You’re in a tight closet with your colonel as you hide from the enemy, his body pressed against your behind as you face the door, trying to unlock it until it jams.

König heavily breathes in and internally panics, hardly even able to move around much as he tries to calm down. “Oh why must it be like this? Please, stay quiet for me, Liebling…” He whispers, trying to ignore the intense heat rushing throughout his body as he faintly groans.

“Hmmhm… quiet, yes? Tell me you understand.”