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XxMoltenHottiexx: Can you actually hit your shots or are omegas just brain dead??????
Wargasm89: Omega is about to lose the game for his team
Ch0c0lat3-C0ff33: Imagine saying you’re good only to afk and let your team do the work
Jeongin glances to the white lettering appearing in the corner, but he didn’t pay them any mind as they soon became lost in the sea of upcoming messages. Trolls, a dime in a dozen. This wasn’t the first time he’s received these kinds of comments, one would appear once in a blue moon when he had first started his streaming channel. But as he grew more popular, a few more popped out of the woodworks. He had never hidden the fact that he was an omega. It was proudly stated on his bio, and he always answered honestly whenever those in the chat asked. He wasn’t ashamed. There really wasn’t any negativity towards his omega status until he started to get a little bit more popular. Sure, it was annoying at the start, but he knew how he play, and he played fucking well. Not the best, but hey, he never boasted on being the best. Well, that’s a partial lie. He only boasted that he was better than his friends.
He’s made friends through streaming and has garnered a decent sized viewer pool on his own. Last he checked, he was in a decent rank amongst other streamers both omega, beta and alpha alike. Though, he didn’t really care about how popular he was or where his ranking stood. He enjoyed streaming and talking to those who watched him have fun on his favorite games. Besides, those who supported him outweighed those who were negative. So, the opinion of some trolls was shit in the drain, plain and simple.
Returning his attention back to his computer monitor. He moves his character to peak the corner and as soon as the enemy’s head came into sight, with the flick of the wrist he confirms an elimination. Then with another flick, sound of another confirmed elim came through his black and green headset. He smiles to himself, rather proud of the double kill. He wasn’t the best sniper, but no one could ever say that he hasn’t improved.
“Nice one, Foxy! This match is ours!” Came the enthusiastic baritone voice of his fellow player and teammate; Chicky_Lixxie, otherwise known as Felix to those who watched the streams, but for him- Yongbok. A beta who he thoroughly believed was the essence of the sun both when he was happy but also when he exploded in some gamer rages.
Jeongin smiles, lifting his chin up slightly at the praise. He keeps an eye on the top right corner of the monitor as the portraits of the eliminated characters appear all at once. All of them vanquished thanks to the ultimate of Yongbok’s character. The percentage of their claim of the capture point ticked from 70 to 80 to 90 and finally 100. The screen dims slightly as the word ‘Victory!’ appears in blue letters.
Jeongin quickly mutes his mic to speak directly to his chat and throws his hands up in celebration. Leaning back into his gaming chair and pushing it to spin for a rotation or two with his headset getting pulled off in the process. He quickly stops to blink at the thrown headset before quickly picking it up to place them back on.
“Another one to add! How many wins does that make tonight? 8 out of the 14 games played?” He inquires the audience, grinning widely as he looks at the screen populating with white messages in the lower right.
Many of them were the numbers of wins, some right and some wrong, while others sent emoticons to share their excitement to the win.
Gět-Gröögy: He was carried the entire time stupid omega
“Ready for another match?” Felix asks, and Jeongin practically hears the smile through his headset.
Turning on his mic so that his companion could hear him, he shakes his head. Even though Yongbok wasn’t there, he still held an apologetic smile as if he was there. “Sorry, Lix. I actually have to call it tonight. I have a thing tomorrow morning so I actually have to get a few more hours of sleep tonight.”
“Awww, that’s lame. Sometimes I forget that I’m not your favorite.”
“Shut up, you know you’re one of them.” Jeongin smirks; only to laugh at the dramatic gasp that came through.
“ONE OF THEM?! Am I even in the top 5?!” Oh how he wishes that he could see the beta’s face.
“Good night Felix!” With that, the omega quickly leaves the group and looks back to see that his chat was wanting him to continue. It made him happy to see it, but as much as he wanted to continue to play with Felix. He really did have something for the next day,
“Sorry. I do have to go, but hey, now you know some fun facts! I’ll be seeing all of you next time I’m on.” He smiles, eyes scanning the plethora of incoming text, crying emotes and the every now and then funny reaction emote.
A light laugh escapes him at some rather dramatic chat messages and shakes his head. “I won’t forget. Besides, it"s going to be Roulette Friday. You know I never miss that without good reason.”
Roulette Friday was a small little tradition that he and Felix did almost religiously. Roulette Friday was a spin the wheel on the characters played within their usual co-op games. The wheel decides the game and characters played no matter how good or bad you were at either. The amount of times he’s been unable to make it to Roulette night could be counted on one hand. Maybe two if he counted times where he had to leave in the middle of it.
He scans the active chat and gives a nod of affirmation. “Yes. Same time as always so don’t be late. Especially now that Felix knows he’s only one of the favorites and no, I won"t confirm or deny any of them.” He says cheekily, where a bit of an influx occurs asking for the details. But he holds firm, knowing that Yongbok might be hiding, watching the end of his stream to find the answer as well. However; he also just really likes leaving his fans in some sort of turmoil.
“I’m not giving anything away. So with that, I wish you all a good night, day, evening or whatever time zone you’re in. Until Friday!” He says, giving a double handed wave and showing off his precious dimples with a bright smile. A few goodbyes were read before he ends the stream, but not before few more negative commentators chime in.
PB&Jokes: Shit is boring as HELL don’t bother streaming
Kicks2088: Omega thinks people actually like watching him play
FLEXYPHISH: probably bought all his high stat accounts
Sighing, Jeongin closes out of the tab and leans back into his chair, moving his hands to rest atop of his head as he closes his eyes. Streaming was fun, don’t get him wrong, but it did have a small drain on the battery.
A small knock comes from the bedroom door behind him before he hears it slowly open with a creak. Turning his chair slightly and peaking open an eye, he spots a familiar figure peeking through the crack.
“Hey, are you done streaming or am I still barred from the room? I kinda need to shower.” Changbin whispers in a not so whispered voice.
Jeongin nods, smiling as he gestures for the other to come in before closing his eyes once more. “Yeah, just finished actually. How was the gym?” He asks, though instead of an answer his chair suddenly shifts before he feels a soft pair of lips on his own.
The omega sighs softly into the kiss, taking in the vegetal scent of green tea that’s just a bit thicker than normal. It’s not something that’s uncommon for Jeongin though, it usually occurs after Changbin has a hard workout. Normally it’s gentle, toasty and at times he can almost catch small whiffs of something oceanic. Though, he might just be too wired on energy drinks during those instances. Regardless, he could never get enough. Especially when it comes to falling asleep.
Pulling himself back from getting lost in his alpha’s scent, Jeongin moves a hand up to playful push against Changbin’s soft, yet firm chest to part them. He was met with a huff, but Changbin refused to move away and keep his hand supporting him on the arms of the chair. “It was fine. Jisung tagged along this time and we both managed to hit some new PRs.” He says proudly, giving a charming smile as he slowly begins to lean back down in an attempt to steal another kiss. “How was your stream and games?”
Jeongin tries to lean away with a faux look of repulsion and quickly lifts a hand up to cover Changbin’s lips. Stopping him there for another kiss. He could feel the pout against his palm, which only made him roll his eyes while trying to suppress a grin.
“It was fun. I played with Yongbok this time and we got him to climb about two ranks. He just might escape elo-hell.” He boasts, leaving out the details of how Felix raged at a teammate for pulling him into an ultimate ability. He prefers to save that for his stream highlights. “But overall it was fine. We won, lost, and the chat made sure to remind me of my misplays.” He shrugs, wiggling to sit up more in his chair. Changbin tightens his grip on the arms to prevent it from spinning out from under him. Which the omega knew has happened more times than the alpha would like to admit.
“Oh? Were ammy ashpmoles?” Changbin inquires, his words being muffled by the Jeongin’s large hand.
“What?”
“Asphmoles, ammy?” Changbin repeats, though quitter and even more disoriented, all the while blinking innocently.
Jeongin shakes his head with a chuckle. Changbin didn’t mind that he was a streamer, he actually supports what he does even if it does occupy the bedroom. However; if there was one concern he had, it was that of the haters that joined streams to shit on the streamers. Despite Jeongin assuring that he doesn’t really care about what they say, Changbin says it still isn’t right. Especially when they target him due to his subgender. Jeongin knows that he’s right, of course, but Jeongin didn’t see any sense in giving them the attention they wanted. That night resulted in a fight due to neither understanding the other’s viewpoints. It was an avoided topic until they decided to finally address it. Changbin apologized, but just wanted to protect him. Jeongin apologized, saying he understood but it’s sadly what comes with the territory. Common ground was found, but Changbin doesn’t watch his streams as much as he used to. Which, Jeongin understands. Sometimes the alpha instinct to protect his omega was too hard to ignore.
“Sorry, I don’t speak dumb alpha.” He teases, moving his hand away.
“Hey! My speech was impeded on, that’s on you. Just be glad I didn’t lick your hand” The alpha grins, taking the opportunity to lean forward and nuzzle into the crook of Jeongin’s neck. Inhaling the soft magnolia scent that could only belong to the omega. Jeongin himself wasn’t the biggest fan of his own scent. He never found it fitting for himself. Part of him was hoping for something richer, maybe sharp like pine. He would have even taken mint, but that’s not how the cards played out.
The toasty tones of Changbin’s own scent began to creep up on him. Instinctively, he holds the back of his neck and turns his head into the alpha’s scent gland, taking a deep breath. As much as he wants to lie to himself, Jeongin does enjoy Changbin’s scent after he’s had an intense workout. Not that he would ever admit it, muchless to Changbin’s face. It was his catnip and his alone, what could he say?
“Before you inhale my entire scent gland. Are we still good for tomorrow night?” Jeongin could feel the smile against his skin.
“Yeah. We’re all set for our date night. Reservations are made but they’ll be changed if you don’t go take a shower because you STINK.” He grouses, bracing a hand on the alpha chest and abdomen to push him away. Changbin only laughs as he resists the pushing and essentially climbs into Jeongin’s lap to awkwardly straddle him. The arms of the chair limited him, essentially making Changbin kneel on the Jeongin rather than straddle. The chair creaks from the added weight, making Jeongin believe that one wrong move would make his expensive chair split in half.
“HEY. Get off before you break my chair! I skipped a pre-order for this!”
“What? Sorry I cant hear you over you’re complaining. What were you saying?” Changbin says coyly, grabbing Jeongin’s face to hold him as he presses sloppy kisses to Jeongin’s forehead, nose and cheeks. Jeongin squirms under the other beneath the alpha in a mixture of shouts, laughs and also threats of a punch. He would never, Changbin knew this as well. But sometimes it was tempting.
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Friday arrives and Jeongin woke up late morning to a phone call from Chan, Yongbok’s ‘roommate’, to let him know that his streaming partner wouldn’t t be able to do the stream. The reason being that he caught a nasty cold that’s essentially left him without voice. He made sure that Yongbok was indeed okay, to which Chan assured that he is and was next to him. Jeongin was put on speaker where he gave the beta get well wishes and that he’ll figure out what to tonight. But right before the call came to an end, he decided to ruffle some feathers with a quick. ‘Chan, by the way, you now surpass Felix in the ranking’ Chan is reasonably confused, however, in the background he heard a raspy ‘WHAT’ which signals him to end the call with a wide grin.
With Yongbok out, Roulette Friday couldn’t commence. It wasn’t the same, much less fun, when one or the other was absent for it. Jeongin debated if he should still stream even if it wasn’t the usual Friday stream. He did at times, but often he would take the night for himself. That or it became a spontaneous date night. The omega weighed his options, but eventually decided to stream after all with the deciding factor being Changbin had accidentally called him Yongbok.
Jeongin had known Yongbok for prior to meeting Changbin, having met in a game that went from a chaotic 1v1 scenario to now planning flight to see each other and month-long stays. Yongbok was the one who got him into streaming, and he was the one who inadvertently played matchmaker one night at a club. Give a fake number for a free drink, but little did he know that very alpha would bump into him at a cheap food place. One thing led to another before leading up to Yongbok finally meeting Changbin in person, where the odd running occurrence of calling him by the wrong name began. A habit that never seemed to die to matter what they did. It became an ongoing joke, and both the beta and omega had chalked it up to ‘Alpha Brain.’ Jeongin wasn’t too bothered by it. In the end it became a weapon along with a way to call Yongbok so they could both give the alpha grief.
Besides, for this time around, Jeongin had decided it had been sometime since he had last given his alpha grief. Tonight, was the perfect night, more so since he wouldn’t be able to tease and banter with Felix concerning his spot amongst the favorites. He needed his entertainment somewhere, but he made sure to tell Changbin that he could thank Felix for his turmoil.
Evening finally rolls around, and it was time for Jeongin to dawns his green headphones for the night’s stream. But before tuning out the world, he quickly takes off and scurries to the bedroom door. Opening it, he pops his head out to lookout into the living room just outside the bedroom. He could see the back of Changbin’s head as he sits on the couch, scrolling through the various movies and shows on the streaming service he decided to look through.
“Hyung, is there anything you need before I start?” He asks loud enough for the alpha to hear. Changbin quickly sits up at his voice, looking like an excited puppy as he twists his body in the omega’s direction. He looks for a moment in contemplation, then gives a lazy shrug.
“No, I think I should be-” The alpha pauses a moment, suddenly staring at Jeongin point blank. “Actually, Baby, can I have a kiss?”
Jeongin holds the alphas gaze for a few silent moments. “No.”
“Please.”
“No.”
“Please?”
“No.”
“BABY, PLEASE.” Changbin whines, giving puppy dog eyes.
Jeongin’s eyes narrow as he moves out into the door was,crossing his arms in the process. “What did you call me this morning?”
Changbin groans and moves his knees onto the couch so that he could rest his chin on the back of it while his hands prop up against his cheeks. “You’re cruel to me, you know that?” He says with a pout. As he did, Jeongin caught the alpha’s scent taking on an almost minty quality. Closing his eyes, he hums softly as he takes in a breath, feeling goosebumps on his skin. Changbin was cheeky in his methods of persuasion, but Jeongin wasn’t that easy to sway.
“Cruel? Well, I say it’s the perfect time to think about your actions.” He says sweetly.
Changbin gives a huff, the corners of his lips twitching in an attempt to suppress a smile. The alpha sits up on his knees and gives a dismissing wave, finally allowing the amused smile to spread across his face. “Fine, but I’m getting one when you’re done!”
“Mhm, that’s only after you atone for your sins.” Jeongin quips quickly, slipping into the room just as the alpha began to complain.
He chuckles to himself as he closes the door with a quick snap, listening to see if Changbin was going to decide to take his kiss. To his minor relief, he only heard a show starting. Stretching out his arms, he makes his way back to the computer. He takes a seat and places the headset back on before checking the time on his phone. Thankfully, he’s only five minutes late this time. A few whole new record for him!
After a few quick adjustments, Jeongin pulls up the streaming site and begins his stream. Almost immediately the chat starts to come to life with messages mentioning his record timing, along with a litter of questions asking if Felix was alright. He guesses that an announcement was posted earlier on the day. Though to no surprise, he did see the usual trolls pop into the chat as well.
ggs-get-g00d: Just stop the stream and actually go be useful.
n00000ds_pls: can’t wait to watch this omega be absolute garbage at this game too.
“Yeah, he’s fine! Just caught a cold, he didn’t want to torture you all with his stuffy nose and sick voice.” He smiles, his eyes becoming crescents as he watches the chat for a moment. Messages wishing Felix to get better were a majority, but soon questions concerning the Friday stream came up as well.
“You guys are sweet. I’ll make sure to send him all your safe regards! But to address the stream, I had the hardest time trying to figure out what to do for tonight. I didn’t want to play the normal roulette games Felix and I play because It’s just not the same.” He sighs, slunking back into his chair just a little bit, moving his hands up to grab the strings of his hoodie. Pulling them closed until only a small window of his eyes shows, along with a tuft of black hair that managed to escape.
“So, instead of those games,” He perks up, moving the hood so that only a singular eye shows, “I decided that I’m gonna play a indie horror game! One that is supposedly so scary that it makes any alpha, beta and omega scream with tears in their eyes.” He says excitedly, opening up his hood.
The horror game in question has been one that he’s been eyeing for quite some time. Jeongin was planning to stream it with Yongbok since it has a co-op feature, but Yongbok outright refused to play the game. His reasoning being that Chan was playing the game and screamed so loud that it sent him running to his aid. Yet he only then went to enter while the terrifying game scene was still occurring. Chan ended up playing the game all the way through, but Felix refused to touch it from then on. A downer for Jeongin, but then again, he knew Felix wasn’t the biggest fan of horror games. As well as scary things in general.
Thus, the game was shelved for another day. That day now being today.
After making a little small talk with his chat on updates, future games and uploads. Jeongin brings up the horror game once more and after answering a few questions of those who were actually there to watch him play. He begins to direct the chat to that knows fills the screen with an eerie title menu and music that makes it feel all the more ominous.
He gives a little back story on the game, telling his audience that the game originally started as a small indie game that garnered enough attention thanks to its dedicated following to become what it is now.
While he was excited to play, Jeongin was patient enough to give the warnings for disturbing material, gore, flashing light and few others before starting. Then waits a few more minutes for those that wanted leave time to escape before officially starting.
The overview of the game was that he would be playing a character that lives in a small town where a freak storm happens. It was a storm that was strange and unlike anyone has seen before with the sky being perpetually black. The storm was terrible, it left the town in darkness, destroyed homes, buildings you name it. You now need to survive the aftermath, but the storm brought something else with it. That much was hinted at as the prologue of the game ends with the sounds of fierce winds, pounding rain, shattering thunder and the faint screech as the screen fades to black.
The start was simple enough, though Jeongin did take a little bit of time figuring out the controls before he began leaving his starting spot. The prologue definitely caught his attention, and he was eager to see the direction the game takes. He moves the character about their own beaten-up house, collecting food, materials and the usual items you would find in a horror survival game. But when it came to the items of protection, well, he found himself in a conflict.
Leaning back in his chair, the omega rubs his chin as he contemplates between a metal bad and a taser for his character to have. Sadly, he got too greedy on the energy bars and ended up filling his inventory too fast in addition to the other items he found. He wants to take both items, but that means leaving behind some of his other items like water, food and the clues he already has.
“Hmmm, I’m conflicted here chat. I need protection but I don’t want to get rid of resources or cluse. I can only take one, but I don’t know what’s even out there.” He says, his brows furrowed in thought as he flicks his faintly glowing mouse back and forth.
Pup_inthe _Buildng: It looks like water is needed more than food. Maybe get rid of an energy bar????
W3Kn0w_L33Cat: Just take the taser and aim for the eyes
Supreme4lpha: It’s clear as day
Supreme4lpha: stupid omega
Jeongin sighs, glad that at least SOME viewers were actually trying to help with this decision. A small debate soon happens in the chat and the omega couldn’t help but laugh at some of the arguments made. His favorite one being ‘take both but get rid of the clothes and fight naked to establish dominance.’ He might do that for the second play through. After all he did hear that the game has two or three alternate endings. In the end he just decides to stick with the bat for range, thus his journey into the game continues .
Everything went on without too much of a struggle from then on, other than the mysteries to be solved in game. He would ask his chat for advice from tie to time, but never for help on how to solve the challenges. He wasn’t the biggest fan of spoilers and would always remind the chat to keep them to a minimum. Though, there were times where he would nearly cave due to the difficulty of the problem. But he held strong and let the chat to witness his descent into mild madness.
After about 20 minutes, he figures out a mystery in the game and has a brief celebration that involves the chat spamming all the celebratory emotes. Coming down from the high, he sets forward in the game only to come across a very eerie setting. The sky was a deep red, the sound of wind blew through the empty buildings and he could hear the rumble of what he hopes was thunder in the distance. Jeongin moves his character’s view to look around the debris, making sure no surprises would occur.
He wasn’t scared per say, he more so felt unnerved with the atmosphere and the subtle music that he could hear. It wasn’t loud, but it was enough to blend in with the other sounds of the game. He was a little unsure of how to proceed at this part, a gut feeling was telling him this might put him in a spot he didn’t want to be in. Pressing his lips together in a line, Jeongin looks directly into his webcam and gives a silent shrug. His eyes shifting back to the screen then back at the camera.
“I don’t like this, but, I’m not a coward. I’m
also not gonna give Felix the chance to talk shit.” He promises, knowing full well that his oh so ‘sweet’ beta would be the first to meme his facial expressions.
A foxy grin was given before Jeongin returns his attention back to the screen and resumes. As the character moves forward into the near empty town, the omega jumps with a yelp when a shrill scream suddenly blasts into his left earpiece. He quickly turns the character in the direction to find nothing but an empty building in the distance. His breathing picks up slightly, but it wasn’t too dramatic. Was he spooked? Yes. But he didn’t feel like quitting the game either.
A sigh of relief escapes him in a hiss as he pauses the game, then falls back against chair with his hands behind his head. “I wasn’t expecting that.” He chuckles, trying to post it cool, looking to the chat that was sharing whether they got scared or not.
W3Kn0w_L33Cat: my bf is watching with me and screamed so loud lol
Chill_xgx: fake reaction get a life
Chickie_Lixxie: I’ll talk shit even if I didn’t watch you scream lmaoooo
Jeongin immediately shoots up to look closer at the screen upon seeing the familiar username. His eyes widen and he has to blink a few times to make sure he isn’t going crazy. “Felix!? Get out of here! You’re supposed to be sick!” He exclaims, trying to hold back the grin that’s forcing itself onto his lips.
Chickie_Lixxie: MAKE ME
A laugh ends up leaving the omega as she shakes his head in dismay. He wasn’t surprised, but he was disappointed. But what did he expect? Carding a hand through his hair, he clicks his tongue ina folding manner. “I can’t make you, but I am playing a horror game. So, I don’t want to hear shit about it later.” He jests, giving a two fingered salute as Felix replies with the smiling but also crying emoticon.
Rolling his eyes in feigned annoyance, Jeongin makes himself comfortable before resuming, but not before taking a deep breath. His nerves were starting to build up in each other, making him jumpy, but stubbornness was keeping him going. More so now with Yongbok watching the stream.
His journey continues, but it only gets worse from this point on. The one thing Jeongin notices about the game was that when something bad was about to happen, everything goes silent. Silence is a bad sign, but all you can hear is the breathing of the character along with their footsteps. He didn’t like it, not one bit. He especially didn’t like it when he could hear heavy breathing that wasn’t his character’s. Then, as if nothing happened, the music would suddenly return. No matter where he looks, where he shines the flashlight, or even investigates. The breathing remains, but nothing could be found. Yet, despite the music being back, he could hear the ever so faint sound of another’s footsteps each time he moves.
It was fucking creepy.
If anything was genuinely freaking him out, it was this alone. The fact he couldn’t find or even SEE what was following was driving him near crazy. It was a build up, he knew this, it was common to find it in some horror games. He wasn’t a stranger to it, but some were more predictable than others. This one- well, it was learning more unpredictable. Especially when he started to really worry when the other steps would disappear every now and then.
His stomach began to twist as he made his character go by the buildings, not really wanting to stop despite the chat’s insistence. He finally did though when someone, FELIX, let it slip that there was a better weapon in what looked like a ruined gas station. He bites his lip as the fairly large gas station takes up the screen. Its interior was pitch black, the windows were broken, claw marks litter the walls and it looks as if one of the pumps had caught fire. How an explosion didn’t happen was beyond him, but he was too anxious to even ask or think on it.
“I don’t like that you let that slip, Felix, but you’re lucky I’m ready to upgrade the bat.” He tries to say with a brave smile, but the slight hesitation in his voice betrays him.
The omega heads to the gas station, managing to find some extra items on the way. Now at the building itself, he quickly brings out the flashlight to move on in.
The gas station was ransacked with many of its isles empty or knocked down, though a few items were here and there. There were also the signs of a struggle, along with the all too confirming trail of blood that told him a body was dragged out somewhere. Licking his upper lip a little, he began humming in an attempt to ease himself. A habit he’s had since a child, one both Changbin and Yongbok found rather endearing.
He continues to explore but couldnt really find anything that remotely resembles a weapon. His nerves were making him jump at the slightest of sounds. A mere cockroach skittering across the floor was a scare. He doesn’t like it and even openly blames Felix for lying to him, but his fellow streamer assures he didn’t lie. As do a few others.
After about 5 more minutes, he made his way to a center food like stand where he could hear flies. He finds his way behind to find two bodies, one that were obviously torn into, behind the counter. His nose scrunched at the raw imagery, but did compliment the art team for making it fairly disturbing. He was given the option to look for items on the two individuals and at long last, manages to find a handgun. Jeongin threw both hands in the air victoriously.
“FINALLY. FUCKING FINALLY!!” He yells, flinching slightly when he realizes how loud he was. He’d have to apologize to Changbin later for it, perhaps with actual cuddles. Jeongin has a feeling he just might need the security of his alpha once he was done for the night. A small fact that he would surely down play when actually indulging the alpha.
Letting out a heavy sigh, his smile returns with a new found confidence as he quickly equips it. In chat, he saw cheering from the audience as well as a ‘your welcome, I gotta go this because I’m about to die and this game is creepy as shit. Have fun and don’t be a bitch!’ from Felix. To which, he blows a dramatic kiss to the camera in thanks and goodbye.
Reveling in the find, he quickly searches for other items before finally deciding it was time to leave. But as he made his way out from the counter, he realizes that he had missed a very important detail.
The music stopped.
His eyes visibly widen as he looks frantically around the store, the characters breathing more intense than the previous times. There was also an overlap as if something was trying to breathe in tune with his character’s. He hisses out a curse, already aiming the new equipment. As he turns once more, he freezes as spots a figure peeking out from behind one of the isles at the far end of the store. The omega blinks, sparing a glance to his webcam before looking back to the screen.
Only the outline of the figure could be seen with the flickering lights outside being the only thing to give him that edge. It was vaguely human shaped, yet with how still it was gave the creature an uncanny feeling. It definitely knew he was there, and slowly but surely, Jeongin notices that the creature starts to slowly tilt its head.
He moves his character back and the figure moves behind the isle, only to peek out of another isle. Jeongin feels his heart pounding inside his chest, suddenly aware of how clammy his hands suddenly became. He couldn’t tell what the ever loving fuck it was, but he didnt want to find out.
With quick and intense hits of the keyboard, Jeongin does his best to make his character get the hell out. He could hear sharp steps that sound like a dog running on the tiled floor moving behind him, alarming him even more. It was following and it was following FAST.
He knew he shouldn’t have done it, he really did. But the clacking of the tiles suddenly cease. He doesn’t know if the creature was still there or not. Fear and curiosity got the better of him, for Jeongin stops and turns the character to look behind to find the store empty. Nothing moved and nothing appeared; empty.
He could hear his own heartbeat in his ears as his eyes scan the screen. Regret soon twists on his features as he now truly understands the mistake he’s made. Know that he had broken the 1 damn rule of any horror situation.
Run and don’t look back.
He taps his fingers on his mouse for a moment, contemplating if he was even safe to leave. Slowly, he begins to turn the character around only to release a scream of terror as the screen fills with the face of a creature far too close for any sort of comfort.
It’s eyes were black except for the small reflections of light, it’s skin was a dark grey, appearing like sandpaper. It made a throaty clicking sound before it opened its maw to reveal teeth stained in red, and a raw throat that had what looked like moving tendrils within. It lunges, and the screen goes dark.
Jeongin covers his eyes with boths hands, curling into himself with his knees brought up to his chest. He does his best to curl into a ball. His breathing came in quick, shallow breaths as his heart went a million miles an hour. Pounding so hard against his chest that he truly believes that it was about to burst out. The music now playing in his ear suddenly becomes blaring, but he doesn’t want to remove his hands. The omega was frozen where he was, trembling.
He doesn’t hear the heavy thud from outside the room, nor does he even hear the cracking sound of the door being slammed into. The next thing he knew was that the music suddenly went away along with the pressure of the headphones on his head. He feels the chair move and he finds the familiar toasty scent of green tea.
“Alpha?”
“Hey, hey. Baby, are you okay? It’s okay, you’re okay.” The alpha soothes, speaking so gently as he pulls the omega against his chest in a secure hug.
Jeongin feels the low rumbling despite the pounding in his chest, positive that Changbin must feel it as well. He lets out a shaky breath of one he didn’t know he was holding, then takes a breath in, taking in more of a Changbin’s scent. His warm, toasty and safe scent.
The omega stays silent, but quickly wraps his arms around his alpha’s neck. Instantly burying his nose into Changbin’s scent gland and taking a deep breath to try and will his heart to slow. The green tea scent shifts from its toasty green tea tones to a nuttier variation. The scent that Changbin normally uses to calm him down when upset or angry. Jeongin was never more grateful for it.
He should have seen it coming, he honestly should have. But he was invested, which he’ll have in the game. It makes you so invested that you forget what is roaming the virtual world. The scare was a good one, he’ll give them that. Especially when his nerves were only stacking.
Jeongin takes one more deep breath, holding it for a moment before allowing it out in a slow exhale. “I’m fine. The game was no joke, I should have heeded the warnings.” He murmurs, pressing his lips against the warm skin on top of Changbin’s scent gland.
“I was sleeping when I heard you scream and nearly broke the door down. I thought someone broke in through the window or something.” Changbin says in relief, continuing to keep his omega securely in his arms and presses a kiss to Jeongin’s neck. The omega could feel the alpha slowly lose the tension in his body, but it’s taking its sweet time. Releasing his own calming pheromone of a slight vanilla like magnolia, Jeongin feels Changbin relax further.
Content with the his pheromones helping ease his alpha, he remains in Changbin’s arms as he tries to gather his head. But as he does, he’s hit with sudden realization; he was streaming this play through.
Jeongin frantically pries himself from his alpha and turns his chair to look back at the monitor. The screen now holds a black background with the word ‘FAILED’ in red lettering. Meanwhile in the lower right corner, he could see the chat going absolutely mad. Messages were coming in faster than he could even read, making him having to slow the setting for them. It was a mixture of caps, emotes, question marks and so on.
“Oh shit.” He hears Changbin"s panicked voice that has a thud following after it. The thud being him diving out of the webcam’s view.
Jeongin waves at the webcam with an awkward half smile, not really knowing WHAT to even say. He forces out a dry chuckle before moving his hand to his mouse.
“Well…The game is terrifying. That I can say but I’m afraid this is where I’m going to stop for the night,” he paused hastily, his eyes shifting from the exploding chat and the webcam. “So yeah-…Thank you everyone who joined and I hope the game doesn’t give you nightmares!” Jeongin gives his usual two finger salute before ending the screen. As it stops, he groans and brings his arms up on the desk to drop his head into his hands.
It wasn’t that he doesn’t want Changbin to be seen, nor is he ashamed of him, he could never be. Jeongin likes to keep his streaming and life separate. His private life, relationships, family, friendships were left out of his streams. More so with his rising popularity. The only exception was Yongbok, but that was only because he also streams. Changbin understood, he was actually glad he didn’t have to be seen or appear in the stream. He also enjoys privacy as well, but still has one or two social medias he hasfor posting what he wants.
He sighs in frustration, now becoming aware of the odd mixture of scents. Though the most potent being the sour smell of rotting magnolias. The game really got to him.
Jwogin pops his head up when he feels a familiar pair of hands on his shoulders, giving them a gentle squeeze. Looking up, he meets the worried brown gaze that’s framed by knitted brows.
“Are you okay? I’m sorry for barging in. I heard you scream, I smelled your scent and I just- “ Changbin frowns, now looking guilty as he moves a hand to rub the back of his neck.
Jeongin gives a soft small and reaches up to gently pat the alpha’s cheek. “You thought I was in trouble because I screamed. Don’t worry about it, besides that’s one memorable way to reveal a relationship.” He chuckles, trying to ease the alpha who only looks more guilty.
It wasn’t ideal. Far from it. But, it wasn’t as if it was ill intended.
“Do you think some people recognized me? I mean, more like in ‘they can find my profiles’ way?”
Jeongin gives a snort, moving to stand and face the alpha. He reaches up to grab hold of one of Changbin’s biceps, giving a firm squeeze before moving to do the same to the other. “Absolutely. You have recognizable biceps and also,” A mischievous, fox-like grin spreads across his lips and he moves his hands to cup both of the alpha’s pecs. Also giving the soft, yet firm flesh attention as well.
“These are also very recognizable.”
Changbin gasps and gives a light smack to Jeongin’s hands, quickly covering his chest as he turns away from in feigned modesty. “Are you saying that people will recognize my tits and not my actual face?!”
“Yes.”
“Fair. But I do know that my tits are how I got you. I could feel you staring at them, I actually saw you. You being taller makes it a bit obvious.” Changbin responds cheekily, giving Jeongin a wink. But the omega lets out a sound of argument as he holds up a fist in an attempt to playfully intimidate.
“Go get ready for bed! I’m tired and I need to either delete or save the stream.” He chides in between attacks. Changbin laughs, turning with his hands up to block the omega’s attacks. “Fine, but only if I can have that kiss?”
Jeongin’s attack stops as he watches Changbin flutter his eyes. Sighing in defeat, Jeongin indulges him, slipping between the thick arms to carefully grab the alpha’s face and bring him into a kiss. It was sweet at first, gentle until Jeongin deepens it by running his tongue along the pouty bottom lip. The alpha’s lips part and the omega takes the opportunity to slip his tongue in. They both become lost in each other for a moment, Jeongin presses against his alpha, happy to feel the other"s hands move to hold his waist.
Changbin whines as Jeongin breaks the kiss, trying to follow the escaping lips as the omega leans back a bit. “Let me finish up here real quick so I can properly thank my hero.” Jeongin hums, which only seems to make Changbin whine even more. But eventually, he begrudgingly agrees.
“Okay, but don’t take too long. My heart won’t be able to take it.” Changbin smiles, pressing a quick kiss to Jeongin’s cheek. But lingers for a moment, his frown returning.
“Jeongin, are you sure it was okay for me to be seen on you stream? I know you wanted things private-“ Changbin is cut off as Jeongin places a finger against his lips.
Holding each other‘s gaze, Jeongin nods and says, “It’s not what I wanted, but I’m not going to get mad at you for trying to come and protect me. Don’t let that thick skull tell you otherwise.” His words were warm and genuine. Changbin smiles against his finger, giving a small nod.
Jeongin waits until Changbin has gone into the bathroom to quickly jump into his chair to save the stream. He then goes back to rewatch, but takes it up to the point right after he screams. Here, he hears Changbin shout for him. The door sounding like it was near breaking by the time the alpha made his way in and everything else that follows.
A hand is brought up to rest his chin on as he watches the scene unfold. Changbin’s face was clearly seen, but unless people knew what to look for. He doubts they would find anything on him. But for safe measure, he plans to suggest that Changbin make his media private for a bit.
The chat log also shows their astonishment at the sudden scene. Jeongin scrolls through, his brows furrowed as he reads.
DandelionClub: WHO IS THAT?????
Sky_Bound77: Foxy has a boyfriend????
Conspiracy101: HE SAID ALPHA OTHER GUY SAID BABY THEYRE DATING
Hi: ?????????
Gamer776378: When did you start dating????
Gotta_jog: knew that omega was someone’s bitch!!!
The last commenter before the stream ended made his lip twitch slightly as a spark of agitation suddenly appears. But Jeongin quickly shakes it off. He doesn’t care about what people think, especially when it comes to the low life’s that have nothing better to do.
What did that idiot know anyway?
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Gravity: so shitty at this game
Gravity: just go get back to being a useless hole
Ding_a_ling: bet he’s shitty at even that
Lenny_Gemmy: know your place omega
User_1468309: only good under an alpha and even beta
Jeongin but the inside of his cheek as he watched the insults continue to roll in from the chat. Weeks had passed and things changed for both the better as well as for the worst. His follower count did go up, as well as the amount of viewers each stream. Despite his doubts, he genuinely shouldn’t have underestimated the internet, more so after Changbin noticed a sudden flux of friend requests on private accounts. In addition, even his minorly used accounts were gaining follows as well. The people had indeed found him. Which did lead to a cheeky ‘told you your tits were recognizable’ that earned him a smack. While Jeongin did get the annoying “is Changbin going to show up?” Every now and then, they were surprisingly far and in between. A majority actually liked his content. But with the good crowd, also came the bottom feeders.
Yes he had his fair share of trolls before everything, but know the numbers have tripled. Before they were easy to ignore, while frequent they still were a good bit far and in between. No though, now they’re every four or five messages and in batches within the chat. It was every damn stream without fail.
Their insults were elementary at best, he’s actually had better banter with Felix. However, with the discovery of Changbin’s accounts, it was double confirmation of his subgender. Thus now they’re now pulling things that started to pull, REALLY PULL, at some nerves.
‘Where’s your alpha at?’
‘How did this useless slvt get an alpha like Changbin??’
‘Fvcking cuck of an omega’
‘Go be a hole’
He thought they weren’t creative before, but now were pulling everything out ever since Changbin appeared. Jeongin knew this shouldn’t be getting to him, it really shouldn’t but it was starting to become difficult.
He’s already blocked multiple accounts and even had keys words input. But that didn’t seem to stop, one roadblock was put up only for the worms to find a way around it.
He moves the character to peak a corner, managing to snip one enemy and get back to cover. However, as he peaks out again, he was sniped in return from an enemy sniper.
“You’ve got to be shitting me!” He snaps, hitting his desk with a closed fist. It wasn’t like him to lash out, it really wasn’t. He had always prided himself on being able to handle losses like a champ. In fact, he likes that Felix would often explode because it was funny to watch and just- it was something he likes to experience from an outsider view.
Taking a deep breath, Jeongin sheepishly looks to the chat to see the reactions. Of course, it was filled with those asking if he was alright, if he wants to stop the stream or if he was upset at something. He didn’t want them to see this side. Streams were supposed to be fun and an escape, but to see him annoyed at some pricks?
With one more deep breath, Jeongin lifts his head to offer a smile, showing off the dimples that they tended to always fawn over. “Yeah, I’m okay. Sorry about that, maybe it’s just not my day today. Or it’s probably because I need more caffeine.”
He chuckles at the amount of those at that instantly reply no, while also pretending as if he hasn’t already had two only an hour into the stream. Normally he would now be on his second, but lately with everything- he’s been doubling.
Resuming the game now that he’s spawned in, he’s managed to grab a few more eliminations before it ends. The next round came, but his luck was a little worse than before. It became a 2v1 with the enemy snipers and he was having a lot of trouble trying to keep track of both. He would manage to get one only to die by other.
RidingBetter: get off the game already
Giddy_Toes: you fuckin suck
User6879545: Better a bottomed out hole than actual gamer
Solar2857: damn a bottom bitch here too expected
Jumpin4Beans: hoooooollleee
The omega tells himself to ignore them. To ignore them because they were insignificant. They didn’t matter. Their stupid opinions and taunts shouldn’t even be getting to him.
Jokes4sale: lmaoo just go bottom for your alpha already
User0098: cvvm dump
Jets7768: cvvvvm slvvt
ConnorScum98: get b!!tched
Ignore them. Ignore them. Ignore them. That’s all he had to do. Just ignore. No
He finally got a shot off, but as before, he was taken out in turn. The round ends, thus completing the game with the winning team now standing victoriously in the center of the monitor screen.
Cargo183: wow he lost what a surprise
Checkin_Chips: team couldn’t even carry you
Number1alpha: better a dump slvvvty hole than actually sniper
ChêêkyChêêk: Where’s your alpha to plug you up????
Jeongin’s eye twitches as he watches the insults continue to roll in, now burying any good comment that tried to break through. They had taken over the chat and Jeongin was seething behind the blank expression he wore. All these fuckers saw was his omega status. That’s it and now had so much more ammo. He couldnt mad at Changbin, though part of him wonders if the numbers would have still been low if he didn’t burst into the room.
As if knowing he was thought of, a knock came from the door. Jeongin quickly looked over his shoulder to see it remaining closed. The scent of rotting flowers filling the room fill his nose, which made him realize Changbin must have scented the distress. Changbin’s familiar muffled voice came from behind the door, sounding fairly concerned.
But as Jeongin heard the alpha’s voice, something inside him snapped. Looking back to the chat that was still filled with hate and even fouler messages, he watched them for another moment. As the sound of knocking came again, the omega rose his eyes to look directly into the camera as he forced an overly sweet smile.
“Let me make one thing crystal clear between us. Watch and learn.” His voice drops in a dour toned voice, an ominous challenge clear within his gaze as he adjusts the webcam. Rather than just him and a majority of the dark grey wall filling the corner screen, it now reveals the bedroom door and bed in frame just peeking into frame. Quickly jumping from his chair, Jeongin rips off his headphones to toss them into the computer desk before storming his way to the door.
He opens it with force, though doesn’t allow it to escape his hand as he stands before the shorter alpha. Changbin blinks is surprise, looking at Jeongin in confusion as his brows knit together. His nose flares slightly as he scents the air, making Jeongin aware of the spiced magnolia scent in the air. Changbin opens his mouth to speak, but nothing was able to be uttered as Jeongin lunges forward, trapping the alpha in a heated kiss.
Changbin lets out a muffled sound of surprise that quickly turns into a soft moan as Jeongin hastily pushes his tongue past the plump lips. Running his tongue along the other’s as if it were new territory. The alpha’s hands move to the omega’s waist, pulling him flush against his body and releasing a soft rumble from his chest. A slight shiver runs up Jeongin’s spine, feeling the light vibrations from the growl go straight to his core. If he himself held there any semblance of hesitation before, it was gone as Changbin’s scent lightens into the hint of something almost floral. It ignites the thread that had snapped within, igniting the intensity to prove just how wrong the idots watching were. He wasn’t a hole. He wasn’t used at the will of his alpha, no, in actuality. They couldn’t be more wrong.
Jeongin grips the fabric of the fitted shirt and pulls the alpha into the room. The alpha stumbles after him, refusing to break the kiss as their tongues fight for dominance. Once clear of the doorway, Jeongin braces a hand against the back of Changbin’s neck to prevent him from escaping. He haphazardly slams the door closed and his hand moves to greedily take a handful of the alpha’s ass, giving a firm squeeze. With a growl of his own, Jeongin pushes his alpha against the closed door. His hand slips up Changbin’s neck to grab a handful of black hair before he pulls his head to the side in order to reveal his neck. Immediately, Jeongin attacks with sloppy, open mouth kisses, marking the delicate skin in claim. The alpha’s throat vibrates from the groans and his hands slip up under Jeongin’s long sleeve. His hands roam across his skin before settling against his upper back. Changbin resists the hold on his hair, but Jeongin moves his free eager hand to the bulge pressing against his thigh, freezing the alpha with a squeeze.
The corners of his lips rise as he feels Changbin falter in his grasp, watching as the alpha swallows thickly with a strained whimper. The omega hums in approval against the wet skin, feeling a wetness pooling in his briefs. He pulls more taut on the alpha’s hair as he licks a single strip up the muscular neck, stopping just below his ear. His cock fills out within his seat pants, eager for what’s to come and feeling constricted in it’s confines.
“Be a good boy for me, Alpha. I need to make a point.” He whispers huskily into Changbin’s ear, giving a soft kiss to the shell of his ear, palming the buldge in slow circles, feeling a sit only gets harder the more stimulation he adds. He looks to the computer, seeing the small window image in the corner with familiar statures. A gush of slick soaks his briefs, bleeding through them and slowly sliding down the back of his thighs.
Jeongin returns his attention back to the alpha, his head slightly back and to finds him looking up with lust filled confusion. Changbin’s brows furrow, a questioning expression slowly surfacing amongst the need. He spares a glance towards the computer with not even a moment passing by when his eyes widen with realization and he pushes against the taller omega. At the resistance, Jeongin presses his body against the alpha, pushing him back against the door. His hand is replaced with a knee pressing into the hardened cock and he grabs Changbin’s chin with a firm hold. He hovers over Changbin’s puffy lips, feeling the warm puffs against his own.
“You either want it or not. What is it?” He demands with a growl lacing his voice, speaking loud enough to hopefully be heard by the bastards watching. The slowly, but surely shrinking part of his sensibility was half expecting the alpha to bite him. He was half expecting Changbin to lash out, to push him away to turn the tables and establish dominance. After all, Jeongin knew that the alpha instinct tends to fight for control. He’s experienced it, he’s fought it and won. He was planning to win again.
Jeongin watches as Changbin glances to the computer desk, remaining still yet panting despite it. He tilts his head as a shaky whimper escapes the alpha, and his eyes light with interest when he feels him start to grind against his knee. The hands under his shirt curl against his skin, pulling him closer. Changbin’s attention returns to him, eyes starting to cloud with need. There’s a spike in the scents mixing within the room and it triggers a fresh gush of slick to run down the back of Jeongin’s legs. Now soaking the sweat pants he wore.
A bolt of excitement shoots through the omega and he pulls away from the alpha, pulling his hand out from there they hid under his clothing. Jeongin manhandles the alpha, turning and pulling him from the wall before forcefully bending him over. Changbin manages to catch himself by quickly throwing out his arms against the wall to hold himself up. His breathing becoming heavier as if he was fighting every fiber in his body to keep himself there. Jeongin knew he was. He knew that the alpha instinct was telling him to stand up, to seize control, to reassert dominance.
In a swift movement, Changbin’s athletic shorts were on the ground as well as his undergarments. His own sweatpants follow in suit, however, he leaves his briefs soaked in slick and pre-cum on. Favoring to press the imprint of his throbbing cock against Changbin’s ass as large hands grab eager handfuls. Giving a rough message with fingers digging into the flesh. It earns him a growl of warning from the alpha, but it’s quickly silenced as a hand gives a sharp tug from a handful of hair.
“Behave.” Jeongin orders, a snap in his tone and ribs his clothed cock against the alpha. Smirking at the whimper that soon comes after as rocks slightly back against him.
“You’re going to be a good boy, right? For me?”
Jeogin reaches between his legs, his breath hitching as another gush of warm slick leaks out of him. He slips a hand into the damp briefs and scoops some as it trails down, rubbing his fingers together to coat each digit as a smug smile plasters itself on his face. Letting go of Changbin"s hair, he spreads his cheek and brings his slick covered fingers to Changbin’s rim. Probing the fluttering hole as the alpha jerks from the touch, moaning a soft ‘please.’
“Be careful what you ask for.” Jeongin purrs, then slides three fingers into the alpha’s needy hole. Jeongin watches with glee as Changbin arches with a gutter moan, one that’s only followed by loud moans as he gives the alpha no time to adjust before he curling his fingers against the smooth walls.
He relashes in how Changbin writhes, crying out as he angles his fingers to fuck them into the sweet bundle of nerves. Changbin’s moans shift into pitched cries as his hands brace against the wall as he desperately pushes back onto the relentless fingers, clenching them so desperately. Begging for more, begging Jeongin so loudly to give him more.
“P-Please—“ Changbin chokes out pitifully, trying to look over his shoulder with desperate eyes. “Innie, I n-need you so badly.”
Jeongin loves it when Changbin begs. He loves the way he’s looked at him when tears pricks his eyes, and the way he’s managed to make an alpha beg for him. But he wants him to beg for something more specific, something he wants to hear the bastards behind the keyboard to hear Changbin beg for.
“Sorry, I couldn’t hear you.” Jeogin taunts, moving his fingers from the clenching hole to pull down his soaking briefs. His cock springs free, throbbing and dripping with pre cum.
“What do you need, Binnie?” Jeongin coos coyly,“Tell me what you need. Tell THEM-“ He looks directly at the webcam, a smug smile on his lips as he grabs his cock and guides the head to Changbin’s slicked up rim “what you need.”
“Y-your cock.” Changbin says breathlessly, his body trembling with anticipation.
“What was that?” Jeongin enunciates each word with sharply contasnts, digging his nails into Changbin’s asscheek.
“Ah- Your cock!”
Satisfaction drips from the omega’s widening grin. His hand moves up to grab onto Changbin’s hip to anchor him. Without tearing his gaze from the webcam, he snaps his hips against Changbin’s ass, burying himself deeply in one go. A cry is ripped out as Changbin lurches forward, locking his arms to prevent himself from hitting the wall. Jeongin gives a throaty moan at the warmth and tightness that clenches around his cock. It was so perfect that the sensation alone nearly makes him come right then, but he forces himself to take a moment. He was far from done.
“J-Jeongin, please!” The alpha pleads, reaching an arm back to grip onto the omega’s wrist and tries to get the omega to move.
“So impatient.” Jeongin growls, releasing Changbin’s it to grab his forearm. “Do you think you’re in the spot to demand?” He hisses, moving his hips back before slamming back into the alpha. His free hand grabs onto the alpha’s hip and using the hold on his forearm, he pulls Changbin into each fierce thrust. Forcing cry after cry out of the alpha free hand claws at the wall.
Jeongin’s pace is brutal, drawing sinful sobs with each slap of flesh made only louder thanks to his slick. Making the sounds all the more lewd.
Slick continuously rushes down the back of his thighs as Jeongin watches how the alpha just takes it. The hand that holds onto Changbin’s forearm releases him in favor of moving up and under the fitted shirt. Coming to rest just between Changbin’s shoulders, feeling the muscles beneath twitch at his touch, moving beneath his fingertips each time he arches from a well placed thrust. A dribble of spit dribbles from the corner of the omega’s mouth as a heat builds in his core. A warmth pools dangerously in his stomach, swirling with the satisfaction of his dominance over his alpha.
Leaning over Changbin, his pace changes into short bucks, jerking Changbin into staccato moans. A hand remains clenching his hip, but the other moves under around to push the shirt over the alphas tits. Bracing his arm across, he abruptly pulls Changbin up. Possessive nips are placed to Changbin’s nape, moving across his shoulders leaving pretty red spots in his wake. Changbin presses back into the omega, keening in pleasure as he clings to his cock. Jeongin’s hand lowers to take a perky nipple, twisting and tugging as the alpha pushes his chest out into his hand.
“Moaning like an omega on heat. Are you sure you’re an alpha?” He taunts, licking a line from the back of Changbin’s up to just under his ear. To which the alpha whimpers and only spreads his legs more as if an attempt to give better access.
The flush of influence causes a growl to reverberate in the omega’s chest, shooting a new sense of arousal through his body.
He was in control, not Changbin. There was an itch near his canines with his lips twitching into what could only be described as a snarl. But it was twisted within a smile.
“I’m- I’m- Fuck!” Changbin cries, a hand flying down to his aching and neglected cock streaming with strings precum. He begins to stroke himself as the knot at his base slowly swells, causing a plethora of desperate cries. But a dangerous growl of warning causes the alpha to tense. He growls as Jeongin grips his wrist and roughly pulls it away from his aching cock to pin above his head. He attempts to touch himself with the other, only for that hand to also be snatched and pinned. Looking over his shoulder with glare, Jeongins meets it with a challenge. He bares his teeth with heated eyes of annoyance, growling lowly as his movements slow, but he doesn"t stop completely. Instead, he merely grinds against Changbin’s ass in agonizingly slow circles.
A rush of adrenaline rips through his body as another wave of slick makes it’s way down his thighs. He wasn’t about to be challenged, not now, especially not in front of the cowards watching. He tightens his grip on Changbin’s wrists enough to where he knows a mark might be made. But Changbin doesn’t acknowledge it, his eyes remain focused on Jeongin’s, refusing to relinquish as he releases his pheromones. It hits Jeongin like a brick wall, the smell of green tea with tones of something oceanic underlying it all. Jeongin retaliates, forcing his own pheromones that are potent with floral tinges with a sharp anise tone. He refuses to allow Changbin to get the better of him. He moves his hips back and roughly thrusts back into the alpha that jerks with it. In a quick movement, the omega moves both wrists to be held by one hand, ever so thankful to have large hands. His other hand moves down to grab the alpha’s leaking cock, locking his gaze back as he slowly drags himself out and then moves back in tantalizingly slow. Changbin whines, the annoyance fading back into a desperate fog.
“I told you to be a good boy.” Jeongin leers, moving his hand along the other’s cock, the precum making the glide easier as he did so.
“I-I’m sorry” Changbin apologizes, forcing himself to look back at the wall. The back of his neck begins to turn red as he presses his forehead against the wall, moaning and slightly rocking into Jeongin’s hand but also back onto his cock.
“I don’t believe you.” Jeongin snaps his hip against Changbin’s ass once more and begins a quick, yet brutal pace. Filing the room with squelches that he hopes those on the monitor could hear. His hand continues to stroke the throbbing cock. Moving up to the length of his cock to drag a thumb over the the head, then back down to the know and squeezes.
“Baby, baby, baby please!” Changbin weeps, struggling against Jeongin’s hold but not having the strength to rip away from the trapping hands. Changbin’s hips trying to move in time with the omega’s pace but failing, slowly starting to fall pliant despite the alpha within him screaming at him to do otherwise.
“Do you even fuckin deserve it?” Jeongin seethes, his hand movements becoming short to focus covering the knot and only making it part way up the shaft. “An alpha who can’t follow the simplest instructions, who’s whimpering and apologizing because he’s disobeying an omega.”
“I’m sorry! Jeongin please!” The words come out choked as his back arches up, pushing his hips back towards Jeongin as if trying to escape the stimulation on his cock.
“Do you even deserve it?” Jeongin inquires aloud, looking to the monitor as a sleezy grin lifts his lips. “Let’s go ask the audience.” With that, he pulls out as his hand leaves Changbin’s cock, making the alpha sobs from the loss. Bracing his arm across the broad chest, Jeongin forces the unsteady alpha away from the wall. He partially drags and pushes Changbin to the computer desk. As he supports him, he releases the alphas wrists to swipe everything on the desk off in one go. He forces Changbin down on the desk, moving his arm out from under in favor of grabbing his jaw to lift him up to look straight into the webcam. Tear streaks stain the alpha’s cheeks that burn a soft red, desperation etched on his features with eyes glazed over making him look so utterly pathetic.
Jeongin’s body shivers, relishing in how he’s taken apart the alpha that so many said he was hole to. But who was the hole now? Who was being fucked out? He wonders how close they were watching. Were they shocked to see an alpha getting fucked by an omega? Were they turned on by what they were watching? Did they feel like shit being proved so fucking wrong? The thoughts swirl deliciously in his head, one after another.
“What do you think everyone? Does he deserve to cum? Does the alpha who disobeyed his omega deserve to have his knot inflate?” His voice drips with a condescending tone. In the corner of his eye, he could see the chat in the lower corner going absolutely insane. But Jeongin didnt try to read, he didn’t fucking care. He was too busy fucking his alpha.
As a rush of slick made it’s out down his thigh, he gathers a generous amount to slicken his cock. He then brings his hand around to Changbin’s mouth, pressing them to the alpha’s lips expectantly. “Go ahead, show them how good of a toy you are. Show them how much you like my slick.” He says with a sickly honeyed voice. On command, Changbin’s mouth opens, his tongue sticking out eagerly for a taste. Jeogin gives a loud tsk, but a satisfactory smile graces his lips as he presses his fingers to Changbin’s tongue. Instantly, the awaiting mouth closes around his fingers and sucks as if life itself depended on it. Jeongin’s own mouth fell open slightly as he felt the hot tongue work to get every morsel of slick.
“Alpha was starving for some slick. How cute.” The omega licks his lips as he lines up to Changbin’s rim and fucks into him, bottoming out completely with a throaty groan.
He feels Changbin falter around his fingers and can feel the vibrations from the moans that are muffled. “Fuck you feel so good. So good for your omega.” Jeongin praises, pulling his hand out from Changbin’s mouth so that he could have a firm hold on the alpha’s waist as he fucks him. There was no mercy in his movements, slamming into Changbin in a punishing way as his fingers dig into the supple flesh. Rocking the desk in a violent manner to the point it could possibly break at any moment. The heat grew dangerously in Jeongin’s core, coiling and almost painful yet feeling so good at the same time.
He watches at the alpha writhe in pleasure beneath him, his hands reaching out for any purchase. Only to find it by gripping the edges of the desk, which only makes the rocking worse with creaks soon following. But there was little care for it.
“ Ah, ah Jeongin- fuck Jeongin, b-baby please I’m close.” Changbin manages to gasp between sobs, his head falling onto the desk. “F-fuck I’m cumming!”
Jeongin growls, but a groan quickly follows as the heat only coils more. He was almost there, but not quite there. He leans over the alpha, abruptly ceasing his movement as his body blankets the other. He sacrifices a hand to make a ring around the base of the alpha’s knot with his pointer finger and thumb, squeezing tightly as the cock twitches worthlessly as the orgasm is stopped.
The alpha cries out, a hand hitting the desk as he gasps and arches his back. Whining for his release. “Jeon-“
“You know what to say, Baby. Say it and you get what you want.” Jeongin watches the alpha’s back twitch violently as if every muscle was going through its own stimulation. It was beautiful to watch, oh so fucking beautiful. But Jeongin wants him to say it before he lets him have what he wants. “Go ahead. Say. It.” He hisses into the alpha’s ear, which earns him a drawn out whimper. Changbin looks over his shoulder with tear filled eyes, as his lips began to form the words.
“P-please alpha.”
A fire ignites in Jeongin’s gaze as he releases Changbin’s cock and begins to roughly rock his hip into the alpha. He gathers more slick and begins moving up and down the length of the alpha’s length. Within a few strokes, Changbin arches beneath him as he all but screams out a moan as his orgasm spills over. Jeongin lifts himself up, fucking roughly into the alpha as he throws his back back. Reveling in the staccato moans leaving the alpha as he fucks him through the orgasm. Changbin clenches onto him in a vice grip, causing the pull against his warm walls to add extra kick that causes his own orgasm to spill over. He comes into Changbin with a guttural moan, his hips stuttering as thrusts in one more time and grinds as he rides out his orgasm. Forcing the both of them into over stimulation that has them both jerking by the time their highs of euphoria begin to come down.
Jeongin collapses on top of Changbin, both of them panting from the exertion of all that occurred. He loosens his grip on Changbin’s, moving gentle hands up his sides to rest on either side. With the strength he did have, Jeongin pulls out, feeling Changbin shiver under him. He moves himself up to press a tender kiss to the back of Chanbin’s neck, remaining there as they both try to regain their breath.
“Are you okay?” He pants, letting his head fall to the side to rest on the alpha’s shoulder.
“Y-yeah. I’m okay…I think.” Changbin responds, tilting his head in the opposite direction so that his face was facing Jeongin. There was a moment of silence, once that Jeongin feels only drags until Changbin breaks it.
“Want to explain what all that was about and why in the hell you did that on stream?”
Jeongin flinches at the hard tone, frowning as he shifts his jaw. He doesn’t know how to answer, much less give a reasonable reason. He let the trolls get to him, there was no real other rhyme or reason. The omega stays silent, bringing a hand up to draw small circles on Changbin’s back. “Is the stream still going?” He finally asks, half expecting the alpha to get annoyed and snap at him for the request. But he doesn’t, instead he feels the other sigh between breaths as he lifts his head to peak at the screen.
“No. It’s says something error on it. I wonder why.” Changbin says sarcastically, “ready to explain?”
“I guess I did care about what was said.” He murmurs, brows furrowing as his frown deepens. Knowing full well that it was pride and ego that ended them up with what occurred. “Before all of this I told you that I didn’t care about what those low life’s said but- in the end I guess I did.”
Changbin stays silent for a few moments, which causes a nervous swirl inside the omega’s gut. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have used you like that. I should have just ignored it and let it go.I get it if you’re pissed. I get it if you hate me.” He apologizes, guilt now joining the nervous feeling in his gut as another lengthy silence follows. He wonders if Changbin was thinking of leaving him for this. He never wanted to be on stream, he already accidentally appeared and now his second appearance was getting fucked live. He wouldn’t blame Changbin for being done after this. Closing his eyes, Jeongin waits and relates for the worst.
“I-… didn’t hate it.”
Jeongin’s eyes snap open and he lifts his head to see that Changbin didn’t meet his gaze, but was looking ahead as if conflicted. “What?”
The alpha’s eyes shift nervously before finally looking back to the omega. “I didnt- hate it. Granted I would have liked to been asked so I could have thought about it. But- I didn’t hate it.” The words come out hesitantly as his cheeks began to become dusted with pink. “Look, we switch it up. It’s not like I haven’t been fucked by you before, just- not in front of who knows how many people.”
Jeongin nods slowly, lowering his head to press apologetic kisses along Changbin’s shoulder before moving to gently nuzzle his scent gland. Taking in the scent that has now become so much lighter, lacing itself with the familiar nutty tones once more. “You’re mad though, aren’t you?”
“Oh absolutely. But- “ Changbin sighs, closing his eyes as he smells the gentle scent of magnolia start to drift around him. “Let’s just get cleaned up and we’ll talk about this. You also need to see if you destroyed your keyboard, speakers, mouse-“
Jeongin groans as Changbin lists the items he recalls were on the desk before they were tossed to the ground. But he agrees for them to get cleaned up before they talk more about what happened.
It was a few hours later when Jeongin was able to sit at his set up to check the damage from his stunt. Not long after they got cleaned and fixed up the desk. They did talk about what had happened and came on some even ground when it came to punishment. He did get an earful, which he knew he deserved. However; Changbin’s admittance to enjoying the entire thing and still going along with it, allowed some sort of middle ground when it came to it all. Though a new set of boundaries were set, as well as mentions of some new things to try out in the bedroom. Jeongin’s punishment though, well, he is now barred from sex for at least a month. Again he understands, but he knew it was going to be an interesting month.
Sighing, Jeongin logs into the PC to find that the streaming page was still up. The screen was black with the word ‘error’ across the screen with no option to save or resume the stream. Furrowing his brows, moves the mouse to hover over the refresh icon, hesitating to click in it because there was one of two things that could happen. One, he hits refresh and it asks if he would either like to start a new stream or resume. As for two, he hits refresh and he finds that he’s banned or suspended. It’s one or the other, but he believes it will be the latter.
Taking a deep breath, he hits the refresh icon and the page takes a moment to load before a white screen appears. Instead of the usual homepage format, it holds a message that tells him that his account has been banned from the streaming service due to going against guidelines.
Jeongin leans back in his chair and runs a hand through his hair with a loud exhale. He wasn’t too surprised by any means, but it doesn’t mean that it hurts any less. There was some dedication put into his account, it was a lot of streaming hours as well as moments he had saved. However, he did prove a point and it couldn’t have been made any clearer. While it was a loss, all in all, he couldn’t help but feel the pride in making those idiots eat their words.
Looking back at the screen, Jeongin smiles to himself with satisfaction before he stands from his chair and stretches. There was still some damage control to do, but he could probably make another account and just try again. Explaining to Yongbok on WHY his account was banned, however, was going to be the ‘fun’ part.
He wasn’t really too bothered though, it was worth it to him in the end. That’s all he really cares about.