Nr. 186302 part 7
Title: Nr. 186302
Author: rainbowrace
Pairings: shouxhiroto, toraxnao, hirotoxsaga
Rating: pg-13
Disclaimer: Seriously. Alice nine in prison? No way. I don’t own them..*cries*
Thing: They aren’t alice nine in it. They are just ’random people’ happened to be in the same part of the jail. Shouji is the chief of everything. No matter what he does, everybody is afraid of him, even his dear cellmate Hiroto, who follows him everywhere. Maybe not because of the friendship, but of the fear towards him. When a very dangerous prisoner is transported to their section, it becomes a disaster of love, hate, and leadership.
Notes: I had lots of fun writing this chapter. But this won’t be the last!.. Comments = life
Saga was walking out of the doors of the prison. He had his own clothes back on. Hiroto stared at him from the 2nd floor, sighing how lonely it was going to be without him. Shouji smiled "Don’t worry. I’m here."
"But I’m not in love with you. It’s different."
Shouji pointed to the first floor "Oh, look. There’s Tiger. I wonder if he’s still with Naoto. It looks like it though. Can you see the sparkles in his eyes? He’s totally gone for it."
Tora arrived next to the two chatting brothers and started complaining. "Damn, Naoto is so demanding! He’s so dominative all of a sudden!"
"He is a guard, right? Why do you think about those things? Be happy that you’re able to be with him! Saga is gone. He said he’s going to meet me tomorrow, but.. he looked so excited about his releasement, I don’t think he’s going to come." Hiroto stroke his hair and continued mumbling with a sad tone while walking away. "I’m going to go to rest now. See you guys later."
Soon Shouji came to his cell and saw Hiroto nearly sleeping. Maybe he was. He bent over Hiroto’s forehead and gave it a kiss, just trying if he was asleep or not.
Hiroto only moved his head closer to the wall and Shouji decided to try his luck and climb on top of him. It was quite scary. If Hiroto moved, Shouji would’ve fallen to the rough floor since it wasn’t his bed they were in.
Hiroto grasped Shouji’s shirt, pulling him closer and sighing for Saga. Shouji thought to benefit from his actions and took a comfortable position while cuddling Hiroto.
He looked at Hiroto, silently caressing his hair. He was so lonely in jail. He had no family, no girlfriend.. just his best friend whom he was taking advantage of.
"Hi, honeybear." Tora pulled Naoto under the stairway and they looked at eachother in anxiety for a while. Tora quickly pressed himself against him and kissed him fiercely, Naoto was gasping for air and pushing Tora away "You know, tigers and bears aren’t meant for eachother.."
"It was just,.. You don’t get it, do you?" Tora was sliding his hands down to Naoto’s and smiled with him "I want to tell you something.. b-but I just.. I don’t know how to put it in my own words."
The announcer spoke to tell that the foodline was open. Naoto watched Tora, who glanced at the way to lunch.
"Go. We’ll talk later."
"But this is fucking important!" Tora hit the wall behind Naoto and got him scared "I’m.. sorry." They both left to eat but in totally different directions.
Hiroto was waking up and gladly didn’t discover himself with Shouji on his side. "Come to eat." Shouji smiled, looking at him as he climbed down from his bed. They saw Tora sitting alone in the canteen and went to eat with him.
"Hi! What’s with the angst?"
Tora growled and stuffed potatoes into his mouth "He doesn’t want me. I mean, he’s not serious about our relationship! I wanted to talk-.. why am I even telling this to you guys? Nevermind."
Hiroto grinned "By the way, I have something for you. It’s from Saga. He said you might want to use it. Maybe." He gave a brown box to him from under the table that Shouji, or the guards, couldn’t see it at all. "Open it later. Let’s eat now, I’m starving."
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Naoto and Tora were in the storage room again. Naoto smiled, shaking as the memories filled his mind.
"You like it here?" Tora walked closer to him and noticed Naoto moving away from him. "What’s wrong?"
"I got a warning from the chief! He said he’s seen me hanging around with you too much." Naoto felt Tora’s fierce lips overwhelm him again, feeling the most gentle kiss that Tora had ever given. "W-wh-what was that?"
"What do you mean? If my lips reach yours, it is a kiss, right?" Tora smirked while he was covering Naoto’s shivering lips with more kisses.
Naoto was pulling him further, to give him a clue to undress him, but he was still feeling insecure. "We shouldn’t be doing this anymore." Tora was caressing his waist and rubbing himself against Naoto "What? Why?"
"Didn’t you even listen to me earlier? I told you I might get fired! We can’t go on like this! Or else I have to report you as an assault against a guard." Naoto was scared. He wasn’t sure if Tora was going to hurt him when he said that. "Well who else am I supposed to be with then, huh? Whatever. I’m out of here."
Before opening the storage door, he gave Naoto a gift wrapped in candypaper. "Have a fucking nice day." He walked away to his cell and hit the wall with his fist, trying to control his anger.
Naoto was still in the storage room, opening the candy paper. It revealed a thin silver ring with a stone so beautiful it took Naoto’s breath away. ’He had been trying to say he loved me after all?’
He slid the ring on to his ring finger and marched out from the room.
Shouji and Hiroto were going to dine with Tora again, but he didn’t want to be interrupted. He was quietly sobbing for his and Naoto’s breakup.
Shouji looked at Hiroto, who didn’t have any response to his questions. He wanted his two months to pass away in a day. He just wanted to be with Saga.
"Hey, have you got married? Wow, cool! Is she hot?" A guard smiled to Naoto, who was changing his outfit in their dressing room. Naoto laughed, glancing at his shiny silver ring. "Yeah. Really hot."
Next morning, Shouji was pulling Hiroto’s sleeve and commanding him to eat. "Come on! Saga’s not going to show up today so let’s go and have fun!" Hiroto ignored him, but started thinking that maybe Saga wasn’t going to come anyway.
"I can feed you if you want to."
Hiroto agreed right away because it was since their childhood they had fed eachother and had fun playing with food. Hiroto loved food. Or maybe he loved it because of Shouji. Maybe he loved Shouji. He didn’t know, but one thing was for sure.
"Potatoes must die!"
They ran in race to the lunch line and started tickling eachother. Tora was looking at them from behind. "Yo, what’s up, guys?" Tora tapped on Shouji’s shoulder and he straightened his shirt. "Oh hi. Great. We’re cool. How about you?"
Tora stayed quiet all the way to the end of the queue. Then when they went to sit down, he started. "It’s Naoto. He’s making me so blind. Everytime I even see him-,.."
A guard demanded "Hiroto, there’s a phonecall for you. I recommend to quickly follow me and answer the call."
Hiroto jumped up, but then got tired "I guess it’s mom. I don’t want to talk to her. Not now! I don’t want to tell her that I’m gay." He left with the guard and picked up the phone "Hi mom, I promise you, I have done nothing wro-.."
"I am your mom now? Come on, a little respect, my darling."
Hiroto almost crashed through the wall when he heard Saga’s calming voice "I’m sorry.. Oh I’ve missed you so much! There has been a lot of events that I’m sad you weren’t here to experience them. Aah, I miss you, though. Please come and visit me as soon as possible!"
"I will, I will. But not now. I have some b-business to do-.. Holy crap!!" Saga was about to drop his phone, but Hiroto grinned "What are you doing?!"
"...I’m jerking myself. Now, hearing your voice, it just made me so hard I can’t take it. You should try it too."
Hiroto laughed "I can’t. This room is surrounded with guards. They’ll put me in cuffs if I do that!" Saga was sighing on to the phone and Hiroto felt more painful. "I just wish you could rape me right here, right now. Do me so hard, so deep."
Hiroto only cursed him "Stop! You know we can’t have phonesex, damnit! You’re just teasing me. It hurts. I have to go."
Tora and Shouji were talking about Tora’s nickname. "What drove you into that? At first I thought it doesn’t even suit you, but you look like a tiger too!..just a bit."
"It’s okay. Yeah. I guess Naoto used my name quite often, especially if we were doing it in doggy style and-.."
"Okay, thanks! Too much information!" Shouji covered his ears and laughed with Tora, until Hiroto joined them. "So? Is he coming today?" Hiroto looked to the jelly in front of him, sighing "No. He has more important things to do. But I’ll be fine."
In the evening, when there was not much light coming out of the windows of the cafeteria, Shouji kept chatting with Tora. Suddenly they felt so interested in eachother like they could talk for hours.
"Hiroto-san, you have a visitor." He was amazed as he stared at the guard, thinking he couldn’t be serious "Really? At this time?"
Saga was carrying his bag on the checkpoint to Naoto, who was on guard to check the visitors’ equipment. "Long time, huh? You’re still with To-..?" Naoto stayed quiet, opening the zipper of Saga’s bag. "So you’re not with Tora?"
"No. I mean yeah, I’m not with him anymore."
Saga tried to keep himself calm as Naoto took some stuff out of the bag and wrote them down on a paper to make sure everything would be brought back. "Three strawberry condoms,.. three chocolate condoms.. and a bottle of lemon lubrication? Man, you’re going to rape him!"
Saga grinned and pulled Naoto closer to whisper to him "It’s for me."
"Please. He needs me. Let him fuck me for this one time without any guards watching us. He won’t hurt me." Saga was showing some cash to Naoto, who looked at Saga, confused as they both smiled, then started laughing.
"You have two hours of time." Naoto took the money, put the stuff back to his bag and let it go through the inspection. "Thanks."
Behind a small table, Hiroto was sitting on a creeking chair before he heard the door opening. "Saga?!" He ran like the wind to hug his lover, whom he had missed from the bottom of his heart, and gave him kisses trying to reach on his lips.
"Oh, right. I forgot it’s not allowed to do that. They’re going to cancel this visit if I touch you." Hiroto smirked, but Saga stroke his hand through his hair "Don’t worry."
He laid the bag on the table, opening it and putting his stuff out for Hiroto to see them. Hiroto walked closer and lifted the lube bottle into his hands "What is this for? Wait, why did you bring this stuff here? We can’t do anything like that you know."
Saga giggled happily, starting to unbutton his shirt. "No, don’t do that! You can’t. We can’t!"
As Saga threw his shirt far away on the floor, he smiled, staring at Hiroto’s figures. "I gave Naoto some money. He lets you fuck me for this one time. Try me."
Not even seconds passed by when Hiroto was on top of him on the floor, taking his own clothes off and kissing Saga like a maniac.
The floor was dirty of footprints, but it still felt better than a rock rough floor in a cell. Hiroto opened Saga’s warm jeans and took a tight grip of Saga’s dick, starting to jerk it as if it wasn’t already too hard. "No, wait! I didn’t mean this! I just wanted to make you feel good!"
"But I want to taste you! Shut up and enjoy!" Hiroto said when his mouth was nearly blocked with Saga’s stiff cock. Saga couldn’t hold it for long, he just wanted to feel Hiroto in his ass. "D-don’t! Just fuck me, damnit! Fuck me!" Saga was actually crying.
The feeling of Hiroto touching him made him so hard he was nearly exploding inside, but he tried to hold on for a little bit longer.
At this time, Naoto had changed shifts with a guard in the video room. He didn’t want anybody to know what Hiroto and Saga were doing in the visitor room, but he was quite curious too.
Maybe he was just lusting for Tora, but he couldn’t be with him anymore. He looked at the shining ring and smiled, locked the door and turned on the videocamera in all of the visitor rooms. All his attention was drawn to Hiroto, who was licking Saga’s body everywhere.
Naoto suffered as he couldn’t feel Tora’s fierce tongue anymore. It was a mistake to change shifts. But he did it for Saga. He liked him as a friend so much that he was willing to do anything for him.
Saga lifted his legs higher as Hiroto was between them and making eachother feel so horny they were too crazy. Hiroto kissed Saga’s drooling lips intensely. The floor was so sweatty they slid on it everytime they moved a bit. Hiroto was licking Saga’s mouth fast and just wanted it to be over.
Naoto coughed to a microphone headed to their room "Excuse me, I have to clean the room after this, so don’t be too.. messy."
Saga was dying in laughter. Naoto was really watching them? Hiroto didn’t even hear it, he pulled Saga closer to him before striking inside of him fast. "Cheez, I bought the lubrication for this! Use it!"
Hiroto didn’t understand him and pulled him even closer, making Saga moan in pain "You’re so fucking hard! Put on some lube, damnit! Don’t you know how to be gentle?"
Hiroto stared at Saga, who was nearly drowning to his sweat and tears. He pulled himself off and kissed him "I’m sorry, I just haven’t had you for a while. I was feeling overwhelmed."
Saga was giggling loudly "Haven’t you ever used it before? Oh, you turned out to be gay here in prison, right?"
He helped Hiroto with the bottle and turned around, waiting for him to strike back inside.
It was fast, hard and the most wonderful as ever. Hiroto caressed Saga’s chest and they gave kisses to eachother, hoping that the feeling would never go away.
"Fifteen minutes before leaving, Hiroto. Fifteen minutes." They heard the speaker say, and they both got up, pulling their pants up and still kissing eachother like it was the end of the world.
They hugged for the whole fifteen minutes until Saga walked to the door "See you later." Then he left.
Naoto had finished his shift after Saga had left the building and he ran to the caféteria for a fast snack. Tora was there too. Naoto was laughing to some jokes with his colleague, and Tora noticed the ring he had given to him. Naoto was wearing it.
Tora felt like his heart was melting, he couldn’t wait to hold Naoto in his arms again, but it was impossible. They couldn’t be together anymore.
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