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In the city of Neo-Vesper, privacy was a luxury.
Elias worked as a low-level netrunner. Marcus was an enforcer for one of the biggest corporations. They had been fucking in secret for months — dark alleys, abandoned buildings, the back of speeding hovercars.
Tonight, Marcus wanted something riskier.
They were on the 87th floor of a half-finished skyscraper. The city stretched out below them in a sea of neon and rain. The floor was open to the elements — no walls, just steel beams and a long drop.
Marcus had Elias bent over a steel beam, pants around his ankles, while he fucked him with deep, powerful strokes.
“Fuck— Marcus—” Elias gasped, gripping the beam.
Marcus’s metal hand was wrapped around Elias’s throat. His organic hand gripped Elias’s hip hard enough to bruise.
“Someone could see us,” Marcus growled against his ear. “Drones. Security. Anyone with a scope.”
He fucked Elias harder.
“And you’re still pushing back on my cock like a desperate little slut.”
Elias moaned, face burning. The risk made everything more intense. Every sound felt too loud — the wet slap of skin, Marcus’s low grunts, the rain hitting the steel around them.
Marcus reached around and stroked Elias’s cock roughly.
“Come,” he ordered. “Right now. Let the whole fucking city watch.”
Elias came with a broken cry, his cock pulsing as he made a mess of the beam beneath him. His hole clenched hard around Marcus’s cock.
Marcus groaned and buried himself deep, flooding Elias’s insides with thick ropes of cum. He stayed there for a long moment, breathing hard against the back of Elias’s neck.
When he finally pulled out, cum leaked down Elias’s thighs and mixed with the rain.
Marcus turned him around and kissed him — rough and possessive.
“Next time,” he said against Elias’s lips, “I want to do it on the roof of the Arcology. During the day.”
Elias was still shaking, cum dripping down his legs, heart racing from the adrenaline.
He should have said no.
Instead, he whispered,
“Okay.”
Marcus smiled, sharp and satisfied.
“Good boy.”
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