𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚'𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝 [𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗏]

Chapter Twenty Four

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The moment Justin's lips met Taehyung's, the world outside ceased to exist.

The air between them crackled like lightning in a storm, desire weaving through every touch, every breath. Taehyung whimpered softly, his fingers grasping at Justin's shoulders, as if afraid he would vanish if he let go.

Justin growled low in his throat, tilting Taehyung's head back, deepening the kiss. His other hand found the omega's waist, fingers pressing firmly, grounding him. Taehyung tasted sweet, intoxicating—like something he had been starved of for far too long.

But then—fuck.

Justin tore himself away with a sharp inhale, his chest heaving. His crimson eyes, blown wide with hunger, stared down at Taehyung, who lay beneath him, lips swollen, his breath unsteady.

The omega looked wrecked—his body trembling, his hands still gripping Justin's shirt.

Justin clenched his jaw, fighting against himself, against the instincts that demanded more.

This wasn't Jeongguk.

This was him—the wolf, the Alpha.

And he was dangerously close to losing control.

"You don't know what you're asking for," Justin rasped, voice thick with restraint. His hands twitched against Taehyung's skin, aching to claim, to mark.

Taehyung let out a shaky breath, his thighs clenching around nothing. "I do," he whispered, his fingers sliding down Justin's chest. "I need you. I—" his voice wavered, desperate, "I ache for you, Jeongguk."

Justin exhaled sharply, his grip tightening. "If I take you now," he warned, his voice a dangerous murmur, "there's no turning back. You'll be mine. Fully. Completely. Do you understand?"

Taehyung's eyes fluttered shut for a moment before opening again—hazy, trusting, wanting.

He nodded. "I don't care. I want you, Alpha."

Justin cursed under his breath, his muscles locked as if he were restraining himself from tearing through his own skin.

He needed to stop this.

Because once Jeongguk resurfaced—once he took control again—he wouldn't remember, wouldn't understand. Would hate himself for this.

But then Taehyung moaned softly, shifting beneath him, his scent thickening in the air. It wrapped around Justin like chains, tightening around his instincts, rendering him powerless.

Justin groaned, gripping the back of Taehyung's neck. "You're testing my limits, beauty," he muttered against his skin.

Taehyung only pulled him closer.

Justin's control snapped.

He grabbed Taehyung by the waist and pressed him into the mattress, his body hovering inches above the omega's. Taehyung gasped at the sudden force, his eyes blown wide, but there was no fear—only excitement, only trust.

Justin leaned down, his lips brushing against Taehyung's ear, his breath hot against flushed skin.

"Tell me to stop," he whispered.

Taehyung shivered, his fingers digging into Justin's back.

"Tell me to stop, please," Justin pleaded, his voice raw, desperate—his last attempt at restraint.

Taehyung didn't.

Instead, he pulled him closer, pressing their lips together in a slow, deep kiss. His arms curled around Justin's neck, anchoring him there, whispering through his touch that he wasn't letting go.