The Malec Chronicles

The Warlock and the Arrow

School. What can you do?

Here you go. An "Alec Teaches Magnus to use a Bow and Arrow" story. Tell me what you think.

Magnus held the bow with his left hand which extended. His long fingers curled around the base, winking them now and then to make it more comfortable and to get a greater grip. Alec stood beside him, examining his boyfriends stance.

"Angle your feet," he said sternly, kicking Magnus's healed boot slightly out. Magnus huffed slightly, trying to keep the bow up and out. His right hand hung at his side, waiting till he was allowed to obtain an arrow out of his customized quiver, which he bedazzled blue flames on.

"Is this seriously how you though by show me how to work a bow," asked Magnus, arm slightly shaking with the gaining weight of the weapon.

"I would have taken the way you meant, but this seemed more fun," Alec smiled, snaking his muscle red arms around Magnus's waist. The Shadowhunter trailed a line of soft kiss across the back of the warlock's neck. Magnus felt his knees grow weak, but a sudden slap on his ass cheek made him straighten up. (Did that one on purpose. Oops. *Shrugs shoulders with evil ass grin.*)

"Alexander," Magnus said, shocked at the kinkiness that his usually shy boyfriend just applied. Alec blushed a bright red, apologizing frantically. He was interrupted with Magnus's uncontrollable laughter.

"Your so cute," he said bluntly.

"I was caught up in the moment," Alec whispered softly, backing slowly toward the weapon room's wall until his back hit it softly, trapping him.

"It's fine Alexander," Magnus said, lowering his bow to his side. He moved swiftly and gracefully toward Alec, laying the dark blue compact bow on the ground before placing his hands on his boyfriend's shoulders. "Though highly inappropriate to do that while holding such a unpredictable weapon, I liked it." To probe his point, he attracted Alec's lips and forced to straddle Alec's lap. The Shadowhunter moaned loudly, slipping his tongue hungrily into his boyfriend's mouth.

"Are you sure you want to start that," asked Magnus, smirking against Alec's soft lips. He hoped that the Nephilm said yes and counting their make out session and further in the Weapon Room.

"I wish, but I promised to show you how to use a bow and arrow." Alec pulled away and stood up. He extended his hand to Magnus, who took Alec's with his right and picked up his bow. Both walked to their previous positions, regretting their right pants they chose to wear.

Magnus returned to his stance, shifting his weight between his legs. His left arm already began to feel uncomfortable with the weight of the bow. Alec noticed this and wanted to try something.

"Magnus, focus on the target on front of you and point directly in the middle of it with your finger." Magnus questioned Alec, but followed his teachers instructions. With his right hand, he pointed okay the yellow circle. "Now, close your left eye." Magnus followed. "Is your hand still at the yellow?"

"No, it moved," Magnus replied, opening his left eyelid. Alec hummed, nodding his head.

"Keep pointing at the yellow and close your right eye." Magnus followed Alec's instruction and saw that his painted nail still landed on the yellow center.

"Still their," Magnus replied, looking toward Alec.

"Your a left eye dominate archer," Alec responded, walking up toward Magnus. "It means while most archers like myself hold the bow with our left hand to get a better accuracy, you must hold it with your right." He pulled an arrow out of Magnus's quiver and twirled it in his hands.

"So, I need a different bow," Magnus whined. These types of bows where made specifically for trainees, allowing the arrow to rest on a little stand, giving it a more straight shot. The one he bought allowed a right eye dominate to place the arrow on easier.

"I'm sure if you just, I don't know, magic it up, I guess it would be okay..." Alec smiled, looking up at the sparky man with his blue eyes, holding the bladed tip on his lips. Magnus snapped his fingers, the dark navy bow replaced with one that was identical in every way, except know the arrow rest was on the other side of the handle.

"Hold it up with your right arm this time, and face your left." Magnus held his long arm out, pulling the string backward toward his face. He posed for awhile as Alec examine his stance. Magnus himself found it easier to hold the bow and string, the only thing hurting was his fingers, with the string's force digging into them.

"Perfect," Alec said, slipping the bow onto the string and the arrow rest. "Now, aim the arrow in the circle and shoot." Magnus inhaled in, letting it go along with the arrow. It sliced through the air, whistling. Both stared as it lodged itself into the blue outer circle, the second ring inward.

"I did it," Magnus cheered, jumping up and down happily, his healed boots clicking on the wooden floor.

"You did," Alec smiled, wrapping his arms around Magnus's neck, pulling his closer into a kiss. "And eventually, you'll get it into the smaller ring."

"That's what she said," Magnus said, not holding back the small chuckle. Alec blushed heavily red, smacking his boyfriend lightly in the arm before returning to Magnus's training.