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Chapter 7
Alecs POV
I just stood in the living room and watched my lover cuddling his cat. His black tail slowly moving on the floor behind him. I wouldn't tell him that right away, but he looked not only cute, he looked kind of hot with those black cat ears which were so sensitive to my touch. And this tail... I was really jealous that Jace already touched it, my fingers twitched again at the thought of holding it and let it slide through my fingers. Magnus made Jace let it go so fast, maybe it's even more sensitive than his ears...
I shook my head a little, trying to clear my thoughts. The ringing of my cell phone helped. I picked it out of my jacket and got the call. "What does Jace mean with Magnus is half a cat now?! Like in 'The fly' or something!" "Izzy... not now. I'll call you later. We still have to figure out what went wrong for ourselves. Magnus is okay. He's not a mutant like the fly, he's more like a neko..." "Ohhh... that's kind of sexy than, isn't it? What's it like to touch him? Is his fur soft and smooth?" "Izzy! I'll call back later!" I felt the blush on my cheeks as I ended the call and put my phone back in my pocket after switching it off, just to be safe.
I looked over to my boyfriend who now stood again the Chairman on his arms. I pointed at the couch and said "I think we need to talk. Care to explain what happened exactly?" I took off my jacket, threw it on the sideboard and went over to the couch. Magnus nodded and followed me, I sat down and Magnus tried the same, standing again a second later, his tail twitching as if he didn't really know how to control it. He looked to the right when his tail twitched left and looked to the left when it twitched right, after a few seconds he just grabbed it with his free hand and sat down very carefully holding his tail up to protect it from his own butt. I tried to swallow back my smile but didn't succeed. The Chairman took his place in Magnus' lap, purring while he tried to play with the tip of Magnus' tail. "Okay honey, what happened?" "I don't really know. The spell says that you need signs or symbols of the things you want to become... and now I'm... THIS!" He gestured to himself, his ears flattened against his head as if reacting to his anger. "And I'm still a warlock and I think still immortal. That I've still got my magic is a good part, though. So I can correct that... that mistake." "What did you use? I mean as symbols or signs for humanity?" His beautiful cat eyes looked at me with a soft gleam, oh how I loved those golden green orbs. "Your black shirt, the one you like so much and some of your hairs from your brush..." "The shirt made of that soft material I love to wear although it's so tight? Which lied on the floor in the bedroom?" "Mmh... yes?" I pinched the bridge of my nose and squeezed my eyes shut, trying not to laugh. "That's your shirt, Magnus. I love to wear it, because it's yours. I 'borrowed' it long ago and never gave it back and you didn't really miss the plain black thing. So you picked a symbol for staying yourself, a warlock. It lay on the floor... maybe had some hairs or skin fragments of the Chairman in it, which said you also want to be a cat... And my hair, to say that you want black fur?"
Magnus looked as if he would start to cry the next second. I took his head between my hands and tilted it up, so he had to look at me. "Hey. It's alright. I'm happy you're not hurt. And you're a mixture between super cute and hot as hell like that, so take your time to find a cure. I won't mind." His eyes widened at that, but before he could say something I kissed him. My hands slid up to his ears, feeling the soft thin skin moving under my fingertips, it felt so amazingly smooth I just couldn't get enough. I pulled him closer to me, which was too much for the Chairman who jumped down and trudged away. My tongue found it's way in his hot mouth, caressing it's insides smoothly and loving the moans I got as a reward. My fingers still crawled the base at the back of his ears and than there it was... he started purring again. The purring and the moans in between made me all hot and bothered, my jeans already felt very uncomfortable.
His lips left mine and although I needed some air in my lungs, followed my lips his movement, pressing to the skin they could reach, Magnus' collarbone. Magnus swung one leg over me, sitting down on my lap, grabbing my chin and pushing it upwards to claim my mouth again. I opened up to him without hesitation, my hands found the buttons of his green shirt and opened them eagerly. His shirt landed on the floor, my fingers traced every muscle over his shoulderblades and lower back they could reach. They slipped under the waistband of his jeans and just right above that perfect shaped ass at the coccyx I felt fine and smooth hair at the base of his cat tail that disappeared through a hole in the jeans, which Magnus must have made right after the spell went wrong. I was always amazed by his feline and smooth movements, but the way he was moving his hips against me now was just criminal, the moans mixed with that low purring just drove me insane. Magnus grabbed my shirt, pulled it over my head and kissed me again deeply.
I reached for the fragile jeans material at the hole and being careful not to press down on his tail, ripped it open. I pushed the ripped fabric down over his ass and growled as I realized that he didn't wear any underwear again. I grabbed both cheeks, massaged the silky skin with my calloused hands and couldn't think of one thing why I deserved this man, how he could have even seen me at a party in a room full of beautiful people. I needed to break the kiss and panted heavy to get some oxygen, but I didn't care, my hips moved up to meet his, my eyes connected with his as I moaned at the contact. We told each other how much we wanted the other, loved the other, without saying a single word, we watched the desire in the face of the other as we continued to dry hump. We watched the quivering lips, when a moan escaped them, the eyelids closing for a second because of pleasure and opening again to watch. Magnus' arms slid around my neck, he leaned forward and I could feel his lips at my ear, his hot breath caressing the sensitive skin, his hips still moving against my groin in small circles. "Take me to bed, Alexander." I moaned deeply, feeling his tongue glide over the shell of my ear. "Show me that you still want me, darling."
He didn't have to tell me twice. I grabbed his hips and pulled him close to my chest, his legs crossed in my back, his arms tightened around my neck as I stood up and carried him over to the bedroom while attacking his lips again. Thank the angel I already knew the way blindly and the Chairman decided not to step in my way.
