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The air in the shared bedroom was thick with the unmistakable scent of Minjeong’s rut, a deep musk that made Karina’s knees weak and her body hyper-aware of Minjeong sprawled on the bed beneath her.
Minjeong’s hands twitched at her sides, fingers clenching and unclenching the sheets like she was holding on for dear life. The poor alpha was in shambles, her skin glistened with sweat, hair sticking to her forehead in damp, messy strands. Her usual confident smirk was nowhere to be seen, replaced by glassy, half-lidded eyes and swollen lips parted in desperate pants.
Minjeong was in a full rut, and it was absolutely wrecking her.
Karina, on the other hand, was thriving. As an omega, she knew her heat would hit soon, but right now, she wasn't the one shaking like a leaf. No, that was all Minjeong. Karina felt a little bad for her, her rut always hit like a freight train.
And this time, Minjeong tried to resist it until she couldn’t anymore, probably because she didn’t want to admit just how much she needed Karina. Now, her body was paying the price, teetering on the edge of a complete meltdown.
“Karina,” Minjeong groaned, voice hoarse and barely audible. Her hips jerked up weakly, chasing her warmth even though Karina wasn't touching her yet. “Please, I can’t… I need…”
Karina tilted her head, pretending to be oblivious, even as the ache between her thighs pulsed in response to her desperation.
“What is it, Minjeong? Use your words, baby.”
She growled, low and shaky, baring her teeth at Karina like a cornered animal.
Her chest heaved as she tried to find the strength to argue, but the second her hand trailed over her bare stomach, the fight drained out of her. Her head thudded back against the pillows, and she let out a broken whine that made Karina clench around nothing.
“Need you,” Minjeong finally whispered. “Need you so bad, ‘omega. Please.”
That’s all it took for Karina to climb onto the bed, straddling her lap and grinding down just enough to tease her. Minjeong’s cock, already hard and leaking, twitched against her soaked panties, and the pathetic sound she let out was music to her ears.
She looked like she was going to cry from the teasing alone, her rut-fogged brain unable to handle the smallest bit of denial.
“Poor thing,” Karina cooed, running her fingers through her damp hair. “You’ve been so good for me, holding back like this. But you don’t have to do that anymore, okay? Just let me take care of you.”
Karina kissed her as she lined Minjeong’s cock up with her entrance, swallowing her moan as she slowly sanked down onto her.
The stretch burned in the best way, and Karina couldn’t help the shuddering gasp that escaped her when she bottomed out.
Minjeong’s hands shot up to grip her hips, her fingers lightly digging into her skin as her body tried to move on its own. She was already trembling again, and Karina knew it wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.
“Fuck, you feel… so good,” Minjeong slurred, her head lolling to the side like she could barely keep it upright. “‘I can't last… I…”
“It’s okay,” Karina murmured, leaning down to kiss her jaw.
“Just let it happen. You can cum as much as you need to.”
Minjeong’s eyes widened briefly at her words, and then she was gone. Her whole body jerked as she came hard, burying herself as deep as she could while a guttural groan ripped from her chest.
Karina stayed still, letting her ride it out, but the second Minjeong’s grip on her hips loosened, she started moving again.
Minjeong’s eyes snapped open, panic flashing across her face.
“Wait, wait—”
Karina cut her off with another kiss, slow and deliberate, as she rocked her hips against her.
Minjeong’s words turned into desperate whines, her overstimulated cock twitching inside Karina as she tried to keep up. The haze of her rut made it impossible for her to think straight, and Karina could tell she was teetering on the edge of another orgasm already.
“You’re doing so well,” Karina praised, running her nails lightly down her chest. “So good for me, Minjeong. My perfect alpha.”
She let out a choked sob, her hands weakly tugging at her hips to slow down, but Karina wasn't having it. She planted her hands on Minjeong’s waist and started bouncing in earnest, chasing her own release while Minjeong fell apart beneath her. Her eyes rolled back, and her breathing turned shallow, but Karina was too focused on the way her cock filled her so perfectly to notice at first.
It wasn’t until Minjeong’s hands slipped from her hips and flopped onto the bed that Karina realized something was wrong. She paused mid-thrust, staring down at her.
“Minjeong?”
Nothing. Her head was tilted to the side, mouth slightly open as soft snores escaped her. Her whole body was slack, completely and utterly passed out. Karina blinked, her heart pounding in both panic and… something else.
The sight of her alpha, so desperate and needy that she’d literally blacked out from the pleasure, was doing things to her that she didn’t want to examine too closely.
“You’ve gotta be kidding me,” Karina muttered, shaking her head. But then she looked down at where they were still connected, and the wave of arousal that hit Karina was too strong to ignore.
She started moving again, slower this time, savoring every inch of her as she rode Minjeong to her own release. The way her cock twitched inside Karina, even in her unconscious state, sent her spiraling faster than she’d expected. Karina bit down on her lip, trying to stay quiet as her walls fluttered around Minjeong, the pleasure rolling through her in waves.
As she reached her climax, Karina let herself collapse onto Minjeong’s chest, feeling her steady heartbeat beneath her cheek. She stirred slightly at the movement, a soft groan escaping her, but she didn’t wake.
Minjeong’s hands twitched, and Karina couldn’t help but smirk at how utterly wrecked she looked.
Her lips were still parted, face relaxed in a way Karina rarely saw outside of her ruts.
She shifted carefully, sliding off of Minjeong’s cock and wincing at the mess they both made.
Minjeong murmured something incoherent in her sleep, her brows furrowing for a moment before smoothing out again. Karina leaned down to press a gentle kiss to her forehead, brushing her damp hair back with tender fingers.
“My cute alpha,” Karina whispered, her voice soft.
“Sleep tight, Minjeong.”
After cleaning herself up, Karina returned to the bed, curling up beside her. Minjeong’s scent enveloped her, warm and comforting despite the lingering haze of rut. Karina traced idle patterns on her stomach, her mind already wandering to the days ahead. If this was how Minjeong’s rut started, Karina couldn’t wait to see how it ended.