《SECOND TRIAL | tk | ✓》8. AGGRESIVE

through the curtain that was pushed back came golden beams of rays that lighted up the grey room, and taehyung blinked open his eyes to light specks of dust dancing up above him, unstable.

it felt odd.

the room, the scents, everything.

he huffed, pulling at the collar of his wedding suit as he sat up, wincing as his sour muscles cracked.

he could feel those eyes on him, his husbands.

but he didn't heed it any mind as he pulled off the long wrinkled coat off his torso.

taehyung didn't even lift his head up, even when the silhouette of his husband walked right in front of him- clad in a navy blue suit, him still fixing the cuffs.

"you're not allowed to leave the mansion" jungkook had said, voice all too deep.

oh here it comes. taehyung is familiar with those.

"you're not allowed to have phones, make calls or use social media." jungkook continued as he smoothed his hands over the suit.

"there is a laptop and card in the cupboard you can use. i will be able to see everything you do with those"

taehyung still didn't take his eyes off his lap.

then taehyung felt a hand, not so rough still not that gentle gliding up to his neck and he aggressively jerked away with a scowl.

jungkook clicked his tongue.

"behave-- if you want your life here to be any bearable." jungkooks voice was a warning, eyes hidden under long hair narrow and menacing.

this time taehyung did look up.

"i'm not your fucking pet" taehyungs voice was groggy, but those eyes held so much anger, so much hate.

"yes you are. my little bitch." jungkooks voice was sickly sweet coo as his hand patted the omegas head, smirking at the way taehyungs eyes darkened a shade.

the alpha had then left, his boot clack resonating until he got in the elevator, leaving taehyung alone in the floor.

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if there is a seed of fantasies about an alpha he can call his own in taehyungs mind, it all came from the numerous talks of jimin.

jimin really was that person, waiting to find a mate to love, to be a good omega and wish to have that happily ever after.

and taehyung too started dreaming that, that it'd be nice- to have someone to hold you and love you- it just might feel nice.

but, he doesn't really want that anymore.

he thinks just being with himself might be more peaceful,

so dreaming about the end of this contract he is dragged to would be wise from now on. and taehyung decided to work for just that.

adjusting into a new environment is used to for the omega now, and just like jungkook had said there inside the big cupboard on one corner of the walk in closet were things for him- the new laptop, a card, clothes.

taehyung wore the cream colored comfortable silk pajamas for now, pointedly ignoring the brand new suits, other glamorous items along with it, especially the drawer with lace and silk peaking out.

he explored the entire floor, cooked in the practically unused kitchen with things he could find and then slept a lot.

and time flied by quickly.

soon it was darkness outside, moon high up in the sky and the ting of the elevator on the otherwise eerily quite floor had taehyung straightening up.

jungkook had came inside the bedroom, looking just as tip as he had when he left, even that hint of smugness that seems to be constantly there still on his face.

"no welcome kisses for your alpha?" jungkook had the audacity to ask and taehyung wonders if he ever opens his mouth was to jab at people.

when all taehyung did was glare, jungkook laughed huskily, unbottoning his suit as he made his way to the shower and taehyung didn't miss the blood splatters on the shirt cuffs.

taehyung hates it, that how observant he himself is- there are many things he wished he didn't notice- like the blood splatters and the unknown omega scents clinging on the alphas scent.

jungkook had came out of the shower in grey sweats and shirtless, towelling his hair, and he was indeed a bit startled when taehyung took menacing steps and pushed him right to the bed.

if there is only one way to end this contract sooner, then taehyung is going to make that happen faster.

"am i that irresistable?" it only took less than a second for the alpha to recover, that cocky grin back on his face, as he leveraged himself up with his elbows and leveled taehyung with a calculating gaze.

taehyung was boiling with anger, truthfully everything makes him angry these days, and the omega had took few steps back and switched off the lights.

"you think too highly of yourself, jeon" taehyung repeated his own words from yesterday, "--only one way to end this contract soon" taehyung nearly snarled as he pushed down his silk pajama pants and kicked it off, the long shirt covering till his mid thigh now.

jungkook chuckled, and it sounded dangerous in the dark shade painting the room.

the illuminations on the ceiling were still glowing; not enough to give any actual visibility but enough to see each others silhouettes and in the right angle, a sliver of skin among the shadow.

taehyung still with his aggressiveness crawled up the bed, hand gripping onto jungkooks thighs assertive before he settled on top of the same.

jungkook was silent, and taehyung growled when a hand ghosted over his bare thighs.

"dont touch me." taehyung spitted out.

"how else am i going to knock you up?" jungkooks voice was mocking as ever.

"you dont have to touch me for that" taehyung pushed at jungkooks damp chest causing the alpha to fall back on the bed.

"didn't your hyungie explain to you how babies are made before he signed up that contract, jeon?" it was taehyungs turn to bring out the mocking tone and the replying angry rumble from jungkook only made him more smug.

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taehyung took one glance down at jungkooks form, watching the line of bright light glimmering on jungkooks chest from the ceiling illuminations, as he lifted himself a bit, breathing in deep as he slowly dragged his hands up his own thighs.

surprisingly and thankfully, jungkook didn't made any move to touch him, instead simply laid there with his hands now behind his head with biceps tight and bulging, watching the movement of taehyungs hand intently.

taehyung hadn't done this in so long, and the nerves of him was at all too high and the whole purpose of this was quite disheartening. so it didn't came to a surprise that when his hand dissappeared behind himself, it was dry.

it took a few more deep breaths and shutting off the mere presence of jungkooks gaze on him, did he push in the finger past the rim he was circling.

his breath came out as a whoosh, adjusting his position on the alphas thighs, feeling the muscles shift under him as he slowly dragged the finger, sighing at the stretch and wetness that seeped out.

then his other hand glided to his front, shimmying under his silk shirt and cupped his own hardening cock as he added another finger.

soon, it became less resistant and more to the pleasurable side- his own sweet scent beckoning jungkooks scent to overpower and the alpha musk was giving him thoughts he didn't want- and his inner omega was all too needy.

but taehyung wasn't going to bare his neck like that, even if it was damndest hard to keep his sounds in now- he bit down on his bottom lip and bounced down on the three fingers thats stretching him with almost a determination, reminding himself that there is nothing intimate with this- that its just a task.

but that didn't stop him from chasing his own pleasure, fingers diligently working up to reach till his prostrate.

just the slight graze of his fingers deeper had him shuddering and throwing his head back, heaving out and when his thighs grazed over jungkooks buldge, the omega couldn't really stop the whine that slipped out.

"need any help there, princess" jungkooks unfaltered voice brought him back to the reality and taehyung growled out a "No."

with a renewed fervor he pulled out his fingers, hissing at the emptiness and jerking forward, his slick coated fingers getting smeared over jungkooks abdomen,

and jungkook growled, animalistically to say the least, that had taehyung turning his head up almost instinctively, toes curling and thighs tightening around jungkook with the overwhelming urge to submit to the alpha.

jungkooks gaze was zeroed in on taehyungs fingers and were it left a trail of shiny slick, taehyungs scent now so sweet like biting onto an over riped fruit.

and taehyung noticed how jungkook was affected by him- like the deep breaths the alpha was taking, the bulge in his pants, and the beads of sweat on his creased forehead. somehow, to see it satisfied the omega.

but then the alpha suddenly sat straight and taehyung gasped as he slid further up jungkooks thighs causing the alphas buldge to be snug under the curve of his ass.

taehyung leaned back and away when jungkooks face came forward, the alphas hands on either side of him, palm flat on the bed meanwhile taehyungs legs wrapped around the alphas waist.

he skipped a few too many breaths when he could feel all the hard muscles against him and the shadow of jungkooks tattoos.

then when jungkooks face leaned in closer and closer, taehyung hissed-

"you dont have to kiss me to knock me up" and the omega pushed at jungkooks shoulders with both of his hands, the alpha stumbling back to the bed and taehyung along with it falling onto the alphas chest.

taehyung shuddered when his cock dragged against jungkooks abs, biting harder onto his lip to keep in the moan. everything was messy, jungkooks pants almost damp with the slick, so was taehyungs shirt ends.

taehyung did scramble back, then hands fisting on the waist band of jungkooks sweats and he looked up at jungkook, right on the alphas face for the consent.

"i'm all yours, pup" jungkook smirked from were he was sprawled and taehyung narrowed his eyes before aggressively pushing the pants down and his hands going in after.

when his hands wrapped around jungkooks length, the alpha hissed appreciatively from above and taehyung was having a hard time keeping himself in check.

oh the universe was not giving it easy for taehyung because the alpha was big and thick, and for a brief moment taehyung just froze, wide eyes just blinking-

"my dick got you speechless?" jungkooks retort came like expected and that was all that needed for taehyung to tighten his grip, the alpha choking on a moan.

a few long strokes and taehyung squirming all the while, and later the omega was pushing down on the length, mouth open in a silent scream at the painful yet blissful stretch.

tears stinged at his eyes but he didn't give himself any time, almost as if wanting it to hurt or maybe wanting this to be finished soon as he bounced down, ravishing at every growl and rumble it squeezed out of jungkook.

taehyungs thighs were straining, his foot throbbing, but he tried to distract himself in the pleasure, the fullness, fingers going under the shirt now dangling over his shoulder to play with his nipple.

he opened his eyes, it dark and clouded, hair sticking onto his forehead, lip bitten-swollen and skin glistening with sweat and slick,

and when jungkook saw it, the resonating growl had taehyung whining high in his throat, a tear of frustration slipping down his cheeks.

before the omega can comprehend whats happening, he was being tackled onto the bed, jungkook now meancingly hovering over him like a predator.

the alpha firmly gripped taehyungs thighs, dragging the omega closer,

"d-dont touch--" taehyung started but it morphed into a moan when the alpha pushed in to the hilt.

"o-oh yes--" taehyungs eyes rolled back in his head, forgetting everything he was supposed to do or say.

"fuck you're so t-tight" jungkook emphasized between each thrust and the omega keened.

taehyung cried out in ecstasy when jungkook pushed one of taehyungs leg over his shoulder and rammed in; all taehyungs teary eye could see was those dark eyes and the canvas of skin as he writhed under the alpha.

soon, taehyung felt the orgasm building up, his moans getting more desperate as he grinded his hips down,

"i-i'm gonna--" he gasped out and it snapped,

but jungkooks hand wrapped around his dick in a death grip and taehyungs eyes flew open with a scream as his orgasm got denied.

"NO--" he thrashed and jungkook chuckled breathlessly above him.

"you have to beg for it, princess" jungkook cooed.

"f-fuck you" taehyung spitted out with all his anger, body still aching and twitching,

jungkook just smirked, as he loosened his grip and lazily stroked, resuming his thrusting.

"it was cute you thought you could order me around, omega" jungkook gritted, "-gotta teach you how to behave" he moved his hips sharply.

taehyung cried out, body going back and forth on the bed, the silk shirt now bunched up above his tummy and feeling that impending orgasm reaching faster.

taehyung moaned, about to snap any second, but the devil worked faster, his grip again tightening and his thrust slowing down making taehyung feel every length and ridges of vein.

this time taehyung literally screamed out, delirious, and eyes unfocused,

"pl-please pl- wanna cum p-please alpha pleas-" he thrashed and hiccuped, voice hoarse and breaking as he shivered.

"hmm there's my good little bitch" jungkook smirked, satisfied for now and almost folded taehyung in half as he barreled into his hole.

the next time, taehyung came without any restriction, mouth open in a silent scream, drool slipping out, thighs locking around jungkook as his vision blacked out.

he twitched and turned when jungkooks knot inflated, stretching him further. the omega whined high, shuddering when he was filled to the brim with cum.

at some time later, he felt the alpha pulling out, the cum seeping out adding to the wetness and later two fingers intruded taehyungs abused hole causing him to gasp, and those fingers were breaching his lips the next moment, his lips closing around the digits on instinct, tasting the salty musk.

"--atleast kim's little omega is good to fuck" taehyung heard the alphas voice before all his senses shut out.

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at the jeon enterprises, jimin tried everything he could do to get into the building, but everytime got thrown out by the security.

now he sat by the giant fountain, glaring at the skyscraper and every men walking in and out, his orange mop of hair tousled and him almost close to tears.

jimin didn't really notice someone coming his way, so he did got startled when the man spoke,

"may i help you with something?"

jimin jerked and looked up at the man in suit, watching the way he carded his fingers through his mint hair.

"i just want to get into the building" jimin sniffed as he glared at the said building, the mans gaze following.

"for what i may ask?" the person asked.

"i- i want to talk to the ceo, jeon jungkook" jimin said, kind of unsure.

the man narrowed his eyes.

"i can help you with that" he then said and jimins eyes widened.

"r-really?" he asked hopeful.

"yes, cutie" the man smirked and then pulled out his name card,

"i'm yoongi. min yoongi" he said and jimin accepted the card with a pretty little blush.

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*aggresively sprays holy water*

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