Title: Neglected

Series: Alphabet Soup Series

A/N: I know, it has been months. Long story short: My laptop DIED. Then, I the original chapter was too hard to rewrite, so I had to come up with a new one, but my muse didn't stay too long so I ended up with lots of unfinished draft before this one. Then, I moved to Melbourne. The first few weeks was terrible, I was homesick, and I had social anxiety, so I didn't feel like writing. So yeah. That's my story orz Anyways, I hope you guys will enjoy this chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Mortal Instrument series.


Thank you to everyone who reviewed the previous chapter. I will reply to them after posting this chapter. Cheers :)


"Are you going to continue giving me this silent treatment?" Alec asked. He and Magnus were still sitting inside Magnus's car, outside of his childhood home for their weekly tradition; Sunday dinner with the Lightwood family. When Magnus didn't answer, and the sparkly-haired man didn't move either, he continued. "I'm sorry I didn't call last night to cancel, but Izzy needed me. There's no reason to act so childishly."

Magnus turned to look at Alec, his face hard, and Alec could see the anger and hurt in his eyes. "Acting childishly?" Alec could hear the controlled anger in Magnus's voice. "Don't you get it, Alexander? I understand when you have to drop everything because your family needs you. That was one of the reasons I fell in love with you in the first place. I really don't care if you need to cancel on me or whatever. However, I just want a phone call, Alexander. A call if you couldn't make it home, or when you couldn't make it to dinner, or when you couldn't show up for a meeting with my friends, and made me look like a bloody idiot! My friends who rarely come to New York to visit; the friends who I grew up with, and considered family." He turned back to stare at the steering wheel. "I want you to remember that you have a fiancé," he added, softly, which hurt more than if he was yelling.

After Magnus finished his angry tirade, Alec realized how much he has neglected Magnus for the last few weeks. He was speechless. Magnus was always patient with him, but he didn't realize he might have pushed it to the limit. He heard Magnus release a long sigh before moving to exit the car. He immediately reached out for Magnus, placed his hand on Magnus's thigh, which stopped his fiancé from opening the door. "I'm sorry."

Magnus sighed, "It's fine." However, he was still facing the other way.

"No, it's not." Alec let out a frustrated sigh, before using both hands to make Magnus turn his face towards him. "It's not okay," he said, softer this time. Still cupping Magnus's face, he leaned forward and kissed the side of Magnus's mouth. "I'm sorry," he whispered.

It wasn't long before Magnus wrapped his arms around Alec's waist, and pulled him closer. Alec was draped over Magnus's chest awkwardly but the younger man didn't care. "I'm sorry too," he whispered. "I didn't mean to be angry. I know it's been a trying month for your family, with your parents' divorce, and your sister's car accident."

After Magnus released him, Alec straightened himself. "Let me make it up to you."

"That's really not necessary, Alexander."

"Let me make up to you," Alec repeated, more firmly this time.

The other man could see the stubbornness in Alec's eyes. He shook his head, amused. "Okay. Now, le—"

Alec cut him off by crashing his lips to Magnus's. He kissed Magnus like his life depended on it, and prodded against his fiancé's mouth with his tongue. Magnus wanted to say something, but Alec took that chance, and pushed his tongue into Magnus's slightly, opened mouth. He explored the familiar wet cavern with his tongue, feeling the contour of Magnus's teeth. Magnus moaned when he slipped his hand under Magnus's shirt, and started playing with a nipple.

"A-Alexander, we h-ha… we have to stop this," Magnus said, when Alec started nibbling his bottom lip. "Dinner…" Magnus couldn't help the pleasured moan that escaped his throat when gave his nipple one hard twist. "Please, your mother will be displeased if we're late."

Immediately, Alec removed his hand from under Magnus's shirt, and raised his eyebrows at Magnus, hard. "I'm kissing you, and playing with your nipples, and you're talking about my mother."

In other circumstances, Magnus would have been amused. But he really didn't feel like being reprimanded by the matriarch of the Lightwood family.

"You said I could make it up to you," Alec frowned, crossing his hands over his chest.

"At home, on a comfortable bed. Not somewhere anyone like, say, your brother, sister, mother, or worse, the cops could walk in on us!"

Alec bit his bottom lips, and had a thoughtful look on his face.

Magnus groaned inwardly, and cursed himself. He knew what would come next, and he knew he would say yes, because god forbid, he totally found that look on Alec's face sexy. So, when Alec spoke, he braced himself.

"You don't want to have a car sex with me?" Alec asked with a slight tilt of his head.

Magnus groaned, feeling the blood going to his cock. It always turned him on when his sensible fiancé suggested crazy things like that. The pout on Alec's face didn't help at all either. After a moment or two, Magnus muttered, "Damn it."

Alec grinned, knowing Magnus's resolve was crumbling. "Let's move to the backseat," he suggested. He saw that Magnus was torn between moving to the backseat, and walking out of the car, so he wiggled his eyebrows. "Come on, what happened to 'I'm willing to try anything once'?"

"I hate when you use my words against me."

"Come on, Magnus," he said, as he leaned forward, capturing Magnus in a kiss, while he palmed Magnus's jeans-covered crotch. Magnus shuddered as he felt a spike of hot pleasure, and Alec smirked. He kissed Magnus again, "Come on."

Magnus could feel Alec's hot breath against his lips, and knew there was no way he could stop. He was already so hard. "Ah hell," he mumbled. "Come on, darling. You have some making up to do."

Alec grinned as he climbed to the backseat, followed by Magnus. Magnus sat at the middle, and Alec straddled Magnus, one knee between his fiancé's legs. He tangled his fingers in Magnus's spiked hair, as he claimed Magnus's mouth once more. He pressed his knee against Magnus's erected cock, causing Magnus to moan. Then, he moved to kiss Magnus's jaw line, nibbling them playfully, as one of his hand disappeared beneath Magnus's shirt. He played with Magnus's nipples again, one by one, until both buds were fully erect, while trailing kisses to Magnus's neck. He kissed, nibbled, and sucked on the point just a few centimetres above the older man's pulse point, knowing full well that it was Magnus's sensitive spot. He loved the sound that Magnus made every time he marked his fiancé there.

Magnus was panting hard. "God, Alexander." The younger man rarely took charge during their make out sessions, or when they were having sex, often satisfied with whatever Magnus has in store for them. He found that he quite like it when Alec became in charge like this. When Alec pulled away, he couldn't help but comment with an arched eyebrow, "What? That's all I get?"

Alec rolled his eyes, and pinched Magnus's arm. "Don't insult me." Magnus gave him a glare in return. He climbed off Magnus, and went on his knees between Magnus's legs. He unzipped Magnus's jeans. He grinned at what he saw. "Going commando tonight, Magnus? Were you thinking of taking me in my childhood bedroom, with my family in the house?" Alec teased.

"O-Of course not," Magnus flushed slightly. He did still have some decorum. Aside from that, when did Alec starts teasing people, he wondered.

"Well, this'll make my job easier, at least," Alec said, before taking Magnus wholly in his mouth.

Magnus moaned, arching his head back. He had always loved the blowjobs Alec gave him. Even Alec's first ever blowjob. The younger man may be hesitant at first, but he was talented, especially what he with his tongue.

It didn't take long for Magnus to release, and the sight of Alec swallowing every drop of his cum was certainly turning him on again. This was far from over though. Alec started playing with his balls with one hand, and stroking his soft shaft with another. And his gag reflex was truly wonderful.

"You're hard again already."

Magnus threw another glare at his fiancé. "It was your fault that we haven't had sex for awhile."

Alec dropped his hands, straightened himself, before leaning forward to kiss Magnus softly on the mouth. "I'm sorry for neglecting you for so long." He moved up to sit next to Magnus before undoing his own jeans.

Magnus looked at him with wide eyes. "Are we really going to do this here?" he asked, before glancing at the Lightwood family's house.

"Don't worry, mom would be busy preparing dinner, and Jace, and Izzy would be pre-occupied with Clary, and Simon respectively."

Magnus nodded, still looking at the direction of the house. When he turned back to Alec, his eyes widened at the sight. Alec's jeans and boxers were fully off, and the younger man was leaning against the car door, while preparing himself with his fingers. Magnus could feel himself salivating seeing Alec's flushed face, panting slightly, as the younger man's hole swallowed his two fingers hungrily.

"Let me help," Magnus finally said, reaching for Alec's hand, but the glare Alec sent him stopped him midway.

"Don't. Let me do all the work. You…j-just enjoy the view."

Breathy moans and grunts escaped Alec's throat when he hit his prostate with his fingers. Magnus couldn't help but enveloping his own shaft with his hand, even if Alec told him not to do anything.

When Alec deemed himself ready, he removed his fingers from his opening. Then, he arched an eyebrow at his fiancé, before sighing. He knew Magnus wouldn't be able to leave his penis alone while watching. He straddled Magnus, causing the latter to stop what he was doing. Then, he aligned Magnus's shaft against his opening, and pushed his body downwards.

"Oh, you're still so tight, darling," Magnus groaned, as Alec hissed slightly when Magnus's hard cock breached his hole. None of them prepared any lube, as they didn't expect this turn of event. So, Magnus's shaft was only coated by his pre-cum before Alec impaled himself on said shaft.

"I love you, Magnus," Alec whispered, before kissing his fiancé. He had both his hands on Magnus's shoulder, as he pushed his body down more, slowly impaling himself deeper on Magnus's hard length. He whimpered slightly as Magnus's cock was fully buried inside him. He didn't move, adjusting himself to the sensation of being filled once again. After a moment, he began moving, using his feet to knees to help him move up and down the length, and using his hands on Magnus's should to stabilize himself.

"God, Alexander," Magnus moaned, shutting his eyes, arching his head back. After weeks of not having sex, the sensation of his cock being enveloped by Alec's warm heat was too much. After a while, he heard the loud, pleasured moan from Alec, and he knew that he has hit Alec's prostate. He wrapped his own hands around Alec's waist, adding more pressure when Alec pushed down on his cock.

This round didn't take long either, and soon, Magnus found himself saying, "I'm going to cum soon."

By this time, Alec had his arms around Magnus's neck, and his head on Magnus's shoulder. He nodded, "I want your seed inside me."

Those words seemed to make Magnus feel hotter, and soon enough, he came, with a shudder, inside Alec. The younger man clenched his hole, milking every drop from Magnus. Alec came seconds later, with a cry, as he wrapped his arms tighter around Magnus.

When he was done, Alec got off Magnus, and sat on Magnus's right. He was still breathing heavily when he looked at his fiancé. There was a sheepish grin when he apologized, "Sorry, it seems like I got your shirt dirty."

Magnus looked at his fiancé, before looking down at his shirt, and grimaced. "What are the chances that your mom will let us off the hook if we don't show up for dinner tonight?"

"We can try calling her," Alec answered with a shrug.

Before they could do anything however, Alec's cell phone rang. Alec looked at the caller id, and his eyes widened when he saw who it was. "It's Jace," he said out loud, when he saw Magnus's questioning look. Without another word, he answered the call.

"Hey, Alec, you sly devil," Jace said, and Alec could practically hear the smirk when his brother said those word.

"What do you want, Jace?" Alec sighed.

"If you're done being naughty, get yours and Magnus's ass inside the house. Mom said dinner's ready." Before Alec could deny anything, Jace added in, "And don't try to say that I'm wrong. From the way Magnus's car was moving, it did not seem like both of you were just having a conversation."

Alec could feel his face heating up, as he groaned inwardly. "We'll be right inside." Jace didn't reply, instead just hanging up right away. Alec sighed, and turned his attention towards Magnus. "Jace knows."

Magnus chuckled. "If goldilocks knows, I bet your sister will found out soon enough. Your brother has a big mouth."

Alec groaned, and Magnus chuckled again. He gave Alec a peck on the corner of Alec's mouth. "That was one of the best make-up session."

Alec couldn't help his own grin that appeared on his mouth. "I'm glad. I'm really sorry for the past weeks. I didn't realise I was taking you for granted."

Magnus nodded. "It doesn't really matter. We do have a problem at the moment though." He gestured towards his, and Alec's clothes.

"Let's make a run to my room. We have spare clothes there."

Magnus agreed to the plan, and as soon as Alec finished dressing up, they hurriedly went into the Lightwood family house, and rushed into Alec's room with the hope that everyone's too busy with their own thing to notice the two making their way upstairs.


A/N: So, how was it? *groans* It was never supposed to turn out that way, but it just did. OTL I am never writing smut again ;w; Please read, and review :)