10
Jungkook knows he's absolutely screwed the moment he steps inside the infirmary.
The air is warm and heavy with an omega's pheromones and he can't help but inhale sharply, his wolf howling in joy when they're finally close to Jimin again. The scent of honeysuckles is so thick in the air that Jungkook can literally taste it on his tongue, like the sweetest honey in the world, his stomach churning with a feral need to find and claim, to mate.
"Bless the mother nature, finally you came", Jiwoo breathes out when her dark eyes find Jungkook, frozen by the door. She's just coming down the stairs, relief washing away the heavy look of worry. "I was so close to just giving him suppressants and hoping them to weaken his scent, but with you here I don't have to do that. We don't even know if he's body is accustomed to them or not."
Jungkook swallows and Jimin's almost sickly sweet scent attacks him from all directions. To anyone else, it would probably be too much, but Jungkook's wolf gulps it down like they'd be starving and just whines for more.
"Jiwoo, c-can I – can I go—"
"To him?" the healer asks, already stepping out of the way. "Of course, that's why I told Taehyung to fetch you."
The alpha is by the stairs in a blink of an eye, his hands tightly gripping onto the railing as he gazes up. His mind is almost hazy with Jimin's scent and there's an overwhelming need in him, the need to just claim Jimin and hold him close, close in his arms so no one else can ever harm the omega again.
The tugging in his stomach only grows with each step he takes up and absently, Jungkook thinks it's his wolf trying to break free. It's a little scary how ready he is to just giving in.
"Just remember", Jiwoo calls from behind him, her tone calm but stern. "Don't harm him. He's in a very vulnerable state and he needs your care, Jungkook. He needs your undivided attention. Keep your omega safe."
Of course we will, the wolf within Jungkook growls and this time, the human side of him agrees.
He will keep Jimin safe and that's a promise.
Jimin can feel the exact moment Jungkook arrives.
The alpha's cedarwood scent pierces through even the hot haze surrounding him and Jimin whines, the sound low and needy to even his own ears. Shame colors his cheeks and ears dark pink, but he can't deny the relief that washes over him at the same time the heat boiling under his skin grows.
Oh god, the omega thinks, breath caught in his throat as searing pain ripples through him, forcing a whimper past his reddened lips, oh god I need him.
With everything that has happened lately, Jimin hadn't even realized that his heat was closing in until it literally crashed down on him. He's lucky only Taehyung and Jiwoo were around when he suddenly collapsed, every part of him burning and slick pooling in his pants.
It was pathetic, and in his panicked state Jimin had only asked for the one person he trusts enough to see him like this.
Now, with only a closed door between him and Jungkook, it seems like he has made another mistake. This isn't some panic attack after all, this is his fucking heat and no one but his mate was supposed to see him like this. But Jimin doesn't have a mate, suppressants are out of question when the heat has almost wholly begun and it's too late to do anything about it.
Because Jimin needs Jungkook, he needs the alpha before he'll fucking burn alive.
The omega pulls himself up from the bed, struggling to hold himself up on his feet as he walks to the door, fingers curling around the doorknob. His knuckles are white and his whole body is trembling with both fear and need, but his chest is aching with something else that only Jungkook's scent seems to ease.
He needs more.
Jimin yanks the door open and meets familiar golden eyes.
Oh thank the mother nature.
A relieved sigh escapes his lips before he can even stop it. "A-alpha..."
Jungkook looks surprised for a second before his eyes suddenly narrow and he growls. Jimin almost keens at the possessive sound, hardly capable of hiding the way his inner wolf is wagging its tail and begging for Jungkook to touch him.
"Are you insane?" the brunette mumbles, tone low. He takes a step forward and Jimin takes one back, completely out of habit, and as soon as Jungkook's inside the room, he slams the door shut. "It could've been someone else, Jimin, and you just opened the door in a condition like this—"
"I-I knew it was you. I could smell you."
The alpha freezes, golden eyes locked on Jimin's. There's something incredibly dark in those glowing orbs, something just waiting to be unraveled, and Jimin is stepping closer without even noticing. Jungkook doesn't move away; instead, his arms fly up to hover around Jimin's waist, hesitant to touch.
The omega can see how hard it is for the other to hold himself back from the way his arms are trembling, muscles tense and how he's trying not to breathe. It makes something satisfied curl within him, to know that he's capable of doing this to Jungkook. At the same time, he's terrified.
Jimin takes a slow, tentative breath in, spices and cedarwood dancing on his tongue. He feels dizzy, the heat pooling in his stomach only growing and incapable of controlling the urge any longer, Jimin leans closer.
Jungkook's hands finally come to rest on his hips and Jimin can't stop the quiet whine from escaping him. The alpha lets out an appreciative sound.
Jimin can feel his breath ghost over his ear as Jungkook dips down, barely brushing their cheeks together. His hold on Jimin's hips tightens a little but not enough for it to hurt – not enough for the omega to feel satisfied.
"What makes you think I wouldn't do something to you?" Jungkook whispers, lips grazing Jimin's ear. He's already so drunk in the alpha's scent, desperate to feel the other's body against his, that he barely registers the words – but then Jungkook squeezes his hips strongly and growls.
"Answer, Jimin. I need a verbal answer."
He thinks the alpha is teasing him. In truth, Jungkook is only scared of this being too much because he could feel the omega's fear just moments ago.
"B-because you—" Fingers graze over his collarbones and Jimin swallows, whimpering pathetically when slick dribbles down his leg. Jungkook halts, his breath stuttering, and the omega knows he can smell him leak.
Fuck. Fuck, they're both so fucking fucked.
"Because y-you wouldn't – you wouldn't hurt me." Jimin looks at the alpha through his lashes. "Would you?"
"Hm..." Jungkook's teeth graze his earlobe and Jimin is all too ready to bare his neck for the alpha, the last bit of sanity he's holding onto being the only thing that stops him. "I would", the alpha then murmurs, his low, possessive tone and piercing scent making it hard for Jimin to breathe.
"But I would make it feel good."
That's it. That's fucking it.
The atmosphere shifts. The scent of honeysuckles grows heavier, blending into the scent of cedarwood and spices perfectly. Jimin meets Jungkook's eyes and can see the last bit of restrain slip from those golden orbs.
"Missed me?" the alpha asks quietly, his breath now tickling Jimin's lips.
Yes, yes, yes I missed you, the wolf within Jimin chants, loving the way Jungkook's gaze slowly falls on his lips. "No", is what he still answers, a small part of him still fighting against the consuming heat.
Jungkook only hums. He can probably hear the lie in Jimin's tone.
One of the alpha's hands moves up from the omega's hip to cup his cheek, thumb sliding between Jimin's plump lips. "That's too bad", he hums. "Because I missed you."
And then, without another word, Jungkook leans down to crash their lips together.
It's not a sweet, loving kiss, no. It's fierce and painful in all the right ways, full of pent-up frustration and suppressed feelings – full of anger, possessiveness and lust. Jimin doesn't even get to think about the feelings and possibilities behind Jungkook's words, how fucking serious he sounded, because the familiar haze of heat quickly overcomes everything else until all he can think about is alpha alpha alpha.
If Jungkook left him now, Jimin is sure he would actually die.
The omega tries to bring his hands up to touch Jungkook, the need to please the dominant wolf a primal desire within him, but the alpha just growls against his lips and captures his wrists in one of his hands and pulls them back down.
"I'm going to take care of you", Jungkook practically growls as he moves down to kiss along Jimin's jawline, making the smaller man keen and almost lose his balance. "You're mine to take care of."
All he hears is mine and his inner wolf is over the moon for finally being addressed the way it should've been from the beginning. Jimin has a hard time refuting that.
More slick leaks out of his hole but Jimin is already over the line of feeling embarrassed. The heat courses through his veins, pulses under his skin in a way that hurts and leaves an empty ache in him.
He knows what it is. It's the need to feel loved, the need to be filled and taken care of. Jimin should be terrified and ashamed for wanting an alpha from another pack to ease that need in him, but he isn't. Can't be, not right now.
Not when Jungkook is the only one he's ever wanted like this.
Jimin's knees buckle but the alpha has a firm grip on him, pressing their bodies tightly together to keep the omega upright. He lets out a loud gasp when he feels Jungkook's hand slip down from his hip to his ass.
"O-oh, alpha—"
Jungkook silences him with another kiss, just as rough as before, and Jimin continues to leak and writhe in his arms, wordlessly begging for more.
"Fuck, you're leaking so much", the alpha mutters. "It's soaking through your pants, Jimin. Are you that needy? Do you want me to fuck you that bad?"
Jimin almost cries out when Jungkook places a thigh between his legs, forcing them apart and giving him some much needed friction. He's been hard for so long, hard and leaking, begging for relief, but unable to touch himself because it would make his alpha upset. And Jimin doesn't want Jungkook to be upset with him.
"You wanna come, Jimin? Does the pretty little omega want to come?" Jungkook taunts him in an almost gentle voice and Jimin all but preens at the subtle praise.
"Y-yes please, alpha please—"
The alpha seems happy with his answer, lips brushing against Jimin's collarbone. "Want me to touch you?" His fingers are already playing with the waistband of Jimin's pants and he presses his thigh against Jimin a little stronger – the omega is pretty sure his slick is soaking through Jungkook's pants as well at this point.
But Jungkook doesn't seem to mind and when Jimin leans to rest against his chest, humping against him with quivering legs, he lets him. The waves of pleasure overcome the waves of pain and carnal lust pools in Jimin's gut, his whimpers growing a little louder and Jungkook greedily drinks it in.
"A needy little thing, aren't you?" the alpha says, finally releasing Jimin's wrist to allow the omega to cling onto him. "C'mon, come for me – I'll touch you if you can come for me now."
Oh yes, yes, yes. Jimin presses his eyes shut, breathing hot air against Jungkook's neck as he continues to move against the alpha's leg, desperate for relief. He knows that it'll only last for a second, but he needs it, needs to release and please the alpha.
He's seconds away from coming when Jungkook suddenly shifts, causing Jimin to whine at the loss of contact but it turns into a gasp of pleasure when he feels the alpha's hand on him, palming him through his soaked pants.
Jimin comes with Jungkook's lips locked on his neck, stifling his moans against the alpha's shoulder. The heat eases right away and Jungkook's heavy scent wraps around him completely, making Jimin feel a little lightheaded, but he's still hard and leaking a copious amount of slick. The feeling of emptiness doesn't disappear.
"Please", the omega all but sobs, growing frustrated in Jungkook's arms. "Please – it hurts alpha, please—"
Jungkook lets out a loud growl and yanks Jimin's head back, crashing their lips together once more, swallowing down the omega's cries and moans. He's losing control, Jimin can tell, and he loves it.
In a blink of an eye, the blonde finds himself pressed on the bed, not on his back but on his stomach. He finds reassurance in the fact that Jungkook is still in control enough to mind his wounds, which shows in the way the alpha carefully removes his shirt – unlike his pants that Jungkook pretty much rips off him.
"So wet", the alpha hisses, big, slightly calloused hands sliding up and down Jimin's slick covered legs. The omega chokes on his own spit when one of Jungkook's fingers suddenly presses into him, the access easy thanks to the way he's leaking.
"So wet but still so tight – you're so fucking needy, Jimin. Clenching down on my finger like that, asking for more." Jungkook's finger is long, reaching places Jimin could have never hoped to reach on his own and with drool pooling in his mouth, he can't help but wonder what it will feel like when the alpha finally fucks him.
Jungkook leans over Jimin's smaller figure, yanking his lower body up and pressing his upper body down by the shoulder. "Gonna make you come again", the alpha mouths against his shoulder, teeth just barely grazing his skin. "From one finger, then from two and then three – maybe even four. Gonna make you come so many times you can't even remember your own name. 's that what you want, Jiminie? Like the needy little omega you are."
Unconsciously, Jimin pushes back towards the alpha and whines. "Y-yes, wanna come, need to come, alpha please – ah—"
When Jungkook starts suddenly fucking his finger into him in earnest, pushing knuckle-deep into him, rubbing against his prostate, Jimin can only whine and beg. He gets used to the intrusion quickly and starts asking for more, his cock hard and curved against his stomach, leaking precum the same way he leaks slick.
He lets out his loudest cry yet when Jungkook's other hand comes to rub against the tip of his cock. The heat in his gut coils in both pleasure and pain, and Jimin knows he's getting closer. Just a few more thrusts against his prostate and a few more tug at his cock and Jimin is coming with a silent scream.
Jungkook lets out a groan and Jimin wants to look at him, wants to roll onto his back so he could always just look at him, but he knows he can't. Although he could care less about the wounds on his back, common sense all but gone, he and his wolf are aware that it would piss of Jungkook.
And Jimin really can't have that.
The alpha doesn't give him any time to recover, already pushing in the second finger and Jimin cries out in oversensitivity. The heat is starting to subside for now, and Jimin's body is begging for respite, for a break he doesn't get as Jungkook rams his fingers deep inside, relentlessly pressing against his prostate.
"Ah ah – please!" Jimin sobs, torn between pushing back and pulling away. His legs are trembling, and his breathing is labored, but his cock is still painfully hard and aching.
"One more", Jungkook mumbles into his shoulder. "Give me one more and we can take a break. Can you do that, Jiminie? Can you be a good omega for me?"
"Yes, yes, yes—"
Jungkook pushes the third finger in and for the first time, it stings a little, but Jimin welcomes the pain. And both his slick and Jungkook make sure it doesn't hurt him too much, the alpha bringing Jimin's attention elsewhere completely. The omega whimpers when he feels Jungkook's fingers play with one of his nipples, squeezing and pulling. He's never had anyone play with them before and Jimin didn't know it could feel this good, his moans growing louder, mixing with the obscene sound of Jungkook's fingers fucking into him.
He comes suddenly, sobbing into the pillow as his muscles clench down onto the fingers inside him, the sheets under him soiled in his cum and cock still pathetically leaking some. But he doesn't get hard again, the heat tamed for some time and Jimin almost collapses with a breath of relief.
Jungkook pulls his fingers out and massages his aching muscles gently, humming when Jimin lets out a soft, thankful mewl.
"Good omega", the alpha praises, leaning down to kiss along Jimin's shoulder. "So good for me. Do you wanna sleep now?"
Jimin nods weakly, happy to hear that the other thinks he's been good.
He's barely conscious, the fever having taken a toll on him, and Jungkook lets out an amused chuckle at how pliant he is, before gently lifting the omega up. A confused sound escapes Jimin and his scent spikes up in distress, but he calms down as soon as Jungkook hushes him and pulls him into his arms.
"Can't sleep on your back, remember?" the alpha says, maneuvering Jimin to lay on top of him instead, cheek pressed against his chest.
The omega almost complains but Jungkook's scent wraps around him quickly, working like a sedative, and the alpha's warmth is more than welcomed, his solid figure Jimin's anchor. His eyelids feel heavy and he's falling asleep before he even knows.
Jimin wakes up sweating and writhing, the heat slowly creeping back.
It's already dark, so he must've been out for at least four hours or so, and under him, Jungkook is still sleeping. But as soon as the omega lets out a sound of discomfort the alpha jerks awake, brown orbs turning gold and body rigid, searching for possible threats. When it turns out that it's just Jimin, Jungkook relaxes a little.
"Is it—"
"Please", Jimin cuts him off, grinding down against the alpha's crotch. He's leaking again, the heat pooling in his gut hotter than before – he feels like he's truly burning from inside and Jungkook's body against him is just fuel to the fire.
"Please, alpha – wanna come, god I need to—"
Jungkook understands quickly, his hands coming to rest on Jimin's hips to keep him steady as the omega starts grinding down harder, moaning under his breath. He can feel Jungkook's quickly hardening length against his bare bottom and Jimin thinks he might be drooling, wishing he could have the alpha's cock inside him, now.
But even when he whines for it, begging Jungkook to fuck him senseless, the alpha says no.
"Can't, we can't, Jimin", Jungkook shakes his head, although denying Jimin is obviously painful for him too. "I don't want to knot you, especially when you're not in your right mind."
The omega just sobs in disappointment, feeling like it's his fault. He continues to grind down on the other's lap until Jungkook takes pity on him and jerks him off, Jimin's come staining his shirt. The smaller man only gets more restless and needy after his first orgasm, continuing to move against the alpha's cock, begging into his neck.
His second orgasm hits him suddenly and leaves him drooling against Jungkook's shoulder, his eyes fluttering as the alpha milks his high. His cock is still hard under Jimin's ass, pants soaked from the omega's slick, and although Jimin is consumed by his own carnal lust, a very big part of him still wants to pleasure the alpha – so he reaches his hand down and starts palming Jungkook through his pants, taking pride in the way the alpha groans, the darkness in his golden orbs enticing.
"Jimin. Jimin, f-fuck..."
Their lips meet in a sloppy kiss, Jimin's small hand fiddling with Jungkook's pants until the alpha's cock finally springs free, thick and hard in the palm of his hand. Fuck, Jimin can feel himself start to salivate again. Fuck, it's so big.
The omega shifts his position on top of Jungkook, so their cocks are grinding together, both of them groaning at the friction and pleasure that comes with it. With how needy Jimin is, it doesn't take long for him to come again, the omega's high keen swallowed down by Jungkook mouth on his.
Overstimulated, Jimin's body goes completely pliant in Jungkook's arms, but the heat hasn't subsided even a little and he stays hard and aching.
"Oh – a-alpha, ah—" his eyes flutter shut, brows knit together as Jungkook takes control and starts grinding back up at him, growling possessively at all the sounds Jimin is letting out.
A few seconds pass like that but then Jungkook grows anxious and flips them over, Jimin on all fours and the alpha hovering over him once again. He can feel Jungkook's cock slide between his ass cheeks, most likely coated in his slick and Jimin can't help but push back, wishing that Jungkook would just let go of all his restrains and fuck him hard.
"Don't be a bad omega, Jimin", Jungkook grunts warningly, his hold on the omega's hips tight enough to bruise. "Stay. Put."
Jimin lets out a quiet, disappointed whine, but does as told and stays in place as Jungkook slips two fingers into him. The alpha is impatient and starts with a brutal pace right away, fucking his fingers into Jimin's slick rim in an almost punishing way. He makes sure to hit Jimin's prostate with every thrust in, relishing in the way the omega moans and cries, hands curled around the white sheets and whole body trembling with the effort to stay in place.
"Please, oh god – need to come, gonna come – ah—" Jimin's mouth hangs open in a silent scream as his orgasm washes over him violently, making his eyes roll back and saliva trail down his chin. Jungkook continues to fuck his fingers into him, his other hand coming to wipe some drool off Jimin's face.
"Look at you", the alpha growls, slipping in the third finger. Jimin moans brokenly and pushes back even though his body is trembling in oversensitivity. "A perfect, dirty little omega, aren't you? So pretty and needy, leaking and coming all over the bed. You're taking my fingers so well too, wonder if you could take my cock just as well."
"Good, w-wanna be good—" Jimin slurs back, gagging when Jungkook suddenly pushes two fingers into his mouth. It takes a second or two for him to start sucking on the digits, trying to ground himself from the three fingers still brutally fucking into him from behind.
"You're good", the alpha praises, groaning when Jimin clenches around his fingers. "You're so good for me. Wanna just make you come all over yourself, wanna fuck you so good—"
"Please", Jimin searches for the familiar golden eyes. "Please, please fuck me."
Jungkook doesn't say anything, just pulls his fingers out of his mouth and leaves Jimin whining for more. He protests loudly when the alpha pulls his fingers out of his aching ass as well, leaving him feeling completely empty – but then something warm moves over his reddened rim and oh.
Oh.
"F-fuck—" Jimin's cheeks are flaming red but his moans are shameless, the heat coiling all over his lower body making him delirious.
"'m gonna make you come from my tongue", Jungkook says and that's the only warning Jimin gets before the alpha dips back down, warm tongue sliding over his rim, lapping at the slick he leaks. Jungkook's hands knead into the flesh of his ass, roughly forcing his cheeks apart to give him better access.
"A-ah—" Jimin nearly screams when Jungkook sucks on his rim before pushing his tongue in, slowly fucking into the omega. He is just as relentless as he was with his fingers, but the stimulation feels completely different – better even.
And when Jungkook suddenly pushes two fingers in with his tongue, Jimin thinks he might pass out from the pleasure.
"You taste so good, so sweet", the alpha moans, blowing hot air onto the abused rim before massaging the omega's perineum and making him whimper in pleasure, tears starting to roll down his cheeks. "Fuck. You look so fucking ruined."
Jimin only moans brokenly, head hanging and eyes pressed tightly shut.
The alpha returns to sucking onto his rim, fucking his tongue into him alongside his fingers occasionally, listening as the omega keeps crying and crying for more, completely incoherent.
"'m coming, I'm coming – please, oh please—"
Jungkook pushes his fingers hard against Jimin's prostate at the same time he weakly bites on his rim and then Jimin is coming, shooting cum all over the bed and making some even land on his own face. Fuck, now his face is covered in tears, drool and cum – Jimin bets he looks absolutely wrecked.
And the heat is still coiling in his gut.
After a few steady breaths, Jimin grinds back on Jungkook's crotch, making the alpha flinch in surprise. "Fuck me", the omega pleads, glancing back at the other. "Please alpha, I'll be good just fuck me."
"Jimin—"
"Please, fuck me, knot me, just please do something, alpha, it hurts." Ignoring the way Jungkook's hold on him keeps tightening, Jimin continues: "I'll give you so many pups, as many litters as you want, just please—"
Jungkook's fingers sink into his hair and he yanks Jimin up, making the omega whimper in pain – but his cock twitches in excitement, the wolf within him hoping to have finally encouraged the alpha to just let go.
"Is that what you want?" Jungkook mumbles against his ear, biting on his earlobe rather harshly, making Jimin moan quietly. "Want me to give you a litter of your own, omega? Want me to knot you – fuck you until you're full and leaking of my cum, huh? Is that what you want?"
"J-just wanna, just wanna—" Jimin swallows nervously, trying to move his head to look at the alpha but he's not allowed, Jungkook's grip unforgiving. "Just wanna feel you, alpha please, wanna be good for you. Want to be better for you, the best for you."
The only one for you.
But that Jimin doesn't say aloud.
Jungkook's hold on him loosens right away and suddenly Jimin is spun around, the alpha lowering him on the bed gently to not agitate his healing wounds. There's something new in the way Jungkook looks down at him, his golden eyes almost... fond.
"You're already good for me", he says quietly and even through the haze of heat, Jimin can feel the seriousness of his words. "So good. The best, even. My perfect omega – mine, mine, mine."
Jungkook leans down to kiss Jimin's neck and for a split second, the omega thinks he might mate him, but instead the other just peppers his heated skin with gentle kisses.
"I'll fuck you", Jungkook murmurs, brushing his lips past Jimin's jawline. "I'll fuck you, if you prove me that it's you and not just your heat talking—"
"Jungkook", the omega cuts him off. The other goes completely still – it's the first time Jimin has called him by his name ever since the beginning of his heat. And he thinks that's enough of a proof.
And Jungkook seems to like it – likes being something other than just a nameless alpha.
"Say it again", the brunette says, tone rough. "Say my name again, Jimin."
He's in no state to deny the alpha.
"Jungkook", Jimin whispers, moaning as he feels the other's fingers back by his hole, already pushing in. "Jungkook, Jungkook, Jungkook—"
The alpha growls right into his ear, the sound low and deep, demanding submission and Jimin's stomach twists with excitement. The scent of cedarwood has heightened, Jungkook's arousal so obvious alongside Jimin's own, and the omega knows he's finally let go of his restrains.
Jimin is flipped onto his stomach once again, Jungkook's hot palm pressing him down by the shoulder, his ass up and inviting as the alpha keeps fingering him while nibbling on the sensitive skin of his ear.
"Gonna fuck you, Jimin, gonna fuck you so good", Jungkook grunts. "I'll knot you and fill you with my cum, breed you like the little slut you are, make you mine, my omega—"
Suddenly Jungkook pulls his fingers out and without a warning, they're quickly replaced by the thick head of his cock. Jimin lets out a guttural whine, desperately pushing back, trying to get the alpha's cock in him faster – and his wish is granted when Jungkook growls and slams inside in one go with enough force to jolt the whole bed forward, making Jimin scream into his pillow.
"A-ahh – f-fuck, oh fuck—" the omega gasps, mouth agape at the feeling of suddenly being so full. His eyes are blown wide and staring at the wall ahead of him, hands gripping onto the sheets hard enough to make his knuckles white.
Jungkook rests his forehead on Jimin's shoulder, breathing just as heavily as the omega, just as overwhelmed. When the alpha shifts, his cock presses against Jimin's prostate so deliciously it makes his eyes roll heavenwards, precum leaking from his pathetic little cock.
"O-oh my god – so b-big, fuck, you're so big."
Jimin's imagination could have never matched up to the real deal, not fucking ever. He can feel the way Jungkook's cock pulses inside him, hard and burning hot, so deep in him he feels like it's almost in his stomach.
The alpha pulls back slowly and Jimin continues to gasp for air. The drag of Jungkook's cock against his tight, wet walls feels amazing. From the way the other groans into his shoulder is more than enough for Jimin to know that he's feeling just as good as he is.
"You're still so tight, shit. How are you still so tight?" Jungkook asks breathlessly before thrusting back in. Jimin can only answer with a high-pitched moan, twisting the sheets in his hands as Jungkook starts to slowly pick up a steady pace.
The alpha's lips find his shoulder quickly, sucking on the flushed skin eagerly to stifle his own moans and for a long moment, the room is only filled by the dirty sounds of skin against skin and Jimin's cries of pleasure. And when he tries to hide his face in his pillow to silence his moans, Jungkook just yanks his head back up.
"N-no, I wanna hear you", the alpha growls, licking at the bruise he had just sucked on Jimin's shoulder. "Wanna hear how good you feel from my cock – how only I can fuck you this good, how only my cock can satisfy your needy little cunt."
Jimin sobs, shame and pleasure swirling in his stomach, and begs for more.
It doesn't take long for the familiar coiling heat to return to his bottom stomach, Jimin's toes curling at the overwhelming pleasure he's feeling. He rests his head on the pillow, hazily watching the alpha fuck him, drooling like the dumb little omega he is.
"J-Jungkook, o-oh – I'm close, 'm close, faster please—"
The alpha lets out a low grunt, slamming harder and deeper into Jimin, if that's even possible. "Then come, come for me baby."
The sudden pet name does weird things to Jimin and when he comes, he comes hard enough to see white. The orgasm washes over him so painfully good he just stops everything for a moment – breath caught in his throat, body tensing and eyes closing – before a forceful thrust from Jungkook brings him back. Jimin screams, body spasming in overstimulation as the alpha keeps fucking him mercilessly, not showing any signs of slowing down.
"F-fuck, shit I – Jungkook, alpha—"
Jimin is close to collapsing, legs feeling like jelly, but the alpha's firm grip on his hips keeps him up and too tired to do anything else, he just lets himself to be used. Fuck, he doesn't mind being used, he just wants to please Jungkook, and the heat hasn't gone anywhere.
When Jungkook's thrusts start to turn more erratic and faster, Jimin knows the alpha is getting closer. He's still capable of squeezing two more orgasms out of the whimpering omega, one of them completely dry, before his knot starts to finally form, catching on Jimin's puffy, abused rim.
It takes a few more rough thrusts before the knot is too big for Jungkook to move out anymore, Jimin trembling form completely covered by him. He's sobbing into his pillow, slurring out 'thank you' all over again and Jungkook just hushes him with soft kisses on his shoulder and neck.
But when the knot just keeps growing inside of him, grinding against his prostate in a borderline painful way that sends him into a dry orgasm, Jimin can't stop himself from screaming.
"Oh fuck, fuck – hurts, Jungkook, 's too much, too much—"
"We're almost done", the alpha groans, jerking Jimin impossibly closer to himself, and then he's spilling his cum into the omega.
Jimin reacts immediately, gasping for breath as the alpha's hot cum pours into him in steady waves, slowly filling him and finally, fucking finally, calming down the heat burning in his veins. The knot keeps the cum locked in him, Jungkook pressing his face against Jimin's right shoulder blade with a growl as the omega's tight hole milks him completely dry.
"So well, you did so well, Jimin", the alpha croons, rubbing Jimin's aching ass cheeks gently. "My omega is so good to me, so good."
Even in his satisfied, sluggish state, Jimin finds it in himself to preen under Jungkook's praise, smiling weakly.
He starts to doze off not long after, completely drained, but jerks awake when Jungkook attempts to pull out, the knot not quite allowing it.
"Don't – don't move", Jimin whines, fingers curling around the alpha's wrist to stop him from leaving. Jungkook is still leaning over him, his chest pressed against Jimin's back and arms resting on either side of his face.
"Right", the alpha nods easily, dipping down to kiss one of the bruises he made on Jimin's skin.
The omega sighs and starts dozing off again when Jungkook gently kisses every bruise on Jimin's skin better, leaving behind tingling warmth. However, when the alpha's lips suddenly come to rest by one of his wounds, Jimin unconsciously tenses. He's expecting Jungkook to leave his wounds to be, like he has done until now – but no, the alpha starts slowly unwrapping the bandage around it, a look of concentration on his face.
Jimin can't even properly turn to look at him with the alpha's cock still stuck in his ass. "What are you doing? Jungkook – ah!"
He lets out a surprised squeak when Jungkook's lips suddenly come to rest on his open wound, expecting pain to pierce through his tired body. But instead, he feels that familiar, warm tingling, and his wolf practically purrs.
"Jungkook", Jimin tries again, softer this time, but the alpha pays him no attention as he continues to kiss and lick at his wound. Jimin is given no other choice but to wait until he's done but because it doesn't hurt – maybe just confuses him – it's easy for him to just close his eyes and rest.
"It's healing", Jungkook suddenly mumbles, startling the omega back awake.
"What is?" he asks in a slurred tone.
"Your wound. It's healing."
Impossible.
"That's not possible. We aren't—" We aren't mates. Only mates could heal each other and even then, only small wounds, not claw marks the size of what Jimin has on his back.
"Well, it's healing", Jungkook says matter-of-factly, and when he smooths a finger over the skin where the wound is supposed to be and Jimin doesn't feel anything out of ordinary, just normal skin, he realizes the alpha is right.
He's healing Jimin.
And, as Jungkook moves onto the next wound, the omega thinks it might not only be his wounds they're talking about.
The rest of his heat passes in a similar matter. They sleep, fuck until Jimin passes out, sleep some more, and at some point Jungkook forces Jimin to eat something Jiwoo had brought them – when, neither knows nor really cares – and then they fuck again.
On the fifth day, his heat finally passes. Jimin falls asleep without Jungkook's cock in his ass and doesn't wake up sweating and aching for more. It's over.
Jiwoo marches in the very morning Jimin wakes up free from his heat, glaring at the two with her hands on her hips. Jimin squeaks in embarrassment and hides behind Jungkook's bigger form, face buried against the alpha's back.
"You two are absolutely ridiculous", Jiwoo says, picking up empty plates and torn pieces of cloth that aren't covered in... well, stuff.
"You two look absolutely ridiculous. Get up and go take a bath, will you? I already warmed up some water for you, there are clean clothes in the bathroom, and Seokjin-ah is making food downstairs. Wash up, eat and leave. I need to ventilate this whole house because of you and I'm kicking you out for that. So be fast."
She leaves before neither Jimin nor Jungkook can even properly react.
"Okay", the alpha is the first to talk, slowly sitting up. "Guess we have to do as she says. A bath and some food sound pretty good right now." Jungkook brown eyes turn to glance at Jimin, who's still hiding himself, this time just under the blanket.
The alpha lets out an amused snort. "Do I have to carry you to the bathroom, or will you walk on your own?"
Jimin only mumbles something incoherent – very possibly cursing Jungkook to hell and back – and doesn't move. The alpha thinks he's just being stubborn but in reality, it's because Jimin literally can't walk – or he doubts he can, taking into consideration how numb his legs feel.
"Alright", Jungkook shakes his head with a small smile playing on his lips. "You asked for it."
He doesn't give Jimin any warning before scooping him up from the bed, blanket and all, holding him in his arms bridal-style. Their noses brush together, Jungkook grins and Jimin turns bright red.
"Y-you – Jungkook, you stupid puppy—"
"Shh, it's a free ride, Jimin, don't complain", the alpha cuts him off, weakly poking Jimin's cheek with his nose. The omega is both disgusted and amused at the affectionate gesture, but he thinks it's the disgust that shows on his face because Jungkook outright laughs at him.
It's a very nice sound. Jimin can't help but feel a little fond when he watches the way Jungkook's nose scrunches up and innocence floods into his features.
"Don't worry", Jungkook then says, turning towards the door with Jimin tightly in his arms. "I won't drop you."
"You better not, or I'll kick your ass."
"With your little feet? I doubt. Can you even reach – ouch, what the fuck? Did you just pinch me?"
"I'll do it again if you don't shut up, puppy."
"I'm seriously considering dropping you now, Jimin."
Jimin just sticks his tongue out at the alpha. "You wouldn't."
Jungkook lets out a defeated sigh. "You're right. I wouldn't."
It's a very small victory for Jimin, but a victory nonetheless, and the omega can't help but giggle at the pout forming on the other's face. He can't believe this is the same man who spent four days fucking him into oblivion.
"Don't worry", he chuckles, pinching Jungkook's nose. "I know you would never hurt me." They both know he isn't only talking about this moment.
Jungkook's smile is blinding, and Jimin feels warm.
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