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Gun’s POV.
In a world where secondary genders exist and are the norm, Gun hated his identification. On the contrary, anyone who looks at him wouldn’t question what his secondary gender was due to the numerous and blatantly obvious reasons.
Firstly, he was a big guy. Standing at an astonishing 6 ft 2, built purely out of hard-earned muscles and scars, he was intimidating. It didn’t help that he was a fighting genius who knew about every martial art that existed under the sun.
Anyone unfortunate enough to stumble across him would be in a world of pain.
Secondly, his aura. As the future heir of the Yamazaki clan, he was supposed to hold a sense of command. People were supposed to listen and follow his every order on a whim and they did. With his power, money, authority, and physical image, he was the perfect stereotypical yakuza leader.
All in all, with all the cards he has been dealt in life, Jonggun is supposed to be an Alpha.
He is not.
Gun could only grumble in irritation as he pulled at the collar of his shirt, loosening his tie in the process. He could barely focus on the road ahead of him without beads of sweat falling down his forehead or his vision going blurry.
He was in heat, one that was hitting him with wave after wave of arousal and the need to be filled up. He hated it.
Jonggun Park, heir to the Yamazaki Clan, creator of the crews of Seoul, and one of the most feared individuals in the world was an Omega. It was laughable. It was insulting.
Now, Gun doesn’t look down on Omega’s. He respects them and knows their value within society. He understands that they are supposed to be the caretakers, the motherly and nurturing kind, he also understands that now within the 21st century, a lot of Omega’s have defied the stereotype of being weak, frail, stay-at-home baby makers and were out in the front lines of the workforce. But he also knows that the general stigma and perceptions from some people, mostly old-money, high-society Alpha have not changed.
Having the only heir of the Yamazaki clan be an omega was just asking for other clans and gangs to tear them apart so Gun’s father kept his secondary gender a secret. The only ones who truly knew that he was an omega were his father, his late mother, their oldest caretaker and himself which meant that each time his heat hit he was forced to spend it alone. Although ever since he moved to Korea he had been taking suppressants.
It was easier to take the pills and stop the heat than to spend several days every few months suffering. He was a busy person, he didn’t have time to fuck like a mindless whore and accidentally get pregnant. Gun had thought he would be fine but apparently, years of endlessly taking the suppressants, birth control and wearing scent blockers and patches wasn’t something any omega should do. Even ones as headstrong and stubborn as he was which leads him to his current position.
A surprise heat. The pills had stopped working and now his body was punishing him for his stupidity and the years of prevented heats.
Gun had woken up with a slight fever that morning but had thought nothing of it, by the time he left his afternoon meeting with Goo, his bratty Alpha co-worker who had kept side-eyeing him with curiosity the entire time, he could feel the beginning of slick forming between his legs.
Gun didn’t have time to deal with the heat. He had an important meeting with investors by the end of the week and Charles needed him to take the Princess out and about, which meant that he didn’t have time to deal with any of this which is why he’s decided to go and do something even stupider.
He pulls into the parking lot of the discreet-looking building, taking a moment to suck in a few deep breaths before running a hand down his face.
“I’m going to cut out my goddamn uterus” Gun sneers as he catches sight of his haggard and flushed face in the rearview mirror.
Surgically removing his uterus would resolve the issue of heat but it would also mean his ability to produce children would also be taken away. If he weren’t the only heir of his clan who needed to produce an heir he would have gotten the surgery years ago.
Steeling his resolve, Gun gets out of his car and makes his way inside. The building built more like a hostel than a love hotel, was a lot more discreet. Moreover, rather than just purely for sex the business was for individuals going through heats and ruts in need of partners.
The receptionist was a woman, either a beta or someone who was using scent blockers judging by what Gun could smell. Plain-looking yet with a kind smile, she greets Gun as he approaches her.
“Hello, welcome to Seoul’s happy little helpers, how can I help you?” She greets and Gun internally cringes at the name, it was just a pathetic name that degraded his dignity.
“I called earlier” Gun coughs out, clearing his throat as he tries to stand tall and act nonchalant even though he knows he’s failing. “I made a reservation under the name Joon Goo Kim to spend my…predicament with an Alpha” He voices out.
Like hell, he was going to give his real name in a place like this. Using Goo’s name was just because he felt petty.
The woman doesn’t react to the fact that the large and intimidating man in front of her is an Omega, merely going through her system before nodding.
“Yes. I’ll just get you to read through our terms and conditions and then sign here before I tell you what room you’re in” She passes a clipboard and Gun almost growls at her. He knows there have to be set protocols in place for his safety but at this point, his underwear was generously soaked and the Omega in his mind was hitting its head against his skull.
God, he hates his heat.
He skims through the paper, and signs carelessly before passing the papers back. She hums out a smile before speaking.
“You’ll be in room 14, the Alpha we’ve assigned you will already be in there. Remember if you feel unsafe or need to leave there is a red button in there near the door that will alert us. Thank you for choosing Seoul’s Happy Little Helpers to help you through your predicament” She states, giggling a little when she chooses to use Gun’s wording against him.
Nodding stiffly, Gun heads towards the direction she points to. The walk to room 14 wasn’t too bad, the wetness and cramps and constant thoughts of needing to be fucked and filled were annoying overall but he made it. His hand shoots out to knock against the door before he has time to process it, there wasn’t any time for regrets or second thoughts. He needed to do too, to go in, get fucked, finish his heat then go back to his life.
The door opens and Gun glares, expecting to see some macho-looking Alpha behind the wooden barrier. Honestly, he expects to see someone that looks like him but when his eyes don’t meet anyone he blinks in confusion.
“Joon Goo, right?” There was a voice, soft and gentle yet coming from nowhere that Gun could see…until he tilted his head down.
Oh.
Oh, you’ve got to be fucking joking .
“Yes,” Gun replies, taking in the ‘Alpha’ in front of him. Sure he was no picture-perfect omega but this was supposed to be the alpha that he would be spending the night with?
He was short, shorter than Gun had expected him to be but at least he was pretty. Boyish features, soft edges and kind eyes. His body was lean and slender underneath the loose employee uniform he wore and the kind smile on his lips was nothing Gun had thought he would get when he made the reservation. Moreover, there was a calming and soothing scent that was coming from the Alpha.
A musky, woody scent mixed with something sweet. Almost like a warm fireplace intertwined with apples. Generic but still appeasing.
What also surprised him was the wired muzzle that was around his face. Standard procedure for what was needed in a heat room, it would stop the man from accidentally initiating a mating bite if he was too absorbed into his role.
“Great, my name is Daniel Park! I’ll be helping you through your heat tonight” Daniel Park was so bright and chipper that it made Gun’s stomach clench uncomfortably.
“Great” Gun sighs before stepping into the room and closing the door behind him. He peels away his outer coat and completely takes off his tie. “Look, I’m not here for small talk, I’d rather just get this over with so I can get back to my life,” He tells the shorter and probably younger man.
“Of course, sir” Daniel follows him, picking up the discarded clothes off the floor and setting them aside neatly.
“So just get on the bed and let me do all the work. You barely look like you’re out of high school anyways, do you even have enough experience to be doing this?” Gun scoffs a little meanly and Daniel chuckles.
“I’m in my third year of college and I’ve been working here since my first year. I’d say I have enough experience but if you do prefer being on top I won’t stop you” Daniel hums as he gets on the bed, sitting there with bright eyes and a generous smile.
God. It felt wrong. Gun didn’t know if he could do it with someone who had such an innocent baby face.
Gun grunts, acknowledging that he wasn’t going to be accidentally fucking a minor as he finishes undressing. The guy was still young and he was definitely a brat, that was something Gun could conclude. Daniel’s eyes roam down Gun’s body, widening slightly at the tattoos around his arms as well as the scars that littered his skin. Yet instead of disgust or fear, there was arousal and interest.
Gun couldn’t help but be intrigued by the reaction but he soon pushes that away.
“You’re eyeing me like a virgin” Gun scoffs, approaching the Alpha who still has an amused look on his face. It seems as if nothing Gun says will insult the guy.
“Do you hate it?” Daniel retorts, a cocky smile on his lips as he eyes the erection between Gun’s legs as well as the slick that was drooling down his thighs.
Gun hums before he moves to straddle the younger man.
“No” And it’s the truth, Gun didn’t loathe the way the younger was looking at him. He’s had enough men and women look at him with lust but they always wanted him to devour them. Never had they wanted to devour him.
Daniel’s hands come up to hold his waist, firmer grips than what Gun had been anticipating but not startling enough for Gun to swat them away. Instead, the heated hands merely squeeze and play at his skin, and the thumbs brush over his hip bones appreciatively.
“You’re beautiful” Daniel hums out.
“You say that to all the omegas you help out?” Gun was quick to reply and Daniel merely chuckled.
“Not all” Daniel responds snarkily which earns him a shove.
The younger lays back on the bed as Gun kneels over him, thighs spread open to allow Daniel the glorious view of his puffy, wet cunt that was located right between his gloriously thick thighs.
“Alright, enough talking. Let me just get myself ready before I fuck myself on your kiddy cock” Gun retorts before he uses one hand to balance himself and the other to reach down and spread his folds.
Daniel’s breath hitches at the display but he doesn’t attack, he simply lays on the bed passively, observing the sight before him.
Gun doesn’t pause to tease his partner, instead, he slips two fingers into himself and lets out a soft moan of pleasure. It had been so long since he had pleasured himself and it had been even longer since anything had entered him. Sure he’s purchased his fair share of toys, ranging from dildos to vibrators to wands, hell he’s even got a knot dildo back home which was able to inflate to simulate an Alpha’s knot. They were great toys but every time he finished using them he couldn’t help but never be satisfied.
Gun thrusts his fingers in, easing them in slowly before pulling them back out, enjoying the sensations before he speeds up. He needed to cum, if not on a cock then on his fingers, he needed the release since he had been so pent up for so long.
Crooning in pleasure, the heavy breaths he let out go unrestrained as Gun fucks himself on his fingers. With all the slick he’s producing he didn’t need to loosen himself up but he had never had a real cock in himself before, he wanted to ensure that things would go smoothly.
Strong hands suddenly grip onto his thighs and Gun’s eyes snap open from the eternal bliss that he had been feeling. Looking down he could see Daniel’s flushed face, burning red as he stared at where Gun was fingering himself, his pupils blown wide and his mouth slightly agape as he sucked in his breaths. Furthermore, as Gun trails his eyes down lower to the younger man’s crotch, he spots a wet patch as well as the twitching of a clothed cock.
“You’re doing so well, sweetheart. Look at you opening yourself up. Fuck, your cunt is gorgeous” Daniel mutters and the true embarrassment of showcasing his pussy to someone, a complete stranger, finally befalls Gun.
If it weren’t for the heat he would have felt even more embarrassed but luckily the encouraging words from the younger one only seemed to encourage his lewd actions even more.
“Keep going baby, come on baby. If I weren’t wearing this muzzle I’d drown my face in your pussy juice” The words that were coming out of Daniel were nothing short of baffling, Gun stares wide-eyed as he listens but he does what was instructed.
Clenching his jaw, Gun continues thrusting his fingers in and out, gushing out more slick with each word that falls from the other. The scent blockers that he had applied were at this point rubbed off due to all the sweat and the overpowering smell of heat had since filled the room.
The sweet, enticing smell only seems to rile Daniel up even more as dirty words continue spilling out his mouth.
Throughout it all Gun wanted nothing more than to rub his pussy against the Alpha’s face, to have it be pleasured and teased until he felt nothing but overwhelmingly satisfied. As Gun’s hand quickens Daniel’s words are what brings him over the edge.
“That’s it baby, cum for me”
His body seizes, and a gasp chokes from his lips as he cums on his fingers. Steady hands on his thighs are what keeps Gun upright and it takes a moment before he finishes his first orgasm.
“So good, you’re doing so well” The Alpha hums out, rubbing warm circles against his skin as he waits patiently for Gun to finally come down. “How are you feeling sweetheart? Better?” He questions.
Gun should be feeling slightly better after his first release, and should feel a little more at ease but the insufferable heat doesn’t allow that. After years of build-up, Gun was truly suffering.
“I need more” Gun grunts out, biting his lips as he looks down at the still-clothed Alpha. “Off” He adds as he reaches out and pulls at the cotton shorts. Daniel understands it enough, lifting his hips up to help Gun.
The second the shorts are off Gun was met with a well-endowed cock, bouncing into the cool air and shocking the Omega with its sheer size. How did such a small guy have such a big dick?!
As Gun was staring, Daniel took the time to pull off his shirt which gave the Omega a view of the lean torso. Daniel may not have been rippling with muscles like Gun but he was nothing to scoff at either.
“Come on baby, you know what you want. You insisted on doing all the work, remember?” Daniel lays back, his arms underneath his head as the coy smirk on his lips pisses Gun off. How did he become so cocky? What happened to the sweet boy from the start of this?
“Do you want me to put on a condom?” Daniel suddenly asks and suddenly the sweet boy is back. There was a concerned look on the younger man’s face, overshadowed by the lust in his gaze but still present.
Grumbling under his breath about killing the kid when this was all over. As an answer, Gun takes the cock into his hands, jerking it once to get a feel of the size and heat it was radiating. His inner Omega thrums in want as he rubs the pre-cum Daniel was letting out. Without further ado, Gun positions himself to align with the cock, spreading his knees and lowering his hips to allow the tip to press against his cunt.
Daniel accepts the answer, going back to acting nonchalant even as his gaze doesn’t leave Gun’s cunt.
“ Nngh ” Gun stifles the moans.
He could do it. He could make this piece of shit’s cock fit him, make him cum and knot and then be done with this bother.
Gun feels the way his pussy spreads to accommodate the intrusion, slowly sinking further and further down until it all feels too full.
“Fuck” Gun breathes out, his hips shaking from the workout. Looking down he notices that he is only half way much to his horror.
He couldn’t do it. There was no way the entirety of the length was going to fit in him.
“I can’t” He gasps out, feeling shame and fear encasing his core.
Gun has never been one to back away from a challenge or fight. He has never been someone who exhibits fear, he could challenge an entire crew and come out on top without so much as breaking a sweat. He could come close to killing a gang leader and that still wouldn’t unnerve him.
Yet taking this cock, spearing himself onto this Alpha was different. Despite all the toys, Gun was still a goddamn fucking virgin because no one knew he was an Omega and no one has ever helped him through his heat before. To keep it all a secret he never once had sex with someone and now here he was, fucking some Alpha who was almost a minor in the butt fuck middle of nowhere.
“Ssh, it’s okay sweetheart. You’re doing so well, you’re almost there” The sweet whispers of nothing break Gun out of his mind. Moreover, there was another scent in the air, a calming wave of pheromones from the Alpha settles Gun’s inner worry. “Come on Omega, you’re almost there” Daniel croons supportively.
It takes Gun only a moment before he nods and pulls together all his strength to slide down the remaining inches. Once he’s sat flush against Daniel the Alpha continues to let out words of soft encouragement. This flip-flop between cocky Alpha to a soft and concerned partner had Gun’s mind reeling but keeping him on the edge was good enough to distract him from the pain. Yeah, it had been a while.
Gun’s pussy was at its limits and the way Daniel was twitching inside him could be felt throughout his entire nervous system. After a moment of getting used to the sensations, Gun finally feels brave enough to take charge like he had said he would.
Drawing himself up slowly before slamming himself back down. This punches a moan from both sides, Daniel raising his hands and placing them back on Gun’s waist, helping in lifting and bringing Gun up and down.
“Shit, this feels good” Gun grumbles after a moment before speeding up.
Confidence building back up again, Gun experimentally rolls his hips which punctures another moan from him. A guttural groan that has him continuously grinding his hips in the same direction so that Daniel’s fat cock could hit that spot inside of him.
“So good” He mumbles out, shifting his position so that both his hands were on Daniel’s chest and his hips were swinging down with a mind of its own. “Useless Alpha, making me do all the work. I’m going to milk you dry” Gun calls out, his mouth working without his brain filtering it.
That seems to snap something out of Daniel as the docile yet gentle boy soon turns aggressive. The hips that had been lying dormant against the bed, accepting that Gun had wanted to do the work, were now shifting upwards to meet Gun’s pussy.
A scream is pulled out of Gun’s lips and he halts his movements as Daniel begins thrusting in and out of him without warning and restraint.
“If you’re going to milk me dry then I’m going to enjoy your pussy to the fullest” Daniel bares his teeth, his grip on Gun’s waist was rigid and hard as he continues pistoning upwards. “Fuck, I’ll make sure that your pussy takes the shape of my cock, you’ll never be able to fuck anyone else without thinking about me” he promises with another particularly deep thrust.
That pulls another orgasm out of Gun and he makes it known as his eyes fall to the back of his head, his mouth hanging agape as a plethora of moans spill from his lips. His body twitches and his pussy gushes out even more slick, clamping down on the cock inside of him. This doesn’t slow Daniel down, even as Gun is choking out for him to slow down and let him rest.
Rather than stop, Daniel swiftly changes their position. With a yelp, Gun finds himself lying chest first into the bed, a pillow propped underneath his hips and a heavy body behind him. The sudden display of strength does nothing to ease his arousal, if anything it has Gun keening in even more want. How could someone so small handle him in such a way?!
Daniel’s cock enters him again and Gun lets out another squeal, high-pitched and unlike him, but it doesn’t stop Daniel from continuing his work. In fact, Gun would go so far as to even think that it encourages the bastard to thrust even faster and deeper into him.
“You’re dripping pussy is taking me in so well, it’s squeezing down on me so hard, feels so good” Daniel continues to mutter, his hips not missing one beat. “Smells so good, you smell so good” The cold metal of the muzzle presses against Gun’s neck and Gun does his best not to moan but fails miserably.
A wetness touches his neck and Gun only has to look back momentarily to see the saliva dripping down Daniel’s chin. Daniel was salivating, his expression told Gun enough about how the younger man was feeling. Gun should have felt fear at the fact that the Alpha wanted to bite him, to seal the deal and mate him but his inner Omega was basking under the attention. His Omega wanted to be claimed.
“This all you got? So much for an Alpha fucking me” Gun callouts, hoping to distract himself from the ludicrous thoughts of being claimed for life but all this does is encourage Daniel even further.
A hand slaps against Gun’s ass and he lets out an earth-shattering cry of pleasure.
“My pretty Omega, I’ll give you everything, anything for you Omega” Daniel groans, never once faltering from thrusting his hips even as he spanks Gun. “You feel so good, Joon Goo, I’ll make sure to fill you up real good. Make sure you’re fat with my pups” he insists.
Whilst the empty promises were a turn-on in his heat-induced state, Gun couldn’t help but feel his heart rip to shreds at the mention of another person's name. His inner Omega cries out in pain and insecurity at being called another name. Sure he had been the one to arrange it so that Daniel didn’t know his real name but in this current moment, as he’s being fucked in such a vulnerable state he did not need to hear his annoying co-worker's name.
His distress must have been evident through the shift in his pheromones and how his body goes still.
“Joon Goo?” Daniel hums out questioningly, still out of breath and still rocking his hips but having slowed down significantly. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” He questions, before pulling out and turning the older man around.
Tears, stupid and reluctant tears flow down Gun’s face. If he were in the right mind he would never allow for himself to cry but right now he was a tight ball of emotions and the man he was fucking, the Alpha he was mating so ferociously with was calling out someone else’s names and he hated it.
“That's…that’s not my name” Gun gasps out. Fuck the consequences.
“It’s not?” An alarm sets off through Daniel’s face. “O-Oh, but you said that was…did you get the wrong room? Oh God, I should have been more clear” Daniel mutters as he begins to stand, pushing away his arousal and lust for logic.
Gun was surprised by the restraint, despite how rough and wild he had been just a few moments prior. He had not lost himself to his emotions like most Alpha’s would have. The brat was quite skilled.
“N-no, I mean” Gun sucks in a deep breath. “My name is Jonggun, I used an alias…please say my name” It was as close to begging as Gun will ever get but understanding shone through Daniel’s eyes.
“Oh” He mumbles, staring wide-eyed before nodding. “Okay, I understand. Are you okay to continue?” Daniel questions respectfully, it was baffling to see the Alpha give Daniel the option to stop especially with the painfully hard and red member that stood between his legs.
“Please” Gun nods, wiping the tears from his face and Daniel smiles.
Not the polite or shy smiles he had been offering at the start, it was filled with genuine warmth that should have made Gun feel queasy.
“Okay Jonggun,” Turning Gun over, Daniel situates himself between the elder's gorgeous legs, he enters him again but this time they are face to face, intimately so. “You’ve done so well, so far. You look so beautiful like this, ruined yet so well pleasured on my cock. Do you want my knot, sweetheart? Shall I give you my knot and fill you up?” Daniel hums out and Gun nods.
“Please Alpha, I need it so bad” He agrees.
“Hmm, not yet. I won’t give it to you just yet. Because you lied to me I think I need to punish you for a bit longer” Daniel remarks as he pauses his thrusts much to Gun’s annoyance. Instead, the younger leaves his cock right in Gun’s pulsating cunt, his finger delving down to start flicking his clit.
Gun’s body lurches against his bed sheets at the sensation. Feeling so full and yet still receiving all the stimulation he needed. His feet kick out every time Daniel’s god-awful slender and soft fingers play with his clit as well as the folds of his pussy. He can’t help but gush out even more slick than he already way. Another orgasm was nearing and Gun didn’t have any energy to go on or fight back, only letting out whines of pleasure.
“T-Too much, it’s too fucking much” Gun calls, writhing and rocking his hips to try and angle the fingers and cock the right way.
Daniel was quick to firmly hold Gun’s hips in place, restraining him from pushing down onto his dick as he smirks at the sight under him.
“Cum for me, come on pretty boy” Daniel urges and that was all it takes for him to orgasm again. Body spasming and the sheets under them going from damp to wet, Gun lets out a noiseless gasp before he finishes and falls back onto the bed.
“Good boy, you’re such a good boy for me. Now, do you want my knot?” Daniel questions as Gun blinks blearily at him.
He was in ruins, his heat was clouding his judgment and the endless orgasms were making him feel stupid in the head. His body wasn’t going to be able to take all of this, how many times has he cum now? He wasn’t sure. Nonetheless, Gun hears himself whining in want, nodding to the suggested words even though his vision is blurry from the senseless and lust-filled tears.
Daniel rolls his hips, grinding into Gun’s pleasure spot which causes the elder to yet out high-pitched moans.
“Good boy, good little Omega” And with that the relentless pace was back and this time both Gun and Daniel could see every bit of emotion that was flashing through each other's faces. Daniel's eyes flicker from Gun’s gaze to his mouth, a difficult expression appearing as he holds himself back.
Gun knew what the younger wanted even though he was being fucked stupid and God help him he wanted to kiss the younger man just as much. But with the muzzle in place, they couldn’t. Instead, Daniel brings their forehead together as he shifts, lifting Gun’s knees onto his shoulders so that he can fold the man in half. Due to their differing heights, it was the only way for Daniel to continue fucking Gun whilst keeping their heads near.
“Jonggun, Jonggun, Jonggun, Jonggun…” The Alpha mutters under his breath before eventually the both of them are cumming.
Gun feels himself squirts all over Daniel’s cock and the overwhelming sensation of hot semen filling him up almost makes the elder pass out. Gun groans, taking in the feelings before Daniel’s knot swells up, locking the both of them in place and keeping the cum inside.
With that, the both of them slump down on the bed in exhaustion. Gun lying flat on the bed whereas Daniel rests his head on Gun’s chest. Several minutes of silence pass by, allowing both Gun and Daniel to catch their breaths and settle down. It would take a little while longer before the knot deflates but it would be even longer before Gun’s heat flares up again.
Daniel’s knot gives Gun a few hours of clarity before he falls back into heat. He would need at least a couple more knots before he was completely satisfied.
“Once my knot goes down I’ll grab you a cup of water but for now, how are you feeling?” Daniel questions, ruining the silence.
Gun opens his eyes, looking down at the wide eyes that were trained on him. He couldn’t stop himself from snorting.
“Anyone ever told you that you talk too much?” Gun questions and the return of his sardonic and snarky self puts Gun at ease.
“They have, do you hate it?” This time it’s Daniel’s turn to look embarrassed.
“For an Alpha, you’re quite unsure of yourself” Gun huffs before closing his eyes again, intent on getting some rest before his next wave of mindless arousal. “But I didn’t hate it” Gun replies to the question truthfully.
Daniel hums.
“You’re not the typical picture of a stereotype Omega either, you know” Daniel voices and this irks Gun to a degree. “I quite like it” the younger adds quickly and Gun stifles another snort.
So not only does the person he just met help him through his heat and see him drowned in both lust and tears but he also makes him laugh twice. How interesting. Additionally, it was laughable how Gun, the larger much more brawny and intimidating for the two was the one that had gotten fucked by the smaller more polite individual. They were complete opposites and yet their secondary genders seemed to be switched.
Opening his eyes again to study the Alpha that was currently cuddling into his chest, a sight that warms his heart more than it truly should have, Gun couldn’t help but notice that Daniel was not bad-looking in the slightest. With the hazy, blurriness gone, he was left with the face of an angel. Daniel Park was handsome.
For the first time since Gun had made the reservation at ‘Seoul’s Happy Little Helpers’, he finds himself thinking about coming back the next time he enters his heat. It was supposed to be a one-time thing, he was supposed to leave tonight and never look back. He was going to ask his father to find a mate for him so that he could finally produce a child and then get rid of his heats permanently so that he could focus on his career.
Now he was thinking about sharing his heats with Daniel Park in the long run.
“You okay? Your heart is beating really fast” Daniel props himself up to flash Gun a grin only to pause at the look he was receiving from the Omega. “Jonggun?” He breathes out as Gun reaches out to card his fingers through the younger man’s hair.
“Nothing, just thinking about some things” Gun hums before shutting his eyes again. “I might need to keep you for the next two days or until my heat finishes rather than just for tonight” he provides and Daniel makes a sound of agreement.
“I can do that, once I’m knot-free I can call the front desk to arrange for it” Daniel was quick to agree.
“I’d also like to spend my next heat with you if possible” Gun blurt out and this causes the younger to falter.
“You do? I mean you’re not the only person to request me again but I’m surprised since you didn’t seem like the type to want to use heat houses to help you through heat. You seemed reluctant to do this in the first place” Daniel rants as Gun swats the kid in the back of his head.
“So you don’t want to spend my heat with me?” Gun fires out, defensively and ready for the younger to say so.
“No, I’d love to spend your heats with you!” Daniel shouts and it takes all of Gun’s willpower to hold back the smile from appearing on his lips. Hands cup his face gently and Gun looks to see Daniel’s bright eyes. “I’d love to” He nods in affirmation.
“Then it’s settled” Gun grunts before shifting them around so that they are on their sides. “I’ll trust you to help me through my heats from now on” His arms were around Daniel’s smaller waist but the Alpha didn’t seem to mind, grinning from ear to ear.
“Yes sir” He answers as Gun goes back to trying to sleep.
If that sounded like a proposal and an acceptance then that was no one's problem but their own. For now, they rest.
END.