Though consent was important, Magnus felt like they were reaching the point in their relationship—their marriage—where a discussion wasn't important for every action. They'd already talked about sex in public, both vaguely and more concretely for the night they had planned, so he didn't feel like the lack of a conversation now was going to cause any issues. And honestly, that was to his benefit since Alec had thoroughly tied Magnus' tongue.

His mind was so clouded with lust that it took him a moment to realize that Alec was teasing him about sex, but in the end, he cracked a smile and responded with a breathless laugh. He didn't feel a need for words when their lips were communicating just as well through the kisses, and he greedily swallowed down Alec's moan. The added bite sent Alec's message loud and clear: they were doing this here, relatively out in the open, and Magnus could save his magic for something other than portalling them home.

The first touch of fingers to his cock was electric, a shiver building from the small of his back and up his spine until it escaped in a gasp. Though he hadn't started, the situation along with Alec's confidence was more than enough to make Magnus feel desperate. "Alec," he moaned, nearly on the edge of a whine, hips moving in the small space allowed in hopes of finding some friction in Alec's hand. "Who taught you to be such a horrible tease," he mumbled, kissing Alec in hopes of coaxing him into action.