#malec tickle

[princesslightgiggles]

Grown ups can be silly too

It was a lazy Sunday, and the light filtering through the curtains painted the bedroom in a warm, golden hue. Magnus and Alec lay entangled in each other’s arms after a particularly x-rated morning, basking in the afterglow. Alec, still groggy, rested his head on Magnus’s chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

Magnus’s fingers danced idly over Alec’s skin, tracing the intricate lines of his rune tattoos. The gentle caress sent shivers down Alec’s spine, the light touch so different from any sensation he had experienced before. As Magnus’s fingers moved, they brushed over particularly sensitive spots, causing Alec to squirm ever so slightly.

"Everything alright, Alexander?" Magnus's voice was smooth, filled with amusement as he observed Alec's subtle movements.

Alec's cheeks flushed slightly. "Yeah, everything's fine," he replied, trying to keep his voice steady. He didn't want to admit that such a soft touch was making him feel ticklish. The playful tickle fights he had endured with Jace and Izzy were nothing like this. Those had been rough and easy to resist, but this… this was different.

Magnus, ever observant, continued his exploration, his fingers trailing down Alec's side where the skin was especially sensitive. Alec bit his lip, trying to suppress a giggle, but a small, involuntary twitch gave him away.

Magnus's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Oh? What have we here, Alexander?" he murmured, his voice taking on a teasing lilt. He adjusted his position, giving himself better access to Alec’s sides, and began tracing the tattoos with more deliberate, feathery strokes.

Alec couldn’t help it. A giggle escaped his lips, followed by another as Magnus's fingers continued their delicate assault. "M-Magnus, stop!" he managed to get out between laughs, his face growing redder with each passing second.

"Why, Alexander, I had no idea you were so ticklish," Magnus said, his smile widening. He didn’t stop, however, enjoying the rare sight of Alec's carefree laughter.

Alec's laughter turned breathless, and he started to feel a wave of embarrassment wash over him. He twisted away from Magnus's touch, suddenly serious again, his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to compose himself. "Magnus, please…" he said, his voice strained, "stop."

Magnus immediately ceased his playful tickling, concern replacing the amusement in his eyes. "Alexander, what's wrong?" he asked gently, his hand cupping Alec’s face.

Alec took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart. "I just… I feel so silly, so… childish," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "I mean, I know you’ve lived for centuries, and I’m just. It’s embarrassing…. and makes me seem like a little kid…” Alex struggled to explain.

Magnus's expression softened. He pressed a tender kiss to Alec's forehead. "Do you really hate it?" he asked gently. "Because if you do, I will stop. Your comfort is important to me."

Alec shook his head, his eyes meeting Magnus's. "No, I don’t hate it," he admitted. "It’s just… I feel embarrassed. I’ve never been tickled like this before, and I didn’t expect it to make me laugh so much."

Magnus smiled, relief evident on his face. "Being ticklish isn’t a sign of immaturity, Alexander. It’s just another way to share intimacy and have fun. Trust me, I’m quite ticklish myself."

Alec looked up at Magnus, surprise flickering in his eyes. "You are?"

Magnus chuckled. "Yes, very much so. It’s one of those things that can make moments like this playful and special. It’s not something to be ashamed of."

Alec let out a sigh of relief, a small smile forming on his lips. "Really?"

"Really," Magnus confirmed. "And just so you know, I quite enjoy seeing you laugh."

Magnus's fingers resumed their gentle tracing, this time with Alec feeling a bit more at ease. Alec's giggles erupted again, but this time, he allowed himself to laugh freely, the sound filling the room with warmth.

Alec twisted and turned, trying to evade Magnus's teasing fingers, but he was caught between amusement and the unbearable sensation. "Magnus, you're terrible," he managed to say through his laughter, but his tone was lighter now, more playful.

"Terrible? I think you mean delightful," Magnus replied, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he continued his gentle onslaught.

Alec’s laughter turned breathless, tears of mirth forming at the corners of his eyes. He had never felt so vulnerable and yet so loved in a single moment. Finally, Magnus relented, pulling Alec into a warm embrace.

"Do you see now?" Magnus asked, his voice soft and tender. "It’s just fun, Alexander."

Alec nodded, his heart swelling with affection for the man beside him. "Yeah, it is," he admitted. "Thank you, Magnus."

Magnus smiled, brushing a lock of hair away from Alec's face. "Would you like to find out how fun it is to be the tickl…..er?” he asked, a playful challenge in his tone.

A spark of mischief appeared in Alec's eyes as he shifted positions, pinning Magnus beneath him. "Oh, I think I would," he said, his fingers already seeking out the most ticklish spots on Magnus's sides.

Magnus burst into laughter as Alec's fingers found their mark. The warlock's usually composed demeanor dissolved into uncontrollable giggles. "A-Alexander, you scoundrel!" he gasped between laughs.

Alec grinned, feeling a sense of joy and connection in this playful exchange. "Payback time," he teased, continuing his light tickles, reveling in Magnus's reactions.

Eventually, Alec relented, collapsing beside Magnus, both of them breathless and grinning from ear to ear. Magnus turned to Alec, brushing a lock of hair away from his face. "See? Fun, isn’t it?"

Alec nodded, his heart swelling with affection for the man beside him. "Yeah, it is," he admitted. "Thank you, Magnus."

Magnus smiled, pulling Alec close once more. "Anytime, my love. Anytime."

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Ruinous runes

Laying in bed on a lazy Sunday morning; Magnus's fingers glided delicately over the intricate rune tattoos that adorned Alex's skin, each stroke igniting a tingling sensation that sent shivers down his spine. As Magnus traced the ancient symbols with reverence, Alex's breath caught in his throat, his skin tingling with a mixture of pleasure and anticipation.

But as Magnus's touch lingered over a particularly sensitive spot, Alex couldn't suppress the sudden surge of ticklish sensations that washed over him. He sucked in a sharp breath, his attempt to stifle his reaction failing miserably as a soft chuckle escaped him.

Magnus glanced up, a playful smile dancing across his lips as he noticed the hint of amusement in Alex's expression. "Ticklish, are we?" he teased, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

Alex's cheeks flushed slightly, trying to maintain his composure despite the overwhelming urge to squirm beneath Magnus's touch. "Just a bit sensitive," he replied, his voice tinged with embarrassment.

As Magnus continued to trace the intricate runes, Alex's attempts to conceal his ticklishness became increasingly futile. He squirmed and wriggled beneath Magnus's touch, his laughter bubbling to the surface despite his best efforts.

Each time Magnus's touch grazed a sensitive spot, Alex fought to suppress his laughter, his body trembling with the effort of trying to control his reaction. But Magnus's touch was relentless, his fingers finding every ticklish spot with unerring accuracy.

Magnus gazed at him lovingly and stated unapologetically “just when I thought that I couldn’t possibly love you any more than I do, Alexander…”. Alex flushed and was about to say something back when Magnus started tickling him again.

With each peal of laughter that echoed through the room, Alex felt a sense of liberation wash over him. He had tried so hard to hide his vulnerability, but now he realised that there was no need – Magnus loved him, ticklishness and all.

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A Day of Surprises

It all started innocently enough. Magnus and Alec had been enjoying a quiet morning in bed, wrapped in each other's arms. Magnus had trailed his fingers lightly down Alec’s legs as he got up to get a glass of water and when he reached Alec’s feet, the Shadowhunter had jerked back, a startled giggle escaping his lips.

“Interesting,” Magnus had purred, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Magnus struck and Alec’s reaction was immediate and uncontrollable, his body spasming at the sensation. He tried to pull away, but Magnus had him pinned, his deft fingers dancing across Alec’s sensitive soles.

“Magnus, stop!” Alec had begged between helpless laughter.

Ever since that morning, Magnus couldn’t resist the temptation to use a little magic to tickle Alec’s feet at the most unexpected moments. Alec, for his part, found himself in a constant state of nervous anticipation, trying to go about his day without revealing his secret.

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At the Institute, Alec was deep in conversation with Isabelle and Jace about the latest demon activity. He leaned over the map spread out on the table, pointing out potential locations.

“And if we position ourselves here, we can—” Alec’s voice caught in his throat as a tingle spread across his feet. He stifled a gasp, his cheeks flushing.

Isabelle raised an eyebrow. “Are you okay, Alec?”

Alec nodded vigorously, trying to maintain his composure. “Yes, yes, I’m fine. Just… just a muscle spasm” he said, frantically stamping his foot.

Jace smirked. “Maybe you need to relax more, brother. You’ve been too tense lately.”

Alec forced a smile, but as the magical tickles intensified, he couldn’t help but shift from foot to foo and squirming in place, biting his lip to keep from laughing. He knew Magnus was behind this, and he silently vowed to get his revenge.

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Throughout the day, the magical tickles would come and go. During training, Alec nearly dropped his seraph blade when an unexpected burst of tickling made him yelp. During a strategy meeting with Clary and Simon, he had to excuse himself, claiming he had to make an urgent call. He found a quiet spot in the building to wait for the tickling to stop and compose himself. If anyone had seen him giggling and cursing to himself while desperately rubbing at his feet to try and make the sensation stop; they would have thought him quite mad.

When the tickling stopped, Alec sighed in relief. But he knew Magnus well enough to expect another round soon.

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Finally, after what felt like the longest day in history, Alec returned to the loft. Magnus was lounging on the couch, a book in hand, looking every bit the picture of innocence.

“Hello, darling,” Magnus greeted with a playful smile. “Rough day?”

Alec dropped his bag and crossed the room, his eyes narrowed. “You know exactly how my day was.”

Magnus’s smile widened. “Oh? And how was that?”

In a flash, Alec lunged, pinning Magnus to the couch. Magnus’s eyes widened in surprise, and before he could react, Alec’s fingers found their way to Magnus’s hips.

“Let’s see how you like it,” Alec said, his voice low with determination.

Magnus’s reaction was immediate and explosive. He burst into laughter, squirming helplessly beneath “Alexander, wait! Mercy!”

Alec’s fingers were relentless, tickling Magnus’s most sensitive spot. “Not so fun when it’s you, is it?”

Magnus’s laughter was contagious, filling the room with a joyous sound. He wriggled and tried to escape, but Alec was relentless, enjoying his moment of revenge.

Finally, when Magnus was breathless and tears of laughter streamed down his face, Alec relented, collapsing beside him on the couch.

“You’re a terrible man, Alexander,” Magnus gasped, still giggling.

Alec grinned, brushing a stray tear from Magnus’s cheek. “And you’re incorrigible. But I love you anyway.”

Magnus snuggled closer, a contented sigh escaping his lips. “I love you too, my ticklish Shadowhunter.”

They stayed like that, tangled together, the earlier annoyances of the day forgotten in the warmth of their shared laughter and love.

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Discovery

As Magnus sat perched on the edge of the bed, nursing a minor wound on his foot, Alex approached him with a gentle touch. Concern etched across his features as he inspected the injury.

As Alex meticulously tended to Magnus's injured foot, his touch was gentle and precise. He carefully cleaned the wound, his concentration unwavering as he worked to ensure Magnus's comfort. However, as he reached for a bandage, his fingers accidentally grazed Magnus's exposed sole, eliciting a subtle twitch from Magnus.

Magnus quickly masked his reaction with a casual smile, hoping to downplay the unexpected sensation coursing through him. "Must have been a muscle spasm," he murmured, attempting to brush off the momentary lapse.

But Alex couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to Magnus's response than met the eye. With a playful glint in his eye, he continued his task, his fingers trailing lightly over Magnus's sole once more.

This time, Magnus's reaction was harder to conceal. He tensed slightly, a faint flush coloring his cheeks as he attempted to maintain his composure. "Just a reflex," he offered, his voice betraying a hint of unease.

However, Alex wasn't fooled. He knew there was something more at play here, and he was determined to uncover Magnus's secret. With deliberate intent, he continued his ministrations, his fingers lingering on Magnus's sole for just a moment longer.

Magnus sucked in a sharp breath, his facade crumbling as a soft chuckle escaped him. He quickly cleared his throat, attempting to regain his composure. "A bit ticklish there, that's all," he admitted reluctantly, his cheeks now flushed a deeper shade of red.

Alex couldn't help but grin at Magnus's confession. Magnus, his high and powerful Warlock lover had very few vulnerabilities and he had stumbled upon one, one that Magnus had tried so desperately to conceal. With a newfound sense of mischief, he continued to bandage Magnus's foot, his fingers deliberately brushing against his sensitive sole with each movement.

Magnus squirmed and wriggled beneath Alex's touch, his attempts to stifle his laughter growing increasingly futile. Giggles bubbling to the surface despite his best efforts to suppress them.

But Alex wasn't about to let Magnus off the hook that easily. With a playful glint in his eye, he intensified his ticklish assault, his fingers dancing over Magnus's sole with renewed determination.

As Magnus dissolved into fits of uncontrollable laughter, Alex couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction wash over him. He had uncovered a side of Magnus he didn’t even know he so desperately wanted to uncover. Magnus fell back onto the bed, pulling Alex with him and away from his sensitive feet.

And as they lay there, tangled together in a mixture of laughter and affection, Alex couldn't help but feel grateful for this unexpected revelation. It had brought out a softer side of his lover; playful and silly and had made him love him even more, if that were even possible!