Jeong Yunho left his home and everything he'd ever known. At 24 years old, he was yet to present and life under his Uncle's thumb was getting worse as the years went on. Yunho knew he had to get as far away as possible. When he found himself in the...
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Yeosang blinked awake the next morning to the familiar scent of his Pack around him. Sometime during the night, the rest must have crawled into the bed and snuggled up around he and Hongjoong. The thought made Yeosang smile. He loved knowing they were all there. His Mate’s arms were still around him, holding him close and safe while soft breaths tickled the back of his neck. Yeosang shifted his body a little and gasped at the feeling of Hongjoong still inside him. He’d almost forgotten they’d fallen asleep before Hongjoong’s knot went down. Hongjoong mumbled something and buried his nose against Yeosang’s scent gland. Goosebumps shot down his back and arms and Yeosang had to suppress a shudder.
In front of him, Wooyoung was waking up, similarly nestled against San’s chest. Surprisingly though, both he and San were dressed. Wooyoung blinked lazily and smiled when he noticed Yeosang in front of him. He reached out and cupped Yeosang’s flushed face a moment then pulled the blanket up a little more to cover Yeosang’s still very naked body.
“Did your Alpha satisfy you?” Wooyoung’s sleep ridden voice somehow made the teasing even worse.
Yeosang’s cheeks darkened very quickly and he covered his face with his hands. A small whine escaped his throat. Instinct drove Hongjoong to squeeze him a little more, even in sleep, causing him to shift inside Yeosang again. The sensation was too much and Yeosang couldn’t stop the soft moan. “S-shut up.” He stammered out before Wooyoung could comment on it.
“You look so cozy though. All happy and squishy. All round.” Wooyoung sneakily pressed his hand against Yeosang’s stomach and giggled when both Alpha and Omega groaned.
“Stop it, you’ll wake him.” Yeosang panted out as he slapped the other’s hand away. His cheeks burned while he tried not to move too much. Though he was sure Hongjoong wouldn’t mind another round or two, Yeosang’s body was nearly overwhelmed.
Pseudo heats always felt worse the day after. Just like his regular heat, he was exhausted and achy all over. Only it felt worse. Since his body wasn’t supposed to experience another heat, it overcompensated with sensitivity after he was knotted.
The first Pseudo heat with the Pack was terrifying as none of them had known how to handle it. Yeosang was only Mated for a couple of weeks by that point and still struggling to come to terms with the fact he was living with a group of six other men. Three of which were Alphas. Up until he’d met Seonghwa, Yeosang didn’t even know he wasn’t supposed to have a heat so often. The stress on his body since he presented often forced heats irregularly, which only brought more Alphas to his nest until the day he was shipped off to meet his new Mate.
Wooyoung had done all he could for Yeosang but nothing seemed to work. Hongjoong refused to have sex with him for fear it would only make Yeosang’s terror worse. Their first time together hadn’t been ideal and driven by instinct and desperation. While Yeosang never blamed him, Hongjoong couldn’t quite get over the guilt of taking an Omega while in heat. His only solace was that Yeosang had Mated him first.
