A simple kiss that turned to a steamy make-out session. Of course, Karl would never mind getting a bit hot with you. <3

Involves making out and heavy touching

Reader is gender neutral

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It was a rather cold night in the town. Karl didn't mind the temperature, of course, but he was aware that you didn't function like he did. He didn't need warmth to survive. But you did. So once the bitterly cold set front, Karl lifted you in his arms and took you to an enclosed building that appeared the most stable. It was in the middle of a tournament, of course there would be some destruction. While the building itself remained standing, there were some shattered windows, so warmth wasn't exactly available to you.

Karl sat on the floor, holding you close to keep you sheltered from the bitter cold. He offered you his vest and you wrapped it around your shivering body. He neatly cupped your face with one hand as his gaze met yours. He had a sympathetic look despite the carnage you witnessed him do earlier with his opponents.
"Deary me, you're colder than ice itself," he whispered while pulling you closer to his chest. You stayed silent as you held onto him. Karl kisses your head softly.
"Will you be alright, dear?" He asked. You nodded.

Karl plants another kiss on your head. You hum, feeling comfort in his kisses. He seems to notice and gives you another kiss, this time on your forehead. Your cheeks flush and you can't help but giggle softly. Karl didn't say anything about it. But deep down, he thought your giggles were the cutest thing he ever had the pleasure of hearing. Your eyes met his, and you could see the affection he had for you. It sometimes surprised you that of all people, you were the one to make him love you. But you weren't complaining. You adored him just as much as he adored you. Karl lifts your chin up with his finger, his eyes now hooded. With a short moment of staring, you both close your eyes and press your lips together.

It started with a simple kiss. Your lips interlocked with his, his hand holding and caressing your cheek. After a short moment, you both pull away with a smile.

But you didn't think you had enough.

So you close your eyes and kiss him again. Karl softly chuckled against your lips as he kissed you back. You didn't want to let go. You craved his touch, his love. So you held on. His grip on you tightened slightly as he got more into the kiss. The kiss continues. And so does the intensity.

Soon enough, Karl deepens the kiss. His other hand trailed down and firmly pressed against your waist. Your fingers dug into his shirt and pulled on it. You pull Karl closer to you and dip your tongue into his mouth. This catches him by surprise. He gently moaned, swirling his tongue against yours as he kissed you harder.

You press your hands against his chest, messing with the buttons of his shirt. He loses it and changes positions with you. He pulls you on top of him as he slowly presses his body against the floor. You laid on top of Karl, still kissing him.

Karl's hand reached for your neck and pulled you closer so he could kiss you deeper. You moan and instinctively move your hands down to his waist. You fiddled with his belt, which caused him to gasp and squirm underneath you. His other hand moved down to your shirt and moved under it. You shivered and moaned as you felt his hand brush against your skin, leaving traces of heat in their wake.

Your hands unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. Karl lightly bucked his hips forward, moaning against your lips. His hand under your shirt moves to your pants. You yelped as you felt his hand brush against your heat. While you didn't anticipate going this far, neither of you cared and were too into it to stop. You trailed your hand down into his pants and under his boxers. Karl pulls away from the kiss and presses his head against the floor, leaving out a needy whine.

You felt his fingers move against your sex, causing you to squirm and moan. You curled your fingers around his cock that was throbbing with need and begun to pump him. Karl's eyes widened, and you saw how quick he was to become undone underneath you. His moans fill the air. It was such a delightful sound to you. As you pleasured him, Karl worked on toying with you in your pants. You moaned and whimpered, squirming from how wonderful his fingers worked on you.

Karl jerked his hips forward, clearly desperate to have his release. His hand worked faster on you, making you cry out in pleasure. You were getting close, so close. You gently squeezed his dick and picked up the pace, earning you a loud cry from Karl.

"Fuck, Karl-!" You moaned loudly, bucking your hips as you reached your climax. You came hard on his hand, making a mess in your pants in the process.

"Mmh-! So good for me," Karl whimpered under his breath before crying out in pleasure, jerking his hips forward as he reached his orgasm as well. Come spurted out of his cock, making a mess on your hand and in his pants.

You both panted heavily, trying to catch each other's breaths. Your gaze met his and you couldn't help but smile softly. You retrieved your hand from his pants as hendid for you. As you were about to wipe the mess of of your hand, you watched Karl pop his fingers in his mouth to clean them. You stared with bewilderment. He noticed your reaction and chuckled.

You definitely wanted to take it further.