★Style Smut★

★Part 10★

★This was requested, thank you for the idea, if you really wanna get straight to smut, go to Nobody's POV :]★

Stan's POV: I got arrested for killing that fat fuck, Cartman. So here I was, resting on my bunk, my cellmate was in solitary because he tried to kill another inmate with a window shard, but that's besides the point. The hot guard that always walked past my cell was named Kyle, he was one of the guards that I certainly didn't mind putting handcuffs on me. He walked into my bunk with mail in his hand, I usually never get mail, so this was surprising. "A box from...Kenny?", He said, handing me the box. The box had a note on the top that said, "Thanks for killing that bitch", (Yeah), I thought in my head, (It only costs 15 years of my life, no problem). "You must be really lonely in here without your cellmate..", The guard Kyle said, breaking the silence. "Eh, I guess, I don't mind having him missing though", I responded, he chuckled a bit. Then next thing, my clothes were off.

Kyle's POV: I waited until I heard the cells open for showering time, all the other guards led the cellmates towards the showering areas, but I made inmate Stan stay behind. I had pushed him onto the bed and removed his orange uniform, he looked up, a bit shocked, but that shocked face soon turned into a smirk as he grabbed my ass. "Listen, you might be the one with the handcuffs right now, but I'm in charge", He said, squeezing my ass roughly. "So I guess you'll need these..?", I asked, waving the handcuffs in his face. He snatched them and easily was able to pin me down and handcuff me to the bed. "So, you want prep, or-", Stan started off. "Raw", I said, not even giving him time to finish his question.

Nobody's POV: Stan agreed and pulled off his and Kyle's boxers in a matter of seconds. Stan started teasing him, swirling his tip in his mouth, already making Kyle's boner impossibly more hard. "S-stan, just fuck me~", Kyle whined, his voice was laced in desperation. "Just because you asked so nicely baby boy..~", Stan said. Stan roughly pushed into him, Kyle's face of pain soon turned to one of pleasure. Stan gave him a millisecond to get comfy before he started thrusting, rough. "P-PLease slow down!!~~", Kyle begged, tears now forming in his eyes and streaming down his face. "This is for me bitch. I'll do as I like~", Stan said, getting more and more aggressive with his thrusting. Stan had put his hand around Kyle's neck roughly, choking him as he went along. "Who do you belong to slut.", Stan said, squeezing and thrusting harder, hitting Kyle's prostate roughly each time. "YOu Daddy!!~~", Kyle practically screamed, crying and breathing barley. Stan came in Kyle and pulled out. "You didn't cum yet baby..?~", Stan asked, receiving a head shake from Kyle, wiping his face of sweat and tears. Stan took Kyle's dick into his mouth quickly, sucking and deepthroating him easily. "Ahh~ S-stan~", Kyle winced slightly, gripping the sheets, it didn't take long before he let go down Stan's throat. Kyle got back in his clothes and so did Stan just as the prisoners got back into their cells. Kyle left the cell and they continued fuckin like animals whenever they were alone.