The Cage (Book 2)

The Morning After

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The Morning After

When I opened my eyes, Schneider was still lying on top of me. It was a real, veritable miracle how the cheap bunk bed fit both of us on it. It had caved slightly from our combined weights, and he was practically crushing me, but it was the most comfortable sleep I'd enjoyed in a really, really long time, even though I doubted I'd slept more than two hours. His face was tucked into the nook of my shoulder. His peaceful, unguarded sleeping face gave me butterflies at the pit of my stomach.

I stayed very still, not wanting to wake him up. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I doubted I'd ever get the chance to look at Schneider's unguarded face, not hidden behind any masks, again. And man, what a face. God really did take favorites.

I traced his light-colored, arched eyebrows with the tip of my finger as gently as I could manage, then I trailed down to his aristocratic nose and down still to his full mouth. His full, kissable mouth. I bit my own lower lip as the memories of last night came flooding back to me. I remembered his mouth around my cock, and how he'd worked me with the expertise of a brothel whore. I remembered his fingers probing and spreading my ass with a skilled wizard's touch. And I remembered how he'd fucked me into speechlessness, literally.

Last night was a good night. No, not just good. It was great. Schneider whisked me away to the land of pleasure and we stayed there all night, until the first rays of dawn shined through the barred windows. Also for the first time in a really long time, I didn't find myself wishing to be anywhere else but here.

It was a curious feeling, one I didn't quite understand. I did want to get out of prison of course, but I wasn't in such a hurry every time I was with Schneider. Put simply, he made it a little bearable here.

"You like what you see?"

I jumped, startled. "You're awake?!" I gasped, slightly embarrassed that I'd been caught tracing his features like a total creep.

Schneider's eyes opened and he pinned them on me. It seemed that, first thing in the morning, they were a light, cerulean blue, like the undisturbed surface of a blue lagoon. One could drown in them if they weren't too careful. "Good morning." His sleep-laced, gruff voice gave me the jitters.

"M-Morning," I whispered back, suddenly shy. Why was I feeling shy all of a sudden? After everything we'd done together, to each other, last night, there was no room for shyness between us.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his eyes tender. The gentle way he was looking at me almost made me feel like we were... lovers. The fact that he'd even think to ask was touching. Most of the people I'd been with usually dined and dashed. Well, that was because they were mostly one-night stands, but still. Knowing that he cared flooded me with a strange feeling that filled and warmed my chest at the same time.

"Yes, I'm... I'm fine. A little sore, though," I confessed awkwardly. As soon as the topic was brought up, I felt a resonating pain skirt up my back and I winced. My ass was understandably aching. It wasn't every day I took in a cock as big as Schneider's, after all.

More than that, I was still full of Schneider's cum and it was still leaking out of my ass.

As if sensing it, Schneider lifted himself off of me. I immediately missed his warmth.

Muscles flexing, he slipped out of the bunk with the same feline-like agility he'd exhibited last night, as if he hadn't just woken up. A normal person would not be able to move like that first thing in the morning. Still naked, he strolled to the sink, and the lowly human that I was, couldn't help but stare at his perfect ass, his horsecock swinging between his legs.

The same cock that had made a mess of me all night long.

He washed at the sink, splashing water against his face and neck.

Once he was done, he turned to me. "I'll have the showers emptied for you in about ten minutes."

"Wow, you can do that? Right, of course you can. But won't people start to complain? I bet the inmates hate me from how often the shower gets closed for me"

"The showers don't open for the public until 11 AM and it's still 8."

I briefly wondered how Schneider knew the exact time of the day it was. "Oh, okay then. Um, thank you." I wasn't going to say no to more private showers.

Schneider picked up his clothes and put them on, then came to give me a kiss on the forehead. "I have to go now, but I'll see you tonight," he promised, his eyes glowing.

I smiled, blushing like a virgin. "Okay."

Unable to resist giving me a proper kiss, he swooped down and planted one right on my mouth. "See ya."

Smiling contentedly like a fool, I mumbled back as he left my cell, "See ya." 

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