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Jeongguk just wanted to buy 50 pieces of yellow Legos. Really that's all he wanted to do. He's a dance major, but is taking a Mondern and Contemporary Art class to complete the last of his general education requirements before he graduates in a few weeks. So he desperately needed those Lego pieces, but alas, the world is cruel.
In the world's defense, Jeongguk should have known his heat was coming, and should have known better than to walk outside without having taken his medication in the first place.
Jeongguk's rebuttal is that he woke up on the wrong side of the bed and forgot. And it was just 50 legos from the Lego Store on the second floor three shops and a left turn from the mall entrance. He'd would have been in and out in less than twenty minutes.
But it's been established that the world is cruel- Jeongguk should have known that because as he stands in line (why's the kid before him buying so many Lego sets anyway?), the air suddenly shifts and he knows. It's subtle, not overpowering but he knows it's going to get there soon if the cashier doesn't stop fumbling with the scanner that's very clearly not working right now.
Finally the scanner starts doing it's job, and Jeongguk thinks he will make it. He thinks the world might not be so harsh after all as he stands there, slick now slowly running down the back of his thigh, sweat rolling down his forehead, scent lazily wafting through the air as the cashier scans the last few of the kid's Lego sets (there's three more in the boys arm). He pretends that he doesn't notice the mother turn around with a hard look on her face, nose holes wide as she not so subtly takes a whiff. She must be an alpha- she is an alpha because he can now smell her scent. How he missed that, he doesn't know. What Jeongguk does know is that she won't do anything because she's got a ring on her ring finger and if that's any indication that she's already mated (the kid being the first clue but hey, who's certain?), then the fact that she turns around with a huff gives him some sort of peace as he chews on his bottom lip willing himself to try and hold on for a few more minutes. The scents and heats of unmated omegas don't affect mated alphas as much so there's also that to be thankful for.
Then it hits him full force and he let's out a soft whimper (not on purpose, but he couldn't help himself). He suddenly feels another pair of eyes on him, not the mother, but the eyes of someone a little bit more rugged, menacing even, travelling up and down his body, but he ignores it (must be the cashiers since he's the only other person in the store). Fingers trembling now, he drops the legos, spilling the pieces everywhere but he could care less, and power walks on his wobbly legs towards the entrance of the store because he really is an idiot for forgetting to take his suppressants and for being stubborn because he should have left five minutes ago when it first started. He'd have been inside his car now, swallowing down the pills with a big gulp of water but no. The stubborn personality within him that has nothing to do with the fact that he's an omega didn't want to waste another trip. Oh yeah and also because he should have remembered that his heat was coming soon.
Just as he rounds the corner to the nearly empty hallway that leads to the escalator that would take him down (how he's made it this far without trouble, he doesn't know considering the number of primal looks are thrown his way) he feels a pair of large hands grab his arm.
And now he knows how he's managed to make it this far without being jumped- the person whose gaze raked up and down his body while inside the Lego store.
It's him. Not a her because female alphas typically smell more like fresh, earthy wild flowers or some shit. But this guy, no alpha, with his hand around Jeongguk's arm smells musky, dark, like the air after a fresh rain fall in the middle of a forest. He smells like damp soil in the morning mist, a rich, strong, grounded petrichor that fills his nostrils violently. Jeongguk gnaws on his lips, go weak in the knees, and bites back a whine.
If he were sane, not struggling with the burn in the pit of his core, or heat flushing over him with each passing second, he'd throw the guy off because he would very much not like to mate or be picked up in the middle of the mall. But he's not sane, the smell is overpowering, dare he say even heavenly, and his needy, weak, hyper-aware omega senses are welcoming the dominant smell of the alpha.
Although he doesn't want to for fear of breaking the instant he sees the alpha, Jeongguk turns around, heart thumping, pulses of pain ebbing across his skin and through his insides. But he doesn't see the alpha. No- he sees a beta, or perhaps even another omega? Whichever, the man is beautiful. His features are delicate, but not soft and his tanned skin is smooth, not a pore or pimple on his face. His eyes are a dark brown, deep and mysterious, and his hair is a soft shade of light gold, framing his face nicely. Pulling himself from the mans gaze, Jeongguk glances around to see if there's anyone else around them seeing as the strong scent of an alpha still lingers in the air. Except for the few people making their way towards the main shopping area of the mall, there's just the pretty man and Jeongguk. He lets out a breath of relief.
"T-thank god you're not an alpha," Jeongguk manages to breathe out, a soft smile tugging his lips up. He weakly tries to pull out his arm from the mans grip, but the man's stronger than what he looks.
"What?" The man's voice is velvety smooth, and his gaze has changed slightly- his eyes are darker, stare a bit more intense, but Jeongguk just wants help. "Please take me to my car," he very nearly whines the sentence because his body is screaming to be touched, to be relieved of the pain cursing through his veins. Where is that damn alpha smell coming from?
The pretty man shuts his eyes and Jeongguk notices the way the former's nostrils flare, but he doesn't think much of it.
"It's dangerous," the man very sternly says. Jeongguk almost protests, almost gets to tell the man that he has heat and smell supressants in his car, but when the man says, follow me, while pulling Jeongguk up onto his feet (he hadn't even noticed that he'd been kneeling) Jeongguk doesn't have the strength in himself to do otherwise. A large part of him wants to follow the beta, or omega.
"Where are we going?" Jeongguk asks, feet stumbling one over the other. They've been walking for a few minutes now, Jeongguk trying his hardest not to fall over, to ignore the pool of slick on his briefs, to not breathe in any more of the thick, alpha scent that still hangs around him. The man doesn't reply, but Jeongguk notices him push open a glass door that says, "Bangtan Mall: Human Resources" on it and he wonders why they're there. Behind the counter sits a fiery haired man whose eyes open wide when he sees, or rather, smells Jeongguk.
"Mr. Kim!" the man nearly shrieks.
"Hoseok, give me the supressants." the man-Mr. Kim- orders and the red head shuffles for a few seconds before finding what he needs and handing it to Mr. Kim. "Let's go." Mr. Kim pulls Jeongguk's arm, this time harsher than before and Jeongguk follows without a word again. Relief's almost here, he thinks.
"Where to this time?" Jeongguk asks as he's dragged towards the hallway inside the human resources department and around a few corners.
"My office." He answers and Jeongguk weakly chuckles.
"For a non-alpha yyou sure are firm."
"Non-alpha hm?" Mr. Kim hums lowly and Jeongguk nods. He's beginning to think that the alpha scent is everywhere. He rationalizes that it most likely belongs to the alpha who owns the mall and that he must have been walking around when Jeongguk began his heat. Sure he's never smelled it before the previous times that he's been at this mall, but he's sure it's always been here, and that the only reason why he's so affected by it now is because he's in heat.
No worries though, Mr. Kim has some suppressants.
They round one final corner, the smell of the alpha growing stronger, and before Jeongguk knows it, he's being thrown inside a spacious room that Jeongguk can only describe as a bosses office with brown this and brown that, two brown leather chairs in front of an impressive desk and a large, renaissance styled painting hanging from one of the walls.
As much as Jeongguk would like to sit and admire the the furnishings of Mr. Kim's office, he can't for multiple reasons. The first is obvious- he's in heat. The second is because upon being thrust into the room like a rag doll, Jeongguk was immediately enveloped by the overbearing scent of the alpha he's been smelling all this time. It was hard to ignore before but now, now it's attacking every centimeter of his body, seeping into his skin, dilating his pupils, heightening the painful pulses within him, suffocating his airways because Mr. Kim, the non-alpha, is very much so an alpha, and Jeongguk's suddenly feeling very, very weak.
"Sit." Mr. Kim's made his way behind his desk, the suppressants atop the polished wooden surface. Jeongguk makes it to one of the chairs, no longer at ease with the man. He's cautious now, considering how he'd so easily let is guard down at the sight of the man earlier, but he sits nonetheless. When he's settled, senses still very much alarmed at the scent of the man before him, Mr. Kim throws him the bag of suppressants. "Take the medication." he more so orders than anything else.
Jeongguk doesn't take them. "You lied to me." he says and it comes out half as firm as what he was aiming for, but it does the job.
"I didn't lie." Mr. Kim leans on his desk, hands gripping the edge. How did Jeongguk miss the intense stare of his eyes earlier? This time, when he notices it clearly, a shiver runs down his spine and he tries his hardest not to whimper at the strong look. "You were the one who assumed I wasn't an alpha." Touche. "Now, take the suppressants, omega." Jeongguk didn't think it possible, but Mr. Kim's voice is even lower now, gravelly and commanding, making the blood within his veins boil. But details. Who needs 'em?
Jeongguk glares back at the alpha as he pops a pill out of the packet, and he's impressed. Impressed that the alpha hasn't made any advances. Impressed that he's holding himself together relatively well despite the magnetic pull between their gazes and and animalisitc need for one another. Impressed that his fingers haven't darted out to touch the alpha and that the alpha hasn't done the same.
And the stubborn part of Jeongguk that has nothing to do with him being an omega, doesn't pop the pill in his mouth. Instead he licks his lips, spreads his legs in his seat to reveal the prominent bulge restricted within his jeans, and inhales deeply, allowing the scent to assault him. He doesn't miss the way the alpha's fingers dig into the desk at his actions. Not wanting to get jumped by an alpha in the middle of the mall? Jeongguk retracts his earlier words. He definitely wants this alpha.
"Mr. Kim-"
"Taehyung." The alpha interrupts.
"-Taehyung." A fitting name. "Why are you doing this?" Strong and firm. Good.
Taehyung quirks one of his very defined eyebrows and licks his own bottom lip. "Why?" Jeongguk nods. "This is my mall. It's my duty to make sure forgetful little omegas like you don't distract my customers from spending their money." He nearly growls and Jeongguk tries his hardest not to whine at the welcome sound.
"So you've brought back forgetful little omegas like me back here before huh?" Jeongguk ignores the throb of his dick when Mr. Kim lets out a low chuckle.
"To H.R for some medication, yes." Taehyung smirks and Jeongguk takes a gulp. "But here?" The alpha's eyes trail over Jeongguk's body. "You're the first."
"Oh." Jeongguk's heat is begging, crying, sobbing now.
Taehyung continues to look at Jeongguk and Jeongguk knows the man wants him too. It's every alpha's instinct to take care of an omega in heat after all. Kim Taehyung however is adamant about the heat suppressants. "Take the medication, omega."
The omega bites his bottom lip at the name. "My name is Jeongguk." he rolls the pill in his fingers.
"Take it Jeongguk." His name sounds absolutely sinful on the alpha's tongue.
Too bad he likes being stubborn. "No."
"Jeongguk..." The alpha warns as he leans up from his desk and walks towards Jeongguk whilst undoing a few of his shirt buttons to reveal a broad chest and his honey colored skin. How could he have thought the man was anything but an alpha? Taehyung's legs are long, his stride is powerful, his gaze is overwhelming.
And his scent- the obvious giveaway in the small corridor where they had first met a few minutes prior should have made Jeongguk more aware, but now that he is, Jeongguk would be lying if he didn't think the alphas scent was intoxicating, filling his very being like a high never before. It makes Jeongguk's lips tremble, his thighs quiver so much so that he has to will himself to keep his legs open even when his heat is praying for them to close, to allow him to feel some sort of touch between his legs.
Everything about Kim Taehyung commands attention. Luckily Jeongguk is willing to give it.
Bending at the hip before him, getting to Jeongguk's eye-level, the alpha picks up the pill in his hands with his long, deft fingers. Jeongguk gulps at the ghost of a touch and he squirms as his wetness pools, his skin prick with over-sensitivity, his nipples perk up against the cotton of his shirt. It was a simple touch and it does all that plus so much more.
When the alpha parts his nice pink lips and presses the pill against Jeongguk's own, sending heat flares throughout his body, Jeongguk's throat dries. "Take. The. Pill. Jeong. Guk."
Did Jeongguk mention that he loves to be stubborn? "Make. Me."
And he loves the way the alpha's jaw visibly clenches, the way the alpha's pupils dilate, the way the alpha places the pill into his own mouth and presses his lips harshly against Jeongguk's, the force of the kiss pushing Jeongguk back against the leather chair.
It's rough and harsh, just like how he likes it. But Taehyung doesn't waste time, cupping Jeongguk's jaw, tilting his head, and forcing Jeongguk's lips apart with the help of his hot tongue. He feels the round, bitter pill slide into his mouth, welcomes it even with his own tongue over Taehyung's.
The heated exchange stops there, the alpha pulling away with a lewd line of spit connecting their pink lips and the part of Jeongguk that is ruled by his animal instincts, wants the other's tongue back in his mouth. The part that isn't, the part of him that's stubborn...well...they're synonymous at this point.
"Swallow it." Taehyung orders again.
Jeongguk doesn't.
"What, do you want me to help you again?" Taehyung tightens his grip on Jeongguk's jaw.
Jeongguk bats his lashes and opens his mouth, sticking out his tongue, the pill sitting atop the tip for the alpha to see. He nods his head, a weak yes makes it out.
The alpha's voice comes out strained and impossibly deep. "Do you know what you're insinuating?"
He finds the last string of sanity within his mind and holds on tight- he has been holding on for a while already, his heat having only grown more overbearing in the short amount of time they've been acquainted though it feels as if it's been forever.
Jeongguk lets the pill fall off of his tongue and licks at the index finger Taehyung has on the corner of his lips. His eyes flutter close when the alpha lets him take the finger in his mouth, lets him suck on it, lick it, tease it as if it were the alpha's member, and Jeongguk doesn't know when he started to, but his hips now moving back and forth on the leather seat, makes him whine, mind go blurry even at the smallest of sensations.
"Are you saying that you want me to fuck you in my office for days on end until your heat's over?" As much as Jeongguk would like that, he reopens his eyes and shakes his head.
"Mmm," he hums, swirling his tongue around the alpha's finger before pulling off with a pop. "More like bend me over that nice desk of yours and fuck me a few times to placate my heat, then take me back to your place and fu-"
Jeongguk doesn't get the chance to finish his sentence before his mouth is filled with something long and slender. It's not one finger this time, but two, and Jeongguk tilts his head back, moaning at how good the man's fingers feel in his mouth as they go in and out. Jeongguk knows his mouth is obscene at this point; red and puffy, spit coating the alpha's fingers, spilling past his lips, down his chin. He knows that the alpha is holding onto his restraint still, the hard, but calm look on his face telling Jeongguk that he doesn't know if he should actually help the omega with his heat, so Jeongguk takes it further. If the alpha isn't willing to touch him yet, he'll do it himself.
Slowly his hands begin to move across his body- one stroking up and down a thigh, the other wandering over his chest. "Alpha..." he mewls, eyes never leaving the man's. The fingers on his chest smooth over a perky nipple, and he teases himself through the cloth, circling around the nub as his other hand starts to palm at his painfully erect cock confined within his jeans. He continues to suck the alpha's fingers, toy with himself, moan due to barely there touches, calling out for more in hopes to fully break the alphas resolve. It comes sooner rather than later (much to Jeongguk's happiness) when Jeongguk sucks particularly hard on the alpha's digits, earning a small, but there growl from the other, and it's music to his ears.
"Fuck baby," Jeongguk whimpers at the nickname as the alpha pulls his fingers out and presses his forehead against the omega's. "You really want it, huh?" he grabs Jeongguk's hands, stopping his motions and Jeongguk rolls his hips in protest, nodding more eagerly than what he had wanted to.
"Please," he pants as the alpha pins his wrists down onto the hand-rests of the chair. "Touch me alpha," he goads, but Taehyung doesn't cave; only hums in response, opting to simply nose down Jeongguk's face, placing small, delicate kisses wherever his lips want to, bury his head in the crook of Jeongguk's neck and shoulder, inhaling his scent and Jeongguk burns. It's not enough- he wants the alpha, wants to stop with the edging of their desires.
"Taehyung," he squirms, rocking his ass atop the chair knowing it will never give him relief as the alpha continues to smell him, tongue licking at a very dangerous spot on Jeongguk's partly exposed shoulder. "P-please..." he begs some more when Taehyung starts to suck at his skin, kiss up his neck, nip at his earlobe, hum against his skin creating soft vibrations that manage to ripple through his body.
"Impatient aren't we?" the alpha chuckles, tightening his grip on Jeongguk's wrist. All he manages is a weak whimper and a small nod. Taehyung trails up his jawline and towards his lips that have been bitten red, finally placing a proper kiss on the omega.
The kiss is soft and languid, slow as the alpha meshes their lips together. At any other time he would welcome the sweet kisses as enthusiastically as the alpha, but he's in his heat, has been leaking, hard, on the edge for so, so long already that he starts to press forward, lick at the alpha's lips, begging for access. Taehyung grants him the warmth of his mouth, their tongues meeting once again but less harshly this time. This time they press together, swirl around one another, taste each other's mouths, but it all ends too quickly when the the alpha pulls away.
"Don't move your hands, okay?" The alpha more so says than asks. Jeongguk's confused, but nods regardless. When Taehyung lifts Jeongguk's shirt up, exposing his toned chest and prominent abs, Jeongguk sighs at the slightly cooler air brushing against his body. "Bite down, Jeongguk." Taehyung puts the hem of his shirt against his lips and Jeongguk complies, holding the cloth between his teeth. He resists every urge to remove his hands from the rests and touch his torso, but the alpha had told him not to, so he doesn't.
"Hurry..." the word is muffled due to the fabric in his mouth, but he doesn't care. He's impatient for what's to come next when Taehyung kneels before him, hands crawling up the omega's thighs and chest, fingers tracing over the lines of his muscles. "F-fuck," he gasps when the alpha leans forward and flicks his tongue over a perky nipple, the mixture of wetness and the cold air sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his groin. The alpha continues, now licking rings around Jeongguk's bud, teeth pulling the nipple between his teeth shortly after.
Taehyung continues to tease his erect nipples and all Jeongguk can do is wait. He waits as his cries are softened by his shirt, waits as the alpha slowly traces a finger along his hard cock, waits as the alpha slowly unbuttons his jeans, allowing the heat to seep out, waits as his body is licked wet when kisses trail down towards his hard-on, waits as he's directed to lift his ass up so that the alpha can pull down his unfortunately tight jeans, soaking briefs along with the pants, and wait as thighs are pushed apart for the lips of the teasing alpha.
When Taehyung decides to kiss the omega's inner thighs, neglecting the aching member, Jeongguk grips the armrests and throws his head back, groaning in protest. "Fuck! Hurry the fuck up will you?" he shouts, bucking his hips up, no longer able to wait.
The alpha smirks. "I was wondering where the feisty omega in you went..." he bites down onto a fleshy part of Jeongguk's thigh, licking it after to soothe the pain. "I think I like him more, not that you're not cute either way." Jeongguk doesn't know why, but his face reddens at that.
"Shut up and suck me off." the shirt falls from his lips and his mouth immediately presses into a thin line when the rough cloth brushes against his sore nipples. He's not going to give the alpha the pleasure of hearing his cries until he gets what he wants.
"Don't hold it in, baby." The alpha switches to his other thigh, licking and sucking love-bites onto his hot skin. "It makes me want to tease you more,"
"Oh my fucking god," he bites down hard on his bottom lip. "I should have taken the damn medication," he hisses.
Taehyung's dangerously close to Jeongguk's crotch now, just a fingers width away. "Too late for that now," he chuckles.
"Holy fu- shit T-tae," Jeongguk's unable to process his words, form coherent sentences when the alpha finally licks at the tip of Jeongguk's cock, tongue probing at the slit atop. It's the slightest of licks, lightest of pressure, but Jeongguk fears he's going to come soon because his heat's been prolonged for so long. Taehyung doesn't tease any longer, taking in all of Jeongguk with ease, swallowing him with warmth until his nose hits the small patch of hair, Jeongguk now sitting on the edge of the seat holding onto the rests for dear life. He bucks up once, twice, is amazed the alpha doesn't gag, then a third before the alpha pulls up, flattening his tongue on the underside of Jeongguk's dick.
It's now the alpha's turn to look messy, his drool mixed with Jeongguk's slick, precum, sweat, drips down onto his chin, stains the carpet beneath them. Taehyung continues to mouth at Jeongguk, his dark, desire-filled eyes watching Jeongguk's every reaction, every heave of his chest, every dart of his tongue to wet his lips. The alpha listens to Jeongguk's whimpers, his whines, his sweet moans as he works the omega with his mouth.
"I-I'm going to come-FUCK," he mewls as he nears his first orgasm, the alpha now pumping his cock in his hands as he moves to suck on his heavy balls, lick his way back up along a vein. Jeongguk's dangerously close now, just a few more thrusts of his hips, a few more messy licks and sucks from the alpha and he unravels, spills into the alpha's lips, onto the alpha's hands, shaking, vibrating when he's milked, fingers digging into the leather. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he chokes, the relief of the orgasm washing through his body, helping to east a small bit of his heat, but he knows it's far from over.
The alpha smirks, swallowing what got into his mouth, making Jeongguk lick what got onto his fingers, then lets him take a breather as he's cleaned up with some tissues from one of the drawers of the desk. When Taehyung tosses the tissues away Jeongguk's mind is less fuzzy, more focused now.
"Your turn," he mumbles, shucking off his t-shirt seeing as he's already half naked anyway, and stumbles towards the other man who's leaning against his desk. A small smile cracks Taehyung's lips in amusement and Jeongguk purses his own. "What?" he asks, a tiny tinge of embarrassment crawling over his cheeks as he kneels down in front of the alpha.
The alpha licks his lips, his gaze only adding onto the omega's heat, but this time there's a trace of something else in his look and Jeongguk doesn't quite know what to make of it. "You're so cute, you know that?" he says so easily that Jeongguk isn't sure whether his heart is beating because he's in heat, or if it's because of something else entirely.
"Do you want me to blow you, or not?"
"Do your worst," he chuckles, intertwining his fingers into Jeongguk's black hair, and suddenly Jeongguk's very aware of the second pool of heat stirring below.
The omega swallows, the alpha's hard-on very visible through his black slacks. He doesn't know what part of him tells him to, but he nuzzles his nose against the alpha's bulge, whiffing in the alpha's strong, needy scent, mouths him over his clothes, licks at the material in his way before reaching up and unbuckling the alpha's belt, unbuttoning the alpha's pants, and pulling down the garments in his way.
"God Taehyung..." he bites his lips, eyes widening at the size of the alpha and he briefly wonders if he should forgo giving the alpha head to have the alpha take him right then and there instead, but then again he wants a taste, he wants to lick the alpha's juices and see how far down he can take the man so he takes his time. Kittenish kisses come first, up and down the shaft of the man, followed by a thick, generous lick from his balls to the very tip.
"Mmm baby," The alpha hums, fingers still threading through the omega's hair. It urges the omega to continue, suckling the tip as his hands rotate around the alpha, applying a firm enough pressure to make the alpha let out a low moan. Then he slides his mouth down, tongue flattening, taking the alpha in. He bobs his head a few times before easing as much of the alpha in as he can, his own moans vibrating against the alpha's thick cock and the alpha's breath hitches, his grip tightens. "Fuck, your mouth, baby," he hisses through clenched teeth, bucking up without warning, causing Jeongguk to lightly gag, but Jeongguk doesn't mind. He likes the feel, likes the way his throat's violated because it goes straight down to his own heat, making him want to touch himself, making his hips swivel involuntarily.
"Good?" Jeongguk looks up at the alpha- looks at the thin coat of sweat on the alpha's skin, at the way his jaw's been clenched, the bob of his Adams-Apple when Jeongguk's mouth works particularly well.
"So good..." he answers, tugging Jeongguk's hair. "You take my cock so well, baby." The praise makes Jeongguk whine, makes him want to do better.
"Then fuck my mouth," he says, swirling his tongue around the tip of the alpha. The alpha groans, throws his head back, a hand catching the desk to hold himself up as he does just that- grips Jeongguk's hair and push himself into the omega's mouth as deep as he can, but as slowly as his sanity will let him.
"You don't just say things like that, Jeongguk," the alpha thrusts up, filling Jeongguk's mouth and even though Jeongguk gags, he lets the man take control. He lets his throat burn, lets his mouth be ruined just to please the alpha. "Are you touching yourself, baby?"
He nods weakly, a tear from pleasure running down his cheeks as he strokes himself, cock aching, hole clenching. He's a mess, everything's a mess, but it's so good.
"You really are heaven-sent, aren't you? My good, good, good omega." Taehyung bucks up hard one last time before pulling out. "I'm not going to knot your mouth though," he reaches down and smothers the mix of liquids over Jeongguk's lips. "Ready baby? Ready to be fucked over my desk like how you've been wanting me to?" he growls, pulling Jeongguk up by the arms.
"Yes-fuck yes Taehyung," Jeongguk practically whines, his wolf begging to be taken roughly.
"Bend over nicely for me then," The alpha pushes him against the desk, throwing off the rest of his clothes as Jeongguk, leans down, the cool surface welcoming against his heated body. He feels the alpha trace his hot hands up his firm thighs, letting out appreciative hums at the lines of the omega's toned muscles. "You have such a beautiful body, Jeongguk." Taehyung nips up the omega’s quadriceps, causing his thighs to tremble.
“Hurry and get your dick inside of me,” the omega barks out, masking the shyness he feels bubble inside his heart at the alpha’s compliment. He gets closer to what he’s been aching for all this time when the alpha starts to knead his ass, smooth over their expanse with indulgent touches.
“And your ass baby,” the alpha raises a hand unbeknownst to the omega and comes down to meet the perky but firm cheek, stinging it red, making the omega cry in pleasure. “I’ve never seen an ass as perfect as yours.” Taehyung rubs over the mark slowly, Jeongguk sobbing, dick leaking with slick. When the alpha kisses each cheek, Jeongguk catches his breath, anticipates the heat of the alpha’s tongue on his hole. “Fuck I’m going to eat you out so good,” he declares, spreading the omega’s cheeks to reveal his puckering hole, leaking, begging to be filled.
When Taehyung starts to circle the ring of muscle, Jeongguk lets out a sob, cock twitching in response. He licks the hole, kisses it, does ungodly pleasurable things to it with his hot, powerful tongue, mixing the slick and his saliva and Jeongguk knows he’s going to come again if he’s not penetrated soon.
“T-Taee…” he whines, pushing his ass back against the alpha as the alpha slips his tongue in. “C’mon…fuck I’m going to come if you don’t-“ he chokes on his words when Taehyung pushes forward, his tongue sliding in just a little bit more. Though it reaches nowhere pleasurable, fills Jeongguk nowhere near enough, the omega’s sensitivity grows, and he starts to rock back and forth against the incomplete touch.
“Come for me baby. This is all about you,” the alpha says against his ass, and under any normal hook-up circumstance, the omega would cringe, laugh even, but the alpha’s words, his actions only push the omega towards his second orgasm. He kisses up the omega’s body, leaving trails of lingering heat, the omega’s hole now filled with a single finger knuckle deep.
“I-Tae,” he moans as the alpha adds in a second finger after, scissoring the omega slowly, sliding in and out, pressing against his inner walls so, so well. “Oh fuck-fuck Tae, I’m coming,” he cries, his second orgasm just a few seconds away. When he does come, he comes with a loud sob, trembling under the alpha’s expert touch.
“I hope you know we’re not done yet,” Taehyung inserts a third finger, driving Jeongguk’s senses haywire, oversensitivy pulsing wildly throughout him.
“No-Tae, wait,” he pants weakly, turning around to protest, but when he see’s the alpha- hair messy, strands coated with sweat sticking onto his forehead, eyes lustful, deep, dark, full of want, his own desire begins again. “Taehyung I-“ he whines, the alpha’s fingers reaching deeper and deeper, filling him better and better. “Ahh, Tae,”
“There? Feel better?” The alpha smirks, pressing the pads of his fingers against Jeongguk’s prostate. The omega nods, words dying on the tip of his tongue as they’re replaced by cries of pleasure.
“Hurryupandfuckme!” the omega manages in one quick breath, causing the alpha to groan.
“Don’t worry baby,” he bites down onto the omega’s earlobe, pulling his fingers out and Jeongguk winces at the emptiness. The alpha searches through his belongings and finds a condom, making Jeongguk chuckle. “Safe heat sex is best heat sex,” the alpha laughs and Jeongguk groans. Not because it’s not true, but because he’s completely taken by the alpha.
“God if you don’t hurry up and get your dick inside of me right now I fuck you myself,”
The alpha slides on the condom and presses more kisses along the omega’s neck and back. “Easy there, pup.” he nips at Jeongguk’s skin, an arm reaching down to align himself with Jeongguk’s hole. In one smooth thrust, the alpha slides into Jeongguk, stretching him better than any fingers can, and the omega lets out a few loud, moans at the sensation.
“You feel so good Tae,” Jeongguk mewls, adjusting to the alpha’s size, welcoming the pleasure that comes with the pain. “C’mon, fuck into me Tae.” And the alpha obliges, snapping his hips up, hitting every pleasure spot within the omega.
“Jesus baby, you’re a fucking menace,” the alpha reaches down and grabs hold of the omega’s right leg, hooking it up. “How flexible are you, huh Gguk?” the nickname makes Jeongguk squirm with delight, though he doesn’t know why.
“Take me h-home later,” the omega begins, crying at the new sensations unfolding because of the slight shift in position, his leg held up allowing the alpha to explore better, deeper, pleasurable parts of his body. “-A-and I’ll show you,” he lets out a string of curses when the alpha quickens his pace.
“You’re going to be the death of me, Gguk,” the alpha nuzzles his head into the crook of Jeongguk’s neck, thrusting at a relentless pace now. No more teasing, no more edging, no more foreplay, all he wants is to fuck into his omega and please his omega. “I could smell you from the moment you walked into my store,” he pants, sucking onto the omega’s neck. The omega lets out a breathy whine at that. “You weren’t in heat yet, but fuck your scent is so heavenly, so fucking delightful, I don’t know how I was able to control myself.” He says through gritted teeth.
“T-taehyung,” Jeongguk cries out. “M-me too. You smell so good,” he’s nearing his third orgasm now, still as wet as before, as hot as before, only now there’s another feeling in the pit of his chest that he can’t describe, but welcomes nonetheless.
“I won’t do it, but dammit Ggguk, I want to mark you so bad.” He licks at that spot again, the one spot an omega protects the most, and Jeongguk can’t help but want to be marked too, though he knows they shouldn’t-not when they’ve just met one another.
“Tae…I want to touch myself, can I?”
“Touch yourself baby, this is for you, remember?” the alpha’s voice, low and sweet, soft and sincere nearly makes Jeongguk come right then and there, but he holds on, wanting to come alongside the alpha.
“Hurry Tae-fuck come with me?” he asks, pumping himself.
“Shit Gguk, I’m real fucking close,” the alpha ragged breaths and erratic thrusts, brushing against Jeongguk’s every pleasure-filled nerve lets him know they’re almost there. “Fuck Gguk, I’m-“ Taehyung thrusts once, twice, three more times, sucking harshly where he’d mark the omega, and knots inside the latter, the condom preventing anything from spilling, and Joengguk follows soon after, milking his orgasm with his hands, feeling so, so full, so content, so tired, so overwhelmingly high that he doesn’t know what to make of it.
They stay like that, panting hard, eyes shut, hearts calming for a while, and seeing as the alpha's just knotted, they know they're going to be stuck like that for a while.
"Well..." the alpha speaks up, small vibrations running over Jeongguk's skin from where his lips lay.
Jeongguk presses himself against the surface of the desk. "Well?"
Taehyung laughs lightly. "This position is your fault," he places a hand on the omega's waist and gives a soft squeeze
"We could try and sit on a chair?"
"It's definitely not going to hold us both considering how you're such a muscle-pig."
Jeongguk laughs too, his nose scrunching, his eyes crinkling at the corners and reaches back to slap the alpha's butt. "If I weren't positively fucked out right now, my muscle-pig ass would be kicking your ass." He feels the alpha grin against his skin. "And besides, you think I'm beautiful..." the last part comes out more sheepish than that he had wanted, but he's embarrassed is why. No one really likes an omega with such a strong build, so to say he's a bit bashful would be an understatement.
"That I do..." the alpha sing-songs. "I know you're in heat, probably why my alpha senses are tingling and shit, but I-" he fumbles with his words. "Marking is a serious thing, and I've never wanted to mark someone before. It may just be physiology and this goddamn perfect scent of yours, but I want to take you out on a date. I think outside of our animal instincts I could really like you." He rushes, his grip on Jeongguk's waist just the tiniest bit tighter. Jeongguk's chest swells and a feeling of happiness arises from within.
"Okay..." he whispers, trying his hardest to contain the glee in his voice.
"Really?!"
"Yes...but first you'll have to take me home so that I can show you how flexible I am. I do dance after all."
"Holy shit Gguk," the alpha groans, burying himself more into Jeongguk's neck. "You're so perfect baby."
Maybe the universe isn't so cruel after all.
They do make it to Taehyung's apartment after that (but not before greeting a very grossed out receptionist, Jung Hoseok).
Jeongguk shows Taehyung his flexibility on the kitchen table the next morning when he's bent in half, thighs up over the alpha's shoulders, heavily making out with the alpha, back lifting up off the surface as he's being pounded into. How they didn't break the table, only the table will know.
Later on that week Taehyung asks why he was at the mall during his heat, not that he's complaining (just curious), to which Jeongguk replies....
"I forgot. Whoops."