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itsnoemyg · 10 months
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“All his own. Bonded permanence.”
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(Pls go read “Saltation” by momora on ao3 if you haven’t read that!!)
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soft-bellied-tannies · 7 months
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One Year Older and Another Size Up
I'm back with Jimin's birthday fic...finally! Thank you for your patience and kindness! I'm grateful for all the people who checked in and sent well wishes. I actually only had bad weather on Friday and Saturday, thankfully passing without too many problems. I then unfortunately had some technical difficulties and one of my stories got reported so I had to resolve that before I could post. But we're good now!
So, a few days late and a little stress later - here is my Jimin birthday story. Hopefully, I'll get back to the Chubtober prompts starting tomorrow! <3
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Read here or on AO3!
Jimin had honestly not expected to wake up alone on his birthday. He would be the first to admit that he is spoiled by his pack, especially as the only omega, but it was strange that he didn’t have a clingy Tae or an excited Jungkook plastered against his side. 
After taking a few minutes to get his bearings, Jimin realized that a considerable amount of noise was coming from their kitchen. He sat up and stretched a bit, listening for any hints of what his pack was setting up for him but heard nothing aside from quiet bickering. 
Quickly moving through his morning routine, Jimin tugged on his silk robe and tied it around his waist as he made his way out to the kitchen. It likely would be surprising to people that a pack of college mates lived as domestically as they did, but knowing who your mates are by the first year of high school makes that easy. 
Jimin stood at the edge of the room, watching his pack hustle around to finish setting everything up with a fond smile on his face. His mates had clearly prepared every single one of his favorite breakfast foods, unsurprising but appreciated. 
It was never directly addressed, but Jimin knew that his mates had a motivated interest in pampering him as their pack omega and the physical effects of that treatment seemed to be a source of their pride and attraction as well. 
Plump omegas were a sign of a healthy pack and Jimin knew that he more than fulfilled that image. On most days, it was a lot of scenting and cuddling with his mates regularly checking in, walking him to class, and ensuring that he ate all his meals. 
However, on a day like his birthday, Jimin knew that he was in for the pampering of a lifetime. He would not be hungry, unscented, or lonely all day and he certainly wasn’t going to complain about that. 
“Good morning, my loves,” Jimin finally said, breaking the chaotic state of his pack preparing for his special breakfast. He couldn’t help but laugh as they all turned to him wide-eyed, somehow not realizing that he had joined them. 
After a beat of silence, everyone seemed to jump into action with a chorus of “Happy Birthday” ringing out through the house. Jimin’s laugh grew louder as various arms wrapped around him in tight embraces. 
Before he was sat down in front of an impressively high-piled plate, Jimin received all his morning affection - a little extra from each of them considering the celebration. Jin was the last to greet him, holding him a little longer and whispering all the sweet words he could muster while Yoongi somehow managed to add even more to their omega’s large serving of breakfast. 
As meals like that tend to be, Jimin’s morning seemed to be a blur. He ate with no hesitation, grateful for a pack that cared for him so well and appreciative for a body that showed it. His mates talked about their plans for the day and shared their words of love and appreciation for Jimin.
Nearing the last few bites on his plate, Jimin loosened the tie on his robe - reminding himself how silly it was to knot it tightly around his soft waist. He had been in that position many times before and knew better than to limit his stomach space to grow. 
While he wasn’t slim by any means, Jimin had always been more bottom-heavy with his weight. He also knew that his appetite had grown with his size thanks to his mates and that his not-as-prominent tummy became much more noticeably round whenever he was presented with Jin and Yoongi’s delicious food. 
Jimin just giggled at the smirk on Jin’s face; the beta always seemed to catch the omega’s moments of needing to adjust whatever he was wearing while eating. With less tension on his stomach, Jimin finished his breakfast and a couple more bites that he was offered as he tried to leave the table and get ready for the day. 
As it was his birthday, Jimin had a very specific outfit in mind - his favorite lavender skirt and black knit cardigan with flowers. He loved his wardrobe as most were gifts from Taehyung and Hoseok, but those two items, in particular, were his go-to for special days. 
With the help of his white bodysuit, the pretty skirt still had a little give, meaning his big breakfast hadn’t been too big. Jimin certainly had clothes that could no longer accommodate a full day, fitting snugly on an empty stomach with no chance of making it through his meals. 
After styling his hair and finishing the last touches on his makeup, Jimin did a little twirl for himself in the mirror and loved the way he looked. He knew some omegas didn’t love the natural weight that came with mating, but Jimin liked knowing that his pack’s love and affection were evident every day. 
Thursday was the one day when all seven of them had a morning class so Jimin got to walk to campus with his entire pack. Namjoon insisted on stopping by the nearby coffee shop to get him a frappe and his favorite chocolate croissant as if they hadn’t just eaten a massive meal, but the omega would never turn them down. 
Jimin ate and drank as they walked, excitedly talking about building a big nest in the living room and watching ‘The Notebook’ for their evening plans. He finished his croissant and accepted the last few bites of Taehyung’s as the alpha claimed it was a gesture of love the omega could not turn down. 
Jimin felt the presence of his growing-tighter skirt waistband after the ‘dessert’ to his barely digested breakfast as the pack led him to his Creative Writing class and dropped him off with promises of a midday lunch at Jimin’s favorite campus cafe afterward. He sipped on his water throughout the class and hoped that his first meal of the day would be fully digested before they sat down for lunch. 
His class went by quickly, accepting some kind birthday wishes from a few friends and even a cookie from Taemin that Jimin definitely should have saved instead of eating it during class. Knowing that he had an extra thirty minutes before the others were out of class, Jimin decided to take a little walk. 
Making a few laps around the quad, Jimin was hoping to gain some more space for lunch. He knew his mates would once again get all his favorites for their second birthday meal of the day and the last thing he wanted was to tap out of eating or break out of his skirt. 
Yoongi and Namjoon’s music production class ended early and walked Jimin to the cafe, deciding to get a table and at least order drinks before the others arrived. Somehow, Jimin was convinced to get a milkshake even though he had just had a frappe a few hours earlier and it was lunchtime, but Yoongi reasoned that it was his birthday and he deserved it. 
The others approached the table soon after, Jungkook setting down a large taro boba tea in front of Jimin who was already drinking his salted caramel milkshake. The omega’s eyes widened, but he also would never turn down their sweet gestures or a boba tea. 
Jimin wasn’t even focused on what was ordered, knowing his pack would pick all his favorite dishes anyway. He instead listened to Taehyung’s story about the drama in his and Jin’s acting class while he finished his milkshake and moved on to his boba tea. 
Mindlessly drinking while listening to his mates talk hadn’t been Jimin’s best choice as he was feeling quite full and sloshy when their food arrived. He had managed to finish the entire milkshake, over half the boba tea, and the Diet Coke he initially ordered before being handed a bowl of spicy jajangmyeon and an order of dumplings just for him. 
Against his better judgment, Jimin decided that the heavy carbs might help fill his stomach more substantially than the large amount of liquid already weighing him down. He ate his noodles enthusiastically, finishing his boba tea and his Diet Coke refill not once but twice to combat the spice. 
Jimin felt inappropriately full for early afternoon, but he also felt thoroughly and deeply loved with all the intentional decisions from his pack. On top of all those feelings, Jimin was ready for a nap and maybe a more comfortable outfit. 
Excusing himself to the bathroom, Jimin immediately saw the burden on his waistband as soon as he crossed in front of the mirror. It looked as if he was a few bites away from splitting the fabric right at the seams. 
After a struggle to undo the creaking clasp, Jimin took in the most satisfying deep breath that expanded his stomach well beyond what his skirt allowed him before. The zipper put up a fight of its own as he forced it down to take all pressure off his sensitive middle. 
Taking some time to breathe and fix his hair since he was there allowed Jimin to relax and start digesting. He stood in front of the mirror with his skirt undone until the door swung open and another omega stepped inside the bathroom. Jimin ducked into the first open stall so he could reclasp his skirt in privacy. 
However, it was not that easy. 
As soon as Jimin gave his stomach more room to breathe, his body had no intention of stuffing itself back into his skirt. Sucking in as much as possible a few times while leaning up against the wall finally allowed him to latch the clasp. Zipping it back, though, was definitely not going to happen. 
Jimin tried to hide the fact that he was breathing heavily as he walked back out to the mirror, taking a look at how obvious his unzipped skirt was. He ignored the blush high on his cheeks as he avoided the eyes of the omega washing her hands. Jimin waited for her to leave before stepping back and looking at how noticeable the zipper was without hiding it. 
Normally Jimin wouldn’t mind the need to make some room for his bloated stomach, but it wasn’t often that they were out in public when this happened. He intentionally wrapped his cardigan around him tightly to cover his side, praying that the clasp held firm until they got back home. 
As he returned to the table, his pack looked up at him with confused expressions - likely due to the fact that he was gone for a while and that he was hiding himself under his sweater which was not like Jimin at all. 
Namjoon opened his arm, offering Jimin to sit on his lap as a gesture of comfort, but Jimin simply shook his head. The omega knew that if he sat down now, he had no chance of getting home with the skirt in tact. 
“Can we go?” Jimin asked quietly, a bit anxious which was odd. 
“Everything okay, baby?” Jin asked in reply, concerned that something happened in the omega’s time away from the table. 
Jimin looked around a few times before pulling back his sweater to reveal his zipper. “It won’t be okay if I even take a deep breath at this point so let’s please go,” he replied quietly and then tugged his cardigan back around him. 
A moment of silence passed before his mates burst into laughter, only further endeared by Jimin’s embarrassed smile and pink cheeks. They all stood while continuing to laugh, a few placing gentle kisses on Jimin’s cheeks and forehead. Jungkook offered to take the omega’s bag as well as they left the restaurant. 
As they walked, Jimin felt the pull of the fabric and continued silently hoping that nothing happened to split the clasp open. He was caught up in his head until Taehyung wrapped around his back, matching his steps. 
“It’s fine, Min. No one can tell,” the alpha whispered in his ear, hands gently resting on Jimin’s bloated middle. “Honestly, babe, I don’t think you’ll lose this skirt even if the clasp breaks anyway.” 
“Hey!” Jimin cut back, unable to hide his giggle as he leaned into the teasing alpha’s chest. His mates all joined in laughing, having heard Taehyung’s remark. 
Jin picked up the pace to walk beside them and pinched the omega’s cheek. “Don’t worry, baby. You can change when we get back and relax. We wouldn’t want you to split your favorite skirt.” 
Jimin’s entire body warmed up with embarrassment but also love from Jin’s words. He knew it was only a matter of time before he outgrew his favorite outfits with the way the pack was feeding him, but he also knew they would find him equally cute clothes. 
Yoongi and Hoseok assumed that his silent consideration was Jimin thinking about losing his favorite clothing, leading Hoseok to comfort him. “We can always find a tailor or get you a new skirt for your birthday next year, Minnie. I know you love that one.”
Before Jimin could respond, Taehyung jiggled his full stomach from behind and kissed his cheek. “Hmm, this one isn’t making it to next year, Hobi. Maybe new skirts for Christmas,” the alpha teased again. 
Jimin’s jaw dropped. “Kim Taehyung!” 
There was another beat of silence until the pack burst into laughter yet again; Jimin leaning his weight into the alpha’s chest as he joined in. He certainly wasn’t bothered by the teasing, especially when it was true and he loved that it was in response to the proof of their pampering on his body. 
They laughed as they walked until Jimin stopped, feeling a snap at his side. The omega pulled Taehyung’s arm back and slipped the fabric of his cardigan away to look at his skirt - clasp now long gone, having snapped under the mixed pressure of his stuffed belly and joyous laughter. 
A deep red tinge filled Jimin’s cheeks as he saw the remnants of his skirt’s clasp flared open on his side, the fabric not having moved an inch without the clasp that he thought was his saving grace to get home. 
Taehyung smirked again and encouraged Jimin to keep walking. “See, birthday boy, I knew you had nothing to worry about.” 
Jimin groaned again with a faux pout as his pack laughed at the continued teasing. He never thought he’d say ruining his favorite skirt would be the highlight of his birthday, but his mates’ love for him proves itself every day.
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omegaminie · 9 months
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love contract - jikook office a/b/o au
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Summary:
To become the new CEO of Park Cosmetics, Omega Jimin must have a husband and create an heir.
After a one night stand with his Alpha assistant Jungkook, he decides to marry the Alpha and have his child.
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vminkookminv · 7 months
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🔞snippet: patreon drabble (4600 words) jikook: submissive alpha jk, first time bottoming
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“I'm going to spread your legs now.”
“D-don't say it!” Jungkook whines. “Just do what you gotta do.”
“Alpha,” Jimin says in an attempt to placate. “Just relax. I promise you'll enjoy it.”
“I’m not here to enjoy it. I just want to learn-”
“Okay okay, I get it. Take it as a learning experience.”
He places his palm on Jungkook’s ass. And squeezes.
“Have I ever said I love your ass?”
Jungkook grunts into his pillow.
“Fucking love your ass,” Jimin says as he drops his hand heavily on one cheek, like a spank, but not quite there. “Want to play with it all day.”
Jungkook holds his breath as he feels Jimin spread his legs. His cock’s already hard, hard all the time now. Poor thing’s in pre-rut, body all sensitive, and he’s fighting tooth and nail against it.
It’s up to Jimin to make him relax. He settles down between Jungkook’s legs, reaching down to wrap a hand around his cock. It’s already wet with precum on the head, and Jimin lands a quick kiss before going higher. He uses his hands to grab handfuls of Jungkook’s cheeks and spreads him apart, exposing his hole.
“Alpha, so pretty. All prepared for me?”
“Shut up,” Jungkook groans.
Jimin smiles, because he knows that tone. It’s the same tone when he calls Jungkook cute, making the alpha scrunch his nose when he kisses it. Always smiles after. He knows he likes it. Alpha loves being praised. And why shouldn't he, when he got all pretty for his omega?
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Jungkook is nervous about his first rut with his boyfriend Jimin. He wants to do a good job, and what’s better than learning how to take his omega’s cock first, so that he can be the best alpha ever?
Tags: non-traditional a/b/o dynamics, alpha jungkook, omega jimin, virgin jungkook, cute jungkook, rimming, praise kink, teaching kink(?), fingering, loss of virginity, first time bottoming
🔗Click here to read the full version on Patreon. (4600 words)
Unlock 70+ exclusive subkoo drabbles at the lowest tier ($3)!
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bts-fic-collection · 1 year
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thank you so much for opening again !! may i ask if you have any recs with omega jimin with either jungkook or yoongi being super kind alphas? like almost a role reversal in attitude. preferably smut ♡ thanks !!
I do have a few, yes! :)
Perfect Two by amoonchildsmind
Rating: M
Pairings: Jungkook/Jimin
Status: Complete
Word count: 10,878
Summary: How hard can it be to court the omega he's been attracted to since childhood. Apparantly it was Level: Impossible for Jeongguk. At least not without almost breaking stuff or himself in the process. He has it all planned out. If it weren't for his stupid friend who made it even worse.
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Jungkook had his courting gift ready for a while now. Sadly, he was too scared to make a move. Good thing his best friend was there to help. Bad thing.... he was about to love his shit when said friend butted in and almost ruined everything.
Nectar by citricnectar
Rating: T
Pairings: Yoongi/Jimin
Status: Complete
Word count: 24,402
Summary: "Your appa and I brought you to the Parks' to meet Jimin when they got home from the hospital." His mother says with a smile every time she tells this story. "You held out your little hand to him and he reached up to hold your finger and you cooed and started babbling and giggling like I'd never seen you do before. And you were such a shy baby, Yoon-ah, it was a delight to see you so excited."
Yoongi is home on a short weekend break from college for his childhood best friend Jimin's birthday.
He didn't think a single weekend would be enough to change the trajectory of his entire life, but maybe this was always how it was meant to be.
sad eyes by whenitstarted
Rating: E
Pairings: Yoongi/Jimin
Status: Complete
Word count: 37,319
Summary: When Yoongi meets Jimin, he isn't in the right place for a new relationship and is still grieving his last one — that can't stop fate from intervening and making them both lovesick fools, though.
OR
the one where jimin has sad sparkly eyes and yoongi makes them the happy kind of sparkly instead
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mycollectionof · 17 days
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shining light, show and tell
don't be scared, truth is hell
down we go, wish me well
no one knows where we fell
oh, I had a dream that you couldn't hear me screaming
trying to tell you everything but it wouldn't stop you leaving
Prompt: JM is the healer in his village who hates JK because he's constantly getting hurt. Later, JM finds out that JK isn't constantly injured because he's reckless or showing off, but because of a good cause (can be abo, but that's up to you!)
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sparklehoney7 · 1 year
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'Cause I'll Be In Love Maze
by: KookieGotMeOnASugaHigh
pairing: jungkook/ot6 to ot7 
info: chaptered 31/31 complete (142,309)
tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics // Discrimination // Prejudice // Jeon Jungkook is good at everything // Jeon Jungkook Golden Maknae // True Mates // Pheromones // Pheromone High // Grumpy Min Yoongi | Suga // Dominance // Dom/sub // Eventual Smut // Park Jimin (BTS) is a Tease // Kim Taehyung | V is Horny // Mating Cycles/In Heat // Mpreg // Mating Bites // Biting // Blood // Violence // Attempted Sexual Assault // Vandalism // Slurs // Jung Hoseok | J-Hope Says What We're All Thinking // Happy Ending // Kim Yugyeom Is a Good Friend // Fisting
summary: Jungkook struggled to find a job because he was an Omega. He knew he could score a good job with his skills, and was frustrated no one would take him seriously. He didn’t want to give up his independence, to mate with an Alpha or join a pack in order to be supported by others, and for that he needed a job. Enter BigHit, BigHit's CEO Kim Namjoon, and through him, a pack of six men he can't resist.
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biaswreckmepls · 3 months
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Fan-Chosen BTS fics #2 - Feb 2024 - Day 5
Rain, Rein, Reign - You Can't Fake It
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/51569710/chapters/130343269
Author: tinysweetscrown
Rating: Explicit
Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin
Status: Completed
Chapters: 3/3 (33763 words)
Tags: ABO AU, Royalty AU, Arranged Marriage AU, Historical AU
Summary:
Male omegas are said to be born only once in a thousand years and have the highest probability of gifting their family with an alpha son. When Jimin presents as an omega, his future is set in stone and he is betrothed to the royal heir of the Kingdom, alpha Jungkook.
However, Jimin, a free spirit, is disgusted by the monarchy and wants nothing to do with his soon-to-be husband. Jungkook, on the other hand, is determined to make things work.
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/51569710/chapters/130343269
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derireo-galge · 1 year
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Ravished In A Meadow | 3,1k | yoonmin✍🏼
Omegas Jimin and Yoongi have just moved into their new house. On their first morning there they took a pleasant walk to a nearby meadow, which Jimin thinks is perfect for various activities.
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[ a/b/o, vers yoonmin, outdoor sex, sex toys, knotting, slick squirting ]
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In the summer mid-afternoon the ground was so warm it felt like the coziest blanket.
The flowers were emitting their scents in the air, mixing perfectly together and it was to be expected that this year's harvest of honey would be magnificent.
The grass on nearby fields was of a waist height. And if you so wished you could hide in there or run through it and feel as the ears of wheat and grass blades are caressing the skin of your tummy.
Their house stood on the border, almost where the forest was ending, and they had a perfect view of several meadows, rich with flowers and herbs. If they ever wanted they could cut some grass and prepare the hay in the rays of the sun and stock it for domestic animals.
And while having all that, they still had the opportunity to gather all the herbs and roots they needed for potions among the trees in the woods.
It was a safe haven, somewhat secluded and peaceful, an alright distance from their village, that was only a dozen of minutes away on a broom.
Yoongi and Jimin has started their new, now together, maybe soon to-be-mated life.
Both being omegas that preferred their own subgender, they had different experiences while growing up. Jimin was a local from this village, a grandson of a well-known healer in this area.
He was brought up in an accepting environment of equality and kindness, with inhabitants of the village praising differences from young to old.
Meanwhile Yoongi wasn't as lucky. He was closeted, quiet, never feeling fully liberated, even with his high position in a pack. With his ancestors being of magic folk he wasn't free in practicing magic and was ostracized when people found out about his preferences.
One night, after finishing the last things he had to deal with, he packed all the belongings he had left and was gone from that place.
He's been travelling for a while, discovering many things about the world and no less things about himself when he heard about a big village in the woods where many tribes lived together. He was there coincidentally on time for one of the bigger holidays of the wheel of the year.
He admired the singing and joyful folks around him until he saw the traditional dances. Many of them passed, representing each ethnicity and belief and then he saw him. A young man moving like water, like fire, stealing air out of his lungs.
He's been making the final circle to touch hands with whoever outstretched theirs to him and in a leap of faith Yoongi offered his.
That's where the dance ended for the man stood still, small fingers wrapped around Yoongi's thumb.
The crowd kept on singing and clapping to the next set of dancers and the boy adorned in bright patterned cottons and with mink tails on his waist was still looking at him, eyes widened in surprise.
- Yoongi, - he said determingly and the young man smiled.
- Jimin.
Wasn't his name the finest piece of music that he heard that evening?
Yes, it was.
- Love?
He heard a soft voice calling to him, bringing him back from the walk through his memories.
- We are finally here.
Fields were turning into forests at the distance, planes of green and yellow and pink were layered at the horizon.
- Our home, - Yoongi drawled, - I love it so much. Even more because I get to live here with you.
Quick fingers got to his waist and tickled him, making the elder squirm away, chuckling.
- So cheesy, just like I want it, - Jimin said fondly, - Would you like to take a walk in the meadow?
The older omega joined their hands together and they carried their slow steps to the tall grass.
They got up not so long ago, still a little sleepy. They had been unloading their things until dawn last night and they deserved a long rest.
They walked among the flowers enjoying the afternoon sun and the warmth of the air filled with pleasant aromas and somewhere among them, on the tips of the petals, they could find the same undertones of their own scents.
Jimin was walking behind, following Yoongi, and his hand was touching his back and playing with his long hair. Suddenly he backhugged him and they both stopped.
- Jimin-ah? Want to sit and rest?
He felt a nod with his shoulder and they both lowered themselves on soft grass, facing the same way and holding hands.
- Hyung, would you like to know what was my first thought when I saw this beautiful meadow?
Yoongi placed his palms on the younger's joined hands that were resting on his soft tummy.
- Yeah, tell me, sweetheart.
He felt Jimin's hot breath next to his ear and shivered.
- I watched as the wind was moving those flowers and all I could think about was how I want to push you into them and get on top of you. How I want to get lost in you, until you are so sated you can walk no more.
His breath hitched.
- Was that really your first thought? - he again felt a small nod as the other's chin was hooked over his shoulder.
- I must admit I like how that sounds...
- Of course you would say that, - the younger said seductively, - And look at that - we're here right now. Just the two of us and the nature. And it's a pretty secluded place, right?
- That's right, nobody will come here.
- Or we could set a spell on the border if you feel uncomfortable?
- No, it's fine just like that, - his hyung whispered, - Come here, my beautiful boy.
And with that the younger pushed the other omega on the ground laying him carefully on the carpet of leaves and flora.
The elder's long wavy hair splayed prettily on the herbs and a lazy content smile appeared on his face.
- You're already enjoying it, aren't you?
- Love it when you get just a little rough, - he whispered hoarsely.
The next moment soft full lips covered his own.
It was a hungry kiss. The movements turned ferocious, speading saliva all over.
Jimin was grabbing and pawing at Yoongi's skin, soft and supple under his palms.
They unbuttoned each other's shirts and the younger omega almost whined at the sight of buff pecs with cutest pink nipples, already pebbling from a gust of wind. He lapped at them one by one, making his hyung arch and whisper his name.
Jimin glided his palms down the smooth skin of the elder's abdomen, taking a hold of his hips and thumbing at his v line.
- Do you know what I have for you?
- What? - Yoongi asked, following the movements of the fingers with his eyes.
- It's a surprise for you.
- What is i-it? That - tell me - don't tease! - he cried out, laughing when the younger's fingers kept tickling the underside of his hardening cock.
The omega picked up his discarded shirt and extracted something out of the pocket. It was a wearable knot made of soft latex.
Yoongi gasped as his lover smirked.
- Would my omega like to be knotted? - he heard a deep whine that was coming out of of his lover's throat.
- Oh yes please, - he slurred, his mind already going hazy with images of what was to come.
- Spread your legs for me. I want to see all of you, - the younger whispered rubbing at the pink knees.
Yoongi shyly parted his legs, hooking his palms under his knees.
- Already so red in the face, you look the sweetest, - at that moment Yoongi reminded him of the finest doll, with adorable blush and long eyelashes.
- Sweetheart, please, touch me, - he begged.
- There it is, - the younger omega said, trailing his finger along the crack and gathering the oozing slick on it. He licked it off, savoring the taste of his beloved.
The fingers were back right away, circling around the exposed hole, prodding at the tight ring of muscles and making sticky sounds. Yoongi was pliant under his touch, spreading wider, presenting nicely.
Jimin penetrated him easily, submerging two fingers in his wet heat, twisting and turning. He didn't go too deep; with the third finger added he only lightly grazed his prostate, stimulating just enough to produce more and more slick, instead of heading to climax.
Yoongi writhed and whined, low and desperate. Jimin circled his other hand around the base of thick pulsing cock and held it tight so the other couldn't come.
- Shh, hold on for me, love, - he said I his soothing tone, hearing his lover moan pitifully, - It'll get better really soon.
He shuffled closer and started thrusting his fingers rapidly, the sounds of thick liquid and slapping being carried away by the breeze.
More slick came out and Jimin kept pulling the asscheeks apart, spitting on the hole, watching the gaping entrance quiver and pushing it all back in.
He glided his palm between his own legs where his juices were dripping freely and added them into the mix repeatedly, until his hyung was stuffed full. His other hand thumbed at the reddened cockhead and stroked Yoongi's length until he was close to coming.
He finished dry, crying and tearing up, with Jimin's three fingers plugging him tightly, not letting a single drop come out. His tummy bulged and the younger omega leaned in to scent and kiss it tenderly.
- My darling omega is bred so well, - he crooned to the moaning mess that was his hyung. - Now hold it in like a good boy.
His fingers left the tightly squeezed hole and he massaged the elder's girth, making him wail from overstimulation and harden the grip under his knees until his knobby knuckles were white.
It didn't take much to lead him to completion, with one hand jerking Yoongi off and another rubbing at the prostate from the outside.
- I can't, I can't hold it, Jimin-ah,  - he cried, tears spilling on his face, - Oh my gods, it's - It's coming out!
With that he orgasmed, throwing his head back in the flowery ground, and all the slick Jimin fucked into him before and what gathered inside from his first climax gashed out in several long streams.
They slpashed all over Jimin's abdomen, warm and sticky, filling everything with their intensified mouthwatering scents. Droplets landed on the younger's cheeks, dribbled down his lips which he quickly licked off. He was practically drenched from the waist down.
He dropped his gaze to the pink entrance and saw whatever that was left coming out of his hyung in stray drops.
He pressed his palm on his lower belly and more gushed out, punching another moan out of the elder.
Keeping his hand there he whispered lovingly:
- That's my prince, you came so much.
He picked up the knot and pushed it to the base of his hard cock, stretching and fitting it snugly.
Yoongi felt spent, like he gave everything he had in him but then something rubbed at his entrance.
- Is my omega ready to be bred with my pups? Want to feel full again?
- Jiminie, - he breathed out, energy level so low he wasn't opening his mouth properly, - Want your pups. Want to come on your cock. Or you coming on mine.
They laughed out loud.
- I will, after I stuff you to the brim until you're carrying, - the younger sounded firm but his hand was still softly rubbing circles into the skin of his hyung's tummy.
- Knot me, my omega, - Yoongi's raspy voice calling out his rank made his heart swell in his chest.
Jimin pushed in slowly, easily bottoming out and stopping at the place where the latex knot sat.
Yoongi hugged his leg so close, the knee was touching his shoulder, and tiredly let go of the other so he could fist his girth while being pounded by his lover.
Little 'ah-ah's were spilling from his red bitten lips on every thrust, his thighs shaking from overstimulation.
Every other second he thought he could take no more, but kept taking his omega's cock, floating freely on the waves of pleasure, oversensitive from being fucked so fast after coming.
He was flicking his wrist just right, turning on the upstroke until his cock started to throb with need.
Jimin leaned in to plant a kiss on Yoongi's spit slicked lips. He indulated his hips, the slapping sounds becoming louder as he used more force.
- Ready for my knot, omega? - he breathed out between the messy kisses.
- So ready, - was Yoongi's answer. - Ngh!
He choked on a moan as he felt himself being stretched wider, almost unbearable until the toy on Jimin's cock popped inside.
He felt immensely full, unable to move away and just taking what his lover gave him. He wanted to stay like that until the sun went down.
He opened his eyes to look at Jimin's face.
It was red with effort, brows furrowed in pleasure. He tensed and growled inside his hyung's mouth, moving erratically, filling his greedy hole with his release, clutching tightly at his shoulders.
- Hyung, - he whined, - My, mine.
- Mine. - his beloved deep voice chanted back.
They scented each other with fervor, leaving wet traces of saliva around each other's necks and along their jawlines. The younger omega was still buried inside the elder, thinking of ways to pull out gently.
He reached behind with his hand, gathering his still dripping slick and lathered the stretched rim of his omega. Yoongi was mewling meekly as Jimin rubbed the puffy entrance and around it, pushing on the skin, carefully easing the toy out.
He freed his cock and pulled the knot off.
- That, - Yoongi pointed his finger into its direction, - Is mind-blowing. I can't believe we tried it here.
- Making great memories already, - Jimin chuckled fondly, tucking the dark locks that fell on reddened face of his lover behind his ears.
Yoongi scrunched his nose at the affectionate gesture.
He hugged the younger tight and rolled them both over, back adorned with stray leaves that clung to the skin of his back.
- My, my, what have we got here, - he mused, looking at the dazzling smile of his beloved, - Someone who bred me so well I don't think I can walk back on my own.
- You won't be on your own, - was the immediate answer and the uttered words held so much weight, so much power in them, Yoongi almost started crying again. He smoothed Jimin's disheveled hair, kissed his forehead, cheeks and nose.
He scented him again, thoroughly, the smell thick and pheromones raging.
Still, one stray tear escaped and landed on the prominent collarbone and the elder licked it off before it ran down the tan skin.
- Love you, hyung, - the angel in front of him said coating the older omega's heart with honey.
- Love you too, pup.
Jimin opened his mouth, welcoming the other's skillful tongue. He metled under his hyung's touches, so delicate and yet so hungry.
He knew his omega was desperate so he hugged Yoongi's waist with his legs, heels pushing on the small of his back, urging to come as close as possible.
- Take me, hyung, - he rambled in utter bliss, dazed with pheromones, - Want you to have me right here, now. Give me your cock, - Jimin licked his plush lips at his last said word, grinding up to brush their lengths together.
He didn't care about the drying slick, them both covered in grass and fluids, about the breeze on their shaking bodies, for the sun shone warm enough.
He only wanted to be connected with his other half once more.
Yoongi gathered the leaking slick with his thick cockhead, angry red from the long wait. He rubbed on the younger's entrance hastily before pushing his girth in one go.
- A-ah! - the omega under him moaned, intense and sweet, - Mm, more, hyung, give me more.
Jimin whined as he thrusted fast, sharp, changing the angle until he found the prostate. Since then he was only aiming at it, chasing their mutual pleasure as quickly as he could. The younger whined and gasped at particularly deep movements.
His head was turning from side to side, he didn't know what to do with himself from the overwhelming sensation of girthy erection penetrating him and spreading him wider.
Their high fell on them like an avalanche, punching the air out of their lungs and making them emit a joint cry of bliss.
Yoongi wasn't sure if he blacked out of the both of them did but the next thing he remembered was lying on the grass that was flattened by their bodies with Jimin propped on his elbow dropping petals all over his chest.
- My prettiest, my beloved, - he whispered.
He seemed to not have any intent of calling for him but rather spilling endearments just because he wanted to.
They should soon get up and go wash everything off of them but Yoongi couldn't move a limb. He was full and content, sated, happy to just looking at his lover.
When the sun hid behind the clouds they shuffled, helping each other up and throwing their shirts on their shoulders.
Yoongi, with a sweet blush on his cheeks, straightened his mini skirt, pulling it down from where it bunched up on his waist.
They were so caught up in their passion they didn't bother taking it off, Jimin just flipped it up. It was hot of him and the thought of him doing it so casually made him so excited, Yoongi had to will away his growing desire.
The omegas held hands on the way back, laughing from the grass tickling their ankles and dusting off tiny petals off their hair.
Their home was awaiting for them with boxes still stached on top of one another, with their writing across each one.
They shredded their clothes on the bathroom floor and sighed at the feeling of warm water spraying on their bodies. Jimin washed the slick and grime off, massaging his hyung's body with the soapy flannel.
He washed his hair, combing through it in search of leftover leaves. Yoongi basked in the feeling of tender fingers on his scalp and soft pecks on his shoulders.
He turned around and did the same for Jimin, rubbing his palms on tan skin, outlining the defined muscles of the younger’s back, chest and thighs.
They dried and didn't bother changing, preferring to stay in their warm bathrobes and thick socks for they only just now started the fire that would slowly heat their living space.
- You know, it's all I'm ever going to think about when I see that meadow, - Yoongi snickered, sitting on a porch with his drink and cuddling up closer to his beautiful lover.
From where they sat they had a lovely view but their eyes firstly saw yhe place of their recent lovemaking.
- I know, - Jimin smirked, - Maybe a thought of that inspired me to do it even more.
- My little minx, - the elder omega sighed into the other's open lips, intertwining their tongues, scents clinging onto each other.
~the end~
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bbseungiee · 2 years
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exxus: chapter 3 yoonmin, explicit, heed tags a!yg x o!jm The reality of owning an omega seemed to be nothing but trouble.
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jkjmworks · 1 year
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YO THIS IS SUCH A GOOD ONE SHOT. the amount of times i have reread this ... next question
9,759 words
alpha jk, omega jm
roommates
happy ending
friends to lovers, but also roommates to lovers
JEALOUS JK 
heat sex, no mpreg
i don’t really need to do a spoiler section for this because it’s so short but i’ll still add one so i can give further details
SPOILERS:
jm is going into heat and jk helps him out 
they both have feelings for each other before this
basically (like the summary) jm is over going through his heat alone and so jealous jk appears.
basically porn with a very slight plot but barely
happy reading my horny babes <3
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Consequence of Emotion
This story is based on a prompt by the lovely @chubbybubbyjoonie. Here is a link to the original prompt if you would like to check it out!
I will be updating occasionally as the story is written in between my normal uploads. I currently am finishing Chapter 2 and hope to reupload on AO3 soon.
Summary:
His sixteenth birthday should have been an incredible day, happy to be presenting as an omega. And yet, it became the start of Jimin's lifelong nightmare. A price he was paying for the cost of his mother's bitter, selfish personality in the form of fluctuating weight based on how he was feeling.
With his emotions in control of his body, Jimin was sent off into isolation with enough money to keep him hidden from the world so he wouldn't besmirch the Park name. It wasn't his fault that his weight was determined by his emotions, but there was also apparently no solution. So, Jimin lived alone and wrote his books, waking up with a new body almost every day - sometimes never knowing how much he would weigh.
Eventually, Jimin took the risk and decided it was time to make online friends who would become so much more than that.
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omegaminie · 2 months
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the bunny babysitter - yoonmin hybrids au
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Omega bunny Jimin becomes the babysitter of a wolf's pup after losing his job. A few weeks later, he ends up getting bred by the Alpha wolf, Min Yoongi, and they officially become mates.
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mikrokosmos-fics · 4 months
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sorry about the blood in your mouth (i wish it were mine) by fatal (cumrich)
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bts-fic-collection · 1 year
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Hi! I seemed to notice that Hotter than Hell by kinkmins isn’t working anymore? Did the story get deleted? Or was it moved? Is it possible you can find one like that? I love super long stories with that dynamic
I believe it did get deleted, yes. Here's some similar-ish fics to make up for it :)
je te veux by cristaljungoo
Rating: M
Status: Incomplete
Word count: 82,078
Summary: jimin can almost tell how the weight of a wedding ring will feel on his finger.
isn't he lucky that the one to ask for his hand is jungkook, the soon-to-be doctor alpha?
he thinks so.
(or, jungkook has three months to court jimin, and he might as well make the best out of it.)
Maniac by hopensuga
Rating: E
Status: Complete
Word count: 86,483
Summary: What happens when Jimin's best friend, and roommate, finds him hooking up with his alpha brother?
Well... Jimin lies and says they're dating, of course.
Until the lies turn into something more.
Love Dive by Adoringkm
Rating: E
Status: Incomplete
Word count: 127,831
Summary: Park Jimin believed he had met the one when he was seventeen, he was fully convinced he was going to spend the rest of his life with this alpha until one day when he is now 25 he leaves him while pregnant.
He thinks he’s alone until he’s reunited with his best friend’s brother Jungkook who offers to become a second parent strictly as friends but things take a turn for the best.
Hold your breath, love dive.
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lilprincegoo · 1 year
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In a Field of Asphodels by Seemylia
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Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Panic Attacks, Sickness, Suppressants overdose, Misunderstandings, Miscommunication, Anxiety, Smut Eventually, Unintentional Medication Overdose, Fluff
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rating: E
Jeongguk loves his boyfriends so much. He would do anything for them. Including leaving them and denying his own biology if he has to. —— —and Jeongguk couldn't stop the hot guilt from pooling in his stomach. That was his fault. He didn't know why exactly, if it was because he lost track of time, didn't text, if it was because of something else— but it was his fault. It had to be. "I'm sorry, I didn't notice—" he started, only to be interrupted— Oh.
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