My lovely Omega, Alpha loves you

Chapter 45

Jin turned to look at Jungkook. "Well, if he's dragging Jimin out of the cage, then I'm dragging Kris out, too."

Jungkook nodded and headed down to his mate. The three of them stood under the cage where their mates were dancing. "Are you having fun?" Yoongi asked.

Jimin purred as he bent over in front of his Alpha and did a slut drop with a massive smirk on his face. "Lots, Daddy, why do you ask?"

"I'm going to count to three if you aren't grinding that fat ass on my cock. By the time I get to three, I'm going to spank you so hard when we get home." Jimin looked like he was in no hurry to stop his teasing, "One," Yoongi groaned. Still, Jimin just danced like no one else was in the club, "two," he grounded out. Jimin spun around and started with the body rolls as his hand went under the hem of his shirt, making it ride up enough to see his Nevermind tattoo. "Three," he growled before he ripped the cage open and threw Jimin over his shoulder. "We'll be at home."

Jin looked at Kris, and she pouted, "I want to dance," she whined.

"And you will, baby, but how about you dance with me so Tae can dance with his mate?" She nodded her head, and Jin reached up and helped her down gently.

Jungkook opened his arms, and Tae launched himself onto his mate, "hi," he giggled.

The Beta stumbled a bit. Tae might be smaller than him, but not by much. "Hi baby, do you want to go upstairs?"

Tae leaned forward and nipped Jungkook's ear lobe, "Only if I can sit in your lap." Jungkook rolled his eyes; he knew what he wanted. He wanted to grind on him until he was hard and ready to fuck him. But he's not going to let that happen. There are too many scents here so that he won't be overwhelmed by the smell of his slick. So he agreed with a shrug of his shoulders as he carried his husband up to the VIP section.

Joon and Kat were up there. Joon was drinking a beer, and Kat bounced up and down, looking towards the front door. Jungkook got situated with Tae in his lap, sitting sideways, and he wasn't surprised at all when Tae turned around to straddle him. But he just let him do what he wanted. It made Tae happy, knowing he could handle himself here.

Not long later, Hobi ran upstairs with a bag of McDonald's in his hand. "Here, I got you some nugs," Kat frowned. Normally, she'd be all about that. But the baby wanted a quarter-pounder.

"Thanks," she mumbled. She's thankful and won't complain to her sweet mate who left a club and went to get her food that he had to sneak back in.

He smiled his sunshine smile, "I also grabbed a quarter pounder for myself, but if you'd rather have that.."

She jumped up, looped her arms around his neck, and kissed him all over his face, "Oh my God, I don't think you could be more perfect if you tried."

Tae popped his head out of his Jungkook's neck at the mention of chicken nuggets. "Hobi?" he whispered softly, his pouty face on.

"Of course, Tae, you can have the nugs since Kat doesn't want them."

Kat frowned, "I love nugs, but your damn pup wants cheeseburgers for some weird ass reason. I don't even like cheeseburgers. They are so greasy."

Hobi was grinning from ear to ear. "Of course, my pup wants burgers. I'll do a happy dance once you start craving Sprite over root beer."

"You'd be mad that I drank all of your Sprite, don't front." Hobi settled with Kat and her food and then handed the bag to Tae so he could eat the chicken nuggets.

"Baby, do you want another drink?" Jin asked softly as Kris was rubbing her ass all over his dick. He thanked his lucky stars for wearing tight jeans and for it being dark in there. She hummed and nodded her head yes. "Alright, stay here, and I'll be right back." He walked to the bar and ordered a beer and an Amaretto sour for Kris.

It made him smile; according to his mate, he smells like this to her. So he loved that it was her favorite drink. He turned back around and saw red; some fucking beef head was trying to dance with his fucking wife. He stormed over and gently handed her the drink; then, he glared at the dude. "I suggest you get away from my wife before I make you."

The smug fucker looked down at Kris' hand, "I don't see a ring buddy."

Kris downed her drink and then grabbed the beer from Jin's hand. She poured it all over the dude. She wasn't tall enough to get it over his head, but the Alpha would give her an A for effort. "Sorry, the smell of your Axe body spray was making me nauseous."

The dude stood there like a fish out of water, mouth all gapping open and closed. "You fuckin.."

Jin growled and grabbed the dude's throat, "I wouldn't finish that sentence if I were you. Now get lost before I rip your fucking arms off." The dude scampered away, and Jin looked down at his Omega, bent down, and scowled. "Don't like his scent on you." He grabbed her hand and pulled her behind him, "follow me."

Jin dragged her all the way to the bathrooms; he kept going until the hallway turned. There he pinned his mate against the wall, then he started scenting her. Soon, she had one of her legs wrapped around his waist, and she was panting as his fingers threaded through her hair. "You called me your wife earlier," she whispered.

"I did," he whispered back without stopping his mission of ridding her of that foul scent. "Did it bother you?"

She was purring, and the pheromones pouring out of her body overwhelmed their happiness: "I loved it."