Hoseok's POV
I lazily rock my body on top of Yoongi's, sliding my cock deep inside him with every stroke. I pepper the column of his neck with kisses, swirling my tongue and sucking at his skin. My boyfriend lets out low grunts every time I hit his prostate. His hands are buried in my hair.
I don't know what time is it or which round we are at. All I know is that we have been making love to each other since the moment we entered the bedroom after dinner.
I was so fucking aroused, I unapologetically slammed my boyfriend against the door and tore the clothes off his sexy body. I'm not sure why, but our small victory this morning really riled me up sexually. All I wanted since our parents left was to bury myself in my boyfriend and get lost in his body.
"Faster, Hobi." Yoongi commands, his fingers tugging on my hair with demand.
"Yes, your majesty." I tease him, yet pick up the pace of thrust. I call him my prince or your majesty due to his family basically being royals among the richest clans in the business world.
Since I was little, I knew that my family was wealthy and I used to believe there was no one more powerful than us. But then I grew up and found out no clan or conglomerate could compare to The Mins. They literally own half of the estate in Seoul not to mention provinces. Their yearly turnout is measured in billion dollars. No one does it like them.
If I grew up in a rich family, in comparison to me, my boyfriend was raised like a nation's prince. That's where my nickname for him came from.
"Fuck Hobi. More... Don't stop." Yoongi manages to chock out.
"As if you need to ask that, baby." I tell him with a small smirk, purposely slamming hard into him. Just like my mate wants me.
His legs start shaking around my waist and his grip on me becomes painful. But I don't stop.
"Oh, fuuuuuck~" He moans and I find my wolf shifting to the front of my mind. My eyes trail to his beautiful, spotless neck. God, I can't wait for the day I'll be able to mate this man and make him mine forever.
"I'm close, baby." I grunt, feeling my orgasm build up in my abdomen. By the way Yoongi is unable to form a sentence, I know he's close too.
His hand slides down to where our bodies connect. He puts fingers on either side of his entrance, feeling my cock with every stroke and adding the pressure. He knows how this drives me crazy. He's doing it on purpose.
"Fuck, things you do to me, Yoongi. I love you, baby." The orgasm slams into me with all force, knocking air out of my lungs. My vision blurs and I keep thrusting inside him as Yoongi also lets it go and comes in between us. I smother hand over his cum, spreading it on his stomach and chest.
"I love you too, Hobi." He says with hooded eyes, bringing my head down to kiss. I softly kiss the love of my life, pouring my feelings through it. "Why don't you knot me?" He asks with a small pout, making me peck his sweet lips once again.
"You know why. I don't want to hurt you, Yoongs." I tell him, brushing his hair with my fingers. My handsome little mate.
Alpha's body isn't made to take another alpha's knot. It's ten times more hurtful for us than for omega. When Yoongi and I started dating we tried knotting each other, but the pain other experienced wasn't worth the pleasure. So we came to an agreement to knot each other only during the ruts.
"It's alright. I can take it." Yoongi tells me, tracing my face with his fingertips. I bite my lower lip at the tempting suggestion but decide against it.
"No, we agreed to do it only during ruts, okay? I don't want to do it any other time."
It's a white lie and we both know it. It's alpha's primary need to knot his mate after the sex. But me and Yoongi have been depriving our wolves of it because we don't want to hurt each other. Not that it matters that much though. The sex is still mind-blowing and we're deeply in love so other nuances don't matter to us.
"Jimin was amazing today." Yoongi says dreamily, his thoughts far away from here. "The way he stood his ground and acted like he really is in love with us was fantastic. He looked at us like he really meant every word. If I didn't know better, I would have believed him. Our families totally bought it."
"You really want to talk about omega while I'm still inside you?" I ask teasingly. Yoongi's cheeks instantly dust pink and he shakes his head to deny it.
"I didn't mean it like that! I mean... I just thought about it suddenly. Not that I think a lot about Jimin or something..."
"Liar." I call him out, pressing a sloppy kiss on his lips before rolling off him and laying next to my future mate. "If I don't comment on it, doesn't mean I don't notice the way you're flustered by our little omega."
Yoongi falls speechless, probably thinking about how to deny it.
"It's okay baby. Jimin is exquisite omega. I find him special too. Well, maybe not to the point of having crush on him, but..."
"Hey, I don't have a crush on him! Are you out of your mind? I love you, I'd never trade what we have for something else." Yoongi exclaims, turning his head to me and grabbing my chin so we face each other. "Don't talk nonsense. You're my one and only."
"And you're mine. Yet that doesn't change the fact that Jimin is the perfect omega in every sense. I think this attraction toward him our wolves feel is quite natural."
"Wait, did you just say our wolves?" Yoongi lifts up on his elbows, staring down at me with a raised brow. I notice amusement behind his dark orbs.
"Yes, our wolves. My alpha isn't blind or dumb. Jimin is a caring, smart, and beautiful omega. He naturally gets the attention of alphas around him without even trying. Isn't that why you don't allow an alpha near him in the office?"
"I don't know what you are talking about." Yoongi lays back, throwing the duvet over our bodies. He's still sticky and needs a shower, but I can take of it later.
"Why are all his assistants female betas then?"
"I don't want someone to make him uncomfortable. Plus it has to look real. If my omega worked for me I'd never allow any alpha a mile near him. You know my possessive nature."
"I do." I chuckle, shaking my head. But he got the point. More realistic this looks, the better. "I like how smoothly everything goes so far. We made the right decision with Jimin. He's obviously great at acting plus he isn't taking advantage of the situation as many at his place would."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, just think of it. He's faking being in a relationship with two wealthiest alphas in the country. We suggested him the newest cars, the best wardrobe, and access to a black card whenever necessary. He hasn't used any of it. The only benefit he accepted was working for you and shop the appropriate clothing for the office job. He really is a big sweetheart. Excited to earn money through providing his services to us and invest it in his future. I really respect him for that."
"Yes, he's one of a kind."
We had this plan in mind for a couple of months, but we weren't sure how to trust any omega with our secret. For me and Yoongi it has always been difficult to trust strangers. We have our share of stories when omegas tried to take advantage of our money and position. Even though we still have to pay to Jimin, it is worth it. This omega goes beyond expectations and I'm not saying this just because of today.
Every single day when we are outside, Jimin plays the role of a perfect little omega for his alphas. And fuck, do I love it. I don't spend as much time near him in the office but when I do, I love watching Jimin's confidence shining like he's the superstar.
He's popular among employees, everyone knows him as our omega. I know that guarantees that no one will mess up with him. But watching Jimin live into this role is truly fascinating. When I say he's natural at what he does I fucking mean it. With the way he acts and treats us, there is no way anyone will suspect that we're faking all of this.
"I don't remember the last time omega got so much attention from my alpha. But I don't think I have ever met someone like Jimin. So it's only fair our wolves are smitten by him." I tell my boyfriend who I know feels guilty for the way he feels about Jimin. "What we feel is pure admiration, Yoongi. There is nothing wrong with that. It's hard not to admire something beautiful when it's right in front of you. That doesn't change my love toward you or my intentions to mate my little prince."
Yoongi flashes me a gummy smile, snuggling by my side, burying his nose in my scent gland.
"You're right. I don't know why was I freaking out in the first place." He sights, yawning and wrapping arms around me.
"What about the shower, baby?" I remind him, turning around and stroking his bare back.
"Tomorrow." He murmurs against my skin too sleepy to carry on talking.
"Goodnight, love." I kiss top of his head, listening to small snoring noises he lets out.
I didn't know it was possible to love someone so unconditionally until I met Yoongi. Now that I have him, I'll fight for us until the end. There is no way I'm letting what we have slip between my fingers.
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A/N: Ain't Hobi a naive alpha? LOL