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Finals week was the worst. Just ask anyone with a half-functioning brain and they'd say, unabashedly, exactly how they felt. Jaeyun was no different. Despite only being a sophomore, he'd already had it up to here with the stress and pressure that came with finals. Of course, he knew they were necessary and all, but damn, why were they always worth so much? Might as well just skip class and not turn anything in the entire semester if all he needed to do was show up to the final and make a ‘C’. Life was so unfair sometimes…
And as soon as he set foot inside his dorm, he was reminded again of that very fact. His beautiful, black-haired roommate was sitting cross-legged on the couch, taking notes for his own finals, and all Jaeyun could think about was jumping him right then and there. There were times—so many times—where he thought being an alpha was the greatest fucking thing in the world, except for… right now. He wanted him so badly, but he couldn’t do a damn thing about it because, at this school, the omegas propositioned the alphas. Jaeyun waited patiently for his gorgeous roommate to say anything to him about it, but alas, it never came. Still, he turned down numerous propositions from other omegas just because he was so down fucking bad for this omega, who barely gave him the time of day.
“Hey, Hoon.” Jaeyun waved painfully at his roommate and tried to continue on his way without staring too much.
“Hi, Yunie.” Sunghoon giggled. He'd be stupid to not notice how hard Jaeyun's gaze was glued to the floor. He knew it had everything to do with the shorts he was wearing. Sheer and barely-there, truly every man’s weakness.
So unfair. They had nicknames for each other. Jaeyun really wished he'd been brave enough to make a move, but deep down, he knew he was nowhere near attractive enough for someone like Sunghoon. Park Sunghoon was, quite literally, the most beautiful person in the entire world, and not a day went by where Jaeyun didn't thank the school for making them roommates. Even though all he did was ogle the beautiful, white-skinned omega from afar, he was beyond grateful to have the chance to even do that. There was a word that perfectly described his behaviour towards Sunghoon… oh, yeah…
Simp.
With his head low, he kicked open the door to his room and trudged inside, dragging his heels against the floor. His bed—soft, comfy, and warm—stared back at him as he kicked his shoes off, and all he wanted to do was crawl underneath the blankets and sleep… but he knew full well that was a luxury he could not afford, so he reluctantly pushed that thought out of his head and sat at his computer, busying himself quickly by watching and re-watching past lectures. Turbulence… irregularity… diffusivity… Jaeyun groaned. Were these even real words? One thing was for certain—he already needed a break. It seemed like someone had a direct pipeline to his thoughts because an incoming FaceTime call from his best friend came to his rescue.
“Yo! Get your ass online! We miss you and we need you in our squad!”
“Ughh, I wanna play… but I have finals to study for.” Jaeyun squinted at his phone screen. “Don't you?”
Heeseung shook his head. “I'm wingin’ it, so is Jongseong. University will always be here, our twenties won’t.”
“You guys are so dumb.” Still, Jaeyun couldn't hide his smile at Heeseung’s words of wisdom. “I'll play a few rounds, then I have to get back to studying, okay?”
“I'll tell Jongie! Bye!”
Jaeyun ended the call and laughed at Jongseong's ridiculous nickname. He knew he probably shouldn't have agreed to play, but he had a funny feeling he'd fail these finals, anyways. Something about Heeseung’s stupid quote resonated with him.
Within minutes, all three of them had pulled up PUBG and logged in, their avatars standing next to each other in the lobby doing stupid dances while Jaeyun fidgeted with his headset. “Can you guys hear me?”
Silence.
He pressed another button and tried again. “Can you guys hear me now?”
“You sound a little quiet,” Heeseung said.
“Shit.” Jaeyun looked around, wondering what else he could adjust to fix his stupid volume. After a minute, he found it—the USB wasn't pushed in all the way. “Okay! Now?”
“There we go!” Jongseong clapped as he saw Jaeyun's name light up in green in the lobby. “Let's start!”
Jaeyun watched the screen excitedly, keeping track of where other players dropped and how long he could stay in one place before the circle started closing in. He ran from building to building, gathering and dropping equipment—
Knock knock.
Sunghoon pushed the door open slowly and pressed his finger against his lips as he saw Jaeyun’s mouth open to say something. “Shh, I'll be quick.”
What? Jaeyun had no idea what the fuck he meant. Sure, they were roommates, but that didn't mean he could just barge into his room whenever he wanted. Though, he did notice that Sunghoon wasn't wearing any pants—a fact that didn’t fully register in his mind until several minutes later—so he shrugged it off, just because he liked the view.
Sunghoon dropped to his knees to fit himself underneath Jaeyun's desk, and without warning, began unbuckling Jaeyun's belt and shoving his pants down.
“H-Hey, wait a minute, what ar-”
Sunghoon shushed him again.
“You good over there?” Heeseung asked.
Jaeyun almost said ‘no’, until he felt a pair of wet lips around his cock. “Holy shi—”
“Yo! Watch out! You’re going to get sniped!” Jongseong screeched, racing over to Jaeyun’s spot on the map in case he had to revive him.
“You like that?” Sunghoon whispered, his tongue resting on the tip of Jaeyun’s cock as he looked up at him coyly through his eyelashes. It was pretty much a rhetorical question, what with him catching Jaeyun staring at him 24/7 and all. He knew Jaeyun had been waiting desperately for this, and to tell the truth, so had he. Only thing was—Sunghoon wasn’t as obvious.
Jaeyun squirmed in his seat and whined softly, trying to continue his gameplay without moaning into his headset, but when Sunghoon crawled onto his bare lap and pulled his shirt up, all he could do was let his mouth hang open in shock at his sopping cunt and hope that what he thought was about to happen, would happen.
Sunghoon pressed a finger to Jaeyun’s lips to silence him. “Shhh. Let me just take care of myself real quick,” he whispered, adjusting himself on Jaeyun’s lap so their chests were just an inch apart. Looking at a very nervous Jaeyun with a confident smirk on his face, he pressed the dripping head of his cock between his pussy lips, sliding the length up and down with ease because of how fucking wet he was already. Just being around Jaeyun was enough to turn him on. Sunghoon was positive the dumb alpha had no idea how the little things he’d do around the dorm sent chills through his entire body. Jaeyun pissed at his homework? He’d slam the table with a fist and Sunghoon would clamp his legs shut because slick threatened to spill out.
“H-Hoon, I—” Jaeyun couldn’t look at his screen right now; he was sure he was either dead or kicked out of the entire match at this point. Well, he didn’t care—he couldn’t. Nothing could tear his eyes off the half-naked omega about to fuck him. Part of him wondered when he was going to wake up.
“Shut the fuck up, Yunie,” Sunghoon mewled, pressing his lips against Jaeyun’s neck and sucking gently at the sensitive skin as he lowered himself onto his cock. “Oh, God,” he threw his head back and moaned as his cunt stretched open to take in all of the alpha's massive length, “fuck, I knew it was going to be big.” He smirked against Jaeyun’s cheek and started bouncing on his dick, not giving a fuck that his friends were hearing everything through the headset.
“What the hell is going on over there, Jake?” Jongseong yelled, his avatar running circles around Jaeyun’s dead one, “I’m not gonna revive you this time!” He made his character tea bag Jaeyun’s dead body before running off to search for more equipment with Heeseung.
Jaeyun frantically pressed every button on his headset and hoped one of them was a mute button. After hearing a few beeps and drones, he gave Sunghoon his full attention. He placed his hands on either side of the omega’s delicate, tiny waist and caressed his soft skin for a few moments before suddenly forcing him down onto his cock and holding him there.
“Oh! Yunie!” Sunghoon let out a few fucked-out giggles and squeezed his eyes shut, enjoying the feeling of being stretched open by Jaeyun’s huge cock. “It’s so, so big… alpha.” Tears pooled at the corners of Sunghoon’s eyes from the fullness.
“Is someone getting fucked over there?” Heeseung whispered incredulously. There was no way.
Jongseong didn’t answer. He knew the answer. “At least mute your mic right,” he grumbled, turning Jaeyun’s in-game audio down to 1, “fuckin’ nasties.”
Sunghoon buried his face in the crook of Jaeyun’s neck and begged him to go faster, yelping loudly as he felt the alpha’s dick in his guts. “Fuck me, Jaeyun, fuck me, fuck me,” he panted, wincing a little as he felt the sting of Jaeyun’s fingernails digging into his skin, “deeper, deeper, wanna feel that huge cock all the wa—ah! Shit! Yunie!” He squealed as he felt Jaeyun’s thumb massage his clit, rubbing small circles with just the perfect amount of pressure—
“You like that?” Jaeyun growled, his normally-shy demeanour doing a complete 180 as he bounced Sunghoon up and down on his cock furiously, not missing a beat.
Sunghoon whined and nodded against Jaeyun’s neck, sobbing out small cries of, “W-Wanna come, Yunie, pl-please let me—”
“Jaeyun?????” Heeseung screeched his friend’s name into his headset, hoping at least one of them would hear him and… realise.
For a split second, Jaeyun thought he heard something that sounded vaguely like his name, but as he thrusted into Sunghoon faster and harder, his headset found its way around his neck, and all he could hear were the omega’s sweet cries as he pounded his pussy.
“Oh, Yunie, mmh,” Sunghoon pressed his sweaty forehead against Jaeyun’s and whispered, “I'm so, so close.” He wrapped his arms around Jaeyun's neck and pulled him even closer; his body was warm against his and it felt so nice.
Jaeyun found himself a bit taken aback by the sudden change in Sunghoon's behaviour. No longer was he being demanding and vulgar—not that Jaeyun had a problem with it—but he'd gone all soft and romantic now, whispering into his ear and running his fingers through his hair. It was really nice, and Jaeyun quickly felt a familiar warmth pooling low in his abdomen because of it.
“Let me come, Yunie,” Sunghoon whined, his pleading eyes meeting Jaeyun’s, “let me come all over your cock.”
“Jesus Christ,” Jaeyun squeezed his eyes shut and prayed he wouldn't come before Sunghoon did.
“So close, Yunie,” Sunghoon panted, “just give me a little, a little mor—oh, fuck! Yes!” Slick squirted from his cunt and dripped all over Jaeyun’s cock, his moans getting louder and louder as Jaeyun pounded into him faster, desperately chasing after his own release. He felt Jaeyun’s fat cock throb inside his creaming pussy—it felt so fucking good, and all Sunghoon could do was throw his head back and moan as he rode out the rest of his orgasm, clenching himself around the alpha’s cock.
Jaeyun couldn’t believe it. He made Sunghoon come. Sunghoon, his seemingly-unattainable vixen of a roommate, just came all over his cock. Sure, Jaeyun had thought about it a million times, but now that it had actually happened, it was too much, “Oh, Hoonie,” he hugged the shuddering omega close to him and buried his cock inside his sopping cunt, ramming into a whimpering Sunghoon relentlessly until his own body jerked, and he felt himself spill inside the warm tightness. “Holy shit, Hoon… Hoonie!”
The visceral sound of Jaeyun’s come and Sunghoon’s slick mixing together and squelching between their bodies filled the room, and suddenly—
“ARE YOU GUYS DONE YET?!” Jongseong screamed so loud, both Jaeyun and Sunghoon heard him.
Jaeyun paled. “Was that on… the whole time?” Oh, no.
Sunghoon shrugged and pulled himself off Jaeyun’s softening cock. “We should charge them next time,” he giggled, adjusting his come-soaked thong straps back over his hips.
Jaeyun flicked his eyes at the computer screen in horror, then at Sunghoon who was walking away. “Uhhh—?”
“Oh, right! I wanted to ask you something!” Sunghoon chirped brightly, removing his hand from the doorknob to turn and face a still-frozen Jaeyun in his seat. “I wanted to ask if—”
“Wait, wait, wait, wait,” Jaeyun forced his computer to shut off and threw his hands up in the air, “I think you need to tell me what the hell that was.”
Sunghoon tilted his head and raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t you read the terms and conditions?”
Jaeyun scoffed. “No? Who the fuck does that?”
“Well, Yunie, it is very clearly stated in those terms and conditions that we, the omegas, are… basically allowed to take advantage of our alpha roommates, so long as we really need it.” Sunghoon spoke so matter-of-factly, as if he’d been waiting to say this.
Jaeyun couldn’t believe it. He missed that? No, Sunghoon had to be fucking with him.
“I know that look, and I can tell you don’t believe me,” Sunghoon put a hand on his hip and waved Jaeyun off with the other before pushing the door open, “but it’s there in the manual, so—”
“I believe you!” Jaeyun blurted out, the rush of cool air suddenly made him hyper-aware of the fact that his pants were around his ankles as Sunghoon turned to face him again. His face went red as the pretty omega stood there, waiting for him to say something. “Do you, um, want to be roommates again? For next semester?” It was the only thing on his mind, besides ‘Do you wanna go another round?’
Sunghoon shut the door and posed against it like a pin-up model, shirt coming up to reveal a peek of his milky thighs. “Ooooh, that’s what I was going to ask!” He laughed and strutted over, planting his ass on Jaeyun’s lap and turning the alpha’s head to face his with a single finger under his chin. “I want to ask something else, though…”
Jaeyun shivered. “Yeah?”
“Do you want to fuck me again?”