Pen Pals

Chapter 6

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Daniel's P.O.V.

"Daniel," I faintly hear as I feel two hands on my side shaking me. My eyes slowly begin to open when I see the beautiful eyes of Joey looking down at me, he looks scared. I also take notice to the fact that it is still pitch black outside.
"What is it, Joey?" I say sitting up and leaning on my elbow. I rub my eyes to attempt to see Joey clearer.
"I- I had a nightmare," Joey says in the smallest voice ever.

His face goes red and he stands up off the bed, he's embarrassed. I grab his arm before he can walk away from me and pull him into my chest. He freezes for a second before I finally feel him relax into my touch. I pull his back to my front and I drape my one arm across his body, gripping his chest, and one under his head.
"Go to sleep. I'll fight the nightmares away," I say to Joey in his ear, closing my eyes.
"With what?" Joey says pushing back even closer to me.
"With my bare hands obviously," I say kissing the back of his neck. I feel him tense up again. Joey slowly relaxes though, until he falls asleep. I make sure he is completly asleep before I even shut my eyes, drifting off to sleep holding the boy that I want so badly to mine.

"Everyone will report to the dining hall for breakfast in one hour! Get up!" I hear someone call over the innercom. Their voice echos through the whole jail off the metal bars.
"Joey get up," I say shaking him. Whenever we woke up, we were in the exact same position as we were when we went to sleep. Except, Joey was gripping my arm that was under his head.

Joey's sleepy body rolls over to face me. His eyes are slowly blinking as he nuzzles his face into my chest. I lay onto my back and he moves his head to lay on my shoulder and places one leg over my torso and takes in a deep breath.

"I don't wanna get up. You're warm," Joey says to me gripping me tighter.
"Come on, Joseph," I say sitting up, he stays latched to my body and moans.
"Lay back down," he says to me, giggling.
"No we have to get up for breakfast," I say pulling his body off mine and running from the bed before he can pull me back.

We finally get escorted to the dining hall and we take our seats. Joey and I are happily eating our breakfast until an all too familiar face sits down at our table, Ryan.

"Good morning, Ryan!" Joey says throwing his arms around him and hugging him. A rush of jealousy floods through my body and my jaw clenches.
"Hey Joey! Daniel," Ryan says nodding towards me. He knows better now.
"How did you sleep?" Joey asks Ryan trying to clear the air of any awkwardness.
"Pretty well. My roomate, Preston, you guys know him. Well, anyways, he was um, how do I say this. Touching himse-" Ryan says but I cut him off to make him feel uncomfortable.
"Masturbating," I say with a little smirk. Ryan looks at me uncomfortably and Joey just gives me a death glare.
"Yes. Well, anyways, I couldn't really sleep through that. How did y'all sleep," Ryan says looking like he is going to throw up.
"I slept well. Did you sleep well Joey?" I say smiling because Joey begins to blush again. Oh how I love making this boy flustered.
"Well, I slept better last night than i ever had in my life," Joey replies looking up at me and then quickly changing his view to Ryan.

Nothing really happens all day. But right before bed, we go to a tv room and we are watching some show, I wasn't really paying attention. All of a sudden someone comes over and sits in between me and Joey, Preston.

"It seems to me that we got off on the wrong foot before. Hi, i'm Preston. I've been in here for 7 years and I have 13 more to go," he says whispering so none of the guards hear him talking during the "amazing program". I just snub him and tune him out. But, I can hear Joey talking to him. They're sharing little bits of information, and laughing. Preston puts his hand on Joey's shoulder and Joey doesn't do anything about it. Nothing. At. All.

"We are going to escort you guys back to your cell," mine and Joey's guard say grabbing both of us and pulling us away from the fuck head.
"See you around Preston," Joey says smiling and waving bye to him.
"See ya Joey. Oh and by Daniel," Preston says to me winking. If I could've gotten ahold of him in that second I would have broken his neck. It's a good thing I didn't.

"Can I sleep with you again tonight?" Joey says as he changes clothes and leaves his shirt off. They didn't take me and Joey to the showers today. Maybe they will in the morning.
"Are you sure one of your boyfriends won't get jealous?" I say and I can tell that was not the best thing to say.
"Boyfriends? You mean Ryan and Preston? Daniel I don't like them like that. They're not the person I want to be mine," Joey says walking over to me.
"Well, you seem overly friendly with them," I say finally realizing what is about to happen.
"You don't wanna make enemies in jail. That's probably about the worst thing you could do," Joey says standing on his toes and wrapping his arms around my neck. I wrap both of my arms around his back and rub his back.
"Who do you want to be yours?" I say to Joey in his ear, making sure my lips graze his ear with every word I speak.
"Who do you think, Daniel?" Joey whispers back to me as he begins to breathe a bit harder.
"Our guards?" I say in a very sarcastic voice. Joey pulls away from me and punches me in the shoulder.
"Stop playing Daniel I want to be yours. I've wanted to ever since I first met you. The way you light up a room is insane and damn I want you to kiss me right now," Joey says coming back closer to me, staring into my eyes.
"Maybe I will," I say going over to him again. I grab both side of his face and pull him to me. Joey lets out a shaky breath before I fully connect our lips. However we don't stop with just one kiss. We reconnect our lips over and over again before we finally pull away and just stare at eachother for a second.

"Can I sleep with you now?" Joey says to me with a huge grin over his face.
"Come on you pig!" I say laying down and motioning towards me. He makes a sarcastic gasp leave his mouth as he fakes being offended.
"Well, if i'm a pig then you're a rat," Joey says laying down and tangling himself into me while laughing.
"Fair enough. Good night you pig," I say running my hand up and down his thigh and pausing right on his hip.
"Good night, Daniel... rat," Joey says. And we go to sleep again in eachother's arms. I'm sure I was smilling in my sleep all night because of a cute little boy that I am holding.