Prologue
"Oh, fuck, yeah.” The pudgy middle-aged man groaned and threw his head back, barely avoiding colliding with the weathered brick wall behind him. "Suck that dick, baby." He grunted loudly, thrusting his hips into the face of the much younger being kneeling in front of him in the dank, dirty alley. "Almost there…"
"Mmm," his companion moaned his acknowledgment around the cock in his mouth. Sliding one hand into his jacket pocket, he withdrew a hypodermic needle and, flicking the protective cap off with a swipe of his index finger, jammed it into the inner thigh of the man he serviced as the firsttangydrops of pre-cum tingled on his tongue. He forced the plunger down, emptying it and leaving it hanging. His hand returning to grip the man’s wide hips, holding his prey in place while the drugs took effect.
"What the fuck?" his victim demanded, his voice already slurring as the potent drugs tookhold. His body jerked once, unloading stream after stream of ejaculate into his killer's mouth, and fell back against the wall, convulsing wildly. Strong hands held him firmly against the wall, the eager mouth continuing to suck until his body ceased to move. Then, rising to his feet, the killer transferred the wallet from the dead man's front pocket to his own with nimble fingers and allowed his victim to slump to the ground, his pressed khaki slacks still pooled around his ankles.
The slender male inhaled deeply through his nose, swirling the contents of his mouth around like a fine wine. He waited for the high to overtake him before hooking one long finger in the corner of the dead man's mouth, easing it open and allowing the spunk to drain from his mouth into the cavity. Wiping his sleeve across his lips, he straightened his clothes and, with a casual glance around the abandoned alley, easily scaled the rough wall to disappear into the night.
