Chapter 2 Magnus' POV
Good till now...just relax, take deep breaths...what's different? My heart is beating slower, I... my eyes... I go to the next mirror and watch my reflection and for sure, no cat eyes anymore, eventually something Alec wouldn't be happy about, he loved them. I snap my fingers and blue sparks become visible. Okay, so there's still magic in my veins, that's good, I think. I pull up my shirt and have to confess that I've never seen a bellybutton more beautiful, except of Alec's of course. My finger graces the new formed skin on my stomach and I follow my own moves in the reflection of the mirror. I never knew that the skin at the bellybutton is so sensitive and understand just now why Alec loves it so much when I let my tongue slide into his, a small moan escapes as I close my eyes and think about Alecs lips and tongue at my bellybutton.
"I'm home!" I hear the door closing with a thud and a zipper pulled down as Alec is taking off his jacket but stops midway. My eyes fly open, my gaze immediately meeting these blue eyes, these confused blue eyes. "Mmh...am I disturbing you? I can leave and come back in an hour..." I realised how stupid I had to look right now, in front of the mirror with my shirt pulled up and my fingers still lightly pressed to my stomach. Letting go of my shirt I walk over to Alec in such a fast pace that Alec seems like he'll turn around and run any second. "You can lend me your hand." Grabbing his right hand with my last step I put it right under my shirt on my bellybutton and look deep into his eyes a big smile plastered on my face. "I think I got it, darling." "You got what?" Alecs fingers graced my skin almost automatically and after two seconds the confusion in his eyes grows and he pulls my shirt up with his left hand, pulling me closer to him to get a better look. "What...?" His fingers caress my stomach curiously. "What have you done?" His hands left my middle section this fast I nearly didn't realise it until his hands captured my head and his eyes fixated mine. "Magnus..." His eyes showed his emotions changing in a high speed from happy to worried, scared and concerned, I cover his hands with mine to reassure him that everything is alright. "I think I found a way to grow old with you, honey. There's still magic in me, but my heart beats slower, no more cat eyes and ...tadaa...a bellybutton! But I think I can still heal you if necessary and get you tea from Joe's" I think about the chai latte from Joe's and snipp my fingers, getting a hot paper cup from the blue sparks. "See?..." I just can't stop smiling and present the cup to Alec.
"Are...are you sure it works? Is everything okay?" Alec still looks more concerned than happy and his hands start to travel over my face, down my neck and shoulders. "Alec, I haven't been in an car accident or something like that. And as far as I figured out, I didn't grow any horns or tails..." I tried to sound funny, but Alec's eyes widen and his hands roam over my body again in hectic moves. I let the tea disappear and grab his head with both of my hands, lift his face to look in his eyes and then kiss him softly. Every move of my lips with his is made to reassure him that everything is alright. Soon he melts in the kiss and my hands slide down his neck over to his shoulders to slip under the jacket and let it fall to the floor. My hands find their way under his shirt, pull it up and over his head before my lips immediately connect with his again, my tongue lightly traces his lower lip and I can taste the last bit of coffee on it. Alec opens up for me, invites me and I greatly accept it, entering his mouth and let our tongues battle for dominance. Grabbing his neck and waist I'm pulling him backwards with me to the couch in the livingroom and never let go even as I sit down, I'm dragging him with me until he sits on my lap, still kissing the breath out of me.
His lips leave mine just to wander to my jaw and down to my neck, nibbling, sucking and lightly biting my skin before my shirt has to leave this game too and is thrown to the floor. Alec looks at me with hungry dark eyes, that never changed in all the time we've been together. He leans down again his fingers roam over my breast, his nails scratching over my nipples and his mouth is swallowing my moans directly from my lips. This man knows me too good for my own sake, but I love it, I love it that he knows every little thing to drive me crazy, turn me on like no one else could. He's still playing with my hardened buds not too gentle and makes me a moaning mess, writhing beneath him and my hips bucking up in need for some friction. I hold him in a tight grip, my fingernails are going to leave marks on his hipbones, but I know my man, he's moaning too, his hips are meeting my thrusts, his mouth leaves mine as his head falls back, lips slightly parted in a perfect o and eyes closed as we continue to dryhump. My name falls from his lips like a spell over and over again, he grabs my shoulder and shakes me a little bit. Okay...so now that's not the sexiest thing he ever did... "Magnus..." He shakes a little rougher this time. "Magnus... wake up..."