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 Alvarez is at a real low point in his life. Stuck in Oz, he's trying to
cope with el Cid and his gang turning on him, some major mental illness,
the hacks hating him for blinding one of their own, and facing the blinded
Rivera in his sessions with Sister Pete. He's just about ripe for some
kind of exploitation. 
Enter Keller, the perfect psychopathic sexual predator. He's trying
desperately to win Beecher back after having broken his heart *and* his
limbs, and he finds in Alvarez the perfect way to get his rocks off and
work off his frustration at being brushed off and ignored by Beecher. 
------ 
My eternal gratitude goes to Ozsaur (my hero and shit), for her usual
incredible and tireless Beta throughout this series. 
Warning: This series contains Violence, Bondage, Dom/sub and Intense
Sexual Situations.
  
  Something To Remember by dustandroses  

 No matter where he ended up, back in Solitary or in hell (and what,
exactly was the difference between the two?), he knew he'd never forget
Keller's tongue. Strong and agile, fucking his mouth or his asshole or
wrapped around the head of his cock or ordering his surrender with one
demanding word - Alvarez always gave in to Keller's tongue. He didn't know
if he'd still be alive by this time tomorrow, but if he had to be in Oz,
he couldn't imagine any place he rather be than in this storage room, with
Keller on his knees before him, teasing the underside of his cock with
strong, bold strokes, driving him crazy.

 He'd been worried about coming to the library storage room - Keller
wasn't expecting him, and he had no idea how he'd react, but Alvarez
really needed to see him one last time. He'd seen Keller and Beecher
embracing in the computer room, and he had no idea what that meant, except
that it didn't bode well for him. When the door opened, the look on
Keller's face had been guarded, but he let Alvarez in, closing the door
behind him and then leaning on it as Alvarez walked further into the room.

 "What are you doing here?" He was blunt and to the point, as usual.

 Alvarez shrugged, and avoided his eyes for a moment. As the silence grew,
he finally looked up at Keller. "I think I've come to say goodbye."

 Keller's eyebrow rose, but he didn't speak, arms across his chest,
staring at Alvarez like he was waiting for an explanation.

 "I had my first meeting with Rivera, I don't think there will be any
more, so Glenn will send me back to Solitary as soon as he realizes I`m
not talking to him about his daughter. And I heard that el Cid will be
back tonight, and he wants me dead. What ever happens, I don't expect to
be able to see you again, so I wanted to say..." He let the sentence die
out, unclear about just exactly what he wanted to say. Goodbye? Thanks for
fucking me? For showing me just how much I like it? For coming all over my
face? He didn't know. He shrugged again. 

 Keller continued to stare at him, expression blank, until Alvarez dropped
his eyes again, uncomfortable and uncertain if he should just leave or
what.

 Just as the silence was becoming unbearable, Keller spoke. "Come here."
Alvarez approached, not looking up, to stand about two feet away.
"Closer." His voice was low, commanding and Alvarez felt that thrill in
his belly, along with a touch of uncertainty - what would Keller do?
Alvarez had been the one to make the move this time, and he didn't think
that would be well accepted. "Closer." He got as close as he could get and
not touch Keller. He could feel Keller's breath on his face. 

 He closed his eyes as Keller wrapped his hand around Alvarez' neck, and
pulled him into a kiss. Alvarez sighed into Keller's mouth, opening to his
questing tongue. It was a forceful kiss, hard and passionate and Alvarez
leaned into it, wanting everything he could get from Keller before it was
too late. Keller broke the kiss then pulled back, staring into his eyes
for a moment before walking away. "Come here."

 As he followed Keller, Alvarez felt that thrill in the pit of his stomach
bloom, no idea what was going to happen, but anxious to find out. Keller
stepped into an aisle between two shelves of supplies, pushed Alvarez into
the back corner, told him to wait, and then left him there. He heard a
door open, and then another voice, but he couldn't tell who it was - maybe
the hack who usually works the library, who knows? Then Keller was back,
staring at him from the end of the aisle.

 "Strip." Alvarez felt the flush course through his body, his face burning
as he pulled off his shirt, tossing it to the floor. Even when dressed he
felt naked in front of Keller, his intense eyes boring into Alvarez,
sending chills up and down his spine. He tossed his pants and underwear
into a pile and looked back at Keller

 Then Keller was on his knees in front of Alvarez. Alvarez put his hands
behind his back, clasping them together to try and remind himself not to
touch Keller, who grinned up at him and murmured, "Good boy," before
burying his head in Alvarez' pubic hair and sniffing deeply. He moaned as
he rubbed his hand along Alvarez' belly, across the stretch of skin that
Alvarez always stroked and then Keller licked at the place where his hip
met his thigh. "You smell good Alvarez. Strong, spicy, salty - you smell
like you taste, I like that." 

 Then Keller took one of his balls into his mouth, and suddenly Keller
wasn't the only one moaning. Alvarez clenched his hands behind his back,
reminding himself not to touch, as the pleasure soared in him. Keller
spent time on both his balls, sucking them in, running his tongue all
around, pulling lightly, then releasing. Alvarez shivered as cool air hit
his wet balls but he was easily distracted by Keller's teeth, nibbling
along the underside of his cock, creating the most incredible sensations. 

 He caught his loud moan before it completely left his throat, strangling
it, as Keller looked up at him with a warning in his eyes. But he found it
hard to concentrate on anything but the lips now surrounding the crown of
his cock. His pelvis bucked automatically, but Keller's hands on his hips
stopped him from moving far. He was afraid he'd get into trouble for
moving, but Keller just laughed and murmured against the head of his cock,
words he couldn't understand but that vibrated the wildest sensations down
the length of him to pool in his balls. God, that felt good!

 Then Keller started sucking on the crown and he moved one hand to
Alvarez' cock, twisting tightly around the part just below his lips, and
Alvarez thought the top of his head was going to explode. He bit his lip
to stop his cries and his shoulders fell back onto the shelves behind him,
his hands searching for a grip on the metal, in an effort to not grab
Keller's head. Keller obviously recognized the signals that indicated
Alvarez was close to coming, because he quickly pulled off and wrapped his
fingers around the base of Alvarez' hard cock.

 "Oh, no you don't! I've got plans for this!" Alvarez just blinked at him,
not quite understanding what he meant, gasping and hanging on to the
shelves as he realized he was not going to be allowed to come yet. Trying
to get his breath back, he closed his eyes and concentrated as he slowly
came back from the brink. Finally satisfied he wasn't going to come,
Keller let go of his hard-on.

 Keller stood up, and started taking care of his own pants - buttons,
zipper, sliding them down to his feet, stepping out of them, showing his
hard cock, gripping it in his hand, and tugging on it. "You gonna be
alright there, Alvarez?" he asked with a smirk on his face. You could tell
Keller was proud of his talents, aware of how easy it was to reduce a
grown man to a puddle on the ground, which was exactly how Alvarez felt
about now. 

 Alvarez nodded, and dropped to his knees, eager to take Keller's cock in
his mouth, but Keller jerked back. "Ah ah, ah!" He turned around, leaning
his arms on a shelf, presenting his ass to Alvarez. "This is where that
sexy mouth of your is going. I want to feel your tongue on my ass,
Alvarez. I want your tongue inside me. I want you to fuck my ass with your
tongue."

 Alvarez didn't hesitate. He'd never done this before, but he knew how
good it felt, and he was anxious to show Keller he could do it, could show
him as much pleasure as he got. He parted Keller's cheeks and started
licking - first in broad strokes up and down the length of his crack, then
concentrating on his asshole, running his tongue up and down and across
it, adding more pressure with every pass. He heard Keller's murmur of
approval, "That's good, Alvarez. Yeah, good - keep going." 

 Then, he put his thumbs on either side of Keller's hole and pulled it
open just a bit. He stuck the tip of his tongue in, wondering what it
would taste like - so far it has just tasted like the rest of his skin, a
little saltier maybe. He couldn't get his tongue in very far, so he pulled
with his thumbs again, and stiffened his tongue, shoving it in as far as
it would go. Keller thrust back at his face, moaning, and Alvarez laughed
into him, ramming his stiff tongue in and out of Keller's ass, fucking him
the way he'd said he wanted it and so turned on that he could make Keller
feel this way.

 When Keller twisted and pulled away from him, Alvarez could only blink up
at him - he thought he'd been doing a damn good job for it being his first
time. Keller bent down to find something in his pants pocket and handed it
to Alvarez, "Put this on your fingers." He looked down at his hand to see
the tube of lube and realized Keller wanted him to finger fuck him. Okay,
well he could do that, Keller had shown him how more than once, hadn't he?
And his teachers had all said he was a fast learner. He spread the gel on
his index and middle fingers and held the index finger up to Keller's
asshole. Keller pushed back against the finger as Alvarez pushed in, and
it slid in easily, all the way to the knuckle. 

 He watched, fascinated, as he pushed his finger in and out of Keller's
ass. He could hear Keller's low moans, so he figured he was doing it
right. He pulled all the way out the next time, and when he pushed back
in, he added his middle finger. Keller really liked that, his moans got
louder, and he spoke, "Oh, yeah, Alvarez...that's it. Now curl your
fingers a little bit and push back in." Alvarez did as he was told, and as
he pushed in he felt a small bump. He grazed it with his fingertips and
Keller cried out, "Yeah! That's it!" Keller reached down with one hand and
started stroking his own cock.

 "You feel that, Alvarez? That little bump?" Alvarez rubbed up against it
again, a little firmer this time, and was rewarded with a loud moan. He
could tell that Keller was trying to muffle his voice with his arm, but he
was pleased that he could bring Keller to this point, to make him moan
uncontrollably like this. His own dick swelled again, just from thinking
about it. He concentrated on that spot - making sure he hit it with every
push of his fingers into Keller.

 When Keller spoke again, his voice was rough and low, and it hit him in
the gut, and spread down to his own dick, making it ache. He really wanted
to touch himself, but he knew if he did, Keller would be pissed. So
instead he concentrated on what Keller was saying. "Now three fingers,
Alvarez. Put three fingers in now." Alvarez had to pull out of Keller to
add more gel to his fingers, then hesitated - staring at Keller's asshole
- it seemed awfully small for three fingers. "Just do it, Alvarez, come
on."

 So he did; he put all three fingers against Keller's hole and pushed in,
and Keller moaned again. His voice was strained, but encouraging, "That's
it, like that. Push them in all the way. Yeah, that's good." Alvarez was
having more trouble hitting his sweet spot with three fingers, the angle
seemed different, but that didn't seem to be fazing Keller, who was
pushing back against his hand rhythmically as he pushed in. 

 Keller was stroking himself faster now, his hips moving rapidly,
controlling the speed of Alvarez' thrusts with the movement of his hips.
His breathing was fast and erratic, and Alvarez could tell he was close to
coming, so he concentrated on Keller's sweet spot, rubbing hard until
Keller exploded, his muffled shout still loud enough to echo in the room.
When Keller froze, he stopped stroking, feeling Keller's muscles clamp
down on his fingers and feeling so turned on he thought he might come just
from that. 

 As Keller released his fingers and they slid out, Keller turned around
and presented his cock to Alvarez: "Clean me." Alvarez opened his mouth
eagerly and licked the come from the tip of his cock, before sucking the
whole thing into his mouth, working it gently, to make sure he didn't miss
anything. Then Keller pulled him off, "That's enough, now stand up." It
was awkward, as he was worried about getting lube all over everything -
wondering what to do with the gel all over his hands. 

 Keller unwrapped a condom, rolled it down over Alvarez' hard dick, then
took Alvarez' wet fingers and spread the gel over the condom. Taking the
tube from Alvarez' other hand, Keller poured a generous portion into his
palm, which he then slapped quickly onto Alvarez' dick. Keller grinned
when Alvarez jumped at the chill but as he spread the gel over Alvarez'
dick, he explained. "Don't want you coming too soon, Alvarez...thought
this might take the edge off." Then he leaned over and kissed Alvarez. He
really liked Keller's kisses. Deep and hard and aggressive - they pushed
against his tongue and searched his mouth, then sucked on his lips and
tongue with equal passion.

 When the kiss ended, Keller pulled back, looking into Alvarez' eyes. "I
know you were there yesterday, when me and Beecher were in the computer
room. I saw you watching us." Alvarez nodded. "I don't know what that
means for me and Beecher, but I think it's best that this be the last time
we do this, no matter what happens with you. So today, we're gonna do
things a little different. Today, you're gonna fuck me." Keller laughed.
Alvarez knew it must have shown on his face how surprised he was. 

 Keller stripped his shirt off, tossing it on the floor, then stared at
Alvarez for a moment before walking behind him. There was a rustle of
clothing and then he felt Keller's hand as he ran it down Alvarez' back,
curving around his ass. "Yeah, that's nice, Alvarez." He ran one finger
between his cheeks. "Real nice." As Keller circled around to Alvarez'
front again, he ordered: "Remember, I can touch you," he reached up and
pinched one nipple, making Alvarez jump and moan, "but you can't touch
me." He leaned over and sucked that same nipple into his mouth, running
his tongue across it before grazing it with his teeth as he pulled away.

 Alvarez's dick was on fire. He wanted to touch Keller so badly, but he
knew better than to even try. He didn't want to take the chance that
Keller would punish him now, by taking away his offer. And he really
wanted to fuck Keller. He was so totally surprised by this. He'd thought
about it, sure, more than once, but he'd never thought he'd ever really
get the chance.

 "Give me your hands." He realized Keller had Alvarez' own belt in his
hands, and he froze for a second - that same fear thrilling through his
belly and groin. He glanced up at Keller, who stared at him impassively,
waiting for his response. I can do this, he thought to himself, I know I
can. It's my decision - he's giving me the choice. He's asking me to trust
him, and right now, here in this room, I do. He took a deep breath and
held his hands out in front of him, trembling lightly. He flushed, ashamed
of his reaction, but Keller just wrapped the belt around his wrists,
securely, then ran his hands down Alvarez' arms, to circle his wrists as
he spoke quietly to him. 

 "Good boy. You just do what your told, now, and everything will be fine.
Lie down on the floor." It was awkward, without the use of his arms, but
he got there, as Keller watched. The chill of the tile floor sent shivers
up his spine. Keller stepped one foot over, then slowly knelt down,
straddling Alvarez' waist, his dick and balls warm against Alvarez'
abdomen. He could feel Keller's ass cheeks rubbing up against his dick and
it felt so good he had to close his eyes, trying not to blow his wad
before he even got inside Keller.

 Keller took Alvarez' bound hands and pulled them up over his head,
holding them there while he pressed up against Alvarez, kissing him
deeply, his tongue fucking Alvarez' mouth rhythmically. When Keller sat
back up, Alvarez left his hands above his head, and Keller nodded
approvingly as he adjusted himself, grabbing Alvarez` cock and slowly
lowering himself onto it. 

 He was so surprised by how hot and tight Keller was, and he froze for a
second - afraid he was going to blow right then - it felt so good. Then
Keller moaned. "Ah, yeah, that's good, Alvarez...That feels real good."
Alvarez tried not to thrust up into Keller, knowing he`d just get angry,
but it was so hard not to move that he was shaking with the effort. Keller
moved slowly above him, adjusting his position until he moaned loudly,
obviously finding his prostate and concentrating on that. Keller began
talking softly, just loud enough for Alvarez to hear him over his own
heavy breathing as he raised and lowered himself over Alvarez, his cock
beginning to revive with the constant pressure on his prostate. 

 "Yeah, that's it. That's it. Mmm...that feels so good, Alvarez. Right
over the sweet spot, that's it, right there. Are you going to remember me,
Alvarez? When you're tucked away in Solitary? Are you gong to fuck your
fist and think about fucking me? About me fucking you? Me shoving my
fingers and my tongue up your ass and making you come? Are you going to
remember me?"

 Keller was stroking his cock, hard again, and Alvarez reached down, not
thinking, just wanting the feel of the slick heat of Keller's cock in his
hand. But as he started to move, he felt the belt around his wrists,
reminding him where he was, who he was and he dropped his hands back over
his head. He pulled briefly on the belt, testing it, not trying to free
himself, but reminding himself that this was what he wanted. He hadn't
realized he could get any harder, but he felt his cock swell inside
Keller, and he moaned loudly, unable or unwilling to stop - he couldn't
tell which.

 Keller reached over and grabbed the briefs that were sitting inside
Keller's pants where he'd stepped out of them. He shoved them in Alvarez'
open mouth as he groaned again, muffling his cries. Alvarez' eyes flew
open at that point - he hadn't realized he'd closed them - and Keller
grinned that wicked grin at him. "You'll never know how hot you look like
this, Alvarez, tied up like that with my underwear as a gag. I'm gonna
come all over you, Alvarez. God, you're so fuckin' sexy!" 

 Keller slapped his hip with one hand, "Now move." It took him a second to
realize what Keller wanted, then he began thrusting up into Keller,
grunting into the gag, pushing his hips up roughly, with all his strength.
His eyes were drawn down to Keller's hand, wrapped around his cock,
pumping furiously. The head was red and there was a drop of precome on the
tip, which Keller rubbed his thumb over, smearing the fluid around the
head. Alvarez realized he really wanted to make this good for Keller, to
give him something he'd remember for a long time. Wanting to know that
Keller would remember him the way he knew he`d remember Keller. 

 Keller was moving faster now, harder, dropping down onto Alvarez who was
pounding into Keller, mindless, lost in the sensation and the words until
they all blurred together as his balls drew up underneath him and he came,
deep inside Keller. Crying out loudly into the gag in his mouth as his
hips jerked and his body spasmed. 

 Keller spoke a rough command: "Look at me." Alvarez looked up blinking,
trying to focus on Keller's face and watched as he pulled off Alvarez,
kneeling up to come, splattering all over Alvarez' face and chest. He held
his pose above Alvarez for a moment, and Alvarez knew this was the way
he'd remember Keller. His eyes closed, his head thrown back, his orgasm
plain upon his face, with Alvarez lying beneath him, there to provide
Keller pleasure. Suddenly he was having trouble breathing, but he didn't
think it had anything to do with the gag.

 Keller pulled the gag out anyway, watching solemnly as Alvarez gasped,
and when his breathing had calmed Keller offered his hand to Alvarez.
Alvarez obediently licked the come off his fingers and thumb, drawing them
into his mouth and sucking them until they were clean. Keller leaned up
and untied the belt, leaving it where it fell, ran his cleaned hand
through Alvarez' hair and murmured "Good boy," one last time. He stood up
above Alvarez, pulling on his pants and shirt, and turned away. "Clean
yourself up and get out of here."

 That night, Alvarez stared into the darkness outside his pod. The rumor
had just been a rumor - el Cid was still in the hole. And Beecher was in
the Infirmary along with Schillinger and some Muslim he didn`t know.
Things can change fast in Oz and you never knew which way they'd go.
Keller was in the hole and Alvarez was still in his pod. He knew that
Keller would be thinking about Beecher - he'd been stabbed by Schillinger
- Keller may not even know if he was still alive. 

 But he hoped that at some point, he'd spare some time to think of
Alvarez: sucking Keller's cock, licking his ass, with his eyes closed and
Keller's come all over his face, sucking the come off Keller's fingers. He
liked to think he would, anyway. He turned away from the dark quad and
went to bed. 


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