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Nicholas was the type of omega that always looked after the others instead of caring for himself, often running himself ragged and exhausted as time went on. But as one of the older members of the group, he felt like this was his duty to the team.

Kei was the eldest, and Fuma and Euijoo were coleaders, so that left Nicholas to take care of some of the smaller pack issues.

He wanted to take some of the weight off of the other’s shoulders, and normally, he was happy to do it. He rarely spent a night alone, always being asked to cuddle up in someone else’s bed, or waking up in the middle of the night to find one of the younger group members crawling under the covers.

It wasn’t a big deal, because he loved feeling valued as an omega of the group, but Fuma and Euijoo had been noticing over the last few weeks that Nicholas was growing sick from how hard he was working for the other members.

A little seasonal cold here and there was normal, but Nicholas had been falling ill more frequently than what was considered to be safe.

When Euijoo brought it up to Fuma, they were both in agreement that Nicholas needed someone to look after him for a change.

He was a stubborn little omega though, always whining when Euijoo tried to feed him off of his own plate, or when Fuma insisted on bringing him extra little snacks.

“You’re gonna make me gain weight if you keep buying me junk food,” he had complained, a light teasing lilt to his tone.

But he always accepted, and the routine of attempting to keep Nicholas healthy had slowly turned into both alphas courting him.

Admittedly, they had been going a little over the top, but Nicholas had been so starved for attention that his scent was sweetening and deepening each time one of the alphas made it a point to do something for him. And it wasn’t like he was really attention starved, the other pack members sought him out often, always asking for cuddles and to be scented, but it was rare for someone to just pull Nicholas into their lap and nuzzle into him with no expectations for him to do anything but just enjoy it.

Euijoo was cuddled up with him now, the tall omega settled into Euijoo’s lap, their necks pressed together as Euijoo fed him little snacks. It was cute, watching how Nicholas’ pupils would dilate just at the sight of one of them approaching, like he had already gotten used to having them dote on him.

And they weren’t going to stop, not now.

Both Euijoo and Fuma were in agreement that Nicholas was their omega, whether he knew it or not, and they were more than happy to just scent him and keep him cuddled up and happy.

That was until Nicholas had a really tough week— They were busy and traveling, the other pack mates requesting things from Nicholas and piling on top of all the other stressors Nicholas had until he finally fell ill. He had been so sick, too sick to go on stage and perform for their fans, and Euijoo knew exactly what he needed.

“Nichol, you’ll regret it if you go out there and collapse, the team needs you to rest, okay?” Euijoo swallowed the hard lump in his throat at the sight of Nicholas shaking his head and crying the way he was.

He was so disappointed, and clearly he felt immense amounts of guilt at the idea of being too sick to go on, but the decision was final.

Even when the tears didn’t stop and Nicholas begged, insisting that he was totally fine. Euijoo watched him sniffle through it before coughing, the sound of mucus crackling telling him everything he needed to know.

“No,” he shook his head. “Go get some rest, baby. Fuma and I will come take care of you after the show, okay?” He didn’t need to use the rougher timbre of his alpha voice, but Nicholas’ muscles relaxed at the sound, melting from the instruction of his leader. It was enough to make Euijoo feel better, and Fuma nodded, giving Nicholas a little hug before they left him behind and went on to perform.

When they returned to the hotel after the show, Euijoo and Fuma found Nicholas in their room, his sweet omega scent slightly soured from being sent away. Fuma cooed under his breath and slid into bed with Nicholas, pulling his defeated body against his own.

Euijoo watched as Fuma’s big arms wrapped around the omega, and Nicholas melted into it, his chest heaving with a little sob as he inhaled the scent of alpha.

“How are you feeling?” Fuma asked, one hand coming up to run through his fluffy black hair while the other rubbed his back.

Nicholas inhaled through his stuffy nose and whimpered when his sinuses wouldn’t cooperate. “A little bit better,” he said, nuzzling into Fuma’s neck and breathing in through his mouth. “Smell good, alpha.”

Fuma froze for a second, but relaxed soon after, holding Nicholas tighter as his eyes met Euijoo’s. They had reached the level of silent communication years ago, and this was no different, the two alphas figuring out what Nicholas needed without even having to ask.

Euijoo joined them, stripping his hoodie and t-shirt off before climbing up the bed and sitting next to them. Nicholas took his clothing gratefully, pulling the hoodie on over his head and tucking Euijoo’s shirt over Fuma’s shoulder so he could smell them both.

Eventually, Nicholas slid off of Fuma’s lap and laid in between them, allowing the alphas to wrap around him. His fever had gone down considerably since they had arrived, and both of them were able to take a deep breath once Nicholas fell asleep.

They held him throughout the night, making sure to pump soothing pheromones through their glands at a steady level. The omega slept peacefully between them all night, only moving to switch between clinging to Fuma and Euijoo occasionally. The alphas responded with ease, inhaling his sweet strawberry and apple blossom scent as it wrapped around them protectively.

Their combined scents would have been a little overwhelming if they weren’t just cuddling, but Euijoo wiped the thoughts from his mind as he tossed a long leg around Nicholas, tangling between the omega’s. His hand slipped under the hoodie and pressed against his stomach, and Nicholas purred, almost too quiet to hear over the hum of the air conditioning.

Euijoo smiled softly to himself and nuzzled the back of Nicholas’ neck, falling asleep with his nose pressed to the nape of his neck. Fuma was pressed to his front, his arm draped over Nicholas, hand resting against the small of Euijoo’s side. It should have made Euijoo’s alpha bristle to have to share Nicholas, but his alpha just made a content sound as they slept.

When they woke up, it was too a bright, happy omega. Nicholas was taking turns kissing the alphas on the cheek, forehead, and neck, nearly chirping from how pleased he was, and Euijoo’s eyes opened just a crack.

Nicholas was nuzzling between Fuma’s pecs, trying to rouse him before flushing when he realized he was being watched.

“Good morning,” he mumbled shyly, a soft smile making Euijoo’s insides melt.

“Good morning, Nichol.” Euijoo smiled back at him, his expression fond as he pulled Nicholas to lay on top of him. “How are you feeling?”

”So much better, I barely had to blow my nose this morning!” Nicholas’ grin as he lifted his head up to look at Euijoo made him chuckle, and Euijoo pulled him back down.

“You smell better,” he hummed, kissing the top of Nicholas’ head as the omega got settled between Euijoo’s legs.

“Think you two helped a lot… Thank you, Juju.” Nicholas’ words were muffled, but Euijoo heard him loud and clear, and so did Fuma, who rolled over to rub Nicholas’ back affectionately.

“You gotta stop overextending yourself for the rest of the pack, baby, you’re going to keep getting sick like that.” Fuma’s voice was pitched low, rough from sleep, and Euijoo felt Nicholas shiver in his arms, but he made no attempt of leaving the embrace.

“I know, but they need me—“

”They have us, and each other, Nico.”

“But you guys are so busy, and Kei-hyung has so much going on… They feel guilty going to you guys.” The high points of Nicholas’ cheeks were red, like he had been sunburnt, but it was from being heavily scented, the combination of alpha pheromones getting him a little drunk.

“There’s only so much you can handle though, Nichol,” Euijoo frowned. “The maknaes need to lean on each other just a bit more, and you need to lean on us more. We will take care of you, baby, but you can’t keep getting sick like this.”

Nicholas sighed heavily before nodding, and even if it was just to get them to shut up, Euijoo felt a little better about getting out of bed for the day now that Nicholas was better.

They went back to their usual routine, both alphas keeping a close eye on Nicholas. They brought him snacks regularly, fixed things he complained about in passing, and took over some of the maknaes’ troubles to lift just a bit of the weight from Nicholas’ shoulders.

It was nothing too out of the ordinary, but Euijoo started noticing things as the weeks passed. Like a new pair of Bluetooth headphones in his bag after he whined that his were starting to crackle, and a cool pair of sunglasses that had Nicholas’ name written all over them. They were chunky, black with silver embellishments, way too cool for Euijoo but when he wore them for the first time, Nicholas was so enthusiastic that Euijoo was convinced he was pulling them off.

Fuma was getting little gifts too, whether it was a new workout set, or a pack of Pokémon cards, the alphas slowly realized they were being courted in return.

Euijoo didn’t really know what it meant, for him and Fuma to both court the omega, but he knew he had feelings for the other alpha as well. He wanted Fuma to be happy, and he loved when he came to lean on Euijoo for support, or when the other alpha brought him a little dessert from the shop.

The three of them had this little thing going on, a quiet display of love and consideration, but nothing had happened between them sexually. Not that it needed to, but Euijoo was just a man at the end of the day, and he regularly wrapped a hand around himself in the shower, jerking off to the thought of his two loves.

He imagined Nicholas spread out under him, his hair pooled against the pillow, eyebrows furrowed in pleasure as Euijoo fucked him slow and deep. He wondered if Fuma would fuck Nicholas the same, or if he liked a faster pace, one that would leave their omeag’s ass cheeks bruised from the force of his hips.

Euijoo keened and spilled his release down the drain, his chest heaving as he watched his cum wash away, the small knot at the base of his cock aching. He shivered and a whimper loosed from his lips when his palm moved over it, the bump sensitive and pulsing in time with his heartbeat.

He did his best to air out the bathroom after he got off, but sometimes his pheromones were just too thick, and another member would have to deal with inhaling him. No one really complained, but Taki came knocking one day, his cheeks red and pupils blown as he fumbled over his words.

It took a few minutes, but Euijoo finally realized his scent had triggered Taki’s rut, and he apologized deeply, handing the young alpha some of his clothing before Taki was whisked out of the dorm to ride out his cycle.

So… He couldn’t jerk off in the common areas anymore, unless he wanted to trigger more of the pack’s cycles.

They were talking about it at breakfast the next morning, Kei mumbling about what could have triggered Taki as he plated everyone’s food.

Euijoo flushed, eating silently and ignoring the burning heat of Nicholas’ gaze on him. He could avoid eye contact— He could ignore Nicholas… Until he couldn’t, and the omega saw the guilty expression on his face.

Nicholas didn’t ask then, but when Euijoo excused himself to go get ready for schedules, Nicholas followed him.

“Juju, what did you do to Taki?” He asked, his tone humorous, yet tinged with an air of jealousy that Euijoo hadn’t really heard much from Nicholas.

”I…” Euijoo ducked his head, embarrassed. “I jerked off in the shower before bed and I guess my scent…”

Nicholas’ lips twitched, and his body visibly relaxed, which would have made Euijoo laugh if he wasn’t so embarrassed. “Oh yeah?” Nicholas giggled, an eyebrow raised mischievously. “What got you so worked up, hm?”

The omega closed the distance between them, and Euijoo had to hold his breath, his eyes blown wide as he looked down at Nicholas. Their height difference was obvious, but like this, with Nicholas staring up at Euijoo through his lids, it was so clear. Euijoo wished he could control his body’s reaction, but Nicholas was so beautiful.

His big brown eyes were swimming with mirth, the apples of his cheeks dusted the prettiest shade of pink as he stared up at the alpha. His mouth was right there, so pink and slick with spit… All Euijoo had to do was lean in and take what he wanted. But Nicholas hadn’t really given him any signs that he wanted something like that from him, so Euijoo kept his hands firmly at his sides, freezing in place despite his proximity to the omega.

“I’m always worked up,” Euijoo finally breathed. “I’m an alpha in my early twenties… So my hormones are always, you know, raging.”

“Hmm,” Nicholas tilted his head, as if considering his words. “Is that all? Just nature making you need to cum in the communal bathroom and trigger the pups’ cycles?”

Euijoo shivered, Nicholas’ teasing words making heat crawl up his neck. “They aren’t pups anymore, Nico,” was all he managed to say, the warmth of his breath fanning over Nicholas’ face.

Was he getting closer? Or was Euijoo imagining it?

His sweet scent wrapped Euijoo up, the tendrils of its complexity snaking up Euijoo’s sinuses and making him feel a little dizzy.

“No, they’re fully grown, but that doesn’t mean you need to go around triggering mating cycles.” Nicholas backed up a little bit, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips that Euijoo couldn’t decipher. “If it’s that bad,” he leaned back in and pressed his lips against Euijoo’s ear, whispering, “Just ask me.”

Then he was gone, leaving Euijoo too cold and too horny in his bedroom. It took him a few minutes to gather his composure, and he had to redirect his erection down the leg of his sweats, willing it to go away.

But Nicholas was a little minx, sitting on the couch with his back arched, peering over his shoulder and fluttering his eyes at Euijoo when he came back out to leave. Euijoo couldn’t look at him for too long, lest he lose his control and take Nicholas up on his offer.

Realistically, Euijoo knew they’d get to this point after all the scenting and courting the three of them had been doing, but it did feel a little wrong to not involve Fuma. Fuma had been such a steadying force for both of them, his deep, woody scent grounding when they needed it, not to mention his subtle caring nature.

Fuma somehow completed them, or maybe Nicholas completed Euijoo and Fuma, or the other way around. Euijoo didn’t know, and it hurt his head to think about it too much, so he didn’t.

He just went to work, attending his vocal lessons and going to meetings that made his head hurt from the tension in his shoulders.

When he got home that night, Fuma made Euijoo settle between his thighs as he rubbed the tension out of them, making Euijoo groan low. The vibration of his vocal cords made Nicholas perk up from his spot on the bed where he had been playing on his phone, and the omega crawled towards them, facing the two alphas as he sat back on his haunches.

Euijoo watched him curiously, the fight drained from his exhausted body. Nicholas leaned in and inhaled at that spot where Fuma’s index finger was digging in, right over his scent gland. He had two on each side of his neck just like everyone else, but the one on the right side was much more pronounced. It was dedicated to mating, while the one on the right was meant for pack, and Nicholas looked at the silvery scarred flesh of his left side before gazing back at the naked skin of his mating gland.

He ran his nose over it, pressed a kiss to Fuma’s fingers, then dragged his lips down to the pulsing gland. Euijoo shivered, a soft noise being punched out of his chest when Nicholas inhaled deeply and licked at it.

The action was fleeting, the omega’s tongue just barely touching Euijoo, but the implication alone had him panting.

“Nico…” he whined, his eyelids becoming heavy as the pheromones from both men curled around him.

“Just relax, Juju,” Fuma murmured from behind, and Euijoo felt him shift, his chin hooking over his shoulder to inhale at the now aching gland that Nicholas was attached to. “You smell so good, baby.”

Euijoo felt himself melt against them and he bared his neck, which seemed to surprise them both. An alpha didn’t expose their scent gland easily— It was a sign of respect, vulnerability, and love, one the other men didn’t take lightly.

“Euijoo,” Nicholas purred, the sound warming Euijoo up from the inside out, and he tipped further to the side, making more than enough room for them. ”Alpha…”

”Mhm,” Euijoo hummed in acknowledgement. His body was going limp, his mind swimming from the combined scents around him paired with the attention his own mating gland was getting.

“Thank you for letting us do this,” Nicholas finally said, his voice husky with need. Euijoo could feel his hardness against his thigh, and he realized that Nicholas had straddled his leg to get closer.

“”Course,” Euijoo managed to drawl, his own cock hard and straining against the confines of his briefs and sweats.

Fuma was the one to move, one of his hands trailing down Euijoo’s side before snaking around to cup Euijoo’s hard length through his pants. The rough drag of the material, paired with Fuma finally touching him had Euijoo’s hips bucking already, grinding into the firm and experienced hand.

“You’re so hard, Juju,” Fuma moaned and trailed a line of kisses from Euijoo’s scent gland up to that spot behind his ear that made him weak.

Euijoo flushed, his cheeks and ears burning with need and embarrassment, but when Fuma whispered in his ear to let him take care of him, Euijoo slumped against his firm chest.

“Smell so insanely good, Euijoo,” Nicholas praised, still inhaling him from the source with his mouth hung open. He was drooling on Euijoo’s exposed collarbone, and Euijoo heard rather than saw the way Nicholas’ Adam’s Apple bobbed in his throat.

Euijoo wished he could move, wished he could take care of them in return, but it was clear that they didn’t expect anything from him. He succumbed to the sensations of the two older men touching him, Nicholas holding his neck and playing with his chest while Fuma rubbed his cock through his pants.

His chest heaved when his cock twitched, precum soaking through the material and making a dark gray patch form at his tip. Nicholas pulled back to look down, and he moaned, his own scent deepening as his hips canted against Euijoo’s thigh.

“Doing so well, both of you,” Fuma moaned, his voice deep with lust that made Euijoo’s insides clench. Nicholas’ eyelids fluttered in response too, and he dragged his cock harder against the muscles.

Euijoo managed to look up, finally making eye contact with the older alpha, whose eyes were full of encouragement and pride. At that moment, Fuma moved his other hand, pulling the waist band of Euijoo’s sweats and briefs out far enough that he could dive in and pull out his cock.

“Fuck,” Euijoo breathed, relief coursing through his body now that his length was free.

“Holy shit,” Nicholas moaned, and suddenly there were lips crashing into Euijoo’s.

Fuma chuckled behind them as he stroked Euijoo’s cock, the calloused drag of his palm the only indication that this was real. This was really happening, Euijoo was kissing Nicholas and Fuma was jerking him off.

It was every wet dream he had been having for weeks, and Euijoo mewled, his orange blossom scent deepening from its usual fruity properties to something more woody and musky. Nicholas moaned again, his mouth parting and tongue coming out to lap desperately against the seam of Euijoo’s lips.

He opened easily, all of his senses clogged with the overwhelming feeling of having both of them pay full attention to him. Nicholas tasted like strawberries, so ripe that it made Euijoo drool, and Nicholas slurped it down greedily.

He learned quickly that Nicholas liked to kiss messily— Almost desperate in the way he was licking into Euijoo’s mouth over and over. Nicholas pulled back only to suck Euijoo’s swollen lower lip into his own mouth, grazing it with his teeth and making Euijoo’s roll his hips up into Fuma’s fist.

“You two have no idea how fucking hot you are right now,” Fuma groaned, his free hand tangling into Nicholas’ hair and yanking his head back.

Euijoo’s eyes opened in confusion when his omega’s lips were no longer on his, only to find that Fuma had stolen them. He should have been jealous, but his alpha was just as satisfied as always, and he moaned in response to the view he had.

Fuma’s tongue forced Nicholas’ lips apart, and Euijoo could see the way their tongues tangled together, stroking and playing in the middle before Fuma pulled back.

And then Fuma was kissing him, his hand rolling over the wet tip of his cock as the taste of strawberry tinged mahogany coated his mouth. It was the most delicious thing Euijoo had ever tasted in his life, and he arched further into Fuma’s hold, his hips rocking at a near frantic pace.

But Fuma kept him at bay, nipping at his lips and squeezing his cock in warning, waiting for Euijoo to relax. And he did, despite the way Nicholas was clearly working himself to orgasm as he watched the two of them, his desperate little whines distracting.

Fuma pulled back, satisfied and he settled behind Euijoo again, his hand picking up the intensity now that Nicholas was getting closer. Euijoo watched the omega, lust and adoration clear on his expression as he wrapped an arm around Nicholas’ waist to help.

“Alpha,” Nicholas moaned, his hips stuttering and mouth hanging open on an aborted little whine. It wasn’t clear which alpha he was talking to, but it didn’t matter, not when he was so fucking close, not when Euijoo was seconds away from seeing what Nicholas looked like when he fell apart.

He had been the object of Euijoo’s desires since they met, and while his attraction to Fuma came later, it was just as intense. Euijoo finally looked down at where they were connected and a heady groan slipped past his lips as he watched Fuma stroke him to the edge.

His cock was red and so wet at the tip, so close to exploding that Euijoo’s ears were ringing, and his knot had formed at the base.

“Nico,” Fuma cooed, and the omega’s eyes snapped to the older alpha. “Have you ever seen an alpha knot, baby?”

”No,” Nicholas whispered, dazed and red all over. ”I’ve slept with one before but he wasn’t rutting.”

“Neither is Juju, baby, but look.”

Nicholas forgot about himself for the time being, regardless of how close he had seemed to be before Fuma called for his attention. His hips stilled, before instinctively canting forward, but Euijoo could see the way his eyes cleared as he looked down to where Fuma was pointing his attention.

“Holy shit,” Nicholas murmured, staring at the thick knot that would eventually be locked inside him. “H- How?”

“He’s so turned on that his body can’t help but want to try to procreate. I bet our little Juju knots every time he cums, isn’t that right, baby?” Fuma’s tone was bordering on condescending, and while Euijoo’s inner alpha did puff up in indignation, Euijoo melted.

His little growl made Fuma laugh behind him, the older alpha’s chest rumbling with a similar timbre that made Euijoo submit easily. He knew Fuma was the one in control right now, and if he wanted to cum, he needed to behave.

“I… I do, but sometimes they’re smaller.” Euijoo finally managed to defend himself and his knot, his hips rolling deeply again to try to get Fuma to continue.

“We scented him so much, Nico, look how drunk he is.” Fuma’s tone still hadn’t lost its edge, but Euijoo’s inner alpha was quiet this time.

“Want it in my mouth,” Nicholas murmured, his eyes wide and lips parted.

Euijoo groaned, leaning back against Fuma’s solid chest to try to make room for the omega if Fuma allowed it. He was so focused on feeling good right now, he didn’t care who or how as long as he could pop his knot soon.

“Oh, I’m sure you do. But he’s going to cum in about five seconds, so why don’t you just stay at the tip if you want it so bad.”

Nicholas’ eyes lit up at the suggestion before flitting to Euijoo’s. “Are you okay with that, Euijoo?”

Just the way Nicholas’ voice curled around his name had Euijoo feeling like he was going to explode, so he nodded, watching open-mouthed as Nicholas scrambled to lay on his stomach between Euijoo’s thighs.

The omega nuzzled at the sensitive skin of Euijoo’s inner thigh, making him hiss when Nicholas’ teeth scraped the glands there. He must smell good there, because Nicholas’ eyes immediately drooped, his lids growing heavy as he looked up at Euijoo.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Euijoo announced, the heat in his groin reaching a boiling point despite not having any stimulation past the grip of Fuma’s palm.

“Just from that? God, what am I gonna do with the two of you,” Fuma teased, leaning down to suck a line of bruises down Euijoo’s neck.

The coil of heat tightened, and Euijoo’s cock flexed, a milky drop of precum oozing from his tip only to land on the red tongue of his omega, who had leaned in.

He couldn’t look Nicholas in the eye as he nearly defiled his pretty face, so he stared at his mouth. Nicholas wrapped his lips around the tip with a hum just as Fuma’s hand moved lower, suddenly squeezing tightly around Euijoo’s knot, and he fucking lost it.

Euijoo’s release shot into Nicholas’ mouth and a scream was ripped from his throat, ringing off the walls of his bedroom as his hips bucked.

Nicholas took it with ease despite his surprise, shallowly bobbing on the tip of Euijoo’s cock and licking it, using the perfect amount of suction. Fuma released the pressure and squeezed again, mimicking the way an omega’s hole would feel as Euijoo emptied his balls into Nicholas.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck… Gah, shit, ohhh my god,” Euijoo blinked and his chest heaved as the pleasure rolled through him, making him pant harder and harder with each squeeze of Fuma’s hand paired with the flicking of Nicholas’ tongue.

Nicholas was looking up at him, a playful gleam in his eyes as his hips moved against the mattress and he pulled back for a second, catching another spurt of cum from Euijoo’s cock with a deep groan.

Euijoo’s inner alpha grumbled at the sight, immediately annoyed that anyone else had seen Nicholas like this in the past. No one deserved this, not even Euijoo, and his chest vibrated as possessive pheromones made Nicholas’ eyes flutter.

“He’s all ours now, baby, don’t be such a knothead.” Fuma chuckled, his own possessive scent curling around the three of them. It made Euijoo’s alpha purr, the steady claiming tone of his voice paired with the knowledge that they all wanted each other. “Oh my sweet little alpha,” Fuma cooed. “You’re so fucking perfect.”

Nicholas whined a little below them, sucking harder to pull the last few spurts of release from Euijoo as he desperately ground into the bed.

“You too, Nichol,” Euijoo managed to breathe out, a hand going to card through his hair. “So perfect.”

That seemed to be enough for Nicholas, who keened high in his throat as he swallowed Euijoo’s load and sagged against the mattress, his hips rolling lazily as he seemingly came into his pants.

Euijoo fell back the second Fuma released his twitching, yet spent cock, exhaustion washing over him. He moved a hand, reaching back behind him uncommittedly, trying to reach for Fuma’s cock, but the other alpha just chuckled.

“I’m okay,” he said, a satisfied smile spreading over his pretty face.

Euijoo picked his head up slowly, even though it felt like it weighed a thousand pounds. He didn’t want Fuma to go without, but the other alpha just shook his head and shushed him before he could speak.

“Seriously, watching you too get off like that was more than enough for me.” Fuma slowly moved Euijoo off of his lap and collected Nicholas, laying the omega next to him before pulling his soiled pants off.

Nicholas shivered when the cool air of the room hit him, whining softly, but Euijoo’s alpha instincts pushed him to soothe the omega. They kissed slowly, the earlier passion still there but less intense now that they had come down from their high.

Fuma cleaned them both up with wet wipes he found in Euijoo’s bedside table, pulling a pair of Euijoo’s shorts up Nicholas’ toned legs before he laid down with them. They fell asleep tangled together, all three of them feeling sated and happy as they relaxed together.

The following weeks passed in a similar manner, the three of them orbiting each other and quietly doing small gestures to court each other. They started having smaller moments of intimacy amongst themselves, whether it was all three of them, or just two.

They had a conversation about it at one point after Euijoo walked in on Fuma and Nicholas making out one time, but they were all very clear about not being bothered by the idea of being together physically as an incomplete set. They were also very clear about all having feelings for each other, and Euijoo had been filled with happiness.

They weren’t official, but it didn’t need to be said out loud in order to be felt or understood.

The other pack members seemed to notice a shift between the three of them too, everyone watching them closely with fond smiles as they moved around each other. Taki had returned from his rut about four days after leaving, and he had immediately come to find Euijoo for cuddles, only to be surprised by the sight of the alpha wrapped around Nicholas.

Taki joined them with a soft smile, pressing his grinning face up to Euijoo’s nape as he fell asleep wrapped in a combination of their scents. He was sweet enough not to mention to the others that it seemed like the two had bonded, but when he later walked in on Fuma and Nicholas making out, he had immediately ran to Yudai.

The poor eldest of the group had approached Euijoo awkwardly, an anxious Taki hiding behind the omega as Yudai explained what had happened. Euijoo burst into laughter, apologizing before explaining that Nicholas wasn’t cheating on him, and that they were all aware of each other’s… activities.

Though they were okay with the idea of being together in pairs, they tended to stay as a trio more often than not, and Euijoo was more than happy with that.

But due to the proximity, he had become a lot better at knowing when one of his partners were overextending themselves. Fuma had come to bed one time with a slightly bitter edge to his scent, one that Euijoo picked up on immediately, and the following day he made sure to keep an eye on the other alpha, stepping in a bit more than usual when the members or staff needed something.

Fuma thanked him with a cup filled with Euijoo’s favorite ice cream that night, his eyes flicking to Euijoo happily as he ate and enjoyed the treat. Euijoo shared it with Nicholas of course, who had been clinging to his side for the entire evening.

And that night, Fuma let the two of them sleep without him, deciding that he wanted to enjoy some alone time.

That was more than okay with Nicholas, who straddled Euijoo as soon as they finished washing up and got comfortable in bed. His fresh strawberry scent filled Euijoo’s senses, wafting freely from his scent gland as he kissed Euijoo and rocked in his lap.

Euijoo kissed him back with enthusiasm, one hand resting on his hip, the other one holding his pretty face. Nicholas hummed against his mouth, both hands wrapping around Euijoo’s neck to play with the long stands of hair that reached his nape. He gently scratched at it as they kissed, his fingers and hips lulling Euijoo into an instinctual rhythm.

Euijoo was in a daze, grinding up against Nicholas as their kissing grew more frantic and needy as time went on. He couldn’t help himself; Nicholas smelled too good, and tasted even better, and he was yet to really do anything to Nicholas since that day.

Fuck, he wanted it— He needed it.

He needed to have his face buried between Nicholas’ ass cheeks, the ripe taste of strawberries and fresh apple blossom on his tongue. Euijoo moaned, his cock filled out and straining against Nicholas’ clothed erection.

The omega on top of him moaned in response, leaning back to grind more deeply in Euijoo’s lap, his lower lip tucked between his teeth.

“Nichol,” Euijoo moaned, “Fuck, I want you.”

Nicholas giggled a little, ducking his head shyly as a flush dusted over the swell of his cheeks. Euijoo watched the way his hair hung around his face, fondness making his chest fill with warmth despite the hormone-filled air of the room.

“I want you too,” Nicholas whispered, and that was all it took for Euijoo to flip them over. He pressed Nicholas into the mattress, letting his giggles wash over him as he nuzzled into the omega’s neck and breathed him in.

Saliva filled his mouth and he leaned in, nipping at it playfully before moving to the other size to kiss his pink, scarred pack mark. Everyone had tried to line their bites up perfectly, but someone had been a little bitey, probably Taki, because one of the canine teeth had strayed, marking Nicholas a little outside the lines from the rest of the pack’s bites.

Euijoo kissed the stray scar left behind, and Nicholas shivered, undeniably being filled with warmth thanks to the attention to the pack bond. It wasn’t something they brought up very often, but it had already been several years since they all claimed each other as pack, and Euijoo wondered if they should reinstate their claims sometime soon.

His own scar had been long healed, almost fading a little with each passing year, and part of him itched to have it renewed. He’d have to talk to the other pack members about it sometime, but for now, his omega was wiggling needily under him, and Euijoo didn’t want to delay for much longer.

He slid his hands under the hem of Nicholas’ t-shirt, which he was pretty sure belonged to Yuma, sliding it up and guiding it off of Nicholas. Euijoo tossed it somewhere on the bed, forgotten as he took in the milky plains of Nicholas’ pretty skin.

The omega was so pretty it almost hurt to look at him, his stomach toned, hip bones peaking out at the highest point, and Nicholas’ pink flush had reached his chest. Euijoo’s gaze was fixed on Nicholas’ nipples; They were perky and hard, dusty brown and so pretty that Euijoo couldn’t help but lean in and suck one into his mouth.

“Oh,” Nicholas moaned, arching into it as Euijoo’s hand trailed teasingly from hip to hip.

Euijoo flicked his tongue, grazing his teeth lightly against the swollen bud in his mouth as he dipped past Nicholas’ waistband. He saw the excitement and anticipation light up Nicholas’ face, so he pulled his hand back, hiding his smirk before he switched to the other nipple and repeated his ministrations.

Nicholas was writhing on the bed underneath him, soft whimpers making Euijoo want to give in, but his inner alpha was stubborn. A low growl rumbled in his chest when Nicholas tried to grind up against Euijoo to get relief, and at the sound, Nicholas immediately stopped, submitting like it was second nature.

“Juju, please,” he gasped. “‘M so fucking hard right now it hurts…”

“It hurts?” Euijoo pulled off and cooed, his tone full of mock sympathy that made Nicholas’ eyes flutter needily.

“Mhm, so bad… Please.” Nicholas tried again, using his best ‘fuck me’ eyes he could muster as he panted. But Euijoo knew better than that, and he just chuckled, leaning down and hovering over Nicholas’ face.

The omega’s eyes shut immediately, his chin tilting up expectantly, but Euijoo stayed there.

Teasing him.

Watching as Nicholas tilted further and raised his head up to try to close the distance himself. But Euijoo just smiled and backed up, muttering, “Nuh uh uh…”

“Why are you being so mean?” Nicholas pouted, moving to brush his nose against Euijoo’s. “I’m being so good for you… Want you so bad, Alpha.”

That wasn’t fucking fair.

Euijoo’s stomach filled with warmth and he visibly melted, closing the distance between their mouths and sweetly licking into Nicholas’ mouth. The omega made a happy noise of surprise, and Euijoo repeated the motion, his hand finally reaching under Nicholas’ waist band to cup his cock.

It was the first time he was feeling Nicholas’ hard length, and he sighed against his mouth, pulling back to slide the omega’s shorts off. His cock sprung free and bounced up to his lower stomach, making a little smacking noise as it connected.

“Pretty,” Euijoo hummed.

It was true, seeing Nicholas bare for him was one of his top five wet dreams, and it didn’t disappoint for even a second. Nicholas’ cock was so pretty, darker at the base than Euijoo would have imagined, but just as pink at the tip as he assumed it would be. He was glistening with precum, and Euijoo could see the light sheen of slick between his thighs.

He groaned, his hips kicking instinctively.

He kind of forgot about slick somehow, but he was still holding Nicholas’ shorts in his hand and he turned to look, moaning when he saw the darkened patches. Euijoo held them up to his face and inhaled deeply, his mouth immediately filling with saliva at the scent.

It was so much headier, ripe and sweet, but musky at the same time. It made his cock twitch to smell Nicholas’ arousal, the slick and precum pooled there in his shorts because of Euijoo’s doing.

“Juju,” Nicholas whined, writhing a little bit on the bed below. “Fuck, you’re so hot.”

“You don’t know what ‘hot’ is until you’ve seen yourself like this, Nichol, fuck…” Euijoo bit his lower lip as his eyes trailed over Nicholas’ frame appreciatively. “Should we show Fuma what he’s missing out on?”

Nicholas was already nodding, his arm moving around in the blankets until he found one of their phones tangled in the sheets. He handed it over to Euijoo, who winked at him before sliding open the camera option and flipping it to video.

Euijoo pressed record and started at Nicholas’ parted legs, his free hand trailing over the naked skin of his body as he went. He tapped Nicholas twice, motioning for him to bend his legs and spread his thighs more for his alphas, and Euijoo groaned, seeing the slick that coated Nicholas’ ass cheeks before moving the phone to show off the omega’s balls, and finally his pretty cock.

It was arched prettily along the curve of his lower stomach, precum pooling onto his skin, and Euijoo zoomed in before continuing up, following his hand as he flattened it against Nicholas’ toned abs and to his chest.

“So pretty for us, baby… Such a good omega.” Euijoo moved the camera to his face as he said it, capturing the way Nicholas’ pupils dilated with need.

“More…” Nicholas begged, his gaze flicking between the camera and Euijoo.

Euijoo smiled, handing him the phone and instructing Nicholas to keep it pointed towards him so Fuma could see everything he was doing to their omega. Nicolas flushed but nodded, a small moan ringing in Euijoo’s ears as he settled on his stomach between his legs.

He pressed a few open mouthed kisses to the milky skin, sucking small bruises into the flesh before nuzzling at his scent glands. He drooled freely onto Nichlas’ skin, his tongue poking out to lap up the small streak of slick that had smeared there.

“Fuck,” Euijoo growled, his eyes widening as soon as the slick touched his tongue. He licked up Nicholas’ groin and placed his palms under his thighs, pushing them up and open.

Nicholas’ hole was clenching around nothing, pink and completely soaked with the sticky substance, and Euijoo couldn’t hold back anymore. He stuck his tongue out and dove in, lapping up the sweet fluid with a feral groan.

His slick was the best fucking thing Euijoo had ever tasted— It was like sweet nectar, tinged with something tangy and a little musky, coating his tongue and throat the second he swallowed. Euijoo’s happy rumbles made Nicholas grind against him, his hips swiveling and coating Euijoo’s face in slick.

Euijoo flattened his tongue and licked a singular stripe across his rim, feeling the way it flared and softened under the soft muscle. His own cock was hard and straining in his pants, but he ignored it, uncaring about himself at a time like this. He moved his head from side to side, pressing further between Nicholas’ ass so he could prod at his opening, and Nicholas mewled, the sound making Euijoo’s nerve endings spark to life.

He looked up through his lashes, watching the way Nicholas did his best to obey, but his hands were shaking from the pleasure. Euijoo grinned against him and reached up, taking the phone and flipping it towards himself showing off his slick covered face for Fuma before shutting the video off and sending it to the other alpha.

Euijoo dove back in, his fingers trailing through the mess of spit and slick, framing the sides of his tongue as he drank Nicholas down.

Nicholas was whining freely above him, his hips rocking and his cock twitching with need. He was so fucking beautiful it made Euijoo feel a little insane, and before he knew it, he was sliding two fingers inside Nicholas. They moaned together, Nicholas from the slight stretch, and Euijoo from the warmth and wetness inside of the omega.

He was clenching around him but opening up at the same time, like his body was trying to suck him in and keep him there. Euijoo’s head was swimming with desire, and he hooked his fingers, searching for that spot inside the omega that would make him convulse with need. He pulled his tongue out begrudgingly and sat back, watching Nicholas as he pressed in further before stroking up, and the omega melted into the bed with a gasp.

“There?” Euijoo asked, watching Nicholas’ face for that perfect expression.

“J- Just a little more…” Nicholas heaved, his hips rolling to try to help, but the second Euijoo pushed all the way in and angled his fingers towards Nicholas’ pelvis, the omega let out a garbled whine. “Fuck— Fuck… Hnggg, right there, Alpha.”

Euijoo smiled, a feral little laugh escaping him as he targeted that sweet spot. He stroked it, pressing firmly into the bundle of nerves as Nicholas cried out under him, his hands scrambling for purchase.

“Yessss,” Euijoo praised. He moved his other hand to press down on Nicholas’ lower stomach, right over his bladder, and Nicholas wailed.

The deep scent of alpha hit Euijoo’s senses first, and he smiled to himself, turning over his shoulder to see Fuma stepping into the room just as Nicholas clenched hard and came around Euijoo’s fingers.

“Good boy, Nichol, fuckkkk.” Euijoo fucked him through it, watching his untouched cock twitch with each rope of cum. His hole was gushing, coating Euijoo’s fingers and wrist in his slick, but he didn’t stop.

“F- Fuma’s h- here,” Nicholas slurred and stuttered, his orgasm still pulsing through his body.

“I know he is,” Euijoo grinned. “Why don’t you tell us what you want, now that you’ve got us both here.”

“Want you…” Nicholas shuddered, another round of slick soaking Euijoo’s fist as his body succumbed to the pleasure. “Both of you, I don’t care how.”

Fuma walked slowly around the bed, his wide eyes and parted mouth the only indication that he wasn’t completely unaffected. Well, that and the straining tent in his pants. Euijoo did his best not to fixate on Fuma’s crotch, but he looked so big, maybe even bigger than Euijoo himself.

“I leave you two alone for the night, and this is what happens?” Fuma clicked his tongue in faux disappointment, his gaze taking in Nicholas’ wrecked form before searching Euijoo’s soaked face. He leaned down, resting his palms on his knees as he got closer to Euijoo. “Does he taste that good, baby?”

”Why don’t you find out for yourself?” Euijoo tilted his head, a slight mocking tone making Fuma grin.

The other alpha clutched his chin, holding it in the palm of his hand while his fingers squeezed the sides of Euijoo’s face. “You look so pretty like this,” he whispered right before lapping a fat stripe up Euijoo’s cheek. “Mmfuck, he does taste good.”

Nicholas mewled at the praise, even though it wasn’t exactly pointed towards him. His hole was still squeezing down on Euijoo’s fingers, the omega trying to get an alpha inside him sooner rather than later.

But the alphas were locked into each other, their eyes holding contact, tongues flicking out to meet in the middle despite not trying to kiss. A pleased rumble was vibrating through Fuma, warming the other two from the inside out, but Euijoo was the one to beg this time.

“Fuma, please…” Euijoo closed his eyes, submitting to the pack alpha who still held his face in a firm, yet gentle grip.

“Please what?” Fuma’s tone darkened with his alpha timbre, making Euijoo shiver and his pupils dilated. His instincts were torn between fully submitting, and fighting back, but this was his pack alpha.

No matter what, Euijoo would obey him, and he would never truly see Fuma as a threat just because of his position in the pack. Fuma had been the first to bite Euijoo, followed by Kei, and then Nicholas, and then the maknaes.

Euijoo had belonged to Fuma the longest, his pack bond warming with the thought, and Fuma smiled softly, bringing his other hand up to press into his own scarred neck.

“Don’t send too many emotions here, love, they can feel us…” Fuma reminded Euijoo gently, and Nicholas nodded.

Nicholas’ input here didn’t really matter because he was so dazed with pleasure that he could hardly think straight, but Euijoo giggled regardless, cooing at his pretty omega.

Euijoo nuzzled against the fingers resting on his cheek and released a heady flow of pheromones, staring up at Fuma again. He whined a little for emphasis, shuffling on his knees the best he could to assume a more submissive posture.

His fingers remained tucked inside Nicholas, not willing to be out of him yet, but he knew what he wanted.

Fuma stared down at him, his built shoulders rolled back as a pleased sensation rippled through his body. It was visible, the way Fuma’s nostrils flared and Euijoo’s scent coated his throat, the request understood without needing words.

Nicholas could feel it too, the omega subconsciously adding to the mix of needy pheromones. He was still hard, his stomach an absolute mess of cum, but of course he needed more.

And his alphas were going to give it to him— That was the only reason Nicholas was able to keep from whining and crying for it right now.

“Use your words, Euijoo.” Fuma finally instructed, his thumb moving to stroke Euijoo’s lower lip, pulling it back a little before watching it snap back.

“I want you to fuck me while I fuck Nichol,” Euijoo breathed, his lower abdomen twisting tight and hot with need.

“Are you sure?” Fuma asked again, giving Euijoo the opportunity to back out before they got started.

But Euijoo nodded, a small, “Yes,” falling from his lips.

“Can I watch you open him up, Alpha?” Nicholas was speaking to Fuma, his voice suddenly clear as he tried to scoot back and remove Euijoo’s fingers from his insides.

“I don’t see why not,” Fuma grinned, and Euijoo nodded.

He removed his fingers and slipped them into his own mouth, sucking Nicholas’ slick from his digits as a deep purr rumbled in his ribcage. Euijoo was in a daze, Nicholas’ lips suddenly replacing his fingers, followed by Fuma’s.

He was kissed by both of them deeply, the pair taking turns to make sure Euijoo didn’t have any brain power left. Euijoo licked into whoever’s mouth was currently pressed against his and he whined, rolling his long body against whatever he could, pleasure and the mix of scents making him light headed.

His eyes were hooded, but he watched his partners kiss each other as he panted heavily, his lips spit-slick and licked clean of Nicholas’ wetness. He was still fully dressed, but once Fuma caught his gaze, that situation was rectified almost immediately.

Fuma ripped his shirt off, literally, the material falling off of him in tatters before hands were at his waistband to pull off his shorts. Euijoo felt like he was outside of his body, watching the way Fuma stripped him and manhandled him into a kneeling position.

He was on all fours, a presentation that would normally make an alpha fight back, but Euijoo wasn’t a normal alpha, and neither was Fuma. Instead, Euijoo transitioned down to his elbows and deepened his arch, spreading his thighs and showing off his hole to Nicholas and Fuma.

“Fuck,” Nicholas moaned, “He looks so fucking tight.”

“He’s probably never even had anything inside him before,” Fuma mused as a hand spread Euijoo open, making him clench hard.

His cock was heavy and drooling between his legs, his balls suddenly so full that it bordered on being painful, but when Fuma dragged a dry thumb against his rim, Euijoo relaxed.

“Tell us, Juju.” Fuma’s voice ripped Euijoo from his trance, waking him up just a little bit with a hand around his cock.

Euijoo’s deep groan rumbled through the room, and he rocked forward, trying to get a little more attention to his aching cock. But Fuma’s fist was loose and noncommittal, just there to get Euijoo’s brain working again.

“T- Tell you?” Euijoo breathed, looking over his shoulder to see both of them staring at him.

“Have you ever had anything inside this beautiful hole before?” Fuma said more directly this time, pressing harder against his rim.

“Just a dildo a few times,” Euijoo admitted, his stomach coiling tight and hot. “Was curious…”

Fuma and Nicholas moaned at the admission, and Fuma leaned in, inhaling Euijoo’s musk from in between his cock and his balls. It was animalistic of Fuma, but Euijoo liked it a lot, instinct making him release even more lusty pheromones.

“Fuck,” Fuma growled and licked up Euijoo’s sensitive balls before continuing north and lapping at his hole. “I’ll make you feel better than any dildo can, baby, I promise.”

Euijoo nodded, believing him and trusting him fully as he submitted to the attention. He didn’t know how sensitive his hole could be, or that it could feel so good to have tongues swirling around the rim, but Fuma and Nicholas took turns making out with his hole and he just whimpered.

Until it was sloppy and opening up just a little, just enough for Fuma to instruct Nicholas to spit inside of him. Euijoo’s body jerked forward when the omega obeyed, flinching from the feeling of saliva landing on the sensitive area.

If Nicholas had even felt half of this pleasure from Euijoo eating him out it would fill Euijoo with pride, but something told him it felt even better for the omega. Euijoo couldn’t imagine feeling that amount of pleasure, but before he could feel too jealous, a slick finger was entering him.

Euijoo’s eyes bulged, a low growl rumbling in his chest as the older alpha sank into the second knuckle.

“Ohhh, little alpha, don’t go growling at me now.” Fuma chastised him, his free hand coming down to slap his ass. It didn’t hurt, but it was sobering, enough for Euijoo’s growls to turn into a low grumble. “That’s better, baby.”

The digit moved in and out slowly, and the tension in Euijoo’s body began to ease, especially when he heard Nicholas whispering something to Fuma. When he looked over his shoulder curiously, he didn’t see Nicholas anymore, just Fuma, who winked at him proudly.

The bed dipped and Fuma made Euijoo spread his thighs wider, the mattress creaking suspiciously. Euijoo didn’t have the mental capacity to wonder what was going on, not when Fuma pulled out just to slip a second finger inside, and Euijoo’s inner alpha growled again.

Fuma let it happen this time, chuckling in amusement behind Euijoo as his fingers stretched and pushed deep inside him. Euijoo gasped, his mouth opening and tongue lolling out at the sensation, and the sound transformed into a shocked groan when he felt the wet heat of a mouth wrapping around his cock.

Euijoo looked down between his legs curiously, his moans needy and unrestrained when he made eye contact with Nicholas, who had crawled under him to suck his cock… Fuck.

“Holy…” Euijoo moaned and bit his lip, a small giggle making the other two smile in response.

Nicholas was laying on his back under Euijoo, one hand gently cupping his semi-swollen knot as he angled his cock to his pretty lips. Fuma pushed in harder and spread his fingers, the two of them working Euijoo towards the brink of insanity.

Another finger, the burn of the stretch, a wet moan from Nicholas, and Euijoo felt like he could cum at any moment. His hips rocked forward and he inhaled heavily, trying to keep himself in control despite the intensity of what he was feeling.

Fuma worked him up to four fingers, spreading them and praising him softly, his words more like a hushed prayer than anything. Euijoo had gotten used to the stretch, so when Fuma removed his fingers, he cried out. His hole clenched hard around nothing and he whined, feeling way too empty.

“Hey, it’s okay, Juju.” Nicholas soothed from below, his hands coming up to rub soothingly over Euijoo’s thin abdomen. His hands were so big compared to Euijoo’s small waist, and his face was so pretty, so reassuring. “I’m gonna move too, alright?”

Euijoo nodded, watching with a pain in his gut as Nicholas disappeared from under him. Fuma coaxed him to kneel, pressing a few small kisses to his neck before Nicholas was plopping down in front of him again.

“Hi baby,” he cooed, his voice raspy and molten with affection. Nicholas leaned in and kissed Euijoo on the nose before rubbing his own on it, the slightly animalistic gesture making something warm melt inside Euijoo. “You’re so pretty, look so good right now, Juju.”

“Yeah?” Euijoo’s alpha purred at the praise, nuzzling against the omega who was baring his neck for Euijoo. Fuma was moving around behind them quietly, letting them have this intimate moment as he prepared a few things for them.

Nicholas nodded, his fingers tangling into the hair at the base of Euijoo’s neck, pulling lightly and making him tip his head back. The omega licked teasingly under Euijoo’s chin before kissing him, the firm, plush lips enveloping Euijoo’s. He melted into it, his hands going to hold Nicholas’ hips, thumbs stroking the naked skin.

He could feel the prominent veins that poked out there, and he shivered, wishing he could drag his tongue over them. He didn’t know why he forgot about them earlier, but he had been so locked in on the idea of tasting his slick that he must have lost his mind. Those veins had haunted Euijoo for years, watching fancam after fancam of the omega on stage, arms raised, beautiful stomach on display for everyone to see.

A small, possessive growl filled Nicholas’ mouth and he swallowed it down with a grin, licking back into Euijoo’s mouth to remind him that he belonged to Fuma and Euijoo.

Fuma finally joined them, naked now and pressing his warm skin against Euijoo’s. He shivered, trying to pull away from Nicholas to look at Fuma, but Nicolas was having none of that.

The omega grunted, his hands coming up to hold Euijoo’s face hard, his tongue working overtime inside Euijoo’s mouth. He was sucking and nipping, licking at Euijoo’s teeth and the roof of his mouth, frantically trying to keep his focus where he wanted.

Euijoo was torn between them both, wanting to see Fuma’s glorious body, while also wanting to keep his attention trained on the omega.

“Nicholas,” Fuma quipped, a low tone warning him to let up.

Nicholas firmly ignored it, pressing in harder, one of his hands moving to wrap around Euijoo’s throat.

“Hah,” Euijoo exhaled audibly when the crook of his palm pressed in, followed by the fingers that clutched each side of Euijoo’s windpipe. He gasped, going a little lightheaded as Nicholas choked him, but he found that he loved it.

Euijoo drooled into Nicholas’ mouth, chasing him, attempting to keep up despite Nicholas’ frenzied kisses. Nicholas was like a puppy licking at a pack mate’s muzzle, and the comparison made Euijoo giggle, his hands squeezing at Nicholas’ hips.

And then he was gone, leaving Euijoo’s front cold. He opened his eyes, confused, only to find Nicholas pouting up at someone else.

It took his brain a few beats to catch up, finally noticing that Nicholas was pouting up at Fuma, his wet eyes pleading and full of desperation. Fuma had Nicholas by the hair, his hand twisted harshly into the strands if the pained expression on Nicholas’ face had anything to say about it. Nicholas whimpered, his lips swollen and wet, the lower lip jutting out in the perfect pout.

“Why are you misbehaving all of a sudden, hm?” Fuma’s voice was chillingly calm, his head cocked to the side as he stared down his nose and into Nicholas’ warm brown eyes.

“I’m… I was just—“

”Being so selfish with our Euijoo, weren’t you?” Fuma said, his tone making Euijoo shiver and fight the urge to submit. Nicholas was already there, his posture slumped, staring up at Fuma helplessly. “If I say your name, I want you to immediately respond. And if I tell you to do something, I want you to do it. Understood?”

Euijoo expected Nicholas to have something smart to say in response, but he just nodded, easily obeying at the hands of Fuma.

“That’s my good boy,” Fuma hummed. “Now get on all fours and let Euijoo use your pretty hole, hm?”

Fuma released him and Euijoo watched, wide-eyed as Nicholas scrambled to follow his instructions. Fuma’s hand snaked around Euijoo and wrapped around his cock, stroking it a few times to get Euijoo’s attention back on the task at hand. He groaned, looking down at where Fuma was spreading Nicholas’ cooled saliva, dragging it down his shaft to coat him.

“How’d you get him to do that?” Euijoo asked, crawling forward on his knees as Fuma dragged Euijoo’s tip through the mess between Nicholas’ ass cheeks.

“I didn’t do anything. He wanted to obey,” Fuma shrugged, a proud smile making his eyes gleam as he lined Euijoo up with Nicholas’ hole. “He’s been waiting for this for so long, are you gonna give it to him?”

Euijoo nodded, staring down at where the angry, red tip of his cock was resting against Nicholas’ pink hole. The omega bowed deeper, his back making the most instinctive arch that Euijoo had ever had the pleasure of witnessing, and his inner alpha took over.

He didn’t need to guide himself inside, not when Nicholas opened up immediately, the natural biology of an omega putting on a show for Euijoo’s greedy eyes. His cockhead popped in with an audible noise, and Nicholas groaned, already feeling the stretch.

Euijoo was big, they all knew it, but watching a cock that big enter another body made him and Fuma shudder. Fuma was surely much more experienced than the two of them, but he hooked his chin over Euijoo’s shoulder and watched like it was his first time.

Fuma pressed his lips to that spot under Euijoo’s ear, mouthing at it while he whispered praises that only Euijoo could hear. His hips kicked in response, and he sank deeper into Nicholas than he meant to. He rubbed a soothing hand along the base of the omega’s spine when he heard Nicholas whimper, pulling back a little to give him more time.

Euijoo’s cock was coated in the opaque color of Nicholas’ slick, a cloudy white that made him feel a little feral as he slowly sank back in.

“I’m okay, Juju, please… Please give me all of it! I can handle it please, please, please!” Nicholas whined, desperation making him nearly feral. Euijoo grit his teeth, hissing as he slowly thrust the rest of the way inside and Nicholas immediately clamped down on his cock. “Holy shit, so big, f- fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me, Alphas, Euijoo, fuck.” Nicholas choked on his words, babbling as his hands scrambled in the sheets.

Euijoo watched his fingers turn white as he clutched at the bedding, holding onto it like a life line while Euijoo pulled out to the tip and slammed back in. Nicholas’ ass jiggled with the force and his moan made Euijoo’s inner alpha preen. He repeated the action again and again, eventually guiding Nicholas’ hands to the rail on his bedframe.

It made the muscles in his back stretch, and Euijoo wished he could see himself right now, using the rail for leverage as he fucked on and off of Euijoo’s cock. The omega felt insane wrapped around Euijoo’s cock, the inside of him textured in certain spots that were meant to keep an alpha inside, and the reminder made Euijoo feel a little dizzy.

“How does he feel, tell me.” Fuma’s lust filled voice made Euijoo look back over his shoulder, his eyelids heavy with arousal. Fuma’s face was dusted a beautiful shade of red, his own need seeming to finally catch up.

”Sofuckinggood,” Euijoo slurred and grunted, feeling his cock twitch inside the omega. “Like heaven, mm.”

He lost himself in it for a little bit, barely acknowledging the fact that Fuma had come around the side to stroke himself, or that Nicholas had came once already. Euijoo fell into the pleasure, chasing the promise of locking his knot into such a beautiful omega, and breeding him full of pups.

His mind was swimming, and Euijoo bit his lower lip, breathing heavily and looking up at the ceiling as he fucked Nicholas within an inch of his life. Nicholas was mewling under him, screaming in encouragement, his hole clamping down before relaxing over and over.

“Feel so good, fuck me, Nichol…” Euijoo moaned, suddenly switching up his pace. He rocked into Nicholas, his thrusts slow and measured, aiming for his prostate and that other spot with each thrust. He found it after a few slow grinds, smirking to himself as he focused his tantalizing strokes right to that spot.

Nicholas cried out, his release spurting on his stomach and soiling the bedding as Euijoo rocked against the opening to his womb. “S’ So deep, he’s so fucking deep… Oh god, Fuma!”

Euijoo wondered why Nicholas was calling Fuma’s name right now, but when he saw the other alpha bending over to whisper instructions in the omega’s ear, he grinned. He didn’t let up, didn’t let Nicholas have even a second of peace now that he found that spot, and the room had been filled with the overripe scent of strawberries.

He smelled so good, almost a little nauseating, but Euijoo couldn’t get enough. He folded forward, draping himself over Nicholas’ helpless body to inhale the side of his neck.

“Euijoo,” Fuma called, his smooth voice washing over Euijoo’s body like a cool bucket of water. “Oh, baby…”

Fuma looked down at Euijoo, noticing the heaviness of his eyes, the redness of his skin, and the way he was sweating. Euijoo’s mouth was open to gulp down as much of the pheromone drenched oxygen as possible, his knot completely inflated at the base.

“How are you just gonna slip into rut like that, huh?” Fuma tutted with faux disappointment, and Euijoo stilled.

“Huh?” He asked dumbly, his body burning up, arousal making his cock ache painfully.

“You’re in rut, my love.” Fuma said again, moving to pull Euijoo out of Nicholas, who was babbling a panicked slew of unintelligible words. “Shhh, Nico, I need to get a condom on him, and then we’ll keep going.”

A condom??

Euijoo growled at the idea, and at the fact that Fuma was trying to pull him out of his omega, but when Fuma’s deep alpha growl responded, he whimpered. Rut didn’t normally feel like this, so he wasn’t sure what was going on, but he did know that his brain was focused on breeding Nicholas…

Shit, he was in rut…

He was early; About a month early, but using the rational part of his brain, he figured that actually made sense. He was being regularly scented by an omega who was courting him, and part of his inner alpha probably saw Fuma as competition even though he didn’t feel that way.

Euijoo let Fuma pull him out of Nicholas, and he watched as his cock sprung free, bobbing and trailing slick all over Nicholas’ ass and thighs. It was so sensitive and heavy, and Euijoo was panting heavily as Fuma wrapped a hand around him, sliding the condom down his length.

“That’s my good boy, Juju, doing so well.” Fuma hummed, turning Euijoo’s face so he could kiss him deeply. “Why don’t we change up the positions so Alpha can fuck you too, hm?”

The idea of being topped by an alpha while he was in rut would normally make an alpha go blind with rage, but Euijoo just melted, allowing Fuma to reposition their bodies. He had Nicholas lay down on his back in the middle of the bed, instructing Euijoo to mount him.

Fuma made sure Nicholas was comfortable as Euijoo pushed him up into a mating press, Nicholas’ feet coming up to rest above his head. Euijoo slid back in with a heavy shudder, his legs spread wide enough for Fuma to climb up and mount him in return.

Euijoo was balls deep in Nicholas, staying there despite his shivers, his knot full and pulsing with the urge to cum. Fuma groaned as he lined up behind Euijoo, the thick head of his cock making Euijoo gasp as it slowly slipped in.

The stretch burned, and Euijoo whimpered, his hole clenching to try to keep Fuma out of him despite how badly he wanted it. Fuma just hummed, releasing the most delicious pheromones as he scruffed the younger alpha.

Euijoo collapsed, catching himself on his hands over Nicholas, who was staring up at him lovingly.

“Fuckkk,” Nicholas moaned, feeling Euijoo shift inside him. The rutting alpha was blinking quickly, trying to get his brain to catch up with what was happening, and Nicholas couldn’t help the way he purred in response.

The palm on the back of Euijoo’s neck kept him steady, and Euijoo inhaled deeply, feeling his hole open up for Fuma’s thick cock. He was so big it made Euijoo whine, the stretch making his stomach fill with nothing but cock.

“God,” he groaned, his hips flexing to try to absorb everything. “Fuma… Holy shit.”

“I knowww, baby, I know.” Fuma’s tone was full of faux sympathy, and Euijoo could tell he was grinning.

He finally bottomed out, forcing Euijoo to dig deeper into Nicholas’ guts as well, the three of them letting out a chorus of pleased noises. Fuma gave them a second to adjust, and Euijoo was thankful for it. His ass hurt, but it felt so fucking good, and his cock was twitching inside Nicholas, trying to aim for his womb so that he could get the omega pregant.

The thought of Nicholas, flushed and swollen from being pregnant with Euijoo’s pups, almost made him shoot off inside him. Fuma’s hand kept him steady, his fingers pressing on each side of Euijoo’s neck, and Euijoo was grateful for it. He moved experimentally, rolling deeply and feeling the way Nicholas’ hole squelched and his own tightened around Fuma.

“I’m not gonna last,” he groaned, already feeling completely fucked out.

“That’s okay, pup, no one’s expecting you too.” Fuma murmured into his ear and began to move, pulling out about halfway before driving back in.

He moved the others with his thrusts, effectively fucking Nicholas for Euijoo, who had gone boneless with pleasure. It hurt, he couldn’t lie, but he also liked it way more than he ever expected.

Euijoo was beginning to whine each time Fuma pulled out, already missing the feeling of being completely stuffed full, and Nicholas seemed to understand the sentiment.

Finally, after a few hard thrusts, Euijoo pressed down on the back of Nicholas’ thighs and figured out how to move without Fuma’s help.

“Good boy,” Fuma praised through a grunt. “That’s exactly right, baby, yes. Ah, fuck, you’re making alpha feel so fucking good.”

Euijoo purred, the sound rumbling through all three of their chests as he found a pace that worked. He used his legs for leverage and Fuma followed his lead, pulling out and slowly fucking back into Euijoo as the rutting alpha sank back into Nicholas.

The omega looked so beautiful, his face red from exertion, mouth hanging open on each needy little whine as Euijoo’s knot caught his rim. “Alpha, want you so bad,” he said through gritted teeth. “Wish you could fill me up.”

Euijoo’s pace stuttered and he cried out, frustrated. “Me too, baby,” he whined, peaking back at Fuma to ask for permission.

Fuma… Fuck, he was so hot it was unfair.

His pecs and abdominal muscles were so defined, coated in a sheer layer of sweat that made Euijoo drool. He was focused on his own task, eyes trained down as he rolled his hips expertly against Euijoo’s, but he still shook his head to say no.

“Can’t risk it,” he eventually grunted, tossing his head back with pleasure. “No filling Nico with pups, Juju.”

The way he said it made Nicholas giggle, but Euijoo didn’t find it funny, not when his high was approaching and all his alpha-riddled brain wanted was to pup the prettiest omega in the entire world.

“Please,” he whined.

“No.”

”Please!” The hand on Euijoo’s neck tightened and Euijoo halted his motions, nearly screaming as Fuma plowed his cock into him hard and fast.

“You wanna cum inside our omega?” Fuma asked, not waiting for a response before growling, “Quit being an idol and mate him. Then you can pop your knots inside him for the rest of your lives,” Fuma was fucking him so hard that Nicholas whined at the bottom, the sound of skin slapping skin and Euijoo’s shuddering groans making him clench around Euijoo’s cock.

“I wanna,” Euijoo finally said, the tight coil of heat in his groin finally building to a place that he couldn’t come back from. “Want him… Need omega so bad,” he whined.

Fuma laughed incredulously and pulled out, making Euijoo hiss a little before he was being pulled out of Nicholas. The two of them cried out, unsure of what was going on before Fuma manhandled Euijoo onto his back and slipped back inside him.

“Oh, god!” Euijoo’s toes curled, now above Fuma’s head as he got railed at an unprecedented speed. Nicholas was stretching out next to them, probably trying to get the blood moving again after being pinned like that.

“Stupid alpha brain,” Fuma huffed, trying to get his hair out of his face as he fucked Euijoo within an inch of his life. “Nico, sit on his face and shut him up.”

Nicholas scrambled over to them, staring down at Euijoo’s blissed out expression before straddling his head and lowering down onto his face. He was facing Fuma, grinding back on the flick of Euijoo’s tongue as Fuma changed the angle and held his cock in his hands.

He had pulled the condom off, giving Euijoo at least part of what he wanted, and the younger alpha whimpered under Nicholas. He was feeling so much of everything— It was overwhelming, but he licked into Nicholas’ hole and drank down his slick, moaning unrestrained as Fuma worked him to the edge again.

“You’re gonna knot my fist, and then I’m gonna fuck Nicholas the way he deserves while you watch,” Fuma growled, and Euijoo nodded, his body twitching with overstimulation.

Fuma fucked into him hard, once, twice, three times before Euijoo clamped down. The heat in his gut exploded and he did scream this time, pulling Nicholas’ hips down harder on his face and feeling cum splash on his stomach from more than one angle. Fuma held his knot as he polished the tip of Euijoo’s cock, making it pulse as thick ropes of stark white cum landed on his chest.

Euijoo heaved, his knot throbbing painfully from not being locked inside an omega, but it felt insanely good, waves of heat crashing over him. He shuddered as the last drop bubbled out of his slit, and Fuma released him, wiping his hands on the bedding before reaching for Nicholas.

Nicholas went easily, scrambling off of Euijoo’s face as he was maneuvered in a deep straddle over Euijoo’s hips. Fuma pushed in, a hand on the back of Nicholas’ head moving him so that the two younger men would kiss though it.

“Oh, holy shit, he’s so big…” Nicholas’ eyes rolled back in his head, his deep, pleased groan making Euijoo’s chest fill with pride.

Euijoo was still coming down from his high, but he wrapped his arms around Nicholas’ middle, holding him down for Fuma who was slamming into him at a pace that Euijoo swore would get him pregnant. They kissed as well as they could with Euijoo spent, and Nicholas getting fucked as hard as he was. It was mostly just tongue, the two of them licking at each other and whining into each other’s mouths.

“God, Juju, you were right.” Fuma said from behind Nicholas, his hips stuttering in aborted little thrusts. “He feels so goddamn good, I get it. Makes me want to stay inside him forever.”

He was sweating, his eyebrows furrowed deliciously as he focused on chasing his high when he found that same spot Euijoo had found earlier.

Nicholas yelped, his body going completely stiff for a moment before he melted against Euijoo’s chest. He gave up on kissing the younger alpha, but that was okay with Euijoo, who was still trying to gather his bearings after everything.

“Oooh, right there?” Fuma asked and repeated the motion, and Nicholas nodded, his intoxicating strawberry scent thickening as he got closer to another orgasm. “Just like that? Yeah, baby? Why don’t you tell Alpha, hm?”

Fuma’s voice made Euijoo’s head spin, and Nicholas mewled, tears falling from his pretty eyes and joining the mess on Euijoo’s chest.

“Please don’t stop fucking me there, Alpha. It feels so good to have you so deep inside me,” he cried. Euijoo could feel each aborted breath that came from the omega, his little hiccups making his own cock twitch back to life.

Fuma grinned and bit his lower lip then, grinding right into that spot until Nicholas screamed and came all over himself and Euijoo. His hole audibly gushed with slick, making the fwop, fwop, fwop of Fuma’s thrusts sound even more disgusting as they ricocheted off the walls.

“Fuck, goddamn…” Fuma groaned and pulled out, stroking himself to completion on Nicholas’ back, his hips matching the pace of his hand. It was so hot, watching him cum hard like that, his entire body shaking with pleasure as he painted their omega in it.

Fuma and Nicholas were clearly spent, exhausted after all that work, but Euijoo’s fever had spiked yet again. His cock stood at attention, springing up when Fuma collected Nicholas into his arms.

“Oh you have to be fucking kidding me,” Fuma groaned when he saw the way Euijoo was shivering on the bed. “Fuck…”

The three of them had effectively scarred their pack for life, but they didn’t have to face their pack members for four whole days.

Four days they spent locked in Euijoo’s room, working him through knot after knot after knot until he finally emptied into a condom for the last time, deep inside of Nicholas as he sagged against the mattress.

“I’m… Never… Having sex again…” Nicholas panted and winced, pressing his fingers flat against his hole as he rolled off of Euijoo.

Fuma chuckled next to them and slid a plug inside of the omega who was tearing up from the soreness in his ass, but it seemed to help. Fuma had made it a rule early on that there would be no knotting for this rut, from any of them, since they hadn’t discussed it pre-cycle. He didn’t want to risk any consent issues, and even though they were both begging for it, Fuma held firmly to his decision, keeping Nicholas plugged instead after each round.

It dragged Euijoo’s rut out for an extra day, since he was unable to knot, but he understood and ultimately agreed with Fuma’s decision. Even if it was more painful for him and Nicholas that way, Euijoo was happy to have his partners with him during his rut. He would have wanted it any other way, except when they finally called Kei, voices sheepish as the eldest omega scolded them over the phone.

When the pack returned, the three of them could hardly look anyone in the eye, embarrassment making their ears turn red. But when Yuma tossed his body on top of Nicholas’ and he started whining about being displaced due to, “Horny mother fuckers,” they dissolved into laughter. The pack surrounded them from all sides, scenting them happily and chattering about how excited they were for them.

Euijoo smiled fondly and pulled them in, allowing his family to smell his newly woody and strawberry addled scent. They talked about everything and nothing, the maknaes surrounding Nicholas to try to down in his scent, but Euijoo swatted at them, watching fondly as they scattered.

To think that all of this started because Nicholas was too selfless to tell his pack mates no, and now Euijoo had two partners to love and cherish. He was so fulfilled, knowing that one day he would have scars on each side of his neck, one representing his pack, the other representing his mates.

He felt a responding fondness through the pack bond, warmth swirling in his gut as he snuggled in with the pack and watched as many movies as they could stand before they passed out together.