Prison Bait: Lloyd: Surrender

Chapter Four

I stretched and rose to a sitting position to crack my neck, groaning at the discomfort of laying with my head between Alex's legs as he laid between mine. We had sixty-nine again last night and fell asleep in that position, our session had got pretty intense last night because we got to tussling again. I had almost overpowered him but he had caught me off guard by grabbing my dreads and pulling them, that pissed me off and excited me at the same time. I had punched him in the gut and he actually got mad at me, and we really brawled until we ended up in a sixty-nine position and went to sleep from being too tired.

"Wake up." I said groggily, shaking Alex awake.

"What?" He asked, groaning softly as he stretched while not moving from atop of me. 

"Gotta piss." I informed him, and he did as I said, and I was glad.

I rose to my feet and walked to the toilet to relieve my bladder, I looked to the door of the cell as someone heavily banged on it and believe it or not, my heart dropped in my chest as my name was yelled through the door. The screeching of my name was definitely going to wake the whole pod and everyone would know that Mautrice was free of solitary, I enjoyed having Alex as my inmate now and I wonder if they were going to move him now that my other bitch was free. I actually hope not. 

I wanted Alexander to be my roommate for the rest of my stay, he was easy to get to know but not only that, he was the power challenge I tended to crave more and more. I was so used to dudes and women coming to me, happily bending over just as soon as I tell them to. Now, I wanted someone who would reject my advances, someone who could be feisty, and Alex even had a slight touch of zealous that I hadn't noticed at first. 

Perhaps I did too because I had more than enough zeal to put him the same position as I did her and fuck him until he submitted, and I was willing to do anything to get it. I was knocked out of my soft thoughts to Mautrice banging on the door again, and it seemed like he was alone from the way he was acting. I looked at the bolted clock as I felt my urine flow starting to cease, it was nearly afternoon and almost rec time. That also meant that Mautrice had probably gotten out this morning but was being nosy to figure out what I been up to. 

I huffed and shook my dick off while neglecting the decision to flush or even wash my hands, I was too disturbed by Mautrice screaming for me to let him in immediately. I was slightly nervous and while I wanted to ignore him until he left, I knew that he wasn't going to leave. I was positive Mautrice knew what was going on, I'm sure he knew about me and Alex sharing the guard and also the fact that I was constantly trying to fuck Alex with any chance I get. Maybe I can talk Mautrice into letting us share him so he can see that it's not all that bad, then again, Mautrice won't go for it and I know that. 

"Open the fucking door, Lloyd." Mautrice huffed in a quieter tone, trying to seem calm.

It was all a hoax and I wasn't falling for it. 

"Lloyd, if you don't open this fucking door... I swear to god..." He was practicing his breathing lessons that he learned in anger management classes, I could hear him huffing through the door.

I understood that Mautrice was angry but this was who I was and it was something he was supposed to accept, I had told him that I wasn't one to settle down and he continued to sleep with me knowing this. I was driving him insane and I felt bad for it, but I hadn't been the one purposely leading him on, he was leading himself on and he felt betrayed by my actions. I understood that I tended to misuse him and to step out on our situation... or whatever the right term was, because this wasn't a relationship anymore.

It had died long ago and he didn't even know, I never could truly explain it to him.

"LLOYD!" Mautrice screamed at the top of his lungs, forcing my legs to move to the door.