Dedicated to: Paradox 2.0 because she is the one who gave me this plot when I was in need of writing smut (and because she has the patience to put up with me *getsshot* ;)
~Seduction~
Chapter One: Appreciation
"Mmmm."
Magnus twitched, nearly growling when another satisfied sigh escaped parted pink lips. Soft rustling sounds could be heard and then the creaking of springs.
"Oh…"
The Warlock mentally coached himself. You can do this; just hold out a bit longer. Just a little bit more…
"Ahhhhh."
His feet hit the floor with a dull thud, barely even noticed by the pale figure that writhed on top of the sheets.
"Alec…"
"Hmmm."
Magnus gritted his teeth, willing his voice to be louder. "Alec."
"So good…"
The Warlock couldn't take it anymore. "For god's sake- Alec!"
The Shadowhunter started, tilting his head to gaze at his frustrated lover, continuing to rub his cheek against the soft pale yellow fabric below him. "Yes?"
Magnus crossed his arms, gaze cool as he watched the Nephilim shift positions once more, his body curving as his legs spread, that pale muscular chest rubbing itself against the sheets. "What, do you think you're doing?"
Alec pressed his cheek against the soft surface, groaning softly at the feeling before opening his eyes half way, grinning softly at the Warlock. "Enjoying our bed."
"Love, what you're doing is far from enjoyment, I believe it may even be illegal in several parts of the world."
"Oh hush." The Shadowhunter murmured, arching his back like a cat. "Ohhhhh. I'm just showing some proper appreciation."
Magnus snorted, eyeing his lover with disbelief as he struggled to fight back against his quickly growing arousal. "Appreciation? Alec, you're molesting the sheets!"
Alec sighed, kneading his hands into the slightly fuzzy fabric, rubbing his cheek against the surface as well. "I can't help it," he practically purred, rolling onto his back and stretching leisurely. "It just feels so good."
Magnus snapped. The Shadowhunter had barely even a second to brace himself for the suddenly airborne Warlock before he was landing on top of him, sending the air rushing from his lungs. The Warlock quickly bent down, nipping and sucking furiously at the skin of Alec's neck as his hips ground down repeatedly into the Nephilim below him.
"Mag-ah Magnus, wh-oh! what a-are you do-hn! doing?"
Magnus leaned back, gazing down into his lover's glazed blue eyes, leering openly at the Shadowhunter. His hand wandered down, cupping Alec's arousal through the thin fabric of his sweat pants, an act that had the Nephilim throwing his head back with a sharp cry, thrusting his hips up into the Warlock's palm.
"Showing my appreciation."
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