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Video Translations:
Mon.
RM: Mon, would you please look over here (at the camera).
Mon!
RM: Here.
Now!
Mon.
RM: Brat*! Ah, the lighting is too strong.
RM: Where are you going!
(T/N: * He means it in an affectionate way, like how one might call someone close ‘kid’/‘silly’ - trans cr: Alli @ bts-trans)
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Your selfless self still stepped closer to your sick husband, to pull his blanket up higher. You also set the cup of hot tea you made him on the guest room nightstand. But this time it wasn't exactly a selfless act, more like a stubborn one (according to your husband), as you weren't being mindful of the seven-month-old little baby laying inside your womb.
- I'm serious, Y/n! It's contagious... and the last thing I want is to get you sick as well. Especially now, baby. Think about Maia!
- Joon, I just brought you tea, it's not like I kissed you or anything...
- Still... I *sneeze* I even slept in the guest bedroom, so you wouldn't get sick.
You smiled to yourself. You tried to act as annoyed at him as possible, but the fact that he cared so much about you made it impossible.
- You just rest and don't worry about anything else. - with that, you kissed his forehead, which was steaming hot, and left the room only to come back with a cold, wet cloth to put on it.
Namjoon was fast asleep at this point, as he'd been most of the day. You were just grateful he rested well. You got beside him on the guest bed, which was smaller than the one you had in the master bedroom, so for your pregnant self it was difficult to find a comfortable position. Despite the difficulties, you managed to follow your husband to dreamland. :)
-
*cough*
You woke up to a raspy feeling in your throat.
Oh no...
The weight of your actions began to slowly sink in. Did you get the sickness?
Unfortunately yes, but you couldn't let Namjoon notice. Simply because you didn't want to hear his speech about how he told you to stay away and stuff... So you got up (with minor difficulties) and thanked God your husband was still asleep and could sleep through an earthquake.
You waddled down the stairs, taking each and every single step carefully, and made yourself a huge cup of tea with a lot of honey. You also took your prenatal vitamins.
- Good morning, Baby Mamma!
Namjoon's sweet morning voice startles you. You turn around and flash your best smile at him.
- Good morning! How are you feeling?
- Really good, actually! That tea you made worked wonders.
He neared you, but still didn't give you your morning kisses, just to be safe. He slipped his hand under your shirt... actually... his shirt, and placed it on your growing belly.
For a moment he removed it and took a second to look you deep in your eyes with confusion. Then he placed his hand back on the skin of your bump, feeling around a little. You felt his other hand placed on your forehead. It felt good.
His hand is so cold.
- Baby... - he sighed. -
- I'm sorry. - you looked down with regret in your posture. You put your baby in danger...
- Y/n... I warned you about this... It really is the worst time for you to have a fever.
Here he goes with the speech...
- Look, I know I fucked up, and I'm very worried too! Can you please not lecture me about it? Not now...
He pulled you in a hug. Above your hormones, your stress about getting sick made you a little moody too and he totally understood that.
- Okay, Love. - he whispered into your ear, hand still rubbing your bump. - Let's get you to bed, okay? It's my turn to take care of you.
-
- 39.4 °C - he worries. - This is too high, Y/n... I'm calling your doctor.
- O-okay.
At this point, you were feeling cold, moody, achy, exhausted, and everything bad you could list. Your mind began jumping to awful conclusions about your condition.
- I'm a terrible mom! - tears were streaming down your face. - I put our Maia in danger!
- Shhh... shhh... Please don't stress yourself, Baby. - he stroked your hair. - You're a wonderful mom! Just look at how amazing you've been taking care of our little girl. I really admire you for enduring all the hardships you've been through throughout your pregnancy. Please don't talk about yourself like that again, okay?
- But I- *cough*
- I'm calling the doctor!
-
"If her fever goes above 39.5, or it doesn't subside in the next few hours, take her to the hospital immediately. Also, give her a dose of acetaminophen every 3 hours. After the first dose update me on her condition."
- Thank you, Sir! - with that, he hung up. - I'm calling Hobi over while I'm at the pharmacy.
- I'll be okay alo...
-No! I'm calling him.
-
Hobi was an angel the whole time he was over. He took amazing care of you, jumping at every word you said, bringing you tea, cold towels, snacks, and putting on your favorite movie... Everything.
- I'm sorry I took so long, Baby! - he panted, shutting the door behind him and balancing a few shopping bags on his arms. - I ran around the whole city for that medicine, and there was only one pharmacy at the end, where I found some.
- Thank *sneeze* you, Love.
The sight of you scared him a bit. Your red and puffy eyes, your figure surrounded by tissues... You weren't getting any better. His concern grew with every second.
- How's her fever? - he asked Hobi while dropping the bag and rushing to your side.
- Still the same. And she has a runny nose too. - he stepped closer to Namjoon to whisper something in his ear. - Namjoon, I'm very worried. I read online about fever during pregnancy and it wasn't good... It can create complications for both mother and baby.
- HOSEOK! DO YOU SERIOUSLY THINK I'M NOT WORRIED?! I'M FUCKING SCARED, TERRIFIED, OKAY! - he shouted at his friend.
He came to his senses when he saw your distressed figure on the couch, eyes tightly shut, tiny hands covering your ears.
- I'm so, so sorry! - he whispered and kissed your temple. - You're gonna be okay!
- I know, Joon! - you chuckled and ignored the pain in your head and throat as you did so. - I think you're being a little dramatic about it.
- I can never be dramatic enough when it comes to you and Maia!
-
It was 2 days later when your fever was finally almost over. You took your medicine every 3 hours, drank tea, and kept yourself and the baby warm.
Your doctor called to check on your condition.
"Y/n, did you feel her move at least twice an hour?"
- Yes, she's been pretty active since yesterday. - you giggle, thinking of the video you shot of your bump with your little girl wiggling inside.
"I'm glad to hear that! Keep it up, Mrs. Kim! See you at your next appointment."
- Thank you! See you then!
Your husband planted a kiss on your forehead. He did this a lot in the past few days. He disguised the temperature checks he did regularly as sweet temple kisses. You knew what he was up to every time, but since you found them cute, you didn't mention anything.
You two (or three) sat outside in your backyard, enjoying the warm breeze. Your husband's hand continuously caressed your bump, gently pressing the places where he felt a kick. It was a cute little way for him to interact with your daughter.
- Y/N! Y/N, did you feel that?! - he gasped in surprise.
- Love, you do know that the baby is inside me, so she mainly kicks me. - you chuckled.
- Oh right! Sorry. - he laughed and kissed the spot where you got kicked, knowing how strong your little one has gotten.
What did I do to deserve this?
As you feel a small wiggle inside your tummy, your mind wanders deep into your thoughts. You were lucky because you were blessed with the most caring husband anyone could ask for, who gave you the biggest gift. A little baby.
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Summary: Desperate for a mate you beg your parents to attend the Bangtan Gathering in hopes of finding one. Never did you expect to run into the Alpha of Alpha’s: Kim Namjoon of the Bangtan Clan…
Warnings: God there are so many I will probably forget some sorry - swearing, daddy kink, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, creampie, knotting, breeding kink, virgin reader, dom!Namjoon, sub!reader, fingering, size kink, oral (f receiving), a LOT of dirty talk, pregnancy/impregnation kink, possessive!Namjoon, praising, mating, marking
'What's wrong dear?' mom asked you.
'Nothing,' you lied as you quickly put your phone away.
Mom pressed her lips together and sighed.
'You saw Nabi's photo right?' she asked you. You knew there was no use lying. She could smell the sadness on you anyways.
'She's having twins,' you said jealous, your throat feeling like a lump had gotten stuck in it.
Mom got up from her chair and wrapped her arms around you in a comforting hug as you tried to hold back the tears.
'Your time will come,' she said soothingly. But her words didn't do anything for you.
Anytime you checked your social media feed there was always someone posting about how they finally got mated, or how they were with pups. You were sure you were the last one in your age group in your city to not have been mated.
'I doubt it,' you scoffed, trying hard to blink away the tears.
'Come on honey, I'm sure you will find your mate soon,' Mom said petting your hair as a way of comfort.
'What is she crying about this time?' your youngest brother growled as he walked into the dining room.
Your emotions got the better of you and you jumped up in rage.
'You have no idea what it's like being an omega! How hard it is!' you spat at him, your eyes filling with angry tears.
'Nope, I don't,' your brother simply shrugged, not caring at all.
Even though you were the oldest and only daughter of your family, all your younger brothers were born either Beta's or Delta's, which caused quite some friction between your family most of the time. You were the only Omega. And it sucked.
'Do you know what it's like seeing all your friends being mated or having their first pups? Have to watch their happy family pictures? Their new lives of freedom and love with their new packs? While I'm still fucking stuck here with 8 dimwits younger brothers who still somehow managed to be born Delta's or Beta's?!' you cried.
'Jeez are you in heat or something?' your youngest brother rolled his eyes at you.
You snapped.
The wolf inside you broke out and you instantly shifted, baring your teeth and charing at your youngest brother.
But your paws had barely touched the ground when another large grey wolf appeared in front of you. He growled. You skidded and came to a halt.
Your father, in his grey wolf form, stared you down angrily. You knew you had gone too far. Your tail instantly sagged between your legs and you lay down on the ground on your belly, averting your eyes and showing my submission.
Dad growled at you. It was clear, "we will talk about your punishment later" growl.
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After being verbally smacked around the ears by your Alpha father and washing up, you went up to your bedroom, emotionally exhausted and ready for bed.
But when you passed your parent's bedroom you heard something that piqued your interest. You stopped and listened.
'But don't you understand dear? She's lonely! She feels left out. She's been of age for years and she still hasn't found a mate. How would you feel if you had to go to your heat alone every time, for years on end, with 8 brothers beneath you?' your mom spoke to your dad.
'I get that it's awkward for her, and I get that's she's having a hard time. But I can't let her shift and charge at her brother and get away with it,' dad objected.
'Oh, bullshit. You let the boys fight each other all the time without interference or punishment,' Mom said annoyed.
'That's because they're boys and Delta's and Beta's. We can't have our Omega daughter be known as someone who attacks Delta's or Beta's, even if they're her brothers and even if they deserve it, and even if she's older than them. I mean, who would want to mate her if they'd know she was this defiant?' dad explained.
Mom sighed.
'Fine, but I think it's time we send her to a gathering again,' she said after a short silence.
Your heart started to hammer in your chest at her words.
This time it was your dad's turn to sigh.
'Honey we've talked about this. She's been to thirteen gatherings in the past year. Thirteen! And still no mate! We won't be doing her a favor by sending her out again and having her come back unmated again. It'll only be discouraging,' dad sighed.
'But what if she doesn't come back unmated?' mom pleaded.
Dad scoffed. 'Honey, there aren't any new gatherings left for her to go to. She's been to all of them this year,'
'Well,' mom said slowly.
You were holding your breath. It sounded like your mom was finally going to ask permission for the favor you had asked her about a few weeks back.
'There is one... that she hasn't been to...' mom said carefully.
'If you're talking about the Bangtan gathering, forget it,' Dad said sharply.
Your muscles tensed up at his words.
'But honey,' mom started, but dad interrupted her.
'No. No, I won't allow it. I won't let my daughter go to a gathering with a pack that has seven Alphas in it. Seven Alphas!? Unmated too! How is that even legal? How have they not torn each other to shreds yet? No. No, it's far too dangerous. I will not let my daughter be mated with a man who is part of a pack with 6 other Alphas,' dad refused.
Your heart sank. It had been your last chance. Your last hope...
But now...
'Oh bullshit,' your mother said suddenly fierce.
Your ears instantly perked up.
'Excuse me?' dad said in his most Alpha tone.
'Bullshit!' mom repeated. 'Bullshit that it's too dangerous. If Y/n would be safe anywhere it is in a pack with seven alpha's who can all protect her and have a true mate of their own. The only reason you don't want it is because it'll mean you'll have to deal with not one but seven Alphas,' mom hissed. 'And how is that different from all the other gatherings she's been to before? There were at least 50 Alphas at each one of them,'
Dad growled annoyed.
'My dear, just let her go. Give her this one last chance to find her mate before she has to wait for another year again,' your mom pleaded.
'But what if she comes back unmated again?' your dad's voice was soft now. Concerned. 'Will she be able to handle the disappointment?'
'Not letting her go will leave her unmated either way. What's the difference?' mom said irritated.
'I just don't want my girl to get hurt,' dad sighed.
'I won't' you blurted out. The words had been spoken before you could stop them. You threw all care out of the window and went for it, opening the door and stepping inside their room, trying to look as strong as you could.
'I won't get hurt if I come back unmated. At least then I'd have tried everything right? Then waiting another year wouldn't be too bad, it might even be easier,' you lied.
Dad bit his lip. 'I don't know dear,' he hesitated.
'Please dad?' you begged him.
Dad's eyes went from you to your mother and back again. There was clear doubt in his eyes.
Then he sighed again.
'Fine. You can go to the Bangtan gathering,' he said defeated by his own Omega and Omega daughter.
XXXXXXXXXX
The gathering was similar to human mixers. Wolves of all ranks from all over the country would go there to find their mates. With human mixers, one would often go to a restaurant to eat and talk with each other. It would only last one day or evening and would often support small groups. Wolf gatherings however often consisted of 25 to 100 wolves which would gather at a completely rented out hotel. It would start around noon and all of the wolves would meet in the conference room. Most would dress up as nicely as they could, for who would know if you'd actually find your lifemate. Some people would just be there to find someone to spend their next heat or rut with. Others would find their mate. And for those, the stay at the hotel would sometimes last up to a week...
It was quite a drive from your home to the hotel where the gathering would take place. When you arrived most of the hallway was full of other Omega's. Alpha's always had to arrive a day before and would be confined to their top floor rooms to make sure no fights would break out. Omegas would arrive the day after early in the morning and would only go up to their rooms to dump their luggage and get themselves ready before going in that noon.
You could count at least 43 Omega's in the lobby. All of them looked quite a bit younger than you...
And what was it with their appearances? How could they all look like supermodels? With long legs, shapely hips and bosoms, and big eyes.
You felt uncomfortable next to them. They looked like their bodies were designed to catch.
And then there was you.
Small, thin, and with few roundings in either the back or the front.
"It's all about the scent, not about the looks" you tried to assure yourself nervously.
'Aren't you Y/n from the Lee pack from Busan?' a voice suddenly asked you.
You turned around to see a tall girl squinting down at you.
'Eh,' you said, not sure how to reply.
'You have seven younger brothers right?' she continued.
'Right,' you nodded, feeling a bit agitated that she seemed to know me though you didn't know her.
'Ah. Yes, I thought I recognized you. You were in my older sister's class, Soo-jin is her name. I thought you would've been mated by now since my sister has been mated for years already,' the girl said carelessly.
'Good for her,' you said trying to sound nice as her words felt like a dagger in you.
'Yes, she's currently on her second catch of twins you know,' the girl said proudly.
You tried to smile but it came out more like a grimace. Having twins was one of the most admirable and enviable things in our society as it showed fertility and a strong bloodline.
'Anyway, why haven't you mated yet? Just didn't find the right one or did you hold out for the Bangtan pack?' she continued shamelessly.
'Hold out...?' you puffed incredulously.
'Honestly, you wouldn't be the first one to do so. I've heard loads of girls not going to other gatherings because they were desperate to get mated with one of the Bangtan pack. Of course, I'm not one of them.' She said quickly flicking her hair over her shoulder.
'Why are they desperate to get mated to the Bangtan pack?' you asked surprised. You knew the Bangtang gathering was one of the most popular and well-visited ones of the year, but you didn't know about the popularity of the Bangtan pack itself.
The girl laughed.
'Uhm duh, because they're all hot as fuck, they're all rich as fuck, and they're all Alphas. Of course the Alpha of the Alpha's, Kim Namjoon, is the most wanted,' the girl said fluttering her long eyelashes. 'And if you gotta believe the stories of the girl they share their ruts with,' the girl shook her head and whistled between her teeth before smiling lustfully. 'Those stories are almost enough to start your heat,'
'So none of them are mated yet?' You asked surprised. Surely you had expected them when being so popular to be mated already.
The girl shook her head, her eyes glinting.
'Nope, it is said they only hold these gatherings to find girls to share their ruts with. Some say they don't want to be mated at all. But imagine, what if they suddenly realize they're your mate?! Imagine being so lucky as to carry their pups,' she said sighing deeply, her cheeks flushing slightly.
'Who are you talking about?' Another girl asked catching the end of your conversation.
'Bangtan pack,' the first girl said dreamily.
'Oh my god, yes! You know I skipped most gatherings to go to this one. Imagine being mated to Jimin!' The second girl exclaimed lustfully.
'Jimin? I'd rather have Taehyung, I've heard his voice sounds like a lion growling,' another girl said sighing deeply.
More and more girls started joining in the conversation.
They were talking about the Bangtan Pack as if they were some kind of celebrity group. And apparently, they kind of were to young Omegas.
The name I heard most was that of Kim Namjoon. He was supposed to be the Alpha of the Alpha group. He was also the tallest and according to some the hottest. But that was very much a point of debate.
You felt overwhelmed. It was clear to you now why the Bangtan gathering was so incredibly popular. You could imagine the Omegas being drawn in by the allure of the famous Bangtan-All-Alphas pack. This in turn would draw in many other Alphas as well, wanting a piece of the action.
But honestly, you didn't care much for the Bangtan pack in particular. It was interesting how they could manage to be an all-Alphas pack without killing each other, you had to admit that. But the way the girls talked about them made it clear to you that none of them stood a chance since all they were interested in were rut mates.
You did think it interesting to hear how much knowledge the girls had of the Bangtan pack even though none of them had ever met them. And the rumors that were going around... They were... spicy to say the least.
But you were just here in desperate want for a mate. And you were determined not to spend another agonizing heat alone nor another year of having to swipe through pictures of happily mated couples with their families.
Even though you knew very well that you couldn't just choose your mate.
It either happened...
Or it didn't...
XXXXXXXXXX
While you were getting ready in your room, the Bangtan pack was eagerly waiting together in their room.
Hoseok stuck his nose in the air and took a deep breath.
'Hmm I can smell them from here,' he said eagerly. The smell of the Omegas down in the hall was exciting to them.
'Bet I'll have one at my feet within 20 minutes,' Junkook said pacing up and down the floor.
'I was thinking of trying to get two at once this time,' Jimin said excitedly.
'Calm down boys,' the leader Alpha commanded. They all scowled but did as their leader said. 'If you continue talking like that you might incite your own rut,' Namjoon stated.
'I just hope to find my mate,' Taehyung said softly as he stared out of the window. All boys laughed at him.
'What?! Just because you're all in it for the sex doesn't mean I have to be. I just feel like I'm ready to settle down you know. Mate an Omega, have some pups. Five would be nice,' he said staring dreamily into the distance.
Namjoon scoffed, as did the other guys. None of them had an ounce of romance in their bodies. Especially the leader Namjoon. Because he was a rare dominant Alpha, most Omegas would instantly swoon at the scent of him. It wasn't unusual that simply his presence was enough to incite an Omegas heat. It was easy for him to get any girl he wanted, whenever he wanted it. And he loved it. Even though he had a breeding and daddy kink, he wasn't sure if he was ready to be a dad yet. Or ever for that matter.
Namjoon checked his watch.
'They'll almost be going in, guys. Remember, we will be going in later to give all of them a fair shot to get mated first before we,' Namjoon didn't get to finish his sentence as Yoongi interrupted him.
'Before we come in and make them soak their panties with slick and heat?' Yoongi grinned.
'Yoongi,' Namjoon said in a reprimanding tone, but he grinned too.
'Remember the other rules guys,' Namjoon continued in a more serious tone.
'No taking Omegas in their heat,' Jimin said rolling his eyes.
'Getting out as soon as we feel a rut coming,' Jin called out the second rule.
'Make sure to ask for consent and check if they're on birth control,' Jungkook said pointedly.
Namjoon nodded at his pack.
Meanwhile, you had arrived in the conference room. You had decided to wear a black satin slip-on dress, which you hoped would be a slip-off dress by the end of the night...
You had also worn your hair up, a tip from your mom as to expose your scent glands as much as possible.
Alphas had finally started arriving and you could instantly see some of them find their mates within seconds. You had seen it happen so many times.
They would enter the room with their noses in the air. Sniffing out the alluring scent they had noticed and following it straight to the Omega. They would smile broadly at each other as they found each other and after a short introduction, they would be off, back to their hotel rooms together...
But this only happened to at most a quarter of the wolfs attending. Most wouldn't find their mate and instead would simply mingle, hoping to find a rut or heat mate or sometimes just to make some new friends.
You kept yourself apart from the talking and laughing groups of people. Hoping anxiously that it would help to keep your scent as pure as possible so that, if your possible mate was here, they couldn't miss it.
As the time ticked by and no more new people seemed to be entering the room, you grew hopeless again. More and more couples were leaving, either as mates or as friends.
You could feel the pain in your heart grow deeper and deeper as you stared out of the window at the sun getting lower and lower. It seemed like another failed gathering. Which would mean another year of agonizing heats, and hearing families talk proudly about their new catch.
Tears started to well up in your eyes as the hopelessness consumed you.
But a sudden chatter drew your attention and you turned around curiously.
'I heard they'll be coming down now,' a girl said.
'Finally! What took them so long? It's been hours,' another girl said.
And indeed the Bangtan pack was on its way down. All seven of them ran down the stairs, whooping and yelling, getting themselves riled up for the hunt they were about to undertake.
Namjoon could feel his wolf being awakened as the strong smell of a room full of Omegas entered his nostrils. It excited him. It excited all of them.
And suddenly he smelt it.
I very peculiar and hypnotizing scent set his wolf on high alert. He could feel a tingle down his spine as he ran to the door of the conference room, followed by his shouting and laughing companions.
All seven of them burst into the room excitedly and many Omega's started screaming as if they were fangirls watching their favorite celebrities pass by.
Suddenly you caught a strong whiff of a scent that seemed to light a fire in your lower belly. But before you could react to it, or before you could stand on your tiptoes to see what you expected to be the Bangtan pack bursting in, a man stepped in front of you. He was small and wore a crinkled suit.
'Hi, I'm Jack,' he said friendly. His scent somehow seemed off and it was clear to you that he wasn't an Alpha, nor your mate.
'Hi,' you spoke warily, not actually wanting to make conversation as you were sure he wasn't your mate. Besides, that scent... Not his, but another scent... the one that, it that fire in you.
Namjoons mind was racing as he followed his nose to that hypnotizing scent. His wolf was screaming at him to follow it and he was curious to see where it would lead him. Never before had he smelled something so... alluring.
He passed a few tables when...
There it was, the source of the smell.
He could see a small thin girl in a black satin slip-on dress, with her hair in a casual low bun. Her neck beautiful pale neck was exposed...
She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
A princess, a goddess an angel.
For a second Namjoon imagined himself walking over to her, taking her into his arms and digging his teeth into her neck deeply, marking her.
He stopped dead in his tracks.
What the hell was he thinking?
Then suddenly he noticed the man that was talking to her. Clearly a Delta. He was holding his hand out for her to shake.
Namjoon could see the clear doubt in her eyes, your eyes. The wolf in him instantly woke again. It roared angrily. How dared that man touch his Omega? How dare he make you feel uncomfortable?
The frenzy overtook him and he charged, growling loudly. All of the other Alpha's in his pack instantly noticed and stopped what they were doing. Within seconds they had sped over, but it was already too late.
Namjoon was sitting on top of the Delta he had toppled over, punching him in the face with all his might. It took all six of the other Alphas in his pack to pull him off.
'NAMJOON!' Yoongi called at him. 'Namjoon!' he repeated, this time slapping Namjoon in the face. Namjoon who was just seconds ago all arms and legs trying his hardest to get loose from the grip of his pack members, desperate to hurt the Delta more, was now turned to Yoongi.
'NAMJOON CALM THE FUCK DOWN! WHAT THE FUCK DUDE?!' Yoongi growled at him. The wolf in Namjoon was still on high alert, but Yoongi's voice pulled him slightly back to earth.
Namjoon looked at the bleeding Delta on the ground. He stopped struggling and the six-pack members let go of him.
'GET OUT!' Namjoon growled at the bleeding Delta. The Delta was all too happy to instantly leave the room.
'Where is she?' Namjoon muttered more to himself, his jaws still clenched in anger. He spun around wildly as his friends were still on high alert, ready to grab Namjoon again immediately if needed.
But then he spotted you. You had cowered back into the corner of the nearest windowsill. If you had been in wolf form, your tail would've been between your legs and your ears flat against your head. But you were still human, which meant you were simply trembling on your feet, praying your knees wouldn't give out.
As soon as Namjoon spotted you his wolf calmed down. You were unharmed and untouched.
He took a few steps closer to you. The scent that had lit the fire in your lower parts was growing stronger. It was clear now it was coming from him. The Alpha of the Alpha pack.
But you were too scared.
You pressed your back against the cold glass wall as you watched the tall, broad, and muscled man inch closer to you.
Finally, your knees gave out and you sank down, your wolf making you whimper in submission.
Namjoons heart melted as he watched you cower and whimper in the corner.
'Are you okay baby?' he spoke in his husky low voice. Your scent intoxicated him and he wanted nothing more than to take your shivering silhouette into his arms.
The use of the pet name and his soft words took you by surprise. Still trembling like a chihuahua you slowly nodded in response.
Namjoon stuck out his hand to you.
'Let me help you up,' he said softly. The sound of his voice was so mesmerizing. You weren't sure if it was his voice alone, or his intoxicating scent, or maybe just the fact that he was a dominant Alpha, but you couldn't help but obey him.
You didn't even care that him touching you like that would make him scent you. You wanted him to scent you. You wanted to drown in the smell of him.
Carefully Namjoon helped you up.
'You're shivering' he stated worriedly. He quickly took off his jacket and put it around your bare shoulders. 'There,'
In the background, the six other pack members exchanged incredulous looks with each other. Had it really happened? To their leader even. Or was this a new weird tactic Namjoon hadn't told them about to lure in Omegas?
You looked around you. The whole of the conference room was looking at you and Namjoon breathlessly. You felt embarrassed and scared, unsure of what the hell had just happened, and still with that sizzling fire in you.
Namjoon noticed the change in your mood and looked up too. He too noticed all attendees staring at the two of you.
'Let's get some fresh air for a bit,' he quickly whispered into your ear. The proximity of his nose to your neck made his chest swell up and there was a second in which he had to fight the insane urge of marking you again.
The feeling of his hot breath on your ear and the scent of him made you unable to refuse him. Meekly you followed him as he guided you to the exit.
XXXXXXXXXX
Once outside Namjoon took you into the hotel gardens.
The fresh air and scent of the trees and earth helped you calm down a lot. However, the scent of him so close next to you, his jacket around your shoulders drenched in it...
While the panic was subsiding the fire in you started to rise slowly.
'Let's sit here,' Namjoon said, gesturing to a nearby bench.
You obeyed and he came to sit down next to you.
You didn't dare to make eye contact, let alone look at him, so you looked at your feet instead.
'What's your name?' Namjoon asked huskily. His voice wasn't helping the fire die down either...
'Lee Y/n from the Lee pack from Busan,' You answered.
'Hmm,' Namjoon sounded, his chest rumbling so deep that the bench seemed to vibrate beneath you.
'I'm Kim Namjoon from the Bangtan pack,' Namjoon introduced himself politely.
'I know,' you whispered. It had been clear to you from the moment he had walked in. His dominant Alpha aura and his scent were impossible to miss. The description the girls had given of him this morning had been accurate. To you, he indeed was the most handsome one in the pack.
For the first time in his life, Namjoon felt awkward. Your scent was so overwhelming to him now that you two were alone. The wolf inside him was screaming, crying, and clawing at him to hold you, touch you, kiss you, mark you, mate you...
But the sensation of it all had been so unexpected. Unwanted even. He was confused and in denial.
'So erm,' Namjoon started, unsure of where he was going with his sentence but desperate to keep talking to distract his wolf.
'So erm, what were you here for?' He asked. He wanted to punch himself in the face. Why on earth would anyone ask that? An Omega was at a gathering for only two reasons: find a mate or find a heat partner.
While cursing himself out silently he heard your soft voice answer.
'I'm sorry I didn't quite catch that?' he apologized.
You mumbled your answer again.
Your mumbling warmed his heart. It sounded cute and shy.
'You gotta speak up baby,' Namjoon said and unable to help himself he put his finger under your chin and directed your face to look at him.
Looking at you from up close made his heart skip a beat. Your soft skin, your perfectly shaped eyes, nose, and mouth. He wanted to look at that face for the rest of the time. To plant kisses on those pink cheeks and rose lips...
'I'm looking for a mate,' you admitted breathlessly. His stunning face silenced you. His dark almond eyes, his rounded cheeks, full soft-looking lips. You could feel the heat rising in you. This was bad. Very very bad. You shouldn't be having your heat right now. You had already been through one recently so it was extremely off-cycle.
Your words made Namjoon freeze, his finger still underneath your chin. His wolf was still clawing at him. He could smell it now. Your heat firing up. The slick that had formed between your legs. His wolf roared. He wanted to mate your right now. Dig his teeth into your neck. Thrust his cock into you, knot you, and unload himself over and over into you, until you'd catch.
His pants had become far too tight around his dick, which had grown into a fullfledged raging boner. His wolf roared louder and louder.
But he had locked his muscles in place. Frozen. Trying desperately to get a grip on the situation while your words echoed in his head:
"I'm looking for a mate,"
Namjoons wolf answered.
"You've found him,"
But Namjoon kept his jaws locked as he stared into your eyes.
And you stared back into his.
Meanwhile, you were falling deeper and deeper into your heat as you looked at him, smelled him.
Suddenly blind panic overtook Namjoon's mind.
'Good luck. Go straight back to your room,' he heard himself speak. His fingers slipped away from under your chin as he turned his back onto you.
Even though your heat was begging you to jump his bones, Namjoon's Alpha order weighed stronger than anything, causing you to stand up on wobbly legs. You could feel your drenched panties stick to your burning crotch while your legs moved on their own, walking you back to the hotel, leaving a heaving Namjoon behind.
As the distance between the two of you grew, Namjoon's mind started to become a little clearer. But instead of feeling better, as he had expected he only started to feel worse. The smell of you lessened and his wolf started crying and whimpering loudly for it.
You had disappeared out of his sight and entered the lobby. Your legs barely able to carry you but still executing the Alpha's order. As the elevator doors closed and you pressed the button it felt like your insides shattered. Your legs finally gave out as you dropped to the floor. The only thing you could think of was Namjoon's face. His scent that you were still carrying around your shoulders. But he was far away now. Too far away. And for some reason, it hurt.
And it hurt him too. It felt as if when you left him, a piece of his soul got ripped away from him. He felt incomplete. Empty. Agonizing.
Then he heard it. Even though soft and far away, he could hear your broken-hearted sobs in the elevator as it went up.
He snapped. Fuck not being ready for being a dad, he was ready. More than ready. Completely and utterly ready to tie himself down forever. As long as it was with you.
He had lied to himself. He could never send you away. Never leave your side. Never be without you.
Namjoon flew up, and raced into the hotel, running to the stairs as he followed your scent and sobs up as you went up in the elevator. He needed you. He needed to be with you. Needed your scent, your touch, your everything.
Panting he ran up the stairs until he finally heard the ding that notified him of the arrival of the elevator. He kicked open the door that led to the hallway and immediately noticed you on the floor in the elevator, which doors were opened.
Within seconds he was next to you, throwing all care completely out of the window and scooping you up from the ground into his strong arms.
'I'm sorry. I got you now baby. I'm sorry. I got you. I got you baby,' he coed into your ear as he pressed you close against his body.
You looked up into his dark and beautiful eyes. It was clear now. He was your mate.
And you were his.
XXXXXXXXXX
As Namjoon carried you to his room, you could feel his chest heaving as his breath got heavier and heavier.Not because carrying you took him a lot of effort, as he had carried grocery bags that had felt heavier than you. No, it was because of what you did to him. What your scent did to him. What your touch did to him.
There was no way he could hide the ever-growing massive boner in his pants. Nor could you hide your heat rising inside of you. Your panties getting drenched in your wet slick.By the time the both of you arrived in his room, your eyes were only half-open, your throat was dry and your cheeks were flushed. Namjoon softly placed you on the bed, but when he tried to get up you grabbed the front of his shirt, keeping him bend over you.'Don't leave,' you whispered, your voice slightly raspy. 'If I don't lock myself in the bathroom I will mate you,' Namjoon growled with clenched teeth, fighting hard to keep his wolf down.
'I want you to,' you breathed.Namjoons fingers curled.'You're in heat, you don't know what you're doing,' he said, gritting his teeth.'I do,' You mewed.'You don't even know me,' Namjoon tried one last time, only barely able to hold back now. 'Namjoon, mate me,' you purred, clenching the front of his shirt between your fingers.
Your words broke him. There was no way he could ever hold back now. No way he could hold any of it in.
He roared as he dove on top of you, planting kisses on every piece of bare skin he could find. You tangled your fingers into his hair as he licked every inch of you.
He pulled down the top of your dress, exposing your braless breasts. Namjoon groaned in agony at the sight of them. His large hands could easily cup your breast entirely and he tugged, twisted, and softly bit into your nipples. The feeling of it drove you insane.
'God your tits are so perfect,' he growled in your ear. You could feel him grinding his clothed hips into your side as he sucked on your nipples. You let out a long and high-pitched moan which made Namjoon's member twitch. He used his free hand to find the hem of your dress, pulling it up and starting to massage your inner tighs.Namjoon pulled his mouth from your nipple and smashed his lips into yours. His lips felt soft, warm, and wet. His sweet taste was almost addictive.
He parted his lips slightly more and let his tongue glide over your lips. You opened your mouth slightly to let him in.
Your tongues intertwined and the taste of him made electricity shoot through your body.
'Oh baby,' Namjoon groaned as he felt you twitch underneath him.He let his hand slide up in between your tighs, dragging a finger over your soaked panties.'You're such a good girl. All wet for me,' he hummed in your ear. Good shivers went down your spine.
'Hmm, you like that don't you baby? You like it when daddy talks dirty to you?' his low voice tickled your ear.'Yes,' you moaned.'Yes, what?' Namjoon growled as he softly pinched your clit. You moaned in ecstasy.'Yes daddy,' you purred.'That's my baby,' he said licking the soft spot beneath your ear. Namjoon suddenly tugged harshly at your panties, pulling them down in one movement and throwing them on the ground. 'You want daddy to satisfy his baby girl?' he whispered, kissing you again.'Please daddy,' you groaned onto his lips. You could feel his lips twist into a smile as he kissed you deeply before breaking the kiss and crawling down, between your legs.
You could feel his tongue lick from your slit to your pearl.'You're slick is so fucking sweet,' Namjoon groaned. The hot air of his words caressed your clit and made you squirm even more. He wrapped his lips around your bud and started flicking into it with his tongue and sucking it.
You were completely in ecstasy. The scent of him completely surrounding you, his hands roaming over your body, his tongue playing with your most sensitive spot.
You could feel your pussy clench around nothing and knew you needed more.'Namjoon please,' you moaned.'What is it baby?' he asked you between licks.
'Please, I need more,' you groaned.'Yeah? You need daddy to fill that tiny empty pussy of yours?' he grinned as he gave a big suck on your clit.'Please daddy,' you moaned desperately.
You could feel him shift his hands, one of his fingers now sliding up and down over your wet entrance.'Please daddy,' you repeated. He chuckled lowly and suddenly you felt the delicious feeling of pressure against your entrance. Slowly but surely Namjoon slipped his pinky finger into you.
'Fuck baby, you're so tight,' Namjoon groaned, his dick pulsing. The thought and feeling of your tight pussy around his smallest finger made him groan.
'How will daddy ever get his big knot in there if you're this tight baby?' Namjoon groaned.His dirty words made your pussy clench down even more.
'Fuck,' he moaned at the feeling of you tightening around his finger. He pulled it out and you immediately protested.'Gotta prepare you a little bit baby,' he said, before sticking his thumb into you. The size difference was clearly felt by you and you moaned happily. 'So you like it when I fill you up more huh?' Namjoon grinned. He instantly pulled out again and put his index finger and his middle finger into you. You squealed in pleasure as you could feel your eyes rolling back into your head.
'We're not done yet baby,' Namjoon coed into your ear. The dominance dripping of his words made you clench again which in turn caused him to moan again. 'You need to be able to fit at least three fingers for you to be able to fit me,' he murmured.
His two fingers were sliding in and out of you as he softly nipped at your clit. You were having the hardest time not to lose your fucking mind.
You felt so incredibly warm, wet, and soft around Namjoons's fingers that he was having the hardest time holding himself back. His wolf was screaming at him to just unleash his dick already.But he knew he needed you to get comfortable with three fingers for him to be able to fuck you in a pleasurable way.
He moved his fingers in and out of you for a while, picking up the pace slightly and spreading his two fingers slowly wider and wider until he finally felt like he could fit one more in.'You ready for number three baby?' Namjoon asked, his jaw now clenched again in an attempt to hold himself back.'Yes daddy, fill me up,' you groaned, squirming underneath him in pleasure.Grinding his teeth in anticipation, Namjoon pulled his hand back and inserted a third finger into you. The feeling of it was almost too much for you. You felt stretched, not in a painful way, but in a good way. Slowly Namjoon pushed his fingers further into you, then all of a sudden bending them.
You screamed out in pleasure. He had pressed your g-spot. Namjoon growled and started picking up the pace again, shoving his three fingers in you at an angle and pressing your g-spot hard over and over again.
'Namjoon, I'm- I'm gonna...' you moaned, squirming underneath him. 'Cum for daddy, baby. Come for me, let me taste you,' Namjoon commanded you. It was all you needed. The waves crashed over you as heat, electricity and a tingling sensation warmed your insides from your fingertips to your toes.
Namjoon sucked at your slit, making the orgasm even intenser, licking up your sweet tasting slick.
Gasping loudly, wave after wave rolled over you until Namjoon finally removed his fingers and face from your pussy.'Such a good baby girl,' he growled grinning.
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Although your orgasm was subsiding, your heat definitely wasn't. It was as if the orgasm had only thrown oil onto the fire. You wanted more. You needed more. You need him.
'Mate me,' you repeated the words you had said before, begging him almost.
But this time he was too far gone to object.
Within seconds he had taken off his shirt and pants. His hairless chest was muscular and broad, as were his arms. His legs were toned with muscles and the pink wet knob of his hard-on was poking out from under his underpants.
You could instantly see why he had been insisting on you taking his three fingers. He was bigger than any toy you had ever tried. But the sight of it didn't scare you. It only made your heat grow stronger.
'I'm yours,' you sighed as you stared at his features. He was like a real-life adonis. Never in a million years would you have dared to dream of such a handsome, stunning, and sexy mate.
'Oh baby I'm gonna fuck you so good you won't be able to walk tomorrow,' he growled before finally ripping of his underpants, completely revealing his massive dick.
In one smooth dive, he was back on top of you again, his tip instantly pressuring on your entrance.
'Wait, don't you want to do it traditionally?' you said quickly, a moment of clarity giving you a small window to actually think. Normally the mating would be done with the man behind the woman, literally doggy style.
Namjoon grinned at me.
'I wanna see my baby girl's face when I fuck you,' He said low, kissing your lips. You could feel the pressure on your slit increasing and slowly you could feel his massive girth sliding into you. You moaned.
'I wanna see your pretty face as you cum for me again,' Namjoon grinned as he slowly inserted himself into you. Your pussy had never been stretched this far. Luckily your slick made it bearable as he pressed on.
'I wanna see my mate's face as I knot you and fill you up with my pups,' Namjoon growled, his wolf now completely taking over. He suddenly thrust himself into you to his base. You cried out in shock as his tip deeply brushed your g-spot and then filled you up entirely.
He gave you a second to adjust before he pulled back again slightly. You groaned as the pressure against your walls lessened slightly.
Namjoon faced you again, hovering over you. His smile was dark, lustful. A sight enough to make you clench again. He bend down and kissed you passionately. You knew, were sure, that never in the rest of your life you would ever get sick of his taste.
Before you knew it he thrust his hips forward again, his dick stretching you once more. He started at a slow pace. Long deep slow strides of sliding in and out of you, your wetness making it easy for him. Every time hitting your g-spot hard and every time making you sigh deeply as you stared into his beautiful dark eyes.
But Namjoon's wolf was growing impatient. Spurring him on to pick up the pace, and so he did. Within minutes he was pounding into you harshly, looking down at your ecstasy-filled face and clenching his jaw hard.
You were totally losing it. Nothing in the world existed anymore. It was just you and him. The only thing you could feel was his magical massive dick pounding you, hitting you in all the right places. Your own wolf was howling too, begging for your own release, begging to be filled to the brim.
'Your tight pussy takes my dick so well baby,' Namjoon groaned into your neck. 'Your little cunt was made to satisfy me,'
His words made you burn and squirm as electricity ran through your veins
'Fill me,' you let slip out your thoughts in a sex-driven mind lapse.
'You want me to knot you, baby?' Namjoon growled. He bit his own lip as he started pounding you even harder and faster.
'Yes daddy!' you yelped getting completely fucked out of your mind. 'Knot me, daddy! Fill me with your pups, please!' you screamed as you dug your claws into his back, his pounding sending you over the edge.
You could feel the base of his cock swell, stretching you even further.
'I'm gonna fill you up so good baby. I will make you catch tonight. I'll make sure everyone knows your mine forever,' Namjoon growled lowly into your ear.
His words lubricated you more as you moaned loudly. You could feel his base still growing, expanding to the size that would've scared you out of your wits had you not been so far into your heat.
'I'm gonna-' Namjoon started to groan. 'I'm-I-I'm gonna cum!' he roared. He gave one hard pound, thrusting his knot fully into you. Your pussy instantly clenched down at its base as you reached your own orgasm.
You could feel his tip against your womb, could feel his hot thick cum pouring into you as you screamed his name in pleasure. At the same time, a sharp pain in your neck made you dig your nails into the sheets.
Namjoon was digging his teeth into your neck, marking you as his mate for life, while his dick still pulsed and poured more cum into you.
He softly licked the holes his teeth had made into your skin, easing the pain and healing up the small wounds.
Softly kissing you neck and whispering words you at first could hardly hear.
'I love you Y/n. I love you. I'll always love you. I'll take care of you forever,' he moaned into your neck, kissing your mark and wrapping his arms tightly around you, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck
His knot was still stuck inside you as the last bit of his cum poured from his cock into you.
As the last few waves of your orgasm subsides you felt satisfied, stretched, and very full.
It felt so safe in his arms. Your mate's arms. The thought of it was almost surreal. You had waited so long for this. Hopedso long for this. And now it had finally happened.
And it felt better than you could've ever imagined.
'Are you comfortable baby?' Namjoon asked softly his words tickling your neck.
'Very much so,' you purred back.
'Good. It'll take a while for my knot to go down so just lean into me. Sleep if you're tired baby,' Namjoon told you, his chest vibrating nicely against you as he spoke in his low voice.
The mention of sleep suddenly made you realize how exhausted you actually were. You hummed into his chest and cuddled up closer to him. His strong big arms wrapped around you tighter, pulling you against his muscular chest.
You could hear his heartbeat. Steady and rhythmic. The warmth of his body was like a nice bath. The scent of him made you feel calm, happy, at home. You were at home.
When you woke up the following morning in Namjoon's arms he was already awake. His knot had finally gone down and he was able to remove himself from you painlessly.
The both of you spend the entire day in the bedroom, cuddling and talking about everything.
< < < < < < < THREE WEEKS LATER > > > > > > >
You and Namjoon had been inseparable the past two weeks. He had met your family, and you had met his pack and his parents. Most of the time you had spent in his house, together in his bed...
The two of you had conversed till deep in the night, so much so that your throats had become hoarse of all the talking.
The markings on your neck had healed up nicely by now and you carried them around proudly and on display whenever you had to leave the house. But never his side. You would never leave his side. Nor would Namjoon ever let you get further away from his than into another room in the same house.
When you woke up one morning in Namjoon's arms you noticed him looking down at you. There was a smile on his face but his eyes... You knew from his eyes instantly that something was up.
'What's wrong?' You asked as you sat up.
'Nothing, don't worry about it,' Namjoon said kissing your forehead sweetly.
'Joon,' you moaned into his neck, cuddling up closer to him. Namjoon's dick instantly started to perk up.
'If you don't stop that now, something bad will happen,' Namjoon groaned.
'Oh, yea? What will happen daddy?' you purred into his ear, turning around and rubbing you but against his front.
Namjoon growled.
'Stop it, I just got my knot out of you again,' he groaned.
'I know, but it makes me feel so empty daddy, won't you fill me up again like you did last night?' you mewed. You knew exactly what to say to get him hard instantly.
'Stop it!' Namjoon laughed rolling away from you and almost falling out of bed. You giggled.
Namjoon got up and walked around the bed, sitting on the edge and cupping your face lovingly in his hands.
'You know I would love nothing more than to knot you and fill you up again,' he said seductively, almost inciting your heat, 'however we made a promise to visit your family again and a certain sleepy baby, that I didn't wanted to wake because she looked so beautiful, has already made us late,' he grinned.
'Fuck, I forgot,' you swore, quickly glancing at the clock. Namjoon was right, you guys were late.
The both of you hurriedly got ready, both of you having a hard time keeping your hands off of each other as you did so.
An hour later you arrived at your parent's house. Your mom and dad were waiting for you on the porch. Your brothers were probably out, patrolling the borders of the land.
As you got out of the car, you hurried over to your mom as she opened her arms for you. You gave her a big happy hug as Namjoon followed you closely and bowed to your father.
When your mom let go of you you could instantly see something was wrong. Her eyes were narrowed as she glanced you up and down. She looked at Namjoon sharply who saw her look.
'You smell it on her too right?' Namjoon said his face grimaced in pain.
'What?!' you said shocked. 'You smell what?' you could feel your heart rate rise instantly in panic.
'I smell it too alright,' your mom said, her brows slightly furrowed.
'What!? What do you smell? What's wrong with me?' you cried out, desperate to know.
'I don't know baby,' Namjoon said, his voice worried, quickly taking you into his arms and hugging you as a way of comfort.
'I know that smell all too well,' your mom said darkly. Namjoon wrapped his arms around you tighter as if he was hoping to protect you from whatever your mom would say next.
She looked from you to Namjoon, to your father, and back again to you.
Then she suddenly smiled broadly.
'Your pregnant honey,' she grinned happily.
Your heart skipped a beat. Namjoon almost squished you in his arms but you could hear him sigh in relief.
'You're sure?' he asked his voice clearly dripping with excitement.
'A thousand percent sure,' your mom nodded confidently.
Namjoon laughed happily as did your father.
'And,' your mom continued, making Namjoon hold his breath behind you again, 'judging by the thickness of the smell,' your mom paused for effect.
'It's probably twins,' she said her face positively glowing proudly.
Namjoon let out a jubilant roar as he lifted you up in the air and spun you around.
You were unable to say anything. Thick tears of happiness were streaming down your face.
'At least twins,' your mom added. 'I remember when I was pregnant with my twins, Yongbok and Hyun Jin, the smell was similar to this, although I myself couldn't smell it at first either. But what I smell on you my dear daughter,' your mom nodded knowingly, 'certainly twins at least,'
Namjoon couldn't stop laughing, the sound of his happiness filling your ears and heart alongside your own happiness.
'I gotta call my sister,' your mom said, tears in her eyes now too. 'She's gonna be so jealous when she hears my daughter has mated the Alpha of the famous Bangtan Alpha pack and is carrying his pups. Twins! At least! The bitch has been nagging me for years about how her daughter mated the Alpha of the Exo pack. HA! That'll show her, running her mouth and all,' your mom chowed out.
Your father laughed loudly, following as your mother ran into the house to make the call.
Namjoon turned you around.
Happy tears were glistening in his eyes too.
'Twins! At least,' he smiled broadly.
You couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. Your heart felt like it was flying over the moon.
Namjoon crouched down to face your still flat tummy.
'Daddy's gonna be taking real good care of you little ones and your mom,' he spoke to your belly. You giggled.
He got up again and wrapped his arms around you tightly.
'I love you Y/n,' he whispered in your ear. He had said it a million times already over the past few weeks but you knew you could never ever get sick of that husky voice whispering them to you.
'And you're gonna look so fucking hot with your round pregnant belly as you carry my pups. I can hardly wait,' he added even softer.