Taemin's Apartment

@Park Seojoon ฅᵃˡᵖʰᵃ Taemin would have verbally cooed at the desperate Alpha, his eyes catching the clear, sticky substance trailing down his shaft that was aching to be touched. Lifting his hips off the ground, his legs slightly separated so he could slip his hand behind, the coated fingers circle his tight entrance, the first step of prepping.

He let out a stifled chuckle when the needy man tugged on his hair with such urgency, he flicked his eyes up at the man, the mischievous brown orbs hiding under his thick lashes as he was enjoying what the rut was doing to him. Just as his legs, he parted his plump lips while he kept his gaze locked onto Seojoon's, he lowered his head, his lips wrapping around the wet tip, swallowing his length slowly, an inch by inch. His pulse picked up as he tasted the hardened thickness against his tongue, if he was an omega, he bet he would be dripping with slick.

Withdrawing his seductive gaze, he focused on the enjoyable task at hand, he bobbed his head a little faster, making sure his cheeks would hollow up when pulling back up to create the perfect, pleasurable suction. He wanted to please Seojoon as best as he could, he wanted to give every inch and energy to this man, he wanted him and breathless.

Whilst the alpha's aching tainted Taemin's mouth, swelling his lips in the process, he pushed a digit inside before scissoring at a snail's pace, his muffled moans vibrating against Seojoon's shaft.

@Lee Taemin ฅᵃˡᵖʰᵃ Seojoon growled when Taemin put space between them, reaching for the younger man, unwilling to allow him to escape from his grasp. When he realized that Taemin was simply trying to steer him toward the bedroom, Seojoon grew quiet, hastily pushing his jeans and underwear down his legs, stepping out of them once they pooled at his feet, leaving them in a pile in the middle of Taemin's entryway.

Following Taemin to his bedroom, comfortable in his ness, Seojoon sat on the edge of the bed with some reluctance, his patience nonexistent. When Taemin produced a bottle of lube, Seojoon groaned. He'd never met a omega who wouldn't already be slick and wet when coming into contact with an alpha in the throes of his rut, and, for a few fleeting seconds, he wondered if it had been a mistake to come here, but he pushed all those concerns away once Taemin knelt in front of him.

"Yes, Yes - - " Seojoon stammered, his hands gripping the edge of the bed, his dripping precum. At this point, he would have agreed to anything if it meant he could be inside Taemin. While Taemin began to spread lube on his fingers, Seojoon grasped his , stroking it quickly, groaning at the raw friction of the palm of his hand. "Hurry," he muttered, spreading his legs, his free hand reaching for Taemin's hair, giving it a tug.

@Park Seojoon ฅᵃˡᵖʰᵃ Taemin winced at the firm contact around his arm, but the look of concern on his face wasn't because of the possibility of pain, he could tell how bad of a state, the urgency Seojoon was dealing with. The alpha choked on the overwhelming scent, his eyes becoming half lidded as his own scent starts to flare up, not as much compared to Seojoon's.

Taemin didn't have enough time to close the front door as he was urgently pushed against a wall, a hand slipping under his shirt sends waves of tingling electric shots through his body. A moan breaks out as their lips lock into a messy matter, he was trying to grasp his ground as everything seemed to be moving fast.

"Joonie...~" He mewls softly under heavy panting. "You poor thing..." Taemin ran his soft hands up and down Seojoon's overheated and sweaty figure while he tilted his head, enjoying the way Seojoon's lips attached to his neck.

Taemin knew he would need to prep himself but he didn't know how much patience an alpha would have during their rut, this was in fact his first time being with someone during their rut. An idea sparks and he carefully puts space between the two, taking Seojoon's hand to guide him away, after closing the front door. "Let me take care of you." He said and took hurried strides to his bedroom so that his companion wouldn't be suffering for so long.

The younger male pulled out some lube and then took his pants along with his brief off, he motions to Seojoon to his bed. "Sit down." He gave a timid smile as he got on he knees, sitting in front of the bed with the lube in his hands, which he opens to spread the cold thick gel onto his fingers. "I'll give you a while I prepare myself, okay?" He glances up to see if he was on board with the idea.

@Lee Taemin ฅᵃˡᵖʰᵃ When Taemin opened the door, Seojoon staggered inside, his hand grasping Taemin's arm, his fingers squeezing his friend's flesh through his shirt. The moment he saw Taemin, his pheromones flared, his scent hanging heavy in the air, surrounding them both. "help - - " Seojoon mumbled as he pushed Taemin back against the nearest wall, his hand sliding under the younger man's shirt as he embraced him, his mouth slamming into Taemin's soft tiers, kissing him roughly. Shoving one of his legs between Taemin's thighs, Seojoon groaned, grinding his hips against Taemin's crotch, desperate for the friction.

Biting Taemin's upper lip, his nails clawing at the younger man's back as he trapped him between the wall and his body, the closeness only intensified rather than relieved his need. Leaning back, he torn his own sweat soaked shirt off, buttons popping, wanting to feel Taemin's hands on his skin. "Please - - " was all the alpha could manage to say as he began to his jeans, mitigating the ache of his hard , smearing precum on Taemin's pants as he rub against him, his lips attacking the younger man's throat, on his skin, creating a bruise that Taemin wouldn't soon forget.

@Park Seojoon ฅᵃˡᵖʰᵃ Taemin was enjoying the start of his day with a book in his hands and one of his cats, named Daeng, was napping away in the warmth of his owner's lap. Suddenly a loud pounding is heard from the front door, causing Taemin to jolt from his relaxing state and to wake up the white cat in a confused hazy daze.

It felt urgent but it could be mistaken for something aggressive if Taemin had any enemies to be wary of. Carefully he removed his pet from his lap and laid him on the couch were he would fall back to sleep. Taemin headed over to the door, peeked into the peephole, he lets out a soft gasp when he sees someone he is quite familiar but in such a concerning manner.

The alpha opened the door briskly, his orbs studying the sweaty man before him, as his brows furrowed down. "Seojoon? Is everything oka....?" He trails off, his chest heaving once as he notices the overpowering pheromones coming from his companion that makes Taemin's legs weak and clouds his own mind. "Your...rut? Do you need any help?" He stretches out his arm to help bring Seojoon inside his home, trying to keep collected though the scent he loves was making his thoughts muddy.

@Lee Taemin ฅᵃˡᵖʰᵃ Seojoon found himself standing in front of Taemin's door, his chest rising and falling quickly, sweat beading at his brow. Unlike his usual calm exterior, Seojoon looked anxious, shifting from one foot to the other, arguing inwardly with himself as he hesitated outside Taemin's apartment, reluctant to knock. His rut had started, and his thoughts had instantly turned to the omega, but he knew their relationship was causal, and he felt uncomfortable making demands on his beneficial friend. He wasn't like some alphas who would just take what they wanted. He wanted his partner to crave hiim as much as he craved them.

Growling softly, Seojoon knocked on the door, pounding on it roughly, his needs overwhelming his scruples. Tugging on the hem of his shirt, he waited for the omega to respond, sweat beginning to soak through the fabric, his body aching with desire.

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