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Love Unlocked - 7
There were a dozen things going through Tony's mind. He was standing with his hands flat against the wall as the guard groped him, okay, he was really in the process of frisking him, but to Tony it was the same thing. Any other time he would have told the guy to "Get your fucking hands off my junk," but Tony was pre-occupied.
He'd just been told he was going to be a dad. Tamara hadn't said much during her short visit beyond the basics. A few weeks after she'd been with Tony she'd missed her period, but hadn't worried. She had been ill around that time and she thought that explained things. By the second month, well, there wasn't any doubt.
"My mom's really pissed," Tamara had said after sitting down across from Tony.
"But she'll let you stay, right? You won't have to move out?"
"Yeah, I can stay. But she said that if you come around, she'll have Randy kick the crap out of you." Randy was her mom's boyfriend.
Tony had slid lower in his chair and was quiet for a moment. "Is it a boy or a girl?" he'd finally asked.
"I don't know yet," she had shrugged.
Then more silence.
"Tamara, I.."
Several tears had fallen to the table as Tamara began to cry. "I always dreamed of a big wedding," she sobbed softly.
Tony hadn't known what to say. They had exchanged a long look. Still Tony remained silent.
"I thought so," Tamara had said sadly before wiping at her tears. "You just better stay away," she'd said with a sniff, "my mom's getting a lawyer.
Tony had stared at his hands, unable to look her in the eyes.
"She said she doesn't want the baby to know how much of a loser its father was. She said she wants you to sign some paper so the kid will be mine."
"Is that what you want?" Tony had whispered, his voice shaking with emotion.
I don't know, I have to think about it, but she might be right," Tamara had said softly.
Tony had stared at the girl. Eventually she got to her feet.
"Whatever happens, I want you to know I don't blame you. I mean, I should have been on the pill."
Tony had blushed, "and I should have used something."
Tamara had turned and walk toward the door. Then she looked back. "If it's a boy, I think I'll name him after you."
Tony had been able to feel his eyes growing wet, he closed them and wiped at them with the back of his hand.
Then she'd left.
"Can you be a dad if you've never seen your kid?" Tony wondered as the guard ushered him out the door and back toward the dorm and recreation area. "Or if you never will?"
Cole was sitting in the recreation area. The more he thought about Tony seeing his old girlfriend again, the more upset he became. "If he thinks he can just go back to her!"
But if that happened, Cole didn't know what he'd do.
The door to the cell block clanged as the lock was opened. Cole looked up and watched as Tony made his way passed the turn off to the dorm rooms. Cole noticed his shoulders were slumped. He could also see there was something different in the way he walked.
"Something's wrong," Cole thought. He didn't know how he knew, he just did.
He got up and walked in Tony's direction. As they drew nearer, Cole could see an almost pleading look in Tony's eyes. Cole moved his head slightly in the direction of his room, instinctively knowing Tony needed to talk.
Tony nodded and turned that way.
By the time Cole got there, Tony was in tears. Cole stepped close and pulled his boyfriend into his arms. He didn't know what had happened, but it was obvious Tony needed him. He couldn't imagine what had caused him to fall apart. He wondered if Tamara had told him that one of his friends had died.
Tony trembled as deep sobs wracked his body.
"What happened?" Cole finally whispered.
Tony curled into Cole's arms and continued to cry. "I don't want to talk about it," he finally managed a minute or two later.
Levi lay on his bunk trying to read. He wasn't having much success. His mind kept wandering. All he'd been able to think about for the past day and a half was how good Sammy's mouth had felt on his dick. Levi's cock stirred every time he remembered the encounter in the janitor's closet. He definitely wanted to try it again.
Levi put the book down and closed his eyes. His cock twitched as he recalled cumming in Sammy's mouth; the kid's finger in his ass had been incredible. It had caused him to shoot what had to have been the biggest load ever. He remembered the way the spurts had come in long, hard volleys. Sammy hadn't objected, he'd just swallowed. Then came the unbelievable sensation of Sammy's tongue as he spread what was left of his warm cream back over the head of his dick.
Levi reached for his zipper. "Fucking awesome!" he smiled. His dick was ready for another round.
Cole held Tony close, neither of them speaking. They were lying on their sides on his bunk facing one another. Tony had finally told him about Tamara being pregnant and Tamara's wish to bring up the kid on her own.
"I never knew my dad either," Cole said softly.
"It sucks!" Tony whispered.
"Yeah," Cole agreed. He pulled Tony a bit closer. He wanted him to know he understood, but secretly Cole was pleased that Tony wouldn't be leaving him for a girl and her child.
Both knew there wasn't much time before supper, so neither made a move to start anything that they wouldn't have time to finish. They found themselves content just to hold one another and exchange a soft kiss from time to time.
Cole looked deeply into Tony's eyes and with a gentle touch brushed a few strands of hair with his fingers.
"You never told me about your meeting with your lawyer," Tony finally said.
"We can talk about it later."
"No, tell me now," Tony tenderly touched Cole's cheek with a finger.
Cole hesitated.
"Bad news?" Tony asked.
Cole shrugged, "Not really, but maybe we should save it for another time."
"Listen up, bitch," Tony said playfully with a loving smile.
Cole giggled. He didn't go into many details, but told Tony about the new lawyer, the plan to plead to the theft charge and the deal which would likely mean he'd be out in about five months. "It's a conservation program. We'll be helping the environment, giving something back instead of getting into trouble."
"So, you'll get to spend the summer away from here?"
Cole nodded.
"You told them `yes,' right?
"Yeah," Cole whispered.
"Smart move," Tony said softly.
This time it was Cole's turn to choke up, his lip trembled, and tears were welling in his eyes. "But you'll still be in here."
Tony pulled Cole closer. "Don't worry about that."
"You need to talk to Mike," Cole sat up, looking straight at Tony. "Maybe he can get you in, too! We could spend the summer together!"
Tony smiled, but shook his head, `no', "Not with my record," he sighed.
Cole felt a surge of determination. "Listen up, bitch!" Smiling, he continued, "I said talk to Mike!"
Tony chuckled.
After supper, Levi set up the chess board in the usual spot in the recreation room. Sammy had told him he was going to his room for a few minutes but to go ahead and get things ready.
More than a few minutes went by and Sammy didn't show.
"Have you seen Sammy?" Levi asked a kid that had just come from the dorms.
The kid shook his head and lit up a smoke.
Levi decided he'd see what was keeping his friend.
"Not in his room," he thought, looking through the open door.
Now more curious, Levi started to check the other likely places. Sammy wasn't in any of them.
Levi felt an uneasy feeling come over him. He walked back to the recreation area and scanned the crowd. Three kids besides Sammy were missing.
Levi looked around one more time; more convinced than ever something was wrong. He hurried over to where Tony and Cole were playing cards. "Sammy's not here, and three other guys are missing."
Tony looked around the room to figure out which ones. He gave Cole a look. "Not good," he said firmly.
"Where would they go?" Levi asked getting even more worried.
"Shower room?" Cole suggested.
"Too noisy," Tony answered.
"Laundry."
As soon as Cole said it, both Levi and Tony knew he must be right.
With a quick look they headed in that direction.
When the boy's arrived, Levi saw that a broom handle was being used to wedge open the laundry room door. As he reached to pull it open Tony grabbed his arm.
Tony held a finger to his lips, and then softly pulled the door open a tiny bit further.
Sammy was naked, and bent over a laundry table. There was one guy holding each of his arms while a third guy was behind him holding him by the waist and pounding his dick up Sammy's ass. The kid was struggling but with three to one odds, he was losing. Levi saw that a wadded up pair of briefs had been jammed into his mouth. Sammy was being gang raped.
Levi felt his face go red. He was just ready to go to war when Cole pulled him back and slammed him against the wall.
"No, no fighting!" Cole said in a breathy tone. For a little guy Cole sure was making his point forcefully.
"We have to help him!" Levi said angrily.
Tony agreed.
Cole shot Tony a fiery look. "Cut the macho crap! I SAID, NO FIGHTING!"
Levi was ready to push Cole out of the way when Cole shoved him against the wall one more time and hurried through the door.
"Leave him alone!" Cole yelled, fury in his voice.
Levi and Tony quickly backed him up.
The guy doing the fucking paused. "Huh, Tony and his bitch," he smiled. The other guys smiled as well.
"I said leave him alone!" Cole repeated.
"Or what?" the guy laughed.
"Or you get more trouble than he's worth."
Levi wasn't sure what Cole had in mind, but it didn't matter if whatever it was stopped those guys from hurting Sammy.
"I got a better idea," the guy said with a smirk and started slamming his cock into Sammy again, "How about I finish up and then you can take a turn."
Levi watched as Cole had stepped further and further to the side of the room.
"One last chance," Cole said with menace, "Leave him the fuck alone!"
The guy pulled out, turned, and stroked his dick. "Maybe I should give you some of this!"
Both Levi and Tony were now ready for a brawl. Just as Levi was about to charge, Cole swung his arm around and punched the red panic button. A horn began blaring and the lights started a rhythmic on and off sequence, then the security siren sounded its familiar wail.
"Crap!" The guy with his dick in his hand cursed.
"On the floor!" Tony grabbed Levi and pulled him down. Cole was already there, his hands out in front. The guards were only a couple of minutes behind.
Sammy was still slumped over the table when staff poured through the door. They instantly seemed to read the situation.
"He needs a doctor!" Levi yelled, moving his head in Sammy's direction as a guard pulled his hands behind him and he was cuffed. "Let me see him God damn it!"
He tried to crawl toward Sammy, but the guy put his knee on his back forcing him to the floor.
"What the fuck? Is he your girlfriend?" the guy hissed, "Fucking faggots!"
Levi gave him an angry look.
It seemed to take forever, but eventually medics arrived to help Sammy.
There would be a full interrogation later, but Levi, Tony and Cole told the staff what they had seen. Sammy had managed a few words to confirm what had taken place. The three goons were hauled off, literally kicking and screaming.
Within an hour, everyone except Sammy had been searched, returned to their rooms, and the entire place locked down. The medics had taken Sammy to the infirmary.
"Thanks a lot, dickhead!" one of the kids had yelled at Cole when it became clear who was responsible for calling the guards. Several others joined in.
Levi lay on his bunk with only one thought, "How's Sammy?"
As usual, lock down lasted twenty four hours. The fact that the commotion had started the previous evening meant that the cells wouldn't be opened until morning of the second day.
Levi paced back and forth. He was still worried about Sammy. That was the problem with being locked down, there was no news.
He had slept fitfully the first night and then been anxious all the next day.
As he lay on his bunk waiting for lights out one thought kept nagging at him. "I was supposed to protect him."
The lights snapped off and Levi stared into the darkness. He was troubled by his feelings. He realized he cared for Sammy, cared for him in a way he couldn't fully describe or understand.
The next morning the cell doors were opened and the boys were marched single file to the classroom.
No one spoke.
"Gallagher, Fuller, and Moser are in segregation," the head of staff announced to no one's surprise. "Sammy will be released from the infirmary in a few minutes."
Levi shot a quick look to Cole and then Tony.
The staffer paused. "Aggravated assault and rape add a minimum of ten more years to a sentence. Think about it!" he said firmly.
Looks went around the room.
"And they get you moved upstate."
The guard let his words sink in and then dismissed everyone to the cafeteria for breakfast.
Cole looked up from his food just as Sammy came through the lunchroom door. The small kid appeared even more frail than usual.
"Look," Cole whispered and nudged Tony.
Sammy stole tentative glances around the room. He looked terrified.
"Levi," Tony called. When Levi looked up Tony nodded toward Sammy.
Levi got up and gave every kid in the place a solid stare as he walked toward the door. "Nobody messes with him," was the unspoken message. They seemed to get it.
"Here, let me help," Levi said softly, picking up a tray, napkin, and plastic utensils.
Sammy looked as if he was about to cry.
"Don't eat the scrambled eggs today," Levi gave him a reassuring smile, "they're terrible. I wouldn't be surprised if they'd give you the runs and you'd be in the crapper all day."
Sammy tried to hold it back, but he giggled, and then smiled.
Tony tried to keep his mind on school work, but all during class Cole kept giving him looks. The kind of looks that made it clear he was horny. There were the occasional little tongue wags, uplifted eyebrows, and gropes. Tony could see that Cole already had some serious wood and Tony wasn't far behind.
There was a collective groan when the instructor announced the usual homework time would not include the customary break.
"I'll be back in twenty minutes to check your work," he had said, and then walked out the door.
"This bites," a kid in the back of the room grumbled.
"Fucking asshole," another threw his pencil at the board.
Tony looked at Cole, clearly disappointed. Tony stroked the front of his jumpsuit, he was now as hard as Cole.
A mischievous smile crept over Tony's face. Cole shook his head `no', apparently reading his mind. Tony grinned and slowly pulled down his zipper.
Cole looked around the room. Most of the kids were studying.
Tony nodded, `yes, come on," and grinned again.
Cole rolled his eyes, still resisting.
Tony pulled his zipper down passed his crotch. He could see that Sammy had now noticed what was going on and was watching with interest.
One more nod and finally Cole gave in. He quietly slipped down to his hands and knees and quickly crawled over to Tony.
From the corner of his eye Tony saw Sammy nudge Levi. The show was on.
With one last look around the room, Tony pushed his whities down and his dick popped out. Cole wrapped his hand around the shaft and gave it a stroke.
Tony smiled as Levi held back a laugh.
Seconds later Cole's head was bobbing up and down on Tony's dick.
Sammy was snickering, and, one-by-one, the other kids in the class turned around to see what was going on.
"Jesus, he's blowing him in class," a kid laughed.
A quiet chant of "go, go, go," came from a few kids.
Cole licked the head, sucked on the knob, and stroked. Tony looked down and watched as Cole worked on his cock. The kid's sweet face, eager mouth, and determined actions were having the desired effect.
"Fuck, you sure know how to suck!" Tony whispered as he put his hands on Cole's head.
Tony closed his eyes. Cole nuzzled down further and licked at the edges of Tony's sack.
"That's nice," Tony sighed when Cole put his mouth back on his dick.
Tony looked around the room and saw that every kid was now watching. The fact that he and Cole were putting on a show made him even hornier than when they had started.
"A little harder," Tony whispered as Cole made a sloppy sucking sound.
Cole pulled off to wipe some spit from his lips and then immediately went back down on it. He worked quickly but efficiently. Tony marveled at how much the kid had learned. His tongue felt amazing.
"Getting there," Tony groaned as he guided Cole's head up and down.
Cole seemed to be getting into it, each time he tried to take a little more into his throat. Tony's cock was going deeper with nearly every thrust.
It seemed as if everyone in the room was now pulling for Tony. Like a crowd waiting for their team to score a goal, they watched in fascination waiting for him to get there. A few had even reached into their own pants having been turned on by it all.
"Almost," Tony grunted, the familiar tingle starting to build. "Come on, just a little more," he urged and thrust into Cole's mouth. "Suck that mother."
Cole drew his mouth back in a long suck, then licked the head like an ice cream cone. After that, he tickled the pee slit with some fast tongue movements. Tony grunted and shoved his dick upwards. He felt it starting.
"Now!" he groaned and pushed Cole's head back down onto his dick.
Cole sucked and then Tony was there. He closed his eyes, groaned, and held his breath as three massive squirts shot out the end of his cock. Each pulse was so strong it was beyond description. It felt like Cole's mouth was pulling the cum right out of him. The moment was incredible, his orgasm fantastic, it literally curled his toes.
Cole gulped, sucked, and then gulped again. Tony managed a prolonged, "Fuuuuck!" as he dribbled the last of his sperm into Cole's mouth.
The only sound in the room was Tony's heavy breathing, and an occasional slurp as Cole cleaned up the mess.
After a full minute, Tony opened his eyes and Cole sat back. Cole had a grin that wouldn't quit. He stuck out his tongue and gave it a wag, several pearly white streaks were still clearly visible.
The class broke out in cheers and there was a round of applause.
Tony laughed.
Cole stood and gave the crowd a bow as an actor on stage might do after a spectacular performance.
Tony pulled his briefs up and then his jumpsuit. His eyes were twinkling. He had enjoyed every minute.
Cole laughed.
Tony sat back, satisfied in more ways than one.
It looked as if it was all over, but then Cole reached for his zipper and pulled it down. The rasping sound seemed to have the same effect as a conductor tapping his music stand calling for quiet. The room fell into a hush.
"Okay, your turn," Cole said with a smirk.
Tony looked around, every eye was on him. He looked up at Cole practically begging.
"Fair's fair," Cole laughed softly as he shook the thing, causing it to bob up and down in Tony's face. He wasn't letting him off the hook.
One last look around the room and Tony knew his rep was on the line. "Bring it on, bitch," he said confidently, but with a playful grin.
Cole smiled.
The kids cheered.
Thanks for reading this chapter. Write me at Playbuddy123@yahoo.com with suggestions or comments. Thanks, Jon.