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Magnus took a deep breath and inhaled the scent that caressed his nostrils. He wanted more of it. He wanted to get addicted to it. Gladly. Without any regrets. He rubbed his nose against the substance to which this scent was attached.
But he couldn't get any closer to this enticement. He stretched out his arms to pull the warm, hard body closer to him. His arms couldn't move, they had been pulled over his head with no way to lower them, no matter how hard Magnus tried. He heard a low deep chuckle, someone was obviously very pleased with himself. Magnus squirmed his body and the chuckle became a groan.
Magnus felt the familiar sensation that can only arise from the friction of another hard cock on his own cock. All he could do was spread his thighs wider. He loved the weight of another body on his chest. But this weight was only grinding against his groin. The feeling was sensational, but not enough.
He tried again to pull the body closer with his arms, but he only heard the metallic noise of the chain on his handcuffs from above his head. Magnus smiled. That sounded promising. That sounded like fun. His cock twitched in agreement.
He was getting harder. He wrapped his arms around slim hips to increase the friction and thus to boost his pleasure.
He didn't know whose groan he heard. Probably a duet of both of their desires.
"Kiss me. I want to feel you," Magnus begged. And finally he felt hands brushing, tickling the underside of his thighs, which intensified the tense expectation and anticipation.
A tongue made its way over Magnus' clavicle, paused for a moment in the pit of his throat, played around his Adam's apple and drove purposefully along the line of his lower jaw to the corner of his mouth. The scratching of stubble on his sensitive skin was nothing but to be called simply divine. A perfect, even welcomed, contrast to the damp beads of precum at the tip of his cock, which was soaked up by Alec's boxerbriefs.
The kiss was a lingering, perhaps somehow hesitant, press against his lips. Almost like an experimentally attempt, a review of the taste, the consistency, the resistance. Then a passionate dive into deep water. And Magnus was blown away by the waves of pleasure. He never thought that Alec could kiss that good. He didn't want to complain, he wanted to indulge in this sensations.
He wanted to bury his hands in Alec's soft hair. But all he could do was rub his wrists on the soft plush of his handcuffs.
What soft plush? My handcuffs aren't plushy.
As fleeting as this thought was, it was still sufficient to leave the dream to fray. Magnus knew that as soon as you question a detail of a dream and check it against reality, you inevitably wake up.
Aaah Shit! The dream started so well!
Magnus checked the watch on his cell phone. It was already half past seven. Alec wanted to pick him up at seven.
Fuck! Not even enough time to jerk off in the shower.
And Magnus would have liked to sink even deeper into the cozy warmth to review his dreams, to indulge in this fantasy even longer. Magnus raised the duvet and looked at his hard-on.
Postponed, but not abandoned.
Magnus kicked the duvet aside and got out of bed. He took underwear and socks on the way to the bathroom. The first thing he did was brush his teeth. Then undressed and threw the clothes in which he had slept into the basket for the dirty laundry.
No way he do without a shower. This shower was even worth keeping Alec waiting. The water immediately reached the perfect temperature. He used the exclusive shower gel again and enjoyed the fragrant foam on his body. As a precaution, he didn't pay much attention to his still half-hard cock.
It was rude to have someone wait a few minutes, he knew that, but he could live with that without feeling guilty. But if he surrendered to his needs now, it wouldn't be just a few minutes.
He turned his back to the shower and let the water flow through his hair to rinse out the shampoo.
He looked at the bathtub and sighed wistfully. He would have loved to relax in it.
Resolutely, he turned off the tap and grabbed a towel. The bathroom was fully equipped and of course there was a hairbrush and hairdryer. By the time it took him to get his hair into a presentable shape, his body was dry. Underfloor heating was a nice thing.
He dressed in boxer briefs and socks that Alec gave him yesterday. He took his uniform out of the closet and put it on. Magnus didn't know what to expect today. Therefore, he preferred to be ready to leave, depending on what was still to come.
Magnus was putting on his shoes when there was a knock on the door. He quickly got his cell phone, which he put in his pocket, and opened the door.
And faced Alec. Alec in suit!
He looked pretty stunning yesterday, but now? Magnus hoped that no drool run down his chin. Magnus had always had a weakness for men in suits. He had found that men who knew how to dress well had other qualities as well.
"You're ready?" Alec took a step back so that Magnus could follow him into the hallway.
I should have taken the time to jerk off in the shower. How am I supposed to survive this?
Instead, he nodded and left the room.
They went to the elevator side by side. "Where are we going?" Magnus asked when Alec had chosen the floor of his destination.
"Breakfast? I don't know how about you, but I'm starving."
Magnus hadn't expected something so mundane like this. "Yeah, sure. Somehow dinner was skipped last night."
When the elevator door opened, Alec took Magnus by the elbow and led him to the canteen of "The Institute".
Magnus was surprised by the pleasant atmosphere. The seating looked comfortable, the light wasn't so clinically bright, there were plants in large tubs everywhere.
Magnus looked around. There were different tables. In some you could sit alone or in pairs, in others there was space for a whole group.
Alec gave Magnus a tray. "What do you want to eat? You'll find pretty much everything here." He added plates and cutlery.
"I can see that." Magnus watched a woman pouring dark gravy over her potatoes.
"How can you eat that for breakfast?" Magnus shivered.
"In addition to breakfast, we always offer four dishes, one of which is vegetarian. Because we work around the clock in different shifts, it is breakfast for some and dinner for others."
"I stick to waffles, pancakes or French toast."
"Excellent choice!" Alec smiled, "You can have everything you want."
Everything? Really everything? I doubt it. Especially because at the moment I don't really know whether I should accept the offer if it was made to me.
Alec put several pancakes on his plate, poured caramel syrup over them and took some of the waffles as well. Magnus wanted French toast and waffles. When he saw Alec fill a bowl with fresh fruit, he did the same.
"What do you want to drink? Coffee, tea, cocoa or juice?" Alec poured himself a coffee. With milk, no cream, no sugar, Magnus noticed.
"Coffee, black, please."
Alec placed a large mug of coffee on Magnus' tray.
He walked ahead and meandered through the rows of tables until he stopped next to Jace. With a greeting, he put his tray on the table and gestured for Magnus to take a seat.
"Morning," Jace replied.
Magnus sat down and looked up when Alec didn't sit down.
Alec looked at the table, raised a finger, turned and disappeared.
"What's wrong with him now?" Magnus looked after him in confusion.
Jace's shrug was a reflex rather than an answer. Magnus had the impression that he hadn't listened at all.
Alec came back and handed Magnus several napkins.
"Oh, thank you, Alec."
Alec smiled lopsided and sat down.
~~~
Alec started eating his breakfast. He kept glancing at Magnus, who seemed to be enjoying his food. In contrast to Jace, who just pushed his bacon back and forth on the plate. Alec stole a piece of bacon from his plate and raised his eyebrow when Jace didn't respond as expected.
Alec emptied his cup and stood up. He saw that Magnus had only a little left in his and reached out for it. Magnus took the last sip and gave Alec the mug for a refill.
"Do you want anything else?"
Magnus glanced at Jace and shook his head.
It didn't take long for Alec to get two fresh mugs of coffee. He knew something was bothering Jace. But he also knew that there was no point in pushing him.
When Alec finished breakfast, he pushed the plate away. He licked a dollop of caramel syrup from his finger, wiped his mouth and hands with a napkin, and threw it on the empty plate.
He had noticed the look Magnus gave him when he licked his finger. It wasn't a provocative gesture, but something he had done subconsciously.
Nevertheless, he saved Magnus' reaction for later evaluation. He hid his smile behind the coffee mug.
"Alec, about yesterday ... Do you think Clary is unhappy with me?"
We finally get to the point.
Alec glanced quickly at Magnus, who looked at Jace thoughtfully.
"Jace, if she were unhappy, she would have already left you. But whether she is happy? I don't know." Alec put his mug on the tray.
"What do you mean? Isn't that the same?" Jace was obviously confused by Alec's answer.
"No, Jace, it isn't. Having a relationship is hard work. Take nothing for granted. You can always do more, give more."
"What do you think I should do?"
Alec knew that Clary meant the world to him and he was afraid to screw it up completely. He hadn't put much effort into his previous relationships. But this time it was different with Clary.
"I mean little gestures. Listen to her. Pay attention. You will figure it out. Eventually."
"Small gestures...?" Jace nodded slowly, thinking about Alec's words.
Magnus tossed one of the napkins Alec had given him onto Jace's plate. Alec and Magnus exchanged a look and smiled at each other.
Jace's eyes brightened. "Little gestures!"
Alec got up and patted him on the shoulder. "Come on, time to exercise."
"Do you mind if I skip our training today? I would like to go to see Clary."
"It's ok, Jace. As long as you don't make it a habit."
"Of course not. Maybe Magnus can step in for me."
"What?" Alec and Magnus spoke simultaneously. Both had the same flabbergasted expression.
"Why not? Letting off some steam doesn't hurt anyone." Jace grinned. Determined, he got up. He put the dishes on his tray and waited until Alec and Magnus were ready.
"I don't have any clothes for doing sports," said Magnus.
"I gave you something to wear yesterday." Alec warmed for the idea. He deliberately ignored Jace's wiggling eyebrows.
"Yes, you did," Magnus confirmed. He wasn't averse to the prospect of physical contact with Alec.
"Then it is..."
"A date!" Jace interrupted him.
"... agreed. Then it is agreed." Alec suppressed the impulse to slap Jace on the back of the head. A hard blow. Repeatedly.
Alec was relieved that Magnus could laugh about it.
"I need to change then."
They put away their trays and headed for the elevator.
~~~
Magnus considered Alec's words that he had addressed to Jace at breakfast. Not only could Alec give good advice, he acted on it himself. Magnus remembered that Alec had gone back specially to bring him napkins, or that he had brought him a second coffee. Yesterday he had also emphasized to Jace that he wanted to show Magnus 'his willingness to compromise and his ability to respond to someone else's wishes', as he had put it. Magnus had assumed that it was part of his flirting game. Now he wasn't so sure anymore.
Either he had just said it to clarify his point of view to Jace or he was really serious. Magnus wanted to know what was true of it.
But either way, Alec impressed him, intrigued him, made him curious. He couldn't decide which of the two options appealed more to him.
A pretty Asian woman interrupted his brooding, who eyed him briefly with curiosity.
"Hey Alec, I knew I would find you here."
"Good morning, Aline. What's up?"
"Do you have a moment?"
Alec tilted his head. "For what?"
"I need your signature to sanction the mission that I'm going to lead today." Aline handed him an iPad. "I would like to go over this with you again briefly."
Alec studied carefully what was written there. "We had planned something else in the briefing."
Aline nodded. "That's correct. I had to adapt the mission to the latest knowledge at short notice."
Alec looked at Magnus: "I'm sorry, this needs my full attention." Turning to Jace, he continued: "Can you take care of Magnus for a moment and lead him to the training room when he has changed? I'll follow as soon as I've checked that." He held up the iPad and wiggled it curtly.
"Aline, we'll discuss that in my office." He nodded apologetically to Magnus and Jace and entered the elevator with Aline.
Jace and Magnus took the next elevator.
"So, um, Alec is something like a supervisor?" With this question Magnus was of course just trying to get more informations about "The Institute" from Jace, very general, absolutely nothing specific about Alec.
I can try to convince myself of that. Maybe I believe it.
If Jace was surprised by this question, he didn't show it. "Alec will be the head the institute in a few years. Basically, he is already taking on many of the tasks that are necessary and has a lot of responsibility."
"Why is that so?" Magnus was genuinely interested.
"His parents own the institute and he was trained and prepared for it from the start. He grew up in the institute, so to speak. He, Izzy and Max."
"Izzy is Alec's sister?" If he thought about it more closely, it was actually plausible, the family resemblance was there.
"Jepp. She is a pathologist and is in charge of our forensics. She is interested in everything scientific, everything that is disgusting, slippery or stinky."
Magnus knew such people from his previous job.
"Max is a fledgling, he is still in high school."
Jace brought Magnus to the room he'd stayed in so he could change.
Magnus undressed, hung his uniform in the closet and put on a tanktop and sweatpants. Shivering, he rubbed his bare arms.
"I don't have adequate shoes for training."
"We'll find something suitable at Alec's." Jace nodded toward the door.
Without hesitation he entered Alec’s room. He tossed a hoodie at Magnus that was hanging over the desk chair and started looking for a pair of shoes.
Magnus stopped in the hallway. It was one thing to enter this room when Alec was there, and even then he hadn't. But it was completely different to intrude on someone else's privacy without their specifically consent. Which Jace apparently had no problems with.
"Aren't you locking your doors?" Magnus was completely bewildered at the casualness with which Jace had entered Alec's room.
Jace shrugged. "Why bother locking a room when every one of us can crack every lock within a few seconds."
With a triumphant "Ha!" he pulled a pair of sports shoes out of the closet. "I knew that he didn't throw them away even though they were too small for him."
He gave the shoes to Magnus, who put them on immediately. Although they were soft, the ankles were protected and stabilized.
"Let's go. You will find towels and water in the training room."
Jace led Magnus back to the elevator and pressed the button for the basement. This is where Magnus was able to get a rough idea of the impressive size of the building for the first time.
Magnus saw on one side a huge gym, the equipment of which left nothing to be desired. On the other side was a shooting range, the size of which Magnus couldn't see.
The only reason he knew there was a shooting range was because at that moment the door opened and he could have a quick look inside. Only now, with the door open, could he hear gunshots. The room was perfectly soundproofed.
The door quickly closed when the man became aware of Magnus' presence. "What's that about, Jace? Since when do we bringing unauthorized people down here?"
"Relax, Raj. I have not only the authorization but also the specific instruction to accompany Mr. Bane. Not that this is any of your business."
"From whom?"
"What do you think?"
Raj glared at Magnus.
"And I don't want to make Alec wait any longer for his valued guest either." Jace walked past Raj without looking at him again.
Magnus felt Raj's eyes like daggers on his back.
"That guy is as helpful as a spoon at a knife fight," Jace muttered out of earshot.
"What was that? "Magnus resisted the urge to turn around.
"Raj. A real pain in the ass. He's always trying to make life difficult for Alec."
Magnus paid little attention to his surroundings. He wanted to ask more questions, but Jace put his hand on a doorknob and said, "Here we are."
He shoved Magnus into the room, shouted "Have fun, you two!" and closed the door.
~~~
After the meeting with Aline, Alec had changed in the locker room, where each employee had his own locker.
When Magnus entered the training room, Alec immediately noticed that Magnus was wearing one of his Hoodies.
He had only seen Magnus in his uniform until now, which hid a lot of his fabulous figure. Oh, he was in shape. Indeed! Who would have thought that something so ... breathtaking, so ravishing had been hidden under that thick jacket.
Although Alec could have guessed. He had used every opportunity to check out Magnus' ass.
There was nothing sexy about the way Magnus pulled the zipper down and slowly let the hoodie slide from his arms. Still, Alec couldn't take his eyes off him.
Magnus threw the hoodie on the bench and turned to Alec.
Yesterday Alec had given him the tank top and the sweatpants. Now he cursed himself for the choice of clothing.
The tank top left nothing to his imaginations. Strong biceps, defined pecs on full display. Alec's sweatpants were a little too long. Magnus had turned them over twice at the waistband, which is why they now sat quite low on his hips, emphasizing his crisp, well-shaped, rounded butt.
Alec's mouth went dry and he half emptied his water bottle before the training even started.
Magnus looked around the room. He took a Bō from the holder on the wall and stood in the middle of the impact mat.
That he didn't throw a Bō to Alec was a clear announcement. Alec was ready to take on the challenge. He got himself a Bō and faced Magnus on the impact mat.
The first attacks and blocks were only for the assessment of the other. Lurking, they circled each other, appraisingly, a challenging grin on their faces.
The attacks on both sides became more ingenious and faster when they realized that they were equal.
The only sounds were the strained groans with every attack or block and the loud noise of wood hitting wood.
Breathing heavily, Alec took a step back after Magnus successfully blocked his attack. He started the attack again when Magnus rammed his Bō into the ground. He used the momentum to pull himself up, similar to the pole vault. When Magnus' body and the Bō formed a 90° angle, Magnus made a turn and kicked Alec in the diaphragm. With a "Uff!" Alec landed on his butt. He watched helplessly as Magnus' body wriggled around the Bō as he descended, similar to a pole dance.
Which of course Alec only knew from the movies.
"Well, that was fun." Magnus' superior grin was outrageous. Outrageously sexy. The competetive gleam in his eyes were hot. No, not just hot but
H.O.T.!!!
written in italic capital letters. With three full-stops and three exclamation marks.
"Playing dirty? I like that on a man. And sharing a shower afterwards."
Alec got up and threw the Bō to the side. So, hand to hand combat then.
Magnus was light-footed, a quick thinker, his fighting technique showed great ... adaptability.
Alec noticed that Magnus was not only trained in self-defense, but also had some skills in various martial arts.
Alec was having fun, really fun. Usually Jace was his sparring partner. Only now was Alec really aware of the difference between routine and challenge. He and Jace knew each other inside out. They could almost fight blindfolded, they had become predictable for the other.
But fighting with Magnus was different. Alec couldn't lose his focus for a second. Magnus was the opposite of boring.
Magnus had no problem blocking Alec's punches and kicks. Alec tried different combinations, tested Magnus. Taekwondo was in Magnus' repertoire just like Aikidō.
Once again they circled each other. Both were looking for a moment of weakness, carelessness, unwariness, in the other.
Magnus started the attack. Krav Maga. Alec's respect and esteem for Magnus grew more and more. He had read the report Clary had given him this morning after speaking to Aline. Luke spoke magnificently of Magnus. But not a word about why he no longer worked for him, just that he was on leave for an indefinite period only at his own request.
What does a highly decorated cop, with these melee skills, with an immensely high clearance rate of the crimes assigned to him, do in a place like the one in which we met?
Alec's breath was quick, heavy. Which was only partly due to the physical exertion of the martial arts training with Magnus.
Magnus made him curious, intrigued him, surprised him. And he turned him on. He couldn't deny that. So far, he was only attracted to him, enjoyed flirting with him. But Alec was developing more than just a crush.
Alec took a step back to get some distance to Magnus.
"Are you already done?" Magnus smiled innocently, but the gleam in his eyes revealed something else entirely.
~~~
"Oh, Magnus, if you can still walk, then we are not finished." Alec's low, hoarse voice and ambiguous saying distracted Magnus.
The next thing he knew was that he was lying on his back on the impact mat and looking into Alec's eyes.
These eyes can be my doom. These eyes with the darn sexy scar in the eyebrow and this sensual mouth.
Magnus looked from Alec's eyes to his mouth and back to his eyes. There was no longer any spark of mischief in Alec's eyes to be found. The determination to win had vanished. Alec was almost completely lying on Magnus, he could feel his body heat through the tank top. He could feel every shallow breath Alec was making and very quickly something entirely else as well.
Magnus wiggled beneath him and Alec hissed. He saw Alec gazing at his mouth. Magnus ran his hands over Alec's arms up to his shoulders.
Alec looked up again in Magnus' eyes. His mouth opened slightly as if to say something. But Magnus put his two hands in Alec's hair and slowly pushed his head down.
Alec made no resistance. His lips were soft but firm. His tongue gingerly at first, almost hesitant.
The best kiss is the one that has been exchanged between the eyes before they reach the lips.
Alec rested a forearm on the impact mat. He tenderly fondled Magnus' hairline on the neck. The other hand stroked Magnus' upper arm and side. His kiss gradually became more demanding.
Magnus took his hands out of Alec’s hair and described large circles on Alec’s back. It didn't take long for Magnus' cock to get hard. With both hands he grabbed Alec's buttocks and pressed him even closer.
Moaning, Alec broke the kiss. Gripping Magnus' waist, he dropped onto his back, turning them both around.
Magnus straddled Alec's hips. He grinded his crotch against Alec’s groin. The friction was wonderful.
Alec's hands went up Magnus' thigh to his hips.
Magnus grabbed the hem of his tank top and pulled it over his head. He carelessly tossed it next to him.
Alec caressed every inch of Magnus' body with his eyes before continuing to explore him with his hands.
Magnus rested his hands on Alec's thigh. He didn't stop rolling his hips, grinding against Alec's lap.
Alec fingers ran along the grooves between Magnus 'ribs, his thumbs rubbed at Magnus' nipple. He raised his upper body, his hands on Magnus' shoulders, neck, jaw.
Even under the tight tank top, Magnus could see how Alec's abs tensed with this sit up. At this sight his cock twitched appreciatively.
Gladly, Magnus let himself be pulled in an embrace and searched for Alec's mouth. He was so incredibly hard. With every move of his hips he felt Alec's cock pressed against his crotch.
Magnus suppressed the need for a breath as long as he could.
"I would like to continue this somewhere where it is a little more comfortable." Magnus could feel Alec's heart racing.
"Would you like to?" Alec's tongue slowly traced the contours of Magnus' upper lip.
Magnus' answer was simply to kiss the tip of Alec's tongue. He rose from Alec's lap and held out his hand.
Alec let Magnus pull him up. Magnus picked up his tank top from the floor without letting go of Alec's hand.
They went to the bench where Magnus had taken off his hoodie. He put on the tank top, but left the zip on the hoodie open.
Alec looked at the tent, which he had built quite visibly in his thin sweatpants, and also handed Magnus a towel so that he could cover himself if necessary before opening the door to the training room and taking a look into the hallway.
"All clear."
Alec sprinted towards the elevator. He couldn't extend the lead, because Magnus was immediately running after him. Thank God no one paid any attention to their races.
Laughing, they leaned against the wall of the elevator, trying to catch their breath. Alec pushed the button for the right floor and held out his hand. Magnus followed the request and Alec pulled him into his arms.
Alec's kisses made a swarm of butterflies dance wildly inside of Magnus.
This lazy kiss was even more intense than the demanding one in the training room before.
The slower the kiss, the faster the heartbeat.
The ride in the elevator was much too short.
When the door opened, Magnus pulled Alec by the hand into the hallway. "To your's or to mine?"
Alec looked at Magnus and laughed. "Does this pickup line work normally?"
Magnus shrugged. "I've always wanted to say that."
"To mine. I want you in my bed." Alec pulled Magnus into his room.
"Could we please lock the door? I mean I have nothing to hide, but I don't want anyone to walk in on us." Alec hadn't used a key to open the door and Jace had made it clear that this was neither common nor necessary.
~~~
Alec closed the door behind Magnus and locked it.
He took Magnus' towel and put it with his own over the desk chair.
Magnus stood in front of the bed and followed Alec's movements with his eyes as he walked up to him.
Alec stopped in front of Magnus, pushed the hoodie off his shoulders and threw it in the approximate direction of the desk. He slipped his fingers under Magnus' tank top and shoved the fabric up Magnus' body with his thumbs. Magnus raised his arms so Alec could slip it over his head. It ended up somewhere next to the hoodie.
Alec's hands caressed Magnus' shoulders, his pecs and wandered down his abs to the waistband of the sweatpants. When Magnus nodded, Alec stuck his thumbs beneath the waistband and pushed down the sweatpants to Magnus' ankles. He knelt in front of Magnus and gave his cock a peck through the fabric of the boxerbriefs. He took off his shoes and socks before helping Magnus get rid of the sweatpants.
Magnus sat on the bed and watched as Alec undressed. Alec went around the bed and sat on the edge of the bed, facing Magnus, one leg on the floor, the other angled on the mattress.
He just reached out and Magnus dropped on his back.
But Alec didn't lie down next to Magnus. He just slid a little further on the bed, rested his head on his angled arm and looked at Magnus, soaking in his appearance.
Magnus took Alec's free hand and played with his fingers. Alec brought Magnus' hand to his lips and kissed every single knuckle. He turned Magnus' hand around, kissed his palm, the sensitive skin on the inside of his wrist. His kisses followed the path to the crook of his arm.
His eyes wandered over Magnus' body, caressing him with his eyes.
He is so beautiful. I don't know where to kiss him first, what to touch next. I could stop the time and it still wouldn't be enough.
Alec gently stroked Magnus' stomach, smiling as Magnus tensed his abs because of the tickling sensation. With his index finger he drew a line from Magnus' throat to his navel. His fingers wandered through the hills and valleys of his ribs, grazing the flat plain of his abs. With his thumb he circled Magnus' nipples, which hardened under the touch.
Magnus inhaled deeply and let the breath escape slowly. He stroked the arm on which Alec rested his head, watching Alec looking at Magnus' body and examine it with his fingers.
Magnus' skin prickled under Alec's ministrations. He was excited, aroused, but still relaxed. He almost purred like a cat, he felt so cared for.
When Alec had tenderly caressed every inch of Magnus' torso, he sat up and looked Magnus in the eye. "I wanna see you."
Magnus raised his hips so Alec could take off his boxer briefs. Alec sat next to Magnus' hips. He shifted his upper body slightly backwards and leaned on his elbows.
He ran his free hand over Magnus' shin, knee and thigh. He drove down again on the outside of his leg. It went up the calf and over the sensitive hollow of the knee. Magnus had automatically bent his leg. When Alec massaged the inside of Magnus' thigh with his thumb, Magnus spread his thighs wider.
Magnus was getting impatient. He enjoyed Alec's touch and his tenderness, but with Alec's hand so close and yet so far from his cock he squirmed, pushed himself towards Alec.
Alec ran his index finger along Magnus' cock and Magnus couldn't suppress a moan. With the precum pearling out of the slit Alec painted small circles on Magnus' belly.
"You are so incredibly beautiful. I could look at you all day." Alec never stopped brush his thumb over the velvety skin of Magnus' cock.
"Oh, believe me, I really appreciate your compliment. But at the moment I would rather prefer actions to words."
Alec snickered softly. He sat up again, knelt on the bed, and leaned over to his bedside table. From one of the drawers he took lube and a pack of condoms, which he held up. Magnus shook his head. Alec knew that Magnus, like himself, was tested regularly. It was common in her job.
He threw the condoms back in the drawer and sat down next to Magnus. He leaned over Magnus' thigh and supported himself on the mattress with his elbow next to Magnus' knee. He bent one leg, resting his hand on Magnus' hip. With his foot he pushed the second pillow a little to the side.
He continued to caress Magnus with his fingers and to look at him. Magnus' skin tingled, his nerves reacting to the slightest touch.
Finally, Alec's attention turned to Magnus' cock. He stroked his length. Pushed down the delicate skin and exposed the head. He repeated it several times, twisting his wrist slightly, watching Magnus' reactions.
Magnus put his hand over Alec's, not guiding him, just needing the contact. His other hand searched for Alec's lying on his hip to interlock their fingers.
When Magnus' slit leaked enough precum, Alec drove his thumb over Magnus' frenulum. Oh, the sounds he elicited from Magnus' mouth. With all his senses Alec was with Magnus. To see his fabulous body, to hear him softly moan his name, to touch his soft skin.
He picked up a drop of precum with the tip of his tongue, circled the edge of the head. Magnus gasped his name, tightening his grip around their interwoven fingers.
Alec pulled the foreskin up above the tip of Magnus' cock and put his lips over it. He lowered his mouth and hand along the shaft as far as he could. He took a deep breath of Magnus' scent.
Alec loved doing this, everything about this; the taste, the smell, the feeling at his lips, on his tongue. He could look at his lover, watch his reactions to what he was doing to him. His tongue felt the vein at the base of Magnus' cock.
When his mouth went up Magnus' length, his hand followed. If Alec lowered his head, his hand led the way.
Magnus let go of Alec's hand. He stroked his own abs and upper body, alternately rubbing his nipples between his thumb and forefinger.
Alec felt that Magnus build up his pleasure, his knees trembled, his groans grew longer, louder.
That turned him on as well. He took Magnus deep in his mouth, sucked him, hollowed his cheeks; the grip on Magnus' cock tightened, his movements fastend slightly. Alec's groans sent vibrations from Magnus' cock to his balls.
Magnus' body turned to the side, reaching out his hand, but could only touch Alec's thighs with his fingertips because Alec was lying too slanted on the bed to get a proper hold on him.
But it was enough to make Alec slide closer to Magnus. Magnus reached under the back of Alec's knee and pulled him slightly towards him. Alec understood the hint. He knelt with both legs on the mattress so that Magnus could take off his boxer briefs.
Magnus slid down the mattress a little further and maneuvered Alec's leg to the other side of his body, causing Alec to straddled Magnus' torso.
The sight Magnus was offered made his mouth water. Magnus buried his nose in the soft skin of Alec's balls and took a deep breath. One by one he put the sacs in his mouth.
He spread Alec's buttocks and ran his flat tongue several times along Alec's crack before the tip of his tongue breached his rim.
With a deep moan, Alec pushed himself back onto Magnus' tongue. The groan around his cock was Magnus' incentive. Alec's pleasure was his pleasure; they reinforced each other.
Magnus buried his tongue in Alec's ass and his nose in his crack. With his thumbs he applied gentle pressure on Alec's perineum. His tongue kept repeating the game of pulling out of Alec’s tight channel, licking his rim teasingly and trying to get deeper into him than before.
Alec held Magnus' cock with one hand, but slowly released it from his mouth. He needed a moment. The feeling of Magnus' tongue, the slight pressure on his prostate was overwhelming.
"Magnus..."
"Hmmhmm," Magnus hummed without stopping.
"I won't last long if you continue like that." Alec's breath was fast and shallow now.
Magnus didn't want Alec to come. Not yet, not like this. Slowly he pulled his tongue out of Alec. As a finish, he gave the ring of muscles several pecks, before running his hands up and down Alec's thigh.
Once again, Alec sucked at the tip of Magnus' cock, licking up the precum, and gently placed it on Magnus' stomach.
He climbed down from Magnus and turned around. Lying next to him, he asked, "Do you have any preferences?"
Magnus looked into Alec's eyes, which were wide with pleasure and desire. "I want to feel you from the inside."
Smiling, Alec turned on his stomach and wobbled his butt invitingly. He looked over his shoulder at Magnus, who was crouching on his heels and reaching for the lube. "You can do with me whatever I want."
Magnus laughed out loud and gave Alec a small, loving pat on the butt.
"Hmmm, spanking. I like this idea." Alec batted his lashes and Magnus laughed even more. Alec's foreplay was already promising. In the past, he had shared the bed with those who felt it was just a chore. Most of the time it just became a one night thing then.
But a man who made him laugh in bed, he should at least keep him in bed for a long time, if not in his life. Having fun between the sheets with Alec wasn't limited to physical pleasure.
Magnus kissed the sensitive area on Alec's lower back and ran his lips over his buttocks. He nibbled lightly on the firm muscles of his cheeks.
Magnus opened the tube with the lube and spread enough of it in his hand. "Oh, you have warm lube?!" Magnus was pleasantly surprised.
"Yeah, I'm sort of a little pussy about that," Alec admitted sheepishly. "I don't like that cold feeling at my hole."
"You won't hear any complaints from my side."
Alec spread his cheeks so Magnus had better access to prepare him.
Magnus let out a dreamy sigh and took a moment to enjoy the sight.
When Alec clenched his hole impatiently, he muttered a "Sorry, I got slightly carried away."
Magnus spread the warm lube in Alec's crack and around his entrance. With one finger he described small circles on Alec's rim. The other hand played with Alec's balls.
Alec raised his hips slightly, letting his balls hanging down, which Magnus gently gripped with one hand as he pushed his middle finger through the tight ring of muscle.
Alec took a deep breath, let go of his buttocks and put his cheek on his folded forearms.
Magnus took his time. Slowly, he pushed his finger further in, watching how Alec's body reacted to this intrusion. He moved his finger, pulled it back, and pushed it in a little further each time than before.
Alec was already somewhat relaxed by the rimming, so that Magnus could soon stretch it with a second finger. Magnus turned his fingers around, spread them apart.
Alec grunted contentedly and pushed his ass towards Magnus. In one go he squeezed Magnus' fingers further in until they hit his prostate. Magnus felt Alec’s deep groans in his own balls. He continued to stretch Alec's tight channel, occasionally rubbing over the bundle of nerves. He let go of Alec's balls and stroked Alec's buttocks, his thighs and the sensitive hollow of the knees.
When Magnus inserted a third finger, Alec squirmed, looking for friction on his cock.
Magnus' fingers, which ran up the inside of his thighs, made Alec's hips rise again. Magnus reached under Alec's body and gripped his cock. The angle wasn't ideal but the simultaneous up and down on his cock and the in and out of his ass were enough for Alec. For the moment anyway.
When Alec tightened around Magnus' fingers, he pulled out. He spread the rest of Lube from his fingers at Alec's entrance and his ass crack. He couldn't resist kissing Alec's buttocks. Magnus released Alec's cock, whereupon Alec lay down on his side. Magnus gave him enough room to turn around.
Alec sat up, reached into Magnus' nape and pulled him over for a kiss. Alec's kiss was tender and demanding at the same time. He put his arm around Magnus to pull him closer.
I could have every single inch of his body pressed tight against mine and I'd still say 'pull me closer'.
When Magnus broke the kiss breathlessly, Alec ran a thumb over Magnus' cheekbone. He looked Magnus in the eye, looked at his mouth and looked up again. Their eyes met and both smiled at each other.
Magnus noticed that Alec's smile turned into a grin. The next moment a push to his chest made him fall back onto his back. Alec got the lube, pressed some of it on his hand and reached for Magnus' cock.
"This feels so good." Magnus leaned on his elbow and watched Alec apply the lube on his cock.
Unconsciously, Alec licked his lower lip. Magnus got even harder, his cock twitched briefly in Alec's hand. Alec laid Magnus' cock on his stomach and stroked the length again before spreading lube over his own cock.
"Just so you know, I'm going to fuck you now."
Alec straddled Magnus and took his cock in his hand. He guided it through his crack before pressing it against his entrance.
Alec slowly descended on Magnus' cock. He threw his head back and let out a long, moaning sound. Magnus had prepared it thoroughly with three fingers, but that was nowhere near the length or girth of Magnus' cock. At first, Alec moved carefully on Magnus' cock until the initial burning turned into pleasure. Only now did he change the angle, circle his hips, aim at his prostate.
Magnus' torso was still resting on his elbows, so that Alec could use his shoulders as a support.
Magnus leaned forward slightly, ran his nose through Alec’s chest hair and looked for his nipples. Alec arched his back and pressed against him. He tried to keep his upper body as calm and stable as possible so Magnus could suck on the small, hard buds. Magnus' hard thrusts provided a constant stimulus for his prostate.
Alec grabbed Magnus' face, lifting it up, his palms enveloping his jaw, his thumbs caressing his cheeks. He wanted to kiss him, he needed to kiss him.
Magnus' toes curled, his elbows gave way under him and he sank backwards, pulling Alec with him, who didn't want to interrupt the kiss.
"Alec ..." Magnus wrapped his arms around Alec’s shoulder and waist. Alec’s hands tucked into Magnus' hair, massaging his skalp.
Magnus felt Alec's hard cock against his stomach. He reached for Alec's butt, spread the cheeks and increased the speed of his thrusts.
At some point Alec was unable to reciprocate Magnus' kisses. The pleasure was too overwhelming. He pushed himself up on Magnus' shoulder, raised and leaned back. He used Magnus' legs as a leverage to bounce on his lover's cock.
The angle was perfect! "Oh, fuck ...! Magnus!" Alec gasped. It was too much but still not enough. He wanted to come but he didn't want it to ever end.
Alec clenched around Magnus' cock as his pleasure increased to infinity.
Magnus had never seen such a wonderful sight in his life. Alec’s beautiful, muscular body bent back, small drops of sweat glittered in the fine hair on his chest, his firm nipples peeping out of it.
Alec shamelessly took his pleasure on his dick. Alec's own cock wagged with the movements. Magnus saw threads of precum stretch from the tip of Alec’s cock to his stomach.
"Alec..."
Alec's contracting channel around his dick, the sound of their physical union, drove him ever closer to the edge.
"Alec ..."
"I'm so close, Magnus."
Magnus sat up and smothered Alec's groans with a passionate kiss. He pulled Alec's legs, which are straddling his thighs, towards him and wrapped them around his waist. Without interrupting the kiss, Magnus put his hand on Alec's small of his back, rose to his knees, and carefully slipped Alec onto his back.
In this position, Magnus could fuck Alec with the speed and hard thrusts they both needed.
"Yes, Magnus, yes! Just like this!" Alec crossed his ankles behind Magnus' back. He slid his hand between their bodies, to tuck his own cock, but Magnus caught the hand and pinned it above Alec's head, their fingers intertwining.
Magnus' grip on Alec's cock was firm, his stroking in sync with his thrusting into Alec’s ass.
Alec searched for Magnus' mouth, his hand scratching Magnus' back, leaving red streaks and marks.
And Alec exploded. Magnus bestowed him the most intense orgasm he'd ever had. He tilted his head back into the pillow and screamed out his bliss.
Magnus kissed and nibbled at his exposed throat. He stroked Alec through his climax before he allowed himself to shoot his own load into Alec’s ass with several thrusts. This sensation at his oversensitive prostate made Alec shudder.
Magnus pressed his forehead against Alec's until his heart rate returned to normal.
Alec removed his hand from Magnus' grip. He embraced Magnus and held him close. His legs, which had been around Magnus' waist, fell exhausted onto the mattress.
After a moment, Magnus wanted to slowly loosen Alec's grasp, but Alec's grip on his waist didn't loosen. "No!"
Magnus chuckled, brushed a strand of hair from Alec's forehead, and kissed his pout.
Alec returned the slow kisses, sighed contentedly.
"Do you like cuddling after sex?"
"Hmmhmm." Alec ran his hands up and down Magnus' back.
"Unfortunately I would have to withdraw my cock now before it gets uncomfortable." Magnus waited for Alec to nod briefly before he raised his hips until his cock slipped out of Alec. He felt some of his sperm slowly flowing out of Alec's hole and drip onto his cock. Magnus shivered blissfully.
Alec wanted to treat himself to a few minutes more of this warmth and comfort.
"In the second drawer is a pack of moist cleansing wipes."
Magnus reached out, but couldn't open the drawer. He pecked Alec on his mouth and rose from him.
On his knees he slid over to the edge of the bed and took out the wipes. He opened the box, pulled out a wipe and pressed it between Alec's legs. He pulled out another wipe and handed it to Alec before taking one for himself to clean his cock.
Alec wiped the sperm off his stomach. "Why can't that just dust?"
Magnus blinked up in surpris and started laughing loudly.
"What?" Alec looked up at Magnus, who was slowly calming down.
Magnus shook his head, smiling. "Nothing," he replied and kissed Alec.
"It's true. I mean, if sperm were powdery, you could just brushed the dust off and good is."
Magnus took Alec by the hand and pulled him from the bed toward the bathroom. "Didn't you tell me about sharing a shower earlier?"
Alec grinned and followed Magnus. Alec’s bathroom was similar to the one in the room Magnus had stayed in.
Alec turned on the water and pulled Magnus close, who put his arms around his neck immediately.
Alec bent down and kissed Magnus. He was still in his post-coital high.
Magnus smiled into the kiss. "Go on like this and I'm ready for a repetition."
"I'd like to, but we'll have a meeting with the team in about half an hour." Alec grabbed Magnus' buttocks and pulled him closer for a precious moment. With a sigh, he released Magnus and took a bottle of shampoo instead. First, he washed Magnus' hair and then his own. Alec's touches with which he washed Magnus were tender but not sensual.
"Oh God, Magnus! Your back!" Alec was startled when he turned Magnus around and saw what he had done to Magnus' back.
"I am sorry." Alec placed small kisses on Magnus' nape.
"What about my back?" Magnus looked over his shoulder and tried to look at his back.
"I scratched you pretty badly. I don't know I did it at all."
"Don't worry. When you walk away with scratch marks, you know you did well." Magnus smug grin summoned a smile on Alec’s face and a kiss on his lips.
He turned off the shower and wrapped Magnus in a large towel.
"I wanted to try the tub all the time." Magnus rubbed himself dry and wrapped the towel around his waist.
"Honey, we don't have enough time for that now. Next time, okay?" Alec's tone was apologetic.
"Next time? Will there be a next time?" Magnus was so surprised by Alec's answer that he had barely noticed the pet name.
"Won't there be a next time?" Alec looked like a little boy who had been told that Santa had forgotten his gift.
And Magnus fell in love with Alec. Completely, permanently and as thoroughly like it had never happened to him before.
"Do you want a next time?" Magnus' newly discovered feelings for Alec startle him a little, unsettling him. He always was the type of guy who fell fast and hard, but what he already felt for Alec after less than a day was record-breaking even by his standards.
Alec didn't need to think. It was their first time having sex and not only was it better, it was even more intense, intimate, than with someone with whom he had had a long term relationship. The wordless communication was there in an instant, very naturally. Every little reaction was understood by the other one, they didn't have to expressly say what they wanted, what they liked, what they needed. Magnus just knew how to love him without being told.
Alec went up to Magnus, cupped his face and looked him straight in the eye. "Magnus, I want you to be the first thing I touch in the morning and the last thing I taste at night."
"I feel like I am going to faint any moment."
Tenderly, Alec kissed Magnus. "There is no reason to do so." Alec leaned his forehead against Magnus' for a moment.
With regret, Alec withdrew. "Come on, Magnus, we have to get dressed. I still have a job to do." Alec and Magnus went back into the room to make themselves presentable.
"Izzy should have completed her investigation, so maybe we could get enough clues. I hope the meeting will give me some results."
"You want me to attend the meeting?" Magnus put on the clean boxerbriefs Alec had got him.
"Yes, of course!"
Magnus picked up the tank top and sweatpants he had worn for training. "Then I better put on my uniform. That makes more impression than your sweatpants."
Alec took the clothes from Magnus' hand and threw them at the bathroom door.
"I think we can manage this." Alec kissed Magnus on the mouth, winked at him, unlocked the door and went into Magnus' room to get his uniform.
"Wow!" Magnus sat on Alec's bed. A lot has happened. "What a day," he said to himself. And the day wasn't even halfway through...