Back at home on holiday, it was getting close to König going back to the base. Tonight, you came home from work. You didn't see König in his usual place, so it grew you worried.

'König?' You said, walking into his office. You saw him at his desk, working at his laptop. "Hey, welcome home Schatz. Come, sit." König said, patting his lap.

Your dress straddled on his lap, arms draped around his neck. You craved for his attention, yet didn't want to disturb him.

"Are you holding back? Don't. You know I love when you're in control." König whispered, almost as if a groan was going to appear.