Mason & His Mate (BOYXBOY) [ON HOLD]

Chapter 1 - That Smell

Have you ever had an instant stiffy? Well, I have.

It happened during passing time, between fourth and fifth hour. When I smelt it my entire body got excited. Literally. I've never felt this sensation in my entire life. I knew that around a certain age, I was supposed to be able to smell something that most people wouldn't smell. Even though I knew that, I didn't believe it. I'm one of those 'If I don't see it, I don't believe it' types of people. But now, it's true. I believe it. I smell it and I want it. NOW.

I frantically looked around the hallway. It was extremely busy and filled with students. I couldn't see anyone in particular. I tried to smell the air, searching for that smell. No luck. How can a persons smell just leave like that?

The bell rung and I had to get to class, I couldn't afford to be late again. I sat down at my desk and shoveled out my books. I was so depressed now. That delicious, amazing smell, gone. It was like my life was ruined and hopeless. I needed to find that person, that smell.

Class dragged on and on and all I could focus on was that smell. I don't even know how to describe that smell. It was everything anyone could have dreamed of. It wasn't flavors, it was more of the way it made you feel. It felt smart, flirty, sexy and especially made me feel lustful. I needed to find out who's smell that was. My body was aching in desire and aching in anticipation.

When class ended, I bolted out the door. I was on a mission to find that scent. I watched the hallways closely, seeing if anyone stood out. I snorted the air, desperately seeking the relief I needed. I heard that if you don't find out who's scent it is in the next couple days, you'd have to wait another month for the scent to be as strong. The scent's always there but it's to faint to notice. Unless, you're directly next to that person.

I walked towards my next class with my eyes peeled and my nose out. I passed groups and groups of people. They were all excited that it was almost spring break. I was excited, until now. I would be happy but I needed to find this scent. It was killing me inside.

Finally, the bell rang and class started. I rushed to the back of the classroom to find an empty seat. I sat down and began the homework I should have done yesterday. If you couldn't tell, I was a procrastinator. I did everything basically last minute, well, homework is my main offender.

It was midway through class when a person knocked at the door. The person behind the door was waiting for someone to answer. The teacher walked over and slightly opened the door, just enough to see what that person wants. The teacher was talking to the person for a moment and suddenly stopped and grabbed a stack of papers from the person behind the door. The teacher turned around and walked towards the desk, setting down the papers.

As soon as the door closed, the breeze reached the back of the room. I could smell something familiar. It was the scent, that I've been looking for all day. That person who was behind that door was the person my body craves.

Without warning, I bolted out of my chair and ran down the rows of chairs. The teacher was yelling my name and asking what I was doing. I didn't care anymore, I needed to find out who had that scent.

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