Alec awoke at 7am the next morning. He and Magnus hadn't meant to fall asleep, after all they never did have any dinner, but they just couldn't pull themselves away from each other long enough to go to the kitchen and cook. He stared at Magnus, still sleeping. His mouth slightly open, his chest rising and falling in a regular rhythm. Alec could feel himself falling into self pity. Why did he have to leave, when he had just found this man who made him so happy? Why did they have to live on the opposite side of the world from one another?
Magnus opened his eyes.
"Morning," said Alec softly, trying to keep the sadness out of his voice. It didn't fool Magnus.
"What's wrong?" he asked immediately, concern on his face. "Are you sore from last night? Did I hurt you?" His hands automatically went to caress Alec's ass.
"No, no, I feel fine!" Alec assured him. He was a little uncomfortable truthfully, but nothing unbearable. It was certainly worth it. "I'm just…sad that I have to go home today," he finished, as Magnus' eyes bore into him.
Magnus didn't reply, instead he kissed Alec long and slow on the lips. Magnus traced a finger around Alec's face, over his forehead, down his nose, along his jaw. He moved his hands into Alec's hair, and slipped his tongue into Alec's mouth. The two men turned their bodies towards one another, chests touching. Magnus grasped one Alec's legs and hitched it over his own.
Alec moaned as he felt their cocks touch one another, both of them beginning to grow hard at the contact. Magnus left Alec's lips, and began to slowly kiss along the other mans jaw. He sucked and licked his throat, as Alec's own hands wandered down Magnus' body, resting on his hips. He pulled Magnus into him, as he thrust against his body.
"Mark me," Alec mumbled.
Magnus pulled back, and looked at him questionably.
"Here," Alec said quietly, as he moved Magnus' mouth back to his own neck. "Kiss me hard here, I want to show that I am yours."
Magnus stared back at Alec for several seconds, before leaning back to his neck to kiss him again. He sucked on the flesh a little harder than he would have if Alec had not asked, and this caused the skin to bruise slightly. Alec groaned and bucked his hips in response. He pushed Magnus back, and climbed on top of him, straddling his body. Magnus stared at him with lust in his eyes, as Alec moved his lips all over Magnus. He moved from his neck to his nipples, moving his hands lower over his stomach and teasing the base of his cock. Magnus thrust upwards gently, and Alec smiled. He moved his lips down over the older mans stomach, as his hands moved lower to caress Magnus' thighs.
Alec pulled his head back up when he reached Magnus' cock. He looked directly into Magnus' eyes before slowing lowering his head again, never breaking eye contact, as he began to circle the tip of Magnus' length with his tongue.
Magnus clenched the sheets with his fists as Alec repeated this motion again.
"God Alexander," Magnus said in a low voice, closing his eyes as Alec's mouth took him all in. Alec used his hands to cup Magnus' balls as he used his mouth to suck and lick him. He moved slowly, trying to savour the taste of Magnus.
"Ohh," Magnus moaned above him, buckling his hips slightly into Alec's mouth. "Fuck, yeah… Yeah baby… Alec…"
Alec began to move his mouth faster, up and down, bringing his hands up Magnus' shaft also. He could feel Magnus' orgasm building, and he sucked harder, taking him in as far as he could go.
One of Magnus' hands came to grab Alec's hair, informing Alec that he was close. Alec never stopped sucking and licking and touching as Magnus exploded into his mouth. Alec slowly released his cock, and kissed his way back up Magnus's body and found his lips. Magnus thrust his tongue into Alec's mouth, tasting himself.
"Alexander," Magnus moaned. "You really are quite something."
Alec blushed, and Magnus laughed. His eyes darkened as he looked directly as Alec. "Your turn," he said in a low voice, as he pushed Alec back down onto the bed.
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All too soon, Alec had to leave Magnus' apartment. After screaming Magnus' name in pleasure, Alec had to gather his things into his backpack and get back to his own apartment to meet his sister and friends.
"Umm," he began, looking at Magnus. He blushed as he looked at Magnus' hair, which was standing up everywhere, as he remembered grabbing and pulling that very hair only an hour before, as Magnus brought him to climax. "I guess…Erm…"
Magnus smiled, but his eyes were sad. "Give me your number. You never know, I might be in London one day," he winked.
"Yes, of course," Alec grabbed his phone from his backpack.
They exchanged phone numbers, and Alec placed his things back down on the table. "I really do need to go now," he said, not even trying to hide the sadness from his voice.
Magnus pulled him close. "I will call you," he said, leaning in to kiss Alec. It was a slow gentle kiss. A kiss to say goodbye.
"Thanks for, you know… all of it," Alec said, grabbing his backpack.
Magnus smiled back at him. "Goodbye Alexander, have a safe flight."
And just like that, Alec was out of the door, and walking back to his own apartment, trailing his feet and scowling at the ground. He touched his neck, at the love bite Magnus had left there that morning, hidden from sight beneath his t-shirt, and smiled. He would remember it all.
He walked into his apartment, and the other three were all there waiting.
"Hey," he said meekly. "You all ready?"
"Yes," Isabelle said. He could tell that she was still mad at him.
He shrugged and walked over to his suitcase that he had packed the previous day. "Let's go then."
The four of them left the apartment, and began to walk over to the reception, past the pool filled with other holidaymakers enjoying the morning sun.
Alec suddenly heard Chris mumble something to Jace, and looked at where he was pointing. Magnus was walking towards them, his hair still everywhere, with only a pair of yellow shorts on. His eye were full of apology as he found Alec's shocked expression.
"Sorry, um…" Magnus began, as Isabelle, Jace and Chris all stared at him. "I think you dropped this. Over there," he added quickly, pointing to a sun bed at the pool, holding out Alec's phone in his hand.
Alec closed his eyes, and tried to keep the panic from his voice. "Um, thanks." He took his phone from Magnus' hands. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes to find Magnus staring back at him, wordlessly trying to apologise, trying to ask if Alec was okey. Alec could only stare back.
Magnus turned around, and walked back in the direction he came from.
"Who was that?" Izzy asked Alec, as Chris started laughing again. Jace looked at them all, but didn't seem that interested in what was going on.
Alec's heart was pounding, and he could feel the blood pulsing through his ears. He thought he might actually pass out. He stared at Magnus' retreating form, and looked over at his sister. Chris' loud giggling snapped him out of his shock.
"Wait!" he called, beginning to walk after Magnus.
Magnus stopped and turned around slowly, confusion all over his face. Alec continued straight for him, and before he knew it, his hands were in Magnus' hair and their lips were joined once more.
"Alec, what… are you… doing?" Magnus whispered between breaths.
"What I should have done long before now," Alec replied. He pulled back, and looked directly into Magnus' eyes. "Thanks for bringing my phone back."
He kissed him one more time, trailing his hands over Magnus' bare chest as they separated. "Goodbye Magnus," he said, as he turned around and walked back towards his friends.
Alec tried not to look at the various strangers who had witnessed their very public display of affection. He tried not to see Isabelle's look of confusion. He tried not to see Chris' look of disgust. He tried not to blush, but he knew his face would be red like a tomato. He picked up his suitcase, and continued his walk towards the reception.
He didn't look back to see Magnus staring at him, a slow smile forming over his face, his eyes twinkling once more.
Alec didn't speak to anyone on the ride to the airport, despite their constant questions. He didn't speak to anyone whilst they waited to board their flight. He didn't speak to anyone as he sat in his seat on the plane. Instead, he kept his hand on his neck, at the place where Magnus had marked him, and thought of the beautiful man with golden eyes, and black hair with purple tips.
He that hoped Magnus would think of him too.
THE END
And the story is complete! I hope that you all enjoyed it, and I would love to hear what you thought.
I have an idea for a sequel, if that is something that you would be interested in reading? Or for some of the scenes from this story to be written from Magnus' PoV?
Let me know what you think - thanks! :-)
