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New York City had never been so beautiful. The lights glimmered off the glass skyscrapers, creating more stars than one ever saw in the city limits. There was a magical quality to the air tonight. It was sweet on his tongue, almost intoxicating to behold. And it was all thanks to the man whose hand he was currently holding.

"I haven't been to a show in years," Alec said, swinging their hands back and forth as they walked down the sidewalk. "I think the last time was eighth grade. My parents took me and my siblings when I graduated middle school. We saw the Lion King," Alec recalled fondly. That night had been magical. The pure power and emotion from that single performance had always stuck with him. There was nothing quite like being privy to raw creative talent. Except for maybe having a stunning boyfriend beside you for the entire show.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye to find Magnus smiling at him, listening patiently. "So was it as amazing as you remembered?" he asked, his green eyes beseeching his own. Magnus looked so uncertain in that moment that Alec wanted to kiss away his worry. Alec pulled Magnus to a stop, looking at him demurely from beneath his eyelashes.

"It was ten times better," he said honestly, though the company may have had more to do with his elevated opinion of Broadway than the actual show. This seemed to ease Magnus's fear. He smiled, relieved, revealing that cat like grin that he had come to associate with the glittery man.

"How'd you know I liked Broadway musicals anyway?" he asked, curious. To his surprise, Magnus blushed. If he wasn't so shocked, he would have laughed, Magnus was so adorable.

"Uhm, that first night at your apartment I saw some soundtracks from Wicked and Les Mis," he said abashedly, his blush only growing. Alec could only laugh at his expression. He leaned closer and pecked Magnus on the nose.

"I didn't realize you were so observant," he said smiling crookedly. Especially since we were so occupied with each other at the time." He quirked an eyebrow at Magnus, for the first time feeling like the devious one in their relationship. Alec thought Magnus's unease was adorable. He clearly thought that he would have thought his attention to detail creepy, or even slightly stalkerish. But Alec found it sweet. Magnus's attention to detail just proved how much he cared.

A bit of the cocky, self-confident Magnus returned to his eyes when he mentioned their first date and its outcome. His green eyes lit up mischievously, lingering on Alec's lips.

"I have an eye for detail," he practically purred, leaning in closer. In that moment Alec wanted to kiss Magnus silly. Dinner and the musical had been beyond perfect. It was beyond anything he could have imagined. He couldn't fathom why he had been so apprehensive about this date. It was the most amazing night of his life, and it was all thanks to Magnus.

Thankfully cooler heads prevailed. The dozens of people walking by was a strong reminder that they were by no means alone. And Alec definitely did not want an audience for what he wanted to do.

"Want to head back to your apartment?" Alec asked, worrying his bottom lip in-between his teeth. Magnus's eyes lit up, his sultry smile only growing.

"Definitely," he said without hesitation. Alec couldn't tap down the giggle that erupted from Magnus's eager response. He threaded his fingers through Magnus's long hair, tucking it gently behind his ear.

"Then let's go."

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Magnus couldn't believe how well the night had gone. Everything had gone exactly as he had planned, down to the last detail. He'd never been to a Broadway show before, but it would certainly not be his last. And more importantly, Alec had loved it. Through the entire show he had kept sneaking peaks at Alec out of the corner of his eye. All the singing and the dancing couldn't steal his attention away from Alec beside him. Watching his stunning blue eyes light up throughout the performance was more rewarding than any thank you. And now, heading back to his apartment he couldn't contain his excitement. Alec's hand was firmly clasped in his own, and he was not about to let go any time soon.

As they approached his apartment, he couldn't contain his grin. He'd have Alec all to himself. Camille was out for the night, and there was only Chairman Meow to bother them. That little nuisance could be easily locked away in a closet. He was gleeful at the prospect. They hadn't had any alone time together for a little over a week and he had been eager to finish what they had started the last time they were together.

He stole another glance at Alec as they climbed up the stairs. The boy's usually pale face was flushed from excitement. That or he was nervous about the prospect of what was most decidedly about to happen behind closed doors.

"Knock, knock we're home!" Magnus trilled loudly as he swing open the door. His favorite little bundle of fur came bounding towards him, meowing widely. "Hi my little pumpkin!" Magnus cooed, scooping the little cat up in his arms. The Chairman meowed pointedly at him. "Oh, how was the show? Amazing if I do say so myself. I mean it just wasn't the same without Christian Bale as Jack, but it was still good." The Chairman purred contently as he scratched under his chin.

"You are adorable." Alec's unexpected comment snapped Magnus out of his cuddle moment with his faithful feline.

"What?" he asked, staring at Alec innocently. Alec was grinning at him, his eyes crinkling in amusement. Magnus blushed under Alec's scrutiny. Camille was used to Magnus treating his cat like a person. And well, he didn't usually invite people to his apartment so he wasn't used to having to check his behavior.

"Sorry," he muttered, burying his face in the Chairman's fur. Alec's grin only widened.

"Don't be sorry," he said, stepping forward. "I think it's cute." Alec reached forward and scratched the Chairman between his ears. Meow purred contently, leaning into Alec's touch.

"I think he likes you," Magnus chuckled.

"I think he likes anyone who gives him attention," Alec snickered.

"He's a little attention whore just like his daddy." Alec tossed his head back and laughed at that. He was absolutely stunning when he laughed. That shy, reserved shell melted away and left the dreamy eyed boy that absolutely enchanted him.

"I had a great time tonight," Magnus said, glancing up at Alec from beneath his eyelashes.

"Me too," Alec replied. He inched closer, their faces only separated by a few inches. "It was amazing Magnus, truly. More than anything I could have imagined." Magnus's heart swelled at his words. He couldn't explain the giddiness that filled his chest, as Alec stared into his eyes. It wasn't Alec's praise that made his chest flutter; it was the fact that he had made Alec happy.

"Really?" he asked, still not quite sure of himself. He was always messing things up. It was so hard to believe that for once he got things right.

Alec lifted Chairman from his arms and deposited him on the floor. The slightly shorter boy closed the distance between them, his hands resting lightly on Magnus's hips. "How many times do I have to say it in order for you to believe me?" Alec asked bemused.

Magnus leaned into Alec's touch, pressing their chests together. He gave Alec a sultry look, blinking his thick lashes slowly. "At least once more," he said with a wry smile. Magnus stared at Alec's lips intently willing the shy boy to just move a bit closer. He wanted Alec's lips pressed to his own. He wanted to taste him, be enveloped by him and become lost in the bliss that was this angelic blue-eyed beauty.

Alec bit his bottom lip thoughtfully before smiling indulgently. "I had an amazing night, Magnus Bane," he said drawing his words out deliberately as if to make sure Magnus understood him this time. Magnus grinned. That was all he needed to hear. He wrapped his arms around Alec's neck, capturing those delicious lips he'd been fantasizing about all evening.

He had forgotten just how fabulous kissing Alec was. His midnight fantasies just didn't do it justice. Alec was kissing him back just as fervently, his hands running along the hem of his jeans, caressing his exposed skin. Magnus couldn't stifle the moan that escaped his throat as Alec pushed him against the couch.

Meow yowled when Alec almost stepped on him, yet neither of them could bring themselves to care, they were so wrapped up in each other. Or rather, Magnus was wrapped around Alec. Without conscious thought he'd thrown his legs around Alec's waist as he shamelessly grinded against him.

Magnus's whole body was on fire. No one had ever ignited such a desire in him before. Magnus had always been a slave to his own desires, only looking to sate his appetite, but this was different. He cared about Alec; his thoughts and desires, his wants and needs. He truly felt responsible for making Alec happy. It terrified him as well as excited him. Ever since he had first met Alec, he knew he was different from all the other people he had dated. As Alec lifted him on the back of the couch Magnus couldn't have been happier for their change of position.

"God Magnus," Alec moaned against his lips. Magnus was inclined to agree with him. He loved how Alec said his name, how he almost whispered it like a secret. Magnus became painfully aware of the layers of clothing that separated them: far too many layers for his liking.

His fingers curled into the base of Alec's inky curls, tugging him closer. His whole body was tingling from Alec's touch. The usually timid boy was now demanding; his fingers tugging impatiently at his clothing. Apparently he wasn't the only one eager to get out of their clothes. He tugged Alec a little bit too hard and before he knew it, both he and Alec had tumbled backwards onto the couch.

"Oops," Magnus giggled. His legs were sticking up in the air; Alec sprawled on top of him with a sheepish expression. Thank God Camille wasn't here to witness their little collapse. "Well that didn't go as planned," he said, smirking at Alec's prone form. Alec flushed deeply, but grinned at him nonetheless.

"Uh, should we move?" he asked, biting his bottom lip.

"What? You don't like being on top of me?" Magnus teased. If it was possible Alec got an even deeper shade of red. Magnus instantly knew that had been the wrong thing to say. That confident side that wasn't afraid to take command and man handle him disappeared as suddenly as it had come. Back was the shy reserved boy who had first so intrigued him.

"Here, move up a bit," Magnus instructed. He wriggled out from beneath Alec's chest and sat on the couch. Alec soon followed his lead, having to swing his legs around in order to face forward.

"I'm sorry," Alec blurted suddenly. Even as he said it, he looked like he wanted to take back his words.

"Sorry for what?" Magnus asked perplexed by Alec's outburst. Self-doubt started to weed its way back into his thoughts. Had he already fucked up?

"Uhm, for kinda attacking you," Alec mumbled. He refused to look at Magnus as he said it, his eyes glued to the floor. Magnus stared at him incredulously. Alec was sorry for attacking him? It was comical really. Ravaging him, delighting him, making his limbs turn to jelly, but attacking? That was just precious. Magnus grabbed Alec's chin, forcing him to meet his gaze.

"I rather like you attacking me," Magnus purred. "You should do it more often." Magnus raised his eyebrow meaningfully, hoping that Alec would be more comfortable with being intimate.

Alec smiled slowly, still a bit unsure of himself. "Its just this is all still so new to me. And I really like you Magnus. A lot." Alec's eyes bore into his own, their intensity surprising him.

Magnus reached out to cup Alec's cheek tenderly. "I like you too. A lot," Magnus added, smirking. He kissed Alec gently before releasing his hold. "But I don't want to screw this up," he said truthfully. "And I don't want to push you. So just tell me to slow down and I will." Magnus meant every word He didn't want to scare Alec off. He seemed like he enjoyed their moments as much as he did, but Magnus knew from personal experience that it was hard to say no when you were caught up in the moment.

Alec nodded slowly, worrying his bottom lip between his teeth. Magnus was so entranced by the gesture that he almost didn't hear Alec's response. "We'll just take things slow?" It was half statement and half a question, uncertainty prevalent in Alec's blue eyes. But underneath a strong thread of determination continued on. "Because, Magnus, I don't want to stop."

Magnus thought his chest was going to explode his heart was beating so fast. The way that Alec was looking at him; bottom lip drawn between his teeth, azure orbs beseeching his own, and that damnable puppy dog expression mixed with the innocent sex appeal that was all Alec. Magnus's voice stuck in his throat as he tried to express himself. "Neither do I," he finally said, desire lacing his words.

Alec grinned shyly at him, his thick black lashes batting demurely. A rare spark of deviousness lit up his blue eyes. "Stay there," he ordered. Magnus's eyebrows rose at his tone, surprised by the sudden authority. Surprised and yet undeniably aroused. Alec crawled across the couch, an animalistic smirk on his face. Magnus gulped, trying to breath normally. It was all for naught though because as soon as Alec crawled into his lap and straddled him, he lost all pretense of keeping a level head.

Magnus ran his hands up and down Alec's thighs, his fingers digging into the boy's muscular legs. Magnus, normally the taller of the two, had to tilt his head back to look into Alec's eyes. His desire was mirrored in those depthless blue pools, turning Alec's eyes an electric blue. Alec leaned down so their foreheads were touching.

"You know, I do like being on top of you," he murmured, his breath intermingling with Magnus's own panted breathing. Magnus's dick twitched in response to Alec's words. Dear lord he had created a monster. Alec ran his fingers nimbly up Magnus's chest, tracing the slightly prominent outline of his muscled torso. His breath hitched in his chest as Alec circled his finger around his already pert nipple. Alec's head moved lower to nestle in-between the crook of Magnus's shoulder, kissing his long neck.

Magnus arched his neck into Alec's kiss, begging for Alec to ravage him. Every single inch of Alec's toned body was pressed against him, a burning heat coursing strongly through both of them. He felt Alec's tongue flick out tentatively, testing his reaction. Magnus was almost embarrassed by the sound he emitted; a deep moan that was all need. He could feel Alec chuckle from his rather dramatic reaction, but right now he didn't give a flying fuck. Two could play at this game. He bucked his hips up, grinding against Alec's crotch. This time, Magnus was pleased to hear Alec's uncontrolled moan of pleasure. He ground his hips up again and this time was met by Alec, reciprocating the movement.

If Magnus thought he had been aroused before, he had been seriously mistaken. The feel of Alec warm and hard against him, was almost painful. He was in serious trouble of breaking his promise to keep things slow, and Alec was definitely not making it any easier. Alec was nipping and sucking along Magnus's neck while steadily rolling his hips forward to meet Magnus's thrusts. The paradox of this shy reserved boy who with the flip of a switch could become the single most sexy man he'd ever known never failed to astound him.

Alec's lips suddenly disconnected from his neck, those blue eyes now staring into his own. "Are you sure Camille won't come barging in?" he asked, his voice throaty from desire.

Magnus nodded quickly. "She said she was going to be out till at least one o'clock." Now get back to sucking my neck, he added silently. Alec, however, wasn't so easily placated.

"Ya, and last time she said she was going to be gone she found us in a similar position," he pointed out, his eyebrow raised as if daring Magnus to dispute him. Magnus huffed. Why hadn't he had the foresight to just go back to Alec's apartment? No roommate and no cat, which meant no interruptions.

"Is this your way of telling me I'm going too fast?" he asked, staring up into those blue eyes. Alec's eyes widened in comprehension.

"No!" he practically yelled. "I mean, no. That's not what I meant at all." A blush covered his high cheekbones, and he began to worry his bottom lip. "I just thought that maybe we should move this somewhere more private," he said in a rush. At Magnus's shocked expression he quickly backpedaled. "Unless you don't want to! I didn't mean to presume- uh- I mean I said we should take things slow, right? And-"

Magnus clapped a hand over Alec's mouth, stopping the nervous babble. He quickly replaced his hand with his mouth, kissing Alec deeply. As he pulled away, Alec was left with a dazed expression. "My room."

A/N: So a bit of an explanation is in order. The reason this was so long in coming was because a good friend of mine passed away and to be honest I was having a hard enough time coping without trying to write. It's easier to escape into writing now, so hopefully DoTH will get updated pretty soon.

And on the DoTH note, it was nominated for an Energize WIP Award, which is pretty cool, so thanks to whoever nominated me. ^.^ Voting is going on until the 20th if you feel so inclined.

Also I feel kind of evil after that chapter ending, but I wanted to update and I was impatient and I just decided to upload. :/