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

chapter 09

[ smut warning ]

The house was surprisingly quiet when you emerged from the bathroom, almost suspiciously so. Towel in hand, you used it on your dripping wet locks and smiled bashfully as Jinyoung strode past you, pulling on his pants. Your heart still thrummed at a steady, but elevated beat after the events in the shower and you could feel Jinyoung's thumping at the same pace.

Before he left you to your own devices, Jinyoung pressed the sweetest, most affectionate of kisses on your lips, pulling you closer to do it again and again. You giggled with delight, nose scrunching, and let your hands rest comfortably on his hips.

Finally, he broke away and spoke lowly, "Sure you don't want to come along?"

You gave him a shake of your head. He was overflowing with energy and clearly needed to run some off. Meanwhile, you were far too distracted by the unfulfilled pressure sitting squarely in your core to join him.

"I'll probably hunt for some food," you told him sweetly.

Jinyoung sighed and groaned, "Make one of those slackers cook something for you."

You chuckled. "I can handle it."

"Alright, baby."

Jinyoung joined Jaebeom in the woods as the alpha made rounds through every corner of the forest, ensuring the territory had not been breached. Word would have spread by now of your pack and by the reputations held by your wolf boys. You doubted there would be any more challengers.

However, Jaebeom and Jackson felt one could never be too careful and you were a young alpha female worth fighting over. They were aware of other males that would have the same opinion and preferred to err on the side of caution.

After watching your beta vanish into the trees, you returned to the house and found yourself alone in the kitchen. Your appetite was rather hit or miss at the moment because the focus of your attention was the persistent throbbing between your legs. Clearing your throat, you kept trying to ignore the frustration, but as time went by, it only worsened.

Jackson appeared at your side, leaning against the counter with mischief boldly written on his face. "Have a good time?"

You cocked your head, a lighthearted warning in your eyes. "Maybe," you replied, noncommittal.

"I think it was nice of you to reward his unwavering, blue-balled loyalty," he sang with a grin.

You snorted. "I just wanted to do it for him."

Jackson enveloped you in his arms and you widened your eyes in surprise at the sudden affection.

"What if I want to do it for you?" asked Jackson in a husky whisper.

You swallowed the lump in your throat, your body melting into the heat of his touch and the strength of his arms around your body. The unfulfilled ache had yet to fade and your heart began to race.

"Jackson, I'm not ready for...," you trailed.

Jackson nipped at your lips. "I won't penetrate you. I'll just get you off."

What even was an orgasm? From what you could feel from Jinyoung, it was rather pleasant. Aside from a few fever dreams during heat, you had never actually experienced one for yourself.

Jackson added, "We can stop at anytime."

"But the... ache will go away," you murmured quietly.

"Mm-hm," he hummed, brushing his lips over your jaw. "That's why they call it release, sweetheart."