Thread by @derireo_galge

Erode My Edges🙌🏼🐾

Yg has a break before the next leg of his tour and has the time to fulfill his alpha's request: to show him his new stage outfits. Though Jm isn't interested in fashion as much as the oversized clothes making his omega look filled with pups.

#jimsu #jimsunsfw

• nsfw, ~3k words
• canonverse a/b/o
• established relationship
• omega yg x alpha jm
• bttm!yg/top!jm
• breeding kink
• come inflation
• belly bulge
• scenting
• slick eating
• hair pulling
• nipple play
• knotting
• mentioned lactation
• mentioned marks
#jimsuau

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It was a mystery how a room with air conditioning blasting could feel so hot. For anyone but Jimin. He knew the exact reason for that phenomenon.

He was sitting on the couch visibly relaxed, with one leg propped on the soft cushions, enjoying the live show.

He knew Yoongi was going to indulge him in anything he asked so now he thought he should have worded his request better and not waste his busy omega's time on something that wasn't quite what he meant.

Ever since Yoongi started flaunting his new stage outfits for thousands of people to see but his own alpha Jimin found himself growling at random times, alarming his poor staff members.

He couldn't find the reason for it meanwhile it was right before his eyes: he has been looking at Yoongi's new pictures popping up at every spare opportunity. His own fault for stalking his omega so religiously.

He just missed his hyung too much now that they had to be apart for some time.

Soon the alpha was able to decipher the root of his constant frustration: the damned clothes. The outfits his omega was wearing in these new pictures.

Not all of them, no, only the ones that were oversized. That were looking so delicious on his pretty omega. The ones that made him look like he was expecting. Carrying. Pregnant. Bloating with his, Jimin's, pups.

His instincts were going haywire, driving him up the walls.

Even after hours of dance practice and gym sessions he was as frustrated as before them all. He wanted to feel that soft tummy with his arms, hands and lips, wanted to slide his mouth over it, biting and scenting it just as he would if Yoongi was truly pregnant.

They both agreed that the pups were far for them in the future but noone banned them from dreaming? From getting off at the thought? For fantasizing?

One of the recent pictures send him home from work early. Yoongi was wearing a black t shirt that accentuated his buff chest.

The image of those tits jiggling as he fucked into his omega when they got to meet on one of his concert dates in the very beginning of his tour almost made him feral.

He was filled with urgent need to knead and mouth at them, fuck in between the mounds and come, marking the omega as his again.

He covered his mouth that had his protruding canine visible and simply escaped to the sanctuary of their apartment where he was free to roll in their sheets that still kept the scent of the elder. Jimin humped them for hours on end until he passed out.

And the next morning he decided it was time to act.

He quickly adjusted his mountain of a schedule so they both had free days when Yoongi would come back to the capital.

He was a little embarrassed to be straightforward with his hyung so he sent him multiple messages instead, singing odes to his new clothing.

"I have them all on me. I can try some of them on for you, if you'd like?"

Jimin almost cried. His omega was so innocent sometimes.

He agreed, of course. Which led him to the current situation.

Yoongi walked out of the bedroom wearing his ripped jeans and an oversized flannel shirt. Jimin has seen that outfit before. Only something was missing.

- There should be a t-shirt underneath too but I couldn't be bothered, - Yoongi explained, walking past thw alpha and twirling at the end of his catwalk.

- I love this a lot, hyung! Can I see it closer?

Yoongi threw him an assessing look.

The fidgety alpha was kind of suspicious. He decided not to sat anything, as if he doesn't know what's always on this alpha's mind. If not the thoughts, the scent that was spiking in the room told the omega everything he needed to know.

- Is this your funny business again, pup?

Yoongi frowned but there was no bite in his pretend annoying tone. He thrived in his alpha's attention and too missed his touch on his skin. He loved ro drive Jimin crazy, making him desperate as a retaliation for his famous words of wanting him more.

Yoongi was fine with looking like a lovesick fool for the others but he knew who was truly wrapped around whose finger. And it damn well wasn't him. He only needed to sway his hips once and Jimin could become a whiny begging mess, kneeling for the elder omega.

He came closer and put one of his bare knees, visible through one of the large holes, between the alpha's spread legs. The elder was so effortlessly hot, Jimin was growing dizzy.

The omega carried so much power within that body, inevitably coaxing the alpha to follow him, his marvelous scent and every gesture he made.

He slid his palm over the ripped denim, making sure to at least briefly dip into the holes to get to thr milky skin.

His hand travelled upwards and grasped at the curve of the waist, finally feeling it skin to skin. Jimin thumbed at it, admiring it's softness that was right within his reach, he just needed to...

- Okay, let's try on another one. Which one you wrote about? The black shirt?

Jimin snapped out of his daze.

- Ah, no, the dark grey one. Do you have it?

- The grey? But it's so simple?

Jimin looked ip at the elder pleadingly and Yoongi gave up, huffing. His hyung was surprised with his choice but he couldn't deny the young alpha.

He knew how to get what he wanted out of him.

- You alphas are such weirdos sometimes. Out of all amazing shirts...

He went back into the bedroom, grumbling. Meanwhile Jimin sat there, anticipating the view. That oversized t shirt was far from simple.

Somehow it made the omega glow in an unexplainable way, way more than usual, made him all the more desirable, rounder, full. His inner wolf screamed "my pregnant omega!" and there was nothing Jimin could do to make him shut up.

Except maybe breeding the said omega until he would be so full of his come, he wouldn't be able to move.

Yoongi walked out of the bedroom again and Jimin was floored once more. He held his breath for longer than he should, eyes catching every detail in the demonstrated look.

It could seem like a simple oversized shirt but it was nothing he could describe properly even if he used all of his vocabulary. It's somehow made the elder more rounded, he appeared softer, his eyes were even twinkling for moon's sake!

Jimin wanted to have him in his arms as soon as possible. Knowing his omega's explosive nature, especially amidst tight working schedule, he had to tread carefully.

Yoongi flaunted his shirt, walking one way and then the other, striking poses for his alpha.

He looked annoyed at first but then he noticed the look the younger was giving him and he got into it. It was complete admiration. The eyes were caressing all the lines of his body, his look was hungry, ready to devour. Yoongi got flustered under that intense gaze.

He started doing another round, thinking of what he should do until the alpha loses his patience.

- I take it you like it the most?

He almost purred out his words. Yoongi came closer and took the same position as previously.

His alpha's hands were on him in an instant and his nose was stuck to his tummy. It woukd be a cute sight if not for the coals of arousal coming to life in his gut. There was something in seeing the alpha close to his belly that made him feel wetness between his legs.

- What is so special about it? - he asked out of curiosity.

Yoongi looked at Jimin's eyes that were alternating between his own and his midriff. He started to get the idea but he would pretty much like for his lover to voice it. However weird it could be he was ready to take it.

- You look so round and full of pups, - the alpha whined, lifting his shirt and scenting his belly briefly.

Yoongi laughed good-naturedly. It wasn't what he expected when he was requested to do a fashion show. He cupped Jimin's face and leaned in to scent the top of his head.

This alpha was going to drive him insane.

- Why don't you make it more real then? Fill my belly up until it's bloating? - he asked, fully knowing what was to come after his words.

Jimin growled loudly.

In a flash his lips were back on Yoongi's belly again, covering it with open mouthed kisses. The omega moved back from the alpha, popping the button of his leans and letting them fall to the floor.

He was left in just that damn shirt and his lace panties that accentuated his bulge and birthing hips. The alpha kept up, pulling his clothes off hastily and beckoning Yoongi back into his arms.

- Come here, hyung. Let me take care of you like you deserve.

The omega situated in the alpha's lap eagerly, clutching at his shoulders, and Jimin immediately lifted the shirt again. He raised the bunched up hem towards Yoongi's lips and he readily bit on it, holding the fabric up, watching what the alpha was going to do.

Jimin cupped Yoongi's chest, kneading his buff pecs. They filled his hands so nicely, he never wanted to let go. His mouth wrapped around the dusty pink niple and sucked it in, swirling his tongue around. Yoongi's muffled moans sounded from above, only egging the younger on.

As the tongue flicked over the sensitive nub again, Yoongi's hips bucked, meeting the alpha's stiff cock. The omega began to rotate his hips, circling them to get the desirable friction. Jimin hummed around the other nipple, nibbling on it lightly.

He kept turning and pinching the other one, coaxing more deep sounds out of the elder.

When Jimin started kneading his tits again, Yoongi let go of his shirt, pulling the material off his body.

He moaned from the want that took over him so rapidly, needing nothing else but to feel his lover inside, his fat cock spreading him wide. Wanted to give himself to the caring alpha that adored him so much and always gave him whatever he desired.

- You're obsessed with them, - he whined as Jimin sucked on his nipples again.

- Can't help it. They're so delicious. You'd have so much milk in them breasts. Will be enough for all the pups and for me too.

- Only after you breed me full of pups, alpha, - Yoongi replied coyly.

Jimin growled again and pushed his hyung on his back, positioning himself on top of the pliant body. He kissed him fervently, hungrily, like he has been dying for it. Yoongi could admit he was the same: he really missed his alpha lately.

Missed his hold and his marks whether visible or not. Jimin's full lips travelled down to his chest and went down his abdomen, nipping at the soft of his belly. His tongue briefly dipped into the bellybutton, making Yoongi giggle.

He pulled his hyung's panties off that were already damp with slick and stared at Yoongi's pink cock, hard and wet with precome.

Yoongi almost purred when the alpha wrapped his lips around the cockhead. He licked and suckled at it, tasting his omega like he was a delicacy.

He mouthed along the shaft, paying some attention to the heavy balls as well, taking them into his mouth and finally parted Yoongi's legs. When Jimin licked a stripe over his perineum, Yoongi clutched at the tuft of his unruly hair.

He pushed the younger's head further down and kicked his hips, smearing his lover's face in his slick.

- Impatient, - Jimin commented fondly and dove right in.

Jimin was meticulous when it came to eating Yoongi out.

It was one of the most favourite things to do, to feel the elder clench around his tongue. His muscle easily found his way inside, slurping up the juices that were steadily flowing out of the puckered hole.

Jimin held tight onto Yoongi's supple hips and the omega absent-mindedly noted that he would love to see the bruises in those places. That would remind him of his younger alpha that was so eager for him that he couldn't control his strength.

Jimin's tongue movements became faster and more intense. The omega felt how quickly he was getting to the point of no return so he pulled at Jimin's hair demandingly, attracting his attention.

- Need you now, need your pups. Want to be full of them, - he whined shamelessly.

But Jimin seemed to ve enjoying eating him out too much. He started slurping more sloppily, making a wet mess out of his own face. Some of the slick was even on his hair and he didn't seem to care about it, fully focused on giving him pleasure. So Yoongi tried again.

- Give me your pups, alpha. Now!

Yoongi tugged at the alpha's hair once more and this time he actually listened. Jimin hastily wiped at his face, somehow making an even bigger mess and surged forward to connect their lips.

Yoongi licked inside his hot mouth, tasting himself in it and whined into it again, letting some growling out. Having been pleasured like this was amazing, and tasting the evidence only added to it.

Jimin wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and slid his length along the leaking hole. He enjoyed the slippery slide and the spike in Yoongi's scent every time he was touched in his intimate places.

He took just a moment to line himself up and he gently pushed in, feeling only a minor resistance. Yoongi relaxed, holding his breath through the intrusion and exhaled deeply when the thick shaft was fully sheathed inside of him.

For a few moments the alpha didn't move, waiting for the elder to adjust. When Yoongi pushed back with his hips he knew he was given a green light. He pulled back and filled him in again, plunging even deeper than before.

The omega jolted in place and Jimin held tight onto his trim waist to keep him in place as he fucks him.

- Your pups, alpha. Want 'em, - Yoongi slurred, hastily tugging at his own cock.

- I'll give you all of them. Breed you full until you're bursting with them.

Jimin grunted as he pushed in again, filling his omega. He wanted to stuff him full, until there would be no space anymore. He angled his thrusts just right, having learnt everything about Yoongi's gorgeous responsive body.

Yoongi thrived under his alpha's weight on top of him, the sounds he made when he was fucking into him with everything he had.

He wrapped his arm around Jimin's shoulders all the while stroking himself and the younger easily changed their position, sitting up as their bodies were still joined.

Yoongi gasped at the change and sat on his alphas lap.

He didn't get to do a thing there, the younger took care of it himself. Jimin bounced him on his thick cock as if he weighed nothing, pulled him on his shaft roughly, making their skin slap loudly.

Yoongi moaned and grunted at every jab to his prostate, letting out a string of pleas for pups that were driving the alpha crazy with need. Yoongi was asking him so prettily, so desperately, he could think it was his heat.

But both of them were lucid, they just couldn't get enough while living out the thought of breeding. Of forever having the evidence of their strong connection and commitment.

Yoongi cried out as Jimin's rhythm turned almost impossible, fucking up into the sopping wet hole and listening to Yoongi's incessant mumbling. He couldn't decipher the words but was sure they resembled his thoughts to the last detail.

- You're going to look absolutely stunning with your round belly. Gonna be glowing while carrying my young. You'd keep them safe and warm in there, yeah?

- Yes, alpha. I'll carry them all, - Yoongi responded, slurring the word endings together.

Jimin noticed a trickle of saliva coming out of the corner of Yoongi's lips and licked it off right away, then going for Yoongi's bared neck. He laved his tongue over the scent gland, marking him up even more with himself and pushed inside the tight hole with more force.

Yoongi took his cock in his hand and fisted it in a fast uncoordinated rhythm, digging his thumb into the slit and stroking himself to completion. He contracted around the alpha's shaft, sucking him in deeper and moaned Jimin's name loudly.

The younger started coming inside, feeling the familiar sensation of his knot locking them together. He fitted inside the omega perfectly, filling him up just like he wanted since he saw those enticing pictures.

The elder felt every load of come the alpha released inside of him. It grew and grew, pushing at his insides and he mewled from the sensation of being stuffed to the limit. The alpha's face was in his chest again, rubbing against it and coating the damp skin in his pheromones.

They stayed joined together for a while which they spent kissing and whispering endearing and lewd things to each other.

When the knot started going down the omega wasn't happy the alpha had to pull out.

Jimin swiftly replaced his cock with three of his fingers as a temporary solution before they inevitably had to trudge to the bathroom and focused on Yoongi's bloated tummy. It was round and neat and so attractive. He leaned over it, kissing and scenting the belly bulge.

Yoongi purred, watching his enamored alpha and ran fingers through his hair, ruffling them gently as if praising him for the job well done.

- Good alpha. Gave me so much, - he said softly, listening to Jimin's embarrassed whine, muffled by the bulge he was still pressing against.

~end🐾

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