Chapter 1

Written for Sub Bottom Jimin Fest:

"Oh, God! Why is this so hard?" Jimin banged his head on the table with a loud groan.

He loved mathematics. He really did. Jimin was the best in not just his entire class but also the entire batch, not just in math but in any given subject. One couldn't be a college topper for two years in a row otherwise. However, this specific problem has been giving him a headache for the past fifteen minutes.

Jimin knew it wasn't anything big, there was just a small thing he was missing, and if he just focused he'd find it.

He took a deep breath and almost immediately groaned. No, actually the problem wasn't with the math problem at all.

A soft chuckle caused him to narrow his eyes with a growl, though there was no heat behind it.

The root cause of his current predicament had nothing to do with studies. But how was he supposed to focus when his senses were clouded with that rich musky and the sweet scent of one specific Jeon Jungkook. The notes of cedar, tree moss, and sweet deeply troubled him.

Jimin slammed the book shut, twisting his body to face the alpha.

"How many times do I have to tell you to not come here straight from your football practice?" he growled at the sweaty alpha sprawled on his bed, looking so fucking delicious.

His hair was wet and his thin white t-shirt strained around his biceps and chest. Jimin's throat went dry and he was sure the sweet sugary notes of plum his wolf releasing into the air were giving him away. God, he loved the way it blended with Jungkook's woodsy scent.

"You know what to do, baby," Jungkook said smugly. "Come on, bring that ass to me." He rubbed suggestively over his crotch, biting his bottom lip with a soft growl. "Sit on my face already."

Jimin clenched his thighs instinctively. "Jungkook..." he groaned. "My parents are downstairs."

"That never stopped us before." The alpha grinned, sitting up to pull his t-shirt over his head.

Jimin almost growled, his eyes flashing amber that belonged to his wolf as his hungry gaze trailed down the alpha's impeccable body. His boyfriend was well-built, spent at least four times a week in the gym, and on top of that played football. Obviously, he had the athletic body with huge biceps—that could hold him up while he fucked him against the wall, tight ropes of muscles—eight pack if he might proudly add, a very broad chest with pecs he could bury his face into and thick, muscular thighs he'd gladly choke while sucking him off.

He felt his ass cheeks growing wet as his breathing quickened. Fuck Jungkook for making him feel this way. He was so weak for the alpha.

Jungkook looked like a snack with all his tattoos on display. His shoulder-long, jet-black hair was pulled into a man bun, revealing that sexy undercut he got recently. If that wasn't enough the latest piercing on his eyebrow and lip sent his brain haywire. He definitely had gone through one hell of a transformation after high school graduation.

"Come on now, baby. Take those shorts off. You know you want to," Jungkook coaxed, rolling his shoulder and licking his lips.

Oh, God!

The familiar heat coiled in his belly as he clenched his thighs and eyed his locked door. His breathing was growing heavy and his nether region was tingling with need. Just the thought of things that wicked tongue could do to him was enough to make him all hot and bothered.

He hurried to remove his shorts along with his underwear and kicked it away. Jungkook's grin was victorious as he immediately pulled him onto his lap. The kiss was hungry as always, the alpha devoured his mouth as if he was his meal.

Jimin straddled his lap, clinging to the alpha, small hands tracing the expanse of this chest with a soft moan.

"You look so good in this sweater," Jungkook murmured against his lips, hands slipping under his sweater to grab the round globes of his ass. "Purple suits you so well. Make you look so soft and make me wanna ruin you."

He kissed down his neck and Jimin began to rock his hips into him, seeking friction. "Ruin me then," his voice was breathy with how aroused he was. The sweetness in the air intensified as he felt the trickle of his slick down his hole.

The alpha's fingers slipped between his ass crack, teasing and rubbing his leaking rim.

Jungkook was one horny alpha—always ready to press him into any nearest surface he found and fucked the daylights out of him. They'd been dating since high school and nothing had changed between them in these past years. They had been neighbors first, having known each other all their lives and their parents weren't even surprised when they began dating.

When Jungkook's parents gifted him the apartment closer to their college, his parents even expected him to move in with him. Jimin wanted to wait for a bit though. The stress that came with the studies alone was enough. He didn't want to add other responsibilities to it now.

However, they liked to keep their relationship to themselves. Jungkook had always been the popular jock, misunderstood with prejudices and stereotypes that came with his position as a football jock. Add hot tattoos, piercings, and a shiny Kawasaki Ninja H2R to the list, it did nothing to soothe his image. Only Jimin knew it differently.

While almost every omega and beta in their university threw themselves at Jungkook, Jimin took pleasure in the knowledge that only he could have Jungkook this way. He pulled back to suck over his scent gland with purposeful harsh sucks that would bruise.

"Mhmm...my possessive baby," Jungkook moaned. "Mark your alpha. Show everyone I'm taken."

While Jungkook thought flaunting his hickeys would show that he was a taken alpha, it had a different effect on the crowd. They believed he was a fuck boy. No one knew the occasional sugary scent they smelled on him belonged to Jimin. Then no one really knew Jimin in the popular circle.

"You know that's not what everyone thinks," he breathed against his lips, circling his hip against Jungkook's finger that wouldn't go inside as he wanted. "Fuck, put it in already." He clenched his ass.

Jungkook obeyed, pushing a long finger inside and fucking him lazily. "I don't give a fuck about what others think. I only care about you. About what you think."

Jimin pulled back with a soft kiss. A smile tugged at his lips. "You know what I think."

The alpha grinned. "You smell so delicious." Jungkook slapped his ass with his free hand, making them jiggle. "Come on now. Let me eat you, baby. I feel like I'd die if I don't taste you right away."

Fuck!

He loved it when Jungkook talked this way. Jungkook pulled his finger out, sucking them clean as he scooted back, settling on his pillows. Jimin climbed over him, turning backward and sitting on his chest. He bunched his sweater up to his chest, looking over his shoulder to see Jungkook's eyes had darkened with desire.

Damn. The way he was dripping all over Jungkook alone was enough for his toes to curl against the sheets. Jungkook's sweats were wet and sticky with his slick. He could see the outline of Jungkook's rock-hard cock, twitching.

"So fucking wet already," the alpha growled. "Look at you dripping all over me."

"For you..." Jimin shivered in anticipation. "It's all for you, alpha."

Jungkook maneuvered him, lifting him easily by grabbing his bottom and bringing him to his mouth. At the first lick of warmth, Jimin let out a lewd moan.

The alpha pulled away. "Shh...quiet, baby."

Jimin immediately bit into his bunched sweater, muffling the sounds. Jungkook teased his rim with his tongue and blew air, making him quiver. He licked a fat stripe from his balls to his hole.

"Fucking sweet." He squeezed his ass with both his hands as if he was kneading the dough. He turned his head to bite into his other cheek before soothing it with an open-mouthed kiss.

Jimin whimpered, digging his face more into Jungkook's stomach and hoping his parents were watching TV. There was nothing that could beat Jungkook's tongue game whether he was giving head or eating him out. Jimin would always find himself on the verge of passing out due to overwhelming pleasure when he was done.

Today was no exception. It had been almost two weeks since he got any. Jungkook was playing in a college tournament that took place in different colleges around different cities. As for Jimin, he had his own work to worry about. So it was no surprise when Jungkook showed up at his home immediately after the practice. He had a two days break before he would have to go to Gwanju.

"Oh, fuck...yes..." Jimin cried out at the particular flick of his tongue that now pushed inside of him.

When he began to grind his hips back and forth, Jungkook encouraged him with a hum, hands squeezing on his thighs.

The alpha shoved his face even deeper, pushing his tongue as far as he could. Jimin bit on his sweater even harder as Jungkook's tongue curled inside him, massaging his inner walls. His hands fisted with his bunched sweater as he moaned into Jungkook's stomach. He arched his back and pushed his hips down trying to get closer to his tongue.

Jungkook pushed a finger inside him along with his tongue and Jimin keened. The alpha immediately pulled back, slapping his ass once. It stung but Jimin felt his ass vibrating with pleasure.

"Quiet, baby. You don't want your mama and papa to hear you, do you?" He massaged the sting, strong fingers squeezing the flesh. He rubbed his fingers over his rim. "What would they think if they heard their innocent son getting fucked by his alpha, huh?"

He didn't wait for Jimin to answer before diving back in. Jimin buried his face into his toned abdomen, trying his best to muffle his moans. Jungkook's finger plunged inside again, this time two of them, fucking him along with this tongue.

The squelch of his slick and the slurping sound Jungkook made was too obscene. The omega gyrated his hips helplessly. The pressure in his stomach continued to grow until he couldn't control it any longer. He came all over Jungkook's chest with a silent scream and muffled whimpers.

When Jungkook kept going, he tried to pull away, only for the alpha to grip his hip and pull him back. Jimin's body began to shake uncontrollably with oversensitivity. Only when he let out a loud moan before slapping a hand over his mouth Jungkook stopped.

If they had been in Jungkook's apartment instead, the alpha would have pushed him further, tested his limits until he had him thrashing underneath him, overwhelmed with pleasure.

The alpha chuckled as he lowered Jimin's hip to his chest, allowing him to catch his breath. He lay there, panting against his stomach, limbs lax as the alpha rubbed his ass with both his hands.

"Fuck, I should have just taken you back to my apartment tonight," he growled. "Can't even fuck you peacefully."

Then he pushed him down in one quick motion as if his weight meant nothing and sat up. Jimin's cheeks burned considering the compromising position that left him open and vulnerable to the alpha.

Jungkook was unbothered and if anything, he was enjoying having him like this. He folded his knees under Jimin, pushing him a little bit more down before lifting himself to sit on his heels. Jimin's face squished on the thick comforter, hips raised and ass presented to the alpha in a platter.

The alpha played with his ass some more as he recovered from his mind-blowing orgasm, but his cock was already stirring with Jungkook's ministrations on his ass. It was no secret that the alpha was obsessed with his ass. Jimin even took pride in hooking one fine alpha to that ass.

However, he had not come back for whenever Jungkook would massage them claiming it was a special massage that helped his ass to stay in shape. Who was he to complain when that said massage often came with good eating out session or a fuck.

He felt it when the alpha stopped to free his cock, then he was pushing in without warning. Jimin stretched to accommodate his throbbing length, biting his lip harder when he felt the Prince Albert drag along his inner walls.

"Feel that, baby?" The alpha panted. "Feel how cool it is against your warmth?"

"Oh...God...ah..."

When Jungkook showed up with his deep shaft reverse Prince Albert piercing, Jimin had almost fainted. The alpha had claimed it wasn't that painful and he got it for Jimin because someone said that it stimulated the anal nerves during sex.

He had been afraid that it'd hurt Jungkook but his fears were soon washed away when he first hand experienced how much pleasure it could draw out of him. It felt as if their pleasure was even more intense and Jimin seemed to like the cool drag of the circular barbell on his tongue. It made the alpha sensitive and he enjoyed watching Jungkook lost in intense pleasure when he went down on him.

"Knew it'd be the best decision ever. Fuck!" Jungkook hissed, clenching his jaw tight as he bottomed out. "I won't last if you keep clenching around me like that, baby."

"So big..." Jimin moaned. "M-Move. Fuck me, alpha. Please...move." He began to squirm on his lap.

Jungkook pulled back and then pushed back inside with a powerful thrust. Jimin yelped, gripping the comforter under him to keep his jostling body grounded. The alpha fucked him with short, quick thrusts to avoid the sounds. Prince Albert brushed against his prostate with every stroke. Jimin bit his lip harder to suppress the sounds.

Jungkook circled his hips, pressing his palm flat between his shoulder blades as he fucked him. His own cock hung heavily between his legs, leaking precum. He continued to whimper softly, his moans muffled, lost in pleasure when a sudden knock jerked both of them out of their pleasure-filled reverie.

"Sweetheart, the dinner is ready."

Jimin almost screamed in surprise but Jungkook pushed his head down on the comforter forcefully silencing his sound. "Jiminie is in the shower, Mom," he replied instead. "We will be down soon."

"Ah, okay, sweetie."

He waited until her footsteps carried her away before releasing Jimin and circling a hand around his shoulder to pull him flush against his body.

"That was close," he breathed in his ears. "Now be quiet." He clamped a hand over his mouth.

That was the only warning Jimin had before he resumed to fuck him. He kept the thrusts shallow so they wouldn't resonate around the room. Jimin moaned into his hand, the position sending his cock even deeper. He couldn't stop his moans even if he tried.

The alpha's moves grew urgent as he slipped his free hand to the front to cup his cock. The omega was drooling into the alpha's hand, eyes rolled back into his head and head dropped on the alpha's shoulder. It didn't take long before he was coming into Jungkook's hand. The alpha pulled out, spilling under them with a groan.

He released his mouth, both catching their breath. Jimin was almost embarrassed by getting caught by his mom. Almost. There was no way they didn't know what they were up to behind the closed doors whenever Jungkook came over.

"We should really stop doing this when they're home," he groaned as Jungkook stood up, hoisting him in his arms.

The alpha laughed. "As if you could keep your hands away from me."

"Stop being cocky." He slapped the alpha's hand that was wrapped around his waist.

"Never." Jungkook opened the bathroom door. Jimin blushed upon seeing his state in the mirror-like how he hung like a rag doll in his arms. Jungkook was holding him with just one hand. "Did you see that?" the alpha asked. "Why shouldn't I be cocky when I own that gorgeous ass?"

"Alpha..." he groaned, averting his face. "Put me down."

"Nope. I need to take care of you."

Jimin thrashed his legs. "I can take care of myself."

Jungkook stepped into the shower stall, uncaring about his protests. "Not on my watch."

The omega sighed. Yep, they were disgustingly in love and the alpha loved to spoil him. There was nothing else stopping the alpha from doing so. Not even Jimin.

Perhaps, their parents had always noticed how whipped they were for each other. How no one else had figured it yet out a surprise. Then Jungkook barely had any close friends and he never brought any of them home. All their school friends went to different colleges and they met occasionally during college breaks.

Jungkook dropped him on his feet, stripping them before yanking the shower open, testing the temperature before standing under the warm stream. The omega relaxed against his chest, allowing him to rinse him to his heart's content.

"Come over tomorrow," the alpha asked.

"Okay." Jimin nodded, leaning on his chest more. "Only if you let me finish my assignments tonight."

Jungkook chuckled. "I never stopped you from doing anything."

The omega huffed. "Shh...stop being so damn attractive all the time."

Water cascaded around them, steam fogging the walls and the mirror.

"Mhmm...maybe if you stop being so damn delicious all the time I will."

"Alpha..." he whined. "We should really stop fooling around when my parents are home."

"Fine," the alpha grunted. And they both knew this wouldn't be the last time.

Those who are curious about Prince Albert just see the last chapter of this story. I left a medical article animated image and filtered explanation. Please don't go searching on Google and traumatize yourself lol. 

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