Surge Towards You || Namjin Edition

Chapter 2 (M)

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Seokjin's Pov

The difficulties of living as an omega...

"Jin, you're an omega, right? Don't you ever have heat cycles? I've never seen you take a break." Coach Lee asked Jin as he arranged his stuff in his locker.

"I'm going through one now."

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"What!???"

"My pheromones are odorless. It's not just that they're odourless. The amount of pheromones I possess is so minuscule that no one notices them."

I'm like a slippery fish.

"And while I tire more easily than on usual days I go into heat. It's nothing serious compared to what other omegas go through."

"I guess your body was built to figure skate."

My life as an Omega was peaceful.

That is, until now.

Author's Pov

Smut Warning

Namjoon kept the kiss slow and sensual, as his hands dipped under the omega's shirt. He rubbed on the smoothness of his tummy, fingers skimming everywhere on Seokjin's torso. They settled higher on his chest, finding refuge on two buds. Without looking Namjoon could feel how swollen the omega's nipples were already, just ready to be touched. He took one between his fingers pulling lightly. Seokjin's lips parted in a moan, eyes opening to look up at the alpha. He breathed through his mouth, unable to contain his noises too.

Namjoon kissed him one last time, before he moved his head to the other's chest, pushing up the fabric and taking one nipple between his teeth, nipping and sucking lightly. He licked expertly while his other hand fondled the other nipple sending the omega into a string of curses.

"Mmm- gahh," He moaned loudly, Namjoon was good at this. His tongue licked the best parts, and his teeth grazed the most sensitive ones. God......

"Is that making you feel good," Namjoon asked before switching his mouth to the other bud to continue his ministrations. "Yes...y-yes please." The omega moaned, head thrown back, it just felt so good, and he found himself rolling his hips lightly to create friction between his pelvis and the alpha's knee. Namjoon must have caught on to his hunger because his lips trailed lower, kissing his skin. He swirled his tongue on the Omega's navel, earning a high moan this time.

He looked up silently asking for permission for what was to come, and Seokjin understood, nodding in agreement. Namjoon kissed the omega's erection over his boxers pressing butterfly kisses all over before hooking around the fabric to remove it. He growled lowly at the scent, the clothing drenched in a colourless liquid. Slick.

"Oh, you're wet already." He said orbs all red. He let out another growl as he tried to pull off the small cloth, it stretched with the Omega's fluids before it trailed to the bed creating a puddle. It smelled great. Namjoon opened wide the Omega's legs, eyes feasting on Seokjin's small pink hole, slick covering his thighs and his cock flat against his stomach. Namjoon just about busted a nut. He grabbed the base of the Omega's cock from his stomach. Fingers wrappings around it wholly. The omega was honestly a good size. Seokjin whimpered at the contact, and he threw his head back as Namjoon pumped him. The alpha was skilled with his hand too, and Seokjin knew he was easily going to get off like this. But to his surprise, the alpha had other plans, the dipped low, taking his head into his mouth. "Umph...ahhh...hgnhh...ngh" Seokjin couldn't form whole words, his hands fisted the sheets, his legs spreading a little wider.