Prison Guard {BxB}

Chapter 7

Justin P.O.V

The jail life was not at all that bad, you know? I mean, not when you find the fun in things that people don't. For example, I like being obnoxiously loud when all these people want is quietness and whatnot. I like being sassy and sarcastic when most of these people only spit out threats and whatnot.

It's just the little things, you know? Like having a badass guard always watching you and at times trapping you against a wall and his body for his own devilishly desires. Not that I mind at all because hell knows I need some dick all up in this bitch.

Or else I will have to proceed to steal officer McCann's black thingy and use it as a dildo. I really do not want to go to those extremes though. Not only because it might be infected with something but because it's skinny as hell.

Everybody knows thick and long is the way to go and McCann basically spells thick and long, meaning that's the thing I need... A McCann but at the rate he is going, the only thing I'll be getting is my left hand every day at eight P.M sharp

When everybody is up and they can hear me.

"Bieber" I heard my hotly hot officer say causing me to get off the bunk and walk over the metal bars. McCann had his keys out and searching for the one of my cell, which still has no cellmate. This is boring.

People need to commit more less harmful crimes.

"Yes, hottie?"

"Watch you mouth, little boy" He hissed as he glared at me "You have a visitor" 

"Little boy... Says the guy that has been wanting to get with me for as long as I've been in this lovely cell" I retorted "You watch your mouth before I don't let you near me, hottie" His eyes got stone hard and icy cold causing me to shiver all over.

I'm talking about; locked jaw, narrowed eyes, furrowed brows, flared nostrils, clenched fists, flexed biceps through his uniform. If this ain't hot, I don't know what is.

"Turn the fuck around before you don't make it to that visiting room" He mumbled dangerously low as he grabbed my arm and turned me around roughly. Oh god, fuck me.

You know that moment where you're being manhandled but it's like it's the biggest turn on in history and so you pop a boner out of nowhere? Same.

"I wouldn't mind standing whoever is in there up if that means I get to stay here while you manhandle me" I said as I turned my head to look at him and wink. He still had that extremely hot expression that basically screamed that he wanted to kill me. 

"I would shut the fuck up if I were you" He mumbled once again with that tone of voice that made my asshole wet. I don't know if that's possible but I will make it possible.

"If I don't, can I get punished?" I questioned but as soon as the handcuffs clicked, he roughed me out of the cell. Okay, ouch? "Calm down you damn, hulk" I hissed as I tried to pride my hands free. As you can tell, it didn't work.

Getting to that room where everybody visits everybody, I don't know what it's called, McCann let my hands free at the door before pointing to the table where the my parents were. Well shit. If there is something I got from both of my parents is my personality so let me tell you right now, this visiting hour is about to get lit the fuck up.

"Parents!" I screamed as I ran towards them.

"McCann lower your voice or you will be escorted out" I heard my guard say causing me to be louder. That might get me punished later and I'm digging that.

Mom got up and caught me in her arms before squeezing me into a motherly hug. One that I've missed dearly lately "How are you, baby boy" She asked as he pulled away and kissed my forehead.