Be the light, oh, Halazia

Seonghwa feels his cock twitch in its new cage, the idea of never touching himself again terrifying but if his alpha says it, it must be right.

"You will obey me to the best of your ability but if I suspect you're not doing your best, I will punish you and you will not enjoy it. You are now an extension of me, and I expect you to keep to the standards I've set for myself. You will show me respect at all times, and you will trust me to do what’s in your best interest even when you don’t like it. I will deny you orgasms whenever I feel like it and no amount of begging will change my mind even if you are welcome to try. No one else will ever touch you without my permission and you will warm my knot whenever I tell you to without exceptions, in public or not."

Seonghwa is fighting the urge to purr, to lean his head back in submission and beg his alpha to claim him now, and he knows Hongjoong can see the shameful twitch of the cage where it hangs between his lithe legs.

His face burns. His heart is pounding out of his chest. He’s struggling to remember everything he’s ever been taught about how to be a proper omega.

A good omega is pure, modest, and follows their alpha’s word as if it came from God himself. A good omega does not linger in depraved thoughts, or want for themselves or their own pleasure.

He’s trying so hard to stay good, to keep the ugly parts of himself repressed, but the alpha standing in front of him, looking and smelling like sin itself, is making that all but impossible.

"You will be mine, body and soul. And in return I will give you everything you could ever want. I will be a faithful and loving mate, fair and devoted only to you until my dying day. I will live to make you happy, and I will always take care of you, no matter what comes our way."  

The alpha smiles down at him, a beautiful hand coming towards his face, and Seonghwa can no longer hold himself back. 

His purr is rusty from years of forceful repression as he nuzzles into the hand, but Hongjoong's resulting chuckle manages to set off fireworks in the omega's soul.  

Seonghwa knows he would happily kill to hear his mate make that sound again. 

"So, what do you say, omega?” Hongjoong rumbles back, his alpha responding to the pitiful purring of his mate, watching the man’s eyes roll to the back of his head at the rush of endorphins rushing through him at the response. “Are you ready to pledge your life to mine?"

"Yes, alpha." Seonghwa whispers, finally allowed to bare his neck properly now that the protocol calls for it. "Please, make me yours." 

Hongjoong grins as he leans down, nuzzling into the omega’s neck to properly drink in the complexities of his scent. The deep sweetness of mulberries cut by spices and the tartness of oranges reminds the alpha of mulled wine on a cold winter’s day, his eyes slipping closed at the distinct feeling of coming home. 

The purring continues, the poor omega out of his mind with the pheromones Hongjoong surrounds him with, their scents melding together in a heady mix that could break the strongest wolf’s resolve. 

The taste of him is even stronger, an almost floral sweetness blooming on the alpha’s tongue, and he rumbles at the tiny whimper that Seonghwa's unable to hold back with the tongue lapping at his scent gland.

“Are you ready, precious?” Hongjoong asks even though the answer is clear. He needs to hear it for himself.

“I’m ready, alpha.” Seonghwa whispers, breathless and floating as he shifts to give the alpha better access. 

“Say my name, Seonghwa.” The hand at his cheek angles him, leaving him no choice but to meet his mate’s eye in a way that feels highly inappropriate. 

“It’s- It’s not proper, alpha.” The omega protests, the slight shake of his head the most disrespect he’s shown an alpha in years.

“I decide what’s proper for you now.” Hongjoong says with a wolfish grin, lightly nipping at his neck to watch the conflict on his mate’s face as he fights against every instinct he’s been taught to disregard. “Call my by name, Seonghwa. And I’m yours. Be a good boy and give it to me.”

“Hongjoong.” The name is broken but oh so sweet when it leaves those plump lips, and it’s with a growl that Hongjoong bites down to claim his mate. 

Mulled wine mixes with the coppery taste of blood and Hongjoong growls into the bite, forcing himself not to deepen it when Seonghwa whimpers so preciously, igniting the feral part of his brain. He does linger however, holding his mate when he trembles as the mating bond settles into place. 

The omega’s purring is long gone, his mind far enough away that all he can focus on is breathing and staying conscious for his alpha, the chemicals rushing through his body as intoxicating as they are overwhelming.

“That’s it.” Hongjoong coos when he finally lets go, licking the wound clean before pressing a single chaste kiss to the raised skin, preening when Seonghwa shivers at the feeling. “Did so good for me.” 

The bond allows him to smell the high on his mate, and the alpha smiles to himself when he pulls back to watch those dazed eyes staring back at him like he just handed him the moon. 

“We’re going to bandage this, and then I’m getting us something to eat. How does that sound, precious?”

"Mm,” Seonghwa mumbles back, the biggest loopy grin on his face as he looks up at the man his life now belongs to. “Sounds perfect, alpha.” 

"I'm sorry, alpha." Seonghwa whispers, his face burning at the six pairs of eyes watching him.

"Stop squirming, precious." Hongjoong says as he stops behind the omega’s chair, pressing a kiss to his temple before he continues to his own seat. "You're distracting our guests." 

"He's still not used to the plug?" One of them chuckles, unabashedly staring at the needy omega. 

"No, not yet." Hongjoong says as he sits down beside his mate and squeezes his hand. "But he's doing so beautifully." 

"He'd probably take the real thing better, hyung." Another says, and Seonghwa has to bite his tongue to not moan aloud at the thought of finally being worthy of his alpha's knot. 

"I know, but he needs to get used to the size." The alpha smiles as he pets Seonghwa's hair, the gentle touch such a shift from the subject being discussed. "Don't want to break my sweet mate the first time he takes a real knot." 

"You're too cruel dragging it out, hyung." A third one laughs. "I had Mingi on my knot first thing after the bite so he could get used to it, and he never complained." 

"I in fact complained a lot if you recall." The one Seonghwa assumes is Mingi scoffs, and Seonghwa balks at the idea of speaking to any alpha like that. 

He’s not sure of anyone else’s name. When the group had arrived to the house, they’d all walked right in and no introductions had been made. Seonghwa had initially panicked, how was he supposed to address the guests and not embarrass his alpha if he didn’t even know their names? But Hongjoong hadn’t asked anything of him other than to serve them tea and quietly stay by his side during what the omega assumes is a meeting of some sort. 

"I'm not cruel, Yunho-yah. It's tradition." Hongjoong rolls his eyes, not batting an eye at an omega disrespecting his alpha so blatantly.  

"You and your traditions." Someone else snorts. "Bet you're not letting him come at all, are you?" 

"Only when he's good."

Seonghwa wishes he could sink through the floor, his poor neglected cock twitching in its cage. He has yet to be deemed good in Hongjoong's eyes. 

"You poor thing." The man with the fox-like grin coos at him, and Seonghwa can't help but squirm at the tone, the artificial knot inside him rubbing against his prostate and making him leak. "Bet you're so desperate to be played with."

"Youngie, don't put ideas in his head." Hongjoong scolds but he sounds more amused than anything else. "He's not a degenerate like you." 

"Oh please, hyung, I can see him grinding from here. You should let him play, he'd look and sound so cute getting all the cummies."

A pathetic whine escapes Seonghwa's lips, and the group laughs loudly, the fox practically howling at the sound.

"See, doesn't he just want to make you give in? Let me play with him, hyung, please?" 

"San-ah, mind controlling your omega?" Hongjoong says but the muscular man across the table just shakes his head with a chuckle. 

"He'd like to see me try." 

"Please, hyung, he's gagging for it. Look at him." 

Hongjoong does look, and Seonghwa wishes he hadn't. 

It's been over a month since he got the bite, a whole month of his mate knowing his every emotion, and Seonghwa having nothing but chaste kisses. Locked away in his cock cage and a fake knot inside him day and night that does nothing but keep him desperate for the real thing. 

He fights the urges so hard, forces himself to ignore the degenerate desires building up inside him as time goes by. He knows he should be grateful that someone as respected and powerful as Hongjoong has accepted him as his mate, that that should be enough, but it's painfully obvious he's struggling when all he wants is to be perfect for his alpha. 

"Is that what you want, precious? You want Wooyoungie to play with you?" Hongjoong asks as he caresses the man's face, Seonghwa's eyes fluttering shut at the most intimate touch he's had all month, hating himself for the need burning in his veins.

"I want what alpha wants." He whispers and he doesn't even realize he's crying until Hongjoong wipes the tears away with a chuckle. 

"You want to please me so bad, don't you, omega?"  

"Yes, alpha."

Seonghwa can’t help the way he grinds down on the knot, a tiny mewl leaving him as he fails to control himself like he knows his alpha demands.

"Greedy little thing." Hongjoong tuts making the omega cry harder, the shame clawing his soul bloody. "You want me to share you? Have others use what's mine?" 

"I'm sorry alpha." He cries, hating himself for the desperation screaming inside him. "I'm sorry." 

"If that's what you want." He says, pressing yet another chaste kiss to his mate's lips before pulling back completely. "Take your clothes off and get on the table. Young-ah, he's all yours." 

Seonghwa doesn't move.  

This has to be a trick. He's going to be shunned by his mate for breaking his promise.

The panic inside him must show on his face and he doesn't even realize he's shaking until Wooyoung takes one of his hands in his.

"Come on, hyung. Let's give these assholes a show."

Seonghwa looks back at his alpha who looks surprisingly amused by the whole situation and coos when his mate's terrified eyes meet his. 

"It's alright, precious." He assures, his voice as soft as ever and just the balm Seonghwa needs for his torn soul, and not for the first time, Seonghwa wishes he could smell his mate’s emotions like Hongjoong can his. "I should have known my sweet omega would be corrupted by the devil fox as soon as you made your first appearance. Have fun but know the only knot you'll ever take will be mine, and the only one to make you fully come will be me."

Seonghwa doesn't understand what that last part means, but he nods nonetheless before turning his eyes to Wooyoung who's still grinning at him. 

"I wanna undress you, hyung." He says as he pulls Seonghwa up on the table, the older's legs nearly buckling when the fake knot grinds against his prostate in the process. "Can I?"  

Seonghwa glances at his alpha, too uncertain to answer for himself, only nodding once Hongjoong does. 

Wooyoung grabs the soft material of his sweater and pulls it off, a couple of whistles sounding around the table when Seonghwa's flawless pale skin is revealed.

He's always kept himself out of the sun, his naked skin only meant to be seen by his mate, but now he's shamelessly showing these strangers more of himself than anyone has seen since he was a pup.  

"He's beautiful, hyung." One of the blonds marvels, even though said man might just be the most beautiful person Seonghwa has ever seen.  

"He is, isn't he?" Hongjoong chuckles, resting his chin on his clasped hands as those dark eyes watch him closely. "My omega."  

While they've been talking, Wooyoung has gotten his own clothes off, his uncaged cock standing proudly between his legs as if to taunt Seonghwa, as he works on ridding the older of the rest of his clothes. Being an omega, it's still on the smaller side but compared to Seonghwa's that's been crammed into the little cage, it looks like it'd belong to a beta, if not an alpha.  

"Hongjoong-hyung is so mean, isn't he, hyung?" Wooyoung chuckles, seemingly enjoying humiliating Seonghwa who clenches hard around the fake knot at the taunting. "Keeping you locked up when the rest of us get to walk around freely. His good little perfect omega, untouched and dripping and so fucking desperate."  

"Please..." Seonghwa breathes, hips twitching at the cruel words, wanting so desperately to receive pleasure while knowing he’s completely undeserving of it. 

"You're so cute it's no wonder he wants to ruin you." Wooyoung laughs as he reaches out to pinch the older omega's nipples, watching him nearly convulse at the intense touch. "You really are precious. Bet you'd be able to come just from playing with these, wouldn't you?" 

Seonghwa whines high in his throat, the pinching hurts but also feels so good he doesn't know what to do, the mix of pain and pleasure foreign to his sheltered mind.  

"Fuck, he's perfect! Can I kiss him, hyung?"  

"Of course you can, Young-ah," Hongjoong chuckles as if amused by the omega's torture of his mate. "Just no biting, he's not ready for that yet."  

Yet.  

The word bounces around Seonghwa's needy brain and he can't help but whimper, the lock on the cage rattling when he humps the air seeking friction he knows he'll never get.

Wooyoung's lips devour him, teeth and tongue exploring him while his assault on the older's nipples continues as Seonghwa cries like a bitch in heat.  

The others are speaking, but he can no longer hear the words they're saying. Seonghwa's senses are so overwhelmed that all he can do is take it like a good little omega and he keens when Wooyoung pushes him down on the table into a perfect presenting position.  

The plug is being touched. Pulled out a fraction then returned to its place deep inside him. Pulled out then pushed back, fucking him open until the only thing keeping him on his knees is the biological programming to stay presented. Because that's what omegas do. They present. They get knotted. They get bred. 

They're good.  

"He's leaking so much, hyung." Wooyoung moans, watching the slick run down the older omega’s legs, his poor little cock dribbling in its cage. "Please tell me I can fuck him? I just know he feels so fucking good." 

"Go ahead, Young-ah" Hongjoong says, looking around the table to see his pack in various stages of debauchery.

Yunho has Mingi bent over the table, forcing him to stretch around his cock while they watch the two omegas go at it. 

Jongho's already bouncing on Yeosang's cock, lost to the world but still trying to hold back his adorable whimpers they all love so much.  

San is leaned back in his seat, stroking himself as he watches his mate enjoy himself while getting to play alpha.  

Hongjoong loves them all so much, and he just knew Seonghwa would be the perfect fit. The last member to complete his pack. 

His sweet little omega. So trapped in his own mind from years of being told how to act and what to think. But Hongjoong has seen the struggle inside him, how he blushes so prettily when his alpha denies him and keeps him needy. 

He’d had a feeling Wooyoung would be the perfect person to give the final push, the omega’s particular brand of teasing something Hongjoong had quickly realized seemed to excite his mate, and he’d been right. His reaction to the cock cage and orgasm denial had been unexpected but a very interesting piece of the mysterious puzzle that is Park Seonghwa. 

The knotted plug and the cock cage were indeed tradition, but Hongjoong wouldn’t be Hongjoong if he didn’t also have ulterior motives. He wants to push Seonghwa out of his shell of what he’s been taught an omega is.

By taking control of his body, by having him constantly knotted by something that will do nothing but rile him up, unable to do anything to take the edge off, he’s pushing him to his breaking point. The point where the omega will finally voice his needs, where he’ll beg for his alpha to fuck him because he needs it so bad, not because he thinks Hongjoong demands it.

He watches Wooyoung pull the plug out, Seonghwa's gasp when the knot stretches his rim breathtaking, before he plunges himself as deep inside the other omega as he can.  

Seonghwa shudders violently and Wooyoung immediately pulls back out, leaving the poor omega's orgasm ruined and the man himself keens loudly in frustration, the need still burning through his veins with nowhere to go. 

"I told you, omega." Hongjoong leans over the table to gather his mate’s hair in a fist, forcing him to meet his eye. "I'm the only one who can make you come completely. I'm sure you've never had a ruined orgasm before, have you?"

Seonghwa tries to shake his head but the hold on his hair stops him.  

"Words, precious. Let me hear how lost you are on our Youngie's cock."  

Seonghwa opens his mouth but Wooyoung taking this chance to once again sheathe himself inside him leaves only a wail passing his lips.  

"No, you haven't, have you?" Hongjoong answers for him with a chuckle, watching his mate's eyes gloss over as the other omega starts fucking him properly, cock not long enough to reach his prostate, keeping him unfulfilled. "They're not nice, are they? Leaving you all achy and needy and so frustrated."  

He flicks the head of the cock cage and Seonghwa actually screams, his back arching in spite of everything to take whatever his alpha gives him, be it discomfort or pleasure.

"Sannie, get up there and show your mouthy omega how one should be fucked. My mate can still form thoughts."  

"No hyung please-" Wooyoung's thrusts stop as he begs but Hongjoong just looks at him.

"Did I tell you to stop, Young-ah?"  

"N-no hyung." The younger says and starts fucking Seonghwa again who looks about ready to lose his mind.  

"Do you want your knot, precious? The real thing this time." He says, easing his mate's head down onto the table, caressing his hair as he watches San get behind his own omega, in all his naked glory.  

"Please, alpha... Want it." Seonghwa whimpers, dazed eyes finding his, and Hongjoong has never been prouder.  

"Good boy." He coos and watches his mate shiver at the praise as the pack alpha rids himself of his own clothes.  

He nods at San to go ahead and the other alpha easily slips inside Wooyoung, the omega practically dripping slick he’s so riled up, his brain instantly switching out of pretend alpha-mode and into the whiny little thing he was born to be once he’s properly filled.  

The force of San's long, deep thrusts pushes Wooyoung's cock deeper inside Seonghwa but it's still not enough to reach the spot only an alpha's knot can touch, and Hongjoong’s blood sings at the frustrated moans leaving his mate. 

"Here you go, precious." Hongjoong coos once he’s seated on the table, his legs framing Seonghwa's body as he moves his mate's head to hover above his hard cock. "Get your knot."  

The omega has clearly never sucked a cock before but that doesn't stop him from wanting to please his alpha, diving in headfirst to get as much as he can into his mouth and throat at once.

"Such an eager thing." Hongjoong laughs when Seonghwa chokes himself, but doesn't show him what to do, leaving the omega to let his desperation and instincts figure it out for him.

He's clumsy, jostled to take Hongjoong deep into his throat with every stroke of San's powerful hips, but it still feels good, and soon Hongjoong is thrusting into the wet mouth to chase his own high.  

"Such a good boy for me." He praises over the sounds of his pack's debauchery, high off the pheromones mixing together in one beautifully sweet mess. "You're going to take your first knot like this, my perfect little omega, so desperate to please me."  

A broken gurgle that Hongjoong can tell means please bubbles up around his cock and he can feel his knot starting to inflate.  

He reaches down to tug on Seonghwa's nipples, the beautiful pale pink peaks turning an angry red as he cruelly plays with them, Seonghwa screaming around his swelling cock at the overstimulation.  

"Come for me, omega." He orders, pulling out just far enough that his knot won't stick in his mate's throat but instead locks behind his teeth.  

Seonghwa comes like this, fucked by an omega who's been turned into a whiny mess by his own alpha, with his nipples screaming in pleasure and pain, and his own alpha shooting ropes of cum down his throat leaving him incapable of doing anything but swallow and swallow until his stomach is full and his head is spinning from the lack of oxygen.

His poor cock is an angry red in its little cage, a pool of cum underneath it as it keeps leaking like a faucet. 

He starts to panic when the fog clears and he still can't breathe, his jaw pushed to where he can't even think of biting down, and he starts flailing.

Strong hands grab his wrists and pull them behind his back as he's pushed to lay on his stomach, and it isn't until he hears the command in his alpha's voice that he stills.

"Stop fighting it." Hongjoong commands and Seonghwa mindlessly obeys like all his muscles have turned to jelly.  

"Good boy." Hongjoong whispers, petting his hair and caressing the pink scar of his bite on his neck. "Breathe through your nose, nice and easy. Just like that, my perfect boy."  

The hands holding him down leave, and something soft and warm is draped over him, making him purr low in his throat, too gone to be ashamed of it.  

"Precious-" Hongjoong gasps, hips twitching at the vibrations, cutting off Seonghwa's air momentarily but the command doesn’t allow him to fight it. "As pleased as I am that you're happy, keep purring and we'll be stuck together all day."

Laughter echoes around the table when Seonghwa's purrs instantly increase in volume.  

"Your stomach will be so full and achy from all my cum, you sure you want that?" The pack alpha chuckles as he pets his hair. 

A whimper and even louder purrs fill the room, to the enjoyment of the whole pack.  

Hongjoong really has found himself a truly exceptional luna.   

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