Prisoners, Guards & Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria
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				Title: <strong>Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 21:29:15</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Threads</strong></span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Prison (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79170.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Cafeteria (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79346.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Solitary Confinement (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79279.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Recreation Hall (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79280.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">OOC Thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=78910.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Announcement Thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=94837.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Character Profile (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=78918.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Warden's Office (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79988.0)</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 21:29:22</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 03:13:47</strong>
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				It actually hadn't been all too bad, this first night in jail.<br>Of course the bed had been lumpy, the night's sounds unfamiliar and the cell-mate snore as if he was single-handedly attempting to saw a forest into matchsticks.<br>It could very well be just because he had a roof over his head, even if he wasn't able to leave said roof for the next millennia or something. And he felt he had established at least something of a base in the cell itself. Sunny (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=78918.msg3464697#msg3464697) did feel it had been made obvious, beyond any doubt, he was in control in the cell. Perhaps the Hispanic would attempt to get the upper hand once more, but.. after how he showed him the corners of the cell and made him eat floor, he doubted it.<br>Though, it could be possible. Sunny wasn't all too impressed with the man's talents in the fields of intelligence and wisdom.<br>Perhaps he had never met his match before.<br>Oh well.<br><br>Shrugging a bit, Sunny took a seat in the cafeteria. Though, the place hardly had earned such a lofty name..<br>He didn't contemplate what on earth it was that was on his plate, just dug in and chewed without tasting his meal.<br>Nearly black eyes went through his surroundings, always alert, always trying to decipher facial expressions, movements, body-language. Hell, even the faded writing on the walls was studied by him.<br>An eye for detail had saved his ass before. And Sunny was under the impression jail wasn't all too different from the streets. It couldn't hurt to stay vigilant.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 04:23:57</strong>
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				To say that Cherry (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=78918.msg4163299#msg4163299) was irritated would have been something of an understatement. it was dreadful to have almost $150 so very close and yet so very far away, and he gritted his teeth into a grimace as he pressed his finger yet deeper into his body, searching and feeling for something that should have been within easy reach. "Stupid man...!" He grumbled, cursing the idiotic guard who had saw fit to preform a random search on his person. <br><br>No matter how many times the boy complained that it was wrong of them to judge him based on his convictions and several caught packages during his stay, the guards always picked him out of the crowd as a mule, and on this unlucky occasion, a bumpling idiot had pushed the tiny package further upwards, leaving Cherry is a deeply embarrassing and worrying situation. He couldn't leave it any longer; it had already been overnight and he had seen what Godawful states guys who had had packages burst got into...<br><br>As he slid out from underneath one of the cafeteria tables, he failed to notice immediately that another sat in the room as he happened to be facing away, tugging up the bright orange pants over his perfectly sculptured, pale globes of flesh with a heavy sigh and a shake of the head. "This is dreadful..." he whimpered, a hand raising to run through brilliant red hair before he turned and jumped somewhat as he spotted Sunny, tilting his head to one side, a slow and wide smile spreading over his features.<br><br>"Ahh, hello there... I didn't notice you... I don't recognise your face... Your must be new... Right?" His tone had an oddly lyrical and delicate quality; something that failed to match the deeply seductive glitter in his dark brown eyes as he made his way towards Sunny, seating himself extremely close, their thighs touching before he leaned over casually in order to inspect the Asian's hands. "Oh my goodness... You're rather perfect..." He bit his lip and glanced from side to side, leaning forward to whisper quietly.<br><br>"How would you like to get more acquainted... And earn a bit of weed on the side...?" he leaned back then, arched a slender eyebrow, his head tilted to one side.<br><br>He had neglected to even give his name, or enquire of the other man's, but there were more pressing issues.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 04:42:13</strong>
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				Sunny's head tilted a bit when he just saw a man emerge from between the tables. Was he lifting his pants..? It certainly seemed that way. What on earth had he been doing under the table?<br>He laid down the eating utensil that seemed a bad marriage between a fork and a spoon, still wondering how on earth one would cut meat in a jail with those, while a brow rose slowly, mind leaving the utensil for now to focus on the redheaded boy.<br><br>There was something off about how the redhead moved. He seemed stressed under his calm and cheerful demeanour. He also seemed as if his intestines were giving him trouble in some way or another. Sunny couldn't quite lay his finger on what would be bothering him.<br><br>He didn't answer the question of the redhead. Of course he was 'new', but he wasn't about to underline this verbally.<br>He also didn't move. At all. When the redhead moved so close that their thighs touched. Just his eyes. They stayed glued on him.<br><br>The second question did get a response, his head tilted to the other side while he studied Cherry.<br>Why would the boy be interested in his hands?<br>When he did speak, his words, as always, were laced with his Chinese accent, words close to being sung rather then being said.<br><br>"Explain yourself in greater detail. Then I'll decide," he said, low to not be noticed too much by the passing guards that even here wandered around "A name would be... nice," he added, ignoring the fact he hadn't given his own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 04:53:02</strong>
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				Cherry's eyes briefly slid to the guard who walked past, batting his eyelashes and blowing a teasing kiss towards his rather ugly visage, to which he promptly received the middle finger before the man left. The boy giggled lightly at the predictable reaction before he refocused his attention on Sunny, tilting his head to one side, twirling a strand of hair around a slender finger. it was good that he hadn't been turned down immediately; plenty wouldn't have been at all interested in anything that might get them into trouble. The dull people, as Cherry classified them as and, keeping his voice low he murmured in a silken tone, it never loosing the seductively quality even as he spoke of such an... Awkward topic.<br><br>"Well, my dear and lovely prison mate... I need help in a way that only you can provide..." He reached downward, intending to harmlessly pick up one of the man's hands and trail a finger one of him, placing a light kiss to the end. "You see... I sometimes... Procure certain items that the inmates quite enjoy... But the guards don't approve and so I have to be sneaky..." He paused briefly, nodding downwards in an obvious fashion to ensure that Sunny understood, licking his lips before he continued. "But... Because the guards are irritating, they often decide to search me... And today... Well... They interfered with my 'goods' and now I can't retrieve them..."<br><br>He then ran his tongue in a bold move slowly up Sunny's finger, arching an eyebrow again. "But you, dearest... Could reach it... I'd be so very grateful if you would." He smiled in a fashion that was far too innocent to be so before he blinked and added smoothly. <br><br>"Ah, you can call me Cherry... Mr...?" He trailed off, hoping to get his (hopefully) helper's name also.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:28:08</strong>
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				The boy really did strike him as.. as what, really? He got flashbacks of Singapore for some reason. Ah! Yes.. He reminded him of the prostitutes there. Not even in the worst of ways, really. The whores of Singapore were not all bad, worn out, high on opium. Not all of the them.<br><br>A grin formed when Cherry described what had happened. It took quite some effort to not burst out in laughter, but some or the other guard would come poke his nose into matters that were not his own and Sunny was not in the mood to show off his skills against the staff of this place. Not any time soon, anyway.<br><br>"Well, aren't you unlucky...," he said, still low, letting him pick up the hand to, seemingly, play with his fingers.<br>And his fingers were quite long...<br>Which.. would be perfect for the guy's.. eeer.. predicament.<br><br>"Well, <em>Cherry</em>, I'd aid you if I get an interesting deal out of it," he said, leaning back and folding his arms before his chest, stealing his hand back and from the redhead "You sound Russian to me..." he added, even lower, then licked his lips and inclined his head lightly, eyes darkening a bit, face becoming the opposite of his nickname, almost as if to warn the redhead or to underline his name was not to be messed with in any way.<br><br>"I'm Sunny."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:45:09</strong>
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				The grin that had formed caused a pout to form upon Cherry's lips; an overall rather attractive expression upon his deceptively delicate features as he flicked a strand of bright, flaming hair from his face, mumbling in a falsely insulted tone. "Oh, yes... Mock me; mock me and my attempts to make the prison a nicer place..." He sighed rather dramatically before he blinked slowly, returning to his serious (Or as serious as he could be) attitude, cocking his head lightly to&nbsp; one side, freely allowing the hand to be taken back.<br><br>He wasn't a forcer;; his pleasures rested in taking what was willingly given... After all, the more someone wanted him, the better fuck he usually ended up with, especially when it came to the more volatile of the inmates... He shook his head slightly, a slight shiver passing over his frame at the fond memories before he arched an eyebrow again at Sunny's suddenly darkening expression, being unable to halt the slightly upward twitch to his lips as the name seemed to fit the young man about as much as he fitted in a a high-class business meeting...<br><br>"Well, <em>Sunny</em>..." He placed emphasis on the name, allowing his lips to curl around each sound to sample how it 'tasted'; rather good. of course, names didn't have a taste, but it was a habit of his to practice stating the name clearly as it always made a difference to hear one's name being cried out in the depths of delicious pleasure. "What would your definition of 'interesting deal' be? I'm rather desperate here and so... What would you like?"<br><br>He smiled widely and winked hotly, licking his lips slowly. "There's the obvious... I could show you to my cell, or yours if you'd prefer, and I could show you a wonderful time... Or I could get something from the outside for you.... Or maybe both? Since I'm feeling generous today..." That, and he really was rather desperate to remove his goods... Time was very much of the essence, however he remained light and airy; it wouldn;t do to give the man too much of an upper hand. A little bit was good, since it allowed people to feel in control... But too much, and Cherry would loose it completely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 03:22:19</strong>
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				Unfolding his arms to have long, slender fingers drum on the table, he looked Cherry over a few times. Slowly, intently, not just to actually study the man, but also trying to find out how he'd react to such a very open way of being studied.<br><br>"You don't seem to be 'new' around this prison. Tell me if you got someone watching that lovely ass of yours, Cherry. Someone who.. protects you," he said quietly, the idea slowly rising he'd probably be able to keep this sexy piece of ass save ...for the right price, of course.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 03:35:59</strong>
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				Cherry shuffled in an uncomfortable fashion as he sat perched upon the bench, not at all due to being so openly studied, rather, his more intimate and troubling problem that really did need solving sooner, rather than later and god damn; Sunny had long fingers. As it was, the young man rather enjoyed being looked at, and placed a slow smirk upon his lips, eyelids lowering slightly over his dark brown iris to create a terribly seductive expression. "Hey, if you see something you like just let me know." He winked, running his tongue slowly over his lips. "I'd need to repay you if you did me this favour anyway..."<br><br>He then blinked and arched a slender eyebrow at the idea of being protected, placing a fingertip lightly upon his lower lip as he pondered the possibility. "Hmm... I'm not new, no; been here almost two months already..." He sighed heavily, shrugging his shoulders. "But... Why would I want protection?" He giggled lightly in a manner far too innocent for his body language and comments. "Sure, I've had a few rough times, a few nights in the infirmary... But you're assuming I don't like the good rough and tumble."<br><br>He leaned forward leisurly and whispered against Sunny's ear. "In case you haven't realised, Sunny... I'm something of a whore." He flicked his tongue over the Asian's ear before he leaned back, smiling widely.
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				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 03:53:00</strong>
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				Sunny just laughed at the guy. Blatantly and quite rude. A guard nearby perked up and he raised a brow, which got answered by Sunny's raising brow and the guard just rolled his eyes and shrugged.<br><br>"No shit," he said, low again, a smirk drawing itself over his face.<br>"Someone, however, might damage your assets, boy. I'm pretty sure a sweet face like yours won't catch you a pack of cigarettes when it's all carved up.. Think about that before you tell me you like it rough.."<br><br>The ear lick didn't seem to evoke anything in the man. This was business to Sunny and he wanted to see if he could close a deal. Of course it did show the boy acted in a situation like this, and.. if he were to.. 'protect' him, he'd need information on how and maybe how often the boy would be able to dig his own grave.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 04:02:14</strong>
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				The rather rude laughter was met only with the slightest raising of an eyebrow; Cherry had been called a wide array of insults in various languages before, had been rather roundly humiliated several times also. A bit of laughter didn't deter him; he was honestly rather curious in regard to the rather attractive man seated across from him. The light smirk that seemed to always play across those full, pink lips faltered for the briefest of moments at the fine point that Sunny raised, his brow furrowing in serious thought.<br><br>"Hmm... You do have a point..." He conceded, cocking his head lightly to one side, bright red hair fluttering over his features before he nodded and spoke again, his tone a little less sultry, a little more businesslike... Though he was still Cherry; there was a limit to how 'businesslike' he could ever look. <br><br>"So... Hypothetically, if you were going to 'protect' me, what would you want in return? A free fuck whenever you like? Drugs? Cigs?" He didn't think for one instant that anyone in this prison would be kind enough to look out for a whore without wanting some form of payment, and quite honestly, Cherry was willing to give a lot if it meant the safety of his assets; he was an extremely vain individual, who prided himself on his good looks...<br><br>He wouldn't have much going for him if not for them, after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 04:18:10</strong>
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				The change in the redhead's demeanor didn't come as a shock to Sunny. It did show him the boy had at least some experience and knew how to use that brain of his.<br><br>"You're not all too sure I <em>can</em> protect you, hm?" he said with a quirked brow.<br>"Asides from me kicking in faces if anything even dares to damage <em>my</em> goods, you'd be aided in matters like you're asking help for right now without too much hassle. I'd even consider providing you with goods and services you're in need of."<br><br>Leaning back a bit, folding his arms before his chest again, Sunny did wonder, for a few moments, if this would be worth it. Then again, he <em>was</em> new around here and any forming of a gang or whatever would be beneficial to him. Better to start as soon as he was possible.<br>Plus, the boy was cute and would make a nice ornament, if nothing more.<br><br>"You tell me what that kind of protection is worth to you, Cherry..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 04:33:46</strong>
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				A small sound of irritation passed between Cherry's lips at Sunny's response to his question, crossing his arms over his slender chest. "It depends if your protection would even be needed... If I ended up paying you for nothing then it wouldn't be a good business relationship..." He closed his eyes, pondering for several long moments before he smiled and nodded.<br><br>"How about this; you get a free fuck once a week, to keep our relationship nice and sweet, you know? You want more than one ride you have to pay... But then if anyone does give me trouble... You get another freebie. Be it another fuck, some cigs... Whatever." He crossed his legs lightly and cocked his head to one side, smiling.<br><br>"Oh, and if I need help like this again, I'd, of course, pay your for that too..." He then leaned forward and pursed his lips slightly, winking. <br><br>"Sound good? Either way I need your help now... So..." He trailed off, wiggling his hips slightly from side to side.<br><br>"Up to you Sunny. I'm sure I'd look quite nice drape on your arm. Or at your feet; whichever you'd prefer..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>31-01-2011, 02:00:32</strong>
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				Sunny couldn't help laughing quietly. For some odd reason this business deal had him back in the boardroom he had been when he was arrested. He'd been setting up a deal then, too. This one, however, was a lot more funny and a lot more fun.<br><br>"Deal," he said, standing to his feet, the guard nearby immediately responding by raising his gaze to him. Apparently his actions yesterday in his cell hadn't gone unnoticed and they were.. antsy? Probably. Maybe he'd get another cell. That would be unfortunate. He still thought he made a good base in that cell last night..<br><br>"And your cell it is, Cherry. Lead the way."
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				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>31-01-2011, 03:08:51</strong>
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				Cherry's lips spread in a bright smile as the deal was struck, nodding happily and moving up to his feet, stretching body upwards in an extremely luxurious and unnecessary manner; arching his back forward in order to flaunt the graceful curves of his hips and his slender build. "Lovely... I'm all alone in my cell so it does get awfully lonely... It will be simply wonderful to have you there for a while." He winked and leaned forward to place a chaste kiss upon the man;s cheek before he glanced at the guard, giving the man a roguish wink.<br><br>"Silly man." He commented under his breath, turning and practically waltzing along the corridor leading from the cafeteria, running his tongue unconsciously over his lips in quiet excitement at the promise of pleasure that doubtlessly awaited him as he turned over his shoulder and beckoned Sunny with the slow coiling of a slender finger.<br><br>"Come on then... it isn't far..." He chanted lightly, his hips swaying in a teasing fashion from side to side as he walked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! - Cafeteria </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>31-01-2011, 03:31:56</strong>
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				The song and dance of Cherry getting to his feet didn't only evoke a few whistles and some whispered invitations all around the cafeteria, but also evoked a sense of.. arousal in Sunny. Not the first in prison, but definitely a more welcomed one. Sunny would have no problems whatsoever to cash in the rewards this deal he and Cherry had just struck.<br><br>He grinned when the redhead beckoned him to follow, gaze dropping to the swaying hips and resting there when he did indeed follow him.<br><br>Oh yes, he'd not regret this deal one bit.<br><br><hr>Continued here. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=96789.0)
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