some work."

"You must be very busy with work, huh?" Your smile as sweet as ever as you looked up at him.

"Aye."

"Well, good thing I have something new just for you!" You pulled him towards the freshly baked cookies on the counter. "Are you a fan of cookies?"

"Oh? Are ye offering, lass?" Soap teased.

You nodded in excitement, "Yep! You're the first one to try the new recipes out! You wanna try one?" You handed him the warm heart shaped cookie.

Soap looked at you before looking back down at the cookie. He broke a piece off and popped it into his mouth. The buttery dough and sugar melted in his mouth, with the slight chocolate flavour from the chips.

Your much shorter stature made it hard to see you in the line of the large man, but that didn't stop you from standing on your toes and trying to look at his expression.

"How is it? Was it too dry? I saw the recipe on instagram a couple days ago and tweaked it a bit, I hope I didn't mess it up!-"

"It's delicious, lass."

You stopped and looked at his smiling Soap. "Really?"

"Mhm." Soap hummed and ate another piece.

You laughed in joy, clapping your hands together, "I'm glad! I'll let you take the rest of the batch home!"

"Ah- no need. Keep them, lass."

You looked at Soap with a questioning look, "Why? They're yours! It's a gift!"

Soap shook his head, "I'll take a couple, but the rest should go to yer customers."

"Well, I kinda made them for you specifically, so.." You blushed. "It'd make me happy if you could take all of it, Johnny."

"Aren't ye too young to be giving a lad like me a gift, lassie?"

"I'm twenty this year," Your lips formed a small pout, "I'm not a child."

"Still younger than me, aye?"

"...How old are you?"

"Thirty-one."

"So what's eleven years?-"

"A big gap." He curtly replied with a teasing smile.

You stared at Soap for a moment before you sighed, "Please? I made them for you.." You handed him the cookies in a box, neatly tied into a bow now. You don't seem to be hiding your advances either with how persistent you were.

What a naive young woman.

"Fine, if it's yer wish, lassie. But I will pay."

"It's a gift, Johnny. Free of charge."

"Nae, I'll pay, lassie."

You pouted again.

Soap sighed and reached out to you. Your breath hitched when his rough and calloused hand cupped your cheek, his thumb rubbing circles into the soft flesh.

"It's one dollar," You feigned annoyance.

"Is it really?"

A defiant nod was his only reply, "It's only a dollar."

"Well, then," Soap's fingers tilted your chin up, making you meet his gaze. "That's a steal, isnae?"

"Ye take tips, lassie?" His thumb gently traced your lips as he watched your eyelids flutter lightly at his touch.

"Maybe.." Your voice barely above a whisper.

"Then, this is my tip, aye?" Soap leaned down and captured your lips into a gentle kiss.

Your eyes fluttered close as you felt his lips on yours, soft and chaste. The scent of the bakery around you and the taste of the man before you was overwhelmingly sweet.

When he pulled away, you could only stare at him.

"Yer too pretty for yer own good, bonnie," He smirked, squeezing your cheeks playfully. "Yer shouldn't be giving kisses to strangers."

You blushed hard, feeling the heat from your ears, cheeks and neck.

"I really like the way you speak… And the way you treat me," You muttered shyly. "And you're not a stranger,"

"Am I not?" Soap raised a brow, "We barely know each other, lassie. For all ye know, I could've been a serial killer."

"You wouldn't." You replied immediately. "You're not a bad person... I think," Your lips quirked into a smirk, "You're a softie."

"Oh, ye think so?"

"Mmhm. You're not mean to the staff, and you always give nice compliments,"

"Do I now?" He tilted his head with a smirk, "And how did ye come to that conclusion?"

"I’m secretly super smart," You smiled mischievously.

"Yer a sneaky little lassie," Soap pinched your cheek.

"You have to come back here everyday now, by the way," You puffed your cheeks, "It's not free to kiss the owner's daughter,"

Soap snorted, "Aye, I'll have to come back here every day, then. What a pain."

You giggled and pushed the box of cookies into his arms.

♡ ______ ♡

It's pretty much common sense to get to know someone before dating them but you just can't help it can you? 

"Shite! I've got a fuckin' date, tonight!" Soap cursed as he swung the metal bat one last time into the captive's head, knocking them dead before inspecting the blood splatter on his shirt.

It's good to get to know someone in case they're a serial killer.. Like John 'Soap' McTavish.

Well, contract killer would be a more appropriate term. Assassin even, if you're into technicalities.

"Which poor girl did you force into a date with you?" Ghost snickered as he lazily flipped his dagger as he watched the Scottish man tried to clean his shirt; only to smear the blood more.

"I didnae force anyone! I've been talking to the baker's daughter. She asked me out!"

Ghost scoffed, "The young one? Barely out of school? What is she, 16?"

"She's twenty," Soap glared.

"Jesus Christ," Ghost rolled his eyes, "That's still a kid."

"Fuck off, ye git." Soap muttered before looking for a spare shirt to change into.

Ghost tossed him the packet of wet wipes, "Don't worry, I won't tell Price you're taking advantage of a poor girl."

"I'm not fucking taking advantage of her!"

"You're 11 years older than her, mate." Ghost patted his shoulder and left the warehouse.

Soap grumbled a string of curses and finished cleaning himself up.

♡______ ♡

"Tomato soup?" The way you tilted your head was still as cute as the first time he saw you.

"Aye. The bastard tipped it all over my favourite shirt." Soap said, leaning against the counter.

"Aww," You pouted, "And you didn't get his number? At least make him pay for dry cleaning?"

"Nae, I didnae." Soap's lips twitched upwards, "Didn't get a chance to ask."

"Here lemme look," Your innocent eyes flickered to his shirt, a little blood stained where the button down met the fabric of his pants. You didn't seem to mind as you looked him up and down.

Soap chuckled, "Are ye checking me out, bonnie?"

You blushed and giggled softly.

"M’looking at your shirt, silly! You got some on your pants too.." You lightly scratched at the fabric. "Must've been some thick tomato soup! If I didn't know any better i'd have guessed that it was blood.." You teased.

Soap smirked, "Yer a curious little kitten, aren't ye?"

"Maybe~”

Soap leaned forward and gently grasped your chin, his thumb rubbing over the plump skin of your lips. If only you knewwhat his hands were capable of doing.

What the stains really were...

Would you still have that bright, curious glint in your eyes?

"You're staring, Johnny~"

Soap was shaken out of his thoughts. He was so caught up with his thoughts he didn't realise that he had been staring at your face, his eyes tracing the features that were becoming oh so familiar.

"Yer a beauty, lass." He whispered, voice low and almost gruff.

"You should take a picture, it'll last longer," You joked.

Soap shook his head, "Where would the fun be in that, lassie?"

"Well," You wrapped your arms around his waist and hugged him, burying your face into his chest. "You could also let me stay the night?" Your voice was shy and muffled.

Soap smiled, "Aye, I'd love to have ye in my bed, bonnie."

"Johnny!"

"What? I wasnae lying when I said ye were too pretty fer yer own good,"

"You're being lewd." You poked his��chest.

"And ye aren't, aye? Askin' a lad like me to share a bed with ye."

"Shut up, Johnny. You know what I mean,"

"Aye,"

"Johnnyyyyyy!"

"I like yer laugh, bonnie," Soap mumbled into your hair, his lips brushing over the soft strands. "Wanna hear more of it,"

"You'll see me tomorrow."

"Aye, and the day after that,"

"And the day after that, and the day after that,"

Soap hummed, "Yer really going to have to stay the night with me." He tightened his hold on you.

You giggled, "Only if you want to.."

"I do. I do."

"Okay, then,"

Soap leaned down to peck your forehead before scooping you into his arms. You squealed and laughed, hugging his neck.

"Let's go, then, bonnie."

♡ ______ ♡

"W-wait! It's.. It's too big!-" Your eyes were tearing up from the intense pleasure, your voice hoarse and scratchy.

"Come on, bonnie. Ye can take it." Soap panted, his voice gravelly and gruff. "Relax for me, love."

You whimpered as he tried to fit his bulbous cock into your virgin hole. Your tiny cunt was trying to squeeze and suck him in, the wet squelching of your arousal not doing anything to help.

"J-Johnny, it's not gonna fit," You cried, tears streaming down your cheeks.

The older man reached down and rubbed tight circles into your clit, making your whole body twitch in sensitivity.

"O-oh, f-fuck.." You whined, toes curling and fingers grasping at the sheets.

"Language, bonnie,"

"S-Sorry," You mumbled, your pussy clenching and releasing around the head of his cock.

"That's it, bonnie, nice and easy.." Soap pushed further and you cried, a mix of pleasure and pain.

"Johnny, pull out! Pull out!-" You pushed against his chest as he smiled sadistically, forcing his cock into you.

"Relax, lass," He purred, "Ye can take it."

"N-No!-" You screamed. "I c-can't! It's too much! Ah-" His lips latched onto your tender nipple, sucking and nibbling.

"Just a bit more, bonnie," He mumbled. "Almost in.."

"P-please, no! I c-can't!" You sobbed, feeling his large hand on your abdomen, pressing down on your belly.

"Johnnyyyy~" You cried.

"Hush, love," He soothed, his lips latching onto yours.

You whined and moaned as he slowly inched himself into your small body, his hips flush against yours.

"There yer go, bonnie. All of me in yer little cunt," Soap praised, his rough palm cupping your cheek. "Good girl, taking all of me like that,"

You sniffled and nodded, a few stray tears falling. "S'hurts.. You gotta pull out, Johnny.. M'can't take it.."

God, the sight of you spread open under him, your eyes teary and cheeks pink, the way your walls fluttered and gripped his cock, the feeling of you around him, soft and pliant.

It was driving him mad. The feeling of ruining your innocence, the pleasure and satisfaction from taking your first time and the lust from fucking a young and naive girl was overwhelming.

He wanted more.

He wanted to see you break and shatter.

"I will, i will... Gonna pull out just for ye," Soap cooed, pulling out until only the tip remained.

You breathed a sigh of relief.

Soap slammed his hips back into yours, a loud scream and a sob ripped from your throat.

"Aww, poor bonnie.." He cooed, "Didnae mean to hurt ye,"

You couldn't form any coherent sentences as he rutted into you, your body rocking back and forth with the power of his thrusts.

His fingers were tormenting your poor clit, pinching and pulling at the sensitive nub as he smiled with a crazedexpression.

"I-It hurts! S-stop- N-no more!"

"Yer too fuckin' tight, love. So fuckin' good around me,"

"J-Johnny, please.. Help! H-help someone- Mmpff!-"

Soap captured your lips into a messy kiss, his tongue exploring every crevice and cavity. He sucked and licked at the roof of your mouth, his teeth biting at your bottom lip.

"Now, now, bonnie. Yer wouldn't want the neighbours to hear, would ye?" He covered your mouth with his hand and you sobbed, your eyes squeezing shut as he abused your cunt.

"That's it, lassie. Just let me fuck ye, nice and easy,"

Your body was wracked with sobs, torn between pain and pleasure. Your walls were clamping and fluttering around his cock, trying to milk him.

"Such a good girl," Soap moaned, "So good for me, aren't ye?"

"C-Can't breathe.." You whimpered in between sobs.

"But if I lift my hand, yer gonna start screaming and crying again, aren't ye?"

"N-No.."

"Don't lie, love," Soap smirked, "Yer such a naughty girl."

"I p-promise! Please- Need to breathe-" Your face was red from the lack of air and Soap chuckled.

"If ye say so, love," He slowly lifted his hand and you gasped, gulping in the air.

"P-Please! S-slow d-down- Ah!" You threw your head back, nails scratching at his arms.

"Beg fer it, bonnie. Beg fer it,"

"Please, slow down.. I-It's too much- J-Johnny please!" You whimpered.

"Alright, love. I'll give ye a break," Soap smirked, his hips slowing down. "See, I'm not that bad, am I?"

"N-No.." You whimpered softly as he petted your hair

"But I think ye need to thank me fer taking care of yer, hm?"

"T-Thank you," You mumbled, feeling his cock pull out, only the tip remaining.

"Ye think ye can take it a little more, lassie?" Soap grinned, "Ye want more, aye?"

"N-no! P-pull out, please!"

"Come on, love. We've come this far," Soap's voice was low and husky, sending shivers down your spine. "You love me, right? Ye wouldn't leave me hanging like this."

"I-I can't-"

"Oh, but ye can,"

"Please! I can't-"

"Say ye don't love me,"

"..."

"See? Come on.. Yer not a kid, bonnie. Ye can do it,"

"...O-okay, Johnny.."

"That's my good girl.." Soap cooed, pulling out slightly and slamming back into your abused cunt.

You muffled your screams into his shoulder and cried as he continued his ruthless pace. Your pussy was leaking and throbbing, the pleasure of his cock hitting all the right places.

"That's it, bonnie. Take all of me. Such a good girl for me, aren't ye? Ye take all my cock so well," He started playing with your clit and you thrashed, the stimulation becoming too much.

"Ahh-! S-Stop- I-It's too- Too m-much!"

"Yer close, aren't ye, love?"

You nodded frantically, tears streaming down your cheeks. "C-can't- P-pull out- N-Not ins-side-!"

"I'm sorry, bonnie. Can't do that,"

"N-No- Please, p-pull out-!" You sobbed.

"I'm afraid that's not gonna happen, lassie."

"No- N-No- I-It's coming-! P-pull out! N-not inside!" He cut you off with a deep kiss and you moaned, the pressure in your belly reaching its limit.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, your orgasm washing over you. You screamed and thrashed, your back arching.

"There we go, love," Soap growled. "Take my load, love. I'm going to breed ye. Knock ye up, bonnie. Gonna fill ye with my seed," He grunted and came, his warm cum filling your womb and spilling out from the sides.

There was so much of it.

"N-no.. Don't like this.." You whined.

"Shhh," Soap kissed you again, "It's alright, love. Ye did so good,"

"Johnny..." You started crying again and he wrapped his arms around you.

"Shhh, it's okay. I'm here, bonnie. I've got ye," You pushed him away weakly.

"Now, don't be like that, bonnie. I just wanna hold ye." Soap pouted and you shook your head.

"Don't want you.. N-no.."

"But why, love? I thought ye loved me?" He smirked, knowing how you'd react.

"Y-you.. You didn't stop-" You weakly tried to get out of bed, but ended up on the floor.

"Aww, did ye hurt yerself, bonnie?"

"L-Leave me alone!"

Soap frowned, "Now that's not nice, lassie. Watch yer tone with me,"

"N-no! Stay away!"

Soap sighed and walked over to you. He picked you up and laid you back on the bed, your face red and blotchy. You kept on trying to push him away, but you were too weak.

"I'm going to have to clean ye up, aye? Ye wouldn't want to wake up all sticky, would ye?"

"L-Let me go!" You were struggling to push him back.

"Ye have no right to refuse me, bonnie." He said, "If ye keep pushing me, i might have to teach ye a lesson."

You didn't care and kept on trying to get away from him. In the midst of your struggle, you slipped your hands out of his hold and slapped him, hard.

His face turned red and his eyes were wide, a shocked expression on his face. He touched the spot where you hit him and chuckled, his laughter turning into a full blown fit.

"Getting feisty, are we, lassie? Yer a brave one, aren't ye?"

You gulped, afraid. You realised your mistake and quickly scrambled off the bed, stumbling to the other side of the room.

Soap was much faster, his large hands grabbing your waist and throwing you back on the bed. You screamed and tried to hit him, but he was faster.

"What did I tell ye, bonnie?"

"Y-You said n-nothing about this! I thought you were different!-" 

"Aye, ye liked my accent, didn't ye?"

"W-what-?"

"And ye thought I was a good guy, didn't ye? Aye, ye did,"

"I thought-"

"Ye young lassies are the same. So gullible," Soap smirked, his lips hovering near yours.

"Let me go!"

"Now why would I do that? Yer mine and I'm yers. Isn't that right, bonnie?"

You shook your head, tears running down your cheeks.

"That's right. Yer my sweet little girl, and I'm yer Johnny." He pulled you into his chest, a hand threateningly wrapped around your throat from behind. "And that means, yer gonna be nice and all cute with me, and we're gonna get along, aye?"

You sobbed and nodded, not wanting to make him angrier.

"Good, good. I'm glad yer smart, love,"

"L-Let me go, please.. I w-won't tell a-anyone.."

"Now, now. I'll let ye go once we're done here but it doesn't mean you get to go, if you know what I mean," He chuckled.

"D-don't touch me," You tried to sound intimidating but he only found it cute.

"I can't do that, lass. I already told ye. Yer my lassie, and I'm yer man." He kissed your forehead affectionately. "S'okay, yer gonna love it sooner or later, aye?"

"I-I'm scared.."

"No, don't be, love. M'still yer Johnny." He pressed a gentle kiss on the corner of your lips.

You sniffled and relaxed a little.

"Yer still so tense, love. How about we get ye cleaned up, aye?" His deceptively sweet voice contradicting the horror he had put you through.

"Now don't go anywhere.. Or i'll kill ye," He kissed the tip of your nose.

You nodded.

He left the room and went into the bathroom. He brought out a small basin and a washcloth. He soaked the washcloth in the basin and squeezed the excess water out.

"Spread yer legs for me, love. Nice and easy," You obeyed him, not wanting to make him mad.

He gently rubbed the warm cloth between your thighs, cleaning the dried cum and juices. 

"There ye go... Nice and easy.." He cooed as he softly cleaned you up as you whimpered softly.

"There's a good girl, ye did so well.."

You were still sobbing and hiccupping as he placed the washcloth back in the basin.

"Hurts.." You whined.

"What hurts, baby girl?"

"Down there.. Hurts.." Tears fell from your eyes as you complained.

"Aww, ye poor thing.. S'okay, I'll help ye..." He set the basin aside and pulled you into his chest.

You were still sobbing, trying to pull away from him, but his arms held you in place.

"Shhh.. It's okay, love... Ye did so good... Yer my good girl. Did so well for me..."

He gently stroked your hair and soothed you, whispering comforting words in your ear.

"I-It hurts so much.."

"I know.. M'sorry, bonnie.. Ye felt too good, m'couldn't help it.." He cooed, his voice gentle and warm.

"Why'd you have to be so rough? Why'd you have to hurt me like that?"

"S'because, love... Yer such a good girl, m'just wanted to show ye how much I love ye..." He smirked to himself as he watched you slowly relax in his arms.

"But it still hurts.."

"I promise I won't hurt ye like that again.."

"Please don't ever do this to me again.."

"I'm sorry, bonnie.." He cooed as he softly petted your hair.

You were silent except for the soft whimpering and sobbing.

"Are ye mad at me, love?"

"..."

"Ye can say yes, love... M'not mad at ye..."

You shook your head, not sure if you could answer him.

"I dunno.." You were confused, unsure how to feel.

"I'll be a better man, bonnie. I promise, I won't ever hurt ye again. Ye don't deserve to be treated this way."

"P-promise..?" Your tearful doe eyes met his icy blue ones.

"Aye, bonnie. I promise."

"Then I forgive you." You murmured as he hugged you tightly.

"Yer such a kind soul, lassie." He smirked to himself, his fingers gently rubbing the small of your back.

"Thank you.."

"Yer welcome, love."

"Can we get some sleep?" You asked, your voice hoarse. "M'so tired.."

"Aye, we can." He gently laid you down on the bed, kissing your forehead.

"Can you cuddle with me?" Soap’s cock jolted a bit in excitement from how pathetic you sounded.

"Sure, bonnie."

"Thank you..." You sniffled softly into his chest, desperately snuggling the warm skin for comfort.

"There, there.. I'm here, love.."

"I love you, Johnny.."

"M'love ye too, bonnie."

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Chapter 5.5: What a nice neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader)

tw: age gap (early 20s reader, AT LEAST mid-40s König), manipulation, a little bit of pseudo-incest

Chapter 5 | Chapter 5.5 | > Masterlist

A/N: This one is kinda fluffy if you’re blind or have chronic daddy issues :D Also, what do you call a filler episode for a fanfic, again? Well, whatever it is, this is something like that hehehe (PS: No sexy time here, babes. Sorry :/)

"How about this one," You showed König the guy on the screen of your phone.

Jared, 24, a junior associate at a law firm.

"He looks like he's made of his father’s money. Must be a shitty brat," König commented as he pulled you closer on his lap as he looked over your shoulder.

"Would probably just use you as an accessory," The older man kissed along your jaw, "Swipe left." He ordered.

"We've been at this for an hour and you haven't approved of a single person yet." You swiped left.

"I'm a picky guy, liebling." His hands wandered over your body, caressing your curves as his lips skimmed the skin of your neck.

"You're gonna have to approve of someone sooner or later." Your head fell back to his shoulder.

"It's best not to rush your options like this. You know I only want the best for you~" He kissed a sensitive spot on your neck, causing you to shudder. "Let's try again, yes?"

You sighed and swiped to the next person in the application.

"No," König's disapproval was immediate.

"You haven't even looked at his description yet!-"

"No."

"But-"

"No."

"I- Fine."

You swiped left.

König hummed in approval. "Good girl~"

"Yeah, yeah." You huffed in annoyance and sat up a bit from his chest.

"What? You don't want to be my good girl anymore, mein liebchen?" He feigned hurt, but his eyes told a different story.

"No! Not like that-" You leaned back again. "It's just.. I.."

"Come on, use your words. Tell König what's wrong." The soft encouraging smile he gave you was so convincing.

"You always make these mean comments about how the people on here don't deserve me and.. Frankly? I'm tired of skimming through all these men.." You complained with a soft pout.

"I just wanna be held and kissed and.. and touched.." Your cheeks grew hot and you felt the embarrassment settle in.

"Hmm," He took the phone out of your hand and set it down, "I'm sorry, liebling. I didn't know you felt that way." He wrapped his arms around your torso, bringing you closer to him.

"I know you want to go out and explore the world and all that.. But.." He placed a soft kiss on your temple. "We don't want another 'Billy' situation now, do we?"

You tensed up and looked down. "No.."

"So you understand why I have to keep you away from those men."

"I do.."

"Good," His hands started to wander again, below your shirt to knead at the skin softly. "Come i'll cuddle you, maybe you'll feel better then, ja?"

"That would be nice.." You smiled, already leaning in closer to him.

"I think you could also use a little distraction. Wouldn't you agree?" His tone was teasing and lighthearted.

"Mhm.." You turned in his lap and placed your hands on his chest. "You should join me too next time.. On Tinder, I mean. I'm sure there's plenty women looking for a man like you."

"And why would I want another woman when I have you?"

You were taken aback by his words. It was the first time he was being so honest and genuine with you, and it was enough to send your heart fluttering.

"Yea, but I'm only here to keep you accompanied as.. as your 'daughter-figure' or something like that. I can't possibly fulfill all your needs.." You muttered shyly.

Oh, if only you knew the things he's been doing to you~

"I'm quite content with just having you around, mein liebchen."

"Well.. What if you want another wife?" You questioned, curious to see what his answer was.

"I doubt so. I'm not currently planning on meeting new women just to replace my late wife," He paused, thinking of his words.

"Besides, i'm lucky enough to have my sweet liebchen to stick around and entertain me~"

"..I guess I could stay, for a while." You said, trying not to seem so eager.

"Good girl," He praised.

You hummed happily and leaned forward to kiss his cheek affectionately. "Can I have my phone back?"

"You don't need it right now,"

"Why not?" You asked with furrowed brows.

"Because you're spending time with me,"

You couldn't help the small smile that formed on your lips.

"You're a needy old man."

"But you love me, don't you?"

You chuckled softly.

"Of course," You snuggled into him.

König's heart fluttered at your words. He knew you didn't mean it that way but you'll change its meaning soon enough.

He'll make sure of it~!

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Chapter 5: What a nice neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader) - NSFW

tw: age gap (early 20s reader, AT LEAST mid-40s König), manipulation, non-con, somnophilia, drugging, gullible reader :(, a little bit of pseudo-incest, pretty much dead dove, coerced pussy inspections, König being a non-licensed gynaecologist lol

A/N: Editing this while wondering what the fuck is wrong with me (A lot)

Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | > Masterlist

Should you tell him? It's a pretty weird topic to bring up so casually.

He's still a man afterall, right?

Lately, you have been waking up with... a lot more discharge than usual. Thick white opaque liquid leaks out of your pussy and crusts onto the fabric of your panties.

You were confused, and a little grossed out, but after taking a shower and getting dressed, you forgot about the weird situation.

At least until you woke up again the next day and the same thing happened.

And the next day.

And everyday the next week.

And everyday the next month.

Was it something you ate? Was it a sign of cancer? Was it something worse?

You haven't had sex in a long while so it couldn't be that...

It had happened while you were sleeping over at König’s too, where he had been keeping you safe in his arms as you slept so it's not like you've been attacked.

The only explanation was that it was just your body doing its own thing, and there was no harm done.

Right?

"Hey, König?" You looked up at the man standing next to you.

"Yes, liebling?" He hummed, and you bit your lip.

"Are you... Uhm..."

"What is it, mein hase? He asked with concern, and you looked down, playing with your hands.

"Are you busy... today?" You nervously asked.

"I have nothing planned. Did you have something in mind, liebling?" He asked.

"No. Yes. Sort of." You muttered.

"I need your help with something.." You bit your lip nervously.

"And what would that be?" He hummed.

"U-Uhm... It's... embarrassing..." You murmured, and he tilted his head.

"What is it, liebling?" He placed an arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer. "You know I'll do anything for you."

"Yeah... I know.." You nodded, "But this is weird..."

"Nothing is too weird, mein hase."

You blushed, and looked down, biting your lip.

"Do you mind... Accompanying me to the gynaecologist? I think there's something wrong with me.." Your face was red and your heart was beating wildly.

König bit his lip to hide a smirk, his mind already imagining what you were going to say.

"What's wrong? You caught something with your ex-boyfriend?" He pretended to ask.

"What? God, no! Me and Billy.. Well, I haven't had um... sex in a long while." You murmured.

"So then, why are you so worried? I'm sure it's nothing. Tell me, my late wife always complained about the same thing and she was fine." He pretended to be assuring to you.

"That's the thing, König. It's.. It's something gross.." You cringed for even having this conversation.

"I've never really had a guy close enough to me to talk about this.." You whispered.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of, liebling."

"But it's different-"

"It's human, liebling. I'm sure it's nothing serious."

"No, you don't understand. It's... I don't think a woman is suppose to produce something.. um.. so much.." You whispered.

"-And i've never really... Had anything like this happen before.." You sighed, looking away.

"Ah, if you're that worried.. Show me then," König even followed up with a gentle smile that was so well crafted you couldn't possibly imagine him being the culprit.

"W-what? No! That's even more gross!" You squeaked and König's smile dropped, turning into a frown.

"Liebling, it's only natural. Don't you trust me?" He asked, and your blush worsened. "You see me as your father, ja?"

"Yeah.." You reluctantly answered.

"Then, there's nothing to be afraid of." He patted your head reassuringly. "If it makes you feel any better, I served a short period as an assistant to a doctor in my younger days serving in the military. I've seen and helped more women than I can count. I’m more than happy to help you if you want, liebling,”

You blushed and nodded, looking down.

"O-okay.. But promise you won't laugh or make fun of me.."

"Of course, hase." He gave you a soft smile and rubbed your back.

"Alright.."

You allowed him to guide you to his bedroom as you sat on the edge of his bed.

"Alright, mein hase. Whenever you're ready." König told you, and you nodded.

You hesitantly lifted up your skirt, and inched closer to the edge as you spread your legs about a foot's width.

"I'm going to need you to spread your legs a bit wider, hase. I can't see anything." He cooed, and you swallowed thickly and obeyed, your hands tightly gripping the edge of the mattress.

König's eyes immediately zeroed in on the wet patch that stained your panties, and he smirked to himself.

His thumb gently pressed against the damp spot, making you gasp.

"Is this the 'problem' spot you're talking about, hase?"

You nodded, and he gently rubbed his thumb over the fabric.

"König.." You whimpered, and he hummed, moving his hand away.

"I'm going to remove your panties, ja?"

"Mm-hmm.."

You nodded and watched him hook his fingers around the band of your panties, pulling them down slowly and carefully.

"Mmm, mein hase, it's worse than I thought." Your pussy was still red from the abuse he gave it the night before as you were sound asleep.

"It's.. It's been like that for a month. All.. red and sensitive..." You murmured out in embarrassment. 

"When I wake up, there's always a heavy white sticky discharge- A lot of it. And it's crusty when I take my panties off.." You bit your lip.

"And it happens every morning..."

"Oh, poor hase.." König clicked his tongue in sympathy. His eyes however, were set on your cute little clit nestled in the top of your slit.

"How does it feel?" He asked and brushed his fingertips against your labia.

"Mm.." You whimpered and bit your lip, "It feels sensitive.."

"And here?" He pressed his fingers into the skin around your lips, and you whined.

"Hurts.." You whimpered.

"Poor little thing.." He hummed, his fingers trailing up to your clit.

"Oh.." You gasped and instinctively closed your legs.

"No, no, liebling." He cooed, and opened your thighs once more, his finger rubbing circles on your sensitive bud.

"That's not!- You're touching my, oh~" You let out another gasp.

"I'm just checking, ja? To make sure nothing is wrong."

"O-oh, okay.."

You swallowed thickly and let him rub and stroke at your pussy, his fingers gliding against the wetness of your arousal.

"I don't see anything.. white that you mention of." He pretended to be curious as he lightly dipped his index finger into your entrance, your walls already trying to suck him in.

“But it’s always there every morning..” You tried reasoning with him.

"Well, I don’t see it. Here, it's mostly clear, hase.." He continued, pushing his finger further.

"K-König!-" You instinctively pushed yourself up, your hands resting on his shoulders.

"Shh, hase. We don't want the neighbours to hear you, now do we? It'll give them the wrong impression. I'm just examining you, afterall.."

"It feels.. weird." You murmured.

"Just relax, liebling." He soothed, "There's nothing to worry about."

He began pumping his finger in and out of you, watching how your body reacted and memorising all the ways you whimpered and suppressed your moans.

"Hmm... Have you been eating well? How's your diet?" He asked, pretending to be concerned as his fingers pumped in and out of you, his thumb still circling your clit.

Oh, how he was enjoying the way you struggled to form words as your hands gripped the fabric of his bedsheets tightly.

"I-I have.." You moaned.

"Have you been drinking enough water?" He asked, his thumb speeding up on your clit.

"Y-yes! I have. I have!-"

"I'm just making sure, hase.." He said softly, "I don't want anything bad to happen to my liebling, ja?"

"Y-yes, König.." You whimpered. "Are you almost done..?"

"Almost, liebling.." He said, "I'm just trying to find the source of the problem."

König pulled his fingers out, his middle and ring finger pressing against your entrance. The pulsing of your tight heat had him salivating at the thought of how he's the one that caused that.

"Now, just relax, hase." He cooed.

"I don't think-"

Your breath hitched and a moan escaped you as he slid his two fingers inside, pushing past your resistance.

"Shh, shh, liebling. Just relax, hm? I'm almost done checking." He hushed.

"Please, König, I don't think- A-ah!~"

König started fucking his fingers in and out of you, his movements slow and teasing.

"What was that, liebling?" He smirked from your reaction, his pace slowly picking up.

"Mm, it's sensitive, König! Too- ah! Much!"

You couldn't focus on forming words properly as the older man fingered you, your pussy already fluttering and squeezing his fingers.

It didn't take long before you clamped down on his digits, and let out a soft cry, your body shaking.

"König!-"

"There you go, hase." He hummed.

"I think we've found the source of the problem."

You gasped, your face a bright shade of red.

"Oh, God, König! I didn't mean to..!" You cried out, face red.

"Oh, hase, don't worry about it. It's natural."

"But-"

He pulled out his fingers and wiped it on the bed sheets.

"Frankly, I don't think there's anything wrong. Your discharge was clear. It's not white. And as far as I'm concerned, you've eaten a healthy and balanced diet and had enough to drink. You haven't been having unprotected sex either. In fact, you're very healthy, hase." He gave a deceptively sweet smile at you.

"B-but, König.."

"Liebling, you're a beautiful and healthy woman." He sat next to you and pulled you closer, his arms wrapping around your waist.

"You're not in any danger, I can promise you that. It's perfectly normal. It's nothing to worry about.." He reassured.

"It's just something that happens." He kissed your forehead. "Nothing to be embarrassed about, ja?"

"Okay.." You nodded, your heart still pounding.

"Good girl. Now, put your panties back on. We'll go have lunch together at that place you like, hm?"

You smiled and nodded, leaning up to kiss his cheek.

"Thank you, König. For.. Helping me out." You murmured and he smiled.

"Of course, hase. Anything for you,"

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There's 12 chapters so far to the neighbour!König fic but good god i'm too lazy to edit it 😭

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Chapter 4: What a nice neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader) - NSFW

tw: age gap (early 20s reader, AT LEAST mid-40s König), manipulation, non-con, somnophilia, drugging, gullible reader :(, a little bit of pseudo-incest, pretty much dead dove, again.. SUPER ICKY

A/N: More somno ♥︎

Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | > Masterlist

"Hey, König." You smiled as you stepped into his apartment.

"There’s mein liebling. Been waiting for you to stop by all day. Where have you been?" He asked you.

"Busy with classes." You sighed and walked over to his couch, flopping down on it and kicking off your shoes.

"I see." He hummed and followed after you, settling down right next to you.

"Can we cuddle?" You suddenly asked him, and he gave you a look.

Afterall, it's been days since you asked for your daily affection from him.

"Now? Something happened?" He asked you.

You looked back at him.

"What? No."

"Then, why do you want to cuddle all of a sudden?"

"I can't just want to cuddle? We cuddle all the time!" You uncharacteristically scoffed (like a brat, König thought as his cock hardened in his pants) and crossed your arms.

"With the way you've been acting lately, I'm not so sure." He sarcastically replied in a light tone, clearly teasing you.

"Acting weird?" You feigned ignorance, prompting König to sigh heavily at your reply.

"You've been ignoring my texts, not answering my calls. You come to my door only when you want something." He pointed out, and you bit your lip.

"That's not true.."

"Oh, really?" He asked, walking towards you and sitting down next to you.

"You can't deny it, liebling.."

"What does it matter, anyway? I'm here now, aren't I?" You rolled your eyes.

"I want an answer, liebling. Why have you been ignoring me?"

"Because.."

"Because why, (Y/N)?" You huffed at his question and pouted as you adjusted your sitting position on his couch.

"The lady told me," You started, and König looked at you, waiting for you to continue.

"Mrs. Ligham? 318?" You looked at him, waiting for his reply.

"What did she say?" He asked you.

"She... She says you're not what you seem.." König subconsciously gritted his teeth as he flexed his jaw.

People were onto him already?

"And why would that bother you?" He asked you defensively, and you shook your head.

"It doesn't!"

"You're upset. Why would you be upset if it didn't bother you?" He sighed and scooted closer to you, wrapping a comforting arm around your waist.

"Hase, Mrs. Ligham is a nosy old woman." He explained, "She doesn't know anything."

"But-"

"No buts. She doesn't know a thing." He pulled you into his lap before you could even protest. Alas, you never really initiated the act but you never really objected it neither.

The atmosphere was awkward as you were lost in your thoughts, contemplating his words.

"...You're right. You're like a father to me and that's all I care about." You finally said, giving König a small smile which prompted the older man to smile back in relief.

“Good. Don’t let others ruin your happiness, okay? You know I care about you a lot, liebling,” He rubbed comforting circles onto your back.

“I know, König.. Thank you, you always know what to say.” You snuggled closer to him.

The two of you shared a moment of comfort together before König broke the silence.

"Then, how are you feeling now, liebling?" He asked.

"Fine." You answered.

"I've been worried about you. You haven't been yourself lately." He told you.

"I'm fine now." You assured as you snuggled up against his chest.

"Good. I'm glad, hase,”

"Me too." You smiled, and König hugged you closer.

"Would you like to stay the night?" He asked, and you nodded.

"Movie night and takeout again?" You asked.

"Of course." He agreed, "Anything you want, hase."

"You always take such good care of me, König.." You smiled.

"You deserve it." The older man hummed and pulled you close, hugging you tightly and enjoying the warmth.

"Mm, I love your hugs.." You giggled and wrapped your arms around him, burying your face in his chest.

———

König loved how gullible and trusting you were, and he was grateful for it.

No matter how many times you woke up with a crusty sheen covering your pussy or how mysterious bite marks would show up on your thighs, you were blind to it all, always brushing off the signs and continuing on with life.

Sometimes, when you were sleeping, König would snap pictures of your naked form, or take pictures of his cock buried in your tight heat. His collection easily had over two hundred pictures, and he could have probably added another hundred or so if he really wanted to.

"M'sleepy..." You mumbled out, dizzy from the alcohol.

Of course, it was spiked. Courtesy of your beloved König as always~

"Let's get you to bed, then." He purred and picked you up, carrying you bridal style to his room.

König placed you on the bed, your cute sundress that you wore to class earlier already halfway off as he stripped the rest of the way.

"Mmm... König.." You purred and rolled over onto your back, reaching your arms out towards him, not even realizing that you were naked in his presence.

"Come here.." You giggled.

"Patience, liebling." He hummed and grabbed his phone, snapping a picture of your naked form.

"Look at you.." He cooed, and you blushed.

"I'm sleepy.." You pouted, and he chuckled.

"Not too sleepy, I hope.." He purred, and you rolled over onto your stomach.

"Mmm... You always smell so good, König..." You purred, your legs squirming slightly as you tried to keep yourself awake.

"Thanks for always looking out for me.." You smiled sleepily at him before nodding off.

König couldn't help the smile on his lips as he watched you fall asleep, his cock twitching in anticipation.

"You're welcome, liebling." He leaned down and pressed a kiss to your neck. His thick fingers already working on lightly pinching and pulling your sensitive nipples.

"Mmm.." You sighed happily, shifting slightly and leaning into his touch.

"So perfect.." He moaned and leaned in, pressing a kiss to your collarbone.

"So beautiful."

You were so out of it and sleepy that König knew he could have done just about anything to you and you wouldn't have woken up.

And that was the most exciting part.

"Mmm.. So tired.." You mumbled, and König kissed down your spine, his gloved hands rubbing at your sides.

"Rest, liebling." He soothed.

"You'll need the energy for later." He unbuckled his belt, his pants coming down quickly and his cock already rock hard.

Your head lolled to the side as you slowly drifted off, König moving his gloved hand down between your thighs and pushing them apart.

"So perfect, hase.." He growled softly, "Always keeping this pussy pretty for me.."

König slid his finger over your wet slit, making you moan in your sleep.

"You're soaking wet.." He chuckled and slipped his middle finger inside of you, pumping it in and out.

"You must be dreaming about me.."

You shifted and sighed in content, your pussy clenching around his finger as he added another one.

"Or maybe someone else."

König's fingers worked in and out of your tight heat, making you whimper softly in your sleep.

"Not sure I like the idea of that, hase.." He hummed, "Maybe we should take care of that."

König pumped his fingers faster, his thumb rubbing at your clit, and you whined and moaned in your sleep, your body trembling.

"Go on, hase. Cum for me." He ordered, and you moaned softly.

“Mmm.. K-Kö.. Ah! König~” König smirked. Now you’re definitely dreaming about him.

"You can do it, mein hase."

A soft cry escaped you as your orgasm washed over you, your back arching and hips rolling into his hand.

"There we go.." He smirked, "See? Isn't that much better?"

He pulled his fingers from your heat, sucking on them.

"Delicious as always, hase~”

König lined his cock up with your entrance, his fingers still in his mouth, and pushed into you.

"Fuck, so tight.." He groaned.

König's large hands were quick to grip your hips as he started thrusting, his cock pounding into you slowly.

"Mm... Fuck, hase.." He moaned.

His pace was slow and deep, and you whimpered each time he pushed inside.

"I'm going to fill you up so well, liebling." He promised.

"Such a pretty pussy."

Your body trembled in your sleep, and König moaned as he felt you clench around him.

"So warm.." He groaned and kept thrusting, his hand moving to rub your throbbing clit.

"Mmm, come on, hase.."

His thrusts became faster and deeper, and you gasped in pleasure, moaning as his cock slammed into you.

"So good, mein Y/N. Your body remembers me, hm? That's a good girl.." He praised.

"Fuck.." König's hands gripped your hips as he continued to fuck you, his cock sliding in and out of you easily.

"You're mine, liebling. You just don't know it yet..”

You whimpered and moaned softly in your sleep, your pussy clenching and fluttering around his thick length.

“But that’s okay~ Your König is more than happy to convince your body that you’re mine. It’ll be easier in the long run this way afterall, right mein liebling?” He chuckled as you clenched around his cock at his question- As if subconsciously responding to him.

“Good girl.. Even your body knows you want this~” He kept on pounding your pussy, burying every inch of his fat cock in your tiny abused pussy.

Dreaming of him in your vulnerable state, your body could only take thrust after thrust as he sped up his movements to chase his end.

"Just a little more.." He panted.

König fucked you harder and faster, his cock slamming into you and stretching your walls. Your tits bounced each time his hips collided with yours, and he couldn't help but lean down and bite your neck, sucking on the sensitive skin.

"Mine.." He growled and slammed into you once more, cumming deep inside of you.

"My little hase.." He grunted as he slowly pulled out.

"So good, liebling.."

He pulled his cock from you, letting his cum dribble out of you and onto the sheets.

"So pretty.." His fingers gently pried open your red and abused hole.

"Look at you, mein liebling. All filled up and dripping with my seed~"

König licked his lips and reached for his camera by the bedside, snapping a picture of your leaking pussy.

"My beautiful hase." He sighed dreamily and took a couple more photos, making sure to get a good shot of his cum oozing out of your hole.

"You'll definitely feel this tomorrow, won't you, hase?" He mused and gently rubbed your swollen pussy.

"I think you’ll need some extra attention tomorrow, hm?" A sadistic smirk formed on his lips as he playfully tugged your abused clit one last time.

You whimpered and moaned in your sleep, and König moved a little, his hand moving to caress your soft flesh as he pulled your clothes back on, patting your filled cunt for good measure once your panties were back on.

"Well, you can whine about it tomorrow, hase. You know your König will be here to take care of you." He chuckled and got up, cleaning himself up before pulling his own pants on.

"Sweet dreams, liebling."

He kissed your cheek and laid down next to you, wrapping his arm around your waist.

"My sweet engel~"

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Chapter 3: What a nice neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader) - NSFW

tw: age gap (early 20s reader, AT LEAST mid-40s König), manipulation, non-con, unconventional method of sunscreen application, gullible reader :(, a little bit of pseudo-incest, pretty much dead dove, this is very ICKY BEWARE HEHEHE

Chapter 2| Chapter 3 | > Masterlist

A/N: BEACH EPISODE TIME! Reader be so damn eepy even at the beach 😔... Also what the fuck is a massage wand?

"You sure my bikini isn't too revealing, König?" You asked him as the two of you walked onto the beach behind the condominium you both lived in, König carrying a large beach bag on his arm.

"Of course not, liebling." He replied.

"Well.. you think anyone will be looking at me?" You asked, sounding nervous.

König gave you a look.

"Are you suggesting that men shouldn't be looking at you?" He asked, sounding annoyed, and you quickly shook your head.

"N-no! Of course not.." You trailed off.

"Mein liebling, you are a beautiful young woman." König explained. "You should feel proud to show off that body."

"O-oh.." You blushed and looked away.

"Besides, what kind of man wouldn't want a woman like you?"

You looked back at him and gave a soft smile.

"You're too sweet to me, König.." You giggled shyly and walked with him.

"Someone has to remind you how wonderful you are, liebling." He chuckled as the two of you found a nice shady spot behind a huge rock, under a coconut tree on the beach. König took it upon himself to spread out the towels and setting up the umbrella where the shade doesn't cover the both of you.

König pulled a bottle of sunscreen from the bag. "Lay down, liebling. You need sunscreen."

You blushed lightly and did as he said, laying on your stomach and waiting for him.

After making sure that no one was looking; König who is hard as a rock since he first saw you in that tiny bikini, didn't even hesitate to pull out his cock discreetly and rubbed some sunscreen into his hand before rubbing it on his cock, making sure it was slick and covered.

Then slowly, he used his cock to massage the lotion onto your back, his cock slipping between the straps of your bikini top and rubbing against your skin.

"Mm, you're so soft.." König hummed.

"Thanks, König. Is that a massage wand or something?" You asked him, making him chuckle.

"Something like that, hase."

"I've never had a massage wand, but it feels good." You smiled.

"That's good, liebling." He replied, and you let out a relaxed sigh.

"Mm.. Thank you.." You mumbled, and König could see that you were about to fall asleep.

"Get some rest, hase." He assured, and you were out cold, König taking this opportunity to pull the strings on your bikini top, untying them and pulling it off of your back.

"So beautiful, hase.." He moaned quietly, rubbing his cockhead on the skin of your back, leaving a trail of precum wherever he went.

You moaned softly in your sleep, and he knew he had to make sure not to get too loud, or he'd wake you.

König's hips moved, thrusting against your back, the sunscreen making his cock slip and slide over your skin, the precum and sunscreen mixing together to create an absolutely obscene sound.

König couldn't hold himself back, not when your back was so soft, and warm, and wet.

His balls lightly smacked against your back, making a soft slapping sound that made him groan, and he couldn't help but massaged your ass and squeeze the soft flesh as he came, painting your back with his seed.

He was panting heavily, his heart pounding as he came down from his high.

"Fuck.. Fuck.." He moaned softly, his hands continuing to massage your ass, and you hummed in your sleep- Presumably pleased by his skillful massage.

Once he was able to collect himself, König put his cock back in his trunks and redid the ties on your top, so it was back in its original state.

He leaned down and placed a kiss to your cheek.

"Wake up, liebling. Need you to flip over for me to do your front part~"

You groaned and slowly stirred awake, rolling over and squinting your eyes at the sunlight that now hits you directly in the face as you sat up.

"What'd you say, König? Sun too bright.." You clearly weren't aware of what just happened as you readjusted your position to avoid the blinding rays.

"Just that I'm going to need to rub the lotion on your front, liebling." He smirked.

"Mmm, alright.." You yawned and laid back down, and König pulled the ties on the sides of your bottoms but leaving the cloth loosely hanging on your body.

"I need to make sure to get all the nooks and crannies.." He whispered to you.

You nodded, eyes still closed, and he squeezed a large dollop of sunscreen onto his palm and started rubbing it onto your body.

Seeing that you were partially awake this time, he decided to be more careful and not touch you as much as he wanted to, but he still took the time to massage just under your tits, and between your thighs, giving your pussy a few rubs while making sure not to touch your clit or entrance, or go too deep.

"Mm.. König.." You groaned lightly, and he knew that it must be starting to feel good as you shifted slightly.

"Shh, mein liebling, just getting you ready for the sun. Can't have my precious hase getting sunburned." He spoke lowly, and you just groaned sleepily and lightly arched your back.

"I'm going to apply some onto your breasts, ya? Just to be safe," His fingers slipped under your bikini top and lightly pinched your nipples.

You gasped and your eyes opened wide. "K-König!" You hissed and trying to push his hands away.

"What are you doing?" You looked at him, confused, and he just gave you an innocent look.

"Your skin is so dry, hase. Do you want to get all flaky?" He asked.

"N-no, but-" You gasped when his hand cupped your tit, massaging the lotion onto the soft flesh, and you squirmed, not sure how to handle this.

"You know, we're both adults, hase.." He whispered, and your cheeks were bright red.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of," He cooed softly.

Your face was flushed as you tried to calm yourself down, letting him massage your breasts and even your tummy.

"...You're right. It's just sunscreen" You finally said.

"Exactly. There's nothing wrong with enjoying a nice massage, liebling." He smiled.

"Right.." You mumbled, and he chuckled and continued to rub the sunscreen into your body, his touch becoming more sensual and intimate.

"That's my good hase.." He cooed.

"You're going a little bit.. far, don't you think?"

"Oh, I'm just making sure the sunscreen is rubbed in good and deep, so it won't just come right off in the water. You know?" He replied, and you gulped and nodded.

"Now, if you could lift your legs for me, please, and spread them, liebling."

You whimpered and did as he said, lifting your legs and spreading them open, your bikini bottoms still barely hanging onto your hips.

"What are you- Nngh~!"

Your question was answered as König began rubbing sunscreen onto the inside of your thighs, his fingers massaging the flesh as he inched closer to your pussy, his hands squeezing and kneading the soft skin, his thumbs coming close to your clothed slit.

"Hold on, let me get more sunscreen." He pulled away and got the bottle, squeezing the bottle a bit too hard. The bottle of course, almost exploded- Making the sunscreen bottle squirt out fat dollops right onto your barely clothed pussy. 

"Oh no!" He feigned shock, "It looks like I got some of the sunscreen on your bikini, liebling."

"..So I can just wash it off." You looked at him.

"No no, that's a waste! Let me rub it in.."

"W-what?"

"Just stay still."

"B-but König-"

"Stay. Still." He commanded.

You gulped and nodded, staying still, and König's hands immediately went to your bikini bottoms, pushing them aside and rubbing the sunscreen directly on your cunt, massaging it in gently, but firmly.

"W-wait!-"

"Hush. This will only take a second, liebling."

He was being so casual and nonchalant, it was driving you insane.

You bit your lip and gripped the towels, your hands balling up the cloth in your fists as you held back moans.

König's hands were rubbing all over your pussy, his fingers brushing against your slit and clit, making you shiver and moan softly, and he chuckled.

"It's not good to waste, hase.." He murmured, and he pulled your bikini bottoms a little bit higher, making the cloth dig into your pussy, rubbing against your clit and causing you to squirm.

"Please.."

"Don't worry, liebling, i'll be done soon." He cooed, his fingers dipping into your slit, the cloth dragging across your clit, and you let out a gasp.

"That's it, hase, relax.." He whispered, and you groaned as his fingers pushed the cloth further into your cunt, rubbing the rough material on your sensitive flesh, making you whine and whimper.

"P-please.."

"Just a little bit more." He hummed, his fingers sliding the fabric back and forth over your cunt, and you shuddered and let out a soft moan, your legs trembling slightly.

"So pretty, liebling.." He cooed.

"Almost done."

König continued to rub the sunscreen into your cunt, and he finally pulled the bikini bottoms back over your slit and tied the strings.

"There we are."

"T-thank you, König." You mumbled, still flustered.

"Of course, sweetheart." He leaned down and kissed your forehead. "You know I always take care of you."

"Yeah, yeah.." You huffed and looked away, and König just chuckled.

"Come, let's go swim, hase."

"Alright.." You stood up and stretched, then took his hand, walking with him into the water.

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✧♡✧MASTERLIST✧♡✧

REMINDER: MDNI‼️ This is an exclusively 18+ acc. All my works are either suggestive if not just straight up dead dove‼️

♥︎ KÖNIG ♥︎

What A Nice Neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader) - NSFW

Chapter 1 ~ The first incident

Chapter 2 ~ A growing collection

Chapter 3 ~ Suncreen is very important!

Chapter 4 ~ Trust your neighbour! Always!

Chapter 5 ~ König can help you with anything

Chapter 5.5 ~ A protective father figure, how nice!

Chapter 6 ~ Wine and dine before sleepy time!

Chapter 7 ~ König's a professional

Chapter 8 ~ Movie night!

Chapter 9 ~ While the beauty sleeps~

Chapter 10 ~ Coming soon~ ♥︎

♥︎ JOHN ‘SOAP’ MCTAVISH ♥︎

Bitter Sweetness ♡ (Contract Killer!Soap x Baker!Reader) - NSFW

Chapter 1 ~ Always do your research!

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Chapter 2: What a nice neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader)

tw: age gap (early 20s reader, AT LEAST mid-40s König), no sexy time in this one- just König being a creep :(

A/N: I love adding backstories for creepy König behaviour hehehe :3

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2| Chapter 3 | > Masterlist

The first time König saw you was much earlier. In fact, it was the first day you moved in that he spotted you. You were noticably much younger than him, and you carried a heavy cardboard box, a box you kept fidgeting with and adjusting, which kept you from seeing him.

"Billy! Quit playing with your phone and help me open the door- ah!" Your then boyfriend, Billy, had walked into you, as he was distracted by whatever he was doing on his phone, and he didn't seem to be sorry either. The box you'd been holding dropped, and the contents, including a few small glass items, fell onto the floor.

"Geez, babe! You really shouldn't be blocking the way like that!" He'd said, and you had apologized profusely. You began to pick up your things, but Billy had stepped on your hand, and he'd laughed as you'd yelped. "Oh shit, sorry babe." He would apologise but didn't help you clean up. You picked up the things you'd dropped and ran inside, embarrassed.

So you were 'one of those' young girls who were so desperate for love that they'd date a douchebag like that.

He'd been disgusted at the time, but the more he saw Billy treat you the way he did, and the more you tolerated his bullshit behavior- the less he cared about that.

Maybe it's good for you to learn the hard way, it'll be a good lesson for you.

...Or so König thought.

König received a small bag of cookies, hanging on his doorknob the next day. A small card illustrating a cute bunny holding a heart, was taped to the bag.

'Sorry for the noises yesterday :( I'm your newly moved in neighbour from unit 309! Please take these as an apology and a welcome gift <3 Sincerely, (Y/N)'

He took the gift and the card, and placed it inside his drawer.

It's a waste to throw out such a thoughtful gift, after all...

———

The secret photographs started not long after.

After retiring from his position in KorTac, König was left with a huge pension and plenty of free time. He didn't know what to do with himself most of the time.

His younger self had always wanted to indulge in his artistic side, and had taken an interest in photography.

Naturally, he bought a huge DSLR camera, and began to use it often, and not long after, he began to take photos of his new neighbour.

It wasn't his main intention at first, he was NOT a pervert!

But one day, as he was taking pictures of the birds flying in the orange sky from the balcony, he couldn't help but catch the sight of you in your private area from the corner of his eye.

The conjoined nature of your balcony and the lack of wall to divide the space between yours and his balcony made it almost too easy for him to admire you in your lack of clothing as you walked around in your tight little tanktop and panties.

He could easily step over the rail that was lower than his waist dividing your balcony space and his.

König spent a good half and hour watching you, and taking photos, and it didn't even occur to him that this was, in fact, creepy.

When you went back inside, and König was left to stare at the sliding door that was closed, his mind became clear again, and he felt guilt.

But not guilty enough to break into your house and take more pictures of you while you slept, of course.

Besides, it's not like he's touching you or anything~

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Chapter 1: What a nice neighbour! (Older!König x Younger!Reader) - NSFW

tw: age gap (early 20s reader, AT LEAST mid-40s König), manipulation, non-con, somnophilia, a little bit of pseudo-incest pretty much dead dove

A/N: Made a new account just to post this lmao

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | > Masterlist

"Liebling, I already told you that boy was no good for you." König's fingers gently caressed your hair as you sobbed into his chest.

"I know- I should have listened to you.." You sobbed into his chest, his large hand gently resting on the back of your head as he tried to console you.

"What did I tell you about boys like him?" He asked you.

You sniffled, trying to gather yourself enough to answer. "Th-they're no good.." You mumbled, and he nodded.

"That's right, mein liebchen. They only want one thing from girls like you." He told you, and you knew it was true. You knew that's all Billy wanted. But the way he had been talking to you, looking at you, touching you..

You cried for a few more minutes before finally gathering yourself, König still gently stroking your hair and soothing you with his words.

"What am I going to do?" You sniffled. "He's all I had and.. now-"

"You have me." König cut you off, pulling back so he could look into your eyes. "You've always had me, liebling. And I would never treat you like that."

You looked at the older man- Old enough to be your father, hence the way you treated him like your own.

"You're right.. You've always been here to take care of me.." You sniffled lightly and wrapped your arms around his neck.

König smiled at you and stroked your hair back again.

"Why don't we go to the living room and have a glass of wine and a movie, ja? Order in some food?" He suggested, and you nodded with a soft smile.

"I would like that."

"Good." König smiled back, gently tucking a lock of your hair behind your ear.

———

You were just a freshman in college when you first bumped into your neighbour, König. 

"O-oh, sorry!-" You quickly apologized, having run into a wall- Or so you thought.

"It's alright, liebling." You heard a low, smooth voice come from the man you had run into, and you looked up at him.

A foreigner, you noted to yourself- and though masked, you could tell he was smiling down at you.

"S-sorry, I'm so clumsy." You chuckled awkwardly and scratched the back of your head.

"You're not the clumsy one, I wasn't paying attention." He assured you.

"Oh.." You chuckled softly, "Well, sorry, anyway."

"No harm done, liebling." He replied, and you found yourself smiling softly.

"I'm Y/N." You gave an awkward smile.

"Unit 309?" He asked, and you nodded in confusion.

"How did you know..?"

"We share a wall." He chuckled and gestured to the unit number, 308, beside him.

"Ah.." You laughed, "My bad."

"König." He introduced himself and held out a hand to you, which you shook with a smile.

"It's nice to meet you."

"And you." He replied, and it was in that moment that you realized how much older he was than you.

"Well, I have to get going, I have class soon.." You gave an apologetic smile and a small wave. "See you later, König."

"Goodbye, liebling."

With that, the two of you went your separate ways.

———

From that day forward, you ran into him regularly.

Whether it was just the two of you leaving your houses at the same time, or running into each other at the mailbox, you found yourself seeing more of König. After a while, you've gotten used to having him around and he even told you what that 'liebling' meant! It's something parental figures call their younger ones as a term of affection- a fuzzy feeling filled you when you first heard him explain that.

You have come around to figure out that he was a good person to look up to- always giving you useful advice and looking after you.

He had always told you to keep your doors and windows locked, to not go out late, to keep a can of mace on you at all times.

And when your boyfriend had started cheating on you, König had been there for you.

The older man would let you cry to him and would give you comforting hugs, assuring you that you were too good for someone like him.

"You're an intelligent, beautiful girl. He's an idiot for not realizing how wonderful you are."

"You're always so nice to me, König.." You sniffled as you hugged him tightly, resting your cheek on his chest as you stood on your toes to do so.

"Because you deserve it, liebling,”

After a while, the tears stopped and you had fallen asleep, the older man taking it upon himself to carry you to his bed.

After placing you down, he took note of your knocked out state and smirked lightly.

Perhaps the crushed pills he slipped into your drinks worked a little too well.

"You won't mind if I have a little fun with you right, mein hase?" He asked, gently brushing some hair from your face as he climbed into the bed next to you.

You didn't reply as you were out cold, and König chuckled.

"You were such a tease when we first met, always showing off your perfect little body.." He mused, his gloved hands slowly caressing up your legs and pushing up your dress as he spoke.

Once you were bare in front of him, he reached into his dresser and took out his camera, beginning to snap pictures of your sleeping form.

"You are so beautiful, liebling." He praised, moving the camera up to your face.

Once satisfied, he moved it back down and spread your legs, moving his camera between them and taking a couple pictures.

"Haven't had pictures of you from this angle before.." He smiled, his hand caressing your inner thigh as he kept his camera trained between your legs.

"I hope you won't mind if I do this from now on.." He hummed and took a few more pictures before moving the camera aside, leaning in and pressing a kiss to your clit.

You shifted slightly in your unconsciousness at the sensation and let out a quiet sigh, your thighs squeezing around his head slightly as he began to eat you out.

"You're so sweet, liebling." He moaned against you, the sound making your breath hitch.

If you were a wake, you'd have felt him chuckle, his gloved hand sliding up your stomach to palm at your breasts, the sensation feeling odd and making you shift.

"Are you awake, mein liebling?" König asked as he pulled away and looked up at you, smirking when you didn't reply.

"I suppose not." He chuckled and went back to work.

König ate you out until you were coming against his mouth, and he eagerly lapped up every bit of your juices, his own cock hard and begging for release.

He sat up and unbuckled his belt, taking it off and letting it drop onto the bed before he pulled out his cock, jerking himself off.

"Look at you, so pretty and wet.. Just for me." He panted and reached for the camera again, snapping a few more pictures of your pussy, leaking juices and swollen from arousal.

He moaned and leaned in, kissing your thigh as he continued to stroke himself.

"You taste so good.." He hummed. "So sweet and juicy.."

König continued to stroke his cock and groan against your skin, your thighs squeezing around him as your hips shifted.

"Liebling.. I'm going to cum.." He moaned, "Where should I.."

He trailed off, the idea hitting him before he even finished the question.

Quickly, he grabbed his cock, pressing it right against your pussy as he stroked himself.

"So sexy, liebling.." He grunted, "Your little body is just too good, I can't hold back.."

With a loud moan, he came right against your pussy, the tip of his cock nestled right up against your clit.

"That's right, hase, take my cum." He panted and groaned.

König jerked himself through his orgasm, and when it was over, he sat back and snapped a few more pictures, smirking.

"I should have done this sooner." He chuckled. "It would have been worth getting rid of the other boy."

You shifted and whimpered quietly, the older man taking a few more pictures before gently rubbing his cum into your pussy, making sure not a single drop was left.

"Shh, shh, it's alright, Y/N." He assured you and placed the camera aside.

"Everything is alright now."

König leaned down and pressed a kiss to your pussy, licking his lips and tasting himself.

"You're perfect, liebling."