"I'm just gonna stay single forever," Jimin sighs as he sinks into Seokjin's couch.

Seokjin is too busy with cleaning the kitchen counter to answer Jimin. The two of them just came back from taking their kids to school and Jimin invited himself to Seokjin's because he needed to vent. Seokjin didn't have much of a choice when Jimin followed him home with a sad puppy face. No one can resist that face.

"Actually, I don't even want to be in a relationship," Jimin continues, "I just want one good orgasm."

The sound of the front door interrupts Jimin, quickly followed by Hoseok's appearance. He looks like shit, with dark bags under his eyes and disheveled hair. He looks like he had a rough morning.

"Morning guys," Hoseok says before sinking into the couch next to Jimin. "Sorry I'm late, I had to chase after Jiseok and Hoon to get them dressed this morning. They were 10 minutes late for school and Yoongi got mad at us for waking him up," he sighs, running a hand over his face tiredly. "What are we talking about?"

"Jimin's sex life," Seokjin says and Hoseok simply nods, "or lack thereof."

"Shut up," Jimin whines. "How come you guys have great mates and I can't find one alpha that knows how to use his dick right?"

"Don't be so dramatic," Seokjin washes his hands clean and dries them before heading to the living room where Jimin and Hoseok make for a sad sight.

Seokjin sits in the loveseat next to the couch, crossing his legs underneath him. He gives Jimin a soft smile that always makes Jimin feel better. He's been friends with Seokjin and Hoseok since college and Jimin isn't sure he would be where he is today without them. They're his family.

"The last alpha you were with wasn't so bad," Hoseok says as he turns his head towards Jimin.

"He lasted three minutes," Jimin deadpans, raising an eyebrow.

"Wasn't he the best one you've had in a while?" Seokjin asks as he plays with the rips in his jeans.

"I guess those three minutes were okay," Jimin sighs in defeat.

Jimin's been a single father for 7 years now, raising his daughter as best as he can with a mostly absent alpha father. He's a 28 year old unmated omega with needs and the alphas he always ends up sleeping with are never good enough.

"I wish alphas were pleasers," Jimin complains, noticing Hoseok's offended face,"all they care about is themselves every time I have sex with them. I don't even know what a prostate is anymore."

"I'm an alpha and I'm good to Yoongi," Hoseok retorts.

"Don't "not all alphas" me, hyung," Jimin says and it makes Seokjin laugh. "Find me one good alpha," he doesn't give Hoseok time to answer. "You can't. They're all taken."

Hoseok rolls his eyes but smiles at Jimin nonetheless. Jimin pouts because he's actually distraught. He doesn't think he's asking for much. He just wants someone who can give him a good orgasm without him having to fake it.

"Let's go out this weekend," Seokjin says and it piques Jimin's interest. "We'll go to a bar and find you a good alpha, Minie."

"Fine," Jimin sighs dramatically because he is, in fact, a drama queen, "but I'm not holding my breath. Haewon will be at her dad's though so I'm free this weekend."

"You'll find someone eventually," Seokjin smiles encouragingly and Jimin smiles back because he does appreciate his friend's concern.

Jimin's friends have always been here to support him whenever things become hard with his daughter. Jimin's pretty happy with just Haewon and his friends. He doesn't feel like he's missing something. He doesn't really have the luxury of having relationships anyway, he's too busy with raising Haewon. He also doesn't want her to get attached to anyone for them to just leave when the relationship doesn't work out.

Jimin's not really good at relationships anyway. He's fine with just using alphas for sex. He doesn't try to connect emotionally with them because the alphas he chooses wouldn't be interested in a single father omega. Jimin is pretty though and alphas like that enough to have sex with him. It's enough for Jimin.

"Can we talk about me now?" Hoseok breaks the comfortable silence and it makes Seokjin and Jimin chuckle.

"Sure," Seokjin says. "What is it this time? Did you break Yoongi's favorite vase again?"

"It was one time!" Hoseok whines, sinking deeper into the couch. "And it was a wedding gift from his mother, okay. He gave me the silent treatment for a week. I wasn't even allowed to touch him. It was horrible."

"You deserved it," Jimin deadpans.

"It was an accident!"

"You were playing soccer inside the house with the boys. It wasn't really an accident," Seokjin counters.

"You guys are the worst friends ever."

............&............

"What are we doing this weekend," Taehyung says. Jungkook can tell he's bored even over the phone. "I want to go out."

"Wait a second," Jungkook says as he enters the empty kitchen of his frat house. He puts his phone on the counter and puts it on speaker so he can make himself a sandwich while talking to Taehyung. "I'm free this weekend so we can go to a club if you want."

Jungkook can hear Taehyung sigh heavily as he opens the fridge, taking out all the ingredients he needs to put them on the counter.

"Can we go to a bar instead? Annoying alphas always try to get all up in my business when we go to clubs and I'm not in the mood. I just want to have a good time."

"Sure," Jungkook replies as he goes through the cupboards to find some bread.

"Don't ever act like those alphas, Jungkook."

Jungkook scoffs, "That's literally who I am, hyung! You can't ask me to be someone I'm not," he whines dramatically as he spreads some mayo all over his bread. "And we're not annoying, we're just trying to give omegas a good time."

"Can't you go out and not think with your dick for once?"

"The grind never stops, hyung," Jungkook smirks even though Taehyung can't see it.

"God," Taehyung says and Jungkook can feel the annoyance through the phone.

There's a flurry of screams coming from the garden as one of the frat guys must have done something cool or, arguably, stupid. It doesn't phase Jungkook anymore. He's been living in the Alpha Sig house for a year now. He was recruited during his first year of college and he's in his second year now, still juggling with his classes and his frat duties, which mostly involves organizing parties and various questionable events.

Jungkook can hear voices coming from the big room and judging from the array of curses, some guys must be playing video games.

"Hey, are you still taking part in that dumb frat competition?" Taehyung asks all of a sudden.

"Which one?" Jungkook frowns because there's a lot of dumb frat competitions going on this year. One of them involves only eating burgers for a whole year. Jungkook likes his body too much to take part in that one.

"Who can fuck the most omegas in a year. The dumbest one."

"It's not dumb, it's fun," Jungkook says before taking a bite of his delicious looking chicken sandwich. "And yeah I'm still taking part in it and I'm currently winning," he says, puffing his chest proudly and talking with food in his mouth.

"Breaking omegas' hearts isn't fun."

Jungkook rolls his eyes, "I'm not breaking anyone's heart. Everyone I sleep with know it's only a one night stand. Nothing more."

Jungkook frowns when Wonho and Jay enter the kitchen. They're laughing obnoxiously loud and don't seem to care that Jungkook's currently on the phone.

"Hey Jeon!" Jay says when he finally notices Jungkook. "Can you make me a sandwich too, I'm starving."

"Can't," Jungkook says as he quickly cleans up the counter, "I'm busy."

"Oh, do you have someone waiting for you upstairs?" Wonho wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.

"Yeah," Jungkook plays along, bending over the counter as if he was about to reveal an important secret, "my homework."

"Boring," Jay says, walking around the counter to open the fridge.

Wonho simply rolls his eyes. Jungkook grabs his phone and his sandwich before heading out of the kitchen. He doesn't particularly gets along with Jay and Wonho. Except when he's drunk. Drunk Jungkook gets along with everyone. They're his frat brothers so he's obligated to have some type of friendship with them but it's not like they know about his inner deeper secrets.

They know that Jungkook's favorite drink is coke and rum, that he's slept with approximately 100 people and that he's a photography major, but that's pretty much it. Jungkook's totally fine with that. He already has a best friend, Taehyung. He doesn't need anyone else.

"Are you still here?" Jungkook asks as he walks up the big marble stairs that leads to the bedrooms.

"Yep."

"Don't take me to one of those bars for old people, please. Let's go somewhere fun with, you know, people that aren't 50 and looking for some fresh meat," Jungkook's face scrunches up at the thought.

He walks through the big corridor, going past open messy bedrooms where some people are studying, listening to music or making out. Jungkook's room is the last one at the end of the corridor.

"Those people exist and are valid, Jungkook. Stop being so judgmental."

Jungkook closes the door and throws himself on his bed, "I won't get laid if we go there."

"The world doesn't revolve around you brat."

"Please, hyung" Jungkook whines and it sounds more like a "pwease" than the actual word. His baby voice always works on Taehyung.

"Fine," T aehyung sighs and Jungkook smiles victoriously, munching on his sandwich, "I know a nice bar downtown. You should be able to find someone interesting."

"Nice!" Jungkook says, rolling over to lie on his back, "I can't wait."

"Yeah, yeah. I spoil you too much."

Jungkook can't argue with that. Taehyung's only two years older than him but sometimes it feels like he's ten years older. Jungkook and Taehyung have been friends since childhood and Taehyung has always been there for Jungkook. He's like an older brother to him and he always goes to him whenever he has even the slightest of inconvenience.

"Thank you, hyung," Jungkook smiles even though he can't see it.

"You're welcome, Jungkookie. Anyway, I have to go now. See you on saturday."

"See you!"

Jungkook hangs up and drops his phone on the mattress. His bedroom is quiet compared to the rest of the house but he always feels the best when he's on his own.

............&............

Jimin's not really the type to worry about his outfit usually. Mostly, because he doesn't have time when he has to take care of an 8 year old. He usually wears dance clothes when he has to take Haewon to school before going to work at the dance studio he owns with Hoseok.

However, there are special nights where he has to put some thought into his outfit and tonight is one of those nights. He's supposed to meet with Seokjin and Hoseok in an hour and he still has no idea what to wear. All the possible choices are spread out on his bed but none scream "I'm desperate, please look at me" which, he's decided, is the look for tonight.

So, Jimin does what he always does in a crisis; he facetimes Seokjin.

"Let me guess," Seokjin says when he answers the call, a smirk plastered on his face, "you have no idea what to wear."

Jimin sighs as he holds his phone up to his face. From what Jimin can see on the screen, Seokjin is lying on his bed and Hoseok is right beside him.

"I need help," Jimin says, running a hand through his styled hair.

"Wear something sexy," Seokjin says nonchalantly as if Jimin didn't know that already.

"Obviously," Jimin rolls his eyes and throws his phone on the bed to try a black dress shirt on.

"Try to look like a hot 28 year old milf who's looking for a fun night."

"What?!" Jimin's eyes widen as he scans through the clothes on his bed that might correspond to Seokjin's description. "What do you mean? How do I do that?"

Jimin picks up a pink sweater that always makes him look pretty but doesn't qualify as sexy.

Hoseok's face come into view on the screen, "Just don't look like a suburban mom."

"What?"

"Try to muster your inner 20 year old self," Seokjin chimes back in.

"I wish I was 20 again," Jimin throws the clothes that he doesn't need on the floor until his eyes settle on a black pair of slacks that always make his ass look great.

"That's when you got pregnant," Hoseok says and Jimin doesn't have to look at the screen to know he's frowning.

"Yeah but, you know," Jimin says as he puts the slacks on, "at least I was young and beautiful."

"Now you're old and beautiful," Seokjin says, making Hoseok laugh.

"Don't call me old!" Jimin says, quickly reaching for his phone to frown at Seokjin's smug face.

"You're this close to buying a minivan," Seokjin puts his index finger and thumb together, only leaving a small inch of space between them.

"You literally have a minivan," Jimin deadpans.

"Well yeah," Seokjin rolls his neck dramatically, "but I have two kids and I'm 30. Being a suburban mom is my brand."

Jimin rolls his eyes and looks at the mess he made in his bedroom. Clothes are scattered everywhere, on the floor, the bed and even his closet. He still needs to find the right shirt.

"Anyway," he looks back to his phone where Seokjin and Hoseok look completely uninterested, "I know how to be sexy, don't worry. I got this."

"Show us your outfit," Hoseok says.

"You're not going out until we've approved it," Seokjin has never looked more serious in his life as if Jimin choosing the right outfit meant everything to him.

"I'm not done yet," Jimin throws his phone on the bed once again.

"We can wait," Seokjin and Hoseok say at the same time which should be scary but they tend to do that a lot so Jimin's used to it.

Jimin skims through the different dress shirts he has until he finally decides on a white one. He puts it on and tucks them into his black slacks. He walks to his dresser and looks through his jewelry box. He picks two dangle earrings and puts them on, completing his look. Then he goes back to his bed and picks his phone up. Seokjin and Hoseok are bickering about something, elbowing each other and whining when one of them hits too hard.

"Guys," Jimin calls and the two of them instantly stop, trying to look normal as if they weren't just caught fighting like children. "This is the outfit," Jimin holds his phone up and tries to show his outfit as best as he can. "What do you think? Does it say I'm single and ready to mingle?"

"Single and ready to mingle," Seokjin scoffs like he's personally offended, "you sound like a freshly divorced 50 year old wife, please stop."

Hoseok nods, "This is why you don't ever get good dick."

"Alright," Jimin says as pleasantly as he can, "well, fuck you guys." He fake beams at them before hanging up and rolling his eyes.

His friends have always been great at boosting his confidence.

............&............

"You know what," Jungkook says, "this bar isn't as bad as I thought it would be.

The bar is more on the high end side of the spectrum. Drinks are definitely too expensive for two college students and the average age is probably 25. The L shaped booths are full of people enjoying a drink after a long week. Some look like they just came out of work and some look like they're here to find someone to take home.

A spotlight casts a red glow inside the bar, giving it a lounge atmosphere. The bar glows red as well and the wall behind it is full of bottles of alcohol that Jungkook has never heard of except for some of the vodka and rum brands he usually sees at parties.

"I told you it was nice," Taehyung says over the music that's quiet enough for people to hear each other.

All the booths are taken so Jungkook and Taehyung are standing around a high table in the corner, close to the bar. From his spot, Jungkook can see everyone which makes it easy to find someone he might want to take home. There's so many scents that Jungkook can barely make out any omegas, but no one has caught his attention so far. They've only been here for 20 minutes and Jungkook is already bored.

He made sure to make himself look like a walking wet dream, with black skin tight jeans, a black dress shirt with a grey line pattern and his trusty leather jacket. The one that he had to save up for for 3 months because it was that expensive. But at least he looks hot and he knows he does. Taehyung slapped him behind the head when he screamed a "Hide your omegas, fellas," when he came out of Alpha Sig's house.

Apparently, it made him sound like a "cocky asshole" which isn't the first time he's been called that.

"Damn, this bar is so boring," Jungkook sighs, resting his chin on his hand, "where are all the cute omegas at?" He even pouts.

He can see Taehyung pinch the bridge of his nose in the corner of his eyes but he doesn't pay him no mind.

"What's the point of going out if I can't even find someone to take home."

"I asked you not to think with your dick, Jungkook," Taehyung says before sipping on his martini glass. The one the hot girl always drinks in movies, with the olive and everything. "You're not out with your chaotic frat clique. I'm a refined young man, I have a reputation to maintain. It's already bad enough that my best friend is a frat boy. You're lucky that I love you otherwise you would be out of my life already."

Jungkook scoffs, "Damn, you really hate me."

"I can't wait for your fuckboy phase to be over."

"It's not a phase!"

Jungkook is aware he sounds like a teenager but he doesn't really care. He might act like a "cocky asshole" but he's still a nice boy. He's a sweet cocky asshole who deserves to be loved even if he drinks from a keg while doing handstands at parties and sleeps with a different omega almost every night.

"Sure, sweetheart," Taehyung says in the fake sweet voice he always uses when he's being condescending. It makes him sound like a mom.

Jungkook ignores him to sip on his malibu and pineapple. Jungkook scans through the crowd for what feels like the millionth time in thirty minutes and he does a double take on one particular blonde. He's sat at the bar with two other guys and his pink plump lips are what catch Jungkook's attention.

He looks pretty. Very fucking pretty. Jungkook's certain he's never seen a prettier person ever. From his lean and small stature, Jungkook assumes he's an omega but it might just be his alpha's wishes. He looks elegant and unattainable, exactly Jungkook's type.

"I'll be right back," Jungkook quickly says before heading to the restroom.

The room looks just like the rest of the lounge bar; red and expensive. Definitely cleaner than any of the places Jungkook usually goes to. Jungkook stands behind one of the sinks and checks his makeup in the mirror. The red lighting really isn't flattering.

He takes a travel sized setting powder out of his jacket's pocket and reapplies some on his face. He's interrupted by his phone buzzing his jeans' pocket. Jungkook takes it out and sees a text from Taehyung asking him where he went. Jungkook puts the powder down on the sink to answer.

To taetae:
to the restroom to powder my nose

From taetae:
what?

To taetae:
i'm not talking about cocaine
i'm literally applying setting powder on my face right now

From taetae:
????

To taetae:
your boy's gotta look good for the cute omega he's about to chat up

From taetae:
which one?

To taetae:
the blonde bombshell sitting at the bar
white dress shirt and pretty lips

From taetae:
he's way out of your league
don't waste your time

Jungkook gasps when he reads the offending texts, bringing a hand up to his chest. Jungkook jumps when he hears someone flushing the toilet. The man who comes out of the stall looks around forty and he looks at Jungkook weirdly. It might be the fact that Jungkook's staring at him or the fact that he has patches of white powder on his nose.

Jungkook wipes it off and clears his throat, "It's not what it looks like."

The man, an alpha judging from his musky scent, raises an eyebrow at him while he washes his hands.

"It's setting powder," Jungkook shows him the black container.

The guy's judgy look only becomes judgier as he turns the tap off and walks to the dryer. Jungkook shrugs; not everyone can understand the importance of good makeup, he guesses. Maybe, it's a generational thing.

To taetae:
have a little faith in me pls

From taetae:
you're gonna get slapped in the face
if it happens i'm running out of this bar and pretending like i don't know you jsyk

The music becomes louder when the older alpha opens the door to leave. Jungkook doesn't even spare him a glance.

To taetae:
i love friendship

From taetae:
in the meantime i'm gonna hide in a booth
good luck
you're gonna need it

To taetae:
thanks broski

Jungkook leaves the men's restroom once he deems his makeup fit to please the pretty omega. He looks for him through the crowd and finds him in his previous spot at the bar. He's talking animatedly to his friends and his lips form a pout when he speaks which makes him look cute.

Jungkook takes a deep breath but it gets caught in his throat when the pretty omega looks over to where he is awkwardly standing right outside the restrooms. Jungkook tries not to choke on literal air when their eyes meet. He looks breathtaking and for the first time in a long time, Jungkook's confidence leaves him. He's not sure he can do this anymore. He doesn't know what flirting is anymore.

The omega looks away and Jungkook releases the breath he was holding.

He will do this. He can do this. Maybe. Hopefully.

............&............

Jimin knows the minute he sees him that the alpha is interested. It's in the way he looks at him like he's just seen the most beautiful thing in the world. It pleases Jimin's omega greatly but it also makes him roll his eyes because the alpha is too predictable. Jimin looks away from his big doe eyes, looking down at his drink.

Seokjin and Hoseok are in the middle of a conversation that Jimin can't follow at all because he's too hyper aware of the alpha's movements. He can see him coming towards him from the corner of his eyes.

The alpha's woodsy scent is the first thing that hits Jimin, sending a shiver down his spine. He smells good. He smells really, really good and it bothers Jimin. It's not often Jimin's affected by alpha scents. He can recognize when one smells good but it never makes his omega go crazy. This alpha's scent, however, has his omega preening from the sudden proximity.

Jimin can hear Seokjin and Hoseok's conversation die down when the alpha sits on the stool next to Jimin. He smells the amusement in their scents and Jimin glares at them when he hears them snickering under their breaths. He glares harder when they both stand up from their stools and leave Jimin alone with the very handsome alpha.

"Hi," the alpha's voice is softer than Jimin expected.

Jimin rolls his eyes before turning around to look at him. He has a smirk on his face and Jimin considers standing up and leaving him right there. He's too cocky, he exudes way too much confidence and Jimin hates that it makes him look even more attractive.

"Hi," Jimin answers a bit too curtly.

He doesn't want to come off as unfriendly but he's at a point in his life where he's mostly tired of alphas. Genetically, he can't help but be attracted to them, but realistically Jimin thinks alphas ain't shit. He reminds himself that he's simply looking for a hook-up anyway and this alpha is definitely handsome enough to fuck.

"What's a pretty little thing like you doing at a bar all alone?"

Jimin blinks at him, disbelieving what he's just heard.

"I'm not alone. I'm here with friends. You saw them, they just left."

The alpha's smirk wavers and he runs a hand through his hair. Jimin can smell the anxiety in his scent and it surprises him. What surprises him even more is how he subconsciously starts to release comforting pheromones to calm the alpha down. Jimin's usually pretty good at controlling his omega but apparently not tonight. Not with this alpha.

"You're right, that was a bad pick up line," the alpha chuckles.

"Pick up lines never work," Jimin smiles at him, somehow endeared by him. "And don't call omegas pretty little things , it makes you sound like an asshole."

The alpha laughs at Jimin's comment and the sound makes something stir in Jimin's stomach. Jimin takes a sip of his drink to look away from theadorable bunny smile. The alpha looks young but even more so when he smiles. He's probably a lot younger than Jimin and he's kind of impressed by his confidence. Jimin's never been flirted with by a younger alpha before, it's a first.

"You're feisty, I like that," the alpha leans one arm against the bar counter, turning his body to face Jimin.

"Are you actually successful with omegas?" Jimin tilts his head to the side, smirking back at him.

"I am, yeah," there's no doubt in the alpha's voice.

"How? You're not very good at this."

"My natural charm does all the work. Sometimes I don't even have to talk."

Jimin snorts and rolls his eyes, "How old are you?"

"21."

"Cute. A baby alpha."

The alpha's eyes darken like his ego just took a hit and Jimin feels a rush of excitement. Riling up alphas is one of his favorite hobbies and this one is really fun to play with. The alpha's stance changes, he tries to make himself look bigger, towering over Jimin in a show of dominance. Jimin's omega whines, begging him to submit but Jimin's always been stubborn and backing down isn't in his vocabulary.

"I can assure you, I'm no baby," the alpha's voice is low, almost like a rumble. Heat pools at the pit of Jimin's stomach.

"Oh? How so?" Jimin's gaze never wavers no matter how dark the alpha's eyes get. There's a spark of amusement in them though, like Jimin's defiance excites him.

"Let me take you home and I'll show you."

The alpha's scent envelops Jimin, so strong Jimin's pretty sure everyone in this bar can smell his arousal. Jimin's omega curls, ready to give himself away to the alpha. Jimin would be lying if he said arousal wasn't present in his own scent. He is turned on by the alpha's confidence and he almost considers taking him up on his offer.

"And where's home? Your parents' house?" Jimin's eyes are full of mirth and he catches the smile on the alpha's lips even though he tries to hide it by clearing his throat.

"God, I'd love to take you somewhere private and put you in your place right now," the alpha looks at Jimin like he's in awe.

Jimin's skin heats up the minute those words leave the alpha's mouth. He'd love that too. He'd love for him to show him who's in charge, to fuck him hard until he cries and forgets about anything else that isn't this alpha's cock.

"Do you think I'd let you?"

"I think I'd make you feel so good you wouldn't have a choice but to keep that pretty little mouth shut."

"I'm not a very docile omega, you know."

"I'll teach you how to be docile, sweetheart."

Jimin startles when he feels slick trickle out of his hole. He squeezes his thighs together reflexively and takes a deep breath to slow down the rhythm of his heart. Jimin can tell the minute the smell of his arousal hits the alpha. The dark brown of his eyes turns even darker and his scent sharpens.

The two alphas sitting a few stools to Jimin's right seem agitated by his scent even though none of them would dare to approach Jimin when an alpha is already showing interest. Jimin needs to calm down, he doesn't want everyone's attention on him just because he can't handle a little dirty talk.

Jimin clears his throat and looks away, focusing on the beta preparing drinks behind the bar. He tries to tune everything else out but it's hard when all he can feel, smell and think about is his alpha. Jimin squeezes his eyes shut, cursing his omega. Not his alpha. The alpha.

"I'm sorry."

Jimin opens his eyes and looks at the alpha. His eyes are back to being brown and his lips are bitten red like he chewed on them. Jimin doesn't know what to say and he's not sure what the alpha is apologizing for.

"I didn't mean to make you...," he trails off, "I mean I'm pleased that you're... that you're showing interest, but I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."

"I don't really like to get wet in public."

The alpha's eyes widen and he chokes on his own saliva, hitting himself in the chest as if it'll help him catch his breath.

"What?" Jimin raises an eyebrow at him.

"You're very forward.

" I'm forward?"

"Yeah, you seem very shameless."

Jimin scoffs because that's rich coming from someone who said he'd teach him how to be docile not even a minute ago. Jimin downs his drink and turns to face the alpha, leaning his own arm on the bar counter.

"What's your name?" he asks.

"Jungkook."

"Jungkook. What are you? A college student?"

"Yeah, I go to SNU. What about you?"

"My name?"

"Yeah and are you in college too?"

Jimin blinks at him for what feels like a whole minute before tipping over from laughing, barely catching himself on Jungkook's chest. Jungkook holds him up but he looks confused.

"You're so cute," Jimin giggles but it makes Jungkook frown.

"What's so funny?"

"Baby, I'm 28. I don't go to college."

Jungkook's eyes are wide like saucers and all he can do is blink at Jimin.

"You. You're 28?"

"Yeah." Jimin bites on his bottom lip and tilts his head to the side.

"You don't look old."

Jimin frowns and hits Jungkook in the chest. His omega perks up at how hard it feels under his hand but Jimin dismisses that thought immediately.

"I'm not old, brat!"

"You're seven years older than me."

"Do you want to fuck me or not?"

"Well yeah, obviously but it doesn't mean you're not old."

Jimin gapes at him. The nerve this baby alpha has to call him old. Jimin stands up to leave but Jungkook stops him with a hand on his waist. Jimin's pout makes him giggle.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding, don't leave," he rubs Jimin's side with his thumb as if to soothe him and Jimin can feel the heat of his hand through his shirt. "It means you're more experienced. Maybe, you can teach me a few things."

Jungkook's back to his flirty self and Jimin hates that he likes it so much.

"No," Jimin says and Jungkook seems confused. "I'm looking for an alpha who actually knows what he's doing. It's not my job to teach you how to please omegas."

"Then, I guess you're lucky," Jungkook smirks, "I know exactly what I'm doing."

"Alphas my age don't know what they're doing. I doubt a 21 year old is any better."

Jungkook's hand dips to the small of Jimin's back, bringing their bodies closer. Jimin can feel the heat radiating from Jungkook's body, it makes him shiver. His scent is a strange combination of intoxicating and reassuring. Jimin feels like he could drown in it.

"Give me a chance. I'll prove you wrong."

Jimin looks at him for a while, pondering on whether he should actually give him a chance or not. He came to this bar with that exact purpose, to find an alpha good enough to satisfy him. He doesn't know if Jungkook can be that alpha. It's not the first time Jimin's dealing with an overconfident alpha. Jimin's been deceived more times than he can count. The only thing that makes Jungkook stand out from all the other alphas is that he's younger. Much younger. That's the main reason why Jimin hesitates, he doesn't know if he can be with someone that young. No matter how bad his omega wants him.

"You're very young," Jimin whispers.

"It doesn't matter," Jungkook speaks just as softly like they're afraid someone will hear them.

"It matters to me."

"I promise you I can give you what you need."

Jungkook is too close for Jimin to think properly. He pushes against Jungkook's chest and Jungkook lets go of him instantly. Jimin licks his lips nervously.

"Not tonight. Maybe I'll give you a chance, maybe I won't. If you really want it, you're gonna have to be patient. If you don't want to wait, that's fine too."

"I'll wait."

Jimin's surprised by how sure Jungkook seems. He didn't think the boy would actually want to wait. From what he remembers from his college years, people Jungkook's age don't have much patience and if someone says no then they just move on to the next best thing. Jungkook seems determined to get Jimin though and it pleases him more than it probably should.

"Okay. Give me your phone."

Jungkook reaches for his phone in his back pocket and hands it to Jimin. Jimin quickly adds his number in and gives it back to Jungkook. Jungkook looks down at his phone and smiles.

"Jimin."

"Mmh?"

"You never actually gave me your name," Jungkook smiles at him.

Jimin's heart squeezes in his chest at the sight.

He smiles back before saying, "Goodnight, Jungkook."

Jimin leaves before Jungkook can answer.

He can feel his eyes on him for the rest of the night.

............&............

Jungkook stands and stares at the empty stool Jimin was occupying a few seconds ago for what might be longer than appropriate before people start to take him for a creepy guy. Jungkook clears his throat, the remnants of Jimin's flowery scent clogging his senses, before looking through the crowd for Taehyung.

He finds him in a booth at the back of the lounge bar. He's staring at Jungkook and he actually looks proud. Jungkook walks up to the booth and sinks into the comfortable cushions, a cocky grin adorning his face.

"Wow," Taehyung says, "you didn't get slapped. Congratulations."

"I told you to have faith in me," Jungkook spreads his arms over the back of the booth.

"He left you at the bar," Taehyung deadpans, sipping on another martini glass.

"Yeah, but I got his number."

"Why?" Taehyung looks confused.

"To text him," Jungkook takes time to pronounce each word as if he was talking to a child.

"You never take omegas' numbers though. It's either they want to fuck or they leave."

"He wants to fuck though," Jungkook smirks, spreading his legs. Taehyung rolls his eyes at the motion.

"If he wanted to fuck you'd be fucking him right now."

"He's playing hard to get."

"If he said no he's not playing hard to get, he just doesn't want you."

Jungkook sighs because he doesn't need a lecture on consent, he knows all about it. Jungkook knows how to take a hint and he's never tried to force someone into anything. Jungkook values consent. Consent is sexy.

"I know that. He said not tonight, he didn't say no."

Seeing Taehyung sip on his martini is making him thirsty. He wishes he didn't leave his glass on their previous table but now it's probably gone. He should have ordered a new drink when he was at the bar.

"Are you sure?" Taehyung asks.

"Yes," Jungkook tries his best not to sound annoyed but he fails. It doesn't deter Taehyung.

"You're not being delusional?"

"No."

"Okay, well," Taehyung swallows the sip he just took, "he's really cute."

Jungkook smiles at the memory of his conversation with Jimin. He was very brazen which Jungkook thinks is sexy. He really doesn't look his age, the soft edges of his beauty makes him look younger. What really struck Jungkook was the sound of his voice though. He sounds pretty. He sounds exactly like he looks.

"He smells like flowers," Jungkook says, shivering at the thought. "Like a garden. He's so pretty I wanted to eat him."

Taehyung startles at the words and frowns, "What?"

"Figuratively," Jungkook says before correcting himself. "Actually no, I could eat him. Bite him everywhere."

Jungkook feels hot all over just thinking about it. Nothing would please his alpha more than to sink his teeth into Jimin's soft skin, to leave marks all over his pretty body.

"Don't tell me you want to vore him," Taehyung sounds exasperated but he says it like it's a normal occurrence for Jungkook to want to eat people.

"What if I do?" Jungkook raises his eyebrow in challenge. "We said no kink shaming. Ever."

"You can't eat him Jungkook," there's finalty in Taehyung's voice.

"Nom nom."

"No!" Taehyung looks at him like he's just seen a ghost. Jungkook just pouts.

"He looks so pretty though."

"Where's the correlation between him being pretty and you wanting to eat him?"

"That's just how I feel. I just want to devour him," Jungkook shrugs, looking over at the bar with envy, still wishing for a drink.

"Alright," Taehyung bends over the table, "we're deleting his number from your phone. Right now," he extends his hand, waiting for Jungkook to hand him his phone.

"No," Jungkook frowns and pouts. "Leave me alone."

Taehyung sinks back into his seat and downs the rest of his drink. He sets the empty glass on the table and sighs, looking around the busy place. Jungkook does the same until he catches the sight of Jimin. He's laughing at something his friend said, throwing his body over him like he did when Jungkook made him laugh earlier. Jungkook has to stop a growl from escaping his mouth. His alpha hates to see the omega throwing himself at someone else.

"Can we go," Taehyung says after a while, "I'm bored."

"You didn't find a cute alpha?" Jungkook asks, scanning the room for anyone interesting.

"No," Taehyung whines, "no one's cute enough."

Taehyung stands up and Jungkook follows, "You deserve better."

"I know."

"Let's go," Jungkook steps over the small table and heads for the exit, "I wanna go home and send Jimin a dick pic."

Taehyung slaps him on the back, making him jump and frown at him, "Ow!"

"Don't!"

Jungkook rolls his eyes and continues walking through the crowd, throwing one last glance at Jimin before leaving.

............&............

Jimin sighs for the hundredth time this morning.

He's all alone in his apartment and it always feels very lonely when Haewon isn't here. He woke up in a mood, groaning when his brain decided it was time for him to get on with his day. He also woke up horny, thinking about Jungkook.

He went on with his morning with a permanent pout on his face, grumbling incoherent things under his breath. He's annoyed at his omega for being constantly horny and he's annoyed at himself for not bringing Jungkook home. He was hot and he smelled good. He seemed confident, probably a little too much for Jimin's taste, but he looked like he knew what he was doing.

He's young though. Way too young.

Jimin's only ever been with alphas his age, he's never tried to branch out, whether they be older or younger. There's something exciting about being flirted with by a younger alpha. It makes him feel desirable. The age difference still bothers him. Maybe it's because he's scared of getting judged or maybe it's because he tends to overthink every little thing in his life.

Jimin wraps himself tighter in his blanket. He's been watching TV for the past 2 hours but he can't seem to focus, his brain constantly bringing him back to last night. Jimin is tired and horny and he needs to complain.

Which is why he ends up calling Seokjin. He's an omega like Jimin and he always gives good advice.

"Hello," Seokjin sounds agitated. Jimin can hear children's screams in the background as well as the sound of the TV. He's pretty sure he hears Namjoon's voice telling Kangmin and Nari to be quiet which doesn't seem to make any difference.

"Hey hyung. Rough morning?" Jimin lies down on his side on the couch.

"Yeah," Seokjin sighs. Jimin can hear a shuffling sound and then complete silence. Seokjin must have moved to another room. "What's up?"

"I woke up horny," Jimin whines and it makes Seokjin chuckle.

"You wouldn't be horny if you took the alpha from last night home."

"I'm not that easy, hyung."

That makes Seokjin laugh loudly and Jimin rolls his eyes.

"You are the easiest omega ever, baby," Seokjin says, "and no one's shaming you for that. I remember back in the day when I used to go from alpha to alpha. I miss it."

"I'm sure Namjoon would love to know that," Jimin smiles, playing with a few strands of his hair and wiggling his socked toes.

"No one asked for your opinion snitch," Seokjin grunts out and it makes Jimin laugh.

"I'm still horny."

"Why didn't you take him home? Seriously."

Jimin could find a million reasons why he didn't bring Jungkook home. One of them being he never brings alphas home in the first place because he doesn't want them to leave their scent all over his apartment. It would confuse Haewon. Another reason being he's a private person and doesn't like welcoming strangers in his home.

"He's too young," Jimin mumbles, "he's 21."

Seokjin chokes on something and starts coughing so loud Jimin has to move the phone away from his ear.

"You okay, hyung?" Jimin frowns. He's not that worried, Jimin's pretty sure Seokjin isn't actually dying.

"He's what now?" Seokjin says frantically once he's recovered.

"He thought I was still in college," Jimin chuckles, burying himself deeper into the cushions.

"Wow, which anti aging cream do you use for him to think you're that young?" Seokjin asks, "I want it."

"Fuck you!" Jimin cries out.

"I still don't understand why you didn't take him home, though? He's young. That's great."

"How is that great?" Jimin pouts but it's not like Seokjin can see it.

"Young alphas have great stamina," Seokjin offers and Jimin can't really argue. "They have so much energy. Hoseok told me once that he may be experienced now that he's 28 but he gets tired faster. He used to last longer when he was younger."

Jimin's interest is piqued because he could really use a nice, long fuck right now. Alphas are always impatient, desperately chasing after their orgasms without caring if the omega is enjoying it or not. Or well, they think the omega is enjoying it most of the time, but they're too selfish to actually ask if they're enjoying it. Which, most of the time, Jimin isn't.

"So you're saying that I might have missed out on a good dicking last night?" Jimin actually feels disappointed.

"Yeah."

"This is why you shouldn't leave me on my own. You guys just left me."

"You still got his number, you can just text him."

Jimin chews on his bottom lip in embarrassment, "I gave him my number. He didn't give me his. He hasn't texted me yet."

His omega whines in disappointment, thinking he didn't make a good enough impression on the beautiful alpha. Jimin rolls his eyes because could he get anymore pathetic?

"How do you manage to get laid so often. You're really bad at this," Seokjin deadpans, unhelpful.

"I don't know. I guess being pretty is enough," Jimin brushes his hair back with a hand.

"You're the worst milf ever."

"Stop calling me that!" Jimin frowns because that word is ridiculous.

"Well, that's what you are now. You're his milf."

Jimin's eyes widen at the realization that he could actually be considered a milf. He never thought a time would come where he'd become a young alphas' fantasy. It's weird, he feels like a character in a bad porno.

"I'm hanging up," Jimin hurries to say before hanging up on Seokjin.

He stays on his couch for the rest of the day, watching TV without really watching it and impatiently waiting for his baby alpha to text him.

............&............

"Haewon, baby!" Jimin calls out through the apartment. "It's time for bed, go brush your teeth."

Jimin does his best to tidy up the living room who looks like a child's war zone, toys scattered everywhere. There's coloring pens, coloring books and emtpy packets of snacks all over the coffee table. Jimin stepped on toys three times already and he's just about ready to throw himself on his bed and sleep for the next 48 hours.

"Haewon!" Jimin calls out again when he doesn't get an answer, picking up a my little pony toy to put it in the chest he keeps in the living room.

He hears the pitter patter of Haewon's small feet against the wooden floor running into the living room. Her cheeks are a matching pink to the pajamas she's wearing. She's been running around the house since she got back from school, never giving Jimin a break.

"I'm here, mommy," she beams at Jimin, brushing her black hair away from her face.

"Go brush your teeth, baby," Jimin says softly, still picking up toys off of the floor.

"I'm not sleepy," Haewon whines.

"It's late, Haewon," Jimin sighs. He's exhausted and just wants Haewon to go to bed so he can do the same.

"It's only 9PM, mommy," Haewon pouts, playing with the hem of her pajama top. She gives Jimin her best puppy eyes but Jimin knows how it works. He invented puppy eyes. He's not that easily swayed.

"Your bedtime is at 8PM. You're supposed to be asleep already," Jimin walks up to her and picks her up in his arms. "Come on," he walks to their small bathroom, "let's brush our teeth together."

Haewon doesn't complain, instead she wraps her arms around Jimin's neck and nuzzles his cheek to scent him. Jimin smiles as the smell of peaches overpowers his own flowery scent. Haewon is a protective child and she tends to scent Jimin whenever he's upset or tired. She covers his sour scent with her own sweet scent to protect him, so people don't know he's upset. It's become such a habit that she does it even when they're alone now.

She hasn't yet but Jimin's convinced she will present as an alpha when she's older.

It doesn't take as long as Jimin expected to get Haewon to sleep. They brush their teeth together, giggling when Haewon smears toothpaste all over her face. Jimin tucks her into bed and sings her to sleep. Haewon always asks him to sing because his voice relaxes her and makes her feel safe. Jimin stays by her side for a good twenty minutes after she falls asleep, smiling at her and brushing his fingers through her hair. He gives her one last kiss before leaving her bedroom.

When Jimin comes back to the living room it's still a mess. Jimin sighs and throws himself on the couch. His back is aching from his day at the dance studio and having to take care of Haewon. He doesn't think he'll be able to stand up and go to bed. He might just fall asleep right here.

Jimin takes his phone out of jeans' pocket and sees he has two new notifications from an unknown number. Jimin opens them and chuckles.

It's been two days since he gave his number to Jungkook. He didn't think Jungkook would even text him and he hates how disappointed it made him feel. Jimin is used to running the show, he doesn't like waiting on alphas. He also hates how something pleasant churns in his stomach when he reads Jungkook's texts. Jimin saves the number in his phone as baby alpha.

To baby alpha:
that's not a very flattering picture

From baby alpha:
FUCKODIJFIJF
I SENT YOU THE WRONG ONE
i wanted to send you a dick pic
wait

To baby alpha:
i'm literally going to block you if you send me picture of your dick

From baby alpha:
u don't wanna see my dick? :((

Jimin scoffs because Jungkook is ridiculous. Jimin can't tell if he's serious or if he's acting like this on purpose. Jungkook seemed intriguing when they first met because one minute he carried himself with overconfidence and the next he seemed genuinely concerned about Jimin's feelings. Jimin can't help but think there's something more to the "fuckboy" exterior.

To baby alpha:
no

From baby alpha:
but :(
i have a cute dick i promise you'll like it

To baby alpha:
dicks aren't cute

From baby alpha:
mine is

To baby alpha:
i'm sure it's not

From baby alpha:
IT IS

Jimin feels like he's fighting with a teenager. It's both amusing and annoying. He can't deny the fact that he's feeling relaxed for the first time today though.

To baby alpha:
DID YOU TEXT ME TO FIGHT OR WHAT?

From baby alpha:
no i texted you to send you a dick pic

To baby alpha:
MOVE ON

From baby alpha:
FINE
what are you up to?

Jimin rolls his eyes because where was Jungkook for the past two days. Jimin doesn't like when people make him wait, especially not when it's people he's interested in. He also likes playing hard to get.

To baby alpha:
why do you care?

From baby alpha:
why are you so mean? :(

It's not the first time Jimin's been called mean. He comes off as cold at first, with his curt responses and unfriendly face, but that's because he's guarded. He doesn't like letting people in. He doesn't like sharing things about himself because he feels vulnerable when he does. He's not mean though, he's just reserved.

To baby alpha:
i waited two whole days for you to text me

From baby alpha:
did you miss me? ;)

To baby alpha:
no

Jimin is lying. He did miss him and he hates that he did.

From baby alpha:
i missed you ♥

To baby alpha:
okay

From baby alpha:
i wanted to give you time to think
also i was busy with frat duties

Jimin frowns, reading over the words another time. Jungkook is in a frat, he's a frat boy. Jimin sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. He can feel a headache coming. It explains why Jungkook acts the way he does then. Jimin really doesn't understand how he ended up in this situation, fawning over some texts from a 21 year old frat boy.

To baby alpha:
frat duties?

From baby alpha:
yep
do you know what a frat is?
did frats exist when you were in college?

Jimin almost throws his phone on the floor. Jungkook acts like Jimin was born in the 60s. He's not that old and he doesn't appreciate being made to feel old by someone who barely just came out of their mother's womb.

To baby alpha:
I FUCKING KNOW WHAT A FRAT IS
THE GENERATION GAP ISNT THAT BIG CAN YOU STOP

From baby alpha:
OKAY DAMN
you're so moODY
i guess it comes with age

It's official. Jimin has a Jungkook induced headache. He hates him. He doesn't. He hates that he doesn't.

To baby alpha:
fuck you

From baby alpha:
i'm trying to :(

To baby alpha:
if you think you're getting any after this you're sorely mistaken

From baby alpha:
pleaaaase
i'm a good boy
give me a chance :(

To baby alpha:
i don't want a good boy

From baby alpha:
oh? ;)
i can be bad if you want

Jimin rolls his eyes because Jungkook is almost as easy as him. Heat spreads in his body though because he'd love to find out just how bad Jungkook can be.

To baby alpha:
i only want bad bitches in my life

From baby alpha:
god you're so lame

To baby alpha:
shut up
i have to go
goodnight

From baby alpha:
goodnight beautiful
sweet dreams ♥

Jimin has to stop himself from smiling like a lovesick teenager. He locks his phone and stands up (with difficulty) to head to his bedroom. He turns the lights of the living room off and enters his room. He changes into his pajamas and gets into bed as quick as possible. His mattress feels like heaven when he finally lies down under the covers.

It doesn't take long for Jimin to fall asleep after he reads over his texts with Jungkook one last time, a warm feeling enveloping his body.

............&............

Jimin texts with Jungkook every day for the next week. Most of the time it's Jungkook asking when they can fuck or trying to seduce Jimin. It's a nice and exciting change from his usual routine. He's used to taking care of Haewon and working. Sometimes he hangs out with Seokjin and Hoseok but they have their own busy lives so it tends to be rare.

Jimin does his best to keep Jungkook at arm's length, not revealing too much about himself. They're playing a fun game of push and pull that doesn't involve any deep conversations and Jimin is fine with that. He still hasn't told Jungkook he has a daughter and he doesn't know if he will.

Jimin doesn't necessarily tell his one night stands about Haewon because they don't need to know and they don't usually care. They just want to get in Jimin's pants. Sometimes, Jimin slips up and mentions his daughter. It's never really been a problem because the alphas Jimin is involved with aren't looking for a relationship.

Somehow, Jimin thinks it would be different with Jungkook because he's so young. Part of Jungkook's attraction to Jimin probably has to do with his age. Jimin knows young alphas fantasize about older omegas. Jimin himself used to fantasize about older alphas when he was in college. There's desirability in experience and Jimin definitely gained a lot of experience over the years.

However, learning that Jimin has an 8 year old daughter might be a deal breaker. When he was in college Jimin remembers how some alphas were scared of children. It came from a lack of knowledge mostly but also from a lack of interest. Jimin doesn't want Jungkook to lose interest before he gets to have sex with him.

From baby alpha:
when can we fuck :(

Jimin has gotten used to receiving texts like this from Jungkook so it doesn't phase him when he opens it in front of Haewon's school while he's waiting for class to be dismissed. Jimin smiles down at his phone.

To baby alpha:
who said we were gonna fuck?

From baby alpha:
i want to :(

To baby alpha:
i told you you're too young

From baby alpha:
you said you MIGHT give me a chance

To baby alpha:
i also said i might not

Jimin brings his phone screen to his chest when another parent walks past him. He would hate for someone to accidentally read his texts, even though he knows no one cares enough to do so. He looks around the crowded parking lot, everyone is minding their own business.

From baby alpha:
ok but why?
we're both adults
and we're both cute
we could be having some hot sex right now if you weren't so close minded

Jimin scoffs, a little too loud judging from the way some people turn around to look at him. Jimin clears his throat and does his best not to blush.

To baby alpha:
i'm not close minded shut up

Jimin's head springs up when he hears excited screams from children as they're finally being let out of school. Jimin tries to type another message all the while looking for Haewon.

To baby alpha:
i have to go my daughter's out of school

Jimin pockets his phone and walks towards the school gate, squatting down to welcome a running and smiling Haewon in his arms.

............&............

Jungkook blinks at his phone screen for what feels like forever. He thinks that if he looks at it for a long time it might not say that Jimin has a daughter. Jungkook is interrupted by Taehyung clearing his throat.

"You look like you just saw a ghost," he says, munching on chocolate bar.

Jungkook is currently at Taehyung's apartment and the two of them are supposed to be playing Overwatch but Jungkook got a little distracted. It's been happening a lot lately, his brain is just full of Jimin, Jimin, Jimin. Jungkook's never really been hung up on anybody but there's something about Jimin that makes his alpha agitated every time he thinks about him.

"Uh yeah," Jungkook breathes out. "What does it mean when someone says "I have to go my daughter's out of school"? Does it mean they actually have a daughter?"

Taehyung blinks at him, "Yes."

"Oh my god," Jungkook gasps.

He didn't expect for the first thought to cross his mind to be of a pregnant Jimin waddling around with a big belly, looking flushed and pretty, but his treacherous brain instantly goes there.

To jimin nom nom:
YOU HAVE A DAUGHTERSDOIFJDIFJ

"Jimin is a milf," Jungkook tells Taehyung, eyes wide in shock.

Taehyung groans and rolls his eyes, "He's not a milf."

"He is. He's a mom and I'd like to fuck him."

"Good for you," Taehyung says before standing up to go into the kitchen.

"You don't sound surprised!"

"I mean," Taehyung says as he opens a cupboard to get some snacks, "it's not uncommon for 28 year olds to have kids."

"I guess," Jungkook says, biting his nails.

"Does it bother you?" Taehyung says, putting all the snacks on the kitchen counter and opening the fridge to get some drinks.

"Not really."

Jungkook isn't bothered by the fact that Jimin has a daughter but he's definitely surprised by how sexy the idea of a pregnant Jimin is to him. He knows that it will be the main theme of his wet dreams tonight and he's not mad about it. He's never thought about pregnant omegas before, except that one time he had a pregnancy scare, but other than that he never thought he had a thing for pregnant omegas. Maybe he doesn't. Maybe he just has a thing for pregnant Jimin .

Jimin who isn't answering Jungkook's text. Which makes sense, he guesses, since he has to take care of his daughter, but it stresses him out nonetheless. Taehyung comes back with more snacks and Jungkook throws himself at them. He needs to eat the stress away.

"Can we go back to playing now?" Taehyung asks.

"Yep."

Jungkook and Taehyung play for another three hours before Jungkook has to go home. Jimin doesn't answer him until late at night when Jungkook is editing some photos for a photography project.

From jimin nom nom:
there goes my chance to get some good dick

Jungkook laughs because if only Jimin knew that Jungkook finds him even more attractive.

To jimin nom nom:
i don't care that you have kid

From jimin nom nom:
really?

To jimin nom nom:
yeah i bet you looked so pretty when you were pregnant :(
i bet you smelled even better :(

From jimin nom nom:
i was big and grumpy
but i did smell nice

To jimin nom nom:
you had a pup in you :(

From jimin nom nom:
that's how having a child works yes

To jimin nom nom:
that's so cute :(

From jimin nom nom:
that's really not the reaction i expected

Jungkook frowns because did Jimin really think he would care? Jungkook just happened to discover he might have a pregnancy kink but even if he didn't, the fact that Jimin has a daughter wouldn't make much of a difference.

To jimin nom nom:
i still wanna hit that

From jimin nom nom:
you talk like a fuckboy

To jimin nom nom:
everyone says that :(

From jimin nom nom:
because it's true

To jimin nom nom:
are you alone?

From jimin nom nom:
why?

Jungkook laughs because it's such a Jimin thing to do to answer a question with a question. Jimin is pretty closed off but it only makes him even more intriguing. Jungkook would love to know what he's actually like when he lets people in. It's fine if he never finds out because he really just wants to fuck Jimin but still.

To jimin nom nom:
i was thinking about you

From jimin nom nom:
what were you thinking about?

Jungkook smirks and moves to his bed, lying down comfortably against the pillows. It's the first time Jimin's so responsive to his attempts at sexting. Usually, Jimin changes the subject or clearly tells Jungkook he doesn't want to sext.

To jimin nom nom:
i was thinking about all the things i could do to you

From jimin nom nom:
like?

To jimin nom nom:
i was thinking that there's nothing i wouldn't do to you
i'd do anything you want

From jimin nom nom:
anything?

Jungkook would like to think he's a pretty adventurous guy. There's not a lot he wouldn't give a try because he likes to please the omegas he has sex with. Nothing turns him on more than an omega who's enjoying themselves. For Jimin, to Jimin, he would do whatever he wants if it makes him feel good. He wants to see how pretty Jimin looks underneath him.

To jimin nom nom:
i can't stop thinking about your voice
i want to hear you moan so bad i bet you sound so pretty
everything about you is pretty
you're the prettiest omega i've ever seen

From jimin nom nom:
am i really?

To jimin nom nom:
i just want to make you feel so good
i want to fuck you like you deserve
worship your body and make you come over and over again

From jimin nom nom:
jungkook

Jungkook feels hot all over. He's never really had much a filter but he especially doesn't with Jimin. He doesn't care if he looks desperate, he wants Jimin to know how much he wants him. Jungkook's nothing but always honest.

To jimin nom nom:
i want to mark you up and bite you all over
i want to fuck you so good all you can think about is me

From jimin nom nom:
possessive huh?

To jimin nom nom:
i want to be the best you've ever had
i would treat you so well
treat you like a prince
would you like that?

From jimin nom nom:
i would

To jimin nom nom:
do you want me?

Jungkook's alpha has never been more eager to appeal to an omega before. He's never wanted someone as much as he wants Jimin before.

From jimin nom nom:
i do

To jimin nom nom:
i want you so bad
i'll do whatever you want jimin just give me a chance
i'll fuck you so well
i promise
what do you want me to do to you jimin? tell me

From jimin nom nom:
i want you to take charge and to focus on me
just me
i want you to pin me down and fuck me like you mean it

To jimin nom nom:
i can do that
i'll do that

From jimin nom nom:
i want you to fuck me and to tell me i look pretty
want you to tell me how well i take your cock

Jungkook is getting harder the more Jimin types. He wishes he was with him right now, making him feel impossibly good. He's not even lying when he says he can give him everything he needs.

To jimin nom nom:
i bet you take cock so well

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i do

Jungkook growls and shivers. The words send his brain into overdrive, conjuring up images of a whimpering Jimin taking his cock and begging Jungkook to give him more, more, more .

From jimin nom nom:
you can use me
you can do whatever you want
as long as you make me feel good

To jimin nom nom:
i will baby i will
please
let me fuck you

From jimin nom nom:
okay

Jungkook blinks at the simple word. He doesn't quite believe it. Jimin's always refused Jungkook's advances and he doesn't know how to handle the information that Jimin has finally agreed to let him fuck him. His alpha is overjoyed.

To jimin nom nom:
really?

From jimin nom nom:
yes

To jimin nom nom:
when?

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this weekend
but not at my place

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you can come to my frat house

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i can't have sex with you when there's other people around jungkook

To jimin nom nom:
why not? :(

From jimin nom nom:
because i'm loud
and i just don't want some random frat boys to hear me get fucked

Jungkook nearly chokes on his own saliva.

To jimin nom nom:
you're loud odijfdijf
i love that so much

From jimin nom nom:
find another solution

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you're so demanding

From jimin nom nom:
you said you would treat me like a prince didn't you?

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i love that so much :(
you're perfect :(

From jimin nom nom:
thank you ♥
i need to sleep now
goodnight jungkook

To jimin nom nom:
goodnight sleep well ♥

Jungkook throws his phone on the bed and rolls over on his stomach to bury his face into his pillows to muffle the sounds of his happy squeals. Finally, he's going to fuck Jimin. He's been trying to seduce him for a week, which is a lot longer than he's used to with any other omegas.

Their push and pull only makes things more exciting and Jungkook can't wait to see if it will play out in the bedroom too. He needs to figure out where to take Jimin first. He would ask Taehyung to let him use his apartment but he already knows Taehyung will say no.

Jungkook has a hard time falling asleep that night, excitement and dirty thoughts keeping him awake.

............&............

To Jimin's surprise it doesn't take long for Jungkook to figure out a place for them to have sex. He texted Jimin the next day telling him that "he, a broke ass college student, had booked a room at hotel" . He said that it wasn't a motel but that it wasn't a five star hotel either and that Jimin shouldn't get his hopes up.

But when Jimin gets to the hotel he's actually impressed. He expected it to look worse than it does. Jungkook is waiting for him on the sidewalk, hands buried in the pockets of his black sweater. It seems like he didn't put much thought into his outfit but he still looks beautiful. The clothes he's wearing won't matter when they're spread across the hotel room floor anyway.

"Hey," Jimin says to get his attention and Jungkook smiles brightly when he sees him.

"Hi gorgeous," Jungkook points at the hotel behind him, "what do you think?"

"Not bad," Jimin says even though it's actually a really nice place.

"Should we go in?"

Jimin nods and follows Jungkook inside. It's the first time Jimin meets someone at a hotel to have sex, it's a strange experience. It feels like he has something to hide even though that's not the case. It's also kind of exciting.

Jungkook talks to the lady at the reception for a few minutes before he turns to Jimin and shows him the room key with a proud smile on his face. Jimin rolls his eyes at him but he's endeared. He's always so endeared by Jungkook.

Their room is on the sixth floor and it's very spacious. The bed is big and looks inviting. Jungkook puts the hotel room key and his phone on the nightstand. Jimin's eyes never leave him and Jungkook smiles when he meets Jimin's gaze. He comes closer and puts his hands on Jimin's waist, dark brown eyes looking deep into Jimin's. Jungkook's woodsy scent envelops Jimin. It makes him feel warm and safe, strangely enough.

"Should we get this show on the road?" Jungkook asks, thumbs rubbing against Jimin's waist like he did at the bar.

"Yes. Sit," Jimin pushes him towards the bed with a hand against his chest and it makes Jungkook chuckle. He sits on the edge of the bed and Jimin straddles him.

"I thought you wanted me to take charge," Jungkook smirks up at Jimin before wrapping his arms around his hips. Jimin wraps his own arms around Jungkook's neck.

"You will," Jimin's fingers play with the hair on Jungkook's nape. "I have a few rules first."

"Of course you do," Jungkook smiles as he hugs Jimin tighter.

"No marking," Jungkook pouts, "no scenting," he pouts harder, "and no knotting. Stop pouting."

"You just took out all the fun of what we're about to do. You don't get to tell me to stop pouting."

"You get to fuck me. That should be fun enough."

"It's not."

"I can just go home."

Jungkook raises an eyebrow before rolling them over. Jimin's back hits the mattress in a thud before Jungkook drapes himself over him, his forearms bracketing Jimin's head.

"No. You're staying right here," Jungkook says.

Jimin's heart races when Jungkook brushes their lips together, his hot breath warming his skin. Jungkook is in real life exactly what he's like through text. An overgrown child. He goes from acting like a whiny baby to an overconfident alpha. It gives Jimin whiplash every time and that's maybe why talking to him is so addicting.

"I can do without the scenting and the knotting," Jungkook whispers against Jimin's mouth, "but I was really looking forward to leave my mark on you."

Jimin knows Jungkook doesn't mean that in the way his omega takes it. Leaving his mark on Jimin. His omega is almost gagging for it, whining and begging Jimin to just offer his neck to the alpha so he can make Jimin his. Jimin immediately shuts off that train of thought.

"That's too bad," Jimin says nonchalantly.

"What if I mark you somewhere no one else can see?" Jungkook brushes his lips against Jimin's cheek.

"No, Jungkook," Jimin closes his eyes when Jungkook leaves a kiss on his jaw.

"How will you remember me, then?" Jungkook trails more kisses against Jimin's cheek.

"I guess you'll just have to fuck me until all I can think about is you," Jimin whispers in Jungkook's ear.

Jungkook lets out a growl that almost sounds like a purr before attaching his lips to Jimin's. It's hungry, the way he kisses Jimin, like he's been starving for weeks. Jungkook sucks in Jimin's bottom lip into his mouth, nibbling on it gently. Jimin tilts his head to the side to deepen the kiss and digs his fingers into Jungkook's sides when their tongues meet. They kiss until they can't breathe. Jungkook's the first one to pull away, his hot breath hitting Jimin's wet lips.

They look at each other and Jimin expects Jungkook to say something but he doesn't. Instead, he buries his fingers in Jimin's hair and peppers kisses on his cheek and jaw. Jimin's hands slide under Jungkook's shirt. His skin is hot and Jimin bites on his bottom lip to stop a moan from escaping his mouth when he feels the muscles moving under his hands.

Jungkook catches Jimin's lips in another kiss but it's less hungry this time. Jungkook kisses a lot differently than Jimin expected. He's actually a really good kisser, an even better one than some alphas Jimin's age. Jungkook is gentle and attentive. He kisses Jimin like he actually cares, like all that matters is Jimin and this moment.

Jimin moans when Jungkook sucks on his tongue and bites it playfully. Jungkook seems to like using his teeth a lot and if Jimin didn't have a no marking rule, he's pretty sure he'd leave this hotel room with not even an inch of unmarked skin.

Jungkook growls into the kiss when Jimin gently scrapes his nails down his back and it makes Jimin chuckle. They break apart and Jungkook frowns at him. Jimin smiles and pecks his lips before trailing kisses down his neck. Jungkook sighs contentedly and leans into the touch.

"Take your clothes off," Jimin mumbles against his skin.

"You take your clothes off."

Jimin smiles because this such a Jungkook thing to say. He bites Jungkook's neck playfully. He doesn't really think about it until he hears Jungkook growl in warning. The sounds comes from deep inside his chest and Jimin can feel it shake his entire body.

Omegas don't get to bite alphas. Mates do sometimes when they're being playful and because they trust each other. Otherwise, biting an alpha's neck is either a threat or a show of dominance. Alphas usually don't do well with shows of dominance, especially not when it comes from omegas.

Jimin lets go of Jungkook's neck and licks the area to soothe him. A whine escapes his lips without his permission to ask for forgiveness. It's something so primal Jimin can't control it. Jungkook's body relaxes at the sound. He nuzzles Jimin's cheek and releases calming pheromones to placate Jimin's omega.

"Sorry," Jimin whispers.

"It's fine. Sorry for growling at you, I didn't mean to."

"I was out of place."

"You weren't, Jimin. You were just being playful, it's fine. Don't worry."

Jungkook doesn't stop nuzzling Jimin's face until he's fully relaxed again and Jimin appreciates his patience. Jimin only now notices that Jungkook's been avoiding his neck. Usually, an alpha would try to comfort an omega by nuzzling their neck but Jungkook doesn't. If he did, he would leave his scent all over Jimin. The realization that Jungkook's following Jimin's rules gives him a warm feeling.

"Can I get you naked, now?" Jungkook says against Jimin's ear before leaning away to look at him.

Jimin rolls his eyes and it makes Jungkook smile. Jungkook has a communicative smile because Jimin can't help returning it.

"I think it's about time you did."

Jungkook straddles Jimin's thighs and, surprisingly, doesn't take off Jimin's clothes. Instead, he pulls his black sweater over his head, revealing his chest. Jimin feels warm all over at the sight. It's been a while since Jimin's seen such a well-defined chest. Jungkook looks like he spends hours at the gym, his abs look rock solid and his shoulders are so broad it's almost scary. He looks big, so big and it makes Jimin's mouth water.

Jungkook smirks at Jimin's reaction and there's no doubt the alpha can smell the arousal permeating his scent.

"I can't believe you came here dressed like that. You made absolutely zero effort," Jimin says to distract himself and because he hates showing how affected he is by Jungkook.

"I don't need to put in effort to look good," Jungkook's cockiness both annoys and turns Jimin on.

"I dolled myself up for you."

"And you look absolutely breathtaking," Jungkook leans down to peck Jimin's lips, "but that was unnecessary because I'm gonna make a mess out of you."

"You talk such a big game but you still haven't done anything."

"I will," Jungkook sits back. "Do you wanna touch," he points at his exposed chest.

Jimin pokes one of Jungkook's pectorals with his index finger, "There. I touched it."

Jungkook laughs before wrapping his hands around Jimin's wrists. He smirks down at him as he pins them to the bed above Jimin's head. He rearranges himself in between his legs and kisses him. Jungkook's grip isn't strong on Jimin's wrists. Jimin could probably get out of his hold if he wanted to but he likes the feeling of being pinned down. Jungkook breaks the kiss.

"You're so cute."

"Am not," Jimin mumbles against Jungkook's lips.

"You are."

Jungkook pulls away and lets go of Jimin's wrists to, finally , unbutton his shirt. He takes it off of Jimin and throws it on the floor carelessly. Then he goes straight for Jimin's pants. He takes them off and Jimin's left in just his underwear. Jungkook stays silent as he takes in Jimin's body. Jimin feels self-conscious, he always does when someone sees him naked or half-naked. He has stretch marks on his thighs and belly, remnants of his pregnancy. His stomach is soft and not as well-defined as it was when he was younger. Compared to Jungkook who looks like a greek god, Jimin isn't anything special. He might have a pretty face and a nice ass but that's it really.

"You're so beautiful," Jungkook mutters.

"Thank you," he says weakly because he doesn't really believe it.

Jungkook starts trailing kisses down Jimin's chest. Alternating between brushes of his lips and open-mouthed kisses. Jimin closes his eyes and relaxes against the mattress. The attention makes goosebumps rise on his skin, and Jungkook's strong scent makes his heart beat faster. Jimin can smell how much Jungkook wants him and it's almost enough for him to believe he's beautiful.

Jungkook keeps whispering praises against Jimin's skin. Jimin catches the words pretty, gorgeous and stunning , rolling off of Jungkook's tongue like a mantra. The more Jungkook kisses him and the more he compliments him, the more breathless Jimin gets. He can feel slick pooling on his hole when Jungkook tongues at his nipples, biting the hardening nub in between his teeth while he plays with the other with his fingers.

Moans escape Jimin's mouth and his scent becomes more prominent, mixing with Jungkook's own. Jimin hates to admit that their combined scents smell amazing. It smells like a forest in the spring, when flowers bloom and trees get greener. It feels like a safe-haven, like a place you go to when you want to escape reality.

Jimin buries his fingers in Jungkook's dark hair and Jungkook growls when he gently tugs on it. It makes Jimin smile but Jungkook is too busy kissing down his stomach to see it. The closer Jungkook gets to Jimin's slick-soiled boxers, the heavier his breathing gets. Jungkook's tongue is almost hanging out of his mouth like he's trying to taste Jimin's scent.

"Can I?" Jungkook asks as he runs the pad of his fingers along the waistband of Jimin's boxers.

"Please," Jimin says, his hands leaving Jungkook's hair to settle at his sides.

Jungkook slides the fabric down Jimin's legs before spreading them. He eyes are trained on Jimin's glistening hole and Jimin tries not to show how insecure he feels.

"Fuck," Jungkook breathes out.

"Can we get on with it," Jimin says impatiently.

"Can I eat you out?" Jungkook's eyes never waver from Jimin's hole and Jimin can't help the blush on his cheeks.

"You can do whatever you want."

Jungkook seems to like that answer because he purrs in satisfaction and Jimin thinks alphas are so easy to please. A few simple words and they're putty in omegas' hands.

"Are you gonna play with me some more or can I roll over?" Jimin says mischievously. He's sure that if Jungkook had it his way he'd kiss every inch of Jimin's body for hours. Jimin doesn't have enough patience for that though.

"Please do."

Jungkook finally looks away from Jimin's hole to smile at him instead. Jimin maneuvers his body so that he's lying flat on his stomach, head resting against his crossed arms.

"Oh my god," Jungkook lets out and he sounds shocked.

Jimin looks over his shoulder and can see him looking wide eyed at his ass.

"Great ass, huh?" Jimin laughs.

Jungkook's reactions are so candid sometimes, Jimin can't help but laugh at his phone or, today, at his face. Jungkook doesn't even answer Jimin, he simply gapes at his ass.

"Do something with it now," Jimin wiggles his ass teasingly but Jungkook stops him by pinning his hips to the bed. Jimin gasps at the strength behind his grip.

"Don't do that," Jungkook's tone leaves no room for defiance.

"Why not?" Jimin asks anyway.

"You can't just present yourself to me like this and expect me to not take you right now."

"Thought you wanted to have a taste first," Jimin can't see Jungkook's face but he can feel in the way his grip tightens around his hips that he's running on thin ice.

"I don't think you understand the signals you're sending," Jungkook's voice is more growling than it is actual talking and it sends a shiver down Jimin's spine.

"Mmh. I know exactly the signals I'm sending," Jimin pauses, " alpha ."

Jungkook grabs a fistful of Jimin's hair and pulls on it to bring Jimin's head up. Jimin has to arch his back to accommodate the new position. Jungkook brushes his mouth against the shell of Jimin's ear. He feels hot against Jimin, like his skin is burning.

"Stop."

Jimin smiles because this is exactly what he wants from Jungkook. For him to take charge and tell him what to do, or what not to do. He wants to keep pushing his limits though, to see how long it takes until he snaps.

Jimin pushes against Jungkook's hold on his hips, grinding his ass against his clothed cock. Jungkook growls and Jimin gasps because he's big, way bigger than he expected. Jimin's mouth waters and more slick drips out of his hole and down his thighs.

"Jimin." It's a warning.

Jimin doesn't listen to him. He repeats the motion, grinding against his length and he can feel it twitch. Jimin doesn't know if it's his disobedience that turns Jungkook on or simply the fact that he's finally getting some friction.

Jungkook digs his teeth in the back of Jimin's neck and Jimin stops moving entirely. His heart skips a beat in shock but his dick twitches in arousal. A loud growl makes its way out of Jungkook's chest and Jimin doesn't feel like defying him anymore. Jimin whines in submission.

Jimin's always liked to be dominated in bed. Alphas tend to usually be naturally dominant but not all of them are good at dominating omegas. Jimin's never found someone to drive him crazy to the point where all he wants to do is lie down and take whatever he's given. He always talks back, misbehaves and teases. Most alphas are amused by his behavior. They think that a little slap on the ass is enough to put Jimin in his place and maybe Jimin plays the part, acts like it's enough but it never is.

This . No one's ever done this before. Jimin's omega likes it. Jimin likes it.

Jungkook lets go of Jimin, licking the bite marks to soothe the slight pain. He didn't dig his teeth enough to break the skin, it was just a warning. Jimin drops his head on the bed, his cheek is squished against the mattress, his lips are parted and he's panting.

"Are you okay?" Jungkook whispers so softly Jimin barely hears it over the sound of his racing heart.

Jimin nods quickly, "Keep going."

Jungkook brushes his lips against Jimin's cheek before leaning away. Jimin feels cold without the warmth of his chest against his back. Jungkook wraps a hand on the back on Jimin's neck to push him into the mattress and Jimin moans, heat spreading in the pit of his stomach.

His thighs are drenched in slick and his cock is hard against his stomach. Jimin gasps when Jungkook slides a finger in between his cheeks, rubbing against Jimin's hole. Jimin forces himself not to push his hips into the touch. Instead he grips the sheets tightly on each side of his head. He's completely at Jungkook's mercy and the thought only serves to produce more slick, no doubt drenching Jungkook's whole hand.

"Since you want my cock so bad, I'm just gonna prep you and give it to you," the growl in Jungkook's voice is constant.

Jungkook pushes his middle finger inside Jimin in one swift motion. The stretch doesn't even stings. Jimin's body is ready to take an alpha's cock, Jungkook could probably slide in right now if he wanted to. Jimin's glad he doesn't though because the stretch would actually hurt. Not all alphas are as patient as Jungkook is.

Jungkook quickly adds a second finger in and Jimin takes it just as well. Jimin moans into the mattress when Jungkook starts fucking his fingers in and out of him, deep and slow. It's not enough yet it feels amazing.

"You're so wet," Jungkook says, crooking his fingers in search of Jimin's prostate. Jimin isn't holding his breath though, alphas often lose patience before they find it.

"For you," Jimin mewls out when the tips of Jungkook's fingers almost brush against his sweet spot.

"Yeah?" Jungkook breathes out. "Are you always this wet, Jimin?"

Jimin yelps and buries his face into the mattress when Jungkook finally hits his prostate. Jimin could cry from how good it feels. He bucks his hips up to push Jungkook's fingers deeper but Jungkook pulls away from his prostate on purpose. Jimin's whine is muffled and his knuckles are white from how hard he's gripping the sheets.

"Answer me, Jimin," Jungkook commands.

Jimin tilts his head to the side to answer, "No. Just for you."

Jungkook hums in satisfaction before pushing his fingers against Jimin's prostate. Jimin screams into the mattress when he massages his sweet spot. It's been so long since he's been this stimulated, he feels like he's gonna lose his mind. Jungkook grabs a fistful of Jimin's hair to turn his head to the side.

"Let me hear you."

The sound of Jimin's moans and the squelch of Jungkook's fingers fucking into his wet heat fill the room. Jungkook alternates between fucking Jimin deep and slow and hard and fast. Jimin thinks he could come just from his fingers and he didn't think that was possible for someone to bethat good at fingering.

Jimin's a slobbering mess when Jungkook pushes a third finger inside him. The stretch feels delightful but it's probably nothing compared to what Jungkook's cock will feel like. Jimin can't stop thinking about how big it felt against his ass earlier. He wants Jungkook's cock so bad it's almost pathetic.

"Please," Jimin whimpers.

"What is it, baby?" Jungkook sounds breathless even though he hasn't been touched yet.

"Give me...", Jimin can't form sentences when Jungkook's fingers are buried against his prostate, "give it to me."

"Give what to you?" Jungkook chuckles darkly.

"Your cock," Jimin whines.

Jungkook's answer is to fuck Jimin harder with his fingers, jostling his body every time he pushes in. Jimin can feel tears prickling at the corner of his eyes, saliva is dribbling out of his mouth and onto the sheets and Jimin's pretty sure his entire face is flushed pink.

Jungkook hits Jimin's prostate one last time before pulling his fingers out of Jimin. Jimin whines at the loss which doesn't make sense because he's the one who begged for Jungkook's cock a few minutes ago. Jimin looks over his shoulder in time to catch Jungkook licking his fingers clean, tasting Jimin.

He looks completely disheveled, hair a mess on top of his head. His nostrils are flaring, taking huge inhales of Jimin's scent like he wants it to be engraved in his brain forever. Jimin growls at the gorgeous sight. The young alpha looks absolutely breathtaking. Their eyes meet and Jimin wonders if the alpha can tell his omega is taking over. It's not often that happens but right now Jimin feels like he's losing himself completely, which isn't necessarily a good thing.

He doesn't like losing control when he's all alone with an alpha. He doesn't trust them not to take advantage of him. Jungkook has a strange effect on Jimin's omega. Jimin feels like he can trust him but he's only met the guy two weeks ago. It makes no sense and it's a dangerous train of thought that Jimin buries deep in his mind.

Jimin breaks the eye contact, dropping his head on the mattress. Jungkook gets off the bed to take his pants and underwear off. Jimin repositions himself, lifting his hips up but Jungkook stops him.

"Not like this. Turn around."

Jimin's surprised by the request. From what he's learned from past experiences, alphas like when omegas present themselves face down, ass up. He's always been fucked this way by his one night stands. The only alpha that's ever fucked him in other positions was Haewon's father but it's because they were in a relationship for 3 years.

Jimin still does as Jungkook asks, lying down on his back, head resting against the pillows. Jungkook is completely naked and Jimin's eyes trail down his body, taking it in. They stop on Jungkook's hard cock. It looks even bigger than it felt against Jimin's ass and Jimin's not sure how it's going to fit inside him. He's excited to find out though.

Jungkook crawls onto the bed on his hands and knees to position himself over Jimin. He looks like a predator with the smug expression on his face, visibly pleased that Jimin was checking him out. Unsurprisingly, he seems very proud of his attributes.

Jungkook brings a hand up to Jimin's face and wipes saliva off of his chin. Jimin blushes because he must look gross right now. He didn't even realize he still had spit all over his face.

"Beautiful," Jungkook says, looking at Jimin in awe.

"Can you," Jimin cuts himself because he's not sure if he's allowed to talk. Jungkook doesn't react though so he keeps going, "Please. Can you fuck me?"

"Are you gonna be good?" Jungkook caresses Jimin's cheek with his thumb.

"Yes."

It's not like Jimin to be so docile but maybe Jungkook was right when he said he'd teach him how to be. Jimin doesn't even feel like disobeying him. He actually wants to be good and to make Jungkook proud. Jungkook smiles and nuzzles against his cheek.

"You can be such a good omega when you want to be."

Jimin nods, pleased that Jungkook's alpha thinks so.

"Will you take my cock like a good omega too?"

Jimin whines and chases Jungkook's lips with his own to avoid answering. Jungkook tuts disapprovingly and moves out of reach.

"Will you?" He raises an eyebrow inquisitively.

"I will," Jimin can barely hold his gaze.

"How well will you take my cock?" Jungkook smirks.

"Why don't you fuck me and find out?"

Judging from the shit-eating grin on his face, Jungkook seems pleased by Jimin's answer. Jimin wants to slap himself and Jungkook in the face. There's just something about Jungkook that makes him want to talk back more than usual. Maybe it's because he knows Jungkook likes it. Or maybe it's because Jungkook's younger than him and he hates submitting to a baby alpha.

"There he is," Jungkook says, "my feisty little omega."

"I'm not your omega."

Something flashes over Jungkook's face but it's gone as soon as it appears. Jimin doesn't want to think about it too much.

"Tonight you are," Jungkook's tone is dark.

"Then how about you take care of your omega, baby alpha?"

Jungkook looks at him intently before kissing him hungrily. The kiss lacks finesse, it's just a mess of tongue and teeth. Jimin digs his nails into Jungkook's back and Jungkook digs his in Jimin's thigh. It's mean and it's meant to get a rise out of the other.

Jimin wraps his legs around Jungkook's waist to grind their hips together. They both moan into the kiss when their cocks meet. Jungkook's a lot bigger than Jimin and the weight of his cock against his hip makes his mouth water. He needs Jungkook to be inside him yesterday. Jimin breaks the kiss and they pant in each other's mouths.

"Come on. Show me what you're made of."

Jungkook sucks Jimin's bottom lip in between his lips one last time before sitting in between his legs. Jimin hadn't noticed Jungkook had brought a condom but he's glad to see he's responsible. Jungkook opens the wrapper before sliding the condom on his cock. Jimin licks his lips at the sight.

Jimin spreads his legs to expose his hole and the motion catches Jungkook's attention. Jungkook leans over Jimin, one hand holding him up while he guides his cock to Jimin's entrance with the other.

"Ready?"

Jimin nods and braces himself for the stretch. Jungkook pushes the tip of his cock inside of Jimin and it's already a lot. Jimin genuinely doesn't think his entire cock is gonna fit.

"You have to relax," Jungkook says as he observes Jimin's face attentively.

"You're fucking big," Jimin breathes out, eyes locked on Jungkook's cock.

"Does it hurt?"

"No. It's just a lot."

Jungkook catches his lips in a kiss to distract him. Jungkook's scent turns sweeter and the effect on Jimin is instant. He relaxes against the mattress, hands splayed out on Jungkook's back. Jungkook pushes deeper inside Jimin and Jimin takes it way better than he expected. It doesn't take long for Jungkook to bury himself to the hilt inside Jimin.

Jimin feels so full it's overwhelming. It feels so good to finally have Jungkook inside of him. He can feel Jungkook tremble above him and Jimin can relate. Nothing's ever felt this good and Jungkook isn't even moving yet. Jungkook breaks the kiss and buries his face in the mattress beside Jimin's head. Jimin's lips brush against his shoulder and he wraps his arms tight around his waist. It's like they're still not close enough.

Jungkook is panting against Jimin's ear as he starts to move his hips. Jimin moans because the slide of his cock against his walls feels incredible. Jungkook pulls out to the tip before fucking back inside Jimin and the both of them groan at the feeling.

Jungkook fucks Jimin deep and slow and each thrusts feel better each time. Jungkook's body is draped all over Jimin's and Jimin feels like he's going to suffocate from the heat their bodies are generating. Jimin feels like his skin is on fire and he's kind of addicted to the feeling.

"Jimin," Jungkook mutters against his ear, "you feel so good."

Jimin mewls when Jungkook snaps his hips harder. He runs his hands over Jungkook's back and he can feel goosebumps rising on his skin.

"I was right. You sound so pretty, Jimin."

Jimin's eyes roll to the back of his head and a loud moan escapes his lips when Jungkook finally hits his prostate. Jungkook angles his hips in just the right way to keep hitting it at every thrust.

Jimin's going to lose his mind because Jungkook is amazing at this. It's like he knows Jimin's body by heart and knows exactly where to touch him, how to touch him. Jimin's always expected that the perfect alpha would have to fuck him real hard to give him the best orgasm of his life, but he's not so sure anymore. Maybe what he's been looking for wasn't dominance and a mean fuck. Perhaps what he's always needed from alphas was attentiveness. Attentiveness to his body and to his reactions.

It's mind blowing to Jimin that a 21-year-old alpha is able to give him what he's always been looking for, when experienced alphas couldn't.

"More," Jimin mutters, "Jungkook, please. More."

Jungkook braces himself on his forearms and looks down at Jimin. Drops of sweat roll down his forehead and onto his temples. He looks so hot Jimin feels like he's going to combust.

"Kiss," Jimin demands.

Jungkook chuckles but still grants Jimin his wish. He kisses him softly, never ceasing the movement of his hips. They break the kiss when Jimin gasps. Jungkook stopped moving, instead burying himself deep inside Jimin and rolling his hips to massage Jimin's prostate with the tip of his cock.

"Jungkook," Jimin grunts out, dropping his head onto the pillow and exposing his neck.

"Fuck," Jungkook growls.

Jimin doesn't mean to make it harder for Jungkook, he doesn't mean to present his neck to the alpha but he can't help but love Jungkook's reaction.

"You're killing me, Jimin," Jungkook breathes out and he actually looks distressed.

"Please."

"What do you need?" Jungkook sounds desperate like he's willing to bend over backwards to please Jimin.

"You," Jimin tightens his legs around Jungkook's waist to bring him even closer.

"I'm right here, baby," Jungkook nuzzle Jimin's temple more to comfort himself than Jimin.

"Fuck me harder," Jimin tries to buck his hips up to fuck himself on Jungkook's cock but it's useless.

Jungkook peppers kisses all over Jimin's cheek before sitting in between Jimin's legs. Jimin can't stop the whine that escapes his lips. Jungkook's too far away, his omega doesn't like it. Jungkook puts his hands on the back of Jimin's knees to bend his legs over his chest. He raises his eyebrows in surprise when he feels no resistance.

"Fuck. You're so flexible."

"I'm a dancer."

"You're a dancer?" Jungkook deadpans.

"Yeah."

"You never told me this."

"You never asked."

"Fuck, you really are a walking wet dream."

Jimin smiles but it's quickly wiped off of his face when Jungkook's starts moving again. The new angle is even better than the previous one. Jungkook's cock hits his prostate dead on each time. Jungkook starts to fuck him faster and harder, snapping his hips forward until they slap against Jimin's ass.

Jimin can't breathe, it feels too good. He desperately looks for something to hold onto but all he finds are the sheets. Jungkook's cock feels heavenly inside him and the sight of his abs flexing every time he moves makes Jimin's cock twitch. There's a pool of precome on his stomach and his cock is blood red, begging to be touched.

Jimin's literally bent in half while Jungkook's pounding into him. All that can be heard in the room is the sound of their moans, grunts and the slapping of their skin. Jungkook's fucking Jimin so hard, his body starts to move up the bed at every thrust. The headboard hits the wall and Jimin is certain the people in the room next door will file a complaint to the hotel. Jimin doesn't really care, he's being fucked so good the whole world could hear him and he still wouldn't care.

Jimin pushes against the headboard to stop them from moving further up the bed. His arms almost hurt from the force of Jungkook's thrusts and Jungkook doesn't seem to care that he's fucking Jimin into the mattress.

"Do you like that?" Jungkook growls out.

His thrusts are becoming more erratic. He's getting close and Jimin can't blame him. The boy's been fucking him relentlessly without giving himself a break. He deserves to come, Jimin wouldn't blame him.

"Yeah," Jimin manages to answer in between moans and cries of pleasure.

"Would a baby alpha fuck you like this?"

"No," Jimin whines.

"Am I alpha enough for you, Jimin?" Jungkook's breathless, his face is soaked in sweat and his cheeks are flushed pink from the effort.

"Yes," Jimin moans, "such a good alpha. Perfect alpha"

Jungkook growls and it's way too loud, people will definitely hear that. Jungkook lets go of Jimin's legs. Instead he grabs Jimin's hips and lifts them off the bed, holding them up in the air and fucking into Jimin faster, harder.

Jimin's screaming because Jungkook is so fucking good. He's perfect, absolutely and devastatingly perfect. All Jimin knows is Jungkook, Jungkook, Jungkook .

Jimin's orgasm doesn't build gradually, it hits him all at once and unannounced. One minute all he sees is Jungkook and the next he sees stars. Jimin thrashes against the mattress, hands flying up to the sheets, then the headboard and then Jungkook's wrists. Jimin can't feel anything but extreme pleasure. It's almost like an out of body experience.

Jimin doesn't even feel Jungkook coming into the condom, all he knows is that all of a sudden his prostate isn't being abused anymore and his hips hit the mattress.

Jungkook falls onto Jimin's body, head buried against the mattress on the side of Jimin's head. They're both breathing heavily and they're both trembling, waves of pleasure still coursing through their bodies.

Jimin doesn't know how long it takes for them to come down from their orgasm, all he knows is that Jungkook's still buried deep inside of him and the thought alone of being empty upsets him. Jungkook must pick up on the spike of distress in his scent because he moves to look at Jimin.

"Are you okay?"

Jimin doesn't think he can talk right now so he brings Jungkook's head down and nuzzles against his scent gland. The pure unadulterated scent instantly brings comfort to Jimin's omega. Jungkook didn't say anything about scenting. He didn't say Jimin could scent him and he didn't say he couldn't scent him. Jimin knows it's wrong to do it without asking for his permission but Jungkook doesn't pull away when Jimin spreads his own scent all over Jungkook.

Jungkook lets Jimin do as he pleases. Jimin mouths at his scent gland, licking over it a few times as if to taste him. Jimin can't get enough of it. He can't bear the thought of Jungkook leaving this room without being drenched in Jimin's scent. It's such a primal need to want Jungkook to smell like him for days, it's probably way out of line for a one night stand but Jimin can't help himself.

When Jimin's sure he's scented Jungkook thoroughly he pulls back, dropping his head on the pillow. Jungkook looks dazed by the scenting, almost as much as Jimin does. Jimin doesn't want to think about what it means and he's not in the right state for his brain to properly process what he's just done.

Jungkook bends down to kiss Jimin. Their lips slide against each other slowly like they have all the time in the world. Jungkook cups one side of Jimin's face, caressing his cheek with his thumb. Jungkook's acting like a real alpha which is stupid to say because Jungkook is an alpha, but he tends to act like a child most of the time. Right here, right now though, in Jimin's arms, he feels like a real alpha. Not a baby alpha. He takes care of Jimin like a real alpha.

They break apart and Jungkook rubs their noses together, earning a smile from Jimin.

"I'm gonna pull out now."

Jimin doesn't want him to but he knows it's inevitable. He kind of wishes he'd allowed Jungkook to knot him, that way they could stay locked together for half an hour or so.

"Okay."

Jimin hisses when Jungkook's tip catches on his sensitive rim and he tries his hardest to control his scent when he's finally empty. He expected it to feel bad but he didn't expect it to feel this bad. His omega wants to cry out and claw its way out of Jimin's head. Jungkook gets off the bed and gets rid of the condom. He heads to the bathroom to fetch a washcloth.

Jimin tries to regulate his breathing and to think about something else. Anything but how empty he feels. He tells himself that at least he got the best orgasm of his life out of meeting Jungkook. That Jungkook kept true to his word and made Jimin feel good, really fucking good.

Jimin doesn't know what to do. He doesn't know if he should get cleaned up and leave. He doesn't know what Jungkook is thinking. Will he just leave Jimin in this hotel room and never contact him again? Jimin doesn't know why he's so bothered by the thought because this is simply a one night stand. It's not like he wants more from Jungkook. He's mostly just upset about the fact this might be just a one time thing. Jimin's finally found what he's been looking for and he would hate to just go back to his life and to never experience something as mind blowing as this.

Jungkook gets back from the bathroom and he cleans Jimin thoroughly. Jungkook's attentiveness doesn't only translate in the way he has sex but in everything else he does as well. Jimin likes that about him.

Jungkook gets rid of the washcloth and plops himself down on the bed. He props his head up on his hand and smiles down at Jimin.

"So. Was it worth the wait?"

And just like that Jimin feels a hundred times better. He doesn't know what it is about Jungkook but he's good at making Jimin feel comfortable and safe. His casual tone makes this whole situation casual. Jimin shouldn't overthink so much.

"I think you already know the answer," Jimin smiles back.

"I want to hear you say it."

"It was good."

"Just good?" Jungkook raises an eyebrow but the smirk on his face shows he knows Jimin is downplaying it.

"It was great."

"Come on, you can do better than this."

"You're the best I've ever had."

For some reason it shuts Jungkook up and he actually looks surprised.

"Really?"

"Yeah," Jimin runs a hand through his hair and Jungkook follows the movement.

"That wasn't even me at my best, though."

Jimin frowns, "It wasn't?"

"Nah, sweetheart. I can do way better than this. I was actually tired today," Jimin wants to wipe the smug expression off of his face.

"Well, that was amazing. Thank you."

Jungkook's expression shifts to a softer one, "You were amazing too."

Jimin smiles at him and he's so fond of the boy. Jungkook always makes sure to reassure or compliment Jimin without being asked. He seems good at reading people which surprises Jimin because boys like Jungkook usually don't care much for other people. Jungkook comes across a certain way that's completely different than what he might actually be.

"We should go," Jimin says before getting off the bed and heading to his clothes, "I have to get home."

"Is Haewon waiting for you?" Jungkook asks, getting off the bed and putting his clothes back on too.

"No, she's at her dad's."

"Oh, her dad's in the picture?" Jungkook asks curiously.

"Yeah, he takes care of her on some weekends."

Jungkook hums and Jimin can tell he wants to ask more but he doesn't know if he can. Jimin doesn't really want to talk about it anyway. Jungkook's just a fuck, he doesn't need to know about Jimin's failures.

Once they're fully clothed, they leave the room and head to the reception. Jungkook gives the key back and Jimin can tell the beta behind the counter is being judgmental. An alpha and an omega checking out of a room a few hours after checking in says it all. Jimin doesn't really care about what she thinks.

It's awkward when they stand on the sidewalk, looking at each other and waiting for the other to say something. Jimin's the one to break the silence.

"Thanks again for tonight. If you ever feel like doing it again, just text me."

"Really? You would have sex with me again?"

"I'd be crazy to just let you go when you've made me feel this good. I wouldn't mind meeting up again," Jimin shrugs.

"No strings attached?" Jungkook asks.

"Obviously."

Jungkook doesn't say anything for a while before offering his hand to Jimin.

"Deal."

Jimin scoffs and rolls his eyes at him but shakes his hand nonetheless.

"Deal."