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daichiduskdrop · 3 months ago

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• Chapter 46

Pairing: BTS Ot7 X fem! reader

Genre: A/B/O AU, Fluff, Angst, Strangers to lovers,

Warnings: light swearing, mentions of throwing up

Words: 3636

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For a tiny moment the alphas didn't respond, staring at you with widened eyes- then it seemed as if all at ones, they hurried to move and respond.

„Of course little cub, alpha will go grab it right away!” The eldes answered, smiling at you in reassurance as he walked from the room.

„Awh, you're so cute little sunny, asking for things for your nest so nicely, what a good girl.” The alpha said, fondly looking at your cute form between the rustled sheets.

„...Would you like other scents in your nest as well princess?” Jimin asked you gently, not wanting to overstep any boundaries - even though you already carried their scents in that cute plushy companions. What if you only liked the hoodie because you were attached to it? What if you didn't actually like their scents that lingered on it from when they would come grab it for you from time to time?

You whispered your soft resonse, your voice mellow in tiredness, the way they didn't hear it quite yet. It worried him significantly - but he kept on trying to reassure himself that you were just more exhausted than usual, thinking you were just worn out from the busy day they had spent with you.

„Coul-d I have the new b-blankets oppa...?”

Right away, both of the alphas jumped up to ease into your request, wanting to give you anything and everything you'd ever desired - and now that were the comforting blankets they'd bought for you as a gift.

A courting gift.

With a happy perk in his step Jimin was quick to rush out of the room while Hoseok stayed by your side to watch over you, having you drink more of your water. The younger alpha hurried to the room you had most of your stuff in (though it wasn't necessary the room you were staying at the most, let's be honest).

Snatching the cream coloured blanket from the made bed along with the other comfort companion that laid toucked into the blankets (the other one they took to the resort somewhere in one of the other's bag where they placed it after you dropped it in the car, having you fretting and worried it would happen again it you rushed to take your hand out of your jacket pocket once more). But before he left he stopped by the large walk in closet they were slowly all working on filling up - it had ways to go still.

Right now, it was mostly filled with all the clothes they had gotten for you while shopping in real life stores where they could feel all the materials. But soon enough all of the express-delivery packages will start raining in, the alpha was sure of it.

He himself was quick to make quite a bit of shopping with you in mind. Sure, some of it was kept until the Christmas celebrations like that really pretty jewelry set from Tifanny & co. which he picked for you, consisting of a pretty bracelet, a ring and a necklace filled with hundreds of tiny diamonds. It looked almost like a loser choker, and while he wasn't a lover of chokers in general, there was just something that made him very eager to have you wear one like that, something pri mal of instinct. At the back by the clasp was a tiny heart too, into which he had his initials carved alongside yours, a pretty cursive lettering to always remind you of your times together.

And in his mind, he felt so deeply satisfied with having you wear something signed with his own name, he just couldn't describe it somehow.

Pushing the thoughts of you in that pretty set, with a beautiful dress on with him at one of those ballroom parties they would sometimes get invited to, your arm linked to his forearm, he crouched down to the floor where the still unpackaged boxes with things for you laid - the ones not meant as a surprise (at least not a Christmas one).

There were lots more to come, but for now there was a pretty bag from Cartier with a large bow, a few orange boxes from Louis Vuitton, one from Celine, a huge box from Gucci, and a few more he didn't care to look too closely for, reaching for the white, sleek box with a brand name he didn't recognise - an English name.

But he found it familiar, and knowing he alongside of Yoongi chose the few blankets from that brand for you, he opened the box to take one of the prettily packaged soft fabrics. It was well sealed to keep it from any scents that could possibly linger on it.

The cream, intricately woven blanket was from a luxury brand, and their specifically raved about omega line the alphas heard so many gush about. And so, taking it out of the box, Jimin left the other stuff still inside for you to unwrap when you felt more like it, putting the closed box back with the many others.

When he finally got back to your room, you were still seated in the very middle, frazzled and looking dazed. Jin has been back by now, obviously, considering the brown hoodie you held close to yourself as you watched nothing it seemed.

„Here, sweetie, there's one of the blankets we've gotten you and this is another one alphas thought you might like, should we open it now?” he asked gently, getting your attention as you looked up at him with big, glassy eyes.

„...okay, thank you oppa...” you whispered as you took both of the blankets from him, breathing in the comfort companion's scent. As the young man hurried to tell you you deserved the world and didn't have to thank him for anything, Hoseok was quick to help you get rid of the tight scent seal, helping you unfurl the drapery quickly, carefully tucking it around you, making sure not to touch it with his wrists much.

As Jimin quieted down, watching you silently, the alphas admired how you worked carefully, meticulously creating a cute nest for yourself, and hopefully them aswell.

Whenever you'd whine about something not right, they were both quick to coo at you, Jin walking in in the middle of you settling, his clothes exchanged for a more comfortable pair of loose linen trousers and a basic white oversized tshirt.

He'd gush at you, mumbling out a soft encouraging: „It's looking so nice my little cub, alphas really have the most clever baby omega don't they?” Having the other alphas quick to agree loudly, an occasion gentle patt to your head or your hair being tucked away accompanying it.

And as you finally got more comfortable, even though there was still something nagging you about the nest you just couldn't get around to know what it was, the bathroom doors opened, the misty, foggy air clouding up as Namjoon stepped out, his hair only toweled dry.

The packalpha first looked over you, his dimples on full display as he preened over you loudly, his chest letting out content rumbles at seeing you tucked up in his bed, a cute, comfortable nest around you.

He wore a comfortable outfit as well, ready to lounge around for the rest of the day, or at least for now, a black hoodie with the lettering spelling: FEAR OF GOD BASEBALL paired with a pair of black sweatpants.

„Baby pup, your nest is beautiful, alpha is so proud of you babygirl.” He would finally get around to say, his soft rumbles overpowering his words somehow. He was more than impressed, practically melting. His omega made a nest in his bed, how much better could it get?

„Alp-has cuddle...?” you whispered, obviously very tired as you moved a bit to a side, as if to make a spot for them all in your pretty tucked mess of blankets and pillows. All of the pack members were ready to kneel just about then, your soft voice bringing them to a headspace they rarely encouraged for years now, their alpha senses taking over like to often with you by them.

You really fitted great into the pack. Did you even realise it? They would have to remind you more often.

Thanking you one by one, they all crawled into the nest, very careful not to mess anything up, especially the packalpha was cautious, known to be a bit clumsy at times. With the youngest of the bunch quickly taking the spot right Infront of you, your face tucked near up his chest, the man cooing and scenting you profusely as a was to thank you for letting him so close to your vulnerable place.

Hoseok gently combed his fingers through your hair as he curled by your back, his hands looping around your warm waist, his chin just by the crook of your neck where he would even unconsciously scent you. The eldest carefully settled behind the younger, his feet tangling up with yours as his hand held yours caringly.

Before the packalpha even had time to fully settle, the doors opened lightly with the youngest two peering in. They could smell you all from the outside, after they wandered off to the youngest room to play games together after coming back from the set, they soon wanted to see you again, just to reassure themselves that everything was okay.

And so as the doors creeked almost inaudibly, all of the pack members heads shot up in wariness, their eyes sharp, but they soon settled back down, most of them coming back to scenting you profusely while as the packalpha kept his watch over the youngest men slowly walking in.

„Hyung we're going out.”

Taehyung mumbled, keeping his voice soft and quiet as he approached the sitting Namjoon, his phone in hand. They already wore their outside clothes, but their coats were still unzipped and shoes not yet on, thought they were getting ready to leave.

„Where are you going? You're staying together? Stay safe okay?” Before the packalpha could continue, he huffed in minor annoyance at Jungkook who was suddenly leaning over him to look closely at you but not get into the nest - you didn't permit him to yet.

„Awh, baby bun! Your nest is adorable, my clever bunny, oppa will come back soon to also cuddle mkay?” You didn't protest, only looking at him with hazy eyes, but the alpha thought you were just tired and blissed out with all the scents that surrounded you bs the alphas.

The maknae wanted to stay back and hangout with you now, even though he had this meeting with Juwon and a few or their other friends planned for weeks at this point, and because he was always the one to cancel, he just felt terrible if he'd do it again for the nth time.

Sighing, both of the young alphas cooed at you, their scents from their wrists sticking to you carefully.

„Yea, we are going to see the other alphas today, and Jungkookie promised to introduce me to Juwon-ssi! We're going to that bar, the one by the park? Yea, that one.”

„Alright, just be careful please. And take some security with you too.”

Before you knew it, both of the alphas were saying their cute goodbyes, promising you that they will be back in two hours or so at maximum, and that they have wanted to cuddle as much as you seemed to want right now. Gently pecking your forehead one at a time they left the room soon enough, the doors clicking behind them as the packalpha finally settled down after the main entrance beeped it's tune.

And so the rest of the pack expect for Yoongi who closed the doors to his studio within practically a minute upon their arrival cuddling you close you allowed their comfort to envelop you, soft and sweet against your bothered form.

Jimins fingers gently combed through your locks, his hands careful not to pull on it at all, his lips occasionally landing on your temple.

„There there now, my princess, alphas will protect you now, you can rest your pretty eyes sweetheart...” He whispered calmly, nose brushing against your cheek in a comfortable scenting. Namjoon laid facing away from you all, choosing to watch over the entrance, protective over you in a nest.

And soon enough after their collective rumbles and coos, you allowed yourself to close your eyes finally, ignoring their slight burning, letting Jin tuck the cashmere blankets even closer to you.

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When you woke up, not much time must have passed. While the curtains were drawn close earlier by one of the alphas napping with you, there was still some form of light streaming inside of the bedroom, just as it's been earlier. But it wasn't the light that woke you up, even if you wished it did.

You didn't feel good at all.

Something was wrong, you could tell, as your stomach cramped and hurt like it didn't in years, your head pounding as you felt the world spin around you as you opened your eyes just the slightest bit.

You felt hot all over, light buzzing going from the tip of your toes all the way to your fingers and you felt so tired you couldn't even let a soft whimper out to alert the alphas, let alone speak up.

For a few seconds you just continued to lay still, your scent clouding more and more with discomfort and pain as you continued to breathe in Jimin's scent, your nose nestled to his chest, his heart beating steadily against your ear, bringing you some form of comfort. You felt the warm hand in yours, Jin's, and the arms tightly holding you to the warmth behind you, Hoseok.

And if you were brave enough, and opened your eyes a tiny bit more, focusing on anything else but the dizziness, you could see Namjoon's shoulder just peeking behind Jimin's along with his dark hair from the back of his head.

Perhaps you'd stay laying down for a while like this, facing the discomfort just until the alphas would subconsciously register your unsettled, sickly scent, but you didn't seem to have any luck left, at least not at the moment, as nausea was quick to take over your mind.

You felt your breath hitch as you tried to sit up, only to not be able to move - your body far too weak and slow against the tight hold the alphas had on your, their bodies sandwiching you tight against them - not necessarily for you to not be able to leave, rather for you not to be able to be taken away, something primal they felt an urge to take care of even when there wasn't much need.

At your second failed attempt, you could start to feel the your stomach literally flip and you didn't know what to do to avoid your sick getting all over your nest - something you didn't want to have happening at all, and so you let out a pained whimper.

It didn't even take a second for all of the alphas to wake up. They never heard you sound so distressed, not even when you'd have an omega drop on them, and they could only pray this was the last and only time they would hear you sound like this.

The pack members shot up, Jimin tousling you as he held you against his chest, only worsening your nausea and making your head spin even worse, creating an even louder whimper from you, as you avoided throwing up right then and there.

„Pup?! Pup what's wrong?!” The first to get his mind straight was of course Namjoon, his hands holding him up as he watched over Jimin to his best abilities, your body curled up against him.

But you couldn't even answer, another whimper leaving you, as you tightly shut your eyes, swallowing down the bile in your throat, small tears springing to your eyes in pain and distress.

„Sunshine? Honey what is it, what's wrong? Alphas are right here bub!”

„Cub, little one, did you have a bad dream? You're here with your alphas, remember?”

„Princess, sweetheart, what's going on?! You're worrying alpha baby-! Sweetie? Sweetheart be carefu-!”

Jimin sounded distressed like you had yet to hear him, only now did he fully register just how sour your scent clouded around, like rotten blooms he never smelled so pungent before, something was terribly wrong.

But before he got to chance to calm you down, not even his gentle touches helping apparently, you were already clumsily trying to crawl from the nest, clumbering over both him and Namjoon who sucked in a breath of pure worry at seeing you almost fall.

You didn't say anything, only letting out a string of continual whimpers. And as you climbed closer and closer to the edge of the bed, the alphas sitting up higher and higher to coo you back into their arms, their cuddles a remedy to all problems you could ever face in their eyes, the packalpha didn't think you wanted to leave the nest, perhaps thinking you were just overwhelmed to a point of tears from a bad dream.

But as you tried to hastily put your legs over the edge, breathing shallow as you closed your eyes tightly, you were quick to slip and fall down the plushy bed, away from their warm arms which could hold you and catch you. And the packalpha would never forgive himself for not catching you, that was safe to say. He should have expected better, he told himself moments after he gasped out a loud surprised: „Pup-!” after seeing you loose your balance.

Everything seemed in almost a slow motion, as Namjoon quickly rushed down from the nest, the other alphas following, themselves gasping loudly in the upmost worry, jumping after you. But you were already crouched to the ground, one of your hands holding your tummy while the other held you up, your shoulders hunched and shaking as your whimpers sounded even louder.

„Babygirl?! Alpha is right here, alpha is here my good girl, what's happening? Tell alpha what's happening pup, please!” He begged, sliding down in his knees next to you, his hands rubbing up and down your back and hair, the alpha not sure at what to do - you didn't seem responsive to anything he said, did, or his calming pheromones rolling off of him in waves.

„Cub?! Baby-”

Before they could say much else, your sick whimpers interrupted them, as you bended down, your figure hitching in pure discomfort and pain at throwing up.

„Oh god, shit, shit - someone get Yoongi right now-!” Jin gasped out in worry and panic, Hoseok quick to jump up from kneeling near you, the doors banging against the opposite wall at how quickly he pulled them open, but the loud noise startling you was the least of their problems.

You sat bended over yourself, your breathing laboured as your whimpers continued to sound out in a continuous string of distress, your eyes closed as your head spin, sharp cramps coming from your belly as you emptied your stomach.

„Okay pup, it's okay. Fuck- alpha is here baby girl, just get it all out.” The packalpha tried to calm you down, his hand rubbing up and down your back even quicker, his other palm holding your hair back to keep it from getting any bile on it.

„Princess, it's fine, come on, we gotta get you up now sweetheart-”

„I know it hurts, baby, I know, I know pup, I know, alpha is sorry-”

„Come on cub, lean on oppa- there, good girl, it's okay, it's okay, up you go...!”

All three of them, after noticing a little break from your constant shaking, worked quick and efficiently to get you to the bathroom, having the eldest of the pack tuck you close to his chest as the younger alphas manoeuvred you into his arms, your dizziness picking up with every move, having you whimper in both panic and pain.

Jin took quick steps to the bathroom, both of the other men following not even a step behind and he rushed to place you before the toilet - just in time it seemed as another wave of nausea hit you, having the alphas gasp in worry and distress, along side with panic curses.

Sure, Namjoon prided himself of being a cool headed man, but he was anything but clear thinking as you shook and trembled against where he sat on the cold tiled floor with you on his lap, throwing up profusely, to a point he thought you won't even be able to breath properly, having you choke and spasm, sending him into an absolute overdrive of protectiveness.

„Okay princess, just get it out, get it out and you'll be feeling okay in a no time, hm?” the younger encouraged, holding your hand so tight, he could not do it any harder should he want to.

Just then Hoseok and Yoongi rushed in, the elder worried shitless at how the older rushed into his studio, saying you were throwing up so much and that you seemed to be in so much pain.

Jin has already cleaned the mess up, knowing he was of no use crowding you, but he too stepped back into the bathroom along side of the two other packmembers. He has never smelled Yoongi's normally pretty mellow, lavender scent with something muskier and rainy, so worried to a point it was pungent.

„Kitten?!” was the only thing he could gasp out, his voice shaking, before he too crumbled to his knees next to you.

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rkive-joonie · 12 days ago

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| help you relax." | Knj (m) | one-shot

Husband and Wife AU |

Namjoon x Y/N |

warnings/tags — 18+, explicit smut,emotional and possessive love and intimacy, oral sex (f. receiving), making out,penetrative sex, unprotected sex,rough and slow paced sex,

"What are you doing up so late?" Namjoon murmured, peering into the softly lit bathroom. The scent of lavender filled the air, mingling with the faint sound of running water.

"Couldn't sleep," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. I was perched on the edge of the tub, my feet dangling in the warm water. "Thought I'd try to unwind."

He stepped closer, his silhouette cast by the flickering candlelight. "Want some company?"

I hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Yeah," I said, a hint of a smile playing on my lips. "That'd be nice."

Namjoon slipped off his shirt, revealing his taut, muscular chest. He kicked off his shoes and socks, then unbuckled his belt. I couldn't help but watch as he undressed, the anticipation building in my chest. He slid into the water behind me, the heat of his body enveloping me as he wrapped his arms around my waist. His breath was warm against my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

The water was just the right temperature, a perfect balance between soothing warmth and a gentle sting that seemed to wash away the day's tension. He reached for the soap, lathering it between his hands before starting to wash my back, his touch feather-light yet firm.

As he massaged my shoulders, his fingers danced along my skin, releasing knots of stress that had built up over the day. His hands moved lower, tracing the curves of my body. A sigh of contentment escaped my lips.

"You're so tense," he murmured, his voice low and soothing. "Let me help you relax."

I leaned back into him, my body fitting perfectly against his. His chest was a wall of warmth, and his arms felt like a secure blanket around me. The sound of the water was a gentle lullaby, the bubbles caressing my skin like a soft embrace.

Namjoon's hands moved to my stomach, his fingertips tracing delicate patterns that had me squirming with pleasure. He kissed the side of my neck, his lips lingering on my skin. His touch was electric, sending sparks through me.

I turned to face him, my eyes searching his in the candlelit gloom. His gaze was intense, filled with a hunger that mirrored my own. Without a word, we both knew what was going to happen next.

He leaned in, capturing my mouth in a kiss that was both tender and demanding. Our tongues danced together as our bodies aligned in the water. His hands roamed my body, exploring every inch as if he was memorizing the map of me.

The kiss grew deeper, and I could feel his arousal pressing against me. He broke away, a soft groan escaping his lips as he took a deep breath. "I need you," he said, his voice thick with desire.

The air was charged with a palpable tension as we moved closer. Our bodies slid against each other in the slick tub, the water acting as a barrier that only heightened the sensation.

Namjoon reached between my legs, his hand cupping me gently. A soft moan left my mouth, and he took it as an invitation. He began to stroke me, his movements slow and deliberate.

The water was up to my chin, the bubbles tickling my nose as I arched into his touch. His other hand found my breast, his thumb brushing over the peak in a teasing caress.

My breath grew ragged as the sensations grew stronger. I grabbed his wrist, urging him faster, my hips moving in time with his strokes.

The water sloshed around us as we grew more fervent, the candlelight flickering on our damp faces. The steam from the tub was making the room feel like a sauna, but I was too lost in the moment to care.

Namjoon pulled back, his eyes searching mine for any sign of hesitation. I met his gaze and nodded, my own desire reflected back at me. He reached for the soap again, lathering it over my chest before sliding his hand down my stomach.

My breath hitched as his hand wrapped around him, stroking him with the same rhythm he had used on me. His eyes never left mine, the intensity of his gaze setting my body alight. The water was our playground, a slippery dance floor for our passionate embrace.

He positioned himself between my thighs, the tip of him teasing my entrance. I bit my bottom lip, my eyes fluttering closed as I felt him push inside. The sensation was overwhelming, a delicious mix of pressure and pleasure that had me gasping for air.

Our movements were slow at first, savoring the feeling of being connected in such an intimate way. The water sloshed around us in time with our gentle rocking, creating a symphony of wet sounds that filled the quiet room.

As he moved deeper, I wrapped my legs around his waist, drawing him closer. His hands held onto my hips, guiding our rhythm as we grew more and more lost in the moment. The heat between us was unbearable, our bodies moving as one.

The tension grew, each stroke bringing me closer to the edge. His kisses grew more urgent, his breath hot against my skin. My nails dug into his shoulders, leaving half-moons of pleasure-pain as I held onto him tightly.

Namjoon's grip tightened on my hips, his movements growing stronger and more deliberate. I could feel him getting closer, his breaths coming in ragged pants. He whispered sweet nothings in my ear, words of love and desire that sent me spiraling.

My orgasm hit me like a wave, crashing over me and leaving me trembling in its wake. He followed closely behind, his own release filling the air with a primal groan. We stayed like that, tangled in each other's arms, the water lapping against our skin.

The candle flickered, casting shadows across our satisfied faces. Our hearts pounded in unison, the only sound in the now still room. This moment was perfect, a stolen slice of heaven in our chaotic lives.

Namjoon's arms tightened around me, holding me close as we both floated in the aftermath of our passion. His kisses moved from my neck to my collarbone, each one a promise of more to come. I could feel him still inside me, the reminder of our intimacy making me quiver.

"I love you," he murmured against my skin, the words sending a shiver down my spine.

"I love you too," I breathed, my eyes closed.

We remained like that for what felt like an eternity, the warmth of the water and his embrace a comfort I never wanted to leave. But as the water grew cooler, reality began to seep back in.

Slowly, we disentangled ourselves, standing in the tub and rinsing off the remnants of soap and passion. The water drained with a gurgle, leaving us in the quiet of the empty tub. He stepped out first, offering me a hand to help me out.

Wrapped in a soft towel, I watched as he dried himself off, his muscles rippling with each movement. The sight of him, so strong and beautiful, made me want to drag him back into the bedroom and start all over again. But we both knew that wasn't possible, not with the dawn approaching.

We exchanged smiles, the kind that spoke of secrets and unspoken desires. He took my hand and led me back to the bed, where the scent of our lovemaking still lingered in the air.

We curled up under the covers, our bodies fitting together like two puzzle pieces that had finally found their home. His arm was a heavy weight across my chest, his breathing even and steady as sleep claimed him. I laid there, feeling the rise and fall of his chest against my back.

The warmth of his body seeped into mine, and I felt a peace I hadn't known in a long time. His hand found my own under the blanket, and our fingers laced together. In the quiet of the night, surrounded by the glow of the candles and the lingering scent of lavender, I knew that this was a moment I would cherish forever.

As sleep pulled me under, I felt safe, loved, and whole in a way that only he could make me feel. Tomorrow would bring challenges, but tonight, we had each other, and that was enough.

The story of Namjoon and y/n's steamy bathtub encounter continues with the warmth of their bodies and hearts intertwined, the candles casting a soft glow on their entangled forms. The intimacy of the moment lingers, hinting at the deep connection that goes beyond physical pleasure. As the night progresses, their bond strengthens, providing a brief escape from the chaos of the world outside their door. The next day may bring its share of troubles, but in the sanctity of their shared embrace, they have found a haven that no storm can touch.

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