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Taehyun tied his shoelaces and stood up straight, ready to go. It was around 10am in the morning on Saturday, a perfect time to go running before everyone wakes up. Most people sleep in until noon anyways, so the trail is hardly crowded.
He needed this run. Work last night was a bit rough, most Fridays usually are. Everyone loves coming to the bar on Friday to get drinks and have a good time. The tips were phenomenal, but man was that crowd rowdy. A nearby company decided to have a coworker drink night and let's just say there was a lot of cleanup from spilling on the floor and toilet paper stuck in the seat booths. Don't ask.
He got home around 4am, and then slept a good 5 hours before getting up to run. He would've liked to be up about 7am, but his schedule sometimes didn't allow it.
Taehyun opened up his apartment door, his floor usually very quiet at this time of day. His neighbors are either already gone for the day, or sleeping in, so it was never a bother living with them. As he was stepping out, he noticed a package sitting on his doorstep. That made sense since the mail comes at around 9am on Saturdays. He was grateful the mail carriers in this part of town were punctual. But it also didn't make sense since he never ordered a package.
He blinked down at the package, and then just stood there for a moment, unsure if he was seeing this right. He blinked again. And then a third time.
And yeah, the stoic, cool, hot as fuck local bartender just majorly blushed in the hallway of his apartment building.
Quickly he scooped up the package and stepped back into his apartment, slamming the door shut. He winced because he didn't mean to shut it that loudly, but he panicked and forgot his alpha strength in the moment. His brain just short circuited big time, and he didn't know what to do.
Kang Taehyun currently has a very personal package in his hands, and it's not addressed to him. He didn't order it. He didn't even know how to order something like this off the internet (actually no, that was a lie. He could probably figure it out quickly if he had to).
But that's beside the point. He glanced down at the name on the package, and instantly became confused.
It was addressed to Choi Beomgyu, his omega neighbor across the small hallway. The really cute school teacher-in training he sometimes sees leave for work at 6am on weekdays. The pretty boy who has a sweet smile and infectious laugh. The angel who helps organize fundraisers for the local school and volunteers at an animal shelter-
This must be a mistake. Maybe whoever bought this put the wrong name? Only, it was clearly addressed to beomgyu. Everything was correct except the apartment number. Beomgyu lived in apartment 304, but it says apartment 305 on the package, which is taehyun's apartment. That's how the mail carrier mixed it up.
Taehyun blushed a deeper red when he saw the picture on the box. It was a silicone dildo. His mail carrier just delivered a dildo to his apartment door at 9am in the morning-
He stopped breathing momentarily, and then exhaled in stress, finally snapping.
Don't these companies put these types of items in a plain box when shipping them out?! Why is it all out in the open, for everyone to see?!!!! You don't just slap a shipping label on it and then mail it?!!! What the hell was the mail office thinking by allowing something this…intimate be shipped without additional packaging-
He huffed, throwing the box on the counter and just staring at it. He's not shy when it comes to sex toys, it's just, he never really needed them if you know what he means. Finding a good time was not hard for an alpha like taehyun. He never needed to pleasure himself at home-
And now it's time for mini mental breakdown number two:
Why the hell is his sweet boba looking omega neighbor ordering sex toys and getting them shipped to him in the mail?!!! And why the hell is taehyun so turned on by this?! If beomgyu needed help to get off, he would gladly offer up his services. And now he's imagining beomgyu, alone in his apartment, bent over on his hands and knees while fucking himself with this-
Taehyun gulped, his heart hammering big time in his chest, pulse skyrocketing as his blood rushed down south, tenting his sweats. He's pretty sure his scent just became more potent, but he couldn't help it.
It's not like he hasn't thought of beomgyu in an intimate way before. The boy was gorgeous, and so sweet and innocent. His eyes crinkled at the corners whenever he smiled or said good morning in passing, he was gentle with animals and children. An embodiment of a saint. He rarely ever showed up at the bar, usually only coming when the other teachers wanted a night to wind down. And he always ordered a cola or lemon water, never alcohol. Then he would kindly help his fellow coworkers get into cabs and send them home responsibly before walking back to their apartment building.
Taehyun always kept an eye out for beomgyu whenever he came to the bar. Sometimes he would get the creepers checking him out. Who wouldn't? He was the ideal omega that any alpha or beta would be lucky to have. Beomgyu was a magnet for predators, and he can never be too sure who's lurking around the corners.
They have a casual relationship. They aren't strangers to each other, but not super close either. Just friendly neighbors who have been living across the hall from each other for a little over a year now.
And now apparently everything taehyun knew about his lovely neighbor was crashing into pieces. Beomgyu has a secret naughty side, and taehyun kind of likes it. Normal people might be repulsed or embarrassed learning something so personal about their angelic neighbor, right? But taehyun got even harder in his pants just thinking about all the other sides of beomgyu he didn't know about. Just how far would beomgyu go in bed? What does he sound like while he fucks himself with his toys? How much does it take him to come all over it? Would he like some help-
Taehyun gathered his thoughts together and was starting to question himself. Was he a pervert now? He currently has his neighbor's explicit sex toy on his kitchen counter. And he was standing there in the middle of his apartment with a raging boner, thinking all kinds of dirty things he could do to sweet beomgyu. He even got more excited thinking about how wrong he was being.
Shit, he needs to clear his mind. Wanting to fuck pretty Beomgyu dumb wasn't at the top of the list of his current crimes. Because there is now a huge major crime he just committed:
He took someone's mail. He willingly took someone's mail and kept it inside his apartment. He needs to return it big time.
But how the fuck does he return something so…so…naughty?!! He's going to die from embarrassment just thinking about the exchange!!!
So it would go like this: He knocks on beomgyu's door, holding the dildo in its box with the clear plastic front allowing everyone who might walk by see he's got a fucking silicone dick in his hand. And then when Beomgyu opens his door, he will have to hand the silicone dick back to him and say something cringey like "hey, uhh the mail carrier accidentally delivered this to the wrong apartment. It says 305 on there, which is my unit, but it was addressed to you, so here you go." And then Beomgyu either takes the dildo and slams the door in his face, or he thanks him because he's a nice person but they never make eye contact or talk to each other ever again.
Perfect.
All hopes of ever dating this boy have now gone out the window. Their relationship will never be normal again after this.
He was going to rip out his hair from the current panic making his stomach twist in knots.
Okay, he's being dramatic. He's an adult. He can handle this. Other young adults his age talk about sex and do very naughty things out in the open all the time. In fact, he's heard many private stories from drunk people at the bar almost daily. He's only freaking out like this because he currently wants to march over to his neighbor, push into his apartment and fuck him slowly right there on the floor to the entryway right this instant. Hell, maybe he could even use the dildo on him while he watches-
And his erection was to the maximum now. He licked his lips, debating what to do. How should he casually handle this situation? There was nothing casual about how this exchange was going to go, so he needs a game plan on how to best deliver this package without damage to his pride, beomgyu's dignity, and their friendly relationship as neighbors.
Yeonjun. He will call yeonjun.
If there's anybody who can confidently hand a misplaced dildo back to the neighbor you're crushing big time on without awkwardness afterwards, then it's him.
So with shaky fingers, he dialed his best friend's number, his morning workout long forgotten.
It took about 3 calls, but yeonjun finally answered with a sleepy grunt.
"Hyung, help," taehyun blurted out with a whine.
"Huh?"
"I have a major problem, this is an emergency," taehyun said, slight panic in his voice.
Yeonjun was wide awake now. Taehyun was never dramatic. In fact, he was so calm and mature most of the time yeonjun wonders if he's part robot.
"Do I need to hide a body? We might have to borrow soobin's plastic tarp though because ew, I don't want dead body on the carpeting in my car-"
"No, I didn't kill anyone," taehyun smiled, feeling better already. "But thanks anyways."
"Okay so why the hell did you call me at the crack of dawn?"
"Hyung, it's 10:30am," taehyun pointed out.
"Did I stutter?" Yeonjun asked, dead serious.
"No, it's just-"
Taehyun chewed at the bottom of his lip, unsure how to say this without feeling shy. He glanced over at the evil package, and then sighed into the phone. He opened his mouth to talk, but then closed it and sighed again.
"You sound like fucking Darth Vader, just spit it out. What's up?" Yeonjun said with impatience.
Taehyun blew out a heavy breath one last time into the phone and then started off slow.
"I was going for a morning jog-"
"Ew."
"And saw a package I didn't order outside by my door. I picked it up to read the label, and it was misplaced. It's addressed to my neighbor across the hall. You know, Choi Beomgyu? The school teacher?"
Yeonjun snorted. "Yeah, the one you've been pining over pathetically for like, a year. Okay so what's the problem? Just return it to him. Unless you're so shy to see him, getting butterflies in your stomach, awww that's so cute-" he continued to gush, teasing taehyun.
"Hyung, that's not it," taehyun argued weakly, his cheeks permanently stained pink now. "If it was any other package, I would easily hand it back to him. It's just-"
He paused, not wanting to say it. He breathed out roughly into the phone again-
"Quit doing that!" Yeonjun yelled. "What the hell has gotten into you? Did you stroke?"
"He ordered a dildo, and there's no outer packaging to conceal it," taehyun blurted out into the phone, cutting yeonjun off.
It was deadly silent for exactly 4 seconds, and then Yeonjun burst out laughing. Taehyun winced and had to pull the cellphone away from his ear.
"Oh my God, seriously?!!! That's so fucking funny!!!"
"No it isn't!!" Taehyun complained, getting frustrated from the situation spiraling out of control.
"I knew that school teacher wasn't as innocent as he seemed! Nobody is that saintly, especially ever since the internet was invented. Woo hoo!!! Go beomgyu! He must be having lots of fun all by himself over there!" Yeonjun continued to yell, and taehyun heard slapping sounds, probably yeonjun slamming his fist onto a table from laughing so hard.
"Yeonjun, please-" taehyun said in a strained voice.
"Things just got spicy," yeonjun coughed a little after laughing.
"What do I do?" Taehyun whispered, staring down at the box. The silicone dildo was as close to the real thing as possible, which made this somehow so much worse.
"Return it to him, duh," yeonjun replied, and taehyun knew he just rolled his eyes.
"But how?!"
"Walk up there and just be cool about it. Why are you so flustered?"
Taehyun looked down at his erection, then back at the dildo. He wasn't even processing what yeonjun was saying.
"Yeonjun, I think I'm about the same size, maybe slightly bigger!" He cried out, this new realization making things 100 times worse.
"You measured yourself with it?!!" Yeonjun yelled into the phone.
"No! I just estimated by looking at it! I didn't take it out of the box!" Taehyun yelled back.
"Oh fuck! Are you hard right now?" Yeonjun gasped.
"Okay so what if I am?! I just found out that my neighbor that I really like and thought about mating likes dicks that are the same size as me! How am I supposed to react to this?" Taehyun was borderline hyperventilating.
Yeonjun calmed down. "Oh damn, okay I hear you. I didn't realize mating was on the table here. I can see where you're coming from. Congratulations by the way, for finding someone special."
Taehyun took a few calming breaths and then just crouched into a sitting position on the floor. He winced at the uncomfortable feeling against his dick.
"Yeah, I like him a lot. And now I'm going to make things super weird between us before I even got a chance to talk to him properly and get to know him," he said sadly. "I could just place the package at his door and pretend the mix up didn't happen. But I would feel bad if other people in the apartment saw it while walking by and then they all knew about his personal preferences. That's not fair to him."
"You're such a gentleman," yeonjun said with a light laugh. He wasn't teasing. "Also that's really sweet of you."
"Whatever," taehyun mumbled. Then he brightened up. "Or I could stash this away in my apartment and pretend it never arrived. Then Beomgyu could just order a new one, properly this time, and all will be solved!"
"Uh no," yeonjun turned down that suggestion in a flash. "I'm pretty sure that's illegal and you could go to jail for stealing someone else's mail."
Taehyun pouted. He's right.
"Fine. I'll return it to him. I'll just do it late tonight when most of the people in the building are inside and not walking around. I have some dignity I would like to preserve, and getting caught with that in my hands isn't ideal."
"Remember, be normal about it. This isn't something scandalous or weird. We are all people with sexual desires. If beomgyu prefers quietly pleasuring himself at home with toys, then that's fine too. He shouldn't be shamed for it," yeonjun reminded him seriously.
"I know. I don't care that he orders stuff like this. I just low key like him (yeonjun snorted in disbelief) and freaked out," taehyun breathed into the phone again.
"Seriously?!" Yeonjun laughed.
"Thanks hyung for listening to me. You're the best," taehyun mumbled into the phone. He wasn't one to often give affectionate responses, so it made it even more endearing every time he did.
Yeonjun smiled, even though taehyun couldn't see him. "Any time. Now go over there and dick down your man. Tell him your dick is all that he needs-"
Taehyun hung up, cutting him off. He blushed again, then stood up straight.
He stared at the dildo, this small (okay not really small) object giving him so much stress unnecessarily. Yeonjun wasn't wrong though. He could be more than enough if this is what beomgyu preferred.
He has to return it soon. What if beomgyu has one of those delivery apps that notifies a person when their package is dropped off? He could be awake now, wondering where his package was, maybe even calling the company to let them know he didn't receive it-
Yeah, he needs to do this today. He just needs to be mature and professional. Let Beomgyu know it's not a problem, these things happen. He will deliver the package to its rightful owner tonight, when he knows beomgyu is home and up, and there aren't too many people coming and going in the building complex.
Yeah, he can just go work out and continue his day like normal. Then before he leaves for his shift at the bar at 8pm, he will drop the package off and have an excuse to get out of there without things being weird between them.
It was a perfect plan.
But first…he glanced down at his raging boner, groaning at how hard he was. He needs to take care of this, or he's gonna run with a waddle all the way down the trail.
With a sigh, he walked to his bathroom and shut the door, wishing he had a certain omega help him out instead.
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Taehyun shifted nervously on his feet in front of apartment 304. It was 7:45pm, and he needs to make this quick so he's not late for work. But he also strategically waited until the last minute so he had a quick escape from what will surely be an awkward moment.
After his panic and a much needed jog to clear his head, he came up with the idea of putting the package in a plastic grocery bag, to conceal most of it while he walks around the hallway with a dildo in his hand. It saves both him and beomgyu from any potential weird glances just in case. He was a chronic preparer.
Breathing in, and then breathing out, he knocked. And okay yeah, his hand was a little bit sweaty from the nerves. But this was no ordinary omega. This was the most beautiful omega he's ever seen, and the first omega his alpha has ever wanted to strongly protect for no reason at all. His alpha wasn't usually possessive, but things changed when he moved in last year.
He licked his lips, and knocked again, this time a little harder. Shit, was beomgyu not home? He didn't even think that maybe he would be out on a Saturday night-
The door opened, and taehyun stopped breathing. He's pretty sure his heart also gave out, quickly stuttering to a stop in his chest.
A flood of sweet strawberries invaded his nose, so it was a good thing he was barely breathing otherwise he would've shoved his way in so that he can keep this omega for himself. Lock him up and make sure he was his by the end of the night.
"Taehyun? Hi!" Beomgyu smiled, blinking at him with long eyelashes and soft brown eyes. "What a pleasant surprise."
Taehyun tried to swallow, but his throat was dry and scratchy from keeping a purr locked in his chest. His alpha really liked the sound of Beomgyu's voice. And everything about beomgyu, actually. Like, if they were in primal times, beomgyu would be taken as his mate in seconds. Back then, it was not uncommon to just mount a potential mate right there in the middle of the forest or whatever and claim him. A shame they don't live like that anymore, so he has to be civil, stamping down on his alpha urges. At least…he hopes it was his alpha. Because there was a good chance these naughty thoughts were also taehyun's.
"I uh…" taehyun started off splendidly. He's just got to be casual and normal, casual and normal.
"This is for you, I think," he wheezed out. Perfect. He sounds like an idiot.
He shifted the bag and held it out for beomgyu to take. The omega cutely tilted his head in interest, glancing at the bag. Slowly he took it, and when he looked inside, he stiffened. Then his cheeks turned as red as his hair.
Taehyun closed his eyes briefly, bracing himself for the awkward moment that's about to come.
"Did…" beomgyu started to say, and he cleared his throat a few times. He looked back up at Taehyun, but it wasn't just embarrassment that took hold of his facial features. It was something similar to suspicion as well.
Huh? Was Taehyun seeing this right?
"Did you take my mail and open it?!" His voice was still at a normal volume level, but the accusation in it wasn't hard to miss.
"What?" Taehyun blurted out. "No-"
Beomgyu wasn't listening. "I was wondering all day where it went because the app said it was delivered (of course, taehyun thought), and now I get it returned in a plastic baggy. Were you going to use it for yourself?"
Okay, woah hold on. Use it for himself? It might be a bit prideful and arrogant of him to think this, but his alpha certainly did not need a toy to get off. He says this in the most respectful way possible.
"Excuse me?" Taehyun loomed a bit closer, making Beomgyu catch his breath. He wasn't being threatening, it's just that his alpha was close to the surface at the mere suggestion he needed anything else aside from this pretty omega to pleasure himself. "For your information, I got enough going on down here for the both of us, pretty. You definitely wouldn't be needing that if I was with you." His alpha rumbled in agreement, letting loose a low sound from his throat.
Oh shit, he didn't mean to say that. He sounded like such a douchebag frat boy.
Taehyun was too busy freaking out about how stupid he was being that he didn't notice beomgyu's cheeks grow even redder and his breathing quickening.
And now was the perfect time to use work as an excuse.
"I'm sorry, the mail carrier sent this to the wrong address. Somehow my unit number ended up on the label instead of yours. Again, I apologize for the mixup, and I really need to go to work now. Uh, enjoy your night," taehyun blurted out in a huge rush. Then he turned and left without even giving Beomgyu a chance to respond.
Stupid stupid stupid.
Enjoy your night?! Why did he say that!!! He groaned and almost wanted to bash his head against the bar counter. No amount of alcohol can save him from this. He just blew all chances with that sweet, although surprisingly a little bratty, omega.
He can't blame beomgyu for going on the defense and rudely accusing him of taking his mail. The poor thing was probably embarrassed and intimidated that an alpha had his sex toy at his door. He wasn't mad at beomgyu for being bratty.
Yeah he was seriously whipped. Beomgyu could do no wrong in his eyes.
So he moped like that the rest of his shift at the bar, not even sparing the flirty omegas a glance whenever they tried to talk to him. He briefly registered they were also pretty, but not as pretty as the redhead across his hall. He was a lovesick fool, which is a first for him since he's never been this way before. Emotions were disgusting.
He dragged his feet back to his apartment complex, not wanting to return home in case he bumped into beomgyu ever again. Which would happen eventually since they live across the hall from each other. He also thought about whining to yeonjun, but the alpha was probably busy going on dates with not one, but two omegas. Greedy bastard. (Also good for him. Yeonjun has needs, and he found a way to satisfy all of them by dating both Kai and soobin. They were a gross happy threesome, much to taehyun's dismay in this moment.)
Taehyun sighed at the elevator. This whole situation didn't sit right with him. He can't go on ignoring beomgyu rudely from awkwardness. He should be an adult and clear things up with his neighbor so that they can coexist civilly. The sooner the better.
So with a firm line of determination, he pursed his lips and made his way back to his neighbor's door.
Was it too late? Maybe 2am in the morning was not a good time to be doing this. Taehyun's sleep schedule was erratic, so he would feel bad if beomgyu was sleeping.
But he wouldn't be able to rest in peace until he reassured beomgyu that there were no hard feelings between them. And he will tell him for a second time that it wasn't his intention to steal his mail. And maybe he will apologize once more for good measure.
And yeah- he's desperate to go back to the way things were, where he admired beomgyu from afar and replayed their friendly greetings over and over in his head for days afterwards.
So with some newfound courage, he knocked on the door. And waited.
A minute went by, and then two. He glanced down the dimly lit hallway, and decided to knock once more. At least he can say he tried if beomgyu never answered. He probably really was sleeping.
He heard quick footsteps, and then the door handle rattle. It swung open to reveal a disheveled looking beomgyu.
Taehyun felt like he got punched in the gut. Beomgyu's scent was sweeter than earlier and filled with arousal. But he didn't need his heightened senses to tell that he clearly interrupted a fun Saturday night for the omega. His face was flushed and a little sweaty, his hair tousled, and shirt loosely hanging off one shoulder. And it looked like his shorts were on backwards in his haste to put them on, the pockets not where they should be.
Oh. Taehyun's never experienced a feeling like this before. He couldn't even describe properly the horrible twist inside his stomach and clenching of his chest.
"Taehyun-" beomgyu gasped out, his voice a little breathy. His eyes looked fucked out and dazed.
Yeah, taehyun really shouldn't have come back so late to apologize. Cause now he kind of wants to kill whoever is in that apartment with beomgyu, getting a taste of his omega-
His alpha was about to make him growl, and maybe the start of it escaped his throat before he cleared it and stopped.
Beomgyu wasn't his. Not officially, no matter how hard he wished for it. He has no right to get territorial and act, well, like an animal.
"I just wanted to clear things up and make sure we were still okay after earlier," taehyun started to say his practiced speech. But he couldn't help the husky edge to his voice, the underlying possession that was clear as day. "I'm sorry for interrupting-"
He knew his scent became potent, his alpha instincts breaking through his willpower and filling the air around his chosen omega with pheromones intended to cling to beomgyu's skin and let everybody else know he was taken. He didn't mean for it to happen, it's just, this was too much for him to handle.
Beomgyu's cheeks heated up even more and he inhaled taehyun's scent deeply, letting a cute little high pitched moan escape his lips.
Taehyun continued onwards.
"I didn't know you had company, I'll just get going now-"
He was cut off by beomgyu stepping closer, trailing his nose up the middle column of his neck and inhaling at his scent gland on the side. Taehyun stiffened, keeping his hands off of Beomgyu. What the hell was happening?
"Were you being serious earlier?" Beomgyu asked, his lips brushing softly against Taehyun's skin as he breathed right by his ear. Taehyun's entire body felt like an inferno, and he gritted his teeth to stop himself from jumping the omega.
"Serious about what?" Taehyun asked, his mind fuzzy and full of the scent of sweetened strawberries. His favorite.
Beomgyu giggled, the sound going straight to taehyun's dick. "You really have enough down there for me?"
Taehyun sucked in a breath at the feel of beomgyu's treacherous hand wandering down to play with the band of his jeans.
"Uh…" he said stupidly.
"Can we test that out?" Beomgyu asked, leaning away to look into taehyun's eyes with a heated gaze.
Taehyun would gladly do just that, only-
"I'm sorry, but I don't like to share. So whoever you're with either has to go, or I'm going back to my place-"
Beomgyu groaned and rolled his eyes. He grabbed taehyun by his silky black dress shirt and dragged him into the apartment, slamming the door shut and locking it. Then he was pressing the alpha against his door, his entire body molded to taehyun's.
"You're kinda dense, but I've liked that about you," beomgyu laughed with a fond look in his eyes. He leaned in and nosed again at taehyun's scent gland. "Fuck, you smell so good."
"Are you in heat?" Taehyun asked, unsure of where all this sexual energy is coming from. Beomgyu always seemed like he would be a slow and soft lover, not an omega currently caging an alpha against the door and rubbing himself on him like a cat in heat.
Beomgyu snorted. Taehyun knew the answer to his question just by the scent, but he still asked anyway.
"No, I'm not. And you interrupted a night of me and my toy you're very well acquainted with."
Oh. So beomgyu wasn't with someone else. He was just trying out the package he so generously returned to him earlier.
Taehyun processed all of this while he easily let Beomgyu part his leg and straddle his thigh slightly.
"Fucking hell, you always get me so horny. After that little visit earlier, I was wet for hours," beomgyu moaned, closing his eyes as he rubbed himself on Taehyun's leg.
"I get you horny?" Taehyun asked, finally moving his hands to beomgyu's waist. He gripped firmly and helped him grind on his thigh. He could feel how aroused beomgyu was through the thin shorts and his black jeans.
Beomgyu's mouth parted slightly at the new added friction, and he nodded cutely at taehyun. "Since the day we met," he confirmed. "Been waiting for you to ask me out," he hitched in a breath when taehyun rolled his thigh against his crotch, "but I thought you weren't interested."
Taehyun shook his head frantically. "I thought you weren't interested in me, so I never bothered-"
Beomgyu let out a small laugh. "We're both so stupid. Can't believe I've been using a dildo for a year when I could've had you in me all this time." He licked right over taehyun's scent gland on his neck, a very intimate action that would've been frowned upon if taehyun didn't want it. But he did, and beomgyu could tell he got the okay to continue when taehyun pulled their bodies closer and made beomgyu practically sit on his thigh.
"Hold still," beomgyu told him, attaching his lips to Taehyun's neck and sucking hard at the soft skin there. He fisted his hands in taehyun's shirt while he marked up the alpha. Taehyun thumped his head back against the door, giving Beomgyu more access and obeying the omega's command.
"Are you sure you want this?" Taehyun asked, a low purr leaving his throat when Beomgyu scraped his teeth against his collarbone and sucked another mark there. No one will be flirting with him at the bar anymore after getting a look at these.
"Why wouldn't I?" Beomgyu replied, humping taehyun's thigh again. He looked the alpha in the eye, gauging his facial expression.
"I just figured you would want to be mated to someone first before fooling around. Since you're so nice and sweet-"
Beomgyu huffed, pausing his hips. "I have sexual needs too, taehyun. Just because I don't go out to clubs and bars and hookup all the time doesn't mean I don't want to be fucked stupid every night. Why wouldn't I want my very sexy, smoking hot alpha neighbor to rearrange my guts and wreck me?"
Taehyun was speechless. The angelic school teacher just said that all to him while blinking innocent eyes.
"No, you're right. I shouldn't assume-" he began to apologize, but beomgyu moved on.
"That's my third dildo by the way," beomgyu giggled, slowly unbuttoning taehyun's shirt. "The first one was way too small, I barely felt it, so I ordered a size up. The second one was better, but still didn't hit the spot, if you know what I mean," he smiled so prettily at taehyun that he couldn't breathe. His shirt was undone now and hanging open. "This new one is almost perfect," he pouted.
"Almost?" Taehyun asked, tightening his grip on beomgyu's slim waist.
Beomgyu stepped back away from Taehyun, causing the alpha to literally growl in disapproval. His breath hitched at the possessive note to taehyun's vocal tones, and his stomach did flips at the way he was being watched. He liked it a lot.
"Yeah," beomgyu sighed sadly. "The dildo was nice and all, it certainly helped take the edge off. But it doesn't touch me back, obviously. And after you stopped by and implied you can do better, I couldn't stop thinking about you. Came a few times on it, but it wasn't enough. Need you instead," beomgyu said, glancing up through his lashes a little shyly.
Taehyun swallowed, his fingers flexing to grab beomgyu once more. His muscles tensed to pounce. His scent thickened in the room and changed slightly, getting dangerously close to smelling like he was about to mate.
Beomgyu inhaled the scent like he was deprived of oxygen, and moaned at the change. He always loved taehyun's coconut fragrance, but now it had a slight burnt tint to it. A mating scent. His omega responded violently to it, thrashing and pushing Beomgyu to claim the alpha as their mate. It was painful denying his instincts, so he finally gave in.
They met somewhere in the middle, closing the gap quickly. The kiss was hard and untamed. Beomgyu's hands gripped taehyun's dark hair almost painfully, tugging on the strands to try and make the kiss go deeper. His tongue swirled inside taehyun's warm mouth, gliding against Taehyun's, fighting for dominance, and winning. Taehyun easily gave up the control in the kiss, instead gripping Beomgyu's waist and picking him up effortlessly.
Beomgyu broke the kiss with a trail of saliva between their lips, squealing when he was flung over taehyun's shoulder.
"Which way to the bedroom?" Taehyun asked, his voice husky and breathing unsteady. He glanced around and then took a step towards the hallway. His unit was the same, just opposite so it wasn't hard to figure it out.
"The one on the left," beomgyu giggled, enjoying being carried through the apartment.
He was tossed roughly to the mattress, and then looked up at Taehyun with determination and something close to a predator's gaze.
Taehyun shivered in excitement at that look.
"How do you want this?" Taehyun asked, trying to be polite before pinning beomgyu to the bed and just fucking into his tight little hole.
Beomgyu smiled sweetly, his eyes roaming over taehyun's body, the shirt still open and revealing delicious looking abs.
"Clothes off," he said in a firm teacher-tone. Taehyun's cock grew harder immediately.
"Now, I just want you to sit there prettily while I use you, okay?" Beomgyu told taehyun, cupping his cheek and giving him a fond lovesick look. "No touching yet."
Taehyun made a grunting sound from his throat, keeping his hands against the mattress on either side of his head. He was currently naked and laying on his back, forced to watch a gorgeous omega straddle his waist and apply lube to his very hard cock.
Taehyun moaned at the delicious glide of Beomgyu's hand on his dick, swirling up and down with the perfect amount of pressure.
"Does it feel good?" Beomgyu asked, watching taehyun's face intently. Taehyun nodded his head up and down, too aroused to speak. Beomgyu smiled at the approval, pleased with himself. "You're about the same size as my current toy, which is nice. But don't worry, I would've still liked you even if you weren't."
"You like me?" Taehyun gasped out, stopping himself from bucking his hips up into beomgyu's hand for better friction.
Beomgyu sighed in exasperation. "Yes, you dummy. Otherwise I wouldn't have shamelessly jumped your bones at my doorway tonight. Keep up with me here." Then he gave Taehyun a few good pumps, earning himself another moan and curse.
Beomgyu wiped his hand onto the sheet, and then backed up onto Taehyun's thighs. He gripped taehyun's cock and lined himself up, rubbing the tip playfully around his rim a few times and smiling at the deep moan taehyun released into the room.
"You sound so nice for me," he complimented, experimentally letting the tip just past the rim of his hole and then popping it out again.
"Oh fuck-" taehyun gasped out, his hands clenching at the sheet to stop himself from taking over and flipping them. He really likes bossy school teacher beomgyu in bed and wants to see how far they can go like this.
"I'd love to play with you more, but I've wanted your dick in me for a long time now, so-" then Beomgyu impaled himself slowly down Taehyun's cock, his mouth parted slightly and a high pitched moan escaping his throat.
Taehyun's chest heaved up and down while beomgyu was seated to the hilt on top of him. They both just paused, staring at each other until beomgyu adjusted. The omega's cheeks were now flushed adorably, and he softly pressed the palms of his hands onto Taehyun's stomach.
"Definitely already better than my toy," beomgyu whispered, feeling taehyun throb inside him, his walls brushed with every movement taehyun accidentally made despite trying to be still.
He gave an experimental swirl of his hips, moving taehyun inside him. He dug his nails into taehyun's skin at how good that felt.
"Beomgyu," taehyun whined. He was sweating big time from the strain it took him to listen and not move.
"Okay, okay," beomgyu moaned, digging his knees into the mattress on either side of taehyun's hips and lifting up. Then he slammed back down and they both groaned in harmony. "Remember, no touching until I say so," he gasped out, picking up the pace.
Taehyun was in bliss. He had tunnel vision, only able to see beomgyu ride him roughly on top of him. The feelings he was experiencing were so incredible, he felt almost high off it.
"Beomgyu, I need to touch you," taehyun whispered, his voice caught in a moan.
"Not yet," beomgyu huffed, bouncing up and down over and over. "You're doing so good for me." His nails left marks on Taehyun's abs and chest, clawing at him every time he felt like it, claiming him in a primal way.
At least beomgyu let him swirl his hips upwards. The omega must have been too fucked out to care that taehyun wasn't keeping perfectly still like he wanted at first. He helped make the pleasure much more intense for beomgyu by bucking and snapping his hips up into him.
They went at it just like that for a few more minutes, taehyun's eyes hooded and his lips parted to release gasps and moans and curses. But then beomgyu suddenly stopped, his eyes wide like saucers.
Taehyun snapped out of his sex induced daze momentarily, wondering why he stopped when things were just about to get good.
"What's wrong?" He asked, his voice deep and rich from all of the moaning he's been doing.
"I'm sorry," beomgyu whispered, looking a bit embarrassed like he did something wrong.
"Huh?"
Beomgyu kept perfectly still, not moving an inch despite still being stuffed full of taehyun's cock. Taehyun gave a gentle thrust up into beomgyu's hole to let him know it was okay to continue.
Beomgyu moaned and blushed super red, and that's when it clicked for taehyun. Things were very wet down there all of a sudden, not realizing it at first because he was so into what they were doing. It wasn't the mix of precum and lube, it was far more wet than that. Taehyun angled his head down, trying to see for himself what he suspected.
"Don't look!" Beomgyu cried out. "I didn't mean to." He reached his hand back and felt around his hole where he and Taehyun were connected. He groaned when his fingers came back covered in slick that leaked out.
"Is that your slick?" Taehyun asked, his eyes zeroing in on beomgyu's hand.
Beomgyu crouched in on himself in a protective stance. "Yeah," he said quietly.
"But I thought you weren't in heat," taehyun said, a little bit confused.
"I'm not," beomgyu confirmed.
"I'm not understanding," taehyun admitted. "What's the problem?"
Taehyun wracked his brain to figure out why beomgyu was all of a sudden upset. Omegas produced slick, he knew that much. He wasn't totally clueless. They produced slick whenever they were in heat, but beomgyu just said he wasn't in heat and his scent also confirmed it. So then-
"Oh," taehyun said quietly. His heart swelled up and his alpha let out a low rumble of approval.
Beomgyu was affected by that sound, slapping taehyun's chest to get him to stop. "My omega really likes you, okay?! And you feel so damn good, and I lost all control and-" he almost sobbed, clearly distressed that his body betrayed his feelings for taehyun. It would seem it was more than just 'really likes' on his part.
There are only two times an omega produces slick. The most common is during their heat; it's a natural body function. The second time is more rare. They can produce it when they are with a mate and the omega trusts and feels safe with them enough to expose their scent and arousal outside of heat.
Taehyun finally disobeyed beomgyu's orders and wrapped his hands around his waist. He sat up so that they were closer, and beomgyu gasped when taehyun moved inside of him. He gently lifted the omega up and then pushed him down on his cock, the glide especially nice since it was much wetter down there. More slick escaped beomgyu's hole and coated taehyun's dick. He whimpered in embarrassment.
"Are you mad?" Beomgyu whispered. He doubts an alpha like taehyun would want some omega emotionally attached to him after one hookup. It screams desperate-
Instead of answering, taehyun kissed him like he's been wanting to do since they started. His hands splayed possessively on his back, pushing Beomgyu in closer to his body. It took a few seconds to coax him, but beomgyu eventually gave in and kissed back. Taehyun loved his taste and the feel of his lips against his own.
They finally broke apart after a few minutes, trying to catch their breaths. Taehyun connected their foreheads together, and he pecked beomgyu's lips once more before finally answering.
"I'm not mad at all. I'm glad I'm not the only one who feels this way," he admitted. Then he trailed his nose down beomgyu's jaw and over to the side of his neck, licking gently. He felt beomgyu shudder.
"Really?" Beomgyu asked hopefully, angling his head and baring his neck for taehyun. Taehyun let out a low growl of approval at the action.
"Yeah," he said, scraping his teeth lightly down beomgyu's neck. "Since your omega approves it, I'm gonna mate the fuck out of you now."
Beomgyu squealed happily when he was suddenly flipped onto his back and pounded into almost immediately. Taehyun kept a firm grip on his hips, forcing him to stay still and take it. They both gave each other a predatory gaze, neither of them breaking eye contact while taehyun continued to thrust in and out of beomgyu repeatedly.
Beomgyu got jostled up the bed, and he dug his fingers into the sheets to hang on. Taehyun could hear as well as feel the amount of slick beomgyu was producing the closer he was to coming. Both of their pelvises were filthy from the mess, but it felt too good to stop.
Just as Beomgyu was about to come, taehyun pulled out and flipped him over onto his stomach.
"I was almost there!" Beomgyu growled out in frustration. But he let Taehyun manhandle him into a position on his hands and knees, helping him by spreading his legs wider and arching his back.
"Not yet," taehyun grunted, smoothly sliding back into Beomgyu's leaking hole and continuing his relentless pace. He slapped both of his hands on beomgyu's ass, then squeezed and kneaded. The omega yelped but then moaned, liking that a lot.
Taehyun thrusted into beomgyu for a few more minutes, letting his cock drag in and out repeatedly. He hovered over him in his excitement, pushing Beomgyu more and more towards the mattress until the side of his face was smooshed on the sheets and his head held down by a strong hand tangled in the back of his red hair. Slick coated the back of Beomgyu's thighs, and he released the prettiest moans taehyun has ever heard.
Beomgyu's hole started to quiver and he sneakily tried to fist himself to take him over the edge, but then taehyun stopped and pulled out again. He growled when taehyun gripped his waist and flipped him once more onto his back, even snapping his teeth lightly at taehyun's collarbone.
"Almost there, pretty. I just wanted to look at you as you came around my cock," taehyun smiled, showcasing a cute boyish dimple.
"Whatever, just fuck me until I come," beomgyu gasped out, clenching around taehyun when he entered inside him again. He comfortably wrapped his legs around Taehyun's waist, and moved his hips in time with his thrusts.
Taehyun purposely hit beomgyu's prostate over and over, with both of them releasing grunts, moans, and other animalistic sounds as they started getting closer and closer. Then he wrapped a hand around Beomgyu's leaking cock, pumping him fast to get him to come first.
It didn't really do much, because as soon as Beomgyu started showing signs of coming, taehyun was there too. He dropped onto Beomgyu and connected their hands into the sheets while he watched Beomgyu climax. He memorized the look of pure pleasure on his omega's face, his eyes unfocusing and mouth parted wide to release a drawn out whiney moan. Then he buried his face into the crook of Beomgyu's neck and released all of his cum, mixing with beomgyu's slick until it leaked out onto the bed.
Taehyun's mind was still fuzzy a few minutes later after they caught their breath. He briefly registered soft fingertips running through his hair as he came down from his high. He rumbled in content, rubbing his face over beomgyu's scent gland on his neck.
"You didn't claim or bite me," beomgyu said, his voice a bit rough after all the moaning he did. "I thought you were going to mate me." He sounded a little disappointed, perhaps even thinking taehyun said all of that in a moment of passion.
Taehyun kissed his neck softly, right over the spot he was going to bite to seal them together as mates.
"I am going to mate you. But I wanted to be clear minded while I do it so I can remember this for the rest of my life. Can't do that when I'm balls deep in you and fucked out of my mind," he chuckled, his hot breath hitting beomgyu's skin.
"Oh," beomgyu said quietly, but taehyun could feel the quick beats of his heart after he said that. "Are you going to do it now?"
Taehyun leaned up on his elbows, glancing down at beomgyu. "Somebody is impatient to mate me," he smirked. Then he slowly pulled out of beomgyu and they both groaned at the feeling.
"Just mate me already," beomgyu huffed. Then added in a small "please" while glancing up through his eyelashes.
Taehyun was a weak man for this omega.
Beomgyu smiled happily while he cradled the back of taehyun's head in the crook of his neck. He gasped out when he felt sharp teeth puncture his skin, a flood of warmth coursing all throughout his body as he was mated permanently to taehyun.
Then he rolled them over so he could leave his own mark on Taehyun's body, licking the bite afterwards to help soothe it. Taehyun brought him down for another deep kiss, and they spent the rest of the night and well into the morning in Beomgyu's bed together.
~
"You were supposed to return the dildo, not mate him!!" Yeonjun yelled on the phone.
"Whoops?" Taehyun smiled as he listened to yeonjun rant in his ear. He grinned evilly while he tossed a box into the trash. Then another. And finally a third. "Don't worry, the dildos won't be a problem for me any longer."
"And you had the audacity to lecture me about mating two omegas! At least I dated both of them before claiming them!" Yeonjun continued to breathe into the receiver. "Wait, what was that? What are you doing?"
"Throwing out the trash," taehyun answered vaguely.
Yeonjun gasped. "Are you throwing out beomgyu's sex toys? Hello? Possessive much?"
Taehyun has to admire his best friend's uncanny ability to guess exactly what he was doing despite being on the phone.
"He doesn't need them anymore. He's got me," taehyun huffed. Nothing was going inside beomgyu's sweet hole except him from now on. He would like to blame his alpha instincts, but really it was both of them in agreement on this one.
"It was just supposed to be a normal return of his package," yeonjun rolled his eyes. At least, Taehyun thinks he probably did.
~
A few days later, taehyun was happily in bed with his omega mate, rubbing a hand up and down Beomgyu's naked back as they just laid there in comfortable silence. Beomgyu was releasing content purrs from his throat and he had a leg thrown over taehyun's torso under the sheets.
"By the way," he said, breaking the quiet bubble they built for themselves. "That day you returned my package, I rechecked my order history to see what went wrong."
Taehyun hummed, indicating he was listening.
"I accidentally typed in 305, and I didn't know you had to check a box at the bottom of the website to say you wanted it put into an additional plain box for shipment. So really, this was all my fault," he said with apology in his voice.
"It's fine," taehyun said, kissing the top of his head and running a palm down the side of Beomgyu's waist and back up.
Beomgyu made a happy noise at the attention he was given, and rolled on top of Taehyun to see him better. Then he leaned down to give him a sweet kiss.
"Still, it was the best delivery I've ever had," he giggled, muffling his laugh when taehyun rolled his eyes and dragged him down to kiss him some more.