Prisoners of Love [Rated R]

Charis laughed and nodded; it sounded perfectly reasonable to him. "You'd like that?"

"Dear, I'd love it." Rokiri grinned and snuggled him. "I'd even join you."

"But when I'm naked and you're naked," Charis pointed out. "You know what that'll lead to." His hands ghosted down Rokiri's sides before sliding inward, gripping his cock.

"So? It won't matter..." Rokiri almost stated it like a sigh as Charis grabbed his hard erection.

"Of course it will," Charis purred, tending to Rokiri's cock. "Because it'll be us, and we'll be free to do whatever we want."

"I meant if other people saw us, honey. It doesn't matter. We're in love and it's a beautiful thing." Rokiri replied, splaying backwards onto the bed.

"Exactly," Charis said happily. He kissed Rokiri, moving his hand up and down. "Why didn't you stay inside of me until you came?"

"Because I was too busy tending to your needs." Rokiri groaned, grinding himself against Charis' hand.

Charis laughed, teasing Rokiri's cock. "But I like when you come."

"Well, I'll come twice as much next time then." Rokiri moaned, pulling Charis ontop of him.

Charis laughed, "Just...come...you happy makes me happy." He couldn't stand when people were upset around him, especially not Rokiri.

Rokiri nodded and came, panting a little.

Charis nuzzled Rokiri, cleaning off his hand and then drawing him into his ams, ready to sleep.

"Sleepy, love?" Rokiri smiled and held him close to his chest.

"Mm," Charis agreed, closing his own eyes.

Rokiri rested his eyes and settled down with his love. "Then we'll sleep..."

"An' we'll wake up and take Thor home," he said, before drifting off.

"Mmmhm..." Rokiri agreed then joined him in sleep.

It was around 6 in the morning when the police raided the Hospital, not caring weather they were disturbing the peace or not seeing as they were looking for one person. Thor. They found the boy still hooked up to the machines, fast asleep. Ignoring the doctors words and the nurses shreaks the police and few prison guards unhooked the boy and dragged him back to the prison, though Thor was unable to protest because before they had unhooked him, the guards forced the doctors to use anestetic on him so he wouldn't wake up.

Now the boy was fast asleep in a padded solitary confinement room, shackled and chained so he couldn't escape.

Charis woke up when he heard people in the next room and he sat up in shock. These weren't hospital sounds. "Rokiri?" he prodded his lover awake.

"Mmmmn... What is it, darling?" Rokiri opened one eye.

"Do you hear that?" Charis leapt out of bed and glanced out the door. "Police," he said darkly.

"Maybe we should check it out..." Rokiri got up but Ciara stopped them. "Guys, if you do that, you'll blow our cover."

"But...what if they take THOR!?" Charis protested, trying to get through.

"It's better to wait and think of a plan first before just busting in there." Ciara touched Charis' shoulder gently. "I know he means a lot to you two but it's not worth the risk getting us all caught."