The city is quiet, the surreal peace of the night only interrupted by the occasional sound of a siren in the distance, whisking some other unfortunate through the downpour. The city itself is a vision of silver and black the rain cascading through the streetlights falling warm on our bodies moistening skin and clothes, making us glisten in the night.

Eyes glance over each other as we walk through deserted streets, admiring the silver-screen visions that the night presents: the shapes scarcely concealed beneath sodden cloth quite perceptible drawing eyes from glistening faces south across shoulders breasts, chests, stomachs surveying lustfully that which the rain has revealed.

We continue to walk past deserted city streets, brushing against each other as we converse sporadically, each touch electric sending hearts racing, minds exploring. We share a wicked smile and continue. We travel north past stark churches their wild, overgrown graveyards shuttered behind crumbling walls, desolate office blocks standing sentinel in the torrent, grey stone edifices reaching up into the rain. Dull, lifeless shop windows their once gaudy advertising no longer a shock to the eyes, no longer enticing us in to divest ourselves of yet more of our money.

Finally we round a corner; the alley is small, quiet, half lit with only a single light, the rain streaming through its glow filling the air with sequins. Together we stop and move as one, our bodies propelling themselves into each other, slick wet warm as our lips meet, no shy kiss this, lips cleave to one another, tongues bore into open mouths the taste of wine heavy on the tongue combining with the heady taste of each other.

We slam hard into the brick wall of the alley, a grunt escaping both our lips at the sudden impact, my hands grabbing your breasts impertinently, then with equal lasciviousness down across your smooth stomach to your belt, hurriedly unfastening it as yours unhook my own, you feel my cock spring out against your hand, hard hot as you open my fly, you hear my grunt as I pull downwards on your combats pulling them down from your hips.

Smiling wickedly, my hands on your waist, I turn you to face the wall, your hands pressing into the warm wet brickwork and push against it, your head angled over your shoulder watching me, as I edge forwards behind you my eyes feasting on the spectacle before me you feel the hardness of my cock now wet with rain pooling on the dip above your arse, then slip downwards as I bend my knees drawing it up between your slim thighs.

And further, sensing the heat from between your thighs I run the tip of its head across your slick soft labia, brushing it over your clit and back upwards, feeling it press into you. You press back from the wall as I press forwards, engulfing me the rush of pleasure at the moment causing us both to gasp audibly. We stay there for a moment enjoying the feeling, the sensations that stems from between us and radiates through both of our bodies, accentuated by the rain tumbling from the sky across our bare flesh.

Steadily we move together than apart, slow easy motion, the rain running down your back, over your arse, making a rivulet that winds past where we meet adding coolness to its heat, the rain drops from my hair splashing across your back, your neck as I lean forwards over you, teeth softly biting your neck as our pace increases. Our bodies thrusting together hard now, each thrust accompanied by a low guttural growling, animalistic, primal.

We continue, our bodies moving fast against each other, thrusting and counter thrusting, hard, urgent, the rain seeming to pick up tempo with us, pouring down over our half-naked bodies, splashing off shoulders, backs, buttocks, you claw against the brickwork, as both our legs begin to tremble, the shuddering building from within building with every thrust and growl. Our lungs bursting from the exertion chests heaving as we fuck frenziedly against the wall until finally, with an barely muffled scream, we explode our bodies shuddering together as we tense, now barely moving both of us slumped up against the brickwork, kissing in the pouring rain.

As the sensations subside we dress again smiling, our breath steadier now and turn to continue our walk. In the distance a car door slams, and for a moment we both wonder, was someone watching?