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Omega Jimin just wanted to go out for a run under the full moon. So lost in the feeling of his wolf pushing him towards something, he didn’t even notice when he crossed into another pack’s territory until he finds himself face to face with another wolf. The wolf is large, fur so black he almost blends into the darkness. If the moon were not so full, he would probably only be visible by the two glowing amber eyes staring back at him.
Jimin freezes where he stands, he’s smaller than the other wolf, who is most certainly an alpha from his sheer size alone. He prays his small size and agile build will help him escape. He takes a small step back, the movement causing the other wolf to let out a low, rumbling growl that echos through the clearing.
Jimin prepares himself to run, just as the wind seems to shift. Bringing with it the smell of bergamot and sandalwood. His omega is howling at him, a relentless mantra of “mate, mate, mate.” And Jimin is scared, so pushing down his instincts and with only a second of hesitation, he’s off.
Running back the direction from which he’s come. Hoping if he could just get back to his territory he’d be safe. But he’d heard the growl the alpha had let out as he’d fled and could hear his monstrous paws hitting the forest floor. Weaving in and out of trees he tries his best to lose the other wolf, but it’s surprisingly fast for its size and build.
He feels like it’s just on the end of his tail, and Jimin could almost swear the alpha is playing with him. Could have caught him if he really wanted to. Jimin suddenly realizes the grave mistake he’s made.. He’s appealed to the alpha’s predator instincts, and he finds himself the prey. The chase is on.
Jimin is running as fast as his four legs will carry him, taking sharp turns to try and throw the alpha off his trail. But the other wolf is just as fast, and the quick detours don’t seem to bother him. Jimin isn’t even entirely sure he’s still heading in the direction of his pack at this point. Finding the trees around him less and less familiar. He tries not to panic but he can feel the alpha closing in. His hot breath at the tip of his tail.
He feels a quick sharp nip to his right flank and yelps, as he takes another sharp turn to put some distance between them. He feels another nip to his left flank this time and panic starts to set in. Is this alpha going to attack him?
He doesn’t realize the mistake he’d made in his panicked state until he bursts through the trees ahead finding himself met with a body of water. The lake is dark and reflects the moon beautifully in the night making it look like diamonds are resting on the water’s surface.
He comes to a startling halt as his paws meet the water’s edge. He can’t go forward. He turns, finding the alpha pacing back and forth along the edge of trees, blocking his only escape. Fuck. He’d let the alpha herd him here, and he realizes he’s been cornered.
Jimin has never felt so much sympathy for the rabbits he’d chased for fun through the forest, as he finds himself now in their position. Stuck, no way out, faced with a large predator. Who looks like he wants to eat Jimin up.
Jimin weighs his options assessing the alpha still guarding his only exit. He could try to swim to the other side, but he’d surely be too tired from the chase and would likely drown.
He could try to fake the alpha out and slip past into the trees. But he knows the alpha is far too fast and clever and he would be caught in seconds. Jimin now knows this had been a hunt. And the alpha was just playing with his food. He could really only think of one option that may get him out alive and he dreaded how his Omega was immediately yapping and pacing excitedly at the thought.
Slowly he lowered himself to the ground, the other wolf pausing his pace to watch with sharp, interested eyes. He crawls timidly towards the alpha until he’s only a few feet away, then sending a quick prayer to the moon, Jimin tilts his head in submission to the larger wolf. He can see the other wolf freeze out of the corner of eye from where his head is still turned. He watches, panting anxiously as the black wolf approaches him. He’s so much larger up close.
One paw is probably twice the size on Jimin’s own. He feels the wolf’s warm breath against him, then suddenly his nose is pressed right to his scent gland, taking large puffs of air against his neck. Jimin flinches at the sudden closeness and the bigger wolf growls lowly, lips curling in small snarl. A warning not to move. Jimin freezes again, allowing the other to sniff and press his muzzle to his neck as he pleases. Knowing the other could rip his throat out in this position if he wanted to.
For some reason Jimin doesn’t feel like he’s in immediate danger. Even with the alpha’s sharp canines so close to his throat. His omega is positively purring at the attention, but he wills himself to ignore it for the moment. When the wolf seems satisfied with his exploration of Jimin’s neck he takes a step back. Jimin’s shoulders relax slightly at the distance. There’s a rustling noise then suddenly there’s a man standing before him. He’s smaller than his wolf form, close to Jimin’s own height which surprises him. But what he lacks in height he makes up for everywhere else.
His chest and shoulders are broad and lead to toned biceps. His stomach is lined with corded, lean muscles. Not overly defined but Jimin can tell he’s fit and strong. His hair is just as dark as his wolf’s and long enough that it falls in tousled waves around his face and neck.
The man’s eyes are just as sharp, but have become more brown than the striking amber color of his wolf’s. His skin is pale and the moonlight makes him appear as if he’s glowing. And Jimin isn’t entirely sure he isn’t. The man is beautiful, and Jimin can’t help but to stare.
Jimin does his absolute best to keep his eyes from traveling further down where he knows the man stands nude. Appearing unashamed of his lack of clothes. His pink doll-like lips are pursed into a slight frown, thick eyebrows drawn in to make him appear more stern.
“Shift.” The man rumbles, and oh. His voice is so deep and smooth it washes over Jimin like warm honey. Making his mind a little thick. He realizes as the man stares at him, that it wasn't a request. Jimin still hesitates, earning an eyebrow raise from the other man.
Jimin huffs, letting himself shift back into his human form. He’s still sitting on the ground and draws his legs together, arms pressed between his thighs to preserve his modesty. He can feel his face heating up as the man’s eyes roam over him. Sharp, assessing, but heated.
“You’re a long way from home little omega.” The man finally speaks after some moments. Jimin huffs at that, “Well who’s fault is that? Don’t think I haven’t realized you herded me to this clearing.” He snaps, meeting the alphas eyes with a glare.
The man stares at him for a moment before the corner of his mouth ticks up into a smirk. Making the man look even more dangerous. Jimin tries to appear unaffected as the man’s eyes trail over him again, feeling like a physical touch, leaving heat in their wake. He prays his scent isn’t betraying how the other man is making him feel. But by the way the smirk grows into an almost taunting smile, he can tell that it has.
“You wandered into my territory, smelling like that, then ran like a frightened rabbit.” The man is closer now. He crouches in front of Jimin, one large hand coming up to trail almost gently over his scent gland. “How could I resist the chase little wolf?” He grins, meeting Jimin’s eyes, sharp canines glinting in the moonlight. Jimin takes a sharp intake of breath through his mouth, trying his hardest not to breathe in the other man’s scent when he’s this close. Knowing it would be disastrous.
“What’s your name?” He asks, “Unless you prefer little wolf.” He teases and Jimin is trying very hard to not let his omega purr at the alpha feeling like it’s being addressed. “Jimin,” his voice comes out quiet and shaky, “and you are?” He tries to sound more sassy, but it just Makes the alpha chuckle. “Yoongi,” the alpha rubs his fingers over Jimin’s neck again where his hand is still resting almost possessively.
“Min Yoongi.” Jimin feels like he’s been doused in ice water. Suddenly debating if drowning in the lake is still an option. Please for the love of Moon, he had not just run into and run from the pack alpha of the entire southern territory. He was so incredibly screwed.
As Jimin absorbs this information, he debates what the best way to get himself out of the punishment that is sure to come is. He contemplates groveling for a moment, while his omega thinks he should just turn around and present. Which would not be helpful in this situation. Well- No, no. Jimin shoots that idea down before it can even start to build.
Plan B, he thinks. “Alpha Min, I apologize for trespassing on your territory, I was careless.” He tilts his head in submission to the alpha, trying to convey his remorse. The fingers against his neck tighten slightly. The alpha hums in consideration. “What about running?” He prods “Are you sorry for trying to leave your alpha?”
Jimin wants to say no, wants to defend his original decision to flee, but he knows it was cowardly to run from the alpha his wolf had recognized as a mate. However he’s caught off guard by the alpha’s words. “My alpha?” Jimin’s eyes fly up to meet Yoongi’s dark eyes in shock.
The alpha only hums again, acknowledging Jimin had heard him correctly. Jimin’s omega is howling and pacing in agreement but Jimin continues to push them down. “I-“ he starts but trips over his thoughts, his mind racing.
He tries again, “Yes, I’m very sorry for running from you alpha.” He concedes, shivering at feeling the alpha’s rough fingers scraping against his scent gland again as if trying to coax more of his scent out.
“ Your alpha.” Yoongi corrects, meeting his eyes again. “Running from your alpha.” And Jimin is speechless, finding himself at a loss for words. But he can tell his scent is turning sweeter, betraying how happy his omega is at the alpha’s acknowledgment of possession.
“I'm very sorry for running from my alpha.” Jimin tries again, his voice barely a whisper as he searches the other man’s face. Yoongi lets out a rumble of contentment at Jimin’s acceptance.
“That’s right little wolf, I’m your alpha.” Yoongi’s voice is gentler now. “I know your omega feels it too, and yet you still ran. Why?” Jimin is shocked by how the other man almost sounds hurt. His eyes search Jimin’s as if hoping they hold the answer.
Jimin can’t even stop the pitiful whine that escapes at the thought of hurting his alpha. “Was scared..” he finally admits, accepting what his omega has been screaming at him since he’d first laid eyes on the other wolf. Mate.
Yoongi coos fingers moving up to grip gently at his chin. Thumb caressing his plush bottom lip softly. “Nothing to be scared of, alpha wouldn’t hurt you.” Jimin melts at the touch, feeling in his soul the truth of the alpha’s words.
He swipes his tongue along his bottom lip to wet it, and ends up flicking it against the tip of the alpha’s thumb. Yoongi draws in a sharp breath, grip tightening on his chin. Jimin gasps softly as he watches Yoongi’s eyes darken, as they fixate on Jimin’s mouth.
Jimin holds his breath as Yoongi pushes his thumb slightly farther into Jimin’s parted mouth.
He rubs gently against Jimin’s tongue before dragging his bottom lip down slightly and watching it pillow around the movement.
His eyes linger on his mouth for a few long seconds before he moves to grip gently at the back of Jimin’s neck, almost as if he were scruffing the omega. The touch doesn’t feel oppressive though, and Jimin feels the remaining tension leave his body.
The grip made him feel calm and protected. His eyes lidded as he blinked slowly up at the alpha. Yoongi’s other hand comes up to cup his cheek gently and Jimin leans into the soft touch. Nuzzling against the warm palm, sighing in contentment.
“Can I scent you little baby?” Yoongi asks softly, rubbing his thumb along Jimin’s soft, round cheek. “It’s driving my wolf crazy having you in front of us like this, and you don’t smell like us yet.”
Jimin’s surprised the alpha is asking for permission, knowing he’d let the man take anything he wants from Jimin. But his heart swells at the respect Yoongi’s showing him. Not many alphas in Jimin’s current pack would have extended the same courtesy.
“Yes alpha, please scent me.” He tilts his head further to give the other man better access. “Wanna smell like you too alpha.” He whines as Yoongi leans forward, having been granted permission. His nose ran teasingly along the length of Jimin’s neck.
Jimin tries his best not to squirm at the ticklish feeling wanting to be good for the alpha. Goosebumps break out across his skin and he’s acutely aware only his arms are still keeping him modest. Then Yoongi’s lips are pressing to his scent gland in an almost chaste kiss. Jimin’s heart warms as the alpha continues pressing sweet, gentle kisses all along his neck.
It surprises him a little when he feels Yoongi part his lips and lick slowly across his sensitive gland. Letting out a pleased hum before repeating the action, Jimin moans softly at the feeling.
The alpha alternates between open mouth kisses and laving his tongue against the gland to get more and more of Jimin’s lavender and citrus scent to pour out. Letting out pleased hums at Jimin’s small sounds of pleasure. Jimin squirms under the ministrations, his skin growing hot the longer the alpha continues. He wonders if Yoongi can smell his growing arousal, when the alpha pauses briefly and pants shallowly against his sensitive skin.
He pulls Jimin closer, hand still gently gripping his nape, before scraping his teeth along the sensitive area in which Jimin would carry a mating mark. His canines dig into the soft skin enough to tease but not enough to break the skin.
Jimin keens high in his throat at the feeling. Blood rushing in his ears, he tries to follow the alpha’s mouth as he pulls back. Offering him the claim if he wants it. Yoongi growls in warning and Jimin stills waiting to see what the alpha will do.
Yoongi pulls back, sitting on his heels where he’s kneeled in front of Jimin. He drops his head back, exposing the long expanse of his pale throat.
The alpha squeezes his eyes shut and he takes deep, heavy breaths as if trying to maintain control, but struggling. Jimin’s mouth waters at the sight. His omega is clawing and whining for him to do something. To take, to claim, to make the alpha theirs. His skin is hot and flushed, he shifts in discomfort now noticing that he can feel slick running down his thighs.
His own control slipping the longer Yoongi dangles his unmated neck in front of him. He wants everyone to know that Yoongi is his alpha, no one else’s. At just the idea his rational thoughts fly out the window and before either of them know what’s happening Jimin is surging forward to bury his nose in the alpha’s exposed neck. Pressing himself along the length of the alpha’s lean body.
The action takes Yoongi by surprise and he leans back to catch himself before they can topple over. Jimin takes the opportunity to crawl further into the alpha’s lap, straddling his hips, he uses his legs to pull them close together.
Large hands come up to grip his small waist as he begins licking and nibbling the alpha’s own scent gland. He wants Yoongi to reek of him once he’s done.
He knows slick is flowing out of him at this point, can feel it dripping all over the alpha’s own thighs. He can also feel where the alpha is almost fully hard, trapped between them. He can’t help himself as he starts rolling his hips in little circles, rubbing his own small, leaking cock into the alpha’s stomach in desperation.
He moans against the alpha’s neck at stimulation and Yoongi lets out a growl that vibrates through him where they’re pressed together, but Jimin can’t find it in himself to care enough to stop. If Yoongi wanted to, he could easily pull Jimin away.
Jimin takes inhales of the alpha’s scent which is now filled with the heavy scent of Yoongi’s own arousal. He feels an almost obscene amount of slick gathering between his legs and he whines wanting the alpha to touch him, but his hands continue to firmly hold Jimin’s waist.
He wants Yoongi to lose control and take what belongs to him, finally in agreement with his omega’s constant whining. “Alpha,” he whimpers and without even thinking he licks another stripe up the alpha’s neck before sinking his small canines into the alpha’s unblemished neck. He only just starts to break skin before he finds himself face down on the ground.
The quick movement left him slightly disoriented for a moment. Yoongi is holding him down, one hand gripping his nape while the other grips his hip, keeping him up on his knees. His touch is firm, but still gentle.
No longer tucked into the alpha’s scent gland, Jimin gains some clarity as he realizes in horror that he would’ve claimed the alpha just then if Yoongi hadn’t stopped him. He feels shame at the part of him that wishes the alpha hadn’t stopped him.
He’s surprised when Yoongi lets out a rough chuckle. He wishes he could see what kind of expression the alpha has but Yoongi’s grip is firm and unrelenting.
“Were you going to claim me just then pup?” The alpha sounds both incredulous and impressed, but he doesn’t seem mad.
Jimin sighs in relief and then belatedly realizes the position he’s been put in. The alpha forcing him to present in submission.
Jimin wants to feel affronted by being held down but it just makes him slick even more. He’d have presented anyway if Yoongi had asked him to.
His body is excited at the prospect of being mounted by the alpha in this position.
Jimin doesn’t even acknowledge the question they both know the answer to as he arches his back to push his hips higher for the alpha, trying to entice him further.
Might as well go all in at this point.
He feels the hand at his nape loosen before joining the other to grip both of his hips tightly. He turns his head to the side so he can finally meet the alpha’s gaze. A gasp escapes him as he takes in the amber color bleeding into the other man’s eyes.
“You look so pretty like this puppy, presenting so well for alpha aren’t you?” Yoongi croons as he appraises Jimin’s current state.
Back arched, ass up, hole drenched. Jimin may feel embarrassed about this later, but right now he couldn’t care less.
“Please alpha,” he begs, the praise making his skin tingle. The hands gripping his hips move to leave teasing caresses along his back and thighs. Heat burning his skin everywhere the alpha touches.
“Please what, baby? Tell Alpha what you want.” Yoongi smiles meanly down at him, he knows the alpha wants to hear him beg, and Jimin is too wet to care about self preservation at this point.
“Touch me alpha, please” he whines and Yoongi’s lips curl into a wicked smirk. “But I am touching you baby.” His hands still dragging across Jimin’s body everywhere but where he needs him most.
“No!” Jimin whines again, his eyes watering in frustration. “No?” The alpha hums, his hands finally resting back on Jimin’s hips. “You gotta use your words baby. Go on and ask, alpha will give it to you.” His voice is gentler this time.
Jimin thinks of all the things he’d like Yoongi to do, but his brain can’t focus enough to convey the requests properly. So he settles for what he knows will satisfy his omega.
“Wan your knot alpha,” he slurs slightly before meeting the alpha’s eyes again. Yoongi curses under his breath before he’s draped across Jimin’s back. Hands on either side of Jimin’s head as he leans down to nip at Jimin’s neck again.
“Yeah baby? You wanna take your alpha’s knot?” Jimin can only agree enthusiastically, trying to push his hips back into the alpha’s. “You’re so small little wolf, alpha might split you in half.. You sure you can handle it?” He continues leaving kisses across Jimin’s neck, shoulders, and face.
Jimin hadn’t even gotten a good look at the alpha’s cock, so no, he isn’t entirely sure. But he’d be damned if he wasn’t gonna try his best.
“Can take it alpha, promise, I’ll take it so well.” He pleads, tears gathering along his lashes and Yoongi shushes him soothingly, “It’s okay baby. Alpha believes you.”
His heat leaves Jimin’s back as he sits back onto his heels again. Jimin starts to whine at the loss of contact but Yoongi only shushes him again. Jimin settles down as he feels the alpha’s hands run down his back before gripping his ass in each large hand. He blushes at the appreciative noise the alpha makes, before he gives Jimin a gentle squeeze. He feels the alpha’s thumbs run teasingly between his cheeks, before he’s spreading them apart exposing his most intimate area to the alpha’s heated gaze.
Jimin’s face feels hot with something other than arousal this time, embarrassed at being so exposed. But one look at Yoongi’s face pushes his embarrassment away as the alpha stares at his entrance in lust and wonder.
He can feel himself clench around nothing at the attention he’s receiving and Yoongi pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and groans at the sight. His gaze finally moved away from Jimin’s wetness to meet his eyes.
“Tell me baby, do you taste as good as you smell?” Yoongi smirks, his thumbs spreading Jimin even wider, allowing more slick to escape down his legs in copious amounts.
Jimin can only pant at the question, he hasn’t tasted his own slick, but he hopes Yoongi is curious enough to find out.
Sure enough, the alpha gives him one final heated look before he lowers himself until he’s level with Jimin’s dripping hole. He continues to prod gently at it with his thumbs, then he’s leaning in to lick a slow, thick stripe at the skin just beside his rim.
Jimin’s toes curl and he gasps as Yoongi repeats the action on the other side. He can feel Yoongi’s warm breath on his sensitive entrance but he continues to lick the skin around it, teasing him with every flick of his tongue.
Jimin’s about to cry if the alpha doesn’t stop teasing him, and Yoongi seems to know this as he finally leaves a broad lick right across Jimin’s clenching rim. They both let out a moan at the sensation.. Yoongi eagerly repeating the action again.
“You taste incredible baby, fuck.” Yoongi groans before diving in fully this time. Licking and sucking at Jimin’s hole. Dipping his tongue inside to pull more slick out. Jimin can only gasp and moan pitifully from the pleasure Yoongi is raining down on him.
He tries to roll his hips back on Yoongi’s tongue which fucks into him in quick thrusts, but the alpha holds him in place. Causing him to whine in frustration. Yoongi pushes his tongue in as deep as he can, humming at the sweet taste of Jimin’s slick coating his tongue. The vibrations send sparks up shooting up his spine and he cries out at the sensation.
Yoongi seems to notice and does it again, flicking his tongue around where it’s nestled deep into Jimin’s walls and Jimin wails in pleasure, his cock drooling and twitching between his legs.
He’s not sure how much more he can take, feeling every nerve ending on edge. Suddenly a long, thick finger is pushing in right along Yoongi’s tongue stretching him open wider. One finger quickly turns to two, the fingers pushing in and out in quick, sharp thrusts. Then they pause feeling around his slick walls until they graze over something that has Jimin’s mouth drop open in a high pitched keen. His body going rigid for a second as he tries to get his breath back.
Yoongi shoves a third finger in, the stretch burning only a little as he spreads the long digits apart, holding Jimin open. Then he pushes his tongue even farther, until it flicks just barely over that same bundle of nerves. Once, twice, and Jimin is almost sobbing in pleasure. His small fingers digging into the ground beneath him as he tries to comprehend the pleasure coursing through him. On the third flick of Yoongi’s tongue, his orgasm hit him like a truck. It’s so sudden Jimin’s ears are ringing. The mess he’d made seeping into the forest floor below him.
He’s left shaking as continuous aftershocks of pleasure roll through him even after Yoongi has pulled his fingers and tongue from his heat. Yoongi’s hands smooth over his back and hips. Draping himself over the small omega’s back again he pets gently at Jimin’s hair, kissing the tear tracks on his cheeks sweetly as if he hadn’t just destroyed Jimin’s world with his tongue sorcery.
“Did so good baby, such a good omega. Came so beautifully for me” Yoongi’s praises and gentle touches help to calm and ground him as he comes back to earth.
“You okay baby?” He kisses the corner of Jimin’s mouth, as he searches his face in concern. “S’good alpha” is all he can manage at the moment and Yoongi chuckles completely endeared.
He feels the alpha start to pull back again, and panics a little grabbing onto the wrist beside his head to keep him from leaving. “Wait.” He whimpers and Yoongi shushes him pressing his chest against Jimin’s back again.
“What is it baby?” The alpha’s closeness and warmth helped Jimin to come back to himself. “Haven’t knotted me yet, alpha.” He meets Yoongi’s eyes who stares at him in awe. “Said you’d give me what I asked.” Jimin pouts up at him.
Yoongi’s chest vibrates against his back as he lets out a laugh, shocked the omega is still asking to be knotted after that. But he did promise, and Jimin was gonna cash in on it. “You’re right baby, alpha did promise.” Yoongi concedes, “Do you want to turn over?” He asks knowing it can’t be comfortable for the omega to be presenting for this long. His poor little knees must be sore.
Jimin whines and shakes his head, “Like this alpha, presenting good for you.”
Yoongi is quick to coo his agreement, “My omega is so good, presenting beautifully baby. Gonna knot you just like you deserve.” His words help Jimin relax again, his hips lifting again in a silent plea.
And he’s been so good that Yoongi doesn’t even make him wait. He reaches down fisting his cock where it hangs heavily between his legs, guiding the thick tip to Jimin’s waiting hole.
He pushes his hips forward to rut through the slick still spilling from the omega, trying to make the slide as easy as possible. Once he’s satisfied he angles the head of his cock to slip in on the next thrust forward.
He pushes to the hilt in one strong thrust, knowing the omega is probably too sensitive for him to push it slowly. Better to rip it off like a bandaid. Especially with his size, compared to the small omega beneath him.
Jimin’s body is shocked by the sudden fullness, clenching and spasming around the alpha’s thick cock that’s spearing him open. Trying desperately to adjust to Yoongi’s size while the alpha waits patiently for him to grant permission to move.
Yoongi scents him, cooing praises in between kisses to his neck. It helps Jimin to relax enough to finally allow the alpha to begin moving.
Yoongi pulls out only half way before thrusting in again shallowly. Trying to get Jimin used to the feeling. Jimin can feel every vein and ridge against his walls with every drag of the alpha inside him. He can’t even stop the sounds pouring out of his mouth in a continuous stream of keens and whimpers. Drool dripping down his chin.
He feels delirious with pleasure, the alpha finally picking up pace. Pulling almost all the way out before thrusting back in again. The sound of his hips meeting Jimin’s ass and the obscene wet squelch every time he drives forward has Jimin’s second orgasm building fast.
“Alpha!” He moans on a particularly hard thrust to his poor, swollen prostate. “Fuck baby you take your alpha so well. Fit around my cock like you were made for me. “ Yoongi groans, pushing Jimin’s back into a deeper arch and pounding relentlessly into the omega’s snug, slick hole.
“You were made for me weren’t you little wolf, my pretty little omega. So fucking beautiful. Wanna breed you full, bet you’d look so pretty swollen with our pups.” Yoongi’s voice is rough and affected, the grip on his hips is bruising. Jimin is sobbing and moaning uncontrollably at the thought of his alpha filling him with pups.
“Please, please, please alpha fill me with your pups. Fill me up alpha, please!” Jimin never begged for anything so desperately in his life. The growl Yoongi lets out at his pleas is almost animalistic and Jimin shivers in excitement.
Suddenly Yoongi is pulling out, and flipping Jimin onto his back. Moon shining behind the alpha’s head in a halo of light. The omega doesn’t even have time to miss the loss of Yoongi’s cock as the alpha pushes back in almost immediately, resuming the same brutal pace. His eyes almost entirely amber where he stares down at Jimin in hunger.
Yoongi pushes his legs up so his knees rest again the alpha’s shoulders and leans down, capturing Jimin’s lips in a bruising, passionate kiss. He licks into the omega’s mouth desperately, his canines have extended and catch occasionally on Jimin’s bottom lip drawing small drops of blood.
But Jimin couldn’t care less, loving how Yoongi is devouring him. Jimin can feel when the alpha’s knot starts to swell catching on his sensitive rim. He throws his head back, mouth open in a silent scream as Yoongi forces the knot in and out until it’s almost too big to fit.
“Gonna breed you Jimin, fill you full of my pups. “ the alpha growls, scraping his teeth along Jimin’s exposed neck. “Wanna bite you baby, is that okay? Wanna be mine?” Yoongi struggles to control the urge to sink his teeth into the omega, not sure how much longer he can resist.
“YES!” Jimin cries out, he wants it so bad tears are streaming down his face as he pulls the alpha’s head to his neck and holds him there.
Jimin feels the alpha’s teeth sink deeply into his skin the same moment his knot finally locks into place. Jimin’s orgasm is earth shattering, his vision whiting out as he cums endlessly between their stomachs. Keens and moans and sobs fill the air as Yoongi pumps him almost uncomfortably full of his cum. His belly slightly distended from how full it is. Yoongi’s fingers run over it softly as he lick’s Jimin’s claiming mark clean.
Jimin is shaking in adrenaline and euphoria as he tries to recover from his high. His teeth are aching for something but his brain can’t work out what it is in his dazed state. Yoongi pulls his head forward, gently tucking his face into the crook of the alpha’s neck. “Bite.” He whispers almost sounding dazed himself. And Jimin’s omega understands immediately taking the reins and sinking his teeth into Yoongi’s own scent gland completing their bond.
Yoongi lets put a delicious moan, his cock twitching harshly inside of Jimin, another wave of cum filling him up. Jimin’s own cock spurts weakly between them as he feels their bond fall into place. He licks his bite clean feeling calm and content and loved, knowing Yoongi feels the same.
Once he’s done, Yoongi rolls them to Jimin is on his chest, trying to keep the omega comfortable, fingers running soothingly through the omega’s hair as they wait for his knot to release.
They lay in silence for a while just basking in their shared happiness. Before he feels Yoongi’s chest shake below him. He looks up curiously at the alpha to find him laughing, his gummy smile cutely taking over his face.
“What’s so funny?” He smiles, resting his chin on the alpha’s chest. Yoongi meets his eyes and runs his fingers lovingly through Jimin’s now tangled locks. “I was just thinking how my pack will react when I said I was going for a run and came back with a mate from a different territory.” He chuckles again when Jimin’s eyes widen in realization.
“Yoongi! That’s not funny!” He panics trying to get up only to realize they’re still locked together. They both moan at the slight pull on Yoongi’s knot and the alpha pulls him back down to rest on his chest. “They’re all gonna hate me.” Jimin whines, hands covering his red face.
“Hey.” Yoongi pulls his hands away and cups his cheeks so he has to look into the alpha’s serious face. “No one is gonna hate you. And if anyone, and I mean anyone gives you trouble, you tell me right away and they’ll be out so fast their head will spin.” His tone leaves no room for argument and it makes Jimin feel immediately better knowing he’ll have his mate, who is the pack alpha to protect him.
“What about your pack? Should we go tell them and get your things?” Yoongi’s fingers are back to playing with his hair and Jimin hums thinking it over. “I suppose I’d like to go back and get some personal items and clothes, but I don’t really have any family or friends there that will miss me.” Jimin explains, avoiding Yoongi’s eyes.
As an orphaned omega he was taken care of by everyone in the pack but he didn’t have anyone who had stepped into a real parental or sibling role. His pack was kind to him, but they didn’t have a close bond.
Yoongi doesn’t ask him to explain and he appreciates that for now. Not wanting to ruin their fresh bond with heavy topics, they had their whole lives to learn everything about each other.
They continue to lay in each other’s arms, kissing and caressing until Yoongi’s knot finally deflates. When they stand, Jimin shivers at the uncomfortable feeling of fluids running down his legs.
Smacking Yoongi’s arm lightly when the alpha laughs at his disgusted face and the way he shifts from foot to foot. “It’s all coming out!” Jimin whines stomping his for childishly.
“Aw baby,” Yoongi pulls him into his strong embrace kissing his cheeks sweetly, “I guess I’ll just have to keep filling you until
It takes.” He purrs into Jimin’s ear giving it a teasing nip before pulling away.
Jimin wills himself not to start leaking again, but knowing he’s going to jump the alpha as soon as they get back to somewhere more private. Preferably with a bed.
“I’ll let you breed me again alpha,” Jimin runs his fingers teasingly across Yoongi’s chest. The alpha’s eyes darkened at his words. “But only if you can catch me.” He smiles playfully, backing away slowly seeing as Yoongi’s confusion gives way to understanding. A predatory smile taking over the alpha’s face as Jimin shifts suddenly before taking off into the trees.
The alpha once again right on his heels. He lets himself knowingly be herded this time as he doesn’t know the way back to the pack. The two wolves chase playfully through the forest and into their new lives.