Hey guys, here's the eighth chapter!

And it's a lemon, just like I promised- yay! It's also really fluffy... So yeah.

Thanks to everyone that reviewed, sorry last chapter was so short- I hope this one makes up for it.

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Okay, now on with the chapter.

WARNING: This chapter contains MxM content. i.e. malec sex. If you don't like that, then don't read.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.


Chapter 8: Private

POV: Magnus

Magnus watched as Alec's face flushed crimson at Isabelle's words, and he brought his fingers up to Alec's chin, turning his head gently so he could look into Alec's eyes.

He smiled down at the flustered shadowhunter, before lowering his head to connect their lips. With a sigh, Alec reached up to wrap his arms round Magnus' neck and he moaned into the kiss.

With a small chuckle, Magnus pulled away to whisper seductively into Alec's ear, "Should we take this somewhere more private?" He gestured from the hallway back into the bedroom with a raised eyebrow.

Alec nodded with a small grin, and Magnus grabbed Alec's hand and dragged him back into the bedroom and towards the bed.


POV: Alec

To say that Alec was nervous was an understatement. He knew it was ridiculous, since its not like it would be his and Magnus' first time, hell, it was far from it. But right then, he felt like he'd travelled back in time to his and Magnus' vacation; when he'd lost his status as blushing virgin, and handed his v card to Magnus.

It was an irrational fear, but it was there. The fear of rejection. The fear that Magnus might not want him anymore. Alec knew that no matter how many times Magnus called him beautiful, or whispered in his ear how perfect he was - no matter how many times Magnus did that, Alec would still be insecure about himself.

Because truly; how could someone as plain and ordinary and boring as himself ever deserve someone as amazing and colourful and interesting as Magnus? He would never understand why Magnus found him so fascinating, when really, he was nothing special.

Said warlock was currently waving a hand in front of Alec's face, and, with chagrin, Alec realised that Magnus had been tasking to him this whole time.

"-Alec? What's wrong?" Magnus voice was concerned, his forehead creased. Alec attempted to provide him with a reassuring smile, but couldn't meet Magnus' eyes. Obviously, this aroused some suspicion with his warlock.

"Alexander. Sweetness, you know you can tell me anything. What's on your mind, angel?" His voice was so filled with love that Alec had to look up. Which was a mistake. Magnus' face was closer than he'd anticipated, his eyes automatically locking with Alec's, demanding the truth.

Alec swallowed, rubbing the heels of his hands self consciously against his knees. Wetting his lips, he took a deep breath, and finally looked back up; nervous azure eyes meeting sincere cats ones.

"It- It's just that... I mean, I- I, well.. Uh," Alec trailed off, unsure how to begin, his nerves taking control.

Magnus sighed gently, lifting a hand to run it through Alec's soft hair, "Alexander. You can trust me darling."

After staring into Magnus' eyes, so full of love and understanding, Alec summoned up the courage to carry on.

"Okay, well..." Alec mentally slapped himself. Why couldn't he just have some self confidence for once? It was then that he decided to just spit it out, or he'd never say it. "I just.. I don't feel like I'm enough for you. You always tell me that I'm perfect, but I'm not. I'm about the furthest from perfect you can get. I mean, I'm boring, and plain, and awkward. And you say I'm beautiful, but I'm not; because having blue eyes doesn't make me beautiful. There just blue. There's nothing special about me, at all. And then there's you. And you, Magnus, your beautiful, and colourful, and interesting and confident; your the perfect one. And it just doesn't make sense for you to want me."

Magnus was silent for a long time, and Alec began to worry that his words were hitting home, and Magnus was mentally contemplating how to send Alec away. Hesitantly, Alec glanced up to gauge Magnus' reaction, and found Magnus staring at him in shock and wonder, mouth hanging open and eyes wide.

Finally, Alec got a reply.

"Alexander Gideon Lightwood. How can you think so low of yourself?" Magnus didn't pause long enough to let Alec reply, "Alec, sweet, sweet Alec. You, my dear, are perfect. No, don't argue with me; let me tell you why.

"All those negative things you said about yourself; they're the things that make you perfect. Your not boring- you are the most interesting, captivating person I've ever met. Plain? You might dress absolutely awful, but your the only person I know can still manage to look absolutely delectable even when wearing those ugly sweaters. Your awkwardness; it's one of the most adorable things I've ever seen, following only that gorgeous blush of yours.

"You think your not beautiful? Alexander, you are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, and I've been alive eight centuries, in both looks and personality; your a double beauty. Not only are your blue eyes absolutely gorgeous, but so is everything about you. Your hair; so soft and smooth, always has that sexy just-got-laid look." He sent Alec a wink and Alec flushed red.

Magnus continued, reaching his hand up to cup Alec's face, "Your lips, so soft and pink; perfect." He ran his thumb lightly over Alec's bottom lip, smiling softly when Alec blushed.

Magnus slid his hands down Alec's neck, over his shoulders. He trailed his hands down Alec's chest, tweaking his nipples as he went. Alec let out a breathy moan when Magnus took Alec's left nipple into his mouth, sucking lightly, while twisting the right one between his fingertips.

After abusing Alec's nipples for a couple of minutes, Magnus dipped lower, brushing his lips down Alec's abdomen, tracing the shadowhunters muscles lightly with his fingers. All the while Alec could hear Magnus muttering "Beautiful... So beautiful" over and over, and Alec could feel tingles all over his body.

When Magnus reached the waistband of his boxers, Alec arched his back in anticipation. Magnus, slowly, gently, pulled the fabric of Alec's boxers down; over the obvious tent of his erection, and down to his knees.

Alec wriggled his legs to shake the boxers all the way off, and Magnus sighed contentedly, taking in Alec's naked form, and whispering softly, "Perfect. So absolutely perfect." Alec felt his breath catch in his throat as his whole body heated up.

Magnus then swung his leg over to straddle Alec's thighs, continuing his trail of kisses around Alec's hips. Sliding further down his body, Magnus pressed his mouth against Alec's inner thigh, scattering gentle butterfly kisses around everywhere but Alec's straining erection- being the utter tease that he was.

Alec moaned in frustration, and Magnus lifted his head to meet Alec's eyes with a look of feigned innocence, "What is it darling?"

Alec glared down at Magnus, only to be answered with that same innocent look, only this time it was clear he was hiding a smirk. Alec sent a pointed look from Magnus to his obvious arousal, but to no avail. Alec knew that Magnus wouldn't give in until Alec voiced exactly what he wanted, and so, throwing caution to the wind, he cried out, "Please Magnus, just SUCK me, FUCK me, anything! Just stop TEASING!"

And so, with a triumphant grin, Magnus swooped his head down to take Alec in from root to tip, and Alec arched upwards with a loud moan of "Oh angel, MAGNUS!"

Magnus' head was bobbing up and down on Alec's cock, and Alec could feel the wet warmth of Magnus' tongue as it travelled along the length of Alec's arousal, sending tingling sensations of pleasure rippling through Alec's body, and he moaned and writhed on the bed.

Just as Alec was approaching the edge, Magnus pulled off. Alec shot Magnus an incredulous stare, but Magnus simply smirked at him.

"Oh I'm not finished with you yet, sweetcheeks." Magnus' tone was seductive; he all but purred the words. Alec watched, his breath quickening, as Alec summoned a bottle of cherry scented lube with a grin.

Magnus then reached a hand down to the waistband of his pyjama bottoms, pulling them down in one swift motion. Alec almost moaned at what he saw, and Magnus crawled back up Alec's legs, slathering his fingers in the cherry lube.

Alec's hips twitched in anticipation as Magnus dragged his wet fingertips up Alec's inner thigh, and over his ass. When they reached his hole, Alec was practically shaking with impatience, shouting for Magnus to please get on with it.

And so Magnus did. Starting with one finger, he began to slide it in and out as Alec trembled beneath him. Magnus added another finger, scissoring them, searching until he found that one sweet spot-

"HOLY SHIT! By the angel, MAGNUS!" Alec cried out in ecstacy as Magnus' fingers came into contact with his prostate.

Magnus grinned in triumph, adding a third finger, stretching Alec's walls in preparation. When Alec started moaning for Magnus to 'get on with it already', Magnus decided that Alec was prepared enough, and he squirted a generous amount of lube onto his oh-so-very-hard cock, coating it fully, before pressing slowly into Alec.

It had been a while since they'd last done this, and so Alec let out a hiss of pain as Magnus pushed into him. Magnus leaned up to plant kisses all over Alec's face as the shadowhunter slowly adjusted to the pain.

Once the burning sensation had gone, pleasure was all that remained, and Alec let out a moan of ecstacy as Magnud thrusted gently into him. But this slow, steady speed was not enough for Alec, and he moaned.

"Magnus- ah -please, f-faster!" His request was answered immediately, as Magnus began to speed up, thrusting with a newfound urgency.

Alec was washed over with pleasure and he moaned and cried out Magnus' name like a mantra. Magnus answered him with a low whisper.

"Alexanderrr, baby. You feel so good!"

Magnus reached a hand down to wrap around Alec's erection, and he began pumping quickly but gently in time with his thrusts.

It wasn't long before Alec was coming into Magnus' hand, white flashing across his vision as the orgasm wracked his body.

After a few more thrusts Magnus was spilling his seed into Alec, leaning down to kiss him in earnest before he fell back, stars crossing his vision.

Alec turned to face Magnus, his blue eyes glazed over as they both curled up into eachothers arms.

Both were blissfully unaware of the fact that they'd neglected to soundproof Alec's room, as they both slept a peaceful, dreamless slumber.


Okay, lemon finished. I really hope it was okay, as it was my first ever lemon, and I felt like an utter perv writing it..

Please review and tell me what you thought? Was it okay?

Thanks for reading!

~Dreams Of Oblivion