Born Confused: Malec AU Sequel

Friday Night Football Party

Alec's POV

The remainder of the week flew by, I did a lot of studying at the library. Magnus taught me to make homemade pasta. I joined the archery team on campus. It was a really good week.

"Alexander, are you listening?" Magnus says, pulling my attention from my school book. "Obviously not Mags." I say, my face in the book. I feel a finger under my chin and my eyes lock on his as Magnus lifts my chin to face him. "You can afford to not study for one night, Sweetheart. Just watch your brother play is game of football and mentally prepare to go out tonight to the football house." Magnus says, grabbing my textbook from my lap and shoving it in my backpack. I cross my arms across my chest and let out a small huff. "Fine." I say under my breath.

When Magnus leans back up, he immediately takes one hand from my chest and interlaces his fingers with mine. "And, Clary is going to be doing her first lead cheer!" Izzy says from behind us, her hands on my shoulders. I turn around just as Izzy sits back down on the bleachers, Simon's arm casually slinging behind her shoulders. "Is the other team any good?" I ask when Jace and the team runs out onto the field. "They are best in the conference." Simon says, laughing a little.

"So if Jace doesn't win, he's going to be a straight asshole tonight." I say flatly. I hear Izzy laugh behind me. "Oh for sure. We are going to have to get him wasted just to deal with him tonight." She says and giggles. A few minutes later, Clary and the cheerleading Squad come running out. Some of them are doing flips or spins. "Yes Clary!" Simon yells, his hand smacking his thigh as a form of a clap.

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Jace and the team thankfully won so the night is not going to be awful with Jace whining. It might even be more fun because he's on a win "high."

We are currently waiting for Jace and Clary to get ready and I truly think they are having shower sex right now because we have been waiting so much longer than we should. "Alec, let them have a little fun. They won their first game." Izzy says, smacking my shoulder as she passes by to go into the fridge. I take a swig of my beer as I roll my eyes behind the glass bottle. "Am I going to have to help you get loose, Alexander?" Magnus whispers into my ear from behind me. A small shiver runs down my spine and my face flushes. Magnus comes to stand next to me. I look at him before he leans down and kisses my cheek. He smiles brightly at me before sipping from his mixed drink.

"Are we all ready now?" Jace says, sprinting down the steps. Clary follows a few paces behind. Izzy hands him a bottle of beer which he chugs quickly. He places the bottle on the counter before patting my back rather hard. Izzy hands Clary two shot glasses which Clary takes one right after another. Izzy swigs another shot before putting the bottle back into the fridge. Simon dumps the small amount of beer down the drain before putting all the bottles on the corner of the counter. "We are ready now!" Magnus says as he places his now empty glass into the kitchen sink.

The walk to the football house is only a couple of blocks so we get there in a little over five minutes. The music is not loud until Jace opens the door and we are hit with this wall of EDM music. We quickly go inside and each of us are handed a red solo cup of a bright colored liquid by a few of the cheerleaders. Everyone downs it quickly but I am still inquisitively smelling and swirling the cup in my hand. "Alexander, you better let loose or I am going to make you." Magnus says, his hands on my shoulders. He makes a wide eyed gesture from the cup to my lips and back again. I look at the liquid one more time before chugging my drink quickly. My eyes close with the burning sensation and I fight the urge to cough. "What the hell was that?" I say before letting out a small cough. "Jungle Juice." Magnus says, smiling.

Jace and Clary make their way to the living room where a lot of the football players are. Magnus takes my hand and leads me to the kitchen where there are lots of cans, bottles and handles of alcoholic drinks as well as juices. Magnus goes behind the island and mixes something together and hands me a cup. Without looking inside the cup, I take a small sip and shake my head. 'This is good." I shout over the music to him with a grin on my face. "Want to dance?" He asks me before sipping his drink. I can't help but laugh. He looks at me with soft eyes. I chug the drink he made me quickly. "I will need to be a little more tipsy before I will force myself to dance. I love you but I hate dancing." I shout, leaning across the island while smiling. He kisses my lips softly before mixing the same drink again, this time with a heavier hand.

After another two drinks and three shots I am liquored up enough to lead Magnus to the living room where most the dancing is happening. He takes lead on the dance moves and I follow in sync. Both of us are working up a hot sweat with the music. Soon enough the lights get darker and flashing lights start up, the house filling with the vibe of a dance club. The colorful lights reflecting in Magnus eyes causes me to lose my breath and I stop jumping to the beat. "What's wrong?" Magnus asks loudly as he leans just a few inches from my face. I look over his face for a few moments before I quickly move my hand up his hand and to the nape of his neck, crashing his lips to mine.

His hands slide under the back of my shirt, his nails digging into my skin. A small moan escapes my lips, only loud enough for Magnus to hear over the music. He pulls back slightly, his pupils dilated from the alcohol and desire. I take his hand in mine and drag him through the crowd to the backyard. No one is out there and the music is just loud enough to not get too much attention. When Magnus shuts the sliding glass door, I quickly pick him up in my arm. He wraps his hands behind my neck, fingers sliding through my hair. He wraps his legs tightly around my waist as I walk us to the side of the house.

I pin him to the side of the house, my hips pressing firmly into his. He moans into my mouth as I start to kiss him with more force. I start to kiss his neck, biting his skin softly until I feel his bulge growing into mine. He drops his legs from my waist before placing his hands on my hips. His fingers slip under the hem of my boxers before he moves his lips slowly from my cheek, down my neck, and to the spot to the left of my Adam's apple. I take his hands in mine as I fall to the ground, pulling him on top of me. He straddles my legs as he presses his entire weight on me.

I take his hips and move them in sync with mine, both of us getting harder with the friction. I can feel myself getting wetter as I almost climax. "No, wait for me." He tells me sternly. I stop moving my hips entirely before I pull him under me so I'm now on top. He gasps with my action. "You pick the pace." I whisper into his ear. His hips buck up into mine and I can't help but laugh softly. His hands grip on hips, his nails digging in softly through my jeans. We move in sync for a few moments before we both climax.

I collapse entirely on him as he slides his hands over my shoulder blades. I place my hands on the ground just above his shoulders. I open my mouth to say something just as I hear the sounds of sirens growing louder and louder. I look down at him and quickly lift him up so we are both on our feet. Right when we turn around to head back to the sliding glass door, everyone is storming outside. "We gotta go." Izzy says. Jace takes Clary's hand, Simon takes Izzy's and I take Magnus's as we run to the fence thats behind the football fence. We each hop over, Jace and I last before we start sprinting hand-in-hand back to the house. All of us laughing so loud but having no care in the world once we are a block away.

"This reminds me of your one party Sophomore year in High School Magnus." Clary laughs. "Yeah except this time, I did not spend the night at the police station." He says, giggling. I can't help but look over at him, my eyebrows raising. "I'm not so innocent my dear." He says before kidding my cheek softly.