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[jjungkooksthighs]

Heyyy so I saw your post about love&deepspace So I downloaded but I just recently started playing it and OMG my heart can not take this. Anyways just wanted to say I love your work and thanks for putting me on to one of the best games I’ve played :)🫶

I have now successfully inspired three people to join the wonderful world of lads. That makes me happy bc I love the game so much and sharing it with you guys is so wonderful.

I appreciate your sweet words and hope you enjoy the game as much as I do!

Feel free to share who your favorite love interest is! I’m always curious to know who people favor and why!

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He stares remains on her, and if looks could imprison and chain a person up, his would. He notices the way that a trail of red streaks itself over her cheeks, her ears, even her neck. And if he weren't so...irked, that sight would have made him forget about it all. Even it can't clear away the vexation that has lodged itself in his heart. When her lower lip is pursed and pushed outward in her signature pout, his fingers twitch, wanting to ease it back down and reassure her with his touch. The wind is quiet, too concerned about irritating him to make any noise and gain his attention, and the branches above are still above her. So silent is it that he can hear the way her heart beats frenziedly, as if her sin is too much for her to bear anymore when she knows he's caught her in it."You don't know?" He repeats, dragging out the last word like it is insect under his heel. "All of that pining over some other man, and you do not know? Do not play me for a fool, female. I am vexed enough as it is."She stammers, her guilt breaking her speech into pieces. "B-But I didn't do-"Under the soft lightness of each vowel, she tries to make an excuse, but she can find answer just as surely as her salvation can be pulled out of thin air. "She... she was the one who.. showed me the pictures! I was-! I was just-"She never finishes that thought, because the slow shake of his head makes the words die in her throat, the hand on her ass leaving her before there's a harsh smack that is delivered to one of her asscheeks. She only realizes what he's done when there's a sharp stinging pain left under his palm that remains on the globe of her ass as if to remind her: You're mine. You'll always be mine.

"Y-yes, alpha!" She yelps as his fingers knead into the flesh of her ass possesively, as if to remind her of who exactly it is that she fucking belongs to.

"I'm yours, alpha!" She nods her head eagerly while confessing what is true, her head tilted up now to face the darkening sky, the clouds heavy with water, it seems, the distant rumble of thunder making itself known. "I'm yours, and yours only!"

A cold wind brushes past them, making the leaves flutter rather excitedly, and she can't help but take the opportunity she's been presented with, the cold now nipping at her skin as if in punishment.

"Alpha.." she squirms under him, trying to distract him, to think of something else other than her..as he puts it, quite frankly as anyone would put it, her betrayal.

"It's going to rain, alpha.." she whimpers, her voice meek. "Can we please.. step inside?"

Her voice has become brittle, breakable as glass while she attempts to divert his attention.

He chuckles hollowly against her flesh, teeth inching just a little bit deeper inside her so that the red rivulets of her quintessence burble just a little more quickly into the confines of his mouth.

How cruel the gods can be to have made me crave you so, and you do not even think of me half as much as i do you.

He barely feels the gentle whisk of the wind that tries to pacify him, the swishing of the leaves above them mute to his ears against the loud thrum of his love's heart. It has begun to grow sluggish in its beats at the loss of its supply of blood as he greedily swallows it down faster.

You think I don't know what you're trying to do, you little traitor? I see you for what you are. I know you. You're not really cold. You just want me to fucking come after you, don't you?

It takes a cracked 'please' from his lover, the stutter of her heart in tandem with that as her muscles loosen and slacken beneath him that all have him relenting.

His canines are extricated from her throat before his shadow falls over hers as he guides her wrists down her front, releasing them so they hang limply at her sides in the numbness that had claimed them.

"You have ten seconds to get inside the fucking den I built for you." He backs away from her, the crunch of the grass beneath his feet loud in her ears even as she whines at the loss of him. "I'll give you a running head start since you want a fucking chase. You want me pursue you and hunt you down like prey." The pink of his tongue slides outward along the side of his mouth, catching the stray taint of her blood as he groans at her taste. "And when I catch you, my traitorous temptress...you're going to be mounted by me and I'm going to fuck you so hard. I'm going to have my fucking way with you over and over again. So run, my little betrayer. Run as fast as you can, because you are so fucked when I find you."

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His mate wears her emotions on her sleeve right now, the mix of them evident in the opening and closing of her mouth like she wants to say something, anything, but doesn't know what. All she can do is make sounds that beg for something she does not deserve. And as much as they each wrap around his center, his very being, pleading with him, he doesn't listen. Not this time. Because as much as those mellifluous whimpers are like songs to his soul, they are quiet under the taint of her body that leaves the trace of her want on his thigh. "You like this," he laughs, but there is no mirth in it. "Look at me," he says it barely above a murmur, though there is no softness in it when he releases her neck so he can stand at his full height over her. She's slow to obey, as if intimidated by what she will see when she does exactly what he says. It's too slow. Too unhurried. "Look at me!" He commands, the powerful boom of his voice pebbling her skin while his hand strikes her ass a little harder this time. "Look me in the eyes and tell the truth, you little traitor!"

The laughter that leaves him has her skin crawling with goosebumps, her eyes widening in surprise when he grows impatient with how slowly she was moving.

Delayed obedience is still fucking disobedience, he thinks.

"G-give me a m-minute!!" She shrieks when his hand strikes her ass once more, no doubt shading her skin a dark red.

"Alpha!" She whines, her lips trembling at the sting. "Be patient!"

I do not feel like being I need to be patient with you right now.

He suctions forth her lifeblood with more urgency then, the pace at which he does increasing with each gulp of her essence down his throat as he punishes her.

She releases a shaky breath, the sky above beginning to weep at the sight of depravity beneath it.

You dare to tell me to be patient when that is all I have ever been with you?

His discontentedness is incinerating in the way those irises burn into hers.

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"I'll take it back when you stop acting like it, my little betrayer." He decides, teeth closing around the nodule of her gland along the right side of her throat. His canines are there, pressing against her flesh piercingly, ready to strike as if she were prey. All it would take is just the slightest bit of pressure, and her skin would break like a dam, spilling the reservoir of her blood into his mouth as if storing all of it had been just for him. He doesn't bite her hard enough for that, though. No, he takes her flesh between his teeth just enough that there will be imprints of them left behind there. A reminder that she belonged to him.

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"Alpha.." she whines, her eyebrows furrowed together at his choice of name for her. "I didn't.. betray you." She shakes her head, heart stinging just a little bit at the thought.

But that feeling is overpowered by the sting she feels when he nips at her neck, a small flinch surely wracking its way through her before he growls, his hand that was on her ass moving to swttle down on er waist, pushing her lower torso against the tree to keep her still.

"I-" her breath hitches when she feels him add just a little bit more pressureto his bite. "I j-just didn't want to seem like I was..judging her tastes! And she knew that i'd been reading the book, but i didn't really..tell her that I didn't have the book anymore. So I just thought it'd be better to play along, alpha."

"Yeah?" He tests, "You just wanted to play along?" The reiteration of her response sounds outlandish when he speaks them in that sardonic tone. "Did you play along with those fantasies the same way you used to play with yourself when you thought about me in your bed, your hands between your legs while I watched from your fucking window?"

His question drains all rational thought from her mind at the same time that his teeth pierce the skin of her neck, and their sharpness, there is no pain. There is only the sound of suckling as he drinks up her essence like a hungry dog.

He starts slow, taking one mouthful after another. Her strength is swilled away as he keeps on, his eyes charring her in their intensity.

Answer me, female. Don't, and I'll take so much of your blood that you won't be able to move for days. You'll be so weak that you won't even be able to touch yourself while I make you listen to me fuck my hand to the sight of you on our bed, all bare and wet for me.

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When she stamps her foot down against the ground, even that action is a fraction of what she would have done, knowing that any rash action would make him sink his teeth into her, just below the two raised, pink scars he'd left behind the first time he'd mated her and made her his forever. "You did indulge it. You were pining after another man, even telling her that I was no longer the harbinger of your thoughts. You do not deserve to be called anything but a fucking traitor, my little betrayer." His words are gnarled into her flesh. "If I didn't love you so fiercely, I would have already holed myself up in the mountain for awhile and left you to think about what you did."

That threat is one that seems to move the ground beneath her.

She stills, her breath hitching, eyes wide as her heart clenches at the mere thought of not knowing where he is, of not being able to see him, or have him around.

But before she can let the tears fall, she blinks them away, knowing the sight of them would just prove to him that she did act like a little girl.

"I.." she shakes her head, trying to summon thr confidence that was here not long before. "I didn't pine after another man.. alpha."

He nips at her throat, and she can't help the whimper that leaves her.

However, she pulls herself together before continuing.

"I just.. didn't want to spoil her fun. Please..", she tries to continue, but, shuts up, unable to find a good reason.

"Your pleas aren't enough for me this time, my little traitor." He watches her irises become glassy, hears the muscle in her chest stifle its movement out of the fear that squeezes it so. "I'm not going to be satisfied until I've thoroughly made your body," his canines drag down the side of her throat, his fingers at her hip bunching her skirts up to reveal her flesh to him, "your mind and soul remember who they were made for."

If he weren't already holding her up, she's sure she'd have lost the capability of standing, her knees going weak at his promise.

He always made good on his promises.

"You listened and played along with those fantasies of your friend. Do not lie to me." He warns, eyes flashing with the lightning that arcs the night sky behind him in blinding white light, his features made sharper in its cast. "I can sniff that out of you just as clearly as I can smell your desire, and from the scent of things..." when the sky becomes dark once again, two blistering, golden orbs singe her in place. "You like that I'm so fucking jealous."

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If I let you go, omega," he baits, his breath dangling against her earlobe, "I'm going to chase you. You won't make it five feet before I've got you on your knees on the ground," his other hand finds the swell of her ass, squeezing possessively as he goes on, "this ass of yours will be up and presented to me, your chest pushed down to the ground, your face pushed into the furs I'm going to lay down for you, and then, my little betrayer," he groans when he forces her down onto his thigh, the evidence of her desire evident in the dark spot she leaves behind on his trousers, "I'm going to ravage you nice and hard. Until all those other traitorous thoughts are screwed out of you."A shiver runs down her spine, but it isn't from the cold. She couldn't be any hotter right now, her heart a furnace pushing liquid fire through her veins. "Alpha–""You have two choices. You can run and get it nice and rough. Or, you can stay here and take your punishment against this fucking tree so I don't have to bend you over and fuck you like an animal."

Her alpha knows exactly what he's playing at.

His words send a rush of adrenalin through her blood, heat pulling in her lower abdomen without hesitation or a morsel of shame, his words and the slight snarl in his tone as he urges her to decide between the two options he gives her washing over her in a way that only he can make so.. erotic.

However, given what he knows about her recent doings.. her mind is a blank page, for she can't seem to grasp at any wise words that could calm him down.

How could she hope to explain her behavior?

The groan that leaves him is enough to distract her for a moment, that sound sending a shiver down her spine.

Her alpha looks at her expectantly, waiting for an answer. A reply. A fucking acknowledgement of his question, something!

"I.." she starts off, but the words lose their worth the moment she hesitates. So, she simply shakes her head frantically, as if trying to.. she doesn't, even know now, opting to stare at the grassy floor beneath them instead.

What the fuck was she even thinking telling Athaia all of that?

"It was just a few.. interpretative pictures of the character from that.. book of mine, alpha. The one that you took from me." She confesses, her eyes darting between thefloor and his own for a while before she opts to look back down.

"Athaia was just showin it to me, and I.. barely complemented them, alpha. I was just trying not to ruin the fun! There's no.." she shakes her head frantically, tiptoeing to try and kiss him, to try and calm him down.

But he isn't having any of it.

His thigh that is lodged between her legs is more than enough to keep her in place, a whine leaving her in the process before she panickedly adds : "There's no need for any consequences for it!"

Her response is the flint that makes the wildfire catch within him.

Those eyes of his go from embers to bursts of flames in their brightness, and he silences her with a scorching kiss that is more gnashing of teeth and tongue than anything else. From her he sucks away the oxygen, feeding the flames of his ire before he’s biting onto her lower lip hard enough to draw blood.

She whines into his mouth, struggling against him not because she wants to get away, but because she wants to feel him, touch him, have him.

She lets him take what is his, parting her lips so he can access more of her, his grunt low and deep as he shoves his thigh up against her sex, his other hand pushing her down onto it at the same time with the now bruising grip he’s got on her ass.

The friction from the thin fabric of her red gown against that of his clothed, corded muscle is undeniably delicious, and he swallows down the moan she releases when he roughly maneuvers her sex over him again and again.

“I gave you that damned book back, and this is how you repay my kindness? By entertaining your friend in her fantasies and letting them become your own?” Each question burns in his anger, his tongue penetrating her mouth to catch the drops of iron that aren’t devoured before he can suck them into his mouth in between breaths. “You want to have some fun? Fine. Let’s have some fucking fun, omega. By the time we’re done, the entire pack will know just how much of a hungry little cunt you have for your alpha.”

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I didn’t mean that you don’t answer asks about your story, I meant to say I was confused because the story or the role play is being told in the format of an ask, so I didn’t know what was happening. Thanks for clearing it up

Happy to answer! Thanks for asking. :) Feel free to ask anything else if you want to!

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"Nothing to say now, omega?" He prods, pushing her thighs apart with one of his. "Come on, you can do better than whimpers and whines." Against his muscle and size, she couldn't stop him even if she wanted to. And he knows that–knows that she doesn't want this to end–because the temporary glint of satisfaction at her submission is there, in one of his eyes, when she doesn't fight back. When she lets him part her legs rather roughly, immediately forcing his corded thigh between hers so that she's trapped between him and the tree.

His words carry a hint of mockery, the tone evident and clear as day.

Her eyebrows furrow together at that, and as if reflex, his knee pushes her thighs apart with force, rough and demanding.

This way, she's trapped between the rough bark of the tree, and the hard plane of his chest, and a moment's glance at him is all it takes for her to realize he's on the verge of growing pissred off.

So, all she can do to hide from the searing look in his eyes is bury her head in the crook of his neck, letting out another whine, as if trying to gain some form of mercy for she knows that words are not enough for the given.. situation her dear friend put her in.

Oh, she can't wait to give her a price of her mind.!

Sensing his growing frustration, she nudges his neck with her nose, hoping her touch will quell some of it away. Despite everything, the familiar scent of him– the flora letter of his being– emanates a sense of ease within her while she keeps her attention attached to him per his order.

He would never hurt her. Would never touch her or manhandle her in a way that she didn't like. One word from her, and she knew he would stop all of this, would release her if he was being too much.

But he never was.

Because somewhere deep inside her, she knew that he must have been hurt. Must've been pained to have learned what she had thought. What she had whispered to her omegean friend thinking that it would stay between the two of them.

What a fool she had been. Of course her mate had had to be cautious and have attendants when she filled his head every hour of the day and he couldn't be with her.

She rubs her cheek into his neck, a sound that can only be described as a plea leaving her lips before she presses her other against the other side of his throat so that his scent and oils dapple her in his essence.

He is unmoving as a rock, but he doesn't stop her. He doesn't release her. He doesn't leave her.

And that, for now, is enough.

In the face of her treachery, he was still here. Still letting her be near and touch him, smell him, speak to him.

Undoubtedly, it was because he must have known that his absence–his separation and detachment from her– would be worse than death.

He had learned as much from her nightmares, from the fear that made her its captive when he'd threatened once to let her alone for a little while after she'd lied to him.

No matter the grievance, he would not desert her.

Not now, not ever. She'd made her place in his heart, had carved her way into it, and there was nothing without her.

He was sure of that.

Perhaps that was why this felt like a knife to his chest. Over and over again.

That he craved for her so badly, but she...

He casts the thought away before it can even finish forming, the conflict in him flooding through their bond and the gate of his eyes as he stares down at her.

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His fingernails gnaw into her wrist, not hard enough to break skin, but enough to make pain chew into her where he's got her wrists caught above her head. She makes a soft sound of pain, but it doesn't deter him. "Use your fucking safe word if hurts that much, my little betrayer. You're good at using your mouth to get what you want, aren't you?"

Her hands grow weak in his, the strength in his grip enough to make pain gnaw at her wrists, her head spinning for just a moment at the element of surprise accompanying the act.

The whimper that leaves her is quiet, but not unheard by her mate.

And the words that follow that make her heart jump in her chest, some sort of twisted concoction of anxiety, arousal and anticipation licks at the heat pooling in her belly.

However, she has nothing to say. She doesn't know what to say. All she can do is aveet her eyes frk. his gaze for a few moments while she attempts (and fails) to collect herself.

"A-alpha.." she tries. "I.. "

His mate wears her emotions on her sleeve right now, the mix of them evident in the opening and closing of her mouth like she wants to say something, anything, but doesn't know what. All she can do is make sounds that beg for something she does not deserve.

And as much as they each wrap around his center, his very being, pleading with him, he doesn't listen.

Not this time.

Because as much as those mellifluous whimpers are like songs to his soul, they are quiet under the taint of her body that leaves the trace of her want on his thigh.

"You like this," he laughs, but there is no mirth in it. "Look at me," he says it barely above a murmur, though there is no softness in it when he releases her neck so he can stand at his full height over her. She's slow to obey, as if intimidated by what she will see when she does exactly what he says.

It's too slow. Too unhurried.

"Look at me!" He commands, the powerful boom of his voice pebbling her skin while his hand strikes her ass a little harder this time. "Look me in the eyes and tell the truth, you little traitor!"

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Hi, I’m a bit confused, I always see your asks with the tag alpha Jungkook asks but it looks like you’re writing the story through the asks?and not answering questions about it sorry if that makes no sense .

I don't get questions about the story, so I am not sure what the end of your message is meant to mean.

As far as the asks go, they are an ongoing role play I have going on with @h-g-bts that is based on the world of COC, or Claws of Carnality, my alpha!Jungkook fic.

None of these asks are canon to the story as all of them happen well after the end of the story, which is not finished yet. @h-g-bts has taken on the character of the omega from that reader insert story that we have been doing for some months now.

My asks are always open for any questions about my work and for anyone that wants to pass along a message my way.

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"And yet you played right into her schemes. Have you ever considered that she may be doing all of that to test your loyalty to me?" He shakes his head, his teeth flashing in the silvery moonlight as he bites out his syllables. "For a grown female, you can act like such a little girl sometimes. I don't give a fuck who started it. You indulged it."

"I.. didn't indulge it!" She closes her eyes at the sight of his teeth, for the threat is clear.

"I.. alpha!" She shrinks in on herself before putting her stomping her foot down lightly once his previous words sink in, still unwilling to open her eyes.

She does so to try and hang on to that little amount of her confidence, for she knows that one small glance at him right now will have her shutting up quickly.

"And I do not act like a little girl! You take that back, Jeon!"

"I'll take it back when you stop acting like it, my little betrayer." He decides, teeth closing around the nodule of her gland along the right side of her throat.

His canines are there, pressing against her flesh piercingly, ready to strike as if she were prey. All it would take is just the slightest bit of pressure, and her skin would break like a dam, spilling the reservoir of her blood into his mouth as if storing all of it had been just for him.

He doesn't bite her hard enough for that, though.

No, he takes her flesh between his teeth just enough that there will be imprints of them left behind there.

A reminder that she belonged to him.

When she stamps her foot down against the ground, even that action is a fraction of what she would have done, knowing that any rash action would make him sink his teeth into her, just below the two raised, pink scars he'd left behind the first time he'd mated her and made her his forever.

"You did indulge it. You were pining after another man, even telling her that I was no longer the harbinger of your thoughts. You do not deserve to be called anything but a fucking traitor, my little betrayer." His words are gnarled into her flesh. "If I didn't love you so fiercely, I would have already holed myself up in the mountain for awhile and left you to think about what you did."

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Her deflection does no good to help her case. It only confirms what is as tangible as the cracks in her expression, her surprise quickly shifting to guilt when she the thoughts she'd been trying to hide peek through her consciousness.

"You know what I'm talking about, my thirsty, hungry, needy fucking female." His gaze hardens. "Do not dare to lie to me. I know what you've been thinking about. I heard all about it."

Each word is pointed, striking her like arrows. If she weren't already pinned to the wall, she'd likely have staggered against it already. The way he looks at her like the world could burn to ashes if he willed it is enough to strip her of her sense of equilibrium, needing something to ground her.

"I–"

"Unless you have some kind of apology on your lips, I don't want to hear it, omega. You have been a bad girl. You're even worse of a liar, and you know what happens to liars, don't you?"

Those few words of.. defense that she could manage to gather die down in her throat, the tip of her ears turning red at his lack of hesitation to get to the point.

He wasn't even going to let her explain?

But then again, what would she say? How could she talk herself out of this one?

Her eyebrows furrow together, her lower lip trembling as she pouts, caught off gaurd by the fact that her.. friend outed her like that.

And she calls her a brat? Hmph!

But the frustration that the thought sparks is a small speck of dust compared to the loud pounding of her heart in her ears, the lack of words clear in the silence that hangs in the air following his words, his gaze trained on her, as if the look alone were meant to keep her in place without movement.

"Alpha.. i d-don't know-" she whimpers out, but the growl that leaves him is short, loud and curt enough to tell her that it isn't a good idea to try and hide things.

"B-but I didn't do.." She nibbles her lip, her palm now turning clammy in his hold as she tries her best to shift the blame, her voice growing in pitch as she tries her best to present the situation in a better light.

"She.. she was the one who.. showed me the pictures! I was-! I was just-"

He stares remains on her, and if looks could imprison and chain a person up, his would. He notices the way that a trail of red streaks itself over her cheeks, her ears, even her neck.

And if he weren't so...irked, that sight would have made him forget about it all. Even it can't clear away the vexation that has lodged itself in his heart.

When her lower lip is pursed and pushed outward in her signature pout, his fingers twitch, wanting to ease it back down and reassure her with his touch.

The wind is quiet, too concerned about irritating him to make any noise and gain his attention, and the branches above are still above her. So silent is it that he can hear the way her heart beats frenziedly, as if her sin is too much for her to bear anymore when she knows he's caught her in it.

"You don't know?" He repeats, dragging out the last word like it is insect under his heel. "All of that pining over some other man, and you do not know? Do not play me for a fool, female. I am vexed enough as it is."

She stammers, her guilt breaking her speech into pieces. "B-But I didn't do-"

Under the soft lightness of each vowel, she tries to make an excuse, but she can find answer just as surely as her salvation can be pulled out of thin air.

"She... she was the one who.. showed me the pictures! I was-! I was just-"

She never finishes that thought, because the slow shake of his head makes the words die in her throat, the hand on her ass leaving her before there's a harsh smack that is delivered to one of her asscheeks.

She only realizes what he's done when there's a sharp stinging pain left under his palm that remains on the globe of her ass as if to remind her:

You're mine. You'll always be mine.

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"No." He declares, the brusqueness of that obvious of his lack of enthusiasm for her feigned distraction.

It has her muscles locking in place, her wolf lowering its head in answer even when she tries to steel her facial expression so that he doesn't see that he's caught her–momentarily– in place.

It is all she can do to let her voice continue to stream past her lips even though the weight of a mountain now rests on her shoulders under his heavy, dark glare.

It does her little good.

"You're going to stay here until I say we're done. And I'll be honest, my love," his hot breath cascades over the shell of her ear as he comes closer, "I'll never be done with you."

Her alpha has always had a certain.. way with words.

And right now, he knows exactly what he's doing.

"No?" Her voice is but a little squeak, a silent scoff making its way out, as if she wasn't at all affected by the warmth of his breath against her ear. As if she didn't feel that fucking shiver down her spine.

No! She snaps back to focus. He couldn't just play around with her weaknesses like that.

"B-but.." she stumbles before pulling herself together, angling her head the perfect way, pressing another light kiss against his jaw. "Are you really refusing me, Jeon?" She giggles, as if the thought is quite an impossible one to wrap her head around, before peppering a ghost of a kiss to the edge of lips. "Be good for me, and listen, alpha."

"If I let you go, omega," he baits, his breath dangling against her earlobe, "I'm going to chase you. You won't make it five feet before I've got you on your knees on the ground," his other hand finds the swell of her ass, squeezing possessively as he goes on, "this ass of yours will be up and presented to me, your chest pushed down to the ground, your face pushed into the furs I'm going to lay down for you, and then, my little betrayer," he groans when he forces her down onto his thigh, the evidence of her desire evident in the dark spot she leaves behind on his trousers, "I'm going to ravage you nice and hard. Until all those other traitorous thoughts are screwed out of you."

A shiver runs down her spine, but it isn't from the cold. She couldn't be any hotter right now, her heart a furnace pushing liquid fire through her veins.

"Alpha–"

"You have two choices. You can run and get it nice and rough. Or, you can stay here and take your punishment against this fucking tree so I don't have to bend you over and fuck you like an animal."

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Her enthusiasm is contagious, her little jump up off her ass only to come back down toward his chest momentarily messing with her equilibrium. Were it not for the hand he keeps firmly fixed to her ass, she'd no doubt have toppled by now.

He couldn't have a care for the elders when his mate was like this, for she is positively radiant in the way her cheeks glow because of her excitement.

"If that is what you wish, we shall see it done. Come, my love, we have quite a night ahead of us."

She smiles bright before nodding her head. "Yes, alpha."

The teeth at her throat are all the reminder she needs to know that he could take control from her in an instant if he liked, the hand gripping the bottom of her ass the secondary one where he lifts her like she weighs nothing at all.

"Are you sure about that, my love?" He tests.

She simply nods her head with a smile, feeling pretty proud that she's not melting in his arms like she usually would right around this time. "As a matter of fact, I am, alpha!" she confirms, not wanting to give up all that easily. She can't makes him that she's all bark and no bite.

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"Mmm," he hums, "you smell fucking delicious. You smell like us."

The statement has her cheeks flaming, and before his mouth can find itself on her throat and she can cave to him once again, she cups both sides of his face and pulls him up so that she can remind, "Alpha, Jin and Joon are waiting. We've kept them long enough."

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"For watching you, of course. Did you think I would be satisfied being away from you and only having my thoughts to rely on?" He scoffs.

His words are a mere whisper in her ear, the subtle rasp in his voice making her want to fucking claw her nails into the bark of the tree she's stood against.

The grip he has on her wrists prevent her from doing so, however, so she can do nothing but stifle a whimper that threatens to escape her, words no longer her area of expertise under that intense gaze of his, eyes wide as she stares up at him, utterly flustered.

"Nothing to say now, omega?" He prods, pushing her thighs apart with one of his. "Come on, you can do better than whimpers and whines."

Against his muscle and size, she couldn't stop him even if she wanted to. And he knows that–knows that she doesn't want this to end–because the temporary glint of satisfaction at her submission is there, in one of his eyes, when she doesn't fight back. When she lets him part her legs rather roughly, immediately forcing his corded thigh between hers so that she's trapped between him and the tree.

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He sees her restraint on her brazenness as clearly as the moonlight that shines on those bars of it behind the windows of her eyes. In her own way, she was trying to show him consideration. However little that it was, she was attempting to. What she can’t trap is released in a cross between a gibe and gasp when she questions him unsurprisingly. “You’re one to talk about what’s fair, aren’t you? Because you’ve always played fair with me, haven’t you?” He questions, one dark brow lifting while he does. He watches a myriad of emotions etch themselves across her countenance, hopelessly drawn to the way her features transform from one angle to another as she ruminates on an answer to that, his questions making a slew of memories stream through her mind.

"Alpha!" Her lips tremble at how easy it was for her to get cornered. She can't reason with that!

"But I didn't do anything that she didn't do! When she was a brat, so was I." She huffs, trying not to give away too much to him about the.. context surrounding her words.

When his grip on her wrists gets just a tad bit tighter, she whimpers, eyebrows furrowed at the thought of having to back down. "She started it!"

"And yet you played right into her schemes. Have you ever considered that she may be doing all of that to test your loyalty to me?" He shakes his head, his teeth flashing in the silvery moonlight as he bites out his syllables. "For a grown female, you can act like such a little girl sometimes. I don't give a fuck who started it. You indulged it."

His fingernails gnaw into her wrist, not hard enough to break skin, but enough to make pain chew into her where he's got her wrists caught above her head.

She makes a soft sound of pain, but it doesn't deter him.

"Use your fucking safe word if hurts that much, my little betrayer. You're good at using your mouth to get what you want, aren't you?"

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“You’re a smart girl.” He offers, “I’m sure you’ve already figured that out.” When she puts her foot down rather childishly, he’s reminded of her naïveté, remembering how she used to do the same when she didn’t get her way with her mother and father. “She reports all that you say, all that you do, all that you think to me.” He tells her, noticing the slight shift in her expression, the minute part of her lips to let the shaky breath escape when he increases, just a little, the amount of strength he holds her arms over her head with. “So I know what you’ve been doing lately. And I know that your attention has been…. Elsewhere, hasn’t it? Wouldn’t you care to explain that?”

She freezes, her heart pounding against the walls of her chest louder than ever, her breath hitching in her throat at his words.

"H-huh?" She can't help the slight shiver that creeps into her voice at his words.

He couldn't.. she quickly shakes her head, as if trying to rid herself of the thought before it reaches him.

"Elsewhere?" she whispers. "I d-don't know what you're talking about.. alpha." She laughs, a bit nervous, before trying to deflect. "A-alpha, I need that glass of water.. let me get it!"

Her deflection does no good to help her case. It only confirms what is as tangible as the cracks in her expression, her surprise quickly shifting to guilt when she the thoughts she'd been trying to hide peek through her consciousness.

"You know what I'm talking about, my thirsty, hungry, needy fucking female." His gaze hardens. "Do not dare to lie to me. I know what you've been thinking about. I heard all about it."

Each word is pointed, striking her like arrows. If she weren't already pinned to the wall, she'd likely have staggered against it already. The way he looks at her like the world could burn to ashes if he willed it is enough to strip her of her sense of equilibrium, needing something to ground her.

"I–"

"Unless you have some kind of apology on your lips, I don't want to hear it, omega. You have been a bad girl. You're even worse of a liar, and you know what happens to liars, don't you?"