You guys make me happy, so happy I had to write another... well I have nothing else to do so may as well ;) review and follow guys, Stendan forever! We may look into how Brendan is feeling part way through, unsure. Here is a small update.

Dinner was uneventful, Ste walked into the dining room with dodger talking about another inmate messing around with him. He was not paying attention at all. As soon as her walked into the dining room he scanned it for Brendan, their eyes met and he stopped breathing. It didn't last long Brady looked away quickly and acted like nothing had just happened in his cell. Ste was over thinking it, he probably treats every young thing in here the same. Ste dropped his head and followed Dodger to the queue retrieving his food and taking his seat. He hardly touched any of his food, he gave Dodger his pudding. Dodger could tell his mind was elsewhere so he continued talking to others sat with him. Ste was not really acquainted with them but nodded at each other as he sat down. He kept taking short glances at Brendan but he never caught his eye, only until they all got up to return to their cells. Brendan was stood by the door as Ste was going through it and he locked his eyes on to Ste's until he stopped turning his head and carried on.

"I heard you had a run in with Trevor?" Dodger said as they made their way back.

"Where you hear that?" Ste looked at him in shock, not wanting to discuss it.

"Just around, I wouldn't take it personally. I should have warned you about him, right dick he is."Dodger carried on walking without looking at Ste. "What he do to ya?" He asked carefully now taking a glance at Ste. Ste carried on looking at his feet while they walked.

"Didn't have a chance too, Brendan stopped him. Put him in solitary." Ste mumbled, he quickly looked at Dodger just raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Brendan hey? First name basis... He must like you."

"What do you mean?"

"Only people that get along with him call him that."

"Is that a lot of people?" did Dodger mean people he befriended or his little whores in here? But either way he did not like it, he didn't want to be just another inmate to Brendan.

"Not a lot but plenty. Just be careful, I mean you can play it to your advantage but so can he." Dodger raised his eyebrow. "Well, see you later Ste."

Ste realised he had reached his cell and Dodger had already walked off before he could ask anymore. He entered his cell and sat on his bed racking his brain for answers. Did he want to get involved with Brendan? Well that was a sure yes, he didn't understand why he wanted him so much he hardly knows him. It has to be just a physical thing. But did he want to get into any trouble and jeopardise raising his sentence. Before he could think anymore into it Brendan walked into his room.

"Steven." Be tilted his head a little with his had locked behind his back. Ste stood up straight, pulling his shirt straight. He was nervous.

"Brendan." He wanted to come across strong and capable which his voice did portray, supporting himself by crossing his arms.

"Feeling better?" Brendan just stared at him showing no emotion what so ever.

"err, yeah thanks." Ste shuffled on his feet unsure where this is going. Brendan turned on his feet and went to the door. " ..err, is that it?" Ste blurted out before he realised Brendan was closing the door.

"Far from it." Brendan turned smoothing and walked back over to Ste, standing right in front of him.

Ste gulped and looked from Brendan's eyes to his lips. "Look, I don't want any trouble, I just want to do my time and get out." Brendan kept walking towards him till Ste was against the wall.

"What makes you think I want trouble Steven? This is my job. Are you saying I can't do my job?" Brendan said warning in his voice as he narrowed his eyes at Ste.

"N-no, I just... Trevor is going to come back right?" Ste said trying flipping the meaning, this made Brendan blink and straighten up and nod. "What do I do if he comes after me?"

"He won't." Brendan said simply, obviously wanting to get off the subject of Trevor. Ste didn't know what to do with himself. Brendan was his superior and if he stepped out of line, anything could happen. At the same time he could now feel Brendan's presence very close to him and want to reach out and touch what he cannot have.

"I may be in charge Steven but I won't make you do anything you don't want to." Brendan step closer to see Ste's reaction. Ste's eye attached themselves to Brendan's lips once more.

"W-what are you talking about?" Ste stuttered.

"Don't play with me Steven, I have seen how you react to me when I am..." Brendan took a step into his space, breathing on Ste's cheek. "...close." Ste drew in a steady breath.

"Why me? I hear you have other men in here willing to do...it." Brendan stepped away and raised his eyebrows. Ste instantly regretted it from the loss of intimacy.

"What? You think I sleep with other inmates? You have been here 3 days what do you know?" he said in annoyance.

"No, I-I just heard... that-"

"What, that I have my whores in each block? I take my pick?!" Brendan was clearly getting angrier. Ste needed to take a step back.

"No I just wanted to make sure." Ste said firmly. "Dodger said-"

"Mark says a lot of things. That was over 1 year and a half ago." Brendan was visibly calming down but obviously still not ok.

"He said you... beat that guy."

"I was in a bad way. Look I don't have to justify myself to you." He said straightening up.

Ste felt the shield going back up, becoming the hard guard so Ste strode forwards and pushed his chest against Brendan's.

"I know I am sorry. I want this." Ste pleaded and saw Brendan soften a little leaning close once more.

"Mmm, if you weren't so hot." Ste gently put both hands on Brendan neck and carefully kissed him. Ste's stomach dropped instantly feel the effect Brendan had on him, he could feel something click in Brendan to and the kiss suddenly become vicious. Ste was pushed against the wall behind him breaking the kiss for a split second from the impact. They soon where twisting their tongues into each other's mouth while Brendan flushed himself against Ste. Ste moans lightly into Brendan's mouth causing Brendan to thrust forwards. They broke the kiss and gasped at each other while Brendan grinds hard against Ste. Ste's breathing increases with Brendan's thrusts as he grinned at Ste. His own breathing increases as Ste's clear hard cock rubs against his own.

"ye like that Steven?" Brendan Pants, staring at Ste as his mouth hangs open. The side of Stes mouth turns up as he lets out a small laugh.

"God yeah." Ste's head fell back as Brendan attached his mouth onto his neck licking his way up to his ear lobe and gently chewed on it. They both started too grown as they increase in pressure and speed, they continued to kiss each other hungry for more.

"5 MINUTES TILL LIGHTS OUT." They both paused for a minute, realising it came from the prison speakers then resume to rub themselves against each other like horny teenagers.

"C'mon." Ste said impatiently, clawing at Brendan's chest and gagging for release.

"Cocky little shit." Brendan chuckled whilst undoing Ste's pants and rubbing him through his shorts. Ste quickly did the same taking Brendan's cock in his hand as soon as possible. Ste licked his palm slowly and watching Brendan then secured it back around him and started pumping viciously. Brendan closed his eyes momentarily while hitching a breath, he growled playfully a Ste and spat into his own hand and started to pump at Ste's cock. They quickly reached release, coming one after the other while attaching their lips to compress the moans.

Coming down from the high they collapsed against each other slowly cleaning themselves off and doing themselves up. Brendan quickly stepped away and brushed his moustache down and cleared his throat.

"Well Steven, ye better get some rest." Before Ste could answer Brendan has swiftly left the room and like no other timing the lights went out.

Ste was baffled, what had just happened? He had jacked off the head guard and visa versa, which was bloody mind blowing. Then Brendan had slipped out like nothing had happened with no more than a goodbye. What was going to happen next and why was he feeling like some had shot him in the stomach, was it dread looking into their next encounter or excitement. Ste knew he would not sleep tonight and certainly would not stop thinking about Brendan fucking Brady.

Late night guys, you kept my going and I couldn't stop. ;) Please enjoy and PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW :D Look how fast you reviews got me to update the last two! :D Love you all.