I'm not an Omega!

That's how Jimin found himself standing in the Living Room of the house all his Mate's lived in. Hoseok had called Jimin's parents and told them he was at his house, and wouldn't be home tonight. He said it was for their project and that Jimin had fallen asleep in the car. His parents asked a few questions, but were satisfied by the school and nap excuses.

Jimin sat in a chair while Yoongi and Jungkook told his mates about the 5 years he hid from them and how he yelled at and disrespected their youngest. Each word and each glare made him sink into the couch with more and more guilt and anxiety.

"Then he begged to be punished by all of us instead."

Those words made Jimin jump a little. Both from desperation (though well hidden) and anger. "I didn't beg! You asked and I answered. That's not begging!" He scolded at Jungkook, but he was immediately met with a smirk. Not a glare. A smirk.

Jin cracked his neck and sighed. "I've been waiting for this since the hospital."

Jimin visually swallowed, but his throat had gone dry. He had tried so hard to hide his emotions from his Alphas, but Jin's words mixed with the burning, salty smell that mixed in the air just... even a Beta would break under the pressure. The first large tear dropped down his cheek, followed by another, then one on the other side.

Taehyung walked over to the trembling Beta and knelt between his legs, reaching up to wipe the tears from Jimin's face. "Hey, look at me. It's ok. Do you have your safeword?"

Jimin nodded and looked down at his Minty Alpha. "Bunny." He couldn't bring himself to say more than that due to his throat trying to close.

"Good boy. Now... are your feelings ok? Do you need to use your word or take a break?" Taehyung overwhelmed Jimin with the comforting scent of soft mint and.... chamomile.

Jimin shook his head, not trusting his voice to be steady in this situation. Taehyung nodded and looked at Namjoon.

The older stood up and walked over to them. "Are you ready to hear what we decided?" He tilted his head, watching as Jimin looked up. Poor boy looked confused and a little scared. They already decided? Had Taehyung distracted him while they continued?

Namjoon smiled a little. He couldn't help it though, his mate was just too cute to ignore. When Jimin slowly nodded, he returned to a harder appearance, trying to start the mindset of punishment. "We decided it's too soon to punish you through sexual means, and we're not cruel enough to encourage neglect, so we are going to give you a spanking punishment." It was a very common punishment for Omegas, but it still scared Jimin. Alphas were very strong and he hadn't been spanked since he was 6 because his parents were really against the idea. They believed that was for Mates, but Jimin was a little hellcat as a child.

Taehyung saw the anxiety and worry on Jimin's face and he softly rubbed the boy's thigh to soothe him. Him and Namjoon were a little shocked by the automatic purr Jimin let out. It was like a growl, but softer and the low rumbling mixed with Jimin's light voice made it sound that much more like a satisfied Omega. But that made sense. Betas purr too, being neither Alpha or Omega, they had tendencies from both.

Taehyung looked at Namjoon with wide eyes. "I don't think I can do it." Namjoon chuckled softly and ruffled his boyfriend's hair.

"I get it."

Jimin immediately stopped purring after he'd been caught and just watched his Alpha's, blushing a little.

Jin sighed again and stood up, grabbing Namjoon's shoulder. "I'll start." Namjoon nodded and stepped aside as Jin walked closer to Jimin. "Do you want to cooperate, or do you want Alpha to take control and help you?" Jin wasn't very harsh, but he was firm and plenty dominant.

Jimin contemplated, but realistically, he knew this was the first time he'd submit to his Mates and he won't be able to function because he'd end up in subspace very quickly. "T-take control please. I won't... I have anxiety." He made up an excuse, but he couldn't think about it too much because Jin's hand lifted thighs before sliding to his ass and lifting him. Jimin squeaked and wrapped his arms around Jin's neck automatically.

Jin walked over to a padded bench. It wasn't quite a couch and it was flat. Jin sat on the bench and he pulled Jimin's arms away from him and gently moved Jimin over his lap. Jimin whimpered and pushed his hips up. The rib throbbed when he was flat, but raising his hips helped the pressure. Jungkook noticed and brought a pillow for him. Jin let Jimin maneuver the pillow under his stomach, so his rib wasn't throbbing (and the Alphas didn't complain about Jimin's ass being presented beautifully.)

----Debatable Smut Alert----

"Ok. I'm gonna start with 10." Jin's hand couldn't avoid resting over Jimin's ass, satisfying his urge to feel the round boy. Jimin nodded silently, too nervous and..... needy to say it out loud. Jin didn't push him too hard, knowing his first experience submitting to his Mates was going to be a bad memory for a long while.

SMACK!

SMACK!

The sound of Jin's hand smacking against Jimin's jeans made all of the Alphas jump with protective need and sexual need. The sound of Jimin's high-pitched, surprised moan... highly intensified their sexual needs. Jimin couldn't help the moan he let out as he felt the stinging warmth on his ass. It spread for a moment before another landed and the heat from that almost went through him straight to his stomach.

Jin paused and rubbed Jimin's back. "Are you ok? Did it hurt your rib?" He was concerned the moan was pain, not pleasure. When he was met with the sight of Jimin shaking his head instead of a verbal answer, he wasn't satisfied this time. "Voice please baby. I need to know you're safe."

Jimin whined a little, but he didn't actually argue. He still wasn't entirely sure he could trust them not to react badly. "I-I'm ok." His voice was higher-pitched than his usual, smooth voice (that he practiced very hard to fake.)

Hoseok spoke up, having been the only one without real motive to punish his Beta. "Jiminie, you're gonna hurt your hands if you squeeze the bench like that. Do you need me to hold your hands?" He didn't actually let Jimin answer because he saw the realization on his face and he knew Jimin had no thoughts in that poor little brain. He knelt in front of Jimin and took his hands, lacing their fingers together. He noticed the look on Jimin's face and nodded to Jin.

SMACK!

Another stinging heat made Jimin gasps followed by three more. Jimin wanted to bite his lip to hide the noises he made, but his head was fuzzy and he was already finding it difficult to breathe. He felt the heat spread over his ass, but he couldn't feel the sting anymore. He looked over his shoulder and immediately saw Jin's hand swing down, causing him to squeak and moan as he felt the impact directly on a sensitive spot, close to his parts and it made it..... twitch.

---debatable smut over-------

He hadn't even realized that was the end of his punishment until he was being lifted off Jin's lap and moved onto Hoseok's. He didn't really process it though. He just clinged to the elder's chest, not realizing the other's were talking. All he could focus on was that his head was fuzzy and he felt hot.

"I didn't expect him to... drop. Look at how cute he is!" Hoseok whispers above Jimin's head. It wasn't very common for Beta's to drop into a more submissive, fuzzy headspace. They didn't want to call it subspace because usually that happens after intense sexual activity.

It was a little concerning, but he knew his safeword and he didn't seem HURT. "Maybe it was something emotional? We should bring it up when he comes down." Jin brought up. Jungkook looked at Jimin and sighed. He stood up and walked out, heading towards his room.

He felt so awful. He really couldn't control himself could he? He hurt his Beta... then when the Beta got defensive, he reacted badly again. When his mates punished Jimin..... he got aroused. What kind of Mate gets horny from punishing an injured Beta!?

He ignored the ding of his phone and laid down, trying to sleep off those awful emotions.

Yoongi: Jungkook? Are you ok?
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