You tell him you have no money.

“I… I don’t have any money on me…” you tell him, plainly.

He doesn’t respond, the only sound you hear is a long inhale and a short huff as he considers what you’ve said. There’s a tension between the two of you that you don’t need light to sense, the man now rubbing your upper arm with his thumb. He caresses the material of your shirt, his touch brewing conflict inside you. A quick glance back over to the group in the alley confirms they’re all still outside.

Are they going to stay out the entire night!? You scream in your head, desperately wishing you didn’t have to deal with them. Either of them!

“Well, in that case… how ‘bout a fuck?”

The whisper is right next to your ear, the feeling of it shocking, but his breath still sending a shiver down your neck.

“A F-! … a fuck…!?”

You stop yourself from shouting. Sure, you half-expected it with everything else going on tonight but to actually hear him say it! You expected him to ask for a blowjob or something simpler, but to go right for straight sex…!? His confidence was something you did not expect, you were almost… impressed? Then again, it could be desperation, questioning again just how long it may have been for this man since he led a normal life.

He moves his hand up your arm to rest on your back before, pulling himself even closer. You can feel his size now… he was huge. Or were you small? You weren’t sure, but the man was definitely considerably larger than you are now.

“You either put out... or I kick you out.” He states plainly, the other hand settling on your thigh.

You press against the wall, trying your best to ignore everything about the current situation… his hands, his body, his offer… the twinge down below… You had almost talked yourself into it before, but now that is was threatening to become a reality…

You do have the single condom Alicia gave you; protection for a lot more than what you’d normally consider. Still, it was only the smallest of comforts in the face of such a thing. You could try negotiating him down to a blowjob or even a handjob - he might be **** for whatever he can get… the poor guy. You try and look at him, but are met with only an amorphous outline. You open your mouth to give your answer and…