Malec one shots

Jace Ruins Everything

The way Alec was kissing him made Magnus forget everything in an instant. As soon as Alec's soft lips made contact with Magnus's his whole being concentrated on the Shadowhunter, all his thoughts blending into a chant of "Alec, Alec, Alec". Why had they come to the library again? What book had he wanted to look at? It didn't matter anymore.

Urgently, Alec slung his arms around Magnus, pressing him closer and deepening the kiss. Stumbling a little, Magnus supported himself with one arm on the bookshelf behind Alec, the other found Alec's waist.

"Magnus..." Alec whispered when they parted for air. His voice was laden with lust. In a second of losing control, Magnus roughly pushed Alec against the bookshelf, his mouth on Alec's muffling their groans. Hands were roaming over Magnus's body, not quite sure where to hold on until they finally settled for the hem of Magnus's shirt and impatiently pulling at it. When the fabric was gone, Alec started kissing the newly exposed skin, wandering along Magnus's collarbone and leaving small marks along his way. The contact made Magnus shiver pleasantly. It was crazy, he thought, how quickly Alec had figured him out, how fast he had learned what made Magnus melt and what made him scream. And right now, Magnus was caught in a state in-between leading to incoherent moaning.

"Magnus." Alec whispered again. "We shouldn't..." without finishing the sentences he raised his blue eyes and met Magnus's gaze which was a huge mistake. Alec probably wanted to tell his boyfriend that they should move this to the bedroom, continue in private but with those hot eyes, it was impossible for Magnus to resist. He could not waste another minute, not even the time span they would need to run to Alec's bedroom. Without hesitation, he almost ripped off Alec's jeans button and pulled the pants down while falling to his knees. He needed to pleasure Alec right here and now. There were only Alec's boxers and mere inches keeping him away.

Breathing heavily, Magnus looked up from his place, watching Alec who bit is lips nervously. Eventually, the warlock got permission to proceed when Alec tangled one hand into Magnus's spikey hair and pushed him towards his crotch, the other pushing down his boxers to reveal his hard cock.

Passionately, Magnus licked over his lips and placed his hands on Alec's hips before kissing the head. Alec responded with a gasp. His hips would have moved forward uncontrolled when Magnus wouldn't hold them in place. Teasingly, Magnus kissed down Alec's shaft, enjoying the sounds his boyfriend was making. The grip in his hair became tighter, desperately telling him he should stop being mean.

But instead of his mouth, Alec's cock was encircled by Magnus's hand. The teasing was unbearable, as much for Magnus as it was for Alec, as far as he could tell from his place but Magnus loved it. Building up the passion to the point where it became almost painful was his fatal flaw, he just couldn't do anything about it.

"Magnus, please..." Alec whimpered and cast his eyes down to meet Magnus's again and Magnus knew what to do. His hands took hold of Alec's wrist pulling him down to him on the floor. Alec's throat escaped a sound of shock as he was plunged downward and suddenly found himself beneath the warlock. Not a second later, Magnus pressed a cool, lube-slick finger against Alec's entrance, carefully studying his lover's reaction. There was surprise by his sudden change of position but when it faded, there was lust and love and a little uncertainty. That was probably because they were still in this semi-public place of library, Magnus guessed, but everything else in Alec's features told Magnus to proceed.

Sliding one finger inside, Alec's face changed. His blue eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open, two clear signs how much he was enjoying this. Tenderly circling his finger in the deep warmth, Magnus kept his gaze on his boyfriend. He was so beautiful.

The first finger joined a second, and a third. Alec's brows furrowed but relaxed just as quickly, his mouth opened wider and produced soft moans. His body responded to Magnus's touch, his hips moving along with Magnus's fingers. A hand had found its way on Magnus's shoulder, fumbling with the sweatshirt he was wearing, the other trying to find a place to hold onto the wooden floor, unsuccessfully. The pace with which Magnus was sliding in and out of Alec sped up and when Alec opened his mouth to groan Magnus's name but Magnus muffled it with his mouth. He had hold back to kiss Alec in favor of watching him but he couldn't hold back anymore. Their lips moved feverishly, tongues meeting, sending shivers down Magnus's spine. The hand on his shoulder moved to his neck, pressing him down to deepen the kiss. It was a glorious feeling, pleasuring Alec with his fingers while being kissed like Alec's life depended on it. He could go on for hours like this, kissing, fingering, touching. But suddenly, he felt a flat hand against his own erection, cupping him through his leather pants. He let go of Alec's mouth to sigh in pleasure, his fingers pushing into Alec more roughly than intended.