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"Te gusta el juego, yo soy la que empieza.
Pero recuerda que...
No soy ni mala ni santa."

Hyunjin’s POV

That omega broke him.

It had been… what? Three weeks? And Hyunjin couldn’t shake out of his head the smell of that honey getting sweeter and sweeter the more aroused Felix was. He hadn’t forgotten the way Felix had ridden him without actually sitting on his cock either.

Shit.

After that lap-dance, Hyunjin had gone upstairs to change clothes in his room and instead had bumped into his two best friends, Minho and Jisung, making out literally in his bedroom. Not in Jisung’s, that was at the end of the hallway. No. In his room.

The situation was bizarre just like that but when his friends’ eyes widened at the smell of his cum, Hyunjin realised he wouldn’t go back to the party any time soon. 

So sadly, by the time they released him, Felix was already gone. 

Minho knew who he was because he was a dance major too, though he was older than Felix, and he had been teasing Hyunjin every damn day since that party because he was seeing the omega while the alpha was longing for him like some kind of victorian lady waiting for her lover.

Desperate to move on because apparently it was easier to see ghosts than to spot Felix at a party, Hyunjin had made out with a couple of nameless people. Nothing important. Some quick fucks that only reminded him that the one he wanted to fuck was nowhere to be found. 

His alpha needed to get a grip. 

“Innie is coming tonight,” Chan commented casually whilst they stocked the fridge with different types of fizzy drinks, playing tetris in the process so they could fit even more bottles inside. 

“Huh?”

The omega snorted. “The beta I’ve been talking to for weeks. Pink hair? Eyebrow piercing? Black nails?”

“Oh.”

Why was he telling him that? Did he want a round of applause?

“Jesus, you are fucking dense,” Chan said, still laughing, and Hyunjin was about to snarl when the older omega patted his cheek as if he was a little pup. “He’s Felix’s best friend and he never goes out without him.”

“Oh.”

“Yes. Oh. You can stop sulking now.”

“I’m not sulking!” Hyunjin gave Chan the middle finger, huffing and tying the upper part of his long, red hair and leaving the kitchen whilst the omega yelled because he was abandoning him in the middle of a tough task.

Fuck him. 

(Everybody in that room, including the soda, knew that Hyunjin would go back to the kitchen in less than five minutes to keep helping him. He was just a bit dramatic.)

*

Let’s clarify something —Hyunjin had eyes.

He had seen Felix before the lap-dance. 

However, the omega always seemed to be more interested in having fun with his friends rather than meeting new people so Hyunjin never approached him. There were plenty of other people at all their parties to worry about a pretty face and a juicy booty.

But that night? Hyunjin hoped Felix was also looking for him.

“Your mental boner is poking my eye,” Jisung whispered in his ear as his arms swirled around the alpha’s waist to pull Hyunjin against his chest. “And he’s being eyeing you since he started dancing so I don’t know what the fuck you are still doing over here.”

Felix was grinding against Jeongin, his hands moving from the beta’s neck to his thighs whilst the latter blushed and grabbed Felix as if he was close to melting if the omega kept dancing like that.

If Hyunjin wasn’t so turned on by the movement of Felix’s hips, he would have found the interaction cute. Especially considering how deadly Jeongin looked with his dark clothes and his tattoos and piercings.

His tunnel vision was so concerning that he saw Chan’s figure walking towards the duo before either Felix or Jeongin did. The omega, who was many things but not dumb, took advantage of the way Felix was making Jeongin twirl to catch his hand before Felix could pull him in again. 

Hyunjin saw Chan muttering what seemed to be an apology and also how Felix’s face lit up as he grinned at whatever words the older omega had used. 

Jisung pushed him slightly, as if Hyunjin needed some encouragement or was a shy person, and the alpha chuckled as he demolished the distance between them in less than ten steps. 

Felix was sporting a cocky grin by the time Hyunjin stopped before him.

“Coming for another lap-dance?” He joked with that low voice that had Hyunjin’s guts doing somersaults. 

That omega was like a fucking drug. 

Hyunjin’s hands found Felix’s waist and he flushed their bodies together, his leg expertly sliding between the dancer’s as the latter tilted his head up. The honey in Felix’s scent burnt and his mouth watered whilst the omega’s arms circled his neck. 

“I came to show you that you are not the only one that knows how to move.”

“Oh, really? Because you’ve been only drinking since I saw you.”

Their bodies seemed to follow each other, dancing naturally. Hyunjin noticed how subtly Felix was guiding him and he couldn’t help but find it so hot, the confidence he exuded was worse than a magnet. 

Usually, he was the one that the rest followed but Hyunjin didn’t mind making little exceptions sometimes if that meant having his arms full of Lee Felix rolling his body against him. 

“And you’ve only been looking at me while you were dancing with your friend.”

Felix shrugged, leaning closer until his lips brushed Hyunjin’s ear.

Pressed together like that, Hyunjin could only smell his sweet honey. It was dripping down his throat and he only wanted more. 

“I was just waiting for you. I knew you would come sooner or later.”

Normally, not everyone was as bold as Hyunjin so the alpha smiled at how shameless the omega was. It wasn’t a surprise, of course. He ground against him like a fucking animal until Hyunjin was cumming inside his pants the first time they met after all. 

But damn.

Any possible retort died in Hyunjin’s throat when he heard the sharp intake of air and then felt the tip of Felix’s nose against his cheek.

“You smell so good.”

His fingers gripped Felix’s belt to not directly grip his ass. 

He still had some decency left.

Not much, though.

“But you smell even better when you cum.”

And there went that decency he thought he had left. 

Hyunjin cocked his head and smacked their lips together, a low rumble vibrating in his chest whilst he succumbed to temptation and let his hands conquer Felix’s ass. The blonde omega whined against his mouth and the sound went straight to his dick.

“I don’t think you could smell better,” Hyunjin mumbled, out of breath, trailing Felix’s jaw with his teeth and his lips. “Fuck. I’ve been wanting to do this since last time.” 

Felix tilted his head to give Hyunjin more room to kiss and his hand closed around the alpha’s nape hard enough to leave the mark of his nails. As though that was the only thing that was keeping him on his feet. 

“Me too,” Felix confessed, slowly rocking his hips over Hyunjin’s thigh and not hiding how his cock was hardening with each new bite and kiss. “I hoped I would find you here tonight.”

Hyunjin reached the beginning of Felix’s neck and the latter tilted his head further, giving him full consent to ravish his beautiful skin. Tentatively, Hyunjin’s tongue darted out of his mouth to quickly lick his scent gland.

Felix shuddered and Hyunjin smirked against his throat. 

“I was starting to think you were avoiding me.”

A high-pitched sound escaped the omega’s mouth and his honey got impossibly sweet. 

“I was doing two… Fuck . Two assignments. And studying for an exam.”

“That’s what you do when you are not giving lap-dances to strangers?”

Felix pulled back, his lidded eyes fixated on Hyunjin’s face and his side smile begging the alpha to get another kiss. He really needed to fuck all that tension out of his system before it drove him insane.

“I also finger myself thinking about sitting on top of you again.” His finger brushed Hyunjin’s scent gland just like his nose did a few weeks prior, right before Hyunjin orgasmed. “And I’m Felix, not a stranger.”

If this was the game Felix had with every person he took to bed, Hyunjin couldn’t understand why he didn’t have a long queue of people waiting for his attention. 

Did he really finger himself with that in mind?

Fuck.

“You should show me.” Hyunjin gently nipped the base of Felix’s neck, relishing the reactions he was getting from the omega. “And my name is Hyunjin.”

As if they didn’t know their names. 

Or as if they cared when they both had their minds somewhere else.

“Show you what?” Felix raised his eyebrows, faking innocence. 

Hyunjin’s nose trailed up the omega’s neck until he caressed his earlobe with his lips. 

“How you finger yourself thinking about us.”

Felix pressed down harder against Hyunjin’s thigh. Considering how sweet he smelled, his underwear had to be soaked with slick and precum. His body not only preparing for the possible intrusion but also willingly awaiting him, if that inviting scent was something to go by.

“Only if you fuck me afterwards.”

Felix kissed him, promising. And Hyunjin’s gaze locked on his double nostril and the million of freckles that adorned his face as if they were stardust. He must look even hotter bent over his bed and taking everything Hyunjin gave him. 

“Wanna go upstairs?”

Felix nodded, kissing him again, and Hyunjin wasted no time, grabbing his hand and dragging him across the huge living room to go to his bedroom. The journey was clumsy, since every now and then their free hands roamed each other’s bodies and Felix seemed determined to kiss and bite Hyunjin’s jaw while they walked.

Hyunjin shoved him against the wall next to his bedroom door and growled against Felix’s scent gland, sucking on it to get drunk on that honey. A weak whimper left Felix’s lips and his hands guided Hyunjin’s throbbing cock against his own. 

“Hyunjin,” the omega whispered. “Please.”

He was going to ruin him.

“I’m going to make you feel so good.”

The alpha stretched out to find the doorknob and turned it until he could push the door open, his face still buried in Felix’s neck as they both stumbled inside the room and Hyunjin slammed the door closed behind them.

Only then, Hyunjin noticed two completely different things that were, however, related to the same person —his room smelled like rotten lemons and oranges, the sour scent making him draw back with a disgusted expression on his face. Then, he heard the soft sobs. 

Felix darted his gaze towards Hyunjin’s bed and the latter didn’t need to turn around to know that it was Jisung. But not the happy Jisung he saw at the party some time ago.

He mouthed a quick sorry and kissed Felix one last time before carefully moving towards his bed. 

“Hey.”

Was he rock hard inside his jeans? Yes.

Was he so worried sick that he had forgotten about it even though he couldn’t be more uncomfortable? Also, yes.

Jisung was curled up in Hyunjin’s bed, clutching one of Hyunjin’s cushions and wrapped in a hoodie that smelled like roses; like Minho. 

“Sung-sung, what’s up?”

Hyunjin’s soft side wasn’t a secret and he wasn’t ashamed of it. An alpha wasn’t more of an alpha for repressing their feelings and acting like a fucking neanderthal, yet it was slightly embarrassing to swift so quickly from “I’m going to fuck you good” to “Hey, sweetheart, are you okay?” when Felix was still inside his room.

Shit.

Hopefully, Felix wasn’t one of those people that believed that bullshit and this didn’t turn him off because Hyunjin needed to continue what they had.

“M-minho.”

Hyunjin’s hand caressed his best friend’s arm. 

“What happened with him?”

Jisung rolled onto his back and made grabby hands until Hyunjin was pulling him onto his lap, wrapping his arms around him and letting the omega bask in his scent. Fuck, he had to smell so intense after making out with Felix for so long and rutting against each other. 

“He was dancing with his ex and I… and…”

“They are friends, baby. You know that. And Minho is down bad for you.”

Hyunjin craned his head ever so slightly to look at Felix.

What if he had a disgusted expression on his face?

Hyunjin would get so fucking pissed if that happened.

Instead, the sight gave Hyunjin some kind of whiplash —the omega looked absolutely wrecked against the wall, his hair dishevelled, his blouse half tucked into his jeans and half messily pulled out of them, the tent so obvious that Hyunjin could almost spot the head of his cock and yet… a fond smile curling his lips.

His eyes widened when he noticed that Hyunjin was staring at him and he motioned towards the door as if asking if he should leave. Hyunjin shook his head and begged for one second. Just one.

“But they are p-perfect together, Jin. The future lawyer and the f-future choreographer. The m-most beautiful omega and his g-gorgeous alpha. H-have you seen…?”

Hyunjin was carding his fingers through the waves in Jisung’s hair before he took a hold of his face, his palms pressed against the omega’s cheeks.

Jisung’s lips were trembling but his eyes seemed to finally catch on the marks on Hyunjin’s neck, the suffocating mixed scent of coffee and honey and Felix quietly leaning against the door.

“Oh, god. S-sorry. Sorry. I… Your scent comforts me and I was… Sorry.”

“It’s fine,” Felix assured, his voice as sweet as his scent was minutes ago. “I was leaving anyway. I need to check on my best friend to see if he’s still alive.”

Felix got closer to them and bent down until he was face to face with Hyunjin. He kissed his jaw with his fingers brushing Hyunjin’s thigh.

“See you next time? I still have something to show you.”

“Tomorrow? There’s a smaller party here to celebrate Hongjoong’s birthday.”

“Tomorrow then.”

His dark eyes looked at Jisung and Felix smiled.

“Hyunjin is right, by the way. I share a class with Minho and he talks a lot about you.” Felix straightened his back and tucked his blouse properly into his tight trousers. “Goodnight.”

The omega turned around and left without looking back. However, Hyunjin could still smell his scent in the room. 

Jisung sniffed and accommodated his head against Hyunjin’s shoulder.

“I like him. S-sorry for cockblocking.”

“It’s fine. I’ll see him tomorrow. And now scoot over and make room for me in my bed .”