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Who: Sword, Sen
When: After lights out
Where: The Cell
What: Sword smexes Sen
Rating: NC-17



Sen tossed and turned on the top bunk. No matter how he laid he just couldn't get comfortable. The events of the day were running through his mind; it all seemed surreal, like something out of a movie. It still shocked him that such events were part of life down here and he was part of it. He stared into the darkness letting out a frustrated huff.

Sword kicked the bottom of Sen’s mattress, "Find a position and stick with it, will you?"

"I can't get to sleep! I can't get comfy, I've gotten used to the bottom bunk."

"It was your idea to room together again."

"Well, you could either have a babysitter or months in rehab - I thought you'd prefer the babysitter. Besides, who else would be able to put up with your temper?"

Sword snorted, "I'd rather go through the rehab."

"If you'd done that - Terry would have been sitting in your seat for a long time, winning people over. You know what people are like down here, they'd have pretty much forgotten everything you'd done for them by the time you came back."

Sword snorted again.

"You know I'm right."

Sword kicked the bed again.

"If you keep doing that the bed will collapse!"

"Good. It'll put me out of my misery."

Sen shifted, jumping down from the top bunk, dragging his pillow with him, poking at Sword in the darkness. "Move over."

"Why?"

"Because if the bunk collapses on you, the mattress will be lumpy with your corpse and it'll be uncomfortable to sleep on." He put the pillow down and prodded Sword again, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Sword rolled his eyes and moved over about an inch.

Sen slid under the covers, balancing on the edge of the bed. "A little more would be good."

Sword moved another inch.

Sen shifted on to the bed a little more. "I could just climb over you and sleep against the wall..."

"Not if I don't let you."

"Then shift over more."

Sword sighed and rolled over to face the wall.

Sen shifted closer, letting out a content sigh. "Thank you."

"Feeling better now?"

"Much. Are you?"

"No."

"Aww, but now you can't fall out of bed." Sen cooed, nuzzling Sword's back.

"What are you doing?"

"Getting comfy."

"Do you have to touch me while doing it?"

"Of course. You make a great pillow."

"Seriously, stop it."

"But you're warm, and comfy."

"I think you're fooling yourself."

Sen shifted closer, pressing his chest against Sword's back. He let his hand wander over Sword's hip, to rock his palm against the man's groin. "Mmm nope, this is definitely more comfortable than the mattress."

Sword had crashed in his jeans, not caring and too lazy to take them off. He looked down towards Sen's hand, though he couldn't see it very well, "What are you--- ah~doing?"

Sen rocked his hand a little more, nuzzling the back of Sword's neck. "I've missed you."

Sen could probably feel by now, Sword's cock going hard, "So you keep saying..."

"I mean really missed you." He purred, fingers moving to unfasten Sword's pants.

"So you keep saying..." Sword repeated.

Sen slipped his hand inside Sword's pants, beneath the waistband of his underwear to grope his hardening length.

Sword moaned, "Sen.... What are you doing?"

"Showing you how much I missed you." He murmured. "Too bad all these clothes are in the way..."

"Sen. We tried this once before remember? You sucked at it."

"Gee... Way to deflate a guy's ego, Sword." He let out a huff, pressing his body tighter against Sword's, his own erection digging into Sword. He swiped his tongue over the back of the other's neck, nibbling lightly, hand still groping him.

"The least you could do is take my pants off..."

Sen chuckled softly, pulling his hand away to push Sword's pants down past his hips, before pushing them the rest of the way down with his toes. "Better?"

"Not really."

Sen hooked his thumb around the waistband of Sword's underwear, pulling it down slightly. "How about now?"

"No."

He pulled it down further, freeing Sword's length. "Now?"

Sword sighed, "No."

Sen trailed his fingertips along Sword's length. "So... what would make you feel better?"

"My dick in your mouth."

Sen chuckled softly. "As you wish." He shifted down the bed until his head was at the same level as Sword's groin. He ran his fingers along Sword's hips in the darkness, before wrapping his hand around the base of the man's cock, leaning in to swipe his tongue over the head.

Sword relaxed back on the bed to enjoy. He let out a throaty moan.

Sen teased the underside of Sword's cock with his tongue, before taking the head into his mouth.

Sword's hands came down into Sen's hair, pushing his head down slightly.

Sen relaxed his throat muscles, swallowing a few times, before engulfing Sword's entire length. It took him a couple of moments to fight his gag reflexes, but he managed it with relative ease.

Sword drew in a breath through his teeth as he started to knead Sen's hair.

Sen pulled back a little to breath, before engulfing Sword's cock once more, humming around him.

"Sen...." Sword let out another moan, "What do you want?"

Sen pulled back, but continued to stroke Sword. His eyebrows furrowed, even though Sword couldn't see it. "What do you mean?"

"You're the one that's horny."

Sen shrugged. "I'm fine, I just wanna make you feel good." He said, swiping his tongue over the head of Sword's cock.

Sword rolled his eyes, "That's boring..."

"What do you want then?"

"I want you to tell me what you want. In detail."

Sen nibbled on the inside of his lip, hand still stroking Sword. "I... want... I want you to make love to me... no... not make love... that requires feelings... I want you to fuck me, hard, hot, pinning me beneath you." He paused. "I want to feel your hands on my skin, your nails leaving marks. I want to feel you deep inside me, filling me, claiming me... I want you to break me, to make my head spin, make me forget everything else and focus only on you, on that one moment."

Sword raised his eyebrows, "You've thought about this for a long time haven't you?"

Sen sighed. "Perhaps." He leaned in again, taking Sword back into his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

Sen pulled back a little. "Sucking you off?"

"What happened to all the stuff you just told me?"

Sen shifted up the bed until he was level with Sword. "I ... didn't think you'd be interested." He murmured, running his fingers through Sword's dreads.

"How could I not? I don't think that’s boring at all. However....... you need to get naked for that."

Sen shifted a little, wriggling out of the sweatpants, kicking them out of the bed, before peeling his t-shirt off.

Sword was on him the moment Sen's shirt was off. His lips pressed roughly against Sen's.

Sen kissed back as roughly, wrapping his hands around Sword's neck, burying his hands in the other's hair, clinging to him.

Sword broke the kiss and start biting his way down Sen's neck.

Sen let out a gasp, tilting his head to give Sword better access, arching up to him.

Sword worked his way down, sometimes leaving angry bite marks, and nipped at Sen's nipples while his nails clawed at his sides.

Sen panted, head tilted back, eyes shut. "Ah~" He grabbed Sword's dreads, pulling him into another rough kiss.

Sword pulled away, "Do you want me do this or not?"

"Ah... yes... Of course I do." He murmured, voice laced with lust.

"Then stop interrupting me," Sword chuckled as he went back down to attack that nipple again.

Sen moaned, arching up to Sword, toes curling. He once more buried his hands in Sword's hair, nails raking over his scalp lightly.

Sword moved all the way down now and picked up Sen's rear slightly to lick at it.

Sen bit down on his hand to try and silence himself. "Ngh..." Hs body squirming a little. His toes curled and flexed in pleasure.

Sword reached up and took Sen's hand away from his mouth, "I want to hear you."

Sen mewled a little, panting slightly. "Keep that up and the whole damn prison will hear me."

Sword smirked and pushed his tongue into Sen.

Sen let out a loud moan, gripping at the sheets. "God~"

Sword sucked on one of his fingers before he inserted it into Sen and immediately found that spot within him. He pushed and rubbed at it teasingly.

Sen growled in pleasure, rolling his hips. "Ngh Sword~ Keep that up and I won't last long!!"

"Sure you will." He said and jabbed at his prostate hard.

Sen arched off the bed, with another growl, hands tangling in the sheets more. His cock was weeping with precum, his breathing hitching in his throat.

Sword smirked darkly, "What was that? I didn't hear you." He jabbed at Sen's prostate again.

Sen let out cry of pleasure. His hand moving to wrap around his length.

Sword swatted Sen's hand away, "Do I need to tie you up?" He said and jabbed at Sen's prostate again.

Sen chuckled lustfully, rolling his hips more. "Kinky bastard."

"You haven't seen the half of it. Although that time in the shower was pretty impressive."

"Mmm it was pretty hot..." Sen purred, running his toes up Sword's arms.

Sword jabbed Sen's prostate again and hoped not to get kicked in the face.

Sen dug his toes into Sword's arms, crying out in pleasure, desperate for release.

Sword rubbed roughly at Sen's prostate urging him to cum.

He dug his toes in more, letting out a louder cry, throwing his head back as he came.

Sword smirked, "See? You don't need to jerk off to come."

Sen panted hard, trying to catch his breath. "Mmm true..."

"Now. That being said.... I need some form of stroking to finish," He gathered up what he could of Sen's fluid and slicked himself with it before pushing himself into Sen.

Sen let out a growl, gritting his teeth at the initial discomfort of being stretched. After all, he hadn't had sex in awhile and Sword was big. He wrapped his legs around Sword's waist, locking his heels at the small of his back.

Sword hissed, "Ah~.... geez Sen. I think you might be tighter than you were the first time we had sex..."

Sen swallowed hard, trying to gain control of his breathing. "Well, no one's touched me since you... I haven't been prepped by a mop handle this time either." He mewled, squeezing around Sword.

Sword reached up and encircled his hand around Sen's neck loosely.

Sen's breathing hitched in his throat nervously, his own hands moving to grip Sword's shoulders.

"What? You're the one that wanted me to claim you and all that stuff. Don't you trust me?"

"I trust you completely. That's what scares me, I've seen what you can do with those hands, yet I crave your touch."

"Well, if you trust me then relax. You might actually realize you like it."

Sen nodded and settled back against the mattress, sliding his hands up the back of Sword's neck, once more entangling them in his hair.

Sword tightened his grip on Sen's throat but still allowed enough slack so Sen could breath as he began thrusting into him.

Sen let out a soft sound, tightening his legs around Sword's waist, his grip on the man's hair also tightening.

Sword sped up his thrusts until he was slamming into Sen roughly. He leaned in and started nipping at Sen's collar bone.

Sen growled in pleasure, rolling his hips to meet Sword's thrusts, moving his hands to claw at the other's arms.

Sword let go of Sen's throat and clawed at Sen's sides, biting down hard on his shoulders, leaving nasty marks.

Sen's cries of pleasure grew louder; forgetting that he was in a prison cell where everyone could hear him. He dug his nails into Sword's shoulders, moving with him.

Sword grunted, feeling himself getting close, "Sen....." He whispered hotly in Sen's ear, "Come for me."

That was all Sen needed to push him over the edge, he threw his head back, crying out Sword's name as he reached his climax, causing him to tighten around Sword.

Sword thrust into Sen a few more times before thrusting in once more and filling Sen with a loud grunt.

Sen flopped back against the bed, trying to catch his breath, eyes closed. His grip on Sword's arms not releasing.

Sword wanted to roll off Sen, but Sen wasn't letting him go anywhere. So instead, he slumped down on top of him.

Sen nuzzled against Sword, letting out a sigh. He pressed his lips against the other man's kissing him, before releasing his grip.

Sword pulled out and rolled over beside Sen, "Feel better?"

Sen nodded, feeling the familiar ache in his lower back. He flipped onto his stomach, turning his head to face Sword. "Yeah. You?"

Sword nodded, "Yeah."

Sen let out a soft chuckle. "I think you broke my ass."

"Don't I always?"

"Good point. I better be able to walk tomorrow!"

Sword let out an exhausted sigh, "I'm sure you will."

Sen shifted closer to Sword, tugging the other man's arm around him.

"What are you doing?"

"Cuddling?" He sighed and shifted a little to get comfy. "Look... I know it doesn't change anything, but at least let me pretend until morning?"

Sword sighed, "Fine. Whatever."

Sen smiled a little, nuzzling against Sword.

Sword sighed again and shifted slightly to get comfortable. He closed his eyes and waited for sleep to come.

Sen drifted into a deep, contented sleep within minutes.

Sword cracked an eye open to look at Sen. He leaned in and kissed his forehead, "I love you...."

Sen shifted in his sleep, but didn't stir.