By the Angel, his husband was beautiful. Especially when they could share the type of happiness that had them able to laugh without worrying that the other would be offended. Alec had spent so many years hiding, afraid to share his smiles and humor with someone and now he could be himself during a moment that before meeting Magnus he'd believed had to be serious.

The laughter turned to a soft, needy sound when somehow the tip of Magnus' tail somehow managed so flick beneath his shirt, brushing against his stomach. Shivering at the feeling of soft fur against his skin, he quickly set down the cock ring and pulled off his shirt. "I think you'd be surprised by how many people would be fascinated by you." Pausing, he leaned in to give his husband a kiss. "And I'm the one lucky enough to be in your bed."

He blushed at how pleased Magnus seemed by a gift that Alec hadn't been sure he'd ever give his husband. "It is. I thought you'd like the color." He liked the color too but the red was similar to what he'd seen Magnus wear. Catching the waistband of the shorts, he almost pouted. "Will you wear them again so I can take my time teasing you while you're wearing lace?"