I don't even know what to say, someone asked, so I delivered.

Enjoy the trashy, poorly written smut. I think I'd be more embarrassed than I already am, but in the words of the great Nadia Almada "I'm a little slut, what can I say~"

Warnings: Sex between underage individuals, highly descriptive talking, and just...two horny people during sex.

Saph POV

"I try," I said as I pushed away from the wall and reached for the shampoo bottle.

However that seemed to be a mistake as Jr. followed and pressed his body up against my back, grinding his still hard cock against my ass. "Now that we've gotten that out of the way," Jr. said, "Are we gonna, you know….do it?"

At this point there was absolutely no reason for this charade or promise of sex to continue, I mean, I had done what I had needed to in convincing Jr. not to go after Superboy during the breakout that day, but part of me wondered in worry that if I refused Jr. he'd change his mind. I mean, from my interactions with him over the past two days I could tell that this guy was completely juvenile and as a criminal, had his morals and sense of right and wrong fucked up, so being denied something he wanted may be more of a trigger for an unfavorable reaction than I realized or anticipated.

With that in mind I toyed with the idea of saying yes more and more all while Jr. kissed down my back slightly, his cock hard and pressing against me. Superboy and M'gann still had yet to contact me or acknowledge that they did, or didn't hear my message which meant that they probably didn't know what I was up to right now, so really I could do this one last thing to try and make sure everything was secure when the breakout went down…..and it's not like anyone had to know; I certainly wouldn't admit to giving it up to Jr. and if everything went our way, he'd still be locked up after tonight, meaning he couldn't tell anyone important either.

With a not so clear head filled with paranoia, doubt, worry, and the first signs of my own feelings of lust and desire slowly starting to show themselves during this encounter thanks to the touch of the warm water and Jr.'s caresses, I decided that it would probably be for the best….probably…most likely...maybe.

"Yes," I spoke up after what probably seemed like forever to the horny teenager behind me, "You ready?"

"I think this," Jr. spoke, coupled with a rough thrust of his crotch against me, "Speaks for itself. I want it to be buried in your perky little ass."

"Alright," I said as I set the shampoo down and instead picked up the bottle of lotion, "Let's not waste any more time then."

Jr. seemed to take that as all the encouragement he needed before he spun me around and started to passionately kiss me. I let out a surprised sound as his tongue invaded my mouth and dominated the kiss, and let out another small noise as he backed me up right into the shower and against the tiled wall. I let his hands guide and control the movement and tried not to tremble as he slid them down the sides of my body before settling on my thighs. I got what Jr. wanted me to do and as he lifted and hoisted me up I wrapped my legs around his waist as he deepened the kiss we were sharing.

"Man, you have no idea how much I wanna fuck you right now," Jr. said as he pulled away.

"Not yet," I told Jr. as I felt him line his cock up with my hole, "You have to get me ready first."

"Huh?" Jr. asked.

"You can't just shove your dick straight in," I told him, feeling ridiculous as if I were talking to a child, "You have to get me ready first."

"You know, that doesn't sound too sexy." Jr. said as he looked slightly confused, which cemented his virgin status even more in my mind.

"Well it can be," I said, "And it'll make this feel good for both of us, you want me to feel good too, right?"

"Of course babe!" Jr. said as he kissed my lips in a light peck, "What do I have to do?"

"Here," I said, handing him the small bottle of lotion I had grabbed moments ago, "I want you to spread some of this on one of your fingers."

"I think I get what you mean now," Jr. said, quickly getting the hint, which I was thankful for, because having to explain it would have been a potential mood killer, "They don't really ever show this part in porn."

So that's where he got his know how….porn….great…but then again at least he had some understanding. Jr., true to his word, uncapped the bottle and poured some of the lotion into his hand. He lathered it up slightly before he let the first of his fingers trail down and circle my hole. "Man, you're going to look so hot stretched around my cock," Jr. said as he started to tease me by pressing softly against my most intimate area, "Gonna make you feel good babe."

I was going to respond but instead let out a gasp as I felt his first finger penetrate me. "Jr." I groaned out, resting my head against his shoulder as he started to work me open. Despite the initial pain that always came with the preparation for sex, there was something pooling in my gut that made it all feel a lot more pleasurable and much more quickly, than normal.

I moaned softly as he pumped his digit it and out of me and wondered why that was. Maybe Jr. was just a natural when it came to things regarding sex, maybe prison lotion made for surprisingly good lube, or perhaps it was the fact that I was in prison, naked and showering with a boy, who truth be told, was very easy on the eyes, and giving myself to him. My bet was on the last option because when I thought about it, the idea of being powerless against this boy, completely his as I submitted to him, a criminal of all people and in prison of all locations, I think the danger, the rush, the thrill of it all, was getting to me and inducing some kind of lustful, thrill-seeking haze. I think I understood why quite a few people enjoyed prison fantasies on porn websites now.

"Fuck, Jr.!" I whimpered suddenly as the boy in question added another finger.

"Yeah? Feel good babe?" he asked, diving in for another kiss.

"Mhm," I moaned, half for his benefit and half for mine, because if I was seriously doing this, I may as well make the experience as a whole feel good, or trick myself into thinking it was good, "You're making me feel so hot, so full."

"Shit babe, you're making me want to fuck you so bad," Jr. moaned as he added another finger to stretch me open, "You look so hot right now! Your face, all melted in pleasure, you want it don't you, you want me to fuck you bad!"

"Yes, yes" I panted as he continued to stretch and pump me open.

"Gonna give it to you good," Jr. purred into my ear, "And when we get out of here, I'm gonna do it again, and again, and again. I'll make you a slave for my dick."

Well that was certainly unexpected, I was going to ask Jr. where he learned to talk like that if had never actually had sex with someone, but given how good he was making me feel, I didn't want to break the flow or momentum and simply just attributed it to the porn watching he had admitted to earlier.

"Yes Jr.," I moaned before he kissed me again, his lips and tongue meeting my own, "I can't wait anymore, need you."

"Yeah? You ready?" Jr. asked, his eyes glazed over, showing he was lost in just as much of a lust haze as I was, "Ready for me to fuck you? Ready for me to fuck your hot ass?"

"Yes," I cried as he pulled his fingers out of me, "Do it!"

Jr. didn't need to be told twice and picked up the bottle of lotion that he had since set down. It was a little awkward given our position, and truth be told my back was starting to feel a little numb, but Jr. was able to maneuver us to where he poured out a generous portion of the lotion and started slicking up his near pulsing-hard cock.

"Ready?" he asked me, one hand on his cock, the other on the small of my back.

"Yes, so ready" I responded, somewhat embarrassed by how needy I sounded.

Jr. took the final confirmation he needed and slowly started pushing his cock inside of me. I let out small, strangled moans as I felt every inch slowly slide into me, spreading me open for him. I felt my own cock harden even more as he continued to push into me, and felt myself grow more aroused at the sounds of pleasure Jr. was making as he sunk into me.

"Fuck, you're so fucking tight babe," Jr. moaned, "You feel so fucking good on my dick."

"Feel so good inside of me too," I responded, "So good, so full."

Jr. let out his deepest moan yet as he slid all the way inside of me and I could tell that he had to be in a lot of pleasure as his eyes were now sealed shut and his legs slightly trembled. "I-I'm gonna move now, kay?"

"Do it," I responded, feeling in total bliss at the sensation of being filled up by him, "Want you to."

Jr. let out another moan as he pulled out slowly until only the head of his cock remained inside of me, before he crashed back into me, causing me to let out a loud cry of both pleasure and pain. I couldn't help but drag my nails down his back to try and find purchase as my body spread open for him.

"Fuck," Jr. cried as he started to pull out and thrust back in again, "Fuck, fuck, fuck."

"Fuck, Jr." I moaned as my own eyes slipped shut, the feeling of pleasure spreading quickly as the boy gradually picked up the pace in which he fucked into me. I rolled my head to the side and panted slightly as Jr. moved his hands to my hips and held them in a bruising grip as he fucked into me again and again.

All that filled my ears at this point was my own sharp breathing and Jr.'s continued grunts and moans of pleasure as he continued to claim my body. Normally I'd probably be embarrassed by all the little moans and whimpers that were escaping me given the calm and collected demeanor I liked to keep up, but I just couldn't hide behind any façade as Jr. continued delivering pleasure to my body.

"You look so good," Jr. said between breaths, breaking the silence, "Look so good for me, just spread open and totally fucked."

I could offer no coherent response as with his next thrust Jr. finally hit a certain bundle of nerves inside of me that had me seeing stars. "Fuck you sound so hot," Jr. said, thrusting in again at the same angle, once again making me drown in white hot pleasure, "Like my cock that much babe? You're leaking for it."

At that I opened my eyes as much as I could and stared down to find my own painfully hard cock dripping with precum. "Heh, look at you,"Jr. said, "When we first met I thought you were too cool for school, but now it's like you're a totally different person; a little slut for me, I love it."

I couldn't help but moan and whine at his words, the submissive like state he had put me in making me so incredibly aroused and pliant under his touch.

"Ah! Jr.!" I cried out when the boy suddenly wrapped a hand around my cock.

"I want you to cum," Jr. said, "Wanna see what you look like when you can't take it anymore and you let go, wanna see you cum for me."

I couldn't help but moan more and more as Jr. thrust into me at a grueling pace while jerking my cock, couldn't help but curl my toes and cling to him, wrap my arms around his back as he continued fucking into me.

It wasn't that much longer though before I felt a familiar sensation begin to spread through my gut. I tried to hold off for as long as I could, but the feeling and sensation of having Jr. fucking into me with his cock while his hand jerked me off at the same time was quickly becoming too much. With my whole body starting to tense I could feel myself clench around him and before I could even mutter a warning, I was moaning out loud as my cock started to pulse.

I opened my eyes again to watch Jr.'s hand continue to stroke and now milk the cum out of my cock, a moan escaping my mouth with each rope that spurted out of me and landed on my stomach. The pleasure was at its peak now and my moans were now verging on whines as I panted for air and moved my head back and forth against the warm, tiled wall.

"Oh fuck," I heard Jr. suddenly cry, his thrusts beginning to grow much quicker and much more erratic, "Fuck babe, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum."

"Do it," I sighed, leaning up to kiss the boy.

"Can I cum in you?" the boy frantically asked.

"Yes Jr." I said, "Want you to."

"Oh fuck," Jr. moaned, the pace of his thrusts increasing, "Gonna blow my cum in you, gonna make you feel so hot and good."

After a few more thrusts I watched as Jr.'s entire being went rigid before he let out a deep, guttural moan and a familiar warm sensation was spreading inside of me. "Oh fuck," Jr. moaned as his legs started to give out, causing the two of us to slide down to the shower floor.

Even though he was now panting and trying to catch his breath, Jr. apparently had enough strength left in him to maneuver us around so that I was sitting in his lap, our faces mere inches apart. Jr. closed the small space between us and claimed my mouth with another kiss before I twitched slightly as he pulled out of me.

"That was amazing," Jr. said as he pulled away for more air, "You felt so good."

"You did too," I said as I smoothed the hair off his face, trying now desperately to hide the blaring shame that I felt, especially over the last few seconds before Jr. reached his orgasm, because frankly, it made me think of myself like a corny porn star, begging for cum….god, how humiliating, "Made me feel so good."

"You looked so hot when you came,"Jr. crudely commented, "Made me cum so much in you."

I cried slightly and had to stop myself from slapping the stupid out of him as I felt Jr. suddenly place a hand on my hole and massage it, "So full with my cum." Jr. remarked, which creeped me out slightly as he sounded like some sort of sex crazed animal that was extremely and terribly proud of its mess and conquest. "Can't wait to do it again."

Unfortunately for him there wasn't going to be a next time, and given how aroused Jr. sounded to have his bodily fluids inside of me, I knew that it was certainly for the best. "Me neither," I lied as I slowly and shakily got to my feet, "But it'll have to wait until we're actually out of here since I think we only have a few minutes left before we're supposed to be at breakfast. We don't want any guards coming in here and finding us with our pants down."

"Or cum leaking out of your ass," Jr. once again, so very crudely stated, showing how classless he truly was.

"Right," I said, resisting the very strong and present urge to smack him upside the head, "Thankfully we're already in the showers and can clean up."

"I'm almost going to be sad leaving this place," Jr. said as he stood up beside me, wrapping his arms around me as well, "I'll always have a very fond memory of these showers now."

"Trust me," I thought to myself, "If everything goes the way it's supposed to today, you'll be seeing these showers a lot more often than you think asshole."

I also tried not to judge Jr. because I was the one to give it up to him, but damn, how sad was it that this kid lost his virginity in a prison shower?

As I took a step forward for the shampoo however I couldn't help but flinch and grimace at the pain that spread up through my lower back, and realized as Jr. quickly wrapped his arms around me again and kissed the back of my neck in apology and comfort, that really, this whole thing was probably a much, much worse reflection on me.

Well….at least no one had to know…right?

I apologize~