Wow. I'm kinda surprised that this is so popular so big thanks to everyone who reviewed and even read it, it means a lot to me :) I'm really glad you like it since I was kinda worried about what people would think of it :P

I know that some of you are probably wondering why I made Jace a demon since in the actual books he's all angel and all that, it's mainly the fact that I wanted him in the story and I had originally thought about making him a slave as well but knowing him and his attitude he probably wouldn't last long. Also his personality just kinda suits a demon lol. Well...To me anyways xD

Also, you'll learn how Alec ended up being a slave soon, maybe not in this chapter but in the next couple of chapters...Probably...

Anyhow – onto the next chapter!

Alec's POV

As the limo pulled to a stop Alec slid off of Magnus' lap and sat back where he had originally been, as far away from Magnus as possible. His cheeks felt as though they were on fire and he kept his head down, a few strands of coal black hair falling in his eyes. He bit his lip nervously, feeling Magnus' gaze on him.

The door to the limo opened and Magnus got out, followed by Alec whose eyes were on the ground as he watched each step he took.

"So did you find out it's name?" Jace asked, nudging Magnus with his elbow. Magnus grinned widely.

"His name is Alexander," Magnus purred. "He prefers Alec but I find that Alexander is much more...Sexy," he said.

Jace and Ragnor both looked at Alec at that moment which of course made Alec feel very uncomfortable.

"Hey! Eyes off him. He's mine," Magnus said, narrowing his eyes and wrapping an arm around Alec's waist possessively, pulling him tightly against his side. Alec tensed up feeling even more nervous now. He kept his eyes on the ground, almost as if he were making sure he wouldn't trip.

Magnus began walking and Alec was forced to walk quicker then normal to keep up with Magnus' broad stride.

"All right fine. Take the fun out of everything," Ragnor mumbled, shoving his hands into his pockets.

"The only fun thing would be seeing Alec here take on one of us," Jace said, a smirk on his face.

Alec's eyes widened. Take on a demon? He wouldn't stand a chance! He'd about have as much chance as getting treated like a god. And that sure as hell wasn't going to happen. He'd be dead in less then a minute!

He had heard about places where humans were forced to fight against Ahiab demon. Greater demons usually think it is fun to put humans in with them, mostly for show and since Ahiab rape their victims before killing them. The thought of being up against one of them – let alone Jace or Ragnor – send shivers crawling down his spine.

Magnus rolled his eyes. "That's hardly going to happen. After all, that would just be a waste of this pretty face," he said, ruffling Alec's hair.

Jace sighed. "Your right Ragnor. He does take the fun out of everything. Why we choose to work with him I have no idea," he muttered, folding his arms across his chest.

Magnus stopped walking and turned to face him. "Not with me. For me. You work for me," he told him, turning back and leading them up to his manor.

"Oh, don't be so pedantic," Ragnor said, rolling his eyes.

Jace frowned. "What does that mean?" he asked.

Ragnor shrugged. "No clue. But I've heard it before somewhere, though I can't remember exactly."

"Yeah, cause you have a memory like a dead goldfish," Jace laughed.

Ragnor, however, did not look amused. "That's it! I'm taking you down!" he bellowed and tackled Jace to the floor where they both began to throw punches and kicks.

Alec stared with wide eyes and glanced at Magnus. He opened his mouth, paused, closed it, then opened it again. "Aren't you going to stop them?" he asked with a small voice.

Magnus looked at him and chuckled. "Why should I? They both deserve to get beaten up," he said with a shrug, stepping towards the two large double doors, both had giant gargoyle like door knockers. One of them looked as though it were in excruciating pain. The other snarling, baring it's sabre teeth. The unnerved Alec and he pressed closer to Magnus' side.

The large doors opened automatically and Magnus stepped inside, pulling Alec with him. Alec glanced behind him, seeing Jace landed a punch at Ragnor's eyes as the doors closed on them with a loud slam.

Alec took a deep breath. This was it he thought, this is my new home.

He turned back to look in front of him and his eyes widened at his surroundings. Judging from the outside of the manor, which had a gothic church look, Alec had expected it to be dark and brooding, have cobwebs and dead things everywhere. But it was the complete opposite. Inside, the flooring was smooth and shiny. Alec had a sudden urge to turn into a penguin and slide on his belly. He blinked and shook his head of the thought. The walls were painted a deep rich purple, which oddly didn't surprise Alec.

In front of him was a hallway and on each side of it there were two grand staircases, which was obviously the second level of the place. There was a corridor, running from each side of the staircases where Alec assumed Magnus would stand to see who was at his door without having to walk down the mile long stairs. There was also two doors, both close to either of the staircases and Alec couldn't help but wonder what was behind them.

To the left and the right of him there were two rooms, one of which Alec guessed was the kitchen since a aroma of spices came from. The other room seemed to be the living room, though he could see no television. Perhaps demons did not feel the need to entertain themselves with a TV.

When he looked up, a large obsidian chandelier hung from the ceiling and seemed to glimmer. Alec squinted his eyes, not sure whether Magnus had covered it in glitter or not. With sudden realisation his jaw almost dropped. "A-are those diamonds?" He asked, looking at Magnus, only to find he was staring at Alec with a smirk on his face. Alec quickly looked away, not meeting his new master's gaze.

"Yes. They are. I made that chandelier myself," he said smugly.

Alec was shocked. Magnus had made that?

"It's beautiful," Alec breathed. Beautiful didn't even begin to describe it, but it was the only word Alec could come up with at that precise moment in time.

"I know," Magnus replied. "Now, no more dawdling. I'll show you to your bedroom where you can clean up," he said, wrinkling his nose at Alec's tattered shorts.

He had his own room? And he could clean up? It was like a dream come true. He would have never imagined in all his life that this was what it would be like to live with a demon.

As Magnus started moving, Alec's body moved with him on it's own accord. His mind was filled with wonder and he walked with Magnus through his home. Before he even realised it he was standing in the middle of a large room, which consisted of a large, king sized bed which was pushed into the corner of the room, and surprise surprise, the sheets were purple. The pillows were dark purple, blue, red and black which matched the rest of the room. However, unlike the hall, the walls in this room were a rich red. There was a dresser opposite the bed with what looked like all kinds of make-up on top. There was also a walk in closet and Alec had to lean a little to get a glance inside it, seeing racks up racks of clothes. There were three shelves, one above the other, which held different things. The first shelf, the lowest shelf, was full with cd's, most of which Alec didn't know. The second shelf held books. A lot of books at that. Alec knew none of them since they were all written in demonic. The top shelf was just a row of speakers, which Alec imagined made a lot of noise. In all honesty Alec wanted to test how loud it could get in here.

"Welcome to my room," Magnus said, snapping him out of his trance.

Alec glanced at him before his eyes returned to the shelves.

"It's amazing," Alec murmured.

Magnus grinned. "Good. Because it's your room as well," he declared.

Alec's head snapped towards him and his eyes widened. This was his room too now? "But...There's only one bed..." he pointed out after hesitating.

Magnus nodded. "Yes. I know," he said then slowly smirked.

It took Alec a moment to understand when he realised that he'll obviously be sleeping with Magnus. No. That sounded wrong. Sleeping beside Magnus.

"And this is the bathroom," Magnus said, walking over to a plain white door and opening it, gesturing for Alec to go inside.

Alec hesitantly stepped over the threshold and looked around.

The floor was tiled and felt smooth under Alec's feet. The walls, unlike the rest of the manor so far, were cream and beige, giving the bathroom a homely look to it. A large round marble bathtub was situated in the corner of the room. A self sat on the wall, holding all sorts of hair care products, more then Alec ever thought existed. There was also a marble sink, a large mirror above it, and a toilet beside it. A single light lit up the room and Alec noticed that the ceiling was covered in small jems, all blue.

He glanced at Magnus. "Sapphires?" he asked.

Magnus grinned and nodded. "How'd you guess?"

Alec bit his lip as he blushed and looked away. "Anyway. I suppose I'd better let you get washed. I hate it when my slaves are covered in filth," he said. "Oh, and just throw those horrible shorts away. No one wants them," he said then left and closed the door, leaving Alec in the bathroom.

He stood there, doing nothing but thinking about soon he'd wake up, finding himself back in his cell. He closed his eyes, took three deep breaths, and opened them.

No. He was defiantly not dreaming.

He padded over to the bathtub and turned on one of the faucets, holding his hand underneath to see if it was the hot or the cold as he didn't know. He yanked his hand back and cradled it to his chest, wincing a little. That was defiantly the hot. He quickly put in the plug and as the bath began to fill with hot water he turned on the cold so it wouldn't burn his skin off as he got in.

While waiting for the bath to fill he stared at his reflection in the mirror.

His hair was mattered and stuck up in clumps. His face was dirty, hiding the natural paleness of his skin. His eyes looked sunken and dark circles were under his eyes. His nose was crooked from having it broken numerous times and his lips were chapped.

He glanced at the bath, seeing how full it was, he realised how thirsty he was. He hadn't had anything to drink since yesterday and his throat felt as though it were as dry as a desert. He turned on the tap and washed his hands, using the bar of soap. He then cupped his hands, holding the water before bringing it to his lips and slurping. He did this a few times, until his throat didn't feel so sore any more. He just hoped that the water wouldn't poison him or anything. Not that it would. It was just water. Though in a world full of demons you never know.

He walked back over to the tub, turning off the taps. He slipped his hand in and found the water to be of a suitable temperature so it would not burn him but would sooth his aching muscles. He slid of his shorts, not sure where to put them so he just left them on the floor. Since he wasn't wearing any underwear he straight away lowered himself into the warm water.

A small moan escaped his lips as the warm water encased him. He was glad the bath was big enough for him to lie in. He leant his head on the edge of the bathtub and closed his eyes, soaking up the heat.

After a while of just lying there he took a deep breath and ducked his head under. He ran his hands through his hair vigorously before coming back up for air. He pushed his hair out of his face and blinked the water out of his eyes. He looked around and spotted the shampoo, and there was also conditioner and lots of other products though he only thought he needed the shampoo. He squirted some into the palm of his hand, unhappy to find that it was green. To him it looked like he'd just sneezed into his hand.

He pushed the thought away and massaged it into his hair. He then ducked his head back under the water to rinse it out before surfacing again. He grabbed a bar of soap and began to wash his body with it, making sure he cleaned everywhere.

Once he was done he stood up and the water slid down his body. He stepped out and looked around for a towel, finding one on the towel rack. He wrapped it around his body and went to unplug the bath but paused when he saw how black the water had turned. Had he really been that dirty? With a sigh he took out the plug, letting the dirty water go doing the drain before grabbing his shorts and walking out of the bathroom. He looked around, not sure what he was meant to wear since Magnus hadn't given him anything to put on. And he wasn't just about to walk around naked.

It was then when he spotted the bathrobe laid out on the bed. He glanced around the room before walking over to it. He picked it up, rubbing the smooth silk between his fingers before slipping it on. Only then did he let the towel drop.

As he turned around Magnus was right in front of him and he gasped, stepping back only to trip and fall on the bed. This made Magnus chuckle.

"Mmm...My my Alec. How ravishing you look, all nice and clean now," he purred, licking his lips seductively,

Alec swallowed the nervous lump in his throat and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Y-you scared me," he whispered. Normally, Alec would never have said that if it were any other demon but to him he felt as though he could trust Magnus, no matter how insane that sounded to him. It probably didn't help that he was attracted to Magnus either. But who wouldn't be? Magnus was gorgeous.

"May I ask you a...personal question?" Magnus asked.

Alec stared at him in disbelief. Magnus was his master, he should be able to ask anything. However, he still nodded.

"Have you ever been pleasured?"

Alec's eyes bugged out of their sockets. Had he really just asked him that? Alec felt his cheeks heat up and he looked away, only to have Magnus grab his chin and force him to look at him.

"Have you?"

Alec slowly shook his head, just the slightest bit. Yes, he'd felt pleasure, but he'd never been pleasured. There was a difference. Alec had been used for other demons pleasure, which in some cases brought on his own pleasure. But he'd never wanted it. It had been forced on him. To him, being pleasured was wanting it to happen, not having it forced on him.

Magnus tilted his head and stroked Alec's cheek with the pad of his thumb. "I thought not," he said, studying him.

Before Alec could stop him, Magnus placed his hands on Alec's knees, making him spread his legs before slithering between them. Magnus' lips descended on his own and his lips instantly parted, giving Magnus' tongue access to his mouth.

Magnus slid a hand down between them and slid it under the bathrobe Alec was wearing to grab his cock.

Alec yanked his head away from Magnus' and tried to move away but Magnus' free hand came around his waist, stopping him. Slowly, Magnus' very talented hand began to move up and down Alec's now half hard member. He had to bit down on his lip hard to stop from moaning out.

"W-w-what are you doing?" Alec gasped, feeling pleasure course through him as Magnus' thumb ran over the tip of his length.

"I'm just getting you off, don't be scared," Magnus said, dipping his head to nibble on Alec's earlobe.

His eyes widened and his hips bucked as Magnus tightened his grip and twisted his hand.

"AH!" Alec cried out, his hands coming up to grip Magnus' shoulders tightly and squeezed his eyes shut.

Magnus moved his lips to Alec's neck beginning to nip, suck and kiss at his neck all the while running his hand up and down Alec's stiff cock. He tightened and loosened his grip a lot of the time, listening to Alec's moans and finding out just what he liked.

Alec felt his stomach start to coil and his breathing became more ragged. He clung to Magnus more, his nails digging into Magnus' skin though Magnus didn't seem to even feel it.

"I...I...Ah...Mm.." Alec moaned, unable to form any actual sentences.

Magnus' hand suddenly left him and his eyes snapped open, thinking that Magnus was stopping which for Alec at this particular moment would literally be hell. If Magnus did stop, Alec would probably have to finish himself and even that made Alec feel embarrassed.

However, Magnus pushed his legs further apart and slid down on his knees at the end of the bed, gripping Alec's thighs and pulling him towards him.

Alec cried out as Magnus' mouth descended on him and he'd never felt this good before. His mind was a jumbled mess and he turned to putty in Magnus' hands, or in this case his mouth as well.

Magnus' tongue swiped over his tip, licking up the pre cum before taking all of Alec in his mouth. Alec's hips involuntarily bucked and he was suddenly afraid he'd choked him. All though Magnus seemed to have no problem with taking more of him in his mouth.

Magnus began to bob his head, sucking on the head of Alec's cock before going back down on him. He swallowed around him, making Alec scream out in pleasure.

Alec needed something to hold on to and the bed sheets were not good enough. He threaded his fingers in Magnus' hair, who then moaned around him causing vibrations to spread through him and heightened his pleasure.

His stomach tightened and he knew he was close but he didn't want it to end at all, he wanted to feel like this forever.

As Magnus hollowed out his cheeks Alec couldn't hold back any longer. He spilled into Magnus mouth with a cry of his name. He collapsed back on the bed, his eyes half closed and his chest rising up and down in time with his laboured breathing. It was only then that he realised he'd cried out Magnus' name, and not 'master'. He bit his lip, expecting to be punished for it.

However, Magnus swallowed every last bit of him before sliding up his body and smirking down at him. Slowly, he ran his tongue along his bottom lip and hummed in delight.

"What an exquisite taste," he murmured. "And I must say Alexander, upon looking at you I would have never suspected you were a screamer," he chuckled.

Alec turned a bright red but was too exhausted to do anything. He let his eyes slip shut before slipping off into sleep and knowing that he now knew what real pleasure was.

Ah, crappy ending of this chapter I know and I'm sorry for any mistakes :P But hey! You got a lemon! And this chapter is freaking long T.T I swear it's the longest chapter I have ever written. I'm exhausted. I have honestly never done so much describing in my life! Not even in my freakin' English course work! :P (I got a B in my descriptive writing and a B+ in creative XD so I'm well happy with that!)

But yeah, sorry it took a while, I wasn't sure what I was going to do with this chapter so I kinda just shoved in a lemon which I hope is okay :/ And yeah I know...I suck at describing things but hopefully you can maybe kinda understand what I imagine Magnus' manor looks like? I prefer calling it a manor then a mansion cause it kinda makes it sound more creepy lol xD

PLEASE REVIEW! IF YOU DO I'LL THROW IN MORE LEMONS!

Oh, and in the next chapter I'll probably say a little about Alec's past :P And if your wondering why Magnus' isn't acting like a tough angry demon is cause I suck at making him mean T.T I just can't imagine my baby Magnus mean to little Alec let alone write it D: You understand that don't you? :'(

Honestly though, I don't really care whether you like it or not, I'd still like you guys to review because I'm sure that as fellow FanFictioners you know how annoying and depressing it is to not get reviews :(

So, until next time

Forever Waiting For Love