Kagehinatsukkiyama HCs

So I really love this ship and all variations of it I’m so sorry but I just reallllyy love Kagehinatsukkiyama ahaha okay so here are some headcanons:

-Aged Up! AU Where they live together.
-Hinata is a big cuddler. So whenever they have sleep, they take turns “sacrificing body warmth” to Hinata in their futons. (Kageyama secretly hogs him more. Don’t tell the other 2.)
-Yamaguchi and Hinata drag Kageyama and Tsukishima to go shopping together for cute hair accesories and outfits!
-“SHO YOU LOOK SO CUTE!!! AAA I COULD JUST EAT YOU UP!” *picks Hinata up and spins him*
-“TADA-CHAN LOOKS SUPER CUTE TOO!!” *Giggles* *gives him cute kisses*
-Kageyama and Tsukishima are fighting their nosebleeds in the background.
-“S-s-o King… can you still handle it?” -“Y-yea… no… this is too much.”

-Hinata makes Tsukishima pick him up and ride on his shoulders.
-Tsukishima grumbles and complains WHILE carrying him on his shoulders.
-Sometimes he’ll just swoop him up bridal style. Then kiss him where ever he wants. Hinata beams.

-Tsukishima and Yamaguchi watch Dino movies together and Yamaguchi would have to deal with useless Dino facts and crying everytime one dies. But he doesn’t mind, he’ll kiss all the tears away.

-Tsukishima facepalms and Yamaguchi snickers. But they secretly find it endearing.

-Yams and Kags go to buy cakes together ocassionally while the other 2 sleep on the couch all cuddled up.
-One time it gets cold and Yamaguchi realizes he forgets his gloves.
-“S-stupid… take this…” and Kageyama gives him one if his gloves then proceeds to take Yamaguchi’s otherhand in his and shove it into his pocket. Kageyama is blushing madly and Yamaguchi giggles.
-“You and Tsukki are the same… I love you all.”
-Kageyama nearly faints that was too cute.
-It becomes routine and Yamaguchi always “forgets” his gloves. Not that Kageyama minds at all.
-They buy Tsukishima strawberry cake and Hinata chocolate cake!

-“Stupid King, hotblooded useless…” -“Tall gigantic egoistical pillar of salt.”
-Stuff like that are muttered in between kisses and Yams and Hina are just staring at them like *sighs* “They never change.” “It’s still cute though.”

-If anyone DARES to hurt Hinata, he’ll have 3 guys, all over 180cm, ready to fight and wearing the scariest expressions ever.

-Tsukishima is the only one able to kabedon™ Kageyama. When he does it’s usually really intimate and he whispers all sorts of stuff in his ear to make him blush.
-Hinata and Yamaguchi are watching all of this with matching blushes and squeals.
-“It’s like one of Noya-san’s BL mangas…”

-Daichi is kind of concerned at times like “IS NOBODY IN YOUR HOUSE RESPONSIBLE BESIDES YAMAGUCHI????” When he and Suga come over to check on their kids.
-Sugawara smiles and shakes his head.
-“You kids are wonderful but how about trying not to wreak havoc throughout all Miyagi okay?” With the Mom Face™ and Mom Tone™ and honestly they’re all more terrified of him than Dadchi. (Daichi totally understand because Suga scares him too 60% of the time.)

-They all hug Hinata when he’s feeling down and he feels super loved. “Stupid Hinata, we love you don’t ever doubt that.” Then they all carry him around to make him feel tol.
-Yamaguchi gets warm loving words and cheek kisses from everyone. (Tsukishima aims for the mouth though that cheater.)
-Kageyama gets Hinata and Yamaguchi  pulling him to dance around the room and Tsukishima ruffles his hair. It’s an odd comforting method but he loves it.
-Tsukishima gets movies AND cake AND 3 wonderful boys snuggled up beside him. How spoiled.

-Hinayama dates are like: Yamaguchi takes Hinata out to the lake and they gaze at the sunset leaning on each other. They say the sappiest, cutest things.
-Kagehina is when Kageyama takes Hinata out on “dates” and brings the volleyball so its 70% volleyball, 20% making out, 10% actually being romantic and 100% chance of BOKE! They run around open fields and make flower crowns too that’s super cute and fluffy.
-Tsukkiyama dates usually include going to museums (the other 2 are kinda ummm yea not into that) and Yamaguchi gets to see Tsukki light up talking about Dinosaurs. He gets to tease him but it’s really cute. Awww. Slow dancing under the moon at night too.
-Tsukkihina dates include “Tsukki take me to see the floating lights!” “You mean the stars?” So they go to the observatory. “The stars look just like the ones in your eyes.” Tsukishima almost cries because that was adorable. They’ll walk home at night hand in hand with matching blushes.
-Tsukkikage dates are… relatively normal. They chat in cafes with lots of banter but they enjoy it alot and share milkshake. Tsukki likes to rub it in that he’s taller. It’s fun riling up his king.
-KageYama (no wait Yamakage makes more sense.) Dates include watching romcom movies in the theaters and Yamaguchi attempting to explain the jokes, puns, romantic lines, etc. Kageyama is kinda… blank??? But Yamaguchi finds his innocence super precious. So throughout the movie Kageyama mostly just watches Yamaguchi and honestly it’s so much better than any movie.

-When all of them go out together it’s SUPER HECTIC BUT SUPER FUN and they do all sorts of stuff yayy!!!
-Super surprising but the one who cooks the best is HINATA. So he’d make them breakfast and dinner and it’s just sooooo good.
-This ship is so pure please consider it thank you.

High School Style

So, PDH does have a uniform, but it seems like they’re free to wear whatever shoes, hair accesories, and makeup that they want to. (As well as a mask, in Zane’s case.) So, they’d all make their look as unique as possible.
-Katelyn would wear her lucky tennis shoes on game days, but other than that she would just wear combat boots. Even to dances.

-Aph would wear a different hair bow every day of the week, and a special pin from Dottie and Rylan that says ‘Alpha’. (Daniel has its match)

-Kawaii~Chan would go way overboard with the pink eye shadow and have to ask Teony for help because “EVERYONE IS AFRAID OF ME!”

-Teony would be the best at makeup out of their whole group, so when there was a fancy dance that they all went to, all the girls (and some guys) would beg at her feet for help.

-Garroth sometimes wore a red tie instead of a blue one, thinking he was slick. (Nobody cared.)

-Laurence would use so much hair gel, his hair would take MONTHS to be styled differently.

Make it hurt ( Then Kiss it better)

Chapter 7  

Author’s note : i wrote 4K words of porn. i regret everything.

“So, you and Yoongi. Is this like a serious thing or-?”

I ignored him and held my hand out. 

“Pass me the butter Jimin..” 

“it’s Jimin oppa , you disrespectful brat!” Jimin muttered, grabbing the butter and passing it on nonetheless. I had stopped by at Jin’s place to tell him that he no longer had to hate me. My stepbrother had grinned and hugged me, and then told me he wouldn’t have minded either way . 

I scoffed. 


The relief in Seokjin’s face was palpable and i realized all f a sudden that Seokjin’s insistence on me being with Yoongi had stemmed laregely from worry for me and I could appreciate that. A little. 

Now, Park Jimin on the other hand- 

“You all but called me a leech the other day! I’m still pissed. You have to earn my respect back and this time I won’t be swayed by  kalbi.” i stuck my tongue out at him. 

Jimin rolled his eyes. 

“Fine. You can rdisrespect me. I’m just happy that you’re happy. Yoongi should keep you a bit grounded.” He smiled softly and I flushed a little. 

“Well, I’m not going to change if that’s what you’re hoping,.. “ I said embarassed. 

Seokjin laughed and slung an arm over my shoulder. 

“Well, that’s not up to you is it…” He grinned. 

“what does that mean…”

“Love changes you , Min jung. Whether you want it to or not. Trust me. I know..”

He smiled fondly at Jimin. “ Before i met this kid , I wouldn’t even consider apologizing when i did something wrong, wouldn’t even consider being the first one to talk in a conversation. Jimin’s changed me in so many ways and I like the person i am now. “ He shrugged. 

“Are you telling me Yoongi will try to change me?” i said staring at him in surprise. 

“i’m telling you that you will change for Yoongi, because all your little stubborness and tantrum throwing tendencies won’t matter as much as Yoongi does. And I’m looking forward to that.” Jin laughed. 

Jimin joined him and I glared at both of them before standing up and grabbing my bag . 

“You’re both idiots!” I threw at them before slamming the door on my way out.


“Hey, babe.”

 I squeaked when arms came around me , lips pressing against my ear . i elbowed him sharply in the ribs and Yoongi fell back. 

“Hands off.” I glared. He looked stunned.

“Are you serious…Last night you were-” 

i yelped pressing my palm into his mouth in panic. i looked around frantically but the corridors were deserted , because classes were in full swing. i had a free period and Yoongi must have too. The clock in the end of the hallway read 3.00 PM.  

“Have you no shame? What if someone hears you?!” I hissed . 

He gave me a look of fake hurt. 

“Are you ashamed of me , now?” 

i rolled my eyes. 

“No. But everytime any of these jerks see you with me they decide to assault me. Apparently if i can sleep with you, i should sleep with all of them. “ I rolled my eyes, fitting my books back in my locker. Yoongi went scarily still next to me and i blinked, turning around to see his eyes flaring red. 

oh, Christ.

“Yoongi… i didn’t…”

“Who? Who the fuck was it?! Tell me right now and i’ll..”

I wrapped both arms around him, nuzzling his neck. 

“No one. I was just making an observation. After you cracked Kris’ skull, every guy is giving me a wide berth.”

“Good. Because I will kill the next guy who touches you. “ 

I pulled back and pressed my palms to his face. 

“I hope you don’t mean yourself …“ I whispered, reaching out and threading my fingers through his hair. He leaned into the touch and turned his head, pressing his lips to my wrist.

“ I wanted to take you out to dinner today. But i have a party thing to attend with my parents. Can we meet up tomorrow, instead?”

“Am i not invited to this party?” i teased him and he shrugged.

“you can come if you want… It’s mostly all of Dad’s associates and it’s a red carpet event so you’ll have to wear a really long, fitting evening gown, get your hair and make-up done, slip on twelve inch heels and-”

“Stop right there , you’re making me nauseous.” i said honestly, grimacing. He laughed. 

“i know. That’s why i didn’t even suggest it. I know it’s not your scene and since it’s important to me, i’ll just have to go by myself.” He shrugged and I didn’t think much of it afterwards.


Later that evening, as Jieun and I walked back to the dorms, talking about some senior who had asked her out, my best friend went suddenly insane, grabbed my arm and yanked me to the side.

“What the fuck are you-?”

“Shush!!” Jieun hissed, yanking me forward and forcing me to kneel into the bushes. 

“- so you’re just going to let it go?” i could recognize Hwasa’a voice. 

“ As if! That bitch is going to regret messing with me.” 


I frowned. Oh, God. What fresh hell was this? 

“But Yoongi likes her…..”

“He likes her fucking scent!! That disgusting slick she drips from between her thighs.. Ew… That gross disgusting bitch, i swear to God, I can’t even fathom some  thing  like her coming anywhere near my prince! Her and her ugly face should just go to hell before she embarasses him in front of everyone!” 

I clenched my fists. 

“Wait..” jieun whispered , gripping my elbow. 

“Tonight, she’s not going to be there. “ Yuju laughed softly. “ I’m going to go remind Min Yoongi exactly why scum like that little slut don’t belong with people like us.” 

“How do you know she’s not going to be there…”

“I know Min Yoongi… “ She smiled and my blood turned to ice in my veins. “ He’s not going to bring her to a red carpet event. He knows she doesn’t fit that scene“ 

I felt my fingers begin to tremble. 

 i know it’s not your scene…..

Was that what he meant? That a girl like me didn’t belong with people like him?

“I’m going to wear my Ralph Lauren, get my hair done and just wait how he falls to the ground panting…”

And somehow that was what made me honestly furious. Her assumption that  my  Yoongi was shallow enough to go after her over a gown. 

After a second she and Hwasa began to move away and i yanked my hand out of Jieun’s hand. 

i then grudgingly told her about what Yoongi had said about not wanting me there. 

“But I know he meant it in a good way..” I said firmly, tamping down the insecurity that came with it.

“Are you stupid?” she said suddenly.

I blinked.

“Stupid…?” I glared. 

“What? You want to let your man go to a red carpet party with super models and beautiful young women ? Alone? Are you that clueless?” 

I rolled my eyes. 

Seemed i was doing that a lot these days. 

“i trust Yoongi.” i said firmly.

She scoffed.

“Yes, because just because Yoongi says so, all these pretty girls are going to leave him alone. Have you looked at the guy? He’s literally every female’s wet dream.” 

i hesitated. Jealousy wasn’t my thing but I did feel oddly angry at the thought of other women salivating over Yoongi. Maybe they would back off if they knew Yoongi was taken. Maybe they wouldn’t. 

“What do i do, then?” i said nervously, baguely hating jieun for making me feel so nervous. 

“Min Jung i’m going to be honest with you. There’s a reason Yoongi was engaged to Yuju. Her father is one the top investors in Yoongi’s Dad’s company and as his fiancee she almost always attended these parties with him. I’ll bet my bottom Won sh’es going to be there tonight. And she’s probabaly going to try and convince him that  this  is why she’s a better choice. 

“Think about it. Yoongi is going to be his father’s successor . He needs a wife he can take to parties and dinners. You can’t be selfish, especially when Yoongi is kind enough not to pressure you into it anyway.” 

I bit my lips. It was all so confusing and scary, I thought miserably. I felt like i’d have been infinitely happier if Yoongi was just a normal guy and not a  chaebol.

“You think i’m being selfish..”

“Not intentionally, no. But see… relationships…. they need work. You need to put in an equal effort. You do want to be with Yoongi right?”

I nodded. it was literally the only thing that i was sure about at this point. 

“Then you have to make an effort baby, come on. Let’s go show Yuju that maybe you don’t belong with those stuck up rich prats… but she doesn’t belong with  min yoongi…!” 


 What the fuck are you doing here?” 

Of all the ways I’d expected Yoongi to react, this wasn’t it. 

I’d spent two hours getting ready , determined to look my best and i knew that i did. I knew that in all my eighteen years, i’d never looked this beautiful. Even jimin had been stuck dumb and the driver of the cab hadn’t been able to keep his eyes of the rear view mirror and somehow i’d been looking forward to seeing Yoongi’s reaction. 

Because it was for him.

I hadn’t earned my beauty. 

it was a gift that i’d been born with and i loved the thought of letting yoongi enjoy it but the look on his face was far from admiring.

He looked breathtaking in a black suit and a black silk shirt unbuttoned to show off his leanly muscled chest. He wore silver accesories, his hair done in a way that made him look suave and classy. 


“I told you i’ll meet you tomorrow… Why are you here?” He hissed, hand reaching out to grip my arm, hard just above my elbow and i flinched at the pain that shot up my arm. 

Gritting my teeth, i tried tugging my hand away.

“Yoongi, i just wanted to-”

“Yoongi… Who is this?” 

He let go of me at once and i stared as a tall, beautiful woman in her early forties came into view. She did a double take.

“Wait, is this Min Jung…?” She said eagerly. I stared at her, still reeling from how irrationally angry yoongi still looked.

Yuju’s words rang in my ear. Was she right? Was he embarassed of me?

“She prettier than I imagined.. Yoongi where did you find her?!” 

the words went over my head and Yoongi was laughing, his voice vaguely upset and i could sense the anger and frustration emanating from him in waves, the omega in me feeling  distressed at the way he positively thrummed with annoyance. 

“ Let’s go in… Let’s go in….” 

Yoongi grabbed my hand and drew me close.

“Stay close to me. Don’t fucking move from my side.” 

And it was that voice. That fucking Alpha voice. My entire spine went rigid in obedience and my heart shattered in the same breath. 

 He promised… he promised that he would never use that voice on me..

As we moved to sit in the chair, i settled next to him automatically. i stared straight ahead , fighting the urge to just burst into tears. 

As the evening started, i realized that this was just the beginning. 

The first man to take the podium in the corner of the huge banquet hall was Yuju’s father.

“Ladies and gentleen it’s an honor to be here. After years of reasearch, my scientists have finally come one step closer to solving the omega problem.” 

I stiffened. 

And then the man went on to talk about all the reasons why omegas did not deserve to live. It was systematic de-humanization of omegas, his entire presentation. I stayed perfectly still, sweat breaking out all over my skin as he listed out a huge list of supposed omega characters ‘ immoral, driven only by lust, incapable of rational thought’.

“We can all agree that imprinting is nothing sort of non-consensual binding of an unwilling alpha. My own son in law, Min Yoongi got tied with some omega creature and had to break off his engagement with my daughter over it.” 

Next to me Yoongi stayed perfectly still and i clenched my fists, humiliation burning through my body like fire. 

And then he was grabbing my wrists and yanking me out of the seat. i followed him quietly, aware of the dozens of eyes on us as he dragged me out of the hall and into a corridor, past a few rooms and then into the men’s room at the end of the hallway.

He slammed the door shut behind us and turned on me. 

“This is why i told you not to come…” yoongi snarled and there was a world of anguish in his voice. 

“Do you want me to thank you, Yoongi?” i said softly, turning to him. 

He looked like he was in physical pain. 

““i’m not like them. “ He whispered, voice cracking. “ i’m still a high schooler. it’s not like i can stand up and fight him now-”

“Did i ask you too? “ I said casually. 

He blinked. 

“You’re upset. i can tell.”

“Damn right I am..!! You acted like you didn’t want an omega for a fiancee…” 

“Look at you! Jumping to conclusions as always… Let me guess … You just realized that because I’m a fucking alpha, i’ll never change and you hate alphas , so you’re going to dump me…. right?!” He shouted. 

I swallowed.

“Is that what you think of me? That I care about what those bozos think, wnough to hate you just because you’re biologically one of them?!!” 

“then why do you look so upset….”

“Because you think i should be hidden away like a dirty secret! Yoongi you keep telling me that me being an omega has nothing to dow ith why you want to be with me and I believe you! But guess what… you being an alpha doesn’t have anything to do with why i’m here….. “

“I’m here because i want to be..better because of you. You make me want to be a better person. You make me want to curb my temper. To dress well, to look dignified. To stop swearing so much… you make me want to be a better person and that’;s why i’m here , with you. And i want to be that person for you…” 

“Min jung, I was only trying to protect you from-” 

“i don’t want you to fucking protect me from this. I want you to be proud of me. I don’t want you to fight him. i want you to go introduce me to him as your fiancee. Tell him that this is the girl you’re going to marry, that yes she’s an omega but she’s so much more than that. I want you to say that this is my girl and contrary to what you think, she’s not my weakness, she’s my strength. She isn’t going to bring me down but she’s going to help me rise.” My voice stuttered. 

“Min jung… “

“i want you tell them that I make you happy . Because that’s what you do for me. “ i choked on the words.” Before I met you, i didn’t know what it meant to be happy. To… want something just because it made you feel good. i want to do that for you….”

He stared at me and then swallowed .

“Do you really doubt that? Do you really doubt how fucking happy you make me baby? “ He whispered, stepping close and pressing his palms against my cheeks. 

I looked away, heart pounding. 

His next words hit me like bullets. 

“Will you come home with me tonight?” He said softly.

I jerked , surprised.


“i just…I want to show you…. just how happy you wake me. I want to … make love to you.. Will you let me?” 

I smiled vaguely.

“I don’t think i have a choice… you did tell me to stick to your side for the rest of the night , “ I leaned closer till my lips were right against his ears. “  Alpha” I breathed out the last word and he jerked a little in shock.

“Holy shit…” He whispered. “ Let’s leave right now.” 


“Stay here.” He whispered casually , moving out of the room and leaving me in the same room i’d slept in last night. I fumbled with my fingers , fighting the urge to just drop it all and bolt. 

It was nerve wrecking, standing here in my 2000$ gown , well aware that Yoongi expected me to let him touch me any way he wanted on that bed. 

Virginity wasn’t really a concept with omegas because we weren’t really born with hymens. I didn’t feel particularly scared about it hurting but i was scared of a million other things.

Would something happen afterwards? Would i be suddenly, strangely changed? 

I clenched my fists as I slowly lowered myself to the bed. Yoongi had the potential to hurt me in every way a woman could be hurt and once i did this , i would be so much more vulnerable. So much more in danger .

I swallowed the dryness in my throat. 

And then nearly jumped out of my skin .

Because a thin blindfold came over my eyes just as I tried to move away. I screamed but he pressed himself against my back. The familiar warmth and scent of him immediately calmed me down and I tried to breath again.

“Shh..Shh…It’s me…” He whispered. His voice sounded a million times deeper because my vision wa cut -off. I flailed for a second but he wrapped an arm around my waist , drawing my close and burying his face in the curve of my neck, before tying the blind fold off, tightly. 

I tried not to panic.

“What are you doing, Yoongi?” I asked nervously.

“I’m helping you…. I’m going to show you that good things happen in the dark too. ”

I shivered a bit as he lifted my hair up and pinned it away with something before kissing the back of my neck, sinking his teeth into the flesh there before lightly licking and soothing the sting. Suddenly he was in front of me pulling me flush against his chest and the first touch of his lips to mine is so…different and unexpected, I died a little from the pleasure of it. I couldn’t see him and that made my sense of touch heightened. In fact every sense was heightened, from the deep raspy sound of his breathing to the way the warmth seeped from his chest to my breasts.

 He took his time, kissing me lightly, rapidly and then slowly, alternating between bites and nips and kissed and licked till my legs gave out and I was a moaning mess in his arms. And then he was guiding me to the bed, making me sit and I stumbled a bit, unsteady on my limbs.

Any fear I may have felt was gone, replaced by an odd fatal kind of curiosity. I wanted to know everything about the dark. The good , the bad, the evil.

The right . the wrong and  the sinful. I wanted to study the dark and explore it. 

And Min Yoongi with his breathtaking beauty and limitless creativity was the perfect tour guide. 

He tilted my face up with a light finger to my chin and then lightly bit my lower lip, tugging on it just a bit till my thighs began to tremble, the muscles in my lower belly contracting and heat pooling at my center, hot wet and unbearable as he lightly unzipped my dress. I couldn’t see or feel anything except the gentle tug on the fabric of my dress as he slid it off me.

He slid the fabric off my shoulders careful not to touch me at all and then lightly puIled at my shoulders, telling me to lie down. I reached for him, desperate to touch him but he grabbed both my wrists together, his grip surprisingly strong. i swallowed the whimper that bubbled up.

“I want to touch you. My treat. Can you keep your hands to yourself?” He says and his voice was deep and rough around the edges. I nodded and pulled my hand back letting them lay at my side. The sensation of lying on his bed is a familiar one but this time I can’t stop trembling, legs crossing and uncrossing. His fingers fluttered across my knee, just below my thighs and he lightly ran his fingers down to my ankles, massaging my foot . 

I squealed when something very hot and wet closed over my toe .

Before I can protest, his lips moved to the insole, kissing his way up my leg, till he reached the sensitive skin on the back of my knee. He made me fold my knees and then he lifted my leg up kissing the underside of my knees . i was trembling in earnest now.

It was too much. 

Too much. 

“Yoongi…” I blurted out, voice shaking as I reached for him blindly. But he drew back and I was lost.

“If you don’t keep your hands down, I’m tying you up.” He drawled. 

Yes, please. 

“Okay..” I whispered, sinking back into the pillows and I had no idea what I was doing. 

And then suddenly he was straddling me, ripping the dress fully off my body and swiftly unbuckling my bra. He grabbed the waist band of my panties and yanks it down till all I’m covered in is the red silk of my stockings.

“Look at you…It should be criminal for you to wear clothes…So beautiful…. You could make me beg on my knees for you, sweetheart .” he hissed when I shifted awkwardly,  causing his arousal to grind into my hips and he canted his hips forward till we were lined against each other, breath coming out in pants, grinding down between each exhale..

“ You are the most breathtaking woman on this planet , i’m sure of it.” He whispered and I was pretty sure my entire body went red at the compliment. 


White noise filled my ears as he kissed me. Slow and deep, his fingers tangling into my messy long hair, massaging my scalp. One hand slipped up my torso to the edge of my ribs and traced the skin there, moving up to brush over my breast, fingers pebbling the nipple and eliciting a yelp of pleasure from my mouth.

“Please let me touch you… ” I gasped, stunned and desperate. I wanted to touch him. To feel all that delicious expanse of skin against my fingers. 

“Luscious… Like peaches…”

I have no idea what he was talking about until the same wet heat closes over my nipples, making my arch off the bed in a bow.

“How do you feel?” he asked, eyes locked into mine as moved over me. I was cold and naked and he was fully clothed. The fabric of his shirt felt like heaven , the heat from his skin warming me so thoroughly. 

“I… I… ” I just stuttered at him, having forgotten what he’d asked. He repeated it,  this time using his fingers to flick my nipple. Pain jolted through the sensitive nub and I felt tears sting at the corner of my eyes. 

“How do you feel?  Do you feel good? ” He repeated.

What kind of a question was that, I thought crazily. My mind was sinking into a desire lazed stupor and all I could do was mumble incoherently. 

“Tell me. ” he said harshly, making me blink. 

“I feel… Great. ” I gasped as he bent low, closing his lips over my breasts. I almost shot out of the ceiling, my fingers curling on his silky soft hair as his dexterous tongue played havoc on my senses. 

His mouth closed over my nipples and he sucked and nipped at my skin till I felt myself dissolving on the inside. He lightly sucked  at the sensitive tip , and laved it with his tongue and I curled my finger on the mattress covers.  I gasps at the sensation, my body bending towards him in a silent plea of more, more, more. 

I can feel his hair brush against the the sensitive skin between my breast and I reached out to thread my fingers through his hair but stopped my self at the last moment. 

And then his lips were back, this time between my belly button and waist and he kissed his way down , down and down till he reached the edge of my stockings and then he was taking those off as well. 

Suddenly without warning the blindfold came off and he was right in front of my, so handsome , so fucking gorgeous that I couldn’t even breathe.

He kissed me  savagely, pushing me into the bed, hands roaming all over me with a possessive streak that made me want to curl and sob. He shaped my figure in his palms marking every inch of me with his touch. 

“Champagne…. Roses… Next time… ” he panted in between kitten licks to my skin. I shut my eyes, desire pooling at the core of me till I felt drenched. I gasped as his fingers closed over my inner thigh, so close to where I needed him.

“i’m going to fucking worship you baby. .” He panted, kissing his way down to my breasts, teeth closing over my nipple and tugging till I fairly mewled with pleasure.

I froze and then melted as his fingers,searched, found and then entered, so swiftly that I was choking on air, trying to get my bearings. 

“And this?” he whispered, curling his fingers and making my hips lift off the couch, “ how does this feel? ”

“Please… Oh God… ” I gasped. He pushed in, deeper, moving in and out with a wet sound that mortified me, my face burning I grabbed his shoulders, burying my face there. 

“Oh God… What? ” he was teasing me, amusement writ large on his perfect features. 

“Don’t stop… ” I cried,tears threatening. 

But he did, pulling out and swearing as I collapsed, trying to regain my senses. 

He pushed me up against the headboard of the bed .his breath coming out in pants, his fingers scratching the skin near his neck as he fumbled with his tie. I tried to help him but he swatted my hand away.

“wait !” He said hoarsely , and after a little bit of struggle he tugged it off. Only he didn’t toss it away like I expected. 

Instead he got on his knees,  grabbing my wrists, holding them behind my back , quickly tying them together to the headboard. 

“One of my fantasies .” he muttered , and I let out a strangled sound, so turned on that I was sure I was going to pass out. 

I told him as such. 

Eyes twinkling in amusement, He laughed out loud.

“In that case I need to hurry up. ” he smirked. 

 He kissed me rough and fierce and he wasn’t laughing anymore . I wanted to touch so badly. It was hot and wet, tongues sliding slick against each other, teeth bumping a bit but I can feel pleasure bubbling up from the base of my stomach.

It takes some effort but soon he is on me , naked except for his jeans and he straddled me, knees on either side of my waist, the seam of his pants pressing into my center as the he leaned down into me , his lips nibbling and biting the sensitive skin below my ear.

I blacked out for a second, when Yoongi gave me  a sultry glance before bending down and using his tongue on me. 

I keened and shuddered wanting nothing more than to slips my fingers down and bury them in the soft messy black bangs near my waist.

i could hardly gather my scattered wits, before his mouth  closed over me effectively rendering me immune to everything but the delicious heat of his tongue and the myriad sensations rushing through my body. 

She bit down on my lower lips, scared of screaming out. 

He used one hand to steady me,  the other to part my slick folds, his tongue latching on the hard nub at the crest and pulling gently till my knees buckled. 

He hooked one arm underneath my leg and threw it over his shoulder using the other  hand to cage me to the bedl and I realized how sinful the pose was, almost exhibitionist. Like I was on display, the most intimate parts of me laid bare  for his hands and tongue and lips. 

And then suddenly without warning, he latched onto my clit, suckling hard while his fingers dipped into me , curling and beckoning me to the edge . The air conditioning isn’t turned on and I’m overheated, feeling like my entire body had been tossed into a furnace but despite the heat, despite the sweat running down my face, I began seeking out the hot warmth of the mouth working on me , canting my hips and trying to get him to push his tongue in deeper. I almost wailed when his mouth left me,  as he straightened to crawl back up my body.

“Inside you. I want you to climax with me inside you .”

I nearly came hard at the words alone.

Before I could respond, he was slipping out of his clothes, his magnificent body turning my throat dry

“At first , I was surprised, when I heard that first times don’t hurt for omegas…” He grinned “ But now, I’m glad… I don’t have to be gentle…” Yoongi rasped out, moving over, covering my body with his , hands sliding down to cup my bottom , furtther down to the back of my thigh as he kneeled in between my thighs, grabbed my waist and yanked me down, sliding into me in one swift sure stroke that instantly turned my brain to mush. 

The entire world stopped as he pushed into me, slow and smooth, his progress eased by how wet and ready I was, my body opening up underneath his weight with no resistance whatsoever. He was hot and hard and heavy inside me. Too big and too much and too tight and too hard. But I felt full when he settled inside me. 


“Relax….Relax and I can go in deeper..” He murmured against my ears and his voice…does things to me.

“You’re too big…” I whimpered. I’m not sure I can take anymore of him. But clearly he has other ideas. He laughed at that.

“You do know how to stroke a man’s ego…” He says.“ Spread your knees a bit wider and you can take more of me…all of me…” He said hotly and I tried to maneuver myself but it wasn’t enough, nearly. Not even after he untied my wrists and pulled me lower. 

“i don’t think…” I broke off when his thumb and forefinger pinched my nipple almost absently, drawing a whimper of pained pleasure from me. 

“You’re so fucking tight, hot damn…just relax babe. Relax and i can slide in deeper…” He hummed and his voice…God damn his voice….

But when I relaxed, I realized he was right, he slid in deeper and kept going and good lord just how big was he??!!

He seemed to have read my mind because he chuckled. 

“I know I’m big but no one’s ever complained…” He chuckled , pulling back out all the way and then pounding back in all the way. Yoongi started a steady rhythm that wasn’t even close to what my body wanted. I wanted it harder, faster. Forever. He snapped his hips suddenly and hit that spot that made me buckle hard, nearly dislodging him. 

“I…You’re too much…” I gasped and he kissed the corner of my mouth. 

“ You need to get used to me then…” He drawled and I curled my fingers into his back as he nudged his hips, gently, his hardness hitting that magical spot inside me and i saw stars because …wow.

Then he was pulling out, grabbing my knees and pulling them apart before grabbing a couple of pillows, lifting my hips and pushing the pillows underneath.

“What are you….”

Yoongi loomed over me , grabbed one knee and puIled it up to my chest and then slid into me quickly, without pause. The angle is enough to make mey lose control, little sobs escaping my because I can’t fucking breathe anymore. it felt a bit like he was reaching right inside  me Obscenely deep.

Then he was slipping his hand between my legs, finding the little bundle of nerves at my entrance and pressing down on it, while he bent down and licked my nipples before slamming into me fast and hard. every slam of him inside made my body contract around him.

“Wait…like this…" 

He pressed down on my lower abdomen a bit and tilted my hips up and rammed his hips in one particular angle. It makes my eyes go wide in shocked delight.

"Looks like i found the sweet spot..” He winked. 

His hardness nudges the entrance of my womb and I’m pretty certain that this, whatever he’s doing ,  breaks all the rules of normalcy. There’s no way he should be able to reach that far deep inside me. My nerves feel like they’ve been rubbed raw.

But he managed it. Every inward stroke makes his cock hit my cervix and the minute contact feels like a electric shock through my body. It’s incredible and i know i’m not going to stay conscious for long. 

my climax hit me without warning and I exploded all around him in a bright white light that swallowed my universe. Nothing existed but him and me and the overwhelming pleasure that made me blind to everything else. I tried to catch my breath and get my senses back,  but he isn’t done with me. 

He pulled out and I’m completely wasted, drained and almost unconscious, but he as turning me over, taking the pillows away and I just lay there face down, trying to get my bearings. Before I could fully regain movement in my limbs he was slipping an arm around my waist, lifting me back up. I fell back against his chest and he made me kneel in the middle of the bed. 

“Are you tired…? So soon…?” Yoongi whispered, and then he was nudging my legs apart again. I barely registered what he was doing before he slid right back into me from the back, gripping my waist as I struggled to stay upright, his hips snapping forward at a brutal pace, pistoning in and out of ma at a rate that defies physics and a second later I almost fell forward , only saved by his arms coming around me , holding me upright as he fucked into me . And yet I bent at the waist and my head hit the mattress exhausting tugging at my insides. 

His hips were strong and powerful and his stamina was unbelievable. He actually held me up and pounded into me till I exploded again and this time I’m sure my soul left my body for a second and it’s a rebirth that I’m experiencing, my mind blissfully blank and my entire body zinging with pleasure. I collapsed when he pulled out of me , sure that I’m going to be out like a light for the next twenty hours. But I heard something tearing and I realized that he was rolling on a condom. 

I whimpered in protest.

“I can’t… no..just…” I beg but he’s grinning and pushing sweaty bangs off my forehead , shaking his head.

“sure you can…come here… Get yourself together baby girl…I’m not done with you yet…" 

I moaned when he grabbed my waist and dragged my to the edge of the bed, till my legs were hanging off the edge.

I looked up at him with pleading eyes. He looked amazing, naked. Like some fallen angel , painted by a master. The magnum opus of some artistic genius. Everything about him screamed perfection and I didn’t know what he saw in me.

He knelt between my legs, gripped my thigh and using both of his thumbs to spread me open before licking a stripe up my slit. The sensation is bordering on painful because of how sensitive 
i am  after two orgasms that I start crying before I can stop myself.

He pulled back and gave me a wide mischievous smile before spreading my opening wider , licking deep inside me. I'was so wet and moist that he hads no trouble pushing his tongue in as deep as he wanted and I felt him curl the muscular organ inside me. He pulled out and then licked, again and again and again, tasting all the wet heat coming out of me in waves. 

"Please…Please…” I'm  begging him for mercy but his tongue is relentless, licking, probing and pushing into me with no restraint. He suckled my clit, tugged on it and licked it, and slipped three fingers inside me without any resistance.

I couldn’t even moan anymore, my voice  completely done for. He massaged my insides and I let out a pitiful whimper when the pad of his thumb brushed against the little patch of skin in the front. He pushed his fingers in as deep as possible while simultaneously licking my clit in quick, rapid strokes . I felt my eyes widen in disbelief when he rubs against my G-spot persistently and I know I can’t… I can’t cum again because I would…. I really would…

“I can’t Yoongi…Please don’t make me….”

“Just once, baby…Come for me…just once…” Yoongi said softly.. 

And yet it happens . He sticks his tongue inside me and rubbed his thumb against my clit and I exploded again, for the third time.  

I was too far gone to experience it .

it feels like an out of body experience more than anything else.

And before I can fully come down from my high he was standing up  between my legs, grabbing my ankles and lifting them up and up till they rest on his shoulders. He rearranges me till my ankles are crossed behind his neck. I blinked because I wasnot sure my body is even meant to twist up that way. He grabbed my waist again and then he slid back into me.

This times theree’s nothing holding him back and he pounded into me, so rapidly that I was seeing stars , galaxies the fucking milky way across the back of my eyes. His hips were merciless and I gave up trying to look or move or even breathe. 

He treated me like a ragdoll, pounding into me without pause and each push and pull is enough to set my nerves on fire. my senses are over stimulated and I’m almost catatonic.

“You’re going to come again. I can feel it.” He whispered. 

I choked out a protest.


“I couldn’t stop it even if I wanted, babe. Your body’s just ready…it wants to come around my cock…” He hissed and the words are so, so dirty and wrong and so arousing that I came for the fourth time. I contracted around him in waves and he let out a guttural moan that went straight to my gut. . it was actually more pain than pleasure. He exploded inside me just a fraction of a second later and I ended up milking him through his orgasm, which was long and steady and strong. I could feel his cock inside me, taut and strong as he came, his seed spilling into the condom. He laid down on top of me fully and I buried my face in his shoulder , too stunned to contemplate what just happened.

When it was finally over and he pulled out of my, i whimpered  in disbelief.

“I’m suing you for attempted murder.” I choked out. Yoongi actually laughs. Parts of me feel like they’ve taken a beating.

I knows I can’t walk straight tomorrow. Or for a week. 

“You have lesser stamina than i thought. How’re we going to spend whole weekends making love if you get tired in less than an hour…?” He demanded, pulling me close and spooning me from the back before draping a comforter over our bodies. 

I gaped at him in disbelief.

“Weekends are fine. But …four times in one night…four times…You’re insane…And insatiable and you have superhuman stamina. I’m going to kick your ass tomorrow when I can move again. ” I shook my head tiredly. 

“The word you’re looking for is Alpha. . ” He grinned and cuddled closer. “ This is the best part about being one." 

AUTHOR’S NOTE : THIS IS JUST NORMAL SEX. iI wanted to try writing heat sex and rut sex but then I chickened out because you guys might not like it .. sorry… 


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