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Shane’s ears were ringing. The club music was way too loud and he had had one too many beers on top of that. He stared at the bathroom mirror, his glossy eyes and flushed cheeks stared right back at him. He was drunk.
Very drunk.
He sighed and washed his face, trying to regain his composure. An Omega woman had made a move on him, which was nothing new, he was an attractive Alpha afterall.
At a club. Partying with his friends. Hanging out with women.
Unfortunately that wasn’t the issue, they were…nice, and pretty. He liked them, and has been with them. But he didn’t feel good with them, it was just empty sex. He just performed when his partners wanted it and it wasn’t anything heated for him, he just made sure to hide his scent with patches so they wouldn’t notice it.
So when that woman approached him he drank a lot; to keep himself busy, to seem interested but… he couldn’t. He kept staring at the gorgeous man on the dance floor, looking past the woman who was trying to get his attention. He danced smoothly, the woman he danced with grinding on him, he kept kissing her neck and touching her. Shane even thought their gazes met for a second.
Shane wanted to be her. He shivered, and it became so unbearable that he escaped to the bathroom, like a coward.
He sighed again. “Come on Hollander, keep it together." he murmured, pinching his temple.
“Wanna pat on the shoulder too?” A mocking, russian accented voice cut in.
“Excuse me?” Shane turned. Annoyed and a little embarrassed because he didn’t hear anyone coming in. “What?”
He met with a smirk and a pair of playful blue eyes. The man leaned on the sink. “You looked like…” he gestured with his hands. “Hyping yourself.”
Shane just stared at him. Not knowing how to respond. “Fuck off.” He blurts.
Fuck, fuck fuck it was him.
“Is cute.” The man added, shrugging.
“Cute?” Shane felt an unfamiliar heat on his cheeks, confused. He frowned.
The man leaned a little closer to him. “Yes.” Amused by Shane’s reaction, he brushed his thumb on Shane’s bottom lip. “Very.”
Shane felt his gut twist with anticipation, “Alphas aren’t usually called cute.” making his eyes take a reddish hue.
“Yeah, well I’m not a ‘usual’ one.” As the man smirked again, Shane’s eyes fell on his lips, tracking the movement. Before he could process anything else, the man was kissing him, cupping his jaw with his hand. Shane whined with surprise, he opened his mouth and let the blond man take the lead.
It was too good, Shane felt the heat crawling up on his body. “We shouldn’t-” He broke the kiss, averting his gaze.
“Why?” The other man groped his cock. “You clearly like it,” he added while nipping on his ear.
Shane shuddered involuntarily. He did like it. So much. “We are in a public bathroom," he said warningly, but tilted his head back to give him more space despite himself.
The blond man chuckled. “More fun, yes? Danger.”
Shane swallowed, feeling his cock twitch at the worst moment. He sighed pleasantly when the man started to give attention to his neck. He glided his hands into his soft hair to hold him.
“Ngh- Maybe.” He managed to say. “It won’t be so fun if we get seen though.”
“We won’t”
He kissed him again and guided him backwards into one of the stalls and locked the door behind them.
Fuck, his touch felt amazing. It left a tingling sensation on his skin, he panted. The man caressed his chest, groping. Shane stifled a moan. He wasn’t usually this turned on by anyone or anything. He cupped the blond man’s chin and dragged him for a greedy kiss. The man smiled into it, and he let Shane take what he wanted. He then slowly dragged his hands to Shane’s waist and grinded on him.
An involuntary moan escaped Shane’s mouth, and he quickly put his hand over his mouth.
“See, cute.” The man said.
“Shut up.” Shane flushed embarrassingly and glared at the man.
He didn’t even pay attention to the glare and continued on what he was doing, Shane desperately wanted to touch him. The growing hardness in his pants started to overwhelm him. He rolled his hips and buried his head into the man’s neck.
Shit. He smelled good. So good. His mind felt foggy.
He inhaled the scent again, musky amber filled his lungs. He sighed and leaned in unintentionally.
The man purred with content. “Like it?” He asked in a low voice.
Shane nodded and rutted against him, he wanted to kneel down and suck him off but the space was so small and so fucking filthy.
Seeing the war going on behind Shane’s eyes, the man cupped his jaw again and tilted his head, catching his eyes. “You wanna continue what we are doing… elsewhere?”
Shane felt the fog clear up for a second, snapping out of his daze. He swallowed. “I- Uh.”
“Hmn~” the man raised his eyebrows suggestively. Shane thought he saw a purple glint in his eyes for a second.
“Maybe.”
The door slammed open and they both jumped at it. “Shane?” someone yelled, “You here?”
Fucking- “Yes, Hayden.” he covered the blond mans mouth. He raised his eyebrow at Shane but didn’t move.
“You okay?”
“Yeah. I’ll be out in a second.”
“Okay. We are leaving in ten, be at the front.”
“Okay.”
The door slammed again and Shane sighed with relief. He removed his hand from the man’s mouth, looking a bit apologetic. “I’m sorry, I have to go.”
The man leaned in and kissed him deeply. “Don’t leave with them?” he moved to his neck, leaving kisses between his words. “We are having fun.”
Shane whined at the hands roaming around his waist. “I have to- go.”
He felt like they were magnets at that moment, it was so, so fucking hard to let go of him. He moved back and the man stopped.
“Fine.” He commented. “Maybe next time I start by buying you a drink.” He winked and squeezed Shane’s ass before leaving the stall.
Shane had to wait for his boner to go down before he met with his friends. He sighed, messing his hair up a bit, chilly wind licked his skin.
God, the man was gorgeous.
He licked his lips, remembering and it dawned on him.
He didn’t even got his fucking name.
“Fuck.”