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Hoseok always prefers to keep himself clean and tidy.
It's a part of his routine, spending hours and hours at night in the shower or doing his skincare.
After all of his hard work, he always looks glowy and beautiful.
So it's no wonder that every alpha is smitten with him.
When Hoseok wakes up, he simply follows his regular morning schedule. Rising out of bed, he heads to the bathroom to cleanse his face before the start of the day. Grabbing his toothbrush and getting to work, he realizes he's got a lot on the schedule today.
A dentist appointment in an hour or so, a photoshoot for one of the skincare brands he's working with, and then a cute date with one of his close friends!
He doesn't want to be late to anything if he can help it. So as he finishes up and gets dressed, he's careful to grab his designated collar before leaving his apartment. Quickly slipping on his shoes and hooking his cute tote bag around his elbow, he heads out the door towards the elevator as he fiddles with the bright red collar.
Hoseok pushes on the call button for the elevator with one finger as he moves to unsheathe the collar's belt buckle. If he wasn't running behind he'd have done this in front of a mirror, but the elevators in his building have reflective walls, so maybe that could be of help.
But when the elevator doors open and he sees someone inside, a smile instantly raises to his face.
"Oh, Namjoon-ssi! Perfect timing!" he says as he walks forward, entering the elevator and approaching his alpha neighbour. "Could you help me with this? I'm in a bit of a rush today it seems."
The large alpha nods kindly, noticing the omega's predicament. Hoseok hands the alpha his thick collar and turns towards the closing elevator doors as Namjoon works the belt of the collar through the buckle.
"I don't mean to impose, but I'm kinda glad I ran into you like this," Namjoon mumbles shyly as he finishes tightening the red accessory. "Could I partake?"
Hoseok laughs sweetly to himself. "Oh, you don't have to ask Joon. You know that, don't you?"
"I wouldn't want to be rude," he says, suddenly pressing his body into Hoseok's back.
"It's alright, big boy," Hoseok teases, enjoying the warmth of the alpha's body behind him. "Take what you want now, but I've got to run when we get to the ground floor."
"Mm, thank you, hyung," Namjoon says before letting his hands roam the omega's body freely.
See, the red collar he'd been assigned, it's a part of their country's free use program for omegas. If ever an omega doesn't want to fulfill their required military service or extended social work, there are other services that omegas can volunteer to take as a substitution.
Hoseok hadn't been sure at first which route he wanted to take, but after presenting earlier in his teens as an omega, he had been scouted by a modelling agency for his looks and immediately landed a campaign with a reputable skincare brand. If he had to put his fruitful career on pause to fulfill his mandatory enlistment, it would've likely ended his contract all together.
So, weighing all of his options, he decided that his best choice was to partake in their country's omega free-use program. It was a pretty fair commitment, he thought. The collar was the most important part of it all, because it indicated when he was in active service and when he was off work. He was only mandated to wear it a minimum of 2 days a week, but because he wanted to get through his service time faster, he usually tried to wear it 4 or 5 days if he could. All he had to do was document the number of days he wore his collar for at least 12 hours straight, and when he reached a total of around 300 days, he was free. The faster he was done with this service, the sooner he could get back to his regular routine.
He even knew about some people who took it to the extremes, some omegas desperate to get through the service as quickly as they possibly could. If someone wanted to push the system to its limits, they could just wear their collar 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, and they could get through the required 3600 hours in just 150 days, less than half a year and the shortest term for any mandatory public service. Hoseok knew someone trying that schedule out, but he doesn't know if he'd be able to commit to the same lifestyle.
Some alphas were jealous of the program since they didn't have an option to shorten their own mandatory public services, but no one really complained too much when it was alphas who mostly got to benefit from the omega free-use program in the first place.
Honestly, it wouldn't be so bad for Hoseok if it wasn't for the messiness of some alphas.
"Fuck..." Namjoon groaned, grinding his hips against Hoseok's backside for relief. "Can't you stay behind just a little longer?" he pouts as they get closer and closer to the ground floor. He selfishly snakes one of his hands down Hoseok's shorts to play with the sweet omega's pussy.
Hoseok squirms from the new touch, melting into the alpha's body behind him. "Nghh, I-I have a dentist appointment. C-Can't be late."
Namjoon huffs as he grinds one last time, savouring the feeling of his bulge snuggly fit in the crease of Hoseok's cheeks. "Ah, yeah, that's fair." The elevator suddenly pings as they've reached the ground floor, and Namjoon reluctantly pulls himself away. "You'll be back tonight, though, right?"
"I'm seeing my friend Jimin this evening for coffee," Hoseok explains quickly as he shimmies his shorts a bit higher up his hips to prevent them from falling. "But if I'm not held up with him I'll come see you tonight to sign my booklet!"
"Alright!" Namjoon says with a smile as they both exit the elevator and through the lobby. Namjoon kindly holds the door open for the older omega. "See you later!"
"See ya!" Hoseok says back as they go their separate ways. Hoseok always liked the sweet alpha from his building. He runs into Namjoon often enough, but their interactions aren't much longer than a few short exchanges in the elevator every morning. He can tell sometimes when Namjoon was anticipating that Hoseok would be wearing his collar and then see how he tries to hide his disappointment when he sometimes doesn't wear it. But Hoseok is always happy to help his neighbour, and even happier to go back to his place later tonight to get a signature for his free-use hours in his service booklet.
As Namjoon heads off to ride his bike, Hoseok walks towards the bus stop so he can get to the dentist on time.
Waiting at the stop itself, Hoseok isn't surprised when a nameless alpha places themselves neatly at his side, already pushing their hand beneath Hoseok's shirt. It shouldn't be long until the bus itself shows up, but in the meantime, Hoseok keeps himself busy on his phone as a warm hand graces their skin.
A few gropes to the small bulk of his pecs, a few pinches to his cute nipples that get him squirming a bit, but it doesn't distract him too much since it's all become second nature over the last few months. He reads up on the news just before the alpha can get much further, and the bus finally arrives with the two of them stepping on.
As they board, Hoseok is lucky enough to find himself a seat after another kind beta leaves theirs behind when they go to exit the bus. He takes his seat happily and pulls up his phone to browse again, not failing to notice the alpha following him and deciding to stand right in front of him.
The bus takes a few more moments to load before the doors shut and they head off towards the next stop. A minute passes by quietly before the alpha standing in front of him begins to reach one hand down towards their growing bulge. Hoseok briefly glances in the other man's direction and gives him a courteous smile before returning to his news.
Not a minute later, and the alpha unzips the front of their jeans, tugging them down just enough to pull out their slowly hardening cock.
It might seem odd if it wasn't so normalized now. Hoseok isn't the only omega being used as a sight for sore eyes. Another omega across the row is sat down on some alpha's lap, keeping themselves quiet as the older alpha enjoys their cock being warmed for the morning commute. However, since it's still the morning, there isn't too much action just yet. Hoseok noticed over time that alphas tend to get a little more antsy later in the day to help relieve the stress from their jobs or hardships. With everyone still a bit groggy from just waking up, not too many people are jumping at the opportunity just yet.
At the next stop, another new alpha boards and takes a seat next to Hoseok. He's seen him once or twice before, so this wouldn't be the first time they've interacted. As soon as the bus starts moving, the shorter alpha takes a quick look at Hoseok's collar before inching their hand towards one of the omega's thighs.
Hoseok goes on with his own morning routine, checking through a few emails in preparation for today's shoot. It's planned to be a bit further away than he's used to, so he'll probably need a taxi to make it on time after his visit to the dentist. In the meantime, he listens to the alpha in front of him groan as he jerks his cock directly in front of the young omega. The other alpha on his right soon sneaks his hand underneath the waistband of his shorts to cup his warm pussy.
The little zing of pleasure that runs through him as his clit is played with has Hoseok biting his lip. It would be rude to make a racket on the bus so early in the morning. He wouldn't want to be a disturbance, so he does his very best to keep quiet as the alpha continues to let their hand roam freely.
Soon enough, those skilled fingers make their way further south, and Hoseok lets out a gentle breath as two of them breach his hole.
The alpha next to him smirks.
"Wet already?"
Hoseok swallows but nods politely, trying to keep his eyes focused on his phone screen as the alpha takes what he wants.
"Already taken a load today?" the alpha asks, unsure about whether the lubricated feeling surrounding his fingers is the omega's own slick or someone else's cum.
Hoseok shakes his head in disagreement but doesn't make another sound even when the alpha starts fucking their fingers carefully into his cunt.
This was always the hardest part, Hoseok thought to himself. Having to keep a straight face and just continue on with his day despite the enticing touches he received. Just because he's wearing his designated service collar doesn't mean he's allowed to suddenly act depraved out in the open. He's just a tool to be used, and it's frowned upon to start acting like a little whore the moment an alpha touches you. After all, the world doesn't stop spinning just because you need to cum, so best to carry on and pretend like nothing's happening.
On the other hand, Hoseok could tell this alpha was skilled. He wasn't too hard on the eyes, either. Dark hair that came down a little past his ears, cat-like eyes that leave a lot to the imagination about what kind of person he might be behind this cool and calm appearance. And those fingers, fuck, they were reaching places Hoseok isn't sure he's had touched with such expertise in a good long while.
Hoseok has to shut off his phone and put it away so he can concentrate on keeping his noisiness in check. Yet, the alpha didn't seem to care, just continuing to finger fuck him and even adding another finger after they pass another stop.
Suddenly, the alpha in front of Hoseok groans loudly and he feels a hand grip into his platinum hair. As his head is pulled forward, Hoseok closes his eyes in preparation for the impact.
Moments later, the alpha is moaning through their orgasm, and the mess of it all is aimed directly onto Hoseok's face.
He scrunches his eyebrows as the warm and sticky feeling of cum splashing across his skin becomes familiar to him once again. He's a bit disappointed it's already started so early in his day, but he supposes it's not the worst it could've been. As far as he can currently feel, none of it got in his hair, so that's a relief. The hair stylist at his photoshoot later won't have to worry about fixing it later.
With a few moments longer, the alpha before him finishes his release and quietly lets go of Hoseok's head. Hoseok doesn't open his eyes just yet, but he can hear the rustling of clothing and the zip of the man's zipper. As soon as he's finished, he's moving out of the way and another patron of the bus takes the man's place.
Hoseok doesn't have much time to think about it before the alpha sitting next to him speeds up his fingers. The omega gasps at the increase in stimulation, his lips parting just enough that some of the cum draped across his cheeks slips down to the corner of his lips.
"It's my stop soon," the alpha pleasuring him suddenly shares. "You wanna say my name when I make you cum, pretty omega?"
Hoseok nods, his eyes still clenched shut as he concentrates on the building feeling in his centre. Part of his service includes obliging to an alpha's request as long as it has to do with his status as free-use. He can't be asked to suddenly do extra labor just because an alpha says so, but if an alpha asks him to get on his knees so they can cum nicely across his face, then it's something he has to follow.
So when the alpha whispers his own name in Hoseok's ear, he moans under his breath just loud enough for the other man to hear. "Y-Yoongi... mm–"
The alpha curls his fingers suddenly, teasing that deep spot inside him in such a way that pushes him that much closer to the end. "Call me hyung, baby."
"Y-Yoongi hyung–" Hoseok comes suddenly with a hiccup, his panties most certainly ruined with how wet they've gotten.
The alpha, Yoongi, sighs next to him in satisfaction, finally removing their fingers as soon as he finishes overstimulating Hoseok for just a few seconds longer. Without an ounce of shame, he takes his soaked fingers and sucks them clean, moaning quietly while doing so.
Hoseok catches his breath for a bit, again trying to keep himself quiet in order to not disturb the other patrons.
Suddenly, Yoongi stands as the bus starts to slow to a stop. "Thanks for that," the alpha tells him. "Just gave me something to think about later. Maybe we'll run into each other again?"
Hoseok nods casually, calming down just as he notices the sticky way his panties cling to his pussy now that they're soaked through. He hopes it doesn't stain through his shorts, but it wouldn't be the first time if they did. At least he might get a change of clothes when he reaches his workplace later.
Yoongi leaves at his stop, and Hoseok is luckily left alone for the rest of the bus ride before he gets off at his stop to the dentist.
His morning has already been busy enough. Hopefully things can reach a bit more normal of a pace soon.
When Hoseok checks in for his appointment, everything seems to go smoothly.
It's the first time he's had one of these planned in the middle of his service, and although he's sure things will be the same as always, he's still wearing his collar like he's obligated to. There's always a chance of things turning out differently than he expects.
He waits patiently near the front of the dental office, the place pretty empty with not a lot of people working there today. There was an alpha on their phone in the waiting room with him, just casually on their phone as they were waiting their turn. An older beta runs the front desk, and Hoseok spotted an omega whisking between rooms to help attend to a few different things. They already have a scar around their neck, a clear sign of a mating mark.
That was one thing Hoseok was grateful for in all this. At least with his service, the collar protected him from getting mated out of nowhere. It's not just a uniform of sorts that helps indicate to alphas which omegas are on duty for free-use, but it also protects those on duty from being mated by a feral alpha while being forced to work. The collar is thick and sometimes a little too tight for his liking, but it makes him feel safe wearing it knowing that nothing bad can happen to him while wearing it. Sometimes he feels like he's treated with more respect while wearing it than without it.
"Jung Hoseok?"
At the call of his name, the omega rises from his seat in the waiting room and follows the dentist towards their office.
"Welcome, Mr. Jung," the charming dental assistant says as he's guided towards the dental chair, "I'm Kim Seokjin, and I'll be conducting your screening today. Later I'll get my dental assistant to do your cleaning for you, but we need to start with a few check-ups first since it's been longer than six months since your last appointment."
Hoseok nods politely as he takes a seat. The appointment goes fairly smoothly at the beginning, everything feeling the same as it always does when he comes to visit. Dr. Kim Seokjin fastens a courtesy napkin around his neck to protect his shirt from splashes, Hoseok answers a few questions about his current dental health, and then finally, the seat is reclined so that Hoseok is laid down for Seokjin to examine him.
"So, let's take a look at what we've got going on in here..." Seokjin says professionally as he brings his mirror and picking tools close to the omega's mouth.
Hoseok opens wide for the dentist, but he can't help but feel a bit embarrassed doing it this time around.
After all, he still has the cum painted across his face from earlier.
It was another rule from his service. Omegas aren't allowed to mess with an alpha's free-use activities while he's still wearing his collar, so it wouldn't be until he gets home at the end of the day that he'd be able to clean the cum off his face. It bothered him, since it made it a bit harder to reapply sunscreen throughout the day or wipe it away in case it covered his eyes, but he just had to follow the rules anyway and find his own way around it.
Of course, if an alpha wanted to clean him up, then that would be perfectly allowed as long as he could document it with the alpha's signature in his booklet, but otherwise it was strictly forbidden. Even then, most alpha's won't bother to do it, either because they get off at seeing omegas covered in the stuff or because they don't want to intrude on another alpha's metaphorical claim that comes with being marked with cum.
So when Seokjin carries on with his job without offering to fix the omega's appearance, Hoseok just has to accept that this is how things will go.
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad. Seokjin will just do his examination and Hoseok will get his cleaning, and then he'll be out the door and heading to his photoshoot. It'll be fine.
"Hmm, now let me see something here," Seokjin says as he inches his mirror a bit further back. "Could you open a bit wider, please?"
Hoseok follows the dentist's orders accordingly, but when he suddenly hears rustling on the other side of the chair he grows confused.
"Tilt your head in the other direction, please," the dentist orders, and as Hoseok does just that, his eyes come across an interesting sight.
It's the alpha from the waiting room. They already have their cock in their hand, stroking it as they stare down at Hoseok in the dentist chair. Hoseok wants to look around, to ask if it's really okay for a random alpha to just enter the treatment room and start doing this while the dentist is at work. However, Hoseok's mouth is currently occupied by the presence of dental tools, and Seokjin doesn't seem to say a thing about it.
So, things continue as they are.
Seokjin takes his picking tool and checks a few of his molars for any cavities or built up plaque, anything that might stick out to him, but Hoseok's eyes don't leave the new alpha's cock if he can help it.
Moments later, the alpha shuffles closer to the examination table, and without any hesitation Seokjin speaks up.
"Say 'Ahhhh' for me, open wide, yes, yes," the dentist encourages the omega, and Hoseok widens his mouth just in time for the alpha to aim his cum directly at it.
Hoseok's tongue is coated in the alpha's fresh seed, but some of it still lands across his chin or his cheek. As soon as the alpha finishes up and starts to leave, Seokjin leans back in with his mirror tool.
"Keep it wide for me, yesss, just like that," Seokjin says in a cheerful tone, as if he's just coaching Hoseok through an exercise. In the meantime, Hoseok tries not to swallow as the dentist starts to scoop up some of the cum that had landed outside of his mouth. He carries it over and turns the mirror tool over, letting the gathered cum slowly drip down to the seed that's already pooling across the omega's tongue.
This goes on for a few minutes, the dentist being a professional and making sure all of the remaining cum is cleaned up properly and placed in Hoseok's mouth. Only when all of it is carried over does Seokjin instruct Hoseok to close his lips and swallow. The warm and sticky feeling of cum slipping down his throat isn't one Hoseok would usually associate with the dentist, but he supposes he's never going to forget this now.
"You're brushing your teeth every night, yes?" Seokjin asks suddenly, pretending as if nothing has interrupted their dental evaluation.
Hoseok nods as he opens his mouth again, Seokjin going back to his typical exam.
"Well, just remember to be extra vigilant about it since you're still in service," Seokjin mentions professionally. "Sometimes semen can be quite acidic and deteriorate the enamel of your teeth, so be sure to keep brushing and flossing every day."
As he picks carefully at Hoseok's teeth with another one of his tools, the dentist casually talks out loud. "I don't know whether or not the science backs this up, but I have heard from others that it can be pretty good for the skin, however."
Hoseok hums, having heard the same thing. He can recall one of the skincare brands that he works for having a line of products specifically targeted to omegas that includes trace amounts of alpha semen extract. He's tried it for photoshoots sometimes, but he hasn't bought any for himself to use.
The rest of the dental appointment goes relatively smoothly. After Seokjin finishes his examination, Hoseok is assigned his dental assistant to do his cleaning for him. The omega woman from earlier ended up working with him, and there weren't any other incidents with an alpha after that. Although he's sure if there had been anything wrong in his dental exam, Dr. Kim Seokjin would have personally gotten himself involved if he wasn't already busy heading to see another patient.
His day carried on pretty easily after that. He was able to pick up a wrap to eat on the go, planning to devour it on the drive over to his photoshoot gig. His taxi picked him up not long after getting his food. Though, Hoseok ended up having to stay behind for a few spare minutes when they got to their destination so that the alpha driving him could use his mouth for relief. Either way, he still made it to his photoshoot with a bit of time to spare.
When he made his way inside the building and up the many floors towards the location of the shooting company, Hoseok was happy to see all the usual people he worked with.
He made sure to introduce himself to everyone and got himself checked in properly for hair and makeup. They already had another omega working for the same camping shooting while he was getting ready, so it reassured him that things were going to move smoothly today.
As much as he was expecting the alpha makeup artist to sign his booklet for him so he could have his face cleaned for the shoot, she actually seemed elated to have him walking in with his face already partially desecrated.
"Ah, perfect!" she had told him while getting him seated. "This looks perfect already for what the photographer has in mind. Let me just tidy up the space around your eyes and apply some shadow."
She didn't end up cleaning his eyes as much as she just pushed the few drips of cum around his eyelids down to his cheeks, moving just enough so she could do her job efficiently. Hoseok sat still regardless, not wanting to intrude on the flow of the shoot.
Hoseok had found it a bit odd when preparing for today's shoot in the first place. What kind of photographer wouldn't put in a formal request for their model to come to work without their collar on? Beyond that, he was surprised that the photographer even requested he wear it today.
His surprise leaves him as he's finished in hair and makeup and made to change his clothes. It's a simple set of white dress clothing, not too far off for something he's worn for skincare brands in the past. But when he walks forward towards the shooting area, he starts to realize why he was asked to wear his service collar.
The omega going before him is almost finished with their shoot, and Hoseok is startled when he sees her also wearing a collar just like his. Her face is already dripping with cum, and her hair is slicked back neatly so that it won't appear messy in the photos. Off to the side, a group of alphas all sit patiently, either watching or sitting on their phones quietly.
Soon the other omega model is called off from the shooting stage, and she's heading back towards hair and makeup to help clean her up after a day like today. Hoseok approaches in her stead and comes face to face with the photographer.
"Ah, Hoseok!" the photographer, Kim Taehyung, calls out cheerfully to him. "So glad you could come in." The alpha glances down to Hoseok's neck and notices the red accessory around it. "And you wore your collar, perfect! I really hope it wasn't too much to ask for you to come wearing it. Wouldn't want to ruin any plans you had for the day."
Hoseok shakes his head shyly in response. "Uh, no, it's okay. Things were fine. I'm happy to be here as always."
"Well, let me show you the concept for the shoot while I have you," Taehyung says smoothly as he pulls Hoseok towards a laid out folding table with a collection of binders with concept photos in them.
Ah, right. He remembers the brand now.
It's the one he was thinking of earlier, the skincare brand that used alpha semen extract in their products.
He's doing a shoot for that line.
"The creative directors thought it would be more appealing to potential buyers if they got to see some of the natural ingredients included in the serum," Taehyung explains professionally. "So, we brought a team of professionals who can help us set this concept up efficiently." The alpha turns towards his model with a smile. "Does this all seem doable for you?"
Hoseok presses his lips together nervously. It's a bit nerve wracking to be proposed with such a bold concept for a photoshoot like this so quickly, but he feels confident that the team of professionals working alongside him today won't do him wrong.
"Y-Yeah, let's... let's go for it," Hoseok stutters while he musters up a nervous smile.
"Wonderful! Let's get you set up right away, then," Taehyung exclaims happily as they head towards the main shooting space.
It doesn't take long for them to get him in place. The production team moved an artful looking white leathered bench to the centre of the shooting space, and a musty red backdrop gives the perfect vibes to match the branding of the product line they're advertising.
They sit Hoseok down on the bench, fix his platinum hair and last touches to the little makeup he has, and start.
At first Taehyung just directs him to make a few poses. It's easy for Hoseok, as it all feels the same as it usually does. But this is the first time he's ever worn his service collar for a shoot, so a small part of him is hyperaware of the tightness around his neck and the stains across his face. Regardless, he's a professional at this, so he doesn't let it get in the way of him serving face to the camera.
At one point he's handed one of the bottles of serum they're trying to sell. He holds it in a few different positions, some in his hands or close up to his face, but Hoseok notices movement in the corner of his vision.
"Hold it right there," Taehyung instructs him as Hoseok holds the bottle of serum next to his head artfully. "Look at the camera, eyes this way..."
He maintains eye contact with Taehyung behind the lens, but he soon realizes why he was told to keep his gaze forward.
The group of alphas he'd spotted earlier, they weren't just here to watch.
No, they were the 'team of professionals' Taehyung must've been talking about.
Because not a second later, the weight of the bench shifts next to him, and a completely naked alpha stands at his side with their hard cock lingering so close to his face.
"Hold, hold..." Taehyung urges kindly, waiting for just the right moment to snap the photo.
And then he feels it, the impact of the unknown alpha's cum hitting his face. He does his best not to flinch or shut his eyes, not wanting to ruin the shot. He hears praise coming from Taehyung, and Hoseok simply sits still as the alpha works through their release.
It's plainly unceremonious, the alpha simply stepping down from the bench and heading back towards their group to get redressed, but Hoseok knows he's nowhere close to the end of this photoshoot.
The rest of the work day goes on like that. One alpha after another comes up to Hoseok's side and adds to the already piling scale of cum dripping down his face. Some of it lands in his hair, between his lips when he gasps for air, onto his nice white shirt. He's being made into a mess, and although he'd usually hate being messy, he believes in the vision of their team. He wouldn't be asked to do this if it wasn't going to look good for consumers, right?
A few more alphas take their turn, some even unbuttoning his dress shirt to show off his small chest, others prying his lips open so he can suck the last drops of cum from their cocks before they leave. By the end of it, he's not even holding the bottle of serum anymore, just letting himself get rained on as Taehyung moves around the room taking in different angles of his debauchery.
"On your knees, if you're able to," Taehyung quietly instructs, his own breath having grown a bit raspy from having to watch everything unfold.
When Hoseok kneels down in front of the white bench, he's almost not surprised when Taehyung comes closer, palming himself through his pants momentarily before taking a few more pictures from the higher view point.
"Fuck, Hoseok... Can't believe you agreed to do this," Taehyung mumbles under his breath. "Doing so well for me..."
When the camera around Taehyung's neck is let go to hang around his front, Hoseok already knows what's coming.
"You think I can add to it, too?"
Hoseok hums quietly and nods, his head already a little fuzzy from how long the shoot has been going on for. At this point, it would be impolite to not let an alpha like Taehyung add to the mess on his face.
"Hell yeah..." the alpha groans in delight before pulling out his hard cock. "Open," he instructs suddenly, placing one thumb across Hoseok's bottom lip and guiding his mouth open.
The omega complies, expecting that maybe Taehyung just wanted to add to the mess there, but when the tip of his cock starts inching past his lips, Hoseok moans in relief knowing that Taehyung will just start taking what he wants.
Taehyung snaps a few photos just like that, the tip of his cock sitting on Hoseok's tongue or nicely surrounded by those heart-shaped lips. Eventually, it devolves into nothing but a good mouthfuck, and Hoseok closes his eyes as he sinks into the familiar feeling of being used.
The tall alpha grabs onto the back of Hoseok's head, guiding his cock deeper down the omega's warm throat. Hoseok used to gag at any chance when an alpha got bold enough to start fucking his throat, but after several months of training through it, he's gotten significantly better at letting his throat open up willingly for any big cock.
"Hng, fuck, Hoseok. Doing so good, sucking me off so well..." Taehyung groans in arousal, slowly fucking his cock deeper into the omega's throat. "You think you'd want to do this again whenever you get pupped?"
Fuck, even Hoseok is starting to get turned on by all this. He squeezes his thighs together when a tingle floats across his pussy. If these pictures weren't meant for public advertising, he'd ask if he could just strip naked for the project.
In an instant, Taehyung's fist is tangling into Hoseok's hair and he's yanking the model's head off his cock.
"Stick your tongue out, c'mon..." Taehyung orders suddenly, holding his camera up to his eye with one hand as he goes to use the other to stroke himself eagerly.
With an uncontrolled moan, Hoseok's tongue extends outwards.
He looks up into the camera, practically begging for it.
"Shit–" Taehyung calls out before pressing the tip of his cock against the omega's blushing hot tongue. The camera shutters repeatedly, capturing as many delightful images as it can of Hoseok's mouth being beautifully coated in the alpha's essence.
With a few more strokes, Taehyung calms down just enough to reach nearby. His cock still hangs out from his pants, hard but starting to soften, and he hands Hoseok the bottle of serum that he'd discarded earlier.
"Hold it up to the camera for me, yes perfect–" the photographer huffs as he holds up his camera to capture the picture.
A beautiful omega on their knees, decorated in pearly white, served with a mouthful of cum and an alpha's large cock before him. Yes, that's the shot. The brand can't say no to this for the campaign. If it's too much, they can always crop out the alpha's cock and keep the rest of the picture for adverts.
"That's it," Taehyung proclaims, eventually dropping his camera to hang around his neck as he finishes. "That's a wrap for today, Hoseok."
Hoseok still has his mouth open, tongue cupping the load he'd just been given. He's unsure what to do until Taehyung does the work for him, pressing his jaw closed in order to help him carefully swallow. When he finishes, he opens his mouth wide again to show the alpha that it's all taken care of, and Taehyung smiles with appreciation, even swiping a thumb over Hoseok's tongue to savour one last touch of the delectable omega.
"Ahem, great job today," Taehyung states as he clears his throat, his voice slowly starting to settle back into its normal cheerful tone.
The alpha extends a hand towards Hoseok, and the model takes the offer to help him stand. Now that everything's over and the team of production assistants are all rushing around to help wrap up the shoot, Hoseok starts to feel shy again about how messy he's gotten after all of this.
Taehyung is as kind as ever, guiding Hoseok back towards wardrobe so he can get changed into his own clothes again. "How much time do you have left on the clock today?" the alpha asks.
Hoseok hums quietly as he thinks about it. "I think I started my duty around eight in the morning?"
"Oh, so you only have a few hours left, then," Taehyung states. "You wouldn't need me to sign for a cleanup then? Or are you planning on extending your day a bit longer?"
Ah, right, Hoseok forgot about that part before agreeing to go along with today's bold concept. He knows that alphas can sign off in his booklet if he needs to be cleaned off, but by doing that, he'd have to extend his time wearing the collar by another two hours.
He's already had such a long day, and he's already taken over a dozen of alpha's loads across his face and body during that time. Does he really want to keep going for even longer if he's only got a few hours left? Plus, he's going to see Jimin soon. Maybe he'll get lucky and if an alpha approaches them they'll just pick Jimin instead.
"Um, no, it's fine..." Hoseok tells the other alpha, feeling shy as he senses some of the cum across his face start to drip down from his jaw.
"Let me order you a beta driver, then," Taehyung states firmly, feeling a bit more protective over the omega. Perhaps it's his alpha senses kicking in, not wanting to push the omega much further after already making him go through such a tough shoot.
"Mm, th-thank you," Hoseok thanks kindly with a bow before shortly heading off to change.
Throwing himself back into his day clothes is nice, and he's glad to always have a second pair of panties stashed in his tote bag for extra sticky days like these. Afterwards, he helps himself to some of the leftover craft services (which isn't much, but at least there's lots of fresh fruit trays) and snags an extra water bottle just in time for his taxi to be called.
Hoseok gives the staff members his goodbyes and heads back out to the street for his ride. The beta driving him doesn't say anything about the state he's in, just asking about where he'd like to go and that the ride is already paid for. Hoseok tells the driver about the café he's planning to meet Jimin at, and they head on their way.
A part of him feels incredibly embarrassed, staring at his own reflection in the driver's rearview mirror. His face is absolutely shining, covered in a sheen of translucent alpha cream. The beta driving him meets his gaze in the mirror a few times, and Hoseok feels bad about looking so messy. He hopes that if anything drips off of his face that it lands on his own clothes, he wouldn't want to ruin this poor driver's car.
The drive is quiet, something that gives Hoseok a bit of a break. He takes the time to pull out his phone, checking up on a few aimless things, before finally texting with Jimin to see when he'll be arriving.
Turns out, just as the driver is pulling up to their meeting spot, Jimin sends him a text telling him he's already inside. Hoseok thanks the driver and leaves them a tip before leaving.
Steeling his nerves, Hoseok takes a deep breath before entering the café.
It's not too busy of a place, which is relieving. There's a few people inside at tables or on couches, a single barista behind the counter, and closer to the back he finds Jimin at a larger table.
He waves to his friend for a second before ordering his coffee. The omega barista gives him a wink, offering to add a little extra sugar to his coffee on the house if he'd like. Hoseok takes the kind woman's offer and pays, soon heading over to where his friend is seated.
"Hobi-hyung!" Jimin greets him all cutely. He's wearing a collar just like his own, a load or two already gracing his beautiful face. It's not an unusual sight, but it still makes Hoseok feel a bit shy, especially with how he's currently looking as well.
Jimin always makes such a fuss when they see each other, making sure to pull out Hoseok's chair and get him settled as nicely as he can. Hoseok smiles back towards his long-time friend.
"Nice to see you, too, Jiminie." When he goes to hang his bag on the extra chair seated next to him, Hoseok's eyes catch the presence of a dark jacket strewn across it already. "Oh, is Jungkook here, too?"
"Oh, yes, forgot to let you know," Jimin says in a breathy and shy tone. "He was just dropping me off. Didn't want to leave me unattended until you got here."
"Ahhh, I see," Hoseok chimes back playfully.
He's gotten to learn about this 'Jungkook' a bit more as of recently. Jimin's only been wearing his collar for about a month or two now, but it took only a few weeks for Jungkook to find him and for the two of them to hit it off. It's unfortunate that they can't mate yet while Jimin is still completing his service, but it's admirable and quite charming to know that an alpha would still want to stick by an omega's side even while they're participating in such an interesting type of 'social work'.
"Come on, it's not like that!!" Jimin tries to argue. "Jungkook knows the rules. As much as he'd want to stop another alpha from coming up and using me, it's not his right until every hour of my service is complete."
"Then I guess he's gonna have to wait a while," Hoseok teases in return, knowing Jungkook would never take it to heart.
Jimin bites his lip as he tries to hide a smile. "I mean, it won't be that much longer, now." He chuckles to himself for a moment. "Well, don't let him know I told you this, but I'm pretty sure he likes watching other alphas claim me every other hour of the day."
"–Well why wouldn't I want to watch you act like a little slut?"
"Ah!"
The man with the new voice approaches them, and it's none other than the alpha Jeon Jungkook, himself.
"Sorry, just had to use the washroom," he shares before taking a seat in the chair next to Jimin.
"You scared me!" Jimin argues, but he's immediately met with a poke from his half-boyfriend.
"Ahh, I'm sorry babe," Jungkook sighs with a pout, laying his head down on Jimin's shoulder. "Is it so wrong for a man to share the admiration he has for his almost-mate?"
Not a second later, the omega barista comes over to their table with Hoseok's coffee, just a simple sweetened latte served in a mug. Hoseok gives the worker his thanks as they leave before returning his attention to the pair in front of him.
Things escalate quickly when Jungkook's already scenting Jimin, shoving his nose deep into the crook of the omega's neck. The young alpha pouts for a moment. "Hyuuung, I can't smell youuuu."
"My collar's in the way, baby," Jimin chides. "Can't take it off until I'm in the shower later."
"But then you're just gonna put it right back on afterrrr," Jungkook whines again, simply letting his head rest on the older omega's shoulder.
"The sooner my service is over, the sooner we can officially be a couple," Jimin reminds him, holding onto one of his arms and petting over it softly. "Isn't that better?"
The older omega laughs to himself while watching the couple. It's pretty adorable that his younger friend has managed to find someone so loyal and protective of him, which is especially useful in Jimin's case.
Hoseok still can't understand how someone could have the guts to wear that red service collar 24/7. But he guesses if it meant getting to mate with an alpha as kind and handsome as Jeon Jungkook, Hoseok would understand the urge to get this service over with even more quickly.
"Plus, it'll learn to teach you a bit of discipline," Jimin chastises quickly. "You're too horny for your own good."
"Mmm, 'm sorry..." Jungkook mumbles tiredly. "Can't help it."
"I know..." Jimin hums softly before turning back to his friend. "So, hyung. You had a busy day, then?"
Ah, he's talking about the sheer amount of cum dowsed across his face.
"A-Ah, it was um... I had a photoshoot today," Hoseok clarifies. "For a skincare brand."
"Ohh, I see," Jimin replies casually. "I was wondering what else would've gotten you looking this dishevelled. I know you're quite the popular omega, but you would've had to be caught up with an entire hoard of alphas to end up looking like this from just a regular day's routine."
Hoseok blushes from his friend commenting on his appearance, but he knows it's not out of a place of shame. Jimin's in a similarly compromised position to him, his face covered with a few streaks of cum as well. Hoseok wonders though how much of that is from other alphas and how much is from the alpha sitting with them here.
"I-It's nothing," Hoseok answers. "I only have like... two hours left, so I thought it wouldn't be much longer, anyway."
"Mm, hyung?" Jungkook suddenly speaks up.
"Yeah baby?" Jimin answers quickly.
"Can I fuck you?" The alpha's voice is so adorable, just barely sounding like a whine.
Jimin sighs but gives a small smile. "Is that a casual request or a formal one?"
That's right. Even though they're likely 'dating' as much as they can, it's Jungkook who really gets to decide since he's the alpha and Jimin's dressed up in his service collar.
Jungkook presses his lips together. "A... A casual one."
"Well..." Jimin thinks about it, "you did just watch me get screwed like, ten minutes ago."
"Hng," Jungkook groans but sighs, "ughhhh, fine."
"Can you wait until we get home?" Jimin suggests kindly. "Then I can make it extra special for you."
"Umm..." Jungkook shifts in his seat a bit. "How long were you and Hoseok-hyung going to talk?"
"Sweetheart, he just sat down," Jimin jokes sweetly. "He hasn't even had a sip of his coffee yet. You gotta learn to be a bit more patient."
"I-I can leave if..." Hoseok starts off, but Jimin interjects immediately.
"No, Hoseok, it's fine. My lil' alpha here just has to learn a few more manners, doesn't he?" Jimin chastises, to which Jungkook just sighs and sits up in his seat. "I just need a little break, angel."
When no one says anything, Hoseok just reaches for his drink. Giving it a try, it's actually quite good. The extra sugar isn't really necessary, but he's glad he got it on such a long day like this. He goes to take another sip, but halfway through, the alpha's eyes land on Hoseok's collar, and he hears Jungkook speak up again.
"Hyung, have you gotten fucked yet today?"
His latte nearly comes up his nose in surprise, the omega immediately bringing a hand in front of his face to prevent anything from spilling out.
"Jeon Jungkook!" Jimin calls out with a playful slap to the alpha's thigh. "That's not what I meant when I said I needed a break!"
"It was just a question," Jungkook argues in a sad tone, but Hoseok still has to take time to settle himself enough so that he doesn't have to wipe anything off his face in order to keep himself clean. "I just..."
"You knothead," Jimin scolds, but he eventually lets out a sigh. "He's had a long day already, hasn't he?"
"He said he was almost done with his service today," Jungkook says as he tries to make a case for himself. "I thought, m-maybe... you know... to make it easier for you..."
"Hoseok, don't worry about him," Jimin tells him in the middle of their squabble. "If he's really busting at the seams, I can take care of it. Wouldn't be the first time, either."
The older omega glances across the table at the couple. Jimin does look pretty tired. With good looks like his, any alpha would want to take the opportunity to breed him if they could. Every time they've hung out together in the past and he's worn his collar, Jimin has had at least three different alphas at any given time coming up to his side and using him. It was a bit embarrassing for Hoseok to sit back and watch it happen, but Jimin always acted like everything was fine, barely making a sound even when he got knotted in the end.
And Jungkook, even though he definitely is thinking with his knot, he doesn't seem to want to cause a fuss. He's an alpha, a young one at that. He's probably still working through his hormones, not fully setting his ruts into cycles just yet.
"Did, um..." Hoseok shyly speaks up to the alpha, "did something get you on edge, Jungkook-ssi?"
Listening to his hyung, the alpha bites his lip, suddenly feeling embarrassed. "W-Well... I... Jimin-hyung just looked so sexy getting fucked right before you got here. I-I didn't want to be rude or make him more tired, so I went to the bathroom and tried to calm myself down enough to act normal, but then uh... Y-You..."
Hoseok watches as the younger man struggles with his words.
"Y-You look really fucking hot right now, hyung," Jungkook confesses. "I got hard the second I saw you like this."
The older omega sits there in silence for a bit, just reflecting over the idea that he got an alpha excited as hell looking like a fucking mess.
Suddenly, the alpha stands from his chair. "L-Look, I can go wait in the car for you guys to finish. It's fine–"
"No–" Hoseok cuts him off abruptly, "I-It's cool. As long as Jimin thinks it's okay..." It's not like their tentative relationship would have any ruling over the law, but it's still respectful to clear the air and check. Just because Jimin legally has to get fucked by other alphas, it doesn't mean he's alright with his alpha going around and fucking other omegas.
After a few seconds to think, Jimin just sighs, eventually patting his alpha's thigh lovingly.
"If Hoseok-hyung says it's okay, then it's okay," Jimin says, and Jungkook all but beams.
"R-Really?" He looks at the omegas. "Hyungs are okay with it?"
Hoseok nods kindly. "I-I haven't gotten fucked today, if that makes it better. So really, it's okay. Promise."
"Ah," Jungkook cringes as he brings a hand down to the bulge in his dark jeans, "You can't just say stuff like that, Hoseok-hyung..."
It's not much longer until Hoseok is standing up from his seat and Jungkook is lowering the omega's shorts and panties to his ankles. Hoseok rests his elbows on the table in front of him to keep himself stable, and he catches himself just in time to hold back a groan when he feels the alpha immediately start pushing the tip of his cock against the omega's pussy.
"He's insatiable, isn't he?" Jimin points out playfully.
Hoseok has a hard time concentrating as he feels the alpha rub his tip across his lips and towards his clit to try and get him wet before sliding in. "Ah, y-yeah. Alphas, I guess."
"You've been well, though?" Jimin asks, sitting back plainly as he keeps his eyes on Hoseok.
The older omega nods with a hum. "Yeah, not too much different for me. Went to the dentist today, so I feel a bit bad having coffee on the same day."
"Oh my gosh, hyung, that reminds me!" Jimin starts off, getting ready to talk his older friend's ear off about his life like he usually does when they slip into their typical conversations.
In the meantime, Jungkook's hands find Hoseok's hips just as his cock breaches through his hole. Hoseok bites his lip to suppress a moan. Fuck, Jungkook's a big one. Lucky Jimin, Hoseok thinks.
Jimin goes on, talking about how he was at yoga the other day. Usually the early morning classes are only omegas or a few betas, but there was an alpha that joined that day and just started fucking Jimin in the middle of the class. Jimin scoffs as he thinks about how disruptive it was to have him gagging harshly throughout the meditation, so he had to offer up his pussy instead to keep the alpha quiet, but he just thrusted into him at such a rough pace that the constant clapping was even more distracting. It was also so hard to hold any of the poses, he wishes the alpha could've just gone to one of the designated yoga-mating times and not chase after the only omega wearing a collar that morning.
Even though Hoseok is doing his best to pay attention, it's hard to tune out the pressure that keeps pumping inside him. Jungkook is pretty kind at first, not going too fast to let Hoseok get used to his length and girth, but as soon as the omega starts getting comfortable enough to try sipping from his drink, the alpha takes that as permission to speed up.
When he tries to pick up his mug, Hoseok accidentally ends up spilling some of it over the edge.
"Ah, sorry–" Hoseok apologizes as he sets his mug back down.
"I've got it," Jimin says quickly, unbothered by the spill on the table. "I'll go get some napkins. Jungkookie, pace yourself, alright?"
"Y-Yes hyung..." Jungkook moans, wanting to please his boyfriend but feeling upset that he has to slow down his intake of pleasure.
But for Jungkook to pace himself, he has to bend over, leaning his body further into Hoseok's as he wraps his arms around the older omega's body. His hands roam freely, immediately slipping underneath his shirt towards Hoseok's nipples.
Hoseok has to hold back his sounds once again, biting the inside of his cheek now to try and keep himself from being a disturbance to the quiet coffee shop setting.
When he looks up and sees someone approaching from behind him and Jungkook, he thinks for a moment that it would be too quick for Jimin to be back already.
And he'd be right. It's another alpha.
But this alpha doesn't seem so interested in playing around with Hoseok. He just stands by, pulling his cock out of his pants to start yanking at it as he watches the two friends fuck across the table.
Hoseok whimpers, Jungkook having thrusted particularly deep. It sends a warmth through his core, making him wonder how much longer he has until he's gonna cum. With the younger alpha now playing with his nipples, tweaking one and gripping around his pec on the other, Hoseok feels pretty overstimulated.
Jimin returns soon after that. "Here," he announces as he plops some napkins down on the spilt coffee and milk, "and, I got you this, hyung."
The younger omega sits down and then promptly places a straw into Hoseok's coffee, making it a lot easier to drink now without having to pick it up.
"Ah, thank you, Jimin," he says with appreciation before leaning forward to try and drink another sip this time.
They go on like that, Jimin going back to his conversation about his bad day at the gym that week, even mentioning the alpha following him into the showers and more, and Hoseok simply leans as much of his front into the table as he can as he listens.
Soon enough, the strange alpha next to their table groans, and Hoseok looks in his direction, ready for him to add another coat of paint to his face.
But the alpha doesn't acknowledge him once again, instead reaching forward to take Hoseok's mug of coffee.
And seconds later, the alpha groans, cumming directly into Hoseok's mug.
It takes a good few pumps before the alpha finally empties himself, enough so that the level of coffee in the cup has come back up to the top of the mug, showing just how much fuller it got with the extra 'cream' it's been given.
The alpha promptly walks away, tucking themselves in their pants and leaving to go sit back where they'd been enjoying coffee with their friend from before.
Hoseok and Jimin stare at the drink quietly for a moment, but neither of them acknowledge it.
Jungkook moans into Hoseok's back, soon moving to straighten himself back up so he can pull on Hoseok's hips a bit harder. "F-Fuck, fuck, Hoseok-hyung. Your pussy is so tight, damn."
"I-It's just 'cus I'm not wuh– wet enough yet," Hoseok clarifies. "I-If I already had a load in me, th-then–"
"I can help," Jungkook huffs out almost like a growl, knowing full well that isn't what Hoseok meant but he's going to take it that way anyway. "I-I'm almost there."
"Baby, there's no need to rush," Jimin reminds him. "I'm not done with my story."
"I-I'm coming, h-hyung–" Jungkook exclaims quietly, and Hoseok doesn't know whether the alpha is talking to him or to the omega across from them.
Either way, Hoseok's cunt is filled with warmth not long after, and he's left just close to the edge on his end.
Jungkook was at least nice enough not to knot him, making it easier for them to part after his climax starts to come down. Hoseok sneaks a hand between his own thighs to pet at his clit, but it's not long enough before Jungkook is leaning down to help reach for his shorts and panties.
"Fuck, hyung..." Jungkook groans as he takes in the sight of Hoseok's pussy dripping with his seed. "You look so good like this..."
"Ah, um... thanks, Jungkook-ssi," Hoseok stutters out, anticipating the younger alpha to jump forward and start eating him out any second. He's so close... Just a little bit longer, and...
But Jimin interrupts the moment for them, and Hoseok doesn't know whether to be relieved or antsy. "C'mon baby, you've had enough."
"A-Ah, yes Jimin-hyung," Jungkook says as he snaps out of his daze, immediately pulling up the older omega's bottoms to help him redress.
As soon as Hoseok has his shorts rezipped and buttoned, Jungkook circles the table to go plop down on the chair next to his almost-mate. "Thank you, hyung. You're really good at this..." he says with a relaxed sigh.
Hoseok sits back in his seat as well, unable to tear his mind away from the feeling of Jungkook's cum leaking out of him and staining his panties. His clit is throbbing and his hole clenches the more he thinks about how close he was. But he knows he's not allowed to ask an alpha to return the favour, not while he's technically serving as a free-use omega. It's alright if it happens by chance or if the alpha pushes for it, but it can't be the omega who asks for it unfortunately. "I-It's no problem. That's uh... what I'm here for, I suppose."
"I'm glad to hear hyung could help you out with your little 'problem', but I want to get back to talking with my friend now, if that's alright," Jimin states, teasing the young alpha again for his uncontrolled hormones.
"Ah, yeah..." Jungkook says remorsefully. "Sorry I took over some of your time together, hyungs."
"It's alright, Jungkook-ssi," Hoseok replies with a smile that slowly builds as his energy replenishes. "You're always welcome to join when Jimin and I want to hang out."
"You're too kind, hyung," Jungkook answers and bows as much as he can with the table in front of him.
The rest of their friend-date goes on without another hitch. He's a bit on edge from not being able to cum, but Hoseok settles down quickly enough while listening to another one of Jimin's stories. Although, when Hoseok goes to take a sip of his coffee through the straw, a part of him forgets for a moment that he should expect a dash of cum between every sip after the alpha desecrated his drink. He wouldn't want to throw it away out of disrespect, so he ends up finishing the latte by the time their conversation ends.
The friends say their goodbyes after all their talking has finished, and Hoseok is able to walk the rest of the way home since his apartment building isn't that far away.
After everything he's gone through today, Hoseok is glad to be back at his apartment without too much of a disturbance. He enters the elevator, ready to head up to his floor, when he realizes he never got his booklet signed by an alpha to confirm his hours. He usually ends up passing by the front desk, asking one of the attendants to do it for him, but the elevator doors were already closing and he remembered the conversation he had earlier in the day.
So, instead of clicking the number to his own floor, he presses the button for the floor right above him, ready to go see his cute neighbour and ask him for a favour.
When he approaches the door labeled with the number "1912", he gives it a good knock and waits.
After a few patient seconds, the door opens, and he's greeted with the sight of the kind alpha from that morning.
"H-Hoseok-hyung," Namjoon calls out quietly as he takes in the sight of the cum-covered omega, "come in, won't you?"
"Ah, thanks, Namjoon-ssi," Hoseok says as he enters the young alpha's apartment. It's not the first time he's visited, so he's pretty familiar with the layout by now.
"Have you had dinner yet?" Namjoon asks, always one to draw out their exchange so that he doesn't seem pushy.
"Hm, no, but I'll just get something delivered to my place later," Hoseok states as he takes his shoes off and drops his bag near the entrance. "It's almost time for my service to be over, I've got about... half an hour left? Soooo, I was wondering if we could resume our earlier meeting and then I can get that signature from you?"
Namjoon lets out a heavy breath. "Um, you sure you don't want to like... watch a show or something, first?"
There's something about Namjoon that has always made Hoseok smile when they're together. Sure, they've had nothing but hookups since first meeting each other after Namjoon moved into their building a month or two ago, but Namjoon has always grasped at any chance he could to get to know Hoseok a little bit more between each exchange they had.
Hoseok smiles and soon bites one of his lips as he turns to stare at the other alpha. "What? Are you saying you don't want a piece of me?"
"Mm, no, I just–" Namjoon swallows as he prepares what he has to say, "–we could... we could sign it first."
Hoseok raises an eyebrow with a smug smile. "Why wait?"
A flush of red takes over the sweet alpha's face.
Ah.
That's how it is.
"I see," Hoseok replies, walking a bit closer to the young alpha. "You don't wanna fuck me while I'm still covered in the mess made by other dumb alphas, is that right?"
Namjoon presses his lips together, finding it hard to meet the older omega's eyes. "I-I mean... You're always pretty, Hoseok. I'd take you anytime, you know that."
"But you always like me the most when we run into each other in the mornings," Hoseok points out with a smile as he corners Namjoon against the back of his apartment's front door. "I wonder... How many times do you ride that elevator just to wait for me to join you in it?"
"Uh..." Namjoon is shocked into silence, now forced to stare down at the cute omega that's teasing him.
Hoseok doesn't miss the spike in the other's scent, indicating he's likely correct in his hypothesis. Instead of pressuring the alpha anymore, Hoseok just backs away playfully with a small laugh. "Well, if you did want to wait, I suppose it won't be that long. What did you have in mind for us to watch?"
Namjoon has to snap himself out of his stupor, carefully following the omega into his small living room. "W-We could watch this documentary I started watching–"
"Sounds good to me," Hoseok says happily as he plops down on the alpha's couch.
And thus, the pair watch a lighthearted documentary on the life cycle of a few species of crabs. Hoseok isn't too entertained by it, but the cute baby crabs and the adorable fascination that his alpha companion has with the documentary keeps him interested long enough for the clock to tick past the twelve hour mark, and Hoseok all but runs to get his booklet for Namjoon to sign.
It's only after the signature is put to paper that Hoseok can hop to Namjoon's bathroom and quickly rinse his face. He takes off his shirt and so it doesn't get soaked in water and uses the alpha's basic-ass cleanser to clean himself up the best he can. It's not enough to get rid of the thin residue that sits over his skin, but it's enough to remove any of the unsightly streaks of white across his face.
When Hoseok walks back out into the small living space in nothing but his shorts, Namjoon is already throwing himself off the couch to jump the omega lovingly. He takes no time in unbuckling the collar to help remove it from Hoseok's neck, and he immediately replaces its touch with the press of his lips.
They end up in Namjoon's bed, and the alpha takes a lot of pride in eventually eating the load of cum that had been sitting warm inside his pussy for the last hour or two, telling him how he's going to leave a better impression when it's his turn. Hoseok is just happy that the alpha manages to make him cum before he even tries to fuck him first.
Hoseok is happy to follow any of Namjoon's requests, even without the collar around his neck. They fuck, they give each other some wonderful head, and they cuddle for a bit as they wait for Namjoon's knot to go down by the end of it all.
A part of Hoseok wishes he could spend all night just resting here in Namjoon's arms, ready to be mated. But neither of them have seriously considered their relationship, too focused on their separate lives to think about how they'd be able to fit together. At the end of the day, however, Hoseok feels happy whenever he thinks about his pussy belonging to no one else but Namjoon. He wouldn't tell the alpha that, though, lest his ego grow bigger than his already huge cock.
Thus, Hoseok ends up leaving after a couple more sweet exchanges, kisses and cute fondles from each of them. He grabs all of his things and heads back to his own apartment, already placing an order for takeout and preparing himself for his very long and very thorough skin care routine.
Hoseok always prefers to keep himself clean and tidy.
It's a part of his routine, spending hours and hours at night in the shower or doing his skincare.
After all of his hard work, he always looks glowy and beautiful.
And it was hard work, having to clean the sheen of cum that's either dried to his face or been freshly applied. But he washes it all off the same as he would one of his fancy face masks, and if his skin glows exactly the same after, Hoseok doesn't judge the effort it took to achieve either outcome.
However, maybe some of that hard work doesn't come from the time he puts into his skin at night, but it instead comes from the beautiful facials he gets from alphas during the daytime.
Hoseok smiles to himself, removing his collar and putting it on his bedside table so he can get ready to wear it all over again the next day.