A/N: On tumblr someone wanted a fluffy Malec fanfic, but since I'm tired and lazy here's a drabble. Because I tend to do this to my girlfriend, so I thought it'd be cute on Malec. Enjoy the fluff!~


"Is this really that uncomfortable, Alec?"

"I-it is. If you must know, it is." He couldn't stop stuttering. His heart was beating so hard he could barely hear his own voice. And let's not even start on how hot his face was. With his eyes clenched shut and his shoulders tense, he probably looked stupid, but he really, really couldn't handle it.

"When I do... this?"

Alec gasped and suppressed a shiver when he felt just the lightest flick of Magnus's tongue against his upper lip. It sent an icy chill through his body that soon melted due to the heat, and he bit his lip, trying not to whimper. No way was he ever opening his eyes, ever again.

"Or this?" Magnus dropped his voice to reach a lower octave, "When I tell you how sexy you look when you blush like this..." With every word, a hot breath was pushed against Alec's mouth, a featherlike sensation of Magnus's lips tickled his own.

"M-Magnus, really now..." he was sounding desperate, pleading, his hands were shaking and a little damp.

"Open your eyes, Alexander Lightwood..." Magnus whispered, as softly as he could, "Those beautiful eyes I crave so much of..."

Slowly, his face relaxed, and he saw slitted cat eyes and a mischievous smirk. He blinked away the blurriness, feeling himself turn 40 times warmer at the eye contact.

"Excellent," he whispered, pressing their lips together fully, allowing Alec to go limp in his arms and melt into the warlock's shape.

This is how he wanted to stay, forever...