The footsteps outside his new cell didn't even register with Terrence.  Guards and prisoners walking back and forth all day was common, so he didn't bother looking to see who it was.  The clanking of bars annoyed him more than he already was.  He was just getting settled in when he glanced up from the paper he had been reading once more.  A dark eyebrow followed the upward direction of his glance as he saw just who it was he would be sharing his cell with.  The kid was lucky.  There were worse guys he could have been stuck with.  Terrence just hoped he didn't snore.<br/><br/>He had to suppress a chuckle when Taylor introduced himself.  It was kind of cute how he spoke as if they were going to be good buddies.  The only buddies Terrence had did more than just share a cell with him.<br/><br/>The man folded the paper and threw it beside him before standing up and eying Taylor quite blatantly.  He folded both arms across his chest and crooked one corner of his mouth into a smirk.  "Well well well...Taylor King.  I never thought I would be so lucky as to share a cell with someone like you."  The man purred out.<br/><br/>"How'd you enjoy the welcoming party?  I have to admit, the search wasn't as exciting as I wanted it to be back when I first got here.  I'm sure you had no trouble with it, seeing as you have a boyfriend and all...or is it 'had' a boyfriend?  I guess killing a man really turns people against you, huh?"  Terrence chuckled and stepped closer to the man.  Taylor was still near the doorway to the cell, so there was nowhere for him to go other than backward against the bars.<br/><br/>His smirk turned into a grin.  "Oh, don't be afraid, King fish.  I'm not going to hurt you.  You and I have something in common."  Terrence said as he reached a hand out.  He let his fingertips brush against the younger male's cheek, his thumb teasing against Taylor's lips before he could pull away, and when he did, Terrence laughed.  "Skittish thing, aren't you?  Don't worry.  I like a hard cock just as much as the next fag.  I'm sure you'll get your fill in here."<br/><br/>He turned back toward the bunk now, walking the short distance and nodding to the bottom bunk.  "That's yours."  Terrence said looking over his shoulder with a smile.  "I like to be on top."  He purred once more with another grin as he climbed onto the top bunk.