Destined Ch. 4 [M]

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Title: Destined

Pairing:Kaisoo

Genre:Romance, Fluff, Smut, WolfAU

Length: Mini-series

Summary: This is the world where destined mates no longer exist. Kyungsoo is ecstatic about that. Destined mate is bullshit. He dislikes the term of ‘destined mate’ yet it comes crashing down on him when suddenly he gets a mate… chosen for him.













Poster by: ░ spearmint ░ graphic shop








Chapter 4



Harsh breathing fills Kyungsoo’s room as Jongin is staring down at him.

Kyungsoo gulps, feeling the cold air hits his bare bottom. Not to mention his slick is running down to his bed and ruining his sheet. Ugh.

“J- Jongin,”

He can’t be claiming him without his consent, right?



The alpha seems to not be able to hear him. He keeps repeating his name like a mantra and rubbing his crotch against him, harsh and then slows.

And Kyungsoo doesn’t seem to be able to hold himself back if Jongin kept on doing this…



Jongin has his unbuttoned shirt only, and his bare chest is glistening with sweat. Kyungsoo gulps, feeling the heat wave washes over him and he moans softly. The alpha catches his reaction and growls, rutting down against him again and again.

“F- Fuck, Jongin!” He hisses, throwing his head back when Jongin’s manhood slaps against his buttocks.

The alpha pushes his turtle neck shirt up, bunched just under his armpits before he dives down and presses kisses along his white chest. Kyungsoo mewls in pleasure, feeling teeth tugging onto his nipple.

This is so dangerous; them doing this, because Jongin could completely lose his control and claim him right on the spot and Kyungsoo doesn’t want that. Yet.



“No – Jongin –”

He can feel fingers tracing down his side, moving along the dip of his hips before settling in between his legs. Kyungsoo glances down in horror (not really), expecting Jongin to do something that he is thinking and when the alpha sticks his two fingers into his flooding entrance, Kyungsoo loses his mind for real.

“Ah, shit –”

His body is no longer listening to his command, and instead it moves down, fucking itself against Jongin’s fingers.

“Jongin, Jongin, ah – yes –”



It takes no time before four fingers are shoved deep in him, stretching him wide and pressing against the right spot continuously. Kyungsoo has started crying the moment Jongin finds it, and to have him abuses the spot again and again, he clutches onto the alpha’s arms for support.

His own dick twitches and Kyungsoo mewls loudly when Jongin’s wide palm encloses over it and is moving up and down.

This is so embarrassing, so humiliating.

To have a stranger alpha pleasuring him like this, where he is not even completely naked and still has his crumpled shirt on the base of his neck, yet he is getting pleasured without his consent, and to make it worse, he fucking loves it.



Kyungsoo howls softly when he comes, spurting into Jongin’s palm harshly and he slumps on his bed, breathless.

The alpha is not done yet. Kyungsoo can smell the scent of knot forming soon and he scrambles on his knees, kneeling on the bed without he knows it.

Shaky hands grab onto the alpha’s manhood, massaging it up and down and it earns him a loud howl from Jongin. Kyungsoo bends his body down, ass sticking up in the air as he opens his mouth to engulf it in.

Jongin breathes heavily, dick twitching in delight as he sniffs the omega’s scent around, along with the way he is sucking down there. Everything triggers him to do something further.

He runs his fingertips along the curve of Kyungsoo’s spine, sending goose bumps all over the omega’s body, until his palm lands onto the ass cheek. The skin there is flushed and Kyungsoo breathes against the manhood in his mouth when Jongin kneads his ass harshly.

Rough skin of Jongin’s palms rub on his skin, one even squeezing it and the other one traces the slick running on Kyungsoo’s inner thigh.

“Mmhg!!!” Kyungsoo gasps, jolting forward when Jongin pushes his fingers in.

The knot is forming too big and Kyungsoo pulls away before his mouth is stuck, doing the licking with his tongue instead. He nips along the knot, mouthing the bulge with his swollen lips and trailing his saliva all over it.

Jongin grunts lowly, thrusting his fingers in and out of him harshly, not that Kyungsoo minds. He loves the roughness of it.

The alpha huffs impatiently, grabbing Kyungsoo and lying him down on the bed, spreading his legs wide. Kyungsoo gulps, completely aroused and waits for Jongin’s next act.

When the alpha is moving closer in between his legs, Kyungsoo squeezes his eyes shut because he has an idea or two of what Jongin is about to do –

“Eh?” He splutters in surprise when Jongin spreads his ass cheeks and instead rutting his manhood along the crack of his ass. It’s the most intimate thing they could do right now.

Kyungsoo throws his head back when the knot brushes over his entrance, doing harsh humping and lathering the slick on it. The smell of his slick and the knot blend together and it drives them crazy. The omega lets out the continuous sounds of breathless ‘hah, ah, ah’ along the dry thrusts.

Just, what they are doing right now is the closest thing they could do to mating.

Jongin growls with a feral voice, stopping the humping and pressing his big knot against the pulsing entrance, letting the omega feels just how aroused he is when he is not even inside of him. Kyungsoo gasps, tears escaping his eyes when the knot throbs just right on his hole.

He comes right away, semen spurting to his stomach, even without being touched.

The alpha pulls back, standing on his knees and hovers on top of him. Kyungsoo watches in anticipation when Jongin gives a few hard tugs on his manhood, before it bursts its liquid out, splashing all over the omega underneath him. Kyungsoo gasps at the content, closing his eyes when some even spurting onto his face.

He feels movement, and when he opens his eyes, Jongin is dragging his fingers over his face, wiping the cum away before pushing it against his lips. Kyungsoo parts his mouth submissively, taking the cum in and licking Jongin’s fingers clean.

The taste is so addicting that Kyungsoo finds himself moaning against the fingers, and his slick is running down his butt.

Jongin dives down to kiss him on the lips, tongues slotting together in the most intimate way and Kyungsoo grabs his sweaty hair harshly, whimpering once in a while.

His tired eyes close slowly and Kyungsoo feels his consciousness is leaving him, before he finally falls into a deep slumber.

But still, the last thing he feels is Jongin’s lips on his skin.



***



Kyungsoo wakes up with a moan of exhaustion. His whole body feels sore and sticky, but overall he feels better.

The room smells weird because it’s not his usual smell but still the smell is calming.

He hums, rolling onto his stomach and curls under the covers. The morning feels comfortable and Kyungsoo wants nothing but to sleep continuously in his warm bed.

“ –soo?”

He hears the soft call of his name and Kyungsoo hums as the answer.

“Kyungsoo, darling, are you awake now?” His mother calls carefully from the outside, knocking on the door gently.

“Yeah,” he croaks, voice hoarse.

“Can I come in, dear?” She asks hesitantly.

“Sure,” he smacks his lips after yawning.

“You sure?”

“Why not?” Kyungsoo is more awake now. He rubs his eyes.

“Are you, at least, decent?”

Kyungsoo blinks questioningly, because what his mother is talking about. He stretches his limbs, groaning softly when a few bones pop and that’s when he realizes that he is not wearing anything except for the covers around him.

Screaming loudly in the morning with your hoarse voice doesn’t seem so nice.



“MOM, WHAT HAPPENED?!”

“I don’t know!” She screeches from the outside.



Flashes of images come into his mind and Kyungsoo whimpers in embarrassment.

What has he done with Jongin?



“H-How did Jongin get into my room?!”

“He came earlier yesterday noon –” she starts and Kyungsoo glances outside because she says yesterday. “Without saying anything and asking for you, he looked so feral and he smelt crazy and he was practically telling me to get away – did he, did he mate you, Soo?”

“N-No! B-But we – we might have done something similar –”

Kyungsoo shudders when the image of Jongin rutting against him comes into his brain. His stomach churns and he feels slick running down the inside of his thighs.

“Did you two finish the bonding?” She asks carefully.

Kyungsoo gulps, covering his entire body with the covers.

They may have not mated yet, but yes, they have bonded completely.

And this is so fucked up.



***



“Kyungsoo, you smell really different,” Chanyeol sniffs him on the next day. Kyungsoo freezes on his seat and forces a smile.

“Your nose might be broken, s-silly.”

“No, no,” Chanyeol shakes his head, eyes going wide in wonder, “you don’t smell like yourself. You smell like someone else and it’s really weird.”

Kyungsoo ignores his statement. His heart is drumming in his chest because he is so nervous that someone could smell Jongin from him.

His heat is lasting longer than the usual and it’s seriously driving him crazy.

He usually takes no more than three days before getting back into his normal life, and now it’s his fifth; Kyungsoo has downed the entire bottle of the suppressant.

He can’t find Jongin today and he suspects than the alpha might be rutting worse, because, well, the effect of their bonding is not something simple and it will take a longer time for them to stop feeling this way.

Kyungsoo feels his wolf is going crazy inside; scratching his ribs and mewling in pity, because it needs its alpha. He needs his alpha.



His feeling is going up and down in each second. He feels like this is crazy, the bond they have recently tied is crazy and Kyungsoo wants nothing more from that. But on the other hand, he has this huge urge to just get under Jongin’s arms and lets him block all the ridiculous things away from him, hiding him completely from the world.

“Fuck,” Kyungsoo mutters under his breath, fist gripping onto his trousers when he feels the slick is running slowly along the cleft of his ass.

He seriously needs something to end this. Kyungsoo clearly knows what that something is; everyone knows just what the cure for the omega in heat is.

Grunting softly and ignoring the way Chanyeol is sending him worried look, Kyungsoo grabs his phone and types down a text message to Taemin, simply demands him to answer his question.

Taemin calls him in less than a minute and Kyungsoo growls softly into the phone, knowig full well that no one really gets affected with his puppy-like growls.

“Kyungsoo, what do you mean with your message?”

“Just tell me. I need it.”

“But why –”

“Just tell me!” He snaps, feeling a bit guilty for yelling at his friend for no clear reason but this is not something he could wait anymore.

“O-Okay, I will text you.” Taemin mutters before Kyungsoo hangs the line.



Tapping his fingers on the table, Kyungsoo waits for another minute before Taemin’s message comes into his phone and he sprints out from the lunch room in a flash. Chanyeol gaps at him, wanting to say something to him but with one quick glare from Kyungsoo, he zips his lips with his fingers.



Kyungsoo pants as he runs along the way out from the campus building, following the path on the maps in his phone.

He just can’t explain what he feels.

Everything is so complicated that Kyungsoo wishes to just escape from this reality –

– yet he doesn’t want to run anymore.

Kyungsoo has had enough of denying.



***



There are sounds of footsteps coming towards the door as soon after Kyungsoo knocks on it, and when the owner of the house reveals his face to the visitor, he freezes on the spot.

Kyungsoo breathes heavily, grabbing the owner of the house—Jongin—by his collar and eats his lips hungrily.

Jongin groans at this, hands moving automatically to the omega boy’s bottom and fondles them, earning soft whimpers from Kyungsoo.

“What… are you doing here?” Jongin asks hoarsely, chest heaving in order to restrain himself.

Kyungsoo’s breathe puffs out from between his lips and he growls softly, making his way in by pushing Jongin on his chest, before kicking the door close with his foot. He attacks the alpha with another unexpected kiss while fumbling with his shoes.

Jongin growls loudly to show his dominance and backs away from the kiss, grabbing Kyungsoo’s attention back. The alpha traces his nose along the column of Kyungsoo’s neck, groaning when he smells another alpha’s scent lingering around him. Kyungsoo thinks it might be Chanyeol’s and he whimpers when Jongin’s hold on him tightens.

His coat is thrown away and Kyungsoo automatically lifts his arms in the air when Jongin gets him out of his shirt. The alpha drags his palms all over his naked torso and Kyungsoo whimpers out, clutching onto Jongin’s arms tightly.

Their scents are blending together, surrounding Jongin’s house completely and it’s like a warning for everyone else to not try and get closer, or you are going to face a feral alpha in rut.



Kyungsoo mewls submissively when Jongin manhandles him onto his shoulder, lifting him up like a rice bag and he sprints upstairs in a flash. The omega snuggles into the duvet once he is dropped down onto the crumpled bed, full of Jongin’s scent.

He is being turned onto his hands and knees and Kyungsoo submissively juts out his ass, his fingers grabbing the duvet tightly.

Jongin drags the tip of his nose from the start of his spine down to the cleft of his ass and Kyungsoo whimpers impatiently. He should have eaten him already –

“Ah!” He yelps when Jongin bites him on the swell of his ass. There are possessive hands gripping onto his hips before the alpha dives lower and licks the trailing slick up from his inner thigh towards his puckered entrance.



It’s so good. So freaking good.

Kyungsoo howls softly when Jongin sticks his tongue in, licking his slick around and successfully making the waves of his heat coming again.

“Soo,” Jongin mutters against his twitching entrance, fascinated at the way it looks like begging for his attention. For his knot.

Jongin fumbles with his clothes before he joins Kyungsoo back into his bed, maintaining the skin to skin contact. Kyungsoo wants nothing than to be curled up in those arms, feeling Jongin’s warmth radiating to him.

But now he needs his release first.

He rubs his ass on Jongin’s hardening erection, grinning softly when Jongin lets out a guttural moan.

The blast of their bond in enveloping them with its warmth and Kyungsoo sighs contently at the feeling.

It’s time.



For an omega to trigger an alpha’s rut, it might be a normal thing happening around,

but when an alpha triggers an omega’s heat –

it means they are destined mates.









***








A/N: HELLO. HA. THEY ARE GOING TO DO IT. LOL

Okay, so, I feel like I always complain about my life in the A/N whenever I update something. lol sorry.
Anyway, one more chapter and I hope I can update again sooner, but I don't think so. My time is so short to even sit and type something out, so I will try to live my life and do things that need to be finished before I could update something again.

I also hope you can check my other stories while waiting for the updates, haha

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