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“I can’t do it anymore” Magnus whined before taking another sip of his gin martini, swirling the contents around as he looked at Alec petulantly.

“Magnus, you absolutely can. You’re incredible at your job” Alec said, his blunt honesty shining through as usual.

“The case load is just insane already” Magnus sighed, running a hand over his face.

“Look, I can imagine with the pay cut to follow your heart, it feels like a double edged sword right now, but you needed this change” Alec sympathised, nodding his head.

“That’s exactly it… Sorry, I bet you’ve got so much going on at the club and here I am chewing your ear off and complaining” the older man looked over his glass sheepishly at Alec.

“The club can survive while I sit here for a little while with you, plus if anyone needs me, they know they can come get me. Look, why don’t you come out for family night tomorrow? Everyone would love to see you, and you can clear your head some”

“But it’s for family, I always feel like I’m intruding”

Alec shook his head to disagree. “Simon will be there and he’s not a Lightwood”

“He’s engaged to a Lightwood though, and he’ll even be a Lightwood soon given that he’s taking Izzy’s name” he pointed out.

With a thoughtful hum, Alec shook his head again. “You’re family to me. You’ve been in our lives since Jace and Clary’s wedding. The funniest and best mistake she ever made was drunkenly inviting you to the wedding at her hen party. The best decision you ever made was showing up, and I’m so lucky you did because you’re my best friend, Magnus” he confessed, and there was a slight blush on his cheeks that always happened when he was entirely too sincere.

“You know being overly affectionate always makes me break” Magnus bemoaned with a scowl and shook his head with mock frustration. “Fine fine, I’ll come out”

Alec patted Magnus’ hand a few times. “Izzy is going to be especially happy” he said with a grin. “I need to get back to some new applications we’ve received, I don’t want to be the delay of new memberships, but I’ll text the group chat to let them know you’re coming! You can come to the office with me if you want?”

“No I’m good. I’m tired so I’ll get home but I’ll see you tomorrow”

“Everyone will be so pleased. We’ll see you tomorrow, 6pm at-“

Alec had started giving details as he stood from the table but Magnus interrupted with a laugh, “The Hunter’s Moon, yes, yes. You Lightwoods are nothing if not predictable”

“I resent that!” Alec shouted across the room as he went down the back corridor.

With a roll of his eyes, Magnus finished his drink and stood from his chair, giving one final cursory glance around the main bar area of The Institute before he went home.

***

“Well, me and Camille split up” Magnus announced as soon as he sat down, unceremoniously dropping his scarf on the table.

Izzy gasped, “Oh Magnus, I’m so sorry, what happened, my love?”

“She said between me halving my income to focus on human rights work at Gray & Vex instead of corporate law and apparently once again choosing the Lightwoods over her, she’s done with me. I wasn’t really sure what to do with that and I was kind of sick of her shit anyway, so it worked out. It’s just weird to be properly done after nearly 10 years”

“Well, she didn’t deserve you anyway, I always thought she was a bitch” Izzy said with mirth while Alec gasped and elbowed her swiftly. She gave him an eye roll before setting her sights back on Magnus. “Plus you look smoking hot tonight… doesn’t he Alec?” she asked, a knowing look being thrown his way.

“Huh? Hot? Oh uh yeah, smoking” Alec stuttered out, flushing slightly at having to hand out compliments. Clary who was next to Magnus sniggered behind her hand and Magnus met her eyes, biting his lip not to join in.

“Sorry I’m not smooth enough in my compliments for you all” Alec grumbled as he took another sip of his beer making Jace laugh.

“It’s okay brother, we can’t all be talented in that way. It would be unfair if all of the Lightwood siblings were charming” Jace teased, flashing a taunting smile at Alec.

“Enough” Alec said, his voice clearly coming out a little firmer than he had aimed for, as he even looked a little taken aback by himself. When his next sentence came out, he had softened his voice slightly, “Let’s start games night shall we?” Alec asked, glancing around the room of options, “We could start with darts?” he said, as if it wasn’t the place they always started.

“I love darts!” Magnus declared with a winning smile.

“Maybe you should become a Lightwood, Magnus. You’re much more charming than Alec”

“Alas my dear little ticket to being a Lightwood, you are taken” Magnus teased, patting Jace on the forearm before hopping down from his stool to walk to the dartboard. Alec shot Jace a disgruntled look before following Magnus, hearing Alec’s family scraping and clattering as they left the booth to follow him through the bar tables.

“Do you remember the rules?” Simon asked Magnus.

“Each game equals a round of drinks, lowest on the score board buys the next round” he recited, as if it was a prepared speech.

“The memory on this one, eh?” Izzy said.

“He’s a lawyer, I’d hope so” Alec laughed, and threw Magnus a smile, who returned it twice as wide before going to the dartboard to collect the darts.

Magnus was unstoppable during the darts round, even winning which led to a victory dance that had Alec rolling his eyes. The Lightwood siblings were extremely competitive, and darts were usually an easy win for Alec. It was obvious that he wasn’t happy about only coming second, however his despair was short lived when he won at Pac-Man and everyone else beat Magnus’ score. While Alec had resisted dancing, he looked very pleased with himself. So far Alec hadn’t paid for either round of drinks, and while his darts victory had been stolen from him, at least he was tonight’s Pac-Man champion. Magnus couldn’t help but grin as he watched his best friend, knowing exactly what he was thinking, because he knew him better than anything else.

When it was time for Magnus’ round, they headed up to the bar together, so they could both carry the drinks. Alec was leant back against the bar, elbows propping him up while he held his beer as they were waiting on the group’s drinks.

“I’ve just noticed they have a Photo Booth now, that’s going to be dangerous every week” Magnus chuckled.

“Enough to get you out of your head?” Alec asked back, always straight to the point with both his questions and honesty.

“I don’t know how to get out of my head after I finish my work for the day” he confessed, looking a little desperately at Alec.

“Games night is doing it for you, you should just come weekly. Or as often as you want to be around us all” Alec said, with a look in his eyes that Magnus couldn’t identify. Was he nervous to offer up his family time to Magnus? Before he could think on it any further, Alec spoke again, “Or is that not frequent enough to really get you through the week?”

“You know I love it here, it winds me down for the weekend, I’d love to join you as often as you’ll all have me. But yeah, the rest of the week will just be tough… Well, how do you get out of your head when you’re struggling?” Magnus asked, and Alec just raised an incredulous eyebrow at him. For a moment, Magnus was confused. “Do you mean the club? But that’s work”

“What I do at the club to get out of my head, is not part of work” Alec chuckled, finishing the beer in his hand. Magnus made a thoughtful noise, but didn’t get the chance to question it further when the bartender brought the card machine over. Paying before Magnus could, Alec flashed him a wink.

Alec took three beers between his long fingers in one hand, and grabbed one of the cocktails with the other. Sounding amused, Magnus complimented, “Very good, Alec. Skilful.” Unexpectedly, Alec had flushed at the words, Magnus didn’t think he had seen Alec blush at being given a compliment before. He’d only done so when he had needed to give them out, especially under his sister’s forceful gaze, so it was an odd sight.

Once the evening was finished and they wrapped up the games, Alec noted that Clary would be buying the first round next week. She had pouted as Jace helped slip her coat on and they had all parted ways with a quick hugs goodbye.

During Magnus’ taxi ride back to his loft in Brooklyn, he had been added to a group chat: 🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆 He chuckled at the absurdity of the family he had accidentally ingratiated himself into. As soon as Izzy added him, she shared the scores.

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:12 - Izzy]

⭐️27th June Scores⭐️

Darts: Magnus winner, Simon loser

Pac-Man: Alec winner, Magnus loser

Pool: OG Lightwoods winners, New Lightwoods losers

Basketball: Jace winner, Simon loser

Tenpin: Izzy winner, Clary loser

Curling: Jace winner, Clary loser (Breaking up marriages over here)

Various different reactions were added to the message and some bonus gifs in the chat itself. A message from Alec also popped through.

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:16 - Alec]

I still think pool should be done systematically in rounds instead.

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:17 - Izzy]

@Alec that would take hours - Now we have Magnus, 3 vs 3 works fine

Izzy received an eye roll emoji react from Alec and nothing else, making Magnus chuckle, in fact the whole chain of reactions and gifs were amusing him. He scrolled back to Izzy’s score announcement message and darts emoji reacted to it to celebrate his victory once more. It was nice to let himself feel a part of it all, even if it was just while he settled into his new career.

***

After work on Monday, Magnus was a raging storm of frustration and felt completely out of control at his new job. He wasn’t in charge of his own case allocation, he wasn’t in control of the volume of cases and they weren’t even allowing him to decide how to proceed on his own. Maybe he was new to the organisation, but he certainly wasn’t new to law and it was infuriating being treated as if he was incapable. They had said they simply wanted to help, to show him the difference between their law and corporate law, but he felt patronised. He slammed his messenger bag on the bar top and tried to plaster on a smile for the bartender as he ordered a neat whisky, especially given it wasn’t their fault he’d had a bad day.

“Magnus!” A familiar voice called and Magnus spun around to wave at the man running towards him, his hair was tussled lightly and he had a lopsided grin on his face. “I didn’t realise you were popping in today, otherwise I’d have cleared my schedule” he said when he was closer.

“Sorry, I didn’t realise you had meetings” Magnus quickly apologised.

“No no, not work. It’s my getting out of my head time” Alec chuckled, “But I’d have moved it to tomorrow if I’d have known”

“It was sort of last minute… I never got to ask you about what you do. We got distracted by the drinks and then the competition the other night” he said with a look that he hoped showed Alec he was genuinely interested.

With a check of his watch, Alec tilted his head thoughtfully. “Well, I have 20 minutes, if you want to go grab a seat?”

“Perfect! Lead the way, Alexander” Magnus said, using his full name, that no one ever used but him - well except for Alec’s Mother when Alec was being overly sarcastic or factious.

Alec moved them to a table, drinking from a bottle of water he had brought with him from his office. Quirking an eyebrow, Magnus pointed to the water, “No proper drink?”

“I don’t drink before a session” Alec explained with a shrug.

“A session?” Magnus asked, curiosity fuelling him.

“A session, a scene, whatever you want to call it”

“No, Alexander. I wasn’t questioning the word, I just genuinely don’t know what you mean”

“Oh” Alec started, looking more than a little surprised as he asked. “You do realise I run a BDSM club, right?”

Magnus burst into laughter then, not able to speak for a while. “Yes, yes I’m aware”

“Well… I don’t participate in anything privately one on one really for work anymore, but when I’m not managing, I do engage” he admitted, Magnus waited for a tint of colour to paint his cheeks, but Alec seemed more sure of himself in this particular area. It made sense, he guessed, given it was his line of work and he probably talked about it everyday. Alec smiled at Magnus as he continued, “So I get out of my head, I leave behind all the insanity of being in control of a whole club all the time, by submitting completely to someone else’s will”

A moment of silence stretched out as Magnus processed what Alec was saying to him. “So you get railed every week to forget about your problems?”

It was Alec’s turn to explode with laughter, replying once he regained his composure, “No, Magnus, no. It isn’t sexual with my current BDSM partner, they have sex with their other sub, and I choose not to. It’s not about the sex, it’s about letting go of the reigns for once”

Magnus considered this. “My issue is that I don’t have enough control, I don’t think your thing would work for me”

“What if you were a Dom? You could do it non-sexually too, just appreciate the power” Alec questioned, there was a new seriousness to his voice, almost like he was in a meeting with a new member and it made Magnus straighten in his seat.

“I haven’t considered it before… But I don’t think that would be fair on whoever I was with, because I’d have no experience, well except that I’m a little more dominant sexually with my romantic partners” Magnus frowned as he spoke, taking a sip from his glass.

“What if I taught you?” Alec’s words seemed to be blurted out before his brain caught up, and Magnus looked at him in shock only to watch surprise also bloom on Alec’s face. He didn’t back out though, and Magnus found that interesting.

“How?” Magnus asked.

“I could show you the process, Dom for a few sessions. Then I could write scenes for you to do while we’re together. That way we both get what we want, with someone we’re entirely comfortable with. Plus it means you have more scope to make mistakes. It’s totally your choice though” Alec explained, his tone careful.

“What kind of scenes were you thinking?”

Alec checked his watch. “I have to go really, but if you want to pop in on Wednesday once you finish work, we can discuss options in my office? No obligation of course”

“And it wouldn’t be weird for you?” Magnus checked, unsure if this crossed some sort of friendship boundary that they wouldn’t be able to come back from.

“I don’t think so, it’s my literal business. Plus if either of us are uncomfortable but you want to continue to explore, I can refer you to someone else in the lifestyle easy enough” Alec reassured him.

“Okay, okay, I’ll see you Wednesday then” Magnus said with a firm nod, slightly amazed with how steady his voice came out despite his nerves. He watched Alec disappear down the back corridor to his office and nodded to himself, resolute in taking this forward.

***

A couple of days later, Magnus found himself sat in Alec’s office, a space he actually somehow hadn’t been in before, and it seemed rather normal. He wasn’t sure what he had expected from the office of a BDSM club owner, but it wasn’t white walls, black furniture, a mirror, a dozen plants and a few pieces of art displayed.

“So” Alec said, grabbing a sheet of paper and smiling at Magnus gently, as if he was approaching a baby deer. “Here is a list of kinks for you to tick off. It has everything, you can tick the sexual ones too, as this form can be utilised for future partners if you wish to engage in sexual BDSM later down to the line. However, no pressure, just whatever feels right. You can take that away with you and fill it out, I’ll need it back like a week before we start, just so I can prepare for our first session properly. You’ll need to fill out the membership contract and sign it, and I’ll give you a bit of a welcome pack, so you can read that in your own time, but I’ll also cover most of the content in our first couple of sessions during week 1. Plus on our member’s section of the website there’s videos and resources for beginners” Alec explained. It was quick and efficient, a clearly well rehearsed speech from his talks with various members. “I thought my favourite lawyer may be intrigued by the idea of research” he added teasingly with a wink.

“Also, there’s more flexibility here because we’re friends and we know each other. Obviously that doesn’t include overstepping on hard nos, but it does give us more room to explore however we feel is right. We can use that time to see where your boundaries lie if you’re not sure to start with, and we obviously have a good foundation of trust already”

“Sounds good” Magnus agreed, feeling slightly overwhelmed but unsure how to explain that without putting Alec off the whole thing. “So, when would we start?” He opted to ask instead.

“It’s up to you. I was thinking soon, given how stressed you are. Also, we need to discuss frequency, I was personally thinking twice a week, Mondays and Wednesdays. Any more might be too much for both of us, as even the less intense scenes can be very draining. Plus we have the addition of Fridays which add the fun element you need” Alec said with a grin.

“Yeah, okay, that sounds good for me. I’m away on training next week until Thursday, but what about Monday 14th? I can get the forms filled out and do my training and then I’ll be free”

Alec checked his computer, “That works. I’ll book us a room out for a few weeks, and then we can see how we’re getting on from there” he said, pressing his mouse as he spoke, “Do you have any questions while we’re here?”

“No, no I don’t think so, not right now”  Magnus responded, needing time to read through everything before he could begin to conceptualise it all.

“Well just message or call me if you do, equally it’s not like we can’t talk during the sessions or scenes. It just depends how much you want to focus on the moment or whether you want to talk each bit through. That’s part of the kink and preferences form though, so just have a think about what you want”

“Great, thanks Alexander. This all means a lot to me, I hope you know that”

“Hopefully I can help you get out of your head a little, but equally if it’s not for you, I won’t be offended. We’ll just have to find something else to occupy your brain when we’re not at family night”

“Speaking of, I’ll see you Friday” Magnus said, standing up from the chair and pushing the papers into his bag.

“See you Friday, prepare to get your butt kicked.” Alec smirked.

“You’re so cocky when you’re competitive” Magnus said with a laugh. “Goodbye, Alexander”

“See you later, Magnus” Alec shouted after him as Magnus left his office.

***

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[22:58 - Izzy]

🎆4th July Scores🎆

Darts: Alec winner, Clary loser

Pac-Man: Alec winner, Izzy loser

Pool: OG Lightwoods winners, New Lightwoods losers

Basketball: Jace winner, Magnus loser

Tenpin: Izzy winner, Simon loser (Breaking up engagements over here😉)

Curling: Jace winner, Alec loser

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{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:19 - Izzy]

💫11th July Scores💫

Darts: Alec winner, Magnus loser

Pac-Man: Alec winner, Magnus loser

Pool: OG Lightwoods winners, New Lightwoods losers

Basketball: Alec winner, Magnus loser

Tenpin: Clary winner, Magnus loser

Curling: Jace winner, Magnus loser

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:20 - Izzy]

We’re letting @Magnus blame his excessive losing streak today on being exhausted from driving across the country to his new head office for training. No excuses next week though!

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:24 - Jace]

Also @Alec we saw u paying 4 the drinks all night 4 Magnus - Ur goin soft

***

Magnus had enjoyed his three weeks of the Lightwoods family games nights. Between Alec paying for the rounds every time he lost (so going out wasn’t another strain) and the group chat, he only felt more fond of the Lightwoods. The group chat didn’t have much activity throughout the week, but there was some competitive banter between the Lightwood siblings. Which only got more intense the closer it got to Fridays. As it was Monday, the only thing in the group had been a few Monday morning gifs of overflowing coffees and exhaustion. Magnus had sent one of his own in, enjoying the feeling of being in a family group chat, he hadn’t had that before and it was nice.

However, at this very moment, he was stood outside Alec’s BDSM club, The Institute and was mentally preparing himself to enter. It was harder to move when he knew that their friendship was possibly going to be changed forever after this. They were going to be entering a dynamic that couldn’t really be backtracked, although, Magnus thought, it may be possible to sweep it under the rug if needed. With that in mind, he took a step inside.

It was 19:00, usually by this time he had left the bar and so he was shocked at the greeting he received when a desk had been set up with a woman sat there.

“Welcome to The Institute, do you have your membership card on you today?”

Magnus nodded and quickly took his card out to hand over to her, “Yep, right here”

“Wonderful, thank you. Please select one or both of your bands from the trays on offer, just over there on the right” she gestured to the side wall. Magnus said his thanks, and headed over to eye up the options, one band was for showing your interest in engaging. From the signage, he noted that if he put on a band to show he wasn’t engaging, he didn’t have to select a secondary band. He saw that the others were labelled ‘sub’, ‘switch’ and ‘dom’ for those who were looking to engage. Nodding to himself thoughtfully, he selected the band that showed he didn’t want to be approached and made his way into the club, standing next to the bar when he got there.

The bartender came over, “Can I get you anything?”

“No drink, thanks, but could you let Alexander Lightwood know I’m here, please?  It’s Magnus… Magnus Bane”

“Yeah of course, I’ll buzz him down now” she said, and went to the back wall to press something on the small panel before giving him a thumbs up and returning to the other patrons.

After a few minutes, he felt a tap on his shoulder and he turned to find Alec in front to him, he couldn’t help the face he pulled when he saw Alec’s outfit. “Pleather?”

“Yes” Alec said with a chuckle. “It helps me get into the headspace better if I’m going to be dominant”

“Hmm, that’s interesting. What does that say about me who wears this sort of thing all the time?”

“Clearly destined to be” Alec teased with a wink and grabbed Magnus’ wrist. “Come on,  we have the room booked for only a short time tonight and we have to go over the ground rules etcetera, so we can’t stand around chatting here”

He pulled Magnus down the corridor and swiped his keycard on a door, it clicked before he pressed it open, revealing a decent sized room. It was decorated in deep purples and dark wooded furniture, there was a four poster bed in the room, a leather sofa and large cross type thing with restraints. Magnus eyed it warily and then looked at the rack of equipment and toys on the wall too. “This is a lot” he admitted.

“We keep rooms well stocked for our members… Is it too much?” Alec questioned, rounding on Magnus to assess his face. Never before had Alec looked at him with the intensity that seemed to be in his eyes every time they discussed this dynamic they were about try. It was as if the other man was boring into his soul with the intent on ensuring he was safe. The notion was both reassuring and terrifying, especially to be seen like that.

“No, no” Magnus said too quickly, gaining an arched eyebrow from Alec, he rolled his eyes and continued, “I just think this is all new and it’s going to take me aback the first few times” he explained with a shrug. “It doesn’t mean I don’t think this will help down the line, or that being dominant won’t be incredible. It’s the submissive part that makes me slightly nervous”

Eyes dragged along his face, clearly searching for any sign of him lying, until eventually Alec let out his breath. “Okay, good. Do you remember your colours?”

Magnus smiled, this he knew. “Red is stop, Yellow is slow down or to discuss, Green is to keep going”

“Good” Alec purred, clearly settling into his role quickly. Magnus had to blink back his surprise. “Now remember, tonight might not get you out of your head, but it’s going to be a learning experience of how to treat a sub. You need to consider how I treat you before, what questions I ask during, how I use my voice and power throughout, and then the actions I take afterwards to ensure you’re okay. You will need to do all of those things in your sessions. Do you understand?” Magnus nodded his agreement.

“At The Institute we only take avid, verbal consent… Well unless you’ve got a ball gag in your mouth, then there are other methods to give consent.” Alec smirked.

A chuckle escaped Magnus’ lips before he could hold it back. “Yes, Alexander, I understand”

“Ah” Alec said, raising a hand and tutting at Magnus and he had to admire the command held in such a simple sound, but his body also went rigid with a compliance he hadn’t expected. “What did we agree that you call me in this room?”

“Yes, Sir, I understand” Magnus corrected.

“Well done, baby” Alec praised, and while it wasn’t normal for them to exchange words like this, it didn’t feel as wrong as Magnus had expected. The resistance was less than he had been expecting. His thoughts drifted slightly as Alec surveyed him carefully, he wondered what it would be like to hear Alec call him Sir, and to praise him instead. A jolt of anticipation ran up his spine and he was intrigued by it, he had never considered this to be of interest to him before, and yet the feeling was undeniable.

“Did you read my plan for you today that I sent, darling?” Alec cooed, stroking Magnus’ hair softly as he spoke.

“Yes, Sir, I read it”

“You didn’t give me any changes. Give me your colour for proceeding as is?”

“Green, Sir” Magnus confirmed, certain that it would be at the very least an informative experience.

“On your knees for me, baby, and remember the position I sent you” Alec instructed and watched him as he sank to his knees, hands clasped firmly around his back. “So, yoga, huh? I never knew that about you.” Alec’s finger found its way to Magnus’ jawline and traced it slowly, then tilted his chin upwards.

“Y-yes” Magnus squeezed out, because the tone of voice Alec was using was somehow having an impact on him already. He wasn’t sure how he felt about it, he didn’t feel wildly out of control, but it wasn’t exactly relaxing, it was more like fire in his veins.

“Today is putting some of that work to the test, see how you get on…” Alec trailed off as he circled Magnus, slow and deliberate in every moment, each small touch. “Did you know the rooms are individually temperature controlled?” He asked, as if the question somehow also held all the answers.

“Yeah, I uhm, I read it in the welcome pack you sent me”

“Good. You might notice you’re already a little warm, I set it higher than you would usually like” Alec noted, and it was strange to Magnus, to be known this deeply by anyone, enough to know the thermostat setting he preferred. “I naturally don’t feel the heat, so it’s a good temperature for me, cold even, I might have to turn it up again” he murmured as if he had only just thought of this. Magnus couldn’t help but admire the ease in which he slipped into this version of himself, and the ease of pretending like this wasn’t all perfectly planned out.

“You did your warm-up stretches didn’t you?”

“Yes, Sir, I did” Magnus answered.

“Shall we test one of your little poses?” He asked as he strolled to the heating controls, and turned it up a couple of degrees.

“Yes, Sir” Magnus agreed.

“Let’s start simple, even though I know you are much more accustomed to a higher level of yoga… but humour me” Alec mused, “I want you to get your mat from the sofa, unroll it and get yourself into the cow pose. What is your colour?”

“Green, Sir”

“Well, get to it then. No time to waste” Alec’s stern voice has Magnus jumping to his feet, in a way that he would be embarrassed by if not for the fact that they were in a members-only room of Alec’s own BDSM club. It was hard to be flustered when they had already had so many conversations, and Magnus knew exactly what they were doing here today, sexual or not. Magnus walked to grab the mat, he was still fully clothed and it was already getting slightly too warm for him.

With his mat laid out, he got into position, it was a tad uncomfortable because he wasn’t dressed in his usual yoga clothes. The tight pants he wore only had a small amount of stretch in them, in the silence, he was vastly aware of it, but he was easily pulled away from his thoughts by Alec speaking again, “Good job, darling. Now, I want you to breathe your way through the cat and cow poses until I say otherwise”

He started moving through the sequence with a trained ease, and relaxed his muscles into it, breathing carefully.

“Breathing is a vital component of yoga and BDSM” Alec explained, circling Magnus with a casual air to him. “Breathing helps you through pain, through holding yourself in position, can help you be taken down into subspace. It’s very important” he continued.

After Magnus had worked through the poses a few times, Alec hummed to himself before giving Magnus his next task, “Now, hold that cat stretch in place”

Magnus did so, and then he heard the footsteps get further away from him and the pressing of a screen. The heating was going up again, Magnus gulped softly, he was already too hot along his skin, but temperature play like this fascinated him and he wanted to see how it played out.

Eventually Alec whispered, “You’re doing such a good job for me, baby” and stroked Magnus’ hair and then down along his back slowly. “Are you getting a little warm now?”

Magnus bit back his laughter, he could hear the gentle teasing in his friend’s voice, the one usually reserved for games night. “Yes, Sir”

Alec made an agreeable noise and then his footsteps were moving away again to turn the temperature in the room up once more. With another gulp, Magnus held the pose still, waiting for Alec to give him his next steps, “Now, darling, let’s test that flexibility and core strength of yours” he stretched out every syllable of each word as he continued to walk circles around Magnus. Magnus couldn’t help but be in awe of the way Alec could command a room, even if this wasn’t the permanent role of the dynamic they would be in.

“Get into camel pose, and hold it”

Doing as he was told, Magnus held the pose, his limbs easily falling into practiced position, his clothes, however, were beginning to feel obscenely tight. He had known he was doing this tonight, and he had wanted to wear yoga pants. Alec had warned against it given that it would have made it a lot easier, and that wasn’t the point of tonight. However, Magnus had realised maybe a little too late he equally hadn’t had to wear one of his tightest pairs of pants that he owned. His head was now bent back to face the heating panel, and this time he had to watch as Alec moved across the room to turn the temperature up.

“I’m going to take my top off now, colour?”

“My, oh my, are you wanting me to admire those muscles?” Magnus teased, unable to stop himself.

“You address me as ‘Sir’ and I need an apology and a colour, now” Alec barked and it was enough to cause Magnus to flinch.

“I’m sorry, Sir. My colour is green”

“Good, just because I’m enjoying you suffering in the heat, doesn’t mean I have to” Alec said in a low voice that had Magnus’ body shuddering, he had never experienced that voice from Alec. Magnus held the pose but he could feel sweat starting to pool at his lower back, at the nape of his neck, and in the confines of his trousers.

At some point, Alec had sat on the couch to observe Magnus, only standing to turn the temperature up again intermittently. It was now boiling, and Magnus’ arms were starting to shake slightly.

“Mmm, you’re doing so well darling, look how sweaty you’ve managed to get from this” Alec was rising from his spot as he spoke, and then he was gently trailing his finger through the places the sweat was beading. “I think we should give you a break from this, hmm?”

“Please, Sir”

“Let’s get you into something easier. I want you sat with your legs stretched out, and I want you to walk your hands forward on the mat until your arms are stretched over your head. Show me how far you can go”

Magnus enjoyed the challenge in his voice, as if daring him that he couldn’t do this, so he changed positions and pushed himself to the easy stretch he loved so much.

“Very impressive, darling” Alec praised and stroked Magnus’ back carefully. “Let’s turn the heating up again”

After an undeterminable amount of time, the heat creeped up and the sweat somehow felt worse in this position. He was practically panting with the concentration and he was definitely regretting letting his competitiveness win out and leaning further into the pose than entirely necessary. The sweat was hellish, and he began to wonder what temperature the room was for him to be feeling this intense.

“How is the heat treating you, darling?” Alec drawled from the position he had taken back on the sofa, lounging on it lazily.

“Agonising, Sir” Magnus whispered.

“Colour?”

“Green… I’m - I’m enjoying it, Sir” Magnus confessed, and he was almost certain he was blushing now, because despite it all, he found he was slightly enjoying this, even if just for the challenge.

Alec chuckled. “You really are impressing me, I didn’t think you’d be this compliant, or last this long - why don’t you show me your cool down?”

“Of course, Sir” Magnus uttered before moving out of his pose and beginning to work his way through his normal cool down.

“If you need to take anything off for it, feel free to” Alec allowed, there was a hint of concern in his voice that made Magnus’ heart flutter. He had always been a good friend, and his concern had been a consistent factor in their friendship since the beginning, always checking on him and making sure he had everything he needed.

“My pants.” Magnus blushed because it felt odd to take his trousers off in this scenario.

“Of course, they look very tight. Take them off, darling”

Magnus followed the instruction and breathed a sigh of relief as the air finally got to his legs, and then he continued his cool down until he was laid on the mat, staring at the ceiling. His breath slowed to its usual rhythm, and at some point, Alec had turned the heating down again, and he could feel the air cooling around him.

“Very good, well done, you did so well, baby” Alec said softly from the sofa, “Would you like a shower now?”

“Yes, Sir”

“Do you need any help?” Alec asked.

“No, Sir”

With a hum, Alec strode across from the side to where Magnus laid on his back, and looked down at him, “Well then, welcome back Magnus” he said with a grin.

“That was… Suprisingly engaging” Magnus ventured.

“I hope that’s a compliment.” Alec laughed and offered his hand to Magnus.

Magnus took it and was helped to his feet, as he found the words, “It certainly was, it was meditative, not in the usual way, with a… an extra challenge to it”

Alec nodded at Magnus words. “I’m pleased I could provide that for you. Why don’t you go get a shower? There’s everything you could need, I moved your bag in there so you can get changed. I’ll tidy up in here”

Magnus smiled and thanked Alec before going into the bathroom and shutting the door behind him. When he stepped into the shower, the water helped the ache of his muscles, but he was happy with how the session had gone. Plus, it had given him a better opportunity to experience the right ways to be a dominant, and he found it fascinating. He could definitely see himself in that role, he thought to himself as he washed himself, letting the previously welcomed tension leave his body. It was like he had just done the best workout of his life.

Once he was finished and changed into his sweat pants and tank top, Alec fed him snacks and made sure he was hydrated, even offering to hold him if he needed. Magnus had said no, not because he was uncomfortable but just because his body was still warm and it didn’t feel like he needed that.

Alec played with the band on his wrist distractedly, “You know you don’t need to wear these. You come straight to me regardless, there’s no chance of anyone making any misguided attempts with you”

Magnus momentarily felt an odd sensation at the words Alec said and the tone he said them with, but quickly dismissed it to focus on his water.

Afterwards, Alec led him out of the staff’s side entrance, so he didn’t have to walk out through the club in his comfier clothes. They looked at each other at the doorway, and Magnus found that he wasn’t feeling any discomfort with what they had done together, or the words that had been shared, “That was an interesting first experience. Thanks for sharing this part of your life, Alexander. I can see why you like being in that role. Weirdly I can’t imagine you in it” he said with a laugh.

“Well next week you’ll see me in all my glory” he quipped with a wink.

Magnus shook his head and chuckled. “Ah yes, of course”

“Goodbye Magnus, see you on Wednesday. I’ve pretty much prepped the plan, so I’ll send you it over tomorrow morning”

“Perfect, thanks Alexander. See you on Wednesday”

Magnus stepped out into the night to get a taxi back to his loft, and when he arrived, he noticed his yoga mat still out on the living room floor. His body seemed to have a visceral reaction to it, which he hoped wasn’t going to happen indefinitely, because that might become an issue. The tingle across his skin at the memory of the power that Alec had displayed felt almost overwhelming, he was in awe of holding that power. With the very thought of wielding that power in the future, Magnus felt his cock twitching with interest. He found himself thinking that maybe it was more to do with not having that power and something feeling unfulfilled, because his adrenaline was pumping fast through his body. Without conscious thought, he was palming himself through his sweatpants with a soft hand, he swallowed a moan at the sensation. Maybe just releasing that tension might avoid this happening again in future… Surely.

Laying back on his bed, he shimmied his clothes down to take himself in hand, the memory of sweat on the edge of his mind. The touch of cool hands against hot skin, the soft presence of someone by his side, the tight pressure of his trousers. With a shuddering breath he came in streams of white over his fist, panting at the flashes of memories of his evening. As he came down from his climax, he shook himself out of the high, breath slowly returning to normal. It was almost too good, it felt close to addictive. For now, he just had to hope the overwhelming urge wouldn’t happen again.

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When Magnus arrived at the club, Alec was already leaning against the frame of the corridor down to the private rooms, and he beckoned him over. “Hey, how’s work been?” He asked when Magnus got to him.

“The usual, frustrating and exhausting. Monday did help a little though”

“Well it’s fun to have something to focus on, but I do think you’ll reach a better headspace when you’re putting me into subspace.” The way Alec spoke was so casual that Magnus couldn’t help but smile, it certainly was an odd addition to their friendship but it was nice to share this part of Alec’s world.

Alec swiped them into the same room they had last time, and once they were inside, he turned his head to look at Magnus. “Today is bondage, it’s a little more intensive than what we did a few days ago, so please tell me if it’s too much. Use the colours we’ve discussed. You seemed happy with the plan though?”

“Yeah, all okay with it. How do you feel about it? Given that it’s all control of my movements”

“I had control over your movements and the temperature last week” Alec reminded him, and when Magnus was unsure what to say to explain his concerns that this was dull for Alec, the other man cut in again, “Also with bondage, I’m going to use my favourite harness style on you, so I can tell you all my favourite things about it. Really it’s just an opportunity for me to gush… and I guess there’s an element of anticipation, that I don’t get what you’re getting to experience, that I have to wait until it’s my turn” Alec said with a shrug and all Magnus could do was swallow the thought of it down with the salvia that had seemingly accumulated.

“Okay great” Magnus said eventually. “Should we… do we just start?”

Alec made an amused sound through his nose, “The art of domination and submission is never just started. It is a slow descent into the shared space… You must build it up with implication and anticipation” Alec said, and something had changed in his voice, Magnus found it incredible how quickly the switch could happen, despite what Alec was implying with his words.

His thoughts were consumed by whether he would be able to make his voice do it that easily. It wasn’t like he hadn’t seduced people before and that was similar in the build up that Alec described and Magnus’ voice always did drop when he was flirting.

“Don’t drift away from me, darling. Stay right here” Alec’s stern voice broke through to get his attention, once he noted Magnus’ attention was on him he continued to speak, “Tell me your colours”

“Red is stop, Yellow is slow down or to discuss, Green is to keep going” Magnus repeated the words he’d spoken on Monday.

Alec nodded, clearly pleased. “Well done, darling. You’re getting the hang of this” he complimented, his tone was almost sweet.

“On your knees again for me” Alec told him, and Magnus went down as he was told. He then watched as Alec went to pick up the a twine of rope, it had two colours running through it, one a deep red and the other a rich gold that seemed to sparkle under the room’s lights.

“Did you research the Hishi Chest harness?” Alec asked.

“Yes, Sir”

“What did you think?”

“It was pretty, Sir” Magnus replied, he had tried to imagine it on Alec when he’d seen it, wondering why it was his favourite style.

Alec made a noise of agreement and then began to tie the harness slowly and explained each knot he was making. He had Magnus’ rapt attention as he did so, Magnus watched as he stroked over the different shapes he had made.

They paused every few minutes to do a deep breathing exercise that pulled Magnus into a relaxed state. Between the increasing pressure of the ropes and the breathing, he was already feeling calmer than when he came in. Alec had circled him a couple of times, it seemed to be something he enjoyed doing, and Magnus pondered to himself whether that was because he liked someone doing that to him.

“You look very beautiful like this, darling” Alec complimented, and it made Magnus feel like he was glowing. “I’m going to tie your hands now, if you’re ready. Colour?”

Magnus nodded, “Yes, sir. Green”

Alec did a final lap around Magnus’ kneeling body before he settled behind him, making sure Magnus’ arms were in position. Then he was looping the rope around Magnus’ wrists and it felt kind of tight but manageable. Then Magnus’ breathing increased, but he took a few shallow breaths and tried to remember the peace he was feeling in this room. Then there was a tug on the ropes and a panic spiked through Magnus at the thought of being trapped, trapped here, trapped in his life. Everything felt inescapable and narrow and he suddenly realised that this wasn’t comfortable or peaceful - “Yellow! Yellow, please, Sir, yellow” Magnus babbled out in a burst of air.

Alec’s tug on the top rope froze, a soft touch to Magnus’ hair and shoulder immediately came to him. “What do you need?”

“My hands free, I can’t be confined, it’s - it’s making me anxious”

“Thank you for telling me, darling. I’m proud of you” Alec murmured as he untied the rope and stroked his fingers delicately over where it had been, “Colour now?”

“Green, as long as my hands stay free, Sir” Magnus huffed out.

“Absolutely, we won’t tie them again” Alec assured him and leaned down to gently kiss the inside of Magnus wrists and arms. “You can choose whether you keep your arms like that behind your back or if you want to move them”

Magnus couldn’t resist the smile that sprang to his lips. “I’ll stay in this position, thank you, Sir”

Alec continued to give whispered praise as he carded his fingers through Magnus’ hair, and Magnus felt like any previous anxieties melted away. He couldn’t resist leaning into the touch as Alec scratched his scalp softly and gave gentle pulls of his hair as he played with it.

While Alec played with his hair, he stroked down his shoulder and landed on the rope at the top of Magnus’ arm, “I like this one, because it presses my arms down, it stops me thinking about how to hold myself and lets me just exist” he whispered. At some point, Magnus’ eyes had fallen shut and he had no need to open them even as Alec spoke to him. Moments later, or so it felt, Alec was tracing a second knot down the back. “I like this one because it tightens the grip on my arms, holds me in place, so I can sit in my peaceful bubble” he explained and gave the rope a soft tug which made Magnus gasp. Time as a concept seemed to leave his brain and he felt like he had been there minutes but also hours as Alec touched his hair and chest.

“I also like this knot right here” he said tapping it 3 times, “It sits just below the neck and makes me feel on the verge of being choked into bliss, but that might just be my own little joy” he chuckled and Magnus chased the sound, as if it was the only voice floating in an ocean of reverent silence. A pull of the diamond at the front made Magnus’ lips part in shock and his eyes fluttered open to look into Alec’s eyes. “I like this one because it feels like handing my control over to someone, they pull and I follow, my body is completely theirs” and Alec was so close that Magnus could feel his breath on his face. Then the contact was gone and Alec was behind him again, stroking each piece of rope over Magnus’ top and his other hand focused on the ministrations of Magnus’ hair.

It almost made him jump when Alec leaned over to talk into his ear, “You did really well today, baby. Do you need anything else?”

“No” Magnus said a little breathless, it had felt like an eternity since he last spoke.

“Come on then” Alec said and helped him to his feet, leading him to the sofa. Once they were seated, Alec made Magnus drink out of a bottle of water and gave him some chocolate to eat.

Then slowly he untied each part of the chest harness he had placed on Magnus, still giving murmured ‘well done’s and ‘this looked so good on you’s as he went. The harness fell away, long and formless now, and Magnus found himself amazed at how it had become a whole tool of BDSM and now was back to a single piece of rope.

“You with me, Magnus?” Alec asked, his voice more normal now.

“Mmm, yeah, I’m back” Magnus said, accepting another piece of chocolate from Alec.

“How was that?”

“Honestly, after the hand tying incident, I was worried I wouldn’t be okay, but I feel like as soon they were loose I was fine. I was concerned I’d have to say red and end it but I only felt relaxed. I can see why you enjoy it” Magnus finished his description and popped another piece of chocolate into his mouth.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, and it’s given you some pointers?”

Magnus nodded and looked at Alec, “More than anything, it was interesting to see the yellow call out in action. I understood it before but I don’t think I really got how it was different to red until you were coaching me down from my need to pause”

“I’m glad you managed to come back from it and you could learn how that looks in practice. Do you need anything else before you go home? I know you’re not sweaty or anything but if you would like to shower, you are more than welcome to do so”

“No, I think I’m good, you can start strategising for Friday now” Magnus teased.

“Anything to beat you, my friend” Alec beamed at him, the smugness of his previous wins seemed to glow around him.

“You’re a menace, Alexander”

“Oh don’t you worry, I am very aware” he said with a grin, “Right then, let’s get you home” he got up from the sofa and walked to the door, letting Magnus follow him until they were side by side walking to the exit.

By the time Magnus made it home on the train, he felt like a live wire, his body was on fire with his need to touch himself. He hadn’t  thought it would happen again and yet as he sat on his sofa, he found his hand slipping into his clothes and he was touching himself with a firm grip. The memory of each of Alec’s favourite parts of the rope harness replaying in his mind, the pressure of the rope on his skin, the delicate touches, the whispered sounds. He hadn’t realised how intensely invigorating it could all be and yet here he was, recalling every detail as if any one of them could send him spilling over the edge. Then suddenly they had him doing just that with a choked out moan.

***

When Friday rolled around, Magnus was slightly embarrassed that twice after their sessions, he had been pumped so full of adrenaline that he’d touched himself. He couldn’t tell if it was the power dynamic between them leaving him needing more, or if he had become so accustomed to the lacklustre touches of Camille, that tender touching was having a new effect on him. Before he entered the bar, he took a deep, grounding breath and then pushed the door open with a wide grin on his face as he spotted Clary and Simon at the bar.

“Ah the man of the hour, our drink buyer!” Simon cheered as Magnus approached them.

“What’s everyone having?” Magnus asked, scanning the room to find the Izzy and Jace sat in the usual booth.

Clary pointed to the sign on the bar, “We’re all trying the new cocktails on the menu! You joining?”

“Absolutely” Magnus said and got the attention of the bartender to order.

“Oh, Alec isn’t here yet, but we can order him one” Clary mentioned.

“Let’s get him a Budweiser as well, just to be safe” Magnus laughed, knowing that while Alec gave into his family’s every whim, it didn’t always mean he enjoyed it. They quickly gathered the drinks and headed to the booth, just as Alec crashed in, hair messy and windblown, his jacket askew. He waved at them wildly with a huge toothy grin which had Magnus shaking his head.

“He’s actually crazy” he muttered, making Jace laugh next to him as they watched Alec make his way through the crowd to get to them, “Sorry I’m late, we have inventory tomorrow and I was doing final checks”

Everyone greeted him and Magnus handed him his cocktail, “Uhm thanks? What is this?”

“We’re all trying the bar’s new speciality cocktails! This is round one, curtesy of the Magnificent Magnus Bane” Izzy declared.

“You would say that about anyone” Magnus pointed at Izzy with a wagging finger.

“No I wouldn’t, for example, if it was Clary I would say ‘The Charismatic Clary Fray’ duh”

“Ah yes, good point, Iz” Alec dryly added and took a sip of his cocktail, wincing slightly and meeting Magnus’ eyes.

“I had a feeling you’d make that face, I got you a Budweiser” Magnus slid it over to him on the table and Alec sagged in relief.

“Thank god, I needed this” he took a long gulp after he spoke and then he leaned in close to Magnus’ ear, “I’ll send you the money back for the drinks”

Magnus flashed him a grateful smile, “It’s okay, between not paying membership and never before paying for drinks here, I can manage one round” he patted his leg reassuringly and saw Alec tense slightly. He threw him a concerned glance, “You okay?”

“Yeah, think my mind is just running wild with what needs to be done tomorrow. Especially before I get in, I’ve left them with a handover. They’re so good at what they do, but I just… I can’t help worrying” he rolled his eyes at himself and took another drink of his beer. Magnus studied him closely for a second, wondering why a stock take day would get him this wound tight.

Trying not to over analyse that particular line of thinking, he shifted to get to Alec’s ear, “Is this because your attention has been on me this week?”

Alec blinked at him for a second, a moment of confusion crossing his face before understanding seemed to dawn on him, “Is it that obvious?” He asked but he didn’t wait for an answer, “Possibly. It’s been awhile since I’ve not been in that headspace at least once a week. But! Nothing a bit of lighthearted competition can’t fix” Alec chimed.

A scoff exploded from Magnus’ mouth, drawing the table’s attention, “Lightwood competition is never lighthearted competition”

“Ooh we should get that on a t-shirt” Jace announced making everyone groan at the idea of matching tops.

“We’re not doing that again, in our 5 years of marriage, those tops were our worst fight” Clary chastised pointedly.

With the good sense to look sheepish, Jace took a sip of his drink before declaring the Lightwood Family Games Night’s commencement.

Somehow, Alec was more wild than usual in his heightened state, small growls of frustration left his lips at any small mistake, he was snappy and more snarky than usual. All Magnus could do was be amused, it was almost enjoyable knowing that once he took control fully, this snarling guard dog would be a pining puppy again. It took everything in him not to suggest they try tonight. Given their current activity, Alec’s early morning and the fact they had both drank, Magnus thought it was best to avoid even the mere suggestion.

When the night wound down, Magnus was horrified to find he had been so distracted by Alec’s increase in competitiveness that he had lost nearly every single round at games nights.

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:13 - Izzy]

🏆18th July Scores🏆

Darts: Alec winner, Magnus loser

Pac-Man: Simon winner, Magnus loser

Pool: OG Lightwoods winners, New Lightwoods losers

Basketball: Alec winner, Magnus loser

Tenpin: Clary winner, Simon loser

Curling: Jace winner, Magnus loser

**Bad luck once again, Magnus! We don’t know what to blame it on this week…?😂

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:45 - Izzy]

Also a reminder that due to Alec being a diva, we will be only playing pool next week so he can do his little systematic score chart.

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:47 - Alec]

@Izzy Don’t call it little, that’s patronising

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:48 - Izzy]

@Alec Tiny, minute, small, minuscule🤏

Alec eye roll emoji reacted and Magnus fell apart laughing on his bed, a warm happy sensation flooding his body at the family he was suddenly more a part of than he had ever imagined.

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[08:23 - Alec]

Morning! Have you had a chance to look at today’s scene? It’s important we confirm ahead of time, especially since this is your first

[08:31 - Magnus]

Good morning! Sorry, I got caught up with a case over the weekend. Yes, I managed to read at the plan. Looks good to me - I’ve been reviewing techniques so I don’t hurt you

[08:34 - Alec]

How chivalrous! 😂

Magnus tossed his phone back onto his desk and focused on his work, trying to lose himself in his cases, as opposed to the idea of what awaited him tonight.

***

The evening finally arrived and Magnus was freshly showered and dressed, ready to make an entrance into Alec’s life as a new Dom. He may have considered it a tad dramatic, but he was trying to amp himself up and so far he could only worry if he didn’t plaster on faux confidence. Magnus had even put on his most dramatic makeup, harsh edges and blank lines, the perfect look to kept him in the headspace he desperately wanted.

“Hi, Sir” a voice called as he stepped to the bar to ask for Alec. He spun in place and saw Alec, less bold than normal and seemed to be waiting for something.

Magnus felt the smirk fall onto his face before he had time to think, and then the realisation that he could finally use the pet name they’d discussed ahead of time, “Why hello Bunny, I’ve been searching for you” he said, having to hide his own surprise at the voice that came from him. It was exhilarating watching Alec in front of him, completely at odds to the friend he knew and very much different from the man who had taken him back to the rooms last week. “Do you have that special little card of yours?”

“Yes, Sir” Alec breathed out and held it out to him.

“You hold it yourself” he instructed, and grabbed Alec by the wrist, the anticipation bubbling inside him already, excitement coiling in his stomach. All Alec could do was make a small noise of shock and for some unknown reason, it seemed to light up Magnus’ entire body. This man stumbling beside him down the corridor no longer felt like his Alec, and that alone made him feel more at ease to dive into the scene.

“Come on, open the door, Bunny” Magnus demanded, an unexpected impatience in his tone.

“Yes, Sir” Alec responded, immediately swiping the card and moving inside the room. His body seemed to fall into position easily, his back straight, hands clasped firmly behind his back, his head tilted down but his eyes on Magnus through his eyelashes.

Magnus stepped forward, holding Alec’s chin between his fingers and Alec gasped slightly. “You’re pretty like this… When you’re submissive and pliant. Do you know that, Bunny?”

Alec’s face went stunned for a moment, making Magnus begin to worry he had taken his newfound freedom too far and Alec was going to end the scene right there. However, to his surprise, Alec made a hitched whining sound as he spoke, “Thank you, Sir”

“This suits you much more than when you’re trying to feign dominance” Magnus said, a teasing lilt to his voice as his thumb brushed over Alec’s jawline before he let go and circled Alec. Taking slow, methodical steps, Magnus let his eyes trail up and down Alec’s body. He wasn’t sure if it was doing anything for Alec, he was running on partial instincts and his predetermined script, but he knew Alec would step in to guide if anything felt wrong. Back facing Alec now, he let the smug feeling wash over him at having Alexander Gideon Lightwood who always wanted to win, give in so easily here.

“Tell me the colours, Bunny”

“Red to stop, yellow to discuss or pause, Green to continue” Alec said quickly, almost as if rushing to get or the next part.

“On your knees” Magnus stepped back to give Alec space, and he saw the slightly confusion as he eyed the sofa where he was going to be spanked. “Don’t look over there. You’ll get that soon enough, focus on me”

Something sparked in Alec’s eyes as he sank to his knees, his gaze never leaving Magnus. “Good boy” he praised and to his delight it earned him a fully body shiver from Alec. There was something fascinating about the way Alec let himself go as soon as Magnus showed he was capable. He’d been preparing himself for this, considering the Dom he would be, the Dom that Alec might need from their individual forms they had compared. They had ticked off almost identical interests, which had been a relief as neither of them would need to compromise.

Now Alec was in front of him, waiting for him and Magnus revelled in it, it was like a release he had been waiting on for months. Bending himself down onto one knee, he took Alec’s chin back in his hand, he wasn’t sure why but he liked the way Alec’s lips parted silently as it happened. “Colour?”

“Green” he replied, barely above a whisper.

“That’s what we like to hear… You told me before that you like to be polite and ask for what you want, isn’t that right Bunny?” Alec nodded at Magnus’ question. “Would you like to ask me for what you want?”

Alec nodded again, swallowing sharply before he said, “I - I want you to spank me”

Magnus made a contemplative noise. “Well that seems more demanding than polite. I’m not sure I want to play with you if you’re not going to be respectful, unless there’s a colour you want to tell me” he said, standing from the ground but keeping a grip on Alec’s jaw, forcing him to tilt his head back.

“P-please Sir, please spank me, I need it”

“You need it? Why do you need it?” Magnus’ voice was soft, bordering on condescending and he hadn’t heard his own voice like that before. He didn’t have time to dwell on it though because Alec was staring up like to Magnus like he was a new altar to worship at.

“I deserve to be put in my place, it’s been so long, please Sir” Alec voice almost broke on the ‘so’ and Magnus felt an overwhelming need to give Alec anything he asked for. A level of protectiveness that he hadn’t felt before blanketed him, making him feel electric at the edges and furious that Alec hadn’t had what he needed.

“You’re right, Bunny. You do need it, I want you to go pull your clothes down to your knees and bend over the arm of the chair. Can you tell me your colour for that?”

“Green, green Sir” Alec’s breathing was heavier as he seemed to beg Magnus with his eyes.

“Go on then, get yourself into position” Magnus waved a dismissive hand but he watched with raptured attention as Alec bent himself over the sofa arm. He realised he was enjoying this more than he had ever imagined he would and Alec’s willingness was intoxicating. Making his footsteps loud and leisurely, he made his way to Alec, trying to avoid looking too closely at his naked body, because that was off limits. When he got to Alec, he grazed his fingers over the dip in his back near the base of his spine, “Are you ready?”

“Yes, Sir”

“Remember your colours, Bunny” Magnus reminded him, “And I want you to count them for me”

Alec let out a needy noise that had Magnus’ pulse thumping and he rolled his eyes at himself, desperate to focus on the moment. The first slap came down gracefully, and Magnus was relieved, he had never spanked someone before and he wanted this to be perfect. Alec choked on a gasp as he counted, “One”

Magnus felt a wave of admiration for Alec, and the power he held over Alec was frazzling his mind, he found it hard to hold onto the present moment when the whole experience was so vivid. In the pause, Alec gave another desperate whimper and Magnus had to ground himself. He was pleased that the seconds without the next contact were only serving to push Alec further into the headspace he had told Magnus he was craving.

The second slap came down on his other cheek, harder this time and Alec shouted “Two! Two, Sir”

“Good Bunny, you’re doing so well” Magnus cooed as he scratched his nails down the skin where he had just marked, dragging another little noise from Alec. He lifted his hand again and hit the same cheek, and then the other cheek quickly after.

“Three and four, thank you Sir” Alec croaked out between breaths.

“So clever, Bunny” Magnus continued, his line between patronising and sweet seemed to be blurring more and he was relishing in the feeling of it.

“I - I’d do anything for you” Alec groaned.

Magnus’ eyebrows shot up at the words, he hadn’t expected such devotion so soon. Especially given that Magnus wasn’t entirely certain in each of his actions, but he wouldn’t deny the excitement of allowing Alec to writhe over the sofa arm and keep saying those words to him. He landed his hand with a crack on the back of Alec’s thighs and his knees buckled against the side of the sofa, a few soft pants leaving his mouth, “Five”

Magnus continued alternating between Alec’s ass and thighs up to the count of twenty, occasionally using his nails on the raw and reddened flesh. Alec had purposefully set their limit at twenty hits to ensure they were safe and careful and neither of them got carried away. Magnus complied with that boundary readily, even more so with that level of need to protect still strong within him. Plus Alec seemed to love the addition of nails every time and Magnus was invested in doing just that for the time being.

“You took that so well, Bunny. Can you stand up for me?” Magnus asked, a hint of concern in his voice as he took in the sight of Alec bent at the hips and covered in his hand prints.

“Mmm yes” Alec said and stood happily, letting Magnus pull him onto the sofa where he lay with his face on a pillow and his body over Magnus’ lap.

“I’m going to put the cream on to stop the soreness. Is that okay? Colour?”

“Green, Sir” he responded, his voice distant. Magnus nodded to himself and squirted the cream onto his palm, warming it up and then applying it evenly across Alec’s skin. Alec made an appreciative keening sound and Magnus dutifully tried to ignore both that and the erection that was pressing into his thighs. Once it was done, he helped Alec pull his underwear up and Magnus helped him take his jeans off before pulling him into his chest with both arms on the sofa. Without a question, Alec’s head slumped onto Magnus’ chest; Alec had mentioned he liked cuddling after a scene, and Magnus was absolutely set on making this a positive experience.

After a few minutes, Magnus manoeuvred Alec to sit up between his legs with his back pressing into Magnus’ chest. Magnus wrapped an arm around his waist to support him while he fed him the crisps Alec had selected earlier, “There you go, you did so well today” Magnus praised, unsure whether he was in the Dom headspace he engaged with earlier or if he was simply being himself. He gently drew circles with his thumb on Alec’s waist when he brought the water up to his mouth. “Have a drink”

After switching between snacks and drinks for a while, Magnus cleared his throat to ask, “You back with me?”

Alec groaned as if in protest but sat straighter. “Yeah, I’m good” he said with a stretch of his arms and back.

“H-how was it?” Magnus asked, trying not to sound eager but also not wanting to sound disinterested.

Alec turned to him, a small smile on his face. “Beyond my expectations, in particular because it was your first time. You were a natural”

Magnus beamed at him. “I thought I was going to mess up, I kept thinking I had when you just looked at me for long periods”

“I just wasn’t expecting some of it, I hit subspace and I never usually do that first time with anyone. Plus you did some things that made complete sense based on my form but I guess I hadn’t considered”

“How can it be something you’re never considered when you quite literally own a BDSM club?”

“Well, I knew of it, I just didn’t see it as something I’d be interested in, but the chin grabbing and the way you spoke to me, it was completely in line you what we agreed and somehow a surprise, all at once”

Magnus couldn’t wipe the proud look he had on his face, because he had done exactly what he set out intending to do.

“Oh you are so smug” Alec muttered with an eye roll, gently pushing Magnus.

Laughing, Magnus gave him a push back, “That was really fun. I feel like I completely got out of my head. Controlling you was… beautiful”

Alec’s face darkened with a blush. “I did just let myself go, please let me know if anything is too much”

“No, no not at all” Magnus said with a smile. “Do you need anything else from me?”

With a shake of his head, Alec stood up. “No I’m all good, thanks again, I needed that. I’ll walk you out”

“Not a problem.” Magnus followed Alec out of the room and they walked to the exit. “See you on Wednesday, Alexander”

Alec beamed. “See you then, Magnus” and with that, Magnus turned into the summer evening and walked down to the station to travel back to Brooklyn.

As he arrived home, he somehow felt more on edge than he had the other two times with Alec. Images of his own handprint on Alec’s pale skin, perfectly marking it seemed to set his teeth on edge with a desire he hadn’t felt before. With desperation, he pulled his cock out before he got to his bedroom, giving it a few exploratory strokes along the full length. When he laid back on his bed and continued to move his hand on himself, he leaned his head back into the pillows. The memory of Alec’s equally hard cock reminded him of how much of a reaction Alec had to their scene. It only increased the feeling inside of him, the need to come grew and his hand moved faster. Arching his back he moaned, deep and long as he let himself come quickly all over his abdomen and chest.

Heaving breaths fell from his lips as he dropped his whole weight down onto the bed and suddenly he was overcome with a panic. Wasn’t being in control meant to alleviate this need to come immediately after his and Alec’s sessions? He had left completely happy with it all, floating on the air, so why had he got home and craved more? Was the sexual element going to be a requirement for him?

With an aggravated sigh, he cleaned himself up and went to run himself a shower, trying to fathom his situation. Eventually, he figured if he just kept trying then the sessions would become focused around the dynamic they were building. It appeared to him that his body was just reacting to what was happening, and it didn’t have to mean anything other than that.

***

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[22:54 - Izzy]

🎱25th July Scores🎱

Round 1

Izzy vs Jace - Izzy

Alec vs Clary - Alec

Simon vs Magnus - Magnus

Round 2

Clary vs Simon - Clary

Jace vs Clary - Jace

Round 3

Magnus vs Izzy - Magnus

Alec vs Jace - Alec

Round 4 *for 3rd place

Izzy vs Jace - Izzy

Round 5

Magnus vs Alec - Alec

*Alec sent me this to copy and paste lol

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[22:56 - Izzy]

I don’t understand what your insane strategy was about but I somehow feel like you manipulated it so you could win

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[22:57 - Simon]

@Alec Personally, I think Izzy had a lot of fun

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[22:59 - Jace]

Fun but stupid - I should av won

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:02 - Alec]

You’re all idiots, me and @Magnus are just too highly skilled. I might ask teams to be swapped around now I know he’s being wasted on the New Lightwoods👀

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:03 - Clary]

You’ll never take him from us!🔪

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:03 - Jace]

Thats ma wife🫶

Chapter Text

Magnus had spent the past two sessions building the dynamic up with Alec, but there was still something missing.

At his request, they had taken a moment before they started their session today, and he was now sat across from Alec at a table in the bar area. His hands were shaking as he drank his lemonade, eyes flitting between his drink and Alec in front of him.

Then he took a deep breath and met Alec’s worried gaze. “I know we’ve only been doing this for the past few weeks and it’s only been fives times, but I think the sexual element would be better for me. It feels like it’s missing because I leave completely pent up. I just… I wondered if I could explore with another sub who is experienced enough to teach how you do?”

Alec cleared his throat, looking uncomfortable for a brief second before his features school into neutrality again. “You know, I’m not unwilling…” he looked up at Magnus, eye contact certain and level. “I haven’t done it before because I haven’t needed it, and frankly I haven’t found anyone attractive in the space to do it. Despite us being friends, I do have eyes” and it was said as if it was an immovable truth that Magnus was attractive, as if no one had room to argue the point.

Magnus chuckled gently. “So you’d be willing to continue this with the sexual element involved?”

“Yes. Magnus, as long as you’re comfortable with us having sex, I am too. We’ll just need to be more strict on boundaries between friendship and the dom/sub dynamic we have. It does also introduce the need for condoms, and testing then if we consent to not having sex with others, and want to go without condoms” Alec explained matter of factly.

“Twice a week is already going to be two times more than I’ve been having sex a week, so I think I can easily agree to not having sex outside of our arrangement.” his lips quirked slightly.

“Great, I’ll organise you a test kit… Do you want to start tonight? Or would you like to ease in with another aspect?”

Magnus perked up at that. “What other aspect?”

“Well, you haven’t seen a form with my sexual preferences on it, given I never intended to, but if you sit with me in the office, we’ll work through it together?”

“Sounds good, Alexander. What about the room though?”

Alec grinned. “I will check that there’s a room available all night, that way we can head there once we’re ready. But worst case scenario, for the initial scenes, we can use my office if needed. It’s not like it will be messy”

Magnus held back a choked sound as his drink spluttered out of his mouth at the word. As he looked up, he saw Alec’s grin had turned into a smug look of knowing exactly what he had just done.

“Idiot” Magnus muttered as he left the table to walk with Alec to the office.

“Yet you’re still friends with me, and you’re even now willing to have sex with me” he chimed.

“Touché”

Unlocking his office door, Alec stepped inside and gestured for Magnus to close the door and sit down with him. “So, you filled out your sexual preferences on the original form, right?”

“Yes, yeah I did” Magnus responded, straining to not fall into a formal tone in their current position at the desk.

“Anything you want to add?”

“No, I got it all down”

“Perfect” Alec agreed with a nod. “We’ll look at it to compare once I’ve filled out my form. Here’s the test kit for you to take home, looks like we had some spare, if you want to put it in your bag” he said, handing it over while he quickly scrawled on the form. Magnus placed the box in his bag and when he sat back up, Alec was ready, with the form in front of Magnus, and laying next to it was Magnus’. The two were almost completely aligned and Magnus had to fight back to urge to cheer, mainly because he realised how ridiculous it would be in this particular situation. His eyes met Alec’s gaze and there was an undeniable heat there that had Magnus biting his lip, which only caused Alec’s eyes to hungrily track the small movement. He wondered if Alec had felt this energy between them when Magnus had felt it during their previous sessions.

“So… we align” Magnus ventured, finally breaking the tense silence.

“We do” Alec offered back. “I have a suggestion”

With a nod, Magnus held his hand out for Alec to continue, “I’m all ears”

“I’d rather not jump headfirst into penetration, because I can tell we would easily escalate things if given the chance” he confessed clearing his throat. “You seem to enjoy making me ask nicely for things, and I wondered if you would like the opposite.” Magnus quirked a questioning eyebrow, so Alec pushed on, “I’m just going to say it because I’m not going to explain it properly while I’m dancing around it like this” he chuckled. “I would like you to slut shame me while I hump you until I cum in my pants. Whichever body part you choose. That way, you get full control and we establish the type of dynamic that’s less intimate to start with. Then if you’re ready for it, I can suck your cock at the end, if not, then we can save that for next time”

Magnus stared at him for a stunned moment, unsure how to articulate thoughts anymore and only managing, “So I just… and you’ll just, like that?” With a huff of annoyance at himself, Magnus cleared his throat and tried again, “Sorry, that wasn’t coherent. You’re happy to put that much trust in me? You’re comfortable being treated like that?”

Reaching across his desk, Alec placed a hand on top of Magnus’ own. “I haven’t had anything like that in years and honestly I’ve found myself missing it recently and the idea of having it in a submissive role intrigues me… Plus of course I trust you, we’ve been so close for five years, and these past weeks have only solidified that for me”

Magnus smiled, “Okay, well I’m willing to see how it goes if you are. If it’s not good though or if I’m not doing it right, tell me, please? Just say yellow and we can stop and discuss it further”

“Of course” Alec agreed, “Also I don’t want you to ask my colour tonight… I’ll offer any emergency colours I need to use, but I want to be fully in the moment”

“Okay, as long as you’re sure.” Magnus smiled.

Alec nodded and then looked back at his computer. “Let’s see about getting a room” he muttered and frowned at the screen for a minute. “It seems Wednesday has become highly sought after. I’ll have to book the room out for the whole evenings in advance” his voice full of humour now. “Are you comfortable in my office?”

Magnus looked around and nodded. “Are you ready to start now?” He asked, an almost challenging eyebrow raised.

“Yes, Sir” Alec replied, leaning his chin on his fists as his elbows rested on the desk, his eyelashes fluttering at Magnus. Suppressing a scoff at the obvious seduction attempt, which was also very much working, Magnus gestured to the door. “Go lock that then. We don’t want anyone walking in and seeing what I’m about to do you” it was said with a dark mirth and he saw Alec’s whole demeanour change, and it was electrifying to see the shift.

When Alec moved to the door, Magnus moved into Alec’s desk chair and put their paperwork away in the folder that Alec had in his desk.

Alec turned back around, eyeing him in the chair. “It’s locked” he told Magnus and walked tentatively back to the desk. He then looked between the floor, Magnus and the chair opposite his own desk, clearly unsure what to do next. For a few moments, Magnus simply watched Alec’s uncertainty, an amused smile playing on his lips and he could see Alec had noticed it when a shudder ran over him.

“Why don’t you come kneel in front of me, Bunny?” Magnus offered, as if he was gifting Alec with something priceless, and if the look on Alec’s face was anything to go by, he could easily believe it was.

“Yes, Sir” Alec replied with a soft smile and kneeled in front of Magnus, who now had one leg lazily slung over the other as he sat back in the office chair.

“I bet you sit back here in your chair, counting all your money, knowing everyone in this club is at your command, and I bet you revel in every obscene minute of it, don’t you?” Magnus asked, Alec began to stutter, a slow blush rising on his cheeks, but Magnus spoke over his attempts to justify anything further, “But deep down you know what you truly deserve, don’t you Bunny?”

Alec blinked up, eyes innocent under his lashes. “I - I do”

Magnus hand stretched out to stroke Alec’s hair, and he leaned down to the other man’s ear, “You deserve to be treated like the slut you are, don’t you?”

“Yes, Sir” the speed at which he responded made Magnus actually laugh a little, it was almost funny to see Alec, his friend, this way. But there was also a desire settling in his stomach, knowing Alec was at his mercy. He would most likely do anything - if the form was anything to go by - as long as it got them both off.

“You” Magnus started, slipping out of his shoe so he could slide his foot up the inside of Alec’s trousers, “My dear Bunny, came to me and offered yourself up to me completely. Then the first option from your lips was to degrade yourself completely, to be filthy and at my whim.” Alec remained silent but his eyes were dancing with an elation that Magnus hadn’t expected to see from a few words. “Do you know how pathetic you have to be to not offer anything more than humping till you come in your pants?”

“I am pathetic, Sir” Alec murmured, like it was a well rehearsed prayer.

“Mmm, I can see that” Magnus said, foot pressing softly into Alec’s crotch where he was already hard. “So hard over a few mentions of your desperation, and I bet you’re already leaking aren’t you?”

Alec whined, “Please, Sir”

Magnus raised his eyebrows. “What do you want, baby?”

“You” it was a whispered moan from Alec’s lips and it made Magnus’ body burn with a need to use Alec in every way he had described on his list.

That thought gave Magnus an idea, he moved his foot away from Alec enjoying the soft sound of disappointment but no real protest. His other foot, still in his shoe, was placed firmly on the ground already, and he pointed down to it.

“If you want to act like a desperate bitch in heat, you might as well hump my foot like one” as Magnus said it, a slightly panic went through him that those words may have gone too far. However, Alec didn’t waste a second to line himself up on Magnus’ shoe and shin, pressing himself into Magnus as he peered up at him, waiting. There was no time to regret his choice of words because Alec was seemingly soaking up every word with quiet desperation.

“Show me how you’d ride me if you could” Magnus instructed, carefully masking his shock at his own words as he surveyed Alec below him. He was unsure how to reconcile his friend Alexander with the man (the most attractive man he had ever seen) who was currently looking at him like he was the answer to everything. Alec began grinding against his shoe, groaning slightly as he kept his eyes on Magnus, lips partially open as he found his pleasure.

“Let’s see how much of a slut you are, shall we?” Magnus asked, pulling Alec’s form out of the drawer of the desk. Alec’s breath hitched slightly. “Hmm, spanking, we knew that already though, didn’t we my darling?”

Alec hummed in agreement, “Love it, especially from you”

Magnus looked amused. “You’re into humiliation and slut shaming, but we know how much you like being told what a little slut you are. First thing you offered up to me was proving just that by desperately humping at me”

“Yes, Sir” he panted, moving his hips faster.

Magnus kept making his way through the list, watching as with each new activity read from the list, how Alec got more desperate.

He got closer to the end and quirked and eyebow at Alec. “Let’s see, you’ve got orgasm denial and crying on here… I think we can combine those and do something fun, can’t we Bunny?”

Alec was whining loudly now, “Need, need, Sir, please, need you, need that”

“What you need, is to show me what a pretty boy you are when you come” Magnus’ tone was low and rough, “Show me what a whore you can be, come for me”

With a sobbed moan, Alec came in his pants clutching desperately at Magnus’ leg as he did. “Fuck thank you, Sir, thank you, thank you” he chanted as he came down from it.

Alec leaned his head against Magnus’ knee and Magnus stroked his fingers through Alec’s hair. “You did so well, Bunny”

Once Alec caught his breath, he looked up at Magnus. “Sir, can I? Please?” He asked, pulling himself away from Magnus’ shoe and edging closer between his legs.

“What do you want?” Magnus asked. When Alec nuzzled his nose along Magnus’ inseam, Magnus’ breath caught for a moment and then raised his eyebrows. “Use your words, Bunny”

“Want you in my mouth, want your cock” Alec pressed both of his hands to the inside of Magnus’ thighs as he stared up at the other man, patiently waiting. Magnus sat back, a slight smirk on his lips as he undid his belt, methodically, his eyes trained on Alec.

He heard Alec’s stifled whimper as he unzipped his trousers and pulled them down to take his already hard cock out, knowing that seeing Alec so desperate was what had caused it. Magnus held himself tightly, and he watched as Alec leaned forward toward him, opening his lips.

“Ah-ah, before you do that, I have a question for you my little Bunny.” A little noise came out of Alec as he waited for the question, “How long have you wanted my cock?”

Alec blushed deeply and stuttered over his words for a second, Magnus reached out his hand out to place it on the side of his face. Stroking his thumb against his cheek bone, hoping that the question hadn’t pushed him too far, but then he looked up. “I’ve always wanted your cock, Sir”

As Magnus’ eyes watched the sincerity on Alec’s face, his words slipped out without a second thought, “Have it then.” His eyes darkened at the anticipation of seeing Alec sink his lips down onto his cock finally.

Alec dove forward, wrapping his lips around the head and moaning onto it softly as he lapped at him.

“How have I never known you’re such a cock slut before? I could have had you on my cock this whole time” Magnus groaned as his cock slid further into the heat of Alec’s mouth. His words seemed to change something in Alec because he increased his speed and Magnus’ cock hit the back of his throat.

“Fuck, Bunny. You were made for this” Magnus moaned. “You were made to swallow my cock like this” he choked out, holding him down.

Alec’s throat clenched around him, “Oh shit, shit I’m going to come” Magnus called out, letting Alec’s head go so he could pull back if he didn’t want to swallow. “Pull off if you need to”

Alec tightened his lips and ran his tongue along the underside, encouraging Magnus and moaning around his cock.

“Fuck baby, you feel incredible” he cried out, shooting his come down Alec’s throat, feeling him swallow it willingly, helping Magnus ride through it. With a deep breath out, Magnus fell backwards into the chair and stroked his hand through Alec’s hair, “That was incredible”

Alec made a small noise and then pulled back slowly, smiling more shyly now at Magnus as Magnus redid his pants.

“Do you need anything?” Magnus asked, looking at Alec’s dazed face.

“No, jus’ happy” Alec said, and Magnus chuckled, helping him up and over to the sofa, smiling down at him.

“Let me get you a drink, two minutes” he promised and went to get a water from Alec’s mini fridge, taking a small sip himself before he handed it to Alec. “Drink for me”

Alec took it and drank it as Magnus asked,“Anything else you need, Alexander?”

“No, all good, thanks Magnus”

Magnus sat next to him, putting his arm around Alec’s shoulders. “Well that was certainly something”

“Was that okay?”

“Alexander, that was mind blowing, I always thought you were so innocent!”

“I own a BDSM nightclub?” Alec said through his laughter.

“I always forget, you’re just my best friend who owns a business” Magnus chuckled.

“Says Mr Human Rights lawyer, there was no concern for my rights”

“Excuse you, Alexander” Magnus gasped, “Consent is everything”

“Ah, well I did very much consent” Alec said, stretching his arms above his head and cracking his neck.

“The consent was vastly appreciated, thank you for continuing to put your trust in me.” Magnus grinned at Alec, but the edges were softening as he glanced at his friend.

“Always, you’re my best friend.” They smiled at each other for a moment before Alec asked, “Ready for home?”

“Yeah, I best get back to Brooklyn” Magnus agreed standing from the sofa. “Night, Alexander” he added, opening the office door.

“Night Magnus, see you on Friday” Alec said as Magnus left.

***

Magnus was at The Hunter’s Moon early and had dutifully secured the Lightwoods’ booth, now tapping his sparkling purple polished finger nails on the table.

“Hey! You saved the table, thank you!” Izzy called, hugging Magnus tightly as she slid into the booth.

“Well hello to you too dear” he stroked her back before pulling away to say a “Hey!” to Simon across the table.

“Given Alec’s bizarre rounds of pool last week, we don’t have a loser to buy drinks, so I will get them, what you two having?” Simon asked.

Magnus looked to Izzy and they smiled briefly at one another before Magnus declared, “I think a martini”

“Oh me too, please!” Izzy chimed in. Simon headed off to the bar and Izzy turned her attentions to Magnus. “How’s it going?”

“You know my work, stressful and boring, and then-“

“No!” Izzy hissed, cutting in, “Before Alec gets here, how is it going?” She must have seen the confusion on his face because she leaned closer. “Dating?”

Startling Izzy, Magnus threw his head back to laugh. “My dear, we are not dating. We’re best friends, we’ve been close for over 5 years now. We just see each other regularly”

“Oh… I was hoping that him bringing you here meant something more, even if that meant he had lied to us” she trailed off.

“If I could be a Lightwood through other means, you know I would.” Magnus smiled and patted her forearm lightly in what he hoped gave reassurance.

A frown formed on her face and she was about to continue when the rest of the group came barrelling through. Alec slid around the whole booth to land next to Magnus, who had been trapped by Izzy on the other side. Jace and Clary piled in next to Alec. Simon came back with the drinks and sat on the other side of Izzy, giving her a small kiss on the shoulder when he did. Magnus felt his heart ache slightly at the sight, despite everything terrible with Camille, he missed giving the gestures. Alec elbowed him in the side. “Hey”

Magnus turned to him. “Hi, how are you doing? How’s the club?”

“I’m good, the clubs good, how’s work been?”

“Exhausting, but you and these guys are making that easier. It’s good to be here” Magnus said gratefully.

With a glance to the group, who were preoccupied by squabbling about drink rounds, Alec gave Magnus a considering head tilt and eyed him closely. “No regrets?” he questioned, barely above a whisper.

“Not one. Although we maybe went a little further than we expected. In the verbal sense”

“I asked for that though, and I’ve never really done that before. Like all the components separately sure, but not like that. It was good” Alec reassured him.

“I know, I know. I’ve certainly used the words, but the dynamic, obviously, and the shoe h- the shoe thing, that was new” Magnus admitted.

Alec flushed but shot him a wink. “You wouldn’t have known it was new. Your enthusiastic participation was definitely noted” he told Magnus with a wry smile. Magnus rolled his eyes, but his lips turned upwards giving him away entirely. They may have gotten ahead of themselves, and Magnus may have been more than a little embarrassed at how he had spoken to Alec, but neither of them regretted it. That was more than enough for him.

“Alec, you owe us all drinks, we’ve decided. You got us into this mess” Jace announced, popping the bubble Alec and Magnus had lost themselves to.

Alec rolled his eyes, “Iz, take my card and get everyone’s drinks ordered will you?”

She squealed in delight and took his card, “Message your drinks in the chat. I’m getting another round for me and Magnus too” she called before skipping too happily to the bar for Alec’s liking if his face was anything to go by.

Throughout the night, Magnus watched Alec continuously catch Izzy and Clary with their heads bent together whispering, both of them looking panicked every time he interrupted, “What are you guys talking about that’s so secret?”

“Yeah girls, what’s going on?” Jace joined in.

Clary looked to Izzy, who turned fully to them and grinned, “We’re planning strategies to ensure you both lose”

“Shouldn’t you be strategising how you could win?” Alec frowned and Magnus found himself chuckling at that as he watched them, knowing how easily wound up Alec became.

“That’s boring in comparison to making you lose.” Clary shrugged with a smirk.

“Don’t worry bro, I won’t let them throw you off” Jace said, clamping a hand on his shoulder, Alec laughed and nodded, but Magnus could tell there was something else they were discussing.

By the end of the night, Magnus was amused to see the girls had only attempted to distract Alec once and it was during Pac-Man, which was often not a winning game for him anyway. He saw Alec pull his coat on and ruffle his sister’s hair with a quick, “Nice try, Iz”

She rolled her eyes and batted his hand, “I was at least staying fairly in the middle until curling”

“The power of Jace Herondale” Jace whooped and flexed both his biceps. Clary pulled him into a kiss, which Magnus was almost certain was to distract him from his peacocking, and not because she was impressed with his curling skills.

Waving everyone goodbye, the group separated out into the night, Izzy tapping furiously on her phone, presumably in the group chat.

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:09 - Izzy]

🎉1st August Scores🎉

Darts: Alec winner, Simon loser

Pac-Man: Simon winner, Alec loser

Pool: OG Lightwoods winners, New Lightwoods losers

Basketball: Jace winner, Magnus loser

Tenpin: Izzy winner, Simon loser (Divorced before we even got married!😂)

Curling: Jace winner, Izzy loser

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:11 - Jace]

ill av a bottle of champers nxt wk - fancy joining me 4 a glass @Alec?

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:12 - Alec]

I think I’m fancying my own bottle of champagne actually. Thanks @Izzy!🩷

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:15 - Izzy]

You’re both idiots🖕

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[10:30 - Magnus]

My tests were negative - did you get your results back?

[10:56 - Alec]

Amazing! Mine too - here they are :)

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A gentle knock came at the door and Alec looked up, noticing Magnus stood there waiting on him. Alec furrowed his brows and checked his watch, “That times gone quick - I mean I’ve showered and everything, I just didn’t realise how caught up I’d gotten in last half an hour” he knew he was babbling, but he couldn’t seem to stop himself. He smiled sweetly at Magnus, it was easy to let himself fawn when the other man stood there so boldly.

They had only had four scenes where Magnus was dominant, but Alec had all but lost his mind to it, and he was craving more of it. Not the friend he messaged on the other days, not the Magnus who had integrated himself into family night, but the cocky seductive Magnus who was eyeing him hungrily at this very second. Alec cleared his throat gently to speak, “Hi”

“Hi Bunny” Magnus purred and Alec could swear he had only said it in this moment to watch the way Alec’s eyes lit up in anticipation. “You ready to go?”

“Y-yes, let me just grab my card and uh - yeah” Alec stumbled over his words, and he was vastly aware he hadn’t had this level of inability to speak since a month or so into their friendship after Jace and Clary’s wedding. Magnus smirked at him and crossed his arms over his chest while he waited, eyes watching every movement of Alec. Once he grabbed his key card, Alec made his way to Magnus at the door, trying to ignore the question lingering in his head of whether Magnus thought he looked good today. Why would it matter? This was stress relief, a grab for control, an outlet for them both. Instead he focused his attention on this moment, on the look in Magnus’ eyes and the corresponding feeling thrumming through his body.

“Ready… Sir” Alec whispered in Magnus’ ear as he brushed past his body and out into the corridor to locate their usual room. There wasn’t a response, but he felt Magnus’ presence behind him, it was powerful and persistent. If it was anyone but Magnus, Alec could imagine feeling a tinge of fear, but Magnus was safe and the only sensation it elicited was a sinfully addictive anticipation of what was to come. Alec scanned the keycard and let himself into the room, holding the door for Magnus, and with the heated gaze Magnus gave him, it felt more like he was in service than he was being chivalrous. He loved it, the feeling was heady and had his thoughts swirling.

“How’s your day been, little Bunny?” Magnus asked and Alec felt his whole body shiver in response.

“Busy but good, Sir. And yours?” Alec replied, shutting the door and turning back to Magnus, not wanting to miss a second of eye contact.

Magnus took a step closer to Alec. “Busy” he said dismissively, but he was crowding Alec against the door, his warm breath inches from Alec’s lips, “I’ve been thinking about our little plan all day, baby” he continued, stroking a long finger down Alec’s neck. Disbelief flooded Alec that he had ever thought non-sexual submission was enough for him, and maybe it had been, before Magnus. However, Magnus seemed to set a fire in him, a whole body desire to submit in every way possible, and he needed him.

“Please” he choked out, thinking about the simple plan they’d laid out to have sex in their dynamic for the first time.

“Oh Bunny, you’re already so needy, what do you want?” Alec keened at Magnus’ words, desperate to hear more of the rich deep voice that Magnus had adopted when they were in a scene.

“You, that’s all, anything you’ll give me” Alec whispered. He could still feel Magnus’ breath on his, almost taste his lips and he found himself yearning for it, but he wasn’t sure if Magnus wanted that. It wasn’t a boundary they had discussed, but he didn’t want to ruin the moment with an intimacy Magnus didn’t want to share. Instead, his eyes flicked from Magnus’ lips back up to his eyes and his immediate response was to gulp, because the look Magnus was giving him was one of animalistic need. He couldn’t quite fathom how this had been drawn out of Magnus, if it was since they started this or something he had been for a while, but Alec liked it.

“You know” Magnus started, leaning in to place kisses on Alec’s neck, only pausing to gently whisper in Alec’s ear, “I was disappointed last week.” Alec couldn’t help the broken sound that came out of him. “No, don’t worry Bunny, I wasn’t disappointed with you, I could never” he cooed, stroking Alec’s hair softly.

“It was just how little of you I got to see. I’ve only seen your ass, and I wasn’t even able to do all the things I wanted to do with it then… and I’m yet to see what you’re hiding in here for me” he purred, stroking down Alec’s chest with one steady finger, until he gently ran a finger along the outline of his cock.

Alec let out a shuddered gasp, “You can see anything you want of me”

“I know, of course I can see anything I want, you’re mine baby. And that’s the plan for today, you should take your clothes off, I want you completely stripped bare on the bed. Can you do that for me, Bunny?” Magnus’ voice became low and gravelly, and Alec couldn’t speak, only nod, his eyes trained on Magnus as he took a few steps backwards towards the bed.

His fingers trailed down his chest and abdomen through the material and he gripped the hem of his shirt, pulling it slowly up over his head. A pleased hum came from the back of Magnus’ throat as he sat down on the sofa, crossing one leg over the other and raising an intrigued eyebrow. The whole body thrill that ran through him made Alec want to do this for the rest of his life, it was exhilarating. It was a thought he didn’t cling to for too long or too deeply. Alec reached down to his belt, unthreading the buckle and teased it from the belt loops with a knowing smirk.

Magnus let out an amused noise, “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re enjoying this more than me”

“I like the way you look at me” Alec said, with a small shrug and unbuttoned his jeans, the desire on Magnus’ face was making him ache. He felt desperate to be touched, to be fully seen by Magnus, he pushed the jeans down over his hips and let them fall to his feet, stepping one long leg out of them at a time. With a wink, Alec slipped his underwear off, revealing his already hard cock and Magnus looked ravenous, making Alec’s cock twitch at the attention.

“What a good boy you are, Bunny” Magnus crooned, almost to the point of condescension and Alec whined with impatience. “I know baby, I’ll be touching you soon, don’t worry. Why don’t you lay back on the bed for me and run through your colours for me”

Alec followed instructions with an urgency he had never felt before, immediately lying back on the bed, with his head propped up on the pillow. “Red for stop, yellow to take a moment, green to keep going”

His body was on full display to Magnus, vulnerable and willing to submit to any of Magnus’ desires and whims. With measured purposefulness, Magnus took echoing strides towards the bed as he spoke, “Such a clever boy… Do you know how beautiful you are, Bunny? I can’t believe I haven’t seen you like this before, you’re perfect”

Alec’s hips rolled automatically at the words, “Please, please, Sir”

“You’re such a desperate little thing” Magnus tittered, stroking a finger down the full length of his side.

“I am” Alec whimpered, his hips bucking again as his eyes watched Magnus move around the bed. It felt like the most natural thing in the world, waiting for Magnus to have him.

“I want you here” Magnus said, pulling Alec by his thighs and holding them in place while he was positioned Alec half off the bed. “I’m going to have you in all your glory while my clothes stay on”

Tightening his thighs around Magnus’ hips, Alec looked at Magnus through his eyelashes, lust coursing through him. “Take me, please” he begged, watching Magnus spread his thighs back wide again, and the pull on his muscles at holding the position felt incredible already. The other man had moved back slightly so he could undo his trousers and pull them and his underwear down just enough to release his cock.

“Don’t worry Bunny, I intend to take every inch of your body. I’m going to show you just how much I appreciate you giving yourself entirely to me” Magnus spoke gently, lazily stroking circles along Alec’s hips and the inside of his splayed thighs.

“Need you, please” Alec moaned, body moving into Magnus’ touch.

“I’ve got you, baby” Magnus smiled down at Alec and got on his knees on the floor next to the bed. “Let me taste you” he murmured as he leaned in and gently licked along Alec’s hole and up his perineum. Propping himself up on his elbows, Alec watched as Magnus’ tongue teased at his hole and he had to fight not to let his head tilt backwards in pleasure. He wanted to see all of this.

“Fuck fuck, your tongue, it feels so good, oh god. Please Sir, more, I need-“ he gasped as Magnus’ tongue sunk inside him, lapping greedily as he stretched Alec ready for him. A lubed finger was added and Alec threw his head back, unable to stop himself from getting lost in the feeling.

“You’re doing so well for me, Bunny. You look so gorgeous like this, I can’t wait to get inside you” Magnus’ voice was rough with desire and he gripped Alec’s thigh with his free hand while he pushed a second finger into Alec. Needy whines were coming from Alec as he tried to push Magnus’ fingers further inside himself, sounds he couldn’t stop.

“I’m getting there don’t worry” Magnus reassured. His speed increased and he continued to lick at Alec’s rim as he stretched Alec out, earning him a few stuttered moans.

A third finger eased into Alec and he felt overwhelmingly desperate for more. “Sir, please, I need you inside me, please, now, I need it” Alec’s words fell out in a quick burst, his voice giving away all of his emotions. Any lingering fears that may have been in his head about what they were about to do were completely eradicated by desperation.

Magnus chuckled and withdrew his fingers, and then stood from his place between Alec’s thighs to lube his long cock before lining up against Alec’s entrance. Alec rolled his hips and moaned at the feeling of the head of Magnus’ cock catching on his rim. He couldn’t help but find it impossibly sexy to see Magnus barely out of his clothes, ready to fuck into him as if he owned Alec. It was like he was so ready to be inside Alec that he couldn’t find a spare second to remove his clothing. Magnus pushed into Alec, in one long thrust, bottoming out with a gasp of pleasure, “Oh Bunny, you’re deliciously tight. I can’t believe how good you feel, it’s even better than I imagined”

Alec mewled at the words, surprise catching him at the idea Magnus had considered this moment. He fluttered his eyelashes up at Magnus. “Take me a part, fuck me till I’m so loose your come drips out of me”

There was only a second where he considered regretting his words before something flashed in Magnus’ eyes. Snapping his hips forward, Magnus grabbed Alec’s hips with such force that Alec could picture the delicate little fingerprint bruises that would be there tomorrow.
The thought sent lightning along his spine and he knew that the sight of them tomorrow morning would have him touching himself at the memory. Magnus set a violent pace and all Alec could do was grip the sheets beneath him and take it, letting his body be taken apart by Magnus’ throbbing cock.

“You feel so fucking good, I can’t wait to come inside your tight little hole, it’s going to be my claim on you” Magnus groaned, tilting Alec’s hips slightly to change their position, immediately setting up the same rhythm as before. Precome was beading out of Alec’s cock, pooling on his abdomen and running down the sides of his length.

Alec nodded vigorously. “I’m yours. Take me, Sir”

“No one knows how easily you fall apart and submit yourself to me. You’re mine” Magnus growled out as his grip on Alec’s hips became impossibly tight and he fucked into him, hitting Alec’s prostate over and over again. Alec clutched at Magnus’ belt loops to hold on, softly keening noises leaving his lips as he took everything Magnus gave to him.

“Only I get you like this. Like the desperate little mess that you are”

Alec was panting heavily, unable to think coherently, not even able to respond to Magnus’ claim of owning him. There was something so freeing about them surrendering to this dynamic, about hearing Magnus’ ownership of him.

Alec clawed at Magnus’ shirt sleeves, small whines escaping his lips, “Yours. Yours, all yours, Sir. I’m yours” he chanted, hips rolling at each thrust, making the pleasure spark across his entire body with each stroke of his prostate. The feeling of Magnus’ trousers against the back of his thighs was a constant reminder that Magnus was taking him apart fully clothed. He took the image of him in for a moment, all power, his muscular forearms covered in his shirt but tussled from Alec’s incessant grabbing. His trousers were barely moved from his body, simply just unbuttoned for his cock, like he didn’t have time and needed to use Alec’s body quickly. As if Alec was just a hole to fuck into and then leave and that brought Alec even closer to his orgasm.

“I want to see you come untouched, Bunny. Show me how much you love being fucked like this” as he spoke, Magnus dug his nails into Alec’s hips hard, pushing Alec over the edge. Alec let out a panting scream as he came all over himself, pearlescent streams of his release covering his torso as he shook from the force of his orgasm.

He became impossibly tight around Magnus’ cock and the twitch it gave inside of him was Alec’s only indication that Magnus was close. Pushing through the haze of his orgasm, Alec ground his hips down onto Magnus’ cock making the man stutter out a feral moan as he held Alec in place, coming inside of his hole. Alec gasped in the excitement of feeling filled up, a realisation dawning on him that he had never experiencing this before. He’d never trusted someone like this before.

Their breathing was heavy as they slowly came down, Magnus still buried inside Alec, Alec felt stuffed full and content. Magnus collapsed on top of Alec and eased himself out, causing Alec to whimper slightly.

“I know you want me to stay inside you, Bunny. You’re such a sweet thing” Magnus mused as he littered little kisses along Alec’s neck. “But I want to see my come drip from your stretched out hole” he explained, pushing himself up from the bed and knelt back on the floor.

An almost reverent sigh came out of his lips as he thumbed Alec’s hole, tugging slightly to make the come leak out of Alec faster.  “Fuck you’re perfect” he whispered, almost to himself. Alec soaked in the praise and allowed himself to relax into the bed as Magnus toyed with his body.

“Bunny, you’re getting hard again” Magnus noted, “Do you need more?”

“P-please, Sir. I’ll take anything you’ll give me, please”

“My needy little Bunny” Magnus praised and pushed two fingers inside Alec’s come covered hole. “I bet I could fuck you over and over again and you wouldn’t stop me. You’d take me all night if I offered it, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes. Please, Sir. Need that. Need you all night. Please do that tonight, I need it” his voice shook as he begged to be given exactly what Magnus was describing.

“Not tonight, Bunny. I’m a busy man. I’m sure I’ll be able to find time to do that to you soon” Magnus teased as his fingers moved inside Alec.

Alec whined and lifted his hips up again, Magnus pressed his hips down to the bed firmly as he continued his onslaught of Alec’s prostate. He leaned his head over to take Alec between his lips and Alec nearly came instantly in his surprise at feeling the wet warmth of Magnus’ mouth. Magnus sucked him down, letting Alec hit the back of his throat repeatedly as his fingers curled and stroked endlessly.

Alec was lost in the sensations, trying to experience every glorious second of what was happening to him. It was undoubtedly the best sex of his life and he needed this more than he had ever expected. All because Magnus seemed to know his body already. With whimpering shallow breaths, Alec felt the crescendo of his second orgasm, and his whole body was shaking again. The pressure on his hips, the attack on his prostate, the way in which the other man was deep throating him, it was all too much and too perfect.

Magnus pulled off Alec’s cock for a moment and licked a long stripe up his length before saying, “Come for me, Bunny. Show me how pretty you are.” As soon as he had finished speaking, he dove back onto Alec’s cock and Alec’s back arched off the bed. His hand flying down to grip onto the back of Magnus’ shirt, relishing the feel of the silky material under his fingers. Then he was coming, flooding Magnus’ throat with his hot seed.

“Mmm fuck, that was so hot” Alec moaned while he was taken by waves of pleasure. With rasping breaths, Magnus laid down next to him, pulling him in close to rest Alec’s head on his chest and whispering soft praise. Nuzzling into the soft feel of Magnus’ shirt, Alec felt a faint amusement at being stripped bare next to a fully clothed Magnus.

After rehydrating, Magnus coaxed Alec into the shower to wash themselves off, washing most of Alec’s body for him. It seemed that he enjoyed every minute of soaping him up and Alec soaked in the affection while he could.

Once they’d showered and got changed, they walked side by side to the exit, exchanging a quick hug to say their goodbyes as Magnus went to the taxi rank and Alec set off on foot.

Alec walked the 15 minutes from his club back to his apartment, and found himself wondering how this was even possible between them? They should be uncomfortable, but somehow it just them, and they had experienced so many different versions of themselves together that Alec guessed it made sense.

As he walked, his mind drifted to the night they had met at Clary and Jace’s wedding, and how specific the chain of events were for them to meet…

Alec had managed to walk down the aisle next Jace without messing up, and he was particularly pleased with himself when he didn’t trip at the sight of the most beautiful man he had ever seen sat near the back. It wasn’t someone he recognised at all, and he wondered if it was one of Clary’s friends he hadn’t met yet. As him and Jace had stood at the front, he resisted the urge to lean forward to ask Jace who the mystery man at the back was. Mostly because your brother’s wedding ceremony isn’t really the time to question who the hot man is.

The wedding continued successfully and Alec ended up stood with Clary after dinner, she was chattering away about the morning and asking about his time with Jace. He answered every question and then paused to take a small breath in to prepare his question, “Who is the man in the burgundy suit by the way? Did he go to your art school? I don’t recognise him at all”

Clary followed his eye-line and a knowing smirk crossed her lips that Alec couldn’t place. “No, it’s so funny, we met him at my hen party, I didn’t even give him a proper invitation, just typed the wedding details into his phone, but he has come. He really is something else… He’s called Magnus Bane. I can see myself being friends with someone like that for a long time”

“Yeah, a long time” Alec muttered under his breath, and then Jace came and swiped Clary away for their first dance. With the other guests, Alec made his way over to form the circle around the bride and groom and Lover by Taylor Swift flowed through the air. Jace and Clary were giggling as they swept around the dance floor and Alec smiled at them, taken by their happiness. His eyes flicked to a swaying figure behind them and Alec saw Magnus, hand on heart as if he had known them forever, swaying softly in the crowd, eyes prickled with tears.

For the rest of the dance, Alec struggled to take his eyes off the man and at some point their eyes had locked across the room. When the next song, Starlight, came on over the speakers, Clary and Jace encouraged the guests to join them and Magnus strode directly across the dance floor to Alec.

“May I have this dance?” Magnus asked, and Alec had to fight his body’s instincts to melt. He looked down at the long outstretched fingers, they were adorned with rings of different metals, and he realised it was the first time he had noticed someone’s jewellery before. Izzy was always chastising him for not noticing her new jewellery pieces, and yet these were so… noticeable.

Before Alec knew it, Magnus had placed a hand on his shoulder, the lead being given to Alec in the dance and Alec snaked an arm around to Magnus’ back. He couldn’t breathe with the warmth of the other man in his arms as he gently clasped the fingers in his hand to guide Magnus around the dancer floor. The lyrics made his skin feel like magic was sparking between the two of them, their gazes locked on each other. Alec suddenly realised he had never felt more alive, not in his other fleeting periods of dating other men, not when he was in peaceful submission, not even at family games night. He let himself have this brief moment of being wholly in this stranger’s world, disappearing into his eyes and daydreaming of a future that probably would never happen.

“I’m Magnus Bane by the way” he said to Alec after their first dance. They seemed to ease into the second song without so much as a verbal agreement between them.

“Alexander Lightwood, but you can call me Alec” Alec responded, flushing at the idea of giving his full name that only was used when he had done something wrong.

“Can or have to?”

“What?” Alec asked with a confused laugh.

Magnus looked sheepish then as he spoke, “I just prefer Alexander, it suits you but if you would rather me call you Alec, I will obviously-”

“No no, you can call me Alexander” Alec interjected, not wanting there to be a single minute where the other man was second guessing himself.

“Perfect, well it’s a pleasure to meet you Alexander”

“You too, Magnus. I hear your invite was a bit of a wildcard” Alec ventured.

“Yes, I admit I wasn’t sure if I should come, but I couldn’t resist the temptation” Magnus mused. He was so elegant and he spoke so beautifully that Alec had to claw his way back to coherent thoughts to form a singular sentence.

“I’m glad you did” Alec blurted out, because it was all he wanted to say in the moment. He was normally so confident, but this new person in his life seemed to have changed something in him already.

“Me too” Magnus paused then, their bodies still pressed together as they danced in circles. “Although weirdly I wasn’t meant to be there that night. I was meant to be meeting Ragnor and Cat - they’re my two closest friends - anyway they send me a name of a restaurant, but I ended up at a bar instead. They had almost identical names, and then while I waited for either of my friends to message me back with a pin drop, I had a drink. The woman who was bartending ended up being an old university friend of mine, and she invited me to this closed party the next night. That party also had a VIP lounge that Jace had booked out for Clary, I got pulled into the lounge by Izzy who thought I was a magician, but obviously I had no magic tricks. Clary was so embarrassed by Izzy assuming I was a magician from my clothes that she offered me a drink. Once we got talking, she asked if I had anywhere important to be, because if I didn’t I could stay. So I stayed, and then I got invited to the wedding”

“You live quite an adventurous life”

“Ironically, my friends were trying to get me out of the house because I hadn’t left my loft in months. Me and my ex girlfriend split up at the start of this year, and I took it pretty badly. So I went from a recluse to being at a bar, a restaurant with friends, a nightclub and a VIP lounge in the space of 30 hours. It was borderline overwhelming, but it led me here and today has been spectacular” Magnus’ eyes twinkled as he spoke and they shared a private sort of smile before Alec’s arm was ripped from around Magnus’ waist.

“Stop hogging my new friend” Clary teased, “Go dance with your brother instead! It’s your duty as Best Man” and he could have easily been annoyed, but in the 13 years they had known each other, she had grown on him. There was a fondness for Clary that he couldn’t suppress, she was as much a sister to him now as Izzy was.

By the end of the night, it had just been Alec, Jace, Clary, Izzy, her new boyfriend Simon and surprisingly, Magnus. It felt natural, the six of them, laid on the grass outside the venue, staring at the stars. Magnus was telling Jace about the romance of teaching your lover about constellations and Alec confessed he had no clue about astronomy. Tapping the grass next to him, Magnus said, “Come here Alexander, let me teach you about the stars” and Alec was grateful for the cover of darkness that hid the inevitable blush on his face.

He wanted to live in this moment forever: of Magnus, a stranger before tonight, teaching him the constellations as if they were lovers. Lyrics from their first time dancing together washed into his mind, like soft waves lapping at the shore of something new…

🎶Don't you see the starlight, starlight

Don't you dream impossible things🎶

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Alec was waiting at the bar of his club, The Institute, when Magnus walked in and he waved him over with a smile. “I’m just waiting on some inventory paperwork, do you mind?”

“No, of course not” Magnus said, leaning on the bar next to him, his shirt sleeves rolled up his arms.

“Do you want a drink of anything?” Alec offered.

“A water would be good” Magnus agreed and Alec felt his gaze on him as he got them both a glass.

Alec looked into his eyes as he handed him the glass, unable to hide the amused smile he felt at being watched so intently. “What?”

“Just thinking that this might be something I’m interested in” Magnus mused.

“What do you mean?”

“Service. You doing things for me” Magnus casually admitted, and it was more like an observation on the weather than a new kink forming.

“A strong reaction from a glass of water” Alec chuckled.

“I don’t think it’s the water” Magnus said, his voice slightly husky, making Alec avert his gaze, focusing on the drink in front of him. He took two careful sips before his bar manager, Aline came over. “All ready for you, sorry for the delay”

“You can’t help an incorrect shipment, don’t worry about it” Alec assured her, stroking her arm soothingly as he took the papers from her.

“Anyway, we’re all good here now. You enjoy your night” she said with a smile, completely unaware of his and Magnus’ dynamic.

“I will, thanks Aline” he said, a thrill running through him as he turned and encouraged Magnus to follow him through the halls and down to his office. Alec filed the paperwork, grabbed his keycard and then they were off to his favourite room that he’d decided they’d have every week.

“Do your staff know what a desperate boy you are?” Magnus asked as soon as the door was closed and Alec’s breath hitched as Magnus crowded him against it, strong arms either side of his head.

“N-no, Sir”

“Hmm, that makes it all a bit more fun, doesn’t it? Does it excite you, knowing you have a dirty little secret?” Magnus whispered in his ear.

“God, yes, Sir” Alec groaned, his body arching into him without a thought. One of Magnus’ hands stayed on the door next to Alec’s head while the other slid down his side and clutched his hip firmly. Magnus placed hot, wet kisses down Alec’s neck, making Alec whimper softly, the need for more already growing in him.

“You know…” Magnus murmured into his skin as he continued his assault on his neck. “I had a plan for today, which you liked very much and I do want to do it… but you taste so delicious that I just want to lick and kiss and bite every inch of you. Leave my marks on you. What do you think, Bunny? Colour?”

Alec was almost more turned on by the gently woven in consent than the new tantalising option that was being dangled in front of him. Almost.

He whined in Magnus’ ear, “Green, Sir. Please. Green. I want that” Alec pleaded softly, pressing his hips hard into Magnus and feeling the responding nails dig into him. An excitement ran through him at the idea of them working through a scene together as it unfolded.

“There’s my desperate little Bunny, what a good boy” Magnus’ kisses against his neck became harder, more desperate and Alec felt him start to suck as he kissed. He was claiming him as his own.

Alec tried to think clearly for a minute, clawing at a sensible thought for a moment, “No higher. I don’t have collared shirts that go higher, and I don’t want them on show at games night”

“Not with how many I’m going to be placing on you” Magnus purred. “You’ll get what you deserve, all below your clothes, so you’re thinking about it every second, even when you can’t see them. Another dirty little secret for us to share, hmm, Bunny?”

“Yes, Sir” Alec hissed as a bruise was sucked into the hollow of his collarbone. “Our dirty little secret, Sir”

Magnus chuckled darkly. “Take your top off. Show me my canvas” he commanded, and Alec all but ripped it away from his body in his need to follow Magnus’ instructions. Once it was off, Magnus trailed a black polished finger down his chest, the feeling of the metal of his rings on Alec’s bare skin wasn’t something Alec knew he craved. But he did crave it, and it was everything.

Magnus leaned in, both hands now tightly on Alec’s waist, his tongue tracing the lines and edges of Alec’s muscles. The small mewling sounds coming from Alec’s mouth only encouraged a firmer press of Magnus’ tongue against his skin and he sank into the feeling. Everywhere Magnus touched was etched in fire and Alec wanted his whole body alight with Magnus. A low groan escaped Magnus as he sucked the next bruise into Alec’s pale skin, and Alec felt like he was flooded with pleasure. Gasping slightly, as the suction towed the line of pleasure and pain, Alec’s head fell back against the door, lips parted as he slipped away from his own mind. Magnus’ lips and teeth continued their onslaught, each new bruise then being tenderly licked by Magnus’ artful tongue.

Alec glanced down to see a dozen scattered bruises on his shoulders and chest and moaned at the sight, his moan turned more intense as Magnus licked and sucked on his nipple. With a whimpered noise, Alec scratched at the door, unable to stop himself when a wild longing took over him that he couldn’t quite vocalise, “Please Sir, please. I need - Please”

Magnus pulled back, gently teething Alec’s nipple as he did and looked at Alec quizzically. “I was under the impression me devouring every inch of you is what you needed”

His voice was low and felt almost dangerous to Alec, daring him to change the plan, but Alec knew he’d like this request, “I need more of you, and I need the bed, please, Sir”

“Can you not stay standing any longer?” Magnus asked softly.

“No, Sir. Please let me lay down” Alec pleaded.

A laugh came from Magnus then, cold and amused and it shocked Alec enough for him to look up at him properly, but he was relieved to still see only the heat there. “My silly little Bunny can’t even stand up by himself. Is that right?”

The words were patronising and made Alec ache for more. “No, Sir. And - and I need you” Alec whined, unsure what he was even asking for, amazed at being so worked up after such a short time. With a startled yelp, Alec was swept up into Magnus’ arms and Alec automatically wrapped his legs around his hips, and his arms around him neck.

“Come on, baby. I’ve got you, let’s get you settled and then I can go back to tasting your body” Magnus said, eyes boring into Alec’s as if Alec was the only person on the planet. Dropping lightly onto the bed, Alec’s legs came away from Magnus, naturally falling open which gained a pleased noise from Magnus.

“Such a good little slut, always letting your legs fall open for me without even thinking a single thought in that pretty little head of yours” he cooed, two fingers tapping at Alec’s temple before they slid down his face and his neck. They trailed down his chest and then Magnus’ hands stopped at the waistband of Alec’s trousers.

“Off” it was a single, simple word but it sent Alec’s head spinning as he mindlessly tried to unbutton his trousers. Once he had pushed the trousers and his underwear down to his thighs, Magnus grabbed onto them and pulled harshly, leaving Alec laid bare on the bed.

“P-please.” Alec squirmed under Magnus’ watchful scrutiny.

“I’m taking my time to admire you, Bunny. You’d think you’d be grateful” Magnus teased.

“I’m so grateful, Sir” Alec said automatically, not wanting to seem anything other than unconditionally grateful and unconditionally his.

Magnus smirked down at Alec, clearly relishing in Alec’s submission. “You’re such a good boy for me”

Alec nodded vehemently. “Yours. Your good boy” he whimpered. The look didn’t leave Magnus’ face as he moved onto the bed, crawling between Alec’s legs and settling one elbow on the bed next to his waist. His other hand stroked caressing circles on Alec’s hip bone and Alec’s hands came up to his eyes as Magnus’ teeth sunk into the flesh of his abdomen. He moaned loudly, trying to control the movement of his hips as he felt the bite give way to dedicated suckling. Propping himself up on his elbows, he watched as Magnus made his way from one spot to the next, sucking purpling bruises and bite marks into his skin. The ones on his chest and shoulders were already dark purples, beautifully staining his skin and he felt hazy in his bliss of being slowly but completely covered. Consumed.

Magnus was taking every inch of Alec and making it his own, and Alec felt glorious for it, lost to the heady sensation guiding him away. Alec leaned his head back and let himself be carried away, teeth scraping against his hip bone, against his inner thigh, kisses on his skin and gentle licks on the sensitive bruises. His mind floated happily, basking in every moment of Magnus marking him, and claiming him from anyone else.

After Alec’s thighs were finished, Magnus leaned down and sucked and nipped at the skin of Alec’s shin just above the ankle. This  brought the world back into clearer focus as he fell into a fit of giggles, “No, no, no that tickles. Please, Sir. Yellow” he panted between laughter, “I hate tickling, oh my god”

Magnus chuckled and stopped. “Sorry Bunny, didn’t mean to tickle you, is there anywhere else you’re ticklish?”

“My arm pits?” Alec offered, still a little glazed over.

“Well then I promise not to lick or bite your arm pits” Magnus snorted, unable to maintain the seriousness of his demeanour. Alec blushed at the flicker of recognition in himself that in front of him right now was Magnus, his best friend. His naked body was splayed out in front of him, his body that was covered in Magnus’ marks. He could feel the blush spreading across his neck and chest at the thought of what they were doing.

“Oh Bunny, so easily embarrassed” Magnus crooned, and the gravelly tone to his voice was back, and all Alec could do was nod, falling back into his earlier mindset. “Why don’t you get on your hands and knees for me and I’ll show you just how delicious that back of you is?”

Alec got into position, hearing Magnus give a gentle noise of approval, which had lust dancing along his skin. He bit his lip, waiting for the next touch, but all he could hear was the sound of Magnus moving behind him. It made him feel hot and desperate. Finally, Magnus ran his hand up the back of his thigh, his thumb running along the inside causing Alec’s breath to hitch. Magnus’ hand kept going, over his ass, down his hips, curving around the front until he grasped Alec’s cock. His touch was gentle and coaxing as his lips found their way to the back of Alec’s thighs, nibbling and kissing. With a loose grip, Alec was as utterly teased by the sensation of Magnus’ hand on his length, he squirmed, desperate for more friction.

Not conceding to Alec’s silent begging, Magnus continued biting and sucking his marks along both of Alec’s thighs. It was overwhelming, the severity of feeling behind him and the barely there caress in front of him, his hips were rocking ceaselessly. Methodically, Magnus continued up to Alec’s ass, biting the firm muscle and causing Alec to gasp and clench with each scrape of teeth, each hollowed cheek suck of his skin.

“Sir” Alec whined. “Please”

Magnus continued biting up to Alec’s lower back, “Patience little Bunny, I need to open you up first and then I’ll be inside you instead. Does that sound good?”

“Yes” he sighed, almost in relief at knowing more was coming, more than the half squeeze around his cock currently keeping him on the edge. Pausing to lube up his fingers, Magnus made Alec wait patiently on all fours. Alec was trying not to make the desperate little noises threatening to spill from his lips.

Then all at once Magnus’ middle finger was easing inside of him, his mouth back against Alec’s skin, and Alec arched into the contact with a moan. As Magnus quickened the pace, Alec ached for more, gasping soft whines as Magnus sucked another bruise into his back just beneath his rib cage. He slipped in another finger as he continued to bite and suck and lick along Alec’s back, marking every inch of skin to stake his claim. Alec loved it. Feeling hazy and warm, Alec keened at the attention, willing and pliant to anything Magnus wanted.

Magnus continued his ministrations until Alec was wet and stretched out, and his back was covered in streaks of red and purple, “Turn over, Bunny, I want to watch you come all over your bruises” he purred into Alec’s ear as he slid his fingers out of him. The thought had Alec’s head spinning as Magnus helped him get settled on his back, his legs already spread widely with anticipation of Magnus fucking him roughly.

“I love how ready you are for me, Bunny.” Magnus stroked down his body and then poured lube onto the length of his cock, giving a few languid strokes before lining himself up to Alec’s entrance.

Alec couldn’t breath for a moment, the only thing in the world was Magnus’ cock inching its way inside him, tearing him apart, “Y-your so big” he choked out.

“You’ve had me before baby, you can’t be surprised” Magnus mused with a smirk and Alec was shocked by the full body flush that took over his skin underneath all the bruises and scratches.

“I - you feel bigger, I can’t -“

Magnus interrupted, “You can take it, I know you can, Bunny” and with that he started moving inside of Alec and the world felt like it tilted. Alec’s prostate was being hit repeatedly, every thrust catching him, every movement heavenly. Magnus wrapped his hand around Alec’s cock and started fast jerking movements as he continued to pound into Alec. The room felt too hot, his body arching, he couldn’t tell if he was arching into the feeling or trying to get away.

He was too out of it to know anything but the fast approaching orgasm that rippling along his spine. With an overwhelmed scream of pleasure, he came, long spurts of come all over his torso, covering every bruise perfectly. As Magnus continued to fuck him through his climax, he reached a hand to Alec's chest and ran sharp nails down his skin. Alec shuddered as more come leaked out of cock, the shock of the sensation pulling more from him.

Magnus smirked down at him, “No rest for you my precious boy, get on your hands and knees for me. I want to see how the bruises are developing at the back” he ordered, moving back to pull out of Alec’s shaking body. His rim fluttered and clench around nothing, desperately seeking out Magnus to sink into him again, to fill him up and fuck him till he was sore. Moving him with a slight impatience, Magnus manhandled him around to be back on his hands and knees and Alec let it happen without question.

Alec’s body shuck in the aftershock of his orgasm and the lack of strength in his muscles. Magnus grabbed his hips, and Alec felt his eyes start to roll back at the pressure, the sheer force of fingertips and he hoped the memory of them would remain for days. As if hearing his thoughts, Magnus split him open in one long thrust, “Fuck you’re already so tight again. You feel fucking fantastic around my cock, Bunny… I’m going to hold onto your hips until they bruise, you know? I want to see the evidence of everything I’ve done to you tonight. Maybe I can even bruise your insides” he mused playfully.

Alec whined and writhed under him, unable to form words in his need to be fucked by Magnus. The total lack of power he had in this moment, being fucked like nothing more than a doll, it was all so perfect.

Magnus leaned down and ran his nose along Alec’s neck, “I want you to come again, this time untouched for me as soon as you’re ready to. You don’t need to ask for permission when your body is covered in proof of how much I own you already” he growled into Alec’s ear.

Alec’s body shivered in response, bathing in the possessive tone in Magnus’ voice, he could already feel himself craving to be owned by Magnus, “Yes, Sir, I’m yours” he moaned. At Alec’s response, Magnus picked up the speed, and pressing lightly on Alec’s back to make him bend lower, both men moaning at the change in angle. The utter power that Magnus had over his body left Alec a trembling mess prepared to keel to any of Magnus’ whims.

As Magnus fucked him, he held him by the shoulder, pressing his thumb into the first bruise he’d placed on Alec, the one down the side of his throat. Alec made a shocked and gargled moaning sound, the pressure of Magnus’ thumb was enough to send him over the edge. He spilled onto the bed, and moved back to meet Magnus’ thrusts, milking his own prostate while tightening around Magnus to make him fall over the edge with him.

With a low moan, Magnus fucked his released into Alec, his grip so fierce that Alec wondered if he’d have finger print bruises there too by tomorrow. Magnus pulled out of him and laid down next to him, pulling Alec onto his chest to hold him close, “Your body feeling okay, Bunny?”

“Mmm, yeah” Alec said sleepily.

“You can’t fall asleep, I have to get you cleaned up and you need to go home”

“No no - no stay here tonight” Alec insisted.

“We can’t, Angel. You have a strict policy on no stay overs, remember?” Magnus reminded him.

“Stupid policy” he muttered into Magnus’ chest.

“It’s actually a very good policy and you should be proud you have put so many policies and protocols in place to protect your staff and members” Magnus encouraged, but Alec could only offer a garbled and muffled response of displeasure, completely unable to form words.

With a fond chuckle, Magnus shifted Alec onto his back and Alec could hear him set about clearing up the room. Alec felt Magnus cleaning him up, and when Alec was more coherent, he got him dressed and helped him have a drink and some biscuits.

“I hope the bruises aren’t too much” Magnus offered as a mild apology, although, Alec thought in amusement, it was a little redundant given he couldn’t exactly take them back.

“No not at all, they’re a visual aid, a fun reminder.” he grinned.

After they’d finished, they said their goodbyes to each other as Alec walked Magnus outside of the club to the taxi service waiting on the street. Once he knew Magnus was safely on his way home, Alec set off walking back to his apartment close by.

***

In his rush to prepare the evening staff for their shift at the club, Alec had been late and had quickly thrown a t-shirt on and left. His phone, keys and wallet were in his pockets as he pulled on his jacket and ran down the two blocks to their usual bar. Pressing his hand to the door, he burst through, breathless, checking his watch and seeing he’d got there only a few minutes late. He sat down at the booth and said his hellos, Jace sliding a beer down to him which he took gratefully as he shrugged his jacket off and leaned back, taking a sip. Magnus tapped his leg with an urgency but before he could look in his direction, Izzy dove over the table. “Alec, what the hell is that on your neck?” She blurted out suddenly, pulling Alec’s shirt to the side and in typical dramatic fashion, the whole table gasped. “Who bit you?”

Alec scoffed and batted at Izzy’s hand. “Not that it’s any of your business, but I hooked up with someone at the club the other night. They must have just gotten carried away” he shrugged.

“At least they didn’t go all vampire over your whole neck” Jace quipped.

“Yep, just one accidental bite” Alec agreed with another surreptitious shrug and heard the ping of his phone. Grateful for the distraction, he took a sip of his drink and picked up his phone to check his messages.

[18:16 - Magnus]

Just one, huh?😉

He choked on his drink, spluttering it down his chin. Magnus patted him on the back, “You okay there, Alexander?”

His face was the picture perfection of innocent concern and Alec glowered at his phone before grumbling, “Yeah fine”

[18:18 - Alec]

I’m going to get you back for that

[18:18 - Magnus]

Is it really a good idea to threaten me, Bunny?

Alec tried to hold down the gasp that threatened to escape from his lips, he hadn’t expected the dynamic over messages, but it had lit something inside him. After a minute to consider, he typed back a response before he could bring himself to regret it.

[18:20 - Alec]

Come find me…

Excusing himself for the toilet, Alec slipped out of the booth and made his way down the corridor to the bathrooms, finding an empty stall to wait in. Hoping Magnus would come.

He checked his phone and his message had been read, but no response.

Had he taken it too far? With bated breath he waited, listening to the distant noise of the music in the bar and no sounds of scuffled doors or feet. Alec was about to leave when the door swung open and a velvety voice spoke, “Bunny?”

Relief washed over him and he unlocked the door and pulled Magnus inside the stall, “Is this okay?”

“Of course” Magnus smirked at him, “I messaged you first, remember?”

“I couldn’t forget if I tried” Alec said, getting onto his knees on the bathroom floor and undoing Magnus’ jeans with urgency.

“Are you sure you want to be down there?” Magnus asked, looking at him with a mix of desire and concern.

“Nowhere else I’d rather be than on my knees in the filth for you, Sir” Alec winked up at him and it was all Magnus needed to pull himself out of his underwear and watch Alec in awe. Without another thought, Alec wrapped his lips around Magnus’ cock and moaned around it, wishing he could do this every Friday. A slap of the bathroom stall had his eyes flicking up as he sucked down further, but Magnus had only put a hand out to steady himself.

“Fuck, Bunny. You’re so good” Magnus praised, running the fingers of his free hand through Alec’s hair. Groaning again at the contact and the words being repeated over and over by Magnus, Alec picked up his pace and wrapped a hand around Magnus’ length to move in tandem. With a desperate moan, his eyes staring down at Alec, Magnus came quickly down his throat. Alec swallowed with a soft mewling sound, pleased with how fast he had made Magnus reach his climax.

Magnus breathed heavily, “Jesus Christ, I couldn’t stop myself, that was incredible”

“That’s probably a good thing, we need to get back” Alec laughed, and fished a mint out of his pocket to throw into his mouth. He looked down at himself, “Okay good, no wet knees, that would have been mortifying”

“Honestly, you have no thoughts in your brain when you’re horny” Magnus said, rolling his eyes. “You didn’t even consider it for a second did you?”

“Okay, I cannot handle that right now, otherwise I’ll need you to get on your knees” Alec confessed with a rough swallow, before grabbing another mint for good measure.

“I forgot that would do it for you” Magnus laughed and ran a hand down his face.

They washed their hands side by side, sharing glances in the mirror before leaving the toilets.

“Where have you two been? We want to start darts” Clary asked with an impatient frown as they sat back down.

“Magnus dragged me into the courtyard to interrogate me about my hookup” Alec said with a tone of exasperation.

“I can’t believe you! You should have asked him in front of everyone” Izzy cried.

“He wouldn’t have sat and told us all while everyone was staring at him, you should know him better than that.” Magnus rolled his eyes and an amused smile played on his lips as he added, “He’s much better one on one”

Under the table, Alec slid his foot up Magnus’ shin to acknowledge the double meaning, while scowling at him over the table. “I don’t exactly need to be telling my family what I get up to”

“Be fun” Jace said with a shrug and grabbed his and Clary’s drinks to move out of the booth, “Anyway, let’s get to the darts board”

They played their usual rounds of games, Alec occasionally looking over at Magnus, who seemed to always be looking back. A thrill ran through Alec, this past month had been so eye opening, and he had never thought he would be the type to be doing anything in a bathroom stall. Never mind on his knees for his new dom, who happened to be his best friend, who also was with him at family games night. It was all a bit ridiculous and a bit wonderful and his head was spinning as the night drew to a close.

When they left, he slipped on his light jacket, tucking his hands into his jeans pockets as he said goodbye to his family and friends.

A notification pinged from his phone and he checked it, seeing his sister’s results already being sent through.

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:01 - Izzy]

🌟8th August Scores🌟

Darts: Alec winner, Magnus loser

Pac-Man: Simon winner, Clary loser

Pool: OG Lightwoods winners, New Lightwoods losers

Basketball: Clary winner, Izzy loser

Tenpin: Izzy winner, Simon loser

Curling: Jace winner, Clary loser

(Double Divorced!🤣)

Chapter Text

Magnus had been daydreaming of Friday night since he had left The Hunter’s Moon that evening. Bizarrely, their first time having sex and biting Alec all over had paled in comparison to watching Alec’s casual submission on the toilet floors of the bar. The thrill of being meters away, only two doors between them and a crowd of people had set him on fire. Somehow seeing Alec filthy on the floor had also softened something in Magnus and he wanted to be as gentle as possible with his boy. His dynamics in his previous relationships had all included some sort of dominance and rough sex, but he already felt himself drifting to another level with Alec.

There was a welcomed dissonance between his best friend and his new sub who behaved so perfectly which he was relieved to find. Alec put his entire trust into Magnus every time they scened together, and he was already addicted to it. In little over a month, Alec had managed to change his whole world; work wasn’t as stressful, he wasn’t pining after Camille, he had reasons to leave his loft scattered through the week and he was happy. Even when him and Camille were together, he wasn’t sure if he had actually been happy.

Shaking the thoughts loose from his head, he walked past the security and front desk, the staff no longer stopping him to check his membership card. It seemed his time here had been frequent enough that people had grown accustomed to him. His thoughts drifted back to Alec, and he wondered if he’d mind pushing the scene back again, because he wanted to worship his whole body. The desire to be gentle with Alec after Friday was tipping him into a type of dominant that he had never expected to be. Sure, he had always been kind and careful with his previous partners, but that had come after rough sex when they were cuddled up after. Not that Camille was particularly fond of cuddling.

However, now, even while desperate to sink Alec into submission, he wanted to coddle him into it, to slowly lower him into it with reassuring arms around him. He gulped down his own emotion at the thought, trying to not be overcome by his own need, he had to make sure Alec wanted that kind of scene first.

Magnus’ eyes scanned the room, but he couldn’t find Alec anywhere so he turned down the corridor to locate his office. The door was shut when he arrived, so he gave it a few knocks and heard the call inside instantly. Turning the knob, he took a step inside, “Hey” he said, and closed the door behind him.

“Hey yourself, how was work?”

“Long… Mind numbingly dull” Magnus said. “But worth it, because I know the outcome will help a group of people’s lives” his tone softened as he spoke. Then he sat in a chair and smiled at Alec. “How about you? How’s the club doing?”

“Yeah great, we’re hiring some extra staff because the club is getting busier during the weekdays now”

Magnus checked his nails, “I hear your club is a great post-work stress relief, they even have an onsite sub who is willing to do almost anything” he teased with a taunting smirk which he knew looked arrogant but he couldn’t help himself. He thought Alec would laugh or roll his eyes and call him an idiot, he hadn’t expected the next words.

“Only for you” Alec stated in a small voice, a blush spreading to the tips of his ears. It seemed like Alec was blushing around him more and more recently, and Magnus loved it. Magnus’ gaze darkened on Alec, he could feel a switch in himself get flicked by the words. A desperate possessive feeling that had him wanting to hide Alec away from anyone else’s view. Even as he thought it, he knew it was crazy, knew that those feelings should remain in fantasy and in the rooms of the club. Alec seemed to have that effect on him, always tipping him over the edge into a Dom, with no touch at all and barely a sentence.

He cleared his throat, his mouth suddenly feeling dry, but tried to regain himself, “I know you were excited to showcase your sex toys to me, but do you think you’d be okay pushing it back to Wednesday? I have a plan for tonight” Magnus smiled almost shyly as he spoke.

Alec raised an interested eyebrow. “I can wait” he said with a small shrug.

“I want to tell you part of tonight’s plan, because I need to know if it’s the kind of scene you want. I only thought of it on my way over, and I… Well I’m not sure if there is a category for it on your form or how to classify it”

“Well now I am intrigued” Alec said with a laugh and leaned back in his chair, both arms relaxing onto the armrests, but there was something in the action that showed his power. Magnus tucked that thought away for later.

“I know we’ve been more focused on finding our flow sexually but I also want to ensure you’re still reaching that floaty headspace you love so much. Basically, it might be something new but I want to take you down with praise and delicacy” Magnus explained, “For tonight there will be no humiliation and no making you beg, just softness” Magnus finished, unsure if he had explained himself.

Alec titled his head at Magnus and Magnus’ own thoughts floated to him before he could recognise them, ‘He’s like a curious little Bunny’. It was almost amusing to see the gesture and link it so effortlessly to Alec’s new pet name. Clearly it suited him.

With a hum, Alec nodded. “I think I’d like that… We have the traffic light system, and you know I’ll advocate for myself if needs be. So I’m happy to push back the other scene till a couple of days time and see what you have in store for me”

Magnus couldn’t help the tiny surprised sound he made as he went to speak, “Wow, that’s wonderful. Thank you for trusting me, Alexander”

“Of course, it’s not a way I’ve ever played before, but I’ve also not engaged sexually in submission either, so why not try something new? It would be interested to see”

“Great… So, could I look in your box of tricks?” Magnus asked with a more confident grin now. He knew Alec had a chest with different items in, and he had a general idea of what he wanted to enhance their experience.

“Go ahead” Alec said, amusement dancing on his face as he gestured to the chest by the wall.

Without hesitation, Magnus stood from his seat and went over, opening it to admire what Alec had inside. Toying with a few items, his hands ran over his options and then his eyes landed on something peculiar but it peaked his interest, “Alexander, what is this?” he asked, holding it up and facing Alec.

Chuckling, Alec grinned. “Oh me and Jace wrapped presents in here last Christmas, I must have thrown it in after we wrapped Izzy and Clary’s presents”

Magnus nodded thoughtfully and gave an agreeable chuckle back thinking about the two brothers wrapping presents in here cross-legged on the floor. He turned back to the chest and closed it, walking back to face Alec across the desk, “Right then, Bunny. Hop to it”

Rolling his eyes, Alec stood up. “That was a terrible joke”

Magnus put his knuckles on the desk and leaned closer, “Doesn’t mean I don’t want you to hurry down to our room. Come on, little Bunny, grab your keycard for me” and with a delicious excitement roiling inside him, he watched as Alec’s stubbornness faded and was replaced by willingness. Grabbing his keycard, he started for the door and Magnus followed him, basking in the immediate submission.

Once inside the locked room, Magnus smiled at Alec, a fondness bubbling under his skin at the innocent look in his eyes as he waited for Magnus’ guidance. Looking at him like this now, Magnus’ couldn’t imagine him being the owner of a BDSM nightclub, or as the Dom that had Magnus in submission during the start of their agreement. Nor could he even imagine him as the competitive strategist at the Lightwood Family Games Night. Holding the pastel pink ribbon up in his hands, he twirled it, enjoying the way Alec’s eyes stared intently, twinkling with anticipation without knowing what was coming. He pretended to examine it closer.

“Get undressed, Bunny. I want to see your stunning body” Magnus purred and he saw Alec’s eyes flutter at the tenderness, and well damn, that was an interesting and unexpected reaction.

With precision, Alec peeled off every article of clothing, letting Magnus take in every glorious second of him stripping naked. Keeping a groan from escaping his lips, Magnus took the two steps between them and danced his fingers down Alec’s torso, enjoying the shudder from him. There were still faint marks of the bites he had left last week scattered across his chest and abdomen. As his eyes trailed down he saw the more distinct dark bruises still on Alec’s hips, he knew he had bitten harder there and sucked until the colour was like ink blots against paper.

The noise of appreciation emanated from his throat then, and he had to fight his desire to rush this and be inside Alec again. Last week his body had been all consuming, and when he had entered him, his heart had skipped at the tight warmth of Alec wrapped around him. But he was focused now, focused on Alec, stood naked and beautiful in front of him, waiting patiently for whatever Magnus would do next.

Magnus strode to the chest of drawers that he knew contained emergency kits and items for quick releases from bonds if needed. Alec had made sure to very carefully show him every item and explain the situations in which they could be used. A competent BDSM club owner above all else, Magnus thought, pleased he had known the scissors would be in there after his thorough tour. Taking the scissors, he cut the 10 pieces of ribbon he knew he wanted, knowing Alec would be watching with both lust and apprehension. He was leisurely in his process, measuring them out, appreciating that it would be driving Alec wild - would he be trying to count them out, guessing what the number meant?

For the 11th piece he came over to Alec. “Just stand there and look pretty, Bunny. No moving okay?”

“Yes, Sir” he whispered huskily and Magnus felt delight at how he already sounded wrecked just from the anticipation. Deftly, he pulled the ribbon around Alec’s chest, lining it over his pecs and tying it into a bow, before clipping the end of the roll off. Putting back the scissors and leaving the coil of ribbon on the side, Magnus put the prepared pieces of ribbon into his pocket, keeping one out.

“Hold your left wrist out, little Bunny” Magnus told him, and it came up immediately in front of Magnus. He smiled fondly. “Good boy, you’re such a good listener, Bunny” he praised softly. Alec shivered and watched with rapt attention as Magnus delicately tied a bow to his wrist. After he finished, his long fingers traced his skin on the inside of his wrist before moving away.

“Your other wrist, Bunny” Magnus said, his hand outstretched. Alec placed his arm into the hand on offer, and Magnus heard Alec’s breath hitch as he kissed the inside of his wrist tenderly. He let go and tied another bow there, speaking softly, “So lovely, all tied up in pink ribbons, I can’t wait to see them all over body” he murmured, trailing a hand down the inside of his forearm and up his bicep.

Taking the next ribbon, he pulled it around the bicep he had just traced, “You’re so gorgeous, especially all obedient and sweet like this” Magnus coos. Alec who had been quiet before, let out a low whine and Magnus smiled knowingly. “I’ll be inside you soon, my pretty Bunny, don’t you worry” he promised, moving to the other bicep and wrapping that side too.

Then, he sank to his knees and Alec’s moan sounded cracked at the sight. Magnus shook his head. “Not right now Bunny, we’re still covering you in all these charming little ribbons” he chuckled and tied each other his thighs with bows.

He repeated the process on Alec’s ankles. “Your body is perfection, I couldn’t ask for anything more than you, baby” Magnus continued the heavy praising, savouring the way Alec made little noises and his body twitched and shuddered with gratitude.

Finally, he stood and glided a piece of ribbon around the back of Alec’s neck, a quiet moan coming from Alec at the sensation, his eyes closing as he did. Tying it in a bow at the front, Magnus spoke with a deliberate strength, “Look at me” and Alec’s eyes snapped open, instantly focusing on Magnus. Magnus softened at the trust in Alec’s eyes. “You’re so beautiful, I can’t believe how lucky I am to get to see you like this” he whispered reverently.

Stepping back, Magnus admired his work, “My perfect angel” he exhaled. Then he began to slowly take his own clothes off, a teasing pace that had Alec’s breathing turning shallower and his gaze heating. He took in every moment like Magnus was preaching, and for a moment, Magnus felt almost god-like in front of Alec like this. His shirt fell away from his body and he turned his attention to his leather trousers that came off with an impressive ease, that had Alec’s eyebrows lifting slightly.

Next he removed his underwear and socks, and then strode back to Alec, taking his long, hard cock into his hand and giving it a few strokes. Alec moaned into the touch, clearly needy for more and Magnus was just as eager, “My pretty little slut, aren’t you Bunny?”

“Y-yes, Sir. All yours. However you want to dress me up” Alec whimpered, and Magnus could tell from the words that Alec had been thinking about the other possibilities in the future while being slowly tied with bows of ribbon.

“Mmm, don’t tempt me, baby” Magnus uttered in his ear and then stepped back, taking the final ribbon from his trouser pocket on the floor. Carefully wrapping it in a criss cross along the entire length of Alec’s cock, Magnus tied it at a bow just below the head, “Like art” Magnus mused and looked back up to Alec’s face. It was alight with hunger and he seemed mesmerised by the process of ribbons being tied on to his body. “I wish I could take you home with me and leave you on display in my loft”

Alec exhaled, needy and longing for Magnus’ touch. Magnus nodded thoughtfully to himself, tilting his head as he assessed Alec.

“On the bed Bunny, on your back.” He watched Alec lay himself down and then he simply took in the sight of his sub laid back with ribbons adorned all over him. Unable to resist for too long, Magnus joined him on the bed.

“You look delicious, do you know why I put these ribbons on you?” He asked.

Alec shook his head, “No, Sir. Why?”

“They mark all of my favourite places on you… Well except for one, but I’m going to be inside of there soon enough, so we don’t need a ribbon to mark that one” Magnus explained gently. Alec keened at the words, hips bucking lightly, his body searching out contact.

“Let’s get you opened up for me, then you can show me how beautiful you are with my cock inside you, cant you?”

“Mmm, please” Alec mumbled, seemingly in his own world. Magnus quickly lubed up his fingers and eased his middle finger into the tight ring of muscles, hearing Alec moan.

Giving soft kisses and praise, he felt Alec’s body relax into the contact and his finger slid deeper inside. When Alec was ready, a second finger was added and Magnus swirled his fingers into Alec making him whimper slightly.

“Good boy, you’re doing so well for me. Keep your eyes on me, that’s it, good boy” Magnus sighed affectionately, indulging himself in Alec’s ability to hand himself over to Magnus with so much faith. As he continued to stretch Alec out with his fingers, he moved his head over to the bow on Alec’s thigh, keeping his eyes on Alec’s face as he did. Tentatively, his teeth bit onto the dangling ribbon of the bow and pulled, his eyes never leaving Alec, who gasped slightly. With a swift pull, the ribbon came away from Alec’s thigh and Magnus dropped it, “I love your thighs, they’re so goddamn sexy, I’ve been dreaming around them around my neck as I lick you open” Alec nodded with urgency at those words, and Magnus kissed the sensitive skin of Alec’s inner thigh, “Not tonight, I want to have my eyes on you the whole time, Bunny. Soon though, I promise”

Loud moans fell from Alec’s lips then between the increased pace of his fingers and his words, Alec had let himself go completely. Magnus moved to the other thigh and undid the ribbon with his teeth there, lips brushing against the skin as he did. He slipped a third finger into Alec’s hole and curved his fingers to finally graze over Alec’s prostate.

Hitched little moans came from Alec as he tried to speak, “Please, ple… Sir ‘m ready, I’m, I need you. Please, Sir. I need you inside me”

“I’ve got you baby, I’m here” Magnus reassured Alec as he removed his fingers and gave himself a few tugs to coat himself in the fresh lube he’d poured on. Without waiting any longer, Magnus moved into place between Alec’s thighs and sunk inside of him, a low moan coming from him as he bottomed out.

“Oh Bunny, you feel so good. You’ve done so well taking me, I’m so proud of you” Magnus uttered and then took one of Alec’s arms, slowly tugging the ribbon off with his teeth again. Swallowing audibly, Alec watched as Magnus kissed the inside of Alec’s wrist like he was a rare piece to be adored. Which he was, and Magnus wanted Alec to know that as he began thrusting his hips, starting a slow but delicious pace.

“You are a work of art waiting for me like this, Angel. These wrists, so delicate, so desperate to be tied up properly, hmm?” He watched Alec suck in a sharp intake of air and shudder underneath him.

Alec’s walls squeezed around him and he choked on a moan, leaning down and untying the ribbon on his bicep. Once it was lying haphazardly on the bed, Magnus ran his nose along Alec’s upper arm, “You are pure temptation, do you know how difficult it is to look at your arms flex those strong muscles whenever you throw a dart, or shoot your pool cue, or even when you drink your beer. It makes me want to ravish you right there” Magnus continued his kissing as he spoke and then moved over to Alec’s other arm, undoing the bow with a skill he wasn’t aware he had. His pace remained achingly slow and Alec mewled below him at the soft occasion graze of his prostate. Trailing kisses down to Alec’s wrist bow, Magnus took it off slowly and as soon as it was gone, his kissing of the skin returned.

His next target was the ribbon on Alec’s chest and once skilfully pulled from beneath Alec’s body, Magnus’ tongue rolled around the hardening nub of Alec’s nipple in between the words he spoke, “Your chest is perfect, you know? All these hard lines and incredible muscles under your tattooed skin.”

Alec groaned and arched his back obscenely and Magnus made a mental note to revisit this talent on another night. As Alec arched he clenched around Magnus making him moan in bliss at the tightness around him and he leaned his forehead against Alec’s chest. When he sat back up, Alec’s eyes were blown wide, a deep longing in them and Magnus felt his heart pound at the sight of him.

Thrusting at a faster pace now, Magnus repositioned himself and manoeuvred Alec so one leg was stretched up, his ankle by his face. Magnus licked along the length of skin next to the ribbon and Alec let out a small ‘please’ at the contact.

“I’ve got you, Bunny” Magnus whispered back, pulling the ribbon undone with his teeth while his hips moved rhythmically.

“You’re so magnificent like this, splayed out beneath me and so gorgeously submissive. So pliant to my every need or want” Magnus cooed softly and heard the incoherent garble of words in response as Alec seemed to struggle to pull a sentence together. Lowering his leg carefully, Magnus leaned down, pressing a grounding hand on Alec’s cheek, “Are you okay, Bunny? Colour?”

“Goo’… ‘ood. Green… Jus’… just enjoyin’ it all” he forced out in breathy little noises and Magnus melted seeing Alec like putty, mind at ease and fully letting go.

“Good boy, I’m so proud of you” Magnus said and kissed his forehead lightly, then moved back to his earlier position. This time, he picked up Alec’s other leg and held onto his ankle, keeping his movements inside of Alec long and deep. His teeth took the ribbon and pulled it from its fastening, letting the ribbon fall to the bed and placing kisses of worship along his ankle and shin, “Perfect” he uttered, bending down to the ribbon on his neck. Unknotting it with ease, he licked and kissed along Alec’s neck, careful not to bite or suck.

“You know why I love your neck, Bunny?” And the faint whisper from Alec was enough to encourage him onwards, “It’s long, elegant, and I can feel your pulse beating through it, feel it quicken when I kiss just here” he spoke against the point on Alec’s neck.

Pushing himself back up on his hands, he looked over Alec’s body. “And it would look fantastic with my hands around it, I’m going to make sure I get to see that soon.”

Alec moaned wantonly, clearly yearning for more from Magnus as he stared up with hooded eyelids.

“You’re so beautiful, it’s like being granted an opportunity to worship an angel”

Alec whimpered beneath him, arms outstretched and grabbing for him and Magnus couldn’t resist, he put Alec’s ankle back down and moved closer to his boy. He wrapped his arms under Alec’s body and held him close. The sudden realisation hit him that he’d never held someone like this before, especially not during sex.

Softly shushing Alec, he pressed his own cheek against Alec’s and moved in and out of him with slow and sensual movements. He dragged out each motion.

“You submit to me so perfectly, Bunny. I’m so grateful for your willingness. My perfect, good boy” Magnus crooned in his ear. Alec gasped and pressed up into him, changing their position which meant Magnus was hitting his prostate head on every time. More gasping breaths escaped him as he clung to Magnus’ shoulders, nails slightly digging into his skin.

When he pulled back to look down at Alec, his eyes landed on his spit-slick parted lips, then trailed back up to Alec’s eyes. Alec was looking at him desperately. A shaky breath escaped Alec’s lips and Magnus’ gaze fell back to them. The rhythmic motions of Magnus’ hips had Alec’s lips letting out small moans. His eyes flicked back to Alec’s, losing himself in the blue sparked with desire as Alec was surveying Magnus’ mouth.

Their eyes met and Magnus inhaled sharply at the magnetic pull he felt, the world seemed to stop moving. Then they were kissing.

He wasn’t sure who had initiated and he wasn’t sure why neither of them had done it before. They’d never agreed not to kiss, and when it was this good? He’d wasted this time not kissing Alec. So he basked in it, bringing one hand up to cup Alec’s face, his thumb brushing over his cheek reverently as they deepened the kiss. Alec’s fingers slipped up into his hair and dragged him impossibly close, and Magnus could feel the crest of his climax building.

“Si… Sir… S-Sir” Alec chanted quietly, trying to force his mouth to form words below Magnus’ lips.

"What is it, Bunny? Use your words”

“Wanna come, pl-please, Sir?” Alec asked and Magnus kissed him fiercely then, a small surprised sound came from the back of Alec’s throat, but then he was kissing him back with equal intensity.

Magnus withdrew. “Show me how pretty you are when you come for me then, baby” he told him and sat back on his knees, hitting Alec’s prostate harder now and Alec let out choked moans and a cry of pleasure as he came all down himself. The streams of come covering the pink ribbon still tied there, and dripping onto his body. At the sight, Magnus felt the gentle waves of his own orgasm hit him, relishing the slow build and crash as Alec clenched around him.

Releasing a ragged moan, Magnus pulled out of Alec and immediately moved down to take Alec’s partially softened cock in his mouth, sucking and licking up his come. Alec whimpered at the over sensitivity, but watched with bated breath as Magnus cleaned him up.

His eyes stayed on Alec while his tongue trailed over the ribbon and Alec’s cock before his teeth gently found the corner of the ribbon. With practiced ease, he undid the final bow, eyes locked on Alec as Alec’s own eyes rolled back at the sight. Magnus felt quietly pleased with himself at the effect he had on Alec, even in the afterglow of sex.

“I think it’s obvious how much I love your cock, coming so perfectly for me untouched” he said as he pulled back, keeping his eyes on Alec’s face.

“Wow” Alec uttered, seemingly unable to say anything else.

“I’m going to get some things to clean us up,  will you be okay for two moments?”

“Yessir” he slurred back, fuck drunk and quietly peaceful as he stayed splayed out on the bed. Magnus chuckled softly and fetched a cloth which he came back with and slowly cleaned him up. They had started favouring showering at home, and Magnus was pleased for it because he much preferred his own shampoo and body wash. Although he knew that whenever Alec wanted to shower, he’d be helpless to not join him if asked.

Easing Alec back to coherence, he stroked his hair and made him drink water, feeding him small pieces of his favourite biscuit. Alec made a small humming noises and Magnus’ ears pricked up. “Alexander? Are you okay?”

Alec laughed quietly. “I don’t think I’ve ever been better” he replied, sitting up from Magnus’ chest and moving to sit upright against the propped up pillows.

Feeling suddenly embarrassed by what he had done to Alec, Magnus couldn’t help the question on his lips, “It wasn’t too much?”

Laughing a little louder, Alec looked over at him, but got a little quieter as he spoke, “It was all consuming” and then apparently Magnus’ panic was evident because he rushed to correct himself, “In the best way! I never imagined purely just praise to get me there, but I was there on a different level, I felt like I was floating in space”

Magnus relaxed then, “I’m glad, I was worried I’d made it weird. I wasn’t exactly anticipating tying you up in ribbons”

“I didn’t either, in fact I’ve never had that before” Alec smiled, tilting his head at Magnus.

“I don’t think I’ve ever done that before, like that level of intimacy”

Alec hummed thoughtfully, “Me neither… But that’s because I’ve never been in a proper relationship- but you have? Didn’t you have intimacy with them?”

“I think I’m realising that I’ve never let anyone in properly. I guess it’s easier with you since we’re already such good friends... Intimacy is just hard” Magnus shrugged.

“I think that’s why I’ve avoided relationships, you know?”

“To avoid intimacy?”

“Not specifically intimacy, but the vulnerability of it. To let someone completely in… It’s one thing to submit to someone’s control and will, but with limits and the stop system, I’m still technically in control. To let someone into my heart? Control my emotions in that way? I don’t know how you do it, Magnus”

Magnus took in a sharp breath. “Okay… That’s understandable” he said thoughtfully,  then continued, “I just like love the idea of true love, you know? That someone can understand you so deeply that they can anticipate your needs”

“That just sounds like a dom/sub dynamic” Alec laughed.

“We can only do that because we share and get to know each other, in a relationship it works the same, but you have to open up more. It’s more than just your likes and dislikes, your hard limits, it’s about a soul depth vulnerability”

“That’s heavy for the level of softness we just experienced” Alec shook his head.

“Sorry” Magnus said, absently moving his fingers over to Alec, to stroke a few gentle circles on the back of his hand, “I enjoyed tonight, but I’m excited to explore the other scenes we’ve discussed”

“Me too” Alec beamed and stretched his muscles out, his arms raising above his head, “Not to kick you out, but I’ve got an early morning tomorrow to prepare for the a whole day of interviews. The new staff won’t hire themselves”

Magnus chuckled. “Do you need anything else before I go?” He asked as they got dressed across from each other.

“No, thank you though Magnus” Alec gave a  gentle smile. “I’ll see you on Wednesday?”

“Wouldn’t miss it. I’m in court on Wednesday and I’ll need to watch your little show to wind down”

With a giggle, Alec clearly chose his next words to tease Magnus, “I’ll be practicing then” and winked.

Magnus stumbled at the door and scoffed, “You really do have an effect on me” he said with a shake of his head. “See you in a couple of days. Good luck tomorrow, Mr Club Owner”

“Night Magnus” Alec called as Magnus left the room, the door clicking behind him.

Chapter Text

Alec waved at Magnus as he saw him enter the club. Magnus smiled and made his way over to the table, hopping onto one of the stools, “What you doing out here?”

“Sometimes I like to watch how the staff prepare for the evenings, just to get a sense of what they do. I bring my laptop though” he said tapping the back of the laptop screen, “So I’m not just creeping on them”Magnus stifled his laughter and shook his head at him. Alec grinned and asked, “How’s your day been?”

“Exhausting and seemingly endless with my case load, I really need tonight”

Alec raised an eyebrow, “Are you in the right headspace for tonight?” He cautioned.

“To watch you show off? Definitely” Magnus chirped and Alec could feel the faint pink tinting his cheeks at the thought.

It was funny talking to his best friend so causally only for said best friend to imply he couldn’t wait to watch him use sex toys on himself. Welcomed, but still funny.

“Well I’ve got plenty to show you, you haven’t seen half of my skillset yet” Alec chuckled with a wink and then closed his laptop and scooped it up until his arms. Magnus followed him to his office where he dropped his laptop off and collected their usual room’s keycard. Magnus had been so gentle and sweet with him last week and he was almost relieved at the palette cleanser of them being less intimate tonight. Not because he hadn’t enjoyed it, but because he’d felt too emotionally invested in it and he wanted to pull back that element and focus on the kinks they shared. Except for tonight, and the show Alec was going to put on, showing Magnus how he opens himself up and stretches himself wide on different toys.

He let them into their room and pointed to a chair. “That’s yours, Sir. I’ll get myself set up for you” he murmured, dropping into a low, seductive voice.

Magnus’ eyes darkened at the shift and strode over to his armchair, leaning back with both hands on the armrests, one long leather clad leg draped on top of the other. Alec watched him out of the corner of his eye as he checked he had everything and then turned to undress.

"I only have one rule of my own tonight” Alec announced and Magnus raised one eyebrow but said nothing, letting Alec talk, “Don’t come over and touch me until I say you can. I want you to watch. Obviously touch yourself and once I invite you over, you can do what you want with me… Sir.” Alec smirked, knowing Magnus would enjoy the idea of doing whatever he wanted with him.

“I agree to your terms, Bunny. Now get on the bed, I was promised a show, not a conversation” Magnus demanded and Alec felt his knees go a little weak at the way the words were laced with his Dom’s commanding tone.

Alec finished stripping and climbed onto the bed, propping himself up where he lay, so Magnus could still see his face, but spreading his legs wide, arching slightly for the real show.

“Usually I start with my fingers, make sure I’m stretched and ready to take whatever I’m about to do to myself” Alec told Magnus, lubing him his fingers.

He opened himself up one finger at a time and watched as Magnus gripped the chair he was in, like he was stopping himself diving over and ravishing him. Alec soaked up the desire in Magnus’ eyes, desperate to show off and see how wild he could drive Magnus before he inevitably invited him over. Once he felt ready, he grabbed a large dildo and showed it to Magnus.

“What do you think, Sir?”

“I think a good little slut like you will take that easily” he purred in response and Alec shuddered at the words that were said with no hesitance or lack of belief. Magnus looked at him and saw a slut; a good submissive slut who would do anything to please him. The thought made Alec harder than anything he had done to himself so far, and with a suppressed moan, he lubed up the dildo.

When it was slick, he slowly began to feed it into himself, whining softly at how wide it was stretching him open. He was about half way inside himself when he heard Magnus groan softly, his eyes darted to where Magnus was sat, to see him palming himself at the sight of Alec. That image only made Alec greedier for the attention, he arched his back further off the bed and slid the dildo home with a loud moan.

“Fuck, Sir, it feels so good inside me”

“I bet. A little slut like you loves to be filled up, don’t you Bunny?” Magnus’ voice sounded rough with desire and when Alec looked at him his eyes were blown out with need.

Alec whined an agreement, and started to fuck himself with the dildo, faster than he should but infatuated with the idea of Magnus watching him. He was watching Alec split himself open.

“Good Bunny” Magnus encouraged, “Fuck yourself open for me. Imagine it’s my cock slamming inside you, ready to fill you up with my come at any moment” Alec bucked his hips and came suddenly at the thought, surprise flaring as he fucked himself through it, panting heavily.

He collapsed back onto the bed, his head thrown back in pleasure and he took a few moments to recover before he removed the dildo and sat up.

“That was my first orgasm for you, I’m going to show you my next toy now, Sir” Alec explained, trying to keep the excitement from his voice.

However, he seemed to have failed because Magnus smirked knowingly. “What a giddy little Bunny. Desperate to show me his toys. You’re such a good boy for me”

Alec gulped and blinked back at Magnus, almost throwing the whole plan out of the window and begging Magnus to fuck him into the mattress instead. He tried to get himself moving again, to focus on finalising the set up the fucking machine that he’d started setting up earlier. Picking up the remote, he put it in front of where he’d be on all fours in a few moments. Looking at Magnus, he spread his cheeks wide as he slid back onto the dildo, little breathy moans escaping his lips as he did.

All of Magnus’ attention was on him as Magnus unzipped his pants and took his hard cock out, running his fingers along his own length. The sight had Alec pushing back to force the whole length inside himself, crying out slightly as he became full. So full.

“Th-this is my favourite one because all I - I have to do is stay in this position and take it” Alec explained. He could feel his cock hard again and heavy between his legs, the come from his first orgasm still dripping from his length.

“Show me, Bunny” Magnus told him.

Giving a few affirming thrusts back and forth for himself, Alec flicked the machine to life and couldn’t hold back the immediate moans. Perfectly positioned, Alec was prepared to be sawed in half by the machine, the dildo attached to it already pressing into his prostate with every thrust. It was so soon after his first orgasm but he wanted to impress Magnus so badly with his ability to come over and over again. To show him how quickly he could recover and be used for hours without reprisal, he wanted Magnus to see it, and then do it him in the future.

The machine sped up with a click and Alec was shuddering, falling apart already, and he could hear the occasional moan of pleasure from Magnus. Alec’s thighs were shaking and he was mumbling almost incoherently, “Fuck fuck fuck, oh shit that’s so good.. Oh Sir. Thank you for watching me get torn apart”

“Good boy, so pretty for me with your hole stretched wide, can’t wait to get inside there when it’s all fucked out and ready for me”

Alec sobbed out a moan at that, “Yes, Sir. I’ll be a good boy for you, let you use my hole, stretch it so wide for you.”

He had been hoping Magnus would be willing to use him afterwards as well, he needed to feel Magnus come inside him again. At the mental image of Magnus behind him using his puffy, swollen hole, he came with a cry, clawing and clutching at the bedsheets below him. He didn’t stop the machine though, he wanted Magnus to see that he could keep going through overstimulation, that Magnus never had to go careful with him.

Hearing Magnus gasp in awe made him feel proud of himself, and the words that followed only made him burst with excitement, “Bunny you are incredible. You really are a work of art. You take it so fucking well, baby. Look at you go. Stay on the bed like that with your head down” he instructed.

Alec did, he stayed with his back arched downwards, his ass in the air with the machine still fucking the dildo into his sore hole. He screamed out in his overstimulation, his whole body shaking with it, and Magnus cooed at him from his chair.

“Good boy, you can do it for me. Such a pretty boy taking that cock so well, just think soon I’ll be deep inside you filling you up”

Something eased in Alec at the words and he spread his legs a little wider, his hands still fisting the bedsheets as he took the cock that was pounding his insides. He felt hollowed out by it and he bit into the bedding below him as he closed his eyes, letting the sensation wash over him. Then he was coming again, his whole body throbbing as his aching cock spurted onto the bed below.

“Oh Bunny, you’re so talented. What a pretty little thing you are when you come” Magnus said and from his tone, Alec could tell Magnus was smiling as he watched him.

“Come… c’… come look, Sir” he murmured and turned the machine off. Quicker than he expected, Magnus was by his side pawing along his back, and running a finger down his crease, pressing two fingers lightly to Alec’s still stretched out rim. The touch was rewarded with a deep moan and Alec arched slightly trying to get more from the touch, despite how spent his body felt.

“Are you sure you can take any more?” Magnus asked, softer than his previous words.

“Ple… please… Sir, I need, I need you. Please fuck me, I need you inside me, please” Alec’s begging devolved into whimpering pleas.

“Well get yourself off this fake cock so I can get the real thing inside you” Magnus instructed. Needing to please, Alec pulled off and got himself positioned on the bed for  Magnus, as he heard Magnus lube up his cock. He moaned at the thought. Then Magnus was behind him, a firm hand splayed out on his lower back and his cock easing in his sore hole.

“Take me, I’m yours, yours, all yours, Sir, please take me, I’m yours” Alec babbled softly.

“All mine” Magnus growled in Alec’s ear as he bottomed out. Alec yelped slightly at the suddenness of being entirely filled again, but he loved every second of feeling Magnus inside him. “I own every inch of you, Bunny”

“Yessir… please” he whined.

“Don’t worry, Bunny, I’m going to fuck you fast and rough. You’ve teased me enough” Magnus spoke into his ear as he moved his hand from Alec’s back to his hip and brought his other to his chest. Alec was yanked back, feeling his back slam into Magnus’ chest as he slammed his cock high into Alec’s prostate. With how long Alec had been showing off, teasing Magnus, it didn’t take long before Magnus was coming inside him.

“There you go Bunny, take all my come just like you wanted. I’m painting your insides just as a slut like you deserves”

Alec moaned endlessly, unable to form a sentence as he felt Magnus cock throbbing inside him, he squeezed around him to milk out the final drops. The sensation sent him hurtling over the edge again. “Fuck fuck Sir, I’m coming again, fuck, oh god” he screamed out, and then Magnus wrapped his fingers around Alec’s cock to drag out the last of his fourth orgasm. Alec yelled in surprise, “Oh fuck Sir, it’s so much, it’s too much, yes yes, fuck” he cried as he shook letting Magnus use him exactly how he’d desperately wanted when he set the scene out in his head.

Finally, Magnus’ hand fell away and he slowly pulled out to lower Alec to the bed, coming with him to lay with him. Strong arms wrapped around Alec and he sighed happily, snuggling closer to Magnus, “Mmm, so good” he whispered into Magnus’ chest.

“Yeah? You enjoy showing off for me, little Bunny?” He asked trailing his fingers along Alec’s spine, and Alec lifted his head to kiss Magnus. Without hesitation, Magnus kissed him back passionately, threading his free hand into Alec’s hair to hold him closer.

“You were incredible tonight, I’ve never felt prouder”

“Not even when I won the pool tournament I planned for games night?” Alec asked, frowning into Magnus’ laughed.

“I know you might think that that’s impressive Alexander, but you do that all the time. I have never see anyone do what you did tonight” Magnus scraped his finger nails along Alec’s back as he spoke.

“Are you saying it’ll get less impressive overtime like my pool skills?”

Magnus laughed a little harder now, his head thrown back as Alec peered up at him.

“Pool skills are not as high on my list of priorities is all. Your sexual achievements will always be impressive to me” he joked with a grin. “Now, given what a mess you’ve made, shall we get you cleaned up in the shower?” Alec nodded and let Magnus help him up to go shower, his whole body aching but sated.

***

Alec slung himself into the booth, a lopsided grin on his face, as he pressed into Magnus to get onto the seat properly. He felt Magnus shift down slightly, and he promptly followed, not fully realising he was already on the bench and didn’t need to move any further. Izzy raised an eyebrow at him but he just shot her a confused look in return.

Clary grinned then. “My round guys, so message your orders in the chat. Iz, give me a hand?” She nodded and they both left the booth to head to the bar.

When just the guys were left, Simon flashed Alec a smile and conversationally asked, “So dating anyone right now?”

“What? No. Why?” Alec shot back, suddenly feeling the intensity of eyes on him.

“Dude, it’s not a bad thing. I just thought with you mention you had sex at the club and with how cheerful you’ve been recently…” Simon trailed off.

“Are you saying I’m not normally cheerful?” Alec asked in a lower, more angry voice than he really needed to go to for Simon.

Jace snorted, “Alec you’re a competitive asshole with a resting bitch face. We love you, but it’s pretty obvious when you become even the slightest bit happier”

Alec opened his mouth and then shut it again, and he was surprised when Magnus was the next to speak, “Oh Alexander! Tell us about this new man who is making you oh so happy? Is he big?” He asked waggling his eyebrows.

Simon gasped and Jace spluttered his drink on the table before Alec could exclaim, “Magnus! You can’t ask like that!”

“Ask like what?” Magnus asked innocently and Alec saw a flicker of the submissive role Magnus had played over a month ago and he had take a moment to regain himself.

“Like you’re objectifying him - I don’t think he’d appreciate it”

“You never know, he might be fine with you telling your family and friends” Magnus’ voice was high, almost song-songy as he rested his chin on his the back of his hands.

“I’d rather not make assumptions” Alec said, pushing back the desire to rave about Magnus’ long, thick cock.

Magnus fake gasped, “What a gentlemen - consent is vital, Alexander”

Alec rolled his eyes, then narrowed them in Magnus’ direction, and luckily was saved by the girls coming back with the drinks, Izzy flourishing “Ta-Dah!”

Clapping, Magnus beamed at them and then grabbed his martini from the tray, taking a large gulp before putting it on the table. Alec did the same when he was handed his beer, and for some reason Jace and Simon were looking baffled.

“What’s up with you two?” Clary frowned.

“Alec is seeing someone” Jace said in mock alarm.

“No, I’m fucking someone” he clarified.

“Regularly?” Izzy asked.

“Can we not do this whole conversation about my sex life, please”

“So that’s a yes” Clary said with a giggle.

Alec sighed with exasperation, “Let’s talk about your relationships instead shall we? Jace, buy any new plugs lately? Any fun plugs for your bu-“

“-I beg you not to finish that question” Clary squealed.

Taking another sip, Alec chuckled victoriously, pleased he’d moved the conversation somewhat along. Unable to look at Magnus as the heat on his face threatened to creep up on him, he chose to watch Clary and Izzy discuss strategy instead. A buzz of his phone in his pocket came through after a moment and he fetched it out, trying to hide the gasp that almost fell from his lips.

[18:02 - Magnus]

I bet you were desperate to tell everyone how you beg for my long, hard cock.

[18:03 - Alec]

You’re trying to get me in the bathroom again…

[18:05 - Magnus]

I wasn’t, but you’re proving my point because all you can think about is drooling over my cock in a toilet stall.

Filthy.

Alec’s eyes flicked to Magnus as he typed, and was amazed by how calm he was, nodding along to something Clary was saying. He let out a small hum of agreement which made Alec’s cock twitch with interest, it was a similar hum as to when Magnus was appraising his body.

[18:07 - Alec]

Now all I can think about is that hum you just did - so similar to when you’re praising me…

Sir

Magnus casually checked his phone and Alec felt smug as he watched Magnus’ eyes go wide before regaining himself and looking back to Clary. There was something special about throwing Magnus off balance like this, when he so often seemed unshakable in their dynamic. Alec hadn’t expected to be so captivated by their new Dom/Sub relationship, but after their first month it was slipping seamlessly into their normal lives. He knew they had to be careful to not cross any of their previously agreed boundaries, and he couldn’t help but think he wouldn’t encourage this type of behaviour from his members. If anything, he’d actively discourage those not in a relationship to let the dynamic seep into their daily lives without stricter restrictions in place. However, he was lost to it completely, he found it easy with Magnus, the trust they had between them. Easing into it by saying their pet names to test the waters before they let themselves fall into their dynamic outside of scenes. They both knew how easy they could back out, and the check-ins felt sincere and relaxed, not ruining the moment for a second but instead enhancing it.

[18:10 - Magnus]

My pretty boy, are you asking to crawl back into that stall so I can praise you for being so dirty?

The message had taken awhile to come through, and Alec had started to think Magnus wasn’t willing to step outside of the club to engage in this two weeks in a row. But here it was, evidence that Magnus thought about their time together as much as Alec did.

Alec stood up abruptly from the chair he was sat on. “I need the toilet - do you guys want to go set up for darts? I’ll take the last slot”

“Actually, I’ll join you Alexander, wait up” Magnus said, getting down from the booth casually and the rest of the gang agreed to set up while also vacating the table.

They walked side by side across the bar and down the corridor to the toilets, once they were in and nobody else appeared to be there, Alec went to turn to Magnus. Before he had a chance, Magnus grabbed him by the back of the neck and manhandled him into the same stall as the previous week. Alec gasped in shock and felt himself being pushed to his knees as the door locked behind them.

“Putting on your little show the other night wasn’t enough for you, hmm, Bunny?” Magnus’ voice had transitioned into the velvet richness that Alec craved on the nights they didn’t spend together. He looked up at Magnus through his eyelashes as Magnus continued his taunting, “No, I know, nothing is ever enough to satisfy that deep need you have to please me”

Alec swallowed sharply, lust filling his words, “All I want is to please you, Sir”

“I know, Bunny. I love how desperate you are, why don’t you show me?” Alec didn’t speak, he just quickly worked to unzip Magnus’ trousers and let his already hard cock free.

“You see what you do to me? Just the thought of your needy little mouth wrapped around me and I’m hard”

Not wanting to wait a second longer Alec engulfed Magnus’ cock down to the base, choked spluttering coming from him as he did. He didn’t care, he just wanted the feeling of Magnus deep in his throat, wanted to hear the effect he had from Magnus’ lips.

“Fuck fuck fuck - Jesus fucking Christ, you needy little slut” Magnus exhaled in one breath, one hand holding himself steady, the other tangling into Alec’s hair and pushing him further down.

“There, good boy, take it all, take all of me” he babbled, and Alec preened at the desperation in his voice. He knew they had to be quick, he couldn’t spend too long savouring the perfect taste of Magnus on his tongue. So he worked fast, his lips tight on the length of Magnus, his throat spasming around him as he took Magnus back into his throat over and over again.

Magnus pressed Alec back into the opposite side of the cubicle, his head pressed firmly against the cold surface, Magnus’ cock lodged deep in his throat. His mind went blank, feeling like he was floating in the control Magnus had on him right now. Then he felt the warm rush flooding into his throat and he moaned at the feeling, wondering at the sheer amount spurting down his throat.

Suddenly Magnus’ cock was gone and he felt soft hands clutching his face, Magnus’ face in his eye-line coming into sharp focus, “Oh my god, Alexander I’m sorry that was rougher than I meant to be, are you okay?”

“That was perfect” Alec murmured and smiled at Magnus.

A laugh erupted from Magnus then, full of relief and amused surprise. “I should know better than to think you’re in any way fragile.” He shook his head almost in disbelief.

“You really can take anything” he whispered, and he almost sounded proud. Alec could get used to someone sounding proud of his abilities, proud of what he could take.

Standing, Magnus refastened his pants and held a hand out for Alec who took it graciously and got to his feet.

“I really do think we keep getting lucky that the floors aren’t wet” Alec chuckled. “Speaking of, we better get back to games night” he muttered and grabbed two mints from his pocket, throwing them into his mouth.

“I’ll go to the bar and get us drinks, just say I got stuck waiting and you decided to come take our turns” Magnus offered.

Alec nodded, saying a quick “Sounds good” and all at once his best friend was stood in front of him again. As he left and made his way to his family, he found himself wondering if this dissonance between his Dom and his best friend should be studied. It was like he was experiencing two different people, but he resolved that it was definitely better than that line becoming blurred.

“Hey guys, where are we up to?”

“Simon’s turn and then it’s you and Magnus - wait where’s Magnus?” Izzy asked.

“Oh, we went to the toilet and then went to get ourselves some drinks but the queue was long and Magnus eventually just said I should come take both of our turns” Alec said, eyeing the scoreboard so far, he was definitely in with a chance of winning this.

“Well the darts are all yours, my friend” Simon said and held out the three darts to Alec, who grinned.

“Thanks. I’ll take Magnus’ go now then” he announced and stepped up to the line, firing them off in quick succession.

“Very nice, Alexander” he heard from behind him and it took everything in him not to shiver from the praise. Twice he’d been in that bathroom stall with Magnus and twice he hadn’t come, simply left feeling pleased with himself. Now Magnus was openly praising him after he’d willed his erection away, and he had to gulp down the need growing in his lower abdomen.

“Well, that’s all for you” he joked winking over his shoulder at Magnus, and then took his own turn, gaining similar points to what he had got for Magnus.

“I got shots for us all” Magnus informed the group, beckoning them round so they could all grabbed one, clinking the plastic shot glasses together.

“To the Lightwoods Games Night - May the six of us continue to enjoy it for a long time” Clary toasted and they all cheered and took the shot.

Magnus took the tray back to the bar and Alec heard Jace whispering to Clary, “Magnus won’t technically be coming once Alec has a boyfriend”

“He can bring his own surely?” Clary asked, unaffected.

“But he won’t be a Lightwood” he pointed out.

“Jace don’t be so ridiculous, two of the people here are married into the Lightwood family and you’re not a Lightwood by blood. Magnus is family in his own way, he’s an honorary Lightwood” Clary proclaimed and Alec’s heart tightened at the thought.

Alec supposed Magnus was like family to all of them now, he may not have previously come to the weekly games night, but he’d come out for every birthday or celebration. He’d been there for most of them during hard times and he certainly held the loyalty of a Lightwood, plus their Mother loved him. Magnus had gone to multiple monthly Sunday dinners and he’d joined them for Christmas last year after his father had passed away. Having him at games night did feel natural now, and the thought of Magnus no longer coming once he was less stressed made a sadness take over Alec.

“Sorry I was eaves dropping, but I agree, Magnus will come no matter what from now on. He’s family” Alec said, a little colder and more demanding than he had meant to say it.

Jace cleared his throat, “Of course, Bro. I wouldn’t ban him from games night”

“I know I know” Alec said clasping his shoulder. “Magnus has just had a tough year and he needs this. Plus I’m not fifth wheeling and the numbers are finally even, so what more could we want” Alec grinned and any tension he’d almost caused dissipated.

“Your brother is wise” he heard Clary tell Jace as he moved to watch Izzy’s turn at the dartboard.

Magnus returned and gave him a friendly elbow to the side. “All good with you and Jace? It looked tense when I was walking back over”

“Yeah fine, you know how competitive we get” Alec lied with a shrug and raised his eyebrows at Magnus when he turned to look at him.

“Boy do I" he laughed and then was called over to Izzy.

Pac-Man went quickly, and while Alec set up the pool table, Simon went to the bar with Izzy to help her bring back the drinks from her round. When they got back, Alec broke and pocketed a ball immediately. “A good start for the OGs” he smirked.

Magnus rolled his eyes and watched as the next ball hit by Jace landed just shy of the pocket. “Right, I’m next. I’m going to smother your smug face one day” he muttered, taking his own pool cue and lining himself up, hitting the white ball and catching the edge of one of his team’s balls. It rolled in and Magnus flashed Alec a look of satisfaction before handing the pool cue to Simon.

They continued on until they were tied, just one each of their colour and the black ball remained and Alec was amazed that the New Lightwoods had done this well. Clary had distracted Jace a few times and he himself had lost his cool when Magnus had thrown a few comments in, even if the rest of the group didn’t notice.

Izzy hit their final ball into a pocket and he sucked in a breath as she handed the cue over to him. His turn had come at a crucial point and he cracked his neck, his competitiveness thrumming through his veins as he leaned over the table. Their group seemed to collectively hold their breath as he shot, he could have almost laughed at how dramatic the whole thing was. However, he himself was watching the white ball hit the black as if his life depended on this moment, on this ball being pocketed.

Izzy, Jace and Alec erupted into cheers and hugs as the black ball sank into the pocket and they danced around the pool table. Magnus rolled his eyes and scowled at Alec who stuck his tongue out, pleased with himself. Yes, he could definitely see Magnus coming to games night permanently, he fit in so well with their merry band of idiots.

Games night continued and they were all tipsy and the competition had sparked a few close call arguments between Izzy and Jace. Alec noticed Magnus was distracted messaging a few times in between his turns, but he tried to ignore it.

Yet, as they were leaving the bar after saying goodbye to the others, he couldn’t help but lean over, curiosity getting the best of him. “What are you up to?”

“None of your business” Magnus said, pushing him away while laughing.

“Are you messaging someone else?” Alec blurted out before he could stop himself, and he didn’t miss the note of jealousy in his  own voice. He’d drank slightly too much tonight, and the flare of worry that Magnus was dating and would take their dynamic away sent a chill through him.

“Alexander” Magnus admonished. “Not that that would be any reason for you to be so demanding about, but it’s a friends’ group chat”

“I mean if you were sleeping with someone else, that would be my business” Alec pointed out, trying to claw back some of the logic to his argument as opposed to seeming possessive over his best friend.

“Well I’m not, and I would pre-warn you if I planned to… Plus you take up far too much of my time, you require my attention three times a week at this point and I do recall only signing up for two days of putting you in your place” Magnus teased.

Alec flushed, he knew Magnus was joking but he also didn’t want to be adding to his stress. “You never have to, you know? If you need a day off”

“I know, Alexander” he said, pulling him into their usual hug goodbye. “But I enjoy how much you need me” he whispered and then pulled back and turned around to walk away as if he hadn’t said anything. Alec turned in the opposite direction and began his walk home, Magnus’ words playing over in his mind.

I enjoy how much you need me.

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:04 - Izzy]

🍻13th August Scores🍻

Darts: Magnus winner, Clary loser

Pac-Man: Simon winner, Izzy loser

Pool: OG Lightwoods winners, New Lightwoods losers

Basketball: Izzy winner, Jace loser (A rare Jace loss that we’re all pleased for👀)

Tenpin: Izzy winner, Clary loser

Curling: Alec winner, Simon loser

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:10 - Jace]

ur so rude 🙄

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:14 - Izzy]

Love ya bro😘 xoxo

{🎳🕹️Let’s Go Lightwoods🎯🏆}

[23:10 - Jace]

im gonna beat u nxt wk 😡