Chapter 1: Anonymous Sex
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Alec never did this.
He never went out drinking, no matter how much Jace begged him. He never drank more than one small glass of whiskey when he did drink. He never flirted with any of the men, and especially the women, when they approached him. He never accepted the room key from one of the people that flirted with him.
And he certainly never fucked one of those people, but here he was, naked, in another man’s bed in the hotel a block away from Jace’s favorite bar.
This time, Alec had watched as Jace walked off with some red-headed girl five minutes after walking through the door. He’d been tempted to check out and go back home, but for some reason he really wanted a drink, so he went up to the bar and asked for a whiskey. That whiskey had turned into a second and a third. He wasn’t drunk but was on his way there when a very tall, very tan, very hot man walked up to him.
Malcolm? Martin? No, Magnus! Yeah, Magnus was his name. Haha. Like someone would actually name their kid Magnus. Either his parents like fantasy shows or it was an anonymous name.
Alec groans into the pillow as Magnus brushes his fingers against his prostate. Magnus’s voice comes out smug when he says, “I told you I could find it in thirty seconds flat.”
“I think,” Alec responds breathlessly. “That it’s been more than thirty seconds since you started.”
Magnus’s fingers curl inside of Alec and they press harder against his prostate. Alec jerks forward and moans loudly. The fingers pull out of him and the sound of a wrapper fills the air. “You’re a snarky one, aren’t you?”
Alec starts to answer but stops when he feels something press up against his hole. He grits his teeth and tries not to tense up as Magnus slowly pushes the head past the ring of muscles. It’s been a few months since the last time he had sex with anyone, and it takes longer than usual for Magnus’s cock to bottom out. Magnus stills once he does.
A sweat slicked chest presses against Alec’s back and he breathes deeply. “You can move.”
“Are you sure?” Magnus asks, this time he’s the one who’s breathless. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t.” Alec gives an experimental wiggle of his hips and pleasure, mixed with the slightest bit of pain, shoots up his spine. “Fuck me.”
Magnus chuckles and pulls out a couple inches. “You’ve got a mouth on you.”
Alec doesn’t respond as Magnus’s hips snap forward, rocking them both forward on the bed. Alec moans and grabs the headboard with one hand, the pillow with his other, keeping his head from crashing into the board with each thrust. Magnus’s nails dig into his hips and the sound of wet slaps and groans fill the air.
A hand comes up around Alec’s neck and pulls him tight against Magnus’s chest. Wet lips and a tongue slide up his neck to his jaw to his cheeks, never losing the quick and hard rhythm he’s built up to. Alec turns his head and lips land on his, sucking and biting and kissing and licking and groaning.
The hand not around Alec’s neck moves down to his cock and starts to stroke it fast. The whine that comes out of Alec’s mouth is totally unmanly and swallowed up by Magnus’s. His balls start to tighten and Magnus squeezes it gently. Alec digs his nails into the wooden headboard and the soft pillow, a groan is wrenched from his throat, and he comes all over the sheets.
Magnus pulls his face away from Alec’s and his hips start thrusting erratically for a few more thrusts before he completely stills. Alec breathes deeply and he presses his sweaty face against his arm. Holy shit. Holy. Shit. He just had sex with a man he’s known for an hour and a half. That wasn’t something he did.
Alec grunts as Magnus starts to pull out of him. The condom makes a noise as it hits a bag and Alec frowns. He’s not really sure how to navigate a one night stand. Should he get up and leave? Say goodbye? Would they kiss before saying goodbye? Was it about to get super awkward? Oh, yeah. It was definitely about to get awkward.
Just as Alec is about to climb out of the bed, Magnus pulls his back against his chest and lays them down on their sides. Alec’s cheeks start to warm and he clears his throat. “I thought you might want me to go.”
“Normally I would,” Magnus nuzzles his shoulder. “I don’t like cuddling with people I’ve just met, but you’re so gorgeous with that black hair and blue eyes that I don’t want you to leave my bed yet. Stay until morning.”
Alec nods even though it wasn’t a question. He didn’t have a problem staying.
Chapter 2: Against the Wall
Notes:
Warnings for this chapter include smutty yummyness. Against the wall.
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Alec digs his nails into blankets as Magnus peppers kisses up and down, from his knee to his inner thigh, over and over and over again. The noises from his mouth are embarrassing, but he can’t bring himself to care enough to stop them. His hips move up, trying to get Magnus closer to his cock. “Please.”
“Mm, I like it when you say that.” Magnus moves closer and hovers over Alec’s cock. “I’m not going to suck your cock though. I’m going to do something you like more.”
“Wha—” Alec’s eyes grow wider as Magnus’s head moves down and his tongue brushes against his hole. “Holy shit!”
Magnus hums loudly and slowly pushes his tongue against the ring of muscles there. Alec throws his head back and groans loudly, his hips pushing up and down as the tongue pushes inside of him. One of his hands comes down to rest on Magnus’s hair, pulling and tightening with each thrust of the other man’s tongue. Precum starts to drip from the head of his cock and he whimpers. “I-I don’t think I can last… Oh, god, do that again!”
A chuckle comes up from between Alec’s legs and Alec pulls on Magnus’s hair again. Magnus obliges Alec by rubbing the skin around Alec’s hole with his fingers. The tongue leaves his hole and Alec groans loudly. “No!”
“Bossy bottom,” Magnus chuckles louder. “I’ve got something better.”
There’s no such thing. The thought fills Alec’s mind just as a slick finger slides easily into his hole and Magnus’s mouth takes hold of his balls. A sizzling feeling shoots up Alec’s spine as his hips hump forward, begging for more friction as the first finger is joined by a second, and too quickly by a third. He doesn’t complain though, as the pain mixes so well with the pleasure, his hips never losing the rhythm they’ve built up too. The hand in Magnus’s hair tightens again, perhaps painfully so, but the other man doesn’t complain. The noises coming from his throat are babbling, but no longer embarrassing. He didn’t care about anything but…
Oh fuck, he’s about to come. The fingers stretch inside of him and Alec moans. “I’m about—”
Magnus immediately sits up and pulls his fingers out of Alec. Alec gives him a blurry-eyed, likely embarrassingly hurt, look. Magnus grins. “Don’t give me that look. You’re going to like what I’m about to do more. You’re not allowed to come until my cock is deep in your ass.”
“I don’t think you can beat that.”
“We’ll see.”
Magnus slides between Alec’s legs and wraps one of his arms under Alec’s back, the other pressing down into the mattress. Alec’s eyes clear. “Uh, what are you doing?”
“I’m picking you up.”
“I’m too heavy!”
“No, you’re not. Wrap your legs around my waist and help me out here.”
Alec reluctantly wraps his legs around Magnus’s waist and his arms around Magnus’s neck. His eyes widen and he makes a very unmanly squealing noise as he’s lifted into the air. “I don’t think this is a good idea!”
Magnus grunts with effort but stands upright on surprisingly not shaky legs. “Oh, this is the best idea.”
They move through the bedroom until Magnus presses him against the wall across from their bedroom. “I’ve always wanted to fuck you against a wall.”
“I didn’t even know that was a thing.” Alec’s cheeks redden. Fuck, way to show off just how virginal he is, despite having been sleeping with Magnus for six months now. “I mean, I, uh—”
“Oh, this is a thing.” Magnus grins, clearly not bothered by Alec having been a virgin when they met. “Is this okay?”
Alec’s legs instinctively tighten around Magnus’s hips. He feels surprisingly okay with it, after the shock has worn off. “Yeah, I’m fine with it. Please show me what’s better than what we just did.”
Magnus leans forward to kiss Alec and one of his hands brush against Alec’s thighs before adjusting himself. Magnus’s cock slides inside of Alec slowly, inch by inch, until he bottoms out. He doesn’t give Alec much time to adjust before he pulls out a couple inches before slamming forward. Alec groans into Magnus’s mouth, his legs tightening and his nails digging into Magnus’s shoulders at the same time.
Each of the thrusts smack into the backs of Alec’s thighs, rocking him back and forth against the wall. The rough finish of the wall digs roughly into Alec’s back and his ass smacks the wall with each thrust, but he doesn’t care as the pain increases the pleasure. Magnus takes one of Alec’s hands, spreading it high over their heads, intwining their fingers, and presses them against the wall. Losing one of his hands on Magnus’s shoulder makes Alec dig his other hand back into Magnus’s hair, pulling them tightly together.
Magnus’s breath is labored as his thrusts start to become more erratic. Alec throws his head back and lets out a loud keening noise as his neglected cock rubs between their bellies, trapped and begging for release as each thrust puts pressure on it. Before Alec can warn Magnus, cum shoots from the head and hits both of their bellies and chests. His eyes close and he rides the high as Magnus continues to thrust quickly, each thrust forward brushing against Alec’s prostate. It only takes a few more thrusts before the older man stills.
They both breathe loudly and Magnus’s lips kiss along Alec’s jaw to lips. Soft kisses make Alec feel pliant. The only thing keeping him from falling asleep right there is knowing that Magnus would probably kill them both trying to get a sleeping Alec to the bed. Not that Alec thinks he can actually stand right now anyways.
Magnus’s hand intwined with his starts to tremble and Alec’s eyes pop open. “Get me to the bed! We’re going to fall!”
Notes:
Exhibitionism, hair-pulling, or ass worship is next chapter. I've got some thoughts but I'd love to hear your guys' 😅
Chapter 3: Ass Worship
Notes:
Sorry guys 🙄 I know this was supposed to come out on the 3rd but my internet decided to break while I was writing this chapter. I'm at the coffee shop sippin on a mocha latte while uploading this. My internet SHOULD be back on today at home but if not, it'll either be Sunday or Tuesday that I get the next chapters out. Fingers crossed that my internet be back on tonight!
Warnings include some nice ass worshipin' 😏😏😏
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Alec groans as Magnus digs his hands into his lower back. He, Jace, and Isabelle had gone after some rogue werewolf and the wolf had picked Alec up, threw him, and Alec hit a metal railing before tumbling down some stairs. Isabelle and Jace took care of the werewolf while Alec laid there, thinking his back was broken. A quick trip to Doctor Magnus told them that no, his back wasn’t broken, but desperately needed a massage.
Jace and Isabelle decided that they didn’t want to stay here for that, especially after Magnus told Alec he’d need to be naked for the “procedure.” Alec still wasn’t sure why he had to be naked for a massage, but it wasn’t the first time Magnus had made some strange demand over something this simple. When Magnus first touched his back, he completely decided that it didn’t matter if he was naked or not, just as long as Magnus kept touching him like that.
Magnus murmurs. “You feeling better?”
“Mhm.” Alec doesn’t open his eyes. “So much.”
“Can I be honest with you?”
Alec’s eyes open and he narrows them. “Yes?”
“it’s kind of a turn on giving you a rubdown like this.”
“What?” Alec’s cock twitches and he tries to think of gross things to get it to stop. “My back still hurts. I can’t really do anything right now.”
Magnus’s fingers brush the naked skin an inch above the towel. Alec shivers and his cock swells further. “You don’t have to do anything. And I won’t do anything to hurt you, like fuck you. I’ll just make you feel good. Is that okay?”
Alec thinks about it for a second. He didn’t know what Magnus was going to do; a blowjob or a handjob, maybe. That did sound good. He closes his eyes. “Yeah, that’s fine.”
“You sure? I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Yes, it’s fine. Go ahead.”
The fingers push down on a knot at the base of Alec’s spine and he groans again. They slide under the towel and a chill hits him when Magnus pulls the towel off. Alec’s groan turns into a moan when Magnus caresses his left ass cheek, squeezing gently. Alec’s cock instantly hardens fully and he lifts himself up slightly to take the pressure off it from the bed. “You like that?”
“Mm,” Alec’s cheeks redden and he slides his arm up to rest his forehead against the back of his arm. “Yeah.”
“Good,” Magnus’s voice comes out smug. “Can I keep going?”
“Mhm.”
The hand still on Alec’s left cheek continues to caress and fondle while his other hand takes the other cheek. Magnus alternates between squeezing, caressing, and fondling each of the cheeks for a few minutes before he spreads them. Alec lets out a small, choked gasp against his arm. He waits for the familiar sensation of Magnus’s tongue against his hole but it never comes. Instead, Magnus continues to massage both of the cheeks at the same time.
Alec eventually closes his eyes and the only noises that come out of his mouth are soft sighs of pleasure as Magnus continues massaging his ass. His eyes pop back open when he feels lips press against his lower back. He lifts himself higher in the air and his cock shifts against the blanket below him. “Magnus.”
“Mm,” A hand moves up to Alec’s hip and pushes him down, making his cock rub harder against the bed. Alec moans loudly and digs his nails into the pillow. “I love your ass.” Magnus kisses the rest of the way down Alec’s back. He squeezes the cheeks harder and spreads them apart again. Alec whimpers. “I know what you want. You’re going to have to wait though.”
“Magnus,” Alec growls and tries to lift his hips again but the hand comes back down on them. “You’re being mean.”
Humming, Magnus squeezes Alec’s hip and he kisses Alec’s ass. Alec’s eyes roll back in his head and he moans against his arm, pressing his hips forward against the bed. The blanket grows wet from his precum but he doesn’t care. He’s not sure how much time passes as Magnus continues fondling his ass and kissing, nibbling, and licking each of his cheeks, adding soft proclamations in-between each kiss about how much he loves Alec’s ass.
Normally Alec would be embarrassed by the attention but after the sensation has continued on and on, he doesn’t care. His eyes are glazed and spit slides from his open mouth as the minutes pass while Magnus worships his ass. He barely even registers it when Magnus spreads his cheeks again.
A tongue pressed against Alec’s hole sends a zing up his back and Alec cries out as more precum drips from his cock. He humps forward as Magnus’s hands dig into his ass, his tongue piercing inside of him. It only takes four thrusts of Alec’s hips before he chokes on a moan and comes against the comforter, his body spasming. Magnus continues to lick and suck, drawing out Alec’s orgasm until Alec weakly and blindly hits his shoulder. “Ah, it’s too sensitive.”
Magnus finally draws away but doesn’t let go of Alec’s ass. “Do you feel better.”
Alec grimaces when he looks at the spit on his arm and feels the cum beneath him. “We have to wash the blankets. I need to take a shower.”
“Oooh,” Magnus says smugly. “Can I join you?”
Chapter 4: Spanking
Notes:
Hi guys. If you didn't see the last chapter, this one is coming out a little late because my internet has gone down at home. My Wifi should be back up tonight but on the chance that they can't figure out what's wrong, it'll probably be Sunday at the earliest and Tuesday at the latest that I'll be getting out more chapters. I'm hoping that the next chapter will be out tonight and I'm over here praying that my WiFi company is currently at my house.
Warnings for this chapter include some spanking. This was supposed to take a more sexy angle and not a angsty angle, but I've learned to follow my gut. 😅
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Magnus frowns at Alec as the man moves around their bedroom, kicking clothes out of his way as he looks for the stele he swears must be in the bedroom. He’d come home with a pole straight up his ass and in the worst mood Magnus had ever seen him in. Alec had just come home from the Institute, and Magnus knew Robert was there for some reason. But Alec always looked up to his father. Something was wrong.
Alec only snapped at Magnus once since coming back home, and Magnus couldn’t deny he’d been really tempted to drag the other man towards him, pull his pants down, and spank the hell out of him. They’d only introduced some light BDSM into their relationship a few months ago though, and neither of them had any experience with it either. It was actually Alec, surprise of all surprises, that asked Magnus if he’d be willing to try. In the state Alec is in now, Magnus didn’t know if it’d break the careful boundaries that they’d built up over it.
“I swear it was in my fucking pocket when I walked out the door,” Alec mutters as he looks under the bed. “It must have either been my dagger that I felt or it fell out of my pocket on the way to the Institute.”
“It’s not that big of a deal,” Magnus says gently. “You can always get another one. It’s fine. What happened at the Institute?”
“Nothing happened at the Institute.” Alec doesn’t look at him as he goes through his clothes in the dresser. “Maybe it’s in my clothes.”
“Or maybe you lost it on the way to the Institute.” Magnus tries again. “You can get another one, Alec. It’s fine.”
Alec snaps back. “Stop saying it’s fine! You’re not helping.”
Magnus frowns again. “What happened at the Institute? You’re not answering me.”
“Nothing fucking happened!”
“Alright, you don’t get to talk to me that way,” Magnus’s voice deepens. “I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what’s wrong.”
“Just forget about it.”
Yeah, not about to fucking happen. Magnus sits down on the edge of the bed. “Come over here. Now.”
Alec looks up from his dresser and his eyes narrow. “I don’t need that right now.”
“I disagree. I think you need this really bad. Now come over here.”
“Make me.”
Magnus cocks his head and stares at the defiant look on Alec’s face for a few seconds. He waits until Alec scoffs and turns back to the dresser before he reaches forward, grabs Alec’s arm, and yanks him towards him. Alec’s arms pinwheel as he lands on his belly on Magnus’s lap. “What the hell, Magnus?!”
“You told me to make you,” Magnus says as he presses one of his forearms into Alec’s back, holding the other man down while he unbuckles Alec’s belt with his other hand. “What are the safe words?”
Alec stops trying to push himself off Magnus’s lap. Magnus doesn’t ease his arm off Alec’s back though. “Do you want to safe word?”
“Green,” Alec whispers. “Red, yellow. I don’t want to safe word.”
“Are you sure?”
Alec nods. Magnus pulls Alec’s pants and boxers down to his thighs. “I’m going to spank you ten times. You’re allowed to come.”
“Don’t think there’s much chance of that right now.”
Magnus smacks Alec hard on the ass and Alec yelps. “Why am I punishing you right now?”
“I snapped at you,” Alec says and yelps again when Magnus hits him a second time. “You don’t have to hit so hard!”
“Are you safe wording?” Magnus hovers his hand over Alec’s ass and he waits until Alec shakes his head before he spanks him a third time. “What else am I punishing you for?”
“I don’t know.”
“Think about it.” Magnus spanks Alec quickly three times, making Alec try to squirm away, but Magnus holds him down with his other arm. Alec’s cock hardens against Magnus’s lap and if the situation wasn’t so bad, Magnus might have smiled. Instead he strokes Alec’s reddening skin. Alec makes a choking noise and Magnus does smile this time. “Why am I punishing you?”
“I lied,” Alec wiggles his hips but doesn’t try to get up. “I lied about nothing happening at the Institute.”
Magnus spanks three more times, hard. Alec whimpers and he thrusts his hips against Magnus’s lap. Magnus can feel a wetness on his pants. “One more,” He hovers his hand over Alec’s ass again. “Why did you lie?”
Alec is silent for a minute and Magnus waits patiently. Finally, Alec lets out a soft sob. “I didn’t want to upset you.”
What? Magnus frowns and lowers his hand. He lets his arm up off of Alec’s back before he pulls him up and on his lap. Alec’s face is red and tears are streaking down his cheeks. Magnus’s frown deepens and he covers Alec’s lap with a blanket. “Explain what you meant just now.”
Alec starts to look away but Magnus takes his chin gently in his hand, pushing his face back to look at him. “I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what’s wrong. Baby, come on.”
“Dad,” Alec lowers his eyes. “It was an offhanded comment. I shouldn’t have gotten upset about it.”
“Tell me.”
Alec glances up and meets Magnus’s eye before he looks back down. “He said it was unfortunate that there’d be no more Lightwoods with our name after me.” Magnus’s jaw clenches. “Max is gone. Isabelle’s kids, if she has them, would take Simon’s name. I’m… gay. I know I shouldn’t have but I felt guilty. I feel like he thinks I’m letting our family down.”
“Look at me, baby.” Alec glances up again. Magnus strokes his thumb across Alec’s cheek, sliding it through one of his tears. “The last thing you’ve done is let your family down. You’ve always put them first. Maybe they should put you first for once. You can’t force yourself to be straight, no matter how hard you tried before.”
“I know.”
“And hey,” Magnus presses his forehead against Alec’s. “Your father can fuck off. There are methods to get around this. If your father cares so much about having a grandbaby with the right last name, we could adopt and have them take your name, or who knows, maybe there’s a way to do that invitro or whatever it’s called.”
Alec pulls away and looks at Magnus. “You want to have a kid?”
Magnus shrugs. “I’ve never really thought about it, but sure, I’d consider it. I don’t think I’d be the best dad ever but the kid wouldn’t die under my care.”
“That’s a low bar, Magnus,” Alec smiles though and shakes his head. “I don’t know if I want that or not. I don’t know if my father would accept that or not but thank you.” Alec hesitates. “Why didn’t you spank me the tenth time?”
“You drew a line,” Magnus pulls Alec’s head back towards him and he kisses his forehead. “You were finally honest with me and I couldn’t punish you for your honesty. I also don’t know what I’m doing with all this kinky freaky stuff. It’s as new to me as it is to you.”
“So,” Alec raises his eyebrow and glances down at his lap. “We could… continue.”
Magnus follows Alec’s gaze to a rather tented blanket. He grins. “Oh yeah, we could definitely continue.”
Notes:
69, lap dances, or uniforms in next chapter! I'm open to all of them and have some ideas for them.
Chapter 5: 69
Notes:
Show of hands: Who all giggles when they hear the number 69 even though they're grown adults? 🙋🏻♀️
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A hand digs into Alec’s hair and tugs on it as he moves his head up and down on Magnus’s cock. Magnus doesn’t pull hard but Alec still feels the pressure and his own cock hardens further. He hums around the cock in his mouth and bobs up and down faster, enjoying the drawn out moans that Magnus gifts him with each thrust of his hips. Alec presses his hand down on Magnus’s hips, keeping him from thrusting too hard.
Magnus whines. “You’re going to kill me one day.”
Alec glances up but can’t see Magnus, who’s lying flat on the bed with his legs hanging over the sides. His hand on Magnus’s hip starts to drift up over Magnus’s belly and abs, feeling the skin below his fingers shiver. Alec rubs his tongue over the head of Magnus’s cock and rubs the balls beneath it with his free hand. Magnus thrusts forward hard, making Alec choke and push Magnus’s hips back down.
“Get off me for a second.”
Alec instantly pulls off Magnus’s cock and frowns. He wasn’t sure what he’d done wrong. Maybe he’d still be doing it if he hadn’t choked or hadn’t pushed Magnus’s hips down? He’s just about to voice his questions, tactfully, when Magnus says, “Climb up on the bed and straddle my face.”
“Uh,” Alec’s face turns pink. “Why do you want me to straddle your face?”
“Just do it. It’s called 69.”
Alec’s face darkens further and he awkwardly climbs up on the bed. He remembers vaguely Jace giggling like a child over someone telling him his bill came out to be $23.69 once. A Google search had shown Alec some… shocking… results, and he’d been too nervous to go back considering the first video showed a woman doing it to a man. He’d never been so turned off in his life.
Magnus’s eyes are closed when Alec faces him on the bed. He clears his throat and straddles Magnus’s head, stretching his legs as far as they can go. He stares down at Magnus’s cock. “Do you want me to start again?”
“Yeah.” Magnus takes Alec’s cock in his hands and Alec groans at the contact on his neglected flesh. “Just stretch and take mine in your mouth.”
The flush doesn’t leave Alec’s face as he once again thinks about his annoying innocence when it comes to sex. He stretches himself forward, balancing himself on the bed, and takes Magnus’s cock back in his mouth. He sucks on the head for a few seconds before allowing the entire thing to slide down his throat.
Just as Alec’s nose brushes against the tight black curls at the base, a hot, wet mouth wraps around his own cock and Alec groans around the cock in his mouth. His hips thrust forward slightly and he scrabbles at the sheets, trying to keep his purchase. Magnus’s legs move up into a bent position and he grabs Magnus’s thighs with his hands, allowing himself to move up and down Magnus’s cock quicker.
Spit and precum slides down Magnus’s cock, and Alec alternates between soft, slow sucks and hard, quick ones. It doesn’t take long before Magnus’s thrusts start to become a little more erratic. Magnus groans beneath him loudly and the groan sends vibrations through Alec’s cock, making Alec moan around the cock in his own mouth. The groans from Magnus don’t stop and nails dig into Alec’s thighs just as Magnus’s body stills save for his mouth. Alec swallows as much of the cum as he can, feeling the rest of it slide out over his tongue, lips, chin, and Magnus’s cock.
Despite having just orgasmed, Magnus continues his attack on Alec’s own cock. It doesn’t take long before that familiar building sensation fills him and he allows the softening cock to leave his mouth as he leans his forehead against the other man’s thigh, thrusting forward as well as he can in this position. Magnus hums around his cock and Alec groans deeply as he thrusts forward hard, feeling Magnus’s throat swallow around his cock as his cum slides down the other man’s throat.
Magnus continues to suck lightly at the softening cock in his mouth until Alec grunts and sits up, unstraddling Magnus’s head. “Too sensitive.”
An arm wraps around Alec’s chest and yanks him back down to lay against Magnus’s shoulder. “Did you like it?” Alec can’t see Magnus’s face but he can just picture it smug. Lips brush against his temple. “Best I’ve ever had.”
Alec rolls his eyes. “I’d believe that if you weren’t over four-hundred years old. Are you saying the djinn or two didn’t do that with you?”
“The djinn were surprisingly the most boring of my lovers. That’s why there were only two of them. You on the other hand…”
“Oh please,” Alec grins lazily despite his words. True or not, it was a fantastic compliment. “You wouldn’t have to twist my arm to get me to do that one again though.”
“Great! Want to take a shower first and then go again?”
“Shower sex actually sounds better.”
Notes:
Food play, rimming, or deep throating next go around!
Chapter 6: Rimming
Notes:
Hi guys, I know this is super late. I have a sinus infection that I actually thought was COVID that I've had for the last week and a half. I've had pretty much no energy to write until today. I'm going to try to get out a few chapters a day for the next few days to try to catch up.
This chapter = Rimming and sexy goodness.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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“Does your back still hurt?”
Alec hears the question but he doesn’t quite register it. His mind is blissfully blank and it takes effort to even try to think. “Huh…?”
Magnus hums from behind and above Alec before the slick tongue presses against his hole again. Alec groans and grinds his hips against the pillow Magnus had put beneath him before they’d started. His eyes shut and his moans start slow, growing louder as Magnus continues to lave his tongue against his hole. He grunts when Magnus pulls away and tries not to whine when he asks, “Why’d you stop?”
“I asked you a question,” Magnus says smugly. Fingers knead at Alec’s cheeks and Alec groans into the pillow. “Does your back still hurt?”
Alec shakes his head. It had surprised him how well Magnus actually did with his… unorthodox massage, because his back had never felt as good as it does right now. “It’s fine. Why?”
“Well, if you’re not hurt then that means I can fuck you.”
Alec’s cheeks turn red but his cock leaks precum from the tip. He mumbles, “Yes, that’s what that means.”
“Yay!” Alec can hear the grin on Magnus’s face. “But first…”
The tongue presses against Alec’s hole again and this time pushes inside. Alec moans into the pillow and rises up onto his knees, pressing back at the same time. The tongue thrusts in and out, in and out, over and over, soon joined by fingers, leaving Alec a panting mess against the pillows. He can feel wetness beneath him on both pillows, spit and cum. The usual building feeling starts in his gut but he doesn’t announce it this time. Magnus almost never let him come unless Magnus was inside him, and so Alec just humps against the pillow, chasing his pleasure as Magnus continues to…
Magnus pulls away and Alec growls. “What the hell?! Magnus, why’d you do that?”
“Oh, sorry, were you about to come?” Magnus smacks Alec on the ass and Alec growls again. “You know I like being in you when you do that.”
“You’re torturing me.”
“Poor baby,” The grin is back in Magnus’s voice and he grabs Alec’s hips, pulling him fully up onto his hands and knees. The skin of his hips brushes against Alec’s and his cock nudges against Alec’s entrance. “Let me see if I can make you feel better.”
Alec chokes on a moan when Magnus thrusts inside of him in one go. The other man doesn’t give him any time to adjust either, starting up a ruthless, relentless pace. Slapping noises fill the air and Alec slides forward on his elbows with each thrust, groaning and grasping at the headboard as Magnus pounds inside of him. It doesn’t take long before that building feeling fills him again and he gasps as his body spasms around Magnus’s cock, cum shooting from his cock at the same time. His body feels like jelly and his eyes roll back in his head while Magnus continues to thrust.
A hand slides up into Alec’s hair and grips it, pulling enough to draw out another weak moan from Alec but not enough to hurt. The thrusts start to become faster, more frenzied, and Alec feels his cock weakly trying to rise to attention against the pillow. Magnus’s chest brushes against Alec’s back and his lips touch his ear. “Am I still torturing you?”
Alec breathes heavily into his pillow and he doesn’t know where he gets the strength to do it but he shakes his head. Magnus doesn’t say anything but Alec can feel the man’s smugness in his body, in his thrusts, in the way his nails dig into his hips with one hand and pulls his hair with the other.
Magnus groans loudly and his hips stutter against Alec’s ass a few times before he stills, a bit of warmth making Alec feel full at the same time. They stay like that for a few minutes, both breathing hard, and Alec is surprised that Magnus hasn’t fallen on his back like he normally would. Instead, Magnus pulls out carefully and lays next to Alec on his side, a worried look on his face. It instantly sobers Alec. “What’s wrong?”
“I was a little… rougher than usual,” Magnus’s eyebrow furrows. “I shouldn’t have done that. Your back was hurt just last week.”
Alec smiles at Magnus’s concern and he shakes his head as well as he can against the pillow. “My back’s fine. You worry too much.”
“You sure?”
“Positive. I actually feel great.”
Magnus smiles back at him. Not his smug smile, but a real one. “So that means we can go again as soon as you’re rested up.”
Notes:
I feel like roleplaying and stripping might be used more in Malec so... I think it'll be object insertion tomorrow, and I have just the object in mind for our poor Alec 🤣
Chapter 7: Object Insertion
Notes:
Object insertion for this one 😏 Ya'll are about to find out what kind of weird places my mind goes to.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Magnus presses his fingers further inside of Alec, enjoying it when Alec squirms on his digits. His eyes rove down his lover’s pale-skinned body, pink spreading from cheeks to jaw to neck to the upper chest. The same redness blossoms in Alec’s cock and each press of Magnus’s fingers make the organ rise further, redden further, more and more pre-cum leaking from it. Magnus crooks his fingers and brushes them against the prostate that he’s perfectly mapped out over the last couple years of their lovemaking. Alec’s hips arch forward and he whimpers.
“Come on,” Magnus grins at the whine in Alec’s voice. “Stop teasing me.”
“But I like teasing you,” Magnus pulls his fingers out slowly and pumps them back inside. “I need to prepare you.”
Alec arches his back and opens his eyes to look up at Magnus. “I’m prepped enough.”
“Not for what I have planned for you.”
“Uh,” Alec’s cheeks flush a brighter pink and Magnus grins again. “What exactly do you have planned for me?”
Magnus hums and pulls his fingers from Alec’s hole. The whine that comes from Alec’s throat and his body clinging to Magnus’s retreating fingers tells Magnus that Alec didn’t quite want him to leave yet, despite his words. Magnus gets off the bed and grabs a plastic bag from the chair next to the bed. Alec raises himself on his elbows and he stares warily at the bag. “I know you’ve got something weird in there.”
“Who, me?” Magnus crawls back on the bed in-between Alec’s legs, reaches into the bag, and tosses a bottle of lube on the bed. “It’s just lube!”
Alec stares at the bag the clearly has something still in it. “What did you do?”
Magnus reaches into the bag. “I would like you to keep an open mind.” Alec frowns at him. “And you’re free to say no…” Magnus pulls the device out of the bag. “Here!”
Alec’s eyes widen. “Is that a-a dildo?!”
The blue, rather large, dildo is heavy and warm in Magnus’s hand. He slides his fingers up and down the ridges and dips. “Yes, but do you know what kind of dildo it is?”
“The… normal kind?”
Magnus holds it out to Alec and Alec, reluctantly, runs his finger down the side of it. His eyes nearly pop out of his skull. “It’s warm! That’s not normal!”
“It is normal,” Magnus pulls it back. “Well, it’s normal for a Djinn.”
Alec’s eyes narrow. “A Djinn?”
“Yeah, I,” Magnus’s cheeks warm. “You know how I’ve been with a Djinn or two?” Alec nods. “Well, before I met you, I used to frequent a Downworld… shop… and I would buy toys there. So I went to the shop today and found a mold of a Djinn cock. I thought you might like that more than the dragon cock.”
“The dragon cock?!”
“Oh, you don’t want that,” Magnus lifts the much smaller Djinn mold. “The dragon dildo is like two and a half feet long and would split you in half.” Alec gets a horrified look on his face. “I suppose I could get it to try on you but I strongly recommend skipping it. Now would you like to know what would happen if we used this thing or do you just want to do the normal stuff?”
“Uh,” Alec eyes the dildo warily. “What would happen if we used it?”
“It causes luck!” Magnus grins. “Or it’s supposed to cause luck. Sleeping with a Djinn supposedly makes you lucky for a short amount of time. It didn’t work for me but I think it was because I was the top both times.”
“But how would the dildo cause luck? It’s not real.”
“Well,” Magnus hesitates. “There’s a reason it cost twenty grand.”
“WHAT?!”
Magnus’s cheeks turn redder and he gives the dildo a few quick strokes. Alec’s eyes grow bigger when a purplish liquid starts coming out of the tip. “That is… well… Djinn jizz. I guess a Djinn… donates… his stuff for a lot of money. And they mold his thing. And when it’s inside a person it, well, makes them feel lucky. And I guess it kind of makes them a little high too. So… you want to try it?”
Alec stares at Magnus. “It doesn’t do anything crazy? Just a little lucky and a little high? How long does it take to wear off?”
“An hour or so. I’ve never experienced it but I have met a couple people who have. They said it was the best sex they’ve ever had.” Magnus shrugs. “It won’t be as good as mine for you but it’ll be pretty good.”
Alec rolls his eyes. “You’ve never been able to get me high after sex, so I guess I’ll give it a shot.”
“You sure?”
“I’ll tell you to stop if I don’t like it.”
Goody! Magnus carefully lubes the dildo before pushing his fingers back inside Alec, stretching them a few times before he pulls them back out. He rubs the head of the dildo against Alec’s hole and watches Alec’s cheeks grow a darker red. Magnus pushes the head of the dildo inside of Alec and Alec squirms a little bit. “It’s warm. Is that normal?”
“I think so,” Magnus says a little breathlessly. Both excited and jealous at the sight of another cock in his boyfriend’s hole. He pushes it in an inch and Alec moans softly. “Feel lucky yet?”
“Not yet,” Alec mutters and arches his hips again. “More.”
“So demanding,” Magnus stares down at Alec’s quivering hole and pushes the dildo in further. He slowly eases it until it’s all the way inside. “How does it feel?”
Alec covers his face with his arm. “It’s…”
“None of that.” Magnus reaches forward with his free hand and pulls Alec’s arm down. “How does it feel?”
“Great,” Alec closes his eyes. “Warm, tingly. I hope that’s the luck. Keep going.”
Magnus pulls the dildo out slowly until only the head is inside and pushes it back inside just as slowly. It was bigger than his own cock and he didn’t want to hurt Alec, but it didn’t seem like that was going to be a problem. Alec’s hips rose when Magnus pushed the dildo in and whined when he pulled it out, so Magnus starts pushing it in and out faster.
Alec moans loudly when Magnus blindly aims for where he thinks Alec’s prostate and Magnus’s breathing starts to increase as he watches Alec claw at the blankets. Reddening skin moves down Alec’s neck to his chest and Magnus pulls the dildo out before slamming it back inside. Alec’s back practically leaves the bed and Alec’s eyes open but roll back in his head. Alec’s cock is leaking pre-cum and Magnus gives it a quick stroke before he braces his hand on the bed.
Magnus pulls the dildo out all the way again and slams it back home, not stopping as he braces himself against the bed for purchase. Alec squirms and cries out underneath him, Alec’s knees drawing up and his thighs brushing against Magnus’s hips as he does. Purple fluid gets all over Magnus’s hand, making the dildo and Alec’s hole slicker and creating a wet, dirty noise that mixes with Alec’s cries.
Alec’s cock leaks more pre-cum and Alec whimpers again. Magnus exhales loudly through his nose and lifts his hand from the bed to wrap it around Alec’s cock. He only strokes it a few times before Alec’s back arches and Alec comes, the spurts of it nearly hitting his neck. Magnus leans down and licks it off of Alec’s chest before he slowly eases the dildo out of Alec’s hole.
Magnus’s own cock is harder than it’s ever been but he ignores it in favor of staring down at his lover. Black eyelashes brush against reddened cheeks and Magnus reaches up to stroke his thumb across Alec’s jaw. “How do you feel?”
Blue eyes open and look up at Magnus. Glazed blue eyes. “Uh…”
“That good, huh?” Magnus grins. “Feeling pretty lucky?”
“Yeah…”
“Good! Let’s go buy all the lottery tickets before it wears off!”
Notes:
Obviously no cunnilingus for our boys... but how do you guys feel about size difference or seduction?
Chapter 8: Size Difference
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A hand covers Alec’s and pushes his down into the mattress. Alec squirms and lifts his hips, his back pressing against a broad chest as the other man pins him down. His eyes close and he groans with each snap of the other man’s hips. Normally Alec hated the idea of being so easily overpowered by someone else but this time…
This time was wonderful.
Alec hadn’t known what to expect when Jace dragged him to the third club of the night. He’d always had trouble saying no to his brother and it didn’t help when Jace turned those golden eyes on him with pouty lips to go along with them. He hadn’t crushed on Jace since they were teenagers but still, it was really fucking hard to say no to those pouty lips. So he’d gone with Jace to club one… and club two… and club three when Jace got kicked out of club two.
Club two had given Alec a headache and he’d gone to hide in a corner at club three, keeping a watchful eye on Jace, who was dancing with some red-headed girl. It didn’t take long there before Jace came up to him and said he was going home with Clary. Ugh. Who named their kid Clary? Alec had been about to leave when someone tapped him on the shoulder. He’d turned and nearly swallowed his tongue.
Tall. Four inches taller than him, with broad shoulders and muscles clear through a nearly see-through shirt. Spiked black hair and green-gold eyes. A smirk that should have pissed Alec off. Fucking sexy as hell. Normally Alec’s hackles would be raised if a man larger than him approached him out of nowhere. Maybe Alec hadn’t had sex in too long, but this time… this time all he could think about was what that man looked like underneath all those clothes. The man, Magnus, had offered him a drink and stupidly, Alec accepted it.
Magnus could have been a serial killer for all Alec knew. Hell, it’s quite possible that after this Magnus might hatchet murder him.
Alec doesn’t fucking care.
Nails bite into Alec’s hip and pull him upward, forcing him to meet another powerful snap of Magnus’s hips. The hand around his squeezes harder and Alec’s forehead presses against the pillow as he tries to angle his hips back against Magnus’s thrusts. The position is awkward but Magnus manages to hit his prostate with every other thrust. Each brush of it makes Alec’s breath come out quicker, moans come out louder, and pre-cum to slide quicker down his cock. He reaches down to take hold of it but the hand at his hip moves to grab it, pressing it down against the bed too.
“You’re gonna come from my cock in your ass,” A voice growls in his ear. “You’re not touching yourself.”
Alec throws his head back and closes his eyes, groaning and tightening his hole at the same time. The thrusts increase and Alec digs his nails into the bed to give himself traction to push back. His knees shake. Those words are nearly enough to make him come on their own. He’d never been controlled like this so much in bed. He had only ever slept with one person bigger than him, and it hadn’t been anything, anything, like this.
Lips press against Alec’s neck and he whines low in his throat, turning his head to expose more of his neck to Magnus. The kissing and sucking noises mix delightfully with the hard, wet slaps of skin against skin and Alec’s cock leaks more pre-cum. His hole starts to quiver around Magnus’s cock and Magnus’s thrusts start to stutter.
Those lips move up to Alec’s ear and takes the lobe between them, sucks on it for a few seconds, before letting it go. “Come for me, Alec.”
Alec groans at the sound of his name spoken in that voice, his hips jerking forward at the same time and his hole spasming around the cock inside of him. Cum shoots from his cock and lands on his belly and the sheets below him. The groan that he’d uttered is mirrored against his ear and the other man thrusts once, hard, sending them both sprawling against the bed. Magnus goes still above him and Alec closes his eyes, breathing hard, as he thinks about the condom filling inside of him.
It could be a few seconds or it could be an hour, Alec doesn’t know, before Magnus groans and eases off of him. Alec listens as the condom is removed, tied up, and thrown in a trashcan. He doesn’t open his eyes and just rests his forehead against his arm. This is the part where he’s going to be told to leave. Normally that would be fine but this felt different somehow. He couldn’t say why though. It was just a meaningless fuck.
Magnus eases himself back on the bed and Alec finally opens his eyes. Magnus is on the bed next to him, his own eyes closed. Should he just get up and go? Would that be rude?
“You can stay if you want.”
Alec clears his throat and rests his head back on his arm. Yeah, he wanted to.
Notes:
We've got hate/angry sex, lingerie, and forced orgasm for the next one. Forced orgasm is something I'm not comfortable writing, and hate/angry sex just seems like something our boys wouldn't be willing to do. Looks like lingerie it is! So, any guesses who I am putting in the lingerie?
Chapter 9: Lingerie
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Alec looks up from his seat on the couch when Magnus saunters in with a smug grin on his face. “So, you know how it’s still my birthday?”
“Uh, yeah? Do you want to watch a movie or something? I’ll do everything except put glitter in my hair.”
“You didn’t even let me put a single glitter flake in your hair!”
“Yeah, because I don’t like glitter.” Alec rolls his eyes and looks back at the TV. “And you and I both know you wouldn’t have stopped at a single glitter flake. Look, your favorite movie is coming on in 45 minutes. We can watch that.”
“Or we can have sex.”
Huh, that was a thought. Alec clicks off the TV and rises from his seat. “Or we can have sex.”
“Goody!” Magnus’s grin grows. “I just need you to go to our bathroom and put on my birthday present.”
Alec’s eyes narrow. “I already gave you a birthday present… and it wasn’t clothes.”
Magnus shrugs and pivots on his foot to start walking down the hall. “And I bought myself a birthday present for you to wear for me.”
Oh god. Alec sighs and follows Magnus warily. He shuts the bedroom door when they get in there and he watches Magnus lay down on the bed with his cheek perched in his hand. The other hand waves towards the bathroom. “Chop chop, baby. No time like the present.”
Alec sighs again and opens the bathroom door, steps inside, and shuts it. A plastic bag sits on the counter and he pokes it. “The things I do for that man.” He parts the bag slightly and looks in. “Oh, it’s just boxers. That’s not a big deal.”
However, when Alec reaches into the bag, he realizes that they aren’t “just” boxers at all. Oh no. The thin lace is black and skimpy, with holes to put his legs through. The “boxers” part wrapped around his thighs, mimicking boxers, but with holes for legs to be seen through. The cup part was panties. Panties. Lacey panties slash boxers slash… a thong?! The back was just a fucking thong with lace going up the sides of the ass part. “No! Oh no. Nu-uh. Fucking no!”
“Yesssss,” Magnus whines from outside. “I never ask you to do anything!”
“You ask me to do everything weird!” Alec shouts back. He looks at the lingerie and reaches for his belt. “The fucking things I do for love.”
Alec strips off his clothes, grabs the lingerie, and gently slides his legs into the holes, not wanting them to rip… Well, maybe wanting them to rip a little bit. Once he gets them all the way up, he looks at himself warily in the mirror. The lace clings to his thighs and hips. His cock barely fits inside the panties part and he’s completely aware of the thong part in-between his cheeks.
The things he does for love.
Clearing his throat, Alec reaches for the doorknob and opens it. His eyes immediately land on the bed where Magnus still lays, though has taken his shirt off. Magnus’s eyes light up and he looks Alec up and down. “Wow…”
“Oh please,” Alec says and his cheeks heat up. “These are girl clothes.”
“They’re actually for men,” Magnus doesn’t take his eyes off of Alec’s crotch. “It says so on the package. Turn around.”
Alec turns around slowly with his eyes firmly on the ceiling. His cheeks burn hotter and he turns back to face Magnus. “Can I take them off now?”
“Oh, no,” Magnus moves onto his knees and pats the bed like he’s inviting a dog onto it. “I’m taking them off you.”
Resisting another sigh, Alec sits on the bed and lays flat with his head on the pillow. The material stretches across his thighs but it’s not uncomfortable. He watches Magnus’s eyes drift down his body, stopping at his chest and happy trail before moving down to the lingerie. The way that Magnus’s eyes look, almost as if he wanted to literally eat Alec, made Alec feel embarrassed and… strangely sexy. Alec knew he was awkward and fumbling the majority of the time. It wasn’t often he actually felt sexy.
Well, if he was going to wear them, he should at least play the game. Alec parts his legs and runs one of his hands down his belly to his hip and he fingers at the lace there. Magnus’s eyes stare at Alec’s hand and he surges forward, his mouth landing at the skin just above the lace. Kisses and sucks and licks along the edge of the lingerie have Alec’s hand falling away, and his eyes closing. His cock immediately hardens and he thrusts his hips up slightly with each brush of those lips.
Magnus’s lips slide over Alec’s cock and he groans when Magnus doesn’t stop there. “Come on.”
“Be patient,” Magnus slides his head between Alec’s thighs. “God, you’re fucking sexy in these. I should get you blue one’s next time. I wanted to match your hair. Now I want to match your eyes.”
Yes. Alec didn’t care. He’d wear whatever Magnus wanted as long as Magnus put his mouth on him. He bends his knees and moves his hand down to slide through Magnus’s hair. “I don’t want to be patient.”
Magnus hums and turns his head to the left to suck at the skin of Alec’s thigh. He does this for a few minutes before he turns to do the same thing to Alec’s other thigh. Alec moans and pulls on Magnus’s hair. “Magnus, please.”
Slowly, far too fucking slowly, Magnus eases himself up until his head is above Alec’s clothed cock. His eyes move up to meet Alec’s and he lowers his head to wrap his mouth around Alec’s cock. Alec cries out as Magnus sucks his cock through the lingerie. The lace starts to get slick and cling to his skin as Magnus alternates between sucking and licking and kissing.
Both of Alec’s hands dig into Magnus’s hair and pull, moaning as he thrusts up against Magnus’s face. His thighs spread as far as they can go, the lace pulling tight and causing the slightest amount of pain with the pleasure. A finger pushes into Magnus’s mouth alongside Alec’s cock and pumps a few times in and out before it pulls out.
Alec’s eyes close slowly as he feels that finger reach beneath him, pushing aside that thin line of the thong. The finger finds his hole and eases around it again and again and again, causing Alec’s breath to hitch and he whines, thrusting up faster. The finger pushes inside him and searches until it brushes against Alec’s prostate. His hips leave the bed again and he moans loudly as Magnus brushes the prostate again and again and again.
Alec chokes on a moan and his hips stutter as he thrusts against Magnus’s mouth. Magnus wraps his lips around the head of Alec’s cock and sucks hard. Alec throws his head back and moans soundlessly as his hips still, wave after wave of cum leaving his cock. He breathes hard as his body relaxes, barely aware of Magnus’s lips on his thighs again and the finger being pulled from him.
Those lips move up his belly to his chest, brushing against his nipples before they move to his neck, jaw, and cheeks. Alec opens his eyes and Magnus stares down at him with a grin on his face. “So… How about the blue lingerie?”
Blue lingerie? Alec grins lazily. “I think I might like to see those on you, actually.”
Notes:
For anyone who might be interested, this is what Alec's lingerie looked like tonight:
https://www.amazon.com/Taswuw-Panties-Underwear-Lingerie-Crossdress/dp/B096D6F1VW/ref=sr_1_2_mod_primary_new?keywords=lingerie%2Bfor%2Bmen&qid=1697844720&sbo=RZvfv%2F%2FHxDF%2BO5021pAnSA%3D%3D&sr=8-2&th=1It's so pretty that I kinda want some 🤣
Next time! Praise kink, gagging, or hickeys/biting marks. I'm not comfortable with gagging but I'm 50/50 on praise kink and hickeys.
Chapter 10: Praise Kink
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Magnus strokes his hand through Alec’s hair and down the back of his neck. The tension in the younger man is slowly easing away but hasn’t disappeared completely. Sometimes it was tempting to ask Alec to leave the Institute, to leave the Shadowhunters, and, sometimes, to leave New York completely.
Alec, Jace, Clary, Simon, and Isabelle had gone on a routine hunt and Jace, hot-headed as always, raced away from them because he’d known he’d be able to handle the Greater Demon they’d seen a few blocks from Pandemonium. By the time the others managed to catch up to him, the Greater Demon had disappeared and Jace had claw marks running down his face.
Instead of blaming Jace for his stupidity, Maryse had blamed Alec. Alec was the oldest. Alec was the most mature of the five of them. Alec was in charge, and he couldn’t control Jace. And Alec had come home nearly despondent because he thought the entire thing was his fault. Screw leaving the Institute; Maybe Magnus should just kill Maryse and that would solve all their problems.
When Alec got home, Magnus had made him some of his favorite tea, drew him a bath, and literally bathed him before putting him to bed for a massage. Despite the bath and rubdown, Alec still held a good deal of tension in his body. Magnus frowns. Maybe he should try something a little more… unorthodox. They’d been testing the waters in their relationship of the not-quite-vanilla variety and they’d found that Alec really liked being praised. He was afraid that it might cross the line right now though.
Maybe he could test the waters.
Magnus lays on his side next to Alec and slides his hand much slower down Alec’s back. “You did so good today.”
Alec grunts but doesn’t say anything. Magnus tries again, sliding his hand back up Alec’s spine. “You did so well. You didn’t stop until you found Jace. You made sure he was safe, and then you brought him home.” His touch becomes slower, lighter, and he leans down to whisper in Alec’s ear. “You did so good, baby.”
A full body shivers goes up Alec’s body and the softest moan escapes his lips. Magnus’s hand slides around to Alec’s hip and pulls him until he’s on his side, his back pressed against Magnus’s chest. A quick look over Alec’s shoulder tells him that the other man really enjoys the praise and he presses his lips to Alec’s ear. He pulls Alec’s earlobe into his mouth and sucks on it a few times, enjoying the way Alec’s hips thrust forward with each suck. Magnus’s own cock is hard as a rock but he ignores it, doesn’t even press it against Alec’s ass. Tonight was about Alec, not him.
Magnus lets go of Alec’s ear and he smirks when Alec lets out the slightest whine. One of his hands digs into the other man’s hair and the other runs up Alec’s hip to his belly, through his happy trail there, up to his chest, to his collar bones, and neck, before starting a slide back down. Each brush of his hand against a different body part is mixed with a kiss against the side of Alec’s cheek, jaw, and neck.
Moving his lips back to Alec’s ear, Magnus breathes harder and whispers, “You’re such a brilliant Shadowhunter. In fact, I think you’re the best Shadowhunter who ever lived.” Alec groans and his hips thrust forward again, grinding back against Magnus’s cock after every thrust. Magnus grins and moves his hand down to wrap around Alec’s cock. He strokes it in time with his words. “You fight so well. You take care of your siblings. You take care of me and the Chairman. You’re perfect, did you know that?”
Normally, Alec would roll his eyes or shake his head or argue whenever Magnus said something like this. Now, he moans and thrusts into Magnus’s hand faster, his head tilting further to the side silently begging for more kisses. Magnus obliges him and kisses his neck, alternating sweet praises with his kisses. “You’re beautiful. You’re amazing. You’re such a good warrior. The Shadowhunters could learn so much from you. I love you.”
With each praise, Alec’s thrusts become faster, wilder, and his moans fill the room. Magnus squeezes Alec’s cock and whispers in his ear again, “I love you.”
Alec’s hips buck forward and the cock in Magnus’s hand slides forward, shooting out cum against his hand. Magnus continues to kiss up and down Alec’s neck until the soft tremors leave Alec’s body.
“I think,” Magnus grins against Alec’s neck. “That I might like to do this every time you have a bad day at the Institute.”
Alec chuckles softly and looks over his shoulder at Magnus. “If you did this every time I had a bad day at the Institute, we’d probably never leave the bed.”
“I’m perfectly fine with that.”
Notes:
Being recorded, sleepy sex, and mirror sex are the options for next time! I've already chosen one because I've always wanted to do this prompt with our two boys, but one of the other two could be the Wild Card at the end of the month!
Chapter 11: Sleepy Sex
Notes:
I've always wanted to write........ sleepy sex with our boys!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Magnus slowly opens his eyes and blinks a few times before he presses his nose back against Alec’s shoulder. They’d been up late the night before and were both undressed. Last night, Alec had been upset with his mother, again, and Magnus had taken care of only Alec instead of himself. That meant that Magnus’s very hard cock fits perfectly between Alec’s cheeks and he clears his throat uncomfortably. It had been difficult going to sleep last night feeling like there was a fucking heartbeat in his groin, but he’d wanted Alec to relax.
How easy it would be to just slide inside Alec… They’d discussed this type of situation before, though they’ve never put the discussion to practice. Alec had said it sounded sexy and he was willing.
Slowly, Magnus traces his fingers down Alec’s chest to his belly to his hip. He gives Alec’s hip a squeeze before his hand moves behind Alec. His fingers brush against Alec’s cheeks and eases one of his fingers between them. Alec is still slick from the night before and Magnus rubs his finger in circles around Alec’s hole. Alec shifts in front of him and Magnus slips his knee in-between Alec’s legs to spread them a bit.
Magnus eases the tip of his finger into Alec’s hole and circles it a few times before he pushes it inside up to his knuckle. Alec murmurs in his sleep and shifts again before stilling. Magnus smiles against Alec’s shoulder and pushes the finger all the way inside. He lets it rest there for a few minutes before he pulls his finger out and eases it back inside. Alec shifts again and he makes a soft humph noise.
Another minute passes, Magnus allowing Alec to slip further back into sleep, before he pulls the finger out and pushes it back inside. Alec makes the same noise but louder this time, his right leg lifting slightly to allow Magnus more room. Magnus eases a second finger inside and pumps them slowly a few times, stretching a little. Alec’s hips move forward and back, sluggishly meeting every other thrust of Magnus’s fingers. The third finger pushes inside, though this time it's a very tight squeeze. Alec makes a soft whining noise before he says, “Magnus…”
“Hm,” Magnus kisses along Alec’s right shoulder up to his neck before he stretches his fingers as far as they can go. “Are you awake, baby?”
His answer is a drawn out groan and Magnus pumps his fingers in and out, brushing them against Alec’s prostate. Alec’s leg widens further and his hips snap forward, seeking contact. “Magnus.”
Magnus slowly eases his fingers from Alec’s hole and he reaches behind him blindly for the lube. “Are you okay with this? We can stop if you want.”
“No.”
Magnus freezes. Oh fuck, no. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that while you were asleep! I’ll stop.”
“No, Magnus,” Alec whines and pushes his ass back against Magnus’s cock. “I don’t want to stop. Please.”
“Are you positive?”
“Yes, please.”
Magnus kisses Alec’s shoulder again and smiles when the other man makes a soft humming noise. He quickly lubes his cock and presses it against Alec’s hole, spreading Alec’s legs further with his knee. They both groan as the head of Magnus’s cock pushes past that ring of muscles, and Magnus slowly eases inside until his balls are pressed against Alec’s ass.
They stay like that for a few moments before Magnus pulls out and slides back in, his hand tight on Alec’s hip to give himself more purchase. He angles his hips, trying to find Alec’s prostate, and pulls out to thrust again. The rhythm is awkward and he can’t move fast due to them laying on their sides, but the slow back and forth draws out the pleasure, and Alec’s moans quickly grow louder.
It takes an embarrassingly short amount of time before Magnus feels the familiar building feeling inside him. His hips stutter against Alec’s ass and he thrusts three more times before he stills, coming inside Alec. He slides his hand from Alec’s hip to his cock and strokes it quickly, kissing the other man’s shoulder and neck at the same time. Alec thrusts into his hand and throws his head back, nearly hitting Magnus’s, and comes onto Magnus’s hand and the sheets. Magnus groans as Alec’s insides tighten around his softening cock.
They lay there, breathing hard, as they come down from the high. Magnus doesn’t stop pressing kisses against Alec’s neck and wraps his arm around Alec, finds his hand, and slides their fingers together. Alec squeezes it and sighs contentedly. “Magnus?”
“Hm?” Magnus’s eyes shut, ready to go back to sleep after that. “Yeah?”
“I really want to do that again. Wake me up like that tomorrow.”
Magnus grins against Alec’s shoulder. “Be careful or I might wake you up like that every morning.”
“I’m definitely okay with that.”
Notes:
Next time is begging, body worship, or formal wear... and sorry guys, but I'm picking this time again 🤣 I just can't give this one up...
Chapter 12: Formal Wear
Notes:
Formal wear 😏 I've always wanted to write smut to our boys wearing suits.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Alec tugs uncomfortably at his suit sleeve. He hated dressing up. He really hated dressing up and going places where people would see him. And tonight he realizes that he hates dressing up, going places, and galas. Tonight, Magnus has forced him to do all three. Last week, Magnus had come home excitedly waving two tickets that he’d managed to snag for some kind of art gala that he’d been to a few years before they met. Alec would have gladly skipped this event but Magnus was tenacious.
So here they are, dressed in suits. Alec sighs as he looks down at his suit. Magnus had chosen a dark blue suit for him and a burgundy suit for Magnus. Alec didn’t even know that suits came in colors other than black. He really didn’t belong around all these people. The ladies all wore extravagant dresses and there was even a guy wearing a pink suit. Magnus had gushed over it with the man before they were invited to sit with the guy and his wife during the dinner and auction.
The auction had been an… embarrassing event for Alec. A statue of a rather naked man had been up for auction and… Magnus bought it. Because of course Magnus bought a naked statue. Alec had suffered through that embarrassment until the songs started and people got up to go to the dance floor. That was when he made his escape.
Alec looks around the fancy bathroom that’s larger than Magnus’s living room. He’s even sitting on a red couch. Magnus could dance all he liked and Alec would be here waiting for him. He leans back against the couch and closes his eyes, but his phone dings. Sighing again, he pulls it out of his pocket and looks at the text. Come to the third floor and open the black door with white trim.
Hm. Alec frowns and stands up. He wasn’t sure he wanted to know what Magnus was up to, but if it resulted in them leaving earlier then… well, that was just fine. He opens the door of the bathroom and walks down the hall towards the stairs. Honestly, he wasn’t even sure if they were allowed to be upstairs. When he gets there, he looks around warily for someone coming to stop him, but no one tries to get his attention. He sighs again and starts up the stairs.
Magnus was totally about to get them into trouble. He was sure of it.
Once upstairs, Alec’s frown deepens. There was no one upstairs and the lights were dimmed. His feeling of them being somewhere they weren’t supposed to hits him full force. He looks down the hallway and sees the black door with the white trim. Glancing over his shoulder to make sure no one is following him up the stairs, he hurries down the hallway, opens the door, steps inside, and closes it really quickly.
Just as he turns in the dark, two hands grab him by the shoulders and shove him against the door. “Oomph! Magnus, what the hell—”
A hand tilts his chin up and lips fall against his. Alec automatically opens his mouth and slides his tongue against Magnus’s, his arms wrapping around the other man’s neck at the same time. Fingers dig into his hips and a thigh slides in-between his, pressing up against his quickly hardening cock. Alec groans into Magnus’s mouth and presses down against Magnus’s thigh, rocking his hips to get more pressure against it.
The sound of a zipper makes Alec pull away from the kiss, very reluctantly. “Magnus,” He says embarrassingly breathlessly. “I don’t think it’s a good idea to have sex in here. We’re in public.”
“The music is so loud, people probably won’t be able to hear us,” Alec can’t see Magnus because of the dark but he can feel the other man’s grin. The thigh rubs against Alec’s cock harder and he covers his mouth to cover up a cry. “None of that,” Magnus pushes away Alec’s hand and covers his mouth with his own. Magnus’s hand moves down to Alec’s pants. “Is this okay?”
Alec glances to the right and listens as the music plays loudly below them. He’d just have to be quiet… He nods against Magnus’s hand. The moment he does, Magnus unbuttons Alec’s pants and slides his hand around to the back of them. They’re already slick and Alec groans against Magnus’s hand the moment they touch his hole.
“This is so not a good idea,” Magnus sounds breathless this time, and he rubs his fingers in slow circles around Alec’s hole. “But I saw that statue and imagined you posing like it and that made me super horny.”
“Mhmph,” Alec tries to speak against Magnus’s hand. “Cmm on.”
“Bossy.”
One of the fingers starts to push in at the same time the thigh between Alec’s legs presses up against Alec’s cock. Alec closes his eyes and moans against the hand covering his mouth. Magnus’s finger pushes deeper until it’s all the way in. He doesn’t give Alec much time to adjust before he pulls it out and thrusts it back inside. Alec clings to Magnus’s shoulders as he grinds down against Magnus’s thigh, meeting each thrust.
A second finger presses inside and they brush against Alec’s prostate. He chokes on a moan and digs his nails into Magnus’s shoulders, rocking his hips in time with each thrust. He can feel a wet spot against the front of his pants but he doesn’t care as he continues to thrust against Magnus’s thigh.
Magnus’s lips find Alec’s ear and he whispers in it, “I’m going to fuck you when we get home.” He pushes a third finger inside and aims for Alec’s prostate. Again. “Just like this.” And again. “Against the door.” And again. Alec’s eyes roll back in his head and he moans loudly. “You’re going to scream on my cock.”
Alec’s back arches, pressing his cock down harder against Magnus’s thigh, and cries out noiselessly as he comes against Magnus’s thigh. The fingers continue to push and pull, drawing out the orgasm until Alec pulls weakly at Magnus’s wrist. “Mmph.”
Magnus pulls his hand from Alec’s mouth and his fingers from Alec’s ass. He zips up Alec’s pants for him and his thigh pulls away from in-between Alec’s. “You have no idea how sexy that was.”
“I think I’ve got a few ideas,” Alec grins even though his cheeks start to heat up. “So, what were you saying about fucking me against the door at home?”
“Let’s go! But we have to get my statue first!”
Notes:
Next time is edging/orgasm denial, sensory deprivation, or licking. There's one I'm leaning heavily towards.
Chapter 13: Sensory Deprivation
Chapter Text
Alec moans though he can’t hear it, pressing his face against his bicep to try to hide his flushed face. The blindfold barely moves against his eyes at the motion. The weird earmuffs completely block all sound, even his own voice. He can feel Magnus kneeling between his legs and he wishes he could both see and hear what the other man is doing.
What feels like a feather runs over Alec’s chest and he shivers, focusing on the light touch as it moves in circles on his upper chest before brushing against one of his nipples. Alec bites his lip to keep the whine from escaping, but he can’t hide his back arching and his hips thrusting forward. His nipples had always been sensitive but they were never this sensitive. What was Magnus doing to him?
The feather continues to brush against Alec’s left nipple before sliding over to his right. Alec tugs on the binds wrapped around his wrists and the headboard, groaning as he does, his legs falling open. The feather moves down to his belly and dips inside his bellybutton, drawing out another moan from Alec, before it slides down and moves through the hairs of his happy trail. It stays there for way too long before it finally, finally, moves south.
Alec huffs in annoyance when instead of moving to his cock or balls, the feather slides down his right thigh and circles around it. “Magnus, come on.”
The feather bounces up and down and Alec knows without hearing it that Magnus is laughing at him. He groans. “Please.”
Light brushing resumes on his thigh, slides down it achingly slowly until it gets to his knee, which makes Alec jerk his leg and laugh. His laugh turns to a moan as the feather slides back up his thigh and comes achingly close to his cock. It slips down and brushes up against his balls. Alec thrusts his hips up, trying to keep in contact with the feather.
Magnus slides the feather around and around Alec’s balls, occasionally allowing it to touch Alec’s cock after every four or five strokes. It’s not enough and Alec mumbles that, earning himself more bouncing feather laughs. Alec moans loudly when the feather finally brushes against his cock, sliding up the length of it and circling around the head over and over and over. When it slides back down his cock to his balls, he realizes that it’s slick with his precum.
Alec tugs at his binds when the feather starts sliding back down one of his thighs and cusses, so out of it that he’s not even sure what cuss word he uses to convey his displeasure to Magnus. The feather bounces again and Alec has enough. He closes his legs to try to get more pressure against his cock but within seconds of doing this hands grab his knees, pulling them back apart.
“Ugh, Magnus I want to co—”
A hot mouth wraps around Alec’s cock and he chokes on his words, immediately bucking his hips and his cock slides further into that wet heat. He digs his nails into the wood of the headboard and thrusts rapidly, enjoying the slide of Magnus’s throat, the suction of his lips, and the wet brush of his tongue against the underside of his cock.
Hands push his thighs farther apart before two… No, three fingers slip inside Magnus’s mouth alongside Alec’s cock. It’s a tight fit and Alec arches his back as he tries to get deeper with the fingers next to his cock. Too soon the fingers are pulled out of Magnus’s mouth and two of them push inside of him without giving him time to adjust to them. They thrust in in time with Alec’s thrusts and he quickly flies towards the edge.
Magnus pushes a third finger inside Alec, pressing all three of them against Alec’s prostate, and he bucks his hips moaning loudly as Magnus’s throat spasms around his cock, swallowing each wave of cum as it leaves Alec’s body. Alec trembles and breathes heavily, pressing his face against his bicep again as Magnus slides off of his cock.
Wet kisses press against his thighs and move up to his belly, his chest, and kisses along both of his collar bones. Alec opens his eyes and stares at the black blindfold, wishing it was off him now but not able to find the words to speak them. Lips press against his jaw before they pull away completely. Gentle hands work at the bindings around Alec’s wrists and rub them before they’re laid down on Alec’s belly carefully.
Alec closes his eyes again as those same hands remove the earmuffs from his ears and, finally, the blindfold from his eyes. One of the hands caress his cheek. “Are you okay, Alec?”
“Mhm,” Alec opens his eyes again and smiles reassuringly up at Magnus. “I’m beyond okay. I want to burn that feather though.”
The slight worry on Magnus’s face turns into a smile. “I was under the impression that you were really enjoying that feather, actually.”
“Oh, I was, but it drove me crazy at the same time.”
“That’s nothing. Next time I’ll use an ice cube on you. You’ll be begging me for my cock after like five minutes of that.”
“I won’t beg!”
Notes:
Next time? Temperature play, bath/shower, or swallowing!
Chapter 14: Shower Sex
Chapter Text
Alec listens to the beat of water against the bathtub as he pulls off his shirt and unbuttons his jeans. He’d set the water as hot as he could handle and now the heat mixes with the cold air of the bathroom, causing a hot fog to drift towards him. He breathes in deeply and sighs happily as he shoves his jeans and boxers down at the same time. He kicks them away and quickly steps into the shower.
The water is deliciously hot as it hammers at his sore muscles, so he stays under it for longer than usual before starting to wash. It’d been a boring day at the Institute, so Alec and Jace had trained for a couple hours. It had all gone well until Jace put him on his ass… twice. Jace had laughed until Alec swiped his feet out from under him and grounded him too. They’d both laughed then.
Humming softly under his breath, Alec dunks his head under the shower stream and slicks it back before he grabs the body wash. He quickly lathers himself in it and rinses off. He’s about to grab the shampoo when the door clicks open. Outside the frosted glass shower door, Alec watches Magnus slowly take off his clothes. Alec flushes from more than just the heat. They hadn’t taken a shower together in a while.
Alec continues rinsing off the remaining soap suds as if he hadn’t heard Magnus walk into the bathroom. He closes his eyes and enjoys the water as the shower door cracks open, slides enough for someone to step in, and slides shut. Arms wrap around his waist and pull him back against a muscular chest. He sighs contentedly when lips press against his neck, moving in a slow, wet slide up to his jaw. “Magnus,” He whispers, not sure it can even be heard over the water. “That feels good.”
Magnus’s hands flatten on Alec’s belly and one of them moves up to his chest, stroking through the hair on his sternum before moving to the left to brush against Alec’s nipples. The effect of that touch is instantaneous. Alec’s cock starts to harden and he groans softly under his breath, tilting his head back to give Magnus more room. Magnus sucks at the skin where Alec’s jaw meets his neck and Alec moans. The finger touching his nipple pinches it lightly before moving to the other one to massage it.
The other hand moves down and fingers tug at the hair beneath Alec’s belly button. Alec grunts and presses his hand against the tiled wall. The hand moves lower until it wraps around Alec’s cock, stroking it slowly a few times before it lets go. Alec makes a disappointed noise and Magnus chuckles in his ear, sending a shot straight to his cock. Precum starts to leak from the head and Alec’s eyes open when both of Magnus’s hands grip his hips, angling him towards the wall. Alec lifts his other hand and presses it against the wall too.
One of the hands grip Alec’s hip but the other squeezes his hip before sliding behind him. A bottle pops open and Alec closes his eyes again as he waits for those fingers. Just a few seconds later a finger brushes against his hole and pushes in slowly. Too slowly. Alec groans, braces himself against the wall, and slams his hips back on Magnus’s finger, his eyes popping open as the finger presses against his prostate. Magnus laughs breathlessly. “I guess you don’t want it slow. Okay then.”
The finger pulls out of Alec and slams back inside. Alec moans loudly and presses his forehead against the wall. A second finger pushes inside of him and thrusts a few times before a third finger enters him as well. It’s all too soon and the stretch burns, but Alec doesn’t care. He circles his hips, thrusting back and forth slightly with each thrust of Magnus’s fingers. They leave his body and the bottle opens again.
Magnus’s cock presses against Alec’s hole and he bears down, wincing as the head pushes inside. He doesn’t complain as Magnus pushes inside slowly until his balls are pressed against Alec’s ass. Alec waits a few moments before he nods. “It’s okay. Move.”
Both of Magnus’s hands grip Alec’s hips and he pulls out before slamming back inside. Alec cries out and arches his back as Magnus continues the rough, quick pace. Magnus hits Alec’s prostate with each thrust and Alec closes his eyes, holding onto the wet tile as well as he can with the water pattering down upon them.
One of Magnus’s hands leaves Alec’s hip and wraps around Alec’s neck, he gently pulls him upright so Alec’s back is pressed against Magnus’s chest. Alec gasps as the new position sends Magnus deeper inside of him. His eyes open and he stares up at the ceiling, water hitting his face. Magnus’s fingers dig into his hip, the hand around Alec’s neck flexes, and his lips touch his ear. “You look so fucking sexy like this, moaning on my cock. I want to fuck you like this every day. Touch yourself for me.”
Alec quickly obeys, letting one of his hands on the wall lower and wrap around his cock. He strokes it fast, squeezing it at the head like he likes. It only takes a few seconds before he lets out a soft whining noise and bucks his hips. He watches as his cum hits the shower walls, while he feels his insides tighten around Magnus’s cock.
Magnus’s thrusts start to become erratic and the hand around his throat tightens slightly. Not enough to cut off his air but enough for Alec to know that it was possible. Another spurt of cum leaves Alec’s cock and he groans. Magnus mirrors his groan and his hips snap forward once more before he stills, a warm heat filling Alec at the same time.
They both stand there breathing deeply and Magnus’s cock slips from his body before Alec realizes something. The water is… not so hot anymore. In fact, it’s almost frigid. “Uh, we’re gonna be so sick tomorrow. When did that turn cold?”
“It’s cold?” Magnus shrieks. “OH MY GOD, IT’S COLD! GET OUT, GET OUT, GET OUT!”
Alec reaches over and turns off the water. His body is trembling and he knows it’s not just from the sex. How had they not realized the water had gotten that cold?
The shower door slams open and Magnus throws himself from the shower and towards the bath towels. Alec bursts into laughter. “It’s not that bad, Magnus!”
“We’re gonna get so sick!”
Notes:
Next chapter is gun play, collaring, or masturbation. I'm not comfortable with gun play so it'll either be collaring or masturbation.
Chapter 15: Collaring
Chapter Text
Alec strokes his finger against the black leather in his hand. It had arrived this morning while Alec was gone, and Magnus had left it on the bed for them when they both came home. They’d been browsing fun, BDSM types of things to do and Alec’s eye had landed on the collars. Magnus seemed really excited about it and Alec was interested enough to give it a shot. He wasn’t so sure if he really was interested anymore.
It seemed constricting, and way too obviously like he belonged to someone. They could just have sex with it but he knew the idea of everyone knowing Alec belonged to Magnus turned the other man on. He’d already tried it on and realized he didn’t like it around his throat. Magnus had put his hand around Alec’s throat before and he liked it, but this felt different. Wrong, even. He didn’t know how to tell Magnus though. He didn’t want to disappoint him.
“Do you love it or do you love it?” Magnus waltzes into the room and stops, his smile turning into a frown. “I guess you don’t love it, based on your expression.”
“No, it’s fine,” Alec tries to smile. “It just didn’t feel right around my neck.”
“What’s the problem with it?” Magnus sits down next to him and lays a box in between them. He takes the collar from Alec. “Is it too tight around your neck? Would you prefer it just stay in the bedroom or not use it at all?”
“I don’t want to use it at all,” Alec says reluctantly, not wanting to hurt Magnus’s feelings. “I liked your hand around my neck but not that. I like the idea of people knowing I belong to you but not in such an obvious way. I don’t know how we can do that.”
Magnus reaches for the box. “I actually bought something else that I thought you might like if the collar didn’t feel right. It’s another kind of collar.”
Alec watches Magnus open the box and pull out black leather arm bracelets. There’s a small silver hoop on each one. Magnus offers them to Alec and he takes them, feeling the supple leather and tugging on the hoops before he looks up at Magnus. “I thought collars went around the neck, like a dog collar.”
“They make them for the wrist too. You can actually attach them to a headboard like we do already. Do you like these more?”
Alec nods. They were heavy enough that he would always realize what they were, but no one else would. They’d just think they were wrist bands or bracelets. That would be fine. Most importantly, Jace, Isabelle, Maryse, and Robert wouldn’t know what they meant either. “Can you put them on me?”
The air in the room immediately changes and Magnus takes the bracelets back, his hands shaking slightly. “Are you sure? You can take them off whenever you want.”
“I’m sure,” Alec clears his suddenly dry throat and holds out his wrists. “Please.”
Magnus carefully wraps the bracelet around Alec’s right wrist and attaches it, giving a gentle tug of the silver loop before he lets him go. He puts the other bracelet on Alec’s left wrist and turns it so Alec can see the silver loop sticking up in the air. “See, you can attach them to each other or you can attach them to the headboard. They’re really easy to pull off too, if we’re in the middle of a scene and something happens to me or if you don’t like what’s going on. Do you like them?”
The bracelets are tight around Alec’s wrists but not horribly so. He flexes his wrists and enjoys it as the bracelets contort around his skin. The pressure is constant and he knows that every time it’s around his wrist… He’ll always be thinking about how much he belongs to Magnus. His cock instantly grows hard and he looks up at Magnus, who looks just as aroused as he does, “Yes,” He whispers. “I love them.”
Magnus throws himself at Alec and their lips meet as Alec hits the pillows. It’s all teeth and lips and tongues, their hips connecting and humping against each other at the same time. Alec wraps his legs around Magnus’s hips and goes to wrap his arms around him too but Magnus holds him down by his wrists. Fingers wrap around the bracelets tight and Alec moans loudly into Magnus’s mouth.
Neither of them move to take the other’s clothes off, instead grinding and humping each other with Alec writhing beneath Magnus, getting more and more turned on over not being able to lift his arms. Their kisses become more animalistic and spit slides down their chins as they grunt and groan.
Alec’s the first to come, arching his back and throwing his head back against the pillows as his cum fills his boxers. Magnus growls and thrusts against him a few more times before he stills for a few seconds before he falls on top of Alec. They breathe deeply before Magnus chuckles breathlessly. “It’s been a long time since I’ve done that!”
“Done what?”
Magnus lets go of Alec’s wrists and kisses Alec again. “I haven’t dry humped someone since I was a teenager.”
Alec’s flushes. He’d never done that before. “Is there something wrong with me that I thought it was one of the hottest things we’ve ever done?”
“Oh no,” Magnus grins. “That was hot. The only thing that would have been better is actually fucking you.”
“We could do that with the bracelets next time.”
“Oooh! Lets do it tonight!”
Notes:
We're halfway through! I'd be further along if it weren't for my damn sinus infection, but I'm not gonna give up!
Next chapter is nipple play, accidental stimulation, or massaging.
Chapter 16: Accidental Stimulation
Chapter Text
Alec watches the vampire movie series Magnus had picked out and pops a piece of popcorn in his mouth. The first movie had been awesome and Alec had insisted on watching the second one too. Magnus had stopped watching during the beginning of the second movie to play games on his phone. Alec eats more popcorn as he watches the bad vampire guy chase the good guy and girl, who are driving a semi-truck to get away from him.
Bam! They burst into a warehouse or something and the sun hits the bad guy.
The two main characters are going to stay in the warehouse until the sun goes does and Alec eats the last few pieces of popcorn before putting the bowl on the table. Suddenly, the characters start taking off each other’s clothes and Alec rolls his eyes. Yes, because people are horny after a crazy monster vampire chases them into a warehouse. That’s happened to him, Jace, and Isabelle at least three times and none of them were horny. Well, he hoped none of them were horny. The screen slows down and the two of them start slowly having sex.
Oh god. Alec flushes as his cock twitches in his pants, rising to attention as he watches the scene. He covers his eyes and clears his throat, trying to think of literally anything but an actor and actress pretending to have sex. He’s never been interested in women at all! The guy definitely wasn’t anywhere near as gorgeous as Magnus! A movie has never turned him on before. Okay, except for some of those superhero movies. But those didn’t count because how can you look at guys in those tights and not get turned on.
“Alec, are you okay?”
“Oh!” Alec lowers his hand and looks at the movie. Oh my god, they’re still doing it! “I’m fine. Totally fine. Nothing’s a problem.”
“Nothing’s a problem,” Magnus snickers. “I suppose you couldn’t possibly be getting turned on by one of the… hottest sex scenes I’ve ever seen. Damn, that is good.”
“I’m not turned on!” Alec exclaims and stares at the TV, trying not to think about what he’s watching. “I don’t like women.”
“But you do like men,” Magnus grins and grabs the remote, rewinding it until the sex scene starts again. “That is hot. Would you like to do that while the movie’s playing?”
Alec glances at the movie and looks away really quickly. “I don’t know what you mean. Do what it’s playing?”
Magnus tosses his phone on the table and turns so he’s facing Alec, sliding his leg up and brushing it against Alec’s. “We can have sex while the movie is playing.”
Oh. Oh. “I’ve never done that before.”
“We don’t have to, but it’d probably be really sexy. It’s like watching porn and having sex but without the actual porn.”
Alec’s cheeks are probably as red as a lobster right now, considering how hot his skin is. Despite that, he nods. “Yeah, I want to do that.”
One of Magnus’s hands wrap around Alec’s ankles and pulls him flat on his back with his head on the pillow. Alec yelps but watches as Magnus pulls off Alec’s sweatpants and boxers in one go. Magnus shucks off his own shirt, pants, and boxers, and Alec takes off his shirt before laying back down. Magnus looks at him like he wants to eat him.
Okay, Alec was starting to understand why vampires made people feel horny.
Alec closes his eyes as Magnus places one of his hands around Alec’s ankle again, slowly easing it up his calf to his knee to his thigh, leaving soft featherlike touches along Alec’s skin. His nails brush against Alec’s left hip before moving up to his belly and chest. “You’re so sexy, baby. And look at that red skin,” Magnus’s voice softens. “You’ve gotta have some Irish blood in you at some point. I’ve never seen anyone’s skin get this red.”
“Come on,” Alec tries not to whine. “I’m sure the scene has stopped by now.”
The music of the movie turns off and starts back during the sex scene. Even without seeing it, Alec knows what’s happening and his cock starts to leak pre-cum. Magnus chuckles and wraps his hand around it, stroking it slowly. Alec’s hips thrust up and he groans. “I don’t think I can take much more.”
“Trust me, seeing you like this is doing it for me too,” Magnus says breathlessly. He continues stroking Alec’s cock for a few seconds before he stops. “I need to go get lube.”
“You can use my spit.”
Magnus makes a strange gasping and laughing noise. “That’s not enough for my cock, but open your eyes.”
Alec opens his eyes to see Magnus’s fingers in front of his face. He immediately opens his mouth and Magnus pushes three fingers in his mouth, thrusting them in and out like he would do with his cock. Magnus’s eyes are glazed as he hovers above Alec, holding himself up with one hand and pushing Alec’s thighs open with his knees. When he starts to pull his fingers from Alec’s mouth, Alec sucks on them to keep them in his mouth and Magnus’s breathing picks up when he finally pulls them out.
“You’re so sexy,” Magnus slides his wet fingers down Alec’s chest and under Alec’s balls, circling Alec’s hole. “I love you.”
Magnus kisses Alec as he pushes his finger inside of him. Alec lifts his legs to wrap them around Magnus’s waist, pulling him down by his shoulders at the same time. His hand digs into Magnus’s hair and pulls, drawing out a moan from the older man. Their cocks brush against each other and Magnus thrusts forward in time with his finger.
That first finger is quickly joined by a second and then by a third. Their kisses are deeper, the thrusts of Magnus’s hips are wilder, no longer in perfect rhythm with the thrusts of his fingers, and they groan into each other’s mouths so loudly that Alec can no longer hear the television. Alec’s balls tighten and his legs do the same around Magnus’s hips, trying to draw the man closer to him and never let him go.
Never let him go.
At that thought, Alec’s spine arches and his nails dig into Magnus’s shoulders as a wave of cum leaves his body and hits both of their chests. Magnus growls in Alec’s mouth and pulls his fingers out before slamming them back inside, pressing them against Alec’s prostate. Alec makes a soft sighing noise and clings to Magnus’s shoulders just as Magnus’s body stills, and his cum mixes with Alec’s.
Magnus’s lips lazily kiss from Alec’s lips to his jaw, running one of his hands through Alec’s hair at the same time. As the post-orgasmic haze starts to fade, the noise of the TV gets too loud. Alec reaches for the remote but can’t reach it from under Magnus. “Turn off the TV.”
They both look up at the TV just as a man is killed by a vampire. “Well,” Magnus deadpans. “That wasn’t as sexy as the last scene was.”
Notes:
I will give an internet cookie to anyone who knows what movie Alec and Magnus watched 🍪🍪🍪 Fun fact: That movie came out when I was 13 and it was the first sex scene I ever saw. This is one of my favorite movie series in my life and would do anything to meet my favorite actor in it.
Next time? Breast worship, pegging, or choking. And only one of them is really possible (unless we get really weird with some "ABO Alec as a pregnant omega" stuff). Looks like choking it is! Unless ya'll realllllllllly want a pregnant Alec.
Chapter 17: Choking
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Magnus groans as Alec tightens around his cock. His hand squeezes Alec’s hip and pulls his hips back slightly, thrusting forward. Alec tilts his head back, almost hitting Magnus’s. Magnus’s chest presses against Alec’s back and he thrusts harder, kissing up Alec’s neck. The hand on Alec’s hip slides up his belly to his chest to his collar, leaving it a few inches away from its destination.
“Is it… is it okay?”
This was a line that they had toyed at but never quite crossed. They’d talked about it, created a safe way to end it, but Magnus had never asked during sex if it was okay to do. In fact, Alec seemed much more excited about the possibility of doing it than Magnus had been. The few times they’d toyed at the line though… It had turned them both on. A lot.
Alec moans at another one of Magnus’s short thrusts. “Yes, please.”
Magnus slides his hand up the rest of the way to Alec’s throat and wraps his hand around it. He doesn’t squeeze yet though. “Put your hand on mine.”
A hand touches Magnus’s, two fingers pressing against the middle of the back of Magnus’s, as if they’re taking his pulse. Magnus presses his nose against Alec’s neck, breathing deeply. He couldn’t believe they were about to do this. “What’s our safe word for this?”
Alec taps his fingers against Magnus’s hand twice. “I’m okay. It’s okay. Just do it.”
“Bossy,” Magnus grins and pulls out, thrusting back in harder. Alec moans louder. “Let me know if it’s not okay.”
Magnus doesn’t allow Alec to speak again. The hand around Alec’s throat tightens. It’s not enough to cut off his breath but enough for the other man to feel the pressure, to feel the slightest bit of pain. The effect is instantaneous. Alec makes a low whining noise and his hand tightens around Magnus’s, his back arches against Magnus’s chest, and his insides spasm around Magnus’s cock.
Growling, Magnus pulls out of Alec until only the head is inside of him before he slams back inside. Alec makes a choking noise and Magnus immediately releases his grip. “Are you okay?”
Alec groans. “Why’d you stop?” His voice is just the slightest bit gravelly. “I didn’t tap.”
Instead of answering, Magnus presses his hand against Alec’s throat and squeezes harder this time. He uses his knee to spread Alec’s thighs further and starts thrusting faster, moaning into Alec’s ear as he does. Alec writhes in front of him, thrusting his hips back and forth to meet each of Magnus’s thrusts. Magnus tightens his grip again slightly and thrusts hard.
Alec’s hand smacks Magnus’s and Magnus releases his grip slightly but doesn’t stop thrusting or release Alec’s throat completely. A soft groaning noise comes from Alec and it turns Magnus on even more, his thrusts coming faster and losing the rhythm he’d built it up to. Every few thrusts he releases his hand and then tightens it, enjoying it every time Alec’s nails dig into the back of his hand, not once tapping against it.
Magnus pants in Alec’s ear as his hips begin to stutter. He only thrusts twice more before his body stills and he comes inside of Alec. His hand tightens around Alec’s throat again and he thrusts slightly a few more times, drawing out his orgasm as long as he can. He pulls out of Alec and lays Alec flat on his back. The skin around Alec’s neck is slightly red and Magnus rubs it gently with his thumb before he tightens his hand around it. Alec’s eyelids flutter as his breath is cut off again and his eyes are glazed.
With his other hand, Magnus moves it down Alec’s chest, pinching his nipple and grins as Alec thrusts into the air, his cock red and leaking. He moves his hand down to Alec’s belly and hips before he wraps it around Alec’s cock. He strokes it slowly, tightening and releasing his hand after every few strokes just like he’d done when he’d been thrusting inside of Alec. Alec’s eyes continue to flutter and his mouth opens on a near silent moan.
Alec’s cock thrusts in Magnus’s fist, his cheeks becoming more flushed at the effort. Magnus circles his thumb around Alec’s head just as he tightens his hand as tight as he dares. Alec’s eyes widen and a choking noise comes out of him. Magnus immediately draws his hand away from Alec’s neck completely just as Alec bucks his hips and cum spurts into the air, landing on Magnus’s chest and Alec’s belly. Alec’s eyes close as he breathes deeply.
“Are you okay?” Magnus tries not to sound worried but he knows he probably fails terrible, especially considering Alec opens his eyes to look at him. “I shouldn’t have squeezed so hard.”
“Magnus,” Alec clears his throat and rubs it. His voice is even more gravelly than before. “I’m fine. I loved it.”
“Really?”
“Yeah,” Alec nods and gestures at his belly, where his cum is. “I liked it, a lot.”
Magnus lays back down next to Alec and reaches over to stroke Alec’s neck with his thumb. Alec’s eyes start to shut again. Only the slightest sliver of blue can be seen through black lashes. The skin around Alec’s neck is getting redder with every minute and Magnus continues stroking it. Magnus would be lying if he said the mark didn’t start to turn him on again. It was even better than spanking, and he really liked spanking Alec.
Sighing softly, Magnus lays his head down on the pillow Alec’s is on. They were definitely going to have to do this again.
Notes:
Next time is cock worship, hand jobs, or prostitution/sex work. I'm open to all three but not going to lie... prostitution sounds pretty yummy.
Chapter 18: Prostitution
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Alec fiddles with the keycard in his hand as he stands outside the hotel door. He should just walk away. This was all kinds of illegal. He wasn’t the type of person to pay for someone to have sex with him. He also wasn’t the type of person to go out and find someone willing to sleep with him either. Going out was always awkward for him and more often than not resulted in him going home alone. Having blue eyes and black hair usually drew people in… but his awkward personality often pushed them away. Isabelle tried to set him up with a co-worker and even forced the two of them to join on a double date with her and Simon.
It was awful.
And then Jace, before he met Clary, talked about hiring escorts. Sometimes they’d go to a movie and sometimes they’d just go to a hotel. Alec had… subtly… asked about it and Jace pulled up the website on his own phone. Jace had set up Alec’s “date.” Had chosen Alec’s “date.” And had even paid for it himself. Alec had been horribly embarrassed, is still horribly embarrassed, and Jace said he just didn’t want Alec to wind up with someone unsafe.
Maybe Alec should just go home and sign onto one of those dating apps. At least dating apps are legal, even though according to Jace it’s more about fucking than dating.
Sighing, Alec glances at his phone. A picture of his “date” is on the screen. Magnus the Magnificent. Magnus had to totally be a fake name, but he was the hottest person Alec had seen in his life. That was probably the only reason Alec sucked it up and came here. Also he really wanted to get laid without trying and failing to flirt with guys at a club where it’s painfully obvious that he doesn’t want to be there.
Also he hates dancing.
Alec takes his card and swipes it before opening the door. Some kind of soft classical music is playing in the room and he steps down the small hallway, passing a mini-fridge and the bathroom. A man is sitting on the large king sized bed with his head bowed over, looking at his phone. Two glasses of wine sit on the dresser looking thing at the end of the bed.
“Sorry,” Magnus the Magnificent says. “I’m trying to find music that you’d like. You were rather short in your message about the kind of music you like.”
“Classical is fine, I guess.” Alec shrugs and he eyes the wine. Being inebriated around a stranger was probably not the best idea. “I like all kinds.”
Magnus glances up and does a double take. “Oh, wow. You’re gorgeous.”
Alec’s cheeks immediately start to burn. “Uh, thanks.”
Smooth, Alec. Really smooth.
The compliment really should belong to Magnus. Clearly tall, black spiked hair, makeup but not too much, tanned skin, and green eyes that look more like a cat’s than a human’s. “So, what’s your real name? If you’re allowed to tell me, of course.”
Again… smooth.
Magnus laughs and puts his phone on the dresser before grabbing both glasses of wine. He hands one of them to Alec and stands up to clink the two glasses together. He winks. “My real name is Magnus. I can’t tell you my last name for security reasons.”
Uh huh. Sure, because Magnus was a normal name to give a child. Which sounded better? Magnus the Magnificent or Mark the Magnificent? Oh well. Alec didn’t really need to know the other man’s real name.
“So,” Alec clears his throat. “What do we do now?”
Magnus smiles and takes a sip of wine. “What do you want to do now?”
“You don’t know?”
“I mean,” Magnus shrugs. “You’re in charge here. You’re paying me to perform a service and you told me what service you want in a message.” Alec resists a cringe. Magnus didn’t need to know that Jace took charge of that part of this situation. “And I told you what I’m willing to do and not willing to do. So what do you want to do?”
“Uh, I don’t know.”
Smooth, Alec.
Magnus frowns. “Are you a virgin? That’s fine but your message seemed to…”
“My brother wrote it,” Alec blurts out and he immediately wishes he could pull it back. “He thought mine would be socially awkward and no one would want to do this with me. I’m not a virgin but don’t really like going out to meet people. This is just easier. Well, Jace says this is easier.” Alec’s cheeks feel like they’re on fire. “Yeah, this isn’t a good idea. I’m sorry to waste your time.”
Before Alec can turn around, Magnus takes the wine out of his hand and grabs his arm with the other hand. “Calm down,” Magnus pushes him towards the bed and makes him sit on it. He kneels down in front of Alec. “You’re not the only person who has a family member or friend who thinks they’re being helpful when they’re really not. It sounds like you want a quick, easy way of getting what you want without going out and finding someone that meets your needs. Right?”
Alec nods. “Yeah.”
“Are you interested in actually dating people?”
“I guess,” Alec shrugs. “I work a lot and don’t really have a lot of free time. When I do, I prefer to just stay home and read or watch movies. My brother likes dragging me to clubs and bars but I’m uncomfortable and stumble over words and stuff.”
“You’re acting fine right now. So tell me, what your brother said in your message, was it all true? You’re single, hardworking, and don’t get out as much as you’d like. You’re pretty vanilla.”
Oh god, Jace actually said that?! Alec nods though, very reluctantly. “Yeah, I don’t really do much exciting stuff.”
“Hey, a blowjob and anal is pretty exciting when you’re with someone that knows what they’re doing,” Magnus puts his hands on Alec’s knees and Alec clears his throat. “Would you like me to give you a blowjob?”
Alec’s cock immediately twitches in his pants and he shifts on the bed. He clears his throat again. “Yeah, I’d like that.”
God, Magnus probably thought he really was a virgin.
Magnus leans forward and pushes Alec’s shoulder. “Lay down and enjoy.”
His face bright red, Alec lays back on the bed with his legs off the bed and his feet on the floor. He looks up at the ceiling and he listens to the zipper of his jeans be pulled down. The button pops. Both noises sound louder than they normally would in the near quiet room. He hadn’t even realized that Magnus had turned down the music until it could be barely heard.
Alec’s eyes close as he feels his hardening cock be pulled out of his boxers. “Are you a top?”
Huh? Alec opens his eyes and it takes him a few seconds to register what Magnus was asking. “I don’t really like it. I prefer to bottom.”
“Do you like to be fingered?”
Alec closes his eyes again as if that could shut out the embarrassment that question gives him. “Yes.”
“Do you want me to do that to you?”
“Yes.”
Alec resists a groan when the hand wraps around his cock and strokes it likely, but he can’t resist thrusting into that hand. Magnus chuckles and the noise shoots straight through Alec’s body to his cock, bringing it fully to attention. Magnus’s grip tightens and it strokes faster, alternating between squeezing at the base and squeezing at the head, sliding a rough thumb against the length as he does. The little bit of Alec’s brain that is still working registers that Magnus is trying to find out what Alec likes.
Lips wrap around Alec’s cock and he cries out, thrusting his hips forward and into Magnus’s mouth. Laughter reverberates around Alec’s cock and he feels precum start to leak from the head of his cock. His thighs part further and he closes his eyes as Magnus starts to bob his head up and down on his cock, alternating between sucks and licks.
A hand slides up Alec’s shirt and blunt nails drag through Alec’s happy trail as Magnus’s head goes all the way down on Alec’s cock. The head of Alec’s cock bumps against the back of Magnus’s throat and Alec groans, gripping the comforter beneath him with one hand and sliding the other in Magnus’s hair, pulling. Magnus lifts almost all the way off and sucks hard on the head of Alec’s cock before going back down again.
The hand on Alec’s belly remains there, but another slides into Alec’s pants, moving under his balls. A slick finger presses against Alec’s hole and he lifts his hips to give Magnus more room, whining slightly as it moves in circles before pushing in up to the first knuckle. He moans loudly as the finger slowly pushes in all the way, thrusting slightly, searching.
Just as the finger brushes against Alec’s prostate, Magnus’s lips close around the head of Alec’s cock and sucks hard. Alec’s back arches and he comes on a silent cry, pulling on Magnus’s hair harder and thrusting his hips back and forth until he stops coming.
Alec stares up at the ceiling as he comes down from his high. Magnus pulls his finger out of Alec and eases off his cock before he moves to lay on the bed next to Alec. He’s got a sheepish grin on his face. “That was a new experience.”
“What?” Alec returns the grin lazily. “You didn’t seem very new at that.”
Magnus laughs and shakes his head, his hand reaching out to stroke Alec’s cheek with a gentleness Alec hadn’t expected. “Oh, I’ve done that plenty of times. What I’ve never done is jizz in my pants during it. You have no idea how hot you are.”
“Stop,” Alec covers his face with his arm. “I’m not.”
Magnus pulls Alec’s arm down and his grin has disappeared. “You really are. I’m glad your brother interfered. I would really, really, really like to fuck you tonight.”
Alec feels his cock give an interested twitch. “I would really like that too.”
Notes:
This one may have gotten a little bit away from me! Next chapter is impact play, overstimulation, or glove kink.
I reached my 1,000th comment a few weeks back and had so much fun that I decided that every 250th comment after will receive the same gift-fic prize that the last person did. The gift-fic will be your own request/idea and it will be in the fandom that you comment in. It'll probably be just a one-shot (unless I get struck by a massive wave of inspiration) and will likely not exceed 2500 words, but you will get to request the type of fic I write. There are some ships/genres/subject matters I'm not comfortable with so this won't be a free-for-all but I will do my best to give you a great "reward" for sticking by me for the past 2 years.
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Chapter 19: Overstimulation
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Alec stares up at the ceiling with glazed eyes, Magnus’s mouth wrapped around his cock and bobbing up and down on it at the same time. A couple of fingers thrust lazily in and out of his hole slick with lube and spit from when Magnus rimmed him earlier in the evening. How long had they been at this?
Three, four hours? Alec had long lost the strength to hold his legs up. He stopped meeting each of Magnus’s thrusts ages ago. Even pulling on Magnus’s hair, one of Magnus’s favorite things for him to do, seemed horribly difficult now. The only thing Alec can do now is stare up at the ceiling and let out pitiful moan after moan as Magnus brings him to each of his orgasms.
Orgasms. Plural.
They’d started with a handjob, which morphed into a blowjob, which morphed into full blown sex, and now they’re on blowjob number two, mixed with fingering. Before starting this blowjob, Magnus had said he was going to fuck Alec again after Alec came… Again. They’d never done anything like this before. Alec was used to coming once or twice, but never four times, with Magnus seeking a fifth and sixth.
The fingers inside of Alec press against his prostate and he gives another weak moan, his legs trembling with the effort of just laying there. Everything felt like effort now. Twitching felt like effort. Blinking felt like effort. Moaning, licking his lips, and looking at the ceiling are all too difficult for him.
That didn’t take into consideration how his body feels right now. His bones feel like they’re made of Jello. He feels lifeless against sheets that feel like satin even though they’re only cotton, moving like water beneath him. It feels like there’s static running up and down his body after rubbing his feet hard against some carpet. He blinks again as Magnus fondles his balls with the hand not currently pumping into his ass. Alec comes weakly and he barely registers it as another wave of static electricity fills him.
Magnus lifts himself up off of Alec’s cock and says something that Alec can’t quite hear before a hand wraps around his cock. Oh, his poor cock! He’s sure it looks red and ready to fall off. If he could only gather the strength to sit up and look down at it. But that would take far too much effort to do. Instead he just lays there and closes his eyes on a near soundless moan as Magnus continues to pump his hand. It was supposed to be a fucking, not a handjob, but he guessed Magnus had decided that he wanted both.
The Demon.
Alec finds the strength to frown as Magnus continues to stroke his cock. There had been a slight pain under the pleasure after the third orgasm, which continued to now. That pain only increased the pleasure though, not unlike spanking or any of the other play they do that causes some pain. This pain was getting worse though, as if a fire rod is getting shoved into his cock. Each slide of Magnus’s hand makes Alec wish that his cock would just fall off.
“Ye—” Alec says weakly, not even sure if it can be heard over the pounding of his heart. “Yellow.”
The hand around Alec’s cock immediately disappears and the bed moves like water underneath him as Magnus climbs onto the bed to hover above him, a look of mixed worry and horror on his face. Magnus’s lips move but Alec is so touched out that he doesn’t understand what Magnus is saying. The fingers on his face feel like a hot iron and he flinches away from them. The look on Magnus’s face turns from worried and horrified to worried, horrified, and hurt.
Alec finally finds the strength to say, “Ju-Just give me a mi-minute,” before he closes his eyes again.
He’s not sure how long it takes before the touched out feeling starts to wear off a little. It could have been a few minutes or it could have been a few hours. All he does is lay there and breathe deeply as the staticky feeling and the bed feeling like water starts to ebb away. It’s still there on the edge, but mostly gone. When he opens his eyes again, he sees Magnus laying in the bed with him, looking like he’d just been told he’d killed Alec’s puppy.
“Magnus,” Magnus doesn’t look at him. “I’m fine. I just needed a minute. I was fine up until you started giving me a handjob this last time. It was just too much for me and I got touched out.”
“You were overstimulated,” Magnus finally looks at him. “I pushed it too far. Do you forgive me?”
Alec starts to chuckle, thinking it sounds too loud in his ears. “There’s nothing to forgive. That was probably the hottest thing we’ve ever done. But maybe next time we can stop at just five orgasms.”
“Five sounds like a good number,” A slow grin starts to fill Magnus’s face. Alec should probably be worried about that grin. “So I get to make you come five times every time we have sex?”
Oh god, Alec created a monster!
Notes:
Next chapter is anal, sex toys, or phone sex. And I'm picking this one!
I reached my 1,000th comment a few weeks back and had so much fun that I decided that every 250th comment after will receive the same gift-fic prize that the last person did. The gift-fic will be your own request/idea and it will be in the fandom that you comment in. It'll probably be just a one-shot (unless I get struck by a massive wave of inspiration) and will likely not exceed 2500 words, but you will get to request the type of fic I write. There are some ships/genres/subject matters I'm not comfortable with so this won't be a free-for-all but I will do my best to give you a great "reward" for sticking by me for the past 2 years.
Current countdown to 2,500 comments: Less than 30
Chapter 20: Phone Sex
Chapter Text
Magnus taps his foot against the bedside table in his hotel room in France. He takes a sip of wine and looks down at his phone. Normally he’d be excited to be in France but this time it didn’t feel quite the same. Instead of coming to have fun, he had been hired by a warlock who wasn’t a friend of his but a friend of Catarina’s. She’d told him he had to come help the warlock because of the offense Magnus committed against him years ago. For the life of him, he couldn’t remember what that offense was, but apparently, according to Catarina, it was bad enough that the warlock had held a two-hundred years old grudge over it.
So, Magnus had agreed on coming, on the condition that Alec could join him. That was quashed by Alec, who had to stay in New York to help Jace, Clary, Isabelle, and Simon deal with some vampire problem. Normally Magnus would have just used a portal to come home once the job was done, but he felt very magically drained by the experience.
It might sound hokey, but Magnus knew he wasn’t going to fall asleep tonight. He and Alec had lived together for three years at this point, and they’d fallen asleep in each other’s arms so often now that he knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep without Alec there. Should he call? They were five hours apart. It’s ten there… Maybe Alec’s at home.
Just as Magnus decides that he won’t disturb Alec, his phone rings and he grins when he sees Alec’s face on the screen. He picks up the phone and presses it against his ear. “You know it’s three in the morning here, right?”
“I can’t sleep,” Alec whines. “I went to bed early half an hour ago because I was bored. I just spent the last half an hour staring at the ceiling. Can’t you portal home? Are you done with work?”
Magnus snaps his fingers and another bottle of wine appears in front of him. Normally the magic wouldn’t have an effect on him, but this time it does. He feels weak and a little woozy from the effort. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. I could barely summon wine.”
“Can you talk to me until I fall asleep?”
“Of course,” Magnus lays back in bed and presses his head against the softest, most luxurious pillows he’s ever felt in his life. “Oh my god, I wish you were here. You would love these pillows.”
“I wish I was there too,” Alec says back softly. “I didn’t think not sleeping with you would be so difficult. I’m not even tired.”
Hm. Magnus smirks and runs one of his hands down to his crotch. They’d never done this before but Alec had taken to much more dirty and kinky things so well. “What are you wearing?”
“Boxers,” Alec answers quickly. “And a t-shirt. Why?”
“Why don’t you take them off?”
“That’s weird, why would I—” Alec stops talking then stutters. “I-I, uh, are you trying to do phone sex?”
Magnus snorts and unbuttons his pants before sliding down the zipper. “That’s exactly what I want to do. Would you like to?”
Alec’s silent for a few seconds before he says, “Yeah, I would.”
There’s movement in the background and Magnus lowers his voice. “Use your words. Tell me what you’re doing.”
“I’m…” Alec clears his throat. “I just took off my shirt. I’m about to take off my boxers.”
“Wait a second.” Magnus pulls his cock out of his boxers and wraps his hand around it, stroking it slowly. “Touch your chest, baby. You know how you like it when I pinch your nipples and then rub them? Do that to yourself.”
Magnus knows the moment Alec’s done what he told him to do. A soft hitch of breath fills the phone and Magnus’s cock hardens further. “Do that a few more times, and then run your hand down your belly.”
“Okay…”
“Run your fingertips over the top of your boxers. Rake your nails through your happy trail a little bit,” Magnus’s voice starts to come out breathlessly. They weren’t going to be able to last long. At least he wasn’t going to be able to last long. “Slowly slide down your boxers but not all the way. Stop them mid-thigh.”
“I did it.”
“Grab the lube.”
Alec clears his throat and Magnus hears a soft banging noise. “I’ve got it.”
“Get your fingers slick,” Magnus lazily strokes his own cock, closing his eyes as he imagines Alec flat on his back with his black boxers wrapped around his thighs, cock thrust high in the air. “Put me on speakerphone and jerk off while you finger yourself.”
A soft, choking, half gasp half moan noise fills the phone and then he hears the snick of the bottle. Fuck, that was hot. Magnus starts stroking his cock faster as he gives Alec his instructions. “Stroke your cock slowly while you circle your pointer finger around your hole. It’ll feel awkward at first but just spread your legs and find where it feels most comfortable. Tell me when you’re ready to push your finger in.”
Soft breaths fill the space between them and Magnus’s cock starts to leak precum as he listens to Alec let out little gasps and moans as he simultaneously tries to finger himself and stroke his cock. Finally, he says breathlessly, “What-What now?”
Magnus brings up one of his knees and he fingers his balls before he starts stroking his cock faster. “Push your finger inside of you. It’s going to be tight and you’ll have to work it in a little bit. Just thrust slowly and carefully. You might not be able to hit your prostate without me there to help you.”
Alec moans softly before he makes a frustrated noise and Magnus wishes he could just teleport right there, right now. He tries to help him through it, speaking softly. “Imagine you’re laying there and I’m on top of you. My fingers are pumping in and out of your hole, and my mouth is around your cock,” Alec lets out a loud moan. Magnus would grin if it weren’t for that noise going straight to his cock. He starts thrusting faster into his hand, groaning himself and having trouble getting his next words out. “My fingers aren’t good enough for your hungry hole, are they?” Alec whines and Magnus continues. “Imagine my cock thrusting deep into your hole, not letting up until I wring out every last orgasm I can… Maybe… Five?”
“Magnus,” Alec moans and says breathlessly. “I need… I’m about…”
“Come for me, baby,” Magnus grunts and thrusts up hard into his hand. “Come on my cock.”
Alec makes a gasping noise and it sends Magnus over the edge. He thrusts once more and ropes of cum leave his cock, hitting his belly and landing on his hand. Magnus sighs and rests his head back on the pillows, easing his leg back down to rest on the bed. He feels both satisfied and dissatisfied. Satisfied because any type of sex with Alec is great. Dissatisfied because he wanted to see the look on Alec’s face when he came.
“That was,” Magnus laughs despite his more melancholic feelings. “That was amazing. I love you.”
“I love you too.” Alec makes a disgusted noise. “I didn’t know it got so messy.”
Magnus bursts into laughter. “Now I really have to get you to finger yourself in front of me. Messy is the best part of sex!”
Notes:
Next time? Candle/Wax Play, Dirty Talking, or A/B/O.
I reached my 1,000th comment a few weeks back and had so much fun that I decided that every 250th comment after will receive the same gift-fic prize that the last person did. The gift-fic will be your own request/idea and it will be in the fandom that you comment in. It'll probably be just a one-shot (unless I get struck by a massive wave of inspiration) and will likely not exceed 2500 words, but you will get to request the type of fic I write. There are some ships/genres/subject matters I'm not comfortable with so this won't be a free-for-all but I will do my best to give you a great "reward" for sticking by me for the past 2 years.
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Chapter 21: A/B/O
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Alec groans as he wraps his hand around his cock, stroking it quickly as he fingers his slick hole with his other hand. His scent has completely filled the room and he wouldn’t be surprised if the neighbors could smell his heat now. He’d masturbated six times now and it didn’t do anything to help him. He wanted Magnus. He needed Magnus’s cock. That was the only thing that could make it right.
Frustrated, Alec pulls his fingers out of his hole and grabs one of his favorite toys, not even putting any lube on it before thrusting it inside of himself. It’s better but it’s still not right. He feels full, but it’s not enough. The only way his heat would stop making him ache was to be bred, and the only way to do that would be to have Magnus’s knot deep in his hole.
Being an Omega sucks. Being an Omega whose heat cycles fluctuate sucks even more. Magnus goes into his rut for the first three days of a month. It has never changed. Alec though? His heat comes on five days before the Full Moon… Two days after the Full Moon… One day before the Full Moon… and they could never tell when it was going to come upon him. They tried to look for warnings signs but it normally came upon Alec fast and hard.
So Magnus had gone to work today and he hasn’t come back. Alec’s skin is hot and he feels like he might actually die if Magnus doesn’t return right fucking now.
As if hearing his thoughts, the door downstairs slams and Alec’s hole spasms around the dildo inside of him. He takes it out, spreads his legs, and waits. He doesn’t have to wait long. The bedroom door slams open and Magnus stands in the doorway with wild eyes and flared nostrils. His eyes drift down Alec’s flushed cheeks to his chest to his quivering hole. He moves forward, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants as he goes, pulls out his cock, climbs up on the bed, and kneels between Alec’s legs.
Alec chokes on a moan as Magnus slams inside of him and then begins thrusting quickly without giving him any time to adjust. He grabs the back of Magnus’s head and pulls him down for a kiss, digging his nails into Magnus’s shoulder at the same time. Magnus sucks on Alec’s tongue for a few seconds before he moves his lips down to Alec’s neck, sucking and nipping at the mating mark there.
The feel of lips against his mating mark make Alec keen, bringing his legs up and around Magnus’s hips as Magnus thrusts into him rapidly. They grunt and groan and growl as every part of their bodies and mind silently shout at them to breed. Alec’s cock rubs against Magnus’s belly and he humps forward to get more pressure against it, whining, closer to orgasm than he’d like to be after suffering for so long to achieve it alone.
Magnus’s growls savagely and bites Alec’s mating mark. Alec’s eyes roll back into his head and his back arches, a silent moan leaving his lips as rope after rope of cum leaves his sensitive cock. His hole quivers around Magnus’s thrusting cock and he stares, dazed, up at the ceiling as Magnus continues to pump inside of him, peppering his mating mark with kisses and nips and sucks as he does.
It doesn’t take long before Magnus’s thrusts become erratic. Alec closes his eyes and moans as his rim starts to stretch on Magnus’s knot. Magnus suddenly stills above him and a hot gush of cum fills Alec’s body. The knot stretches further the longer they lay there panting. Alec, feeling suddenly needy, whines and turns his head for a kiss. Magnus obliges him and pushes his tongue into Alec’s mouth, laving it against Alec’s.
Every couple minutes, more cum leaves Magnus’s body and pushes up into Alec’s. Alec isn’t sure how long they lay like that before Magnus starts to come down from the high. He lifts himself up, being careful not to disturb his knot, and runs his thumb against Alec’s jaw. “If I had known you went into your heat, I would have gotten back here faster. Why didn’t you call me?”
“I didn’t, ahh—” Alec groans as the knot inside him stretches further. “I didn’t want to disturb you while you were working.”
“I was just doing something for Catarina.” Magnus moves his thumb down to Alec’s mating mark and presses against it, making Alec’s eyes flutter shut. “I would have told her to fuck off and came sprinting back if I knew you needed me. Instead I found out when I walked in the door. All I could smell was your scent. I didn’t even take off my clothes.”
Alec laughs and opens his eyes. “I’m aware. You know I like it when I’m undressed and you’re dressed.”
“But maybe,” Magnus grins. “Maybe I could get undressed and we could do this again once my knot goes away.”
“I can’t wait.”
Notes:
Next chapter is thigh riding, praise kink, or nylons/tights. I've already done praise kink so it'll be on of the other two.
I reached my 1,000th comment a few weeks back and had so much fun that I decided that every 250th comment after will receive the same gift-fic prize that the last person did. The gift-fic will be your own request/idea and it will be in the fandom that you comment in. It'll probably be just a one-shot (unless I get struck by a massive wave of inspiration) and will likely not exceed 2500 words, but you will get to request the type of fic I write. There are some ships/genres/subject matters I'm not comfortable with so this won't be a free-for-all but I will do my best to give you a great "reward" for sticking by me for the past 2 years.
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Chapter 22: Tights
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Alec freezes as soon as he opens the door of his and Magnus’s apartment. Soft music flows through the apartment and there are candles leading in the direction of the bedroom. This was either going to be very sexy or very annoying. Honestly, it might even be sexy and annoying at the same time. You’d think that wasn’t possible, but Alec has learned that Magnus is very often both sexy and annoying at the same time. At least sexy won out… the majority of the time. He didn’t want to think about the times where annoying won out over sexy.
Deciding to just get it over with, Alec walks past all the candles and down the hallway towards the bedroom. The door is closed and he opens it warily, peeking in to see that there are like a hundred candles on the dressers and side tables. He opens the door fully and spots Magnus standing in the middle of the room wearing a floor-length robe.
Yep. Something weird, annoying, or sexy was about to happen. Or all of the above. All of the above was always a possibility. Maybe he should run.
“Take a seat,” Magnus says in a way Magnus probably thinks is sexy. He points at the end of the bed. “I’m gonna put on a show for my man.”
Alec almost bursts into laughter, but he doesn’t want to offend Magnus. My man. Again, deciding to just go with it, Alec sits at the end of the bed and slides off his shoes. He leans back on his hands and looks up at Magnus. “Dazzle me, my man.” This time he couldn’t help a snort. “Sorry. No offense.”
Magnus rolls his eyes and looks at the Alexa box thing. “Hey Alexa, play my sexy jam.” The music changes and Magnus starts “Singing” to it. Singing was a nice way to put it. “Chi-Chichichi-Chi-Chi,” Magnus starts dancing in front of Alec and grabs the top of his robe, pulling it down to show off his left shoulder. He grabs the knotted tie at his belly and starts swishing it in the air in Alec’s direction. “Chi-Chichichi-Chichichi.”
“Wait,” Alec stares at Magnus as he dances to what he can only assume is stripper music. “Are you trying to strip for me?”
“Alec!” Magnus groans and pulls the tie free. “Yes! Is it bad? You’re not supposed to ask me if I’m stripping. Have I not made it obvious enough. Do you want my present to you?”
“Of course I want it!” Alec forces back another laugh. “Sorry! The singing just… confused me.”
Magnus rolls his eyes again. “Forget about the singing. That is one skill that I do not have. Just watch and wait…”
Well, that sounds ominous. Alec obeys as he watches Magnus slide the other side of the robe off his other shoulder. Magnus swishes his hips a little bit before he just lets the robe drop.
Woah. Alec’s cock immediately hardens and presses against the zipper of his pants.
Magnus is naked. Well, that’s not entirely accurate. He’s naked except for black, lacey tights that go up to his mid-thighs. The tights look almost exactly like the lingerie that Magnus had given him a couple months ago to wear. Magnus dances closer to Alec and Alec gulps as Magnus’s cock bobs in the air. Magnus lifts his leg and places it down next to Alec. Alec isn’t sure if he should look at Magnus’s thigh a few inches from his head or at the cock a few inches from his lips or Magnus’s face. Alec’s face is on fire.
“Take it off.”
Alec automatically lifts one of his hands and Magnus takes it and puts it back down. “With your teeth.”
Oh god. Clearing his throat, Alec turns his head and presses his lips to the skin above the lace. The only noise Magnus makes is a soft hitch of breath, but it’s enough to give Alec some much needed courage. He slides his lips the rest of the way down to the top of the lace and bites it as gently as he can. Slowly, he drags it down to Magnus’s knee, enjoying the little shivers that leave Magnus’s body as he does.
Before Alec can pull the lace down the rest of Magnus’s leg, a hand slides into his hair and pulls his head back up. Magnus’s eyes look glazed when they finally make eye contact. Magnus’s lip’s part. “I hate to ruin what would have been an extremely sexy scene that will be forever imprinted on my memory, but I’m about to bust. Would you rather me fuck you or you suck my cock?”
Magnus’s cock is barely an inch from Alec’s lips and the answer is obvious. He opens his mouth and moves forward, taking the cock into his mouth. The hand in his hair tightens and Magnus thrusts, pressing the head of his cock against the back of Alec’s throat. Alec fights back a gag and he looks up at Magnus, who has closed his eyes and thrusts wildly, waving on the foot on the floor.
Alec puts his hand around Magnus’s thigh to help him stay steady and he tightens his lips around Magnus’s cock. He bobs his head quickly, feeling his own orgasm quickly approaching. Just as he thinks that thought, he arches his own hips, coming in his jeans. He doesn’t slow down on Magnus’s cock though, and he doesn’t take his eyes off of the small half-smile on Magnus’s face.
A second hand joins the first in Alec’s hair and he groans around the cock in his mouth as Magnus pulls on his hair tightly. Magnus mirrors that groan and thrusts hard once more, pressing the head of his cock against the back of Alec’s throat again. This time, Alec can’t help his gag reflux and his throat spasms as he swallows the cum filling his mouth.
After a couple minutes, the cock slides from out of Alec’s mouth, leaving wet traces against his lips. Magnus finally opens his eyes and looks down at his legs. “I can’t believe I did all that dancing and singing just to have you barely touch them.”
“They were pretty.” Alec clears his throat again; his voice is rough. “I’d like you to wear them again.”
“Or… maybe you could wear them next time.”
“Not again!”
Notes:
Next chapter is window/balcony sex, squirting (obviously not happening lmao), or cock warming. One of these is something I've been dying to do...
I reached my 1,000th comment a few weeks back and had so much fun that I decided that every 250th comment after will receive the same gift-fic prize that the last person did. The gift-fic will be your own request/idea and it will be in the fandom that you comment in. It'll probably be just a one-shot (unless I get struck by a massive wave of inspiration) and will likely not exceed 2500 words, but you will get to request the type of fic I write. There are some ships/genres/subject matters I'm not comfortable with so this won't be a free-for-all but I will do my best to give you a great "reward" for sticking by me for the past 2 years.
Current countdown to 2,500 comments: Less than 20
Chapter 23: Window Sex
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Alec tosses his bag onto the bed before he reluctantly creeps over towards the window. Magnus had been delighted when he told Alec about this sixty-story hotel that he’d found online. The room was luxurious. Everything was great about the hotel… except they were on the fifty-sixth floor and Alec’s favorite thing in the world wasn’t heights. At least there wasn’t a balcony. Magnus had been hoping for a balcony for some reason.
It’s so dark and high that Alec can’t see the road far below them, and all he can see when he looks out are tall, dark buildings and a light here or there coming from a window. He hears Magnus come up behind him and put his arms around him. A chin presses against his shoulder and Magnus kisses his cheek. “So, what do you think of the view?”
Not wanting to be a buzzkill, Alec puts up one of his hands to run it through Magnus’s hair. “The only thing missing is the balcony you wanted so badly.”
“Ugh, don’t mention it,” Magnus kisses Alec’s jaw. “I really wanted that balcony.”
“I don’t get why.”
“So I could have fucked you on the railing.”
Alec’s eyes widen. “Uh, absolutely not.”
“Why?”
“Because I don’t want to die!” Alec scoffs. “I don’t want to take the chance that you might drop me from fifty-six stories.”
“I wouldn’t drop you,” Magnus whispers in Alec’s ear, making him shiver, and one of his hands run down Alec’s chest to the top of Alec’s pants. The button being undone is almost noiseless but still too loud in the quiet room. “If I can’t fuck you on a balcony, I’d like to fuck you against the window.”
Alec’s cock begins to harden but he looks warily at the lights in the building across from them. Surely if he could see their apartments or hotel rooms… they could see in here. A part of him wanted to run, but an admittedly huge part of him wanted to do it whether they could see him or not. “Can they see us?”
“Probably not,” Magnus sucks Alec’s earlobe into his mouth and sucks, making Alec groan and thrust his hips forward. “Is that a yes?”
“Yes,” Alec hisses. “That’s a yes.”
Magnus moves one of his hands to Alec’s shoulder and the other to his hip, pushing him until he’s closer to the window and Alec reaches his hands out to brace against it. Alec’s cheeks heat up when he realizes he can see their reflections in the glass, and he watches Magnus take off his clothes and then unbuttons his own shirt. The sight of Alec naked in the glass while Magnus is mostly clothed is erotic, and Alec’s cock starts to leak a little bit of precum. Yeah, this wasn’t going to last long at all.
In the glass, Alec watches Magnus pull a bottle of lube out of his pocket and unzip his pants. He closes his eyes as he listens to the bottle open and the unmistakable squirting noise that comes along with it. His breath hitches as he feels the cold, wet fingers squeeze his cheeks before the press against his hole. His body instinctively tightens but Magnus continues to press until one of his fingers pushes inside. Instead of waiting like normal, Magnus forces his finger inside until Alec’s hole is wrapped tight around it.
Alec’s eyes pop open when Magnus pulls the finger back out before slamming it inside. He groans as Magnus continues thrusting it in and out, pushing a second finger inside before he’s ready and a third right after that. His body stretches uncomfortably and even a little painfully, but he doesn’t want Magnus to stop. He tilts his head back and closes his eyes as he tries to gain purchase against the glass, circling his hips and pressing back against each thrust. The fingers leave his body too soon and the bottle snicks open again.
“Open your eyes.”
Cheeks flaming hot again, Alec opens his eyes and meets Magnus’s in the glass. A light across the street turns on in an apartment but Alec doesn’t give a shit as the two of them stare at each other. Magnus circles his hips and starts pushing inside, both of them groaning at the slow, aggravating pace Magnus goes in. It seems to take hours before his balls press up against Alec’s ass. The hand on Alec’s hip tightens and the hand on Alec’s shoulder pushes him down slightly. He starts to pull out, again, a little too soon.
Magnus’s hips snap forward, plowing back into Alec and sending him forward, his hands smacking back and forth against the glass with each thrust. Alec closes his eyes and moans loudly as each wet thrust pushes him further and further into the glass, sending a loud thumping noise through the room. A hand sinks into his hair and pulls it hard, bringing his head up and arching his back at the same time, giving Magnus a better angle to thrust against Alec’s prostate.
“Keep your eyes open,” Magnus growls. “I want you to look at me.”
It takes way too much effort to open his eyes but Alec does, meeting Magnus’s gaze in the glass again. His skin is flushed from his cheeks down to the top of his heaving chest. He can see more than feel both of their hips smacking forward with each thrust. His legs are shaking. It was fucking hot.
“I would have fucked you just like this on the balcony,” Magnus’s voice hitches and Alec knows the older man is close to coming. Alec’s own cock is leaking and his balls are tightening. “Everyone would have seen you clinging to the railing, bent over just like this with me pounding into your ass.” Alec moans loudly and he tries to squeeze the glass to gain purchase but he can’t. His hands slip a few inches but Magnus doesn’t stop. “I’m going to make sure the next hotel we stay at has a balcony. Everyone can know that you’re mine.”
Alec whimpers and he can’t stop himself from closing his eyes, imagining himself bent over a balcony railing while Magnus, well, railed him from behind. He didn’t care if anyone saw them. The hand on Alec’s hip drifts down to grab Alec’s cock but before he can stroke it, Alec groans and thrusts forward, coming against the window and the floor. Magnus’s breath hitches and he thrusts wildly for a couple more minutes, gripping Alec’s hips to keep him from falling.
Magnus pulls out and thrusts inside hard one more time. Alec’s knees give out and they both shout as they tumble to the ground and Alec lands on top of his cum. Alec’s eyes open and he stares at the two of them laying in a heap and Magnus’s softening, wet cock leaves his hole. They’re both breathless for a few moments before a grin forms on Magnus’s face. That grin turns into a laugh.
“Now I understand why you didn’t want to do it on a balcony!”
Notes:
Next chapter is lactation (not gonna happen), hunter/prey, or vanilla.
I reached my 1,000th comment a few weeks back and had so much fun that I decided that every 250th comment after will receive the same gift-fic prize that the last person did. The gift-fic will be your own request/idea and it will be in the fandom that you comment in. It'll probably be just a one-shot (unless I get struck by a massive wave of inspiration) and will likely not exceed 2500 words, but you will get to request the type of fic I write. There are some ships/genres/subject matters I'm not comfortable with so this won't be a free-for-all but I will do my best to give you a great "reward" for sticking by me for the past 2 years.
Current countdown to 2,500 comments: Less than 10
Chapter 24: Hunter/Prey
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Alec sighs as he walks through the park. The very dark park. The very dark park where somewhere, Magnus is stalking him. He liked their new little BDSM lifestyle, but he was starting to think Magnus was taking things too far. Maybe a little too literally, as well. When they’d discovered hunter/prey, Alec had assumed that they’d growl at each other and lick each other and generally act a little animalistic towards each other. At least that was how the websites described this type of kink to be.
Not Magnus. Oh no, not Magnus. Magnus immediately decided they were going to drive way too far to some woods near a park. The park was technically closed and there was no one around, or so Alec hoped. It was silent except for some animal noises. The worst part was Alec was in no way turned on.
A twig snaps about twenty feet behind Alec and he freezes, not knowing if it’s Magnus or a fucking coyote or something. A noise rings in the air, “Ca-caw, ca-caw!”
Alec’s lips purse and he fights back a laugh that he knows Magnus would torture him for. Ca-caw. It happens again, louder this time. “Ca-caw! Ca-caw, ca-caw, ca-caw!!!”
Oh yeah. Alec looks around and, grateful for the moonlight, darts between two trees and down an empty path. It doesn’t take long before he hears hurried footsteps coming towards him. He runs faster. The footsteps come towards him faster. This was so fucking stupid. They were going to get hurt!
Just as that thought crosses his mind, Alec makes an oomph noise as something collides with him and he falls down hard, in some mud. “Ugh, Magnus!” He groans. “I’m sitting in mud!”
“You’re not supposed to talk!” Magnus pushes Alec onto his hands and knees, and Alec groans louder. “That’s better! Remember we are animals and animals don’t care about mud. What’s your color?”
Alec considers saying red. He really considers saying red. Then they could go home and shower and sleep in a real bed. He almost says it, but… being on all fours with both of them panting, with the quiet darkness surrounding them and birds above, and the moon shining down upon them. There was a certain level of sexiness to it. “Green.”
The word is barely out of Alec’s lips when Magnus makes a growling noise and throws himself at Alec. Lips latch onto Alec’s neck and Magnus snarls, hips snapping forward at the same time and hitting Alec’s ass. Alec’s cock swells quickly and his eyes roll up into his head as his hands slide forward in the mud. The sucks against his neck turn into rough bites and Alec whimpers, tilting his head to offer Magnus more room.
A zipper slides down but Alec can barely hear it over the noises Magnus is making. His pants and boxers are ripped down to his mid-thigh, and he hears Magnus pull down his own pants as well. Magnus humps Alec’s ass erratically and Alec moans loudly when the head of Magnus’s cock catches on the rim of his hole.
Magnus spits into his hand and he presses one of his fingers against Alec’s hole. He doesn’t give Alec any time to prepare, instead just pushing that finger inside and not stopping to wait for Alec to adjust. Alec groans and forces his hips back until the finger is all the way inside. The pain is there but he doesn’t care. The pleasure far outweighs it. Magnus growls loudly and digs his hand into Alec’s hair and yanks it back just as he pushes another finger into Alec. He pumps them a few times before he pushes in a third. Alec whines and circles his hips, trying to get them to touch his prostate.
Instead of giving Alec what he wants, Magnus pulls his fingers out and a bottle opens. Alec is slightly disappointed they’re not going to use spit for this too, but it probably was a good idea that Magnus was still using the human side of his brain.
The head of Magnus’s cock presses against his hole and starts to push inside. Like with the fingers, there’s no slow or gentle. Magnus doesn’t thrust forward but he does ease inside much sooner than normal. Alec’s body stretches for him and he whimpers again before forcing his hips back again until Magnus is balls deep inside of him. This time, Magnus makes a choked moaning noise.
They sit like this for a few moments before Magnus pulls out and slams back inside. Alec slides forward a few inches in the mud and he cries out as his elbows fly out from under him, sending him sprawling into the dirt and mud. Magnus follows, landing on Alec’s back. Magnus uses his knees to spread Alec’s thighs and he starts thrusting again, sending them sliding forward with each thrust, and Alec is helpless to do anything but moan loudly and scrabble at the ground to try fruitlessly to stop the sliding.
The noises that Magnus is making are loud, animalistic moans. His lips close around Alec’s neck and he bites down rougher than he normally would. Alec groans and tries to thrust his hips back awkwardly, searching for Magnus to hit his prostate. Normally Magnus would try to hit it with each thrust, but… animals didn’t care about that, did they?
Alec growls loudly and keeps thrusting his hips back, his cock rubbing against the ground every time Magnus thrusts forward. His balls tighten and Alec’s back arches as Magnus tugs on his hair again. The new position helps Magnus’s cock press against Alec’s prostate and Alec’s eyes widen as his hole spasms around Magnus’s cock. He thrusts forward into the mud and comes into it, his hips thrusting forward with each spurt of his cock.
Magnus continues to thrust wildly, his animal-like growls turning into regular grunts and groans as he thrusts harder, yet more frenzied and stuttering. It doesn’t take much longer before Magnus’s hips snap forward one more time and sends them sliding further through the mud.
It takes them a much shorter time than usual to come down from the pleasure. At least it takes Alec less time. During the act, the mud sliding against his skin had felt sexy. Now, he just feels gross. “Uh, Magnus.”
“You want to go home and take a shower?”
“Maybe two. And maybe we should get some antibiotics.”
“I’ll hunt you to the car!”
Notes:
Next chapter is breeding, titty fucking (nope, absolutely not 🤣), or breath play. I've actually already got an idea for this one.
Chapter 25: Breeding
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Alec’s cheeks redden as he clings to the blanket in front of him, arching his back with each lazy thrust that Magnus gives him. They’d been spending a lazy morning in bed when Magnus had asked him if he wanted to try a rather strange kink that they’d put on their list of kinks they were interested in. At first, Alec had been less interested in this one than Magnus, but with each word out of Magnus’s lips, he was really starting to get on board.
“I’m going to fuck you so many times,” Magnus breathes in his ear. “That you’re not going to be able to help but get pregnant with my baby. Your belly is going to be so full of my cum that you’re going to have my baby.”
The words that had first embarrassed him, well, still embarrassed him a little bit, now enflamed him. Alec whines and circles his hips, trying to help Magnus find his prostate, but Magnus’s thrusts are so slow and short that he can’t reach it. “Magnus.”
“I don’t want to go too far,” Alec can hear the grin in Magnus’s voice. “I don’t want to hurt the baby.”
Alec groans. “You know that’s not how that works. Come on, please!”
A hand runs down to Alec’s belly and presses against it, thrusting a little harder at the same time, but not hard enough to please Alec. A knee slides between Alec’s legs and pushes them apart, helping him reach further but still not deep enough for Alec. Alec growls. “This is abuse. This is some type of abuse; I know it is.”
“I wouldn’t call not fucking you harder abuse,” Magnus’s hips snap against Alec, sending the two of them sliding across the bed a few inches. Alec groans as the pace quickens and he digs his nails into the blanket. Magnus’s breath is harsher in Alec’s ear as he says, “I can’t wait to watch your belly grow bigger with our baby.” He caresses Alec’s stomach at the same time, sending a shiver straight through Alec’s body. “What do you think we should name the baby?”
Alec closes his eyes, unable to answer Magnus’s stupid, hypothetical question. He circles his hips and thrusts back. The hand not clutching the blanket goes down to the hand on his belly and their fingers slide through each other’s. Magnus tightens his grip on Alec’s hand and presses both of them tight against Alec’s belly. Magnus’s knee pushes Alec’s leg as far as it will go and he pulls all the way out before thrusting inside hard.
They both grunt and moan as they push and pull against each other, Magnus’s free hand digging into Alec’s hair to give him more room to suck at Alec’s neck, and their joined hands pressed tight against Alec’s belly, bouncing slightly with each thrust. Each thrust is joined with a whispered declaration about their impending pregnancy, but it grows quieter and quieter until the only noises coming from Magnus are from their lovemaking.
Magnus’s nails bite into Alec’s belly and Alec groans as his balls tighten. His back arches and he humps the air a few more times before he comes all over their blankets. Magnus continues to pump inside of him as he stares, dazed. The nails of Magnus’s other hand scratch against his scalp and Alec moans weakly, more cum sliding down his cock. The thrusts inside of him start to weaken and Magnus’s moans get louder before he stills. Alec closes his eyes as he feels the cum inside of him.
“Mm,” Magnus nuzzles Alec’s cheek and jaw, not pulling out of Alec but letting his cock soften inside. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” Alec grins and that turns into a snicker. “But I thought you were going to hurt the baby!”
“What?”
Alec laughs louder. “You scratched my belly!”
“Oh, come on!” Magnus rolls his eyes. Alec knows he rolls his eyes just by hearing his voice. “You and I both know you’re not pregnant……. Yet.”
Magnus starts to slowly pull out of Alec and Alec’s laughter turns into a moan when the head of Magnus’s cock catches against his tender rim. “Mm,” Magnus squeezes Alec’s thigh and strokes up to the back of his knee. “I heard that pregnancy can make someone insatiable. It sounds like you’re gearing up for round two.”
“Round two doesn’t sound so bad,” Alec starts to sober up though. “How did you feel about the whole breeding kink thing?”
“How did you feel about it?”
Alec chuckles. “You never make it easy, do you? I surprisingly liked it. It was kind of corny and embarrassing, but it kind of made me feel…”
“Go on,” Magnus gently urges. “It made you feel?”
“Vulnerable,” Alec’s cheeks start to burn. “Safe, cherished, and a bunch of other stuff that I liked. I’d do it again.”
“Want to do it right now?”
“And you said I was the insatiable one!”
Notes:
Next chapter is cock ring/strap, pregnancy, or latex/leather!
Chapter 26: Cock Ring
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Alec groans and tugs at the binds holding his wrists to the headboard as Magnus pounds inside of him. His legs tighten around Magnus’s hips with each thrust and he cries out when Magnus hits his prostate again and again and again. The other man had really been laying it on thick this time, hitting the prostate with almost every single thrust since they began. Alec presses his face against his bicep as he awkwardly tries to thrust back into Magnus’s thrusts.
His orgasm is quickly approaching and Alec’s insides spasm around Magnus’s cock. His back arches and he moans loudly but just as he’s about to come, a steal band wraps around his cock and his pleasure almost completely dies away. It’s still there, under the surface, but he’s not anywhere near as close to coming as he was about to.
“What the hell?” Alec moves his face from his arm and looks down at his cock where there’s something black wrapped around it. “What is that?”
Magnus gets an evil look on his face and thrusts again. A bead of precum slides down Alec’s cock and he feels a twinge of pleasure but not enough to make him come. Magnus’s slows his thrusts to a stop and Alec groans. “This,” Magnus’s grin widens. “Is a cock ring. It’s supposed to stop you from coming.”
“Why would you do that?” Alec whines and wiggles his hips to try to get that pressure against his prostate again. “That’s not fair!”
“You have every right to use your safeword. Are you using it? This is supposed to make your orgasm more intense but we can continue without it.”
Alec strongly thinks about saying yellow. Hell, he might even want to fully put an end to this and say red. But… Magnus had said the magical words that he’d probably have a more… intense, reaction to the cock ring. That didn’t sound so bad. Fine. “Green.”
Magnus doesn’t respond but circles his hips, making Alec feel that new tinge of pleasure but not what it normally would feel like. He thrusts a few short thrusts, not getting anywhere near enough to hit Alec’s prostate. Alec groans and arches his back, trying to “help” Magnus with his job but Magnus continues to thrust lazily, slowly, and aggravatingly.
When Magnus takes off the cock ring, Alec’s glad to feel the pleasure rush back to him but nowhere near where it had been when he’d almost come. Magnus pulls almost all the way out before he shoves back inside, making Alec shout and tug at his binds again. The pace turns fast and brutal, hitting Alec’s prostate with each and every one of them. Alec’s back arches and his eyes roll back into his head as the impending orgasm quickly starts coming at him again. Just as he's about to come again, the band wraps around his cock again.
Groaning and making a most unmanly whimper, Alec wiggles his hips again to try to get Magnus, who has slowed to a full stop except for those aggravating little thrusts, to take it off. Just like before, Magnus thrusts slowly and allows Alec to come down from the height of pleasure, before he takes the cock ring off and begins again at that delicious, rough pounding.
They do this five more times. Five more agonizing times. Magnus puts the cock ring on at the absolute worst moment and waits until Alec is far enough from his orgasm that they can continue at that rough, quick fucking. Alec wants to tear out his own hair. He’s frustrated and a part of him wants to safeword. He wants to safeword so badly, but… he also wants that orgasm more than he’s ever wanted anything in his life. He’d die for it. Well, not really. But he feels like he might die for it.
Magnus takes the cock ring off Alec’s cock and holds it in his hand as he starts up that brutal pace again. Alec eyes the ring in Magnus’s hand warily for just a second before his eyes move blearily up to stare at the ceiling. Suddenly, two hands grasp Alec’s thighs and spread his legs as far as they will go. Magnus’s pace speeds up, and Alec moans loudly and unashamed as the wet slaps mix with them.
It doesn’t take long for Alec’s orgasm to approach and he waits for the cock ring to wrap around his cock again. Just as his sex addled brain starts to think Magnus might have taken mercy on him, his cock erupts and ropes of his cum flies into the air, hitting his chest, belly, and even his face as his back arches and a silent moan escapes his lips. Magnus groans loudly and slams inside of Alec so hard that Alec’s head hits the headboard.
“Oh shit!”
Alec stares up at the ceiling as Magnus hurriedly pulls out of him and unties the binds. “Alec, are you okay?! Talk to me!”
“I,” Alec clears his very dry throat. “I want to do that again tomorrow.”
Magnus stares at him, stunned, before he bursts into laughter. “I thought you were hurt! We can definitely do this tomorrow.”
Notes:
Next chapter is swallowing, after care, or corruption/training.
Five to go!
Chapter 27: Corruption
Notes:
This chapter is corruption/training. It is a touch dub-con but it's roleplaying and completely consensual.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Alec allows himself to be shoved backwards, his thighs hitting the back of the bed, and sprawling against it. Magnus stares down at him with a cruel expression on his face. He’s dressed entirely in black save for some gold going down his chest, sides, and arms. A crown laid on his head, and the man takes it off to set it gently on the dresser before turning back to face Alec. He circles the bed and places his hand against one of the bed posts.
“My men tell me that you’re a virgin,” Magnus reaches his hand up to his collar and loosens one of the buttons there. “Is that true?”
Embarrassed that they’re actually roleplaying for the first time, but turned on already, Alec glares back at the corrupt king. “Let me go, you heathen!”
Magnus chuckles cruelly and unbuttons his shirt all the way, revealing a broad, tan chest. Alec’s cock starts to rise. The king’s eyes glance down at the front of Alec’s trousers. “It looks like you don’t really want me to let you go. Now, answer me. Are you really a virgin? I’ve always wanted to fuck one of the monks from your order.”
“I’m-I’m not a virgin!” Alec lies. Well, not really, but roleplay Alec is one. “I swear! So you’ll let me go?”
“How stupid do you think I am?” Magnus takes off his shirt and kicks off his boots. “I can read it all over your face. Take off your clothes.”
Alec absolutely does not take off his clothes, but he can’t help but watch Magnus remove his trousers. Not wearing underwear beneath them, Magnus rips the trousers down, revealing toned thighs and a cock so large that Alec isn’t sure it’s even going to fit inside him. His own cock hardens all the way and Alec looks wildly towards the door. Just as he goes to lunge for it, a hand as hard as steel wraps around his ankle and drags him down until he’s flat on his back. He kicks, gently, but it’s futile as Magnus spreads his legs wide and lays down on top of Alec. Alec squirms but it’s no use; he’s helplessly trapped.
Magnus grips the button-up shirt Alec’s wearing and yanks it open, sending buttons flying everywhere. Alec’s cock rubs against Magnus’s belly through his pants and he closes his eyes, groaning as Magnus does the same thing with Alec’s trousers. “You’re not putting up much of a fight, are you, little monk?” Alec can hear the smirk in Magnus’s voice. “It looks like you’re starting to like this. You want me to fuck you, don’t you? You want me to stuff you full of my cock.”
Alec groans and feebly tries to push against Magnus’s chest. “I don’t! I don’t want this. I want you to let me go.”
“Then why is your cock as hard as a rock?” A hand wraps around Alec’s cock and strokes it firmly, making Alec moan and thrust up into the hand. “Isn’t your order supposed to be celibate? You can’t be one of them if you’re not a virgin, huh?”
The hand around Alec’s cock starts to stroke faster and Alec tries to lunge away again but another hand grabs his shoulder and forces him back down into the mattress. “Just lay here and enjoy, little monk.” Alec growls at the stupid endearment. “You’re going to love it. I’m going to fuck you so hard and deep and fast that you’re not even going to be able to remember your stupid little vows after I’m done with you. I’m never going to stop fucking you.”
Alec stops pushing against Magnus’s shoulders and trying to get away. He knew this was going to happen and there was no stopping it. Maybe he could escape once the king fell asleep.
Magnus spreads Alec’s legs as far as they can go and towards his chest. It leaves Alec feeling horribly vulnerable and he watches Magnus’s eyes drift down his chest to his belly to the junction of his thighs. Alec’s cock stands straight up in the air, and Magnus looks past it to his hole. Magnus lifts Alec’s legs and puts them over his shoulders before he sticks his fingers in his mouth and sucks on them for a few minutes before pulling them out.
The fingers disappear underneath Alec and he gasps as they circle around his hole. Alec throws his head back and groans as one of the fingers starts to push inside of him. The king isn’t very gentle or slow as he pushes the finger in all the way to the hilt. Alec starts to moan softly as Magnus pumps it in and out a few times before he adds a second finger, fingering them. They brush against Alec’s prostate and he arches his back, digging his nails into the sheets as he does.
“I thought you didn’t want this,” Magnus teases before he pushes in the third finger and pumps them a few times before he pulls them out. He grabs the bottle of lube from the bedside table and coats his cock in it. He presses the head of his cock against Alec’s hole. “Say goodbye to your vows, little monk.”
Alec opens his mouth to retort but Magnus thrusts forward, sending a sharp pain up Alec’s spine and he groans. Magnus works his way all the way in, his balls pressing against Alec’s ass. The king pushes down on Alec’s legs until they’re pressed against Alec’s chest and he pulls out slightly to thrust in again. The pain begins to turn into pleasure and Alec moans, trying and failing to move his hips because the way his legs are have him trapped beneath Magnus.
Magnus holds himself above Alec and pulls his cock all the way out before snapping his hips forward again and again and again, creating a relentless, hard pace. Alec can’t stop moaning, his hands moving up to take hold of Magnus’s hips and pull him closer. Anything to get the other man closer. He tightens around Magnus’s cock and Magnus makes a low growling noise before speeding up, the loud snapping noises filling the room.
“You’re mine, aren’t you, little monk?” Magnus grunts, barely able to get the words out. He reaches one of his hands down to pinch one of Alec’s nipples, making him whine and arch his back. He pinches the other nipple before wrapping his hand around Alec’s cock and squeezing it just a touch too hard. “Tell me you’re mine. Call me your king and I’ll let you come.”
Alec shakes his head despite his fingers digging into Magnus’s hips and his insides spasming around Magnus’s cock. His body wants to come. His body needs to come. “I’ll never submit to you.”
Magnus’s hips smack into Alec’s hips harder and Magnus laughs. “You’ve already submitted to me. My cock is deep in your ass. And I’m never going to let you go now that I’ve had you once. Just say the words and I’ll let you come.”
“I—” Alec moans loudly when Magnus strokes his cock hard and squeezes the head. The hand moves back down to the base and squeezes there, preventing him from coming. “I… Please let me come, my king.”
“I knew you were mine,” Magnus groans and starts jerking Alec’s cock fast, stroking the head each time he gets back to the top. He times his thrusts with each jerk of his hand, each thrust hitting Alec’s prostate and making him feel dizzy. “Come for your king.”
Magnus leans down, pressing Alec’s legs harder into his chest, and presses his lips against Alec’s. Alec moans into Magnus’s mouth and his insides spasm again around Magnus’s cock. The kiss pushes Alec over the edge and he bucks his hips as well as he can, coming against his belly. Magnus’s hips immediately stutter and he thrusts once more, hard, and hits Alec’s prostate again. A sizzling feeling goes up Alec’s spine but his cock spurts just a little more come before it begins to soften.
“Okay,” Magnus says breathlessly after a couple minutes. He pulls out of Alec and helps Alec ease his legs back down to the bed. “I want to roleplay again. I really want to roleplay again.”
Alec chuckles and closes his eyes. “Just as long as I’m not the little monk again, I’m game.”
“That was my favorite part! You were a sexy little virgin monk!”
Notes:
So, this one was my favorite to write 🤣
Next chapter is teasing, almost getting caught, or whipping!
4 to go!
Chapter 28: Almost Getting Caught
Notes:
Almost getting caught! Can you guess who almost catches them?
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Isabelle had wanted a Thanksgiving dinner with the entire Lightwood family, Clary’s family, Simon, and Magnus for some reason. Whether it was a last ditch effort to keep their parents together, as they’re getting divorced officially in a month, or it was because she just wanted to be surrounded by family, Alec didn’t know. They’d all agreed to come to the Institute for it, just to appease Isabelle. Though Clary and Simon had grown up on Thanksgiving, so they were the most excited for it. Even Magnus, who loves parties, hadn’t been thrilled for this party.
Well, until now.
Alec allows Magnus to pull him through the halls of the Institute towards his bedroom. During dinner, a rather large bowl of cranberry sauce had been handed to Alec by Magnus and the older man may have let the sauce slip… and land on Alec’s lap. He’d insisted on Alec changing. This was after half an hour of Maryse and Robert refusing to look at each other over a massive turkey that Isabelle had “cooked.” Half an hour of Jace and Clary poking at each other under the table. Half an hour of Simon and Isabelle smiling at each other in a way that made Alec feel sick. And half an hour of Magnus playing footie with him under the table.
When they get into Alec’s old bedroom, Magnus shuts and locks the door before spinning Alec around and pressing him against the wall. His mouth descends on Alec’s and they kiss and nip and suck at each other’s tongues, Alec moaning in Magnus’s mouth. Magnus pushes his thigh in-between Alec’s legs and rubs his thigh against Alec’s cock. Alec groans and grips Magnus’s shoulders, grinding down against Magnus’s leg for a few seconds before Magnus turns Alec around and presses him against the wall.
“While I’m sure that would have been a pleasant meal,” Magnus works free Alec’s belt, unbuttons his trousers, and slides down the zipper. He pulls down the pants to Alec’s midthigh. “I’ve been wanting to do this to you all day. Did you realize I chose a blue suit the exact shade of your eyes?” A wet suctioning noise fills the room and it’s quickly replaced with fingers at Alec’s hole. He inhales sharply as they rub in circles around his hole. He whimpers as one pushes in up to his knuckle before it stops. “Your face was so red as I played with your foot under the table. I’m surprised no one else noticed.”
“Magnus,” Alec whines. He wiggles his hips and the finger pushes in another inch. “Please. They’ll be wondering where we are soon.”
“Isabelle and Jace probably won’t,” Magnus chuckles and pushes his finger in another inch. “They were both grinning as we left the table, though I think you’re parents are too busy trying to ignore each other that they didn’t notice anything.”
Ugh. Alec groans. “Please don’t talk about my parents right now. And would you please fuck me already?”
Magnus thrusts his finger all the way inside Alec and he groans louder, thrusting his hips back against Magnus’s finger. “You should probably be quiet.” Magnus adds a second finger and a third right after, stretching Alec’s hole as far as the fingers will go. “You don’t want your parents to hear us fucking.”
“Please tell me you have lube.” Alec moans as Magnus pulls out his fingers and a zipper being pulled down fills the air again. “Magnus.”
A hand clamps over Alec’s mouth just as the head of Magnus’s cock presses against Alec’s hole. His body stretches slowly to accept Magnus and Magnus eases inside at the slowest pace possible. Alec’s eyes roll back in his head just as Magnus bottoms out and presses against his prostate. They stay like that for a few seconds before Magnus begins to thrust shallowly, drawing out soft like mews and whines from Alec that are almost completely silenced by Magnus’s hand.
Magnus pulls all the way out except for the head of his cock before he slams back inside. Alec rocks up onto his heels and he grabs the wall for support. Magnus doesn’t stop thrusting as he uses his other hand on Alec’s hip to bend him forward. Alec’s back arches with each of Magnus’s thrusts and he locks his knees to keep his legs from shaking, circling his hips and tightening around Magnus’s cock at the same time.
Knowing that they can’t stay like this too long without getting cock, Alec tightens his hole around Magnus’s cock as hard as he can and Magnus hisses, slapping Alec’s ass with the hand that was on his hip. “You’re fucking naughty, aren’t you? Alright, I’ll give you what you want.”
Alec chokes on a moan as Magnus’s fucks into him faster and harder, making it difficult for Alec to hold himself up against the wall. Each thrust is alternated with a smack against his ass, sending shivers up his spine as each crack against his skin from either the thrusts or the hand gets louder and louder. His cock is hard as a rock and he whimpers as precum starts to slide down his shaft, his balls tightening.
Suddenly, Magnus pushes him further against the wall, pressing his face and chest against it and his thrusts slow, but don’t stop. The hand tightens around Alec’s mouth and Magnus whispers in his ear. “Don’t make a noise.”
What? Seconds later, there’s a knock on the door and Alec’s fucking mother says through it, “Alec, are you still getting dressed?”
Oh god. Oh, god. Ohhhhh, nooooo. Magnus thrusts deep inside Alec and hits Alec’s prostate. His eyes roll back into his head and he moans into Magnus’s hand just as the thrust pushes his cock against the wall. “He’s taking a shower, Maryse,” Alec can hear the humor in Magnus’s voice. He doesn’t even sound the tiniest bit out of breath, the fucker. “He got a lot of cranberry sauce on him and decided to take a shower.”
“Oh, okay,” Maryse doesn’t try to open the door. “Tell him the turkey’s quickly disappearing. Jace and Simon are having a strange competition over a bone that supposedly causes wishes to come true.” Magnus thrusts into Alec again, hitting him harder against the wall. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” Magnus’s hips stutter against Alec’s ass and he says a little breathlessly, “I dropped a book. We’ll be down for the wish bone as soon as Alec gets out of the shower.”
“Okay.”
Magnus snickers a few seconds later. “I thought you were going to have a heart attack. We have to hurry.”
A hand wraps around Alec’s cock and strokes hard and fast, fondling his balls every time it gets to the base. Alec moans deeply into Magnus hand and he thrusts his hips back and forth, alternating between rubbing against the wall and helping Magnus hit his prostate. His balls tighten further and he thrusts forward, cum leaving his cock and painting the wall. Magnus mirrors Alec’s moan as Alec’s insides spasm around his cock and he thrusts forward, coming inside of Alec.
Magnus pulls out of Alec reluctantly. “I hate to say this, but we can’t stay up here or your mom will come back. We really do need to clean up though. Unless you want to smell like jizz in front of your parents.”
Alec laughs and pulls up his pants but doesn’t zip them up. “No, I really don’t want to smell like jizz in front of them. I thought I was going to die when she knocked on the door. I can’t believe you kept fucking me!”
“Oh come on, I wasn’t about to stop just because Negative Nancy knocked on the door. You have to admit. It was fucking hot that I kept fucking you.”
“Yes,” Alec flushes. “It was. I wouldn’t mind doing something like that again.”
“Maybe it’ll be Robert next time!”
“Magnus!”
Notes:
Next chapter is period sex (😱😱😱), gender swap, or food play!
3 to go!
Chapter 29: Food play
Notes:
What food are the boys going to play with today?
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Alec tugs at his binds as he waits impatiently for Magnus to come back into the bedroom. He even kicks his legs childishly. The binds are easy to break through if he wants to, and a small, childish part of him does want to. What the hell was taking Magnus so long? Magnus had left him in here alone after stripping the both of them. Alec would kill him if Magnus had gone to make a sandwich or something.
Footsteps come back towards the bedroom and Alec strains his neck back just in time to see Magnus step into the room holding… whipped cream and ice cream? Alec makes a face. “Did you forget what we were doing? If you make me watch you eat ice cream and whipped cream while I’m tied up, I’ll break through them and strangle you.”
“I do intend on eating ice cream and whipped cream while you’re tied up,” Magnus grins evilly. “And you’re going to like it.”
“I have a feeling that I won’t.”
Magnus grins again and kneels on the bed. “I beg to differ.”
“What are you doing?” Alec frowns as Magnus sets the whipped cream can down next to them and opens the lid of the ice cream carton. He sets that down next to the can. “You’re gonna make a mess on the bed!”
“Don’t be so fussy,” Magnus snickers and digs a finger into the ice cream. Alec’s jaw drops. “You’ll like it, I promise.”
Just as Alec is about to say something about the nastiness of Magnus dipping his fucking finger into ice cream, Magnus scoops up some of the ice cream and hovers it over Alec’s chest before dropping it onto Alec’s right nipple. Alec hisses. “What the hell, Magnus?!”
Magnus leans down and wraps his lips around the nipple, and the slight pain from the sudden coldness turns into pleasure, and Alec bucks his hips forward. Magnus continues to suck at the nipple, licking and sucking and nipping to get every little bit of the ice cream off. When he pulls up, the cold air hits the nipple and Alec whines, arching his back.
The same thing happens with the other nipple, though Alec is ready for it this time. As the mouth wraps around his nipple again, Alec moans and tugs at his binds, thrusting his hips forward to grind his cock against Magnus’s chest. Magnus’s hand pushes his hips down, making Alec growl in frustration. “This isn’t fair.”
“You’re going to come from my mouth around your cock,” Magnus licks Alec’s nipple, making him shiver. “I’m not letting you come until then.”
Magnus continues the process, dropping more ice cream on both nipples this time, sucking on one and pinching the other. Alec thinks for a second that his body might just ignore Magnus’s warning and precum starts to slide down the shaft, but Magnus squeezes it at the base with sticky fingers, taking it down from the edge. Alec groans loudly and tugs hard at his bindings, nearly breaking free from them. “Magnus, come on!”
“Bossy bottom,” Magnus looks up at Alec and grins. “I never would have guessed you’d be a bossy bottom when I met you.”
Alec glowers at him as he picks up the whipped cream cannister and shakes it. Magnus points it at Alec’s cock and the cream wraps around it. Alec fidgets, not enjoying the tickly feeling of the whipped cream against his skin. Magnus leans down and wraps his lips around Alec’s cock and Alec’s eyes widen, immediately thrusting forward into Magnus’s mouth. The feeling of the whipped cream on his cock isn’t as intense as the ice cream had been against his nipples, but the sight of the white whipped cream sliding down Alec’s cock and over his balls is just as, if not more, intense.
Magnus uses one of his hands to push down Alec’s hips, but the other hand reaches for the ice cream and Magnus dips one of his fingers in it. Alec’s sex addled brain wonders what Magnus is doing for just a second before Magnus moves his hand beneath Alec’s balls. “You’re not about to—”
Alec moans loudly as the wet, sticky finger rubs in circles around his hole. He doesn’t care how unhealthy it is. He doesn’t care that it’s probably not a good idea to stick ice cream there. All he cares about ss that icy finger sends a jolt of lightning up his spine is coming.
The finger pushes inside up to its knuckle and Alec tries to thrust his hips against Magnus’s hand, whimpering when Magnus doesn’t let him move. Magnus slides all the way down to the base of Alec’s cock before moving up to the head. He sucks hard there, sliding his finger all the way inside. The finger brushes against Alec’s prostate at the same time Magnus sucks at Alec’s head again, and Alec thrusts forward harder, moaning loudly as he comes down Magnus’s throat.
A ripping noise fills the room as Alec tears through the binds around his wrists and his eyes widen as he watches as his bound hands hit his belly, hard. Magnus jerks himself off Alec’s cock, whipped cream dripping from his mouth. “What the hell?!”
Alec starts to laugh as he stares at the white drops running down Magnus’s chin. Magnus snorts and starts to laugh too before he says, “We need to take a shower. You almost hit my head!”
Notes:
Praise kink, against the wall, or temperature play is next. And since we've done two of those... we know what's next.
2 to go!
Chapter 30: Temperature Play
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Alec moans too loudly as he arches his back with each, slow thrust Magnus gives him. His eyes are covered by the blindfold, and that makes his skin extra sensitive. His hearing and sense of smell have also been increased, and Alec can strongly smell the candle next to the bed. The candle Magnus had insisted on lighting before they’d started.
Magnus thrusts again slowly, but not deeply. Alec whines and circles his hips, trying to turn on Magnus enough to hurry him up. Either Magnus doesn’t take the hint or he just wants to torture Alec, because he continues to thrust narrowly and slowly. Slowly. Slower. Stop. Alec growls and pulls at the binds attached to the headboard. “Magnus Bane.”
“Alexander Lightwood,” Magnus snickers. “How are you feeling right now?”
“Frustrated,” Alec huffs and glares at his blindfold, imagining he’s looking at Magnus right now. “Frustrated and annoyed. I would very much like it if you actually fucked me.”
“You don’t like it slow?”
“I do,” Alec admits. “Sometimes. Sometimes I like it slow. Not right now. I would very much like it not slow and frustrating right now.”
Magnus strokes a hand down Alec’s thigh and squeezes it before he thrusts again, barely. Alec groans. “I had an idea I wanted to try, Alec. You told me you wanted to try temperature play.”
Alec nods, having already assumed that was the purpose of the candle. Normally when Magnus lit candles before sex, it was like a hundred of them. “Green.”
“Are you sure? It could burn you. I’ve never done this before so…”
Alec groans. “Magnus. Green. Come on.”
“Bossy,” Alec can fucking hear the smirk in Magnus’s voice. He tightens around Magnus’s cock and Magnus mirrors Alec’s groan. “Alright, fine, green it is.”
A few seconds later, ice cold water pours onto Alec’s left nipple and he jerks his hips, sending Magnus further inside of him and making both of them moan. Before Alec can say something about the icy water instead of the heat that he’d expected, more water hits his right nipple just as Magnus thrusts inside of him and against his prostate. Alec whines and tightens around Magnus’s cock, his legs spreading to give Magnus more room.
Magnus stops thrusting again and Alec is about to complain again just as fire runs in a line down his thigh. He cries out louder than he’d done with the ice water and his balls tighten as his hips move on their own accord, rubbing his cock against Magnus’s belly. Fingers run through the wax, spreading it down to his knee. Those fiery fingers move up to Alec’s thigh and grip it before Magnus starts pounding inside of him, hard, giving him exactly what he’d wanted before.
“I’m going to pour it on your nipple,” Magnus warns him breathlessly, his hips starting to stutter just a little bit. “I didn’t want to do it without asking you though. Color?”
Alec arches his back and he whimpers again, thinking about how much it was both going to hurt and feel so fucking good to have that wax on his nipple. The smart part of his brain tells him to shout red. The dumb part of his brain is the one that is attached to his lips and voice. “Green.”
Just as those words leave Alec’s lips, slow, hot wax covers Alec’s nipple and he feels like it’s literally on fire. He cries out but despite the pain, his cock has never felt harder and he arches his back, trying to rub it against Magnus’s belly to get friction. Magnus wraps his hand not covered in wax around Alec’s cock and starts to stroke it in time with his thrusts. Magnus hits Alec’s prostate just as the wax starts to cool on Alec’s nipple and he groans, coming against his belly.
Magnus continues to thrust for a couple more minutes, alternating between squeezing the nipple covered in wax and the thigh covered in it, pounding against Alec’s prostate and making his body feel even more sensitive than the wax and water combined. Suddenly, Magnus thrusts forward hard and groans just as warmth fills Alec.
Too soon, Magnus pulls out of Alec slowly and takes the blindfold off of him. Alec blinks when he realizes that Magnus had turned off the light, and the only light in the room was the dancing fire from the candle. He looks down at his chest to find melted wax on his nipple and he rubs at it, wincing. Magnus gives him a concerned look. “Does it hurt?”
Alec grins at him. “I’m fine. It hurts a little bit but it felt so good when it was happening mixed with the other stuff. I’d definitely do this again.”
“Oh, I would too,” Magnus grins back at him. “Now, let’s get that off of you so we can try again!”
Notes:
Dun, du-dun dun. 1 more to go! It is wild card time!
Chapter 31: Mirror Sex
Notes:
The wild card this time is.............. mirror sex! I wanted to do this one so bad earlier in the month but sleepy sex just barely won out.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Alec eases his way into the hotel room with Magnus’s hands over his eyes. They trip over each other’s feet and Alec stumbles towards the bed he sees through Magnus’s fingers. “Magnus, it’s not going to be a surprise when we kill each other tripping on each other and breaking our necks in the process.”
“Close your eyes.”
“Fine.” Alec obediently closes his eyes and allows Magnus to turn him until the bed is pressed against the back of his legs. He sits down. “Can I open my eyes now?”
“Not yet.” Alec frowns as he hears the sound of clothes being removed. A lot of them. “We’re having sex already? You’re insatiable.”
“I can’t help it.” Magnus snickers. “And me?! You’re always begging me for my cock.”
Alec feels himself harden as he thinks about himself begging for it. He clears his throat. “Can I please open my eyes?”
“Yes.”
“Thank—” Alec opens his eyes and they instantly widen. Magnus is standing in front of him butt naked and looking at the ceiling over the bed. Alec follows his gaze to the… giant fucking mirror above the bed?! He jumps from the bed. “Nope.”
“What do you mean nope?!”
Alec shakes his head. “I’ve seen this movie. That Chucky movie Jace forced me to watch with the mirror.”
“I can promise you that there are no demon dolls in this hotel room.” Magnus moves towards the bed and lays down, stretching his legs out and running his hand down one of his thighs. He sets a bottle of lube down next to his hip. His cock stands straight up and Alec clears his throat as his own cock presses hard against his zipper. “If I see a demon doll, we’ll jump up and kill it. Now would you please climb on my cock so we can enjoy the show?”
Alec slowly slips out of his own clothes, staring warily around the room, knowing he’s being silly. He climbs onto the bed and straddles Magnus’s thighs. Magnus picks up the lube and hands it to Alec. “Prepare yourself.”
Flushing, Alec opens the bottle and quickly covers three of his fingers with the lube. He’s only done this a few times before, and it was never in this position or in front of Magnus. Magnus holds onto his hips and he holds Magnus’s shoulder with one hand as he reaches back to press one of his fingers against his hole. His eyes close as he tries to push it inside of himself awkwardly, feeling himself tense up. “Relax,” Magnus whispers. “It’s no different than opening up to me. Imagine it’s my fingers pushing inside of you.”
That helps, and Alec’s first finger pushes inside to the first knuckle. He awkwardly moves it in circles before he pushes it in further. He can’t get it all the way to the hilt because of the strange angle, so he adds another finger. Scissoring them, Alec moans softly as he rocks his hips forward and their cocks rub against each other. Magnus groans. “Look up at yourself. Watch yourself fuck yourself in the mirror.”
It takes way too much effort, but Alec opens his eyes and looks up at the mirror. There he is, astride Magnus’s thighs with his fingers buried in his own ass, bouncing on them. The sight should probably embarrass him, but instead he just pushes a third finger inside himself and he arches his back, enjoying the erotic sight of it above them.
Magnus growls and opens the bottle of lube before pouring it on his cock. He pulls Alec’s fingers out of himself and lines Alec up above his cock. “Don’t stop staring at yourself. You’re so fucking sexy. I wanted this to last but—”
The words are cut off by mutual moans as Magnus slams inside of Alec and begins to thrust wildly without giving Alec time to adjust. Alec does as Magnus had told him, staring up at the mirror above them as he clings to Magnus’s shoulders. He watches himself ride Magnus’s cock. Tan fingers dig into his hips, lifting him and dropping him down in time with Magnus’s thrusts.
“Lean more towards me,” Magnus pulls Alec until their chests are pressed against each other and the hands on Alec’s hips move down to grip each of Alec’s cheeks, pulling them apart so Alec can see his hole and Magnus’s cock thrusting in and out of it. “Watch.”
Alec stares up at where their bodies meet and is entranced by the sight of Magnus’s cock disappearing and reappearing. Precum leaks from Magnus’s cock and runs down to his balls. The embarrassed urge to close his eyes fills him but he forces it down, instead watching greedily as his body takes Magnus’s cock. His back arches and Magnus hits his prostate. Unable to help it anymore, Alec closes his eyes and moans loudly, circling his hips and tightening his hole around Magnus’s cock. Magnus grunts and digs his nails into Alec’s ass cheeks before he spanks one of them. “I said watch.”
“Magnus,” Alec whines but opens his eyes again. He looks back up at the mirror and watches himself hump against Magnus’s chest, cum leaking from his cock. Magnus spanks Alec again, harder, and Alec thrusts forward once more, shouting as a stream of cum leaves his cock. “Magnus!”
Groaning, Magnus digs his nails into Alec’s cheeks again and starts up a brutal pace for a minute before he slams home one last time. Alec’s legs begin to tremble as he grabs at Magnus’s shoulders to keep himself upright. Magnus picks him up off his cock and lays him down on the bed, kissing him all over.
Alec’s not sure how long they lay like that before he looks up at the mirror on the ceiling. “I’m not sure how I feel about sleeping under it.”
Magnus rolls his eyes. “Chucky isn’t real!”
Notes:
AAAAAANNNNDDDDD we are done! Kinktober is over (23 days past AND on Thanksgiving of all days)! I might not do this next year 😅😅😅 We'll see!
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