Strings of Fate

38- Piling Up

He groaned into Yoongi's shoulder, but got up dutifully and went back to his emails. They did this a few more times until with glee Jimin was done with his inbox. He bounced up to Yoongi.

"I'm all done! No timer this time!"

"Alright, come here baby, no more teasing."

Yoongi was always patient when it came to love making, always rough when it came to sex, and Jimin knew they were very different things for Yoongi, even if the lines were blurred for other people. 

Jimin had switched from straddling his thigh, the straddling his waist. His hard cock was pressed firmly against Yoongi's and he felt his alpha growing hard and stiff underneath him. His alpha kissed and caressed him, letting Jimin do whatever he pleased until he was moaning incessantly. Yoongi added pressure to his cock by holding him tight around the waist and thrusting up to meet Jimin's hips. 

Jimin gasped and buried his face into Yoongi's scent gland. The scent of Yoongi's arousal was the extra kick that Jimin needed. He groaned as his high washed over him and slumped into Yoongi as felt the pleasure drown him and then retreat.

"Oh, that felt so good!" Jimin mumbled into Yoongi's shoulder.

"Are you sure your rut is over?" Yoongi teased. Jimin got up, rolling his eyes. While the experience had been great, the aftermath wasn't. Cum in his jeans was not his favorite feeling.

"Do you have an extra pair of pants?"

"Sure do," Yoongi answered, smirking again, "Strip for me."

"I want to mate her so bad!" Taehyung said as he glared at the door to the downstairs bedroom. Y/N had been sequestered in that room by Jungkook and Hoseok for quite sometime now. Jin booped the beta's nose as a form of distraction. 

"You'll get your turn love bug!" Jin was making dinner in the kitchen and Taehyung was left to follow him around like a little pup since there was no one else in the house who could entertain him. The noises in the bedroom had died down by now, which gave Jin a chance to think about what he was going to do tonight. He needed to talk to the Alpha Mother, confront her. 

When the trio finally came out of the bedroom, freshly showered, Taehyung abandoned him and instead began demanding attention from his other mates. Jin didn't mind.  Y/N came to stand right next to him, looking into the pan Jin was stirring. 

"It smells good," She said happily with a shy smile. Jin's knees buckled and he cleared his throat, prepared to make some joke, when the front door burst open and Jimin came rushing in. He searched for his target, eyes flashing with determination when they fell on Y/N.

"Y/N, baby, I missed you!" Jimin hurried to her and scooped her into his arms. Jin knew that his chance to spend time with Y/N had just expired. And just as he had predicted, Jimin dominated their young mate's time the rest of the evening. 

He's such a little prick sometimes, Yoongi huffed through the link and Jin nodded in irritation. Just as Jin had predicted, Jimin had glued Y/N to his side and would barely even share her with Jungkook and Hoseok. That left a pouty Taehyung to now trail an oblivious Namjoon through the house.

His mates were starting to get ready for bed now and Jin knew he had put off his talk with the Alpha Mother for far too long and he needed to talk with her before bed. A growing dark mass was churning in his gut like a premonition, this talk wasn't going to go well, he just knew it. 

I need to go talk with the Alpha Mother, Jin sent to Yoongi.

Let's go then.

Yoongi had insisted on accompanying him, though Jin had urged him to stay home. Maybe the idea that Jin might be carrying his pup was affecting his judgment, because the overprotectiveness was highly unnecessary.