Prisoners of Love [Rated R]

"Because I want you. And no one else can have you but me," Charis said simply, pulling off Thor's jacket. As Kiri spoke and repeated the motion, Charis groaned, releasing. "Sick bastard," he said affectionately.

"I'm not some toy..." Thor scoffed, his eyes turning a light purple color instead of flashing red. Though now that he was basically on a bed naked.

"Sure you're not," Charis panted, pulling away from Rokiri except for the hand still attending to his manhood. He drew Thor into his embrace, "But maybe you should stop acting like one and maybe I might believe you more," he whispered in the boy's ear.

"Oh but you know you like it, love." Rokiri cleaned Charis up and nuzzled his manhood, moaning as his lover teased his.

The boy shivered slightly, blushing to the point that the tip of his ears were tinted red."But this is how I normally act.." Thor said, growling in the back of his throat.

"Then you act like a toy and I'll treat you like one," Charis replied, his voice a mockery of sadness.

Rokiri continued to nuzzle Charis' shaft, licking his slit playfully. "And a toy gets played with." He added in the same tone.

"If you keep calling me a toy, I'll kill you.." Loki snapped, biting down on the closest part of Charis' body. Even though Thor said it was okay, Loki didn't want to get any.

Charis jumped at the bite, not angry but pleased. He straddled Loki's waist. "Oh good, the fun side is out," he crowed, hand resting on Loki's crotch, pushing down very slightly. His other hand squeezed Kiri before jerking his hand roughly.

Rokiri didn't protest when Charis went to hold down Loki, still satisfied with the attention his cock was getting. He moaned as he came for him.

Loki closed one eye, trying to hold back his natrual urges and that wasn't working too well. In fact he was all ready getting hard.

Charis laughed, pressing down slightly with his hand again. "What should I do to him, Kiri-Kiri?" he asked childishly as he cleaned Rokiri up.

"Hm... Relieve him, perhaps?" Rokiri smirked, eyeing Loki's bulge as he hugged Charis from behind.

"Nngh..n-not fair.."Loki muttered, his knees going week again.

"It's never fair," Charis said cheerfully as he took Rokiri's advice and started to pump Loki.

Rokiri watched Charis tease Loki, stroking over his lover's bum and fingered his opening as the other boy was busy playing with their 'toy'.

"Y-...your...just...u-using me..." Thor managed to say through pants and moans. His toes curing up and his body shaking as he tried to keep everything his body wanted to do, back.

Charis shuddered a little when Rokiri pushed a finger in, making a happy noise. Then he shrugged at Thor, continuing to move his hands. "We all use each other."

Thor couldn't say anything else because he was fighting with Loki again, his eyes closed and his brows furrowed. It didn't take long for him to come seeing as no one personality was in the spotlight to not make it happen, though when it did they both stopped fighting as the waves of a new feeling washed over the body.

"A-...ahh...!"

Charis smirked, nuzzling against the other boy's thigh. "Was that so bad?"

"Wow, look at all that cum." Rokiri chuckled, pushing another finger into Charis. "He must've had some pent up sexual desire."

"Sh-shut up!" Thor snapped at Rokiri, his face turning a very dark shade of red.

Charis growled, settling deeper onto Kiri and nuzzling Thor's thigh again. "Don't look so unhappy. I might get hurt."

"Well, it's true." Rokiri replied to Thor calmly, finishing preparing Charis and slid his cock into him, framing his hips with his hands as he started thrusting into him.

Thor shut up and closed his eyes, his face crimson red much like Loki's eyes if he had taken control.