Mikrokosmos: BTS in the Omegaverse ✔

Chapter Four: Consent

Trigger Warnings:  

High Emotions/Pain

Sexual Exploration/Kissing

Jungkook was being shaken awake a short time later. He realized his front half was drenched in sweat, that it was pooled around a shivering Jimin.

"We need to wake him and talk to him now, before the next wave of heat comes." Jin was saying to him.

Jungkook was nodding, groggy but wanting so badly to help Jimin.

"Jiminah?" He tried to shake him. Jimin shivered. Jungkook turned his eyes back to meet Jin's.

"Listen, the sheets are soaked, can we change them? Or get a towel? He is freezing!"

Jin and Hosoek moved at his words, pulling clean sheets out of the closet. They got a warm fluffy robe ready and nodded to Jungkook.

Jungkook picked up Jimin's clammy body and moved him out of the wet covers... his scent had calmed down but his underwear was soaked and stinking. He jumped at the cold air on his damp skin, and curled and whimpered into Jungkook's chest.

Jungkook helped him sit on the desk chair, helped him into the robe, pulled his soaking underwear off and wrapped him in the robe. Jimin was blinking and looking around confused.

"Why am I so sick? What's wrong with me?" He was rubbing his head. Jungkook looked up at Jin. He stood and let Jin kneel before Jimin.

"Jimin, you are in heat, sweetie." Jin crooned at him gently.

Jimin's body tensed, he shook his head, eyes wide. "No!"

"Our alphas are certain, Jimin," said Jin, "and I've seen it before in my old pack....and so have you, haven't you, Jimin?"

Jimin suddenly covered his face and curled up in shame. "No..."

"Jimin, remember how affectionate you were with Namjoon and Yoongi yesterday? Did they smell good to you? Did Namseok smell good when he was rutting?"

Jimin was nodding, face still covered.

"Jimin, please, you need to listen. You remember how this works, right? You are having a short break right now where you are lucid, but soon your temp will spike again and you will lose yourself again. When that happens you will be in intense pain... what do you want to do?" He grasped Jimin's hands and pulled them down, so he could look into Jimin's eyes.

Jungkook dropped down to his knees beside Jin. "Jimin, you were begging for Namjoon during the last wave...do you want him to ... to help you?" The sexual references felt uncomfortable to the virginal Maknae but he was so concerned about Jimin that he spoke anyway.

"It will be less painful if you let Namjoon knot you, Jimin," Jin spoke plainly. "Do you want him to come in here during the next wave?"

Jimin:

Jimin's head was spinning. He thought of Namjoon, his scent, how he had felt toward him last night, wanting Namjoon to hold him, wanting to curl up in his lap, wanting to... he swallowed.

"Yes, I want him.. I want him to help me," Jimin said.

Jungkook seemed to sigh in relief. "Good, that's good Jimin, you were begging for him before, and I told him just to come, just to help!" Jungkook's voice rose in desperation, his mind back in that moment, for a second...

Jimin took Jungkook's hand tenderly. Jungkook flushed. "Anyway, he wouldn't until you were able to consent," he grumbled.

"I appreciate you both," Jimin sighed. Suddenly he shifted uncomfortably... "Hoseok-Hyung, I think I want to take a shower but I'm not sure if I can walk..."

Suddenly the Betas were on either side of him, walked him into the bathroom, eased off the robe... Hoseok stripped too and got into the shower with Jimin. Jimin held on to him shakily as Hobi washed slick off his bottom and thighs and clammy sweat off his body. Jimin was helped tenderly to dry with warm fluffy towels and then helped into clean dry boxers and sweats. Again the betas walked on either side of him, helping him back to Hoseok's bed, where Jungkook had changed the sheets into more clean, dry, warm, fluffy ones... Jimin snuggled into bed and a warm mug of tea was pushed into his hands. Taehyung fed him warm soup by the spoonful.

Jimin started to feel hot again. "Ugh," he said, pushing the soup away and pushing Taehyung hot body away from him, pushing the cover off... "Ouch," he keened over and started to weep softly. "Jungkookah, can you help me?"

Jungkook:

Jungkook's heart leaped at Jimin's pathetic request... He didn't mean...?

"Can you help me take off these clothes, I am so hot, all of a sudden," he was whining, and Jungkook shook the confused feelings from his brain and bent to help him. Jungkook pulled off his clothes as Jimin curled his head into Jungkook's chest. Jungkook put his arms around him...Jimin's scent was getting stronger again and he was getting hotter again...

"Jimin, do you want me to get Namjoon?" Jin was asking.

Jimin threw himself back against the bed suddenly, crying pathetically. "Yes. I want Namjoon." His body shivered, it seemed to glow red. Heat and scent were coming off Jimin in waves. "Ow, UGH, I need him, I need Namjoon. I want him, it hurts," he sobbed, pressing the back of his hand against his forehead, shaking.

Jin was already out the door. Jungkook and Taehyung stroked Jimin's hair gently, trying to calm him, to make the pain better...

And suddenly the room was filled with the strong scent of the pack leader, and the Maknaes scattered like pups out of Namjoon's way...

The Maknaes stood in the open door... Namjoon was shedding his clothes, eyes locked on Jimin. Jimin writhed on the bed, boxer briefs once again soaked with slick, the scent of omega mixed thick with that of the Alpha Pack leader. Namjoon growled deep in his throat... Jimin was curled in on himself, moaning.

"Help me, Alpha," he moaned, "it hurts, please."

"Hey, you pups!" Hoseok was there, kicking Jungkook and Taehyung out of the doorway, and closing it on the soon-to-be-mating pair. "Pst," he scattered them.

Taehyung followed Jungkook back to the room he shared with the pack leader. They both unconsciously rubbed their hardening bulges... They threw themselves down together on Jungkook's bed, both staring at the ceiling, remembering what they just saw... "That was hot," said Jungkook.

"Mmmhmm," said Taehyung.

Jungkook was breathing hard still, he realized he could smell Taehyung too...he guessed they were both hormonal from the arousing scene... "You smell good, Hyung." He curled into Taehyung's side and suddenly ran his hand under his shirt, Taehyung's taut abdomen rippling beneath his fingers...

"Can I kiss you, Hyung?" Jungkook asked with a whimper, head in his hand, leaning up on his elbow to look at Taehyung deeply. "You smell good..." Taehyung nodded solemnly, and Jungkook bent his face down, fingers on Taehyung's jawline, pulled his chin up, guiding his lips to Jungkook's.

They pressed together, warmly, and then, broke, gasping. Jungkook rolled on top of Taehyung, pulling his arms above his head, kissing his neck, nibbling at the sensitive skin on his neck. Taehyung gasped, wriggled his hands out of Jungkook's grasp, and brought them down to tangle in his hair. They locked eyes, and then both broke into wide smiles before attacking each other's mouths again.

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Author Note:  

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