Malec One Shots

17. Awkward (SMUT) (AU)

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Song ~ Arctic Monkeys - Do I Wanna Know
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Alec was bored. Bored and needed something, someone, to take his mind off the midterm essay he had to finish along with his ex boyfriend. Alec didn't usually do this sort of stuff, but he did it anyways, and stared at his phone as he downloaded Tinder onto his homescreen. He sighed, anxiety fizzing in his bloodstream as it clicked from seventy percent to ninety eight within a second.

As soon as it was downloaded he clicked on it, not even wanting to have second thoughts. He made a profile and wrote in his bio that he wanted a male and a quick fuck. Like seriously, who wouldn't ask for a quick fuck on Tinder? How long were people wanting a relationship for if they were on Tinder, an hour? After setting his profile he was brought to the main screen, and shown a picture to swipe on. He clicked off the women, and swiped yes for a few guys who looked good and could probably entertain him for a good hour or three.

His inbox buzzed and he clicked on it frantically, shaking a bit. He read the message.

Warlock?Maybe: Hey I read your bio and I'm needing the exact same thing. Meet up? [sent one minute ago]

Alec exhaled and clicked on the guys profile. He looked good. Really good. Tan skin, low cut shirt, hair brushed up, a dusting of what seemed to be glitter on his skin. He was just what Alec was looking for. He typed back a reply, having to go back and re-spell words he messed up with his shaking hands.

Lightwood.Boy: Where abouts? I'm up for it. [sent now]

The 'Warlock?Maybe' character replied almost instantaneously, and requested the Starbucks in his downtown area. Of course a crowded place, he must be as cautious as Alec was.

Lightwood.Boy: Sure thing. Now? [sent now]

Alec was already hot under the collar, and knew that if he ended up doing it with this guy it'd feel much better than eating energy granola bars and typing up a seventy page essay due tomorrow. He looked down at his phone and saw the reply.

Warlock?Maybe: Yes, now. [sent two minutes ago]

Alec stood, he already had his shoes on, so pulled his jacket on over his shirt and left his dorm room, locking the door behind him. He didn't even bother to switch his laptop off. He ran down the steps of the building and jogged to the Starbucks him and the Tinder guy agreed on. He opened the door and head butted someone who also was reaching for the door to go inside. "Fuck, I'm sorr-" Alec looked up to see him, Tinder guy. He was the same height as Alec, and the button up shirt he was wearing looked super good on him. Alec made a mental note of his type. Broad shoulders, tan skin, hot as fuck.

"Get out of here?" He smiled, gesturing to a car parked on the sidewalk. Alec nodded without skipping a beat and felt his jeans strain against his body. They walked towards the car, and Magnus slid in the drivers seat, Alec in the passenger. "I'm Magnus." Tinder guy smiled, and Alec exhaled. Magnus. It sounded pretty, and he knew it'd sound even better when he was moaning it.

"Alec.." Alec leant his head against the window as Magnus sped down the roads and to a block of flats. They jumped out of the car before it had even slowed to a stop and took the lift up to the top floor. Alec was even daring enough to steal a kiss as they were going up. As soon as they stepped through the door and shut it they joined lips and Magnus was already bunching Alec's jacket in his hands, trying to pull it off his arms. Alec helped him and then focused his hands on unbuttoning Magnus' shirt and sliding it off his tan arms, breathing heavily through his nose. He was backed up, till he hit a wall and then picked up, his legs wrapping around Magnus' torso.

God, Alec thought. This guy knows what he's doing. Alec felt a hand on his ass, holding him up, and the other hand on the hem of his black shirt; tugging it over Alec's head. Alec was a good straight A student, but he had his fair share of rebellious moments. He had tattoos of random marks all over his body, all over his arms. And Jesus did Magnus find that hot.