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"Magnus," Alec said, gently touching his fiancee's cheek. His eyes fluttered opened and he grinned sleepily up at Alec who was standing at the side of his bed.

"Good morning," he said, his voice raspy from his constant light snoring.

"Not quite," Alec said, smiling apologetically. "I just got a call from Izzy. There's an outbreak of demons by a mundie hospital. I have to go," he said, hoping Magnus wouldn't be too mad.

"When will you be back?" Magnus asked, his sleepy eyes struggling to stay open.

"It shouldn't take too long. I'll probably be home by ten," Alec said.

Magnus grabbed his hand, "Promise me you'll be careful."

"Of course," Alec said, giving a reassuring squeeze to Magnus' hand.

"Good. Now give me a kiss and let me go back to sleep." Alec chuckled, leaning down to place his lips gently against Magnus'. Magnus responded in kind, grabbing the back of Alec's neck and making the kiss deeper. Alec sighed softly, his hand caressing Magnus' cheek.

"I should go," he said, pulling back.

Magnus smiled sweetly at him, "I love you, Alexander."

"I love you, too," Alec said immediately. "I'll be back as soon as possible."

"I'll be waiting." Magnus got another quick kiss before Alec was out the door.

Getting over to where the demons were attacking took him less than five minutes. After another ten minutes, Alec had killed nearly fifteen demons. By the time Jace and Izzy had arrived, Alec had already taken care of half of them. "What the hell took you guys so long?" he asked, letting another arrow land in the heart of a heaping mess of black sludge.

"The subway was packed, so we had to hail a cab," Jace said, running up ahead and stabbing another demon that was hissing. He started taking them down rapidly; five by the time Isabelle was speaking.

"It's not our fault that public transportation sucks," Isabelle said, her black hair pulled back in a loose bun. Alec knew that late night calls like this made Isabelle cranky. She sighed heavily, letting her whip slash out while another arrow soared through the air.

"Well, honestly you guys didn't really need my help with this," Alec grumbled. Before he had been so rudely woken up by his phone ringing, he had been cuddling with his ever so sexy fiancee. Right now, that's all he could think about. The sweet rush of the fight only made him think of getting back into bed with Magnus, but it wasn't sleep he was yearning for. He blushed at the thought, letting three arrows quickly fly into the farthest demons at the back of the alley.

"Just because you moved out of the institute doesn't mean you're off call," Isabelle said, her voice straining a little as she slung her whip around a particularly revolting creature.

Alec pulled an arrow out a demon he shot, reloading it and catching one of the remaining few right in the skull.

"No, he's right, Iz," Jace said as he caught the last one. "This attack was totally a bust. I thought it was going to be six times the size of this. One of us could have handled it alone with our eyes closed."

Isabelle rolled her eyes. She hated to be proven wrong. "Well, when we got the call, they said it would take at least two heavily armed people."

"Why?" Alec asked, he was slightly out of breath as they moved up the alley between the hospital and the emergency center. Adrenaline coursed through his veins as he surveyed the alley. "Do you think some ran off?" Something about this didn't make sense. Killing all of the pack only took an hour when it should have taken four or five. Why would he be called out in the middle of the night for something most beginning shadowhunters did as training? Was it some sort of a trap?

"No," Jace said, wiping a thin layer of sweat off of his forehead. "The conclave probably just wants to ensure complete victory with every fight," he sounded a bit monotonous and entirely annoyed. "They're always sending out more than necessary now that Sebastian's done for. I don't know why," he said, wiping a seraph blade off on his sleeve. "It's such a dumb ass move, but who are we to tell them what to do."

"I agree," Isabelle said, recoiling her whip around her wrist. "But who cares. Do you guys want to hit Taki's? I'm starving," she said as the last demon fell to the ground.

"Izzy," Alec said, incredulously, "It's three o'clock in the morning. I want to go home," he complained.

For a second, Isabelle looked worried, but she quickly masked it. Well that was weird, Alec thought. "Come on, Alec. I didn't bring any money with me, and I know Jace sure as hell can't afford to feed me."

"How about I just give you some money," Alec slung his bow over his shoulder by his quiver before reaching into his back pocket for his wallet. "That way you can go eat, and I can go sleep." In all honesty, Alec was feeling a little hot. He didn't want to sit in a restaurant for an hour drinking coffee and listening to the latest 'guess what Clary said' or 'guess what Simon showed me' chit chat. He just wanted to go back to the apartment and maybe coax Magnus into a little intimate time. Alec blushed at the thought as Jace took his wallet from his hands.

"Why don't you just come to eat with us?" he asked, looking to see how much money his parabatai was carrying around. "We never get to see you anymore now that you're moved in with the Sparkle King."

Alec snatched his wallet back, ignoring Jace's comment about Magnus. "Fine," he agreed.

"Good," Isabelle said. "I don't want to be left alone and have to listen to Mr. Clary Fray," Isabelle said jerking her thumb towards Jace.

Alec chuckled while Jace objected. "I wear the pants in the relationship. I'm Mr. Jace. She's Mrs. Jace."

"Yeah right," Alec said, sliding his wallet back into his pocket after making sure that Jace didn't steal anything. "You're whipped."

Isabelle used her actual whip to make the sound and emphasize Alec's point. Because it was three in the morning, there were hardly any mundanes walking along the sidewalk to see it.

Jace scoffed, "Like you have room to talk."

"Oh please," Alec said, opening the door to the Taki's diner. Jace and Isabelle walked in, immediately followed by Alec. "Magnus and I are equals, but if anything, I'm the one in charge." Alec knew this was definitely not the case at all, but hey, he's still a man and he has to defend his manly honour.

"I bet," Jace said sarcastically as they all slid into a booth. Jace and Izzy sat on one side while Alec sat on the other. "Because Magnus doesn't pick out your clothes or cut your hair ever."

Alec rolled his eyes as Izzy laughed. "I only do that because he begs me to," Alec said. "Those things really don't matter. Izzy used to do that before Magnus and I were dating." Alec knew he was fighting a losing battle. Isabelle and Jace both knew that Magnus had complete control in the relationship. "Besides, I have Magnus totally whipped."

"What was that, darling?" a familiar voice spoke behind Alec as Isabelle and Jace both started dying of laughter.

Alec turned around, seeing a slightly sleepy looking Magnus standing behind him. "Oh, hi, baby," Alec said, desperately hoping that the endearment would cause Magnus to ignore his last sentence. However, he didn't hold onto that thought long as he saw what Magnus was wearing. It was quite possibly Alec's wet dream come true. He was wearing the leather pants with the six buttons on the front that always had an effect on him, his hair was down without any product, waiting to be touched, and he was wearing one of Alec's black knit sweaters. Of course, due to the height and build difference, the sweater was a little short and a little wide on Magnus, making every inch of his leather pants visible, and even a small strip of deliciously bare skin. As soon as he took it all in, Alec could feel his entire face flush a deep scarlet color. Subconsciously, he was hoping that his siblings took it for embarrassment rather than arousal. "What a-are you doing here?" he choked out, his mouth suddenly very very dry.

"Isabelle texted me and invited me," he said dismissively as he sat down right next to Alec. Said boy flushed even more when Magnus let a hand slide down Alec's thigh to his knee under the table. Of course, this was something Magnus did all the time, but with what he was wearing, Alec almost couldn't handle it. "Now please, continue to tell you siblings how whipped I am," he said, turning to look Alec in the eyes. He had a mischievous glint that was barely visible behind the tiredness in his eyes. He had opted out of most of his usual makeup, only wearing a thin black liner and a little glitter that looked as though it was left over from a different day of makeup. Alec stared at him dumbly, quickly becoming a lot more aroused than he should have been in a public diner.

Realizing that his mouth had been hanging open, Alec closed it abruptly, before opening it again to speak. "I, uh..." Oh god, it was hard for him to think of words when Magnus' looked like that.

"What's the matter, Alec?" Isabelle asked with a smile in her voice, "I thought you had complete control over your man."

"S-shut up," Alec said, trying to calm his body down as it was screaming for him to drop his pants and let Magnus fuck him in this booth.

Magnus laughed heartily as his hand slid up his thigh again, nails scratching playfully. Alec closed his eyes, trying his hardest not to moan. Magnus seemed to be unaware of what he was doing to him, because he just picked up the menu, removing his hand, and began looking for something to eat.

The waitress took that moment to take their orders. Jace and Izzy both ordered omelets, while Magnus ordered pancakes with whipped cream. Alec was staring intently down at the table, trying to calm down his overwhelming excitement. He hadn't even noticed the waitress walk up.

"Alexander, honey," Magnus said, "What do you want?"

Alec looked up and blushed, "Oh, uh, just coffee for me, thanks."

The waitress smiled at them all, surprisingly chipper for someone at three in the morning, before walking back to the kitchen.

"So, Magnus," Isabelle was saying, "have you set a date for the wedding yet?"

Alec barely listened as Magnus talked about possible dates. His mind was concentrating more on not passing out from loss of blood to the brain, because right now, all of his blood was racing south like birds in the winter.

"I'm going to use the restroom," Jace said, getting up and leaving the table. Alec took a little time to notice that Magnus' and Isabelle's conversation had ended. Izzy was texting on her phone, not paying any attention to anything else.

"Are you okay, darling?" Magnus whispered in his ear, his hand landing once again on his thigh. A surge of heat erupted from the touch, making Alec almost whimper.

Alec couldn't dare speak. Surely Magnus knew what was going on. After all, the problem was very apparent in his black jeans. Alec took a deep shuddering breath, before letting it out in a sigh. "I thought I told you not to wear those pants when we go out," Alec said, trying to sound a little in control, but it came out more of a whine whispered in his fiancee's ear.

Magnus knit his eyebrows together, and Alec could tell he was feigning innocence, "I forgot. I was in such a rush to get here and have an early breakfast with you that I just grabbed the first thing I saw." Magnus' hand slowly moved up and down, driving Alec completely insane. "You're not mad are you? Because I can make it up to you," he said seductively into Alec's ear. His hot breath hit his neck and Magnus tilted his head so no one could see him bite Alec's ear lobe and tug it roughly.

Alec couldn't help the moan that came out of his mouth. It was low and quiet, but it still made Isabelle look up from her phone. Magnus had pulled back away, trying his damndest not to laugh. "Hey, you two," his baby sister said, "no sex talk at the table. Where are your manners?" she said with a laugh, looking back at her phone. Alec's cheeks flooded with an impossibly dark red. Jace came back in the same moment, sitting down and immediately drawing a conversation between himself and Izzy about some TV series Clary and Simon were making them watch. Neither Magnus nor Alec were paying any attention to them. They both had better things on their minds.

Magnus glanced side long at Alec, a sly grin on his face. Alec looked back at him indignantly, just wanting to go home and get Magnus into bed. He leaned over again, pressing his lips against Alec's ear as he spoke quietly to him, "You look so fuckable with your cheeks so flushed and your body glistening with sweat from your saving the world."

Alec's breath hitched as he turned to respond, trying to be quiet, "D-damnit, Magnus, you have to stop. I'm already hard," he said desperately.

Magnus just chuckled as the waitress brought all of their orders. "So, Alec, are we still on for training tomorrow?" Jace asked, stuffing a huge fork full of omelet into his mouth.

"Uh," Alec said, trying to steady his voice as Magnus' hand slid one more time down his thigh before he reached for his pancakes. Alec was glad Magnus had a distraction because he didn't think he would be able to speak otherwise. "S-sure. What time?" Alec asked, hoping it was going to be late because he was definitely going to be sore after what he planned to do with Magnus today.

"How does seven in the morning sound?" Jace asked.

Luckily Magnus knew what Alec had planned, and knew he would need more time. "I hate to rain on your killing practice parade," Magnus said, "but Alexander and I have wedding plans to tend to tomorrow morning. He won't be available until at least four in the afternoon." Alec knew for a fact that they did not have wedding plans, but didn't dare say a word. All he could think about was getting back home.

Alec barely heard Jace's reply as he watched Magnus' lips wrap around whipped cream covered pancakes. He licked away the excess fluffy white dessert topping with a quick swipe of the tongue that made Alec's breath catch.

"Magnus," Alec said, interrupting Jace.

"Yes, darling?" Magnus replied, one eyebrow raised as he turned to his fiancee.

"We need to go home," Alec said, his blush still apparent on his cheeks.

Magnus' eyes glanced down to the bulge in Alec's pants and he smirked. "Why?" he asked, both Isabelle and Jace looking at Alec for interrupting so suddenly. Magnus knew why, damnit, and Alec didn't want to wait any more.

"I'm tired," Alec lied, giving Magnus a death glare.

"But you have coffee, sweetheart," Magnus pointed out. He looked innocent, but Alec knew better.

He sighed heavily, blowing his dark hair out of his face. "Damnit, Magnus, I'm going home with or without you," Alec said, knowing that Magnus knew 'going home' meant fixing the problem in his shadowhunter pants. Alec pushed Magnus out of the booth, pulled his sweater down over his erection so no one would see it, and stormed out of the diner. Magnus stood a little shocked next to the booth for a moment before he apologized to Jace and Izzy and ran after his fiancee.

"Alec, you're not really mad are you?" Magnus asked, looking worried as he ran to catch up to him. Because Magnus' apartment was so close to Taki's, they could just walk back home.

"No," Alec said, grabbing Magnus' hand and making them walk a little faster. His face was set in determination and his cheeks were still flushed red.

Magnus smiled, kissing Alec's cheek with a smile. Alec moaned at the contact despite how innocent it was. "So, are we going to fuck now?" Magnus whispered in his ear as they reached the door to the apartment building.

Alec bit his lip as he unlocked the door, nodding eagerly. Through a few moments of sloppy kisses, stumbling up stairs, and Magnus nearly kicking the door to his flat open when he couldn't find the key fast enough, they made it into the living room. Alec had backed Magnus up against the door, grinding against him and kissing his jaw. Magnus sighed in pleasure, his head falling back against the wall with a dull thump.

"Bedroom," Magnus said, breathlessly as Alec's hand found its way into his skin tight pants.

Alec growled low in his throat when Magnus reciprocated by rubbing his thigh against Alec's jean clad groin. "No, let's, ungh, d-do it h-here," he gasped out, removing his hand from pleasuring Magnus and instead working on the six buttons of his pants. Magnus' eyes dilated fully, kicking off his shoes and socks with clumsy eagerness. Alec's hands gripped tightly to the leather of his pants as he pulled them down, dropping to his knees as he did so. Magnus' hands fell to the bottom of the sweater, about to lift it off of his body when shy hands stopped him.

"Uh, w-will you, um, keep the sweater on?" Alec asked, his blush blossoming from the words. "I mean. I, uh, really like you naked, you know that, but it's just really hot," he said, biting his lip, unsure.

Magnus smiled, "Anything for you darling." He left the sweater on, much to Alec's pleasure. However, he preferred his shadowhunter to be completely naked. Snapping his fingers as Alec began kissing his hip, all of the younger boy's clothes disappeared. He gasped, a shiver running through him.

"I will never get used to that," he said, his blue eyes large and luminous in the morning light of the room.

Magnus was about to comment back, but was swiftly interrupted when Alec's lips wrapped around his dick. Magnus moaned, his head hitting the wall with a more prominent thump this time. His hands laced into Alec's hair, tugging slightly and guiding his head. Something about the innocent blush on his cheeks and the shy sucks made it all the more pleasurable. Even after doing this at least a hundred times, Alec was still shy and vulnerable. "Oh sweet unmerciful Lilith," Magnus whimpered as his teeth gently scraped against his flushed and swelling skin. "Alexander."

Alec stood up, his lips finding Magnus' again, biting and nipping so much that Magnus was sure his lips were swollen. "If I ask you to do something for me, do you promise not to laugh at me?" Alec asked, his face suddenly anxious.

Magnus looked deep into his eyes, "Of course, darling. I would never laugh at you." His arms snaked around Alec's waist, pulling him flush against his body.

Alec looked down, his hands around Magnus' neck. "W-will you, uhm," he paused, not knowing the right way to ask his fiancee for what he wanted.

"What is it, darling?" Magnus asked, trying and failing to catch Alec's eyes with his own.

Alec buried his face in Magnus' neck, horribly embarrassed. The heat coming off of his skin made Magnus sweat a little. "I want you to..." he took a deep and shuddering breath, "nevermind."

Magnus grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up into his eyes. "I would do anything for you, and I would never laugh or make fun of you for something you are insecure about. I love you, Alexander Gideon Lightwood, and I want you to be completely honest about what you want."

"I don't want to say it," Alec said, ashamed.

Magnus grabbed his hand and led him over to the sofa. They sat down together, the moment not as heated as before. "If I guess it, will you tell me yes or no?" Magnus asked. Alec nodded, knowing that Magnus was just trying to make this easier on him. He didn't feel comfortable asking for things. It made him feel like he was taking too much of what other people needed.

Magnus kissed his lips softly, "Is it something sexual?" he asked, already knowing the answer.

Alec nodded as Magnus pushed him back so that he was lying flat on his back on the sofa. The heat of the moment was quickly returning. Magnus was hovering over him, the threads of his sweater tickling Alec's abdomen.

"Is it something I do with my hands?" Magnus' hands ran up and down his thighs, rising goose bumps.

Alec shook his head in disagreement, his eyes closing as Magnus bit his neck and whispered in his ear. "Is it something I do with my mouth?"

Alec's eyebrows drew together as he nodded. He couldn't dare look at Magnus. This was too embarrassing for eye contact.

Magnus didn't seem to think so. He placed featherlight kisses on his eyelids, coaxing them open. Magnus smiled down at him, genuine and supportive. "Is my tongue involved?" he asked smiling when Alec gave a shaky nod. "Is it a blow job?" Magnus asked, his hands toying with Alec's nipples.

Alec bit his bottom lip, his face flaming. He shook his head in disagreement, closing his eyes so Magnus wouldn't see his embarrassment. Magnus sat in silent confusion for a moment before he let out a delighted gasp. He slid back on the sofa, spreading Alec's legs as far apart as they would go as he slid a finger down from Alec's balls to his asshole, teasing it with a sensual massage. "Is this what you want?" Magnus asked, his head leaning down while he lifted Alec's hips off of the cushions. His tongue darted out, causing Alec to moan uncontrollably. "You want a rim job, sweetheart?"

Alec bit his lip harder, his eye closed so tightly that he thought they would burst. "Y-yes, please," he whispered out.

Magnus got off of the sofa, sitting on the floor. He grabbed Alec by the legs and spun him so that he had perfect access to his hole. Alec was halfway sitting up with his shoulders resting against the back of the sofa. Magnus was looking up at him with a look that made his heart beat escalate and his cock twitch. He leaned forward, his dark hair tickling Alec's thighs as his tongue prodded the heated skin. The silky feeling made Alec whine and clutch the sofa. "S-so, ungh..." he trailed off as warm hands carressed his sides. The tongue was so warm and wet, making his body shiver and yearn for more touches.

Magnus seemed to be very much enjoying Alec's pleasure. Every moan, whimper, whine, growl, and gasp that was emitted only made him press his tongue further or let his hands grip onto Alec's wanton body. He swirled his long tongue inside of him, making a string of curses fall upon his ears.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh please, Angel, Mags," Alec whined, gripping Magnus' hair and pressing him deeper.

Magnus let out a reverberating murmur against his skin, causing him to nearly rip Magnus' hair out.

"S-shit, Magnu-uhs, stop, please. I'm going to, ah, cum."

Magnus pulled back, earning a rewarding whimper from Alec. He sat down next to Alec on the sofa, pulling him onto his lap. He snapped, a bottle of lubrication in his fingers within seconds.

"You don't have to... you know. I'm ready now," Alec said, avoiding eye contact as he grinded down on Magnus to prove his point.

Magnus growled in pleasure, snapping on a condom. Alec took the lube from his hands, squirting a generous amount into the palm of his hand before rubbing it on Magnus. His hips lifted into the touch, silently begging for more. Alec tossed the bottle aside and gave Magnus what he was asking for. He settled down onto his lap, taking him in all the way in a quick motion. Magnus nearly screamed while Alec looked slightly discomforted, but didn't say anything as he rose up on his knees again, only to drop back down with the same speed.

The slow rise and quick fall drove Magnus insane. Alec's body was always so tight and hot, and the faces he made could make Magnus orgasm twice over.

When he was sure that Alec was no longer discomforted, Magnus started to move his hips to reciprocate Alec's rebounding up and down motions. The younger boy gasped, his walls contracting around Magnus in the most pleasurable way as he moved faster. Apparently, this angle was perfect to hit Alec's sweet spot. Magnus' fingernails dug into the skin of Alec's hip as he thrust up into him, abusing the poor boy's prostate with every single movement. Alec was gasping above him, his hands on Magnus' shoulders, and his mouth open wide with bliss. His eyes were open, long lashes casting shadows over his hazy eyes in the early morning light. His eyebrows were scrunching and unscrunching as he circled his hips around Magnus.

Magnus let his head fall back, his eyes struggling to remain open as his orgasm was coming close. "Alexander, darling," he gasped, breathless. He let his finger nails drag torturously down Alec's back, eyes rolling back in his head. He was so close.

"Anda membuat saya orgasme ketika Anda mengatakan nama saya seperti itu," Alec gasped, clutching his fiancee through the sweater and cumming harder than he ever had before in his life. Magnus cliimaxed as well, his hips pushing hard into Alec. The orgasm was so intense that Alec blacked out, falling forward into Magnus' arms.

Surprised, Magnus pulled out of him, lying him down on the sofa flat on his back. He quickly fanned him, snapping a glass of cold water into his hands. He splashed a little on his lover's face, rousing him from unconciousness. His cheeks were flushed red and his hair fanned against the cushion, making him look angelic in the sunrise lighting of the room. He gave a small smile to his fiancee, looking innocent. Setting the glass down, Magnus stared at Alec astonished, "I didn't know you knew Indonesian."

Alec blushed more, "Hodge taught me. Along with French, Dutch, German, and Spanish."

Magnus laid on top of his beautiful angel, carressing the hair out of his face. "Well then, I need to thank Hodge for giving me the best orgasm I've ever had."

Alec's nose scrunched up at that. He played with the strings on the sweater Magnus was still wearing and looked into Magnus' cat eyes. "I, uhm, actually think you can thank me for that," he said, causing Magnus to laugh heartily and kiss him on the cheek.

"Thank you, darling." He wrapped his arms around Alec, holding him tight. "I hope I was satisfactory for you as well," he mumbled against Alec's chest. The sleepiness that followed his orgasm catching up to him.

Alec snorted, one arm slipping around Magnus' waist while the other played with his soft black hair. "For Angel's sake, Mags, I passed out. I don't think it can get much better. If it does, I might actually die," Alec said, earning another chuckle from Magnus.

"We don't want that," he said, snapping a blanket on top of them despite the fact that he was still wearing a sweater.

"It would be a nice death," Alec murmured, almost surrendering to the sleep his body was so close to.

"Yes it would," Magnus said, pulling Alec close. "I love you, my sweet darling."

Alec smiled, his eyes slipping closed as he kissed the top of Magnus' head. "And I love you, Magnus."

FIN. So, sorry it took so long to update, I've been watching Supernatural. I'm on season five, and I love it.

Anyway. I hope you liked it, so please tell me what you think in a review? That would be great!

And one more thing! Alec said, "You make me orgasm when you say my name like that," in Indonesian. (I used google translate so it might not be accurate.) Thanks for reading!