A/N: This is another Simon/Alec one... hope you like it, it is a little bit shorter then all the other ones... but i think it ended in a nice spot, and less depressing then last time....
"Alec, we can't do this here." Said Simon
"Why not? It's not like anybody is home."
"But they could come home any minute."
"But they won't. Jace and Clary are still in Jersey, Isabelle is in Central Park with some fairy and my mom and dad are out with Luke at some bar. None of them will be home for at least a couple hours; we have the place all to ourselves."
"Fine, but can we at least go up to your room instead of standing in the middle of the cathedral."
"Whatever you want babe." said Alec as he nipped Simon's collar bone receiving a gratified moan in response.
Once they had pushed the door to Alec's room open Simon shoved Alec down onto the mattress, straddling him and kissing him roughly. Alec ground upwards pushing his hip-bones into Simon's. Caressing his pale skin Alec pushed against his teeth with his tongue, eagerly awaiting his response, and when Simon finally unclenched his jaw Alec traced every inch of his mouth. Stroking his own tongue against Simon's he awaited a response and Simon obliged, beginning the little game for dominance. As Alec knew he would Simon triumphed and in victory he traced Alec's collar bone with his tongue and repaid him with a little nip, letting his sharp fangs sink into the skin and the vibrations flow through both their bodies.
Simon reached down with his cold hands and lifted the hem of Alec's sweater, roughly pulling it over his head and admiring the taught muscles of the Shadowhunter's torso. He ran his palms up and down Alec's abs and traced his pectorals with his tongue, lapping at each nipple as he passed. Alec was beautiful, full of grace and beauty, lean yet muscular, Simon loved his femininity but found ecstasy in his strong embrace.
After he had brought his own shirt up over his head he looked into Alec's eyes and saw what had been missing from so many others, especially Clary's. He saw admiration, he saw loyalty, he saw beauty, but above all, he saw love.
"Take me, Simon." said Alec in what was barely a whisper.
Simon un-did both his and Alec's pants as fast as he could, shoving all four garments to the floor, and grabbing the bottle of lube out of the bedside drawer. After applying some to both his throbbing cock and Alec's hole he set it aside and placed himself at Alec's entrance. He lent forward pressing his lips to Alec's and grabbing the sides of his head, letting his fingers intertwine with his dark, shaggy hair.
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you, too." said Alec back.
"I know."
He slid inside with ease and allowed Alec to adjust to him only briefly before beginning to rock back and forth inside of him. The moans and vibrations coming from Alec's form underneath him only encouraged him and he began to rock harder and harder, until he was pounding in and out of him with sharp gasps after every thrust. Despite his dizzying pace, and erratic movements he grabbed Alec's neglected cock and began stroking him until the mix of friction and prostate induced pleasure brought him over the edge, spilling his seed onto his taught stomach and Simon's pale hand.
Simon wasn't far behind, the clenching of Alec's muscles bringing him to release. He lay between Alec's legs, still inside him for a few moments, until he pulled himself out and lay next to him.
Alec turned onto his side, ignoring the mess still on his stomach and pulling Simon into his strong embrace.
"I'll always love you Simon, always." said Alec.
"I'll love you too, always and forever."
Simon drifted off to sleep, thinking of the shower they would need in the morning and the people who though he knew loved him, could never love him like this. They could never love him like Alec, swathing him in his warm, beautiful, loving and strong embrace.
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