Collision

Chapter 130

Jeongguk sighs tiredly, running his fingers through Yoongi's silvery hair as he stares blankly towards the TV. The lights from the screen reflected off of Yoongi's hair, and the volume was too low for Jeongguk to really pay attention.

Hayoon and Hajun were fast asleep in their shared bed, the twins always sleeping next to one another even when they had their own bed, so Jeongguk just gave up and got them a bigger bed to share.

Jia was in her room, fast asleep under the covers and her sterling grey hair, a perfect mix between black and silvery white, was splayed across the pillow. The eight year old was fast asleep, not even moving an inch.

The soft chatter of Jisung and Seyeon, the two fifteen year olds, could be heard from their closed bedroom door. It made Jeongguk smile, the sounds familiar and warming to his heart.

Yoongi was mostly asleep, nestled against him and eyes hooded with sleep. Lips puckered and cheeks flushed. Cooing under his breath, Jeongguk kissed his cheek and giggled at the groan the Alpha gave.

"Comfy, Yoongi?"

"Feel like I'm young again and snuggling you at our cabin," Yoongi mumbles tiredly, slurring slightly. "'Cept I can see you."

Jeongguk pauses, fingers pausing in the silvery strands as he stares down in surprise at the Alpha wolf. It isn't very often that Yoongi mentions the cabin in Daegu, and rarer still mentions his once lack of sight.

He returns to stroking his hair. "You're still young."

Yoongi snorts. "No. I'm old."

"Well, yes, you are. But Jin is still older, so I think you're safe, babe," the Omega rebukes teasingly, tugging lightly at his silvery strands. "I think it was the twin boy's that gave you an even more silvery color."

Yoongi feigns a growl, leaning up to nip playfully at Jeongguk's fingers, but he jerks back. "Rude. That's just mean, darling."

Jeongguk cackles happily, leaning over and nuzzling Yoongi's cheek with his nose. "I know. I'm just mean to the poor old dad. What, planning on getting a beer belly?"

"Oh, fuck off," Yoongi grunts, rolling over and snuggling into the couch instead. Jeongguk whines, tugging at his arm but the Alpha merely ignores him.

"Yoongi! I didn't mean it, come on. You're my handsome mate, I promise. My strong Alpha."

"Flattery gets you nowhere, my bratty Omega," Yoongi growls, turning on a dime so that he is now pinning Jeongguk down and straddling him top. Jeongguk yelped in surprise, a hand covering his mouth to cover the surprise.

"Yoongi, the kids-"

"Well, that's what you get for prodding at me, now isn't?" Yoongi grouses, rolling his eyes as he nuzzles Jeongguk's neck. The Omega whines low, hips beginning to rut against Yoongi's. "Besides, the younger ones are asleep, and our eldest twins are old enough to know what sex is. After all, they're here, aren't they?"

"Oh, and you call me the brat," Jeongguk rebukes drily.

Yoongi nips at his mating mark, silencing the Omega almost immediately. Jeongguk whines, craning his head to give Yoongi more access and grasping tighter at his waist as Yoongi rolls his hips to add friction.

"Fuck, darling," Yoongi growls, rumbling low in his chest. "Feel so fucking good."

"Don't look good," Jeongguk groans, wiggling his hips. "Jia wasted what was left of my good body."

"No, trust me," Yoongi rasps, eyeing the stretch marks lining his belly and thighs. Groaning as his groin throbs within his boxers. "You're still stunning. Gorgeous from carrying my seed over and over- fuck, fuck. So hot."