Caged

Missing

Jonah

It was only the next morning that we realized I had spoken after the failed sex. I can finally talk to anyone. Finally, people don't have to guess what I want to say to them and I like it.

Darnell didn't do big deal about it. We didn't celebrate me speaking again much unless you count sucking a dick as celebration. That's why I love him so much. He knows that I would be uncomfortable with some spectacle. He knows I don't like being in the spotlight.

Greg and I walk somewhere around twenty feet behind Darnell and Tim who are discussing "business" If you can count dealing drugs and other things that are not easy to come by in this environment a business. Of course, this includes debt collection in any form. Also includes punishment for those who disobey Darnell's "law" that he enforced in prison. I am grateful to them for keeping me out of it all. I mean I love Darnell, but that's too much.

“So what do you think?” Greg's uncertain voice came and I finally stopped thinking . I have no idea what he was telling me. I totally disconnected from the conversation as soon as we left the canteen. Of course, I was thinking how much had changed in my life.

Yes I ended up in prison. I lost the freedom and control over my life, but gained something more valuable. Love. In one month that I've been with Darnell, it's been interesting in a dangerous way. Horrible, but nice again. I wouldn't change it. Okay, maybe I'd replace that scene in the showers. I looked at him with a corner of my eye and saw him smile at me.

“What?” I asked, making Greg laugh harder.

"You fantasized about Darnell no? I mean you have that dreamy expression.” I have? I didn't know, but I didn't dreamed of Darnell, not directly. Maybe at some point I was thinking not about my life and the way it went, but about how we tried to have anal sex, but to no avail. Maybe at some point I was thinking of how to show Darnell that I still love him in some other way.

The sex we tried to have but failed was the same pose I found myself in under the Bosco. Maybe face-to-face would work. I do not know. It's worth a try.

We went around the corner where Darnell and Tim disappeared a moment ago and I immediately freezed on the spot . Bosco, Marcus and Roberto sneaked up on them. All three with knives in their hands. When I said that certain things can be difficult to come by, I did not say that they couldn't really be reached. I didn't even realize I was moving until I found myself on Bosco and knocked him to the ground.

"Don't you dare bastard." I hissed at what Darnell and Tim had finally turned to and the fight began. Tim punched Marcus, in which Greg joined him, while Darnell kicked Robert.

"You filthy faggot!" Bosco growled, trying to hit me with his fist, but I avoided l it like a joke.

" Let's just say, I was just in a state of shock after ... After ... "I can't even speak it.

"After I nicely fucked you !" Bosco grinned cut me with a knife. I whimpered and fell beside him. He immediately reacted and tried to cut me again. But I was quicker to react with my feet and stuck his thick fleshy neck between them. I choked him as he tried to free himself with his hands.

"Maybe you broke me! Maybe I lost my freedom. I may have lost control over my life, but the moment you tried to get your hands on Darnell, the fight returned into me. No one will take away the love of my life. As long as I'm alive! ”I shouted. Bosco managed to get rid of my grip and tried to get up, but I was faster.

"Faggot, how will I enjoy it when I tear you up. I also enjoyed killing your mates in the showers! ”I saw red and I charged at Bosco as possessed. I knocked his knife from his hand and kicked him everywhere I could. Bosco was sobbing, but I didn't care.

“You killed my family!” He cried, but I didn't pay attention. It broke free something in me. The anger was just beginning to build up now. Anger over what they did to me. Only now my fight have returned. My spirit. Now that they tried to take away Darnell from me. I yelled. And hit Bosco who was already unconscious.

Suddenly I felt like someone was pulling me off him. Darnell's solid body pulled me away.

“Calm down love. It's over. ”Darnell whispered in my ear and his voice soothed me. I turned in his arms and kissed him hungrily. I thrust my tongue into his mouth and began exploring. He answered me with a moan. He loved me eagerly.

Someone coughed and we separated. Greg and Tim were smiling. Only then did I notice Roberto and Marcus moaning on the floor. They curse at us. I smiled and looked at Darnell.

"Let's get out of here." He grabbed me by the shoulder and led me to our cell. We heard moans and grunts from behind us. But we didn't pay attention to the scum.

Ashley

Four fucking days have passed since that explosive sex with Damon. And after everything he told me, he simply disappeared. I don't think I fell for those pretty eyes that fast. It's not them. I fell for that monster of his, and strong. I can't believe I was so fascinated whit his dick that I didn't recognize the lies he was telling me.

But I doubt they were lies because in the eyes I could see sincerity. There was only honesty in those beautiful blue eyes. He really didn't pay to hurt his brother. I think. He really doesn't hate him. Or so I imagined. I really don't know anymore.

I'm taking my makeup off now because what I'm planning on now I better will do it as a man. I need comfortable unobtrusive clothing, not some flashy dress in which I get too much attention. Like a black widow. Who am I lying to. Only to myself if I say I don't eat them and spit them out after sex. I smile when Serena enters my room.

“Hi Ashley.” I say nothing but smile, removing the lipstick. “You needed me?” Oh yes I did. I mean , I need her.

"Yes, get ready I need your help." I say simply turning to her. Serena sits down on my bed, which is covered with the most comfortable and lightest ivory silk sheets.

“What are we doing?” She asked, picking up her cellphone and typing something. I sigh, because she doesn't get off from that devil's device. That damn box is more important than anything to her.

"We're breaking into Damon's apartment." She finally looked up from that devil's device and smiled. But that smile didn't reach her eyes.

"Okay. When are we leaving?” She asked, getting up and going to the door of my room.

"In about twenty minutes. Dress something black. ”I say, and Serena returns to her cellphone and walked out of my room. I love my sister, but really. Does she have to be on that thing every second of the day. I turn back to the mirror and focus on the powder I need to remove.

In a hour, we stand at Damon's apartment door. Better said, Serena is typing on her cellphone, and I am crouching and trying to unlock the door with a hairpin. I hear a metallic click. I smile and get up and open the door. I peek into the apartment and see that there is no one there.

I turn to Serena, who doesn't pay attention to me.

"You watch over here and send me a message if anyone comes." Serena quickly puts her cellphone away. Weird. Very strange. I mean never, but she never really put's that away unless she really has to. Like when she eats or putting make up on someone.

"I don't think so. I'll going with you." She walked past me into apartment. It's not worth arguing with her. But okay, the only person who will get into apartment is Damon, and I don't care about him catching us. I enter the apartment after Serena who has her hair tangled in a bun. She's in a black tracksuit and a long sleeved shirt. I have a similar one.

I close the door and look around. The apartment is too sterile for my taste. There is no personal things. It is as if no one lives here, although one can see that actually someone does live here. The living room and kitchen are connected, while on the other side there are two doors. The walls are simple white and there is minimal furniture. Only the most basics.

I come to an ugly gray couch that is actually really comfortable when I sit on it. I open the drawer on the cabinet next to it with one shabby lamp and find only a couple of sports and car magazines and nothing more. Serena is looking around kitchen where I have the perfect view from the couch. Where will I find something personal, and important to find.

Bedroom of course. Damon's bedroom. I come to one door and peek inside. Bathroom with shower large enough for two. In which Damon could pin me perfectly against the wall of the cabin with bright blue tiles and fuck me senseless. Stop thinking about his perfect fat dick Ashley.

The second door is the bedroom. I go inside and notice the folder on the bed. I get to the bed and sit on it. The blanket was with stripes. With blue and black stripes. It was delicate cotton, if I'm not mistaken. And I'm not mistaken the fashion is in my little finger, and that includes fabrics.

I notice a picture of Damon and Jonah on the nightstand. They pose smiling. They hug each other in the picture. They look at each other with a contagious smiles. Photography is in heart-shaped frame. Damon doesn't really hate his brother.

I take the folder from the bed beside me and open it. Inside I find a bunch of papers and photos. Everything related to the investigation from detective that Damon hired. The folder contains everything I already know. Nothing new. Nick is among the photos, naturally and the tape with the fake footage.

"I think I found something." Serena tells me as she enters the bedroom. I don't want her in here. I don't want her to see where Damon has his personal belongings. But I'm silent. I get up and get to her. She gives me a ripped paper with address on it.

"Where did you find that?" I asked, studying the address. I think it's a couple of blocks from one of the Pure's Restaurants in the worst part of town.

"It was tossed on the counter in the kitchen." She must be new then. It's kind of neatly written for a male person, but not neat enough though. It's time to visit that address. Serena's cellphone rang and she looked at it. I sigh in disapproval.

"Uh, that's Tina. I have to go.” She says and runs out of the room. I'm staring at her in awe. She is leaving me alone. Great. But, well here we are done. I bring five men from the motorcycle club and take them on a mission to this address in my hand.

Jonah

We sit in a cell and play poker when five of Bosco's idiots and he himself come in. Obviously he did not got enough of beating today. I sigh and throw my good cards on the bed. Looked at the rest of the gang that wasn't paying attention to the newcomers. What the hell. Why don't they prepare themselves for a fight. Why don't they worry.

"You killed our families and now you faggots are going to die." Bosco hissed, and Darnell sighed and threw his cards and looked around. He looks at each of us. From his gang.

“What do you say, boys, are we going to die today?” He asks us sarcastically, and Greg and Tim laugh with a wicked laugh at the Bosco who is boiling in anger as far as I can see. I take a stand. Greg and Tim join me in raising their hands in front of themselves.

"Give us your best." Says Darnell to Bosco and his crew in the cell. I hit Roberto with one fist and Marcus with my foot into the crotch. He grabbed his balls and collapses. He's red in the face and crying. Roberto tried to hit me again, but I retreated and reached down on one foot and turned on my heel, striking him with the other leg in his stomach, forcing air out of his lungs. He staggers backwards into Bosco who tries to stab Darnell.

I laugh and give final blow to Roberto, who falls unconscious at Marcus. Marcus looks angrier. I reach Darnell and Bosco and grab Bosco by the back of his neck and push him. He yelled at me. But I don't give up. I punch him first in the stomach, forcing the air out of his lungs and then I punch his nose, which I feel I have broken. I laugh at Bosco.

“Watch Jonah!” I heard a panic in Darnell's voice. He didn't think I was keeping my eye on the others. He doesn't know me then. I back away, and Roberto who I thought was unconscious, collides into Bosco. Bosco's eyes widen in shock.

Roberto moves away uncertainly, revealing to us that he stabbed Bosco with a knife. Really very rusty knife. Bosco starts coughing a blood and just collapses to the floor. Everyone looks at Bosco who is trying breathe. Roberto appears to have pierced his lungs.

I look up at Darnell, who doesn't look away from Boco's body.Sparkle is disappearing from Bosco's eyes. Life is slowly leaving him and we are all witnessing that. He did hurt me very much, but I wouldn't wish death to my worst enemy. Finally, Marcus got out of daze.

"Someone go get the guards!" He yells, and one of Bosco's subjects is gone. He rushes in pursuit of the guards. Within minutes, an alarm was heard.

After two hours, everything was back to normal. How much could actually return to normal. Bosco is dead. He died on a way to the hospital wing. Roberto and the rest of Bosco's gang are in solitary confinement. Few days now we will have peace.

I lie on the bed in Darnell's arms as he runs his fingers through my hair. I feel the strong beats of his heart. I'm looking at the place where Bosco lay. To the place where I could have been had I not been on the alert.

"I want you to make love to me." Darnell stiffened. His fingers stopped moving. I can feel his heart beating faster. I sigh because I know I'm about to be rejected. I won't let him do that. I got on my elbow and stare into his beautiful dark eyes.

"Listen to me. I know I made a scene last time, but it was because you were lying on me like Bosco. At least I think that's the case. We can try so I can actually see you. Maybe then I won't panic. ”He stared at me uncertainly.

"I'm not su..." I cut him off.

"Please." I say bending over and I kiss him gently. He hesitates at first. I could feel it in his kiss, but I was persistent and after a few moments he opened his mouth and I penetrated with my tongue into his warm and wet mouth. I found his tongue with mine and started massaging it with my tongue. I loved him passionately. He moaned and I lay down on him. I felt he was hard.

I was rubbing on him kissing him. Luckily he didn't have a Shirt on so I slowly slid down to his neck and licked him and kissed his neck. His skin was rough and salty. I went down to the chest to the nipples and gave them some attention.

I first bit one nipple with my teeth and nibbled it gently so that Darnell moaned with lust and pleasure. I gently massaged the other with my fingers so that it stiffened. Then I slowly lowered my tongue down the collarbone to the navel into which I inserted my tongue.

I slowly descended until I reached the edge of his pants. I grasped the edge with my teeth and Darnell lifted his ass off the mattress and I pulled his pants down and pulled them down to below his knees. I took of my clothes quickly. There is no time for finesse. I want him in me as soon as possible. I slowly lowered myself to his thighs and put my lips on it and started climbing with my tongue over his dark skin. I came to the testicles and kissed one with my lips and licked it and then the other. Darnell got to a sitting position and reached out and found my ass. He grabbed my ass with a fist and I moaned.

He massaged my ass with his hand as I slowly climbed his length to his glans. I swallowed his dick to the root and almost choked. He grunted in pleasure, pushing his one thick finger into my anus.

He fucked me with his finger as I sucked at his beautiful tool. Up and down, up and down. I licked it like the finest dessert. I crossed every inch of his dick with my tongue. Explored each vein and enjoyed the most delicious precum.

He replaced one finger with two. I parted from his dick and found his lips with mine. I kissed him hungrily and pushed him on his back.

I lifted myself so that I found myself above his fat and long dick. I spit on his dick and spread my saliva all over it. I directed it to my anus and began to lower myself slowly. I expected to start panicking, but the look Darnell gave me was calming and full of passion and love.. He looked at me with adoration. He looked at me like no one until then. It's like I'm all in the world to him.

He left me in control. He let go of his reins and allowed me to take over. I know it was hard for him to give up control especially in bed. He is used to be an alpha male, but by doing this he showed how much he trusted me. How much he loves me.

His dick slowly entered into my anus. Glans found it's way and I abruptly went down to the root. Sitting in his lap. My ass cheeks merged with his crotch. I screamed with pleasure. I tilted my head and enjoyed the pain that slowly fades and is replaced by pleasure. Darnell grabbed my hips and I looked back at him. He smiled at me.

"Fuck yourself on my dick, love."

"You're big. I missed you Darnell! ”He groaned. I put my hands on his chest. I started to move. At the same time exploring his chest. Playing with his nipples.

I was going up so Darnell almost slipped out of me and down again. My anus clenched around his dick. I bounced on his lap as his dick filled me. Darnell moaned. Our bodies created together a perfect rhythm.

The whisper of sex could be heard around. The whisper that produced our merger. Sweat poured down mine, but also down Darnell's focused face. He looked at me with tenderness and lust.

He grabbed my ass and stilled me above his lap and started pumping his dick into me. He charged hard. Just the way I like it. What I missed. I missed the feeling of fulfillment and pleasure that only Darnell could give me. I lay down on his chest.

He set us up in position so he can keep pumping his dick into me. He made love to me roughly, pounding, but at the same time it was a gentle caress.

He searched my lips with his own and kissed me so hard that he took my breath away. His taste was divine. He grabbed my dick with one hand and started jerking it to the rhythm of his pumping into me.

I could feel my orgasm sneaking. In a moment I came screaming into Darnell's mouth. I sprayed us with my cum. Darnell grunted and filled me with his cum when my anus muscles tightened around that magnificent dick of his.

I collapsed on his chest so that his dick fell out of me. I felt his cum licking out of me.

"I love you Darnell." I whispered dreamily.

"I love you too Jonah." He said running his fingers through my sweaty hair.

Ashley

I sneaked through an abandoned building with Derek who is really my type. Wide shoulders and black mohawk with a couple of days old stubble. Dark black eyes and muscle on muscle. With us was Karl who had almost white hair with green eyes and pale complexion. He was thin but tough. There were three more with us, but they were on the other side of the building.

We walked slowly through the abandoned building. We came to a corner and Derek peeked. He motioned with his hand that coast was clear and slowly led us forward. I looked at the rooms to one side of the hall and Derek and Karl to the other. Rooms were all dirty and full of cockroaches. The walls were crumbling. I mean there was a warning on the building that it would be demolished soon.

The air was stagnant. Some windows were broken, but the building was huge. There was a noise from one room, and I calmed down for a moment. The rustling was weak. I approached the door and peered. Pigeons flew through the broken window. Flying rats.

We noticed immediately that one door was closed, the one at the end of the hall, but never enough of a caution. Who knows. There might be someone waiting for us in some room with guns

Finally when we got to that door Karl tried to open them, but they were locked. Interesting. Derek pulled away and ran into the door with the force breaking them down. In the middle of the room was a chair on which Damon was bound. He looked at us with wide eyes. His face was bloody and cut deeply. He was tied with duct tape.

There was gunfire on the other side of the building. What the hell. The bullets echoed. I hope they didn't kill anyone. I mean I need to question people. Why someone abducted Damon. I know he can tell me this, but that person may paint the key to Jonah's freedom. I mean this shows that Damon is innocent. He has duct tape on his mouth. his beautiful face is marred by cuts. We need to get out of here quickly before the cops arrive. I head for Damon, but Karl stops me.

"It can be a trap." He says in his raspy voice that tells me he smokes too much. I stop and look around. Derek and Karl do the same, but we don't notice anything.Adrenaline seemed to be starting to leave Damon. Adrenaline that kept him awake and alert.

I run to the chair and peel off the tape from his mouth. He whimpers.

"Nick a..." He says before he faints from certainly pain.

End of Fourth Chapter

Author's Note: Next Chapter will probably be without any kind of sex scene. I will still try to put one but... We will se.