Blurry Nights and Sexy Warlocks
AlecxRagnor story
Disclaimer: I do not own anything of The Mortal Instruments, only this story
The room's two sole windows positioned on opposite ends of the room were streaming bright light; and filling it with the warming rays of the sun. The cold climate and light rays making the temperature in the house reach a perfect balance. It was a peaceful morning with no noise penetrating the house; save for two pairs of steady breaths. There was a white dressed bed, which contained two naked occupants, who were still resting from their nightly activities.
A shadowhunter and a downworlder. The downworlder, a powerful warlock, who lay on his back sleeping, while his lover draped his body across his own. The only thing covering them was the top comforter; that miraculously managed to stay on the bed. The young shadowhunter had strands of his black hair decorating his lover's chest. It had become a habit of his that he had picked up from his first partner. Though it made him uncomfortable to compare he still couldn't help, but listen to the beating of his lover's heart. It was similar to his, with the only difference being that the pace was slower.
It reminded him of Magnus.
With that disturbing thought, his eyelids flew open, and took in the scene before him.
In his arms lay a warlock with white hair, a pair of horns and a very light almost unnoticeable shade of green for his skin. He was lean, but muscular; just like Magnus…Alec withdrew his arms and looked about the unfamiliar room. He began to process the events of last night; trying to put together every detail. The only problem was that he couldn't put them all together. He remembered his sister and brother's insistence to go out to a party that had self-proclaimed itself as the event of the century. He remembers grudgingly agreeing; and was hesitant, because he didn't want to run into a certain warlock. He also remembered that he agreed to go, because he wanted to run into a certain warlock.
Magnus Bane was the love of his life, and his current ex-boyfriend. He had broken up with Alec a month ago, due to Alec's stupidity. Alec will never stop regretting his actions.
His lover began to stir. His lids slowly open, and his eyes find Alec's. Alec immediately stiffens; and internally begins to panic.
"Good Morning," he says, with a smile on his face. He yawns, stretches, and then turns to Alec with a quizzical look on his face.
Alec studies the warlock in an attempt to further jog his memory, but he can't stop to noticing that this warlock is attractive. The features on his face perfectly proportioned, his lips looked soft and inviting, his jaw was strong, but delicate; it was almost as if he had a masculine grace about his body. Not like a demented panther, but more of an assured lion. Alec cringed; he needed to stop comparing his lovers to wild cats.
"What's the matter little Nephilim?" The warlock's voice is lighthearted and friendly.
Alec blushes and his shoulders close in on themselves slightly in abashment.
"I don't know your name," he says quietly.
The warlock throws his head back, and begins to laugh. It was a warm silky sort of laugh, like one of a mature gentleman, trying to put his lover at ease.
After a turn, the warlock settles, his easy smile never leaving his face. "Is this the first time you've slept with someone whose name you did not know?"
Alec reddened even more, but managed to keep his voice steady. "You mean is this the first time I've had a one night stand?" His voice drops, and he guiltily answers "yeah."
The warlock's left eyebrow rises, giving him a curious look.
"Who said anything about our lovemaking becoming a onetime thing?" The warlock smoothly replied.
Alec looked away, and took an interest in the thread count of the queen sized bed.
The warlock chuckled in response, "My name is Ragnor Fell."
At that Alec's eyes almost budged out of his skull, and he turned his head to look back at…Ragnor.
Ragnor Fell, the High Warlock of London, was naked in bed with him.
Alec had slept with Ragnor Fell, one of the most powerful warlocks in history! Ragnor's skill with dimensional, and defense magic, had made him a well renown figure in the Downworld.
"Rr..Ragnor Fel-l," Alec stammered.
"Yes?"
"I can't believe it. I slept with Ragnor Fell!" Alec had to say it out loud, but it didn't affect his incredulousness at the whole situation.
"I can't believe it." He whispered.
Ragnor had an amused look on his face. "And I slept with Alec Lightwood!" He laughed and playfully waved his hands in the air. He untangled himself from Alec, and proceeded to get up.
Alec bunched the blanket over him, to keep himself covered.
"It's a little late to protect your virtue." He joked, as he began to open drawers, and withdraw clothing, for what Alec believed to be preparations for a shower.
"I wasn't protecting my virtue." He said childishly. "How did you know my name?"
The nude warlock tosses a towel on his shoulder; and briefly turns around to look at Alec.
"I don't sleep with individuals, whose names I do not know." Flashing a teasing smile he leaves the bathroom door open and heads into the shower; making sure to let Alec get a good look at his lover's flawless body from every angle.
Alec, looked away with an annoyed look. He wasn't really annoyed at the warlock, he was mostly annoyed with himself for being, so stupid. Why couldn't he remember much from last night? At first he thought it was, because he had gotten ragingly drunk last night, but he had no more than a light fuzzy feeling in his head. Not that Ragnor had helped this feeling, but it couldn't have been alcohol. Suddenly, Alec had a horrified feeling…what if someone had drugged him! What if Ragnor had drugged him?
"Why can't I remember much from last night?" Alec called out to Ragnor, who had just gotten out of his shower and was towel drying his hair.
"What's that?" Ragnor called back. "You can't remember anything from last night?" He repeated Alec's question in an unbelieving tone, as he came back into the room towel drying some of his most precious spots.
Oh! By. The. Angel. He was sexy. If Alec had any fears of being taken advantage of by this warlock they were completely gone. This warlock was so hot, that he would let him take advantage of him again. Strong muscular shoulders flexing, making his hard abs stand out even more; he also noticed that he had the evenly toned "V-cut" that so many males strived to acquire. Wet droplets of water ran down his firm chest, one even grazing his already hardened nipple. Alec unconsciously began to lick his lips, and stopped when he noticed that the warlock was talking to him.
"Alec, are you listening?" he inquired.
Alec quietly cleared his throat, and made an effort to regain himself. "Yeah, of course."
Ragnor sighed, and gave Alec a knowing look. "I said, what is the last thing you remember?"
"I was heading to a party with Izzy and Jace. I remember being nervous about it. Then at the party, I think I met a few people, and I think I remember dancing, but it's blurry."
The warlock had finished dressing himself. He was wearing an elegant suit jacket that could also be worn casually, a vest, a long sleeved button up shirt, and some dark blue jeans.
"Well it was blurry, because you were drunk. You had finished a fairy drink by the time I ran into you."
Alec was stunned; his eyebrows rose in surprise. "What?" he softly asked, to confused to form proper sentences.
"Yes, you had taken your shirt off, while dancing, and would have taken a lot more if I hadn't stopped you." Ragnor came to sit by the bed with him. He touched Alec's arm in comfort.
"I couldn't find your shirt, but I brought you back to my home; to take care of you." He softly murmured.
"Why would you do that?" Alec asked in an equally soft voice.
"Because, you looked like an innocent, being eaten up for the dark amusement of others." Ragnor dropped his gaze to their intertwined hands, which had been gently rubbing together. "I couldn't leave you."
Alec smiled, but then a funny thought occurred to him.
"So, you brought me home, and had sex with me to keep me safe?"
Ragnor burst out laughing. Oh, how Alec loved that rich honey laugh.
"No, of course not Alexander! I never intended to sleep with you; only care for you. But once we reached my place, you kept throwing yourself at me, and insisting that we sleep together. I would have never gotten any sleep. So, I merely obliged, and helped a friendly shadowhunter in need."
Alec's heart was beating. He was embarrassed, panicky, and hurt all in the same moment. Ragnor had said the one thing that he had begun to dread; the one word that would send him over the edge, and bring back a flood of painful memories. No, the memories were not painful themselves, but the reminder that those memories would never occur again.
'It's over, Alec. I never want to see you again.'
He recalled his boyfriend...ex-boyfriend, Magnus Bane's words as he said goodbye, and broke up with him. Never to return to him again…well not yet anyway. Alec still hoped. Hoped that someday they would come back together, and forget their past month long separation.
However, it sure didn't help that he had another hot warlock in bed.
"Are you ok?" Ragnor asked Alec, after Alec had failed to respond in an appropriate time.
Alec simply nodded his. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just don't like being called Alexander."
"I'll keep that in mind." He said in a gentle voice, he gave Alec's hand a comforting squeeze, and stood up. "I need to go out. I have to meet a client. You're welcome to borrow whatever clothes you like, and use the telephone to call your brother and sister" He pointed in the direction of the wireless telephone.
After Ragnor had finished putting on his coat, he approach Alec. In one smooth move he closed the distance between them and gave him a soft passionate kiss.
"My house is your house." He said in a seductive whisper. Alec gave a small shudder in response. He was left wanting for more, as he watched Ragnor leave the house.
He sat by himself alone and naked in bed; in utter complete silence. The only sound was the cacophony of noise going on in his head.
What am I going to do?!
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Authors Note:
I am not sure at this point if I am going to continue the story. I think I am going to wait and see what you, the readers would like.
Thank you for reading,
PepperB