Hey man it’s me, you should totally write the overstimulated konig fic with maybe a chubby fem reader?
You don’t have to if you don’t wanna, me have no power. But have a great day
omg ofc! um, i definitely went completely off the rails here. mask kink. but. like. on his dick. you jerk him off with his own ma- JUST READ IT.
ps. könny is quite subby here so might not be everyone's cuppa but i just see könny as quite a switch.
"oh, honey..h-hon..please, please!" he grabs the plush of your hips for stability, crying softly. "p-pleeeease! too much!" his hips thrust up involuntarily, for the, what 4th?, time cumming today.
tears stain his face, water running down his cheeks.
you touch his jaw, holding it up to look at you. "baby?" he flutters his eyelashes at you so you know he's listening. "drink. take a few sips and we can go again."
"but—!"
"take. the. sips."
he nods and reaches for the cup by the side of the bed. he takes about 8 sips, swallows and lays back down. "hmpf."
"don't 'hmpf' me, mister."
"or what."
"you act like you weren't just crying at a tiny little touch."
"was not crying, shut up!"
"really, big guy?" you pat his muscly thigh. he nods. he reaches out for his mask. "what you doing, baby?" you say, moving yourself over to his thighs, sitting on them. "g-gonna have shower."
"why?"
"because youre being mean."
"mean?!" you raise your eyebrows and open your mouth. "yeah. you made me drink water instead of just continuing!"
"was i just supposed to let yourself get all dehydrated and then moody?"
"..dunno."
"thats what i thought. give me the mask." you say, putting out your hand. he rolls his eyes and passes you it, under the assumption that you're just gonna put it aside.
instead, you turn it inside out before putting it ontop of his dick. "wha-..what are you doing?"
you wrap your hand round the fabric, and in turn his cock as well, beginning to slowly move your wrist up and down. "nonono–!" he whines yet again. he kicks his legs, complaining. "sssttopp! i only have one of these here! the rest are- ah!- at base, please! nonono, maus, please, please! please!"
he complains and whines for 3 or so minutes, tears forming in his cute little brown eyes. "pplleeaaase!" he begs, his eyes tear filled and needy. you nod. "go ahead. i know you've came quite a bit, but this is quite early, isn't it?"
"s-sorry! sorry, sorryyy..mhhn" he bucks up, cum seaking onto the fabric. "good boy..well done." you continue to clean the cum up with the mask's fabric.
once you done so, you toss the mask to the side and softly kiss his nose. he whines into the kiss. "w..what am i supposed to do now?" he mumbles, pulling away. "I'll go to the base for you and get Connor to give me one, but later, mkay? now, i gotta hold my boy tight and kiss it all better."
he nods in response, leaning in to kiss you. "mmmn...kay.."
after a few kisses, he gets a little sleepy. he yawns, ect. "honey, want a pillow?" he shakes his head enthusiastically, knowing whats happening next.
he smiles, laying his head on your stomach. he loved and loves falling asleep on your thighs or your stomach, made him feel loved, like he done well or just like he was your boy and specially yours.
soon enough, he was asleep, away with the clouds, softly snoring in his sleep. his hair was a fluffy mop on his head. he was just a happy boy, lucky enough to be allowed to fall asleep on his girl's stomach/thighs.
@lillianastuff @madamemelancholysstuff @ashiscool10 @hearts-for-mason
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