True Alpha (Jikook)

Chapter 39

Jungkook's P.O.V.

Jimin was not stopping, even after all the repeated love making. His eyes flashed with blues the whole time and his skin lit with white markings. 

We were both sweaty, breathing was a fleeting discovery, and our room smelled full of pheromones I was sure.

He increased his speed, his pale silver hair hanging over his eyes as he thrust in me, those hooded eyes which would haunt me even in my dreams.

I moaned softly, whimpering a second later as his fingers dipped down to pump my hard member, shaking me to the core.

He had been like this since yesterday, not letting me go even for a second. Sleeping was the only way to avoid his cravings and he must have known, since I woke up mid way panting and thrashing on the bed as he sucked me dry.

He was unstoppable, irresistible, and desperate for me.

He was in rut, that much I could tell, obviously, but something was different about him.

Since we mated, I was constantly feeling his emotions, all those changing flickering moments where he would be slightly saner. Since our first mating sex, his mind had fogged up and all he gave away was his lust towards me.

It was addicting, his powerful thrusts, that dominating aura, his need to constantly mark my body with hickeys. 

But even through all that, he maintained this calm about him which was intriguing, his closeness to me, the strength with which he held on to me, his royal blood was showing.

I wasn't a masochist, but whenever he slapped my but, or bit my skin, all I could feel was pleasure, the pain not even noticeable.

But he wasn't the only one adamant on marking me, I was sure his whole back was full of nail marks, even after healing I guaranteed it would still show for some days.

My omega mind was constantly begging for him to make me his, even after all we had been doing since yesterday, while my sane human brain conjured ways to make him punish me. In the end both part of me wanted him just as much as he wanted me. It was ridiculous how much we were craving for each other.

"Open up further," he commanded in his alpha voice, his eyes pure gold. 

He had been doing it lately, commanding me like I was his slave or something, not even hesitating, because maybe he noted how much it aroused me, to the point where I just let go. I couldn't disobey him, whatever he would tell me, I had to do it, an in some sense it thrilled me.

I stretched out my thighs apart, for him to have a better access as he kept ramming into me, his knot forming rather quickly this time. We were insatiable.

I whined pitiably as his cum flowed inside me, filling me up till my abdomen bulged. And he groaned, sucking at my under chin, licking his way to my mouth and kissing me with urgency, his knot still stuck in me. My whole body was overflowing with his essence, it was mind blowing.

Something very intimate and just between us. 

I closed my eyes, the last memory being his tongue taking in my ear lobe to suck on it.

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When I came to, I found myself sleeping alone, the warmth of Jimin not beside me. I grumbled dryly, shifting my hands to confirm the fact, even though my mind told me already, our bond working over time.

I blinked my eyes open, adjusting quickly to the evening glow of red and orange outside.

"Jimin." I called him softly, I was sure he could tell I was awake through the bond, it was slightly jarring, the way we were both now so connected.