Two men, drawn together by the darkness in their souls, engage in a dance as old as time. They're gays, cast out by society, finding solace in each other's arms. Their love is infernal, a twisted passion that burns like the fires of hell. They meet in secret, in places where the light of morality dare not tread. Tonight, they're in an abandoned warehouse, the air thick with the scent of sex and sin. They undress each other, their hands trembling with need. One man, with a body like a god, takes the other, a mere mortal, in his arms. He lifts him off the ground, his strong hands gripping the other's ass, impaling him on his cock. They move together, a symphony of groans and grunts, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts pounding with forbidden love.