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Jisung has a problem. A reoccurring problem.
His pack — or rather Chan's pack, since he's the pack alpha — never took society's sub-gender expectations for granted, which means that alphas and omegas were seen as equals and worked side by side to create an environment comfortable for everyone. Pretty nice, pretty cool. Jisung likes being heard and treated well.
And that's where his problem starts.
Since they couldn't find a house big enough for their whole pack to live together, they decided to buy an entire floor of an apartment complex and live in the apartments by pairs. That wasn't the problem Jisung has been dealing with. Minho, their luna, is an amazing roommate and he loves his hyung dearly. The problem that's been tormenting Jisung for over a week now is that the alphas of his pack decided they would start coming over to Minho and Jisung's apartment after their gym sessions to have a snack Minho conveniently leaves for them.
Alphas. Sweaty, strong and full of pheromones. Hot alphas and their post workout smell.
Jisung's been losing his mind. And his panties.
The first day Chan, Changbin and Jeongin crashed in his apartment for a snack, their strong scents enhanced by the gym made Jisung slicked up so much, he couldn't even look in their faces. He prayed for any entities up there that they didn't smell his honeysuckles scent sweetening up considerably, or notice the stain his slick left on his sweatpants.
He was so embarrassed that he locked himself in his room and didn't leave until he was sure they were gone to their respective apartments, leaving a trail of their scents lingering in the entire living room. That night, Jisung got off on his biggest knotted dildo, muffling his sounds on his pillow, mortified by his horny thoughts towards the alphas and how it would definitely affect their relationship coming forward. Because they haven't talked about being intimate yet — almost like they're waiting to see who's the first to reach their breaking point.
But Jisung's too shy to be the one to initiate anything, even though he knows the way his alphas look at him and their nostrils flare when his scent spikes up for whatever reason. He likes being desired, and he mentioned that once to his fellow omega, Felix, who of course encouraged him to make the first move.
"No way!" Jisung yelps. "I wouldn't know how to approach them, and it makes me anxious to think about taking control during sex."
So Jisung just accepts that if the alphas never touch him first, he's gonna have to keep using his knotted dildo to satiate his omega. And of course, ruining his panties on a daily basis.
And the worst part is that it kept happening. Frequently. Jisung would come out of his room to find the alphas in the kitchen or living room, eating and chatting, muscles bulging their clothes and heavy scents almost making him drunk. He couldn't control his body, and that was the most embarrassing part. They were barely officially a pack, and even though they were initially tiptoeing around each other, Jisung couldn't help the sparkle of lust consuming his body every time he saw the alphas in a tank top.
Every single one of his underwear were getting soaked in his slick, to the point that Minho asked him if he was dealing with an early heat, which promptly an embarrassing conversation about omegas anatomy. Jisung couldn't tell him that the reason for his problem was their alphas and their post workout smell. That would be even more embarrassing. He was set to deal with his pussy throbbing in need of a knot by himself for as long as he needed, or as long as the alphas kept hanging out at his house after the gym.
He prayed it would end soon. Or else, he wouldn't have enough panties to last a week.
Jisung hears the door to the apartment opening and closing loudly from his room. He was in the middle of a movie, procrastinating going to the bathroom, but the voices outside convinced him it was better to pretend he wasn't even at home.
His bladder had been full for at least thirty minutes, though, and he struggles to pay attention to the scenes happening on the screen. Great moment for his body to betray him. He gets up from his bed, emotionally preparing himself to face his alphas in the living room. Silently, he opens his door and is immediately drowned in alpha musk, clogging his nostrils and sending shivers down his back.
Chan's sandalwood mixed with Changbin's peppermint and Jeongin's dark chocolate attacks Jisung's senses as soon as he steps outside his bedroom and walks towards the bathroom. Their scents balance each other harmonically and make Jisung's omega soar even when he's locked inside the bathroom. He finishes his business and sticks a bunch of toilet paper inside his pants to avoid any accidents when he walks towards the kitchen, already knowing what will go down, but helpless to prevent it from happening.
And what was supposed to be a simple task, becomes almost impossible. Jisung holds down a pathetic whimper as soon as he reaches the room and is drowned on the alphas heavy scents. They're in their typical gym attire — tank tops and shorts, talking to each other lazily while eating their high-in-protein food. Jeongin is sitting on a stool, with his legs spread and his shorts threatening to burst on his thighs, while both Chan and Changbin are leaned against the counter, arms crossed puffing out their chests. They don't even realize the effect they have on Jisung, making his legs wobble and his cunt clench on nothing, desperate to be filled.
"Hey Sung." Changbin greets him. Jisung can see the way his hair is plastered against his forehead, like he didn't even bother to wipe the sweat from his face. He wonders if he licked it clean, he would taste the peppermint, if it tastes as good as it smells.
Jisung hums in greeting. He doesn't trust his voice. He knows if he opens his mouth, he'll probably whimper or some embarrassing shit, so he just walks towards the fridge to get some water and leave before his slick starts dripping on the floor.
Being so close to the alphas, Jisung becomes almost drunk in the heaviness of their smell, and he makes the mistake of making eye contact with Jeongin as he turns around to leave. Their baby alpha grew on his body and all the awkwardness he carried for the first years of his presentation is completely gone, replaced by cockiness and confidence. Jeongin knows he's hot and Jisung wonders if he's using his attractiveness to affect him.
A spurt of slick wets the toilet paper in Jisung's pants almost instantly when they catch each other's eyes. Jeongin looks almost pornographic, sitting there with his legs spread and his muscles bulging when he uses his arms to support his weight on the table. Jisung had absolutely no chance of surviving this.
"You good, hyung?" Jeongin asks, opening a bottle of water and drinking. Jisung's eyes follow the way his throat moves as he drinks, and he feels his own mouth dries up.
"Y-yeah." He mumbles, shifting from one foot to another uncomfortably and feeling the way his underwear is getting increasingly wet the more he stays rooted in place.
"You look pale." Suddenly, Chan's hand touches Jisung's waist, making him jump in place. He sounds worried, but the way his pupils dilate as he looks at Jisung betray the intention of his words. "I think you should sit down a bit."
"I'm good, just wanted to get some water!"
"Why don't you hang out with us for a while? Minho hyung made us some snacks and I know you were holed up in your room and haven't eaten yet," Changbin adds, also getting closer to Jisung.
A half whine almost leaves Jisung's mouth. He feels cornered in the best sense of the word, but also mortified by the fact that he's slicking so much and anyone could smell it on him if they get close enough.
"I'm good," he moves away from their touches, trying not to breathe on their scents even more than he already had. "I ordered some food already, and I don't like the protein powder Minho hyung uses. But enjoy it! I'll be- uh, back there."
Panicking, Jisung strides back to his room and almost slams the door behind himself, stripping down his pants immediately to assess the damage. Like he knew it would be, his panties were absolutely ruined, soaking wet with his slick and the toilet paper glued to his skin. Even just touching around the area of his pussy sends a shudder down his body and he suppresses a moan. The alphas were still on the other side of the door and if he touched himself they would immediately smell his arousal.
"Fuck…" He whispers, pressing his thighs together and sliding down against the door. He'd need to wait for the alphas to leave to be able to relieve himself, and he doesn't know for how long his knotted dildo would satisfy him, considering that he craves something much more real.
"You should come with us to the gym." Changbin says one day. Jisung's hiding in a makeshift nest in his living room, binge watching his favorite anime when he bursts into the apartment.
"Nah." It's all he says, focused on the screen.
Changbin tsks, and stands in front of the TV. "I'm serious, you need to leave the house more."
"I can go on runs with Minho hyung, if I want to." Jisung tries to push the alpha away so he can keep watching his show.
"I'm pretty sure you said you'd rather die than wake up at five a.m to run with him." Changbin puffs his chest, trying to prove a point. Jisung's eyes immediately fly to the way his shirt stretches over his muscles, losing his focus on the conversation. "Jeonginnie and Chan hyung would be happy if you joined us too."
Jisung closes his eyes, trying to breathe through his mouth so Changbin's scent doesn't clog his mind. It's controlled now, which means he hasn't left for the gym yet and that's why he's pestering Jisung to join them, again.
And it's not that Jisung hates exercizing. He prefers not moving much, but the gym's enjoyable most of the times, he just doesn't trust himself in a public place surrounded by his pack's strong scents. If smelling them after working out already sends Jisung into a horny frenzy, he'd fall into his heat almost instantly if he watched them doing their workout routine.
He's long accepted that he's absolutely and ultimately attracted to his pack, but he has no idea if any of them would even see him like that, ever. The alphas are way too respectful of their omegas to try anything, afraid of crossing a line no one ever drawn; and the omegas… well, Jisung once or twice had a make out session with Felix, but he doesn't know if that ever counts.
"Maybe one day, hyung." He wants to end this conversation as fast as possible.
Changbin huffs annoyed, but doesn't press further. "Alright, I'll see you later then."
Before he can leave, Jisung asks the question that's been bothering him for a while. "Why do you guys keep coming here after the gym? You have your own apartment and you stink up mine with your alpha macho pheromones."
"Oh?" Changbin smirks. "But I never saw you complain about the way we smell? One could even think that you enjoy it."
Jisung feels his face flush so fast, it almost makes him dizzy. He throws a pillow in Changbin's direction, but the alpha only laughs loudly as he leaves him there, with the realization that maybe he didn't hide his scent as good as he thought. Mortified by this, Jisung barely has energy to finish his show, wanting nothing more than hide in his room and never face his pack ever again.
Eventually, he loses himself in the show again. It's easy to forget about his situation when he's alone at home and the only scent he can smell is his own, but as soon as the sun starts to set outside, Jisung hears the door opening again.
At first, he thought it was Minho coming back from his shift, but then the smells hit him. Strong and enticing, the alpha scent immediately take over the entirety of the living room and the three men that plague Jisung's wet dreams round the corner and find him in the same spot as earlier, big astonished eyes looking back when they drop their stuff on the floor and sit next to the omega on the couch.
"What are you doing?!" Jisung shrieks when Jeongin threatens to touch his temporary nest. Not that he's not allowed to enter Jisung's nest or be close to him, but his smell is so arousing that Jisung needs to protect himself from getting addicted. "You're gonna stink up my stuff!"
"Ah hyung, I'm not even that smelly!" Jeongin protests. Chan comes from the kitchen with their protein shakes and the three of them settle even closer to the omega, almost making him drunk on their scents.
"Jeongin beat his PR on bench press today," Chan comments, not even looking at Jisung. He feels his mouth water thinking about the alpha moaning while struggling to lift the weight. Something he tries to avoid imagining so he doesn't slick up on spot.
"Changbinnie hyung did it too!" Jeongin adds, with flushed face. "He was so loud, I was getting embarrassed with the amount of times he moaned."
"Yah!" Changbin smacks Jeongin. "I don't moan, I was grunting."
"It's basically the same thing. I was worried they would kick us out with how pornographic you sounded there."
"Yeah, but you like it! You even said I sounded hot. Don't you agree, Sungie?"
The conversation diverts to a dangerous route. It feels deliberated. Planned. Jisung feels cornered again, and the alphas don't even try to pretend they're not pumping their strongest scents and making Jisung shiver with arousal. If being in the same room as them was hard, having the three of them almost pressed against him feels like hell.
"Binnie hyung c-can be very loud, that's true." Jisung tries to join the conversation, but it's clear the way he's shaking a bit.
"You like it when he's loud?" Jeongin asks, eyes half lidded. The question wouldn't mean anything if he wasn't touching Jisung's thigh with his awfully big hands, making him choke on his own saliva.
"I mean…" Jisung squeaks, getting up from his spot on the couch. "I just remembered I have something to do in my room, you guys have fun."
He tries to run away from the alphas as fast as possible, but Jeongin is faster. He grabs Jisung from the waist and pulls him straight onto his lap, holding him still with his legs spread open.
"But it's not fun without you," Chan answers, with his head turned like a puppy.
"I-I'm sure you guys can find something to do that don't require my presence." He tries to get away from the alphas eyes, but it almost feels like he's glued to Jeongin's lap.
The alphas begin to crowd Jisung like predators to a meal. Jeongin noses against Jisung's neck, purposefully leaving a few kisses on his scent gland and drowning the room in honeysuckles.
"We could smell you, Sungie," Changbin finally speaks, touching his calf and going up his leg slowly. "We were just wondering if you were ever going to address the fact that you get wet whenever we're around."
"We were patient with you, but a little bird told me that you want your alphas to take control of the situation. So all we needed was some confirmation that you wanted us just as much as we wanted you." Chan explains, and everything makes sense now. The constant visits to his house after the gym, the teasing tone to their voices, the stares…
"You were doing it on purpose." It's not a question. Jisung sees the predatory look on their eyes and tries again to move, only to have his legs spread even more on Jeongin's lap, making arousal spike in his body and his pussy leak an ungodly amount of slick.
"Oh, his pants are ruined hyung." Jeongin mentions, not even struggling to keep Jisung in place. It's like he weights nothing. "Should we take care of it?"
"I think we played enough with him, Innie." Chan kneels in front of Jisung's spread legs and the vision of his pack alpha on his knees makes Jisung moan against his will. His sweatpants are already darker at the crotch from his slick, and he's absolutely embarrassed from the attention he's receiving. They can all see the way his slick dirties his front, and the tension on his stomach as he clenches on nothing.
"I don't- It's not like this!" He tries to protest, but Chan's hands fly to his waistband and Changbin starts kissing his neck, licking at his pulse point and making him whimper in desire.
Jisung never thought he'd find himself in this situation. Surrounded by alphas and their delicious scents, being touched and hopefully used by them. Chan pulls his pants down, throwing them on the floor and the smell of honeysuckles explode on the room now that Jisung's most vulnerable parts are exposed. He moans when Jeongin opens his legs even wider and Chan rests his head on his thigh, watching him.
"You look so pretty like this, Sungie." It's what he says, licking a strip over the glands on Jisung's thigh and making him tremble. Jeongin pulls Jisung's shirt up his chest to play with his nipples and the stimulation makes him leak even more, with the alphas eyes zeroed on his drenched panties.
"Can I touch it?" Chan asks, but he doesn't wait for an answer. Jisung is too out of it to understand what he says anyways. He pulls his panties down his legs, and Jisung keens when cold air hits his pussy. He closes his eyes and turns his head to the side, exposing his glands even further for Changbin to suck on.
Jeongin keeps Jisung's legs open even when he tries to close them. His strong alpha scent engulfs Jisung and he feels drunk on it. Everything feels too much, and when Chan suddenly swipes his tongue over his folds, feasting on his slick, Jisung moans like he lost control over his mouth.
"F-fuck! Chan hyung! Ah…'' He grabs Chan by the hair, and it only encourages him to actually start eating Jisung out, licking over his clit while he cleans his pussy of the never ending stream of slick coming out.
Jisung opens his eyes for a second, and the image of his pack alpha tonguing at his entrance while drunk on his slick actually makes him almost come on the spot. Chan's diligent with his tongue, and he uses his fingers to open Jisung up while his nose is pressed against his clit, stimulating him from all ends. Jisung wants to scream, but Jeongin nudges his face and when he turns to look at the alpha holding him, he kisses him.
It was long overdue, in Jisung's opinion. They became a pack officially six months ago but no one ever dared cross the line between platonic love and the clear attraction the eight members felt for each other. Being the first one to be kissed by one of the alphas makes Jisung's wolf jump in excitement, even more so when Jeongin's tongue breaches his mouth and the kiss becomes filthy and wet. Jisung just lets the alphas use him as they want, pliant on their hands and feeling the combined stimulation of Chan's tongue and fingers on his pussy, Jeongin's mouth against his own and Changbin's love bites on his neck and chest.
It's almost too much, and not enough at the same time. Jisung feels Jeongin's hard cock against his back and if he moves his hand a bit to the side, he would probably touch Changbin's too. He's desperate for a knot, but his mouth is occupied and he doesn't want to stop kissing Jeongin, even when his lungs beg for air.
"He looks so pretty like this, don't you think hyung?" Changbin asks, after leaving a trail of hickeys on Jisung's skin. "He would look even prettier on a cock, I can see how much he wants to be knotted."
"He tastes so good," Chan replies, not even attempting to move from in between Jisung's legs. The addictive taste of the omega's slick brings front his most animalistic instincts, and Chan lets his wolf takes his claim on Jisung, spreading his pheromones over so anyone walking in would immediately know there's an alpha claiming an omega in that room.
And Jisung's lost in pleasure. It feels like his entire body is ignited on fire and every single one of his nerve endings are burning in arousal. With Chan relentlessly licking his pussy, not wasting a single drop of his slick, Changbin biting the juncture of his neck almost leaving a mark, and Jeongin licking his mouth, Jisung comes with a loud moan, drenching Chan's chin in slick while his body ascends to what he feels like nirvana.
"Hyung- mfgghh…" He can't even speak, his moans getting louder the more Chan licks his sensitive folds, not giving Jisung a break to catch his breath. "Alpha- aah.."
A collective growl resounds around them. The three alphas grab Jisung with more intention, burning with desire to have the sweet omega to feast on.
"If I had known you'd sound so pretty getting your pussy eaten like that, we'd have done this a long time ago," Jeongin groans in Jisung's ear, sending shivers down his trembling body.
"Please…" Jisung's eyes shine with his desperation. Desperation to have the alphas knot him, claim him, ruin him. He wants everything they have to offer, and he wants them to know how much he needs them. "Please fuck me."
He touches his glistening pussy, still leaking an ungodly amount of slick, and rolls his fingers over his sensitive clit, whining more as oversensitivity makes his legs shake. The alphas flare their nostrils — the smell of aroused omega, sickeningly sweet and enticing makes their rational side disappear, and their wolves take control of their actions.
It's Changbin who takes the first step. He simply throws Jisung over his shoulder easily, feeling his slick drip on his shirt as he takes the omega back to his room where his nest is and they can fill the place with their scents and never let him forget who he belongs to. The other alphas follow him, and watch with absolute delight when he deposits the omega at the center of the nest and he instinctively open his legs wider, exposing his hole for his alphas to fill.
"Please… alpha." Jisung can only mutter these words, too lost on the scents surrounding him and making him desperate for them to do as they please with him.
From that on, it's a mess of clothes being thrown on the floor and limbs trying to fit inside Jisung's nest, but the moment the three alphas surround the omega in his own safe place, he unconsciously starts purring. It just feels so right to have them in his nest, naked and looking at him like predators about to pounce on their prey.
"Who do you want first, omega?" Chan asks, like a gentleman. But Jisung is already too out of it to be able to make any decisions, his omega just screaming at him to have the three at the same time as if three knots would ever fit in his pussy. He wishes it would, though.
"Alpha. I want alpha." His brain doesn't form any coherent thoughts, and Jisung just hopes they understand what he means and stop talking.
The alphas chuckle. "He's so desperate for a knot that he can barely talk. We didn't even fuck you yet, and you're already cock drunk?" Jeongin's mean tone sends electric shocks through Jisung's body and he suppresses another moan.
"We'll decide for you, then. But you'll have to take whatever we give you." Changbin's eyes roam over Jisung's tiny body hungrily, and the omega only nods enthusiastically. Yes! Yes! Take him apart, destroy him, leave him with marks and bruises he won't ever forget.
Jeongin's big hands grip Jisung's waist and he's manhandled easily on his tummy, ass up, presenting himself to the three alphas behind him. It's a very compromising position, and Jisung feels himself blushing from the way the alphas growl satisfactorily at his willingness.
"Alpha, please knot me," he begs again, feeling his slick start dripping on his thighs and the blankets on his nest. That would be a hassle to clean up later, but right now Jisung can only think about his alphas' cocks.
His brain short circuits and restarts when he feels the tip of a cock pressing against his pussy. The alphas are completely silent behind him, so Jisung doesn't know who's holding his waist and entering him, but right at that moment he couldn't care less.
"Ah- Alpha, please please." He begs, because it's all he can say when the cock practically sinks inside of him, easily sliding with the amount of slick Jisung produced and he finally hears the alpha moaning as he bottoms out.
"Fuck, he's so tight." Changbin groans, moving slightly so his cock reaches even deeper inside Jisung and he moans in tandem. "I'm gonna move, fuck I can't believe I waited this long to fuck this pussy."
Jisung hides his face in between his arms, too embarrassed to face the alphas. When Changbin starts moving, his entire world shifts and he can't hold back the loud moan that leaves his mouth, waves of pleasure hitting him incessantly. The wet sounds coming from his pussy makes everything so much more filthy and Jisung knows he's all red on the face.
Then, hands pull his chin up and Jisung locks eyes with Chan, burning with desire. "No hiding, baby."
Jisung is face to face with Chan's cock, and he can't help the way his mouth fills with saliva as his eyes tracks every vein of it. Chan chuckles, acknowledging Jisung's intentions when he holds his cock from the base and, still holding the omega's face, presses the tip against his lips. Jisung flutters his eyes as the alpha changes his grip to his hair and starts pushing his cock inside his mouth.
The glide is smooth as Chan begins fucking his mouth, matching his pace to Changbin's, still going hard against Jisung's pussy. The combination of both alphas on both ends sends Jisung into a floaty state and he barely reacts when Chan increases his moves and actively starts fucking his throat.
"He's so pliant, so obedient. Look how he takes cock like no one." Jeongin whispers from Jisung's side. His hands travel through the omega's body leaving a trace of goosebumps until he reaches his clit and moves his fingers expertly, making a wave of pleasure crash against Jisung and he's coming hard.
"Fuck, he's clenching so tight!" Changbin moans. At this point, Chan's the one moving Jisung's head to his heart's content, the omega nothing but a fuck toy in his hands. His eyes roll to the back of his head, and if it wasn't for the alpha's strong hold on his hair, he'd have fallen on his face.
It's wet, loud and messy. Jisung comes for what feels like an eternity and even after his orgasm is done, the alphas don't stop — Changbin's knot is growing rapidly, catching on Jisung's entrance at every thrust of the alpha's hips against his throbbing pussy. It's too much, but Jisung can't complain with his mouth stuffed with Chan's cock, hitting the back of his throat and punching groans from the pack alpha.
"I'm coming!" Changbin moans. His pace loses rhythm and the moment his knot grows to its final size, he gives a final thrust, harder than the other ones and lock himself inside Jisung, painting his walls with his warm cum and making the omega shake with the intensity of it.
"Fuck, fuck! He's so tight." Changbin babblers, aborted thrusts making his orgasm last longer.
The scene is enough for Chan to also groan a warning before he's forcing his cock to the hilt into Jisung's mouth and making him swallow every drop, almost popping his knot inside but mindful of the omega's limits. Maybe one day he'll be able to knot Jisung's mouth and make him warm him for hours on end while he works. The omega's face as he takes whatever they're giving him is so hot that Chan wishes he had his phone to never forget this moment.
When he finally frees Jisung's mouth, the omega coughs hard and falls on the bed the best as he can with a knot inside preventing him from fully relaxing.
"So pretty." Jeongin holds Jisung's face with both his hands, cleaning the drool and cum on his face while the omega whines pathetically for kisses, staring intently at his mouth. "Our omega wants kisses? Alpha will give you as many as you want."
Kissing Jeongin is addictive. As if Jisung could get withdrawals if the alpha ever refuses to kiss him again. His tongue is merciless, licking every crevice of Jisung's mouth, where he's pretty sure he can taste Chan's cum too. It's so hot that Jisung can't help but start slicking again, even after two orgasms. His toes curl and he becomes more needy, blindly reaching for Jeongin's hard cock and stroking it clumsily.
"Our Sungie is still desperate for cock even when he's already knotted?" Chan says, a mocking tone to his voice. "Does he need to be knotted over and over again until his body can't physically take it anymore?"
Jisung whines while Jeongin is still kissing him, Chan's voice igniting the fire within him and making him unconsciously clench on Changbin's cock. The alpha hisses and lands a heavy slap on the omega's ass, forcing him to stop the kiss to moan out loud.
"Such a pretty slut. We'll give you what you want." Jeongin's voice takes a deeper tone, and Jisung whimpers in anticipation.
"Alpha, please."
"Shh, wait a bit more. Binnie hyung fucked you so well that his knot will take a while to deflate."
But Jisung's restless. He moves against Changbin's softening cock trying to fuck it deeper inside of him. His trembling hands fly to his pussy and he circles his clit clumsily trying to elicit another orgasm even without other stimulation.
"What a brat!" Changbin yelps, holding Jisung's hips and forcing him to stay still.
To distract him from cutting Changbin's dick in half, Chan and Jeongin start scenting the omega, praising him and filling the room with their pheromones that only make him crave their touch even more. They scent and kiss every part of his body available until he's pliant and purring in their hold. That's when Changbin's knot finally deflates and he detaches himself from the omega, shushing his cries.
"'M so empty! I hate it!" It's endearing, if not absolutely pornographic. The alphas maneuver Jisung against Chan's hard chest with his legs spread open on the nest, pussy dripping cum and slick for the alphas to feast on. He feels exposed and tries to cover himself.
"What did we talk about hiding yourself? Let us see your pretty pussy." Jeongin positions himself in between Jisung's legs, opening the omega even wider and using his fingers to push Changbin's cum back inside him. The squelching sound makes Jisung yelp in embarrassment, but he can't do much against three alphas holding and exposing him to the room.
His arms are being held by Chan, and Jeongin is definitely leaving marks on his thighs from how hard he's holding them in place while fucking Changbin's cum back with his fingers. Jisung moans when he hits the right spot, his long fingers dragging deliciously against his walls.
"Alpha! I need more, please!" He begs. Jisung doesn't care if he sounds desperate or stupid, he feels this fire consuming him and the only way to put it off is to have all his alphas on him. Preferentially, every day.
"Alpha will give you want you need," Jeongin murmurs. They barely hear it, muffled by the sounds of their panting and the omega's whimpers that get louder and louder as the time goes by.
Jeongin aligns his cock with Jisung's entrance, and in one swift move, bottoms out. It punches a moan out of the omega and the fullness he feels almost settles down the beast inside his chest. Changbin is watching from the side, hands traveling all of Jisung's body and mouth never leaving his neck, addicted to the sweetness of his scent, while Chan holds the omega down for Jeongin to the point his nails are leaving indents on his skin. Not that he would ever complain. Jisung will look at these marks on him with pride, remembering every second and wondering when they would do it again.
With his eyes closed, and biting his lips to hold his groans in, Jeongin begins to move in an intense pace from the start. He's holding himself over Jisung with his hands on both sides of his waist, and his thrusts are sloppy and loud from the fluids threatening to escape from his entrance. He fucks with his entire body, and Jisung can only take and take, squirming in Chan's hold fruitlessly.
"Ah- ah- mffghh please!" He babbles, completely overwhelmed by the sensations. Jeongin's scent invades his senses, and the pure want he smells on him sends Jisung straight to another orgasm, vision whitening for a minute and mouth open on a silent scream. He can feel himself squirting, turning his nest into a irreparable mess, but in the moment the omega just lets himself feel everything his alphas are giving him.
It's only when Jeongin's moves become desperate and his knot locks him inside Jisung that the alpha cums. He rides his high biting on Jisung's shoulder and growling possessively over the omega, pumping so much cum inside of him that his tummy visibly distends.
A mix of their scents, cum and sweat permeates the room, almost becoming intoxicating but Jisung doesn't care. He could live the rest of his life like this, full of his alphas' cum, in their hold and swimming in their smell. It's everything he could've asked for.
"Mmhm…" He turns his head to the side, and Chan steals a sweet kiss from his lips when they lock eyes. He's finally satiated and now he just wants to sleep surrounded by the alphas scent.
"Was it good for you?" Changbin's gravel voice cuts Jisung's foggy mind and he faces the other alpha too, pouting his lips in an attempt to get a kiss without moving too much on Jeongin's knot.
"Yes… so good." Jisung answers when Changbin relents and kisses him. "If you keep fucking me like that, I could die happily."
"You can't die now. I promised Felix hyung he'd be able to join us next time." Jeongin's groggy voice makes Jisung look at him instantly.
"Next time?" He couldn't hide the happiness from his voice.
"Hmm. Yeah." Chan scents him slowly, savoring the way their smell mix so well. "He was the one that told us you love our scent after we go to the gym. He made us promise he could join later because we didn't know if we'd be able to handle two omegas at once, but I guess now we have to find out."
A spark of arousal travels through Jisung's body at the thought. He involuntary clenches on Jeongin's knot and the alpha hisses, although everyone sees the way he smiles at the omega right after.
"Can we like.. schedule that?" Jisung asks. The alphas groan in unison, but they couldn't really say no to the omega.
Oh. Jisung can't wait for next time.