Revenge. (Reserved)
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Magnus watched as Cayden got up and walked to the shower, dropping his underwear and stepping in. He got to his feet and followed slowly, not used to being up this early, even if he had gone to bed way earlier than he ever did. He stepped into the shower after Cayden, not getting much of the spray since he was in the way. It wasn't a very large shower, but he didn't exactly care. "Scootch" he muttered, pushing against him lightly. He needed to get all the artificial crap off of him first. They Cayden could stand in the water all he liked.
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Cayden looked at Magnus before moving as much as he could looking at the mass of messy hair on Magnus's head, he needed this a bit more then Cayden did. The warlock could have as many showers as he wanted, but he needed them because of all the stuff he put in his hair and on his face. Cayden didn't and he knew that. He found himself thinking, he looked off to the side a small frown pulling onto his face as he thought over what they had to do now. He knew there was another research centre that would have information similar to what had been stashed here, this other one was newer and wouldn't be locked up though. He couldn't help but think of what Phelan was doing, he must have been going to the same place they were headed. Thinking of the purple haired experiment though sent memories of that night mare through his head he shuddered and rubbed his arms, frowning at the ground. He had only one person to blame for those images and that person was standing right next to him inches away. It would be so easy to just kill him where he stood...but he couldn't do that. No...he could think of something else. He decided to screw that idea, if Magnus questioned his sudden violence he wasn't even going to bother answering. He turned slightly clenching his hand, punching Magnus square in the gut, "Jack ass..." he hissed.
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Magnus stuck his head under the water, expertly running his fingers through the flattened and matter spikes, loosening them up. Even if he tried to use shampoo on the gel, the amount he used would repell the shampoo. He had to get rid of some first. He let out a light sigh of contentment before something connected with his stomach. He gasped, the wind knocked out of him, and his arms came to cross over the area. "Fuck! What the hell was that for!?" he hissed, looking down at his gut, where a bruise would probably start to form. He ran his hand over the area,his fingers sparking blue lightly before the pain was washed away by his magic. He turned his glare up to Cayden, not too sure why he had decided to hit him now. If it was last night he would have understood, but he hadn't done anything this morning.
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Cayden glared at him, "Take your pick." he said knowing there numerous things that had happened that that could be for. He would let Magnus decide which had deserved that. He was still the most pissed off about the images that seemed to refuse to leave his mind. Things he would have never thought about before yesterday. All these sexual pictures and he found not one arousing, most of them centering around himself and Phelan of all people, and for some reason it felt familiar. It was creepy to no end. "The sooner you're gone the better..." he stated under his breath, folding his arms over his chest and glaring up at Magnus, flicking his silver hair out of his face.
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Magnus narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms. Sure, he did kind of deserve it, but he couldn't have picked a better time? "I agree. I'm going to go home and forget any of this ever happened" he said, turning back to the water. He got himself some of his normal fruity smelling shampoo, adding some to his hair to wash glitter and the rest of the gel out. He rinsed it once he was sure it was clean, and proceeded to get himself a bottle of body wash and a loufa puff, pretty much ignoring that Cayden was there. He was not a morning person in the first place, let alone now.
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Cayden sighed, hoping he would be able to do the exact same, or at least, completely forget that Magnus even exists. But he had a feeling that that was easier said then done. He took the shampoo examining it before deciding he didn't really care what it smelt like, at least his hair would be clean. He let out a content sigh as his fingers massaged his scalp, he couldn't remember the last time his hair had been shampooed when it was washed. It felt great. As he washed he was all to aware of Magnus's presence and it was bugging him. "Hey, I'm sorry for punching you, it's just, I'm kind of frustrated now and it IS your fault...It's Phelan's too...but I can't really do much to him..." he brought his hands away from head and looked up at Magnus, "And you know...I really was curious last night...and I think...because I didn't follow through with it my head is tormenting me..." his voice trailed off to a whisper and he looked back down. He took a sharp breath before looking back up at him, "So...maybe..." he didn't even know where he was going with this, his head was still tilted up but he looked off to the side, not knowing what to say.
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Magnus scrubbed all of the makeup off of his face, leaving his tanned skin clear. He had been told before that he looked better without any products of any kind, but he still loved the way he looked with his makeup and glitter, and Magnus wasn't Magnus without his hair done. He glanced down with a raised eyebrow as Cayden appologized, which wasn't what he expected. If anything, he had expected more yelling and/or violance. He didn't exactly care if it was his fault, but he was curious as to why it was Phelan's fault as well. As Cayden continued to speak, his eyebrows rose higher, and he bit back a laugh. "Seriously? God, make up your mind!" his tone wasn't as scolding as he had intended it to be. He reached one hand out to grab Cayden's chin, that was already angled upwards. He leaned down the required distance and pressed their lips together breifly. "So, do you want me or not?" he asked, smirking and looking down at the shorter male, though his vision was slightly impared to the black hair that stuck to his face and fell in his eyes.
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Cayden sighed knowing he was being difficult, it was bothering him, he wasn't usually like this, especially not around other people, but...it was as though he were going through puberty. He never remembered going through it before, he had been in this 18 year old body for as long as he could remember, he had never grown, his body had never changed. He looked back at Magnus again when they taller man kissed him, for lack of not knowing exactly how to respond he didn't. "Well...It's not that I want you it's that I want it. I feel no sexual attraction to you at all." He said shaking his head, he didn't like the smirk on Magnus's face. "But if I had a choice at the moment, yes I'd choose you...because well...you know what you're doing. The rest of them are probably as clueless as I am." he said shaking his head.
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"Gee, thanks. See, I like to think that most people are sexually attracted to me" Magnus said, grinning slightly. Sure, he was bigheaded, but he couldn't care less. He loved who he was. "Ah yes. They're all. . . children. So naive" he sighed, shaking his head. "Well I suppose I can help you out with that" he said, amusement in his eyes. He was extremely confused, since he was pretty sure he had gotten so many death threats the night before, and then he woke up to Cayden curled up to him, and then he got punched in the stomach, and now Cayden was pretty much asking for him to fuck him. Mental whiplash much. He slipped an arm around his waist, pulling their bodies together. "So do you want to do this here or on the bed?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. He honestly didn't care either way.
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Cayden rolled his eyes, Magnus was cocky, but...he couldn't complain because he himself could be just as bad at times. "Children they are." he said shaking his head a small smirk threatening to break onto his features for a moment. Cayden looked down as he was pulled against Magnus he couldn't help but frown and his eyebrows were drawn together. "It doesn't matter..." He mumbled with a shrug. "I guess I'd prefer the bed though." He said in a quiet tone. He couldn't believe what he was saying, and he was tempted to just leave, this was one serious bruise on his ego.
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Magnus laughed slightly when Cayden agreed with him. Knowing what he did of him so far, it didn't surprise him that he had agreed. He didn't show any tolerance excpet towards Shay. "Hm, okay. Bed it is" he said, letting go of Cayden's waist. He reached down to shut the water off, shaking his head lightly to rid his hair of excess water, before stepping out of the shower, getting himself a large blue fluffy towel, wrapping it around his waist for a moment. It wouldn't be there for very long, he figured. He ran his fingers through his hair, which seemed to ripple slightly as it dried itself, hanging loosely around his face.
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Cayden sighed, wondering how much he was going to regret this afterwards. He followed Magnus out of the shower crossing his arms and using his powers to leave behind as much of the water on his body and in his hair as he could. His silver hair was still wet as he approached the bed, sitting down on the edge of it and looking down at the floor with uncertainty. He was silent as he tried to figure out what everyone else was doing. It was silent in the room over again. To his knowledge, no one had come into the room, so they must not have been in a rush. Or maybe they were trying to decide what they were going to do now without Cayden who would just argue with them anyways, he would tell them where they were going afterwards. Unless, of course, he decided to kill himself for what he was he about to do, which was rather likely.
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Magnus looked at Cayden sitting on the bed before glancing at the door, wondering what everybody else was doing. He didn't exactly care if they were walked in on, but he had a feeling Cayden might kill him if it happened, so he locked the door with a flick of his wrist, and set a silencing spell up. He looked back to the man sitting on the edge of the bed, frowning slightly. "You sure you're not going to change your mind halfway through and kill me?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "I'll let you know now, it's going to hurt, but only for a minute or so" he said, deciding to inform him before hand. He figured Cayden really had no idea what they were going to be doing.
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Cayden sighed and shook his head at Magnus's question, "I make no promise..." he stated flatly. "And...I sort of gathered that it was going to hurt. I may not know much about sex, but I do know enough." he said with a shrug. "Just...tell me what to do..." he said, his voice trailing off to a murmur at the end. His ego was taking blow after blow here. He pushed himself back slightly leaning against the wall with his legs out in front of him, never looking up, finding it far to embarrassing.
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Magnus gave a short sigh at the response to his question. He should have guessed. But he was hoping that wasn't going to be the way it went. He was pretty sure it was impossible to dislike sex, unless it was brutal rape or something. A grin spread across his face, clearly enjoying how uncomfortable Cayden was with this whole thing. When it came to sex he was as close to an expert as somebody could get, and he loved it. "Well, I assume you're going to want to be prepared, so either you stick your fingers up your ass or I will" he said, grinning slightly and dropping the towel, joining Cayden on the bed.
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Cayden's eyes opened wide, his eyebrows raising high on his forehead at what Magnus was telling him to do. "Wh-what?" He said pulling his legs up to his chest and staring at Magnus, wide eyed, he really didn't know what he was doing. Maybe Magnus was just kidding with him...he wasn't sure. "Are...you serious?" he asked, trying his best to keep his voice from going up an octave.
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Magnus almost laughed at the reaction. He really knew nothing about this. It was quite sad, but quite amusing at the same time. "Yes, I'm serious. I may not be serious all the time, but I will be for now. Want me to do it for you?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. He knew he was practiacally teaching this kid about sex as he went, so he was going to have to refrain from making sarcastic remarks for the time being. He had a feeling that it would get too confusing, and he might end up in pain.
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Cayden opened and closed his mouth a couple times, his eyebrows lowering and furrowing slightly. He eventually sighed, "Yes..." he whispered. He didn't look at Magnus as he spread his legs slightly. He pushed his hair back behind his ear, he wished it were longer so he could hide in it. He felt like such a child he hated it, but it wasn't like he had a choice in what he was taught. He could probably outsmart Magnus in probably everything...except for sex...a few select emotions were never explained to him, he hadn't liked how familiar his dream about Phelan had been...maybe having sex with someone would jog memories he had forgotten...at least, that was what he continued to say to himself for now.
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Magnus smirked and crawled over to Cayden, settling himself between the slightly parted legs. "Okay, so all you need to do is relax" he said, tossing some of his black hair back, putting one hand on Cayden's thigh, and moving the other down lower. He moved his index finger to the shorter male's entrance, pausing a moment before slowly pushing the long digit in. He knew it was going to feel weird, but he didn't really care. All that mattered to him at this point was that he got to fuck Cayden, and that Cayden didn't stop halfway through and kill him. Or kill him after.
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Cayden took a deep breath as Magnus positioned himself in front of Cayden. He was relaxed, just a bit...nervous. He looked down once before closing his eyes as the finger entered him. He shuddered, finding this repulsive, he had had things, strictly medical, shoved up his ass before, so this was nothing new. It was just weird... He made the slightest of uncomfortable sounds as he let his head tilt back with a sigh. He didn't complain though, which he figured Magnus would take as a go ahead.
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Magnus was watching Cayden closely, ready to get away if he seemed at all hostile. This was going to be one interesting round of sex. He added a second finger, wiggling them both around a little bit before scissoring them, stretching as best as he could. He said nothing as he added a third finger, spreading them all. He couldn't help but wonder what the hell Cayden was thinking. He didn't tend to show much emotion on his face. All he had actually seen was anger, humor and irritation. He seemed to cover most things up with a glare, from what he knew so far.
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Cayden twitched slightly as he was stretched, he winced slightly as the third finger was added and stretched. "F-fuck." he hissed, but he knew the worst was yet to come so he sucked up any pain he may have been feeling. He didn't know how people could possibly find this arousing. He sure as hell didn't. His eyes were closed, tightly shut. He did not want to see what was going on sure he would just be sick if he did and he rather not puke this early in the morning, it would definitely kill his mood for the whole day.
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Magnus snickered slightly at the first actual reaction he got. He bent his long fingers this way and that, searching for the one spot he was sure would get a positive reaction. It shouldn't be hard to find, so he was hoping he could change Cayden's mind about sex fairly soon. He seemed rather against the whole thing. To a scary degree. He was concentrating on this more than he normally did. Normally, he let himself go and did everything out of knowledge and habit, but with Cayden, he actually had to work to try and make him feel anything other than pain and/or nausia.
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Cayden squirmed uncomfortable as Magnus moved his fingers around. He suddenly let out a gasp, a shudder ran up his spine as Magnus rubbed against his prostate. It was the first even slightly arousing thing Magnus had done so far. He didn't say anything, he couldn't think of anything to say. He opened his eyes though and looked at Magnus his silver hair falling back in front of his face. He didn't know what sort of look he had on his face, but he had a feeling it was rather embarrassing.
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Magnus grinned as soon as Cayden gasped. "Found it" he said triumphantly, letting out a short laugh. "Feel good?" he asked, raising his eyebrows slightly. He had a feeling that Cayden wouldn't like to know what his face looked like, and he probably didn't know. But it was quite hot. He rubbed his fingers against his prostate a few more times, memorizing where it was before he pulled his fingers out. "Now comes the fun part" he said, smirking and tossing his hair. It might not be fun for Cayden at first, but it would be for him.
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