Lost

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Alec's POV

Alec was so lost. He had no sense of time or place or universe itself, and he did not even care. The slow drag of that throbbing dick against his walls, the scratch marks running down his back, the teasing sparks on his nipples and the sinful hands of his lover was everything he could focus on. Oh and how they all made him mad. Made him cry out as he would ride that dick, pushing on his sweet spot and baring his neck like the sweet submissive he was. Blunt nails dragged across his too sensitive thighs and he fell into the hot embrace of his husband, silently giving him the control.

And control he took. Relentlessly Magnus thrusted in his already abused, red and puffy hole, going too deep than possible, reaching into his Shadowhunter's body like he owned it (which he did). And all Alec did was take; take the smacks on his sore ass and beg for more, take his dick in his hot channel and squeeze around it, take in the bliss on that face and love in that wide cat eyes shining in the dark, take the pleasure on his warlock's face and give him even more.

He reached back and touched his hole, stretched wide on the thick cock. His face was burning but not from shame or embarrassment; he knew Magnus will never judge, he now trusted Magnus, after months of assurance. And so he shamelessly circled his hole, moans and grunts leaving his lips as spasms took over his body. He needed more in his hole, wanted it to be stuffed full. He knew he was a cockslut, but what does it matter? He was his warlock's good boy.

He whined, sinfully, as he slipped a finger inside his quivering stretched channel and massaged his walls. Oh Raziel he so wanted to cum, wanted to paint his warlock's torso as he would paint his walls. He looked down in those cat eyes, looking at him like Alec held the source of his life and happiness, like he was everything he ever wanted and so much more. Those kiss-bitten lips who would moan his name so sweetly, make him shudder from the love and lust. That face which he loved to kiss and see every living second of his life. He loved everything about his warlock. By the angel, he was so lost.


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