Being the most beautiful omega and healer in a pack has its virtues and drawbacks. Scorned by omegas due to their jealousy of having the alpha's attention on him and other pack members, who don't talk to him, Jimin feels lonely.
Making things worse...
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Jungkook is fucked.
He hadn't even noticed the fur sliding off his body when he got up to push Seoyeon out of his hat, leaving him stark naked. Jungkook feels like taking a leap to the icy cold lake, wondering if this could cure the fever he runs. Sitting with his back against the door, he swallows around the rising anticipation. Warm energy builds in his stomach, and his mind clouds with desire.
He can't think straight as his hand makes its way to his half-hard cock. The heat is going to his head, and he doesn't care much right now that he's not in his bed but leaning against the wooden door through which someone could burst at any moment.
Jungkook begins to move his hand up and down his now rock-hard member, yearning to chase his orgasm and to come. He barely notices how hard his member becomes in his hand, moving faster and more desperate with each movement. The blood pumps up to his ears, and he can barely concentrate on the blurred images and fantasies playing out in his head. The desire to come is too big and tempting.
He licks his dry lip with a moan that leaves his mouth in desperation. Jungkook needs more but doesn't know what, so he grips his member tighter and now rolls his hips up, hoping it will help him climax faster. Precum leaks out of the tip, making the slide easier.
Jungkook feels the knot that has formed in his stomach expand. His desire to feel more than just his own hand on his member is steadily increasing, and his breathing is uneven, almost resembling panting. Just a little more, and he's sent over the edge.
Sweat forms on his face, which he scrunches as he tries to concentrate harder. Jungkook's legs are bent as he takes his bottom lip between his teeth, preventing an upcoming moan from escaping. He lets out a gasp instead, back arching and white cum shooting out of him eventually.
Jungkook comes with a shuddering moan, automatically easing the built-up pressure. He continues stroking himself until he's getting sensitive from overstimulation. Exhausted and drained, Jungkook's tense body falls plump against the door.
He doesn't know how much time passes, simply sitting there, his eyes closed and his heart wildly pounding in his chest. Jungkook knows he should get up and clean up. Exhaustion, however, holds him back, and he remains on the spot for some time longer. As if clouds are dissipating, his mind becomes clearer for a few minutes and leads him to wonder about some things.
Guessing, this overwhelming and sudden feeling of arousal is somewhat connected to the intense notion of anger that flooded him while Seoyeon was visiting, resulting in his rut to come earlier.
Still feeling bitter and fed up with her, Jungkook tries to push her out of her mind. Before he can do so and focus on something different, Jimin's words once more enter his mind in a clear mind of the state. 'Haven't you noticed the way she looks at me, or all the things she did to me?'
