Prisoners of Love [Rated R]

Charis purred, reveling in the attention. "They put me in solitary again! And I was alone! You weren't there!" He sucked on Rokiri's thumb before gently biting the fingertip. "I thought I was gonna diiiieee!"

"I'm sorry, honey. I can't go where they don't let me." Rokiri hugged Charis close, not minding the biting at all. "But I'm here now so don't fret. You can eat my food and play with my razor blade if you want."

Thor had decided to finally shove Loki into the spotlight, his eyes changing to red and his hair turning black. "You two are so gay..." Loki shouted, leaning back a bit and looking at the two prisoners. To think one was going to be his cell mate.

"They got mad 'cause I showed them these," Charis explained, showing deep red cuts across his upper arm. "And they took my things away and put me in solitary!" He nuzzled his face into Rokiri's chest and then jumped back to examine Loki. "Yes we are. Join in?"

"I know how you feel, they get mad at me when I cut myself too." Rokiri petted Charis' head and looked at Loki with a shrug. "So? You can join in too if you're jealous."

"Join in what? Your gay romp? Maybe. Though I don't want to be bottom if you do let me join. Thors a Virgin anyways." Loki laughed a little, tilting back a bit more untill his back was against the floor of the cell.

"Well, we'll have to do something about that," Charis said delightedly. Then he laughed, almost coldly. "But you're new. You can either start at the bottom and agree to it or....start at the bottom and be forced to it." Here he resumed licking and kissing down Rokiri's chest until he was nearly on his knees.

Rokiri purred and melted into Charis' touch, nuzzling his cheek against his.

"Oh theres no way in hell either of us are going to willingly be topped, so good luck with that." Loki rolled his eyes, a soft growl in his throat before he pushed Thor back into the spotlight. "W-wait a second....Loki...damnit...!"

Charis hummed in the back of his throat, ignoring Thor's and Loki's complaints for a moment as he nuzzled Rokiri's lower stomach, his hands tugging his pants down.

Rokiri moved in closer to Charis and played with his hair, feeling the cool breeze hit him with a shiver of pleasure.

Charis purred, nudging his head into Rokiri's hand like a kitten before kissing the tip of his shaft and taking the head in his mouth.

Rokiri sighed softly and entangled his fingers in Charis' hair, growing hard in the other boy's mouth.

Charis hummed again as he moved his head up and down, occasionally opening his eyes to glance sideways at Thor.

Rokiri moaned softly, moving with Charis' movements.

Charis would have laughed if his mouth weren't obviously occupied. Instead he massaged the base with his hand while continuing to move his head.

Rokiri panted and moaned louder, starting to leak a bit.

Charis tongued the slit briefly before shaking his head, "You do that and everyone can hear." He pouted, "And then they'll make me go away again."

"Sorry..." Rokiri quieted down and grabbed the blindfold off the floor, stuffing it into his mouth to gag himself.

Charis laughed again, moving his head down as far as it would go.

Rokiri panted and moaned muffledly against the cloth, moving his hips with Charis's head.

Charis pushed Rokiri against the wall, nipping at the head.

Rokiri bit back a very loud moan that even the gag wouldn't block, oozing out more of his juices for Charis.

Another smirk as Charis continued his motions, both with his head and hand.

Rokiri purred deeply with muffled moans and pants, finally releasing fully into Charis' mouth.