Chapter 32

Uncaptured

Hey everyone! I'm back! Sorry it took so long but life's been insane and unfortunately will continue to be. But I did finally get a break in my busy schedule to finish this chapter. So, I won't keep you waiting any longer. I hope you all enjoy, and thank you to everyone who read, favourited, alerted, and reviewed last chapter. I love all of you. Thank you. Enjoy!

Songs: Brave New World-Hedley

You and Me-Parachute

Class passed slowly, the seconds ticking by forcefully as if gravity was forcing the second hand still on the clock. It was agonizing, waiting for the minutes to pass. It didn't help that Alec hadn't even registered a single thing his professor had said. His mind was elsewhere, something it seemed to do a lot lately. Alec just didn't feel safe to let his mind wander, to let it go. He felt like he had to keep it on full alert, watching all those around him, waiting and ready to react if needed. That had become his life now, that need to protect himself against those around him. When his being gay was a secret, it had been his shield and he was protected from the words and the skin of others, but now that shield had shattered and Alec had nothing to protect himself with except his own words and skin. But his words weren't that sharp and his skin wasn't that tough. They didn't make for a good shield, and so the wounds grew, piercing and slicing through him with every passing day.

He watched the clock, waiting, just waiting, for the time to come to leave the stifling lecture hall and breathe some fresh air. His heart lifted as the two hours came to a close and they were dismissed. He grabbed his bag, slinging it over his shoulder as he started for the door. He just wanted out, away from all the people, from all the eyes. Those eyes. They were always looking, always judging, and it was like an itch Alec couldn't scratch, an itch that grew and grew until it overtook him. He exited the room into the large hallway, taking a deep breath as he felt the pressure of all the people disperse around him. Alec really just wanted to go back to the dorm and see Magnus and his sister. Those were the people he cared to be around, the people he felt safe around.

Alec started walking, pushing past the students in the hallway, wanting to get away from them as fast as he could. He just wanted out and the faster he did that, the better he would feel. When he was with Magnus in public, it didn't feel so bad. He felt safe next to Magnus because he knew whatever happened he had Magnus there to pick him back up. But when he was alone, he had to pick himself back up, and everyone knows how much harder it is to get yourself back up when you're hurt, then if someone lends a helping hand. But Alec had no plans to fall today. He would rush back to the dorm and be safe behind the door and in Magnus' arms. No one would be allowed to say anything, do anything, and he would be okay.

Alec turned the corner, stopping when he saw the man he'd hoped to avoid, standing in the hallway alone. Alec froze and thought of turning and running but he'd already seen him and there was no running now. And really, he was tired of running, of dodging hallways and corners just in hopes of avoiding the man who haunted his dreams but still remained nameless. So he stayed where he was, even if fear gripped him as tight as a vice yelling at him to turn and run. He wasn't going to run. It had been a few weeks of this, of the random acts of bullying and Alec was tired. He knew that he could run but he couldn't keep doing that for the rest of his life. Eventually he'd have to face the man and face his fears. Alec knew he had to take matters into his own hands on this one. Magnus and Izzy both had wanted to kill him and confront him for Alec, but Alec wasn't going to let them handle his problems. He had learned over the last year that as scary as it is, the best thing you can do is to face your problems. If you fail facing them, at least you know you tried because if you don't face them, they'll just haunt you for the rest of your life. And so, here he was, facing those eyes, standing tall. He hadn't fallen yet and that was a good sign. It was time he stood up for himself against this man. He had said something to Isabelle the day before, something that was partially a lie, but looking back on it, he didn't want it to be a part lie. He wanted it to be true, all the way through. That man could try all he wanted, but he would never tear Alec down.

"Oh look who it is, Idris' own little fairy. How cute. And alone too. Where's that bitch you're normally with?" He sneered at Alec, his eyes dark and burning, searing deep into Alec's soul, just at his words did. Alec held his jaw tight, his body tall, and told himself that he would make it through. It didn't matter what this man thought of him, because his opinion didn't matter. Alec was who he was and nothing anyone said or did would change anything. He tried to channel Magnus, thinking about him, what he'd do. Magnus was one of the strongest people Alec knew when it came to this kind of thing. Magnus had faced the worst kind of discrimination because he was gay and made it out alive. He had faced it, beat it down, and won. He was still standing tall and he didn't give a fuck what other people said to him or did to him because they didn't mean anything. And so, right now, for Alec, this man could say what he wanted but it wouldn't mean anything. It wouldn't change a single damn thing.

"She's not a bitch," Alec said firmly holding his gaze with the man's, even though part of him was fighting to look away. Alec was the same height as the man, something Alec rarely experienced, except with Magnus who was taller. But still, looking in those eyes, Alec felt small, like nothing compared to the man.

The man laughed, his dark eyes dancing. "And he speaks. I was beginning to think you weren't just gay but mute too."

"What's your problem?" Alec asked quickly, the question spurring from his lips.

"Excuse me?" A bit of surprise surfaced on the man's cold face, but was quickly replaced by an emotionless slate.

"You heard me. What the hell did I ever do to you? You don't even know me." Alec's fists clenched at his sides, his nails digging into his skin. Part of him was scared as hell, but the other part of him was completely ready for this. He was ready to take him on, to stand up for himself. He was tired of being pushed down because of who he was.

"I know you're gay, and that's enough for me," he said, his words full of disgust. "It's people like you that disgust me."

"Well then, it appears we share a mutual opinion about each other." Alec knew he couldn't crumble. He couldn't let his guard down and break against the pressure of facing him. This was his chance and whatever happened, at least Alec could say he tried. "Look, you can think whatever the hell you want about me, but I don't care. Do what you want, say what you want, but it won't change who I am. You will never break me down. And you know what? The fact that you seem to have nothing better to do then hate on me, makes me think there's something about you that you're ashamed of. So at least I have the courage to tell the world who I am."

"Aw, how sweet. Good for you," he said sarcastically. "Did you prepare that little speech specifically for me, or do you use that on everyone who hates what you are? I like to think it was just for me."

"Well, think what you want, it doesn't change a thing. So go ahead, hate me. I don't care because you don't mean a damn thing to me and your opinion doesn't matter. I'm gay, you're straight. We're still people and I don't hate you because you like women. I hate you because you're an ignorant asshole who thinks he can do and say whatever the hell he wants without consequence. It's people like you that make the world a bad place. And you know what I think; you're just a coward, too afraid to face the truth of yourself so you hate those brave enough to do it."

"I am not a coward!" He launched himself at Alec, but he never got to him. Instead he was stopped, by Magnus. Alec looked at Magnus amazed, having not expected him to show up. Magnus held the man by the front of his shirt, and standing a few inches taller than the man, Magnus looked intimidating, despite his petite frame compared to the athletic man in front of him. It was the look on Magnus' face that made him look that way. It was a look that could cut ice, a look so angry, so fierce, that anyone would be afraid.

"Don't you ever fucking touch him again." Each word was full of anger, slipping past Magnus' lips like knives. His eyes were on fire, the thick flames swirling in the deep green and yellow. The man's face remained blank, but in the dark pits of his eyes, Alec could see something, not really fear, but more like an understanding of Magnus' warning.

"Bringing your boyfriend to the game, now that's not very fair, is it? If I'd known this was a party I would have brought somebody too," he said, his ever present grin still splayed across his face despite the position he was in against Magnus.

Alec flinched slightly when someone touched his shoulder, but settled when he looked over to see Isabelle smiling at him. He smiled back looking back at Magnus and the man who still remained nameless.

"Listen here Verlac, I know what you've been doing to Alec and you can either stop or answer to me."

"Oh, is that a threat Bane?" Verlac asked. "If it is, it's pretty bad if you ask me." Alec had once thought that no one could get cockier than Jace, but he thought Verlac might be worse. Every word, every action, sang with confidence and where Jace could be modest and nice sometimes, Verlac was an evil, cocky man through and through.

"I wasn't asking you. I was telling you. Don't you ever lay another hand on him or say anything to him, or I will come for you."

"Really, and what the hell are you going to do to me?"

"Well, I'll start by telling the whole female population just how small Sebastian Verlac's dick is." He held up two fingers about two inches apart, a smirk on his face. "Sure that'll go over well. My guess is you'll be sleeping alone for the rest of your time here. For now, I'll let you go. I won't resort as low as you by using physical violence to achieve some means. But if you ever lay a finger on him again, I swear, I will kill you. Now get the hell out of my sight." Magnus let him go forcefully as Sebastian fell back slightly, catching his footing before he fell.

Sebastian looked from Alec to Magnus, his eyes sliding over Isabelle as an afterthought. Anger flooded his features and his eyes were even darker than normal. "You both are fucking disgusting. You deserve each other," he sneered before turning and walking away.

Alec watched as Sebastian walked away, disappearing behind a corner. Alec let out a deep breath of air he hadn't realized he'd been holding, as relief flashed through him. He had stood tall and made it out unscathed. He was okay and he'd stood up for himself and for Magnus. He wasn't going to let that Sebastian push him down anymore and he wasn't going to let anyone else like him do the same. Alec just hoped that what had been said in that hallway would make some difference, but a big part of him doubted it. People like Sebastian, they never changed.

When Sebastian was gone Magnus turned to Alec, rushing over to him. "Alec, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Alec said reassuringly. "Thank you."

Magnus just nodded, pulling Alec into a tight hug, his arms holding Alec close to him and Alec could feel the desperation in that embrace, the want to never let go. And Alec never did. He wanted to hold on forever, to let Magnus be his anchor to the world, always there, never moving. He let the feel of Magnus in his arms overtake him, his eyes slipping shut as he breathed in the familiar lavender scent. It filled him up, settling his beating heart and cradling it as Magnus' arms cradled his body. Everything was okay, and right there he knew that.

Magnus pulled away, but kept his arms around Alec's waist. He leaned down slightly, connecting his lips with Alec's. It was soft, their lips unmoving in their unity. It didn't need to go any further, just that soft little connection was enough. It spoke 'I love you' and neither of them needed anything more than that. It lasted for a few seconds before Magnus pulled away. He looked over at Isabelle who was smiling lightly. "Your sister told me it was him."

"Yeah, and I better get a thank you like that."

"With a kiss?" Alec asked disbelievingly.

"Yep. Right here big brother." She pointed to her lips, smiling at him.

Alec laughed, unwrapping his arms from Magnus to go to his sister. He pulled her into a deep hug, again letting the solid feel of someone he loved overtake him. "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Now I want that kiss."

"Okay," Alec said, moving to kiss her, but laying his lips softly on her cheek instead. He pulled away from her.

"Hey, I said lips."

"Sweetheart, only my lips get that pleasure," Magnus said, grinning as he laid a quick kiss to Alec's lips, before taking Alec's hand in his. "Now come on, let's get the hell out of here. We're going to be late for Pirates and I do not want to miss Johnny Depp."

They all just laughed as they left the building and set off for the movies. Alec felt at peace. He knew things with Sebastian wouldn't get better overnight; Alec wasn't really one for wishful thinking like that. But he did know that he could say that he'd stood up for himself, and that was enough for him at that point.

The wind was cool for the late May night, but the night was beautiful. The sky was clear, stars dancing their light across its distance. The moon rose, full and round against the backdrop of stars, it's surface smiling down at the world below. Alec shared a similar smile, a smile that danced the surface of his face, lighting up his eyes like the stars. Magnus couldn't take his eyes off of Alec, reveling in the reflection of the sky in his boyfriend's face.

The movie had finished a half hour ago and they had dropped Isabelle off at the hotel she was staying at 15 minutes from the campus. Magnus and Alec had chosen to walk the way back to their dorm instead of taking a cab, wanting to take in the night air and the walk that they could share alone. Magnus had also wanted to surprise Alec.

Alec shivered against him.

"You're cold."

"I'll be okay," Alec smiled back at him, but Magnus just pulled him closer, hoping his body heat could heat the boy up. It normally did. Magnus didn't have a sweater or jacket since he was naturally hotter and the cold night air didn't bother him one bit. But he was considering wearing one from now on just in case Alec ever needed it.

They continued to walk for a few more seconds in comfortable silence when Magnus realized they'd reached the spot that he had been walking towards. "Hey, let's go in here."

Alec stopped, looking from Magnus to the building they had stopped in front of. It was a red stone building, four stories, tucked nicely between similar buildings which lined both sides of the road. It was nothing big, but it was nice, inviting. It was surrounded by trees on the sidewalk and around the building, a small enclosed garden lay in greeting before a short set of grey steps. It was in an older neighbourhood but it was a lively one, most of the people living there students at the University.

"Here? Why?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Of course I do."

"Then come on." Magnus took Alec's hand, leading him through the front gate and up the steps. He withdrew a key from his pocket, using it to open the door, leading Alec inside. He headed for a set of steps, taking Alec up them.

"Magnus?" Alec asked in a 'What are you doing?' kind of tone.

"Just, trust me, okay?"

Alec didn't say anything as Magnus stopped at the fourth story landing. He walked them to the end of the hallway, using a second key to unlock the door. He pushed it open, looking at Alec as if to tell him to go in. Alec just looked at him, confused, before walking into the apartment. Magnus followed him, standing behind Alec as he took in the room. It opened up into a large open room. To the left was a sectioned off kitchen, not too big but large enough to sustain the two of them. To the right was a dining area and in front was large living area. Off of the living room was a small balcony and a ladder that led to the roof. A hallway split off on the left which led to the bedroom, a bathroom, and a guest room. It was nothing extravagant. The walls were painted an odd cream colour, the floors a light chestnut throughout, except for white tiling in the bathroom. It was simple enough for Alec, nothing too big, nothing too extensive. It was perfect for Magnus because there was room enough for his touch, for him to fix it up and paint the walls as he liked, and as Alec liked.

Alec turned around, a confused look on his face, as he looked at Magnus. "Magnus, what is this?"

"It's ours. Well, that's if you like it. I still have time to give it back." Magnus really hoped Alec liked it. Magnus had looked all over and never really found something that he liked for both of them. The apartment was bigger than the dorm, good enough for them and Chairman, the neighbours seemed nice, the neighbourhood was safe and it was close to school. It was perfect; Magnus just hoped Alec felt the same.

"It's ours?"

"That's what I said Alexander."

"You got us an apartment?"

Magnus laughed at Alec's many questions. "Yes, I did. But if you don't like it..."

"No, I love it."

"You do?" Magnus asked, his heart lifting. Part of him was really freaking out that Alec's many questions were his disapproval. Magnus knew he was making a big decision for them both getting an apartment. But he knew Alec wanted one and they had talked about getting a place together eventually. Besides, they already lived together anyway, so it didn't make that much of a difference. So it really just depended on if Alec liked it and if he was really ready for it. And it sounded like he was.

"Yeah, I do." Alec closed the distance between him and Magnus. "I can't believe you did this."

Magnus just shrugged. "You were talking about getting a place, and I thought I'd surprise you."

"Well, I'm surprised. You didn't have to do this."

"I wanted to." Magnus wrapped his arms around Alec's waist, pulling him against him. "So you really like it?"

"It's perfect Magnus. So, so perfect." Alec smiled, biting his lip slightly. "So when do we move in?"

Magnus laughed. "Whenever you want."

"Tomorrow?"

He smiled. "Tomorrow sounds amazing." And with that he grabbed Alec's hand, pulling him against him. Their lips met, passion burning between them. Magnus could feel his heart singing. Alec liked it. That meant so much to him to know that Alec liked it. He'd taken a risk, but it had been a good risk, and Magnus wouldn't ever take it back. The thought of living together in an apartment was a lot different than a dorm. In the apartment, they were out on their own, in their own place, and it was a really big step for them. Magnus had lived with Camille before and that had never really meant much, but the thought of living with Alec, in their own place, he couldn't be happier. And in that, he kept picturing the future. He was picturing where they'd be in a year, in a couple years. Magnus had never pictured the future as much of anything, not really anything special since most of his life hadn't been really good. But this future, the one he had with Alec, he couldn't wait for it. It seemed beautiful, amazing, and for once in Magnus' life, he was ready to face the future with open arms because he had someone to face it with.

So it hadn't really been the next day that they'd been able to move in but it was still a few days later. They'd had to work out a few things first with the landlord, Isabelle was still over, and Magnus had wanted to go furniture shopping since living in a dorm didn't leave you with many personal possessions. But Magnus had had a few things from when he'd lived with Camille and the apartment had come with the essentials, the blue couch included. Magnus had wanted to buy a bright yellow leather couch but Alec had talked him out of it considering it was bright yellow leather, and they didn't exactly have the money.

But things were coming together. They had what they needed and the place was starting to look nice. Well, if paint speckled and plastic covered could classify as nice at that moment. Alec and Magnus had both agreed that the odd cream colour was disgusting and had to go. It was all throughout the apartment and Magnus had said it was the one thing that had almost stopped him from buying the place. But then he'd figured they could just repaint. And he said all of that with a mischievous grin on his face that had Alec thinking Magnus had far more planned than just painting.

Alec looked over at Magnus who was busy painting a few metres away from him on the other wall. They had made good progress in the few hours they'd been working, and it was only 1 in the afternoon. The air around him smelled of paint and Magnus' iPod was on full blast throughout the apartment, currently playing Love Game by Lady Gaga. Alec was listening more to Magnus' singing then Lady Gaga's, smiling softly to himself at Magnus' voice. It was always entertaining, to say the least.

He watched as Magnus ran the roller up and down the wall, a light blue shade replacing the cream. His shirt lifted as he moved, to show the bare skin of his back. In the afternoon sun, Magnus' skin shone, glitter glowing brightly on his tall frame. Alec watched with interest, having stopped painting long before. He was entranced by the exotic movement of Magnus' lean body, the muscles moving beneath his skin. He couldn't tear his eyes away, caught up in every movement, every sound, every inch of Magnus. He felt need erupt inside of him, taking him over. There had never been anything in Alec's life that he had wanted more than Magnus. Nothing. In that moment all he could see was Magnus and how perfect he was, and just how lucky he was to have him.

Alec started towards Magnus quietly, his paintbrush in his hand. He stopped behind Magnus, watching him intently. Magnus' hips moved seductively as he danced, swaying slowly with the music as the lyrics passed his lips. His jeans were low on his angular hips, gripping everything perfectly and Alec had to fight to tear his eyes away from just how perfect Magnus' ass was. He also had to fight the urge to grab it, but he had other plans. He closed the few inches between them, Magnus so engrossed in his singing and dancing that he hadn't even noticed Alec's presence.

Alec moved to Magnus' right, raising his hand and the paintbrush to paint a long thick blue strip down Magnus' cheek. Alec jumped away as he finished, looking at Magnus with a big smile on his face. Magnus' face turned from one of enjoyment to one of pure shock. He looked over at Alec. "You didn't."

"I did," Alec replied innocently, waving the paintbrush at Magnus.

"Oh no, it's on Lightwood."

"Bring it Bane." Alec said, grinning as he watched Magnus drop the roller to pick up the paintbrush from the can.

Alec turned and ran, crossing the room in a few quick strides. He turned to face Magnus to see where he was but Magnus was faster than Alec had anticipated. Magnus stood there, brush in hand and a grin that made the paint smile. Alec moved to duck but was a little too late, the brush catching his forehead at his hairline, the blue paint cold on his skin.

"Gotcha." Magnus laughed as Alec crossed the room again, putting the couch between him and Magnus. He turned to face him, the couch his only defence between them. Magnus had a wicked look on his face that crept into his eyes and Alec feared what Magnus might be planning. But Alec had started the war, so he had to finish it. He used his finger to beckon Magnus forward. Magnus took the command, running toward Alec, jumping the couch in the process. He stopped a few feet from Alec, his paintbrush ready, dripping slightly.

They just stared at each other, neither ready to make a move just yet. They both had big smiles on their face, and Alec was loving it. A paint fight wasn't something you really did every day, and Alec had to say, Magnus looked really funny with paint across his face.

Magnus was the first to make a move. He came at Alec with the paintbrush. Alec went to move but was caught by Magnus around the waist. They both fell to the ground. Magnus' paintbrush made contact with Alec's throat while Alec's fell out of his hand as they went down. Magnus positioned himself on top of Alec, his hips straddling him, keeping him pinned down. "Yep, I was right. This blue really is your colour."

Alec laughed. When they had gone paint shopping it had been an interesting experience, to say the least. Magnus knew all the names, all the shades and types, everything. He knew what went with what and what didn't. Magnus had wanted some shade of purple that Alec couldn't remember the name of but Alec had said no. No purple. He had also turned down red and pink. It had been between a yellow or a blue and they had decided together on the blue. But Magnus had still gotten yellow, in the bedroom. He had insisted they buy satin canary yellow bed sheets. Alec had been against it at first, but he had quickly grown to like them. Alec had to admit, they were really comfortable. And Magnus had even gotten mad the first night they'd had them because Alec had cuddled more with the comforter than he had Magnus. What? They were really comfortable.

"Really?"

"Mm hmm," Magnus said, tracing the paintbrush down Alec's cheek. As Magnus painted lines down Alec's face, Alec moved his hand slowly to the paint can, dipping his fingers into the paint. As Magnus moved to paint the other side of Alec's face Alec brought his hand up, connecting it with Magnus' face, leaving a blue handprint on the side of Magnus' face. Magnus looked down at him in shock and Alec returned the look with an innocent smile. Having Magnus above him like this was torturing Alec. All he wanted at that moment was to take Magnus down the hallway, throw him down on that comforter and take him. Alec was done painting. He had other ideas in mind, ideas he wanted to put into action.

"You are going to get it Alexander."

"Then give it to me." Alec's voice was low and rough and Alec caught the change in Magnus' face. "I don't want to paint anymore. I don't like it. It's hard."

"Alec, it's not that hard," Magnus replied simply.

Alec grabbed Magnus' hand, moving it to the bulge in his pants.

Magnus grinned, his eyes dancing. "I'm mistaken." He squeezed, eliciting a moan from Alec that also caused him to arch further into Magnus' hand, wanting more. It was torture watching Magnus paint all day. All he had seen were strong hands working with expert care and toned muscles rippling beneath that beautiful caramel skin. But he wanted to see more. He wanted to see those hands working their way over his body, and those muscles moving above him in perfect harmony.

Alec leaned up to whisper in Magnus' ear. "Give it to me Magnus. Give me everything you got." Alec didn't know what had overtaken him since he normally wasn't so forward about these kinds of things; that was Magnus. But to put it simply, Alec was horny and he was done with paint and furniture and decorating. He wanted sex, and he wanted it now.

"You sure baby?"

"Fuck me Magnus."

"You're going to wish you didn't say that," Magnus growled, his voice low and rough, the sound turning Alec on even more. His hard cock twitched in his jeans in response, making it even more uncomfortable. He wanted the restricting clothing gone and he wanted it gone now. Alec arched his hips upwards in asking, rubbing them slightly against Magnus' own, causing a deep moan to vibrate from Magnus' lips.

Magnus stood up, grabbing Alec's hand to pull him up, pulling him flush against him. Their lips met as Alec's hands slipped around Magnus' neck, stopping at the base, to pull him down closer. Alec's tongue slid over the line of Magnus' lips before pushing them apart quickly. Alec's tongue explored his mouth, reveling in each sound and movement he elicited from Magnus. He arched into Magnus, his lips, his body, everything screaming out for him.

He wanted him, bad. The need was like a monster inside of him, fighting to break free and take them both alive. They didn't have sex a lot, Alec wasn't really up to that. They didn't have it just for the sake of having it but in moments where they both wanted it, even needed it. And right now, Alec could feel the same need radiating off of Magnus' body that was burning in his own. He could feel it in the fevered passionate movement of Magnus' lips against his and in the tight grip of his hands around his waist, pulling him closer than they both knew was possible. They wanted each other and they were going to have each other.

They started toward the bedroom in a hurried movement, neither wanting to wait any longer, their need for each other about to explode from them both. Magnus' hands slipped under Alec's t-shirt, ripping it up over his head as Alec's own hands tore off Magnus' shirt, discarding it. His hands moved to Magnus' belt as they moved down the hallway, their movements hurried with passion. He tore off the belt, popping open the button and tearing down the zipper. His lips continued to dance with Magnus' as he pushed his boyfriend's pants and boxer briefs from his hips, his hands stopping on Magnus' wonderful ass as Magnus kicked the clothing the rest of the way off. Magnus' hands ripped open Alec's zipper as they cleared the bedroom doorway. He pushed down the fabric and Alec let it slip past his feet as they made it the last few feet to the bed.

The back of Alec's knees hit the edge of the bed and he let himself fall backwards, moving up the rest of the bed with his eyes focused on Magnus'. Magnus still stood there, his eyes looking Alec over hungrily. His tongue came out to lick his lips as his eyebrow went up, making Alec's cock twitch. God what was Magnus doing? He was killing him here by just standing there. He wanted him now, on top of him, inside of him. He wanted Magnus everywhere.

And with that, Magnus placed his hands on the edge of the bed. He started crawling forward slowly, torturing Alec with each inch he moved. He moved like a cat, his eyes hungry for the prowl, his movements agile and beautiful. As he came closer, he placed his lips to the skin of Alec's thigh. He kissed softly, nipping Alec's skin with his teeth, causing him to moan in pleasure and need. Magnus moved his lips to the other leg, kissing the same spot, but this time flicking his tongue out to lick the cold skin. He continued like this up Alec's thigh, alternating legs and with each kiss he sent Alec into an even deeper frenzy of need. Magnus was killing him, dragging out the moment and making him wild.

Magnus continued higher, getting closer to Alec's cock. "God, Magnus please."

Alec caught Magnus gaze as he looked up from his position between Alec's legs. His eyes were hungry, wild, and full of the same passion that burned within Alec at that moment.

Magnus kissed the indent between Alec's leg and his pelvis, sending a shiver through his body. Alec arched into Magnus' mouth, his body asking for more. Magnus moved to the other side, sending another shiver through Alec's body and Alec was about to plead for more when Magnus's lips descended on his cock.

"Fuck!" Alec screamed as Magnus took him straight to the base. Alec felt the muscles of Magnus' throat contract around him and he moaned in pleasure, his hands grabbing onto the yellow comforter beneath him, using it as something to hold onto before Magnus' mouth made him lose his senses. Magnus pulled off a bit, his teeth grazing Alec's shaft. "More Magnus. Please."

Magnus pulled off completely, darting his tongue out quickly to lick Alec's head. Alec's whole body arched for more as Magnus pulled away and it was enough to send Alec over the edge. Just a touch from Magnus was enough to send him reeling into oblivion. Just a touch did that and Alec wanted more. He wanted to feel Magnus inside him. He wanted him to fill him up and pound him deeper into that oblivion.

"Fuck me Magnus. Please."

Magnus looked up at Alec from between the loose onyx strands hanging in his face, his eyes dancing, the passion burning from their gaze. "Be patient baby. I will," he said mischievously. Alec knew Magnus was taking it slow on purpose. He was intentionally trying to kill Alec. He was dragging it out, giving Alec everything, building up to that moment. The things Magnus could do with his tongue and his mouth were out of this world. They were amazing and as Magnus' lips started up Alec's chest, Alec once again felt like he was about to go over the edge. He moved his hands to Magnus' hair, entwining his fingers there as Magnus moved up slowly. Magnus moved his lips to Alec's hard nipple, taking it between his teeth, nipping none too gently. Alec let out a gasp of pain as Magnus moved to the next one, repeating the action. He then placed his lips against Alec's collarbone, a place that had always been sensitive on his skin. His lips traced it, following the bone up to Alec's neck and the crook underneath his jaw. Alec pushed into Magnus' lips pleading for more.

Magnus's lips finally made their way to Alec's and Alec accepted them with intense passion, shoving his tongue into Magnus' mouth. His mouth was needy, his whole body screaming for more; his skin sweaty and pleading, calling out for Magnus. He explored Magnus' mouth as he heard him move his hand to grab the tube of lube from the bedside table.

Magnus pulled away, moving his mouth to Alec's ear. "You still want me to give it to you?"

"Yes," Alec replied breathlessly, his voice pleading in despair.

Magnus nipped at Alec's earlobe before sliding his tongue over it. "I'm sorry. I didn't hear you," he said softly, his voice low, rough, and sexy.

"Yes," Alec repeated, louder and more desperately. "Give it to me Magnus."

Magnus laughed seductively in Alec's ear, sending blood straight to Alec's already throbbing cock. Magnus took the cap off of the lube, squirting a small amount onto two of his fingers. He placed the lube aside, turning back to Alec with a ferocious fever burning in his eyes. He leaned back down to take Alec's lips as he pushed his fingers in slowly. Alec gasped against Magnus' lips in acceptance, feeling Magnus smile against him. Magnus' fingers circled inside of him, stretching Alec's muscles out. It felt good to feel this, to feel Magnus filling him up. But he wanted to feel full, to feel complete in this moment. He wanted to have Magnus inside of him, to feel connected to him fully and completely.

Magnus pulled his fingers out, hooking his hands around Alec's legs. He pulled Alec's legs up, wrapping them around his waist. Magnus grabbed the lube again, squirting it onto his palm. He threw it aside as he lathered his cock, his eyes locked on Alec's the whole time. Alec panted beneath him, his eyes pleading at Magnus for him to give him everything. Magnus had taken it all slowly, pulling Alec along so he was right at that point where he was ready to fall. Magnus placed himself at Alec's entrance, pushing inwards.

"Jesus!" Alec exclaimed, throwing his back into the pillow as Magnus filled him up. It wasn't rough, but it wasn't slow either. He filled Alec quickly and Alec couldn't even register the sounds he made as he let that feeling take him over. It wasn't like the first time. That was slow and more about making sure Alec was okay, while this time was about the pure raw undisputed need between them and the passion.

Magnus pushed deeper as Alec's hands moved to Magnus' hair, gripping the strands violently. Magnus' hips hit Alec's pelvis, his cock completely sheathed within Alec. Their eyes met as Magnus stopped, unmoving.

"Give me everything Magnus," he said, between breaths. "Please," he added, his voice pleading for more and he knew Magnus would oblige.

Magnus just nodded as he started moving in and out, his movements growing faster and faster. Their eyes remained locked as the seconds passed, both lost completely in each other. Alec's hips moved with Magnus' arching into the movement, craving more, needing it.

"Fuck!" Alec screamed as Magnus drove deep, hitting Alec's prostate. Magnus drove in again causing Alec to scream out Magnus' name in ecstasy. Alec squeezed his legs harder around Magnus' waist, pulling him deeper as Magnus' hands held onto his ass. Alec was lost completely, having given himself over minutes ago to everything he had asked Magnus to give him.

They continued like that for 15 minutes, Alec asking for more, needing more. And Magnus gave it to him, not once going easy on Alec for any reason. They continued on until they could both feel themselves slipping away. Magnus' thrusts grew few and far between and Alec could feel his control slipping from him with each passing second. Sweat dripped from his skin and Magnus' and the air around him seemed supercharged and hot as a fire.

Magnus' hand moved to Alec's dick, stroking it up and down and that was what did it for Alec. He screamed out Magnus' name as he gave into everything, letting his orgasm hit him and overtake him. He shot off into Magnus' hand, the muscles in his body contracting and releasing, reacting to the sensation.

Magnus continued the moment for a few more seconds before his own orgasm overtook him, joining Alec. He released inside Alec, his body contracting as he filled Alec up. Alec's eyes slipped shut in pleasure, the feeling rushing over him. Magnus' body grew weak around him, his hand moving to support himself on the bed. Magnus still remained inside Alec, his rapid breathing mixing in the air with Alec's own as the aftermath of their orgasms rode through them both.

"You okay?"

"Yeah," Alec said breathlessly, smiling.

Magnus pulled out slowly and Alec let out a small hiss of pain. He was filled with disappointment as the feeling of emptiness rushed through him. He unwrapped his legs from Magnus' waist, letting them fall to the bed weakly. Magnus moved off of Alec, falling to the bed beside him. They lay like that for a few minutes, both of them quiet as they tried to catch their breaths and regain the control of their bodies.

"Well, we can't say we didn't christen the apartment properly," said Magnus, looking over at Alec.

Alec laughed softly, turning over to face Magnus. "No, we can't. And we broke in your sheets," he added with a laughing smile.

Magnus laughed. "That we did baby." And with that he laid a soft kiss to Alec's lips before both their eyes slid shut and they fell into a peaceful sleep, both dreaming of the other and the love they shared.

So, how was it? Let me know in a review while I go off to start the next chapter while I still have free time. Not sure when it'll be up since this week's my birthday and I'm doing a lot of stuff, plus I'm going to start looking at universities over the next couple of weeks which will involve driving myself around the province, plus I have my school play to finish writing, and I have a bunch of scholarships to start applying to. But I will try and get it up as soon as I can. Anyway, thanks for reading. Love you all!

Be the change,
Amber