ᴘʀɪsᴏɴ || MɪɴSᴜɴɢ ✔︎

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 10

~ 3rd person POV ~

"I hate laundry." Jisung said, rolling his eyes, and Felix smiled at him.

"At least you can do it with me!" Felix said, and jisung threw a shirt at him.

"Shut up, tangerine," jisung said as he placed the clothes in the washing moans, started to fold some clothes.

Jisung and Felix made small conversations, but soon Felix had to leave, so it was only jisung in the laundry room.

A few minutes later, a tall pale inmate with long greasy hair walked in. Immediately staring at jisung with a witch grin.

"Hello beauty," the male walked a little closer to jisung, and he grabbed a pen.

"I'll stab you with a pencil," jisung said, smiling at the inmate as he walked closer to him.

"Why so feisty?" The creepy inmate said to jisung and placed his hand on jisung neck. Jisung Immediately kneeled him in the cock.

The male bent down in pain, and one of the guards saw jisung and grabbed him by the arm. Pulling him out of the room.

"Lee," a guard yelled, and minho emerged from a room. Minho walked to smack the hell out of jisung for causing trouble again.

"Take him back to his cell," one of the guards said, pushing jisung to minho. "Okay, just let me fill in some paperwork," minho said and pulled jisung alongside him.

"What do I have to do to get you stay out of trouble for 5 minutes jisung," minho said, mumbling, and jisung smirked a little bit.

"Maybe if you punish me, I'll be a good boy," jisung said, whispering in his ear.

"Shhh, jisung," minho said as he started writing some things down. Jisung looked around before moving a little closer to minho.

He smirked a little and quickly shoved his hand in between minho thighs, grabbing his cock while smirking.

"Jisung, wait and stop being needy for a second," minho said, trying to hurry up and finish the paperwork so that he could take jisung to his cell.

"Come on, Minnie," jisung said, smirking at minho while he was quickly filling out some information.

Jisung really wasn't caring about cameras watching them right now.... he was really fucking horny at the moment.

"Jisung, not now," minho said, hissing at him as he quickly filled out the paperwork.

"Here you go," minho said, turning in the paperwork before gripping jisung arm and pulling him down the hallway to his cell.

"Come on... I know you want me right now just as much as I want you, " jisung said, pouting as minho led him to his cell.

Felix was in therapy, which means jisung was going to get Minho alone with him.

It's not like Minho WASN'T crazy for the criminal. Fuck, jisung was fine as fuck but minho still has to do his job.

"Jisung, you're not supposed to be flirting with me when we are in front of cameras and when people are around us," minho said, hissing at jisung, who had his hands cuffed behind his back.

"Aww, don't call me jisung again.... you can call me babyboy instead. I like that name better. You know that better than anyone, " jisung said, turning around and leading against the wall.

"No, stop being such a fucking flirt and get in your got damn cell" minho said looking down at jisung who was smirking a little. He loved watching the older male pissed off.... he really wants to see what Minho looked like naked.

"Acting rough, aren't you? You know I like it rough, Daddy, " jisung said, smirking and licking his lip. Minho breathed out heavily as he saw jisung bite his bottom lip.

"Come on...... just open the cell and maybe.... we could have a little bit of fun. Why don't you show me what's under all of that gear fully? No one will know.... no one is around, and I know you want me, " jisung said, smirking a little, getting closer to minho.

"Come on.... don't you want to play with me, Daddy?" Jisung said as he was face to face with him.

"J- jisung no..... I literally have to get back to the other guards, " minho said, looking behind him, making sure no one was in their hall.

"Are you sure, Daddy?" Jisung said, pouting and whining a little. Jisung looked at minho in the eyes and trailed small kisses down his neck, making sure to kiss under his chin.

"Fuck it" Minho said cursing out loudly before opening his cell and pushing jisung inside before locking the door. He turned to see jisung pouting.

"Aren't you going to take the handcuffs off me?" Jisung said, pouting like a lost puppy.

"Oh no, I think I it when your hands are behind your back... Do you want to play? Fine, let's play."

To be continued......