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Hongjoong walked through the front door and sighed. It had been a long day and so many people had pissed him off. The only thing that had made it bearable was looking down at his phone and knowing what was happening in his bed. He would fiddle with the remote controls, getting a hit of joy from imagining what was happening on the other end.
He could smell Seonghwa all the way from the entryway. He felt the tug of his mate in distress in the center of his chest. He forced himself to ignore it, going into he kitchen to warm up a quick meal first.
Finally, he climbed the stairs, excited to see what was waiting for him, his heart beating in anticipation. He stopped at his bedroom door. It was even better than he’d expected. Seonghwa’s body was flushed and covered in sweat, his muscles limp but occasionally twitching. He whined on every exhale, the only other sound in the room was the buzzing of the toys inside of him.
He approached him, closing and locking the door behind him, and looked into his eyes. They were bloodshot and exhausted. They swept over him, never really focusing on anything. It was everything he’d wanted. He looked well and truly broken. Who knew it was so easy?
He unbuckled the gag, watching his head lol to the side, his mouth still hanging open. He slowly caressed his face, a sick thrill running through him when Seonghwa flinched away from his touch. He unlocked his hands, taking his time to massage the blood flow back into them before untying his feet. There was no point in keeping him bound. He couldn’t move even if he wanted to.
“I prefer you like this,” Hongjoong whispered, combing his fingers through his messy, sweaty hair. “No more thinking. Just a couple of nice warm holes to use. Isn’t this better?”
He fucked both toys in and out of him, enjoying watching him squirm without realizing he had his full range of motion back. “Now which one did Sannie use?” he asked idly, pulling the vibrator out of his pussy. It was covered in cum. “Of course he did,” he chuckled, sliding it back inside. Seonghwa’s thighs tensed and his toes curled as his relief ended so soon.
Hongjoong got undressed and grabbed some lube from his nightstand. He knelt between Seonghwa’s still spread legs and rubbed his cock around the excess of fluids that had been steadily leaking out of him all day. “I don’t even need lube,” he shook his head in disbelief, still applying a generous amount anyway. He wanted it to be messy.
He pulled the toy out of his ass and slid himself in with one smooth motion. He sighed heavily as he felt the omega’s ass stretch around him, his walls twitching erratically. He could feel the vibrations in his pussy. He stayed in deep, closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling. It was so hot and so wet and the stubborn, wild, intelligent omega was completely absent. He could take his time enjoying his body. As much as he enjoyed his begging to stop or his cries of pain, sometimes he just wanted him to shut the hell up.
He'd hoped he would still be broken when he asked for him during his rut. He’d already planned on fucking his useless body until it was knocked up and leaving him alone to incubate. But no. He had to show up scared and in heat. Unpredictable. Erratic. He growled at the memory, slamming his hips forward sharply. A grunt left Seonghwa’s slack mouth, but his eyes were still staring, unfocused at the wall.
Hongjoong fucked him harder and harder, grabbing his legs with a bruising grip and folding him in half. Hongjoong grabbed his phone and turned the toy in his pussy all the way up before pounding him as hard as he could. Seonghwa’s eyes squeezed closed and his neck strained as his exhausted body was forced to take even more. He was like a doll. Hongjoong’s quiet, pretty little fuck doll. The man he hated was nowhere to be found and a relief spread through him.
He growled loudly, baring his teeth as he forced his knot into the omega’s ass. He groaned loudly as he felt the toy vibrating against it through his walls, making him cum more and more.
Seonghwa was making a face, clearly in pain that he could no longer vocalize. “Seonghwa,” Hongjoong tapped his face, getting very close. “I asked you to do something for me. Do you remember what it was?”
Seonghwa seemed to be trying to form words, but all he could do was pant, eventually shaking his head weakly.
“That’s a shame,” Hongjoong said sweetly, making the omega shiver in fear. It made Hongjoong feel so large. He had ultimate control of everything. He held all of the cards. Untouchable. “I know you’re a little dumb, so I’ll help you,” he said, pushing a thumb into Seonghwa’s mouth and forcing him to open it wider. Seonghwa looked at him with wide eyes, finally focused. “How many times did you cum?”
Seonghwa tried to answer again, but nothing would come out, especially because Hongjoong refused to move his thumb. “Was it more than five times?” Seonghwa nodded. “Was it more than ten?” Seonghwa nodded again, tears welling up in his eyes. “Twenty?” Seonghwa just looked at him scared. Ah so that was where he lost track and was simply too out of it to remember to lie. He laughed, his glee spilling out of his throat. “That sounds like such a lovely day. All of those orgasms just for you. And yet you didn’t have even one for me? I was so generous with me and this is the thanks I get?”
Seonghwa just cried and shook his head, begging without words. “Just one more,” Hongjoong said simply, fucking the dildo in and out of his pussy with a loud squelching sound. “Come on. Cum on your alpha’s knot. Prove you’re not just a useless hole. Go on and prove you’re at least a useful one.
Seonghwa writhed and moaned and squirmed uselessly. He was locked to the alpha. He had no escape. Hongjoong tormented him, digging the toy into his g spot, rubbing his red and swollen cocklet, grinding his dick in his ass.
Finally, with a weak cry, Hongjoong felt Seonghwa tense and flutter around him. Hongjoong smiled, enjoying the view as Seonghwa’s eyes lost focus again and he went completely limp under him.
He sighed in disappointed when his knot deflated and he pulled it out of his mate’s gaping hole. He pulled the toy out of his pussy and turned it off, taking the time to appreciate the sight of both holes puffy, open and leaking. He snapped a picture of it for posterity before sitting back on his heels and surveying the damage. This wasn’t exactly a change the sheets kind of solution. He was going to need a new mattress.
He shook his head, annoyed before climbing out of bed and slipping into the bathroom. He filled his large bathtub was hot, soapy water and went back for the broken omega. He picked him up in his arms, Seonghwa not responding at all. He checked his pulse on his neck, just in case. It was still strong. A strange pride filled him as he put down the omega into the bathtub. There truly wasn’t anything he couldn’t take. It made hurting him that much sweeter.
He climbed into the bath with him once Seonghwa nearly immediately slipped under the water. He sat behind him, propping him up and washing his disgusting body. Seonghwa’s eyes were closed, but he still twitched and flinched at every new touch. “I hated seeing you yesterday,” he confessed, confident the omega either couldn’t hear him or couldn’t understand him. “I hate it every time they touch you now. The only reason I allow it is because I know you hate it more. But seeing you enjoy yourself like that…” Hongjoong’s grip tightened on Seonghwa’s arms, making him whine in pain. “I wanted to kill you both.”
Hongjoong took a deep breath, talking himself down from drowning his pregnant mate in the bathtub. “You should be grateful I did this instead. You should be fucking thanking me.” He sat in the silent bathroom, waiting for a thanks he knew wasn’t coming. He scoffed. His hand slipped low on his stomach, lightly fingering over where his pup was growing. The same complicated feelings from the day before fought their way to the surface.
“My father was a rat bastard,” he said quietly, mostly to himself. “Killed my mom for cheating with his best friend. Killed his friend too. Made me watch to see how a real man solves his fucking problems. Didn’t think about how one day I would be stronger than him and he was my biggest problem I needed solved. I don’t know what a fucking family is. I think I built one. My boys feel like what they say a family should be.” His eyes grew dark. “And you took one from me. My precious family I built with the blood from my veins and the sweat from my brow. I don’t know how to be a fucking father. But perhaps I can love this pup the way I loved Jongho. It’s still there, that love. It needs somewhere to go. It hurts so much sitting in my chest.” He got choked up.
He stared at the ceiling, trying to pull himself together, very glad the other was completely unaware. “You’ll poison it with your toxic ideas. I just know you will. Maybe if I remove your tongue…” he sat on the idea for a second. “No. I just need to get you completely broken before then. You’re so obedient now, but I know you’re still in there. And as long as you are, you’re still dangerous. And I won’t have that danger near my pup. I’ll find a way. We’ve done it before. We just have to make it stick.”
He turned Seonghwa’s face towards his, looking over it carefully for any signs of life. “I hate you,” he said the words hanging in the quiet bathroom. “It’s just this fucking bite messing with my head. But it doesn’t control me. Nothing controls me. Do you fucking hear me?” he growled, shaking the omega’s unconscious body.
Hongjoong sighed when the water went cold. He now had to clean the tub, throw away the sheets, check on Wooyoung, figure out where he was sleeping that night. He needed a drink.
He got both of them out of the bath and dried off. He laid Seonghwa’s limp body on the couch as he left to do the rest of his tasks.
Seonghwa slowly opened his eyes, looking out at the alpha with more clarity than he’d ever had.