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Not much had changed since the black bulls had discovered their clothes strewn across the common room. Apparently them fucking didn't come as much of a shock to the others, and Magna really couldn't blame them.
They acted much the same towards each other as they did before, just now they sometimes would sneak into each others rooms late at night and Magna gave up complaining about Lucks constant want to fight.

What had changed though was the state of the Clover kingdom. They were still rebuilding and healing from the elves attack, and now war was brewing in the Spade kingdom.
It was one thing after another and nobody had gotten much of a break. As it was, a few of the black bulls were preparing to depart to the Heart kingdom to train, Magna and Luck included. And that's how Magna found himself sparring with Luck yet again, both trying to run through nervous energy of what was to come. A few of the others were also outside the base training, all eager to become stronger and participate in the upcoming battle.

But Magna was struggling to notice anything other than how Luck seemed off at that moment. He knew there was a lot going on in that head of his, but Luck liked to speak with actions rather than words, Magna knew that better than anyone.
So it was becoming increasingly obvious at how Luck wasn't totally with him almost as soon as they'd started. They knew each others limits, fighting style and how to keep sparring friendly, so why the fuck did Magna feel like Luck was trying to kill him again. He had a niggling thought that this was how he'd felt when Luck was being controlled by an elf, but he refused to entertain that fear. The younger male was still trying to apologise for that in his own way, having not forgiven himself yet. Even admitting to Magna one night that hurting him again was one of his biggest fears.
So that's why Magna had to stop him now and bring him back to his senses, It doesn't matter what nightmare he was currently battling inside his head, he would absolutely break if he lost control right now.
So he tries to make a step towards the blond, hands out and placating.

'Luck, buddy, I think it's time to stop' He keeps his voice low and soft, enough to make Luck pause for just a second before he's rushing him again. Goddamn, this guy was too fast to catch him off guard and Magna knows he can't win this one fairly, he just didn't have enough fire power to overwhelm the lightening mage.

He was on the defence, had been for awhile and he could see a few of the others cast them worried glances, even they could tell something was off with Luck. Magna called to him again, trying and failing to get his attention and snap him out of whatever the fuck this was. He didn't even have time to dodge a lightening ball before Luck was coming in for another attack, it connected and Magna barely kept on his feet. He blinked as he felt blood trickle down his cheek, and he'd finally had enough. Glancing around he see's that Finral and Asta have stopped what they were doing and are clearly thinking about intervening.
Magna dodges another attack before making a dismissive hand gesture towards them, waiting for a nod of acknowledgement before turning his full attention back onto the lightening mage.
If he wasn't already pissed at Luck, he might have felt a little insulted that they thought he'd need rescuing from his own boyfriend, but looking at the other's feral grin and vacant eyes, he didn't blame them.

Magna straightens up, dropping his fighting stance and keeps his face blank, staring straight into Luck's eyes and hopes the blond can see the warning in his own. The other boy is almost upon him, winding up for another attack before his face changes into that of recognition and he hesitates, too late to stop completely but enough for Magna to intervene.
In the second it takes Luck to fumble, Magna moves directly into his path. His hands shoot out to grab Luck's shoulders, wrenching down as his leg sweeps the other males from beneath him, using the momentum, he grabs his outstretched arms, bringing them behind his back as Luck falls front first into the dirt having no way to cushion his fall. His breath leaves him all at once as he's completely winded and Magna doesn't give him a chance, bringing a knee down onto the middle of his back and tightening his hold on the others arms.

'Enough' he barks, loud and aggressive and Luck can do nothing but try to gulp down air, aching at the impact and feeling dizzy at the sudden change of gravity.
Magna looks up at the others, noticing their wide eyes before they turn and go back to what they were doing, pointedly ignoring the pair.

'I'm sorry! I didn't -' A small voice sounds beneath him and Luck can't even move against his hold as he struggles to get enough oxygen into his lungs.

'Save your excuses' his voice is gruff, clearly pissed and Luck whimpers, knowing better than to try and argue.
'I don't care what you've got going on in that head of yours, you do not lose yourself like that in a fight and put both of our lives in danger' A sob answers him and Magna loosens his hold a little, letting him take bigger breaths

He keeps him there for a few moments, both catching their breath before he removes himself from Luck completely. The blond sits up slowly, squinting his eyes against the sting of tears but doesn't say another word.
Magna has to stop himself from immediately comforting the other, after all, what he did was stupid and he'd hurt Magna. He couldn't reward that behaviour.

'Go for a run or something and burn some energy. We'll talk about this later Luck' he turns before the blond can look up at the use of his name, knowing he would fold at the sight of rare tears.
'Do not come and find me until you've calmed down'

Magna walks back to base, ignoring the sniffles behind him, it makes him feel like a bad person but coddling Luck will not solve this problem. After all, he communicates better with actions than words.

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Luck didn't come to dinner. And Magna tried to ignore all the worried glances that came his way. He didn't engage in conversation and nobody seemed to want to bring it up. That is until Yami walked in.

'Is Luck going to be alright, Magna?' His voice was neutral, but Magna knew better. Now was not the time to lie or play it off. Their eyes meet and Magna gives a curt nod.

'He'll be fine. Just things building up that's all. We'll sort it' Magna knew he would usually be embarrassed about that last bit but truth be told he was still upset.

'And are you?' Magna can't help but smile at that, it was always nice to be reminded that people cared for you.

'Yeah I'm good, just a scratch' he replies, gesturing at the cut on his cheek.
Yami nods back at him and that is that. Everyone goes back to pretending like nothing happened and Magna finishes eating soon after. Excusing himself and making his way to the baths. He wants to clean himself up before Luck finds him.

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It isn't until everyone has gone to bed and all the lights are out that he hears a small knock at his door.

'Come in' he calls and lets out a sigh. He's had plenty of time to think about how to go about this but first he needs to let Luck explain himself.

He stays leaning against his desk as he watches Luck slink in, closing and locking his door behind him before he moves in front of him, sinking to his knees, not once looking up from the floor. His hands fidget in his lap and he simply breathes, waiting and Magna is pleasantly surprised. It seems he won't have to be as stern as he thought.

'Luck' he calls softly. He waits until watery blue eyes look up at him before he reaches a hand out to smooth over the blonds jaw in a soothing jesture.
'Are you ready to talk?'

Luck nods, eyes falling to the cut on his cheek and then back to the floor and Magna watches silent tears fall. The blond doesn't move as he pulls out his desk chair, moving to sit in front of him. He reaches a hand out again, stroking over the others cheek and smiles softly as Luck relaxes at the touch.

He lets him shuffle closer, resting his face on Magna's leg and slips his eyes closed. A relieved sigh leaves the blond as he keeps his caresses slow and soft. Neither say a word as Magna waits for him, not wanting to push.

'I never wanted to feel like that again Magna' he hiccups, sounding small and unsure. 'I felt weak but powerful at the same time and I hated it, knowing I was hurting my friends, hurting you' Magna can feel wetness on his leg so he keeps up his soothing touches, knowing how hard this was for Luck.
'Today was different, I felt worried sure but I had too much energy, more than usual and my head wouldn't shut up!' A sob this time and Magna hushes him gently, aware he was slowly raising his voice in the dead of night.
'I thought fighting would help, but I just kept getting distracted, got in my head and I couldn't stop! I got scared and I hurt you! I lost control again!'

Magna had guessed the underlying problem. A build up of stress and guilt, and of course Luck would be one of the last people on earth to know how to deal with those feelings. Up until recently, Magna would have argued that the guy even had any feelings other than the need to fight. Truthfully, he feels a little guilty that he hadn't noticed his boyfriends internal battle with himself until it was too late, but now wasn't the time to pin the blame. Luck was hurting and he needed to help clear his conscious.

Magna brings his hand down to cup the blonds chin, bringing his head up and forcing blue eyes to meet his.
'You should have told me love' He keeps his voice low and soothing, deciding Luck needed to be calmed down before they can start what he'd planned. He receives a whimper from the other at his gentleness and he can't help a little smile tug at the corner of his lips almost sadistically. If only his lover knew what he had in store for him.

'Didn't know how, didn't want to worry you' Luck nuzzles into his hand, tears finally coming to a stop.

'It's not about worrying me Luck, I can't help if you don't talk to me, and then we end up in situations like these' His voice hardens with each word, grip on Luck's chin tightening slightly, keeping his head in place and he can see tears flood back into his eyes.
'None of that now, we've got plenty of time to...' a pause '...correct this mistake, don't we?' That was rhetorical of course, not needing a response.

'So you're going to be good and do as you're told' Luck nods anyway 'Because you're going to have to earn my forgiveness tonight. What you did today was stupid and dangerous' He brushes his hand up from his chin up to his hair and grabs a fistful, watching the blonds eyes flutter as a silent tear falls down his stupidly beautiful face, lips parting around a chocked gasp. 'Because you left me in the dark, I wasn't prepared for you to go all out which resulted in both of us getting hurt and I had no choice but to pin you in front of the others' Luck moans quietly at that before crying out as Magna's free hand pushes lightly against his chest, knowing a bruise would already be forming there after his fall. Magna can't help but chuckle a little, of course Luck wouldn't be embarrassed about that but rather excited about it.

He pulls the blond up into a rough kiss, immediately dominating it, letting Luck have a taste of how tonight was going to go down. He bit at his lower lip harshly, immediately pushing his tongue into the others mouth as it parted on a whine. He feels Luck melt into the kiss and take to sucking at his tongue so he pulls away, delighted to see how much saliva was already coating the others lips. He can feel his cock twitch to life at the sight of Luck on his knees, pupils already blown wide.

'You have a choice baby' He keeps eye contact, making sure Luck is listening intently 'I can edge you all night until I'm satisfied you've learnt your lesson, or I can milk you dry until you can't remember anything but my name' He pulls his hands away from the blond, making sure he won't distract him from thinking about this decision. Fingers bunch up in his trousers as Luck squeezes his eyes shut and whines, high and frustrated.

Magna waits like that for a few minutes, watching the other mage fidget, brain obviously struggling to keep up with a coherent thought. He'd hardly even touched him and he was this worked up, if magna wasn't hard already he sure as hell would be now. He brings a hand down to palm at himself, intent to wait but the movement catches the blonds attention and he whines again.

'I don't know Magnaaaaa~' He sounds like a petulant child and Magna chuckles, knowing Luck was greedy and probably would think about asking for both. That wasn't actually such a bad idea, he figured.
Manga can't help but smile darkly down at the blond, earning a shiver before blue eyes shoot down to watch him pull himself from his trousers, giving a few idle pumps as he pretends to be deep in thought. It takes Luck 3 seconds before he's moving forward to try and get his mouth on him and Magna brings a hand up to tug at his hair again, stopping him a few inches short and earning yet another whine.

'So eager aren't you baby?' He keeps him there and tugs himself a couple more times, winding him up. It takes the blond less time than usual to start begging.

'Magna please~ wanna make it up to you, please!' He pulls against the grip in his hair, letting out a little 'ah' at the sharp sting it causes and Magna feels a little sadistic at the joy that brings him.

'Want my cock that badly huh? Gonna suck me off as an apology?' Luck nods as eagerly as he can despite the pain the movement causes.

'Hhhmmm, I suppose it's a start' He says quietly, almost to himself as he cocks his head, staring down at the blond with an almost bored expression. Another whine hits his ears and he loves how easy it is to make Luck submit to him sometimes, almost too easy even. 'Okay baby, go ahead' He loosens his grip and heat envelops his dick almost instantly, Luck wasting no time in burying his nose in black hairs, inhaling deeply and surprising Magna with how fast he can take his entire length now.

Pleasure shoots up his spine and he groans lowly, weaving both hands back into lucks hair and setting a slow but brutal pace. Luck gives over control instantly and hardly notices he's letting out constant noises, moans, grunts and whines fill the room and Magna prays for a miracle that no one will hear them tonight, as highly unlikely as that is.
His hips stutter every time he feels his cock slip into Luck's throat and he so desperately wants to bury himself as deep as he can get and keep him there, he's sure Luck would love that but they were only getting started so he eases up a little, leaving the blond to lap at the head of his cock instead. Eyes almost closed in pleasure and obscene wet noises he doesn't bother to try and hide. Oh how easy it would be to just pull the other into his lap and fuck him right here and now, but he reminds himself why he started this, and how important it was that Luck receive some form of punishment for his earlier behaviour.

'If you can't make a decision, I'm gonna make it for you' He warns, and Luck says nothing, looking him straight in the eyes and he continues suckling at his tip like a lollipop.
'Both then' he decides, smirking at the way Lucks eyes flutter in anticipation, almost as if that was exactly what he wanted. Another laugh escapes him again, so predictable, and he pulls Luck away from him again, the blond going willingly and waits for his next command.

Magna can't help but be pleased, cooing a small 'Good boy' as he stands and returns the chair to it place. Turning to look down at Luck as he tucks himself back into his boxers. He needed to focus on this next bit.

'Strip and get on the bed' Luck scrambles to comply, eager despite not knowing what was next. 'No touching' Magna adds sternly and that earns him a whine. He knew the other male too well it seems.

Once Luck has situated himself on the bed comfortably, Magna walks over, out of reach and holds his gaze. He had some ground rules to set.

'Remember our signals?' Luck nods instantly and Magna tuts at him, not trusting that he'd even heard the question right.
'Remind me baby'

Luck swallows a few times, stumbling on his words, his brain already feeling sluggish.
'W-we use... c-colours , red means s-stop'

'And if you can't talk?'

'I can t-tap you twice, or cross... my fingers' He pants, hips starting to make small circles into the air, desperate for friction.

'Good boy' He purrs, moving closer to stroke a thumb over the others lips, demanding all of his attention.

'I'm going to punish you now Luck' The blond whines at that, sucking Magna's thumb into his mouth, curling his tongue around it.
'First I'm going to stretch you, get you all ready for my cock baby' The suction on his thumb increases as Luck's hips buck up into thin air.

'Then I'm going to spank you. We'll start with ten and you'll count every single one, got it?' A small nod. He takes his thumb back.
'Everytime you misbehave, I'll add 5 more. Do you understand? Luck'

'Yes, yes please!' His voice is breathy and it's evident that he's slowly losing his mind, likely to start crying again if he's not touched soon.

Magna decides to give him some relief so he grabs a small jar from his bedside and moves into the bed himself, sitting with his legs flat and back to the wall, still completely clothed. He gestures to Luck to lay over his lap and the blond wastes no time.

He positions himself over Magnas legs, jutting his ass up and chest flat on the bed. He angles his face towards Magna, hands resting on each side of his head and let's out a small grunt as he puts pressure on his chest, right on the bruise.
It does nothing to dampen his arousal, if anything he likes that each jostle would have him putting weight onto it, reminding him of why this was happening.

Magna notices this of course, a smirk already on his face as he smoothes his left hand over the blonds arse, the other draping itself over the back of his shoulders, ready to press down whenever he wants Luck to feel the ache.

He makes quick work of slicking up his fingers, working in two immediately, not even pausing to let the blond get used to the Intrusion.
Luck let's out a loud shout followed by shuddering breaths.

'Oh, I almost forgot!' Magna says smugly 'You're not coming anytime soon'
The blond groans at that, sound morphing into a whine as Magna puts pressure on his chest.
'When you get close, tell me. If you come, you'll regret it' he growls, releasing the pressure and adding a third finger.

Luck shouts out again, eyes watering and he struggles to focus on anything other than Magna's fingers thrusting relentlessly into his ass. He's not even sure what he's feeling right now, the dull ache of pain merging with the pleasure of being fingered, wide and full.
All he knows is that he does not want to test Magna right now, he couldn't handle the fire mage being even more disappointed in him than he already was.

That's when Magna decides to hit his prostate head on. He cries out, trying to shift away from those fingers and feels a familiar heat building low in his stomach, he panics a little.

'Magna! Stop, stop I'm gonna~' He can't help the needy sound that escapes him as fingers are removed and instead grip tightly at the base of his cock, staving off his orgasm for the first time tonight.

Magna mutters a small 'good boy' before he's stroking his cock instead and Luck trembles.

'Don't please~ I can't, ugh' Magna tuts at him.

'I told you what was gonna happen baby' His voice is soft, but his touch becomes rougher, yet again putting pressure down on the bruise.
'I'm going to edge you until you're crying for forgiveness, so just lay there and behave yourself'

It takes less than a minute before he's crying out another warning.

'Start counting' Is the only warning he gets before a slap is delivered to his ass and he chokes on his own saliva. He feels a spike of arousal hit him and he barely remembers to call out a 'One'.

They get to three before Magna begins pumping him again, edging him for a third time within minutes. Luck's throat hurts already, sound after sound being wrenched from him and his eyes are blurry with tears.

Magna is mostly quiet, save for an occasional 'good boy', 'good' or even a 'doing so good for me sweetheart', alternating pressure down on his chest and it's making Luck feel light-headed, feeling like he would float away if Magna took his hands off him.

Another swat brings him out of his head, jerking with suprise and in turn rubbing himself against Magnas leg, calling out his name.

'Careful baby' is his warning, the others voice gruff with arousal and it goes straight to his dick.

Magna stills and it takes Luck a second before he remembers, rushing to cry out a 'four' and Magna chuckles at him.

Time moves weirdly for Luck after that, he takes longer and longer to count after each strike, he can't tell if it's been hours or minutes and his ass burns.

He calls out 'eight' before he starts feeling overwhelmed, chest tight and tears now streaming down his face and he tries to angle himself away from those hands trying and failing to soothe him.

'P-please, can't take it, Mag-na please' He slurs, pushing himself up only to be yanked back down.

'Colour?' is his response and he breathes deeply, thinking it over.

'Yellow'

'Talk to me love, what do you need?'

'Hurts, need to cum' And he really did. Despite the ache of his backside, he was still painfully hard, each strike adding to his arousal, only the pain stopping him from tumbling over the edge.

'You only have two more strikes baby, think you can hold on? Two more and then you can come as many times as you like on my cock' Luck sobs at that, he wants it so bad, wants to be good for Magna so he nods.

Magna decides to have mercy on him, opting to place his last strikes where leg meets cheek, away from his previous hits, firm but not stinging. Luck counts them out loud and sobs in relief, sagging against the older man and just focuses on breathing.

Magna manhandles him up into his lap, making sure his weight rests on their legs and not his ass and runs his hands soothingly over his back, pulling him into a soft kiss.

Luck feels heavy, uncoordinated and like his head was full of cotton. Barely registering the man in front of him as he's laid down on the bed, gasping as fabric brushes his sensitive backside.

Magna stands to remove his clothing and takes a moment to just take in the blond splayed on his bed. His pale skin was flushed almost throughout his entire body and he was staring at the ceiling, unseeing as he twitches fingers and toes, trying to bring feeling back into his extremities after kneeling for so long. Tears stick to his long lashes, pupils blown so wide Magna can't see any of the usual blue from his position.

He's so fucking turned on it makes him groan deeply, rushing to undress himself and get back the the blond. The sound grabs Lucks attention and he turns to Magna to smile at him sloppily, arms lifting to make a grabbing motion towards the other man.
'God's he's so cute' Magna thinks, unable to stop smiling back and wrapping himself in those arms.

'How're you feeling Luck? Good to keep going?'

'Yes, please' Luck's voice is small and scratchy, sounding so deliciously wrecked Magna can't help but grind down into the other. They both gasp in unison and Magna wastes no time in catching their lips in a kiss and positioning himself at Luck's entrance.

'Did so good Luck, took your punishment so well' He praises as he pushes forward, breaching the tight ring of muscle as Luck cries out from the stretch, their sloppy prep work earlier making it so he feels every inch.
'You can come now baby, take everything you want'

And he does, the stretch pushing him to the finish line almost instantly after being on the edge for so long and his entire body tenses and twitches, tightening around Magna painfully and he convulses a little, spurting white across his chest, almost reaching his own chin and Magna watches in fascination. It takes almost a whole minute before he relaxes, taking big gulps of air, eyes finally opening only for everything to be blurry.

He rubs at them and barely hears Magna call him cute before he's bottoming out instantly, body now unbelievably loose after having the biggest orgasm of his life. Luck grabs his arms harshly, breath hitching as the press of Magna's hips against his ass send lightening bolts up his spine and he pants like he'd just run a marathon.

Magna was positively going to lose his damn mind at the way Luck's body was plaint beneath him, ass feeling like it was made for him. The look on the blonds face made his dick twitch, one of pure ecstasy, any pain Magna gave him morphing into pleasure. He knew the other mage was now beyond sensitive, not going to be able to hold off any longer and before long the overstimulation would become too much. He guessed Luck had a maximum of three more orgasms before he'd safe word.
Magna didn't want to push the blond past his limits but he did want to wring out every last drop of pleasure from his body. Luck would not forget this night for a very long time.

'You look like your feeling good' He smirks and the blond seems to finally be able to look at him properly, nodding lightly in response.

'Feels good Magna, you feel good' He moans, subtly shifting his hips, wanting Magna to move.

'Yeah? Think you've learnt your lesson?' He brushes a hand against one of Luck's cheeks, feeling heat and knowing the pain would linger for days, much like the bruise he can now make out forming on the others chest. The action receives a jolt, followed by a pathetic little whimper and a frantic nod.
'Tell me love, what did you learn?' He leans to kiss down his chest in apology.

'N-not to hide stuff from you' Luck sniffles 'Tell you if something is... ah, bothering me'

'Good boy' He purrs, voice sounding almost foreign, thick with arousal and so deep he can feel the vibrations in his own chest. Luck moans, cock twitching back to life and Magna can't tease any longer.

'Here's your reward baby' and with that he starts thrusting, instantly angling his hips up to nail the blonds prostate, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. Luck's cries make heat shoot straight through him and he knows they'll both be coming very soon.
He takes to sucking and biting at the pale throat in front of him, eager to mark him up inside and out. Luck is boneless, allowing Magna to do as he likes and tilts his head, giving the raven more room to work with. His neck is his weakness and the constant stimulation is making him tense up, close to bursting.

Luck cums again as Magna bites down at the same time as a rather forceful thrust and he angles himself away from his sweet spot but doesn't stop his hips, now chasing his own orgasm. He listens to Luck struggling to take in air as he feels the pressure in his abdomen snap and pulls out at the last minute, coming over the blonds chest, semen mixing with his own and he grunts through it.
He doesn't give either of them time to recover as he thrusts straight back into the blond, earning a cry as overstimulation shoots through both of them like lightening.

'Magnaaaaa~' Luck whines and Magna just laughs at him as he grabs his legs, angling them up so he can lean down and thrust with minimal effort. He leans down to groan into Luck's ear before nipping at the lobe, feeling the blonds cock twitch feebly as he gives a weak cry. Satisfied with the marks he'd left on his neck, he instead kisses his way down to his chest.
He hears the others breath hitch at that and he gets an idea, smug smirk plastered on his face he looks up at the blond as he takes a pert nipple into his mouth, relishing in the look of recognition that sparks in Lucks face as he tosses his head back and protests.

'Nooooo please not there! It's... t-too sensitive!' He sucks 'Magnaaa!'

The raven bottoms out and stops thrusting, wanting to make the other male cum from his nipples alone, knowing this is the perfect chance now that he's so sensitive. He laves his tongue over one as he pinches the other, rolling it and adds a few nips here and there and Luck writhes in his hold, making obscene noises as it feels like his nerves are on fire. They can both feel Magna twitching, buried deep in his ass, both deeply turned on by this.
Luck can feel his third orgasm building, it feels so good and yet tingles painfully, his entire body is twitching with every movement from the fire mages tongue and fingers. With the added knowledge that the other is also getting off on this he can't hold out any longer.

'Oh... fuck... ohfuckohfuck' He tenses so hard it hurts and he perceives nothing. No sounds or visuals break through the absolute white out happening in his head. He doesn't even feel Magna move away, soothing him as he feels like he can't let go of the breath he's currently holding. Hands come up to cup his cheeks and the shifting of Magna's hips plummet him back to earth, body feeling like a live wire, every touch winding him up further.

He gasps out as Magna mutters praises, peppering small kisses over his face, shit eating grin on his face at how easy he can manipulate Luck's body.

'Looks like we're almost done baby' He coos 'You should have seen how pathetic that little dribble was'
Their eyes meet and the blond can see the amusement in the others eyes, lust and admiration also but he was very visibly enjoying toying with Luck's body, tearing it apart only to put him back together again. They stare each other down before Luck's eyes snap up at a roll of the others hips.

'Aaahh can't' He babbles, whole body tensing and attempting to flee 'Magna can't...ngh'

'Now now baby, you don't want me to add five more strikes do you?' He threatens and Luck drops back down, shaking his head as his legs shake uncontrollably at the overstimulation.
It was an empty threat, Magna knew the blond couldn't take much more but Luck didn't have enough brainpower to think about anything other than the onslaught of sensations that were currently overtaking his entire being.
'You can do one more can't you baby' It wasn't a question and Luck sobs.

Magna was close, he needed Luck to hold on for just a few more minutes. He slips back in, the blonds body sucking him in despite being overwhelmed and he decides to have some mercy. He sits up and stretches Luck's legs out, knowing they'd probably be seizing up right about now. He angles away from the bundle of nerves for a final time and keeps his thrusts slow, watching his cock disappear into the blonds body effortlessly and starts massaging out the tension in his legs.

'You've done so well for me baby, behaved so well' He keeps his voice low, going for soothing and shifts Luck into their last position, laying him on his side as he moves beside him, spooning and keeps his thrusts slow, trying his best to keep pressure off his swollen ass cheeks.

'Magna' Luck whimpers and the raven pulls him close, an arm across his stomach and the other tracing soothing patterns across his chest. He'd successfully worked him up, and now he needed him to wind down.

Luck hadn't been able to really think about anything since they started, he guessed that was kind of the point, but now all he could think about was how much he loved this, loved Magna. He could feel affection pour off the other man as well as he could feel the slow drag of his cock. He felt his body completely relax and he doesn't think he'll be moving for a while. Magna presses kisses into his shoulder and he sighs, content.
A low thrum of pleasure was coursing throughout his body, pressure building slowly but surely in his abdomen and he knew for a fact this last orgasm was going to be a weak one.

They continued like that for a while, relaxing into the pleasure as Magna continued talk to him. Hushed words between them as he seemed to just say whatever was on his mind like 'You're so strong baby, but I need you to rely on me a bit more'. Luck listened to it all, feeling like he was floating on a cloud. He knew it would be difficult, but he couldn't do this to Magna again and he knew he'd think twice before being so reckless again.
Okay maybe not completely, he'd definitely enjoyed tonight but he vowed to himself that he would let Magna help next time. He'd share every thought that ever entered his brain with him if it meant they'd do this again. The pain that had now morphed into a low satisfying ache and his mind was pleasantly empty of any and all worry he'd had before. He could feel himself dozing, ready to slip into the best sleep he'd ever had, he just needed that pressure in his stomach gone.

'You still with me Luck?' A hand gently presses across his throat, angling his head up from where he was almost drooling into the bed. He barely manages a nod and Magna huffs a laugh, feeling very smitten with the blond in his arms.
'Let's get you off so you can sleep then' Luck wasn't even fully hard at that point, too spent for his body to do anything other than breathe but Magna could feel how Luck's ass was twitching around him, close but just needing a push.

Magna shifts his angle ever so slightly to brush against that spot again, speeding up just a fraction as he puts slight pressure on Luck's neck, counting to five before releasing, only having to repeat two more times before Luck was coming for the last time, body hardly tensing and letting out the smallest mewl Magna had ever heard from him. Coming dry, nothing left to spill.
The briefest pressure around his cock is enough for Magna to finish too, keeping himself buried inside the blond as he pants against his skin, pressing closer into the others warmth.

It takes Luck only a few more seconds before his eyes drift close, feeling like his head was in the clouds. Magna's body against his own and cock still seated inside him, pulsing as it poured cum deep within him was the last thing he registered before passing out.

Magna listens for the blonds breathing to even out before he moves, twisting to grab some cloth from the bedside table to clean up the others chest. He decided against cleaning him out, knowing he'd be too sensitive for it, they'd just have to bathe later. Talking of later, Magna guessed they only had a few hours before sunrise so he settled back down, eager to get a few hours of sleep before his internal body clock would force him awake at dawn.

'Love you' he yawns as the feeling of Luck's heartbeat and breathing lulled him into a peaceful sleep.

- - - - - - - - -

His body did indeed wake him at dawn. He battled with himself awhile whether he should wake the other, they both needed a bath and food but Luck would need a bit more sleep in order to function properly after last nights... activities. He decides to grab a bowl of water and a fresh cloth to clean himself up a little, making himself somewhat presentable before dressing and heads to the kitchen to grab them both some food, Luck had missed dinner so he definitely could not skip breakfast.

As he enters the dining room he realises pretty quickly that everyone is avoiding looking at him, so they definitely heard them then. If he wasn't so tired and concerned that Luck eat, he'd probably have ran to hide in shame. He moves quickly to pile some food onto a plate, returning a 'good morning' to Vanessa, the only one with balls enough to talk to him. He spares a glance around and is immediately amused at how red Finral is, no seriously, it looks like he might explode.
He turns to leave and almost drops the plate as he comes face to face with Yami, who is of course wearing that no good smile of his and he practically flees to avoid listening to whatever embarrassing nonsense is about to come out of his mouth, barely catching an amused laugh at his hasty retreat.

He gets back to his room without further fanfare and Luck is still passed the fuck out. He puts the plate aside and tries to rouse the other, needing them to eat and bathe before he can go back to sleep. He's met with mumbles so he keeps trying, unable to hide a smile at how cute Luck can be sometimes. He's about to step it up when something catches his ears.

'Love you too' He hears muffled against the pillow and his cheeks hurt with how wide he smiles in response, heart swelling with affection. With no other choice he kneels in front of the bed and proceeds to smother the other in kisses, chuckling when he receives a small electric shock at being bothered and doesn't stop until Luck lets out a beautiful laugh as his eyes flutter open to look at him, and they take a moment to just smile at each other.

Luck brings a hand to Magna's cheek, tracing the cut and his face falls a little.
'I'm sorry, you're right, I need to rely on you more' His smile returns and he leans to kiss him gently.

'Thank you, that means a lot' Magna smiles back, pulling him into a longer kiss before he stands back up. 'Right, you need to eat and then we need to bathe'

'Oh' says Luck, feeling dried cum between his legs right on cue and Magna can't help but flush a little

He grabs the plate of food and brings it back over before helping Luck sit up, feeling sympathetic as he winces, fidgeting around trying to alleviate the sting of his ass cheeks.
Magna eats slowly, paying attention to every reaction Luck shows, aware of how uncomfortable he must be right now.

His movements are sluggish, having to keep adjusting his weight and his eyes droop with obvious fatigue. But a smile stays on his face the entire time, small but genuine, as he chews on whatever food Magna hands him.

He'd still be feeling the effects of last night, mentally and physically and Magna knows he'll need more aftercare before he's back to his usual self.
He waits for Luck to finish the food before he helps him up, ushering him to the baths.

They stay mostly in silence, soft touches and low voices when needed and he let's Luck focus on relaxing in the water, washing his hair and back for him.
He was grateful that no one else was here, anyone they did see on their way here only saying a hello before leaving them alone, Yami probably having told them they'd need space for a bit. Damn that know-it-all and his smug face.

They go back to bed once they get back to Magna's room, content to nap until lunch. Luck lies on top of Magna, the ravens fingers stroking through his hair, lulling him back to sleep, mind free of his previous worries.

Magna doesn't know how he got so lucky and he slips into a peaceful slumber with a smile on his face, vowing he'd get stronger, to protect those he loves, and more importantly, to be able to fight alongside Luck, the man he was hopelessly in love with.