Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Inmates ❯ Cell mates ( Chapter 1 )

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the Gundam Wing characters ^_^ (DAMN!)

Warnings: NC/ 17, OOC, AU, LEMON, ALL LEMON!

Pairings: 4x3, 4x3xOc

Inmates

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Trowa had recently been arrested for robbing four different banks in three weeks and had finally gotten caught. He was then sentenced to ten years in prison.

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"Give your name and identification number," The warden stated, as two guards brought him in.

"Trowa Barton-25980," he replied.

Trowa was at the front of a line up of about twelve other men all of whom appeared to be in their early twenties. He had gotten the opportunity to look over his fellow jail mates when they were being transported to the prison. Trowa had to admit to himself, they were all pretty hot for a bunch of criminals.

Once all of his fellow prisoners and himself were inputted into the prison's records, they were lead to their cells. Trowa was taken down a particularly long corridor; it had row after row of huge cast iron doors with small squares taken out in the upper middle to provide a way for the guards to check up on them. The guard stopped about five feet from the end of the corridor and opened up a cell on the right side.

"Hey Winner, you got yourself an inmate! Don't be too hard on him!" The guard chuckled.

The cell wasn't very big; it was only about ten feet by ten feet. There was nothing fancy about it either of course; just a set of bunk beds attached to the wall, a toilet and a small sink. Without being able to take in much more, the guard shoved Trowa into the tiny cell.

"I'll be back to check up on you two latter," he said.

The cell door slammed shut and Trowa squinted in the newly received darkness. When his eyes finally adjusted he was slightly relieved to find that his inmate was not some fat, old, murder. Or at least he didn't think he was a murder. Instead he found a small, good-looking, blond male about his age.

The young blond leaned against one of the walls in the cell and folded his arms. Slowly he dragged his eyes up and down Trowa's body, sizing him up.

Trowa shifted on his feet and backed into the opposite wall of the cell.

`What's he thinking about? What is he going to do to me? You fool… What can he do to you? You're bigger than he is! Besides he looks too sweet and adorable to do something like attack you… Then again he wouldn't even be in here if he hadn't committed some kind of crime,' Trowa thought to himself.

He was abruptly snapped out of his thoughts as the man in question spoke.

"What's your name?" He asked roughly.

"Trowa," the green eyed boy said, as he gained his composure.

" I'm Quatre…Or Winner as the guard so graciously calls me," the other said as he extended his hand.

Trowa cautiously shook it.

"What are you in for?" Quatre asked with a surprisingly sweet and upbeat look, losing the tough guy act.

This little change in personality put Trowa a little more at ease. He felt more able to talk to the young man now.

"I robbed four different banks... In three weeks," Trowa stated, lowering his eyes slightly.

"I was accused of raping five little boys…" Quatre growled. He didn't really care about what Trowa thought about him at that point. "Stupid lawyers, it's because of their incompetence that I'm even in here!"

"Hey man, it's all right," Trowa said reassuringly.

"Really?" Quatre asked.

The small blond put on an innocent face and crawled across the small expanse of floor to sit in front of Trowa.

`… My god, does he know how hot he looks when he does that…? It's been so long since I've last had sex… Oh god, I'm getting hard! I hope he doesn't notice,' Trowa thought.

However Quatre did notice and he felt incredibly proud of himself, his plan was working out perfectly! Who knows, if he got lucky this Trowa fellow could be a new record for him.

"So what are you going to miss the most about being here in jail?" Quatre asked.

"SEX!" Trowa blurted out without thinking.

Quatre laughed at this. Trowa blushed furiously and tried to hide it with his hair, but Quatre saw it.

"Well you know Trowa, I could help you get over that loss," he said coyly.

"Wha… What?" Trowa stammered.

"I said that I could help you get over the loss," the small blond repeated.

Quatre slowly brought his fingers up to the zipper of Trowa's orange prison jumper. He quickly shot a look into the taller boy's eyes, searching… Seeing no regret, Quatre pulled down the zipper. Trowa sat there and stared with wide eyes as Quatre's tongue darted out to lick one of his nipples. Slowly his tongue slid across the pert bud before he sank gentle teeth into it. Trowa gasped and arched his back seeking more of the warmth of the smaller man's mouth. Quatre smiled around the nipple and began to pull the jumper down further; lifting the green-eyed boys hips just enough to slide the garment fully off. Then he slowly began to work his mouth down until he reached Trowa's throbbing member.

Quatre kneeled before Trowa and took the tip of the erect flesh into is mouth. Trowa moaned and tried to thrust himself into the warm cavern, but Quatre would have none of that, he pinned the boy's hips down and took his time. Inch by delicious inch, Quatre took in Trowa's erection, until his mouth rimmed the very base. Ever so slowly Quatre drew his mouth away before sliding his mouth down the now slicked flesh again.

Trowa released great moan and called out Quatre's name. Another smile graced Quatre's lips and he began to pump his mouth up and down the length of Trowa's erection. After a short time of Quatre's pleasuring Trowa was over come by one of the most powerful orgasms he ever had. Drop after drop of sweet desire flowed into Quatre's mouth and he hungrily drank it all.

Trowa sighed contently as Quatre cleaned up his handy work. When Quatre had finished he decided let Trowa relax a bit. However, Trowa was in no mood to relax, He wanted Quatre, and he wanted him now! Trowa flipped the two of them around and pinned the petite young man against the wall. Slowly he set out on the task of returning the favor and began to unzip Quatre's prison jumper. Quatre gladly accepted the favor and helped to remove the offending clothing. When Trowa has succeeded in removing the other's jumper and boxers he wasted no time in taking Quatre's amazingly large penis into his mouth.

Now it was Quatre's turn to moan in pleasure, Trowa was pleased with the sound and he wanted to make Quatre feel as elated as he did at that moment. Trowa did his best to swallow all of Quatre's engorged manhood, and he tried his best to get him past his gag reflex. Quatre, getting impatient began to thrust against Trowa's mouth, seeking more of the delicious suction. Then he fisted his hands into Trowa's hair and pushed, trying to urge the banged boy to take more of him in. Trowa did his very best and managed to relax his throat muscles enough to completely deep throat Quatre. Quatre couldn't take the sensation anymore; no one had managed to take him in that far. With a feral cry, he exploded into Trowa's mouth. Trowa happily drank in all of the bittersweet liquid before pulling back and leaning against the wall.

They both rested opposite of each other pleased with the previous activity. Quatre decide to take things even further though. He pulled Trowa down to small floor and laid him on his back with his knees bent. Quatre licked two fingers and rubbed Trowa's tight entrance. Seeing that he didn't pull away, he slipped a finger into Trowa's small opening, Trowa whimpered in pain.

"Ahhh! You're so very tight Trowa! How long has it been since you've last had sex?" Quatre asked in slight amusement. Trowa flushed embarrassed to tell the blond the answer. "Don't worry I'll be gentle." He said even though he planned to do no such thing.

Quatre started to pump his finger in and out of Trowa's tight ass. Soon he added another finger and began to move the two of them in a scissors like motion while continuing to pump. He moved on with the probing of the boy's tight channel, searching for the one thing… Suddenly Trowa let out a sharp gasp and he knew he had found it. This time instead of pain Trowa felt pleasure and started to rock against his fingers. Quatre slowly added three then four fingers into Trowa's opening until he thought Trowa was ready. Then he pulled away much to Trowa's displeasure. Quatre spat into his hands and coated his newly erect member in the saliva. He spread Trowa's legs further and positioned himself at the taller boy's opening.

"You ready Trowa?" he asked.

Trowa glanced up at him and nodded. Quatre grabbed his hips and slowly entered him. Trowa gasped in pain, but Quatre cared none.

`Oh god he's so tight!' Quatre thought as restrained from pounding Trowa into the floor.

He slowly started to rock against him, thrusting in and out of the hot channel. The smooth walls of Trowa's ass massaged Quatre in the best of ways and he growled his approval. Trowa was mesmerized by the boy pumping in and out of him, all of the feelings he had managed to stir up in such a short time only served to fuel his lust and he cried out in pleasure. However he knew nothing of the word until Quatre hit that one sweet spot inside of him, immediately he saw stars and nothing in the world could describe how he felt.

They were so caught up in their little activity they had not noticed the door open. They only managed to look up when the intruder let out a small cough.

"Just checking up on you two," the guard said with a wide grin. "I see you busy so I'll come back when you're dressed and descent," but before he gave them a seductive wink.

Trowa grew even more turned on by their little encounter he nearly came right then. Quatre enjoyed it too and when the door was safely closed he started to thrust in faster, harder and deeper. Then he took Trowa's cock in his hands and began to pump it in time with his thrusts and he quickly got lost in the rhythm that he had created.

"Oh god! That was close." He groaned out as he pushed further into the man beneath him.

Trowa threw his head back as Quatre hit his sweet spot repeatedly and moved his own hand up to aid Quatre's pumping. "Oh god Quatre, I'm going to… going to…." But he couldn't even finish he sentence and he released all over the floor.

Seeing Trowa in ultimate pleasure brought Quatre over the edge too. "Oh, yes! Trowa, yes!" He screamed as he filled the banged boy with his essence.

With a deep sigh he collapsed on top of Trowa still deeply imbedded in him. Both of them exhausted from the activity fell asleep quickly, pleased with what had transpired.

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When they woke in the morning Trowa felt really sore but happily sated. He tried to pull away but realized Quatre was still on top of him. Carefully he tried to move the smaller man off of him, but the small man awoke and grabbed his wrist.

"Where are you going," Quatre asked in a husky voice.

"Well I was going to get dressed," Trowa replied.

"Hmm, that's right our company should be here soon. I hope you're not too sore." Quatre giggled.

"Company? What company? And why does me being sore have any thing to do with it?" Trowa asked bewildered.

"Lets just say the guard from last night enjoyed the short show and wants a to be entertained…" Quatre stated enigmatically.

"But there's no room in here for him too!" Trowa exclaimed.

"Oh we won't be doing it in here. We'll do it in his private guard quarters," the small blonde smiled.

"Oh… What time does he plan to gather us?" Trowa asked, wondering how long he had to recover from last night's sex session.

"About an hour. That's when he has break." Quatre said and nuzzled Trowa's neck.

Trowa smiled and decided it would be fun and to just try to relax while he could.

~ To be continued…

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Did you like it? Iknow it's a bit…….. Well it's my first time writing a fan fiction. And the idea came to me in Algebra class. Ichigo thought Ishould write it so Idid and she better read it!PLEASE review and I'll update soon Iswear!^_^ (giggles stupidly)

A Special Thanks to R_Winner! Thank You! (They helped with the story, and editing!)