Caged

by Stipa

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This is second chapter of my first multi-chapter story. I Hope You will enjoy it.

Caged: Broken

I still can't believe a big scary guy like you is reading Shakespeare. ”I tell Darnell as I enter our cell. In the last three weeks, I've learned a lot about the guy I spend most of my time with. He may be fearless, but he is not. He just masks his fear well. He may seem like a tough guy. Ok he killed people, but he was protecting his sister. Plus there is self-defense thing. I know I justify his actions, but I believe in him. He likes to read and mostly classics are in his repertoire, although he has a few modern authors that he reads. When no one is looking at us and when we are sure that the air is clear. He is gentle and shows his emotions, but only to me.

He keeps the guards in his hand. All of them. That's why they pretend not to see what's going on with us. We take care of ourselves. Bosco may have tried to hurt us again more time than I can count, but we all stick together and no one ever goes anywhere alone. I work at the prison library that Darnell accompanied me today, and I was escorted back by Joe. I clicked with Joe after Darnell. He's funny. Darnell got up from my bed and came to me.

"Can you please not tell whole prison my business." He hides that he reads classics. Everyone thinks he's reading some crime novels full of blood and violence. I roll my eyes and go to relive myself. I pull out my dick and start peeing in the toilet. Darnell sighed. I pulled my pants so low so he could see my ass. I was teasing him intentionally . We have sex every night. We're still acting. We have to if we want to survive. Sometimes when the showers are empty I blow him, but that is rare. You rarely find yourself in showers alone. I empty the bladder and pull on my pants and turn around. Darnell looked at me with a lust he needs to tame. There are people around us. We can't now. It must be dark. I wish I could show him how much I like his body. Which I would love to lick every inch of his skin. Give each scar a tenderness. I wish we didn't have to hide.

"Stop looking at me like that." I whisper.

"Stop teasing me bitch!" Darnell lay down on my bed, leaving me with no surface to sit or lie on because I am not allowed on his bed. He opened the book and began reading his favorite. I smile and lean against the wall opposite the bed, admiring the magnificent specimen lying on my bed and reading a book. Darnell is really extremely handsome.

He exercises each morning on the floor of the cell, which provided him with the perfect muscles. I watch the six pack on his stomach move as he breathes. I look over them. Eagerly absorbing every detail as a sponge. His arm muscles are majestic. I didn't think I would love tattoos, but as I said before. They perfect on him. I bite my lips unconsciously because I want to lick him with my tongue. Across his belly across the tight chest to the neck that I want to mark with my lips all the way to the lips I die for. We kissed a couple of times, but always with caution, because we are afraid of someone catching us. The dates on his tattoo are important to him. One is the date of his mom's birth, the other is the sister's and the date he was sentenced ...

I don't know how much I fantasized about Darnell's body when an alarm started. Something happened because an alarm sounds when there's a mess. Darnell jumps out of bed leaving a book on it and looks at me with his dark brown eyes. He frowns and walks out of the cell.

"Let's go bitch!" He growls because there are a lot of people running around the hall. It's time for the role of my life. I bow my head and follow him. We were moving through a sea of people moving toward the showers. I looked around and saw smiling sick faces. People fed by terror and fear. People who have nothing to lose. People who are not terrified, but also people who are terrified who have everything to lose. People with the soul and people without one. There was some commotion. I pushed through the crowd and stood by Darnell, who freezes at spot. I looked and I had something to see. So much blood. Blood leaking down the shower drain. White tiles tainted with blood. Blood coming out of Jerome and Joe. They were dead. They were lying on the floor of the showers. Joe had his neck pierced with a toothbrush, and Jerome was stabbed on the stomach. His stomach was torn apart. You could see his insides. He was slaughtered. I was shaking. Suddenly everything turned black.

I woke up in the hospital wing and in an instant sat up so suddenly that I got dizzy. My head hurts.

"Welcome back Jonah." Said a gentle female voice. It was Doctor Marren. She came to me and smiled sadly.

“What happened?” I shouldn't have asked because everything started to come back to me. Blood, Jerome, Joe, dead.

"You fainted and hit your head on the tiles. You have a bump on your head and you will spend another hour here so I can observe that you have no concussions. I sighed. But great, of course I fainted I can't see the blood. Which did not help me as an argument with the judge. He wasn't interested in that. He was only interested in what he saw in the footage. I claimed it wasn't me. But my brother was out of town. But he could have faked it somehow, that argument didn't help either. So I'm here now, but I have to admit I don't regret it because I met Darnell.

I lay back on the bed. I must not show concern for Darnell and sadness for Jerome and Joe, because that would make me suspicious, and I don't want that. All I want is to be safe. It doesn't matter that I burn inside for answers. To find out what the hell happened. How's Darnell.

After three hours I got into the cell. Darnell wasn't inside. The book still was where Darnell had thrown it. I went back outside and looked around the hallway hoping to spot him, but nothing. Hm. Where is he? I hope he didn't make some moves and ended up in solitary confinement. I scoffed at the thought. Then I heard them. The gang yelled. The pair of cells further was Tim's and Joe's cell. Tim was yelling.

"They dead! It's your fault ”I headed for the cell.

"It's not my fault!" Darnell replied dangerously.

“No? Who then. Bosco wanted Jonah, but you had to have him. You are after him from the day you saw him in high school. You're really pathetic! ”What the hell. High school. But then I didn't even know about Darnell. How he knows about me.

I reach the cell before they can say anything more. Darnell and Tim notice me immediately. While Greg had his head down.

“Look who's here! Darnell's bitch! Let me tell him all Darnell. Let me tell him how you got lucky?” Darnell swallowed. Looking at me nervously.

“What he's talking about?” I asked, standing on the threshold of the cell, looking at the trio. Greg looked up at me with hatred in his eyes that was directed at me.

"Oh you see Jonah, Darnell has been crazy about you since high school." Tim said, smiling with his crooked smile.

“I don't understand?” I heard a question in my voice, not realizing that I had asked it.

"You see, there was a guy with dreadlocks and no tattoos nicknamed Bull, with a motorcycle jacket. He gave up all this when he got put away. He's been crazy about you since he first saw you in school. He can tell apart your brother and you from miles. ”Tim laughed as Darnell looked at me with trepidation. Bull. I remember a kid who was two years older than me with a perfect body and dreadlocks who was a member of a motorcycle club that was really suspicious. Bad boy on a motorcycle. On Harley Davidson.

Now that Tim had told me all this, I see. I recognize that Darnell is actually Bull. Darnell and Bull are the same person. It's just that he's ten years older and has no hair. A has a tattooed body. Did he ever thought of telling me all that. There are so many questions on my mind. But they never came out of my mouth. They got stuck in my throat. He lied to me. I mean he didn't lie, but he could tell me we knew each other. I mean we weren't exactly in same circles in high school. He was in the motorcycle club. Bad boy, and I was a chubby nerd. I think I'm gonna be sick again. I gotta get out of here. I don't even realize I'm running. I run through the corridors toward the showers. I hear Darnell calling and running after me, but I don't care. I have to be alone. I have to think about everything.

How come I ended up in jail and still in his cell. How stupid am I, there are guards in his hand. He must have threatened them. I run into the showers and stop at a spot. Everything was cleaned up. My gaze is glued to where Jerome and Joe were laying. Our gang is broken. Who knows if we're together anymore. Someone catches me from behind, but it's not Darnell.

"You're my bitch now!" It was Bosco. Oh no. I try to get out of his grip, but I can't. He holds me so tight. Wheres Darnell? He was behind me.

"Let him go!" That voice. Darnell, but he doesn't set me free. Three of Bosco's guys show up next to me. One kicks me in the head so I crash and everything goes black.

When I regained consciousness I realize I was naked. What the hell.

"You're awake. Good." Bosco hissed. I looked up and saw son of a Bitch in front of me. His dick was out of his pants. It was pale and long. Behind him lay Darnell. Two men sat on him and held him still. They kept my beast tamed. I tried to move, but someone was holding my legs and someone was holding my hands.

Let me go." I shouted as much as I could and started fighting hold they had on me, but without much success.

"I don't think so, but I need you awake. You see, I hate it when they don't fight me or scream while I fuck them. ”Bosco smiled, revealing that he was missing his tooth. The smile was disturbing. I shuddered and looked at Darnell. Our eyes met. There was despair in Darnell's. Despair that he can't protect me. Desperate for letting this happen.

"No one will save you now. Now that I've broken you. You no longer have anyone! ”Laughing viciously said Bosco.

"You'll regret this Bosco!" Darnell spat.

"You will regret it, faggot. You took my power! You took the lead over prison. ”So this is all about power

"Mark my word, you'll regret this!" Bosco laughed and kicked Darnell in the face with his foot. I shut my eyes at the contact.

"Don't tell me what I will do faggot. And now you're gonna watch me fuck your bitch! After I fuck him, I'll kill him the way his brother wanted me to! ”Bosco laughed. One guy caught Darnell around his neck and forehead and raised his head so Darnell looked at me in despair. Bosco disappeared from my sight. Suddenly I felt someone spread my legs. I started screaming but no one was coming. Darnell holds everyone in his hands, but no one comes.

"Screaming won't help much ... It will only make me more turned on. Door is blocked and we made sure they were well blocked! ”Laughed Bosco.

He lay on top of me and grabbed me by my dirty blond hair. I felt tears begin to flow down my cheeks.

"Don't cry, don't give them that pleasure!" Darnell yelled at me. Bosco adjusted his dick to my opening. It will hurt a lot because he did not prepare me.

"I love you Darnell!" Those words escaped me and Darnell's eyes widened. He began to fight even harder but to no avail. Bosco laughed in my ear.

"Oh, how sweet!" He said sarcastically, thrusting his dick into me to the root so I screamed in pain. Darnell fought like a beast, so one more of Bosco's men was on him It was the one who held my feet. Bosco pounds his dick into me so hard that I think it'll tear me apart. I screamed in pain as he fucked me.

"Jonah !!!" Darnell screamed, trying to free himself. Will to fight left me, on the other hand. Bosco pounded his dick into me, but there was no tenderness or pleasure in his movements, at least not pleasure for me. There was only pain and humiliation. And show of power. Bosco's crew laughed like crazy as he thrust his dick into me. My screams were that loud that they bounced against the walls.

"You really are thigh bitch, even after him!" Bosco laughed, pounding into me. There was some shuffling behind the door. Someone was trying to break into the showers.

"Guys will enjoy you." Oh my gosh. I will not survive this. Bosco pounded into me without mercy. It penetrated my walls as if he would rather destroy them.

"Enjoy this faggot you love it!" Bosco and his men laughed. I totally gave up the fight and stared at Darnell, who was trying to break free and save me. He had tears in his eyes. The tears were for me. He was crying for me. Because he can't save me.

"Bitch, here it is!" Bosco snarled and pounded into me a couple more times and filled me with his cum.

He pulled his dick out of me and grabbed my right hand. He replaced someone. I felt that someone was taking his place. I didn't see guy the best. I just know he has black greasy hair and evil green eyes. He was nasty and not my type. I felt his dick on my opening.

"Enjoy Marcus!" Bosco laughed and Marcus now I know his name. He entered me. He fucked even rougher than Bosco. He pounded into me so hard that my buttocks hurt. He thrust into me so that my insides hurt. His fucking hurt so bad. So he wants to prove he's better and more important than Darnell. Darnell shouted all sorts of threats and curses. Marcus was fucking me and I didn't care anymore. I stopped fighting, I stopped everything. I lost my will. One thing, I'm sure. I want to die. Marcus came into me and switched with guy who held my left hand. This one was slowly entering me.

"Don't be a pussy Roberto!" At those words, Roberto began to pound into me quickly and forcefully. He fucked me until the explosion was heard. He suddenly found himself on the floor beside me as the guards surrounded us. I don't know what it was, but I think it was a blast some kind, it was loud and deafening. I saw Darnell finally free. He got up and ran to me. He knelt and took me in his arms gently. Careful not to hurt me. Bosco was wrong because Greg and Tim stood by us with remorse and self-contempt. He didn’t break the group. He broke me.

"I'm so sorry Jonah!" Darnell screamed from somewhere in the distance. I wasn't exactly myself. I disconnected. It was like I was in my body, but again I wasn't. Darnell didn't let anyone touch me. He lifted me into his arms and led me out of the showers.

I found myself in the hospital wing again. I didn't say a word. I had no strength for anything. I lay there as Doctor Marren examined me with sympathy in her eyes. Darnell didn't left my side. He clearly didn't care about acting anymore. Because now he was holding my hand. He caressed my hair and kissed my forehead. Tears streamed down his cheeks. His strong face was stained with tears. I love him. I realized that when Bosco fucked me. I watched Darnell blankly.

"I love you too Jonah!" Darnell whispered as Marren stepped out to get some cream. Darnell listened as she explained to him what to do with the cream.

When we got back to the cell, Darnell laid me down on my bed and kissed my forehead. Greg and Tim appeared at the door of the cell. I tried to say something, but I couldn't. It's like someone glued my lips.

"What now?" Greg asked, looking at me.

"We now contact Ashley and revenge follows." Darnell replied coldly.

“What?” Tim asked, without looking at me once. I saw anger, regret, and sadness in his eyes.

"We will kill the Bosco's family, but not only the Bosco's family but also Marcus and Roberto's as well. Families of Every Bosco's guy, actually. Everyone is on the hit list. Every family member of any of his members who is in his gang. ”Darnell hissed.

"And we have to hire someone to investigate Jonah's brother Damon." Tim adds.

"That's what Ashley already doing. Don't worry. "Darnell says, turning to face me. Anger in his eyes. Anger not intended for me. Tim and Greg apologize to me and Darnell once again on the way out. I understand why they took time to come. I mean they lost dear people to them. Ashley. Darnell's sister's name is Serena and his brother's Ashley. I remember Ashley because I knew him in high school. Darnell lay down beside me on the bed and hugs me protectively. I scream at myself in my head. I can't speak, and I want to say so much. How will I proceed?

Darnell hugged me and sighed. He caressed me gently on the head. Running comfortably with his fingers through my hair. How I love this man. I didn't realize it until I was in danger. Until I realized that I might never be able to tell him that. And it just flew out of me. He loves me too. He told me that.

"So now I'm going to tell you a story about a young kid with beautiful blue eyes that I'm still drowning in." I smiled because I have blue eyes.

"It was a really cold fall morning. It's never been such a cold autumn before. I was a high school senior when you and your brother came to our school. You were sophomore. You've always been with books in your hand. You were like my soul mate. Maybe I act that nothing scares me. I may have pretended to be a jerk and an idiot, but you really know how much I like to read. ”Darnell smiled, stroking my cheek with his hand.

"You had glasses on your nose and you were really cute even though you were a little chubby. You always had different hair color. That day when I realized I like you. It was pink. You were laughing with your group of friends when your idiot brother tripped you so that everything fell out of your hand. You bent over so you could pick up your stuff I saw your butt it was fine one. It's even better and juicy now. By the way. I could hardly refrain from fucking you in the middle of a hall full of students. Your eyes the color of the purest blue sea met mine and you took my breath away with your vulnerability that you tried to hide. I knew that day I would always protect you. I mean I have relationships in many Motorcycle clubs and when I turned eighteen I become the president of one and I tried my best to always keep an eye on you. Always had someone to watch you. I didn't want anything to happen to you.

I was very scared because your brother was involved in some dangerous business. In fact, as far as we have learned,he's connected to a mafia. So I ordered everyone to take extra care. So from a distance, I watched you change. How you replace your glasses with lenses. How you stop dyeing your hair. Now your natural dirty blonde is slightly shorter than before. Your body has gained muscle. You got hairier, but it made you all the more handsome. Even more desirable. But I kept watching over you from afar because I didn't consider myself good enough. I mean I'm the guy from the wrong side of the tracks. Outlaw motorcycle club president of Chicago Devils chapter. With the prison past. Which is not really the past. But when I found out you were under arrest and you were coming to this prison ...” He paused and sighed. I realized that my eyes were teary. He wiped the tears from my eyes. I cried with happiness because someone loved long time. "So when I found out you were going to be here. I went so far that I decided to become a prison leader. I also threatened, blackmailed. I stripped Bosco of the title of leader. I threatened the guards I now have in my hands because they know that they would kill their families if they did not do my stuff. I hope you are not afraid of me ... "

He quivered at the last word. I was unable to speak anything. That annoyed me. So I laid on him and kissed him fiery. I stuck my tongue into his mouth and caressed him gently. He retorted vigorously. He nurtured mine and showed me how much he loved me. I sighed into his mouth and he moaned. He wrapped his arms around my neck and ran his fingers through my hair. We separated when we had to catch our breath. I smiled and joined our foreheads. We looked into each other's eyes and in his I saw all the fear. All the love. I saw everything.

I slowly lowered my lips to his neck and kissed it. I slowly moved lower and lower until I reached his dick. I grabbed it in my hand and swallowed it. I sucked him with pleasure. Up and down, up and down. I licked every inch of his magnificent tool. Trying to show him how much he means to me. I sucked him like a lollipop. The finest lollipop in the world. He was made for me to love him. With my tongue I licked his glans, which made Darnell shudder. I could feel not only his eyes on me, but the eyes of the guys from the cell across ours, but I didn't care. I had to show him how much he meant to me. I licked his glans and slowly made my way down to the testicles, swallowing one first and kissing it, then the other until I was satisfied with my job. Then, slowly licking, I went back to his glans and swallowed that perfect dick again.

Darnell sighed and put his hands on my head. Gently caressing my cheek with one hand and running his fingers of other hand through my hear. I sucked him for a few more minutes. Then uneven deep breathing was heard and Darnell filled my mouth with his cum. I tried to swallow it all, but it was too much.

When he stopped cumming, he grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled me up his body until he closed our lips in a kiss out of this world. When we separated he smiled and said.

"I love you too Jonah."

END

by Stipa

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