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Jimin was sweaty and hot, but he was having a blast on the dance floor grinding up against some alpha. He had been at the club for a couple of hours, dancing to forget. BUT then his omega started whimpering.
“Fuck.” Jimin said to himself.
Jimin could feel him staring, and Jimin’s traitorous omega was clawing at his insides. Jimin didn't stop dancing and he tried to make it inconspicuous as he twirled around. And of course, that hot ass mother fucker was leaning back on the bar sipping his drink (what Jimin presumed was whiskey). Jimin zeroed in on the name of the gang on his knuckles.
J A D E He was dressed in all black. His hair was long, but pushed back from his forehead. He raised an eyebrow at Jimin, but Jimin just turned away and continued dancing.
Jimin closed his eyes and tried not to think about him. That's when Jimin felt warm arms and a broad chest wrap around his back. Jimin started shaking.
“Are you done pouting now, sweetheart?”
“Go away Yoongi.” Jimin tried to be forceful, but his voice cracked and he sounded pathetic. Goddess, Jimin hated himself. His fucking omega was purring and his resolve was quickly fading.
Yoongi licked over Jimin's mating bite. “Now baby, I know you don't mean that. You are mine. I let you play your little game, now it is time to come home where you belong”
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It had been a little over two months since Jimin had seen the alpha, not since December. They had a huge fight because Jimin had wanted to go look at all the holiday lights and Yoongi went on about capitalism and how it was a ploy to make everyone feel good and spend money. Jimin just wanted to have some fun.
“It's not that serious, Yoongi! If you won't go with me then I am going to go with a friend.”
“Why didn't you just ask Taehyung or Jin in the first place?”
Now Jimin knew this would piss Yoongi off, but he couldn't help it. Even though he knew how jealous and possessive Yoongi was, he didn't care.
“No, I think I will ask Taemin to go with me, he had mentioned a light festival the other day at work.”
“Oh, very fucking funny.”
“I'm serious. At least he likes me.”
Yoongi jumped into Jimin’s face and said, “I forbid it. I know you know that fucking excuse for a fucking alpha wants to fuck you. Don't be stupid, Jimin. He doesn't like you.”
“Oh, really. I think you are projecting. You never do anything nice for me. We are stuck together because for some fucked reason the Moon Goddess made us fucking soulmates.”
“Exactly, you are mine!”
Jimin turned and ran into their bedroom and slammed the door. He grabbed a bag and started throwing stuff in it. When he collected everything he thought he needed, he went out towards the front door and yelled.
“I'm going to Taehyung’s. Don't call me!”
“I won't!”
And Jimin knew that Yoongi wouldn't call him, he never did. Yoongi would keep tabs on him, but he wouldn't call him. Yoongi would never apologize. Why did the Goddess make his soulmate the Enforcer of a violent gang that rendered the alpha emotionally fucked up? Why did she make him so hot that it made Jimin’s insides burn. Why did she make Jimin love him so much that no matter what Yoongi did, Jimin always went back. Their feelings were too intense and neither of them could control it, neither of them could calm the flame.
Jimin spent that night crying on his best friend's shoulder.
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“No, us together again is a stupid game.You don't care about me. Why should I go home with you?”
“I came here to collect you tonight didn't I?”
“You just couldn't let everyone know that your omega was out getting fucked.”
Yoongi let out a low warning of a growl.
“Now you're playing stupid games, omega. You are always trying to get a rise out of me.”
Jimin quickly turned to look at the alpha.
“That's because I just want to get you to show some fucking emotion that somewhat resembles love.”
Yoongi laughed darkly.
“That's your mistake, baby. Why are you letting feelings control you? You are mine, I am yours. You always have to fucking complicate shit with feelings.”
Yoongi put his hands on Jimin’s hips and started kissing him passionately. Jimin gave up, this was his destiny, he grabbed the back of Yoongi’s head and kissed back harder.
Within minutes, Yoongi had called his driver and Yoongi and Jimin were heading back ‘home.’
The partition was up between the two and the driver. Jimin was practically on top of Yoongi’s lap.
Jimin doesn't remember getting into their apartment, he was dazed with that toxic cloud of lust and want for his alpha. The two were kissing as Yoongi took Jimin’s hands led them towards the right doorway, their bedroom.
Jimin started whimpering.
“What do you want, sweetheart? Say it. I don't want it if you don't.”
“ Yoooongi, please, just tell me that you want me. Please. Just this once, please.”
“I always want you, sweetheart. Let's go to bed.”
Jimin and Yoongi frantically take their clothes off and scurry to get on the bed. Yoongi pushes Jimin on his back and hovers on top of him. Yoongi had waited two long months to get his dick wet. People would think that someone like Yoongi would go out and fuck whoever he wanted, but Jimin was it for him. No one else could make his dick this hard. No one else felt this good around his dick. No one else loved him like Jimin did.
“Alpha, please.”
“Needy tonight. Don't you want to work yourself open for me first?”
“No. I missed you. I want to feel the burn.”
Yoongi started stroking his dick and leaned over Jimin. Yoongi bit down on Jimin’s nipple hard as he shoved his dick inside Jimin with one forceful jab. Jimin cried out and a gush of slick covered Yoongi’s dick making the slide in and out silky and warm. Jimin made Yoongi absolutely crazy. He pumped his hips harder and harder as he sucked painfully hard on Jimin’s scent gland. Yoongi put one of Jimin’s legs over his shoulders and shifted his hips.
“Alpha!”
“I got you omega. Come for me. Show me how good I fuck you.”
Yoongi kept up the brutal pace and Jimin cried out when the knot started to stretch and fill his insides, and then he covered Yoongi’s chest with white ropes of pleasure. Yoongi chased his own orgasm with a loud howl.
As they laid there waiting for Yoongi’s knot to go down, Jimin started dozing off. Yoongi bit Jimin’s shoulder and Jimin yelped.
“You think you're tired now? Wait until I am done with you.”
Jimin and Yoongi stood out on their balcony watching the sun rise as they smoked a cigarette. Yoongi was wearing black sweatpants and Jimin had a sheet draped around his shoulders. They stood there staring at the sky not saying anything.
“Yoongi.”
Yoongi turned to look at the omega and Jimin exhaled a long stream of cigarette smoke into the alpha's face.
“I'm pregnant.”
“How far?”
“About three months.”
Yoongi took the cigarette from Jimin.
“Hey!” Jimin protested, but Yoongi just snubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray.
"When were you going to tell me?”
“I wasn’t.”
“Liar, you fucking can't live without me.”
“Fuck you, Yoongi!”
Yoongi grabbed Jimin’s face and pulled him in for a forceful kiss. Jimin let the sheet fall and started pushing Yoongi back inside their bedroom.