Ameri-cop

You had been put in jail, sure it was only for a few weeks, but it wasn't exactly your favorite place. You were very sad, and thought what you did was the right thing to do. It's not as if you murdered anyone.

"Hey cutie."

A voice took you out of your thoughts. You looked through the bars of the jail cell to see an officer. He had blonde hair, blue eyes, glasses, and a stupidly happy grin on his face.

"What?" you answered coldly.

"I've got a proposition for you." he gave you a little stare before continuing. "How would you like to get out tomorrow?"

Your eyes lit up. "What?"

"Tomorrow." he repeated. "You could get out tomorrow."

You thought for a moment. "What's the catch?"

"You just have to do some... manual labor, for about twenty minutes." he smiled widely. "So, what do you think?"

"I'll do it." you nodded your head.

"Okay, then." he unlocked your cell. "Follow me."

You followed him to an office. He unlocked the door, let you in, and locked it once more. There was one window with the blinds drawn, and a desk on the other side.

"So, what do you want me to do?" you asked, looking around.

"Sit on the desk." he looked at you with darker eyes.

You thought, "Wut?" but did what he said.

He came closer to you, put a hand on your cheek, and gave you a long, smooth, kiss. It caught you by surprise, but after a moment, you melted into the kiss. At this point you knew exactly what was going on. He grabbed your waist and moved you so you were lying on the desk. You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him on top off you.

"Mmmm, bad cop." you whispered as he started pulling off the prison orange jumpsuit.

He kissed down your body as he pulled off the jumpsuit. It felt good as the cool air hit your body. Once it was off, he grabbed your panties with his teeth and slid them off. You pulled him into another heated kiss, and unbuttoned his shirt. Feeling his chest, he had a six pack. He pulled away for a moment to slip off his shirt.

"He's hot." you thought as he slipped off his pants.

You licked your lips as grabbed something from a chair a few feet over. He spread your legs, and stuck something in you. You looked to see that it was his nightstick. He slid it in and out, making you moan in pleasure. After a few seconds, he took it out completely and positioned himself over you.

"You ready?" he whispered into your ear.

You nodded. He slid into you, kissing your neck, and groping your boobs. Moaning, your mind clouded with ecstasy as he went harder.

"F-faster...Faster!" you exclaimed.

He quickly obliged while you started thrusting your hips against his. The warmth in you grew as he got harder and harder. He slammed into you, making the desk shake. You were barely hanging onto reality as he pounded you senseless.

"Aaaaah..." you moaned when you came.

He grabbed your waist for more pleasure and pumped into you as hard as he possibly could. He came moments later, groaning as he filled you with his essence.

"You're not really a cop, are you?" you asked as he pulled out and laid next to you.

"No." he propped his head onto his hand. "But I am the warden's son, and I'll still get you out. How about tomorrow at eleven at the cafe down the street?"

"Sure." you agreed.