The Royal Selection

Omega in Heat [M] / 2

The M divided by two means it not fully mature lol (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)(͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)(͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

You probably thought smut didn't u

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When the guards had managed to take the Alpha away, Yoongi continued to carry Jimin in order to find the princes room.

He had already developed a half hard cock, and the way Jimin was giving kittenish licks to his neck wasn't helping either.

"Stop that." Yoongi says gruffly, when Jimin tried to kiss him, his lips pouting cutely. "You're not in your right mind." Jimin whined loudly at this, tears beginning to form in his eyes as he sobbed into his shoulder. His hips tried to rut against Yoongi's stomach, and Yoongi could feel Jimin's half hard chub rubbing against his abdomen.

He nearly had a seizure at that.

"Alpha, please." Jimin sobbed, his tiny hands clutching at the back of Yoongi's shirt. "It hurts." To prove his point, Jimin let out an even louder whine, to which Yoongi nearly lost control.

Yoongi's wolf was about to go out of its mind, the way the omega was begging for him like that.

So that's why he quickened his pace, eager to get the omega away from him lest he do something that he would regret forever. Such as taking advantage of the omega, when he so desperately tried to stop the other Alpha from doing so.

At this point, Yoongi was glad for his self control at restraining his wolf.

He managed to reach Jimin's room, and in rush, he just plainly kicked the door open, with the door hitting the wall with a bang. He ran inside and dumped the prince onto the bed.

When Jimin noticed that Yoongi was beginning to leave, he sat up quickly and pounced back onto the Alpha, trying to drag him to bed. "Please, Yoonie," Jimin begged. "I'll be good for you, I'll be a good omega." Yoongi shook his head, plugging his nose so that he will be able to block himself from the peach smell that had gradually grown stronger.

"Jimin," Yoongi pleads. "Stop."

Jimin started to rub himself all over Yoongi, a purring noise starting to rumble softly from his chest.

"You smell so good Alpha." Jimin murmured, sucking at the skin of Yoongi's neck, his hands beginning to untie Yoongi pants. Somehow during the time it has taken for Yoongi to take Jimin to his room, Jimin's front shirt had already been undone, and Yoongi could see a pink nipple peeking out.

At this point, Jimin had Yoongi on the floor, and was starting to grind on his lap, tiny, breathy whines spilling from his lips. His eyes were screwed shut and his forehead was knit together in pleasure, and there was thin sheen of sweat on his upper lip.

Yoongi was screwed. There was no way for him to get away, now that he was so close to the omega in heat. Plus, the omega and the wolf inside him was preventing him from getting away.

Yoongi closed his eyes and wished that somehow someone would come and get him out of this mess.

It seems as though his prayers are answered when he feels the weight being lifted off him, followed by a cry.

Yoongi opens his eyes, and sees the second prince hovering over Jimin. It seems that Taehyung had pulled Jimin off of him, to prevent his brother from doing anything.