Thanks for all the review and sorry for the lack of updates, school started back (I only have five courses but they are all ridiculously time consuming). Also, there is smut in this, in which I am not very confident in that I don't think I'm good at it and don't want to get in trouble. Hopefully it's okay though.

Warning for the smut!

*Which is terrible because I'm bad at it so I may have skipped around a few parts but you'll get a bit of smut*

Alec liked to consider himself a pretty self-controlled fellow. He rarely let others see his true emotions whether they be sadness, anger, hurt or fear instead choosing to present a straight face to most things, no matter what inner turmoil he was facing. Yet, in this moment with Magnus there was not a thing Alec felt in control of. From the moans escaping the back of his throat, to the tingles up his spine, to the pure lust coursing through his veins Alec was completely out of control and the odd thing was, he sort of liked it. What he liked even more however was the feel of the weight of Magnus on top of him, their bare chests flushed together and every so often Magnus would grind their hips together causing more of those moans and tingles.

"Mag-Magnus," Alec stuttered, unable to speak properly at first. Those lips and that tongue on his neck did funny things to his ability to talk.

Magnus pulled back from his ministrations, a glazed look in his eyes and his lips were swollen and shining.

"Yes, Alexander?" Magnus replied, brushing Alec's hair away from his damp forehead.

"I have a game coming up."

"Yes, you do. A few in fact as I believe a tournament does consist of more than one game."

Alec had enough sense to snort, lightly slapping Magnus on the shoulder. Magnus just smiled.

"That's not what I mean."'

"Then what do you mean love?" Magnus asked, not catching on.

"It's just I can't um- err be . . . sore tomorrow."

Magnus snickered, leaning down and placing a soft kiss on Alec's chapped lips before leaning back up.

"You won't have to be. It can be like the first time."

"The first time?" Alec squeaked though he knew exactly what Magnus meant.

"Yes, please don't tell me you've forgotten already." Magnus teased, gently stroking Alec's cheek. The boy had such fine cheekbones, he found himself constantly wanting to touch them.

Actually, Magnus found himself constantly wanting to touch his boyfriend and not always in a sexual way. More often than not the simple brushing of their hands together or when they were cuddled on the couch, arms and legs tangled, that made Magnus feel more content than he had ever felt.

Alec shook his head; his blue eyes were earnest as he stared up at Magnus.

"I haven't. I couldn't if I tried."

Magnus smiled. The boy was honest to a fault and it never failed to make his heart feel as if it were doing somersaults in his chest.

"Neither could I," Magnus breathed, feeling he should return some of the honesty. Alec's cheeks flushed red at this reply, but Magnus knew it wasn't from unhappiness, not when his eyes were shining like that.

Alec licked his lips.

"Are you sure?"

Magnus nodded, leaning down to kiss Alec on the forehead, his arms shaking slightly from having to hold his weight up for so long.

"Positive."

And just like that, his vision was sent spinning as Alec grabbed him and turned him to his back. Alec turning so quickly from his shy, sweet Alec to his lustful, take-charge Alec that his mind was also sent whirling along with his vision.

"Still sure?" Alec asked breathily, seeing a glimmer of fear in Magnus' eyes.

Magnus rocked his hips upwards and Alec sucked in a breath, muscles tensing.

"That a good enough answer?" Magnus asked, smirking at Alec's reaction.

Alec leaned down and pressed a long, kiss to Magnus lips. The kisses continued, slowly at first, but the quickly grew more hungry, more harsh as time went by. Soon Alec's lips were on Magnus' throat, and Magnus wrapped his legs around Alec's waist, drawing their groins closer together. Alec then made his way downwards and worked on Magnus's nipples, sucking and nibbling and blowing on them until they were hard.

"If you don't get inside me soon," Magnus threatened his voice tight.

Holding back a laugh, Alec teasingly slid his hands down Magnus's sides, only pausing as he reached the waistband of Magnus' silk underwear.

Alec looked back up at his boyfriend through half lidded eyes.

"If you're going to ask if I'm sure again," Magnus growled.

Alec shook his head, and there was a look in his eyes that Magnus couldn't quite place. Likely because his mind was on much more important things at the moment, but if Magnus had to guess it was almost like disbelief. Like he couldn't quite believe what was in front of him.

"I wasn't," Alec whispered, leaning forward to kiss Magnus one last time as he removed the only remaining article of clothing Magnus had. It was a sweet kiss, especially compared to the rough ones specifically used for this kind of activity, and it took Magnus' breath away. It was almost better than sex (almost).

/ / / /

Magnus' hands were tangled in his own dark hair as Alec's fingers pumped in and out of him, stretching and prodding and doing things that made his body go berserk.

"I-I'm-I'm ready," Magnus panted, unable to control much of anything at this point.

Alec said nothing, just simply withdrew his fingers, slowly lubing himself up and lining up with Magnus's entrance. He slowly pressed into him, feeling Magnus tense up a bit before going in further. The feeling this gave both of them, Alec feeling the tight heat and Magnus the feeling of being slowly filled, was overwhelming.

Soon, they were in a steady rhythm, kissing and groping still but those were becoming far and few between, especially after Alec hit Magnus' prostate.

His voice was scratchy and his movements more out of control than Alec had ever seen them, if it wasn't so preoccupied with other things he might have felt a bit prideful that he was capable of such a thing.

"Keep going Alec," Magnus growled, his hands bunched into fists as he thrashed wildly, bringing his hips upward.

Alec didn't respond, to focus on his thrusts and the tightening in his stomach and balls to speak.

"I'm,- ugh do that again," Alec grunted, loving the way Magnus's walls tightened around him.

Magnus complied, squeezing his abs and tilting his hips in a way that made Alec hiss with pleasure.

Alec grunted, feeling his orgasm coming, he knew he couldn't hold out but didn't want to be alone in this. He grabbed Magnus's legs and lifted them up; angling himself better as he drove into the place that he knew would give Magnus no other choice but to come with him.

"Alec," Magnus yelped, and soon his words were transformed into nothing but mewls and whimpers as they both came together, riding out their pleasure induced high.

After they were both done, Alec collapsed on top of his thinner boyfriend, exhausted.

"Sorry," he grumbled, sliding off of Magnus, their skin was sticky with sweat and other things.

"Don't be, I actually like your weight on top of me," Magnus said with a grin, turning on his side to face Alec.

"Mm," Alec hummed as Magnus kissed his forehead, both of their eyes closing with the contact.

"Would now be a bad time to ask how close you are with Jocelyn Fray?" Alec asked, eyes snapping open as he remembered that he owed his brother for this.

"Do you really want to talk about her at a time like this?" Magnus asked with some exasperation.

"Jace made me," Alec defended. "It's my payment for his help with sneaking me out."

Magnus opened one eye.

"I'm not sure what's more disturbing, talking about Jocelyn or your brother post coital."

Alec snorted, and playfully hit Magnus.

"Shut up and answer the question. You know I wouldn't ask unless I had to."

"Right, you're much too Boy Scout for that."

Alec glared at this assessment but said nothing, just waited on Magnus to answer his question.

Magnus sighed, lifting himself up to rest on one elbow.

"I know her quite well as I've been a longtime customer and friend. Why may I ask do you want to know?"

Alec looked guilty as he glanced down at the sheets and bit his lower lip.

"Jace is . . . sort of dating her daughter."

"Clary? Clary Fray?" Magnus asked, genuinely surprised.

"Yeah, Clary but Jocelyn isn't exactly . . ."

"The Golden God's number one fan?" Magnus guessed, knowing enough about Jace from Alec's stories.

Alec nodded, guilt still clearly written all over his face.

"And you want me to try and talk to Jocelyn about this? Maybe give your brother a foot in the door."

Alec shrugged. "Something like that. I'm only asking because I owe Jace and . . . I've never seen him this happy before, about anything."

"Alright," Magnus said simply.

"Alright?"

Magnus snickered, "It's a relatively easy task and hey if it gets you here more often, why not?"

Alec flushed; it made him feel so strange to know how much truly wanted him around.

"Though I do suggest letting your brother know the best way into Jocelyn's heart is by not breaking Clary's. She's a mama bear that way."

"Mama bear?" Alec scoffed

"Don't make fun, now sleep. I'm exhausted."

"Did you set an alarm?" Alec asked, not wanting to oversleep.

"The second you came over," Magnus replied, eyes closed as he snuggled against Alec.

"Goodnight Magnus," Alec whispered, kissing the top of his head.

"Night Alexander," said Magnus, smiling as he fell asleep in his boyfriend's arms.

/ / / /

Alec awoke that morning before the alarm. He wasn't sure if it was worry of not waking up on time, the overwhelming (but nice) warmth of sleeping next to someone, or he just wasn't that tired but he appreciated it. For he woke up to a still sleeping Magnus and for some reason, that sight warmed his heart like no other. Magnus was so unguarded in his sleep, so natural, it made Alec just want to kiss him.

So he did just that.

Careful not to wake his still sleeping boyfriend, Alec gently leaned down and pressed their lips together. As luck would have it, Magnus was not that heavy a sleeper and this small gesture quickly startled him from sleep.

"Alec?" Magnus slurred, sitting up with sleepy eyes.

Alec blushed, not at all intending for this to happen.

"Sorry. I- uh, I don't know what."

To Alec's relief, Magnus just smiled.

"Did you kiss me while I was sleeping?"

"Err- yeah?"

Magnus snickered. "Come here."

Alec complied, allowing himself to fall into Magnus' outstretched arms, which wrapped around him and Alec was snuggled to Magnus' chest comfortably. He almost wanted to go back to sleep that way, but knew it'd be a bad decision. He'd only woken up half an hour before he was supposed to.

"Would it be ridiculous if I were to request being awoken that way every morning?"

"Well considering we don't wake up together every morning, yes."

Magnus smiled. "I guess it would be, unless you don't mind someone else kissing me awake every morning. . . "

Alec's head snapped up and he titled his head to look up at Magnus, a bewildered look on his face.

"Teasing darling,"

"Not funny, darling."

"Possessive. I like it."

"Ugh, shut up. It's too early for this."

"You're the one who woke me up."

"I didn't mean to."

"I know. I thought it was sweet."

Alec felt his cheeks warm.

"So can I request to be awoken in a similar way on the nights you do stay over?"

Alec looked up and nodded, Magnus beamed, kissing Alec's hair.

"Excellent."

They stayed like that, Alec cradled in Magnus' arms, perfectly content to stay that way forever, though he knew it wasn't possible.

"You may want to shower before you leave darling," Magnus suddenly whispered in Alec's ear.

Nearly jumping out of his skin, Alec looked down at his still sticky stomach with disdain.

"Ugh, I probably should."

Alec stood on his way to the shower, unaware that Magnus was watching his every move.

"Mind if I join you?" Magnus asked, half expecting to be turned down. Alec clearly wasn't much of a morning person.

To his surprise, Alec turned to him and smiled.

"I thought you'd never ask."

Magnus wasted no time in jumping up and pulling his boyfriend into the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind them.

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