SKULL CRUSHER
Truth be told, I was horny as hell. I might act cool and all, but sex was on my mind all day long.
During dinner, Twink's eyes kept searching for mine. It's been like that since that one night, already a week ago. For seven days straight he was eyeing me whenever he got the chance and looked away when I wiggled my eyebrows at him or gave him a smirk. And sometimes he even blushed.
However, he still hadn't asked or done anything after that little thing that happened between us back then, and I was slowly starting to wonder what the fuck I was actually doing. I wanted him so badly. Like so, so badly.
Maybe it was time for me to just bend him over my bed and claim my end of the bargain. Just take all of him. Fuck, that was on my mind all day long!
"Skull," he said as we walked into our cell.
"Yeah?"
He then took something from his bed.
"Here."
He offered me a book.
"What's this?" I asked as I looked at it. A man in a spacesuit was illustrated on the cover. I couldn't help but smile when I read the title:
My First Encyclopaedia. The Universe.
It was clearly a book for little children.
"I thought you might like this," he said with a smile.
"You did?"
"You...don't like it? Because I know you like to read about all this sorta stuff. From outer space and all," he told me, suddenly looking a little disappointed.
"Actually, I like it a lot."
He was so adorable while smiling again. "I worked at the library today and a new batch of books came in."
"A-ha."
How could a children's book end up in a prison? I have no idea! But it was kinda funny.
"So, when I saw this one, I asked to trade it for some of my earnings, but the guard said I could take it."
"You wanted to buy this for me?" I asked, a little touched.
"Yeah, because you also always offer me your stuff, you know? Like the candy you receive and such," he replied, looking at my mouth briefly before his eyes were on the book again.
Yes, I sure gave him some sweet candy the other night, and I couldn't wait to give him some more. And we both knew that we weren't talking about the chocolate and caramel candies that he ate every evening...
I looked at my new gift. "I've never received something like this from anyone."
The fact that he thought about me when seeing this book made me really happy.
He cleared his throat. "Well, now you do."
This book probably wasn't going to teach me anything I didn't already know, but I will make sure to read every page in it, just because he was the one giving it to me. I thought it was so cute.
"Thank you," I said, honestly grateful.
He climbed up on his bed and laid down. I did the same after placing the book on top of my bookshelf.
"Why were you in the library today?" I asked as I laid down on my bed as well. "Normally it's always Calculus and Four Eyes who work there."
"Four Eyes is in isolation," he explained.
"Really?" I asked. I hadn't heard of that news yet.
"Yes, since this morning. There was a fight between him and Leroy."
"That asshole again?"
"Yes... By the way, why is he called Leroy? Isn't that his normal name?"
"I don't know but I do know that it's not his normal name."
"Maybe his real name is totally stupid like Dickie or something," Twink said.
I laughed. "Have you ever seen him in the showers? That name would suit him perfectly, actually."
"No, ew. I don't wanna see that guy naked."
He laughed too.
~
"And have you read a fact yet that you didn't already know about?" Twink asked me.
He knew I was reading his book at this moment.
"I'm reading facts I already knew, but it's good to sometimes read again and remember."
"Tell me one."
"Ok, maybe you will like this one. Since the moon has no atmosphere, and thus no wind to erode the surface and no water to wash the footprints away, the footprints of the astronauts, along with spacecraft prints, rover-prints and discarded material, will be there for millions of years. Isn't that cool?"
"So there isn't even a little breeze?"
"Nope. Ah, here is another one. A spacesuit costs about twelve million dollars. One suit."
"What the fuck?" I heard Twink curse from the top bed.
"Yeah, it's quite unbelievable how much money is spent, and time invested in it. Especially since we know more about outer space than we know about our own oceans. We haven't even explored ninety-five percent of our oceans. And oceans cover more than seventy percent of the surface of our planet so there you go."
"Wow."
We were quiet after that.
~
After we talked some more and played a game, we brushed our teeth and climbed back in bed again. The lights went out, leaving the room almost completely dark, except for a little bit of light that came through the small window of our cell.
The other inmates were quiet, and I could hear Twink softly breathe. After a few minutes, he said goodnight, and I did the same. I almost fell asleep when I heard his voice again.
"I can't take this anymore," he whispered.
"Hm?"
"I can't fucking take this anymore, Skull."
"What do you mean?"
I switched on the night light.
With a lot of squeaking sound, Twink climbed his way down the ladder until he stood before me.
"I just... I—Oh God..." He took a breath. "This is just too fucking embarrassing."
Twink then buried his face in his hands and with a muffled voice he said, "I can't sleep like this anymore."
"Like what?" I asked, wanting to hear him say it.
"Cut it out, Skull."
He looked at me from behind his hands. I slowly stepped out of bed and stood before him.
"You-you...ugh! You were v-very different when we first met!"
"Shhhhh! Not so loud," I ordered.
"Oh shit," he whispered and bit his lip.
"What do you mean?"
"When we... When we talked about t-the deal," he practically stuttered.
I grabbed his collar and slowly pulled him closer to me, till my body touched his.
"My talks about just fucking you, taking you if I want you. You being my bitch... Is that what you mean, Twink?" I whispered as I gently threw him on the bed.
I mean this sort of counted as him coming to me right? I think it does. Plus he got me that book, so I'm afraid I couldn't control myself any longer.
He stayed silent. His eyes grew larger and darker than they normally were, glazing up, and twinkling a bit.
"Is that what you want?" I asked while I slid my body between his legs, which he willingly spread for me. I didn't even have to ask.
He swallowed and breathed heavily into my face.
"I... I just."
He closed his eyes and swallowed again before biting his lip.
"Just?" I asked, licking his neck. A long lick, all the way to the little piece of flesh of his ear. Last time I found out that this was a weak spot for him. He immediately moaned.
"Look," I whispered in his ear. "I kinda bluffed a little. I will never just fuck someone against his will or because he feels like he needs to or owes me. I'm not that kinda guy. I don't wanna fuck some lifeless mannequin. I want to feel the need. I want to feel wanted when I fuck someone. The truth is that when you first said the word deal, I was already sold. But I want you to want me as well."
For some reason, my heart pounded inside my chest.
"Oh...I... Oh, just...please..." he panted.
"Please, what?"
He moaned quietly when I softly bit his earlobe, pressing his hips against mine.
"Skull, I want you."
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