AN: Here's the second chapter! I own none of the rights to The Longest Yard, but I do own the rights to my created characters. R&R is much appreciated!
Knauer was still leading Jakie through the prison towards the guard's quarters, trying to ignore all of the wolf-whistles coming from the other guards. Jakie could tell that Knauer was getting agitated at the other guards and their disgusting immaturity, she'd occasionally shift the arm he was holding so she'd get his attention off of the guards passing by.
"Whoo-ee! That's one smokin' hot inmate you're escortin' there, Cap'n!" one of the guards jeered.
Jakie couldn't stop Knauer from letting go of her arm and walking over to the guard, pinning him against the wall.
"What'd you say Garner?" Knauer growled, his eyes boring into the frightened guard's.
"Uh, n-n-nothing, sir, just that,"
"Just that what? She's an inmate just like the others, and under my personal supervision. So say one more thing like that again and I'll lock you in the hotbox for two months is that clear?"
"Yes sir,"
"Good, carry on," he took hold of Jakie's elbow again and continued walking. He finally stopped at one of the last doors on the right side of the hallway, removed a key from his belt, and opened the door. Jakie hesitated, she didn't know if she should follow him in.
"Come on in Jaks, it's not that bad," Knauer smiled, putting his cowboy hat atop a large desk near a window overlooking the prison yard.
Jakie smiled, "Brian, I lived with you for four years, this happens to be an improvement," she walked into the room and took a look around: the room had navy blue walls, a dresser on one side, the desk near the window, a large bed, and a closed wooden door, which she guessed led to the bathroom. On the bed she saw a clean pair of pants, a white tank top, and a denim over shirt that read 'Inmate'.
"That's your clean change of clothes, you can use the bathroom to take a shower, there's shampoo, conditioner, and soap. You've got your own toothbrush and a hairbrush on the sink counter."
Jakie wasn't listening to him, her eyes had fallen on the trophies and photos on his desk. The 1985 Miami U Championship blue and white football with the entire team's signatures, his MVP trophy, there were pictures of the entire team, a picture of Brian with his parents on the day of graduation, but it was the last picutre that caught her attention. The picture was of her and Brian, she was wearing his team jersey and he was kissing her cheek.
Jakie didn't notice that Knauer was behind her until he slid his arms around her waist, his hands rubbing her toned stomach.
"Remember the day that was taken?" he whispered in her ear.
Jakie sighed, resting her back against his chest, "What are we doing, Brian?"
Knauer smiled, pressing his lips to the crown of her head, "I think we're making amends, at least I hope so."
"But can we, Brian? Can we really?"
Knauer let go of her and spun her around to face him, "Are you saying that everything that happen ten minutes ago was bullshit?"
"I don't know, I don't know what's going on in my life anymore Brian! I'm so confused it exceeds reality! I just want simplicity!"
He took her face in his hands, "Here's something simple for you, I. Love. You. Is that so hard to understand?!"
Jakie could see the tears in his eyes, and she felt the ones running down her own cheeks, his thumbs quickly wiping them away.
"Don't cry. Aw, please don't cry Jaks," he pulled her close to him and buried his face in her hair, the smell of salt water filling his nose.
"I don't want you to leave me again Brian," Jakie sighed as he kissed her hairline.
"I won't baby, I won't,"
"Kiss me,"
Knauer brought his lips to hers, her face wet from crying. Jakie began quickly unbuttoning his shirt, her mouth never leaving his. Knauer grabbed the zipper of the white jumper she was wearing and pulled it down so the suit pooled around her feet. Jakie felt his hands grab her waist, pulling her closer as he shrugged off his uniform shirt. She broke free for air, the two of them stood there in white T-shirts, Knauer in his uniform pants and Jakie just the shirt and her underwear.
"Sit down," Jakie ordered, and Knauer gladly complied. She knelt down and untied his shoelaces, pulling them off along with his socks. Knauer pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor, his hands trying to get her shirt off as fast as humanly possible, but she wouldn't let him.
"Jaks play fair will ya?" Knauer complained, sitting in his uniform pants looking up at her. Jakie shook her head and smiled as she pulled her shirt over her head and dropped it to the floor, now standing before him in a pair of black boy short panties with the Miami Dolphins logo on one hip. Knauer stood up and took off his pants, grabbing her waist and pulling her to his chest, his mouth smashing against hers. Jakie moaned into his mouth, her tongue tangling with his.
He broke free to only say one word, "Shower," and Jakie understood completely.
"Still a little wild Brian?" Jakie teased, but Knauer had let her be in control too long already and she knew it. He led her into the bathroom, turned on the shower, then faced her. She bit her bottom lip playfully as he kissed her jaw, down her neck to the sensitive hickey he'd left earlier, down to her breasts, each of which he took in his mouth generously, making her pull at his hair as another loud moan escaped her. He continued kissing down her flat, toned abs until he reached the waistband of her panties, and using his teeth, he pulled them down. Jakie kicked them off and grabbed the waistband of his boxers, pulling them off of him as well. Knauer pulled her under the steaming water and pushed her up against the wall, pinning her their with his hips. Jakie ran her hands over his body: the muscled arms, his rock-hard, six-pack abs, the water emphasizing each crevasse in his body for her fingers to just brush over.
Knauer growled low in the back of his throat as he brought her hands over her head and wrapped one of her legs around his waist. He pressed his lips to hers, water running down their faces as he dipped a finger inside her to see how much she wanted him, she was warm and moist; she was perfect. Jakie rubbed against his finger, wanting more, but he was going to torture her to the point of begging. Knauer began to tease her, suckling her hard-peaked breasts, rubbing the palm of his hand against her core. Jakie was writhing beneath his grip, but she was helpless, he was still stronger than her, even with her martial arts training. Martial Arts. Jakie smiled against his lips and wrapped her leg around his and spun around, pinning him against the tile wall.
"How'd you do that?" Knauer was shocked, though he still held onto her wrists.
"Black belt in TaeKwonDo," Jakie smiled and wrapped her hand around his neck and kissed him, his free hand grabbing her waist and pinning her against the opposite wall, pulled her legs around his hips, and entered her smoothly.
Jakie pressed her back against the wall and wrapped one arm around his shoulders as he rocked against her.
"H-H-Harder," she groaned, burying her face in the crook of his neck.
Knauer closed his eyes at how good it felt to be inside her again, for her to be his again.
"Oh, Oh God," his breathing was heavy and ragged as he began to feel himself reaching the edge, but he held it in, he was waiting for her; Jakie knew he was.
"Let go, baby," she gasped as she felt her legs beginning to shake fervently from her climax.
Knauer thrust himself into her one more time and he felt them both release, both gasping for breath as he let Jakie down, placing a kiss on her scalp.
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Jakie watched from the bathroom doorway as Knauer got dressed again, getting ready to go back to work.
"Um, I'll take you to the inmate cafeteria and I'll be close by to make sure nothing happens," he said as he placed his cowboy hat on his head.
Jakie walked over to the bed and removed the towel from her body, sliding on a pair of clean panties, the pants, the tank top, and the over shirt, but instead of buttoning it, she tied the two ends in a knot around her waist. Knauer watched as she put her hair into a braid and walked over to the small bad that she'd brought with her, taking out a small jewelry box.
"Remember when you gave me this?" she showed him the single sapphire solitare set in silver on a delicate silver chain.
Knauer smiled and walked over to her, taking the necklace from her hands, "I gave it to you on our first anniversary," he placed the necklace around her neck and kissed her cheek.
She looked at him, "You call that a kiss?"
"Yeah,"
"Oh no," she tapped her lips with her index finger, a sly smile on her face.
He smirked and kissed her, swiping his tongue across her bottom lip, "God I love you so much,"
"I love you, too. Now let's get this goddamn thing done with so I can see you as fast as possible."
He placed another kiss on her forehead, "I''ll be right there," he took her elbow lightly and led her out of the room towards the inmate cafeteria.
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Knauer left her at the cafeteria entrance, telling her that he'd be watching closely so she wouldn't get hurt, but he knew very well that she could take care of herself.
Jakie took a tray and ignored all of the cat calls, wolf whistles, and pick-up lines that were being tossed her way. Once she'd gotten her food, she looked for a place to sit, then she recognized a face, although she wouldn't consider him a friend.
"Well, well, well, Mr. Paul Crewe," she smirked as she approached the table he was sitting at.
The former Pittsburgh Steelers quarterback looked at her in shock, "Oh my God what the hell are you doin' here?"
"6 year sentence, you don't watch the news much do you?"
"Not really, how've ya been? When did ya get here?"
"I've been good and just this morning."
"Where've ya been hidin' out then Dolphin?" a skinny black man wearing a hat spoke up.
Crewe looked at the table, "Oh, sorry, this is Caretaker, Megget, Deacon, Cheeseburger Eddy, and Brucie. Boys, I'm sure you already know who this is."
Jakie smiled, "Hi,"
"Hey girl," Megget smiled, "Why don't ya park that fine body of yours right here?"
Jakie smirked, "Sorry but I think I'll sit here," she sat between Caretaker and Crewe.
"So, who gave you that pretty necklace of yours baby?" Deacon tried sensually.
Jakie smiled, knowing that Knauer was listening somewhere, "My boyfriend, Brian," all of their faces fell, well, all their faces but Crewe's.
"Hope you don't mean Knauer," Crewe laughed.
Jakie nodded, "As a matter-of-fact I do."
Cheeseburger Eddy looked at her, "What?! Girl you're datin' that uptight redneck!?"
"He's not an uptight redneck, and yes I am. He and I were together back at the University of Miami, I was the head cheerleader he was the star quarterback, haven't seen him in twenty years, and that's were I was this morning...with him."
"Ooo, girl is that who I think it is?! Oh, my gosh you are Jakie Shields!" a group of guys dressed as girls came up to them.
"Girl I just wanna let you know I'm your biggest fan!"
Crewe nodded, "OK, thank you, Ms. Tucker but I don't think she's your type," the "girls" left in a huff.
Caretaker sighed, "Well, if you're datin' Knauer, then all hell's gonna break loose if any of these brothers in here touch you."
Jakie took a bite of her apple and shook her head, "I can take care of myself. Brian knows it, and the warden knows it, that's why I'm in here. I beat up my "ex" because he was tryig to sexually abuse me. Again."
Deacon chuckled, "A'ite, let's see what you got," he flipped her tray and grabbed her shirt, "What you gonna do bitch?!"
Faster than any of the inmates could blink, Jakie punched Deacon in the chest, flipped him over, and pinned him against the table.
"I'm the bitch? Call me that again and I'll make you my bitch!"
"HORNET'S NEST!" Caretake yelled as one of the guards above them tossed down what looked like a cherrybomb, but it exploded into little metallic balls that pelted all over the room. Jakie took cover underneath one of the tables, and stayed there until the guards came in.
"Everybody stay down!" Sgt. Engleheart yelled.
Knauer walked through the crowd of crouching inmates until he reached where Jakie was hiding under the table, "C'mon out Ms. Shields,"
Jakie crawled out from under the table and Knauer wrapped his nightstick around her waist so her back was against his chest, "Warden wants a word with ya." He pulled her out of the cafeteria and back to his room.
"ARE YOU INSANE?!" he yelled at her, unable to control his temper any longer.
Jakie smiled, "Brian, you know I'm fine, and besides, he antagonized me."
Knauer sighed, hugging her close, "Don't do that again," he reprimanded.
"Yes sir, Captain Knauer,"
He chuckled, "Now don't you throw my title in my face, missy."
She kissed his cheek, "You look exhausted," she walked over to the bed, kicked off her shoes, took off her overshirt and pants, then crawled onto the bed, "c'mere cowboy," she took his hat from where he'd thrown it on the bed and placed it atop her own head.
Knauer smiled, "Well don't you look sexy?"
Jakie beckoned him with one finger, "C'mon, I don't wanna fall asleep alone in a big place like this," she pouted teasingly.
He took off his uniform and crawled into bed beside her, wrapping his arm around her waist. Jakie rolled over and rested her head on his bare chest, listening to his heartbeat.
"I love you Jaks," he wispered, gently petting her hair.
She smiled, "I love you, too, Brian." She listened to his heartbeat until she fell asleep.