The ache only became stronger and he whimpered, sliding down the shower wall and onto the floor. The cold water was helping him a bit but it didn't stop the ache he felt.
The ache that wanted to be filled. But not just by anything. He wanted to be filled by Namjoons cock and knot. He wanted it deep inside of him, to feel every hot spurt of his cum.
These thoughts had him tugging on his cock. He wanted- no. He needed Namjoon.
Namjoon called Jungkook up after having up on Yoongi. He told Jungkook to meet him at Yoongi's apartment for an emergency. Namjoon stepped into the apartment building and his senses were filled with Yoongis scent. Not just any scent. It was similar to the scent he had when he was in his rut...but it was different somehow. He quickly ran up to Yoongi's apartment and saw Jungkook standing outside with a co concerned and shocked face.
"Jungkook?"
"Hyung this is serious. I've never seen anything like this before. Yoongi...I don't know how or why but he's in heat"Namjoons heart jumped out of his chest. Yoongi was in heat?
"What do you-"He was cut off by a loud wail coming from inside. "You need to help him hyung. Unfortunately, I can't do anything. Only a mate can calm an omega in heat."
"Jungkook I cant-"
"If you don't then he dies! Do you understand that?! He will die if you don't help him!" Jungkook yells.Namjoon swallowed hard and nods. "Okay. Fuck okay. I'll call you when he's calmed down" Jungkook nods and reaches into his bag pulling out something. "Here. You're gonna need it" Jungkook hands Namjoon a packet of 12 condoms. Wow.
"Don't knock him up" Jungkook says before he walks away.
Namjoon stands there for a moment, contemplating if he should go in and satisfy Yoongi or go in and help him out.
Yoongis pained whimpers and moans bring him out of his thoughts so he quickly takes the spare key he had (he never gave it back) and unlocked the door.
When he stepped in, it was like someone had sprayed an excessive amount of spray in his face. The scent of Yoongi hit him like a ton of bricks and knocked the wind out of his lungs. The scent alone had Namjoon chubbing up in his pants but he ignores it and goes to Yoongi's room.
Upon entering he sees Yoongis sweat and slick-covered Body, his hand desperately tugging on his cock.
Before Namjoon can say or do anything Yoongi is up and tackling him onto the ground. "Joonie! Fuck! Please! I don't know what to do it won't go away!" Yoongi sobs, grinding his erection onto Namjoons clothed stomach. "Hyung shhh it's okay"
Namjoon rubbed Yoongis navel. "It's going to be okay hyung. Jungkook said you're in heat. And if I wasn't here to help you, you'll die...now I need you to think here hyung. Do you want me to help you or do you want me to touch you?"
"Jooniee" Yoongi leaned down and rubbed his nose along Namjoons scent gland before he's nibbling on it "Baby. Look at me" Namjoon cupped Yoongis face and pulled it away from his neck so he was looking at Namjoon. "I need you to think clearly here Yoongi"
Yoongi just panted, the sweat on his forehead made his long locks stick to his forehead. Namjoon would be lying if he said that Yoongi didn't look hot.
"I need help" Yoongi panted out, nuzzling his cheek and nose into Namjoons palm "That's your heat talking hyung. I need you to tell me without your heat affecting you"
"Jesus christ Namjoon. I'm in pain and my ass is leaking. If you don't fucking help me then leave. I need you. I need your help. It's not my heat talking, it's me."
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Alpha mates |Namgi|
Fiksi PenggemarMin Yoongi, a famous Korean music producer, is contacted to collaborate with Kim Namjoon, an equally famous rapper. The thing is, they're both stubborn, and due to their dominant nature, nothing gets done, and the collaboration is just a mess. Namjo...