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Wooyoung hummed softly to himself as he made himself breakfast. The house was quiet and still. The mornings were just about the only time when that was the case and the older he got, the more he found himself getting up early to enjoy it.
He absently ran his fingers over his layered mating bite, enjoying the tingles it always gave him. He couldn’t believe it had already been ten years since that fateful sex ed class. And now look at them. A couple of their salaries more than covered all their living expenses so Wooyoung only worked a part time job so he could have his own spending money. He glanced at their family photo stuck to the fridge. It was his favorite picture. He was in the middle with all of his alphas subconsciously keeping one point of contact on him around him. He felt so treasured by them.
He’d been worried years ago after they found out that Wooyoung’s unstoppable sex drive was caused by a massive hormone imbalance that left him infertile. It’s not like he ever wanted kids, but he felt responsible for his entire pack needing to bear that burden. But they’d only cared about what he’d thought about it. He was just glad he didn’t have to take birth control anymore and that was that.
He looked up when Yeosang entered the kitchen, dressed in his work clothes. “Want some breakfast?” Wooyoung offered.
“I’ll just have cereal,” Yeosang glanced at the food that was starting to overcook on the stove as Wooyoung was lost in thought.
Wooyoung pouted and turned the stove off. You give a man food poisoning one time and he stops trusting your cooking. He could hear the others starting to get up deeper in the house. “You’ll be home on time today right?” Wooyoung asked, starting to scarf down his breakfast.
“I’ll be home,” Yeosang gave him a sweet smile. Hongjoong had been away on a business trip all week and he was getting gone that evening. Everyone felt the weight of not having the pack alpha there. The dynamics were off. And no one felt it harder than Wooyoung, being the most intuitively sensitive to their pack bond. He always needed time with the whole pack together to reregulate after one of them had been gone.
“Ok,” Wooyoung said softly. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” Yeosang got up and nuzzled him, giving him a kiss on the cheek before putting his dish in the sink. Wooyoung squeezed his ass on his way out. Yeosang gave him a look. “I can’t be late today if you want me back on time.”
“Fine, get out,” Wooyoung sighed, turning to the dishes in the sink. Yeosang blew him a kiss before disappearing out the front door.
Yunho shuffled into the kitchen as Wooyoung started scrubbing the char out of the pan he had been using. His hair was fluffy and messy and his pajamas were disheveled. He had clearly just rolled out of bed. He looked so much like an overgrown puppy. Wooyoung threw a smile at him over his shoulder. Yunho didn’t waste any time to attach himself to Wooyoung’s back, wrapping his long arms around his torso.
Wooyoung could feel his prominent morning wood poking him in the back. He let his neck go limp so Yunho could direct his face into the side of his neck. They’d learned that Wooyoung’s body needed no prep when it came to his alphas. All he needed was to smell that they were aroused and his body instantly prepared itself. Already, he could feel his muscles contracting with want as he panted into the sleepy alpha’s neck. He started mouthing at it to signal he was ready, but Yunho’s wandering hands had him distracted.
Wooyoung was only wearing one of Yunho’s old shirts. It only just barely covered his ass, a fact that Yunho was currently enjoying. He never wore much when he was in the house. There wasn’t much point.
Wooyoung nipped at Yunho’s neck to get him to move on. The large alpha just chuckled. “Go on. Finish the dishes,” Yunho said in a husky voice.
Wooyoung went back to his task with shaking hands as Yunho wrapped his big hands around his small waist and pulled him back slightly. Wooyoung braced his legs further apart and arced his back as Yunho pulled his shirt up over his ass. He paused and sighed when he felt Yunho slide right into him. His body was more than used to him at this point. He sighed and put a hand on his stomach, convinced he could feel him in there.
“The dishes aren’t getting any cleaner,” Yunho said lightly, starting to slowly pump his hips.
“They’re not going anywhere,” Wooyoung hung his head, bracing his hands on the sink.
The only sound in the kitchen was the wet squelching and light slapping noises of them fucking. Wooyoung let loud some soft moans when Yunho shifted his hips to hit him just right. All of his alphas knew his body inside and out at this point.
San came in the kitchen and moved around them to pour himself a cup of coffee. “You working today?” Yunho asked him conversationally.
“My clients cancelled last night. They still paid since it was so last minute,” San sat at the table with a good view of them to drink his coffee. San was a personal trainer to wealthy clients. He came home most days covered in dried sweat and smelling strongly of other people. The more territorial alphas always made him shower before sharing their bed. Wooyoung just found it hot.
“You want him next?” Yunho asked. Wooyoung flushed. He had a strong objectification kink and loved when they talked about him as of he wasn’t there.
“Sure, but you can knot him if you want. I can wait,” San shrugged.
“Nah. I’ll leave him all desperate for you,” Yunho picked up his pace, yanking Wooyoung back by the hips to meet his thrusts. Wooyoung’s moans staccatoed with every thrust. He held onto the sink for dear life. Then he felt Yunho cumming. His knot was just outside his entrance. A frustrated groan ripped out of his throat as he tried to push back against it. Yunho pinched his ass. “You can have Sannie’s knot if you’re good.”
Wooyoung whined and hung his head until Yunho was done. He pulled out and tucked himself back into his sweatpants. “He’s all yours,” Yunho grabbed his ass one more time before grabbing a protein bar from the pantry and disappearing back down the hallway to his room.
Wooyoung shivered as cum started to leak out down his thighs. San grabbed a soft rag and cleaned him up before taking his hand and leading him to the couch. He pulled his pajama pants off and patted his thigh. “Sit,” he ordered.
Wooyoung straddled him and sank down onto his erection with a sigh of contentment. They just sat there for a little while. San ran his hands all over Wooyoung’s sensitive skin. San eventually pulled both their shirts off for better access. Wooyoung scented him slowly, rubbing his face and neck over every inch of skin he could reach from this position. San sat back and let him while slowly running his hands up and down Wooyoung’s bare thighs.
Eventually, Wooyoung got antsy. He lifted his hips little by little, fucking himself incrementally faster. “That feel good?” San smiled up at him.
“Hmm,” Wooyoung answered, too focused on how good San’s cock felt inside him to really answer.
“You going to go fuck Mingi awake when you’re done with me?” San asked cheekily.
“Hmm… what?” Wooyoung caught up with what he said.
“You heard me,” San lazily grabbed Wooyoung’s erection and let him fuck himself into his hand as he bounced in his cock.
“I don’t know he’s not awake,” Wooyoung finally answered.
“That’s not a no,” San chuckled.
“I have the day off,” Wooyoung whined, closing his eyes. He just wanted to focus. They were all aware of his tendency to spend the entire day fucking every alpha in the pack until he was satisfied.
Wooyoung slowed when his thighs began to burn. San took the cue to grab his hips in his strong hands and take over. He fucked up into him at a steady pace until Wooyoung was shaking. He hung his head back and took it.
Finally, he felt San’s knot start to form. He frantically pushed himself down, determined to get one this time. San just laughed at him. “I’ve got you. Don’t worry.”
Wooyoung sighed when it finally locked into place. He unconsciously circled his hips around it, letting it rub against him as San came deep inside him. Wooyoung hummed and rubbed his stomach, feeling where he was being filled up.
“Have you cum yet this morning?” San asked.
“Not yet. It’s ok,” Wooyoung sighed. He just enjoyed the pleasant tingling pressure of being knotted.
“You sure?” San asked.
“It’s not important to me,” Wooyoung just smiled before kissing him slowly. They lazily made out until San’s knot deflated.
“I’ll be here,” San grabbed the remote as Wooyoung climbed off of him.
“I’ll be back. Don’t watch the next episode without me,” Wooyoung walked naked to the first set of bedrooms.
Mingi was starfished on his back, snoring loudly on the big bed. He was a tall guy and he tended to take up as much space as possible when he slept, resulting in him usually being segregated into his own bed. Wooyoung climbed in with him and boldly pulled his boxers down. Mingi didn’t react. Wooyoung swallowed down his soft dick, sucking on it like a treat as it filled out between his lips. He liked it when it started out soft so it could fill out and push down his throat. He found the feeling deeply satisfying. He was so focused on how he felt in his mouth, he didn’t notice the alpha waking up.
He felt a heavy hand on his head, scratching his scalp. “I fucking love waking up like this,” Mingi said in a thick voice.
Wooyoung beamed up at him. “Good morning.” He sucked him back into his mouth happily. He bobbed up and down, sucking and twirling his tongue around the way he knew Mingi loved. He could hear the alpha softly moaning above him as he tangled his fingers in his hair.
He lifted off when Mingi pulled his head up. “Wanna fuck you.” Wooyoung gave his cock one last lick before flopping onto his front. Mingi crawled over him and pulled his hips up, sinking into him with a satisfied sigh.
Wooyoung loudly moaned as he was roughly plowed just the way he liked it. He looked back when Mingi suddenly stopped. “I’ve gotta piss,” Mingi grunted.
“Please,” Wooyoung pleaded over his shoulder.
“Fine, but you’re changing my sheets,” Mingi gave in easily.
“I’ll put a load in the laundry,” Wooyoung promised. He moaned when Mingi shallowly pumped his hips in little aborted motions before he groaned and let go inside him. Wooyoung’s eyes rolled up as he felt the pressure of fluid filling his insides. “Thank you. Fuck,” Wooyoung moaned out, pushing back against him to get him deeper.
“Anything for you,” Mingi palmed his ass as he picked up his pace again. Wooyoung came with a shout, clenching hard around Mingi’s huge cock. Wooyoung felt like he came forever as Mingi roughly fucked him through it. It was blissfully overwhelming. He was still twitching and shaking when Mingi’s knot blew and forced him into cumming again.
Wooyoung was a puddle of limbs by the time Mingi stopped cumming. He rolled them over on their sides to wait for them to separate. He idly pet over Wooyoung’s slightly distended stomach as he shuddered through another small orgasm. “You really like that,” Wooyoung commented, putting a hand over Mingi’s.
“It settles my dumb alpha brain,” Mingi chuckled. “It feels like I bred you successfully.”
“I didn’t know that,” Wooyoung looked over his shoulder at him.
“And the good part is I can do it again and again forever and I never have to change a single diaper,” Mingi smiled into his neck.
“You’re so lucky you have me,” Wooyoung chuckled.
“Yes I am,” Mingi nuzzled him.
Once they separated, Wooyoung sighed and pulled the sheets off the bed. He was feeling a lot better. He pulled on one of Mingi’s long shirts and tossed the sheets into the wash before going back out to cuddle with San.
San sniffed him as Wooyoung pressed himself into his side. “No Seonghwa or Jongho?”
“I need a break,” Wooyoung pulled up the show they were watching. “I don’t have the stamina for them after that.”
Jongho liked to go a couple rounds when he got wound up and Seonghwa always took his time with them. He would slowly tease them until they broke and begged him to fuck them. He had lots of toys and loved edging people. Especially Wooyoung. When Wooyoung needed a lot of attention, he always went to Seonghwa.
It was a lazy day. Most of the alphas were off at work and the ones who were home didn’t want to leave. Everyone was silently anticipating the head alpha to come home and complete their pack.
When he finally came through the door, Wooyoung bolted from the cuddle pile he had started and flung himself into Hongjoong’s arms. Hongjoong dropped his bags and caught him easily. “I missed you,” Wooyoung mumbled into his neck.
“I missed you too,” Hongjoong giggled, spinning him around. He carried Wooyoung into the living room and was unsurprised to find the whole pack waiting for him.
“How was the trip?” Seonghwa asked, brushing his fingers through Hongjoong’s hair. Wooyoung koala wrapped himself around the head alpha as soon as he sat in the middle of the group.
“Boring,” Hongjoong sighed. “I hate leaving you guys for stuff that doesn’t matter.”
“You had to be here,” Jongho shrugged. “We were fine without you.”
“Speak for yourself,” Wooyoung’s voice was muffled in Hongjoong’s shirt.
Hongjoong laughed and rubbed his back. “I actually met a guy while I was out there who has an opposite pack to us.”
“How so?” San asked.
“He was the only alpha with six omegas,” Hongjoong told them. “He said our omega must be very tired.”
“Ha,” Mingi barked out a laugh.
“Yeah, I told him it’s all any of us can do to keep up with him. It’s us who get worn out,” Hongjoong laughed. “He was very impressed.”
“I’m very impressive,” Wooyoung mouthed at his neck.
“Let me unpack first,” Hongjoong tried to wriggle away.
“I’ll unpack for you,” Seonghwa got up to fetch his discarded bags. “He missed you.”
“Just him?” Hongjoong raised an eyebrow.
“I’ll show you how much I missed you later,” Seonghwa said darkly.
“Go east on me, Woo. I’ve got a long night ahead of me,” Hongjoong requested.
“I make no promises,” Wooyoung giggled, pulling his shirt over his head.