The humid night air clung to him as the young man stumbled into a dimly lit alley. Shadows danced at the edge of his vision a promise of what was to come. His breath hitched. A low growl rumbled from the darkness. He felt a primal urge towards it helpless to fight. His heart hammered. Energy surged with raw desire. A hand reached out, claiming him. He gasped. Everything else faded as he was pulled closer. The lines blurred between desire and submission. A whisper in his ear spoke of forbidden acts. Every nerve ending flared. The night was long a tapestry of explicit moments. He was lost in the moment. The thrill was addictive. Every touch was an electric current. He craved more. The fantasy unfolded with wild abandon. He gave in without reservation. The night deepened. He knew this was just the beginning. The craving lingered. He would return for more. His body hummed. The memory would linger always.