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Honest to God, Sunoo has had enough.
Enough of the inflation, the pollution, the over-consumerism enforced by social media, the people— especially a certain Park Sunghoon.
“Sitting here and mourning about it every other day wouldn't make him like you back.”
It slips out. For which, he blames his exhaustion. It made his tongue loosened.
Sunghoon, who was nuzzled up his shoulders, sniffled and Sunoo prays to whoever is up there that his sweatshirt isn't covered in snot.
“So, what should I do?” The older omega asks as he braces his hands against the younger to push himself up.
Sunoo couldn't hide his grimace when he saw how red Sunghoon’s face was, eyes swollen and cheeks blotchy from all the crying. He caught his gaze, a slight determination in older omega’s really wet eyes. He looks like a kicked puppy wet from rain. It would've been cute and Sunoo would've felt real empathy if Sunghoon hadn't looked down long enough for snot to trail down his nostrils, which he then proceeded to wipe with the sleeves of Sunoo’s hoodie.
Sunoo grimaced again. He would have Sunghoon keep the hoodie.
Sunghoon snorts. Thankfully, snot didn't shoot out of his nose because Sunoo’s directly under the range. Maybe he should move—
“Nothing? I knew it.” He chuckles, wet and low, “There's nothing we can do. Nothing. Except for me to suck it up and accept that he'll never like me back.”
How are you so sure about it if you haven't even told him about your feelings? Sunoo wants to scream.
But he doesn't. Because he's a better person like that. Also because he has asked the exact same thing about a thousand times before and every time it missed the entry in his hyung’s thick head.
So, it's understandable when Sunoo— tired, exhausted, poor Sunoo, suggests the next course of action.
“I have an idea, hyung.”
~
Jay couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Yes, he answered the call. Yes, he heard Sunghoon tell him about The Situation. And yes, he also thought it was yet another Prank-Call Call staged by Sunghoon, Jake and Riki.
But, no.
Sunghoon is indeed on the bed, legs spread and back arched, with his face twisting in a combination of embarrassment, humiliation and pleasure as a faint buzz comes from somewhere…near him.
Jay makes a point to not notice how the omega's bangs stick to his forehead, covering his watery eyes, making him look innocent and young- contradicting the very activity he was engaged in.
Or, most importantly, how his hole is right in front of him, fluttering visibly and shiny with all the slick leaking out of him. Or, his dick which lays in the pool of his own semen, pretty and spent. It's a tempting sight, Jay's not gonna lie.
Sunghoon's call for help, however, is more demanding.
“Jay—”
Jay jolts. His feet accidentally stumble forward. It somehow managed to startle Sunghoon, whose legs shut with a small squeak before they fell open just as fast.
“Please-” he says through a clenched jaw, it almost hurts Jay to even look at it. “‘s too— too much. Help me Jay-ah.”
Sunghoon's toe curls and his fingers almost tear through the mess of sheets, as his eyes find Jay. Begging through them, wide and so, so beautiful.
A shiver ran up Jay's spine at the look and he shakes his head, pushing away the inappropriate thoughts.
He gulps and steps forward, hands reaching out before automatically going behind his back. The sudden spike of citrus notes in Sunghoon's sweet cherry-vanilla scent almost pushed him off the balance. The unmated omega probably got scared by an alpha stepping in his territory without warning when he's vulnerable and exposed like this. Probably.
“What—” he cleared his throat, a tight lump forming there with how hard he's trying not to breathe in anymore of the omega’s sweet scent. “What do you want me to do, Hoon-ah?”
The nickname just slipped past his lips. Yet, the layer of flush that crawled up the omega’s bare, narrow shoulders tells him it wasn't unpleasing.
Sunghoon swallows, the motion of his adam's apple visible with the way he had his head titled up and throat exposed. Slim. Pale. Unmarked. Unclaimed.
Jay finally chastises the alpha inside him at the thought. He can't have his alpha imagining things. He's already having a hard time as it is, and any more of feeding into his alpha’s already established feelings for the omega would only complicate things further for Jay. He can't risk losing control right now. Sunghoon would never trust him ever again if does and Jay doesn't know if he'll be able to live on with that.
The thought settled down the raging alpha within him, like the very possibility of losing their favourite omega forever made it step back and think rationally in such a … complicated moment.
That is also why it didn't go completely feral when Sunghoon's mouth parted around the next words.
“Take it. Take it out oa- of me. Please. It hurts— hurts so much, Jay-ah.”
Jay didn't feel conscious when he crossed the distance between his feet and the bed, when he positioned himself in between the omega’s spread legs, when the said omega let out a moan as Jay's hands wrapped around Sunghoon's ankles to raise his knees for a more comfortable access. His alpha instincts had kicked in and it only cared to relieve their omega from the excruciating pain he was put through despite being in their presence. It just didn't sit right with his alpha.
However, his focus snapped back like a whip to his calf when he pushed two of his fingers between Sunghoon's thigh and felt the velvety walls hug his digits. He faced no resistance inside, but it was tight as fuck that sweat started beading at his hairline. He suddenly felt hot, too hot, and his mind unhelpfully supplied it was because Sunghoon is hot inside. His dick twitched in interest then. He could feel blood filling his dick with each passing second, and Sunghoon's small grunts and moans didn't exactly help either, responsive to Jay's fingers curling inside him experimentally.
(In his defence, he was doing what he was asked for. And despite his experience, he might not be familiar with his way inside Sunghoon, sue him.)
It didn't take long though. When Sunghoon's desperate and painful groans heightened, Jay shed all the hesitance and, with great determination slid his fingers straight inside, until they bumped the smooth base of the vibrator. It was still buzzing, still on, and due to Jay's insistent prodding it was unwittingly pushed deeper.
Sunghoon didn't hold back his cry of disapproval anyways.
“Jay-ahh—”
His legs tried to close up, knees knocking on to Jay's shoulders as if knocking the sense of urgency in him.
“S-sorry. I didn't mean to. I—”
He rapid fires his apologies as he pins the omega's legs down again with his elbows, essentially to avoid any other potential knock-down. Sunghoon’s face scrunched up and he let out a small noise of pain, but didn't fight back his hold. If anything, his muscles relaxed under the touch of his palms within seconds.
“It's okay— just,” his pretty, wet eyes find Jay's, his lips sinfully red and the long, deft fingers twisting on the pillow like an invitation. How is Jay even alive? “get it out, Jay-ah. Please. Quickly”
The amount of trust this omega has on Jay is just unbelievable, almost absurd. And one thing Jay hates more than anything is disappointing the ones he cares for. And Sunghoon might just be that one person for whom he can set the whole world on flames. So, compared to that, taking out a vibrator from inside him seems much, much easier.
So, Jay nods and pulls his focus back on like an invisible cloak. He discards every other thought— of Sunghoon's every sweet, little noises to Jay's touch, his bare body laid out in front of him, his tight hole and its walls gripping on Jay’s fingers like a vice.
Nope.
None of that.
Only thinking about helping the omega in distress.
As Jay plants his hand on Sunghoon's stomach, palm right below his naval, the omega's fingers curl around his hand with a gasp, nails digging into the side of his wrist. He spits a glob of saliva on his already slick covered fingers for extra ease and pushes them back inside of the omega, grabbing the base of the buzzing vibrator in one neat motion.
“Pulling it out now.”
Jay warns and when Sunghoon nods he snatches the vibrator out in a flash. Sunghoon’s lips part in a broken gasp as his body arches and deflates beneath him in the same second the device leaves him. The omega's legs give up holding themselves up beside Jay's body before he brings his legs to his chest and curls on his side, catching his breath with his pretty mouth open.
And before the sight of the bare, flushed omega bathed in afterglow could do anything to him, Jay jumped off the bed and turned around, giving Sunghoon time and privacy to collect himself. He cursed in a low voice as the vibrator kept slipping from his fingers when he tried to locate the off button. They were extremely sticky and slippery around the tiny, slim device which was equally slippery, thanks to Sunghoon's slick. And when he successfully managed to turn off the god awful vibrator, the soft sobs that were hidden beneath the buzz sound finally registered to him.
He faced the bed before he could stop himself, instincts faster than his mind, and what he saw made his heart shattered in a thousand little pieces.
There, curled in a fragile position, face buried in arms and a trembling body, is Sunghoon. The strongest and most confident omega Jay ever saw, crying in front of him.
He must be so humiliated, Jay’s mind supplies.
He tentatively steps closer, takes a dry corner of Sunghoon's blanket under his palm to avoid touching him directly and carefully turns the omega over. The sight that faced him felt like a power punch to his guts. His alpha withered in confusion and growled in possessiveness all at once.
“Hey, hey, hey,” he leaned over, swiping the hair away from Sunghoon's forehead so he could look at him probably. Eyes puffy and red, cheeks blotchy and shiny with tears, which he proceeded to wipe away with his thumb. “What's wrong, Sunghoon-ah? Tell me. Hey, talk to me.”
Sunghoon’s eyes fluttered open, they met his once, briefly, before darting lower. What he saw made his lips tremble and more tears gathered beneath Jay's thumbs.
“You- You're not hard.”
Jay thinks he heard it wrong. Sunghoon's speech is wet and muffled anyways, and he can hardly hear him due to his sniffles and big gasps of air.
He shakes his head, “I'm not hurt, Sunghoon-ah. Don't worry about me. But, are you hurt?”
Sunghoon's perfect nose flared for a deep inhale before his eyelids fell shut below him and his lips parted in a glass shattering wail.
Sunghoon's sobs grew while Jay only panicked, his instincts screaming at him to do something. So, he immediately gathered Sunghoon in his lap, tightened a blanket around his bare body for maximum warmth and released pheromones to calm down the omega, gently rocking him like one would to a pup and hoped for best.
Luckily, Sunghoon welcomed the touch with a small whimper, swiftly burying himself in Jay's chest where he sobbed for what felt like hours.
Jay thought it a good sign.
Not the wept part. But the part where Sunghoon is clinging to him, which can only mean his omega finds solace in Jay's embrace and appreciates the comfort and, from the small purring he swears he's hearing, his scent too. Jay sighs in relief. At last.
When Sunghoon's sniffles finally died down, he shuffled in Jay's arms until he could tilt his head up and Jay made sure to face him with his own smile of encouragement.
“Hi,” Jay whispered, tucking Sunghoon's bangs behind his ears.
Sunghoon's gaze wavered slightly, his eyes lowered in shyness and his scent sweetened by a note as he murmured a small hi in return.
Jay couldn't stop a whipped smile forming on his face. The omega in his arms is just too damn adorable.
“How are you feeling? Alright?”
Sunghoon nods, small and shy.
“Are you hurt?”
A pause. And then he shook his head, the tuft of his jet-black hair brushing against the side of Jay's neck softly.
“Good.” Jay lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding. Then, he continues, more carefully, “Are you ready to tell me what happened here?”
Sunghoon’s eyes widened, and a vibrant blush took over his face, different from the flush that covered his chest. It's a wonder Jay could tell them apart.
“I- I uhm- I had lost hold of it— my vibrator and I didn't know wha—”
“No,” Jay intercepts, “No, I'm not talking about that.” He felt very bad when relief took over the omega's face. “What happened to make you cry like that afterwards?”
Sunghoon's lips parted, before hesitance caught his words and he looked away from Jay's eyes. Jay was about to reassure him that he doesn't have to tell him if he doesn't want to, but Sunghoon didn't give him a chance.
“You don't like me.”
“I li—,” Jay reeled back, the words registered albeit slowly, “what?”
Sunghoon didn't even hear him, too busy rambling. “We’ve been friends for so long. Good friends even. But I liked you— I like you and, and I didn't know if you liked me back. So, Sunoo suggested this idea. It's really stupid and, now that I think about it, I don't know how he convinced me to do this. But I guess, I was really desperate to do anything to know that you do like me back. That's not the point though, sorry. Anyways. Sunoo said that if you lose control seeing me in bed nak— without clothes then it means you like me” then his eyes darted lower again.
“But, jokes on me, you didn't even get hard.”
The last part was mumbled but Jay still heard it.
“Hold on, back track.” Jay straightened up, taking Sunghoon with him, who immediately planted his hands on his shoulders to steady himself with the motion. Jay suppressed a shiver when they slid down until they rested on his chest, and when Sunghoon looked up at him from under his eyelashes. It almost made him forget what he was going to say. “This was…staged?”
Sunghoon bit on his lips and then, he nodded, abashed.
“What the fuck?” Jay could feel his mind short circuiting with the new information, “Are you two insane? How was this supposed to determine if I like you or not? That's so stupid. Like you're my friend— one of the closest, if I may—of course I like you. I don't have to get hard for that. You didn't have to get naked for that— oh.”
It hits Jay. Belatedly but finally.
~
As the realization dawns on Jay, Sunghoon suddenly starts feeling a little conscious too.
Jay might be deep in his head, connecting everything like pieces of the puzzle, but his eyes are stuck on Sunghoon like he's trying to see inside him and Sunghoon wonders just how impossible would that be now that there’s absolutely no barrier of clothes and he’s completely naked.
Right.
He's still naked and there's blanket pooling at his ankles. The situation right now is very misleading. From an outsider's viewpoint, it would look like Sunghoon is offering himself to Jay, who's some loser seeing a naked omega body for the first time and froze in utter shock because he was expecting to see the God under or something equally far-fetched.
He feels his cheeks go warm as seconds pass. So, he starts to lean down, knees bending on shaking legs that Sumghoon has forced to stay tight and closed. But before his fingers could even graze the loose threads of his blanket, Jay abruptly stands up from the bed. It startled Sunghoon and he immediately straightened up too and— too close.
Sunghoon's breath hitches. Jay's face is almost hovering over his. He isn’t touching him yet, but Sunghoon feels the warmth radiating from the alpha's body all the same. His eyes are dark, like a scary night sky and face blank, unreadable. His nose is just inches away from Sunghoon's own and Sunghoon can smell Jay's alpha scent from his scent gland, where it's stronger and much richer. The more the omega tries to control his breathing, the more of Jay's scent invades his senses and wraps around his brain.
It made his knees weak and yet, when Jay steps forward, Sunghoon’s feet take a step back reluctantly, escaping from the luring honey notes before they take over his being.
He can't tell what's going through Jay's mind and he can’t rely on the alpha’s scent because Sunghoon isn't even breathing through his nose anymore. But he does notice the little tells like how Jay's jaw is clenched tight, his nostrils flaring wide with every inhale and the forced deep, long movement of his chest.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t make much of those tells because soon, his back hits the wall, and he gasps, both in surprise and realization that he has been cornered, with nowhere to run.
“Jay?”
“I like you.” Comes Jay's voice, immediate and automatic but not unsure.
And before Sunghoon’s brain could even register the words, a pair of lips crashed onto his. He kisses back without realising what he was doing. It was as if Jay's lips casted a spell on his own to move as he desired. And it only registered to him when Jay pulled back, leaving behind a soft tingle on Sunghoon's bottom lips and butterflies erupting in flight in his tummy.
“So,” Jay’s lips brushes against his as he speaks. He then grabs hold of Sunghoon's wrist, guiding his hand to the front of his own pants with surprising ease. Sunghoon's eyes widened in belated realization and more when the other forced his hand to cup his crotch. The alpha's lips curved into a knowing smirk. “Am I hard enough now?”
And it all crashes onto Sunghoon at once.
Of course Jay is hard now. Now that he was aware of Sunghoon's feelings for him. Now that he's aware Sunghoon wasn't scared to be naked and vulnerable in front of his alpha. That Sunghoon himself chose to ask Jay, and no one else, for his help when he was in that state. That he didn't mind when it was Jay.
Of course!
He is a respectful alpha. Polite and kind and rare. Not like others. Raised by his mother to be a gentleman. The type you'd feel proud to bring home to your mom. The type your mother would love more than you. The type that could control himself no matter the situation. The type that would control his primal alpha instincts and put the omega in distress first, no matter how naked or exposed the said omega was.
And if these weren't the same fucking reasons that made Sunghoon fall for Jay in the first place itself.
They really chose the wrong alpha to test Sunoo's stupid theory out.
It was like his tongue melted in his mouth and Sunghoon couldn't form a word then, lost in his mind.
But with Sunghoon’s unending silence, Jay's patience seemingly gave up, because he tugs him in roughly by his hips. His strong grip and stronger pull, made Sunghoon collide right onto Jay's solid front.
“I take it as a yes,” Jay just chuckles against the side of his head, breath hot and wet.
And Sunghoon would've said yes, screamed it even, but then Jay’s hands wandered down from his hips to his lower back, making him lose control of his tongue as his mouth dropped open in a silent moan. Jay then greedily grabs hold of one of Sunghoon's ass cheeks, pulling on it, and using it to hold him in place while his other hand trailed down, down and down.
“Fuck, how come you're still wet,” Jay wonders aloud, as the tips of his fingers circled Sunghoon's rim. The omega couldn’t hold back the shudder as those words were said directly into his ears and the deep, husky voice only made him slick up more, body working on its own to welcome their alpha.
“Still leaking.”Jay comments again, as if mocking— as if it's not a good thing.
Sunghoon could only wither in Jay's hold, hands curled into the front of his shirt, nearly tearing through the fabric.
Jay was being cruel.
He was teasing Sunghoon while the omega was ready and waiting. His omega is literally going in spirals from having the alpha it desired so close to them and where they're most sensitive. He doesn't know when his and his omega’s desires merged into one and he started whining for more, for something.
Just then, as if reading Sunghoon’s mind, Jay pushes his fingers inside him. Without a warning. And three of them together.
“Jay— fuck— slow-”
Tears spring up to Sunghoon's eyes immediately, either from pain or relief, or both, and his mouth parted to spill obscene noises that came from somewhere deep within him.
“Sunghoon, you're so loose.” Jay curses. He sounds like he's in disbelief and Sunghoon doesn't know if it's a bad thing or not, so he clenches down, as hard as he can.
Jay makes a choked sound of surprise, before he drives his fingers up further, fighting the tight space, and presses them right against Sunghoon's prostate. A long moan was drawn out of him as Jay kept abusing that spot, driving in and out fast with a purpose.
Sunghoon's legs shook and his cock twitched where it was pressed bare against Jay's own, though still under the denim. But despite the thick material, Sunghoon could feel how hard the alpha was. And the wetness in front of it, either from his cock or Jay's, just made it hotter for Sunghoon.
He clinged on Jay's body because his knees could give out any moment. His ears were red hot and he tried muffling his lewd noises against Jay's throat but it only made his conscious swirl more and Jay’s thrusts harder to make Sunghoon's louder. At last, he gave up. Moaning right into Jay's ears as he humped the alpha's front while simultaneously pushing his ass back onto those merciless fingers.
“Enjoying it?” Jay asks with his lips pressed against Sunghoon's ear lobe. The sensation made the hair stand on the back of his neck and he could only nod hastily in reply
That was apparently the wrong answer.
Because the motion inside him stopped instantly and his orgasm was ripped from him in front of his eyes. He let out disgruntled whine as Jay pulled his fingers out completely, leaving him empty and gaping again. The feeling was overwhelming and he let his knees buckle with a last cry.
But Jay caught him by his armpits before he could touch the ground, and manhandled him until Sunghoon felt his back touch the softness of pillows and blankets. As much as he wanted to appear pissed about the stolen orgasm, he couldn't help but feel his stomach tighten at the subtle show of physical strength. And more than him, it was his omega that was affected by it the most.
And it's not like he could stay mad at Jay for long. Not when he looked so handsome hovering over Sunghoon. Even with the smirk that annoyed Sunghoon to no end on random days, today, strangely, it made him slick a bit more between his thighs. Jay's dark eyes shone with mischief and pride, and unlike any other day, Sunghoon let him bask in it. Just for today.
Sunghoon cleared his throat, somehow having gathered himself up despite his cock twitching like it was taking its last breaths.
“So.”
Jay raised his eyebrows. And fuck, isn't Jay the most attractive when he does that.
“So?” He parrots.
“Are you gonna let me come?” Sunghoon decided it'd be better to be straightforward then be coy or embarrassed about it. They've already come this far. Just a bit more.
Too bad it's Jay who he's dealing with.
“Depends,” Jay's response was automatic. Like he's thought of it. Like he goes around with conditions ready in the back of his mind in case he stumbles across an omega and has to have sex with them for whatever reason. Sunghoon honestly won't put that past Jay.
“On what?”
“Are you gonna be good?”
Sunghoon’s chest expanded in a deep breath. Jay knows what he's doing. Knows what effect his words have on Sunghoon's poor omega.
But it's his omega who might be poor and needy and desperate for the alpha’s touch, not Sunghoon. Sunghoon still has control over it at the end of the day and as much as he wants Jay everywhere on him, he doesn't want to give in easily. Sunghoon might be extremely horny right now, but he's definitely not easy.
“What about you, then?” Sunghoon counters, raising an eyebrow because two can play this game, “If I play good omega, would you be a good alpha too?”
Jay honestly looks taken aback at first. Disbelief clouding his expressions and jaw dropping just slightly as if he didn't expect Sunghoon to talk back. He only managed to gather himself when Sunghoon rose up, settling on his knees. The glint in Jay's eyes reappears, brighter, and he smirks as Sunghoon begins to crawl towards him on all four.
When he reaches him, Sunghoon's once again attacked by Jay's wild honey scent, raw and heavy on tongue, in full force. But he's not complaining. Jay's scent makes his mouth water and he feels giddy when he tells himself to better get used to it.
Jay's breathing hard when Sunghoon brings their faces together, inhales and exhales short like he's doing it for the first time. It made Sunghoon giggle a little, which goes unnoticed by Jay, who was more focused on closing the gap between their lips. But Sunghoon dodges at the last second and Jay makes this offended expression that only makes Sunghoon smile more.
“Tell me, alpha,” he asks, letting his fingers pop the buttons on alpha’s shirt one by one. “Would you be good and fuck me good, too?”
A snap sound roared through the silence of the room as Sunghoon tugged the rest of the buttoned shirt off of Jay before he felt the world tilt and swirl, and he realised he was pushed on the bed again, with Jay between his spread thighs, positioned like that's where he rightfully belongs.
The alpha scrambles to get his pants off but he still looks attractive as fuck in a really unfair way. His scent has gotten intense in mind numbing way, a vein protrudes at the side of his neck from holding back and Sunghoon's pretty sure he saw Jay's pupils gleam red before his bangs covered his eyes again. His movements were a little jerky and rough, showing how desperate he was, tugging off his shirt like he doesn't care if it gets torn to shreds and throwing his bottoms somewhere in the room carelessly as if he isn't going to need them again.
Sunghoon isn't sure if being effortlessly sexy comes easily to Jay or it's just him thinking with his hole, but God does Sunghoon feel hot and bothered.
There's a tight expression on Jay's face when he hovers over Sunghoon again, and Sunghoon tries to pretend that Jay's dick nudging against his inner thigh doesn't make him want to fall to his knees and beg in order to smirk up at the alpha.
And his smirk only widens when he catches a noticeable tick on the alpha's face. Probably from irritation.
“I won't fuck you if you keep talking.” Jay says, lips set in a straight line.
Sunghoon pouts, “Another condition?” He has to bite the inside of his cheeks to stop himself from smiling when he mutters the next words. “All these conditions make me think you're just stalling ‘cause you don't really know how to fuck.”
Jay looks at him. He looks at him hard. Like he's searching where his audacity comes from. But Sunghoon didn't let anything slip past. He stared into Jay's coal-black eyes, feeling himself slick up from the lust he found there but didn't back down.
Not even when Jay's hands trailed between their bodies to stroke his cock a few times while staring straight in Sunghoon's eyes, challenging the latter to break eye contact with every loud squelch that resounded around them.
And especially not when Jay finally lined himself up to Sunghoon's entrance, the blunt head of his dick dipping and rubbing in the mess of slick, before sliding it against his perineum as if he's fucking him.
Both of their breaths hitched simultaneously at the contact. The stimulation was clearly much more than what Jay had expected and what Sunghoon was prepared for. If just feeling Jay's dick, so close to him, feels this good then it would surely be bizarre when it actually manages to get inside Sunghoon.
The wait wasn't long, because the blunt head of his cock finally pushed in, and Sunghoon's body locked down with a gasp as the thick girth forced its way inside.
He was pretty much prepped from having a vibrator not-so-stuck inside him and, later, getting fingered open by Jay. But still, nothing could've prepared him for the actual thing. Both physically and mentally.
He couldn't help it when his walls clamp down on Jay's dick as if it's going to be molded to his shape and size. It made the heat between them, against each other, where they are joint, very prominent, making a shudder shoot up his spine. He felt it reach his fingertips and toes, busting on his extremities like firecrackers, whose spark travelled down to his core, which burned before exploding in hot white and Sunghoon realised he's cumming, untouched.
“Jesus, Sunghoon—” Jay sucks through his teeth. His hand curled around Sunghoon's cock to milk him despite the apparent bafflement in his voice.
“Wow, it's almost clear.” Jay wonders aloud in pure gratification, like he's experiencing a once in a lifetime spectacle, “How many times did you come before I arrived?”
“J-Jay- stop, please—”
Sunghoon whines as he swats at Jay's hand, urging it to let him go because he can't and he's feeling severely overstimulated, and if the alpha continues stroking his cock in that delicious way, his soul might just make an exit from his urethra.
But Jay shushes him as he leans over him again, bringing Sunghoon's legs to wrap around his waist as they're face to face again, and Sunghoon realises in horror that Jay's sheathed fully inside him, balls sticking to Sunghoon's lower back and his tip probably somewhere right below his lungs, having taken advantage of Sunghoon’s state when he was floating amongst the clouds.
“Hey, hey, hey,” Jay whispers, prying Sunghoon's hands away from his face to interlock their fingers before placing them beside Sunghoon's head. “It's okay.”
Jay cups his cheek next in his right palm, as if he could sense Sunghoon was about to shake his head in denial before leaning down to pack at his lips once, soft and sweet.
A silence settles over them while Sunghoon tries to get his breathing back to normal. Jay just stares at him throughout, attentive to Sunghoon's every movement and full of concernment. He also kisses his lips and eyelids between muttering assurances, does the same thing on his scent gland and on the spot below his ears, all while he's hot and heavy inside Sunghoon.
It was impossible to not notice when something's inside you— something as noticeable as Jay's size. And if it weren't for Jay's cotton soft touches, Sunghoon would've focused on how Jay's basically crowding against his walls until he came a second time.
And now that he thinks about it, it doesn't really sound that bad.
“Jay-ah.”
The alpha hums.
“Fuck me.”
“Bu—”
“Don't make me repeat myself,”
There's a moment where Sunghoon just glares at Jay, daring him to try and refuse. But eventually determination finally replaces the concern in alpha eyes and Sunghoon feels his lips spread in a smile.
Jay nods. “Okay.”
Sunghoon pats the alpha's cheek once, twice. “Good.”
However, in a lightning speed, he found his hands pinned above his head again and Jay pulled on his legs until they were resting on his shoulders, forcing Sunghoon's body into a tight mating press, as Jay began thrusting. No fanfare, whatsoever. Just like that.
Sunghoon's eyes rolled to the back, his back arching and legs kicking out, but not far because Jay's body kept him from moving much. He's forced to take, lips parting in yelps and obscene moans that get buried under the sound of their skin slapping, wet and lewd.
Jay's pace keeps increasing, burying his whole shaft in Sunghoon and pulling it out, only to repeat the motion again, and again. Sunghoon feels his toe curl every time the head brushes past his prostate, building anticipation in the omega's core before burning it down to ashes. He's almost sure that it's on purpose.
“Stop whining.” Jay grunts, pushing two of his fingers inside Sunghoon's mouth. “Suck it.”
Sunghoon does. His eyelids shut close and the tension on his jaw vanishes as he sucks on the digits. They play with his tongue and scratch at the back of it until Sunghoon's gaging. Even with tears sliding down his cheeks, Jay doesn't back down, matching the pace of his fingers fucking inside Sunghoon's mouth with his cock, both drilling Sunghoon like they are planning to meet somewhere in the middle of his body.
Sunghoon doesn't really hate that idea. Not when his omega is full-on purring from being filled and dominated by someone who is able to, and most importantly, someone they want.
But, even then, he must be really sick in the head if he likes this, and he's not a slightest bit afraid to admit that he does like Jay's fingers crowding his windpipe until he can't breath, his cock fucking Sunghoon so hard it makes little spurts of clear liquid leak out of his spent cock, controlling and using Sunghoon's body like it's nothing but a toy.
Or perhaps, it's not the actions that Sunghoon likes, but the one who's performing.
And Sunghoon can't really argue with that logic when he looks at Jay, at his caramel skin, shining like sand under the sun, and his biceps that bulges with the efforts to move his body, and his dark eyes that always stay on Sunghoon even when Sunghoon isn't looking.
Even when, this time, it's about him and not Sunghoon.
“Jay-ah,” Sunghoon leans up with a shaky voice, wanting close all of the sudden, as he wraps his arms around Jay's shoulders and buries his head in the crook of his neck, nose right against his scent gland.
Jay doesn't question, if anything, he simply wraps his own arms around Sunghoon's waist returning the embrace. It makes Sunghoon's omega explode and alive all at once.
“Jay-ah~”
This close, Jay can't really pull out all the way and draw back in roughly like he was doing. This close, he's forced to stay pressed against Sunghoon, who denies even an inch of distance between their bodies, and thrust and circles his cock in a shallow pace right against his prostate.
The tenacious thrusts at his sensitive prostate births a new knot in his stomach and just a few minutes ago, Sunghoon was withering in overstimulation. So, it's as uncomfortable as it's heavenly. He doesn't know if he can take it, but Jay is here, inside him, and he's yet to come. It'd be unfair if Sunghoon puts an end to it without a fair-and-square end result. Plus, he really can't use his mouth after this.
He also knows Jay won't come until he's sure Sunghoon's enjoying it too. So, despite his joints screaming at him from being held in one place for what feels like an hour, he basks in it. He allows himself to feel.
Feel how Jay's muscles flex under his palm, how his cock fills him up so well, how his touch leaves a trail of fire on him wherever they touch, how his hot breaths against his body only fan that flame higher and those deep rumble coming from his chest and the grunts that leaves his lips make his dick twitch like its either going to fall off or explode.
“So good for me, omega,” Jay says, nudging his nose where Sunghoon's scent glands sit, making the omega whimper when he feels teeth scraping at the sensitive skin. “Only for me. All mine. Only mine.”
The thought of Jay ever marking him— sinking his teeth deep in the side of Sunghoon's neck and making him carry his mark forever— is enough to send a zip up his spine. His hands scrambled for a purchase until they settled splayed on Jay's wide back, where his nails dug in the muscles every time Jay's dick pressed against his prostate.
“Jay- Jay, harder, I'm close.”
The alpha obliged. His hand trailed down to the small of Sunghoon's back, pushing their lower half much closer as he snapped his hips forward at a fast pace. Pulling out barely before thrusting back in, stimulating his prostate with every snap until Sunghoon throws his head back with a loud scream that is for sure audible to the whole building.
This one, by far, was the most intense orgasm of this evening. It bursted below his navel and covered his whole body like the biggest wave of tsunami crashed over him. He squirted again and kept squirting because Jay kept abusing his prostate, and no matter how much liquid his cock sprays out, it didn't stop him.
“Yes, yes, just like that. Such a good omega,” Jay once again, talks him through it and milks him till the last drop. “Look at that. Looking so pretty and gorgeous. Should I make you come again?”
Sunghoon shakes his head. “No- no more- I can't-”
Jay clicks his tongue. “There's nothing you, of all people, can't do, Park Sunghoon,” he adjusts their positions until his knees dig in the bed and drags Sunghoon's thighs apart until they are resting on his own, changing the angel so he can trust straight inside. “One more, hoon-ah, okay? I promise. You can do it, yeah? See, I haven't even come yet. Let's come together now.”
Sunghoon isn't in the position to open his lips, let alone form a word, and he also doesn't really know how to reject the alpha, at least not in this setting. And he could kick Jay away, really, he's even within the range, if he wants to but Sunghoon's omega would crumble to the ground if they lose the direct skin-to-skin contact with their alpha now.
Jay accepts his silence as a positive sign and resumes his thrusts, now finally focusing on his pleasure. It's evident in the way he doesn't mind the angle anymore, his hips stuttering every now and then like they're protesting to being pulled out from the heat, moans falling off his lips more freely and expressions blissful.
“It's so wet, yet so hot inside,” Jay mutters slowly, lips barely moving as his eyes focus where they're connected. Sunghoon would've felt shy, both from his eyes and his words, but Jay's practically seen him pee. “I can't believe this was mine all along. If I had known, I would've already moulded your little hole to my shape.”
“Don't say such things,” Sunghoon turns his head to the side, unable to look at the seriousness on Jay's face.
Jay chuckles, “But it's true,” he smiles before it falls and he's clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth as he turns Sunghoon’s head to face him again. “Let me see you while I make you come” and as if to make sure Sunghoon doesn't do it again, he plants his hands on either side of omega’s head, his hips unrelenting still.
He thrusts sharply, quick three snaps against Sunghoon’s ass as if to test if the omega would obey his words or not. And luckily, Sunghoon's eyes only fluttered at the intense spark near his back, but didn't close, awarding him a proud smile from the alpha.
“Good,” he praises, and Sunghoon's omega preens.
While it felt like hours for Sunghoon, in reality, it didn't take long for Jay to come. And when he did, he made sure to bury himself deep in Sunghoon, as far as he can go, with a loud, possessive growl. Sunghoon mewls and trembles when Jay's cum seeps in him in waves, painting his sensitive walls white.
Sunghoon follows immediately after, because watching pleasure take over Jay's features was enough to push him over the edge. A raw sound rips from his throat when white hot spreads under his skin but nothing comes out of his cock. It twitched widely and Sunghoon moans with oversensitivity because Jay's still rutting his hips forward, his cock head nudging the swallow spot incessantly. He clenches down to make him stop and Jay doubles over with a groan, cursing under his breath as he holds Sunghoon in one place in order to empty himself inside him without any accident.
When he's sure Jay has recovered and can hear him, he pats the alpha's lower back to get his attention.
“Pull out.”
Jay whimpers, whimpers, as he nuzzles into the side of Sunghoon's neck, hands tightening where they grip him as if he doesn't want to let go any time soon.
Too bad.
“It's been 10 minutes,” Sunghoon grumbles, nose scrunching when he thinks about all the dried up cum and slick he would have to clean from his lower half. It's not fun. “Take it out.”
Jay shakes his head, “It's so warm.”
Sunghoon's cheeks flush a little and he sighs, “Jay.”
“Please.” Jay mouths against his neck, very convincing, really.
Sunghoon sighs once more. He then takes a deep inhale before he diverts all the energy left within him to remove the clingy and sweaty alpha from his body, who groans but easily flops on the other side of the bed with a—
“Arggkh—” Jay shouts, out of nowhere.
Startled, Sunghoon whips his head towards the alpha, who's now sitting upright with both of his hands behind his back.
“What is it, old man?” Sunghoon's amuses as he watched Jay's eyebrows twist in annoyance and pain. “Was it too rough?”
“Shut up,” Jay hissed without giving him a glance, eyes stuck on the bed where his hands scrambled around as if he's looking for something.
And what he found was the vibrator. The same one that was “stuck” inside him. The same one that Jay pulled out of him. The sole catastrophe for Jay to end up replacing it with his own cock.
Sunghoon scowls. He snatches the device and throws it across the room. Jay gasps in surprise at the same time it hits a wall and lands somewhere with a loud, cracking thud.
“I don't need it anymore,” He answers with a shrug when he faces Jay's stupified face. Because really, it has served its purpose.
And as the implications set in, Jay's lips widened into a smirk, smug and full of shit, as he leaned over Sunghoon again, nose touching and breath hot.
“Right,” he whispers in the space between them, his thumb pressing down on Sunghoon's bottom lip. “‘cause you have me now.”
“Correction,” Sunghoon scoffs, but drapes his arms over Jay's shoulders nonetheless, pulling him close, until they're breathing each other. “Your dick.”
“Still me,” Jay says, eyes now alternating to meet Sunghoon's gaze and look at his mouth, his own tongue darting out to wet his lips. “It's attached to me.”
Sunghoon didn't fight back. He can. But he didn't. Because he knows they can go with this for at least an hour, and it seems like such a waste of time when he can instead kiss Jay silly.
And it seems like Jay's on the same wavelength too because he's leaning in, eyelids falling shut like he's sure Sunghoon would meet him mid-way.
“Sure.” Sunghoon bites back with a grin before he joins their mouths, choosing to not prove Jay wrong just this time, really.