Moonchild | ot7 | Eighteen pt. 2

Pair: OT7  x f!reader ; endgame ??? x f!reader

Summary: Working at a coffee shop that only opened in the late hours of the night was the most exciting thing about your life, really. You never had that many friends, your love life was nonexistent, and you just couldn’t explain the feeling of not belonging that chased you no matter where you tried to find your place. It was when seven very handsome strangers came into your life that weird things started happening around you and within you. Could they be the ones to fill in what’s been missing? Or would getting involved with them and their world put you in danger?

Genre: Series, fluff, angst, smut, non idol au, ABO, werewolf au.

Chapter Warnings: Ohhh, what is this? Porn and Plot??

WC: 7.K

As soon as the night fell, bringing with it the colder winds, your pack moved to the outside of the den. By the time you woke up from your quick nap, chaos had already ensued, as it was to be expected with this particular group of wolves.

The front yard of the house was a little different by the time you stepped out: The cars had been moved and parked a little further away, a big fire pit had been built with bricks and firewood on the gravel floor, bean bags, chairs and what looked like a blow up mattress were creating a full circle around the bonfire. A small grill was a little off to the side, where cuts of meat were already sizzling away.

As you happily skipped down the steps, you were glad about picking up your coat as a gust of wind blew the cold your way, pushing your hair around. Despite knowing the pack could hear you as soon as you got out of bed, you were sure it was the breeze spreading your scent that made the seven wolves stop what they were doing in order to look at you and smile.

You felt a little, under their collective gazes like this, insides alive and lit on fire. Your warm boots and thick sock made it so your feet didn’t hurt when stepping onto the gravel as you walked straight to Yoongi.

You hadn’t seen him since he’d been looking for you, earlier in the day, and your stomach was already begging to be filled by the golden brown pork belly he’d been grilling.

“You look cozy.” he regarded you with a soft smile, reaching to pet your beanie covered head, going as far as pulling it slightly lower to cover your ears. He was wearing regular day clothes, obviously not cold as his sleeves were pushed up his elbows.

“Thanks, you look cute.” you smiled back, standing next to him to steal a bit of his warmth.

Yoongi’s cheeks and nose were a little more pink than usual, as the heat of the fire he was dealing with got to him. He had gloves in one hand, the one holding the tongs he was using to flip the meat.

As he moved a few cuts around on the grill, Yoongi chose the one he deemed to be ready and brought it to the small wooden table right next to it, where the cutting board and knife were waiting. You offered to help, but in moments like these, when the wolves wanted to impress you, they always denied you. You watched with slight excitement as Yoongi sliced a few smaller pieces and took one of them with chopsticks to blow on it enough to cool it down, and offered it to you.

That’s not fair, hyung! Jungkook was whining from somewhere behind you as you chewed on the meat. I’ve been asking for a piece for ages and you said it wasn’t done!

With a small huff, Yoongi replied: It wasn’t done when you asked, but it’s done now. Come eat.

You felt him before you saw him, the wide body moving around yours, the sniff to the top of your head as he passed by, so Jungkook could stare at the cutting board where the knife and big cut of meat was still waiting to be sliced all the way.

“Won’t you cut it for me, hyung?” the maknae was still pouting, making you giggle at his antics.

“You have hands, you cut it.” the older wolf scoffed, feeding you another piece of meat, which you gladly accepted.

Jungkook’s eyes squinted as he looked at you and you couldn’t tell if he was jealous that his hyung got to feed you, or if he wanted to be hand fed by Yoongi. After giving up and cutting his own piece of meat –a lot chunkier than the ones Yoongi had sliced–, the youngest of the pack went back to playing a game of throwing sandbags with Hoseok.

“The meat is really good, thank you for making it.” your arms sneaked around Yoongi’s body, feeling him shudder against you as your compliment filled him with pride.

“Usually we catch our own meat, but the boars and deers are wary of these parts of the woods lately.” he told you, raising his eyes to look past the rows of trees that made up the forest around the den. “We haven’t seen any in a while.”

“That’s a shame. I know you like making your whole meals.” in fact, you couldn’t remember the last time you had processed food or cup noodles, much less when you ordered take out. All of the boys, especially Jin and Yoongi, made sure you and the pack had a healthy meal. “Do you have bonfires a lot?”

“Every winter. It’s a tradition of sorts.” Yoongi explained, turning to you after flipping every cut of meat that needed turning. “We haven’t done it in a while, it’s trickier to have them in Seoul. But I think everyone is happy about doing it tonight.”

You could definitely tell everyone’s moods were light, every wolf was simply enjoying themselves and each other. Their mood always improved when doing something closer to nature, being out of the house. You guessed their inner wolves were happy enough to be closer to their natural habitat, able to act on instincts, be a little more primal.

You could feel yourself starting to enjoy it, too, walks deep into the woods and around Taehyung’s strawberry bushes were part of your daily routine now. You couldn’t say you knew your way around the forest as well as they did, but you’ve found yourself walking back and forth between the den and the cottage where you spent Kook’s rut.

“It’s really beautiful out here.” you looked up at the night sky, despite the winter frost, you could still see the stars and the moon shining bright above, making it so that you barely needed the lights from the house to illuminate the outside. “Do you think we could sleep out here?”

“Why?” Yoongi must've left the tongs behind as you admired the starry skies, pulling you closer to his body to kiss your throat as you looked up. “Want to howl to the moon, too, sweetheart?”

“I never heard you doing it.” you commented as your hands held onto his biceps and you closed your eyes, more than happy about his teeth nipping your throat.

And at that moment you heard him growl in a futile attempt of sounding menacing. All it did was bring an excited skip to your heart. Your arms circled his neck, gently forcing him away from yours, but as his button nose bumped yours, he clearly didn’t mind it.

“We can take you camping one day.” he promised lowly, lips finding the corner of your lips. “There’s this pretty lake nearby we like to go to during summer.”

“Can we swim?” you wondered as your coat felt too warm all of a sudden.

“You can swim. I’ll watch.”

“Sometimes I wonder if you’re more cat than wolf.” you grinned, loving how you just knew his lips would morph into a line.

Don’t make me prove it to you, sweetheart. Yoongi warned, so you’d be the only one to hear. You might regret it.

“Yeah?” you challenged, slipping your hand into the back of his hair. With a little tug that made him gasp and groan, you tutted: “Bet I could still make you purr.”

Yoongi’s mouth pressed against yours, the tip of his tongue forcing its entrance into your mouth. The kiss was heated, but short lived as you heard an angelic song in the form of sweet giggles.

“Aw, you two are cute.” the younger man was stuck to your back in a second, turning you into a sandwich. Yoongi groaned as Jimin tried to envelop him in his own embrace, taking a step back and allowing Jimin to keep you. “So, when is it my turn?”

“Excuse me?” you snorted, despite the heat on your cheeks. You didn’t fight very hard to get rid of the wolf either, happy to have him hugging you this close, chin on your shoulder.

“Are you going by age?” he continued, ignoring your own embarrassment about the subject. “Because if so, then Jungkook should have been last and I’m the next youngest one after Joon.”

You had no idea if what Jimin just told you made any sense or if he was just trying to distract you as his cotton and brown sugar scent got stronger, making you a little dizzy.

“I’m not– This wasn’t really planned–”

“Jiminah, behave.” Namjoon’s warning was gravely as he watched you and his pack member. “That’s not nice.”

“I’m sorry. I just mean…” Jimin’s hold loosened, allowing you to turn around and look at him. He was looking cute in a black and red winter coat, wearing it for the coziness of the fabric, not because he needed any extra heat. “Are you open to the possibilities?”

“I– well, yes, I suppose–”

“Okay! I can work with that.” he chirped with a little skip, eyes turning into crescent moons, much like the one in the sky.

“Just–” you started, holding his hand to rub your thumb on the back of it to soothe him in case your words were any hurtful. “Not tonight, okay?”

“Good.” he still grinned, smacking his lips against yours. “That gives us time to plan.”

Without saying anything else, Jimin turned around and all but ran into the arms of the man waiting for him not too far from where you were. Taehyung’s giggle reached you as Jimin hid his face into the younger man’s neck. It was obvious they were whispering about something and you really wanted to know what.

“Wait– ‘us’?”

Something wasn’t quite right, Jungkook was sure of it.

The maknae would be the first one to admit he wasn’t the most careful wolf of the bunch, that he liked to live his life without rules, running around, chasing birds to watch them fly away. But ever since you joined their pack, and especially after your bond was complete when you first slept together, he became protective.

Jungkook had to make sure you were safe. And the little prick at the back of his neck told him that he should stay alert. All it took was Yoongi’s comment about the wildlife they usually found near their woods being gone for red flags to start waving around in his head.

It could just be a coincidence, Kook. Was Namjoon’s reply as they sat around the firepit to enjoy the rest of their night. Maybe the winter this year is going to be rougher and the animals are looking for warmth.

Maybe… The maknae wasn’t as convinced, but still tried to listen to his hyung.

What if there’s something more? Hoseok joined their conversation, making sure to control the bond communication so that you wouldn’t be included into it.

Not that you were in hearing range, as you were inside the house with Seokjin, the two of you giggling about something in the solitude of the kitchen as you both cleaned up after dinner. The rest of the pack could watch you from the glass walls surrounding the house, oblivious to whatever might be lurking.

What is it now, hyung? Namjoon asked, leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees.

Jimin and I were having a run earlier today and we… Scented someone nearby. Hoseok explained, looking at Jimin for confirmation, who nodded softly. We didn’t say anything because we thought it was just a pack passing through.

We didn’t run into anyone, but we could sense someone had been there. Jimin added. We didn’t want to worry anyone, in case it was a group of travelers.

It wasn’t rare for packs of nomad wolves to use those woods as traveling grounds if they wanted to move between towns without calling much attention to themselves. Nestled between mountains, Dalju was the perfect resting spot for wolves that didn’t settle in one spot, and the woods around Bangtan’s den was large and dense enough for them to pass through without running into anybody else.

But the animals being gone… Hoseok continued, connecting the dots. It means either someone has been using them as food, or the animals are hiding from whatever it is.

We would’ve heard something. Namjoon was trying to stay calm, but was obviously failing at it. We would have known if the Southside found us.

Found her. Jimin corrected with a sad gaze aimed at you.

I’ll make the rounds tonight, after we’re done here. Jungkook offered, pushing his own tiredness behind. I’ll scour every inch of these woods and if someone is stalking us, I’ll find out.

I’ll go with you. Hoseok agreed. I’ll take you to where Jimin and I thought we smelled someone. Maybe we missed something obvious because we weren’t looking for it.

Their conversation ended with that agreement, right on time for you and Seokjin to join them again. The eldest obviously noticed something had just transpired, but he also knew it wasn’t the time to ask about it.

“Okay, who knows any cool horror stories?” you asked into the quiet circle of wolves, hand tucked into Seokjin’s as he pulled you towards his bean bag so you’d sit with him. “Or wolf legends you can share?”

All of them were quiet for a little while longer and Seokjin helped you settle on his lap. Your ass was on the bean bag large enough for you to share, but your legs were over his as you kicked off your boots to get cozy. The man’s arms were around you, keeping you nice and secure against his chest so you could relax.

Namjoon was the one to get out of his own chair, not too far from yours, and unfold a wool blanket he’d been holding on to. The alpha spread it out before covering you –and, by default, Jin– with the soft blanket. You were so full of meat, rice and kimchi, the air was so cold, but the blanked and Seokjin were so warm that you doubted you’d make it that far without falling asleep.

“Do you want to hear about the prince that was raised by wolves?” Taehyung was the one to offer up the story, making your eyebrows raise as your interest was sufficiently peeked.

“Yes, please.” you were stretching your body before resting your head against Seokjin’s chest, blanket tucked under your chin.

“Go on, hyung.” Jimin, who was sharing a bean bag with Tae, much like you were with Jin, sent Namjoon a look.

“Why me?” the leader groaned on his way to his own seat. “All of you know this story, too.”

“Yes, but we like it better when you tell it!” Jungkook insisted, about to pout.

Namjoon looked around at his brothers, as if asking any of them to take over the task of telling you the story. But Yoongi was lazily sipping on his beer after having worked hard on the grill to feed everybody, Hoseok looked half asleep in his own chair, Jin was obviously more interested in cradling you and kissing your head…

“Alright, I’ll tell you.”

Accepting his fate, Namjoon picked up his own beer bottle from the floor, where it was waiting for his return. After wetting his throat and clearing his voice, he started:

“As the story goes, Queen Wongyeong, wife of King Taejong of Joseon, was pregnant with the king's heir. All was well, the baby was expected to be born strong and be trained to rule our country one day.” besides Namjoon’s voice, all you could hear was the shuffle of leaves being blown in the wind, the wings of night birds hunting for their meals. The story wasn’t scary in itself, but you couldn’t help but feel a little unnerved by it, snuggling harder into Seokjin. “As fate would have it, the queen gave birth to twins. Do you know how twins were treated in the Joseon era, little wolf?”

All eyes turned to you then and you raised your shoulder as you said: “Weren’t twins considered a blessing? For furthering the Korean population.”

“For the common people, it was. If you were part of the masses, it was considered good fortune.” to your surprise, Yoongi was the one to explain it. “Not for the royal family. Twins, especially coming from a king and a queen, were considered bad luck. One of them was always killed at birth, for fear of confusing the people, creating chaos within the kingdom. So there would be no threats to the crown prince, not even from his own blood.”

“Queen Wongyeong wasn’t merciless, she loved both sons and couldn’t allow one of them to be killed. To give him a fighting chance, she ordered her trusted gungnyeo to run away and keep the baby safe.” Namjoon continued telling the story and Seokjin must have sensed how focused you were, running his hand up and down your back to soothe you. “It didn't work, the helper was chased through the woods and killed with an arrow through the heart. It was a dark and rainy night, so the royal guards just left the baby and the body there, so the prince would die from the cold or hunger.”

“That’s a horrible story.” you whispered, heart clenching as the story took shape in your mind.

“We’re getting to the cool part.” Taehyung butted in, excited to hear the rest of the story he already knew.

“A pack of wolves found them instead, took the baby from the arms of the dead woman.” Namjoon told you at last, prime was obvious in his tone. “The wolf-mother nursed the little prince, raised him alongside her cubs. He became part of the pack, a human living amongst wolves.”

The way he phrased it sent chills down your spine as it hit too close to home. Wasn’t that, in a way, the same thing that happened to you? Surely Bangtan didn’t raise you, but they saved you nonetheless. Took you in, made you one of them.

“Decades later, the queen found out that her second son was still alive. He couldn’t come home, the king would kill him on sight, and he was one with the wolves now.” the alpha carried on after pausing to take a sip. “But the queen was so happy to know he didn’t die that night that she prayed upon the moon Goddess to bless the creatures that saved the prince. And the Goddess heard her, gifted the wolf pack with the power to turn into humans, should they desire.”

“That's how werewolves came to be!” Jimin chirped and you could tell this story meant a lot to each of them.

“Supposedly.” Yoongi added, always the skeptic.

As the pack discussed the tiny flaws in that very legend, which of them believed any of it or not at all, you were lulled to sleep by the soft rumble of Seokjin’s chest and soothing scent.

Jungkook was walking ahead while Seokjin held your sleeping body in his arms, opening the doors that stood in the way. The eldest alpha was walking at a slower pace than usual, just so he wouldn’t disturb your peace. When they reached the second floor, the maknae had no hesitation in walking into Seokjin’s bedroom, which made the alpha’s inner wolf complain.

“Where do you think you're going?” Seokjin hissed, causing you to stir.

Shhh, you’re gonna wake her. Jungkook chastised, using their inner ways of communication.

Ignoring the older man’s scowling, Jungkook walked to Jin’s perfectly made bed to pull off the covers and fluff up the pillows. Despite not being the biggest fan of the fact that his sheets would now faintly smell of lily flowers, Seokjin was slightly thankful for the help in getting the bed ready, as he couldn’t do it himself while carrying you in his arms.

“There.” Jungkook stood up once he was satisfied with the state of the bed and helped Jin lay you against his pillows.

“Thanks, Kook.” Seokjin walked the boy to the door, surprised as he didn’t try and make himself welcome. Out of anyone, your self-proclaimed ‘mate’ would have insisted on joining. “You really love her, don't you?”

“I really love her.” Jungkook repeated softly, while already in the hallway. “But we all do, hyung.”

“Yeah... we all do.” Jin nodded in understanding, knowing the pack felt the same way.

Not only through the pack bond, where the wolves could feel each others’ energy, their feelings and emotions. But they knew each other as family. Yoongi’s quiet ways of doing things for you, Namjoon’s patience, Taehyung’s clinginess, Hoseok’s urge to keep you safe, Jimin’s needy ways. It was more than obvious that they all loved you.

“Take care of her tonight, okay?” Jungkook insisted before parting ways.

“I will. You and Hoseok be careful out there, too.”

“Worried about us, hyung?” the maknae chuckled, making Jin huff.

“Yes. But only because if something happens to either of you, she might actually bite our head off for letting you out there at this hour.” the eldest explained, watching Jungkook make his way down the stairs, a small laugh of his own as he agreed:

“She really would.”

Back inside the room, you weren’t sure when you fell asleep, or for how long you were wiped out, but you dreamt of far away lands, dark forests, rainy days and goddesses. When you were finally brought back to reality, you were in an unfamiliar bed, but surrounded by the soothing scent of fig leaves and coconut, and just the tiniest bit of ocean and lilies.

You spread your limbs out, still too tired to have been asleep for a whole cycle, but the empty space next to you made you frown. Your heart was earning for Seokjin, you knew this was his bedroom before opening your eyes, and your mind was still heavy with the story you heard by the fire tonight.

When you opened your eyes, blinking your heavy lids, the whole room was still covered in darkness as the heavy curtains were shut closed, likely to not disturb you. The bathroom inside the room was closed almost all the way, just a thin beam of light letting you know Seokjin wasn’t so far away. It was enough to make you relax and sit up against the headboard to wait for the shower to turn off.

He must have sensed, or heard, you were awake, as he was careful with the way he opened the bathroom door, head peeking to find you sitting there.

“Was I too noisy?” he asked while stepping into the room, not bothering to close the door behind him or turn the lights on in the bedroom. “I’m sorry if I woke you.”

“You didn’t wake me. Well, kind of.” you trailed off with a tiny smile. “I’m pretty sure I woke up because I missed you.”

“You’re too sweet.” Jin groaned, bringing a hand to his chest. His very naked wide chest.

“Thank you for bringing me here and not dropping me off in my own room.” you started, kicking the covers off your legs to crawl to where he was at the foot of his bed. “I would have been a little anxious to wake up on my own.”

“I’ll admit my reasons for doing so were a little more selfish than that, but,” Seokjin smiled, watching you move towards him on your hands and knees. You sat by the edge, legs bent on either side of you as you stared up at him with sleepy eyes. “I didn’t want you to fall asleep surrounded by all of us, only to wake up alone.”

“What’s the selfish reason?” you asked with a nibble to your bottom lip, because of course you would.

Seokjin was just planning on walking to his dresser, picking up the pajamas he forgot neatly placed on top of it, and getting back to the bathroom to get dressed for bed. But you were awake, looking soft and sweet. And now the towel around his hips was starting to feel a little tighter.

“I was hoping to get some kisses out of you in the morning.” he admitted. Against his will, his wolf added: Maybe more than that.

Your giggle was sleepy, but just as adorable, making Seokjin’s chest rumble with affection. To make matters worse, you asked:

“What kind of more?”

“Cuddles–”

“I didn’t ask you, Jinnie.” you shook your, a small hand reaching for him, touching his knee. But your warm hand on his bare skin sent shivers up his spine. The beginning of a tent was starting to form under the towel, but he couldn’t even adjust himself without calling attention to it. “Won’t you tell me, alpha?”

We wanted to fuck you in the morning, pretty thing. Jin’s wolf told you, betraying the man, who rolled his eyes. And he wasn’t even done as he continued: We were going to wake you up with our face between your legs.

“Kinky.” you giggled, but Seokjin –and his suddenly stubborn wolf– could smell your arousal in the air, mixed with the sakura and the hints of firewood that stuck to your clothes after the bonfire. “I can pretend to go to sleep.”

“How about you go to sleep and we talk about it tomorrow, hm?” he countered and your shoulders deflated.

Or we fuck her now, just like she clearly wants us to. Jin’s wolf had a third option.

You were obviously tired, movements sluggish and eyes droopy. And Seokjin wanted you to sleep and rest, so you’d stay healthy and happy. More than that, he didn’t want you to think that you had to sleep with him, just because of the promise you made earlier in the day.

“Mhmm, I like that idea better.” you were already nodding, letting your body fall backwards against the mattress. “Please, Seokjinnie?”

He was about to lose his damn mind when your hands reached for your pants to undo the buttons and fly, pulling the fabric down your legs and throwing it away. Surely that would be all–

But then your eager fingers hooked on the side bands of your panties and you pulled them off as well, flinging them like a slingshot. The piece landed on Seokjin’s shoulder and a short breath was enough to get him drunk on your scent. Before he could even think of denying you, your legs spread wide, feet planted on the edge of the mattress.

Reading his lack of a response as hesitance, you added:

“I can go look for someone else, if you don’t wan–”

Before you could even finish your sentence, Seokjin was dropping to his knees on the floor, kneeling close enough to properly sniff the air and swallow your smell. His hands touched the soft skin on your thighs, rubbing up and down, hooking on your sides to pull you closer to the edge.

You squealed as half of your ass slipped off, but his strong hands held you in place.

“Shh, you better keep quiet, doe. Don’t wanna wake up the rest of the pack, do you?” he teased, tone much like the one you heard in the shower earlier today. “They might come in here if you keep being noisy. Would you like them to catch you like this? Offering this pussy to your alpha?”

“No–”

“Liar.” he chuckled, eyes stuck on the way your cunt was clenching. Two of his fingers dipped between your folds and you moaned softly, back arching. “I can smell you getting wetter. Bet you want us all to watch you getting fucked. Being passed around between the pack, hm?”

“Yes…”

There was no point in lying, you realized soon enough. Besides, you were so tired and a little more sleepy than you anticipated, so it was easier to surrender to the delicious haze sucking you in. You wanted nothing more than to succumb to it, to let it take you, knowing Seokjin and his wolf would take care of you.

Your eyes fluttered closed and the more his fingers touched your cunt, spreading your lips open, you allowed yourself to slip deeper and deeper. Your body was in the clouds and your mind was deliciously dizzy.

You felt Jin’s lips on the back of your thigh, mouth kissing a trail to the inner, softer spot, where he lapped on the mess your arousal was making. You took deep, shuddering breaths, hands grabbing onto the duvet to hold onto something.

“You’re so perfect all over.” Jin’s voice sounded like the richest chocolate, making you sigh. “We’re so lucky you belong to us.”

“Fuck–”

Your breath was knocked out of you as Jin’s soft and full lips touched your pussy. His tongue was warm and surprisingly long as he licked you up and down, working you into oblivion. His hands were holding onto your thighs firmly, maneuvering your legs to rest on his wide shoulders as your feet dangled off his back.

Seokjin was breathing deep, little growls being delivered right against your pussy as yours turned heavy and choppy. You were clenching and growing impossibly wetter, the dull throbs of your pussy might as well be heard by the wolf between your legs.

The tip of his tongue was circling your little hole, tracing patterns all over your pussy, flicking and lapping at your clit so slowly that it was driving you a little mad. You tried to rock your hips to get more, but his hands squeezed your flesh and a warning growl made you stop.

You cried out in pleasure as his pouty lips wrapped around your clit and he sucked it into his mouth. You were babbling nonsense, no idea if they made up any words, and as Jin’s fingers slipped into your pussy, maybe he understood exactly what you meant.

Look at me, baby. Having the inner communication came in handy for times like these, you decided. As he could talk to you… Even if his mouth was working on your pussy.

You positioned your elbows on the bed, lifting your torso to look at the man between your legs. You moaned at the sight that waited for you; red and swollen lips, a wet mouth and chin, and the prettiest shade of yellow in his eyes. All you could was moan and roll your eyes in pleasure as his perfectly crooked fingers fucked upwards against your walls to rub that sweet little spot that made you see stars.

“There, right there, fuck–”

He only hummed, pulling his lips from your pussy to look at you, likely watching the way your walls sucked him in with each new shove of his fingers in and out of you. And he never missed your g-spot, teasing it over and over again, stretching you as his fingers scissored you open.

“I’m gonna cum… Please, oh my god, don’t stop–”

“I wouldn’t dare, doe.” you could hear the little smirk in his voice as his mouth got back to your clit.

Seokjin sucked and licked your clit, swirling his tongue around it at the same time as his fingers kept a maddening pace. He kept at it, somehow adding a third finger into your cunt, making you gasp and squirm and your orgasm sneaked up on you. The band snapped all at once, filling you with delicious bliss as your hips twitched and your toes curled.

You cried out his name, high pitched and whiny, as you came around his fingers and mouth.

The alpha kissed you slowly and removed his fingers just as carefully. You still winced and clenched, trying to get him back inside. Seokjin placed your feet down on the floor and raised his body a little higher, his own legs wobbling as he stood up. You couldn’t help but chuckle as he looked as fucked out as you felt.

“Shut up.” he groaned and you laughed harder.

“You come here and make me.” you teased, a little bratty.

He was looking all red and flushed, you had no idea how the towel around his hips was holding up, when his cock was obviously hard and pointing up. If he moved a certain way, you were sure his tip would poke between the opening of the fabric.

“Arms up.”

“Noooo, don’t do that again, I want to touch you!” you complained, putting your arms behind you as you refused to let him hold your wrists hostage again.

Seokjin laughed and touched your face with his thumb, bringing his wet fingers to your lips. You parted your mouth instantly and let them push the digits inside, rubbing them on your tongue, making you taste yourself. You sucked them deeper, head bobbing as you would on his cock.

“Shit–” he cursed with a short breath, pulling his fingers away from your eager mouth. And then he reached for the bottom of your top, which was already too hot and slinging to your sweat. “Just trying to get rid of this, baby.”

“Oh, okay.” you nodded, a little sluggish as you raised your arms to allow him to pull your sweater and shirt in one go.

“There we go…”

Seokjin was looking at you so intently that it made you a little shy. You were completely naked in front of him, and he was still wearing that damn towel. You never hated a piece of fabric so much.

You could practically hear his wolf groaning and buzzing with excitement, Seokjin wiping his chin with the back of his hand as he looked at you as if about to devour you. And you desperately wanted him to do it, so you moved backward to get to the middle of the bed and away from the edge, flipping your body around to lift your ass in the air.

“What are you doing?” his question made you freeze, a shock wave coursing through your body as if you’ve been stunned.

“Presenting–”

“I don’t need that, baby.” he assured you and you felt the bed dip as he climbed on it. “I might be an alpha, but you don’t have to present yourself to me. It makes me very happy that you want to, but I want to look at you as I fuck you for the first time.”

Firm hands helped you flip on the bed, laying on your back instead. Seokjin guided you to his pillows, made sure you were comfortable and facing him. The towel was finally gone as he pushed your legs open and fit in between them. His cock was hanging long and hard and gorgeous, hitting your thigh and middle as he moved.

The man leaned down to kiss your belly button, licking up your navel, nipping at your skin to make you squirm as your hands rested on his shoulders. His lips felt soft against your skin and your eyes closed shut as he reached your breasts. Seokjin took a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it much like he had done to your clit, only switching sides when the nub was properly covered in his spit, hard and sensitive.

“Can you–” you sighed, back bowing as his teeth gently pressed against your nub.

“Hm?” he probed, letting go of your nipple to properly face you.

God, Seokjin was handsome. His hair was still wet and slightly curly, eyes blown out and back to their original color. He, too, could have been an idol in another life. Maybe a drama actor.

He had a deceivingly sweet smile on his face as he leaned forward to kiss the corner of his lips, trying to get words out of you.

“Can I…?”

“Can you knot me?” as soon as the words left your mouth, Jin was caging you in with his arms, cock resting between your legs as he moaned.

“Do you know what it is?” he still checked with you, but the tremble in voice was proof of his quickly subsiding control. “Have the others–”

“Just Kook. Joon didn’t.” you slipped your hand into his hair, giving it a little tug. “I really want yours, though…”

“Do you, now?” Jin’s face nuzzled into your neck and you knew exactly where he was about to kiss before feeling his tongue and lips press against the spot.

“So bad.” you mewled, swiveling your hips to rub him between your folds. “Want to be stretched around it.”

“Mhmm, you will be.”

His agreement excited you and you moaned, reaching between your bodies to take him in your hand. Your fingers wrapped around him and you gave him short strokes, squeezing his tip, rubbing his leaking pre-cum around the smooth head. Seokjin was losing himself in your touch and you weren’t that far behind as he started to fuck into your hand and each time he pushed forward, it nudged your sensitive clit.

You stayed like that for a little while, getting lost in each other, until you started to grow impatient. With a pitiful whine, you brought his tip down to your entrance, spreading your legs wider. Noticing the new position, Seokjin slowed down and took deep breaths, allowing you to align him with your clenching hole.

“Please…” you moaned, using your free hand to guide his face from your neck to yours. “Can’t wait anymore.”

“No need to wait.” he assured you, pushing his hips into yours, eyes watching yours widen as he breached you.

You made a noise between a moan and a wheeze, so Seokjin kissed your lips. Your brows were furrowed, eyes instantly merging with water. Desperation was clawing out of you, arms sneaking around his waist as your nails drew lines on his back.

Breathe for me, omega.

Jin’s wolf was so commanding and all consuming that your lungs expanded before your brain could order them to. Your nails sunk deeper into his skin, just as his hips pushed and pushed, slipping his endless dick inside your dripping cunt. You had no idea if he could feel the rough patch within your walls with his dick, but as soon as his tip grazed the spot just right, he stopped.

Only to roll his hips and rub it over and over again while moaning between your breasts. Your back bowed and the tears you were holding onto finally slipped down your cheeks.

“Alpha–” you sniffed and he kept pushing until he was completely sheathen inside your warm, squeezing walls.

“Just relax.” he whispered, kissing up and down your jaw. “Gonna feel good soon.”

“So full. So big.” you cried, legs trembling as you fought for air.

You love it, little omega.

“I do.” you nodded, not sure you recognized your own voice at this point.

It sounded whinier to your ears. Sweeter.

And it obviously did something to Seokjin as well, as his hands slipped under your body to get ahold of your ass and squeeze your cheeks. You clenched around him on purpose and that’s all it took for him to start a punishing pace of fucking you. His strokes were harsh and fast, skin slapping against skin so hard it stung.

You didn’t blame him for going hammer on you at the first opportunity. After being so neglected in the shower, then tonight, he should enjoy this. And you were more than happy to serve your alpha, to let him use you for his pleasure.

Especially when it felt as good as this.

Your body and soul were swimming in something you couldn’t name, a blissful feeling you only ever felt when you were close to these men. When they were balls deep within you. It started with Jungkook, then Namjoon… And now the same fuzzy feeling was back and strong as ever.

You couldn’t help but feel like a small part of your soul was threading itself with theirs; leaving a piece of you behind, while replacing it with a piece of theirs.

You meant to ask someone about that, but it seemed it slipped your mind every time the haze receded and you were back to your normal self.

Maybe werewolf sex was just that good.

You definitely felt like it was as Jin’s balls were slapping your ass and his cock was piercing through you, fucking you so deep and hard that you might as well keep wincing for a couple more days.

Your hands held Seokjin by the neck, looking for his lips to kiss him as hard as he was fucking you. Tongues were messy, fighting for a dominance that would never belong to you, lips were smacking together and making lewd sounds that matched perfectly with the gushing of your pussy.

You had no doubt in your mind that the others could hear you, surprised by Seokjin’s confirmation in the form of:

"Wish you could hear them, baby–" he grinned, puffy lips resting against your jaw. You didn't need to ask to know he meant the rest of the pack, at least some of them. "You're driving your alphas crazy."

"What– fuck!" your train of thought was interrupted when Jin tried a new angle, obviously satisfied with your response. "W-what are they–"

"What do you think they're doing?" he teased, fucking you harder to make you louder. "I won't be the only one cumming for you tonight."

"Shit, shit– I'm about to!"

Your warning seemed to fill Seokjin with pride and want, and his hand slipped between your bodies to roll your clit. All it took was that perfect angle he found, a few quick rubs of your clit, and you were squirming and shaking as your orgasm hit even harder than the first one.

Seokjin didn't stop for a single moment, even as your pussy sucked him in so hard you were seeing whole constellations painted on his white, speckled ceiling.

The man sunk his teeth into your neck, light enough that it wouldn't break skin and something inside you knew it was the wrong spot.

One, two, three trusts and Seokjin completely stilled, shoved deep withing your walls, arms holding onto you as if you were his lifeline.

Gonna knot you, omega. His wolf warned you and all you could do was hug Jin’s torso and wait.

The panic you felt the first time never came, even as he filled you up with thick ropes of his cum, even as the base of his cock swelled and expanded, making the two of you stuck.

You're doing so well for us. The wolf praised you as Jin kissed the bite to soothe it. So perfect. Made for us.

"Only for you, alpha. Only for the pack."