Unexpected Accidents

Chapter Three

Arousal, so deep and strong, the likes of which Jimin had not felt in years suddenly crashed into him hard enough to break him of the little bit of sleep that he had managed to get. He was still in the nest that the others had made for Namjoon, and when he looked around with sleep crusted eyes he quickly spotted the source of the arousal.

Namjoon was humping the nest sporadically, his entire body drenched in sweat and soaking through the thin shirt that Jungkook had taken from Jimin's closet the night before. It was wrapped tight around his corded back muscles, and it made Jimin's mouth go dry. Namjoon really was one fine specimen of a man.

He wasn't allowed to think that way right now, though.

Namjoon was presenting, and quickly. He had never felt this strong of an urge to get off since his own presentation as a teenager. Back then, Jimin had popped his knot alone in his bed as he whimpered through his own release in tears because of how painful it had been. It had been an early presentation, his body having gone through the change years before he was supposed to. So his protective instincts kicked in tenfold at the sight of his new mate withering helplessly in pain as he desperately tried to get off.

"Jimin?" Namjoon called, and it was way more sensual than it should have been. "Jimin."

"I'm here." He rubbed Namjoon's back and the other suddenly stilled, minus the tremors that rushed through him. The smell of rut and semen was heavy in the air as well as the smelll of sex and it didn't take a rocket scientist to tell what had just happened. Namjoon had cum from him simply touching him, and this was dangerous.

He had always been more aroused by other alphas rather than the softness of omegas and their slick, as well as the somewhat more dominant nature of betas. Alphas were just... they were animals. Rough and primal in a way that Jimin often craved and despite his better judgement he was becoming aroused.

This was not good at all.

"I'm sorry," Namjoon apologized as small whimpers fell from his lips as he began to rock against the nest again. "I'm sorry, I don't..."

Shushing him, Jimin kept rubbing his back. "It's not your fault, don't apologize. This is normal. You're just presenting like Jungkook said you would, remember?" Namjoon nodded and he kept going. His own length was throbbing in his pants but he ignored it. There was no way that he was going to be taking advantage of the other when he was like this. Especially since they still barely knew each other and they had no clear definition for their current relationship as of yet. "It appears that you're going to be an alpha."

Whimpering, Namjoon continued to hump sporadically against the nest without control. "Is that why I..." He moaned low and primal, the sound going straight to Jimin's dick and he had to stifle a whine of his own. "Why I feel something growing on my..."

"That would be your knot." Jimin licked his lips; this was becoming too much for him. He could feel Namjoon's full arousal coursing through their bond. His wolf was practically calling for him and it was extremely hard to resist. He didn't know how Taehyung, Hoseok, and Jungkook had not climbed onto their makers during the change, but they must have had extremely strong wills. Currently, it felt like he didn't have one at all and that he was hanging off of a razor's edge, about to plummet into the abyss.

He had to get a hold of himself though. It didn't matter that they were mated, he needed to respect Namjoon and show him that despite the circumstances behind how they mated that they were going to be alright. They were going to make it. That Jimin was a good mate and would do anything for him. Which was scary, because why was he feeling that right now? Why was his wolf making him feel these things? This wasn't normal.

The smell of orange infused with jasmine reached Jimin's nose and this time he couldn't stop the moan that spilled from his lips.

Namjoon's scent was kicking in.