Rescued to be Bound?

Namjoon broke the kiss so that they can move around the counter, the food forgotten. They'd make him eat afterward, after fulfilling the other need that danced in the omega's eyes. Namjoon reached down, cupping his ass before lifting him.

The automatic wrapping of Jimin's thighs around his waist was his reward. The tightness of them, the way the omega slid his arms around his bulky shoulders... it all bring a possessive growl rumbling from his chest.

"Bedroom." Yoongi demanded.

Jimin nodded to the door behind them, though he carne his neck to take Yoongi's lips in a desperate kiss again as soon as he'd done it. He slipped his tongue past the alpha's lips, delving into his mouth as if he could devour him.

Damn it. How had Yoongi thought he might not want to go through this again? One of the alpha kicked the door to the bedroom and the other one kicked it shut behind them and it clatter when it slammed against the door frame.

It was a makeshift bedroom with lots of racks and benches and boxes. Namjoon set the omega's ass on a wooden box. A grunt from Jimin said he'd done a little hard, but the civility he wore had grown thin.

The two alphas panicked for a moment; Yoongi pulled him forward until he perched on the edge of the box to check him for any alarming sign. But when Jimin nodded, he was okay, Yoongi pulled him even closer until his clothed member pressed tight against his straining erection. The growl that rattled from his chest increased at the friction and pressure.

"Can I have you?" Yoongi asked it against his lips, ready to drop to knees and beg him. he wanted to feel him wrapped around him, to slide deep into him.

Jimin's body tensed, a clearer no than his voice.

Yoongi handled his own need, the wants that plagued him and demanded to have the sweet omega.

"Okay," Jimin whispered, but he knew better.

"Can I join in too?" Namjoon asked in a low and dark voice that made Jimin shivered in need.

Yoongi saw that and shook his head as he tightened and released his fingers on his hips. "No baby. It's not safe for the little one, at least for now besides you're still wary of us."

Jimin open his mouth to protest. He wanted to tell them he wasn't because he wanted something to divert his overthinking mind. But he knew what it was about, though, and the risks it would cause. Without his heat rushing through him, without the desire of belonging, without that mindless lust, he wasn't ready for anything. He just couldn't accept the fact... especially with Jungkook and how the way he behaved with him recently.

But it's fine. They could enjoy his body without doing the rough part.

That's when Yoongi silenced his thoughts by nipping his bottom lip.

"You're not ready for the rough part, love, but... we've got another idea. And trust me you'll enjoy it very much."

Even though Jimin wasn't ready to let them fuck him, the look in his eyes said he was curious and still believed the alphas wouldn't do anything he didn't want. And that gave the omega the strength to unleash his own demands of his body.

Namjoon unhooked Jimin's pants, taking them down along with his underwear when he shifted his ass. As soon as the clothing slid down, they both got a whiff of his arousal. Those sweet Tangerine and jasmine.

They'd never tire of that smell.

Yoongi pulled him to his feet, then bent him over it. He stroked a warm hand down his clothed back and grasped his ass in a tight grip. "Do you have any idea how good you look like this?" he released Jimin's ass then landed a slap to his ass just to watch it shake.