Alpha and Omega

19

"Now that I'm done with school, what should we do with our free summer break?" Namjoon says as he caresses Jin's sides, debating on kissing his mate. Well, there's no debate, he just does it anyway.

Jin giggles, pulling away so he can lose himself in those eyes, "Well, we can first find you your job that you went to school for. Then second, after you've worked for a while, we should probably find a place for us to live and raise the baby."

Everyone was kind of shocked that Namjoon and Seokjin made up so quickly, but who can blame them. The two were meant to be and everyone knew it. Namjoon finally realized he was going to be a father and manned up. He works more hours now to help Seokjin provide for the baby and is very protective of the baby and Jin. Namjoon places a hesitant hand on the small, eight weeks bump. He bites his lip, "When can we find out what we're having?"

"When I'm either twelve or fourteen weeks. I can't remember what the doctor said. I can't wait though, I'm tired of calling the baby a 'they, he, she,' I refuse to call him an it."

Namjoon chuckles and caresses the bump with his thumb, "I hope it's a boy, no offense. We need more baby boys in the pack house. Jihoon's having a boy so I guess there's one out of two."

"Hmm, I want a girl. One I can dress up a small little mushroom from Mario on Halloween next year," he practically has heart eyes talking about the idea.

"Well you can do that with a boy. Let's make a bet."

Jin groans, "I'm not making a bet with you! You always win somehow!"

Namjoon chuckles darkly, "Because I'm the best of the best baby, remember?"

Jin blushes, Namjoon chuckles as the older shields his face in Namjoon's chest to hide it. The Omega punches his chest lightly, "Whatever, figure it out then. I have to get ready for work," he sighs and stands up, going to get a shower and ready for the long night ahead.

Namjoon sighs, "Why can't you take the day off? It's Saturday night and it's going to be busy at the restaurant babe."

Seokjin smiles, "I have to run the restaurant babe, plus I don't have enough PTO. I need to save as much as I can before the baby comes."

Namjoon makes a face, "What am I going to do?"

Seokjin shrugs, "See if you can pick up extra hours at the café? I'm sure they could use some help with it being Saturday."

Namjoon groans, "No, I think I'll go back home and help around there. Yoongi's dad has been a pain in the arse lately."

"How come?" Jin asks as he starts to strip everything off, right in the bathroom doorway where Namjoon can see.

The older is amazed by his Hyung's beauty and has to clear his throat to make him stop starring, "I'm not sure why he's being an ass lately. Maybe stressed."

Jin shrugs, "Maybe," he struts over to the shower, completely naked, and turns it on. He adjusts the temperature and steps in.

Namjoon swallows and stands up, "Hey babe I'm gonna go."

"Aw, why are you leaving now?" Jin whines, peeking his head out.

"Well I have a good reason, but I'm going to leave it to your imagination," Namjoon winks before stepping in to say goodbye to his mate.

He kisses Seokjin first, giving him multiple pecks on the lips and forehead before getting down on his knees and getting eye level with the small pudge of a bump, "See you later little one. Please be good for mommy."

"Don't call me Mommy, that's weird," Jin complains, running his wet hands through Namjoon's hair.

Namjoon rolls his eyes, standing back up, "Its what the baby's going to be calling you so why do you care? I personally think it's kind of hot," Namjoon winks.

Seokjin shoves Namjoon away, pulling the curtain close, "Kim Namjoon, you're not starting a mommy kink and I'm not starting a daddy kink. Go home before I change my mind."

"So you do have a daddy kink?" Namjoon inquires teasingly, peeking his head in the shower curtain to give his mate a look.

Seokjin was wetting his hair, takes the shower head off and sprays Namjoon in the face, "Leave!"

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Jimin had been feeling rough all day, sweating and can't seem to cool down. No matter how cold the room was, Jimin was still burning up. When he finally got home from classes, he sent a text to his brothers that he was laying down if they needed him, then fell asleep.

Thing had just grown worse for Jimin as he slept.

He was sweating so much and shaking, he ended up stripping all of his clothes off in his sleep, not able to take the heat. He wakes up to a pain in his groin and notices that he is rock hard, and his cock was leaking precum. He curses before placing a shaking hand on his cock, slowly pumping himself to relieve him. But as soon as he touched himself, he moans loudly and throws his head back, panting harshly from the euphoria.

He continues to pump his cock, growing from a slow pace to a much quicker pace, until finally he reaches his orgasm, and cums on his stomach. He was panting hard, unable to catch his breath as he stared in bewilderment at his cock. It was still hard, and leaking more precum from the tip. Jimin noticed the wetness coming from his thighs and peeks down, seeing his own slick from his ass soaking the clean sheets. He groans to himself, his fingers finding themselves near his hole and slowly he pushes them in.

It occurred to him that he was in heat. But who was he going to call? Seokjin? He was at work. Jungkook? He was with Taehyung probably playing video games. He didn't know if Yoongi was working late or not, but he was Jimin's only option now. He picks up his phone and dials Yoongi's number, moaning loudly as his fingers barely touch his prostate.

"Babe? What's up, are you okay?"

"Yoongi!" Jimin moans, burying his nose in his pillow, "I need you."

"Okay? What for baby I'm at the pack house-"

Jimin moans and thrusts his fingers faster, angling them just right to where he brushes over that special nerve and gasps loudly, "Fuck me! Yoongi please come here!!"

"Baby are you in heat? Hold on okay? I'm on my way."

"Hurry," Jimin whimpers, hanging up to continue to abuse his prostate, his vision spotting over as he reaches his orgasm for the second time, "Shiiiittt."

He was sweating profusely and his hole was pouring slick, the smell of his arousal was so overpowering it can knock any Alpha down or put them into rut. Shit, Yoongi's rut.

Before he can think about calling Yoongi, the door bursts open (literally off the henges) and Yoongi stood there with red eyes ablaze. His head tilts back to where his nose is in the air and he breathes in deeply, his eyes closing. He growls deeply before looking back at Jimin, "Mate."

Jimin whimpers, falling out of the bed and landing on the hard wood floor, his own yellow eyes shining bright, "Alpha, please take me."

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