Forbidden Vows

**Chapter 1: The Heat of the Night**

The wedding had been a spectacle of opulence, all champagne flutes and silk drapes, but Jungwon’s eyes had barely lingered on his new bride. Instead, they kept darting to Jake, his best man, whose tailored suit hugged every curve and angle of his body with a precision that could only be described as sinful. Jake’s smirk, sharp as a blade, had been cutting through Jungwon’s restraint all damn day. Now, in the dimly lit honeymoon suite, with the faint sound of the shower running in the bathroom where his bride was washing off layers of makeup, the tension was a live wire between them.

“You’re playing a dangerous game, looking at me like that on your wedding night,” Jake drawled, leaning against the mahogany desk, his voice low and dripping with challenge. His tie was loosened, shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal the smooth expanse of his collarbone, and Jungwon’s throat went dry.

“Dangerous?” Jungwon shot back, stepping closer, his alpha scent thickening the air with raw dominance. “You’re the one who’s been eye-fucking me through the entire ceremony. Don’t act like you didn’t wear that suit to make me lose my mind.”

Jake laughed, a husky sound that sent a jolt straight to Jungwon’s core. “Oh, please. I don’t have to try to make you lose anything. You’ve been hard for me since the vows, haven’t you?” His eyes flicked downward, bold and unapologetic, and Jungwon felt his cock twitch in response to the blatant scrutiny.

“You’ve got a mouth on you, Jake,” Jungwon growled, closing the distance until there was barely a breath between them. “Keep talking like that, and I’ll shut it for you.”

“Promises, promises,” Jake taunted, tilting his head, his lips curling into a smirk that begged to be kissed off. “Your bride’s in the next room, alpha. You gonna risk it all just to get a taste of me?”

Jungwon’s hand shot out, gripping Jake’s jaw with just enough force to make his point. “I don’t risk. I take.” His voice was a low rumble, and Jake’s eyes darkened, a spark of defiance flaring even as his body leaned into the touch.

“Then take,” Jake hissed, his own hand sliding up Jungwon’s chest, fingers curling into the fabric of his tuxedo shirt. “But don’t pretend this is just a lapse in judgment. You’ve wanted my pussy for months, and I’m not some blushing omega who’s gonna beg for it. You want it? Earn it.”

The words were a match to gasoline. Jungwon’s control snapped like a taut string, and he crushed his mouth against Jake’s, the kiss all teeth and hunger. Jake pushed back just as hard, their tongues battling for dominance as hands roamed with urgent need. Jungwon’s fingers dug into Jake’s hips, pulling him flush against his body, feeling the heat radiating through their clothes.

“Fuck, you’re infuriating,” Jungwon panted against Jake’s lips, his hands already working to shove Jake’s jacket off his shoulders. “But I’m gonna make you scream my name before the night’s over.”

Jake’s laugh was breathless, wicked. “Big talk for a man who’s supposed to be on his honeymoon. Better hurry, alpha. Wouldn’t want wifey walking in while you’ve got me bent over this desk.”

The image alone had Jungwon groaning, his cock straining painfully against his trousers. He spun Jake around, pressing him against the desk, his hands sliding down to grip that perfect ass. Jake arched back, unyielding even in this position, his voice dripping with mockery. “Come on, Jungwon. Show me what you’ve got before I get bored.”

Jungwon’s growl was feral as he leaned in, his breath hot against Jake’s ear. “Oh, I’m gonna show you, alright. Gonna have you wet and dripping for me in no time.”

The bathroom door creaked in the distance, a reminder of the ticking clock, but neither of them cared. The air was thick with lust, their bodies already sweating with anticipation, and as Jungwon’s hands moved to undo Jake’s belt, the promise of what was to come hung heavy between them—an explosive collision neither could resist.