Chapter Three

"Promise me you'll be good for them," Magnus said to Max and Rafael,

"We'll try, papa," Rafael smiled,

"Try try," Max laughed.

Before Magnus could knock on the Institute door, Rafael did three loud knocks and Max did five small but powerful ones. Soon, Izzy opened the door, smiled at Magnus, but then looked down at the boys with a hint of fear in her eyes. Magnus knew that eventually the boys would take Izzy and Jace seriously, but until then, he enjoyed the fact that they drove them absolutely mad.

"Clary told me you were coming," Izzy said as they walked through the hallways,

"Yeah, well, I want to surprise Alexander," Magnus smiled,

"A good surprise or a bad one?"

"We'll soon find out,"

"What do you and dad do when we're here?" Rafael's question was out of nowhere.

Luckily, before Magnus could respond, Clary ran towards them, scooped Max up in her arms and tickled him. The sound of Max laughing was better than any music Magnus had ever heard.

Rafael then ran to Clary and hugged her legs, "Auntie Clary!"

"Go to the kitchen, Jace is there with paint," Clary smiled as she put Max down,

"I race you," Max giggled as he ran,

"There's no point; you're a warlock," Rafael laughed as he ran after him.

Magnus had made sure to teach both of his sons to appreciate each other's differences. He knew it would be weird for them at first, but it didn't take long before Rafael began to abuse the fact that Max was a warlock by asking him to make things fly over to him. Max on the other hand tended to accept everyone no matter what part of the shadow world they were in which made Magnus think that he could easily be his biological father.

"I wish I could stay to see the mess, but I have a date to start planning," Magnus said,

"When will you pick them up?" Izzy instantly asked,

"Most likely, tomorrow afternoon or evening. Why? Are you that desperate to get rid of the little angels?" Magnus joked,

"No, I just need to prepare myself for how long I will have to hide my clothes from them for."

It had just gone 6pm when Alec stepped out of the shower and realized he couldn't hear Max's giggling or the sound of Rafael attempting to play the violin. He wrapped the towel around his waist and searched the apartment to find that he was alone. Magnus hadn't said anything about taking the boys out, maybe they had gone out to get ice cream. Alec put on a pair of black jeans, sat on the sofa with his towel around with neck and looked at the mess around him. Max had so many toys that he had lost count and cleaning them up was at least a thirty minute job. It was easy for Magnus as he could wave a hand and all the toys would perfectly fit in the box's that would then slot into the corners of the room. With a sigh, Alex got up and chose to start cleaning up the toys under the sofa first. As he stretched out into the unknown, a knock came at the door. He wasn't expecting anyone. It's probably a delivery, Alec said to himself as he walked to the door and opened it. Standing in front of Alec was Magnus with a red rose between his teeth and the rest of the bouquet in his hand, a chocolate brown box with a ruby red ribbon was between his arm and his body and the dashing man wore a sharp midnight blue suit with a collar encrusted with sparkling jewels. Magnus's hair was slicked back, there was obviously tempting lip gloss on his lips and his eyes twinkled, resembling the jewels on his suit. This was something that Magnus had never done before. When they went on dates, it was usually planned, Magnus would always give Alec a present and Alec would always feel embarrassed when comparing the present he gave to the one he got from Magnus.

"What are you doing?" Alec smiled,

Magnus took the rose out of his mouth and gave it to Alec, "What does it look like? We're going on a date."

When Alec took the rose, he realized that Magus was looking from his eyes to his chest and abs on a loop. Alec chuckled and kissed him passionately. He expected Magnus's strawberry tasting lips to be sticky; instead they were cravingly soft and smooth with the sweet strawberry flavour bursting on his tongue with every kiss. Despite being curious about what was in the box, Alec grabbed it from Magnus's arm along with the roses and threw them onto the couch as they kissed. With their lips still locked, Magnus closed the door behind him and Alec pushed him up against it, took off his blazer and ran his hands through his hair. The addictive sensation of being entangled with Magnus- his hands eagerly roaming around his back and chest, his velvet lips occasionally venturing down his neck and him teasing him by nibbling his ear- gave Alec pleasant goosebumps. As their kisses grew more and more passionate and heated, Alec started to undo the buttons on Magnus's shirt, but soon became impatient and ripped the shirt apart. Suddenly, Magnus pushed Alec round and pinned him against the door with his arms above his head, before biting his neck hard enough to make Alec moan. Magnus smirked as he cheekily kissed, licked and bit everywhere on Alec's chest, stomach and shoulders, but not his lips. Alec bit his bottom lip and tried to move his hands so he could touch Magnus, but Magnus was adamant on being dominant and wasn't letting his hands go. All the teasing made Alec desire Magnus's juicy lips even more, but whenever their lips were almost touching, Magnus would sometimes move away.

"Why are you being such a tease?" Alec moaned,

Magnus slowly brushed his lips up Alec's neck, "because you love it," he whispered.

Alec liked it when they had sensual sex, but kinky sex was something that he loved more, so he simply let Magnus do what he wanted with him. Magnus let go of Alec's hands to pull at Alec's trousers, leading him to the bedroom without taking his eyes off of him. Magnus pushed him onto the bed, climbed on top of him and began to kiss his neck and then worked his way down. As Alec gasped, he gripped Magnus's hair and watched him as he slipped his trousers and boxers off.

"Let's have some fun," Magnus smirked as he got up and took something from the dresser.

He revealed two scarves and tied one around Alec's wrists and the other he turned into a blindfold. Losing a sense only made Magnus's rough but skin tingling touch drive Alec crazy and he found himself almost begging for Magnus to stop only licking his body down to his hips. As Magnus ran his hands up Alec's body, he slowly put his silk lips on the head of his dick. Alec moaned louder and louder as Magus's hot wet mouth slid lower and lower.

"Don't stop," Alec gasped,

"You know I won't."