Qimir One Shot's and Imagine

Imagine 3(Part 2)

Actually, no part 2 was planned but here it is because it was requested😁 Hope you like it🫶🏻

Part 2
Imagine:

Your master shows you who is behind the mask Part 2

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It has been almost a year since my master confessed his face and his love to me.

I'm training and I didn't realize that Qimir was right behind me until two arms suddenly wrapped around me and I jumped. "Qimir," I laughed, and he gently kissed my neck.
Qimir is so gentle and caring, but I also know his brutal side, which comes out especially in battle when it comes to me. "My beautiful wife," he smiles, and I turn around. "My perfect Husband," I smile. "Why are you up so early?" he asks, nudging my nose with his. "I couldn't sleep, and I didn't want to wake you up," I say, brushing the hair out of his face. "You've been having so many nightmares lately," I say worriedly. "I'm fine," he says, taking my hand in his. "Please tell me what's wrong," I say, and he sighs. "I have nightmares about losing you," he whispers. "On the last mission... damn, I would have lost you if I hadn't been fast enough," he says, looking away. My heart aches at his words. "Qimir," I say, putting my hand on his cheek. "You were fast enough. You saved me," I say, stroking his cheek.
We stayed outside for a while before going back inside.

I'm sitting on the couch while Qimir fixes his mask since he was gone yesterday. I've decided to meditate a bit and close my eyes. I listen to Qimir's heartbeat and smile. After a short while I feel him coming closer and watching me. "You're staring," I smile and open my eyes. "How could I not with such beauty?" he grins and I feel myself blushing. Qimir sits down right behind me. "What's going to happen..." he interrupts me and starts kissing my neck. "Concentrate," he whispers in my ear. "It's a bit hard," I say. "Try it," he grins, and I close my eyes.
I feel his hand moving further and further down until "Qimir," I moan. He grins against my neck and rubs two of his fingers at my entrance. "Already so wet for me," he grins.
"Move Please," I cried.
"Patience," he whispers and gently bites my earlobe. Then he moves to my neck, bites gently and pushes two fingers into me at the same time. "Qimir," I moan and feel his hard cock on my back.

For a moment he doesn't move his fingers at all, I try to move, but he suddenly holds me in place. "Be patient," he growls in my ear. "Or should I punish you?" he growls and pushes his fingers almost completely out before pushing them back in with a jerk. "Shit," I moan.

Qimir moves his fingers slowly at first and then faster. Just before I come, he stops and pulls his fingers out. "Qimir," I moan. He gets up and gives me a hug before we go to bed properly. On the way, he somehow managed to take off my clothes.

He lays me down on the bed and I sit up a little and take off his shirt. I admire his muscular upper body. He quickly stands up, takes off his pants and boxers and his cock pops out. I bend forward, but he pushes me back. "No games. I want you now," he growls and is on top of me again.
I feel him at my entrance and my breathing quickens. He pushes just the tip into me. "Qimir, please," I moan and try to move my hips so he can go deeper, but he holds me tight. "Behave yourself," he growls and the next moment he's thrusting deep into me. "Qimir," I moan and cling to his back. "Shit," he growls and puts his forehead on mine.
"You feel so tight," he growls, biting my neck. "Please, move." I breathe heavily and he grins. "It's going to be a long morning," he says, pulling almost completely out of me before slowly entering me again.

We lie next to each other, drenched in sweat. "Shit, that was so hot," I breathe heavily and hear Qimir laughing. He pulls me closer to him again. "I love you," he smiles. "I love you too," I say and kiss him.