Chapter 16
Magnus' POV
My ears twitched back, my eyes closed, I stood up from the bed and turned around to the voice opening my eyes again. Asmodeus, my father, just looked like the last time in Edom. Tall, deathly pale in a white suit. The barbwire on his head was shining in the light like his gold green cat eyes which looked so much alike mine. He smiled at me with his sharp, big cat like teeth. "Father..." I said, letting my hands sink to my sides. "Well, that's why I can't use my magic. But we are not in Edom." He made a few steps to close the distance and stand right in front of me, a sharp fingernail sliding over my cheek. "No, not Edom. We are home. The realm I chose to be home. I think it, this place forms it. So... no magic for you, my son. I don't trust you." I turned my head to the side, breaking eye contact as his nail pushed deeper into my skin, nearly slicing it open.
"What do you want? Am I just here for a little entertainment? Or to be a toy for her?" I looked over to the woman on the bed who played with her hair, smiling and watching us. He turned my head to lock our gazes again. "She is your sister, Aisha." That explained why she felt so familiar. "Do you remember what I said in Edom? What demons are there for? With your spell, you made something unique, just existing in the fantasy of humans and downworlders before you came along. You became something that heightens desire and wrath if you don't get the desire. Aisha couldn't take her hands off of you." His hand ran over the fur of my ear, down my head, neck and my back until my tail glided through his fingers during his speech. He was so close now that I felt his breath tingle my skin at my neck with every word he spoke, not like a father to his son, more touching me like a pet he liked. I closed my eyes and tried to calm down. "For sure you're here for my entertainment. I want to watch how love changes into desire and fury. I like how you awake the desire in other creatures. Let me see a bit of it..."
His hand slid over my neck, black smoke flowed around us like clouds and his voice changed as he whispered: "Magnus..." Just like Alexander would say it, his voice was like silk, I inhaled deeply, his smell invading my nose together with the smoke. My eyes slipped shut again and I was pushed deeper into the memory of Alexander. What I couldn't see was the come hither motion he made to my sister. I felt the body heat in my back and hands slipping under my shirt gliding to the front and onto my stomach. I turned around after my shirt was thrown to the floor. All I could see was Alexander, those blue eyes looking at me expectantly. I crashed my lips to his, parted them and slid my tongue in, playing with his and moaning into his mouth.
General POV
Asmodeus stepped back, sitting down in a chair next to the window, watching the couple kissing, smiling proudly because of the vision he plastered into his son's mind. Aishas hands slid over the naked skin of Magnus' torso, softly pulling him back to the bed with her. She moaned into the kiss and let herself sink down onto the mattress. Magnus slung his arm around her waist and pushed her up the bed until her head hit the pillow. Her hands grabbed his back, her nails digging into his shoulder blades as his lips found her neck. Magnus moaned loudly and Asmodeus bent forward in his chair, feeling the desire like a wave coming from Magnus and a second later Aisha reacted to it, as if infected. Her body pressed into Magnus' and it only took minutes to fill the room with desire and need and loud moans like thick smoke.
Asmodeus inhaled deeply, he was so curious about that neko rumors and had to say, he wasn't disappointed. Magnus kissed his sister again, his tongue playing with hers and both moaning louder than before. Her hands were already underneath Magnus' jeans, grabbing his ass. Their bodies grinded against each other, Magnus had one hand under her dress, running up her thigh and Asmodeus snapped his fingers, grinning like a devil.
Magnus' POV
There was something wrong, the smell too sweet, the body under mine too small and slim and with soft curves... I began to hesitate in my moves. I broke the kiss, looked down at Alec... My face contorted in disgust and I nearly stumbled over my own legs whilst I tried to get away from my sister as fast as possible. "Urgh..." I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, standing beside the bed now and looking down at my still dazed sister. She tried to grab my hand and pull me back into the bed, looking seductive. I shook her off and stared at our father who sat in the chair, a big satisfied smile on his lips. My face still showed disgust. "How could you do that!? She's my sister!" Father smiled even brighter before he said: "She doesn't seem to mind that fact and I don't either. You're education and living as a human is the reason you think about it like that. I can't wait for the moment you remember all the places of your sister your hands and lips touched." He stood up and pointed to Aisha. "You want to know how you influence others now? Look at Aisha."
Aisha slung her arms around me from behind, pressing her lips to my neck and grabbing my dick through my jeans. I shook her off. "God dammit! Don't touch me!" Father laughed and grabbed my sister hard on her upper arm, pulling her from the bed and forcing her in a standing position. She tried again to touch me and I went back to get out of her reach. He pulled Aisha with him over to the door. "Enough for today, my son. You earned your right to rest." I looked at him with still angry eyes. "What are you gonna do with me? Just tell me what awaits me." He grabbed Aisha with his other hand too. She tried to wiggle out of his grip no matter if she hurt herself with it. "I already told you. I want to bath in the desire others feel for you. When I got enough, I will give you away as a price." "You're kidding me... You can't do that." "I have to ask for your permission when I want your immortality, but nothing ever prevented anything from being a caged animal." He opened the door and closed it after himself and Aisha. I stormed over to it and grabbed the handle, electricity shot through my body, the complete wall glowing white and I was thrown back a few feet, landing on the floor. My father said the truth, just another cell, only more comfortable than the one before.
I decided to look into the closet and found really nice clothes in my sizes. I picked something out that looked comfortable and went over to the bathroom. It was big with a bathtub, a shower, toilet and a sink and good stuffed. A nice golden cage for the new broken winged bird. I stripped out of my remaining clothes and slipped into the shower cabin. The hot water soothed my muscles and my mind running down my skin. I closed my eyes and tried to forget everything around me. Alexander was there, he found me, I heard him screaming my name before the sedative worked. So close and yet so far away. But he searched for me, that was all that mattered, there was a chance to get out of here, because Alec never gave up. I opened my eyes a watched the water running down my arms and then my hands. I turned them slowly, big palms, long slender fingers, all rings were missing since his capture. I always liked my hands, now they were totally useless without my magic. My fingers curled, building fists and I slammed the right one into the wall a few times, leaving out my anger.
I stopped when I saw blood stains on the tiles of the wall, the skin on my knuckles was cracked open but the pain somehow calmed me down. I grabbed the shower gel, popped it open and began to rub it into my skin. Wonderful... lemon... now I'm smelling like Jace... After washing my hair I left the shower, dried myself with a fluffy towel and put on my clothes. Next to the sink lay a beauty case, but I wasn't in the mood to apply some make up. I just left the bathroom and laid down on the bed, staring into thin air.
Alecs POV
We changed one of the three guestrooms into a training room after I moved in with Magnus. Now I was punching the wooden dummy relentlessly, my fingers, knuckles and wrists already hurting under the bandages, then I started the kicks again. The others were in the apartment too, somewhere in the living room, kitchen or guestrooms like Tessa and Jem or Catarina to get some sleep and new power. Jace was in the training room with me, sitting there and cleaning our weapons but saying nothing, just watching me now and then with a worried gaze.
Normally a workout did wonders when I was angry, but now it didn't help although sweat ran down my back and my muscles screamed because of exhaustion. I screamed my anger out and gave the dummy a very hard kick. The thick pole holding the wood torso splitted and cracked at the contact, letting the torso fall back, the head swinging slightly over the floor now. "Argh! Great! Now I can't even punish something anymore!" Jace looked from the dagger he polished, up to the dummy and then at me. "I wondered how it could take so much, I expected it to break fifteen minutes ago..." I ripped the bandages off, throwing them to the ground. Jace put the dagger aside and came over, stopping on the training mattress.
"Okay, come over here." He got into a fighting position and waited for me to come over. "No, it's okay..." "Alec, now come over here! You're more furious than I've ever seen you. Now let's fight!" I got on the mattress too and into fighting pose. I let Jace make the first move and dodged his fist. He easily jumped over my leg as I let myself glide to the ground and tried to kick his legs aside, but he failed to prevent the kick up into his stomach with my other foot after his landing. Jace gasped for breath but his next attack came immediately after I stood again. I blocked his fists with my forearms, but his circle kick yanked me off of my feet. I rolled myself up, slinging one leg around his ankle and pulling him down. I tried to fix him under me, but he turned us over, pinning me down. I blocked a few punches, but then they came through and somehow I didn't try to block anymore. Jace stopped in his tracks, breathing a little faster but not panting. "Hey, I wanted you to fight because you're so angry, not so you'll get a punishment. You don't deserve a punishment."
"Yes I do. What have I done? If I wouldn't have acted so stupidly, he would be here with us... Now it's just waiting again... I'm going crazy..." Jace was still sitting on my lap, his knees right and left beside my hips, he held himself up with one hand beside my head. The door to the training room opened and Clary's head poked in, she stopped still a second, then came in all the way. "Oh no, Alec... And I thought you were over him years ago?" I looked at her dumbfounded a few seconds before I turned my head to Jace. He looked down at me smirking, also realizing that we were very close and that this position looked very compromising. "Who would ever be? I'm just gorgeous." Jace said and then leaned down to press his lips to mine with a loud smacking sound. I threw my head to the side, pushing him away from me. "Ew! Jace! Don't do something like that! Get down of me you jackass!" He tried to look hurt "Ohhh. You're not nice. I know I'm a very good kisser..." I pushed him off now and stood up. "Why did you come over, Clary?" Jace rolled over onto his stomach and watched us grinning.
"I just thought you maybe want to eat something or get a little rest after all that..." I just shook my head. "No, I'm not hungry and much to angry to get tired." Jace stood up too as he saw that I picked up my stele to draw an iratze. "Let me do it..." He took my stele and let it slide over my skin and I watched how the bruises on my hands healed. I drew the last bit of the iratze on Jaces shoulder as Magnus' phone vibrated and played Black market I picked it up. "Hayden. You're late..." "I know and I'm sorry. My contacts are way more talkative since the ... since Magnus arrived at his destination. He's in Nah'raz the realm Asmodeus decided to be his new home..." The phone nearly fell out of my hand... "His father has him?..." Jaces and Clarys low conversation stopped and both looked at me as shocked as I were. "Yeah... Nobody wanted to go against Asmodeus, but he already spreads rumors that he wants to give his son, the neko, away as a price... Fuck man! He's really Asmodeus' son?! I knew he has to be someone huge, but Asmodeus! Really?!" I didn't really hear everything, it was like my brain had shut down. "How can you win him? How could I get there?" "That are just rumors by now. I don't know more but..." "What, Hayden?!" "... he wants to have some time alone before the games start. We're talking about a prince of hell... you won't survive that, shadowhunter..." "Call again when you know how to get there. Thanks Hayden." I ended the call and just stood there frozen. "He is... his father..." Clary looked from Jace to me "He's in Edom again?..." "No... Nah'raz... Asmodeus' new home... I don't know it..."
Jace came over and I felt his hand on my shoulder, pressing his fingers down hard and shaking me a bit as I didn't react. "Hey... Alec... We will find a way, we always do." "Yeah..." I said to the wooden floor. Jaces worried gaze went to Clary and back to me. "Okay, let's go to the others. Tessa and Catarina need more rest but when they are awake we can talk about what to do." He pushed me to the door, my feet worked without me thinking about it. My only thoughts were about Magnus and how miserable he looked the last time under his father's mercy in Edom.
Magnus' POV
I just became tired. I didn't know if it was because of it was just boring or if I really was tired. I let my eyes slid shut after I took enough of my time to remember every white thing in that room... Everything was white! I laid there, fully clothed with crossed arms over my chest, but however slipped into a dream.
"Alexander!" I moved my feet to walk over to him, but I couldn't close the distance. He walked away, as if someone pushed him forward. I followed him, everything around us looked cloudy as if there were no doors, walls, people or furniture. I blinked and he was gone... "Magnus." I turned around and felt arms around my neck and a weight nearly throwing me to the ground but I could catch and hold it. "Magnus." Alec looked at me with these so blue eyes before he kissed me. Our lips molded together, every emotion from the last hours and days showing in the kiss. I pressed his body deeper into mine, my hands slipped under his shirt caressing his skin, feeling the scars, the runes, the moving of his muscles. I broke the kiss to pull his shirt over his head, but my lips found his again directly after that. My hands travelled over his back to his neck and into his hair pulling on it not too gently. My tongue played with Alexanders and we walked back until his back hit a wall.
He moaned into my mouth and my lips wandered to his throat as the need of air became too much. Alec then opened the buttons of my shirt, pushing it off my shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. I purred deep from my throat, while his fingers roamed over my naked skin, I let my tongue glide over his adam's apple and felt him swallow under my touch. His moan sounded so much hotter than I remembered it. I grabbed his wrists and pushed them to the wall over his head with one of my hands, kissing him deeply and pressing my body firmly to his. Our skin touched and it felt so right, so good, so... not enough. I let his hands go to open the buttons of his jeans, his fingers ran through my hair and then gripped it tightly. My head sank back into my neck, a long moan escaping my lips, but I somehow managed to push his jeans and boxers down to his knees and he slipped out of them. "I miss you so damn much, honey." "I miss you too, baby." I said as his lips found my neck, sucking at the sensitive flesh and making me grind my hips into his.
"I... I miss your voice..." My fingers scratched down his back and earned me a deep moan. "...your moans... your smell..." He sucked at my skin hard, definitely leaving a mark, my right hand gripped his shoulder blade, the left glided down to his ass. My lips found their way to his again, kissing him deeply but short before my mouth wandered down his neck, his chest, to his nipples. "...your taste..." I caressed his muscles with my lips and tongue, leaving small bite marks on my way down. Kneeling in front of him, his arousal standing thick and proud and already leaking with pre cum, I looked up into his lust filled blue eyes "...you're mine." My lips closed around his pink head, my eyes slid shut at the taste of Alec on my tongue and I moaned at the feeling of the silky skin over the hard pulsing muscle between my lips. Alecs head shot back against the wall, a loud moan echoing from the walls and his hand found its way into my hair, pressing me down on his dick. I let him feel my moans, sending the vibrations of them directly into his sensitive flesh, I took him in as deep as I could, hitting the back of my throat before sliding back up. Alexander dictated the rhythm by the moves of his hips, thrusting up into my mouth and guiding my head with his hand. "Oh... by... by the Angel... Ah yes!... Magnus!..."
My hands found their way to my own jeans, I opened them and as I felt Alecs movements getting faster, I pushed them down to my knees. My mouth let Alec go, making him groan in disapproval and then I stood up while getting out of my jeans and underwear. I kissed Alec hungrily, turned us around and guided him over to the couch. I looked deep in his eyes, my fingers caressed his cheek. "I need you so bad..." Alexander kissed me lovingly first, but it soon grow hungry again. I turned him around in my arms, kissing, licking and biting his neck and shoulders. My hands wandered over every inch of his skin they could find and I whispered in his ear: "Bent over, baby..." Alexander bent forward, his forearms resting on the back of the couch, his legs stretched and his beautiful ass sticking out for me. My hands touched his back, gliding or scratching over the milky white soft skin, the black runes, the silver lines of faded runes, the slightly thicker skin of scars. I heard his labored breathing, watched the twitching muscles in his trained, broad back and his apple shaped, perfect ass.
I licked my index and middle finger, coating them with saliva and let one finger slide into him. Alec moans, his muscles tensing, his entrance sucking me deeper. "For Lilith's sake, Alexander..." My finger slid in and out of him only a few times before I pushed the second finger inside him, too. His moans nearly made preparing him unbearable. "Alexander... you're so perfect." Alec pushed back against my fingers, trying to get more friction. "Magnus... I need you... take me." I pulled my fingers out and placed my dick at his entrance, pushing in slowly I savored the feeling of his muscles closing so tightly around me. "Oh yeah... Ah... Magnus..." His breathing hitched as I filled him right to the hilt. "Baby... you're so tight..." I began to move slowly, relishing in the heat of Alec, in his moves, his moans... in Alexander. I gripped his hips to hold him in place as my moves became faster my thrusts harder. I hit his prostate and he threw his head back, moaning louder than before and digging his nails into the couch. "Oh fuck!... Yes... harder!...Harder honey!..." I nearly pulled out all the way before slamming back into him, hitting his prostate dead on and feeling his body pushed forward. I gripped his shoulder to steady him and thrusting into him even harder.
"Alexander... Fuck!... I'm close..." Alec gripped the couch so hard his knuckles turned white, but let go with one hand to stroke his dick with the pace of my thrusts. Our moans filled the room and everything felt hot and heavy and smelled of sex and Alec. "I'm gonna come..." His muscles tensed around my dick, sucking me even deeper, he moaned deep and long as he came all over his hand. I pulled his upper body up to my stomach, my hand gliding to the front of his throat, my head resting at the skin between his neck and shoulder, thrusting deep into him. "Alexander...Ahhh..." I came inside of him and bit down into his shoulder, my closing around his throat but without strangling him. I thrusted into his sweet ass a few more times as we both came down from our high. He turned his head and kissed me sloppily. "I love you, honey." I slowly slid out of him and turned him around in my arms, kissing him with all of my heart before looking in his eyes, I felt like I was nearly crying. "I miss you so bad, baby." I touched his cheek, let my fingers caress his cheekbones, his jaw. "I love you, Alexander. Never forget that." I kissed him with all of my heart and felt a tear running down my cheek...
I woke up with a start, still feeling the tear rolling down my cheek. I touched it and knew, this part of the dream was true, and it felt too real, I was too old for wet dreams. I nearly shrieked when I saw what woke me... there was a child sitting on my bed...
