Prisoners, Guards & Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell
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				Title: <strong>Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 14:41:41</strong>
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				Jace lay on his bunk for a minute.&nbsp; He thought of the kiss, 'Damn, punk kid pulled away... and he had the shit ass nerve to say no, then say he would take his chances?'&nbsp; Jace lay there and fumed, and the longer he thought the angrier he became.<br><br><br>'Did he even say thank you for that smoke?, I bet not.'&nbsp; He tossed to the left.&nbsp; 'Rude fish.&nbsp; If he wants to find out what it's like inside, I'll show him.'<br><br><br>Jace slipped from his bunk and before Al could react he was on top of him.&nbsp; The full weight of his body pressed into him.&nbsp; Cupping his hand over Al's mouth his hissed, "So, you don't think you would resist too hard huh, you might like it?" He bit the tip of Al's ear, "Well, let's see.&nbsp; And I warm you, if you make a noise, you won't make another."&nbsp; He looked deep into Al's eyes, his own eyes hard marbles darkened to an unidentifiable color by his rage, his face stained red.&nbsp; "You wanna be fucked with Twitch, I'm your man."&nbsp; Using his exceptional upper body strength, he lifted himself with one arm and flipped Al with the other yanking Al's left arm so that his wrist was midway past his shoulder blade.&nbsp; "You gonna be a good boy Twitch?"&nbsp; he crooned or do I have to convince you?"&nbsp; His voice had deepened and now had a soft, sing song quality.<br><br><br>"What's it gonna be, hum?" <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 16:51:59</strong>
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				Altheras jumped when the other man suddenly climbed on top of him, his nerves instantly tensing at the feeling of the weight pressing down on him. He did not try to cry out, only a muffled sound of the air escaping his lungs passing his lips.<br><br>He shuddered when he felt teeth on his ear, his body responding to the man's aggressive actions with arousal. Whether he consciously wanted to be fucked or not, he had been conditioned to accept rough advances willingly. He offered no resistance, and he obeyed what Jace said. He did not try to call for help and only let out a soft whine of pain as his wrist was twisted so roughly behind his back.<br><br>His chest felt tight and his breathing was coming in short gasps, his heart pounding in fear. He didn't know how rough Jace would be with him, and he was scared that he'd made him very angry. It had been his experience that a truly pissed off lover could do more damage than someone just looking to kick your ass. <br><br>Altheras forced his eyes shut, trying to keep the fear out of his voice, though deep down he was terrified. "Convince me all you want, but you could have just asked..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 17:05:03</strong>
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				Jace grinned at Al's words.&nbsp; "I'm asking Twitch."&nbsp; He let go of the younger man's arm and slid down some. "Take off your pants.&nbsp; He ordered, as he reached up under his bunk and removed two prophylactics.&nbsp; Ripping one open, he stretched it a bit.&nbsp; He was already hard and ready. "Here," he knelt on the edge of bunk, his erect member in front of Al's face.&nbsp; "wrap it for me," he growled sofly as he ran his hands through Al's hair, before giving it a sharp tug and shoving the condom in his face.&nbsp; "And use your mouth."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 17:14:52</strong>
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				Altheras slipped his hands down to shove his pants off over his slender hips, struggling for a moment to get free of them, letting them fall to the floor beside the bunk. He wasn't sure if Jace wanted him to use his mouth first, then put the condom on, or put it on with his mouth, though the sharp yank to his hair suggested that his roommate was feeling impatient.<br><br>He looked up at him, a mildly amused expression on his face. "I can't say I've ever put one on with my mouth. Is that what you're aiming for?"
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				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 17:35:31</strong>
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				"Cheeky shit."&nbsp; Jace grumbled. "Use your hands to get it started, then put it on the rest of the way with your mouth."&nbsp; He instructed.&nbsp; "Hell, for a prostitute."&nbsp; he shook his head, though there was a hint of a smile behind it, and left the rest of the statement unfinished.&nbsp; "Be careful of your teeth.&nbsp; No damn holes."&nbsp; He ordered, his penis twitched up and down as he spoke as if to say, "hurry up already."<br><br><br>Jace clenched his ass and wiggled his hips, giving a little laugh as he made his member bob.
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				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 17:49:58</strong>
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				Altheras looked up at him and shrugged, thinking that condoms really took the fun out of it all, but if that's what Jace wanted, he wasn't exactly in a position to argue. He easily slipped the rubber out of its packaging, stretching it a little then forcing it over the tip of the bobbing length in front of him. He slid it about halfway down with his fingers then leaned forward to press his mouth to the covered tip.<br><br>He didn't much care for the taste of the condom, but he did not complain. He simply pressed forward with his mouth, making his lips tight as he slowly took in the hard cock. When his lips connected with the rolled up part of the rubber, he applied extra pressure against it, stretching it to cover the rest of the heated flesh as his tight mouth slid all the way down in one fluid motion.<br><br>He took the head into his throat and swallowed hard around it, having absolutely no gag reflex at all. He brought a hand up to gently cup and rub Jace's balls as he sucked at the hardened flesh, waiting for further instructions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 18:30:25</strong>
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				Jace took in the apathetic way Al had begun.&nbsp; He waited to see if the younger man got turned on at all.&nbsp; 'Well, he knows how to suck cock anyway.'&nbsp; he mused, suppressing a groan, his body moving with&nbsp; the hot mouth.&nbsp; <br>"Shhit.&nbsp; Yeeaah."&nbsp; Jace's voice took on a quiver as Al deep throated him with tight lips.&nbsp; The pressure was killin' him.&nbsp; But what a way to buy it.<br><br><br>Quickly, he pulled out of Al's mouth.&nbsp; "Turn, he commanded as he flipped Al so that he landed hard on his knees on the floor.&nbsp; Heavy muscled arms reached around Jace's belly and lifted so that his ass was high in the air and his face lay flat against the bed roll.&nbsp; The pink star that was Al's anus was stretched out of shape, but still, Jace spit on two fingers and rubbed all around his pucker.&nbsp; Then slipping one finger in to test the ease of entry, he bit his lip hard when he realized just how open Jace was.&nbsp; "Fuck baby!"&nbsp; He moaned and slid in both fingers, spreading the wetness as he moved his finger's forward and back easing the muscles to prepare for his entry.&nbsp; <br><br><br>After a moment, he removed his fingers not able to wait any more.&nbsp; Grabbing Al's left shoulder, he leaned forward and shoved himself deep into the slight man.&nbsp; After settling himself for a moment, he began to slam in and out, bringing himself almost completely out before driving home again, making sure to arch down towards his newest lover's belly and the gland there that felt so good.&nbsp; <br><br><br>Large calloused fingers rubbed their way down Al's back, taking in the scars and folding skin, and anger grew in him again.&nbsp; Bending, he leaned his cheek on Al's shoulder, before biting it,&nbsp; and adding his own marks, teeth and nails, to the mesh, as he pumped harder and faster.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 10:39:36</strong>
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				Altheras moaned softly when the first finger slipped into him, quickly followed by the second. Though he was accustomed to being taken, it still was mildly painful and it also felt so damn good when done right. He might never admit it, but he had become quite the masochist over the years of abuse. In the end, he had even learned to enjoy being beneath his own father. He even missed the brutal man sometimes.<br><br>He offered no struggling or resistance as Jace manhandled him, his submissive nature taking over. Though on the outside it might seem like rape to some people, Alth never once said 'no', nor would he ever ask him to stop. He had been trained not to beg in the past, and he wouldn't do so unless he was told to. Some tops did seem to enjoy the sound of his pleas, and he wouldn't deny them that pleasure if it was what they wanted to hear.<br><br>He gasped when fingers were so suddenly replaced with the thickness and length of Jace's cock. His body shuddered and he arched his back against him, instinctively taking him as deep as he would go. A loud moan escaped him, though he struggled to repress it, afraid that a guard would hear. He knew Jace had told him to keep quiet, and he didn't want to anger him now that he was completely at his mercy. <br><br>As the larger man began to pound into his lithe body, he braced himself against him, biting into his bottom lip to keep his own cries and groans as muffled as he could. The teeth and nails against his flesh brought such a delicious pain to their coupling and his own length was now achingly hard beneath him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 11:26:55</strong>
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				Jace shifted his hips so that he was angled down more toward Al's belly and aimed for his the round fleshy sweet spot of his prostrate.&nbsp; Slowing his strokes, Jace pulled out further only to push himself in with an aching slowness, slanting over Al's prostrate, to pull slowly back across it on the out stroke.&nbsp; <br><br><br>He continued like this for a few moments enjoying the tightness of Al's anal ring squeezing against him and the sting as he slapped his balls against the younger man's ass.<br><br><br>Reaching under, he slid his hand under Al's T-shirt to grab a taut nipple, squeezing it hard before pulling at it, and rolling it between his finger.&nbsp; He felt his scrotum begin to tighten and pull up.&nbsp; Increasing his pace again, he switched to long fast strokes, pumping hard into the man under him.&nbsp; "Cum." He ordered in a quiet command a moment before his own body tightened and he lot loose his load squeezing Al's ass cheeks painfully as he did so.<br><br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 20:24:47</strong>
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				Altheras moaned deeply beneath the other man, his body tense and trembling as Jace pounded into him. He covered his face with his hands, trying to stifle his own sounds as his cellmate took hold of his nipple, squeezing and rolling it almost painfully hard.<br><br>The delicious friction against his prostate and the feeling of being completely dominated was more than enough to fuel his own orgasm. Even with no friction for his own length, his body was already crying out for a finish. When he felt that final harsh thrust and the hot seed spilling inside of him, he could hold it back no longer. <br><br>He bit his bottom lip, reaching below himself to give his own cock a few gentle strokes as he came, his tight ring tensing and spasming around Jace as he did. He whined and panted softly beneath the stronger man, but made no other moves, simply keeping himself still as their bodies quivered and twitched together.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 21:24:52</strong>
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				Jace rested his head against Al's back for a moment, breathing deep, ragged breaths.&nbsp; He let his hands range over Al's body, studying him..."You're Dad's love tokens?"&nbsp; he asked as he brushed his finger tips across the rough ridges of the scares that decorated the whole of his slender back.&nbsp; "I hope you're in cause you killed the fucker."&nbsp; He said.&nbsp; His voice matter of fact.<br><br>Slipping slowly out of Al, he lifted the younger man and turned him.&nbsp; He rubbed the soft of his thumb under Al's lower lip teasing his mouth open then swooped down to claim his mouth in a gentle kiss.&nbsp; Full, warm lips angled over Al's.&nbsp; Jace slid his tongue along the inner softness of Al's mouth taking his time to taste him.&nbsp; He took a step closer to him, cupped his face and deepened the kiss, his tongue stroking the side of Al's, inviting him to kiss him back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>03-02-2011, 12:57:41</strong>
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				Altheras let out a small whimper as Jace's fingertips traced over his ragged scars. Though most of them were from his father, he had been with some rather brutal lovers during his prostitution on the streets. In truth, he would have never even considered hurting his father. As much as he was afraid of him, he sometimes still found himself longing to be beneath him. He knew it was wrong, but all the same, it was the only closeness he'd ever had to the man, and he truly loved him. <br><br>He winced at the suggestion that he would kill him, but he had no time to reply as when he hesitated he found himself turned over, those lips claiming his in such a firm kiss. He drew in a sharp gasp through his nose, his chest trembling slightly as he gave in to the unwavering advances of the other man. He had been conditioned by his father and many lovers since to respond the way he did. <br><br>Blue eyes slipped closed and he willingly parted his lips, softly returning the kiss and running his tongue against Jace's. Though their encounter might have gotten off to a rough start, he was not as afraid of Jace as he had been of many of his lovers, his father included. His new cellmate did not seem to be an overly violent man, as long as he gave him what he wanted. That, he could live with. The ones that were violent even after he gave in to them, tended to inspire much greater fear in him. Though he could not deny that fear added something to his arousal, it wasn't pleasant to live everyday not knowing what kind of harm would come to his body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>03-02-2011, 21:53:13</strong>
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				Jace broke the kiss and growled.&nbsp; 'This kid's a tough one.'&nbsp; he thought to himself.&nbsp; "Twitch. You are gonna end up getting yourself killed with your behavior.&nbsp; And that I won't allow."&nbsp; Jace shook his head, His hands still on the other man's waist.<br><br>"You don't let anyone fuck with you that you don't want fucking you, got it?"&nbsp; He ordered the other man.&nbsp; "Cause if you come here hurt in any way, I'm gonna make things much worse and you don't want me mad at you."&nbsp; His voice was low and hot with vitriol, and for added measure he stroked Al's behind before squeezing it hard.&nbsp; "This is mine now.&nbsp; I own it.&nbsp; Screw who you want, I don't care.&nbsp; But, don't mess it up.&nbsp; I don't want to see one mark on you.&nbsp; Not unless I put it there."<br><br>He reached down and gave Al's penis a squeeze, just enough to make it stink a little, "Got me?"&nbsp; he asked. though it was more figurative than literal.&nbsp; "Now get your damn fine ass into your bunk."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>06-02-2011, 09:04:21</strong>
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				He wondered at Jace's words, finding the very nature of him to be strange. It did seem like he wanted to protect him in a way, and yet he seemed to do so with threats. Did he only not want to see Alth hurt, or did he only want him hurt if he was the one doing it? As many lovers as Altheras had been with, it was the violent ones that usually didn't care who else fucked him or hurt him as long as they got what they wanted out of him. He would definitely be taking his time for the next few days to learn more about his cellmate. He needed to find out what made him tick. He didn't want to screw up and have Jace turn into a violently abusive captor like his own father had been.<br><br>Cringing at the thought, he slowly crawled back onto his bunk, collapsing against the sheet and burying his face in the pillow. He sighed softly, his muscles all trembling from their encounter. He could not deny that he was afraid, but he wasn't sure what to make of this. He would do as he was told, to the best of his ability, but he wasn't sure how to go about keeping other people from hurting him when they fucked him. He did like it rough afterall, and he wasn't likely to protest if things got painful. <br><br>He turned his head to one side on his pillow, blue-green eyes heavily lidded as he gazed at Jace. "I'm not good at stopping other people from hurting me... if I come back hurt, you'll just have to punish me. I'm not sayin' I won't try... but... I don't know how effective I'll be. I tend to just give people what they want."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>07-02-2011, 05:53:57</strong>
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				Jace flopped over so that he was lying on his stomach.&nbsp; "Well shit." he exclaimed.&nbsp; 'Fucking twitch was smarter than he looked.'&nbsp; He sighed to himself.<br><br>The older man slid from his bunk to walk over toward the the cell bars.&nbsp; Lighting a cigarette, he took a stick of tobacco off his tongue before taking a long inhale.&nbsp; He held the smoke deep in his lungs.&nbsp; "Ya know Twitch, I love to smoke.&nbsp; I love everything about it.&nbsp; I love how the menthol both sooths and burns when I inhale.&nbsp; I love how the smoke feels as it curls across my tongue and how it hits the back of my throat.&nbsp; I love how I feel that slight bit of suffocation as I hold onto the smoke for as long as I can; I even love cigarette breath."&nbsp; His voice was strained at the end as he struggled to hold in the smoke that came wafting out through his nose and mouth as he finally exhaled.<br><br>After two more quick puffs, the cherry of the smoke was bright red.&nbsp; He looked at the redness as though it were the most beautiful color in the world, then with a shrug, put out the cigarette on his inner arm.&nbsp; Before flicking the cigarette into the toilet and flushing it away.&nbsp; &nbsp;White round scars nestled along gradual shades of pink and red ones along the inside of both his arms.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I really need to find an ashtray."&nbsp; He mumbled before turning towards the other man.&nbsp; <br><br>"Well Twitch, I dunno.&nbsp; I guess I could put the word out that you aren't to be touched.&nbsp; That will keep you safe.&nbsp; But, I have a feeling you don't necessarily want to be that safe.&nbsp; So, you tell me.&nbsp; You want someone taking you like you're their bitch, I won't stop 'em."&nbsp; He walked over to the bunks, slinging his hand's over the railing, he leaned down toward the other man, waiting for his answer.&nbsp; "Is a good, hard ride with a little bit of spurs something you like kid?"&nbsp; He felt his penis twitch at the mental image he'd just painted, though he suppressed the desire.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>07-02-2011, 06:07:19</strong>
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				Altheras watched him smoke, listening to his words and giving a small flinch when he put the cigarette out on his own skin. The man certainly liked his smokes, maybe a little bit too much, but he supposed in this place, such obsessions would develop. He had to admit that he enjoyed the same sensations of smoking, but he could go a while without one, and he wasn't sure he'd ever want to see Jace when deprived of his smokes for a while.<br><br>When his cellmate approached him, he felt that old familiar twinge, almost like fear, but more like anticipation. Whenever he had a steady lover, especially a rough one, his chest would tighten and his breath catch in his throat anytime they approached him, his body looking forward to pain and pleasure to come at every possible moment. He ran his tongue over suddenly dry lips, looking up at Jace with lidded eyes. Even though they'd just finished, he already felt that inner ache that could only be sated by the thickness of another man's cock buried to the hilt in his tight body.<br><br>Did he want to be safe? No. He did want to be fucked, and whether he would ever truly admit it or not, he wanted to be hurt, and to be scared sometimes. His father had ruined him this way, and he had long since accepted it as simply who he was. "It is. I won't lie. I don't want protection... I don't want to be safe... I want to be thrown to the wolves... to feel their claws, teeth, and cocks tearing at me. The rush of blood, the clench of fear in my chest, the struggle as I fight just to breathe... it's what I live for. Even on the streets it was the same."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>07-02-2011, 07:19:33</strong>
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				Jace listened to Alth's words, more than that, he looked at the other man's body while he spoke.&nbsp; He watched as he moved to ease himself on the bunk.&nbsp; The desire that flickered in his hooded eyes was echoed in the way he ran his tongue across his lips.&nbsp; <br><br>Jace slid his hand up to a faint almost unpercepeviable slit in his matress.&nbsp; He removed a plain white parifin candle as well as a a handful of plastic cloths pins and some other things hidden by a small box.<br><br>"You are mine."&nbsp; Jace said matter of factly.&nbsp; "I own you, all of you not just your pretty ass. Now get up and take off your cloths."&nbsp; He spoke in a normal tone of voice, as though he were telling Alth to move over so that he could sit down.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>07-02-2011, 07:35:01</strong>
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				Altheras took a deep breath, noting the way he spoke to him, so casually, as if it was a perfectly normal statement like a comment on the weather. He knew that tone all too well, it was one that came from confidence. Jace knew his new toy would not question his authority, and he knew that Alth needed to be beneath him, to be owned.<br><br>He did as he was told, getting to his feet and eying the items his new 'owner' had pulled out of the mattress. He wondered vaguely if Jace had treated another cellmate similarly to him, and if so, what had become of the man?<br><br>He slipped out of his clothes easily, folding them up and laying them on the foot of the bunk, now standing completely naked before Jace. His scars were extensive, but he was not ashamed of them. Yet another thing that he had simply accepted about himself. "If you own me, then I suppose you want to be called master?" There was a very slight hint of something in his eyes, but it was not defiance. The question was sincere.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>07-02-2011, 07:58:09</strong>
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				Jace smiled it was a soft smile.&nbsp; "Oh my dear pet.&nbsp; You are a quick learner and I like that."&nbsp; Jace ran a hand over Alth's skin as he took a further look at him, feeling his skin under his hand, "though, you do talk too much" he added as he applied one of the larger cloths pins to the middle of the other man's lower lip.&nbsp; Then, lighting the whiter taper, he ordered open, so that he could pop the candle in Alth's mouth.&nbsp; "I have a feeling that will make you a bit less talkative. Don't let it fall."&nbsp; He warned with a smile.<br><br>Backing up a bit he commanded, "Walk three steps out, then I want you to spread your legs so that they are about two feet apart, then put your hands behind your neck with elbows out, hands interlocked with palms against the back of your neck."&nbsp; Jace's voice was still smooth.&nbsp; "As for what you can call me, when I allow you to speak that is, outside of the cell you will address me as boss.&nbsp; Inside of the cell, you will address me as Sir."&nbsp; <br><br>Taking the smallest clothes pins, Jace clipped one of each to Alth's nipples first.&nbsp; Then a soft smile formed on his face as he looked down at Alth's beautiful penis.&nbsp; "Such a handsome dick you have.&nbsp; It will look so fine really."&nbsp; He caressed it softly before feeling it's weight in his hands.&nbsp; Then, he opened the box and pulled out the thin needle tips holding the box up in front of Al's eyes.&nbsp; "Well Twitch, what color hmm?&nbsp; Green you think to match your eyes?&nbsp; Yes, I think so too."&nbsp; Taking one of the fine needles, he held the other man's twitching penis in his right hand pinching a bit of the skin, then with his left he slid the needle through the bit of pinched flesh, watching as a bit of blood pearled along both ends of the needle.&nbsp; "Yes, that's perfect."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>07-02-2011, 08:12:03</strong>
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				He winced a little when the clothespin was attached to his lip, warily eying the lit candle as it was placed in his mouth. He did grasp it firmly with his teeth, the wax smooth and almost unpleasant against his tongue. Though he was used to pain and even mind games, he had very seldom had a lover that was a methodical sadist. He was far more accustomed to simple brutality and being beaten senseless, though&nbsp; he couldn't say for sure that he preferred it, there was definitely something unnerving about Jace's demeanor and methods.<br><br>He followed his orders, spreading his legs and placing his hands behind his back, very much in the way he had when he'd been arrested. He gave small muffled whimpers as the clothespins were attached to each of his rosy buds, the sensitive nubs of flesh giving stings of pain that soon faded into a harsh tingle. <br><br>He blinked down at his cock as Jace touched it and commented on it so. He had the definite feeling that he wasn't going to like what was coming, but still he did not protest, nor did he try to free himself from this situation. He was helpless in his cellmate's grasp, and had the feeling that the guards would look the other way no matter what was done. <br><br>His eyes grew wide at the sight of the needle, the first sign of real fear showing in his expression. He cried out in pain as the needle was forced through the terribly sensitive flesh, his whole body shuddering in response. The sounds that escaped him now were of true pain and fear, though they were greatly muffled by the candle that he still held desperately in his mouth. A single tear slipped down his cheek and his chest rose and fell rapidly as he took quivering breaths through his nose. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>07-02-2011, 11:08:24</strong>
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				Jace wiped the tear away with the pad of his thumb only to bring the thump to his own lips to lick it clean.&nbsp; "You have sweety salty tears sub."&nbsp; He commented before stroking the skin along Alth's left side.&nbsp; "Your skin is nice and soft here.&nbsp; He leaned in to press a soft kiss right where his first rib was.&nbsp; Then, taking a healthy pinch, he attached another of the medium cloth's pins.&nbsp; "We've got to keep you on your toes."&nbsp; <br><br>Reaching down, he stoked Alth's sack, before trailing his hand along the length of his semi-erect shaft.&nbsp; "Time for some more color."&nbsp; He pulled another needle out, this one a bit smaller in diameter but not much, then again took some of the loose skin and touched it with the needle's tip.&nbsp; This time though, instead of pushing the needle straight through the skin and out, he eased it in, wanting Alth to get the full rush from the needle popping through his skin's surface.&nbsp; Every so slowly,&nbsp; he pushed until he fells Alth's soft flesh give way to the needles's sharp tip.&nbsp; "Feels a good kind of bad doesn't it baby?"&nbsp; He crooned as he inched the needle through the expanse of flesh until he met the resistance of the skin on the other side.&nbsp; Stopping, he gave the needle a little wiggle, intensifying the pain, and even prolonging it, then with a little "pop."&nbsp; It was through.&nbsp; <br><br>He took the candle out of Alth's mouth.&nbsp; "You are my sole property.&nbsp; You don't do anything anyone else tells you to do, asks you to do, orders you to do, unless I give you permission...that is unless it's a staffer."&nbsp; Jace&nbsp; &nbsp;added another two rows of pins and another needle.&nbsp; "Now, explain to me what your orders are."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 01:25:50</strong>
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				Altheras was shuddering from the pain by the time Jace had finished slipping so many needles through his skin. He'd never really liked needles, and having to take so many of them at once was making him dizzy. He was used to pain, but this kind of methodical torture was enough to break even his resolve.<br><br>He whimpered quietly, having to fight to keep himself from screaming. No matter what the staff might turn a blind eye to, he had a feeling that an actual scream would earn him Jace's wrath, and if the man was capable of what he was doing right now, he shuddered to think of what else he might do. <br><br>When the candle was taken from him, he gasped, fighting for a moment to catch his breath properly as the pain and intensity of keeping the candle in the grip of his teeth had been more important than getting air. His chest was shaking with his pants, and he looked up at his new cellmate, his eyes deeply tinged with fear and perhaps even respect.<br><br>"I won't do anything for anyone without your permission, Sir. Those are my orders." His voice quivered as he spoke, but there was no questioning to his tone. He knew what Jace demanded of him, and he would do it to the best of his ability. Though he probably still wouldn't actually fight somebody who tried to take him by force. He'd simply never been much a fighter and if his new master expected him not to give in to the violent ones, he was going to have to fulfill his own duties and protect his pet from such things.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 01:59:45</strong>
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				Jace looked into Twitch's eyes.&nbsp; He knew the man was telling the truth to the best of his ability anyway.&nbsp; Sighing, he grabbed something else from his mattress.&nbsp; He unwrapped the antiseptic swabs and set them on the desk on their rapper so he would have them within reach when he wanted them. <br><br>First, he removed the pin from Alth's lip.&nbsp; "That's gonna bruise.&nbsp; Fuck!"&nbsp; &nbsp;Moving to his nipples, he unlatched the pins there and then rubbed his hands across both tips to get the blood flowing to them faster.&nbsp; Moving then down the sides, he made his hands stiff, like he was going to make a karate move, and striking both sides at the same time, had the pins flying off.&nbsp; Again, he followed that by rubbing Twitch's sides with a briskness. <br><br>"Damn, Twitch, hold still."&nbsp; He ordered as he began to remove the needles from his newest ...what ... acquirement.&nbsp; He didn't do the slave thing, but Twitch didn't need to know that.&nbsp; Whatever it took.&nbsp; He shrugged to himself.<br><br>After he removed the needles, he took Alth's member in hand.&nbsp; "This is gonna sting, but I won't have you infected."&nbsp; Then, with an amazing gentleness, he dabbed at the pin pricks, cleaning them carefully but with thoroughness, this time grimacing at the pain he was causing the sub, though he bent his head to hide his face from the sub's view.<br><br>He kept hold of Twitch's penis after he cleansed it.&nbsp; He watched the man's breathing, noted as he finally got his breath.&nbsp; As he began to gather his breathing again, Jace began to stroke Alth's member.&nbsp; "You got a great cock here."&nbsp; He took a step back to admire Alth, and as he did so, he rolled the candle around and around, letting the flame leap and ebb, as he let the hot wax drip down his own naked chest.&nbsp; "Wonder how it would look all coated?"&nbsp; &nbsp;He eye'd Alth.<br><br>"Tell me Twitch, would you like a wax sculpture of your dick?"<br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 02:14:24</strong>
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				Alth squeaked only slightly when the pin was removed from his lip. It hurt, he couldn't deny that, but it wasn't the worst pain he'd ever experienced. Far from it. <br><br>The blood flowing back into his nipples when the pins were removed was worse than the feeling of them being put on in the first place. The sensitive nubs seemed to ache and sting with his heartbeat, and he had to bite his already bruised bottom lip to keep from crying out. He didn't like not being able to scream, it made his chest feel tight and uncomfortable. <br><br>When Jace had moved to strike his sides, he had cringed in response, and trembled when he was told to hold still. His whole body felt oddly sore now, and all he wanted to do was sleep. His knees ached from the hard floor and his nervous system was beginning to rebel from the slow torture he'd already gone through tonight.<br><br>He shivered as the needles were removed, his length hurting worse than the rest of him. As much brutality as he had been subjected to in the past, he didn't enjoy cock torture, and he had a feeling that it would always be a very effective punishment against him. <br><br>He winced as the antiseptic was dabbed onto his wounds, his whole body now shaking visibly. Alth warily watched Jace as he played with the candle, blinking at the question he was asked. "I... I can't say that I would, but I'm guessing I don't have much of a choice do I?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 03:01:21</strong>
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				Jace looked at Alth for a moment.&nbsp; <em>Damn kid's gonna go into shock. </em> He frowned, but not at the younger man's answer.&nbsp; Actually, it was what he was hoping for.&nbsp; A request for him to not do it, though he's got to stop giving the damn qualifiers at the end.<br><br>Without making a comment he blew out the candle.&nbsp; "You're going into shock.&nbsp; So, as much as I wan't to keep going, fun time is over."&nbsp; He removed his own clothes quickly and ordered. "Get in your bunk."&nbsp; Grabbing his blankets from his own bunk he waited until Alth. did as he was ordered.<br><br>"Lay facing forward, then when I get in, wrap yourself around me."&nbsp; Again, Jace spoke with absolute authority and without a hint of emotion.&nbsp; "Then, I wan't you to get fucking warm and go the fuck to sleep."&nbsp; He rubbed his hands over his face, the only sign that he was feeling anything, and that being pissed. "If you go into shock, I will be royally pissed."&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 08:35:48</strong>
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				Alth did as he was told, wrapping himself around the other man. The embrace was strange, there was absolutely no tenderness to it, yet it was very much like a hug. He frowned at Jace's words, wondering what had given him such a silly idea. He had been in far worse pain in his lifetime and had never gone into shock, he was pretty sure he wasn't going to now either.<br><br>Still, he was relieved that his visibly shaken state had earned him a reprieve from the torture for the night. He was exhausted and in pain, sleep would be most welcome. He rested his forehead against his cellmate's shoulder, closing his eyes and taking deep even breaths. The warmth of the other body next to him and the blankets around him was soothing.<br><br>"I'm alright. I won't go into shock." He managed a faint smile, though with his face pressed against the other man it would not be visible. "It's just... been a long, hard day for me..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 10:37:37</strong>
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				At 4:15 A.M. Jace's eyes popped open, and he became fully awake.&nbsp; He woke like this every morning.&nbsp; He'd trained himself early on to be first one awake.&nbsp; And as usual, he had a morning stiff one.&nbsp; Sliding out from Twitch's embrace, he recovered the other man and made his way to the john where he took care of that problem.&nbsp; Next came washing up at the sink.&nbsp; Even if he had a shower later, still...a quick body wash.&nbsp; &nbsp;Besides, the warm towel against his dick made for a happy morning smile.&nbsp; <br><br>A low moan had him turning back towards the bunks, half stiff cock in his hand.&nbsp; He dropped his dick and padded back over to the bunks.<br><br>Large hands reached out to shake the darker haired man gently.&nbsp; "Oh, Twitch.&nbsp; Twitch honey."&nbsp; He cooed softy, smiling.&nbsp; "Breakfast is here baby.&nbsp; Wakey wakey."&nbsp; He stroked the sides of the younger man's cheeks with the pads of his thumbs before tapping him on the lips with said "breakfast."&nbsp; <br><br>"Hungry for some Jace?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>20-02-2011, 06:59:35</strong>
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				Altheras groaned, his eyes flickering open. He struggled to wake up, recalling the events of the previous night. His body ached, and he was sore in too many places to count. It took him a moment to get his brain fully online, and the smooth head of a cock against his lips wasn't quite what he'd expected to wake up to. Though it wasn't as if it had never happened to him before. <br><br>He looked up at Jace, his vision slightly blurred from the sleep that still lingered in his eyes. He drew in a deep breath through his nose, letting it out in a soft sigh before he pressed his lips more firmly against the erect cock. Pressing forward, he drew the head obediently into his mouth, running his skillful tongue around it and through the sensitive slit. <br><br>He dared to tease his master for only a brief moment before he pressed forward, taking the hard length fully into his mouth, letting the head slip into his throat until his lips were locked firmly around the painfully thick base. He stretched his jaw as wide as it would go to accommodate him without letting him feel teeth, his own lips bearing that painful friction as they were pinched between them and Jace's cock.<br><br>He drew back slowly on him, his cheeks caving in with suction as he did, before he pressed back down again, taking him fully to the base. He had lost his gag reflex a very long time ago, at his own father's hands. He would not disappoint Jace if he could help it. Whether he wanted this or not, he would submit, and give him whatever pleasure he should want to take from his pet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>22-02-2011, 01:01:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jace bit down on his lower lip to keep himself from moaning.&nbsp; Alth knew what to do with a dick in his mouth that's for damn sure.&nbsp; Moving his hips a bit, he grabbed the younger man's dark hair, entwining his fingers in it as he stepped closer to the bed.&nbsp; <br><br>Flexing his ass muscles, he couldn't stop himself from moving, and with a groan, he began stroking in and out of Alth's able mouth.&nbsp; "Fu....ck."&nbsp; he mumbled.&nbsp; "You do know how to use that mouth, Twitch."&nbsp; &nbsp;He muttered as his breath quickened.&nbsp; I just might have to reward you for this.<br><br>Increasing his pace, he began to fuck Alth's mouth and throat in earnest, enjoying the sloppy wet sounds and noises Alth was making to accommodate him.&nbsp; "How good are you baby?"&nbsp; He tilted his head so that he could look down into the other man's eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>22-02-2011, 07:14:57</strong>
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				Altheras kept his lips tight around the cock as it was forced in and out of his mouth, easily taking it into his throat on each thrust. He never gagged or hesitated, and he made no move to pull back, grabbing quick breaths of air through his nose each time Jace pulled back. He was quite the pro in this particular area. <br><br>He brought one hand up slowly, gently cupping his cellmate's balls and rolling them in his palm. He stroked and fondled them in time with the older man's thrusts, easily finding his rhythm and accommodating him. He would not allow him to feel any hesitation on his part, and he would never feel the scrape of teeth against that sensitive flesh. Alth was better than that. <br><br>He gazed up into Jace's eyes, his own expression soft and willing. There was no sign of fear or discomfort on his face as he worked to please his master.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>25-02-2011, 01:56:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jace held his breath for a moment, just allowing himself to feel Alth's tongue and lips upon him--the pressure his fine mouth was making as he sucked at him, the feeling of his balls being rolling in the other man's hand.&nbsp; Letting his breath out with a hiss.&nbsp; He pulled himself out of Alth's mouth as he smiled down at his new slave.<br><br>"You really do deserve a treat for that Twitch."&nbsp; He grinned as he sat down on the bed next to him.&nbsp; "I would ask you to name your pleasure, but you would give me some silly ass answer."&nbsp; He commented as he patted his lap.&nbsp; "Come'mer, come sit on my lap.&nbsp; His grin widened as he bobbed his penis up and down, then flexing his special muscle, made his cock dance.&nbsp; Laughing, he looked over at Twitch.&nbsp; "Lay across my lap, use your hands to support you and put your feet down with your legs spread wide."&nbsp; His smile was still there, but his voice was much more serious.&nbsp; <br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>28-02-2011, 03:49:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Altheras relaxed a little bit as his tone seemed even more calm. His words seemed kind enough, even if they were just leading to more sex. Alth couldn't really object, it wasn't like he didn't enjoy being fucked anyway. <br><br>He did not speak as he moved over onto Jace's lap, getting in the position he had been told to, spreading his legs and supporting his weight with his hands. Though he was still nervous, and the change of his cellmate's tone to a more serious one had him on edge, he did not really show it. Even though his heart was pounding and he was trembling visibly with nerves, other than that his expression and body language appeared calm and accepting. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>28-02-2011, 17:06:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jace traced the outline of Alth's behind with the tips of his fingers.&nbsp; He loved a good, firm behind on a man, and Alth sure complied.&nbsp; His ass was round, and high.&nbsp; The globes of his cheeks had a slight concaveness that only added to their allure.&nbsp; He smiled as he used the whole of his right hand to trace around each fleshy mound, his smile turning into an intake of breath--a gasp.&nbsp; "Nice."&nbsp; &nbsp;He picks up a clean, wet cloth and begins to bath all of Alth's bottom, making sure to wash carefully every nook and crany.<br><br>Teasingly, he trailed one finger up and around each cheek before sliding it down the apex of his cheeks to tickle the star.&nbsp; Back and forth, he teased.&nbsp; Running his hand up and around Alth's behind, then back to his anus where he would tickle the pucker there, and occasionally press inside.&nbsp; <br><br>Lifting Alth's left leg, he turned him so that his bottom was facing him.&nbsp; Slipping his left arm under him for support he brought his face down and began kissing Alth's smooth behind.&nbsp; Tracing the outline of each firm piece of flesh with his tongue, he stroked it, laving his skin.&nbsp; <br><br>Then, holding him open, he trailed his tongue down his behind teasing his way up across his anus.&nbsp; Flicking lightly at it.&nbsp; Making sure his tongue is heavy with saliva as he licks at it, flicking around the rim and down toward his balls. He continued to do this, repeating the process, slowly again and again.&nbsp; Licking around and around and up and down Alth's star, and up and around the cheeks of his behind.&nbsp; Squeezing them, and rubbing them.&nbsp; <br><br>"Crawl back up on the bed now baby.&nbsp; If you want, I will have sex with you, or you can go to sleep.&nbsp; That's your treat.&nbsp; You get to decide."&nbsp; <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>01-03-2011, 07:36:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Altheras groaned and panted softly as his body was lavished with such attentions. The sensitive ring of muscle was aching with need, and each flick of the tongue seemed to soothe it like a scratch on an itch. When the attentions came to an end and Jace asked him to make a decision, he couldn't ignore the throb in his now full erection as his whole body seemed to tremble with lust for the other man.<br><br>He looked back at him over his shoulder, his hips rising slightly as he lowered his chest against the bed. The question did not even need answering, it was clear from his flushed cheeks and body language what he wanted. Still, he had been asked, so he would answer. <br><br>Even if he wasn't used to having a choice, it was slightly comforting to him that Jace might give him one. "I want you to take me... please. I'm glad that you would let me choose... but you already know the answer to the question..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>01-03-2011, 08:50:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jace smiled and his already weeping dick throbbed at Alth's words.&nbsp; He moved so that he was standing behind the beautiful ass he had paid so much attention to just moments before.&nbsp; Then, leaning forward, he guided himself into Jace's warmth.&nbsp; Moving with careful slowness, he pushed the head of his dick past Alth's anal ring, then letting him adjust a moment, he slowly inched his way forward. <br><br>&nbsp;With a gasp that turned into a moan as he felt Alth's tightness clench around him, he leaned up and grabbed the dark haired man's shoulder and with the other, he grabbed him around the hip to support them both.&nbsp; Every so slowly he embedded himself, slided forward until he bottomed out.&nbsp; <br><br>Taking a few breaths he waited a moment, just enjoying the feel of Alth surrounding him, squeezing him.&nbsp; Bringing himself down across Alth's back, he covered him with his own height, bracing himself with the hand that was holding Alth's shoulder.&nbsp; Blowing hot breath against Alth's ear, he spoke heated words into his ear.&nbsp; "Do you know how good you feel around me."&nbsp; Flicking out his tongue, he tracked a bath up and around the rim of Alth's ear, and as he spoke, he began to move, gliding back and forth in long, slow strokes, as he made sure to angle up toward's Alth's sweet spot with each glide.&nbsp; <br><br>Reaching around to Alth's penis, he toyed with it.&nbsp; "Not yet baby, I don't want you to have it too easy."&nbsp; He whispered.&nbsp; His voice was low, deep almost as though it were coming from some strange dark place.&nbsp; With light caresses he stroked the tip of Alth's penis, ran the top of his finger across the urethra and up under it's straining head.&nbsp; <br><br>"Now remember, you can't come until I say so."&nbsp; He purred.&nbsp; "Then, taking Alth's penis firmly in hand, he circled his hand around the tip to gather the pre-cum for lube, then began to stroke him up and down in earnest.&nbsp; As he did so, he began to grind his hips, moving in longer, quicker strokes, loving the sound of their bodies as they met, the wet sound of flesh against flesh.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>06-03-2011, 17:21:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Altheras gasped and trembled as the fingers ran over his sensitive flesh, his length straining and twitching in response to the small motions. He loved the way Jace felt on top of him, the way he held him, firm yet gentle. There was no question of who was in control, but there was no need for fear right now either.<br><br>He arched his back, lowering his head and moaning as his tight ring of muscle ached in protest to the thick shaft slowly sliding in and out of him. His hips lifted and his lips parted, his whole body focused on taking him as deep as he could each time he pressed into him. <br><br>He looked back over his shoulder at his cellmate, his cheeks flushed and sweat on his brow. His thin body moving in time with Jace's motions. He needed no warning not to cum without permission, he was already so terribly well trained. "I wouldn't."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>06-03-2011, 21:59:39</strong>
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				"I wouldn't."<br><br>Jace grinned at his little slave.&nbsp; "You are a good man aren't you?"&nbsp; He closed his eyes and moaned a low mmmm. sound.&nbsp; Then with a shift of his hips, he began to pound into Twitch's ass, his balls slapping hard against the his smooth cheeks.&nbsp; Gripping more firmly, he matched his hand strokes to the pounding of his cock.&nbsp; <br><br>"Not yet."&nbsp; he growled into Alth's ear.&nbsp; He could feel Alth straining, the tips of his fingers grazed his balls.&nbsp; "Oh yeah."&nbsp; He murmured as his own scrotum pulled up.&nbsp; "I'm gonna fill you baby."&nbsp; He warned.&nbsp; Pulling the whole way out, he shoved himself in, one, twice.. the with a deep grind, he gave a little grunt and shot his load.&nbsp; <br>Sliding out of Alth, he ducked around him, and took the younger man's engorged penis into his mouth.&nbsp; Pulling back for a moment, he looked up into Alth's eyes, "You are free to come."&nbsp; With a smile, he opened his mouth wide, making sure to pull his lips over his teeth, he took Alth down his throat and hummed. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>14-03-2011, 09:38:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Altheras groaned deeply as Jace pounded so hard into him, the hand working so roughly on his length made him desperately want to cum. Not yet. No matter how badly he needed it, no matter how his body tensed, he would never finish without permission. He would hold it in, even when it became excruciating. He had been with many partners in the past who had forced him so cruelly and some of them had beaten him mercilessly if he failed.<br><br>When his partner finally came, he let himself relax a little, enjoying the feeling of heat inside his tight passage. He shuddered when Jace pulled free from him, giving him a curious look as he suddenly moved in front of him. His eyes grew wide when the other man took his length into his mouth, the feeling of the wonderful wet heat around him almost instantly bringing him off. <br><br>He moaned deeply as his length spasmed, spilling his seed into his cellmate's willing mouth. As many partners as he had been with in the past, he could count on one hand the number of times he'd been allowed to finish inside another's body in any form.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Jace/Al Cell</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>16-03-2011, 20:12:00</strong>
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				Jace rose and leaned down, kissed Alth softly on the forehead.&nbsp; Grabbing two smokes, he offered one to Alth. "Tomorrow will be long and difficult.&nbsp; You should get more sleep."&nbsp; He sat naked, smoking.&nbsp; Not minding who saw his dripping wet cock, or his nakedness.&nbsp; <br><br>"You are one hellova good lover."&nbsp; He winked and smiled.<br><br>((OOC, do you want to continue with the story even though everyone else seemed to have dropped or??}
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