✔ Ｒ Λ Ｒ Σ 🔞 pjm x bts

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"Jungkook?" Namjoon called the boy out, putting down the stuff he brought, his tone careful as he approached the young alpha cautiously. 

The alpha's scent was reeking, infesting the attic and mixing with the sweet smell of the omega.

"Alpha ngghh-" Jimin whined, his body writhing on the floor, wanting to get closer to Jungkook. His eyes were icy blue once again, his wolf in control.

Jungkook growled and stepped closer, but Namjoon pulled him back with a swift tug. His eyes were still brown, but red strips were starting to color his iris. Jungkook was fighting control the best he could; Namjoon could see it, but it wouldn't be enough.

The older man looked from the maknae to the omega, knowing he wouldn't be able to contain both. He didn't like the idea, but he would have to keep Jimin chained for the time being.

"Jungkook, please get a hold of yourself. I need to help Jimin eat and drink, or he might collapse." Namjoon spoke, and Jungkook slowly nodded, receding to the back of the attic.

Namjoon took the moment to grab the jar of cookies, the jug of water, and the glass and approached Jimin, who whimpered and wiggled his covered crotch toward Namjoon as the piece of clothing started to fall off.

The older man had to hold his breath and bite at his own teeth to control his urge to lick the slick pooling down on the improvised mattress made of the alpha's clothes. Blinking his desire away, Namjoon was quick to pull the piece up before it could uncover too much.

"Here, drink this." Instructed, carefully helping Jimin drink the glass he had just poured. 

"Slowly, slowly..." He said it when the boy almost choked on the water he was chugging, almost in one gulp.

After the glass was empty, Namjoon fed him some cookies, just to give him some strength and return some color to his face. Namjoon saw beads of sweat dripping from his temples and was quick to clean them with a thumb.

Jimin leaned his face on Namjoon's palm, crying softly at the uncomfortable position he was in. Namjoon knew it was only the omega's wolf trying to bribe Namjoon's wolf out of his cage, but it didn't feel wrong.

Jimin's eyes shot open a bright, sparkly blue, his scent spiking as he launched himself onto Namjoon. The alpha tripped on his feet and fell down on the floor, Jimin hovering over him without exactly falling since his hands kept tied, holding him up.

His wrists were bright red, sore, and almost purple from the tugs Jimin kept pulling on his chains. Namjoon needed to free him before they would turn into open wounds, but before he could even think of that, Jungkook was near them, grabbing Jimin by the neck and kissing him.

"JUNGKOOK, NO." Namjoon shouted, but it was useless.

Both boys were already all over one another, kissing so wildly and hungrily, their primal instincts knocking down their consciousness.

Namjoon got up fast, grabbing Jungkook by his shoulders and pulling him off of Jimin, but his human strength was nothing compared to Jungkook's wolf force.

There was no use in trying to tear them apart, and he was sure that trying to submit Jungkook's wolf once again could result in a bloody tragedy.

Wolves could be deadly when in a rut if someone tried to prevent them from knotting, so Namjoon knew he could not do that.