Fics like lotus in the king’s bed

Seokjin lay naked across the mattress, legs wide open, and a wet sheen between his thighs. Namjoon thrusts into him, cock hard but refusing to form a knot no matter how forcefully he begged his alpha to lock inside and fill the queen. Every stroke left only the wet sounds of penetration without the final claim. Outside their quarters, Jimin was sprawled on the corridor floor, robes hiked up and fingers buried in his own pussy. He listened to every squelch and grunt, his omega bouncing with delight. After Namjoon had tasted him once, the king stopped wanting anyone else’s cunt. Only his. Only his tighter hole. The thrusting stopped. Silence stretched before the soft, broken sound of Seokjin crying reached the corridor. Jimin bit his lip hard and curled his fingers deeper as he came hard on the floor, and thought to himself, just a little more. Namjoon hyung will be yours. Only yours. after three years of fucking seokjin raw with no pregnancy, the queen’s mother and the council force a breeding maid on the king—identity hidden. none of them know it’s jimin, seokjin’s younger brother, ready to take the king’s knot and steal everything that once were seokjin’s.

Fics like lotus in the king’s bed

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