[H] The Joy of a Scummy A Becoming an O - JSABO Chapter 10

The cool breeze sobered Yu Xian up a bit, but as soon as he reached for his car, a strong arm wrapped around his waist and pulled him back into a firm chest. He was swiftly dragged into the passenger seat of a nearby Phantom. The Alpha buckled him in with a click, stating, “You’ve been drinking, no driving.”

Yu Xian was stunned and tried to push the door open, but when Mo Ze shot him a glare, he resigned himself to sit quietly, sulking as he watched the Alpha walk around to the driver’s side and get in. “Hey, hey! What about my car? What if someone steals it? I saved up all my bonus money to buy that car myself!”

Mo Ze stepped on the gas, the car speeding off into the night as he casually replied, “Who’d want to steal something that flashy? If they do, we’ll deal with it then.”

Yu Xian huffed and pressed his nose to the window, watching his beloved car disappear into the distance before sighing. He then turned to glare at the Alpha next to him, grinding his teeth audibly.

Mo Ze could smell the increasing intensity of Yu Xian’s vanilla-scented pheromones filling the car. He shot a glance at Yu Xian, catching those watery, dark eyes staring at him again. Alpha frowned and asked, “What’s your problem now?”

“You look so hot while driving. Mind if I jerk off while watching?”

“…?”

Mo Ze blinked, frowning harder. “Didn’t you get enough just now?” His attempt to sneer was cut off as his peripheral vision caught Yu Xian already pulling out his cock and stroking it. He was muttering to himself, “Just looking at you… my desire is endless…”

The Alpha gritted his teeth. “You really have to do this while I’m driving?”

“Hiss—Why not? My dick was pretty pink, and you bruised it all purple. You owe me compensation…” Yu Xian groaned, looking down at his swollen cock as he continued to stroke it, his breaths getting heavier. “Why do I get all worked up around you like I’m an Omega in heat? Is your pheromone snow pine or some kind of aphrodisiac?”

Mo Ze exhaled sharply. “Do whatever you want, just shut up!”

Yu Xian snickered and spread his legs wider, his breathing becoming rougher as he worked himself up. After a few moments, he shifted slightly, turning to face Mo Ze directly, gasping loudly as he openly ogled the Alpha’s face.

The vein in Mo Ze’s forehead twitched as his patience wore thin. When they stopped at a red light, he raised his hand, ready to slap it over Yu Xian’s mouth, but Yu Xian grabbed his wrist, pulling it down to press against his burning cock.

“Hiss… I’ll borrow this… just for a bit…” Yu Xian’s eyes were flushed red with lust as he thrust his hips twice into Mo Ze’s palm. His voice caught in his throat, and with a sharp gasp, he shot his load. The hot semen spurted from his cock, covering Mo Ze’s hand.

“Ahhh, that feels so good!” The little beast shuddered, trembling as he let out a few satisfied whimpers, even rubbing his sensitive tip against the calloused palm. “Here, consider it hand lotion.”

Mo Ze’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly as the sticky warmth of the semen and the soft, elastic sensation of Yu Xian’s cock rubbed against his palm, sending a tickling sensation up his spine. He closed his hand slightly, giving the head of Yu Xian’s cock a gentle squeeze.

“Fuck, fuck!!” Yu Xian jerked in response to the sudden pleasure-pain, hurriedly pushing Mo Ze’s hand away and tucking his cock back into his pants, looking wary.

“Heh, where’d that courage go just now?” Mo Ze wiped his hand with some tissues, then floored the gas as the light turned green. The sudden acceleration sent Yu Xian tumbling into the window, smacking his head on the glass with a hard thud.

Rubbing his forehead, eyes watering from the pain, Yu Xian cursed under his breath, then suddenly asked, “Why didn’t you stay at the hotel to handle the mercenaries?”

That was surprising. Why had he come after him directly, like catching someone in the act? It had scared him to death.

“I’m not a workaholic. Not everything needs me to handle it,” Mo Ze replied lazily. He took another sharp turn, sending Yu Xian’s head slamming into the window again. Just as Yu Xian was about to explode in anger, Mo Ze added, “What about you? Why didn’t you stay at the hotel? No interest in claiming the credit or the bonus?”

“How much do you think that’s even worth? I’m finally on vacation. Why would I stay just to get pushed around again?” Yu Xian huffed, nursing his sore head. “And this isn’t the team. I didn’t accept your mission, so don’t think you can use your rank to boss me around.”

Mo Ze didn’t bother responding to that, though a subtle smirk played on his lips. Instead, he changed the subject. “Before I came here, Rui-ge mentioned you…”

Yu Xian scoffed, “That old dog Rui might be a colonel now, but he still couldn’t control me when he was just a captain. Now he’s a major general and thinks he can send you to babysit me? Or what, did he ask you to trick me into joining him? Pfft, tell him to keep dreaming.”

Mo Ze thought back to the pride and excitement on Yu Rui’s face when he’d spoken about his younger brother. The Alpha couldn’t help but chuckle, finding the contrast between the real Yu Xian and the idealized version in Yu Rui’s stories amusing. “I’m just surprised. Rui-ge made it sound like you were some little guy he’d want to keep as a trophy, but you’re… this.”

Yu Xian’s eyes narrowed at that. He shifted in his seat, half-leaning against the door, staring down the Alpha. “This? What’s that supposed to mean? Are you looking down on me?”

Mo Ze’s lips curled into a smirk, and his tongue pressed against his cheek as if deep in thought. His voice dropped, “Mm, yeah. This.”

As the streetlights flickered by, Yu Xian’s curiosity got the better of him. He was about to ask what Mo Ze meant when he noticed the Alpha’s neck, specifically the throbbing vein running down from his jawline. Yu Xian’s fingers twitched with the urge to touch it. “Hey, you’ve got something…”

“Hm? What is it?” Mo Ze glanced at the rearview mirror, then briefly at Yu Xian, catching his gaze. For some reason, he found himself awkwardly avoiding eye contact.

“Oh-ho?” Yu Xian arched his brow, suddenly getting an idea. In one swift motion, he undid his seatbelt, turning to kneel on the seat as he reached for Mo Ze’s lap. His suspicions were confirmed when he felt the hard length straining under the Alpha’s pants. “Oh, that? Are you holding back, huh? Want to fuck me that badly?”

Mo Ze’s body tensed, but he didn’t stop Yu Xian’s wandering hand. Instead, he pressed the accelerator, his voice low and rough, “You’re that desperate? Can’t wait a little longer?”

“Nope. How about you fuck me while you drive? That’d be pretty exciting.” Yu Xian rubbed Mo Ze’s cock through his pants, then unzipped them, slipping his fingers under the waistband of his underwear and finding the tip of Mo Ze’s cock. “Ahh, so big and hot. How do you handle it? Where are you taking me, anyway? Or should we just do it in the car? We can finish up and head home after—I still need to get my car from the bar…”

Yu Xian’s words trailed off as the scent of Mo Ze’s snow pine pheromones filled the air. He quickly pulled his hand back, covering his neck protectively as the heat spread through his body. “Damn it, you bastard! What are you doing? Put your pheromones away!”

Mo Ze remained silent, pushing the car to its limits. The cold, woodsy scent of his pheromones thickened, filling the car as they sped toward their destination. When he finally pulled into the garage, the air was saturated with the overwhelming scent, and Mo Ze casually said, “We’re here. Get out.”

Yu Xian ground his teeth, glaring at Mo Ze as he stepped out of the car. He quickly pulled a roll of suppression tape from his pocket and wrapped it around his neck. With the pheromones blocked, he could breathe easier, but the heat still lingered in his blood. He was pissed.

Suddenly, the door next to him swung open, and Yu Xian bolted out of the car, spinning around to grab Mo Ze by the neck and slam him to the ground. With a swift motion, he straddled the Alpha’s waist, raising his fist to land a punch.

Mo Ze hadn’t expected Yu Xian to attack so suddenly. His reflexes kicked in, but just before he blocked the punch, he decided to let it land. However, Yu Xian’s fist missed his face as Mo Ze dodged, and it slammed into the concrete floor with a sickening crack.

Yu Xian winced as pain shot up his arm, but he quickly masked it with a blank expression, pulling back to prepare for another punch. “You think you can dodge all my hits? Let’s see how long you last, baby!” Despite his calm demeanor, Yu Xian was clearly furious.

This time, Mo Ze caught the punch, gripping Yu Xian’s bloodied hand tightly. With a swift movement, he flipped them over, pinning Yu Xian beneath him. His brows furrowed as he asked, “What are you so angry about?”

“I hate being manipulated. Even if it’s just for fun, doing it over and over is—mmph!”

Yu Xian’s eyes widened as Mo Ze suddenly leaned in, pressing their lips together. The unexpected kiss left him stunned, and the gentle brush of the Alpha’s tongue against his lips sent a shiver down his spine, causing his tense muscles to relax.

Mo Ze took advantage of the moment, reaching for Yu Xian’s waist and tugging the dagger from his hand. He quickly tossed the blade far into the corner of the garage. This little guy sure knows how to fight. If I hadn’t blocked that, was he really going to stab me like he did those mercenaries?

The metallic clatter of the knife hitting the floor brought Yu Xian back to his senses. The loss of his weapon snapped him back into fight mode, his fingers curling into fists as his knuckles cracked.

But Mo Ze soothed the agitated beast beneath him by stroking Yu Xian’s soft curls, his tongue teasing the corner of Yu Xian’s mouth. “Don’t be mad. You can have it back later.”

The snake-patterned dagger meant a lot to Yu Xian, and this promise wasn’t enough to placate him. He pushed hard against Mo Ze, trying to shove the Alpha off. “Get off me!”

“This is my garage. No one’s going to take your knife.”

Mo Ze was just as domineering, pressing his hand against the back of Yu Xian’s neck as he peeled away a portion of the suppression tape. The woody scent seeped through the gap, reaching Yu Xian’s gland.

The calming pheromones cooled the fire in Yu Xian’s veins, making his body go limp. His mind fogged up, and his gaze grew hazy as he desperately sought out Mo Ze’s lips. Small, needy sounds escaped him as he kissed Mo Ze, his hands slipping under the Alpha’s shirt to grope the firm muscles of his waist.