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Changbin felt relief as the bathroom door closed behind her, the noisy club music getting muffled in a way only club bathrooms knew how to. She wanted to know what sorcery they put on those doors to block out the sound. It was always god sent. Her sensitive ears never enjoyed being in the middle of the action for too long.

She rushed to find an empty stall and sighed in relief when she saw green on the lock. Pushing the door, then quickly shutting it off and locking it, she struggled with her tights and panties as the sweat on her skin from dancing so long with Hyunjin made the material stick. Thankfully this time her tail didn’t wrap itself with the rest of her clothes. Once the clothes out of the way and her skit ridden up in her hand she sat down on the probably very dirty toilet and sighed in relief as her bladder emptied itself.

The room was spinning, the alcohol in her system suddenly catching up to her. She put a hand on the wall to steady herself even if she was sure only the room was moving and not her. Shaking her head to move her bunny ear out of the way proved itself to be a terrible idea as the world began spinning even more. She was done peeing but she stayed sited, finally not feeling her shoes torturing her heel and toes. She pulled on the toilet paper dispenser and gathered what she thought was enough to pat herself dry before fighting again with her underwear, wishing for it not to roll over itself.

Of course it did, she huffed and with her drunken uncooperative hands smoothed her panties perfectly. The next part was more of a challenge, getting her tights up her ass and tail without ripping them. Her face was scrunched in a serious pout and furrowed eyebrows as she carefully tugged them back up. She smiled to herself once the task was done, however when she looked down, she saw a tiny rip that would most likely get wider and wider as she walked. She blamed the press on nails she had decided to use, they must have been the reason for that downfall.

With a pout she turned around and flushed the toilet, flattened her skirt before stepping out of the stall. With all those tasks in mind, she hadn't heard or smelled that someone else was in the bathroom as well, but as she made her way to the sink to wash her hands, she felt suddenly any intelligent thought leave her brain.

As her hands ran under the water, her eyes wouldn't budge from the beautiful woman standing right next to her. She was a bunny hybrid like Changbin. She had long brown hair, curtain bangs that effortlessly fell into the rest of her hair and hid under her long white ears. She was reapplying lip gloss and Changbin’s legs started to shake. Little bunny teeth peeked from under her lips because of her half open mouth. She was wearing a purple silk shirt and a black pencil skirt that enhanced the curves of her hips and thighs. Her black stilettos made her look like a woman, a grown woman and made Changbin feel like a little girl, a kit, with the way she was dressed. Her skater skirt and corset top with the platform heels made for a completely different aesthetic.

Changbin almost jumped when their eyes met in the reflection of the mirror once the woman was done applying her lip gloss. She winked at Changbin, making the girl's heart stutter in her chest. She rushed to close the tap and dry her hands before running out as the woman calmly put away her lip gloss in the pouch and said pouch in her purse. Changbin was out of the bathroom in a second and grabbed Hyunjin’s arm immediately to pull him away from the wall where he had been waiting for her.

The younger asked why he was being manhandled that way, if something had happened in the bathroom but Changbin had no answer. Nothing had happened except Changbin being a disaster of a lesbian and a milf just winked at her.

~~

Changbin folded her legs in front of her on the uncomfortable plastic chair in the lavomatic, the repetitive noise of the washing machine was almost hypnotic. She was so tired and out of it that she hadn't noticed she hadn't blinked in more than a minute and a half, absorbed with the way her favourite top was going round and round in front of her.

She should probably adjust her bra strap that had slid down her shoulder with the terrible posture she had right now. A loose curl also had freed itself at the back of her head from the bun she had quickly tied, tickling her nape. Her long pink ear was obscuring partially her left eye. Sleep deprivation was one hell of a drug because nothing seemed to make her move, even the sound of her phone buzzing on the plastic chair beside her.

Being here was the only down time she had had since that one night at the club with Hyunjin but that was three weeks ago. Since then she had been working tirelessly, her student job demanding more of her than they should, her professors all remembering at the end of semester that they needed to grade them over something and assigning so much work.

The new opportunity to produce music for a well known company arising at her busiest time was not how she had seen her future go but that was her dream. Chris had been almost vibrating out of his skin as he told her and Jisung about the phone call he had gotten. The company didn't only want one of them to make the album for their group but their trio, all three of them, the way they worked best.

Changbin didn’t want to mess that up but she also had responsibilities outside of producing music because opportunities like that hadn’t come up before, they all had jobs and an escape plan if music didn’t work out. How she desperately wanted for music to work for them, that was what she had always dreamed about, and yes she was good at math so her major in university was going smoothly but that didn’t mean the workload wasn’t stepping over time she could use to make music.

Vanilla and patchouli snatched Changbin out of her daydreaming, she blinked rapidly to give back the moisture her eyes needed, then focused on the person who had just walked in. It was the woman from the club some weeks before, she was wearing sweatpants and a sport bra this time, the same loose bun at the top of her head as Changbin. The girl felt herself blush as the woman bent down to load her machine and her ass was right in front of Changbin.

This time, less drunk and so focused on details, she could smell that the woman was an alpha and that knowledge made Changbin’s legs press together. It had been so long since the bunny had gotten laid or even gotten herself off. She had been so busy, falling asleep the moment her head hit her pillow. She snapped herself out of it, she couldn’t immediately get wet the moment a hot, beautiful, stunning alpha woman entered the room. She grabbed her phone and answered her group chat, then spent the rest of her time listening to demos Chan had sent her as she waited for her clothes to dry, trying her best to ignore the woman sitting on the other side of the room.

She emanated authority and grace, her posture was flawless, even in leisure wear she looked stunning. In the day light Changbin could see her features better this time, and drunk Changbin had been right. This woman was stunning and she wanted her inside her. She snapped out of it and gathered her clothes before rushing back home. She really needed to calm the fuck down.

As a bunny, her sex drive was high, she knew that, her friends knew that, everyone who knew a bunny hybrid knew that. Once home she couldn’t be bothered to put away her clean clothes immediately, she just left her bag by her closet and sat at her desk to work on the lyrics Chan had asked of them. Jisung had already sent so many notes app screenshots, Changbin had no idea how the kid managed to come up with genius lyrics that fast.

She tried her best to focus and give the older omega the best work she could come up with in such a short time but even with a lot of caffeine in her, she wouldn’t be able to do better than what she gave him. 3Racha was very secretive about their identity, non music professionals only knew what kind of hybrid they were because they used the wolf, bunny and squirrel emoji to differentiate themselves when posting on their social media for the few people that knew about them.

They kept everything else private, nobody needed to know that CB97 was an omega, nobody needed to know that Spearb was a woman, nobody needed to know that J.one was a trans man. They liked that there was a part of them that was kept private. With one last look around her lyrics, she shut her computer off and changed into her sleeping clothes, she was bone tired. Her morning shift had drained all her will to live and an asshole sheep alpha thought he had the authority to make demands, be disrespectful then ask for a discount on his coffee. If Changbin had it her way, the coffee would have ended up all over the man’s shirt. But alas, all she could say was that only customers signed up to the reward program got discounts. That gained her more insults, she almost thumped her foot down in annoyance but Jeongin took over before the situation could escalate.

She scrolled on her phone for a while, feeling her body heavy but her mind suddenly awake despite not having gotten more than 4 hours of sleep in the last two days. She had class the next day, she needed the rest but her mind stayed restless. Then a scent filled her nose but in a way that felt only like a memory, vanilla and patchouli. Her skin erupted in goosebumps as she remembered the purple silk shirt and the black pencil skirt, she felt herself get wet as a sports bra, sweatpants and white ears flashed behind her eyes.

There was a moment of debate that quickly got won over by her horny brain. The last time she masturbated was when she came home from the bar, alcohol made her wet and horny. She couldn’t believe three weeks had already passed without her sticking her hand down her pants and abusing her clit. Rolling over to her back, she opened her bookmarks on Twitter, she knew she didn’t need porn to get herself going but it was always nice to have something to look at. She scrolled and found a video of a cat girl getting her skirt flipped over and fucked by another cat hybrid in a car. Her pussy throbbed, slick collecting in her underwear already, so Changbin moved her phone to one hand and slipped the other inside her pants, spreading her lips with her thumb and ring finger to have access to her clit.

Next video she stopped at was dog hybrid laying on his stomach, letting a fucking machine wreck him, he was so out of it he was barking, Changbin liked that video because she wanted to be so overwhelmed with pleasure that she let her instincts take over just like him. Pressing two gentle fingers against the sensitive nub and rubbing in a slow, unhurried pace, she clicked on the account that had posted the dog hybrid to see what else they had. Most videos weren’t interesting to her, until something caught her eyes.

Long white ears on top, long brown ears on the bottom, the white eared bunny was kissing down the brown eared bunny’s chest, spending extra time sucking and lightly biting her nipples to bring out the prettiest noises. Changbin had been so focused on the chest torture that she hadn’t seen the fingers drilling into the brown eared bunny’s cunt. Her hand started to rub herself faster, warmth creeping up on her chest and face.

In the video, the white eared bunny suddenly pulled her fingers out of the bottom but didn’t leave her any time to whine about the lack of stimulation because one of her legs was being thrown over the top’s shoulder then pressed their cunts together. The brown eared bunny squeaked and shook at the new sensation, Changbin couldn’t take her eyes away from the way the bottom’s breasts were bouncing with each thrusts. The scissoring lasted long enough for Changbin to feel close to her orgasm but what sent her over the edge was what she saw peeking over the bottom’s pubic area. The top had a knot all this time and she hadn't noticed.

Changbin’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as she gasped, her orgasm making all her muscles tighten and waves of pleasure crash over her. The top was an alpha woman. Her first orgasm was always less intense and faster than the rest of her climaxes so she quickly focused back on the video. The alpha’s knot was now completely erect, she had flipped the bottom over, Changbin could see slick dripping from the brown eared bunny. Changbin’s fingers were rubbing her clit so fast, making sparks of pleasure almost sting her.

The alpha finally entered the brown eared omega with her knot and started thrusting into her with no regard whatsoever to whether she was adjusted or not. The pace was harsh and precise, the bottom was moaning and squirming, Changbin wanted that, she wanted a white eared bunny to wreck her and make a mess out of her with her knot. The alpha reached over and grabbed the other by the ears, pulling harshly making her freeze and spasm, clearly having an orgasm. Changbin couldn’t help it, she let her phone fall from her hand and focused on her fingers abusing her sensitive clit.

There was slick all over her hand, most likely sticking to her pants as well but she couldn’t find it in herself to care. Not when the image of bunny teeth, purple silk blouse, white bunny ears and sports bra flashed in her mind. Not when she wanted to suffocate on vanilla and patchouli. Changbin would be so good for her, she’d take her knot so well, she would ride her like a pro and if the woman wanted to choke her then it would only be a plus for Changbin. Her orgasm came crashing down on her violently, three of her fingers slipped inside her hole to stimulate her g spot as her palm pressed against her clit, she gasped louder. It didn’t feel like enough, her other hands flew down to add pressure on her busy hand until she finally calmed down and melted into the mattress.

She was a panting mess, sweating so much, her pussy still pulsating at the strength of her orgasm. It had been a while since the last time only two orgasms were enough for her to feel satiated but right now, she took her hand out of her pants, rolled over and with one last thought that maybe she shouldn’t have fantasised about an alpha she didn’t know, she fell asleep.

~~

“Maybe you should try apps.” Jeongin said as she poured milk into the clear cup, her ginger fox ears twitched as Changbin slammed the register shut and gave back the change to the customer in front of her.

“What app?” She asked before turning around, her floppy ear flying back and hitting her shoulder softly.

“Soobin used this app called Hop On It before he met Beomgyu cause he’s a horny fucker like you, now he takes Beomgyu away from our games all the time. You could try it.” She continued and walked the drink to the table to serve it. Changbin didn’t have time to think too long about what Jeongin had told him because the next customer was already at the counter asking questions.

She felt the buzzing under her skin, the craving for hands on her and in her. Her heat was nowhere near to be coming but she was pent up nonetheless. What a stupid name for an app, she thought as she handed the receipt to the customer. This job would be the end of her, she used her most comfortable shoes but walking around and standing for hours on end were foot killers. As she closed the coffee shop, Jeongin sighing tiredly behind her, she looked forward to being in her bed and sleeping the whole day away.

She walked the younger back to her dorm, it was way too late for Changbin to feel comfortable letting Jeongin walk home alone, despite her being a prey hybrid, she felt protective of her. The fox hybrid would always argue that she needn’t do that but it calmed her instincts so jeongin let her be and chatted her ears off, complaining about her classes and her teachers and the amount of assignments she had to do.

Changbin gasped as the younger’s words reminded her of an impending assignment she still hadn’t done that was more than likely due for that same night. She watched Jeongin unlock her door and ran home to check if she had really fucked up or she had dreamed the assignment date. As she opened her laptop, she could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her hands shaking. She really hated university and everything that revolved around it but as long as she didn’t have a stable full time job in the music industry, she wouldn’t drop out, and since the music industry was very unlikely to hire a female omega prey hybrid as anything other than a pretty face, she kept going.

A loud groan left her lips as she saw she only had a few hours to send it in, and saw a post-it she had left herself on her screen so she wouldn't forget. The deadline for her to send Chan her demos was tomorrow and she still wanted to work on a few songs tonight. All that stress and anxiety over not doing all she needed to do in time was getting to her. She straightened her back, eyes unfocused and just sat on her bed, drained of any will to do a thing. Her foot thumped without her meaning to, frustration made a weird feeling bubble in her stomach that was very akin to sexual frustration. She stayed on her bed for a little while longer, just taking a moment to disconnect from all the chaos happening around her.

The next time her foot thumped against her wooden floor, it snapped her out of her daze and walked to her fridge on sore feet. Taking out a few energy drinks with her, she turned back towards her bedroom, taking her shoes off, then her jacket, leaving them in the way for future Changbin to worry about. She placed her energy drink beside her computer and changed into more comfortable clothes before sitting in front of the bright screen, eyes watering a little bit as she suppressed a yawn.

Starting with the more pressing matter, she started her assignment, feeling like crying every time something wouldn’t make sense. It felt like actual torture, she would have rather been anywhere but in this situation. After she sent the assignment with one minute to spare, she didn’t even feel like working on her music anymore, that was the only thing that didn’t feel like work and yet right now it was a chore that was dragging her down. She played with the empty can beside her and played her demo over and over again, getting more frustrated each time because something didn’t feel right but she couldn’t figure out what.

Any of her usual methods she used during her creative process worked, she was about to give up and send Chan a demo she didn’t like when she decided not to make any impulsive decision during a clear emotional breakdown. Her gaze flickered towards the time, 3 in the morning. She decided that she would sleep until 6 in the morning and maybe with a little bit of rest it would open a new door inside her freaked out mind or something.

Throwing herself on her bed, she hated that she ended up in that situation, she wasn’t one to push deadlines to the last minute but everything had been going so fast, she didn’t even know what day today was. She closed her eyes, holding her phone to be sure to hear her alarm and feel it vibrate in her hand. It felt like she had barely blinked when a shrill sound startled her. She sat up and found that it was her phone signalling that three hours had passed already. It seemed that she had fallen asleep on her ear because she couldn’t feel it, blood had stopped circulating there for too long, she was already cringing at the sting that was to come.

Her eyes felt puffy and weighed a ton. Her mouth was dry and most likely smelled like death as she hadn’t brushed her teeth before sleeping. Her phone rang again, she had just spent ten minutes staring at her pillowcase and feeling blood slowly trickling back into her ear. With one jump, Changbin made her way to the bathroom, taking a shower to wake herself up and brushing her teeth. She made herself coffee then went back to her desk, rolling her shoulders and neck to prepare her body for what was to come.

Headphones placed carefully over her damp ears, she played her demo again and almost screamed when nothing had changed. She buried her face in her hands and sighed, almost no fight left in her. Maybe she wasn’t made for this, maybe she should’ve just focused on her studies and stop with that foolish dream of hers. Maybe she would’ve found a girlfriend by now. She was so busy, she met a lot of people but knew almost no one, never having enough time to focus on her friends.

The conversation from the day before with Jeongin slipped back up in her mind. Giving up on 3racha and getting laid sounded like a wonderful plan on this fine morning. She took her phone that was screaming to be charged, plugged it then went to the play store to look for the app with that terrible name. ‘Hop On It’ stared back at her, a carrot instead of an I and white bunny ears on the O. She rolled her eyes before setting up her account. What was the worst that could happen? She didn’t know any other bunnies personally so nobody would recognise her, the worst that could happen was either not matching with anyone, or just getting a terrible lay.

As the birds started chirping outside her window, she swiped and swiped. Most of the bunnies were omegas, she would do an omega but right now she needed her head to be empty, fucked to tears and whimpers. She was rather strong so other omegas expected her to take the lead, she didn’t want that. She wanted to be taken care of because she was so done with taking care of herself. She swiped right on a few betas that looked nice enough and dominant. One alpha man she wasn’t even sure was real, he looked more like a shark hybrid than a bunny but that wasn’t for her to debate.

Her heart stuttered as the next profile appeared on her screen. Beautiful brown hair, curtain bangs that effortlessly fell into the rest of her hair and hid under her long white ears, a sports bra and familiar sweatpants, a mirror selfie in a dance studio. The next picture, she was in a white shirt with a carrot on the pocket, light wash jeans that hugged her thighs in just the right way, she was holding a plushie in between her fingers way harder than it was considered normal, a slight smirk on her face that made Changbin’s inside warm. Then there was a selfie with a silly filter and Changbin immediately knew she was done for.

She scrolled back up and looked at her description. Minho. 30 Years old. Alpha. She felt her skin erupt in goosebumps as she was suddenly reminded of that intoxicating scent of vanilla and patchouli. She wanted to drown in it. She quickly swiped right, then locked her phone, feeling like she had just done something she wasn’t supposed to.

That was the woman of the club, the woman of the lavomatic, the woman Changbin had gotten off to because she was just so fucking beautiful. Shame creeped up in her stomach and tried to distract herself by working a little bit more before deciding to give up on her dream. For some reason, whatever had been locked in her brain was suddenly unlocked, she found exactly had had felt wrong with the song and fixed it. She even went as far as to write lyrics for the whole thing when they had only asked for a few verses if she had time.

Inspiration and creativity was rolling off her and it smelled like vanilla and patchouli.

~~

Changbin tugged at the sleeves of her pink sweater as she nervously watched the execs go over the files in front of them. Apparently they had so many interviews that they had a hard time remembering who they were. She could feel that Jisung was almost having a panic attack beside her without even having to smell him.

They all wore scent blockers, their identity had always been a secret and for their first ever job opportunity, they wouldn’t reveal anything. The staff of this company knowing that SpearB was a woman was already a lot in their opinion but them knowing their subgenders would be too much.

“Yes, there it is.” The man sitting right in front of Chan said as he placed papers right in front of them. She looked down and saw the words ‘exclusive contract’ at the very top, her heart stopped for a moment. She had thought they would tell them they had so many other people lined up and they would have to make a decision for sure even after giving them an opportunity but this was real.

This was for real and Changbin tightened her fists around her sleeves. Jisung looked over at her, eyes huge as if he was thinking the same thing she had. She was giddy and also relieved her dream was coming true. It had felt so far away just a few weeks ago and now there they were.

“We’ll give you time to look over the contract, if you need anything changed up just let us know. You can talk amongst yourselves in this room.” One of the secretaries told them with a polite smile, gesturing towards a door to the left. All three took their contract and walked through the door where they found another conference room. They sat down in silence until the door shut behind them.

“Holy shit.” Jisung breathed out as Changbin let out a tiny squeak, leg thumping.
“Let’s read the contract and make sure nothing is weird.” Chan said, excitement clear in his voice. Jisung’s leg was shaking beside her, making it very hard for her to focus. “So the contract is one year long, trial period type. If it works out well we can resign for another longer contract, or we change companies but at least we’ll have experience in the field.” He added a few moments later, after flipping through the pages.

“That’s a lot of money every month for a year.” Jisung whispered. Changbin frowned as she kept looking at the last few pages.

“This says they’re not responsible for our public image. We need to change that.” She mumbled anxiously, that had been a very big point for all of them. They liked their privacy and also really feared that the public would turn on them if they learned about it all.
“Don’t worry, I’ll handle that.” Chan said, and handle it, he did. They went back to talk to the executives in the other room, the older omega laid down their terms. He made them understand in no uncertain terms that the public was to never find out who they were. They worked as a producing team not as performers. If Jisung or Chan ended up in behind the scenes video their faces needed to be blurred and if Changbin was in any footage, it needed to be deleted. They would reserve the rights to their songs and keep most of their royalties if a leak was to happen under their supervision and if they were to break the contract or not renew it, they had the obligation to keep their anonymity.

Seeing Chan being so serious, formal and business-like made Changbin impressed and proud to have him in her team. He had their best interests at heart and would fight for them, always. By the time they stepped out of that suffocating room, they had signed contracts and big smiles on their faces because this was the beginning of something really big.

They all went back home to sort their lives out, their first day was only the next monday so they had all the time to prepare. Changbin sat on her couch, a small smile playing on her lips, she played with the tip of her ear absentmindedly as it really settled in her that she had a lot of things to change in her life before it all started.

She texted her boss at the cafe and informed her that she was quitting, she had already told her that it would happen and most likely suddenly so she only told her congratulations on getting her dream job and accepted her leaving without asking for her to show up for her shift at the end of the week. Jeongin had been asking for more hours anyways.
As she was about to email her university to ask to drop out of some of her classes to make her next semester lighter so she could concentrate on her job, a notification popped in front of her. She had a new match and a new message on Hop on it. Out of curiosity she opened the notification and her heart almost jumped out of her chest as she saw the profile.

Minho: I feel like I've seen you before.

Minho, beautiful, alpha bunny, ethereal, patchouli and vanilla smelling Minho had matched with her. Not only that but she had messaged her. She remembered her as well. Changbin stood up and started walking around her living room. It had been an eventful day, she didn’t know how to react about all of this anymore.

Changbin: Maybe in your bed.
Changbin: cause I'm the woman of your dreams.

She couldn’t believe she hit send. Both times. She panicked, did that on impulse. What else was she supposed to say? Oh yeah we crossed path in a club’s bathroom some weeks ago then at the lavomatic and I remember that because I’m really fucking weirdly obsessed with your scent and jacked off to it multiple times, also you gave me inspiration to write music cause I daydreamed about having a future with you.

Weird. That was weird. Changbin was so fucking weird and Minho was never going to talk to her ever again. Neither option would have been good. The truth made her look like a stalker and her actual message was so fucking cringe. She panicked, she tried to be smooth and ended up being goofy instead. Stuffing the tip of her ear in her mouth as she walked around her living room, she tried to soothe herself by remembering that Chan had always told her that her being goofy was her charm. Maybe Minho would be charmed.

There was no way this goddess of a bunny would be charmed by Changbin’s stupid ass pick up line either. She blew it, she just knew it. Minho was way out of her league anyway. Swiping right hadn’t been real, because she would have never matched her. Maybe Minho matched with her just because she looked familiar and not because she actually was interested. No matter what the reason was, she would know soon enough because her phone went off again with a notification from the app. Changbin’s heart hammered in her chest as she clicked on it.

Minho: Cute ;)

The scream the omega let out was quite frankly embarrassing and she thanked the moon goddess that put her on this earth that she had been alone when that sound escaped her mouth.

~~

Meeting at a bar was maybe not the smartest idea Changbin ever had but she needed something close to her flat, she would need a little bit of liquid courage to actually hook up with a stranger that wasn’t actually a stranger. This was the bar attached to the same club she had seen the woman for the first time. The woman had been so stunning that night that even in her almost drunk state she still could remember her clear as day.
With that pencil skirt and that purple silk shirt. Changbin started shaking as she entered the bar and made her way to the far right of the counter. This was where they had agreed to meet up, she was early and she knew it, the place was still fairly empty but fortunately she knew the bartender.

“Weird place for a first date.” Yeonjun grinned as she slid a caipirinha in front of Changbin. The bunny smiled at her friend and brushed her hair away from her face.

“You’re one to talk, aren’t you the one who asked Taehyun to hang out with you while you went grocery shopping then called it your first date?” She teased the fox hybrid then sipped on her drink. Yeonjun’s jaw dropped in offense and clutched her black work shirt.

“You can’t throw that back in my face, I was young and dumb.” She exclaimed, slapping her towel on the bar, making a loud slapping sound resonate around them. Changbin snorted and sipped on her drink, enjoying the pleasant buzz of the alcohol. Getting Yeonjun to make her drink had been one of her smartest idea, her friend was always heavy handed when making her drinks.

“Yeah.” Changbin hummed around her straw. “Two months ago.” She burst into a fit of giggles as she saw the fox hybrid’s scandalised face, then squealed when a handful of peanuts got thrown at her.

Yeonjun promptly turned around and walked up to another customer. It was a quiet night at the bar, it might be because it was a weekday, usually it was packed on Friday and Saturday nights. She looked around and saw a couple of friends at a table, chatting and laughing amongst themselves. A little farther was a bear hybrid man, alone, sipping on what looked like a beer. Changbin averted her eyes before they met the man’s and he would get any type of ideas. Changbin still couldn’t believe she managed to convince Minho to go on a date with her.

Anxiety started bubbling again in the pit of her stomach at the idea that soon the older woman would be here, to talk and get to know her. She decided to study every movement Yeonjun made behind the counter to distract herself and not spiral into leaving, running away because what if Minho didn’t like her scent and personality the way she did hers.

“Is this seat taken?” A sudden voice behind her ripped her away from her deepening thoughts. She turned, ready to shoo the stranger away because she was waiting for someone but it had been that someone speaking.

“It’s been waiting for you.” Changbin said with a small smile and gestured to that same seat. Minho gracefully sat beside her, making a cloud of her intoxicating scent invade Changbin’s nostrils, a dizzying feeling rushing through her. As she tried to get herself together, Yeonjun took Minho’s order and came back shortly with a fruity beer.

“Have you been waiting long?” Minho asked, her voice softer and kinder than Changbin would have imagined it to be, but she really liked it. The younger bunny shook her head with a shy smile still stretching her lips slightly.

“No, don’t worry.” She said and sipped on her drink again. Changbin was usually good at having conversation with strangers but something about Minho made her feel shy, small, fuzzy, it made any thought vanish from her head completely. She felt like a complete loser, destroying any chance with this goddess of a woman.

“Are you feeling okay?” She ended up asking, turning her body to be facing the younger.

“Oh-oh yes, I’m good.” She managed to stutter out. Minho then cocked her head and grinned, leaning forward just slightly to reach her hand under Changbin’s seat.

“Yeah you are.” She said then pulled on the chair to make Changbin come closer to her. The younger was quite sure she made a tiny surprise noise at the display of strength and at the fact that she had been called good. Vanilla and patchouli was all around her, she wouldn’t mind drowning in it. Her hand tightened around her wet glass.

There was no denying that she was getting turned on but it really wasn’t the moment or place. Wanting to be devoured by the alpha in front of her on their first date wasn’t how she had imagined this date to go about but then again she had signed up to a bunny dating app, everyone there knew what they were really after.

Changbin stuttered something, trying to make small talk but with the way Minho was looking at her, it was hard to think. Minho leaned away to take a sip of her beer, giving the omega a perfect view of her neck, necklaces stacked on her collarbones. She took a moment to take in how the older looked.

Her hair was up in a ponytail this time, her bangs still beautifully cascading on her face. She was wearing a dark red silk shirt that looked similar to the purple one she had worn the first time Changbin had seen her in this exact bar a few weeks ago. The heels she wore looked higher than any shoes Changbin had ever owned, the thought of Minho towering over her made her insides quiver once again.

“So, how was your day?” Changbin decided to ask, gathering all the self control she could gather. She genuinely wanted to get to know the older better but this woman was so attractive and smelled so good it was almost impossible for Changbin to think about anything but her knot in her.

“It was good. Work was hard but it always is. Found that my cats decided to gang up against me before I left to meet you, they hid my keys under the couch. I’m usually early to everything. I’m just glad I didn’t make you wait too long.” Her voice was so soothing, it sent shivers down Changbin’s spine. What endeared the omega even more was the soft and fond smile that painted itself on her lips as she spoke about her cats.

“It’s fine, I’m always early too. I don’t mind a bit of waiting.” She reassured. “How many cats do you have?” That seemed to be the right thing to ask because she soon knew all about Soonie, Doongie and Dori, their personalities and faces.

If Changbin believed in falling in love at first sight she would’ve said that it just happened because she had never been fonder of a human being than she was now as Minho rambled about that one time Dori had decided to take a nap inside her workbag and almost took him to work with her. Conversation flowed easily from there on, seeing a more human side of the alpha was enough to make her greedy horny brain calm down.

Once their drinks were empty, Minho suggested getting ice cream at the parlour a little down the road. Changbin would never say no to food, especially after a caipirinha that lowered her walls. As they stepped out of the bar, Changbin found that she had been right about Minho towering over her with those heels and she was in no way shape or form complaining.

This was making her feel small and she was living for it. They entered the parlour and were met with an almost empty shop, she liked it like that, it felt more intimate. Minho paid for her ice cream, one single warning look made any fight in Changbin die out before it even reached her throat. The alpha’s authority was enough to make Changbin’s horny brain snap back alive but the ice cream distracted her soon enough.

“I have an older sister, she’s also an omega and my dad is a beta so I haven’t really been around alphas much. My closest friends are betas and omegas as well.” She answered Minho’s question after the older had admitted both her parents being alphas and being surrounded by other alphas all her life.

“Seems like we’ve been brought up in opposite ways.” Minho smiled, took a bite of her ice cream then messed with her bangs. Changbin only shrugged, feeling the urge to mess with her hair as well but remembering she had slicked her hair back to be sure not to have it in the way.

“I wouldn’t call it opposite, I want to say it’s complementary.” She smiled at the older kindly. Minho, in return, only stared intently, something was clearly brewing behind that look but Changbin didn’t care to find out on her own. She liked to let Minho come to her on her own terms.

In the short few hours they had shared together, she had learned that Minho was very kindhearted but also just as reserved and unwilling to give out too much kindness to anyone. This was the exact reason Changbin felt honoured when Minho would display some protective behaviours towards her despite them only knowing each other for such a short period.

There was also an air of mystery still hanging around the older, even after getting to know her a little, the intense aura that had surrounded her each time she had walked past her was still just as heavy now that they spoke and joked around.

“That’s a nice way to see life.” was all she answered.

The moon was high up in the sky by the time they left the ice cream parlour. Minho insisted on walking Changbin back to her place seeing as it was already late and the omega felt herself floating in content. The urge to take Minho’s hand in hers was very strong but she was too scared to make the first move. Destiny had, however, other plans for her because, by being so focused on whether or not she would hold the alpha’s hand, she tripped on the sidewalk.

Before Changbin could even yelp, scared that she would fall and embarrass herself in front of the older, arms wrapped themselves around her waist, pulling her up and steady. Changbin felt like she had been transported into a kdrama, cars driving fast around them in slow motion, Minho’s scent engulfing her sense in a dizzying way that sent her back to the bar when she had called her good.

“See I was right to insist on walking you home.” Minho whispered with a gentle smile. Their chests were flush against each other, the older’s arms were tight around her body. She never wanted to pull away, keeping Minho’s protection and touch on her forever. “Let’s get you home, clumsy.” She said then began walking, keeping an arm around her waist.

Once they made it to Changbin’s building, the omega didn’t want this night to end and decided to let her mouth decide for her. “Want to come up?” She asked, voice quiet, not needing to speak any louder because they still hadn’t pulled away.

The smirk reappeared on Minho’s face, she reached up to hold Changbin’s cheek, leaning in just slightly, not enough to actually close the gap but close enough to make the younger’s breath stop. “I’d love to.” Was all the warning Changbin got before the alpha ripped herself away from the younger’s body.

They made their way up in a comfortable silence that only served Changbin to feel the deep, burning want light a fire in her body. Once she opened her door and let Minho into her space, something felt deeply settled in herself, having the alpha in her nest was calming and fulfilling.

She couldn’t help herself but jump up on Minho, pressing their lips together. The alpha seemed to have been waiting for that because at no point did she seem surprised and swiftly kissed her back, wrapping her arms around Changbin’s waist. Minho quickly took charge of the kiss, tipping the younger’s body and making her long bunny ears cradle her face.

Minho tasted like the vanilla ice cream she ate and a little bit of the beer she had drunk before. The strong taste of vanilla in Changbin’s mouth mixed with the slowly burning vanilla that she could smell on Minho was driving her closer and closer to the point of madness. She wanted more of the older, sliding her hands down her neck and tugging at her shirt, silently begging for the older to take it off.

The angle of the kiss suddenly got awkward as Minho leaned down to undo the straps of her shoes. Once the heels were off, Changbin noted that Minho was only a little bit taller than her, no longer towering her with height but the omega still felt small in front of her. The domineering aura that surrounded her had never been about the height. Changbin wanted to fall to her knees right then and there but was quickly pulled into her living room and pushed onto her couch.

She barely had the time to settle on her back that Minho was on her, kissing her neck, running her hands up and down her sides, sliding her body between the omega’s thighs. The younger went limp, too overwhelmed with scents and touches that she didn’t know what to do with herself. Minho kept kissing down on her body, from her neck, leaving a wet trail where she decided to lick, to her collarbones where she lightly bit down.

Changbin’s foot kicked when Minho took her breasts in her hands and kissed them over her clothes. A soft whimper left her lips as the alpha found her nipples over the fabric and pinched both of them, her back arched, her head fell back, her moans echoed in her quiet flat, her hands flew down to hold Minho’s head that had got back up to kiss her neck again. Those fingers torturing her nipples were going to be the death of her.

“Minho.” She sighed, earning a hum back from the older. The omega chose that moment to slide the hair tie off the older’s hair, wanting to feel the silky smooth hair in between her fingers. The smell of her shampoo invaded Changbin’s senses the moment her hair cascaded over her back. Shivers ran through her body like a tidal wave when her hips met Minho’s and she felt the alpha’s hard length against her crotch. She had been slicking for what felt like forever, leaking the whole night, every time she caught a whiff of Minho’s vanilla and patchouli, a little bit of slick trickled down on the pool that had formed in her panties. The whole night she felt warm and slick, she would be surprised if Minho hadn’t been able to smell it on her.

“Please!” The omega shouted when Minho started grinding their crotches together, giving Changbin the much needed friction she so desperately craved for weeks now. All of her was at Minho’s mercy, she was being pliant and followed the older’s lead, when Minho changed sides of her neck to kiss, she moved her head to give her more access. She wanted to be good for the older but the need to have her inside her hole was becoming painful. She was so empty.

“You want me to take you?” Minho whispered against her neck, hands sliding down from her chest to hold her hips. “Make you fall apart on my knot?” She asked, hands continuing their travel further to grab her ass, forcefully.

“Please!” Changbin said once again, desperation growing in intensity. Her fingers tangled in the older’s hair, keeping her close to her skin, feeling the way Minho thrusting their bodies together made her back rub against the couch. She wrapped her legs around Minho’s waist, hoping to get more friction, but she was too weak in this situation. She was a very strong person and never skipped exercising but faced with Minho, under her hands and body, she was powerless.

“You’ll let me fuck you on your couch?” She growled in her ear.

“Anywhere.” Was all the omega could muster back. The thought of Minho ripping her clothes off and taking her right then and there was making any intelligent thought run away from Changbin’s head.

“Are you sure?” She licked the scent gland she had under her jaw. “What about your nest?” She added as she grabbed the younger’s tail, making the latter cry out. Changbin whimpered and pawed at Minho’s back. She was begging by now, incoherent and slurred but she was begging with tears in her eyes, unable to move and get the pleasure she so craved because her head was too fuzzy.

She was made to take whatever Minho wanted to give her, not make any decision, giving up her body for Minho to use and do what she pleased with. The fog in her head was growing with each tiny tug of her tail, only soft whimpers left her throat, unable to form any kind of sentence.

“Adorable.” Changbin thought she heard Minho saying but she couldn’t be quite sure, the sound of her own heartbeat pumping in her ears was too loud. A loud gasp echoed in the living room when Minho’s clothed cock managed to open the omega’s folds through the layers of clothes and thrust against her clit directly. Her orgasm washed over her, taking the both of them by surprise. She shivered and moaned, gripping Minho’s shirt in a vice grip, if she had been any less out of it she would’ve been scared to rip it but she couldn’t find it in herself to even think about that.

The pleasure that coursed through her was devastatingly short, her orgasm was short and intense, leaving her craving for more. Her eyes snapped open, looking down at Minho was decidedly a terrible idea because the look of pure lust almost made her reach another orgasm. She would’ve felt embarrassed for coming this fast but Minho was also a bunny, she knew how much and how fast they could reach orgasms without getting tired. Her last partner had been a dog hybrid and got frustrated at herself for not being able to keep up and used to take it out on Changbin. Not very good memories.

With much displeasure, Changbin sat up, making the alpha pull away from her a little bit. The need to bury herself back in the older’s arms was strong but the need to have her in her nest was stronger. She stood up, taking Minho’s hand in hers and led them both towards her bedroom on shaking legs. Changbin took her shoes off in the hallway, then threw her top over her head as she opened the door of her bedroom, unclasped her bra to throw it on the floor, shimmied out of her pants before climbing on her bed on all four.

Looking back at the alpha behind her shoulder with the best bedroom eyes she could muster, she reached back and slowly slid her soaked panties down her ass, thighs, then down the rest of her legs, taking her socks off at the same time, making sure to follow Minho’s eyes and seeing the way they trailed all over her body. Once completely naked, she lowered her upper body down the bed, presenting herself for the alpha.

She had never wanted another hybrid more in her entire life, her cunt was dripping down her inner thighs, she was sure it was shining in slick. There was nothing more in the world that she wanted right now than to have the older’s knot buried deep in her hole. A weak whimper left her as yet another dribble of slick rolled from her hole to tickle her engorged clit. That seemed to snap Minho out of her staring.

The alpha ripped her clothes off in a rush, the sight of the older’s body made Changbin arch her back even more, face pressed against her blanket, rubbing her scent down. She had to stop herself from kicking her foot in excitement once Minho was finally naked, breasts and cock bouncing as she climbed behind the omega with eagerness. Changbin had expected the alpha to slide her cock inside her, instead, Minho buried her face in her ass and started lapping her slick like a starved woman.

Changbin cried out, already sensitive from her first orgasm, the stimulation on her cunt was making her legs shake. Minho wasn’t trying to pleasure her, she was just purely trying to drink her slick like her life depended on it. Every swipe of the older’s tongue on her clit was like a punch to the gut, the wet muscle easily entered her hole to get the sweet slick from the source. The omega’s vision blurred, finally getting filled up with something but she wanted more. She wanted Minho’s knot forcing her hole open and making her remember her for weeks after.

“Please. Need. Knot.” That made Minho pull away and mutter.

“Shit.”

Before Changbin could gather herself from the messy head she had just received, Minho’s knot was lined with her hole, the pressure wasn’t nearly enough to make her satisfied. Pushing back against the length to make it breach her entrance felt humiliating yet exhilarating. The only warning she got was Minho’s hand grabbing her now mess of a ponytail, the other on her hip, before she violently entered her.

There was no time to adjust to the intrusion, she was being split open by the alpha’s cock, getting fucked roughly, held in place, only able to take it. Changbin moaned loudly, unable to keep herself quiet as the feeling of Minho’s cock ramming inside her was everything she had dreamed of. The craving wasn’t yet satisfied, not until she got her knot snug inside her. Changbin did her best to meet the alpha’s thrusts but soon got too overwhelmed and melted into the mattress.

The hand on her hair was gone, taking place on her hip so Minho could keep her ass up as she just laid down and took all the alpha was giving her. With her legs now closed, she could feel how much slick she had leaked, making her thighs all wet and glistering. Minho kept fucking her harshly, wet slaps echoing in her bedroom, melting between Minho’s harsh breathing and Changbin’s moans.

The omega grabbed the blanket under herself as she could feel another orgasm approaching, she tried to warn Minho, whimpering and humming desperately. She moved her hips to feel the older’s cock deeper and get herself off. The growl that came out of Minho was out of this world, making shiver and goosebumps burn on her skin. Changbin gasped, feeling Minho’s cock jerking inside her.

For the first time in her life, Changbin hadn’t needed stimulation on her clit to orgasm, she felt her body tense, her cunt pulsing around Minho’s length, pleasure crashing down on her hard. Her hands were tightly gripping the fabric under her as some sort of anchor. Minho didn’t stop fucking her through her climax. Soon the alpha reached her peak as well, moaning behind her and grinding her cock deep inside the omega as she spilled her cum inside her hole.

The feeling of being so full made arousal soar in the pit of her stomach, she thought after two orgasm she would've been satisfied but she wanted more. By the way Minho’s cock was still hard inside her after having calmed down from her own orgasm told Changbin that the alpha wasn’t done with her either.

Much to the younger’s displeasure, Minho pulled away, her cock making the filthiest noise as it left her hole. The feeling of cum and slick gushing from her cunt made Changbin whine in displeasure. Softly, Minho turned her around, placing her on her back, resuming the position they had on the couch. Changbin’s eyes met the older’s, making her heart skip a beat. Her alpha looked so pretty and fucked out, cheeks red, hair a mess.

Minho leaned down to kiss all over her face, feeling it wet with tears she hadn't even realised she had shed. The omega’s body was relaxed, pliant, waiting for Minho to take her once again in any way she wanted. A soft moan got caught in her throat when the alpha entered her once again, still kissing her. This time, Minho fucked into her with much less urgency, thrusting slow and languidly, making her pelvis brush against her clit each time she bottomed out.

There was nowhere else Changbin wanted to be, in Minho’s arms, hard cock thrusting in her so deliciously, mouth now sucking on her breasts and nipples, hands massaging her sides. This was the best fuck she ever had and it still wasn’t over. The next orgasm was softer but arrived much faster than the two previous ones. She whimpered softly, cradling Minho’s head on her chest, feeling the older’s hips stuttering as well with the way the omega’s cunt was squeezing her.

Changbin yelped when Minho wrapped her arms around her and lifted her up, settling her on her lap. The omega’s eyes rolled back as she felt the cock inside her even deeper than before. “Fuck.” She cried out, planted her knees on the bed and began grinding herself down the delicious cock that was brushing against all the sweet nerves in her.

The alpha just lied back down, hands on her hips but not controlling her movements, just holding her. The half lidded eyes that were looking up at Changbin made her want to give that beautiful alpha a show she would remember. She bagan moaning louder, running her hands on her body, all while starting to bounce, fucking herself on that thick lenght that made electricity spark up her spine.

Her hands reached her head, she bypassed her long ears to untie her hair, letting the long black hair fall down her back. She was sure she looked a little stupid right now because she had pinned her bangs back but once she had taken the pins out and threw them on the bed, she leaned forward and placed her hands on the alpha's stomach. She could feel her hair brushing on her shoulder but didn’t pay it any mind. Her mission right now was to make the alpha knot her and never leave her again. She needed to have so much of the alpha that her hole would remember every single vein on her cock. She wanted to climb down and bury her tongue so deep inside the woman's vagina, she remembered the taste until the day she died.

Biting her lower lip, she tried to pick up the pace, thrusting herself up and down faster but it was too overwhelming. She had no idea how Minho managed to fuck her for so long and not get tired. “Come on Binnie. Don’t tell me you’re tired already.” Minho’s voice was cold and teasing, making Changbin whine and try to get back into rhythm but failing miserably.

She tried, she really did but it seemed that riding wasn’t her thing. Soon Minho had a hand in her hair, tugging at it until their mouths smashed together. The alpha seemed to have enough of the mediocre fuck she was getting and started thrusting up into the younger who only whimpered against her lips. Changbin’s hands held onto the pillow under Minho’s head as she let the older take her apart once again.

The base of the alpha’s knot was getting thicker with each thrust in, She could feel Minho trying not to fuck all the way in so the knot wouldn’t breach her entrance but that was the exact opposite of what the omega wanted. She whined into the kiss and pushed her hips down to take more of the alpha. Minho gasped at the feeling of her knot in Changbin’s tight heat. The knot was now too big for the alpha to properly fuck Changbin, they grinded against each other, desperately. Minho’s hand sneaked down to play with the omega’s clit.

They were unable to keep kissing anymore, too overwhelmed with pleasure. Their faces stayed close, their breaths tangled, their foreheads pressed against each other. That was how they both reached their last orgasm of the night, moaning into each other’s mouth, shaking and grinding.

Once they both came down from their highs, they melted into the bed, Changbin’s head on the older’s chest, feeling pleasantly full and so sleepy she fell asleep with Minho’s hand running down her spine.

Chapter Text

Stretching her arms over her head, she could feel the exhaustion catching up to her. If she was tired, she had no idea how Chris and Jisung were feeling, nevermind the girls that were actively recording right now. They had been working on the album for a few days now, everything was going as well as it could go with an idol group that was most likely picked for their visuals and not their actual singing and rapping abilities. The whole ordeal was tiring but she didn’t feel stressed or anxious. Especially not now that they were recording a song Jisung had written, making it so that she could just step back and rest.

“I’m gonna go get coffee.” She mumbled, getting up from her chair beside Chan. The wolf hybrid looked up from his note with a soft smile and reached for her wrist, rubbing it gently.

“Yes please.” He said as if she had just asked if he wanted one, but Changbin was nothing but weak for the older omega, especially when he was behaving like that. Inside the company building they all had to wear scent blockers, it was easier to work that way, not getting clouded by scents and pheromones. As an older omega, close to Changbin, he always felt the need to scent her, smell her and make sure she was happy and safe, when he couldn’t smell the way she was feeling he just resorted to always trying to reassure her just in case with small touches.

Changbin would never push Chris away, especially not when she knew that the older was acting out of instinct. She smiled at him and nodded before walking out of the recording studio that had been given to them. The first time she saw the little plaque with ‘3Racha’ engraved on it, she almost teared up, her dream was finally becoming reality.

She only made it a few steps outside of the studio when the door opened again. Changbin turned around to see one of the members stepping out and quickly walking up to her with an easy smile. She couldn’t for the life of her remember this girl’s name but she knew that she had one of the strongest vocals out of all the girls. She was a cat hybrid with sharp eyes and an easygoing personality. She wasn’t the leader and that surprised Changbin a little because she looked like she wanted to be.

“Hello, I’m sorry I hope I’m not bothering you by stopping you like that.” The cat hybrid said, voice turned timid and hesitant, but in a way that made Changbin feel like she shouldn’t fall for it.

“No, of course not. Can I help you with anything?” Changbin asked, turning her body towards her completely to show the younger that she was listening. She crossed her arms over her chest, body drowning in a comfortable hoodie that she was pretty sure belonged to Chan.

“I wanted to know what you really thought of our performance, our singing and rapping.” She said, batting her eyelashes in an exaggerated manner that made Changbin want to take a step back. Despite being in the middle of a hallway, the bunny felt cornered, prey instinct perking up at the presence of a menacing predator hybrid.

“You all are following our instructions really well. I think if we all keep going like that we’ll be done in a few days like we had planned.” She kept her answer polite and professional, wanting this moment to be over already, she just wanted to get coffee for her and her boys, not getting stopped and questioned.

Something flashed behind this girl’s eyes before she took a step closer to Changbin, making it very uncomfortable. “What about-” She started but was cut off by a voice at the end of the hallway.

“Changbin?” The bunny hybrid’s attention snapped towards the person who called out her name and all the tension in her body released, leaving place for confusion.

“Unnie?” What was Minho doing here? The girl in front of her stiffened, clearly intimidated by the older woman. She took a step back and bowed 90 degrees at the older bunny that was closing the gap between them all.

“Hello Lee Minho-ssi.” She greeted formally, head still facing the floor. Changbin looked at the change in behaviour with mild surprise and was very impressed. Changbin knew first hand how intimidating Minho could be but this was a whole other level. That little girl looked stressed by the mere presence of her.

“Clara.” was all she said. The cat hybrid then stood back up, eyes flickering towards Changbin briefly then stuttering something unintelligible before going back in the studio, leaving Changbin and Minho alone in stunned silence. “What was that about?” She asked, messing with her bangs a little.

“I have no idea, she followed me out and tried to corner me into giving her praises, I think.” She almost snorted if the gaze Minho had on her hadn’t been as intense as it currently was.

“She’s always been a little bit of an attention whore.” Minho mumbled. “What are you doing here? Did you follow me like a dirty little stalker?” She asked with an amused smirk that made Changbin’s insides warm.

“No, I work here. I started a few days ago officially.” She explained, seeing the pieces of the puzzle falling into places in Minho’s head.

“You’re part of the new producing team all the higher ups have been boasting about?” She said, smirking, arms crossed over her sweater. “I thought they were all men.”

“We never released our identity to the public for this exact reason. Everyone is more likely to take male alphas more seriously. As you know I’m neither a man or an alpha. Chan is also an omega so we thought it was better to post anonymously and I guess we were right to do that because it landed us here.” She smiled to herself, proud of her and her team for all the smart decisions they had been making since they started. “What are you doing here?” She finally asked the older, whose mere presence seemed to terrify the rookie.

“I’m a choreographer, I work here.” She explained. “I’ve worked here for years so, when I tell you that you shouldn’t mess with those little girls, I mean it.” The alpha tried to make herself seem serious but all it did was make Changbin want to squirm and poke at her until she got a reaction out of the older.

“I don’t know, we still have to work together in this tiny studio for a few more-” Changbin didn’t get to finish her sentence before she was being dragged away from the hallway and into a bathroom she had never been in before. There was no time to really wonder about their whereabouts because soon enough she was being pushed into an empty stall, soft lips pressed against hers.

She barely managed to keep in her squeak before kissing the older back. Not being able to be surrounded by the intoxicating scent of vanilla and patchouli felt like torture, like something was amiss. It felt wrong in the sense that it didn’t smell like Minho. But it was her, with her firm hands, her long hair, her teeth nipping at her bottom lip, pulling a whimper out of her.

Minho already knew how to play Changbin like her favourite instrument, it wasn’t long before she felt herself slick inside her panties. She had thought she was safe wearing a skirt today because she would be inside all day and Chan was driving her back home after work. She had never thought she would get slick running down her thighs in between two recordings.

Kissing back was overwhelming, her head felt too fuzzy to be coherent about the way her mouth was moving but the older didn’t seem to mind. Especially not when she just pushed her tongue down her mouth and made Changbin suck on it. The younger bunny held onto Minho’s sweater like her life depended on it as she let that tongue bully its way inside her mouth. More slick was pooling inside her panties as Minho held onto her hips tightly.

Changbin whimpered, pulling on the fabric in her hand to keep the older close, not wanting fro this to finish. Kissing Minho had always been an experience, something that felt good and like a rush of adrenaline all at the same time. Every time Minho pulled away a little, Changbin felt like crying out, not wanting to be separated, not even for one second. She was so focused on the feeling of the wet muscle in her mouth that she barely felt the alpha’s hand drifting down until it reached the hem of her now soaked panties.

The faintest pressure in the general area of her groin made Changbin gasp and throw her head back, breaking the kiss. The older quickly started lapping at her neck where her scent gland and scent blockers were, as she slid her fingers in between her folds, grazing Changbin’s already engorged clit. There was no time for subtlety, Minho worked her hand fast, rubbing the omega’s clit with precision, making her legs go weak.

The alpha’s chest rumbled as she pushed the younger more firmly against the wall of the stall and kept kissing and licking Changbin’s neck. It wasn’t her first time in this position with Minho, and yet it felt new all over again. When the first few digits of the older’s hand finally pushed their way inside the omega, she bit back a loud moan and released the sweater in favour of wrapping her arms around the older’s shoulders instead. Changbin buried her head in the crook of Minho’s neck, subconsciously rubbing her cheek against the scent gland to get a whiff of that addicting scent.

Two fingers fucked relentlessly in and out of her, an obscene wet squelching noise echoing in th empty bathroom but Changbin couldn’t find it in herself to care. Minho was whispering the word “Mine” against her skin as the palm of her hand pressed against her clit in a sweet torture. Her vision blurred the more Minho repeated the claim, getting her closer to the edge fast.

Then there it was, Changbin had finally managed to rub off a little bit of the scent blocker Minho had applied, releasing the scent of the alpha’s vicious want and possessiveness. She bit back her moan as best as she could, only a choked whimper leaving her lips once her orgasm finally washed over her. Her head and eyes rolled back, her walls pulsed around the fingers unrelenting inside her and her hips chased the friction to her clit to make that release longer and better.

She started melting against the wall when she couldn’t hold back her yelp as Minho added a third finger inside her, fucking her with just as much intensity. After pulling her head back up she held onto Minho’s stare, the one that at first glance looked uninterested but was actually the opposite. She was staring into Changbin’s soul and looking as composed as ever, as if she wasn’t absolutely wrecking the omega.

Her legs were useless to her, the only thing keeping her up was Minho’s hand on her hip like a harness. Changbin let herself stare at Minho, her cheeks red and her breath leaving in puffs. Their faces were close enough to each other to be able to kiss but the younger was too out of it to think of that, her second orgasm was getting dangerously closer and staring at Minho’s face was enough. Their breaths tangled together, vanilla smelling stronger and stronger.

“I can’t.” Changbin whimpered without knowing why. Maybe all the pleasure was getting too much for her to handle, she wanted Minho’s knot, she wanted her to lay her down and take her apart the way she knew Minho could do.

“You can.” Minho whispered, bumping their noses together and pushing her palm against her clit harder. “You’re mine.” That did it for Changbin. She whined high and long as she orgasmed around the older’s fingers. Her head once again thrown back, her eyebrows knitting together and her teeth catching her bottom lip to keep herself as quiet as she could. A small part of her was still aware of where they were.

It was with heavy breathing that she finally managed to detangle herself away from the older, scared the alpha would demand a third orgasm from her, scared that she would give it to her. Being away from her felt cold, once Minho took her hand back, Changbin buried her face in her neck again, arms wrapped around her middle in a weak attempt at a hug. The alpha only smiled against her hair and kissed the crown of her head.

“Why a public bathrooms?” Changbin’s words were muffled by the older’s sweater but she knew her message was heard when Minho chuckled.

“Closest secluded area I could find.” She only shrugged as if it wasn’t a big deal to be fucking in public places.

Now that she had regained coherent thoughts, she pushed her head up and frowned. “Wait, what about you?” She said, trying to detach herself to fall to her knees but the alpha wouldn’t let her.

“There’s not enough time, I have a class to teach.” She said, pulling a sad pour from the younger bunny. “Raincheck ok? Just put it on the tab, you owe me an orgasm.” she smirked as if she had said the most hilarious thing in the world but Changbin only nodded, making it a point to not forget what she owed.

After a little while longer they finally pulled away from each other and Minho took something out of the back pocket of her pants. Scent blockers. “Don’t ask me why I have that, I forgot to put some on before leaving home this morning, I had to buy a new tube.” Her expression of displeasure was the most adorable thing Changbin had ever seen in her life. She didn’t say a word about that, nor did she about the scent blockers because her teasing smile was speaking for her.

They applied as much scent blockers as needed in comfortable silence until it was finally time to leave. “Want to go get dinner tonight?” Minho asked nonchalantly as she pocketed the tube once again. Changbin’s chest exploded in warmth as she nodded.

“Yeah, let’s do that.” The younger pecked the alpha’s lips before turning around and walking away with a simple “Text me the details.”

Getting coffee with cum and slick in her panties was a terribly humbling experience but once she came back to the studio, gave her boys their drinks and sat down on the uncomfortably cold panties, she found that she liked the reminder of Minho’s passage on her body.

~~

Both of them had very busy schedules, making it difficult to find time to meet up. It had been a week since their first date. They followed through with the dinner plan together after work, Changbin had changed into clean clothes after the bathroom escapade which still made her blush from head to toe to this day. She had tried to give the older what she owed but both were too tired after their long day to escalate anything. Minho had walked the omega to her door, kissed her sweetly and wished her good night with a soft smile and sparkly eyes that made the younger warm inside.
They did text a lot after that. Changbin liked getting pictures of her cats at random moments of the day or night. But today had been very stressful, the girls had done a terrible job recording, they couldn’t reach the tones they needed to make the song sound listenable so they had needed to make a lot of changes.

After staying after hours they finally managed to find something that worked but Changbin was exhausted and frustrated. She had grabbed food on her way home, venting to Hyunjin about how annoying it was to work with people who were supposed to have enough training to release full albums but could barely hold a note. She rolled on her bed, getting comfortable, answering Chan and Yeonjun’s texts when an idea popped in her head.

Changbin: Unnie?

Changbin texted Minho without a second thought, if she thought too much about it she would back out. She exited the messaging app and started scrolling on Twitter to make her heart stop beating so fast but it didn’t help. Especially not when she saw the notification pop up on her screen that Minho had answered.

Minho: Binnie

Changbin: Are you busy?

The omega’s body was getting warmer at the thought of what she was about to do. She knew that they were nowhere near as close as she wanted them to be but that didn’t matter, she would take charge of things.

Minho: Just finished eating now watching a movie because I have to wake up early tomorrow
Minho: wbu?

This was perfect, Minho was alone and relaxed. Changbin had no idea if her plan would work or seriously backfire but with the way her pussy was pulsating in her sleeping shorts, she genuinely didn’t care. She opened her camera app and snapped a quick picture of her fingers in her mouth, lips shining with spit, the angle also showed inside her cleavage, a bit of her left nipple visible.

Changbin: image attached
Changbin: Wish it was your fingers

Minho saw the picture the moment Changbin had sent it, she had no idea what type of answer she was waiting for but the thrill of the unknown made Changbin wet. She lazily reached down to slide those same two fingers in between her folds, just resting there, waiting.

Minho: Are you trying to tease me?
Minho: I just told you I have to be up early I can’t come over and fuck you it’ll take me all night to satisfy your greedy cunt

Changbin bit her lower lip at the degrading words, it made a rush of slick burst out of her hole. It seemed that whatever Minho called her would make her hot. She angled her phone down to get in the same frame both her chest and her hand down her shorts and took the picture, sending it easily.

Changbin: But I need alpha’s knot :(

The omega began circling her clit with her fingers, getting turned on by the thought of Minho looking at her body and hoping that the alpha found some kind of pleasure out of it.

Minho: can't leave you a few days without you begging to be stuffed full

Changbin’s thighs closed around her hand, grinding on herself, getting flashes of what it had felt like to have Minho inside her.

Changbin: Unnie just feels so good

Minho: what am I going to do with you?

Changbin: fill me up hopefully :)

Minho: Not tonight darling…

The omega whined and rolled on her bed, taking her hand away and reaching for her toys. She grabbed a dildo then lied down on her back. Putting the toy on her crotch, she couldn’t help but grind on it a little before she focused on what she was doing. Taking a picture once again and sending it to Minho, still unsure of what she was trying to accomplish.

Changbin: *image attached*

Minho: is that really a good way to try and get me to come over and fuck you?
Minho: I know it's hard for a dumb bunny like you to think
Minho: all I'm seeing is that you've got yourself handled

Changbin: But I want alpha :(

Minho: Alpha only gives good bunnies what they want
Minho: are you being good?

Changbin’s heart pounded in her ribcage, her hips twitched in want. Minho really knew how to talk to her and it was driving her crazy with want.

Changbin: No…

Minho: that's right
Minho: I should spank you for teasing me like that
Minho: lay you on my lap and smack your ass until it's red and sore
Minho: then make you eat me out
Minho: sit on your face and make you eat my pussy until i feel like fucking your mouth with my knot

The omega gasped and buried her hand back inside her underwear. She had thought about using the toy to make the emptiness go away but Minho's words were making her too desperate. She needed pleasure right now.

Changbin: please

Minho: *image attached*

Her eyes rolled back as she opened the image. The print of the older’s hard cock visible inside her loose pants, a small wet patch at the tip that attested she was leaking precum the way Changbin was leaking slick.

Changbin: want
Changbin: can I cum?

She would beg more but she was becoming erratic, her hand working hard and fast rubbing her clit furiously. Pleasure sparking up her stomach and down her legs. She was so close but got startled out of her concentration when her phone started buzzing with an incoming call. She was close to getting mad at the person calling her at such an unfortunate time but the name on her screen made her pick up the call immediately.

“Please!” She gasped, so wet she was sure her slick could be heard on the other line.

“You're still not being really good, Love.” Minho purred in her ear, making the omega’s eyes roll back in her skull. She was so close and hearing the alpha’s voice was only bringing her closer.

“I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please Unnie. Minho. Alpha. I want you so bad. Just you. I don’t care about my toys-fuck.” she babbled incoherently hoping to make the older break.

She shivered when she heard a wet slapping noise on the other side of the phone, and the older’s rough breathing. Minho was masturbating as well, she had managed to make the older feel good and that made Changbin trip over the edge. She moaned out Minho’s name loudly, barely hearing her cursing over the blood in her ears.

Once her orgasm died down, she melted into her mattress and listened to the alpha’s small moans as she clearly reached her high as well. This was a better feeling than she had ever imagined, knowing she made her feel good even without being present. Pride swelled in her chest. There was a moment of silence where they listened to each other catch their breaths.

“Does that repay my debt?” Changbin whispered, eyes closed, smile on her face that only grew when she heard Minho chuckling.

“No, I made myself cum with my own hand. You still owe me one.” She said in a fake serious tone.

“Poor me. I guess I'll have to try again.” The omega fell asleep after that, her head full of the alpha, body relaxed of any stress that had been stringing at her for the whole day.

~~

One thing Changbin would never complain about in her new company was the cafeteria. All that food, the money already in an account so she wouldn’t need to actually pay for any of it. Jisung wasn’t complaining either, she looked up to see him with cheeks stretched full. He had sauce dripping down his chin and was struggling to chew but he definitely looked adorable like that.

“Look who I found.” Chris’ voice distracted the bunny from her friend and made Jisung choke a little bit. A bright smile broke out on her face as she saw who was walking up to them right behind the older omega.

“Hyunjinnie.” Changbin exclaimed in a high pitched voice, way too loud for the otherwise quiet cafeteria. “My wife came to see me at work?” She kept going, wrapping her arms around the taller’s shoulders once he had settled his food tray down on the table right beside her.

“Noona.” He hummed and buried himself in her arms even closer. “We haven’t seen each other in forever.” He whined in her neck. “Did you forget about your wife?” He asked, pulling away and looking at her with an exaggerated pout. Changbin giggled and placed her hands on his cheeks.

“I would never forget my wife.” She then kissed his forehead gently, brushing his long hair away from his face.

“Why don’t I ever get this type of greeting.” Jisung mumbled now that he had finally swallowed his food.

“Are you my wife?” She asked the younger with a smirk.

“No.” He pouted and pushed his meat around his bowl. “But I’m your baby.”

“Jeongin is my baby.” She answered, making the beta whine dramatically and throw himself on Chris who only caught the boy and ran his fingers through his hair, hoping to comfort him.

The spectacle had gathered a bit of attention from the people sitting at tables around them and Changbin knew exactly what it looked like. One woman, only hanging out with men could cause some comments and criticism. To Changbin’s defense, when she met Jisung, he was still presenting as a woman, very girly at that.

They had met in high school, the anxious little squirrel girl that looked uncomfortable all the time. Changbin had just presented as an omega and hadn’t been able to fight the urge to care for another prey hybrid. Years later, Jisung told her she had given him the only safe space he had ever had in his life and it is thanks to her that he let himself ponder deeper about what had been making her feel uncomfortable and inadequate all his life.

Changbin had been the first one he told about being trans. She was with him when they bought his first pair of briefs. She was the one to order him his first binder because his parents couldn’t ever know about any of it. She held his hand at the hairdresser the day he chopped his hair off. She always joked about Jisung just being another dude she worked with, but he was her little guy, always had been, always would be.

With one last hair ruffling for the beta ferret she pulled away and slid some of her meat onto Jisung’s bowl, then took Hyunjin’s spoon to feed him. As she turned to face the beta, her eyes fell onto Minho who was already looking at her from her own table. It felt like her whole world froze, a whole body shudder ran through every part of her skin. The older had people around her, chatting and looking like they were having a good time but Minho wasn’t looking at them, she was looking right at her. She smiled at her, shy, subtle but with the way Minho was looking at her, she must've noticed it.

There was no reaction from the alpha, she just kept staring and Changbin had no idea what to do with herself so she just kept doing what she did with her friends. Suddenly feeling self conscious about feeding a grown man, she gave Hyunjin his spoon back. Changbin kept to herself after that, giving out napkins when she noticed one of them needed one, stealing glances at the older from the other side of the room.

Jisung made a whiney sound and held his now empty drink, shaking it sadly. Changbin rolled her eyes but found in this an opportunity, so she just took it from his hand and stood up. “Anybody need anything while I’m up?” She already knew Chan wouldn’t ask for anything, wanting to be the one to provide for his pack.

This was a common occurrence between Chan and Changbin, both wanting desperately to take care of the other. They once had a gift battle, trying to one up each other each time. Giving the other bigger and more sentimental gifts every time in hopes to make the other feel cared for and heard. It all came to a head when Changbin bought Chan a new laptop because he had been complaining about his current one not having enough space for all their demos. Chan had cried, to this day Changbin still didn’t know if it was because he was grateful or out of frustration but Jisung put a stop to it.

From that point on, they agreed to limit the gifts to important moments and to try and let the other act on their instinct even if it triggered their own a little. All of that just meant that they ended up cuddling a whole lot in each other’s nests.

She walked away from the table, making her way to the water fountain and filling up Jisung’s cup. On her way back, she took a detour and walked past Minho, brushing her hand over the back of the alpha’s neck. Minho visibly shivered but didn’t look back at her, however Changbin could feel her eyes piercing her skin as she made her way back to her table.

Soon enough Changbin found herself back in a studio she had reserved in advance to have some peace and quiet to work on new projects while the girls weren’t recording. She loved to be in Jisung and Chan’s presence but sometimes she worked better when she was alone, even if this studio felt unfamiliar, she made it work. Hyunjin had already left to go back to work as well, he had been ecstatic when he learned that their company was next door to his own art studio and shop. Changbin was sure she was about to see a lot more of him from now on and she couldn’t wait.

With her headphones screwed on her head, hoodie wrapped comfortably around her, sweatpants letting her fold her legs up against her chest as she played around with beats and samples she liked, her mind still found a way to drive her back to Minho. It wasn’t every day that she saw her at work, most of the time their schedule did not align at all, if Changbin had known Minho would’ve been there she would’ve invited her over but she seemed to be fine with the people at her table. She hadn’t even smiled back at Changbin

A little sigh left her as she played the new track she made again. She once again got pulled into her work until the door to the studio opened, startling her slightly. It read occupied on the door and everyone had access to the reservation system to get their turn so they should know that Changbin was busy in there. She turned around on the desk chair, brows furrowed, displeased that her work had been interrupted.

Her breath got caught in her throat once she recognised who had just entered the room. Her whole body flushed, warmed and melted against the chair. “Hey, what brings you here?” She couldn’t contain her smile as Minho looked over at her with what would’ve looked like a straight face for anyone else but Changbin could see the small grin on her lips. The older let herself fall on the couch behind the desk, one leg over the other, left arm on the arm rest, holding her head.

“You.” Was all she answered. Changbin had to bite her lip so as not to smile too hard. “Don’t stop on my account. I have a little bit of free time before I have to watch over a practice of an all male alpha group. Need the calm. And your presence.” There it was, the sweet talking, making Changbin feel like a butterfly flying from flower to flower.

The omega just nodded and turned back around to try and go back to work but Minho’s stare was tickling the back of her neck. She didn’t even try to put her headphones back on, she wanted to hear Minho’s breathing. It made her calm and focused in a way she had never been before. After five minutes of unproductivity, she turned back around and exclaimed. “You can’t just come in here and expect me to work as if I can’t feel you watching over me like a hawk.”

“A hawk?” Minho raised an eyebrow, a satisfied smile on her face. She clearly achieved what she had been trying to do. Make Changbin give her attention. The omega stood up and marched all the way to where Minho was sitting, her legs now spread open. Climbing on the alpha’s lap was the easy part, what to do next was harder because Changbin had no idea what she was looking for. She only longed to look at Minho in the eyes, maybe kiss her for hours on end.

“Yes.” Changbin whispered, wrapping her arms around the older’s shoulders. “How did you know I was here?” She melted into Minho’s body the moment the older’s arms wrapped around her waist.

“Looked up if you had booked a studio or if you were with your boys.” Something soft and fuzzy bubbled in her chest at the woman she already held in her heart acknowledging her boys as hers.

“Wanted me alone?” running her nose over the scent blocker coated jaw. How she wished she could just rub everything off and drown in her.

Hands running down from her waist to grope her asscheeks harshly. The omega gasped, hips grinding up on their own to get closer to the older. She could feel Minho rubbing her cheek and chin on her head, the position felt intimate despite the older’s hand placement. She could stay like that forever. “Yes I did. You owe me something.” Changbin’s breath stuttered.

“Take it.” Changbin whispered. Next thing she knew, she was being thrown on her back, the alpha in between her legs, hands gripping her hips. Changbin was having flashbacks to their first nights together, on her couch at home. However, this time Minho didn’t start grinding down on her, didn’t try to tease her at all. She snatched her sweatpants off, kicking her shoes off as well but leaving her underwear on.

“I get to do whatever I want?” She asked in a teasing manner, running her hands up and down her thighs, squeezing the flesh just hard enough to make Changbin squirm.

“Anything.” Changbin gasped out. “I’m yours.” and she meant it. She hadn’t even looked at the app since their first date. Yes her life had become hectic but it with Minho occupying her mind, she didn’t want anyone else.

The alpha growled, leaned back on her ankles to take her own pants off. Changbin couldn’t help but reach down and take the older’s hardening length in her hand to jerk her into full hardness. Minho gripped the couch on either sides of Changbin’s head as the omega started pumping her. With her other hand the younger reached a little lower to tease her hole, feeling a little bit of wetness touching the tip of her fingers. Not many female alpha got wet and yet here she was, about to be able to finger her alpha’s cunt because slick was building up.

Minho’s walls were soft and velvety, she only used one finger, bending it in a way that she knew felt good for her. The omega could feel Minho’s cock getting harder and thicker as she kept pumping it. The stifled moans that were hitting her face as the alpha tried to keep her pleasure quiet.

“The studio is soundproof Unnie.” She said as she slipped a second finger inside Minho’s hole, making her pace on the cock faster. Keeping the coordination to move her hands in different way was getting harder, doing two things at once had always been hard for Changbin but she worked hard to give the older what she owed.

“I don’t care.” Minho’s whisper sounded choked but Changbin only took that as a compliment. The omega tightened her grip on the cock when she started moving her hips, seemingly not knowing if she should be fucking onto the omega’s fingers or fucking into her hand. Changbin looked at the older’s face with amazement, seeing her features contorting in pleasure.

Changbin had been so focused on the older that she hadn’t even noticed how turned on she had gotten until she moved her hips slightly and noticed how wet she had gotten. She didn’t even care about it, all she wanted was to have Minho’s cum all over her, inside her. She tugged on her cock with desperation as if she was chasing her own orgasm despite not getting any actual physical pleasure out of it.

Louder gasps left the older’s mouth until white ropes of cum finally spilled out of her cock, landing directly on the omega’s panties. Changbin couldn’t help her moans as she felt the hot cum on her crotch, hips grinding into the air wanting to get that unhardening length inside her. Minho gently took Changbin’s wrists and pulled her hands away, she whimpered quietly when the omega's fingers left her hole.

The feeling of her heat pulsing was a routine now in the presence of Minho but she was starting to get desperate. She felt satisfied with herself now that she made the alpha orgasm, but the need to be filled was making her hole tighten painfully. This feeling was soon forgotten as Changbin got distracted by Minho’s lips pressing onto hers.

Getting lost in the kiss made the omega’s head go fuzzy. The alpha pet her ears, making a purr emanate from Changbin. Their lips moved together until the alpha made her open her mouth, forcing her tongue inside the younger’s mouth. Her tongue lapped the inside of her mouth with want and determination. Changbin gasped when the alpha pulled away, a string of spit connecting their half opened mouths. Changbin felt like her whole body was on fire, every time she felt the hands of the woman on top of her on her body, it sent sparks of electricity running through her.

“You’re going to let me use you?” Minho whispered, nose running against her cheek. Changbin felt too dumb to answer, the overwhelming urge to give the older whatever she wanted made her nod, but no words formed in her mind. Only whimpers and whines left her lips, her body trembling despite not having being touched even once since the beginning.

A devilish smile on her face, Minho leaned back again and took a hold of her cock, giving Changbin hope to finally getting the dick down she really wanted. But the words the older had just uttered made her doubt that her wish would come true. Minho pressed the tip of her cock against Changbin’s awaiting cunt, placing her hands on her hips and her thumbs on the length to keep it in place then began thrusting. The rubbing through her underwear felt rough at first but the more Minho stimulated her clit through the clothing, the more she got wet and made the fabric thinner.

Without realising it, Changbin started meeting the alpha’s thrusts, angling herself to feel the head bumping against her clit. She moaned softly, pleasure feeling soft and comforting. There was something very obscene about the whole thing. Changbin was certain that her pink panties were see through by now, Minho’s precum and Changbin’s own slick formed an absolute mess that she wished to feel forever.

A small whimper escaped her when the older pulled away, taking away the stimulation with her. It was back soon enough, as Minho lifted her panties up, making them dig into the skin of her hips, then slipped her cock under it before resuming her movements. This time, Changbin’s mouth hung open with moans falling down loudly, the wet tip of Minho’s cock was humping her clit directly, even if at times missing it, the whole ordeal was maddening.

She tried angling her hips in a way that would make the length torturing her sweetly enter her hole, but Minho was good at this. She kept the stimulation just where she wanted it, never faltering. If before, there was a fire inside Changbin, now it was lava coursing through her veins. There were very few thoughts going through her mind besides Minho, cum and cock.

Little puffs of air escaped Changbin, her hands reaching up to hold the arm rest behind her. Minho’s hips were going strong enough to make her rock back and forth on the couch. The older made yet another moan rip through her throat when she took a hold of her own length and rubbed circles over the sensitive nerve. Without meaning to, Changbin’s legs tried to close, stopped only by the alpha’s strong hand on her inner thigh, keeping her open.

Minho’s pace picked up, going as fast as she did when she had been inside her. Changbin wanted to see her but her vision was too blurred to see anything, tears in the way. The omega wanted to beg, plead, say anything, but she was too out of it to say anything. She could feel her crotch completely soaked from her pelvis all the way to her asshole. She wondered what it looked like from Minho’s point of view, seeing her cock bulging through her underwear.

As promised, she was being used, and the omega was living for it. She wanted to cum so bad, she felt so close yet so far to reaching her climax. This wasn’t about her but she couldn’t help but feel like she would die if she didn’t have something inside her soon. The alpha pulled away again and did something that drove the younger absolutely crazy. After what felt hours of only rubbing her clit, Minho pushed her tip against her hole through the wet fabric, making it impossible to breach.

Changbin threw her head back, a high pitched whined leaving her as she pushed her hips against her, trying to get more of it, despite knowing that it was impossible. The older fucked the tip of her cock in her in the most frustrating manner ever. Changbin felt like crying, screaming, throw a tantrum but before she could complain again, she was being moved.

Her legs were now pressed together, the back of her thighs against the alpha’s chest. Minho’s cock was back against her cunt, soon fucking in between her thighs like a madwoman, thrusting selfishly with only her own release in mind. Changbin felt her breasts bouncing inside her hoodie, she wondered if Minho could see them, she hoped she could. The alpha’s arm wrapped around her legs, making her thighs press harder, surely making the whole she was fucking into more enjoyable.

Just like that, Minho came once again, painting her stomach and panties with white even more. The moans that left the alpha were music to Changbin’s ears, she wished she could record them and add them to one of her tracks. Once the older finally let her legs go, she leaned down and whispered in her ear.

“I’ll drive you home today. You better keep those soiled panties on for me or you won’t get to cum today, love.” And with that she left. Changbin stared at the ceiling once she was alone, her legs feeling like they were made of jelly. Her pussy pulsing with want as the older hadn’t made her cum once. She knew she could do it herself but she wanted to be good. After a long while of rethinking her life choices she finally sat up and tried to clean her thighs as best as she could before putting her pants back on.

Driving her home actually meant going back to Minho’s place to cook. Changbin felt like she was floating as they entered the flat and Minho’s alpha scent attacked all her senses in the best ways. She shivered and smiled while following Minho to her kitchen, sitting and ‘acting pretty’ as Minho had told her to do. The alpha had said she would cook for them then they would get to serious business.

The alpha ended up being a very skilled cook, she looked very confident in the way she moved around the kitchen and the way she used her utensils. “How come you’re not a chef?” Changbin had asked as she looked at Minho, her head resting against her palm.

“I like dancing better.” She answered with a shrug. It was enough for Changbin, she kept looking at her cooking, they kept making small talk, telling each other about their days and their lives. This was so domestic and the omega loved everything about it.

The food was delicious, she told the older as much. They ate while watching a movie in Minho’s living room. After a while, one of Minho’s little devils had decided to appear and demand attention. The older was so gentle with them, it made her fuzzy inside, a smile she hadn’t noticed on her face. She was fond of the older, so fond, it was so easy to fall for her.

Her thoughts were interrupted when Minho took her hand and led her to her bedroom, keeping her cats out of it and closing the door behind them. “Show me.” was all she needed to say for Changbin’s heart to stutter. The omega obeyed, took a step back and pulled her pants down, turned around and bent over with her arms on the bed to show the alpha those same panties.

Minho closed the gap between them and pressed her crotch against her ass, whispering in her ear. “You kept those cum soaked panties on and walked around you place of work as if it were normal. You disgusting and perverted little omega.” Changbin couldn’t help but whine at the degrading words. “You want everyone to know you’re scent marked huh? Want to show everyone your alpha claimed you, little bunny?”

Another whine left Changbin, which was soon replaced by a yelp when Minho roughly pulled her panties off. The omega had a very long night ahead of her.

~~

Waking up in Minho’s bed was like a dream come true, she felt more rested than ever before. Her legs still felt very weak after the night they had but Minho had taken care of her so well, bathing her, brushing her hair, putting clothes on her. Changbin felt like the least she could do was cook breakfast for her. She slipped away from her arms and made her way to the kitchen as silently as possible. Doing the dishes from the night before then plating everything as best as she could.

When she heard footsteps in the hallway she smiled and turned around. Minho leaned in immediately to kiss her sweetly then thanked her for breakfast. The morning was quiet but not in a heavy way. It was comfortable and comforting to know that they could just spend moments together without speaking and still enjoying each other’s presence.

Sooner than she would’ve liked, it was time to go to work. Minho told her she could use whatever she wanted from her closet so she decided to steal a hoodie, trousers and underwear. Wearing Minho’s panties sent shivers down her legs but for once in her life she didn’t have it in her to feel horny. That was probably a first for a bunny hybrid but Minho had deeply satisfied her the night before.

Showering and putting on scent blockers felt like a disgrace. Scrubbing off any passage of Minho from her almost made her cry but one kiss on the temple from Minho lifted her mood right up. Having to part at the company’s entrance after spending the whole night together ripped her heart apart, the omega in her complaining very loudly but she did what had to be done and went to work.

The moment she entered the studio, Jisung gave her a smirk and wiggled his eyebrows while Chris only smiled, looking at her clothes. “New hoodie?” He said, a hint of teasing in his voice that made Changbin flush. She buried herself in his arms to hide, the older was more than happy to accommodate her.

Unfortunately they needed to work and stop the cuddling, which Jisung had soon joined. Recording had been going worse and worse with each song. They had been asked to produce a whole album so that meant they needed to supervise every single song in the studio. All of their patience was starting to get thinner by the days.

After trying and failing at making the main vocal do adlibs, Chris turned to her and whispered “Can you record those tonight?” To which she nodded, understanding that he had completely given up on that part. After getting an answer from his friend, Chris turned back to the poor girl trying her best inside the recording booth, her face was red with embarrassment and frustration which was understandable. “You got it. You can get out we have everything we need.”

Changbin could see relief flooding her as her shoulders slumped visibly and her face broke into a wide smile. “Thank you.” She squeaked into the microphone and bowed at them before running out of the booth, she bowed at them again before leaving the studio, closing the door behind her.

“They make me sad. Yesterday, Lucy was recording the rap for track 3, I really tried to coach her as gently as I could but she started crying. I panicked and told her we could start again another time.” Jisung pouted, he was a very sensitive boy, he would’ve never made her cry on purpose.

“When can she come back to finish this?” Chris asked, leaning back against his chair. Being done with recording didn’t mean they were done with the album. They still had to mix it all up, make sure everything was synced correctly, add the adlibs. It all was a tedious task that Changbin loved each and every step of it.

“Tomorrow.” He sighed.

“It’s fine, I’ll be there, maybe she’s intimidated by you guys and having another woman in the room can calm her nerves.” Changbin tried to reassure the younger who seemed genuinely bothered at the fact that he had made someone cry. She then stood up, tied her hair up in a loose bun and made her way to the booth to record adlibs. It only made sense for her to do it since she had the highest voice out of the three of them, using the boys’ voices and pitching them up would be too obvious in the track.

The next few days went by very similarly. They had finished mixing three songs out of five. Changbin had been right about the rapper being intimidated by her boys because the moment Changbin had cued her, she smoothly got through all her verses. The next two songs soon were wrapped up, making a weight lift off their shoulders.

Once they sent the finished product to management, they all leaned back on their chairs. Big smiles on their faces, feeling accomplished, but the real satisfaction would come once the album would get released. Her self satisfaction was cut short when Chris opened his emails and groaning.

“What?” Changbin asked lazily.

“Got assigned to make a new album. Boy group this time.” He announced.

“Please don’t be rookies this time.” Jisung whined, letting himself slide down from the couch and onto the floor, making the other two laugh, understanding where the younger was coming from. “Let’s not dwell on that too long. We should go out and celebrate the wrap of out first idol group album as real, employed producers.” He said, sitting up on the floor.

Chris nodded, smiling to himself. Changbin’s thoughts immediately flickered to Minho. “Is it a 3Racha type of celebration or are friends welcome?” She asked, feeling a little embarrassed all of a sudden because she knew her friends could see right through her. Changbin had talked about Minho to them, a little bit more with Chan because as another omega he had a different point of view.

“Yeah, go ahead invite your girlfriend. Text Hyune and Innie too, it’s been a while since I saw them.” Jisung dismissed her quickly.

Changbin: Heyy

Minho: Binnie

Changbin: We’re going out with the boys tonight to celebrate the end of recording our first album
Changbin: Want to come?

Minho: Sure
Minho: I was planning to hang out with some friends tonight, can they tag along?

Changbin: Of course!

The evening couldn’t come fast enough, her stomach tied in a knot at the thought of Minho meeting all her friends for the first time. This felt weirdly official but exciting at the same time. She wondered how they would react to each other. Sure Jisung and Chris had crossed paths with Minho at the company but Hyunjin and Jeongin had never seen her. She also wondered who her friends were, would they like her? She should probably dress up a little.

Yes she was very anxious by the time Chris pulled up at her house with music blasting, hyunjin and Jisung bickering in the backseat while Jeongin pressed herself against the window as much as she could to try and ignore the mess beside her. Thankful that she was getting to seat beside Chris because she was pretty sire she would’ve murdered one of them if she had to seat with them.

This was a common occurrence, since they had been introduced to each other, Jisung and Hyunjin kept on having stupid arguments, riling each other up so easily. The running theory was that they were both high energy hybrids and bounced off each other’s energy. Changbin just thought they liked annoying each other.

They reached the bar in a matter of minutes, Chris finding a parking spot way easier than he thought he would for a Friday night. As she stepped out of the car, she pulled on her dress and flattened it on her thighs. She had put her hair up in a half ponytail, black bow attached to her hair tie to match her black dress. After shooting a message to Minho to tell her they had arrived, she quickly got an answer saying they had already gotten them a big enough table for all eight of them.

The moment they walked through the door, Changbin could track Minho immediately, following that head buzzing scent of hers. The bickering duo, Jeongin and Chan followed her without a second thought. Changbin’s cheeks stretched as a wide smile appeared on her face, Minho looked incredible tonight, but so did she every other night as well.

“Hey.” She greeted, placing a hand on her shoulder once she reached them. Minho, who was sat there, wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer.

“Hey.” She greeted back. “This is Felix.” She introduced the cat hybrid with blond hair and pretty freckles that was sitting right beside her. “And this is Seungmin, a stray dog who followed me here.” Minho said with a smirk that was clearly meant to show that she was teasing.

Felix waved at them cutely, getting greetings back from all of them but Jisung who had finally stopped his argument with Hyunjin to stare at the cat hybrid with wide eyes. Seungmin smiled at them shyly, the puppy girl looked shy and annoyed at her friend at the same time.

Everyone soon found their place, Jeongin and Hyunjin beside each other, holding hands under the table as if the fact that they were a couple was still a secret for anyone. Jisung sat by Felix, a bright blush on his cheeks and clearly stuttering his way into a conversation with the cat boy. Chan had easily slid beside Seungmin and started chatting with her like the social butterfly that he was.

Only then did Changbin notice that there were only seven chairs, she had been so focused on how her friends were doing that she hadn’t moved from Minho’s side, the older’s arm still wrapped around her. She decided that since she was already up she would go get their drink. After taking all their orders, she began walking to the bar, only to find that Minho was following her.

“You’re not going to get all those drinks alone.” That comment made Changbin smile. Minho was the perfect alpha for her in so many ways. They chatted as they waited for the bartender to notice them, Changbin telling her about Jisung’s wish to not get another rookie group ever again. Minho made her laugh by telling her that one of the boys she taught that morning had missed every single beat he could miss which was so ridiculous it didn’t even make her mad, she burst out laughing in front of her terrified students.

Going back to the table with hands full of drinks was a challenge as the bar was even more packed than it was at their arrival. The seating problem was back on the forefront of her mind. “I’ll go look for another chair.” She said, placing her handbag in front of Minho in a silent way of asking her to look after it.

Before she could go too far, Minho took her hand and pulled her back, making her fall into her lap. “This is your seat.” She whispered. Changbin let herself melt into the older, smiling to herself. She couldn’t help but think that yes, this was her place, in Minho’s arms. Changbin ran her fingers through the older’s hair, petting her ears a little then leaned in to kiss the older gently.

Changbin wasn’t sure what love felt like, but with the way Minho made her feel, if that was love, then she loved to be in love.