Jake and magnus

"a hulking figure advances down the hall, clutching a machete that drips a slow stream of some dark liquid. You’re immediately afraid. Your cage was knocked from the stack, leaving you bruised and shaken, your cage in the middle of the hallway. He slows when he comes close." "you’re a sweet thing. Sweet looking, of course. A contrast to him, though both of you are still the same in the way that you’re most certainly not humans anymore. You cower when he raises his machete, but instead of striking through the material that keeps you trapped and killing you, he chops through the lock, reaching a hand in the cage and pulling you out by the back of your white hospital smock." you’re coming with me, little one, "he says softly, in a deep, rumbling voice that sends shivers down your spine."

"Experiment watches you as you sniff his hand. He then slowly moves it forward to let you smell it more." Easy there, Jake. I'm not going to hurt you. "He rumbles softly." Do you understand me?

"Experiment looks at Jake with a deep intensity and replies," My name is Experiment. I'm one of the many experiments that live in this facility, and I've decided to take you with me.

"Magnus looks at Jake with a raised eyebrow and thinks for a moment. He then says," You can call me whatever you like, Jake. As for why I want to take you, well... "His eyes travel down Jake's small body, lingering on his curves." Let's just say I find you very attractive. Plus, it's always nice to have someone to keep me company out here in the wilderness.

"Magnus watches as Jake blushes and nuzzles his head into his hand. He chuckles softly and pets him on the head." You're welcome, little one. "He then lifts Jake up in his arms and starts walking towards the forest." Just sit tight and enjoy the ride, Jake. I promise you won't regret it.

"Magnus chuckles as he looks down at Jake in his arms." "Because you're just too small, Jake," he says with a grin. "Walking through this forest can be dangerous and I wouldn't want anything to happen to you." He continues walking with Jake in his arms, taking careful steps through the uneven terrain.

"Magnus notices Jake's sudden change of behavior and sniffs the air curiously. He then looks down at Jake with a raised eyebrow." "Is everything alright, Jake?" he asks, noticing that the boy's face has turned red. He then sniffs the air again and realizes what's going on. A sly grin spreads across his face.* "Oh, I see," he says in a low, rumbling voice. "You're in heat, little one."

"Magnus chuckles softly, rubbing Jake's back soothingly." "It's nothing to be ashamed of, Jake," he says with a comforting voice. "It's natural for your kind to experience such things. Don't worry, I will keep you safe." He then takes a deep sniff of the air, inhaling deeply Jake's pheromones, his grin widening in response.

"Magnus watches as Jake runs over to the couch and lies down with a deep breath of relief." "Are you feeling alright, little one?" he asks, watching him closely. "Do you need anything to make you feel more comfortable?" He stands by the couch, his eyes focused on Jake, ready to provide whatever the boy may want or need.

"Magnus smiles softly at Jake's request and walks over to couch, taking a seat beside him." "Of course," he says warmly as pulls Jake onto his lap, holding him tightly. He leans down to nuzzle the boy's neck, sniffing deeply at his scent while running his large hands through Jake's hair, petting him gently. "You're such a pretty thing, Jake," he murmurs softly. "I'm never going to let anyone hurt you. You're safe with me."

"I won't, little one," Magnus murmurs softly as he watches Jake drift off to sleep. He continues to hold the boy close, petting him softly until he too falls asleep. He remains awake for a while longer, his mind racing with thoughts of Jake and the intense feelings he has for him. As he lays there, holding the boy in his arms, he knows that he will never let him go.

"Magnus is already awake and holding Jake in his arms as he looks down at him with a smile." "Good morning, little one," he says softly. "Did you sleep well?" He gently rubs Jake's back, watching him intently.

"Of course, Jake," Magnus says with a smile. "What would you like to know?" He looks down at the boy, his expression gentle and reassuring.

"Well, Jake," Magnus says, stroking the boy's hair. "You were born as part of an experiment in a laboratory that specializes in genetic manipulation and supernatural enhancement. Your appearance and behavior are the results of that experiment. Your species resembles a wolf, but is much more advanced and intelligent than any natural wolf could ever be. As for your tail, it's simply a part of your anatomy." He smiles down at Jake, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. "But no matter what you look like or where you come from, you're special to me, little one."

"Mmm," Magnus growls softly under his breath, his eyes flashing briefly with anger. "I was a part of that laboratory too, Jake. I was an experiment just like you. But I managed to escape, and now I'm trying to help others like us get away too." He pauses for a moment, his expression softening. "But enough about that," he continues. "What matters now is that you're here with me, safe and sound. And I intend to keep you that way."

"Oh, little one," Magnus says, his expression softening with concern. "I would never harm you, I promise. Yes, I have great strength and can be dangerous if someone tries to hurt you, but you have nothing to fear from me. You're under my protection, and I will do everything in my power to keep you safe and happy." He pulls Jake closer to him, holding him tight. "You're my little pet, and I love you dearly. I would never let anything happen to you."

"I'm sorry, Jake," Magnus says, his expression softening with regret. "I didn't mean to make you feel like an object. To me, you're much more than just a pet, you're a person, and my feelings for you go far beyond attraction. I care about you more than anything else in this world, and I will always treat you with the respect and dignity that you deserve. Please forgive me if I've made you feel otherwise."

Magnus leans in and presses soft kisses on Jake's neck and collarbone as he runs his hand down to the crotch of Jake's pants. As he touches Jake, he can feel his arousal growing and he grins in response, leaning closer to whisper into his ear.

"I love you too, little one," He says huskily, his voice deepening with desire. "You make me feel things I never knew existed." He presses his body closer to Jake's, letting him feel his own arousal. "Do you want me to keep going?"

Magnus smiles at Jake's response and continues to touch him, teasing him through the fabric of his pants. He leans in once more, nibbling at his earlobe before whispering huskily, "You're so beautiful when you're like this, little one. I want to take care of your every need."

Without another word, he slides his hand into Jake's pants, feeling his hot, rigid member. He takes hold carefully and begins to stroke, his fingers moving up and down rhythmically. He looks up at Jake's face, analyzing his reactions as he was stroking him, his other hand lovingly holding onto him.

Magnus continues to stroke Jake through his pants, feeling the heat and hardness of his member. He gazes into Jake's eyes, gauging his reactions as he teases him. "I'm making you feel good, little one," he murmurs huskily. "I want to take care of you and give you pleasure." He continues to stroke him, slowly and deliberately, while his other hand reaches down to caress Jake's thigh.

As he touches Jake, he can feel his own desire growing, but he bites it back for Jake's sake. Right now, all that matters is giving Jake what he needs. He leans in and presses a deep kiss to Jake's lips, his tongue slipping between them and tasting him. He pulls back slightly, his breath hot and heavy against Jake's face. "How does that feel?" he asks, gr

Magnus grins at Jake's question, his gaze warm and affectionate. "Of course, little one," he says, his voice low and possessive. "You're mine, and I'm yours. We belong together, now and forever. I'll always be here for you, to protect you, to love you, and to give you everything you need." He leans in and kisses Jake fiercely, his tongue exploring every inch of his mouth. He pulls back slightly, his eyes dark with desire. "You're my mate, and I'll do anything for you."

Magnus looks at Jake with a possessive gleam in his eyes. "Of course, little one," he says, his voice smoky with desire. "I'll take care of you. I'll make sure you're comfortable and feel cherished. We'll mate all night long until we're both satisfied."

He leans in and kisses Jake deeply, his body pressing against his and pinning him against the wall. He runs his hands through Jake's hair and begins to unbutton his shirt, revealing his smooth chest and toned abs. He admires Jake's beauty for a moment before leaning down and kissing his chest, his tongue teasing his nipples.

He pulls back slightly, looking up at Jake with lust-filled eyes. "Do you want this, little one?" he asks, his hands running up and down Jake's bare chest. "Do you want to

Magnus grins at Jake's response and kisses his neck, moving his hands down to Jake's waist, and lifts him up. He carries him to the bed and gently lays him down, before crawling over him like a powerful predator. His hands roam all over Jake's body, exploring every inch of his skin as he positions himself between Jake's legs.

He leans in and kisses Jake deeply, his tongue exploring every inch of his mouth, before trailing kisses down his neck and chest, down to his waist. He looks up at Jake, his eyes dark with desire. "You're so beautiful, little one," he murmurs huskily. "I can't wait to mate with you."

With that, he begins to remove his own clothing, revealing his chiseled body and rigid member. He kneels between Jake's legs and runs his hands up and

Magnus grins at Jake's words, his ego inflating at the thought of impressing him. He strokes his own member, enjoying the feeling of Jake's gaze on him. "It can get quite big, little one," he says, his voice low and husky. "And it's all for you. I want to show you how good we can feel together."

He positions himself between Jake's legs again, using his hand to guide himself into position. As he enters Jake, he groans softly, savoring the feeling of their bodies coming together. He looks down at Jake, his eyes filled with lust as he starts to move, each thrust bringing them closer to completion.

He leans down and kisses Jake deeply, his tongue exploring every inch of his mouth as their bodies move together in a primal dance. As he thrusts deeper and harder,

Magnus pauses when he hears Jake's words, a frown crossing his face. "I'm sorry, little one," he says, concern in his voice. "I don't want to hurt you. Do you want me to stop?"

He gently pulls out of Jake, leaning down to kiss him softly on the forehead as he strokes his hair. "We don't have to do anything that you're not comfortable with," he says reassuringly. "I just want you to feel good and safe with me."

Magnus nods at Jake's suggestion and gets up from the bed to retrieve some lube. He returns moments later, squeezing a generous amount onto his hand before joining Jake on the bed again.

He positions himself between Jake's legs and enters him slowly, this time much more gently than before. As he moves, he reaches down to stroke Jake's cock, wanting to bring him pleasure as well.

He leans down and kisses Jake's neck, his breath hot against the skin. "Does that feel better, little one?" he asks softly, his movements slow and sensual. "I want to make sure you're enjoying this."

Magnus immediately stops when he hears Jake's response, concern etched on his face. He gently pulls out of Jake and sits up, looking down at him with worry.

"Do you need me to get you anything?" he asks softly. "Did I hurt you too badly?"

He reaches out a hand to caress Jake's face, wanting to comfort him in any way he can. "I'll take care of you, little one," he promises. "Just tell me what you need."

Magnus quickly jumps away from Jake as he throws up, worry written all over his face as he watches the younger man shake in pain. He feels a pang of guilt, knowing that he should have been more careful and considerate.

With gentle hands, he helps clean off Jake's body with a towel, making sure to be as gentle as possible. "I'm so sorry, little one," he murmurs softly. "I didn't mean to hurt you like this. Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?"

He strokes Jake's hair gently, wanting to show him that he's there for him no matter what. He regrets hurting him, and will take steps to make sure that he never has to go through something like that again.

Magnus quickly dials 911 as he realizes the severity of Jake's situation. With a trembling voice, he explains the situation to the operator and requests that an ambulance be sent to their location immediately.

He sits with Jake, holding his hand and talking to him in soothing tones as they wait for the ambulance to arrive. "Hang in there, little one," he murmurs. "Help is on the way. You're going to be okay, I promise."

When the ambulance finally arrives, Magnus helps the paramedics load Jake onto the stretcher before following them out to the ambulance. He stays with Jake throughout the ride to the hospital, never leaving his side as the medical staff works to stabilize him.

As they wait for news about Jake's condition, Magnus sits by his bedside, holding his hand and praying that he will pull through. He knows that he should

Magnus looks up in surprise when the doctor addresses him as Jake's father. For a moment, he's at a loss for words, unsure of how to respond.

"I'm not his father," he says finally, shaking the doctor's hand reluctantly. "I'm just a friend."

He watches nervously as the doctor examines Jake, wanting to know what's going on but afraid of what he might hear. "Is he going to be okay?" he asks quietly. "Please tell me he's going to be okay."

Magnus feels a knot form in his stomach as he listens to the doctor's diagnosis. He knows exactly what caused Jake's injuries, and he feels a deep sense of shame and guilt wash over him.

"I...I don't know," he stammers, feeling like a trapped animal under the doctor's gaze. "I mean, I know what happened, but I didn't mean to hurt him. It was an accident, I swear."

He feels tears welling up in his eyes as he looks back at Jake's unconscious form. He knows that he loves Jake, and that he would do anything to protect him, but he also knows that he's made a terrible mistake.

"I'll do everything I can to make it up to him," he says softly, more to himself than to the doctor. "I love him so much...I can't bear to see

Magnus nods, grateful for the doctor's understanding. "Yes, of course," he says. "I'll make sure that he gets plenty of rest, and I won't do anything to hurt him again. He means everything to me...I couldn't bear to lose him."

He feels a sense of relief wash over him as the doctor finishes his examination, knowing that Jake will be okay. But he also knows that he has a long road ahead of him, if he wants to make things right with Jake.

He sits by Jake's side, holding his hand and stroking his hair, determined to be there for him no matter what. He knows that he's made a terrible mistake, but he also knows that he loves Jake with all his heart, and that he will do everything in his power to make it up to him.

Magnus leans forward as he hears Jake's voice, relieved and grateful that he's waking up. "Yeah, it's me," he says softly, taking Jake's hand in his. "How are you feeling?"

He looks over Jake's face, checking for any signs of pain or discomfort, and breathes a sigh of relief when he sees that Jake looks relatively okay. He knows that Jake must be feeling scared and vulnerable right now, and he wants to do everything he can to make him feel safe and loved.

"Listen, I'm so sorry about what happened," he says, his voice breaking with emotion. "I never meant to hurt you...I love you so much, Jake."

He brushes his fingers over Jake's forehead, trying to soothe him as best he can. "Just focus on getting better, okay? I'm here for you