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Mortal Love {Private} [M:LS]

Postby Mojave » 11/16/2016 3:55 AM

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He saw Magnus's eyes lose their predatory gleam and change to something softer. A shiver passed down his spine, but it also helped him relax a little. He allowed Magnus to take and sweetly kiss his hands, smiling sheepishly as the other man examined him. "Thanks," He replied breathlessly, "So are you."

As he joined Magnus between the sheets, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you surprised that I'm a virgin?" He realized this was a silly question and the answer didn't really matter right this second. To keep Magnus from answering, he tentatively pressed his lips to the other man's. He wanted Magnus to know he wasn't going to run and he was still willing to continue, he was just talking out of nerves.

Their naked bodies slid together, and Alec once more pressed his hips to the warlock's. He had kept himself propped up on one arm so that his face was just a tad lower than Magnus's, unsure which of them was going to be on top. As he felt their erections slide against each other, he moaned, and his arm trembled for a moment, threatening to dump Alec onto his back and into a more compromising postion.

He smiled and willed hismself to relax at Magnus's reassurance that despite his words, Alec didn't need to be scared of this next step. He let his free hand wander over the perfect, unscarred body next to him. When his hand brushed against the warlock's manhood, he pulled back to look into those golden green cat eyes, waiting for a rebuff or signal to continue.
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Re: Mortal Love {Private} [M:LS]

Postby Night » 11/16/2016 11:47 PM

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Magnus felt the smile tug at the corners of his lips, and he gave it freely. He traced over the tiny scars on Alec's arms, feeling their raised form beneath his fingertips. He could feel the nervous energy coiling around them, and did his best to soothe the sharp edges of it, smoothing his hand upward along Alec's shoulder to rest in the hollow of his collarbone. "You just seem to know what you want, is all. And you're more than capable of getting it. It's not a trait often found in the inexperienced." He offered by way of explanation. The warlock's frame shuddered, hips pushing forward in an effort to seek glorious friction. His breath seemed to leave him all at once, caught somewhere in the spaces between his ribs. He made a soft noise in the back of his throat, cat-like eyes drifting closed for only a moment before they were snapping open to gaze in rapt fascination at Alec's face.

He had already admitted to imagining their coupling, the noises that the Shadowhunter would make. He had already said freely that his musings had given no justice. There was a strange beauty held inside each little moan that sent heat barreling downwards through his spine, pooling in his stomach. He was embarrassingly hard, aching for more. When Alec's hand found his cock, he couldn't help the desperate noise that escaped him. It felt oddly new despite his age and previous experience.

His own hand drifted down at a more leisurely pace, fingers bumping against Alec's own when he closed them around the teen's straining manhood. His thumb slid loosely over the head of it, a teasing touch that barely hinted at the pleasure to come. Magnus stroked upwards once, twice, and stopped, cocking one perfectly manicured eyebrow upwards as if to question if it was alright.
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Re: Mortal Love {Private} [M:LS]

Postby Mojave » 11/17/2016 12:42 AM

He didn't respond to Magnus's explanation, though it pleased him to know he wasn't embarrassing himself. His own breath escaped him in a sighing groan at the friction created between them. And then the conversation was forgotten completely when Magnus's hand took Alec's own throbbing member in hand. His head fell forward to rest against Magnus's shoulder as the other man's thumb teased him.

The arm that was supporting him was trembling even worse, and he struggled to maintain his position. He was completely unused to his body not obeying him; his extensive training as a Shadowhunter had helped him learn how to completely control every aspect of his body. But here with Magnus, it seemed all that training hadn't prepared him for such stimuli. He gasped, his breath catching and stuttering as Magnus stroked him, a groaning, helpless sound escaping his mouth with each upward movement.

His mouth had been watering and he swallowed quickly, shoving himself forward off his trembling arm, Alec's leg hooked over Magnus's hip to roll them over so he could be on top. He didn't grind against Magnus this time, instead he laced one hand's fingers with the warlock's and with his other, he took his partner in hand and imitated what Magnus had done to him. However, he didn't stop after two strokes, but continued to fondle, squeeze, and stroke, learning Magnus's body and how he liked to be touched.

He prided himself on being a fast learner in most things, and he hoped he could learn this just as quickly. He was enjoying the sounds Magnus was making and his blood singing through his veins. His cock was standing desperately and a gloriously painfully at attention. He couldn't stand the foreplay any longer, and he nodded at Magnus to indicate he was ready for what came next.
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Re: Mortal Love {Private} [M:LS]

Postby Night » 11/17/2016 1:24 AM

Magnus rolled easily, his free hand settling on Alec's hip to help him balance, to keep him close. The entire world narrowed down to points of primal contact; the Shadowhunter's hand interlaced into his own, setting the pace as he worked them over hands entwined. The heavy but not unpleasant pressure of Alec's weight holding him down against the sheets. Alec's legs brushing against his own, knees pressing against him in an effort to stay upright. It was a heady image, the younger man above him, naked and scarred and perfect. Magnus let his mouth fall open on a groan, eyes heavy-lidded as he took it all in.

There were many perks to being a warlock, and not having to move off to find lube in the bedside table was in that moment his favorite. A whispered word and his fingers were slick. He trailed them down, leaving wet smudges against the other man's skin that lead him down towards his goal. It was difficult to concentrate, and even more difficult to maneuver. Still he met his goal, the tips of his fingers teasing against his entrance and seeking permission.

"Relax." He intoned, despite no clear hesitation visible on Alec's features. He was determined to make this as painless as possible. Just the slightest bit of pressure, the curve of a wrist, and he was pressing inside, one solitary finger sheathed in tight heat. Magnus felt his teeth dig into his bottom lip, surprised by the intense wave of want that followed the action. "Okay?"
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Re: Mortal Love {Private} [M:LS]

Postby Mojave » 11/17/2016 1:58 AM

He had interlaced his fingers with Magnus's simply to hold his hand, craving the contact because he couldn't stand them to not touch. But he had to admit that the two of them stroking his tumescence was intense and he didn't care if it was accidental or intentional, he was certainly enjoying it.

But he wasn't ready to cum, not yet sure in his stamina to know he wouldn't just pass out, leaving Magnus unsatisfied and them not even reaching their ultimate destination. So before he could reach the brink before climax, Alec lifted Magnus's hand to his lips, kissing the other's long thin fingers adoringly before releasing the appendage.

When Magnus teased his entrance, he instantly stiffened at the foreign sensation, though he didn't pull away or ask for him to stop. He took a steadying breath and nodded at Magnus's gentle reminder that he wasn't going to intentionally hurt Alec. When he was used to the feeling of having a digit inside him, he nodded. "Okay." He trusted there was more involved in this process since Magnus's dick was considerably thicker than one finger.

He reminded himself (trying to stifle the jealousy that rose unbidden in him at the mere thought) that this was not Magnus's first time with another man, and if anyone was going to see them to the final, sweet joining of their bodies, he'd certainly know how to do it.
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Re: Mortal Love {Private} [M:LS]

Postby Night » 11/19/2016 1:12 AM

Magnus gifted the kiss to the back of his hand with one of his own, placed neatly between the knuckles of Alec's hand  and tracing briefly over the mark that graced every Shadowhunter. His other hand worked to press into him, but the angle was hard on his wrist. It could work with a bit of leverage, but not as well as he would like. He wanted to be sure everything was done properly for Alec's first time. He pulled his fingers free, wrapping them instead around the other man's waist and rolling them over.

"It's easier this way." He offered a grin with his explanation. It was true; from this position, on his knees with Alec spread out on his back before him, it gave him easier access. But it also gave him a better vantage point, allowing his eyes to lazily peruse up Alec's body and take him in more fully. He could see the faint, criss-crossing lines of scars, the remnants of old marks, plastered almost artistically across the teen's body. Another might have seen them as ugly, but he knew better. Marks were hard earned, the armor of a warrior off to battle. They told a story, each one a chapter leading up to this moment exactly. It was a heady image.

Long fingers returned to their place at his entrance, teasing and stretching as slowly as he thought they could both handle. Like unwrapping a gift, he thought to himself, bemused. The anticipation was almost as good as the actual present himself. Though he had a feeling that his thoughts on that would change shortly.

When Magnus felt confident that Alec was sufficiently prepped, he slicked himself and moved upwards, one hand holding his weight against the mattress as he held himself with the other. He knew he was aroused - it was impossible not to be, with such a vision lain out in his bed - but somehow it had become secondary to Alec's own pleasure and needs. It was a foreign feeling. He had never before placed another before himself; not in this way.  It was certainly something that required further examination at a later date.

"Ready?" He worked to keep his voice casual, collected, but knew that some of his own anticipation slipped through the cracks. He waited for confirmation before he was leaning down, lips sealing against Alec's in a kiss as he pressed inside.
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Re: Mortal Love {Private} [M:LS]

Postby Mojave » 11/19/2016 2:18 AM

He relaxed at the reciprocated kiss, so was subsequently unprepared to resist when he was rolled onto his back. At Magnus's explanation he smiled and shook his head, "I think you just wanted me at your mercy." As the other man examined him, Alec let his own eyes travel the unscarred brown body of Magnus. His breath shuddered in his chest and he arched his back as heat coursed through him and his erection jumped in response to a raw need he'd never felt before.

He'd been aroused before- more aroused than he'd ever been in his life- but also nervous and uncertain. Despite the music still pounding on the other side of the door and the knowledge they weren't alone in the apartment, Alec was ready. It didn't take much more expert coaxing of Magnus's skilled hands before Alec was enjoying the sensations and rocking his hips against the warlock's probing and stroking fingers. Especially once Magnus found his prostate, an event that had made him cry out in unexpected raw pleasure before he'd pulled a pillow to his face to muffle the sound, lest someone come bursting through the door to investigate.

When Magnus pulled himself away, ceasing his ministrations, Alec groaned, feeling like a wanton slut because of how much he was enjoying it and because it had stopped. When he saw Magnus poised over him, he gasped, "ANGEL YES." He said almost vehemently, holding Magnus to him. He tried, and ultimately failed, to stifle the moan that escaped him as he was suddenly filled and their bodies were joined. Following the rhythm of Magnus's strokes, Alec began to rock his hips in sync, hoping Magnus would go deeper.
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Re: Mortal Love {Private} [M:LS]

Postby Night » 11/19/2016 3:17 AM

Magnus had to hold himself completely still, eyes shut tight against the tight heat that encircled him. The moment passed, his breath caught somewhere amidst it, and then he was staring down at the form beneath him with something akin to awe. "You're so... tight." He embellished the breathless exclamation with a forward thrust of his hips, seeking to drive deeper, and then they were moving together. Alec fell into a natural rhythm against him, pushing back onto his cock even as he was driving ever forward. The pace he set was fast and solid, knowing that stamina took a backseat to making it enjoyable for Alec. He pressed small kisses against the hollow of the shadowhunter's throat, his cheeks, the edge of his mouth and then full on before leaning back. It was almost a disappointment to pull away from the warmth of Alec's body.

He adjusted his angle, searching until he found what he was looking for; the place inside of the other man that would drive him over the edge. He was embarrassed, almost, how easy it was to slip beneath the tide and allow the ecstasy to take him. His careful semblance of control was just that - a facsimile, strings barely holding it together as he searched for Alec's release.

His fingers were going faintly numb where he was holding his weight, his arm stiff. He ignored it, his free hand coming down to stroke over Alec's manhood. "You're beautiful like this." He said, each breath a prayer or a curse as he chased towards their inevitable ends. "God, look at you."
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Postby Mojave » 11/19/2016 4:17 AM

Alec reveled in that first moment, committing this moment to memory, his eyes never closing as he watched Magnus's reaction. He didn't respond in words to the look of awe that was turned on him, but returned it, his eyes half closed, pupils almost swallowing the blue irises that were shining and yet darker with passion. He quickly bit the pillow as Magnus thrust into him and he responded with a growling moan as he arched his back, tightening for just a moment around the cock buried deep inside him. Each kiss sent waves of fire through his veins, driving him crazy for more- for Magnus to touch him more, to stroke deeper. Alec pushed harder against Magnus's thrusts, and held him fiercely when their lips teased and locked, trying to satisfy an unquenchable hunger to taste the burned sugar of magic that was Magnus.

He no longer had the pillow, it had been discarded at some point when Alec no longer knew or even cared how loud either of them were, was no longer aware of anything but the two of them. When Magnus pulled away, Alec reached to pull him back down, but Magnus had already found that secret bit of flesh that reduced him to a writhing, helpless state. Without the pillow to bite, he couldn't muffle the cries that escaped him, cries that were almost sobs in their intensity.

And then Magnus had his aching member in hand again and was stroking him, calling him beautiful, and he thought he heard something in Magnus's voice. A something that hinted there was something beautiful and tragic watching them approach, though he couldn't think beyond what Magnus was doing to him. And suddenly, it was overwhelmingly too much and he couldn't hold himself back any longer. He gasped, his body clenching around Magnus's manhood that was buried deep inside him as he was driven mercilessly, gloriously over that final edge. He forgot what he had wanted to say in response to being called beautiful, and Alec hung onto Magnus as he came, spilling his seed over his stomach, some of it shooting up to his solar plexus. And as the waves of his orgasm rocked him, his cries of release were for Magnus, just his name, over and over.
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Re: Mortal Love {Private} [M:LS]

Postby Night » 11/19/2016 4:46 AM

He could feel his breath coming in staggers, catching in his chest and throat and hanging in the air between them. Magnus moaned, low and choked, as he watched Alec let the wave crash over him. He redoubled his efforts, chasing his own end and feeling it approach as the younger man writhed beneath him. In the end, it wasn't the impossible tight heat surrounding him that brought him over, but the calling of his name as it fell breathless and needy from Alec's lips. His muscles tensed, a desperate gasp of curses intermingled with Alec's name leaving him before he too let the tide pull him under.

The first thing he was entirely aware of was the thudding of the base as the party went on downstairs, rattling the change he left on his bedside table. The second was Alec, secondary only because it took a moment for him to regain his senses and open his eyes. Blazing gold-green, heavy lidded with the sluggishness that came from only this, traced over the Shadowhunter's face, searching it as though for confirmation of its reality. A Cheshire grin tugged at the corners of his mouth as he slowly pulled out and sat back, reaching for his discarded dress shirt and using it to rid them of the mess. It wasn't as though he didn't have others.

His next course of action was to promptly collapse bonelessly beside Alec, drawing him close and hiding a kiss against his temple. The tacky feel of sweat was easy to ignore when it was shrouded in the bliss of completion and something more, something which he didn't want to name properly and thus would call affection. He should get up now, dress and return to his ruse of a party. He didn't.

"I must admit, you certainly know how to make up for a perceived wrong, Mr. Lightwood." His tone was playful. "Though next time, I do expect you to call me."
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Postby Mojave » 11/19/2016 5:19 AM

He lay limply beneath Magnus, enjoying the feel of the other man almost laying on top of him, his breath ragged as if he'd just fought a Hydra demon by himself. His own vision was distorted by dark spots popping before his eyes. By the time they cleared, he was looking up into Magnus's intense yet sleepy gaze, and he smiled to reassure the warlock that he was okay, all this was very much real.

He sighed as Magnus slid out of him, a little sad that it was over, but honestly unable to continue. He was almost as limp as a rag doll, though he did try to take the ruined shirt from Magnus to clean himself off.

When Magnus returned to the bed and drew him close, Alec didn't resist. He was still riding the after shocks of his orgasm, and he would have been lying if he had said he didn't want to remain in Magnus's arms right now. He knew he should be getting home before anyone missed him, but he could always come up with an excuse later.  

He chuckled sleepily against Magnus, though he couldn't help but wonder if this was the beginning of his dismissal so he blinked a few times to focus and keep himself from passing out. "I can text too, if that'll help." he tried for a playful but smartass retort, but it probably didn't hide how likely he thought he was to be sent on his way.
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Postby Night » 11/19/2016 5:56 AM

Magnus drew back, his eyebrows coming together. There was something sharp and jagged nestled in Alec's words, well enough covered that he couldn't pinpoint the exact emotion behind it. "A text message would be fine." He said slowly, carefully - as though Alec were threatening to break and shatter. Surely it hadn't been that bad, right? He liked to think that he was a rather thorough lover, and it wasn't as though the shadowhunter had anything to compare...

"Did I hurt you?" He asked finally, his eloquent countenance twisted into a look of concern. "You seemed to enjoy yourself..." Though that could have been his imagination. A willful mind played many a trick, years of experience should have told him as much. Perhaps Alec hadn't enjoyed himself quite so much as Magnus had thought.

That seemed unlikely. Even through his air of confidence and cool calculation, he could pinpoint the evidence of the other man's enjoyment. Even if it had been mostly wiped away. There was a cool draft blowing over sweat-drenched skin, and he shivered, drawing the sheet over himself -and by extension, Alec - in an effort to hide from both it and Alec's somewhat pointed tone. "You can go back to the party, if you want... I'm sorry I prevented you from enjoying it."

There was a large part of Magnus that was demanding he ask Alec to stay. It was dangerous thinking, and he thought himself a fool. He had seen, thought he'd seen, the way that the boy looked at his fair-haired friend when they had visited his home last. He had thought perhaps it was fleeting, that Alec had turned his affections towards him. But he was a downworlder, nothing to a shadowhunter such as the one in his bed. It was silly to think anything different.
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Postby Mojave » 11/19/2016 6:22 AM

Alec blinked in surprise by the sudden change between them, confused. He realized he'd said something wrong, but was unable to think what it could be until Magnus spoke next.

He sat up a little, though he made no move to get out of bed. Instead, he rolled onto his side to face Magnus, propping himself up on his arm which was once again solid beneath him. His gaze upon the other man was steady, though he was flushed with embarrassment. He extended his free hand between them, leaving Magnus the choice to accept or reject his touch. "No, you most definitely did not hurt me." He smiled at Magnus, unable to help the satisfied grin that spread his lips. "And I did enjoy it. Um.. I'd say a lot, in fact." He gestured to the wadded up shirt across the room.

The sheet was pulled over them as Magnus gave him permission to go back to the party, and Alec looked at him as if he'd lost his mind, his brows brought together in confusion and an uncertain smile upon his lips. He made no move to leave. "No thanks. I don't care about the party, Magnus." he said it firmly, but gently, as if to say that if there was a world where Alec Lightwood cared about a stupid party it was very far away and certainly not this one. "I came to see you not a bunch of random people drinking themselves stupid." He shrugged as if to say 'sorry, but it's true'.

"As for the text comment, I was trying to be funny, maybe even a little teasing. I know I'm not good at it and I'm sorry I tried. I just meant I'll call or text you back whenever you want to talk. I just.. thought that you were about to tell me to leave when you said you expected me to call next time." he said, his eyes falling to gaze at Magnus's chest. He didn't want to sound pathetic to Magnus, didn't want to admit he'd been worried he was about to be cast aside, summarily dismissed after giving the most intimate part of himself to someone he was still getting to know. "I don't regret what just happened." He said simply, his eyes rising again to find Magnus's. "And I"m not running for the door to get out as fast as I can. Unless you want me to leave, then I won't overstay my welcome."
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Re: Mortal Love {Private} [M:LS]

Postby Night » 11/20/2016 2:07 AM

Magnus regarded the proffered hand, feline eyes flickering to take in Alec's expression before taking it. He laced his fingers through Alec's own, squeezing once. The fine bones of his knuckles stood out in sharp contrast against his fingertips, at once strong and delicate, scarred over with the lines of six years at the steele. A relieved smile broke over his features. "I'm glad." And he was. He had never intended to hurt Alec, and the thought that he may have was a load he was unprepared to bear.

His worry assuaged, he looked rather like the cat that ate the canary. His air of languid confidence returned, allowing him to lounge back against the pillows. "The party was for you, you know." The admission was coupled with a rush of color, painted high on his cheeks. That wasn't, perhaps, what he had meant to say. It was out now. "I had to lure you back somehow, and I didn't think it likely you were going to come here twice over looking for mystical memory loss cures, or need me to swoop in to save the day again. You don't strike much as a damsel in distress." Though wasn't that an idea that was worth further musing, at a later date...

"If you don't want to return to the party, or have anywhere else to be..." He trailed off, letting the implication of the words fall where they may. There were few merits to immortality, though he found that the ability to stay his hand was one he was glad for. The rash, gushing qualities of his youth had softened with age, keeping him from filling up the space between them with nervous chatter. He knew what he would say. He would beg Alec to stay, or tell him again (needlessly, he was sure) how beautiful he was. He would ask him to remain for the night, for tomorrow, as long as he wanted. But while he had been given an eternity to process precisely what his own emotions entailed, to learn how each one turned in his mind, he was able to recognize that Alec had not been gifted the same. He was mortal, and young yet - still unsure in himself and those around him. Magnus could see that this was something special, and he didn't want to run the ever-present risk that Alec would turn-tail if he pressed in too quickly.

Though, subtlety was never something he was known for.

"You could always stay." That wasn't too indicative of his long term intentions...
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Postby Mojave » 11/20/2016 2:41 AM

He relaxed visibly when Magnus took his hand, taking it as a good sign that he had done something right- or at least hadn't screwed everything up completely. His eyes took on a hungry light as he watched Magnus recline beside him, though he restrained himself with an effort- for the time being.

His expression changed to one of shock as Magnus admitted, with a blush no less, that the party had been a ruse to get him to come over. He laughed, the first true laugh he'd ever had in front of Magnus and he shook his head. "Well I guess now would be a good time to request next time you want to see me to just say so but skip the party?"

When Magnus said the words he'd been hoping to hear but too afraid to ask for, his face lit up with relief and he quickly moved to close the distance between them. His free hand trailed from Magnus's thigh and up his hip and side to rest along his jaw, cupping the man's face as he placed a light kiss to the other man's lips. He had meant it to be gentle and slow, but his body ignited from the contact and he pressed more insistently against Magnus.
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