Designed

The three best omega friends are connected by an unusually strong attachment. Their relationship is not accepted and blamed behind their backs, but they seem to have a long spat on it. However, nature still demands its own. And when an absolutely unknown, but very attractive and dangerous alpha appears in their small town, the omegas will have to make a choice: fight for him or take him into their well-established unbreakable triangle. The plot is based on the fantastic film "The Witches of Eastwick" in 1987

Stacy_ARMY · Famosos

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Chapter 6 “The three of you are one”

Yoongi arrived at Jimin's house in a calmer state than before he even decided to come here. Everything inside was boiling and burning with the desire to tear the alpha apart as the omega drove towards the outskirts of the city, where Park rented his apartment. But over time, Yoongi realized that brute force would not achieve a good outcome. He saw what Taehyung was capable of when he got angry and in a fit of rage and raging adrenaline pounced on him, causing Jungkook to get hurt. Yoongi didn't even want to think what Jimin was like and what power he could have if he gave only a part to each of them. The alpha might just kill him if Yoongi isn't sensible. He should have turned the car around and gone home to keep his juniors warm and protected. But the senior omega simply could not leave everything without answers. He was tired of feeling the unknown, tired of suffering from lack of sleep and a constant total feeling of persecution, he did not want to look back all the time and wait for something irreparable to happen. He set out to find out what Jimin wanted, what he needed from him and his partners. Yoongi would do anything to make sure the alpha, or whoever he was, left them alone and didn't get any closer. The energy building up inside during the trip subsided a bit, driving anger and fear into the background, giving way to prudence and sanity. Yoongi had no intention of harming the alpha, much less intending to kill him. He clearly remembered how shocked and horrified Taehyung was when he realized what had happened to Jungkook and didn't want to experience it for himself. Despite the fact that the senior was still angry at the middle omega, deep inside he was extremely worried about his emotional state and, as selfish as it sounds, he was not going to repeat such a mistake twice, no matter how much power he now had. But Yoongi could still take control of what was happening, at least he was going to try. Because he knew, he felt that Jimin would not leave any of them just like that. And he was ready for any conditions in order to protect his loved ones. When Yoongi arrived at Jimin's house, he immediately realized that he was not inside. The lights in the entire place were out, leaving only a hint of light in the backyard. Yoongi turned off the engine and took a deep breath, first once, then twice, sure that in such silence, the sound of his car's engine would not be heard except by a muffled one. Jimin knows Yoongi is here. Closing the car door and locking it out of habit, the senior tucked the keys into the back pocket of his sweatpants and moved into the light. Despite the fact that deep inside the omega was terribly nervous and even feared the outcome of the upcoming meeting, outwardly he was absolutely calm and sane. A mask of indifference froze on his face, his gait was even and confident, his back was straight, his shoulders were straightened, only his hands were slightly clenched into fists inside free pockets. Walking around the house, Yoongi saw an outdoor swimming pool with blue lighting, which he also noticed from the main entrance. There were small lamps around the perimeter, their soft yellowish light illuminating the surface of the pool, contrasting with the deep blue. Wooden deck chairs were arranged in a row on snow-white tiles, on one of which a white terry towel and an equally long bathrobe lay neatly folded. The surface of the water was smooth and glossy, so transparent that could easily see the bottom. And that's when Yoongi saw him. Jimin swam underwater smoothly and easily. His body, light and flexible, flickered under the sparkling surface, surrounded by blue light, his arms and legs moved synchronously, literally cutting through the water, allowing the alpha to glide in the arms of a powerful element. Yoongi involuntarily admired the beautiful vision and completely missed the moment when Jimin surfaced, loudly inhaling oxygen through his nose, and grabbed the side of the pool with his palms. In a moment, the alpha bent his elbows and, pushing off, climbed to the surface with one jerk, lifting his body out of the water without much difficulty, although in fact it was not as easy to do as it might seem. Yoongi didn't like water. He preferred to stay at a safe distance from this kind of entertainment, even when he and the younger omegas allowed themselves to end up on the beach. The senior could not say that he was afraid, not at all. But the incident that happened to him in childhood, when a little curious omega climbed into the water without adult supervision and as a result almost drowned, forced him to reconsider his attitude to this kind of hobbies. If not for the father who saved the little omega from the water, carrying him to the shore in his arms, trembling, wet and scared, no one knows what would have happened to Yoongi. Therefore, the senior preferred to keep his mortal body on the shore, only wetting his legs no further than the knee to the annoying squeak of the juniors. "Dont mind?" Yoongi blinked and quickly shifted his gaze to Jimin's eye level, who the hell was somehow already literally a few steps away from the omega. Staring at his lover like that wasn't Yoongi's plan. He was going to have serious conversations, and not in all eyes to consider a divine phenomenon. Jimin looked just mind-blowingly sexy. Wet, naked, panting. Alpha raised his hand and straightened his damp hair, brushing it back with his usual gesture. Now, from the water and the surrounding dim light, they seemed even more golden, and each strand could be seen separately, while large drops flowed down the shaved back of the head. His tongue ran over wet pink lips, collecting excess moisture. The graceful neck was slightly covered with goosebumps from the blowing warm breeze. Light nipples tensed and stood up. Pumped up arms and legs, a strong body, perfect and smooth, emphasized the stamina and heavy aura of the alpha. Yoongi was mercilessly distracted by the fact that, apart from short swimming trunks that did not hide a large cock at all, Jimin was wearing nothing. "What?" Yoongi cleared his throat, pulling himself together immediately. God, it was not enough this alpha to think that he came to him with intentions of a more intimate nature than was originally planned. "Before you unleash your wrath on me, can I get dressed first?" Jimin nodded towards the sun lounger, where the dressing gown prepared for the occasion lay peacefully. Yoongi nodded and moved a little to the side to have as much space as possible. The alpha dabbed his face with a towel, casually tossing it on a nearby deck chair, and pulled the bathrobe over his wet, naked body, tying his belt just a little so that there was no tight knot. Yoongi kept a close eye on the alpha's actions. He looked so calm, so at ease, even too open. Simple. "You knew that I would come." "Of course," Jimin reached for a small glass table that held a small bowl of fruit, a decanter of bright orange juice, an ashtray, and a pack of menthol cigarettes complete with a silver lighter. "You yourself told me that you were going to talk," the alpha took out a cigarette and lit it, with pleasure and relish inhaling the blue smoke into his lungs so easily, as if he had not just swum under water for a good half hour before the arrival of the omega. In fact, Yoongi agreed to come after Jimin literally flooded him with messages asking him to meet and discuss not only their collaboration, but also something personal that happened between them. But the alpha felt, knew that the omega had arrived not at all for the initial conversation. "I didn't know you smoked." Jimin didn't say anything, just held out the opened pack in Yoongi's direction. But he shook his head, folding his arms over his chest as if in defense. He had quit smoking before Adam was born, and had no intention of starting again, even though his fingers sometimes reached for the cancer stick. Especially when it was lousy at heart. And now Yoongi was very lousy. "Only when need to focus." "What have you done to us?" Yoongi decided to go for broke. He didn't feel threatened by the alpha, his scent didn't change, remaining the same note of light citrus puff, his facial muscles were relaxed and calm, and his posture didn't irritate him. The omega knew that Jimin already knew the purpose of his visit, so he decided not to go around in circles and not waste too much time. He just wanted to know what this alpha needed. Wanted to end this. "Just what you yourself wanted." For a moment, Jimin's face was hidden behind a thick haze, but as the haze dissipated, Yoongi saw the alpha's eyes completely filled with blackness. The omega took a few steps back, feeling a sharp chill inside. But the alpha blinked, and the blackness immediately disappeared, and the body of the omega gradually began to envelop with warmth and calmness. "Stop that!" Yoongi raised his voice a little, but kept his distance. Jimin released the pheromones, and now Yoongi was sure to let his guard down. "I just want you to be comfortable. That's it," Jimin put out his cigarette and stood up, intending to get closer to the omega, but immediately froze, noticing how the smell of his interlocutor was changing. Becomes thicker and sourer, fully betraying tension and alertness. "Comfortable? Are you serious, Jimin? How can I feel comfortable and safe around you when I don't even know who you really are?! What did you do to me? What have you done to us? Who are you? And what the hell do you want from us?!" Jimin nervously ran a hand through his still damp hair and tried to explain, "Yoongi, you are the most reasonable and sensible person I have ever met. Think for yourself, if I wanted to harm you or someone close to you, I would have done it a long time ago. I would not wait for you to come to me yourself, but would take you by force. And anyone of us if I want to. But I don't need it. I wanted to gain your trust. The trust of your partners. I wanted to give you something that you did not allow yourself to have." "And what is it?" Yoongi chuckled, dropping all the questions in his head for the moment. "Freedom. Freedom to choose. Fulfillment of your desires. Care and protection." "You lied to us. You lied to me!" sounded so naive and offended that Yoongi was ready to bite off his own tongue. In his head, it looked completely different than it was spoken. But Jimin took it much more seriously than the omega expected. "I never lied to any of you. I said I'll be a good alpha. And I was. I said I'll take care of you. I did it. I said I'm ready to give you what you deserve. I kept my word. What do you think I lied about?" "You didn't say who you are or what the hell you want from us. You have deceived each of us with no regard for the consequences. Because of you Jungkook…" Yoongi let out a sigh at the last words. He still remembered the weight of others body in his arms, he remembered the dead eyes, he remembered the coldness that enveloped the deathly pale Jungkook. "Not telling and lying are not the same thing, Yoongi. I will not hide, I desired intimacy with each of you, but did not use coercion. I have not touched any of you until you yourself wanted it. As for Jungkook… I swear I didn't mean it. If I could, I wouldn't let it happen. Jungkook's death was not my top priority." "And what was?" tears welled up in his eyes as Yoongi realized that despite everything that had happened, Jimin's presence by his side was vital to him. Something inside was painfully compressed, twisted into a tight knot, twisting all the internal organs, forcing him to bend in half in pain. The energy inside Yoongi literally screamed that he needed this alpha, that Yoongi would be safe with him, that this alpha would never hurt him. Yoongi knew by reason that Jimin was telling the truth. Everything he said is true. If Jimin wanted to hurt any of the omegas, he would have done it a long time ago. If he wanted to just take them, he would take them without delay. Instead, Jimin was courteous and considerate to each and every one of them. He gave them what they wanted so much, each of them got what they had dreamed of for so long. Jimin was strong and able to protect and keep each of them safe. And the worst thing was that not only the inner omega, not only the newfound strength, but Yoongi himself wanted to feel it again. How somebody take care of him, how somebody love him, show attention, praise and encourage him, take on at least some of those life problems that he used to solve on his own from adolescence. His own weakness and desires choked Yoongi, and tears rolled down his pale cheeks in wet paths. Omega couldn't remember the last time he'd cried as much as he had in the past few hours. "Your attention," Jimin still cautiously approached the shuddering, now so vulnerable omega, holding his hands in front of him, within Yoongi's line of sight, so that the omega could see, understand that the alpha did not threaten him with its approach. "I don't need anything from you. I don't want any of you to feel bad or hurt. I don't want you to be afraid of me. I just want your attention. That's all. I want you to be by my side. I want the power that is now growing in each of you to help you open up, to become who you really are. Strong, independent, self-confident men who have never been like others and never will be. And that's what's so important. Individuality. You are so similar, yet so different at the same time. And this is your most important feature. You just don't understand how to use it yet. But I can change it. I can help, Yoongi. Just trust me. I will not harm you or your loved ones. Let me in, please." With each sentence, Jimin's words grew quieter and soft cotton wool filled Yoongi's sensitive hearing. All anxieties and fear gradually receded, the rich, but not overwhelming aroma of alpha enveloped, settled on the tongue, hammered into the nostrils, as if inviting, but giving the opportunity to retreat. "Who are you?" Yoongi never got an answer to the main question. He already understood, putting aside the arguments of reason, that Jimin is not a human, because everything that happens in general went beyond the average. However, the omega did not hear a direct answer. The only thing that filled his mind was the request. The same request Jimin asked for the first time when he was in bed with Yoongi. Let him in. But now the omega felt that these words had a completely different meaning. Jimin asked for permission to penetrate the boundaries of his trust, which, no matter how hard the alpha tries to explain now, was nevertheless undermined. Jimin asked permission for a second try. Jimin asked Yoongi to open up to him. To lift the veils of that control behind which the senior was constantly hiding, to slightly open the door that he slammed shut every time, it was worth feeling even the slightest indulgence, to destroy the walls that he built around himself for years in order to isolate himself from everyone who was not part of the circle of people close to him. Jimin asked to be accepted into this circle, just like the first time Yoongi allowed himself to relax and completely give control of himself to another person. The body trembled as the alpha approached close, inhaling the pleasant smell of blackberries and exhaling into a reddened ear, "I'm your personal little devil. I will fulfill your every wish. I will do whatever you want. I will never judge you. I will never ask for a change that you are not ready to accept. I will never leave you." "What's the price?" the mind was doused with cold water. As ridiculous and ridiculous as it sounds, Yoongi felt like he was in some stupid sci-fi movie making a deal with a demon at a fucking dark intersection. "I just want your attention. This is all." "That's too ambiguous a condition," Yoongi moved away from non-Jimin and looked into his eyes. The proximity of the alpha was confusing. The body involuntarily responded to the presence of the dominant entity, remembering that one time when the alpha took care of his omega. However, the mind was not completely silenced. And Yoongi understood that any offer entails consequences and a certain price. "It's not a condition, Yoongi. I'm not a demon, I'm not undead. Well, in a way. I don't want your souls, or whatever else people usually offer in stupid movies in exchange for their desires. I need your attention. Voluntarily and fully. I want you to trust me. I want you to recognize me as it is accepted in your world, and in exchange I will show you mine." "Can't you just… I don't know, snap your fingers? Why are you asking for this?" Jimin smiled and caressed the omega's cheek with his thumb. The touch felt warm somewhere inside, and Yoongi closed his eyes, realizing that the closeness and care of the alpha pleased him, despite the fact that the senior still did not trust him. "I can not. This is the whole point. In freedom of choice. Even someone like me can't do it." Jimin rolled his eyes to himself. Daddy did a great job at the time. In creating the first people, He gave them something that His children never had. Free will. Jimin could always make a person see what he wanted, he could send such terrifying visions that anyone was ready for anything, if only it would stop. Jimin was capable of such a sophisticated kind of torture and deed that any sadist would envy. What Jimin was not capable of was coercion. He could not force a person to do what he did not want. Jimin had the ability and power to create the conditions under which a person would agree to follow his wishes. However, to subdue someone else's will was not within his power. And not of anyone else. Father worked hard on this. This caused the initial discontent of His children, who never had the opportunity to choose, only to follow the instructions, like obedient soldiers, regardless of their own preferences. "I agree," Yoongi looked carefully at Jimin's serious face, trying to ignore how hard the short nails dug into the inside of his palms in an attempt to resist and not touch the alpha's body. "You will get what you want. But only from me. Don't drag Taehyung and Jungkook into your plans." Jimin closed his eyes and took a deep breath. This is absolutely not what he wanted. Alpha sought to get the attention of all three omegas voluntarily, sought to achieve their trust and location. A deal under the yoke of guilt was not part of his plans. "Yoongi. I'm not offering you a deal. I want a voluntary partnership. Your terms don't include that. You are trying to overcome yourself in order to protect others. This is a sacrifice. Not trust." Yoongi narrowed his eyes and tensed. He couldn't figure out exactly what Jimin was after. Yoongi was the oldest, respectively, experienced and reasonable, he was not going to get married, did not plan to have children and did not aspire to exorbitant heights. At least he thought so before he met Jimin. And he simply could not understand why the alpha needed three omegas, when it was possible to get one voluntarily and without problems. Right now and here. No questions asked. After all, there were no guarantees that the juniors would agree to the alpha's proposal. Despite all the events that had taken place, the animal instinct demanded its own – not everyone was ready to share the alpha with other omegas. Yes, and all these tricks with a fantastic component could simply scare the younger omegas. Already scared. "Why do you need it?" "I told you," little fingers ran through the omega's hair, "you are special. The three of you are one. Your strength is in your unity. And I'm not going to destroy it. Just like none of you. Once you can unite, you will understand what you are really capable of together. Your strength will be your protection. And my presence will help develop it. That is why I gave you a part of myself. All I need from you is your attention and trust. Nothing else," Jimin tilted his head to the side and smiled slyly. In fact, he slightly lied about his plans. The main priority was his children, gradually developing in the womb of each of the omegas. Until they are born, the alpha will have enough time to fully win over all three omegas and gain access to his heirs, who in due time will be ready to follow him. All of Jimin's previous attempts had failed. He used brute force to literally force his offspring to join him, while their parents fought fiercely for the right to protect their children. Now, Jimin was acting in a different way. However, the power he originally gave to the omegas as protection so that they would be strong enough to bear his heirs, although it was part of Jimin himself and obeyed him at his will, still acted independently in connection with each omega. And that was a huge minus that Jimin didn't take into account. It made him vulnerable, bound him to the omegas more than he had originally planned, suppressed his original motives, drowned out his cold mind and put him in danger. If the omegas decide to unite against Jimin, will have to work hard to prevent it. If the omegas suddenly realize that their connection is closely intertwined with Jimin himself, they can use it against him, weakening his guard. It's already happened. Each time, Jimin felt himself becoming more grounded, more emotional, more… human. "I don't believe you," Yoongi whispered, even though he was ready to give up, just like he was the first time when let the alpha get closer than he should have. An inner voice and his own energy said that Jimin was not dangerous, that he was telling the truth, however, something still kept Yoongi from wanting to completely trust the man who was smiling so sweetly at him now. "And I don't blame you. What happened was not in my plans. I just wanted to get to know each of you better before opening up completely. I give you my word this won't happen again. You will be safe with me. I can protect you. You can be yourself next to me. Alpha will take care of you. I'll take care of you Yoongi-yah. I'll never hurt you," Jimin put his hand on Yoongi's waist and felt the omega catch his breath. A shiver ran from the back of his head to his heels as Jimin's soft, plump lips touched his cheek lightly, as if begging for permission for more touches. Yoongi should had to push him away, had to pull himself together and process everything the alpha had told him, figure out how to proceed and talk to his juniors. He wasn't going to hide anything from them anymore. The last such attempt almost cost the life of one of them. But the inner omega just yelled with joy as he felt the attention and rich musky scent of his alpha, and the energy that rested inside pushed Yoongi towards Jimin, completely without any fear or distrust. An electric current ran through all the cells of the body, charging like an old battery, forcing them to breathe more often and lick their lips, they burned so badly from the absence of others. "I'll tell you everything, I promise," Jimin whispered, slowly, carefully running his tongue over the vein in his neck beating with tension, next to the odorous gland, inhaling deeply the smell of blackberries, which he had been missing for several fucking weeks. "I never lied to you, Yoongi-yah. So return the favor to me. Stop lying to yourself," Jimin ran his index finger over Yoongi's chest, feeling his heart beating, and stopped next to the hem of his pants, carefully studying the omega's face. Yoongi was beautiful in his indecision. Eyes covered with fluffy dark eyelashes, fluttering, as if not daring to close completely in order to be able to follow what is happening, slightly parted lips, so pink and sweet, blush on cheeks, twitching Adam's apple and a body that responds so sensitively to every touch, even if the owner's brain did not plan it at all. "I want you," Yoongi said without hesitation so hoarse and low that Jimin let out a barely perceptible growl from deep in his throat, "but I still don't trust you." "I hope we can fix this," a smile lit up a beautiful face, revealing a row of even white teeth, and Jimin wanted to touch the omega's so inviting lips, when he suddenly heard a noise and then a name uttered by others lips that forced the omega's body into his hands instantly become cold and tense. "Yoongi-yah..." Yoongi jumped away from the alpha like a scalder when he heard Taehyung's frightened voice. He turned in the direction from where the voice had just recently come from, and saw two omegas with eyes wide with fear and mouths open from heavy breathing looking at him, standing a little further away. "Tae…" the tongue wobbled, not allowing to pronounce a single word coherently. Yoongi felt a load of guilt again, pinning him to the ground. He came here to protect his juniors. But in the end, he again succumbed to temptation, forgetting about the closest and dearest people to him. "Jungkook, Taehyung… I… I…" Yoongi looked at each omega one by one, trying to find the right words to explain what was happening and to understand how they both felt now. But there was nothing he could do but open and close his mouth like a fish out of water. And what could he say when the juniors had probably already seen enough. Yoongi wasn't about to lie and run away again. He did not want to lose any of the omegas, so he decided on a desperate confession. "Tae, Jungk…" But before he could finish, Taehyung literally bumped into him, clasping his face with his large hands, pressing his dry lips to his. Taehyung's body was shaking and his tongue was pushing insistently into his mouth, and Yoongi, quickly realizing, let him in, relaxing and letting the middle omega lead, just gently responding to his pressure. After a moment, the senior felt warmth behind him. Jungkook came from behind and leaned against him with his chest, lightly and weightlessly touching his lips to the neck of the older omega, and a heavy sigh settled on the pale skin. Yoongi was squeezed in a vise on both sides and, frankly, did not understand the behavior of his partners at all. They should have at least been mad at him for abandoning them again and heading into the arms of an alien alpha. But instead, both omegas acted as if they were glad to find him here, as if they were just waiting for this development of events, were ready for what they would see. When Taehyung stopped chewing on the senior's mouth, Yoongi took a deep breath and let him rest his head on his forehead. "You scared us so damn much!" Taehyung breathed into Yoongi's face, burning hot breath. He almost lost his mind when, for some reason, he woke up in the arms of Jungkook behind him and did not find the older omega with his eyes. Darkness and anger were ready to burst out again from fear for the senior, because it was not difficult to guess exactly where Yoongi went. But when Taehyung remembers what happened when he let himself snapped, and his newfound strength took control of him, he immediately closed his eyes and drove the pulsing blackness away into the depths of his insides, thanks to Jungkook for holding his hand and whispering words of comfort until the middle omega came back. Jungkook's healing energy acted like an inhibitor on Taehyung, not suppressing, but calming and pushing into the background the emotional component, because of which, for the most part, Taehyung could not control his bursts of energy. But that didn't stop Taehyung from wanting to follow Yoongi. The middle omega imagined all the horrors that could happen to the senior alone with Jimin, or who he really fucking is, while they were getting to the alpha's place in Jungkook's car. Taehyung couldn't imagine that something could happen to him. Couldn't imagine that the senior could suffer. Didn't want to think that he could lose him. And Jungkook shared his fears, constantly holding his hand, squeezing harder, either as support or because of his own eerie images that flashed before his eyes. And now Taehyung just couldn't help himself, spitting on both Jimin and the frightened Jungkook standing next to him, rushing to Yoongi, seeing him alive and well, desperately wanting to feel the warmth of his lips and body next to him. And he moaned deeply as the senior returned him kiss softly and so pliantly. Yoongi was so mad at Taehyung and Taehyung didn't even want to think that this would be the last thing the senior feels for him if Taehyung lost him. "We were so scared. I was so scared, Yoongi-yah… I…" Taehyung fingered Yoongi's body like he couldn't believe it was him. "You weren't there when we woke up. What… why the hell did you leave us and go alone to…" Taehyung peeked over Yoongi's shoulder and saw Jimin, who now sat on the same lounge chair and lit a cigarette, carefully watching the reunion of the three omegas. Now it's up to them. They must either accept what is happening or reject it. The only question is how long it will take to interest two other men. Because Jimin had no doubt no matter how much Yoongi ruffled, deep inside he had already accepted the alpha's offer. Otherwise, he simply left and would not even listen to others arguments. Yoongi put his hands on Taehyung's shoulders, noticing immediately how they stiffened at the sight of the alpha. "Tae…" the light and pacifying energy of balance, given to the senior, sparkled inside, rising from the very depths in a small cloud, gradually flowing into the man standing opposite. Yoongi had no idea how it was happening, but he felt a connection with Taehyung in that moment, and how his tense posture slowly loosens, the blackness that was about to appear in his eyes dissipates, and Taehyung closes his eyelids, taking a deep breath. "No need. Take it easy. Just breathe," Yoongi said softly, almost in a whisper. Immediately, Jungkook was behind Taehyung and placed his warm, slightly sparkling palms on top of Yoongi. The glow flared up stronger and brighter, engulfed all three omegas, completely immersing their bodies from head to toe, caressing and hugging like something dear, and each suddenly felt the other two as fiercely and distinctly as they had never been before. They learned well to understand and literally read each other, knew everything about each other, but never like this, deeply, almost to the very core, so that it seemed possible to hear what each of them was thinking. Even their hearts were beating in one beat at the moment, like one for three. Jungkook suddenly shuddered and closed his eyes, instinctively taking his hands away from Yoongi's and breathing heavily. Taehyung staggered slightly to the side, and Yoongi had to hold on to the omega so that he didn't fall to the ground. Yoongi himself was also overcome with weakness and impotence, but he stood firmly on his feet, now holding the other two omegas while they came to their senses, apparently due to the surging of new sensations. The three men literally merged into one. And it had a strong effect on all of them, taking away too much energy. Jimin calmly watched the three men unite and couldn't help but admire the power they radiated. Omegas themselves did not yet understand how big it was and how it could be used, controlled and subdued. But he was going to teach them this, because he knew for himself how amazing it was. He made no mistake in choosing these three men. Bound by bonds of life even before they was born, the young omegas were everything to each other. So different and at the same time so similar. Such closed and unsociable, from that even more interesting and intriguing. Each of them concealed a potential hidden from everyone, which, with a small push, could be developed to unprecedented heights. In each of them gaped note of rebellion and disobedience, the rejection of generally accepted norms and principles of life. Each of them was ready to protect each other, no matter what the cost. Three as one. The most powerful element of the triangle, when used correctly, materializes into a single whole. Uniting faces converging in the center, in the very core of the figure. So will their children. The most important thing is not to overdo it and control the process so that the omegas do not turn it against the owner himself. Jimin stood up, putting out his cigarette, and got close enough to the omegas to hear their scent and feel the energy that had just been released, not yet completely extinguished, but not close enough to violate the boundaries of the triangle. "You…" Taehyung cleared his throat, still clinging to Yoongi's arm, pointing his free hand at the alpha, "you have a lot to explain, mister." Jungkook nodded seriously, turning all his attention to Jimin but still holding onto Yoongi. And the senior, meanwhile, bored the alpha with a penetrating gaze, expecting a dirty trick or some kind of dirty move. Now, surrounded by family, feeling a hitherto unprecedented strength, albeit not quite yet subservient, he could think much more clearly than a while ago, when the alpha stood so close to him, enveloping him with his presence and smell. "I think we should all sit down. Unless, of course, none of you have changed your mind and want to kill me," Jimin wiggled his eyebrows and calmly, without fear, turned his back on the omegas, leaving them in shock from the words spoken and smirking maliciously, because he knew that they would follow him. *** The sky was tinged with a pink hue, and the wind visibly blew the skin of bare arms. A barely noticeable ripple ran across the surface of the water in the pool, while in the very center of it two young men frolicked. They jumped on each other, splashed their hands, pushed and kicked, occasionally running their hands over their faces to remove the interfering drops from their eyes. Yoongi watched his two juniors from the sun lounger, smiling slightly out of the corner of his mouth. It took a long time for Jimin to answer all of their questions. At least the ones Jungkook and Taehyung asked. Because of their excitement and adrenaline, the younger omegas were like curious little kittens who had eluded their mother cat for the first time in search of their own adventures. All quarrels and tragic events immediately faded into the background as soon as the alpha began to rant about the forces, abilities and what else they can achieve with his help. Alpha pheromones also played a role. If Yoongi knew that Jimin was calming the omegas with his natural essence, and even considered it kind of inappropriate in this situation, the juniors were of a completely different opinion. Jungkook listened intently, literally looking into the alpha's mouth, nodding slowly and parting his lips at especially exciting moments of the story. Taehyung's eyes grew wider and wider each time, a blush of anticipation appeared on his swarthy cheeks, and long fingers kept grabbing Yoongi's knee or Jungkook's shoulders to keep calm. Jimin was extremely frank and honest, told that he is not at all a fluffy and kind wish maker, but also not as evil and insidious as it might seem to most. His initial courtesy and attention played a role, and the juniors gave up much faster than Yoongi, drunk with unexplored and intriguing prospects. Omegas will not have to part with each other, they will not have to leave their children, they will not have to sacrifice their principles or their usual life for the sake of an alpha. Jimin was willing to do anything for their attention and to be allowed to stay by their side. That's all. Taehyung's fear of his own energy immediately diminished after the alpha encircled him in a ring of his hands, softly whispering in his ear that he would do everything possible so that this would not happen again, teach Taehyung to control himself without suppressing his own essence, who has been languishing in a cage of seclusion for so long, will show how to use his power without harming anyone. And this was the final impetus for the decision. Jungkook has always been a kind and sweet child, ready to help and support anyone who needs help, because of this his magic literally sparkled with light, completely in harmony with the owner. Soft hands stroking his cheeks, wet lips touching the omega's lips, the warmth of the body that pressed against Jungkook – all this made the junior relax and gradually let go of the horror that happened on the lawn of his house. Jimin was whispering to Jungkook about how sorry he was, about how scared he was when he literally felt his life leaving his omega body, about how he would never let anything happen to him or any of the other omegas again. Lonely tears rolled down from the corners of round eyes, and the alpha caught them with his tongue, leaving a wet mark on the omega's cheek. Still, watching the now seemingly at ease omegas made Yoongi nervous. He didn't believe a single word Park Jimin said. Despite the calmness and balance of his own energy, which the senior let into his insides, something did not allow him to just put up with the situation. Something made him stare at the omegas in the pool with a squint, and Jimin himself, who, spreading his arms to the sides on the side, a little away from a couple of cheering guys, watched them with a bright smile, sometimes laughing so loudly and loudly that it was completely incomprehensible characteristic of alpha behavior. Yoongi, with all his penetrating gut, felt that Jimin had not told them everything, that there was much more behind his desires and motives than he revealed to curious omegas. During the conversation, Yoongi mostly listened without asking anything, just watching Jimin's reaction, and didn't see anything that could give away his lie in any way. However, whatever you get, there is always a price to pay. And something told Yoongi that they would pay their price in a certain amount of time. And he didn't like it at all. But at the moment there was nothing he could do. To refuse and start a quarrel would be to endanger their juniors again. Despite Jimin's promises, Yoongi couldn't be sure of the veracity of his words. Couldn't be sure the alpha wouldn't hurt any of them. Couldn't be sure that one would be able to stand against such a powerful being, whoever it really was. Because all Yoongi had to do was watch. Watch and be as vigilant as possible, even more insightful, to prevent the inevitable. To protect his family. "Yoongi-yah, you think too much." Yoongi flinched and blinked as Jimin swam to the side opposite where he was sitting. The omega pierced the alpha with his fox-like gaze. "Don't get in my head!" it was not enough for this alpha to delve into his thoughts. Is it even possible? Jimin smiled his dazzling, damn it, smile and put his head down on his palms folded on the tiles, looking shamelessly enough at Yoongi so that the senior cringed and, out of habit, began to fiddle with his earlobe. "That would be impolite of me. Yes, and this is useless to me. Everything is written on your face," Jimin nodded towards the thoughtful Yoongi and smiled again. He was prepared for the fact that, despite the mutual agreement, it would not be so easy to persuade the senior omega to his side. Jungkook and Taehyung were still very young and inexperienced. Judged by everyone, left without support, having experienced the terrifying experience of partnering with the stronger sex, the juniors quickly accepted the alpha into their circle, feeling the care and equality offered by Jimin, fascinated by the unknown, captured by emotions, anticipating the new. But the senior was much more suspicious. But it was this trait of him that attracted Jimin so much. Despite the gender gap, Yoongi was a strong and confident man, a worthy opponent, a desirable partner and such a sexy lover. Everything inside literally bubbled from the memories of the naked and such an open omega on the alpha's bed. And Jimin would give anything to see it with his own eyes again. "Would you like to join?" Jimin splashed his fingers on the surface of the water, "it's fun," and pointed towards the still fooling juniors around. "No thanks, I'm fine here too," Yoongi immediately folded his arms across his chest and assumed an even sitting position, straining. He didn't want to get wet. In every sense of the word. Squeaks and squeals came from the middle of the pool, and Yoongi winced at the desire to put his hands over his ears. Jungkook and Taehyung were still acting like children who had seized upon hitherto forbidden fun. "Oh please…" Jimin pouted his lips, which made them even more plump, and his eyes began to resemble a homeless puppy who begged you to take him with you to a warm and comfortable house. Yoongi couldn't help but snort. Jimin looked like a hurt kid. "I can sit here," Yoongi nodded at the side of the pool where Jimin was drifting, "but that's all," he reluctantly lifted his butt off the sun lounger and took off his trousers, remaining in a T-shirt and light boxers, after which he came closer and sat down on the cool tile, immediately cursing, because the water splashed outside the rim soaked the fabric. Yoongi slowly lowered his legs, right next to Jimin, and hissed. "They should get out of the water, it's cold," Yoongi nodded towards the juniors. They had been splashing in the pool for a long time and could freeze. "You're just not used to it yet. Relax," Jimin swam back a little and approached Yoongi now. Alpha placed himself between the senior's legs, slightly spreading them apart and began to lightly stroke his calves and knees with his palms. Yoongi bit his tongue to keep from moaning. The warmth of Jimin's body contrasted strongly with the unaccustomed cool water, and goosebumps ran over the surface of his exposed skin. "If you go all the way down, you'll get used to it faster," Jimin grabbed Yoongi's hips a little, as if urging him to dive into the water. But the senior immediately grabbed the side of the pool with his hands and flashed his darkened eyes. "I said no." "You can not swim? Don't worry, I'll help you," Jimin tried to catch Yoongi's eyes, and senior immediately looked away as the alpha offered his help. "Yoongi, what's the matter?" "Nothing, it's just…" the senior suddenly felt the alpha's soothing pheromones again and this time decided not to resist. "Trust, remember?" the alpha rested his head on Yoongi's knees, which again caused others hiss because the water. "Let's start small, shall we?" "I don't like water," Yoongi admitted, continuing to look away. "I can't say that I'm afraid to swim or something like that. But I don't have a very good impression of getting to know this element." Jimin nodded and suddenly tightened his grip on Yoongi's hips. "Jimin!" "It's okay," Jimin whispered softly but seriously, "just relax." Yoongi closed his eyes and allowed strong hands to gradually lower him into the water when he felt the support under his feet. There was a slight rise from the main bottom around the entire perimeter of the pool, which allowed Yoongi to stand firmly on his own feet, but at the same time almost completely submerged in water to the very chin. "It's okay, I'm here," Jimin tucked a loose strand of dark hair behind Yoongi's ear and smiled softly. The shaking gradually stopped and Yoongi gripped Jimin's arms tighter as he pulled him further, to where the bottom was no longer reachable. During the entire time that Yoongi spent in the water, Jimin never let him go, let him wrap his legs around himself, cling to his shoulders and sometimes even squeal, although the omega would prefer not to think about the latter. "Everything is fine? How do you feel?" Jimin sat next to the omega on the steps of the pool with their feet still in the water while a warm terry towel covered their bodies. Yoongi glanced towards the house where the juniors had run off a while ago to change into bathrobes and grab some treats. The drowsiness gradually crept in, causing the body to relax and melt, and Yoongi was ready to fall asleep right there, risking freezing to death, while the two of juniors seemed to be still full of strength and energy. "I'm tired. But overall, I feel pretty good. Thank you for your help," the omega nodded towards the pool. "Yoongi, that's not what I meant," Jimin took the tip of the towel covering Yoongi's still-bare torso and wiped a drop off his cheek. He looked at the omega expectantly, fully confident that he would understand the true meaning of his question. "Jimin, I already told you. I still don't trust you. But…" Yoongi sighed and closed his eyes for a second. He wanted to be honest. "I'm… fine. Truth. Despite the fact that I still do not understand you, next to you I feel … good." A bright smile lit up Jimin's face, and Yoongi was afraid he might go blind. He rolled his eyes and turned away. But he was immediately caught in the girth of small hands, and the lips were burned by others. "You're so beautiful when you're wet," Jimin whispered against Yoongi's lips, deliberately licking his own. "This is the most banal phrase that I have ever heard," Yoongi croaked, trying to remain indifferent, however, the coolness was immediately replaced by heat as soon as he caught a completely different subtext of the words and touches of the alpha. Feel how its smell thickens, becomes saturated and dense, completely clouding the mind. "Really?" Jimin snorted, spreading the towel to the sides, revealing Yoongi's bare chest and toned stomach, noticing how he twitched, and his nipples immediately tightened. "Then why are you trembling in my arms?" "Because it's cold?" Yoongi snorted, but swallowing his words immediately and almost choking on his saliva as deft little fingers slid down his right nipple, slowly moving down to the hollow of his navel. Jimin's body literally blazed with hellish flames, threatening to burn everything in his field of vision. And now it was Yoongi, whose cock twitched in interest as his fingers touched the edge of his boxers. "Yeah? It seems your body thinks otherwise," Jimin covered the omega's cock with his hand, massaging gently and gently, collecting with his tongue others excitement, which was already in the air, right from the odorous gland on his neck. Yoongi breathed faster, unconsciously lowering his head to expose the sensitive spot, and unconsciously leaning forward as well, biting his lip shamefully as the alpha's hand tightened around his crotch. "You're perfect, omega," Jimin whispered right into his reddened ear, shifting so that he was between Yoongi's legs, kicking off the towel and running his hands all over his snow-white body from the neck to the calves. The alpha pulled Yoongi's boxers off and the omega shivered as the cool air touched his cock. "Jimin," Yoongi whispered, trying to open his eyes and check where the rest of his juniors were. "Calm down, Yoongi-yah, everything is fine," Jimin ran his lips from the slightly protruding bone on the ankle along the entire calf, left a soft kiss on the knee and moved with hot touches along the inside of the thigh, consciously bypassing the groin area, screwing the tongue into the pit of the abdomen. Yoongi arched his back, elbows on the tiles as he felt fingers circling near his entrance, picking up the already oozing lube, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. The awkwardness of his position, open and vulnerable, the shame of being the focus of the alpha once again, forgetting about the juniors, the wariness of his recent thoughts vanished as Jimin gently dipped his finger inside. "Jimin…" the voice came out so loud and clear in the silence that Yoongi closed his mouth to keep from repeating it again. Jimin didn't try to touch his prostate, didn't push or force him, just moved lightly, leaving weightless kisses on his pelvic bones and the area around his already fully erect cock. "What do you want, omega?" Jimin had no plans to tease the senior. He really wanted to know how to proceed in order to please his partner. He wanted to know exactly what his omega would ask for. Although his smell and lube flowing onto the tile was simply drowning him crazy. "Tell me what you want and I will do anything," if Yoongi asks to stop, Jimin will do that too, to make it clear that there is no coercion or pressure in his motives. He will make it clear to Yoongi that he is ready to follow his desires and win his favor. Ready to give up his position for the sake of the omega. Jimin was immediately aware of the other presence and lifted his head, staring at the juniors as they approached. Their appearance was, to put it mildly, shocked. The alpha didn't stop his movements, gently pressing his hand against Yoongi's chest when he, in turn, saw two other omegas, immediately trying to catch himself in a hands and run away. "Jungkook-ah, Tae…" came out on an exhalation, almost with a whistle, when the alpha nevertheless stroked the prostate, and this time, Yoongi was sure, he did it on purpose. Darkness swirled in Taehyung's eyes, and Yoongi was afraid that the junior would get angry again, because, despite their agreement, they had not yet discussed their closeness with the alpha. But instead of flaring up, Taehyung slowly moved closer to Yoongi, sitting down on the right side, completely unaware that his bathrobe would get wet on the wet tiles, and put his hand on the senior's flushed cheek. "You are so beautiful, Yoongi-yah," after which Tae turned his gaze to Jimin, who was now smiling maliciously, plunging his second finger into the omega's anus, which caused an uncontrollable groan. Taehyung beckoned with his finger to Jungkook, who, as if spellbound, approached, mirroring the position of the middle omega on the other side of the senior. "Isn't our Yoongi handsome when he's excited?" Taehyung asked Jungkook, who nodded slowly, carefully examining his senior's snow-white, gradually reddening body, his twitching abdominal muscles, lube-staining cock, and others fingers that disappeared to the very knuckles inside the stretched, leaking passage. "Yoongi is the prettiest," Jungkook whispered, touching his lips to the senior's cheek. On the other hand, Taehyung pressed his mouth to the omega's neck, licking wet with his tongue, caressing nipple with long fingers. He was so afraid of the prospect that the senior would never let him near him again, scared that the senior was so angry with him that he would never trust him again, that now he was ready to literally stick to Yoongi, just to feel him again. Heavy, hot breath hit his neck, and Yoongi could no longer hold back the hoarse moans escaping. Taehyung tore at the delicate skin of his neck, lacing his fingers through his hair, stroking his scalp harshly but gently at the same time. Jungkook went down lower, caressing his quivering belly with sensitive fingers, paying special attention to the senior's nipples, biting and licking one, after which he reached for the second. Both of the juniors caressed Yoongi so desperately that the omega could not decide who to give preference and attention to. He was literally torn to pieces. And the alpha did not help him concentrate at all, clasping the head of the pulsating cock with his lips, now clearly stroking the prostate with two fingers. "God…" Yoongi screamed louder than ever during sex. He wanted so badly to feel the alpha's cock inside him, feel how the knot bursts it, fills and locks them together, while the two omegas continue to caress his body, lick and stroke, mixing their rich sweet scents with Jimin's heavy musky scent. But still, part of the mind screamed that the pool was not the right place for this activity. And they definitely need to talk before doing something like that, discuss boundaries and come to a general agreement regarding intimacy both with the alpha and with each other. So Yoongi continued to gasp and whisper the name of each of his partners alternately. All their attention seemed to be entirely focused on him, on Yoongi. It seemed that they did not notice each other at all, setting out to please only him alone. "Tae…" Yoongi tried to push Taehyung towards Jungkook so that the juniors could at least kiss, let them know that he wanted them to feel as good as he did. But the juniors looked at each other and smiled cheekily, after which Taehyung whispered, "Just you, Yoongi-yah. Now… only you." And Yoongi whined to the accompaniment of the groans of the juniors and Jimin's growls when he realized that Taehyung had said the same words that he had said to him and Jungkook himself a few hours ago. Jimin couldn't take his burning eyes off the beautiful men. The younger omegas caressed their senior so selflessly and furiously, while getting their own pleasure only from the fact that he felt good. Each of them stroked their cocks, not forgetting to chase satisfaction, however, all their attention was focused only on Yoongi. The senior responded so sensitively to every touch of hands, lips and voices that it was impossible to take eyes off. Just like that, half-sitting on the steps of the pool, shivering and covered in goosebumps, torn apart, falling to pieces, letting go and open, this man was the most beautiful thing Jimin had ever seen. He accelerated the movements of his fingers inside, which immediately responded with a spasm of the anus, squeezing the knuckles harder, and the moans became more frequent and erratic. All three omegas were ready to cum almost at the same time, and this was the most amazing intercourse on Earth. Jungkook came first, and Yoongi wrapped his fingers around his cock over the junior's arm, causing the omega to throw back his head and moan so loudly that the whole neighborhood would surely have heard. Yoongi followed him. The overstimulation of three partners at once pushed him over the edge much faster than usual, and the omega splashed onto his stomach, shuddering and groaning as Tae and Jungkook began to collect his sperm, drops of which fell on his chest, sending liquid-smeared fingers into his mouth. "Sweet," Taehyung whispered against Yoongi's lips as Jungkook pressed his mouth against Yoongi's shoulder at the same time. Yoongi put his hand on the middle omega's still erect cock and began to quickly and forcefully move his fist up and down, causing the omega to sigh often and heavily. 'Yoongi-yah, I love you so much!' Yoongi sounded in his head as others sperm sprayed his palm. "I love you too," Yoongi whispered, softly stroking Taehyung's golden brown hair with a clean hand. Undisguised surprise appeared on the face of the omega, and his eyes widened. "I didn't say it out loud. Did I say?" Taehyung glanced at an equally perplexed Jungkook. "But I heard you," Jungkook muttered, moving closer to Yoongi and touching Taehyung's arm lightly. Yoongi shook his head, still confused after the massive orgasm. It seems they still have a lot to learn about their new abilities. He looked down and saw Jimin smiling and pleased. At the base of his cock, a knot swelled, about which the omegas had completely forgotten, completely carried away by the caresses. Jimin shook his head as if reading his mind. Now he was not going to disturb the idyll of the three omegas. It was enough for him that they accepted him, opened up to him, and were also able to accept themselves, fully interacting with each other in the closest and most intimate contact. His carnal desires can wait until next time. Now the main thing is to get further than he could already, and not lose himself. Because with every time, with every touch, every glance, and the connection that was tightly wrapped around inside, Jimin realized that it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to stick to his plan. Omegas shouldn't be his top priority. They are tools to get what he want. But the more Jimin repeated it in his head wrapped in a veil of unknown feeling, the more he realized that he was losing. He loses and does not at all strive to return points to his own scoreboard. "We must do it again!" Taehyung breathed out to Yoongi's light chuckle and Jungkook's booming, almost childish laughter. "I also want to get your special attention." Jungkook nodded, cuddling even more towards Yoongi, leaning towards the middle omega. "And you will get," Jimin spoke up and all three omegas turned their gazes on him. "Each of you," he moved up, still between Yoongi's legs so he could see the faces of all three men, and gave each of them a kiss. A new plan of action popped into his head. After all, everyone has their weaknesses, right? Jimin was intent on figuring it out naturally, as well as lowering his partners' vigilance. A tricky mind and limitless abilities have never let him down. He is the very focus of temptation and deceit. He is the original power. He is the most beloved and beautiful son, endowed with all the qualities that have ever been inherent in a person. And no fucking mortal can change that.

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