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" Your ears?" He hadn't realized he'd been staring. You hadn't either, you were busy dissecting the sandwich infront of you. Only when you took one hand away, licking the sauce that had manage to smear across your fingers and turn your head up, full attention to him did he think to finally answer.
"What about them?- My ears?" He restated your question back to you, you smile, your canines peeking through as you did before you swallow the bite of food in your mouth and speak again, "Your helmet doesn't really accommodate them well, yeah? It has to be a bother..Does it not?" Your own ears laying back against your head slightly at the mention of Konig's.
He pushes the contents around in his bowl as he glances at you, he looks over as if he's thinking before he replies, "Well, they are small in general so, they don't need that much room." He smiles before lifting a hand to poke at your ears, "Unlike diese Radare (these radars) hmm?" He ends off with a soft chuckle that has your tail softly wagging, your cheeks flushing a little.
"Yeah well, these RaDaRs have saved our asses alot of times hmmmmm??" You grin back at him softly hitting him in the side. You go to stand up to take your trash to the can in the corner of the room.
You and Konig had been sent out on a mission alone. It wasn't anything too harrowing, basically having to hold down a safe house for a bit, keeping it in shape. It's located in a heavily wooded area, next to a small town that had a small population. Price stated that the military's current targets where headed to that same town to hunker down for a while. Since you and Konig were hybrids, you two could head out a while before everyone else due to having mixed genetics. Animal and Human.
You had heard Price and the others discussing it, you knew you were excellent at stealth, excellent hearing and scenting. Even had a small speed advantage
Konig on the other hand held great strength. Had tough skin, similar to steel almost. His height as well. Same as you was also great at stealth, and huge. Like a mountain. You see how others seem to stay out of his way, scared. It makes your heart pang when you witnessed it the first couple weeks.
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When he and the other members of Kortac arrived at your base, you would have never guessed he was a hybrid. Not that they are rare by any means, but its more like meeting someone with the same niche interest you have y'know? Like "wow! i knew other people liked this thing but i never thought i'd meet another fan!!"
You had been assigned to train with him. At first you had been nervous. You were good, you'd give yourself that, but you had no idea about this man's skill set at all. What to expect? Your mind was empty.
It wasn't until he had you on the ground, having instructed you to escape from his grasp. Along the way you had ended up chest to chest with him, you hand caught in his hood and pulling it and helmet all off in the process. As you both sat there catching your breath, you honed in on the two small brown ears atop his head, surrounded by more long brown hair.
your heart stuttered. Without thinking you reach up, rubbing one between your fingers trying to ground yourself in the reality that this man, Konig, was another hybrid. You met his gaze retracting your hand from his ear like it had burnt you, muttering out an apology.
He shook his head, I keep them well hidden. There was no way for you to know just by seeing me as I present myself. You nodded, trying to alleviate the awkwardness, "Well lucky you, I couldn't hide my big ass tail if my life depended on it." He chuckled at that, you couldn't help the smile that spread across your own face.
After that you two grew super close.
It was around this time that it dawned on Konig. He always thought you were a peculiar little thing, he never thought passed that. That was until it all hit him like a truck. He thought you were adorable. It fully hit him one night in the rec room, you two had decided to watch a movie, him laying across the expanse of the sectional couch in the room, nearly taking up all the room so of course you explained how and why the only viable solution was for you to lay on top of him. He wasn't against it, he was used to you taking refuge in his lap, back, basically having you near him was a constant. It was the same in your case too. You two were joined at the hip.
You had fallen asleep on him 40 minutes into the film, cheek smushed against his chest, softly breathing. His hand was secure across your back so you wouldn't roll off. He watched you intently, the way your ears would twitch here and there. He never thought much of love, never experienced it enough to know what to look for or feel for. However, if the way at that moment it felt as if his heart was the only inhabitant inside his ribcage when he looked at you. He believed that was a good enough indication in his mind. He brushed his other hand across your cheek gently, rousing you slightly, you glancing up at him sleepily.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to fall asleep on you." You say groggily as your tail swishes back and forth slowly. His hand rubs your back gently, shushing you, "mach dir keine sorgen welpe (don't worry pup), it's alright. " You nod, looking to the clock on the wall. " We should make our way to bed, we will never hear the end of it if we stay the night here." You laugh softly.
Creating a special bond that could not escape the teasing of the other boys. Especially Soap. During lunch you and Konig had made an agreement that you would eat the lime gummies that came in his packs because he didn't like the flavor, and yeah he would hand feed them to you usually because you would wait to do your paper work around that time so your hands were busy.
This of course caught the attention of the other men, Soap exclaiming across the table to "Bow wow for yer bear now pup, show em a trick er two, yeah?" You of course rolled your eyes and stifled a fake laugh before firing back at him, "Yeah well whens the last time you washed your ass? Whole nickname dedicated to Soap but you'd swear he thought it meant a city in Massachusetts" Konig's shoulders slightly shook as he tried to hold in a laugh, Ghost who had been laughing at Soap's jab at you now was trying to catch his breath after just clocking in on your reply.
Just as Konig, you never really put much thought into your relationship, love wise that is. You two were close, you knew that. Labels and actualities just never really occurred to you. To you each of you had a half of a heart, and when you both where together, they connected as if magnetized to one another. Without fully knowing, thats how you initially described your love and care for the man.
Soap let out a "hardy har har, yeah good one Mutt, ever think about doing stand up comedy?" You shrug and smile sweetly at him, "Only if you were to help with my material all the time Johnny. "
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You washed your hands before making your way over to Konig sitting back down next to him at the table. He was looking through papers. food bowl abandoned to the other side of him, you scoot closer looking over his shoulder. The papers from what you scanned talked about basic things, mainly what you two were in charge of doing while stationed out here.
Your finger tapped on one line on the long list of things, "I say we get this done and over with first, that way we wont have to worry about being in public eye so much. " Konig followed your finger to the line that read, 'Gather supplies from general store downtown, use the card I lent you'. Konig wordlessly agreed with you on that, although he could easily hide his hybrid features it was harder for you.
Hybrids aren't treated badly in society, they are more or less infantilized, coddled and cooed at, even Konig has had his fair share of older women come up to him back home and spouting off mushy garbage.
Laswell had supplied you both normal clothes for your time being there, knowing Konig could not go into civilization dawned in his hood and gear and not have children scared for their lives.
You two briefly parted, making your separate ways to change into your respective outfits. Konig adorned in a navy blue long sleeve, thick knit sweater (which reached below his ass so his tail was hidden), black jeans and hightop black boots.
You on the other hand were in a beanie, ears tucked inside, a long sleeve thick-ish white top with a thin strapped long dress over top (tail also tucked away underneath, you try to keep it pressed flush to you), finished off with small black buckle dress shoes with white ankle socks.
You came down the stairs spotting Konig by the front door, your eyes met quickly scanning each others outfits. You couldnt deny he looked good. Whoever put together these outfits together deserved a raise because, holy cow those jeans did him so much justice. Konig internally cooed at the sight of you, how the sleeves on your shirt are an inch from devouring your whole hands, and how you nervously move your feet back and forth in your cute little shoes.
"ready to go?" Konig looked to you, as you finished climbing down the stairs, jumping off the last step and you nod, "As ready as I can be I guess." You two head out of the house, down the small porch and head towards the path that branches off into the woods by the house, as small as the area was, besides traveling long distances cars weren't really entirely needed. Especially for what you two were tasked with doing.
while walking Konig pulled out a piece of paper from his back pocket, he handed it over to you. It was a shopping list, not super long but not super short either. You handed it back over to him sighing, "I hope this place isn't full of people. But then again I hope it isn't super empty either. I don't know if that even makes sense.." You wouldn't say you had anxiety, you had never been checked for it. It's just alot of aspects people experienced, you did too. Either way public was just... not a thing you enjoyed all that much.
"No, I know what you mean. Hopefully we can get in and get out." Konig took the list from you, sticking it back in his pocket.
"I mean the towns pretty small, how bad can it be right?" you nudge him gently and he grins without meeting your gaze, "Yeah welpe (pup), I hope you're right."
You couldn't be farther from wrong. You feel as if you had jinxed the two of you as you get closer to the store. There was a good size crowd of people in the store. The outer displays all declaring how there was a 'BIG CLEARANCE' today which everything was 30% off.
Konig cleared his throat beside you, you could just tell both of you had the same inner turmoil going on. Upon entering the store, the lady at the register greeted you both, you simply smiled and uttered a 'thank you' to her as you both continued on to the back half of the store where hardware was.
"Okay so matches, aaaannnd fire starters are all we need from this aisle right?" You where crouched down looking on the lower shelves, spotting matches and grabbing a bulk box of them. You stood back up, realizing you had got no answer you turned your head, "Konig??" He was nowhere in sight. Odd, how on earth could you have lost him and him 80 feet all?
You held the box close to your chest. You made your way down the outer isle of the store, glancing down each isle you passed to find him. Starting to get frustrated you started to call out his name til you heard voices. Specifically a girls, "You're so tall..I've never seen you around here before, are you visiting?" You went to turn around thinking you had made a mistake until you heard a familiar voice chime in, "uuhh just visiting actually." You stilled. You made your way over to the isle right behind the one you heard the conversation making yourself look busy.
"Aww well, that's a shame, I would have loved to see you around here all the time. Such a sight for sore eyes after all." the girl let out a forced laugh. Konig chuckled lightly too, you dont know why it made you're stomach sink a little.
It's his reply that made your stomach feel like a sinkhole had opened up in it. "Thank you but.. I don't believe my partner would like that very much, they aren't much of a fan of the cold weather." You felt your tail curl more between your legs. You had heard enough, you made your way over to the clothing isle deciding to occupy yourself with finding the gloves and hats the list asked for.
Konig had a partner. Of course he did. How could he not?? You felt dumb. Well it's not like you thought of him as anything more then a friend right? Is this how you come to terms with this. That you have fallen for Konig while in the middle of fuck all nowhere trying to reach beanies on a shelf a head higher then you.
You feel a body press against your back, an arm reaching above you bringing the display of beanies down, you turn around are met with that bright smile of Konig's, the one that makes his eyes crinkle.
Your heart beats faster then it should. All of this is hitting you too quickly, like a bird running into a glass window. You sheepishly thank him and look through the box as he holds it, picking several beanies out, stuffing them into the crook of your arm.
"Finding everything okay y/n?" Konig asked as he returned the box to its place on the shelf. As he extended his arms up, the sweater rose with it, giving you a perfect view of his happy trail. Without thinking you grabbed the bottom of the sweater pulling it down to cover it.
You let go after he was done, him taking the beanies from your arms to lighten your load. You wanted to get out of there so you creates a bullshit excuse that you checked the list and the store seemed to only have the few things you all had in your hands, that the others would have to come back and check when they got to the safe house.
You both made your way to the register, paid and left. Making your way out of the store, you're met with crowds of people. A parade in motion. What the hell could make this day any worse.
You felt fingers entwine with your own, looking up Konig pulls you closer to his side, "I can see over top of most of the people here, stay by me i'll lead us back, okay?" You felt his thumb run over your knuckles and all you can manage is a small nod as you try to look anywhere but his eyes.
weaving and winding through the crowd, you find yourself pushed closer to the bear until your cheek is pressed to his side, his arm resorting to wrapping around your shoulders. You take in his scent, your legs working on their own. Closing your eyes trusting him to guide you. He smells like faint cologne, and aftershave. He has his own scent note too, almost like pine. You get greedy, trying to scent him enough that whoever his partner is will smell it. May it stick to him like a tattoo, as his will stay with you, forever.
Before you know it you've made it back to the safe house, you can tell because your eyes open when you feel your feet knock against the wood of the porch. "Trautes heim, glück allein, hmm pup?" Konig smooths his hand over your shoulders. All prior thoughts rushing to your mind, making you move from his grasp.
He looked to you puzzled, "Maybe-" You paused, you knew this was going to hurt. If you could hide away in the fictional burrow you had created around you and him you would, "Maybe we shouldn't be so touchy. I don't think your partner would like it too much." Your gaze never left the floor.
You waited for him to respond, for him to come clean and announce how, yes things couldnt be the same anymore. That you both would have to back off. That he didn't see you that way. It would never, ever be that.
An airy laugh filled your ears, making your gaze flit up to his face. His eyes shut tight, head thrown back, full on laughing. Was he making fun of you now? After being so vulnerable in front of him? How could he, how could he after everythin-
"lustiger welpe (funny puppy), you heard all that hmm? " He grabbed both your hands in his, rubbing his thumbs over top of your knuckles, just like he did to soothe you while navigating the crowds in town, "Think long and hard engel (angel), who is the only other person here with me, hmm?" Your heart thuds when it all clicks.
"But-"
"But but, no buts. You forget I have hearing just like you welpe. I heard you scamper off before the conversation even ended. Before you could hear me say 'I best go find them, they should be here in the store'. And yes you were, trying to climb the shelf like a little eichhörnchen (squirrel)."
You felt your cheeks heat up, your tail being no help, causing a commotion beneath your dress, wagging back and forth, you know Konig saw this because his smile grew.
"That's so mean, you knew and everything. And you can't just play around with words and feelings like that Konig, it's not fair.." You huffed furrowing your brows, trying to make yourself look as mean as possible.
He put your hands together, covering them with his own to warm them, "Who said anything about playing leibling (darling)? Lets get you inside then you can pout and blush all you want while also being warm, hmm?" He wrapped one hand around both your wrists, his other hand unlocking and opening the door.
You follow him inside, your revenge streak still hot on your mind, you lean your head down softly biting onto his hand. You feel his chuckle rumble and vibrate his body slightly, he guides you both to the couch, sitting and pulling you onto his lap. Through the shift in position you grabbed his hand, softly biting onto his finger. You couldn't be brave enough to meet his eyes. It would make all the anger go away.
You felt your beanie being pulled off, your ears staying tucked to your head. You growled softly, "open." His command was gentle, even in anger you couldn't deny him, you opened your mouth, instead of removing his finger, he pulled your cheek back , all your canines on display for him to see.
"vicious puppy, attacking a team mate could get you discharged don't you know?"He had a shit eating grin on his face, his thumb going deeper, pressing down on your tongue. You whine and he coos, "sweet thing, you are so hard headed you know that?" His other hand copied the action to your other cheek, mouth spread wide, open for him to see. Your tail swishing back and forth, brushing against his knees.
"Would you stop being such a brat if I let you mark me?" He removed his hands from your mouth, moving to pull down the collar of his sweater, "That way everyone will know i'm yours yeah? Would you like that?" You nod. "Words pup, I know you know how to use them"
"Yes, please.. may I please.." You felt dizzy, you two had got handsy before but it was usually stopped early on. You perched your hands on his chest , leaning forward to latch your mouth to his neck, biting down, his hands took to your hips, squeezing them gently.
You weren't satisfied with just one, something in you telling you to 'mark, mark, mark....yours yours.' you whined as you started on your third mark, lower, right above his pec. "Guter Welpe, beanspruche mich, ja? Lass sie wissen, wessen Herz ich trage." ("good puppy, claim me yeah? let them know whose heart I hold.") He hisses slightly as you bite down, grip hardening on your hips.
You lean up after a bit, happy with your work, a string of spit connecting you two as you lean away. Your pupils are blown, Konig's favorite eclipse. He smells so much like you, and his scent is sticking to you. It's making you crazy.
You meet his soft gaze and lean your head to the side, baring your neck to him. Pawing at his chest hoping he understands what you mean. You can't form words right now. He runs a finger down your neck making you shiver, it catches on the neckline of your shirt, pulling it off your shoulder.
"It's only fair isn't it? You mark what's yours and I mark whats mine?" he grins, his canines are a bit larger then yours, they peek out sometimes when hes concentrating hard on something, his lip subconsciously drawing up a little bit.
Your tail is wagging so fast at his words it pulls a laugh from him, you mewl, pulling him closer by his collar. Without warning a growl rips from him, making you shudder as he bites down. You can't help the moan that rips from your throat. Shaking lightly in his grip. his hands gripping your waist. He pulls back, blood around his lips, you feel it drip down your shoulder.
Your hand goes to his cheek, cradling his face, you sit up a little, to match his height. You lean in, pausing, giving him a moment to pull away. He doesn't. You give a kitten lick to the blood on his lips, before smashing your mouths together. You feel his hand creep up, holding your skull. He could crush it if he wanted to. He was strong. Your strong bear.
Your body was vibrating, you open your mouth to let his tongue in, yours greeting it happily. You know your panting, he pulls back, a string of spit visible as he does, "Calm down engel, I've got you, I'll take care of you." He was fighting with the voice in his head telling him to hurry and claim you, he had pushed the voice down since that night in the rec room. Unready to face it. Now here it is full force.
"My puppy, say it, say you're mine, my doll yeah? My sweet thing. " You whimper at his words, nodding. His hand wraps around your throat, "speak, Mutt." your hand wraps around his wrist.
"Yours, always wanted to be yours..w-want you to breed me, make me yours, mate.. please pretty please.." He lets you pull his hand to your mouth, leaving little kisses to his knuckles, keeping eye contact with him as your mouth wraps around two of his fingers, sucking on them.
"Music to my ears pup, how could I ever deny you hmm?" He watches you, eyes dark. You scoot up on his lap, you feel it then. It's pressed right up against your core. He's big. It makes you whine.
"See what you do to me engel? I can feel you soaking through my pants. A little heavy petting put you in an early heat?" He was teasing you but you loved it, loved it so so so much. He instructs you to stand, gently taking your hand in his, guiding you up the stairs, your wobbily legs not failing you thankfully.
The bedroom at the end of the hall, the bigger one of the three scattered throughout the house, has a big bed in the middle of the room and a wide, body length mirror infront of the bed. Your eyes snap to Konig when you hear fabric rustling, your ear already tilted in the direction of the sound. You're met with him shirtless, stepping towards you,
he unzips the side of your dress, letting it fall to the floor. He reaches for the bottom of your shirt, "Arms up pup. " You bite your lip, lips mouthing the word pup. You're so far gone, you hold your arms up for him, and he slides your shirt off over your head, You shivered in the room, you were left in your underwear and shoes, you took it upon yourself to kick them off, your socks still on.
Your tail wraps around to shield what parts of you it can, here you were fully naked and Konig still had those sinful jeans on, "Unfair." You pout.
He grins, "Well how about you come help me, pet?" You don't have to be told twice, you start to walk before he stops you with a raised hand, "Knees pup. " he motioned towards the bed, you climbed onto it sitting pretty on your knees. You watched as he undid his belt, sliding it through the belt loops on his pants, his cock was straining against those jeans.
He reached the edge of the bed, his fingers finding home in your hair, petting your ears, you waste no time unbuttoning and zipping his pants, you struggle to pull his pants down more then a few inches, impatiently mouthing over the outline of his cock in his briefs.
"sweet thing, focus now." he pulled your hair, pulling your head back, his free hand freeing himself from his pants and briefs. He takes his cock in his free hand, softly hitting your cheek with it.
"Welpe will ein leckerli? (puppy want a treat?) Open." Your mouth drops open with a pop, he holds his cock to your mouth, you plant a kiss on the tip before holding your mouth open for him.
"What do you want? Show me how you beg." He tapped his cock head on your tongue a couple times, your doe eyes staring up at him. You nuzzle into his cock, already drunk off it, "I want you to use my mouth, fuck my throat please. " He smiles down at you, guiding his cock into your mouth, you get barely get halfway before it's already hitting your throat.
You gag slightly but get used to the feeling, you moan around his cock, hearing him groan and hiss out phrases in cut up German. His hand moves from gripping your hair to cradling your cheek, his pupils blown black, a snarl escaping his lips as your eyes meet his.
After a while he pulls you off, "Want to cum in you pet, breed you, have you smelling like me for weeks." He positions himself back against the headboard of the bed, you go to climb on his lap, he man handles you, making you sit, your back against his chest. You look down, his cock arched right against your core, reached right below your belly button.
You look up, eyes widening, you have a perfect view of yourselves in the mirror. Konig positioned you both like this on purpose. You feel yourself getting wetter. A growl sounds behind you, you feel his breath on your neck, your back arching slightly. With one flick, hes tore your panties off your body, throwing them to the side with all the other clothing on the floor.
"Puppy's pussy ready for me hmm?" He purred against your ear, his hand reaching down, finger running through your folds, his hands were so big, and so pretty, he loved when your entire hand would wrap around one of his fingers. You mewl and you feel a smack to your cunt.
"Behave, good dogs get treats. Bad dogs get...." He trailed off, letting your mind wander. You'd be good, good for him, him him him. Your mouth moves faster then your brain, "Yes sir, i'll be good I promise, I'm sorry please." You kissed his upper arm, turning your head to look up at him, leaning up to kiss him. His finger entered you, you moaned into his mouth, he worked it into you, easily reaching your sweet spot which had your hips bucking into his hand.
You broke from the kiss moaning loud, hand gripped around his forearm. He worked a second finger into you and a third. A sob broke out of you, "p-please Konig please fuck me please, need it, need it so bad, hurts.." He hummed behind you, slowly pulling his fingers out, using the slick that coated them as lube on his cock, he groaned.
He guided his cock to your hole, slowly pushing it in, you tense up. This feeling somewhat new. You hadn't really fooled around since highschool. None of your experiences were close to this. It felt like he was splitting you open. You whimper, he's quick to calm you,
"shh leibling, relax, i'll go slow sweetheart. Doing so well for me." He took your hand in his, bringing it up to his mouth, kissing your knuckles. He was so indebted to you, in that moment it felt like you two had finally melded into one.
Soon he had fully bottomed out into you. He gripped his hands under your thighs, slowly raised you before thrusting up to meet you. You felt so full it felt so good. You were a babbling mess. Mumbling out thank yous and pleas.
You met his dark eyes in the reflection of the mirror. he kisses the top of your head, "All of them, I've heard them talk. How they think you would feel, sound. I stayed quiet of course. I knew you were mine from the start. Now I can show them." You cried out as he manhandled you turning you to face him. Your hands instantly going around his shoulders.
His hands grabbing your ass, helping you bounce up and down on his cock. Your lips met his, sucking his tongue, taking his lower lip between your teeth. You mewl when you see you accidentally broke the skin, you go to lick the blood but he beats you to it. You start to whine before he holds his tongue out to you, the small amount of blood on the tip. You open your mouth for him, he lets the spit pool on his tongue, before spitting the mixture into your mouth.
You swallow almost instantly earning a growl from him.
You can feel yourself getting close, Konigs grip tighten on your hips, meaning he was close as well, "Gonna come herz (heart) ?" You can't reply, just mewl into his chest. You feel a sharp slap on your ass that makes you jerk, clenching your walls around him, making him groan.
"Speak puppy, you gonna cum? Milk my cock for all it's worth. It might take.. fill you with my cubs yeah?" That did it for you, the cord in you snapped and you saw white, his teeth clamped down on your shoulder. You felt his release flood into you, filling you up even more. He growls lowly, arm wrapping around you possessively. You come to as he's maneuvering you both to lay down, you on top of him.
Hes catching his breath, can't stop himself before it slips out of his mouth, "I love you. So much. Even if this was just a, as you say heat of the moment thing. I need you to know that." He feels you tense against his chest. he starts to rush out an apology but you stop him with a flick to the forehead.
"You call me hard headed but it's YOU who can't pick up on signals! Konig I have loved you since I first saw you. Even if at that time i couldn't figure out what to call what I felt, I now know for sure. I love you too. " You cant stop the tears, hes quick to smile, kissing them away, he hugs you close to him.
"Well I wish I knew, I feel like I did this all backwards. Y'know, take you out to dinner, get you flowers...like in the movies.." You trail off. It was his turn to flick you in the forehead. You both lay there, content in each others presence, talking about this and that, until you both fall asleep.
As he dozes off, Konig thinks back to a conversation he had with Price a few weeks ago,
"Y/n looks at you like you gifted them all the stars in the sky y'know?"
He had laughed it off then, not thinking much of it. But he sees that now. He would do anything in his power to withhold those stars for you, for you had given him the sun.