Just Bite Me Already

Chapter 14

Alec carried Magnus into their bedroom, bridal style, almost knocking the door from its hinges in his haste to get to the bed. Now that the worry of Simon's mission was behind them, they could pursue more interesting activities. Like getting Magnus naked.

Magnus' cast the silencing spell on the room with an almost negligible wave of his hand before his hands slid into Alec's hair. He claimed Alec's mouth, grinning against the soft, plump lips when Alec stopped dead in the middle of the room to kiss him right back.

Alec used his strength to reposition Magnus in his arms, his tongue sliding into Magnus' mouth when Magnus gasped at the move. Letting Magnus settle on his hips -Magnus' legs wrapped around his waist- he invaded Magnus' mouth like a starving man, groaning into the kiss when Magnus' fingers ran through his hair a little more roughly.

"You don't know how much I want you to pull my hair right now," Alec growled, his voice graveling out, just from the thought of Magnus' fingers twining into his hair and tugging. It was something that always got him in the mood, something that he missed desperately.

Magnus didn't pull Alec's hair, as much as he knew Alec loved it. He wasn't that far gone. Yet. Alec's hands, sliding up his thighs to squeeze his ass was getting him there though. Rolling his hips slightly, he pushed into Alec's hands, a small moan building in his throat.

The movement had the added benefit of getting some friction on Magnus' denim bound cock against Alec's rock hard stomach. The friction drew out his moan, only making him dive deeper into Alec's mouth, wanting every part of his husband.

Alec dropped Magnus slightly lower, bucking his hips to grind against Magnus' cock, his husband now sitting at the right height to get some friction of his own dick. He gripped Magnus' ass harder when Magnus pulled back to trail kisses along his jaw.

Magnus nosed Alec's head up, breathing hard, to press a sucking open-mouthed kiss under the sharp line of Alec's jaw. Following the sounds of the small noises Alec made, he continued the path, licking the shape of Alec's old deflect rune into the skin of Alec's neck. It might not be present on his husband's skin anymore but he remembered the precise placement of the rune. He had kissed it often enough.

Alec let Magnus slide to the ground, unable to hold Magnus up anymore. It had nothing to do with his strength and everything to do with how Magnus could take him apart with a flick of his tongue. Finding the buckle of Magnus' belt, he quickly undid it along with the button and zipper of Magnus' jeans, loosening the tight material.

Magnus would have whined when Alec didn't go right for his dick - if Alec's hands hadn't slid into the back of his jeans instead. The whine that had been building turned to a husky moan when Alec's large hands cupped his ass.

"I wonder if you could cum just like this, Alexander?" Magnus grated out, flexing his hips forward for more friction. He used his natural grace and fluidity to rock his hips, grinding against Alec's rock hard dick in a steady rhythm, grinning when Alec's eyes screwed up, his husband's lips parted slightly, Alec panting from the movement.

"Maybe. I'm not the only one who's fully hard though, am I?" Alec asked, licking his dry lips for some moisture as he slid his hand around in Magnus' pants to cup his dick instead. Magnus' tone was far too smug for his liking. It was his turn to smirk when the grin slid from Magnus' face.

Alec curled his fingers around the length of Magnus' dick, watching Magnus' eyelids flutter with each small twist of his hand in the limited space of Magnus' pants. It was his favorite look on his husband, the look of absolute pleasure, Magnus' eyes tightening at the corners, small lines radiating from them. Unable to stop himself he pressed a lingering kiss to Magnus' parted lips.