Fandom: The Mortal Instruments
Pairing: Magnus/Alec, Alec/others
Prompt: It took a little while, a lot of booze and a lot more faceless one night stands, but Alec finally got over Magnus. And then, one night he got turned into a vampire against his will. And then they met after 200 years of not seeing each other. And they fell in love with each other all over again.

200 years after COLS…

No one had the same shade of blue eyes that Alec did.

So why was it those eyes were staring at him from across the club? Magnus raised a martini glass full of some sort of pink, fizzling liquid and drank it. Given, the eyes were slightly different, but just slightly. Red tinged that brilliant blue around the edges. But those eyes…

Magnus shook his head. No, there was no way. Alec would never have willingly given himself over to the vampire lifestyle.

When he looked back those eyes were still watching him. Amazing since the owner of those eyes had their fangs buried deep in the neck of some club goer. Magnus found it fascinating to watch, memories of another vampire from another time surfacing from the recesses of his mind. When Magnus blinked, coming out of his memories, he was startled to find the owner of those eyes only inches away.

The breath in Magnus' throat caught and stayed there. Alec…but it couldn't be… it wasn't possible.

A thin line of blood trickled down from the corner of the vampire's mouth, from the corner and down his chin. But Magnus' eyes were locked on those blue, red tinged eyes. "Alec…"

"You took my book."

"Alec…"

"You know what I did."

"Alec, stop."

"You know whoI did."

Something inside Magnus snapped. His cat-like eyes narrowed and he pushed Alec back, back until he was pressed against the wall. Magnus was well aware that Alec was now stronger than him, could have easily pushed his hands away…but he didn't. Magnus counted that down to shock.

Magnus' eyes were drawn to the trickle of blood that still ran from Alec's mouth and down his chin. He could count on one hand how many times he had been tempted to taste blood in his long life…but this was one of them. Leaning in slowly, oh so slowly, Magnus ran the tip of his tongue over the line of blood.

He felt Alec shiver.

Magnus grinned as his tongue reached the corner of Alec's mouth. He hesitated only for a second before covering Alec's cold lips with his own. Magnus wasn't sure if the groan that he felt was his own or Alec's, but then he didn't care. All that mattered was that Alec was here, he was here and they were pressed together once more. As Alec's hands raised, one gripping Magnus' shoulder and the others fingers burying themselves in Magnus' hair, his lips parted.

Alec's tongue was in Magnus' mouth before Magnus could act on those parted lips. Magnus melted just a little and that gave Alec the opening he had been waiting for. Using the one hand on Magnus' shoulder he pushed, flipping their positions. Now it was Magnus who was pressed up against the wall, there was no doubt that it was he who groaned this time. Alec was plundering his mouth, grinding his body in a way that Magnus had not experienced in… well, 200 years.

Though he was part demon, Magnus still needed to breathe. With regret he broke the kiss, his head falling back against the wall as he gasped for breath. He was aware that Alec's fangs were out again, maybe they had never gone in, the points were lightly scraping against the skin of his neck as Alec kissed his way down it.

"Alec…in the end…"

Alec paused but it didn't raise his head. "For 200 years I haven't let myself forget that night," he breathed, almost too quiet to be heard over the pulsing of the music in the club. Magnus' fingers tightened in the fabric of Alec's shirt. "And, if at the end of this night… I need another 200 years to not forget… so be it."