Magnus gasped at the squeeze to his ass, lips curling up at the edges in obvious amusement. Perhaps it was the change in his height, or the public setting, or a combination of factors he wasn't aware of, but Alec was definitely being handsy in a very interesting way. He was about to comment on it when Alec spoke, and he always hated to interrupt his husband when his words were so precious. Magnus didn't even have time to express his gratitude at the compliment before the possessive nature of Alec's words settled into his skin and made him shudder. Pressed so close to Alec, he could almost imagine feeling the heat of his blush as it covered him in a way that reminded Magnus of when he'd first tried seducing him. "Sorry for what?" he asked, voice soft as he tried to coax a reply. "I am yours, Alexander, your lover and your husband and your karissima. I set you as a seal upon my heart and my arm, and I proudly wear your ring."
It was strange to see him so distracted by the slip, but then again Magnus had never expressly called Alec 'his' before, either. Perhaps it was a sentiment they both shared and yet had never put it into words; they belonged to each other, heart and body and soul, but saying so bordered on a level of possession that they hadn't explored yet. Allowing him to change the subject, if that was what he really needed, Magnus hummed and gripped Alec's side a little more firmly. "True, I'm not interested in sharing you in any way other than with an audience." And so they would stick to their plan of exploring public sex in a club where they could easily imagine they were in their own little world rather than performing on some stage.
Chuckling against his neck, Magnus nipped at his ear lobe before pushing his hand against the small of Alec's back to guide him towards a vendor with fine leather items for sale. "I know you don't, darling, and neither do I." And even though he wasn't surprised to hear that Alec was comfortable with bondage, Magnus couldn't strongly recall a conversation when that information had been shared. It was strange to think he could know so much about Alec without remembering how or when he learned said information. "We have all day, and I'd love to see your opinion on sex toys," he said with a smirk.
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It was strange to see him so distracted by the slip, but then again Magnus had never expressly called Alec 'his' before, either. Perhaps it was a sentiment they both shared and yet had never put it into words; they belonged to each other, heart and body and soul, but saying so bordered on a level of possession that they hadn't explored yet. Allowing him to change the subject, if that was what he really needed, Magnus hummed and gripped Alec's side a little more firmly. "True, I'm not interested in sharing you in any way other than with an audience." And so they would stick to their plan of exploring public sex in a club where they could easily imagine they were in their own little world rather than performing on some stage.
Chuckling against his neck, Magnus nipped at his ear lobe before pushing his hand against the small of Alec's back to guide him towards a vendor with fine leather items for sale. "I know you don't, darling, and neither do I." And even though he wasn't surprised to hear that Alec was comfortable with bondage, Magnus couldn't strongly recall a conversation when that information had been shared. It was strange to think he could know so much about Alec without remembering how or when he learned said information. "We have all day, and I'd love to see your opinion on sex toys," he said with a smirk.