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.

Magnus had to grab onto Alec's arm to steady himself, fucking into Alec's hand with jerky movements. "Not enough room..." he started to mutter before Alec started tugging his pants down with his free hand, continuing to jerk him with twisting strokes.

Alec went to town on Magnus' neck, scraping his teeth across Magnus' skin as Magnus fucked into his hand. He managed to get his husband's pants down as far as Magnus' mid-thigh before giving up on the tight material. Thankfully, Magnus did his magic thing.

Magnus snapped his fingers, removing every stitch of clothing they were both wearing. Skin contact was always much more preferable to the material that blocked his skin from Alec's.

"Cum for me," Alec breathed in Magnus' ear when Magnus started fucking into his hand again. Keeping his hand still, he gripped Magnus' ass with his free hand, helping direct Magnus' movements.

Magnus could barely draw a breath, his grip on Alec's upper arm tightening once more, his left hand sliding into the hair at the nape of Alec's neck, holding on for dear life. Alec's breath, ghosting over his collarbone between each searing, sucking kiss on his neck made his knees weak and his orgasm creep closer. He could feel it building, his balls heavy with his impending release.

"You're so fucking hot. Cum for me, Magnus," Alec said into the skin of Magnus' neck, listening to Magnus' stuttering breath and thudding heartbeat. His control was sorely tested when his fangs snapped out, insanely turned on by the small, panting noises that Magnus was unable to control.

Magnus let out a breathless, shuddering moan when his balls drew up, cumming into Alec's hand and all over his husband's abdomen. The lips and the soft drag of fangs on his neck, breath floating over his skin, the slight command in Alec's voice had all been too much. Not to mention the perfect grip on his dick.

Magnus pressed his forehead to Alec's temple, trying to get his breath back, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Alec didn't even have the decency to let go of his dick, pumping his shaft a few more times to draw another breathless moan from him.

Alec let go of Magnus' dick when he felt Magnus start to shake, pressing himself closer so that Magnus could feel the wet patch of cum that dripped down his hip and on his cock.

"Look what you made me do," Magnus mumbled, chuckling when Alec started laughing. The shake of Alec's body against his own did nothing to diminish how hard he still was. Still as hard as before he had shot his load.

"This will come in handy," Magnus grinned against Alec's cheek, taking Alec's solid dick in hand, smearing his cum over Alec's dick to slide his fingers up and down his husband's length a little more easily.

The husky tone of Magnus' voice and long fingers that wrapped around his dick had Alec's balls aching. He took deep breaths, burying his face in Magnus' hair when Magnus' grip tightened, Magnus' hand sliding up and down his entire length.

Helpless to do anything else, Alec followed when Magnus started moving towards the bed, still gripping his dick. A laugh bubbled up when they collapsed in a tangled heap on the golden sheets.

Magnus rolled them when Alec landed between his legs, rocking on Alec's dick when he landed on Alec's hips. He had to bite into his bottom lip to stop from laughing when Alec's head slumped back onto the mattress, Alec's head tilting back, long fingers curling into the satin sheets. Alec looked halfway gone already.

The damp patch of cum that smeared all over Magnus' inner thighs every time he rolled his hips had his breathing shallowing again. He looked up at Alec through his lashes, watching Alec try to fight his fangs. "Leave them out," he said, his voice husky, reaching up to tug at Alec's bottom lip with his thumb.

"I need to fuck you so bad," Alec moaned, digging his feet into the mattress and bending his knees to buck his hips up into Magnus' movements. Between Magnus' warm, slightly damp skin on his own and Magnus' thumb, flicking over one of his fangs, he was insanely hard.

"Patience is a virtue, Alexander," Magnus grinned, shifting forward slightly so that the next buck of Alec's hips had Alec's dick wedged into the crack of his ass. The solid length, sawing at his asshole almost had him forgetting what he was planning. Maybe we should just fuck, he thought before shaking it off.

Alec didn't know whether to protest when Magnus shimmied down the bed or throw a party. Levering himself up onto his elbows, he forgot to breathe when he saw Magnus' tongue dart out. The soft lick up his inner thigh was maddening. Hot, but not close enough to his dick.

Magnus smirked into Alec's thigh when Alec let out a frustrated groan. Ignoring the solid length that was bobbing a few inches in front of his face, he opted to tease Alec's other thigh with kitten licks instead.

"Magnus!" Alec whined, uncaring of how high pitched the noise was. He wanted Magnus' mouth or ass wrapped around his dick, not really caring which at that moment. His plea was rewarded when Magnus' tongue snaked over his sac. Before veering off again. "Please?" he begged, not having a single fuck to spare.

A low growl escaped Alec when Magnus blew a breath of cool air over his dick, giving the head the smallest kitten lick that was humanly possible before turning away from it once more. He forced his fangs to retract when a thought sprang into his head. If Magnus wanted to play that game then he could too.

Magnus could do nothing but let out a yelp, that he would deny to his dying day when Alec blurred into action, too fast for him to even comprehend Alec's movements or the strong grip on his arms.

One moment, Magnus was lying on his stomach, head between Alec's thighs, teasing Alec with small licks. The next minute, he was straddling Alec's face, reverse cowboy, Alec's arms wrapped around his thighs to anchor him in place, looking down at Alec's straining dick. Alec had literally manhandled him into position. And he wasn't complaining one bit.

"Fuck!" Magnus gasped, looking over his shoulder to meet Alec's gaze. His breath exploded out of him when Alec spread his ass cheeks and licked a stripe up his taint and the crack of his ass. The lick was absolute perfection. Right up until the point where Alec was about to reach his hole... and stopped. The strong grip on his legs stopped him from wriggling back to get Alec's tongue where he wanted it.

"It's not nice to tease, is it?" Alec asked, repeating the move, only to stop before he reached Magnus' clenching hole.

"Alexander?" Magnus begged, failing completely when he tried to admonish his husband. It sounded more like a desperate plea. A shiver ran up his spine when Alec repeated the move, Alec's nose skimming over his asshole but his tongue just missing the mark.

"Did you want something?" Alec asked, giving Magnus' ass cheeks a lazy squeeze when Magnus tried to wriggle in his iron grip once more. "Just think. I don't need to breathe. You could ride my face all night long," he said, smirking into Magnus' skin when he saw Magnus' eyes flash before Magnus turned and dipped low.

Magnus bent and sucked Alec's entire length into his mouth, moaning around Alec's solid dick when Alec's tongue swirled over his hole. Finally, friction! He supposed he'd had it coming. And the thought of riding Alec's face for hours appealed to his most base instincts.

Alec had to force his hips to remain on the bed when Magnus sucked his dick furiously, Magnus' head bobbing quickly, sucking every inch of him in. It seemed Magnus couldn't give a fuck about his gag reflex when he hit the back of Magnus' throat and Magnus kept on going. It was a good job they were already in hell, the gagging noises were a sin.

Following his husband's lead, Alec pulled Magnus' cheeks further apart and flicked his tongue over Magnus' hole, eliciting the most beautiful, muffled moan he had ever heard his Warlock make. He muffled his own moans in Magnus' ass, swirling his tongue around the sensitive skin before pushing the tip through the strong ring of muscle.

"More," Magnus gasped breathlessly when he pulled up off of Alec's dick, using the ridiculous amount of drool that he had produced as lube to jerk Alec off. He tried to push back as he fisted Alec's cock, twisting with a firm grip every time Alec teased the tip of his tongue into his asshole.

Every time Alec's tongue pushed into him, Magnus let a low, husky moan escape him, wanting nothing more than to fuck himself on Alec's tongue. But the grip on his thighs was too tight. He sucked the head of Alec's dick back into his mouth, twisting his hand every time he brought it up to meet his lips.

"Relax for me and I'll give you more," Alec said, his voice low and gravelly. The grinding movement's of Magnus' hips had him relaxing his hold, pushing deeper into Magnus' hole, his own hips thrusting up slightly when Magnus started riding his face in earnest.

Magnus whined around the reassuring weight of Alec's cock, rocking his hips to take Alec's tongue deeper, the strong muscle opening him up for Alec's dick. Just the thought of taking Alec in his ass had him moving faster, the scratchy, perfect friction on his cock from Alec's chest hair stealing his self-control.

Letting go of one of Magnus' cheeks, Alec pressed his thumb to Magnus' hole, teasing it in and out, occasionally swiping his tongue over Magnus' taint and sac where it hung next to his chin.

Alec relaxed his grip on Magnus' thigh fully, letting Magnus push back as he thumbed his husband's tight hole open. He switched his thumb out for his tongue now and then, coating Magnus' asshole with spit, again and again, to ease his thumb inside, going a little deeper each time.

Magnus slurped on the head of Alec's dick like it was his favorite flavor, his hand moving faster when Alec's thighs began to shake. He could feel himself relaxing, pushing back harder, moaning a little louder when two of Alec's fingers replaced his thumb and tongue.

"Don't cum until you're inside me," Magnus muttered, pulling off of Alec's dick once more. Loosening his grip slightly, he stroked Alec loosely, letting his Vampire calm down a bit. He wanted it to last when Alec fucked him. The two long, twisting fingers in his ass were doing their job beautifully but he wanted Alec's dick.

Magnus reached around and grabbed Alec's wrist behind him, unable to stop himself from pushing Alec's fingers a little deeper into himself for a moment before regretfully pulling Alec's fingers out of his ass.

"Are you ready?" Alec asked, thanking the angel that Magnus had pulled back a little. He would have cum if Magnus had carried on sucking his dick. He had his answer when Magnus shuffled forward. Letting go of Magnus' thighs completely, he continued to fail at feigning breathing when Magnus crawled down the bed, over his thighs and looked over his shoulder.

Magnus reached behind himself and took Alec's solid dick in hand, stroking it lightly when he met Alec's gaze. Snapping his fingers to coat them both liberally with lube, he brushed the head of Alec's cock up and down his crack, teasing himself with it, only positioning it at his entrance when Alec nodded frantically.

Magnus impaled himself with Alec's dick, his breath shuddering out of him when the head pushed into his body. He sank slowly, breathing hard -his own dick aching for some attention- until he was fully seated on Alec's hips.

Alec had to grip Magnus' hips, his thumbs slotting into place in the dimples on Magnus' lower back, a deep moan rumbling through his chest as Magnus engulfed him. Eyes glued to Magnus' hole, he watched his husband accept every inch, his balls twitching from the sight of Magnus stretching around him. His fingers would probably leave marks but Magnus didn't seem to mind.

"You're so fucking tight," Alec muttered under his non-existent breath, grinding his hips up slightly into Magnus' clenching heat. The grip Magnus' ass had on him threatened to finish him off.

"You have no idea how good you feel inside me. So big," Magnus murmured, taking deep breaths as he got used to being full. Alec wasn't a small man, everything was in proportion and it secretly pleased him that he could take his husband into his body. Not that he would admit it aloud.

Alec skimmed his fingers over Magnus' hip bones, grounding himself with Magnus' skin to stop from thrusting up. His husband was a test of his limits at the best of times but nothing felt better than being joined with Magnus.

Magnus lifted his hips experimentally, leaning forward and grabbing hold of Alec's knees for support. The movement wasn't too bad so he continued until Alec almost fell from him, moving slowly when he pushed back down.

The pressure in Magnus' ass had him gasping but it was a good kind of pressure, the perfect stretch on his rim. He moved slowly, pushing into the touch of Alec's calloused fingers on his skin, his eyelids fluttering when Alec's thumbs swept over his skin.

Alec couldn't stop staring, watching Magnus' rim cling to his dick, dragging at his foreskin every time Magnus lifted off of his dick and pushed back down. Watching Magnus ride him was probably one of his favorite things to watch but he especially loved it when Magnus rode him reverse cowboy. He got to see everything. And his Vampire eyesight had him seeing it in HD.

Wanting to touch every part of Magnus that he could reach, Alec slid his hands down Magnus' thighs, the pads of his fingers brushing through Magnus' leg hairs before he lightly dragged his fingernails back up Magnus' legs. A shudder ran down his spine to match that of Magnus'.

"You look so beautiful like that," Alec said, his hips rising to meet Magnus' next downwards thrust, watching the way Magnus' hips moved. The top half of Magnus' body stayed still, Magnus practically twerking on his dick. The perfect control that Magnus had over every part of his body had him groaning, gripping Magnus' hips once more.

Magnus looked over his shoulder, his breath gasping out when Alec started guiding his ass, Alec's dick pushing deeper into him. The expression of absolute bone-deep pleasure on Alec's face, Alec's eyes tightening when Alec pushed into him, again and again, was more than beautiful to him. Alec always looked stunning when he lost himself to pleasure.

Letting go of Alec's knees, Magnus straightened up, still bouncing on Alec's cock. He threaded his fingers with Alec's at his waist, pushing one of Alec's hands to his hip, pulling the other around to skim their joined hands over his inner thigh. The movement brought their hands close to his dick but he didn't make any move towards it, he wanted to savor the sensation, to drag it out.

Alec almost lost his shit when Magnus' back arched to keep riding him. The soft lamp light that lit the room bounced off of the sheen of sweat that had broken out over Magnus' body, making Magnus' golden skin glow softly.

The arch of Magnus' back, the bead of sweat that rolled down the perfect curve of his spine had Alec pushing deeper into Magnus when he thrust his hips up again. Magnus was going to be the second death of him.

Alec didn't sweat anymore. He kind of missed it, the clammy feeling of their bodies pressed together when they made love for hours, sweating from the exertion as they lost themselves in each other. The heat of Edom probably didn't help but he couldn't feel it, no matter how much Magnus worked him over.

Wanting to feel it again, Alec sat up, plastering himself to Magnus' back. Magnus' hand, releasing its grip on his hand to reach up to take a grip of his hair was more than welcome. Pouting his lips out, he pressed sucking kisses between Magnus' shoulder blades, moaning into Magnus' skin when Magnus' grip in his hair tightened infinitesimally.

Magnus guided Alec's hand, their fingers still twined together, up his ribcage, moaning a low, husky moan when Alec took the hint. Turning his head, he claimed Alec's lips when Alec pinched his nipple into a stiff peak, arching his back further to keep riding Alec and push his chest into Alec's expert touch at the same time.

Alec claimed Magnus' breathless moan for himself, licking into Magnus' mouth to claim his tongue too. Magnus always affected him like this. Every move, every sound, made him want to claim every part of Magnus. Just the sounds of their skin meeting, a deeper clap, the sound cushioned by Magnus' round ass and thick, toned thighs, was driving him insane.

Alec continued to roll Magnus' nipple between his thumb and forefinger, his other hand sliding down Magnus' stomach. Flattening his palm, he rubbed over the entire length of Magnus' dick, trailing kisses down Magnus' neck when Magnus pulled away from his kiss.

"Not yet, I don't want to cum yet," Magnus moaned breathlessly, unsure of whether he would have a third one in him if he came now. It was already a close thing from the sensations that ran through him, almost too much.

Magnus stopped bouncing on Alec's dick, pulling up until Alec fell from him to leave him with a stomach-clenching emptiness. He turned, once more straddling Alec's lap, to face his husband. Meeting Alec's questioning gaze, he settled over Alec's dick, once more positioning it at his entrance, slowly sinking down.

"I wanted to look at you," Magnus said huskily, wrapping his legs around Alec's waist and locking his ankles at the small of Alec's back. Taking Alec's face in his hands, he tugged Alec's head back, fitting their lips together in a brief, gentle kiss. Who wouldn't want to look at him? He thought, sinking into his husband's tight embrace.

"Good, because I'd look at you for the rest of eternity if you'd let me," Alec whispered against Magnus' lips, wrapping one arm around Magnus' waist, the fingers of his other hand sliding up the side of Magnus' throat to curl into the hair at the nape of Magnus' neck.

Magnus' stomach clenched, flip-flopping from Alec's words. Rubbing his nose against Alec's, he pressed lingering kisses to the corners of Alec's lips, tracing the edges until Alec claimed him once more.

Alec's hands slid down Magnus' back as he sucked Magnus' bottom lip into his mouth. The wriggle of his husband's hips made it perfectly clear to him what Magnus wanted. Sliding his hands over Magnus' ass cheeks, grabbing a good handful, he lifted Magnus off of his dick, catching Magnus' moan when he pushed his husband down again.

"Just like that," Magnus breathed, his forehead pressed to Alec's, arms wrapped around Alec's neck. Alec's strength, whenever Alec had activated the strength rune that used to grace Alec's bicep had always taken his breath away but the raw power that Alec displayed now, lifting him up without breaking a sweat, made him weak.

Magnus clutched Alec to him, moaning deeply every time Alec filled him. The movement started to put a little pressure on his prostate as well as his dick where it was trapped between their bodies. The double friction was everything he needed. Almost. He held onto Alec's neck with one arm, sliding his other hand between them to grip his dick.

Alec pressed a sucking kiss to Magnus' shoulder, the taste of Magnus exploding on his tongue. It had him lifting Magnus faster, his hips trying to fuck up into Magnus' body. His world shrank until it was just him and Magnus in their bubble, their bodies, the sounds they made, the slide of Magnus' sweaty skin against him.

Magnus started to roll his hips every time Alec pushed him down, needing more friction on his prostate. His legs tightened their hold, his hand tugging himself harder, his lungs quitting on him. All of it was almost perfect. He just needed that little bit more to cum again.

Alec lifted Magnus right up, falling from his body. The need to fuck into Magnus almost consumed him. Looking up into Magnus' questioning eyes when Magnus looked down at him, Magnus' arms and legs tightening, as if in denial that he had just pulled out, he wrapped his arm tightly around Magnus' waist and maneuvered until he was on his knees.

Alec lay Magnus down on his back, thinking about how pretty his husband looked there, framed by the silky golden sheets. "Did you think I was done with you?" he asked, supporting himself on the mattress with one hand, pushing his other between their bodies to take hold of his dick and guide it to Magnus' hole.

"The thought had occurred to me," Magnus said, his words ending on a breathless gasp when Alec pushed into him once more. His eyes rolled back, forcing him to look away from Alec's beautiful hazel eyes. Which was an absolute crime in his opinion. He just couldn't help it though.

"Not even close," Alec whispered in Magnus' ear as he pulled his hips back. "I'll never get enough of you," he said, thrusting back into Magnus warm, tight body. The clench of Magnus' hole drew a moan from him that could only be described as indecent.

"Oh darling, I thought that the first time I looked at you," Magnus said, combing his fingers into Alec's hair, tilting his head to give Alec better access to his neck. Unclamping his legs, he let them fall open, rocking his hips to meet Alec's next thrust.

Alec dragged Magnus' right leg back up, hitching it around his waist to lift Magnus' ass up a little higher. Plus, he liked feeling it wrapped around him, Magnus' foot resting in the small of his back. He trailed kisses down Magnus' neck and collarbone, punctuating each thrust with a kiss, before continuing, pressing more kisses over Magnus' chest, unable to get enough.

"Fuck... fuck! Carry on like that and you'll make me cum again," Magnus moaned when Alec sucked his nipple into that sinfully hot mouth. The words escaped in a huff but he still held Alec's head to his chest, pushing into Alec's mouth, his left leg curling around the back of Alec's thighs to bury his foot in Alec's ass.

Magnus used his foot to pull Alec into him faster, panting from the deep, hard thrusts and the tingles that shot from his nipple and pooled in his balls. Every rut of Alec's hips and each sucking kiss on his chest dragged him closer to release, his head slamming back into the mattress when it hit.

Alec continued to fuck into Magnus when Magnus came again, his hips stuttering when Magnus' husky whine rang through their bedroom, Magnus' release coating his stomach once more.

"Fuuuck," Magnus cried, his body jerking when he came between them. His orgasm ripped through him, his hips continuing to roll, his foot still pulling Alec into him. He wanted Alec to cum too. Dropping his right leg, he reached out, gripping Alec's ass to pull him in faster. "Come on, cum for me," he said, breathlessly, pulling Alec closer until they were chest to chest.

Alec dropped to his elbows, bracketing Magnus' head, burying his face in Magnus' shoulder when Magnus' entire body practically curved around him. He was close, focussing on the feeling of Magnus' contracting asshole, the grip Magnus had on his back and in his hair, the loud, thudding tattoo of Magnus' heartbeat.

The sound of Magnus' blood, sloshing through his veins with each elevated beat, was enough to drag Alec's orgasm out of him. He came, grunting deeply into the junction of Magnus' neck and shoulder, his balls tightening, exploding deep in Magnus' ass.

Alec's fangs snapped out, his body unable to tell the difference between the hunt and his pleasure for one wild, scary moment. He had to wrap his lips over his teeth, his eyes clenched shut to stop himself from doing something that he couldn't take back.

The sounds of Magnus' orgasm, the scent of their love-making, and the heat of Magnus' body where it was wrapped entirely around him was almost seductive to Alec, his body screaming at him to take Magnus then and there. It only made him grind into Magnus harder to draw it all out.

"Hey, hey, look at me," Magnus said, feeling Alec's whole body tense, one fang grazing his neck. He looked up into Alec's eyes when Alec pulled back to look at him, searching them. If he was honest with himself, he would offer himself up to his love in a heartbeat but he knew that Alec would never forgive himself if he did something rash in the heat of the moment without getting permission first.

"Come back to me," Magnus said, cupping Alec's jaw, his thumb sweeping up Alec's cheekbone to ground his husband. He watched the wild look diminish, Alec's senses coming slowly back to him.

"You didn't even flinch," Alec rasped out, staring down into Magnus' golden eyes with wonder. All he saw was love and trust, not even a hint of fear.

"I know you'd never hurt me," Magnus said, his voice calm and even, if not still a little breathless from their love-making. "You love me too much," he said, feeling the truth of the words in the marrow of his bones.

Reaching up with his free hand, Magnus cupped Alec's face in his hands, drawing Alec's face down to press a kiss to Alec's lips, fangs and all.

"More than I have the words for," Alec said, pulling back to look at Magnus. His husband was wrecked, hair disheveled, makeup sliding down his face from the heat and the sweat, pupils fluctuating between slits and blown, wide circles, his lips swollen and kiss bitten. He had never looked so beautiful.

Alec withdrew his hips, pulling out of Magnus, and slumped down into Magnus' embrace. Sliding his hands under Magnus' body to hold him closer, he lay his ear over Magnus' heart, listening to the steady thud as it slowed down.

"What does it feel like, when they snap out?" Magnus asked, wrapping his legs around Alec once more. He combed his fingers through Alec's hair, his thumb finding one of Alec's fangs to brush up and down it, careful of the sharp point.

Alec thought about it, about the action and the reasons for when he was unable to control his teeth. Pouting his lips forward to kiss the pad of Magnus' thumb, he spoke when Magnus pulled it back.

"It hurts a little when they push through my gums but my brain barely registers it. I'm usually too preoccupied with anger or hunger or lust. They just snap out without me having to think about it, or without me even wanting them to," Alec said, listening to the minute changes in Magnus' heartbeat at the words "anger" and "lust".

"But you ground me. You pull me back from the edge before I can fall over it," Alec said, turning his head slightly to kiss Magnus smooth, damp chest. Unaware of the action, he spun his wedding ring on his finger, feeling the same calm radiate through him as he did when he looked into Magnus' eyes or heard Magnus' voice. It was enough to let him retract his fangs.

"You do the same for me," Magnus said, looking down into Alec's eyes when Alec's head rose from his chest. "When strong emotion makes my magic burn through me, I picture your face or imagine your voice in my ear. It calms me, keeps me from doing stupid things," he said, smiling at the surprised expression on Alec's face.

"I didn't know. You always seem so in control," Alec said, leaning into Magnus' touch, his eyebrow rising when Magnus snorted.

"I may seem calm and collected on the outside, Alexander, but I'm a hothead. You keep me from letting my emotions get the best of me," Magnus said, quirking one of his eyebrows up. "Usually," he added with a rye grin.

"You manage to draw all of them to the surface when it's just you and me though," Magnus said, running the tip of his finger down the bridge of Alec's nose, booping the dimple before flicking it down over Alec's plump lips to drag Alec's bottom lip down a little.

"Ha, that's nothing compared to the effect you have on me," Alec said, recalling the time his chaotic ass had told Lydia Branwell that Magnus was "Quite Magical". And that was before he had even seen how magical Magnus could be. "You own every piece of me, Magnus Lightwood-Bane," he said, willing to give it all to the man that lay beneath him.

"Ditto," Magnus said, laughing when Alec grinned up at him. Alec was his world. His husband was welcome to every last particle of his being.

Magnus snapped his fingers and summoned a pillow from the head of the bed that they were sprawled sideways across, happy to delay the cleanup for a moment. He tugged it under his head and went back to stroking his fingers through Alec's hair when Alec's head lay on his chest again, thinking of all the ways that Alec owned his entire heart and soul.