Chapter 4
Virgin and Whore
For the next several days, Juza stuck to his decision to ignore Settsu. Every morning he went to breakfast and then to the metalworking shop where he worked, and after that, to the theatre club. The Autumn Troupe, of which he became a member, was preparing to stage its debut play. While waiting for the script, he and the other troupe members practiced etudes and various acting techniques. Juza took up acting wholeheartedly: theatre became his ray of hope, a light in the end of the tunnel for him. It allowed him to break out of his shell, to become someone different from who he was, but not only. Theatre helped him take his mind off his cellmate. It bugged him that Settsu conspicuously flirted with other inmates, who then usually brought him to their cells for doing things Juza didn't want to think about.
Every time he saw Settsu secluding himself with one of the inmates, he felt bitter and helpless anger gnawing away at his heart. It was even worse in the evenings when the cell was locked for the night and he remained alone with Settsu, who got undressed and flaunted his assets in front of him as if it was no big deal. There was no way to avoid seeing Settsu's long slim legs and his flawless pinkish skin without any tattoos... His beautifully sculpted stomach and chest with the two little pink-brown buds of his nipples... His lean and nicely shaped ass, and his perky cock, provocatively bulging under his skin-tight thongs...
There was no way not to see this striptease every bloody evening, which culminated in Settsu pulling down his thongs while gracefully arching his back and sticking out his ass before carelessly tossing the thongs back at his bedside cabinet. After that, he would leisurely proceed to put on his pajamas, and all the while Juza would try but fail to keep his eyes off his cellmate's body...
He was certain that Settsu flashed his cock and wiggled his ass at him on purpose to tease or seduce him for fun, so he wasn't going to give into that. Sometimes it became quite painful – his dick never failed to react to Settsu and always turned rock-hard, but he didn't always have a chance to go to the common restroom and jerk himself off in private... Sometimes he went to bed with his boner left unattended because he couldn't freaking fap to Settsu in his immediate presence and reveal himself! It was like everyday torture...
...Banri didn't know what to do. Day after day his cellmate, whose name turned out to be Juza Hyodo, stubbornly avoided him. Early every morning, Hyodo went to breakfast and then to work, after which he ducked out somewhere else and returned only late in the evening, quickly went to bed and soon began snoring like a boar. Falling asleep through these incessant grunting sounds was nearly impossible. For the first few days, Banri tossed and turned sleeplessly in his bed, waking his cellmate from time to time and angrily demanding to stop snoring, to which Hyodo sleepily mumbled to him to use earplugs and quickly dozed off again. The snoring would soon resume, and all Banri had left to do was lie there and silently glare holes into Hyodo's sleeping form lying across from him. Sometimes Hyodo gritted his teeth, and Banri wondered why, but couldn't even guess that Juza slept with a boner...
Somehow Banri eventually got used to this. What really started to get to him was that Hyodo ignored him. They'd been living in the same cell for several days now, and every day he stripped naked in front of Hyodo, who stared at him every time, but didn't make any advances. How else could he seduce his obstinate cellmate? He'd tried to be more demonstrative and flirted shamelessly with his clients, but Hyodo didn't seem to give a damn about it. Banri couldn't comprehend why... Many questions sprang to his head when he was forced to listen to Hyodo's snoring during the sleepless nights... Did Hyodo have a girlfriend back on the outside? Did he hate gay men or not? He didn't visit anyone from Mankai Bitch Club... Did he jerk himself off? Why did he not want him to help him with this? They lived so conveniently together alone in the same cell, and Hyodo could get his rocks off with him any day, any time... But no, the asshole constantly turned his back on him, and this was driving him up the wall! Oh, how badly he wanted Hyodo to stop being aloof with him and finally touch him tenderly!..
What more could he do? If Hyodo didn't succumb to him stripping naked in front of him every night, he got to invent a plan B. Wasn't he a super smart guy, who could easily solve any problem?! Ha! He got a genius plan! Banri roguishly smirked to himself. How did he not come up with this brilliant idea earlier? He just had to invite a client to his and Hyodo's cell in Hyodo's absence and make it so that Hyodo would "accidentally" walk in on them during sex. So far, he had never brought clients to his cell, because it was his only private corner in the entire prison, but it seemed liked he had to break this rule for the sake of his plan. Anyway... No doubt that Hyodo wouldn't be able to resist the temptation at the sight of such a live porn show like him servicing a client and would at least let him suck him off or even want to take part in the threesome, although it would be much better if Hyodo waited a little until the client finished and left, and then began to ravish him alone like a hungry wolf...
Banri dreamily smiled as he thought. It was definitely a perfect plan, yeah... It was a perfect trap for Hyodo, and he wouldn't be able to escape it... All that had to be done was to get the timing right and bring in a client shortly before Hyodo returned.
No sooner said than done. The next evening, Banri brought the first client that came to hand, which happened to be Tsuzuru, into his cell, naturally without telling the poor guy about his plan. At first, the shy Tsuzuru was hesitant to come in, so Banri had to sweet-talk him a bit, assuring that it was alright because Hyodo had left for long and no one was going to disturb them, although in fact he knew that Hyodo was going to be back any minute.
When Tsuzuru entered the cell, Banri quickly took off his prison uniform and underwear, leaving only his striped prison tank top, and lay down on Juza's bed, raising his naked butt over the knees. Without further ado, Tsuzuru pulled down his pants, slicked up his cock with his own spit and began to shag Banri in his usual doggy style. Less than three minutes passed when the cell door behind them clanged open, and there was Juza standing on the threshold.
When Juza saw this raunchy scene, his eyes widened in shock for an instant while Tsuzuru let out a startled "eek!" and froze up in place with his hands latched onto Banri's thighs and his dick half-way inside Banri.
- What the hell?.. – Juza growled, feeling bitter anger rising in his chest.
Not only was this obscenity going on in the cell he lived in, but it was happening on his, Juza's, bed! Although frankly, the worst part was that it was Settsu who was participating in this...
At the sight of Juza's glaring gaze, Tsuzuru drew his head into his shoulders and quickly slid out of Banri, producing a squelchy pop sound.
- S-sorry, my bad, Juza-san... Leaving right away! - Tsuzuru hastily pulled up his pants and backed out of the cell with a sheepish, apologetic smile, closing the door behind him.
Somewhat perplexed, Banri rolled onto his back and propped himself up with an elbow. Tsuzuru's hasty retreat was not quite what he had expected. It appeared like he had overlooked the fact that Hyodo's grim face scared off many of the South Hill inmates.
- Pfft, look what you've done, dumbass. He hightailed it because of you, - Banri scoffed, looking up into Juza's face, and stroked his awakened cock.
It wasn't until this point that he got a boner: a guy like Tsuzuru couldn't turn him on even during sex, while Hyodo glaring at him like that immediately made him horny.
Juza silently gritted his teeth. Settsu, wearing only his striped tank top that reached only to his navel, lay beneath him with his bare legs bent at the knees and shamelessly spread apart, completely exposing his cock and crotch. Inevitably, Juza felt his prison pants suddenly become painfully tight, constraining his stiffened cock.
- Get out of my bed, - his voice was low and hoarse involuntarily with both anger and want.
- What, you got a problem, Hyodo? – Banri responded with a saucy grin while his cock twitched a bit, becoming fully engorged. He was positively smug about finally making Hyodo pay him attention.
- Don't you dare do that here again. You get it, Settsu? – Juza warned him dourly.
- I do what I want and where I want. You ain't a boss of me, - Banri sneered, tilting his head to the side.
He didn't move in the least to get out of Juza's bed: provoking his cellmate felt like the most exciting game he had ever played. Besides, he wasn't going to give up on his plan to get laid with Hyodo.
Juza felt he was losing his temper – Settsu was clearly mocking him on purpose! Exasperated, he grabbed Banri by the wrist and, yanking him off the bed, threw him onto his own bed. Falling on the mattress, Banri immediately tried to jump up and bust Hyodo one in the face, but the next moment he found himself pinned back against the bed as Hyodo held him down by the throat with one hand and pressed his right hand over his head with the other.
Banri thrashed, kicking his naked legs up like mad as he attempted to break free while desperately trying to pry Juza's hand off his throat with his free hand, but to no avail - Hyodo held him in a vice-like grip, having gotten between his legs and thus making it impossible to kick him. Banri groaned, twisting and writhing in panic: Hyodo could easily choke him to death... He wasn't afraid of Hyodo and he wasn't afraid of death, but he didn't want to die now like this!..
Several seconds passed in fierce but futile resistance before he suddenly realised that Hyodo wasn't strangling him but simply holding him in place by the neck. Quite out of breath, Banri huffed out a nervous, excited laugh. It was clear he was playing with fire, and this fired him up as hell!
Seeing that Banri stopped thrashing about like a caught fish, Juza released him and stood up from the bed only to get a kick in the leg from his troublesome cellmate, who looked up at him with a crooked grin, breathing heavily after the struggle.
- Don't do it again in this cell, - Juza repeated sternly. – I'm warning you only this one time.
- Ha! And what'll you do to me? Kill me? – Banri answered defiantly, feeling annoyed and thrilled all at once.
In response, Juza grabbed hold of Banri's ankles and, before Banri could realise what was happening, lifted him off the bed by the legs. Taken aback, Banri barely gasped out helplessly when Juza carried him to the door of the toilet stall, kicked it open, and pressed his legs to the opposite sides of the stall. Hanging upside down, Banri grimaced in utter dismay, turning his head as much as he could to prevent his face from coming into contact with the rim of the toilet bowl, which wasn't particularly clean because neither of them bothered to clean it regularly.
- What'll I do, you ask? - Juza spoke, keeping a firm hold on Banri's legs and looking down at him between them. He felt a weird perverted urge to probe Settsu's crotch with his tongue, and would probably not be able to resist it if he weren't so mad at him at the moment. - I'll dip your head in the toilet bowl. So you better not do that again here, Settsu.
Banri heaved a woeful, strained moan. He had never felt so pathetic and vulnerable in his entire life!.. He'd planned to get his hooks into Hyodo, but got himself caught instead... Besides, he was horny as hell because Hyodo was looking at him in this pose... The hot itching between his legs was literally making him ache for stimulation, but he couldn't take care of his dick properly now that he was hanging upside down like this... He wanted so badly for Hyodo to lick him there and quench his raging sexual thirst, but that was probably impossible to expect from him at the moment... What was worse, he began to feel pressure build up in his head from the influx of blood, and it was becoming unbearable... He couldn't even lift up his torso because the stall was so cramped that he would have bumped his heard on the dirty rim of the toilet bowl.
- Let me go, please... I-I.. got it... I won't do it again... Please... put me down... - Banri pleaded through suffering, instinctively clutching onto the fabric of Juza's pants behind.
- That's better, - Juza responded calmly.
He carried Banri back to his bed and lowered him onto it gently, then exited the cell and headed straight to the restroom at the end of the corridor, which he fortunately found empty. Having undone his pants, Juza finally freed his neglected cock and began jerking it off.
It was a much-needed relief... Rhythmically moving his hand, Juza barely closed his eyes when his heated mind conjured up Settsu's naked, sprawled-out body. He saw Settsu's long slim legs and what was between them... He saw Settsu's flushed, passion-ridden face and his rosy pink skin... Damn, he wanted to lick and kiss Settsu's body all over!.. He wanted to thread his fingers through Settsu's silly hair and feel Settsu's skin with his own... Kiss Settsu's lips and everything else and nibble on him a bit... He wanted to taste his nipples, his navel, his dick, and his ass... He wanted to fuck Settsu so badly! He wanted to fuck him so hard to wipe that smug smirk off his foxy face and turn him into a moaning mess... He wanted to fuck Settsu senseless and make him his, only his...
Juza gave a low, muted groan as his semen released into the sink next to him, his head tilting backwards a little. Letting go of his softened cock, he leaned against the tiled wall with his forehead and dejectedly looked at his feet. Jerking himself off while imaging sex with a male whore, Settsu... And that's considering that he never had sex with anyone before... How did he come to this?.. What's he turned into?.. Juza slammed his fist into the wall, cracking a tile, then again and again, while his fist started to bleed. The physical pain was abating the emotional pain... His life was completely fucked up... Not only had he accidentally committed a murder and got into jail, but he also fell for a man, and what kind of man!.. He was head over heels for the dirty whore that was Settsu from the very moment they met... To make matters worse, he was stuck in the same cell with him... There was no escape from enduring this...
Meanwhile back in the cell, Banri lay curled up on his bed with a corner of the blanket tugged over his naked bottom. He could hardly describe what he felt - it was a befuddling mix of anger, shame, frustration, and resentment. Yet, he wanted more... He wanted to get Hyodo's attention no matter what it entailed... He wanted to piss him off so badly! He wanted Hyodo to get mad at him, to chase after him, to swing at him and knock him down again, but just not to ignore him!.. He wouldn't even mind if Hyodo killed him - that wouldn't be a bad death after all...
Hyodo manhandling him made him all fired up, although the moment he brought him close to that filthy pit hole was rather unnerving... Ugh crap, it was really vile! Damn bastard Hyodo! How could such a dimwit think up something so wicked?! Unforgivable! No one had ever humiliated him like that! He'd rather prefer to be killed than dipped into a loo! He had never felt so scared and disgusted... And yet, he was still horny as hell... The sensation of Hyodo's warm and strong hands was still lingering on his ankles... He wanted Hyodo to go further on him, but that asshole ducked out again, leaving him high and dry!
Banri raised himself form the bed, walked into the toilet stall, and began jerking off. There was something else that immensely enticed him about his cellmate... The other day he accidentally overheard that Hyodo had never had a girlfriend. Could it be that he was still a virgin?.. It was so incredibly intriguing!.. Just thinking about it made him feel hot between the legs and filled his heart with hope. His tainted heart cried out for Hyodo's pure heart like a drowning man crying out for help... He would sell his soul to become the first and only one Hyodo would make love to!..
Banri made little moaning sounds as he rhythmically wanked his cock, his eyes half-lidded, and his lips parted in a languid, dreamy smile. He imagined Hyodo hugging him from behind and kissing his neck and shoulders, Hyodo's hands gliding over him gently and Hyodo's hard-on poking into him... He imagined Hyodo caressing his ear with his lips and tongue and then whispering for permission to put the dick in before gingerly entering him... Banri's hand moved increasingly faster and made several intense pumping motions before he threw his head back and moaned, cumming into the toilet beneath.
Exhausted, he returned to the cell, pulled off his tank top and tossed it onto the chair, then put on his pajamas and snuggled into his bed. It was getting late... All he wanted now was to fall asleep... Banri pulled the blanket over his head when he heard the clang of the door and familiar footsteps across the cell – it was unmistakably Hyodo.
He didn't want to say anything to him now... At the moment, hе had neither the strength nor desire to square off with Hyodo... He felt so tired after what had happened between them... But one thing was for sure: he got to get back at Hyodo. He got to take his revenge on him no matter what! He didn't know how yet, but he got to make Hyodo regret what he'd done to him. He got to make Hyodo pay for making him feel so miserable. No way in hell he could let that pass! He'd make Hyodo feel as bad as he'd made him! He got to crush him one way or another... That would be his revenge... But that would be later, not now... Right now, he just wanted to sleep...
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Author Notes
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JuBan are the coolest anime gays and canon boyfriends, prove me wrong if you can!
P.S. Banri is a gay bitch. Only for Juza Hyodo. Was, is and will be forever )))
