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A small pout crossed Jungkook’s lips as he looked up at Jimin, only to see his alpha’s eyes glued onto the television. When Jimin had taken the week off to help him through his upcoming heat, Jungkook had expected to gain most, if not all, of his alpha’s attention. However, they had ended up watching a marathon of one of their favorite shows. For the whole day, they lazed on the couch in their boxers, eating the leftovers of what Jungkook made yesterday. Jimin had barely taken his eyes off of the television, only glancing at him when he spoke and petting him when he pressed up against his side.
Being in preheat didn’t help either. It only made him more needy for his mate, craving affectionate touches and kisses. He huffed, deciding that it would take a while to gain Jimin’s attention. The show had a few episodes left, and Jimin was far too invested into it to notice anything else. If he wanted his attention, he had to do something.
Jungkook rolled onto his side, head resting on Jimin’s thighs as he faced his stomach. He sent one last glance up at Jimin before pressing a kiss against his stomach. He felt it tense at the touch, smiling as he pressed another kiss against his skin. After a few more kisses, he nipped the skin, giggling when he heard Jimin’s breath hitch. He trailed kisses down, leaving light marks along his stomach and waist. He paused when he reached Jimin’s boxers, glancing up one more time. He smiled as ne noticed Jimin’s eyes were on him now, licking his lips and placing kisses along the outline of his cock.
His tongue darted out, lapping at Jimin’s cock through his boxers. Jimin’s fingers tightened its hold on the locks of his hair. A soft whine left Jungkook’s lips as he tugged on his hair. He pressed up closer to mouth at his alpha’s length, wanting to be closer to him. Jimin stilled at the contact and instead, ran his fingers through his hair. Jungkook hummed at the pets, comforted by his alpha’s touch as he pressed his tongue against the outline of his cock. He could feel it throb against the boxers, urging him to continue.
Soft pants left Jungkook’s lips, arousal coursing through his body at Jimin’s scent. He rested his hand on his alpha’s thighs, digging his nail into it gently as he continued to lap at his cock. He whimpered when Jimin tugged on his hair, pulling his head back.
“Jungkook, what are you doing?” Jimin asked, holding back a groan as his mate moved to tug down his boxers. He lifted his hips up, letting Jungkook push his boxers off.
Jungkook’s cheeks flushed at the question, looking up at Jimin. He licked his lips, running his fingers along his alpha’s thighs. “I want you.”
Jimin’s eyes darkened, the grip on his hair tightening and Jungkook took that as a sign to keep continuing. He kept their eyes locked as he ran his tongue along the side of Jimin’s cock, smirking when he noticed Jimin shuddering. He rolled onto his stomach, peppering kisses up until he reached the tip. He wrapped his mouth around the head, digging his tongue into the slit and purring when Jimin groaned. Curling his fingers around the base, he slowly took more of Jimin’s cock into his mouth, pausing when the tip hit the back of his throat.
Jimin’s fingers ran through his hair, Jungkook pulling back with a purr rumbling in his throat. He swirled his tongue around the tip, squeezing the base as his mouth slid further down his cock. Jimin groaned above him, the sound going straight to Jungkook’s dick. He felt slick pool down his thighs as he grew more aroused, whining around Jimin’s cock as the boxers became more wet.
Jimin moved his hands to Jungkook’s hips, thumbing the band of his boxers before slipping his hand under the fabric. Jungkook moaned when he felt his finger rub against his entrance, rutting his hips back against the touch. He slowly pulled off of Jimin’s cock, panting softly as he left open mouthed kisses against the side.
“You’re doing so well, baby,” Jimin said, slipping in a finger when he felt that Jungkook was wet enough. Jungkook preened at the praise, lapping at the tip of his cock before taking it into his mouth again. Jimin's compliments urged him on, his wolf telling him to be good for his mate, to make his mate feel even more pleasure. He moved his other hand down to cup Jimin's balls, satisfied when he heard a sudden gasp. He rubbed his thumb against the skin, Jimin's thighs tensing up against his head.
Another finger rubbed up against his entrance, and Jungkook spread his legs to let him slip it in. There was a soft prod against his rim, teasing him for a few seconds before it pushed inside of him, curling against his walls. A whine left his throat, eagerly pushing his hips back to meet his thrusts.
"Such a good boy for alpha," Jimin cooed, pushing his fingers deeper inside of him. Jungkook tensed when the tips of Jimin's fingers brushed against his prostate, swallowing around his cock at the sensation. Jimin released a hitched breath, rolling his hips up at the pleasure. Jungkook let his jaw fall slack, tongue lapping at the underside of his cock.
The fingers in his hair tightened their grip, pushing Jungkook's head down the slightest bit to test his comfort. Jungkook moaned, and Jimin pushed his hips forward into his mouth. "Your mouth feels so good, baby. Can't wait to fuck your tight heat, I bet it feels even better."
A loud whine escaped his throat, clenching around Jimin's fingers at the words. Jimin groaned at the pressure, slipping in another finger with ease. "You're so wet, pup. Want my cock that much?"
Jungkook moaned around his cock, palming his balls as Jimin rutted into his mouth. He hollowed his cheeks, humming when he heard Jimin curse above him. The fingers inside him prodded at every inch of his walls, pushing them apart and delving even further. The heat in his stomach was on the verge of exploding, his cock straining against the couch.
Jungkook gently scraped his teeth against the skin of Jimin's cock, and Jimin's hold softened enough for him to lift his head up. Their eyes met, and Jungkook blushed, knowing how wrecked he looked, hair mussed and lips swollen.. "A-Alpha," he stammered, catching his breath. "I-I'm gonna cum, wanna cum."
Jimin hummed, pumping the fingers into Jungkook one, two, three more times before he murmured, "Okay, baby, cum for me."
Jungkook came the moment Jimin told him to, releasing a jumbled cry of his name. Cum splattered all over the couch, his body quiver against Jimin's body. Jimin's fingers slid out of him, his hands instead wrapping around his waist to tug him fully onto his lap. He could hear Jimin coo soft words at him, rubbing his hips and waiting for him to calm down from his high. Jungkook buried his face into Jimin's neck, their combined scents calming him down enough to finally process the words Jimin were saying.
"You're so good, Jungkook-ah. Such a sweet omega for me. Always so good for me." Jimin spoke in a voice so soothing and sweet that Jungkook couldn't help but whine, lifting his head up for a kiss. Jimin smiled at him, nudging their noses playfully before leaving a chaste kiss on his lips. Jungkook melted into the kiss, draping his arms around Jimin's neck.
Jimin pulled back and nuzzled Jungkook, resting his hands on the small of his back. "Are you okay?" Jimin asked, meeting Jungkook's eyes.
Jungkook smiled shyly at Jimin, nodding as he curled up against Jimin's chest. "Yeah, I'm fine. I want a little more, if I'm being honest."
Jimin's laugh filled the room, butterflies fluttering in Jungkook's stomach as he heard it. "You're needy today, pup." Jimin teased, rubbing soft circles into his skin.
A pout formed on Jungkook's lips and he huffed. "I always am when my heat is near," he murmured. He only smiled when Jimin kissed his pout away.
"I know," he replied, nosing his cheek with a sigh. "Then tell me what you want. I'll give you anything you want." Jimin said while rubbing his cheeks against Jungkook's neck, scenting him. Jungkook smiled at the action, running his fingers through Jimin's hair.
"Then, can I have you inside of me?" Jungkook asked, cheeks flushing at the question. Embarrassment flooded his system, but he knew it would be worth it once Jimin was knotted to him.
Jimin's head pulled back to look at him, tongue peeking out to lick his lips. Seconds of silence passed by before Jimin broke out into a smirk, patting his thigh. "Take what you want, pup."
Jungkook held back his sigh of relief, reaching down to take hold of Jimin's hard cock. He pumped it a couple of times, running his thumb over the slit as he got up on his knees. Once he was aligned with the tip of Jimin's cock, he sunk down, a moan escaping his lips at being filled up. He heard Jimin's breathy groan, feeling his hands slide to grip his waist. Jungkook rested his hands on Jimin's shoulders, panting as he lifted himself up and eased down on Jimin's cock again. He whined when Jimin lifted his hips up to meet his, lolling his head back as Jimin's cock hit deep inside of him.
"You feel so good, fuck," Jimin moaned, helping Jungkook bounce on his cock, squeezing his waist whenever he clenched around him. Jungkook curled his fingers around Jimin’s shoulders, soft whimpers of Jimin's name leaving his lips as he rolled his hips back, cock twitching at the stimulating pleasure.
Soft pants left his lips as he continued to ride Jimin, his alpha guiding him with an occasional squeeze to his hips. Jungkook tried his best to keep the pace, legs trembling with the lingering stimulation from his previous orgasm, but he felt himself slowing down. He let his head fall back when the tip of Jimin's cock brushes against his prostate, hips stuttering back. Jimin growled when he clenched around his cock, pushing Jungkook's hips down as he thrust into him.
In a flash, Jimin pinned him down on the couch, hands keeping his hips in place as he thrust deep inside of him. Jimin's teeth sunk into his neck, right over his mating mark, and Jungkook whined, baring his neck and stilling his hips. Jimin took complete control, low growls rumbling in his throat as he thrust into him. Jungkook wrapped his arms around Jimin's neck, cries of Jimin's name spilling from his lips.
Jungkook's mind spun from the overwhelming pleasure, loud moans pouring from his lips with each rut of Jimin's hips. He faintly heard Jimin groan above him, hands pushing his legs apart so he could delve deeper inside of him. Jungkook gasped as Jimin pounded against his prostate, back arching and clenching around Jimin's cock. Jimin moaned at the tightness, hands squeezing his thighs and hips stuttering into the wet heat.
"T-Touch me, alpha, p-please," Jungkook pleaded. Jimin growled, wrapping his hand around Jungkook's cock and slowly jerking him off. He felt it twitch at the warmth of his hand, and he rubbed his thumb against the slit, edging Jungkook closer to his next orgasm. Jungkook's body shook, releasing a breathy moan as Jimin continued to rub his thumb against the head. He curled his fingers into Jimin's hair, tugging gently, eliciting a soft hum from Jimin. His tongue laved over the mark on his neck, a shudder running down Jungkook's spine at the sensation.
"My good omega," Jimin panted, enunciating each word with a thrust. "So wet and pliant for me." Jungkook groaned, hips rutting back at the praises. "Always eager for my knot, hmm?" Jungkook responded with a choked whimper, words lost in his throat as Jimin's squeezed his cock .
Jimin moaned as his knot started to swell, pinning Jungkook's hips down on the couch as he pushed his cock completely into Jungkook's wet heat. Jungkook pushed his hips back against Jimin's knot, clenching around it as it caught against his rim. Jimin continued to play with his cock, palming at his balls and rubbing his thumb between them. "G-Gonna cum, Jimin," he whined, melting as Jimin bent down to kiss him.
"Then cum for me," Jimin whispered. Jungkook came with a cry of Jimin's name, cum splattering over their chests. Jimin groaned as he continued to milk Jungkook's cock, hips stuttering into Jungkook. With a few more thrusts, he came, stilling his hips and burying his face into Jungkook's neck.
Jungkook nuzzled Jimin, catching his breath as he ran his fingers through his hair. He felt Jimin rub small circles against his hips, a lazy smile curling on his lips at the touch. He preened as Jimin pressed soft kisses against his neck, closing his eyes and relaxing. With Jimin's comforting scent and the soothing touches, Jungkook let himself fall asleep.
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Jungkook woke up to the smell of bacon, eyes fluttering open when his stomach growled. He felt himself being gently pulled up, pillows propped up against the headboard so that he could lean back against it. "Morning, Jimin," he murmured, stifling a yawn as he reached for his boyfriend.
Jimin smiled, leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against his lips. "Morning, Jungkook. I made breakfast for you. There's a cup of apple juice on the bedside table if you're thirsty," Jimin said while placing a small table over his lap. On top of it was a dish filled with eggs and bacon, and another filled with four chocolate chip pancakes. There was a small cup of syrup on the side for him to dip his pancakes in, with a fork and spoon on the side for him to eat.
"Thank you, hyung," he said, reaching for the cup of apple juice first. He took a sip and sighed contently. It was still cold, just the way he liked it. He placed the cup back on the table once he was done, smiling when Jimin lifted up a spoonful of eggs for him. He opened his mouth and let Jimin feed him, thanking him with a soft mumble as he began digging into the pancakes. Jimin's cooking was the best; he always knew what Jungkook liked and made his favorites. He made sure every plate was clean, the least he could do to show that he appreciated his boyfriend's cooking. Jimin looked pleased with himself, chest puffed out as he watched Jungkook eat.
Once Jungkook was done, Jimin pressed a kiss against his forehead and grabbed the table, lifting it up and taking it to the kitchen so he could clean up. While he waited, Jungkook decided to look through his phone, smiling as he saw some messages from his coworkers, wishing him good luck with his heat. He thanked each one of them, only looking up when he felt a dip in the bed.
"You look happy. Did anything happen?" Jimin asked, smile on his face as he sat down next to Jungkook.
"Yeah, my coworkers are sending me their best wishes. I think it's really nice of them," Jungkook hummed. Jimin's arms snaked around his waist, gently tugging him on his lap. Jungkook moved to get comfy, thanking the last few of his coworkers as Jimin rubbed his stomach. Once Jungkook put his phone away, Jimin pressed a kiss against his cheek.
"Lay on the bed, wanna give you a massage." Jungkook turned to look at Jimin, smiling shyly and giving him a soft kiss. How he was lucky to ever get Jimin as his alpha, he didn't know. He moved to lay down on his stomach, grabbing the pillow that Jimin handed to him and resting his head on it. Once he got comfortable, Jimin settled behind him, straddling his legs before rubbing the small of his back.
“Thank you for this, Jimin," Jungkook said, a sigh escaping his lips as Jimin worked on the knots on his back. There was a soft hum as a response, Jimin focusing more on Jungkook's comfort. "You didn't have to."
Jimin snorted at the words, licking his lips as he continued rubbing Jungkook's back, applying just the right amount of pressure so it wouldn't hurt him. "It's kind of my duty to. I gotta make sure you're comfortable and cared for," Jimin replied.
Jungkook sighed, relaxing as Jimin continued to massage him. If he was honest, he enjoyed being spoiled by his alpha. It was one of the best parts of his heat. "Still, I'm really grateful for this," Jungkook murmured.
They were draped in comfortable silence, Jimin focusing all his attention onto Jungkook. He worked on his back, slowly making his way down to his thighs. Jungkook groaned, spreading his legs to give Jimin more room to massage. Jimin laughed, playfully slapping his thigh before going back to kneading them.
Jimin pulled away once he was done, pressing a kiss to the back of his neck as he got off. He moved to sit on the bed, and Jungkook rolled onto his back. He tugged Jimin down, smiling when Jimin moved to lay next to him. Jimin's arms curled around his waist, tugging him closer so that they were pressed up against each other.
"You're so nice, and it isn't even my heat yet," Jungkook teased and nudged their noses together.
"I'm always nice, brat," Jimin mumbled, nipping his cheek playfully. Jungkook laughed, gently swatting Jimin away. There was a small huff from Jimin before he laughed, tangling their legs together.
Jungkook smiled, pulling back to look at Jimin, heart fluttering when he saw the warm smile on his face. "Hey, Jiminnie," he spoke, watching as Jimin raised his eyebrow. He leaned in closer, pressing their lips into a soft, chaste kiss.
"I love you."
"I love you too."