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《Prison desires[pt2]》

*We're js gonna get right into it.* 

The prison cell was stifling, the heat oppressive, but neither Colby nor Sam seemed to care. Their bodies, glistening with a thin layer of sweat, moved in unison as they explored each other fiercely. Colby, his brown hair sticking to his forehead, his blue eyes wild with desire, found himself pushed against the cold stone wall. Sam, the instigator, the dominant force in this encounter, stood before him, a devilish grin on his handsome face.

"You like it rough, don't you, Colby?" Sam taunted, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "You want me to take control and give you what you've been longing for."

Colby tried to speak, but his mouth was dry, his throat constricted with pent-up need. He nodded, unable to form words, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

Sam stepped closer, their bodies mere inches apart, and ran a finger down Colby's chest, tracing a path through the dust and grime that had built up during their time in prison. "Say it," he whispered hoarsely. "Beg me to fuck you, Colby. Beg, and I might just give you the ride of your life."

Colby swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. "Please, Sam," he rasped, his voice raw with desire. "I want you to fuck me. I need it. Need you inside me." He paused, gathering his courage before continuing, "Make me yours. Take what you want."

A shiver ran down Sam's spine at Colby's words. He brought his hand up to tangle in Colby's hair, pulling his head back, exposing his neck. "And what if I want to choke you?" he asked, his voice dangerously low. "Would you let me do that? Would you let me control your breath, your very life?"

Colby moaned, the slight pain of his hair being pulled sending sparks of pleasure through his body. "Yes," he breathed. "Choke me. Take away my breath. Just please, don't stop there. Prepare me for you. I'll take it all."

Sam smirked, his eyes blazing with intensity. "Oh, Colby," he purred, "you have no idea what you're asking for. But I plan to show you. Every. Fucking. Inch."

With that, Sam released Colby's hair and brought his hands down to the younger man's jumpsuit. With quick, efficient movements, he undid the fastening and tugged Colby's pants and boxers down to his knees, leaving his erect cock straining towards his stomach.

Sam stepped back to admire the view, his eyes roaming over Colby's exposed body. "Fucking beautiful," he muttered, his gaze intense.

Colby said nothing, simply watched Sam with hooded eyes, waiting for the next move in this erotic dance.

Sam didn't keep him waiting long. With a swift movement, he pushed two fingers into Colby's mouth. "Suck," he commanded. "Get them wet for that tight hole of yours."

Colby obliged, his eyes never leaving Sam's as he sucked and swirled his tongue around the proffered digits. After a few moments, Sam pulled his fingers from Colby's mouth with a pop and brought them down to his entrance, circling the sensitive pucker.

"Lift your legs," Sam ordered, his voice steady. "I want them on my shoulders."

Colby did as he was told, his heart pounding in his chest as he anticipated what was to come.

Sam slowly pushed one finger inside, watching Colby's face for any sign of discomfort, but seeing only pleasure. He scissored his fingers, stretching and preparing Colby for what was to come. "You like that, huh?" he asked, his voice teasing as he added a second finger.

Colby groaned, his head falling back against the wall. "Oh, fuck, Sam," he whispered. "More. I need more."

Sam chuckled darkly, adding a third finger and curling them to hit that spot inside Colby that had him seeing stars. "Greedy, aren't we?"

"Please," Colby gasped, his body flushed and ready. "No more teasing. I need you now."

With a growl, Sam removed his fingers and straightened, stepping back to rid himself of his own clothing, his cock springing free, hard and ready. He slicked himself up with lube and positioned himself at Colby's entrance.

Taking a deep breath, Sam pushed inside, slowly filling Colby inch by delicious inch. He paused, giving Colby a moment to adjust, before pulling back and thrusting forward again, setting a relentless pace.

Colby's head fell forward, his brow resting on his forearm as he took the invasive pleasure. Sam's cock felt so good inside him, stretching him, taking him to a place of pure, raw sensation. He moaned, his voice hoarse and desperate. "Harder," he begged. "Fuck me harder, Sam."

Sam complied, his movements becoming more urgent, his hips slamming forward as he pounded into Colby. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the cell, a lewd, erotic melody.

Sam reached around, gripping Colby's cock in his hand and pumping in time with his thrusts. "Come for me," he growled, his own orgasm building. "Let go, Colby."

Colby's body tightened, every muscle coiled like a spring as he surged forward, his release painting the wall in front of him as he roared out his pleasure. Sam followed suit, his own orgasm ripping through him as he spilled himself deep inside Colby.

Panting, they stayed joined for a moment, catching their breath. Finally, Sam pulled out, his softening cock slipping free. He leaned forward, his forehead resting against Colby's sweaty back. "That," he murmured, "was amazing."

Colby turned his head, offering Sam a sinful smile. "Can't wait till we do this again."

《896 words in total. Shortest chapter I ever wrote.》