Lips Lickin' Lolli's For Money • Joshler One-Shot Stories

•Scent•

Josh scrunched up his face as his eyes scanned the array of dancing bodies under the strobe lights. He hated coming here, he hated the thought of always being reminded that he was lonely, and for now he will be.

He's okay with that, doesn't need someone to come into his life and drain free will away from him. He's okay with being alone for the time being, taking a swig of the translucent burning drink. So now he just watches, watches and gets suffocated by the stench of sweat and rancid overdone perfumes and colognes mixing together to create a distinct odor.

He could barely breathe, so he uses the alcohol as a distraction, snarling at the array of bodies. "Here's your tonic, Mr. Dun," said the after that came by and say down yet another drink. He smiled and nodded his head as she had given him a fairly obvious flirtatious wink. He let it pass, giving her the up and down look she wanted before watching her walk away.

Really all Josh could think was that if tonight does need some relief, she'd be the one he would go to. But for now, he will enjoy the expensive liquor that tasted cheap, and too loud of music. Only because this was enough to get rid of the stress of a day's work.

Well, that was how the night was supposed to go. Josh go, have a few drinks, tottle in his mind whether he takes someone home or not and then do it all again in a week. But not tonight, through the smell of bodies pressing to one another, one stood out. He knew it all too well, experiencing it when he was so much younger, when he tried with his first girlfriend but was too nervous, the stench made him scrunch his nose as it was sweet to the 'T'. But it made something ache in his lower stomach, he left the tonic on the table, making his way towards the bodies.

Their retched sweet smell was like a magnet to Josh, he pushes through the crowd, it gets even sweeter, his mind was becoming hazy. He could tell who this stench belonged to and could tell they were just as free as he was. Up for mating at this moment. As he passed through, it smacked him, it smacked him hard and he spun in circles, only to find that the omega he was looking for, was in fact male.

Grinding his taut and slim body against another person who had a glass bottle on his hand, sipping from it and holding the omega close.

Josh swallowed hard, he could definitely take the omega away from the guy's arms, because, for a known fact, the man the omega was grinding on, was not, in fact, an alpha. There was no stench, he smelled like the cheap deodorant from the dollar store.

Josh looked him up and down, searched around his neck, any marks or anything to give something that he was already claimed, away. But nothing, he was clean, pure, and so ducking meet as sweat drenched his clothing and glossed his skin. His eyes closed as he was probably trying to feel up this guy, maybe it wasn't working, he needed something more than just some dude. He needed someone to take care of him, and Josh hasn't had a needy omega every since his late girlfriend. They broke up from distance.

Now, Josh was making his way, deep down, he did t want to make a scene, but he couldn't stop from wrapping his arm around the omega body and pulling him away from the guy drunk off the beer in his hand. He let out an offended 'hey' and so did the omega. But once the tan boy with dark brown hair pressed to Josh, he instantly shut his mouth and whimpered a little.

"What's your problem dude, we were dancin'," he called. But Josh paid no kind. He just stared down at the male omega, as he coward just a bit. As if he could feel Josh's taunting gaze. "Hey, I'm talking to you."

"It's fine," the omega turned and told him, giving that smile before telling him it was fun. The man scoffed and walked away. "What is it, Alpha?"

"What are you doing here," Josh asked him, grabbing his chin and forcing the omega to look up at him. "It's so obvious your either about to go in heat or you are in heat. It's dangerous to be by yourself." He moved his head around as he was closer, he had a better look to detect if he had been claimed. "And by the looks of it, your pure from any other Alpha."