Taekai omegaverse NSFW fic
Okay so Iâm sorry if this aint great (read my last post if youâre not sure why) but i was so desperate to give you something to thank you all for my first 100 followers! I hope you enjoy it.
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Jongin smiled proudly as he watched Taeminâs body roll in perfect time to the music of his solo performance for the Seoul music awards. The audience packed with thousands of fans and other Idols. As per usual they were all completely in-awe of Taeminâs movements. It made Jongin so incredibly proud that the beautiful and talented omega was his.
He glanced around and noticed other Alphaâs perking up to the performance, a beautiful unmated Omega was all that they saw, but Jongin saw so much more. So much potential and talent. He growled as a warning to a alpha a few seats down who was getting a little too excited, he quickly settled down.
They had been dating for a couple of years now and Jongin was still as amazed by his boyfriend now as he was the day they met. Taemin was like a breath of fresh air, cute, funny, talented and a scent so beautiful Jongin would never get sick of smelling it. Jasmine and lilies with a hint of sweetness.
They had yet to seal the bond of their love by marking each other, not for lack of wanting, but they had both decided that it was best to wait rather then to rush into a bond. Jongin had helped him through several heats, and Taemin in returned had helped him through his ruts all while wearing a protective collar to ensure no biting would occur in the heat of the moment, no pun intended.
Jongin wanted to mark him, God his wanted it so badly. He wanted to see Taemin walking around proudly showing off his mating mark to the world, showing everyone that Taemin was his and his alone, just the thought was enough to make Jonginâs pants tight and his breath uneven.
Jongin shook away his thoughts, Taemin was in the height of his performance, his body transitioning easily from popping and locking to gently rippling to the music. It was a true spectacle of the human body. Taemin just knew exactly how to move to entice a crowd, but something seemedâŚoff.
It was the sweating that first tipped Jongin off that something was not quite right, yes Taemin usually got a little sweaty during his perfomances, that was a given, his dances were usually very high energy, however Jongin could easily see the beads of sweat running down his forhead and trickling down his neck. His breath was heavy, his chest heaving up and down with each intake and release.
Then he froze mid-dance. Something was not right.
Thatâs when the smell came, that sweet scent of Jasmine, a scent Jongin knew too well. Alphaâs all over the audience began to clock on, sniffing curiously at first then taking deep gulps of air with the sole purpose of smelling more of that delicious smell, their pupils dilating and mouths beginning to salivate.
Then Taeminâs legs gave out, his knees hitting the stage with a painful crack, he was on his hands and knees, panting, his face flushing red. A cry sounded over the speakers, the undeniable cry of an omega in distress, an omega who was going into heat. Alphaâs all over the audience began to shoot up in their seats, natural reaction leading them to comfort the distressed omega, to pin him down and knot him. Taemin continued to whimper but somehow manged to lift his head enough to lock eyes with Jongin. âAlpha!â He mewled, sounding over the speakers and echoing around the room.
The room burst into anarchy, Alphaâs climbing over seats, betaâs and other omegaâs doing their best to subdue them. Jongin was out of his seat in less then a second, pushing his way through the crowd that had formed, climbing on to the stage and swooping his omega into his arms. A few of the alpha had made their way on to the stage at this point, ready to challenge Jongin for the right to breed the omega.
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Jongin eyes flickered bright green as he bared his teeth and let out an animistic growl, low and guttural. The alphas froze in place, a few backing away. Jongin eyes flickered from alpha to alpha, weighing up his chances of winning if it came down to a fight, until as if out of no where Chanyeol appeared in front of them shielding them from the other alphaâs.
He had his sleeve pressed against his nose tightly. âJongin what are you doing? Get him out of here!â He snarled, barely clinging on to sanity himself at the scent of an omega in heat.
Jongin paused for a moment checking it was safe to retreat before rushing off of the side of the stage, not stopping until they were safely inside Taeminâs dressing room. He placed the omega down on the sofa and returning to the door to ensure it was tightly locked and finally he allowed himself to breathe.
âAlphaâŚPlease I-It hurts.â Taemin whined, rubbing himself up against the sofa cushions, desperate for some kind of friction.
Jongin growled scraping his protruding claws down the door, leaving deep rivets behind in an attempt to calm himself. He was so worked up, but the last thing he wanted to do was hurt his omega.
He began to scent the room, releasing phenomenons that were specifically used to calm an omega in distress and began to approach him, Taemin pushed his ass up, presenting and moving his head to the side, showing his submission to his alpha.
He was a mess, flushed cheeks, fat tears running down his face, drool slipping from the side of his mouth, and a dark damp patch showing on the ass of his grey pants, showing how slicked up he already was.
âPlease Alpha, m-mount me, knot me, please I need it!â He cries and what little was left of Jonginâs self control snapped as easily as a twig.
He tears through Taeminâs pants, ripping them off of his legs and completely freeing the delectable scent of the omegaâs slick. It gushed out of his little pink hole and trickled down his thighs. Jongin growled and caught one of the streams as it fell, licking up the soft skin of his thighs, then dipping in-between his cheeks and finally reaching the source.
He plunged his tongue into cute little pucker and groaned at the taste, Taemin mewled in delight as Jongin fucked him with his tongue, lapping up every last bit of his slick only for it to be replaced with more. Â He could hardly think straight his head clouded completely with pleasure and want.
Jongin pulled away, slick running down his chin he wasted no time and pushed two of his long fingers into Taeminâs waiting hole, they entered with ease, no resistance. He immediately hooked them, searching for the place he knew too well, Taeminâs gasp told him that he had found it.
âRight there baby?â He purred as he slowly circled the omegas prostate before pressing his other hand against the others shoulders, forcing him to lay face down, with only his ass sticking in the air. Once he had Taemin in position he began to fuck his fingers in and out of his omega hard and fast, plunging into his prostate with every thrust. Taemin was clawing at the cushions, his screams of delight echoing around the room.
âIll take good care of you baby, donât you worry. Iâve got you.â He coo'ed into his ear as he quickened his pace.
It only took a few more pumps before white splattered across the cushions, Jongin slowing down to gently massaging the prostate to help him through his climax.
Taeminâs erection did not fault, still standing proudly between his legs, and once he had come round from his post-orgasm bliss he instantly began to squirm again, looking for some kind of fiction.
âP-please, I need more.â he begged. âI need your knot Alpha.â
Jongin had been pushed past his limits, he ripped his pants open, releasing his huge, painfully hard, cock. Â He wasted no time in mounting his omega, pushing one hand between his shoulder blades and using the other to line his cock up with Taeminâs tight little pucker and thrust in to the hilt with one snap of his hips.
Taemin screamed in delight, happy to finally have his Alphaâs cock filling him completely. Jongin groaned low in his chest at the feeling of his omegaâs tightness all around him.
He wasted no time and began to thrust in and out of the tightness, he couldnât contain himself any longer, his animistic side taking over completely. Â He fucked Taemin into the sofa like a wild animal, the omega taking every inch of him so well. He wasnât gentle, he was rough, fast and hard. Just the way Taemin liked it.
âIâm gunna knot you so good Taeminnie. Gunna breed you until youâre full of my pups.â He spoke low, exteuating every word with a snap of his hips.
Taemin mewled in response. âY-Yes Alpha. Please! I want it. Wanna be full of your pups.â He looked completely out of it, eyes rolling back into his head as the onslaught of thrusts abused his prostate.
Jongin could feel his knot beginning to swell, he wouldnât last much longer. He quickly flipped Taemin over, he always loved to see Taeminâs blissed out face when he finally got the knot he had been begging for.
The omega clung to him for dear life as Jongin quickened his pace, harder and faster until finally his knot popped past the ring of tight muscle and swelled inside, making it impossible to pull out.
Taemin screamed, tongue lolling out of his mouth slightly and tears streaming down his face as his spend spattered across their stomachs. Jongin rocked him gently through his second orgasm and was quick to follow, he could feel spurt after spurt filling every last inch of his omega. Taemin groaned at the feeling of the thick hot cum coating his insides, completely filling him up. His belly beginning to slightly protrude with the pure amount of it.
The only noise filling the room now was the sound of heavy breathing and Taeminâs gentle purring, finally satisfied.
Jongin pulled back, a little too swiftly, staring down into his Omegaâs face. He looked completely fucked out, but his eyes were present for the first time since he was on stage.
âTaeminâŚAre you sure? You know what that means dont you?â He asked gently.
âJongin. I want it. You are my alpha, I wanna wear your mark proud.â He smiled.
Jongin paused for a moment, he was definitely lucid, this was not a heat induced spur of the moment request. Â The alpha had wanted this from the moment they had met, he knew that Taemin was meant to be his omega, that they were destined to be a mated pair.
He smiled. âAlright baby, Ill do you first okay?â He whispered and Taemin bared his neck yipping softly with excitement.
Jongin gently licked against his scent gland preparing to mark his mate and seal their bond for good. He bared his teeth and sunk them into his skin, baring down until he tasted blood.
Taemin turned to jelly in his hands, completely submitting to him. He vibrated and came again with a soft moan, just from having a knot in his ass and teeth in his scent gland. It felt like absolute pleasure.
Jongin released him and licked over the mark that would never heal, scenting him to seal the wound.
Then Jongin bared his neck and Taemin wasted no time, instantly sinking his teeth in. Pleasure burst forth from every corner of his body, the bond being completed. Taemin released and scented him and they kissed, tasting their blood on each others tongues and feeling finally connected heart and soul. Jongin flipped them over so his omega could rest comfortable against his chest.
âI love you my sweet omega.â
âI love you too alpha.â
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