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“He’s way too young for me.” Seokjin said with a frown as he looked over at Jimin pleadingly from where he was sitting on his couch with a pillow held tightly in his lap. “I don’t even know what my parents were thinking. So please, won’t you do it?” He was begging in a way where his plush lips pushed out into a pout and his voice turned into a whine. It was something that normally got him his way and even now Jimin found himself caving when it came to his friend.

Running his fingers through his hair nervously he bit his lower lip and sighed. “Wouldn’t it be easier for you to just tell your parents that your planning to mate with Yoongi-hyung? I mean,” Jimin couldn’t help but let out another sigh, “you two have been dancing around this engagement for a while now. It’s been three years since the two of you started dating in secret and you both agreed to take the mark next month so isn’t it about time? Like wouldn’t it be easier to just tell them instead of doing well…” He didn’t know the right words for this situation that he was being place in, “This.”

Seokjin had the audacity to roll his eyes. “You don’t understand.” And he supposes the older was right. The two of them led vastly different lives growing up and even now there was a stark difference despite the fact that he was now in higher circles. Where the older omega came from money, prestige, and a familial line that boasted fame and power. Jimin’s family came from… well… bakers in Busan who lived a lot more homely then what a lot of his new socialite friends were used to. It was why his home wasn’t anywhere near as ‘expensive’ in its furnishings compared to others. He just didn’t see a point in all of the pizzazz that came with designer brands. That is, unless it was clothing, he did have to admit he had a bad habit of buying exclusive brands now that he could afford it. But he could allow himself that luxury at least. “My parents want me to mate with someone who will be a ‘good provider’,” He rolled his eyes as he said that last part and Jimin couldn’t help but nod in agreement. Too many people with money cared about things that he felt didn’t matter at all. Such as who mated with who. It made him gag every time he heard about it and was extremely grateful to have grown up the way that he did. “They would never see Yoongi as that.” His words grew quieter and Jimin reached over in order to give his friends knee a gentle squeeze. “I’m more than capable of being the bread winner. But even then, I know Yoongi’s music will take off the ground. It’s just a matter of time.”

They had had this conversation many times before and it really made his heart ache for his friend. “Who knows,” He tried to lighten the mood but even he didn’t believe himself as he said the next words that passed his lips, “Maybe they will surprise you and like him?”

A snort fell from Seokjin and he shook his head. “I’m sure they would if they bothered to get to know him. He’s a good alpha and a loving partner. Even if he ended up just being a house husband and cared for any future pups we had I would be the happiest omega in the world. But they are deadest in setting me up with some snob in order to boast to their equally snobbish friends about who they were able to auction me off to. So please,” He turned his attention to him with wide eyes that looked like they were on the brink of tears, “Would you take my place? I’ll send a letter with you with some money or a business card so that he doesn’t get upset and tell my parents. And I’ll even buy you that new channel bag you’ve been gawking at for the last month as payment. Just please go so I don’t have to deal with this tonight. It’s Yoongi’s audition with Hybe tonight and I want to be there for him. Even if it’s in secret. It would crush him if I missed this.”

Jimin nibbled on his lower lip some more as he thought about what Seokjin was asking him. In a way, it was both a hard request and one that was no big deal at the same time. All he would have to do is show up, explain the situation, and give this alpha the letter and hope that he doesn’t squeal to Seokjin’s parents, and get a free meal out of the situation possibly if the other was interested in spending his evening with him instead. But… things could also go incredibly wrong as well. Seokjin didn’t know the guy, which meant that he didn’t know the guy, thus he had no idea if he would be in danger or not. While one could assume that this alpha wouldn’t dare to touch Seokjin inappropriately in the slightest due to his status, Jimin however…. He wasn’t exactly high up on the food chain. Sure he had a good job that paid well. A little bit of fame has been thrown his way over the years since he started his career as jeweler for the most lucrative fashion company in South Korea, Vante. But other than that, most people didn’t recognize him or know his face let alone his name. He was able to still blend into the crowd easily unless he was at work events or certain social circles within the fashion industry. So he wasn’t sure if this was something that he really wanted to do or not.

For Seokjin though…

“I’ll do it.” He gave as big of a smile as he could and almost instantly he was being ingulfed into a hug by his best friend.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” Pure relief fell off of the older omegas cinnamon scent and it mixed with Jimin’s lighter tones of cherry blossom in a way that felt like home. “I seriously owe you for this. You’re a life saver. The best-“

Jimin cut him off with a giggle. “You don’t have to butter me up hyung, I’ve already agreed.” Though, even if he didn’t like to admit it, compliments were his most favorite thing in the world and he soaked them up like a dry sponge in search of water. He had always been a little clingy. Even for an omega. And praise was high up on his needs when it came to all of his relationships, platonic or otherwise. So while he told the other to stop, he was also wanting him to continue on. The small purr coming from the back of his throat was a dead giveaway for what he was actually wanting and needing.

Of course, Seokjin noticed it right away also and chuckled. “You’re so cute I swear. Such a precious omega always helping his hyung.” That made the purr get louder and the two of them clung to each other for a little bit longer before the older pulled away and gave him a lopsided grin. “I can have one of my drivers and guards be with you tonight if you like as well.” It was like he was reading his mind as he asked. “I know that this was a last minute request, and I’m sorry for that but also incredibly grateful since I wasn’t able to get out of this on my own. But I know your team you sometimes use might not be on call and you know mine from the times we’ve gone clubbing.”

Giving him a nod he felt his shoulders sag down in relief. That was one less thing that he had to worry about then. “I’d really appreciate it hyung.”

Seokjin ruffled his hair with his crooked fingers and gave him a dazzling smile in return. “Consider it done then, I’ll send out a text to Namjoon and Jungkook and see who want’s to come with who tonight. Though I have a feeling Jungkook will try to go with you, the little shit likes to pester you and still wants a rematch for that time we played dance dance revolution in my hotel room.”

The memories from that time came to him fondly and he smiled wide, his eyes turning into little crescents. “I’ll just beat him again. So tell him bring it on.”

A cackle fell from the olders lips as he sent out the text. “You know you could tell him yourself, you have his number.”

“Yeah, but your already messaging them so…” The sound of a phone going off reached their ears and both of them laughed at the same time at Jungkook’s reply.

JK: Bring it on shorty -_- rematch tonight after the date

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It didn’t take Namjoon and Jungkook long to arrive after Seokjin had sent out the initial message. If Jimin didn’t know better he would have sworn that they had been racing (though with Jungkook at the wheel of any vehicle it was always an option). The little alpha was like a kid in a way. And Jimin definitely saw him like a little brother. So seeing Namjoon – an older and larger alpha - lean down to kiss who he considered his baby was still somewhat jarring even if he was happy for them. They were a cute couple and matched each other’s energy well. And their omega Hoseok was also super delightful to be around and he wished that he could hang our with him more often than he was able to. But with the others status as a supermodel for Victoria’s Secret he was often out shooting as an angel. Making it hard to get him away from work as well as his two mates whenever he was done with his shifts. “I’m going to beat you this time shorty.” Jungkook looked like an overeager toddler as he announced this and he couldn’t help but smile widely in return. There was simply no way that he would ever see this kid as an adult.

“Kookie’s been practicing nonstop since you two last played,” Namjoon chimed in and Jimin laughed. “I have to admit its made me want to play you as well with seeing how competitive he’s getting.”

“Bring it hyung,” He received a pretty dimpled smile at his words and Jimin felt like mush as he stared at the two of them. It was even worse when Hoseok was by their side. And he couldn’t help but constantly wish that he had something like that as well.

Clapping his hands, Seokjin got their attention. “As lovely as this is, I’m stressed and need to get some champaign in me stat. So lets get to Yoongi and get Jimin to his ‘date’.” Almost as if on cue he pulled out an envelope full of what could have only been assumed as money out from his jacket pocket and handed it to him. He then handed him another that made Jimin raise his brow at him in confusion. “If things get annoying and Kookie has to get you out of there you two can go get drinks and food on me. Please don’t hesitate to text me alright.” He nodded and a weight seemed to leave Seokjin’s shoulders. “I seriously owe you one.”

Jimin waved him off. “Don’t worry about it hyung. Who knows, maybe I’m meeting the love of my life tonight.” They all laughed at this and once they sobered Jimin continued. “Seriously though, have fun and wish Yoongi luck for me. I just know he’ll make it. He has the talent and this time its gonna happen. I just know it! So go enjoy tonight, celebrate when he gets the contract, and I’ll let you know how everything goes.”

Suddenly, Seokjin was enveloping him in a bone crushing hug. “What did I ever do to deserve you?”

He didn’t know what to say, so he simply purred and pressed as close to him as humanly possible. Their scents intertwining in the air around them.

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From the corner of Jimin’s eye he could see Jungkook sitting by the window. He looked like he was ready to attack at any second despite the fact that the guy Jimin was supposed to meet hadn’t even arrived yet. But still, it was nice having someone as protective as him around, especially since they were kinda but also kinda not pack. It was still up in the air, but things were definitely leading that way. So Jimin felt extra safe and protected as he sat there waiting for Seokjin’s date to arrive and fiddled with the envelope full of cash inside of his pocket.

Just when he was beginning to think that the guy wasn’t going to show and Seokjin had actually lucked out, a figure that he had been not expecting to see in the slightest was suddenly standing at his table. The alpha was tall and strong, his muscles rippling from underneath his Armani suit, cufflinks and jeweled tie sparkling under the soft yellow light from above. His bright and vibrant blue hair making him appear more like an idol than a jewelry designer.

“Mr. Park is there a reason that you are sitting here this evening or have I secretly been paying a member of the Kim family the last few years to design pieces for me?” His voice was deep, cold, and monotone. The same way that it always was and Jimin gulped.

Not knowing what else to do and feeling out of sorts since this was his boss, he pulled out the envelope from his pocket quickly and practically yeeted it at him as he stumbled over his words. “I’m so so so sorry sir. Seokjin is my friend, a really close one at that, and he had somewhere else that he needed to be tonight and asked me to come in his stead and hand you this.” It was a miracle that his words sounded as clear as they did as he spoke. “I really didn’t know that his date was going to be you sir, I promise that-“

Taehyung – Vante himself – held up a hand like he did so many times at the office to silence him as he placed the envelope in his pocket without looking at it. “I had a feeling that something like this would happen. Though adding you to the equation was not in the cards I might add.” The look in his eyes was funny, a strangeness to them seeming to envelope his gaze as he stared right through Jimin and down to his very soul intimidatingly. “There are rumors that your friend is already with someone in secret. Though up till now its been nothing but rumors. I will keep silent on the matter and accept his bribe, though if he were to have shown up himself and told me this himself without me having to put the pieces together I would have understood. I’m not interested in forcing a union between myself and someone taken as well as not interested even if my parents are trying to force the matter for me.” For the first time in Jimin’s life since knowing his boss the other visibly relaxed and fell back against his chair with his head hanging over it and his hair falling into his face. “You don’t have to stay here, I shall be fine on my own.”

“Sir-“ His boss waved him off once more and instinctively he shut his mouth.

“Your bodyguard for the evening looks like he wants to rip my head off so its fine. I understand, this isn’t acceptable either since I’m your boss. Go ahead and have a good evening. I shall see you bright and early in the morning as usual.” Jimin felt like he needed to say something. That he should possibly do something even. But instead he nodded, told the other ‘thank you’ and made his quick escape. Jungkook wasn’t far behind him and when they got outside he told him everything that had happened so that the baby alpha would stop worrying. After some time they went and picked up some food since neither of them had been able to eat yet, grabbed some drinks from a convenience store, and then headed back to Jimin’s place where they played Dance Dance Revelotion the rest of the night until Seokjin and Yoongi got back with Namjoon, and surprisingly Hoseok, in tow.

Yoongi had gotten the contract.

And all seemed to be alright.

Though, Jimin couldn’t shake the feeling that things were about to drastically change.

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That feeling that Jimin had felt in the pit of his stomach at the end of the well- he really couldn’t call it a date since he had only been there for a handful of minutes waiting for Seokjin’s blind date (so that he could reject him) only to find out that it was his hard ass of a boss, should have been something that he had paid attention to a lot more than he initially had. In fact, now that he was taking the time to think about it, he really should have sat down and truly considered what it was trying to tell him because now... things were... well... weird...

At first glance, things had appeared normal. Nothing had changed at all between him and his boss from the moment he came the next morning to the office and had started working on new necklace designs at his desk. For the remainder of the week even things seemed relatively normal. That is... until they weren’t. It started off small. Small in a way that he never grew suspicious. But Taehyung seemed...

Nicer.

It was odd. His boss wasn’t exactly cruel or evil or villainess like a lot of bosses where. In fact, the majority of the time he was very polite despite how unfriendly his demeanor came off as and how strict he often was whenever he barked out orders from his closed office door since he rarely walked outside of it. This week however, he was definitely acting different. He still barked out orders. Still refused to join Jimin for lunch or talk to him at all throughout the day. But, coffee was brewed first thing in the morning just the way that he liked it, and up until now he had assumed that it was one of the cleaning staff taking pity on him, except when he asked about it and started to thank them... they denied the whole thing. Then he had noticed that the trash that he normally would have to take to the garbage out back in the alley every day after work was already taken for him. And every day at lunch time Taehyung would peer out from his office and greet him without looking in his direction as he walked past him to the door only a few feet away in order to go out who knows where. He would never see him come back to the office, but Jimin could only assume that he made his way back inside since he could often hear his mumbled words from his office door as he talked on the telephone to whoever it was that he needed to talk to when it came to his business.

“Maybe he’s taking pity on you?” Yoongi had told him as he slurped up the noodles that Seokjin had given him eagerly. “It must have been awkward for the both of you to have shown up like that at the restaurant.”

Seokjin interjected then and somehow managed to look shame faced as he spoke around his own mouthful of food. “I’m really sorry about that by-the-way. I really didn’t know that it would be him.”

Jimin simply stirred his noodles around and sighed. “I know you didn’t hyung. But this is, a little weird, right?”

“If he was gonna fire you he would have already.” Yoongi mused. “He probably just feels bad because of the power dynamic between the two of you with him as your boss and him also being an alpha.” Seokjin nodded beside him sagely as his soon-to-be mate spoke and Jimin continued to look at his food instead of meeting their eyes. “I wouldn’t put too much thought into it.”

“If you say so,” He mused, but something inside of him still wasn’t satisfied with what the other said. But, since he had nothing else to go off of except the others wise words. He simply ignored the strangeness of the situation and came in the next morning for work as usual.

He really should have listened to his gut.

The door to Taehyung’s office was wide open today. That had never happened before. And all Jimin could do was stare at it for a solid thirty seconds before righting himself and heading to his desk. As he sat down he couldn’t help but wonder if it had always been placed in the direct line of sight to Taehyung’s office door or if it had somehow been moved. But as the day wore on he quickly forgot about the strangeness of it all as he worked.

It was almost unnerving how he could see directly into the others office like he could, but he kept his head down and worked on his designs. Jimin was determined to finish this project and get the day over with.

Around lunch time, his boss slowly made his way out of his office door, and time seemed to stand still as he stared at him in thought before he cleared his throat and spoke to him. A feat that was rare for him to do. “Come to lunch with me.” It wasn’t a question or even something that he was asking for Jimin to do, he was telling him, and if it was anyone else he would give them a piece of his mind for talking to him like that. But since this was Taehyung and he knew how his boss acted, he did his best to let it roll off of his shoulders and nodded. Though his lips did form into a thin line of irritation as he stood up begrudgingly.

He was going to lunch with his boss.

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Jimin looked at his plate and then at his boss with a stare that could only be described as a mixture of confusion, suspicion, and trepidation. He didn’t know what was going on. Barely understood why he had been brought to an out of the way restaurant miles from his work and even sat in a booth away from patrons that looked like they couldn’t give the slightest damn who they were, and he sure as hell didn’t understand why said boss who had done all of this was ignoring him when he had clearly gone to all of this trouble just to get him alone. Normally he wouldn’t let any alpha get this far without communicating with him, but... call him a sucker with a soft spot for dramas and rom coms as well as the occasional romance novel or comic because this felt very much like a situation out of those and he was admittedly curious. It was not much of a secret in the office that he was a bit of a... romantic... well, for the lack of a better word he was obsessed with all things that revolved around love and cupid. And since they were the only two in the office currently since every other person Taehyung seemed to hire quit after about a week, a few making it to two, he wouldn’t be surprised if his boss understood his obsession.

Which brought him to the question of... why in the fuck nuggets was his boss doing this? And even better, why was he going along with it? Sure Taehyung was rich... and handsome... and kind to small animals and children... and successful... owned his own business... strong... had a big d-

Blushing, Jimin wiped that last thought from his mind because he didn’t need to start thinking about the time that he had accidentally seen his bosses dick at the urinal when he fell down trying to pull his own suspenders that had snapped off of him mid pee. That incident was locked away in a safe within his mind labeled ‘never to look at or remember again’ but there was one part of that memory that he guiltily would glimpse at from time to time whenever he was too fucked out during his masturbation sessions to actually give a fuck that it was wrong to fantasize about his boss.

Taehyung was hung.

Like freakishly so.

Even for a alpha he was a monster and Jimin would allow him to do horribly nasty and shameful things to him if given the chance.

But there was no chance. And all of this was just a figment of his mind and he was reading into things way to fucking much. Especially since Taehyung had been acting differently around him since that date incident. And it wasn’t even like he had a crush. He just... liked how his boss looked... and how he smelled... and his enormously sized d-

Jimin shook his head and the action made Taehyung’s deep eyes look up at him for the first time since they had sat down. The whole time so far he had been glued to his phone. Probably sending out messages to clients and doing important company owner related things that made Jimin’s head hurt. And so he just sat there quietly the same as him and waited for whatever it was that was going to happen to happen.

“You can relax you know,” Taehyung’s voice was a rough timber that made Jimin subconsciously gulp and wiggle slightly in his seat as he clutched his legs together tightly. Nothing in this situation was helping with the fantasies going on inside of his mind. And if they were just sexual it wouldn’t be bothering him as much as it was. But this... this place was pretty... adorable even. Like super fucking cute with its modern chic décor and little glass blown flowers decorating the ceiling in beautiful patterns that made his heart flutter like a thousand butterflies as it dropped into his stomach.

This was not good.

“You’re not in trouble if that is what you are thinking. And while this is abrupt and you may have many questions, I brought us here to clear the air so to speak. As you may have noticed, things have been rather.... different between us in the office since our last public encounter and I would like to take some time to get to know you and hear from you frankly. So please talk to me as you would anyone else. Right now I’m not the world famous designer Vante. I’m simply Kim Taehyung.” As if that made anything better considering he came from a rich ass family and a rich ass lineage that would never in a million years run in the same circles as Jimin’s small Busan family that consisted of farmers, restaurant owners, and fisherman. “And I want you to be Park Jimin. Not my assistant, but... well... you.”

The whole time that the alpha spoke it was easy to see for Jimin that he was struggling with something but what that struggle was Jimin didn’t understand. This situation was odd. But Yoongi was probably right and his boss was simply worried about the date incident and wanted to reassure him.

He just needed to make sure to not get his hopes up.

“Well,” He cleared his throat and suddenly felt very shy, “I guess, um, why did you bring me here?”

This made Taehyung’s brow lift for a brief moment and then he sunk into his chair and ran his large veiny hands through his styled hair, mussing it slightly. “I forgot to tell you what I was doing didn’t I?” He nodded and the other let out an uncharacteristic groan. This seriously had to be the most down-to-earth that Jimin had ever seen his boss since the moment that he had started working with him. “I’m sorry about that. I tend to make that a habit of mine. It’s one of my many faults.” The way he said it made Jimin wonder if there was more to that statement than he knew of but for now kept quiet.

There was time to mull over the alpha’s words later. “That’s alright.” He found his cheeks warming so he looked away. “I don’t really mind it too much.” The feelings and things roaring inside of him right now were worse than the ones that he had felt as a teenager and had discovered what attraction was for the first time. There was really no reason for him to start developing a crush out of nowhere on his boss. As it was though, it looked like he would have to try to nip this in the bud before it got out of hand. Because there was no way he was going to ever risk his career just because of some fleeting feelings popping up just because he was brought to a romantic destination in the nice part of town out of the blue by his boss! “I don’t mind it too much.” Yes he did. He really really extremely did. Any other alpha would have never been able to do this. But his stupid brain was allowing his boss to do this for some odd reason and he felt himself pouting as he got pissed at himself for melting at Taehyung essentially kidnapping him (whisking him away) to a place that he didn’t know (a place that looked like it belonged to palace’s fairy garden) and was talking to him nicely (which should have been happening from the start but apparently he's easy now). “But I guess I just don’t really understand.” As he spoke he began to fiddle with his hair and noticed that he was speaking in pout like a fucking duck, something that Seokjin often messed with him about because it was apparently one of his tells whenever he flirted. “I don’t feel uncomfortable around you.” He should. He seriously really should. “I never have actually.” He felt his cheeks warm even harder and hated that he had put on one of his largest sweaters that morning because as he went to cover his face the sweater paws came out and now Taehyung was nibbling at his lower lip and looking almost... pissed... at him... and he just... wanted to slam his head repeatedly on the table.

As he mentally panicked he swore that he heard his boss suddenly whisper the word ‘cute’ but it had to be his imagination because there was no way that he had actually heard that. “I’m glad that you feel safe around me.” There was a rumbling growl to his face that was subtle but it was something that Jimin picked up easily due to how long he worked with the other. He had to be really angry.

But why would he suddenly be angry????

Just the thought of him having accidentally pissed off his boss made him shrink into himself a little more and he found himself fidgeting with the sleeves of his sweater from within his sweater paws on the table in front of him. “So now that we have that out of the way, I just realized that after all this time we had never gotten to know each other.” The growling was still there and it just made him more confused. But also ashamedly turned on.

And this is how he found himself talking to his boss for the next three hours instead of working, because once the other got him talking he just didn’t shut up. He told him everything. Jimin was practically an open book. And as he spoke and told the alpha basically anything he could think of since the other kept asking him question after question with a deceiving smile on his handsome face he kept being given fancy little cakes and yummy finger sandwiches and tea that had actual flowers inside of it and he just... Jimin was purring.... he purring and relaxed and happy and content... and he couldn’t stop himself from swinging his feet from underneath the table if he tried or the slight bounces in his seat as he took a particular yummy bite of something good...

Once he got home he felt like a fool. Especially since he now feared that he was going to get fired because of how Taehyung sent him home right after, even making sure to drive him himself. So he contacted Seokjin and buried his face in some of the pillows of his nest and vented till he couldn’t vent no more.

“You’re such an idiot. But sweety I love you.”

“I know I am you don’t have to rub salt in the wound hyung.” He whined.

Seokjin laughed his windshield wiper laugh through the speaker of the phone as he complained. “Oh sweety. My baby. My darling. My cute twinky himbo. I love you.”

Jimin hung up the phone.

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The look on Jimin’s face was probably priceless, and he was deeply regretting allowing Seokjin to bring him into the office today. But with the other insisting like he had since his heat was near and he reeked of pheromones, he felt like he didn’t have much of a choice without causing the other omega to have an aneurism from worry. Especially since he refused to call in sick from work. In all of this time since he started working for Vante he never once called in for his pre heat. Not because he wouldn’t be allowed. But because he refused to allow it to hinder him and stupid alphas could get their damn knots under control. He refused to live in fear of them and wasn’t afraid to kick someone’s ass if needed. While he might be short and cute, he was also a trained marital artist and knew how to use a varied amount of different weapons. But... Seokjin still worried about him. And admittedly, he liked the attention that the other omega gave to him even if he did complain about being treated gentler than he felt he needed to be. Then again, the two of them had grown up quite differently, so he understood that this was just one of those things that showed the difference’s in their class. Seokjin had always been pampered and Jimin had always had to fend for himself. It was just one of those things. Now though, looking at what was on his desk, he really... truly... desperately wished that he had fought harder in making a boundary on this because the other was practically turning red from how he was holding in the hysterical laughter threatening to release obnoxiously from his throat. “Don’t.” He warned. But the other was practically doubled over as he attempted to stay on his feet rather than the ground. “Hyung...”

Giggles slipped fourth even as he tried to sober himself, but eventually Seokjin managed to get a few words out. “Oh my sweet summer child. This is why you should really start listening to me.”

“It’s not what you think,” Jimin wanted to argue. But even to his own ears he didn’t quite believe the words. Because really, there was no arguing about this, there was what could only be a mating gift on his desk and based off of the strong scent lingering on top of it alone – without looking at how fancy the wrapping was – it was easy to tell who it was from. “It’s probably because of how good of an employee I’ve been, nothing more.” He moved around to the other side of the desk and started organizing a bit. All the while, Jimin avoided looking at the beautifully wrapped gift.

Seokjin on the other hand did not.

His crooked fingers were already reaching towards it and leaving prints as he turned it this way and that in order to try and guess what the prize was inside. “I’ll let you live in denial for right now cause I wanna know what’s inside this thing. Now open it.”

Jimin shook his head. “I will when you’re gone you pest.”

The other snorted as some of the laughter that he had been pushing down barreled forward. “Oh come on,” His voice was far too loud for comfort and Jimin legitimately began to fear that Taehyung would hear them from his office, “This is perfect!” He declared loudly. “Your heat is starting, mister tall, dark, handsome, mysterious, and rich is trying to court you. Live a little.”

Just when Jimin was about to start banging his head against his desk in embarrassment, a stern voice interrupted their conversation. “I think that will be all for now Mr. Kim.” Taehyung’s words were formal, but there was something off with his tone. He just couldn’t place what the difference was. “My employee here has a lot of work to do.”

Muttering so only he and Jimin would be able to hear his words, Seokjin covered his mouth slightly and leaned towards him in order to whisper, “Yeah, work on his knot.” And while his friend laughed, Jimin’s eyes widened and turned to his boss in order to see if he heard and was given a raised brow and smirk for his answer.

He was going to kill his friend.

Hopefully Yoongi would forgive him.

“Hyung,” He whined and Seokjin simply smiled and skipped off and out of the building without a care in the world. Leaving Jimin to sit there at his desk as Taehyung watched him carefully. His scent was really strong today. Strong in a way that he admittedly liked a little too much. And when he started to come a little closer he hated how he instantly started to slick up. No matter what Seokjin said, there was no way in hell that Taehyung was attempting to court him.

It didn’t matter that they had been going on far more lunches together after that first. Or that they now followed each other on social media. Or that they exchanged phone numbers. If anything it simply meant that they were becoming friends. Nothing more. His one sided attraction was merely that. There was no way that Taehyung would really –

“He was right you know.” Jimin’s mind instantly blanked before going to the last thing that his friend had said and turned red. Just like he often did, he hid his face in his hands as he blushed up at his boss and the other must have realized his mistake because for once he looked just as stunned and embarrassed. “I mean,” He cleared his throat loudly, “I would like permission to court you.”

Jimin’s brain stopped working. “Really?”

Tilting his head to the side, Taehyung gave him a quizzical look. “Is that surprising?” His words weren’t accusatory, more so curious.

“Well, its just,” Jimin paused as he nibbled his lower lip, “Until recently I didn’t even think that you liked me as a person. Not that I didn’t like you. In fact I think I’ve always liked you. Its just that I-“

Taehyung placed a finger against his lips and stopped him before he could ramble further. “I won’t lie to you. I’m not an emotional man. Nor am I an expressive alpha. I know what others say about me. How I’m cold. Always angry. Ruthless even. But I would like the chance to show you that despite those flaws, I could be a good mate. This may appear sudden. I can assure you though it isn’t. Getting to know you has been something that I’ve come to enjoy. And even before there had always been something... there.” His eyes and scent were dead giveaways that he was telling the truth. Yet still, it was hard for Jimin to see. Because at the end of the day... he was him. “So if you accept, I ask that you wear the gift that I’ve gotten you during your upcoming heat. It’s my scent made into a spray so that you can seek comfort in it with me not there.”

This made Jimin frown and he spoke before he could stop himself. “Why wouldn’t you be there?”

Had he really just asked that?

Had he really just asked that of Vante himself?

Apparently he did because now the alpha was looking at him with his mouth hanging open in shock and wide eyes that showed his age. The two of them were the same age, with Jimin being slightly older by a month and some change. But often, more times than not, Taehyung appeared older and larger than life. Right now though, he looked very much the late twenty something that he was. “You would want me there?”

This was all going to fast.

“I mean,” He didn’t know what to say. Luckily for him, or unluckily, that’s when his heat decided to spike early and suddenly everything was way to warm and stuffy and the back of his pants instantly became soaked. “Oh shit.”

“Crap.”

Neither one of them moved from their spots.

And neither one of them knew what to do.

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For the first time since he had started working for the alpha, Jimin had never seen him appear as frazzled as he did in this moment. Taehyung looked like he was two seconds away from panicking as he fidgeted where he stood and looked at him helplessly as Jimin’s scent spiked the air of the office heavily and the cramps began. Despite popular belief, omegas didn’t lose their minds during their heat like porn would have one think. No, he was as lucid and aware as ever. Just in a bit of pain as his lower stomach burned and cramped as small amounts of slick leaked from his ass. If anything it made him feel uncomfortable to be in his clothes. But looking at the alpha before him he could only stare as the other looked just... like a lost puppy. “Have you ever been around someone in heat before?” Apparently his cycle made him bold with his words because normally he would never be so blunt. As it was though... he sort of wanted to know because Taehyung was starting to make him wonder if he was a virgin. Which... it wouldn’t be a bad thing. But he didn’t really like taking a leading role. Though if it was Taehyung he could push through it the first few times till he got comfortable. For him he could do that.

Clearing his throat, Taehyung collected himself slightly and pulled at his tie in order to loosen it. “Not in a long time.” Well, that was good then, at least Jimin wasn’t going to have to teach a virgin how to handle an omega in heat. Not that he would have minded, per se, but this was a relief. “I,” he gulped, “I don’t want to hurt you or make you uncomfortable.”

Brows coming together, Jimin took a moment to stare at Taehyung and gage the situation. “If you’re not ready to spend my heat with me I understand.” And he really did. He’s been handling these on his own for a while now. So it wasn’t like it was anything new for him. He really didn’t want to pressure the alpha to do something he wasn’t ready for or comfortable yet. Especially since whatever was happening with them was so fresh and new. “I promise I won’t be upset and,” He blushed heavily and looked down at the gift demurely and somewhat shy, “I accept your courtship if you are sure that you wish to be with me.” His tone was soft and Taehyung’s scent bloomed happily around them. He never smelt it this strong before and admittedly, he liked it a lot.

“You really wouldn’t mind?” There was hesitation in his voice and Jimin smiled.

“Could you take me home?” He asked, and as he stood his legs popped in soreness. “I don’t mind waiting. Besides,” He giggled and tried to meet the alpha’s eyes but the feeling in his chest along with his heat symptoms made him feel too giddy and nervous at the same time, “If we are courting the physical will come with time.” His words were soft and he made sure to add a purr to his voice so that Taehyung would feel calm and know that he meant what he said.

If his boss and now courting partner was wanting to wait to touch him by all means he could wait.

“Thank you,” Taehyung spoke in a soft way that he hadn’t heard before and Jimin smiled widely till his eyes turned into little crescent moons. He then cleared his throat and offered him his arm which he gratefully took. “I will gladly take you home, and I can,” He gulped, “I can bring you supplies if that is alright?”

That was more than alright for him. “I’d appreciate it.” He took a risk and leaned his head against Taehyung’s shoulder as they started to walk towards the back exit where his boss always parked. It was always right up against the building in case he had to quickly leave for something important. And right now Jimin was grateful for it. He wouldn’t have to walk for long, and even though sex was off the table he would still get to be with Taehyung in some way. A win was a win. “Thank you.”

“No uh,” Taehyung seemed unusually nervous and Jimin was enjoying the sight, “Thank you for um, allowing me to care of you even if its not, well... you know...” He couldn’t help but smile at how awkward the alpha was and felt a pang of happiness in his heart as he removed his own suit jacket and placed it on the passenger seat for Jimin to sit on. “And for agreeing to this courtship.” It was so formal and so just... awkward... in a cute way that Jimin felt himself falling just that little more. For so long now he hadn’t allowed himself to feel these emotions whenever he was around the alpha.

As the other settled into the drivers seat he couldn’t help but stare. “I think I could get used to this.”

That seemed to take Taehyung aback. “How so?”

“Your kinda awkward and cute when flustered.” This made a heavy blush hue Taehyung’s cheeks and Jimin just knew that he was making the right decision.

He couldn’t wait to be taken care of by this man.

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Jimin couldn’t remember a time where he had ever been this taken care of during a heat. While Taehyung didn’t touch him per se. At least not sexually. He was the most caring and attentive alpha that had ever had the privilege to see him like this. Taehyung didn’t just drop him off and leave him too it on that first day of his cycle. No, he stayed. A few times he did leave but he always came back, laden with supplies. He gave Jimin food, and while it wasn’t homemade it was delicious all the same and still had that feeling of being cooked from love that once would get with their family. He bathed Jimin’s skin while he sat lounged in the tub with the alpha sitting on the floor beside him. Not once did he even attempt to take a peak at his bare skin, not even when he helped Jimin into clothes that smelled heavily of the alphas strong scent.

It was sweet. And he found that he really liked it. The need to get fucked was there. But with how well Taehyung was taking care of him. He didn’t truly feel the need like he would normally. Especially since he knew that his alpha wasn’t going to be the one to sate him.

Strangely, Jimin wasn’t bothered by the fact that he wasn’t getting knotted.

His inner omega felt happy, safe, loved, and warm.

The contentedness that he felt through his entire body down to the core of his very being was intense. And it made him purr almost constantly. It was like a constant rumble in his chest as Taehyung sat beside him inside his nest and rub at his scalp absentmindedly as he read his book, responded to numerous emails, and even watched tiktok with him when he was lucid enough to pay attention and wasn’t lulled into a deep sleep.

He really couldn’t think of a time that he had felt this good during one of his cycles. Taehyung was a good alpha. And to make it even better, he didn’t even get upset when Seokjin came to visit him with Yoongi, Namjoon, Jungkook, and Hoseok in tow. He of course didn’t allow the alphas to get too close, but he was kind and not at all overbearing like so many other alphas would be. It made Jimin’s heart soar and the warm happy feelings even stronger as they cuddled his entire heat.

Currently he had just finished his cycle and was sitting on Taehyung’s lap. The other was smiling at him indulgently as he fed him spoonful’s of a parfait he had ordered for them into his mouth. With every bite Jimin wiggled and moaned happily. Truly enjoying himself and loving every ounce of attention that the alpha was giving him. While he didn’t show it that much any more since becoming an adult, he was very clingy. He loved attention. Affection was like a drug for him. And he very much was the stereotype of a omega needing soft sweet words and loving cute things. Though he didn’t show it much anymore unless he was around someone that he truly trusted. It was a part of growing up in a way. But right now he felt very free, very comfortable, very happy, and very clingy.

“I like this side of you,” Taehyung whispered, his words genuine as he continued to feed him. Right now, Jimin was wearing only the alpha’s large shirt and it fit him almost like a night gown. It dipped down his shoulders and exposed his skin easily. But he didn’t care as he swing his legs back and forth like a little kid and positively beamed. “You’re really cute.”

Jimin purred even louder at the compliment and ended up scenting the alpha as a response. He ran his nose along the column of the others throat and was happy to see him shudder. While he did love the fact that he was a shy and decent gentleman. Jimin did also want to see the other sides to him as well. All of this was like a dream come true and he had his prince charming right where he wanted him. Of course he was going to tease. Especially since he knew that his boss was holding back. “Are you feeling good omega?” Taehyung’s voice was a little gravely as he asked and Jimin nodded eagerly and happily like a puppy with a treat.

“I’m very happy.” His hands came up to paw at the alpha’s chest through his shirt and the long sleeves of the one that he was wearing made his hands turn into sweater paws. “Alpha’s taken good care of me. I want to stay right here forever.” He meant it to. Jimin was soaking up the affection like a dehydrated sponge in search of water. He didn’t know how he was going to survive once he had to live on his own again. “You’ve ruined me. I won’t be able to take care of myself after this.” He whined playfully and Taehyung chuckled at his antics.

“You could always just let me take care of you.” The alpha gently cupped his cheek and rubbed his thumb soothingly against his skin. “It’s sudden, but I’ve enjoyed being around you during your heat.” Taehyung admitted and Jimin felt his heart skip a beat.

Would it really be weird for him to say yes?

They’ve barely started to court each other.

And while Taehyung had spent his heat with him he hadn’t touched him in a way that was meant to claim. He had been respectful and a complete angel.

Jimin didn’t know how to respond. His inner omega was yelling at him to say yes. To give in to moving in possibly with this alpha because that’s the only meaning that his words just now could have had. To ignore social norms and go with his instincts. But part of him was also nervous about what others would say. About how people would look at them if they found out they settled in together so soon.

But then again... was it really as much of a problem as he feared?

For ages now he had been working for the alpha. Had been the only one to be able to tame him and survive his workplace in one piece. He was the only one to weather the storm and both of them have seemed to want each other for ages now. Hell, even Taehyung courting him before even dating him was a bit old school but he attributed it to the fact that the alpha came from old money. Sometimes those people did strange things. But based on the conversations that they’ve had, both have had feelings for each other for a while now but haven’t gone for it for a numerous amount of reasons.

Now though, they finally had acted on it. They finally broke the tension. Jimin had already agreed to allow Taehyung to court him. Why not just say fuck it and let him take care of him too?

He had helped him when he was at his most vulnerable and not once took advantage of him when he could have. Has never harmed him by making him fear for his job if he didn’t give in to the alpha’s demands. And was honestly the best alpha he had ever met in his live save for his friends. Jimin wanted this. He wanted Taehyung. And the alpha of his dreams that he never thought that he could have in a million years was suddenly offering him everything that he could ever want on a silver platter.

Jimin would be a fool to not take it.

“Would you take good care of me?” He asked and Taehyung beamed at him in a way that he had never seen before. He looked young and relaxed. His entire being coming off as innocent as he smiled a wide boxy grin at him that took over his entire face.

“I’ll treat you like the precious petal that you are for as long as you’ll allow me. So will you come with me? Will you allow me to treat you as you deserve?” The way he spoke made his heart grow incredibly large within his chest and he nodded.

Was this what love felt like? True love? “Then I accept Alpha.”

And that’s how they shared their first kiss. Right there in his living room on his old futon from college as the sun beamed down at them from the slits of his balcony.

It was magical.

It was sweet.

And Jimin couldn’t wait for more.

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“He really didn’t try anything?” Seokjin asked between a mouthful of noodles as he sat in Jimin’s now bare living room. All that was left in it from before were some boxes and a few items that he would no longer need once he was moved in with Taehyung. It was easily decided that those items would go to charity, and that’s why he and Seokjin were currently sitting on his old couch with nothing but themselves for company since he had already packed up his tv. “He’s always so...” He gestured wildly with his hands as if to pluck the words that he couldn’t think of from the air, “you know! Aggressive,” he swallowed his noodles with a large gulp that looked painful as he continued, “Rough around the edges... very dom-daddy-come-here-and-sit-on-my-knot-baby-boy-like-the-good-omega-you-are type.”

Jimin nearly coughed up his food as he choked at his friends graphic description of his possibly soon-to-be mate. “I know he’s an intimidating asshole to people but Jesus Christ on a stick hyung.”

“What!” The other looked at him as if he had grown another head. “You’re not seriously going to try and tell me that he’s not a grade A jackass when he wants to be. How many times over the years have you come to me talking about how you had to comfort someone who had been downright sobbing as they escaped his office?” He had the decency to blush at those words. “Like I know he’s nice somewhat, you would never settle for someone who didn’t treat you right, that I have faith in. But like, c’mon. He seriously behaves like the type of alpha that would throw you over his shoulder and plow you into a coma before he knotted you. Like fifty shades of gray type shit.”

“That stuff was completely inaccurate by-the-way,” Jimin interrupted but Seokjin dismissed him and continued on as if he didn’t say anything at all.

“Anyways, like, you can’t blame me for being surprised. Though I’m happy for you.” He paused in order to choke himself with more food before a sly grin spread over his handsome features. “He’s a virgin isn’t he?”

This time Jimin really did cough up his food. “Hyung!”

“You should really not be surprised by the things that I ask you at this point. Keep up.” He rolled his eyes and Jimin supposes that the older did have a point. But still... “He has to be right? The famous Jibooty was right there in his face and he didn’t even look let alone try to take a bite. Not even a lick. While you were in heat I might add. And I’ve smelled you during that time. Even I’ve been tempted. Cause holy fuck you’re a catch. But like, he had that cake right there in his face and didn’t even pop a boner or release some scent? He must have a lot of control over himself.”

That was, admittedly, something Jimin hadn’t thought of. But now that his friend mentioned it, he did have a point. He was attractive. He knew this. Had had a lot of people admire him over the years in fact. And while he did do his best to remain humble, Seokjin was right. Taehyung had to have an extreme amount of control over himself to not have even tried to grope a little let alone lose control over himself. Maybe he really was a virgin. Did that mean he was going to be popping his metaphorical cherry when they had their first time? Was Taehyung possibly waiting to get married and mated? Was he possibly more romantic then he had initially realized? These were things that the two of them were going to have to talk about. And while the older seemed surprised by the alpha’s actions. Jimin found it endearing. And a little bit hot but that he would keep to himself. His inner omega liked the thought of Taehyung’s knot possibly having never been in someone before and he felt slightly ashamed of the fact that it got him going. But this was one of those things that no one had to know about.

Either way, as he and Seokjin continued to talk and eat as they waited for the people from the charity house to grab his old things, Jimin couldn’t help but wonder if maybe Taehyung was more innocent than he thought.

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“What?” If Jimin didn’t feel like burying himself in a hole alive right now he would laugh possibly at the face that his boss was making at him since it was one that he had never seen on him before. But as it was he simply wanted to disappear. It had been hours since he and Seokjin had had that conversation, and like a buzzing bee the thought of Taehyung being a virgin kept fluttering inside of his mind. And eventually, as they were getting his clothes put away into their now shared closet, it just came out. He blurted it out without thinking cause he simply had to know. “I’m not a virgin.” Taehyung’s face was completely red as he spoke, “Well, not in the way that your thinking. Is that,” While his face had been slightly funny before he suddenly looked vulnerable as he spoke and Jimin felt bad, “Is it a problem that I’m not? Is this possibly about your heat? I thought that-“

Jimin felt like he had really shoved his foot in his mouth with this one. Rushing forward, he cupped Taehyung’s surprisingly plush cheeks and spontaneously kissed his nose. “It doesn’t bother me at all if you are or aren’t. I was just curious. I’m sorry. I should have asked in a better way. It doesn’t bother me that you have been with someone before. I don’t care about that stuff. My heat was also magical and the best that I’ve ever had in my entire life. Even without you knotting me or us being intimate in that way. We don’t have to sleep together for me to be happy. Though I would like to.” Taehyung raised his brow at him at this and Jimin flushed crimson. “But we can do this at our own pace.”

Avoiding his gaze, Taehyung nibbled on his lower lip as he contemplated something. One thing that Jimin had noticed since spending more time with his boss was that he was very expressive when out of the office. It was like he was a completely different person. While everyone else saw the person that was all deadly glares, tailored suits, and a sharp tongue. He got to see this softer side. The one that he was starting to realize was really a giant teddy bear wrapped in a tigers fur that was goofy and absolutely lovable in a childlike way. It was strange and endearing. And it made Jimin want to continue finding all of the different sides to the alpha that he could. “It doesn’t bother me if you’ve been with others to. But, I guess you should know. You’re the first omega I’ve ever been with.”

That surprised him. While many modern alpha’s didn’t hold onto the belief that other subgenders were disgusting and not worthy of them, as well as ones that happen to be the same primary gender as themselves, Jimin hadn’t met a lot of them. “I’m honored.” He gave the other a soft smile since he didn’t really know what to say after that confession. But thankfully, Taehyung answered the unanswered question for him anyways.

“For most of my life I actually thought that I was completely gay. I had only been with other male alpha’s until after I graduated college. That’s when I realized that I liked all genders, primary and secondary. Though I do have a preference towards those with, well...” He chuckled shyly, “A cock.” This made Jimin giggle softly as well and as the alpha continued to speak he slowly held his hands in his own much larger ones. “I’ve hooked up with people. Mostly betas. But then you started to work for me and....” Taehyung’s face grew red as he continued, “I realized that I was very attached. You didn’t put up with my shit. Still don’t. Not that I act like I do with everyone else with you. And when you stood up to me on that first day I swear I fell for you right then and there.”

Jimin cocked his head to the side at this in confusion. “I did?” He didn’t remember it at all.

Not seeming to care that he forgot, Taehyung simply led them to the bed where he sat them both down and kissed his forehead. “I don’t really talk about it, but a lot of the clientele that I work with knows me and my family. And they don’t really have the greatest opinions of me since back before you started to work with me I was a bit... wild.”

“We all have a ho phase its okay,” Jimin couldn’t help it as the words spilled from his lips but instead of incredulous shock spreading over the alpha’s face he simply barked in laughter. Nearly falling over even from how hard it was coming out.

“Mine was very vocal to and spread quickly much to many people’s disdain. So it’s why I took on the persona I do in the office. When I was nice and myself they tried to take advantage of me and treated me and my family like shit. But when I started being a dick and used my alpha status to my advantage they stopped. There’s no way you would have known this though. I never told you. On your first day, however, you didn’t seem to realize who I was I think and simply called me a ‘dipshit alpha with a knot inferiority complex’ for yelling at an older omega like I had and sending her crying out the door.”

That sounded like him. At least, a younger version of him when he copied a lot of what Seokjin did, but he seriously couldn’t remember doing that. “Are you sure you aren’t talking about my friend? He was with me that day.”

Taehyung shook his head. “Nope, it was you. I saw Seokjin and recognized him. You though, I had no clue who you were. Didn’t even realize that you were the new hire. All I knew was that there was this cute, small, fiery omega yelling at me all of a sudden and my inner alpha suddenly felt the urge to bite.”

Pouting, Jimin fell face first into the sheets. “I’m sorry for calling you that. I’m normally not so...”

“Domineering,” Taehyung supplied and he nodded as he continued to hide. Soon a pressure fell on his back though as the alpha laid out on top of him and hugged him tightly. “I know. I quickly learned that the longer you worked with me. You’re a sweet fluffy baby who just wants to be taken care of.”

“I’m not a baby.” He spoke in pout and wiggled a little but there was no way he could move at all. Taehyung had him pinned.

“You’re my baby.” And suddenly he was aroused. “Is there possibly another reason that my baby asked about me being a virgin? Is he, I don’t know, maybe wanting something but is too afraid to ask?”

Jimin gulped.

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Moving in together felt like a dream that Jimin wasn’t sure he wanted to wake up from. It was surreal. And he truly didn’t know what to expect with each passing day. With every moment that he spent with Taehyung outside of the office the more he learned about the real him and the more endeared he became. Turns out that the heat that he had helped someone else out with before was an old friend of his named Jackson that he used to party with during the ‘ho phase’ that got him into all of the trouble that it did. At the time, the two had been inseparable. And while he had never done anything with Jackson, he did keep him safe and Jimin had to admit that he loved hearing about the wild adventures that they had had before Taehyung became ‘Vante’. Part of him felt like he should have been jealous but if anything he kinda wishes that he was there. Especially when he learned that Taehyung had once pole danced at a bar one summer to fuck with his father since the man had disappeared for the longest time only to come back – after being raised by his maternal grandmother – and act like he could control him. They have a good relationship now. But it was shaky at the start.

Then there was the fact that he had experimented with drag for a while and still had friends in the business that he not only still supported but joined sometimes when he had the free time to do so. It hadn’t taken much for Jimin to get him to show him the pictures and videos from these performances. And when he saw them... goodness he was soaked. Taehyung was good. Damn good even. Hot as fuck too. It made him want to defile his costume collection in obscene ways. But as it was... they were still waiting. Though, things were also getting bolder.

Making out was now on the menu for the two of them and Jimin was more than happy to kiss all day every day if the alpha allowed him. Then there were the touches. It was slow and tentative, especially since Taehyung had never been with an omega before in this way. But the more they explored the more he was starting to grow bold. And the more Jimin started to yearn.

It was like a spark had been set off inside of him with how horny he was lately. He was practically soaking all of his pants to the point he was truly contemplating walking around naked around their home just to save himself the laundry. As it was though, his soon-to-be-mate seemed to finally be willing to help with the issue and while Jimin was a patient man, it would be a lie if he said he wasn’t relieved.

Laying between his legs, face in his crotch and sucking his soul out of him through his cock, Taehyung was pushing Jimin’s hips down hard into the mattress to the point he could already feel the bruises starting to form beneath his fingertips. It was hot. Especially since the alpha was looking at him in a way that he hadn’t seen so far. A hunger practically radiating from the depths of his entire being as he looked him in the eyes and swallowed his small cock whole and tried to drain him. By the time that the other had pressed his legs up to his chest, Jimin was shaking like a leaf. His chest was moving up and down rapidly as if he had run a marathon. And his voice was wrecked. Part of him didn’t even realize what Taehyung was about to do when suddenly, his tongue was lapping at his opening in a way that made electricity shoot up his spine and had him arching off the bed with a high pitched whine that faded into a silent scream as a growl erupted from the alpha’s throat.

Taehyungs eyes dilated even more than they had before as he got his first ever taste of slick, his nostrils flaring and his fingers dug deep into the plush skin of Jimin’s thighs as he held him down. Within seconds it was like he had been overtaken by a frenzy of lust because he was shoving his tongue as deep inside of him as he could go.

Jimin could only hold on for the ride.

His own smaller hands were fisting the alpha’s hair tight enough to rip the strands and he couldn’t stop moving. He couldn’t tell if he wanted to stay or escape with how Taehyung’s tongue was working inside of him. It was decadent. Delicious. Spine tingling. And he felt like he was going to explode. With his head thrashing from side to side on the pillow, Taehyung reached for his hands and yanked them from his hair in order to pin them down on his belly with a firm grip from only one of his. The alpha was holding him down so easily. Keeping him in place to feast upon as he wished. Making sure that he couldn’t leave him despite the fact that Jimin was losing his mind and could feel his brain short circuiting as his orgasm approached faster than he had ever had it peak before.

It was like a rolling thunder as he flailed in the sheets and came all over himself. The milky white fluid getting all over their conjoined hands from where Taehyung had them still pinned down on his stomach. And slick sprayed all over the alpha’s face. Soaking him completely. He didn’t seem to care though as he continued to lick at him and fuck him with his abnormally long tongue all while growling to the point it seemed like he was about to go feral. And from the red tint to his eyes he very well might as he made no move to stop what he was doing but instead kept himself perched right there on the bed between Jimin’s legs like he belonged there.

By the time that he had finally had his fill, Jimin was a twitching mess from the amount of orgasms the other had brought him to and the mattress was more than likely ruined from the amount of slick that he had poured out given that he was laying in what felt like a puddle of his own fluids and Taehyung was just as covered. The alpha looked smug as he stared him down. His cock hard and throbbing as he rubbed his insane length lazily while staring at him with intent. Despite the fact that it looked like he was desperate to fuck him, he didn’t make a move to do so. Instead, he continued to work his cock slowly and methodically as he took in Jimin’s fucked out blissed form. “You’re so hot like this. Such a fucking cute mess. I want to ruin you so badly.” He was practically snarling the words out as he began to work his cock harder... faster.... getting worked up more and more as he took him in. “The things I want to do to you omega.” He threw his head back, the words echoing in the room as he seemed to lose himself in getting off at what they had just done. “When I knot you, when I finally have you hanging off of my cock I’m never going to let you go. Gonna keep you there always.” And like that, he came. His knot forming in his hand as he rubbed in his spunk on Jimin’s skin in order to dirty him even further and mark him in one of the most intimate of ways.

When he was done, Taehyung’s body lax and scent positively beaming with joy, he leaned down despite the mess and clung to him with happiness seeming to pour off of him in waves. Jimin could only hold him tight and kiss him. His own waves of happiness radiating around them despite how dirty they were. Of course though, in a way that would make Seokjin proud, Jimin couldn’t help but snicker as Taehyung raised his head up to look at him with a raised brow. “So you like dirty, wet, and messy sex I see.” This made the alpha go red and hide in Jimin’s chest.

“Don’t tease me.” He whined and Jimin couldn’t help but laugh further.

“I like it too.” He whispered, and once more they were kissing, a bubble of happiness surrounding them.

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Never in his life had Jimin been eaten out as much as he had been since Taehyung got his first taste of slick. His ass was like his favorite chew toy now as he begged to rim him whenever he could. Practically demanding that he sit on his face as soon as they got home from the office. While at work they were as they had always been, professional and poised, but once they were home...

“Tae,” Jimin was once more losing his mind as the alpha insisted he park it right on his face in the dining room of all places. They had simply been eating their dinner when the other bluntly asked if he could use his slick as a topping for his desert and well... how was he supposed to say no when he looked at him the way that he did? Taehyung looked like an overeager puppy begging for a treat with his tail wagging in the air at all times and Jimin wasn’t able to resist at all. So here he was, laying on the table with cake smeared all over his ass cheeks as the alpha had his fill. It was like he saw him as a pastry. And all Jimin could do was hold on for the ride as his sweater paws danced in the air and he convulsed from the tongue fucking of a lifetime.

Who knew that food and sex was this good?

He sure as hell didn’t.

“Keep still omega,” Taehyung’s large palm came down on his frosting smeared ass with a resounding smack that bounced around the dining room loudly. It only made Jimin moan more as he struggled to stay in one place for his alpha to enjoy. “Goddess above you taste so fucking good. Can’t ever get enough.” And neither could Jimin apparently because here he was for the umpteenth time being ‘good’ for his alpha and letting him do whatever he wanted with him because he was desperate for his knot and at this point was willing to take whatever the other was willing to offer since they still hadn’t had sex yet.

The feeling of a strawberry partially being placed inside of him just for the other to lap it up made him squirm which brought another slap to his messy backside. “Alpha~” He moaned, eyes rolling to the back of his head as he unexpectedly came again and sprayed all over Taehyung’s face and his desert plate. It was a bit embarrassing, but he was more than happy to put up with all of the other’s kinks at this point since it always felt so good. More spanks landed on him and he couldn’t stay still even if he tried as fingers joined in the mix and goddess he was seeing stars. Entire galaxies were flashing before his minds eye as he reached nirvana and twitched uncontrollably on the table as Taehyung started to finger fuck him within an inch of his life. His hands were just so much larger than his own and the feeling of those long digits made him positively feral with ecstasy as he begged for more.

Unexpectedly, a hand came down on his throat. It wasn’t tight, but it was a surprise since they hadn’t done this before and Taehyung’s eyes glowed a dangerous red as he snarled. His nostrils were flaring as he took in Jimin’s scent and his inner omega instantly submitted. “Fuck,” The alpha rasped his voice a growl as his teeth started to shift a little to fine points, “I want you. I need to take you and make you mine.”

Was this it? Was this the moment he had been patiently waiting for? Jimin for sure hoped it was as lips met his harshly and the other’s giant cock was rubbing against his smaller one. “Alpha please,” He begged, “I’ve been so good. Please!”

“Not yet baby,” Despite how much he was clearly wanting him Taehyung still held back, “I don’t have condoms and I won’t give you pups until my mark is right here on your pretty little neck,” He bit near Jimin’s scent gland hard and it made him cum all over himself as Taehyung maneuvered his thighs so that he was fucking between them. “For now, I’ll take these beautiful fucking thighs and later.” He thrusted hard between the groove of the space that he had made for himself and Jimin threw his head back in pleasure. “I’m buying us some condoms and then going to take you on every surface of our home. Going to knot you so good that all you can think about is me as I lock you into place.”

He seriously couldn’t wait. Jimin wanted him so bad. But he could be patient. He could be good. And for now he was more than willing to allow his alpha to use his thighs as he pleased. And when he came all over them, marking Jimin once more in white like he loved to do, he felt sated and happy.

This was the alpha he was going to spend the rest of his life with.

He was sure of it.

****

Soaking in the bath together, Taehyung played with Jimin’s fingers between his own as he hummed softly from where he held him from behind. It was intimate and sweet. Everything that he had always hoped for when he would someday find the one. And surprisingly enough, Taehyung, his boss of all people seemed to be that person. “I really don’t know how I held out as long as I did you know.” The alpha mused. “You’re seriously the most adorable person I’ve ever seen. All sweet with pink cheeks and cute ducky lips. I just want to constantly hug you and wrap you in blankets or pin you to the ground and just...” He shuddered, “Ugh, why do you have to make me so horny all the time with your cuteness.”

Jimin could only smile. “Not my fault I’m irresistible.”

Taehyung pinched his cheeks. “Do you think that you would like to meet my family soon?” The question was asked casually, but Jimin knew just how big of a deal that this moment was. “I’ve been telling them about you and they’d like to meet you.”

Gulping, he suddenly felt shy as he tucked his chin into his chest and allowed the alpha to rest his chin on the top of his head as he sunk in the water. “I’d be honored.”

“I’m glad,” A warm chuckle fell from Taehyung’s throat and Jimin blushed.

“Would you want to meet mine too?” He asked, and without hesitation the other gave a resounding yes.

Gulping, Jimin’s heart fluttered sporadically in his chest. He was nervous but happy. They would be having sex soon. And while he was constantly horny and desperate for the other’s knot. He was also ready for things to progress in other ways too. It felt sudden. A little rushed. But they were going the old school route and the courting process was already in full swing.

It looked like they would be meeting each other’s families soon.

And that meant one thing.

They were closer than ever to becoming mates.

Jimin couldn’t wait.