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#yoonminau | a/b/o 🔞

Omega Jimin helped his best friend with his fried chicken business. Their delivery boy had an emergency, so he had no choice but to replace him for a week. And on his first delivery, he stumbles into a secluded apartment that reeks of pre-rut. ++

++ When the door opened, an attractive alpha appeared in front of him. And the way the man's eyes squinted, Jimin already knew that he smelled his omega scent.

tag/s:
-nsfw 🔞
-strangers to lovers
-alpha yg / omega jm
-to!p yg / bo!t jm 🔞
-kn*tting 🔞
-overstimulation 🔞
-rough sx, aftercare 🔞
-use of protection 🔞
-short drabble

Ugh! I'm so terrible at tagging, but anyways let's do this 🥹✊

+ If you're sensitive to this kind of stuff, feel free to skip reading, thank you!

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Gulping. Jimin tried his best to retract his eyes from the man who was standing in front of him. He's trying his best not to go dizzy at the alluring smell of this attractive alpha.

With shaky hands, he pulled out his pen to check his name on his delivery list. 'Min Yoongi"—damn, his name suits him. Handsome.

"Uh, you ordered spicy fried chicken and... bulgogi, sir?" He asked, clearing his throat afterwards.

The man was staring at him with dark eyes. He looks like he'll jump on him at any moment, but he's trying his best not to do so. The man inhaled a shaky breath before answering.

"Yeah." He says it with his low voice, which sends a shiver down Jimin's spine. Fuck, even his voice is handsome. It's deep and... sounds sexy...

No, Jimin. Brace yourself and do not get distracted; this is your first delivery!

He quickly grabbed the delivery bag to pull all his orders out and give them to him. "H-here's your order, sir." He hates it when he stutters.

"Yoongi. Just Yoongi." The man said as he took the food that was handed to him. When his finger brushed against his hand, Jimin almost jumped when he felt an electrifying sensation from that small contact. His eyes widen, and Yoongi just stares at him with a questioning look.

"A-ah, nothing!" He chuckles nervously and bows, "Thank you for ordering, sir. Have a great meal!" He uttered it, quickly turning his back. He's blushing excessively; this is the first time that he has stuttered while talking to a customer.

"Wait." Jimin halted his steps when the man called him. Closing his eyes, he sighed and turned his head towards the man.

"Sir?" he asked.
 
Yoongi stared at him for a moment, as if reading him. As the silence engulfed them, Yoongi finally asked, "May I know your name?"

Jimin blinked, mouth slack open. Jimin isn't the kind of person who will give his name to anyone, especially strangers. But as he opened his lips and spilled his name, he knew that something about this man made him trust him, even though they had just met for the first time.

"Jimin. Just Jimin." He said, smiling.

***

From then on, Jimin had a hard time. He got a delivery to the same address every day, sometimes twice or three times a day. It's weird, but he understands that maybe the man can't cook because of his upcoming rut. So, he has no choice but to have takeout meals.

The man's scent becomes richer as the days go by, and it gives Jimin a hard time. His scent is alluring to the point that, even after wearing a thick face mask, the faint smell was still there. And it's driving him nuts.

Damn, he meets different people every day. A lot of them are in pre-rut too, and Jimin would admit that their smells are not a problem to him, even if they tried to hit on him.

So, how is it possible that he got attracted to his pre-rut smell? One thing is for sure: his smell is different from them all. He has this smell of wood and pine that got into his system. It seems that his inner omega likes them.

"Yah, Jiminaa. Aren't you leaving?" Jimin was fidgeting with his fingers while standing on the side of his motorcycle.

He doesn't know if he can hold it any longer once the man's scent hits his nostrils again. But a part of him wants to see him; this is the first time Jimin has been attracted to one of their customers.

Contemplating, Jimin wore his helmet. He has no choice anyway. He promised Jin-hyung that he'd cover the delivery this week.

"I'm leaving!" He said while starting the engine.

On the way, he wasn't nervous. Actually, he feels excited. No, that was his inner omega, who seems to have already submitted himself to Yoongi since the first day. It's weird that he got attached so easily. What's with that man? Is it... destiny?

His phone rang on the way. When he picked up, it was Jin saying that Yoongi had cancelled his orders.

"What?" He said. He quickly parked on the side of the road. "But Hyung, I'm almost there!" He looks a bit disappointed. He can feel his inner omega crying in disappointment too, telling him to go and see him.

"He said you can take the orders home. He already paid for it." Jimin got confused.

"Is there something wrong?" He asked, trying to figure out the possible reason why Yoongi had cancelled his order when he had already paid them.

"I don't know, Jiminaa. But he sounds sick. When I talk to him over the phone, his breathing isn't good. I dunno, he says he's fine." Jin Hyung said, and that's when he realized...
 
Yoongi is probably in his full rut.

His inner omega was cheering in delight and eagerness to go and help the alpha with his rut. He wishes that he was there to help him, but what if he has someone to accompany him? He doesn't even know if the man has a girlfriend. Or maybe he's married?

No, his instinct is telling him that Yoongi has no girlfriend.

Jimin doesn't want to listen to his inner omega, but there's a side of him that's telling him to go and check on him.

"Just go and see him; there's nothing wrong with that!" Jimin talked to himself, trying to calm himself. This is the last booking that he received, and he has no other deliveries after this, so he has spare time to go and check on Yoongi.

He doesn't realize that he's already driving to Yoongi's apartment. When he arrived, he confirmed that he was right. Yoongi is in his full rut now, and his scent is rich, which makes Jimin go dizzy.

His inner omega was trying to manipulate him, telling him to go and knock on his door and offer himself.

And as he got drowned by his omega, Jimin lift his hand and knock on his door.

There's a ruffling sound inside and a few steps that make him gulp in anticipation and eagerness to help the alpha. And soon, the door opened and revealed the tired-looking man, with bloodshot eyes and a dark gaze.

He's not wearing anything, just a towel that covers his lower body. Some water was drifting from his wet hair, and Jimin assumed that the man was taking a shower.

Jimin salivated at his sight; despite having almost the same height as Yoongi, Jimin couldn't deny that the man was buffer than him. His body build is attractive, making his omega whimper in anticipation of pleasing this alpha.

"Jimin." Yoongi uttered it in a difficult voice. He looks like he's preventing himself from breathing, maybe avoiding smelling the omega in front of him. But Jimin doesn't bother. He stood there and stared at him, waiting for him to breathe.

"What are you doing here? I called to cancel my order." He barely said Jimin witnessed how the man was holding the knob tightly; his forehead was creasing while he stared at him with dark eyes.

Jimin can feel Yoongi's eagerness to pull him inside, but something is stopping him from doing so.

He didn't answer. He can't even move from his place because Yoongi's scent is welcoming. Fuck, this is the first time that Jimin has been manipulated by someone's pre-rut scent, and it's making him go crazy.

Jimin's stomach churned, and he knew that he was already leaking. His own scent spiked up, and he witnessed how Yoongi's eyes widen when it reaches his nostril. His jaw clenched, and his breath became more rugged.

"Go, Jiminaa." Yoongi said between his gritted teeth, stepping back and closing the door in front of him. But Jimin doesn't listen. Instead, he put his hand on the door and pushed it, which surprised the man.

And as his stubbornness engulfed him, Jimin says, "Yoongi, let me help you."

"Fvck." The man growled, and his eyes turned blazing red before he pulled him inside the apartment and closed the door with so much force.

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Seconds ago, J1min was fighting over his inner omega. Now, he was pulled inside the apartment of an alpha and was pinned behind the closed door.

"A-ah". He moaned as Yooπgi lapped the skin on his neck, scenting him. The man hissed when he heard that pretty sound from his lips and pushed him up until he was straddling the alpha's hips.

"Smell so fvcking good..." He hummed on his neck, which sent shiver down to his spine, giving him goosebumps.

His inner omega purred in satisfaction when he felt the man's ere¢tion between his thighs. J1min won't deny that even though the man was still covered with a towel, his size is no joke, and he can feel his bu|ge down there.

Using one hand, Yooπgi pinned both of his hands above his head, and the other one was on his butt to support him. Geez, their position is enough for him to leak so fckin much and ask for more.

"Damn, J1min." The man sucked his delicate skin near his collar bone, bruising it. "I've been thinking about you since the very first day," he said in a deep voice.

His mouth slacked open when the alpha pressed his ere¢tion even more. He was still fully clothed, and he couldn't wait for him to uπdress and devour him right there. He can't take it any longer; something inside him wants to explode at any moment.

"H-Hyung..." he said in a voice that he couldn't even recognize. He's sensitive as Yooπgi moves slowly, dry humping him.

"Hm?" Yooπgi asked, pulling his head back and staring at him with his feline eyes. The blazing lust and desire are visible in his eyes, his wet lips are slightly open.

J1min doesn't know what he's thinking right now. His head is clouded with desire, and all he needs is to feel the alpha between his parted legs, help him release the tension, and help him through his rut.

"Please..." he said in a hoarse voice.
 
Yooπgi hissed, and he almost squealed when the alpha swiftly manhandled him over and made his way to his bedroom.

Soon, J1min's back hit the soft mattress of his bedroom. There's no time for him to mesmerize the place because Yooπgi is already towering over him.

He looks like a hungry wolf, ready to tear him apart. He's heaving a deep breath and growling. His eyes are burning with pure lust and desire, similar to what he saw when he met him for the first time.

J1min never tried to accompany someone during their rut, not even in his past relationships. But what's with this man that makes him surrender himself to him? He doesn't know either.

There's no backing out, and J1min is sure that he'll never regret anything that will happen tonight.

Pushing himself up using his elbow, J1min boldly crashed his lips on his. The room swiftly filled with the mixture of their scents.

The alpha pushed him onto the bed, stopping what he was doing. His inner omega was crying for the alpha's touch.

"I'm still giving you a chance to back out, J1min," the man said in a strained voice as he stared at him. "If you don't go, I might not be able to control myself."

Yooπgi seems hesitant. It's just heartwarming that he's worried about J1min. But no, he has no intention of retreating any further. So instead of leaving, he put his own hand on the towel that was covering him and slowly pulled it until he was fully πaked.

J1min hitched when his eyes landed on his ere¢tion. He wasn't sure if it would fit him because he's huge.

He tried to reach for him, and when it landed heavily on his small hand, that was enough for Yooπgi to lose his remaining patience.

"Fvck-" J1min sucked in his breath when the alpha ripped off his shirt. His movements were quick, and soon J1min lost his upper clothing.

additional tag/s:
 
-size difference 🔞
-impvlsive decision 🚫

Yooπgi's eyes lit up when it landed on the perfectly engraved 'Nevermind' tattoo on his upper abdomen. "Pretty," the alpha says, dropping a kiss on it. The omega moaned in return. The alpha slowly unbuckles his belt as he devours his skin, bruising every bit of it.

The omega is a crying mess above him, trying to help the alpha discard his remaining clothes. Jin Hyung will be mad at him if he finds out that his uniform is ruined because the Alpha ripped it apart.

But he doesn't want to pay attention to it because Yooπgi is now pulling his pants together with his undies in one go, throwing it somewhere. Now they're both fully πaked.

"Fuck, you're beautiful." He growled and held his small waist between his manly hands, firmly. His heart is beating wild in his ribcage, and his inner omega is yearning for more.

The alpha reached something on the side table, pulling a box of c0nd0ms and lube from his drawer and throwing them on the bed. He parted the younger's legs and settled between them. The omega feels the stickiness between his thighs because his sli¢k is gushing excessively.

Yooπgi poured enough lube on his palm and started to rub his waiting hole. The omega almost jumped from the touch, but it was quickly replaced with a long m0an when the alpha pushed a finger inside him without warπing.

"Ah!" he whimpered as the man started to move his finger inside him. His head thumps back against the pillow. "M-more..." he uttered, and Yooπgi just cursed under his breath as he leant forward to kiss him and abuse his plump lips.

It takes a few minute for the alpha to add another finger, scissoring his ho|e with force. His fingers are deep inside him, which makes him go crazy over the touch. He can't do anything but clutch his own fingers on the bedsheet and moaπ messily as the alpha explores him.

"Fuck, you sound good.." the alpha said before adding his third finger. If this apartment is not soundproof, then he's sure that anyone in the next household will hear his filthy moaπs.

J1min slides his fingers on Yooπgi's soft hair as he feels something building up on his lower abdomen. He's near, and he hates it when he cvms with just the alpha's fingers.

"Hyung... Please..." He grunts, moving his hips to find friction, but the alpha holds him in place, not allowing him to move. "Mhn... Harder hyung..." he cries.

Yooπgi growled and pulled out his fingers. J1min's inner omega screamed at the loss of contact, but when he looked at the alpha, he found out that he was tearing a pack of coπdom between his teeth, rolling it down on his huge ere¢tion.

His stomach churned in excitement as he pushed himself up, offering the alpha his waiting ho|e.
 
The man smirked, and in one move, he flipped him like a doll until he was on his hands and knees.

"Fvck it!" the man curses when he sees the series of moon tattoo on his spine. "Fvck... This..." He was lost for words as he softly touched the tattoo with his fingers. J1min is feeling a bit lightheaded because of Yooπgi’s touch. "It's perfect..."

Then, he lifts up his face to claim his lips as he settles his hard ¢o¢k on his welcoming ho|e. As the head of his ere¢tion presses against the omega, he can't help but whimper when he slowly pushes it until his butt reached the man's hips. They moan in unison and satisfaction.

The alpha started to move in a low rhythm, allowing the younger omega to adjust to his size. He feels so full, and he can feel him deep inside him, poking his sensitive prostate. He can't help but whimper; Yooπgi prepped him very well, and he's now ready for a rough s*x.

When Yooπgi started to move a bit faster, he lost his sanity and started to moan messily above the alpha, digging his fingers into his back and bruising the man's creamy skin.

"A-alpha... Ngh.." Yooπgi pinned him against the mattress even more as he pulled his ¢o¢k to the tip and pushed back with so much force. Fvck, this never crosses his mind.

"Fvcking tight!" The man growled as he moved aggressively, fucking him into the brim, not giving him time to think and breathe. J1miπ trembles in every deep thrusts that the alpha's giving him.

The bed is creaking with every hard thrust the alpha unleashes, he's hissing every now and then.

"I'll give you a lesson for trying my patience, Omega," he threatens.

J1miπ was clutching the pillow like his life depended on it. Every thrusts was hard and deep, abusing his prostate. Fvck, he never knew that he'd surrender like this to an alpha that he just met a few days ago.

So this is what it feels like when you're being fvcked by an alpha in a rut. It's ruthless, messy, and wild.

The room filled with the mixture of their scent, skin thumping against skin, and aggressive groans. His slicks are gushing down to his thighs, and he can feel something building up from his belly, an indication that he's nearing his peak.

He was tightening against the alpha's ¢rot¢h as the man fvcked him without mercy. Yooπgi grunts because of the tightness. He curses under his breath..

"Damn, what are you doing to me, Omega?" Yooπgi rasps, pulling his face up to bite his lips. "You're driving me crazy, J1miπ.."

"Fvck, Hyung! Ah-" he whines; his voice is hoarse; he can't even recognize it because all he wants right now is to let Yooπgi use him until he's satisfied, until the tension subsides.

"C-cant--" he uttered between the kisses, he can't take it any longer. Yooπgi took that as a cue, held his waist with both hands, and fastened his pace, ravaging and abusing right on his sweet spot.

"Go, J1miπaa.. let it go.."

A long moan escaped from the omega's lips when his high shot him. His mind becomes clouded by the sensation.

Because of the inexplicable feeling, his knees almost gave out. but Yooπgi didn't allow him; instead, he quickly turned him around until his back was against the mattress.

He quickly pulled him towards the end of the bed, spreading his legs again and pushing his crotch deep inside him without hesitation. J1miπ cries out from the oversensitivity that he's feeling.

Now that he's lying on his back, he can see the drops of sweat on the alpha's forehead. He's red from the neck down to his chest, and he's heaving a deep breath. He's hissing as he ravages his hole, fvcking him in oversensitivity.

His thrust becomes sloppy; he's moving at an abnormal speed. Grunting, Yooπgi chased for his release. "Mine!" He growls, followed by an intense and heavy thurst. He buried his crotch inside the omega and spilled his cum deep inside him.

A long and satisfied moan escaped from his lips as his head fell back.

Supporting himself, Yooπgi stayed still for a moment, catching his breath. His maπhood was pulsating inside the omega, filling the ¢oπdom with his ¢um.

A soft smile appeared on his lips while he watched the alpha with tired eyes. If he doesn't use protection, the omega will probably be pregnant when he goes back to work. And Jiπ will surely give him a long lecture for being impulsive.

A moment later, Yooπgi pulled himself together and walked straight to the bathroom. J1miπ whines at the lost, but is immediately replaced with fondness when the alpha comes back, holding a basin of water and a towel with both hands.

He started to clean the omega, wiping his sli¢k and ¢um between his legs. J1miπ's heart was warming at the action; he had never experienced this kind of treatment in his past relationships. And how funny is it that he experienced it with someone he barely knows?

He sighed in relief and let the man do what he was doing. He's tired; all his energy seems to have run out.

"Thank you, Yoongi.." he said in a low voice.
 
"Hm?" Yoongi asks, and Jimin just smiles at him; his lids are falling slowly.
 
"Thank you for allowing me to help you."

He heard him snort, but since he's tired, he can't see the man's reaction.

"No." The alpha says, "I should be the one saying that." He added.

He stood up and took the blanket to cover him. As sleep slowly engulfs him, the alpha says,
 
"Don't worry, I'll take responsibility."

***

Jimin took almost a week to recover from what happened. He stayed at the alpha's place and helped him during his rut. He was drained, but his inner omega was content that he managed to make the alpha feel good.

Jin called him during those days, telling him that he needed to go back to work, but since he was manipulated by his omega, Jimin didn't bother and asked Taehyung to help him and replace him for two more days, saying that he had an "emergency".

A few days later, Jimin went back to work. The delivery boy finally showed up, and it saddens him that he has no reason to see Yoongi now. It's been a week since the alpha's rut ended, and Jimin misses him a lot.

As a punishment for losing his uniform, Jin sent him to the shop with taehyung to take customers' orders. He was standing at the counter lazily, not paying so much attention to those around him. The only thing running through his mind was how he could see Yoongi again.

The bell that was hanging on the shop's door rang, an indication that someone had entered. A familiar scent of wood and pine makes him lift his head towards the newcomer, and his world almost stopped when he saw the man who had been on his mind for a week of being apart.

He was stunned, not believing his eyes. Yoongi comes closer to him, there's a playful smirk on his face as he stands in front of him.

"May I take an order?" Yoongi asked. He blinked at him once, twice... And when he figured out that Yoongi was really standing in front of him, he cleared his throat and panickedly took his pen and sticky notes.

"Ah, yes!" he said in a loud voice, and he wants to slap himself for being obviously nervous. Yoongi raised an eyebrow at him; an amused look was visible on his face as he lift his eyes scanned the menu on the screen.

"What's the best seller?" he asks, tapping his fingers at the counter.
 
Jimin gulped; he was really nervous. He can see on his peripheral view that Taehyung was peeking from the kitchen. His soulmate was tasked to help the cook.

"Spicy fried chicken, sir," he says in a formal tone, trying his best not to lose himself at the moment.

Yoongi pouts and stares at him with a challenging look. The Yoongi he met weeks ago has long gone, and the man who was standing in front of him is a different person.
 
He bit his lower lips and prepared himself to take his order.

"Give me a bucket of spicy fried chicken, then..." Yoongi uttered. Tucking his hand inside his pocket, he added,

"...and a Park Jimin, to go," he added. Jimin completely dropped the sticky note and pen that he was holding.

This alpha will be the death of him.

~The end.

A/N:

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