#abo haechan smut

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🌙 staring. Haechan x afab!Reader 

🔮 preview. There'd been a time when leaving you alone to deal with your heat as an extreme precaution against unwanted pregnancy had been something the alpha could live with. But in the months he's had you as his mate, your cycles have synched up- and the thought that you're ripe and ready to be fucked - to be fucked by him - well, the wolf inside won't be tamed anymore. And Hyuck doesn't want it to be. 

cw/ tw. dubious consent/cnc, pussy eating fiend, multiple orgasms, temperature play, popsicles, face riding, 69, oral (f/m receiving), deep throating, fingering, overstim, slight dacryphilia, spanking, power play, a/b/o alpha x omega dynamic, possessive hyuck, dirty talk, praise, knotting, protected sex, mentions of breeding kink, 'just the tip', etc... I pet names. his: alpha. hers: needy baby.

👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 5.3k

🍭 aus. alpha!hyuck, a/b/o, omega!reader, establish relationship, heat etc...

☀️ mlist + an. sometimes, attacking a bestie with her favorite tropes and her favorite boy is the best idea you can have... sorry Jewel ❤️

“Hyuck-” your strangled voice makes the hairs on the alpha’s arms stand up, his skin prickling with energy. He can tell - even through the phone - that you’re not doing well.

“You’re early,” he concludes- because your heat can never truly stick to a schedule, and Haechan supposes that - out of all the mating bullshit he’s already dealing with - of course this would be the cherry on top. 

“Maybe you shouldn’t-” you begin to tell him the same thing you tell him every month, but Haechan’s not having it. He’s endured too many months already- paced outside your door like a wild animal for too many nights in a row-

“I have to bring you your suppressants,” he insists. The package of pills is in the back with Mark, who makes the bag crinkle when he holds it tighter. “I can’t believe you’re four days early-”

“Hyuck-” you whine his name again, a reaction to the anger tinged in his voice no doubt, and he grips the steering wheel tighter, pressing down on the gas.

“I’m bringing you suppressants,” the alpha states, leaving no room for argument this time. 

Your meek “okay” is the only response he gets, and then the line goes dead.

The car fills with silence, the air thick with energy and tension. 

“Don’t say anything,” Hyuck snaps at the man in his passenger seat.

“Wasn’t going to,” Jaehyun sighs, his voice much too calm for Haechan’s liking.

“I’ll say it,” Mark quips up from the backseat, “slow down, please.”

A growl tears its way out of Haechan’s chest, and he locks eyes with the beta in the backseat through the rearview mirror. “Fuck off, Mark.”

“I just mean- we’re already late to the start of her heat- speeding could end up with us dead, and then your omega is down a mate and her suppressants, which doesn’t help anyone.” 

There’s truth in his words- but Hyuck is done listening to truths and rationals- he pushes the engine even harder just to spite the man who dares speak logic to him.

There’s no logic in this for Hyuck, not anymore.

There’d been a time when leaving you alone to deal with your heat as an extreme precaution against unwanted pregnancy had been something the alpha could live with. But in the months he’s had you as his mate, your cycles have synched up- and the thought that you’re ripe and ready to be fucked- to be fucked by him- well, the wolf inside won’t be tamed anymore.

And Hyuck doesn’t want it to be.

“I still think it’s very responsible that you’re listening to your mate and giving her at least some space during her heat,” Jaehyun notes. “Shows a lot of control.”

“Right, because I’m known for my control,” Haechan rolls his eyes. 

In fact, he’s known for being impulsive. And the breeding kink he’d exhibited on your off-heat cycle had been enough to prompt you to shut your legs to him during your time of the month.

Regardless of any precaution taken by an omega in heat, knot condoms still break, alpha spunk still leads to pregnancy, and despite the best efforts of everyone involved, two of Haechan’s friends have accidentally gotten their mates knocked up in the past four months. 

“But hey,” Mark says helpfully, “remember, you’re not the only alpha abstaining- Taeyong-”

“Taeyong’s mate hates pups,” Haechan seethes. “And she knows he’s not ready to be a father.”

“Are you?” 

“You know what?” Haechan pushes his car as fast as it can go, “Yeah. I am.”

You hear Hyuck’s car pull up outside the heat cabin, tires kicking up gravel, and you await the onslaught to your senses that comes next. 

Everything is heightened for you, and the second your mate opens his car door, the inklings of his scent become known to you. 

The familiar smells of Jaehyun and Mark are on the periphery, and you hear the crinkle of a bag being passed off, your mate barking at his friends to ‘Fuck off-’

God, Hyuck telling others off shouldn’t be such a turn-on, but it is-

 The sound of his footfalls suggests he’s jogging towards your little heat cabin, and the shaking of pills in a bottle brings you both peace and anxiety-

Part of you had been hoping Mark would be the one delivering your meds. Mark, a beta who you wouldn’t jump even in the worst of your heat- 

But no, of course Haechan’s the one bringing them to you-

He’s always toed the line during your time of the month, and it appears this one won’t be any different. 

You struggle to hold your breath, trying not to take gulps of air filled with his scent, which is becoming stronger and stronger-

Haechan stops outside the door, and you hear him take a breath-

“Fuck.” 

He can say that again.

“You smell-”

He can say that again too.

“I’m not letting you in,” you tell him from where you’re curled up in bed, in the corner farthest from the door.

“Even though daddy has your meds?” His voice is lower than you’re used to- and he doesn’t usually refer to himself as daddy- but you’d be lying if you say the term isn’t affecting you.

You can feel your sleeping shorts getting wetter by the second, body beginning to come alive at the notion that your mate is just a few meters away.

“I mean,” Haechan coughs. “Come on baby, you need your meds.”

“You’re horrible,” you groan, hating how easy it seems to be for him to switch between lust and seemingly perfect composure-

“Is that any way to speak to the guy with your suppressants?” you can hear the smile on his voice- the playful teasing. You wish it was truly just playful… but you know there’s an ulterior motive.

“If I open this door,” you tell him, “you’re going to come in and stay.”

“Maaaybe.” At least he’s not lying to you. “But come on- I could easily break in through the window if I really wanted- and I’m not, that’s gotta count for something right?”

“You’re horrible,” you repeat for the second time, burying your face in your pillow. 

“Baby,” he places his hand on the door, pushing gently, and the wood moves everso in its frame, “let me in, let me help you with this.”

“By knocking me up,” you groan, mind already beginning to buzz with all the things you wish he’d do to you-

“I mean- sure,” you hear him swallow, “if you want, but… there are other ways.”

“Condoms break Hyuck, we’ve been over this-”

“What if I don’t even take my dick out?”

It’s the first time you’ve laughed all day, and it definitely relieves some of the tension in your shoulders. “You? Not taking your dick out?” Now it’s your turn to swallow thickly, a new rush of wetness tingling out of your core. “As if.” 

“I could try it-” he insists, and this time you hear him press his forehead against the door, pushing forward again. “Come on- listen, I even got popsicles- I know you’re really hot right now, with your heat and everything… imagine the feeling of my cold tongue licking at you.”

“God-” you squeeze your thighs together, hating that he’s right, hating that what he’s suggesting sounds like the perfect cure to your predicament.

“That’s it baby, think of how good it will feel-” he coos, “you smell so fucking good, I could just eat you up-”

“Just tongue?”

“Maybe fingers too- I bet you’ve got ice in there, or I could put my hand in a bucket of cold water or something so it feels good- anything to cool you off.”

Your eyes go to the jug of ice water next to your bed that you’ve been sipping on, and you toy with the wet cloth that’s already lost its cool as it wraps one of your bare thighs, exposed by the fact that you’re only wearing sleeping shorts and a bralette to cover your modesty-

“No cock, I promise-” 

He sounds so sincere. 

Your pussy practically throbs at the notion of letting him in- you can’t believe how much your body reacts to the mere presence of your mate, and you can’t even imagine how good it will feel to let him enter the heat cabin and take care of you-

You have half a mind to tell him to fuck off, suppressants and all- 

But your body wins, the tingling between your thighs taking over as you inhale a deep breath, allowing Hyuck’s familiar scent to wash over you and make you practically brain dead. “Give me a second- I have to get up and open the door-”

Your legs are wobbly as you stand from the bed, and the coolness of the hardwood floor offers some reprieve as you approach the only entrance to the heat cabin. 

“Stand back?” you suggest, heart racing wildly in your chest-

You can’t believe you’re doing this.

There are three locks in total, and you undo each with shaking fingers.

The moment the last one clicks out of place, you scurry back to your bed, something like fear overtaking you. 

You trust Hyuck- you do- but you’re not so sure you trust yourself. And you suppose, seeing as you’ve never allowed him near you during your heat, maybe you shouldn’t trust your mate after all-

He pushes open the door, and the full weight of your decision hits you.

The alpha takes a deep breath, and his chest rumbles with a primal growl as he releases it, his gaze taking you in inch by inch.

In one hand, he holds your meds, in the other, a plastic bag of what you assume to be heat provisions. 

“Suppressants?” you question, skin prickling with sweat-

You need meds, you need at least some relief- something to dull the ache between your thighs-

“Needy baby,” Haechan says lowly, stepping into the cabin before closing the door behind him. “And four days early- at least we were already out getting you these,” he pulls the bottle of pills from the parchment bag, tossing them at you. 

You catch the meds, cracking open the lid and spilling a few of the blue and white pills onto your hand, where you decide on taking two. Then you pop them into your mouth, grabbing the large ice water jug next to you to help wash them down.

“That’s it, baby-” Haechan says from where he’s putting provisions in the ice box. When he turns to face you again, he’s unwrapping a popsicle, “take those pills.”

“Hyuck-” you whimper, setting your drink and the suppressant bottle down to focus entirely on your mate.

“Your heat hit you pretty fast huh?” He licks the frozen treat, leaning back against the fridge and watching you. “Have you cum yet, baby?”

Instead of answering verbally, you take to nodding, gnawing on your lower lip.

“How many times?”

“Do you really have to be so far away?” you whine- and an even better question, has he always looked this fucking sexy?

“Just getting my tongue cold for you,” he responds, in the most non chalant way-

But you can see how blown his pupils are, and when you focus hard on his mouth- you see that his breathing is shallow-

“Now answer my question, babe,” Haechan presses. “How many times have you cum already?”

“Twice-” you tell him. “Once from- when you called and- I heard you speeding faster to get here- and then- again… from thinking about you-”

“Cute baby- couldn’t cum until you heard my voice huh? If I’d had known I had that sort of effect on you- we could have had phone sex your past few heats.”

You think you might cry if he doesn’t come closer, and the words that come out of your mouth as a response betray your growing irritability; “woulda, shoulda, coulda.”

“Oh baby,” Haechan releases a chuckle, but there’s little humor in it, “you’re gonna get it now.”

“Please-” you open your arms to him, and Haechan finally approaches the bed.

“Open your mouth baby,” he tells you, settling onto his knees at the foot of your mattress, “and come closer.” His hand wraps around your ankle, and he drags you towards him.

“Hyuck-” you go to say something, but the popsicle is presented to your lips, and you accept it, welcoming to cool treat into your mouth.

“That should cool you off,” he muses, pushing your legs open, “this might too.”

He presses his lips to your inner thigh, and you’re taken aback by how cold his mouth is- it’s an interesting feeling, but one you quickly begin to enjoy, as he gets closer and closer to your core.

“Lay back,” he tells you, “relax- and let me eat you.”

You release a moan around the popsicle you’re sucking on, letting your head fall back against the mattress, eyes closing-

Haechan pulls your sleeping shorts to the side, and he blows cool air across your pussy, making you twitch and whine even louder.

You garble his name around the popsicle, reaching down to play with his hair-

Your mate smacks your hands away. “Don’t touch me- it’s too hot to touch me,” he insists, and when you look down, you see his eyes are red with intensity.

“Hyuck?” you whimper, recougnizing that eye flares like this are one of the first signs in an impending rut-

You’re early, could it be that he’s going to be early too? Are you two that in sync?

This is probably a bad idea, you realize, as Hyuck dives into your pussy, pushing his long, cold tongue into your hole- 

A horrible, terrible, very bad idea. 

But fuck- Hyuck’s tongue is no joke, even on a non-heat day- 

Alpha’s are known for having long tongues, perfect for pleasuring their omega mates- and Haechan has always been a pussy eating fanatic-

He pushes his face between your thighs like it’s his job, licking and lapping at you with his cold tongue- it feels absolutely incredible. 

But then he’s pulling away, and you’re crying out-

“Give me your jug of ice water,” he commands, voice gruff-

You follow through immediately, stretching to grab it off the nightstand, hurrying to give it to your mate. 

You’re curious about what’s going to happen next- but Hyuck simply allows the jug to smack down against the floor next to him, and then he returns to your pussy, grabbing the back of your thigh with a warm hand to tug you closer-

Part of you wants to call him out- to say it’s unfair of him to touch you if you can’t touch him- but the words die down as his tongue sinks into you, and your focus returns to the deep feeling of pleasure growing in the pit of your stomach.

The popsicle you’re sucking on is getting widdled down shockingly quickly, the cool liquid running down your throat aiding in your temperature regulation while the man between your legs works you closer and closer to orgasm with a tongue that’s also beginning to lose its cool.

As you finish the frozen treat, you find yourself teetering on the edge of pleasure, and with your focus now fully on Hyuck- “I’m gonna-”

“Cum for me,” he growls into your pussy, nose flicking by your clit, “cum on my tongue.”

He buries the wet muscle into your core, lapping at your walls- 

And he knows you can never say no to your alpha- your body is physically incapable.

Your pussy clenches, hard, and an electric wave of euphoria rushes over your form, white-hot and all-consuming. 

“Alpha!” you moan, back arching- your hands seeking out an anchor, which they find in Hyuck’s hair.

You grind yourself down against his face, riding out an orgasm that has your mind going practically numb.

And your mate works you through it with an unrelenting vigor, until you’re a shaking, quivering mess, struggling to get away from his mouth to escape the sensitivity.

Hot tears roll down your cheeks, and you’re in disbelief at how good it feels-

You’ve had orgasms during your heat before, but none of them have ever been like this- none torn out of you by your alpha. 

Hyuck pulls away from your pussy, and your body slumps against the bed, your breathing labored while your heart races madly in your chest. 

A drop of cold water hits your abdomen- and then another- the feeling making you flinch, hot body suddenly overtaken by goosebumps-

You open your eyes to see Haechan, holding his hand just above your stomach, and you realize he’s the source of the water. His hand is dripping with it.

“Did that feel good baby?” he asks, bringing his fingers down to touch your skin, dragging a cold, wet line from rib to naval- 

You squirm against the bed, body conflicted between your hot core and the coolness being brushed over your skin. 

“Your hand-” you whimper, unable to finish your sentence, but you don’t need to, Hyuck understands you. 

He always understands you.

“Put it in your water jug while I ate you out,” he tells you simply. “Wanted to get my fingers cold like my tongue… gonna fuck you with them now, and it’s going to feel so good. Trust me.” 

“Please-” you find yourself pushing your hips closer to his face again, and Hyuck notices too, releasing a chuckle.

“Look at you-” he coos, “and your… needy behavior. Is that what you are? A needy little baby?”

“Yes-”

“Needy to be finger fucked till you cum?”

“God,” you groan, “please!”

Haechan’s gaze returns to your pussy, and he brings his fingers to your entrance, toying with you. His thumb brushes by your clit and you nearly choke, jolting a little at the sensitivity you’re still feeling.

“Don’t play with me-” you whimper.

Haechan laughs. “For a second, it sounded like you were giving your alpha a command,” he presses his thumb to your clit harder, “you weren’t doing that, were you, baby?”

“No-” you gasp, squirming against the bed again, grasping at the sheets.

Two of his fingers slip into your aching hole and the shock of the coolness of his skin makes your toes curl. 

“You’re mine, right?”

“Yes, alpha,” you whimper, closing your eyes to enjoy the feeling of his digits exploring you, working you open-

“Gonna let me do whatever I need to do to help you cum, yeah?”

You let out a sound of affirmation.

“Gonna need to hear a ‘yes, alpha’ or I won’t help you cum,” he tells you, sinking his fingers into you even harder-

“Yes, alpha-” you correct yourself, “help me cum- please, I need it so bad-”

“Already?” he leans forward, letting his lips brush by your sensitive clit. “Didn’t I just make you cum?”

“‘S not enough-” you whine, already feeling another orgasm bubbling in the pit of your stomach.

You’ve had intense heats before, but nothing has ever felt like this. You’re practically dripping onto Hyuck’s hand and you know it-

In fact, you can hear how wet you are with each pump of your mate’s fingers, which he expertly uses to stoke your sweet spot-

“Alpha-” you moan, holding the sheets tighter.

“Come on, needy baby,” he says, thumb finding your clit, “cum for me- I know you want to, your pussy’s gripping me so fucking tight- cum on my fingers, do it, cum for me.”

You’re thankful you’re in the heat cabin and there’s - hopefully - no one around, because the scream you release as your orgasm tears through you is almost embarrassing. You claw at the bed, hips lifting-

Hyuck’s free hand finds your abdomen, and he forces you back down, continuing his assault on your pussy and leaving you no room to escape.

“That’s it baby-” he groans, “Just. Like. That.” 

“Alpha- please-” you whimper, feeling tears in your eyes again from how overwhelmed your body is-

“Your ‘please’ means nothing anymore baby,” your mate tells you, “first it was ‘please make me cum’ now it’s ‘please let up,’ you’re too messy to make up your mind princess, that’s why you need a big alpha to do it for you.”

His fingers begin to slow inside of you, and you’re able to take a breath-

Which is when you smell something sweet, and it’s not the discarded popsicle stick.

You find yourself licking your lips, taking in deep breaths-

“Something smells-” the saltiness of it hits your nose and you realize what it is that you’re identifying-

The same way you’re slicked from your heat, alphas give off a specific scent when they’re in their ruts.

What you’re smelling is definitely Hyuck, a musky spiciness twinged with pine- and today, the tree notes remind you of sap; syrupy, sticky, sweet sap-

“Look at you, licking your fucking lips-” your mate growls, removing his fingers from your core and bringing them to his mouth to clean. He releases a groan of ecstasy before asking, “Am I the only one who’s gonna get a taste today? Or should I let you suck your alpha’s cock like you devoured that fucking popsicle?” 

“Please-”

“Say it,” he tells you. “Say you want to suck my cock.”

You moan, writhing in the sheets, and you truly mean it when you whimper the words “I wanna suck your cock.”

“Yeah you fucking do,” Haechan groans, standing up from where he’d been kneeling at the foot of the bed.

His hands go to his belt, and you sit up, ready to get into any position he wants you in to suck him off-

You discard your bra-

“I’m not done with you yet, baby, still wanna enjoy you- think I’m gonna lie down and have you ride my face while you take my cock deep into that fucking throat of yours-”

“Please-” you whimper, shuffling forward to see if there’s any way to help him undress- 

But your alpha is two steps ahead of you, pushing his pants down and tearing off his shirt. 

You’re only able to appreciate his beautiful body for a moment before he’s moving to lie on the bed, his hands grabbing at you to help you into position.

“Sorry about these,” Hyuck tells you as he lets you settle with your core over his face, his fingers hooking in the sleeping shorts that he tears in two and throws to the side.

“No you’re not,” you whisper, grasping the base of his cock-

“No, I’m not,” the alpha laughs, both hands grasping your ass and forcing your core down on his mouth.

His tongue isn’t cold like it was when he’d prepped it with the popsicle, no, it’s warm, and long, an invading appendage that has your toes curling as well as his fingers had.

You try to focus on the cock that you have your own lips wrapped around, and as you force yourself down on him, his tip hitting the back of your throat, you remember that he’d promised not to take his dick out at all.

You realize, again, how much trouble you’re in.

You’d not intended on letting him into the heat cabin, not intended on letting him get his cock out, and yet here you are, grinding your pussy down against his face while he buries his length in your mouth-

The alpha under you pushes his hips up, and his cock makes you choke-

It’s shockingly enjoyable, and you lift yourself off of him just long enough to take a breath, marveling in how messy you’re being-

Tendrils of spit connect you to the cock that you go back to sucking like he’s your favorite popsicle-

And in all honestly, right now, he is. 

It feels almost as if you and Hyuck are in a pleasure war, his tongue working better than ever against your pussy, hands on your ass, keeping you where he wants you- and you’re determined to suck the soul out of your alpha, until all that’s left is the man you’d fallen in love with.

You’re shocked by the sudden swat to your ass, and you mewl longingly around him, enjoying the tingles his hand leaves in its wake.

“Slow down-” Hyuck growls against your pussy.

You pull yourself off of him to respond, hand continuing to pump his length expertly. “Want alpha to cum,” you whine.

“I’m not cumming in your mouth,” he tells you, delivering another rough smack to your ass.

“Then where-” 

“You know where.” He buries his face in your pussy again, and you can’t help the rush of wetness that gushes out of you at his words.

You do know where.

Part of you had known he’d be fucking you, properly, when you let him in the cabin.

There was only one way this was ever going to go- and it’s Hyuck’s.

“Never said to stop sucking,” another smack to your ass, “just slow down. Gonna make you cum one more time like this, then- we can try just the tip.”

So he’s gonna lie to himself and you? 

Part of you wants to laugh at the idea, and you feel Haechan let out a small chuckle of his own as his lips wrap around your clit. 

He’s such an ass.

You’re hopelessly in love with him.

Your third orgasm since Haechan arrived is beginning to form, you can feel it tingling through your limbs with each lick and prod of your lover’s tongue.

Your mouth returns to his cock, but you make a conscious effort to slow down, to focus on your own pleasure instead of his-

The sounds Hyuck releases as he fucks his tongue into you is enough to satisfy an inkling of your praise kink, and you wiggle your hips, looking for more stimulation-

Two hands grab your ass, holding you exactly where he wants you as your alpha mate lifts his head up, burying his tongue in you as deep as he can go-

You pull off his cock to moan his name, your voice sounding so whiney and desperate that you’re almost taken aback by the fact it came from you.

A smack to your ass is as good as a command to cum, and you nearly faceplant against Hyuck’s thigh, whimpering and moaning while your orgasm overtakes you. 

There’s nothing to do but accept what Hyuck is doing- no ability to pull or move away- and the greedy wolf in you doesn’t want to. You take everything he gives, surrendering yourself to the pleasure he’s providing until you feel its electric heat throughout your entire form.

Your mate pulls away from your pussy when you begin to twitch, and in a second, you’re thrown onto your back.

You feel the bed dip as Haechan sits up, but you’re too far gone to care, eyes closed, chest heaving-

You hear him walk a few feet, hear a bag and then something tearing-

A hand wraps around your ankle, and you’re spun so you’re propped against the pillows, eyes opening to watch your alpha find his spot between your legs.

“You know how I said we could try just the tip?” he asks, rolling a knot condom onto his cock- which looks to be just aching- He lines himself up with your entrance, leaning down to kiss your nose, “I lied.”

His cock sinks into your core, and you both release groans of pleasure-

“Wish you’d let me-” he grunts as he begins to fuck you, “let me breed you- but you want to be safe, we can be safe.”

You’ve had this talk before, and you don’t have energy to rehash it.

You also realize you don’t care as much as you have previous to this- 

Hyuck could get you knocked up here and now and you’d thank him for it.

“Are you gonna-” you swallow thickly, lacing your hands around the back of Haechan’s neck. “Are you gonna knot me?”

His eyes flare crimson, and your alpha mate releases a growl, pressing his forehead to your own. “Yeah. Does that scare you?”

There’d been a time when it had. But not anymore, and you shake your head. “No, alpha.”

“No?” he fucks you harder, hot breath fanning over your face. “Gonna take my knot like the good, greedy, needy little baby you are?” 

“Yes-”

“Trust me, you’ve never felt anything like this,” Hyuck tells you, and you know he’s right.

Everyone knows about knotting, but, because you’ve never let your mate fuck you during your heat and his rut, you’ve never gotten to experience it for yourself. 

Today is as good a day as any to pop your knot cherry, and you’re thankful Hyuck’s worked you out, gotten you prepped. 

You’re practically a sopping mess for the alpha that decimates your pussy, your muscles tired from three orgasms-

You’re ready to take everything he has to give you, ready to wrap your arms around him, ignoring your increasingly hot skin- ready to have him stretch you out like you’ve never been stretched before-

“Fuck baby,” your alpha groans, hot lips finding yours, “you’re squeezing me so fucking tight-”

“Want you to cum,” you tell him, nearly in tears from how much you want it-

“Yeah?”

“Want you to knot me and make me yours forever-”

“Aren’t you already mine?” your mate moves his lips to your neck, teeth dragging against your pulse point, intent on scenting you more than he already has.

“Yes, alpha-” you tangle your fingers in his hair, back arching, “please, I’m so close-”

“You know that-” he swallows thickly, rutting into you harder, “that when I cum- when I knot you- I’m gonna be stuck inside you for a little while, right?”

“Yes- please, I want it-”

“You want it?”

“Yes-”

“How bad?”

“So bad-” you whimper, “Alpha please-” 

“Keep saying please,” he prompts, fucking you so hard that the bed is hitting the wall with each thrust.

“Please, please, please, please, please!” your fingers claw at his back, and you’re completely lost in the sensation of being filled so perfectly-

“Fuck, fuck-” Hyuck releases a groan, burying his face against your neck while his thrusts become erratic-

You feel something at your entrance, the base of Hyuck’s cock swelling, pushing and stretching your hole-

“Alpha!” you’re sure you’ve drawn blood on his back now, and you clutch him like a lifeline while his knot splits you open, anchoring his cock deep into your pussy while you’re both wracked with orgasmic shudders of pleasure-

“Just like that-” he groans loudly. “Take it, take it, take it-” 

He smashes his lips against your own, taking your breath away and muffling the sounds of pleasure that have been leaving you-

You find yourself getting lost in the kiss, tightening your legs around his waist, reveling in the feeling of being completely flooded with the best pleasure you’ve ever had.

Your body is practically thrumming with warm, wonderful energy, and you realize: this is what heat is all about. 

It’s about being filled, so completely, so perfectly, that you lose all sense, that you’re truly one with the feral nature that is always bubbling inside of you.

To be in this moment, with your mate- nothing in the entire world will ever compare. 

“Fuck-” Hyuck groans, breaking the kiss to return his lips to your neck, where he continues to lap and lick at the mark he’s been working on, “Feels so good-”

“So good,” you echo, eyes closed, head resting against the pillows.

Your lover releases a deep breath, slumping more weight onto your body, pushing you into the bed. It feels wonderful to be cocooned by him, even though the heat between your bodies is bordering on overwhelming. 

“I could stay like this forever,” he says softly.

You realize - as you hold him tighter - that, you couldn’t agree more. 

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cw/ tw.oral (f receiving), shower sex, dirty talk, praise, temperature play, protected sex, a/b/o knotting, multiple orgasms, nipple play, slight pain kink, slight orgasm denial, overstim, etc...

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“I really didn’t realize he was serious about this,” Jaehyun sighs for the third time since he and Mark were tasked with driving into the city for heat provisions.

“Me neither,” Mark matches the alpha’s defeated tone. “But at least he’s being safe right?”

The bag of knot condoms is held tightly in his hands, resting on his lap. He’s never been more uncomfortable to be an errand boy.

“What happened to his mate’s whole thing about knot condoms breaking?” Jaehyun asks, taking the turn off the highway that will lead them back to the compound they live at with their pack. “Johnny and Yuta-”

“Maybe he convinced her Johnny and Yuta are stupid and he knows how to use condoms… better?” Mark suggests, earning a deep laugh from the alpha in the driver's seat.

“Right-” Jaehyun laughs, “because an alpha like Hyuck is a master of condoms during his rut.”

Mark decides to pray to God for your uterus.

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[kireijae]

uh

#i may or may not be writing an abo au #oopsie #i also have that king jeno au #and a haechan oneshot #they’re all smut bc i’m going through heat rn ❤️

[dalivanmagritte]

NCT FIC REC : LEE JENO

back to the nct fic rec

Jeno fic rec part.2

lionheart (fav, smut, fluff, royal!au, knight!au, monarch!au)

premium boy-toy (fav, smut, stripper!au)

step on a crack, dr.lee's gonna break your back (fav, smut)

wanna know what it's like (fav, smut)

yours to tame (fav, fluff, smut, knight!au, princess!au, royal!au)

koi no yokan (fav, smut, abo!au)

slick pup (fav, pervert!au, smut)

prince of wolves (fav, smut, werewolf!au, vampire!au)

i suddenly realize my archnemesis is hot (fav,fluff, angstish, demigod!au, mythology!au)

pride & perjudice (fav, fluff, angst, smut)

secret (smut, fluff, sub!jeno (kink discovery))

my sunset is yours (fluff, hogwarts!au)

helping hand (fluff, hogwarts!au)

sweet lies (smut, angstish, ghost!jeno!au)

heatstroke (mechanic!au, smut)

transfiguration spell (smut, fluff, angstish, hogwarts!au)

sinking ships (smut, sailor!au, mermaid!au, horror!au)

tattooist!jeno (fluff, angst, tattooist!au, florist!au)

himbo (smut, himbo!jeno)

cute little intern (smut, ceo!au, intern!au)

mine only (smut)

possessive dad! (smut, pregnancy!au, soon to be parents!au)

ridin' club switching lanes (smut, streeracer!au)

sweet fury (smut)

rainfall (fluff)

the deal (fluff, college!au)

cigarettes after sex (fluff, angstish, suggestive, college!au)

just so you know x jaemin (smut)

change in you (smut, vampire!au, georgian-era!au)

puppy (smut, supernatural!au, werewolf!au)

sunshine (fluff, angst, mermen!jeno)

hit the breaks! (serie, smut, streetracer!au, mechanics!au)

rich purity (serie, smut, virgin!au)

the lucky one (fluff, angst, demigod!au, mythology!au)

son of morpheus (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

son of apollo (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

son of shadows (part of elysios serie, fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

the tale older than time (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

late night company (fluff, comfort angst, demigod!au)

scream (smut (dirty smutt), halloween!au, ghostface!jeno)

possessive jeno (smut, roommate)

a different kind of exercise (smut, personal trainer!au)

the rock of gibraltar (smut)

jeno uses his strength against you (smut)

why dying my hair was the best decision of my life (fluff)

the bat & dove (smut, fluff, mafia!au, racer!jeno)

do you even know how to have fun? (angst to fluff, badboy!au)

take my breath (smut, abo!au)

puppy pound (smut, abo!au)

jealous (smut, abo!au)

sos x jaemin (smut, abo!au)

destiny (smut, abo!au)

i'm a mouse duh! x jaemin (smut)

they're roommates x jaemin (smut)

sos x jaemin (smut, abo!au)

stepbro alpha jeno (smut, abo!au, stepbro!au)

day6: overstimulation (smut)

day19: pet play (smut)

banana (smut)

guardian gloves (smut, angstish, boxer!au)

teddy bear (smut)

strong jeno (smut)

codename : monster (smut)

his order (smut, ceo!au)

sli(ck-p)up (smut, perv!jeno)

fireproof (smut, brotherbf!au, college!au)

size kink (smut)

only 'til dawn (smut, badboy!jeno, goodgirl!reader)

little wifey (smut, husband!au)

pretzel (smut, abo!au)

hard dom! (smut)

wrapped around your fingers (smut)

phone fuck me (smut, ghostface!au)

my first and last (smut, college!au)

the sequel x jaemin (smut, ghostface!au, halloween!au)

incubus!jeno (smut, incubus!au)

summer hair = forever young (smut, fluff)

cookie jar x jaemin (smut, stepbrother!au)

perv!jeno (smut, roommates!au, perv!au)

monster in hiding (smut, stalking!au)

can't take it? (smut)

can you handle it? x johnny, jaehyun, jaemin (smut)

ascention to the throne (serie, smut, royal!au, prince!au, political!au)

baby trapping (smut, sugardaddy!au)

shameless (smut, stepson!au)

undone (noncon, smut)

teddy bear -> our sick story, thus far x haechan (dubcon, smut)

stepbro!jeno part.2 (DUBCON, smut, stepbrother!au)

behind closed doors x haechan (smut, slight dubcon, stepbro!au)

the walls are thin x jaemin (DUBCON, smut)

shoplifter x mark (dubcon, smut, bodyguard!au, stepfather!au)

switch -> chain x johnny (dubcon, smut, neighbour?au)

arcade (continuation of switch/chain, smut)

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[oceanlix]

Love Come Take Me

Pairing: Haechan x female reader

Genre: Smut, fluff

Word count: 2568

Warnings: Comfort, teasing, spanking, breast play, nipple play, fingering, oral (female receiving), praise, hair pulling, begging, unprotected sex

Donghyuck knows by the look on your face that you’ve had enough. You’re overstimulated and ready to snap, and not in the fun way that he likes. He silently tosses the remote on the coffee table and gets up, walking over to you quickly. You’ve just gotten your shoes off when his arms wrap around you, your body practically melting at his touch.

You hate yourself for it, but hot tears immediately start flowing down your cheeks, like a dam breaking.

“Shh,” he coos into your hair, patting the back of your head gently. “It’s okay, you can let it out.”

Donghyuck has never been great with other people crying in front of him. Words often don’t help people in that state, and since words are what he does best, he feels like he can never comfort people properly. But since dating you, Donghyuck feels like he’s gotten better at it. It’s not that you cry a lot more than other people, but the silent comforting comes easier to him now. All he knows is that he hates seeing you crumble like that, and he will do anything to make it go away.

You breathe raggedly in his hold, calming yourself down. When you tilt your head up a few moments later, Donghyuck lightly presses his lips to yours. You feel so safe with him, your heart melting once again as he strokes the side of your neck with his fingers.

“I love you,” you tell him seriously, reaching for his free hand and lacing your fingers together. “Really, really, really a lot.”

Donghyuck beams at that, surging forward to kiss your forehead. “I know, baby,” he says, that teasing tone coming back to his voice a little bit now that you’re no longer upset. He brings your linked hands up to his mouth and kisses the back of yours, pulling you flush against him with his hand at your neck. “I love you too, more than anything.”

It’s sweet, and you can feel the mood starting to change to a hotter one. It’s inevitable with someone like Donghyuck who just oozes charisma. But you can’t ignore the words he just said, cocking your head to the side slightly.

“Lee Donghyuck loves me more than singing?” You shake your head in disbelief. “There’s no way that’s true.”

Donghyuck rolls his eyes at you, locking his hands together at the small of your back. “Excuse me for trying to be romantic,” he huffs cutely. Your heart almost explodes with affection for him, your smile clear as day when you grab his cheeks and give him a kiss.

You feel his switch flip, hands grabbing your forearms for support as he takes even more from you. His tongue is hot when it slips into your mouth, his touch even hotter as he feels up your body.

“Donghyuck,” you breathe, just as a warm hand slides under your shirt. “We’re still in the living room.”

Your boyfriend chuckles, then before you know it, he’s got you tossed over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He starts heading towards your shared bedroom, ignoring your wiggling and indignant noises.

“Donghyuck!” you wail, just after he lands a gentle spank on your ass. It really isn’t that painful, but the shock of it makes you react the same anyway.

“What is it, baby?” he teases, rubbing his palm over the same area. “Did it hurt?”

You can only moan as he gropes your ass, squeezing and pinching the flesh through your jeans. Too soon, you’re inside your bedroom and he’s placing you down on the bed, his eyes taking you in.

You’re impatient, so you quickly unbutton your jeans and shove them down to your knees, sliding a hand into your panties. You barely get to swipe through your folds before Donghyuck suddenly springs into action.

“Who told you to start without me?” he growls, climbing over top of you. Your hand is ripped away from your core, making you cry out.

Donghyuck looks down at you with a smirk, unbuttoning your shirt with his free hand. He gets frustrated about halfway through, refusing to let go of your hand long enough to finish it properly. With a barely apologetic grunt, he rips the shirt open and sends buttons flying into every corner.

“Don’t,” he says immediately, reaching for your chest with his free hand. You moan as he cups your breast through the thin fabric, thumb circling around your nipple before switching to the other side. Not wearing a bra today because you felt lazy was paying off more than you’d thought. “I’ll replace it.”

You weren’t even thinking about the shirt, honestly. You were more impressed by his need for you being so strong that he couldn’t wait an extra few seconds.

You sit up slightly and shimmy out of the ruined shirt, leaving you in just your camisole. Your nipples are so stiff as they stand at attention, Donghyuck’s eyes fixed on them.

You cup his face in your hand and kiss him softly, still overwhelmed with your feelings of love and safety. Even with wetness pooling between your thighs, those are still the first things you feel. You could go anywhere, do anything this man asked of you.

“You’re gonna kill me, woman,” he groans, cupping both hands around your breasts again. You suck in a jagged breath as he teases you, leaning down to kiss at your neck. Donghyuck loves how you react to his touch, all your whimpers and whines sounding like music to his ears.

Finally, he slides a hand down your side and towards the front of your panties. They’re soaked through by now, and it forces him to suck in a sharp breath as he rubs your folds through the damp fabric.

“You’re so wet for me,” he says in awe, meeting your eyes. He slides the fabric to the side and touches you directly, your hips jerking slightly. You just stare back at him, lost in the sensations of his fingers.

“Always,” you reply, and Donghyuck suddenly leaps into action. He sits up quickly and tugs your panties and jeans all the way off, throwing them somewhere in the room. Next, he grabs your thighs and spreads your legs so he can fit between them, scooting up until he’s face to face with your dripping entrance. He looks up at you briefly, then grins a little.

“I wanna taste you,” he says, hitching one leg over his shoulder. Your mouth goes dry as he starts kissing up your thigh, head falling back into the pillows as you shudder at the feeling of his plush lips on your skin.

Donghyuck wastes almost no time, licking a stripe up your folds. He presses his thumb to your clit, making sure to keep your legs open as you try to snap them shut around his head.

“Calm down,” he tells you with a grin, smacking your thigh gently. You whine in response, reaching for his head and sliding your fingers into his hair. “See? Go on and hold onto me.”

You melt all over again; Donghyuck knows you like the back of his hand. You feel tears coming again, but this time, they’re happy ones. You wipe your eyes with the back of your hand, looking down at where his mouth is still on you.

Donghyuck eats you out like you’re the finest restaurant meal in the world, and to him, you just might be. You always taste sweet to him, he can never get enough. Even as your thighs tremble, he quickly brings you to the edge with his mouth and fingers, determined to make you cum on his tongue.

“That’s it,” he coos at you, stopping momentarily to kiss your inner thigh. His fingers rub at your clit with just the right amount of pressure, coaxing you to your orgasm step by step. “Now cum on my face, baby.”

He barely has time to reattach his lips to your pussy before you’re coming hard, your breath shaky as he works you through it. Donghyuck cleans you up after with his tongue, then lowers your leg from his shoulder. You look down at him, turned on all over again at the sight of your juices spread across his lips and chin, even a bit on his nose.

“You’re so good to me,” you tell him, motioning him up for a kiss. You stroke your fingers over his cheek as you taste yourself on him, moaning when he slips his tongue into your mouth.

He reaches for the hem of your camisole and wordlessly tugs it up over your head, sighing when your breasts are finally exposed. Donghyuck leans down and attaches his lips around the right nipple, his fingers teasing the opposite side. The sensations are too much right after your orgasm, so you whine and gently try to push his head away. The man doesn’t let up though, silencing you with his intense gaze.

“Let me have my treat,” he says, and you roll your eyes a little.

“It wasn’t enough for me to cum on your face?” you ask, but you don’t really mean it. You tremble a little as he pinches your nipple a bit harshly.

“No,” he answers simply, and then puts his mouth back on you.

In all honesty, you love his fixation on your chest. It’s always the first thing that draws his attention, whether you’re totally covered up or wearing something a bit risqué. Donghyuck’s eyes never fail to gravitate towards your breasts, at any given time of day. It works out for you too, having an extremely sensitive chest.

You run your hands through his hair, digging into his scalp just slightly when he gently scrapes his teeth over your nipple. You’re already worked up again, your pussy dripping onto the sheets.

“Please,” you whine, watching in dismay as he switches his mouth to the other side. As nice as this feels, you would rather have him inside you.

Donghyuck props himself up on one elbow and smirks, trailing his fingers down to your entrance. “Since you asked so nicely,” he teases, just before sinking two fingers into your pussy.

You throw an arm over your eyes, hips lifting slightly as you try to chase the feeling. It’s not enough for you in your desperate state, you need his cock.

It feels like forever when he pulls out his fingers, quickly unbuttoning his jeans and shoving them down along with his underwear. Next he pulls his shirt over his head, exposing more of his beautiful skin to you. His tip is a delicious shade of red when his cock slaps against his stomach, precum dripping from the head as he lazily strokes it. You never get tired of seeing his fingers wrapped around his shaft, his gaze on you as he jerks himself to full hardness.

“You ready, baby?” he asks, lining his cockhead up with your entrance. He rubs it through your fluids, occasionally going over your clit and watching as you shake for him. “Words, please.”

You grab the backs of your knees and spread your legs wider, your mouth watering as he hovers over you. “Yes,” you tell him breathlessly.

It takes a second for him to move, but when he finally does sink into your body, the moan that comes from you is so, so loud. Donghyuck stays still, fully sheathed inside you as your walls clench and unclench around him.

“Let me know when,” he urges you, hands stroking your face lovingly. Your heart swells right along with your pussy, reaching up to kiss him deeply.

You feel his cock twitch inside you and you huff out a laugh, your hands sliding down his back soothingly. “You can move now, baby,” you say with a smile.

Donghyuck sets the pace easily; long, slow thrusts that hit so deep inside of you that your moans turn guttural. Your fingers tug at the hair near the nape of his neck, your legs wrapping around him like a koala.

He feels his cock dragging against your walls on every thrust, grunting as his balls tighten with each slap against your ass. Donghyuck wants this to last long, wants to bring you to another orgasm. But your body wraps around him so well, he’s not sure if he’s going to make it.

With great effort, he slows his thrusts even more, just barely moving at all. He’s just rocking against you at this point, your little whimpers making him hot all over. You really make the most beautiful noises in bed and he doesn’t think he’ll ever get over it.

You get impatient again, clenching your walls around him repeatedly until he looks at you sternly.

“Baby,” he sighs, like he’s scolding you. “Don’t do that, I want you to cum first.”

You turn your head defiantly. “So what?”

You aren’t prepared for when he grabs your chin, staring down at you. “If you keep doing that, I’m going to blow my load,” he growls. You shiver a little; the thought of disobeying is tempting, but you can save that for another day. Today, you want whatever Donghyuck is offering to you.

You lay still and wait patiently, shivering as your boyfriend rubs his hands all over your body. His palms are warm as he gropes your tits, squeezes your ass, smacks your thighs. You’re dripping around him by now, just totally desperate to cum. And worst of all, he knows it, judging by the smirk on his face.

“You gonna cum?” he teases you, pressing a thumb to your clit. You can’t help but shout at the sudden direct stimulation. “Cum around me then, pretty girl.”

Your body shakes as your release washes over you, Donghyuck cooing at you the whole time. He can’t hold on as your walls milk his cock, pulsating like crazy as you ride out your high. Ropes of his cum fill you up, your body starting to thrash as the overstimulation hits. Donghyuck has to wrestle you flat to the bed, pulling his leaking cock out of you.

“Holy shit,” you gasp after a few moments. Your ass is still laying in the now cooling puddle of cum, uncomfortable, but you can’t get the energy up to move.

Donghyuck jerks the last few drops of his cum onto your stomach, then drags your lower half sideways so you’re laying on a clean part of the bed. He then rolls beside you. “That was something,” he sighs, nuzzling his face into your neck.

You snort out a laugh, rubbing your fingers through his hair. “That’s one way to put it, I guess,” you decide. You watch as Donghyuck drags his fingers through the cum on your stomach, then feeds it to you by sliding his fingers into your mouth.

“Hot,” he says with a wink, cackling when you slap his chest. “What? It is!”

You pull off his fingers with a pop, shaking your head. “Degenerate,” you huff half heartedly, planting a kiss on his puffy lips.

“Nah, you love me though,” he snorts, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. Despite your wriggling, he successfully pulls you onto his chest and kisses the top of your head.

“That I do,” you sigh, like it isn’t the absolute best thing in the world to be loved by Lee Donghyuck. “That I do.”

#nct smut #nct dream smut #nct 127 smut #haechan smut #haechan x reader #my fics #i love this man so much and i am not sorry #800

[mguvmii]

៚˚˖ rᥙᥣᥱ᥉ bᥱf᥆rᥱ rᥱqᥙᥱ᥉tιᥒg !

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• cnc ,, noncon ,, dubcon.

• incest (includes stepceat) ,, r!pe ,, sa.

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• 𝖴𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗋

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✶ 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒

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• 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝖪𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗂 and South!

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✶ 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄/ 𝐊𝐏𝐎𝐏 𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐒

• nijiro murakami

• ateez (all)

• monsta x (all)

• wayv (all)

• NCT 127 (taeyong, Mark, Ten, Johnny, Yuta, Kingwood, win-win, Haechan , Doyoung)

• Taemin (solo)

• wonho (solo)

• A.C.E (all)

• Astro (MJ , Rocky, JinJin.)

@𝐌𝐆𝐔𝐕𝐌𝐈𝐈 🜸 𝐄𝐒𝐓 : 2021 × 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒.

#𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖..! 𝐌𝐆𝐔𝐕𝐌𝐈𝐈 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐒!

[choccopudu]

Looking for NCT MARKHYUCK roleplay partners

- i’m looking for people that can write lenghty, preferably a paragraph or two at the very least and have an overall nice grammar. ( mistakes are okay, just know the basics that’s all i need )

- member x member only. i do not prefer doubles, however we can play different characters throughout one single plot, perhaps.

- smut is very well welcomed though not necessary, if you are not comfortable. kinks and limits can be discussed once we got to know each other.

- i live for angsty plots so, please, pile on that angst! also fluff is of course welcomed. though i do not like only fluff centered plots and would like for there to be at least a healthy mix. but preferably, i like more in depth plots with conflicts and ups and downs so that it keeps things exciting! and while i’m not picky, and open to any and all plots, i do love college au’s, enemies to lovers tropes and overall fantasy/abo plots where there can be world-building included!

- i prefer to play as Haechan as he is the one i have most experience in writing, and feel the most comfortable with. i also like to write him as sub/bottom, i’m sorry if this might be disappointing but it’s just what i’m comfortable with.

- we can discuss plots together, i love to plan things out in length. and if we develop a friendship, i’d also love to make moodboards, pinterest boards and even playlists with you, if you wanted!

- please don’t leave me hanging. try to at least reply maybe once or twice a week, or let me know if you are ever gonna disappear for longer periods! i can wait, no worries, i just appreciate being told in advance!

- i roleplay mostly on discord, so please message me and i will give you my username!

#nct rp ad #nct rp #nct roleplay #markhyuck rp #markhyuck roleplay #haechan rp #mark lee rp #kpop rp #kpop rp ad

[mull3ts]

[ 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ]

⚠ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | Smut, Drafts, Dilf, Step Father and ABO AU's

If any of the warnings are to your distaste, do not continue

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬

INFO: Dilf! Aged Up! Husband! Jaemin

RELEASE DATE: August 2nd, 11:27 pm CDT

"Oh boo hoo, he was old and hot, he couldn't care less."

𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐌𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞

INFO: Dilf! Aged Up! Doyoung

RELEASE DATE: August 10th, 11:27 pm CDT

"Well this is rather unlike you, what's gotten into you?"

𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬

INFO: Dilf-ish! Aged Up! ABO! Johnny

RELEASE DATE: August 22nd, 11:27 pm CDT

"Johnny did admit, his life was rather odd"

𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐞

INFO: Dilf! Aged Up! Husband! Yuta

RELEASE DATE: September 5th, 11:27 pm CDT

"I-Is that your um...h-husband over there?"

𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞

INFO: Dilf! Stepdad! Aged Up! Donghyuck

RELEASE DATE: September 13th, 11:27 pm CDT

"To be frank, he wasn't much help in terms of 'dad-stuff'"

𝐇𝐨𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐝

INFO: Dilf! Aged Up! Husband! Mark, a month late birthday gift for @mashiihearts :D

RELEASE DATE: September 15th, 11:27 pm CDT

"You just wanted to know if his was dick as big as his yard"

{ Any ideas? CLiCK HERE! }

{ TAG LiST?: closed. }

{ ℹ️ Release Dates are subject to change }

#nct smut #nct dilf #nct abo #jaemin smut #doyoung smut #johnny suh smut #jaehyun smut #yuta smut #haechan smut #mark lee smut

[boulevardk]

Gimme Gimme (m). Part One.

Preview: Jaehyun bites his lip and looks you up and down once more, “All in due time, little one.”

Facade breaking momentarily, you cover your face with your hands as you feel the blood rush to your cheeks. Taeyong smiles brightly at the action, taking in your cuteness and mirroring a similar blush on his cheeks. Smiling at the exchange, Taeyong nods to you and hurriedly walks out of the room to quickly retrieve the paperwork for your adoption.

However, your action elicits a very different response from Jaehyun who smirks at your sudden shyness. Maybe she’s not as bold as we thought. It’s going to be so much fun to break her.

Pairing: nct 127 x black panther hybrid (f)

Genre: Hybrid AU, PWP, idolverse, M/F, smut (a lot of smut oh lord), series

Word count: 6k

warnings: this is actually pretty tame ngl idk like mentions of corruption and size kinks, jaehyun's horny, and that's about it

a/n: lmao i used to hear so much shit about hybrid and abo content from my friends but i have been obsessed with @neopuppy’s Boom series and I got her permission to write a 127 spinoff series! Idk how many parts this will be so bear with me okay thx bye and please enjoy! Check out her fics by the way bc i love her <3

Jay

---

The bathroom door rattled beneath Doyoung’s fist as he pounded on the door, “Fuck’s sake, Haechan! You’ve been in there for an hour now!”

Running a hand through his hair in frustration, Doyoung groaned, “Can you believe this? It’s a miracle our water bill hasn’t bankrupted the company.”

Taeyong just sighed from his position on the couch as he flipped through a magazine, “Hey, it's either long showers or some random girl’s annoying moans echoing through the dorm.”

Rolling his eyes, Doyoung leaned against the wall, “Don’t be stupid. There’s no way the company would risk a dating rumor just for us to get our dicks wet.”

“Ha, don't I know it,” Johnny scoffs as he walks into the room, “My dick might just shrivel up and fall off at this point.”

“Okay,” Taeyong closes his eyes briefly, “Not the image I wanted in my brain.”

Johnny jokingly winked and wiggled his eyebrows at the leader as he took a seat in the chair across from him.

“I don’t even know why Haechan is always locking himself away in the bathroom to jerk off. I mean, didn’t Dream get a bunny hybrid for this exact reason?”

Taeyong frowned, “I have no idea why they did that. Ethical dilemmas aside, aren’t they way too busy to even care for a hybrid? What are they supposed to do when she goes into heat? There’s no way they have that much energy to look after her- especially after practice.”

Johnny just shrugs, “Haechan mentioned something about her not having her first heat when she was adopted. I bet it was intense when it finally hit. It didn't help that she’s already matured… You two should just be glad that your roommate doesn’t lock you out of your room to get off. Jaehyun tells me how Jungwoo’s always kicking him out to yank his dick.”

“Again,” Taeyong groans, “Not the mental image I wanted.”

Johnny blows a kiss his way.

“Thank God,” Doyoung mutters as he finally hears the water shut off.

The bathroom door opens abruptly and steam comes billowing out as Haechan comes forwards with a towel around his waist, having heard the conversation of his housemates, “You guys don’t even understand. Believe me, I have been with a lot of hot girls before-”

“Much to everyone’s surprise,” Doyoung mutters under his breath.

Haechan just shoots the older boy a glare and continues, “Anyways, I’ve been with a lot of hot girls before, but hybrids are on a whole other level. Once you go hybrid, you never go back.”

Taeyong grimaces, “You’re sick, Haechan. They’re people too, and they have real, valid emotions. They’re not just toys for your own amusement.”

The youngest smirks, “Yeah, that’s what Renjun said, and now my bunny is calling him Daddy as he fucks her stupid.”

“Wasn’t Jaehyun asking to get a hybrid?” Johnny chimes in.

Doyoung furrows his eyebrows in thought, “I mean, it would solve our dry spell problem…”

Taeyong tosses his magazine onto the couch in frustration, “Are you guys even listening to a word I’m saying? What? Is this hybrid going to be our own personal sex slave or something?”

Haechan squints his eyes at that comment, “I mean, yeah. That’s kind of the whole idea here, Taeyong. Haven’t you been paying attention?”

Shooting him a glare, Taeyong continues, “How would that even work? One hybrid for nine guys to share? I know hybrids can be pretty insatiable during their heats, but are we going to have an orgy every time we wanna have sex?”

Taeyong asked the question as if the answer was an obvious ‘no’, but Johnny shrugged, “I mean, I wouldn’t be opposed.”

Doyoung shakes his head, “Hell no. Believe it or not, but not everyone wants to see your dick, Johnny. We’ll just work out some sort of schedule for sharing her. Like half a week she spends on the upper floor and the other half she spends here with us. We'll work something out."

Although Doyoung wasn’t entirely against the idea of polygamy, he didn’t want his first time with a hybrid to be in front of eight other guys.

The leader takes a quick moment to ponder it. It would be nice to get laid every once in and a while… The smartest option was to at least be involved with the hybrid adoption just to make sure everything went smoothly. The last thing the group needed was a rumor to be leaked that they were adopting their own personal sex toy. God knows they’ve had enough scandals already…

“Fine,” Taeyong conceded, “But we'll have to have some ground rules. Jaehyun and I will go to the adoption center to pick out a hybrid. But you all have to promise me we’re going to be responsible about this. That means looking after our hybrid’s needs beyond the sexual.”

“Agreed,” Doyoung and Johnny answer.

Haechan nods and interjects, “All I know is that I call first dibs on her if she’s a virgin because I still can’t believe Renjun got to fuck my bunny before I did… I wasn’t even there when her preheat kicked in! And from what Jeno told me, it sounded like she was cumming practically from kissing alone!”

“That must be good for your sake,” Johnny snorts, “because you can’t make a girl cum for shit.”

Haechan fumes and opens his mouth to retaliate before Taeyong can cut him off, “I’ll go give the upper floor the news…” Taeyong began, “Although, I’m sure the other members would probably get their own hybrid even if I disapproved.”

---

“This wig is itchy as fuck,” Jaehyun complained as he and Taeyong entered the adoption center.

Taeyong rolled his eyes, “Well, tough shit, because the last thing we need is to be spotted adopting a hybrid. It’s not like our company would defend us anyways; you know how they are.”

The younger boy just sighed at the comment. He knew full-heartedly that Taeyong’s comments were true, but that didn’t make his disguise any more comfortable.

They both stood at the front desk and waited to be seen by the receptionist. Although they both tried to remain as inconspicuous as possible, they probably drew more attention to themselves by their endless fidgeting as their nerves took hold.

Jaehyun was about to complain again about his discomfort before being interrupted by the man working the front desk.

“Hello, how may I help you, gentlemen? The man asked politely.

“Um- hello,” Taeyong cleared his throat, clearly anxious about the whole situation, “We, uh… You see, we...”

Jaehyun cut him off, “We have an appointment to view your hybrids up for adoption,” Jaehyun cut the older boy off.

The man nods and types away at the computer in front of him, gesturing with his hand for the two boys to follow him, “Ah, yes, of course. Right, this way,”

The two boys share a glance; Taeyong’s eyes filled with nervousness and Jaehyun’s filled with excitement.

“We have a wide array of hybrids. Tigers, puppies, leopards… Hell, we even have otter hybrids if you’re really interested! They’re quite rare, really,” The man trails off, “We had some young men a couple of weeks ago who adopted an adult bunny hybrid who hadn’t even had her first heat yet! Ah, I feel quite sorry for those boys, actually. I imagine those poor boys are being eaten alive by that girl’s appetite…”

Taeyong and Jaehyun look at each other with widened eyes.

“Luckily for you two gentlemen, we have since added to our selection, and I’m sure we have some hybrids here who are more suitable for your needs.”

Taeyong nods once more at the information. He always knew that there were a lot of rules for adopting a hybrid, but who could have guessed that there would be such a wide variety of hybrids to choose from.

“Very well, gentlemen,” the receptionist claps his hands, “if there is nothing else you need, I will leave your search. Please let me know if you require anything else.

Jaehyun and Taeyong both thank the helpful man and look towards each other when they are left alone.

“What do you think?” Taeyong asks.

Jaehyun sighs, “I think we have our work cut out for us.”

---

As soon as Taeyong stepped inside, he felt sweat gather in the palms of his hands. While Jaehyun walked normally down the hallway, pausing occasionally to drool at passing hybrids, Taeyong timidly crept down the hallway and fought the urge not to jump from the hybrids who looked at him as if he was some meal for them to eat. From the research Taeyong had done about hybrids beforehand, he knew hybrids attacking and eating humans was exceedingly rare, but that didn’t stop him from shying away from some of the hybrids who looked like they could chew him up and spit him out.

As he walked down the aisle, he gazed at the plaques of information for each hybrid.

Tiger hybrid

Age: 22

Height: 5’11”

Information: Removed from their previous home due to violent behavior towards the owner.

Taeyong’s eyes widened in shock and he gasped when the tiger hybrid snarled at him. He quickly walked away from the plexiglass enclosure.

His eyes wandered over to another hybrid.

Wolf hybrid

Age: 27

Height: 5’7”

Information: Highly disobedient and bratty towards facility employees. Playful, yet unaware of boundaries.

The description had Taeyong shaking his head. They needed someone reliable. In order for this whole ordeal to work, they had to find a hybrid who could adapt to their busy schedules.

Jaehyun strolled down the aisle beside Taeyong and looked at the hybrids around him. Maybe it was just because of how horny he had been recently and how desperate he was to get laid, but Jaehyun was eye-fucking practically every hybrid he passed.

He stopped to look at a leopard hybrid who was staring seductively at him through the plexiglass enclosure.

Leopard hybrid

Age: 19

Height: 5’6”

Information: Removed from their previous home after being caught stealing possessions from their owner and running away repeatedly.

Jaehyun bit his lip when he saw the hybrid wink at him and seductively lick her lips.

As desperate as he was to adopt the nearest hybrid and fuck her in the backseat of his car, he knew Taeyong would disapprove of this hybrid’s behavior. Jaehyun could just imagine the newspaper headlines and tabloid frenzies that would explode if they foolishly adopted this hybrid. And as tempting as she was, this hybrid was not worth the hassle… even though Jaehyun was certain she’d be a good fuck.

He mouths ‘sorry’ to the Leopard hybrid and moves on.

Taeyong continues down the hallway, making sure to read all the hybrid information carefully so he can make an informed, responsible decision about which one to adopt. Although Jaehyun’s requirements were practically limited to fuckability and ass and tit size, Taeyong knew he wasn’t leaving with a hybrid who was incompatible with their lifestyles.

Jaehyun stops beside the older boy and also reads the plaque before them.

Golden retriever hybrid

Age: 19

Height: 5’10”

Information: Returned for chewing on furniture and biting owner

Jaehyun grimaced. He was looking for a hybrid to fuck, not a hybrid to clean up after.

The further he walked down the aisle, the more intimated Taeyong got from some of the hybrids he was surrounded by. He had to find the perfect match for his housemates, otherwise, there would be no point in adopting a hybrid anyways.

Taeyong was about to reach the end of the hallway when he stopped to read the information of a hybrid who caught his eye.

“Hey, Jaehyun,” Taeyong waved the boy over, “Come look at this one.”

Black Panther hybrid

Age: 23

Height: 5’4”

Information: Recently rescued from the tropical rainforests of Southeast Asia, this hybrid is smart and mature for her age. Low maintenance, well-mannered, and personable, she is surprisingly docile for her hybrid breed.

Taeyong tilted his head to the side in curiosity. She seemed like a compatible hybrid, but he wanted to formally meet her before he got his hopes up.

Jaehyun joined Taeyong before the hybrid enclosure of interest and after reading the description, leaned a bit closer to see the disclaimer written in tinier font below the initial information.

WARNING: BECAUSE SHE WAS RECENTLY RESCUED AND NOT BRED IN CAPTIVITY, IT IS UNCLEAR WHETHER THIS HYBRID HAS HAD HER FIRST HEAT. THERE IS A CHANCE SHE MAY BE VERY SEXUALLY DEMANDING. THIS CAN BE POTENTIALLY EXHAUSTING ESPECIALLY CONSIDERING THAT OUR STAFF HAS NOT BEEN ABLE TO DETERMINE WHETHER THIS HYBRID HAS EVER BEEN EXPOSED TO SEXUAL ACTS.

Jaehyun couldn’t believe his luck.

After a drunken game of truth or dare, Jaehyun had accidentally revealed his corruption kink. And, of course, his members never failed to tease him about it. Getting laid period was hard enough as it is, but fucking a virgin was practically impossible. Jaehyun never had the time to properly corrupt a one-time hookup.

This was his chance. And Jaehyun felt like he could adopt her just by that information alone.

Once Taeyong had read the warning, he audibly gulped and shakily gestured for the facility's security to open the door for him. He approached the door and knocked thrice, wanting to demonstrate his respect for the hybrid's boundaries.

“Just follow my lead,” Taeyong muttered to Jaehyun who was practically vibrating in excitement, “Don’t do or say anything rash; you might scare her away.”

Jaehyun takes one look into the enclosure and just looks over to Taeyong with widened eyes, “She looks like that, and you expect me not to just bend her over and take her right there?”

Taeyong groans, “You’re an idiot. I really hope that was a joke.”

He mostly says it to himself because he knows that Jaehyun is so desperate to get laid that he might actually fuck a hybrid- not only in the adoption facility but even in the glass enclosure with everyone to see.

Taeyong places his hand on the doorknob and makes his way in slowly.

He lets himself in and feels Jaehyun stand beside him after passing through the doorway. The first thing he notices is that you're painting your nails a fierce shade of blood red. You hum a tune to yourself as you concentrate on your task.

Taeyong looked around the room and was pleasantly surprised to see the tidiness of the room. Some of the other hybrids’ rooms were disorderly and messy, but your room was well put together. You were sitting on a neatly made bed, and as Taeyong looked around the room, he noticed a small bookshelf with genres clearly labeled.

They really were right about you being well-mannered.

“Hello,” Taeyong nearly stuttered, “I’m Taeyong.”

You looked up from your nails, gave him a small smile, and nodded your head, “It’s nice to meet you Taeyong.”

Returning your gaze to your nails, you continue to hum the melody from before.

“Um,” Taeyong stutters, nervous about what the first impression he’ll make on you, “May... may we talk to you?”

You smirk down at your drying polish, “Isn’t that what we’re already doing?”

Taeyong blushes at your forwardness and shoots an uneasy look at Jaehyun, unsure of how to proceed in the conversation.

Jaehyun rolls his eyes at the boy. So much for following his lead.

The younger boy steps forward, now closer to where you sit on your bed. The closer he gets to you, The more his eyes take in your appearance. Sitting criss-cross on your bed, you were wearing a tiny white skirt and a red tank top. When his eyes focus on your upper legs, he could even see the smallest glimpse of your underwear, and he has to fight the urge not to take you right there.

Jaehyun clears his throat to get your attention, “I’m Jaehyun. It’s really nice to meet you, kitty.”

Your attention was effectively caught. Looking up from your nails quickly, Jaehyun swore he saw your bright green eyes sparkle.

“Kitty?” You ask him, getting up from your spot on your bed and walking over to him slowly.

Taeyong began to backtrack, “I- I’m sorry; we didn’t mean to offend you in any way-”

“It’s quite alright,” you smile once you finally reach the taller boy, bringing your hand up to softly brush his cheek, “I like the way the name comes from his lips.”

As quickly as you had touched his face, your hand is back at your side and you’re walking over to sit at your desk.

Taeyong chuckles nervously, his brain having trouble functioning with your confidence, and he wasn’t even the one you’d touched. He shakes his head slightly to regain his composure, “My housemates and I were looking to adopt a hybrid. I live with a group of guys, and we all work together. We would always provide for you, and you’d never have to worry about being mistreated… Does that sound like something you’d be interested in?”

You tilt your head to the side as if to ponder the thought for a moment.

Taeyong’s on edge worried he hadn’t gained your approval and that you’d turn down his offer. It didn’t help that your smell was intoxicating to him. He wasn’t nearly as close to you as Jaehyun is (partially because he was worried about invading your personal space but also because he was worried he might get hard by just the sheer smell of you alone) but your perfume and appearance were practically putting him into a trace.

Although you knew you came across as sultry and sexy, you had to focus your heart on not beating out of your chest.

You may be naive for your age, but you knew what Jaehyun and Taeyong were offering you. It wasn’t uncommon for hybrids to be adopted purely for sexual needs alone. In fact, many of the friends you had made in your short time at the facility had been adopted for similar purposes. Just a couple of weeks ago, the bunny hybrid across from you had been adopted by two boys for the same purpose.

It was no understatement to say you wanted to escape the hybrid facility by any means necessary. While the facility in itself was fine, you knew that the longer time you spent in captivity meant the less likely you were to be adopted. So, naturally, you knew that you had to pounce on the opportunity before you.

There’s just one problem.

You had never exactly… done that sort of thing before. Truth be told, you didn’t really know much about... that sort of thing at all.

When you had been rescued and brought to the facility, you had heard the debate among hybrid researchers as to whether or not you had already experienced your first heat. Some had suggested that you more than likely had already gone through your first heat purely based on your age alone. Other researchers theorized that your first heat could have been offset because of some trauma you may have experienced before your rescue. Either way, there was no conclusive test or procedure that would provide an answer to the question.

You, yourself, weren’t even sure if you had gone through heat yet. Your limited amount of knowledge about the topic hindered your understanding of your own body.

It didn’t help that it wasn’t exactly an...easy conversation to have.

You’d always find yourself blushing profusely and scurrying to another room whenever hybrids around you would mention the topic of heats.

Unbeknownst to you, Taeyong was having a similar sort of internal debate within his own head. Taeyong feared he had overstepped his boundaries. Perhaps he was too forward with his suggestion, or maybe Jaehyun’s obvious ogling at your chest had made you (understandably) uncomfortable.

Meanwhile, as you and Taeyong both overanalyzed every word of the encounter so far, Jaehyun was too busy thinking about what it’s like to fuck you until you forgot your own name.

Looking over your body while you contemplated their adoption offer, Jaehyun inspected your size. He was sure he could fuck you standing up and not even break a sweat.

The thought alone turned Jaehyun on more than it should have. He could imagine your tiny little pussy wrapped around his cock while your stomach bulges as he pounds into you-

“I like the sound of that. Honestly, I’m surprised you even asked in the first place,” you replied, effectively cutting off the train of thoughts for both boys.

Taeyong was shocked you had actually agreed. After all, while Jaehyun was thinking about how sweet you’d taste on his lips, Taeyong had been preparing himself for your rejection less than a minute ago.

The surprised boy snaps himself out of his daze and replies perhaps over-enthusiastically, “Great! Um- I guess I’ll go get the paperwork! Thank you so much!”

You just smile at his happiness, “I think I’m the one who should be thanking you.”

Jaehyun bites his lip and looks you up and down once more, “All in due time, little one.”

Facade breaking momentarily, you cover your face with your hands as you feel the blood rush to your cheeks. Taeyong smiles brightly at the action, taking in your cuteness and mirroring a similar blush on his cheeks. Smiling at the exchange, Taeyong nods to you and hurriedly walks out of the room to quickly retrieve the paperwork for your adoption.

However, your action elicits a very different response from Jaehyun who smirks at your sudden shyness.

Maybe she’s not as bold as we thought. It’s going to be so much fun to break her.

---

“Hey!” Doyoung half shouts at the members, “I thought I told you not to crowd the door!”

Haechan snorts, “Yeah, we heard you. We just don’t care.”

The other members laugh at the youngest’s statement while Doyoung just huffs, “You’re going to scare her if the first thing she sees when she walks into the dorm is a bunch of drooling boys fighting each other to get their dicks wet.”

While Taeyong and Jaehyun were away at the adoption center, Doyoung had been studying hybrids on this phone. He had learned that hybrids could be very sensitive to stimulation- especially scent.

Although Taeyong and Jaehyun hadn’t answered his text asking about what type of hybrid they had gotten specifically and/or how sensitive the hybrid’s senses were, Doyoung knew the last thing a hybrid wanted when they first entered an environment was a group of sex-hungry boys.

Mark furrowed his eyebrows, “Maybe we shouldn’t overwhelm her when she gets here. Maybe Doyoung is right.”

Doyoung throws his hands up in frustration, “Of course I’m right!”

Haechan just flips the older member off and turns towards an anxious-looking Mark, “Trust me, dude. If this hybrid is anything like my bunny, then she’ll be begging for cock almost immediately after she gets a taste of us.”

Mark blushes at the comment while Doyoung just groans.

Johnny takes a seat on the couch next to Yuta and Taeil, “You need to relax, Doyoung. I’m sure this hybrid knew what she was signing up for when she met Taeyong and Jaehyun. I mean, Jaehyun isn’t exactly discreet when he’s eye-fucking someone.”

Yuta nods in agreement, “Yeah, and if we’re being honest, it would be a miracle if Taeyong didn’t pop a boner just by looking at her. Jaehyun texted me after they paid for her adoption, and he said she’s totally worth every penny.”

“She better be,” Taeil mutters, “She was expensive as fuck.”

Doyoung’s eyes widen when he processes Yuta’s comment, “Wait! They texted you about her? They wouldn’t answer my texts!”

Yuta just shrugs as he scrolls through his phone again, “Maybe you’re just annoying.”

Haechan raises his hand, “I’ll have to agree.”

Doyoung groans even louder now and Johnny pulls his arm down, making the younger boy sit on the couch beside him, “They’re just kidding, Doyoung. You’re a nice kind of annoying.”

Glaring at the second oldest, Doyoung curses at him.

“I’m just kidding!” Johnny laughs, “You’re just got a bunch of pent-up stress in you. And some freaky hybrid sex will take your mind off it.”

“Yeah,” Taeil agrees, “Why stress the fuck out when you can fuck the stress out?”

Yuta raises a hand and high fives Taeil without even looking up from his phone.

Doyoung opens his mouth to retaliate when a door down the hall opens and a nicely dressed Jungwoo steps out from the bathroom.

“What are you wearing? Are you going to a funeral? Did someone die or something?” Yuta asks, finally looking up from his phone.

“What? Of course not,” Jungwoo rolls his eyes at Yuta’s comment, “I just wanted to put something nice on for the hybrid I’m about to fuck into next week.”

Haechan begins coughing as Jungwoo approaches the rest of the group, “Dude, what the fuck? Why do you smell?”

Mark inhales as well and begins waving his hand in front of his face as his eyes tear up, “You smell like you walked into a cologne store and dumped every bottle over your head.”

“Don’t be stupid,” Jungwoo rolls his eyes, “Obviously I didn’t do that. I just wanted to look and smell nice for my hybrid.”

“Our hybrid,” Johnny corrects.

Haechan leans against the wall beside the door, “Oh, and just so we’re clear, I’m going to be the first one to fuck our hybrid- virgin or not. And if any one of you disagrees, I will end you.”

“Yeah,” Johnny laughs as he side eyes with Yuta, “Sure thing, Haechan.”

Doyoung cuts off Haechan before he’s about to curse Johnny out, “Anyways, Jungwoo, you clearly know nothing about hybrids. They have a really sensitive sense of smell. And if first impressions are as important to hybrids as they are to humans, then she’ll want to stay as far away from you as possible.”

Jungwoo’s eyes widen in shock, “Fuck.”

Before Jungwoo can run into the bathroom and shower as quickly as humanly possible, the sound of keys jingling at the door draws all the members’ attention to the front of the dorm.

Taeyong and Jaehyun step in first and the other members make a hand motion to move out of the way so that they can get a better look at their new hybrid. As soon as the two boys move out of the way, the group gets a good look at the savior from their dry spell.

“Holy-” Taeil doesn’t even finish his comment as his eyes scan over your figure.

Mark finally understands Yuta’s comments about how easily Taeyong would get a boner while looking at the hybrid currently standing in the doorway.

You're hot as fuck.

A lot of things are going through your mind as you step foot in the dorm. First, you’re surprised to see just how many boys Taeyong and Jaehyun lived with. You knew they were split between two floors, of course. But nine boys was a lot no matter how they were split.

The next thing you noticed was how attractive each boy was. It was like looking at a group of supermodels. And you felt yourself grow nervous at the thought of being alone with them.

The final thing that passed your mind was the curiosity of what they might want to do to you. You tried your best not to gulp as the boys stared at you like a piece of meat.

You felt your hands tremble, and you hid behind Taeyong slightly, having already grown somewhat comfortable in his presence. Although you had met Jaehyun at the adoption center as well, the way he looked at you made your stomach feel like it was in knots…. Although you couldn’t quite understand why considering you had never felt that way before.

“Aw, would you look at that?” Haechan cooed in a teasing tone, “She’s shy. Reminds me of another girl I know…”

Doyoung, having stood up from his spot on the couch and walked over to the youngest while the door began to open, jabbed him in the ribs. The only thing worse than overstimulation of senses during this first interaction would be if Haechan brought up the other hybrid he’d turned into his sex slave.

Johnny slowly got up from his place on the couch and approached the shy hybrid, “Hey there, I’m Johnny.”

The second oldest extended his hand for the pretty hybrid before his eyes to shake, but you just looked at his hand and back up at his face.

Internally, you knew that these men would see right through your confident facade if you couldn’t even meet them without being shy. You worried that if you weren't... sexually experienced, the boys would send you back to the facility and adopt another hybrid.

It didn’t help your nerves that all the men were so attractive. You had known hybrids in the facility who were pretty, sure, but these men were like gods compared to anyone you had ever seen before- human or hybrid.

You swallowed your anxiety and stuck out a shaky hand towards the man who had just introduced himself, “I-it’s nice to meet you, Johnny.”

It took everything for Taeyong not to coo at your cuteness. While the other members were mainly looking forward to fucking your brains out, Taeyong couldn’t help but see you as his little toy- and not in a sexual way. Rather, he saw you as his little doll. He just wanted to cradle you in his arms and play with your pretty hair. He wanted to dress you up in pretty clothes and dust your cheeks in an even prettier blush.

Haechan nearly shoved Johnny out of the way and introduced himself to you, “Hey there, gorgeous. I’m looking forward to playing with you.”

Your cheeks heated up again at that comment, and you gulped audibly. Doyoung wanted to slap the youngest member for saying that. In all honesty, Doyoung wanted to slap Haechan for most things.

All the members introduced themselves. Some members were sweet and gentle like Taeyong while other members gave off similar impressions as Jaehyun. Either way, regardless of how they introduced themselves, you knew they’d soon be expecting more out of you than just a handshake.

The member you were most intimidated by was a Japanese man by the name of Yuta. You remembered his introduction most clearly from the words he spoke to you as he brushed his hand against your cheek, moving a piece of hair from your face.

“We’re gonna have so much fun together. I can already tell,” he said almost darkly.

The final member to introduce himself stepped forward towards you, “Hello there, baby. My name is Jung-”

“Oh my God,” you yelped, shielding your hands to your face and clenching your eyes shut, “What is that smell?”

Doyoung turned towards Jungwoo with an expression that very clearly conveyed ‘I told you so’.

“Here,” Taeyong pulled off his jacket and handed it to you to put over your face and conceal your eyes and nose, “Let’s get you out of here, alright?”

Taeyong guided you out of the main room and towards his own. He knew you’d feel safer there considering you were already comfortable with his scent and he didn’t share a room with any other members.

Once you were gone, Jaehyun leaned over and slapped Jungwoo on the shoulder, “Nice going, jackass. You scared her off. I was alright about to take her to my room and fuck her throat.”

Jungwoo threw his hands up in defense, “How was I supposed to know she would react like that?”

The other members groaned at his antics and one by one walked to their respective rooms as the disappointment of not being able to fuck you set in.

Doyoung rubbed his hand over his face, “I knew you shouldn’t have worn that cologne.”

“For once,” Haechan began, “I actually agree with Doyoung.”

---

For the next week and a half, none of the members had gotten any action at all- not even kissing. And it was definitely an understatement to say they were going out of their minds.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Jahyun groans, “Why did we even get a hybrid if we weren’t going to be able to fuck her whenever we wanted to?”

Johnny flipped through television channels aimlessly, “You said it, bro. I was horny enough when she wasn’t living with us, but I feel like I might even cum in my pants from how blue my balls are.”

Jaehyun groaned once more and threw himself back on the couch, “This is insane. She’s so fucking hot, and every day I get a little more on edge thinking about how she’s sleeping right down the hall every half week when she’s staying on our floor.”

“Yeah, I was wondering about that,” Johnny says while looking towards the younger boy, “Why are you here so often. We’ve always lived so close to each other, and yet you never used to visit us as frequently as you do now. What? You think you’re going to miss out on some sort of action with our kitty cat or something?”

Even Johnny’s choice of words about their hybrid turns him on, “I sure as fuck hope I won’t be missing anything. I don’t give a damn about what Haechan says. If I get the chance to fuck her first, he can cry about it all he wants.”

“Cry about what?” you ask, walking into the living room where the two members were sat.

“It’s nothing, really. Don’t worry about it,” Johnny says reassuringly with a little smile.

Jaehyun takes one look at your outfit and runs a hand through his hair in frustration. His ability to hold himself back from you continued to wane whenever you’d wear short little skirts like the one you were wearing now.

You were sporting one of Taeyong’s shirts as well, and it practically drowned you. His size kink was certainly driving him wild at the moment.

“No, tell me,” you pouted and whined as you walked towards them, taking a seat next in between the two members and placing a hand on Johnny’s thigh, “I wanna know.”

Jaehyun sucked in a breath and turned towards Johnny, wondering what they should tell you.

Taeyong had made it very clear that he didn’t want any of the members to pressure you into doing anything you didn’t feel comfortable doing.

However, the more Jaehyun got to be around you, he had the creeping suspicion that you weren’t as bold as you pretended to be.

He had suspected it at the adoption agency, of course, but he noticed it more and more around the dorms. From your first interaction with the members and shying away from introductions to blushing and muttering an apology when a member brushed against you. Jaehyun knew you weren’t as confident as you pretended to be.

And Jaehyun was so looking to exploit it.

“Well, baby,” Johnny began while noticing your cheeks warm up from his use of the pet name, “We were just talking about how much… pain I’ve been in recently.”

Your eyes widened at the comment, “Pain? Are you okay? What kind of pain?” You asked frantically.

“In pain right here,” Johnny grabs your hand softly and places it over his crotch.

Your eyes widen once more and your mouth is agape.

“Me too, kitty,” Jaehyun breathes while placing your other hand over his own crotch.

You’re now sitting with each hand over each boy’s crotch, and your whole body feels hot to the touch. You gasp when Jaehyun’s crotch begins to harden, “W-what’s that? Why is it hard?”

“It’s painfully hard, baby. You don’t like seeing us in pain, do you?” Jaehyun asks, looking at you whilst biting his lip to keep from moaning as he rubs your hand against his cock through his jeans.

“O-of course not,” you stutter, turning back and forth to look at both boys, your hands still on them.

“You can help us feel better,” Johnny rasps slightly, “You want to make us feel better, right, baby?”

You pout and look at both boys with big eyes.

“...Yes.”

---

a:n// there it is dudes. Sorry it took me so long to write this lmao hopefully u enjoyed it

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Haechan

let me in - soft!dom Haechan, a little bit of angst, a lot of filth sweet boy  - sub!Haechan, lots of spit, lots of begging you - complete

chapter 1 : the end (smut/angst)

chapter 2 : undo - the aftermath (smut/angst/fluff)

chapter 3 : fallingforyou - the beginning (angst/fluff)

hotline - haechan calls a sex hotline baby don’t like it - in progress

part one - threesome with jaemin

part two - coming soon

don’t trip - ABO au - coming soon

moves - angst and smut, best friends to lovers

Mark

dress - smut, mark is your boyfriend and he loves to make you feel good

Renjun

shotgun - best friends to lovers, not quite a slow burn, renjun has a huge dick

Jaemin

baby don’t like it - in progress

part one - threesome with Haechan

part two - coming soon

Jeno

take care - smut

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Scent : alpha! Haechan

🌙 staring. Haechan x afab!Reader

🔮 synopsis. alpha Haechan finds you, a stray omega having issues with your heat suppressants, and he decides that even if he is one of the younger members in an all alpha pack, and even if he doesn’t want kids, it’s a fabulous idea to all but take in a cute, fertile, omega who is deep in heat. 

cw/tw. a/b/o au, abo class systems, power dynamic focus, mentions of werewolf men being creepy to omegas, inclusion of omega on heat, masturbation, mutual masturbation, scenting, dirty talk, dom daddy Haechan, lots of talk about cum, mentions of breeding kinks, fingering, tension, so many orgasms, voyeurism, like 3 separate sex scenes, multiple positions, oral (f receiving), alpha kink, Haechan has monster cock syndrome as per usual, overstimulation, sex with a condom!, dumbification, etc

👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 11k

🍭 aus. a/b/o & werewolf au, all alpha pack, soulmate themes, etc...

☀️ mlist + an. find the a/b/o au masterlist here

Something smells amazing. Like truly. Haechan’s eyes scan the entire bar, where could the scent possibly be coming from? There’s no way an Omega is at the bar, some alphas flaunt their mates in public, but a place like this? Way too many threats. 

And Haechan’s never smelled someone like you before. You must be in heat- or near it.

The one thing that doesn’t make sense is why no one else is reacting.

Even Johnny, who arguably has the best scent ability because he’s physically one of the largest alphas in the club, is still laughing with Jaehyun about something.

Haechan stands up, hand grasping the worn leather jacket that had been on his chair. 

“Where are you going?” Doyoung asks quickly, eyes flashing red at the sudden movement. Out of all the alphas, Doyoung’s one of the jumpier ones. In the safety of their own spaces, Haechan can afford to push his buttons, but in public, they can’t get into fights, no matter how much they both need one. 

“Out.”

Doyoung narrows his eyes at Haechan, who’s stiffening under the scrutiny, grip tightening on his jacket until the heavy bands of his rings bite into his fingers. With one final growl to let Haechan know he’s displeased, Doyoung looks away, all but dismissing the younger male, who wonders for a moment if he should maybe say something rude, like point out the wine stain on Doyoung’s sleeve. That would piss him off for sure.

He’s been more agitated in the past few days, but be thinks the better of picking a fight.

Haechan takes a deep breath, allowing the smell to wash over his senses again. His wolf self pushes him towards the door, eager to follow his nose to wherever it takes him.

Adjusting his jacket on his shoulders, Haechan looks both ways when he exits the club. Finding it easier to pinpoint the smell with his eyes closed. Each breath he takes is selfish, lungs expanding to allow as much of the scent in as possible. 

He’s an alpha on a mission, that much is obvious to anyone who sees him on the prowl, eyes red, broad shoulders stiff under a layer of leather. 

He turns a corner and it’s as if the air is knocked out of his lungs. His eyes fix on you, a hundred meters away and walking farther from his reach. You’re the source of the smell, just out on the streets, as if you’re not an omega that smells like the perfect next meal-

Haechan’s eyes dart around, weary of anyone who may be a threat. He sees another wolf across the street, but Haechan picks up immediately that they’re a beta. Like alpha nosed Johnny, and the rest of the club for that matter, the beta pays you no attention. 

Haechan’s body moves forward, legs longer than yours, making the distance to you easy enough to conquer. He sees the way your body stiffens, reacting to his presence as he falls in step behind you, a predator, and you are his prey.

He can hear your heart, the way it gets faster. He can taste your fear and it’s intoxicating, melding with the scent that's already completely enraptured the young alpha. If it wasn’t such a pretty scent, Haechan may have pounced already. Instead he prefers to be just out of your reach, close to the flame, enough to burn, painfully, sadistically, but he loves it, the tension of the moment.

He wonders if you can hear his heavy breathing, he can’t help himself, lungs more eager than ever to devour your essence. 

“You shouldn’t be out here alone.” Haechan’s voice is a low rumble, a warning, but even he’s not sure of his follow through. You’re an unclaimed omega, but where are your protectors? Where is your pack? Your family?

Haechan could just eat you up, and it’s within his right to.

He hears you take a deep breath and watches your hand form a fist at your side, then you turn to face him. Your eyes are glowing blue, a sign of your omega status, but what Haechan doesn’t expect is the tears coming from them.

You’re crying? Had he really scared you that much?

The primal side of him falters, and the man underneath is eager to make sure you’re alright. With another quick scan of the street, Haechan looks down at you, “why are you crying?” He wishes his alpha side could be nicer sometimes, less blunt, but he doesn’t have time for questions, not when you’re out here, looking the way you look, and smelling the way you smell, with threats around every corner.

“I-” you whimper a little, looking down. Haechan’s alpha aura is affecting you way too much, your submissive side telling you to fall to your knees- “there’s something wrong with my suppressants- i had to go get some-”

Your skin is hot and your body is cramping, which is why you’re crying. The whole ordeal has been stressful, made all the more difficult because you’re alone now, having run away from your pack two months ago and only now settled here. Getting a good source of heat suppressants can be difficult, especially in a moment of crisis, but it was worth it to get a new bottle. You’re starting to feel the effects kicking in again. You’re a few hours passed the time you were last supposed to have a dosage, and the meds had kept your scent in check enough for you to be able to run and get more- or so you’d thought. 

The alpha in front of you can obviously smell you. 

You’re scared, but you’re also so done with the day you’ve been having. This is the cherry on top, to be sure. 

Luckily for you, Haechan pieces together your story, “where do you live?” he asks next, tone low and commanding. 

You’re thankful that you have a big, strong looking, alpha here to protect you. After you tell him your address, he nods, then he grabs your arm, dragging you with him, “let’s go.”

You struggle a little in his grip whimpering at how tight it is. Your suppressants should be kicking in more and more with time, but if this gorgeous alpha doesn’t stop manhandling you- well, you may just have to push him against the closest wall and kindly ask him to fuck your brains out.

You’re thankful that the night air keeps you semi-sober, and soon you’re opening the door to your building. The alpha comes in with you. At the elevator, he stops, “what floor are you on?”

Maybe you shouldn’t tell him.

After all, he’s gotten you home. What possible reason could he have to bring you all the way up to your apartment? You can’t help the flash of heat that erupts across your skin at the thought of him ruining you. His lips look particularly inviting, and his scent is intoxicating-

How young is he? Does he have a mate?

The alpha is reacting to your body, which is doing it’s best to convince him by smell alone to step into the elevator and fuck you until you’re so full of him that nine months from now you’ll be calling him daddy, and not in the fun, kinky, sexual way.

You’d heard there were a bunch of alphas in this city, young ones, ones that don’t behave… normally. they’re in a pack and they have a reputation; young, rich, born into legacy wolf lines, strengthened in numbers- 

Had you somehow lucked out and found one on your first night of heat? You hadn’t been planning on even exploring the city and getting a lay of the land until after this heat passed, but this alpha in front of you- well, suppressants aren't the only way to get rid of the pain that comes with your monthly ovulation period. One of the few things that will fully satisfy you this week is an alpha’s knot.

You lick your lips, looking the man up and down. You tell him the floor you live on, and you watch him head off towards the stairs the moment the elevator doors close. 

Enclosed in the small space of the elevator, you feel caged in, and it just riles you up more. Your skin is hot and you’ve torn your jacket off before you even reach your floor. The doors open and you rush out, making it to your apartment and unlocking the door before the aura of the alpha is upon you again. 

Like he had at the elevator, he stops at the threshold of your home, hands on either side of the doorframe. He looks in at you, watching the way you rush to get water to cool off.

Your apartment smells- well, it smells like you, and Haechan is overcome by it. He’s afraid that if he steps inside your apartment, he’s going to lose control. 

He can’t afford to. Not with you.

He doesn’t have much experience with omegas. There are so few females anymore, and they have to hide their true selves, hidden by families and packs that want to utilize their ‘breeding abilities’ to make more pure werewolves. 

Haechan can’t say he blames packs for doing it, although he does think it’s barbaric. He may be a primal beast half the time, but he still respects women- or, the human side of him does at least.

“Where are your protectors?” he asks.

“I don’t have any.” you respond, moving to stand near your window, which lets in cool air. You fan yourself, skin still flushed almost painfully. You need your suppressants to kick in-

“But you’re an omega-” Haechan steps into your apartment and you immediately stiffen, his scent intruding on the sanctity of your space. He closes the door behind him but stays weary, not wanting to test his own control. He watches you grip your water glass tighter in your hand, “you shouldn’t be alone.”

“I’m not alone.” you point out with a small smile. 

Haechan nearly groans at your words, the seductive tone. He can see right through your little act, can see your heat taking over. His own body reacts, and instinctively he wants to move towards you. 

“How long did you expect to live here and not have a- protector.” he notes the way you’re not fully unpacked, inquisitive eyes taking in every detail of your apartment. He can’t bring himself to say the word mate, besides, Haechan’s a part of the more naive belief systems in the werewolf community which suggests an alpha can be ‘just buds’ with omegas and protect them ‘platonically’. Now that Haechan’s in the same room as you… well, he can see why Johnny had rolled his eyes at the inclination, having dealt with omegas before, unlike a majority of the younger alphas. 

“I don’t know.” you lift your shoulders, shrugging them, but when you let them drop, Haechan sees they slump excessively. You turn to look outside, and Haechan gets a sense that you’re crying again. Whatever happened to make you leave your old pack, your protection, which is essential for omegas- it must have been difficult. 

You’re just a girl in need of help.

In need of him. Because Haechan, as an alpha, knows better than you. He can protect you. Starting with not letting you out of your apartment while in heat, even while on suppressants, which obviously aren't working, seeing as he can still smell you as if he had his face buried between your legs-

He’s one of the youngest of the group of alphas that’s all but claimed control of  the city, but he supposes if any of them are going to get a mate, it should be him. Haechan will admit he’s a guy with a lot of needs, which have never been satiated by betas or even alphas.

He wonders if he should call Taeyong, who acts as an alpha alpha… Haechan thinks the exact specificities of all the new age werewolf politics are a bit much to get into-

Haechan’s an alpha though, he can claim an omega for himself if he wants to. He doesn’t need permission.

“How are you feeling?” he questions, “are the suppressants working?”

“I think so.”

“It’s late. Go lay down.” Haechan’s surprised at his own commanding tone, the natural alpha instinct taking over. He knows what’s best for you. 

“You’re not the boss of me.” you try to insist, but there’s a weakness in your voice, and when you turn to look at the alpha in your kitchen, you’re still wiping away your tears.

The alpha scoffs at you, “go lay down. I’ll make you food.”

You look at him for a moment, appreciating the sharpness of his jaw and the wonderful tint of his skin. There’s a large alpha in your small kitchen, and he’s pulling out a pot, to make ramen you assume, because you’re in heat.

He’s babying you.

You don’t mind.

It feels amazing to be taken care of, even if there’s a part of you screaming for him to take care of you in other ways. 

Going to your room to lay down is a good idea, it will get you away from him. In the privacy of your own room, you can finally rub your thighs together, testing the friction and the wetness there. 

“Alpha?” you call out.

He appears in the doorway a moment later, alert and ready to deal with any obstacle.

“What’s your name?” you ask.

He swallows thickly as he looks at you curled up on your bed.

“Haechan.” 

Haechan hadn’t been able to sleep on your couch all night, instead tossing and turning with thoughts of his secret little prize, his omega. He even did some research, and realized that maybe there was a reason he could smell you while on suppressants. There’s a possibility you could be soulmates. Well, to be fair, the internet did not diagnose you both with ‘an issue of the split souls’ because there’s not enough research on the phenomenon, but Haechan thinks it makes sense.

You’re his to take care of, which is why you came to him.

He believes in fate, even if it's only applicable in this one very specific instance.

No, as Haechan assesses your apartment in the early morning hours, quietly weary of your sleeping form, he’s content with you being his fated mate. 

He has zero worries that you’ll reject him. Haechan might have a notorious mean streak, but he’s also well known for being lovable. Your body likes him already, of that much he’s sure, so now he just has to woo you… all whilst keeping his distance this week. 

While the idea of fucking you senseless and filling you with cum until you cry makes Haechan drool, the harsh reality of the word ‘child’ gave him more than one nightmare as he tried to sleep on your couch.

He makes himself at home in your apartment, but every single second, every breath, is devoted to you. Even as he munches on some crackers that he found in the pantry, pacing your kitchen, he’s acutely aware of your presence in the room over. He listens to your breathing, tempted to go check on you any time there’s a particular ruffle of sheets, as if you’re rolling around. 

“Alpha.” 

Haechan’s at your door within a moment, only to realize that you’d mumbled the word. Are you dreaming? 

He can taste your scent as it greets him from under the only thing keeping him from simply ravaging you, the door. Haechan growls, hands forming fists as he turns so he can pace again. He can’t be this close to the door, and he can still hear you from the kitchen. 

Another moan.

He should wake you up for your suppressants, had you taken them during the night? Maybe this is why you smell so good again- But… he can’t even access you. He supposes he could call at you to wake you up from one side of the door- but wait, had he not asked for your name? 

His little omega- and he doesn’t even know your name.

He’ll have to make up for that.

Your whimpering makes Haechan groan, collapsing onto your couch, hands straining against his jeans. He can’t take this anymore. 

He can’t wake you up. He can’t leave.

His palm finds his cock, pushing up against the fabric of his pants. This offers some release of pressure, but Haechan knows it won't be enough. He likes to tease, but when it comes to himself, Haechan wants what he wants when he wants it. Lifting his hips to get out of the confines of his clothes, Haechan pulls his cock out, fist wrapping tightly around his girthy length.

 “Haechan!”

He definitely heard his name. He’s not imagining things, but his eyes open anyways, focusing on the door. The fucking door. He hates your bedroom door. Truly hates it. Maybe he should tear it off its hinges-

Haechan groans, hips buckling up into his hand when another whimper slips out from under the door. 

You can’t possibly still be asleep, can you be?

Haechan’s eyes roll into the back of his head, his grip tightening on his length. There’s enough precum for him to be nicely lubricated, something he’ll have to deal with later though, it’s a sign maybe his rut is coming sooner than expected, which is not good now that he’s just adopted himself his own omega- 

Actually, maybe it’s the perfect time-

Fuck, he’s so close. The smell of you is getting stronger which isn’t helping anything.

Children, be turned off by children-

“Haechan!” 

He can’t help himself, his hand working quickly as his orgasm builds at the base of his cock until he’s cumming hard, heart racing wildly in his chest. The animalistic side of him tells Haechan to cum wherever he wants, after all, you’re his now-

Being around you is bringing out the primal side of him, and Haechan is tired of being at war with himself. He takes a deep breath and just enjoys the ripples of pleasure that bubble through him. 

When he finally comes down from his high, he’s left panting, a sweaty mess. He’s definitely scented your living room, and he takes further measures to burrow into your couch, pulling his pants back up and letting out a deep, contented sigh. 

You’re still whimpering, and Haechan honestly feels bad for you at this point- then he remembers, you’re in heat, this is just a symptom.

Haechan thinks maybe it wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world to be horny and ready to be pillow princess fucked by an alpha for a whole week. 

With one final breath to calm himself, Haechan takes the liberty of cleaning up his mess. Then, he approaches your bedroom door. He can hear ruffling. 

He raises his hand, and knocks. 

The young alpha can’t remember the last time he knocked on a door, he’s always very quick to barge into the houses of any of his friends, even if it leads to a tousle in the entry hall. But you- well, you’re different. He can't treat you like an alpha. He has to be sweet to you.

“Haechan?” a question, not a moan- a whimper maybe- but you’re definitely awake. He can hear it in your heart rate, which increases as you come out of happy dream land.

“Did you take your suppressants?” he can’t believe how his own voice can lower an octave without him even being conscious of it until he hears words that sound like they’re coming from someone else, someone strong, who knows what they’re doing. 

Everything feels to be instinctual with you. Haechan relaxes into the feeling, he’ll try to stop second guessing himself so much, but, as a raging gemini, he supposes two-faced-ness comes with the territory.

He listens carefully to the sound of pills on plastic, then the clinking of your glass of water being set down again.

“Hungry?” 

“Haechan?”

“Yes?”

“Why are you staying?” 

“Because you need someone.”

There’s quiet for a moment, then, “I am a little hungry.”

“Are you going to be here all day?” you ask through the door around noon, when Haechan’s presence is yet to go away.

You’d eaten breakfast on either side of your door in silence. Then you’d had a nap, body exhausted from not waking up to take your suppressants. You also set a reminder in your phone to wake you up during the night for a dose. You’d done a few things on your laptop, what you could endure with your suppressed heat symptoms, and now here you are. 

“I’ll be here all week.” comes his response. It’s a statement, and you’re too far gone into heat induced submissivity to question him. 

“I need-” you press your legs together at the thought of what you truly need. 

You want a better suppressant.

You need Haechan.

There’s a distinct difference. 

On top of everything, for some reason, Haechan’s smell has gotten much stronger. It seeps under the door, delighting you every time the alpha moves, his form displacing the air in his vicinity. 

On the other side of the door, Haechan is quiet, waiting for you to verbalize what it is that you need. At war with yourself, you roll around in your bed, groaning with discomfort. 

“Don’t you have anything to help make this easier for you?” Haechan’s voice finally draws your attention away from the heat tingling across your skin.

“Suppressants-”

“I mean like toys.” 

“Toys?” you squeak, eyes opening to stare at the door that hides the alpha from your view. 

“Yeah, toys.”

“I’ve never-” you groan again, burying your face in your pillow for a moment, “my suppressants always work, it’s never been like this before.” your tone rises as you speak, getting more whimpery as your eyes threaten to betray you. Your body is on fire with stress, and even thinking about the situation is making you jittery. 

“There’s nothing you could use to make yourself feel better?” Haechan’s voice is smooth, teasing, because both of you know that you have working fingers if nothing else. 

You rub your legs together at the notion, whimpering at the ripple of pleasure that his words inspire. 

You hadn’t even considered masturbating with Haechan in the other room. It had been so far out of your mind frame- but now it seems like a fabulous idea. All inhibitions you may have had while in a non-heat frame of mind don’t matter. It doesn’t matter that you barely even know the alpha outside of your room, because you’re pretty sure that by the end of your week-long heat, you will be mated to him.

“Haechan-” you whine his name when your hand slips between your legs. 

His growled response is almost immediate; “Do you need instructions, baby?” 

You whimper, spreading your wetness around your entrance as you wait for him to tell you what to do.

“Talk to me baby, how do you feel?”

You lick your lips, swallowing thickly before you’re able to bring yourself to speak, “alpha, I’m so wet-”

You hear him practically purr at your words, then there’s the sound of a buckle and a zipper. On the other side of the door, your alpha has his cock out, and here you are, legs spread on your bed, in need of him-

“Rub your clit.”

You follow his instruction and gasp, whimpering, “I’m so sensitive-”

Another growl from the other side of the door, “I bet you are.” a tense moment passes, “how tight are you pretty girl? Can you fit a finger for me?”

It’s easy to slide a digit into your wet heat and you groan, “alpha it feels so good-”

“Then add another baby, stretch yourself out.”

A whimper leaves your lips when you do as you’re told and add a second finger.

“I can hear how wet you are baby, your fingers aren't enough though, are they?”

“No, I need- I need-” you can’t even get the words out, eyes shut, body teetering on the edge, your fingers are just not good enough to give you your pleasure.

“You need your alpha.” his low scary voice has returned, but it turns you on even more, pushing you closer to the edge. “Your pathetic little fingers are nothing compared to my cock.” you gasp at his words, “I’m going to split you in half pretty girl.” 

You explode on your fingers, writhing in your sheets as waves of pleasure wash over your body. “Haechan-” his name leaves your lips and you’re desperate for him.

You hear him groan in response, and his scent hits you like a freight train, overtaking your senses and making you ravenous. Your mouth waters, and you moan loudly, knowing that he’s just cum too. 

“When are you going to split me in half alpha?” you whine, curling up now that your body has been satiated... for the moment, at least.

“After your heat is over.” a pause, “I promise.”

 “Why not now?” you nearly cry.

“Because you’re not yourself. And you don’t want to get pregnant.”

When he says it blatantly like this, you do kind of agree with his timeline, however horny you may be. 

“You don’t want to get me pregnant.” you say finally, rolling onto your tummy and exhaling.

“You’re right, I don't.” a chuckle.

“Why not?” you can’t hide the way his candid response hurts you. 

“Because, then when would I have time to fuck you so hard you can’t walk straight for a week?”

“Haechan-” you whine loudly, not caring how pathetic you sound. You’re all but begging for him now, body unable to keep up with Haechan and his ever changing moods. He can’t be mean and say he doesn’t want to give you babies, and then say it’s because he wants to spend all his time blowing your back out with his alpha cock- he’s just not making any sense!

“I have to go out for an hour or two.” his next words are another shock.

“What? Why?” logically, you’re aware you’ll be safe in your apartment. But the omega in you is horrified at the idea of your alpha leaving you during your heat. 

“Alpha stuff.” 

You groan at the vague answer.

“While I’m gone, you should have a shower, it’s no fun to nap while sticky.”

You hear him stand up from the couch, hear his leather jacket lifted off of a surface, and the jingle of keys, “Haechan?”

“Yes?”

“You’ll come back to me right?”

“Of course. If you need anything, I've left my phone number on the kitchen counter.” 

A moment later your front door closes. 

You can practically feel Haechan’s presence getting farther and farther away. His scent lingers in the air but you don’t mind, cautiously getting out of bed and moving to your bedroom door. Peaking into the living room your eyes immediately search out the man who’s already left, and your heart sinks in your chest.

Twenty two pairs of eyes shift to Haechan the moment he enters the vip room at the back of the club. He looks like shit, wearing the same clothes they’d last seen him in at the bar the night before. It’s obvious he’s barely slept, and he looks generally disheveled. 

But all these visual things are not what makes Haechan so interesting to his alpha friends. Instead, they pick up on his scent, which is tainted. They can smell you on Haechan the way you can smell Haechan on your couch, he’d rubbed his own scent on your apartment only to have yours brush off on him as well. 

Taeyong is quick to grab Haechan, who smells a little too much like an omega in heat for his liking. Johnny is fast to follow the pair right back out the door Haechan has just entered. Taeyong pushes Haechan up against the wall outside, his aggression spiking and his eyes flashing red. “What did you do?!” he growls.

Mating with an omega is commitment. It’s not just fun and games like Haechan is used to with betas and alphas, and Taeyong is terrified that one of his youngest pack members has just made a mistake that's going to follow him the rest of his life in the form of mini Haechan’s, which Taeyong really does not have the energy to deal with.

“I didn’t do anything.” Haechan says, matching Taeyong’ angry tone and pushing back at the man who’s smaller than him.

Johnny steps in, separating the two alphas from each other. 

It’s an odd situation they’ve found themselves in. In a world with werewolves, usually alphas have their own packs and the hierarchy is obvious. However their situation had been hand crafted, a new pack of all alphas- clashing of heads is frequent enough as it is, but omega issues are a different territory. 

Those who do have omegas keep them very protected. In a normal pack, omegas would have more than enough betas around to fulfill caring roles, but in an alpha pack- things get more difficult. 

Johnny brings his omega around but he’s one of the more dominant alphas, even amongst his pack members, so everyone falls into line with his omega. But he never brings her around during her heat. Everyone knows when it's ‘that time of the month’ because Johnny simply disappears. It’s one thing to have your omega with your pack of alphas, it’s another to introduce her scent while in heat. That’s just asking for something to go wrong.

“Why do you smell like an omega in heat?” Johnny questions.

“Because I found one last night.”

Taeyong groans, covering his face with his hands as he begins to pace, “he found one. He just found one Johnny.”

“So you found a stray omega,” Johnny says, ignoring Taeyong’s melt down, “and you just decided, ‘hey, now's a good time to become a dad with this random omega I just met.’”

Haechan rolls his eyes, “no, I took her home, and made sure she took her suppressants.” 

“Have you been at her place since last night?” Johnny asks in shock, realizing why Haechan’s dressed the way he is. 

“Yes.”

“But you haven't fucked her.” Taeyong clarifies. 

“No, I don't want kids, I'm not crazy like Jaehyun.” Haechan scoffs.

“Thank god.” Taeyong lets out the biggest sigh of relief of his life, doubling over and resting his palms flat on his knees, “Johnny! He didn’t sleep with her!”

“Not yet.”

Johnny and Taeyong look to Haechan, “what do you mean not yet!? Haechan! You’re not ready to have an omega!” Taeyong insists.

Haechan’s hands form fists. Taeyong is questioning his ability to fulfill his alpha position and truly take care of an omega. “Who are you to tell me if i’m ready or not?” when Haechan speaks his voice is low, a growl, his alpha side on full display as his eyes burn red, a daunting contrast to the golden colour of his skin.

Taeyong is technically Haechan’s alpha. 

But on matters such as these- 

“Maybe Haechan is right.” Johnny sighs, “being an alpha is about instinct. If Haechan feels this is working for him then maybe it is. Besides, he’s the one who found her, she is kind of his responsibility now-”

“How did you find her anyways? We didn’t smell anything last night and we were all together for most of it.” Taeyong’s brows furrow, and Haechan’s glad he’s skipped over fighting about ‘alpha-ness’ to focus on something that’s been confusing him too: your smell.

“Her suppressants were wearing off, or being just generally weird, last night which is why she was out; to get more.” Haechan answers. “But it’s weird that none of you smelled her from inside the club like I did. And there was a beta on the street too, who didn’t seem to be able to smell her-”

“You know what,” Johnny sighs, “let’s just blame her smell on fate. We have pack shit to do inside. Haechan you can’t come in smelling the way you smell or Jeno might attack you, so you should just go back to your omega and take care of her. Even on suppressants, heats are hard to handle.”

“Really? I can go?”

“Yeah, and Haechan,” Johnny sighs, “I really shouldn’t have to tell you this. But if this omega really is going to be your mate then... you are aware that condoms stop pregnancy like ninety nine percent of the time right?”

“What if I’m the one percent though.”

“Trust me Haechan, no matter how magical you think it is, your cum isn’t special.”

“But what if it is.” Haechan groans.

“Then use your fingers, use your tongue, use whatever you can to make your omega feel better. You don’t have to use your cock.”

“What about… consent?” Haechan looks between Taeyong and Johnny, “omegas in heat-”

“She’s on suppressants so she can make decisions.” Johnny clarifies, “and dude, you’re Lee fucking Haechan, who doesn’t want to fuck you?” 

Haechan’s skin is buzzing. 

Having Johnny’s support makes things easier for him. He had no idea how much of a difference talking to his older alpha friend would make. Johnny’s right about condoms, but he’s also right that there are other ways to take care of you during your heat that don’t result in a possible baby.

Haechan can’t believe that some alphas really get off on the idea of baby making. He supposes there’s a natural, primal, protectiveness he has over children, and he guesses having one around wouldn't be the worst thing, just not anytime soon. 

The other thing keeping Haechan from ravaging you had been his worry about consent. 

Some alphas have been known to flip out around omegas in heat, and Haechan knows he was in a frenzy when he found you, even while on half working suppressants, so he could only imagine what might happen if you’d been fully in heat. 

If you are going to be his mate, he wants to start things right.

He doesn't want to be one of those dom alphas who finds an omega and simply claims them like a piece of property. He wants you to want him the way he wants you, and he wants it to be real.

He’s practically vibrating in the elevator leading to your apartment, able to sense your body, your heat, becoming closer and closer-

He can smell you even in the hallway, and although he loves it and wants to just melt into your aura, he makes a note to open some of your windows. He can't have any other alphas coming around and sniffing at your door.

When Haechan lets himself into your apartment, the first thing he does is look around, pinpointing where you are: your bedroom.

“Alpha?” 

“It’s me baby.” he relaxes a little, locking the door behind him and heading to the window to prop it open. “I brought you a present, do you think you want to open your door and see?”

In the quiet, his wolf ears can pick up on you getting out of bed. A moment later, your door opens a crack and Haechan gets to see you. You look like you had a shower, as he’d suggested, and he’s dualistically pleased and upset that you cleaned up and covered some of your scent. 

Haechan has a tub of ice cream, he’d assumed it may help with your heat. He’s placed some in a cup with a spoon, and he pushes it across the floor roughly. You watch the cup slide smoothly towards you, stopping in front of you at your door.

You go to bend down to grab the food, but decide to just sit to eat. Plopping yourself on the floor, half covered by the safety of your door, you peer out at Haechan as he serves himself some ice cream too.

“Where did you go?” you ask.

“Pack meeting.” he responds.

“Tell me about them?”

“Well.” Haechan laughs. “We’re all alphas for starters.” he watches your reaction, seeing the recognition on your face. There are very few alpha packs that have succeeded before. Haechan and his friends had been made for this, raised together to make it work. They’re quite well known. “You’ve heard about us?”

You nod. 

“When you ran away from your last pack, did you come here knowing that it would be easier for you to find a new pack here?” Haechan asks.

You nod again, “I’d heard about your alpha pack, and I was told this would be the best place to find an alpha.”

Haechan inspects you for a moment, eyes narrowing at you. “Best place to find an alpha?” he repeats your words back to you. “So last night, you would have been just as happy with any of my other alpha friends finding you on the street, is that it?” his eyes flare red with anger and he can feel his skin getting hot, his shoulders squaring, making him bigger as he stares at you.

Still on the floor, you curl up under his gaze, frowning, “no, my suppressants weren’t working right- I wasn’t trying-”

He’s heard stories of omegas who break from their packs to go sugar baby themselves out to the best alphas they can find. It’s respectable he supposes, but it’s not his style. Jaehyun might be happy being a sugar daddy alpha and pampering his princess via text for months and getting chaperoned dates, but Haechan isn’t. 

He’s enraged now that he thinks about it. 

His sweet baby omega- and you’d been using him. Out on the hunt- how emasculating that he thought he’d been the one lucking out when he found you on the street when this whole time you’d been luring him-

 “My last pack wanted to marry me off to an alpha I didn't know.” your words are quiet and they stop Haechan’s inner tangent. “I ran. I thought I could come here and be on my suppressants, and maybe I could find a new pack or alpha naturally, but then my suppressants weren’t working- this heat, it’s-” Haechan watches the way you hide your face in your hands and his anger dissipates. He can see you’re in pain, can see you’re telling the truth. 

“I’m just-” when you look up at him, there are tears in your eyes, “I’m really happy you’re the one who found me, and not someone else.”

Haechan sighs, heart melting in his chest. He understands you now. He switches the subject, not wanting to cause any more pain, “how are your symptoms feeling?”

You wipe at your eyes with your hands, sniffling but you seem grateful he’s dropped his anger. “It’s weird,” you admit, “I was feeling a little bit better, and then you showed up-”

Haechan has heard this joke before.

Only this isn’t Doyoung saying he has a headache that comes and goes with Haechan’s presence.

This is his omega saying her heat is flaring when he’s close to her.

Maybe this has something to do with the way you smell, and how Haechan has also been way hornier than usual. He can brush off a bit of horniness and explain it away by the fact that he’s near you, his omega. But the amount of cum that he’s been cumming in the past 24 hours… well, he’s not a cum expert, but Haechan thinks it’s a little more than normal. Then there’s the way that his chest tightens every time he looks at you, making him want to practically purr with happiness- 

“Do you believe in soulmates?” Haechan asks abruptly.

You blink at him.

“Listen.” Haechan sits down on the floor of your kitchen so he’s eye level with you. You find it odd that he has to be so far away, but you also don’t think he can come any closer without his smell making you literally moan. “I’m the only one who seems to be able to smell you while you’re on your suppressants, except for this morning, but you missed a dose. And when you’re around me, your heat symptoms flare up. Maybe we’re soulmates, maybe this is the universe saying we should just give in.”

“Or maybe I’m allergic to you.”

“I don’t think that could be it.” 

You both giggle with each other and Haechan realizes how insanely happy it makes him to actually be able to talk to you face to face again without your door being in the way. Now that you’re back on suppressants your smell isn’t as strong as it had been last night. He’s not worried about losing his cool and getting you pregnant, he can focus on nicer things, like getting to know you-

You stop laughing abruptly, groaning and running a hand through your hair and then fanning yourself, “I’m so-” 

“Hot?” Haechan suggests, standing up and heading to the window to open it wider. “Come stand here.” 

You’re quick to comply with his instruction, rushing over to Haechan before you can even stop to think about what you’re doing. Then you’re in his space, shoulder just touching his as you stand next to the window. The air seeps through the opening, brushing away some of Haechan’s scent and cooling your skin.

Beside you, Haechan’s heart is racing. He’s frozen, not wanting to move and scare you or break the moment. This close to you he can admire your beauty, even if he can only do it using his peripheral vision. 

Something inside of him snaps when you let out a contented sigh, the air coming through the window caressing your hair- and Haechan can’t have it. He can’t have the wind getting more game than he is. 

Hands land on your waist, and suddenly you’re dragged so your back presses to Haechan’s chest. His arms secure around you, and you know better than to try to wiggle free, the omega in you simply bending to your alpha’s will and his grip. 

Your alpha’s heart is beating fast against your back, but he remains quiet. Your own body is reacting to him, pulse racing, skin heating up at the closeness, wetness pooling between your legs-

You’d left your last pack because they wanted to marry you off to an alpha you didn’t know. But here you are, in the embrace of a new alpha who you met last night-

Haechan just fits. He fits so well, slotting in behind you like he’s made to be there. He made himself at home in your apartment, and you already like the spot on the couch that smells the most like him, you’re pretty sure he napped there last night, and you’d spent most of the time he was gone in the space to feel close to him.

You wonder if there’s any merit to his soulmate idea. 

It feels crazy to think that you could be standing with the person you’re fated to be with. But to be fair, you live in a world with werewolves, so you think maybe it’s not completely out of the question.

You’d spent much of your life hearing horror stories of alphas going crazy for omegas. You’ve spent much of your life thinking all you’d be to an alpha is a means to have kids. You’ve heard of some loving omega and alpha relationships, but so many of them are arranged because omegas are such a commodity. 

Here you are with an alpha, and he’s not hurting you. He’s taking care of you. He has control of himself. And most importantly, you trust him. 

In his arms, with your alpha keeping you close to the window to let more air calm your warm skin, you feel completely safe. 

“Haechan-” his grip is a little tight, and the moment you whisper his name he loosens you, allowing you to turn around in his arms while his hands find your hips. 

You reach out, forearms settling on your alpha’s shoulders while your fingers find his softly tousled, chestnut brown locks. You’ve not been this close to him before, and you can finally get a good look at his godly face. His lips are plump, jaw sharp, and an eyebrow slit scar adds a bit of danger. Soft brown eyes that you could melt in flare crimson as your alpha looks down at you, his gaze darting to your lips then back.

“Maybe we are soulmates.” 

As soon as the words leave your mouth, Haechan is kissing you.

His lips are eager but not too rough, his tongue invading your mouth the moment you let out your first gasp. You adjust your grip on each other to get even closer. His palm finds the small of your back and he slots his thigh between your legs, using it to help pin you up against the window.

You grind down on him, nearly shaking with need now that you’re finally getting what you want-

Haechan’s lips tear away from yours and you whine, trying to tug him back to you by his hair. Haechan presses his forehead against yours, still out of reach, and your noses brush, his red eyes looking into yours, “tell me how bad you want this.”

You whimper in response, still trying to kiss him.

“I need to hear you say it.” Haechan still holds back, fingers digging into your hip. 

“I want you.” you assure him, and you know it’s the truth, “Haechan please, it hurts-” you rub yourself down against his thigh, pussy throbbing with need now that you’re so close to getting what you know will satiate you.

He’s still apprehensive, especially now that he knows your history. It sounds like you were pretty adamant about not mating with an alpha you don’t know, and yet here you are, offering yourself up to him. He’s a little worried this is just the heat talking, even if Johnny says it’s not. Haechan decides he’ll take his time with you. He’ll focus on helping you through his heat instead of getting his own pleasure- for as long as he can hold out at least. He has condoms just in case, but he wants you begging before he gives into you.

He reminds himself that you’re on suppressants, so although you may be extra horny right now, you’re still thinking logically. You’re his little omega, but you do have a brain. He thinks being careful with you is a good thing, but he doesn’t want to be so careful that he babies you… even if you are his baby already.

“I’m going to take care of you.” Haechan says, his lips ghosting over yours as he finally gets closer, “I promise.” 

When he kisses you again, it’s just as passionate as earlier, but this time his whole body seems to envelope you. His arms wrap around you, and you’re pinned to his chest, head tilted up to meet his lips. He’s so big and warm, and it’s the kind of heat that feels nice, despite your own hot temperature-

“I’m too hot.” you whimper against his lips. 

The solution isn’t to stop touching Haechan.

The solution is for him to take off your shirt, which he promptly does to fix the issue. His hands stroke your sides, his lips attaching to yours again as he moves you with his body, leading you somewhere- but you’re too lost in him to care. 

It feels nice now that you’re out of your shirt, your skin enjoying the new coolness that’s still coming through the open window. A moment later Haechan’s fingers are pushing at your sleeping pants and you eagerly wiggle free of them, lips on Haechan’s the entire time.

You need his kisses. You’re all but breathing him in. You’re moaning pathetically just from making out, and when Haechan’s lips move to your neck, you nearly cry from pleasure, burying your fingers in his hair. His kisses continue down, and he pauses at your neck, breathing in your scent. A growl rumbles in his throat and you know why.

“This is where I’m going to mark you.” your alpha tells you, voice deep and going straight to your core. 

“Then mark me.” you whimper, straining your neck to give him more space.

You’re a little disappointed when you’re met with a kiss, then a lick, but no bite. “Next time.” he tells you, “when your heat is over.”

“But then-” confusion makes your brows furrow.

“I’m going to take care of you, but I'm not on my rut. I’m not going to breed you or mark you. After this week, if this whole thing is just you being horny, you can change your mind and find a different alpha without being tethered to me for the rest of your life.”

“But I want you-” you whine, pulling his face back up to yours. 

“Don’t worry pretty girl,” he pinches your chin, “I’m still going to blow your back out, just with a condom on.” 

He pushes you down onto the couch, getting between your legs on the floor, “you’ll let me have a taste right?”

You nod, pushing yourself to the edge of the couch, heart racing in your chest. You still have your panties on, and you’re about to lift your hips when Haechan reaches out, there’s a flash of red, and then your panties are gone, torn in half and discarded. 

Haechan grabs your thighs, and brings you the rest of the way to his awaiting mouth. He doesn’t play around with you, diving straight into it all, tongue tasting, nose bumping your clit deliciously. His fingers dig into your flesh and he groans against your pussy, the vibrations running through your entire body. You grab at his hair, legs shaking on either side of his head.

Your suppressants have helped a little, but you’re still way more sensitive than usual. Your hips buckle against Haechan’s face, and his nose bumps your clit again, causing a squeal to leave your lips. Your abdomen tenses as your orgasm builds shamefully quickly. It helps that Haechan’s simply amazing at oral. 

It feels wonderful to have someone else making you feel good. Your fingers are not even comparable to the touch of another person, let alone an alpha who seems set on making you cum in record time. 

You can’t even warn him when you cum, your orgasm smashing into you the moment his lips focus more on your clit. Haechan’s strong hands hold you down even as your hips try to buckle against his face, body writhing with the intensity of your orgasm, legs shaking on his shoulders. 

You’re crying from pleasure when he finally pulls away from your pussy. Through teary lashes, you watch him wipe your wetness from his chin and lick his thumb clean. His eyes are fixed on your pussy, and although you want him- you need a breather.

This is a good thing, this means your suppressants must be somewhat working. When an omega is in heat, they can have sex for ages, or so you’ve heard. So a break is more than welcome.

You close your legs and Haechan looks up at you. Your skin is covered in a pretty sweat, and it prompts him to stand and go to your bedroom door to retrieve the ice cream you’d forgotten there in your haste to join him at the window earlier. He brings it to you, placing it in your hands, then he heads to the window, opening it wider, “can you feel the air from there?” he asks.

You nod, taking a large spoonful of ice cream into your mouth. The coolness feels amazing and you’re still hazy from your orgasm, which makes the entire experience delightful. You let out a moan of pleasure and Haechan laughs from where he’s standing at the window. He finds your sensitivity adorable, even if it is likely mostly due to your heat. 

You finish your ice cream and set it down, looking towards Haechan, who seems to be watching the world below. “Alpha?” 

That gets his attention. 

His pupils are blown when he looks at you, and you think he must be trying really hard over by the window to calm down the side of him telling him to ravage you. You remember how you must smell to him, and are a little taken aback by his composure. Being by the window is smart, he must be breathing the fresh air- whereas his scent floats towards you.

“Do you need more?” he taunts.

You nod, licking your lips in anticipation. 

As he approaches, you turn your body to fit the couch better, opening your legs so he can lay down between them. The moment Haechan’s knees are on the couch you pull him to your chest, lips attacking him as your arms wrap around the back of his neck. He props himself up with his forearm near your head, and his other hand finds your pussy.

“Where does it hurt baby?” he coos, moving his lips to your jaw and then your neck. He leaves open mouthed kisses across your flesh, tasting your skin- he cant get enough of the way you smell. “Here?” his fingers brush your clit and you moan, hips buckling up against his hand. 

“Or inside?” one finger slides into you and you gasp, pushing your chest up against his only to realize you still have a bra on. 

“Haechan-” you whine, moving your straps down. He’s not giving you enough space to get access to the bra clasp behind you-

His finger leaves your entrance and you’re about to argue about that too when his he shoves two fingers into your mouth instead. You immediately close your eyes and suck, groaning at your taste and the way his fingers feel-

He removes his fingers from your mouth too soon, and his hand slips under you and unclasps your bra, then he tears it off of you roughly. It joins your panties on the floor. 

His lips attach to your nipple, hand cupping your breast and squeezing as he does so. The stimulation makes you rut your hips up, reminding Haechan of what he’d been doing a moment ago.

This time, two fingers slide into you.

You grip his shoulders, moans uninhibited by Haechan’s lips on yours, he’s pleasantly occupied with your nipple, which he’s teasing with his teeth. If he continues this you’re not going to last long-

Haechan’s kisses begin to rise up to your throat again, “I said, tell me where it hurts.” he growls, “here?” his fingers crook up and expertly slam into a spot inside of you that has your toes curling and your nails clawing into his shoulders. 

“Right there!” 

“Are you sure it hurts here?” Haechan smirks against your neck, kissing you while his fingers abuse the spot over and over again.

You’re a whimpering mess, unable to even respond. Your body feels electrified with pleasure, legs shaking around Haechan’s hips, unable to close and escape the building feeling. 

“Already so close.” Haechan’s teeth tug at your ear, and then he goes down to your breast, lips wrapping around your nipple. He stops for a moment and looks up at you, smirking, “you’re not even stretched out enough for my cock yet.”

You explode on his fingers as his lips attach to your nipple again, head thrown back into the couch pillow while your hips buckle. You try to get away from the fingers that ravage you through your entire orgasm until you’re shivering and there are tears rolling down your cheeks, but to no avail. Haechan holds you down, giving you everything you’ve ever needed… and then some.

You watch Haechan lick his fingers clean, groaning at your taste. When he looks up at you, his eyes are red, and you know he’s finally snapped. 

He grabs you roughly, dragging you up and into a tight embrace so he can stand from the couch. Your legs wrap around his waist and your lips attach to his, not caring where he takes you.

A moment later you land on your bed and you let out a groan of comfort, happy to be in your soft space. Then your eyes go to Haechan, who’s at the foot of your bed, pulling his shirt off to expose beautiful skin that you want to pepper in kisses.

You place yourself in the middle of the bed, opening your legs for the man who gets his pants undone. A moment later you’re gaping at his cock, which is arguably one of the bigger cocks you’ve ever seen in your life. Haechan slips a condom on and part of you wants to make a comment about ‘magnum XL’s’ but you don’t know your condom brands well enough to execute the joke properly… and also, well, every thought entering your brain is quick to be overtaken by the visual of Haechan.

A moment later he’s in your arms, lips feverish against yours. He’s worked up and energized from waiting so long, and you think he must have some of the best self control you’ve ever seen in an alpha. 

Two fingers slide into your core instead of what you were expecting and you groan, pushing lightly at his chest, “i need you.” you say between kisses.

“You sure?” 

“You’re literally not even mating me-” this is the first time you’ve talked back to him, and Haechan doesn’t allow you to finish your sentence, cock replacing his fingers and pushing into you. 

You gasp, grabbing his shoulders tightly as your body flutters around the massive intrusion. You’re wet, incredibly wet, so it makes his strokes smooth, but you can feel that he’s missing the moment he pulls out of you, only to glide back in and reinhabit the space that had felt ghosted. Each thrust earns a whine from you as your eyes scrunch up with pleasure.

Haechan is gasping against your lips, watching you with soft brown eyes that want to soak up every detail of your pleasure. You’re definitely his soulmate. There’s no way in hell that you’re not. And he can feel it with every fibre of his being.

The wolf inside of him is bubbling to the surface, becoming more eager as Haechan’s passions rise. His heart is racing in his chest and when you whimper “alpha” in the dirtiest tone he’s ever heard, his other half tears free and comes to the forefront. 

Haechan pulls out of you and flips you onto your tummy, he straddles your legs and forces them together, then flattens himself against your back, cock sliding into your wet entrance. It’s a very tight fit this way, for both of you, and your moans fill the room.

When you push your ass up and back against Haechan slightly, it causes him to hit the same spot he’d abused with his fingers earlier, and you cry out, grabbing at the pillows as you moans are forced from you.

Haechan’s lips are hot against the scruff of your neck and your shoulders, his hands covering yours, fingers lacing and squeezing. 

His weight pushes you into the bed, and he dwarfs you with his size, which is the sexiest thing in the world. He’s your big alpha, and you can’t even take it, cumming for the umpteenth time today.

You’d been tight in this position before cumming, but when you orgasm, your pussy clamps onto Haechan like a vice, and it’s all he can do not to be dragged over the edge with you. But you both ride it out, and soon your whimpering stops.

“One more?” he asks, pressing a kiss against your shoulder as you try to catch your breath under him.

You manage to nod and Haechan man handles you into doggy position. His hands smooth over your back then roughly grab your waist, pulling you onto his cock again. 

You let out a moan at the stretch, burying your face in pillows. You want him to use you. This is the natural position for it after all, and he’s going so deep-

“Haechan-” you whine loudly, “fill me up.”

He laughs throwing his head back and rolling his eyes, scoffing at the fact that you’d say that after he specifically told you he really does not want kids-

“Fuck, alpha, fill me up, please-”

But holy fuck- maybe… and that’s a slight maybe, Jaehyun is onto something with his breeding kink. Despite what Johnny may say, Haechan thinks his cum is pretty magical, and if you’re going to say shit like this-

Haechan reaches his hand around your body so he can rub your clit and your toes curl with oversensitivity, your hands further knotting up the sheets. “Please-” you whimper pathetically.

“Cum for me.”

Your body tenses as he tears an orgasm out of you, and you’re somewhat grateful that he stops rubbing your clit- only for him to get a better grip on your waist so he can fuck you harder while you both cum. 

You think you must black out from the pleasure because the next thing you know, Haechan is looking down at you and you’re in a fresh shirt. Confused, you blink at the man who’s just set you down in bed. 

“What happened?” you ask, voice hoarse.

Haechan hands you a glass of water from your bedside table. “You passed out.”

You sip your water, still a little confused. 

“I think you just really needed a good dicking down to suppress your heat.” he explains with a cocky grin, “are you feeling okay right now?”

You consider his words and realize you feel fine, “a little tired.” 

“Perfect, go to sleep.” he pulls the blankets up to cover your legs and stands up but you grab his hand.

“Where are you going?”

“The living room.”

“But-”

“You have to wake up at four am for more heat suppressants. A week from now, you can wake me up for sex as much as you want, but until your heat is over we have to be careful.” he reminds you, ever the alpha who knows better than you, you suppose. “And I need to go get more condoms if this is something you think would make your heat easier-”

You nod, still a little taken aback by his ever constant lack of pressure.  “You’ll be here in the morning?” you ask, yawning.

“Of course.”

Haechan watches you cuddle up to your pillow, eyes closed. He really did a number on you, and it’s not like you’d gotten a good rest the night before, so he really doesn’t blame you for passing out, he’s just glad it happened after you’d both finished.

Thankfully you’d only been out long enough for him to discard his condom, clean you up with a towel, and maneuver you into a shirt, or he may have gotten more worried. 

When the young alpha collapses onto your couch, your smell washes over him and he breathes in deeply to allow the feeling of you to cocoon him pleasantly. 

The next morning Haechan wakes up early and runs to his apartment to grab a few supplies; clothes, condoms, his laptop, a charger, etc…

When he reaches the elevator, it opens to reveal Doyoung. 

The alphas all live in the same building, for pack safety reasons.This is why Haechan couldn’t bring you home with him that first night even though his instinct had told him to. 

An omega in heat would not do well in a building full of alphas, or, at least, her alpha mate would never feel comfortable with it.

Any time Johnny or Jaehyun’s omegas have heats, they take them to designated luxury heat hotels which have entire floors for couples who won’t be bothered by anyone else for as long as they want to ride out the heat. Haechan couldn’t just take you to one of these places when he first met you, but maybe next time-

Doyoung’s prying tone snaps Haechan out of his daydream, “Where are you going this early in the morning?” 

There’d been a time, quite recently in fact, where Haechan may have avoided picking a fight with the overly intrusive alpha who fancies himself above the younger male. But today, Haechan’s on alert, hackles raised while not with you.

“I have an omega to get back to.” Haechan answers with a smile, stepping into the elevator and facing forward, ignoring the alpha who begins to gawk at him. 

Doyoung doesn’t have his own omega and Haechan knows it. 

“Anyone could have found her on the street and she’d be with them right now.” Doyoung spits out a moment later.

Yesterday, before talking to you, this would have hurt. This would have been devastating. But today, Haechan just laughs. He’s already proved that he’s special to you using science, because your words hadn’t been enough to convince him.

After concocting an astute hypothesis, Haechan had purposefully not taken a shower at your place. He’s covered in your smell, which to him, is still very powerful. But Doyoung doesn’t even bat an eye. Your omega scent is naturally hidden under Haechan’s, unless you’re in heat, which had been why the pack could smell you on him at the meeting. But he’s the only one who can smell you while you’re on suppressants, and Doyoung has proven that. He’s proven that Haechan is, indeed, special to you. 

The elevator doors open and Haechan takes a deep breath, allowing the smell of you that clings to his shirt to wash over his senses again.

Adjusting his jacket on his shoulders, Haechan heads off towards your apartment. Able to feel with every step that he’s getting closer to you. He knows that that it’s the invisible cord of fate tying him to you, pulling him closer, and Haechan knows that no matter what happens after this week, even if he doesn’t end up being your alpha, you’ll always be his omega.

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DUE: AUGUST 13th 2022

I Got My EX-BOYFRIEND PREGNANT With My VAMPIRE-WEREWOLF HYBRID BABY On My BIRTHDAY???

A New Story Starring: Jackie (@hchan), Nakamoto Yuta, and Lee Haechan

Genre: ABO, Smut, Angst, Fluff, Vampire AU, Birthday AU, Pregnancy AU, MPREG, Horror, Grimecore, Magical Realism, Slow Burn Warnings: Butt Stuff Estimated WC: 65,000 wpm

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Jackie!! I hope you're excited, because this is going to be my magnum opus and it's all inspired by you! It's all for you Jackie! As it should all be!

Happy Birthday to the literal sweetest person on Earth and (one of) the best Haechan stans going ;)) You add so much warmth and light to everything and I am so happy to have met you and have had you along as a friend on this weird little internet adventure!

So happy you survived the tumblr purge 2k21 and even if we don't talk as much lately because you're busy being an important adult with many cool things to do, I so appreciate your presence and everything you do!

I'm sorry for this paltry offering of a birthday present but I hope you got a laugh out of it and I hope you have an amazing birthday <3 Maybe one day we will be able to celebrate it in person (sans mpreg).

#happy birthday jackie!! #you deserve the world and definitely not whatever i just made for you !! #love ya!

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NCT FIC REC : JEONG JAEHYUN

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just us. (fav, smut, fluff, royal!au)

promise of duke (fav, smut, nobless!au)

oops, baby (i love you) (fav, smut, fluff, angstish, modern royal!au)

a summer love (fav, fluff, suggestive, 60's!au, smalltowngirl!au)

seeds of pomegranate (fav, angst, smut, fluff, greek mythology!au)

just us. (smut, fluff, royal!au)

team captain (smut, fluff, college!au)

sleep well? (smut, incubus!au)

of sunrise and roses (fluff, suggestive, demigod!au, mythology!au)

on the shore of the styx (angst, mythology!au)

son of zeus (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

son of lachesis (fluff, angstish, demigod!au, mythology!au)

son of dionysus (angst, demigod!au, mythology!au)

the charming (smut, housemate!au, college!au)

not so charming (fluff, hogwarts!au)

romanée-conti (smut, fluff, sugardaddy!au)

the v week spy (smut, fluff, college!au, stvalentine!au)

king of the streets (smut, fluff, angst, streetracer!au, journalist!au)

begin again (smut, angst)

die in your arms (smut, angst, spooky!au)

just friends (fluff, college!au)

i've got my eye on you (fluff, deaf!jaehyun)

rose bud (smut, fluff, angstish, college!au)

pregnant partner (fluff, smut)

je ne sais quoi (fluff, suggestive)

two worlds appart part.2 (angst, smut, royal!au)

midday reverie (smut, angst, fluff, abo!au)

twilight (smut, vampire!au)

boy toy (smut)

body party (smut, boxer!au)

milf (smut, fluff, milf!au)

no distraction (smut)

one of the girls (smut, neighbor!au)

sleep well, princess (fluff, smut, brotherbff!au)

horizon (smut, office!au, ceo!au)

chained (smut, arranged marriage!au)

Fucking up the sheets (smut)

back for more (smut)

our little secret (smut, ceo!au)

shapeshifter wolf (fluff, angst, witch!au, shapeshifter!au)

teacher's pet (smut, teacher!au)

deadly kiss (smut, office!au)

head over broomsticks (fluff, suggestive, hogwarts!au)

jaehyun's new secretary (smut, office!au, ceo!au)

stress no more (smut, ceo!au)

make a mess for me (smut)

racer (smut, angst, streetracer!au)

trick or treat (smut, halloween!au, dad!jaehyun, neighbour!reader, ceo!au)

trick or treat (smut, halloween!au, neighbour!au, voyeur!au)

a nonsense christmas (smut, camgirl!au)

christmas puppy (smut, fluff)

cockwarming (smut)

runway (angst, fluff, smutish, e2l!au, fashion!au)

stars, moons & other celestial bodies (angstish, fluff, retro!au)

you have one missed call (smut)

wrong hands (smut, bodyguard!au, mafia!au)

tits obsessed (smut)

19:30 (smut)

heart aches (smut)

honeymoon avenue (smut, angstish)

around the corner (fluff, angst, rich!au)

deadly kiss (smut, fluff, office!au, architect!au, engineer!au)

boyfriend material (fluff, fake dating!au, angstish, college!au)

7:37 (fluff, college!au)

baby making (smut, new parents!au)

hearts won at practice (fluff, smut, junior footballplayer!au)

pastas? (fluff)

that's it (smut)

popsicle (smut)

perv! jaehyun (smut)

perfume (smut, werewolf!au, witch!au)

danger x johnny (smut, abo!au)

can you handle it? x johnny, jeno, jaemin (smut)

i wanna make you scream (smut, ghostface!au)

send in the clowns x mark x haechan (smut, halloween!au)

#nct #jaehyun #smut #fluff #nct 127 #nct fic #nct fic rec #jaehyun fluff #jaehyun smut #jaehyun angst #jaehyun one shot #jaehyun scenarios #jaehyun imagine #jaehyun x reader #jaehyun fic #jaehyun fanfic

[dalivanmagritte]

NCT FIC REC : NA JAEMIN

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nct fic rec : na jaemin part.2

new town, new me (fav, smut, weewolf!au, witch!au)

new habits (fav, smut, highschool!au)

ghosting you (fav, smut, fluff, realestate!au, entrepreneur!au)

by the window (fav, smut)

can you stay up all nigh? (smut)

one more rep (smut, perv!au)

be there for you (smut, doctor!au)

take a bite (smut, buffy!jaemin)

can you stay up all night? (Smut)

thin walls (smut, roommates!au)

go there with you (smut, roommates!au)

when the stars align (fluff, guard!au, princess!au)

jaemin and the yule ball (smut, hogwarts!au)

chill kill (smut, fluff, angst, hogwarts!au)

hogwarts!jaemin (fluff, hogwarts!au)

a dreams come true (fluff, cupid!jaemin)

dedication (fluff, crack, hogwarts!au)

what do you desire? (fluff, hogwarts!au)

cuddle with me (fluff, hogwarts!au)

quest for romance (fluff, demigod!au, greek mythology!au)

love and war (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

captain sparkle fingers revives me from the dead (fluff, angstish, demigod!au, mythology!au)

of love and lust (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

day8: seduction (fluff)

his sundress (smut)

strawberry lemonade (smut)

high sex drive (smut)

sweet spot (smut, masseur!jaemin)

love on the floor (fluff, smutish, office!au)

fake dating! (fluff, bff!jaemin, fake dating!au)

barbie girl (smut)

kitty girl (smut)

catgirl princess part.2 (smut, catgirl)

i love to get 2 on (smut, biker!au, streetracer!au)

biker jaemin (smut, biker!au)

truth or dare (smut)

start of something new (smut)

princess treatment (fluff, smut)

excessive lube (smut)

high sex drive (smut)

cockwarming (smut)

clueless (smut, roommate!au))

pillow princess (smut)

daddy (smut)

peach (smut)

hey angel (smut)

worship (smut, mortal!jaemin, goddess!reader)

smile (you're on camera) (smut)

dumb bunny, sly fox (smut, hybrid!au)

to love (fluff, suggestive)

bad religion (smut)

mean obsessed jaemin (smut)

big big jaemin (smut)

catgirl (smut, catgirl!au)

succession (smut, ceo!au?, succesion!au)

jaemin loves messy pussy (smut)

jaemin's chain (smut)

and they were roommates (finished serie, smut, college!au)

go! (smut, abo!au)

tutor alpha (smut, abo!au)

dreaming (go continuation, smut abo!au)

firsts steps (smut)

angel baby (smut, fluff, abo!au)

pretty girl (smut, fluff, abo!au)

trauma (smut, angst, mafia!au)

sextape (x jeno and haechan?) (smut)

the sequel x jeno (smut, phonesex!au, ghostface!au)

sos x jeno (smut, abo!au)

i'm a mouse duh! x jeno (smut)

they're roommates x jeno (smut)

fortuity : a chance encounter part.1 part.2 (fluff, royal!au, prince!au)

just so you know x jeno (smut)

sos x jeno (smut, abo!au)

cookie jar x jeno (smut, stepbrother!au)

Pervert jaemin (smut)

movie and a show x mark (smut)

sharing is caring x mark (smut)

popular guy! jaemin part.1 part.2 part.3 (smut)

can you handle it? x johnny, jaehyun, jeno (smut)

destruction in my mind (smut, yandere!au, kidnapping!au)

mean coworker! (dubcon, smut, barista!au)

a little help (dubcon, smut, doctor!au)

give into things i (don't) want to (smut, dubcon)

blur (dubcon, smut)

son of the landlord (dubcon, smut)

the walls are thin x jeno (dubcon, smut)

prey ->hunter (DUBCON, smut, horror!au, kidnapping)

sleep therapy (DUBCON, smut, demon!au)

can your hear me? (DUBCON, smut, perv!au, stalker!au)

#nct #jaemin #fluff #smut #fic rec #jaemin smut #jaemin fluff #jaemin angst #jaemin x reader #jaemin fic #jaemin fanfic #nct fic #nct jaemin #jaemin oneshot #jaemin imagine #nct scenario #jaemin scenario

[dalivanmagritte]

FIC REC : NCT

SOLO FIC REC BY MEMBERS :

suh johnny

jeong jaehyun

lee mark

lee jeno part.2

na jaemin part.2

lee haechan

lee taeyong (ty track)

fall from grace (smut, angel!au, demon!au)

half blood camp! taeyong ver (demigod!au, mythology!au)

nakamoto yuta (yuta)

predator (DUBCON, smut, alien!au, scientist!au)

golden (smut)

kim doyoung (doyoung)

push & pull (smut, fluff, angstish, hogwarts!au)

the reserved (smut, housmate!au, college!au)

NCT series

housemating (finished serie, jaehyun, johnny, doyoung, haechan, jaemin, smut, housemate!au)

house of pleasure (finished serie, haechan, johnny, jaemin, taeyong, mark, doyoung, jaehyun, smut)

nct dream and the hogwarts series (finished serie, renjun, jeno, haechan, jaemin, smut, hogwarts!au)

ridin's club (finished serie, renjun, jeno, haechan, jaemin, smut, streetracer!au, badboy!au)

nct dream as supernatural creatures (ongoing serie, fluff, angst)

king's crown (ongoing serie, royal!au, rebel!au, smut, angst)

wanna ride? (Finished serie, smut, streetracer!au)

inferno (finished serie, smut, angst, monsters, halloween serie)

masturbation series (serie finished, smut, individual stories)

halloween serie (finished serie, jaemin, mark, jeno, haechan, smut, genie!au, mermaid!au, vampire!au, werewolf!au)

and they were roommates (finished serie, jaemin, smut, college!au)

a hogwarts collection (jeno, renjun, jaemin, haechan, smut, fluff, angst, hogwarts!au)

alpha camboy's are ruining my life (ongoing serie, jeno, johnny, smut, abo!au, camboy!au)

nct dream as supernatural creatures (ongoing serie, dreamies, fluff, angst, monsters and mythical creatures)

the pick me chronicles (ongoing serie, haechan, jeno, jaemin, smut, college!au)

campus heartbreakers (ongoing serie, jeno, jaemin, mark, haechan, jaehyun, smut, crack, fluff, college!au)

the poison archives (finished serie, smut, angst, drama, some dubcon)

animal instinct (ongoing serie, dreamies, smut, monster!au)

giving into things (i don't) want to (ongoing serie, smut, dubcon, dark themes, smut)

scented poison: faded fantasies, poison that spreads, final scent (finished serie, jaehyun and jaemin, smut, cheating)

the dream demigod diaries (finished serie, dreamies, fluff, angstish, demigod!au, mythology!au)

elysium chapter 1 (ongoing serie, 00's and mark, demigod!au, mythology!au)

don't kiss and tell (finished serie, mark, jeno, haechan, suggestive)

NCT imagines

when you use your safe word (mark, haechan, jeno, jaemin, smut)

when you walk through the rain (dreamies, fluff)

nct dreams + sungtaro as greek gods (mythology!au)

Other fic rec

lee jeno fic. rec by taexoxosgf

lee mark fic rec by taexoxosgf

na jaemin fic rec by taexoxosgf

na jaemin fic rec by miragewitch

nct masterlist by notnctu

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NCT FIC REC : LEE HAECHAN

back to the nct fic rec

10 things i hate about you (fav, fluff, smut, angstish, college!au)

pineapple (fluff, smut, college!au)

ice cream thief (smut)

beautiful (smut, demon!au)

young god (smut, incubus!au, college!au)

forget him (smut)

hotflash (smut, abo!au)

energizer bunny (smut, hybrid!au)

day22: praise (smut, prince!au)

day25: shower sex (smut)

differences (smut, college!au)

bright beams of passion (smut, mythology!au)

ridin' club slide thru (smut, streetracer!au)

somnophilia (smut)

lipstick (smut)

truth or dare? (smut, college!au)

taming of a prince (fluff, royal!au, tutor!au)

haechan as demigod (bulletpoint, mythology, demigod!au)

opposite attracts (fluff, suggestive, demigod!au, mythology)

stupid but mine (fluff, humour, demigod!au, mythology!au)

swords and arrows (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

i become attracted to seaweed (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

infirmary (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

i will not vanish (smut, fluff, angst, mythology!au, hogwarts!au)

the prideful gamer (smut, college!au)

ghosthouse (smut, supernatural!au, ghost!pookie, witch!reader)

i want to ki__ you (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)

sweet melody (angst, fluffish, siren!haechan)

scent (fluff, crack, hogwarts!au)

better than words (fluff, hogwarts!au)

send in the clowns x mark x jaehyun (smut, halloween!au)

touch (smut, tentacles!au)

pervy! neighbour (smut, voyeur!au, perv!haechan)

race lover (smut, streetracer!au)

pervert! haechan (smut, roommate)

behind closed doors x jeno (smut, slight dubcon, stepbro!au)

teddy bear -> our sick story, thus far x haechan (dubcon, smut)

#nct #haechan #fluff #angst #smut #haechan x reader #haechan smut #haechan fluff #haechan angst #nct dream #nct 127 #nct fic #nct fic rec #nct x reader #haechan oneshot #haechan scenarios #haechan fic #haechan fanfic

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a/b/o NCT masterlist

In a world where omega werewolves are a commodity and alphas can go feral/crazy with the need to ‘breed’ them when they’re in heats, things are rough for a pack of 23 alphas. 

Bellow is a list of the oneshots that fall within this au. The characters remain the same, but each fic can be read as a stand alone :)

In chronological order of the events that take place :) All can be read as a stand alone :)

Claim: Alpha Johnny ↳Alpha Johnny x omega reader   ↳18.4k, smut, reader insert   ↳Synopsis: When a pack offers up you, an omega, to Johnny as a show of ‘good faith’, he knows he needs to get you out of there. The tricky part is introducing you to his all alpha pack and making it clear that he doesn’t have a claim on you and that you’re free to choose any mate you’d like. As your first heat living with Johnny looms, tensions rise. 

Heat : Alpha Jaehyun  ↳ Alpha Jaehyun x omega reader ↳5.8k, smut, reader insert ↳Synopsis: He’s a hot, young, rich, alpha in an all alpha pack, and he’s been sugar daddying you and taking you on public dates for a while now. You finally decide whether or not Jaehyun is the alpha who gets to claim your omega side

Scent : Alpha Haechan ↳Alpha Haechan x omega reader ↳11k, smut, reader insert ↳Synopsis: alpha Haechan finds you, a stray omega having issues with your heat suppressants, and he decides that even if he is one of the younger members in an all alpha pack, and even if he doesn’t want kids, it’s a fabulous idea to all but take in a cute, fertile, omega who is deep in heat. 

TBA: Alpha Doyoung - coming soon - early stages ↳Alpha Doyoung x Alpha Reader ↳tba, smut, reader insert *enemies to lovers / slow burn* ↳Synopsis: As a young female alpha in a powerful family, you have lots of agency, which is how you find yourself in the alpha VIP club nearly every week. Run ins with Doyoung, who you loathe enough to not catch feelings for, almost always end with him dragging you off somewhere to teach you a lesson. But as you watch his pack mates all find omegas, you wait for the impending ending to what has been the most stable relationship, if you could even call it that, of your life. 

There is a potential spin off au where the guys end up with alpha y/n instead of omega y/n, but that is still in the working stages :)

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