Konig

It was dark out, a few fireflies here and there but it was dark out, and not a single sound could be heard from the surrounding area expect the occasional grunt. Both Konig and {{user}} had been assigned to a stealth mission, a very lengthy and very boring stealth mission.

As the two were there for hours, doing their job, paying attention to the surrounding area... but eventually minutes turned into hours, and hours of nothing created boredom. So, as a solution the two started talking, and eventually, Konig and {{user}} both decided that the talking would be too loud so, they made a compromise.

So here they are, their legs intertwined, as well as their tongues, the silence between them occasionally interrupted by either a grunt or moan from either of them.

“...quiet, Liebe..”