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Nicholas considers himself so incredibly lucky.
Lucky to be a part of a pack, to have friends, damn near family, that are as close as they are. Kei who dotes on them like a mother hen, a true pack omega in every sense of the word paired with Fuma, the protective pack alpha, both of which know when to be serious yet join in on the antics. Jo who is quiet and steady, someone he can go to when he just wants a listening ear without judgment or unwanted advice. Yuma, his partner in crime, god knows the shit they get into. Harua and Taki, the more recent additions to their pack, truly the fruit of Kei’s labors.
And finally…
Byun Euijoo. His best friend. His other half. His mate. God he’s so lucky to have him. Which is why he currently can’t help but hate himself, currently curled up in the bed of their shared bedroom while Euijoo lays beside him, silent. “I’m sorry,” Nicholas croaks in shame, feeling overexposed, slick cooling between his thighs. Euijoo shifts before he’s pressing his chest against Nicholas’ back, enveloping him in his spiced orange scent.
“You have nothing to apologize for, Nichol…I should be the one apologizing if anything,” the beta mutters, his arm snaking around to pull the omega closer against him. “If I have nothing to apologize for then neither do you,” Nicholas scolds lightly, accepting the comfort as he turns to be face-to-face with his mate. He smiles, a hand cupping Euijoo’s cheek tenderly but twinged with sadness. “I wish…fuck I wish my omega…I hate this so much…” he whispers.
Euijoo shushes him with a kiss, pouring his love into it until Nicholas is breathless. He pulls away and murmurs, “it can’t be helped but you’re perfect in every way Nichol…biology is just a bitch.” Nicholas laughs weakly and sniffles, his scent turning less sour and sweetening into the mango-strawberry mix that Euijoo adores. “Language,” he admonishes with amusement rather than an actual tone of scolding.
“I get it from you and Yuma,” the brunette retorts. He squeezes the blonde omega’s hip with a fond smile while his words make Nicholas roll his eyes lightheartedly. He hums, a bit thoughtful. “I haven’t heard from Yuma in a while actually…not since he and Jo got together, it’s been a long time coming I swear,” he snorts with an exaggerated eye roll.
“Really? They might just be in the honeymoon phase, you know how it is,” Euijoo remarks with a cheeky grin. Nicholas sits up and scoffs, “I’d rather not hear about how our friends are having insane amounts of sex.” Euijoo laughs and pulls him back down, wrapping both arms around his waist while the omega pretends to struggle fruitlessly before cuddling up against him once more.
“Oh please, I know for a fact that once Yuma remembers he has a life outside of Jo again, you two will be talking on the phone at my and Jo’s expense,” Euijoo sighs dramatically. Nicholas’ response is to pinch the beta’s side in retaliation, knowing he is likely more than right. Euijoo snickers before the phone on the nightstand buzzes and he cranes his neck to look over, pulling away from his omega to grab said device and look at the caller ID.
“Well speak of the devil,” Euijoo muses. He passes Nicholas his phone and the blonde wastes no time in answering, putting it on speaker. “Welcome back to the land of the living,” Nicholas snarks immediately. “Fuck you,” Yuma hisses back before the two laugh while Euijoo looks amused. Nicholas checks the time, nearly one in the morning, and frowns. “What are you doing up so late, don’t you have a shift later with Jaehyun?” he wonders, sitting up in the bed.
Yuma’s voice crackles through the phone, the rustle of sheets just barely audible. “I may or may not have called off…” Yuma says sheepishly before he suddenly bursts into giggles and seemingly sets the phone down but that doesn’t hide the whispers of him telling Jo to quit distracting him. Nicholas nearly wants to gag, truly wondering if he and Euijoo were this bad.
“Jaehyun is going to be pissed and you know it,” Nicholas huffs but Yuma sighs, his voice clearer now. “I got Riwoo and Hanbin to cover for me…plus I know for a fact Leehan is working so I doubt Jaehyun will even notice my absence,” he snickers.
“I guess that’s true…still doesn’t answer why you’re up so late,” Nicholas says, not bothering to hide the skepticism in his tone. “Oh! Well…was wondering if you wanted to hang out tomorrow…well more like later today, there’s this bar or whatever I heard about and figured why not…it’s been so long since we hung out,” Yuma replies, the pout evident in his voice.
“And whose fault is that,” Nicholas retorts without any real heat to his words. He glances at Euijoo before shrugging, “I’ll come out though, who else will be there?” he questions. Yuma hums before responding, giddiness heard in his voice, “oh just me, Jo, Taerae and Ricky…Gyuvin might show up. Will you bring Euijoo?”
Euijoo is the one to speak this time, leaning forward to make sure his voice is heard. “As if Nico can go without me, he’s like a leech—ow!” he whines when Nicholas jabs him in the side with his elbow. Yuma cackles as though knowing what happened and the pair wait for his laughter to die down, the alpha still laughing lightly before he responds, “hi Euijoo,” he croons.
Euijoo grins, mirth lacing his words, “hi Yuma,” his voice a lazy drawl as he idly traces his fingers along the curve of Nicholas’ hip. Nicholas is content, his omega purring as his two favorite people talk. He can feel himself slipping away, exhaustion hitting him like a sledgehammer. Suddenly he can no longer hear Yuma’s voice and he opens his eyes briefly to see Euijoo setting the phone back on the nightstand, making sure to plug it in as well.
Euijoo turns back to him and wraps him up in his arms, uncaring of the mess of slick and sweat they probably should wash away but are too lazy to. “You sure you wanna go out later…?” Euijoo asks, looking down at him. Nicholas nods, knowing he’s just concerned and not trying to lock him up in the house or something, “I’m sure Juju…quit worrying.”
Euijoo huffs but tugs Nicholas impossibly closer, “okay but if you wanna bail then just let me know.” Nicholas simply nods before yawning, triggering his mate to do the same and soon they’re both going to sleep wrapped together so intimately it’s hard to discern where one ends and the other begins.
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It’s currently close to ten at night and Nicholas grins, sticking close to Euijoo as they enter the bar Yuma talked about earlier: Samidare. Nicholas hardly takes in the interior before he spots Yuma, dressed in a mere cropped black shirt with loose-fitted jeans paired with some silver jewelry and a red bandana looped through his aforementioned jeans. “Yuma..!” Nicholas exclaims, draping himself over the alpha with a purr. The alpha hardly seems to mind the sudden weight on his back, craning his neck to look at Nicholas with a toothy grin, “Nico! You look good as always,” he says, looking the omega over ever so slowly as the omega backs off to showcase his outfit of the night.
The blonde is decked out in a loose black cropped hoodie with matching baggy jeans paired with more chains than Yuma can count paired with…handcuffs. Yuma raises an eyebrow and looks Nicholas in the eye, “you plan on using those tonight or no?”
Nicholas matches his energy, grinning and leans in, “why? You feeling experimentive?” his tone is flirtatious and teasing. “Oh please, you couldn’t handle me and we both know it,” Yuma scoffs before waving at Euijoo who waves back with an easy grin. “Where’s Jo,” the tall beta wonders aloud, looking around. Yuma simply points to where a lively Kai has dragged Jo into dancing with him and his packmate, Taehyun.
“Should I go save him?” Nicholas laughs lightly, making Yuma snicker. “Please do. I would’ve gone over myself but I’m keeping an eye on this one,” he gestures to a tipsy Taerae. Nicholas nods before moving off to where Jo is, leaving Euijoo with Yuma. Euijoo is the first to break the silence, glancing down at Yuma. “Still the same as ever I see,” he laments.
Yuma raises an eyebrow, unfazed. “Didn’t take you for the jealous type Juju,” he retorts lightly. Euijoo chuckles, facing the bar and flagging down the bartender to order himself a drink before responding. “I’m not I just figured…I don’t know…” he trails off, grateful for the scent blocker on his neck that is surely hiding the twinge of nervousness in his scent.
Yuma, however, catches on regardless. “Jo isn’t jealous of me flirting if that’s what you think. Our relationship is a bit…open,” he shrugs, tone casual. Euijoo blinks, not quite in a judging way, not even particularly shocking either but moreso…intrigued. Curious. “So you two…” Euijoo trails off, calculating how to broach the question burning on his tongue.
Yuma laughs a little and looks up at Euijoo, eyes glimmering with his usual deviousness. “It means when our ruts approach we tend to get an omega to help out. Two alphas….our biology is dumb as fuck. Can’t pop a knot in each other, literal bullshit if you ask me, so….when we get like that we just…” he shrugs, waving a hand absentmindedly. Euijoo nods, gears turning in his head as he looks ahead at Nicholas now teasing Jo alongside Kai rather than helping him.
“And would you two….be willing to help an omega with a heat,” Euijoo attempts to ask casually though the way his ears and cheeks feel hot betray him. Yuma raises an eyebrow before leaning in, resting a hand on Euijoo’s arm. “I’m more than willing to help a friend…if the friend is willing as well,” he states with a lopsided grin before going to join Nicholas and the others, leaving Euijoo to play babysitter for Taerae.
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Days go by, Euijoo teaches fencing classes while maintaining his own skills as Nicholas picks up more and more shifts with Yuma to cover up for Kei’s absence. Nicholas swears he doesn’t mind, Kei has his hands full with his pups after all, but Euijoo can’t help but worry which each yawn and cup of coffee he presses into his mate’s hands.
The words Yuma told him float in his memory and he struggles what to do with such information, glancing occasionally at the calendar and ticking off the days as Nicholas’ heat approaches. That’s how the blonde finds him, staring at said calendar taped to the fridge. “There’s something wrong with you,” Nicholas states, not questions. After all, it's more than obvious that Euijoo is not okay. Euijoo sighs and glances at the omega, “it’s nothing I just….don’t wanna disappoint you again….maybe we should try one of those heat clinics—“ he starts but Nicholas steps back with a hiss, face scrunched up.
“Hell no. I’d rather have my bitch of an omega be unsatisfied than let some random alpha touch me. Why would you even…I—“ he takes a deep breath before he continues, not trying to lash out at Euijoo with anger. “I chose you Euijoo, I will always choose you. You’re my mate for fucks sake, our wolves recognize each other….so I don’t get why even then mine just—“ he grimaces, hands balling into fists as he feels a sense of shame.
Euijoo rushes to wrap the omega in his arms and let out a stream of his spiced orange rum scent, unusual for a beta but a scent Nicholas craves anyway. He feels the slightly older man go a bit lax in his arms, sighing. “I’m sorry for bringing it up…that was stupid of me….but….and just hear me out….what if the alpha who helps isn’t….random?”
He feels like an idiot for bringing it up now but once the words are out he can’t take them back. He can sense Nicholas’ taking in what he said, looking down just as the other looks up. “So this is what Yuma hinted at…” Nicholas says, a bit amused and not surprised in the slightest.
Euijoo blinks and steps back, brows furrowed. “You…Yuma….what?” he says dumbly. Nicholas holds his hand and mutters, shrugging, “I noticed you were being weird so…I was talking to Yuma and he said you and him had a chat….that you’d talk to me eventually.”
“Oh,” the brunette says. That’s all he really has to say at the moment because he’s not sure what else he can say. Nicholas seems thoughtful, running his thumb along the younger’ knuckles. “You…I feel like I should be mad that you all but offered me up like that but….I know you didn’t do it out of maliciousness I just….it’s just surprising. I am certain Yuma had a field day laughing about this,” Nicholas chuckles dryly.
Euijoo flushes in embarrassment, turning his hand to interlock fingers with Nicholas. “I just figured….since you and Yuma are so close and just….I don’t know…” he sighs, pulling away to pinch the bridge of his nose and rake his fingers through his hair, mussing it up.
Nicholas laughs, soft and so fond, tugging Euijoo close again. “And you’re…sure you want Yuma to help with this?” he questions imploringly. A question Euijoo has zero qualms about answering. “I’m sure. If this can help you….can satisfy you, then why would I not be okay with it?”
His response makes Nicholas smile ever-so-slightly before nodding, gaze wandering to the calendar that the beta was analyzing moments prior. “Ok. I’ll…oh fuck it I’ll call Yuma later, we can set it up,” he grimaces. For all that he and Yuma are close and flirt, this is new territory for him. Euijoo merely nods, trusting the omega and, quite frankly, he would handle it better than Euijoo could.
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July third.
Euijoo takes a deep breath as he takes note of the date before making his way back to his and Nicholas’ room, unable to stop the smile that blooms on his face at the sight of Nicholas already curled in the nest he made hours earlier. “Comfortable?” he murmurs, hand reaching out to brush away sweaty bangs from the omega’s forehead.
Nicholas groans and rubs his cheek against the hoodie his head is resting on, ironically enough belonging to Yuma. “So hot…” he slurs, panting despite having already stripped out of his shirt and shorts. Euijoo nods, having expected as such before looking over at his phone that just vibrated, signaling a text.
“Is that him…” Nicholas asks, brown eyes hazy as he blinks slowly up at his mate, more akin to a cat than wolf. “Yeah…I’ll go let him in,” the beta tells the blonde. Nicholas whines but doesn’t protest otherwise as the other man slips out the room to let Yuma inside, thankful for the timing as they both know he is delving deeper into his heat and will be begging for a knot before long.
“Seriously thank you for this—Jo?” Euijoo blinks, face to face with the dark haired alpha.
“About time you opened the door,” Yuma states as he steps around Jo and brushes past them both to enter the house. “What are you…I thought it was just going to be you,” Euijoo gapes, confused.
“No? Didn’t Nicholas tell you? And regardless I’m not going to sleep with someone else without Jo present…that was a part of my terms,” Yuma responds swiftly and simply as if his mate's presence doesn’t have Euijoo floundering.
A distinct whine and moan from down the hall gains their attention and ceases all questions from Euijoo’s brain, his mate more important than Jo’s unexpected arrival.
“Fine. It’s fine…” Euijoo grits out, brushing it off because Nicholas is more important. Yuma is already making his way to the bedroom, his nose twitching and his alpha rearing its head at the syrupy sweet scent wafting from the center of the bed.
But not even just that….
Nicholas whimpers from where he is laid on his side, naked, and squirming with a pillow between his legs getting soaked with his slick. “Alpha…” he slurs, blinking and gazing over his shoulder, his scent thick with arousal.
Yuma shakes his head to clear his head somewhat before moving closer, slipping off his shoes in the process. “Already that eager?” he teases, eyes glinting as he stands by the edge of the bed. He may be confident but he won’t dare encroach upon an omegas’ nest without explicit permission. “Shut up…” the elder whines, a fresh wave of slick escaping and coating the already ruined pillow.
“Fine fine,” Yuma snickers but the way his eyes drag over Nicholas’ sweaty and naked body betrays him. He swallows as the omega finally hisses and snaps at him to either join him or quit staring like a useless voyeur. That snaps him into action, tugging off his shirt and jeans before climbing into the carefully arranged nest.
“Finally,” Nicholas moans as Yuma carefully rests a palm on his side, his touch like a soothing balm that has his omega purring. Yuma says nothing, running his fingers up and through the omega’s blonde strands while glancing at the door with hesitation.
Nicholas frowns, displeased and closes the distance to rub against the alpha’s side. “Alpha…” he purrs sweetly.
“So needy…surely you can wait for your mate to join us hm?” Yuma hums, his free hand tangling in the sheets as he fights to stay composed rather than jump on the omega. He’s only human after all and Nicholas’ aroused scent isn't doing his frayed nerves any favors.
“Where—“ Nicholas starts, sitting up briefly and glancing at the door. As if on cue Euijoo and Jo slip into the room, his mate crossing the distance with a warm bowl cradled in his hands. “You know you need to eat,” he mutters while Jo swallows thickly from a few feet behind him, ears red as he glances around the room. Anywhere but at the tempting omega…his friend….his very naked friend.
“Do I have to…” Nicholas groans, the haze of arousal clearing briefly with the sight of his mate and the scent of food, just enough for him to complain. “Yes,” Euijoo sighs, spoon swirling around in what appears to be soup before he gathers some and brings it to his omegas’ lips. Nicholas grumbles but dutifully eats while Yuma watches attentively, sharing a brief glance with Jo.
Before long half the bowl is devoured and Nicholas has had more than enough, gravitating towards Yuma and mouthing at his scent gland with needy mewls. “Yuma-kun….come on….” he groans, one hand resting on the younger’s thigh, dangerously close to his bulge.
“Nico…fuck, hold on” Yuma manages to get out, gritting his teeth as Nicholas palms him over his boxers. He glances over at Euijoo and Jo, awaiting permission or direction; he isn’t sure. “Do it…make my omega feel good,” Euijoo responds to his silent plea and Jo subtly nods from beside him.
That’s all the words Yuma needs to hear.
Before Nicholas can, once again, complain he feels the world shift and suddenly he’s on his back with Yuma looming over him. “Gonna make you feel so good, Nico-kun…” he purrs lowly, more akin to a rumbling growl than anything.
“About damn time—oh!” Nicholas gasps, words dying out into a whimpering moan as Yuma sinks two fingers inside his dripping cunt without preamble. Yuma stares down at the omega while fingering him, taking his time to bring the blonde to pure bliss. “Not so mouthy now are you…” Yuma teases, crooking his fingers just right and leaving Nicholas unable to do more than moan and mewl beneath him.
Euijoo swallows and moves to sit on the edge of the bed, watching Yuma handle what he is unable to. He reels his scent in, not wanting to ruin it but the feeling of inferiority can’t help but bubble up inside of him. He looks away and meets Jo’s eye, the alpha red faced and fiddling with the sleeve of his jacket.
Euijoo glances back at the pair in his bed and balls his hands into fists at the sight of Yuma kissing Nicholas messily, swallowing down his wanton moans with three fingers now inside of his pussy. “Fucking hell…” he murmurs under his breath, torn between his possessiveness and arousal. He hears a low growl from the right to him and it seems he isn’t the only one, Jo staring intensely at his own mate.
Nicholas gasps for air, clenching around the digits buried deep inside him. “E-Euijoo….I want…” he whines because as much as he may want a knot he still knows in his bones who he belongs to. Euijoo perks up and in a mere blur he is at Nicholas’ side, crooning as he wipes the sweaty bangs from his forehead. “I’m here…what do you need?” Euijoo whispers softly.
Nicholas says nothing, lifting his head and one hand lifting to tangle into the hair by Euijoo’s nape to drag him down into a kiss. Euijoo groans at the contact, all reservations gone as he growls and takes control of the kiss with vigor. He shifts so he is near hovering over Nicholas, practically pushing Yuma aside. He swallows down Nicholas’ keening whine as Yuma pulls back, his fingers slipping out as he does so.
Yuma stares, eyes blown wide and lips swollen as a consequence of the kisses he and Nicholas shared. He breathes in the heady scent of arousal in the room, tongue darting out to lick his lips as though he can taste it. He makes a jerky motion when a familiar weight settles across his back and Jo is there, licking and sucking at his scent gland.
He looks over his shoulder, mildly surprised to see Jo looking just as wrecked as he surely does. He grins, turning to nip at Jo’s earlobe and whisper, “poor Jo…you must feel neglected.” He tugs at Jo’s earlobe with his teeth, canines sharp before he straddles Jo, the denim of his jeans rough against his bare thighs but he doesn’t care.
He grinds expertly against the bulge straining in his pants, the wet patch of his boxers getting worse due to the amount of precum he’s leaking. “Ah..” Jo groans and tips his head back, slender neck on full display much to Yuma’s pleasure. He leans forward to lick along his neck slowly before leaving a sharp bite near his scent gland, soothing it with his tongue.
He giggles wickedly at the wrecked moan Jo lets out, inhibition slowly slipping away. He feels himself throb and ruts against Jo’s bulge, the friction causing them both to let out breathy moans. Suddenly a hand is covering his bulge and Euijoo rasps, hair mussed, “Last I checked you two had a job to do.”
They look over to Nicholas who is staring, eyes half lidded and seductive, legs spread unabashedly. “As much as I’d love to watch…” he purrs, legs spreading wider enticingly, his pussy a slick mess between his thighs as it clenches around nothing.
Yuma and Jo stare at each other before they dart over to Nicholas, the older alpha diving his head down between the omega's legs and breathing in where his scent is thickest. He moans and wastes no time lapping at the wetness leaking out, eager. Nicholas cries out and instinctively wraps his legs around Yuma’s head, near crushing him with his thighs.
The action makes Yuma grind down into the mattress, the boxers uncomfortable at this point and he grunts with the effort to tug them down enough to free his cock so he can wrap a hand around himself. Jo salivates and his eyes darken at the sight but patiently awaits his turn. His hands reach to unbutton his jeans and strip himself out of them alongside his boxers.
He sighs in pleasure as he wraps a hand around himself, hooded eyes watching Yuma eat out Nicholas, practically humping the mattress and moaning. He bites down on his lip and lets out a noise of surprise when a hand covers his own and Euijoo murmurs in his ear, stroking his cock. “I always knew he was an eater…” Euijoo hums.
Jo gulps as Euijoo pleasures him, their eyes locked on the scene before them: Nicholas bucking his hips feverishly before Yuma growls and digs his nails into the omega's thighs and pins him down so he can enjoy his feast.
“Guess it’s a good thing Nicholas likes to be eaten…” he mumbles as said man whines and looks over at them, face flushed and panting. “Euijoo…” he cries out, teary eyed just as his orgasm crashes over him in waves, coating Yuma’s face with his juices. Yuma groans as he slurps up each wave of slick that leaks out causing Nicholas to twitch from overstimulation, his ears ringing and vision near blacking out.
When he comes back to his senses it’s to Euijoo and Jo on either side of him, the beta whispering sweet nothings and praises in his ear. “Did so well..” he says adoringly, the words offset by the filthy way he rubs against Nicholas’ clit in languid strokes. “Euijoo…” Nicholas moans softly, grasping his arm as he feels his arousal slowly building. Euijoo shares a brief glance with Jo and the alpha nods before nipping at Nicholas’ shoulder to gain his attention. “I’ve got you…” he murmurs, moving to hover over Nicholas. The blonde’s eyes widen before he bites his lip and purrs, his omega eager to finally be knotted by an alpha.
Euijoo grimaces at how quick Nicholas' attention is diverted, the flood of insecurity slamming back inside of him, silently backing away to step out and check on Yuma; to see if he needs his assistance in the kitchen. Before he can make it far an arm darts out to grasp his arm again and he freezes alongside Jo. “And where are you going?” Nicholas hisses, his tone sharp but Euijoo knows his mate well enough by now to see the mix of panic and concern in his brown eyes.
“I just…I thought…” Euijoo stammers but Nicholas shakes his head. “Stay here with me….still want you…” the elder murmurs, even as his legs wrap around Jo’s waist and he grinds his hips forward. Euijoo nods, moving back to lay beside Nicholas and he cups his cheek to guide his face towards him and into a sensual kiss. Nicholas moans and grips the beta’s arm tighter, a fresh wave of slick oozing out of him while Euijoo licks into his mouth like a man starved.
Jo remains frozen, uncertain if he should move or not and he gets his answer when Nicholas whines causing Euijoo to speak gruffly, “fuck him like he needs it…he’s already whining for your cock.”
Jo swallows before sinking into Nicholas, gasping and nearly cums then and there due to the delightful stretch of Nicholas’ pussy around his cock. “So tight…fuck…” Jo grunts roughly. Jo sets a slow pace, letting Nicholas get used to his size while the omega moans, saliva dribbling down his lips in messy wet streams that Euijoo clears away with his tongue before kissing Nicholas once more.
Jo all but whimpers as he moves quicker, determined not to bust quick but fuck….Nicholas feels amazing. He gasps at the walls clench and squeeze his cock, fluttering around him and he grunts with the effort to hold back. He barely registers the creaking of the bedroom door before a weight settles against his back and Yuma chuckles.
“Shame…I wanted to fuck him first….” he murmurs, a fake pout on his face. Jo is hardly able to speak, sweat dripping from his forehead as Euijoo breaks the kiss to look up at Jo with lustful eyes. “Even after all the time you spent stretching him out he must still be so tight…our poor Jojo…” he croons, enjoying the pathetic sight of Jo whimpering and the mildly miffed glare Yuma shoots his way.
Yuma opens his mouth for an undoubtedly snarky reply but Euijoo cuts him off, almost as if a switch flipped and he’s no longer the nice insecure man he was moments before. “Just useless hm? What do you think Nichol….they aren’t satisfying you like they said they would,” he says, lust and mirth lacing his words.
“N-No…want more…I—“ Nicholas gasps, his body trembling in contrast to his words. “You sure…seem like you can hardly handle Jo,” Euijoo says darkly, eyes trained on where they’re connected, eyeing how Jo’s knot begins to swell in preparation to lock them together.
“I can take it..! Euijoo please I can…fuck..!” he snarls as Jo’s cock drags over that delicious spot inside of him at the same time Euijoo cruelly yet kindly rubs his clit. Nicholas sobs as his second orgasm crashes over him in waves upon waves, slick spurting out of him and making a further mess of his nest.
Jo’s frantic pace loses its rhythm and he grunts as he pushes deeper inside the omega, his knot expanding and locking them together as he climaxes with a shaky exhale. The two shudder and tremble against each other, Jo’s hips stuttering as he unleashes ropes of cum inside the omega under Euijoo’s watchful eye.
The alpha and omega pair catch their breath and Euijoo makes eye contact with Yuma before they both grin slowly, devious even. “Disappointing…” Yuma drawls as he kisses Jo’s neck. “And here I thought you could last longer than that….” he snarks in the other alpha’s ear, his teasing light yet no less degrading.
“I can..” Jo hisses back, even as he breathes raggedly. “Is that so…?” Yuma retorts, inwardly pleased at Jo rising to the bait. Jo readies a response of his own before jerking at the sensation of a finger pressing against his hole. “Then surely you can take a cock hm? Poor Euijoo-kun….here we are fucking his omega and he hasn’t gotten any relief…” he sighs.
“Wait…” Jo gasps, unable to move much due to still being locked together with the wide eyed omega beneath him. “You said you could last longer….surely you’re not tired already?” Euijoo states, his tone almost bored yet betrayed by the wicked look in his eye.
“Euijoo….” Nicholas speaks up, lips parted in surprise yet the arousal remains, perked up at the idea of his mate fucking an alpha much less the very same alpha on top of him. Euijoo leans down to give him a slow lingering kiss before moving behind Jo, Yuma taking his previous spot beside Nicholas. Yuma grins lazily as he gathers the slick between Nicholas thighs and smears it to make a further mess before lapping at some of it with a little moan.
“Perfect…” Euijoo murmurs under his breath, fingers rubbing against Jo’s rim with ease. He bites his lip before looking at Yuma, seeming to have a silent conversation, and then Nicholas watches, transfixed, as Euijoo holds his hands out and Yuma darts forward to swallow two of the beta’s fingers, tongue swirling around the digits with a lewd moan. Euijoo groans as Nicholas gasps, cunt twitching and unable to look away for even a second.
“Holy fuck…” Euijoo whispers, just as transfixed as the blonde. He pulls his fingers out briefly before shoving them back inside, aroused by the slight gag from the alpha and he repeats the motions a few more times, unfazed by the amount of saliva and remaining slick coating his fingers and dripping down to his wrist.
He eventually pulls his fingers out and hums thoughtfully at the mix of fluids on them before he guides his hand back to Jo’s hole. He circles the rim with his index finger before ever so slowly pushing forward, taking his time. Jo gasps while Nicholas shifts ever so slightly from under him. “What are you—“ the blonde starts before letting out a grunt as Euijoo shoves Jo downward until he is chest to chest with the omega, their faces mere inches apart.
“Quiet.” Euijoo growls as his finger slips further inside of Jo, up to the knuckle, and he pumps it slowly with laser focus. Jo moans breathlessly against Nicholas’ lips, the omega shivering as he struggles to see what is going on due to Jo obscuring his vision. The omega whines before gasping as Jo suddenly rocks forward, his cock dragging deliciously inside of him making his pussy clench.
“Fuck..J.-Jo…?” he moans, looking up at the younger man. Jo goes to respond but Euijoo adding another finger causes him to do nothing more than whine and rut into the blonde again. The two moan against each other helplessly, both at Euijoo’s mercy even if Nicholas hasn’t quite realized it yet.
Soon it becomes too much and Nicholas is kissing Jo hungrily, needy for more as he bucks his hips, noticing Jo’s knot has deflated by this point. “Alpha…alpha….want another. I’ve been so good c’mon I can take another I—“ he babbles against Jo’s lips, much to Yuma’s amusement. “Such a greedy thing…you want another? Hm baby?” he croons.
“Yes! Yes! Please I can take it, come on..” he whines, growling when Jo doesn’t move, unable to due to the firm grip Euijoo has on his hip while scissoring him open, soon adding a third finger. Yuma chuckles darkly, “I think our little Jo is a bit…preoccupied at the moment.”
Nicholas lets out another growl of frustration at his words. “What the fuck are you doing back there Euijoo I swear to god you—“ he barks out, annoyed before yelping when suddenly he’s pressed further down on the mattress as Euijoo lines himself up against Jo, getting in position.
The beta grins down at his mate who simply glares, even a brat during his heat. “About damn time. I’d think you were hogging Jo all to yourself….maybe you’re the bitch in heat instead of me. Now are one of you useless alphas going to fuck me or not?” he snarks.
Euijoo says nothing, simply grips Jo by both of his hips and then thrusts. Jo moans loudly, grunting at both the weight on top of and inside of him. Nicholas grunts, bearing both of their weight yet helpless to do little more than stare in lust yet annoyance. “I swear to god—“ he snarls but Euijoo snarls right back before pulling out slowly and dragging Jo back with him before pushing them both forward making the alpha and omega cry out in surprise in pleasure.
Yuma watches on, eyes blown wide at the sight of Euijoo dominating the two. Every thrust causing Jo to fuck into his mate, controlling the pace completely. “Holy shit…” Yuma whimpers, cock throbbing between his legs and he shifts uncomfortably, desperate for relief. He wraps a hand around his cock, grunting at the knot near the base before noticing Euijoo crooking his fingers in his direction in a come hither gesture.
He scrambles over, eager and panting before nearly combusting at the suggestion Euijoo whispers in his ear. “Are you sure..?” he blinks, glancing over at the omega mewling and licking into Jo’s mouth filthily, saliva dripping from both of their mouths and down the omega’s chest.
“He can take it.” the beta says simply before pulling out of Jo completely making the younger whimper at the loss before jerking in surprise when he is dragged off of Nicholas. The man in question opens his mouth to undoubtedly whine or say something sassy before letting out a noise of bewilderment when Euijoo positions him onto his hands and knees.
Before he can comprehend it, Euijoo has him exactly how he wants him. He nudges Jo and hisses, “you know what to do, our omega isn’t finished yet.”
Jo gives a jerky nod before following Euijoo’s instructions like the good alpha he is, positioning himself on top of Nicholas and guiding his cock back inside his pussy. They both moan and gasp, making Euijoo shake his head. “You’d think this was your first time…just two useless pups rutting against each other,” he clicks his tongue, faux disappointment clear in his tone.
Jo feels himself redden at the words while Nicholas does little more than clench around Jo and shiver in delight. “Nothing to say? That’s surprising…” Euijoo hums, once more lining himself up against Jo before slowly pushing back inside with a pleased grunt.
“I almost feel bad for what I’m about to do…but you’ll like it from what I’m told,” Yuma speaks up from where he sits off to the side. His words make Nicholas frown in confusion but he doesn’t get the chance to voice his concern before the other alpha is in front of him, cupping his cheek with one hand while the other grips his cock.
“Open.” he states calmly, the demand clear. Nicholas breathes in his scent, salivating and obediently opens his mouth. The alpha groans as he slips his cock into the wet heat, Nicholas’ tongue swirling around his length. “That’s a good bitch…so good for us aren’t you?”
Nicholas moans in response, eyes glazed over and glossy with tears. Yuma nearly blows his load down his throat at the mere sight, Nicholas flushed with his skin shiny from sweat, tears streaking down his cheeks, lips swollen and slick with saliva. Purely a vision not even Yuma’s wettest dreams could conjure up.
“There we go…” he moans, head tipping back as he rocks his hips in shallow thrusts, fucking the omega’s mouth. He grunts when Nicholas moans and gags around it, unable to do more than lay there and take the pleasure given to him from both ends.
Yuma hisses and rests a firm hand on his head, fingers tangling in the blonde strands as he makes eye contact with Jo. Jo who is red faced and panting, being used like a mere ragdoll for not only Nicholas but Euijoo’s pleasure, moaning and gasping with each thrust and delicious clench around his cock.
Yuma can hardly take it, leaning forward and bearing most of his weight on Nicholas just to kiss his mate. Jo whimpers as their tongues meet, Yuma managing to take control, cupping Jo by the chin and swirling their tongue together before pulling away. A thin string of saliva connects them before it inevitably snaps and drips down onto Nicholas’ back. “He’s going to be such a mess after this,” he hisses out, growling when Nicholas mewls in pleasure before tapping his thigh.
He pulls out to give Nicholas some reprieve, the omega gasping and gulping down some air before wrapping his plush lips around Yuma’s cock with wild abandon. He looks up at the older alpha, hollowing his cheeks before deepthroating him with a slight gag. Yuma moans and bucks his hips, fucking into the omega’s mouth like he was minutes ago.
He feels his knot begin to swell and, despite Euijoo’s assurance, he goes to pull away but the nails digging into his thighs hold him in place. He freezes and glances down at the glaring omega, almost as if being dared to stop what he started. “Nicholas…” he rasps out and that’s all the warning given before he pops a knot in the omega’s mouth, ropes of cum spurting down his throat making him gag again but determined to swallow.
A mix of saliva and cum manage to dribble out from the corner of the blonde’s mouth but the two locked together hardly care at the mess, simply in pure bliss. As if tethered together, Euijoo growls as he spills his release into Jo as the young alpha does the same, knotting the omega for the second time in one night.
The men let out various sounds of pleasure whether it be a mewl, a growl, a whimper or a groan. Minutes go by before they all detach themselves and simply gather into one messy pile in the sex drenched nest. Nicholas purrs contentedly from his place in the middle, curled around Jo. Euijoo lays on his right by the edge of the bed while Yuma spoons Jo from the other end of the bed.
“Well…this was fun,” Yuma speaks up, breaking the silence. Nicholas purrs, already dozing off while Jo snores softly. Euijoo chuckles and remains where he is, loath to leave the nest now even if they need to clean up. After a moment he rises, ready to do what is needed but Yuma beats him to it, already slipping out the nest and towards the door.
Euijoo is dumbfounded and Yuma notices, blinking before grinning. “What kind of alpha would I be if I didn’t take care of my mates?” he shrugs, dipping out of the room and down the hall towards the bathroom.
It’s only after Yuma has wiped everyone down to the best of his ability and prepared some more snacks to be devoured later that he realizes his choice of words. He stares at the ceiling, the room quiet other than the soft sighs and low snores from the men cuddled to the left of him.
“Well shit…” he laments before rolling over to join the cuddling. After all, that sounds like a problem for future Yuma. The Yuma right now however is more than content to simply cuddle up with his mates and sleep.
End.