>>5157098>>5157123>>5157163>>5157398"Cheers to that!" You shout, the other probably not hearing you. Bottles bounced and you all drank. The liquid was sweeter than you had expected, it was fizzy and tasted like artificial strawberries. It was pretty good. You let out a sigh of satisfaction, leaning back into the leather seat. Body at ease. You sip as the small group leans together exchanging loose words and laughing. Your eyes danced across the women and men who flowed in and around the club. Sooner than you had expected the bottle was empty. It was so good you hadn't noticed how quickly you had drunk it. You felt strange, a thrum spreading through your body that wasn't birthed by the music.
You let out a soft happy smile, the thrum shifted into a faint pressure within your head. Resting atop your nose and brow. It was kicking in pretty quick. "So do any of you hopeless goons need the guiding hips of the Lovermaster?" You laughed, the boys leaning in did the same. "Lovermaster Morty, ladies and gentlemen." Alex teased clapping as sarcastically as someone could. "What bastion of insight do you have that we don't?" Dimitri inquired. "Yeah." Tony contributed. "It's simple my fellow scholars, you all have that attitude and fiendish hunger. But it stains you, the pheromones give you away even when on your best behavior. Plus Dimitri you're an ugly bastard. I've got those boyish looks and charm going for me." The others shook their heads in befuddlement, laughing at your wild declaration.
Dimitri stood up, holding out his hand. "Chip in for the next round fuckers." You all did and he vanished into the mesh of party people. A few giving you looks. "So who do you have your eyes on, lads?" You looked back and forth between the young men. They were pretty handsome in your eyes, the general reaction of girls in their vicinity gave it away. They were earning looks of appreciation and desire here too, well that's what you contributed it to. They just didn't seem to notice, you wondered if any of those eyes settled on you. "Not really, I'm still on the hunt" Alex answers. You bop your head to the beat as Tony speaks. "I might have someone in my sights." Coyly like any love shy boy would be, you weren't even used to social interactions and could tell.
