omega | yoonseok

chapter 27

hoseok mewled, rutting his hips down against yoongi's. the alpha groaned, feeling his cock disappear inside of hoseok, the friction of his warm insides sending shivers down his spine.

he sighed out in pleasure, running his along hoseok's thick thighs, gripping the meat tightly with his fingers, leaving imprints in his skin.

the pair were still fully dressed, having ran back to their room after the evening meal, unable to keep their hands off of each other. it was merely lust between them, their mouths moving hotly between them.

yoongi groaned out in pleasure, his head tipping back as hoseok cried out in pleasure, the ache between his legs building and building, the harder yoongi began to thrust.

"a-alpha!" hoseok moaned, eyes squeezing shut as he felt the tightening of his stomach muscles, preparing him for a release. yoongi mines, flipping the pair over and pushing hoseok down so he was on all fours, face pressed against the duvet.

"fuck pup. you feel so good." he thrusted harder hoseok's mouth dropping open as he came, shuddering around yoongi's length. the alpha moved back, pulling out to give his omega time to recover.

he leant down, pressing their lips together, nuzzling into the sweet scent. "my omega." he whispered tenderly, hoseok nodding his head with a whimper. "my beautiful beautiful peach."

"i lov' yoonie." hoseok whispered back, his voice small and fragile due to the sub space he had fallen into. yoongi was shocked, pulling back a little.

did hoseok just admit that he loved him?

he knew the omega wasn't necessarily in his right mind, and it was something he was going to have a talk with him after they had finished and hoseok had woken up refreshed, but for now he bathed in the fact that he had been told that by someone he loved too.

"and alpha loves you." yoongi spoke back, connecting their lips in a soft kiss before sitting back, turning hoseok over to lay on his back and thrusting back in. it only took two or three more thrusts until yoongi was coming undone, a shiver going down his spine. "alpha loves you so much pup."

"not possible!" hoseok pouted, shaking his head. "seokie loves you so much more."

yoongi chuckled, leaning down and pressing their foreheads together. "whatever you say baby." he smiled, leaving a tender peck on his lips before moving away to grab a damp towel, cleaning between his omega's legs.

he wanted to mark hoseok so badly, the confession of love between them increasing the want. but he wanted hoseok to be in his right mind, and he still had to discuss the idea with him. marking hoseok meant and increase and a risk of pups - something that neither of them were ready for.

yoongi wanted to have this conversation later, but he knew that namjoon was secretly waiting for them to mate, especially after what had happened at the beach with the instructor.

he sighed, moving into the bed beside hoseok, slipping his arms around his waist. he pulled him closer, nuzzling his head into his soft curls, picking up on the usual tangerine scent.

yeah. yoongi thought for a moment, head clouded with his omega and his omega only. i love you so much.

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hoseok hummed, a pretty little skirt wrapped round his waist, a pout on his lips as he sifted through his variety of tops to wear, unsure of which ones to pick. he wanted to look pretty for yoongi, to show him he was a good omega.

he blushed at the thought of yoongi finally claiming him. it wasn't as though the pair had never touched each other before, it was just an extra step in their sexual intercourse that hoseok was more than willing to take.

it was plainly obvious that yoongi was simply not feeling it, wether that's because he didn't want hoseok as his omega or because he didn't feel ready to mark yet. hoseok felt sadden at the thought, but he wanted to respect his alpha, just like his alpha respects him.

he gasped, pulling out a white frilly dress, the bottom skirt pleated with frills at the bottom and the top half, a simply scallop neck. he instantly removed his skirt, pulling the dress over his body. he then chose two frilly garters, clipping the tops of his thigh highs to them, making sure the silk bow on top was barely hidden.

hoseok smiled, patting down the skirt. he twirled a little, before humming to himself, walking out of the bathroom, finding yoongi already dressed, slipping a black shirt over his body.

he tucked it into his waist, rolling the sleeves up to his elbows and slipping his belt through his jean loops. once he was satisfied, he sat on the bed, slipping on his black boots.

hoseok giggled, walking over to him, sitting down beside him. yoongi said nothing, looking up from doing his boots, his mouth falling open.

"seok, you look - amazing. so beautiful peaches." yoongi spoke, slightly breathless with how gorgeous hoseok looked. he leant down, pressing their lips together, cupping the side of his neck gently.

"thank you yoonie. you look handsome too." the omega spoke honestly, patting a hand on his chest, kissing him again. "we're going to be late to the restaurant!" hoseok stated, jumping up and holding his hands out.

yoongi chuckled, slipping his larger ones into hoseoka smaller ones, letting the omega pull him up to stand. once they were stood, yoongi couldn't help but lean down, kissing his omega again.

"i wouldn't mind being late if it was because of you." yoongi spoke, nudging their noses together, as hoseok smiled up at him, nodding his head.

"i wouldn't mind it either."

and they were late. very late.