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There's no need for him to have let things get this far. Alban already knows that if he wants the heist to be successful, he's going to have to end the man's life. It wouldn't be the first time he's done it and it probably won't be the last. human life is cheap in this shitty world anyway. He can't feel bad about just doing what needs to be done. What doesn't need to be done is allowing the man to strip him of his pants, to climb into his lap and sink down on his cock. He hadn't intended to do this, he was intending to just seduce and get the man alone but the way that he'd grabbed his ass when Alban has leaned in whispered that they should take things somewhere private had really gotten him going.
The man's not even that attractive, but the way he grabs Alban's hips as he bounces on his cock is just what Alban needs. It's been a while since he's had a good, hard fuck, the men he's been picking up lately have been vastly disappointing in that area. Keeping keen eyes on the man's face, he tries to gauge just how far along to let things get. He wants to get as much out of sex as he can, but he also knows that while his cock is buried in his ass is the ideal time to strike. He's distracted enough that Alban will have no issue grabbing the small syringe from the hidden pocket in his hoodie and emptying it's contents into a vein before he's realised what's happening.
Gasping and moaning, he starts to notice tells from the man inside him as well and knows he has to make his move. His hands are nimble, fast and aren't shaken by the fact he continues to ride his victim as he makes his kill. He's desensitized to watching the life leave an man's face, focusing instead on getting himself off before leaving the corpse to be found by some poor soul. Speeding up his movements, he fucks himself harder, a hand wrapping around his own cock to speed up the process. It's so wrong for him to be using a dead body as a dildo but Alban lives life among the lowest of the low. Crime is his career and he wouldn't be surprised if one day down the line, when he doesn't manage to pull off a heist, his own body is used for pleasure by the lucky bastard who manages to take him out.
A loud moan leaves him, his moments stopping suddenly as he feels his orgasm hit. Continuing to jerk off and milk everything from his cock, he manages to ride the high of pleasure for a long few seconds before reality comes crashing down around him. Slowly climbing out of the corpse's lap, he grimaces at the realisation of what he's just done. Not one of his prouder moments. Taking his cum covered hand, he wipes it off on the man's shirt before reaching for his pants. He'll have to see what he can pickpocket from the body on his way out of here.
