SHAPESHIFTED (✓)

44. The Sacred First Time

!Warning- Contains smut! Not intended for readers below 18.

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The last golden rays of the scorching sun peeked through the soft gray clouds, creating a bright silhouette that slowly faded into the vastness of the tranquil blue sky. Shimmers of soft silver dust peered through the blanket of the pink sky, which was slowly merging with the calming shades of purple and blues.

The water was sloshing against the basalt rocks which were descending into the serenity pool, creating splatters of soft drizzles that were creating a haze of mystical gate. Seagulls were looping in, frogs were croaking and bathing in the serene pool and the birds were ascending to their homes, saying their last goodbye to the falling night.

Lazy zephyrs were sweeping in the surroundings, brushing the locks of Alec's hair gently over his eyes. He was dangling his legs against the cliff he was sitting at, the soft drizzles that were dabbing against his skin were leaving a tingling sensation all over his body. His soft honey-hazel eyes were flickering with curiosity and innocence as they wandered into the vastness of the mysterious sky, which was entangled with shades of deep pink, indigo, and amber.

"Do you have a death wish!? Get back here, idiot!" His head snapped towards his mate's voice, and an innocent pout formed over his lips.

"Alexander, the waves are really strong and it will be high tide soon. You can't sit at the edge like that!"

"I'm a shadowhunter!" He retorted, earning a deadpan look from his mate.

"Doesn't mean you're immune to death! Get back up here, now!" Magnus commanded. Alec sighed and stood up but the rock beneath his foot cracked making him stumble but suddenly a rope of golden blue magic wrapped around his waist and he was lifted off the ground and brought safely to where his mate was standing.

"Do you want to give me a heart attack!?" Magnus' heart gradually slowed to its normal speed as he safely placed his idiot fiance between the trees which were at the farthest distance from the cliff.

"Sorry...." Alec sing songed and looked at his fiance sheepishly.

"I swear whenever we come here, you transform into a child." Magnus shook his head when Alec moved closer and snaked his arms around his waist, the shadowhunter's face resting between the crook of his neck leaving feather-light kisses apologetically.

"Still mad?" Alec asked when he felt Magnus' breath ghosting over the bare skin of his neck.

"I'm not mad, I'm worried, you idiot. For you and..." He trailed off and looked up into those sparking pairs of innocence.

"Mags... how many times do I need to repeat myself? I'm ready. If I wouldn't be I wouldn't have said yes to turning immortal right now. Do you need proof now?" He moved his hand and placed it above his mate's clothed dick, stroking it in gentle motions making it throb against the tight material of his boxers.

As shiver ran throughout Magnus' body at the feel of his mate's fingers against his dick, but he quickly held his hand and looked up into those lust-filled honey hazel eyes. "Alexander, this is far from proof. We've done stuff before, but... are you actually ready for sex?"

Alec sighed and moved his hand to wrap it around his mate's waist, holding him close. "Yes, I'm ready for sex, Magnus. Stop worrying. I want this."

"Promise me that you'll tell me if you need to stop, if anything reminds you of your past. I'll stop then and there. I don't care-"

"Magnus! For the billionth time, I'm ready, for sex and for turning immortal." Alec moved closer, closing all the distance between them as their throbbing dicks rubbed against each other. He leaned in and caught those plump lips into a hungry kiss, tasting the sweet flavor of his cotton candy chapstick. His one hand held him by his waist and other reached towards his belt buckle, opening it with a graceful move and zipping it down. Magnus' hands held his shadowhunter's shirt while he kept with his actions. Alec tilted his head to make the kiss deeper while his hand dug into the warlock's boxers, taking out the throbbing dick which became harder with only his touch. He ran his finger over its slit as the cold zephyr caressed the warm skin, sending a shiver through Magnus' spine.