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“Jinnie? Are you in here?” The dorm was dark, the lights casting a soft glow in the kitchen only. It was around 5 pm, but in winter, the days got shorter and the night rolled in much quicker than long summer days. Hoseok was still at the studio with Namjoon, the eager dalmatian hybrid practically bouncing off of the walls whilst Namjoon fought to keep him calm whilst they worked on a song together, their deadline rapidly approaching. Yoongi had expected the dorm to be alive and bustling with the vocal line, considering it was their day off and they got to lounge about the dorm. Jimin and Jeongguk were sat on the couch, the two hybrids not saying much as the light from both phones illuminated their faces eerily. A cool breeze drifted through the dorm and carried with it what sounded like a soft whimper. “Jimin? Guk? Have you seen Jinnie?” The rapper asked, catching the eye of the cat hybrid. Jimin nodded once, before motioning to the shared room of Yoongi and his hybrid.“He’s having one of his...days” Jeongguk spoke up, ears twitching as he managed a grim smile at Yoongi. Ah, Explains the quietness in the dorms then. Yoongi had found Seokjin a few years ago, a stray hiding behind a run-down pizza place and feeding off of scraps the owner or workers threw out to him. Seokjin had been thin and scrawny, bony body visible through his tattered clothes, and Yoongis heart had completely ached for him. He must have been kicked out when his family found out he was a hybrid. Hybrids were genetically modified humans, meant to test what happens when animal DNA is mixed with a human. The results were as seen right in front of him. A young teen with wide, fearful eyes and a set of matted dirty ears on his head, almost black tail in between his legs as he cowered in fear at the strange human before him. Yoongi thought it was unethical. Poor families would sell their kids off to labs for extra money, then when they came back with a bunny tail or a set of elephant ears they would kick them out in disgust, doomed to a short life of solitude before they were either murdered for what little money they had or died of neglect.Yoongi couldn’t bring himself to leave the hybrid. He visited him every single day, bringing full meals and drinks that he left in a secret spot just for the hybrid to find. He built up trust with him until finally, Yoongi was allowed to see the hybrid smile. He had plump lips and a gorgeous innocent face. It surprised Yoongi that the boy hadn’t been kidnapped by gangs and forced into prostitution like many other hybrids before him. Yoongi asked his name, and when the boy spoke all he could remember was ‘Jin’. Gold in Chinese. Guess it’s lucky I found him. Yoongi had asked Jin to go with him, to live with him in his apartment. He would take him to a hybrid clinic to get his shots and have quick checkups, but Yoongi promised then he would adopt Jin as his own pet. The rich did this with Hybrids that had been captured or bred as pedigree. They bought them and paraded them around like they were show animals. Jin was wary at first due to this reason, but finally agreed to let Yoongi show him his place. The puppy had liked it and was amazed that he had a sofa for him to sleep on. No more cardboard boxes or trash bin lids! Jin was checked over by a medical professional, specially trained to help hybrids, and was given the all-clear for anything serious. Yoongi was told to watch his diet and make sure he ate more gradually, to help fatten him up as his current weight was way too thin for someone of his breed. Yoongi found out that Jin was a Bichon Frise Hybrid, A small breed of dog that was sensitive yet feisty, playful yet calm, and most of all loved affection and attention. Yoongi was overjoyed that the doctor said he would be fit for adoption after he had his shots. A few months later and Jin, now known as Min Seokjin legally, was his to care for and love. It had been hard at first, with Yoongi being a producer and Seokjin being, well, technically a dog. He wanted to go for walks and play games and be petted, but Yoongi was just too busy a lot of the time. He had decided to take Seokjin to work with him in his studio at BigHit. The managers didn’t mind it, and he was actually in a trainee group with around 3 other hybrids so Jin had others like him to play with sometimes. They hadn’t been strays, however. They were lucky enough to be loved and cherished by their family. The first time Yoongi took him to work...well, it was a little bumpy. Seokjin was shy and stuck around Yoongi most of the time, curling up by his feet or playing alone with a ball Yoongi had bought him to keep him occupied. Jimin and Hoseok had wanted to play with the puppy, but Namjoon forbade it to let him get comfortable. The second time was better, with Seokjin venturing into the dance practice room to run around with Jimin and Hoseok in full animal form. Yoongi had walked into the room two hours later to hear loud yapping, watching in amusement as a tiny white puppy darted around the room being chased by two animals and Namjoon, who was cursing and trying to catch the ‘little shit’ for nipping his ankle. Seokjin didn’t often use his animal form. Not a lot of hybrids did. They usually did it if they wanted to play with each other, or if they were feeling safe and content, which made him proud and happy that Seokjin was trusting enough to use his animal form around the group.The third time changed the future for the whole group. Jeongguk had been in the practice room with Taehyung, Jimin, and Seokjin. The four were simply chatting, but then Jimin began singing along to a video that was being played on Taehyungs phone. Jeongguk began to sing happily but stopped as Seokjin began singing along in a timid voice. The three vocalists were in awe. Sure, they had amazing voices, but Seokjin was incredible, even without any training or vocal work done. His voice was the perfect pitch to compliment their own and he knew just how to pronounce his words so that they floated from his lips in an angelic tone. Taehyung had run madly to get Yoongi, Hoseok and Namjoon, telling them that Seokjin could really sing. The three remained skeptical, even more so when Seokjin got too nervous to sing in front of them, but Jimin held his hand and began the song, allowing Seokjin to finish it. The rappers were amazed at how a stray could produce such a wonderful voice. The managers were called, and soon everyone in the building knew about the stray and his voice.It was then that BTS would be revised, and finalized as a seven-member group, not just a six-member group. The training was hard on them all, Seokjin especially. He was extremely rhythmically challenged, and Yoongi thought he was born with two left feet, or...paws or whatever. He tried his best though. He stayed behind with Hoseok and Namjoon to learn the steps, and finally, he was able to keep up and learn the dance like the rest of them. The vocal work took it out of him, but he was only a sub-vocal, so his training sessions wouldn’t be too intense, they said. Seokjin still ended up leaving with a sore throat and a pout on his lips. Yoongi, his owner, would always be there for him though, in his room waiting with a hot drink, water and open arms. Seokjin loved him for that. When they debuted finally after a year of training, the Korean public was shocked. BTS was making history as one of the first boy groups to debut with hybrids in their lineup. Some were disgusted, leaving comments about how they deserved to be treated like slaves and nothing else, but thankfully, they gained support for being diverse and different. Their fans loved how they weren’t afraid to push boundaries and leap over lines and borders that people tried to keep them out of. Plus, it was kind of adorable to see Seokjins fluffy white ears and tail coming loose from under his hat or out of his shirt, watching the hybrid panic and try desperately to cover them back up. He was embarrassed about being a hybrid, but the other members assured him it was okay. The fans loved him for it. They loved seeing his ears twitch or perk up, or watch his tail wag in excitement whenever they won an award or he was mentioned in a video. Hybrids were finally being cared about, and the hybrids who were used to hiding in the shadows feeling ugly and unwanted had people to look up to now.Now, Yoongi and Seokjin were more than happy together. Legally, Yoongi was Seokjins owner still. But the two behaved like close friends or even lovers, stealing soft kisses now and then, or with Yoongi moving to play with Seokjins tail in a way that left him breathless. The other members didn’t mind, they simply left them to it, teasing Seokjin as the little bell on his collar jingled whenever he moved. Seokjin wore a collar in the dorm. Most owned hybrids did. Hoseok, Jimin and Jeongguk were unlike Seokjin. They had no legal owners, so the dog, cat and bunny didn't have to wear any symbol of ownership. Seokjins collar was a light blue one with his name engraved on a heart-shaped tag. It allowed Yoongi to clip a leash on it whenever he misbehaved and would have to sit in time out. Seokjin also loved it because it made him feel special and owned. Yoongi sighed. He certainly doesn’t feel special now. Seokjin had days where he got really down about himself. Usually, these were in the days leading up to his heat, so Yoongi could begin making necessary preparations for the hybrid to go through his heat. Hoseok wouldn’t be allowed into the dorm under any circumstance whilst Seokjin was in heat, due to the very real danger of the two of them mating and causing lots of issues for the group. Yoongi and Seokjin usually stayed off schedules whenever he had his heat. Thankfully it was only around 3 weeks long and happened twice a year, so the two didn’t miss much often. “Jinnie? Open the door, puppy.” Yoongi was met with a sad whine before the door slid open and he found himself with an armful of Seokjin. His white fluffy ears were longer now, and getting a little unruly. He’d have to trim those down. His tail hung limp and when Yoongi went to gently stroke it, he swished it away with a sigh. “Not now...Just here...” Came the whisper out of Seokjins lips, before Yoongi felt his hand be tugged impatiently by the Hybrid. Yoongi knew exactly what he wanted, and he began slowly stroking the boy's hair. He rubbed his ears gently, pressing soft kisses to his nose and forehead as he tried his best to relax Seokjin. “Your heat is coming up, right?” Yoongi asked as he moved to take off the collar Seokjin was wearing so that the two could take a nap together and he was comfortable. It was important to conserve energy and be as awake as possible so Yoongi could help him through his heat and not tire the pup out. Seokjin was pliant in his hold, eyes slipping shut as he released a yawn from his petal pink lips. Soft fingers wrapped around his wrist and Yoongi followed without a second thought, watching as he laid back on their shared bed. The clock ticking was the only sound, aside from Seokjins soft breaths and the noise of their bed softly creaking as Yoongi climbed over Seokjin to lay beside him. The soft breaths evened out, and Yoongi realized that Seokjin had fallen asleep, lay strewn across his chest as his tail and ears twitched as Seokjin was awake only in dreamland. Yoongi soon followed suit, letting the thumping of Seokjins heart be the background music for the melody of his love-filled dreams. ----------- It was hot. Sweaty. Uncomfortable. Sweltering. Heat. Seokjin let out a gasp, mouth exceptionally dry as he woke up from his nap. He was still dressed in his day clothes, and they stuck to him like glue. Grimacing, Seokjin sat up, a rattling breath leaving his lips as the room span and Oh God he could smell Hoseok from here and it was making him delirious. The door was locked, and only Yoongi had the key, so Seokjin and Hoseok were kept apart at least. That didn’t stop the feral side of Seokjin from almost tearing his clothes off in a mad attempt to escape the heat and mate. The collar lay on the table and Seokjin wanted to feel owned more than ever right now, fastening the buckle around his neck with shaky desperate hands. He panted as his hips jutted upwards, sensing a male in the room and that's when he remembered Yoongi. Gasping in a panicked fashion, he shook Yoongi somewhat violently, trying his hardest to wake him up and as quickly as possible. Thankfully, when it came to him, Yoongi was a very light sleeper. Yoongi knew something was wrong when Seokjin was panting, fingers digging into him like claws. He opened his eyes and cursed, sitting bolt upright in seconds. Seokjin saw this and raised his hips again, on all fours as his body betrayed him and begged to be mated. “Seokjin...Pup, calm down. It’s alright I’ll help you in a second. Let me see if the boys have left. Move the clothes off of the floor and lay there for me,” Yoongi muttered, shucking a shirt on and unlocking the door, slipping out to see Hoseok with a cloth over his mouth and nose, Namjoon and Taehyung guiding him down the hallway as Jimin and Jeongguk looked over at Yoongi with fear in their eyes. They hated seeing their Jin-hyung like this, all needy and barely even himself as he begged to be fucked. Seokjin wouldn’t do that normally, but his heat forced it, wanting offspring more than anything. Seokjin also had heats rougher, due to the fact he was unmated by another hybrid. Yoongi was only human, but he could give mating bites. They were just temporary, like hickies. He gave the boys a curt nod, before slipping back into his room. He locked the door behind him with a sigh, before the shirt was all but torn off him by an overexcited Seokjin. Yoongi chuckled, watching how Seokjins two tiny fangs dug into his lower lip as he looked over Yoongi, his owner. His mate. With a pleading look, Seokjin was taken back to bed, and Yoongi was determined to calm Seokjins heat down enough so that the two could mate together whilst Seokjin wouldn’t be such a hot mess. He lay the hybrid down, kissing down bare thighs and massaging them with his hands, watching as Seokjin inhaled shakily before spreading his legs. Yoongi tutted, closing Seokjins legs for him before resuming the kisses, now trailing up his hips and stomach. Seokjin began to calm down a little, his head clearing as he focused solely on Yoongis lips trailing over his heated skin. One of his hands went to his tail, pressing down on the bottom of his spine gently, just where the tail began, and drew out a loud gasp from the male beneath him. “Enjoy that, pup?” Yoongis voice was lower, teasing almost, and Seokjin loved it. “Please. I want to feel you in me~ Mate me Yoongi,” Seokjin spoke breathlessly, apples of his cheeks flushed as Yoongi came up to press a gentle kiss to Seokjins waiting lips. The hybrid sighed, releasing all his tension into the kiss as he practically melted under the touch. Yoongi let out a soft chuckle, with a gentle pat on a milky white thigh he sat up, spreading Seokjins legs himself before taking in the sight lay before him. Seokjin was beautiful. When like this, his very soul was tainted and charred with the hot burn of lust. His eyes never fully opened, not willing to reveal the innocence that was locked away, for now. His primal needs taking control of his body and rendering him a simple slave to pleasure.Yoongi opened the drawer to fetch the lube. Seokjin usually produced his own natural lubricant during his heat, but Yoongi wanted to be extra careful. He popped the cap and the sound had Seokjin turning on his hands and knees with a grin, the demon inside of him sated as he realised he would soon have what he desired. Flames licked the inside of Seokjins stomach as a wet finger was pushed into his hole, slowly as if to test the stretch. Seokjin had been fucked enough damn times to know that one finger just wasn’t enough to stop the heat spreading. He huffed and rolled his eyes, fucking himself eagerly on the finger inside of him and letting out a forced whine, tail drooping as a hint for Yoongi that it wasn’t enough. He felt a hand gently rub the base of his tail whilst another finger began scissoring his opening, and it was finally beginning to water down the building fire inside of him. Seokjin was rocking back more openly now, impatient as ever as Yoongi tested his stretch. “Yoongi- Come on. Now. I want it now,” Seokjin frowned, unwilling to wait any longer. The fire was back and it was hotter than ever. Seokjin just wanted it to end. Yoongi sighed gently, caressing the tail that wagged in front of him gently before pulling his fingers out and wiping them on the sheets below. He lubed his length up a little, before slowly pushing it up against Seokjins hole. His ears had perked up and Seokjin was grinning in what can only be described as pure satisfaction as Yoongi finally pushed the whole length of his cock inside of him. Seokjins mouth dropped open in a little ‘o’, and Yoongi simply smirked before beginning to move inside of the male. Seokjin felt like, in this moment, nothing else existed. Nothing but Yoongi and the pure pleasure he brought him. Yoongi preferred this position. Here, he could see every twitch that the boy made, every jolt of his tail and every movement of his ears as he took the man from behind. He knew that Seokjin himself liked being on top though. He loved riding the hell out of Yoongi, and he wasn’t one to stop him. With a resounding smack! On Seokjins ass, Yoongi pulled out and moved to lay by the hybrids side. Seokjin understood what he was doing instantly and moved to straddle his hips. Not even giving himself time to breathe or relax, Seokjin impaled himself yet again on Yoongis length. “Ah! So deep inside me, Yoongi~ H-hyung...Hyung wants it so bad~” The hybrid gasped desperately, and this is the part that Yoongi loved seeing the most. He loved watching Seokjin come undone slowly. Loved being the reason why he fell apart from the lightest of touches. It gave him the ultimate power trip, watching the hybrid writhe and squirm whilst being filled with his cock – Yoongi almost lost it there and then. Seokjin was riding him with reckless abandon, panting harshly as drool collected at the corner of his mouth, the hybrid fucking himself dizzy on the males length as he bounced with all his will and effort. “Come on, Hyung. Be a good boy and come for me, yeah?” Yoongi grunted. He could tell he was close, so he finally began paying attention to the males cock, grabbing hold of it gently before jacking him off with the stuttered and faltering movements the boy made. With a final moan, Seokjin found his release, the fire in his stomach extinguished for a day or two until it came back with a vengeance. Hot white coated Yoongis stomach, but he just didn’t care. His orgasm found him seconds after Seokjin had tightened around him, and soon he was spilling into the males hole. “You bred me so well Yoongi~” Seokjin smiled softly, hands gently stroking down the male's chest to collect his own cum on his fingers, licking it off with a gentle hum. Yoongi knew that it was important in mating rituals between dogs for the male partner to knot the female, but Yoongi didn’t have a knot. He simply stayed inside Seokjin for however long it would take for the knot to go down, knowing that the hybrid enjoyed the simulation of it. “You feeling alright, pup?” “Eh...I feel great for now. I know the heat will be back soon though. Let’s try to sleep for now….Oh and thank you. As always. I know it must be a lot to put up with me-” “Shush. Now. You’re my adorable little puppy, I’m happy to be here with you right now. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.” “Not even...Really expensive music making things? Those boards with all the buttons on that I’m not allowed to press? Or headphones but they’re very expensive and magic-” Seokjin was effectively shut up and had his questions answered with one swift kiss from Yoongi, and that was definitely more than enough for him.