Alec took a step forward once he felt the tug on his hand. Magnus was sitting on the edge of the couch and Alec stood in front of him, his crotch only inches away from Magnus’ face. He took a deep breath as he stared down at Magnus who was staring at the bulge in his pants. He waited, expecting him to move, to tear down his pants and go at it, to take him in his mouth like he had just done for him. But he didn’t. He just sat there for a minute, possibly thinking, but Alec wasn’t sure. Then, Magnus glided his eyes over Alec's body, moving upward. Not missing an inch until his eyes met Alec’s.
“Let’s play a game” he whispered, placing his hand on Alec's thighs, moving upward.
Magnus reached the hem of Alec’s shirt and hooked his hand around it, dragging it upward and exposing Alec’s bare skin. He leaned his head forward and began tracing kisses up his V-line, Sucking on the skin around his runes
“How do you play?” Alec said between breaths.
Magnus stopped kissing him and got up from his seated position.
“Follow me”
Grabbing Alec's hand, he led him out of the living area and into a short corridor on the right that led to a single door. He used the hand that wasn’t occupied to open it with a wave.
The room itself was big. Much bigger than Alec quarters at the institute. The bed was the first thing he noticed. It looked heavenly. Everything was made of silk in a unique shade of gold. It was the kind of bed that you just wanted to jump on to see if it would swallow you whole upon contact. While he was admiring it Magnus slid his arm around Alec’s hips and turned them around, taking steps forward as Alec walked backwards. He let Magnus guide him until he felt something hit the back of his legs. Magnus raised a hand and placed it on Alec's cheek. Then moved it to his chin, lowering it just a little.
“Do you trust me?”
It was the second time Magnus had asked that question in the past two days and it seemed like both times would have the same response.
“Yes”
Magnus gave Alec a smirk, moving his roaming hand to Alec’s chest and shoving him unexpectedly hard on the bed. It was extremely soft, just as he’d expected.
Before he could even react Magnus interrupted his thoughts.“Take off your shirt”, he said in a low voice.
The tone was so serious that Alec couldn’t do anything but obey. He began to quickly remove it when Magnus stopped him
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“Slowly” he began, “I want to watch you”Alec placed the hem of his shirt back down to start over, he hadn’t gotten very far. He took his time lifting up his shirt as Magnus watched every muscle flex and curve as he did so.
“You are so incredibly hot”
Alec blushed as he tossed the shirt aside. He wasn’t used to being praised for his looks in any capacity. People tended to avoid him if they weren't his family. Izzy made sure to tell him when she thought he was well dressed but it wasn't;t the same, she was his sister.
“Has no one ever told you that before” Magnus added, sensing the confusion in Alec’s thoughts.
“No”
He stared at Alec who was lying on his forearms, shirtless and innocent, he was practically a huge teddy bear. Magnus crawled over Alec's body until their faces met once again.
“So along with being helpless, shadowhunters are also blind”
Alec chuckled at that statement and looked away.

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Malec: A Fanfic Romance
RomanceAlec Lightwood is a Shadowhunter who has always strived to live life by the books. If that makes him cold, boring, and a little too serious, than so be it. But when he finds himself falling for his bestfriend he realizes he can never have what he wa...