[H] The Joy of a Scummy A Becoming an O - JSABO Chapter 8

A flashy McLaren sped down the street, coming to a screeching halt outside the noisy and lively “1318” bar.

Yu Xian’s curly hair was messy, reflecting his irritation. He had changed into fresh, dry clothes, but the tape around his neck was still damp and sticking to his skin, frustrating him to no end. He didn’t know whether to rip it off or leave it.

The moment he walked into the bar, he drew everyone’s attention. Not because of his looks, but due to the two conflicting pheromones on him, faintly masked by the suppression tape. It was unclear if the scent was from a past marking or something else.

His bold appearance attracted not only the interest of Omegas but also the watchful eyes of other Alphas. The wolves in the bar began to stir, waiting for their opportunity.

Yu Xian sat at the bar, scratching his neck in discomfort. “One Negroni, please.”

The bartender, a rose-scented Omega, smiled at Yu Xian and nodded. When handing over the drink, his fingers brushed lightly against Yu Xian’s hand on the counter. “Negroni, ready.”

Under normal circumstances, Yu Xian might have had the mood to flirt back, but now… he couldn’t even muster the energy to give the guy a glance. He simply muttered, “Mm,” while scanning the room, noticing those who were secretly eyeing him but too unsure of his situation to approach.

Unlike them, Yu Xian openly evaluated the crowd: This one, nah. That one, tsk tsk, not good enough. This one…

He assessed them one by one until his brow arched, and he raised his glass to toast an Alpha with deep chestnut hair who looked somewhat decent.

Just as he downed the last of his drink, the chestnut-haired Alpha had already made his way over. “Hey, can I buy you a drink?”

Yu Xian didn’t respond immediately. He sniffed, but the tape dulled his senses. Moving closer to the Alpha, he took another sniff, then said with mild surprise, “Woody scent? Sandalwood? Ebony? Pine?”

“Which one do you prefer, sweetheart?”

“Hmm…” Yu Xian tapped his teeth on the rim of his empty glass, leaning back slightly to look up at the Alpha with a mischievous smile. “Doesn’t matter. But, interested in topping an Alpha’s ass?”

The bar was loud, but Yu Xian’s voice was deliberately quiet. However, Alphas have sharp senses, and his words made distant conversations come to an abrupt halt.

Before the chestnut-haired Alpha could rest his arm on Yu Xian’s shoulder, a muscular, chocolate-skinned Alpha barged in, pushing him aside and blocking Yu Xian’s path. “Oh, come on, little bro. If you want to fuck an Alpha, why not try me? I promise I’ll fuck you so hard you won’t be able to get out of bed.”

Yu Xian gently placed his glass down on the table, then swiftly grabbed the chocolate Alpha by the face, slamming his head into the ground with a loud thud. A crater seemed to form beneath him.

In mere seconds, the chocolate Alpha was on the floor, clutching his head and groaning. His friends looked ready to cause trouble, but Yu Xian’s eyes narrowed as he unleashed his oppressive orris pheromones. “If I want something, I’ll pick it myself. Don’t even think about bothering me.”

Even with the suppression tape dampening the scent, the subtle hint of a 2S-level Alpha’s pheromones was enough to send a warning to the others. The heated atmosphere cooled instantly, and even the chestnut-haired Alpha now eyed Yu Xian with a touch of fear.

Yu Xian patted his pocket, pulling out a small wad of crumpled bills he had forgotten about and tossed it to the rose-scented Omega behind the bar. “For the floor repairs. If it’s not enough, come find me later.” He glanced at the chestnut-haired Alpha, adding, “You’re still hard, right?”

“Of course…” The Alpha forced a smile despite his nerves, reaching for Yu Xian’s shoulder, but Yu Xian dodged with a cold expression. The Alpha scratched his nose awkwardly and followed as Yu Xian made his way to the restroom.

In the shadows, a figure stirred, stepping out into the light and brushing aside the pale chestnut hair hanging over his forehead. His long legs crossed the room as he quietly followed them toward the restroom.

At the entrance to the restroom, he picked up a “Cleaning in Progress” sign and placed it in the hallway, then rubbed his brow before stepping inside silently.

From one of the stalls, Yu Xian’s voice echoed with clear annoyance. “Wait a second, don’t get too close to me. I don’t like kissing during sex. And hey, stop touching my waist. What’s with your grabby hands? You want to be crippled or something? Just don’t touch anything…”

“Take off your pants first. Let me see what you’re packing. Hmm… not bad, not as big as his, so it shouldn’t hurt too much. But why does your scent make me feel so nauseous…?”

“No, no, ugh! Stay away! I can’t handle this, ugh, ugh, ugh! Forget it, I’m not doing this anymore. You go ahead, just… go back.”

The Alpha stumbled out of the stall, his face flushed with embarrassment. It was the first time in his life that someone had rejected him this badly without even touching him. Even worse, as he left, he noticed someone leaning against the wall, which only added to his humiliation. He quickly fled.

Inside the stall, Yu Xian was dry heaving, tears welling up in his eyes from the effort. “Ugh, damn it. I’ve taken two shots of inhibitors, why am I still burning up?! Ah! My head’s killing me!”

He pressed his forehead against the stall wall, hesitated for a moment, then pulled down his pants. Sliding his fingers into his slick hole, he angrily started stroking his rock-hard cock. “Fuck you! Isn’t this what you wanted? Come on, shoot already!”

“Ah, so annoying!” Yu Xian furiously stroked himself for a long time, but nothing came out. Exhausted, he slumped against the wall, muttering, “Fuck, why can’t I cum?!” His entire body felt like it was on the verge of exploding, frustration mounting as he continued to spiral. “Fuck, fuck, fuck! Damn you, Mo Ze! How dare you mark me! Just wait, I’ll fuck you until you cry…”

“Bzz, bzz, bzz—”

Yu Xian sniffed and reached into his pocket for his vibrating phone. He glanced at the unfamiliar number before answering, “Who is this?”

[Where are you?]

Yu Xian blinked in surprise at the low voice on the other end. It sounded like the person was right nearby. Am I hallucinating now? He slapped his forehead. “Damn you… uh… Mo, Mo Ze?”

[Yes. Where are you?]

“I’m… ” Yu Xian licked his lips and unconsciously grabbed his cock again, stroking as he answered, “I’m in my… uh, bedroom, sleeping.”

[Oh? The bedroom, huh?]

Yu Xian’s ears turned bright red, and his breathing grew labored, unable to suppress the lust in his voice. He didn’t want to hang up, though. Damn, even his voice makes me so close to cumming… “Mmh, ugh… yeah, where are you? Hah…”

[Maybe I’m in a bedroom, too.]

“Ah! Fuck, ugh…”

[Are you about to cum already? So fast?]

Yu Xian’s eyes half-closed, his cock heating up in his hand as his mind grew foggy. In a dazed state, he answered with a soft, “Mm…”

Suddenly, the stall door burst open, and a hand clamped down over the head of Yu Xian’s cock, stopping his impending orgasm cold.

Yu Xian gasped, his eyes wide and red, body trembling uncontrollably as the orgasm that had been building was abruptly denied. He barely managed to hold onto his phone before the Alpha standing over him snatched it from his hands.

Mo Ze, his face unreadable, gripped Yu Xian’s swollen cockhead tighter, while with his other hand, he calmly hung up the phone and slipped it into his pocket. “Yu Xian? In the bedroom?”

Yu Xian didn’t even bother questioning how Mo Ze knew his name or why he was here. All he cared about was one thing. He pushed against Mo Ze’s hand, desperately trying to make him let go. “I need to cum! Fuck you! I need to cum! I’ll break if you don’t let me!”

Mo Ze loosened his grip slightly, letting a spurt of cum leak out, then immediately tightened his hold again, refusing to let Yu Xian finish. “It’s useless anyway. Maybe it’s better if it breaks.”

“Fuck!” Yu Xian was beyond frustrated, and in a fit of desperation, he reached for Mo Ze’s crotch. When his hand found the thick, hard bulge, he paused, momentarily stunned. “Wow, baby… you’re hard…”

Mo Ze’s eyes darkened as he grabbed Yu Xian’s wrist, pinning him against the wall. His broad chest pressed against Yu Xian’s back, and his fingers slid down to explore the slick, dripping hole between Yu Xian’s ass cheeks. “If you want it, take off that ridiculous tape around your neck.”

Yu Xian’s entire body was at Mo Ze’s mercy, so he had no choice but to comply. With shaky hands, he peeled away the tape, revealing his neck, which had gone pale and soft from being wrapped for so long.

“Is this the only way to make you behave?” Mo Ze’s woody pheromones mixed with Yu Xian’s orris scent, making him groan with satisfaction. He licked the still-healing bite mark on Yu Xian’s neck and slipped his fingers into the wet hole.

“Mm… I need to cum…” Yu Xian’s ass clenched around Mo Ze’s fingers, while his hips instinctively bucked, trying to escape the grip on his cock. “I can’t take it, haah, let me go… fuck!”

Mo Ze’s tongue and teeth teased Yu Xian’s neck, not biting but instead rubbing the sensitive gland, driving Yu Xian’s body wild. His hole, slick and needy, clenched rhythmically, almost reaching orgasm.

But just as Yu Xian was on the verge, Mo Ze pulled his fingers out and stopped licking his neck. His lips brushed Yu Xian’s ear. “Why are you so horny? I’ve barely fucked you, and you already want more?”

The sudden emptiness made Yu Xian’s head spin, his hand moving to relieve himself, but Mo Ze pinned his arm behind his back. Yu Xian squirmed, frustrated and humiliated, his voice trembling with desperation. “Ugh, let me go…”

“Ugh, you’re such a nuisance!” Yu Xian’s vision blurred with lust as he bit his lip, grinding his ass back against Mo Ze’s crotch, trying to coax out the hardness beneath his pants. “I’m going crazy! Ugh, please don’t tease me like this, I’m begging you…”

“What are you begging for?” Mo Ze’s hand continued to knead Yu Xian’s ass, his fingers occasionally brushing against the dripping hole. “Hmm? What exactly do you want?”

Yu Xian braced himself against the wall, swaying his hips in a futile attempt to chase Mo Ze’s teasing touches. His forehead pressed against his hand as he whimpered, cock painfully hard in his pants. “Fuck me, baby, I can’t take it anymore. Please, fuck me…”