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When Jimin woke up today feeling all hot, slick dripping down his thighs, he knew his heat had arrived. His last heat was almost months ago. Due to the world tours, comebacks and promotions, he had taken heat suppressants, to make sure his heat doesn’t arrive all of a sudden.
Life of an omega.
And, it was even worse since he was the only omega in the group. The rest of them were all alphas. No, none of them looked at him in any other way, in fact, they loved him and took care of him so well. They all loved him like family, only growling at other alphas who looked at Jimin the wrong way. Jimin loved them all, like big brothers.
Of course, except one.
Jungkook.
He knew he had a tiny crush on that alpha when he realized his first thoughts of going to heat were about that alpha, wanting his touch, wanting his knot. His omega was yearning for that alpha’s comforting musky rainforest scent. It drove him insane.
Jimin writhed on the bed, slick soaking the sheets. This was the third time his heat hit him in the dorms. He made sure to take his suppressants well, and always tamed it well so that he can have his heat alone in his house back in Busan. The last two times, Namjoon had taken care of the omega, his scent is the only one to calm him down, and comfort him.
Jungkook hadn’t hit his puberty back then.
So, now, he wanted Jungkook. Jungkook’s hands. Jungkook’s touch. But, Namjoon always took care of him so well, and Jungkook had absolutely no experience in this stuff, having only had his first knot as an alpha mere months ago.
Jimin knew how to take care of himself during a heat. But, today, his skin was prickling, too hot, too sensitive, mind getting muddy way sooner, and thoughts getting blurry. His hole clenched and unclenched, wanting to only be filled, wanting a knot, wanting just be fucked really hard. His omega was taking over his body and he was too weak to stop it.
It was strong. It felt like the force of all the missed heats combined into one and Jimin couldn’t take it anymore. The room was already hot, his scent surrounding the air, clouding him.
Yes, he couldn’t control this heat by himself.
He needed an alpha.
Particularly Jungkook.
He whined.
No, scratch that. He just needed any alpha. He shouldn’t be too greedy about wanting one. He just needed a knot. Someone’s knot. An alpha that would take care of him well. Namjoon would do. It was just meaningless sex so he knew it was ok to ask Namjoon. They didn’t think of each other in any other way.
Today was their off day and he knew everyone would be out. So, he silently prayed Namjoon hadn’t left the dorms.
Jungkook woke up, eyes wide, sweating and with a massive huge bulge underneath his sweatpants. His nose twitched, an enticing scent filling the room, ensnaring him, wanting him to go there.
Jimin.
It was Jimin.
Jungkook’s heart skipped a beat. Alpha taking over as his eyes darkened, breathing in harsh.
His omega.
His omega needed him and he needed to help. It almost felt like the omega’s scent was calling him in, sucking him into its trap, like a succubus. Jungkook shook his mind, trying to clear his head.
It was becoming increasingly harder to control himself and his dick. Jungkook immediately stood up, opening the door to his room and the scent hit him in full force. He gulped, sweat rolling down his forehead, eyes wide and alarmed. Alpha scratching his chest from the inside out, wanting him to go to his omega immediately.
“Jungkook.”
Jungkook turned to look at the other alpha, almost growling at his presence. Namjoon looked like was trying to control himself really hard, eyes dark, jaw clenched, and hands in a tight fist.
“What?” Jungkook asked.
“Jimin’s in heat,” Namjoon said, looking at Jungkook, eyes narrowed. “One of us has to go and check on him.”
Jungkook narrowed his eyes at Namjoon. He knew the alpha was responsible enough and he could do way better at taking care of the omega like he had the last two times which was almost two years ago but things had changed now and Jungkook didn’t want to let anyone touch Jimin. Jungkook felt something like jealousy turmoil deep inside him. He gulped.
“I will do it.”
“Have you ever seen an omega in heat Jungkook?” Namjoon asked.
“No,” Jungkook said, gulping.
Namjoon sighed. “I know you have feelings for him and you want to help.” The alpha said seriously. “But, this is very important.”
Jungkook’s cheeks flushed. Was he that obvious? Of course, it’s Namjoon. He notices and knows everything.
“Tell me what to do,” Jungkook said. “I will do it.”
Namjoon looked at Jungkook. “You have to be very careful—“
“Joonie?”
The two alphas froze, heads whipping around to look at the petite omega. He was wearing a light blue shirt, only the bottom two buttons in place, hanging off of one shoulder, not covering much. Cheeks red, tears in his eyes, and lips pink.
Jungkook couldn’t breathe.
The omega’s eyes slowly looked at Jungkook from Namjoon.
“Jimin.” Namjoon addressed the omega, voice sounding strained.
“I…” Jimin blushed, head looking down, looking embarrassed. “I-I need help.”
Jungkook tensed.
Namjoon turned to look at Jungkook. Jungkook’s breath hitched, suddenly feeling like he should just let Namjoon do this, feeling like a coward for backing away easily. Jungkook didn’t have a clue on how to take care of an omega.
“Do you want me to call Taehyung?” Namjoon asked slowly to the omega. Taehyung was close to Jimin, than all of them. They were best friends, having studied school together, born in the same year, they were at their utmost comfort with one another. It had been two years since the last heat he had spent with Namjoon, so things might have changed.
Taehyung isn’t home. The other members were out too. Namjoon and Jungkook were the only ones present in the dorm. Jungkook gulped.
Jimin opened his mouth, parting his lips, closing them before shaking his head, ‘no’, looking as shy as ever.
Suddenly, Jimin stumbled a step back, clenching his legs together, hands tugging at the ends of his loose shirt. Jungkook’s eyes went to his thighs, seeing something shiny trickle down and he couldn’t control it anymore.
“Please…” Jimin whimpered. “I need… I ne—”
Jungkook growled, a low rumble from his chest and Jimin responded immediately, shuddering. Before Namjoon could stop him, Jungkook had Jimin in his arms, breathing him in, nose in the crook of his neck and Jimin’s hands gripped Jungkook’s shirt.
“J-Jungkook.” Jimin’s eyes were glassy. “Y-you don’t know. You have no e-experien—“
“He can do it.” Namjoon cut him off, stepping closer to them.
“Help me.” Jungkook suddenly said, looking at the other alpha. The two alphas looked at each other, exchanging glances, silent words.
“Please, both of you,” Jimin whined, almost angrily. “Just do something.” He held onto Jungkook’s shirt tightly, chest heaving and eyes filled with lust looking at Namjoon.
They don’t know how they ended up in this position but all their minds were clouded with lust. Limits and lines blurred, sucking them into this tempting world of desire. It felt forbidden but at the same time thrilling, exciting. You could taste the want present in the room.
Jimin was lying there in the bed, naked, quivering, looking so pretty, one hand on the back of Jungkook’s head as he guided the alpha’s mouth down his neck.
Namjoon was kneeling on the bed, looking at them, before he slowly leaned forward, hands rubbing Jimin’s stomach softly. “Does it feel better?”
Jimin moaned, bucking his hands up, feeling Namjoon’s lips on his neck. Both alphas on either side.
“Alpha.” Jimin whimpered and Jungkook growled. Namjoon’s hands lowered down, touching the omega’s thighs, pulling them apart. The omega whimpered, whining. He was through and through the embodiment of an actual omega in heat, and everything hurt, this deep desire to burn in lust.
Namjoon looked up at Jungkook, both of their eyes exchanging silent words. Jungkook, then slowly moved, pulling the omega up, manhandling him easily. Jimin whimpered, so much slick dripping down. Jungkook sat down on the bed, placing Jimin on his lap, back to his chest.
Namjoon took a seat in front of the omega, lips crashing onto his and hands reaching his sensitive pink dick. Jimin whined, hands circling the bigger alpha and kissing him hard. Jungkook’s hand went to Jimin’s nipple, rubbing it softly from behind and another hand went below, gliding across his cheeks, finger on his hole, as he rubbed softly.
Jimin whined, gasping into the kiss Namjoon was giving him. Jungkook’s finger traced his hole, lips brushing against Jimin’s shoulder as he placed soft kisses on them.
All their senses were overwhelmed, heightened, as they became a slave to lust. It was tempting, so full of desire. It seemed like the alphas had the upper hand but they knew better. Jimin seemed so seductive at that moment, pulling the two alphas, guiding them gently, giving them silent instructions on what to do.
The blush on his cheeks never left and he was so deeply buried in the soft touches. Their hands were everywhere, and Jimin’s skin was glowing with every touch. His omega was loving the attention, feeling like he was the reason two alphas were all over him, that he was so irresistible, and felt beautiful, boosting its ego.
“So good,” Jimin whispered, as Jungkook was currently scissoring him open with three fingers, and Namjoon’s thumb was rubbing over Jimin’s sensitive slit, precum and slick staining both of their hands. The omega felt so loved, so claimed, so well taken care of.
“Do you like that?” Jungkook asked, placing gentle kisses along Jimin’s spine. It was the first time the alpha had said anything. Namjoon was placing soft kisses along Jimin’s neck.
“Love it.” Jimin managed to breath out. “Love it so much. More please.”
“You have two alphas pleasuring you and you are asking for more?” Jungkook asked, biting his skin softly and Jimin whined, slick spurting out of him.
“Is it not enough for you?” Namjoon edged on, hands never leaving Jimin’s little cock, lips on his nipple now.
Jimin could only whine. The temperature of the room rose. Skin touching skin, Jimin felt divine, every touch was electric, lost in the lust of their connections. Every touch, lick and bite made Jimin gasp, bringing him alive and when he finally was met with Jungkook’s prodding dick against his hole, he whined, sobbing, desperate.
Jungkook only teased him. Namjoon doing nothing else to help the omega either, abusing his nipples. Jimin begged, words hard to form as tears rolled down his cheeks. “Please. Please, I need you inside me. Please.”
When Jungkook’s dick finally started penetrating him, Jimin immediately sank down, not giving the alpha time to adjust, as he started bouncing, shame on his cheeks at his own desperate state. Namjoon’s hands were rough on Jimin’s waist, helping him bounce as his lips met the omega’s, kissing him hard, biting it, drawing blood.
Jimin whined into the kiss, pulling on the alpha’s hair roughly. Namjoon’s hands didn’t leave his cock, heavy and throbbing to cum. All Jimin wanted was to cum. To be fucked thoroughly. Namjoon smirked against his lips.
“Look at you,” Namjoon said. “Such a pretty little thing.”
Jimin whined.
“Pretty little thing.” He parroted, bouncing harder.
Jimin’s hands explored the alpha’s broad shoulders, hands touching his chest, before grabbing his throbbing cock, stroking it. Namjoon growled. Jungkook continued thrusting into the omega, lips biting softly on his neck.
“Want more.” Jimin managed to let out. “Please.” The omega stroked Namjoon’s cock, hand seeming so small on the alpha’s throbbing length. Namjoon groaned, hands grabbing the omega’s chin.
“Aren’t you filthy?” Namjoon asked. “Having a dick pounding you and asking for more?”
Jimin whimpered.
“Want to taste,” Jimin whined, mind lost in lust, in a world full of pure desire. The omega stuck his tongue out, ready to take. Namjoon growled, deep and low making the omega’s legs tremble. The three scents mingled in the air, creating a scent so tempting it could have any alpha or omega trembling in their knees.
Jungkook immediately shifted, biting into Jimin’s neck slightly. “So dirty.” He whispered. “Such a dirty omega.” He teased, pushing Jimin onto his hands and knees before thrusting into him, hands holding his soft hips tightly.
The omega’s mouth was directly hovering over the alpha’s dick and he leaned forward, placing a small kiss on the tip as Namjoon gripped his hair.
Jimin arched his back, as the thrusts became harder. Jimin wrapped his lips around Namjoon’s length, sucking in harshly and soon, he was bobbing his head up and down, licking the underside, eyes on the alpha, looking up at him innocently.
Namjoon’s eyes were dark. Jungkook ran his fingers along the spine of the omega making him shudder. Jimin was bobbing his head like an expert, tongue licking and mouth sucking, tasting the precum.
Jungkook suddenly thrust harder.
Jimin whined, feeling the lower part of his stomach burn with fire. He placed the outline of his lips on Namjoon’s throbbing dick, gently nipping. The world spun as immense pleasure coursed through the omega’s body.
“Do you want to cum?” Jungkook asked, growling into Jimin’s ear. The omega nodded, whining loudly, tears leaking out.
“Should we let you cum? A greedy omega like you?” Jungkook growled and Jimin whimpered.
“Please….” The omega started sobbing, fucking himself back on Jungkook’s cock. “Need it. Please.”
The grip on his hips tightened and Namjoon carefully kneeled on the bed, pulling on Jimin’s hair as he slowly started thrusting into the omega’s mouth, fucking his throat. The omega whimpered, gurgling, saliva dripping down his chin and slick dripping down his thighs.
“So dirty.” Namjoon spat.
“Stuffed in both ends. Aren’t you lucky to have two alphas taking care of you in your heat?” Jungkook added.
Jimin whined in response, arching his back, feeling so pleasured. He felt like every touch was burning him, and it was the most glorious pain he had ever experienced. All boundary lines melted and Jimin only wanted more, greedy and willing to ask.
And, when finally, one hard thrust met him, he screamed, mouth still on Namjoon’s length and Jungkook still fucking him into his orgasm ass slapping into hips, making obscene sounds that only made the omega pink in his cheeks. Jimin had never came that hard in his life, cum spilling on the bedsheets beneath him.
The two alphas went on, not stopping and Jimin could only take it like a good omega, his omega not wanting them to stop either even though he was being over stimulated, he whined, thighs shaking as Jungkook came in him, filling him with warm cum. Jimin only thrust back onto the alpha’s cock, wanting more.
A rush of hot liquid filled his mouth, and Jimin relaxed his throat, gulping it down, licking it clean as some dripped out from the corner of his mouth.
Pants filled the air, and Namjoon slowly pulled out, and Jimin leaned forward, wanting him back in. When Jungkook started pulling away, Jimin immediately whined, unsatisfied. Jungkook immediately leaned forward, peppering kisses along his shoulder. “It’s ok. I won’t pull out.”
Jimin relaxed, being pulled into the alpha’s embrace, cock still inside him, keeping the cum in him. Jungkook sat on the bed, holding the omega closely in his arms, back to his chest, peppering soft kisses on his neck as Jimin held the back of his head.
Namjoon watched them, a smile tugging his lips. Jimin blushed under that, hands reaching forward to grab the alpha for a kiss.
Namjoon pecked his lips, rubbing the omega’s thighs comfortingly. “You are safe in Jungkook’s arms.” He whispered. “He will take care of you.”
Jimin blushed further. Jungkook froze, looking at the alpha.
“Where are you going?” Jungkook asked.
“I can’t stay here,” Namjoon said. “The others will be back soon. Besides, you guys don’t need me.”
“B-but.” Jungkook stuttered.
“You did well,” Namjoon assured him, leaning forward, placing a kiss on Jungkook’s forehead. “You can take care of him,” Jimin whined between them, feeling heat prickling underneath his skin again.
“Alpha.” He whined.
“Don’t be stubborn,” Namjoon said. “Take Jungkook’s cock like a good omega.”
Jimin pouted, whining for the alpha. “Shh, you are a good omega aren’t you?” Jimin nodded, mind a little clearer than before but still clouded with an immense amount of lust.
“Good,” Namjoon said before he got out of the bed, wearing his clothes and then left.
Jimin was left alone with Jungkook and suddenly he felt shy, feelings getting the better of him in this short state of clearness that he has for a few minutes.
“Jimin.” Jungkook gently whispered.
“Jungkook.” The omega whimpered. “Please. Want you.”
The alpha growled before pushing the omega into the bed, hovering over him. “So dirty aren’t you?” Jungkook whispered hotly against his ear. “Beg for me.”
“Please.” Jimin didn’t waste a second. “Please alpha. It hurts. It hurts so bad. Want you. Need you to fill me up.”
Jungkook thrust back in, making the omega scream. The alpha pulled his legs up, placing it on his shoulder as he thrust in hard, bed rocking and the omega sobbing in his arms, hands gripping onto the bedsheets tightly.
It wasn’t soon before the omega came, cock spurting out cum and Jungkook cumming again inside him, this time dick enlarging to form a knot. Jimin screamed, pleasure making him arch his back, and eyes rolling to the back of his head, omega whimpering in the euphoria.
Lips fell on his cheeks, kissing him softly as the alpha lied down beside him, pulling him closer in his arms. Jimin felt safe and content, cock buried in him, keeping the cum inside and Jimin felt satiated.
“I will take care of you in your heats from now on.”
Jimin’s heart skipped a beat, as he inched closer, nose buried into Jungkook’s neck, sleep, and exhaustion clutching his body.
“Ok.” Jimin smiled shyly.