Erik y Charles viven en un mundo donde la especie humana vive de su olfato, ya que con este pueden encontrar a su destinado, si llega a ser el caso de que no lo encuentren corren el riesgo de morir jóvenes, ya que esta comprobado que si no se encuentra a su pareja destinada la persona podría morir.
El olor de tu destinado sólo tú puedes olerlo, pero eso no significa que no puedas percibir el olor de todo lo demás.
Existen muchos programas de gobierno y de empresas privadas que ayudan al rápido encuentro de tu pareja.
El problema aquí, es que Erik desde muy niño fue diagnosticado con un grave caso de anosmia (pérdida del olfato) y con ello una esperanza de vida muy corta. Resignado, decidió ir a trabajar al único lugar donde si podía percibir aunque sea un ligero aroma, una florería.
Summary: Nothing could have prepared you for the shit storm that was your junior year of college. Discovering you were an omega was only the first discovery in a long line of complicated ones. Thank goodness Min Yoongi was there to help.A story about college and discovering what you like and don’t like in both romantic relationships and friendships.
Abo Au - University AU
Pairing: Main-Min Yoongi/Reader ; OT7/Reader
Chapter words: 5128
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Omega Biology
Females
Female omegas are known to be incredibly fertile. They are known for being homemakers traditionally, but now are seen in a variety of different roles in society. When it comes to heat their bodies produce a lot of slick. Female Omegas are said to experience the worst waves during their heat, meaning that they tend to experience incredible moments of want and need before becoming incredibly tired.
Males
Male omegas are a bit more complicated than female omegas. They were never looked down upon by society and were normally seen as incredibly useful in the work force for being receptive to emotions and male. They hold multiple reproductive organs. They have the ability to produce fertile sperm to impregnate females and they hold reproductive eggs. The eggs are located in a passage way off the rectum. However, male omegas can only get pregnant during heats when this passage way opens up and produces an ample amount of slick. While out of heat male omegas produce slick it is usually not enough to make anal sex completely comfortable and the use of lube is needed.
Warnings: Smut. It's so long because I got carried away with the smut. I guess there's dirty talk too. Be warned, it's kinky up in this story and will probs only get kinkier as we continue.
OO00OO
To say that Jimin was ecstatic about your agreement with Yoongi would be the understatement of the year. The other omega was practically skipping around your apartment in joy, claiming he was cupid. He hadn’t shut up about it all week. He was constantly hovering over you eagerly waiting for Yoongi to message you. It made you wonder if you were Yoongi’s heat partner or if Jimin was.
You were working on your laptop when an email popped up from Yoongi. You clicked on it and tried not to gasp. It was a long list of everything that the two of you could try together. It was slightly shocking at just how long it was and just how much of it you didn’t really understand.
That meant you could either go through the trouble of translating it yourself or ask someone.
You got up from the sofa in the living room and knocked on Jimin’s bedroom door.
Jimin opened the door and when the two of you made eye contact he began to grin. He knew exactly why you had knocked on his door.
“Do come in.”
He opened the door and gestured for you to come inside. He moved to sit on his bed and leaned back against the wall before patting the space next to him with a knowing grin on his face. You moved to sit next to him with your laptop.
“I can’t really understand this.”
You showed him the email from Yoongi and watched as Jimin’s eyebrows raised as he read through the list.
“I would say that this isn’t usually need to know Korean vocabulary,” he replied. “Actually, I’d be slightly concerned if you knew all these words as a non-native speaker. I’d question your reasons to coming to South Korea.”
“Got it… So are you going to explain it to me or not?”
Jimin dramatically cleared his throat.
“He says that he is an experimental dom. If he doesn’t know about something he is willing to try it once before making a decision about if he likes it or not. He wants to keep things mellow for your first heat though. He’ll keep these things in mind if you guys decide you want to continue your relationship. Which you will.”
“Jimin focus.”
“Fine.” Jimin eyes the list again before continuing. “I feel so awkward reading this to you.”
“I know it’s like some Fifty Shades of Grey shit,” you replied.
“Yoongi is a way better dom than Christian Grey.”
“So, you’ve slept with Yoongi?”
“I’ve slept with all of my friends except for you. So yes, but if it makes you feel better he’s never helped through my heats. Actually, it’s not something Yoongi does too often…”
“When was the last time you think he had a heat partner?”
“Two years ago, I think.” Jimin seemed to think it over. “She was a nice girl and I think they may have had a thing that they never made official. He never let her help him through his ruts. Despite the fact that he’s incredibly liberal he still sees sex as an intimate act. He’ll go to Jin and Namjoon’s parties, but he won’t take someone home unless he knows and trusts them. It’s sort of a big deal that he agreed to this arrangement. I’m not surprised, but it’s not something that happens often. Don’t sell yourself short.”
“Thanks for the confidence boost. It’s just sort of weird… I mean I’ve never been so attracted to another individual before.”
“Physically or emotionally?”
“Physically for sure, but I don’t know about emotionally. I haven’t really talked to him a lot. It’s just whenever I’m near him I just feel this sense of comfort wash over me. I just feel safe. I think it’s because he saved me at that party. I don’t want to rush and say I have feelings for him because there is a possibility that maybe that’s the only reason I’m attracted to him. I don’t want to be attracted to someone by who I think they are, but I want to be attracted to someone for who they really are. If that makes sense? I might have worded that weirdly.”
“No, it makes sense.” Jimin smiled to himself a bit. “I think that once you get to know him, you’re going to realize how perfect you are for each other. Those words actually sounded like something Yoongi would say.”
You thought about it and it did seem that the two of you had quite a bit in common when it came to attitudes. Neither of you were exactly high energy nor were the two of you overly affectionate. Yet you had a feeling that both of your friend groups would describe the two of you as caring people.
“Okay, Park Jimin,” you stated with a smile. “In your expert opinion as Min Yoongi’s good friend what can I do to make him happy?”
Jimin hummed as he rubbed his chin in thought. You had posed the question half joking, but you were curious to find out the answer he would give.
“I guess the number one thing you can do is not to wake him up when he is sleeping. Hyung tends to keep weird hours because he writes at all hours of the day. Sometimes he forgets to eat and sleep when he gets really into writing. We all sort of take turns checking in on him. We’ll add you to the rotation now that you’re his heat partner now.”
“That’s right… He’s a pretty successful composer. I forget about that sometimes because he just seems so down to earth about it. He just started working for some entertainment company, right?”
“Yeah, he was doing mostly freelance because no one would meet his conditions for hiring him until now. Which leads me to number two, respect his music. It’s truly everything to him. If he asks you about something give your honest opinion. Hyung hates people who lie to him.”
“That’s another thing the two of us have in common then,” you stated.
“Number three, he’ll never admit it, but above all hyung is an alpha. I mean obviously, but he is high on the dominance spectrum and I think he feels like it’s something he should be ashamed of because he doesn’t want to hurt anyone. He’ll never ask you to, but sometimes just indulge his inner alpha.”
“Okay, but what does indulging an alpha entail?”
“In my experience, a lot of scent marking and letting them give you back hugs. It’s a bit different for every alpha though.”
“I’ll keep it in mind. Thanks Jimin.”
“Any time (y/n).”
OO00OO
Yoongi felt a bit awkward about all of this. It was time for his weekly review with his company. Normally, it entailed him getting feedback on the songs he was writing as well as talking about demos with the different trainees that he wanted to produce. He only worked with three of them because he worked mostly on hip hop tracks and there were only three of them that could rap to a tolerable level. Two of them were still a work in progress though.
This time though, the conversation was going to have to be a bit different. He was going to have to turn in a heat partner form with your name and expected date of heat as well as the date of his next rut. Although it was now illegal to dismiss employees for things related to heats and ruts, it was still often looked down upon if someone took too much time off for them.
Yoongi happened to feel comfortable at this job. He got his own small studio and found all the employees tolerable. He didn’t want to jeopardize any of that. In all honesty though, he thought you might be worth it.
Yoongi’s father had always talked about how he knew from the second he met Yoongi’s mother it was her that he was going to mate with. While Yoongi wasn’t sure yet if he felt that strongly about you, but this was the closest he could remember to ever feeling this way.
He knocked on the door and was told to come in. He opened the door to see his boss, Bang Shihyuk sitting at his desk. He preferred to be called Bang PD-nim instead of the CEO, but he almost completely ran the entire company.
“Yoongi, it’s good to see you. How have the songs been coming along?” he asked, as Yoongi moved to take the seat in front of his desk.
“They’re slowly coming along. I think I should have something for the trainees to record in about two weeks…”
“I thought you would have something done by next week?” the main said with a furrowed brow.
“About that, I’m going to need to take some time off,” Yoongi said. He slid the document he had filled out with the proper information over to the man.
The man took it and his eyes scanned over it. Yoongi watched as a smile started tugging over his lips.
“I thought you were single?” Bang asked.
“I was. I just recently met her. We’re not dating yet.”
“You said yet.” Yoongi kept a straight face as the other man smirked before looking over the sheet. “I am looking forward to hearing your music after you begin your relationship. The sound will probably change.”
“Hmm… I don’t know about that, but I would call her interesting to say the least.”
“By the name I’m guessing she’s foreign. Does she speak Korean?”
“Almost fluently. Sometimes she gets a few words mixed up, but her Korean is really good. More standard than mine if you want to get technical.”
“I like your Daegu accent though. It was one of the reasons you stood out to me as an applicant when you were applying. Bring her by for a tour one day. I’d love to meet the woman that’s melted your heart.”
“No one said she’s done that.”
“You’re a very sincere person. If the two of you are just heat partners it won’t stay that way. You’d never make a move on the girl if you weren’t going to follow it up with something serious.”
“She’s a difficult one to read.”
“So are you. The two of you are perfect for each other.”
“You haven’t even met her.”
“I’m your boss, so I’m always right.” Yoongi held himself back from scoffing at the statement. The other man was always like this when it came to certain things. “Now let’s talk about your songs.”
OO00OO
You felt anxious sitting in class waiting for the lecture to be over. Yoongi was sitting in the front of the room like he always did. He seemed to be grading some assignments for the professor like usual. Taehyung was doodling on his notebook and you were trying to listen, but it was sort of hard.
You had a printed-out version of the email Yoongi had sent you and for some reason you felt incredibly nervous about having to return it to him. You were also sure you had only understood about seventy percent of the Korean on it, even with Jimin’s help. In the same folder was the paperwork that Yoongi needed to fill out to grant him temporary access to your dorm building and apartment for your heat. The two of you had agreed to get coffee after your class before heading over to your dorm together to turn in the paperwork.
You had been so lost in your own thought that you had barely registered that class was already over. Taehyung was grinning at you. He had probably been getting the play by play of what was happening from Jimin.
Everyone started packing up their things.
“Bye (y/n) have fun with hyung,” Taehyung said before leaving.
You packed up your things, but weren’t in a hurry. Normally, Yoongi stayed to chat with the professor a bit before he left. You moved to wait outside for him. About five minutes later, Yoongi came out of the room and offered you a small smile.
“Ready to go?” he asked.
“Yeah, are we going to the same place we met up last time?” you asked, walking over to him. He nodded to you and the two of you began walking together.
It felt weird. Not a bad weird, but weird. You didn’t really know how you should act around him yet. You didn’t actually know Yoongi all that well. You only really knew about his preferences in bed, which was something, but not exactly what you start a conversation with.
“How was your day?” he asked.
“It was pretty uneventful. I just went to class. What about you?”
“I had a graduate course in the morning and then had to student teach. Overall, it was pretty boring.”
“Ah I see…” You paused for a minute. “You write songs for an entertainment company, right? How is that going?”
If you weren’t mistaken you watched as he seemed to perk up with something like pride at the mention of it. He seemed more relaxed than before as well.
“I’ve got a good start on some new demos. I work for a smaller agency that’s getting ready to debut a new idol boy group in probably the next six months. They’re all pretty young, but they’re good kids.”
“Do you like it? I mean I’ve heard a lot of good and bad things about the Korean entertainment industry.”
“I like it, but I’m also at a smaller company. From what I hear some of the bigger ones are pretty problematic. I know for a fact that this company is taking good care of them. If I didn’t I would have never signed with them.”
The two of you continue in conversation about his job. You had never realized how much work truly went into producing music. So far in class you had only covered the basics of music theory and just started writing scores. The things that Yoongi did though went beyond what you thought you could ever be capable of.
Yoongi ordered the two of your drinks and filled out the rest of the paperwork while the two of you waited. When you got your drinks you both decided to drink them while walking back to the dorm. It was a pretty nice day outside. Fall was truly just beginning and there wouldn’t be too many nice days left before the weather started to cool down.
The two of you finished your drinks by the time you arrived at the dorms. You went to the small office where the building manager was during the day. When you arrived, she was looking down at her phone screen with a look of displeasure across her face. You had only talked to her once when you had moved in on such short notice, but she was a nice omega woman in her early thirties. She had been helpful and caring, but a little stressed out at the time.
“Umm… I want to turn in a heat partners form,” you said, drawing her attention away from her phone.
She looked up and smiled at you before taking the form and glancing it over.
“Is that your alpha?” she asked.
“Yes?” you said hesitantly. You weren’t really sure if Yoongi was your alpha or not, but on paper he was for the time being. The building manager just chuckled.
“This is only for one time correct?” she asked.
“For now,” Yoongi answered from behind you.
“All right, I just want to make the two of you aware that we’ll keep this form on record for the next three months. If you want we can give him extended access to the dorms if you choose to after your heat this month. That decision is completely up to the two of you though. Min Yoongi, your ID card should be updated over night with the new security information.”
“All right thank you,” he said.
“Thank you,” you added.
The two of you left the office and you realized that this is where the two of you might part. Until you got an idea.
“I know you’ve seen the dorm before, but do you maybe want to go over some stuff before you leave.”
Yoongi gave you a small smile and nodded his head before following you up to your dorm.
When the two of you got there Jimin was lounging on the sofa, watching something on his laptop. He glanced up and saw the two of you together before grinning.
“Well what do we have here?” Jimin teased.
“Some embarrassing excuse for a college student watching… is that Korea’s Next Top Model?” Yoongi asked.
“The fact that you recognize it says something about you too hyung.”
“I’m just going to show Yoongi some of the stuff I have prepared for my heat. Don’t mind us.”
“Oh I don’t.”
You rolled your eyes and led Yoongi to your room. You were thankful that you had been trying to keep it clean because you knew he would inevitably see it at some point.
“Okay, so I know we did the whole… to do list thing.”
Yoongi let out a bark of laughter at that. He couldn’t help, but smile at the embarrassed yet confused look on your face.
“I’m sorry, but calling it a ‘to do list’ was an unexpected pun coming from you.”
“Well sorry…”
You seemed to be pouting in a way that Yoongi found endearing. You weren’t trying to be cute, but you just ended up being that way.
“I’m sorry please continue.”
“Okay, well before I was so rudely interrupted.” You gave him a look and Yoongi fought back a grin at how you seemed to be seriously reprimanding him. “I bought a few things for my last heat that I found helpful. I have a fridge that I’ll have stocked at the time with some food and cookies.”
“Cookies?”
“I was craving them my last two heats for some reason, so I bake them and put them in the fridge to eat. It will also have drinking water. Last time it was to abrupt, so I didn’t get a chance to use them, but I bought a small water basin and some wash cloths in case I get sweaty. I also have extra sheets blankets and bed linings at the bottom of my closet.”
“(y/n),” Yoongi said, stopping you from your rant. You turned to find him suddenly closer than you remembered him being. “I know you’re nervous. Honestly, I am a bit too. I don’t want you to be worried. I’m going to take care of you through this heat. I’m going to make sure you have everything you need and that you’re as comfortable as possible, okay?”
“Okay…” you mumbled.
Yoongi moved slightly closer, bringing his hands to naturally rub soothing circles into your shoulders.
“I mean it. I don’t make commitments I don’t intend on keeping.”
You were a commitment? He was committing to you. For some reason the thought had your stomach in somewhat pleasurable knots at his words.
“I believe you,” you said, this time more firmly.
“Can I kiss you right now?” he asked. You blinked in confusion shocked upon his request. You hadn’t seen it coming. “Sorry I just…”
“No it’s okay. I mean yes, yes you can kiss me. You just sort of caught me by surpri—”
Yoongi cut of your awkward rambling with a gentle kiss that he pressed to your lips. You had just barely closed your eyes to savor it before he was pulling away.
“I have to get to work, but I’ll message you soon. Don’t hesitate to message me if you need anything.”
“I won’t.”
You should have walked Yoongi out as he said goodbye, but you had become rooted to the spot in awkward giddiness. Your stomach was flipping with warm excitement. You just barely caught Jimin yelling out at Yoongi.
“Hyung, I know exactly what you did in there!”
“Shut up.”
OO00OO
You had baked cookies yesterday and were getting ready to go to one of your classes when it happened. The clenching of your gut followed by a burning sensation engulfing your whole body. Your heat had come only about twelve hours before it was due to show up.
You messaged Yoongi right away before crawling into your bed. You had to do something, you had to make it more comfortable for the two of you. You began to adjust the comforters and searched for more pillows to make sure the two of you could get lost in the cushiness of the bed. It wasn’t the largest bed and you somehow felt stressed at the thought of it not being big enough.
You didn’t stress very long though. You found yourself getting wet with slick and overcome with heat. You could hardly wait for Yoongi to get here. You wanted him here so badly. You knew he could help, knew he would help.
You tried your best, you really did, but you couldn’t take it anymore. The clenching in your core was too much to ignore. You peeled of your pants and underwear, making sure to toss them off the bed. You had just begun to massage your clit when you were hit with smell of fresh pine. With a whine you looked at your doorway to see Yoongi entering your room.
Yoongi was dressed in tight jeans and a leather jackets. He was wearing a beanie probably to try and make his messy dark hair seem neater. You let out whine that had him instantly coming to your side.
“It’s okay, I’m right here,” he said. “Do you still want me here?”
“Yes,” you said. You tried to keep your voice from sounding as desperate as you felt. You couldn’t tell if you were successful.
“Okay I need you to watch me for a bit. Look at me, okay?” You nodded your head at him. “Use your words.”
“Okay,” you said.
You kept your eyes on him as he revealed himself to you. First, he took off his beanie, revealing that you had been right. His hair was an utter mess. Then he removed his jacket, dropping it to the floor before lifting his t-shirt over his head. It revealed his milky torso, but you barely had anytime to dwell on it because he went straight to removing his jeans wasting no time in pulling them off equally milky legs. You thought he would stop there, but he kept going. He took off his plaid boxers to reveal his already half hard cock.
You let out a desperate whine at the sight, suddenly remembering that you were very much in heat. You heard Yoongi mutter something in Korean before dropping to the ground and digging something out of the pocket of his leather jacket.
“Can I come on the bed?” he asked.
“Please do,” you said, with a huff of laughter.
Yoongi climbed onto the bed, placing whatever was in his hands further up on the bed. He was being very formal. You heard him inhale thought he might have growled just a little bit.
“Can you sit up? I’m going to help you out of the rest of your clothes.”
You gave him a small yes and sat up and let him help you out of your sweater and bra. He gently helped you lay back on the bed and you realized your body was going crazy. His scent was amplified to your senses and all you wanted to do was surround yourself with it.
“Are your sure this is what you want?”
“Yes,” you found yourself snapping impatiently. He just gave a deep chuckle at that.
“Okay. If you want to stop at any point in time just tell me and I will. Don’t feel like we have to keep doing something because it seems like I’m enjoying it. You need to let me know is something hurts or makes you uncomfortable, all right?”
“All right. I mean this in the nicest way, but can you hurry up.”
This time Yoongi let out and actual laugh his lips upturning into a brief gummy smile before leaning down to capture your lips. This kiss, much like the first one you shared, was feather light and sweet. However, the second you began to kiss him back it changed. It became much more heated. He bit your lower lip and you gasped as his tongue took the opportunity to invade your mouth in the most delightful way. He was very much in control of the kiss, but somehow it wasn’t rough. You found yourself succumbing to the way it felt, arms moving to tug his body closer to you.
Yoongi growled and broke away to place soft kisses on your cheek trailing them to underneath your jaw and sucking lightly at the skin.
“Can I scent mark you?”
“Please do,” you replied.
The moment you felt Yoongi rub his scent gland against yours an overwhelming sense of calm washed over you. The scent of pine seemed to comfort you as much as the scent of peppermint was making him feel refreshed.
Yoongi was trying so hard not to rush. He didn’t want to rush your first time for you even if it was your heat. You were making it so hard for him when all he wanted to do was completely wreck you. The need to claim had never been his strongest alpha instinct, but suddenly it felt like it was the only one he could remember.
“Yoongi…”
Your voice stirred him from his thoughts and he looked down at you to see you rubbing your thighs together. Your dilated eyes connected with his and he smelt a fresh wave of peppermint go through the room. You were probably more than ready for him, but he wanted to take it slow.
He went back to work trailing kisses over your scent gland, but not marking you. That would come later. The kisses moved to your chest and when one of his hands came to cup a breast you rewarded him with a breathy sigh. He caught your eyes as he moved his mouth over to suck your nipple into his mouth and you let out the sweetest moan for him. He moved to the other and was given the same reward. He loved you like this.
Yoongi moved to put kisses between your breasts before once again moving up to capture your lips in a sweet kiss. He then repositioned himself, finally parting your legs, so that he could move his body in between them. His hand teasingly trailed up your thigh feeling the wetness that had managed to seep out and you were absolutely soaking for him.
“Tell me, what’s been down here baby?” he asked. His dark eyes searching yours for discomfort at his words. He saw confusion before he saw a spark of excitement run through them.
“Just fingers,” you replied. Yoongi trailed his hand over to your core just teasingly coming into contact with it.
“Who’s fingers baby?” Yoongi finally pressed his fingers to your clit, giving you some sort of relief.
“Mine,” you answered. You let out a moan of protest when he stopped. He was giving you a stern look. “And Jimin’s…”
Yoongi’s fingers pressed to your clit once again, but this time rubbing tiny circles that had you whimpering for more. The way his finger felt cold on your hot skin was so good. You didn’t want him to stop.
“Do you want something better than Jimin’s fingers?”
“Yes,” you replied. You let out a whine of protest when Yoongi removed his fingers from your clit. “What?”
“I’m going to give you something better baby. I’m going to give you my tongue.”
You felt your cheeks flush at the bold statement, but Yoongi didn’t give you much time to be embarrassed before pressing a soft kiss to your clit. He started slow and the sensation felt odd. It was weird when he licked a stripe up your slit before flicking at your clit with his tongue. You weren’t really sure what to think, but before you knew it the sensations were overwhelming.
He pulled your clit into his mouth, flicking at it quickly with his tongue making your body jolt in surprise at the sensation. The tightness in your core quickly building as he passionately devoured your core. Your hands gripped onto the blankets surrounding you as your hips involuntarily bucked up at a particularly strong suck.
“You can grab onto me.”
No sooner than when he said the words you found your hands raking through his dark locks, not sure whether to push him away from the overwhelming sensation or to pull him closer.
You were completely blindsided by your sudden orgasm. You let out a loud moan as you came, hands tugging on Yoongi’s hair as he continued to lap up the new slick dripping out of your core.
You felt the heat still thrumming through your body as Yoongi sat up. You watched as he wiped the excess slick from his chin biting back a groan as he looked you over. He leaned down to place a gentle kiss on your neck.
You wanted him so badly. Your core was greedily clenching around air as the aftershocks of your orgasm left you. You wanted nothing more than to get Yoongi inside, wanting to feel the way he’d fill you up. The way he’d drill into you and make you cum.
“That was so good baby.” He brushed a hand comfortingly through your hair before placing more kisses by your jaw.
“Yoongi… Inside,” you whined. “Please I can’t take it.”
“Baby…” he said, moving back so he could look at you. “I’m not going to rush. We’re going to go nice and slow. I’m going to open you up really good okay?”
“Yoongi please!”
He shushed you. Yoongi trailed a hand back to your core and slowly inserted a finger into you. It went in no problem. It didn’t surprise him with how wet you were. He wanted to make sure though that you came enough to get out of this wave of your heat though. He added another finger beginning to stretch you open, even with your heat you were tight.
“How’s that feel?”
“Good. It feels good…”
Yoongi groaned at you. You were an absolute vision right now. You took his finger so well and your eyes looked at him just pleading for him to make you cum. He didn’t want to disappoint you either.
“Can you cum on my fingers and I’ll give you my cock? Can you do that for me baby girl? Does it sound good?”
“I can do it,” you replied.
Yoongi felt you clench and unclench around him trying to get more stimulation. With a chuckle he added a third finger before beginning to move them in and out of you. When you gave a particularly loud moan he began to target that spot over and over again. Until you shut your eyes and threw back your head, letting out a whine. He felt the way your body tried to suck his fingers in as it released fresh slick.
“That’s my good girl.” Yoongi felt your body shiver at that. He would keep that in mind for later. “You ready for me baby?”
You nodded your head at him. Desperate eyes pleading with him and he frowned.
“I need your words baby. I need to hear you want me.”
“I want you Yoongi, alpha please.”
That word sparked something primal in him that he had been trying to hold back. His hands moved to grab a condom on the bed ripping it open and quickly rolling it onto his painfully pulsing cock.
He kissed you again. It was much rougher and more urgent than before and you instantly responded, hands coming up to tangle in his hair as you opened your mouth for him. He groaned in satisfaction before he lined himself up with your core.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes.”
Yoongi firmly buried himself in you, making sure to not go to fast. He let out a groan in surprise as he noticed you with your head thrown back eyes closed and blissfully moaning out. Your core trying to suck him in.
“Did you just cum baby?”
Yoongi watched as a flush covered your cheeks in embarrassment, giving him your answer. The shy girl he was used to seeing reappearing beneath him and further igniting his want.
“I couldn’t help it…” He moved to give you a soft kiss.
“It’s okay cum as many times as you want.”
You nodded your head at him and prepared yourself for him to start moving. Yoongi started gently at first. He just grinded the two of your bodies together, getting you used to him being inside you. However, you let out a pleased moan when he finally pulled back before thrusting in. Yoongi set a steady pace. His hands pressing themselves on either side of your head caging you in and surrounding you with his warmth and scent. It felt good.
“More…”
“More what, baby?”
You opened your eyes to see a teasing look on his face as he watched you.
“I don’t know just whatever you’re doing.”
He hummed before his hips snapped with more force than before into you, causing you to let out a whine of approval as he continued his new pace. Each thrust seeming to make that knot in your stomach tighter and tighter. You knew you were going to cum again. You tried to tell him, but found that this time your Korean failed you. Your words coming out in a jumbled mess that seemed to please him. Your head tipped back as you went over the edge, bearing your neck to him.
“Can I still mark you?”
“Yes.”
You brought your hands up to guide Yoongi to your neck as began to suck at the gland on your neck sending a new wave of pleasure through your body as he left the mark on your skin. You could feel the knot in your stomach winding tighter again quickly as he kept thrusting into you.
“Alpha, I’m going to… <em>again!</em>”
“It’s okay omega.” The name sent a tremor through your body and you felt yourself building up too quickly again. “I’m going to cum too. Do you still want my knot?”
“I want my alpha’s knot!”
Yoongi’s hips suddenly picked up speed to slam into you with force you hadn’t known he had and you felt yourself building up again. You were just on the edge of your release when you felt the sensation of Yoongi growing in you. You didn’t dwell on it as you felt yourself cum once again, your core trying to suck Yoongi in.
You fought to keep your eyes open as you felt Yoongi’s pace turn into grinding as his knot grew too large to pull out of you. He buried his face into your neck as he let out a loud groan as he came his body covering yours protectively as he shook from his orgasm.
The two of you held onto each other as your bodies began to calm. The heat no longer incessantly eating away at your body as the wave died down. The only sound in the room was the two of you panting.
“Do you want to mark me?” Yoongi asked.
He pulled his face away just enough to look into your eyes, hand coming naturally to stroke at your cheek. You were surprised. Most alphas didn’t like to be marked by their partners, it showed some sort of submission. The thought of marking up his milky skin was very tempting though.
“Can I?”
“Of course you can (y/n),” he responded.
Yoongi bared the right side of his neck to you and you carefully moved to it. You placed kisses along it until you came to his scent gland where you sucked delicately at the soft skin, making Yoongi produce a sound that sounded almost like a purr of satisfaction. You pulled away to see him smiling softly at you.
“You look tired,” he stated. “You should get some rest before your next wave.”
He carefully pulled you up, trying to make sure that his knot didn’t make it too uncomfortable for you to move. He positioned the two of you in a more comfortable position to lay down in.
“But your knot?” you asked. “Are you comfortable?”
“I’m fine, it will go down in about ten or fifteen minutes. You need to get some rest before then okay.”
“Okay.”
Yoongi placed a gentle kiss on your lips as he pulled you closer to him. In no time you were able to fall asleep to the relaxing scent of pine surrounding you. Yoongi found himself drifting off shortly after as he listened to the rhythmic beat of your heart.
Gregory’s eyes narrow at her tone and her demeanor. Something is off. Yes, the blonde snarks and bitches when she feels like it or it’s appropriate, but this is at another level. Bucky is even noticing it, blue eyes trained on the woman in their home.
Part of Bucky is annoyed with the Beta for interfering with their Omega’s nesting habits. This might be their first heat together, but - honestly. You don’t tell an Omega how to nest, not in their own den.
“I want it over there. I don’t need it in the closed off corner if the chairs are going over there. Besides this isn’t the nest! That’s the bedroom and you’re severely impairing my ability to get this clean and done so I can do the actual nesting I would like to get done before my heat hits and it all goes to shit.” Greg isn’t usually so sharp. He just. This was his den. His place to make ready for the lot of them to be comfortable and safe inside. He doesn’t understand what is making Emma feel so threatened.
Emma is likewise glaring back at Greg, though it’s Bucky’s attention that snaps her. Two against one. Two against one. The apt attention has her hands slowly sliding on the chair, mentally check marking the exits and her availability to them.
“The chairs-- Are you.. “ Her annoyance turned into a growl, hands back on the couch as she leaned into it, head lowered and back stretching. The thud of her hand against the the armrest gives enough pain in her wrist to get her mind focused. Greg dropping the ball on how close he was to going to heat sent a string of curses through her mind, a few meeting her lips in a brief whisper.
“Fine, so it gets to go your way but what about when mine hits? Or are you two suddenly going to figure out how to fit in my place so I also get a den?” Words were petty, her anger internalizing as her hands moved to cross tightly beneath her breasts.
Fandom: Hockey RPF
Relationship: Nico Hischier/Jack Hughes
Rating: Explicit
Published: 5/23/24
Words: 17,012
Summary:
Nico understands why the testing exists, but it doesn’t mean that he necessarily enjoys it.
Nin's Notes: Warnings for somewhat dubious consent and also just that this is really filthy, lol.
Fandom: Hockey RPF
Relationship: Jonathan Drouin/Nathan MacKinnon
Rating: Mature
Published: 7/30/2024
Completed: 9/12/2024
Chapters: 12
Words: 49,944
Summary:
An omega who isn’t wanted is an omega who isn’t happy.
Nin's Notes: If you like NateJo, and you like omegaverse, then you've probably read this fic already, but it's worth sharing again.
Fandom: Hockey RPF
Relationship: Vince Dunn/Adam Larsson
Rating: Explicit
Works: 2
Fic 1 Title: sweetest mistakes
Published: 12/14/2024
Words: 9,428
Summary:
Adam smells it in the locker room during first intermission of the game against the Ducks. It’s so out-of-place, so incongruous, and so faint, that it takes him a moment to identify the scent, let alone to trace its source.
And then he has to pause for a second.
There’s - there’s no way Vince is about to go into heat, is there?
Fic 2 Title: sweetest mistakes (vince's version)
Published: 12/18/2024
Words: 10,786
Summary:
In retrospect, maybe it would have been a good thing if anybody had ever called him out on his empty heat list.
(sweetest mistakes - from vince’s pov, and extended)
Nin's Notes: I read this series a while back and was reminded of it when Ao3 was down last week ((as of the time I'm writing this post)) because I had these downloaded on my phone for some reason. Keep in mind the consent issues as noted in the tags.
no grave can hold my body down, i'll crawl home to [him] by hisch13r86
Fandom: Hockey RPF
Relationship: Nico Hischier/Jack Hughes
Rating: Explicit
Published: 2/11/2025
Completed: 5/24/2025
Chapters: 15
Words: 117,843
Summary:
Jack’s voice is wobbling. He thinks he might start crying, actually. Can feel it bubbling up in the back of his throat, behind his eyes.
“I want everything with you,” Nico admits quietly, almost sad about it.
Nin's Notes: The slow burn on this nearly killed me, but I made it through! Based on my Ao3 subscription emails, I must've started reading this when there were only 3 chapters published, so I was really in it for the long haul.
