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Jake loves his pack members, really he does. They mean the world to him and he would do anything for them.
But sometimes, Jake get's tired. And not tired in the way where he just needs a nap, but physically and mentally tired. Like he's been running for miles and miles and he can't seem to catch his breath. Like his muscles ache and his bones are sore. Like his brain feels like it's been squeezed in a vice. And when that happens, he wishes he could just be alone. Just for a little while. To catch his breath, to rest his weary bones, to clear his head.
And sometimes, his members don't take the hint. Sometimes, when Jake pulls himself away, one of them will always follow, pressing close to him and insisting that they just need a little bit more time together and that it'll make him feel better. They don't understand. They never seem to understand. Jake loves them, truly he does, but sometimes he just needs some space.
And ever since the alpha's got to him, well, Jake has been feeling a little more tired than usual. Their presence weighed heavily on his mind, like a stone in his pocket. Sometimes, when Jake is alone, he'll find himself checking his skin for any signs of the alpha's claws, or his neck for any lingering bruises. It's like the alpha's touch has left an invisible mark on him, a permanent reminder of their dominance.
Jake doesn't blame the younger members for clinging to him, either. They have no idea about what happened that day, and honestly, he isn't too comfortable with talking about it.
He's been flailing more often during practices, too. Missing his cue, being too far from another member during the choreo. It's like his body isn't even his own, like it's been taken over by something else. Something dark and heavy. The other members seem to notice. they ask him if he's okay, if he needs a break and a glass of water, but Jake waves it off. He'll be fine. He just needs some time, some space to clear his head.
For some reason, Heeseung seems to be the one who doesn't understand this the most. He clings to Jake like a parasite, holding him and snuggling into his scent glands no matter how many times Jake begs to be left alone.
Maybe he feels guilty.
Yeah right. He's just a loser groveling at Jake's feet cause he hasn't been getting any play. Does he even understand that Jake wants absolutely nothing to do with him anymore? Still, Heeseung is his pack mate/bandmate and Jake really doesn't want to ruin his one shot at a career—so he fights through the turmoil and deals with Heeseung coddling him like a young child.
Until he has enough.
It's a simple night when Jake finally thinks enough is enough. They're all gathered together in the living room, per Jungwon's request, and watching a shitty romantic comedy that Sunoo picked out for them to watch. On their four seater couch, sits the five of them; Sunghoon, Riki, Sunoo, Jake, and Heeseung, pressed right into Jake's side like he'll die if they're even separated for more than five measly minutes.
I've had enough of this bullshit.
Jake rockets up from the couch, pushing Heeseung back and surprising everyone. He breathes heavily once he's free, running a hand through his hair and cursing under his breath.
"Jake hyung, are you okay?" he hears Riki ask from behind him, sounding worried. Jake turns to smile at him, putting on the sweetest one he can muster in his irritated state.
"I'm fine, Riks." His eyes fall onto Heeseung and his smile tightens. "I just need to have a very private talk with Heeseung hyung."
Heeseung gulps, pointing at himself as the other members turn to look at him.
"Yes, you." Jake sneers, reaching out to grab his hand and yank him off of the couch. "You guys can finish the movie without us. If things get a little... loud, please ignore us." Jake smiles politely, disregarding Heeseung's protest and dragging him towards their bedroom.
"What are you doing?" Heeseung grunts as Jake pushes him onto the bed and closes the door behind him, locking it quietly. "Jake, seriously. What the fuck is going on?"
Jake sighs, shuffling away from the door and walking towards the closet. He yanks it open and begins shifting through it, ignoring Heeseung's irritated groan. "You know," Jake mumbles, turning slightly to face the alpha. His nose twitches at the slight smell of annoyance permeating the room. "you're a little too touchy these days, hyung."
Heeseung hums, his eyebrow raising in question. "Is that so?"
Jake nods, turning his attention back to the closet and shrugging. "It's like you can't even go five minutes without touching me. It's driving me crazy."
Heeseung sits up on the bed, his expression one of pained confusion. "And that's a problem because?"
"Because I don't want to be touched." Jake says, his voice a little louder than he intended. "You-you're like a little koala with separation anxiety. It's suffocating."
Heeseung rolls his eyes, his grip on the bed comforter tightening. "Jake-"
"Can i ask you a question?" Jake says, spinning around to face Heeseung, his voice suddenly softer. "Do you want to have sex tonight?"
Heeseung's eyes widen, and he swallows hard. "What?"
Jake giggles, the sound a bit unnerving. "You heard me, Heeseung hyung. Do you want to have sex tonight?"
Heeseung's face reddens, and he stammers for a moment before finding his voice. "J-Jake, that's..."
"Yes or no." Jake singsongs, crossing his arms over his chest and tilting his head to the side, his eyes boring into Heeseung's. "I want to have sex tonight, but do you want to have sex tonight?"
Heeseung gulps, his face flushing even more. "Yes. I-I want to have sex tonight."
Jake grins, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Only under one condition though," he says, waggling his finger at his alpha. Heeseung's heart races in anticipation, his breath hitching as he waits for the other shoe to drop. "You let me tie you up."
Heeseung's mouth opens in retaliation, but before he can protest, Jake cuts him off with a little pout. "Don't worry, hyung. It'll be safe, I promise. I just... need a little control tonight, you know?"
"Fuck. Okay. You can tie me up or whatever." Heeseung surrenders with a heavy sigh, his eyes dropping to the floor.
Jake's grin widens as he pulls out a set of velvet restraints from the back of the closet, his heart racing with excitement. "Take your clothes off so they don't get in the way."
With a roll of his eyes, Heeseung begrudgingly stands up to start stripping, tossing his clothes aside. Jake's eyes follow his every movement, his own breath quickening as he watches his alpha's bare skin be revealed. Once Heeseung is fully naked, he sits back on the bed, looking up at Jake like he's the only thing in the world.
Jake's grin doesn't falter as he approaches the bed, the velvet restraints in his hand feeling heavier than they had moments ago. He climbs on the bed, straddling Heeseung's hips and staring down at him with a glint of challenge in his eyes.
"Are you nervous?" Jake teases, his voice low and seductive as he takes one of Heeseung's wrists in his hand. Heeseung looks up at him, his pupils blown wide as Jake secures his hand to the bedpost with a knot, tugging on it to make sure it holds.
He can break it if he wants to, Jake reminds himself.
"No." Heeseung says, his voice a little hoarse. "Why would I be nervous?"
Jake shrugs, taking Heeseung's other hand and binding it as well. "Some people get nervous when they're not in control." He says, his tone still playful, but there's a hint of something else in there. Something darker. Heeseung's eyes narrow slightly, but he doesn't protest. Jake is virtually harmless, anyway. What can a sweet little omega like him do to a big, tough alpha like Heeseung?
Jake pats his chest once before climbing off of Heeseung, leaving the alpha's wrists secured to the bed. He moves off of the bed to mess around in Heeseung's nightstand drawer. "I'm just saying, I know you like to be in charge, as head alpha and all, but I think it'll be good for you to let go a little."
Heeseung nods softly, twisting his head to try and see what Jake is looking for in the drawer. "Okay," he murmurs, but his voice is thick with curiosity. Jake's smile widens as he pulls out a small bottle of lube and a cock ring. He turns to face Heeseung, his eyes tracing the line of his body, his mouth watering at the sight.
"You don't mind if I put this on you, right hyung?" Jake says with a little giggle, shaking the cock ring in his hand. Heeseung's eyes widen as he looks at the toy.
"What is that?" Heeseung asks, his voice laced with uncertainty as he watches Jake approach with the cock ring in hand.
"This?" Jake holds up the cock ring with a knowing smile. "It's a little toy to help keep you...focused." He straddles Heeseung's thighs again, leaning in close to whisper in his ear. "It'll make everything feel so much better for both of us, I promise. You trust me, right?"
Heeseung nods, and he looks a little scared. Jake giggles again, leaning forward to peck Heeseung's cheek softly. He opens the bottle of lube and pours a generous amount onto his hand before reaching down to wrap it around his alpha's length, already hard and begging for attention. He works the slick liquid over Heeseung's cock, watching as the alpha's eyes flutter shut and his head falls back onto the pillow with a soft groan.
Jake watches in fascination as Heeseung's body reacts to his touch, his heart pounding in his chest. He's never felt this powerful before. He takes his time, stroking Heeseung's cock gently before sliding the cock ring into place, watching the alpha's face contort with a mix of pleasure and surprise as he adjusts to the sensation. Heeseung's hips buck slightly, a soft moan escaping his lips.
"Jake, seriously," Heeseung grunts, lifting his head to look down at his cock and Jake's hand. "what the fuck is that?"
Jake's smile turns smug as he watches Heeseung squirm under his touch. "It's a little something to ensure you don't get too carried away, hyung." He says, his voice sweet like honey. He gives Heeseung's cock one final stroke before moving back to sit between his spread legs.
"Look at me, Heeseung." Jake commands, his voice firm but not unkind. Heeseung's eyes snap to meet Jake's, and he sees the intensity in his omega's gaze. "I want you to remember who's in charge tonight."
Heeseung grunts, his eyes flashing red around the rims for just a second before he nods, swallowing hard. "Are you being serious right now?" He grunts, tugging at the restraint lightly, testing their strength.
Jake nods solemnly, his eyes never leaving Heeseung's. "Very serious, hyung." He says, his voice dropping to a murmur. He reaches for the hem of his shirt, pulling it off to reveal his own bare chest. His boobs bounce just slightly with the motion and he watches the way Heeseung's eyes trace over his skin, hungrily. "But I promise it'll be fun. For both of us."
Heeseung sighs, resigning to his fate for the night as he watches Jake undress. The omega's confidence is intoxicating, and despite his initial surprise, he can't deny the heat pooling in his stomach. He nods, and Jake takes it as his cue to continue. Jake's hands slide over his own skin, teasing his nipples before moving down to his pants. He undoes the button and pulls them down, his silk panties peaking just below the waistband.
He stops to look up at Heeseung, smiling teasingly. "Do you think you even deserve to see me like this?" He asks, his voice hard to read. Heeseung's eyes flash with something that might be frustration, but Jake doesn't let it deter him. He hooks his thumbs into his panties and slides them down his legs, revealing his freshly shaven sex, dripping with arousal. He spreads his legs wider, giving Heeseung a better view.
His nostrils flare, the scent of Jake's need making his cock throb even more against the confines of the cock ring. "I've never seen you like this," Heeseung murmurs, his voice filled with a mix of awe and lust.
"Because you didn't deserve it before." Jake says, his voice a little softer as he leans down to kiss Heeseung's chest, his hands tracing the lines of his abs. "But tonight, you're going to watch, and you're going to listen to me." He moves further down, kissing and nibbling at Heeseung's stomach, making him squirm.
He pulls back when Heeseung bucks his hips again, and Jake lets out a small, delighted laugh. "Patience, hyung." He says, his voice a mix of playfulness and authority. He reaches for the lube again, pouring a generous amount onto his fingers before bringing them to his own entrance. Heeseung's eyes are glued to the sight, his breaths growing shallower as Jake giggles in that melodic way of his.
"I know you want to touch," Jake says, his eyes meeting Heeseung's again. "But you can't." He adds, whimpering as delicate fingers circle his entrance. Heeseung's eyes darken, his body tensing against the velvet restraints.
"Jake." Heeseung's voice is strained, his eyes following the path of Jake's hand as he prepares himself. The omega's movements are slow, deliberate, and Heeseung can't tear his gaze away from the slick that drips between his fingers and down to his thighs.
Mm?" Jake hums, his own eyes fluttering closed as he pushes a finger inside, hissing at the sensation. Heeseung can feel his own cock pulse against the constriction of the ring, imagining it's his own finger's inside his omega. "What's wrong, hyung? You look tense, baby."
Heeseung grinds his teeth, his jaw tightening. "Jake, let me go. I can't take this."
"Let you go?" Jake echoes, his eyes sparkling with a challenge. "But we're just getting started." He slides in another finger, watching Heeseung's face contort with pleasure. "You're the one who agreed to this. I'm giving you what you want, hyung."
Heeseung curses under his breath, his entire body rigid with need. Jake's teasing is driving him wild, but he can't deny the thrill of being so utterly at the mercy of his omega. "You're a sadist," he grumbles, but there's a hint of a smile playing on his lips.
"If you're patient enough, I'll ride your face." Jake says with a cheeky smile, his eyes glinting with mischief. Heeseung's mouth waters at the thought, his cock straining against the ring even more. "But you have to be a good boy and let me do my thing."
"Now, Jake." Heeseung growls. "I want you to sit on my face."
Jake sighs, his smile morphing into something more wicked. "As you wish, hyung." He says, his voice a purr as he shifts onto his knees and slowly climbing up Heeseung's body, his legs straddling his face. He lowers himself down, his ass hovering just above Heeseung's mouth before he pulls his hips back up. "Too bad you can't touch, isn't it?" He pouts, his voice light with teasing. He feels Heeseung's breath hot against his skin and shivers in anticipation.
"Jake!" Heeseung groans into the air, his eyes screwed shut as Jake's scent fills his nose. He can feel the warmth of the omega's body above him, and it takes every ounce of his willpower not to buck up and taste his deliciousness. He opens his mouth, ready to taste him, but Jake isn't quite done with his little game.
"No. I don't think I will." Jake says, his voice a soft caress in the quiet room. He takes his sweet time, sliding his arousal over Heeseung's cheek, his lips, teasing the alpha's nose with his scent. Heeseung's eyes fly open, his teeth gritted in frustration.
"You're cruel." He accuses, his voice strained.
"Me?" Jake laughs lightly, the sound echoing through the room. "You're the one who enjoyed putting a choker around my neck and having your way with me, weren't you? Tonight, it's my turn." With that, he lowers himself onto Heeseung's face, his wetness smearing against the alpha's skin. Heeseung's mouth snaps open, his tongue darting out to taste the sweetness of his omega.
Jake's moan is muffled, but the vibrations from his voice box travel down Heeseung's throat, making him swallow hard. He laps eagerly, savoring the flavor of his omega, the warmth of his body above him. Jake's thighs tighten around his head, giving him little room to move, but Heeseung doesn't mind. He's content to worship Jake like this, his tongue delving into his depths, exploring every crevice.
"Oh, sweet alpha." Jake coos, his voice breathy as Heeseung's tongue dances around his entrance. His movements become more urgent, his hips rocking slightly against Heeseung's face. "Good boy, good boy."
Heeseung's eyes are watering but he doesn't care, lost in the intoxicating sensation of Jake's warmth and the sweet taste of him. He laps at him fervently, eager to give his omega pleasure, to hear those soft, needy sounds that make his own body thrum with desire.
He's missed this. Missed having Jake close to him and clinging to him, or crawling into his bed in the middle of the night when he can't sleep on his own. He's missed the way Jake's eyes light up when he does something that makes him happy, or the way his smile softens when he's content. He's missed the way Jake laughs at his terrible jokes, and the way he sighs when he's relaxed. He's missed all of it.
He's missed feeling like he's the center of Jake's world, like he's the only one who can make him feel good. And right now, with Jake's legs wrapped around his head and his cock pulsing between his legs, Heeseung feels like he's exactly where he's supposed to be.
Jake's hands come to rest on Heeseung's shoulders, gripping tightly as he rides his face, his hips moving in a rhythm that's both torturous and incredible. Heeseung's nose is buried in the soft flesh of his omega's cunt, inhaling his scent with every breath. He can feel the tightness of Jake's hole around his tongue, the way he clenches when he hits just the right spot.
The tension in the room is thick, the only sounds being the wet noises of Heeseung's eager mouth and Jake's muffled moans. Jungwon and the others can probably hear them, but he doesn't care. All that matters is the sweet taste of Jake and the feeling of him getting closer to climax.
He needs to taste all of Jake. Heeseung's mind is a whirlwind of desire and frustration, his body aching to be free of the velvet bonds so he can touch and feel. But he can't. He agreed to this. He can feel Jake's heart racing through the soft skin of his inner thighs, smell the musk of his arousal as he rocks his hips forward, urging Heeseung to go deeper. And Heeseung does, eager to please, eager to be the one to make Jake fall apart just from his tongue.
"You liked being used." Jake murmurs, his voice still muffled by his own hand as he rides Heeseung's face. Heeseung groans, the sound vibrating against Jake's skin. "You're pathetic." He says, his voice firm. He lifts himself slightly, giving Heeseung a brief reprieve from his relentless teasing.
"Jake, baby." His alpha pleads, head bucking to get another taste of him, falling back down with a grunt of frustration when Jake moves farther away.
"Patience." Jake whispers, his voice hoarse. He takes a moment to catch his breath, his chest heaving. "You're going to make me come if you keep doing that."
"Good. That's what I want." Heeseung says, his voice thick. Jake smirks, knowing that Heeseung is playing right into his hands. He lowers himself again, feeling Heeseung's hot breath on his skin. He starts to move again, his hips swaying in a gentle rhythm that he knows is driving Heeseung crazy.
The alpha's tongue slides in and out of him, exploring him thoroughly, making him squirm with pleasure. He's lost in the sensation, his eyes rolling back into his head as Heeseung's mouth works its magic. He can feel his orgasm building, the pressure coiling in his stomach, tightening his chest. He clenches around Heeseung's tongue, whimpering softly when more slick leaks out of him.
The sound of Heeseung's slurping is loud and obscene in the quiet room, his teeth grazing against Jake's sensitive skin every now and then, sending shivers down the omega's spine. Jake's breath hitches, his eyes rolling back as he rides the wave of pleasure, his thighs spasming around Heeseung's head.
"I"m gonan cum." Jake warns, his voice strained. Heeseung's response is a muffled groan, his tongue pressing harder against Jake's prostate. The omega's body tenses, his legs quivering as he rides the wave of his climax. Heeseung's eyes fly open, watching Jake's face, his own cock begging for relief.
Jake's eyes roll into the back of his head as he comes, his body going rigid for a moment before collapsing forward, his forehead resting on the bed frame. Heeseung's mouth is still buried between his legs, tongue lapping at his over-sensitive skin, sucking on his clit like a starved man. Jake's hand moves to pet Heeseung's hair, the gentleness of the gesture belying the power dynamics they've established.
"Eager to please, aren't you?" Jake says, his voice still shaky from his orgasm. Heeseung nods, his eyes gleaming with desire. Jake slides off his face, his legs shaking slightly from the intensity of his release. He takes a moment to catch his breath, his chest heaving as he watches Heeseung struggle against the restraints, his cock still rock hard and begging for attention.
"What do you say I give you a little attention down here," he says softly, hand trailing down to the alpha's crotch.
"What—whatever you want." Heeseung pants, his voice thick with lust, his eyes glued to Jake's hand as it approaches his straining erection. The omega's touch is gentle, almost tender, as he strokes the length of his alpha's cock, the velvet restraints preventing any reciprocal movement.
"Maybe I should just leave you here all night?" Jake suggests, his voice a sweet taunt as he runs his thumb over the head of Heeseung's cock, smearing the pre-cum that's gathered there. Heeseung's eyes widen, his hips jerking upwards involuntarily, seeking more contact from his teasing omega. "Get your schedules canceled for the week and ride you until you beg for me to stop?"
"Jake, please." Heeseung's voice is desperate now, his eyes pleading.
Jake chuckles, his hand moving away, leaving Heeseung's cock pulsing and needy. "You're so greedy."
"This isn't fair." Heeseung's voice is strained, his body aching for relief as he watches Jake sit back, smug satisfaction etched onto his delicate features.
"Fair?" Jake echoes, his own breathing still heavy from his recent climax. "You think this is about fairness?" He shakes his head, a smirk playing on his lips as he reaches for the lube again. "This is about making you understand how I felt that night. How it is to be at someone else's mercy, to crave something so badly and have no power to get it?" Jake sneers, his hand moving down to the base of Heeseung's cock, his grip firm. "This is about you learning to appreciate me, alpha."
Heeseung's eyes narrow, the humiliation stinging, but his body betrays him, his cock twitching in response to Jake's firm touch. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" He grinds out through clenched teeth.
"Mm, I am." Jake agrees, his voice dripping with satisfaction as he coats his fingers in lube, making sure Heeseung can see every movement. "But remember, you agreed to this." He says, his voice a gentle reminder that this was all part of the game they'd set up.
He wraps his hand around Heeseung's cock, his grip just barely enough to keep the alpha from taking over. Heeseung's eyes roll back in his head, his mouth opening in a silent plea as Jake starts to stroke him, slow and torturous. The cock ring digs in, the pressure intense, and Heeseung knows he won't last long like this.
"Oh, my sweet alpha," Jake's voice is a siren's call, full of sweet malice as he begins to pump Heeseung's cock with deliberate slowness. The alpha's eyes are half-lidded, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The velvet bonds are tight around his wrists, the fabric biting into his skin as he tries to pull free. But Jake's grip is unyielding, his strokes calculated to keep Heeseung on the precipice of ecstasy without letting him fall over.
Heeseung's hips jerk upwards, trying to increase the friction, but Jake keeps his pace unfaltering. "Please, Jake, I need more." His voice is desperate, begging. But Jake just shakes his head, his smile sadistic.
"Patience," Jake whispers, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he watches Heeseung's desperation grow. He leans over, his breath hot against Heeseung's ear. "You're so close, aren't you?" His voice is a soft taunt, his hand still moving slowly on the alpha's cock.
"Fuck, Jake, I can't take it," Heeseung groans, his body trembling with the effort of holding back his orgasm. The cock ring is a constant, unyielding pressure, making every stroke feel like it could be his last.
"What do you want?" Jake asks, his voice a purr as his hand continues to torture Heeseung's cock with its maddeningly slow pace.
"Anything." Heeseung pants, his voice cracking. "Just let me come."
Jake giggles, the sound sending a fresh wave of heat through Heeseung's body. "You're so pathetic," he whispers, his voice dripping with sweet sarcasm. "But I suppose I can be a generous lover." He leans in closer, his breath ghosting over Heeseung's skin as he picks up the pace of his strokes, his thumb circling the sensitive head of the alpha's cock. "Beg me, and I'll fuck myself on your cock."
Heeseung's eyes widen, the desperation in his voice palpable. "Please, Jake. I'm begging you." The words come out as a whine, and he feels a thrill of embarrassment, but also something deeper, something that makes his cock throb with need. "I'll do anything for you. I'll grovel on my knees for the rest of my life if you just let me come."
Jake's grip tightens, his strokes becoming more purposeful, his eyes never leaving Heeseung's. "Good boy," he praises, his voice thick with arousal. He swings his legs over Heeseung's until he's hovering just above his cock, eyes gleaming as he stares down at his alpha. Heeseung's body is taut with anticipation, every muscle straining towards the promise of release.
Jake reaches behind him with rapt precision, guiding Heeseung's tip to his quivering hole. He lowers himself slowly, inch by torturous inch, until he's fully seated on the alpha's cock. Heeseung's eyes roll back, a guttural groan escaping his throat as he feels the warmth and tightness of Jake's body enveloping him.
"Oh, god." Jake moans wantonly. He doesn't care if the other members can hear him; he's too lost in the sensation of Heeseung's cock filling him up. The alpha's eyes are still pleading, his body shaking with need.
He starts to move, his hips rolling in a way that's almost mesmerizing, his body a symphony of pleasure. Heeseung's eyes are transfixed on Jake's, watching the omega's face contort with every moan, every gasp for air. The velvet bonds are the only things keeping him in place, reminding him that he's not in control.
He wants to touch, to stake his claim in every part of Jake that he can reach, but the restraints hold him in place, a stark reminder of who's in charge tonight. Heeseung's eyes never leave Jake's as the omega starts to ride him, setting a rhythm that's just shy of unbearable. The room is thick with tension, the air heavy with the scent of arousal and sweat.
"Oh, alpha," Jake purrs, his voice dripping with satisfaction as he rocks back and forth on Heeseung's cock. "You feel so good inside me." He leans forward, his hands braced on the bed frame as he lifts his hips, sliding almost all the way off before slamming back down. Heeseung's eyes roll back into his head, his mouth forming a silent "o" as his cock is enveloped in warmth once again.
The sounds of their bodies slapping together fill the room, echoing off the walls and mixing with the muffled laughter and conversation from the living room. They can most definitely hear them now, with how loud Jake is being, but Heeseung can't bring himself to care. All he can focus on is the sensation of Jake's tight heat and the way his cock feels as it slides in and out of him, the head hitting his prostate with every deep, punishing thrust.
"Are you going to cum?" Jake asks, his voice breathless as he continues to ride Heeseung's cock. He's in complete control, setting the pace, dictating every move. Heeseung's eyes lock onto Jake's, his breathing ragged, his body trembling with the effort to hold back.
"Yes, please," Heeseung groans, his hips bucking upwards to meet Jake's movements.
Jake's smile widens, his eyes flashing with power. "Ask nicely," he whispers, his voice a teasing challenge.
"Jake." Heeseung growls, his eyes flashing with need. "Please, let me come."
Jake hums, tilting his head to the side in though. "No." He says simply, his voice a soft denial that sends a shiver down Heeseung's spine. He leans back, changing the angle and speed of his movements, drawing out the alpha's torment. "I don't think you've suffered enough yet."
His eyes taunt Heeseung, flashing blue around the rims of his dilated pupils. "What's the magic word?" Jake asks, his voice a tease as he continues to torment the bound alpha. "Please, Jaeyunie," he mocks in a high pitched voice that sounds nothing like Heeseung. "Please, Jake, let your alpha cum."
Heeseung growls, his teeth gritted, his eyes flashing red with anger. "How dare you-
Jake's palm comes down on his face with a sharp smack, silencing him mid-sentence. The sound rings through the room, echoing off the walls and leaving Heeseung's cheek stinging. "I dare," Jake says, his voice low and firm. "Stop acting like a child and take what's given to you with opened arms. You should be lucky I'm even sitting on your pathetic excuse for a cock right now."
The sting of the slap sends a jolt through Heeseung's body, his cock jumping inside Jake at the harshness of his words. He tries to retort, but the words catch in his throat as Jake's hand wraps around his neck, squeezing just enough to make him aware of his dominance. "Say a word, and I'll leave you like this," Jake warns, his voice dark and his eyes gleaming with authority.
Heeseung gulps, the pressure on his neck increasing the intensity of the situation. He feels a strange thrill at the way Jake's dominance overpowers him, his body responding despite his bruised pride. He nods his understanding, his eyes never leaving Jake's as he surrenders completely to the omega's control.
"Good pup." Jake's voice is a low murmur, his grip on Heeseung's neck tightening for a brief moment before releasing. He leans back, taking a deep breath, and then slams down onto Heeseung's cock, his walls clenching around it. Heeseung feels a loud, defeaning moan ripped from his throat, his eyes squeezing shut as he feels the beginnings of his climax coil in his stomach.
"Pathetic, poor little alpha can't even get his dick squeezed by his omega without whining," Jake says, his voice dripping with fake pity. He starts to move faster, his hips slapping down onto Heeseung's with every movement. The alpha's body tenses, his muscles tightening as he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge.
"Come. Now," Jake commands, his voice a seductive order that resonates through Heeseung's entire being. The alpha's body responds instinctively, his hips bucking upwards as he obeys without another thought, his orgasm crashing over him like a wave. Heeseung's vision goes white, the pleasure so intense it borders on pain as he fills Jake with his warm seed.
The omega's eyes never leave Heeseung's, watching him come undone with a look of pure triumph. When the alpha's body finally stills, Jake releases his grip on Heeseung's neck, his hand trailing up to gently stroke his cheek. "Good boy," he whispers, his voice softer now, the harshness from before replaced with affection.
"But you didn't even make me come again." Jake pouts, his voice a sweet mockery of disappointment as he slides off Heeseung's cock, leaving the alpha's body feeling both satisfied and empty at the same time. Heeseung's eyes are glazed over with pleasure, his breathing still uneven as he watches Jake's movements.
He watches as Jake scoops Heeseung's cum from his hole, smearing it on his fingers before bringing them to his mouth and sucking on them like it's his last meal. With a coy smile he leans forward, mouth filled with his alpha's cum pressing against Heeseung's own as he drops back down onto his spent cock.
The kiss is deep and slow, the taste of their combined pleasure a heady cocktail that sends a shiver down Heeseung's spine. His body feels like it's been wrung out, but the gentle pressure of Jake's body on top of him is surprisingly comforting. He opens his eyes to find Jake staring at him.
With a hand around Heeseung's neck, Jake starts to move again, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm that sends jolts of pleasure through the alpha's body. Heeseung's cock, though sensitive from his recent release, starts to harden again under the omega's expert touch. Jake's eyes never leave his, a smug smile playing on his lips as he watches the alpha's reaction.
SUMMARY^1: After Heeseung's climax, Jake teases him with a faux pout and a display of consuming his own cum, then initiates another round of intimacy with a passionate kiss filled with the taste of their shared pleasure. Heeseung's body responds to Jake's touch, his cock hardening again, as the omega maintains a smug yet affectionate gaze, enjoying the alpha's submissive response to his dominance.
"Don't even think about coming until you make me squirt all over your cock," Jake says, his voice quiet as he reaches up with his other hand to untie Heeseung's restraints. The alpha's arms fall to his sides, the feeling of blood rushing back into them a strange mix of pain and relief.
"Come on alpha. You wanted to touch, didn't you?" Jake mumbles softly.
Heeseung growls, and in a split second, switches their positions. Jake's confidence doesn't eveb falter as Heeseung presses him into the sheets, hips cocking back before he slams into Jake's sopping cunt.
"You fucking tease," heeseung grunts, grabbing both of Jake's legs and manuevering them to rest over his shoulders. "You're going to get it now." His voice is a low growl, the alpha in him resurfacing as he takes back some semblance of control.
"Me?" Jake laughs, more delighted than he should be. "Prove it then. Make me squirt before you come again like a premature pup. I dare you." He sticks his tongue out at Heeseung, challenging him with those glowing eyes.
Heeseung's grip tightens around Jake's legs, his cock sliding in and out of the omega's tight warmth with a ferocity that makes the bed shake. He can feel the power in his own hips, the urgency of his need to claim what's his. Jake's eyes widen with surprise at the sudden change in dynamics, his body arching off the bed as Heeseung hits his sweet spot over and over again.
The omega's laughter turns into gasps as Heeseung's thrusts grow more intense. The alpha's movements are methodical, driven by instinct and desire. Each time he bottoms out, Jake's body shudders beneath him, and he can feel the omega's inner walls tightening around him. It's a dance of dominance and submission, a silent conversation that their bodies have been speaking for months.
"Little omega can't even handle a real man," Heeseung taunts, his hips snapping into Jake's cunt with renewed vigor. "You're going to squirt for me with this omega pussy," he growls.
Jake's eyes roll back in his head, his moans growing louder. "You think you can...make me...cum?" he challenges, his voice strained as Heeseung's cock hits him just right, the pleasure building in his stomach.
Heeseung's smirk widens. "You're going to beg for it," he promises, leaning down to nip at Jake's ear. His hand snakes between their bodies, his thumb circling the omega's clit with a merciless precision that has Jake's body jolting.
Jake's breath hitches, his body responding to Heeseung's touch despite his protests. "Bastard," he pants, his nails digging into the alpha's back. "You're going to be the one begging."
But Heeseung is relentless. He keeps up the punishing rhythm, his thumb flicking over Jake's clit in a way that makes the omega's toes curl. He won't let Jake win this battle of wills. He needs to show him who's truly in charge.
"I'm close," Jake admits, his voice strained and desperate. "Alpha. Heeseung!" His hips jerk up to meet every one of Heeseung's punishing thrusts, his body trembling as the pressure builds. Heeseung's grip on his legs tightens, his strokes becoming faster, harder, and Jake knows he won't last much longer.
"What did I tell you?" Heeseung says smugly, his breath hot against Jake's neck as he continues to pound into him. Jake's body is a mess of pleasure, his eyes squeezed shut as he fights to maintain some semblance of composure. "Beg for it, Jaeyun. Tell me how much you need this alpha's cock," Heeseung demands, his own voice strained with effort.
"P-please," Jake stammers, his voice a mix of frustration and need. "Alpha please let Jaeyunie come."
Heeseung's grin widens, his strokes never faltering. "Not until you're screaming my name," he whispers in Jake's ear, his breath hot and ragged. He can feel Jake's body tense beneath him, the omega's walls tightening around his cock.
"Fuck you." Jake's voice is a breathless whine, his back arching as Heeseung's thumb works its magic. The omega's breathing becomes erratic, his eyes squeezed shut as he fights against the inevitable. "I hate you."
Heeseung's smug expression turns into a grin. "You love it I fuck you like this." He says, his voice gruff. "Admit it. You love being fucked like a cheap whore on this pathetic alpha cock."
Jake keens high in his throat, his body shaking. "Yes, yes, yes," he chants, his voice breaking on each syllable. "I love it, I love it, I love it."
Heeseung's grin turns into a smirk. "Good boy." He says, his strokes turning into deep, hard thrusts that hit Jake's prostate with precision. The omega's body is trembling, his orgasm building fast. "Cum for me, Jake," Heeseung whispers, his voice a gentle command that sends Jake spiraling over the edge.
Jake's eyes fly open, his body convulsing as he comes hard, his release spilling over Heeseung's cock. The omega's eyes are wild, his teeth digging into his bottom lip to stifle his scream. The sound that does escape is a desperate, pleading whine, his body moving with Heeseung's thrusts almost involuntarily.
This was supposed to be Heeseung's punishment but as Heeseung's cock plunges into him, Jake knows he's veered off the path of his original plan.
"See? Wasn't that fun?" Heeseung asks, his voice smug as he pulls out of Jake's still quivering body. Jake can't help but pant, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. He opens his eyes to glare at Heeseung, but the alpha's smug expression only makes him want to strangle him more.
He kicks at Heeseung, the ball of his foot clipping Heeseung's scent gland. "Fuck."
Jake snickers, his eyes glinting with satisfaction as Heeseung's body jolts at the hit to his gland. "That's for being such a cocky alpha," he says, his voice still breathless from his own orgasm. Heeseung's smirk turns into a grimace, but the arousal in his eyes never wavers.
"Alright, you've had your fun," Heeseung says, rolling his eyes and cupping his neck.
Jake giggles, his voice light despite the turmoil in Heeseung's eyes. "You liked it," he says, poking Heeseung's side. "Don't lie."
"Shut up," Heeseung mutters, his cheeks flushed. He rolls over, trying to escape Jake's teasing touch, but the omega is too quick. He straddles Heeseung's hips, the cock ring still keeping his erection at bay.
"Not until you beg for it," Jake says, echoing Heeseung's earlier words.
Heeseung groans, pushing Jake away. "Take this off of me," he grumbles, pointing to the cock ring still digging into his sensitive flesh.
Jake laughs, his body still flushed with arousal. He sits up, reaching for the cock ring, his movements teasingly slow. "Why should I?" he asks, his voice dripping with fake innocence.
"Because if you don't, I'll fuck you through the mattress," Heeseung threatens, his voice low and serious. But Jake can see the playful glint in his eyes, the way his cock twitches at the thought.
"Is that a promise or a warning?" Jake asks, raising an eyebrow as he plays with the ring, slowly sliding it up and down Heeseung's length. Heeseung's eyes follow the movement, his breathing growing heavier.
"Jake. This is your last warning." Heeseung's voice is a dangerous purr, his eyes never leaving the cock ring as Jake plays with it. The omega's smirk widens as he feels the alpha's desire surging beneath him.
"Fine, you grumpy alpha," Jake says, leaning down to kiss Heeseung's neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin. "But only because I'm tired of hearing you complain." He pulls off the cock ring with a swift motion, watching Heeseung's expression shift from frustration to relief in a matter of seconds.
The alpha's cock springs free, a deep red from being constrained. Jake runs his thumb over the tip, smearing the precum that's gathered there. "Look at you," he says, his voice filled with affectionate teasing. "So eager."
Heeseung growls, his hands reaching up to grab Jake's wrists. "You're going to pay for that," he says, but his eyes are warm with desire.
Jake laughs, the sound echoing in the room. "Is that so?" He asks, leaning in to nip at Heeseung's bottom lip. "What are you going to do about it?"
Heeseung's eyes darken, and he flips Jake onto his back with surprising strength, reversing their positions. "This," he says, and then he's leaning down to kiss him, his tongue demanding entry. Jake opens his mouth eagerly, the taste of their combined arousal still lingering.
Their kiss is deep and messy, Heeseung's tongue exploring every inch of Jake's mouth. His hands roam over Jake's body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Jake hums, tracing his hands down Heeseung's back, feeling the muscles shift and bunch beneath his touch. He can feel Heeseung's cock, hard and insistent, pressing against his stomach, leaving a wet trail of precum.
"No more sex," he whispers against Heeseung's lips. "The other's are probably cursing us." Heeseung chuckles, his breath hot and sweet against Jake's skin.
He flips onto his back, hand curling around Jake's waist and yanking him into his side. "What was all this for anyway?"
Jake huffs. "Your punishment, my revenge. Whatever you wanna call it, i guess." He snuggles closer, his breath tickling Heeseung's neck.
"Revenge?" Heeseung's voice is filled with amusement as he strokes Jake's hair, his other hand idly stroking over the omega's stomach. "For what?"
"Do you think they know we heard them?" Ni-ki says quietly, hands folded together in his lap.
Sunoo snorts. "You would cry if I told you yes, so I'm going to tell you no and drop the subject."
"I think you know what." Jake murmurs, his voice softer than it's been all night. Heeseung's hand stills on Jake's stomach, his thumb making small, comforting circles.
"The night the maknae's went out?" Heeseung asks, his voice a low rumble that resonates through Jake's body.
Jake nods into Heeseung's neck, his voice muffled. "Yeah, that night."
"Oh, Jake, my baby." Heeseung coos, sitting up to cup his cheeks. "Hyung is so fucking sorry." His thumbs brush away the damp strands of hair sticking to Jake's forehead, a gesture that's more tender than the situation would suggest. "I've regretted that night for so long. As the oldest and as your mate, I should have never let that happen."
Jake looks up at him, tears lining his water line. "You think this makes up for it?" He asks, gesturing to their tangled limbs and the mess they've made of their bed. "You think clinging to me all these months have made up for it?"
Heeseung's expression turns serious. "No, baby. Nothing can make up for what I put you through. But I've been trying to show you that I'll do anything to make it right." He kisses Jake's forehead, his eyes searching for understanding. "I'm sorry for every moment I've hurt you."
"Heeseung—"
"You can do whatever you wish to do to me. You can tie me up and—and hit me, and slap me around all you want." Heeseung's voice breaks, and Jake feels the alpha's desperation. "But please, just don't push me away again."
Jake's heart clenches at the raw vulnerability in Heeseung's voice. He leans in and kisses him, soft and gentle, their tongues brushing together tentatively. "I'm not going anywhere," he whispers. "But you have to understand, this is the only way I can be around you without feeling... less than."
Heeseung nods, his eyes searching Jake's. "I know," he says, his voice low. "And I'll do anything to make it right. Anything."
"Okay." Jake nods, pressing his nose against Heeseung's scent gland and soaking up his cardamon scent. Heeseung sighs, lips pressing against his forehead in a gentle kiss. "I'll do anything to make it up to you," he murmurs, his breath hot and comforting against Jake's skin.
Jake pulls away slightly, his eyes meeting Heeseung's. "You can start by being honest with me," he says, his voice firm despite the vulnerability he feels. "Am I really not good enough for Enhypen? Is me being an omega really such a deal breaker for you?"
Heeseung's eyes widen in shock. "No, Jake, never." His grip on Jake's waist tightens. "You're more than enough for me. For us. Being an omega is part of who you are, and we all love you for it. It's just..." He sighs heavily, his eyes searching for the right words. "I don't know what came over me to ever make you think you weren't good enough for us. For me."
Jake's expression hardens. "So it's just your pride, then?" he asks, his voice tight. "Is that what it is?"
"No, Jake, it's not my pride." Heeseung's voice is thick and he cups Jake's face, bringing their foreheads together. "I'm an idiot, Jake. I'm an alpha, you're an omega and sometimes those facts cloud my judgement. But it's not about that. It's about you. You're so...you're so beautiful and perfect and every time I see you I think about what it would be like if we met under difference circumstances."
"What?"
Heeseung grunts. "If we weren't idols. If we could just be...normal. Without the cameras and the fans and the expectations. Without having to hide our relationship. Without—" He stops, his throat bobbing. "Without having to hide what we are to each other."
Jake's eyes soften, understanding dawning. "Heeseung hyung, I know it's hard. But we fought for this. We chose this life, and we chose each other. Sure, what you did really hurt me, and it really tore my heart to think that you might see me as less than because of what I am. My biology doesn't define my worth, and it shouldn't define our relationship or your thoughts of me."
Heeseung nods, his thumbs caressing Jake's cheeks. "You're right," he whispers. "I let fear and societal norms get to me. I'm sorry for that."
"It's okay," Jake says, his voice small. "But you have to remember that I need to feel equal in this relationship. And in this group. As both your band mate and head omega."
Heeseung nods solemnly, his eyes never leaving Jake's. "I understand," he says, his voice thick with emotion. "I'll do better. I promise."
"You better," Jake grumbles, pinching at Heeseung's nipple "or I'm going to have to keep coming up with new punishments." He says it teasingly, but the seriousness behind his words is clear.
"Yes, sir." Heeseung smirks, his eyes lighting up. "But for now, I think we should rest." He shifts, bringing Jake closer, their bodies fitting together perfectly. Jake's head finds its place on Heeseung's broad chest, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat a soothing lullaby.
"Do you think they know we heard them?" Ni-ki asks quietly, his hands folded in his lap nervously.
Sunoo snorts, pressing play on his ridiculous choice of a movie. "You would probably cry if I told you yes, so I'm going to tell you no and drop the subject."