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It's Saturday, Taehyung's least favourite day of the week. Taehyung and the other two Omegas of the pack, Jungkook and Yoongi, have a special Saturday routine.
First their temperature is taken to keep track of their general health, as well to check on their heat cycle. All three Omegas of the pack have a stable heat cycle by now, but it's never bad to check. Unusual temperature risings can happen sometimes, which can lead to an early heat. It's always good to be prepared for this.
After the temperature taking, they're giving their contraceptives. This is crucial. They just cannot risk a pregnancy during their active Idol life.
Unfortunately for Taehyung, the birth control comes in form of a suppository...Almost every medicament for Omegas comes in this form, it's very rare to find pills for anything Omega-specific. Taehyung finds this rather cruel. He has quite the aversion towards this type of drug administration. But apparently, he is all alone with that opinion. All the other Omegas he's met so far either don't mind it very much, or they genuinely enjoy it. Jungkook indeed belongs to the later. Something Taehyung will never understand.
But that's not the only reason why Taehyung dislikes Saturdays. More awaits him than just the detested suppository.
Right now, he's standing in his room, facing a corner. He's waiting for Namjoon who is going to spank him. Like every Saturday. Yes, that's right. Taehyung's getting weekly maintenance spankings. And today is no exception.
This is obviously something he doesn't enjoy, but deep down he knows that he needs it.
*
A few months ago, Namjoon carefully voiced this suggestion to Taehyung. Being the great Alpha and leader that he is, he obviously noticed Taehyung struggling. He noticed that Tae often grew restless and sometimes he even got downright rebellious, which ultimately ended up getting him in trouble.
So, he did his research and thus came to the conclusion that maintenance spankings might actually help Taehyung.
It’s needless to say that Taehyung rejected this suggestion vehemently at first. But after many discussions and a lot of persuasive efforts by Namjoon he reluctantly agreed to a trail run of one month.
And so it happened that, after this one month, both Namjoon and Taehyung agreed to continue the weekly spankings.
And although Taehyung might not like the part where he's actually getting his ass beat (Namjoon makes sure that that hurts! Not as much as an actual punishment though...), he has to admit that he likes the results. He does actually benefit from it.
They’ve been doing it for several months now and Taehyung’s behaviour increased a lot already. He received only one punishment spanking since they started the maintenance. (And that only because Jungkook actually dragged him along in the mess.)
He feels a lot calmer too. He used to grow restless quite frequently, so many things stressing him out. This led to him feeling quite insecure and this again led to him acting out. But the spankings settle him, they reassure him.
In the end, a warmed and red bottom once a week is but a small price to pay for his overall contentment and composure.
*
Since it’s not a punishment, it is not mandatory for him to wait in the corner, but Taehyung finds it easier than just sitting on his bed or at his desk. This would make him just more nervous. The voluntary corner time just helps him to stay calm. It also gives him some time to soberly reflect his week. Was he a good Omega? Did he land himself in trouble? Was the maintenance spanking the reason that he didn't? All this kind of thoughts cross his mind.
When Taehyung hears a knock on the door, he is abruptly jolted out of his thoughts.
"Come in," he says.
Namjoon enters calmly. He closes the door behind him and walks straight to the bed. He’s carrying numerous items with him: a jar of Vaseline, a thermometer, a box of tissue paper, a notebook with a pen and a box with Omega Contraception suppositories.
He puts the items on the bed, so he can reach them easily later, and sits down on the edge of the bed.
Taehyung doesn't turn around. He waits for Namjoon's order to do so. Partly because he wants to show that he can be obedient, but also to stall the inevitable for just a bit longer.
"Alright, Taehyung, are you ready?" the Alpha asks in a soft voice.
Taehyung nods.
"Okay, then let's begin. Come here." He stretches out his hand and smiles at him encouragingly. Namjoon is always extremely keen to stay extra calm and relaxed. He speaks with a low and clam voice only and he doesn’t make any abrupt movements. It’s important so Taehyung clearly notices the difference to a punishment.
Taehyung takes a deep breath to pull himself together. He then slowly turns around and walks towards Namjoon, albeit reluctant. But as long as Taehyung cooperates without a tantrum, Namjoon is lenient. He knows that it costs Taehyung a great deal of effort to succumb to their weekly routine.
In fact, Namjoon is actually really proud of Taehyung that he still complies without a tantrum, even though it is so hard for him. Because of that he makes sure to be extra patient and shower the younger Omega with praise.
He waits until Taehyung stands next to him and then says: "Drop your pants and then over my knees." Namjoon pats his lap prompting.
Taehyung gingerly pushes his pyjama pants down, together with his underwear. Both pool around his ankles now. Even though it is warm in his room, he shudders a bit after baring himself.
He then bends down and lies down across Namjoon's broad thighs.
Despite what's going to happen, Taehyung instantly feels safe over the Alpha's knees. He knows that Namjoon will never actually hurt him. He knows the limits of all his group members and he will never push too far.
"You're doing great. I'm really proud of you!" Namjoon praises. He pats Taehyung's bare bum approvingly.
He then grabs the Vaseline and unscrews the lid of the jar, before he grabs the thermometer and dips its tip into the greasy substance. Unlike Jungkook, Taehyung cannot produce any slick of his own in this situation. He needs to be really horny for that and always needs extra lubricant for the Saturday routine. Namjoon doesn’t mind. All he wants is to take good care of his Omegas.
When tip is covered with a generous amount of the lubricant Namjoon sets the jar aside and parts Taehyung's butt cheeks with his now free hand.
"I'm going to insert the thermometer now," he informs very plainly.
Taehyung nods to show that he understood what Namjoon said and that he is ok with it. He shuts his eyes close and scrunches his face, but he tries his best to keep his butt relaxed. Otherwise, the next part would be pretty uncomfortable.
Namjoon places the thermometer against Tae's puckered hole and applies a steady pressure to gently insert it into his rectum.
Taehyung can feel the small rod sliding into him, smooth and painless. Once it's inserted deep enough, he can barely feel it anymore, only when he clenches his hole around it, which he desperately tries to avoid.
Namjoon holds the thermometer in its place with one hand, the other he uses to rub Tae's back soothingly.
"You're doing great! Good boy!" He praises. He's always praising. "Just a few minutes."
Time goes by slowly like this. They don’t talk. At first, Namjoon tried to have a light conversation during the time the thermometer needs for the measurement, but Tae found it way too awkward. Laying over his Alphas lap, half naked and a glass rod firmly pressed inside his hole, that’s just not the right time for small talk. So, Namjoon gave up on that pretty quickly. He is content with just rubbing soothing circles onto Tae’s back now.
But apart from the general awkwardness of this situation, Taehyung is actually more bored than bothered during this part. He'd prefer if his temperature would be taken orally though, but that's not his decision to make. He long since accepted his fate.
Eventually Namjoon slips the small glass rod out of Tae's butt and takes a good look of the reading. He hums approvingly. "Your temperature is just fine." He sets the thermometer aside and grabs the pen and the notebook to write down Tae's temperature. They always keep meticulous record of the data.
The least bad part of the procedure is done. Now it's time for the worst part.
Taehyung tenses involuntarily.
"Tell me, Taehyung, what's next?"
"You sp- you sp-..." Tae's voice is shaking. He swallows a few times. Namjoon rubs his back the entire time, he is patiently waiting for an answer. "You spank me" Taehyung finally whispers. He can feel the heat rising on his cheeks as he blushes. It’s always a bit embarrassing for him to say this out loud.
"That's right." Namjoon says. He smiles proudly. "Are you in trouble?" He asks.
"No, Alpha"
"No, you're not," Namjoon confirms, he emphasised this very strongly. "You are a good Omega, aren't you?"
Tae nods vehemently. "Yes Alpha," he whines.
"Do you understand why you are getting spanked?"
"Yes Alpha."
"Tell me."
"You spank me so I can keep being a good Omega," Taehyung whispers. He’s blushing even harder now, if that is even possible.
"Exactly! This is just a reminder, to know your place and to remind you of what's gonna happen if you ever misbehave." Namjoon says. He pats Taehyung's bum again a few times.
"I am going to start now." He announces.
The hand that was rubbing calming circles onto Taehyung's back now stills. Namjoon presses it firmly onto the small of Taehyung's back to hold him in place. He lifts his other hand and lets it fall down onto Taehyung's butt.
He starts with a moderately firm slap to Tae's right bum cheek, followed by a matching one to his left.
This continues. Right, left, right, left, right...The Alpha starts on the upper part of Tae's buttocks and works his way down to his sit spots, meticulously covering every inch of Taehyung's bottom with stinging slaps.
During a maintenance he likes the smacks to be predictable. Knowing where the next hit will land helps settling Taehyung.
In the beginning the smacks aren't that intense. They’re just strong enough to get a sting starting.
Taehyung tries his best to keep calm as long as possible. He knows for sure that he's going to be crying and squirming in the end, but he desperately wants to be a good Omega. And for now, the sting is still bearable.
Namjoon keeps spanking him like this for a few minutes, relentlessly. He does not say anything. The only sound that can be heard is the constant clap of his hand on Tea's bare backside.
Every now and then Taehyung lets out a small yelp or wiggles his butt a bit. The Alpha is totally unbothered by it. He doesn’t pause in his steady onslaught on Tae's cheeks.
The smacks aren’t that harsh, but they are perpetual, thus the pain is growing steadily.
After a while Taehyung's buttocks are a deep shade of pink. It's starting to really hurt now. Tears form in his eyes; he kicks his feet. "Oww!" He cries out. It's the first time that he actually gets vocal about the pain, aside from some restrained yelps and groans.
This is a sign for Namjoon that it's time to wrap it up. He increases the force of his blows. Taehyung screeches.
"Almost done now," the Alpha says, without pausing the blows though. "You are doing so well! I am very proud of you, taking this spanking so well. My good little Omega."
He lifts his right leg a bit, which causes Taehyung to lean downward more so Namjoon has better access to his sit spots.
For almost an entire minute Namjoon exclusively delivers fast and hard slaps to the sensitive area where Taehyung's ass meets his thighs and Taehyung is losing it.
It hurts! Oh gosh it hurts so bad. His ass is on fire and he is sure that he won't be able to sit down properly tomorrow.
"Ah- oww! Ow! Please!" He cries. The tears that were pricking in his eyes escape now and they run down his red cheeks. "Oh. Ow! Alpha, please, it hurts!" He is bawling. His legs start kicking and he's really struggling to stay in position now. His hands grasp Namjoon's legs, so he won't throw them back to protect his ass.
"I know, hon. It's supposed to. Hang in there. Just fifteen more," Namjoon says calmly. “They’re going to be hard, brace yourself," he warns.
He moves away from Tae's sit spots and lands the last fifteen smacks squarely down the middle of Tae's butt, hard, covering both cheeks with one hit.
With each hit Taehyung howls. When it’s finally over, he falls limp over his Alpha's knees and he gives in to his sobs. His bottom is now bright red and hot to the touch.
This would be the point when a punishment spanking would start in earnest. Namjoon would then switch to an implement, usually a hairbrush or a wooden spoon to really drive the lesson home. In really bad cases even the belt. ("The real spanking only begins when you want for it to end" Namjoon always says.) But this is only a maintenance spanking, so he stops now.
"That's it. All done. I am so proud of you!" The hand that's previously ignited a fire on Tae's ass, now starts to rub the red and aching cheeks in order to reduce some of the sting. All the while Namjoon is whispering soothing and praising words.
At first Taehyung whines and squirms at the contact, his cheeks are so sore, but soon he melts under the gentle touch and he lets the Alpha soothe him.
Namjoon lets the younger Omega cry as much as he wants now. This crying is liberating for Taehyung. All his pent-up stress and anxiety, all his bad emotions, his restlessness, it feels like Namjoon just spanked them right out of Taehyung. He can let go. His bottom hurts, but he feels so light.
The entire time Namjoon keeps him over his lap. The spanking is over; however, they are not done with their routine yet.
Taehyung still needs to be given his contraceptives.
The young Omega calms down fairly quickly. His sobs subsided soon and he's only sniffing a bit.
Namjoon asks: "Are you ready for the last part?"
Taehyung sniffs and nods. He knows that his Alpha expects a vocal answer so he adds a faint "yes".
“Alright then.”
Namjoon takes a blister stripe out of the medicament box and pops out a suppository from its wrapper. The waxy, bullet shaped pill is fairly large, at least as big as his thumb.
Every time anew, Namjoon is actually a bit taken aback by the size of it. It does look rather intimidating and he can understand all too good why Taehyung doesn't like this procedure. The mere thought that someone could push something like this up his ass makes him cringe.
But on the other hand, he is an Alpha after all... and Taehyung an Omega. Aren't they supposed to enjoy this? At least Jungkook does. He is downright crazy for it, Namjoon muses.
Well, it doesn't really matter anyway, they do not have any other choice. As unpleasant as it may be, they just have to get over with it.
All Namjoon can do is make sure that, despite the circumstances, Taehyung is as comfortable as possible. He tries to achieve this by being particularly gentle and careful; more or less successfully so.
For the second time this evening he, parts Tae's butt cheeks. Despite the previous soothing rubbing, they are still throbbing after the spanking and Taehyung winces.
“Sorry,” Namjoon mutters, “Just relax,” he says. And Taehyung ties his best to comply.
He can feel the suppository pressing against his hole. He bears down to open his hole and allowing the suppository to slide past his sphincter.
"Good boy, you are doing great," Namjoon praises again.
In order not to hurt Taehyung, Namjoon goes agonisingly slowly. He gently inserts the big capsule deep into the Omega’s rectum, inch by inch. He even pushes his finger in to make sure the suppository won't slip out again.
There is enough leftover Vaseline from the temperature taking earlier to ensure a smooth insertion. There is only some slightly uncomfortable pressure, but no sting or ache or whatsoever.
Still, Taehyung isn't sure whether he prefers this, or whether he'd rather just have it shoved in all at once, even if it most definitely would sting.
But at least it'd be over quickly and wouldn't drag on like this. He is still indecisive. But in the end, he is glad that Namjoon is so very gentle.
Once Namjoon deems the suppository deep enough, he quickly removes his finger from Taehyung's anus. There is no need to prolong this ordeal more than any necessary.
Due to the sheer size of it, Taehyung can feel the suppository sitting deep inside his rectum. It's quite bothersome. It starts melting immediately, but Tae's still going to feel the intruder at least for an hour from now on, until it has melted completely.
And as if this wasn't just bothersome enough the drug also irritates the walls of his rectum, which is why a nasty burning feeling spreads inside of him as the suppository proceeds to melt. Taehyung hates it.
He will never understand Jungkook, who genuinely enjoys getting a suppository inserted. He's probably humping his mattress right now with the damn thing inside his ass, Taehyung thinks. (And he's right).
Namjoon grabs a tissue paper from the box and gently wipes away any of the remaining Vaseline from Taehyung's hole.
"All done. You did so well! Are you ready to stand up?" The Alpha asks.
But Taehyung shakes his head. "Wanna stay," he murmurers. He just feels so warm and at ease, even in - or maybe because of - this very vulnerable position. His Alpha’s lap is the most comfortable place right now. He knows he is taken well care of.
Namjoon smiles softly. "Okay," he says. He starts rubbing Taehyung's still red and aching bum again.
Taehyung sighs. He enjoys the comfort a lot. He is utterly calm now. Every time he makes it through his Saturday routine he is in a deep state of relaxation.
But he has to get up eventually and after a few more minutes just lying there, Tae carefully pushes himself off of Namjoon's lap. Namjoon helps him by guiding him into an upright position again.
The movement makes both, his sore cheeks and the suppository inside his butt, so much more noticeable. This is pulling him out of his perfectly relaxed state. He winces and groans to demonstrate his discomfort. A little pout shows on Tae's face.
Namjoon cannot help but to coo a little at this sight. The younger Omega looks just so cute like this. His pouty face is still a bit flushed and swollen from the crying, his eyes glassy, and he still naked from the waist down. He doesn’t bother to cover himself though.
"Let's get your pants back up, hm?" Namjoon says and bends down to grab Tae’s boxer shorts and his pyjama pants. He gently pulls them both up, very carefully in order not to cause Taehyung more pain while pulling the fabric over his sore butt.
"I am so proud of you! You’re my good Omega, aren't you?"
The Omega nods eagerly. The pout disappears and a faint smile crosses his face at this compliment. " 'm good!" He says.
"Come here," Namjoon grabs Tae's hands and pulls him on his lap again, but this time in a sitting position, so Taehyung can snuggle up against Namjoon's chest.
Namjoon immediately wraps his arms around him. With one hand he rubs Tae's back, with the other he strokes his head.
Taehyung basically melts into Namjoon’s embrace and he nuzzles against him as close as he possibly can.
They stay a while like this, just enjoying each other’s presence and warmth. Again, Namjoon is whispering sweet and praising words.
Taehyung is pretty drowsy. He is this close to actually fall asleep on Namjoon's lap. Sure, his bottom still aches and the suppository is way too noticeable for his liking, but it doesn’t bother him too much now. He just feels safe and warm; totally at ease. He got the reassuring that he is a good Omega and the reminder that his Alpha will always care for him.
As soon as Namjoon notices Taehyung’s sleepiness he places a gentle kiss on the top of his head.
"Time to go to bed, sweetheart," he says.
He stands up, Taehyung still safely in his arms, and lays the younger Omega on his bed. Doing this, the Alpha is very careful to ensure to lay Tae on his side, and not his back, so his sore backside won't come in contact with the mattress.
He then gently tucks him in and places another soft kiss on the Omega's forehead, before he collects all his utensils and walks towards the door.
Before he closes the door, he turns around one more time. "Good night, Taehyungie," he says in a soft voice. Namjoon switches off the light and leaves the room.
*
Shortly after Namjoon left, Taehyung is already slumbering, the door to his room opens again. It's Jungkook. He scurries towards the bed and immediately cuddles next to Taehyung.
"Mhh, Kookie, what do you want?" Tae asks drowsy.
"Cuddle," he says, while snuggling a bit closer to Taehyung. But unfortunately, he spoons him from behind, and that means he's pressing against Tae's butt. Who in turn cannot help but to let out a pained hiss from that contact.
“Oh no! I’m sorry!” Jungkook says hastily and he hurries to scuttle away from Taehyung.
"Was Namjoon Hyung too harsh with you?" Jungkook asks concerned.
“No,” Tae says “I’m just still a bit tender, but it’s ok,” he assures. “Please, let’s cuddle.”
He turns around so they lie face to face now and he curls up and snuggles against Jungkook’s chest.
“Kookie?”
“Mhm?”
“Could you massage my bum, please?”
Jungkook giggles. “Sure,” he says. He then wraps his arms around Taehyung to grope Tae’s buttocks with vigour.
The proverbial fire that Namjoon has lit on his butt is slowly dying down, but an uncomfortable tingling and prickling still remains.
Jungkook's skilled hands kneading his tender buttocks help a lot in lightening this last lingering soreness.
Taehyung sighs happily.
Both Omegas are exhausted from today's events (even though both of them experienced them very differently) and doesn’t take long until they both fall asleep, holding each other in a tight embrace.