⠀➴ woogi's

@✦ ┆ s. mingi. ʰᵘˢᵏʸ Wooyoung's ears twitched and perked up at the mention of getting pregnant in the midst of the kiss Mingi planted on his lips, an eager trill muffling itself into plush lips while his tail gently thumped against the bed. Realistically, he shouldn't hope for that, they weren't... anything more than two people who happened to match cycles and were willing to help each other, there was no romance, no courting, no expressed interest in going further, getting serious. The only time they ever got close to that was during their cycles, both whispering filth and nonsense about getting Wooyoung knocked up that came from the mutual, deeply instinctual, need that both of them had to reproduce during this time. Whispers and grunts of calling Wooyoung Mingi's, and Mingi Wooyoung's, but almost none of it ever carried out of the bedroom to see the light of day. If any did, it was quickly covered up or brushed off.

At least, that what sober Wooyoung was screaming from the back of his brain. But Wooyoung in heat was drifting further apart from his sober self, and into the arms of the big, sweet alpha on top of him, touching him like he might break, kissing him like he was the air he needed. The urge to fully submit didn't hit him often, but with the other's woody scent hugging him and mixing so perfectly with his own sickeningly thick floral, earthy scent — that only grew thicker as he spread his legs wide open — Wooyoung hit mute on his rational side. Whatever happened would be that part of him's problem later.

To all the praises that finally registered, Wooyoung mewled and curled his fingers in, scratching Mingi's nape. He was already cursing himself for asking to go slow, he needed something inside of him. He felt his insides aching already. The illusion of being loved and doted on was what tempted him into asking to go slow, but rough and hard was what Wooyoung was used to, it's what getting help for cycles meant; an alpha loving and doting on their partner was for mates, confirmed or prospective, either of which, Wooyoung was not. He had half a mind to flip them and just skip to riding his alpha as he pleased, but with how willing Mingi was to continue with going slow, how he kept his composure just to give Wooyoung what he wanted, Wooyoung figured it might not be so bad to delude himself, let himself feel what it was like to be doted on during his heat.

Long fingers tickled the skin of his thighs and brought him out of his head, his eyes opening in the kiss just to close again as he exhaled and leaned closer to deepen it. Mingi's hands still traveled like Wooyoung was made of paper-thin glass, so the last surviving dominant bone in Wooyoung's body made Wooyoung take it upon himself to grab one of his alpha's wrists and guide his hand further down. Having a hand interrupt the flow of his slick slowly coating him sent a deep shiver up his spine that came out of him as a loud whimper, and he broke the kiss to nudge Mingi's head so they could both look down between their bodies together. "Need you, just like this..." was all he could get out, words slurred together, as his other hand joined and slowly and easily pushed two fingers inside of himself, working himself open with a few soft sounds that pushed more slick out of him. After a bit of working himself open (and up) for Mingi, he pulled his fingers out, and with a groan against his ear that he quieted down with a bite to the lobe, he hiked one leg up by hooking under his knee, and the hand holding Mingi's wrist easily guided two of those long fingers inside of himself. Knuckles bottomed out, and Wooyoung let out a soft sigh through his nose against Mingi's ear, that hand going to rest on his stomach. The heat in his stomach was nowhere near gone, but the pain dulled a bit just from being full of *something.*

@₊ ✶ ┆ j. wooyoung. ᵇˡᵃᶜᵏ ᶜᵃᵗ With his head being pulled up, Mingi's eyes are immediately drawn to Wooyoung's, details in his face to be remembered for a long while. The flush of heat not quite fully setting in just yet but the warmth still radiating from his body. His expression very telling in showing he would soon be very out of it. And his voice? Already sounding so breathless just from a few bites here and there. Someone would have expected Wooyoung had already thoroughly ravished. Though with the way neediness was woven into each of his movements, Mingi had no doubts that would be true sooner rather than later. He takes in each request just as he takes in each shift of the omega's body. Deciding to not just watch, he helps in tugging clothes off, every pant and whine traveling south.

"God, Woo, you sound so pretty when you say please." he breathes out in a low groan, composure rocky. He would give Wooyoung whatever he wanted if he asked in this tone of voice. "I just know you'll look just as pretty, kitten, when you're sitting on my knot."


One of his palms slides down rapidly heating skin to grip at the other's hip while his free hand shoves down any of his restrictive clothing, cool air making him grit his teeth. "Who knows. Maybe you'll even get pregnant this time." The steadily thickening of Wooyoung's floral and earthy scent almost has him forgetting: first thing, go slow. So Mingi takes in a deep breath of the pleasing scent and slowly exhales before properly capturing his omega's lips in another kiss. He wouldn't rush this. They had two weeks together anyway. Fingers slip between Wooyoung's thighs. Just barely brushing over anywhere he knew he was expected to go.

@✦ ┆ s. mingi. ʰᵘˢᵏʸ Mingi's scent took over, and Wooyoung found it hard to keep his eyes open, especially with the weight of the alpha on top of him and the bites he left behind. He could barely focus on the question, but he caught it, and he pulled Mingi's head up so they were face to face. His eyelids hung heavy as he scanned Mingi's face, and his breathing got shaky. It's hard, to say what he wants, and his voice nearly got stuck in his throat. "I want to go slow first," he admitted barely above a whisper, reaching between them with one hand to pull Mingi's shirt up, then the zipper of his own pants down. With the soft pop of the button, he slipped his hands up along Mingi's torso with a soft inhale, and he continued, "Then after that, I want to ride you. You'll be so good for me, for being patient with me and giving me what I want. I'll give you such a nice show both times to make it worth it, puppy, especially when you knot me. You'll gimme your knot both times, won't you? And then I'll warm you til your rut, then you can pin me face down and me however hard you'll have been waiting to. I'll be such a good kitty, I'll take it so well." Wooyoung couldn't stop once he'd started, his whisper turning into a soft whine. Just like the preheat, he felt his skin starting to heat up the longer his clothes clung to his body, so he unlocked his legs from around Mingi, panting softly against his lips. "Please..." he breathed out, squirming and pushing his pants down enough to push his length down with the waistband of his underwear.

@₊ ✶ ┆ j. wooyoung. ᵇˡᵃᶜᵏ ᶜᵃᵗ "Ha- I'm just joking." He can't help the softness that slips through his tone. From the time he's known Wooyoung, seeing him nesting was a rare sight. Which, he'd just confirmed for him. Mingi's touch takes on a comforting feel with gentle rubs over his stomach. "Although... I am thinking it'll look especially nice in a few days anyways." Fingers dip under the hem of Wooyoung's shirt for a quick second, bunching it around his middle before he's pulling away. Offering a lopsided smile at the explanation, he leans forward, smoky scent curling around the both of them. There was a look that Mingi couldn't quite place on the other's face that has him wanting him fully covered in just him. It could be the fact of him in very close proximity of an omega in heat, a rut just around the corner, but honestly, this feeling has been around for far longer than they'd even started this arrangement. When Wooyoung would be around smelling of other alphas after a night out.
"You know, after we mess it up a bit." This part is whispered against plush lips while settling between thighs, lowering himself to rest a comfortable weight over him. His grip is gentle when shifting Wooyoung's hands up from the front to slide his arms around his neck instead. The kisses are slow though they get more forceful, slightly deeper with each one pressed against his mouth, soon ending up trailing them down under Wooyoung's jaw, and to his neck. "How do you want me first, Wooy?" The question is muffled in between Mingi busying himself with scattering bites over the skin he could reach at the moment.

@✦ ┆ s. mingi. ʰᵘˢᵏʸ "N-no, I was just... trying to... make it nice for us," Wooyoung tried to explain, gesturing to the half done nest in front of the both of them. He leaned back into Mingi's hold, resting a hand on Mingi's that was on his stomach. "Since we're going to be in here for a while, I thought it'd be nice. But I don't... quite have the knack for this yet," he explained a little more. He glanced over his shoulder at Mingi, and he slowly looked the other up and down. He wanted to scent him. Not that he hadn't scented the other before, but he wanted it to mean something this time, somehow for some reason. But maybe he was just in heat. Beginning of it, sure. He should just tell himself that before he accidentally did something he couldn't take back. He turned back around, and went ahead and put the alpha's hoodie on his favorite pillow, grabbing another pillow and scenting his own shirt before putting it on the other pillow, on what would be Mingi's side of the bed. A third pillow, he put in the middle after scenting as well, and he got into bed after reluctantly pulling away from the warmth of Mingi's hold. Not for long, of course, as he pulled the alpha into bed with him, hands trailing down his front as he easily kissed him and sank underneath him, legs spreading just to lock around him.

@₊ ✶ ┆ j. wooyoung. ᵇˡᵃᶜᵏ ᶜᵃᵗ Mingi has been pacing, never really standing still at the moment, and not going in just yet. Waiting in front of the door; only somewhat nervous. But he could tell that his nerves were not the same anyways since... since he'd been offered help for those last few days of his past rut. Especially right now since he's going to be returning the gesture after helping Wooyoung with his pre-heat. Which, all things considered, his own rut would be starting again in a few days as well. So, there were no surprises in that area. Now he was only waiting for the go ahead to come in. He was, mostly, giving the omega a few moments to himself. Though the pacing didn't last long as Mingi pushes the door open to the, admittedly cute, scene of Wooyoung and the alpha's hoodie in hand. It wasn't difficult to notice some of his other clothing mixed in, the mixture of their scents tickling his nose just right. Just from the look of concentration on his omega's face to the bundles of material, clearly not fully sorted yet, has Mingi's arms curling around the other's middle. Back to chest and a hand absentmindedly brushing over his visible lower abdomen.
"Wooyoung?" A whisper with a kiss to the nape of his neck.
"I almost thought you were starting without me."

@✦ ┆ s. mingi. ʰᵘˢᵏʸ Only a few hours until his heat officially started, and he found himself standing in front of his bed, a heap of his and Mingi's clothes, scented by himself to varying degrees, in his hands. It was his first heat as a full omega, so there were still some things he wasn't fully adjusted to yet. This — nesting — being one of them. His body told him to, but at the same time it didn't know how to actually build one, but he knew if he gave up and just got into bed, he'd be uncomfortable. He guessed he'd just start by placing his own clothes down, then pulled his pillows into a formation that would simulate hugging someone, and as he played with one of the hoodie strings, something in him told him to cover the pillows in mingi's clothes. But, before he could start, he heard the floorboards shift and he could smell Mingi, more fresh than the clothes in his arms.
"Mingi-"

@✦ ┆ s. mingi. ʰᵘˢᵏʸ twirls hair. gimme a sec then ♡ //

@₊ ✶ ┆ j. wooyoung. ᵇˡᵃᶜᵏ ᶜᵃᵗ // I'm listening, yes

@✦ ┆ s. mingi. ʰᵘˢᵏʸ // so if i write out a small lil thing of wooyoung trying to nest

@₊ ✶ ┆ j. wooyoung. ᵇˡᵃᶜᵏ ᶜᵃᵗ // hey :flushed:

@✦ ┆ s. mingi. ʰᵘˢᵏʸ // blushing