Protect Me: Prison Love Story Ch. 01

He had a lot to learn if he wanted to make Joe happy.

Derek brought his face down low, rubbing his beard over Joe's back as he growled softly. Joe giggled and then moaned as Derek stuck his tongue in Joe's ear.

"Anything for my baby boy," Derek whispered softly.

Joe could have cum right then and there.

Derek sat up, grunting as he grabbed onto Joe's briefs. He pulled them down slowly, finally exposing Joe's pale white ass. He stifled a gasp at the beauty of Joe's soft cheeks, the little dimples that made Derek go mad with lust. He had to force himself to stop from shoving his cock in right then and there.

Derek pulled Joe's briefs off all the way, flinging them over the bed. He then dove back into Joe's cheeks, rubbing his nose in the cleft of Joe's ass and breathing him in deeply.

How did Joe smell so good? It was like lavender, some sort of special body wash perhaps mixed with the delicious fragrance of Joe's skin. Derek breathed deeply and then pried Joe's cheeks apart, making Joe gasp.

Derek stared at that perfect pink hole looking back at him. He'd wondered for so long whether Joe was hairy or smooth down there, and the answer was better than he could have imagined. It seemed that Joe had put in some effort to keep his hole smooth and welcoming to visitors. Derek had never seen anything so beautiful in his life.

Joe's rosebud began to pulse as he flexed his anal muscles—he wanted Derek's tongue in him so badly.

Derek took that as an invitation, sticking his tongue out and lightly lapping at Joe's hole.

Joe couldn't help but let out a high pitched moan, sounding more like a woman than he would have liked. He grabbed onto the railing of the bunk bed as Derek began to probe him even deeper with his tongue.

Derek was more and more fascinated with this experience by the minute. He was surprised at how much he was enjoying violating this cute little man with his tongue, as well as just how delicious Joe's asshole tasted. He'd thought he wouldn't like eating ass, but thankfully for both their sakes he was completely wrong.

Joe bucked his hips back into Derek's face as Derek began kneading the globes of Joe's ass. Derek was fully thrusting his tongue deep in and out of Joe's asshole, lapping at the walls of his channel and spanking his cheeks every once in a while for good measure.

Derek seemed to innately know how to pleasure Joe, rubbing his nose and his beard into Joe's hole every once in a while to switch up the texture and sensation that Joe was experiencing.

Joe reached back and grabbed Derek's salt and pepper hair, holding onto him as Derek shoved his tongue in and out, in and out, in and out.

After a few minutes longer than he had spent blowing Derek (how selfish of him!), Joe uttered out the magic words: "I need you inside me, Derek."

"I don't have a condom-"

"No. I need all of you. I don't want anything between us."

Derek grinned from ear to ear, sitting up as he pulled his boxers all the way off and positioned himself behind Joe.

"You know what this means, don't you?" he whispered in Joe's ear.

"What does it mean?" Joe asked, authentically puzzled.

"Once I put my cock in you, you're mine. Your ass is mine. Your body is mine. You belong to me."

Joe wanted to laugh. But he knew Derek was completely right. Well, almost completely right—he knew that he already belonged to Derek from the moment that Derek first kissed him. He would never be anybody else's.

Derek spit on Joe's hole, working his saliva into Joe with a thick, callused finger. Joe whimpered, the rough digit causing momentary discomfort before generating a pulsing heat within him.

Derek then spit onto his cock, rubbing the saliva up and down his shaft. He wished he'd thought to get lube at commissary, but how could he have foreseen this?

"Oh, fuck me daddy," Joe said as Derek slowly popped his head into Joe's asshole.

"My baby boy. Oh baby boy," Derek said, kissing Joe on the neck. He slowly got used to the feeling of Joe's tight hole wrapped around his cock.

"Deeper," said Joe.

Derek pushed another inch of his cock in, savoring Joe's tightness. Joe squeezed his anal muscles around Derek's cock, causing Derek to groan.

Derek pushed another inch in slowly, biting Joe's neck and eliciting a high pitched squeal from Joe. He kept pushing, his cock slowly disappearing into Joe's ass until his pubes pressed flat against Joe's cheeks.

He was fully inside him. Finally one with his baby boy.

Derek rested with his cock buried completely in Joe, enjoying the sense of closeness and the iron grip that Joe's ass had on his cock.

Joe felt a fullness that he had never experienced before, a sense of complete safety and security that made him forget he was even in prison. For all he knew, this was heaven.

Derek began to slowly pull his cock out, removing it until just the head was left inside Joe. Joe writhed around on the bed, desperate to be filled again. Derek pushed his cock back into Joe, almost cumming at the sensation of Joe's channel squeezing his cockhead from all sides.

He could tell why so many people were gay now. This felt incredible.

He sawed in and out of Joe, bottoming out with a sharp thrust each time his pelvis connected with Joe's ass. Joe pushed back at Derek's dick, unable to process the electric feeling that Derek was giving to him as he long dicked him.

"Your ass feels so good, baby."

"So does your dick, daddy."

"My Dick was made for your hole, boy," Derek said panting as he kept thrusting into Joe's ass.

"It's your hole now. Anytime you want it, it's yours." Joe squeezed his ass muscles every time Derek pulled out, causing an unbearable feeling of pleasure to ripple through Derek's entire body.

"I can't believe I never fucked you before," Derek said. "I should have been fucking you from day 1."

"We'll have to make up for lost time," said Joe as he grabbed his cock and began to stroke it.

After a few minutes of fucking Joe from behind, Derek pulled out.

"Turn around," he said.

Joe turned over as Derek pried his legs apart and dove down onto Joe's cock. Joe let out an ear splitting moan as Derek bobbed up and down on Joe's erection.

Even though Derek had never sucked cock before, Joe's 6" penis was the perfect size to allow him to deep throat him without gagging. He ran his hands up and down Joe's chest, squeezing his pecs as he continued to blow him.

As he squeezed Joe's left pec and then his right, a thought occurred to him—Joe's pecs were just like the kind of flat chested girls he'd always been attracted to. He'd never made the connection between liking tiny boobs and liking a man's pecs, but with Joe it felt so natural.

"Daddy, I'm gonna cum."

Derek pulled Joe's penis out of his mouth.

"I'm not done with you yet, boy."

He spit once again on his own dick and re-entered Joe from the missionary position this time. He stared into Joe's eyes as he buried his cock to the hilt in Joe's asshole, thrusting back and forth with an angry look in his eye that aroused Joe just as much as it scared him.

Derek kissed Joe again, violating him from both ends as he worked them both closer to orgasm. Joe wrapped his legs around Derek's ass, pulling him deeper inside and tightening their embrace.

Derek took his hands and placed them against Joe's throat, gently squeezing as he deprived his lover of air. Joe was in heaven, the lack of oxygen further heightening the pleasure his body was receiving from the endless ramming of his prostate.

He lightly squeezed Derek's fingers, signaling him to choke him even harder. Derek happily complied.

"What's my name?" Derek said as he thrust his cock as deep into Joe as it would go.

"D-Derek," Joe croaked out. He could barely breathe now with how hard Derek was choking him, but he wouldn't have had it any other way.

"Who's fucking you?"

"Der... Derek." Joe's eyes rolled into the back of his head as the deep dicking took him past the point of no return.

"Who's your daddy?"

Derek let go of Joe's throat as he started to ride him faster than ever.

Joe sucked in as much air as he could before weakly calling out, "DEREK!"

"That's right, baby. Don't you fucking forget it."

The mental and physical stimulation was too much for Joe as he began to orgasm, his dick shooting out jets of sperm up his chest, covering himself and Derek in his sticky fluid.

Joe's orgasm also caused his anal walls to convulse, clamping down on Derek's cock and milking the jizz out of him.

"FUUUCK" Derek roared as he began to unleash spurt after spurt of creamy jizz deep into Joe's asshole.

The orgasm was unlike any he'd ever experienced. Joe's hole was tighter than any pussy he'd ever fucked, and the connection he felt to this boy was stronger than he'd ever felt with a woman. As they came together, both shooting their seed with a look of rapture on their faces, they were closer than either of them had ever been to anyone in their lives.

Feeling Derek's cum filling his hole was electrifying to Joe. He could feel the warmth of Derek's cum, feel the fullness coating his insides and making him Derek's. He knew he couldn't get pregnant, but he couldn't help but think that receiving Derek's seed inside him made him physically his somehow.

As Derek's cock dribbled out its last bit of semen, he collapsed onto Joe in an exhausted reverie. Derek was dead to the world for the next few seconds, unaware of prison, unaware of his former life, unaware even of Joe at the moment. All he knew was pleasure.

Joe giggled at the feel of the big man lying on top of him like dead weight. Little did Derek know his weight was actually making it somewhat difficult for Joe to breathe.

Joe waited for a few moments before tapping him and saying, "Uh, Derek? Can't breathe."

Derek came back to the world, immediately attentive to his Joey. He lifted himself off of Joe, Joe's cum sticking to his chest as he put his hands to Joe's face.

"Are you okay? I didn't hurt you did I?"

"No, you're fine-"

"I know the choking was a little much. I don't know why I did it, I just thought-"

"I loved it."

Derek was talking a mile a minute, which made Joe laugh.

"And I didn't mean to cum inside you. I'm such an idiot, I should have asked first. I swear I'm disease free, I was tested just before I went in and I-"

Joe lifted his head to kiss Derek. His lips connected with Derek's, his hand caressing Derek's manly beard and quelling all of the big man's worries.

Derek broke the kiss after a few seconds, marveling at the butterflies in his stomach. He wasn't just attracted to Joe—he was enamored with him.

"That was the most amazing sex I have ever had," Joe said.

Derek broke into a smile, his heart bursting at the thought that he could give this little man as much pleasure as he'd given him.

"Me too, Joey."

Joe stretched underneath Derek, arching his back as he purred, "I love it when you call me Joey."

"That's who you are. You're my little Joey."

Derek put his hand underneath the small of Joe's back and lifted him closer to him, kissing his lips again.

He broke the kiss suddenly after a moment.

"Also... daddy?"

Joe turned bright red. Fuck, he'd forgotten he'd called Derek that. Derek must think he was such a stupid slut.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking-"

Derek growled and nipped Joe's neck. Joe let out a little yelp, going limp in Derek's arms.

Derek whispered in his ear. "That's right. I'm your daddy, boy. Don't ever forget it."

He laid Joe down gently, lying on his back next to him with his arm around him. Joe curled up to Derek, putting his hand on his chest and enjoying their closeness.

They lay like that for the rest of the night as they drifted off to sleep, content in each other's arms.