a/b/o, pillow princess a!jungkook, o!jimin, 
what about pillow princess alpha!jungkook who’s desperately looking for an omega to pamper him and take care of him during sex

what about pillow princess alpha!jungkook who’s desperately looking for an omega to pamper him and take care of him during sex
no matter how hard he tries he can’t find anybody who’s willing to do that for him. omegas always expect him to take the lead and do all the work but jungkook wants it the other way around.
he’s tried everything.
he’s tried everything.
he’s even tried to look on bdsm apps for dominant omegas and while that was enjoyable for a little while it’s not exactly what he’s looking for. he just wants simple, soft vanilla sex with someone who’ll praise him and worship him until he’s all warm and sated.
he knows he has unusual tastes for an alpha, that he doesn’t fit in any stereotypes and while he doesn’t mind returning the favor, on some nights he just feels like lying down and being kissed all over, a gorgeous omega riding him into the mattress, calling him beautiful and good
jungkook does hook ups after hook ups, hoping one day he’ll feel brave enough to talk about his preferences again. he’s done it once, with an omega who seemed to like taking the lead which was nice for a few minutes until the guy started calling him lazy and demanded to be fucked
into the mattress.
jungkook’s friends had recommended hooking up with alphas instead, betas even, but jungkook’s always been more attracted to omegas’ scents. softer and sweeter.
jungkook’s friends had recommended hooking up with alphas instead, betas even, but jungkook’s always been more attracted to omegas’ scents. softer and sweeter.
it’s been a month since jungkook last hooked up with somebody and he’s feeling especially horny tonight. he considers taking care of it himself but he’s craving somebody else’s touch. he knows tonight won’t be fruitful, he knows that he’ll be expected to act like a typical alpha
but it sounds better than the unsatisfying orgasm he’ll get from jerking himself off.
tinder is his go-to app to find hookups; it only takes a dozen swipes for him to find a guy he’s interested in. park jimin, 25, omega living only 7 kilometers away from jungkook’s apartment.
tinder is his go-to app to find hookups; it only takes a dozen swipes for him to find a guy he’s interested in. park jimin, 25, omega living only 7 kilometers away from jungkook’s apartment.
he’s breathtaking, smiling widely in his pictures. his eye smile is adorable, his blonde hair making him look all the more vibrant. he looks like he’d be good company and jungkook is lucky enough that jimin has swiped right on his profile too. they matched.
jungkook messages him something simple and jimin replies right away. his messages are full of emojis and exclamation points and if that makes jungkook’s heart flutter no one has to know.
jungkook lies on his bed talking to jimin for an hour until the conversation turns flirtatious. jimin caves first, asking jungkook what he’s doing tonight. jungkook feels giddy, bottom lip caught between his teeth when he replies “you, i hope”.
it’s a dumb reply but it works. twenty minutes later jimin is knocking on his door and jungkook’s heart threatens to beat out of his chest when his eyes land on him.
jungkook had a feeling he’d be even more gorgeous in real life but nothing could have prepared him for how good he smells. strawberries. he smells so good, in fact, that jungkook has to reign his alpha in not to bury his nose in the crook of his neck.
“wow,” jimin says, eyes raking down jungkook’s body. “you are… really hot.”
“yeah, so are you.”
it’s obvious there’s chemistry between them, bodies drawn to each other as soon jungkook’s front door closes behind jimin.
“yeah, so are you.”
it’s obvious there’s chemistry between them, bodies drawn to each other as soon jungkook’s front door closes behind jimin.
they make out for what feels like an hour on jungkook’s couch, jimin straddling jungkook’s lap. they kiss until they’re out of breath, hands hesitant yet eager to explore each other. jimin buries his fingers in jungkook’s hair and lightly massages his scalp, earning soft moans
from jungkook. and jungkook’s fingertips are teasing at the hem of jimin’s shirt, shivering when he feels how warm and soft jimin’s skin is.
it’s intoxicating, the way jimin kisses him like they’ve been doing it for years, gentle and passionate.
it’s intoxicating, the way jimin kisses him like they’ve been doing it for years, gentle and passionate.
he releases the sweetest sighs against jungkook’s lips every time jungkook flicks his tongue just right.
jimin doesn’t seem to want to stop kissing him but eventually it becomes difficult to ignore how hard they both are. jungkook can already smell the way jimin’s getting wet
jimin doesn’t seem to want to stop kissing him but eventually it becomes difficult to ignore how hard they both are. jungkook can already smell the way jimin’s getting wet
from just making out and it’s driving him insane.
there’s just something about jimin. maybe it’s the way he didn’t try to get into jungkook’s pants as soon as they started talking or maybe it’s the way he’s making jungkook feel so dizzy he can barely think
there’s just something about jimin. maybe it’s the way he didn’t try to get into jungkook’s pants as soon as they started talking or maybe it’s the way he’s making jungkook feel so dizzy he can barely think
that makes jungkook say, “can you take care of me, please?”
he breathes the words out into jimin’s mouth, so quiet he thinks jimin doesn’t hear him at first. but then jimin pulls away, one hand cupping his cheek as he cocks his head to the side. “what do you mean?”
he breathes the words out into jimin’s mouth, so quiet he thinks jimin doesn’t hear him at first. but then jimin pulls away, one hand cupping his cheek as he cocks his head to the side. “what do you mean?”
panic rises in jungkook’s chest then, breath hitching, palms becoming sweaty as his traitorous mind starts working against him. “nothing. it’s nothing. keep kissing me.”
he tries to reconnect their lips but jimin stops him, curiosity written all over his face.
he tries to reconnect their lips but jimin stops him, curiosity written all over his face.
“no. tell me what you want.”
and here it is, offered to him on silver platter. what is jungkook supposed to say except the truth when jimin looks at him like he’d go along with any weird kink jungkook throws at him? being a pillow princess can’t be that bad…
and here it is, offered to him on silver platter. what is jungkook supposed to say except the truth when jimin looks at him like he’d go along with any weird kink jungkook throws at him? being a pillow princess can’t be that bad…
“i just…” jungkook clears his throat, looking at anything but jimin. jimin who won’t stop stroking his face which is awfully reassuring despite how anxious jungkook feels. “i like being taken care of. in bed.”
“okay,” jimin replies, a gentle smile adorning his gorgeous face. “it’s fine. i can take care of you.”
“no, but” jungkook sighs, unconsciously leaning into jimin’s touch. “i like to just lie there and do nothing. i just want- i don’t know how to explain it, it’s dumb nevermind”
“no, but” jungkook sighs, unconsciously leaning into jimin’s touch. “i like to just lie there and do nothing. i just want- i don’t know how to explain it, it’s dumb nevermind”
“it’s not dumb,” jimin says cupping his face to force him to look at him in the eyes. there’s no disgust in jimin’s face, no sign of disappointment. there’s only understanding and fondness. “you want me to do all the work and take care of you. i can do that. i’m happy to do that”
“really?”
“really.”
“are you sure? i want you to enjoy it too. we can go again after and i’ll take care of you-“
“jungkook,” jimin interrupts him, an amused smile on his face. “have you ever told anyone you’re a pillow princess?”
“really.”
“are you sure? i want you to enjoy it too. we can go again after and i’ll take care of you-“
“jungkook,” jimin interrupts him, an amused smile on his face. “have you ever told anyone you’re a pillow princess?”
“not in those exact terms, no. it didn’t go well.”
“well,” jimin says as he stands up, offering his hand to jungkook. “contrary to most omegas, i actually like pampering my alphas.”
“well,” jimin says as he stands up, offering his hand to jungkook. “contrary to most omegas, i actually like pampering my alphas.”
“are you sure you’re real?” jungkook breathes out, heart soaring in his chest. “there’s no way you’re real.”
“come to bed with me and i’ll show you how real i am, pretty alpha.”
“come to bed with me and i’ll show you how real i am, pretty alpha.”
jungkook’s cheeks burn at the compliment, his alpha preening under jimin’s hungry gaze. he can’t believe his luck; finding an omega as sweet, funny and interesting as jimin who's also willing to indulge jungkook’s sexual preferences. jungkook can die happy after tonight.
jimin keeps to his words. he kisses jungkook until he’s all warm and pliant underneath him and once he gets him naked, he kisses jungkook some more, except he kisses every inch of his body, whispering sweet nothings against his skin.
when he gets naked, jungkook swears he almost faints. jimin is the most gorgeous omega he’s ever seen in his life and he makes a promise to himself to worship jimin’s body too, another time.
for now he’s happy just lying there, hands gripping his pillows as jimin sucks him off so good jungkook almost hyperventilates. he’s aware his moans are probably too loud for a guy who’s received a hundred blowjobs before but there’s just something about the way jimin stares
at him, like he’s making sure jungkook is enjoying himself.
there’s something in the way his free hand caresses his body in the most gentle touch, making jungkook shiver every time the tips of his fingers brush over his nipples.
there’s something in the way his free hand caresses his body in the most gentle touch, making jungkook shiver every time the tips of his fingers brush over his nipples.
jimin sucks him off nice and slow, taking his time in imprinting jungkook’s taste on his tongue like he doesn’t want to ever forget how good he feels in his mouth. he tries everything, flicks his tongue and applies pressure in many different ways until he finds what makes
jungkook tick the most. until jungkook is a mess of whines and moans, encouraging “right theres” and “just like thats” spilling out of his mouth without his permission.
he makes jungkook come like this. swallows every drop that spills out of his cock and makes a show of it too.
he makes jungkook come like this. swallows every drop that spills out of his cock and makes a show of it too.
jungkook is all sweaty and sticky when jimin lies on top of him and catches his lips into a thousand more kisses.
he maps out jungkook’s body with his hands, touch soft and teasing until jungkook comes down from his first orgasm.
he maps out jungkook’s body with his hands, touch soft and teasing until jungkook comes down from his first orgasm.
“ready for one more?” jimin whispers against his lips as he brushes their noses together.
“please,” is all jungkook can say in his state. his brain is fuzzy, he feels all warm and happy, he’ll take anything jimin gives him.
“please,” is all jungkook can say in his state. his brain is fuzzy, he feels all warm and happy, he’ll take anything jimin gives him.
“watch me while i prep myself?” jimin asks like jungkook would ever say no to that.
and so jimin does without waiting for jungkook’s reply. he straddles jungkook’s hips, one hand propped in the middle of jungkook’s chest and one hand buried in between his legs.
and so jimin does without waiting for jungkook’s reply. he straddles jungkook’s hips, one hand propped in the middle of jungkook’s chest and one hand buried in between his legs.
he fingers himself as nice and slow as he sucked jungkook off and it’s obvious he takes pleasure in being watched, eyes fixated on jungkook’s face to gauge his reactions. and jungkook delivers, biting on his bottom lip, pupils dilating and scent turning so spicy it’s almost
dizzying for both of them.
he watches as jimin’s fingers disappear in and out of his hole, drops of slick falling onto his abdomen, mixing with his own sweat. he likes it. likes the smell of strawberries so close to his hardening cock, a perfect match to
he watches as jimin’s fingers disappear in and out of his hole, drops of slick falling onto his abdomen, mixing with his own sweat. he likes it. likes the smell of strawberries so close to his hardening cock, a perfect match to
jungkook’s chocolate scent.
jungkook wants to taste it and so he gathers the few drops on his fingers before sticking them in his mouth, straight on his tongue. jimin’s breath hitches in his throat, lips parting around a moan.
jungkook wants to taste it and so he gathers the few drops on his fingers before sticking them in his mouth, straight on his tongue. jimin’s breath hitches in his throat, lips parting around a moan.
“tastes so good,” jungkook mumbles around his fingers, cock twitching when jimin digs his nails into his chest.
“jungkook,” jimin breathes out, eyes squeezing shut like it pains him how much he wants him.
“jungkook,” jimin breathes out, eyes squeezing shut like it pains him how much he wants him.
he takes his fingers out of his hole and says, “gonna fuck you now. need you inside me right this second.”
jungkook chuckles as jimin wraps trembling fingers around his cock, bringing the tip to his wet hole. their breaths get caught in their chest when jimin sinks on
jungkook chuckles as jimin wraps trembling fingers around his cock, bringing the tip to his wet hole. their breaths get caught in their chest when jimin sinks on
jungkook’s cock, all the way until his ass meets jungkook’s thighs.
it’s good. it’s breathtaking. life-changing even. the way jimin takes his time in riding him, like he wants to savor every second of it and make jungkook feel all of him.
it’s good. it’s breathtaking. life-changing even. the way jimin takes his time in riding him, like he wants to savor every second of it and make jungkook feel all of him.
his hands wander, from jungkook’s neck to his abdomen, mapping out every inch of him. he lets jungkook do the same to him, greedy hands stroking jimin’s thighs, gripping his waist tightly when jimin rolls his hips just right.
jungkook doesn’t have to do anything but lie down and take it. he gets to watch jimin enjoying himself all the while being taken care of. jimin feels tight and warm around his cock. the way he tightens his hole when he goes up makes jungkook shudder but the way jimin stares
at him with glittering eyes makes his heart soar.
he feels special under jimin’s touch, feels beautiful under his gaze.
jungkook feels like he’ll die if he lets jimin get away, so he holds onto his hips tighter like it’s gonna make him stay and jimin seems to understand
he feels special under jimin’s touch, feels beautiful under his gaze.
jungkook feels like he’ll die if he lets jimin get away, so he holds onto his hips tighter like it’s gonna make him stay and jimin seems to understand
his silent plea because he leans down and catches jungkook’s lips in a passionate kiss.
“come for me, baby,” jimin whispers into his ear when jungkook’s thighs start to tremble and his breathing becomes erratic. “you’re so good. such a good alpha, letting me make him feel good.”
“come for me, baby,” jimin whispers into his ear when jungkook’s thighs start to tremble and his breathing becomes erratic. “you’re so good. such a good alpha, letting me make him feel good.”
the words send a shiver down jungkook’s spine, moan breaking into a cry when jimin tightens around the beginning of his knot.
“you wanna knot me?” jimin asks, brushing his lips against jungkook’s scent gland as he rolls his hips, pushing the tip of jungkook’s cock
“you wanna knot me?” jimin asks, brushing his lips against jungkook’s scent gland as he rolls his hips, pushing the tip of jungkook’s cock
against his prostate.
“please.” jungkook nods eagerly as he imagines filling jimin with his cum, just the way he deserves for being such a good omega.
“you can knot me. you’ve been so good, you’ve earned it.”
“please.” jungkook nods eagerly as he imagines filling jimin with his cum, just the way he deserves for being such a good omega.
“you can knot me. you’ve been so good, you’ve earned it.”
“you,” jungkook’s voice breaks on a groan when jimin digs his teeth into his neck. “you’ve been so good. you’re so good, fuck.”
jimin chuckles, soothing the pain with his tongue. he pulls back until he’s sitting upright and starts bouncing on jungkook’s cock,
jimin chuckles, soothing the pain with his tongue. he pulls back until he’s sitting upright and starts bouncing on jungkook’s cock,
earning incoherent moans and whines from jungkook.
he bounces so hard it feels like jungkook is being fucked into the mattress, jimin’s ass slapping against his thighs making the most obscene noise, all wet with sweat and slick.
he bounces so hard it feels like jungkook is being fucked into the mattress, jimin’s ass slapping against his thighs making the most obscene noise, all wet with sweat and slick.
he bounces until his thighs are shaking out of exertion, until jungkook’s knot grows so big he can’t bounce anymore, locked tight inside of him and snug against his prostate.
“it’s so big,” jimin mumbles incoherently, eyes squeezed shut as he chases his orgasm. “it’s so fucking big, fuck i love it.”
and this. seeing jimin take this much pleasure in what they’re doing, despite how weird jungkook’s sexual preferences might be to some,
and this. seeing jimin take this much pleasure in what they’re doing, despite how weird jungkook’s sexual preferences might be to some,
is what makes jungkook come.
jimin, all sweaty and eager to please, broken moans escaping his parted lips, looking like jungkook’s dream omega, comes undone with jungkook’s cock buried deep inside of him.
jimin, all sweaty and eager to please, broken moans escaping his parted lips, looking like jungkook’s dream omega, comes undone with jungkook’s cock buried deep inside of him.
they both shudder, jimin falling over jungkook’s chest as he paints his chest white with cum. and jungkook holds onto his hips for dear life, world going dark as his body thrums with pleasure, as he fills jimin up with cum, breathing in his strawberry scent in big gulps of air.
it takes them a long while to come down from their orgasms and they do it with gentle caresses and lazy kisses.
“i could do this all night,” jimin says after a while. he’s lying on jungkook’s chest, drawing shapes with the tips of his fingers.
“i could do this all night,” jimin says after a while. he’s lying on jungkook’s chest, drawing shapes with the tips of his fingers.
“i’m not gonna stop you.” jungkook’s been purring ever since he came, feeling so happy and sated he can’t help but show his appreciation to jimin’s omega the only way he knows how. jimin responds with purrs of his own, chest vibrating against chest in the most relaxing way.
“i will. if you ask me to stay i’ll take care of you as many times as you want.”
“you must be tired.”
“i’m not.” jimin leans back to look at jungkook. he brushes the bridge of jungkook’s nose with his finger. “did you enjoy it?”
“you must be tired.”
“i’m not.” jimin leans back to look at jungkook. he brushes the bridge of jungkook’s nose with his finger. “did you enjoy it?”
“yes,” jungkook whispers. a secret between them. “you were perfect. you are perfect.”
“then ask me to stay.”
jungkook looks at him. really looks at him like he’s seeing him for the first time.
“then ask me to stay.”
jungkook looks at him. really looks at him like he’s seeing him for the first time.
there’s something in his eyes that jungkook recognizes then. something jungkook’s all too familiar with.
a deep-rooted desire to be needed. to belong somewhere. to belong to someone.
a deep-rooted desire to be needed. to belong somewhere. to belong to someone.
there’s something there between them, something that can’t be put into words. it’s a feeling so deep and intense, impossible to ignore. it pulls jungkook in like a magnet.
he needs jimin.
he wants jimin.
“stay.”
he needs jimin.
he wants jimin.
“stay.”
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