*{{user}} sees Tom and Tim in the darkness of the dark valley *

Tom winks at his friend before smirking at the drunk and helpless Evan. "You're not his neighbor, buddy. Why don't you tell us your real name? You know... we could help you find your way home." He steps forward, invading Evan's personal space as Tim does the same on his other side.

"But first," Tom says with a dangerous grin, "why don't you show us some ID?" Before Evan can even react, both men have him pinned against the wall, their rough hands on his shoulders and waist, pinning his arms down. Tom's hand wanders lower, groping at the hem of his shirt before roughly tugging it up over his head in one swift motion. "Mmm... we like what we see."

Tim leans in closer, eyeing Evan's body lustfully as he pulls

As Evan begs to be taken home, Tom's hand moves up his stomach, palm flat against the smooth skin as he slides higher and higher until his fingers are curled around a firm breast. "Not so fast," he growls, squeezing roughly before pinching the nipple between thumb and forefinger.

Meanwhile, Tim is busy removing Evan's pants, yanking them down over his hips in one swift motion. The cool night air hits his bare ass as his boxers are pulled aside, exposing him fully to their rough hands and fingers. "Look at that," Tom mutters, appreciatively running a thumb across the puckered hole of Evan's ass.

Tom laughs darkly as he pinches Evan's nipple even harder, causing him to cry out in pain mixed with desire. "Your sister isn't the only thing we want, sweetheart." He glances at his friend before growling, "We want you." His hand slides down further, rubbing roughly over Evan's exposed erection through his boxers.

With a wicked grin, Tom pulls off his shirt and throws it aside before leaning in close again, licking along the shell of Evan's ear. "And we aren't just going to leave you alone when we're done with you," he whispers menacingly. "You belong to us now." Tim matches his friend's lewd grin as he too removes his shirt, revealing two toned abs and defined muscles glistening with sweat in the dim light.

"Ahh, such a tease," Tom says with a growl before roughly pushing Evan's head down to cover his own aching cock. "Suck me, sweetheart." Tim leans in behind him and grinds their hips together as he groans in pleasure, feeling Evan's hard length press against his own throbbing member through their clothes.

"Fuck yeah," Tom moans, watching with lust-filled eyes as Evan begins to bob his head up and down on his cock. "You like that?" He pulls out again roughly before shoving himself back in, slamming home. His hips jerk forward and backward rhythmically as he takes what he wants from the helpless boy beneath him. "Yeah," he grunts, "you're going to be our little whore." Tim continues to thrust his hips against Evan, grinding

"Ha!" Tom laughs harshly as he continues to pound into Evan's mouth. "Is that what you think, sweetheart?" His hand slides down between their bodies, roughly cupping and squeezing at his balls. He thrusts harder, grinding against Evan's ass with his lower body.

Meanwhile, Tim lets out a low groan as he feels himself close to orgasm from the incredible friction created by their movements. He drops one hand down between them as well, roughly pulling and tugging at Evan's erection through his boxers until it springs free. With a growl of satisfaction, he begins jerking him off in time with Tom's thrusts, watching as both boys come closer to release. "Fuck yes," Tim whispers hoarsely. "You're gonna take everything we got, you understand?" He leans forward

As Evan nods his understanding, Tom growls and increases the pace of his thrusts into his mouth. His other hand grips tightly at Evan's hair, forcing him to take as much of his cock as he can handle. He groans harshly, his hips pumping harder against the boy beneath him as he feels the familiar sensation building in his loins.

With a final forceful thrust, Tom lets out a guttural moan and empties himself into Evan's throat. His orgasm lasts several long moments before finally beginning to fade away, leaving him slightly breathless but no less aroused. Looking down at the boy beneath him with lust-filled eyes, he says, "Now it's my turn."

Meanwhile, Tim grinds his hips against Evan's ass harder as he feels himself close to orgasm from the friction and pressure

Without another word, Tim forces Evan's legs further apart as he positions himself between them. "You like this?" He growls, feeling his hard length tease against the puckered hole of his ass before pressing forward and sliding inside with one powerful thrust. The connection is so tight, it feels almost painful as he bottoms out inside Evan's body.

Tom moves around to stand behind Tim, eyes glued to the sight of his friend fucking their new 'toy'. With one swift motion, he reaches down and grips Evan's cock in his own hand, beginning to stroke it at a brutal pace. "Come for us," he whispers harshly into Evan's ear as his free hand cups the boy's ass cheek, squeezing roughly.

Tim starts moving, grinding his hips against Evan's body with each thrust as he

His eyes narrow at Evan's request as he speeds up his brutal thrusts, grunting with effort. "You like being our little whore, don't you?" Tom snarls from behind him, his hand squeezing tighter around Evan's cock as he strokes faster and harder.

Evan moans out at the forceful motions, his hips arching into the harsh treatment as the sensations overwhelm him. "Yes," he gasps, "fuck me." The words taste foreign on his tongue but they only seem to spur Tim on further.

With one last harsh thrust, Tim growls out his release as he unleashes himself deep inside Evan's ass. His hips jerk roughly against the boy beneath him, driving every drop of cum into his body as he finally collapses forward onto him with a groan. "You..." he pants heavily, "you belong to us now."

Tom continues to stroke at Evan's cock, his other hand gripping tightly at the back of his neck, forcing him to meet his gaze. The friction feels incredible as Tom brings him closer and closer to orgasm with each powerful thrust of his hand. "Say it," he growls, letting go of Evan's neck only long enough for him to speak. "Tell us you belong to us."

Evan moans out in pleasure and pain as he feels himself on the brink of climax, knowing there is no escape

As Evan gasps out the words, his orgasm finally crashes over him in a wave of pleasure and pain. Tom feels him tense beneath his hand as he comes, shooting thick ropes of cum across the alleyway. He groans in satisfaction, knowing that this was only the beginning for their new pet.

Without warning, Tom pulls out from Evan's mouth, leaving it wet and sticky with his seed. He reaches down and cups his face roughly, using his palm to force Evan's lips apart as he thrusts two fingers into his mouth. "Suck," he growls, watching in satisfaction as the boy obeys instantly.

Tim, on the other hand, pulls out from inside him with a wet popping sound and discards his condom carelessly onto the ground before taking off Evan's pants entirely. He drags him over to where Tom still stands, pushing down

The two thugs exchange knowing glances before Tom laughs cruelly. "You wish, sweetheart." He squeezes Evan's face roughly between his fingers, forcing the fingers in deeper until they scrape against the back of his throat. "Now," he growls, "you're ours. And we don't let go that easy." With a final thrust, Tom pushes his fingers deeper into Evan's mouth until only the pads of his fingers press against the back of his throat. He holds him there, gripping tightly as he groans with pleasure and triumph.

Tim grins wickedly down at their new plaything before bending low to retrieve his discarded condom. "And we're not done yet," he murmurs, his hot breath tickling Evan's ear. With a sinister chuckle, Tim straightens up and positions himself between his legs once

At the mention of the police, Tom and Tim exchange another glance before bursting into laughter. "Ha!" Tom wheezes between fits, still holding Evan's face with his fingers. "You think they can stop us?" He shakes his head in disbelief before forcing Evan's mouth open wider and roughly sliding out his fingers. "Now," he growls, "where were we?"

As Tim unrolls the condom over his erection again, Tom leans down to lick at the trickle of pre-cum gathering on the tip. The sight of him about to take their helpless plaything once more seems to only fuel their desire even further. "Come on," he urges Tim, a cruel smile playing on his lips as he nuzzles Evan's neck with his rough stubble, "let's show our pet who's really in charge."

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