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After someone becomes more recognizable in their own field, they tend to pick what to work on more cautiously. For reasons like upholding your brand, your reputation. It seems natural because of course the CEO of an electronics company will not likely to be seen spreading sale fliers on the street. Things are the same in many businesses, including a modeling one where he was in.
Jimin did understand such things. He was explained their importance. He wouldn't be found outside as well, advertising a small shop's variety of homeware or posing in front of a chicken restaurant to attract customers. He got it. Also he understood that as a model from a small yet popular agency, where he has been friends with the founders for years, he could make a lot of his own choices.
So when a famous ice cream brand reached out to him with their proposal for filming in a campaign and becoming an ambassador, he wanted to say yes immediately. Jimin was well aware he needed to discuss it with his boss though. He just managed to catch him before his departure, waving the printed email clutched in his hand.
- Why do you suddenly want this deal? - Seokjin sighed, - If you haven't got a date I can take you out for an ice cream. Consider it a treat from your elder brother. Although, after so many years caring for you, shouldn't you be the one buying it for me now, fashion brands ambassador Park Jimin?
The omega pouted even if he knew that shit didn't work on his hyung. He had to at least try.
- I don't want to eat it. I admit I do love their products but I'm not there to just stuff my belly with them. I've read the details and I'm quite liking the proposal.
- Why this one exactly? Or is there something I don't know? - Seokjin asked, fixing his sunglasses, ready to leave his office even if he had to fight the younger.
- Jin-hyung, this one is my favourite! I rarely had it when I was a kid because it was so expensive... Imagine I'm going to be the one representing it!
- You're not going to represent it alone, you know that, right?
- I figured. They reached out to Jungkookie too. Seems like they're branching out to get a team of models. I feel it will be so much fun for both of us.
To be completely transparent, Jimin needed a change of scenery. His latest projects were all high fashion deals and by the end of all the activities it entailed he felt a little suffocated. He was good at his job, there was no denying that. But filming in a simpler concept with bright product that was on a completely different level from what he has been doing for the past six months. It could really bring that refreshing feeling back into his bones. The omega was a professional in his field and of course he wouldn't think of slacking off for this campaign but it would be something that he could do with. It would be a little easier soon as Jimin has had so much of those back when he just started trying himself out as a model.
- Frankly, I have no objections. - Jin rubbed his hands together, standing up with finality, - Send it all to the legal team, let them do some digging and then if everything is good you can sign.
- Yes! - the omega thrust his fist in the air victoriously.
Jungkook ended up taking the offer pretty quickly as well. Jimin joked that the company could simply propose to the younger omega to pay in ice cream quantities that would match his earnings from the campaign and Jungkook would say yes even faster. His friend wanted to get angry but even he couldn't argue with that truth.
The legal procedures went smoothly. Afterwards the two models and their manager were invited to visit the filming set to see it before they had to start the other day and also to meet the other participants. Jimin was really curious about them. He mentally went through the list of his colleagues and even picked a few who would be perfect for an ice cream advertising.
The set was beautiful. What once was a closed cafe was renovated and painted in a pretty pastel colour scheme. Some members of the filming crew were taking pilot shots and making the last adjustments. Jungkook was looking around curiously, being not a huge fan of such aesthetic.
- It's like I'm trapped inside a rainbow ice cream ball, - he voiced his verdict.
- Not the worst thing that could happen to you to be honest, - Jimin responded, fanning himself with a copy of his scenario. - Is it just me or it's too hot here?
- Maybe they didn't turn the air conditioning on yet?
Jimin looked around to find a spot next to the window, hoping for a little draft that would cool him when he spotted two more people standing aside from the filming crew. Now, he disliked assuming but they looked a lot like conventional alphas: broad shoulders, buff builds and something else he couldn't pinpoint that gave such impression. One was taller than the other and looked bigger. From an artistic point of view all four of them would look great in the frame. Or any of the combinations of twos and threes. The other two models were very attractive, Jimin could admit as much about an alpha, especially one he had no intention of having any type of relationship with.
He has been thinking a lot lately and came to a simple conclusion: he was sick of being with alphas. Even the rare "better" ones that listened to his preferences accepted them at first, only to turn back to usual formula. Strong alpha and cute submissive omega, who is just supposed to take it. Jimin could be cute without that shit. He could like strong handsome men without having to submit to them, thank you very much. He could do them instead just as well.
- Should we approach them, hyung? To say "hi" or something? - Jungkook asked, fiddling with his fingers.
He was shy meeting new people still, after several years in the industry. So Jimin decided to take matters in his own hands. He confidently walked up to the two men, sporting a pleasant smile. After quite a regular round of introductions Jimin learnt that the taller one's name was Namjoon and the other's Yoongi. Namjoon was an alpha, that much was obvious from his scent. And when Jimin turned to Yoongi to continue making small talk his breath hitched.
He was even more attractive up close. Neat hairstyle, soft features, doll like lips tinted pink, buff figure. And a sweet mouthwatering scent of an omega. Jimin's inner wolf perked up immediately. Yoongi looked like a dilf and yet was an omega: that was a lethal combination. Jimin was looking forward to meeting someone like him.
After going through the scenario together and a walk through around the set, Namjoon suggested going out for a late lunch to spend more time together and get to know each other a little. This was a usual practice, Jimin often did it for in-country projects. As thrilling as meeting new people right on the set was, it was just way better if they had some time to bond before that. Some people really underestimated the importance of it. As default every model was wearing scent blockers, especially if they were filming in pairs or all together. But if all the models agree and their scents mixed in a friendly way, it was better to go natural.
They chose a small family restaurant with traditional food. The spread variety was pleasing and they all hurried to fill up their plates. Jimin couldn't help but throw glances at Yoongi, picking up on his elegant gestures and dainty mannerisms. His eyes laid on Yoongi's peculiarly positioned pinky of all things and his heart did a little flip at the sight.
Yoongi noticed he was under the attention. Luckily he wasn't weirded out. On the contrary, Yoongi smiled in return and his cheeks were turning rosy the longer Jimin looked at him. Jimin straightened his back to try to appeal without even thinking about it.
The conversation was amicable and Jungkook was warming up to the two models, speaking up more and sharing his own stories about things that happened to him on various sets. Him and Namjoon seemed to find a common point of interest, a new series of novels the younger man was obsessed about and soon they were immersed in their own bubble. Jimin and Yoongi exchanged looks, silently agreeing to let them be and helping themselves to more food.
- I've heard a lot about you, Jimin. - the omega said out of the blue.
Jimin was thinking up on how to approach the older model, feeling a little shy in the presence of such handsome man with an enticing scent. So it surprised him when he was addressed first.
- Sorry, didn't want to startle you, - Yoongi added softly.
- Don't worry, you didn't. I think I've heard about you too. You're working under an alias, Yoongi-ssi?
- Yeah, it's Suga. - he said with a shy smile that made Jimin's stomach flip.
- It sounds cool. I just stuck with my name, - Jimin chuckled, - So... what's your bizarre filming story?
Yoongi didn't seem that keen on talking much at first. But after they split yet another plate of meat and a bottle of soju, it went better. The older omega relaxed, still speaking very formally but proposing to call him hyung.
- I just prefer that form of speech but you're welcome to call me hyung.
- Hyung, - Jimin repeated and Yoongi responded with a cute nod.
After several hours in the restaurant the models exchanged numbers and said their goodbyes until they meet on the first day of the filming. The younger omega couldn't get his mind of Yoongi. Throughout all evening and until he got into bed he kept recalling his gestures and his fit figure, but also his genuine interest in whatever Jimin talked about. He was a good listener and made a remarkable first impression. And his scent was literally making him salivate. Jimin wondered what kind of people Yoongi liked. Was he into other omegas at all? Was Jimin his type?
He noticed how shy Yoongi appeared when the younger threw a couple of compliments in between and assumed if someone was to make a first move that would have to be him. Jimin reached for his phone and pressed to open a new chat with the contact "Suga".
"It was nice meeting you today, hyung", he typed and sent it quickly before he changed his mind.
He didn't have to wait long for the reply message. Jimin held his breath as he opened it.
"It was nice meeting you too, Jiminie"
"We should do it again some time"
Jimin almost squealed out loud. This was going smoothly just where he wanted it.
"I'd love that a lot, hyung"
"Maybe just the two of us? I'm not really into Jungkook's taste in books ㅠㅠ"
Yoongi replied right away. He could picture the older omega in the same position, in his bed, ready to sleep.
"Let's arrange something after the filming then? Hope it goes well"
"Fighting, Jimin-ah"
Oh Jimin loved how quickly Yoongi started calling him like that. Maybe it gave him more hope than it should but he was way too giddy to stop.
"Fighting, hyung"
"I can't wait <3"
***
There was a drastic change on the filming set on the first day. The air conditioning was on and running. It was especially handy with all the lighting that was on. There were people walking around, preparing their equipment. Some were spraying water on the floor pots plants that were positioned next to the windows. The furniture was brought in that changed the atmosphere completely. Several cozy-looking sofas and chairs, all in one style matching the color scheme of the rooms were placed indoors.
The cafe had a completely different feeling which made the two young models feel comfortable there. They had a little time to go over the scenarios again before being swept by the makeup and styling team. Jimin absolutely loved the outfits, snapping sells with the promise not to post them until the green light from his manager. The clothing looked rather casual and it was designer brand too. They matched the theme of the new campaign and Jimin couldn't help but feel like he got inside of his childhood dream. The props weren't real ice creams of course but all staff members and models were welcome to have as much as they wanted during their breaks.
The representatives of the ice cream company were really nice to him and seem to genuinely appreciate his hard work, even mentioning some of his less famous campaigns and other personal projects he had on the side. The fact that he agreed to take part was still astonishing to them.
- It was a leap of faith, - one of them said and Jimin laughed it off.
- I really wanted to do this. I used to like it a lot as a child but could never have enough.
- One of my grandparents actually invented several of the classic flavors. I can understand why you chose us. We're thankful.
- Then I am thankful to your grandparents a lot.
Jimin was all dolled up and ready to film when he spotted two other models next to the windows again. Namjoon looked like he was avidly explaining to Yoongi something about the plant, pointing at its wide leaves. The older omega was listening to him attentively with a fond smile on his face. Jimin remembered how they did touch that subject the night before. Namjoon was a true fan of nature and though Yoongi wasn't as passionate, he supported his younger colleague and friend in his hobbies. He just wished the hiking tracks that the alpha chose were not that long.
They were called in for group shots and then split up in pairs to do it. They were asked to shuffle too, just to get more options. Working with Jungkook was as easy as breathing for Jimin. He found himself attuning well to Namjoon too and vice versa. With Yoongi it was interesting to say the least. It was as quick as a snap of the fingers: the omegas fully relied on their instincts and the chemistry was obvious. They posed and moved like they've practiced before, standing in front of the mirror.
They sat together during lunchtime and grabbed several flavours for dessert, sharing them between each other. Their friends were golden, choosing another table to sit. When Jimin peaked over Yoongi's shoulder he saw those two sneaking glances at them and giggling.
- What? Are they looking at us? - Yoongi mumbled.
- Let them. I'm exactly where I want to be, - Jimin responded, making Yoongi blush.
After several more hours and round of individual shots they were all tired yet satisfied. They received good feedback and generous praise from the crew, leaving the set with day one nicely wrapped up. Yoongi caught him in the changing room, leaning on the threshold.
- Jimin-ah, I was wondering if you would like to go for a drink?
Jimin shoot up from where he was sitting with a phone in his hands, smiling wide. He couldn't believe his luck. If Yoongi was interested in him in the same way it would be a cherry on top of all the ice cream he has ever had.
- Of course, I'd love to. What do you have in mind?
- There's this place, it's one of my favourites. It's only a small tea room but they serve the best beverages.
- Sounds great to me. Let me just gather my things
He really tried his best not to stare at Yoongi behind the wheel. Thick arms, visible even through layers of clothes, veiny hands and rosy knuckles. Driving single-handedly while ruffling his hair. He was a treat. But soon as they all previously agreed on no scent blockers, his body betrayed him. If the elder caught Jimin's interested and slightly aroused smell he didn't say a word. Only from where Jimin was watching him, he could see his reddened ears. So much for being subtle.
Jimin was slightly nervous when they drove up to the tea room. The sign was so low key, it would be near impossible to just notice it from the outside. It must have been one of those fancy places which you recommend to your friends rather than choose yourself randomly.
When they exited the car and started walking, Jimin's hand hovered over the elder's back, eventually touching it lightly. Yoongi threw him a quick smile and Jimin preened at the sight of it. He opened the door, letting his hyung enter first which he did with a deep chuckle.
The interior was a total opposite of their filming set. It was dark, tasteful, with glimpses of bronze and sparkling gold. The heavy drapes and smartly positioned candelabras created an intimate atmosphere. The table was reserved in advance and this time it was Yoongi who led the younger to it, his hand spreading warmth on his lower back.
Yoongi was right. Aside the classics there were many tea mixes and cocktails and a large variety was mostly non alcoholic. And Jimin already knew his hyung was a fan of whiskey.
- I do appreciate it but in the privacy of my home. Messes with sense of smell too much, - Yoongi commented when he listed his alcohol free favourites to recommend them to the younger.
Jimin could understand that, he was the same after all. He felt much less secure in public when he's had even a couple of shots.
Yoongi told the younger omega how he liked to frequent this place ever since he'd met the owner during one of his shoots. It was a quiet setting with wonderful jazz and ambient music choice where he could relax and cool down after a long day. There was a small stylish lantern lit between them by a discreet waiter which just added to the beauty of the evening.
- Thank you for taking me here, - Jimin said, pushing his hand laying on the table closer to Yoongi.
- It was my pleasure, - Yoongi responded, clasping their hands together.
The tension between them was now hard to deny. Yoongi's thumb ran over Jimin's knuckles from time to time, sending shivers down Jimin's arms. Whenever there would be a lull in their conversation they would study each other with appreciative eyes, their inner wolves preening and spreading sweet pheromones towards each other. Jimin felt his attraction being reciprocated and it was a dizzifying experience.
- I got some great meat the other day, - Yoongi started unsurely and Jimin squeezed his hand to encourage him to go on, - And I wondered if you'd like to have some with me tonight?
- Sure, hyung. I'd like that a lot, - Jimin felt his throat getting dry. He was a bit nervous, not knowing how exactly the night would progress.
He has never been with another omega. He wondered if Yoongi was more experienced than him. Thankfully he at least did his research after figuring out what he was really into.
They finished their drinks and were about to leave when the younger stopped his hyung from standing up. He went for a bag that was set aside of him on the sofa.
- Hyung, this is for you, - he offered it to Yoongi with both his hands.
The older omega took it in his hands, peeking inside. His eyes widened at the amount of neatly sliced and packaged beef. Jimin twiddle his thumbs under the table. He asked his manager to get the best of all options. Judging by Yoongi's mouth that was open in surprise and a happy spike in his scent, Jimin made the right decision to gift him something.
- Thank you, Jimin-ah. Wow this looks so good! And will go well with what I have at home.
The implication of the gift didn't escape either of them. At least Jimin's intentions were out in the open now.
Yoongi lived in a secure complex. His apartment was decorated with taste, calm tones blending in together well. He shared he was into interior design snd chose every item himself, slowly filling the place with furniture and art pieces.
They moved to the dining area and settled there, conversing as Yoongi prepared them meat with some fresh vegetables. None of them were very hungry, too interested in talking to each other. Jimin refused alcohol as well as Yoongi, going for another fancy tea the elder turned out to be a fan of. It appeared they both were intent on staying sober this night.
- So you have sworn off alphas? - Yoongi summed up after Jimin vaguely recited some of his latest experiences.
- Yeah. At first I thought I just haven't found the one who would fit well into dynamics I prefer. But even then it was hard to deny it wasn't quite what I wanted. It didn't feel right.
- And what you want is an omega? Do they feel right?
Jimin fidgeted in his seat. He couldn't deny the direct question.
- Yeah, I do. It's what I really am attracted to.
Yoongi hummed, piling more on Jimin's plate. They ate slowly, doing more talking than Jimin expected. It was easy with the elder, his presence making him feel comfortable enough to talk about these things.
- So you've never been with an omega? - Yoongi asked and Jimin exhaled heavily.
- I haven't yet, not like that. I asked around though so when I am I'm more prepared. Some of my friends are more experienced and were happy to educate me. I'm eager to learn.
Jimin scrunched his nose at the memory and Yoongi laughed heartily. He was so cute like this, relaxed, his blazer off and hanging on the chair behind him, three buttons of his shirt undone, showcasing his smooth neck and sharp collarbones.
- I'm impressed. You're very thoughtful for this. I think you will do great.
- Well, I just want to make them feel good. - Jimin shrugged shyly.
- Submitting to another omega is an out of this world experience. It's the same for the one who they submit to as well. That's what I heard at least.
- Sounds amazing, - Jimin sighed dreamily.
- I wouldn't know personally though, - Yoongi confessed all of a sudden. - But when I do, I would rather be on the receiving side. If you know what I mean.
The hairs on Jimin's nape stood up straight. Even he himself sensed the way his pheromones sprinkled heavier in the air between them.
- Would you? - Jimin drawled, inching closer. - Would you really rather be on the receiving side? Bottom for another omega? Let them have your way with you?
His hand went to brush fluffy hair away from Yoongi's eyes and travelled lower to caress his sharp jawline. He was in awe because this close Yoongi was even more ethereal.
- I would love to try. It's my taste, - Yoongi whispered before covering Jimin's mouth with his.
It felt like Jimin was zapped with static. Yoongi's lips felt so soft and tasted like tea and something sweet as well, some pleasant lip product. They moved slowly, unsure and Jimin laid a hand on his nape to keep their mouths together. He didn't want it to stop.
When they interrupted to regain their breathing Yoongi had pink dusting all over his cheeks and nose. Jimin took his time to admire his features from this distance, still in disbelief of his luck.
- I want to try too, hyung. With you. If that's something you want. - Jimin whispered close to Yoongi's lips.
- Yes, it is, - he murmured, weaving his hands around Jimin's waist. - Want you so much.
They sealed their lips together again, just enjoying the moment. There was no urgency in their soft touches and slow exploration of their hands. More buttons of Yoongi's shirt got undone and the elder's fingers sneaked under Jimin's sweater in return, gliding over his warm skin under it. Jimin wasnt sure how much time passed like this but at some point he started feeling the familiar burn in his lower belly. He was gradually getting wet. He wanted more, wanted to see Yoongi under him, explore his body as much as he lets him.
- Come with me, - Yoongi said all of a sudden, pulling Jimin up by his waist.
They joined their hands and Jimin was led deeper in Yoongi's apartment towards the elder's bedroom. It was neat and clean too, decorated stylishly. The bed was pristinely made with a pile of blankets and pillows set aside. Jimin assumed they were nesting materials and the fleeting thought of him, Yoongi and a nest in one sentence made him swallow down a purr. That was something he would love to experience with him too.
Yoongi quickly turned around and joined their lips again, hands going for Jimin's hips this time. He drew the younger closer and their erections brushed, coaxing moans out of them. Jimin's fingers worked swiftly to unbutton Yoongi's shirt all the way down and Yoongi caught up by removing Jimin's sweater. Just like that, kissing and pressing against each other they got rid of the clothing, letting it drop on the floor carelessly.
Jimin couldn't help himself. His hands roamed at the expanse of Yoongi's skin, squeezing his shoulders and biceps, almost purring at the firm muscles under his palms. His hands slid down and cupped Yoongi's pert butt, making the elder whine.
- You like being touched like that? - Jimin asked with his voice dropping low.
His fingers sneaked between the round globes and he felt how wet Yoongi already was, dripping his slick down his thighs in rivulets. Jimin wasn't faring any better, and the smell of both their arousal were becoming intense in the space of the bedroom.
- I like that, - Yoongi breathed out, mouthing at Jimin's neck. - Touch me, Jimin-ah.
The younger gave him a light push and they moved into the direction of the bed. Yoongi let him go and lowered himself on it, laying on his back. He squirmed under Jimin's attention who took his time looking all over the elder. His pink knees were raised and pressed together, his thumb was caught between his teeth seductively. His hand was around his rosy flushed cock giving it lazy tugs. He was pure art.
- So handsome all laid out for me like that, - Jimin rubbed circles over Yoongi's soft tummy - You'll tell me to stop if something isn't right, yes, hyung?
- Yeah, Jiminie. I'll tell you right away. Hyung promises.
Jimin parted the elder's knees and saw the slick leaking down the sheets. He put his thumb over the wet entrance and rubbed it, pushing in slowly. He was so soft and hot inside, Jimins cock ached, stiff and leaking precome.
- Relax for me, hyung. Just like that, - he said more confidently when Yoongi slumped against the sheets. - Spread your legs wider. Yeah, so beautiful.
Yoongi followed his instructions obediently like a good boy and Jimin was quick to praise him to which the elder leaked even more slick. It made audible sounds as Jimin spread it all over, mind going hazy from the scent.
- You're so pretty, hyung, behaving so good for me. So wet for me, omega.
Yoongi moaned louder at the rank calling. His slick gushed out of him again and Jimin smeared the trickle all over his inner thighs. It would be so amazing to lick it off him after.
The younger omega scooped some of his own slick to lather up his cock while prepping Yoongi with two of his fingers. He stalled, looking at Yoongi gasp and squirm on the bed, hips trying to meet his digits desperately.
- Come on, hyung. Ask me nicely and I'll give it to you.
- Please, Jiminie. Please fuck me, make me feel good. Want your cock and your slick inside me.
Yoongi was begging so prettily, Jimin couldn't hold back anymore even if he tried. He laid on top of his strong body and felt how Yoongi's legs wrapped around his waist, urging him to hurry up. Jimin lined his cock with Yoongi's leaking hole and rubbed all over it, mixing their slick together before slowly fitting in.
The younger's girthy cock bottomed out with a squelch. Jimin filled him out nicely, throbbing within the tight walls. Yoongi had his mouth slack, eyes shut with droplets of tears on his lashes. When the roaring of blood in Jimin's ears died down he heard Yoongi constantly whining lowly, still tugging at his own cock. He opened his eyes and nodded, seemingly lost for words.
Jimin backed away and slammed in deep again. Yoongi grunted, arching his back and tilting his neck to the side. The submissive gesture spurred Jimin on and he picked up his pace, drilling into Yoongi with a newfound strength. It was so messy and wet between them yet he welcomed it. The sweet and heady smell of their slick was mouthwatering, waking Jimin's omega, urging it to own, to claim the beautiful man under him. His instincts screamed to please him, make him come as many times as possible.
Jimin drove his cock experimentally until he found the perfect angle that made Yoongi cry out and aimed at it with precision. He didn't relent until Yoongi came with a sharp intake of breath, arching off the bed and body tense as a bowstring. But Jimin didn't stop there. He couldn't get the idea out of his mind.
- Stay put right there, - he purred and Yoongi whined, obediently staying in place.
Jimin scooped Yoongi's come off his belly with his mouth and lowered himself between Yoongi's legs, keeping his knees wide apart and started lapping at the mess there. He diligently cleaned the slick off his loose hole, his balls and thighs. His mouth swallowed his cock that stiffened up almost instantly. Yoongi's hands were in Jimin's hair as he sucked him off like his life depended on it. The elder came down again soon, filling his throat with a drawn cry and purred in satisfaction.
He came back to himself with Jimin's tongue in his mouth. Yoongi responded just as eagerly and nipped at the full lips, relishing in Jimin's purr. That's where he noticed Jimin was still hard, sliding his hand over his wet length.
- Let me suck you off, - he blurted out, - Pretty please, Jiminie?
Jimin groaned and nodded, sitting up. Yoongi was quick to slide off the bed and situate himself between Jimin's knees. The elder wrapped his mouth around Jimin's girth and purred at their mixed tastes. Yoongi took his time playing with it, tracing the veins and taking his balls into his mouth, laving over them with the flattened tongue. Jimin's hips jerked forward and Yoongi didn't protest.
- Fuck my mouth, - he asked instead.
- Hyung, - Jimin moaned when he thrusted deep into the wet cavern, - Such a good omega for me.
Seeing a strong beautiful omega like Yoongi letting him do all these things to him and following his lead didn't let Jimin last very long. When Yoongi started purring as Jimin fucked his mouth faster, he came down Yoongi's throat with a cry. The elder cleaned him up with his tongue, lightly pushing onto Jimin's knees to tip him over. Yoongi lapped at Jimin's slick, purring at the taste and the younger finally relaxed under the slow flicks of his warm tongue.
He pulled Yoongi on top of him and rolled him underneath him again, slotting their mouth in a passionate kiss. Jimin couldn't get enough of that mouth that rendered him breathless.
- Hyung, - Jimin whispered, joining their foreheads together.
- It was wonderful, Jiminie. Fuck, - Yoongi shut his eyes and mouthed at Jimin's neck again.
- You were outstanding, hyung. It was beyond anything I imagined. You were so good to me - Jimin whispered.
- You did so well, - Yoongi cupped his face and looked the younger omega in the eyes, - Stay right now. Let's make a nest and sleep in it, hmm? Would you like that?
- More than anything.
They worked on it together, replacing the sheets and then carefully adding their clothes, placing them so they don't get wrinkled. The omegas took turns in the shower before settling in the nest on their sides, laying closer and sharing things they loved the most. Yoongi was scarlet red when he admitted how amazing it was to be under Jimin, to submit to him. It was the safest he ever felt in such position.
Jimin couldn't get enough of Yoongi. He praised him, scented his delicate wrists, ran his hand through his hair. At some point they both started purring, subtly lulling each other to sleep. Yoongi's legs were intertwined with Jimin's under the blanket and Jimin's last coherent thought was about how nicely they fitted together. How overwhelmingly right they felt together.