Maverick had cuddled Alex until dinner time, the taller male had moved their position. Alex was laying on their side, Mave's arm wrapped tightly around their waist.

Their back pressed against the male's hard chest. Maverick nuzzled his face in Alex's neck, every now and again he placed soft kissed to the visible skin.

When the taller male heard the bell indicating that dinner was here, he groaned, not wanting to leave the comfort of the smaller male.

Soon they parted, Maverick stretched getting up, Alex following the male and got up. He stretched their arms over their head, the shirt raised and revealing their tummy and small waist, Maverick reached out, placing both his large hands on the side of Alex's waist.

Alex made a sound of confusion, "yeah?" They asked, they looked up, their nose brushing against the taller male's one.

Instead of replying, Mave leaned in and pressed their lips together, before letting the smaller male go. Alex quickly left the cell, to meet up with Jessie and King who were heading down the stairs for dinner.

Jessie noticed the flash of long blonde hair and stopped, waiting for the male, who caught up to the two as they headed down the stairs.

"Hey," Jessie said, "you seem to be walking fine." He commented, which at first confused the long haired male.

A moment later, "oh, oh! Oh my god, we didn't fuck!" Alex sputtered out.

This caused a giggle to leave Jessie's lips, "okay man. No need to yell."

King glanced at the two behind him, when they made it to the end of the stairs, before pointing at Alex, then pointing beside him.

The smaller male immediately went beside King, to which they received a whisper of, "good boy." From the tall male as they headed towards the line.

Once the three grabbed their food, King had left them to go to a table that seemed to be filled with gang members.

Jessie and Alex headed to an empty table, soon Maverick headed down, grabbed his food and sat with the two.

When everyone grabbed their food the guards left, which seemed to make the prisoners act up.

"Hey King, seems your little bitch is also Jessie's and Maverick's little bitch." Fred's voice boomed, "maybe he isn't actually your bitch and you're only doing it, because your friends bitch likes them."

King instantly stood up, slamming his fist into the table, "I suggest you shut the fuck up Fred." He said back, turning to face Fred who was sitting at the table across from him.

This made Fred laugh. "If they are your bitch, prove it." Fred said.

King smirked, "baby, if you wanted to see what a real dick look likes you could have just asked, I wouldn't mind showing off it, or better yet did you want to see what Alex's face looks like when they can actually feel someone fucking them."

The older male then stood up in anger. "Fuck you, your dick ain't shit. Alex took bigger and better from Jim and Bob."

King stepped away from the table, his eyes scanning the area, before landing on the blonde haired male, their eyes locking. He motioned for Alex to come to him.

Which Alex did, walking over to the male. Once they made it King, the tall male placed his hand on top of Alex's hand, pushing them down. "On your knees." He commanded and Alex slowly sank to their knees with King's help.

"Now baby, suck me off."