We run this jungle (completed♡)

13

Jisung’s cheeks burned.

He let out a squeak as Hyunjin scented his scent gland. He was totally fazed out until he felt himself be thrown on a bed, his body bouncing up and down.

His eyes gazed up and quickly took in his surroundings, he was in Hyunjin’s room, lying on the soft, silk, blood red sheets.

“My, my you look so pretty lying against my sheets omega .”

Jisung whined out, his hand shooting up and covering his mouth. His eyes widened at the sound he just let out.

Faster than he could blink, Hyunjin was on top of him. Caging Jisung’s head between his hands. His knees on either side of the omega’s thighs.

He leaned down towards Jisung’s ear and huffed out, “Why are you covering your mouth? Let the whole hotel hear you baby boy.”

Jisung moaned behind his hand at the words, he pushed his thighs together as he began to squirm. Hyunjin placed a hand on Jisung’s waist pinching the skin there slightly.

“Move your hands baby.”

Jisung didn’t move his hands and kept eye contact with the Alpha.

“Ahh, fuck!” Jisung let out. Hyunjin had let go of his waist and cupped Jisung through his jeans.

“I said move your hands baby .” Jisung whined softly and moved his hands away from his mouth, his hands gripping Hyunjin’s arms.

“Aww you're already this hard and I’ve done nothing.” Hyunjin cooed teasingly. He didn’t wait to hear Jisung retort back as he manhandled Jisung.

He pushed Jisung up the bed, letting the omega’s head rest on his silk pillows. He pushed Jisung’s thighs open roughly, and sat between them.

Jisung felt the heat rushing to his stomach, he couldn’t close his thighs with Hyunjin between them and oh boy. Hyunjin trailed his fingers oh so gently up Jisung’s thighs.

He played around the growing bulge in the omega’s jeans. Jisung tried bucking his hips up only for Hyunjin to push his hips back down. He used one hand to hold Jisung down and the other hand he continued tracing lines around the ever growing bulge.

“Tsk tsk. Learn to take what you’re given, baby.” Hyunjin sneered playfully. He continued his ministrations once more, however he used his index finger to push on the bulge.

Jisung keened at the friction, but was quickly deflated when the heat was gone and Hyunjin continued teasing.

“Alpha.” Jisung whined, his hips bucking up instinctively at the look Hyunjin gave him.

“What is it? Is something wrong?” Hyunjin asked with faux sympathy behind his voice.

“Please.” Jisung mewled, he could feel the pleasure hot in his stomach. His cock was straining against his jeans uncomfortably, and he felt like he was about to burst.

“Please what? Use your words Jisung .” Hyunjin said, his voice dripping honey, and somehow it had gotten deeper? A shiver ripped through Jisung’s body.

Holy fuck.

“Hyunjin please. Don’t tease.” He said the last two words in something that’s barely a whisper.

His bottom lip trembling, and red from being bitten into. His eyes glassy, tears gathered at his lash line. His cheeks and ears coated in red. His body was shaking slightly from the tension.

God Hyunjin was going to wreck him.

“Since you asked so nicely.”

Jisung moaned loudly as Hyunjin pushed his palm on Jisung’s aching cock. The friction of his jeans rubbing against it, adding heat.