#alpha!hobi

Hoseok was the first to grab his whiny Omega, pulling you into his solid chest as his hands rubbed down your side to soothe you; his sleepy grumbles rumbling from his chest while his nose immediately dipped to the curve of your neck. He runs his nose along your scent gland, scenting you, pushing his sweet cinnamon and caramel scent over you. "M'here, right here, Omega."

Jin, Yoongi, and Hoseok know they have limited time. Your eyes are already glassy as you press closer to Hoseok's lithe body. He was the smallest of all Alphas, and because of that, he always took care of you first before your heat fully broke.

His thumbs rub soft circles into your hips, his tongue licking over the mating bite he had placed years ago on you as you squirmed in his hold. "Hoseok, mm," your eyes blinked rapidly, missing Jin rushing out of the room to the kitchen. "It's too hot, I can't-" your head burrowed closer to Hoseok's chest.

If you were going into heat, Jin would need to prepare food. The four of you would be stuck in bed for a good while, and it would take the three Alphas a bit of a fight to make sure you were fed while they gave you knot after knot.

While Jin prepped, Yoongi reached for the bedside table. He grabbed the familiar item, which was colored hot pink, and tossed it to Hoseok as he got up with his phone. He would need to make a few phone calls to inform everyone about their work schedule for the next week, letting them know they'd be off to tend to their Omega.

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And by the time Yoongi is back, you're lying on your back, legs spread wide for Hobi. You're trapped between the bed and Hoseok's body, his lips pressed against yours in a messy kiss as his hand works between your legs. You whine in his mouth, his tongue rolling along yours as he presses the button of the hot pink toy, the size of most Betas, to vibrate faster as he thrusts it in and out of your weeping cunt. "More, want more- need-" your gasp cuts off the rest of your words, your back arching as your thighs squeezing around Hoseok's hand. It's your first orgasm of many.

And Hoseok's hand never stops moving, thrusting the toy deeper and deeper, watching your hips move with him as he flashes Yoongi a grin. "Says she wants more," he cooes, and Yoongi smirks, climbing into bed with his mates as you squirm, the orgasm subsiding only to rise quicker as Hoseok presses the toy in a new angle, dragging along your sweet spot with each stroke. "You think she deserves more, Yoongi?"

Your head shake and your eyes flutter, your cheeks blushing red as they talk about you like you can't hear them. Your slick is gushing, filthily down the toy Hoseok holds, and making a mess down to the sheets. But you're not too far gone yet that you can't speak, your head turning to your other Alpha, blinking sweetly. "Yes, please, want more- please!"

And Yoongi could never say no to you, you know this. His fingers caress your hair back as he leans down to give you a kiss. Your hips roll to meet each one of Hoseok's thrusts, your hand resting on Yoongi's chest as you moan sweetly into his mouth. "Okay, I'll give you more, sweetheart."

-

You're a mess. Your mind is foggy as Yoongi lies on his back. His hands, easily moving you up his body, "said you wanted more, baby." And he's quickly got you straddling his face, legs on either side of his head, your glistening wet folds hovering right over his mouth. A shiver runs down your spine, and you can feel his breath pant against your slit. "Sit on your Alpha's face, let me have a taste then."

Oh fuck.

Yoongi doesn't even let you respond. His quick fingers dig into your soft thighs, bringing you down to his mouth. His tongue is already sticking out, licking a broad stroke between your folds, slurping your sweet slick with a loud groan. He could do this all day, grabbing fistfuls of your thighs as he buries his face between your legs even deeper.

His nose brushes your sensitive clit, and you let out an adorable little 'ooh!', hips rolling to feel it again and again. Your mouth drops open, moans increasing louder and louder as Yoongi eats you like a man starved. His own hips were twitching in the air as he made out with your pretty pussy, drowning in it.

"Fuck, baby. You droolin'?" Hoseok stands at the edge of the bed. Watching the two of you with his hand wrapped around his cock. He strokes himself, lazily, watching Yoongi lose it underneath you and smirks when the man makes you cum on his tongue with a shrill squeal. Yoongi swears he doesn't need to breathe when he's between your thighs. He just opens his jaw wider, tongue plunging deeply into your spasming cunt as you shiver, your top half of your body falling forward.

Your hands brace themselves on your bed. The bedroom fills with Yoongi's groans, mixing with your mewls and the wet slick of your cunt dragging messily over Yoongi's mouth. It's dizzying and hot, making Hoseok squeeze his base as he steps closer. He brings your attention to himself, tapping the tip of his hard cock on your cheek, trailing it over your kiss-bitten lips, your eyes already wet with tears. You're gorgeous. "A-Alpha," your words turning simple, as they pull another orgasm from you, your heat taking over your mind.

Hoseok coos, grabbing your jaw, making you part your mouth wider. " Let's get you drooling on something better, hmm?"

-

When Jin has everything prepped for the week and stored away, Yoongi's face drips with your sweet juices. The bed sheets are soaked like your quivering thighs, and you're long gone under your heat muddled mind. You've got Hoseok's eyes rolling to the back of his head, his fingers twisting in your hair as you bob your head eagerly.

"Just like that, oh fuck-" Hoseok's legs twitch, his hand pressing you further down his dick as he curses. " You feel so good, my ‘mega." You keen under the praise, sucking harder, and Hoseok's cursing louder. He shudders, cock jerking, before he's cumming and spilling down your throat heavily.

You swallow every single drop, your tongue swirling along the veins on the underside of his sock, sucking his tip sweetly, your eyes glassy and half-lidded. Hoseok can't help himself, he's pulling you up to claim your mouth with his. He kisses you deeply, tasting himself on your tongue, and making you putty in his hands as he kisses your breath away.

"Omega," the call cuts through the air firmly and your head spins, blinking, trying to focus on your other mate who leans in the doorway; arms crossed, an amused smile plays on Jin's lips. He can tell his mates had been taking very good care of you, your scents mixing in the room so heavily you wouldn't be able to pin whose belongs to whom.

Your smile is big, dopey, and lustful as you look at Jin. Your hand reaching out for him as you lick your lips. "Alpha," you don't notice Yoongi slipping behind you, pulling Hoseok closer. The older one pulls him into a kiss, making Hoseok groan as his tongue tastes your slick on Yoongi's lips. Your eyes grow bleary as you get distracted by the two Alphas next to you, your body growing warmer as they melt into the kiss more and more. Your eyes flicker back to the eldest, your lips pouting as another wave of need flashes over you. "N-need you, please, want your knot, please give me your knot.”

Jin doesn't let you beg too long, stepping further into the room, his cock hardening as you reach for him, pulling him close, his strong scent washing over you. You blink dazedly up at him, your lust palpable; he could taste it on his tongue. "Present f'me," his lips brush yours, nose nudging against yours gently as you whimper.

Your Omega preens at the order, your eyes lightening up as you shiver. Your heat has fully taken over, your tongue heavy as you turn around for Jin, getting onto your hands and knees, arching your back. You look over your shoulder at him, eyes wide, watching as he strips for you. "Please, I ngh- I w-want your knot." Your words hiccup and string together in a jumble, and another wave of slick drips from your slobbery cunt.

This is how it will be for the next week. Your mind is mushy, the only thoughts crossing it will be for your Alphas and their knot. It doesn't matter that everyone in the room knew you were on the pill. Heat and ruts went back to just primal instincts. The need to breed, to be bred, to make pups. Get an Omega nice and round and full, to grow the pack.

You don't even realize you're already drooling when Jin's cock presses in. Sinking in slowly, stretching you so deliciously, you're clawing at the sheets beneath you. He doesn't stop until you've taken him to the hilt. Your gummy walls wrapping around his shaft in a vice grip. He can feel the edge of his knot, already half hard, teasing your entrance and making you roll your hips back impatiently with a whine.

"So mouthy," Jin hums, his fingers spreading your cheeks to watch your pussy swallow him hungrily. "So greedy, just want my knot, huh?" He coos and you're nodding your head dumbly, cute little "oohs" and "ah!" falling from your lips as he picks up his pace.

"Yes, yes, want your knot- please!" You’re babbling, the heat tangling your thoughts, and making you meet Jin's thrusts faster.

You're so overwhelmed.

Your legs spread wider for Jin, his hips smacking into your ass with each stroke, you don't even notice Yoongi's in front of you until he's lifting your head by your chin. His eyes meet yours with a wicked grin. “Wanna please your Alpha? Do you wanna take your Alpha’s knot while sucking me off?” Yoongi’s thumb rubs your cheek lovingly even if his words obscene. His other hand already stroking his cock, his pre-cum leaking heavily from his mushroom tip. He guides it to your lips, enjoying the way your mouth opens immediately for him.

-

You’re stuffed full, Yoongi’s fingers twisting in your hair as he slides deeper into your wet mouth. Your moans are muffled by his cock, drool and cum dripping down your chin. Jin’s rolling his hips in sync with Yoongi’s. Every time Yoongi pushes forward, he pulling back. The room filling with salacious squelches and groans.

It’s filthy. And it’s exactly where you want and need to be. Your Omega preening as Hobi’s praises filter in your ear. He’s by your side, his lips pressing sweet kisses down your shoulders and back, teeth nipping here and there as they pull another orgasm from your body. It makes you choke, your throat restricting around Yoongi’s shaft.

And that’s enough to make Yoongi cum. His mouth dropping, a low groan falling from his lips as he cums down your throat noisily. When he slips out, you’re showing Hobi and him you’ve swallowed every drop, making them both groan in unison. Yoongi falls to the other side of you, chest heaving, grumbling praise as you arch your back more for Jin.

You’ve lost the strength to keep yourself up, your face smushed to the side, on your bed with your ass in the air. The new angle makes Jin slip in farther, the head of his cock smacking into your cervix meaner and meaner. There are stars in your eyes, your mouth hanging open with squeals; and Yoongi’s right there for you, lying on his side, facing you, keeping eye contact as the warmth begins to spread throughout your body.

But it’s Hoseok who makes you fall apart. He on your other side, catching Yoongi’s subtle nod, his hand slipping down your back, around your waist and stopping between your thighs. His fingers find a home on your sensitive clit, rubbing messily to Jin’s thrusts. He can tell Jin is close, his growls growing louder as he thrusts harder. “You going to cum for Jin, Pretty? Milk his cock, take his knot?” Hoseok presses into your clit harder watching the way your body tenses up, you're babbling yes over and over again. “Gonna let him fill you up, lock you on his knot- uh huh,” Yoongi squeezes your hand. “Get you nice and round with our pups-“

You scream. Falling apart as a wave of arousal soaks Jin’s cock. Hobi’s words don’t only affect you though, because right as you squeeze the life out of Jin, he grips your hips with a tight hold, definitely leaving bruises for later. His eyes flash with the images Hobi gave you and he groans, his knot inflating, locking your weeping pussy on it as he cums.

Jin cums heavily, his cock twitching against your cervix, painting your walls white. The both of you gasp - panting for breath - as Yoongi and Hobi help the both of you to lie on your sides.

“You did so well,” Hobi purrs, kissing you softly as your eyes waver to stay open.

“No, not yet.” Yoongi nudges your head, making you blink at him and see he’s got a water bottle for you. “Drink this,” it’s an order. You hum, lean forward, feeling the stretch of Jin with a moan, and drink.

When you’re done, Jin makes you snuggle back against him, his hands rubbing your hips softly as you fall asleep still locked on his cock.

The Alphas watch you for a bit; they know you’ll wake up soon enough. You’ll take another’s knot, and they’ll try and feed you something after. And then it’ll start all over again and again for the next week. They give each other a grin; there’s a reason Omegas get multiple Alphas.