Prisoners of Love [Rated R]

"I see..." Rokiri said, his usual protectiveness of Charis boiling up inside of him. He swore that one day that he'd have his revenge on all those bastards who dared to even look at his beloved the wrong way.

For now, all he could do was cuddle and comfort him.

"I hate this place," he wailed theatrically, but no less sincerely. "I hate it! I hate it!"

As soon as Charis started to yell, Thor lost his consintration and ended up getting smacked in the face with the ball from his toy. Falling backwards onto his bed, he whined "oww...". It was then that he noticed the blond. "Your out..?"

"I do too, love but we're stuck here." Rokiri nuzzled Charis soothingly.

Charis cocked his head. Thor was awake? With a quick kiss to Rokiri, he sat down next to the other boy, head tilted. "I'm back."

"I can see that..." Thor blinked a few times, a red mark starting to show up on his forehead from the ball hitting it. The paddle ball was still in his toes.

"You're hurt," Charis said childishly, reaching up and gently rubbing his thumb along the mark. "I don't like it."

Rokiri came over to love up Charis, purring at him. "Thor's been awake for a few minutes now. He looks good, doesn't he?"

Thor closed one eye as Charis rubbed the mark that he ended up giving himself with the paddle ball. "I lost my concentration when I was playing with this.." He lifted up the foot that had the paddle ball gripped between his toes, it was a feat in itsself that the boy could pick up something like that with his toes and work it correctly.

"One of the nicer guards gave it to me.."

The 'boy' was at the jail again. It wasn't visitor's day yet but he'd always seemed to find a way in anyway. He hadn't gotten caught yet so he doubted that this time would be any different. The guards around this place were dumb.

Slipping on a prisoner's uniform in addition to what 'he' was already wearing, he strolled down the halls of the musty place to locate the cell he was targeting for.

"Want me to let you out of the straightjacket?" Charis asked, even while he nuzzled chastely against Rokiri. The guards got one thing right; too much solitary did make Charis act "normal."

Rokiri nuzzled back, kissing along Charis' neck. "I'll help too." He offered.

"They said I need it on untill a year of my time has passed... then It depends on my actions..." Thor said, deftly moving his left leg around so he could scratch his head, which would surprise almost anyone who saw it because in the straight jacket, the boy acted much like a monkey when he needed to do most things. "Though they let me out to shower and do other things..."

"Well, at least they let you do that." Rokiri replied, finding Thor's monkey-like behavior cute.

"Well then," Charis said practically, undoing the straight jacket. "We just won't tell them."

"But.. they'll find out..." Thor seemed to whimper as Charis started to undo the straight jacket.

"They never find out about us getting loose. Don't worry about it. We'll cover for you." Rokiri reassured him.

"They always blame me anyway," Charis said confidently. Once again, he touched the red mark with his thumb before pulling Thor into his lap without permission, contently nuzzling his shoulder.

Thor continued to pout slightly, not really caring that he was now in Charis' lap because he was acting rather normal. "I might need to take medication soon..."

Rokiri smiled and nuzzled the both of them, tilting his head at Thor. "Why?"

Charis pouted. If people got better, than they left. He didn't want people to leave him. Especially not Rokiri or Thor.

"They want me to take medication so Loki won't come out and murder people..." Thor sighed, closing his eyes.

"But he hasn't done anything so far. That's good, right?" Rokiri held Charis and Thor closer.

"I hate medication," Charis said morosely.

Thor sighed again and opened his eyes, "They wanna make sure he dosn't make any mistakes..but they don't know that I tried to take medication before and it aggrivated him...". The boy's voice seemed to crack slightly, as if it sadened him at the fact that his personality that protected him could be gone if he went through with the medication.