Blue had gone back to his cell room after lunch, and he was scared shitless thinking about his cellmate. Although Drake had promised to help him, he still was scared and not looking forward to McCall coming back to the cell, and he hoped the crazy man had dropped dead somewhere, but as usual, nothing went his way and McCall walked in a few minutes later.

He refused to make a sound and watched as McCall walked up to his bed and sat down. Something was wrong with him, he looked angry and Blue wondered what was up with the psycho. 

He didn't want him to take his anger out on him and try to kill him again in his sleep. McCall turned and looked at Blue, more like glared at him.

“What are you looking at, you crazy fuck?”

Blue cursed his mouth for not thinking before he talked, what the fuck was wrong with him and not knowing how to talk?

McCall chuckled and that horrible face of his turned into a sneer.

“I see you got close to Drake.”

His eyes widened, So Drake reached out to him and that look in McCall's eyes showed he didn't like the confrontation.

“Yeah, is there any problem?”  Blue asked, trying to act tough. The last thing he would do was show this man weakness again.

“You're a fool,” McCall growled, Blue jerked back in fear.

“He is my friend. He said he will tell you to stay away from me, you asshole…” 

McCall laughed, the new cellmate was so interesting, he thought.

“You think you have made a friend? You are stupid and naive, you think am bad but Drake will swallow you whole.”

His words were precise and the message clear, Drake was also a bad man. Blue felt so foolish now, how could he forget he was in prison and most people here were criminals?

“Okay, and I just want you to stay away from me.”  Blue retorted, putting the idea of Drake being a bad person to the back of his head.

“Don't worry, love. I won't bother your pretty little face from now on.”

Blue looked at the man, suspiciously. Would he keep to his words?

“Don't look at me like that or I might just break my promise,” McCall said, reaching out to him. Blue yelped and backed away and McCall burst into laughter.

Blue blushed and cursed the asshole in his mind. McCall's expression turned serious after the boy looked away. He had thoughts of breaking the bones of the pretty boy in front of him.

Sooner or later, Drake would get tired of him, and he could finally put his hands on the beauty.

“Hey, Twink, why don't you come to my stall and let me show you a good time?”

Blue had never felt so embarrassed in his life as he looked for an empty bath stall. 

His first morning in prison and on his way to take his bath, he had been given catcalls by man men and some even attempted to tap his ass but his reflex was quick, and he always caught their hands.

“Fucking stay away from me, asshole…” he said, fiercely and the dude in front of him laughed.

“Uh… the kitty's got claws, what are you going to do about it?” 

He was instinctively reaching out for the man's face to scratch off that smirk, but someone held him back at the last moment. Jesus… thank their sweet ass because he wasn't ready to fight with an over six-foot-tall hunk and get his ass beaten black and blue.

“Calm down, love…” Drake's word immediately soothed him, and he felt only relaxed.

“Hey Drake, is this your bitch?” the man playfully asked.

“Shut the fuck up, green.”  Drake's voice boomed over the bathroom and everyone was quiet and came to watch the spectacle.

“I don't want to see you talk to him again, much less look at him. Do you understand?”

The sheer power in Drake's voice made butterflies twirl in Blue's tummy. The man was so hot and dangerous, a voice at the back of his head reminded him.

“Yes, I understand.” the man who had been disturbing Blue a while earlier said, defeated. He was lucky Drake was letting him off, and he won't make the mistake of bothering the twink again, but he looked forward to the future when Drake was done with his ass.

“Now, you can get out of here.” the man practically ran out of the bathroom, and with a glare from Drake, everyone minded their businesses.

Drake looked back at the smaller boy and smiled at him. Blue was nearly blinded by his smile, how could someone switch expressions like that? 

One minute he looked like a clueless happy-go-lucky dude and the next he looked like a hot CEO.

“Come on, there are no extra stalls so, you can share my stall with me.”

Blue's eyes widened at the man's words, and he prayed for every god and goddess out there to protect him from this gorgeous man.

“Your face is red, Blue… are you okay?” Drake asked concern showing on his face and Blue cursed the man in his mind.

Was he doing it on purpose? How could he just take off all his clothes without any shame and show him his huge junk… gosh, his face has been tomato red since he saw the man's package, and he was feeling shy about being naked in front of the man.

“Am okay.” he lied, Drake smiled and nodded.

“Okay then, take off your clothes.”

He blushed and as he looked into Drake's eyes, there was a dark glint and Blue suddenly came to a realization.

“I have been pretty stupid.” he pointed out.

“Uh… why do you say that?” Drake asked, walking towards the younger man in a slow sensual manner. Blue, backed up until his back hit the wall, and he had nowhere to go, Drake placed his hand on the wall effectively trapping him.

“You are a dangerous man, Drake… you were just trying to fool me with this cute act of yours and take advantage of me.” 

Blue accused, angrily.

“You think I am cute?” Drake asked, a charming smile on his face. Blue blushed and put his hand on Drake's chest and tried to push him away, but the man was not letting up.

“Is that all you got from what I said?” Blue asked, annoyed. Drake shrugged.

“I never told you I was less than dangerous or made false promises to you.”

He felt sad about the man's words and cursed himself for ever thinking that he could find a friend in this shithole of a place.

“You are just like everyone else, an asshole. I should have never trusted you.”

Blue said, he tried to walk away but Drake brought him back into his arms and carried him. He instinctively wrapped his legs around the man's waist and his bum was resting on the man's junk. He blushed darkly.

“I never said I was using you and don't compare me to a bunch of stupid men that don't know your value.”

Drake leaned in closer to the younger's face making Blue blush. Was he trying to kiss him?

“What are you trying to do? Let me down.” 

Blue wriggled trying to make Drake drop him but instead, it stimulated both of them, and he moaned out loud, while Drake groaned.

“Fuck! Stay still love or I'll fuck you into the wall and you don't want that.”

Blue's face was fully red now, and he wrapped his hands around Drake's neck, hiding his face in the man's shoulder.

What the hell had he gotten himself into? He wondered, and he hoped that Drake won't be a new source of worry in his life...

“You make me crazy Blue and your existence is a mystery to me.” 

Drake's words made his eyes widen in shock. Oh, goddess! Did this hunk plan to own his ass like the rest of the prisoners here?