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“…I’m not allowed to pop a knot,” he blurts out, unable to take the expression on the omega’s face.
The response he gets is a quick succession of blinks, and a confused head tilt. “Not allowed?”
Minho shuts his eyes, and explains. “Me and my friends have a stupid bet going. None of us are allowed to pop a knot for the whole month.”
Jisung is silent for a moment, eyes quizzical as he searches Minho's face for any hint of a joke. When he finds nothing, he huffs exasperatedly. "You're being serious." A statement, not a question.
or: Minho is dragged into the ordeal of No Knot November right after meeting the only omega who has ever made him pop a knot.
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Jisung lies on his side, his legs tangled with Minho’s, the sheet kicked down to their waists. Minho is spooned up behind him, chest to his back, one arm draped around his waist. His cock is buried deep inside Jisung—thick, hot, hard—not moving, just resting there like it belongs, held in place by the gentle grip of Jisung’s body. They fit together perfectly.
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Or: Minho and Jisung spend an evening after work lazily cock warming
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“Big stretch,” Chan warns, and Minho watches as Jisung’s jaw slowly drops as he pushes inside.
“Fuck…” Jisung moans, his voice low. His back arches as Chan presses in further, and his hands fist at the covers as he looks to Minho. “Hyung— ‘s big…!”
“I know,” Chan cuts in, but his tone is soothing. His right hand reappears, coming up to grab Jisung’s hip and using the leverage to slowly pull Jisung back onto him. “You’re doing so good, you know that? Minho must’ve fucked you good before I came, huh?”
With Chan’s hips now pressed flushed against his ass, Jisung moans. “Yeah—!”
Imagining his own loads of cum helping ease the way for Chan’s cock has Minho shuddering, and heat fills his stomach once again.
This time, Minho can’t keep up with Jisung’s heat. Luckily, they have Chan.
(Prompts: Cuckolding, Heat/Rut Sex, Rough Sex)
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- Part 7 of Kinktober 2025
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“We are all animals, dressed up in our finery. Hoping the silk and brocade and the manners will keep our primal instincts at bay. That somehow it will leash the beast inside us. Don't you feel it?”
The Duke had been awakening the beast inside of him since they met. The hot, almost angry surge of desire inside him. To press close to Minho's body, to feel his hands and lips upon him. The beat of it pulsed within him, hot and heady.
The salty smell of humid skin and something else lying below. If he pulled off Minho's cravat would he be able to smell him? The real him. The scent of the alpha beast that lived inside his handsome body. Under the silk and skin.
His unpresented nose was too weak to pick up such things, but if he pressed close? As close as their clothes and flesh would allow. If he placed his nose right on the warm spot between the Duke's neck and shoulder, would he be able to smell it then? Perhaps using his tongue could help. If he could taste it–
Or: Unpresented Jisung returns to town for the summer and goes into a snap presentation heat at a public ball, while dancing with Duke Minho Lee.
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Jisung is insecure about the way he orgasms. Minho could not give less of a fuck.