Wolf Boys || Jaebeom + Mark + Jackson + Jinyoung (Got7)

chapter 06

Sweat gathered behind your neck. The fur blankets beneath you were suddenly much too hot for your tastes. Eyes winched closed, you moaned softly, fidgeting where you lay as Jinyoung sucked hungrily on your neck.

"Mm, Jinyoung," you hummed, biting your lip.

Jinyoung said nothing as he made himself at home between your thighs. Meanwhile, another pair of hands proceeded to tug at your shirt until your naked breast was exposed.

"Jackson," you called out in surprise, settling back down with a few wet kisses over your thrumming pulse from Jinyoung.

Jackson teased his tongue over your collarbone and you made a noise of pleasure, clenching your fists in the blankets.

You were suddenly aware of warm lips making their way up your bare thighs, which could only mean your two other wolf boys were joining in on the fun.

Suddenly, everything made sense.

You awoke with a sharp intake of air, glancing around frantically to see that no one was currently on top of you, and you quickly stifled any and all disappointment.

"Awe, come on it was just getting good," Jackson whined beside you.

You glared daggers into his back and exclaimed, "You were watching my dream?"

"We can see them," Jaebeom deadpanned from where he sat on the couch.

Gross, you thought with irritation at the invasion of privacy, but you knew this was the way packs worked. At any time you could train yourself to block them from parts of your mind, but you didn't want to deny them the access just yet.

It was a two-way street, after all.

We are very attuned to you, Mark replied. What you're thinking and more importantly, feeling.

"Especially when it's about us," Jackson flirted.

Scowling, you smirked as a mischievous idea came to mind. Closing your eyes, you began to daydream of sidling over and pushing Jackson to his back. You imagined yourself straddling his lap and taking his face in your hands, kissing him with all you had.

Jackson bristled with arousal and turned around to face you. Now, that's not nice.

He narrowed his eyes and you fell head first into a fantasy; his head between your legs as you screamed his name and clawed anything your nails could reach for purchase.

Your eyes widened when you returned violently to reality. And Jackson smirked with satisfaction.

"Don't challenge my imagination," he taunted darkly, rolling back to his previous position. "You will lose."

You shivered.

Mark shifted at your hip, draping an arm over your waist and resting his head on your chest. "Will you horny kids chill? Some of us are trying to sleep."

"Oh, real smooth," Jackson chided, mirroring Mark's movements and nuzzling your jaw with his nose.

Rolling your eyes, you pretended to be annoyed. "Fortunately for you both I have two shoulders," you quipped.

Jackson pushed Mark's arm from your waist, but his elder was nothing if not persistent. Mark retaliated, tightening his grip around your body and pulling you flush against him. Jackson proceeded to try a similar move and you finally wriggled from their holds and leapt to your feet.

"Alright, I'm awake," you announced, plopping down on the other side of Jaebeom where you knew they would not dare come after you.

Jackson shoved Mark vengefully and Mark wasted no time putting him in a headlock. You sat complacently on the couch and watched the two boys wrestle recklessly across the living room floor. Jaebeom glanced up from his breakfast briefly to make sure he didn't need to intervene and then took another bite with disinterest.