♞: Having sex with your muse in a closet at a dinner party

How they’d ended up in this closet with Alec pressed against the wall and Magnus thrusting into him, he had no idea. His teeth grazed over Alec’s neck and collarbone to add to the small collection of marks he’d made on his skin.

Trying to keep quiet was probably the hardest part. He knew that if they were too long someone would look for them and if anyone heard, they would definitely never live it down. “Sh…” He hummed softly, fingers sliding into Alec’s hair.

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