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It was a busy journey to Korea. König had to push his papers through for his leave with Horangi, labeling it as a “medical emergency.” He gathered all his belongings in another duffel bag, opting to replace his typical mask with a standard black medical mask. He always felt a little naked without it, especially with so many eyes but he’d follow Hong-jin everywhere.
The plane ride ends up being the hardest part, seventeen hours of flying. With two four hour and one three hour fucking layover. Horangi nuzzled into König the minute his cramps bothered him, nibbling on his skin to stifle any whimper or groaning. And when he needed a little more, he’d place König’s hand over his pelvis and the man would firmly put pressure there, Horangi sighing when the pain was relieved.
They landed in the dead of night, got their luggage and König experienced the worst jet lag he’d ever known. Flying for practically a day and exhausted beyond measure, he couldn’t even be nervous about being somewhere so new when all he could think about was a bed. Then, they made their way to a shuttle from one side of the airport to another. Horangi originally told him that it’s much cheaper to just ride the train home and König could faint with relief when the man called a cab home instead. They’ll get groceries in the morning or whenever they wake up, thank god for twenty four hour convenience.
Horangi lived in a nice place, a one bedroom with a cushy bed. A little dusty since he hadn’t been there but that was an easy fix. They gave each other a little privacy, showering individually before climbing into Horangi’s new and properly made nest. Firm pillows, thick blankets and König’s shirts. Now without either of them wearing any blockers and in a truly safe environment, they let their scents run wild. In an instant they were out, faces buried against one another.
König awoke first once again, Horangi a little damp with sweat but not thrashing like before. König slipped free from his embrace, replacing himself with a pillow with his shirt on it before padding around the apartment. Quickly and quietly, he wiped the dust off of everything, giving everything a clean. After some fiddling he turned on the AC and filled up the water jug in the fridge. He finished up right on time when his name was called out gently around the early afternoon, Horangi now conscious enough to need more than a decoy. The alpha was back with a glass of cold water, surprised to see Horangi had discarded all his clothing, no mask, no collar, no nothing.
The man lay on his side, skin warm to the touch as König helped him drink. He couldn’t help but stare, sure he’d seen Horangi naked before, no avoiding it with their line of work but this was different. He was hairy, they both were, they both liked that about each other too. The alpha looked over all the hair under the omegas arms and on his legs, on Horangi’s chest that trailed down to his navel, connecting to the happy trail that went further down to his pubic hair. The dark pinks and purple’s of the early morning sky bleeding in through the blinds, shining on the scars on the shorter man’s backside. He was beautiful, he was handsome, he was gorgeous. Bearing an uncanny likeness to a painting, he took König’s breath away.
“Where’d you go?” The omega murmured, rolling on his back and stretching, spine cracking. König eyed the arch of his chest
“Tidied up for you.” He whispered back, rubbing circles on Hong-jins sternum. Fingertips grazing over the scars that rest under his pecs. He could feel the rumbling purr kickstart under his palm, mission successful. Horangi nuzzled him in thanks.
“It’s about to start.” König nodded. “Pass me my phone, we’ll order some groceries.”
They scrolled through a few apps, splurging on whatever they wanted and whatever they needed. König’s eyes winded a fraction when he saw Hong-jin order a few boxes of morning after pills but no condoms. What’s understood doesn’t need to be said.
“Before we do this,” Horangi started and they locked eyes, “I should say I’ll be…different.”
“I know.” König was a virgin but he wasn’t a fool. He was a grown man after all, he’d heard people share about their sexual escapades more than once. Heard stories of what an omega could do to people, seen that they were capable of starting frenzies just by being in the room.
Horangi didn’t seem convinced. “More different than you’ve ever seen me before, even say things I’ve never said before and I’ll be pretty damn difficult to manage but—”
König put his hand over Hong-jins, the man looked at their hands and then back at pretty brown eyes. Horangi was completely naked but the alpha touched his hands, of all places, not daring to touch more without permission. “Do you remember when we were knocked out of our jeep?” The alpha began.
“And when we tumbled down some rubble, I had shrapnel stuck in my shoulder?”
Horangi chuckled at that, “And it was your bad shoulder.”
The man smiled back. “And it was my bad shoulder.” He agreed. “And you helped me put on my shirts and sat with me during physical therapy?”
“I remember.” König would put up quite the fuss at reaching to the sky or even raising his hand.
“Do you remember when I needed my wisdom teeth removed?” And at the same moment they both spoke.
“And I kept reopening the stitches?”
“And you kept reopening the stitches?”
They broke into a fit of laughter. “And I was mad as shit because you kept doing it!”
König shrugged. “I wanted to eat something chewy.”
“You just had surgery!”
“And I was also hungry.” He retorted, matter of factly.
“Just eat yogurt or pudding or something!”
“No, they’re fucking gross!”
The omega rolled his eyes. “I remember I had to eat with you, forcing you to eat all soft foods.”
And again, König put up such a fuss. His jaw was sore but the food Horangi prepared for him helped get him by, much more hearty and filling than anything on base.
The buzzer from the front door sounded, the delivery, and König went out to retrieve it. Thanking the man with the basic Korean he knew before returning back, settling everything onto the nightstand.
“What I’m saying is…” König went on, settling back into the bed, “You’ve seen many sides of me. I don’t mind—I want to see more sides of you.”
They stared at each other for a moment then. Horangi’s purring kicked into a high gear, flush extending down his chest and his arms. The two of them are suddenly extremely bashful at the idea of something more, of asking each other for something real, something genuine.
“Even after this?” Horangi’s voice was softer than König had ever heard it.
König gulped, suddenly overbearingly hot. “Even after this.”
Hong-jin reached up, pawing the other man into the nest. König stripped all of his clothes off as well, Horangi glued to his side until the shorter man told him it was time.
A few hours passed and Horangi dozed in and out of consciousness for a while. Eyes searching for König like he would disappear, and then fluttering shut when he is always as close as before.
The cramps shot through him like a bullet and he awoke with a groan. Cock twitching and throbbing, jutting out between his already sticky folds. König was there in an instant, placing a kiss against his temple, his lips soothingly cold.
“I’m here,” he murmured, “talk to me. What do you need?”
When he caught his breath, he reached out to König. “Cmere.”
The alpha obeyed, climbing up to be face to face. Horangi pulled him down, lips meeting in a kiss.
They kissed, hard and fast. Horangi, forgetting König’s inexperience, couldn’t help but laugh a little when the man’s tongue clumsily explored his mouth. He cupped König’s cheeks in his palms, appreciating his eagerness but coaxing him into a rhythm, tongues rolling over each other and gasping into eachothers mouths. König caught on quickly, a diligent student, and nibbled gently at Hong-jins bottom lip and slipped his tongue across sharp teeth.
They both discovered König loved to kiss. Hand carding through dark locs and hips rutting against Horangi’s thigh every time the omega sucked on his tongue. The man was as hung as a horse, hefty cock leaving a trail of precum as it twitched in earnest, begging for attention after days of neglect. Fuck König wasn’t going to last long.
Their lips parted with a soft smack, both of them wanting more. König’s hands trembled as they caressed the muscle on the omega’s torso, grazing over scar tissue and body hair. His usually deft fingers hesitating as they followed the happy trail below Horangi’s navel. Horangi nodded, placing his hand over König’s and pushing it further down, gasping when thick fingers slipped between his folds. Two fingers grazed over his hole, wet sounds filling between their breathing , Horangi was
sopping
from practically edging himself with the amount of patience it took to take things slow enough not to riddle the alpha with nervousness.
Horangi was out of breath, dazed from their kissing and when the man found his voice again, he spoke. “Go down on me? Can you do that for me?”
König could absolutely do that for him. With a few pointers, of course. He shuffled down between Horangi’s legs which parted smoothly, slick oozing into a puddle beneath his thighs. König’s hands trembled as he cradled the backs of Horangi’s legs.
“Use your thumbs, good.” As instructed, König used his thumbs to part slippery folds. The smell of arousal making him drool, his lips parting instinctively and tongue gliding up a slippery hole to a twitching cock. Tongue flicking against the underside of a throbbing clit, Horangi’s entire body flinching at the motion. The taste of Hong-jin in his mouth was like drugs , instantly he wanted more.
“Come closer,” He panted, “and do that again.” He whined, tossing his head back. König went in again, lapping over a slick slippery entrance and against a quivering cock. Horangi groaned, palm rubbing against König’s head and hips bucking against his tongue.
“Faster-Can you-Oh!” Horangi shouted when he felt König suck hard on his clit, tongue swirling quickly over the bundle of nerves without mercy. Listening to his every command and then some. Strong thighs clamped shut over the alpha’s face and the larger man’s mouth was knocked loose. König growled , the sound ripping out of his chest before he nudged Horangi’s thigh away and diving back in, ravenous for his taste.
Tongue exploring the deepest parts of Horangi, swirling around in circles, sucking on the tip, thrusting inside him, doing whatever made Horangi’s fist clench the blankets. His inexperience occasionally made him falter, losing his rhythm now and again but his eagerness made up for it tenfold. Spit and slick coating his chin as he moaned against the quivering pussy. The omega tasted better than he ever could imagine, everything about him overwhelming his senses. He could feel Horangi trembling beneath him, the sounds he made making König’s tip sticky against the sheets.
Horangi made a sweet little sound, restless for even more, pressing his hips down further.
König’s fingers joined his tongue, fingers exploring clumsily until he rubbed against the spot that made Horangi scream, slick and squirt gushing across his chin and neck. The alpha continued to lap against the sensitive nub, the noises Horangi made in return were sinful. A gravely moan that sounded painful shredded through his throat as he came, achingly stretched hole clamping tight around big fingers.
König let go with a soft smack and eased his tongue and fingers free, rubbing and kissing against Horangi’s thighs. Sharp teeth nipping against the skin, leaving marks all around, the need to claim making itself known. Horangi gasped, legs twitching as he caught his breath.
“You…” Horangi still needed a second. “You sure you haven’t done that before?”
König nodded, innocently, despite the evidence of what they’d just done on his chin and hand. Horangi chuckled in disbelief, arm resting over his eyes. “I’ll have to make you do that more often,” He mumbled, sitting up to connect their lips once more. “C’mon, I want your fingers again.”
König kissed him again, much more confident and began slipping in his fingers without any resistance, pushing them in and out slowly. Knuckles coating with strings of slick and sweat, squelching from each thrust inward. Horangi moaned into their kiss, pushing them in deeper, pushing his hips down to match the pace of König's. Lips squished sloppily against each other, Horangi began to instruct again, “Curl your fingers, up.” He gasped sharply, legs twitching and flinching. “Yes, yes like that. There-feel it, just like before?” He ground his hips for emphasis, three fingers sliding in easily and curving up just like König was taught.
König did feel it, something firm but spongey, the pads of his fingers rubbing against it. “Here?” He murmured, fingers rubbing faster and harder against it. The slick oozed past his fingers as Horangi’s face scrunched in pleasure, brows furrowing and his lip being bitten as he nodded frantically.
Horangi swapped his fist for his lip, biting into his knuckles, whimpering and rocking his hips that familiar pressure built up once more. Squelching growing more obscene, as he grew closer and closer, eyes rolling back. König, spurred on by his lover’s reaction, used his other hand to rub circles against Horangi’s cock, thick and rough fingers able to move much faster than his tongue. The reaction was visceral , a yelp and hips flinching away before pushing back. König pressed his thumb harder, drawing smaller circles with it as his fingers continued their onslaught, slick dripping down his wrist. Horangi came with another gush and a shout, breaking the skin on his knuckles and clamping down hard on big fingers.
König’s fingers slipped free, trailing up to keep rubbing circles on the ruddy cock, glide eased with Horangi’s spend. Horangi was thrashing, fighting between wanting more and running away. König’s instincts thought for him as he growled again, low and rumbling before holding Horangi still. A harsh push, harsher than he meant, keeping the omega firmly in place as he squirted a third time. Horangi’s eyes rolled into his head, mind blank besides of how good he felt. His cheeks flushed, a tear rolling down the side of his face and his cock twitched and throbbed against the cooling air but still it wasn’t enough. He needed more, needed to be filled, needed that massive cock stuffing him to the brim and knotting him.
König was slipping too, the scent and taste of an eager and wet omega clouding his rational mind. He was on Horangi in an instant, resting strong legs on his hips, nearly folding Horangi in half. The omega squirmed, testing him again only to whine when his shoulder was bitten. A nonverbal command to stay put . He couldn’t help the grin tugging on his lips at getting an alpha to lose his composure like this. König abandoned all rational thought, the blood rushing behind his ears and to his cock far too distracting for him to have any thoughts. Looking down, he positioned his hips, nudging the fat tip of his dick between Horangi’s folds. He slipped past Horangi’s hole the first try, slick coating his shaft as it missed his target.
“Put it in for me,” König murmured, surprised at how easily Horangi listened. Grabbing his shaft and stroking it to coat it further before lining it up to his weeping entrance. He slid in one go, hips smacking into Horangi’s, an animalistic groan erupting from both of them.
Oh god. Oh fuck. Oh heaven above, is this what it always felt like? How did everyone not fuck all day? König felt delirious as he rolled his hips in a lazy circle, Horangi letting out a very encouraging sound at the motion. “Good,” he giggled , “just like that.” Hand skirting up König’s backside, eventually cupping the sides of his face.
König’s hips moved slowly, forehead resting against Horangi’s. Horangi looked blissed, eyes shut and mouth slack, moans falling from his lips at each meet of their hips. It took a moment to find their rhythm, König thrusting too soon or too late to match with Hong-jins grinding but it was only a matter of time before the delicious sounds of skin meeting skin grew loud in the quiet room. Bodies moving in perfect synchronization. Horangi’s pussy felt like a fucking vice , tight and swelteringly hot, slick gushing out with each thrust. The slide getting easier and easier with each thrust, Horangi letting out little ahs and right there’s.
“I’m—” Horangi started, gasping at a particularly harsh thrust, König growing more and more enamored with the man beneath him. “I’m glad I chose you.” His hands squeezed Königs cheeks gently before giving him a kiss. Sweet and tender. Chills ran up König’s spine, his heart swelled so much it hurt.
“I’ve always wanted to do this with you.” Horangi confessed, it was a secret he’d swore he’d die with but his heat always made his mind fuzzy.
“Really?” König asked, leaning in to kiss him again and again. Horangi moaning into each kiss, the force of the thrusting knocking their lips away from each other.
“Uhuh,” Hong-jin continued, nodding just a little, the statement simple yet fervent. “Knew you’d be good, knew you’d take such good care of me. Such a good alpha.”
Those new thoughts came rushing back into König’s mind with a newfound vigor, the urge to keep Horangi close, to breed him and fill him up. He felt like his blood was burning in his veins. “Me too,” he kissed Horangi again and again, never wanting to let him go. “Always wanted you too.”
Horangi whined, squeezing the alpha with muscular thighs. “Harder,” he pleaded. “Need you deeper.”
A slave to his omegas demands, König held tight to Horangi’s hips, pulling him down to pound deeper into his tight and greedy hole, pulling him back in with each thrust. The pounding so rigorous it was making the bed frame creek, Horangi tossed his head back with a shout. The tip of König’s cock pressing up snug against his cervix, Horangi letting out needy sounds as the on onslaught continued. The pain and the pleasure too much but not enough, his hands hesitated between trying to push König’s pelvis away or grab him to pull him impossibly deeper.
The man above decided for him, grabbing both his wrists to pull him down onto his cock. Each thrust knocked the sense out of both of them. Horangi felt like he was on cloud nine, hole stretched to the brim with a cock so big he was sure he could never be with anyone else and come out satisfied. He clenched down tight around his alpha’s dick when he felt the sizable bulge against his pelvis, gasping when he and König noticed it at the same time.
König’s filter broke, the possessive and greedy alpha he always was began to bleed through. “ Look at you .” He growled and Horangi shuddered. König began to pound into him with reckless abandon, Horangi’s moans bouncing off the walls. The alpha’s eyes darting from Horangi’s face back down to the bulge his cock made and then back to Horangi’s face again.
König leaned in close, lips grazing across Horangi’s ear. “Want to breed you, wanna see you heavy with my pups.” He felt a gush of wetness spurt around his dick. Horangi was nodding, legs locking tighter around him.
“Promise?” His omega asked so sweetly, nails digging into his palms as he clenched his bound fists. “Wanna make sure it takes, want them to look just like us,” he keened, on the same page as König, as always.
The two of them were in a daze. Horangi, finally finally with an alpha who could scratch all his itches, bite deep enough to mark him and stretch him wide enough to have his toes curling. His eyes were fluttering, moans and gasps pushed out of him with every collision of their hips. Practically drooling, drunk on pleasure, on ecstasy.
“They'll be beautiful,” the alpha panted out, biting all kinds of dark and possessive marks into Horangi’s neck. The aphrodisiac that was his omega making him say things he didn’t think he was capable of. “How many will you give me?”
“However many you want.” They kissed again, sloppy and uncoordinated, all teeth and tongue.
They stopped talking then, fucking eachother in earnest. Going at it like animals, biting and squeezing and pulling at each other with reckless abandon. Clothes and blankets were kicked and nudged out of the nest as filthy sounds poured from their mouths.
König flinched, he knew in theory this would happen eventually but in practice, the sensation startled him. His knot catching on Horangi’s rim with each thrust, he pulled out but didn’t thrust back in, a pause to his frenzied motion. He gazed in awe at the fat knot splaying Horangi open, throbbing, eager to be popped.
Horangi snarled, clawing at his back, “Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop, please, please! ” Desperation oozed from his voice, rough and rapturous. His hands cradling König’s buzzed head.
König pushed back inside with a wet pop, Horangi whimpering at the sensation. König watching as his knot grew, arms trembling as it became harder to pull out, as the heat wrapped around him grew impossibly more enticing. Horangi’s hand slipped off his head to reach down and touch himself, more vocal than König had ever heard him. Walls squeezing tighter and tighter as he teetered over the edge. Hot tears rolling down the side of his face and onto the bed.
After being buried in soaked, quivering heat, with the most beautiful man he’d ever seen arching and shuddering beneath him, the primal part of König’s brain was continuing to convince him how great of parents the two of them would be. The idea screamed even louder at him as Horangi turned his head to the side, pleading to be bitten. His neck was already covered in marks except for the place where they both really wanted, where they both needed .
König had never faced an offer he couldn’t refuse quite like this. Never had his restraint tested when it came to the man he’d killed for, he was such a yes man when it came to Hong-jin and this was no different. He didn’t even think before he leaned down and sunk his teeth into beckoning flesh, knot growing so big it finally popped inside Horangi, locking them together.
Hot cum spurted inside Horangi, spilling out around his knot and leaking down onto the bed. König filled him more and more and Horangi purred at being successfully bred, the pain of being bitten casted to the wayside as his alpha continued to push his hips further in, snug against his cervix.
Their arms trembled, chests heaving once their bodies finally had a chance to catch up. Exhaustion hitting them like bulldozers. Horangi already began pulling König down to rest all of his weight on him, the other man going without complaint. And while Horangi had him in his grasp, he bit the gland on his alphas neck, claiming him back. In hindsight and to anyone with sanity, mating with each other so quickly was for the rule of beasts but the life of a soldier typically wasn’t a long one. And besides, the two of them had already waited so long just to rest in the other’s bed, to trust someone like this.
They’d be stuck like this for a few minutes, sweaty and sticky until Horangi was ready for another round. And when it came time, König felt heels nudge at his back, demanding more.
—
Horangi took his pills, gave the two of them pain pills and bandaged up both of their necks. The two of them resting in bed and watching some film from when he was a child. Heat ending earlier than expected now that he had company, primal instincts satiated, finally. It was his turn to let König rest and tidy up the place, changing the bedsheets, doing laundry, tossing trash and making sure his partner was well fed and well hydrated.
The man was no stranger to what König liked by this point, giving him everything he needed before sitting close with him on his couch. König laid across it, head resting in Horangi’s lap and legs dangling off the armrest. As much fun as they had together, they weren’t young anymore. Their backs and hips are killing both of them, joints creaking if they move too fast. They cuddled together on the couch, gently.
“You know..” Horangi started. “I thought you didn’t like me at first. Thought you were just some big bastard.”
König chuckled, “Why?”
“You kept staring at me like you had a problem.” And below him, König’s heart stuttered.
“I just thought you looked nice.”
“You still stare at me now.”
“I still think you look nice,” the man responded, staring.
Horangi rolled his eyes, smile lighting up his face despite him trying to hide it. His hand covered König’s eyes and the two laughed together.