Ruthless | Nomin

Chapter 33

It did prove to be too much for them to handle. Jaemin, Chenle, and Donghyuck practically ignored their boyfriends for Johnny. They giggled and joked with him like love-sick little puppies. They had been put out for the harshness of the scents they were releasing. Johnny had smiled at them condescendingly before closing the door on their seething faces. It was an hour and a half before they saw their boys again. They waved Johnny off as he got in his car and then began making their way towards the terribly strong scents they knew could only belong to the worked up pure bloods they had removed from the room.

"Would you tone it down, please?" Donghyuck asked with a hand to his nose.

"We're going to have to walk home if you keep smelling like that." Jaemin added with watery eyes. 

"Why the hell do you guys smell like Johnny?" Jeno demanded.

"We got hugs? It's no big deal really. They were farewell hugs before we walked out here." Jaemin explained. Jeno sighed exasperatedly. Mark and Jisung took deep breaths as well before they pulled their lover's into an embrace to erase that man's scent off them.

"You guys can't be touchy with him. No more office hour chit chats either." Mark spoke authoritatively. The three nodded in understanding. They then each went their separate ways with their lovers. 

Once Jaemin and Jeno reached home, Jeno had calmed down completely.

"I don't worry that you like him more than me or something stupid like that. I'm jealous he has your attention sure but I'm more worried about his intentions. He's giving me bad vibes. Hyuck says he isn't a bad person and I trust Hyuck but no one knows what kind of relationship they had. I just want you to be okay, alright?" Jeno explains as they sit in the driveway. 

"I understand, Jen. You have nothing to worry about. He really is just a nice guy that wants to teach English. He just so happens to be friendly too." Jaemin explains. Jeno sighs but nods nonetheless. They head into the house with their hands locked together and are greeted by quite the sight.

"Hi, Mom and Dad! Hey, Mr. and Mrs. Lee!" Jaemin says as he looks at his parents, Jeno's parents, and the police officer sat in front of them. 

"Are you Hyunjin's dad? The one who responded to the prank?" Jaemin inquired.  The man nodded with a smile.

"Hello, Jaemin. I was just informing your parents about an investigation being done on a rapist that could possibly be in the area. He typically kidnaps male omegas or male betas. I just thought they should know to be extra careful with you." The man explains. 

"Oh. I don't have to worry too much. My daddy will protect me!" Jaemin exclaims cutely.

"Which one?" Jeno asks.

"What do you mean "which one?" It's obviously you, slowness. Who else am I with 24/7- oh. I see what you mean." Jaemin begins to rant before Mr. Na clears his throat.

"I'll go ahead and get going now." The officer says, walking himself out the door. 

"You have got to stop calling me that in the presence of your actual father." Jeno scolds once the officer is gone.

"So I can call you that any other time?" Jaemin asks, seductively biting his lip.

"No. You cannot." Mr. Na interrupts the moment. "I don't want to here anything about that anymore."

"Yes sir." Jaemin salutes playfully. Mr. Na nods in approval before he dismisses the two to do as they please. The boys walk up the stairs and head to Jeno's room to work on homework. Once they're finished, they crawl into bed and just lie there quietly, embracing each other. 

"Hey, Jen?" Jaemin calls out quietly. Jeno hums in response. "Can you show your routine from Magic Mike?" Jeno huffs out a laugh before responding with a sure.

He rolls off the bed to get a chair and turn on his speaker. The lights were already dimmed. Truth be told, he learned the exact same part as Jisung, he was just the counterpart and it was meant to be performed together. He did his little dance for Jaemin and it got him very excited. When the music stopped and Jeno stopped dancing, Jaemin spun around and smashed his lips onto Jeno's.

"You've been fantasizing about this a lot, huh?" Jeno husks as he pulls away  for air.

"Yeah." Jaemin breathes. Jeno chuckles before diving back in for more. He kisses down Jaemin's neck and sucks harshly on his collarbones, not enough to leave marks but enough to feel pleasurable. Jaemin mewls loudly at that before Jaemin's mouth is being covered by Jeno's large palm.

"Be quiet, baby. You don't want to alert your dad, do you?" Jeno teased as continued his assault down Jaemin's chest and and began to play with his nipples. Jaemin could only let out a muffled whine. Jeno let go of Jaemin's mouth and brought his hand down to Jaemin's shorts, slipping it inside the soft fabric and gently fondling his cock.

"Ah! Fuck, Jeno~" Jaemin cried out at the sudden stimulation. Jeno teasingly pulled away, earning even more cries and pleads. 

"Fuck me, Jeno." Jaemin demanded with hooded eyes and messy hair. He already looked so blissed out.

"Your dad is going to hate me." Jeno playfully whines.

"He'll get over it. Please, daddy?" Jaemin pleads, already reaching for Jeno's shirt to take it off. Jeno beats him to it however and strips himself of his top and Jaemin of his shorts.

"You'll be dealing with him in the morning." Jeno states before giving in to his soulmate. It's a miracle Mr. Na hasn't knocked the door down yet. There's no way he hasn't smelled the heat between the two. That's an issue for a different time.

"God, Jeno!" Jaemin yelps when Jeno flips him over harshly and slaps his ass. Jeno kisses the spot where he left a handprint before delving into Jaemin's cheeks to get a taste of that delightful saccharine peach. This leaves Jaemin as a whimpering, moaning mess. Tiny moans and pleads of "daddy right there" and "Jeno" are the only things that can be heard tumbling from Jaemin's mouth. 

Jeno kisses up Jaemin's spine basking in the goosebumps that appear under each one.

"You ready, love?" 

"Yes, daddy."

"Daddy~ Ah! Ah! Ah!" Jaemin can be heard screaming from the room down the hall.

"I'm gonna kill him tomorrow morning." Mr. Na states angrily.

"No, you won't. Shut up and go to sleep." Mrs. Na responds quietly.

"How can I when-" Mr. Na is cut off by an even louder string of profanities, Jeno's name, and Daddy.

"Then put some headphones in like the rest of us." Mrs. Na sasses as she rolls over to face away from her husband.