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Seonghwa blinked, his hand tightening around the leash in his hands. Apparently it was customary to give an omega an alpha for their 25th birthday. It would show their strength by taming a wild alpha.
He gently tugged the leash, jumping when a growl rang from the alpha at the end of it. He was very pretty, Seonghwa never would have assumed he was an alpha, that's for sure. He cleared his throat and straightened out his back, "Stop that. I'm your owner, I won't permit you to growl like that at me."
The alpha chuckled, dark and cynical. His gritted teeth showed off how very straight and sharp they were, "What are you gonna to me little omega?" He asked, voice tinted dark and raspy.
Seonghwa tried to quell the quake in his thighs and hands. "I'm going to train you and make you a respectable member of society." He said, not even believing his own voice.
The alpha spit at him, and was promptly muzzled.
Seonghwa was having a hard time with the alpha. He found out from his parents that his name was Hongjoong. And boy was he a handful. He tried everything to tame the alpha, but he'd just growl and spit at him no matter what he did. He was nearing the end of his rope. He was a strong omega, but this alpha would not bow. His pride ran too deep, but so did Seonghwa's, and he would not let this alpha walk all over him. He read all the books, but everything he did only seemed to anger the alpha more. His red eyes glowing, a growl in his throat promising danger even with a muzzle around his mouth.
Seonghwa finally started to ask around. His omega friends all had respectable alphas. What did they do that he wasn't doing? Wooyoung had the answer,
"Have you tried using sex?"
Seonghwa damn near spit out his water. "W-what?" He asked, his face going scarlet.
"An alpha's biggest weakness is the scent and allure of an omega. Give them a crumb, and they turn into pliant little pups. That's what worked with San." Wooyoung said, taking a drink of his own water.
Seonghwa never considered using his body and scent to manipulate the alpha. It might work. He was desperate. It had to work. It just had to.
He had Hongjoong fed, as the alpha at least wasn't refusing meals, while he went to get ready. He hopped in the shower, furiously rubbing the chemical blockers off his skin. He could actually smell his own scent blooming in the bathroom. It was a lovely sweet pea. Most of the time people covered up their scents, so he never got to take comfort in his own scent. He didn't even know what the alpha smelled like, so he ordered the servants to wipe Hongjoong’s blockers off, as he wanted to smell him. Normally something so intimate didn't happen until much later, but he was desperate. If he was going to expose his scent, he wanted Hongjoong exposed and vulnerable too.
After he finished washing thoroughly, he left his hair down so it would slightly curl, and he put on just a little makeup. Then he got to the last piece of his little plan; baby pink lingerie. Combined with a pair of barely there lace panties and a satiny bodice that tied in the back like a corset. He added thigh highs with cute little ribbons on the back, and for a little modesty, he wrapped his body in a robe.
Hongjoong was pushed into his room, and he stared at Seonghwa with big eyes. He could see the alpha's nostrils flaring as he sniffed at the air. His arms strained as he tried to rip the bindings from around his wrists. Seonghwa's scent betrayed his nervousness, but he tried to keep it sweet and alluring. Hongjoong lip curled and Seonghwa stopped him
"Nu uh, alpha. You growl and you won't get to see what's under my robe." He said.
Hongjoong's lip stayed curled behind his muzzle, but he was quiet. Seonghwa's scent bloomed to the obedience. "There you go. You can behave." He decided the alpha deserved a treat and he untied the robe, letting it hang open. He could see the alpha's eyes cloud with desire, and that's when he suddenly got a good sniff of the alpha. A deep and tangy bourbon. It made slick drip out of him. His thighs wobbled, but he tried to keep it together. "Like what you see, alpha?" He asked with a purr, letting the robe drop down off his shoulder, showing even more skin.
Hongjoong's eyes went wide, eagerly raking over the exposed skin. The tops of his thighs, a sliver of his abdomen, the bare shoulder. He was devouring Seonghwa with his eyes, and that made him feel powerful. He walked up to Hongjoong, leaning into his space. He sniffed at his neck, dragging his nose against his scent gland, and feeling as his body shook. His hands were curled, nails biting into his palm. Like he was trying to hold himself back. So, it seemed Hongjoong had manners. Good, he could work with that. “If you can be good, we can take off your muzzle.”
Hongjoong refused to look at him, but he was still taking deep greedy lungfuls of his sweet and fertile scent. Just a little more, and he'd have the alpha eating out of the palm of his hand. With a devious smile he grabbed the leash around his neck and pulled him towards the bed. He let his robe fully drop, and he could feel the alpha's eyes burning into his skin. He was staring at him, hungrily, and Seonghwa was eating it up. Hongjoong’s unguarded and aroused tangy scent made him feel dizzy, but he had to remain in control. “Can you get on your knees?” It was worded like a question, but it was a command. He couldn't keep the surprise off his face when Hongjoong dropped to his knees without a word of complaint. He cheered internally, and sat on the bed in front of Hongjoong, his long legs spread wide. The fabric was soaking with his slick, the shape of his pussy was fully visible through the damp fabric. He could see saliva sliding down Hongjoong's jaw through his muzzle. He was drooling for him. Now he could feel that rush, the power, the adrenaline. He was a strong omega that had an alpha on his knees for him.
He tugged on the leash, pulling Hongjoong as close to his pussy as he could with the muzzle. To let him really smell his slick arousal. A fertile and saccharine sweet pea being rubbed all around the muzzle. “Smell good, Hongjoong?” he asked. Hongjoong's eyes flickered up to him and Seonghwa smiled, “Yes. I know your name. Do you know mine?” Hongjoong swallowed and licked his lips,
“Park Seonghwa.”
Seonghwa’s toes curled. Hongjoong’s raspy voice saying his name with desire laced in his tone made him feel so warm and fuzzy inside. He leaked more slick, which absolutely did not go unnoticed by the alpha. He licked his lips before speaking to him.
“I know everything about you. I know you are seven months older than I. I know that you are a chaebol, but word around here is you don't act at all like a spoiled brat. I am the strongest alpha from the Kim clan in the southern kingdoms. That's why I was given to you” he said with a smirk on his face. His voice was honeyed and smooth. A little high, but pleasant. Seonghwa liked the way he sounded a lot.
He coughed, “Right, right. I must admit I didn't know alphas were quite so eloquent.”
“Yeah. Everyone still thinks we are wild heathens. We just have instincts.” Hongjoong said with a bored sigh. He shifted on his knees. Clearly uncomfortable.
Seonghwa felt his heart breaking for the sad looking alpha. He finally reached for his face, undoing the clasp around his head to free him from the muzzle. Without it blocking his view, he once again noticed how very pretty the alpha was. His sloped nose, his high cheekbones. Gorgeous. He swallowed hard, grabbing Hongjoong's cheek, and stroking his surprisingly soft skin with his thumb, "You are very handsome."
Hongjoong smiled at him. "Thank you." He said, lying his bound hands up on his knees. Seonghwa saw that his wrists looked sore. He looked at the alpha's charming smile and felt at ease. They seemed to have some kind of understanding with each other. He trusted the alpha, so he untied his hands.
He smelled the change in his scent too slowly.
His legs were grabbed and he was bent in half, the alpha began eating him out through his panties. He whined, kicking his legs out. He could have broken out of the hold, he could have screamed for the guards, but once Hongjoong used his teeth to tear the fabric, his tongue buried inside of him with his pointed nose on his clit, he didn't care. He was swimming in bliss. He was no virgin, his heats always taken care of by anonymous alphas. But no one had ever eaten him out quite as passionately as Hongjoong was right now. Usually his heats, the sex, it was always a means to an end. But this was something else entirely, and it made his eyes roll back.
He was becoming complacent, laying there and taking everything the alpha was giving him. He couldn't lose his head or make the alpha think he’d won. He reached down, grabbing Hongjoong by his hair, and forced him impossibly closer to his dripping pussy. He ground up against his face, seeking more pleasure for himself. Hongjoong sputtered, drowning in the copious amounts of Seonghwa's sweet slick, but he licked it all up diligently. Swirling his tongue over every dip and fold. He nibbled on his labia, his clit, everything he could before plunging his tongue in at the source. He twisted his tongue while it was buried inside of the pretty omega, and grinned when he heard his breath hitch.
Seonghwa whined, pushing Hongjoong away from his pussy as he spilled a copious amount of slick, his pussy clenching around nothing. He fought to catch his breath, panting and gasping to get the air he so desperately needed. Hongjoong was intent on not letting that happen. His smirk was pressed into his thighs as he bit and sucked marks on them. Every bit of the possessive and wild alpha he was. Seonghwa should have been disgusted by such a wild display but there was a thrill that raced up his spine at every snap of his jaw.
Finally he pushed the alpha away from him. Using his strength, he flipped them over, sitting on top of him with a triumphant smile on his face. "What's wrong, alpha?" He teased.
Hongjoong looked surprised, but the infuriating smirk was still curled on his face. His face was wet with slick and saliva but he seemed totally unbothered by it. Not even bothering to wipe it off but instead clutched onto Seonghwa's small waist with a tight grip.
Seonghwa can feel the very large bulge pressing between the cheeks of his ass. God are all alphas that big? He couldn't clearly remember what it felt like with any other alphas, or how big they were under the haze of his heat. He reached behind him, running his palm up and down the length of Hongjoong’s cock that was trapped in his pants. “You were a very bad alpha. Maybe I shouldn't let you come.” He said, voice stern.
Hongjoong was going to growl, but realized the game the omega was playing with him. He squeezed his waist hard enough to leave bruises.
Seonghwa winced and slapped his hands, “You just can't behave, can you? If you can listen, and be good I will allow you to fuck me. Whenever I am not busy, you can have the pleasure of knotting my pussy. If you become a good pet for me, I may even let you put your pups in me.”
Seonghwa knew he was treading into dangerous territory. Using sex as a bargaining chip. But he had exhausted all other methods as nothing worked. This had to work. Hongjoong's face was contemplative, his bruising hands slacking as he got lost in his thoughts. Weighing the options. Seonghwa sat on him, just hoping. Hongjoong finally spoke, “Ok, but I'm in control in the bedroom.”
Seonghwa nodded enthusiastically. “Yes? Yes! But you have to prove it!”
Seonghwa sent Hongjoong to bed that night. He did however have to fuck himself on a dildo just to keep the thoughts of the gorgeous alpha at bay. His skillful tongue, his big cock, his cute face. He’d never felt anything like whatever it was that was blooming in his chest at the moment.
Seonghwa had Hongjoong dressed stylishly. He looked amazing and presented his tame, and even eloquent alpha to his parents. They were so proud of their son. To make a feral alpha into such a distinguished young man in the span of a few months was astonishing. Seonghwa held on to his polite smile as he pulled the alpha's leash as he followed him around. He even blushed when Hongjoong put an arm around his waist, fingers curled protectively whenever he was speaking to an omega who had an alpha on a leash. Almost like he was staking his claim on him from any other alphas. It was endearing.
Seonghwa should have known that Hongjoong was quite the actor. Once they were done, Hongjoong slammed him up against his bedroom door, kissing him hot and heavy. He melted against his lips, laying his hands on his chest. He let himself get swept up into the fiery expanse of his mouth, moaning against his lips. Once he was free to breathe, Hongjoong was too busy pawing his clothes off, he spoke, “W-what are you doing?”
“You made a deal, and I intend to collect.”
Seonghwa knew that, but still he hadn’t expected him to be so forceful. Not that he minded it. He heard Hongoong’s curious hum when he pulled the buttons of his shirt open. Seonghwa came prepared to remind Hongjoong to do a good job. A tight, form fitting, white one piece bodysuit was underneath his clothes. “Do you like your gift, alpha?” He asked, fluttering his lashes.
Hongjoong growled, but it was the type that made Seonghwa whine and throw his head back in submission. A growl tinted with dark desire and arousal. He hooked his long leg around the alpha's waist, and gave up all control.
Hongjoong quickly tore the rest of his clothes off, leaving him in nothing but the one piece. His small but strong hands ran over every inch of his body while Seonghwa trembled and dripped slick at his warmth. He quickly discarded his own clothes as well. “So fucking pretty.” He growled, picking Seonghwa up without a grunt of strain.
Seonghwa squeaked, “Ah! Ah, Joongie calm down.” he grunted as his back hit the bed, the alpha’s blazing blue eyes staring down at him.
“Call me that again.” He said. A smile that was more like a crazed and sharp toothed smirk all over his face.
“J-Joongie?”
Hongjoong kissed him hard again, all crafty tongue snaking into his mouth while a hand twisted up into his body suit at the crotch. The first touch of his fingers against his clit made his hips buck into the touch that zipped like electricity up his spine. Hongjoong's fingers dipped into slick before rubbing circles around his clit, driving him absolutely crazy. Briefly he wondered if Hongjoong would eat him out again. The thought was thrown out when his ring and middle finger plunged into his slick cunt. He keened loudly, back bowing. Even though he had fucked himself hard with his dildo, it could never replace the heat and feel of someone else, an alpha especially, touching him so intimately.
It sounded filthy. Slick leaked out of him more and more as Hongjoong pumped his fingers in and out of him. He felt like he was melting from the inside out. Hot kisses and bites pressed against his neck and scent gland. He was drowning in the tangy bourbon of Hongjoong’s scent, and he didn't hate it. Finally, with a tremble and a loud whine he came, clenching and spasming around his dexterous fingers.
Seonghwa fought to catch his breath but Hongjoong once again loomed above him, “You're not tired yet are you, Hwa?” he asked. Seonghwa didn't think the alpha really cared, but there was a hint of worry in both his eyes and his scent. He was honestly very touched.
“I’m - I’m alright.”
Hongjoong got into between his legs and ripped the fabric of his body suit. Seonghwa weakly growled at this. Hongjoong really needed to stop ripping his favourite clothes. So what if he was rich, it might be hard to find these pieces again. But when he rubbed his cock, all veiny and girthy, against his pussy, he couldn’t really care about much else.
He expected the feral alpha to force his whole cock into him in one thrust, so he was surprised when Hongjoong kissed sweetly against his collarbones while slowly pressing inside of his slick hole. He moaned, as the stretch was a lot, but it was so incredibly pleasurable. Inch after mind melting inch pushed deeper and deeper into his core. His toes curled, his back bowed, he bore his throat in complete and absolute submission, as his scent got even sweeter trying to appeal to the alpha. Instinctual things that he never did, that he never even thought to do. His body was behaving without his input. It was freeing, it was amazing.
“So pretty.” Hongjoong growled playfully against his neck. “So pretty when you cry for my cock.”
Seonghwa touched his face, and sure enough there were tears streaming down his cheeks. He really was crying for his cock, and it forced a humorless laugh to puff out of him. He couldn’t contemplate why he was crying as a moan was punched out of him from Hongjoong’s first thrust.
The alpha fucked into him hard and fast. His stamina seemed unending. Seonghwa wrapped his body around the small alpha, and held onto him tight, crying and sniveling pathetically in pure rapture. They were sweaty, the room mixed with their scents and the overpowering smell of sex. His eyes rolled back in ecstasy again and again. He'd lost count of how many orgasms Hongjoong managed to wring out of his sloppy cunt. For each one, his pussy gripped onto Hongjoong’s cock like it didn't want to let go. He was so fucked out, so bleary eyed, and yet Hongjoong continued to whisper praise that rested like a balm to his ears.
“Can I knot you?” Hongjoong asked, his voice finally and blessedly starting to sound strained.
Seonghwa clung to him tighter, “Yes, Yes please.”
Hongjoong pushed in hard and when his knot ballooned up, Seonghwa's mouth dropped open in a soundless scream. The pressure was so intense. Hongjoong’s knot was huge. He unloaded his semen deep inside of his womb, and made him feel so fucking full. His body shook, as did Hongjoong’s arms before he fell on top of Seonghwa. He was small and lithe for an alpha, so it didn't bother him at all. Seonghwa played with Hongjoong’s hair, rubbing his hands up and down his bare back. They would be stuck together for at least ten minutes, so he made the best of it. The silence felt awkward, but what else are you supposed to really say in a situation like that? Thanks? Good job? It all felt really empty. So perhaps silence was the best answer.
“So…” Hongjoong started, breaking the silence, “If I do what you want, this will be my reward?”
Seonghwa giggled, “If that's what you want, then yes.” Honestly speaking, he could be a complete and total disappointment and he wouldn't care less. Not as long as he kept fucking him like that. Of course obedience was preferable, but good dick is good dick.
Hongjoong's scent perked up, a sweet and sugary bourbon, “Then I'll be good. As long as behind closed doors, I stay in control.” He nosed against Seonghwa’s neck, pressing slow kisses to it. He scented him thoroughly, rubbing it all over him until he felt like he was in a cloud of rich and expensive bourbon.
“You got it, Joongie.” He said.
They laid together, holding onto one another in a way that felt so intimate. “I like when you call me that.” Hongjoong said while lifting up his head. His cheeks were dusted such a cute shade of pink. Seonghwa felt like he was seeing a whole new side of Hongjoong.
“Then behind closed doors, you're Joongie, and I’m Hwa.” He said with a smile, swooning when Hongjoong smiled back at him.
And perhaps he wound up mating with the alpha. Maybe he had pups. And maybe they lived happily ever after. But I’ll leave that to your imagination.