Jongin's POV

"Why do we have to stay with Uncle Joonie and Uncle Lay again?" Lily asked me as I packed up the last of Jaehyun's things into a diaper bag. I paused, unsure of the age-appropriate way to explain to a six-year-old that her parents needed the house to themselves so they could have a lot of monthly heat sex. 

"You know how appa has a certain time every once and a while when he stays in bed a lot more than usual?" I said, thinking on the spot as I turned around and faced her. She nodded and hummed a little. "Well, sometimes, daddy needs to stay with him, so I can make him feel better and take care of him."

She twisted her head to the side, eyebrows knitting together. "Like how Uncle Lay takes care of sick animals?"

I narrowed my eyes and shook my head, briefly scratching the back of my neck. "Not exactly. He needs a special kind of medicine...the kind that only I-I can give him."

One of her eyebrows raised. "Is it contagious or something?"

I blinked a few times and shook my head for a second time. "No, it's not contagious."

"Then why can't we stay here with you?"

Sighing, I briefly closed my eyes. "Because daddy and I need to have a lot of special... alone...cuddle time, and if we're doing that, then how can we take care of you guys? Besides, I'm sure your uncles have a lot of fun stuff planned for you guys. Your cousins might even come over. You like to play with them, right?"

After a moment of quiet thought, Lily just shrugged. "I guess. Do you think they have good snacks at their house?"

"I'm sure they do. Uncle Joonie told me they were going to the store today, so I can only imagine all of the goodies they got you guys." At that, a small but excited smile came over her face. I smiled back and turned back around, feeling relieved to have avoided that conversation for a little longer. 

I finished getting everything Jaehyun would need together, running down the mental list in my mind once more to be sure I hadn't forgotten anything. Then, I told them it was time to go, prompting Lily to hop off her bed and pick up her own bag before leaving the room. Jaehyun had only recently started walking, so I lifted him up into my arms after I had his bag of things secured on my other arm. Lily was already downstairs, sitting on the small ottoman by the front door putting on her shoes by the time I got far enough down there to see her. 

"Can you grab Jae's shoes for me please?" I asked her as I approached the final step. 

"Uh huh!" she exclaimed, finishing tying her shoelaces before going back over to where the shoes were and grabbing the smallest pair. I was about to set him down so I could put them on, but Lily started doing it instead, the gesture making me smile a little. "There you go, JaeJae." Jaehyun just babbled and shook his feet around, probably already trying to get them off. 

"Okay, are we all ready? Do we have everything?" I said. Lily looked down and around for a moment before looking up at me and nodding. "Then off to Uncle Joonie's we go." I opened the front door, letting Lily walk ahead of me before I stepped outside and closed it. It was only a short walk over to the main house, but I had to tell Lily to slow down a couple of times as she tried to run ahead of Jaehyun and me. Still, she ended up on the front porch before we did, using all the power she had in her small body to knock loudly on the door. 

Joonmyun hyung opened the door and smiled at us. "Look who it is, our special guests of honor," he said, opening his arms for a hug afterward. 

"Hi, Uncle Joonie!" Lily replied as she stepped closer into his arms. She stayed there for a moment before pulling back a little and looking up at him. "Daddy said you had lots of yummy snacks here. Is that true?"

"Lily, you just got here and you're already asking about snacks?" I cut in, causing her to look at me.

"What? I said hi first," she retorted as she shrugged once, to which I could only snort and shake my head. 

"It's okay," Joonmyun hyung said, mostly talking to me as he ruffled the top of her head. "What kind of kid wouldn't be more focused on snacks at this age? And yes, we made a special shopping trip to make sure we had all the goodies. I'll think you'll be pleased with the selection." A wide smile sprouted on her face as she clapped her hands together, making both of us chuckle.

"I packed a few diapers in his bag just in case he feels like taking a break from potty training," I told Joonmyun hyung as he reached out to take Jaehyun's bag from me. "And he'll eat pretty much anything for meals, but rice has been the only consistent thing lately."

"Okay, sounds good." He nodded and adjusted the bag on his arm before reaching his arms out again so I could pass Jaehyun to him. 

"And just be sure to watch him closely. He started walking and will be gone if you even look away for a moment," I added once my arms were completely free. 

Joonmyun hyung chuckled and nodded again. "We'll be okay, Kai. Just take some time and look after D.O." I sighed and realized I was being an overprotective parent, at which point I stopped myself and just nodded. 

"I'll see you guys soon, okay? Promise you'll be good for your uncles?" I said to them.

"We will, daddy. No need to worry about us," Lily replied confidently, which made me laugh to myself. 

"Okay, I'll take your word for it then," I said, moving closer to hug her and give her a kiss on the cheek. "Daddy will be back soon, Jae." I kissed him, too, and then took a few steps back. "Love you, guys." I waved at them and Lily waved back. 

"Say bye to daddy," Joonmyun hyung said as he lifted up Jaehyun's hand and waved it. 

Jaehyun giggled and soon waved on his own. "Bye bye," he said, his usual greeting--even in the morning when we woke him up. I chuckled and waved once more before looking at Joonmyun hyung, mentally thanking him. He smiled back in response and then carefully ushered the kids inside as I was turning around to walk back home. 

Truthfully, I was kind of nervous to spend Kyungsoo's heat with him. He started regularly taking suppressants after Lily was born to mask the worse side effects and while we certainly had more sex the week of his heat than we normally did, I knew this time would be more intense. It kind of felt like the first time all over again, with me wondering if I'd be able to satisfy him well enough with so little experience. But I tried not to worry about it too much, trusting my instincts would kick in at the right time. 

When I got back home, the first thing I did was go up to our bedroom to check on him. It was the only place he wanted to be since yesterday morning. He wasn't usually a morning person, but usually, a few tickles would do the trick on any average day. But when I was met with an aggressive, "Don't fucking touch me" after trying out that strategy, I knew it was not an average day. 

I knocked a couple of times before I opened the door as quietly as I could just in case he was sleeping. "Soo?" I called out as I peeked my head inside the dark room. All I could see was his body under the blankets and the top of his head sticking out from them. Leaving the door slightly ajar, I walked over to the left side of the bed and kneeled down so I could see his face better. His eyes followed my movements, and I offered him a gentle smile. "How are you feeling, baby?" I asked, reaching out to push some fallen hair out of his face. 

He groaned and let his eyes fall shut for a few moments. "Hot," he said. I noticed his slightly red cheeks as I touched his forehead with the back of my hand, also noticing the thin line of sweat that was beginning to form along his hairline.

"I guess that's why you're tucked into the blanket like this," I replied sarcastically, hoping to get a small laugh from him but only getting a pout and an eye roll. I chuckled and rested my hand on the bed. "Can I do anything for you? Do you want some water or a wet cloth or anything?"

A hum came out as he thought quietly. "Cold water would be nice," he answered. "And maybe one of your jackets or something. Anything that smells like you. But not something you haven't washed. Vomiting wouldn't make me feel better. But it can't be clean either. Detergent won't do anything for me no matter how nice it smells."

I laughed but still nodded. "One glass of cold water and a not stinky but not clean something of mine coming right up," I said as I stood up and walked back to the door, deciding to go back downstairs to get the water first. 

As I was passing by the living room to go back up, I glanced over and saw a sweater I wore the other day hanging off one of the rounded railings on the stairs. I smelled it briefly, personally thinking it smelled neither clean nor dirty and hoping he'd think the same. So, I picked it up and tossed it over my shoulder before resuming my journey back to the bedroom. He was still laying in the same position when I came back, setting the glass on the nightstand next to him and laying the sweater on the bed with him. He immediately bunched it up into his arms and smelled it, a soft but content smile appearing on his face. 

"Smells good," he mumbled almost entirely under his breath. I just smiled and picked up the glass again, holding it steady as I positioned the straw toward his mouth. He leaned forward and captured it in his mouth, taking a few sips through it before backing away. 

"Do you need anything else right now?" I asked him after the cup was back on the nightstand. He just shook his head this time. "Okay, let me know if you do." He gave me one more nod, and I kissed his temple as I stood up on my feet. I still left the door cracked on my out of the bedroom, just enough to keep the room dark enough so he'd still be comfortable. 

And for a while, the house was relatively quiet. I didn't really know what to do with myself with no kids to look after, but I ended up using those few hours to catch up on some chores and even take some time to myself since it felt like forever since I had done that. I mostly let Kyungsoo be alone during that time, figuring he'd let me know when he needed something from me. I wasn't sure about other omegas, but he definitely preferred to nest alone for the first few days of his heat, and as an alpha with no idea of what it felt like, I just obediently followed his lead. 

The sun had been replaced by the waxing crescent moon by the time I heard him call my name. He didn't use his thoughts like he normally did, which told me the worst of it was probably just starting. I promptly turned off the television and headed upstairs. When I pushed open the bedroom door, I saw that he had finally untangled himself from the blanket as well as the thicker layer of perspiration on his face and neck. 

"You called, my love?" I said, momentarily crossing my arms and leaning against the door frame. 

He let out a frustrated groan and rolled his eyes. "Don't be an asshole," he said. 

"I'm doing nothing of the sort," I retorted right after, a grin sneaking onto my face no matter how much I tried to control it. 

"Jongin, come on," he whined as he closed his eyes and tilted his head back for a moment. "Don't make me beg for it."

"But I like it when you beg. It's somehow cute and sexy at the same time." He just whined again and pouted deeply at me, at which point I chuckled and finally began walking over to the bed. Once I was on it, I immediately positioned myself above him, our lips only inches apart. "Besides, how am I supposed to know how to make you feel good if you don't tell me exactly what you want? Hm?"

His jaw tightened as he sighed, eyes very obviously torn between looking at my eyes or my lips. "I shouldn't have to, you should just know by now. I've had two of your kids for fuck's sake," he said, mouth still turned down into a light pout while I was chuckling. 

"Should I?" He nodded, clearly frustrated. I lifted one of my hands and gently dragged a few of my fingers down the side of his face, enjoying the trail of chills it left behind on his damp skin. "Then that means I have permission to do whatever I want?"

"As long as it relieves some of this fucking pain, I don't care what you do to me," he said with slightly gritted teeth. 

I smirked. "You might regret saying that, baby. We've got the whole week ahead of us."

He rolled his eyes again. "Kim Jongin, if you don't do something right now, I swear--" I cut him off with a sudden, passionate kiss that instantly made a wanton moan leave his mouth. He was the first one to start applying more force, even opening his mouth a little wider so that our tongues could meet. We stayed kissing like that for just over a minute or so before pulling back for air, both of our chests slightly heaving now. I moved my focus to his neck next, deeply inhaling his alluring scent and just barely letting my lips touch his skin. 

"You smell so good, baby...fuck," I said, placing a single kiss on the junction between his neck and shoulder. All I heard in response was another needy moan, and I could feel his body temperature get higher with each touch of my lips. Times like these really tested my self-control. I pulled back again, this time adding more distance between us so I could lift his shirt off. I blindly tossed it somewhere before just taking a long moment to let my eyes roam his body. His chest usually swelled when he was in heat, not a lot but just enough to make him extra sensitive and subsequently turn me on that much more. 

Finally coming out of my brief trance, I leaned forward and connected our lips again, now allowing my hands to run over his warm skin. He let out a particularly loud moan when they brushed over his chest, breaking the kiss to reveal that he was now blushing faintly. 

"Too much?" I asked him. Cheeks still flushed red, he shook his head. "You sure?"

"Yeah, I'm okay, just please...keep going," he replied, eyes now filled with needy lust.

I briefly smiled and pecked his nose with a kiss. "You're cute," I said, to which he did smile--but not without rolling his eyes first. I chuckled again and initiated another passionate kiss as my hands resumed their exploration of his body. The sound of his moans echoed against my mouth as I gave his sensitive chest an experimental squeeze. Those soft but affected moans he made with each movement quickly began clouding my head with even more lust. Seconds later, I disconnected our lips and started peppering kisses down his neck on my way to the main destination. 

"Ah--mmph!" he gasped after I wrapped my lips around one of his nipples. I looked up at his flushed face and the back of his hand covering his mouth, both contradicting the way his eyes were watching me. Still, I took it as a sign to keep going, so that was exactly what I did. As my unoccupied hand kept busy by massaging the other nipple, I licked around the second delicate nub a few times before each suck, loving how his body jolted underneath me. The combined scent of his current emotional state and heightened pheromones was slowly starting to take over the room, which further triggered my natural instincts. Any worries that I had before were long gone.

Knowing his satisfaction was more important than mine, I moved away from his upper body and began carrying my kisses downward, still scattering a few pecks on his stomach and sides on the way. He only had a pair of underwear on, so it was easy to see how wet he already was, a sight that would never cease to make me feel absolutely feral. Kyungsoo lifted his hips up a little as I started to slide the clothing off, and I pressed a few kisses to his hip bone and across his inner thighs before shifting my focus to where I knew it was truly needed. 

"J-Jongin," he moaned as an instant reaction to my tongue swiping across his leaking hole. Preparation usually wasn't needed during his heat, but I still did it mostly just to prolong the amount of time I could relieve him of the pain--and for my own pleasure as well since I enjoyed eating him out more than I probably should have. But he never seemed to mind it, especially during times like this when even the shortest touch could elicit the most alluring noises from him. 

As delved deeper inside him, I could feel him start to rut against me, which only allowed me to reach deeper as I let out my own loosely connected string of moans. He cursed loudly nearly a minute later and told me to do whatever I just did again. So, I obliged, and within only a few more movements, he announced that he was close to his first orgasm. His hand had moved to the back of my head at some point and stayed there until he came with a choked, almost breathless moan. The timing turned out to be good, as my jaw was beginning to ache slightly, so I pulled away and looked up at him. He looked so beautifully and sexually wrecked already--lips parted, hair slightly messed up, and his face flushed red, all as he panted heavily.

"You okay, baby? Do we need to stop?" I asked as I moved up a little and laid my hand on top of his. Sometimes the hypersensitivity was too much, so I made sure to check in with him regularly.

"N-No, please..." he said, his head shaking frantically as our eyes locked. "...please don't stop. I need you...I need more." I broke out a gentle smile before moving up even more and initiating a few open-mouthed kisses. 

A quiet moan came from him as our lips parted and I sat up to begin removing my own clothing. I tried to do so quickly, as the looming pressure from his hungry and lustful eyes beaconed me to make my next move. As I looked at him, all I could think about was how incredibly sexy he looked, all sprawled out in front of me with his legs spread open wide, as if his strong scent wasn't inviting enough. My now fully erect cock twitched with anticipation, so I made my way back down to him and positioned myself between his legs.

"You ready for me?" 

"I've been ready since yesterday." His face still looked red with embarrassment despite how confidently he spoke the words, and instead of responding with words, I just thrusted into him with one smooth movement. He gasped and laid his back further into the pillow. 

"You could have just said yes, you brat," I muttered huskily into his ear before gently biting down on its lobe for a moment. 

He scoffed and carefully made eye contact with me as I was doing the same. "And let you have all the teasing fun? No way." I grinned and chuckled, placing a sweet but brief kiss on the tip of his nose. 

But the gentleness would soon fade after I began moving in and out of him, the volume of his moans and even his breaths increasing as the movements did, too. I could feel his fingers digging into my back as he gripped onto me tightly, forcing our warm, glistening bodies closer together until there was no distance left between them. I stopped scattering rough kisses on his neck and moved back to his lips instead, immediately folding our tongues together as I kept drilling my cock into him. 

"F-Fuck!" he exclaimed when I apparently found his sweet spot, his head moving back for a moment before coming back. He moved his hands up to my hair and then down further to caress either side of my face. "Right there, Jongin, right there." I listened and did my best to keep my thrusts aimed at the same spot, though the combination of the sounds and smells of sex that completely filled the room was making it difficult to focus. But I managed to maintain a steady pace for a while longer until I felt my own orgasm approaching.

"S-So close, baby," was all I could get out as I pulled my body away from his a little in order to get in a more comfortable position and quicken my thrusts even more. Our wet skin slapping together made an almost lewd noise that only helped my knot swell even more, and the way his legs were wrapped loosely around my waist made it easier for me to chase that feeling for both of us. 

At that point, it only took one, two, three more thrusts before I came inside him, and his second orgasm followed moments later after I instinctually sank my teeth into his neck. I collapsed on top of him and took a moment to catch my breath before lifting my head and looking at him. His eyes were now the yellow-greenish color they turned when he was in his wolf form, and I couldn't help but smile affectionately at him. 

"You okay?" I asked as I pushed some hair out of his face, waiting for my knot to shrink enough for me to pull out safely. 

Kyungsoo smiled blissfully and sleepily and nodded. "Better than okay," he replied, prompting my smile to widen before I kissed him again. Our lips moved together languidly for a while until I could pull out and lay beside him. 

"Rest a little," I said after cleaning him up a little bit with a few tissues, making a mental note to get up at some point to get a towel. He only hummed and barely nodded, eyes fading back to their normal color as they closed.

"Are you gonna stay?" he mumbled right as I began pulling the blanket over him. 

"I've got nowhere else to be. You've got me booked for the whole week," I answered, and he chuckled quietly. He then scooted closer to me and snuggled into my body. I heard him inhale deeply for a long moment as he nuzzled into my neck.

"You smell good," he said, voice slightly louder but still doused in fatigue. Then he sighed contently and settled against me, sleep quickly carrying him away after only a minute or two. I could only smile, pressing a kiss to his head as I let my body relax into the bed as well. 

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As the week progressed, we settled into a loose pattern. Each morning would start with the first round of sex, then he'd usually get hungry, so I'd go get food and we'd eat in bed--something he'd usually be highly against. The second round would likely come about half an hour after that and last much longer than the first one. Then, he'd sleep and sometimes I would, too, but other times I'd take the chance to clean up a little bit, knowing he'd be very displeased to see a messy house right at the end of his heat. He'd be really touchy after he came out of his nap, which inevitably led us into round three. And then by the time night had fallen and we had somehow gotten in two or three shorter rounds, I would be totally out of it. Still, I managed to get out of bed and shower after I made sure he was satiated for the night. 

There were several times when I would dream about getting a blowjob and awake to see him sucking me off, which would usually escalate to him riding me at 3 a.m. while we were both half awake. So, needless to say, by the time signs of the end were visible, I was finally coming to terms with how severely I underestimated the intensity of his first non-suppressed heat in a long time. My body physically ached with soreness and exhaustion, so much so that I feared even taking a moment to rest my eyes. 

I knew his heat was over when I woke up from a nap late one morning, and he was out of bed with no trace of him being in the bedroom anymore. I smiled faintly in relief. It didn't quite last a full week, only about five and a half days, but even in hindsight, I told myself I had to be better prepared for next time. I didn't even have to do much cleaning up around the room after I got out of bed, which was the icing on the cake for me in that moment. So, after a quick trip to the bathroom, I headed downstairs. The smell of breakfast hit me before I even began descending the stairs, and sure enough, he was putting food on some plates when I entered the kitchen. 

"Good morning," I said, causing him to turn around and smile brightly at me. 

"Morning, Nini. Hungry?" he replied. 

"If you're cooking, always." He laughed and turned back toward the counter but only for a moment before he walked toward the table with a plate and a cup of steaming coffee. 

"I talked to Lay and Suho already, they're gonna bring the kids home later this afternoon. They were still sleeping when I called earlier."

"Aw, you mean we can't just leave them there and pretend we're horny teenagers forever?" I said sarcastically as I sat down and tilted my head up at him a little. 

"Unfortunately, no," he responded as he laughed, doing the same myself. "Besides, I think we've had enough sex for a month."

I raised my eyebrows. "You said it, not me, just remember that." I held my hands up innocently and he gently slapped the back of my shoulder before he started walking away. I glanced back at him and smirked. "Although, I do suggest putting some proper clothes on if you don't want me fuck you on the table. You know what seeing you in underwear and a long shirt does to me."

He let out a guilty giggle before looking back at me. "Who says I don't want you to?" he replied, flirtatiously biting off a piece of bacon as he gazed at me and kept smiling. I laughed once. 

Okay, so maybe, I wasn't completely out of it yet.

A/N

Two updates back to back? Who am I? 2015 me?

Anyway, I started working on this just so I had a bit of a head start whenever I got the urge to work on another one of these chapters again, but because I'm still a little ahead on Cursed Blessing, I decided to finish it. I haven't come up with a clear schedule besides posting at least once a week like I have been lately, but I'd like to put a bigger dent in this story. But I have so many one shots I want to do left so it's gonna take a minute lol. 

But I hope you enjoyed! I'll be back next week with a new Cursed Blessing chapter for y'all :)