heaven bird

[Don't worry, baby, we have the whole world's time. 】

Eden Prison is located on a continent in the Midwestern United States. This "kingdom" where thousands of criminals are detained is far isolated from the city.

Theodore Bagwell had the honor of being transferred from Fox River Prison to become its permanent resident three months earlier.This is already an extremely common thing for him, from juvenile detention center to prison, and then from one prison to another, T-bag thinks that if he can live to be released after 130 years, he can publish a book called In memory of the novel "T-bag and the Long Lost Freedom".

"Tillonedream... Baby, didn't I feed you last night, don't shake your hands." T-bag was lying in his double room, copying something neatly on the letter paper.

His little girlfriend Joe is clearly fed up with the job and would rather be in bed with T-bag and experience life than help T-bag hold a book like an idiot "It's a physical shake sir can I Put it down? I've been allergic to this stuff since I was a kid."

"No, no, of course not, Jo, looking up at a book like this can bring inspiration to people." T-bag even got a pair of glasses without glass lenses, pretending to be a writer, even if all he is doing is comparing the book. Copy the sentences down in full.He's been getting excited about the business lately, and it seems like it's even more addictive than sex.

T-bag is always keen to do anything that bothers Michael, like recently, he found it very interesting to send love letters to the homes of his old friends, especially when he imagined the beautiful young man opening the envelope, Oh, he didn't care if Michael actually opened it or not.

"Teddy, you and your little lover are really hot." One of the patrolling prison guards joked while looking at T-bag who was writing a letter.

"Of course, when your little lover is making out with others outside the prison, your heart will always be filled with uneasiness." T-bag grinned and pulled out a hypocritical smile.

T-bag's obsession with Michael Scofield probably stems from the first time he saw Michael sitting in the stands of Fox River Prison. Looking at him coldly with gray-green eyes.

T-bag looks up at Michael, and Michael always looks at T-bag in a condescending attitude, which is like a fixed pattern. Michael has never been soft to him, whether it is breaking his knee with an iron rod, Still without hesitation, he was sent back to prison with his own hands.

He always remembers how his beautiful engineer crouched halfway in front of him with an arrogant smile when he hugged his broken knee miserably, with faint gleams streaming quietly from his green eyes .Then he heard the green-eyed beauty whisper, "You don't have any chips in your hand, T-bag, you're out."

T-bag hated Michael like this and was full of hopeless fascination. He flattened the envelope, licked the seal with his bright red tongue, leaned half on the door and handed the letter to the prison guard, with a kind of yin and yang. "Boss, I hope you don't cum on my sweet love letter when you check the letter."

There is a large library in the Garden of Eden. The people who built this prison hoped that the prisoners could vent their excess energy in books, but no matter who the builder was, his good hopes were completely dashed. Out of energy, but in another, more radical form.

T-bag walked into the library with the book of poems he had just finished copying. He has recently become the most honest frequent visitor here. Full of badges.

He even bypassed a young couple who were in full swing, and put the "David Herbert Lawrence Collection of Essays" back in its original place.

"Hey dude, you almost spilled your son on my book!" T-bag grumbled, pulling the only surviving copy from the white-splattered bookshelf.

"I said, guys are really getting more and more unruly, Ira, you should at least protect the bookshelf I want to borrow from being disturbed." T-bag slapped the book on the librarian Ayler's desk, his face There was an indifferent look on his face, but his tone was serious.

Ayler winked at T-bag with half-raised eyes, and his voice was as soft as a woman's, "The prison doesn't forbid us to have sex in the library." His eyes turned to the book in T-bag's hand. "'Nor will my song resound in the marble tomb: when maggots will taste your long-cherished chastity, your modesty will turn to dust, and my lust will turn to ashes...'(Note)"

T-bag became interested, he moved his body and sat on the table in front of Aile "Have you read it?"

"Of course." Aile gently rubbed the back of T-bag's hand with his fingertips, and lowered his voice, "Everything here... I have personally... felt..."

T-bag is close to Aile's ear, exhaling hot and humid breath, "Then you must know the next sentence...'Let us play as much as we can at this moment; like a raptor in heat, take our pleasure rudely and violently...'"

Ayler let out a moan from his throat and leaned into T-bag's chest. "T-bag, you know the rules here."

"Darling, talking about money at this time spoils the atmosphere."

Aile wrapped his hands around T-bag's neck, exchanged a wet kiss with T-bag, and looked at him wildly with a pair of green eyes "Honey, it's only ten dollars, I must be better than the little girl next to you Much sweeter."

T-bag shoved Joe out of his pocket and stuffed the money into the back pocket of Ayler's ass, he kissed Ailer's right eye "Well, you won T-bag's heart, princess Your Highness."

Ayler spread his legs and sat on T-bag's lap, his hands wrapped around T-bag's shoulders, his green eyes bewitching in the dimly lit book storage room.

T-bag is satisfied with such a submissive posture, satisfied with Ayler's eyes, which are very similar to the good-looking engineer outside his high wall, T-bag has always had distorted sexual fantasies about Michael Scofield, he wants to kill He wanted to fuck him too, and the more his hatred for Michael grew, the more he wanted to pin Michael to the floor and fuck him hard until he begged for mercy.

He thought while kissing the man in front of him, yes, like this situation, in the prison, in a closed environment, with dim light, the beautiful engineer spread his legs and was forced to accept his kiss.

Can't resist, can't resist, Michael can't utter anything but groans and weeping sounds. T-bag licked and kissed the pinna of Ayler's ear, and murmured in an almost obsessive voice, "Hey baby, now say your name is 'Michael'."

"I'm Micheal..." Aile said obediently, untied the T-bag's strap with his hand, and pressed his hand on it.

"No, not this." T-bag slapped his hand away, pinching Ayler's chin with a prosthetic hand, forcing his mouth to half open. "Use this, sweetheart."

"Hey, wait." Aile declared dissatisfiedly, "I hate oral sex, and it costs extra money..." Before Aile finished speaking, his eyes flickered suddenly, and the back of his head was slammed against the wall, and then his neck was hit by a He pinched his hands hard, and in front of him were T-bag's eyes that were reddened by desire.

T-bag grinned ferociously. He couldn't tell who was in front of him at first. He just thought that if he could strangle Michael's neck like this, it would make him happy and about to ejaculate. He licked and bit Ailer wantonly. Neck "Don't negotiate terms with me, huh? Do you want to obediently suck my bottom, or be fucked by the horny guys outside and then killed? Oh, and when the prison guards found your body , you must have opened your legs naked, the small hole could not be closed because it was filled with the white semen of countless people, what a miserable way to die..."

The T-bag approached the ear of Aile, who was constantly struggling due to lack of oxygen, and smiled softly, "At that time, I will definitely stuff the money you want in your little hole."

Ayler felt extremely terrified. He could see from T-bag's eyes that he was interested in this idea. Killing a helpless prisoner was an easy task for him. He began to nod desperately, Then seeing T-bag showing a satisfied smile, he sat back on the pile of books and touched Aile's head, "Hey, don't make unnecessary noises, here now, kneel down."

T-bag looked at the situation in front of him with obsessive eyes. The proud engineer knelt in front of him, slowly crawled between his legs with his elbows on his elbows, and tremblingly unzipped his pants with his teeth. Licking and kissing, he swallowed his cock bit by bit into his mouth.

"Aha, pretty, you did a great job." T-bag moaned with a smile, his penis kept thrusting into the mouth of the man in front of him, it seemed that he was not satisfied until it reached the depth of his throat. "Ha... open your mouth a little more..."

T-bag's fingers vigorously rubbed an inch of skin next to the man's eyes. He remembered that there was a small mole on the side of Michael's eye, which made him look more sexy when he raised his eyes. Every part of that handsome young man seemed to be With a sense of seduction that was almost ascetic, he was deeply fascinated, and he thrust more forcefully into the mouth of the man in front of him, venting his desire.

When he was about to climax, T-bag pulled out his penis, and all the white cum shot on the kneeling man's face, even the eyelashes were wet, T-bag watched his semen running down the man's eyelashes fascinatedly Downstream, he reached out and wiped the white liquid on the corner of the man's lips. He had wanted to do this for a long time, whenever he saw Michael's light lips and charming green eyes.

The T-bag threw Ayler to the ground, and he found that not looking at Ayler's face was more conducive to his beautiful fantasies of engineers. He lifted his crotch with his hand and fished a bag from the man's already baggy pants pocket. Small can of lubricant.

When the small hole in front of him could be inserted into two fingers smoothly, T-bag couldn't bear to insert his erect lower body into the man's body, the small hole tightly bit his huge cock because of the pain, T-bag He couldn't help moaning, he fancied that he was inside Michael's body, which made him even more excited, and he couldn't wait for the person under him to adjust to his shape before fucking hard.

The man under him tried his best to endure, but still let out a vague moan, which seemed to be in great pain. "It's so comfortable, isn't it? Pretty." T-bag wantonly misinterpreted the meaning of this moan, he was completely immersed in the sexual fantasy with the engineer "Ha...Michael, my dear engineer, everything in T-bag is now is yours."

T-bag stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his own lips, and hit the man below him with a contorted smile, "...so don't worry, baby...we have the time of the whole world."

*The poem read by Ayler and T-bag is titled "To My Shy Lover"

*Note 1 and 2: The former is a poem and the latter is a novel, both from the British writer David Herbert Lawrence.

*Pentagram, Elohim, and Pansy are part of the material content.