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Who: Norman, some random NPC guy briefly, and Sword!
When: after some "business"
Where: library ;)
Warning: PG-13 I guess?

"Damn... that was nice." Norman smiled in answer, getting up off his knees. He always liked pleasing the customer. "Maybe next time I'll get some of that pretty ass of yours."

"Maybe you will," Norman smirked. "If you have twenty bucks." He held out his hand with an almost innocent look on his face. The other man peeled off a ten and put it in Norman's hand.

"How much for a feel, slut?" Norman thought about it for a while. He was getting a lot more business with his new look. Apparently the guys liked him with darker hair. And thankfully his bruise from Sam hadn't ruined business.

"Five bucks," he decided.

"You're a fuckin' expensive whore," the prisoner complained, but he gave Norman the money anyway and got his hands on the young man's ass.

"Supply and demand," Norman grunted. This guy was pretty clumsy with his hands. But money was money. Eventually he pushed the man off. They settled on an appointment for next time, and the client walked off.

Norman ran his fingers through his dyed hair. He'd gotten used to being called a 'slut' and a 'whore' a long time ago. It didn't even bother him. And since he changed his look he'd been making sure to build up the reputation as the best in the business... not that he had any competition. But he did enjoy all the attention.

He took a seat waiting to see if any other potential clients would show up. They knew where to find him.

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Sword was bored. He had gone to the library to see if the was any trouble he needed to be involved in. Of course, the real reason was to find a book to pass the time with, but he couldn't let anyone know that.

He had heard the voices and waited for the other man to leave before he walked up behind Norman and put his arms around his shoulders, "Ya tryin' to make yourself look tough by changin' your hair?" He nipped at Norman's earlobe and ran his hand through the other's hair.

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"Mmmn, maybe," Norman answered without turning around. He figured his new look would get Sword's attention sooner or later. And speaking of attention, he didn't seem to mind the shutcall's attention at all.

"I got bored and thought I needed a change. What do you think?"

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"Well, it's certainly better than Sen's I can tell you that much." He wicked licked the shell of Norman's ear and ran a hand down Norman's chest.

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He laughed, a bit breathlessly. "Hmm, I'm not so sure if that's a compliment or not. I did Sen's hair too, after all." He still hadn't discouraged Sword. In fact, Norman tilted his neck a bit to give Sword room.

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"Was it your idea?" He asked as he began kissing down Norman's neck. His hand trailing to the man's crotch to massage.

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"Not... really," Norman answered, his eyes fluttering closed. "He wanted a change, too, I guess." He was starting to get excited. Pieces of his brain tried to form together, questioning why Sword was doing this. But most of him didn't care.

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"Mmmm..." Was all Sword said in answer. He didn't care for the conversation anymore.

He continued to nip at Norman's ear, neck and jawline as his hand ceased the massaging long enough to undo Norman's pants and slid inside to get a better feel.

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"Sword," he moaned out. Norman shifted his hips up, thinking how much easier this would be if Sword would move around to the other side of the chair. The last time he got this kind of attention from Sword was... a long time ago. He'd almost forgotten how much he enjoyed it.

And of course he was already getting excited and eager for Sword's touch.

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Sword let his other hand trail up Norman's shirt to tease a nipple.

"Why don't we go somewhere less..... conspicuous?"

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"Mhm," he agreed softly. He hadn't bothered to ask himself why Sword was suddenly all over him. At the moment, he couldn't care less. Norman managed to get up and control himself.

"Any special place in mind?"

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"Some place with lots of room," Sword smirked playfully, his eyes dancing over Norman's body.

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"My cell, then?" Norman suggested. He threaded his hands together, settling them behind his head. It gave him the look of being casual, while showing off at the same time.

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"If that's where you wanna go," Sword nodded, "Lead the way." He moved aside for Norman.

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Norman smiled a bit. Sure it was a small thing, but he still felt in control a little. Sword wasn't pushing him to do this; he was making his own choice. He took the shutcall by the hand and led him out of the library.

He didn't have a cellmate, so they weren't likely to be bothered. And Norman didn't have anywhere pressing to be. Norman stopped when they reached the cell and turned expectantly.

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Sword closed the gap between them and pressed his lips to Norman's as his hands found the other's waist band and started to it down.

Sword snaked his tongue into Norman's mouth, nipping at his bottom lip every so often.

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He remembered those kisses as if he just shared them yesterday. Norman eagerly answered the advances, winding his arms around Sword's neck and backing up slowly so he could pull the shutcall inside the cell.

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Sword followed and then began leading Norman to the bed. He pulled Norman down on the bunk with him and laid on top, rocking his hips slightly.

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Norman's body fell into position by instinct. His legs spread out, his hips moved up, and he moved his arms away just long enough to toss his shirt off. Then they were back, eager to help get Sword undressed too.

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Sword swiftly stripped and was back on Norman in moments. His lips crushed against the other's as he rocked his naked cock against the blonde's.

His hands threaded through Norman's hair and he snaked his tongue back into that mouth.

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He moaned into Sword's mouth. Norman shifted his hips up again to pull his pants off his hips. The kissing kind of kept him from doing his usual begging or encouraging, but... he was okay with that. He was kissing Sword.

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Sword moved off of Norman to allow him to finish undressing. He kissed Norman again and then began to trail kisses along Norman's jawline and neck, stopping to nip at his ear lobe once or twice.

A thumb found one of Norman's nipples and began teasing it as Sword continued to trail kisses and rock his hips.

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Norman was nothing if not a professional. He got himself good and naked as fast as he could. Something was telling him that talking... not such a smart thing at the moment. And of course he still wondered what this was all about. Was his dark hair that much sexier, or... what?

The only noises he made were moans. He could respond positively without words, and he did it well. Of course it was possible he showed much more eagerness with Sword, but all he carerd about was that this wasn't going to stop.

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To be honest, this had all started because Sword wanted to tease Norman and get a raise out of him. But that didn't happen as planned and the more he tried the hornier he became. So really, this was just all out of convenience.

Sword panted slightly and nipped at Norman's ear, "Got a rubber?" With Sen, he was willing to go bareback but with Norman..... well, with Norman being the prison whore, he really didn't feel like catching god knows what.

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"Yes," he whispered, licking his lips. He figured Sword would remember where Norman liked to keep them. Funny how he'd tried so hard to change but here he was back where he started: letting himself be fucked by a man who didn't really want him, and him pining away with unrequited love.

"You going to pay me?" he demanded, trying to get back some of his new self.

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Sword chuckled, nuzzling into Norman;s neck and then nipping at his ear, "You never discussed payment when this started. I'll replace the rubber if you want me to but that's about all." He whispered hotly into the other ear and nipped at it again.

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"I got distracted," Norman answered, putting his hand on Sword's shoulder to keep him from doing it again.

"I have the right to refuse my service to anyone, and I'm thinking I might just refuse it to you." This was a surprising turn for Norman. He was amazed at himself. He was already riled up, yet here he was basically saying "No" to the first man he ever loved.

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Sword chuckled again, "You can refuse all you want, but I always get what I want. So we can continue on or I take what I want by force," He smirked, "It's up to you."

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It had been a really long time since Norman had ever been taken unwillingly. In fact, he couldn't even remember it happening. Wordlessly, he pushed Sword aside and got his pants back on.

"If you're not paying, you can get the fuck out of here," he said. "You can get all the free ass you want from Sen."

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"If I wanted Sen, I wouldn't be here right now." He growled, "I didn't get this far with you for you to change your mind." He stood, not caring that he was still buck naked and grabbed a fist full of Norman's hair, pulling his head back roughly, "You will get back on that bed and enjoy it," He whispered dangerously into the other's ear, "Don't forget that I have the power to destroy you."

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Norman gritted his teeth, twisting under Sword. He refused to give the man the satisfaction of hearing him in pain. Norman endured being choked; this was nothing compared to that.

"You've already destroyed me, Sword," he hissed darkly. "What're you gonna do now? Beat me? Kill me? You know if you do that, Sen will never forgive you for it."

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Sword laughed, "Do you honestly think that I care what Sen thinks about me? He;s just a bitch, nothing more than that. Just as you once were, just a worthless bitch who gave me his ass for protection. Now," He looked back to the bunk, "Lay down and take it like a good bitch."

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Norman's face grew dark in rage. He didn't care what people said about him, but Sen... that was a different matter. He tore his hand away from Sword long enough to slug the guy as hard as he could.

"You do NOT talk about Sen like that, you understand me? He's a good guy and he deserves better than you. Do what you want to me, I don't care, but you never say anything bad about him."

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Sword was quickly losing interest in Norman. He growled and pushed Norman down onto the bed. Bending down Sword, pulled on his pants and gather his other clothes before heading out of the cell, "Watch you back Norman." He warned before he disappeared.

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"Fuck off, Sword," he retorted. He was a little surprised he got out of that without a scratch on him. And he was still turned on, dammit. ... But he'd said "no" to sword, and Norman couldn't help feeling a little proud of that. Nothing Sword did to him could take that triumph away.

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