Mafia Boss x Prison Warden (Fixed)
Wrote this while sleep deprived and anxious T-T I just had time to re-read it. Hopefully everything is fixed now!! + more scenes added
Tags: NSFW, OC, male reader, exhibitionism, fluff, slight angst, established relationship (married), nipple play, chastity cage, sex toys, masturbation, prison sex, fingering, belly bulge, raw, cream pie, infirmary sex, cock rubbing, fingering.
Onyx is currently preparing to head out so that he can hand out some supplies to his drug distributors he just received. You told him not to go so late at night but he told you it was the safest way and that he didn't want to miss out on profits since tomorrow is predicted to be a busy day since it's the weekend.
Onyx sees your scrunched up brow as you hand him the keys to his car, offering them a little too forcefully. Onyx chuckles, taking your hand and softly kissing it.
“Relax, I'll be back before you know it, you'll wake up next to little ol’ me like usual.”
His calm voice eases the tension on your shoulders, your eyebrows tilt, it's ridiculous that this giant could even call himself small.
You go to sleep, thinking everything will be okay.
Your hand fumbles around your night stand, still groggy from sleep, you pick up the phone and your lockscreen pops up. A picture of Onyx sleeping in a library, the clock showing 3:38 AM and a notification that an unknown number is calling.
“Uhhh… hi baby, I may or may not have gotten into a bit of a situation.”
“I got arrested, they pulled me over for speeding and checked the trunk. Fuck, I'm hours away from home too.”
That quickly woke you up. Your heart sank, mind is already racing from what that could mean for him.
“What?! Onyx! I told you, you shouldn't have gone!”
“I'm sorry, look, I won't be home, don't expect me to be back. I have to hang up soon, they're not giving me any more time on the phone, they're going to transfer me to xxx prison. Visit me soon okay?”
Your beloved husband has been put in prison for the first time. He had always been careful so you didn't think much of it when he was taking a risk, yet now his crimes are catching up to him.
Sure, you knew this was going to happen eventually due to his… eccentric job.
But it still worries you.
This is going on his criminal record. What if he'll be easier to track? What if this'll affect his business fronts and they get raided? You didn't want to be apart from him any more than you already have.
It was impossible for you to come see him due to how late it is. You pace around your home while trying to calm yourself down.
Eventually you slump into bed, unable to sleep, waiting for the chance to finally see him again. You knew you needed to try, knowing if you didn't get sleep, you couldn't drive to see him tomorrow.
The next morning, you were disoriented, almost forgetting your phone when you left home. You clearly weren't fit to drive so you took the bus instead.
The wait at the police station was torturous, he promised he would come home. Once it was your turn, you quickly shot up and stormed toward Onyx who was smiling brighter than sunshine.
If he had a tail, that thing would be wagging. Somehow that smile pissed you off even more, how could he be so calm?
“Baby~ missed me?” He teases, putting his hand on the glass separating the two of you.
Maybe it was the sleep deprivation or the worry, but you snapped.
“Don’t baby me bastard! Do you know how worried I was?! I barely slept and here you are smiling!”
Your words only seemed to brighten Onyx’s smile even more, his dimples showing as he looks into your eyes with his own black ones that soften only to you, his hand ruffling his black hair in thought before quickly deciding to cross his arms and pout like a child sulking. A ridiculous look for any grown man, especially a big and intimidating well built one like him, the tattoos definitely made it more embarrassing, you could see other people staring.
“I’ve been suffering by myself in prison and now this is how my hubby treats me? So mean…” Onyx says, heightening his voice to seem cute.
You didn't know whether to laugh, cry, or yell. You decide to take a deep breath and pinch your nose, there should be at least one sensible person in this relationship.
“How much to bail you out?”
“Don't. My dad said I needed to experience prison so that I become more careful next time, there's also someone in this prison he wants me to watch.”
Onyx shakes his head with his eyes looking down, not wanting to look at what expression you would make, looks like this couldn't be helped.
“Okay… Look, I’ll send you some money, be good in there okay?” You say softly, knowing Onyx can't defy his father.
“Times up, keep moving,” an officer calls out to you.
You look back one last time at your Onyx, who hasn’t gotten out of his chair. He waves goodbye at you.
There’s a clear sadness in the way his smile drops a little and his eyes stop wrinkling when he smiles, his posture slumping.
It’s completely unbearable to see, your throat and heart aches, you feel your eyes stinging.
You had to turn away. Because you would’ve broke down if you had stayed there a bit longer or waved at him, you didn't even want to imagine what he'd look like leaving.
“Transferred?! Why so suddenly?” You ask your warden, that means you'd have to move too, out of your home.
The warden shrugs, clearly just wanting to get this over with. “Higher up’s orders. Your shift starts tomorrow.”
You were pissy the whole shift, you just couldn’t wait to get out of there and meet Onyx again. You miss him already.
You then see the details of your new work on the file the warden gave you on your way home. ‘XXX prison’. The one Onyx was held in. Strange. You decide you'll read it later after visiting Onyx.
Your steps became lighter as you finished your shift, slowly turning into skips, before a full on run in the parking lot as you see your car.
You get there as fast as the speed limit would allow, you wince thinking about how Onyx got into prison.
Onyx was chirpier than before as he picked up the phone, hand resting on his face with a grin.
“Honey, congrats on your new job as a warden, here! With me! Isn’t this great?”
Your brain slowly puts two and two together.
“Are you serious? What connections did you use? What if they start suspecting me too, who's going to take care of you from the outside?” You say in a low voice, looking around so no one could hear.
“Hmm, that's disclosed information I can't give you.” Onyx says as a joke but seeing your face contours to something angrier he finally gets nervous.
“I-i mean. Baby, it's fine, I have it all under control, don't you trust me.” he says, seeing that you’ve relaxed more, he sighs in relief.
“Don’t complain too much, now you’ll be living on prison grounds anyway. So technically I saved you the trouble of worrying about your second point.” Onyx says, his eyes gleaming as he admires you.
“You can't be serious right now.”
“It'll be fine, just home and move your shit to the provided warden home and get ready for your first shift."
"Onyx moves the phone closer to his mouth and whispers. "Also wear your chastity belt for me. Also the remote control vibrator. Give the remote to me.” Onyx purrs.
Seriously? This is why he did it? After these hectic few days, he seriously thought this was a good idea?
“Pervert! We barely get to meet now and all you think about is sex?!” You say, glaring at him.
“I miss you, really. We haven’t had sex in two days, haven’t I been holding it in enough? We’ll barely get to communicate in prison anyway but with that… You won’t be thinking of anyone but me. Make sure you meet me after lights out.” Onyx says, as he watches You leave.
Time was up, good thing now you can keep busy with moving to the warden house instead of having time to dwell on what he said.
You didn't pack a lot, this was your home.
You’ll come back soon anyway, once Onyx gets out of prison, everything will be back to normal, you could go back to your life.
The morning sun hits you before your alarm does, this stupid place didn't even install curtains. You cover your face with a pillow trying to get at least a bit more shut eye.
You planned on not doing what Onyx suggested but you did truly miss him, he probably was suffering in there too, you wanted to give him comfort in any way you can.
Through thick and thin right? That's what you promised.
You sigh, finally getting up to shower.
Though you've already decided, you look at the lube in your hands, one you had bought from the house.
You coat your hands with lube before taking a deep breath and pushing your middle finger in your hole, you can feel the pressure of your finger entering your hole but none of the satisfaction that usually comes from it.
His fingers are thick, much thicker than yours. Far rougher in texture too, often from fights that you had to patch up while nagging him. But those rough fingers scratch your insides more than yours ever could.
Your fingers feel unfamiliar, he never lets you prep alone, always making sure you are nice and ready for him. While taking his time to explore you.
The longing was making your eyes water again. You close your eyes, pretending he was here, you use your other than to trace your body as the finger inside you rubs around, pressing and feeling you. Your hands lightly touched yourself, tickling your skin as you rubbed your chest in circles before moving on to your nipples.
You coat your hands with your spit before you thug on your left nipple, trying your best to mimic his sucking, the pull forceful enough to make the perk.
You finally feel ready to put in a second finger, spreading your two fingers and letting the cold air enter your hole.
You call out, wishing he could hear. You use your nails to gently pinch the nipple, imagining his teeth grinding instead. You take a pillow and put it under you, rubbing your other nipple and letting your cock grind onto the rough texture of the pillow.
You finally put a third finger in.
You gasp as you feel yourself being stretched wide, the pressure more prominent now but still not enough. You feel your insides convulsing around your fingers.
You push down your prostate while slightly spreading your trembling fingers as much as possible, hips finding even more on the pillow now.
You look at the toys you've prepared, he said vibrator but he didn't specify if he meant the plug or the dildo. You decide to go with the dildo, knowing he'd probably want to fuck you afterward and it would stretch you enough so he could just put it in.
You needed your hole loose enough to fit that beast, as much as he would complain about it, that's why the two of you bought a dildo in the first place, to prepare for the main event.
You coat it with lube, lathering it quickly all over the dildo with impatience. You slowly insert it in, enjoying the feeling of slowly getting filled and each part of the cock's body brushing against your prostate as your eyes slowly roll back. “hhhhnghh~! O-oh God!”
You then sit up, your insides squeezing the dildo inside of you, you take your hand that's coated with lube and close your eyes, imagining it's Onyx taking care of you instead of yourself.
“Hhah! Hhah! Onyx! O-Onyx! Cumming~”
Your mind turns into haze as you see strings of your cum spurting onto the bed.
You pick up your chastity belt and clasp it around your waist. Locking it shut with a key. You pocket the lube and leave for work after getting dressed.
This was a terrible idea.
You realize that after you're now out of your haze. While doing morning roll call, your eyes meet Onyx's and you can't help but blush, your insides tightening around the dildo.
While every prison guard and prisoner were running to the cafeteria for breakfast, Onyx grabs you by the ass and hauls you to the showers when no one is looking.
Onyx holds you higher and twirls you around, peppering kisses all over your face. “I'm so glad you're here, I can finally touch you now!” Onyx says, cupping your face and giving you a quick peck on the lips.
You hand Onyx the key and remote. He leans in to hug you. “I miss you so much.” Onyx says, grinding against you as he speaks. His hand pushes down on the dildo before turning on the vibrator of the dildo instantly to high and on swing mode. Making your knees weak, he makes sure to support your weight.
“Ahh! O-Onyx! Y-you pervert!” You slur, legs turning into jelly, he slowly lets you go, knowing your legs can't support you. You're now kneeling while hugging his thighs.
Onyx puts his fingers on your lips and uses his nail to try and wedge through your teeth while rubbing your jaw to intense it.
“Yeah, that's right babe, here comes the airplane.”
You barely register your words, mouth opening a bit more as Onyx pulls down his pants and puts his cock in your mouth. Shutting you up. You press your tongue on his urethra, the salty tang tingling your mouth, making you press your ass against the floor and grind the dildo deeper.
“F-fuck! Ngh! Swallow, ‘kay?”
You relax your tongue and let his seed fill your mouth, into your throat. He then turns off the dildo and wiles the access cum off your face, he turns on one of the showers to soak just his hand before wiping your mouth once more.
Onyx pulls up his pants before giving you a quick peck on the forehead. “See you around, handsome. I'll head out before you so they don't know.”
Onyx admires you before finally leaving the staff room, skipping a bit as he walks. You can't help but smile.
As a warden, you have to supervise everything which means walking, lots of walking. It quickly becomes uncomfortable with a dildo shoved up your ass, crushing your prostate. The chastity belt didn't make it any better, making you far more uncomfortable than you already were.
While supervising at yard time, you feel Onyx gaze boring into you as one of the inmates comes up to you. A low vibration hits you, making you tense.
Your prostate sends that signal right to your aching cock.
“The damn treadmill is broken again. You damn wardens never change, new warden, same problem being unsolved…”
The rest of the man's chatter was drowned out as your eyes glaze over the man and make their way to Onyx who smiles as the two make eye contact, the vibration inside you gets more tense.
He winks at you, making a ring with his hand and moving his tongue inside. A promise that made you glare at him while blushing at the same time from his boldness.
“Mmhhn…” you slip out before catching yourself.
“That's it? You're just gonna dismiss me?” the man says, glaring at you. Thinking of your moan as a sort of dismissive hum instead.
“No, n-not at all! I'll deal with it soon.”
You quickly blurt out so that he doesn't accidentally moan. The man then leaves while grumbling, muttering about you being incompetent.
You feel the vibrator intensify far more, catching you off guard as you feel the vibrations all over your body.
It was there for a blink before stopping, then starting again. Repeating a rhythm over and over again to stimulate thrusting,
You recognize the rhythm,
You lean into a wall, pressing yourself against it and trying to enjoy the stimulation while admiring your husband from afar.
An officer comes to you, wanting to say something. You can't quite tell what they're saying, way too out of it with pleasure for their words to register when suddenly Onyx turns on swing mode, you feel your insides mix and your muscles tense as you quickly squat into a fetal position.
“Y-you okay?” The officer asks and you quickly nod, wanting to get out of that situation as fast as possible.
“Y-yeah! Mm- J-just, my stomach hurts!”
“Come, I'll take you to the infirmary, take a break.”
You let yourself be guided, not wanting to cause anymore trouble.
You glance at the door, a note taped to it.
‘Nurse on break, come in and lay down first.’
You walk in and glance around, there's no one there but you. You pick the bed furthest from the door, not wanting to interact with anyone right now, it's best if they don't notice you're here at all.
You slowly sit down on the bed, careful to not have the dildo to rub against you anymore than it already has.
Just when you were about to relax, you hear the door open and tense up.
“Warden~ since the nurse isn't around can you treat me? My dick hurts.”
You didn't even have to turn around, you've heard that familiar voice many times, especially that annoying, teasing lilt.
“You were so hot out there! Sue me for getting hard when my husband is deliberately putting on a show for me.”
Onyx pins you onto the bed and starts lightly kissing your neck, it feels like butterflies landing on you. You squirm, getting ticklish.
You were on the verge of complaining when your pants were pulled down.
Onyx unlocked your chastity belt.
He starts stroking your cock till it's fully hard before pulling down his pants and slapping his cock on top of yours.
He bends his arm, supporting himself with his forearms instead then starts grinding against you.
“Ngh! You look… hahh… So cute under me.”
Your cock twitches at the compliment, your hand reaches for the two cocks, pressing them tighter together then stroking them. Your thighs move to wrap around Onyx's waist.
Onyx leans in, plunging his tongue into you and rubbing the back of your tongue with his. You roll your tongue back, giving him more access.
You shudder as your cock splurts out cum along with Onyx following suit.
Onyx collapses on top of you, making you let out a surprised gasp as all your air was pushed out by the weight of him on you.
You pat Onyx's back frantically.
“Onyx- Can't breathe!” You wheezed.
Onyx whines, getting up to grab tissues, wiping the two of you off before he puts the chastity belt back on you and locks it again.
“You bastard, this bed is prison property.”
Onyx chuckles. Ruffling your hair.
“Relax, I'm on cleaning duty. Why else would I be so bold?”
You told everyone to go right ahead home after lights out except for the night patrol.
Onyx was smart, made sure he got into a fight to get into solitary confinement, making it easier for you and him to fuck without getting caught.
You fumble to unlock the door, currently all that's in your mind is his cock from your heightened senses due to the constant stimulation the whole day.
You quickly lock the door after coming in and pounce on him, grinding your ass against his thigh.
Onyx's eyes widen in surprise before his expression turns to one of amusement, grinning as he gropes your ass. “Who's the pervert now?” Onyx jokes.
“And who did this?! You're the pervert for making me do all that with you, so take responsibility!”
“Of course love.” Onyx says, ruffling your hair. You lean into it.
He slowly pulls down his pants, you tilt your head up just so his cock could lay on your face.
A whiff of his musk hits your nostrils, his cock twitching on your face with the veins of it bulging on your face, and his cock dripping precum on your face. You lick up the salty tang that makes your whole body tingle with pleasure.
You desperately start lapping the pre-cum, chasing the familiar taste and the reward that you know is coming.
Your hand fidgets with his balls as the other hand presses his cock against your face, giving you a very thorough lick, feeling every ridge of his cock, finally arriving at the tip before finally plunging down on it.
You miss him too much, you couldn't care less about the well being of your own throat as you force the whole thing in, burning your throat in the process.
You were already thrusting your head over and over again on his cock. Faster, you needed to feel him.
Onyx pulls your hair, yanking you out. You take in a breath, eyes still fixated on Onyx's cock.
“Honey, slow down, you're hurting yourself.”
Onyx massages your throat, he can't help but put his tip in, seeing your desperate, flushed face.
You let the precum build up in your mouth so it can drown your tongue in his flavors, your tongue exploring inside his foreskin, slowly exposing the head.
“Shit~ it's so good~ you're so good, such a good boy.” Onyx groans, grabbing your head and tilting it slightly to an angle before thrusting.
The thrust alone almost made you cum, you love when he does this, you never do it quite right when you're the one taking the lead with your own head.
The way he thrusts makes it feel like his cock is grinding against your brain and poking it, sending waves of pleasure all over you.
You relax, your body instinctively submitting and trusting him.
As his pace gets faster, hitting the back of your throat, your tongue keeps swirling lazily as you move your hips, trying to get friction from the dildo still inside.
You feel the warmth of Onyx's cum going down his throat and into his stomach, gladly swallowing it, the thickness of his cock making it difficult so you have to swallow extremely slowly but it makes the taste that much more enjoyable, makes it so that you can savor it.
This is the first time you felt like you could relax after Onyx got arrested.
“Don't think I'm done with you yet.” Onyx says, pulling you up from his crotch and spooning you.
He peppers you with kisses while removing your pants, then finally the dildo, leaving your insides feeling cold as your hole twitches for something to fill it.
“Alright baby, on four legs you go. Come on.” Onyx says, positioning you on all fours. He kneels behind you and grabs the lube that he noticed was in your pocket while groping you.
He positions the opening of the tube inside your hole before squirting the whole bottle in.
You squirm, eyes widening from the cold but he quickly fills you full of his cock. Unlike the dildo, it was warm, twitching inside you with its veins rubbing against you.
Onyx sighs in relief, watching his cock slowly spread your hole wider and wider as it enters.
Once it's all in, he starts thrusting. The view of his cock thrusting in and out of you making his cock twitch.
“So pretty.” Onyx compliments, taking out the key and unlocking your cock.
Your dick flails around as Onyx pulls you close. He presses his hand against your belly, where he feels his cock bulging out of you, rubbing his tip from the inside.
“Baby, eat more. You're way too skinny, especially for a cop.”
Onyx kisses your neck before moving on to your shoulders where he starts sucking and nibbling. His hands, already on your nipples, scratching them as he pushes them in. Giving you friction that makes you squirm.
“N-no! I-it’s. Nnh~ b-because y-you're too big! Ahhh~”
You feel Onyx's cock twitch as you say that.
“You'd rather feed my ego than admit that?”
He starts pinching and rolling your nipples, his pace getting faster and faster, your hips moving to meet his thrusts, chasing the high that'll eventually make you cum.
“Nnnh~ Fuck, I love you.” Onyx moans.
You feel the warmth of his cum enveloping your insides as it convulse. Onyx strokes your cock a couple times before you yourself cum. Leaving the two of you a sticky mess as Onyx kisses your spine.
Onyx hauls you into his arms and spoons you.
“Honey, you're so mean. Are you only using me for my body? Now that you're satisfied, you won't respond to me anymore.” Onyx whines.
You sigh. “What? My throat hurts.” You rasp, already losing your voice from your earlier terrible decisions.
“I don't think I can be apart anymore. Should I just escape prison? Let's move to Greece.”
You feel Onyx nuzzling against you.
“What about your dad? Don't be rash. I promise I'll be here with you, okay?”
“But, I also have no appetite here. It's not your cooking. I can't sleep without you either.”
You hum, closing your eyes in thought.
“Then, I'll cook for you occasionally. I'll sneak it in. You'll get used to the second one.” you say, earning a sniffle from him.
“Honey, do you even love me anymore, how could you be so cruel?”
You feel a dampness on your neck and turn around to kiss his tears away.
“Fine, just for tonight, I'll stay till you sleep.”
At the end, Onyx fell asleep peacefully in your arms. It was you who couldn't sleep after going back to your temporary warden home.
You miss him already and you're sure he misses you too.
