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You paced around in your cell-- Jolyne was in solitary confinement and you were going crazy, hoping she was okay. You knew Jolyne was a tough girl, her spirit was not easily broken. You still frantically worried over her, regardless of how she could take care of herself.
Jolyne was due to get out of solitary confinement any minute now, she'd walk into the cell and reassure you that everything is alright, and that she missed you.
Because you sure as hell missed her.
The hustle and bustle of the prisoners was just about going to drive you insane. They were too rowdy. You couldn't focus on your thoughts and gradually you began to panic. What if Jolyne wasn't going to get released from solitary today? What if it was tomorrow? Or a week from now?
You were yanked from your thoughts when you heard the sound of someone running towards your cell. Your heart skipped a beat. It had to be Jolyne. It just had to. Turning around to face her, it was Hermes. Your hopes had officially crashed and burned. Not that you didn't like Hermes; she was a sweetheart that you considered to be a dear friend of yours.
"Is she released?" You asked her anxiously.
"I just got the news from F.F. She's coming in five minutes."
Oh God. Oh fuck. You've been waiting for this. Your heart rate increased and you could feel a smile spread across your lips. Jolyne was finally going to be home. Well, 'home' was relative. Being in her arms, being around her. . . That was home for you. It was home for her.
You wouldn't lie, you were hurt that she got locked up in solitary, away from you. You didn't blame her, God no. You blamed the son of a bitch that was behind White Snake.
Enrico Pucci.
It was obvious he had ties within the prison, and he would do anything to stop Jolyne from saving her father and busting out to stop Pucci.
He-
Wait, when did Hermes leave?
You heard your name. You instantly looked over to see Jolyne standing in the doorway. She looked practically the same when she left. Wearing her prison jacket, her blue spiderweb like pants and top. Her green lipstick that matched her dyed hair, it suited her oh so well. Jolyne looked happy to be there, but something behind her eyes, you saw sadness.
Jolyne was still just as beautiful, regardless.
"Jolyne." You breathed, getting up out of a chair and bolting over to her, embracing her close. She hugged you back and you tightened your grip on her. "I've missed you."
"I missed you too, but I can't breathe." She let out a laugh.
Reluctantly, you let her go.
"I missed you so much." You repeated, pulling her in for a kiss. Jolyne happily kissed back, deepening it as time went on. It felt like time slowed down and the only two people that mattered-or even existed- were you and Jolyne.
Breaking the kiss, she cupped the side of your face in her hand. Leaning into her touch and placing your hand atop of hers, you couldn't help but smiling and laughing.
"What's so funny?" She asked coyly.
"I just love you so much." You kissed the palm of her hand. "I don't like it when you're taken away from me. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me since I arrived here at Green Dolphin."
"I'm sorry, but you know I have to make Pucci pay for what he did." Jolyne murmured. You stepped closer to her.
"I know. I want to help in anyway that I can, but. . . if you want my help, you're going to have to make it up to me."
Jolyne smirked. "Of course."
Normally you and Jolyne had to be careful about displaying affection if it wasn't at night or in a private place. Guards would practically abuse you if they saw something. That is, if you both didn't bribe them to stay quiet or not do anything. Other less tolerant prisoners would yell out 'queer' or 'fag,' but you both didn't care. Not when there was so much to be done.
Your body ached for her touch. It's felt like an eternity since either of you were able to lay side by side and whisper sweet nothings into each others ears.
The two of you kissed once more, this time sloppy and heated. Her hands slid down and held your hips against hers. You didn't realize she was slowly leading you to the bunk bed until you were flat on your back with Jolyne of top of you, straddling you.
She kissed your cheek and moved her mouth to your ear, biting the lobe. You let out a groan, a jolt of electricity going down your spine. Jolyne licked where she bit and continued to move down your neck, sucking on the sensitive flesh. There were definitely going to be marks later.
"Jolyne. . ."
"Hmm?" She hummed absentmindedly, continuing to pepper kisses across your body. Jolyne lifted her and and brushed a strand of hair out of your face. "You're so cute."
If you could reply you would. Jolyne moved her head up to look at you. Your hands moved down her back and grabbed her ass. She huffed in amusement. "You must've missed me a lot." She murmured against your neck, smooching your jawline.
"I did. I thought that was obvious." You kissed the top of her head.
Jolyne kissed you with fervor one last time. You could do this forever, to be quite honest. You ground against her lower half, a low moan rising through your throat. You whined when she broke the kiss.
"Did that make it up to you?" She asked, tilting her head to the side. Jolyne knows what she did to you.
"Mm, not yet. There is one thing, though. . ." you trailed off.
"I know just the thing that can make it up to you. You'll have to wait until tonight, but believe me. It'll be worth it." She placed a final, quick kiss to your cheek before leaving her position of straddling you and going to walk out of the door. "Now come on, we wouldn't want to be late to lunch, would we?"
You wouldn't lie, you held a small grudge for her leaving you hot and bothered. Jolyne quickly made up for it later that night, though.