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A/N: So here's the next one guys, and we're just getting into the swing of things… it's the start of one hell of a journey, I'll tell you that much :)
To my wonderfully epic reviewers:
Night Changer: Good guess, my friend… I won't say whether you're right or wrong, but see how you feel after this chapter ;)
Blacknblu30: Thank you :) and you don't have to wait too much longer for darling Alexanders mark… (*cough NEXT CHAPTER cough*) ;) what do you think is gonna happen? Leave your prediction for me… I'd like to see how you guys are all thinking is gonna go :)
BookMeme: Thanks for the review! Fluffy hot Malec moment in this one :) But I'm sorry but there's no smut in this chapter, that shall come later… Pun intended ;)
MalecHEART01: This chapter is a bit longer… hopefully this makes you happy :) and thank you for still loving it :)
San: I know… bless him… Alecs stuck in a world he hates, but don't worry, it's not all bad ;) and yeah, he got some cool stuff for his birthday… The Lightwood ring will be of greater significance later on, have no fear ;) and yes, I'm still sat here laughing MWAHAHAHAHAHA!
And with that, here's the second part of Alecs birthday… enjoy it guys…
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Magnus Bane leant against his window ledge, staring up at the autumn moon as it shimmered silver in the black blue of the evening sky.
He sighed as he turned and looked around his room and smiled when he saw the royal blue paint on the far wall. He'd never paid it much mind before, but ever since he saw those eyes, he had a new found appreciation for it.
Alexander Lightwood. Son of one of the richest men in England. Heir to the multinational, multi-billion pound corporation that was Lightwood Industries.
He was beautiful. That pale skin. The blue eyes and black hair. He was sexy. Like, unbelievably, knock out worthy sexy.
But there was an obvious innocence to him. He was so sheltered from the world. And he was forced to hide himself from his own family due to convention.
It made Magnus angry. He wanted nothing more to show the boy the world. Despite only having spoken to him once, he felt a burning desire to know him in every way.
He wanted to see as the boy explored the world. He wanted to be the one to open him to all possibilities. He wanted to show him things and make him feel everything. And he wasn't gonna lie to himself, he wanted to have sex with him. A lot. He knew the boy was a complete virgin. But that didn't bother Magnus. In fact, it intrigued him. It made him happy. Because it meant that Magnus could give him everything.
As soon as he saw the boy on the street, he felt a strange burn inside, like a fierce longing. And after speaking to him, that feeling only intensified.
If only he knew how to find him again.
Just then, his phone rang out and pierced his silence.
"Hello?" He asked in a bored voice.
"Bane! I heard that one of the posh boys turned 18 today! There's a party at town hall. Wanna crash it?"
Magnus smiled at the voice of his best friend.
"Ragnor. Slow down and start again please, I wasn't really listening."
Ragnor huffed. "Town hall, posh boy becomes man party."
Magnus froze for a minute. Then he gasped softly.
Alexander. It was his 18th today.
"Ragnor I'm sorry but I'm not feeling up to it right now. I'm sorry."
Ragnor sighed. "C'est ok. I'm just gonna hang with Raphael for the night then. I'll see you tomorrow then? Unless you're not coming to school again."
Magnus laughed. "I'll be there tomorrow, don't worry. See you."
Ragnor clicked off and as soon as the call ended, Magnus threw on his leather jacket and yanked on a pair of white Doc Martens. He was out the front door before the dust in his room settled.
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Magnus ran through the streets, which were surprisingly empty for 9pm on a Sunday night. He had no idea why he was doing this but some sort of primal urge forced him forwards, towards his blue eyed boy.
He was panting as he rounded the corner and came into range of the town hall. He stopped for a second as he saw all the posh cars in the car park and men in suits and women in dresses walking around outside and dipping into the doors.
He could hear the smooth tones of live jazz playing from inside and the smell of fresh cooked food, cake and chocolate hit his nose. He smiled as he crossed the road, keeping out of sight. It was then that he realised that maybe his plan was flawed.
Mainly because he had no plan.
He just had to hang around and hope he caught sight of the birthday boy.
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Alec finally got a minute of freedom. After three straight hours of talking and dancing, with fake smiles and forced laughter. Many girls had obviously flirted and a few parents had made marriage offers to his father.
It was hell. It was like with every passing second, his life was being picked apart for the taking.
He was hoping that he would get his Soul Mark already, just to stop all this. It was like he was for sale or something.
And it hurt that he couldn't do a damn thing about it. All he wanted was his life. His freedom. He just wanted to write, and explore the world and be with a nice boy, live his life his own way.
Like what Magnus had said, he needed to give in to it. To life.
Magnus. Alec smiled at the mere thought of him and he felt that welling desire again, that intense burning inside. Like his body needed Magnus for it to function. He barely knew the boy but he found himself praying to god that he didn't believe in that his green eyed boy would appear and make everything better.
"Alexander?" Came a soft voice from above him.
Alec turned around and looked up, seeing a silhouette of someone sat atop to brick wall.
"Yes?" He replied with a confused smile.
Then the figure moved and jumped with cat like grace, landing solidly before him.
He gasped when he saw who it was.
"Magnus." He breathed, whispering in the wind in wonder.
The boy smiled and leaned against the wall, crossing his ankles, and leaning so his hip popped out in a sexy curve.
"Alexander. Happy birthday."
Alec smiled and laughed a little. "You remembered the birthday of a trivial boy you met in the park? I commend you for your memory."
Magnus grinned and stood up straight, walking closer to Alexander, as the boy adjusted his tie and played with the cuff link on the sleeve of his jacket.
"Of course i remembered. You are not trivial and definitely not something I'm likely to ever forget."
Alec gasped softly as Magnus came closer still, looking deep into Alec's eyes. He couldn't find it in himself to pull away, and neither could Magnus for that matter.
"So, Alexander. Do you have a mark yet?" He asked cautiously.
Alec shook his head. "Not yet. Though that has not stopped my father from marrying me off to the highest bidder." He scoffed unbecomingly.
Magnus bit his lip and controlled his rage at that.
"Well, maybe your mark will come soon. Then he will have to stop right?"
Alec sighed. "I hope."
There was a moment of silence, in which Magnus studied Alec deeply, taking in the pain in his eyes and the rigid set of his shoulders. Clearly, becoming a man in Alexander's world was not all it was cracked up to be.
Alec was staring at the moon, trying to quell the burning need for Magnus inside him. But it wasn't working. And as they stood there, under the cover of darkness, Magnus smiled and took his own advice.
He gave in.
He moved slowly, until he was standing behind Alexander, a mere inch between Alecs back and Magnus' front. He felt Alexander tense a little, as he took in a deep breath and breathed out slowly, the cool air washing gently over Alecs burning skin.
Alec shuddered at the feeling of Magnus being so close to him. That dire need for him was becoming unbearable as he felt the heat of Magnus' body against his own.
Gingerly, Alec turned around, gasping softly as he stopped with their faces slight inches apart.
They stared into each other's eyes for a while, their bodies buzzing, craving contact but screaming as it was denied. Alec bit his lip and Magnus felt his stomach tighten, licking his own lips reflexively, and he placed a finger under Alexanders chin and raised his head a fraction until they were completely equal.
"Alexander..." Magnus whispered softly, musing aloud at the wonder of the boy in front of him.
Alec groaned at the sound of Magnus' lustful voice.
"It's Alec. Call me Alec." He whispered back as he placed a hand around Magnus' neck, emboldened by primal longing and pulling Magnus closer.
Their foreheads collided and their breaths mingled in the crisp autumn air between them. Magnus' eyes slipped shut and he spoke, gentle as the breeze as to not rupture the silence.
"Alec... Oh, god, Alec... I want to kiss you."
Alec moaned softly and tangled his fingers in Magnus' messy rainbow dyed hair.
"Please, Magnus... Kiss me then. I want you to."
Magnus sighed in relief and they moved with mutual gravity, their lips finding each other's and their eyes slipping shut at the warm, silky feeling of their kiss.
At the risk of sounding like a cliché, Magnus saw fireworks, his body caught fire and he gasped against Alecs lips, wrapping his arms around the boy as he deepened the kiss within seconds, needing more of him. Needing everything.
Alec was way out of his depth. He had never been kissed before. He didn't know what he was doing. He only knew that he couldn't stop. Having Magnus kissing him, holding him, their lips fused together, their bodies pressed tight together, was the most exquisite feeling in the world. The burning within that he had felt last night came rushing back with so much force that he swore he blacked out for a second.
Magnus moaned as Alec pulled his hair harshly as he slipped his tongue past Alecs lips, gently licking it over Alecs own tongue, coaxing it to life. Alec was gasping hiccup like breaths as Magnus' tongue played with his own. The boys' hands were roaming around beneath Alec's jacket, leaving burning trails over his back and chest. Alec gripped Magnus' hair harder, pulling him closer, needing him to move faster, kiss deeper, breathe heavier.
Their bodies were working on autopilot now. Grinding and writhing and shaking and gripping and pulling and seemingly trying to occupy the same space at the same time. They were panting, their kisses becoming messy as the fires within them erupted into infernos of desire that seemed never to be sated.
And it was divine.
Though eventually, a sharp clang of doors slamming shut in the wind snapped them from their trance. Alec pulled back quickly as Magnus gasped and opened his eyes, staring deep into Alecs baby blues.
They untangled themselves and stood an inch apart, their eyes doing all the talking for them.
Neither of them knew how much time passed. Neither of them really cared.
But soon enough, someone began calling for Alec and Magnus sighed.
"I've gotta go now."
Alec nodded slowly, biting his lip and staring with large, innocent eyes.
"I am sorry. I wish i could just... Not care. Just go with you and live normally. I..." His voice trailed off as Magnus held his face between his ring-clad fingers.
"I know, Alexander. I know. And maybe one day. I'll see you soon ok? I walk past your school every day y'know." He dropped Alec a winked and he smirked as the blue eyed boy blushed.
"Good. I would very much like to see you again, Magnus. Despite everything."
Magnus smiled and kissed him once more, softly and quickly, not trusting himself to go further.
"Me too, Alec. Me too. But for now, happy birthday, blue eyes."
He whispered as he kissed the back of Alecs hand before running away into the shadows, casting one long, lingering look back at his deepest desire.
Alec sighed and touched his lips in wondrous fascination. They still tingled from Magnus' kisses and his body was thrumming with passion and longing. Though it was wrong in the eyes of so many, that was the single greatest, most amazing, most emotional and sexiest moments of Alecs entire life.
And he'd be damned if it didn't happen again.
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A/N: SO WE GOT THEIR FIRST KISS GUYS! Was it hot? Was it perfect? Love it? Hate it? Leave me a comment :) you know what to do :) and if you have any predictions or question feel free to review or message me privately, im good with either :) Thank you for sticking with these boys through all the crap I put them through… they love you :)
And I Love you all,
Anna…XXXX