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angelicyooni · 1 year

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Love Bites

❥ Pairing{s}: Alpha!Jungkook x Omega!Namjoon Alpha!Taehyung x Omega!Yoongi

❥ Genre: Oneshot, Smut, ABO, PWP

❥ Rating: 18+

❥ Word Count: 1.3k Words

❥ Summery: Jungkook and Namjoon fuck at a party in front of another couple, Taehyung and Yoongi, who also fuck in front of them.

❥ Warnings: ABO, Degradation, Public Sex, Chocking, Possessiveness, Rough Sex, Biting, Stereotypes(?), Slick, Light Breeding Kink

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Jungkook watched in aggravation as Taehyung spoke to Namjoon, his smile flirtatious, his sharp eyes holding a mischievous glint as he stared at the omega. Jungkook's blood ran hot and his heart gave a jump when Namjoon giggled at something the alpha said. The omega covered his face to hide a shy smile from the leering alpha.

Jungkook slams his glass of liquor down, stomping angrily towards the pair.

He curls his arm around his mate and roughly pulls Namjoon close to him, his face grim as he stares at his best friend with distaste. He can feel Namjoon's nervous glance and slight wince when he angrily grips his hip. Jungkook ignores his omega and lets out a small growl.

"You're getting a little too close to my omega, Taehyung." Jungkook sneers at the alpha when he gives him a boxy smile, an amused look crossing his face. “Taehyung? Not Tae. Is the little alpha mad that I can make his cute omega flustered?"

Jungkook growls again and pulls Namjoon to his front. He harshly pulls the omegas head to the side by his hair and exposes his neck, eliciting a small groan, "OW- Jungkook-ah! Wha- hmm.."

Jungkook glares at Taehyung when Namjoon lets out a breathy moan and smirks. He licks his omegas mating mark, his glare never leaving his best friend's hooded eyes.

"Yoongi." Taehyung calls out, grinning adoringly when the tiny wolf lazily walks towards him. "What is it, Alpha?" The omega, soft spoken and pretty, stared at the couple with interest. He’s captivated Jungkook's interest, similar to Namjoon, since Taehyung introduced them.

Yoongi was an omega wolf who fit the stereotype well. Small, tiny, soft spoken, seemingly innocent. How would he look being fucked? I want to ruin the pretty thing. Jungkook gave a small appreciative hum at the thought.

The alpha felt Namjoon grab his shirt as he read his thoughts over their shared bond. Jungkook could feel his omegas apprehension mixed with a bit of jealousy and want.

He bit Namjoon’s mating mark without warning, growling at Taehyung's lusting gaze.

Namjoon whined and tried to pull away, his legs shaking with the sudden arousal that coursed through his body. "What would you do if I fucked you in front of everyone?" Jungkook rasped into his ear, sucking Namjoons earlobe.

Taehyung grinned and Yoongi looked away, a blush making its way up his pretty neck. Jungkook watched with interest, his cock jumping at the intense look on Taehyung's face and the way Yoongi grabbed his alphas arm and snuggled close.

"I'll do whatever you want to, Alpha." Namjoon whined out with his eyes closed, only to snap them open when he heard a breathy moan directly in front of him. Taehyung had a hand down Yoongi’s back pants, his large fingers teasing the omegas entrance.

"Jung- kookie- No! Not here- hmm." Namjoon breathed out, his eyes downcasted in humiliation when he saw party goers giving the two couples amused glances. Jungkook could feel the omega trying not to grind back on his alpha’s cock.

Jungkook growled at Namjoon in annoyance and wrapped a hand around his throat and stuck three of his fingers inside the omegas mouth to shut him up. Namjoon let out a high pitched whine, he could already feel his hole gushing out slick in need.

"Yoongi-ah, what do you think of this?" Taehyung whispered loudly at his omega, staring at Yoongi’s dazed face, softly. “Want to have fun with Jungkooki and his handsome omega, Namjoon-hyung?” The alpha sighed out Namjoons name in such a sultry way that Jungkook couldn’t help but grin when Namjoon tried to rub his covered ass against him more eagerly.

"Alpha! More!" Namjoon’s muffled plea was barely heard, making him sob in desperation when Jungkook kept a tight grip on his hip, not letting his omega grind on him like he wanted.

"You heard your omega. He wants more." Taehyung chuckled.He leaned down to give Yoongi a small peck on his mark as the tiny wolf hid into his chest, his face peeking out just a bit, his eyes wide and lips parted as watched. Jungkook gave Taehyung a heated glare before glancing at Yoongi's disoriented and flushed face. He's cute.

Namjoon let out another sob and tried to push back onto his alpha’s cock. "Enjoy the free show I'm about to give you." Jungkook griped at Taehyung and the rest of the grinning onlookers.

Jungkook pushed Namjoon over one of the tables, bending him over and pulling his jeans off along with his slick soiled underwear. He grinned at his pleading omega. Namjoon was his mate and his alone. He was about to show all their friends.

Jungkook watched as more slick dribbled down his omegas honey thick thighs and he couldn’t help but be entranced at the way Namjoon kept whining and pushing back against him, trying to get more friction. Jungkook pulled at his omega’s hair and growled into Namjoon’s ear as he pushed his covered cock against Namjoon's bare hole. "Tell them. Tell them who you belong to." Namjoon moaned and Jungkook groaned, his jeans rubbing roughly against his sensitive wet member.

"I. Said. Tell. Them." He snarled and quickly unzipped his dark jeans, taking his cock out. Jungkook rubbed himself up and down Namjoons slicked wetness.

"I'm- want more!" Namjoon cried, his tears running down his red face. He felt empty. He wanted to be full. Full of his alphas huge cock. Full of his cum. Namjoon wanted to be bred. Jungkook felt a delighted shiver run through him at his omegas thoughts.

"Say it." Jungkook gripped Namjoons hair harder, his cock growing fuller at Namjoons soft gasps. "I'm- I'm- hmm." Jungkook sneered and lightly bit Namjoon’s neck in warning. "I'm-..." Namjoon felt too empty. Too overwhelmed. He could feel everyone's lustful eyes on him and his alphas predatory gaze. The heated looks, the smell of arousal in the air, he could just die of bliss.

But most of all, he could feel Taehyung's aroused leer. He could feel Yoongi's lewd hooded eyes on him. Namjoon could hear Yoongi's small whimpers of pleasure, Taehyung's deep chuckles, and Jungkook's sweet possessiveness.

Namjoon felt absolutely beautiful.

Jungkook growled and slammed into Namjoon, making the omega screech and whine, sobs spilling from his pretty plump lips. "I'm Jungkooks! Hmmm- I'm alphas!" Namjoon barely managed to moan out in his pleasure-filled delirium.

Jungkook smirked with pride as his omega gushed slick onto his cock and came without even being properly touched. Namjoon was breathing harshly, his moans becoming sobs when his alpha kept fucking into him. Jungkook drew a satisfied hum from Namjoon when he gently kissed his mating mark.

Jungkook pulled his omega up into his arms and carefully redressed him. Afterwards he tucked his soft member into his own jeans and glanced up at his best friend and his omega. Yoongi was bouncing on the alpha's cock with a devastating look on his face, high pitched whimpers escaping his pouty lips.

"We're leaving. Namjoon is tired and needs to rest. He'll want to go another round after his nap." Jungkook grinned at Taehyung's furrowed brows, all his attention on his omegas arching figure. Taehyung barely paid Jungkook any mind. "Okay, yeah. Lock the door on the way out. Later Kookie. I liked the show." He mumbled out.

Jungkook grunted and rolled his eyes, slightly lingering on Yoongi’s bruised hips and Taehyung's strong grip on his omegas ass.

Jungkook carried a sleepy Namjoon out of the apartment and into their car. He kissed Namjoons parted lips and held onto his hand as they drove away.

"Alpha…fuck TaeTae and Yoonie? So cute- hmm." Namjoon slurred, more asleep than awake.

"We'll have to ask first but if they say yes, we can," Jungkook answered with a soft smile. That would be fun. Taehyung will be begging underneath me and Yoongi would look so pretty with Namjoon.

"Hmm, glad, sleep now…" Jungkook squeezed Namjoon's hand and gave it a kiss. “Good night, Darling.”

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angelicyooni · 4 years

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One of my favourite things about Boku Dake ga Inai Machi is the quiet character arc of Satoru looking for a father figure, and learning to appreciate everything his mother did for him.

Bokumachi is one of those tightly compact stories where everything serves a purpose in the narrative and Satoru’s lack of a father figure serves two important plot points. Firstly, it emphasis the closeness between Satoru and Sachiko, who raised him alone since he was an infant. Putting her in contrast to Kayo’s mother who abused her daughter despite the two women coming from very similar backgrounds and circumstances.

And secondly, it explains everything we need to know about Satoru’s personality and why he’s so emotionally stunted as an adult.

Satoru was deeply devastated by his father walking out on him at such a young age, and this abandonment affected his ability to form any meaningful connections. Sachiko tells the story of how Satoru once brought home a sick puppy and despite his initial concern for the puppy’s wellbeing, he lost all interest in nursing it back to health after the first night and left it in Sachiko’s care. It eventually died on the third day but Satoru didn’t even so much as cry and this was enough for Sachiko to burst into tears. Satoru is fully capable of caring for others but guards his emotions so he won’t get hurt.

Satoru’s relationship with the women in his life is very important to the overall plot of Bokumachi (Sachiko, Airi, Kayo, Kumi, etc.) and we can see through his interactions he is very protective of them. But I think his male relationships are just as important and say a lot about him as a person.

Satoru worships the fictional superhero, Wonder Guy, from his favourite manga series as a child and tries to live by his hero’s morals and ideals. Even as an adult, whenever Satoru is thrust into a position where he must get involved in other people’s affairs, he may complain every step of the way but it’s clear he chooses to get involved under his own volition, because it’s what a real hero would do.

We don’t learn a lot about Wonder Guy beyond the simple premise that he is a sentei inspired superhero who fights monsters. As the series progresses Wonder Guy supposedly gains more and more allies, and Satoru wishes to have true companions of his own, not just casual playmates on the playground, but true friends he can rely on and trust to have his back. This is a clear reflection of Satoru’s desire to let down his defences and allow other people in, but he’s not ready to let down those barriers just yet.

We also learn something else in the manga, Wonder Guy has a family, specifically, a wife and child.

Satoru unintentionally tried to fill the hole in his heart by latching onto to the idea that his father left him because he had to. It wasn’t just because his parents were bad for each other and needed to live separate lives, it was for a greater purpose, a sacrifice made out of paternal love.

Due to this trauma, Satoru had trouble communicating with the other children and understanding visual cues. He can’t comprehend why anyone would smile at him without a proper reason, or feel empathy for other people. Jun Shiritori is the biggest positive influence on Satoru’s childhood, teaching him how to communicate with his classmates by smiling. This small gesture helped Satoru make friends by mimicking what the other children were doing until he learnt how to filter his own emotions more naturally. Satoru still struggled with feeling empathy for other children, but his admiration for Jun was so strong he gets visibly angry anytime someone badmouths him.

Sawada is another important male figure in Satoru’s life, even if Sawada doesn’t remember all their interactions together. Their encounters were brief but Satoru trusts Sawada relatively quickly after first meeting him while on the run from the police. Sawada’s respect for Satoru’s mother and reciting one of her quotes is enough to put Satoru at ease. His willingness to help bring the killer to justice and fountain of knowledge is a bright spot for Satoru at his lowest point. Even after Satoru is flung back into the past, he is excited to see Sawada again and eagerly engages with him even though this Sawada has no previous knowledge of their last conversation.

Sawada has a unique relationship with Satoru as he always treats him like he has agency and encourages his inquisitive nature to ask questions and find answers. Sawada has all the makings of being the perfect substitute father figure with his appropriate age and wisdom, but in an ironic twist, it’s not Satoru who Sawada becomes a father figure to, it’s Kenya.

And last, but certainly not least, is Yashiro Sensei, the character who had the biggest impact on Satoru through every single timeline (sometimes unintentionally and several years before Satoru was even born).

Yashiro is the most obvious father figure in Satoru’s life, his role as an elementary school teacher essentially making him an another parental figure for all the kids in his class. It’s unclear if Satoru held any sort of admiration for Yashiro in the original timeline, as we know he was still emotionally distant and may have come across as cold and uncaring towards his sensei. We do know Satoru remembered Yashiro’s graduation speech and those words resonated with him ever since. Even after losing his memories he still remembers those words.

Their connection runs even deeper than either of them realise. Yashiro was the one to give Jun the original quote about having courage when they were in school together, and years later Jun would recite those exact words to Satoru who used them to fill the hole in his heart. Satoru foiled Yashiro’s first child murder attempt before they officially met, and in the new timeline he has interfered with every kidnapping since Yashiro came back to Ishikari.

When we’re first introduced to Yashiro he comes across as a very helpful and harmless school teacher who encourages Satoru to make friends with Kayo and try his best at everything. Once he knows Satoru is aware of Kayo’s home life, he lets him in on the current situation surrounding child services, and to go along with the lie that Kayo is living with her grandfather after she’s reported missing.

After finally saving Kayo from her abusive household, Yashiro praises Satoru for his efforts and Satoru wonders if this is something his father would have said. This scene is very important to Satoru, who can’t remember what his father looked like, and even after everything Yashiro has put him through he still clings to that moment when Yashiro was momentarily the father he never had.

This need for parental love lead to him purposely overly looking the obvious clues that Yashiro was the killer (his name was on the suspect list, keeping a stash of candy in his car, showing up when Aya was meant to be alone, giving Satoru advice on how to approach her, etc.) but Satoru chose to overlook these incriminating acts because he needed to hold onto the memory of their conversations in the teacher’s office and sharing lollipops in his car. Even after Yashiro tried to kill Satoru’s friends and put him in a coma for 15 years, he bares no hatred or resentment for any of his actions.

And those words are the pinnacle of Satoru’s character arc. Maybe Yashiro is the closest thing Satoru will ever get to a real father figure, but it doesn’t matter anymore. Because Satoru never needed a father figure.

This entire story was triggered by Sachiko’s murder after catching the killer in the middle of an attempted abduction, and ends with her taking care of her son while he is in a coma for 15 years and staying by his side every step of the way.

Rather than having Sachiko getting married to another man or ending with a snapshot of Satoru as a dad with kids of his own, the story ends with Satoru reconnecting with his mother after years of shutting her out.

Sachiko always put Satoru first before anything else and tried to protect him by using her influence within the media to make the town forget the murders ever happened. Her need to protect her son from the truth put a strain on their relationship after she refused to believe Satoru’s testimony that Jun was innocent.

Even though she lost the time she could have spent with her a son in this new timeline, she gained something equally as precious. By not withholding the truth from Satoru about his memories and supporting him every step of the way, he returns that gesture in kind by trusting her and allowing himself to depend on her when he needs her help. Satoru now cherishes the memories they have of eating dinner together and working as a team to save Kayo. Their bond has only grown stronger through this ordeal and that is all the parental love Satoru needs.

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