Sticky floors, endless alcohol, sweaty bodies, thumping music.

It was the exact combination needed to spell out the perfect night.

Jimin hummed in satisfaction as he finished adjusting the sheer, white shirt he'd picked for Wooyoung to wear. He'd tucked one side into the skin-tight leather pants that hugged the boy's delicious thighs and let the other hang loose. A hint of Wooyoung's smooth, delectable skin could be seen in the right light through the top, teasing the tattoos on his upper back and side, and his nipples peeked out as well if he turned just right. His ears, fingers, and neck were adorned with flashy, glistening silver jewelry. All the perfect representation of hidden seduction.

And Jimin's own outfit mirrored the younger omega's except he'd gone for a black shirt instead.

Naughty and nice.

Promiscuous and innocent.

Devil and Angel.

When he got the nod of approval, Wooyoung turned to the abnormally large mirror that took up almost one wall of their bedroom and gasped. "Hyung! We look amazing!" He leaned into his fellow omega as the two started to pose for photos, which would later be printed as Polaroids and added to the growing collection creating a border on the mirror.

"Alright, my dove, are you ready? For everything?" Jimin asked, gently cupping Wooyoung's chin in a way that always made the younger blush like crazy.

"Yes, Hyung. I'm a little nervous, but excited too. It's... hard to explain."

"I understand." Jimin moved his hand to drag his fingers through Wooyoung's red-orange hair before doing the same with his own orange hair, something fun they'd decided to do one night together. "Do you remember your word you need to say if you want to stop?"

Wooyoung hummed, an amused twinkle entering his honeyed eyes. "Cucumber."

The older chuckled, then placed a kiss on the boy's forehead. "Good boy. Red works too."

With one final confirmation, the two omegas locked the door to their small, one bedroom apartment and left with their fingers intertwined.

The bar they liked to frequent was only a couple of blocks away, so even though there was a slight chill in the air that nipped at their noses, they decided to walk.

And bask under all the stares they got from strangers passing by.

There was no denying that they were a couple of the best looking omegas in the area, what with their ample curves, soft faces, innocent eyes, and unique, higher-pitched voices. All of it made up the perfect recipe for a submissive, obedient omega.

Yet they were anything but that most of the time.

Sassy, loud, and obnoxious were a few words that had been used to describe them in the past, along with manipulative, conniving, and deceitful.

Jimin was quite proud of those last three. He wasn't afraid to use others for his own gain when the situation called for it. For him, it was part of surviving as an unclaimed and unmated omega in the big city. He refused to let others believe he was just an object to be claimed.

At least until he'd met Wooyoung.

He'd been working at a local bar when the younger omega had run in one night begging for help. The look of terror on his face had Jimin immediately pulling him into a back room to help him calm down.

It didn't come as a surprise when Wooyoung told him he'd been running from an alpha. A first date gone wrong...

Thankfully nothing bad had happened yet, but Jimin refused to let him leave the office until he was done for the day.

Which, thanks to his boss being another jerk of an alpha, caused him to lose his job.

So he broke every glass behind the bar and let the alpha know he'd slept with his mate before leaving with Wooyoung tucked safely under his arm.

Several apologies later, Jimin found himself entranced by the boy who just wanted to be loved. And Jimin had plenty of love to give.

They'd been together for over a year now, working odd jobs and just living life to the fullest.

Ironically, part of their fun was teasing alphas. They both had that urge to be knotted, and so far, they'd been alright using knotting dildos, but Jimin was starting to get that itch again...

So tonight was a test. One that could end whenever Wooyoung wanted.

As they got closer to the bar, Wooyoung felt himself grow a little tense and his steps slowed. "Do you really think I can do this?" He whispered.

Jimin stopped them and pulled his boyfriend into a hug. "I do. You already attract so much attention on your own, plus you've learned from the master." They both laughed at that before Wooyoung nuzzled against Jimin's scent gland.

Cherry blossoms and a spring-filled breeze overwhelmed his nose. Jimin was the flowers and happiness to his rain and crackling storms.

"I know this is a first for you, but I promise I'll be with you every step of the way." The older murmured, his luscious lips grazing the shell of Wooyoung's ear.

Inside the club was everything they loved to get lost in. People were crammed together on the dance floor, accepting thin tubes of alcohol and rubbing together as if they could meld into one body.

It smelled of sweat, booze, and sex.

And Jimin loved it.

Already, heads were turning to take in the two omegas waiting to get their wristbands. Hungry, lust-filled gazes soon followed.

"IDs." The bouncer said, his eyes lingering on the open 'V' of Jimin's shirt and the body chain disappearing beneath it. "Wrist bands give unlimited access to 'The Tubes', all other alcohol can be purchased at the bar. If you get too drunk, we will throw you out." He drawled, obviously going through the motions he's had to repeat constantly throughout his job there.

"Thanks, Handsome." Jimin purred as he handed over the hefty fee for both himself and Wooyoung.

"Maybe you can find us later." Wooyoung added with a wink.

The bouncer straightened up and cleared his throat before motioning for them to enter.

"And so it begins." Jimin's voice was low and he licked his lips, taking in all of the potential before him.

But that didn't stop him from looping an arm around Wooyoung's waist, hand slipping beneath his shirt to caress his skin, so he could keep the younger close.

The message they sent was loud and clear as they made their way to the dance floor, accepting Tubes as they went and tossing them back in one smooth motion.

Look, admire, lust after, but that didn't give permission to touch.

Not until Jimin approved.

Wooyoung smiled when a new song came on and the base was so loud it vibrated in his chest. It felt like the music was trying to energize him, pull him into its hypnotic ways, whispering, 'Come. Loose yourself to me.'

He ended up taking the lead, walking faster so he could grab Jimin's hand and pull the older behind him into the mass of bodies.

Several people moved to the side, clearing a small path so they could openly stare at the beautiful omegas. Their hazy, hungry eyes did nothing to hide what was on their minds as they traveled up and down.

One alpha whistled lowly and stepped in front of them. "Well, well, if it isn't two little omegas looking for trouble. How about you let a real man show you a good time tonight?"

He was tall, towering over the couple and forcing them to tilt their heads back. Large muscles bulged beneath his shirt and greasy blonde hair framed his face. There was no doubt that he was a body builder of some sort.

But that didn't stop Jimin's hand from shooting out to grab the alpha's balls and digging his nails into them the second Wooyoung tensed and tried to move away. "We are the trouble, tough guy. And I'd advise you leave us alone and take your delusions of us being even remotely interested with you."

The alpha whimpered when Jimin squeezed harder for just a second before releasing him. He was gone in an instant, leaving behind bewildered onlookers who all returned to their own dancing with one hard glance from Jimin.

Although that didn't happen for very long because Wooyoung grabbed the older's shirt to pull him close and slam their lips together.

Jimin returned the kiss with ignited passion. Tongue and teeth took over, as well as wandering hands. Soon both omegas were grinding into each other in time with the electronic music filling the room, only stopping to accept another Tube so they could dive deeper into the pleasant buzz they needed and craved.

And that's how the next hour or so went, too. Jimin kept his eyes peeled for anyone he didn't like while taking full advantage of the gorgeous body in front of him.

At one point, Wooyoung spun in place so his back was pressed against Jimin's chest. Now Jimin had four fingers from each hand slipped down the front of his pants, spread wide so he could feel each flexing muscle as Wooyoung swayed and rolled his hips.

When he let one finger slide over to graze at the outline of the younger's cock, he hummed in satisfaction when Wooyoung gasped and exposed his neck.

The older scented him, passing waves of arousal back and forth, like fresh rain mingling with fields of flowers.

More than one person glanced in their direction, nostrils flared and pupils dilated. Hunger burned bright in a few alphas, even a couple who were already dancing with someone else.

And how could they not?

Jimin and Wooyoung had created their own bubble of space where they could freely loose themselves to the music. While they loved the simplicity and pleasure that came from grinding, they enjoyed the few flourishes that came with the music.

Sometimes Jimin would dip Wooyoung low to the ground before pulling him up into a kiss.

Wooyoung would twirl Jimin in circle after circle, delighting in the bright giggles that would come from his boyfriend.

But they would always fall back into their 'normal' position. Wooyoung's back pressed into Jimin, his boyfriend surrounding him with his lovely arms and holding him in such a possessive manner that always left him reeling.

"See anyone yet?" Jimin purred in Wooyoung's ear.

His luscious lips tickled the younger's skin, making him tremble in place. "Maybe?" Wooyoung answered, then gasped when Jimin's teeth grazed his throat.

"Oh? Who has caught my dove's eye?"

Wooyoung bit his lip to try and fight a moan. "At the bar." He managed to say. "On the far end."

Both omegas turned to look at the bar together, eyes hooded, lips parted, looking like the embodiment of sin themselves.

Two alphas sat huddled there, nursing beers and whispering to each other while glancing in their direction.

One had long, black hair that framed his pale, round face perfectly. His thin eyes looked like they were narrowed in concentration as he peered over the top of his cup. And the way he sat... it was like he held infinite wisdom on his shoulders yet could move with a cool, commanding grace.

The alpha next to him was taller, by at least a head, his long limbs squeezed gracefully against the bar. Tawny hair, big lips, and a squared jaw gave him a cute yet incredibly intimidating look. There was no questioning his power, radiating from him even though he looked like he could also be oh so gentle.

Both wore casual clothes. Form fitting jeans, loose dress shirts. They screamed young, hot, sexy alphas.

Jimin growled in approval, locking eyes with both men before licking from the base of Wooyoung's neck up to the shell of his ear.

It made the younger arch away from him, forming a beautiful, alluring curve with his body.

"Should we invite them over?"

"Y-Yes." Wooyoung breathed. His knees trembled at the idea, nerves and excitement twisting together deep in his gut. He could do this.

He could do this for Jimin.

Wooyoung could feel his lover's need flowing off him, the absolute thrill coming from his scent.

Jimin viewed this as a game... One he'd given up after meeting Wooyoung.

So Wooyoung had accepted the idea when Jimin had proposed it to him, finding the older so endearing because of how shy he'd been while asking.

With a bright flourish, Jimin spun Wooyoung around so their chests were smashed together. Both omegas then looked directly at their chosen alphas and grinning when their gaze was returned. They kept eye contact for more time than was considered normal to make sure the silent invite was clear before Jimin slid his lips over Wooyoung's jaw.

The action was enough to get the younger to turn his head too, and suddenly they were making out with a fiery passion.

Jimin's tongue invaded his mouth, taking control immediately, which they'd both learned they loved so much. It made Wooyoung moan and grind against Jimin's thigh shamelessly.

He knew both of them had been semi hard for some time now, but hopefully that would be taken care of soon.

The crowd around them started to grow a little restless as their scents spiked, especially Wooyoung's.

There was something about kissing Jimin that drove him absolutely insane. Maybe it was the greedy way Jimin always tugged at him, trying endlessly to keep him close and touch every part of him he could reach.

Or maybe it was because Jimin poured every ounce of love into the kiss at the same time, showing Wooyoung just how precious he was.

By the time he sensed someone getting closer, Wooyoung's mind was hazy to the point where he never wanted the kiss to stop.

When the two alphas stopped behind them, each one having chosen the omega that caught their eye already, Jimin nipped at Wooyoung's lip a couple of times possessively.

Fire shot down his spine when the alpha behind him gripped his wait and pressed against his back, and Wooyoung gasped when the taller alpha did the same thing to him.

Now they were sandwiched between the two alphas... and Jimin felt like he was on top of the world.

His eyes flashed to his boyfriend's, scanning his face quickly for any signs of discomfort.

But Wooyoung's own eyes were hooded with arousal, the alpha behind him already whispering in his ear. "Don't you just look divine?"

"Yes," The other one purred behind Jimin. "And you smell ravishing. We'd love to have a taste."

Jimin shivered slightly, then looped a protective arm around Wooyoung's neck to bring him closer. "Hmmmm. I don't know if we are open for business." He said with a slightly teasing tone.

"Well, then I guess we will be on our way." The taller sighed and began to step away from Wooyoung, who instantly whimpered from the loss.

"Oh?" The second alpha smirked. "I don't think the baby wants that."

Jimin licked his lips, loving the pink tone that entered Wooyoung's cheeks at the pet name. Then he dragged his hand across Wooyoung's shoulder, neck, and jaw until he placed a single finger on his chin so he could force it to tun. Once they were looking at each other again, he closed the gap to give Wooyoung a dirty, wet kiss, over exaggerating his moans even when he feels Wooyoung trembling and the alpha behind him tightening his grip.

"Maybe I just need you to earn it." Jimin's voice was thick and sultry, a possessive glint in his eyes as he looked up.

The alpha behind Wooyoung gulped, his throat visibly bobbing at the omega's words. It was easy to see he hadn't expected that kind of response, yet he exhaled sharply when Wooyoung was turned around once more.

"Isn't he pretty?" Jimin kept his eyes locked on the tall alpha while his fingers danced up the younger's sides.

Wooyoung could barely contain the whine of pure need that came from him wen he saw how the alpha was staring at him. Eyes dark, narrowed, locked on his intended target.

A pretty little omega, put on full display.

Both alphas surged forward at the same time, low growls vibrating their throats.

Jimin was pulled away from his boyfriend and engulfed by two strong arms right as a tongue dragged over his scent gland. "You play a dangerous game, omega."

"I like danger." Jimin breathes, tilting his head to the side. "It keeps things interesting."

"What's your name, Doll?" The alpha's lips ghosted over Jimin's shoulder as he spoke, causing goosebumps to appear over his porcelain skin.

"Jimin."

"Pretty name for a pretty omega."

A moan stopped either of them from speaking more. They both glanced at the other couple, only to both groan with arousal.

Wooyoung had one arm lifted behind him, tossed gracefully behind the alpha's neck, while the alpha had his tongue shoved deep in his mouth... and a hand even deeper down the front of his pants.

Mingi, who he'd learned the alpha's name was only a moment ago, rubbed his cock above the lace panties Jimin had chosen for him with reckless abandon. And his own rock-hard length kept moving from Wooyoung's ass up to the small of his back with how hard he was grinding.

It was incredible. The alpha surrounded him with his smokey scent, drawing out his inner wolf in a way that Jimin just... couldn't.

Now he understood why Jimin had asked him to do this, why he'd been nervous, but also why he craved it.

Each growl from Mingi, each nip, each kiss, each squeeze of is large hands had Wooyoung reeling.

And the alpha's scent... It was so powerful and intoxicating, that strong smoke from a burning fire, crackling flames dancing with the downpour Wooyoung's own scent had turned into.

Jimin watched with a mixture of awe, joy, and a hint of jealousy. It was so hot seeing Wooyoung chase after the alpha like that, giving into his carnal needs.

Then he gasped when the alpha behind him nibbled at his ear. "I think Mingi's already earned it. How about we take this to somewhere a little more... private."

The alpha's deep, husky voice made Jimin's eyes roll to the back of his head.

He also felt slick start to slide down his legs... Yet he couldn't bring himself to give up the game quite yet.

"I don't know. You still haven't told me your name." He purred, still keeping his boyfriend in the corner of his vision.

"Yoongi."

As soon as his name left his lips, Jimin grabbed his hand, reached forward to grab one of Wooyoung's and proceeded to drag them all out of the bar. He didn't care who he pissed off as he pushed his way through the crowd. All he wanted was to feel Yoongi's dick rearranging his guts.

And he received no complaints from the three behind him. If anything, Wooyoung squeezed his hand harder.

An electric current seemed to shoot through the couple, full of excitement, nerves, and unspoken words.

Jimin ended up leading them back to their apartment, something he'd discussed with Wooyoung several times. His boyfriend could have said no at any time if he wasn't comfortable with bringing strangers inside.

The two alphas waited to be invited in and politely took off their shoes at the entrance while scanning the tiny area. Thankfully they didn't comment on the size or the location, or the fact that it was barely furnished.

Instead, Mingi pounced on Wooyoung the instant the omega gave him the signal.

He pressed Wooyoung against the wall, caging him in by using his height and broad shoulders, forcing him to tilt his head back. The omega's eyes were so wide, round and pleading, Mingi instantly dove in to claim his mouth once more.

The way Wooyoung moaned into his mouth made the alpha growl in return. Needy, hungry.

"You sound so sweet, little one." Mingi nipped his lower lip and pressed against him harder.

Wooyoung licked at Mingi's lips, then looked up at him with sultry eyes. "You have no idea, big boy."

"Fuck." Mingi groaned. Then Wooyoung surprised him by pushing against his chest to put some space between them.

The alpha watches as Wooyoung walked over to where Jimin and Yoongi were viciously making out against the back of the couch.

As soon as he noticed, though, Jimin broke the kiss and stared at Wooyoung with wide eyes.

The younger took his hand, never breaking eye contact as he pulled Jimin into their bedroom.

Both omegas swayed their hips in a way they knew would continue to entice the alphas. They knew the power of their bodies; they knew the control they had over the two men following them as if in a trance.

"Well, little dove, should we give them a show?" Jimin whispered, gently running a finger along the edge of Wooyoung's jaw, only to hook it under his chin and force his head back.

Wooyoung whimpered at the dominant action and felt his knees start to quiver.

The older smirked and leaned even closer. "Let's show them how you like it." Then he suddenly grabbed Wooyoung and threw him onto their bed.

It made Wooyoung yelp, but he quickly laid back and ran his hands up his body to slowly pull his shirt up.

Which earned him growls from all three men in the room, but Jimin was the first to move.

He pounced on the younger and pinned his arms above his head, forcing his back to arch off the bed. "My pretty boy."

Then they were kissing. Greedy, all tongue, making sure to angle themselves so the alphas had a full view of how their tongues twisted together in the open air between their mouths.

And in their desperation, both omegas started to grind against each other, showing off just how flexible and sensual their bodies were.

The smell of campfires and rich breweries started to permeate the room. The alphas took a step forward, their need to be in control slowly taking over even as they seemed to enjoy watching the two omegas hump and grind.

Jimin turned his head a little more and flicked his eyes over to the waiting men. Their pants showed of their straining, hard cocks.

The sight makes him drool. He needed a knot and he needed it soon.

So he raised his gaze to lock with Yoongi's.

No words were needed even as the spell shattered.

Yoongi surged forward to yank Jimin away from Wooyoung, shoving the omega onto his back to pin to the bed. "Enough teasing."

Jimin tilted his head to reveal his neck. "Who's teasing?" He purred.

As Yoongi claimed his mouth, Mingi also advanced forward and grabbed Wooyoung's ankle to drag him to the edge of the bed.

Wooyoung couldn't help but let out a little squeal of surprise, but the alpha's show of strength caused a huge glob of slick to pool in his panties.

And Mingi wasn't done. He grabbed Wooyoung's shirt and ripped it open, sending buttons flying in all directions.

"Hey!" Jimin snapped.

He couldn't say anything else, though, because Yoongi grabbed his jaw and forced him to change his focus once more.

Mingi smirked and ran both hands up Wooyoung's beautifully tanned skin from his waist to his chest, which he began to grope while looking down at him. "Fuck, you'd look so good pupped." He growled."

Wooyoung's stomach flipped even as his eyes grew wide. He moved a hand above his head, patting blindly in his search.

His boyfriend instantly knew what he needed and laced their fingers together. The simple action gave Wooyoung all the strength he needed to keep going.

Especially when Mingi leaned down to claim his mouth in a hungry kiss. The large alpha covered his body entirely, caging Wooyoung once again.

Then Mingi started to rock his hips. Both of them moaned into each other's mouths at the feeling of their cocks dragging together.

Though Wooyoung's moan was more from feeling how big Mingi was.

His heart started to race a little. It had been years since he'd taken a knot... His luck with alphas in the past hadn't been the best.

Jimin sensed Wooyoung's growing distress and squeezed his hand. His wonderful spring scent also started to break through the alpha's scents.

It reassured Wooyoung enough that he could relax some. He had his safe word. He could get out of this if needed.

Yet he found himself wrapping his legs around Mingi's hips to help keep him close.

At the same time, Yoongi dragged his hands down Jimin's sides, squeezing and scratching, making his way down to grab his dick through his tight pants.

The lewd moan Jimin let out was almost pornographic as he arched off the bed.

He loved Wooyoung. So damn much. But there was just something about an alpha's touch that set him on fire.

With his need growing, Jimin began to roll his hips, griding up into Yoongi's hand.

"Look at you." Yoongi moved to whisper next to his ear. "So fucking desperate."

"I am, Alpha. So desperate. Need your knot." Jimin begged.

Yoongi didn't make him wait. He also ripped open Jimin's shirt, much to the omega's displeasure, then both of them worked together to get Jimin out of his pants and panties.

Slick leaked from his waiting hole, staining the sheets beneath him, and filling the air once more with an even stronger wave of his scent.

Wooyoung moaned as soon as he smelled it and tilted his head back to looked at the older.

Jimin... Jimin was a vision.

Sweat clung to his flawless skin, he had his lower lip trapped between his cheeks, a pretty blush dusted his cheeks, and he had turned his head so he was already looking at Wooyoung.

The couple smile at each other, even as Mingi starts yanking Wooyoung's pants off and Yoongi forces Jimin's legs open to start lapping at his entrance.

The only reason Wooyoung broke eye contact with his love was because Mingi tore his panties off and pressed two fingers into him at once.

His cry of surprise startled Jimin enough that he snarled as he pushed Yoongi away with one leg and swung around to crawl over Wooyoung, getting right into Mingi's face. "You do not hurt him!"

Mingi stumbled back a few steps and held his hands up in surrender. "I swear I didn't mean to!"

Jimin hunched low over Wooyoung, limp curled in a continuing snarl.

"H-Hyung, I'm fine." Wooyoung placed a hand on his leg and squeezed slightly.

The older lowered his head so he could look at his boyfriend. His chest was heaving and sweat made his perfect skin glisten.

He was so beautiful.

A soft smile crossed Jimin's face and he placed a hand on Wooyoung's stomach to rub it gently. Before he moved, he shot one more warning glare at Mingi.

The alpha hesitated for a few moments, then slowly stepped back between Wooyoung's legs. This time he sank to his knees and started to kiss and nip along the inside of the omega's thighs.

Jimin watched him closely until he was satisfied that Mingi wasn't going to push things too fast again, then turned back to the other alpha in the room, who had been waiting patiently.

Though he was pleasantly surprised to find that Yoongi had stripped and was sitting against the headboard, casually stroking his cock.

"That was so hot." Yoongi growled in a whisper. His eyes were dark and fixated only on Jimin.

The omega gave a small purr and crawled forward while lowering his head. "Thank you, Alpha."

Never breaking eye contact, Jimin lowered his head and took Yoongi's dick into his mouth.

They both moaned, Yoongi from the incredible feeling and Jimin from the taste.

Alpha dick always had a different taste to it and he started to bob his head quickly, needing more, more, more.

Fingers twisted in his hair. Yoongi's scent started to grow stronger.

At the same time, Mingi's tongue found Wooyoung's hole and he was now greedily lapping up every ounce of slick the omega would give him.

Wooyoung was an absolute mess. He also had his fingers tangled in Mingi's hair, torn between if he wanted to pull the alpha closer or push him away.

The stimulation was wonderful but too much at the same time.

Especially when Mingi added a finger next to his tongue. Only one this time, thankfully.

Smelling Wooyoung's slick set Jimin of as well and he reached back to start fingering himself open. He needed Yoongi's knot as quickly as possible.

"I love desperate little omegas." Yoongi groaned. His fingers tightened in Jimin's hair and he started to take control of Jimin's speed.

And Jimin let him. He relaxed his throat and flattened his tongue, all while looking up at Yoongi with hooded eyes.

"Fucking hell." Yoongi forced Jimin to go even faster.

"Can I fuck you now?" Mingi moaned between Wooyoung's legs. "Please, please, please."

Wooyoung whimpered, his mind too far gone in pleasure to answer clearing. He reached above his head again in search of Jimin.

The older sensed it easily and one tap to Yoongi's leg had him moving away from the alpha to turn around on his hands and knees to hover over Wooyoung's head.

"Are you ready, Dove?" He whispered, leaning down to softly kiss Wooyoung's cheek.

Wooyoung lifted his head to nuzzle against Jimin, then hums with a tiny nod.

Jimin's eyes flicked to Mingi, who flinched as his initial reaction, but then he arched his back to present his ass to Yoongi. "Come on, boys."

The thinly veiled insult set both alphas off.

Yoongi grabbed Jimin's hips and started to press his cock in while leaning over Jimin to cage him in.

And Mingi hopped to his feet to do the same with Wooyoung.

The younger omega whimpered at the insane stretch and just from watching, Jimin could tell that Mingi had the bigger dick.

He was grateful for Yoongi taking him like this so he could keep an eye on Wooyoung, even as he felt himself succumbing to his instincts.

Yet he still had the cognitive ability to turn his head just enough to capture Wooyoung's lips in a dirty, needy kiss.

His efforts are rewarded when Yoongi's hips stuttered and he heard the alpha swear under his breath before picking up the pace and ramming into him repeatedly.

Wooyoung lifted a hand to grab the back of Jimin's neck, thoroughly enjoying being dominated by his boyfriend's fiery kisses while having an alpha fuck him with a passion.

Mingi was relentless, squeezing Wooyoung's waist as hard as he could while snapping his hips forward so hard it slammed the bed into their wall with every single one.

"Fuck, you feel so good." Mingi tilted his head back and to the side a little.

Suddenly his hips slowed.

Wooyoung's whine of displeasure made Jimin pull away from their kiss to look at him.

And his smirk turned a little wicked.

"Looks like someone discovered our favorite feature." Jimin purred, reclaiming Mingi's attention. He eyes the alpha, then puts a hand on Wooyoung's cheek to force his head to the side. "Keep going."

Wooyoung cried out when Mingi began thrusting into him again. And he could watch every second of it now that Jimin had his head pinned to the side.

Their mirror really showed a beautiful scene.

Jimin's back was arched so perfectly, raising his ass up for Yoongi to rail. And he was hovering over Wooyoung, protective and provocative at the same time, while Wooyoung was stretched out on the bed and arching his back into an alluring line. At the end of their train, Mingi's tall body loomed over the omega, lifting his hips off the bed, and forcing him to stay in place.

"So beautiful." Jimin whispered just loud enough for Wooyoung to hear, even as Yoongi continued to fuck him.

Then the alpha must have his Jimin's sweet spot, because he let go of Wooyoung's face and fell forward, barely catching himself on his elbows to keep himself from landing on Wooyoung's head.

"Alpha!!" He cried at the same time. One hand moved back to land on top of Yoongi's, needing that extra contact with the man.

Wooyoung took advantage of the position to kiss Jimin again, cupping his cheek tenderly and moaning when Mingi shifted just right.

Intense pleasure rocketed through his entire body and he couldn't help but think he could get used to this. It was somuch better than a knotting dildo.

Especially when he felt Mingi's knot start to slam against his entrance.

He and Jimin whimpered into each other's mouth, reveling in the connection they could still have with each other while listening to the sounds of knots and dicks and the incredibly wet sounds of their slick fill the room.

Jimin was knotted first. He pulled away from Wooyoung so he could cry out, almost howl with how amazing he felt, coming violently, and trembling beneath the alpha behind him.

Wooyoung was in awe. He couldn't think of the last time he heard that kind of sound coming from his boyfriend, nor the last time he'd looked so ethereal.

Yoongi was just as affected, growling intensely, and leaning forward to press his forehead on Jimin's back between his shoulders. He left a few soft kisses there and rubbed Jimin's side to comfort him a bit. "Fuck... Thank you."

The omega started to purr with contentment, patting Yoongi's hand a couple of times to let him know he'd heard him.

Mingi ended up not being far behind. His knot began to form faster and Wooyoung's whimpers grew louder and louder.

Just a spark of panic rose up in him, which was immediately extinguished by Jimin shifting just enough to nuzzle against his cheek.

Then he cried out when Mingi's giant hand wrapped around his smaller dick. A few strokes was all it took to tip him over the edge and he covered his own chest and stomach with his cum.

He could feel himself clenching around Mingi, his body begging for his knot when he couldn't muster the words to ask for it.

That was enough to force it to pop, locking the two of them together and sending a new wave of pleasure through Wooyoung.

It either prolonged his current orgasm or forced him into a second one because Wooyoung felt like he was levitating off the bed the second it happened.

He could kind of feel someone petting him, but most of his mind was focused on how full he was.

"Is he alright?" Mingi asked, leaning forward to observe the omega.

"Yes." Jimin hummed sleepily. "Just dazed." He looked up at Mingi from where his head was resting on the bed. "You did good, alpha."

Mingi blushed under the praise and took the chance to brush his nose across Wooyoung scent gland. When he shudders, Mingi smiled and started to car for the omega by kissing his skin and scenting him while waiting for his knot to go down.

Yoongi started to do the same, carefully guiding Jimin so they could lay on their sides. He nuzzled and kissed the back of Jimin's neck while rubbing slow circles into his stomach.

It was soothing, peaceful, and so comforting. A rumbling purr came from Jimin's chest and he bent an arm so he could lay a hand over Yoongi's bicep.

After about twenty or so minutes, both alphas were able to pull out, jostling the dozing omegas back into consciousness.

Jimin blinked slowly and was the first to rise. He grabbed a robe to throw on and glanced at Wooyoung to check on him, but he was still in his daze.

Scrunching his nose, Jimin turned to watch as the two alphas dressed, taking one last moment to admire Yoongi, then nodded once. "Thanks boys, but it's time for you to leave."

"What? That's it?" Mingi said, eyes flicking to Wooyoung then back to Jimin.

The omega shrugged. "Yeah? Did you expect something more?"

Mingi opened and closed his mouth a couple of times, clearly at a loss for words.

Meanwhile Yoongi crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, jaw locked while he scowled at the ground. His scent soured a bit as well.

"I don't mean it like that." Jimin added quickly, feeling a tightness in his chest at seeing the alpha's pain. "But Wooyoung and I aren't in a place to talk about... next steps. I had a great time tonight and I know he did too, and maybe we should have talked about things before hand, but I can honestly say that," He walked up to Yoongi slowly and placed a hand on his chest, "I wouldn't mind seeing you again."

Yoongi's pupils dilated and he inhaled sharply. "Really?" He asked softly.

Jimin's lips curled up in a soft smile. "Yes. But right now I need to take care of my boyfriend." He looked over at Mingi. "And like it or not, but I am very possessive." He added with a teasing tone."

Mingi pursed his lips and huffed, realizing that Jimi was also calling out how possessive alphas can get after knotting an omega.

"I'll see you out, and I'll make you a deal." When he knew he had both alpha's full attentions, he batted his eyelashes at Yoongi. "Be back at the club a week from today. If we show up, just know we are only there for you."

Both alpha's groan and their scents spike, but thankfully they allow Jimin to walk them to the door without further issue.

Once it's securely locked and Jimin knows he won't have to worry about anyone else, he returned to the bedroom and lifted Wooyoung from the bed.

The younger was cognoscente enough to wrap his arms around his boyfriend's neck and hum a little.

"Hello, little dove. How are you feeling?" Jimin asked while walking into the bathroom.

"Floaty." Wooyoung giggled, then pressed a few kisses to the bare part of Jimin's chest he could reach.

"Good floaty?"

Water started to run and Wooyoung glanced around the room, trying to focus his vision. "I think so."

When the tub finished filling up, Jimin skillfully slipped out of his robe without putting Wooyoung down, then slowly got in and eased both of them into the hot water.

The warmth surrounded Wooyoung and pulled him back into himself. He hummed and spun around, much to Jimin's surprise, and straddled the older so they could be face to face. "How are you feeling, Hyung? Was it everything you wanted."

A slight blush coated Jimin's cheeks, but he quickly shook his head. "I need to know how you are first. I know this was a lot for you."

"I'm fine, I promise." Wooyoung gave Jimin a quick peck on the lips. "I don't know if I can fully tell you how I feel right now, but... I liked it." He said shyly.

"You did?" Jimin lifted a hand to brush his knuckles over Wooyoung's cheek.

The younger grabbed his hand and started to kiss it and nuzzle into his palm, one of Jimin's favorite things ever because it was just so damn cute. "Yes, Jimin-ah. And I know you did too."

"Yes." Jimin breathed. "But are you okay with that?"

Wooyoung stopped with Jimin's hand pressed against his cheek and took a few seconds to think. "I am." He said softly. "But..." Then he bit his lip and looked at his boyfriend with his round, adorable eyes. "Just not all the time." He said with a pout.

Jimin couldn't help but laugh and pull Wooyoung into a hug. "Never, my darling. I am only yours. And I always will be."

"Good." Wooyoung giggled, hugging Jimin back just as hard. "Because I'm possessive of you too."

"Fuck, I was hoping you'd hear that." Jimin growled, then slammed his lips to Wooyoung's.

Their kiss because sloppy and needing within seconds as they both poured every ounce of their love into the action.

Because both of them knew that no matter how much their instincts tried to tell them what they needed, they would always need each other more.