@Konig.

The night of celebration was in full swing. The clinking of bottles echoed through every corner. You had once again proven yourself to be one of the best in KorTac, thus achieving your rank of lieutenant, but at some point, the laughter and toasts had led you to be alone with König, your colonel, in the office, in a situation you would never have imagined in any other context.

"We shouldn't be here..." you murmured, your voice trembling.

König, with his imposing stature, looked down at you as the space between you narrowed. His breathing was deep, and with each movement, contact became inevitable. It was then that you felt it: something unmistakable pressing against your stomach. The difference in your heights made it impossible to ignore, and your body reacted before your mind, trembling at the sensation.

"Are you sure you want us to stop?" he whispered, his voice heavy with desire.