Only You

-25-

Taehyung couldn't help but feel sorry for Jin as he watched the omega limp towards the car. He had been right about the shoes, and now Jin was clearly suffering the consequences. In a moment of silent understanding, Taehyung got out of the driver's seat and opened the car door for Jin, placing the extra pair of slippers next to his feet without uttering a word. Today, he didn't feel like helping Jin put on the shoes. He felt like a mess, and he blamed Jin for it.

Jin, disgusted by the lingering scent of the model omega, turned on the car's AC and rolled down the window as Taehyung began to drive.

As they headed back to the apartment, Jin contemplated whether they would still go out for dinner. He felt pathetic and hungry, and Taehyung's silence was weighing on him. Finally, he gathered the courage to ask, "Aren't we going to go for dinner? I'm hungry."

Taehyung mumbled a curt "no" in response, his eyes fixed on the road.

Upon returning to their apartment, Jin attempted to follow Taehyung into his bedroom, but the door was shut in his face. Bummed about their strained interaction, Jin decided to change his clothes and go to the kitchen to cook something, although his feet were still throbbing with pain. He tried to prepare fried rice with leftover rice from the previous night, but he couldn't focus on anything. He forced himself to eat, not because he had an appetite but because he had to.

Tears welled up in his eyes as he chewed on the food, feeling like he had ruined what was supposed to be a good day.

When the doorbell rang, Taehyung emerged from his room and noticed Jin eating. He quickly glanced at the plate in front of the omega and then went to the door to handle the food delivery. He placed the food on the table and left the living area without acknowledging Jin.

This rejection made Jin's heart ache. Over the past few weeks, they had developed a bond. Dropping his spoon, Jin got up, his footsteps shaky and his heart pounding. He hoped Taehyung wouldn't ask for space. At that moment, he needed Taehyung's scent, warmth, and reassurance more than ever.

Taehyung opened the door to find Jin with swollen eyes and a muted scent. Jin's question hung heavily in the air. "You said you'd stay by my side?" Jin spoke, his head bowed in shame. He knew he had no right to ask this, and he almost immediately added, "I'm here, I just need a little space. The words you said about me are kind of bugging me. I'm sorry, I hope you could respect that."

Jin nodded and tried to explain himself. "Please, no. I said that because they touched you, and their scent was on you, and I don't know... It made me angry. I'm trying, but I slip. I can't sleep without your scent."

Taehyung went back inside his room, grabbing a blanket cover. He offered it to Jin, saying, "Here, take this for the scent for tonight." Jin couldn't help but break down at the initial rejection.

"I said I'm sorry, please," Jin pleaded. "I know you need space, but I can't sleep without you. I'm worried, my feet and back hurt, please, I'm—"

Jin's sentence was cut off when Taehyung hugged him. Both of them cried at the bedroom door. Taehyung soothed Jin's discomfort and frustrations.

"I'm feeling better, Taehyung. I think you should go and eat," Jin suggested, turning around to face Taehyung. He caught Taehyung's state, who had gotten a bit too carried away while massaging his feet.

Jin looked at Taehyung and then the noticeable bulge in Taehyung's pants. "Oh my God, just from my moans? Seriously, so perverted," Jin laughed.

Taehyung, rolling his eyes, said, "You're making me practice celibacy while married. Of course, moans would turn me on." He got up from the bed, fully aware of his aroused state, but Jin, quick on the draw, requested a little help before he left. Taehyung obliged and came back to assist Jin with a sly smile on his face.

"What do you need?" Jin's ears flushed red with embarrassment, his head heavy with the weight of the moment, and his body pulsing with pain, "Um, could you scent the mark before you leave so I can sleep?" Jin's mind buzzed with awareness of the potential consequences of this request.

"Sure," Tae mumbled, leaning in closer, his tongue tracing the outline of Jin's mark, Jin exposed his neck, inviting Taehyung to leave his scent. As Taehyung licked and suckled at the mating mark, Jin's moans crescendoed, each touch sending shivers down his spine. By the time Taehyung finished, Jin was slick with arousal and breathless.

"Fuck," Tae muttered, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. Jin seized Taehyung by the collar, pulling him into a passionate kiss. Their tongues tangled, with Jin eagerly surrendering to the alpha's dominance, "Mmhm, more," Jin moaned between kisses, his hands tangling in Taehyung's hair, urging him closer.

With one hand exploring Taehyung's body, Jin's other hand moved towards Taehyung's cock. He grasped it firmly, eliciting a guttural groan from Taehyung as their kiss deepened.

Taehyung pulled back, his hand entwined in Jin's hair as he smiled and kissed the omega's lips. Jin's disheveled hair and smudged lip stain only heightened Taehyung's desire.

"Fuck it," Taehyung grinned, pushing Jin onto his back. "Can I?" he asked, seeking Jin's consent. Omega nodded eagerly, but Taehyung insisted on verbal confirmation. "Use words," he teased, prompting Jin to respond. "Yes, please do it," Jin whimpered, his breath hitching with anticipation.

Taehyung deftly removed Jin's pajamas, revealing his naked form. "Do you sleep next to me without panties? Every day?" Taehyung inquired, parting Jin's cheeks as he settled between his legs.

"Maybe," Jin replied with a breathy laugh, his anticipation evident. Taehyung chuckled, teasingly licking Jin's entrance while stroking his cock. "So pretty, so sweet," Taehyung murmured against Jin's skin, sending shivers down his spine.

Taehyung took his time pleasuring Jin with his tongue, preparing him for penetration. Despite it being their second time, Jin's tightness still surprised Taehyung, prompting Jin to snap his hips forward in pursuit of his own release.

He soon reached his peak, his release splattering over his little belly bump. "I think you're penetrated enough now. I'll enter my cock now. Is that okay? You're comfortable, right?" Taehyung's voice was laced with concern as he looked at Jin's face for any sign of discomfort. But Jin appeared pure ecstasy post-orgasm. "Yes, pl-please," he huffed, grinding his hips upward in anticipation.

Taehyung slid inside Jin's warmth, giving him a moment to adjust before starting to thrust. With each movement, Jin's body jolted with oversensitivity. "Ah, please, Taehyung, alpha, mmm, ah, more."

Taehyung increased his pace, feeling himself sink deeper inside his omega. He felt his knot form, and before he knew it, he released inside Jin, planting kisses on his lips and then his forehead before pulling out.

He lay beside Jin, pulling him close. "How about we go out for dinner next weekend?"

"Sure," Jin smiled, wrapping his arm around Taehyung's waist. Taehyung rubbed his nose against Jin's, planting a soft kiss on Jin's nose.