Prisoners of Love [Rated R]

Charis stuffed a hand into his mouth to keep from moaning too loudly before kissing the inside of Thor's thigh. "Bring out that evil side again," he purred, lips moving further in.

Rokiri thrusted deeper into Charis, playing with his shaft and ballsack idly as he nuzzled his neck.

Loki opened one eye, a low growl in the back of his throat could be heard before he spoke. "What do you want..?"

"You!" Charis said simply, kissing the tip of Loki's cock before rocking back against Kiri. "Un~"

Rokiri went a bit faster, pumping Charis' cock at the same time as he kissed the boy's hairline on the back of his head.

Loki couldn't help but blush even more, his body wanted it but both personalities refused it. "Like I told you before I'm not a toy!" The teen growled.

"Then don't act like one," Charis snapped before closing his mouth over the head, only to reel back as Kiri pumped and kissed him. "A-ahh..." he groaned.

Rokiri thrusted and pumped Charis even faster, nipping at his shoulder.

Loki's face contorted slightly though when Charis backed off he wondered in the back of his mind if he ever would end up having sex. By the looks of things it was pointing towards no.

Charis shuddered as he came, glowing happily. Then he noticed Loki's face and laughed. "Changed your mind then?" he asked, leaning his head in again to take Loki into his mouth.

Rokiri cleaned Charis up and sat on the bed, stroking Loki's chest then pinched his nipples. "We'll make you feel good. Just don't struggle, okay?"

Loki couldn't help but flinch slightly, "What if I do struggle..?" He asked with a slight laugh at the end.

"You'll see." Rokiri kissed him softly.

Charis sucked Loki for a minute before kissing up his body, nipping at his collarbone. "Just enjoy it."

"n-ngh..You didn't answer my question..." Loki muttered, closing both eyes his body just ignoring his mind and enjoying it.

Charis ground their hips together before kissing him soundly, "Don't fight it."

Rokiri pinched Loki's nipples again before kissing Charis, nibbling on his bottom lip.

"G-guh..." Loki couldn't force any other sound out of his body because he didn't want to moan even though his body wanted him to.

Charis kissed Rokiri over Loki's shoulder before kissing him again. He laughed, nuzzling Loki, grinding again.

Rokiri stroked Loki's hair gently and smiled, licking his neck.

"O-oh god...." Loki's knees were going weak and fast, he'd fall to the floor pretty soon. His face was as red as his eyes, which he only had one open, his body shivering as the sensations washed over him.

"See?" Charis teased. He moved down Loki's body and took him in his mouth again.

Rokiri kissed Loki and busied himself with massaging his chest, drapping his cock invitingly over the boy's face.

"N-no....s-stop.." Loki moaned, his knees getting weaker by the second.

Charis ignored Loki, continuing to tease the boy. His understanding of consent had never been excellent.