all hoseok was told was to simply get ready. yoongi and left him with an hour, and he was finally out of the bath, body waxed and shaved, hair perfectly curled and a small amount of makeup against his flawless skin.
omega's are naturally pretty, helping the appeal towards alphas. hoseok was simply out of this world. hoseok was beautiful - a beautiful innocent and caring omega.
his body was covered with a lace dress, the white sheer material leaving little to the imagination, underneath, hoseok wore a lingerie set consisting of a sheer bra and matching panties, flowers decorating the hem of both pieces in a dark purple colour, complimenting his golden skin.
he finished off with thigh highs, the material sheer too as they rested around his upper thigh. he sat on the bed, legs folded beneath his body as he waited for yoongi. he hoped he looked pretty enough, maybe like a meal that he wished yoongi would want to devour.
and he did.
the moment the alpha stepped into the room, a low growl rumbled through his chest.
"so fucking pretty." he practically moaned out, reaching the bed with hurried steps before his hands traced over hoseok's body, drinking in the image before him. he was all lace and flowers, so pretty. "i'm going to devour you, my pretty little omega."
hoseok sighed, leaning his hand back as yoongi pressed kisses to the skin there, nipping slightly at the sensitive areas, small marks blossoming beneath his lips and fingers. he felt his own cock twitch as hoseok moaned, pushing yoongi's head further into his collarbones.
he decided to slip the lace overdress off of his body first, humming as he looked down, taking in the lingerie hoseok had picked. he slipped a finger underneath the straps that connected the thigh highs to his panties and let it go with a slap against hoseok's skin.
"god i'm going to ruin you."
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a few moments later, hoseok lets out a loud moan when the alpha thrusts back in一still slow and careful as to not hurt him.
"alpha!" he calls out, hands flying from where he's been squeezing the sheets and to yoongi's shoulders, his blunt nails drag along the expence of the alpha's back as he throws his head back, closing his eyes in pelasure.
"feels good, hm?" the alpha asks, his thrusts agonizingly slow, deep and long hoseok loves how the slide is so tight that he can literally feel the veins as the alpha's cock drags against his walls.
"so good," hoseok moans, nodding his head, "so一so full, can feel you everywhere. 'm doing good?" he asks, words a bit slurred.
"yeah, peaches, you're so good," yoongi says, leaning down to kiss hoseok languidly without stopping his thrusts. he groans, grasping one of hoseok's thighs to hitch it up higher on his hip.
hoseok nods, feeling breathless, can't help the way he clenches at his alpha's words. "jus' for you,'' he mumbled before blindly reaching down between their bodies to touch where they're connected, just to feel.
he slides his hand between his folds and around his stretched hole, the tip of his fingers brushing the alpha's cock as it slides in and out of him in tandem.
there's a low growl coming from yoongi as his hips stutter just to stop his thrusts a second later, though he doesn't stop moving; he grinds his hips against hoseok in circles.
"peach, look," the alpha grits out, and hoseok does. he turns his head a bit to look at where his alpha is pointing at. the sight makes his breath hitch, his head spin and his mouth run dry.
his usually flat stomach is bulging out a bit一the little bulge disappears when the alpha pulls out just to reappear when he thrusts back in.
"you're so deep, can一can feel you in my tummy," he slurs out. the alpha's cock is so big and so deep inside him he can feel it not only inside but on the outside, and he can see it too.
yoongi curses, rutting his hips slowly against hoseok's ass. it was too much before he reached down with his teeth bared. he glanced at hoseok with hazy eyes who replied with a nod before he felt the sharp teeth sinking into his skin.
they were mated.
hoseok felt tears rush out of his eyes as yoongi pulled back, licking tenderly over the spot. they both reached their highs, hoseok crying out, legs shaking as yoongi groaned, his hips twitching forward.
"hyungie!" he cried out, wrapping his arms around yoongi, tugging their lips together.
the high faded out, hoseok quietly sat beside yoongi, tucking his head into his chest. a soft gasp escaped his swollen lips as he sat up, meeting yoongi's eyes.
"we didn't use any protection." he mumbled, his neck feeling a little sore. he saw yoongi smile, his eyebrows furrowing. "why aren't you upset? i could be pregnant hyung!"
yoongi shook his head, a smile grazing his lips. he reached a hand out, pressing it again hoseok's stomach. "you smell like milk baby. sweet milk." he pushed for hoseok to understand, the omega's mouth falling open.
"i'm going to have hyungie's pups?"
"yes sweetheart. you're going to have my pups." he whispered, leaning up and catching hoseok's lips in a kiss. he felt the warm scent wrap around his body, showcasing hoseok's happiness.
"i love you baby." yoongi whispered. hoseok pulled back, holding yoongi's head in both his hands.
"i love you too hyungie."
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i hope this wasn't rushed i hate writing smut lol
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omega | yoonseok
Fanfictionhoseok was pretty, skirts wrapped around his waist and lips painted with gloss, he was the perfect omega. yoongi's omega. [#1 in hopega 22/04/20 & 2/05/21]