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They had all seen pictures of you's mug shot, and holy fuck, none of them could wait to sink their cocks straight inside their wet warmth. Finn was already fully erect, eager to see you's nude body for the first time. He needed to smell and taste them because Abraxas letting him masturbate to their pictures was not enough.
"Jesus, Finn, hide that in your waistband. Try not to cum in your pants when they bend over," Abraxas sniggered, leaning against a wall nonchalantly as he waited for you to get dropped off. Matias laughed silently in response while Finn hastily tried to tuck himself away.
"Can I be the one to search them?" Finn asked hopefully, unable to hide his eagerness as his eyes flitted towards Abraxas pleadingly.
"And let you drool all over them? Fuck no, I'll be handling the strip search," Abraxas answered with a scoff.
"Knowing Finn, he would 'accidentally' trip and slip his dick inside," Matias signed teasingly, enjoying the way Finn's face flushed bright red in response. Matias, frankly, couldn't understand why Abraxas seemed so invested in you, but he'd be lying if he said his cock wasn't a little stiff already... "Are you really sure you's the right one?" Matias signed, tilting his head curiously towards Abraxas.
"Trust me, I know what's best for us," Abraxas asserted, slightly miffed Matias would even question him. This was their perfect opportunity to have someone for themselves finally, and there was nothing you could do to resist them. It would just be you and their 'guards' stuck in this shit hole. Abraxas still couldn't believe they'd gotten so lucky getting assigned to them.
"I think they're perfect," Finn murmured, his expression a little dazed as his thoughts wandered to you sucking him off.
"You'd stick your dick in anything with a hole if Abraxas let you," Matias signed, exaggeratedly rolling his eyes.
Three pairs of hungry eyes snapped right to you the moment they all saw them. "you we're gonna need to a do a strip and cavity search before we take you to your cell. It's customary," Abraxas began, pulling on a pair of latex gloves while hiding a sadistic smirk. Abraxas would rather touch them with his bare hands, but he might as well keep a pretext up... for now.
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