Alpha mates |Namgi|

Chapter 3 🔥

Namjoon cupped his cheeks "look at me. See? I'm fine. I'm not hurt. I'm fine, you're fine. Everything's fine" Namjoon softly said before he pressed Yoongis face into his neck, into his scent gland.

At this point, everyone had left, including Hoseok. Namjoon moved, still holding onto Yoongi, and sat down on Yoongis chair. Yoongi climbed onto Namjoons lap before nuzzling his face into the youngers neck. "Are you sure you're okay?" Yoongi asked, feeling dazed. "More than okay" Namjoon softly smiled. "I'm more worried about you. You were the one he kissed"
Yoongi shivered. "I hated it...I can still taste his awful scent.."

Namjoon blinked before he pulled Yoongi away from his neck, looking into his eyes before they looked at his lips. "Do you want to change that?" Yoongi stared at him for a moment before he nods. Having the taste of another alpha on his lips aside from his alpha was disturbing enough.

His alpha. He didn't want to admit that he called Namjoon his alpha but it felt right.

Namjoon cupped his cheeks, softly thumbing his slightly chubby cheeks before he lean up, pressing his lips onto Yoongis.
Yoongi closed his eyes as he felt sparks erupting from his lips. The hairs on his neck stood up when he started moving his lips. Yoongis arms moved from his sides and around Namjoons neck, gripping onto the back of his hair as they kissed.

It somewhat turned heated when Namjoon slid his tongue across Yoongis bottom lip, asking permission to enter. Much to his surprise, Yoongi opened his mouth.  Namjoons tongue slid into Yoongis mouth as he tilted his head to the side, holding the back of his head.

Yoongi, too far gone to even care, rutted his hips onto Namjoons as he sucked on the bigger alphas tongue. Namjoon let out a low groan. His free hand flew to Yoongis ass and squeezed it. This made Yoongi moan. Namjoon stopped and pulled away, leaving them both breathless. "We should stop," Namjoon said, slightly panting. "What if I don't want to stop" Yoongi whispered. "Yoongi-" Namjoon was cut off.
"Hyung. Call me hyung" Yoongi whispers against Namjoons neck as he takes the taller hand, placing it onto the front of his pants.

Namjoons breath hitched as he felt it. Yoongis boner, pressing into his hand. Namjoon bit his lips, trying to calm his boner. "H-hyung" Namjoon gasped as Yoongi thrust against his hand. "Again" Yoongi pleaded. "Please joonie...help hyungie"

That was the second time Namjoon lost it. He lifted the older alpha before placing him on his back onto the couch as he hovers above him, a knee between his slightly smaller thighs. "You have no idea how hard it is to hold back hyung" Namjoon leaned down and captured the older lips, roughly kissing him as his hands travel up and under Yoongis hoodie. His hands traveled up Yoongis body, goosebumps breaking out on his skin before Namjoons hand stopped at his chest. Yoongi was confused for a second before his cheeks turned pink as his hips bucked. Namjoon had softly tweaked his nipple.

"You liked that hyung?" He asked before he leaned down and lifted Yoongis hoodie before his tongue was darting out to lick the pink nub. Yoongi moaned "N-namjoon!"

Namjoon continued to lick and suck on Yoongis nipples, switching from one to the other, purring at the taste of his mate. Before Yoongi knew what was happening, both of their pants were down and their hard-ons were pressed together, Namjoons hand wrapped tightly around the both of them as he slowly started to jerk the both of them off.

Yoongis hips thrust uncontrollably before his slightly smaller hand wrapped around their tips, collecting their precum as he teased their tips. They both hiss out at the touch. "F-fucking hell hyung" Namjoon rasps out, slightly tightening and speeding up his fist. The older alpha groans, thumbing over his slit before spreading his precum onto Namjoons tip. Namjoon leans down, his hot breath fanning Yoongis neck as he slightly panted.  Namjoon licks Yoongis scent gland, taking in the strong musky scent of pinecone and burnt marshmallows.

With this, Yoongi is close enough to smell Namjoons scent better. And he fucking loved it. Wet moss and rainforest with a hint of campfire smoke. Not overwhelming but fucking addictive.

Before he knew what was happening, his tongue and teeth were grazing Namjoons neck, Skimming over the younger scent gland. The alpha side of him itching to take over and mark, mate, and claim his mate.

Namjoon shudders against Yoongi, a shaky breath fanning his neck before he lifts himself off of Yoongi "Hyung I'm gonna cum" Namjoon rasps out, his fist moving even faster. Yoongi tenses up at this, his release approaching rapidly. Namjoon somehow senses this "cum for me hyung" he says looking into Yoongis eyes, his eyes hooded with lust. Yoongi loses it and cums, shooting his load onto his stomach, Namjoon following soon after, groaning as he released onto Yoongis stomach.

They both stay like that for a few moments, slightly panting. Namjoon removed his hand from their members before he reaches for some tissues, wiping himself and Yoongi before he wipes his stomach and tosses the dirty tissues into the trash.

Namjoon turns and looks at Yoongi, seeing the older with flushed cheeks and wide eyes, staring at the ceiling. "Hyung are you ok?" Namjoon asks, slightly worried that he might have gone a bit too far. All Yoongi did was nodd in reply. "Hyung-" Namjoon was about to ask if he upset the older but Yoongi quickly sat back up, staring at Namjoon with wide eyes "What the fuck just happened?"

Namjoon was about to reply when Yoongi cut him off "We did not just do that. I did not just let you do that-" Yoongi grips his hair, his cheeks completely red. "Hyung I don't unders-"

"Namjoon we just...we just got off...together." Namjoon blinks "Yeah? That's how it works?" Namjoon says, but it comes out as a question. "You don't get it! We got off together! That just made the bond stronger" Yoongi growled out in frustration, quickly pulling his pants back up and his hoodie down. "Out." He glared at the younger.

Namjoon furrowed his brows in confusion "wha-"
"Get out. Now!" Yoongi roars, the whole room rattling with the force of his growl.
"Hyung whats-" Namjoon was trying his best to understand the situation but all Yoongi did was shut him off.

Yoongi pushed the tall alpha out of his studio and before he could close the door, Namjoon kept it open with his foot. "You're so fucking bipolar" Namjoon growls, ripping the door open "First you wanna do your own shit. Then you want me to help. Then you don't, then you wanna stand up for me. Then you want to fuck me, and now you pushing me away!? What the fuck is up with you?! Why can't you make up your mind!?" Namjoon angrily yells, cornering Yoongi.

"If you hate me so fucking much then just reject me and get it over with, at least I could live with myself knowing I tried"

"I, Min Yoongi, Reject you, Kim Namjoon, as my mate"