Prison Island – 3 by Daemon D. Hart

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Francesco looked at the edge of the forest behind them. There was still a chance for him to try and strike it on his own. A hand landed on his shoulder. “Karl’s good at what he knows,” Mouse said. “Let’s get going. Whether he likes it or not, he has to take care of us.”

What that was supposed to mean, only Mouse could tell. But Francesco didn’t want to get chummy with that guy.

“Now, you should be careful with him. He really got his eyes on you,” Mouse continued as they walked, following Karl who was walking in front. Leon and his boyfriend followed closely, and Ty and Anya were right behind them. He and Mouse were the last.

“He got his eyes on me for nothing,” Francesco retorted. “I’m not going to let myself fucked in the ass.”

“I’m glad to hear that, but make sure you don’t ever get alone with him. He’ll fuck you,” Mouse said matter-of-factly.

“Thanks for the advice, I guess. What makes you think he won’t try to pull some shit with everyone watching? You look like you all enjoy that kind of show.”

Mouse pointed at Leon’s back. “That’s why Karl won’t try anything. Leon could wring his neck. He’s against violence.”

“No shit. So he snapped that guy’s neck by accident?”

“No,” Mouse replied, unfazed by Francesco’s sarcasm. “That was intentional. The asshole was hurting Ollie.”

“What’s in it for Leon to play guardian for my ass, anyway?” Francesco stared at Leon’s back and felt the same shiver from before. That was a man, not a boy like the rest of them.

“He’s got a good heart. If Ty and Anya choose to suck Karl’s cock, he won’t say anything. But the moment Karl tries anything shady, Leon will be on him like that.” Mouse snapped his fingers.

“Then I should be fine, right?” Francesco mumbled. “What about you? Are you interested in jumping my ass, too?”

Mouse laughed and placed a small kiss on Francesco’s cheek. “Not unless you want me to. But my ass is game anytime if you want it. Or I could blow you.” Unlike before, Mouse’s voice dropped to a seductive whisper.

Francesco could feel new blood pooling in his groin. That guy could jerk him off only with words. “Not interested,” he said through his teeth.

Mouse moved away, much to his surprise. “Okay, suit yourself. But don’t let Karl fuck you, okay? If you want to be with someone, be with me.”

Francesco looked down stubbornly. He wasn’t going to walk into that trap, no matter how sexy Mouse was.

Officially, he was in hell. He was surrounded by guys who liked to fuck or get fucked. That meant that he needed to keep his guard up at all times, not let his eyes stray, not look funny at any of them, or he’ll end up on all fours with something hot and hard in his ass.

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They seemed to climb forever, but they found a stream and stopped. Francesco removed his t-shirt and tried to drink from his hands cupped and filled with water.

“Wait,” Mouse said and stopped him. He pulled a small vial out of his pocket and sank it in the water. He raised it and stared at it, while its color changed. “It’s safe.”

So, Karl had a knife and Mouse some kind of chemistry set. He watched as Mouse used a small plastic bag to fill with water and then drink carefully from it.

Francesco stared at him and grinned. “It’s like we’re at the fucking Ritz.”

Mouse laughed, and his eyes turned lazy. Francesco felt them roam over his chest. “You’re one handsome dude, Cesco.”

He was sweaty and wanted to dive into the cold stream, but now he didn’t think it a good idea to get naked in front of that bunch. Not the same thing thought the others. Ty and Any jumped buck naked into the stream, laughing and splashing. Francesco looked at their hairless bodies and his cock twitched in his pants.

And then, a hairy body walked into his view, and his throat went dry. He had no idea how old Leon was, but damn, he looked different. He was all muscles and large, and his cock was just another thing. Francesco took in the two hairy coconuts and gulped.

“Dream on, Cesco,” Mouse whispered in his ear. “Leon’s taken, and he’s one guy’s sweetheart.”

tbc

You can find my artwork related to this story on DeviantArt – Daemon D. Hart.

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