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Jimin was staring at his reflection in the mirror. He just finished the last touch of his makeup with a hint of orange shadow on the corner of his eyes. He looked cute, divine, especially in his favorite loose white shirt, tighter around his waist, exposing the round shape of his butt. For not even wanting to go to this party in the first place, he sure did his best to look the tastiest. Jimin groaned at his reflection and cursed his incredible makeup skills. Hopefully, he hadn’t overdone it. He loved feeling cute and beautiful but he also didn’t want to attract unwanted attention. He caressed his small white bunny ears. They looked perky and cute, perfectly blending behind his light blond hair.
Why did he agree to go to this? He cursed under his breath as he texted Jungkook that he was ready to go, and more than willing to have a couple of drinks before they met his cousin.
Because all of this was Jungkook’s fault.
Jimin laid on his back and remembered what had brought them to this point.
Jungkook had never been the soft and well-behaved omega bunny he seemed to be. When he was a teenager, he had gotten his first tattoo in secret, only to be discovered by his younger cousin Soobin. At that time, getting found out about that would get him in a lot of trouble, not only to him but to the tattoo artist. Inking a minor was a huge deal. So Jungkook had made Soobin promise not to tell anyone in exchange for any favor he could ask for… and, here they were, seven years later, and it was due time. Soobin, who was a young alpha bunny hybrid, was still underage, at his last year of high school, had met a young fox. Said fox-hybrid, was a freshman at their college, and his fraternity happened to be hosting a party on the campus and of course, Soobin had been invited. Minors weren’t allowed on campus so they’d have to sneak him in.
Jimin wondered why he cared so much to get into this mess. Jimin loathed the idea. Taking care of a younger bunny with raging hormones on the one free day he had on the semester wasn’t even the worst part. The worst part was the kind of party they were going to. It was a mixed carnivore and herbivore party of one of the biggest houses on the campus: The Wolves Den. They were literally going to walk into it.
Jimin had never been to a party like this one before. He had played it safe by attending pure herbivore and small carnivore mixed parties. This one would be completely mixed with the big kind of carnivores, which meant there could be bear hybrids, tiger hybrids, and of course… wolves.
Jimin shivered at the thought of what was coming. But he had to go. Because if there was something that bothered him more than the thought of an underaged bunny in a carnivore-hosted college party, was the thought of said underaged bunny being supervised by Jungkook.
Jungkook was a big bunny omega, well-built, strong, and confident, Jimin was sure he would do a great job if it came down to a fight. But sometimes he lost himself in the moment and had the tendency to enjoy way too much the tingling effect the predators had over him, so there was a big possibility that he would get distracted. Jimin didn’t know Soobin personally, he shouldn’t really care that much, but he couldn’t help his protective instinct to rise thinking of it.
Jungkook was now calling him. Jimin unlocked his phone and sighed.
“Where are you?” Jimin let out in one breath. He would certainly need at least one drink to get through this night.
[“We’re downstairs! Come down!”] Jungkook sounded hyped and excited and Jimin already regretted going out with them.
Once he was in front of Soobin, the first thing he did not expect was his height.
“Woah…” They both said at the same time.
“You’re tiny.” Soobin scoffed.
“Excuse me! You’re the one who’s HUGE, what do they feed you?”
Soobin was almost double his size, with a huge dimpled smile and blue hair. He was strong, handsome, and cute. Maybe Jimin shouldn't worry about him that much after all.
“Maybe you’ll be the one who needs a fake ID to get in…” Jungkook blurted out, grinning.
Jimin felt his cheeks go red. This was not starting well, not at all. But he still felt the need to go. Even though Soobin was bigger and stronger than him, and an alpha, to say the least. After talking to him for a short while he realized he was indeed very young and impressionable. They should really watch out for that fox.
On their way to the party, Jimin asked all the questions he wanted to. Soobin had met Yeonjun, the fox, through some online chat, and well, if that didn’t flare any alarms in Jimin’s mind... Soobin explained that they had never met in person, even though they had exchanged a few pictures and messages. Jimin completely understood Jungkook’s initial angst to bring him to this party.
Once they were close to the building Jungkook stopped them both.
“Okay, since this is your first college party and your first big-carnivore mixed party hyung,” Jimin rolled his eyes at the remark. “Let’s go through a couple of things.”
“Ugh…” Soobin groaned and Jimin sympathized.
“Don’t drink anything you haven’t prepared or seen being prepared with your own eyes. Don’t leave without telling us where. And,” Jungkook took out from his pocket a couple of condoms and put them in Soobin’s pockets. “Better be safe than sorry.”
“Oh my god.” Soobin's face flushed red. “We’re not going… that’s not why-“
“I know, I know… but still.”
Those recommendations were pretty generalistic and Jimin wondered if there were going to be any specifically directed at him.
“Did you take your suppressants hyung?” A question he expected. Jimin nodded, a bit annoyed. “Good, because that house will smell like all the alphas on-campus combined,” Jimin scrunched his nose. He loved his friend way too much to get into this. “If at any point you feel overwhelmed and need to get out for fresh air, let me know.”
“You sound like the older one here. It’s annoying.” Jimin pushed him by the shoulder playfully.
Jungkook smiled. Even though he was younger, the hybrid-bunny was very responsible and he cared very much about everything. Jimin knew all of this would end when he started to drink, so he felt cautious to watch out for him as well. Jungkook put his arms around them both and pulled them towards the party.
“Let’s have fun!”
Jimin sighed. Fun was not in his plans for tonight. He had to get through the night and babysit two hormone-indulged bunnies. Maybe at some level, Jimin did enjoy making himself suffer.
When they entered the frat house, he was surprised that the mix of scents didn’t kick him in the face as hard as he expected. The air was loaded, that was for sure, but it wasn’t that bad. Just as they arrived, Jungkook greeted some known friends, other bunny hybrids. It wasn’t a surprise to see more bunnies at the party, after all, their kind was the most common on campus.
But still, Jimin was a white dwarf kind of hybrid, so watching them interact, even though they all were from the same species, Jimin couldn’t help it to feel small and lonely. It was too early to be feeling this miserable.
The small rabbit hybrid looked around the room and scrunched his nose. It wasn’t like he despised carnivores. He knew some of them could be very nice and thoughtful. But watching the tiger-hybrids hyping themselves up, screaming at some drinking game with the bears, made him feel a little bit disgusted. Big carnivores acted like they owned the campus and they were way too big for Jimin to feel comfortable around them. They could accidentally sit over him and take his life away, so no thank you.
Jimin preferred to hang around smaller carnivores. He spotted a hound-hybrid on the dance floor, a cat standing on a corner looking annoyed. They felt way more approachable. He was certain it would be safe to walk towards them and start a conversation, maybe even dance a bit and have some fun as Jungkook wanted.
After a while inside the house, Jungkook long lost in a conversation about the latest expansion of that video game he loved so much, Jimin began to feel uncomfortable.
Something in the ambiance of the room unsettled him. It was as if someone was watching him from behind. His neck burned. He assumed it would be only fair that more than one pair of eyes were settling over him, after all, he was a small hybrid bunny and he had done his best to look cute and puffy.
It was a safe place, people around him were not drunk, the scents weren’t too heavy, but still, he felt his heartbeat rise and couldn’t help his instinct to shiver and stay put, frozen in place. His ears perked, trying to catch the source of something he wasn’t even aware of. Jimin was starting to get flustered and paranoid when a big hand wrapped around his waist. He jolted at the sudden touch.
The hand was big and warm, so big that it engulfed half of his waist on their palm.
“Excuse me,” a low voice said behind him. The voice linked to the warm hand on his waist.
The tall figure gently pushed him to the side, heading towards the kitchen. Jimin didn’t get to see his face, but he definitely recognized those ears and tail.
Wolf.
And a big one.
Jimin felt his skin burn, his heartbeat hammering against his chest. He couldn't catch a glimpse of his face. All he wanted was to run, but Jungkook was pulling him to his side.
“That’s him, hyung!”
Jungkook was pointing at a lean young man with pink hair and a sheepish smile. He was hugging Soobin and whispering in his ear. The fox hybrid seemed to be small enough for Soobin to take him down if he needed to. Jimin felt relieved the young bunny didn’t get catfished after all.
“Shall we, um, introduce ourselves?” Jimin whispered. The music was starting to get louder and more and more people were walking in.
“And embarrass the shit out of Soobin?” Jungkook smiled. “Sure!”
They headed towards the couple and interrupted their chat to introduce themselves. It was fairly comical how red Soobin got in their presence, definitely worth it. Yeonjun seemed like a good guy, a first-year student, very empathetic, and funny. He didn't seem to have ill intentions towards the young bunny so, after a while longer of chatting and teasing, which made Soobin whine in annoyance, they decided to leave them alone and get themselves a drink.
The party was now at its peak. Jimin could tell by the heavy scents in the air, a mixture of arousal, excitement, jealousy, possessiveness. He would need to get some fresh air soon. The sweet and bitter scents mixed with the sweat and dampness of a room too full of people were almost blinding. Jimin took a sip of his cup and leaned closer to Jungkook.
“So now that we know Yeonjun isn’t a big bad monster, what’s the plan for tonight?” Jimin almost had to shout at Jungkook's long ears. “For how long are we staying?”
“What do you mean plan?” Jungkook’s smile was wide and contagious. “Now we have fun!”
Jungkook pulled him towards the dance floor just when one of Jimin's favorite songs started playing. He didn't hold back a smile and they danced to the beat with eagerness. It was hot and heavy and the mixed scents were making him feel kind of giddy but mixed with the bit of alcohol on his blood and the music hitting his ears and the fun, it made it bearable. Jimin was having fun, it was exhilarating.
A lizard-hybrid joined them on the dancefloor and Jimin was put for a challenge. The other guy was taller, with fluffy brown hair, jumping up and down, throwing himself on the floor, he was dancing at a very fast pace, in perfect match to the beat. The crowd was shocked to see that Jimin was very much capable of keeping up to him, dancing even faster than the lizard. He was small, but he had thick strong thighs that allowed him to jump and twirl and match the dance-off in a graceful manner. They continued to battle off, the whole party cheering them up, and after a couple of songs, being all sweaty and tired, they decided it was a tie, laughed it off, and hugged.
For the first time in the entire night, Jimin didn’t regret attending the party. That had been definitively fun.
They got away from the dance floor to grab some drinks and freshen up. This would be the perfect time to get outside and enjoy some fresh air. But Jungkook seemed a little tenser than Jimin would have expected for him at this point of the night.
“What’s wrong?” Jimin touched his shoulder. “Not having fun?” The young bunny shook his head looking at the crowd.
“It’s been a while since I last saw Soobin… maybe we should make sure he’s okay, you know… not passed out on a corner somewhere or-“
Jimin smiled. It was nice to see Jungkook all worried and responsible for another being.
“Okay okay, let’s look for him… though I’m pretty sure he might be, you know…”
“Eww no! He’s way too young for that, STOP.” Jungkook looked disgusted and Jimin couldn’t help it to laugh loudly.
“I wasn’t the one who gave him condoms.”
“Better safe than sorry you know!” Jungkook huffed, he was clearly anxious, as he could tell by his bitter scent, so Jimin petted his arm in reassurance it’d all be alright. “Let’s go hyung. You check upstairs, I’ll check this floor, ask my friends around to see if they have seen him.”
“Fi-ine, calm down though! I’m sure he’s alright.” Jimin finished his drink in a quick sip. Maybe if he wandered around he would get to see the face of that wolf. He hadn’t caught a glimpse of him in the entire night.
The music style had shifted to a slower beat. Jimin felt his heartbeat settling down as he looked for the staircase. It was a bit further behind the entrance, hidden around a corner.
Before turning towards the stairs he felt it again. The piercing gaze, the shiver. It was electric and dangerous and all his alarms were blasting, telling him to back out, reach for the exit. The wolf-hybrid might be near.
It had been years and years of evolution. The wolf ancestors had been the ones who had murdered Jimin’s. Too far long in history and evolution for Jimin to feel afraid of them now. And he wasn’t scared, which felt far more surprising. His hands were shaking and sweating, his heart blasting against his chest. But he didn’t run. He gulped, turned around the corner, and started going upstairs. Feeling his legs heavy as he did.
Each step he took up, the more tension he felt. It was completely silent upstairs, too silent. The chances of Yeonjun and Soobin being up there were very low, but he wouldn’t turn around. Jungkook asked him to check. And he repeated to himself: He might be small, but he wasn’t a coward. Jimin held his breath and in a quick motion, he ran all the way up, finding himself alone in an empty hallway.
Or so he thought.
“Are you lost?” A low voice came from the dark hallway and Jimin felt every muscle fiber of his body tense. “Bunny…”
The wolf-hybrid was standing a few meters in front of him. The man walked closer and Jimin was able to see his face. He was tall and broad and muscular, with grey ears, a handsome face, beautiful sharp eyes, and plump lips. He was wearing a black leather jacket with a white shirt underneath. Jimin let the air out of his lungs and began to breathe rapidly.
“I was just, I was really just, l-looking for,”
“The party is only downstairs,” the wolf was walking closer and Jimin couldn’t move. It was his instinct telling him to freeze as there was no possible way out. He was dead. The wolf came closer and Jimin was able to breathe in his scent. Alpha. “Rooms are out of limit.”
The big man sounded authoritative and scary and Jimin’s legs trembled. The man licked his lower lip and Jimin didn’t know where to go, what to say. For a few seconds, he felt lost in the other man’s eyes piercing through him like needles pinning a bug for dissection.
“I’mlookingforafox” he blurted out.
The wolf’s ears and eyebrows perked in curiosity.
“A fox?”
“Yeah, it’s… his name is Yeonjun, he’s got pink hair and he’s with my friend, I-"
“Oh! Yeah… they’re outside.” The big man's eyes widen cutely as he pointed at a window next to them, at the end of the hall.
Jimin ran towards the window. It was pitch dark outside, but the shape of Soobin was clear. He was standing under a lamp, talking to the fox-hybrid at a reasonable safe distance. Jimin relaxed for a second. Just a second.
The wolf was now behind him, so close to him Jimin could feel the warmth of his broad body against his back. Jimin stayed in place and trembled. Felt suddenly way too hot and sweaty in his outfit.
“See?”
The wolf’s low and velvety voice tickled his earlobe and he couldn’t help a whimper escape through his lips.
“I-,I should g-go,”
The wolf took a step back, giving him more than enough space to run out of his reach. But instead of doing just that, Jimin walked towards him like a magnet, his own body chasing after that warmth. Jimin quickly realized what he had just done and shook his head in confusion. He definitely needed some fresh air, he needed to think. He couldn’t think. Maybe the drinks he took had been stronger than he thought.
“See you around then,” the wolf didn’t seem bothered by any of it, taking another step back.
He was clearly giving space for him to leave, but the tone in his voice felt breathless, it was almost as if he was expecting Jimin to stay, or come back.
The wolf’s body was moving to the side, opening the space wider for the little one to go back downstairs, but Jimin didn’t move. Instead of just leaving, he let himself marvel at the man’s features, staring at his body, his face. The wolf was really handsome, and big, so big and broad he could crush him if he wanted. Jimin imagined himself under him, wondering if he would be able to breathe. His heart was beating fast and his mouth opened up to talk, but then they heard a loud crash downstairs.
“Fuck,” the wolf whispered, and Jimin had to bite his lip at how hot the word sounded coming out of his lips.
The wolf-hybrid ran down towards the stairs and Jimin found himself following. Once they were down, the bigger man had disappeared within the crowd, leaving Jimin standing there stunned, not quite sure of what had just happened upstairs.
Jimin knew it had been his primal instinct. For his ancestors, to be cornered by a predator meant to die. In those situations, when the escape route wasn’t clear, his instincts would tell him to surrender, let himself fall into the pits, let go of his body, and embrace his inevitable death. Even though the wolf had moved away, Jimin knew he had been still within his reach. He couldn't have scaped if the wolf didn't want him to. He shivered.
Jimin was familiar with that feeling, he had felt it before around other carnivores, but he had never felt it so strongly and frequently in such a short amount of time. Maybe it had been the alcohol, who spiked his instincts, but he hadn’t really drunk that much. His mind snapped back to reality and he moved around the crowd looking for Jungkook.
It was a good time to go. But Jungkook was nowhere to be seen. He took his phone out and texted him to let him know he was going back home.
Jimin headed towards the exit, finally getting a glimpse of the fresh air he knew he needed. He walked towards the door and just as his feet were one step away from the outside, he felt it again. The piercing gaze at the back of his neck. The now more than familiar shiver.
This time, he had an open escape. The outside of the house was literally just in front of him, the lamps lighting the path out, opened. He could run. Jimin could run and go back home and put an end to what had become a weirdly fun night. Maybe Jungkook was outside with Soobin. He could just walk out and end it here.
His instincts were screaming at him to run away, but there was also a buzzing feeling in his belly making him want to stay. When he turned around, stunned, his eyes met with the wolf’s. The tall handsome man was heading back upstairs, but this time he was holding his sight as he went up, inviting.
Jimin looked around. Some couples were making out in the dark corners of the common room, the dance floor was on fire, with that fun lizard from before taking over the stage, people singing loudly and dancing.
No one was looking in his direction.
No one saw him running up the stairs.
When Jimin reached the top he was out of breath. What was he doing?
It felt like running towards an open cliff until he was standing at the very edge.
Jimin’s heart was racing as he walked towards the wolf. The motion was completely against his instincts. Which were screaming at him very loudly and intrusively to get away from the wolf. But Jimin didn’t want to leave, so he stood there, frozen once again.
“Bunny…” the big man with sharp eyes whispered. He was leaning against one of the doors in the hall. “How come I hadn’t seen you around before?”
These parties happened every now and then throughout the year, but Jimin had never cared for them. The wolf seemed older than him, he was probably in his last year. Jimin also wondered why he had never seen him before. He would certainly remember a face like that. And such a big, handsome, muscular man… it wasn’t like he could just forget about seeing one of them that easily.
Jimin took another step towards the wolf-hybrid and felt his body shake in terror the moment he did.
“You’re cute,” the wolf smiled widely and as he did so, he showcased a pair of dimples that made Jimin’s stomach flip.
The alpha’s compliment mixed with the sight in front of him made him blush. He could sense the alpha’s scent, it was wooden. Nice and fresh. Jimin wanted to get closer. He took another step in his direction.
Jimin opened his mouth to speak, to reply that he didn’t care about these parties, that he was also surprised he hadn’t seen such a beautiful face before, that he had been dragged into this mess and somehow now it all seemed worth it, but no words were coming to his lips. His usual flirtatiousness and charms had all gone down the drain.
Jimin’s heartbeat rose once again and his body moved on its own.
Being this close to the wolf he was realizing just how much bigger the other man was. He felt the danger wash over him like a bucket of cold water and suddenly his instincts overtook him and in a quick motion, he turned around to run, to escape.
But he wasn’t able to.
The wolf jumped and caught him by the waist, pulling him against his body. His hands were big, his arms strong, and Jimin felt a rush of adrenaline as the wolf made him turn around to face him. The bigger man’s hands were on his waist and they burned. They were hot and heavy and Jimin felt slick start pouring out of him.
“Sorry, I-“ the grip around his waist tightened, the alpha had probably noticed his arousal and Jimin could feel his nails scratch the sensitive skin under his clothes. “My instincts, I really…” The wolf pulled him closer to his chest and Jimin let himself be swallowed by his heat. He was so close, he could hear the big wolf’s heartbeat, smell his scent in its full glory. Jimin took a deep breath and felt his mouth fill up with water. The alpha smelled delicious, tasty. The wolf's heart was beating faster as he leaned into his ear and whispered. “Ever since you crossed the door of this house… I- I’ve wanted to eat you.”
Jimin’s body convulsed and he got even closer, pressing his small chest against the alpha. The wolf was so tall the further Jimin’s head reached was his chest, but the man was leaning down, breathing into his ear, his face so close. Goosebumps erupted all over his body and in that moment, Jimin made a choice. The words formed clearly in his mind.
“Eat me then,”
The wolf growled as he lifted Jimin and pulled him towards his body. Jimin’s legs wrapped quickly around his waist and soon the wolf’s lips were on his. Their kisses were wet and harsh. Jimin felt the wolf’s teeth biting his lip and moaned loudly.
In a smooth gesture, the big man opened the door they were leaning against and got them inside, closing it behind. The room was dark, but Jimin could see the shapes of the furniture; a big bed, a desk, a couch. He closed his eyes and let himself be swallowed by the hands touching his body, the heat pouring down his belly. At the moment he could only feel the warmth of the body against his, the sweet wood scent, the slick pouring out of him with desire.
The wolf kept kissing him, hands squeezing his butt as he walked around the room. He laid Jimin on the soft bed and quickly rushed to undress him. Jimin let the wolf almost rip his clothes apart and soon he was naked under him. He didn’t get a chance to feel cold as the alpha’s body was over him in a blink. His mouth kissed his neck, scenting the most sensitive part of his neck. Jimin groaned and took deep breaths, gathering the scent of the alpha the best as he could, feeling more and more slick coming out of him.
“Bunny…” the alpha stopped kissing him for a second to look him in the eyes and Jimin’s head was spinning. The man was so handsome, with such hard features. “I want you.” One of his big hands traced over his body and landed on Jimin’s thigh.
“Please fuck me,” Jimin breathed out, raising his hips to meet the alpha’s.
The wolf spread his legs further apart and got between them so fast Jimin couldn’t anticipate the warmth that swallowed him. Jimin jerked his head back and moaned loudly as the alpha took his cock inside his mouth and sucked vigorously. It was wet and hot and Jimin didn’t want him to stop. One of the alpha’s hands went from holding his thigh, down towards his leaking hole. For a second the wolf let go of his cock with a pop.
“So wet,” the wolf whispered before he trailed his tongue down to his hole. Jimin felt the warm tongue circle around his rim and arched his back on instinct. The wolf grabbed his waist and kept him down, working his way into him, drunk in his taste. Jimin traced his hands around the alpha’s ears and felt his smooth gray hair. The hair of the wolf was softer than he expected. He grabbed a chunk of his hair tight and pulled as the alpha worked his way inside.
Jimin felt dizzy, drunk in the extasis, and hungry for more. He needed more.
“more…”
The wolf inserted two fingers inside and rubbed them against his prostate. They were so big it felt like a cock was already inside of him. Jimin was seeing stars and he started leaking more than before, his mouth filled with saliva started to drool over the sheets.
“Alpha, please,” Jimin was a sobbing mess, feeling emptier and needier than ever before. Even though the fingers were big, and they were filling him so well, he knew there was more.
The alpha went up to kiss him on the neck and whisper against his ear.
“You’re so tiny, bunny, I’m going to break you if I don’t properly-”
“Break me,” Jimin sobbed, his voice sounding needier than commanding, having the urge now more than ever to be split apart, to be completely broken and swallowed by the wolf. He spread his legs wider and the alpha groaned.
In a quick motion, the alpha took him by the waist and changed their position. Now he laid under him. Jimin could feel the contour of the huge hard cock pressing against his bare ass. It was still inside the alpha’s pants. Jimin rutted against him. The wolf hybrid was still fully clothed while he was completely naked. The thought of him being exposed like that, to a fully dressed alpha, made him feel like a toy, something to use for the night, something warm for him to fuck.
“Alpha…”
The wolf hybrid pulled down his pants and his big fat cock sprung free. The tip was leaking, and the musty wooden smell made him drool. It was big. Bigger than any other cock Jimin had ever seen before. He grabbed it by the base and realized his fist couldn't close around it completely. It was monstrous. Jimin’s instinct made him lean down and kiss the head of the cock. The precum wet his lips and he licked it. The taste was sweeter than he expected, not the usual bitterness, he smiled. Jimin closed his eyes and sucked on the head slowly. It barely fit in his mouth, it was so big he couldn’t take the length further in.
When Jimin opened his eyes the alpha was laying on his back, looking at him. Jimin popped the cock out of his mouth and smiled.
“What?”
“You look so beautiful around my cock.” the alpha’s growl was low and Jimin trembled again, feeling his cheeks turn pink.
“Why are you still-?” Jimin’s hands went under the alpha’s shirt. He could feel his hard abs under his palm and leaned down to kiss him. “so clothed?…”
The big wolf took a deep breath and ran his hands beside Jimin’s torso, making the small omega growl.
“I’m trying to keep myself under control.” The alpha was starting to breathe faster. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
Jimin went up towards him and kissed him on the lips softly, wary of the taste of cum in his lips. The alpha kissed him back and squeezed his hands against his butt cheeks, spreading them further apart. Jimin felt the tip of the cock brush against his leaking hole and he moaned, feeling the cock gently being coated with his slick.
“you won’t hurt me,” Jimin whispered against the alpha’s ears, gently biting them to tease him even more. Jimin rocked his hips against the head of the cock and lined himself with it.
“Wait, I’m not… I mean I should-” the alpha suddenly became nervous, looking for something in his nightstand, and Jimin couldn’t help but chuckle, he was way too sweet.
“Fuck me raw alpha,” Jimin sank the head of the cock inside of him, feeling the stretch painfully starting to fill him up. “breed me, make me feel full with your cum.”
His words made the stare of the alpha switch. He didn’t need to be told twice.
The wolf grabbed Jimin by his hips and in a quick motion pulled completely inside of him. Jimin moaned loudly. If the party downstairs wasn't so loud he would have been shy to think someone might have heard him. He was so full, so full, and he didn't have time to adapt to it as the wolf started to pound in and out of him. Jimin moaned louder at the hammering stretch and curved his spine back as he let the big wolf thrust inside him and use him as a rut toy. The wolf's hands were holding him by the waist, holding him still as he fucked him in and out.
After a couple more thrusts the wolf turned him around, laying him on the bed as he kissed his neck, sucking at Jimin’s mate gland without biting it, just tempting. Jimin groaned louder as he felt his arousal pool around his belly. He didn’t even know this wolf’s name. He was letting this stranger fuck him raw in a college party, the biggest cock he’d ever taken. Jimin moaned higher as the wolf bit on his ear. He would eat him. This wolf would be the death of him, and he would eat him.
Jimin could feel his cock so deep inside him, hitting up above his belly button. He had never felt so full before, his legs trembled as he wrapped them around the wolf’s waist. The wolf took his legs and put them over his shoulders as he kept fucking him and Jimin felt him even deeper. He arched his head backward and felt helpless, used. He came so hard over his belly he lost his sight and his voice. This would be his final end.
He felt the knot build-up against his walls and when the wolf came, Jimin’s instincts took over and he bit him in the neck. It tasted so sweet. The knot was full, locking the cock inside of him and Jimin felt the wolf collapse over him. He was so big, it felt impossible to breathe, he couldn’t move, he couldn't breathe, but he was so full.
And if this was truly his death. Jimin was glad it came sweet and kind.