Prisoners of Love [Rated R]

Thor cringed at what the two were doing, his stomach turning slightly before he managed to look away. Yet he was also turned on. Oh was this boys body weird.

Charis turned his head and spat sideways before kissing his way back up. "My turn," he demanded.

Rokiri nodded. "Yes, of course, darling." The albino swiftly flip-flopped their places and kissed Charis before gagging him then ran his hands teasingly over his legs.

"Ugh.. you two are sickening..." Thor muttered, curling up as he laid against the cold floor, wishing he would've kept the blindfold on.

Charis made a happy, animalistic sound in the back of his throat, like a purr. Gagged, he couldn't say anything, but he flipped Thor the bird.

Rokiri purred back, slowly slipping Charis' pants down and caressed his manhood before rubbing it and licking it.

Charis made that sound again, catching a handful of Rokiri's hair to coax his head further down.

Thor's eyes flashed red for a second before he forced Loki back into the back of his mind. "I have the urge to tell a guard..."

Rokiri smiled around Charis' length and obeyed, sinking his head down lower as he took his lover's erection whole into his mouth. He licked the slit every so often as he moved his head up and down, ignoring Thor and flipped him off like Charis had.

Charis moaned loudly, crushing his other hand over his own mouth to cover the loud noises. Panting around the gag he made a beckoning gesture, in case the brat changed his mind.

Thor did in fact stood up, though it wasn't to join the two lovebirds. Walking to the opened door of the cell, he looked out before spotting a guard. It was then that his eyes flashed red and stayed that way.

"Guard!" Loki shouted.

Rokiri decided to finish up Charis quickly so they had enough time to think of a plan. With a mumbled apology, the albino pumped the boy's length hard and fast so he would cum.

Charis growled, going weak in the knees at the sudden force of Rokiri's touch. Growling irritable, he shoved Thor to the ground and tore his pants off before wailing. "Guaaaarrrrrddddd! The new boy tried to rape meeeee!"

"The fu-?!" Loki couldn't even finish cursing when Charis decided to shove him to the ground. As the guard rushed to the scene, he looked absolutely baffled at how a new prisoner could've opened the cell door as well as get himself out of a straight jacket.

"Well it seems that he's going into solitary then." The guard said with a smirk before quickly cuffing Loki and dragging the now cursing and writhing teen who's pants were still around his ankles.

Rokiri watched them go, petting Charis' head and kissed the tip of his shaft when the guard was out of sight.

"I apologize for this... Are you okay?"

Charis just giggled, "That was fun!" he whimpered in pleasure, grinding into Rokiri's mouth. "Mm, properly this time."

The guard dragged the now embarrassed Loki to the mess hall, which confused the hell out of the boy about why he was in here. "I thought I was being taken to Solitary.." Loki asked, glaring at the guard who just glared back. "This will be your solitary, for the next three days." The guard smirked.

A few other guards caught the hint in the others voice and quickly got the items needed. It didn't take long before Loki was back in a straight jacket with a blindfold on with tape over his mouth, though this time he was pant less and hanging from the ceiling (Not upside down) with his toes just barely touching the floor. "We'll take you down so you can eat and what not. But other than that, your staying here. So you can get as much sex as you want to." The guard laughed before walking away, the others smirking as they went back to their posts.

"But of course, my master." Rokiri smiled and slid Charis' arousal back into his mouth, picking up where he left off.

Charis whimpered theatrically as his Kiri's mouth closed over his cock. "So good..."

Loki, now switching violently between the two personalities, writhed as he hung there in the mess hall. One of the guards who had put him up like that turned on the intercom and decided to make an intresting announcement. "Attention prisoners. We have a new guy here and he seems to want to give you a warm welcome... He can be found in the mess hall. First come first serve." The guard said, turning off the intercom and laughing as he watched Thor continuing to writhe as he tried to get free.

Rokiri swirled his tongue around Charis' cock as he continued to suckle him, sliding a hand upwards to pinch a nipple.

Charis groaned, excited. "Little fucker," he mumbled. "I want him first. Mine!"

"In good time, honey. In good time." Rokiri continued to suck Charis off, tracing circles around his nipples and pinched them.

"Mmnn, right after we finish," Charis said cheerfully, his body shuddering with pleasure under Rokiri's touch

It wasn't too much of a shock to the guards to see the sexual assaulters slinking their way into the mess hall, all of them eyeing the seemingly un fazed body that was Thor. A sort of low mutter began about them, trying to figure out who would go first.