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Marginibus Serratis Chapter 2

By: Erratic_Daydreamer

**Chapter Two**

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Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS

Explicit

M/M, Side Multi

Work in Progress

Summary:

Just another A/B/O story with a twist. Set in a world where humans are divided from the supernatural, species have a yearly run to find new members of their pack, expand their territory. Min Yoongi never failed at hiding himself until now. His world is turned on its head when he’s claimed by the most eclectic pack he’s ever seen.

Now, he has to learn how to navigate having six new mates while the looming threat of human hunters draws closer by the day. Of course, things can never be easy when there are secrets around every corner and happy endings are hard to earn.

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The polyamory in this story goes all ways meaning any/all couples may or may not be found but all are implied. If you don’t like that, sorry. I’ll add tags (both content and relationship) as they appear in the story. Kudos and comments are always appreciated.

"Honey, we're home!" Namjoon called out as he pushed open the door.

Yelling wasn't necessary. Standing in the foyer were two of the most striking men Yoongi had ever seen. Then again, he thought the same thing about the four who found him in the woods. The demon, Jin, was easily recognizable. He stood tall and lean, with broad shoulders and a slender waist. His eyes were almost completely black, irises blending with pupils in the most hypnotic way. To top it all off, blonde hair provided a stark contrast to the pair of black horns that curved along his head, elegant rather than gaudy.

The other man with him, Hoseok, Yoongi assumed, couldn't have been more different. Bulkier than Jin, but not as broad as Jeongguk, he sported a bright smile that seemed surprisingly natural. His skin was tanner than the others and it went well with his auburn hair. They were beautiful. At least Yoongi got claimed by a beautiful pack.

Yoongi watched as Taehyung practically skipped up to them, dropping a kiss on Jin's cheek and stopping to mutter something in Hoseok's ear before he was gone up the stairs, yelling something about a shower and work to do. Jeongguk quickly followed suit, letting Jin press a kiss to his forehead and smacking Heoseok away with a grin when the Beta tried to cover his face with little pecks.

"Hello, Yoongi." Jin said, finally directing his attention to the fae awkwardly shifting behind Jimin. "I know they've told you already, but I'm Jin and this is Hoseok. I'm sorry we weren't there in the run with you." His voice was rich and smooth as he stepped closer to the Omega. "I know there's a lot going on in your head right now, but it'll make sense soon."

As if to compliment Jin's words, Namjoon's hand came up to rub across Yoongi's cheek again, a gesture that was already growing familiar. Giving the back of the Omega's neck a little squeeze, Namjoon also excused himself, mentioning something about joining the other two. He locked eyes with Hoseok as he stepped by and jerked his chin toward the stairs, gesturing for the other beta to follow him.

"We'll talk later, alright cutie? Welcome to the family." Hoseok chimed, beaming down at Yoongi again before he followed after Namjoon.

Yoongi suddenly felt intimidated, left with only the Prime Alpha and Beta of his new pack and before he realized what he was doing, his eyes were on the floor, trying to fold his body in on itself in a display of submission.

"That's pretty," Jin commented and his words fulfilled some desperate need for approval Yoongi didn't even realize he had until it was given, "But that grimy smell all over you is distracting and you won't have a need for it anymore."

Of course, Yoongi knew this was coming. The run was messy out of necessity and it was a tradition for the Prime Alpha to wash down their new members. In school, his teacher had droned on about how it was a symbolic cleansing of the life they had before, allowing the pack members to join with a clean slate. That was bullshit, Yoongi knew it started with some Alpha being too horny to leave his new pack members alone for a night. Still, he ran his tongue over his teeth, shifting awkwardly from foot to foot until Jimin's hand wrapped around his arm. Apparently following the Prime Beta around was already becoming a habit.

"C'mon baby, if you thought the house was nice you're going to love this," Jimin said, tugging Yoongi behind him while Jin walked by his side.

"We used to just use one of the showers, but ah...when you're trying to cram three people in a shower and one of them is as big as Namjoon or Ggukie, it's not comfortable," Jin explained, chuckling as Jimin practically skipped down the hallway.

"So this was my anniversary gift! We weren't going to have a repeat of Joon-ah. It worked better with Tae and we've never looked back since." Jimin finished, coming to a stop outside of a door.

Yoongi's jaw was on the floor again. Steam curled in the air throughout the room. It reminded him of one of those old bathhouses, where everyone would just go to town to clean themselves off. The room had a small section in a corner with cushioned stools and a showerhead, but the rest of the room was taken up with a bath that looked more like a pool.

"It's lavish, but that's kind of the point."

Jimin said with a laugh, pulling the Omega into the room so Jin could shut the door behind them. Running his tongue over his teeth again, Yoongi looked around the room before turning his gaze back to the two other men. His pack, he reminded himself. The people he'd spend the rest of his life with.

"I thought usually, uh, usually it was only the Prime Alpha who, uh...did this," Yoongi said, fiddling with the skin on the side of his nails.

Jimin's laugh filled the room and he looked up at Jin, smiling widely. "Usually, yeah, but I'm spoiled. Besides, Jin would be completely clueless if it wasn't for me. I basically had to wash myself off when he found me, he just stood there staring and all confused." The Beta finished, puffing his cheeks out in a pout as he looked at Jin.

Any Alpha Yoongi had met before, even the sweet girl Mark ended up with, wouldn't have tolerated that kind of talk. Would have taken it as an insult to their power and reminded their pack who the Alpha was. Jin just smiled, leaning down to brush his nose against Jimin's.

"Yep, I'm helpless without you." And Yoongi thought he could watch them be in love forever. The scene had warmth filling up his chest, an affection to the two men before him that was born from nothing but felt perfect.

"Does it bother you? Having me in here?" Jimin asked, flicking his eyes back over to Yoongi who quickly shook his head, turning red in the face at having been caught staring at them. "Good. Take your clothes off then, we'll rinse you off before going to the bath."

Without hesitation, the Beta pulled his shirt off while he strolled over to the corner with the showerhead. With his skin bare, Yoongi was able to see the tattoos that spread across his back. Geometric shapes fit between scenes of imagery that Yoongi didn't understand, but he was more interested in the foreign symbols that crawled down Jimin's spine. Yoongi watched the incubus as he shucked off his pants, admiring the way his muscles shifted beneath his skin. He was broken out of his fantasy when a hand pressed into the small of his back. Jin smiled down at the Omega and gently prompted him forward.

Yoongi was still red from earlier and the color spread from his cheeks down his chest while he padded after Jimin, tugging his shirt off and clutching it between his fingers. He paused when touching his waistband, looking back at Jin who was also shirtless and had one eyebrow raised, waiting for Yoongi to continue. He knew that being an Omega meant he'd be...smaller than the rest of his pack, but he hadn't expected them all to be built like gods. Except for Jeongguk, that would make sense considering he basically was one. But even Jimin, who was surprisingly around his height, looked like he could wash clothing on his abs.

So there Yoongi stood, feeling scrawnier than ever as he stepped out of his pants, folding them before Jimin took them away. Wrapping his arms around his stomach, his head dropped to stare down at the tile. Muttering a quiet "sorry", the Omega moved to sit on one of the stools before a hand latched onto his arm, stopping him. It was shocking how quickly Jin went from his gentle expression to stern, his brow furrowed as his eyes seemed to bore holes through Yoongi.

"Why are you sorry?" The Alpha asked, pulling Yoongi's other arm away from his stomach as well.

"Because...I look like, like this and you all...all of you look like that." He explained, punctuating his sentence by pressing against Jin's toned stomach, trying to ignore the fact he was now bare underneath. Yoongi didn't know why he felt so whiny. He hadn't been like this since he was a kid and his best friend started playing with other kids more than him. Jin's expression softened immediately and he clucked his tongue, almost like he was scolding a young child.

"I don't know what you're looking at, but you look beautiful. Perfect."

The worst thing was Yoongi found himself immediately believing Jin's words. There was nothing insincere he could dig out of the Alpha and suddenly his insecurities felt like a silly thing.

"When they found you in the run, gods, I haven't felt the pack bond go haywire like that in ages. I wanted to hit myself for not having gone with them."

Yoongi positively glowed at the praise laced in his words, breathing out in a rush when Jimin's arms wrapped around him from behind.

"Mhmm," The incubus hummed in agreement, pressing his nose into the crook of Yoongi's neck, "You're so pretty baby, so perfect. I can't believe we found you. You're going to be so perfect for us. Can I kiss you?"

He tipped his head up to ask the question, lips brushing against the Omega's ear. Yoongi's senses were scrambling, ripping apart at the seams. Everything internally was conflicting with the external. His Omega hung on every word spoken by his new pack, desperate to please them. The rest of him was yelling at him, that he wasn't good enough for them, that he was going to lose himself here.

His Omega was winning out by a mile. Yoongi's eyes flicked over to Jin while he trembled in the Beta's arms, trying to ignore the arousal curling up in his stomach. "I, uh, I thought..." He started, sucking in a sharp breath when Jimin's thumbs rubbed at his hips, inching dangerously close to the base of his shaft. Alphas were supposed to be the ones to initiate everything. They bathed the new pack, claimed them, fucked them first. Everything Yoongi has been told revolved around the Prime Alpha.

"I told you, baby. We're not like other packs." Jimin cooed, before tugging his face to the side to slot their lips together.

There was nothing rushed or demanding in the kiss. Jimin's full lips lead Yoongi's into a rhythm he got lost in easily. He whined when Jin's hand released his arm, only to card gently through the Omega's hair instead. It wasn't until Jimin was pressing his tongue into Yoongi's mouth, preparing to map out the fae that Jin tugged them apart with a chuckle.

"We're supposed to be getting him clean, Minnie, not feeding you."

Jin commented, setting Yoongi down on a stool. It was embarrassing how his breath was coming out as a pant, fingers trembling from just a kiss, but neither of the others commented on it. Yoongi watched, red-faced as Jimin simply licked his lips and shrugged, walking over to Yoongi with three bottles in hand.

"Can I wash your hair?"

Yoongi found himself nodding at Jimin without hesitation. The Beta immediately got to work detangling his hair, picking out weeds that hand entangled themselves over the last three days. Jin, meanwhile, picked up a rag and commented for Yoongi to let him know if he rubbed too hard. Apparently, Yoongi was more tired than he realized. Lulled by the simultaneous feelings of Jimin rubbing shampoo against his scalp and Jin slowly scrubbing the dirt off of his skin, Yoongi slipped in and out of consciousness.

He only blinked sleepily up at Jin when the Alpha began rubbing at his cheeks with a softer towel to clean his face and the Omega wrinkled his nose, drawing laughter out of the other two men.

"We're almost done, sweet. Up we go." And suddenly Yoongi was scrambling to grab onto Jin's shoulders as the Alpha scooped him up and walked him over to the pool.

"I could've walked myself."

Yoongi protested, but it was weak and he sank further into the warm water either way. Immediately, Jimin's hands were back in his hair and Yoongi whined, pulling another laugh from Jin and a gentle smack on the shoulder from Jimin.

"Hush you grumbly baby. I'm making sure your hair is soft. Jin's going to rub some oils on you now. They're special, shouldn't interfere with your scent but they'll make your skin soft and should help settle your instincts."

That peaked Yoongi's interest, but he didn't have to ask before Jin elaborated, lifting one of the Omega's legs out of the water so he could rub oil into it.

"Your instincts are going to be, ah, confused for a while. That's completely normal. It's your body trying to find a balance between your Omega and you. Your emotions might feel unusually high for a while and mood swings are almost inevitable." Jin explained, trading one leg for the other while Jimin rinsed out his hair.

"Some people have a harder time than others. Mine was fine, I just got depressed for a day or two before I broke out of it. Jeongguk had the hardest time. It was his first run, so I'm sure his Alpha expected to be able to start his own pack and be Prime. I lost count of how many times he tried to challenge Jin."

There was an odd sense of affection in Jimin's words and he sunk into the water behind Yoongi, seemingly content with the state of his Omega's hair. Jin also laughed quietly and nodded, setting Yoongi's second leg back in the water.

"I wasn't prepared for it. Tae had been much more willing to submit. But I don't think that's going to be a problem for you, huh sweet?"

Jin asked, rubbing at the Omega's bottom lip with his thumb. Already Yoongi's heart was pounding against his chest and he shook his head, swallowing around the lump that formed in his throat. No, given how his Omega was already begging for him to roll over and spread his legs for the two men, that wasn't going to be a problem.

"Good boy."

Lips falling over his own cut off the moan that bubbled up in Yoongi's chest. For the second time that day, he found himself absorbed in the way the other man kissed. Where Jimin has been slow and sensual, almost lazy, Jin was demanding, teeth nipping at Yoongi's lips until he opened them. There was a shift in the air when Jin pulled away from him and Yoongi sank his nails into the Alpha's shoulder, taking in a shaky breath. As he did, he was inundated with Alpha pheromones that had him gasping, pulling Jin back down into another kiss.

It was messy and desperate as the Omega whined, trying to press himself closer to the demon. When he reached up to tangle his hands in Jin's hair, Yoongi paused. His fingers had come in contact with Jin's horns and he wasn't sure what to do.

"You can touch them sweet."

The rasp in Jin's voice almost had Yoongi's eyes rolling into the back of his head and his fingers immediately traced over the horns, following the ridges until he reached the end of them. When he leaned closer to the Alpha for the third time, however, a hand was gently placed against his chest to push him back into Jimin's arms. Yoongi felt like crying. His hands were still shaking, breath coming in small gasps and Jimin cooed against his neck.

"You're so sensitive, baby. I think you overwhelmed him, Jinnie." Jimin said, running his hands across the shaky Omega's chest in an attempt to calm him. "That was barely anything. Imagine how good you'll feel when you can handle us letting go all the way, hm? You might go crazy, surrounded by all these powerful scents."

Yoongi's eyes closed in embarrassment. He'd never been so hard in his life and none of them had even touched him yet. Just a minuscule amount of pheromones and a few words had him panting like a bitch in heat. He couldn't imagine how things were going to work out when he was actually in heat if something so small had him this far gone.

"Stop teasing him, Jimin. I'm sure the others are getting tired of waiting for us." Jin finally spoke up, coaxing a still trembling Yoongi to his feet.

"We don't have anything in your size, but Jimin's clothing should do for now."

The Alpha explained as he wrapped him up in a towel. Jimin trotted over from the other side of the room as Jin was rubbing at Yoongi's hair with a towel. Soon he was clothed in a simple pair of black sweatpants and a white shirt. Yoongi didn't realize that he was pressing his nose against the clothing, gasping in the scent of the incubus, but the other two men certainly saw, exchanging smiles at the action.

"Everyone has their own room here, but for nights like this and birthdays we use the pack room." Jin explained as he and Jimin lead Yoongi out of the bathing room and down the hall. "It's important to spend the first night together for the bonding process. But we can talk about logistics tomorrow, I'm sure you're getting tired."

He was right. Ever since they started washing him down Yoongi struggled to keep his eyes open. When they stepped into the pack room, Yoongi's breath once again caught in his throat. He didn't know if he was ever going to get used to how...luxurious everything seemed. There wasn't much to fill the room except a massive bed covered in an array of pillows. Towards the top, Hoseok was lounging against the headboard, acting as a pillow for Namjoon who seemed to be asleep on the other Beta's chest. Further down, Jeongguk was laying on his back with Taehyung propped over him, seemingly play-fighting. The two Alphas stopped what they were doing when Yoongi stepped into the room, but Hoseok was faster.

Leaning over, much to Namjoon's discontent, Hoseok tugged Yoongi onto the bed next to him.

"Hey, Hobi," Jimin started to protest but was cut off with the wave of a hand while Hoseok settled Yoongi down on his free side.

"You got to spend all day with him and I'm the only one who hasn't gotten to meet him yet. I get sleeping dibs."

Hoseok replied, brushing hair out of the blushing Omega's face. Letting out a nervous breath, Yoongi slowly allowed himself to relax against the Beta's chest. Warmth radiated from him like a heater and it didn't take much for the tired fae to press himself closer to the source. A chuckle sounded across from him, Namjoon cracking his eyes open to glance at Yoongi. "Cute," He muttered, voice thick with sleep before he turned parallel to them when Jin settled next to Hoseok, keeping his head on the Beta's chest, but curling himself upward, around his Alpha.

Somewhere off to his side he could hear muttering, then a cooler body draped itself over Yoongi's back. He didn't have to strength to open his eyes and see who it was, didn't care either. Here, surrounded by men who he knew nothing about, Yoongi felt the safest he'd ever been.

The comfort in that feeling quickly lulled him to sleep.

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