Top Tae
Bttm Guk
Omegaverse
Purely bc I haven't done it in a while lol

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The smell of Jeongguk’s pheromones hits Taehyung as he opens his front door and drops his bag on the floor in the hallway. He runs his hand through his hair out of fatigue and inhales deeply, finding the scent of his omega relaxing for him after a particularly long day at the office.

There's a distant growling and shuffling sound and he sighs as he makes his way towards it. It gets louder as he approaches his bedroom, and he can hear Jeongguk mumbling to himself quietly too. Taehyung exhales deeply. This is why when someone makes a comment about what a handful of an Omega Jeongguk is, Taehyung always wants to tell them “You don’t know the half of it.”

He walks into the bedroom and sees Jeongguk laying on the bed sideways, one hand wrapped around a blazer he'd had definitely nicked from Tae's wardrobe without permission and the other hand wrapped around his cock, jerking himself off hurriedly and trying to mouth at the fabric.

Taehyung can see a big wet patch on the back from where Jeongguk had no doubt leaked slick all over it great now I’m going to have to get it dry-cleaned he thinks, mildly annoyed. Guk is moaning Taehyung’s name and is almost too lost in himself to register the fact that Tae is standing right there in the doorway.

Almost.

Abruptly, he sits up and lets go of his cock, wiping his hand on the blazer which makes Taehyung wince. Guk begins growling and snapping his teeth, and he lifts his hand up to tug aggressively at the muzzle secured around his mouth.

“Off Alpha.” He demands. “I want it off.” Taehyung rolls his eyes and doesn’t move from his spot against the doorframe.

A small part of him gets it; he knows Jeongguk is passionate about his job as a model and hates having to pass up a weeks’ worth of opportunities twice a year when he’s in heat. He also understands Jeongguk’s apprehension towards being away from each other during his heat too, but sometimes he could be a little bit dramatic about it.

Taehyung is head of the data analytics department and there’s a huge merger about to be done. He can’t afford to take an entire week off in one go when it’s not even his rut, otherwise he’ll fall behind and get chewed out by the higher-ups. Jeongguk knows it too, but whether or not he actually cares, is a different story entirely.

Unfortunately, this means he has to come home to Jeongguk riled up like he is now, completely unsatisfied after having to make it through the day by himself. Jeongguk growls again and it snaps Taehyung out of his thoughts.

“Want it off now.” He snaps, slightly drooling out the sides of the muzzle. “Take it off.”

Taehyung stares at him blankly, unimpressed by the lousy intimidation tactic. It's always Jeongguk’s first attempt whenever things aren’t going his way, but unfortunately for him, he’s the furthest thing from scary and more or less just looks like a puppy whenever he tries. It's not even on tight anyway – Jeongguk can still eat through it, it’s waterproof so he can shower, and the material doesn’t dig against his skin, so he can sleep on his side too. Taehyung knows this because he wore it over the weekend himself the first time he’d bought it years ago, just to make sure it wouldn’t hurt his omega.

“You know you can’t be trusted without it on, Gukkie. Don't give me that face.” Taehyung sighs. “If I take it off, you’re going to mark me everywhere and it’s inappropriate for the office environment, you know that. If I were working from home this week, it’d be different, but you know I'm working even on Saturday, so I'm not taking any chances.”

Jeongguk growls in frustration, but Tae can tell in true brat nature, he’s only trying to be difficult. If he were truly distressed by it, his scent would’ve given it away.

“If you had been good last time, I would be more inclined to trust you, babe.” Taehyung says as he walks forward and gently removes Jeongguk’s hands from where they’re still pulling at the muzzle.

“I can be good.” Jeongguk says with a pout. There's a wicked glint in his eyes that tells Taehyung otherwise. Still, Tae shakes his head, and the growling picks up again.

“Knock it off.” Tae groans, the weight of the long day he’s had taking over. He doesn’t use his alpha voice, but there’s still some force behind it, which makes Jeongguk scowl and fold his arms against his chest angrily.

Taehyung only ever uses his Alpha voice if something dangerous is happening or if Jeongguk is being particularly irritating, and Guk does not like the implication that he’s overreacting right now. Still, he’s not touched himself since Tae showed up, and is sitting on his knees, kneeling before his Alpha. Taehyung thinks it’s cute that Jeongguk still has the mind to be such a sweet Omega while simultaneously trying to be as bratty as possible.

The sweet smell of slick leaking from Jeongguk’s hole is filling up the air, and Tae makes a mental note to have a taste later when Jeongguk is more deserving. When it’ll be easier to make him cry and reduce him to nothing but purrs and whimpers.

“Off. Now. I want to have you in my mouth alpha.” Jeongguk complains.

“No.” Tae says. He's not going to give in this early on, and Jeongguk knows it too, but it doesn’t make him any less determined. “If you come for me when I say and take my knot like a good omega then maybe I'll consider taking it off later.”

Jeongguk glares at him.

All of a sudden, Taehyung grabs the strap of the muzzle and pulls Jeongguk towards him forcefully. The surprised sound that escapes Jeongguk’s lips is both arousing and amusing, but Tae doesn’t have time for games.

“You’ve got a real bad attitude problem today, Guk.” Tae tells him lowly. “I don’t like it one bit. So you’re gonna count to ten for me, and then after that, I expect you to behave.” He says as he drapes Jeongguk over his lap and runs a hand over the expanse of his arse.

Jeongguk complains and kicks his legs slightly to make a fuss. The first hit stills him almost immediately and he goes soft in Taehyung’s hold. He shifts his hips against the bed, and he cries out “one!” as Taehyung smirks.

Too fucking easy.

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By the end of it, Jeongguk is groaning and whining, desperate to be touched. He clings to Taehyung has his alpha helps him sit up and straddle his lap. He sniffles as Tae rubs his hands soothingly over the marks and drapes his hands over Tae’s shoulders to keep them close together. His hips rock back and forth slowly.

“Tae please.” He whimpers. “I want you to kiss me. Take it off.”

And Taehyung can feel his restraint waning ever so slightly, until he catches sight of the small smirk tugging at the corner of Jeongguk’s lips, immediately giving away his plan.

“Sorry honey.” Tae says, “But you’re not fooling me this time round.”

Jeongguk scowls.

“I’ll take it off later, okay? How about you turn around and let me take you from behind, hm? Make you feel real good.” Tae instructs, and despite his frown, Jeongguk still seems pleased at the opportunity to present for his alpha. He presses his chest against the bed and raises his hips to show off his wet hole to Taehyung.

Wet doesn’t even begin to do it justice though. There's slick everywhere, leaking down his thighs and ruining the blazer that’s still below him. Taehyung shucks off his clothes and dumps them unceremoniously into Jeongguk’s nest which lines the rim of the bed. It's got nearly all of Taehyung’s sports gear, underwear and dress shirts in there – even some of the ones he planned to wear tomorrow, though one look at his preening Omega and he can’t find it in himself to care.

He takes himself in his hand and strokes a couple times to take the edge off, before shuffling forwards with one hand on Tae’s waist to press the blunt head of his cock to Jeongguk’s entrance. Jeongguk moans at the contact, pushing himself backwards desperately until Taehyung is fully nestled inside him, filling him up completely. He doesn’t waste time building up a quick momentum –Jeongguk has stopped complaining again now that he’s got what he wanted, and Tae can see he’s drooling outside of his muzzle again, onto the blazer as Tae angles his hips just right to hit every sensitive spot inside his sweet Omega.

Guk looks so wrecked by the need to cum – he's gripping desperately at the sheets below, his thighs shake, his stomach tenses underneath Taehyung’s warm palm as he tries to feel for where his dick is reaching inside.

“More. More” Jeongguk moans as Tae pulls out and flips them over.

“You’re such a pretty omega, aren’t you baby?” Tae groans leaning down until he can bury his face into the crook of Jeongguk’s neck and breathe in the scent greedily. He nips and sucks at the mating bite on his throat, and it makes Jeongguk wail. “You gonna take my knot baby? Gonna be good for me and let me fill you with pups?”

“Fuck.” They both groan in unison. As Tae’s knot swells, he watches the way Guk’s eyes roll back and he bites his lip hard, trying but failing to stifle his loud moans. He clenches down on Tae, the way he always does when he’s so close to the edge.

“Knot me. Please please please alpha. Just knot-"

Taehyung closes his eyes as his hips stutter when Guk tightens around him further. He couldn’t deny him of that if he tried. The omega’s back arches off the bed and his arms pull Taehyung close so that they’re chest to chest, splattering both their bodies with his cum. Taehyung has to bite his arm as he cums, to avoid reopening their mating mark which would make it even harder for him to leave in the morning.

Jeongguk lets out a strangled groan in pleasure and finally drops his arms from around Tae’s shoulders as he lays pliant and fucked out on the bed. Carefully, Tae rolls them over so they’re morecomfortable on the bed. He traces Jeongguk’s jaw affectionately while they lie there in silence for a while to catch their breath.

“Do you want the muzzle off now, Gukkie?” He offers gently, and Jeongguk nods as he stares at his mate with hazy eyes. Tae makes quick work of the straps, undoing all the fastens and placing it down on the bedside table for when they’d inevitably need it again soon.

Sweetly, Jeongguk peppers kisses over the expanse of Taehyung’s bare chest and tilts his head up in silent ask for a kiss. They kiss slowly as they wait for Tae’s knot to go down, and they eventually fall asleep, tangled with each other affectionately.

Huh. Taehyung thinks to himself as he drifts off. Maybe I was wrong. He can be good sometimes.

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The alarm goes off at 7:15am the next day, reminding Taehyung he still has to go outside and pretend to be a functioning member of society. He goes about his morning routine, making breakfast and packing his briefcase and such. But it isn’t until he’s about to shave his face, that he catches a glimpse of himself in the mirror and notices a big mark on the underside of his jaw, just about too high for any of his turtlenecks to be able to cover.

He then pieces together that while he was sleeping, Jeongguk must’ve woken up and sucked a posessive mark into his skin, knowing he’d get away with it without the muzzle on.

He'd complain, but he can’t really help the fact that he thinks it’s somewhat endearing. He stares at the mirror in defeat, already wondering how he’s going to avoid being sent to HR, and how he’s going to get that muzzle back on the handful that is his omega.

The thinks to himself - I'm not even surprised.

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DIDNT REALISE IT'D BEEN 6 MONTHS SINCE MY LAST UPDATE?! Obviously I had to make it up to you guys with a smut 👻

Sorry guys but Uni life is NOT for the weak okay 😭 finding time to write is HARD

This was inspired by Muzzle Whip on ao3 lol i spend most of my time reading SakuAtsu/UshiSaku/KageHina fics icl😭😭

Think I'm gonna start an UshiSaku and a SakuAtsu book sometime soon!

Leave some suggestions about what you wanna see next!

-bb <3