Could be suggestive, could not be. You decide. ;)
Alec walked into the warlock's loft with load groan of frustration. Being stuck with his family for dinner was more irritating then ever. Jace and Izzy fought as Maryse and Robert both asked how Max was. Alec had to avoid the entire "why didn't you bring Magnus and Max with you?" Short story, Max learned how to make fire.
Magnus walked out of their bedroom with a robe loosely tied and covering only the lower parts.
"Max is sound asleep and I'm ready to have some alone time with my man," the warlock said, walking closer to the Shadowhunter.
"Magnus, I'm really tired and I need to relax," moaned Alec. Magnus grabbed the Shadowhunter by the shirt and tugged him toward the bathroom. Alec was surprised to see a tub full of steamy hot water, scented candles around the room, and bubbled rising from the scorching water.
"Then let's relax," Magnus said, slowly undoing and pulling off his boyfriend's shirt. Alec stroked the warlock's face gently before Magnus pulled off Alec's pants and boxers, leaving the Shadowhunter bare to the older man.
Magnus shakes the robe off his lean body, letting Alec stare at his gory. The cat-eyed man walked toward the bath and stepped inside. "You gonna join me?" Alec smirked as he stepped in, letting the warm water hit his skin.
He moaned in pleasure as he sat fully in. The water reached up to his chest and it felt good. Magnus pulled him back so Alec sat between his legs and placed his head on his chest. Alec closed his eyes and smiled. The warlock gently let his hands trace over the younger man's body. Following the indents in his chest, down to the six pack.
"Magnus," Alec moaned happily, looking up at his love. Magnus looked down before happily kissing the young boy.
Sappy ending but you don't get those often. Especially with me >:)
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The Malec Chronicles
FanfictionStories based around Magnus and Alec (MALEC) written by Cassandra Clare. I don't own most (or 98%) of characters mentioned.
