Alec smiles fondly at that little sigh, at the trust it represents. He's glad that they're in a place where they can have this, where they can be this for each other. And he's glad of his own training regimen, how it's given him enough knowledge of muscles to know where and how to rub to release tension. He doesn't care how long it takes, pausing only to get more lotion from the little jar and leaning into each touch and press and stroke.

"Your faith in me is inspiring," he teases, leaning in to drop another kiss to warm skin. He could try to turn this into something sexy but it's honestly perfect as it is, Magnus trusting in him, Alec happy to have that trust. "So much that you might find yourself randomly picked up and spun around whenever I feel like it."