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“Your next client just checked in,” Chan says from the door to the break room. “Room four.” Jisung gives him a thumbs up before rummaging through his locker to gather all his supplies. Pheromone-laced lube, his own personalized fleshlight (yes, he got one modeled off his asshole—don’t judge him), various fabric pieces, knot stimulators, and a gigantic stack of towels. They’re all pretty standard for his job considering he’s a ‘relief omega’ that gets paid to take care of single alphas during their ruts. With all of his items stacked in his arms, he heads down the hallway in search of the door for room four, pushing inside once he finds the right one. He’s met with a wall of scent so strong, it nearly makes him drop all of the items he’s clinging to. Holy moly. Peppermint and eucalyptus practically drip down the walls, pungent enough to make his nose tingle. It’s a nice scent if he’s honest. Way nicer than a lot of the alphas that come through their facility. “Hello, I’m your assigned omega for the duration of your rut,” Jisung greets cheerfully. -- Omega Jisung works to alleviate alphas in rut, though his next client is probably the hottest he's ever met.

Fics like Peachy Keen

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