Two talkative alphas were discussing ways to help calm the heat down without having to go to 'that stage'. At first the two didn't seem impressed over the fact that they were both mates. But once they realised Jimin was at the last straw, the decided to save that conversation for later.

On the other hand, Jimin was awfully silent on the outside but screaming on the inside. His body constantly twisted and tears threatened to create a river from such a pain. Remembering that there was a possibility of having two mates because he was a rare kind, but he believed it was just a myth based on stories and rumours of people today having double mates. Oddly enough, most double mates would be two omegas not two alphas. He never imagined it happening. Especially not with these two alphas.

Sweat still drenched him, which was not helping Taehyung who changed the sheets twice. Jimin was in absolute dredge now. The pain was twice as worse, stings and pulses. His ears was getting louder heart beats like a drum. Every feeling and moment felt like it doubled into a complete nightmare.

"Jimin we tried to contact your mum but we can't. Her phone must of died or she has lost reception. Is there anything we need to do to help you?"

A pause played Jimin's lips to Taehyung offer. Jungkook still being clueless and had idea what to do. Instead he felt rather flustered by the whole situation but he held himself together.

Taehyung being the eldest, he had to be the mature one and take control. Jimin on the other hand stopped his debating on whether he should let the cure happen. To let them lead.

Physically he was prepared. Mentally? No. Jimin never faced this situation and he wasn't expecting it anytime soon. He felt insecure. He didn't know everything, wanting it to be the best not just for him but for them.

"I'll let you do it. I've made up my mind."

Grabbing ahold of Jungkook, he sat up, leaning forward from the bed in reach of him. Jungkook was pulled to Jimin once he grabbed his hem of the shirt and was taking a sniff of his scent, turning Jimin on more.

Jungkook, in shock was unaware of what to react to. He had to listen to Taehyung. 'We should not take advantage'. But how could he ignore this little pup, whining and cuddling him close.

Shuffling further away from Jungkook, Jimin still pulled on Jungkook, tipping him from the edge of the bed and handing with his hands on either side of Jimin.

Lips inches away, eyes locked with stares. Eyes fluttered from Jimin as his hands trailed from Jungkook's collarbone all the way to his shoulder and down his hands. He paused at the bicep giving a small squeeze, taking a quick hitched breathe in.

A small smirk played on Jimin's lips, just like Jungkook's but was gone once Jimin took the Jungkook's hand and placed it on his thigh.

His omega instincts were catching on.

Taehyung sat up from his chair and stood up, heading towards Jimin, going to the side of the bed and resting his knee on the mattress, leaving a dip. Grabbing ahold of Jimin's chin, he twisted his head to look into his eyes.

His thumb grazed the bottom twitching lip but was caught by surprise when Jimin inserted the thumb in his mouth, looking at Taehyung with his round eyes, sucking on it nicely.

Jungkook's hand moved to the bulge, sliding his fingers down the shaft, buckering Jimin's hips.

Moving to the head of the bed, Taehyung rested his back as Jimin got up and crawled inbetween his long, slender legs. "Keep sucking," taking his long, sculptured fingers. Holding onto Taehyung's wrist with both of his baby hands, Jimin trailed the tip of his tongue with both of the index and middle finger.

Jungkook, on the other hand, gave wet kisses on Jimin's arched back, rubbing the outline of his thighs, moving to Jimin's pulsing cock, grabbing ahold of the tip, Jungkook saw the leakage pouring down from his palm to his arm.

Stomach, thighs, cock and ass was completely soaked, just how Jungkook liked.

He made Jimin press his thighs together while Taehyung pushed Jimin's head down to his crotch, making Jimin, suck the clothed bulge escaping out of his pants.

Preparing with a couple of pumps, Jungkook perfectly slid in his cock inbetween Jimin's thighs, rubbing his cock along with Jimin's as both were rubbed against each other. Ass perking up, Jimin twitched with glee as his hands formed into fist, grabbing as much creases of the bedding as possible while getting forced with his mouth, snappy but gentle at the same time.

Fingers stroking through Jimin's locks, cooing at the baby eyes tearing at the length of his cock getting larger by horniess. The more turned on, the larger Taehyung's cock turned.

Just as the same for Jungkook. Finger nails clawing in the cheeks, redding the curve ass, making it blush from hand contact.

Being pushed through down to his throat, Jimin loved every second of his mouth clenching before he starts to gag, only to be pulled back from it and pushed down again.

Taehyung's legs were no longer stretched out but now bent, arching his back forward in a bowl position. Long fingers found Jimin's hair and gripped onto it, digging Jimin's head further as he could. Face scrunching with pleasure: eyes shut; nose wrinkled; jaw tightening; teeth tightening with growls.

Forcing through his mouth, Jimin felt more sensitive as his body automatically tense and compact together in order to keep himself under control and not gag. Earning a groan from Jungkook, Jimin knew it was because he pressed his thighs together, making it harder but pleasurable for Jungkook to fuck his thighs.

Cupping and fondling with the bouncing cheeks on Jimin's ass with the elder now arching his back with arousal. Slaps and claws made pretty patterns to what Jungkook believed when creating marks.

Before Taehyung could reach to his limit, he pulled Jimin's head up, leaving him in a gaping and reckless look. Tongue fallen out of his mouth with trails of saliva down his cheek and lips.

It was erotically pleasing to Taehyung's eyes. Jungkook pulled out and lifted Jimin up so he sat up instead of being on his hands.

Hands on either side of his waist, fingers curved and marked keep in the possession of Jimin's slender figure.

Jungkook guided Jimin forward so saw his whole body was now inline with Taehyung's crotch.

With Taehyung being the more dominant and experienced alpha, he allowed Jungkook to be the first one.

Helping the the positioning to help Jungkook and Jimin feel comfortable, Taehyung's hand scooped around, fingers meeting his ass and dug deep into his wet, dripping hole.

Hands slamming on Taehyung's shoulder for balance, Jimin leaned forward with his eyes fluttering. In a daze and deep eye contact with Taehyung, Jimin finally felt the finger pull out and a sudden penetrated cock of the younger alpha went in.

Fragile and trembling, Jimin's arms slid down to Taehyung's chest and clawed for grip in order to not collapse down completely.

Teeth digging kisses landed on Jimin's arm from Taehyung as his sharp teeth scratched the soft skin of the omega.

Deliciously filling Jungkook up, Taehyung watched from Jimin's behind as Jungkook was in constant slow thrusting.

Wanting to guide the Alpha, Taehyung grabbed ahold of Jungkook's bicep and forced onto it hard, indicating to increase his speed.

Jimin, now in a much sensitive feeling, began to rock his hips along with the length that was deep inside, pushing further and further.

"More..."

Assuming on what Jimin wanted, Jungkook buckered his hips, rashly rubbing against Jimin's g spot.

Cries and whimpers was all that was heard from Jimin. Fingers digging harder into Taehyung. "I want Taehyung too."

In shock, both alphas freeze from what Jimin wanted but was unsure if they were able.

Groaning from the time taking the two boys took, Jimin lifted his ass up, lining  Taehyung's cock along with Jungkook.

Inserting inside very slowly, the two tips went in like a pop but was harder to push the rest of the both of their cocks down.

Moans from all three of them were now heard. All in unison with their different pitch voices.

Starting to bounce on the two cocks, Jimin rocked his hips, feeling the satisfied sting Jimin has been wanting throughout this heat, finally finding the cure to his pain.

Muscled hands dug into his ribs while Taehyung's slender fingers enjoying pumping the teased dick and rubbed the tip of Jimin's pink, swollen cock.

Spreading Jimin's ass cheeks, Jungkook could see the clear thrusts that Jimin was rocking into. His cock being used and rode so erotically and hungrily.

His clawed hands on Jimin's ribs now moved to his nipples. Softly rubbing the hard nub with ease until Jimin threw his head back, onto the corner of Jungkook's neck and collarbone.

Ass clenching and unclenching brought the alphas in absolute madness. Both reached their peaks. Both beginning to form what they believed was a knot.

Larger. Wider. Jimin's ass slowly spread more from not one but two knots happening inside him. Dark growls and released their lips, harmonising with Jimin's higher pitched hissing.

Finally filling up and building up hot, white fluid inside, Jimin felt the two lots of cum kept filling him up.

By now Jimin's heat was in full disappearance and all he had to do was wait for the knots to go down.

Taehyung finishing first and then Jungkook after. Finally collapsing, Taehyung slipped away, wondering off into the bathroom, only to return with a towel cloth and now a bathrobe for him to wear.

Cleaning down Jimin's sweat and stickiness that was caused by his extreme heat cycle. Jimin, who felt knocked out completely, let Taehyung do what he was doing, holding onto Jungkook's arm for comfort.

Hair brushed out of his eyes, Jungkook carefully placed Jimin's strands of loose hair behind his ear.

Yawning, Jungkook finally got up and changed too, coming back with a pair of pyjamas for Jimin to wear.

"Lets keep this from mother."

"Deal?"

"Deal."