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Namjoon doesn't feel right. There's an uncomfortable twisting feeling in his gut and he's burning up underneath the thin cream coloured shirt he has on. Fanning himself with one hand, he hastily makes his way to the bar where he whips up a cup of honey yuzu tea, hoping his favourite drink could make him feel better.Taking a long sip from the cup, Namjoon closes his eyes and lets the tea rest on his tongue, savoring the flavor and letting out a small satisfied hum as the warm tea flows down his throat, soothing his frazzled nerves. His little bubble of serenity gets shattered by someone agitatedly ringing the bell that sits on the countertop, for customers to get the attention of the workers, and he scowls, putting the cup down with a pout. Forcing a polite smile onto his face, Namjoon makes his way over to the cash register and greets the customer with a warm welcome, which the customer quickly waves off."I want 10 large cups of hot jasmine green tea please." The man says and Namjoon flounders, throwing a quick glance over his shoulder before turning back to the customer with a sheepish smile."I'm afraid we're unable to do that sir. Unless you're willing to wait 20 minutes for the next batch of tea to finish cooking-" Namjoon tries, but the man cuts him off before he can finish his sentence."What kind of customer service is this? I called the shop so many times earlier this morning to place an order and no one picked up the phone and now you're telling me I have to wait 20 minutes before you can even start on my order? This is ridiculous!" The man shouts and Namjoon flinches, hands balling into fists at his sides."Look sir-" Namjoon tries again but the man interrupts him once more."No, you look! I don't owe you anything! In fact, I'm doing your company a favor by buying so many drinks!" The man seethes and the little ball of discomfort in Namjoon's chest flares up into a raging inferno."Listen here mister, it's not my damn fault that we were busy in the morning and couldn't pick up your call! I don't get to choose when the tea runs out so who asked you to order so many damn cups!" Namjoon snarls, regret curling in his chest the second the words leave his mouth.Shocked by his own outburst, Namjoon ducks his head and scuttles away after a mumbled apology, pushing Jungkook out to deal with the enraged customer while he grabs his cup and disappears into the stock room to mope, guilt clawing at his throat. Perching himself on the only chair in the room, Namjoon curls in on himself and brings his knees to his chest as tears start to string at the corners of his eyes.
I didn't mean to, it was an accident, why did I do it.
Those three phrases keep repeating themselves, over and over again in Namjoon's head and he exhales shakily, bringing the cup of tea to his quivering lips in an attempt to quell the guilt settling in the pit of his stomach. The door creaks open then and Namjoon knows who it is without even looking up, from the sweet yuzu scent that filters into the room."It's not your fault Joon-ah," Jin whispers as he steps closer, fingers gently petting Namjoon's head and Namjoon whines, fingers tightening on the cup in his grip."I-I shouldn't have snapped, I-I should have kept calm. I'm so sorry jin-ssi p-please don't fire me, I don't know what I would do without this job, I promise I won't do it again-" The words pour out of Namjoon uncontrollably and Jin sighs, cutting Namjoon's babbling off with a gentle finger to his lips."You're in prerut pup, it's okay, you're just overwhelmed by emotions. Do you want to go home? Or can you make it to the end of your shift?" Jin hums, voice low and soothing and Namjoon sniffles, wiping the tears from his eyes as he speaks,"I-I can stay! Thank you for not scolding me jin-ssi, I promise I won't do it again-""Hyung. Please, call me hyung." Jin states and Namjoon looks up at him with hesitant eyes before his gaze drifts to the floor and he breaths out softly, "Yes hyung."After patting Namjoon's head one last time, Jin straightens back up and reaches a hand out to Namjoon, a warm smile on his face,"Let's go back to mine after your shift okay? I'll cook you some kimchi soup to make you feel better." Jin beams and Namjoon's heart aches in his chest.-----Namjoon's so distracted. His head feels like it's stuffed with cotton wool and he feels so damn warm. His fingers can't stop trembling as he unscrews the cap for the plastic container that contains yuzu syrup and he nearly spills it as he tips it over the glass jar that they normally use to store the syrup. Watching the thick syrup drip slowly into the jar, Namjoon's mind starts to wander and eventually he comes to the realization that the yuzu syrup really resembles an omega's slick, all sticky and gooey. Shuddering slightly, Namjoon continues to watch, entranced, as the syrup drips into the jar and his mind starts to race;
fuck, imagine being with an omega who smells like yuzu and who's slick tastes like yuzu-
Before he even realizes what he's doing, Namjoon drops the container and stumbles into the stock room, knees weak as the yuzu scent from before fills his lungs once again."Joon-ah? What's wrong-" Jin speaks but he barely manages to get his question out before Namjoon's collapsing in his arms."Y-you smell so fucking good hyung. S-so fucking good." Namjoon whines and realization hits Jin in the face."Shit, did your rut start? Fuck, let me send you home, where do you stay?" Jin asks but Namjoon doesn't answer ( can't answer from how fucked out he is), just wriggles even closer and whimpers against his shoulder.With a shaky exhale and no other solution, Jin hauls Namjoon to his feet and grabs Namjoon's bag, guiding him out of the stock room with a hand on his waist."Namjoon's not feeling too well, I'm taking him home," Jin says as he leads Namjoon out the door of the cafe.The last thing Jin hears from their colleagues before the door closes is a series of "Get well soon!"s before the only sounds he's left with, in the quiet spring night, are the pounding of his heart and Namjoon's occasional pained noises as he guides Namjoon to the carpark and into his car.-----The 15-minute drive to Jin's house was torture for Namjoon, being in an enclosed space surrounded by jin's sweet sweet scent, but torture is an understatement when Jin opens the door to his house.Namjoon's knees give out under him almost instantly, pain causing him to double over as jin's yuzu scent hits him almost ten times harder. The scent is so strong that Namjoon swears he can almost taste it on his tongue, saliva starting to pool in his mouth. Every shaky breath he takes in is saturated in the sweet yuzu scent and fuck does he want to taste it, wants to gulp it down like he does with his favourite honey yuzu tea, god he-"Let me taste you hyung."The words tumble out of Namjoon's lips unintentionally and heat floods his cheeks when his words finally register in his foggy brain, hands coming up to cover his face as he mumbles,"I-I'm so sorry hyung, I didn't mean it, I swear I didn't mean it, I-" Namjoon's endless string of words trail off into a breathy whine as Jin cuts him off with a soft kiss and Namjoon's head starts to spin.Namjoon is so dizzy. High off jin's scent and jin's taste and jin's touch and fuck he never ever wants to come back down, never ever wants Jin to stop touching him, never ever wants to stop smelling Jin's sweet sweet scent until-Jin pulls away.And Namjoon's reaction is immediate.
I read it wrong. He doesn't like me that way. He's going to hate me now. I fucked up-
Namjoon's heart sinks and he pushes himself back upright onto shaky legs, eyes stinging with tears once again. There's a tightness that slowly engulfs his throat and he's unable to keep the tremble from his voice as he grits out,"I'm sorry for t-troubling you hyung. I'll q-quit and find another job tomorrow. I-.. I'll leave now, sorry for being a burden.."Bowing his head to prevent the tears that are slowly trickling down his cheeks from being seen by jin, Namjoon takes a small step back,Only to get tugged forward into a warm chest by a pair of strong arms.The sweet yuzu scent from before surrounds Namjoon once again, cloaking him like a veil but this time it makes him nauseous and so so guilty because
He's only doing this out of pity. He doesn't mean it-
"Joon-ah."Namjoon's head snaps up despite the sickly feeling that claws at his throat, red-rimmed eyes meeting Jin's warm, concerned gaze."Why do you want to leave pup? Did I do something wrong?" Jin prompts, brows furrowed with worry, making the sickly feeling in Namjoon's chest hiss and recoil slightly, allowing him to finally breathe again."D-didn't I read it wrong? A-aren't you only doing this out of pity?" Namjoon mumbles, voice small and so so vulnerable, and Jin's heart shatters a little as Namjoon looks up at him with wide, scared eyes.Maintaining eye contact, Jin gently cups Namjoon's jaw, thumbing away the tears that are sliding down his cheeks as he sighs, voice low and gentle,"Sweetheart, you're the most gorgeous alpha I've ever seen and you're so smart and capable, why would I not want you? I pulled away because you were trembling and I didn't want to overwhelm you, love. I wanted you to be comfortable before I did anything to you."Namjoon sniffles at that, entire body going lax with relief as he leans into Jin's touch, basking in his body heat as the sweet yuzu scent starts to cloud his mind again, making heat curl low in his gut."Do you r-really mean it hyung? You want m-me?" Namjoon breathes out, voice shaky and hopeful and Jin smiles, reaching out to ruffle his hair gently,"Of course baby. You wanted to taste me didn't you sweetheart? Want hyung to ride your face until the only thing that you can taste for the whole of this week is yuzu, hm?" Jin coos, voice dropping an octave as his gaze darkens and Namjoon shudders, eyes going glassy, giving complete control over to Jin with a soft little,"P-please hyung."-----
Jin pulls Namjoon into his bedroom, slamming the door shut and pushing Namjoon up against it, caging him in with his arms. His eyes travel slowly up and down Namjoon's trembling form, sending pricks of heat skittling down Namjoon's spine."May I?" Jin drawls and Namjoon nods without thinking, lips parted in silent invitation.Jin's hands move to grasp Namjoon's waist possessively as he presses his lips to Namjoon's and Namjoon keens, legs spreading in a desperate attempt to draw Jin closer. Namjoon's rut has fully set in at this point, every single nerve in his body alight with a burning heat that somehow quells but also blazes harder under Jin's touch and Namjoon gasps, arms wrapping around Jin's neck to tug him closer, closer. Jin's tongue slips into Namjoon's mouth, brushing up against his own and Namjoon whines, hips bucking against Jin's as he mewls and begs for"M-more, more, hyung please, more-"Without breaking the kiss, Jin guides them over to his bed, falling back onto it and pulling Namjoon into his lap. A needy whine spills from Namjoon's lips when Jin pulls away and Jin chuckles softly, lips brushing against Namjoon's jaw."You're so needy sweetheart." Jin croons and Namjoon whimpers, lips curling into a petulant pout." 'm-m-ah hyung- n-not needy." Namjoon huffs and Jin coos, poking Namjoon's dimple with a soft little noise of affection,"Yes you are sweetheart, my pretty little needy alpha." Jin states and this time Namjoon doesn't disagree, he simply exhales softly and bites his bottom lip, hips twitching slightly in search of friction."Since you're being such a good boy, hyung will reward you by giving you what you want," Jin says, and Namjoon barely has any time to process his words before he's flipped onto his back with Jin hovering over him."Tap the bed thrice if you need to breathe okay love?" Jin hums and Namjoon nods desperately, making grabby hands at Jin with a whine because he really really wants to taste him.Namjoon's hands move to grip Jin's waist in anticipation, eyes shining with need and Jin smiles softly, lifting his hips so that he can shimmy out of his slacks and boxers. Without the layers of fabric separating them, Namjoon can smell the sweet slickness that's coating jin's inner thighs so much better and he fucking drools, overwhelmed by his need to taste. Shuffling forward, Jin positions himself over Namjoon's face and Namjoon's breath hitches, nearly going cross-eyed because jin's wet, glistening hole is mere centimeters from his face-Namjoon loses it.Clawing at Jin's hips, Namjoon forces Jin down onto his face, tongue immediately moving to circle Jin's entrance and Jin gasps at the sudden friction, fingers knotting in Namjoon's hair."S-slow down love, don't want you hurting yourself, fuck, Y-yeah you like that sweetheart? Like having your hair pulled as hyung rides your face pup?" Jin breathes out and Namjoon's entire body jerks under him, hips arching off the bed as he keens.After regaining his composure, Jin swivels his hips slightly, shifting his weight so that he's not crushing Namjoon under him, but the second he lifts up, Namjoon whines and tugs him back down again, fingernails digging into his hips. Stunned, Jin moans and rocks his hips down harder, seeing stars as Namjoon sucks on his hole. The high lasts for about two seconds before Jin regains his senses and he growls softly, fingers finding Namjoon's on his hips and prying them off so that he can lift up.Chancing a glance between his legs, Jin's breath catches in his throat and he bites his lip to stifle a moan because Namjoon looks absolutely wrecked; his cheeks and lips are shiny with slick and fuck even his nose is wet. However, Namjoon's eyes are way too unfocused and glassy, and Jin's brows furrow in concern as Namjoon whimpers, fingers flexing in his grip.Shuffling back, Jin leans down to grip Namjoon's chin softly, voice gentle but authoritative,"I need you to come back to me sweetheart, you're gonna hurt yourself at this rate. Listen to hyung and breathe love."Namjoon whimpers at Jin's tone but he does what he's told anyways, closing his eyes and inhaling shakily. After ten counts, Namjoon exhales softly, blinking open his hazy eyes and meeting Jin's expectant gaze with much more clarity than before. A relieved smile tugs at Jin's lips and he leans down to kiss Namjoon gently, mumbling softly against his lips,"You're so good for me puppy, such a good alpha." And Namjoon preens at the praise, eyes lighting up.Smiling warmly down at his baby, Jin gently grabs one of Namjoon's hands and coaxes it to his hole, hissing as he circles his own rim with two of Namjoon's fingers, shuffling forward to straddle Namjoon's face again."Prep me sweetheart." Is all Jin says and Namjoon scrambles to obey, long fingers slipping easily into Jin as he buries his face back between Jin's cheeks, licking eagerly around his fingers.After a few precise presses, Namjoon locates jin's prostate and Jin groans, thighs tightening around Namjoon's head as slick trickles from him, dripping right onto Namjoon's awaiting tongue.Too caught up in being good for his hyung, the sudden gush of sweetness on his tongue catches Namjoon off guard and causes his eyes to fly open in shock before his entire world stutters to a halt and he comes completely untouched in his jeans with a reedy whine, orgasm washing over him like a tsunami. Cooing softly, Jin gently removes Namjoon's fingers from him and shuffles back down Namjoon's body, leaning down to kiss Namjoon's neck as Namjoon whimpers and shakes through his orgasm.After leaving a soft kiss on Namjoon's lips, Jin moves to straddle Namjoon's lap, deft fingers working Namjoon's belt and pants off along with his undergarments."Gonna let you fuck me now okay sweetheart?" Jin hums and Namjoon's cock twitches despite having just came mere seconds ago. Chuckling softly, Jin's hands come up to gently cup Namjoon's blushing cheeks, eyes full of nothing but love and affection for the gorgeous alpha under him."I'll take good care of you."-----
Namjoon arches upwards with a choked sob as Jin sinks down on his cock, fingers flexing from where they lay held down by Jin above his head."You're so big love, fill me up so nicely baby, such a good alpha." Jin coos and it takes everything in Namjoon to not come on the spot."S-so wet a-and tight hyung-" is all Namjoon manages to choke out in response before Jin's lifting up and dropping back down, making Namjoon cut himself off with a whimper."I just need you to last a little longer baby, can you do that for hyung? You've been so good puppy, got me so close." Jin groans and Namjoon nods deliriously, anything to please his hyung.The air reeks of yuzu and grape and Namjoon can't breathe without getting a lungful of yuzu, can't do anything except let Jin use him and ruin him, pushing him closer and closer to another orgasm.Jin's hips stutter and he clenches around Namjoon, broken moans spilling from his lips as he rides Namjoon, milking him for all he's worth. Releasing his grip on Namjoon's wrists, Jin's hands find purchase on Namjoon's shoulders, hips losing their rhythm as he gets close. Namjoon's close too, fingernails raking down Jin's chest, scrambling to find something to grab on to before he floats away, broken pleas and sobs spilling from his cherry red lips."Come with me, sweetheart." Is all Namjoon hears before Jin groans and warmth spills over his chest, the rhythmic clenching of Jin's hole and Jin's gorgeous voice in his ear pulling him easily over the edge and sweeping him under waves of pleasure that don't stop climbing in intensity.-----Namjoon comes to to an empty bed and cold sheets. Blinking open his tired eyes, he scans the surroundings hazily, momentarily confused until the previous night's events come rushing back to him, making his cheeks flush with heat. The door creaks open then, revealing Jin clad in nothing but a pair of grey sweatpants slung low across his hips, a tray of warm food in his hands. The scratches on jin's chest catch Namjoon's eye and Namjoon blushes harder, pulling the blanket up higher as Jin steps closer and eyes him with an amused chuckle."You're finally awake. Here, we can talk after we eat yeah? I've given you the rest of the weekend off so I can help you through the rest of your rut if you don't mind but, never mind that for now, breakfast comes first!" Jin chirps and Namjoon falls in love, just that little bit more. Despite the delicious food that's being placed right under his nose, the only thing that Namjoon's really focused on is the sweet sweet yuzu scent that lingers around him and envelopes him like a warm hug.In that moment, Namjoon realizes that honey yuzu tea is his favourite drink for a whole nother reason.