Malec one shots

A Very Malec Christmas. (Part 1. Fluff)

"Alexsander darling" Magnus breathed. "We-uh-we can't" alec trailed his lips down Magnus's neck and down to his collarbone, his hands running up his chest. Both legs straddling his waist as he sat on the living room couch.

Normally Magnus would never protest a good makeout session or more, but Alec's mother was coming over for Christmas dinner and he was not going to have her walk in on Alec kissing his neck.

"Just cancel it," Alec said as he began to lift his shirt over his head, but Magnus wouldn't let him. "Come on you know I hate mundane holidays"

"Alec you know how important this is to me"

"I know" Alec whined as he got off the warlock and went to stir the dinner Magnus had been cooking. He turned on music as he stirred the pot, swaying his hips. Magnus tried to resist, but damn he couldn't, it should have been illegal what those jeans were doing to his ass. Magnus glided across the floor over to where Alec was stirring the pot. He wrapped his arms around his muscular body, and then his hands grabbing the shadow hunters and stirring along with him. Alec leaned his head back on Magnus's shoulder. His lips trailed alec's neck and cooking was long forgotten.

Magnus's hand slipped into alec's tight black jeans and began to rub. A loud moan escaped alecs throat as he dropped the spoon into the pot.

"N-not that I'm complaining but I thought you said we couldn't" Magnus smiled a Cheshire grin.

"Well, I don't think your mother will be here anytime soon," Magnus whispered in alecs ear.

Both of Magnus's hands were now down alecs pants. Alec, who was like putty under Magnus's touch, bucked his hips forward into Magnus's hands. He was a moaning mess as Magnus licked from his collarbone up to his ear. Alec turned around and kissed his warlock on the lips, rough, messy and patiently. The warlock moved his hands from alecs pants and around to the back of his thighs, lifting it onto the counter. He lifted alecs shirt up revealing his toned bare chest and kissed his hip bone. His warm mouth moved slowly down, liking inside alecs pants and-

"Hello?" they heard a voice call. Alec pulled his shirt back down his head and jumped off the counter and began mindlessly stirring the pot again. "Oh, Alexander there you are." Maryse walked over to Alec and wrapped her arms around him. "Where is your sister? His she not here yet?"

"Izzy isn't coming, she is uh... she busy" Izzy was staying in with Simon watching Christmas movies, but that didn't seem like information alec's should give to their mother.

"Oh well... at least you're here." Maryse seems off to Alec, but he dismissed the thought that she was on drugs. Even though in light of recent events, that might not be so crazy.

"Where are that handsome warlock boyfriend of yours" Maryse scanned the room with her eyes, to find it empty and warlockless. Handsome? Boyfriend? Alec thought. There had to have been something wrong with her.

Magnus had porteled into his bedroom when he heard Maryse voice. He walked out off the bedroom, gliding across the floor. He was greeted by Maryse with a warm hug. Maryse still wrapped in Magnus's arms, he gave Alec a confused look and released Maryse from her grip on him.

"It's lovely to see you Magnus." is alec dying? Magnus thought am I dying and she's the only one who knows? Or is she planning to get me on her good side before slitting my throat in my sale-

"Magnus," Alec said from his seat next to Magnus at the table.

"What sorry"

"Mom wanted to know how you're doing with your clients," Alec said.

"Oh yes so sorry. I was drowning in my thoughts" Magnus let out a chuckle. "Well, you know how it is working with mundanes... they just don't know how to shut up" Maryse started laughing uncontrollably, though what Magnus said was far from funny.

"Well do you to have any special plans for Christmas tomorrow?" Maryse asked. Magnus smiled. Oh, he had plans. Just not ones to discuss with his mother.

"Probably have some hot chocolate and open gifts." alec stood up to check on the desert that was in the oven. Leaving the to in awkward silence.

"What did you get alec?" Maryse whispered. Magnus gave a smirk and leaned over the table to tell her. "That sounds lovely" Alec walked back into the kitchen with a pumpkin pie he had made. Without thinking, Magnus took a bite. He almost choked.

Alec was many many great things... but he was no cook. And well, Magnus was quite the cook.

"This is... lovely Alexander." Alec smiled to go get the whipped cream from the fridge. Magnus and Maryse gave a simultaneous look of horror. The warlock waved a sparkly blue hand over the pie. A small smiled came upon both of their faces. Alec pretends like he didn't see it because they were bonding. On Christmas. This might have been Alec's new favorite mundane holiday.