A/N: This is an idea I have head in my head for a while. I love Magnus and Alec and I will try not to write this too OOC but their personalities will follow the story line. It takes place just less than a month after COG. Warning: this is rated M for a reason.

Copyright: I do not own any of these characters. They belong to Cassandra Clare.

Magnus stood at the window of his flat starring out on to the night scene. He was dressed very casually in tight black skinny jeans and a button up shirt with only two buttons done up in the middle. His hear was down and he was only wearing black eyeliner. This had been the routine for the last three weeks, since they had been back form Alicante. Magnus stood by this window every night staring out into the night waiting for his boyfriend to show up. However most of the time he remained alone, he would get a text at midnight from Alec saying that he couldn't get away or he was too tired. Magnus snapped his fingers and a vente latte appeared in his hand, he sauntered across the room and sat on his hot pink sofa. He sipped his coffee and thought of Alec. He remembered the first couple of months they were together, how scarred and uncomfortable he was just to be in the same room as Magnus. The night he had switched Alec for Jace, Alec took big strides that night. He had let Magnus kiss him and touch him. The night came back to him as clear as it had happened. He had finally coaxed Alec to sit with him on the sofa.

Alec sat on the far end of the sofa tense and staring down at his hands in his lap.

'Alec?'

'mmm…' he answered

'Do you want a drink? … Do you want to come a bit closer?'

'I … umm… I'm not thirsty'

'okayyy….' Magnus said as he scooted over to sit next to Alec. Alec flinched. 'Alec … Alec? Will you look at me?'

Alec turned his head slightly, his fear written all over his face. Magnus reached out and put his hand on Alec's knee, Alec immediately froze. 'Alec, it's alright, I don't bite.'

'I know, it's just … just that I don't know what to….ummm… I never done anything.'

'Alec, sweety, I know all that. If you can just let me in a little bit you can do a little bit more than nothing.'

Alec took a deep breath and slightly smiled at Magnus. Magnus leaned in; he could feel Alec's laboured breath increase against his face. Magnus lowered his lips and waited a moment then he went the extra inch and their lips met. Magnus could feel Alec's tension in his lips.

'mmmm…' Magnus moaned into the kiss, he could feel Alec relax a little.

After a minute Alec broke the kiss with a gasp needing the breath. Magnus smiled slyly as Alec caught his breath, then to his shock Alec jumped back into a kiss a quickly as he broke it. Magnus groaned in happiness. He slid his hands behind Alec's back and started to pull up at the edges of his shirt. The next move took Magnus by surprise Alec reached up and put his hands in Magnus' hair getting them caught in the mounds of hair product.

Magnus gasped. Alec froze.

'I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, it's just I… well I…' Alec stuttered.

'Alec hush will you, I love when people pull my hair. Maybe this will make you feel more comfortable.'

Magnus leaned back and ran his hands through his hair. When he was done his hair was not longer in its tall spikes but hanging down past his chin. Magnus leaned forward and rested his forehead on Alec's.

'Shall we continue?' he drawled.

Magnus pulled Alec closer and leaned over him, trapping him under his lanky body. He lowered his lips and embraced Alec in a passionate kiss. Magnus pushed the boundaries a little farther and ran his hands up under Alec's shirt. He half expected Alec to pull away but was pleasantly surprised when Alec's hand traveled around his back and into his hair. Magnus moaned in pleasure. His cock immediately began to harden and he tried to pull away from the kiss, but Alec followed. He moved down and ran his tongue over Alec's jugular. Alec gasped with pleasure and stared into Magnus' cat-like eyes.

'Feel like getting a little adventurous?' Magnus purred as he ran his hand along the inside of Alec's leg. He could feel that Alec's cock was just as hard as his. Alec continued to stare not knowing what to say.

'Not that far dear,' Magnus chuckled 'Just kissing with a little bit more umph.' Alec's face went quizzical.

'What's umph?'

'You know like a zing,' still his face was blank 'pizazz? Oh never mind I'll just show you'

Magnus crashed back down on to Alec's swollen lips and rand his tongue over them. He pryed at Alec's lips until they parted a little and took advantage, he slowly slipped his tongue into Alec's warm mouth. He scrapped his tongue gently over the top of his mouth; Alec moaned loudly and brought his tongue up to meet Magnus'. Having Alec respond to him drove Magnus crazy, his cock growing even harder. He couldn't stand it, as their tongues wrestled for dominance in their mouths. Magnus reached down and grabbed at Alec's rock hard bulge.

'Magnussss….'

Magnus withdrew immediately knowing that he may have gone too far. Alec sat up and rested his forehead on Magnus' shoulder.

'Sorry, I didn't mean to push you that far, but there is just something about you shadowhunter that drives me crazy.'

Alec took a deep breath, 'I didn't mind actually' he whispered 'it's just that I needed a break … well actually I needed to breathe.'

Magnus could practically feel Alec grinning. He leaned back so the he and Alec were face to face and placed a few sweet kisses on the shy boy's swollen lips. Alec leaned into him. Magnus fell back on the couch bringing the young shadowhunter with him. Alec was nestled between Magnus' legs one hand in his long silky hair and the other resting low on his stomach. Their jeans chaffed as their rock hard cocks brushed up against each other, each of them moaning with pleasure as their hot make-out session continued. Magnus' hands travelled under Alec's shirt tracing the outlines of his scars. Alec reciprocated, as his hands travelled over the Warlocks tan and smooth stomach. Alec's hand travelled lower and lower and came to rest on the button of Magnus' jeans. Alec's hand started fidgeting with the button when…

'I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt, so sexy it hurtttssss'

Both Magnus and Alec were startled out of their horny cocoons. Magnus growled and reached over to answer his phone.

'Speak!' he spoke curtly.

Magnus listened to the screaming voice on the other end of the line as he sat up.

'Fine' Magnus said sternly and closed the phone. He turned back to Alec who had now sat back against the other end of the couch.

'We have to go'

Magnus snapped back to reality, his latte was now cold and his cock hard and bulging in his jeans. His flashback had not only left him horny but a little depressed. Although there had been a few make-out sessions since that great night nothing had happened since Alicante. In fact Alec had gone about a million steps backward. He could barely be in the same room as Magnus for fifteen minutes without making up an excuse to leave. They hadn't even kissed since Alicante. Magnus flicked his wrist and his latte disappeared, he leaned forward and checked his cell phone on the table and just as he expected there was a text from Alec.

'Sorry, can't make it.- Alec'

Magnus huffed and leaned forward placing his head in his hands.

Why do I even bother, I should just move on. Magnus laughed at himself, if he could move on he would have. There was something about the self-conscious shadowhunter that had him absolutely hooked. The tall warlock lugged himself off the couch and headed to his bedroom. He knew that sometime soon Alec was going to have to face him.

A/N: Alright so that's the first bit. I have written almost three different versions of the next chapter; I'm just not sure which direction I'm headed in next. Reviews and suggestions are welcome.