WARNING: MATURE CONTENT
The days passed in a blur.
The smell of rut and arousal hung heavy in the air. Sheets torn and replaced with new ones only to be destroyed again.
Jihoon lost count of how many times the alpha had claimed him— how many times he had come undone under the alpha's ministrations.
"You're... going to break me," he rasped as Junghoon's length pushed inside him.
The alpha kissed his sweaty temple, a smirk on his lips. "Then I'll put you back together."
He snapped his hips, setting a merciless rhythm, and the omega's body responded again, begging for more.
"More... please..." Jihoon gasped, placing his hands against the headboard.
"You're mine," Junghoon growled, punctuating each word with a ruthless thrust.
"Yours... ahh!" the omega moaned, tears of pleasure escaping his eyes.
It was all too much.
Jihoon could barely think straight. His body, mottled in bruises and hickeys, was washed by the alpha before being claimed again.
