Thanks for reading :) This is one of my first Stendan fics, but my first upload.
I have been craving a Stendan guardXprisoner fic but could not find one! if you do know one please link me, I would appreciate it a lot!
Anyway, decided to write my own while i still look.
Please excuse and spelling and grammar, i do apologise. I plan to do a few chapters with this one so looking forward to it :D
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It all really hit home when he first entered the prison. There where 6 other new guys around him looking a lot more stable than him at this moment, he was the youngest here and it was clear he had no prison experience. they lined them all up after getting them into a secure empty room, no table or chairs just two doors either side of the room. Ste was fisting his hands in the side of his new crisp prison pants to stop him from shaking. he kept reassuring himself that he didn't have to stay long, only 6 months and could be dropped with good behaviour. Well its not like he has anything on the outside for him, Amy hates him and definitely wont let him see the kids now. She is the only family he has got. He has no job since he got fired for dipping his hands in the till. Tony didn't have to call the police, he would have found more money to pay him about it was not helping in the slightest but he soon jumped out of it as a guard slammed the door after entering the room. everyone suddenly stopped shuffling and stood straight, looking forwards careful not to make eye contact. Ste was looking down the line a little confused about the edgy atmosphere but soon got the idea as the guard slowly made his way up the line, inspecting each new inmate thoroughly.
"Inmates," The guard roared with a strong deep voice, making Ste flinch a little."Welcome to Manchester Prison. Sorry the warden could not make it to welcome ye himself but I am sure he has plenty of better shit to be dealing with."Ste can now hear a thick Irish accent tinted with guard was nearly at Ste's end of the line, causing Ste to gulp.
"Obviously I do not." He said with dis pleaser."You can call me Brady," he reached Ste, levelling his feet with his own. Ste slowly raised his gaze, taking Brady in and cowing slightly at the size of him. He reached Brady's eyes and took small quiet gasp in."I am next in command, Ye will be seeing a lot of me." Brady narrowed his eyes slightly and leant forwards, invading Ste's space even more so. Ste was still very much intimated by Brady but my god, was he attractive.
Brady quickly turned on his heel and made his way to the middle of the room, surveying the group as a whole."Rule number one, Anything I say goes. That goes for all the guards. Any fuss made and you will be in solitary for 2 weeks, we do not tolerate disobedience." He scans the line of men and stops longer than needed on Ste, causing him to avert his eyes away from Brady.
"Rule number two. Cause any trouble with guards or any other inmates will also not be tolerated, can also boost your time inside up." Brady sighed heavily and rubbed his forehead with his hand, clearing sick of this process. "last but not least, rule number three sexual behaviour between inmates is forbidden. But we all know how desperate men can get.." Brady was speaking with his eyes closed and eyebrows raised but snapped his eyes open on to Ste. he Glanced up the line once more and continued,"Condoms are provided at the health clinic inside the prison." Ste's eyes were wide with shock. He knew a young lad like him would catch someone's eye in there and all the things he heard on the outside and prison gang rape did not help.
"Right!" Brady bellowed making the whole line jump a little. the two guards that accompanied them in stepped forwards, one at each end of the line.
"shall we get you settled in?" Brady bared his teeth in what only Ste could assume was a smile. Ste couldn't help look at Brady's behind as he turned towards the door.
They worked their way around the cells accompanied with threatening wolf whistles. They dropped the inmates at their new beds till Ste was the last one. Brady was guiding them each to their cells and as the group grew smaller the other guards left.
"Hay!" Brady was looking at the sheet of paper when he shouted for Ste to come forward. He looked up and realised he was the last one and standing right in front of him.
He stared at Ste for a long time showing very little emotion on his face, only scanning him from head to toe. "This is you." he gestured the the cell on with a tilt of the head, still keeping his eyes on Ste.
Ste stared from Brady to the cell and reluctantly entered the empty cell. After taking in his surroundings he turned back to Brady looking for some kind of guidance to his next steps in here. Brady was now leaning against his the wall of the entrance smirking just a little, clearly amused at the timid little Ste.
"Ye seem a little young to be in here, how old are ye?" Brady drew his eyebrows in slightly looking uneasy. Ste just stared at him taking Brady in fully. He had broad shoulders, large arms and chest and he was tall enough to tower over Ste easily. But what really threw Ste off was the moustache he found it surprisingly intriguing, he could never achieve such facial hair and found himself want to lean out and touch it.
"kid!" Brady breaking Ste out of his thoughts.
"Erm, yeah.. no. I am old enough." Ste said suddenly found the need to seem tougher than he was. Brady just chuckled at him and stared till he answered. Ste lowered his head a little,"I am 21."
"Aah such a waste." Brady said scanning his body again causing Ste to flush. " Little thing like you, better watch your back in here. Us guards can only do so much." He said suddenly serious.
"What do you mean? I am not.. nothing is going to happen to me right? isn't it your job to protect me?!" Ste started to rant not being able to block out the mental images of what could possibly happen.
Brady tilted his head to the side, reading Ste."Calm down. I will be around the majority of the time, as will the other guards. Just be thankful you have not yet got a cell mate." Brady pushed himself from the wall and turned to leave.
"Wait!" Ste jumped forwards grabbing Brady's arm but before he new it he was against a wall with hands around his neck.
"Don't you eve touch me." Brady growled letting his hand drop as he stepped away. Ste's eyes where wide following Brady, he clutched his neck and coughed a little.
"Dinner is in half an hour, I suggest ye sort yourself out before hand, Steven." He turned closing the cell door and left with long strides.
"Its Ste.." He said to himself.
Ste slowly lowered himself onto the bed and curled up to a ball. How is he meant to survive in here? No one in here knows him, the guards seem like they couldn't give a shit about anyone and Ste was no match for any of the other guys he saw in here. Well maybe the old guy he saw on the way in, he seemed weak enough. Ste can handle himself, he has always had a bite in him.. never knowing when to shut up is where he goes wrong. He would have to learn to control his words in here, they could get him seriously damaged.
His door opened soon enough it was dinner time. There was a guard he did not recognise that lead him to the dining room and told him to que up and eat. Ste looked around and quickly looked to the floor as he realised a large amount of the dining hall where staring at him and howling. there where a lot of the new inmates he recognises that where in the que too, he only hoped that others where staring at them not him.
Once Ste got his food he look up to try and find a seat but his eye immediately locked with Brady's from across the room, he was observing the hall or more Ste in this case. Ste looked away and temped to find a seat but he either got growls to go away or they all looked to threatening to even consider sitting with.
"Here, sit down." he heard a voice next to him, the man couldn't be too much older than himself but was clearly more capable of handling himself. Ste quickly sat down across from him just staring at him, waiting for the next order.
"eat will ya, names Dodger." He said shoving the plastic fork into his mouth. Ste found he rather easy on the eyes, visibly confident about himself.
"Ste, Ste Hay.." He said hesitantly not sure whether to be careful of the this guy.
"don't worry Ste, not going to mug you off or anything. only got here a year ago myself, newbies like you need to find a place quicker than the rest of you. Just helping you out." Dodger said giving a small smile and continued to eat his food.
"What makes you think this is the place for me?" Ste said cockily and instantly cursed himself inside. Dodger looked up at him a little shocked laughing a little.
"Well Ste, haven't you got some balls. Well if ya don't want any help bugger off." Dodger just stared and waited for his next step.
"Sorry, sorry. I didn't mean it. Your just...You're not going to rape me or anything are you?" Ste asked fearful. Dodger instantly laughed.
"Calm ya self, Completely straight me. And just because we are in prison does not mean we are all rapist." He said truthfully. Ste visibly relaxed and looked at his food, already feeling sick and pushing his tray to the side.
"Thank you anyway, scary as fuck this, innit?" Dodger reached over and took him pudding from his tray and scoffing it down."Oi!"
"Na, you get used to it. Tarr for that, just call it even now." Dodger smiles at him, then looks around the room.
"Argh, Brady is coming over. Fantastic." he puts his head down slightly continuing to eat his food.
Ste quickly whips his head around and is greeted with Brady's crotch.
"Steven, Mark." He nodded at Dodger and turned back to Ste."How is Going so far?"
"Like you care." Ste looked away from Brady while dodger whipped his head up to stare at Ste.
"Excuse me?" Brady said leaning on the edge of the table coming into his space again."I make it a priority to know my inmates and how they are coping." he said Low and controlled to Ste. He suddenly felt under pressure and has already spoken out twice.
"S-sorry Brady, Yeah its okay. Thanks to Dodger Here welcoming me." He gave a small smile to Dodger then looked up at Brady who straightened up and gave dodger a side ways glance. Ste could see his moustache twitch refraining from a scowl.
"Right. Well, eat up and we will get ye back to your cell." Brady walked away as Ste and Dodger Both watch him.
Dodger scoffs before speaking,"Arrogant twat."
"He not like ya?" Ste asks while picking at what was left on his tray.
"Not one bit. He was screwing this twink in here ages ago, like a one off now and then. Anyway he caught him giving me a blow job and since then, never liked me." Dodger shrugged.
"I thought you where straight?" Ste asked shocked, eyebrows drawn together.
" I am but a man has need, mate."
"What, so did Brady do?"
"He couldn't do much, just beat the kid up more till he left." Dodger frowned."He didn't even like the kid, just likes things to be his, possessive ya'no? never came to me again anyway."
Ste opened his mouth to say more but as he did the bell went for end of lunch. They both went to walk to the cells when Brady stopped him.
"Steven, Hold it." He pulled Ste out of the line of people leaving, his hand grabbing at his wrist and letting go as soon as he could.
"Yeah?" Steven looked up. God he was hot, no wonder he had a guy in here. He clearly will have a handful around the prison at his beck and call. Brady was clearly waiting for the crowd to go down before speaking.
"Just a little warning, That Dodger is bad news, keep away." Brady towered over him, completely serious.
"Why do you care so much?" Ste said noticing how close they had become.
"Its my job to care, Steven." Brady said much more softer close to a whisper.
"Its Ste." He was getting sick of this Steven crap, he didn't know him.
"Mm," Brady Nodded."I like Steven."
"Well I don't." Ste crossed his arms in front of his chest, pouting a little and becoming stubborn.
"How about you call me Brendan, even?" Brady walked past him slowly, tracing his hand over Ste's groin. Ste drew a quick breath in, before he could protest Brendan cut in, "Back to cell inmate!" His voice was now filled with authority and made Ste jump a little.
"NOW!" Ste hoped to it and quickly got into his cell.
After that it was lights out. Ste had an overwhelming day that he would have to live a lot more times over but even now he could still only think of the very bizarre Guard and how he clearly had a thing for Ste. As attracted he is to Brendan he better stay clear of him, it would only cause more trouble. Ste tried to drift off to sleep that night but had no luck.
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