Sorry. I'm so sorry for not posting this sooner. You did everything I asked and more but I just don't have time right now. I was barley home for the past couple of days. Anyway I love all of your requests and tried to compose them all into this. So I thank all of you who reviewed.
I wanted to give you all of the three days at once, in only one chapter but I'm sad to say that I won't be home for the next two or three weeks during which I won't be able to post. I know I know it sucks but the fact that I'm not posting doesn't mean that I'm not writing. So the second I get back I'm posting. And if I find any way I will try and post while there but no promises.
Anyway this chapter is like a piece offering. It's only the first day but I hope I did well and that you'll like it. I did the best I could.
WARNING! This contains sex of the boyxboy kind.
I couldn't do it. I knew that Jace wanted us both to get off of the ship but I couldn't make myself just leave him. So I left Izzy where it was safe and jumped back down from the railing, onto the deck of the ship. My guisarme lay on the deck where I'd dropped it; and I seized it now and moved to stand next to Jace and face the demon as it came. Determined not to leave him to deal with it on his own.
But as I was suddenly stopped halfway to Jace when the demon, bearing down on Jace, made a sudden swerve and rushed toward me, its bloody feeding tube whipping back and forth hungrily. Jace spun to block me, but the metal deck he was standing on, rotted with poison, and crumbled underneath him. His foot plunged through and he fell hard against the deck.
I didn't have time. It all happened to fast. I only had time to shout Jace's name, and then the demon was on me. I struggled and stabbed at it with my guisarme, plunging the sharp end of it deep into the demon's flesh.
The creature reared back, screaming a weirdly human scream, black blood spraying from the wound.
I retreated, reaching for another weapon, just as the demon's talon whipped around, knocking me to the deck. Then its feeding tube wrapped around me. I struggled but he was too strong. I tried but I couldn't.
I'm going to die. I thought. No way of getting out of it this time.
The demon suddenly flinched back, making a low hissing sound. It relaxed its grip on me but it didn't let go. I was barely holding myself from passing out when it whipped its head back with a sudden, startling speed and flung me with immense force.
I hit the blood-slippery deck hard and the pain in my head was too much. Vision blurry and barely holding on to consciousness.
The last this I'm aware of is falling. The air swishing around me before everything went black.
…
The first thing I was aware of was freezing cold. The second was that I couldn't breathe. I tried to suck in air and my body spasmed.
I sat upright, expelling dirty river water from my lungs in a bitter flood that made me gag and choke.
Finally I could breathe, though my lungs felt like they were on fire.
Gasping, I looked around.
What happened? Where am I?
From what I could see I was sitting on a corrugated metal platform—no, it was the back of a truck. A pickup truck, floating in the middle of the river.
My hair and clothes were streaming cold water. And-I noticed with more shock-Magnus was sitting opposite me, regarding me with gold green cat eyes that glowed in the dark.
My teeth began to chatter as I made my way to him. Wanting-No-Needing his warmth.
"What—what happened?"
"You tried to drink the East River," Magnus said, and I saw, as if for the first time, that Magnus's clothes were soaking wet too, sticking to his body like a dark second skin. "I pulled you out."
My head was pounding. I felt at my belt for his stele, but it was gone.
My whole body was sore and it hurt to move but I managed to get to him. Magnus's arms went around me the second I came closer and even though we were both soaking wet I felt a little bit warmer pressed against him then sitting apart.
I tried to think back—the ship, overrun with demons; Isabelle falling and Jace catching her; blood, everywhere underfoot, the demon attacking— "Isabelle! She was climbing down when I fell—"
"She's fine. She made it to a boat. I saw her." Magnus reached out to touch my head. "You, on the other hand, might have a concussion darling."
"I need to get back to the battle." I made to move away from him but he just tightened his hold on me. "Magnus." I looked at him in disbelief. Doesn't he understand that I need to help? They might die if I don't help. "Can't you help me" I pleated but he still didn't let go.
Magnus looked at me sadly. "I would help you," he said. "But I can't. Stripping the protection wards off the ship was bad enough—it's a strong, strong enchantment, demon-based—but when you fell, I had to put a fast spell on the truck so it wouldn't sink when I lost consciousness. And I will lose consciousness, Alec. It's just a matter of time." He brushed the hair out of my eyes lightly. "I didn't want you to drown love," he said. "The enchantment should hold enough for you to get the truck back to land."
"I—didn't realize." I looked at Magnus more closely, seeing that now there were sharp lines cut into the skin around his eyes and mouth. His hair hung lankly over his forehead, and the slump in his shoulders was not his usual careless posture but true exhaustion.
He's giving his all here for me. I thought feeling bad that it took me this long to notice it. And I'm acting like a child.
I took his hands in mine. They were pale in the moonlight, wrinkled from water and dotted with dozens of silver scars.
Magnus looked down at them, and then back at me, confusion darkening his gaze.
"Take my strength Magnus." I said with determination. "Whatever of it you can use to—to keep yourself going."
Magnus didn't move. Looking at me in disbelief. "I thought you had to get back to the ship."
"I have to fight," I said. "But that's what you're doing, isn't it? You're part of the fight just as much as the Shadowhunters on the ship—and I know you can take some of my strength, I've heard of Warlocks doing that—so I'm offering. Take it. It's yours."
"Darling are you sure?" He asked me tightening his hold on my hands.
"I am." I nodded determinedly.
Magnus kissed me on the lips softly and as he did so I could feel his magic working. Draining the straight out of me and into him.
Good. I thought as I kissed him back. He can help them more than me right now.
…
The next day I spent in the infirmary, recovering.
But then today before six am Jace came and woke me up, shoving a bag of clothes to me and practically shoving me out of the Institute as well.
I didn't even get a goodbye. Just a grin and a threat to not dare come back earlier then the deadline of three days.
And that is why I was now on the steps going up to Magnus's loft.
But even though I love him and would usually jump at the opportunity to spend more time with him I'm pissed.
At the both of them.
They acted like I was a thing that is owned. Not a human being. Jace pimped me out and Magnus just went with it.
They didn't even ask me. Just made this deal without my consent.
It left me very pissed.
And I'm determent to stay that way for the next three days. No one pimpes me out and gets away with it.
I unlocked the door and put my bag on the floor.
"Hi darling." Magnus walked out of his bedroom and to me. Embracing me with a smile. "You came."
He kissed me but then leaned a little away and looked at me more closely. "Still mad?"
"Of course I am." I crossed my arms over my chest. "You made this deal without even asking me."
"I'm sorry darling." He nuzzled his head onto my neck. "I know it was bad and you don't like how it all went down but I just couldn't resist. I usually only get you for a day. Two at most. And that only if I'm lucky and practically need to strap you to the bed. He trailed off and looked up at me. "Forgive me?"
I shook my head. "Not that easy Magnus."
"I can make you forgive me." He said with a mischievous smile. "I'm very good at apologizing."
"I wouldn't bet on that." I said with a small smile. Determined not to break.
"I'll take that as a challenge." He grinned before leaping at my lips again. Prying them apart and making me kiss him back this time.
I wasn't complaining. My body responded to the kiss as it always did. My hands sneaking around his neck and tangling into his hair, tugging slightly, making Magnus moan.
But at the same time I knew I should push him away from me. That I'm still mad.
I broke away. "Magnus no."
He just smiled at me with a gleam in his eyes that I knew all too well.
A gleam that means that he has a plan and that in extent means that he will make me break.
But that doesn't mean I will let him. I thought. I'll stay mad if I want to. I knew I was acting a little like a child but I didn't care. He cant to anything that will make me change my mind. He can't. I thought but as he came closer and closer I felt more and more unease.
Soon my back was pressed against the door and I had nowhere else to go.
"Still sure love?" He whispered sweetly into my ear. His hands on the door on each side of my head as he leaned forward.
I nodded but was less and less sure by the second.
When he wants to be persuasive he can. I learned that rather quickly.
I wasn't able to think much about it because he kissed me then.
Our lips continued to move in sync as he started pulling me with him towards the bedroom.
Every time I was able to think again and wanted to push him away he would just kiss me harder. Making me forget why the hell I would even want to push him away.
Somehow on the way my shirt disappeared without me noticing. Snapped away somewhere for sure.
Soon we were in the room behind closed doors and he pushed me not too gently onto the bed.
"Magnus will you stop?!" I squirmed beneath him.
"No." He answered against my skin as he trailed kisses down my neck. Pinning me on the bed while doing so.
I couldn't say that his roaming hands and soft lips weren't turning me on but I'm supposed to stay determined, right?!
He put my hands over my head while I was distracted with his lips on mine and I felt something wrap around my wrists firmly.
My head snapped up and I looked at my hands.
They were tied to the headrest. I tried struggling but to no avail.
"Not going to happen darling." Magnus said sweetly, kissing the corner of my lips. "Double knot and double rope. Not even you can break through."
"Magnus stop it. It's not funny."
He just chuckled and kissed down my chest slowly, nipping here and there.
"You won't listen to me so I'll make your body listen. You'll forgive me." He said biting lightly a spot on my chest before moving lower. "And I will show you just how much fun we can and will have during this three days."
He came to the waistband of my pants and unbuttoned them slowly. Pulling the zipper down with his teeth, watching me in the eyes the entire time and making my breath hitch. There was no helping it.
By The Angel he's a tease! I thought as he pulled my pants down slowly and kissed back up to my lips.
I'm still mad at him. I thought desperately as he kissed me hotly on the lips. I'm still mad. I'm still mad.
My desire for him was building up by the seconds as he trailed kisses down my chest again. And by the smirk I was sure he knew what he is doing to me.
I was unable to move as he came to the edge of my boxers.
It was clearly visible that I do want him but I still tried struggling again. Holding onto that last little string of determination I had left.
He stopped his ministrations and looked up at me with a grin.
"Still mad at me?" He trailed a finger down my length through the fabric of my boxers.
I bit my tongue so don't say or do anything and squirmed beneath him.
He kissed a spot just under my bellybutton with a teasing smile.
He hooked his thumbs under the waistband and raised an eyebrow at me.
"I'm mad." I said a little out of breath.
He smiled at me and pulled my boxers down an inch.
I struggled but my body betrayed me with the desire for Magnus and the want for him to stop teasing.
"You have a really honest body Alexander. " He said, kissing my neck while my boxers were pulled down. "And I just love every..." He kissed downwards again. "Inch..." He nipped lightly. "Of it. "
I still stayed quiet but at the very edge of resistance by now.
His hands went to my hips and I could feel his warm breath on my erection, driving me crazy.
I struggled again against my bounds but they didn't budge and Magnus just kept teasing.
"Tell me what you want Alexander." I could feel his lips lightly at the tip. "You just have to ask."
I broke. I couldn't take it anymore. His teasing was too much.
"Please." I breathed.
His mouth descended down my length and I moaned, closing my eyes.
He hummed sending just wonderful vibration.
I opened my eyes and met his lust darkened ones. He swallowed; tightening his throat and making my head fall back in pleasure.
"Magnus…" I breathed.
He held my hips down as he quickened the pace and continued his ministrations. Humming. Swallowing. Swirling his tongue….
Making me fight against the bounds on my hands with everything in me.
The tightening at the pit of my stomach came fast but I was past any cohered thoughts by then.
"Magnus…" I tried warning him I'm close.
He left me with a pop and kissed back up my chest.
"More?" He asked, kissing up my neck.
I tilted my head to expose more skin.
He nipped lightly at my pulse point.
"Yes." I moaned.
I struggled against my bounds again as he prepped me. Making my body shiver from pleasure. But my struggles weren't strong enough because I stopped a lot as I withered and moaned beneath Magnus.
"Magnus let me go. Please." I begged. My breathing coming in pants by now.
He looked at me before kissing me again and I could feel the bounds loosen.
As I pulled my hands free they went right to Magnus's pants. The only peace of clothing that was left.
I needed him. And I needed him bad. He seemed to be thinking the same thing as he kissed me harder.
My whole body was practically pulsing in desire for him as I kissed him back with equal passion and yanked his pants down.
Soon he was slathered with lube and pushing inside slowly. Making me feel the pleasure pain that was so familiar and alien at the same time.
Once his hips hit the back of my thighs he didn't bother with going slow but started a faster pace instead.
We both needed more than slow.
I kissed down his neck and to his chest before going back to his lips. Meeting his thrusts as he hit that wonderful spot that made me see stars with every thrust. Leaving me a moaning mess with only one word on my lips.
Magnus
It wasn't long before we both couldn't take it anymore and went over the edge. He only seconds after me.
He pulled out slowly and fell on the bed next to me. I immediately clung to him.
He laughed, embracing me.
"Am I forgiven?" He kissed me softly on the forehead.
"Love you." Was my only answer.
I could feel him smile against my skin. "Love you too darling."
"Only mad at Jace." I mumbled tiredly snuggling to him.
"Well if he even thinks about touching you I will personally kill him."
I laughed feeling tired. The events from the boat were still taking its toll. Falling off of a boat can do that to a person.
Magnus stayed silent so I opened my eyes a little and smiled when I saw that he was sleeping peacefully.
I closed my eyes and soon sleep took me as well.
…
"So what do you feel like eating?" Magnus asked opening the fridge and looking inside.
"What do you have?" I came behind him and peaked inside.
"Well I can always snap something in." He looked at the few products that were inside.
I laughed as he closed the fridge.
"So tai?" He asked making a few containers appear on the counter next to him. The smell of food spreading through the loft.
"That sounds wonderful."
We took our food and went to eat in the living room. Magnus turning on Project Runaway saying that he just can't miss this one. I just laughed.
I was looking more at Magnus then at the show and he didn't seem too concentrated on it either. Glancing towards me and kissing my cheek or lips every few minutes on an excuse that I have food there. We both knew I don't but it was a sweet little game.
After a few minutes of that I was doing the same. Kissing him here and there. And soon neither one of us was watching the show or eating the food, finding it better to just kiss on the couch.
As we continued kissing we somehow ended up lying down. Me on top of him. Our make out session turning more heated by minutes.
When the need to breathe was too strong I trailed kisses down his neck, making a hickey as I did.
We continued like that for a while. Just kissing, not leading into anything more.
"I love having you here." Magnus said lying down with his head resting on my chest, cuddled next to me.
"I love being here. Even if I don't like how I ended up here I'm glad I did nonetheless."
"Good." Magnus smiled and closed his eyes. "That spell a few days ago drained me." He suppressed a yawn.
"Then sleep." I said passing a hand through his hair in the way I know he likes.
He tightened his arms around my torso and snuggled closer. "Ok. Good night then love."
"Good night." I smiled and kissed the top of his head before closing my eyes as well.
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