A/N: Warnings Mpreg
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Chapter 1:
Magnus yawned and stretched and he woke up running a hand through his messy hair and looking at the cold bed sheets next to him. He sighed wishing Alec would be home soon.
He pouted a bit. Almost a month and a he'd been gone. It's not like they haven't spoken. They're written each every week but it was the seeing part that had been killing him. He frowned a little bringing a hand to his stomach as he felt a bit of nausea creeping on him .
He sighed once more before reluctantly pushing himself to his feet and making his way to the bathroom for a warm shower. He had a brunch date with Isabelle and he did not want to be late. Hell hath no fury like a woman kept waiting, he chuckled to himself.
"If you were going to be late you could've called," Isabelle pointed out as she stood up from her spot on the bench outside the cafe.
"I would've but Chairman Meow had an accident and it's safe to say a shopping trip will be in order." He lied smoothly giving the girl a hug.
"I'll forgive you this time," she teased lightly hugging back before pulling away. "Shall we? I hear their food is to die for," she added leading into the restaurant.
He chuckled and allowed himself to be lead inside glad that he and Isabelle could get along so well as friends. He really did admire the girl.
"Magnus? Have you been listening to a word I've been saying?" Isabelle raised an eyebrow and pointed at him with a perfectly manicured nail.
"Hmm? Sorry I was just lost in thought," he answered. "What were you saying?"
"I was asking if you had anything special planned for when Alec gets home," she repeated flipping through her menu.
Magnus smirked behind his own menu at all the things he had planned. "Not really," he shrugged. "Probably just a nice quiet night in on the couch with take out from Taki's."
"Right," Isabelle chuckled nodding along. "Well just make sure you're safe."
"Of course," he smiled deciding on some pancakes and a side of fruit with a cup of tea for his stomach. "If you will excuse me a moment, I'm going to go freshen up a bit." He stood up from the table and made his way to the bathroom and splashed some cold water on his face grimacing as another wave of nausea washed over him.
I'll need to call Catarina when I get home, he thought wiping his face and apply his make up. Probably just some bug or something.
He sat back down to Isabelle texting away on her phone and picked up his cup of tea sighing contently as he drank. "You wouldn't happen to know when he comes back do you?" he asked casually.
"Nope. I haven't heard from him in a few days. Usually means the Clave is in its voting stages or things got heated and they need a break," she answered picking up her lemonade and taking a sip. "He hasn't told you?"
Magnus shook his head and set his cup down running a nail around the rim. "He says he's not sure but I feel like he does and he's not telling me on purpose," he pouted.
"Maybe he want's to surprise you?" she offered.
"That'd be romantic if it hadn't been a month and a half since we'd last seen each other," he pointed out.
"You do have a point," she nodded. "So, any store in particular you wish to go to?" she asked changing the topic to something less homesick.
"We haven't been to H and M in a while and Dillards just got their new spring season in," he answered. "And I need to do some herb shopping."
She nodded. "Sounds good to me," she smiled.
Magnus rinsed out his mouth and stepped out of his bathroom with an apologetic look. "Sorry about that..." he sighed sitting back down on the couch.
"How long have you been feeling sick?" Catarina asked waving off the apology more concerned about her friends health. "lie down."
"I've been feeling nauseous the past week or so, it just graduated to the occasional emptying the contents of my stomach into the most available thing," he lied down on the couch as she instructed. "It's probably just the flu right?"
"Perhaps, hold out your arm." she picked up a needle that had been in her medical bag and rolled up his sleeve. "You'll feel a little pinch."
Magnus hardly winced as she inserted the needle into his arm drawing a bit of a blood before capping the small vile.
"Any other symptoms?" she asked putting the vial into her bag.
"Just being really tired and more snacking than usual," he closed his eyes glad to be off his feet for awhile.
"Hmm..."
"What hmm? Don't hmm," Magnus frowned keeping his eyes closed.
"Have you been in heat recently Magnus?" she asked.
"No, I don't think so," he answered. "I've been taking that god awful 'birth control' pill dutifully like you instructed."
"Are you sure? Once a week right?" she asked. "Because if you've skipped even one week your body just resets the cycle and you're hormones just increase."
He really hated when she went into nurse mode. He thought back each week to make sure he had in fact been taking the pills, course had to hide them from Alec unsure of how the boy would react to finding them. He wasn't sure he was ready to have that conversation just yet.
"Mag's? Are you here?" Alec called walking into the warlocks apartment.
Magnus swore under his breath and shoved the bottle in his hands into the back of his sock drawer and closed his shut walking out to meet his boyfriend with a beaming smile. "This is a surprise, I wasn't expecting you until tomorrow, not that I'm complaining," he grinned wrapping his arms around his waist.
"I've got some bad news," Alec sighed leaning into the touch. "I've got to head to Idris to for a Clave meeting."
"When do you leave?" he asked nuzzling his neck.
"Tomorrow morning," Alec answered pulling the warlock closer. "I managed to get away so we could spend tonight together."
"Then we shouldn't waste anytime then should we?" Magnus purred at his through his lashes.
They were a mess of limbs and hands as they made their way to the bedroom Alec taking the lead half caoxing half pushing Magnus down onto the mattress with a smirk getting on top and straddling him.
"You look so amazing when you wear your hair naturally," he complimented dragging his fingers down the warlock's bare chest.
Magnus groaned and ground his hips against the youngers. "I didn't have time for it today," he breathed.
Alec hummed and leaned down to kiss him working their pants off and tossing them carelessly onto the floor.
"I'm gonna make this one count," Alec purred into his ear causing Magnus to moan and whine.
"Fuck Alec," he whined wanting him to go faster.
The shadow hunter chuckled and grabbed the bottle of oil the warlock kept in the nightstand for these occasions and got to work making it as painless as possible for the man beneath him.
He leaned down and kissed him as he slowly thrust in groaning at the tight heat. One thing he loved about sex with Magnus, he always healed. He worked a steady rhythm bracing his hands on either side of the older man's head while Magnus wrapped his legs around his waist pushing him deeper.
"Fuck," he groaned starting to go faster.
"Alec~" Magnus moaned already nearing his climax.
Alec slowed his thrusts leaning down to kiss him nipping at his lip lightly. He groaned as Magnus clenched around him as he climaxed the warlock letting out a pleased whimper. Alec himself following soon after.
"And say I were to have accidently not taken it and then promptly had a few rounds of sex afterwards?" he asked.
"A few why?" Catarina asked raising an eyebrow.
"No reason just curious..." he opened his eyes and sat up. "So what will the blood test show?" he asked changing the subject.
"It'll just tell us what's wrong," she answered. "Just take it easy for the next few days, just relax, catch up on paperwork or something."
He nodded and walked her to the door. "You'll call with the results right?" he asked.
"I'll handle them personally," she kissed his cheek. "Just take it easy Magnus."
He sighed and closed the door behind her and pressed his forehead to it. "Why do I feel like something bad is going to happen." he muttered going to take a shower.
