Chapter 7

Yuzo's Assignment

The following morning, Banri woke up to the sensation of something gently pressing against his bare ass as he lay on his side under the blanket. He opened his sleepy eyes and felt a warm hand slide over his stomach from behind and tenderly stroke it in circular motions before he suddenly realised that the hand was Hyodo's, and the thing pressing against his backside was nothing less than Hyodo's erection. Banri breathed an annoyed sigh: not only had Hyodo taken him by force last night, but he was apparently horny again, early in the morning!

Trying to edge away from his aroused cellmate, Banri rolled over on his back, but to his misfortune, he completely forgot that they were handcuffed. As a result, Juza had to shift his position too, inadvertently ending up on top of Banri, who realised in dismay that he had just screwed up – this pose was even more advantageous for Hyodo to shag him...

Banri didn't try to resist. He already knew that it was futile, and besides, he wasn't so much against getting laid – Hyodo's strong hands, gently gliding over his stomach, had made him feel horny too... What actually annoyed him was that Hyodo was fully clothed while he himself was naked from the waist down. It wasn't fair, so he had to balance things out! Grabbing the collar of Juza's striped T-shirt, Banri ripped it in half from top to bottom and, fascinated by what he saw, ran a hand over Juza's ripped chest and abs.

Meanwhile, Juza pulled back a little and, gazing with hungry eyes at Banri, who was obediently spread out beneath him, eased his erect cock out of his pants with the hand that was chained to Banri's. Mesmerised, Banri took in the sight of Juza's aroused member. Truth be told, Hyodo's dick looked just as handsome as Hyodo himself. Nicely proportioned, it was enticingly thick and long, slightly curving upwards. Banri bit at his lower lip: Hyodo's sensitive reddened tip was pointing directly towards him...

Unable to resist the temptation, Juza leaned down and latched his lips onto the side of Banri's neck, which earned him a hot, breathy moan. Encouraged, Juza slowly moved further down, exploring Banri's skin with his lips and tongue. Reaching the nipples, he played a bit with each of the two pink-brown buds that were noticeably erect, caressing them with his tongue and biting them ever so slightly. Banri gasped and helplessly whimpered in pleasure: he couldn't bring himself to object to this, although this pushy asshole Hyodo got the better of him again...

Meanwhile, Juza went further down, leaving a moist trail along Banri's stomach and dipping his tongue into Banri's navel before his lips closed around Banri's aroused cock. He was curious to see Settsu's reaction to this kind of caress, and besides, this way he could appease Settsu after hanging him upside down.

Feeling Juza's lips on his cock, Banri let out a moan of delight while his hand reflexively threaded into his cellmate's hair. It wasn't a skillful blowjob, but the careful movements of Hyodo's lips and tongue, the timid and gentle way he was doing it, clearly trying not to bite him by accident, completely made up for Hyodo's lack of experience. No one had ever sucked him off so tenderly, and no one had ever given him so much pleasure...

Banri languidly watched with half-lidded eyes as Juza sucked him on the head of his cock, making him breathe quick and hot, so when Juza released Banri's cock out of his mouth, Banri couldn't hold back a frustrated moan. It was too little, he wanted more! But Juza couldn't wait any longer. His own cock was now rock-hard and pretty much aching for action. Spitting into his hand, he slicked it up with saliva before hoisting Banri's legs on his shoulders and aligning himself against Banri's anus. The next moment Banri's eyes fluttered shut and his mouth dropped open as he gasped at the feeling of Juza's large, hot shaft sliding all the way inside him.

Taking hold of Banri's hips with both hands, Juza began to move, gradually picking up the pace and watching Banri's expression beneath him. Settsu's messed-up, passion-ridden face looked amazing. His long hair was tousled and scattered across the pillow, his sweat-shinned skin was glowing a darker than usual shade of pink, and his hands were clutching the bedsheet in time with the rhythmic movements. It felt so great inside Settsu, so deliciously hot and tight… The pleasure was growing with every thrust, making him bang Settsu faster and harder to penetrate him as deep as he could…

Banri couldn't help gasping and moaning. The movement of Hyodo's dick inside him rubbing against that sweet spot was sending hot waves of intense sensual pleasure through his entire body. He felt like on fire, sweat trickling all over his body but barely cooling his heated skin. Hyodo was making him melt with pleasure, driving him closer to the edge...

Banri felt he couldn't hold out much longer and raised his hand in an effort to stimulate his neglected cock when Juza got ahead of him, wrapping his hand around Banri's hard-on and giving it a few gentle strokes. That was too much to handle. With a deep, loud moan, Banri tensed in the final spasm of orgasm as he came in a few quick spurts, his back arching off the bed and his fingers clawing into the mattress. The feel of Banri's muscles clamping tight around his cock made Juza follow suit, releasing deep inside Banri with a low, deep groan, his back arching as well and his head tilting back on his shoulders. The next second, he limply collapsed onto Banri, his heartbeat as fast as his lover's.

Several moments passed in blissful prostration before their breathing recovered. Having carefully pulled his softened cock out of Banri, Juza rolled onto his side and sat up in bed next to him.

- We got to go to the morning rehearsal. Get up quickly, – Juza said as he lightly pulled his hand that was chained to Banri's.

- Why does it have to be so damn early? Wait, I'm getting up... - Banri responded with a yawn and slowly crawled out of bed as Juza bashfully averted his gaze, trying not to look at Banri's naked bottom.

After Banri pulled his pants on and they both somehow finished their morning hygiene, Juza and Banri hurried to the practice room, but when they arrived, everyone stared at them with wry bemusement.

- What's with that outfit, you punks? – Sakyo frowned, looking at their heavily rumpled jackets, especially Juza's, from under which one could see dangling shreds of his ripped prison T-shirt.

- We couldn't remove our uniforms completely, - Banri shrugged his shoulders, avoiding eye contact with his troupe mates.

- Mm-hmm. We had to sleep with the jackets on, so they crumpled, - Juza added with a tiny blush on his cheeks that didn't go unnoticed by Sakyo.

- Is it just me, or has Settsu become more docile, and Hyodo less gloomy? - Sakyo narrowed his eyes, inquisitively peering at them, and then added sternly: - Tch. Hands out, both of you.

He figured it was time to uncuff the two because it seemed to have some positive effect. The fact that both Settsu and Hyodo used the pronoun "we" in addition to the obvious embarrassment written on Hyodo's face left no doubt that they had become close last night, most certainly, intimately close. But as soon as Sakyo removed the handcuffs, he immediately regretted it because Banri started picking on Juza, who answered in kind, snapping back at him, and the usual fight started once again. Exasperated, Sakyo snarled at them to shut up and made a move to handcuff them again, when the chief warden Yuzo barged into the practice room and asked to see their rehearsal from start to finish. Everyone knew no one could argue with Yuzo, who had claimed to be an actor in the past, so the Autumn troupe did as they were told. When they finished the run-through, Yuzo frowned with dissatisfaction.

- Now then, buggers, line up! – Yuzo ordered imperiously. – I have a task for you all. It'll help improve your acting. You'll each do your portrait, a one-man show based on your own lives. You'll write the script and direct it yourselves. The portrait should be five minutes long. Once you're ready, you'll perform them in front of other inmates and prison staff, who'll be your audience.

- Shit idea, as usual, – Sakyo was displeased.

- Don't complain, little brat Sakyo. It's for your suckers' own good, - Yuzo responded before continuing after a moment: - That said, your life's story is too broad, so I'll give you a topic. You'll talk about your life's biggest regret.

- Regret? – everyone was slightly puzzled.

- Yes. You'd better take it seriously. I'll set up the audience survey at the end of your portraits, - Yuzo smirked. – Your fellow inmates will rank you and determine who's the best.

- Ha! That's a piece of cake. I'll show you how much better I am than you, Hyodo, - Banri sneered, glancing at Juza sideways. It was finally his chance to get back at Hyodo for everything the asshole had done to him.

- I'm not gonna lose, - turning to face Banri, Juza looked him straight in the eye. No way in hell would he lose to a whore like Settsu!

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Author Notes
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Prison is a bit like army, isn't it? It's about strict discipline, I think. I had to research quite a bit! :-)))