Atlas Toren -57-

Magnus POV

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The chatter at the table warmed my ears as I glanced around at the all the happy men surrounding me. I caught a glimpse of Atlas beside me, who was listening intently to the conversation beside him.

 I watched for a while as he talked animatedly, and Niko nodded along with his words. Chuckling a little, I moved over to his ear.

 “You look very happy.” I murmured, and he glanced at me, before looking down at his plate, eyes scanning over the food.

“I- yeah. I guess I do.” He mumbled, before he froze, eyes lighting up. “You know what would make me happier?” He asked smoothly, and I narrowed my eyes, not liking his tone. He sent me an innocent look, before continuing. 

“You would do anything to make us happy, right Mags?” He drawled, turning his body to face me.

“Uh- yeah. I guess I would.” I stumbled over my words, shifting around in my seat a little. He noticed.

“Right. So, if I just…” Suddenly, he turned his body away from me, listening in to something Colten was saying from across the table. I frowned, not understanding what he was playing at, before feeling a hand slide over my pants.

Clenching my fists, my breath hitched as his hand wrapped around the waistband, before they slipped down. Atlas sent a small glance back at me, and I clenched my jaw.

 “You alright there Mags? You look a little tense,” he commented, and I glared at him, feeling his hand move further down my pants.

“…I’m fine.” I choked out, and Riftyn glanced over to me, eyebrows raised.

“Mags? You alright?”

It was then that Atlas decided to grab my manhood in a tight hold, and I gasped before nodding shakily. “Yep. Just- just fine.” I responded, and Rif nodded absentmindedly, before going back to his conversation.

My hands left my cutlery as I bit my tongue, Atlas’s hand working up and down my length. Stifling a groan, I took a deep breath, glowering at Atlas as he smirked back at him. He talked once more, making smooth gestures to the others, as if his other hand wasn’t pumping up and down my length, as if I wasn’t on the tipping point.

 I sat there frozen, drowning out the warm chatter as Atlas talked to the others, seemingly ignoring me as his fingers ran up and down me. Muttering curses under my breath, I stiffened as he flicked the tip, and I could feel anticipation pooling in my stomach. Atlas noticed my hitched breath, and turned back to me. 

“Don’t you just love it? How at any moment they could realise what we’re doing?” He breathed, eyes dark, and I didn’t respond. “Words, love.” He whispered, and I glared at him. He got the message.

Shrugging, he moved his hand away a little, and I almost gasped at the loss of touch. The pleasure that had now been pooling in stomach drowned away, and I felt my hard-on begin to feel cold, and ache. 

“A- Atlas,” I began, and he sent a casual look my way.

“What’s wrong Mags?” He asked nonchalantly, before glancing over to Niko. “Niko- can we pause the conversation for a bit?” He proposed, and Niko nodded.

“Sure!” He piped, and Atlas gave a small smile, before turning to me.

“What’s wrong darling?” He asked smoothly, and I glared at him. He chuckled a little, brushing his fingers over the leaking tip, and smirked as I shivered. 

“Now, now. We wouldn’t want the others hearing, would we?” He drawled, and I nodded shakily, averting my eyes, and his eyes narrowed.

“Now. What’s wrong?” He repeated, a dangerous glint in his eye, and I clenched my jaw.

“You know what.” I gritted out, and he raised his eyebrows.

“Believe it or not, I can’t read minds, Mags.” He shrugged, giving the tip a small rub, smirking at the way my figure stiffened. He narrowed his eyes in thought, before they lit up. His hand began to rub over my hard-on quickly, and I could barely choke down the moan that arose from my mouth at the fast pace. 

He shifted around in his seat a little, sending me a dark smile, before turning back to talk with Niko. I could only watch as his long fingers used the cutlery to push around the food on his plate, still not eating much. But the way his tone was smooth, and the small smirks he kept sending me were, I just froze, not daring to move as I glued my mouth shut.

 I didn’t dare to look at him, instead choosing to glare at me plate, and try and squeeze my thighs shut. With ease his hand pushed them apart, and I cursed myself as he continued to rub over me. My mind began to feel hazy, and I held back pants as I felt myself get close. 

We sat there for a few minutes, before my eyes widened as I felt the pleasure begin to stir in my lower stomach. I gasped, a little too loudly, and Cyr sent me a look. 

“You all good Mags?” He asked, and I nodded a little, before bringing a shaky hand up to Atlas’s shoulder.

His eyes narrowed in on me, eyes dark and smug, and I shivered at the look, before blushing as Niko watched me, a concerned look on his face. “You’ve been kinda off today Mags. You sure you’re okay?” He asked, and Atlas, brushed him off.

“I’m sure he’s fine. I think I’ll take him up to the rooms though.” He decided, and my eyes widened.

Gracefully, he got up, tugging me up with him, and sent a small smile at the others, before leaving the room. I didn’t dare speak as my leaking manhood rubbed uncomfortably against my leg, and I followed him up the stairs. His strong figure paced down the hallway, and I blushed at the thought of anyone following us.

 I could hear my heartbeat leap with anticipation, and Atlas didn’t make any move to speak, or do anything, so I just trailed after him, clenching my jaw. My fingers twisted around with each other as we rounded the doorway into his room, before he pushed my back against his wall, closing the door with his foot. 

“Now darling. What is it you wanted?” He breathed, and my face heated up as his breath warmed my ear. I clenched my fists in response.

“Nothing.” I choked out, and he smirked at me, before pressing his knee to my crotch. A low moan escaped my mouth, and he grabbed my shoulders. 

“Are you sure love?” He did a once over, and my face felt like it was on fire. 

“…n- no.” I decided, and his eyes lingered on my lips, before grinning.

“Already stuttering for me darling. Big strong Magnus. Here. Cowering behind a door.” He drawled, giving my jaw a long kiss, before pulling on my shoulders. My eyes widened as I fell onto him, and he stumbled backwards onto the bed. 

I lay there, panting as he looked over me, eyes glazing over me, before his long fingers twisted around the hem of my shirt, and then my pants, pulling them off.

My breath hitched as he stood over me, still fully clothed, in black slacks, with a black button up, slightly undone at the top. His gaze ran up and down me, and I tried to push myself back into the bed, a blush coating my cheeks. “So pretty.” He murmured, before a smug look came over his eyes. 

“Turn over.” He ordered, and I froze. Atlas’s eyes narrowed, and I shivered under his gaze. 

“Turn. over.” He repeated, and I could barely move, my breath hitched. He glared at me, before leaning down over me, breathing warm air into my ear. “What? Do you really think you’re still in charge?” He purred, and a strong hand fastened on my jaw, pulling it towards him. 

“Well.” he breathed. “I guess I’ll just have to show you that you’re not.”

With that, a big hand gripped my waist, before turning it over on the bed. My face flushed as I felt his gaze running down my back. He leant down quickly again, and I could feel his soft hair dusting the back of my neck, and the smooth material of his shirt rubbing over my back.

 “Now. Tell me if you need me to stop.” He whispered in a sultry tone, and I nodded shakily. He hummed, before I heard him move away, open some kind of bottle, and stride back over. 

“You know,” He mused. “I think we’re almost out of lube.”

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A/N

ok so i was thinking of finishing this bit- and then ending the story :0

tysm to everyone who has read and voted, because fucking 63k reads? and 1.9k votes?

holy shit thats a lot and i really can’t process the fact that so many people are actually reading my book <3

stay safe, eat some food,

kasumi :0