AUTHORS NOTE: I do not own the sexy High Warlock of Brooklyn, and I do not own the sexy timid little glassy blue eyed shadowhunter either. It's a sad world, but at least we have Cassandra Clare, who made all these characters up, to continue the story. Show her much love. :)) And me too. Please? You'll get a cookie ;] Ok, no, I'm lying, but you know you're awesome enough to share that awesomeness. ;D

Chapter Three - Your Little Heart Goes Pitter-Patter

Moans filled the apartment, and Alec couldn't help but blush. He stopped massaging the tense muscles, and wiped his hands slightly on a towel hanging neatly on the bed frame. Magnus flinched from underneath him, and turned his head slightly. Pouting, he looked at his boyfriend.

"Why'd you stop? Those hands of yours are just decadent and godly like." Magnus mumbled lazily, his eyes half closed, looking as if he had been walking the thin line between sleep and reality. Alec just laughed, and went back to massaging Magnus' back. He could feel the tautness of the muscles, and wondered just what his boyfriend was up to most of the time. It was almost like a work out, working on the muscles, but Alec didn't mind. Straddling his boyfriends back wasn't a punishment now.

"So… What else do you want to do for your birthday?" Alec asked casually. He could feel Magnus chuckle slightly from underneath him, and he laughed softly himself. Suddenly, Magnus turned over, and Alec was underneath him. Heart racing, the shadowhunter was strangely surprised. (He was rarely surprised by anything now at that age, and after what he had seen). They were on Magnus' bed, and his hands were now resting on the warlock's chest, with hints of massaging oil still on them, even after Alec had wiped his hands off.

"Darling, all I want is you." Magnus mumbled, before leaning in to kiss Alec. Alec moaned softly, and closed his eyes. He could feel the warmth of the body above him, smell the unique rich scent of his boyfriend, and practically taste him on his lips. Slowly, he wrapped his legs around the older mans lower torso, and hooked his arms around his neck. Magnus moaned in response, and all of a sudden Alec just wanted to get the hell out of his shirt. Somehow, the warlock sensed this, and laid his hands on opposite sides of Alec's hips, slowly pulling off the shirt he had been wearing. Alec had half expected him to take it off with magic, but something with him doing by hand felt so much more… personal and intimate.

Everything felt so bliss, so… Real and almost raw to the shadowhunter. It was as if his eyes were just opening to a world he had never quite seen before; it was exhilarating. Alec ran his fingers through Magnus' short and then limp hair, earning him a nice moan from the warlock above him. His shirt was soon flung off somewhere in the room, and he waited for a second to do anything else. With no cat noise in earshot, he knew this was it. Tonight was the night.

"I love you." Alec mumbled as he took a break from kissing his boyfriends perfectly shaped lips. He was out of breath almost, having forgotten that he did need to breathe every couple of minutes. Magnus brushed a bit of hair away from Alec's face, and kissed him, softly and deeply.

"I love you too." The warlock mumbled, and Alec could barely take it all in. His fingers, quivering slightly, lowered themselves from the man's neck, down his chest, and finally to his hips. Magnus hissed slightly, and Alec slowly hooked his thumbs into the black pants, faintly noticing their rainbow embroidery on the belt loops. He smiled slightly, and pulled the pants lower and lower, inch by inch.

"Alec, just take them off, I don't care if you fucking rip them, just get them off."

Magnus' voice was strangled, as if he was holding something in and didn't want to let it out. Alec merely kissed his lover, and smiled against his lips.

"If you say so." Alec said, before switching the positions. He was back on top again, and took the advantage of this position quickly. He practically tore Magnus' pants off (damn things were tight), and soon all his boyfriend had on were boxers. And, they were rainbow, of course. He took this time to fully look at the body under him. A frame that was small and slim, but tall all the same. Almost gangly, but Magnus pulled it off with such an elegance that it suited him perfectly, and he made it look perfect. His skin was smooth, and almost glowed in the moonlight. His eyes were closed right then, and his lips were partially open, and to Alec, he looked like an exotic angel.

"Magnus…. You're beautiful." Alec said softly, drinking it all in. He felt as if he could look at the warlock for ever, and never tire of it. The fact that he had been able to nab this incredible man, out of billions of other people, never ceased to amaze him. Magnus lazily opened his eyes, and Alec could feel his heart skip a few beats.

"Alec… You're beautiful." He replied with, in the same manner and tone Alec had said to him. It was a strange thing, how much those three words had affected him at that moment. With Magnus mirroring exactly what he said, he knew just how much he meant to the warlock, and how much the warlock meant to him. Alec slowly and carefully leaned in to him, and stroked Magnus' cheek with the pad of his thumb.

"Are you sure about this…?" Magnus mumbled, and Alec simply nodded, with a small curve on either side of his lips present.

"Magnus, just shut up and take me already," was the last thing out of Alec's mouth before Magnus attacked his mouth. He could feel his pants coming off, and wanted to have his lover naked now, at that moment, damn it. He kissed his way down, passing by his jaw line, down to his chest where he slightly teased Magnus' nipples, slowly going south. Passing over the patch of skin where there should have been a little navel, he saw the 'little tent pitched', as some people called it. He was getting nervous, but his instincts were taking over. Slowly, he made his way to the boxer line, slowly taking them down with his teeth, the small v that everyone claimed every man had showing itself slowly.

All the while, Magnus was disrupting the silence of the night with his moans, and Alec could feel himself get excited from them. Taking the man's boxers off, he delicately took hold of the cock in front of him, and looked up at the source of all the noise. Face slightly scrunched up, mouth parted, and back arched slightly, Magnus was a sight. His hands staying where they were, Alec returned to kissing his boyfriend. Slowly, they turned over, so that Alec was on the bottom again. He was slightly confused by this, but shrugged it off. It was Magnus' night (or well, now morning, seeing how he was sure it was the A.M now) and he was going to let him have it.

"You know, you're quite the turn on when you're the domineering one." Magnus mumbled, and Alec blushed slightly.

"Well, I'm currently on the bottom, so show me what you've got."

"Cheeky and suggestive. I think I'll just do exactly that then."

Soon, the two were just a tangle in the sheets (silk of course, what else do you think the High Warlock of Brooklyn slept on?). Lying next to each other, Alec just stared into Magnus' eyes.

"Alec… This is going to hurt… You understand that, right?" Magnus said softly, and Alec just nodded.

"And.. You're sure about this?"

"Magnus, I am completely and utterly sure that I want to have you take my virginity."

"And, you're sure that you want me on top?"

Alec blushed at the question, and quickly nodded. "I don't think I'd exactly do best at playing pitcher at the moment."

Magnus laughed a bit. "The good old crude American references. You know, I never looked at baseball the same after that phrase came about."

They both laughed a bit, and slowly, Magnus reached for the small tube of lubrication on his nightstand.

"Last chance to back out, little shadowhunter."

Alec sighed, never knowing that Magnus was a huge gentleman at heart, and just kissed him. "I take it you've got your answer," he mumbled into the kiss, and he just received a toothy smile from the man.

With another few kisses, Magnus' hands were floating down Alec's body, and the boy shivered at the faint and light touches. Slowly, they made his way to his ass, and he tensed up automatically.

"Honey, you're going to have to relax …" Magnus mumbled into the boy's ear, and Alec slowly let go of the tension, and nearly yelped at the contact of Magnus' fingers and the place where the sun never shines. It was strange sensation for him, a very contradictory one at that. Pain and pleasure mixed together, the balance between the two rippling into an unimaginable line. Slowly, the fingers were replaced with something even more penetrating, and both men moaned at the contact and tight fit.

It was all still for a few moments, as Alec became comfortable with the fit. Slowly, he rocked back against Magnus, and Magnus responded by doing the same. They slowly built a steady pace, and Alec could barely believe just how pleasurable sex really was. He let out a low, soft moan when Magnus grabbed him, feeling his stomachs do flips.

"Mag… Nus…" Alec panted, and Magnus started kissing his neck, going upwards toward his ear, nipping at the skin softly, and soothing the nipped areas with kisses. The pace became faster, and soon the two were just pushing back on one another as fast as they could. The pressure in Alec's stomach was growing, and he could feel something bigger than he had ever felt before coming soon. Taking hold of Magnus' hand, he opened his eyes, and nearly came right then and there.

"Magnus… Open your eyes," He whispered, and the warlock slowly opened his eyes, lust and love held in them. They were a cat like yellow, and Alec loved them. He loved his strange cat like eyes, his navel less stomach, and his black hair that framed his beautifully chiseled face when left done. He loved all of him. He loved how Magnus was so confident in himself, and how he held almost a powerful air to him. He was a natural leader and star; Alec was his groupie. And he loved it.

With one final pump from Magnus, he exploded. Literally and figuratively. He could see fireworks on the inside of his eyelids, stars in the mix. It was a euphoric feeling, and he felt like he thought a drug addict felt after they got a hit after a long time. Squeezing his boyfriends hand, he felt him rocking back and forth, still in Alec, before he himself had his own orgasm. They held hands, laying there, breathing heavily, with content sighs here and there. They slowly disentangled themselves from where they had meshed their bodies together, and soon Alec was comfortably in the other man's arms.

After laying there for what seemed like hours, Magnus broke the silence.

"Alec, that was the best birthday present ever."

Alec smiled, his face resting on Magnus' chest, and started faintly drawing lines and designs on his lover's torso.

"Magnus that was the best birthday gift I have ever given. I think it may have been an early birthday gift for myself too." Alec mumbled, laughing slightly. He could feel Magnus' chest go up, down, up, and down again as he chuckled slightly, and soon the familiar rhythm he came to know come back. Pitter-patter-pitter-patter. It was comforting, and almost magical.

"Dear, I think my gift to you will outweigh this one just a bit." Magnus said lithely, and Alec smirked slightly.

"We'll see… How about we make my birthday a few months early?"

"It'd be my pleasure."

And, FINALLY, the third chapter of Hearts in Brooklyn. While I feel like this was a pretty cool chapter, I feel like I'm a fail, as always. So. Umm, I apologize for my lack of graphic details. It is mainly from Alec's third point of view (If that makes sense?) and you know how he is. He's such a virginal (AHAHAH, not anymore) young little prude. Maybe Magnus will further corrupt him. Let's hope! :] Maybe the next chapter will be from Magnus' point of view? That would spice things UP ;] Haha. Anyhow, there you go! Thanks for the story alerts, favoriting, reviewing, and more.

I'm playing around with the plot for this, but it isn't just a senseless and no point lemon.

I know how we all love those, but this pairing is too fucking sexy and awesome to pass up for a full story line.

XOXOXO

-Lorri