The kisses trailed down his neck, leaving a burning trail of fire behind. Alec's shirt has been discarded earlier, which made it easier for Magnus to continue the trail of kisses onto his shoulder from his position behind Alec. Alec's hand was resting on Magnus' cheek, adding a light pressure to keep the kisses coming. A loud moan escaped Alec's lips, coming from the back of his throat.

"God, Magnus, don't stop."

Magnus nibbled lightly on his hot skin, still breathing heavily from the kisses they had shared only a few moments ago, but didn't moved further down due to the hand tracing fine patterns over Alec's chest. Magnus' own hands was resting on Alec's hips, fighting the urge to pull him away from the other person, on his knees like the others, positioned in front of Alec. The other person leaned closer to Alec, kissing him and quickly prying his lips open and let his tongue run along the roof of Alec's mouth.

Alec moaned again and buried his free hand in Scott's hair. His hand on Magnus' cheek added a bit more pressure and Magnus bit a little harder, sucking the skin lightly, leaving a red mark on Alec's neck and causing Alec to groan from the back of his throat. Scott's hand started trailing down Alec's chest, moved to his stomach, then slipping underneath the waistband of his black boxers. Magnus moved quickly, and the hand that had left Alec's chest was soon replaced by burning trails of lips.

Alec groaned again against Scott's lips as a finger lightly stroked his member, before a hand grabbed him firmly, driving him completely insane. Alec broke off the kiss and let his head fall backwards. His hard breathing was loud and almost the only thing audible in the room. Magnus sucked lightly on one of his nipples, and then moved over to the other one, beaming over the whimpers and moans escaping Alec as they continued to pleasure him. The hand holding onto him started moving, slowly at first and then picking up speed, making Alec breathe even harder than before.

Magnus lips moved close to Scott's arm as he pulled the boxer's down and continued the trail of kisses further down Alec's-

Alec sat up straight before he was even really awake. The headache was still there, but he didn't even notice it. His mind was only on the dream he had just woken up from, the single dream he had remembered in years and one he was sure he wouldn't forget just any minute. As he let himself really wake up, and try to forget about the dream, he got out of bed. He could hear voices coming from the living room, so he quickly put on a clean pair of jogging pants and threw his t-shirt on the floor, and walked into the living room.

Magnus was sitting in the couch, more than half of the paper stack lying next to him and the remaining stack in his lap. Jem was sitting in one of the arm chairs, like he always did. He preferred the chairs over the couch for some reason that Alec would never understand. They both looked over as Alec stepped into the room, and Alec blushed, looking at Magnus.

"Slept well?" Jem asked and Alec forced himself to look away from Magnus.

"Yeah, I guess…" he blushed again, but decided to change the subject before any of them caught on. "Where did you go? Did you get some stuff done?"

"Yeah, I went to the café you told me about. I got the next few days' work done as well, so I can just relax with you the next couple of days."

Alec nodded, and looked back at Magnus. He bit his lip, wanting to ask if he liked the book, but not sure if he wanted to hear the answer. He was more nervous than he wanted to be about his writing, but he didn't know how to change it. Magnus smiled at him, picking up the stack from his lap and putting it on the table. He got up and walked closer to Alec and leaned in to kiss him. Thinking of his dream, Alec immediately pulled back, trying hard not to moan at the simple gesture of a kiss. Magnus looked a little hurt, but didn't say anything about it, taking his hand instead. Alec wanted to pull back from his hand as well, Magnus' fingers were like a burning fire against his skin, but he restrained himself and intertwined their fingers.

Magnus gave him a reassuring smile and stroked his hand with his thumb.

"Did you read all day?" Alec asked, looking into his yellow-green eyes and biting his lip again. He knew that Magnus had been reading all day, but he didn't know what else to say.

"Yeah, I did. It's-" Magnus started, but Alec cut him off before he got further.

"No, I don't want to hear it. I told you it wasn't good, and you're the one, who wanted to read it, and I don't need to hear how much you hate it, Magnus." Alec let go of his hand and walked into the kitchen. He found a glass and filled it with water, and drank it with two pills to make his headache go away. Magnus came into the kitchen and looked at him.

"Don't say anything, Magnus. I'm going to take a shower. Go talk to Jem again. You were doing fine before." He said and walked past Magnus out of the kitchen and into the bathroom to take his shower. He found a towel and turned on the water, getting in when it was still cold. He shivered at first, but then forced himself to relax as the cold water ran down his body, sobering him from his dream and Magnus. He ran his hand through his hair and let go of a breath he hadn't realized he'd held onto.

Soon enough he stepped out of the shower, drying himself off and pulling on a fresh pair of boxers and the jogging pants. He hadn't brought a new shirt, so he got out of the bathroom and walked straight to the bedroom. He chose an almost white pink t-shirt and pulled it on, and then walked back to the others. They had stopped talking, Magnus had returned to reading and Jem was sitting with his laptop on his lap – knowing him, he was probably working. Only Magnus looked up, offering him a nod of acknowledgement before he returned to reading. Alec awkwardly scratched his arm, looking anywhere but at Magnus, trying to come up with something to say or something he could do without bothering the two of them.

He decided to walk over to Magnus and see what page he was on. Page 467. Really good for a couple hours reading. He didn't want to disturb either of them, so he went to get his jacket and shoes and walked out of the apartment without telling either of them where he went. It wasn't far anyway.

He walked down the street, eyes sticking to the ground so he was sure he wasn't going to look at anyone. He didn't need other people's attention, and he figured if he didn't look at them, they didn't look at him. As he walked up the stairs, he wondered if it was really a good idea. He decided it wasn't, but he wasn't going to stop now. Standing in front of the door, he knocked and waited a moment for it to be opened. When it was opened, what met him was the ruffled blonde hair, the blue eyes he knew so well was read and puffy from crying. He forced himself to smile, but he just looked at Alec, not moving or smiling. He was just looking at him. Alec bit his lip hesitantly.

"Hey Scott."

AN:

Hey guys! Update for you!

I don't really have a lot to say. The beginning got a little... yeah, I'm just going to keep quiet.

BUT OH WELL. Did you like it? Do you want me to stop doing this, or bring in more? Because damn, guys, your word is my law (is that even a saying in English, or do we just do this in Danish, I don't even know). I LOVE YOU, YENNO?

But, review and tell me what you thought, guys.

Azooak