Taste of ecstasy

Chapter 33

His majesty looked at his fairy like a man who had already chosen his fate and would never unchoose it. Alec is the almighty king of Idris, whom the whole world worships. He is a lightwood, but above all, he is a man who is deeply in love with a mortal fairy, his man, his Magnus, his fairy, and his future prince who will co-rule his kingdom by his side. Alec has never been a man of many words. Still, with Magnus, he is a man of essays, poetry, and sonnets. Sometimes he wondered what more Magnus would bring out of him, and he loves every second of it Being unraveled by a man who has his heart at his feet is what gives Alec a huge thrill.

"You are staring." Magnus was standing in front of a huge canvas with a paintbrush in his hand and looking out of the window, and back to the canvas, but feeling a heavy gaze on him.

"I don't know what else to do with my eyes," Alec sitting somewhere on the velvet couch with a glass of bourbon in his hand and a wide smirk plastered on his handsome face.

"You are a creep." Magnus didn't even have to turn from his canvas and see Alec smirking.

"I am a man who appreciates beauty, love" Alec retorted and sipped his bourbon from the glass while his eyes are now on Magnus's ass a perfect peach.

"You are a man whose mind goes dirty again." Magnus couldn't control his heavy breathing under his king's intense gaze and didn't even plant a single stroke on the canvas.

Alec laughed, throwing his head back, the one world-bending laughter that Magnus first fell in love with. "Oh darling, you know me so well, huh?"

"More than I care to admit," Magnus finally turned and saw Alec already walking towards him.

"Then you should know this too love, when you are standing like this wearing only your sheer robe standing in-front of the canvas looking like a fucking perfect angel making me loose my mind and here I am trying not to tear it apart from your body, take you right away without thinking twice that you already might be sour from last night's continue parade in the bed"

Alec was close, too close, that Magnus had his fairy scent mixing with his after-shave, making him stand in stone foot and his mouth sealed by Alec's hot breath, which was hitting his face.

"What, no comebacks ?...no taunt ?...no assertion?" Alec's lips brushed against his lips, then Alec just hooked his finger in Magnus's robe hook and made it fall on the ground. Alec took a small step back, watching his beautiful fairy with a satisfied smirk on his lips.

"This belly chain kills me every time you wear it, love." Alec had his finger tangled in the thin, warm metal chain which is wrapped around Magnus's narrow waist.

"Your majesty!... stop looking at me like that." Magnus couldn't breathe, but he was happy to die in this close, intense proximity with his king.

"Hmm... can't help it... this delicious body makes me want to devour." Now, Alec had his hands on Magnus's bare hips, pulling him closer, flushed against his body.

"You had me all night" Magnus whispered and let Alec carry him to the bed.

"It wasn't enough love,...with you? The whole night would never be enough" And then Alec was out of his clothes and his body tangled with Magnus's.

Then the king had claimed his territory, made Magnus moan, scream his name again and again and again. Alec's strong warrior-like chest had scratch marks, his arms full of bite marks, but he didn't stop. He wanted Magnus to get addicted to him, make him dependent on him, both physically and emotionally. Alec didn't stop claiming Magnus, he kept thrusting into him deeper and deeper, spilling himself inside Magnus's womb.

They lay there in Alec's bed, recovering from their ecstasy. The king had his hands around Magnus, drawing slow circles over his bare waist with a satisfied smirk playing over his lips. Magnus couldn't help but smile and bury his face in Alec's chest, making him chuckle amusingly.