After breaking Taehyung out of the cell, threatening the Head of the Police department with a gun, y/n took her husband and left the city. The ride was quiet, mostly because the flashbang. He was blinking his eyes repeatedly, hands covering his ears as the ringing did not seem to fade away.
He is still dressed in this ugly grey prison uniform and somehow still looks good, not even the busted lip could make him look less.
“Where are we going?” he whispers, shaking his head, his eardrums still recovering.
“To our kids.” She whispers, reaching over to him. Her hand gives his thigh a gentle squeez. The ride is long and they do not talk. Taehyung gets the chance to heal from the aftermath of the explosion.
***
Y/n planned it all out along with buying a small cabin in the middle of the woods. A bag of cash in the car, few guns laying amongst it. A medic already waiting at the cabin to check on Taehyung and a nanny to watch over three kids.
Taehyung says nothing, just allows his wife to handle the situation. His condition right now is not good enough to start an lecture about “How y/n should not have done that”.
He sits it out as the doctor checks on him, eyes locked on the bag Y/n dropped at the entryway. The specific cling of guns stuck with him.
“Ma’am.” The doctor starts. “He is fine. No major damage from the flashbang.” He adds and pack his tools away, ready to leave the family in peace. That’s the moment when y/n can finally take a breath in.
Her husband is safe, therefor she can move onto the second step. Y/n takes her laptop and sits down on the couch next to her husband.
“I know you did not plan on using this. I know you have some kind of understanding with this man, but he was the one who made the first move to break the mutual trust.” She says as she writes an e-mail to all the main stream platforms, attaching files as proves that the Head of Justice Department is not as righteous as they claim to be. The whole system of justice is flawed.
Her fingers press ENTER and the world seems to pause for a second.
“The country messed with the wrong Madam.” Taehyung purrs, pushing the laptop off of her lap
During that time... well i had my heart broken, put back together and ripped apart once more.
I read through my old posts... I wanted to say my English got rusty but I only see progress which is good.
Mr. Riot i had a whole story for him in my head.
Before even BTS went hiatus I lost interest in kpop. There was too much of if. It became so hyped it was not fun anymore. So i drifted away back to where i am coming from Metal and Rock.
I have no idea what is up with BTS or Ateez, but I am motivated to remind myself what Mr. RIOT was supposed to be.
omg, about kinktober... Have you thought about Skz Hyunjin and dollification kink? like Hyunjin dressing up reader, doing their makeup, drawing them, just treating them like a muse and then ruining them completely being all rough and dominant? 🥲
I like it a lot. Falling a bit behind with kinktober but i will try to get to this one!
A loud laugh escapes her lips as she watches Taehyung's enthusiastic reaction to Jimin. She peeps over from the side silently, letting her boys have their moment. Looking at her mate's face right now, she no longer felt that crushing weight of missing him so much as she fondly watches them talk to eachother.
"It's so obvious who his favourite parent is already, isn't it baby?" She fake pouts glancing between Taehyung and Jimin. "Tell your Daddy how Mommy is treating you with pizza and everything tonight. He's missing out on a lot!"
“Mommy, don't be sad.” He says softly and reachesout to grab her hand. “You are my favourite.” He admitts quietly, so Jimin won't hear him. Taehyung cheeks were dusted with a blush at the smile he has received from his caregiver.
“Why not me?” Jimin asks, looking at him with a pout on his lips.
“Because mommy will give Tae Tae milk.” The answer is deliveredimmediately with a wide grin. “Mommy's milk the best.” He adds, not knowing that what she meant earlier was a cup of milk.
Her triumphant smile after getting him to admit he loved her more instantly drops at Taehyung's words as she stares up at him in surprise. She turns to Jimin to see if she heard right. "Mommy's milk— Taehyungie, I... baby, what do you mean by that?" She asks him slowly despite the panic coursing through her. Did he really mean what she thought he did? Because she won't be able to give him milk cause she wasn't nursing any pups.
But then again, she and jiminy did adopt him as their pup. Will get biology work that way just because she's already started to think of him and treat him as her own? She looks at Jimin, wondering silently if he'd have an answer for it.
“Taehyung. Sweetie, look at me.” Jimin says, somehow sensing the panic that start growing in his mate's chest even when he is being miles away. “Mommy needs time. She's just adopted you, and I am sure mommy's wolf will be ready really soon to take care of you. For now, though, you have to be a big boy for daddy, ok? Big boys drink milk from their cups.” He says, thinking about what he just said. Is it even possible for her wolf?
Taehyung nods eagerly.
“Ok baby. I think it is your nap time now.” Jimin comes up with the nap idea suddenly, hoping that the pup won't protest and will let him speak to Saie. “Daddy will still be here when you wake up TaeBear.” He says softly, watching the brunette get more comfortable. Jimin starts humming a melody with which he comes up at the spot, to help Taehyung fall asleep.
She watches on as Jimin handles the situation better than her and even manages to put him to sleep with the new lullaby. Once Taehyung's breathing slows down and he seems to be fully asleep, she takes the phone and looks into Jimin's worried eyes. "I didn't know he'd want to be suckled when I told him puppies drink milk, Jimin. What do I do now?" She helplessly glances because between herself and her wolf, they wanted to give their new pup everything he wants, even her milk.
“Baby, don't worry. First, I want to know if you want to do this.” Jimin looks at you, not wanting to force you into anything. The second Taehyung said he will be breastfed, his mind was clouded by thousands of inappropriate thoughts.
Jimin is known for being a pretty open-minded alpha who enjoys trying new things. It would have happen sooner or later with how fast Jimin grew intrest in new kinks but not only. Simply, Jimin loves to experiment. However, he is still an alpha. An alpha who is not on good terms with his other side, so sudden outburst of possessiveness are also a common thing for him.
Her answer comes in a heartbeat. "He's my pup! Of course, I want to give him everything he wants. More than me, my wolf wants it too..." She moves a hand to hold her chest, it’s feeling heavy like never before. "I think she's got into her mind that she has to provide for our pup. My breasts are sore already."
She has never experienced this before but had heard about it from other female wolves. Pups were a rarity in their species, each mated pair having only one or two in their entire lifetime. So every time there's an orphaned or abandoned youngling, the female wolves never hesitate to bring them up as their own.
“Jagi-ya, are you sure?” Jimin asks, his voice filled with worry. He has never heard of a she-wolf undergoing such a sudden shift in her body. His pupils are delighted as he takes a deep breath to calm himself down.
“Can you go to a doctor, please? Today. I am really worried about you now.” He whines. Different emotions envelop his heart as he reminds himself that he can not go home just yet. “Just to make sure it's safe for you and our babyboy.” Jimin explains, hugging a pillow to his chest.
“I want to go home. Want to be with you two.” He adds after a while, scenting the pillow to comfort himself.
When she hears the genuine worry in her mate's voice, her wolf scuffles inside to comfort him immediately. "I'll go see Eunmi Unni before going home then!" She promises Jimin immediately, Eunmi was Jin's mate and a doctor too. She was only glad they were friends cause she knows there will be no judgement from her at adopting a human pup.
"And I'm sure." She assures Jimin, looking at him earnestly. "I've always wanted your pups Jimin. I'm not surprised my wolf reacted so quickly to provide for our baby... I want you home too. I miss you so much!" Especially now when she was doing something she never did before, she wanted her mate's comforting presence next to her.
“I know we have just adopted him but don't you think he would be a good omega for us?” Jimin asked, trying to change the topic and take her mind of the thought that he is not there.
Ever since he came into contact with Taehyung, his wolf would not shut up about how perfectly the sleeping boy would fit among those two Alphas. He would help them keep their balance and also make a great lover. At the intrusive thought, Jimin's chest starts rumbling.
Does it count as cheating?
Noticing Jimin's deflection, she puts the phone in its stand as she begins driving towards Eunmi's place while still talking to Jimin. "Omega? Maybe when he'd be a little more grown-up. I want it to be his choice. Not something he wants to do just to make us happy." She softly tells her mate while she looks over at Taehyung's sleeping form fondly. He must have been really tired after such an exciting and emotionally exhausting day.
“I won't force him into anything, just... He can be our little omega. If he wants too, of course.” Jimin declares, glancing at Taehyung and the adorable pout on his lips while sleeping.
“You can leave the phone here and go see the doctor. I will talk to Taehyung when he wakes up.” Jimin offers, closing his eyes slowly as the pillow under his chin became more inviting. “Or not. Take him too. He needs a check-up.” He decides quickly, sitting up on his bed.
Bidding goodbye to Jimin at his suggestion, she parks the car before gently rousing Taehyung from his sleep. "Baby, wake up!" Her fingers ruffle through his hair, making him open his eyes as he blinks up at her. Getting the seatbelt off him, she explains why they're there at a hospital to not spook him when they go inside. "We're here to see Mommy's friend, babybear. She's a doctor and she'll make sure both of us are healthy, hm? I'll be with you throughout the checkup, let's go Tae."
For the past two months, you did not get a glimpse of your kidnapper/savior. He spent his time outside the house, came back only to sleep in his bed, and the next day before the sun got to shine he was out.
You tried to escape, of course, but the ground surrounding the mansion was endless and only once you have reached the edge of it. Somehow, his men always knew which direction you took off.
You were locked in your room with the kind lady who took care of your nails, since Mr Riot did not trust you with sharp objects. The language barrier was still there, so you were communicating with her by gestures. She brought her equipment along with a tray on which she had two mugs and biscuits.
She did your nails into a cute, round almond shape. Not only that, but she kept them in a natural pinkish color. You have bowed your head before she was asked to leave your room.
It was two months since you saw him and even if your hand were shaking with fear whenever your eyes met, the fact that you were here without, when anybody could break in and take you away, terrified you. You could not wrap your head around it. How someone can make you feel terrified and safe at the same time?
Later that day, you went to the kitchen in search for something to eat. You did not expect to find him, sleeping on the couch. He was in his leather jacket and combat shoes. The black gun he carried with him everywhere was now on the coffee table.
If you move quick enough, there is a chance to...
Your perfect plan of freeing yourself went to hell the second his phone started to buzz. Jimin sat up quickly, startling you.
His eyes were on you instantly as he blindly reached for his phone. Jimin answered it without checking who's calling and even was talking, his eyes were on you. You did not understand a thing. First, the language was completely different from what you tend to hear in the club. Second, the pace he spoke was way too fast.
While you were looking at him, you have noticed the dark circles under his eyes or how pale his complexion has become. His cheeks were no longer full, his jawline became sharper. Your eyes moved down to his neck, which was covered in an awful looking bruise.
"Stop ogling." Jimin said, bringing you back to reality. He was no longer on the phone, and his hands were tucked in his pocket. It took you a solid minute to realize that for the first time you understood what he said.
"You- you-"
"Yes, darling. I was not wasting my time and learned your language." Jimin got up and start walking your way.
Right now I am working on a one-shot for Changkyun, and have 0 ideas for Mr. Riot. But! Once something new drops with Jimin maybe I will get inspired ✨️
You pushed Shiwoo away, breaking the kiss. The feeling of his lips still present even after you swept off the wetness of your lips. “We can not do that. I am with San now, Woo. If you hadn't left, and you stayed here instead… We would be together.” You explained, holding one hand out to keep him at a safe distance. Your wolf was confused. There he was, the Beta that made you feel safe and loved, but did not have enough time to spend with you. Shiwoo found you when you needed a hand to hold and a roof above your head.
It was the worst break-up you have had to go through. Even though you did not spend much time together, his kindness and your desire to finally belong somewhere, were enough for the bond to start forming.
“Jag-” Shiwoo tried to argue, taking your face in his hands as the door to the apartment opened. All the heat from the kiss you shared a couple of minutes ago, disappeared.
“Am I interrupting something?” San dropped his bag next to the door as he entered the apartment. The keys fell out of his hand when he realized what he just walked into.
“And that was the best face massage,” you exclaimed, taking Shiwoo's hands off of your face. “Thank you!” You added, pushing his hand away, the same way, breaking the last straw of their bond.
San was standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. The gray t-shirt was soaked right in the center of his chest, which only confirmed the fact that he was at the gym. His scent was strong, filled with pheromones as he tried to mark his territory. He moved to the side, glaring at the taller man who was slowly making his way toward the door.
"Thank you, petal." Shiwoo whispered, looking into your eyes before he stepped outside the apartment. You smiled softly at the pet name you grew fond of through these years. The lock made a sound, and you were left alone with an angry and hurt boyfriend.
“Hey, kitten,” you said with a shy smile, taking tiny steps toward him. He looked intimidating with the way his lips are pressed together in a thin line. It was inappropriate to act so childishly, but it was not up to you. The longing was finally gone and your wolf as well as you were no longer confused about all these emotions you had for both men. Shiwoo finally has become a memory and San was here. You brought your hands up to cup his face, seeing how tight he was clenching his jaw.
“Don't kitten me. Who was that guy? Did you two...” He asked, avoiding your hands as he gestured with his own. San was hurt, and the pain of betrayal was even more evident in his scent, now that the Beta was no longer with you.
“Oh! No! No! No! No! He just kissed me.” you explained as if it was nothing, closing the distance between them. You could finally breathe. The bond was now completely gone, no longer in the way of the new one that you have started to feel not so long ago.
“You did what?!”
---
You were sitting on the washing machine with your mouth open wide, while San brushed your teeth. Your cheeks were red, eyes puffy from all the crying. You have explained yourself right after you realized that the bond was gone.
San was aware of your situation, and also knows that a wolf can not just stop having feelings for another wolf if they have created a connection. He knew from the very beginning that your previous relationship and how close you were, is still affecting you.
He did not mean to yell at you, but the scent of a different wolf all over his girl drove his wolf crazy. Even if you only shared a kiss and held each other, he was an Alpha. An Alpha who has never felt the bond before and his soon-to-be-mate was covered in a Beta's scent.
“I am going to brush your fangs now, can you show them to me?” He whispered, holding your jaw gently as he waited for you to bare your teeth. “Good girl.” He praised, pecking you on the nose. San reached for the small jar with your favorite lip scrub mask and applied it. His thumb was gently rubbing the cream against your bottom lip, not so subtly, trying to get rid of the scent that did not belong to him.
San helped you with the skincare routine before helping you to bed. You were clinging to him like a koala. After the intense exchange of opinions and gallons of tears later, you had no strength left to argue with him about the shower and teeth brushing. You did not want to. San was an understanding person, but still an Alpha. And on top of that, he was a pup in terms of relationships. You are his first girlfriend, first date, first kiss, his first 'I love you'.
“I am sorry,” you mumbled, resting your cheek against his shoulder as he got comfortable, laying flat on his back with you clinging. You held onto his arms as he squeezed his hand between your thighs. Your body temperature is always running a bit higher than it should, and San was the complete opposite.
“I already forgave you.” San looked at you, playing with the edge of the shirt you were wearing, with his free hand." I may sound a little bit rude right now. I know that we did not discuss the courting process yet, so I should not be talking about it, but I am happy that there is finally space for our bond to form.” San confessed and kissed your forehead as his hand ran up and down your bare thighs.
"Courting?” you sat up immediately, feeling a bit dizzy from the sudden movement. “You - you want to court me?”
“Of course! I thought my intentions were clear.” His lips were twisted in a downward smile as his eyes reflected the moonlight that fell into the room through the open curtain.
“Yes! I want to mate with you!” You lent back to get a better look at your boyfriend. San's hands immediately gripped your hands to keep close. The moment your wolf realized what the Alpha just said to you, you lost the filter. “Please, mark me yours.”
“JAGI!” He whined, feeling the heat in the pit of his stomach. “You cannot just say that! We have to get through the gift stage first, and then there is that claiming and lovema-.”
“What?! So I have to wait? How long is it going to take? Can't you just knot me now!?” You questioned, tilting your head to the side as you made big puppy eyes.
You have moved your hand up to his neck, fingers playing with the silver necklace that's locked around San's neck.
“You need to rest.” He decided and moved back to his previous position.
He was right. You both needed to rest, it was a long day, but the confession that just took place made you want to be closer than just holding onto his arm. You straddle his hips and pressed your chest against his, letting him nose at your neck.
You smelt different. The cherry-flavored scrub mask was still lingering on your lips, but your scent in general was different.
It was this kind of smell that San can not get enough of. The scent does not last long in his nostrils or memory, but it is so good that San wants to stay in this position forever. You smell like home, like love and happiness.
“San… your - you smell...” you did not get to finish the sentence when you felt San's tongue pressed flatly against your scent glands. You have tilted your head to the side, yearning for more, as you did the same to his neck.
“God, you smell so good, Jagi-ya.” He whined, pressing you closer to him. His hand held tight onto you as your hand ran up and down his back, trying desperately to get rid of all the space between you.
“S-San. Stop it. We c - can't.” You placed your palms on top of his shoulder and pushed yourself away. “Sannie... Baby. Breathe.” You mumbled a bit, worried about your lover. His pupils are delighted, cheeks red, and lips were swollen from all the heavy make-out he had with your neck. His eyes were glowing with a green hue, sharp fangs grazing his bottom lip. His black hair was spread over the white pillows.
“I want to claim you so bad, Jagi-ya. I want to feel you, mark you, make you mine.” He growled, trying to lift himself up. A small smile tugged onto the corner of your mouth when you saw how worked up he was. “You... You little minx.” He huffed.
“I know, Sannie. I am sorry, I was just teasing you. I did not know you are so sensitive to my scent.” You apologized, caressing his cheeks to help him relax, so he would not clench his jaws so hard. It was a habit of his, chewing on the inside of his cheek whenever he felt overwhelmed.
“We can not mate, yet.” Just the one word and San's whole body was trembling at the thought of being so close to the only person his wolf deemed perfect for him.
“Sh… Sh… I know, baby. Let me help you, ok?” You asked, putting your hand on his tight, dangerously close to his crotch. When he nodded, giving you permission to do whatever you planned on doing, you slipped your hand into his pants, and the rings around your finger drew a hiss out of him. He helped you pull the waistband past his hips. You rubbed your hand up and down against the underside of his semi-hard cock. "You will get to touch me once you come, ok? One of us should stay focused, so we wouldn't do something stupid."
San hid his face in the pillow, as his hips began rutting against your hand. It has been so long since the last time you did something like this. Most of the time, you try to avoid such situations for the sake of your tradition. He was desperate and needy.
The perfectly carved muscles in his thigh tensed every time your thumb rubbed over the tip of his length. You could nor tear your eyes away from them, feeling how your panties gradually got wetter.
He was still new to all this, plus the fact that you both wanted to wait till the courting is over makes it more understandable why he is so responsive. San does not like to touch himself without you knowing about it or being the one who triggered him to do it. He is your inexperienced Alpha Pup and the feeling of guilt is still present after he finishes - he told you some time ago.
"Such a good boy." You whispered, pushing his tee up to get a look at his abs. "Pretty boy." You add, wrapping your hand around him. You did not have the heart to tease him anymore, so you have started off with a fast pace. The way his body was responding to each move of your hand was entrancing. His hands were gripping onto the sheets on each side of his hips as he moaned into the pillow.
"You look so beautiful, Sannie. Squirming underneath my touch." You could not stop praising him. Everything about him, in this state, was perfect in your eyes. "You are close, huh?" You did not expect an answer, since you simply could read it off the way his body bent when he desperately tried to last longer. His abs flexed as the heat in the pit of his stomach threatened to spill.
"Don't hold back, love." You lent forward, lowering yourself onto your elbow, so your lips were inches away from his red cheek. You lift your hips off his thighs as your hand keeps pumping his length.
He planted his feet on the mattress and thrust his hips into your grip as it came undone, moans mixed with growls as his fangs broke through the pillowcase material. It was maddeningly difficult for San to stop himself from turning his head and sinking his fangs in your neck. His heart was hammering against his chest as he tried to catch air into his lungs.
“That’s it, my pup.” You whispered as you let go of his cock. In moments like this, you could not help yourself but admire your work, releasing calming pheromones that contained a hint of dominance. Since you were a Beta, you owned both strong Alpha and delicate Omega scents. As much as you enjoyed taking care of your boyfriend and exaggerating power over him, there was nothing better than the scent he releases when it is the other way around.
“You are such a Mommy.” He chuckled, once the tension finally allowed him to unclench his jaw. Voice soft, as if you did not just make him cum all over himself. “So caring… Now it is my time to take care of you.” His tone has dropped a couple of octaves, sending shivers down your back.
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You pushed Shiwoo away, breaking the kiss. The feeling of his lips still present even after you swept off the wetness of your lips. “We can not do that. I am with San now, Woo. If you hadn't left, and you stayed here instead… We would be together.” You explained, holding one hand out to keep him at a safe distance. Your wolf was confused. There he was, the Beta that made you feel safe and loved, but did not have enough time to spend with you. Shiwoo found you when you needed a hand to hold and a roof above your head.
It was the worst break-up you have had to go through. Even though you did not spend much time together, his kindness and your desire to finally belong somewhere, were enough for the bond to start forming.
“Jag-” Shiwoo tried to argue, taking your face in his hands as the door to the apartment opened. All the heat from the kiss you shared a couple of minutes ago, disappeared.
“Am I interrupting something?” San dropped his bag next to the door as he entered the apartment. The keys fell out of his hand when he realized what he just walked into.
“And that was the best face massage,” you exclaimed, taking Shiwoo's hands off of your face. “Thank you!” You added, pushing his hand away, the same way, breaking the last straw of their bond.
San was standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. The gray t-shirt was soaked right in the center of his chest, which only confirmed the fact that he was at the gym. His scent was strong, filled with pheromones as he tried to mark his territory. He moved to the side, glaring at the taller man who was slowly making his way toward the door.
"Thank you, petal." Shiwoo whispered, looking into your eyes before he stepped outside the apartment. You smiled softly at the pet name you grew fond of through these years. The lock made a sound, and you were left alone with an angry and hurt boyfriend.
“Hey, kitten,” you said with a shy smile, taking tiny steps toward him. He looked intimidating with the way his lips are pressed together in a thin line. It was inappropriate to act so childishly, but it was not up to you. The longing was finally gone and your wolf as well as you were no longer confused about all these emotions you had for both men. Shiwoo finally has become a memory and San was here. You brought your hands up to cup his face, seeing how tight he was clenching his jaw.
“Don't kitten me. Who was that guy? Did you two...” He asked, avoiding your hands as he gestured with his own. San was hurt, and the pain of betrayal was even more evident in his scent, now that the Beta was no longer with you.
“Oh! No! No! No! No! He just kissed me.” you explained as if it was nothing, closing the distance between them. You could finally breathe. The bond was now completely gone, no longer in the way of the new one that you have started to feel not so long ago.
“You did what?!”
---
You were sitting on the washing machine with your mouth open wide, while San brushed your teeth. Your cheeks were red, eyes puffy from all the crying. You have explained yourself right after you realized that the bond was gone.
San was aware of your situation, and also knows that a wolf can not just stop having feelings for another wolf if they have created a connection. He knew from the very beginning that your previous relationship and how close you were, is still affecting you.
He did not mean to yell at you, but the scent of a different wolf all over his girl drove his wolf crazy. Even if you only shared a kiss and held each other, he was an Alpha. An Alpha who has never felt the bond before and his soon-to-be-mate was covered in a Beta's scent.
“I am going to brush your fangs now, can you show them to me?” He whispered, holding your jaw gently as he waited for you to bare your teeth. “Good girl.” He praised, pecking you on the nose. San reached for the small jar with your favorite lip scrub mask and applied it. His thumb was gently rubbing the cream against your bottom lip, not so subtly, trying to get rid of the scent that did not belong to him.
San helped you with the skincare routine before helping you to bed. You were clinging to him like a koala. After the intense exchange of opinions and gallons of tears later, you had no strength left to argue with him about the shower and teeth brushing. You did not want to. San was an understanding person, but still an Alpha. And on top of that, he was a pup in terms of relationships. You are his first girlfriend, first date, first kiss, his first 'I love you'.
“I am sorry,” you mumbled, resting your cheek against his shoulder as he got comfortable, laying flat on his back with you clinging. You held onto his arms as he squeezed his hand between your thighs. Your body temperature is always running a bit higher than it should, and San was the complete opposite.
“I already forgave you.” San looked at you, playing with the edge of the shirt you were wearing, with his free hand." I may sound a little bit rude right now. I know that we did not discuss the courting process yet, so I should not be talking about it, but I am happy that there is finally space for our bond to form.” San confessed and kissed your forehead as his hand ran up and down your bare thighs.
"Courting?” you sat up immediately, feeling a bit dizzy from the sudden movement. “You - you want to court me?”
“Of course! I thought my intentions were clear.” His lips were twisted in a downward smile as his eyes reflected the moonlight that fell into the room through the open curtain.
“Yes! I want to mate with you!” You lent back to get a better look at your boyfriend. San's hands immediately gripped your hands to keep close. The moment your wolf realized what the Alpha just said to you, you lost the filter. “Please, mark me yours.”
“JAGI!” He whined, feeling the heat in the pit of his stomach. “You cannot just say that! We have to get through the gift stage first, and then there is that claiming and lovema-.”
“What?! So I have to wait? How long is it going to take? Can't you just knot me now!?” You questioned, tilting your head to the side as you made big puppy eyes.
You have moved your hand up to his neck, fingers playing with the silver necklace that's locked around San's neck.
“You need to rest.” He decided and moved back to his previous position.
He was right. You both needed to rest, it was a long day, but the confession that just took place made you want to be closer than just holding onto his arm. You straddle his hips and pressed your chest against his, letting him nose at your neck.
You smelt different. The cherry-flavored scrub mask was still lingering on your lips, but your scent in general was different.
It was this kind of smell that San can not get enough of. The scent does not last long in his nostrils or memory, but it is so good that San wants to stay in this position forever. You smell like home, like love and happiness.
“San… your - you smell...” you did not get to finish the sentence when you felt San's tongue pressed flatly against your scent glands. You have tilted your head to the side, yearning for more, as you did the same to his neck.
“God, you smell so good, Jagi-ya.” He whined, pressing you closer to him. His hand held tight onto you as your hand ran up and down his back, trying desperately to get rid of all the space between you.
“S-San. Stop it. We c - can't.” You placed your palms on top of his shoulder and pushed yourself away. “Sannie... Baby. Breathe.” You mumbled a bit, worried about your lover. His pupils are delighted, cheeks red, and lips were swollen from all the heavy make-out he had with your neck. His eyes were glowing with a green hue, sharp fangs grazing his bottom lip. His black hair was spread over the white pillows.
“I want to claim you so bad, Jagi-ya. I want to feel you, mark you, make you mine.” He growled, trying to lift himself up. A small smile tugged onto the corner of your mouth when you saw how worked up he was. “You... You little minx.” He huffed.
“I know, Sannie. I am sorry, I was just teasing you. I did not know you are so sensitive to my scent.” You apologized, caressing his cheeks to help him relax, so he would not clench his jaws so hard. It was a habit of his, chewing on the inside of his cheek whenever he felt overwhelmed.
“We can not mate, yet.” Just the one word and San's whole body was trembling at the thought of being so close to the only person his wolf deemed perfect for him.
“Sh… Sh… I know, baby. Let me help you, ok?” You asked, putting your hand on his tight, dangerously close to his crotch. When he nodded, giving you permission to do whatever you planned on doing, you slipped your hand into his pants, and the rings around your finger drew a hiss out of him. He helped you pull the waistband past his hips. You rubbed your hand up and down against the underside of his semi-hard cock. "You will get to touch me once you come, ok? One of us should stay focused, so we wouldn't do something stupid."
San hid his face in the pillow, as his hips began rutting against your hand. It has been so long since the last time you did something like this. Most of the time, you try to avoid such situations for the sake of your tradition. He was desperate and needy.
The perfectly carved muscles in his thigh tensed every time your thumb rubbed over the tip of his length. You could nor tear your eyes away from them, feeling how your panties gradually got wetter.
He was still new to all this, plus the fact that you both wanted to wait till the courting is over makes it more understandable why he is so responsive. San does not like to touch himself without you knowing about it or being the one who triggered him to do it. He is your inexperienced Alpha Pup and the feeling of guilt is still present after he finishes - he told you some time ago.
"Such a good boy." You whispered, pushing his tee up to get a look at his abs. "Pretty boy." You add, wrapping your hand around him. You did not have the heart to tease him anymore, so you have started off with a fast pace. The way his body was responding to each move of your hand was entrancing. His hands were gripping onto the sheets on each side of his hips as he moaned into the pillow.
"You look so beautiful, Sannie. Squirming underneath my touch." You could not stop praising him. Everything about him, in this state, was perfect in your eyes. "You are close, huh?" You did not expect an answer, since you simply could read it off the way his body bent when he desperately tried to last longer. His abs flexed as the heat in the pit of his stomach threatened to spill.
"Don't hold back, love." You lent forward, lowering yourself onto your elbow, so your lips were inches away from his red cheek. You lift your hips off his thighs as your hand keeps pumping his length.
He planted his feet on the mattress and thrust his hips into your grip as it came undone, moans mixed with growls as his fangs broke through the pillowcase material. It was maddeningly difficult for San to stop himself from turning his head and sinking his fangs in your neck. His heart was hammering against his chest as he tried to catch air into his lungs.
“That’s it, my pup.” You whispered as you let go of his cock. In moments like this, you could not help yourself but admire your work, releasing calming pheromones that contained a hint of dominance. Since you were a Beta, you owned both strong Alpha and delicate Omega scents. As much as you enjoyed taking care of your boyfriend and exaggerating power over him, there was nothing better than the scent he releases when it is the other way around.
“You are such a Mommy.” He chuckled, once the tension finally allowed him to unclench his jaw. Voice soft, as if you did not just make him cum all over himself. “So caring… Now it is my time to take care of you.” His tone has dropped a couple of octaves, sending shivers down your back.
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