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Jake kneels at the edge of the bed, his head ducked as Sunghoon clasps the collar around his neck. The metal is cold against his skin, and the chill travels up his spine as it snaps shut. He flinches, taking a deep breath as he feels the weight of the leash against his thigh.
He looks up, meeting the eyes of each alpha in turn through the mirror in front of him. Sunghoon's gaze is intense, his expression serious. Jay's eyes gleam with amusement, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. And then there's Heeseung. His face is impassive, but Jake can see the tension in his shoulders, the way he clenches his fists at his sides.
Jay crawls up behind him, pressing close against his back, and nuzzles into the crook of his neck. His breath tickles across Jake's skin, sending shivers down his spine. "You smell so good," he murmurs, licking along the column of his throat. "I can't wait to see what you taste like."
Jake whimpers as Jay's hands come around to his front, sliding his legs open and smiling at him through the mirror. "So pretty, Jake," he breathes, his hands ghosting over the skin of his inner thighs. "Made to be claimed by your alphas."
"Why?" Jake whispers, his voice trembling. "Why are you doing this?"
"Aw, honey," Sunghoon coos, moving to stand at Jake's side. He reaches out to cup Jake's face in his hand, his thumb stroking over the smooth skin of Jake's cheekbone. "You're nothing Jake. What did you expect when you presented as an omega, hm? We are alphas. We're meant to claim our mates. And you, my sweet boy, are our mate. Our omega."
His finds Heeseung's eyes in the mirror. He couldn't believe he was just sitting there, expressionless as ever like always when Sunghoon and Jay corner him, but there's something in his eyes, something that Jake can't quite place. Jay's hands move lower, and he lets out a trembling breath as the alpha flicks at his clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through him that makes his eyes screw shut. He moans, arching his back against Jay's hold, and the alpha grins in satisfaction.
"Please," Jake whispers, his voice shaking. "Please don't do this." His hips jerk against Jay's touch, and he lets out a moan as he feels himself growing wetter. He can't help but respond to their touches, their claiming, as his scent permeates the room.
Heeseung finally speaks, his voice cold and emotionless. "It's too late for that, Jake. You've already signed the contract. You knew the risks when you joined the group. You knew what being an omega meant for you in a group made up of mostly alpha's, didn't you? We presented on the show. You were there. It's too late for begging." His words are like a knife to the heart, and Jake feels a fresh wave of tears threatening to spill over.
He remembers when he first met Heeseung. Heeseung was kind, and beautiful, and Jake thought he was the best thing he'd ever seen. He was a stark contrast to some of the other alphas on the show. He'd always make sure Jake was included, that he wasn't left out of conversations or activities and he'd even let Jake sit with him while he called home to his parents and older brother. Jake had been distant at first, but Heeseung never seemed to mind. He'd patiently wait for Jake to warm up to him, and eventually, they'd become friends. Eventually, they became closer.
Jake hadn't presented yet, despite being almost eighteen. He'd been scared, terrified of what it meant to be an omega in a group that could potentially be all alpha's if he had gotten the unlucky chance to actually present as one. But then he'd seen the post for the newest idol group, and he'd been so desperate for a chance to make something of himself that he'd ignored the warning signs. He'd ignored the way Sunghoon's eyes lingered just a little too long on him, the way Jay would sometimes brush against him when they were practicing choreography. He'd even ignore the way they sometimes backed him up into a corner, gawking at him like he was a piece of meat.
They knew before he himself even knew. He presented just a month after their dark blood comeback, his scent driving them wild with the need as Jungwon locked him in his room and instructed everyone to stay away from him. He'd thought he could hide it, that they wouldn't notice the way he'd grown more feminine, the way his hips had rounded out, the way his breasts had developed although they hadn't gotten as big. But they'd seen it all the minute he stepped out of that room. And now here they were, ready to take what was theirs.
It was disgusting, how wet he was. He could feel the wetness between his legs, pooling against his skin and the sheets underneath him, and the way his hips moved on their own, almost as if they had a mind of their own. It was humiliating, being spread open like this, with Sunghoon and Jay watching as if he were some sort of spectacle.
"See?" Jay says, voice dripping with satisfaction as he looks down at Jake's spread form. "He's practically begging for it, I mean just look at him. He's drooling like a bitch in heat! He wants this as much as we do."
"I don't. I don't want this," Jake whimpers, tears streaming down his face. He feels so violated, so exposed. He can feel Jay's fingers, long and strong, prodding at his entrance, teasing him, preparing him. He knows what's coming, and the thought is enough to make him want to scream in agony.
Sunghoon growls, his fingers hooking between the collar and his skin, yanking his head up. "You don't want this? Really? Then why are you so wet from just a little touching?" His voice is a low snarl, and Jake whimpers, his eyes closing tightly as if that might make the pain go away.
But it doesn't. Not even when Jay's fingers finally slip inside, stretching him, filling him. It hurts, it burns, it feels like he's being torn apart. He cries out, his body trembling against Jay's hold. His muscles tense as he tries to push Jay's fingers out of him, but it's no use.
"Stop. Please, stop," Jake whimpers, his voice barely audible over the roar of blood in his ears.
Jay leans in, his breath hot against Jake's ear as he traces over it with his tongue. "You're so fucking tight, but you'll get used to it. I'll make sure you enjoy this. I'll make you feel good." His fingers begin to move, curling and uncurling, stretching Jake's insides, opening him up.
It hurts, it's uncomfortable, and it makes him squirm in discomfort. Sunghoon watches him through hooded eyes as he strokes a hand over his leaking cock, the other gripping Jake's hip. "You're so pretty, Jake. You were meant to be fucked like this. Little bitch boobs and tight cunt. Fuck, I wish I knew before."
"Imagine if we get him pregnant," Jay whispers, his voice low and raspy. "His little idol career would have to come to a screeching halt, wouldn't it? No more practice, no more performances. Just a fat, pregnant mess like a real woman. Wouldn't that be just the sweetest thing, Jakey? You nursing all three of our pups?"
Jake's body jerks at the mention of being pregnant. His mind is spinning, his thoughts a jumbled mess of panic and horror. He's so weak, so helpless. He can feel the heat from Jay's body pressed against his own, feel his breath hot against his neck.
His head is forced up once again and he brokenly sobs, looking into Sunghoon's eyes, tears streaming down his face. "Please, I'm sorry. I'll do anything you want. Just don't make me do this." He begs, feeling the hot, wetness of Jay's fingers on his insides.
"Anything?" Sunghoon's voice is soft, almost gentle. He leans in closer, his lips brushing against Jake's ear. "That's what I want to hear." His fingers tighten on Jake's collar, and he can feel Jay's own body begin to stir against him. He's hard, and eager, and Jake knows that he's the reason for it. The thought fills him with shame. Why did this have to happen to him? Why did he have to be an omega, of all things?
"Yes. I'll-I'll do-"
He's cut off by the Sunghoon's cock being shoved roughly into his mouth, making him choke on his words. He jolts, gagging a little as the thickness stretches his already tender throat. Drool spills from the corners of his mouth, dripping all over Sunghoon's cock and his own thigh in messy spurts.
"Fuck, Jake," Sunghoon groans, he doesn't give the omega anytime to adjust as he begins thrusting his hips forward, pushing deeper into Jake's mouth. His hands are tight on Jake's hair, holding him in place as he fucks his face. Jake can taste the saltiness of Sunghoon's skin on his tongue, the heat of Jay's breath against his neck. He tries to suck, to please, anything to get this horrid nightmare over with, but it's more than he can handle. His throat feels like it's on fire, and he can feel more tears welling up in his eyes.
"That's it, baby. Show me how much you like it," Jay whispers, his fingers still stretching and stroking inside of Jake. He can feel the other man's body begin to respond to Sunghoon's thrusts, his muscles tensing and relaxing in time with the movements. "You're so wet. You're ready for me, aren't you?"
Jake whimpers around Sunghoon's cock, unable to answer. He can feel the slick heat of his own arousal on his skin, and he knows that Jay is right. He is ready for him. But it's only a natural reaction. He doesn't want this, doesn't want to be used like this. He tries to move, to pull away, but Sunghoon's grip on his hair is too tight. He can feel Jay's fingers curling inside of him, stretching him wider, and it's too much. He can't take it anymore.
He comes with a choked sob, more spit spilling from the corners of his mouth and down Sunghoon's cock. Jay pumps his fingers faster, harder, feeling Jake's muscles clench and spasm around him in sensitivity. His other hand tugs at Jake's nipples, laughing when the younger man jerks and tries to twist away from the pain.
"Stop struggling and you won't have to take it so hard," Jay whispers, his fingers still buried deep inside of Jake. He can feel the younger man's body beginning to relax against him, the tension slowly draining away before it kicks up again, and he thrashes wildly.
"Shit" he hears Sunghoon curse, and when he looks up, the other man look furious. "This bitch just fucking bit me."
Jay laughs, and pulls back, giving Jake's body a little shove. "Well, if you're going to act like an animal, I guess we'll have to treat you like one too. What are you, a dog?"
Jake's eyes widen and he tries to scramble away from the two men, but there's nowhere to go in the cramped space. Sunghoon grabs him roughly by the hair again, forcing his head back, and Jay shoves him roughly onto the bed, down on his stomach. Jake seethes as Sunghoon yanks his head back and forth like a ragdoll
"You like that, don't you?" Sunghoon growls, grasping Jake's hair roughly. "You like it when it's rough." He spits the words out, his breath hot against Jake's ear. Jake whimpers, feeling helpless and exposed beneath their gazes. Jay laughs darkly and straddles Jake's hips, his cock already hard and leaking pre-cum. He grinds his hips against Jake, feeling the heat and the length of his own arousal pressed against the younger man's body.
"Heeseung, please." Jake whimpers, nails clawing at the sheets as Jay positions himself at Jake's entrance. "Please, I'll do anything. Just let me go."
Heeseung cocks an eyebrow, his expression mocking. "Is that so?" he asks, releasing Jake's hair just enough to let him nod. He doesn't even remember when Heeseung had time to grab it. The younger man shakes his head violently, tears streaming down his face.
"Then prove it, and take my cock like a good little omega." Jay says, his voice low and menacing. He pushes forward, forcing himself into Jake's tight heat in one brutal thrust. Jake wails, feet kicking wildly behind him, nails digging into his own skin as he feels Jay's length stretching him impossibly wide. Heeseung leans in, watching with hungry eyes as Jay begins to fuck him, his hips slamming into Jake in a cruel rhythm.
"Fuck, he's tight. God, you're so good like this, Jake," Jay pants, thrusting harder, his hips slapping against Jake's ass. He grinds his cock against Jake's prostate, feeling the younger man's body arch beneath him in response. He can feel Jake's muscles clenching and relaxing around him, enveloping his cock in warm heat.
"I-I can't breathe," Jake gasps, his chest heaving as Jay's brutal thrusts force the air from his lungs. His body feels like it's being stretched and torn in equal measure, muscles burning with the effort to accommodate the thick length invading him. He can feel himself beginning to come again, hot and sticky around Jay's cock, and he whimpers in embarrassment, thrashing helplessly.
"Dumb bitch," Sunghoon mutters under his breath, yanking Jake up by his hair and-
It takes a minute for Jake to realize that Sunghoon spit on him. He flinches, feeling the warm liquid dripping down his forehead, and looks up at the other man with wide, terrified eyes. Sunghoon's expression is cold and unyielding, his gaze flicking between Jake and Heeseung and Jay, as if he's observing some sort of twisted game. Jake swallows hard, his throat tight and raw from his struggles and cries.
Jay continues to thrust into him, his hips slapping against Jake's ass as he growls with pleasure. "Fuck, you're so good," he pants, his cock still buried deep inside Jake. He leans down, his teeth catching Jake's shoulder as he bites down hard, and Jake prays Jay didn't just give him a mating bite. Pain mixes with the other sensations coursing through Jake's body, and he screams, shaking his head pathetically. Sunghoon watches them, a cruel smile curving his lips.
"Look at him, squealing like a bitch," Sunghoon says, his voice dripping with contempt. "You think this is what you deserve, huh, Jake? You think this is how you get out of it?" He lets go of Jake's hair, and the younger man falls forward, sobbing uncontrollably as Jay's brutal thrusts continue.
Heeseung steps closer, watching Jake with a mix of lust and disgust. "You know, I've always wondered what it would be like to fuck a sissy," he murmurs, his hand trailing up and down Jake's sweaty, trembling back. Jake whimpers, shuddering as Heeseung's fingers graze his spine.
The words cut into Jake like a knife. He recoils, whimpering, as Heeseung's fingers brush too close to his aching, bitten shoulder. He can feel the blood welling up beneath the skin, trickling down his back in thin rivulets. His breath comes in ragged gasps, shallow and uneven. He'd never expected Heeseung to say something like that.
He had trusted Heeseung. They'd been friends, or something like it, for years now. They'd confided in each other, shared secrets. Jake had even told Heeseung about his past before he started feeling different about himself, about the reasons why he'd transitioned. But now, hearing those words... it felt like a betrayal. A stab in the back. He winced, his body tensing as Jay's thrusts grew even harder, his cock rubbing roughly against Jake's prostate with every brutal thrust.
Jay's movements grow more frenzied, his hips slamming into Jake's ass with brutal force. Jake's body feels like it's being torn apart, his muscles quivering with the effort to hold Jay's weight and the relentless thrusts. He can feel himself beginning to bleed, the pain radiating outward from his torn and stretched opening.
"Omega bitches have no choice but to be fucked like this," Jay growls, his hips slamming harder into Jake's ass. He pulls Jake's arms behind his back, using them as leverage to pull the younger man back on his cock. Jake cries out in pain as Jay slams into his prostate, cum exploding from his cock and spilling over inside Jake's pussy. He collapses on top of Jake, panting heavily, his weight pressing down on the smaller man's ribs.
"Holy fuck, is he bleeding?" Sunghoon says with a chuckle, walking around to see Jake's back. "Look at that, Heeseung. Blood. Just like a real woman." Heeseung leans closer, his hand reaching out to touch the blood trickling down Jake's thigh. He hesitates for a moment, then gently wipes it away with his thumb.
"It's a shame you had to become this," he whispers, his voice laced with disappointment. "I always thought you were such a pretty boy. So delicate. But now look at you. Used up and worthless." He brushes a strand of hair from Jake's sweaty forehead, his touch cold and uncaring. "I suppose it's too late for regrets now."
Jake shudders, his body still trembling from the pain and the violation. He feels a hot tear trickle down his cheek, but he doesn't dare wipe it away. He doesn't want to draw any more attention to himself. This feels like the worst kind of betrayal.
They were his bandmates, and they were supposed to be his friends, but Jake couldn't help but feel like they had all betrayed him. He lay there, his body still sore and aching, as they talked about him as if he weren't even human anymore. As if he were just some object, something to be used and discarded. The words they spoke cut into him, deeper than any physical wound.
Just a week ago, he and Heeseung were courting. They'd laughed together, teased each other, and shared tender moments that had made Jake's heart race. But now, it was as if all of that had been a lie. A sham.
He felt a strange mixture of anger and despair welling up inside him. He wanted to lash out at them, to make them understand how much they'd hurt him, but he knew that he couldn't. Not anymore. They were too strong, too powerful, and he was just a broken omega.
"Fuck you," Jake whispers, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart. He feels a surge of anger course through him, burning away the last remnants of his shame and humiliation. He tries to pull away from Jay's grip, but his body is too exhausted and sore to put up much of a fight.
"Oh, Jakey," Jay says, his voice dripping with mock sympathy. "I'm so sorry. Did I hurt you?" He smirks and winks at the others, as if he's just made some kind of joke.
"Get off of him, Jay." Heeseung's voice is cold and hard, and for a moment, Jake thinks maybe there's still hope. But it's quickly dashed when Jay just laughs, his breath hot against Jake's ear.
"Lucky bastard, saving yourself for last," Sunghoon snorts, his gaze flickering between Jay and Jake. "Well, I guess you've got a lot of practice now, huh? I'll take my turn next."
Jake groans as he's flipped onto his back. Sunghoon situates himself between his spread legs, hissing through his teeth as he feels the heat emanating from Jake's body. "You're so tight, Jake," he whispers, gently nudging his hips forward. "I'm going to enjoy this."
Jake closes his eyes, trying to block out the sensation of being used once again. His muscles tense, but it only seems to spur Sunghoon on. He thrusts harder, growling in satisfaction as he buries himself deep inside Jake. Jake can feel the head of Sunghoon's cock pressing against that little bundle of nerves, and he knows it's too late to stop them.
He lies there like a pliant doll, his body numb from the repeated violations. The room spins around him, and he feels like he's floating outside of himself. The sweat and the smell of sex are thick in the air, making it hard to breathe. He tries to close his eyes, but he can't block out the images burned into his retinas: the faces of his former friends, their expressions twisted with lust and cruelty.
Heeseung's scent spikes, and Jake knows it's his turn. He's relieved that it's almost over, that this nightmare will soon be over. Sunghoon pulls out, snickering as he scoops his cum up and shoves it back inside Jake. "There, that's better. You're all clean now." Jake bites back a sob as pain shoots through his entire body.
Heeseung watches impassively, his expression unreadable. "You have no choice in this, Jake. This is what you signed up for." He steps forward, positioning himself between Jake's legs. Jake's eyes go wide with terror as he feels the heat of Heeseung's erection against his entrance. He lets out a keening cry as Heeseung begins to push inside, slowly, inexorably.
"You should have been more careful," Heeseung whispers, his breath hot against Jake's ear. "You should have known better." He thrusts harder, burying himself deeper, making Jake gasp for breath. The room spins, and Jake sobs as he takes it. All he can do is take it.
Jay crawls on the bed above his head and hefts his heavy, sweaty balls onto Jake's face, letting out a satisfied groan. "Suck it, Jake," he says, his voice dripping with contempt. "You should be thanking me for this."
His hand wraps around Jake's neck, guiding his cock to his mouth. Jake whimpers, tasting the salt of his own tears as he takes Jay's heavy shaft in his mouth. He can feel Jay's grip tighten, his hips thrusting forward roughly as he buries himself in Jake's throat.
It's then that he feels a mouth latch onto his nipple, sucking hard. He jerks, surprised, before realizing it's Sunghoon. The blond's teeth scrape against his sensitive flesh as he continues to suckle. Jake lets out a low moan, his body tensing beneath the assault. The pleasure is almost too much to bear.
Heeseung chuckles, grasping Jake's thighs in his hands and forcing them up, exposing him further. "Look how eager you are, Jake. How desperate you are to please us." Heeseung's thrusts become faster and harder, his hips slapping against Jake's ass as he drives deeper inside.
Jake squeezes his eyes shut, choking back a scream as Heeseung's thrusts grow deeper, harder. He can feel his insides being stretched and pulled, and a sharp, stabbing pain shoots through him with every thrust. The room spins, and he feels like he's losing control. He can taste Jay in his mouth, feel Sunghoon's teeth digging into his sensitive flesh, and the sensation is so overwhelming that he can't tell where one body ends and another begins.
"Good little bitch," Heeseung mumbles as he flicks at Jake's clit, watching in satisfaction as he trembles, his throat spasming around Jay's cock.
Jay grinds down, groaning as he comes, spilling his seed down Jake's throat. Jake chokes, feeling his insides convulse as he swallows every drop. He can feel the warmth spreading through his chest, the weight of Jay's heavy balls on his tongue. He can barely breathe as Heeseung continues to thrust inside him, their hips slapping together, his body stretched to its limits.
"Gonna knock you up, omega." Heeseung growls as he picks up the pace, his hips slamming into Jake's ass, his cock throbbing inside. He leans down, his breath hot on Jake's ear, and whispers, "I bet you'll be such a good mommy. Tits full of milk and leaking. Maybe then you'll finally be good enough."
Jake grasps the sheets between his fists, feeling his orgasm building, his body trembling under the force of Heeseung's thrusts. He can feel Jay's cock twitch against his throat, and he knows it won't be long before he comes again. He moans, arching his back as he's taken roughly, his ass slapped with each thrust.
Sunghoon pulls off of nipple with a wet pop, licking his lips as he watches Jake writhe beneath them. He leans forward, his breath hot against Jake's ear as he whispers, "You're so fucking gorgeous when you're being ruined, Jake." His hand finds its way between Jake's legs, rubbing roughly at his aching clit.
Jake cries out, arching his back as the sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure through his body. Heeseung's thrusts grow faster and harder, his hips slapping against Jake's ass in rhythm with Sunghoon's hand on his clit. Jake feels himself starting to lose control, his orgasm building with each touch.
"Come for us, baby," Heeseung growls, his voice rough with desire. "Let it all out."
Jake's body trembles as his orgasm takes hold, his muscles tensing and his used cunt clenching around Heeseung's cock. He moans, arching his back, and feels his insides spasm as wave after wave of pleasure ripples through him. Heeseung's thrusts grow more frenzied, his hips slamming against Jake's ass in time with the sensation building inside him.
"Fuck," Heeseung growls, his fingers digging into Jake's hips. "You feel so good." He slams into him one last time, his cock throbbing as he comes, filling Jake up with his seed. He collapses forward, panting heavily, his weight pressing down on Jake's front as he tries to catch his breath.
Sunghoon lets out a low moan, watching as Jake's orgasm subsides. He leans down, kissing along the side of Jake's neck, teasing his ear with his breath. "I could watch you like this all day," he whispers, his hand still moving between Jake's legs, massaging his clit. "You're so beautiful, Jake."
He feels his lungs expand with air as Jay finally pulls out of his mouth, his own spit dripping all over his face, his tongue still heavy and aching from being used so roughly. The sound of the door opening and closing in the living room catches their attention and the alpha's all grin.
"Looks like we finished just in time." Sunghoon's voice is amused as he watches Jake writhe beneath them, still gasping for breath. He leans down, kissing Jake's neck, his hand still moving between Jake's legs, teasing his sensitive flesh. "We'll be back for you," he whispers, nipping at Jake's earlobe.
Jake's visions cuts out after that, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to process everything that's just happened. He feels like he's been thoroughly used, his body sore and aching in the worst way possible.
He listens as they all get dressed, theirs scents slowly returning to normal as they brush their hair and pull on clothes. Jake lies still on the bed, cum dripping between his legs and onto the sheets beneath him.
He feels a hand softly cup his chin, and despite not being able to see that well, turns his head to face Heeseung. His alpha is grinning down at him, his eyes shining with love and pride. "You did so well, baby. We're so proud of you." He leans in, kissing him tenderly before pulling back with a sigh.
Jake feels disgusted at how he can pretend everything is okay, how he can just lie there like it's no big deal. They... they took advantage of him and used him, and now they're acting like nothing happened. He can't help but feel violated, like his body is no longer his own. He tries to push Heeseung's hand away, but his strength fails him, and he only manages a weak shove before giving up.
"I hate you." Jake slurs, his voice barely audible, but it carries more weight than he meant it to. Heeseung's face falls, his hand dropping from Jake's chin. The air between them grows heavy, and for a moment, Jake thinks maybe he's gone too far. Maybe he shouldn't have said that.
But then Sunghoon's voice cuts through the tension. "Let's go, hyung. Sunoo-yah is asking for us."
Heeseung glances at Sunghoon, then back at Jake, his expression conflicted. "Jake..." he begins, reaching out a hand to touch Jake's cheek but Jake weakly turns onto his side, curling into a ball of shame.
"Just go." Jake's voice is barely above a whisper, his throat still sore from being used. He can't look at any of them, can't bear to see the pity or the disgust in their eyes. He wants to be alone, to curl up into a ball and cry himself to sleep, but he knows they won't let him. They'll keep coming back, keep using him. He feels dirty, like he can never get clean again. He'll never feel like himself after this.
There's a pause, and then soft footsteps retreat from the room. The door closes with a click, and silence descends. Jake lies there, tears streaming down his face, unable to move. He feels empty, hollowed out. His body aches from being used so roughly, and his heart hurts even more.
He loved Heeseung, he did. He knew that he did. But right now, he hated him more than anything. He hated the way he'd looked at him, like he was some kind of toy to be played with and then cast aside. He hated the way he'd felt when they'd taken him, like he had no control over his own body. He hated how they'd used him, like he was nothing more than a vessel for their pleasure.
All because I'm an omega.
He hated being a weak, stupid, pathetic omega who couldn't even stand up for himself.