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Post by Magnus Bane on Sept 10, 2017 5:13:48 GMT
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There was something rather magnificent about Alexander Lightwood. Something that always left Magnus in awe, and create a warm sensation that coursed through his entire body whenever the other was near. He closed his eyes, body moving all too willingly towards Alexander, as he felt the softness of his lips against his, words belatedly registering in his mind but as they did, it brought a smile to the warlock's lips as he slowly opened his eyes. His head titled slightly upward to meet Alec's gaze.
"You have many such traits," Magnus teased flirtatiously, his words though spoken with honesty. His hands rested on Alec's shoulders before sliding down his upper arms and then casually resting his palms against Alec's chest. His smile grew a little at the shadowhunter's next words. "If you like, we can do all three," he suggested teasingly, his mind numbed to all else once more when Alec kissed him again. Each embrace always leaving him breathless; always drowning out the rest of the world.
It left him with the need for his lover; the need to be with him. To fully succumb to every sensation that assaulted his body in the most wonderful way. His feet moved back with ease, hands gliding over Alec's well formed chest and silently cursing the clothing that served as a barrier. By some miracle, Magnus remembered how he could not allow himself to be too lost in the sensations. Why he needed to regain his sensations.
He forced himself out of the kiss, letting his eyes linger shut for a few moments before slowly opening them once more, gazed focused on Alec's lips before meeting his eyes. His hands on the others shoulders as if to hold himself back from closing the distance between them again. And forgetting the need for his confession.
"But first . . . we need to talk." Magnus briefly considered going for a drink to give him the liquid courage . . . but he also knew that he had to face this full on. His hand slid to Alec's as he led them to his couch, gently and silently urging the other to sit while he did the same, not letting go of Alexander's hand.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 20, 2017 3:35:44 GMT
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Ever since he and Alec had taken their relationship to the next level, there had been something weighing on Magnus' mind. He had spoken to Alec about vulnerability -- mainly right before they made love for the first time -- and now that their relationship was so solidified and reached heights unlike any other, Magnus' conscience could no longer carry the burden of guilt. He had once done something that Jace and Izzy asked of him, and Magnus still recalled the exact words he had said to them: that Alexander could never know it was he who took his stele.
He had been trying to win over Alexander at the time, seeing something inside of him. While Magnus still believed that neither Jace nor Isabelle would tell Alec, that was hardly the point. Magnus owed Alec honesty. Full disclosure. And for that reason . . . he needed to tell him tonight, no matter what the result. They had a date tonight and Magnus knew he could not put it off so intended to have the conversation with Alec before going out anywhere. A knock at the door alerted him to his partner's presence as Magnus went to open it, smiling as he stepped aside so that Alec could enter. "Right on time," he told him, closing the door and shifting closer to the other male.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 15, 2017 4:22:11 GMT
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Magnus had not been expecting the sight he saw when he stepped through the door of his home. His husband was in the kitchen . . . cooking. Husband. Though it had been ten years, the word forever felt incredible to refer to Alec as. His husband. Magnus saw that the table was set, the aroma filling the air and . . . it didn't actually smell that bad.
His spouse had been trying to cook for some time now, and Magnus always appreciated the efforts. Even if he had to feign the delicious taste of it. "Ten years later and you still never cease to surprise me, Alexander," Magnus said as he approached his lover, placing a light kiss on his lips before glancing around. "I didn't forget an occasion today, did I?" He asked almost in jest, the question inquiring as to what the reason for such a kind gesture was. Birthday? No. Anniversary? No. From the kindness of Alec's great heart? Most definitey.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 15, 2017 3:16:25 GMT
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Magnus felt as if a weight . . no, as if a thousand weights had been lifted from his shoulders. Making up with Alec had allowed Magnus to finally feel whole again. To feel as if his heart could beat without an ache. Magnus completed him in a way that no one else had, and being at odds with the man he loved had truly taken its toll. Alec had apologized, had worked to mend the rift . . . and Magnus could not be any more grateful, nor elated. They were together again once more, and suddenly . . . everything felt wonderful. The darkness that consumed his life without the Shadowhunter was replaced with a bright future. And present of course. So Magnus wished for nothing more than to spend some time alone with him. To, rekindle what they had.
No, what they have. For it never truly went away. It was merely under the tension, needing to be freed. The walk to his place felt wonderful. The ease in which they talked had been sorely missed. Magnus even held Alec's hand in his own, never taking the warmth of it for granted. After being apart, he would take nothing for granted when it came to Alexander. When they arrived at his home, he waved the door open and stepped in with Alec before waving it shut. Magnus spun around, his hand casually resting on Alec's shirt; on his chest. "Is your memory a good one, or do you need a tour?" Magnus asked him teasingly, flirtation in his voice as he jested about how long it had been since Alec was in his apartment. His words causing the warlock to lean in a little more towards his lover.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 10, 2017 2:33:52 GMT
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[ fidget ]
for your muse to comfort mine during a bad dream.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 10, 2017 2:32:58 GMT
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 10, 2017 0:24:15 GMT
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 10, 2017 0:23:18 GMT
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 9, 2017 18:02:52 GMT
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Magnus smiled at Alec's response, his fingers curling around his partner's in response to the way Alexander's hand so perfectly fit into his. He thought over the question, tilting his head to the side a little. "I usually pick the places," he began to say. "Where is it you'd most like to go?" He wanted it to be somewhere that Alec wanted. Though, Magnus was curious as to whether Alec had thought about it before. Or if his work prevented him from exploring possibilities outside of duty. Magnus wanted to expose him to that: to the world out there and fulfil all of his desires.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 9, 2017 17:55:43 GMT
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""You don't think that was just lemonade
in your glass, do you?"
Magnus was feeling rather nervous. He was hosting the party for Max Lightwood, and it was imperative that everything went well. There was a great deal at stake after all. Magnus wanted to impress Alec's parents, for his lover's sake more than Magnus' desire to bond with Maryse. But if he could create more . . . positive rapport with her, then he knew it would be one less stress for Alec to deal with. And Magnus never wanted to be the source for that for his partner. So when guests started arriving, Magnus had made sure they were well tended to, that there were drinks and food available . . . and that everyone was having a good time. He remained very keen in his role as host. On his check ins he came across Raj, who had emptied a martini glass, as Magnus looked at him, teasingly speaking the words of it not being just lemonade. Magnus didn't know Raj that well . . . but he of course was invited as a Shadowhunter. Just like the rest of them were. Besides, this wasn't about Magnus, it was about Max and the Lightwoods.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 9, 2017 14:37:13 GMT
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4. Dancing
All it took was a wave of his hand, and the music on his traditional player filled his home. And Magnus was certainly enjoying it. He couldn't even blame being drunk for he held no glass in his hand. He was just in a rather fabulously good mood. With the prompting of the music, it started with a little sway here and there, a bit of a head bob, a bounce or two . . . before he went out into a full fledged improvised dance routine. He took advantage of the things around him, sliding over the table, hopping to the head of his couch where he flipped his legs over and then bounced along the floor in skillful, swift movements. A few turns here and there before he waved his hands to open the doors to his balcony, letting the fresh, cool air refresh him as he become more enthusiastic in his dance. Now that he started, it felt impossible to stop moving. The volume of the music and distraction of distance, making him completely unaware that he had an audience.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 9, 2017 5:38:54 GMT
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"I want to turn back the clock to before..."
Magnus knew that he couldn't avoid Alec forever. Even with the deal he had made with the Seelie queen. Tensions were rising and there could very well be a war brewing. The fact that he and Alexander were on opposite sides was killing Magnus. He could feel the literal ache in his heart. So right now, he could barley look at him. He had portaled them both to one of his former residences so that they could speak alone. No Warlocks, no Seelie Queen, no Clave or Shadowhunters. Magnus wasn't entirely sure what there was to say, but closure perhaps was needed.
He'd barley been able to look at Alexander during the meeting where he had stood next to the queen. So all Magnus could say right now . . . was how desperately he wsihed he could turn back the clock. To before. To when they were together, and happy, and things were not as complicated as they were now. The words came out amidst his preparation of a drink, needing something -- anything -- to ease this heartache. Though, no amount of alcohol in the world had the power to do that.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 9, 2017 3:41:11 GMT
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[ stroke]
for your muse to gently stoke my muse’s face.
Magnus felt completely relaxed, at ease . . . serene. A feeling he had not had in so many years, until he met Alec. And now, they were lying next to each other in the aftermath of making love, with Magnus looking affectionately at Alec, and his lover's hand stroking his cheek. The Warlock closed his eyes, taking in a slow breath mixed with a quiet moan, as a soft smile formed on his lips at the gentle touch. The perfect touch. He slowly opened his eyes to gaze upon perfection once more, shifting even closer to Alec. "I never thought moments of such perfection could truly exist," he stated, thinking out loud. He raised his arm to wrap it around Alec, casually draping it over his lover. "Until I shared them with you." Alec may not have been in a relationship before, but Magnus had never been in one like this before.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 7, 2017 6:11:19 GMT
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Magnus' smile remained, though seeing the strain on Alec's face, the evidence of how busy and over worked he was . . . left Magnus with the strong compulsion to take care of him. To nurse him back to health. Perhaps before, well before, it had not been his place to do so. But the words of love now exchanged, solidified their bond. A union of heart and soul. And such a tie was not so easily severed. Magnus raised his other hand to rest on Alec's cheek, giving it a gentle touch before lowering it to his side. His hand reaching for his partner's and leading him over to the table.
"I worry about you, Alexander," he told him, pulling out a chair for Alec to sit down. "You work too hard and neglect your own needs." Similar words spoken in order to convince Alec to go on that date he owed him. "In this case, your health." Magnus waved his hand, an elaborate meal appearing before them. He sat down in his own chair, across from Alec, reaching out to hold his hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. "Promise me you will take care of yourself. As much as I wish I could always be there to ensure it, I can't." His voice holding a teasing tone, but there was an underlying one of . . . regret. Of wishful thinking. That they could be together more often.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Aug 7, 2017 5:55:47 GMT
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Magnus felt his arousal thickening with each sensual movement from the Shadowhunter beneath him. The way his tongue glided along his lip, his hands over his body leaving a trail of heat. Magnus had never experienced anything like this before in all the hundreds of years of his life. He couldn't help but keep his eyes closed when he felt the delicate touches of Alec's lips against his neck, taking in a slow breath, mesmerized and losing himself completely in the moment. He was unsure how long he remained idle; basking in the glorious touch offered so expertly by Alexander. Even the most experienced of beings could not compare to Alexander. For right now, in this moment, there was no one else.
Magnus let out a quiet, heavy exhalation of breath when he felt Alec's hands slide under his pants, resting over the curves of his behind. Magnus knew that with one wave of his hand, he could remove both their clothing. Yet, he didn't want to do that. He wanted to feel the removal. He wanted to commit everyone second to memory. He wanted to feel Alec remove his clothing while removing his partner's. Magic could not compare to that. Besides, they had all night. Robbed of thoughts, Magnus sharply inhaled at the sensation of their hips pressed together, their erections rubbing against one another despite the hindrance of the fabric that still concealed them. Magnus' head fell, lips against Alec's ear as he breathed against the skin of it. "Alexander." A breath of desire, whispered to him, the tone and words meant for Alec and Alec only.
Magnus' hands went to the fastening of the Shadowhunter's pants, slowly undoing them, to both savoir the moment as well as give Alec a chance to express any reservations he may suddenly have as things became more . . . real. Once opened, Magnus slightly lifted his hips from Alec's, immediately missing the contact but it would be worth it. He slid the pants down bending Alec's knees one at a time before tossing the pants as carelessly to the side as the rest of their clothing. Now only in his underwear, Magnus raised his head once more, kissing the corner of Alec's mouth as his hand glided over the inner thigh of his skin, the strong firm muscle. He truly did epitomize beauty. Kissing him with a more intensely heated passion, before lowering his lips and trailing them down to kiss along Alec's perfectly formed chest. Magnus' fingers curved around the rim of his underwear, starting to very slowly pull it down so that he could fully expose his lover. Both attempting to take his time, and fulfill the needs that both their bodies were clearly aching for.
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