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Three weeks, three fucking weeks since he went to a party and hooked with Chan, an Omega who happened to be there. Something he shouldn't have done considering he was in the hospital two months ago, for getting thrown out his college's wall and hitting the ground. It's a miracle that he he is still alive and walking according to his guardians, uncle and almost every one on campus who knew what happened. Does he know Chan? Nope. Did he know anyone at the party? Nope. He still got drunk and had sex with a stranger? Yes. He should know better, his mothers taught him better but does it always click? Mostly after countless reminders but it technically wasn't his fault, his memory was foggy after recovering from a coma so he's partially to blame. So when he finds himself in his living room kneeling on the floor as 26 pairs of eyes look at him, he knows he screwed up big time.
It all started when Chan came to him saying that he had something important to tell him but of course not on campus which was fair as they're too many eyes and ears so he offered to discuss over dinner. Was he going to cook dinner for the fourteen of them? No not really at least not all the dishes. Of course being aware of what each pack member was allergic to was crucial so he had to make special dishes that would look similar in appearance but were different. He didn't tell them what time to come over, but obviously he needed time to make the dishes. Mingyu was the first to come and was a tremendous help, they managed to get a lot done with enough time to order sides and make a dessert that everyone could eat.
He sat in silence as the pack talked about their day as if nothing was wrong even asking him questions occasionally and it was nice but of course the moment it was all over. So he's now back to his predicament kneeling in the living room, head hanging low, unable to look any of them in the eyes afraid he might evaporate if he did. A hand gently grabs his jaw but it forces him to look up, his eyes connecting with Seungcheol’s eyes and it makes him uneasy. Of course Seungcheol being an alpha but the head alpha of his pack didn't make it any easier on him. Not to mention the gaze that the older alpha was giving him, he wanted to avoid it but that was not happening anytime soon.
“Do you know why you're in this position?” Seungcheol asks the younger alpha in fake pity.
“No.”
“No, what?”
What was he supposed to address the elder as? It's not like he knew what kind of dynamics the pack’s relationship was based on. He was going to pull a wild card, so he wouldn't know if it could work or not but he had no choice right now if he wanted a bit of leniency.
“No daddy.” Seungcheol hummed seemingly pleased with the answer and Viraean did an internal sigh of relief.
“You slept with Channie three weeks ago, correct?”
“Yes daddy.”
Wait, where was this conversation going? What could he have done to make them this mad at him?
“Do you remember the rule he gave you?”
Rule? He racked his brain trying to remember but nothing was coming to mind and it made him nervous.
“No daddy.”
What was the rule? Why couldn't he remember a rule that was important now?
“You were told not to cum inside of him and you broke that rule, now he's three weeks pregnant with your baby.”
Confusion took over as he repeated the sentence in his head over and over.
“I don't understand.”
“It's simple really, you will be punished for breaking an important rule. Your rules are simple and very important in order for us to move forward. We will ask for your color mid scene and you will give us a color, if you say yellow or red, we will pause the scene and check in on you then decide whether you can continue or not. To end the scene you will use your safe word, if you can't talk then tap twice for green, once for yellow/red and thrice to end the scene completely and when the scene ends we will go immediately to aftercare and check in on you. Do you understand this rule?”
“Yes daddy.”
“That's the first one, for the second rule you are required to address us appropriately while in a scene, if you are unsure what to call one of us, you are allowed to address us hyung; Is that clear?"
“Yes daddy.”
“The final rule is simple: at any moment we do something that makes you uncomfortable, you are to tell us immediately. You are also expected to follow the rules of your Doms without resistance."
“Yes daddy.”
The alpha hummed again, of course the chances of the younger breaking the second rule was expected seeing as this is his first time doing something like this with them but that doesn't mean they are going easy on him either.
“What's your color?”
“Green, daddy.”
“And your safe word?”
“Fire lake."
“Perfect, get on your hands and knees for me.” The alpha tells the younger, stepping away to give him space to move.
Viraean shifted to the position the alpha asked of him, although he wasn't told which direction he should be facing, he backed the alpha, eyes on the floor not wanting to make eye contact with the others.
“I'm going to give you twenty five hits and I want you to count them, understand? I want to see if you know how to follow instructions this time.” Seungcheol tells him.
“Yes daddy.”
The first hit was overwhelming as it seems the older was determined to leave a mark with how heavy the hits were.
“One.”
“Two.”
“Three.”
“Four.”
“Five.”
He manages to keep count until Seungcheol starts hitting already sore areas and tears begin to form in his eyes. The force is more intense, jerking his body forward each time.
“Twenty.”
“Twenty one.”
“Twenty two.”
“Twenty three.”
“Twenty four.”
The last one definitely left a lasting impression and Viraean didn't want to get punished any more.
“T-twenty five.”
Seungcheol moved from behind the younger alpha, lifting his head up to see his glossy eyes.
“Did you learn your lesson? Are you sorry for being disobedient?”
He asks, firm grip on Viraean's jaw forcing to maintain eye contact.
“I'm sorry, alpha I'm sorry, so sorry, I learned my lesson promise.” the younger said, pleading for his punishment to be over.
“Are you now? I don't think you learned your lesson just yet. In fact I should make you fix the shift you caused in our dynamic.”
Seungcheol watched how wide the younger alpha's eyes became at the statement. He can tell that Viraean is most likely slipping but of course he can't be positive that is the case right now.
“Colour?”
“Green.”
“Viraean.” Seungcheol sternly says, making the younger one panic.
“It's green, promise.”
Seungcheol still didn't trust Viraean's word but he would take it for right now.
“I want you to strip for me.”
Wait what? What on earth did he have planned?
“Everything daddy?”
“Yes, then assume your original position.”
Viraean stood up with shaky legs as he stripped his clothes off, body as they stared at him looking like they wanted to devour him whole. He sank down on his knees carefully awaiting further instructions.
“So you can listen, but we'll train you properly another time. Here's what is going to happen pretty, the same way you felt the need to dump your cum into Chan, we will dump ours into you.”
Seungcheol whispered in his ear but loud enough for the others to hear as well, he let out a shaky moan that definitely caught the alpha's attention.
“Yeah you would like that? Let us use you as a cumdump? A hole to be filled?”
The filthy words made him whine loudly, feeling the slick run down his thighs clearly in favor.
“Maybe if we fill you up with enough cum, we must just get you pregnant. Imagine what the campus would think when they find out it's ours? That we fucked and bred you so well that you couldn't help but get pregnant right?”
He can't answer, his head only thinking about what the older said over and over again. His cock is hard, precum leaking from his angry red tip. He is trying so hard not to touch himself so as to not earn more punishments.
“Give me an answer pretty and use your words.”
“Use me, I want you to use me please.”
“Using manners to get in our good graces, so smart of you.”
Seungcheol praises half heartedly and Viraean is so close to slipping that he can't be bothered to decipher the alpha's intentions.
“He looks like he wants to slip hyung, there's not a single thought behind those pretty eyes of his.” Mingyu points out to which the alpha hums.
“There won't be when we are finished with him, would you like to use him first Mingyu?”
“Daddy can I?”
“Of course, he's here to be used, is he not? Tell daddy what you want to do with him.”
“Wanna fuck his mouth.”
Viraean watches as Mingyu walks towards him, towering over him which causes the alpha to feel smaller considering Mingyu is three inches taller than him. He grabs a fist full of hair with a firm grip but not pulling at his scalp so he can't really complain, he does an experimental tug which shamefully makes him moan.
“If you need me to stop, tap my leg twice, otherwise your hands stay where they are, understand?”
“Yes sir.”
The omega hums seemingly pleased with the answer.
“Remember to breathe.”
Is the only warning he gets before his hair is tugged again, a moan barely escaping his mouth before it's stuffed full. He is doing his best to breathe and is silently glad that Mingyu hasn't begun thrusting yet.
“Look at you, all pliant now that you have a cock in you. Relax and let Mingyu use your mouth.”
Seungcheol says, moving from his line of sight.
Mingyu began to fuck his mouth with a punishing pace, he felt an arm go over his body, hand on chest, fingers brushing over one of his nipples. He feels a sharp tug which causes him to let out a muffled moan around the omega’s cock.
“Fuck, you look so pretty with my cock in your mouth, your body's is so responsive too. Oh bunny, you are just making a mess of yourself at this point.”
Viraean whined, trying desperately to focus but he couldn't not when he was feeling multiple things at once.