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Will was pleased that Freddie Lounds offered to open a chat on TattleCrime for him so he could communicate with the admirer who killed the bailiff in his trial. The admirer wasn’t Hannibal; Hannibal had been jealous when discussing the case at their last visit. Will wanted to know who did this favour for him and why.
Surprisingly, Chilton agreed to let Will have access to a computer and the TattleCrime website on a daily basis for 20 minutes at a time. Will sat in his cell and the orderly, Matthew Brown, brought the computer to him.
“Special privileges, huh? You’re a model patient. Enjoy.” Matthew said with his distinctive lisp, while Will remained tense and silent.
Matthew exited the cell and locked it, then he walked down the hall. Will opened the laptop and logged onto TattleCrime. His handle was CopyCat so that his admirer would recognize it in the chatroom. Luckily, no one else exploring the TattleCrime chat had the same handle.
Will scanned the other handles as they came and went. Nothing really stood out to him but he had to try to make contact. Will typed a generic “hello” into the chat and a few people said hi in return. They asked if he was a fan of true crime or whether he’d ever met Freddie Lounds in person. He sighed, feeling discouraged.
A moment later, Will got a private message from “hawk_on_a_wire”.
h: Looking for me?
C: Maybe. I don’t know yet.
h: You know, deep down. I’m the one you’ve been waiting for.
C: …Are you just trying to flirt with me?
h: Do you want me to flirt with you?
C: Tell me something specific so I know it’s you.
There was a pause and Will bit his lip nervously.
h: I cut the ear off with a hunting knife.
Will swallowed hard; he was chatting with his secret admirer. Nobody except the FBI and the bailiff’s killer knew what type of blade had been used.
C: Alright, Hawk. Why did you do it?
h: Maybe it’ll exonerate you.
C: Why are you trying to help me?
h: I want you to be free.
C: But why?
h: So we can hunt together, among other things.
C: What other things?
h: Conversations that nobody else would understand, being different from everyone else, kissing, rolling around in bed.
C: …You assume we’ll sleep together?
h: I know we will. I’ve seen the way you look at me.
Will was startled; he’d met this person before?!
C: We’ve met?
h: Yes.
C: I want to know who you are.
h: You will. Soon.
C: When?
h: Impatient, huh? ;P
C: Yeah. I want to meet my saviour.
Will knew how to stroke someone’s ego. It worked like a charm.
h: I’ll give you a sign shortly. You’ll pick up on the hint.
C: Okay.
Will saw hawk_on_a_wire log off; he waited for some kind of sign or further contact but there wasn’t anything. When his computer time was up, Matthew came into his cell to collect the device.
“Did you find whatever it is you’re looking for, Mr. Graham?” Matthew asked.
“Uh, yeah I think so.” Will said.
“Wonderful. I’m pleased for you.” Matt said.
“Thanks.” Will replied with a brief smile.
Matthew smiled and loitered in the cell for several moments longer, then he left and locked Will inside once more.
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The next day during Will’s computer session, the chat became increasingly sexual.
C: I thought you were gonna give me a sign, Hawk.
h: Patience, beautiful.
C: No one’s ever called me that before.
h: I’m the first? I love firsts…
C: Do you?
h: Oh yes. The palpable chemistry when lips connect for the first kiss, learning a new lover’s preferences, exploring their body. How do you like to be touched, little CopyCat?
C: I like the person to be confident when they touch me.
h: Haha, I have that in spades. Tell me more.
C: My neck is sensitive. I enjoy the vulnerability of having my neck touched, held and bitten.
h: Mmm. I’d bite you so hard, you’d be marked for weeks.
C: Sounds painful.
h: Yes, and pleasurable.
C: What else would you do to me?
h: Maybe I’d whisper pet names in your ear…want me to fuck you harder, kitten? That kind of thing.
C: Oh god.
h: You like that?
C: Yeah. You’re making me hard.
Will was telling the truth; his erection was straining against his clothes. He was trying to ignore it.
h: Put your hand in your underwear.
C: I can’t, I’ll be caught.
h: Poor baby. I’ll satisfy you later tonight.
C: What do you mean? Are you coming to meet me?
h: In a way, yes.
C: During visiting hours?
h: No.
C: You’re very mysterious.
h: I know. Try to be patient for a little longer. I’ll make everything better tonight. x
Will watched hawk_on_a_wire log off, and he felt frustrated. He wondered if he was just being toyed with. Matthew startled him, appearing suddenly to collect the computer. The orderly entered the cell, but Will was reluctant to hand over the computer, which was on his lap, hiding his erection.
“I’m afraid time’s up, Mr. Graham.” Matt said, holding his hand out.
Will blushed lightly and stalled for a few more seconds, then he gave Matthew the laptop. Matthew’s observant gaze noticed his erection.
“You only have access to TattleCrime on here. Did something…tickle your fancy?” Matthew said.
Will turned a deeper shade of pink. The orderly’s endearing lisp made the intrusive question seem rather harmless, but Will refused to answer nonetheless.
“It’s none of your business.” Will said defensively.
Matt chuckled.
“I’m a curious person by nature. My apologies.” He said, although not very sincerely.
Will avoided meeting Matthew’s eyes, then the orderly left and locked the cell door.
That night, the lights were dimmed in the secure unit and Will was meant to be going to sleep, but he was wide awake. He lay there wondering how his admirer would contact him and when it would happen. Will was surprised when Matthew unlocked his door; he sat up on the cot and eyed the orderly suspiciously, expecting him to perhaps have a message from the admirer.
“Do you have a message for me?” Will asked quietly.
Matthew smirked in a smug manner.
“Indeed I do.” He answered, then he approached the cot.
Will nervously looked up at Matthew, who then bent down to talk into his ear.
“Your wait is over, kitten.” Matt whispered, remarkably without the lisp.
Will pulled back and watched Matthew stand taller again.
“That—That was you?” Will stammered.
The orderly gave him a devilish grin.
“It’s nice to properly meet you. Let me show you the real me.” Matthew said, then he unabashedly lifted his white scrubs shirt and took it off.
Will’s mouth dropped open at the sight of the man’s muscular form and tattoos; the meek nurse was actually a confident bad boy.
“Um…I…” Will began.
Matthew laughed.
“I’ll take that as a compliment.” He said softly.
Will’s mind was reeling; this is the person he was flirting with earlier, the one whose words made him hard. The one who promised to make everything better tonight…
“I never would’ve guessed. How did you—? I’m not an easy person to trick.” Will said.
“I’m good at what I do.” Matt boasted as he slipped his shoes off.
Will watched Matthew undress down to his boxer briefs.
“Wow.” He blurted out, much to Matthew’s delight.
“Thanks. You’re stunning yourself. I can’t wait to see you naked.” Matt said.
Will found himself taking his clothes off for the arrogant orderly. When only his boxers remained, Matthew took his own underwear off. Will stared at his cock while eagerly getting naked too.
“You made me really horny earlier. I’m still horny.” Will admitted.
“Come here, kitten.” Matthew beckoned, and Will eagerly stepped forward.
Matthew lustfully claimed Will’s mouth; he grasped Will’s throat and backed him against the wall with enough force to make him breathless. When Will whimpered, Matthew broke the kiss and nipped his ear while starting to hump him.
“You like that?” Matt said huskily.
“Mm…Yes…” Will purred softly, then Matthew bit his neck, “Ohhh fuck…”
Matthew growled as Will reached down and held their cocks together, rubbing and gliding as they both bucked their hips.
“Matthew, I want to feel your cock inside me.” Will whispered shakily.
“Yeah? Lucky I brought lube.” Matt said breathily, then he reluctantly separated from Will to retrieve the tube from his scrubs pocket.
Will seductively crawled onto the cot and stayed on all fours, giving Matthew a coy look. The orderly smirked at Will as he lubed his cock.
“Ready for me, baby?” Matthew asked lustfully.
“Yes.” Will said, arching his back and sticking his butt up. He watched the orderly walk around behind him to the end of the cot. Will shivered as Matthew’s hands moved up his back.
“Beautiful. I’ve been waiting for this moment.” Matthew said; he caressed Will’s back, butt and hips for a few moments longer.
Will closed his eyes and sighed when he felt Matthew’s cock glide between his cheeks. The younger man nudged him gently, but then he suddenly thrust deep inside. Will gasped and clutched the mattress, his breath stolen from him. Matthew soothingly stroked down along his spine.
“There’s my good little kitten…” He praised quietly.
Will whimpered as Matthew pulled back and began thrusting steadily. It was almost too rough but it felt amazing.
“How does it feel to be fucked by your saviour?” Matt said, then he gave Will a particularly deep thrust.
“Mph! F-fuck…” Will mewled intensely.
Matt reached forward, grasped Will’s hair and pulled him upright; Will arched and leaned back, giving him control.
“Want me to bite your neck?” Matthew whispered.
“Yes!” Will breathed, then Matthew’s teeth sank into the side of his neck, making him whine.
Matt slowed down, gyrating inside him while bruising his flesh. The nurse’s hands wandered over Will’s chest and down his abdomen. Will’s pain mixed with pleasure as Matthew began stroking his cock; he moaned as he received a fresh bite on his shoulder.
Matthew loved biting Will, imagining the marks would last for weeks. The object of his obsession finally belonged to him; he felt Will push back, trying to quicken the pace again, so he bucked his hips, thrusting faster.
“Mm! Matt—Oh god!” Will whimpered louder.
Matthew put a hand over Will’s mouth.
“Shh…” He soothed.
Will arched back against Matthew, whining and squirming; he jerked off to push himself over the edge. He shuddered and gave a little cry of bliss as he came. Matthew bit Will’s shoulder hard and thrust frantically for several moments, then he groaned softly in his ear as he reached his climax. As they remained still, Will could feel Matthew’s cock throbbing inside him as he came; the warm semen began leaking out of him when Matt moved again.
The pair moaned in relief before Matthew gently withdrew. Matthew was so brazen, he stayed in Will's cell all night and they had sex several more times before daybreak.
The End