A/N: I obviously don't own the characters. They belong to Cassandra Clare. This is rated M for most adult themes of course. May vary between character points of view.

I'm so happy that you guys are really enjoying this story it really makes me happy and i just want to let you know I do plan to make a sequel for this story :)

Comments are always welcome

Translation: Who's dick do I have to suck to get a little patient's around here?

I used Google Translate so it might be wonky

Another chapter :3

And now we introduce Will and Jem :3

Feel free to pm me anything you'd like to happen to them. I'm going to start bringing it down to an end soon before working on the sequel~

Chapter 22: Halloween and Insecurities (Magnus's POV) Part 1

"Are you dressed yet? We're going to be late for Camille's Party," Alec knocked on the bedroom door and tried the door knob rolling his eyes when he found the door to be locked.

"I'm almost finished," Magnus called out.

He dug through the makeup scattered out on the bed and grabbed the makeup brush and the concealer and finished covering up the rest of the still fading bruises on his skin.

"Magnus, I will break down this door if I have to," Alec warned knocking again.

"Siapa kontol saya harus menyedot untuk berkeliling sedikit pasien di sini?" Magnus walked over to the door and unlocked it before opening it and putting his hands on his hips.

"I don't know what you said but it sounded really hot," Alec looked him over. "Maybe we could be a little late…"

"Ah haha no, I spent hours getting this just right. No touching for five hours."

"So…I can touch you after five hours? Does that start now? Or once we get to the party?"

"Once we get to the party."

"Damn…fine…" Alec set the timer on his watch. "Five hours then."

Magnus rolled his eyes and grabbed his coat. "Come on. We're going to be late."

"Alec! Don't you look like a picture out of a Bondage magazine," Camille complimented. "What's your costume?"

"I'm a Shadowhunter from this book series. Real bow and arrow and everything…I used to take archery so," he smiled. "You look amazing. Vampire queen I'm guessing?"

"Of course," she grinned and did a small twirl.

"Magnus, amazing as always. Really digging the Pharoah king look."

"Why thank you," he grinned and reached up to fix his hair. "Made it myself as per usual, but very worth it."

"You made this? I thought you bought it," Alec looked at him surprised.

"Buy a Halloween costume? Alec, love, I haven't bought a Halloween costume in about twenty years." Magnus smiled.

"Now it's gonna feel a lot worse when I tear it off you," Alec pouted a little.

"Five hours Alec, five hours," Magnus kissed his cheek before going to the bar to grab a drink.

"Well this is a surprise…Didn't expect to see you here."

"Jem…I could say the same about you," Magnus thanked the bartender and picked up his drink. "Where's Will? Aren't the two of you usually joined at the hip?"

"He's around here somewhere…I was just getting a drink. Where's your new boy toy, I mean boyfriend."

"Sulking, I spent too much working on my costume for him to rip it off with his teeth. You look nice by the way. What are you supposed to be?"

"I'm a cat…Will took my ears though…" he motioned to the black cat tail and paws he was wearing and the bell collar.

"Why would he take your ears?"

"It's Will…why would be do anything?"

Magnus nodded a little in agreement and looked at his drink.

"I should go find Will…enjoy the party…"

Jem walked off and Magnus let out a relieved breath once he was gone and finished his drink.

"Shall I get down on my knees oh pharoah~"

Magnus rolled his eyes and turned to look at Woolsey. The man was dressed as a sexy cop. It suited him well and did a nice job of showing off his muscle and tall build.

"I'm afraid you're going to have to do better than that, and no touching," Magnus smacked his hand away. "Took me hours to get it likes this and I'm not going to have it ruined."

"So that's why your boyfriend is nursing a beer on the couch and talking to Raphael."

"I told him he has to wait five hours," Magnus nodded. "Then he can tear this off with his teeth for all I care."

"You've always had such a way with words Magnus…how about a dance?"

"I shouldn't. Alec can be a bit possesivey when he's being denied sex. I doubt he'd like us dancing together."

"Really? Cause rumor on the street is you like it a bit rough."

"I'm going to go check on Alec…" Magnus shook his head and started to walk past him.

"Magnus!"

He froze and cringed turning and smiling.

"Seelie, Camille didn't tell me you were going to be here…"

He blew a feather out of his face as she hugged him, almost crushing her breasts against his face in her low cut dress.

"It was a last minute meeting," she pulled back and smiled. "I do love a party."

"So we all know…" he smiled politely.

"We must make an appointment to grab lunch."

"Of course, just call Ragnor and he can set the whole thing up."

He waved before making a quick getaway and snuck out to the balcony and took out the pack of cigarettes he kept stuck behind the flower pot and lighter lighting one.

"Still smoking I see," Camille walked out a few minutes later closing the sliding doors behind her.

He turned and blew the smoke away from her and offered her the stick. She shook her head and ran her fingers through her hair.

"Alec seems to be enjoying himself. Last I saw he and Raphael were dancing."

"Oh? I'm glad he's having fun."

He took another drag and blew out more smoke looking at his nails.

"Have you been eating? Sleeping well? Taking your medication?"

"Of course I have."

"Don't lie to me Magnus."

"I'm not lying Camille."

She reached over and took his chin turning him so he was facing her. He avoided her gaze and instead looked down at the street below.

I wonder how far of a drop it'd be to the bottom….

"You would be dead when you hit the ground…"

"Did I say that out loud?"

She nodded. "Fraid so love."

"Go back inside, enjoy your party, I'll be fine," he gave her a smile. "I won't jump. I swear."

She sighed and nodded kissing his cheek before going back into the party. He leaned against the railing and continued smoking before putting it out with the heel of his shoe.