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Jisung tapped his foot on the elevator floor to the beat of the song he was currently humming.
He watched the numbers go from single to double digits before a “ting” sounded through the speakers, marking his arrival on the 21st floor.
The elevator doors opened with a light squeak and he pushed his cleaning cart out onto the carpeted floor.
The lamps were all turned off, only the emergency signs produced some light for him as he moved through the office hallway.
Jisung didn’t like turning on the blinding, cold office lights when it was already dark outside. Only for the toilets and kitchen he made an exception as they didn’t had any windows which provided him with light from the buzzing city outside.
Once he had dragged the other supplies out from the cleaning closet Jisung put on his headphones and started his routine.
After having no luck at his previous night jobs the last option for a broke university student had been cleaning at night.
Jisung was nocturnal anyways. He completed most of his tasks in the early morning hours or attended the late evening classes.
Over the day he was mostly knocked out and sleeping. If he was awake it wasn’t for long as he couldn’t bring himself to focus on much things while the sun was up in the sky.
His previous job at a fast food chain had seemed ideal for his schedule. It did work until a lot of people started to quit and he had to take on extra shifts. At some point though they messed up his nightly schedule of doing university assignments at three in the morning.
So he had to find an alternative.
Cleaning wasn’t on his list at all but after finding a higher end cleaning company he caved in.
Cleaning office spaces was way easier than any public spaces.
Jisung only had three floors in his care and lots of time at hand which made the job more enjoyable.
He could blast his favorite artists' music into his ear completely undisturbed and didn’t have to communicate with any coworkers or anyone else at all.
~🧽🫧~
After finishing the cubicle area of the office he moved on to the separate meeting rooms and offices for management.
Jisung checked his phone for the time while walking to the last office rooms on this floor.
7:45pm.
He was right in his time for each floor.
If everything went smoothly he was done by 10pm and didn’t have to catch the last bus to his campus dorm.
Only two rooms were left.
He parked his cart in front of the wooden door and began searching for the needed supplies in the bins.
After managing to hold all he needed with twisted hands he pushed the door open.
Jisung came to an abrupt halt as he spotted someone sitting in the room. Naked. Not completely naked. But pants down to their thighs and cock in their hand.
He saw white. Not in his head, but leaving the man’s tip and landing in his fingers and stomach.
They looked at each other equally horrified.
Jisung could suddenly smell the prominent alpha pheromones. If he wasn’t a beta maybe he would have gotten the signs earlier. The smell had probably been noticeable in front of the door already.
Fuck him.
“I’m so fucking sorry.”
Jisung shouted before bowing so deep that he might just rip his muscles and slammed the door shut.
Jisung's face turned bright red as his heart slammed against his chest and heavy breaths left his mouth.
The music was background noise as he moved to the next room, like a robot, trying to get rid of the image he had just seen.
Five minutes later he heard a knock against the door frame as he was finishing up the last room.
He lifted his head to meet the eyes of the alpha again.
This time he gladly was fully dressed.
Even with barely any light Jisung noticed his ears were tinted in a deep red tone.
“You can clean the other room now.”
The man said awkwardly before hurrying away.
Jisung would need a few days to get the naked image of this man out of his head.
~🧽🫧~
Minhos senses went haywire after the door slammed shut again.
“Fuck”
He breathed out strangled, running his other hand over his face.
He was suddenly very aware about the sticky substance over his fingers and stomach and over the sweat making the suit cling tighter to his body.
The alpha grabbed some wet wipes from his desk drawer and started to clean himself up. He tried to calm himself and his breathing down while tidying up the work place.
Minho hoped to the gods he wouldn’t get reported for this.
He had seen the young guys terrified look, even though Minho himself was just as mortified.
The man had entered just as Minho came over himself. He wouldn’t live this down if anyone knew.
With a frown Minho put on his suit jacket and grabbed his bag. He at least had to let the guy know he could continue his job now.
Minho followed the sounds of the vacuum and came to a stop in the door frame.
The man was moving robotically, clearly still processing what just had happened.
Minho knocked on the door frame to catch his attention.
He couldn’t even remember what he said as blood rushed to his ears.
The alpha just scrammed as fast as possible.
Inside the elevator Minho was already thinking about all possible outcomes of this.
Would he get reported for harassment ? Even if it was an accident?
Would HR already be calling him into the office on floor 23 when he arrived the next morning?
Minho was done for.
He nearly sprinted out of the building doors, running to catch the train early.
Minho needed to forget. Just for tonight. Otherwise he wouldn’t find any sleep.
After making it to his stop he left the underground station and made his way to the closets 7/11.
He grabbed some fast to make food and a six pack of beer.
The sooner he was drunk the sooner he would forget.
Minho paid for his groceries.
The worker eyed him subtly. The alpha knew he looked like those old single salary men right now, which drank away their income in the form of alcohol.
He might be single, but Minho also very much had obligations to feed his three children. Speaking of them, obviously he had grabbed a few treats as a bribe to put up with him for the next few hours.
Minho was enthusiastically greeted by them as he stumbled into the apartment.
He rid himself of the sweaty office clothes and put on some fresh underwear and a shirt after a fast shower to wash off today’s grime.
Once the food was cooked Minho sat down in front of the small table. He alternated between eating and drinking until it became nothing but drinking.
His cats were fighting for their lives by 11pm, being snuggled and kissed all over while having to listen to the man’s incoherent mumbling.
~🧽🫧~
“alpha~”
The beta whimpered as Minho dragged his wet fingers over the entrance.
Papers lay scattered on the ground while the man in front of him was bent over his desk.
The beta wiggled and pressed his ass closer to Minho's hand as the digits started to insert themselves into the hole.
The betas body took them greedily, stretching easily around the thick fingers. The messy squelching sounds and moans were obscene as they filled Minhos office space.
His own cock strained against his boxers. The thought of someone catching him and the beta just turned him on even more.
In his subconsciousness Minho started hearing a ring.
A fire alarm?
Minho was dragged out of his dream, the phone loudly rang and vibrated on his bedside table.
He groaned. - Dragged a hand over his eyes adjusting to the light and shut off the alarm.
The alpha slowly came back to himself.
His head slightly pounded as his eyes blinked against the sunlight.
Minho became hyper aware of himself. Not only the headache made itself known but also the pain down south. He didn’t even need to lift the blanket to know what was going on.
He just had a wet dream about the beta from yesterday of all people.
His cock strained uncomfortably against the boxer's fabric. A wet patch had formed as well.
“Seriously.”
Minho mumbled to himself. He let his head fall back into the pillow and covered his eyes with his arm to shield them from the light
~🧽🫧~
After pumping himself full of pain killers and hang over drinks Minho was back at the office.
He felt weird returning after what had happened last night.
The initial fear of being reported was gone.
The beta was just as perplexed and probably just wanted to forget it all as well.
Minho did still feel bad and the need to settle the matter.
So in his lunch break he talked to Felix. A man who knew everyone in the office, even the cleaning people.
“Why do you suddenly want to know about Han?”
Felix asked, while munching on his noodle bowl from the store outside the office.
Minho smiled nervously.
“I might have scared him a little last night.”
The alpha tried to explain vaguely.
Felix sighted like he already knew what happened. He placed his chopsticks down.
“Did you work in the complete dark until late again and he got scared walking inside?”
Felix questioned.
Minho's shoulders dropped.
“Yeah, it scared him pretty bad.”
He chuckled nervously.
“You really need to stop doing that. Even Chan already got scared like that before.”
Felix scolded him.
Good. He didn’t have any other suspicions.
“So, Han isn’t around a lot. He mostly cleans at night as you noticed.
I did get to talk to him once and apparently he likes cheesecake a lot. Maybe get him a good one.
Oh yes! One from the expensive shop a few buildings away.”
Felix recommended cheerfully.
Minho thanked him for his input and left to clock back in.
~🧽🫧~
It had been two weeks since their unfortunate meeting. Minho tried to avoid late shifts from that day on, but tonight he couldn’t. After a huge mess up he had to stay probably until 8pm to fix the problem.
So in prospect of the beta Minho had prepared.
In his lunch break he had gone to the shop Felix had mentioned and gotten a slice of cheesecake.
It was hard to decide. Minho didn’t expect them to have so many flavours.
In the end he went with the trending biscoff and chocolate syrup one.
This time around Minho made sure to at least turn on the small desk lamp so Han would see the lights through the frosted glass.
The slice of cake was placed on the small meeting table near the door.
Around 8pm a knock distracted Minho from his work.
The beta peaked inside cautiously. At first relieved to not find anyone naked again but still aware of who was inside.
“Hi”
The beta greeted shyly.
“Hey, you can already clean here if you’d like. Don’t mind me.”
Minho said with a soft, uncertain smile.
Han nodded his head and pulled the door open properly to step inside with his equipment.
The man began cleaning and Minho tried to act like he was working.
In reality he was watching the beta.
He didn’t know how to address the cake but if it was his favorite it would work out somehow.
Minho saw the beta steel glances at the cake once he had spotted it properly.
As Han walked by the table Minho saw his chance.
“The cake is for you by the way. … As an apology.”
Minho said, trying not to look up too obvious from his computer.
He tried to play it cool but in reality he was nervous as fuck.
The alpha watched how Han slowly approached the cake and picked the small plastic container up.
“Thank you.”
Jisung said and smiled at him, the moment Minho decided to look up.
A truck might just have hit him.
The betas eyes curved into crescent moon shapes as his bright gummy smile took over his face.
Minhos heart beat picked up and his ears might be a lil redder than before.
The alpha probably looked dumb founded as Han closed the door with a cheerful wave of his hand.
Minho was so fucked.
~🧽🫧~
He didn’t see the beta again at work but more so in his dreams.
They weren’t exactly family friendly though.
Minho might have dreamed of every possible way to have sex by now that involved said beta.
The dreams also seemed to get dirtier every time.
Was his rut close ?
Most likely.
Minho groaned as he lifted himself out of bed.
Another morning with his hard cock filling his boxers and no relief.
He took a cold shower which made the problem go away for now.
Work was brutal. End of the month reports had to be made and multiple issues started to appear.
By 6pm Minho was still editing and fixing out mistakes. His lunch break was cut short by an emergency meeting as well. It made him grumpy that he had to abandon his steak. He became even grumpier once it became clear that he had to stay until late at night.
Most of the finance office was still clocked in by the time 7pm rolled around.
Only past eight the cubicles outside slowly cleared.
By nine he might be the last one among other managers still in their separate offices.
Minho lets out a frustrated breath and leans backwards in his chair.
His eyes are starting to hurt from looking at the screen all day and something else he tried to bury this morning seems to be awake again.
He’s pent up.
Nobody from the open office space is still around, so they shouldn’t bother him.
The light is turned on to warn the cleaning staff.
Minho thinks about it for two more minutes before pulling down his pants and freeing his cock.
It’s already starting to grow in his hands without even jerking himself off.
The alpha hisses as he wraps his cold fingers around his shaft and starts to move his wrist.
~🧽🫧~
Han reaches the 21st floor by 9:15pm.
The finance department apparently had struggles today so the beta had started his routine on the floors above first.
He moves through the office and completes room by room.
There’s still light inside Minho's office.
After reading the sign with his name which was mounted beside the wooden door, Jisung had become quite familiar with it.
He hadn’t seen Minho much since their first meeting incident three months ago.
To say he couldn’t get the alpha out of his head ever since was embarrassing, but it was the truth.
The slice of absolute delicious biscoff cheesecake might have been one of the factors.
Han didn’t want to sound like a pervert, but more than a few times the alphas face and body had become jerk off material for him.
At first he was mortified by it when the alphas' face appeared in front of his eyes while he was three fingers deep inside himself.
Over time he learned to accept it.
He was attracted to the alpha.
Who wouldn’t, to the betas defense.
The man’s face seemed sculpted by a Greek god.
His body was insane too. Broad shoulders. Muscular arms which would hopefully manhandle the beta one day. And these godly thick thighs Han would love to ride and come on.
Well, and also the alphas cock. The split second Jisung had seen it he knew he was big. Not just in length but in width too.
Han had imagined one too many times that his dildo was the alphas cock.
The beta felt stupid for his intense crush.
Number one, it literally came to that because he walked in on the older jerking off.
Number two, he probably had no chance with that alpha at all.
Social constructs weren’t as strict anymore but most alphas wouldn’t even take a glance at any beta. Especially if said beta was just a broke university guy cleaning toilets for a side hustle.
With how hot the alpha was, the man probably already had an omega keeping him company.
That made Han feel even more weird about himself.
He might be jerking off to someone’s mate.
And lastly he didn’t even know how old Minho was.
The alpha didn’t look too old but you never knew. Some people aged like crazy and Han didn’t want a weird difference in life experience with a potential partner.
It made him miserable. He needed to ask Felix from finances if the alpha already had a partner and how old he was. If he was a hag or already mated maybe his brain would stop imagining himself being bent over by the alpha.
Jisung sighed as he came to a stop in front of the alphas office. Only this room left and he could go home and sleep. All assignments were done and a food order on its way once he placed it after leaving.
Ever since that night Han made sure to double check before entering the office. He tried to concentrate on any scent around.
Betas couldn’t make out scents as easily, but if they were intense enough even he could smell it.
Han stopped in his tracks to open the door when he thought he smelled something. It was definitely Minhos scent. He knew the alphas pinecone smell ever since stepping into a room full of sex pheromones.
Was it just a lingering scent though ? Han wanted to concentrate on it again when he heard a sound.
At first he thought it was coming from his headphones, but then the smell hit him properly.
The same pheromones from three months ago.
He shut off his music to confirm his suspicions.
A few seconds later he heard a muffled groan.
The betas knees buckled a bit. It came deep from the alpha's chest.
What the hell was he supposed to do now?!
He was about to finish cleaning but someone else was seemingly about to finish as well.
He decided to awkwardly wait in front of the door.
After five more minutes there was still no movement of the man to leave.
Han shut off his music and placed the headphones around his neck.
Just seconds later he heard a deep growl, muffled by the door.
His breathing stopped.
Like his feet were nailed to the ground he listened to the sounds on the other side of the wall. The growls and groans became more desperate.
Han felt like they were calling for someone.
The hairs on the betas skin stood upright. His whole body buzzed as he listened to the alpha.
Should he do something?
He needed to do something.
If he didn’t finish cleaning then he couldn’t leave.
Han ran his fingers through his hair starting to get stressed.
He was listening to his crush jerking off.
If he had turned insane already he would have offered himself to help out long ago.
On the other side he had to finish a job.
What if he turned a little insane ?
Help the alpha get off faster and then finish his job.
Seems very reasonable.
Maybe not for anyone else, but for Han and his brain it did right now.
The beta took all his confidence together.
This could go horribly wrong for him or turn out very great.
Either he’d end up with a harassment report, being fired and a rejection so bad he might never look for anyone else again; being kindly rejected and quitting himself or the prettiest alpha allowing him to help.
Jisung took a deep breath before quietly knocking and pushing open the door.
When he looked inside Minho had seemingly opted for a less revealing place than last time.
His lower body was hidden behind the desk.
But the sweat along his neck and the blown pupils gave it all away. As well as the heavy alpha pheromones which crowded the air.
“I’m so fucking sorry.”
Minho breath-squeaked out.
Han slowly pushed the door closed behind himself.
It clicked shut.
“Do you need help?”
He asked, trying to mask the shaking in his voice.
Minho just stared back at him trying to process what the man had just said.
The betas palms became sweaty as his heart pounded against his chest.
“Yes.”
Minho mumbled quietly after a few seconds had passed.
He looked guilty.
Han nodded and slowly made his way over to the alpha. Once in front of him he slowly lowered himself into his knees.
“Can I ?”
The beta asked softly.
Minho only nodded and breathed heavily through his nose.
His pupils were blown wide as Han carefully let his fingers touch the alphas thighs, sliding them upwards before carefully wrapping them around the thick length.
Minho groaned as the cold palm and fingers settled around his cock and slowly began moving.
A shaky breath left the alphas lips.
He watched how Hans' big eyes studied every reaction of Minho's cock and body.
The alpha outright moaned as Han closed his lips around the tip and began letting the length sink inside of his mouth.
Minhos hands found their way into the betas hair and he tugged the strands harshly.
Han gagged as he was subconsciously pressed down onto Minho's cock.
The alpha pulled him off again looking apologetic.
Han went back to his business and started to take the length down his throat. He had to concentrate on breathing through his nose and let his body know it was fine.
After getting comfortable Jisung slowly started to move his head up and down in a rhythm.
Minho groaned and his fingers tugged at the betas brown locks.
Han picked up his pace as his body got more comfortable and used to having Minhos length down his throat. The betas own cock strained against his work pants as he got turned on by listening to the alpha groan and growl under his touch.
It was Han getting the sounds out of this gorgeous man and nobody else.
At some point he experimented with his tongue moving around the length as well. He gagged a bit at first until getting a hang of it.
By that point the alpha was completely unraveled.
His moans and growls bounced of the office walls while Han had his throat filled with cock and got to
grope all over the alpha's body with his hands.
Han only had a minute to feel something stretching his jaw before he was pulled off Minho's cock abruptly.
He watched the alpha immediately wrap his hands around his base. It was swelling. With a knot.
Han might just come in his pants at this point.
“Don’t wanna come in your mouth.”
Minho mumbled breathlessly. His eyes seemed nearly completely black with how wide the pupils had opened up.
His hand messily pat over Jisung's head, ruffling the hair as he was plotting what to say next.
“Wanna come in your hole. Can I fuck you?”
Han nearly choked on his spit. These words had left the alpha in such a whiny tone Han might just combust on the spot.
He only nodded dumbly.
Minho helped him off the ground. Only now the beta noticed how much his knees hurt from being on the ground with the alphas cock down his throat.
Minho cleared the table in front of them just enough so he could bend the beta over it.
Jisung's chest soon met the cool surface of the table. He could feel the cold press through to his nipples.
He turned his head to get a look at the alpha towering behind him.
Minhos base had deflated again but his cock was now leaking obscene amounts of precum. The change of positions was probably edging him.
The hot skin of Jisung's ass was suddenly met with cold air as the alpha pulled down both his pants and underwear in one swift movement.
This time Minho dropped on his knees. He spread apart the betas cheeks with his thumbs revealing the pinkish hole.
Minho had to take a serious breath to not come on the spot. It was exactly like his dreams.
Jisung moaned loud as a wet tongue lapped over his entrance before bullying its way inside past the muscles.
Within minutes he was a whimpering and moaning mess. Pre cum dropped from his tip onto the table as his cock was pressed against the table top.
Not only Minhos tongue was working him, but two fingers as well.
Is this how wet an omegas hole usually felt?
Minho had made sure to get so much spit and lube inside of him that the access started running down his balls. Before a drop could go to waste the alpha made sure to lick him clean and put it right back where it was supposed to be.
Jisung might need to buy a lottery ticket afterwards.
By the time he had three fingers and a tongue propping at his walls he felt a little impatient.
He wondered if Minho felt the same.
It did feel extremely good and he could probably cum just from all that, but his body's limits slowly creeped up on him and he would like to come on the alphas cock, not his fingers and tongue.
That could be for another time.
The alpha seemingly thought the same as the licking and thrusts stopped.
Minho removed his fingers from Jisung's hole leaving it gaping and leaking. Han moaned at the sudden emptiness.
The alpha grabbed his cock and started dragging it over Hans entrance. Minho collected the leaking fluids from around and spread it over his length.
Another glop of fluids left Jisung's gaping hole and slowly made its way down. Minho catched it with his tip and pressed it back inside along with the head of his cock.
“Oh fuck.”
Jisung commented in a whine.
They moaned in sink as the whole head had made it inside and Minho slowly began pushing the thicker length in as well.
Jisung was a mess of spit and whines when the alpha was finally seated inside of him.
“Feel so full.”
The beta mumbled strained.
Minho groaned, giving Jisung another second before slowly bottoming out.
The beta groaned deep as he felt the drag of the length along his inside.
A sobbing moan sputtered past his lips as Minho fucked his length back in a swift move.
The alpha picked up pace and settled in a fast rhythm by the sixth thrust. The table and the items on top rattled as Minho fucked harshly into Jisung.
Jisung's body took it well. A bit too well by the state of the beta underneath him. Han had turned into mush just taking whatever the alpha was giving him. A pool of spit had formed beneath his mouth on the table.
Constant moans, whines and gurgled sounds as he tried to breath around the spit left his throat.
Minho was above him. His head rested on the betas shoulder and his left hand gripped tightly into the young man’s hips to hold him in place.
The sound of wet skin slapping was obscene. Just as obscene as Jisung's cries when Minho's base started to swell again.
The beta was a sobbing mess of pleasure when his hole stretched around the knot from time to time.
Minho didn’t want to press it in by force but rather have the beta adjust by letting it slip inside for a moment over and over again.
After a few minutes he felt like Jisung was ready or more like near the edge. No small curses left his lips anymore just sobs and cries and attempts of trying to fuck himself back into the knot.
Minho placed his left arm around Jisung's upper body and his right hand in his hip to steady him for what was to come.
“Ready?”
The alpha asked strained, finding the eyes of the beta.
Jisung nodded.
Minho placed his forehead back on Jisung's right shoulder. His grip on the betas hips became strong like iron.
The beta outright screamed in pleasure as Minho finally pushed his whole base inside.
Jisungs hole clenched tight around the knot as Minho fucked it deep inside the beta.
Hans' body was shaking in no time. He had come untouched and was being fucked into overstimulation. Jisung's own cock was spreading the mess of his own cum all over the table. The first spurts stuck to his stomach while the puddle below was being worked into the wood like glaze.
The beta sobbed into the alphas arm from pleasure.
Minho's body became tingly before his knot finally locked in. With a deep growl his pace quickened for a few more thrusts.
Jisung's hole clenched tight again just as the alphas knot finally popped. The beta was a sobbing mess as Minho rode out his high in careful thrusts.
Jisung felt his whole insides filled. Not just by the cock his body still clenched around helplessly but the cum as well. He could feel the hotness deep up to his stomach.
With the knot popping Jisung had come again for a second time. Everything felt wet and sticky and his body was utterly exhausted.
In his delirious state he felt the alpha starting to scent him. He could make out the calmer pinecone pheromones.
~🧽🫧~
His body started recovering over time.
In true alpha manner Minho had taken over caring for the beta. As there weren’t any showers around he tried to clean up the beta with wet wipes as best as possible.
Minho had a spare change of gym clothes he usually used after work which Jisung accepted gratefully.
His uniform was ruined by cum stains.
Jisung was genuinely scared how fast the alpha had recovered after letting the knot deflate.
The beta blamed his state on being fucked to overstimulation and cumming two times.
Minho also put away the cleaning supplies after instructions from Jisung.
The alphas office definitely needed a good professional clean though.
~🧽🫧~
Minho didn’t let Jisung go home alone. Not even leave him alone.
The alpha was attached to Jisung's side like they were glued together. Some people on the train tried not to stare but failed miserably.
Han couldn’t even judge them as he was probably covered in a specific alphas pheromones who also clinged to him like it was life or death.
The beta got introduced to Minho's three cat children that night and seemingly accepted into the family after providing treats.
Even in Jisung's exhausted state they ended up talking until two in the morning. Minho stayed wrapped tightly around his beta.
As Minho had predicted he was hit with a full on rut by the next day.
Both of them didn’t go to work for a few days but Jisung definitely got to ride Minhos thighs and came from just the alphas fingers and tongue.