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I'm sure everyone's nearly forgotten about this story, since I haven't posted new material in like forever, but I'll keep the story going to those who still wanna know what happens next. Before I begin I must warn you that this story involves male on male sexual themes and is not permitted to those under 18. I must also ask you not to plagiarize this work or any of it's following works. Ok, here's the next part in my short story "Love Lockdown".

Love Lockdown

Chapter 10: The Fall

I awoke the next morning to find that most of Tristan's and my seed had been licked off or dried during the night. As I lifted my head up to look at my lover's beautiful face, I slowly remembered all that Tristan had told me last night. This brought about many emotions I started to feel all at once. I felt sad that Tristan had had such a hard life, happy that Tristan had found someone to look after him, a little jealous that he had such a strong relationship with Song, and angry that Song was the reason Tristan was locked up in here in the first place. I got so fused up into my thoughts that I hadn't noticed Tristan had awakened and was looking at me.

"Got something on your mind, love?" He asked me.

It felt good, him calling me that.

"Me? Oh, ummm.....no not really. I was just sitting here, waiting for you to wake so I could kiss you." And I gently went in to smooch him on the nuzzle. I was proud of myself, for making such and amazing cover.

"Hehehe. you can't fool me, John. I know your whole head must be turned upside-down by all the things I said last night. About how I had to leave home, start a new life, find a love-"

I flinched at what he was going to say next, and he noticed. He turned to look at me dead in the eye.

"....John...are you worried that I may still have feelings for Song?" He looked saddened by statement.

"......No.....I mean......well....you just had such a strong bond..." I couldn't find the words I needed.

"John, I can honestly say that the bond I share with you now is definitely more powerful than the bond I HAD with Song. I mean, I won't say that I don't still hold some feelings for him, but I need you to know that all those feelings for him are just pity and sadness." I knew his words were true to the very end.

"Alright, Tristan. I believe you." I said, with a grin. He returned it.

"That's a good boy! Now, lets go eat some breakfast."

We got to the cafeteria just as it was getting busy and loud. Many furries were fighting one another for the rest of their food, while some just slyly took others. Me, Blake. and Cory didn't have to worry about our food, since Tristan was with us. But even with the self sense of protectiveness, I still felt something, somewhere, was watching our movements. I still felt it even as we sat down to our table.

"John, are you okay?" Tristan asked me, in a worried voice. I had been looking for anyone that might have been looking back at us, or for anyone suspicious, and I guess he noticed.

"Yea, I'm fine. Just.....I think someone is.....I just feel like someone is watching us.."

"I know, John. I feel it too. I don't know why, but I'm sure we can handle it." He answered me with his smile, flashing me with his bright white canine teeth, cancelling my previous worries.

For some reason Cole and Blake seemed very quiet today. Neither of them spoke, and they mostly just dabbled with their food while Tristan and me talked. I decided to call them out.

"You two haven't said a word all this morning." I said.

They both looked at me, and than at each other. And than, Cole spoke in a nervous voice.

"Well, John...that's, ehh..um-"

SPLAT!

Just as Cole was going to finish his muttering, someone had chugged a handful of mashed potatoes at Cole and hit him right on the side of his face. Blake took one look at him, and screamed.

"FOOOOOODD FIIIGGGGGHHHHTTT!!!!!"

Food started flying everywhere. From the potatoes on Cole to the gravy on Blake, food just came and went in all directions. I didn't see much of what was happening, since I got under the table with Tristan like the smart little furry I was. Tristan and I eventually found a spot under the table we could quietly watch the battle and not get hit in the process. We just cracked up laughing every time we saw someone get hit with todays special: egg surprise. The guards were trying their best to keep everyone under control, but it was too much. The furries needed to have some fun. And than, we heard it.

"AAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I very familiar voice screamed in agony as it raced down the cafeteria walls, letting every furry in the room know of it's suffering. Me and Tristan hurried to the origin of the voice, seeing as the food fight had ceased. We pushed through countless furries to find a most horrific picture. Cole had been stabbed near the stomach with a knife.

"Cole? COLE!!!!!!!!!!!!" We heard as Blake pushed through the croud to see his friend, bleeding harshly on the floor. I immediately rushed to Cole to discover where he was stabbed, and was thrilled to find he was not hit in any major organs.

"Tristan! Lift Cole up, we have to get him to the medical board, now!"

Tristan quickly but gently lifted Cole into his arms as we raced to the emergency room in the jail, with guards right behind us, informing others of the incident. There was no sound coming from Cole anymore. It seemed he had passed out due to him seeing his own blood. We got to the emergency room, only to find that the doctor was not in today. I volunteered to perform surgery on Cole to get the knife out.

I walked out of the emergency room to find Tristan and Blake waiting for me.

"How's he doing? Is he gonna be okay?!" Blake asked, almost hysterically.

"He's fine, Blake. In fact, he's able to talk to you if you want to see him-" But before I even finished my sentence Blake was rushing to Cole's side. And the next thing I saw shocked me pretty well, but also made me feel a little tingle in my sheath. Blake kissed Cole on the muzzle.

"Look at my little doctor! I'm sure Cole really appreciates it. And from the looks of it, so does Blake." It took me a while to realize Tristan was talking to me.

"What? Oh, yea, right. Isn't that something? I mean Blake had told me all about it, but I never thought he would actually try so quickly."

"Well it worked for us, why wouldn't it work for them?" And he gently grabbed my hips and kissed me on the muzzle.

While Tristan and I walked back to our cells with guards behind us, I couldn't help but feel worried. During the surgery I had to remove the knife that was in Cole's body. I soon realized it was a knife carved from soap in the showers. When I pulled it out I noticed some form of note had been etched into the knife, which was at that time soaked with blood so it was hard to read. But there was no doubt in my mind I had read it right: "Your next, pup"

Chapter 11: The Series of Unfortunate and Fortunate Events

That night I laid in my bed with only my boxer briefs on while I waited for Tristan to come back. Today was laundry day, and it was Tristan's turn to do the work.My cell was open, just as Tristan had left it, when I heard something coming my way. I wasn't sure if it was just the wind, or maybe some other furries returning to their cells. I slowly walked out of my cell to find nothing was there except for darkness. Just as I was turning around to go back into my cell, I heard footsteps coming from the darkness.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't the mutt. And he's only in briefs, too."

I knew that voice from somewhere, and I soon as a tall, muscular figure came from the shadows I immediately remembered the showers. It was the doberman. Before I could do anything he quickly ran up to me and grabbed me by the neck, while pressing me up against the rusty jail bars. I could feel blood dripping from my back.

"You remember me, mutt? My name's Sal, and I'm the guy who tried to love you the first day you came here. But that pestering shepherd got in my way. But now, he's not here, and your all defenceless, see?"

He slammed me against the bars again, and I felt more blood crawl down my back. Another furry came from the shadows with almost the same look Sal had. I guess he was supposed to make sure I didn't escape, though I have no idea how I would do that.

"See, we didn't have to go to these lengths. If you would have just given yourself up that day, everything would be fine and dandy. But no. You had to go and fuck things up for me and you. Now your gonna see what happens when you mess with Sal-"

A lot of things happened at that moment.I heard a loud punch, I felt the grip on my neck lifted as well as the pressure of the bars on my back, and I suddenly saw a new figure take Sal's place in front of me. Someone bigger, someone prettier, someone I loved. Tristan.

"Don't.....you.....ever.....touch him.......AGAIN!!!!!!" I heard Tristan scream down the halls, to where Tristan had punched Sal to send him flying. Tristan didn't have to say anymore, since Sal and his friend were already running away, with their tales between their legs. Tristan quickly shifted his body to face me.

"John! Oh, shit....did they hurt you? Are you okay?"

"Yea Tristan, I'm fin-" But Tristan soon saw the blood.

"Oh crap! John, your bleeding....let me take you to the emergency room...."Before I could say anything Tristan had already picked me up and started running as fast as he could. I felt very comfortable and snug in his arms, and buried my face into his chest until we got to the emergency room.

I was bandaged up quickly and taken back to my cell with Tristan. Just as I had tried to say, the cuts weren't bad at all. I could take off the bandages and still be find if I wanted to. But Tristan wanted to make sure I was okay, so I left them on for his sake. Me and Tristan layed in the bed, naked, staring at each other.

"Thanks for saving me, once again." I told him, with a grin on my face.

"Anything for you, John. You are my everything. I couldn't stand to lose you, and if I did, I just don't know what I would do."

"I feel the exact same way about you, Tristan." I said to him, while gently rubbing his back.

"I just can't stand it that I won't be able to see you as much after you leave, that we will have to talk to each other through a window."

"Well, I could always get caught with crack in my hands again." I said, only half-jokingly.

"Haha, no I don't think that would be right. Your a doctor John, you have your whole life ahead of you. There's no need for you to be spending it in here for my sake." I was shocked at his words and got as close as I could to him.

"Tristan, you are my first and only love. I could never live life without you. You make my day start, and make me want to wish for another day. Because I know I'll be spending that day with you. I love you Tristan, with all my heart."

"And I love you, John."

Just than a surge of emotions grabbed me and I quickly pushed my muzzle against Tristan's. We passionately made out with one another while we held our naked bodies together closely. He slowly inserted his tongue into my mouth while I did the same for him. We violently touched each other all over as our make-out session turned into much more than that. I released myself from Tristan, saliva dripping from my mouth as well as his.

"Tristan.....I want you inside of me."

Tristan seemed surprised by my request, but we were both wet with spit and sweat and as horny as we could ever be. So he did not question me and quickly adjusted me into the doggy-style position. He spit into his hands and quickly lathered his raging hard on while I did the same with my hand, only I soothed my ass-hole with the warm, slimy substance. When I signaled Tristan I was finished he slowly rubbed his cock in-between my ass cheeks to get the flow of saliva smooth and silky.

"Are you sure....you want to do this?" He asked in a surpressed voice.

"Yes, Tristan....take my virginity." I answered, very horny and ready for his throbbing, juicy cock.

'Alright, here goes..."

Tristan did another round of rubbing against my cheeks to make sure he was lathered enough, and than he stuck the tip of his cock into my hole. At it felt amazing, a new sensation I had never felt before in my life. He slowly went farther in, and the pain that came with it soon started to affect me.

"Unnnggghhh......" I moaned.

"Do you want me to stop?....uunnggh I can stop any time...just tell me-"

"No...no...keep going...deeper..." I said, now extremely horny and a little turned on by the pain and feeling dominated.

"O.....okay, John......" And he slowly went deeper into my prostate, until I could feel the block of his knot on the sides of my hole. He than took his long cock out about halfway, and pushed it in again. And again. And again.

He continued to fuck me as I laid there, ass in the air, moaning and groaning every time he would take his sweet, hard dick and shove it into me. With his right hand Tristan grabbed my pulsing cock and started jerking me off. It felt so good, combined with his fucking me.

"Ooooohhhh yea Tristan....don't stop...keep going..."

"Unnggghh.....you like it don't you....you like getting fucked in the ass.....uggnnhh"

And I did. I loved it, and I wished he wouldn't stop. For about another 20 or 30 minutes, after long relentless thrusts at my now sore asshole, he warned me about his climax. He took a few more thrusts and finally popped his knot.

"UUUNNGGGGHHH........Oh shit...." I moaned, while tears started involuntarily coming out.

"Don't worry....almost there..."

And after a few more hits, a felt warm, sticky seed gush into my ass. Not 5 seconds later I too came all over the bed, squirting at least 6 times until there was none left. He slowly took his cock out of me as I started to lick up some of my warm sperm from the bed. I felt a little piggish, but than I felt better as Tristan started licking my ass, obviously catching some of the seed that dripped from it. After we both had our fill we collapsed on each other, still very excillerated from the rough love-making. Tristan crawled up to my muzzle and kissed me soothingly, until we both fell into a deep sleep.