Love Me Now, Touch Me Now

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Over the next three months, there are a lot of changes at the BTS dorms. The comeback draws more near, Seokjin begins nesting early on in his pregnancy, Taehyung, Jungkook, and Hoseok find a way to mate with each other without any complications or changes to their biology, and Jimin spends most of the time off his feet, only complaining most of the time.

Having two pregnant omegas at the same time was something the members didn't think they'd have to experience, but somehow, they're all managing pretty smoothly. As the months go by, Jimin grows increasingly more needy and, like Namjoon predicted, it starts to physically hurt him to be away from his mate. So, like the good alpha he is, Yoongi has taken to doing all of his work from their bedroom.

Something neither Namjoon nor Yoongi anticipated was exactly how much more horny their mates would get. Seokjin's is more manageable, but Jimin is insatiable, and since Yoongi can't give him what he's asking for because of his condition, the omega starts to cry because he feels ignored. Short of sloppy handjobs and heavy makeout sessions, there's nothing sexually Yoongi feels safe doing for his omega, and it's breaking his heart.

It's because of that, that he's very thankful for the fact that his mate is about to enter his third trimester, so his six-month appointment is coming up.

Not to mention that the further along Jimin gets into his pregnancy, the more fuckable he looks. Yoongi's inner wolf is almost constantly aroused because Jimin's belly is round and swollen, his chest is growing in preparation to nurse his pups, and he smells absolutely divine. Yoongi would love nothing more than to ravage him. But he has to wait for an all-clear from his doctor, if they ever get one.

Seokjin and Namjoon, meanwhile, go at it constantly, whenever they're not doing comeback prep or other group things. The omega is three months along and having triplets, two boys and a girl, so his stomach is significantly more round than Jimin's was at three months. Namjoon was always weak for Seokjin anyway, but now that he's pregnant, the alpha spends as much time as he can with his mate, whether it's fucking him or touching him in some way, shape or form.

They were able to film their new MV before Seokjin started showing, and Jimin has recorded most of his parts in the songs for the new album right from his bed. The others are a bit jealous of that, but they also love the togetherness that comes with recording in a studio together. Jimin doesn't have that, so they feel badly for him.

When the day of Jimin's appointment rolls around, the pregnant omega is antsy. It's the first time he's been out of the dorms in a month, since his doctor had been coming to visit him, but today they have to go in to the office, and the omega is ready to get out and get some fresh air. Yoongi helps him get dressed in a pair of jeans and one of his own button-down shirts, totally ignoring the fact that his chest fills it out so nicely, and he would love nothing more than to rip the damn thing off his mate's body and-

“Yoonie?” A soft voice breaks the alpha out of his thoughts.

“Yeah, hmm?” He clears his throat, hoping his mate doesn't happen to look down and see how hard he is.

“Let's go! I'm ready!” He bounces up and down, and Yoongi has to bite back a growl at the sight. The drive to the doctor's office is thankfully uneventful, and Yoongi is mostly able to keep his lust-filled thoughts at bay. They're seen relatively quickly, and the alpha very nearly groans at the sight of Jimin's bare stomach when he lifts his shirt up to have a sonogram done.

“How have you been feeling, Jimin?” Dr. Kim asks kindly as he rubs the sonogram wand on the omega's belly. “Any sickness, pain, or bleeding since I last saw you? I know the portable sonogram machine isn't as good as this one.”

“I've actually been feeling better and better as the weeks have gone on. I haven't had any bleeding at all since, what, I think my fourth month?” He looks to his mate to confirmation.

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