Espada in Lock up

Tesla listened to the clinking of his own chains as he went through the motions of his prison initiation. The guards snickered and said shit to him but he had been numb since he left the courthouse. From being hosed down with freezing cold water, given three minutes to put on is grey uniform tossed at him, to being shoved into the indoor social area of the prison. All around him were thick metal doors and concrete walls, not exactly the iron bars he had expected. The inmates were just as intimidating as he expected. The cat calls and a small chant of "fresh meat" echoed the room as Tesla was unshackled and left with a "good luck" from the guards. 
Rubbing his wrists Tesla noticed that that there were no guards in the room itself. Tesla laid his back against the wall closest to the door he and the guards had entered from and slid to the floor. 'At least if anything happens they will get to me fast' he thought, keeping his eyes down so he wouldn't give anyone a reason to bother him. All he had was to stay like this for the remainder of his sentence.
"Well hey there cutie/ Whatcha doin all the way over here?" For a second Tesla thought he was put in the wrong vicinity but the butch glaring prisoners around him told him otherwise. But the person who stood before him was more feminine than even himself. His black wavy hair was unevenly cut; his slanted bangs revealing a pink scar just above his left lavender eye. His shirt was tied up into a belly shirt and his pants were obviously too big with how thy hung off his hips. His smile seemed friendly enough but the situation made Tesla wary. 
"I don't want any trouble."
" Oh baby doll there's nothing to fear from little old me. Well unless you wanna fight Big G for my booty." The young man chuckled as he sat down next to him, "Names Luppi. Luppi Antenor." said Luppi joined Tesla on the floor, making it clear he wasn't going to leave him alone anytime soon. 
"Tesla."
" Well Tessy, what gotcha in here?"
" Isn't that, well, one of the unspoken rules? Don't ask don't tell?" Luppi started laughing hysterically, as if he had said the most hilarious joke in the world. 
"Oh sweetie, you have got to stop thinking of this place like Shawshank. Here I'll go first: Luppi Antenor, prostitution and drug trafficking. Got about three to five years on that little number, though my bad behavior isn't getting me out any sooner." Tesla would have asked his new giggling friend what exactly qualified as bad behavior, but then thought better of it. 
"Well uh, Tesla Lindocruz. Fought off my perverted stepdass which turned into assault with a deadly weapon and attempted murder. Don't know how long I have yet." He swore he wouldn't cry, so instead he studied his black sneakers as his vision got a bit glassy. 
"Woo," Luppi whistled, "damn and I thought I was thrown under the buss with my sugar daddy. So how did he find out? Caught you with your bf? Found some yaoi under the bed?" Tesla's head whipped up to meet the understanding smile on Luppi's face. How could such a stranger feel so safe to talk to? Especially in such a hell of a place. 
"I... sigh... he walked in on me undoing the get up my girlfriends put me in." He looked over at Luppi again, who had a cocked eyebrow and face that begged for details, "jean skirt, makeup, and fake breast freshly taken off and on the counter."
" Oh honey!" Tesla was suddenly wrapped up in a tight hug around his waist, and that along with the sniffling from Luppi buried in his chest threw him off. "I know my radar was spot on. Right when you walked in. Now stick with me Tessy and your stay will be easier than a walk in a park." Luppi even added the sassy finger snapping to his promise, earning a laugh that Tesla hadn't let out in a long time. 
"Oi brat," both looked up and Tesla cringed into the wall. Standing there was a blunette man with a deep scar on his stomach, exposed thanks to the open shirt look that read "bad man". Looking down at Tesla with deep blue eyes he didn't seem to be staring at Tesla himself but rather how close he and Luppi were, "Who the fuck are you?"
"Oh Big G don't be so mean," Luppi pouted, getting up and wrapping himself around the larger mans arm, "Tessy here is totes uke. Besides," Tesla blushed as he watched Luppi's hand ghost over the man's chiseled body, his fingers teasing to dip down past the front waistband. "Have i ever even looked at another man?" Tesla felt like he was watching something private but couldn't look away. 
"Oh you look," the bluenette too a harsh grip of Luppi's hair, pulling his head to meet him eye to eye, "but you know better than to touch don't you?" Tesla was worried he was going to have to come to his new friends aid, the the embarrassingly obvious horny blush and smile on the effeminate boy told him it was all okay. With a firm shake and release, the tougher looking man walked away with his fists in his pocket and a grin on his face. Tesla looked from the retreating man and back to was also watching the man leave, with a look of adoration on his face. When he made eye contact with Tesla he blushed and gave a giggle into his long sleeve. 
"Hehe. That's Grimmjow. My uh, well let's just say muscle with benefits. Rule number one here honey: find a muscle, keep him happy and you won't have to watch your back, he will do it for you." 
"B-but..."
"Alright ladies lights out! Back to your cells." A guard called over the loud speaker. Luppi gave Tesla a wink before skipping over to an open door, which had Grimmjow waiting against the frame before giving the smaller boy a smack on the ass before joining him in the room. Tesla watched in mid panic as other spread out into rooms like clockwork, some solo and other as many as four. 
'I don't know my room! Did they even tell me what my room was?'
" Hey move it along princess." The guard sounded irritated as he warned again. Quickly Tesla ran to a room that he didn't see anyone run into. When the automatic door closed behind him, he had never felt so claustrophobic in his life. In the eerie dark he made his way to a bottom bunk bet that didn't look occupied, pulled the blanket over his head and let all the tears he had denied himself out as he fell asleep. Poor Tesla didn't know that he wasn't alone in the cell and that his roommate was on the bunk across from him, watching with his one good eye as the smaller man shuddered and sniffled to sleep. 
'poor kid. I know first nights are hard'. Luppi thought. He would have invited him to stay in their room, but he doubted that Tesla wanted to be around during their nightly routine. 
"Hey you ain't focusing." Grimmjow growled down at Luppi, who had slowed down his movements and was just siting there sucking on his cock. 
"Mmh, swy. (Sorry)" Luppi mumbled around the thick appendage, before resuming his tongue swirling on the blunt head. He moved more vigorously, knowing he was doing well when he felt each thick vein pulse and the hand in his hair grip harder. 
"Good boy." Grimmjow growled, pushing his dick deeper down Luppi's throat, which had long abandoned its gag reflex. Luppi also knew how to make quick work of any man. Adding some humming he sucked the base hard, softened his sucking as his head went up and hardened his sucking when he reached the head. It wasn't long before he had his nose deep in Grimm's pubes as the thick sperm pulsed down his throat. When the hand on his head finally went lax. Luppi went over to the sink to get a cup of water and gargle. Grimmjow watched him from the bed, knowing the boy well enough to know he had used his dirty trick to finish their business. But Luppi should also have know that Grimmjow was able to go many more rounds. 
"What's with the cold shoulder?" Grimmjow asked. Had he done something wrong? Not even five minutes before he thought Luppi was in the mood. 
"Sorry." Luppi smiled his famous fake smile before climbing back into the bunk, laying on his side and stroking the already thick cock he had just sucked clean. 
"Oi. Forget it. You know I can't stand it when you are fake." Grimmjow smacked his hand away and tucked himself back into his pants as he rolled his back to the smaller man. 
"What? No! Please," Luppi pulled hard on the head of the Pantera gang's shoulder but to no avail, "I am sorry Big G. Please don't throw me away!" Grimmjow winced as he heard the tears coming. Luppi not telling him what was wrong put a sour note on the whole thing, that's all. Not that he would admit he cared. For all Luppi and everyone else knew the small boy was just a good fuck that he didn't want to share. Rolling over he grabbed the boy in his arms, laying his small head on his chest and rubbing a circle on his exposed back. 
"I ain throwing you out brat. Quit your crying, it annoys me." Luppi nodded and nuzzled into Grimmjow's chest, sight in content at the warm rough hand on his back. It was a few minutes and Grimmjow was about to fall asleep before he heard the small voice. 
"He reminds me of me.... Or at least what I could have been... before..." Sighing deeply, Grimmjow lowered his hand down to Luppi's ass to give it a gentle smack before squeezing it.
"I keep telling ya to forget that fucker. You mine now. So shut up and sleep." No matter how hard Grimmjow acted, Luppi had had years of experience to read people, so he knew the fact that they even just slept together was a sign he was more than a booty call. At least that is what he told himself to build his little fantasy or Grimmjow loving him back.