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Mingi shoots up from his slumber, gasping softly at the sharp burning sensation. His lower half burned with a need he didn’t quite understand. When his eyes focused, he was in a bland hotel room with scattered suitcases and quiet shuffling. He sat up with a soft whine.
“No, little one, lie back down.” Sannie hyung?
A strong hand pushed him back down against the bed. His eyes finally met Sans.
He wiggled under the touch; the hand felt like it would burn through him if it pressed any longer. He whined.
The bathroom door swung open, a puff of steam flowing into the air as Jongho stepped out in nothing but a towel.
“Is he awake?”
San nods and puts on a small smile. A wave of sea salt and fresh bread fell over Mingis' senses. His hips rocking into the air, his mind somewhere far away from himself.
He hears a soft chuckle from the other side of the room; he isn't sure if it's from San or Jongho.
“Should we-”
“-I don’t know.”
They both step into his view. Alphas… our alphas… I want I need-
The whining picks up again, the two alphas staring down at him like some sort of meal… gazes predatory. Mingi can feel the rush of slickness at the idea of being observed by them. Jongho speaks first.
“Precious little omega… Can we help you?”
Mingi nods quickly, eyes widening at the sound. San speaks.
“We need words, little one.”
Mingis' voice is hoarse, a bit rough from sleep.
“Please… please help me-”
The two meet each other's eyes before crawling onto the bed around Mingi. The omega was so far gone that he didn't even notice that they weren’t in the same hotel as before. They were in a heat hotel in Atlanta, so their pack could take care of him.
Mingi could feel their hands on him, gentle touches on his chest and legs. When he felt the soft breeze of the room, he realized those gentle touches were stripping him bare to them.
His pale skin is free of any marks. No pack, no mate, nothing. The two alphas pause and face each other. A silent conversation between the two of them, as if they’re deciding the best course of action.
Mingi whines, scared that two of his alphas were ignoring him. They were quick to put their hands back on him.
Jongho moved back under his head, letting Mingi's head rest in his lap as San pulled his legs apart. Mingi whined, hands moving to cover himself out of anxiety.
The older alpha tsked, leaning back a bit as his strong hands pull Mingis away.
“Please don’t cover yourself, little one. Let us see you. We want to help you.”
Mingi turned his head, now looking down at Jonghos' moving hands as they gently brushed at his chest. His hand paused over Mingis's peck and gave a gentle squeeze. He cried out softly, his hips stuttering up, but was quickly held down by Sans's hands.
Jongo leaned down, his lips gently brushing against Mingis as he squeezed his hands again, effectively milking soft moan after moan out of the omega's mouth.
San, in the midst of Mingis' distraction, made quick work of lubing up his fingers and warming them up. Mingi twitched when he felt San press his finger against his rim. When the omegas' hole twitched at the touch, San spoke up again.
“Aww, so cute… twitching so… pathetically for me. Is Jongho making you feel good? We can both make you feel good if you let us.”
Mingi nodded, or at least attempted to while kissing Jongho.
San pushed his first knuckle into Mingi. He gasped. This felt different than Seonghwa… Maybe it was due to the size of his hand or the sensation of being touched by an alpha, but the feeling sent a beautiful burn through his bones.
Jongho pulled back, smirking. The typically soft and quiet alpha had a new air to him, the cedarwood holding a new kind of spice to it.
“Oh, bun, look at you- He’s so responsive.”
San nods as he pushes his finger in deeper. The pain of the heat shifted into arousal. His leg started to shake. God, this felt… this felt good. If Seonghwa was good, then San must’ve been a god- at least that's what his brain was telling him.
Jongho moved his hands a bit further down the omega's chest, moving to press gently on his lower stomach. Mingi whined again. Jongho's hands felt like everything. Maybe alphas just had some kind of magical touch.
San started to slowly pump his fingers in and out of the omega, slick slowly starting to pool out of him. The scent of lightly roasted smores fills the room.
He moans softly, his hips stuttering in an attempt to get more friction out of the older.
“Hyung-”
San scoffs.
“Come on, little one, you can do better than that-”
Mingi whines again, shifting. Jognho holds him down.
“Please hyung… I need- I need more- Please-”
San slows down his pumping, pulling out a bit. Mingi whines as he feels himself grow empty… till he feels two more fingers push at his dripping rim. He whines again, whimpering at the burning sensations.
Jongho looks down, his eyes shining, similar to how he looks at Yeosang. It fills him with a sweet sort of warmth. He was one of his omegas now… he would look at him the same way he does with the others.
So through the moans and whines, a soft purr rumbles through him, content and comfortable being touched by his alphas.
San starts to pump his hand faster, fingers gently brushing his prostate, but it's enough to cause a silent scream to fall from his lips. The scent of aroused alphas and a heat-soaked omega filled the room.
Mingi was quick to climax, his body shaking as he felt the heat flow through his body. He sobbed through it. San pulled his fingers out, causing Mingi to whine softly at the loss. The heat, however, never went away. I bled through him harder than before.
The alphas reorganize, Mingis's head now in San's lap, and Jongho between his legs. The baby alpha watched over him for a moment before flipping him without a word.
He propped the omega up on his knees, leaving his head in Sans' lap. The sea salt scent was so prominent here that he couldn’t help but lean closer to it, taking in as much as his nostrils could handle.
Jongho leaned in and licked a long stripe over his rim. The alpha groaned at the taste of smore on his tongue. He couldn’t help the way he dove back into eating out the omega, his tongue more skilled than the omega expected. His hips pressed back against Jongho's face.
San brought a hand to Mingi's hair, gripping gently at his scalp and pulling him up to meet his eyes. By now, the poor omega had tears in his eyes, mouth open, and panting at the overwhelming sensation from Jongho. San pulled him close and kissed him. It was dirty and deep but also… sweet and full of a love he hadn’t been able to feel before.
He pulled him back from the kiss, watching his eyes as Jongjo dragged another orgasm out of him from his tongue alone.
After his orgasm, Mingi collapsed on their laps. Passing out quickly.
While asleep, or at least barely awake, the room scents shifted. His pack filled the space around him, the omegas on the inside, the alphas on the outside. He was finally safe…
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He woke up lucid; he didn’t feel overwhelmed by his body… at least not right now.
The whole pack was sleeping around him except for Hongjoong, who sat on the couch with his laptop open, typing away. Probably working.
When Mingi sat up, Hongjoong turned his head and gave him a gentle smile. He patted the couch next to him with a soft hum.
Mingi crawled out of the nest, shocked when he was able to get out without waking anyone. He shuffled over and sat, curling up against the Alpha's side. The scent of rainwater permeates off of him.
“How are you feeling, pup?”
“Tired…”
Hongjoong chuckles, bringing a hand up to gently pet his head. He works like that for a while, and Mingi is almost asleep till Hongjoong closes his laptop and pulls Mingi further into his arms. The rain scent shifts into something a bit deeper.
“I’m… sorry Mingi-ya”
He tilts his head, confused.
“Why are you sorry?”
Hongjoong presses a soft kiss to the omega's forehead. A sigh falls from his lips.
“I should’ve listened to Hwa… he is usually right about these things. We could’ve had you at home where we could properly care for you… not some pathetic excuse of a hotel.”
Mingi sat still for a moment, letting the information sink in.
“Hyung…”
Mingi shifted to face Hongjoong, his face confused.
“Yes, pup?”
“Why didn’t you listen?”
The alpha sighed, head turning away as he pet the omega again.
“I was scared… I mean… You hadn’t presented. We didn’t know what would happen and…”
He sighs again, turning to look back at Mingi.
“I didn’t want to get your hopes up. We had been sure before… and also been wrong. So i wanted to be careful.”
Mingi paused and smiled.
“Thank you, hyung.”
“Thank you?”
“Thank you for protecting me.”
Hongjoong smiles and pulls Mingi close, pressing a bunch of kisses all over his face. Mingi purred at him, content with the love of his pack alpha…
That's when he started to think. He kept calling them pack alpha and pack omega and just… generally pack, but he didn’t have any bites.
His scent started to sour, and she shifted out of Hongjoong's arms. His eyes turned to the floor. Are we… are we really even pack?
Hongjoong kept an eye on him, his face twisting in confusion at the sudden shift of emotions.
“Mingi-ya, pup, what's going on in that pretty little head of yours?”
Mingi thinks for a moment longer before speaking softly, anxious.
“I… don’t have any marks…”
Hongjoong was confused at first, marks? He should have them- they all-
He paused his own train of thought.
“OH- pup, we couldn’t do those till you presented. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a secondary presentation.”
Mingi pouted, bottom lip pushing out. Logic goes out the window for the poor omega right now.
“But- we can do it for you soon. Real soon. How about you go back to sleep for me, and then we can get you a pack mark during the next wave of your heat?”
Mingi perked up, excited, and cuddled closer to Hongjoong. He gave a small nod with closed eyes.
“Going to sleep now!”
The alpha chuckled as he pressed another kiss to the omega's head. Mingi was quick to fall back into a deep sleep.
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It was a few hours later when Mingi woke up with a gasp. The burning sensation was sharp, more painful than before.
He had been moved from the couch after passing out, now noticing that he was back in the hotel bed and whimpering softly. Most of the pack had been asleep, but felt the shift in the space, Yeosang woke up.
The older omega purred softly, pulling Mingi close to him. His hands gently touch his skin and arms. A free hand creeping up to his throat.
Yeosang spoke softly, gentle with him despite his groans and twitching.
“Calm down, Bun… I’ve got you. Hyungie got you.”
Yeosang pressed a kiss to the side of Mingi’s head, lost in thought for just a moment.
Then the hand that wasn’t on his neck slowly reached down to the front of his body. It pushed just under the waistband of his PJ pants.
“Is… is this okay, Bun?”
Mingi nodded, shifting a bit more in an attempt to soothe the pain.
Yeosang quickly understood and pressed down against the Omegas hard on.
Mingi couldn’t help the soft howl that escaped his lips; the touch was surprisingly soothing.
At the noise, the rest of the pack seemed to wake up. First, Yunho and Hongjoong.
His pack alpha and… well, he wasn’t sure what Yunho was to him yet-
Hongjoong spoke up as the rest of the pack mumbled themselves into consciousness.
“Mingi-ya wants to get his marks today… I thought since his heat should be calming down soon that we could.”
The scents in the room picked up, excited. That’s when Yunho took a deep breath.
Mingi was like a big smore. Chocolate, graham cracker, marshmallow.
The scent seemed to meld with the campfire smell. They smelled like a wonderful summer's trip, and it made Yunho's alpha preen with excitement.
Hongjoong and Seonghwa, noticing the realization shifted, chuckled at the situation.
Yeosang's hands never paused. Mingi’s face twisted with pleasure, and Yunho crawled towards him on the bed, predatory. He brought a shaken hand to cup the omega's face and smiled.
“My omega. My omega.”
Mingi purred through his moans, leaning into his touch. Yeosang mugged the side of his face with his nose.
“Bun, does your alpha have permission to take over for me?”
Mingi didn’t even need to think as he nodded quickly. Yunho practically pounced on him, kissing him deeply as Yeosang slowly pulled away.
The older omega moved to sit in Jongho's lap. Jongho, who started to scent him and press small kisses to Yeosang's neck.
Mingi was back to whining, the sensations gone. The burning returned. His eyes started to well up. When Yunho pulled back, he noticed the omega's desperation.
“My poor little omega… do you need my help? Or do you want marks first?”
Mingi whined at that. Want alpha but need marks, need to be a part of the pack…
Yunho, as if sensing his omega's needs, gave a smile before turning his eyes to Hongjoong.
“Mark's first hyung. He needs it.”
Hongjoong nods, and Yunho adjusts Mingi to rest in his lap, his long arms wrapping around the omega's slim waist. If he weren't so excited for the marks, he would be embarrassed by his own almost pathetic state.
Mingi tilts his head back with a purr, head falling back into Yunho's shoulder as Hongjoong approaches him.
“Princess, I need you to stay with me for a second. Do you want to be a part of this pack?”
Mingi nods. Hongjoong smiles but shakes his head.
“I need words omega.”
“Yes, Hyung… I want this. I want you all…”
The first thing Mingi noticed was how all the packs' scents flared up in the room at that. They were so happy, Yunho and Seonghwa being the most prominent. Always the mother hen…
Mingi's thought was cut off by the burning sensation of Hongjoong's pack bite. He couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped him as all the new sensations rushed through him. He could feel the pack, their adoration, their love, the way their scents deepened when the sensation turned from burning to pleasurable. Oh… they could feel him now, too. How odd…
The pack moved around Mingi with practiced grace, Yunho shifting him to lay his head in his lap, Hongjoong next to Yunho, pressing a cool cloth against the bite. He probably got that from Seonghwa Who was flanking the other side of Yunho, pampering the newly presented omega. Yeosang and Wooyoung were pressed together at the foot of the bed, eyes watering, but the bond showed nothing but joy. Jongho and San were off the bed, mumbling softly to each other.
Staring at the two alphas, Mingi couldn’t help himself when he let out a low whine. That got people's attention right away. Hongjoong almost growled without any context of what was wrong. It wasn't until Mingi wore a pout and pointed at the two alphas by his feet that Seonghwa let out a laugh.
“Seems our baby is missing the attention.”
Everyone cooed at him, coming to rest their hands on different parts of his body. Mingi could finally understand why they were all always on top of one another! This sensation was addictive…
Mingi felt a sharp cramp hit his abdomen, breaking the sweet moment. The omega whimpered softly and curled up a bit. Under him, slick leaked onto the bed. It was sweet like a s'more, and all of the scents in the room searched it out. There were glances around the room, each member of the pack deciding who should be the one to take care of this wave now that he was a part of the pack.
The growl that ripped through the room gave them enough to tell them that it would be Yunho taking care of HIS omega. Most of the people in the room bared their neck too him in submission, but their pack alpha returned the growl.
“Behave, Yunho, this is your family.”
Yunho shook from the growl and turned his head down.
“Sorry, Hyung.”
Hongjoong and Seonghwa smiled as they pulled back to watch. Seonghwa called out.
“Take care of your omega Yunho.”
And that he did.
Yunho shifted himself and Mingi around on the bed till they were facing each other. Mingi was still curled up on himself, whining softly at the lack of sensation, and Yunho pulled him into his neck so he could attempt to soothe him with his pheromones. When it calmed him down a bit, Yuhno pulled back and stripped himself, making quick work so he could strip Mingi. His hands were smooth against mingis swealtering skin, the touches gentle against the poor omega.
Mingi turned his head to stare at his alpha, the way his body seemed to glow under the gaze of the heat. Yunho was perfect for him.
He crawled forward, rolling his tongue out for the alpha, a form of presenting, and the campfire smoke scent flared with heat. Yunho adjusted for Mingi to be able to take him in, tapping the tip of his cock against the younger's mouth.
“Come on, baby, open up for me. For your alpha.”
Mingi opened his mouth wider and took Yunho in. It… wasn’t what he had expected; the flavor was a bit bitter but addictive in its own way. Mingi hummed softly at it, eyes falling shut. He could hear Yunho groan at the sensation, his large hands moving to grip the back of mingis head. At a gentle tug, Mingi let out a breathy moan, moving further down Yunho's length.
Peaking up through his eyelashes, Mingi could see the predatory stare his alpha was giving him. He started to move, rocking back and forth on the alpha's cock. Yunho started to guide more, practically fucking his face.
Mingi almost couldn’t hear the sound of his pack making use of the free show. Almost.
It was clear from the scents that the young people of their group were taking care of each other's needs. When he was able to take a moment to look around during Yunho's thrust, he saw Seonghwa resting in Hongjoong's lap, the two of them observing and likely making sure Yunho wasn’t being too rough with Mingi.
He felt loved. Deeply loved. Which was only slightly covered by the sensation of Yunho fucking his mouth. He could feel the way the alpha's body tensed when he groaned again, likely getting close. Then Yunho pulled back, hand still twisted in Mingi’s hair. He gave the omega a small smirk and pulled him up gently.
Once they were kneeling face to face on the bed, Yunho pulled him in and kissed him deeply, his tongue falling in submission to Yunho’s. The alpha was not slow in exploring the taste of the younger's mouth, his hands coming from his hair to rest on Mingi’s hips and squeezing them.
He pulled back to look at the panting boy, pupils blown wide and skin flushed. The alpha smirked and looked around the room before repositioning himself behind Mingi, hand against his neck and pushing him facedown into the mattress.
Presented now, Mingi wiggled his hips back towards the alpha, causing Yunho (and what he thinks is Hongjoon) to let out an intimate growl.
Yunho's large hand dragged slowly down the other's back, landing in front of his slick, soaked hole. He gave it a few pats at first, feeling the wetness and groaning at it. Mingi whined again; the sensation just wasn’t enough, and he was growing impatient.
Yunho cooed at him.
“Princess, I’ve got you. I’ll take care of you. I just have to make sure you’re stretched first.”
No words, Mingi just whines and wiggles again in any other circumstance. Yuhno would’ve punished an attitude, but when his omega was begging, he decided to help instead. He pushed in two large fingers with ease, the slick helping him. Mingi clenched around his fingers, gasping at the sensation of finally having something in him.
Yunho pumped in and out of the younger, warming him up a bit, but the Omega was MADE for him. The way his body loosened quickly, ready for him.
He pulls out his finger and uses the leftover slick to lube up his cock before pushing into Mingi. Mingi sobs out, hands tightly clenching the sheets. His scent was sweet, and the view… was incredible. Yunho let him adjust to his stretch and size before he leaned forward, grabbed Mingi’s hair, and pulled him back to have his chest flush against the omega's back. In this position, everything was exposed for Mingi, and he could finally get a good look at the state of the pack around him. Seonghwa and Hongjoong were looking at him with an almost predatory gaze.
Yunho brought a hand around the front of Mingi’s neck and gave a gentle squeeze.
“Look at them, princess… they love seeing you like this.”
Mingi whined again and pushed back against the older man, who slowly started thrusting into him. His hips were rocking back and forth as he guided Mingi’s head around the room. Next spotting San, who was staring at him with dark eyes as he fucked into Wooyoung's mouth… wonder when that happened.
Mingi tried to speak, but it just came out as a strangled moan, and that made San and Yunho move faster. Fucking their respective omegas at similar paces, their cries and moans matching each other. The motions speeding up, Yunho was starting to pop a knot, so he thrusted a bit harder and whispered in Mingi’s ear.
“Come on, princess. Cum for me. For your alpha. I love the way you whine for me, my pathetic, perfect little omega.”
Cum he did, making a mess of Yunho behind him with the rush of slick, but also the bed in front of him. Yunho wasn’t as far behind as he came and popped a knot, locking himself to Mingi until it dies down. The older groaned and pulled Mingi back so they could lie against each other.
The sensation of being filled with an alpha's cum made Mingi purr and took all his energy away. His eyes fluttered shut as Seonghwa stood and headed to the bathroom, likely to grab a wet towel to attempt to tame some of the mess.