Hello everyone!

I'm here with a new story  a Yoongi centric omegaverse fic!
Here, Yoongi is an Alpha, but he's a switch, so if you're not into that, then this isn't your fic. In this one Yoongi will be the bottom, so you've been warned!
This is a smut-heavy fic! So if you're not into it or you're a minor, please do not read this story!
For everyone else, enjoy~
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From an Alpha, people would expect them to be tough and masculine and be in command. The pillar in the relationship, to be the leader of an entire pack, even. If an Alpha doesn't fit in these norms, they end up being looked down upon, they become the black sheep in the family, and nine out of ten times they'll be a disgrace in the eyes of their own relatives.

But Yoongi is different. He's an introvert who liked to be alone as a kid, dreaming about producing music since he was in his early teens. When he was around sixteen, he had a chance to pursue his dreams and became a trainee at a small company called BigHit Entertainment. As an Alpha, he tried to be that kind of person society was expecting him to be, but it was too hard, too much pretending which he hated to do. He almost gave up, but thanks to the other trainees he lived with - Namjoon and Hoseok -, he stayed. It was a long process, but Yoongi slowly opened up, showing his true, more silent and shy self.

When a new trainee joined them, Yoongi had to remind himself that he didn't have to wear that masculine Alpha mask, but as Namjoon and Hoseok were there for him, he was able to do it. He showed his true self to the newly joined trainees, and to his pleasant surprise, they all accepted who he was. Neither of them judged him because he was different.

In the end, Yoongi debuted as a member of Bangtan Sonyeondan with six other trainees he had grown close with - they soon decided to become a pack. They had and still have their ups and downs, but they're there for each other, and that's what matters.

That's why Yoongi's so excited about their upcoming 'break' (they can rest for a month after their Festa) - he can spend his rut with his beloved mates. But, at the same time, he's a bit nervous. It's not his first rut per se, but he has a very different taste from other Alphas when it comes to sex, and it doesn't change during his rut either. He's so glad that none of his mates have a problem with it; Jungkookie and Jiminie are more than happy to be with him, they're always so enthusiastic, it's truly adorable. And Yoongi loves being with them too - it's so thrilling to give control to the Omegas, to present himself to them.

Also, maybe he has a thing for taking a knot from his Alpha mates. He loves the burn, the stretch around Hoseok's and Namjoon's fully swollen knots, presenting his neck to them, coming untouched when they mark him inside and out. He also loves being with Seokjin and Taehyung too - Seokjin is so caring, murmuring sweet little nothings while he slowly grinds into him, and Taehyung always make sure to shower him with kisses after a long, intense round (or two), cuddling him against his body before they fall asleep.

It's very rare that Yoongi's the one who wants to give, and whoever he's with - mostly one of the three youngest- is more than happy to oblige. Most of these times, one of the other Alphas are there too (Seokjin also loves to supervise him), and Yoongi's glad because he always gets a bit insecure if he's good enough or if he's doing it right. Thankfully they always reassure him that he does an amazing job, that he makes them feel so good and sated. Hearing the sweet compliments makes Yoongi feel a little giddy, thrusting faster, deep enough that makes his partner moan out loud, and that's enough for his knot to start swelling. Yoongi goes for more each time until his knot's fully swollen, making his mate gasp for air when it gets stuck, making them moan when he comes, shooting his semen into his mate's warm, tight hole.

Namjoon and Hoseok showers him with kisses, praising him how good he just did, and Yoongi lazily smiles at them, his head a little fuzzy because of his recent orgasm.

Yes, sometimes it does feel good to give, but Yoongi still prefers the other way around.

A few weeks before their break, Yoongi stops taking his suppressant since his doctor warned him it could take awhile for it to wear off.It only takes a week when he notices how Jimin and Jungkook end up around him more frequently, a clear sign that his scent and pheromones became more intense. Sometimes he rolls his eyes at them, but the truth is that he loves it when they snuggle next to him during the night, rubbing their noses against his scent glands, happily purring in their sleep.

Even Taehyung and Seokjin - the Betas of the pack - act a little differently, but they can control themselves better than Jimin and Jungkook. Okay, Taehyung is almost as clingy as Jungkook and Jimin, but Yoongi doesn't mind it, he has a soft spot for the maknaes.

As for Namjoon and Hoseok, they mostly act the same as they normally do, although Namjoon is more careful around him when he asks something from him. Maybe it's because he's the pack Alpha and Yoongi's scent gives off more dominance as it's not suppressed by the pills and Namjoon senses that instinctively. Yoongi thinks that Hoseok is the one who's affected the least by his pheromones - he's just as bubbly and energetic around him. Yoongi loves that for him, he feels safe because Hoseok doesn't treat him differently just because his scent is more dominant. He still scolds him during practice and the rehearsals if he does something wrong, he doesn't tiptoe around him during his upcoming rut, and he's so grateful for that.

Yoongi starts to get a little worried when their break starts and his rut has yet to kick in. He goes to Namjoon and Seokjin, asking for some advice and reassurance.

"Well, it's been what, almost a year since you had your last rut? I wouldn't be so surprised, hyung," Namjoon reassures him with a smile.

"But still... it's been weeks since I stopped taking the pills," Yoongi mumbles with a small pout. Seokjin puts his hand onto his, squeezing it a little which makes Yoongi look at him.

"It'll come eventually," Seokjin says, smiling at him as well. "If not, you can still trigger it," he adds. It wouldn't be the first time, though - as they all take suppressants which repress their hormones, sometimes they need a little push to go into a rut or a heat, especially if they haven't got it for so long.

"But neither Jungkook or Jimin are due to have their heats, hyung," Yoongi says, his lips forming a pout again. Both Omegas had their heats earlier this year - Jungkookie could go through it after they released their latest album, BE, and Jiminie had his heat after the BangBang Con. An Omega in heat is the easiest way to trigger an Alpha's rut, it wouldn't take that long for Yoongi to go into his, but he doesn't want to force his mates to have a heat out of schedule.

"You're such a sweetheart, Yoongichi," Seokjin says, which makes Yoongi blush a little. "I know it would be an easy way, but as you're not using your suppressant for a long while now, I think that being with at least one of them would give you the last push," he reasons, and Yoongi has to admit that he has a good point there.

"Seokjin hyung is right, it's been a while that you were with any of us," Namjoon comments. And it's true, they were so busy with preparing for the Festa that they barely had any time to be intimate with each other. Yoongi feels a little guilty, he starts to wonder if he should have been more giving towards the maknaes, or if he misread their behaviour and didn't give them what they truly wanted-

"Yoongi," the Alpha stirs a bit and looks at Seokjin who stares at him with sharp eyes. "You did nothing wrong, dear."

"I didn't-"

"Yes, you did," Seokjin interrupts him, his tone's firm.

"Sorry," Yoongi mumbles.

"Don't apologise, silly," Seokjin says before he pulls him into a hug, and Yoongi puts his chin at the crook of his hyung's neck, inhaling his calming scent. He closes his eyes for a few moments, and when he opens them he looks at Namjoon who smiles at them fondly - a proud pack Alpha watching his mates.

"Let us help you," Namjoon says, and Yoongi can hear his worry through his voice, even if he'y trying to hide it.

"Okay," he says and tightens his grip around Seokjin before he drags away, giving a small peck onto his hyung's plump lips. "Thank you for being here for me," he adds, his cheeks burning.

"Always," Seokjin says, his lips curling up to a smile.

Even though he's been a member of Bangtan for so many years, sometimes it's still hard for him to get used to being taken care of, that he's beloved in his pack and none of his mates sees him as a burden. He feels like he's the luckiest man on this planet, and he thanks whoever is above him for what he got - a pack as caring and loving as his.

★★★

Barely a few hours pass after Yoongi had that conversation with Seokjin and Namjoon when he hears someone knocking on his room's door.

"Come in!" Yoongi says, glancing up to see who it is. His eyes go wide for a moment as he watches Seokjin coming into his room, closing the door behind himself. "Can I help you, hyung?" He asks with a raised eyebrow, but it soon turns into a frown when he hears the clicking sound of the lock.

"I came here to do the opposite," Seokjin replies, his lips curling up to a smile which sends shivers up on Yoongi's spine. He slowly walks closer, sitting on his lap when Yoongi turns his chair from the table where he's been working on his mixtape (to distract himself from his worries he started working on the melodies and lyrics - not the first time he's done it). Seokjin curls his arms around his neck, leaning a bit closer. "I'm here to help you, Yoongichi," Seokjin whispers, their lips touching.

"Is that so?" Yoongi asks as he puts his hands to the sides of Seokjin's body, caressing him slowly.

"Mhm, if you let me," Seokjin says, his fingers playing with his hair at the back of his neck.

"Didn't you say that I should be with Jimin or Jungkook to trigger my rut?" Yoongi asks, teasing his hyung a little.

"I can leave if you like, you know," Seokjin says with a dry tone, and he starts getting up from Yoongi's lap but Yoongi stops him, tightening his grip at Seokjin's sides.

"No! Please don't go, hyungie," he says, pouting as he looks at Seokjin, earning a fond smile from him.

"Well, as you asked so nicely," Seokjin leans in again, only stopping inches away from his face, his eyes focusing on his lips. "I'll stay," and with that, Seokjin moves forward, pressing his plump lips onto his, kissing him softly.

Yoongi lets out a low moan, his hands gripping into Seokjin's sides, pulling him closer in his lap, his hips bucking up on their own that makes his hyung chuckle.

"So eager,'' the Beta whispers between their kisses. "What would you like to do today, Yoongichi?" He asks, and he doesn't have to explain what he means by this, Yoongi knows it.

"Make me yours, hyungie," Yoongi replies, a slight blush appearing on his cheeks.

"As you wish, my Alpha," Seokjin says and kisses him softly before he stands up and reaches his hand out towards him. Yoongi looks at him for a few moments, then he lowers his gaze to Seokjin's hand, putting his own onto Seokjin's palm as he stands up. They walk to his bed and climb up onto the mattress, Yoongi letting himself be laid down. He stares at Seokjin who looks at him so fondly, yet there's a sort of hunger in his eyes. He closes his own when Seokjin caresses his cheek, leaning into the touch, his Alpha humming at the sensation.

"How should we start, love?" Seokjin asks, and when Yoongi looks at him again, he sees how his hyung's scanning his face. It's a genuine question, a part of a routine they made up together over the years. Whenever Yoongi decides to let Seokjin make him his, he always asks what Yoongi wants him to do, and only does the things Yoongi gives his consent to. Sometimes Yoongi lets Seokjin do whatever he wants to though, and Seokjin has never failed to make him feel good.

Today is one of these days - Yoongi wants to give control to Seokjin, a sign of the trust he has in his beloved hyung.

"Make me yours as you want to, hyungie," Yoongi replies, glancing at the Beta from under his lashes. He notices a glimpse of lust in Seokjin's eyes, then his lips curl up to a smile, filled with gratitude and fondness that fills Yoongi's chest with warmth.

"I will not disappoint you, Alpha," Seokjin whispers, giving a soft peck onto his lips.

"I know you won't," Yoongi says and moves his head forward to capture Seokjin's lips again, opening his mouth when Seokjin gives in, humming at the feeling of how he runs his tongue over his. His inner Alpha purrs when he feels Seokjin's hands wandering over his body, caressing his sides, his chest. Seokjin slides his palm under his shirt, running it over his abs, pushing the cloth higher until it reaches his neck. Yoongi lifts himself up just enough so Seokjin can take the shirt off, sitting back to get rid of his own and throw it away before he leans back and kisses him again.

A part of Yoongi wants to take over control. His inner wolf lets out a small growl when Seokjin tightens his grip at his hip bones, but Yoongi ignores it, only bucking his hips up a bit, a little tease that makes Seokjin smile into the kiss.

"Oh, would you like to challenge me, Alpha?" Seokjin asks after they break the kiss, raising his eyebrow.

"Hm, I don't know yet," Yoongi replies as he bites into his bottom lip. He slowly slides his hands at the sides of Seokjin's body, only stopping at his midriff. His smile widens just before he swiftly turns Seokjin over, huffing when he hops down in his lap, pushing Seokjin down at his chest, his fingers digging into his flesh a little. At Seokjin's wide eyes, his smile turns to a grin, showing his gums. "Maybe just a little," he purrs as he leans closer, kissing him messily, catching his plump bottom lip with his teeth that makes Seokjin groan.

"Is that so?" Seokjin whispers, his hands grabbing his ass, squeezing his cheeks. "And how do you think it'll end, sweetheart?" He asks between their kisses, their lips and tongues battling against each other for dominance. Yoongi pushes his thighs to the sides of Seokjin's body to keep him still, not letting him turn over.

"You tell me," Yoongi teases him, breaking the kiss to lower his head to Seokjin's neck, nibbling the skin at his scent glands playfully, inhaling his scent that fills the air a few moments later.

"You're such a brat," Seokjin breathes. Yoongi feels how his grip tightens on his butt, how he bucks his hips up, pressing his present erection against his clothed ass.

"Maybe I am," Yoongi says as he grinds in Seokjin's lap, closing his eyes for a moment to enjoy the sensation. He leans in, repeating his movement. His lips part, a silent gasp slipping out before he kisses Seokjin, still gripping his sides with his thighs. He lets out a small laugh when he feels how Seokjin tries to turn them over but fails. "I'm not letting you win that easily, hyung," he whispers between their kisses, then he bites onto the Beta's lower lip, teasing him even more.

"We'll see," Seokjin comments as he slides his hands to Yoongi's upper thighs, sinking his fingers into Yoongi's skin through the fabric. Seokjin lets him deepen the kiss, their tongues dancing in his mouth; the Beta lets out a breathy moan when he grinds in his lap again. He eases his legs around Seokjin just for a moment , humming as he feels his hyung's palm sliding on his thighs. He unintentionally opens his legs wider, giving access for the Beta.

He should've seen this coming.

With one swift move, Seokjin turns to his side, locking his hands on his thighs to turn him over. Yoongi lets out a surprised yelp, huffing his breath out when his back meets with the mattress. He opens his eyes, seeing how Seokjin's lips curl up to a smug smile.

"Now, now, where were we?" Seokjin asks as he leans closer to him. "Oh, right, where I wanted to prep you," he replies to himself, lust filling his eyes.

"Who's the brat now?" Yoongi asks, but his legs tremble when Seokjin slides his hands on his thighs, his Alpha letting out a satisfied growl.

"I just paid back what I've gotten," Seokjin says with a raised eyebrow. Yoongi can see how Seokjin glances at his lips for a moment before he locks eyes with him again. "I would never do anything you don't want, Yoongichi," he whispers, their lips almost touching.

"I know," Yoongi says, his voice just as low. Maybe Seokjin wants to say something but he doesn't wait for it, he presses his mouth against Seokjin's instead, a satisfied hum resonating in his chest when his hyung starts moving his lips. The kiss soon deepens, Seokjin licking Yoongi's bottom lip, a request which he approves, moaning when their tongues meet.

He feels his hyung's hands sliding up on his thighs, and he opens them wider, moaning when Seokjin tightens his grip on his legs and presses their bodies together.

Seokjin breaks the kiss and trails down to his jawline and neck, running his tongue over his vein.

"Hm, so good for me," Seokjin purrs, his raspy tone makes Yoongi shiver. "Let's get rid of these, okay?" He asks as he slides his hands to the hem of his shorts. Yoongi lifts his butt up just enough so Seokjin can pull his clothes off, throwing them aside before he leans back again to his neck.

Yoongi fidgets a little, trying to buck his hips up to get some friction to his neglected cock, but Seokjin doesn't let him.

"Hyungie, plea-!" Yoongi's words cut off when he feels Seokjin's teeth on his neck, right above his scent glands, just an inch away from tearing his skin. Yoongi's body goes lax, his eyes dilate, his inner wolf letting out a whine, then a moment later his scent fills the air.

"Hyungie?" Yoongi asks, his voice a bit unsteady. It feels like his senses are going on overdrive - he can clearly hear Seokjin's breathing, can hear how his own heartbeating drums in his ears, noticing how his pulse's going higher. Heat rushes through his body and his skin prickles, almost burning where Seokjin's body and lips are pressed against him. His cock aching painfully, it makes his breath hitch in his throat.

Seokjin drags away and carefully cups his face, eyes filled with worry. Yoongi closes his eyes for a brief moment as his hyung's palms feel cold against his skin. As he takes a deep breath, the scent of fig fills his nostrils, a low whine slipping out from his lips at it.

"Yoongichi?" Seokjin asks, scanning his face. "Is it-" Yoongi nods before he can finish the sentence and takes a deep breath, exhaling it shakily as he can smell Seokjin's scent even more intensely. He feels how his cock aches like his knot is going to start swelling at any moment even though they barely started doing anything.

"Fuck baby, I had no idea this would trigger your rut," Seokjin says, his brows furrowing, and Yoongi doesn't like that at all. He doesn't want to make his hyung worried or sad or - God forbid - disappointed. A whine breaks out from his throat, his eyes start burning as well. "Shh, it's okay, hyung's not mad at you okay? You did nothing wrong, sweetheart," the Beta shows him a small smile, trying to reassure him.

"Yo-you mean it?" Yoongi asks, his lips forming a pout.

"Mhm, I do," Seokjin replies and gives a small peck onto his pouting lips, then he rubs his nose against his. "I'm just surprised," he adds. Yoongi lets out a relieved sigh at that, only realising he was keeping his breath in until that moment.

"I should tell the others," Seokjin mumbles, trying to drag away, but Yoongi pulls him back, earning a huffed laugh from his hyung. "Yoongi, we need to let them know your rut kicked in - you know how much the pups are going to sulk if they find out about it themselves later."

"...m'kay," Yoongi mumbles, but he still holds Seokjin for a few moments before he finally lets him go.

"I'll be here in a minute okay?" Seokjin says and after one last kiss he makes his way to the door, unlocking it before he sways it open and leaves.

Yoongi turns to his side and grabs the pillow next to himself, hugging it tightly. He buries his face in it and takes a deep breath, inhaling Seokjin's scent, fig and citrus filling his lungs, making his inner wolf purr. His cock aches; he lets out an annoyed groan as he lets the pillow go with one of his hands and curls his fingers around his cock, gasping at the friction. A part of him wants to feel warm and hot around his member, thrusting himself into a mouth or maybe even into a hole. But the other, bigger part of him wants to get filled, being prepped nice and slow before one of his mates would fill him with a nice, thick cock.

His hand travels from his member to his hole, his fingertips brushing his rim that makes it clench a little.

"Someone's getting impatient I see," Yoongi jerks a little at the sudden voice; he lifts his head to see Seokjin coming back. "The others are going to join us soon," he adds as he walks towards the bed, climbing back onto the mattress. Yoongi basically throws the pillow away and reaches towards him, pulling him into a hug that makes the Beta chuckle. Yoongi grunts as he presses his body against Seokjin's, his cock twitching as he hears a surprised moan slipping out from Seokjin's mouth.

Yoongi doesn't know who kisses who first, but it doesn't matter. He enjoys way too much to care, moving his lips against Seokjin's, opening his mouth wider, moaning as their tongues meet. Seokjin runs his hands over his body, fingers digging into his flesh at his butt, squeezing them as he presses their bodies together.

"Want you," Yoongi lets out between their kisses, his hand sliding in between their bodies, grabbing Seokjin through his pants. "Wanna feel you."

"I want you too, Yoongichi," Seokjin says, trailing down with his kisses to his jawline. "Wanna stretch you open until you're loose enough," Yoongi shivers when Seokjin's lips are pressed against his neck, skin prickling at the touch. Then I'm going to fill you up with my cock, fuck you until you come," at the end, Seokjin seals his mouth around his scent gland, sucking on it for a few moments before he lets it go to run his tongue over it. An intense wave of his scent fills the air, Yoongi lets out a shaky moan as he can smell how his own and Seokjin's scent mix together.

"Yes, please do," Yoongi moans, his grip tightening around Seokjin, anticipation rushing through his veins. "Wanna come on your cock," he adds as he lifts his hand to the hem of Seokjin's pants, fingers sliding under as he tries to pull them down.

"It's not fair to start the fun without us," Hoseok's voice reaches Yoongi's ears, but he's still too occupied by Seokjin's ministrations.

"I'm sure we can make it up to you, Hoseok-ah," Seokjin purrs between the kisses he leaves on Yoongi's heated skin, his hands still squeezing his butt.

"I'll take you on that, hyung," Yoongi lifts his head up to look at Hoseok. The latter walks towards them and sits down at Yoongi's side, his lips curling up to a smile. He doesn't join them without an invitation, and Yoongi appreciates that. It's not that he doesn't want to be with Hoseok, but for now, he's more focused on Seokjin. Also, Yoongi loves being watched while he's with one of them, hearing their praises and compliments.

"Where are the others?" Seokjin asks as he lifts his head up. Yoongi lets out a small whine in protest, but it quickly fades when he feels Seokjin's fingers reaching his entrance, fingertips brushing his rim. "Hush, love, I've got you," he kindly scolds him.

"Jungkook and Tae are having a shower, they want to make sure to have a refreshed scent before they come here," Hoseok starts, his hand absentmindedly reaching towards Yoongi's head, fingers gently combing through his hair. "Jimin's grabbing a few bottles of water and some protein bars, and Namjoon was still on his phone to let our managers know the news."

A relieved sigh leaves Yoongi's lips; he's glad that his mates take care of everything, they're all so thoughtful. If he wouldn't be in rut, he would probably do the same, but now his mind is filled with thoughts of being held and kissed and prepped and fucked, so no one can really blame him if he forgot these responsibilities.

"Mhm, I see," Seokjin mumbles, then he lets out a small chuckle when he notices how Yoongi's still trying to get rid of his pants.

"Don't be so impatient, hyung," Yoongi hears Hoseok from behind, but he doesn't care, he wants a nice, thick cock in his hole, and they're talking too much, it's really annoying.

"In his defence, we've been fooling around for a while now," Seokjin says, and Yoongi nods, letting out a small grunt. Seokjin gently touches his chin and tilts his head up, giving him a small peck before he rubs his nose against his. "Hoseok-ah, would you occupy Yoongichi for a short while? Hyung's need to grab a few things before we move on."

"Mhm, sure," Hoseok says, but Yoongi presses his lips against Seokjin's once more, earning another small laugh from his hyung.

"I'll be back in a minute, okay?" Seokjin says as he drags away. Yoongi's inner wolf whines as Seokjin gets off of the bed and makes his way towards the bathroom.

"It's okay, hyung, he'll be back soon," Hoseok says as he gently rests his hand on Yoongi's shoulder. Feeling a little hurt, Yoongi turns over and hugs him, his lips forming a pout. He closes his eyes as he feels Hoseok's fingers play with his hair; he snuggles closer to the Alpha, rubbing his nose against his scent glands. Humming at the scent of refreshing lemon and the spicy nutmeg, Yoongi unintentionally starts rutting against Hoseok's leg, his erection pressed to his thigh. "Aw, you want to get some friction on your cock?"

"Mhm, please," Yoongi replies as he presses his body more against Hoseok's.

"How can I say no to you?" Hoseok asks as he reaches between their bodies, making Yoongi moan when he curls his fingers around him. "So big and hard already," Hoseok purrs, Yoongi lets out a breathy moan at the praise. Feeling too impatient, Yoongi starts moving his hips, basically fucking Hoseok's palm.

"Mm-ah," he groans when Hoseok tightens his grip for a few seconds before he loosens it, precum oozing out from his slit.

"Yoongi, baby, you're going to come pretty soon if you won't stop," Yoongi hears Seokjin; the light scolding makes his cheeks burn.

"Don't be so hard on him, hyung," Hoseok says, but he still lets him go. Yoongi whines at the loss, earning a kiss from the Alpha. "Shh, it's okay, you're going to feel good again soon," he tries to reassure him, but Yoongi doesn't care; he's been neglected twice in a short period of time, and he just wants to be taken care of.

Yoongi starts fussing a little when Hoseok tries to drag away and turn to his side, but a pair of arms curl around his waist from behind and pulls him off of the younger Alpha. Yoongi wants to protest, but he stops when he feels Seokjin's body being pressed against his, soft lips kissing his neck and shoulder in a soothing way.

"I'm here as I promised," Seokjin whispers into his ear, tongue running over his earlobe at the end. Yoongi goes pliant, happy that his hyung finally came back. "Can you lay down on your front, Yoongichi?"

Nodding, Yoongi slowly lowers himself, tugging the pillows against his cheeks. He lets out a small whimper when Seokjin grabs him by his waist and lifts his butt up until he's kneeling. He feels a gentle tap at his inner thigh, so he opens his legs wider.

"Mhm, just like that," he hears Seokjin as he slides his hand higher on his thigh, fingertips briefly running over his balls before they stop at his rim. "You're so good for me, pup," Yoongi whines at the pet name, his hole clenching for a moment.

"Oh, I just got here in time I see," Yoongi hears Namjoon from behind. Yoongi feels that his cheeks burn even harder as he realises he's basically presenting himself for his hyung and the leader of their pack. It's thrilling, making his cock twitch as a hot wave of pleasure washes over him.

He tries to stay quiet, listening to Namjoon's steps as he's getting closer, gasping a little when he feels the mattress moving under him when Namjoon sits down. He whimpers when a hand grabs his butt, fingers digging into his skin, pulling his cheek just like he did a short while ago when he was alone.

"Are we late?" Yoongi can barely register Taehyung's question, he's too focused on what Namjoon's going to do.

"No, you're not," Hoseok replies and leans closer to Yoongi, his hand caressing his hair. "We're just about to get to the fun part, right, hyung?" He purrs, his grip tightening in Yoongi's hair, the slight pain makes him gasp for air.

"Mhm," he hums as he lifts his head up, letting out a sigh when Hoseok gives him a chaste kiss.

"I'm glad to hear that," Yoongi hears Jungkook's voice. It doesn't take long until he feels the mattress moving again as Jungkook lays down at his other side. "I don't want to miss anything," he adds, and Yoongi's almost sure he's smiling.

"Shouldn't we go to the other room though?" Taehyung asks as he walks next to Hoseok's side, snuggling next to him.

"Maybe a bit later," Namjoon replies as he loosens his grip on his cheek, making Yoongi moan.

"Everything is all set in there," Yoongi hears Jimin, but he's still too focused on Namjoon's hand on his butt and the small little kisses from Hoseok. "For now I think it's fine if we stay here, right, hyungs?"

"Mhm, thank you for setting it up for us, pup," Seokjin speaks up, and Yoongi can hear the sound of a kiss, followed by a small chuckle. "Let's begin, shall we?" Seokjin asks, and Yoongi feels another, slightly larger palm caressing his other asscheek. The others hum in agreement, and Yoongi can sense how they're all watching him, that the mere thought makes him shiver with anticipation.

Yoongi can hear some fumbling, and he wants to look there, but Hoseok gently grabs his chin and turns his head back.

"Ah-ah, no peeking, hyung," Hoseok gently scolds him, but his grip is firm on his chin. Yoongi pouts at that, annoyed that he can't see what Seokjin and Namjoon are doing. "There's no need to be sulking, you know you're going to feel good soon," the younger Alpha says as he locks eyes with him. A part of Yoongi wants to argue, but deep down he knows that Hoseok's right, so he gives a small nod, acknowledging what the latter said.

"Gosh, how can you resist his pouting? I could never," Jungkook lets out, earning Hoseok's attention. Yoongi turns his head as well, seeing Jungkook with his eyes wide open, giving him a cute look, Jimin lying behind him, his expression almost the same as Jungkook's.

"I know right? He gets me every time too," Jimin chirps, pursing his own plump lips as he rests his chin on Jungkook's shoulder.

"It only takes some practice," Hoseok tells them, his tone warm. "But I admit that it's not easy."

Yoongi wants to argue, but his words die in his throat when a lube-covered finger is pressed against his rim. Hoseok's smile widens, but he stays quiet, just like Jungkook and Jimin.

"Take a deep breath, yes, just like that," Yoongi hears Seokjin once he does what he's asking, whimpering a little when Seokjin presses his finger against his hole, humming once it pushes past his rim. Seokjin stays still, but Yoongi's too impatient at this point so he tries to push his ass back, hoping that his hyung will get the hint when a palm touches his asscheek, stopping him.

"Stay, hyung, there's no need to rush," Namjoon scolds him. He wants to protest but Hoseok leans in, kissing him as much as he can.

"You'll make it harder if you're not patient enough, pup," Seokjin adds. He slowly pulls his finger out just a little, then he pushes it back, but this time he goes a little deeper.

"I can't blame him though," Jungkook chirps in, "you teased him so much his rut kicked in, hyung."

"Hm, Kookie has a good point there," Namjoon says, and Yoongi would nod in agreement, but Hoseok is still kissing and nibbling his lips. "What did you do that triggered his rut?"

"Ah, nothing serious," Seokjin replies as he starts moving his finger at a slower pace. "I had no idea that would be enough to trigger his rut."

"Okay, but what exactly did you do, hyung?" Taehyung asks, then he looks at Yoongi, his hand gently caressing his hair.

"I nibbled his scent glands, but a bit firmer?" Seokjin says, and Yoongi can sense by his tone that he's nervous.

"But there's no fresh mark there," Hoseok says as he breaks the kiss, lifting Yoongi's head up just enough to take a look at his neck. Yoongi lets out a small whimper at that, presenting his neck as the movement triggers his instincts.

"I pressed my teeth against his skin, but I didn't bite him," Seokjin explains as he pulls his finger out, then Yoongi feels two fingers pressed against his rim; this time his hole gives in more easily. "That's why I was so surprised that it triggered his rut."

"Woah, I've never thought that would work," Jimin says, clearly surprised.

"Yeah, me neither," Seokjin says as he slowly starts moving his fingers in Yoongi's hole. "Don't clench baby or it's gonna hurt," he gently warns Yoongi. Yoongi takes a deep breath and tries his best to relax his muscles, but it's hard when Hoseok keeps kissing him.

"I wonder if it would work with Jimin and Jungkook too," Namjoon wonders aloud, his hand absentmindedly massaging Yoongi's butt which makes him moan.

"I'd say we can try it out, but I don't think it's a good idea to accidentally trigger any of them into heat while Yoongi hyung's in rut," Hoseok says as he drags away, but stays eye-level with Yoongi. "It's been a while since hyung had his rut, and I don't know about you, but I'd love to give all of my attention to him," he says, his lips forming a fond smile which makes Yoongi's heart flutter.

"Hm, I think you're right, Hob-ah," Namjoon says, his grip slightly tightens on Yoongi's cheek for a moment before it loosens again. "I hope neither of you feel offended, pups," he adds.

"Nope," Jimin says, and Yoongi's almost sure he's smiling. "Do you, Jungkook-ah?"

"Not at all, hyungs," Jungkook replies, then he leans closer to Yoongi. Hoseok lets his chin go so he can turn his head towards Jungkook who gives him a soft kiss onto his lips. "I love you, hyung, and I don't mind if they're focusing more on you," he whispers.

"Thank you, Jungkook-ah," Yoongi says, his voice hushed, earning another kiss from the younger Omega. A content sigh leaves Yoongi's lips as he enjoys the attention he's getting, the soft caresses and kisses while Seokjin's slowly stretching him open. It somehow calms his whirling hormones down, his Alpha happily purring, feeling sated.

"Can I hug Yoongi hyung while you're prepping him?" Jungkook asks as he lifts his head up just enough to look at Seokjin and Namjoon.

"If Yoongi doesn't mind it, then sure," Seokjin replies, then he pulls his fingers out; Yoongi lets out a low whine at the loss.

"Shh, we're going to continue it soon," Namjoon says, giving a gentle pat onto his butt before he grabs Yoongi by his waist and lifts him up, giving him a back hug. "Let Kookie hug you, okay?" He whispers into his ear, his low voice makes his inner nerves tingle.

"Mhm," Yoongi hums as he watches Jungkook who quickly gets rid of his shirt and pants before he lies down, reaching his hands towards him as a silent invite. Yoongi gladly leans forward, resting his head on Jungkook's chest, earning a soft chuckle from him.

"I love when he's this clingy," Taehyung mumbles next to them.

"So cute, fuck," Hoseok breathes out as well. Yoongi feels the mattress shifting at his other side, he looks there to see that Jimin snuggles closer to them, leaning in for a chaste kiss. The bed is pretty occupied, but they somehow still manage to feel comfortable.

"The cutest," Namjoon agrees, and Yoongi feels his hand on his butt again, squeezing and massaging it before he spreads his cheeks open that makes him moan. "Such a pretty hole you have, hyung, I can't wait to fill you up," he says, his tone going lower as he speaks.

"We have to prepare him for that first, though," Seokjin says, and Yoongi lets out a surprised gasp when he feels that it's not Seokjin's fingers pressed against his hole, but something thicker. He soon realises that it's a dildo - Seokjin must have brought it when he came back to the bed. "It's okay, love, I know you can take it," he adds as he rubs the tip of the toy against his rim, spreading and warming the lube a little.

Jungkook gently caresses his cheek, which makes Yoongi lift his head up, his eyes closing as he enjoys the touch. Jungkook leans in, lips brushing his, like he's just testing the waters. Yoongi presses his mouth firmly against Jungkook's, humming when he deepens the kiss. He lets out a broken moan when Seokjin pushes the tip of the dildo in, staying still after.

"That's it, love. You're taking it so well," Seokjin purrs, resting his hand at Yoongi's smaller back, his palm warming his skin. Namjoon squeezes his butt, fingers digging into his flesh that causes his hole to clench around the dildo, the sensation makes Yoongi moan into Jungkook's mouth.

"Fuck, hyung, I love seeing you like this," Namjoon says, his voice so deep it makes Yoongi shiver. "Does it feel good?" He asks as he repeats his previous movement, pressing his cheeks together before letting them go.

"Ah!" Is all Yoongi can reply with, his hole clenching around the toy again.

"Don't be too mean, hyung," Jimin speaks up, his tone gentle but Yoongi can still sense the warning.

"He's right, Joon-ah," Seokjin says as he twists the dildo in Yoongi's hole but doesn't move it yet. "We're all going to have him, and you need to be a bit more patient," he adds.

"You're right, hyung," Namjoon admits, then he loosens his grip on Yoongi's butt. "I'm sorry."

"I'm sure Yoongi hyung's not mad at you," Taehyung says, and Yoongi can hear Hoseok's hum of agreement. Yoongi feels fingers softly combing his hair. He turns his head to look at Taehyung who snuggled closer as well, Hoseok lying behind him. "Right, hyung?"

"Mhm," Yoongi agrees, a bit overwhelmed by all the attention he's getting. Not that he's complaining though, he still loves every second of it. Taehyung leans in for a kiss which Yoongi gladly gives him, opening his mouth to deepen it. Taehyung smiles for a moment before he thrusts his tongue into Yoongi's mouth. Yoongi moans as he feels Taehyung's grip tightening in his hair, pulling his locks to lull his head a bit so he could deepen the kiss, teeth nibbling his bottom lip before he drags away. Yoongi chases his mouth, a low whine breaking out of him when Taehyung doesn't come back for another kiss, but then he feels a pair of fingers at his chin, turning his head back. Yoongi barely has time to take a breath before Jungkook smashes his mouth onto his, kissing him deeply.

Seokjin watches them with fondness; he loves his mates so much, he'd do anything for them. And to see how they're all trying their best to make Yoongi feel good melts his heart. He remembers how hard it was for Yoongi to open up to them, to show them his true self, and he's so proud of him for that. Not to mention how grateful he is to his mates that they're more than happy to please Yoongi, to make him feel loved.

Tonight's no different.

With that in mind, Seokjin slowly pulls the dildo out from Yoongi's hole, and a few moments later he pushes it back just as slowly, going a bit deeper than before. The effect is immediate, Yoongi lets out a breathy moan but it gets muffled as Jungkook captures his mouth again. While he's waiting for Yoongi to get used to the dildo, Namjoon leans against Seokjin, curling his fingers around his waist. Seokjin takes a deep breath, humming as he smells his mate's scent.

"You're taking care of him so well, hyung," Namjoon whispers into his ear, plump lips brushing his earlobe. Seokjin smiles at the praise as he leans in, presenting his neck for him, humming again when he gets a soft peck on his scent glands. "He's in the best hands," he adds as he lets Yoongi's butt go and slides his hands to his lower side, stopping them just above his pelvis.

"Careful, Joon-ah," Seokjin whispers, and even though his voice is low, the warning can be noticed in it. He slowly moves the toy in Yoongi's hole, his inner wolf purring in satisfaction when he hears a moan from him.

"I know my place, don't worry," Namjoon mumbles, giving another kiss onto his scent glands. "Maybe another time," he adds as he slides his hand higher to his belly.

"Mhm," Seokjin agrees, then he turns his head to press his plump lips onto Namjoon's cheek. "Thank you for understanding."

"Of course. Yoongi hyung is our priority right now," Namjoon smiles, showing off his dimples Seokjin loves so much.

"Yes, he is," Seokjin agrees as he turns his head back, a wave of pleasure rushing through his veins at the sight.
Jungkook is kissing Yoongi, lips finding Yoongi's mouth, cheeks, jaw and neck, nibbling his skin here and there in a way that makes the Alpha squirm and moan, his hips moving on their own. Jimin got rid of his own shirt and boxers in the short period of time Seokjin wasn't looking. Now he's slowly stroking himself, patiently waiting for a chance to steal a kiss from Yoongi. Taehyung's leaving feathery kisses on Yoongi's shoulders and back, sometimes letting out breathy moans as Hoseok's leaning in as well, his hand lost in Taehyung's underwear.

"Hm, having fun I see," Seokjin mumbles, "I love to see it," he pulls the toy out of Yoongi's hole, only leaving the tip in before he pushes it back about halfway in, and as he notices that it goes in more smoothly now, he slowly starts moving it. Yoongi's moans become more frequent, a wave of his scent filling the air followed by content sighs and hums from the others. He knows that Yoongi's in rut, that he can take more than he usually does, but Seokjin still takes his time to prep Yoongi thoroughly, not to just shove the dildo all the way in, but take his time with it and to make sure Yoongi gets used to the length and girth of it.

"I think he's ready, hyung," Namjoon whispers after a while, clearly noticing how Yoongi's pushing himself back, rutting against Jungkook's body to try to get friction for his cock.

"Mhm, I think you're right, Joon-ah," he says, but he still pushes the toy all in, slightly moving it in a way that makes Yoongi cry out loud. He leans forward, his own cock pressed against Yoongi's butt. "Are you ready for me, kitten?" He asks, his voice low, the desire rushing through his veins, boiling his blood.

"Yes, hyungie," Yoongi replies, lifting his ass up as much as he can, presenting himself. "Wanna feel you inside me," he adds as he turns his head towards him, his eyes teary, cheeks flushed pink, lips glistening with spit.

How can Seokjin say no to that?

"As you wish, pup," he purrs, then he sits back in and pulls the dildo out, admiring how Yoongi's stretched out hole clenches around nothing. "Would you like to stay in Jungkookie's embrace?" He asks as he takes the lube and pours an amount onto his palm, warming it before he strokes his member, covering it with the lubricant.

"Mhm," Yoongi hums, fidgeting a little on Jungkook's body, earning a soft chuckle from the younger Omega.

"You lucky bastard," Jimin half-whispers, squeezing the base of his cock for a moment before he loosens his grip.

"And what if I am?" Jungkook teases him, showing Jimin his big bunny smile, then he turns back to Yoongi and gives him a kiss on the lips. "Thank you for letting me stay, hyung," he mumbles, giving another kiss to him.

"Yoongichi has a soft spot for you, Jungkook-ah," Seokjin teases him back, earning a pout from him. Seokjin's lips curl up to a fond smile, and a moment later Jungkook smiles back at him.

Knowing the youngest doesn't feel offended or hurt, Seokjin lowers his gaze to Yoongi's butt as he aligns himself. He hears how Yoongi's breath hitches when he starts rubbing his cock against his entrance, circling the tip a few times before he finally pushes in. Yoongi moans when Seokjin slips past his rim, stretching it open. Seokjin lets out a groan himself, enjoying how hot and tight Yoongi feels around him. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, inhaling all of their scents mixed together, a satisfied hum resonating in his chest.

Seokjin feels a hand gently touching his cheek and he opens his eyes as he turns his gaze towards Namjoon who smiles at him fondly when their eyes meet. Seokjin leans in without hesitation, pressing his lips against Namjoon's, opening his mouth to deepen the kiss. He hums as he feels the Alpha's hands wandering on his body. They caress his chest, fingers running over his nipples before they go lower, one hand resting just above his groin, the other on his butt.

He smiles into the kiss as he feels Yoongi pushing himself backwards a little, a sign that he wants him to move. He gives one last kiss before he drags away and looks at Yoongi again.

"I'm sorry, Yoongichi, I got a little distracted here," Seokjin says as he takes a glance at Namjoon who dares to smirk at him.

"It was hot though, so I'm not complaining," Jimin chirps in, more focused on Seokjin and Namjoon as he's slowly stroking himself.

"Of course you're not," Seokjin comments, then he slowly pulls himself out, only stopping when the tip's in before he pushes back himself, going a bit deeper this time, humming as more of his cock sinks into that heat. He wonders for a moment that maybe he should've prepped Yoongi a bit more thoroughly as he feels so tight, but as he hears Yoongi's needy moan, his worry quickly fades.

While Seokjin slowly pushes himself in, inch by inch, he sometimes glances at his mates, enjoying the sight in front of him. Taehyung and Hoseok are both naked at this point; Hoseok's prepping Taehyung who's having a make out session with Jungkook while Jimin uses the opportunity to have his time with Yoongi, kissing and nibbling his lips. Seokjin notices that Yoongi's hand is around Jimin's cock, slowly stroking him, making Jimin buck his hips, thrusting himself into Yoongi's palm.

He wants to tease them a little, but Namjoon turns his head once again, kissing him passionately, squeezing and massaging his butt. Seokjin lets out a low moan, he lulls his head to deepen the kiss, his cock twitching when he feels how Namjoon slides his hand towards his hole, fingers brushing his rim.

"Joon-ah," he breathes out, unintentionally moving his hips, pulling himself out as he wants to feel more pressure against his rim. Namjoon smiles into the kiss, then he bites onto his bottom lip while he pushes Seokjin back in. Seokjin groans when his pelvis meets Yoongi's butt, earning a moan from the Alpha.

"Hm, as much as I'd love to have you, Yoongi hyung needs you more," Namjoon purrs, their lips brushing against each other as he speaks. He lowers his head to his neck, tongue running over his scent glands. "Take good care of him, yeah?" He asks, nibbling his earlobe at the end of his question.

"You can trust me, Joon-ah," Seokjin whispers, his grip slightly tightens on Yoongi's butt. Namjoon smiles at him fondly then he lowers his gaze. A wave of lust rushes through Seokjin, and he pulls out a bit, showing his mate how he's sinking back into Yoongi at the same pace.

"Mhm, I do, hyung," Namjoon says, his voice turning lower as he still watches how Seokjin's thrusting into Yoongi.

Seokjin takes his time, keeping his pace for a while before he starts thrusting faster. The small whimpers and moans Yoongi lets out are music to his ears, but he loves to hear how those sounds get muffled by the kisses Jimin, Jungkook or Taehyung give him just as much. As Seokjin picks up his pace, adding more force to his thrusts, Yoongi's body shifts on Jungkook, making them both moan at the friction on their cocks.

"Look at you hyung," Hoseok speaks up, getting Seokjin's attention. He's leaning over Taehyung, taking a better look at the Alpha. "Making the prettiest noises," the praise makes Yoongi whimper and a wave of his scent fills the air, Namjoon's low groan reaches Seokjin's ears a moment later.

"Does it feel good, hyung?" Taehyung asks, his voice low and breathy as Hoseok's still playing with his hole. "Feeling Seokjin hyung's cock filling you?"

"Mhm, feels- feels good," Yoongi manages to reply, another low whine slipping through his lips.

"How are you doing, Jungkook-ah?" Seokjin asks, huffing his air out as he shoves himself into Yoongi.

"I'm-ah, fuck-" his sentence cuts off by his own moan, earning a chuckle from Namjoon. "I'm good," Jungkook continues before he leans in to give a chaste kiss to Yoongi, moving his hand in between their bodies. Yoongi lifts his chest up just enough so Jungkook can slide his hand more easily, moaning a moment later. "Fuck, his knot is already swelling, hyungs," he breathes out, then he starts stroking Yoongi's cock as much as he can in this position, trying to move his hand in sync with Seokjin's thrusts.

"Make sure to squeeze his knot from time to time," Hoseok purrs, a breathy moan by Taehyung following his voice. "You know he has a thing for pain," he adds, and Seokjin can't see what he's doing, but it must be good as Taehyung throws his head back, his mouth falls open in a silent cry. Hoseok curls his fingers around his neck, guiding Taehyung's head onto his shoulder and starts leaving feathery kisses on his neck.

"Ah, sure thing, hyung," Jungkook breathes out, and he probably does it right after as Yoongi cries out loud, his hole clenching around Seokjin that makes him groan. "Do you like it, hyung?" Seokjin hears Jungkook ask, his voice breathy. "Wanna come all over me?" He probably squeezes Yoongi's cock again as the Alpha whines, his hole clenching once more.

"Y-yes, I wanna- want to come," Yoongi replies, his voice a little wobbly. He looks back above his shoulder, eyes teary, cheeks flushed, mouth agape. Seokjin locks eyes with Yoongi as he's thrusting into him, trying to go as deep as he can. "Can I- ah come, hyungie?" He asks, his voice breaking a little when Seokjin hits his prostate.

"Yes, you can, doll," Seokjin says, his voice low and raspy. "Show them how much you're enjoying the way I fuck you," he adds as he slightly changes his angle and pace, turning his thrusts sharper, grunting when he feels the tip of his cock hitting Yoongi's sweet spot over and over again.

Seokjin notices how Jungkook moves his hand faster on Yoongi's cock, only stopping for a brief moment to squeeze his knot that makes Yoongi whine. Yoongi's scent is so intense, spiking each passing second as he's closer and closer to his climax.

"Hyung," Jimin's breathy voice makes Seokjin turn his head towards him; the Omega is looking at them with want, with need, his cheeks pink, lips parted as he strokes and squeezes his own cock, his fingers covered with his precum. Seokjin feels Namjoon's body going stiff behind him, his scent becoming stronger a moment later. "Can-can I come too?" He asks, his voice barely above a whisper.

Even Seokjin can sense the growl which resonates in Namjoon's chest, can feel the pack Alpha's cock twitching against his lower back. He slows his pace down a little, curious about what Namjoon's going to do.

"Hm, I think it's not my decision to make," Namjoon replies, but Seokjin feels his hand gripping his waist, probably to ground himself.

Jimin keeps staring at Namjoon for a few moments before he turns his gaze towards Yoongi.

"Yoongi hyung?" Jimin speaks up, his tone soft, breathy as he's still squeezing his cock. Seokjin takes his pace slowly so he doesn't distract Yoongi too much, watching as the Alpha slowly looks at Jimin, resting his flushed cheek on Jungkook's chest.

"Hm?" Yoongi hums, acknowledging that the Omega is talking to him.

"Ca-can I come, hyung?" Jimin asks, his voice trembling a little.

"Yes, Jimin-ah, you- ah, you can come," Yoongi replies, gasping when Seokjin thrusts into him, reaching his sweet spot. "I'm close too," he adds, moaning again a moment later.

"Yeah, I can feel him twitching in my hand," Jungkook says, and Seokjin can see how the flush on Yoongi's cheeks turn more noticeable. "Wanna come with Jiminie hyung?" Jungkook asks as he turns his head, giving a small peck on his neck.

"Yes please," Yoongi replies, his eyes still focusing on Jimin, licking his lips as he does so.

Seokjin looks at Jungkook who gives him a small smile, his eyes filled with lust. Seokjin knows what those eyes mean, what Jungkook is craving for, and he can't help but smile a little.

He starts to move faster now, not too much, but his thrusts are sharper, going deep enough that it makes Yoongi moan. It makes him lift his butt a bit higher, asking for more which Seokjin gladly gives him.

Seokjin hears a whispered curse right next to him, Namjoon tightening his grip on his waist that probably will leave a mark on his skin. It's pretty hot how Namjoon grinds against his ass, his big cock pressed against him every time he pulls himself out from Yoongi, but now the pack Alpha focuses on Jimin, eyes filled with hunger, pupils dilated, chest heaving with every breath he takes.

"Would you like to give him a helping hand, pack Alpha?" Seokjin whispers as he turns his head towards Namjoon, lips brushing his cheek, just under his earlobe. He gets a low groan as a response, making Seokjin smile. "Go on, I'm sure Yoongichi wouldn't mind," he adds, giving a peck onto Namjoon's cheek.

"Hyung, please, I'm so close," Jimin breathes out, eyelashes fluttering as he bites into his bottom lip, his hand stroking and squeezing his cock.

"I'm- I'm gonna come soon," Yoongi tells him, his voice just as breathy. Jungkook probably squeezes his knot as Yoongi lets out a loud whine, soon followed by a moan from Jimin.

That's when Namjoon lets Seokjin's waist go and crawls towards Jimin, pushing him until he's lying on his back, whimpering as Namjoon takes Jimin's cock into his own hand, stroking him just as fast as the Omega was a moment ago.

"Someone's getting eager I see," Seokjin hears Hoseok from the other side of the bed. When Seokjin looks at him he sees how Hoseok's still lying behind Taehyung, one of his hands stroking Taehyung's cock, making the Beta moan and bite into his bottom lip. Hoseok leans closer to Taehyung's ear, his grip tightening a little around him. "Are you close too, TaeTae? Wanna come with your two hyungs?" He asks, licking Taehyung's earlobe at the end of his sentence.

"N-not yet," Taehyung manages to reply, closing his eyes for a moment as he takes a deep breath. They look stunning, Seokjin never gets tired of watching his mates while they're enjoying themselves.

He's pulled back by a high pitched moan from Yoongi though, his hole clenching around his cock. Seokjin makes sure that his next thrust goes deep, he even leans onto Yoongi as he grinds into him, feeling how the tip of his cock reaches his prostate.

"Go on, pup," Seokjin purrs, switching his long and deep thrusts to sharper ones, purposefully grinding whenever he's balls deep. "Come for me."

"I'm-!" Yoongi tries to speak, but a long, hoarse moan breaks out of him instead, his hole clenching so hard around Seokjin that he knows he's coming. Yoongi's moan is soon followed by Jimin's whimpers, mixed with the whispered praises from Namjoon. It only takes a few more thrusts until Seokjin stills, shooting his semen into Yoongi's hole, earning another moan from the Alpha.

"Fuck, you guys are so hot I also came as well," Jungkook says with a breathy chuckle, and Seokjin feels how his lips curl up to a smile.

"That's totally understandable," Seokjin says, then he gives a small peck onto Yoongi's cheek. "You did so well, Yoongichi," he whispers as he caresses Yoongi's sides, making him shiver a little. He takes a glance at Jimin and Namjoon, and he feels his spent cock twitching at the sight - Namjoon is laying on Jimin who has his legs curled around the pack Alpha's waist, head turned towards Yoongi as he pants for air, cheeks flushed while Namjoon is kissing his cheek and neck. Namjoon has his hands at Jimin's butt, his hips slightly moving as he ruts against him.

Seokjin hears Yoongi's gasp and feels how his hole clenches around him.

"Look how aroused you're making them," Seokjin purrs next to his ear. "They're so hot, aren't they?"

"Mhm," Yoongi hums in agreement, then he lets out a low moan, his body jerking a little.

"What is it? Are you okay?" Seokjin asks, worry bubbling in his belly.

"It was me, hyung," Jungkook says, his voice still a bit breathy. "I squeezed his cock without any warning as I felt him twitching in my hand."

"You little brat," Seokjin says with a teasing tone as he looks at Jungkook from above Yoongi's shoulder. Then he leans closer to Yoongi again. "I'm going to pull out, Yoongichi, okay?" He feels that his cock is slowly softening, and he doesn't want to make Yoongi feel uncomfortable.

"Mhm," Yoongi replies with a small nod.

"Alright," Seokjin says before he sits back up onto his heels. He curls his fingers around himself and slowly pulls out, watching how Yoongi's hole clenches around nothing. Seokjin slowly climbs off of the bed, smiling at his mates. "I'll go and clean myself up a little. I'll be right back," he says and after he gets a nod from Hoseok, he makes his way into the bathroom.

Yoongi starts fidgeting a little on Jungkook, his Alpha missing Seokjin, missing his only hyung, but before his panic could grow stronger, a gentle hand touches his cheek, turning his face towards Jungkook. The young Omega looks at him with fondness, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Hyung will be here soon, don't worry," Jungkook tells him, giving a quick peck onto his pouting lips. "We're here for you until he comes back, okay?" Jungkook adds, his other hand slowly stroking his cock, giving enough distraction to Yoongi.

"Okay," Yoongi replies as he focuses on Jungkook's lips, licking his own in the meantime without even noticing. Jungkook's eyes turn darker and he slowly leans closer, letting out a hum when he pushes his mouth against his. The kiss starts slow, their lips moving in sync, but when Yoongi slightly nibbles Jungkook's bottom lip, the Omega lets out a small whimper, and that sparkles something deep inside Yoongi. His inner wolf lets out a growl, resonating in his chest as hot waves of pleasure and need rushes through his veins.

"Ah, hyung," Jungkook moans, his hand stroking his already hardening cock between their bodies, and Yoongi can feel how hard Jungkook is getting again, giving fuel to his already burning desire. Yoongi presses himself more firmly against Jungkook, bucking his hips just enough to get friction for his cock.

"What is it, Jungkook-ah?" Yoongi asks, his voice low. "Wanna feel me?" He bucks his hips again, earning a whimper from the younger Omega.

"Mhm-ah," Jungkook breathes out when Yoongi runs his tongue over his scent gland. "Please, hyungie, I want you," he adds, his scent becoming more intense, making Yoongi's head spin.

Even though Yoongi just got fucked by one of his mates, he just can't say no to Jungkook, not when he reacts to him the way he does. Yes, Yoongi loves being taken care of, but he also likes to take care of his beloved mates. To make them moan, their bodies squirm under him, baring their necks and presenting for him, begging to be fucked, to be knotted until they come.

And Jungkook is begging so nicely for being fucked. How can Yoongi say no to him?

Yoongi knows that the rest of his mates don't mind waiting for their turn. His rut barely started, and they have all the time to spend in their dorm, bodies entangled under the sheets, scenting each other half-asleep after the mind-blowing sex they had.

If one of Yoongi's mates slides into his hole while he's sleeping - or a pair of lips sealing around his cock under the blanket - he will definitely not complain at all.

I truly hope you enjoyed this fic!
Just to let you know, this is the first part of a series - I want to write more in this universe.
If you have any ideas that you would love to read in the next part, please let me know in the comments ^-^

Thank you for reading <3