Over The Years

Jealousy is (Not) A Virtue

| OT12 | NC17 | 6.9k | Multiple orgasms, breathplay, overstimulation, bondage, sex toys, voyeurism

Summary:

Yixing takes his jealousy too far and takes on a challenge that involves a lot of sex, with all of his alphas.

Written for Bottom!Lay 2017

The room was silent when he pushed open the door, the space cloaked in darkness. Already, he could smell the heady scent of arousal, the lust that filled the room with such tension.

A smirk curled at his lips as he stepped just inside the threshold, hand still gripping the doorknob.

"Alpha?" He called and all at once, there were hands upon his body, yanking him roughly away from the door, pulling a startled gasp from him, and deeper into the room.

The door slammed shut and he gasped again when he was shoved back, two pairs of hands on his shoulders pinning him to solid wood.

"You reek." Yifan's lips were so close to his ear that he could feel his warm breath upon his skin. Yixing's smirk widened in the dark but he maintained the wide eyed innocence of his omega status as he pouted.

"That's mean." He tiled his head up as his eyes adjusted to the dimness well enough to see the fury in Yifan's amber eyes.

The resulting shake he received in reply shook him so hard that his teeth rattled. The other men in the room snarled in agreement when Yifan growled.

"How fucking dare you."

Pain flashed through the crook of his neck, so fast, so shocking that he barely had time to cry out before the alpha was pulling away, fingers digging into the bruise left behind. Yixing arched into the touch, his breath uneven as he savoured the pain, a grimace stretching his lips as he tried to smile.

"It isn't as if you didn't do the same." He gasped in reply, eyes blazing with lust when Yifan's big hand curled around his throat, squeezing once in warning.

"Watch your words, little one. She was an acquaintance and nothing more. I explained it to you in full detail." Yifan's breathing was heavy and his tone dripped with anger and much to Yixing's pleasure, heady arousal.

"Or perhaps I should invite her back, and watch you fall apart with jealousy, huh?"

The snarl ripped out of Yixing before he could stop it, his body jerking from the sudden jolt of emotion.

"NO! You belong to me!" He cried, a bout of jealousy crashing upon him. He yanked at the iron grip around his arms, eyes dark with possessiveness.

"Oh, really?" Yifan's eyes danced with dark amusement as he tightened his grip around the omega's throat. Yixing's eyes went wide when he squeezed, all of the air rushing out of his lungs. He nodded furiously, unable to conjure so much a syllable around Yifan's restraints.

"Then what about Joonmyun? You were so upset over his meeting with the cute little omega that was essential to sealing a deal for the company."

Yixing sneered at Yifan's slow drawl as Joonmyun's soft chuckle rose up in the silence that followed. He shifted in his captors' grip, making no attempt to escape as Yifan relaxed his grip.

"That omega was making eyes at him! I trust Myeonie but you can never be too careful!" He shot back, tilting his head up defiantly. Yifan's amused eyes blinked back at him, the alpha's lips curling into a smirk.

"And Jongin's secretary?" Yifan was mocking him now, the laughter of the other alphas in the room ringing in his ears as he struggled to find his words.