you're mistaken if you thought that I would ever submit to you (Patreon)

Jeongguk has finally come of age.

He’d been waiting for this day for years on end. Finally able to go hunt on his own, to drink, to not have guards around all the time. But foremost, he can finally knot an omega.

And not just any omega.

Jimin has been handpicked by his parents years ago, he’s as pure as can be, untouched, with shiny silver hair, fair skin, and the most delicious scent.

Even when Jeongguk was younger he’s always loved that smell of wild jasmine.

Yes, Jimin was kept away just for him, closed off from any lurking eyes and greedy hands. And today, he finally gets him all for himself. His omega, his mate for life.

Jeongguk watched him in the gardens, always from a distance, daydreaming of this exact day. And Jimin had always smiled back, waved at him with his small dainty hands, and frolicked around.

So Jeongguk is practically on cloud nine when he enters the hut that his parents chose for him, and Jimin is already on the bed, in nothing but a sheer, light blue robe.

Finally. 

He travels his eyes over Jimin’s fair skin, his long, silver locks, his beautiful physique, strong and healthy. And the smell of wild jasmine in the room just makes Jeongguk’s mouth water. He’s gonna really make this night count.

He saves no time for pleasantries, just shrugs off his robes, until he’s completely naked, nearing the bed with a hunger he has been suppressing for way too long.

When he climbs on top of Jimin, his eyes drag down to his full, plush lips and he’s already gone.

“I’ve been waiting for this so long..”

He says, mouth watering as he looks into Jimin’s deep brown eyes. Jimin doesn’t say anything, not that he’s allowed to, but he just tilts his head prettily, and Jeongguk feels butterflies in his stomach.

He leans in, kisses Jimin’s full, untouched lips, and he’s instantly a puddle. His pretty omega, all pure, just for him, unkissed, untouched. He’s gonna make Jimin his own tonight, fuck him until he’s full of cum, bite his neck so many times to show him off to the world.

He moans to his own thoughts, spreading Jimin’s legs with his own, pressing his hard cock against Jimin’s.

But then Jimin bites in his lower lip quite hard, and he yelps in pain, eyes wide as he looks at his omega.

The sweet look he always bears is suddenly icy, and his scent changes completely, it smells like danger, and before he knows it he’s on his back, his wrists getting tied to the bed, a strong hand around his neck.

“What the?! What is the meaning of this? What are you doing? I am your prince! Release me immediately-“

“You’re no one’s prince. You’re just a spoiled child with a god complex.”

Jimin spits, tightening the knot around Jeongguk’s wrists, then looking down at him with a glare so sharp it could cut.

Jeongguk is short of breath, trying to free himself, about to scream for help, but then there’s something cold and sharp pressing against his neck.

He tries to look at it, sees Jimin holding something that looks suspiciously like a knife he lost long ago.

“Your parents took me away from the forest I belong, and killed my entire pack. They locked me in here and raised me for one purpose, to be bred by their precious son. Well, you’re mistaken if you think that I’d ever submit to you.”

Jeongguk’s eyes widen, and he shakes his head.

“My parents- my parents didn’t kill anyone. They picked you from hundreds of packs offering their prettiest omegas just for me.”

He says, heart in his throat, it beats against the sharp edge of the knife.

Jimin looks at him, from one eye to the other, and scoffs.

“You’re either foolish, or a liar.”