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Jimin is getting frustrated.

Why won't his alpha help him?

"Alpha..." Jimin whines.

That seems to knock Jungkook into action and he pulls at Jimin's trousers getting them off first, but he tries to pull Jimin's underwear back on him, so Jimin fidgets.

"No! Off!" Jimin exclaims.

"But..."

"Off!" Jimin all but shouts.

Jungkook seems to resign himself to what Jimin wants and pulls his under wear off as well.

Jungkook places a hand over Jimin's forehead and hisses through his teeth.

"Jimin, I think you're in heat." Jungkook says quietly.

Jimin's brain fumbles over the words.

A large part is screaming that he doesn't care what it is he just wants the alpha to touch him, and another is saying it isn't right, humans don't have heats.

"Want... Touch me, alpha."

"Jimin..." Jungkook groans.

Something inside Jimin's brain snaps and he feels like he is watching everything that's going on, that he's no longer in control.

A voice that sounds a lot like his speaks out.

"We need alpha. Need him to touch us."

It's only then that Jimin notices how hard he is, dripping pre cum onto his stomach.

"Please." Jimin begs and grabs at Jungkook's wrist. "Touch me."

Jimin pulls Jungkook's hand close enough that his fingertip grazes over the head of his cock and spreads the pre cum gathered there.

Jimin cants his hips, pressing closer to Jungkook's hand.

He hears a growl and looks up at Jungkook.

His eyes have bled red and Jimin feels a surge of triumph.

"Alpha."

"You keep tempting me, little one." He growls as he wraps his fingers around Jimin's cock.

"Yes, yes..." Jimin whines, his hips lifting higher pushing his cock through the tight ring of Jungkook's fingers. "Please... hurts... please."

Jungkook holds his hand still and watches as Jimin fucks his cock into his fist.

It's a beautiful sight and not one he thought he'd see so soon.

He's still puzzling over what is happening to make Jimin act this way, act like he has a wolf.

"Because he has a wolf." His wolf supplies unhelpfully.

Well that much is clear, but why didn't Jimin know about it.

"Nghhh...c-close, alpha." Jimin whines, his hips moving faster.

It's not until Jimin cums, covering Jungkook's hand and his own stomach, does Jungkook smell it.

Slick.

"Fuck!"

He looks down at Jimin laying boneless beneath him.

"Jimin?"

"M'tired." Jimin mumbles and tries to roll onto his side and snuggle into Jungkook's side.

"OK but let me clean you up first."

Jungkook gently pushes Jimin back onto his back and heads to the bathroom to get a cloth.

Jimin squirms and tries to curl in on himself and Jungkook is left with a dilemma.

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