"Stay back!" Jimin cried out and pushed Wooyoung to the other side of the room while turning to plant himself between the younger Omega and Yoongi.

The Alpha had started to go almost feral the second they stepped into BTS' cabin.

"Yoongi-yah," Jimin held up his hands and spread his legs to brace himself, "take a deep breath, please."

The Alpha snarled. His eyes were blood red and swirling with desire and pain.

Wooyoung could feel it... All of Yoongi's anguish as the rut took over his mind and body... and it made his own heart ache.

"H-Hyung?"

Jimin glanced over his shoulder and tried to give Wooyoung a sympathetic smile. "He's okay, this rut just appears to be a little worse than previous ones. I'll help him first."

Yoongi snarled again at those words and tried to lunge around Jimin, clearly wanting to get to Wooyoung. He seemed especially drawn to the younger Omega, probably because he'd never spent a rut with him before.

The thought made Wooyoung whine softly. He hadn't done anything since his heat with Jongho and Mingi... and... at Tressor...and the one time with San...

But the thought made his scent start to sour and Yoongi's eyes turned black.

He shoved Jimin out of the way when the younger tried to stop him, then advanced toward Wooyoung before he could even really react.

Within seconds, Wooyoung was pressed against the cabin wall. Yoongi had his face shoved into the Omega's neck and was scenting him furiously.

"Yoongi!!" Jimin yelled, bounding over to try and help.

Wooyoung was quick to hold up a hand, stopping Jimin in his tracks. "I-It's okay, Hyung. He's not hurting m-me."

As soon as he spoke, Yoongi's scent spiked again, filling the air with heady, pungent, Alpha pheromones that made his bourbon scent intoxicatingly strong.

Jimin instantly fell to his knees and Wooyoung would have done the same if Yoongi wasn't holding him up.

"Omega. Mine." Yoongi's voice was so deep and gravely. It even rumbled in his chest so strongly that Wooyoung could feel the vibrations.

And it made Wooyoung's wolf rejoice, begging for more attention from their Alpha.

Slick started to soak through is clothes, which only made Yoongi grow more ravenous.

He started to tug at Wooyoung's shirt, tearing it into shreds that hug loosely around Wooyoung's shoulders.

Behind them, Jimin looked like he was just as affected. His cheeks were rosy, his eye hooded, and he was panting heavily while watching Yoongi as the alpha started to grind against Wooyoung's thigh.

"I-I'm sorry." He tried to say, lifting a hand to reach toward Wooyoung. "I w-wanted-"

Wooyoung gave a soft whine in response. That was about the only sound he could manage because he was so overwhelmed.

Especially when Yoongi started to shove his pants down.

So this was happening right in the living room.

At least there was no one else around to witness... Though really the embarrassment had left him the last time he'd slept with Yoongi with Jimin present.

Suddenly, Yoongi ripped him away from the wall. A low growl accompanied his curled lips as he began to herd Wooyoung toward the couch.

"W-Wait, Y-Yoongi-" Jimin rasped, reaching for the Alpha. His rose scent mingled perfectly with Wooyoung's lilac, filling the air with the enticing smell of rolling flower beds on a perfect spring day.

The increase of their scents was enough to distract Yoongi. He still pushed Wooyoung onto the couch, but at the same time he turned to stare down at Jimin with his glowing red eyes.

His aura was powerful, just on the cusp of being overwhelming, and oh so wonderful.

Something seemed to click in Yoongi's mind and with one deep, rumbling growl, he started to herd both his Omega's toward one of the bedrooms.

It was like he couldn't decide who to focus on. His head snapped back and forth, keeping both of them in his sights at all times.

And they both went willingly.

Jimin reached over to grab Wooyoung's hand, lacing their fingers together and pulling him into his side to make things a little easier for their Alpha.

The simple action made Wooyoung melt and he tilted his head in a way that he was presenting himself to both Yoongi and Jimin.

He'd fully given himself over to his instincts and all he wanted to do was please.

As their scents flourished even more, Wooyoung and Jimin's knees buckled against the side of the bed and they both fell backward with playful giggles.

Yoongi crouched over them, slotting one leg in between each of theirs and spreading his arms wide enough to cage them in.

"Pretty Omegas. My Omegas." He growled. Then he lowered his head to drag his lips across each of their necks.

Both of them gasped and arched their backs.

Even just that small action was enough to set Wooyoung's very soul on fire.

He couldn't explain it, but the way all three of them seemed to move in perfect sync seemed to prove how strong their connection was.

With one little growl, Yoongi was able to get both Jimin and Wooyoung to start grinding against his legs.

At the same time, both Omegas turned to look at each other, their eyelids hooded with lust.

Jimin made the first move. He closed the gap and pressed his lips to Wooyoung's, making both of them moan deep within their throats.

Their link with Yoongi instantly told them that their Alpha liked it too. And if it wasn't the link, then it was the way Yoongi's scent suddenly overpowered every other smell in the room.

Wooyoung tried to pull away to look at him, but Jimin pursued him, moaning into his mouth and reaching a hand over to cup his cheek.

He could feel Yoongi watching their every move and instead of feeling self-conscious, his wolf spurred him on to put on more of a show.

The younger Omega placed his hand over Jimin's on his cheek and leaned into the kiss while letting out a tiny moan.

Within seconds, Yoongi slipped off the bet and he began to yank the pants away from both Omegas.

That caused their scents to grow even stronger now that their slick coated thighs were exposed to the room.

Yoongi groaned with pleasure. His hands moved up both their legs, which caused the boys beneath him to spread their legs out of instinct.

Everything that happened next seem to dissolve into a blur of images for Wooyoung.

Yoongi pressing is fingers into both of them.

Jimin twisting to take one of Wooyoung's nipples into his mouth.

Wooyoung grabbing a fist full of Jimin's hair and pulling when he realized the older liked it.

Two fingers moving to three and then four.

Wooyoung starting to beg for Yoongi's knot.

A nudge from somewhere far away... telling him that it's okay...

Nimble fingers wrapped around his waist and flipped him around to be on his hands and knees. Then one hand slid from the base of his spine up to the back of his neck, guiding him into the perfectly arched position to be on full display for his Alpha.

Yoongi's growls started to get stronger, deeper, needier. All of it caused Wooyoung to whine and reach back so his fingers brushed against Yoongi's hip.

"Come here, pretty." Jimin slid part way underneath him to resume their kiss.

Right as Yoongi also started to press inside.

Wooyoung cried out into the kiss and fisted the sheets with the one hand not touching Yoongi, while the other... that one curled enough to start digging his nails into Yoongi's skin.

The Alpha hissed in response but otherwise didn't make a move to stop him.

If anything, it made him press in faster.

Wooyoung's eyes rolled back at the stretch. He couldn't even begin to describe the insane amount of pleasure he was feeling at finally being filled by his Alpha.

It was pure bliss, intoxicating euphoria.

When Yoongi started to fuck him, Wooyoung opened his mouth n a silent cry, which allowed Jimin to lick into his mouth with his own needy whine.

Needing to feel connected to him too, Wooyoung took his hand away from Yoongi and grabbed Jimin's waist to try and pull him closer.

The older gladly complied, breaking their kiss long enough to get comfortable while also extending his neck to giving Yoongi a much-deserved kiss.

Soon, Yoongi's rut took full control and he started ram into Wooyoung at a rapid pace. The ferocity of it rocked the bed, making the wood groan and creak.

And Wooyoung got to the point where words didn't exist anymore, only moans and grunts and whimpers.

"Omega. Mine. My Omega." Yoongi panted over and over, perfectly in sync with each of his harsh, powerful thrusts.

The possessiveness made Wooyoung preen. Some of his moans turned to happy chirps and trills, any sound he could make to let his Alpha know that he felt good.

When Yoongi's knot started to grow, he wrapped his arms around Wooyoung's stomach to pull him up so his back was to Yoongi's chest.

He held his Omega tight, running his tongue and teeth over his mating mark, staking his claim once more.

Wooyoung nearly screamed once they were locked together, hitting his orgasm at the same time as his Alpha. His head fell back onto Yoongi's shoulder and he continued to make tiny, whiny sounds as it felt like his stomach was starting to swell with the amount of cum Yoongi pumped into him.

"You're alright." Jimin pushed up onto his knees and pressed himself to Wooyoung's front.

The younger looked at Jimin with hooded eyes and tried to smile, but he was feeling so overwhelmed by the two sets of hands running over his body and the two pairs of lips flitting across his skin.

"Alpha." Wooyoung finally managed to whisper, turning his head to nuzzle into Yoongi's neck.

Eventually, all three of them calmed down enough to carefully ease onto the bed so they could lay down with Wooyoung in the middle.

He fell asleep to murmured whispers, rumbling purrs, and gentle touches between all three of them.

Only to wake up to the sounds of Yoongi fucking Jimin against the wall.

The older Omega looked incredibly happy with his arms and legs wrapped around his Alpha.

A small sound from Wooyoung had him rolling his head to the side and smiling even wider. "Th-The b-baby is aw-wake." He managed to say between breaths.

Yoongi just clamped down on his neck in response, making Jimin cry out and cling to him harder.

Wooyoung felt himself getting hard again watching the two of them together, but he was too tired to try and join in.

Though he didn't have to wait long.

After Yoongi knotted Jimin and they laid down together for a bit, Yoongi pinned Wooyoung to the bed again to knot him.

The three of them went at it all night, only stopping when Yoongi finally passed out after knotting Jimin for the third time.

The two Omega's looked at each other, utter exhaustion swirling in their eyes, even as Jimin made an effort to pet the back of Yoongi's head.

"Is there food here?" Wooyoung rasped softly. He didn't feel hungry, but he knew they should probably eat something if they were going to have any hopes of continuing.

"I think so?" Jimin frowned a little.

Wooyoung hissed as he pushed himself off the bed. Every single one of his muscles screamed at him, pleading for him to stay put.

"Are you okay?" Jimin asked, his face giving away how worried he was at the sound Wooyoung made.

The younger waved him off and started looking around for something to wear. But... Yoongi had basically shredded the clothes he'd been wearing.

With a small groan, Wooyoung grabbed a blanket to wrap around himself and sent one more smile in Jimin's direction before making his way to the kitchen.

A few minutes of investigating led him to realized that BTS didn't have a lot of food here, which worried him. He made a mental note to make sure they stocked up. He couldn't have his Alpha going hungry.

But he did manage to find a few deer steaks from their last kill and some bread, which was better than nothing.

He cut the meat into small pieces so it would cook faster, fried it up in a pan, sliced and buttered the bread, then filled three glasses with cold water.

The time spent doing that felt oddly... domestic, which was something Wooyoung hadn't expected to feel, but... he liked it.

When he returned to the bedroom, a soft smiled crossed his face when his eyes fell upon Jimin and Yoongi curled up on the bed.

Jimin's eyes were closed and his mouth slack with sleepy breaths.

He looked absolutely adorable and Wooyoung hated to wake him up.

But he needed to eat.

"Hyung?" Wooyoung said softly, reaching out to gently shake the older Omega. "Jimin-hyung? Wake up. I have food."

Jimin scrunched his nose and huffed, then slowly opened his eyes. "How are you functioning right now?"

Wooyoung giggled and held out a piece of meat to Jimin's lips. "Because someone needs to take care of you two."

He spent a few minutes feeding Jimin, wanting to make sure he got plenty to eat and drink before allowing himself to eat.

Most of it was saved for Yoongi though. He knew his Alpha would definitely need the nutrients.

"How much longer do you think this will last?" Wooyoung asked.

Jimin hummed and started to pet the back of Yoongi's head again. "Honestly? I have no idea. He's five knots in and last time he got to seven, so it could be over soon. But he's acted so differently this time... I don't want to make any incorrect assumptions."

"That's fair." Wooyoung nodded slowly while his eyes drifted to his Alpha.

Yoongi looked so peaceful now, even though his face was still red and blotchy from all the earlier exertion and the continued effects of his rut.

"You've done well." Jimin praised in a whisper, though it still made Wooyoung blush. "I know you didn't ask for any of this."

"You didn't either, Hyung."

"I know, but still. We are older and have more-"

"Don't pull the older card." Wooyoung snorted and crossed his arms over his chest. "Just because I'm younger than you doesn't mean I'm not perfectly capable of handling things. Especially after what I've already been through since being here."

He instantly regretted saying the last part because Jimin gaze turned sad instantly. Wooyoung looked down and opened his mouth to say something, only for Jimin to speak first, "You're right, Wooyoung-ah." The sincerity and affection behind his voice made Wooyoung blush again. "You have been through a lot. More than you ever deserved."

Jimin slid a hand across the bed to squeeze Wooyoung's leg.

When Wooyoung finally looked at him again, Jimin said, "You are never going to have to go through something like that again. I promise. Not while you have us."

Trust. Safe. Good pack.

Wooyoung couldn't agree more.

He leaned over to press his forehead against Jimin's and the two of them closed their eyes and took a deep breath.

They were able to enjoy the peaceful moment for only a little bit before Yoongi began to stir.

Because he was still inside Jimin, he immediately started to rock against him, making the Omega moan and hiss at the same time.

"Hyung, you need to eat." Wooyoung said, pulling at his shoulder to gain his attention while holding out a piece of meat.

Yoongi snarled at him, clearly upset about the distraction, but he instantly stopped as soon as he saw it was Wooyoung.

He seemed to be a bit delirious if his hazy eyes weren't enough of a clue.

"You're alright, Hyung." Wooyoung pressed the meat to Yoongi's lips, then smiled when the Alpha accepted it.

And continued to accept the offered food, piece after piece, even humming happily when Wooyoung gave him some bread.

Then he surprised the younger by grabbing his hand and wrapping his tongue around his fingers.

Wooyoung gasped at the feeling, especially when Yoongi's eyes found him and instantly put him under a spell.

It was only broken when Jimin let out a tiny, neglected whimper, which actually got Yoongi to laugh for a second.

Right before he started in on the next round.

His rut lasted through the night and well into the following morning.

Wooyoung lost count of how many times he'd been knotted by the time Yoongi passed out again. All he knew was that his stomach was bloated and he barely had enough energy to roll over so he could nestle into Jimin's grasp.

Sleep... What he needed now, more than anything else, was to sleep for an eternity...

But when did he ever get what he wanted?

Footsteps drew his attention and he barely opened his eyes before the bedroom door opened to reveal Namjoon poking his head around it.

"Hey." The Alpha whispered.

"Mmmmmmhhyung?" Jimin mumbled while semi attempting to turn his head.

"Hi Jiminie. Are you guys okay? I just wanted to check in." Namjoon slowly approached the bed.

"Yeah." Wooyoung answered with a ragged voice.

Namjoon studied them for a few seconds, then relaxed. "He smells better, I think it's over. I'll come back and check on you in a bit."

"Bring food." Jimin huffed, lifting one arm up to wave in Namjoon's direction, then let it flop onto Wooyoung's waist.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Namjoon laughed, then left them on their own again.

Thankfully that's the only interruption that happened before Wooyoung was able settle in, allowing his mind to drift off to the sound of Yoongi's gentle snores and the comforting weight of Jimin's arm holding him tight.

For just a bit, he could pretend everything was normal.

He could pretend that everything would be okay.