I wrote another one.

College AU, AH, friends with benefits ...

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The music was loud and they were both drunk on alcohol, that tasted way too sweet. They were dancing, had been dancing until they had moved much closer than you were supposed to on a dance floor.

By now, Alec was sure he had to be high on something, but couldn't figure out for the life of him, what it could be. His body was burning, his head was a dizzy mess. He loved the heat on his skin, the places where he was close to Magnus, where their skin touched fireworks sang in his veins. It was amazing and the wildest thing Alec had gotten into for a long time and it was fun, plain and simple. If you wanted to make out with someone at a college party, why not do it if the other wanted as well? Who cared if it was a 'cliche'?

There was a rush of cold air when Magnus pushed Alec against the wall of a hallway, that was connected to the living room, where the party took place. They could still hear the music, but where far enough away to create an illusion of privacy. Magnus placed his hands on each side of Alec's head and for a moment they just looked at each other, both trying to catch their breath, at least a little bit.

Magnus bit his lower lip and let his eyes roam up and down Alec's body in a way, that made Alec wonder how they had managed to keep on all their clothes to this point. Though that didn't mean, their hands hadn't wandered to whatever place they could reach. Magnus' hair was a mess, his shirt pretty much rumpled beyond repair, Alec was sure he didn't look any better, but who cared?

Craving the others warmth, he pulled Magnus in by the other's belt loops, allowing him to step between his legs in a way, that Magnus' right one was between Alec's and Alec's right one did the same for Magnus. Magnus' hands next to Alec's head slid up the way behind Alec to allow for their faces to get close again.

The moment their hips touched again, Alec's hands let go of Magnus' belt loops to move upwards underneath the colorful shirt he loved against Magnus' dark skin, letting his fingers roam across the very same, very warm skin. As he moved higher, bunching the shirt beneath Magnus' arms, he let his fingernails grace dark skin, curious what kind of reaction it would get.

Magnus gasped, which was closely followed by a keening sound against Alec's lips and the desperate attempt to press even further against Alec.

"You like that?", he teased breathlessly, tracing Magnus' lower lip with his tongue, it was sloppy, but Alec blamed the fact, that Magnus' hips picked up a faster rhythm grinding against his own. It felt amazing and for the first time that night, he wished with a newfound passion, that they weren't wearing clothes … or standing against a wall. Magnus cupped Alec's face and kissed him with everything he got, leaving Alec dazed and panting, when they separated, chasing Magnus' lips mindlessly. Eventually, Alec managed to catch Magnus' bottom lip with his teeth, only releasing it painfully slow.

Magnus' hands moved to the back of Alec's head, brushing through thick, black hair, grabbing some strands between his fingers to make Alec tilt back his head, making him groan at the pull on his scalp and baring his throat at the same time. Alec's hands slipped from Magnus' back to his sides, dragging his fingernails across more skin leaving Magnus moaning against Alec's neck.

Alec was painfully hard in his pants and every time he felt Magnus' clothed erection rub against his thigh, it went right to his own. If the friction against Magnus' thigh wasn't enough stimulation already. By now they had worked up a rhythm between them, both meeting each others' thrusts, filling their ears with panting and low moans. The music seemed far away by now, Alec's senses were overwhelmed by Magnus, his smell, the feeling of skin against Alec's, the sound of his voice, which became deliciously hoarse, his lips sucking on Alec's neck, the fingers of his right hand traveling down Alec's chest, pausing at all the right places, rubbing one stiff nipple through the fabric of Alec's shirt and god damn it, did he want to take it off right now …

But that had been their deal, right? Don't take any clothes off as long as they were still at the place of somebody else. Something like that.

"Magnus," Alec keened and would deny the following whimper the moment he was sober again, but for now he was just overwhelmed when Magnus' hand came to rest on the front of his pants, substituting the pressure of his thigh and began working Alec through the fabric of his jeans, while biting and sucking his neck and probably creating the biggest hickey Alec had ever had.

"You like that?" Magnus teased as he nipped at Alec's earlobe making him weak in the knees. Alec knew it was a play on his own comment before, but he didn't care, didn't even care for the teasing anymore. He turned his head to look at Magnus, his eyes half-closed, his hips moving on their own accord against Magnus' hand.

"Yes," he whispered, his cheeks were burning from the fire in his bones, his throat was dry and his lips begging for another kiss. "Very much."

The teasing expression melted from Magnus' face, giving space to a different, much darker expression, but one that Alec could understand so very well at the moment. His hand slipped from Magnus' hip to his ass, squeezing it, bringing the other even closer and their lips within reaching distance again, so Alec could kiss him without moving his head too much where it was still leaning against the wall behind him, held in place by Magnus' other hand. Magnus bit Alec's lower lip, instantly soothing the sting again with the tip of his tongue before kissing Alec again, drinking the moans, that kept bubbling from Alec's throat.

Though when Alec was about to see stars, Magnus removed is hand from his erection, trailing an index finger up the line of his zipper until reaching the button of his jeans. Alec wanted to curse with desperation and he would have if Magnus wouldn't have covered his mouth with his own. He pinched Magnus butt in revenge, but that didn't exactly have the desired effect as Magnus just moaned and pressed closer, searching more friction for his own erection against Alec's thigh. His long fingers though managed to pop open the button on Alec's jeans, pulled down the zipper, reached inside, touching Alec over the now even thinner layer of his underwear and making him forget why he had been angry at Magnus only seconds before.

"Oh god," Alec moaned against Magnus' lips. The feeling of Magnus' fingers suddenly so close was heavenly after feeling them through a thick layer of fabric before. Magnus smiled and Alec loved it. He risked a quick glance down the hallway, but the way they were standing, Magnus' body shielded them from the views of random people, that could possibly stumble across them. Or at least, it was shielding their view from the magic Magnus' hand was working down Alec's pants at the moment.

"You're so good," Alec panted between sloppy kisses. "This - god - this feels amazing, Mag- ah!"

There was no layer of fabric between Magnus' skilled fingers and Alec's cock this time, it was just skin on burning to skin and Alec felt his bones melting. This was the most intense sexual experience he'd had in a long time and they weren't even doing that much.

"Right there, right - yes - there, faster - fuck - so close …," he breathed against Magnus' lips, while his orgasm was growing in his guts with the other's fingers stroking him deliberately. Absent-mindedly though Alec noticed Magnus' own erection, that - still confined in his tight pants - was as hard as his own and he wanted to help before his orgasm would rob him of the ability to move. So he managed to get his own hand between Magnus' crotch and his thigh. After fumbling with with the button, getting it open, but not getting it pulled down, he just placed his hand on Magnus' cock, where it was straining against the pants, trying to work him through the fabric as good as possible as he was dragged towards his orgasm by nimble fingers that stroked him hard and teased the lacking head of his erection like he hadn't even thought possible.

Magnus had placed his head on Alec's shoulder, panting against his neck, whispering incoherent strings of curses and praising pleas. Sweat was running down Alec's spine as he bowed his back, thrusting into Magnus' hand and coming with a force, that was vibrating through his bones. He only barely managed to control the moan being ripped from his throat by his orgasm. As he tried to catch his breath, he felt Magnus' lips pressing a soft kiss against his cheek, followed by the whispered words "You're beautiful."

Alec bathed in the aftershocks and absentmindedly realized when Magnus retrieved his now cum-covered hand out of Alec's pants, licking some of it from his fingers when he noticed Alec's eyes focused on it. It send a pleasant tingle through Alec's body and he couldn't quite explain why. "And you taste amazing." Something else he noticed though, was that Magnus hadn't come yet. He was smiling at Alec right now, but based on his own experience, Alec knew, that the other's body was still craving the release.

"You're still hard, wait, let me-"

Magnus shook his head though. "It's okay, I-"

"No, it's not okay, just let me clean you up a bit and I will help you." He pulled his shirt over his head, feeling way to hot to be wearing one anyway, using it to clean Magnus' hand as good as he could before cleaning the most off his pants as well. He was well aware of Magnus' eyes on his naked chest and it was a pleasant feeling on his from the aftershocks still buzzing skin.

"Oh, so now it is suddenly okay to take clothes off?" Magnus asked, trying to sound mocking, but it didn't quite come out like he'd probably wanted it to. Alec smirked as his looked back up at Magnus after buttoning his pants again.

"If it's for the greater good, then-" He didn't get further because Magnus had him pressed against the wall, covering his lips in a bruising kiss.

"Greater good, my ass, you little tease," he growled and pulled his own zipper down, to finally find his release. Alec dropped his shirt to the ground and just slung his arms around Magnus' neck, kissing him deeply until he reached the edge.

Magnus groaned against Alec's lips when he finally came and as he let the aftershocks wash over him, Alec gently sucked in his lower lip, stroked Magnus' tongue with his own and just kissed him with pure affection. "You want my shirt to clean up?"

Magnus started to kiss back in the same gentle way. "You want to go on a date?"

Alec smiled. "If you get a higher score than me on the next exam."

"Deal."

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