The Claimed Omega

Minwoo pulls the other closer to him, spooning Wonho as he connects their lips once more. Without warning, he lifts the man's left leg, spreading him as wide as he can before his right hand moves towards the groin area. Shocked, Wonho tries to move away but Minwoo pusheS their body closer as a response, biting his own lips hard to distract him. 'Minwoo no….'

'It'll be okay. Trust me.' He inhales deeply on Wonho's neck, sending shivers to the omega, 'I got you.'

'No!' He tries to escape again but Minwoo locks their waist together.

'Alright! Okay… I won't do it… relax'

'Don't put it in… I can't tak-'

'Only fingers. Okay?' He stares at Wonho's glassy eyes, pecking his lips until the omega nods hesitantly. After getting the signal, he pushes one finger in immediately, earning a soft grunt as the man tries to get used to the raw intrusion. 

Minwoo, on the other hand, is shocked.

'Wonho… you're… you're dry.' He pushes his finger deeper, to confirm it and pulls it out quickly, earning a whine. Wonho is dry.

Minwoo gathers his breath from the shock. Wonho is an omega so he should be able to self-lubricate. And yet, he is dry, just like a beta. Gulping, quickly thinking of a way to proceed, he lies on his back and opens his bedside drawer to look for the lube.

Although the situation is very confusing, Minwoo knows he won't be able to hold himself back anymore if he doesn't do it now. Right now, Wonho needs to be relieved. And since he cannot lubricate, Minwoo needed this liquid which he never thought he needed anymore. He sighs a relief, thankful that he didn't throw it away after those many disappointing nights with the betas.

'Cold…'

'It's lube. It won't hurt like this.'

'Nnhh…' Wonho pulls the alpha's head closer when he feels the first digit entering his sphincter. It is a foreign feeling, and his body is struggling to accept it, his muscles clamping the finger in order to force it out instead.

'Don't push me.' Minwoo whispers as he sucks on Wonho's earlobe, distracting himself from losing control, and the omega from the pain. He feels the pressure loosens and starts to move around that warm orifice, bending his finger to loosen the entrance. He puts in a second one and starts to spread them inside, twisting his hand, folding his fingers and pulls it out slowly before pushing it in again. Should be around here…

A lovely gasp is heard and Minwoo bites Wonho's earlobe in satisfaction. He found it.

'aaAAHHH! Minwoo!!' Wonho shriekes louder as the foreign pleasure continues to hit him, sending electrics to the back of his neck, giving no space to breathe. He cannot handle it, but he wants it so badly, and it shows; through his hands that are confused whether to push the alpha's hand out or to pull the man close. 'Min- unnHh!'

Minwoo stares at the breathtaking view right in front of him. Wonho's head stretched back making his neck arched beautifully, his apple protruding right in the middle on display. He can bite the man and this fine specimen will be his forever. Nobody will ever dare to touch him again. Wonho will only long for him. He will beg Minwoo to fuck him. Minwoo will be able to give it to him, fill him up real good…

Just a few inches away...

Minwoo peeks through the polo shirt still buttoned to the top. Wonho is not wearing any protection. He can do it. The omega will be his in less than a second. He won't even know what hit him.

Just a bite…

A strong and swift bite…

'Stop! Too much…. Hfff…' Wonho's begging freed him from his thoughts just in time. Minwoo shakes his head roughly and gets up from the bed, pulling his fingers as he gets to the edge of the bed. He hears the other's shocked whine from the sudden loss before pulling the man to the corner roughly. He cannot do it in that position. He might do something he will regret. This position, in which he is standing over the omega whose legs spread eagled, is all he can manage as he tries to hold on to his last bit of sanity.

Without a word, he continues where he left, pushing in three fingers at the same time and violently hitting that sweet spot while he brings Wonho's shirt up and attacks his smooth chest. Heavy breaths turn to moans as the man beneath him turns mellow from the new sensual touch, leaving him crazy in ecstasy.

Wonho holds his tummy in when Minwoo starts to draw circles around his nub with his tongue, finding it hard to bear with only his grip on the sheets. He is losing his mind from the constant hits to his sweet spot, sending him somewhere he never thought he would go. He is so high it is starting to scare him. 

Everything is starting to blur. 

He is seeing stars.

This is bad. He can't do this. He will explode. 

'Minwoo sto- I can't! NnaaHH!!!' The pleasure is too much for him to handle. Minwoo is going too fast! He cannot take it anymore.

'MINWOO! TOO FAST!'

'Cum baby…' Minwoo pushes their lips together, muffling the moans and cries of the omega. Wonho is almost there. His hands are raging behind him, scratching and squeezing everything from the sheets to his back, to his shoulders, anywhere he can hold for support.

Just a little more…

'HhAaaakk!!! Haaa…' Minwoo releases their lips and rests their heads together, enjoying the vibration coming from the finally relaxed man. His whole body is shaking in pleasure after his much needed ejaculation, his neglected member still shooting his load, even after Minwoo had retreated his fingers. 

Rising up, Minwoo glances at the dazed omega for one last time before leaving him be. 

His own cock is enraged. If he was to stay a second longer, he might have stuck it in while Wonho is out of it.

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'Dammit!' Minwoo hits the tile and lets the cold water flows down. Of course he knotted. He was in a room, with Seo Wonho, who was in heat for a good four hours before he finally got his release. Of course his cock would knot that big. 

This will take a while.