TWINK

When I was finally done with awkwardly cleaning out my uniform, using some toilet paper and water, I climbed to the top of the bunk bed, laid on my mattress, and closed my eyes.

After Skull Crusher had rubbed me to a heavenly climax and accepted my offer, he went to bed without saying another word.

I stared at the plain white ceiling. A few spots caught my eyes. Oh God, I hoped that wasn't man jelly I saw splattered against the plaster over there. Gross! This was the view I had to look at for the next few years? I sighed.

Restless... That was how I felt. I rolled from left to right, and around again to lie on my back, not knowing what position I actually wanted to be in. I rubbed my hands over my face when I blushed once more, thinking about the experience between me and the man that was currently sleeping on the bed below me. There were just a few inches between us. And this was how it would be for a long time. Just me and him. Hours and hours together in a tiny cell...

Oh, God! I thought about it again. It truly was just so embarrassing!

I couldn't believe I orgasmed in front of him like that. He must have found it so hilarious. I felt like such a shameless moron. Especially when I think back on how good it actually felt. This maybe was the best way anyone had touched me or made me come and technically, he hadn't even touched my body!

Ugh! Why did he have to do that to me? Was he toying with me?

I let out another sigh till the following sound made my eyes grew wider.

"Do you know the sun is so big that our planet fits in there more than a million times?"

"What?" I asked, surprised. Not because his cosmic information was so surprising to me, but the fact he all of a sudden spoke to me while I thought he slept!

"Yeah, one million three hundred thousand planet Earths can fit inside of it, to be precise."

"Oh-kay... I thought you were asleep."

I heard him shifting on his bed underneath me. A small space between the wall and the bed gave me a little peeping hole to look down. I glanced through it and saw his leg resting against the wall. It was all I could see.

"No, we will be getting dinner in about an hour. I guess since it's your first day, you will have it in here too and not in the cafeteria?"

"Yeah," I replied.

That's what they told me when I first came in. I still needed to get informed about the schedule during the day, so the first day I would stay in my cell and my cellmate would inform me. I will ask Skull Crusher about this later. "You stay in too?"

"Hmm," he hummed in agreement. "I came back from isolation, so I need to stay in today like you do. But hey, at least we have each other..."

"..."

Was he waiting to take me until the guards slept? I wondered why he hadn't tried anything yet. So maybe that was the reason.

"You wanna know some other facts?" he asked.

"Uh...sure..."

"There is a storm on the planet Jupiter that is so big that it's three times as big as Earth. A storm the size of three times the Earth. Think about it."

"That's a very big storm," I agreed.

"It's called the great red spot."

He sighed out loud. "When I think of outer space, I feel so tiny and unimportant. We humans always think we're all that, but we don't mean shit. Even the large sun is just a super tiny baby star in the big universe. There are more stars than sand-grains on this Earth..."

Wow, the guy probably had done a lot of thinking and reading during his time in prison.

Truth be told, I found it fascinating to listen to his voice. He spoke with such a calm voice, such a deep voice. He told me many more things, and we were quiet after that, probably both thinking. I know I was.

Sometimes, in the background, I could hear the sounds coming from other inmates. Nothing disturbing, though. Coughing, talking, laughing, sounds like that.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and a lady brought us two plates of food. It was the same lady I had seen earlier.

"Enjoy, boys."

"Thanks," Skull Crusher replied. I did the same.

After she was gone, he jumped out of bed, grabbed the two trays, and sat at the small table that was also in our cell.

I watched him from above, supporting on my elbows

"You coming?" He looked at me when he already sat on one of the chairs. "You don't wanna miss this delicious prison meal, do you?" He pushed the other chair with his foot to the back, inviting me to take the place opposite him.

I jumped off my bed and sat down.

Dinner was rice with a few tiny sausages and fried vegetables. It didn't look that bad. I was used to prison food anyway, as I was behind bars for two years already.

Just when I took a first bite, a loud buzz came, probably cells that were being opened. The other inmates left their cells and were on their way to the cafeteria.

The last cell of the hallway was ours, so nobody ever would pass us. I was somehow happy with that. At least that was one less fear. Whenever Skull Crusher would do something like that other thing he had done to me, at least the others would not be able to see.

He stared at me. His nose pointed to his plate, but his eyes were on me. The dark pupils looked deviant at mine through his eyelashes. I swallowed and quickly took another bite.

When it was quiet again, he asked me, "Like it?"

I nodded. "It's ok."

"I guess the rice is ok. I think the vegetables are overcooked, though. It's like that always. How about the sausage? You like sausage?" he asked me while he put a piece of sausage in his own mouth.

"It's not too bad. It's salty." I liked salty food.

"Salty?"

"Hmm." That's what I said. Is the man deaf?

"So, you like a bit of salty sausage?"

"Well, yeah. I like salty sausage better than bland tasting sausage, I suppose."

"Oh..." He grinned.

"So, what is the day gonna be like in here? They said I should ask my cellmate," I asked to change the subject.

"At six we get up. The cells open then, and we can wash up. Then breakfast is served in the cafeteria. Porridge and some fruits mostly. We will go to a different area after that, where we stand and listen to the national anthem. Then it's time for work. If I have to guess, I think you probably will be assigned to fold paper bags or work in the yard. Lunch and dinner are at the cafeteria as well, at two and seven. Then, after dinner around eight o'clock, we go back to the cells and stay there."

"And privileges?" I asked.

In the juvenile center, we had a lot more free time, but I already knew that a lot would change.

"A few days a year. You can play some basketball or go watch some tv. Also, on Saturday and Sunday, the mutual living room is open. And visiting hours are on Saturday."

"Ok." I nodded. Not that I would receive any visitors...

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The next day, I woke up with a startle when a loud horn echoed through the cell. I sat up straight when the lights went on as well. Fuck the light was harsh.

"Ugh..." I whined.

"Morning, sunshine."

I looked down and Skull Crusher was already waiting for me, dressed in the familiar orange uniform.

Yesterday, I received a pair of sweatpants, boxer shorts, and a t-shirt from him to sleep in. He told me that several things in prison were "for sale." Clothing was one of those things. Inmates could trade stuff too. Except poor me, cause I had nothing to give yet. I didn't have any money myself and I haven't earned anything by working here. Not yet at least. Apparently, we will get paid a tiny salary that we can buy stuff with, like candy, games, or books. Obviously, only stuff that is allowed!

I already knew what I wanted to buy first thing—puzzles. At least those could give me something to do!

"Time to get up. You don't wanna be late. Trust me..."

I had trouble sleeping last night, so I slept very late. I kept waiting for Skull Crusher to suddenly claim his prize (meaning my body to have his way with) but he didn't come.

Of course, I was relieved, but I also was surprised.

I jumped out of bed and undressed. I turned around when I noticed my cellmate was shamelessly looking at me. After I zipped up my suit, a buzz came. The cell door opened.

"Ready to go meet the others?"

"You will stay by my side, right?" I asked, wanting to get reassurance once more. He hadn't changed his mind after yesterday's event had he?

"Of course," he replied.

"Ok." I guess it was time to explore the rest of this joint.