The Jailbird | ✔️

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SEVS POV
*MATURE*
*WARNING, rape.*

"I wanna suck your cock!" I jump awake at the sound of Keegans whiny voice, they have to be one of the most horniest cell neighbours I've ever had. Russo is sitting lazily on the metal chair, his legs wide open and a horny Keegan sits in between them, his hands holding the waistline of his joggers. "Please... I be a good boy." He whispers, biting his lip and tugging on this hemline. Russo licks his lips and nods his head, Keegan lets out a chuckle and pulls down his joggers. The table forbids me to see his length- Thank goodness, but I don't fail to see Keegan bobbing his head down and sucking beautifully. If only he could beg to suck my cock like that. Russo is relaxing in the chair, his head leaned back, his Adams apple bobbing and his hand on the back of Keegans head.

"You love sucking my cock, babe?" Russo lets out a low growl, putting both hands on his head and forcing him to go lower. Keegan gags and saliva spills out of the sides of his mouth but he nods his head.

My own cock gets hard at the sight of them.

Soon enough, Russo explodes in Keegans mouth- and he has the audacity to swallow all of his cum. All of it. He kept drinking it like it's water , like he craves it. He pulls back and takes deep breaths, licking his lips and looking up at Russo. He sits up and places his hand underneath his chin. "Is there anything you want?" Keegans face turns red and he smirks.

Keegan stands up, and bends over on the metal tables, my eyes widen when he pulls down his own pants and spreads his cheeks. "I want you inside me."

My heart drops when I make eye contact with Russo, he gives me a deadly stare. Just when I think he's going to say something to me, he turns towards an impatient Keegan and sticks his dick in his ass. Both of them moan in sync, Keegan is way louder though. He could pass up as a girl with a voice like that. Russos one hand is on his hip and the other is on Keegans upper back, keeping him down.

"Oh Russo..." Keegan moans, letting his arms rest above his head while his ass gets pounded relentlessly. Both their breathings hard and fast. Russo lifts up Keegans legs onto the table, pushing him into doggy style.

"Why you keep looking at him? You want some?" Russo raises his voice, and he stops fucking Keegan. I can see the panic on his face. "Guards, open up our cell and his!" Right away the doors buzz open and both our cell doors open wide. "Since you're always lookin', come get some."

"Russo..." Keegan panics, Russo stops him from moving by raising his pointer finger and nodding his head no. I quickly jump off my bunk, heading into their cell where they stand. Russo pulls out and stand back, gesturing a confused Keegan. I could jizz just looking at his... jiggly fat ass. "I-I don't wanna do this Russo." Keegans eyes get red, and he tries to stand up but Russo forces him to lay back down.

"You lay still and let this man fuck your tight hole." Russo whispers harshly into his ear, Keegan starts hyperventilating but he doesn't pull away and stays down when Russo pulls away. Keegans arms grip the sides of the table, and I could sense his body becoming tense. "The fuck you waiting for? Everything you want is right in front of you." I look back at Russo who is leaning against the bunk bed, a cigarette between his lips. I unzip my pants, and that's when I hear Keegans whimpers and his laboured breathing.

"Russo, please don't let him." Keegan sobs, huge streams of tears rolling down his face. He only lights his cigarette in response, pretending not to hear him. "R-Russo..." Keegan stutters when I put my hard dick inside of him and start rocking my hips. He was right about one thing, he's just the right amount of tight. I groan loudly, grabbing the back of his legs and forcing his fat butt to clap. He whimpers and covers his mouth, tears continue to fall down his face and he closes his eyes. He tries to sit up but I use my strength to force him to lay back down, he smashes his head against the metal table, and he starts sobbing even harder.

"Shut up and take it already." I groan loudly, Keegan nods his head and covers his face with his hands. I don't hear any cries or whimpers after that. Sweat trickles down my forehead as I continue to ass fuck him hard and fast. The smell of cigarettes get stronger and stronger, I don't miss every time he lights a new one. I take a deep breath, closing my eyes and letting myself feel him wrapped around my cock, his warmth. His skin. His bubble butt. I gulp and feel myself about to cum.

I groan and pull out, forcing him to turn onto his back. His legs go over my shoulders, and he hides his face when I start to fuck him again. "Move your hands, I wanna see your face when I fuck you." He immediately moves his hands when told, his hands gripping the edges of the table again. His eyes looking up at the ceiling. "You've got a nice trained one here, Russo." He chuckles and walks by the table. Keegan turns his head towards him, Russo leans his hands against the table, staring at Keegan. The cigarette burning between his lips.

"Russo..." Keegan whispers, tears beginning to fall down his face again. "P-please..." He tries not to sob again, but to try and control them. Russo nods his head and inhales the cigarette deeply, letting out a huge puff of smoke.

"I thought you were being a good boy?" Russo cocks his head to the side, antagonizing him.

"I don't want this!" He yells loudly, causing Russo to stand up straighter and take deep breaths. He grabs the cigarette out of his mouth and throws it in the toilet.

Without even realizing it, I cum all inside him. His body freezes and I freeze as well. I let out a loud groan, pulling out and jerking myself off until I am no longer on the high. I sigh heavily and pull up my pants, as I am about to leave, Russo grabs my elbow. "Look who's the rapist now." My eyes widen and his door closes immediately.