Hey kid, can you help me? I need to drag this box to my house, I'll reward you handsomely for your help (and he thinks about how he wants to drag me to his house and rape me)
"Sure, no problem," he said happily, bending down in front of the man, reaching for the box, his butt showing through his shorts. He took the box and stood back up. "So, where is your house?" he said with a small smile.
"It's just around the corner," he says with a leer in his voice. "But you better hold on tight to that box, it's pretty heavy." He starts walking briskly down the street, leading Marcus towards his house. With every step they take, Ruslan steals glances at the boy's exposed butt and feels himself growing harder.
He knows exactly what he wants to do when they get inside...
"Yes sir," he says confidently, holding the box tighter, following the man home.
After several more steps, they finally reach his house. Without breaking stride, he leads Marcus around to the side where there's a small alleyway leading to the backyard. "Here we are," he says, unlocking the gate and pushing it open with one foot while using his free hand to gesture for Marcus to enter.
The boy steps into the alleyway, still holding onto the box tightly, not having any idea what this man could possibly want from him...
As soon as the gate shuts behind them, Ruslan pounces on Marcus, pinning him against the wooden fence with one arm across his chest while he grinds his hips into the boy's ass hard, their erections squirming and rubbing together. "You have no idea what you're in for," he growls roughly before covering Marcus' mouth to stifle any screams or attempts at escape.
Marcus squeaks in surprise as the man pins him against the fence and grinds his hips into his backside. He struggles weakly, but can't break free. Tears prick at his eyes, his heart racing.
Ruslan grins wolfishly down at the boy squirming beneath him, taking in the fear and confusion etched into his face. He slides a hand up to roughly cup Marcus' neck, applying just enough pressure that he can feel every pulse and gasp. With his other hand, he fumbles for the boy's belt and fly, finally managing to undo both and pull down his pants and boxers in one swift motion.
Ruslan can't help but let out a low growl as he takes in the sight of Marcus' smooth and hairless ass exposed to him. He pulls the boxers all the way down, baring the boy's ass completely, and positions his already hard cock at the entrance of Marcus' tight hole. With one powerful thrust, he buries himself inside the young boy with a cry of satisfaction.