Hey guys well this is the destiel version of orange is the new black. **Warning : depression , self harm , rape , sexual harassment will be included in this story***

THIRD PERSON POV

Cold.

The cold water pounded on Cas 's back as he spends his first day in prison.

Wet.

Why must it be him ? Why must he be caught in the lie?

Screaming.

Cas missed the comfort of his sweet home already . His home , The one that he shared with
him ... no he must not think about him . He could never go back .

"HEY WHEN ARE YOU FÙCKING GETTING OUT OF THERE NEWBIE!" , yelled an half naked fat old inmate.

Cas turned off the water quickly , wrapped himself with the small towel and murmured ," sorry".

"Oooh boy look at you", said the man taking Cas's towel off exposing himself to him.

Cas tried to grab the towel but the man grabbed it right back.

"You're body amazing! Tell me boy... Do you like dick? Do you like the feeling of another man's toy in you?", he said snickering mischievously.

"N-No", stammered Cas. He lied. The truth was he liked guys and only guys. He was gay but he wasn't gonna let this weirdo know that.

"Well son I'll see you around ... Names Jenkins . Call me sir ", said this 'Jenkins ' , looking down at Castiel's 6 inch soft 8 inch hard dick again.
(Lmao idk why But I think that's important )

"O-Okay ,may I h-have my towel back n-now", stuttered Cas because he was scared and he was getting cold.

"What's the magic words", said Jenkins .

"Please?"

"Please what?"

"Please ... Sir", said Cas , mentally rolling his eyes.

"Good now get your hot piece of ass out of my way ", Jenkins said while slapping Cas's butt on the way. Cas jumped and Jenkins winked .

Cas got out of there and quickly walked into what looked like a men's locker room.

This place contained a pack of wild dogs with hunger in their eyes , whether it be lust or hope . Everyone in this place was angry , angry at life , angry at the world , and Castiel was well aware on what anger can drive some people to do. He wasn't safe.

Lay low

Cas's locker was 221 .

Cas rewrapped his towel properly around his waist and got out the clothes that the prison wanted them to wear : white briefs ,typical orange suit and a white t-shirt that you wore under it.

Cas didn't like to change infront of people , so he just decided to wait everyone out.

Cas went back over the mental rules he made for himself while he was ta jail . Make no friends . No enemies . Be invisible. Something Cas was good at. Cas has always been an outcast .

Cas looked around at his surrounding and studied some of the features of the men around him. Everything was just so bizarre.

Out of no where , Cas heard a low moan from behind him. He turns to see and he see a green eyed muscular toned boy, getting his dick sucked by one of the inmates .

Cas's eyes opened wide and his mouth dropped a little . His body reacted by becoming half hard at the songs emitting from this mysterious guy.

But who engages in such activities in public? Even if this is prison where's your self respect?

All of a sudden , the green eyed man returned the sharp gaze , staring intently at Castiel . Castiel's blue eyes ran cold and turned around fast , fear shot through him .

Cas felt his cheeks start to heat up right then and muttered to himself to pull himself together.

And so he stood there , back turned but still listening to the low and dirty moans coming off of this guy.

What a good way to start off his day.

~~~

Everyone has left finally and Castiel drops his towel freely . A low whistle from a guy behind him causes him to jump and whip around , grabbing the towel to cover his length.

To his surprise , his eyes meets the green eyed man once again who seems to find his reaction funny .

"Hello new boy", said the man with a low but seductive voice . He carried out the ' hell' in hello and rolled the o.

Castiel then noticed that this mysterious creature was not wearing a shirt . Now that Castiel got to actual study him , he noticed now sharp his features were , to the freckles on his cheeks to his beautiful luscious eyelashes .

"Take a picture, it'd last longer ", he said grinning .

Castiel blushes out of embarrassment and looks down saying nothing .

"So you can't say hi back?"

He stepped closer to him and snatched my towel from his waist.

"Mute are we?"

He felt big fingers wrap around his length .

"I bet I can make a noise come out of you ", he said mischievously.

"What the fuck! "', thought Castiel .

Castiel pushes the guy away but he ends up being pinned down against the locker , with an elbow jabbed in his chest. His strength was nothing compared to his .

"Did you like what you saw earlier . You liked watching us didn't you. It turned you on", said the man , his green eyes piercing into my blue .

"Please let me go" , Castiel whimpered softly .

The man kept a tight hold of his fully hard length , but now moving his thumb around his slit .

Castiel's breath start to become labored and heavy at the feeling.

"Ahh so I made you talk" he said in a cocky tone. "What's your name?"

"My name is ahhh ", a moan broke from his lips as he pumped him 2 times .

Castiel wanted more and the man can see that but he did nothing .

"M-my name is Castiel ... Castiel N-Novack ", I stuttered .

"Castiel ", he repeated rolling his tongue at the L. "I'm going to call you Cas "

The man started to again pump again , harder and faster.

"My"

UUUHHH

"Name "

FUUuuvk

"Is "

Shit halp

"Dean"

AGGGGH

"Winchester "

And as he said his last name , the stroking stopped .

He looked at him and he smirked devilishly.

"You should probably take care of that" , he said walking away , leaving his dick twitching for more.

" What a first impression ", thought Castiel , looking down at his massive boner .

"HEY INMATE GET THE HELL OUT OF THERE ALREADY!THIS AINT NO LADY'S ROOM", yelled an older correctional officer.

"Yes sir ", he mumbled, finally getting dressed.

I heard a mumbled 'idjit' as he walked out of the locker room.

~~~~~~~~
After that whole fiasco , Castiel decided to check out his new bunk area. He walked into a room only to be greeted by his skinny new bunk mate.

"Only one year Cas only one year ," left thought cas.

"Hey new amigo ", said the inmate,  putting out a hand infront of me.

His grip was surprisingly tight and firm .

"This is your bunk ... I top and you bottom ", he said .

"Thank you ... I didn't quite catch your name ", Cas says politely .

"My name's Garth " , he replied .

"Mines Castiel ", Cas said.

" do we have anymore roommates", asked Cas, noticing that there were two bunk beds that were shoved in this small room.

"Uhhh just one ... His name is Sam. He's a real quiet and nice fellow", he said .

Cas nodded and placed his things down , taking his new sheet and spreading it on his hard mattress .

"So how are you liking prison so far", said Garth.

"It's just so peachy" , he sarcastically replied.

" Don't worry. Just stay away from the wrong people. Just stay in your lane and no one bothers you . Try not to step up to anyone who might look stronger than you in any way. ", explained Garth . "Not like I'd let someone hurt someone as pretty as you anyway.

Pretty? Is this guy flirting with me.

Castiel blushed earning a wink from Garth.

Great

" Anyways some people you just don't want to mess with . Like Sam's brother. Dean Winchester ", he added saying Dean's name low in fear , like it was a secret .

"Why? ", Cas asked .

"Just, trust me Cas. The dude is like god here. Just don't bother with him and you will be fine. He's real bad news.", said Garth patting me on the back. "Let's go get some nice grub now ".

I followed him relectuntly .

Well I already broke that rule . What happened to staying low Cas

Questions escalated through my mind as we walked to the cafe. Why did Dean give me a special hello today? Why was he like god? Why was he not to be messed with?

And the number one question if them all popped up in Cas's head...

"Who was Dean Winchester?"

That ends part 1 to my new story ...
Was it yay or nay?