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Alec had been sure that he wouldn't be able to fall asleep in a strange bed, and having the black masquerade mask on the top half of his face isn't helping. But the long hours at the office closing the accounts for the financial year must have finally caught up with him and the bed smells safe even though he's never been in here before, and Alec is so soundly asleep that he is honestly taken by surprise when someone puts a black cloth bag over his head and pins him face down with his arms behind his back.
Alec starts struggling before he remembers where he is and why he's here, but his assailant is strong and already has his wrists strapped firmly together before Alec's brain catches up with the familiar alpha scent surrounding him. Magnus. Magnus straddles him from behind, pressing down on him with a combination of body weight, physical strength, and alpha pheromones. Having another alpha try to dominate him like this should trigger an instinctive rage, but Alec can feel his cock stirring even as it is trapped between his body and the mattress.
Alec struggles a little less vigorously after that but Magnus is ruthlessly efficient anyway — gagging him with a strip of cloth between his teeth over the hood, then securing straps around his ankles and his thighs at two points, high up at the hem of his boxers and just above his knees. Another thick strap is fastened around his chest, just under his pecs, and then Alec is hoisted up, suspended a couple of feet off the bed from the sturdy metal frame that he's seen in Magnus' videos, with his legs forcibly spread as wide as they will go.
He's still clothed — wearing a t-shirt and boxers, but the position leaves him feeling so exposed already, and he can imagine what he must look like to Magnus' viewers. Magnus presses his warm body against Alec's back and Alec leans into the touch, moaning helplessly as Magnus runs his hands along the insides of Alec's thighs towards his crotch, then trails a finger lightly along the length of his half-hard cock and gives his pecs a good squeeze.
"Look at you," Magnus murmurs appreciatively in Alec's ear as he scents Alec, taking a deep breath of his alpha musk.
His fingers find Alec's nipples, rubbing and pinching them lightly through the thin cotton material as he addresses the audience on the other side of the screen. "To all of you who are just joining us, don't worry, the show is just getting started. I see a lot of familiar names, so most of you already know me. But for those of you who are new to my channel, I'm Magnus and today we have a very special guest."
"You've probably heard me talk about him, but he's never been on any camshow, and this isn't his day job for that matter. But this big, strong alpha has a fantasy that we're going to fulfil for him today — getting abducted and used for another alpha's pleasure," Magnus says, and Alec can already feel his cheeks growing red. Fortunately, nobody can see with the hood over his head, but it's also really hot and stuffy in here.
"Not only do you get to watch this alpha stud get fucked live on his debut camshow, but I have another treat for my generous viewers out there. Highest tippers on today's show also get to help choose what toys I use on my pretty boy — and he's just going to have to take whatever he's given, won't he?" Magnus purrs.
Alec groans in anticipation at Magnus' words. In the months that they've been discussing and planning Alec's appearance on Magnus' channel, just talking about what they're going to do has gotten them so keyed up that Alec has been having the hottest sex in his life, and that's saying something considering he's already been dating Magnus for a couple of years.
Magnus gives his nipples another teasing pinch, and then Alec hears the bed springs creak as Magnus moves, probably to take his props.
"We have a while to go before we reach our grand finale, but I'll give all of you a little taste to whet your appetites," Magnus says, and pulls the back of Alec's boxers down, over the curve of his ass, just enough to expose his entrance to the camera. "This pretty little hole is going to be completely wrecked tonight, so it's best to start getting it ready. And for that, I'm going to use this."
Alec can't see what Magnus is showing his viewers, but he knows what it is once he feels the slick little tip entering him — a huge syringe full of artificial slick, made to feel like omega slick. Alec can't help squirming when the first spurt of cold slick is pumped into his body, but there's not much he can do to get away and Magnus simply presses the nozzle of the syringe more firmly into his body as he pumps more slick into him.
"That's right, take all of it, I know you can do it. And hold it all in inside you," Magnus says, his voice taking on a slight edge of command.
So Alec tries his best to relax and let Magnus fill his body with slick, and his insides are already feeling uncomfortably full when Magnus finally pulls the nozzle out of his body.
"Look how well he took all of that. You'd better not let it out before I'm done with you, or I'll have to make you take another full syringe of slick," Magnus warns.
He pulls Alec's boxers back up, squeezing Alec's ass for good measure. Then he pulls Alec's t-shirt so that it's not sticking to his skin, and Alec hears the soft snick of scissor blades, twice. It's only after Magnus leans in and licks one of his nipples and Alec feels his tongue right on him without any cloth between, that Alec realises Magnus has cut two holes in his shirt just to expose his nipples. Magnus flicks his tongue mercilessly against the nub until Alec is squirming before he moves on to the other one, then gives them both a good hard pinch, and Alec gasps into his gag.
"Here comes our first little game," Magnus announces. "I was planning to put a pair of clamps on his nipples, but you can help me up the ante. If your tips hit the 750-dollar mark within the next three minutes, I'll tape a pair of vibrating bullets on top of the clamps. But if you hit the 1,000-dollar mark, I'm going to use these nipple enlargement pumps instead."
There's a few seconds of silence as Magnus shows them the toys — clear cylinders with a little rubber bulb at the end.
"They'll pull on his nipples and make them swollen and extra sensitive. And when they come off, that's when the fun begins," Magnus says, giving Alec's nipples another hard pinch to drive the point home. A few moments later, Magnus hums in satisfaction. "Good choice."
Alec can feel the strong suction from the pumps the moment they're put over his nipples and he can't help squirming against his bonds, futilely trying to get away from the stimulation. But he's already achingly hard from all the teasing, and it doesn't escape Magnus' notice.
"Oh, there's no need to be shy and pretend you don't like it, let's show everyone how hard you are already," Magnus says.
He pulls the slit in the front of Alec's boxers open and eases Alec's cock out of it with minimal contact, exposing his cock fully for the audience.
"It's gorgeous, isn't it, and so gloriously huge even for an alpha. I could ride that all day. But tonight the poor thing is just going to be for display," Magnus says.
But almost immediately, Alec feels Magnus' lips wrapping around the sensitive head of his cock and feels Magnus' tongue pushing into the slit, and he lets out a muffled cry of surprise and pleasure. Too soon, the warmth of Magnus' mouth is gone, but that leaves him even harder than he already was. Adding that on top of the blood rushing to his nipples, the unbearable fullness inside him that he isn't allowed to let go of, and the lack of proper ventilation under the cloth hood in addition to the cloth gag, and Alec is starting to feel lightheaded.
"Couldn't resist giving his pretty cock a kiss, I'm sure you can understand. But I think it's time for us to get this show on the road," Magnus says.
The gag in Alec's mouth is loosened and the hood is pulled off his head, but Alec barely gets a chance to gasp for air before Magnus pushes his cock into his mouth. Alec reacts almost on instinct, making sure he opens his mouth wide enough so his teeth don't get in the way while Magnus fucks his mouth. But even through his disorientation of finally being able to breathe and see again, and the distraction of Magnus' cock filling his mouth, it's hard to ignore the other side of the room, the side invisible to the audience — the lighting fixtures, tripod with the high-definition webcamera, mics to pick up every moan and the slick sound of Magnus' cock pushing into his mouth, and a projector so that Magnus can see his own show when he's livestreaming and read the comments from his viewers.
Alec is trying not to look at all of that because it's pretty fucking daunting, but out of the corner of his eye he can still see himself, spread wide with his cock on display while Magnus thrusts his cock into his mouth, and it's... a lot. Thankfully, Magnus tangles a hand in his hair and gives it a firm tug, and the pain helps Alec clear his head a little, giving him something else to focus on. He looks up at Magnus, who is also wearing a masquerade mask except that his made of dark red lace on gold cloth. Magnus' face is currently out of frame but he smiles reassuringly at him.
"That's it, suck my cock, I know how much you love doing that," Magnus says as he holds Alec's head firmly in place and pushes his cock deep into Alec's throat.
Alec struggles to breathe through his nose and keep his gag reflex under control, but it's exactly what he needs. Nothing else matters — not the cameras, or the viewers and the rising counter of tips and endless stream of comments. All he needs to focus on is the weight of Magnus' cock pressing down on his tongue and nudging the back of his throat, the spicy-sweet scent of Magnus' alpha pheromones filling his senses as his nose is pressed right against Magnus' skin and neatly trimmed pubic hair. His eyes are watering and his jaw aches but this is exactly where he's meant to be, letting Magnus hold him in place and plug up his throat for as long as he wants to.
Magnus pulls him off his cock long enough for him to gulp a desperate lungful of air, then Magnus shoves his cock down his throat again, and Alec takes it all, swallowing helplessly around Magnus' cock in his throat.
"He looks so perfect with his lips around my cock, doesn't he? Pity we have other plans for tonight and I can't just knot his mouth — maybe next time," Magnus comments. "But that brings me to our next little game. What should I fill this pretty mouth with when I'm done with it? This time, the highest tipper in the next three minutes gets to choose — ball gag, ring gag, dildo gag, or the boxers I just took off."
Alec and Magnus had expected the highest tipper to go for the underwear anyway, but he still feels his face go red when Magnus picks up his black silk and lace boxers from where he left them on the bed and shows it to the camera. Alec has moderated enough of Magnus' camshows to know what kinds of comments he gets. Magnus doesn't allow slurs against race and gender, but he allows words like "cockslut" and "fucktoy" and Alec can already imagine what they're calling him in the comments.
Magnus eases his cock out of Alec's throat, but when he grabs Alec by the chin and meets his eyes, he must see the panic in Alec's eyes. So he leans forward and kisses Alec, hard and deep, and even if it's a little rougher than Magnus usually kisses him, it helps remind Alec that all this is just for the camera.
When Magnus breaks the kiss and replaces his tongue with fingers, Alec sucks readily on them, wordlessly urging him to continue. Magnus smiles, and Alec opens his mouth without a struggle to let Magnus stuff his mouth with black silk and lace.
"Open nice and wide, there's a good boy," Magnus says as he pushes his boxers completely into Alec's mouth, and it's still almost too much for Alec to handle.
But the boxers smell like Magnus and he can taste just a hint of Magnus' precome on the smooth material — a reminder that Magnus was just as turned on when he was teasing Alec earlier — and Alec takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, forcing down the anxiousness that's threatening to surface again. And Magnus catches on immediately, as always.
"I'm so lucky to have you," Magnus murmurs in his ear, more for Alec than the audience, pressing his body flush against Alec's back and enveloping Alec in the comforting scents of mate and home. "Do you have any idea how sexy you look gagged with my underwear? I can't wait to hear you moan with that in your mouth."
That's when Magnus eases the pump off one of his nipples and immediately starts sucking on it, and Alec can't help crying out at the sensation. His nipple is so incredibly sensitive that Magnus' tongue flicking it is both extreme pain and pleasure, and when Magnus frees his other nipple and starts tormenting it with his tongue even as he pinches Alec's other nipple, Alec no longer gives a flying fuck about the audience or what anyone is thinking about him.
Alec looks down — his nipples have been pumped to at least twice their normal size, prominently sticking out through the holes that Magnus cut in his grey singlet. They're so sensitive that even Magnus blowing on one after he's gotten it wet with his saliva is enough to drive Alec crazy. Magnus gives one of them another good hard suck, and Alec cries out as he feels a jolt of arousal so strong that a spurt of precome shoots out of his dick.
"Oh, you liked that, didn't you? One day, I'm going to make you come just from playing with your nipples," Magnus purrs. "See how hard he is, and look at that big wet patch on his boxers, leaking slick from his ass like an omega in heat."
Alec hadn't even noticed, but of course he couldn't have kept all the slick in indefinitely. Magnus rubs Alec's entrance through the pair of light grey boxers that he wore because it would show the wet patch more clearly, and Alec moans loudly.
"So wet for me. Begging to be fucked," Magnus says in a low tone that sets Alec's blood on fire, then grips the soft material and rips right through it.
He tears through Alec's boxers to expose Alec's entrance and free Alec's cock completely from the cloth, then presses two fingers straight into Alec. Slick gushes out from his body and they both moan.
"All that slick even smells like you now," Magnus observes, thrusting his fingers into Alec and working him open ruthlessly. "You feel as slick as any omega, so ready to be fucked. And once the tips hit the 7,500-dollar mark, that's exactly what I'm going to do."
The tip counter shoots up in record time, and Magnus pulls his fingers out of Alec. Alec moans at the loss, but he knows what's coming next is even better.
"Thank you for your generous tips — and we are both extremely eager to show you just how grateful we are," Magnus says, as breathless as Alec feels, then guides his cock into the dip of Alec's entrance and pushes right in.
His cock is much thicker than his fingers, but once the blunt head slips into him, the rest of it enters his body easily. Alec is so far gone that he offers no resistance at all, and it's almost surreal watching Magnus' cock stretch his slick hole open on the big screen in front of him just a split second slower than the actual feeling of Magnus' cock sinking inch by inch into his body.
"God, you feel so good. So fucking tight and taking me so well," Magnus moans as he pushes deep and finally buries himself balls-deep inside Alec.
Alec groans as Magnus pulls his asscheeks apart to show the camera how tightly his rim is stretched around Magnus' cock.
"Look at that pretty hole, already stuffed full of cock. But you're going to have to take even more later, won't you, when I knot you?" Magnus murmurs.
He pulls out and thrusts right back into Alec with a quick snap of his hips, and Alec cries out at the pleasure as Magnus fills him to the hilt again. Magnus' teasing fingers find his swollen nipples and Alec moans helplessly when Magnus pinches them hard as he fucks into him, thrusting his cock in and out of Alec at a punishing pace and setting Alec's insides on fire. The tip counter climbs and comments stream past as Magnus wrecks his hole on screen for everyone to see, but all of that is white noise to Alec. Magnus has the skill of fucking right into his prostate down to an art, and it feels so unbearably good that Alec can feel the base of his cock swelling without even being touched.
"Popping a knot from getting your ass fucked and nipples played with," Magnus says in a low voice. "For those of you who were wondering if he was really an alpha, here's the proof. But I think he's ready for something a little more, isn't he?"
Even if Alec hadn't been able to see it on the screen, he can feel the growing knot at the base of Magnus' cock catching at his rim when Magnus thrusts in and out of him, almost too big to slip out easily. Magnus lets go of one nipple long enough to pull out the boxers gagging Alec.
"Tell me what you want, pretty boy. Let everyone hear it, loud and clear," Magnus commands, still teasing Alec's nipples between his finger pads.
"Knot me," Alec croaks, his voice hoarse from shouting into the gag.
"What was that? A little louder, darling."
"Knot me, please," Alec gasps just as Magnus rolls his hips into him.
"You want me to plug your pretty alpha ass up with my knot and fill your body up with my come? Maybe if I pump enough of my come inside you, I can actually knock you up," Magnus says, splaying a hand over Alec's lower belly possessively.
"Fuck, yeah," Alec moans helplessly. "Please—"
"Say it. Ask me properly for what you really want," Magnus says.
"Breed me. Knot me and breed me," Alec gasps, his cheeks burning but the pressure in his balls coiling tight at finally admitting it.
"It would be my pleasure," Magnus replies, punctuating his words with a series of quick, hard thrusts before burying his cock deep inside Alec, pushing his thick knot past his rim, and Alec comes with a shout.
Magnus gasps in pleasure when Alec's clenching body sends him over the edge as well, and Alec bites down on his lips to stifle a moan when he feels Magnus' warm release filling his body and his knot throbbing inside him, swelling even bigger to lock it all inside him. Magnus wraps a hand around Alec's knot, massaging it as he grinds his cock into Alec, and another wave of pleasure hits Alec immediately, making him paint his own abs with more thick streaks of white as he gasps with pleasure. But every spurt of come that Magnus gets out of him also makes him squeeze Magnus' knot buried inside him, and Alec loses track of time just coming over and over on Magnus' cock while Magnus fills his body with so much come that Alec can feel the weight of it collecting low in his belly.
"Look what a mess you've made of yourself," Magnus says, reaching down to run his fingers through the come on Alec's body and rubbing it into Alec's nipples.
He coats his fingers with more come, then pushes them into Alec's mouth. "Go on, clean up after yourself and swallow all of it down."
Alec groans around Magnus' fingers in his mouth and obeys, licking Magnus' fingers clean as he smears Alec's come all over his lips and tongue. Magnus alternates between teasing Alec's nipples and stroking Alec's oversensitive cock, still grinding his cock into Alec, and Alec is utterly spent even before both their knots come down. Magnus eases out of him carefully, and Alec gasps as he feels Magnus' come dripping out of him. Magnus puts his hand under Alec's chin and makes him look at himself on screen — covered with his own come, and his sloppy hole pink and gaping from being so thoroughly fucked. Then he pushes two fingers inside Alec and slowly finger-fucks his oversensitive hole for the camera to make more come gush out of him, showing everyone how much come Magnus pumped into him.
"A masterpiece," Magnus declares. "And with that, we've come to the end of our show tonight. Remember to subscribe if you're into alphas who love taking knots, and see you next week."
He blows his audience a kiss before ending the livestream, and Alec heaves a sigh of relief that it's finally over. Magnus sets him back down on the bed and quickly frees him from his bonds, massaging the pins-and-needles out of his limbs.
"You were absolutely amazing tonight, Alexander," Magnus declares, removing both their masks before kissing him soundly. "How are you feeling?"
"Good," Alec assures him, reaching for another kiss, and for a while, they just revel in the closeness and the lingering high of the pleasure they've just taken in each other, now that it's just the two of them with no audience.
"I'm going to have to check the final tally, but we made more than $10,000 tonight," Magnus tells him. That's almost double what Magnus normally makes in a month, and he's one of the most popular alpha camboys on the site.
Alec huffs. "Guess that's our honeymoon covered."
"Yes, I think so, soon-to-be Mr Lightwood-Bane," Magnus agrees with a grin. He leans down to kiss Alec again and Alec kisses back eagerly, pulling Magnus closer.
"I love you," Alec says softly.
"I love you, too," Magnus replies with a smile. "Now, let's get cleaned up so I can feed you proper food, and maybe I can interest you in a private show in our own bed."
"Sounds like a plan," Alec agrees with an answering grin.