Desires✅ (Malec) | By Dew

Owned- Part 3

*five months ago*

Alec sat on the comfortable sofa, sipping his too sweet chocolate milk shake. It was the first meal he was having, willingly, in many weeks. The shock of losing his family and getting owned by a warlock, Magnus freaking Bane no less, was too much for his mind and body. Seeing his family's graves just pushed him over the edge.

Magnus had tried to stopped him from going to the Institute but even he could not stop a sobbing angel from seeing his family, or what had become of them. He had cried that night, and the other night, and another and almost all the nights to come. Magnus kept him busy in the days, asking, in fact ordering him to do the chores and laundry. He thought Magnus was just being heartless and mean but when the said man will hold him at night, rocking him gently until he fell asleep, Alec realized that maybe it was all just means of distraction.

"Finally up, little one?" Magnus asked as he sauntered his way to the couch. Really, Alec must have lost his mind to find his abducter . His black boots clanked as he sat across Alec. Some might find those boots and ear studs feminine but Alec could feel the power radiating from those smoky eyes and blood red lips. He raised one eye brow, one fucking perfect eye brow. Alec could bet they were penciled on.

"Yeah I, I'm alright. Okay." Alec stammered, taking a sip from the steaming cup to hide his red face.

"Delicious." Magnus noted, eyes sweeping down the other man's body.

Alec fidgeted in his seat, the he was wearing making him feel vulnerable and exposed. He was distracted though, as Magnus stood up, those firm thighs peeking from the rips of his leggings, making Alec gulp rather embarrassingly.

"Ye-yes, it's really nice. Thanks for making me," Magnus chose that moment to climb on Alec's lap and latch on his exposed shoulders, "some milk." Alec whispered.

"You have no idea what you do to me. Fuck I wanna take you right now." Alec gasped, surprised and a little terrified. Magnus caught on his turmoil soon and he whispered in his ear, "But not before I make you submit to me. You will willingly give yourself to me angel, and then I will wreck you beautifully." Alec moaned as Magnus licked around his choker, the cute sweater getting ruined by the warlock's enthusiastic hands.

"Please I, I need something." Alec gasped loudly as Magnus' hand started toying with his nipples over the garment.

Magnus smirked, tongue playing with his own lip ring. "Someone's sensitive." He purred as he rolled down his hips, making Alec let out a long moan. He leaned down until his lips were caressing the other one's, "Hush now pretty one, I'll give you what I want and you have to be satisfied in it, get it?" Alec just whined and bucked his hips before he arched from the sudden pain and pleasure.

"I said," Magnus growled, fingers tightening where he was yanking Alec's head back, "do. You. Get. It?" Alec shivered at the commanding tone and whispered a quiet "yes."

If he was in his right state of mind, Alec will never submit to a warlock, he will probably regret all of this in the morning, but he was too scared, broken and exhausted to shut close that one door which promised him comfort, safety and pleasure.

And so he gave in, but not without a little sass.

"Do you really think you can make me yours?" He smirked but later shivered when he noticed the possession, anger, lust and... something else, in the other's eyes.

"You are mine, baby boy. I'll kill anyone who lays his eyes on you." And with that their positions were switched.

Alec yelped (read: squealed) when Magnus harshly grabbed his ass, moving them circles. Alec was shocked as that simple action sent shivers up his spine and heat down his body. His body was having many sensory problems due to these new sensations.