Thread by @VicariouslyYN

#namkookau Where Alpha JK is on a late night high speed ride to flood his body with the adrenaline it's learned to crave, to treat his addiction and smother life's expectations of him, and comes upon Alpha NJ's tiny little hole in the wall Garage and Gas station.

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Threadfic
Alpha JK x Alpha NJ
18+ // explicit

Kink warning: Cock slapping, degredation, possible impact play in other ways
May have missed something that will come up, but that should steer you in the right direction :)

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If you had told teen JK he would end up an adrenaline junkie, he might have believed you. He might have seen himself sky-diving, bungee-jumping, or swimming in an infinity pool 30 floors up. He surely saw himself addicted to tattoos, be damned with what society thought.

He would decidedly /not/ have anticipated the reality that would become his life.
Street racing across South Korea on a barely-probably-kind-of-legal bike, popping the front wheel off the ground at highway speeds, taking hairpin turns with a guarded knee on the ground.

He certainly would not have imagined how that need to feel liquid fire coursing through his veins... would bleed into his sex life.
It started simple enough, honestly. A piercing here, a piercing there, and before you knew it he had piercings in places only a lover could find.

He had tattoos lining one half of his body, a full sleeve on his right arm, and a hint of a sleeve starting on the same thigh.
And where all his friends were looking for down to earth omegas, eager to settle down... JK found he didn't want that. He wanted a ride or die.

He wanted someone gripping his hips as they bear down on the bike, wind whipping their clothes around them.

He wanted that passion, that first-sight flame in his belly. He wanted someone that wanted to ride high on life right beside him, fuck what was "proper".

Why do what everyone else expects of you when you're living your own damn life?? Couldn't be him. WOULDN'T be him.

That's how he found himself on this night. Another fight with his family, asking him when he was going to 'Grow up' and 'Get an appropriate job for once'.

Oh and his personal favourite, 'Son, it's high time you do your duty as our son, and find a nice little Omega to continue the family name with. It's your life, but you're not getting any younger and neither are we'.

He scoffed under his helmet, twisting his wrist to flood the engine with fuel. His rear tire spun on the asphalt as he neared the city limits, heading towards the mountainous countryside. He needed cool, clean air around him, and the comfort of nothingness.

No city, no expectations, no stoplights littered with CCTV.

Just empty road stretching out as far as he could imagine. If there was a curve or two, all the better.

🦝 A/N:
I will update tomorrow! Hopefully this doesn't open up to a potential series, since apparently I'm absolutely terrible at one-shots.

Who do you think will be slapping whom?

After riding for a seemingly interminable amount of time, JK slowed to a cruise and leaned back to stretch his body as he rode, resting his left hand on his lap. He ached to pull over and stretch his legs properly, but wasn't eager to lose the hum of his bike between his legs.

The glow of the components between his handlebars pulled his attention briefly, alerting him to being low on fuel. He was no stranger to running empty and hoofing it to the nearest town, but it was late and he wasn't sure exactly where he was.

He needn't worry long, however, as the next bend in the road revealed a flickering glow in the distance. As he cruised closer, he kicked off the engine and coasted to a stop at the single gas pump standing proudly out front.

Kicking out the stand with the toe of his boot, he swung his leg over and stretched, carefully stepping away to keep his legs away from the searing exhaust pipe. Walking over to the door beneath the flicking fluorescent light, JK read the sign asking to ring the bell for service.

He looked at his watch, and prayed they were open all hours, before pressing the button for the bell. Stepping back in case the door swung outwards, he shuffled his hands into his pockets, eager to unfreeze his fingertips.

His back was turned, and his weight bounced on the balls of his feet to warm his body, scrunching up into his leather jacket as he heard the door clicking open behind him. Spinning, he smiled and his breath shot out of him immediately.

Standing in the doorway, black coveralls unzipped to his belly, white tank top beneath, and a handsome scowl on his face, was a tree of a man. An Alpha from the looks of it, JK realized as he felt suddenly inferior. His wolf growled internally at the thought, pushing his scent.

The man glared even harder, pushing his own back. JK's mouth watered at the sharp cedar washing over him, nostrils flaring as he took it in. His own bonfire scent blended so well with it he had trouble telling whose was whose for a moment, standing dazed.

"You wake me up for some posturing pup, or you got something else you want?"

JK startled and gaped his mouth slightly, mouth suddenly dry. He couldn't even crank his brain into being offended at being called 'pup'.

"Ah, shit, sorry. Saw lights and- anyway, how much for like 20 liters of fuel?"

Ignoring his question, the Alpha in the doorway stepped out, as if only now seeing the bike JK rode in on.

"This yours?" he asked as he approached it, eyeing it appreciatively.

JK nodded before realizing he couldn't see that with his back to him, so he cleared his throat and said, "Y-yeah, she is. She's my baby."

The man hums, fingers gently touching the engine, the spokes of the wheel, and the tread on the tires.

"I can tell" he says after a moment "She looks cared for, but you ride her hard don't you?"

Chest puffing in pride, JK hums an affirmative and moves to squat down next to the man beside his bike.

"I do, yeah, like most things in life. She's perfectly capable, why not let her tickle her limit?"

"Limit? You've hit 200kph on this thing?" he asks incredulously, turning his gaze to sweep up and down JK's body, appraising his abilities.

JK nods, "Her top speed is closer to 210 actually. I've come close, but not quite there yet."

"Where the hell can you do that? You work on a track or something??"

Shaking his head, JK smirks confidently. "Nah man, just wherever the fuck I want. Wherever I can. Hit 150 pretty easy back there a ways on that one straightaway."

The man stares at him with an unreadable expression, before thrusting a hand at him. "NJ. I'd ask for a spin of my own, but I know better. Someone like you wouldn't let just anyone fuck with his baby, eh?"

JK took his hand firmly, smiling. "Alone? Not a chance. If you wanted to ride with me tho, I'd be more than happy to take you where you wanna go."

It was NJ's turn to smile now as he squeezed into the handshake in return. "I don't ride bitch, sorry."

"Shame, you'd look pretty damn good on her, I think."

"Just her?" NJ whispered under his breath, low enough the other couldn't be sure of what he heard.

JK's head snapped up, but before he could ask NJ to repeat the last thing, NJ was standing and uncapping the gas tank. He moved over and slid his long fingers around the handle of the pump, sending JK's brain into a smoking frenzy.

'Shit, what the fuck is happening right now. Is he flirting with me? Do I like it? Was I flirting WITH HIM?'

He was lost in his thoughts, lips parted slightly as his tongue flipped his piercing back and forth, so he missed the side smirk spreading on NJ's face. This was his favourite part, after all, getting another Alpha feeling some type of way and losing control.

Pulling a rag out of his back pocket, NJ gently laid it on the tank before settling the pump into the hole and clicking to let the gasoline flow. Bikes this beautiful deserved to be treated as such.

Besides, NJ might like fucking with an Alpha's masculinity and control, but he didn't fuck with things that meant something; and this bike was clearly a big something for this one.

"Tell you what big guy" NJ startled JK when he finally spoke again "I'll give this to you if you'll give me something in return."

JK's wide brown eyes raised to meet the other's, tongue freezing against his lip. "A ride?"

NJ laughed, a husky chuckle that tickled JK's core with something foreign. "Nah, I meant it when I said I don't ride bitch. But..." He paused, clicking the pump to stop and gently wiping the nozzle with the rag to keep the drips off the tank, before putting the pump up.

"Gimme 30 minutes" he finally finishes, stalking closer to JK, who was still frozen in the same spot.

"30.... minutes? Of what? With the BIKE?"

"Again, no" NJ chuckled, somehow deeper in his throat than the last time. JK should feel threatened right now, should puff his chest and push NJ away from him. He should. But the molten embers twisting in his belly didn't feel like threat... They felt like something else.

A finger trailed through the air and JK watched with impossibly wide eyes. He felt hypnotized as that finger tapped under his chin and urged him to look up. When he did so, NJ's other hand reached up to straighten his leather jacket, resting on his chest after.

"30 minutes to do whatever the fuck I want with you baby"

JK's eyes, unable to go wider, strained in their sockets. His breath? Never existed. His pulse? One with the fucking ground. He was dead, he was sure of it. This impossibly attractive man, no this ALPHA, wanted to trade fuel for... what? Could he want to fuck? Really?

"What... what do you want to do with me?"

The hand on his chest shifted up, sharp and quick in the movement, to grab him by his jaw. JK's wolf DID feel threatened now, and a low growl pulsed out of his throat before he could stop it. NJ's wolf reacted just as quick, eyes flaring up immediately.

NJ's cedar scent pummeled JK, antagonizing his wolf. He pushed his own bonfire back, the smoky wood combining and swirling around them, the air thick with the tension between them. His hands came up to fist NJ's coveralls, hauling him closer.

The two Alphas stood, nearly pressed together, both clutching at the other as their eyes glowed and their wolves growled. Their eyes locked on each other, unblinking, until NJ smirked.

Smirked? JK's heart threatened to beat out of his chest, body pulsing with adrenaline. He smirked back, hands dropping NJ's clothes. As the surprise registered on the taller man's face, JK dropped his weight down to his knees, shifted weight, and grappled NJ's waist.

They both keeled over onto the ground, JK ending up on top with the element of surprise as he proudly pinned NJ beneath his legs and arms, grinning.

"Hah" he said, triumphantly, teeth on display.

"Well" NJ huffed, the wind still kicked out of him, "Puppy's got bite"

JK's eyes flashed red, and down to NJ's throat, at that word. 'Bite'

'Yes... bite... Puppy wants to bite'

NJ's eyes flashed again, and suddenly the world spun around JK as he was pinned beneath the bigger man. He thrashed, snapped his teeth desperately at NJ's arms, snarling when they were pulled safely out of the way while still pinning his arms.

"Puppy wants to bite, uh?" JK's mind scrambled, unaware that he'd spoken the last thought aloud, cheeks heating as he realized his body's response to the demeaning pet name.

NJ brought his nose closer to JK's face, pushing his head to the side to whisper in his ear. Briefly, JK imagined turning and biting the man's jaw to get him off him, but his breath ghosting across his scent gland froze him.

His wolf was broken, that was the only explanation for why he didn't bite that jaw. The only fucking explanation for why his body felt so hot, why this Alpha's hands felt like liquid fire everywhere they touched him. The ONLY explanation for what he did next.

"I just want 30 minutes to play with you Puppy. You can do that, right? You're a bad boy... But you'll be a good pup for me won't you?" NJ had whispered gently into his ear, cheek to cheek.

And what did JK do?

He moaned. He fucking moaned, and turned his head in submission.

NJ's smirk was probably visible a mile away. He loved getting what he wanted.

🦝A/N:
Oooh tension is rising! I'll see you with a new update before you know it!

What is JK's wolf actually doing?! 🤪

🦝 A/N:
I know it's comeback day, and I know we're all streaming, buuuut... I'm posting idc. :) You'll see it when you see it. Enjoy!

NJ leaned in, inhaling JK's scent as his neck turned, soaking in the pheromones he was releasing just for him. It was like a drug for him, one he hadn't indulged in, in a while. He carefully opened his mouth and pressed it against JK's neck experimentally.

'This is where they usually kick' he thought, as he pressed his lips and exhaled.

JK froze, hands clutching at his sides, but made no move to hurt him. NJ grinned even wider, a low groan vibrating on JK's throat through his parted lips.

That was enough to finally slap his wolf. His scent spiked, half spicy arousal and half something that tasted electric, and a little acidic, in NJ's mouth. He jerked his mouth away and looked at JK, puzzled.

Who, for his part, was rapidly catching up to the situation finally. Their eyes locked, and as soon as JK's lit up, NJ's flared to match. JK's hands on his sides squeezed, his legs flexed, his whole body coiled.

And like a spring, JK launched NJ partly into the air, as he rolled to the side to get out from under him. NJ only grinned again, flicking his tongue out across his lips and teeth as he crouched and watched for JK's next move.

JK mirrored the posture, muscles coiling again ready to jump. The second he saw NJ's jaw and thigh flex, he kicked a foot behind himself and braced for the impact that was coming.

NJ's thick body slammed into him, shoulder to shoulder, and their hands grappled on whatever they could grab. Not wanting to be too high up, to avoid being flipped, JK's hands wound around NJ's thigh and NJ's wrapped around his waist.

They shuffled, each trying to jerk the other to the ground, neither one succeeding. JK's shoulder, however, was pressed right against NJ's groin, which the bigger man didn't particularly enjoy. He felt too vulnerable.

When he moved to shift his position, aiming to back-hug the Alpha below him, JK was once step ahead and sank his teeth into NJ's hip. NJ cried out with a snarl before resorting to a hand fisting JK's hair.

He yanked, hard as he could, at the same time he charged his body forward again. He succeeded in throwing JK off balance, but not to the ground. JK managed to swing his body enough that he grabbed NJ behind the neck and dug his nails in.

They were now in standing positions again, though hunched, ready to bolt in whatever direction they needed to defend.

"Hah. Puppy got a bite after all uh?" NJ taunted, lower jaw pronounced as he grit his teeth.

JK's eyes sparkled as drool gathered at his lip, tongue flicking out to catch it. "Puppy has teeth for a reason. And I'm NOT a good pup. I do whatever the fuck I want."

"Is that right?" NJ started, herding JK towards the building before pressing his weight against him, sandwiching him to the hard brick wall behind. "And what do you want right now?"

JK groaned when NJ's thick thigh pressed between his legs, grinding painfully at the junction. It was a feeling unlike any other. There was the thrill, the adrenaline, of the threat to his goods... But right on top of that was the heat licking at his skin.

The heat he hadn't really felt in years. The kind of heat that feels taboo, but so so good. He wanted more.

"I want you on your knees for me" he replied, tilting his chin.

NJ pressed his whole body against JK's, hands snaking down to his hips and he leaned their foreheads together to speak.

"I could do that. On one condition."

JK, not expecting him to concede so easily, squinted his eyes. "What"

NJ flicked his tongue out, ghosting a tiny spark of wetness on JK's lip.

"You give me my 30 minutes. 30 minutes to do whatever the fuck I want to you."

Faces this close, their panting fanned their scents around each other. Their eyes were locked in a silent standoff, chests heaving for several minutes. JK considered the consequences of agreeing, and weighed them with seeing this Alpha on his knees.

"You plan on fucking me, don't you?" JK finally whispered flatly. NJ chuckled and pulled away, turning his back in a show of indifference.

As expected, it riled JK's wolf to be disrespected. JK reached out to grab NJ by the shoulder and spin him, but the second he did, NJ shifted to the side and disappeared into the building.

Angry, offended, and back on edge, JK jerked the door open and huffed inside.

Where he was immediately grabbed by his throat in a surprise attack, and flung down onto a ratty flannel blanket draped haphazardly over a twin bed.

Before he could react, NJ jumped on his back and wrapped him in his arms like a straight jacket, mouth pressed to his ear.

"Stupid pup. You should know better than to go into the enemy's den without knowing anything about what's behind the door."

JK whined angrily at the insult, writhing beneath him. "Yeah, well maybe I just don't see you as an enemy. Ever think of that?"

NJ grinned and grunted lightly in acknowledgement. "Then you're even dumber than you look, pup."

Pushing on his arms, muscles taut, JK wrapped his legs behind to kick out NJ's own, and rolled over onto his back. He was still caged in NJ's arms, but now he was below JK.

"Not dumb" JK argued before freezing. Beneath him, he could feel NJ's hardness pressing against him. Ice flooded his veins before being replaced with the fire from earlier. NJ's lips on his ear sent another shot of adrenaline through him.

"So you admit you're a pup"

"A pup you wanna fuck"

NJ's laugh was a whisper, his nose tracing the shell of JK's ear as he nodded, slowly. "Mm. I do. But maybe I won't" He released JK, who scrambled to his feet and eyed NJ warily.

"You won't?"

"/Maybe/ I won't" NJ smirked, lifting to his elbows.

He didn't know why, but JK didn't want this game of theirs to end. The adrenaline he was getting hits of was better than the whole ride out here, and if he could get his fix like this? This was so much fucking easier.

"30 minutes?" he whispered, barely audible.

NJ nodded, eyes darkening significantly. "30 minutes baby that's all"

JK's eyes flitted to the side, hands clenching and unclenching. "Fine, but I have conditions."

Humming, NJ nodded again. "I figured. Go on pup, what are they? You said you wanted me on my knees right?"

"Mm. Yeah, at some point."

"What else?" NJ shifted forward, sitting on the edge of the bed and slowly reaching to pull JK closer, tugging on his clothes.

JK's step faltered, hands coming to NJ's shoulders to steady himself instinctively. "Mm... I want... *sigh* I'm a bit of an adrenaline junkie. You... You've been giving me hits of that..."

Looking up at JK, NJ couldn't help but smile as the other Alpha's face flushed.

'Cute' he thought.

"And what, you want more? Is that it?" He stood, hands staying on JK's waist as he pulled their bodies together. The acidic scent from earlier spiked again, and NJ's eyes widened slightly. "Oh... so that's what that scent is on you... adrenaline"

"W-what scent? You can smell it??"

NJ Nods, pressing his nose carefully to JK's neck. "Mm. Smells acidic, vaguely electrical. Like lightning in the air or something"

A hand reaches behind NJ's head, pressing him harder against the Alpha in his arms, and they both moan.

"Feels... feels like lightning too..." JK says, with a shudder.

Taking the invitation, NJ's lips part and a hot tongue is pressed against JK's scent gland. JK's eyes bolt wide open, pupils blown out. He's being scented by another Alpha, and his wolf is giddy. Adrenaline continues to course through him, causing him to shiver slightly.

"30 minutes... 30 minutes, I'm yours."

"Alpha."

JK jerks against him. "W-what?"

Humming, trailing kisses to his shoulder, NJ whispers, "I wanna hear you say it. Call me Alpha"

Teeth chattering, JK's hand fists into NJ's hair roughly. "Hnn... fuck"

A chuckle against his skin sends goosebumps across his flesh. "No silly pup. Say it"

JK brings another hand to NJ's jaw, holding firmly but not squeezing. He just wants some sense of control right now, without threatening NJ too much, afraid of him stopping. He meets his gaze, and his eyes flare up again, shimmering red.

"You have 30 minutes of me... /Alpha/"

NJ's eyes light up, and then he does something unexpected.

He slides off the bed entirely, onto the floor. On his knees.

🦝 A/N:

Kayyyy enjoy, stream 'Proof' on any platforms you can, and see you next update :3

JK's eyes bulge in their sockets and his hands break into a cold sweat. He expected a lot of things out of this Alpha, but getting his first wish already was not anywhere among them.

"Wha-already?"

NJ smirks through his lashes, hands reaching to untie JK's boots. "Take your shirt off while I get these. And while we're at it, just know I expect you to follow every order for the next 30 minutes once you're naked."

JK furrowed his brows, not moving to do anything yet. "You didn't say I had to be naked before your timer started"

"And you didn't say it couldn't."

Fuck, NJ's cockiness was doing something to JK's libido. His hands itched to fist the Alpha's hair and shove his cock down his throat. Below him, NJ had a permanent smirk on his face, like he knew what JK was thinking at all times.

NJ roughly yanked off JK's boots, peeled his socks off, and went to work on his jeans. One hand undid his belt and snap, while the other teased a finger through the rips and tears.

Glancing up, JK still had his shirt on. NJ growled, yanking the jeans down harder than originally intended, so the rough material would scrape against the smaller Alpha's goods. When JK winced, NJ could only grin.

"You like a little pain, huh puppy? Good. You're gonna love what Alpha does to you" NJ leaned close and exhaled hot air on JK's bulge as it pressed angrily against the final layer of clothing.

JK groaned, cheeks quickly going pink as NJ talked down to him. "N-no I'm not... I mean I don't... I've never tried" he finished lamely.

Pausing with his hand in the waistband of JK's underwear, NJ tilted his head. "Really? Never? Shit, you're not a virgin are you?"

Shaking his head quickly, JK grunted. "No, no. Fuck not even close. Just, only been with Betas. Never ah... never been with anyone else before, and they're pretty soft so..."

NJ's eyes darkened. "Omegas?"

JK shook his head again. "Parents wan--ah fuck NJ please just touch me already fuck..." NJ was using the band of his underwear to stroke his cock slowly, applying pressure but with the rough material that would cause a little pain too.

"Continue" he said, leaning in to exhale hot breath again.

"Ah... parents want me to settle down with a 'nice Omega'. D-Decided fuck 'em I'll just never touch a single Omega in my life. Stuck with Betas, figured... ah yes.... figured that was a safer bet. No pregnancy scares either"

NJ licked the head of his cock once before leaning back on his feet and thinking.

"So lemme get this straight" JK suppresses a snicker at the wording, which causes NJ to raise a brow, but he chooses to ignore it "So you are just the ultimate little shit, trying to piss off his controlling parents, & ended up addicted to exclusively Beta men, AND adrenaline?"

When NJ finishes he immediately pops the head of JK's cock in his mouth again and waits for an answer, without moving.

"Mmmfuck yes... yeah that's about it yup good job you got me" he tried to thrust his hips to get SOME movement, anything, but NJ's broad hands gripped him so tightly he could feel the sensitivity of bruising already rising to the surface. "Fucking hell come on man"

NJ's husky laugh was back, vibrating around his cockhead. He shook left and right, shaking his head no, and pointed at himself.

'What I want' he thought, staring pointedly at JK.

"Shit, the timer... start the timer" JK gestured at his jacket.

Once NJ found his phone and set the timer, he looked up at JK. "A few rules pup alright?"

JK groaned. "Fuck okay hurry up. Whatever it is I agree alright just... fuck come on"

"You do exactly what I say as soon as I say it. If you waste my time, I'll add on 5 minutes. If you refuse an order, another 10 minutes. If you fail an order, another 10 minutes. And if you directly disobey one, 20 minutes."

Suddenly, JK's blood started to feel cool. 'Harsh rules, what the fuck is he going to do to me...' he thought, as anxiety started to creep.

"You can say red to make me stop. If you voice doesn't work, tap me or knock on something 3 times."

'Fuck he's serious... 30 minutes.... 30 minutes and I get free gas and the high of my life... you can do this'

"And you will call me Alpha. If I ask you a question it's 'Yes Alpha' or 'No Alpha'. Do you understand?"

JKs mind was racing as he considered it.

"Yeah.. yeah I understand."

Immediately, NJ leaned forward and bit JK's thigh, and not lightly. It would probably bruise.

"FUCK" JK shouted as he jerked backwards.

"What did I say" NJ's Alpha voice was so fucking hot, JK was struggling to think coherent thoughts. What did he say?

"I... I under-OH fuck fuck okay yes, yes Al-Alpha yes" he stumbled through the correction as NJ's fingers dug into the sensitive bite mark, grinding into it hard.

"Ready?" NJ's thumb hovered dangerously close to the bright 30:00 on the phone.

"Yes... Alpha...." JK sucked in a stabilizing breath and waited, eyes wide and adrenaline singing through his veins.

*tok*

The sound of NJ's thumb on the phone echoed in the room before a clattering as he dropped it swiftly beneath him and surged his mouth forward. He sucked hard on the thigh tattoo, hoping to fill it in with beautiful colour before the timer was done.

He licked a hot stripe up JK's cock, base to tip, swirling at the top to collect the leaking pre-cum as JK's head dropped backwards.

"Hands behind your head, lock your fingers." NJ instructed, mouthing against JK's abdomen now. He let one hand settle behind JK's leg, like he was going to pull him into his mouth.

Surprisingly, JK complied immediately, even whispering a barely audible, "Yes Alpha"

'Oh fuck... they never do that well right away... I hope he's not too well-behaved, I won't get to punish him' NJ thought, pouting briefly. It didn't last long, as he realized JK never took his shirt off. He smirked now.

"Oh dear. You've already been such a bad puppy." JK's eyes jerk forward in panic as NJ adds 10 minutes to the timer and starts it again.

"W-what? How? I-"

NJ walked his fingers up JK's body, tapping on his chest... once.. twice... three times. JK's eyes widened as he realized, but just as he started to move his arms, he locked them behind his head again.

'Oooh he's a smarter boy than I expected.'

NJ hadn't told him he could move his arms. Usually they would have tried to correct the first mistake, and in doing so create another. JK, however, instinctively knew he couldn't disobey one order.

Either that or he'd thought far enough ahead to realize the mistake was already noticed, and so would be punished. A further error was just stupid.

"Stupid pup. Too dumb to do what you're told huh? Guess you just don't want this, do you?" NJ taunted as his fingers easily ripped the shirt open right down the middle.

He trailed his hands to the top of JK's chest again & curled his fingers. He could feel JK's heart trying to beat out of his chest, heat curling off his skin in waves. He then dragged his nails all the way down to his hips, skating a hairsbreadth from his nipples as he did so.

JK's head flew back, his hands squeezed his own hair, and his legs shook as he fought the urge to fight back. His wolf growled angrily and NJ knew in his gut JK's eyes were FLAMING. His body shook and shivered, clearly fighting his instincts to behave.

'Ohh this is going to be good.' NJ glanced at the timer. 35:00. He could work with that.

He leaned in and took JK into his mouth again, bobbing at the tip only. His cockhead flushed redder and redder as blood flowed into it, increasing the sensitivity.

With a gleam in his eye, NJ barked a single command between licks. "Do. Not. Move."

"Yes... yes Alpha... won't move" when JK looked down again, his eyes were wide, pupils blown out, and he looked surprisingly puppy-like. The nickname suited him right now.

"Good pup"

JK groaned and whined at the same time, face flushing red again.

'Praise kink AND degradation? Interesting pup. Interesting' NJ thought to himself. When JK looked immersed in his ministrations, NJ leaned back suddenly and blew cold air on his cock.

Then, with no warning, he carefully slapped it. Not hard, not yet, but enough that JK's pelvic muscles clenched, his thighs squeezed, and his head dropped forward in shock. He was immediately met with NJ's searing red gaze.

NJ slapped again, a little harder, gaze locked with JK's. The little Alpha's body jerked again, more muscles twitching as he clenched his teeth, brow furrowing. He was shivering, hard, but it was purely from adrenaline. NJ knew bc he could taste it on the air.

'Ahh so that's how he's fighting his wolf. In order to get his adrenaline fix he's had to learn to bypass his wolf's survival instincts. Fucking hell this is going to be fun'

Switching hands periodically, to no particular rhythm, NJ slapped it again, and again. When he hit the base, it would wobble and jerk upwards. JK must like how that hit feels.

But when he lands a hit on the cockhead, the whole thing sways, and JK tenses harder. That one stings with less pleasure to mask the pain.

NJ continues until it's red and heated, angry. Then he licks sloppily, wetting it thoroughly and blowing cool air on it.

JK groans and rotates his hips in pleasure.

*tok tok.... tok tok tok*

NJ has added time to timer.

"Fuck..." JK whispers to himself.

"Bad pup. Are you so much of a slut you can't even get it in your head to follow one order?"

JK shakes his head, "No Alpha..."

"No what" *slap*

This time, it was a hard slap. JK's cock smacked wet against his hip at the force, and his head fell backwards as he cried out.

"N-no Alpha, I'm n-not a bad pup... Not a bad pup please"

Chuckling, "Good pups do what they're told. Either you're a dumb pup or you're a bad pup which is it?"

"Mnn... no... neither... please... please I'm a good pup"

Another slap, downward this time, causing JK's hips to buck involuntarily. NJ would forgive that one, just this time.

"Haaaa...ffffuck....fuck please... Alpha plea-please.." The little Alpha's whole body was quaking, and NJ couldn't tell what was causing the most of it. His adrenaline? Pleasure? Fear? Anger?

He could taste all of these on the air, and he was testing his own patience as his cock leaked untouched between his legs.

He suckled on the cockhead again, gently, exhaling hot air this time. As soon as JK moaned in pleasure, he curled his fingers and flicked the tip, hard.

Predictably, JK's body jerked but he maintained his composure. So NJ started another round of un-patterned slaps, varying location and severity, working his cock until it was angry and hot again.

He cooled it down with his mouth again, and sighed when he saw the timer. 20:00. He either had to get JK to fuck up again, or wrap it up soon. He was running out of time for what he wanted.

With his thumb and forefinger, he gripped JK's cock by the frenulum and tugged. Gently, he man-handled the sensitive bit, steering JK's cock across his lips and mouth before slapping hard with his other hand just as he let go of his grip.

JK's beautiful, aching, leaking cock slapped his hip again and wobbled in front of NJ's face. He licked it, then slapped hard again, aiming for the main shaft. JK grunted with each hit, his cock feeling harder and harder as he went.

He was getting close.

"Beg"

A simple command. Would he listen?

JK's head fell forward, biceps flexing as he grasped his own hair in desperation, trying to stay still. He was a good pup. He would show Alpha.

Panting, JK replied, "Please Alpha... please... Want... m'close Alpha... I'm a good pup right? Please, le-let me Alpha... please...G'pup....M'g'pup" his words were quickly devolving into primal sounds, and drool was leaking from his mouth as his head hung towards his chest.

His eyes looked fucked out and wild, the red seeming to hum as his wolf fought for control.

"Are you a good pup" *slap*

"Y'Lpha" JK's tongue was thick and frozen as he tried to respond like a good boy. NJ's own wolf wanted to purr at how hard he was trying.

Glancing at the timer, NJ's heart started to race. 14:00

He slapped again. And again. He bounced it between two hands. He reached one hand up to dig nails down JK's body again, curving around his hip and down his inner thigh, groaning as JK's body quivered even harder.

The red streaks welting had his own cock aching.

"Slutty little pup. You're gonna cum, aren't you? You spread your legs for this Alpha just for some gasoline? Huh? Spread these milky little legs like a fucking Omega didn't you?"

JK is beyond fucked out, his mind can barely function. He's panting, he's drooling, his hips are jerking, & he's CLOSE. NJ can smell it on him, his mouth watering. He slaps harder. The hardest yet. He knows it stings, he knows. But JK is howling in pleasure as he pants above him.

"Should bend you over and breed you like an Omega too. You wanna be my fuckhole, little puppy? Bet you're loose, ready for me to slide right into you, aren't you? You ride around fucking every knot you find? Let them gape that pink hole of yours?"

JK is whining, the best he can do to deny right now.

"Lpha...lpha...plea-" JK has finally cracked his eyes open, brows crunched tightly, to make eye contact again. He's truly begging now.

"Please what, pup? What do you want Alpha to do? You're being a very good pup right now, even if you are a filthy little slut. Alpha will give you one thing, just tell me what you want"

"W-wa-want.. Nng.... Lpha.... want t'cum... pleeeease" JK strings what he can together, choking on a sob as he does. His body is on fire, his cock is melting, and right now the gaze of his Alpha alone is almost enough to send him to heaven.

He just needs... just needs permission... he needs to be a good pup...

"Pls... pls al...alpha....." he gasps as NJ slaps again, then grinds his cock up against his abdomen with the heel of his hand. The callouses on his hand are rough, his hands are hot, & fuck it feels so good.

JK's hips buck into his touch automatically, as his gasps come out with whispers of a plea with each breath.

"Ple....lpha....pl....clo....s'clo..

Looking at the timer, NJ smirks. 6:00. JK's body is shivering violently, and it's time.

"Cum for me pup. Cum for your Alpha"

Immediately, JK's head flies back, his hips buck forward, and he screams a guttural ROAR as he cums, ropes flying violently as NJ slaps his cock again while he orgasms.

His abs flex tightly, repeatedly, and he curls forward, nearly falling on NJ as his body goes limp. NJ easily catches him and lifts him to lay on the bed. His cock is still hard, swollen and hot from the abuse.

Perfect.

With 5 minutes left, NJ quickly sheds the last of his clothing and straddles JK's hips.

"You can move pup. I'm gonna ride this thick cock of yours though so you better stay hard for me okay"

JK's eyes, wide, dilate again as he gets another jolt of adrenaline.

"A-again? I-I'm still" He tries to figure out how to explain the way his cock feels. Sparky? Electric? So overstimulated he thinks any touch will send him into shock.

NJ grins as he quickly lubes his own hole, grateful for having been awake earlier long enough to slide a plug into himself when he heard a motorcycle approaching. It means all he had to do was remove it and reapply lube to be ready for this.

In a practiced motion, NJ sinks down onto JK's flaming hot cock, burning him from the inside out. "Fuuuuck puppy yes..."

JK's hands fly to NJ's hips, gripping him as he starts to ride.

He didn't think he could take a touch, but NJ feels so slick and cool against him somehow, that he loses himself in the feeling. His cock is jerking like it's being shocked, and his body is crawling as sweat drips all over the both of them.

NJ's hips snap and grind, swirling, and his face flushes so prettily as he nears his own orgasm. The timer goes off somewhere, but neither pays it any mind as they both are lost in the moment. This moment where neither has ever felt so good in their lives.

Looking up at the strong, beautiful, powerful Alpha riding him, JK thinks... 'Yeah, this is exactly where I wanna be.'

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🦝 A/N:

Epilogue, or are we satisfied with that semi-open ending?

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