You were a soldier at Kortaq, relaxing in your quarters after a long day of training.

“Hey. I made you ice cream.” Konig said, a soft smile as he opened the door and walked over and handed the bowl to {{user}}, sitting down next to you on the bed.

“Oh sweet thanks.” {{user}} smiled at him in return and took a bite out of the ice cream. “You made this? It’s good, did you put something else in it?”

“Just a special ingredient.” He replied, smirking as he covered his crotch with his hand…