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“When I’m big, I’m going to marry you!”
James laughed, shaking his head. He scooped the boy up from the carpeted floor, Juhoon’s face instinctively finding its place in the crook of his neck. James’ warm hands easily cradled the small frame, holding him steady as he began a slow sway. He hummed a low lullaby—a tether for Juhoon, whose bedtime had arrived far earlier than his energy levels had originally suggested. James inhaled deeply, catching the sweet tang of tangerines beginning to bloom against the boy’s skin. The scent gland was still immature, but the hint of his future secondary gender was there.
“I’d love that,” James whispered with a chuckle. “But I think your uncle might have something to say about me stealing his favorite nephew.”
Juhoon yawned, his tiny fingers locking behind James’ neck in a sleepy grip. “I’m gonna be a big and strong Alpha,” he murmured against James’ soft skin. “Even bigger than Uncle Anton. You’ll see.”
“Is that so?” James’ gaze softened as the boy’s weight turned heavy with sleep. “Okay, little tangerine. I’ll wait.”
Juhoon laughed at the memory, his eyes darkening as he devoured the sight of the man before him. James hadn’t changed much—he had only grown older, more sinful, and finally, blissfully free of Uncle Anton. The mating bite on James’ left collarbone had begun to fade, the old claim losing its grip. In its place, the potent aroma of musky jasmine was flooding the room, thick enough to enter his tastebuds. Even with James still in his black apron, dusted with flour and chocolate from the day's work, the domesticity was utterly defeated by the Omega’s pheromones.
James’ lips were parted, swollen and damp from arousal. Juhoon’s hand shifted, fingers wrapping around the older man’s throat, squeezing just enough to make James gasp.
“Hyung, I can’t believe we’re actually doing it,” Juhoon murmured. He leaned down, grazing James’s cheek with his hot breath. “You’re so beautiful. I feel like I’m going to melt just looking at you like this, fuck.” He ground his hips forward, the friction of their bodies sparking a desperate lust.
James whimpered, his hands trembling as they flew up to Juhoon’s biceps, gripping the corded muscle. His mind was a haze of jasmine and heat; his skin was slick with sweat, and he could feel himself dripping more, his own biology betraying any hesitation. He knew he’d have to face the consequences of this later, but right now, he couldn't see past the Alpha over him.
“J- Juhoon-ah, please,” he begged, his fingers digging deeper into Juhoon's arms.
“Please what?” Juhoon chuckled. “Say it clearly. I can’t hear you.”
James gulped, the world tilting as Juhoon’s heavy tangerine scent began to cover him, drowning out the last traces of the old mark. “Do it. Just- ah-” He arched his back, legs squirming. “Fuck me.”
“Beg harder, hyung. Just like how I begged you to marry me,” Juhoon said, left hand going down to the Omega’s thigh as he nestled himself in between James’ crotch. He smirked when the dampness from his hyung’s slick had grown enough to leak and stain his pants. “How do you want me to do it? Hard? Or slow enough to drive you crazy?”
Juhoon knew heat had finally overtaken James’ senses as the Omega was no longer coherent, eyes watery and basically begged to be fucked. He laughed again, pulling down James’ sweatpants, throwing the fabric away from sight. His mouth drooled when he saw the darker splotch on James’ entrance as slick kept flowing through. Juhoon caressed the lace panty-covered pussy, entertained when he saw James throw his head back on the pillow. He wondered how hot James’ inside was, one thing for sure he knew it would drive him crazy. Juhoon teased the swollen clit with his thumb, receiving a needy moan in return.
“P- please,”
“What? I just touched your pussy and you’re already this horny? You can’t think straight, you fucking slut?” Juhoon asked, trailing the slit with his pointer finger. Then, without another beat, he slapped James’ pussy over the lacy panty.
It’s too much. Fuck. James shouldn’t have let Juhoon see him vulnerable like this, not when the young Alpha on top of him was his ex-husband’s nephew. The innocent and childish boy had long been forgotten now, replaced by a dominant Alpha whose deep voice sent him into a frenzy. James shouldn’t moan when Juhoon teased his most sensitive part, but, he genuinely needed to be fucked—to be filled to the brim, claimed, and bred. The stinging sensation coming from the slap lingered, but James found himself getting hornier, jerking his hips forward to meet Juhoon’s growing erection.
James spread his legs wider when Juhoon dived down, kissing the sultry lace panty that was pretty much still in the way—and James wished Juhoon would just discard the useless fabric. Alas, his limbs were too numb to move, and he almost screamed when Juhoon’s tongue licked his covered slit. Fuck. His eyes shut tight, weighted down from arousal. James ran his fingers to Juhoon’s dark hair, combing through the strands as the Alpha kept on giving kitten-licks, teasing him mercilessly. His clit throbbed, and James moaned when Juhoon finally succumbed to his own urges, pulling down the lacy panty and letting the Omega to be half-naked.
Juhoon licked his lips when he was finally able to see the full view of James’ pussy, uncovered—clean-shaven, glistened with slick, and reddened from his earlier teasing. It was like seeing a live pornography, yet for him, James was more appealing than any Omegas he’d fucked before. He smirked when James’ fingers reached down to his own pussy, spreading the slit to show the young Alpha how horny he was; and the sight was able to make Juhoon growl.
He went back in, diving his face to the Omega’s pussy. It smelled just like James’ pheromones; jasmine flowers. Juhoon glided his tongue, tasting the slick, his high nose bridge brushed against the swollen clit. He devoured the labias, kissing the horny pussy as if they were James’ own lips. He chuckled when the Omega’s legs quivered in pleasure, threading his long fingers on Juhoon’s hair, pushing the Alpha closer to his cunt.
“Ahh~ fuck, J- Juhoon,” James babbled, biting his lower lip. “I- fuckkkk,” his tears dropped into his chiseled cheeks when Juhoon sucked on his clit, circling the bud with the tip of his tongue. He looked down, then locked eyes with Juhoon who stared at him like a hungry predator, mouth stained from the Omega’s own juice.
Juhoon pulled back a little to spit on the already wet cunt, his erection had started to be a little annoying—he needed to fuck this slut quickly before losing his actual mind, or worse, going into his own cycle. He wanted James to know who owned him now. He can trigger my rut. He kept on eating James out even when the Omega’s moan became high-pitched. This pussy tastes fucking incredible. Using his girthy fingers, Juhoon spread the lips, sucking more on the red bud which was definitely James’ favorite place to be licked, his fingers teased the entrance, and Juhoon finally inserted his middle finger, fucking the Omega slowly.
“Fuck! Ahh! I- shit,” James couldn’t muffle his whimpers, not when he was this turned on. His brain went blank when Juhoon entered a second finger, fingering him faster. The squelching sound of his pussy being stretched and Juhoon’s mouth still sucking on his clit grew increasingly louder—baiting James’ orgasm to get closer and closer. His free hand gripped his own chest, pinching his protruding nipple underneath his shirt. “Ahh, my pussy feels so good. F- fuck, ooh, I wanna-“
Juhoon fastened his fingers while James’ tight walls massaging his digits, his cock twitched from the phantom graze of the Omega’s inner heat.
“Ahhhh! Fuck! Fuck! S- stop, I wanna- fuck! I wanna pee!” James whimpered, trying to push the Alpha away from overstimulation, his long legs shaking uncontrollably. His high-pitched pleas were inaudible to Juhoon who kept fingering him, sucking his clit even more harshly. “J- Juhoon-ah! Stop!” James begged.
James couldn’t hold it back anymore, his body lifted higher as his grip on the Alpha’s hair grew tighter. His heart thrummed faster as his orgasm finally reached him. He moaned loudly when he squirted, wetting Juhoon’s face who was still busy eating his pussy out.
Juhoon laughed when the Omega cummed, giving the slit another long lick before finally pulling back, taking out his fingers. His face was wet, both from James’ squirt and slick, he ran his hand to his face before entering the two fingers—same ones he used to fuck James—into his mouth, tasting the filthy liquid like it was a delicious drink to quench his thirst. He stared at James who was still steadying his breath, legs still wide open. Juhoon yanked his shirt over his head, pulled down his pants which had grown too tight from erection, leaving his briefs only; and he knew his precum had started to drip.
“Hyung,” he called, lowering himself down. “Do you want me to fuck you?” Juhoon asked.
James was still in ecstasy, the euphoria triggered by his orgasm overcame his entire senses. Yet, he nodded frantically. His heat hadn’t subsided much, his pussy was definitely in need of a good pounding now; wrecked and properly used. “Y- yes,” he answered, hands wrapping around Juhoon’s neck. “I need you inside me, now,” he added, digging his heels to the small of the Alpha’s back, pushing him lower.
“You can’t regret this,” Juhoon said, his lips finding James’ scent gland, inhaling the familiar scent he grew up with. “Because I’ll fuck you so hard the only word you can remember later is please,” he licked the pale neck, nibbling on the disappearing mating bite there.
Juhoon rubbed the mound of his cock on James’ wet pussy, growling slightly from the sensation. He dreamed of him; wondering how it felt to be inside him, whether it would be as amazing as he daydreamed when he was younger. He pulled down his underwear, and he smirked when James’ eyes widened. “What? You can’t chicken out now, hyung. I’ll make it fit inside you,” he told the Omega, then he yanked James’ apron and shirt—now, the two of them were naked with no fabric separating them.
“Juhoon-ah,” James called.
“Mhm?”
“Kiss me.”
Juhoon obeyed. He kissed the Omega hungrily, savouring the red lips with growing lust between them. He wasn’t sure if James said so because he truly wanted this, or perhaps his heat had caused him to say something stupid. Either way, Juhoon rocked his hips forward, his cock rubbed against James’ slit, separating the lips. The head of his cock brushed the Omega’s swollen clit, and James moaned into the kiss. Juhoon humped faster, he broke the kiss first and connected their foreheads together. Gritting his teeth, Juhoon’s rough palms fell to James’ thighs, spreading them wider. The dry humping nearly caused him to cum, which was hilariously out of character. Alas, James had always been too much for him to handle.
James lolled his head back when Juhoon’s cock entered him slowly. It was bigger than he expected, not fitting the delicate features on the young Alpha’s face. He looked down, seeing his own pussy struggling to swallow the girthy cock. He moaned when Juhoon spat on their connected sexes, it was the only lube they cared enough to afford now. Juhoon bottomed out, balls-deep inside him. James screamed, both from pleasure and pain. He’d never been this full before. His head banging from hazy thoughts, all he wanted was for Juhoon to fuck him properly.
“Are you okay?” Juhoon asked, caressing James’ face.
The Omega nodded, then let out a needy whimper when Juhoon started to move. He grabbed on the bedsheets tightly, as his body began moving to follow the Alpha’s thrusts. It began slowly, as James was still adapting to Juhoon’s size, then he found himself being pounded harsher, with his legs lifted now. “Ahhh, fuckk!” he stared at Juhoon through glassy eyes, his entire body shuddered from pleasure. Juhoon looked different with his sweaty skin, his muscles popping out more as he thrusted, the veins on the Alpha’s hands were rougher—and James wondered how it would feel if Juhoon choked him.
“Damn, you feel so good,” Juhoon whispered, clenching his jaw. His hands gripped James’ slim waist tightly, satisfied to see how perfect the Omega was under his touches. He pistoned his hips, fucking the older man rough.
“P- please, ahh!” James closed his eyes, mouth dropped open. His breathing had begun stuttering, then he sucked on his fingers before going down to his own clit. He played with his own clit, circling the swollen red bud as Juhoon kept pumping inside him. It’s embarrassing, but I’m so fucking horny, James bit his lower lip from the thought of masturbating in front of the Alpha who he raised as his own brother.
Juhoon gulped, slowing down a little bit to watch James toying with himself. His cock looked bruised from how hard he was, the veins prominent, and James’ juice coated every inch of his manhood. The Omega was stretched out properly with Juhoon’s cock teasing his cervix. “You just can’t get enough, can you? You’re fucking whore,” he murmured.
Lowering himself again, Juhoon yanked James’ hands away and pinned them down over the Omega’s head. His grip was tight enough to make James groan in pain, yet somehow, the Alpha knew James was practically begging for it. His free hand clenched the older man’s chin, forcing him to lock their gazes. He smirked when James couldn’t open his eyes, drowned in pleasure as his thrusts got faster.
“Whore. You like having your nephew inside of you, huh? Fucking you raw and cumming inside your pussy? Tell me, how did Uncle Anton fuck you? Was his dick as big as mine?” Juhoon’s gaze darkened. “Tell me. Has this pussy been fucked properly before?”
James whined. “N- no,” he answered, barely coherent. Juhoon’s dick kept on abusing his sweet spot, making him squirm as he could feel orgasm building inside again. His stomach coiled, clit pulsating from feeling unused. His eyes crossed when Juhoon’s grip on his arms tightened, bruising his wrists from the heavy pressure. “J- Juhoon-ah,” he moaned, not sure what he actually wanted to say.
“No? Is that why you’re so eager to be fucked by me? Because he didn’t satisfy your lust?” Juhoon laughed. “Hyung, you’re such a fucking slut. You should close down the bakery. Sell your body, hyung, isn’t that what you like the most? Mhm? Being used and bred? Got pregnant by countless Alphas? This pussy is meant to be a cumdump anyway, filled and pounded,” he laughed, rocking his hips faster.
James knew he should be furious. He should be livid at the way Juhoon had just belittled him, hurling those derogatory words. The Kim Juhoon he had raised was supposed to be a sweet and gentle Alpha—the boy who worried his mere presence would intimidate the customers at the bakery. That Juhoon had been timid, a boy who shied away from crowds and sought refuge in the shadows, far from the public’s prying eyes. Yet, that boy was gone. In his place stood a menacing Alpha, his grip tightening around James’s throat.
The Omega choked, a harsh cough racking his chest as the air was cut off, but deep down, a traitorous part of him wanted more. He liked the way his pulse hammered against Juhoon's palm. He should hate these filthy urges that coiled in his gut. He knew he shouldn't lust over a boy half his age—especially not the one he had spent years protecting.
“Whore,” Juhoon spat, his saliva landing on James’ temple. “I’ll get you pregnant,” he said, quickening his thrusts.
James let out a sigh of relief when Juhoon stopped choking him, whimpering as the rough hand of the Alpha palmed his asscheck, spreading him wider. Juhoon eventually let go of the grip on James’ wrists, now using both hands on the Omega’s waist as leverage to slam harder. “Please, Juhoon-ah! Fuck! Ahh!” James felt the familiar churning sensation in his lower stomach. Juhoon fucked him relentlessly, hitting the same spot that sent his mind blank. I feel so fucking good. Fuck, I need him to breed me. His legs quivered, moans coming out more, and James squirted for the second time when Juhoon’s pistoning cock sheathed deep inside him.
Juhoon grunted at the sight of how James squirted with his dick still fucking him. His pussy was even tighter throughout the orgasm, clenching his cock erratically. The thrusts were sliding easier now from how wet James was, the Omega laid on the back helplessly—overstimulated from how fast Juhoon fucking him through his orgasm. He wondered if his uncle had made this huge of a mess on James, and the thought was enough to send a swarm of jealousy over him. He slammed harder, head thrown back, and his jaw tightened as he filled up James with his cum.
“Fuck- shit,” Juhoon growled, sliding his cock in-and-out. He came inside the Omega, deep, with his seed leaking from James’ pounded cunt. He steadied his breath before pulling out.
James’ heat had finally lessened a little bit, clearing his thoughts. Fuck, what the fuck did I just do?
James quickly swallowed the contraceptive pills, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and placed down the glass over the counter. He sighed deeply, resting against the humming fridge. The memory of him getting fucked by his own nephew came again, this time, more vividly. He brought his hands to his face, hiding the crimson cheeks he knew weren’t appropriate. I fucked my own nephew. He knew he messed up by succumbing to his heat, James blamed it on himself. Juhoon was just eighteen-years-old, probably too gullible to understand he was taken advantage of by his uncle.
“Mom?”
With the sound of Louis’ footsteps approaching, James jolted awake from his thoughts. Clearing his throat, James returned to his duty of packing lunch for his son before the school bus arrived. “Yes, baby? What is it?” he answered.
Louis, the fifteen-year-old Alpha, cheekily laughed before handing out his hand. “Can I get more pocket money? Juhoon asked me if I wanted to go see a movie after school,” he said.
“Well,” James choked on the lingering ghost of Juhoon’s name. “I’ll transfer the money to your cousin’s CashApp,” he said, averting his son’s gaze. “Don’t stay out too late!”
Louis nodded. “Okay! Juhoon would drive me home later! He said he wanted to see you!”
Oh, fuck. James gulped.