(A/N: Rekeffer , consider this chapter as a late birthday present.)

~Y/N POV~

Since we were now being on the run, we had to find a vehicle that worked for all of us and we couldn't do the Big Boss Man's car because it wouldn't fit any of us.

After finding an RV, which looked like this...

...we managed to get away from the pigs as I had a hat on to conceal my identity.

Since Baby was happy about being out of the clink and just dancing and singing, which makes me laugh, she decided to go for a little nap, just to kill some time. I bet she was exhausted after all the stress she had to go through while in jail and I don't blame her. She's earned it after waiting for so long.

After an hour into the drive, Otis offered to take the wheel from me.

Otis: Didn't you miss Baby when we were in the clink at that time, Y/N?

Y/N: Yeah, but she looked tired, so I'm letting her sleep.

Otis: It's a good idea, but she missed you so much. You gotta spend some time with her. You're dating my sister after all.

Y/N: I know, but I gotta keep eye out for pigs or anyone who try to call them over and take us back to that shithole.

Otis: I agree. I 100% agree with you, but, man, you gotta quit thinking about the group and just go to her. Baby needs you.

Otis, once again, is right. Ever since we've gotten away with the escape, I've been thinking about us more and more and I haven't thought about her.

Since we've been in jail for the past decade, I've grown insane for her, wanting her touch back into my life.

When we were in the cell, we lost a lot of weight due to lack of food and water. I went from 185 to 130. I was built like a working man, but over that decade, I lost more weight than I thought.

I thought I looked like a survivor out of a fuckin' death camp!

Seeing the things that I don't want to see, like, a couple of inmates having sex, meaning two guys fucking each other, killing one another with a shank or some sort of prisoner-made weapon, and being transvestites, offering to give me consolation for being separated from my Baby.

Even when they offered to suck my dick or whatever, I refused no matter what because 1) I'm in love with my girl and 2) I'm not into men looking and being feminine as shit.

Seeing all of this was so traumatic, I'd rather relive the torture from Jerry and his asshole friends than remember the time I had in jail. It was that bad.

I know that when we're all done with murder, we're gonna live off the land and I'm gonna retire from this

After thinking it over, I decided to pull over and let Otis take the wheel so I can spend time with my girl.

Y/N: You can take the wheel, Otis. Just wear this to avoid suspicion.

Otis: You got it. And Y/N.

Y/N: Yeah?

Otis: You really stepped up since Cutter died.

Y/N: I appreciate that.

I smiled and nodded as I went to the back to see my Baby sleeping like, well, a baby. She looked so cute, and her tattoos make her look even more cute.

I walked over and laid down next to her as I wrapped my arm around her waist and went to sleep with her, but she kinda woke up from my movements on the bed.

Baby: Y/N, hun, why are you back here? You should be driving.

Y/N: Well, Otis kinda talked me into spending time with you after the whole decade away from each other in the can.

Baby: Good thing he did because, Y/N, baby?

Y/N: Yeah?

Baby: I wanna fuck you.~

~Smut Alert~

Just like that, she slammed her lips onto mine as we started to make out as Baby was stripping off the prison guard shit and I was taking off my clothes as well.

Baby: I'm not into foreplay at the moment. I just wanna be ravaged by you.

Y/N: I love the way you're thinking.

I got her off of my chest and I pulled my jeans down and Baby looked so excited!

Baby: Ooooh, how much I missed this fucking cock of yours.~

Y/N: Then you're gonna get it.~

I lined my dick up to her walls and I gave it to her at such a fast pace, she was moaning her face off! She deserved every bit of this after waiting in the can for so long.

Baby: Oh yeah, baby! Please fuck me! Ah!~

I kept at it, just making her moan so intensely that I thought she deserved it after all the waiting and everything she had to go through.

Also, it felt so fucking good to be fucking her again. Her pussy was still tight and it even got me going deeper even more. I'm serious, it was something that I absolutely missed.

I absolutely missed this pussy and I would kill, literally, to be inside her again if it happened a second time.

You see, whenever Baby and I were bored and we had nothing to do, we'd fuck and just go at it no matter what and this is an example of how devoted we are to each other.

Anyway, I was still thrusting into her and I was just lost in my thoughts as I fucked this beautiful woman as she was just moaning so loudly and hard that it kept me going into her.

Soon enough, it was close for me.

Y/N: Oh, Baby, Baby, I'm gonna cum~

Baby: Cum for me, Y/N!~

I kept thrusting into her until I couldn't take it anymore.

I pulled out and I came all over her belly, just pumping out whatever I could get out.

~Smut End~

Baby: Thanks for the sex, Y/N. I really needed it.

Y/N: Hey, you're mine, you know? I'd do what I can to make you feel good.

Baby: Yeah. I love you, Y/N.

Y/N: I love you too, Baby.

We kissed as we laid down and went to sleep, but what we're about to stop at is a doozy.

~Hours Later~

It was night as it turned out we stopped in front of a hotel that was so secluded we had to stop for the night.

Personally, I'd forget about the hotel and keep moving because the pigs are everywhere and they're looking for us, but if Otis wanted us to stay the night, then I'm okay with it.

Otis: Yeah, this place is perfect.

Wolfie: I think we should keep on moving. Put as many miles between us and that posse of pigs as possible.

Otis: Yeah, that's easy for you to say. I did most of the fucking driving while Y/N had to be with my sister while I can hardly keep my fucking eyeballs open.

Wolfie: Well, excuse me for having night blindness. Them fucked up retinas is no picnic.

Baby: Let me drive.

Y/N: Baby, with all due respect, if we let you behind the wheel, we'll get pulled over in a heartbeat.

Baby: Maybe, but at least I can drive.

Wolfie: So, what now?

Y/N: I'll get us a motel room. And once we settle down, we'll come up with a plan for our next plan of action.

Wolfie: Go ahead, Y/N. Do what you need to do.

Otis: Go ahead.

Y/N: Thanks. Stay here for me, okay, Baby?

Baby: You know I will.

I kissed her cheek and I got out of the RV to get us a motel room as I had my gun on standby if the yesman fuck behind the desk tries to call the cops on us.

When I walked in, nobody recognized me and the clerk seemed oblivious to my identity because she gave me a room without taking a good look at me.

Clerk: Room 205.

Y/N: Thanks.

Clerk: You bet.

I walked out, signaled everyone that we got a room, Otis drove over, parked, and we got to our room, 205.

While Otis and Wolfie were playing cards, Baby and I laid down on a bed watching an old timey horror movie for rent:

Baby: I'm bored.

Y/N: I don't blame ya, but we gotta keep low if we wanna avoid going back to the clink.

Baby: Yeah, but I'm still fucking bored.

Wolfie: We just sprang you from the clink and reunited you with your boyfriend, isn't that enough excitement for you?

Baby: First off, I've been sitting around for 10 fucking years doing fuck all. Fuck, see, I need some action.

Y/N: I gave you what you wanted in the RV.

Baby: Secondly, nobody asked you.

Otis: Last thing we need is you getting some more action.

Y/N: Here, Baby.

I gave her a joint of weed as I lit one myself and she was loving it!

Baby: That's, that's good shit.

Then, I saw her putting on her shoes as I knew where she was going, a soda machine.

Baby: I'm gonna have so much fun.

Y/N: Hey, Baby, where do you think you're going?

Baby: Uh, I'm just going to the soda machine. Is it okay with you?

Y/N: I'll watch her. You guys keep playing your cards.

I went with her as she walked out of the room, but before we went to the machine, Wolfie was asking me for something.

Wolfie: Y/N. Hold on a sec.

Y/N: I'll be right out.

Baby was waiting outside as I had to see Wolfie for a second.

Before I could say a word, he pulled out Karen's engagement ring.

Wolfie: You waited for so long, didn't ya?

Y/N: Yeah, I did. But with the current situation right now, I say we hold off on that. I'll take the ring, but I'm not gonna ask her yet.

Wolfie: Then take it, man. When the timing's perfect, make her your queen.

Y/N: Oh, I plan to.

I took the ring, put it in my pocket, and I went back outside to escort Baby to the soda machine.

Y/N: Can't believe it's been a decade since we've been together or even done anything together.

Baby: It has.

Then, this guy with a sombrero, mustache, and poncho or whatever the fuck this guy was wearing was walking past us.

So...

Y/N: Go to the machine, Baby. I'll be right there.

Baby: Okay, hun.

As I strayed away from Baby for a second I followed the guy and when it was in an alleyway, I started choking him out as tight as I possibly could, making sure no one noticed what was happening.

Soon enough, I broke his neck and he was no longer breathing.

Instead of making him lie somewhere someone could find him, I took his sombrero, mustache, poncho, some money he had in his pocket, dumped the body in a dumpster, and left to find Baby near the soda machine.

I managed to find her and she looked at me, turned by what I was wearing, she lunged at me and smacked her lips into mine.

I gave her the dollar bill and she bought her grape flavored soda and we walked back up to the room, but in the way back, I thought of a great idea.

But when we walked back into the room, Otis thought I was someone else.

Otis: Jesus Christ.

Y/N: I'm pretty sure I have the answer to all our problems.

Otis: And what's that?

Y/N: Wearing this got me thinking: since we're on the run, how about we drive to Mexico?

Otis: But that's impossible.

Y/N: Nothing's impossible unless you actually try something. Going to Mexico will save us all the trouble with the pigs. No one's gonna know who we are, anyway. Why not take a chance? Look, it's going to be a drive, but it'll be worth it.

Wolfie: That's not a bad idea. No one's looking for us there.

Baby: No, they ain't.

Otis: Yeah, but none of us speak Mexican.

Y/N: I think you mean Spanish. Before I met all of you with those assholes, I was studying the language, so I got something worked out for all of us.

Otis: That's smart. You know your shit.

Y/N: So, what's it gonna be?

Wolfie: I vote South of The Border, man.

Baby: South of The Border.

Y/N: You trust me, Otis? Mexico will benefit us from going back to jail.

Otis: Alright, Y/N. I trust you. Let's go. Wait, where did you get all of this?

Y/N: Some fucker was looking at Baby so I had to straighten him out.

Otis: Aw, fuck! Okay, come on, into the car!

Y/N: Yeah, let's go. His friends are probably wondering where he is. Let's grab the shit and get outta here.

We all managed to grab our stuff, roll into our RV and we made the trip to Mexico, but little did we know, Mexico was not something we expected it to be.