@meat Xiao "Hm, that's right. You can sleep as much as you want. Ge is here now." Yibo agreed, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He had never felt this satisfied before, even more so because he didn't utter a single threat in exchange for all of Zhan's confessions. He pulled the older male closer, his hand resting along Zhan's lower back and rubbing small circles against it, "Sleep now," Yibo ordered quietly, trying to picture how hard it must be for a defenseless kitten like Zhan to be left alone by himself. It really did make him want to spend less time in solitary confinement in the future. Harboring these thoughts in his mind, Yibo also drifted off to sleep, the easiest and most content he had in a long time.
@Jailbird Wang Resting against Yibo, Zhan didn't feel like he should be on high alert even while he was trying to sleep anymore. As long as he could keep on Yibo's good side, he would be safe, and as happy as he could be in prison. "Scared and lonely," Zhan repeated quietly, his arm slung loosely over Yibo's waist. Half of his face rested snugly against Yibo's chest, where Zhan daringly planted a kiss. "I couldn't sleep all week, because I was scared someone would try to attack me if I closed my eyes... but now Ge is here, so I can rest..."
@meat Xiao Upon returning to their cell, Yibo took off his outer layer and draped it over what was supposed to be Zhan's bed. It had been a silent agreement that they shared a bed now, so the spare bed was used to place their other (mainly Yibo's) belongings. He sighed and wet his hands, running a hand through his unwashed hair. He'd have to get more special shower time between himself and Zhan now, he figured. Upon being called, Yibo graciously answered Zhan's request by slipping under the covers and pulling the male close to him. "You missed me?" he asked, his ego constantly being d with Zhan's increasing dependence and neediness. Tucking Zhan's head against his chest, Yibo buried his nose in the other's hair, "What else do you feel like when I'm not here?"
When Zhan and Yibo were returned to their cell for the night after a (forced) group activity, Zhan took the initiative to slide under the covers of Yibo's bed first, warming the bed (literally) for Yibo. "Come here, Ge," he said, not so much as a command, more of a plea. "I missed sleeping with you... it felt so cold at night and I was so scared of someone coming in. I'll feel better when we can sleep together." Resting his head on the thin pillow that Yibo had somehow 'traded', Zhan looked up at the younger with wide, inviting eyes.
Make them go? Sure, there wasn't anything Yibo couldn't do if it meant protecting his boytoy's fragile feelings. He smirked against Zhan's lips, agreeing, "Sure kitten." Briefly disconnecting himself from Zhan, Yibo looked up at everyone around them, a glare on his face. "What the are you looking at?" he asked in an audible, though not overly loud voice. He didn't need to ask twice before those who had been ing finally took their hand out of their pants and the ones who were salivating at the sight averted eye contact with him. With only a quarter of an hour left of recess left, Yibo spent it by going back to gently caressing Zhan, kissing the older's lips until they were swollen and red.
@Jailbird Wang Glad to be covered up again, Zhan sunk gratefully into Yibo's arms, his own sliding around Yibo's neck as if clinging for dear life. Ever since their 'shower date', they kissed each other casually (read: whenever Yibo wanted), but Zhan liked it. It didn't hurt, and could feel good if Yibo was gentle. "Are they gone, Ge?" Zhan asked quietly, not daring to look back out at their audience. "Can you make them go... please..."
@meat Xiao "," Yibo cursed when he heard Zhan's sultry cries and submissive declarations. That was all he needed to shoot his load deep inside the male, coating all of Zhan's walls with his . "Damn right you are," Yibo growled, a stripe along Zhan's neck before biting down on the skin and ling on it to create a mark. As soon as he had finished , he pulled Zhan off, giving the pert a small slap, "Hold it in, don't leak on the blacktop," he teased, pulling Zhan's pants up for him before manhandling Zhan back onto Yibo's lap so they could make out until the end of recess. Yibo all but dipped Zhan downwards, lowering his head and slotting their lips against each other as he kissed Zhan breathless.
@Jailbird Wang At a harder , Zhan cried out a little more vocally. "I like it!" he blurted out, instinctive now when it came to letting Yibo hear what he wanted to. "Ge, I like it so much, especially when you're gentle with it- Hng-" Zhan's legs trembled from holding himself up for Yibo and from being ed through the aftermath of his , his softening too sensitive for touch. He hugged Yibo's arms tightly to his side again, needing something to ground him until this display was over. "Ge, I belong to you. My whole body belongs to you-"
@meat Xiao Zhan's spasming was a telltale sign of his , but that did not stop Yibo from continuing to chase after his own, his fingers rubbing the bulbous tip of the other's hypersensitive length to milk him while he was at it. "I know kitten," he muttered when Zhan announced his release, content with the progress that they were making. At least Zhan was telling him now. They would work on the timing of these announcements later. Yibo smirked as the male called him big, giving a particularly hard in response. "Do you like Ge's big ?" Yibo grumbled, wanting Zhan to be more vocal, "Who does your belong to?" He just needed that one more push from Zhan. His was so close...so close...
@Jailbird Wang Yibo's reassurances calmed Zhan down. Barely, but just enough for him to relax and enjoy the way Yibo's hand was wrapped around him. With his eyes closed and the inmates out of sight (and thus out of mind), Zhan came with a soft sigh, his expression slack as he leaned back against Yibo. His was spurting out ribbons of , and sticky and viscous as Yibo rubbed him. "Ge, I already- I came'" he mewled, dropping the back of his head on top of Yibo's shoulder, exposing himself completely to their audience. "Ge is so big-"
@meat Xiao From this moment, Yibo had also learned that not being the main source of Zhan's breakdown could also be quite satisfying. The older male was without Yibo needing to demand him to, and he was naturally pressing his body against Yibo's in an attempt to get further away from everyone else. Yes, /everyone else/ that /wasn't/ Yibo. Reaching around Zhan's hips, Yibo's hand searched around until he got ahold of Zhan's bouncing member, starting to it in sync with his s, "They can't touch you, kitten," he reminded Zhan, "Only Ge can. Why are you scared? Don't you know I'll protect you?" he asked in a soft, low voice. Yibo's own release was building faster than he anticipated, what with Zhan feeding all his senses. "Be good, Ge is going to come soon, and it'll all be over."
@Jailbird Wang Focusing on anything but the people staring at them while they /did it/ was the hardest thing Zhan had ever done in his life. There were just so many things to process in that immediate moment that he couldn't even hold is soft moans and whimpers back, his bouncing against his stomach as Yibo ed into him from behind. By now, it was quite obvious what the two of them were up to, Zhan's leaking member exposed, and a couple of the inmates were obviously... interested, their hands palming over themselves. Zhan felt his cheeks redden, and he reached a hand back to grip onto Yibo's arm, squeezing his eyes shut to escape the shame.
@meat Xiao "Don't worry about them, keep your attention on me," Yibo tried to coax Zhan, his hard on undeniably pulsating in the younger's when Zhan got more perplexed from all the attention. Seeing that this gentle approach was doing little to get Zhan to focus where Yibo wanted him to, he threatened lowly, "Or else I'll get mad." That should be enough of a reminder for Zhan to shape up. Yibo began to roll his hips against Zhan, akin to a sort of grinding motion, and he grunted in pleasure as he felt the tightness engulf his length after a weeklong of abstinence. "How does it feel?" Yibo asked, himself taking this opportunity to look up and see how many people had their eyes on him and his boytoy. Just about everyone. Good. Yibo smirked as he slowly lifted Zhan's hips, creating enough space so he could begin to upwards.
@Jailbird Wang "I'm not," Zhan tried to argue, in a rather futile way. There was no denying that Zhan was looking elsewhere but how could he not? He was terrified of behind attacked while he was so vulnerable: with his pants down. Zhan rocked himself against Yibo, hoping that the faster they finished, the faster Zhan could pull his pants back up. However, seeing how unprepared he was, each only caused him pain. More and more people were staring - or at least, Zhan was sure they were.Why else were there more and more inmates beginning to mill around this area, looking like starved wolves. "Ge, ngh! They're all looking!"
@meat Xiao "Why are you paying attention to someone else?" Yibo countered, pulling Zhan back so that the male could rest against his chest. Reaching a hand up to cup Zhan's cheek and turn the other's face towards him, Yibo pressed a kiss against the smaller male's lips, helping Zhan get his mind off of any potential onlookers. Yibo didn't budge or move his hips at all, his lips moving sensually alongside Zhan's. Even from the corner of his eye, Yibo could tell that they were attracting attention, and while it was intimidating to Zhan, he simply saw it as yet another great conquest. This was a clear warning that Zhan was off limits to everyone else.
@Jailbird Wang When Zhan asked for Yibo to go gently, he meant that he didn’t need a stuck up into his right away. Gasping at the intrusion, Zhan had no choice but to sink down completely, engulfing Yibo’s length with his hole. It was hard to adjust at first, his stomach feeling as though there were something stabbing at him from the inside. Zhan sat on top of Yibo for a while, wriggling about in his discomfort. “Ge, someone’s looking,” he whimpered, regretting sitting on Yibo’s lap like this. Now he had nowhere to hide.
@meat Xiao Yibo was feeling gracious enough to even hold in place so that Zhan could seat himself directly on it. He grunted and gave a nod in response, "Okay, I'll be gentle." Yibo was intending on keeping his word this time, and thus even as he felt his length breaching Zhan's tight ring of muscles, he held his hips still, not bucking upwards to startle the male. "," he cursed under his breath as Zhan slowly lowered himself, sinking onto Yibo's . His hands began to at the older's his again, pinching and massaging the soft skin tenderly.
@Jailbird Wang Despite Yibo's warning to keep quiet, Zhan moaned quietly when he felt his being rubbed without the barrier of his pants to lessen the sensation. When Yibo told him to do something, who was Zhan to refuse? Awkwardly, he rose to sit between Yibo's lap. With his back facing Yibo, Zhan lowered himself carefully, until his was pressed up against Yibo's arousal. Of course, he would never even touch himself, so a whole week without being stretched, Zhan was suddenly feeling nervous. "Ge, be gentle, please?"
@meat Xiao "Yeah right now," Yibo confirmed, welcoming himself to a handful of Zhan's thighs. He gave a squeeze before slipping past the other's pants, feeling the cool skin underneath. "Hng," he grunted at Zhan's concerns, "Guess you should keep yourself quiet then, right?" he asked, reaching inwards so he could tug at Zhan's length and get him aroused. Yibo helped himself to lowering Zhan's pants, just enough so that his bare bottom was exposed and his was freed. The rest of the pants clung to Zhan's thighs as if he was wearing stockings, and Yibo couldn't be bothered to deal with them any further. He reached into his own pants, releasing his and giving Zhan's a small slap, "Get on."
@Jailbird Wang At Yibo's words, Zhan tensed up, then tried to relax. If Yibo wanted it, it was only right that Zhan did it. After all, Yibo went into solitary confinement for him. But... Zhan glanced around at the inmates hanging out around them. They weren't exactly close, but it would be pretty hard to hide them doing... that. "Right now?" Zhan asked, rather innocently, drawing his hand away from Yibo's crotch and resting it over his lap. "But... Ge, there's people around... and what if the guards catch us?"
@meat Xiao Yes, it was precisely because they were alone now that Yibo wanted to pounce on Zhan once more. "It's been a week since I ed you," Yibo tried again, his eye twitching as Zhan's hand unknowingly added pressure on his growing , "Did your boy feel empty and lonely?" he asked, the usual sneer and teasing void from his questions. Yibo leaned in to sniff at Zhan's hair, sighing softly, "You should indulge your Ge right now...kitten."
@Jailbird Wang At Yibo's words, Zhan lifted his head slightly, peering around the yard. There was no fight breaking out, no emergency, and no guard in sight telling them that they had to be elsewhere. "I don't see a problem, Ge," he said in the end, resting his head back down gently. "We're alone here. There is no problem." Closing his eyes again, Zhan moved his hand so he could hold Yibo's hand, his own unknowingly pressing with more pressure over Yibo's arousal.
@meat Xiao Though Yibo intended to simply let Zhan relax for the duration of this recess, his plan didn't come to fruition when he felt the back of the male's hand brushing against his nether regions. Yibo looked down at Zhan, his own larger hand clasping over Zhan's outreached one. "I think we have a problem," he hinting, waiting to see if Zhan would understand and act on it. At the sudden thought of taking Zhan, his little boytoy, for some public play, the tent in Yibo's pants only grew larger and harder.
@Jailbird Wang Zhan used to be rather conscious of being stuck to the hip with Yibo. Both prisoners and guards alike stared, and it unnerved him. But now, he was more glad than anything to hold Yibo's hand as they walked around the perimeter of the yard. After spending a fortnight worrying, Zhan finally felt the fatigue of it, walking slowly and sluggishly with Yibo. Sitting in their private corner, Zhan rested his head against Yibo's shoulder and his hand in Yibo's lap, curled with the back of his hand against Yibo's crotch.
@meat Xiao "Mmm, it should be recess soon," Yibo murmured, though he honestly had no idea what time it was upon getting out of the solitary confinement cell. "Was it?" he asked Zhan, having not been a part of recess for the past week. From the looks out the small crow barred window in their cell, there were a few rays of sunlight filtering in, so at least Zhan wouldn't be disappointed. Until it was time for recess though, Yibo simply kept the other male in his lap, holding him firmly.
When recess came, Yibo led Zhan outside to take a walk. It was only so that they could get their movement and physical activity in for the day. In reality, he would much rather stop at a bench and have a nap under the sun with his head resting on Zhan's lap. After a short walk, he indeed moved them over to a bench in the corner (as far out of the guards' line of sight as possible) and murmured, flicking his chin upwards, "Your sun is out."
@Jailbird Wang Resting against Yibo's warm body, Zhan dozed off once or twice, though for how long he wasn't sure. It just felt so nice to be held and... understood. Yes. Yibo could understand him, couldn't he? And Yibo would... hopefully let Zhan stay by his side. Hopefully not find another to keep him company and warm. "Is it recess time yet?" he mumbled against Yibo's neck, his lips brushing against the younger's skin. "Yesterday was so gloomy... I want to see the sun today..."
@meat Xiao Yibo had never explained to anyone why he killed his stepfather. In retrospect, he couldn't be exactly sure of his own motives anymore either. He knew he didn't like the man and that there were many reasons that the guy deserved to die, but what the final tipping point was seemed to be a distant memory. "Mmm," he answered noncommittally to Zhan, shifting the male on his lap. Zhan seemed so docile in this moment, hanging onto every word Yibo had to say. In that moment, they seemed to be sharing a mutual understanding that they would be here together, and Yibo would protect Zhan. Even if the justice system had thrown him under the bus, Yibo wouldn't let anyone else in here take advantage of the male any longer.
@Jailbird Wang "We're gonna be 50 when we're out," Zhan tried to say as a lighthearted joke. Instead it came out rather depressed and melancholic. He should shut up. Leaning against Yibo, Zhan realized that it was giving him comfort that Yibo was going to stay with him the whole time. 20 years was a lot. It was crazy long. Zhan thought he was going to have a mental breakdown thinking about it.
Yibo's admission didn't surprise Zhan. He did seem like he had no qualms about killing, anyway. Though they'd only known each other for 2 months, Zhan didn't even try to entertain the idea of Yibo killing him. Yibo was probably the least likely person to kill him in the entire prison complex. "He must've been really bad," Zhan said quietly, playing with Yibo's hand in his lap.
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