Last Night

Disclaimer: None of the amazing characters of The Mortal Instruments are mine. I simply just need something to keep myself writing and thought that writing a bit of Malec would be good! xD

If you don't like Malec or gay pairing, I suggest you continue on with your day or try reading this. I promise this isn't an amazing piece of work bowed down by actual published authors so, read on if you'd like!

Waking up the next morning, Magnus felt at ease. Last night had been exactly what he had wanted it to be after all and...

Alec was his.

The red marks Magnus had left last night on his Shadowhunter's neck was proof of it.

Magnus sighed contently, his breath leaving his mouth and hitting bare back. If the warm, bare, naked body was still next to him... It meant that Alexander Gideon Lightwood had not left after their extravagant exchange of touches. He grinned, usually that meant that Alec had no intentions of just making this a meaningless one-night stand.

Alec moved slightly, drawing Magnus's attention to him. As if Magnus had not always had his attention on him anyways.

"Magnus.." Alec mumbled, drowsy with sleep and exhaustion. Last night had taken a toll on him too, it seemed.

"Yes?" He murmured against Alec's back, his lips caressing him and causing the Shadowhunter to shiver.

"I-What are we now?" He whispered, his eyelashes moving up and down, blinking his sleep out of his eyes.

Magnus moved up, making his lips land near his ear, "We can be anything you want us to be.." His low voice breathed into Alec's ear, making him uncomfortable, like Magnus just wanted to eat him up.

"I.. What if I don't want us to be anything?" Alec said, his stubborn side showing and his voice rising a notch. As if he was nervous. But Shadowhunters couldn't be nervous, especially in the company of a warlock-a Downworlder. He was a Shadowhunter and he could not believe he was biting his bottom lip because of a warlock, because of Magnus.

Magnus chuckled lightly in his ear, the sound freezing Alec's nerves, "I don't think so, Alexander... I plan to keep you here with me for awhile. A long while."

Alec gulped, feeling a blush work its way up to his face, "I-I'm not gay."

Magnus's chuckled resounded, growing louder in his disbelief of what he had said, "I don't think even you believe any of that, Alexander. At least," At this Magnus smirked wickedly, "Not after last night."

Alec turned a very red shade, his blush appearing on his face with full-force, "I... We did, but.. It-It wasn't.." Alec started to mutter little sentences that even Magnus could barely hear. It was obvious he was dreadfully embarrassed with himself for being caught in this easily told lie.

"Nothing could keep you away from me, Alexander. Not even the Clave," Magnus said, turning the young Shadowhunter around to face him.

"Really?" Alec asked, eyes seeming far more interested in his lips than the conversation.

"Yes," Magnus said, planting his lips on his dear Alec's.

A spark of happiness tore through Alec, even if he had just claimed to not be gay a while ago. Their lips molded into each other, sealing any small holes their lips didn't close before. Lips curled into a smile touched eager, soft, lips. They stayed like that for a while, neither wanting to break the touch of their lips against each other. Magnus felt Alec's lips craving his, even more than they had last night through heavy-lidded eyes.

Last night had been a night to remember after all...

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~Azyvli