( Alec should have known Magnus would tease him back. He always gives as good as he gets. It’s one of the many things Alec loves about him.
He was always amazed how Magnus got him. He seemed to understand Alec like no one ever has. And even after seeing the worst parts of him, Magnus somehow still wants to be with him. He’s never once judged him or asked him to change. Magnus seems to be the only person who doesn’t want Alec to be someone he’s not.
No matter what happens, Magnus would always be the best choice he’s ever made. )
Hmm... ( He gives Magnus’ hips a squeeze. Alec leans in, crowding into Magnus’ space, lips barely brushing. But even that light touch lights a fire under Alec’s skin. )
( it's not even a kiss, but it's enough for magnus' hands to momentarily tighten on alec's shoulders. he hums, as if thoughtful, still playing along. )
Maybe you should consider yourself booked. ( one hand moves to cup alec's neck, his thumb working over the line of his jaw. some of the playfulness fades from his face to be replaced with fond wonder. he often wonders how he got so lucky, or how a man like alec even exists. as handsome as he is, his heart is the most beautiful magnus has ever encountered.
his desire to kiss alec grows enough that he discards the teasing, guiding alec's face at the perfect angle to close the space between their lips and kiss him softly. it always feels incredible, like little fireworks under his skin, like a million butterflies in his stomach, but at the same time like the sea returning to a still calmness rendering it as flat and peaceful as a mirror.
when magnus kisses alec, it's a magic that lights him up and makes him feel at complete peace. )
( Alec sighs, lips parting as he melts into the kiss. HIs hands work their way under Magnus' shirt, fingers splayed against the warm, bare skin of Magnus' abdomen, his sides, his hips. He wants to explore and memorize every inch of him as if they have all the time in the world.
He shifts forward, deepening the kiss and a quiet moan falls unbidden from his lips. He can't even be embarrassed about it because all he can think about is Magnus, the way he feels, the way he tastes. Alec can't get enough.
All he wants to do is make Magnus feel as good as Magnus makes him feel. )
God... ( He's breathless when he breaks the kiss, but just for a moment, just long enough to catch his breath, get his racing pulse under control. ) You are.... ( Amazing? That didn't seem to be enough. Alec can't even finish the thought, he can barely think. )
( alec has such an effect on magnus. it's shocking how powerful every touch becomes, how warm fingers at his skin feel feverishly hot, how the way alec surges into the kiss and deepens it and magnus' breath is knocked right out of him. he doesn't stop kissing him, hand shifting back to tangle in his alec's hear, fingers curling and uncurling there, a repetitive motion as he lets a sound escape him in turn.
it's obvious he's as breathless as alec when they pull away, obvious he's sharing the very same thought. his eyes are golden and shimmery now, and he doesn't even realize, doesn't even think to hide, knows he doesn't need to at all.
fingers find purchase in the fabric over alec's ribs, pulling at his shirt while keeping his eyes on him. there's intensity there, but a lot less of the playfulness. just desire and awe. he wants to touch alec too, skin to skin, nothing in their way. )
Speak for yourself, ( it's a low whisper, and there's a fond smile on his lips before his pushing his hands up along alec's chest slowly and bunching his shirt up on the way. before going further, he kisses alec again, lips parted, aiming to kiss into his mouth so slowly it makes him melt. alec doesn't need words. alec gets it, and feels the same. )
( He chuckles, a low rumble deep in his chest and he's smiling into the kiss. Being with Magnus is so easy especially when everything else in his life seems to be so hard. They can laugh and smile even now and Alec may not have any past relationship experience but he thinks that means something. No matter what the outside world throws at them, this can never be taken away.
Alec's hands slip from under Magnus' shirt to assist in removing his own shirt and he has to break the kiss to get it off. He reluctantly pulls away only long enough to tug the fabric up and over his head, dropping it somewhere on the couch next to them. He's struck again by how breathtaking Magnus is, especially when he's not hiding his Warlock mark and Alec is struck with such overwhelming love for this man again. He trusts Alec enough to not hide who he really is around him anymore. His chest feels tight and he's dizzy with adoration. Alec knows how hard it is for Magnus to let his guard down but Alec thinks Magnus is the most beautiful thing he's ever seen, especially like this.
This time when Alec kisses Magnus, it's so slow and sensual it's as if he wants to take him apart with kisses alone. ) Your turn.... ( He breathes, reaching blindly for the hem of Magnus' shirt and tugs. He needs to feel Magnus' skin against his. He wants, no, needs to be closer. )
( magnus' lips quirk into a little smile at the tugging on his shirt, and he presses a brief kiss to alec's lips, then seems caught up just as he pulls away and goes in for another. and a third as his hands take hold of the hem of his shirt, pulling it up. he breaks away to have enough room to pull it over his shoulders and discard it aside, tossing it over his shoulder.
then he's kissing alec again, both hands holding his boyfriend's face, one thumb stroking his cheeks and fingertips of the other hand back in his hair.
it doesn't last long, because his then begin to roam. a palm against the curl of a neck. a light drag of fingernails over a bicep. a finger that stops over the memorized location of a rune and traces it. he can't get enough of this. he doesn't want to think about ever having to, is not thinking about anything right now but the present. that's how he wants their life to be. he wants them to live their here and now to the fullest.
ringed fingers reach lower, this time latching onto alec's belt and giving it a tug, asking for silent permission. )
( Once Magnus' shirt is off, Alec wastes no time getting his hands are on him. His hands roam over his chest, his sides, the hard lines of his back. He can't get enough. His fingertips ghost over the curve of Magnus' throat, finding purchase in his hair. Magnus didn't need magic to turn Alec's world upside down. He's dizzy with Magnus' touch, drunk on the taste of him. And he'll always want more.
Magnus' own hands are like electricity on his skin. Alec feels like the air before a thunderstorm, charged and electric, too hot and humming with anticipation. He feels more alive like this than he ever has in battle.
When Magnus tugs on his belt all Alec can manage is a breathless ) Please... ( against Magnus' lips. Alec may be a powerful Shadowhunter, but he was all but defenseless when it came to Magnus Bane. )
( alec is doing such a good job at getting magnus riled up. the clear need in every touch, the appreciation of his hands all over his body, it's like all the energy of a lightning storm gathering, crackling. the breathlessness doesn't help, causing a hot spike under his skin. he loves every part of alec, but loves him like this too. it's like he can never get enough, it's like he's never had enough and for too long been deprived of this sort of affection, of this sort of intimacy, of this sort of love. magnus secretly makes it his mission to fill alec's life with it completely.
making quick work of alec's belt, he tugs it out of it's loops and tosses it aside. the buckle clinks against the coffee table and magnus hardly hears it over the sound of alec's zipper as he slides it down. he scoots back on alec's lap a little, giving more room for his hand, but his face hovers close to alec's. close enough that their breath mingles and magnus kisses alec again, needing to taste him, fingertips sliding from alec's belly button to the waistband of his underwear. he runs his palm over the fabric, touching alec through it, and lets out a little appreciative sound.
he, too, can't get enough of alec. can't get enough of how he feels, of how it feels to be this close to him, for their lips to fit just right and how it feels to be allowed to touch him like this and make him feel so good, to show him the kind of attention and love and pleasure he deserves.)
( Alec inhales sharply, breath caught in his throat and he's thankful for Magnus' solid weight on his lap, pinning him to the couch or he would have embarrassed himself by bucking into Magnus' hand. He was so incredibly turned on, it already felt like too much and not enough at the same time. He was hypersensitive to every touch, every caress. God, if a demon didn't get him first Magnus was gonna be the death of him.
Realizing that Magnus still has way too many clothes on, his hands find their way to Magnus' belt, fingernails lightly dragging down the curve of Magnus' back as they go. In Alec's eagerness, he fumbles with the buckle and begrudgingly has to break away from the kiss to get the belt off. Once it's out of the way, he makes quick work of the rest, unzipping Magnus' pants with ease. )
Off. ( He laughs, mostly at himself, as he tugs helplessly on the hem of Magnus' pants. He would never get them off with them positioned like this. )
Isn't there some kind of magic for this? (He grins, joking of course. He's perfectly happy undressing Magnus the old fashioned way. )
( magnus laughs softly at alec's tugging, reaching with his free hand to touch his wrist and let his fingers trail up his arm. he presses a kiss against his lips, a quick one, breathy and filled with laughter. )
There is.
( alec can be so sweet, even in the heat of the moment it fills magnus' heart with love and makes him almost giggle against his lips some more. not a lot of people can boast making him laugh like this, especially not as turned on as he is currently is. the feel of alec beneath his palm...
it's distracting enough that when he raises a hand and snaps his fingers, they both end up naked. magnus had intended to discard his pants without having to move away from alec, so he lets out a surprised chuckle, pressing his forehead against alec's. )
Oops, ( he whispers, blatantly not apologetic at all, blatantly gleeful. )
( Well that was certainly unexpected. Alec is startled for a moment but only takes a few seconds to recover. )
You sneaky Warlock. ( He teases, laughing and it’s pure affection. It sends a tiny thrill through him that he, Alec Lightwood, has such an effect on Magnus that he loses control.
As much as he enjoys undressing Magnus himself, he really can’t complain. Magnus is naked in his lap and the sight is breathtaking.
One, two heartbeats go by and then Alec’s hands are on Magnus’ hips, fingertips digging into his skin as he pulls him closer. He’s a little forceful, a little rougher than earlier but only enough to get Magnus as close as he can, so the intent is clear. He wants this.
With the sudden shift, the slide of skin against skin has him groaning. Alec’s already impossibly hard and he can feel Magnus pressed against him. It’s dizzying and for a moment, Alec is breathless and aching with need. With his forehead resting against Magnus’, Alec reaches a hand between them, fingers ghosting over Magnus. He can feel that Magnus wants him just as bad as Alec does so he gives into desire and finally, finally wraps his fingers around him. )
( alec manages to draw another soft chuckle from magnus, followed by a little gasp of surprise at being tugged closer like this. not that he minds in the least — if alec wants to be a bit rougher, magnus is not going to complain. the proximity causes a contact that makes magnus' breath hitch. he can feel alec, and it's not the first time they do this nor is it the last but it's still a wonder to have this effect on each other, to see evidence of alec wanting these things with him.
the sound that leaves magnus when alec's hand wraps around him is like he's melting. a slow, low moan, his eyes fluttering closed for just a moment before re-opening again. he wants to see alec. forehead to forehead, all he can see is alec. he shifts closer, inadvertently pushing into alec's hand a little. this time it's alec's name he says breathlessly.
being this close doesn't leave much room for him to touch alec in return the way he'd like, but for a moment he lets his free hand roam, over the hair on alec's chest, against a nipple, up to grasp at his shoulder and then let his palm slide down along his arm. appreciating each inch of skin, shifting his hips again in the hopes he can provide alec a little contact too. he wants him to feel good, even if this heady feeling is making it hard to think beyond the warmth of alec's fingers around him, his hair tickling at his forehead, his own heart beating loud and fast, and alec's eyes, the most beautiful he's ever seen.
he's forgotten all about earlier, all about the thoughts that had made him want to drown in alcohol for the night. alec came as if to his rescue, threw him a lifesaver that he grabbed onto instead. it feels like it happens a lot. maybe when alec doesn't even realize. he's saving magnus, again and again, giving him the type of love he never thought he deserved and making him feel like maybe, just maybe, he actually does. )
( Since their very first night together Alec has been learning what Magnus likes, what makes his breath hitch, what draws those little quiet noises from him, what makes him lose that perfectly crafted control. He relishes every little noise and sigh he draws out of his boyfriend and he thinks his name falling from Magnus’ lips is the sweetest sound he’s ever heard.
The weight of Magnus in his hand is hot and heavy and feels so, so good. He starts off with slow, steady strokes, not exactly teasing but not in a hurry either. With their bodies pressed so close the angle is a little awkward but he makes the most of it and twists his wrist slightly on the upward stroke the way he knows Magnus likes. He wants to take Magnus apart a little more with every stroke. He wants to hear his name again and again until it’s all Magnus can say, all he can think.
He’s so caught up in Magnus. They’re so close their breath mingles with every exhale and looking into Magnus’ eyes he finds them just as beautiful as the first time Magnus let Alec see them. God, that first night. It was the closest Alec had ever felt to another person. Until Magnus, Alec had never known it was possible to feel that good, that loved. Magnus seemed to have stormed into Alec’s life, opening doors and tearing down walls Alec fought so hard to keep up. Magnus was the first person to see Alec for who he really is and love him for it. He didn’t want Alec to change, he wanted Alec to be true to himself. Alec owes Magnus more than Magnus even knows.
And then Magnus shifts his hips and Alec’s brain short-circuits or at least that’s what it feels like. His mouth falls open in a breathless moan and he rocks his hips up, chasing the friction. )
( alec is a very, very fast learner. how it seems like alec reads his every desire may be in part due to how close magnus feels to him, or maybe it's really that alec just knows, or maybe alec just pays more attention to him than anyone else ever has. it doesn't really matter, because the stroke of his hand is perfect, each touch amazing. it's not even a grand act as far as sex goes, but it feels as intimate as any other, looking into each other's eyes, loving each other as much as they do. knowing there are no walls between them. they see each other as they are, and that's the person they love. magnus loves alec wholly as he is, and he feels the same in turn.
alec's reaction when magnus moves is... there's no words for it. alec is breath taking any minute of the day, but like this, he's something else. moments like these are very private for both of them, things they'd rather not discuss outside of each other, and maybe part of why is how they covet it as something that's theirs. it's taken a lot for alec to get to this point, to want these things and take them. and it's taken magnus a lot to allow himself to have it. it's only with each other they want to share it.
magnus steadies himself with a hand on alec's shoulder, but he moves again, chasing both alec's hand and more of alec's pleasure. he wants more, too, but most of all wants to know what alec wants. wants to know if he wants the same thing magnus does. )
Alexander... ( his voice is wrecked, alec's effect audible. his hand touches alec's neck now, fingers at the dark rune there. he has to take a heaving breath before he speaks again, eyes locked with alec's. ) What would you like? Do you want me to ride you?
( The question alone is almost enough to send Alec over the edge. All he can manage is a nod, not trusting himself to speak.
A tiny voice in the back of his head was worrying that he wouldn’t know what he was doing, that he would do something wrong or mess something up. But with the sound of Magnus’ utterly wrecked voice and the look in his eyes...any doubts were quickly forgotten. He wanted Magnus so bad he was aching with it. Besides everything they’ve done together has been nothing short of amazing. They fought beside each other just as passionately and devastatingly as they made love. No one could see the two of them together and think they weren’t made for one another. )
[ by the way, did you want to play this out? i’m completely fine with whatever you want! i just didn’t want to monopolize your time or do anything you’re uncomfortable with! we can stop anytime or keep playing it out :) ]
[ i got the notif for the tag on my phone and thought i'd message you once i could before tagging back to see if you were wanting to keep it going and then i saw this before i could!! i appreciate this a lot, thank you for checking in ;u; i'm good to keep going, this thread has been great and magnus really wants to love on his boyfriend now after that rollercoaster AND THEY DESERVE IT TBH ]
[ if this thread reaches a natural wrapping/ending point we can let it end, btw! i'm ok with continuing it too, just wanted to say i would love to do more stuff with you if you'd like sometime. i can hit you up on bakerstreet again or if you have specific things you wanna do we can talk about that :> ]
[ That’s fine with me! I was gonna say that too! I would love to do more stuff with you! Definitely feel free to hit me up on bakerstreet and I’m always up to playing out specific things if there’s anything you wanna do! I love angst, fluff really anything :D ]
[ HMMM. there's lots of things i'd love to do, especially as i'm still trying to get a handle on magnus! we could do something post 2.18 if you'd like angst? maybe their paths cross or alec tries to call & text magnus. or something cute and domestic like them hanging out and then magnus kind of implying... alec could stay over... more often. maybe every night. if he wanted. 8) im gonna be mostly internet-less this weekend but if you want something like that i can write you a starter before i go, or if you have some top levels you can link me and i can hit them up :D ]
[ Yes! I like both of those ideas. Let’s do the second one first. Cute and domestic :) I’m still trying to get a handle on Alec too so that will be good. And I won’t be able to reply until tonight when I get out of work so if I don’t talk to you before then have a great weekend! ]
[ thank you so much!! i hope you have a lovely one as well, and here's the starter. let me know if you want me to change anything! I'M EXCITED FOR THIS CUTE DOMESTICITY CUTENESS. ]
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He was always amazed how Magnus got him. He seemed to understand Alec like no one ever has. And even after seeing the worst parts of him, Magnus somehow still wants to be with him. He’s never once judged him or asked him to change. Magnus seems to be the only person who doesn’t want Alec to be someone he’s not.
No matter what happens, Magnus would always be the best choice he’s ever made. )
Hmm... ( He gives Magnus’ hips a squeeze. Alec leans in, crowding into Magnus’ space, lips barely brushing. But even that light touch lights a fire under Alec’s skin. )
The agenda is wide open tonight.
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Maybe you should consider yourself booked. ( one hand moves to cup alec's neck, his thumb working over the line of his jaw. some of the playfulness fades from his face to be replaced with fond wonder. he often wonders how he got so lucky, or how a man like alec even exists. as handsome as he is, his heart is the most beautiful magnus has ever encountered.
his desire to kiss alec grows enough that he discards the teasing, guiding alec's face at the perfect angle to close the space between their lips and kiss him softly. it always feels incredible, like little fireworks under his skin, like a million butterflies in his stomach, but at the same time like the sea returning to a still calmness rendering it as flat and peaceful as a mirror.
when magnus kisses alec, it's a magic that lights him up and makes him feel at complete peace. )
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He shifts forward, deepening the kiss and a quiet moan falls unbidden from his lips. He can't even be embarrassed about it because all he can think about is Magnus, the way he feels, the way he tastes. Alec can't get enough.
All he wants to do is make Magnus feel as good as Magnus makes him feel. )
God... ( He's breathless when he breaks the kiss, but just for a moment, just long enough to catch his breath, get his racing pulse under control. ) You are.... ( Amazing? That didn't seem to be enough. Alec can't even finish the thought, he can barely think. )
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it's obvious he's as breathless as alec when they pull away, obvious he's sharing the very same thought. his eyes are golden and shimmery now, and he doesn't even realize, doesn't even think to hide, knows he doesn't need to at all.
fingers find purchase in the fabric over alec's ribs, pulling at his shirt while keeping his eyes on him. there's intensity there, but a lot less of the playfulness. just desire and awe. he wants to touch alec too, skin to skin, nothing in their way. )
Speak for yourself, ( it's a low whisper, and there's a fond smile on his lips before his pushing his hands up along alec's chest slowly and bunching his shirt up on the way. before going further, he kisses alec again, lips parted, aiming to kiss into his mouth so slowly it makes him melt. alec doesn't need words. alec gets it,
and feels the same. )
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Alec's hands slip from under Magnus' shirt to assist in removing his own shirt and he has to break the kiss to get it off. He reluctantly pulls away only long enough to tug the fabric up and over his head, dropping it somewhere on the couch next to them. He's struck again by how breathtaking Magnus is, especially when he's not hiding his Warlock mark and Alec is struck with such overwhelming love for this man again. He trusts Alec enough to not hide who he really is around him anymore. His chest feels tight and he's dizzy with adoration. Alec knows how hard it is for Magnus to let his guard down but Alec thinks Magnus is the most beautiful thing he's ever seen, especially like this.
This time when Alec kisses Magnus, it's so slow and sensual it's as if he wants to take him apart with kisses alone. ) Your turn.... ( He breathes, reaching blindly for the hem of Magnus' shirt and tugs. He needs to feel Magnus' skin against his. He wants, no, needs to be closer. )
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then he's kissing alec again, both hands holding his boyfriend's face, one thumb stroking his cheeks and fingertips of the other hand back in his hair.
it doesn't last long, because his then begin to roam. a palm against the curl of a neck. a light drag of fingernails over a bicep. a finger that stops over the memorized location of a rune and traces it. he can't get enough of this. he doesn't want to think about ever having to, is not thinking about anything right now but the present. that's how he wants their life to be. he wants them to live their here and now to the fullest.
ringed fingers reach lower, this time latching onto alec's belt and giving it a tug, asking for silent permission. )
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Magnus' own hands are like electricity on his skin. Alec feels like the air before a thunderstorm, charged and electric, too hot and humming with anticipation. He feels more alive like this than he ever has in battle.
When Magnus tugs on his belt all Alec can manage is a breathless ) Please... ( against Magnus' lips. Alec may be a powerful Shadowhunter, but he was all but defenseless when it came to Magnus Bane. )
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making quick work of alec's belt, he tugs it out of it's loops and tosses it aside. the buckle clinks against the coffee table and magnus hardly hears it over the sound of alec's zipper as he slides it down. he scoots back on alec's lap a little, giving more room for his hand, but his face hovers close to alec's. close enough that their breath mingles and magnus kisses alec again, needing to taste him, fingertips sliding from alec's belly button to the waistband of his underwear. he runs his palm over the fabric, touching alec through it, and lets out a little appreciative sound.
he, too, can't get enough of alec. can't get enough of how he feels, of how it feels to be this close to him, for their lips to fit just right and how it feels to be allowed to touch him like this and make him feel so good, to show him the kind of attention and love and pleasure he deserves.)
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Realizing that Magnus still has way too many clothes on, his hands find their way to Magnus' belt, fingernails lightly dragging down the curve of Magnus' back as they go. In Alec's eagerness, he fumbles with the buckle and begrudgingly has to break away from the kiss to get the belt off. Once it's out of the way, he makes quick work of the rest, unzipping Magnus' pants with ease. )
Off. ( He laughs, mostly at himself, as he tugs helplessly on the hem of Magnus' pants. He would never get them off with them positioned like this. )
Isn't there some kind of magic for this? (He grins, joking of course. He's perfectly happy undressing Magnus the old fashioned way. )
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There is.
( alec can be so sweet, even in the heat of the moment it fills magnus' heart with love and makes him almost giggle against his lips some more. not a lot of people can boast making him laugh like this, especially not as turned on as he is currently is. the feel of alec beneath his palm...
it's distracting enough that when he raises a hand and snaps his fingers, they both end up naked. magnus had intended to discard his pants without having to move away from alec, so he lets out a surprised chuckle, pressing his forehead against alec's. )
Oops, ( he whispers, blatantly not apologetic at all, blatantly gleeful. )
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You sneaky Warlock. ( He teases, laughing and it’s pure affection. It sends a tiny thrill through him that he, Alec Lightwood, has such an effect on Magnus that he loses control.
As much as he enjoys undressing Magnus himself, he really can’t complain. Magnus is naked in his lap and the sight is breathtaking.
One, two heartbeats go by and then Alec’s hands are on Magnus’ hips, fingertips digging into his skin as he pulls him closer. He’s a little forceful, a little rougher than earlier but only enough to get Magnus as close as he can, so the intent is clear. He wants this.
With the sudden shift, the slide of skin against skin has him groaning. Alec’s already impossibly hard and he can feel Magnus pressed against him. It’s dizzying and for a moment, Alec is breathless and aching with need. With his forehead resting against Magnus’, Alec reaches a hand between them, fingers ghosting over Magnus. He can feel that Magnus wants him just as bad as Alec does so he gives into desire and finally, finally wraps his fingers around him. )
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the sound that leaves magnus when alec's hand wraps around him is like he's melting. a slow, low moan, his eyes fluttering closed for just a moment before re-opening again. he wants to see alec. forehead to forehead, all he can see is alec. he shifts closer, inadvertently pushing into alec's hand a little. this time it's alec's name he says breathlessly.
being this close doesn't leave much room for him to touch alec in return the way he'd like, but for a moment he lets his free hand roam, over the hair on alec's chest, against a nipple, up to grasp at his shoulder and then let his palm slide down along his arm. appreciating each inch of skin, shifting his hips again in the hopes he can provide alec a little contact too. he wants him to feel good, even if this heady feeling is making it hard to think beyond the warmth of alec's fingers around him, his hair tickling at his forehead, his own heart beating loud and fast, and alec's eyes, the most beautiful he's ever seen.
he's forgotten all about earlier, all about the thoughts that had made him want to drown in alcohol for the night. alec came as if to his rescue, threw him a lifesaver that he grabbed onto instead. it feels like it happens a lot. maybe when alec doesn't even realize. he's saving magnus, again and again, giving him the type of love he never thought he deserved and making him feel like maybe, just maybe, he actually does. )
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The weight of Magnus in his hand is hot and heavy and feels so, so good. He starts off with slow, steady strokes, not exactly teasing but not in a hurry either. With their bodies pressed so close the angle is a little awkward but he makes the most of it and twists his wrist slightly on the upward stroke the way he knows Magnus likes. He wants to take Magnus apart a little more with every stroke. He wants to hear his name again and again until it’s all Magnus can say, all he can think.
He’s so caught up in Magnus. They’re so close their breath mingles with every exhale and looking into Magnus’ eyes he finds them just as beautiful as the first time Magnus let Alec see them. God, that first night. It was the closest Alec had ever felt to another person. Until Magnus, Alec had never known it was possible to feel that good, that loved. Magnus seemed to have stormed into Alec’s life, opening doors and tearing down walls Alec fought so hard to keep up. Magnus was the first person to see Alec for who he really is and love him for it. He didn’t want Alec to change, he wanted Alec to be true to himself. Alec owes Magnus more than Magnus even knows.
And then Magnus shifts his hips and Alec’s brain short-circuits or at least that’s what it feels like. His mouth falls open in a breathless moan and he rocks his hips up, chasing the friction. )
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alec's reaction when magnus moves is... there's no words for it. alec is breath taking any minute of the day, but like this, he's something else. moments like these are very private for both of them, things they'd rather not discuss outside of each other, and maybe part of why is how they covet it as something that's theirs. it's taken a lot for alec to get to this point, to want these things and take them. and it's taken magnus a lot to allow himself to have it. it's only with each other they want to share it.
magnus steadies himself with a hand on alec's shoulder, but he moves again, chasing both alec's hand and more of alec's pleasure. he wants more, too, but most of all wants to know what alec wants. wants to know if he wants the same thing magnus does. )
Alexander... ( his voice is wrecked, alec's effect audible. his hand touches alec's neck now, fingers at the dark rune there. he has to take a heaving breath before he speaks again, eyes locked with alec's. ) What would you like? Do you want me to ride you?
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A tiny voice in the back of his head was worrying that he wouldn’t know what he was doing, that he would do something wrong or mess something up. But with the sound of Magnus’ utterly wrecked voice and the look in his eyes...any doubts were quickly forgotten. He wanted Magnus so bad he was aching with it. Besides everything they’ve done together has been nothing short of amazing. They fought beside each other just as passionately and devastatingly as they made love. No one could see the two of them together and think they weren’t made for one another. )
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Sorry for the delay! I was away for the weekend and unexpectedly didn’t have any service :(
its no problem at all!! i hope you had a nice weekend in spite of having no service ;u;
Thank you! I’m glad I have service again :) I hope you had a good weekend too!
I CAN IMAGINE i would feel the same!! and thank you, i did!! :D
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