HIS ROGUE MATE | 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗳𝗳

Yoonminseok (M)

A few moments before...

The table rattled as the Alpha pushed the beta on it, fervently locking his lips and holding the younger's waist. Yoongi pulled Hoseok closer until their bodies pressed tightly together, their arousal growing as they continued their passionate makeout session.

The beta responded fiercely, his fingers threading his Alpha's hair, tugging it gently to deepen the kiss while Yoongi's hands rubbed his waist, going down towards the thick thighs to caress them. The temperature in the healer's den was rising to alarming heights and soft moans left their lips.

"Yoongi," Hoseok breathed, pulling away for a second and pushing the alpha to his office chair. The beta dropped his ass onto the Alpha's thick dick, capturing the other's lips once again.

The alpha groaned deeply, his hands making way to hold the Beta's waist, to position him right. Hoseok's hands roamed Yoongi's chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his chest, his fingers deftly undoing the buttons one by one.

With Yoongi's shirt now open, Hoseok's lips trailed down his neck and across his collarbone, leaving a trail of burning kisses in their wake. Yoongi's breath hitched, his head falling back as he surrendered to the sensations Hoseok was creating. His hands slid under Hoseok's shirt, pulling it off in one swift motion and discarding it to the floor.

Their bare chests pressed together, skin on skin, the heat between them almost unbearable. Hoseok's hips began to grind against Yoongi's lap, the friction driving them both wild. Yoongi's hands roamed over Hoseok's back, exploring every inch, his fingers tracing the curve of his spine.

Hoseok's lips found their way back to Yoongi's, capturing them in another deep, passionate kiss. The Beta's hands moved lower, unbuckling Yoongi's belt and sliding his hand inside, grasping his throbbing arousal. Yoongi gasped into the kiss, his hips bucking involuntarily into Hoseok's touch.

"Don't tease me," Yoong gritted his teeth, he grabbed a fistful of Beta's hair. "You will be punished."

Hoseok chuckled, smirking at the alpha. He leaned and smooched his Alpha's lips. "What if I want to? Hm?" The Alpha pulled back the Beta's neck and attacked the mate mark, Hoseok let a deep throat gasp feeling his nerves on fire as Yoongi sucked on his mate mark.

"Ah...Yoon...Yoongi..." The movement of his hips slowed down as he basked in the moment of ecstasy. Yoongi's lips assaulted the mark, teeth grazing and lips licking, sending shivers down Hoseok's spine.

The Alpha's veiny hand caressed up through the thigh and groped the butt making the beta let out a throaty moan.

"Ah...ah...ha..." Hoseok's hands moved back to Yoongi's shoulders, his nails digging in slightly as he rode the waves of pleasure. The friction between them was almost too much to bear, each movement bringing them closer to the edge. Yoongi's eyes burned with desire as he watched Hoseok lose himself in the moment, the sight of his Beta's ecstasy fueling his own.

"Alpha, please," The beta whined, his voice raw with need. "I need you in me."

Yoongi was immediately in action, He pulled Hoseok up, their bodies still connected as he walked them to the patient's bed. He laid Hoseok down, and removed their pants.

"Covered or raw?"

"Raw!," Hoseok mere shouted, "damn." He was desperate to have his alpha inside him and keep him warm, showing him the stars. Yoongi scoffed, without a warning pushed in two fingers, making the beta arch his back in the sudden intrusion.

Hoseok's gasp was loud and sharp, his hips bucking against Yoongi's hand. "Ah, Yoongi... please," he moaned, his voice trembling with desperation.

Yoongi watched Hoseok's reactions closely, his fingers moving inside him, stretching and preparing him. The Beta's moans grew louder, his body writhing with pleasure. "You like that, don't you?" Yoongi murmured, his voice low and filled with desire.