Chapter 14

Plans

WARNING – SEXUAL CONTENT

Not Intended for readers under the age of 18

A/N: Just a heads up to make reading easier, some of the more intimate parts of this chapter switch back and forth between Alec and Magnus' perspectives.

"I don't know if I like this plan, Magnus." Alec said, studying the four vials simmering on low heat on Magnus' workbench.

"It's simple enough, love. I go in glamoured. I think I can produce one powerful enough."

"You think? Or you know?"

"I can work on it, sweetheart. I can make sure the glamour will hold. Once I have it perfected, I can go in. Just like Clary said. Right through the front gates. You'll have the perimeter. Shielded, like we discussed. Nothing will penetrate the shields. Everyone will be safe. While their distracted, fighting the best Shadowhunter team in the world, which I'm sure they'll throw everything they have at, I'll get the book Clary's after, and portal out. Once I'm outside the gates, we'll portal to the safehouse. We'll be protected there. I swear."

"And this will give them immortality?"

"Once it has the final ingredient, and cured, I believe it will. We won't move until we're certain." Magnus said, softly rubbing his Shadowhunters back. He had been in knots for days since he had heard the plan.

His angel had finally opened up about his dream. They had discussed it in detail. The one thing they weren't sure on was if Alec was still mortal during that battle. Yes, he walked away unharmed. But was that because he was immortal and his wounds healed quickly, or because he was just that good.

"So with this, with immortality, if they get injured they would heal like warlock's do? Quickly and on their own, without iratzes?"

"Yes, love. They would heal in seconds. Only a mortal blow would actually harm them, and often times even those can be healed with magic if there attended to in time."

"And your certain that none of the other warlock's helped my father get out of the Institute?"

"I am. I questioned them all under the use of a truth serum. None of them resisted me."

"That's more than a hundred warlocks, Magnus. Your sure you got them all?"

"Yes, love. I am. I know every warlock in the world. I would have gotten back sooner but there were a few I had to track down."

"Were they hiding?"

"No. Most every warlock has a mundane life, like Catarina. They have to eat too." Magnus said, trying his best to reassure his exhausted omega.

He had been training all day. It was breathtaking to watch him in action. He had thought it was the most beautiful and graceful thing he had ever seen the day he had watched his sweet angel use his bow, but he had been wrong. Watching as he had flown through the air, twisting and flipping, weapons in hand, only to land on his feet and hit his target with a flying dagger had stole the very breath from his lungs.

His Shadowhunter had been training hard. He had wanted to make sure he was at his best for what they were about to do. Even though they would be magically protected when they faced the gates of the sacred city, he didn't want to miss a beat, and neither did his team. They trained night and day, stopping only to eat and sleep. To say they were deadly was a gross understatement.

"And Isabelle still has everything she needs for forging?" He asked.

"Yes. I've never seen her produce weapons this fast. Or so many new ones. It will take practice to learn to use them all. When we go in, we'll be fully loaded." Alec said, looking up from the vials to meet his alpha's eyes. Their eyes locked, tired crystal blue meeting tired chocolate brown.

"This is going to work, Alexander."

"I know. But that doesn't mean I have to like it. I don't want to kill anyone we don't have to."

"I know, sweetheart." Magnus said, pulling his Shadowhunter into his arms.

Alec took a deep breath of his's alpha's soothing scent. With each breath he felt the tension he had been carrying ease as he started to relax.

"So you just need one more thing?" He asked, pulling back. He had wanted to stay in his alpha's arms, badly.

He wanted to let his scent soothe him into sleep. Sleep he hated but he knew he needed. The only peaceful sleep he got these days was after his alpha made love to him and made him drink the potion.

"Yes, angel. You just have to promise me one thing. That you'll be extra careful. They will be immortal. You won't be. Not until your next heat.

Once I claim you, I think things will change. I think your dreams will change. I really believe your only seeing what's going to happen while you're still mortal."

Alec sighed, defeated, pressing his forehead to his alpha's.

"And we'll still be able to use our runes?"

"I believe so. You will still be nephilims, love. You will just be immortal nephilims."

"Okay. Let's do this."

"It won't take much. I promise. Just one drop for each vial." Magnus said, lifting Alec's hand for a kiss.

Pulling Alec a step forward towards the workbench he pick up a small knife. He looked into his Shadowhunters eyes. What he saw there told him all he needed to know. He was ready. He wanted to do this.

"It'll only hurt for a second." He said, pressing a shallow cut into Alec's finger.

Alec didn't flinch when the blade pierced his skin. This wasn't pain to him. His pain was for his team, his family. They had all wanted to do this. But he wasn't sure that they wanted to do it for the right reasons.

Yes, he wanted them with him after his alpha claimed him, having them forever. But he wasn't sure that they really wanted to live forever. He wasn't sure if they were doing this because it was something they really wanted, or if they were doing it just to win this fight.

Magnus squeezed his Shadowhunters finger gently as he moved from vial, letting a single drop of blood fall into each one. He knew that his young warrior was struggling with this. He knew that he had wanted to present the choice of immortality to his family under different circumstances. He knew he had wanted them to want it, not need it. And it was breaking his angel's heart.

Alec watched as the last drop fell into the fourth vial. With a swift movement his alpha ran his thumb over the cut on his finger, healing it.

"When will it be ready?"

"It has to cure overnight. Come now. It's late. You've had a long day of training and need to rest." Magnus said, raising his loves hand to his lips for another soft kiss.

"I'm not tired."

"Don't do that, angel. We both know that's not true." He said softly.

Alec sighed. His alpha was right. He was tired. But he wasn't ready to sleep. Not yet.

"Will you take me to bed?"

Magnus smiled. Even when his warrior was utterly exhausted, he still craved the comfort of his alpha's touch, of his alpha taking him, and the dreamless sleep that would come after.

"Yes, sweetheart. I'll take you to bed." He said, pulling his Shadowhunter in for a gentle kiss.

*****

Magnus slowly pulled his angel's shirt over his head. He couldn't help but stop to take in the beauty before him. His Shadowhunter had regained the weight he had lost during his illness and turned it all into muscle. His six-pack looked even more delicious than it had before.

He dropped to his knees. He wanted to trace each line and curve of it with his tongue. He gently tugged his Shadowhunters pants down an inch, just an inch. He wanted full access for what he was about to do.

Alec moaned softly as his alpha's tongue traced the outline of the first muscle in his belly. He slid is hands into his alpha's hair, just the way his alpha liked it. To both pleasure his warlock and to help hold himself up. On the second pass of his alpha's tongue his head fell back. The pleasure was incredible, pulsing through him from each touch of his warlock's tongue.

With each lick against the sensitive muscles in his belly the tighter he gripped his alpha's hair. He bit hard into his bottom lip to hide his moans. His alpha hadn't silenced the room yet.

Magnus felt his Shadowhunters legs shake as he traced his tongue across the third muscle in his firm belly. 'Lilith, he tastes so good' he thought. He also knew that his sweet omega was fighting desperately to silence himself. With a snap of his fingers every sound outside the room disappeared.

"Thank the Angel." Alec breathed.

Smiling, Magnus pressed a soft kiss to Alec's firm belly. He was nowhere done tasting his Shadowhunter, but he needed to get him off his feet before his legs gave out. Climbing to his feet he wrapped his arm around his angel's waist when he swayed.

"Let's get you to bed." He whispered softly in Alec's ear before he sucked his earlobe into his mouth, biting softly at the tender flesh.

"Yes. Please." Alec breathed as a shiver of pleasure ran through him when his warlock bit softly on his ear.

Guiding his Shadowhunter by his hips he pushed him backwards towards the bed. When the back of his knees hit the mattress, he sat him down gently.

Alec pressed his head to his alpha's belly, grateful to be off his feet. He had been sure that he was going to fall before his warlock grabbed him. His head had been spinning from the pleasure his alpha had been giving him. He didn't understand how something as simple as his alpha's tongue softly tracing the muscles in his belly could feel so good. But his alpha always gave him the most breathtaking pleasure, so he didn't question it. He just filed it away as something he wanted to do to his warlock later.

"Magnus."

"Shh, love. Just let me take care of you tonight." Magnus said, running his hands through his Shadowhunters hair. Alec sighed softly. His alpha knew how much he loved it when he did that.

Alec felt the rest of his tension melting away. Lifting his head, he reached for Magnus' belt. He knew his warlock could undress them both in a finger snap, but he had come to find that he liked peeling his warlock out of his clothes.

As the belt and top button of his pants came undone Magnus couldn't help but hold his breath. While it was considerably faster to just snap their clothes off, he found that his angel's desire to undress him, and take his time, was far more enjoyable.

"Breathe, Magnus." Alec whispered as he slid his warlock's zipper down.

Magnus let out the breath he hadn't realized he had been holding.

"That's right." Alec crooned before pressing a soft kiss to his warlock's belly just above the waistline of his boxers.

Gripping his warlock's pants and boxers in both hands he tugged them down, just a few inches, revealing the deep V in the in muscles beneath his alphas toned abs, a lovely V that trailed beneath the silk boxers he always wore. He slowly traced the left side with his tongue, then the right, listening to the soft moan that escaped his warlock.

"You taste good, alpha." He murmured.

Magnus couldn't hold back the moan that slipped through his lips. He didn't understand how such gentle touches from his Shadowhunter could feel so, so good. His young warrior's soft words almost brought him to his knees. 'Lilith, he's going to be the death of me' he thought.

"If you keep that up, sweetheart, your going to have to hold me up."

Alec couldn't help but smile as he pressed a soft kiss in the middle of the lines of the V below his alpha's belly. He was beyond happy to know that he could bring his warlock pleasure too.

Gripping his alpha firmly by the hips he lifted him, turning him quickly, leaving his shocked warlock flat on his back on the soft bed before he knew what hit him.

"Lilith! How do you do that?" Magnus breathed as his omega straddled his hips.

"Shadowhunter. Remember?"

"Oh how I love that Shadowhunter strength." He said as Alec claimed the tender flesh of his neck, pressing soft, sucking kisses to the side. He sighed, tilting his head to give his sweet angel better access.

Pressing soft, biting kisses to his warlock's exposed neck and throat, Alec slid his hands up under his alpha's shirt, moving them slowly up his firm belly and beautiful abs. He didn't know that his soft touches had pleasure coursing through his warlock. A secret that hadn't yet been revealed to him.

"You're getting really good with that mouth, Alexander." Magnus said when Alec sucked his earlobe gently into his mouth, biting down softly.

All Alec had to go on was what he enjoyed that his alpha did to him. He had yet to branch out. He wanted to give his lover more pleasure, but he wasn't sure how. Or how to ask.

"Clothes." He whispered before claiming his alpha's mouth in a fierce, passionate kiss.

In a finger snap they were both naked and he was fighting his warlock for dominance. Their tongues danced like their lives depended on it, and It couldn't have been sweeter.

Magnus thought his Shadowhunter would never ask him to shed them of their clothing. 'He must be impatient tonight' he thought, smiling through the kiss. It was breathtaking. For an instant when his omega had claimed him, his bind had gone blank. His angel was growing bolder and it thrilled him, but he had to breathe.

Running his hands gently up from his warriors hips he pushed a soft pulse of magic through his thumbs into his Shadowhunters firm belly.

Alec gasped at the sudden pleasure that shot through his veins, pulling back to revel in it. It rocked him every time his alpha did that, and his alpha knew it.

"Not fair." He whispered, fighting to catch his breath as the dregs of pleasure faded away. His alpha had been light with it, this time.

"You know you love it." Magnus chuckled, sitting them both up. Once again Alec was caught between two hard dicks, his warlock's and his own. "I can do it again if you'd like." He whispered, his forehead pressed to his angel's.

"I would. But how am I supposed to compete with that?"

"Compete with what, love? There is no competition here. I love brining you pleasure. It's the highlight of my day." He said softly, pulling his Shadowhunter close.

"You pleasure me, but I don't pleasure you." Alec whispered, his head on his warlock's shoulder.

"That's not true, sweetheart." Magnus said, pushing Alec back so he could meet his eyes, crystal blue locking on chocolate brown. "You bring me pleasure every day. Seeing you smile, hearing you laugh, your wonderful kisses, and the touch of your hands. They all bring me to my knees, especially your kisses and soft touches. They are unlike anything I have ever felt before. And having you beneath me is the most exquisite thing in the world. The feel of your body, your soft skin and perfect muscles. The grip of your hands on my back when you let yourself go and feel the pleasure.

And the knowledge that one day you will carry our children inside you. You are the greatest gift ever given to me. Far more than I have ever deserved and no matter what happens, I will always cherish those things, and you, and all of our sweet moments and every memory me make.

So please don't feel like you don't pleasure me, love. Because you do. Just a brush of your hands against my skin takes my breath away."

"Do you really mean that?" He asked, uncertainty shining in his blue eyes.

"Every word, angel. You are still learning what you find enjoyable when we make love, and we have all the time in the world for you to learn the same of me. Just know that everything we do here, means more to me than words can say.

Just having you here gives me more pleasure than you could possibly imagine. And watching you, watching you take the pleasure I give you, thrills me. I love watching you come undone. And knowing that I can do that for you, that I can give you that, is better than any sexual experience that I've ever had.

In just being who you are and doing what you do trumps more than 800 years of experience. You are the love of my life. You are perfection. You are strength and beauty. And in here, when it's just us, what we have is more than words can say, so please don't think you don't pleasure me because it's just not true. A single kiss from you brings me to my knees."

"I just don't feel like I'm giving you what you need."

"You are, love. You do. I don't know how else to say it. You give me pleasure like no other. I love the way your hands feel on me. I love the way I feel when I fill you. Or when you take me in your hand. It's perfection. It's like you were made just for me.

I love to hear your soft moans. Your cries of pleasure. The way you pull my hair when you enjoy yourself. My magic in here is just a bonus. I know that with or without it, our lovemaking will always be earth shattering, because for me, it already is." He said, kneading the tense muscles in his Shadowhunters lower back.

"Waking up to you, snuggled up in my arms, makes me feel like the luckiest man alive. And watching you, throughout the day, especially when you train, even when my heart lurches in fear when you flip and fly through the air, its stunning. It makes me want to pull you from what your doing and take you then and there."

"How am I ever supposed to concentrate on my tumbling after that?" Alec asked with a chuckle. "I may have to stop letting you watch me train."

"It's not just your tumbling that takes my breath away, Alexander. You are a warrior and watching you as you practice your art and hone your skills, it's like watching a masterpiece take form."

"No one has ever seen me that way."

"No one that you know about, angel. I am sure that there have been countless Shadowhunters, both male and female, that have thought the exact same thing. You just didn't know it." He whispered softly, sliding his hands down to caress Alec's bare ass.

"Now you're just trying to distract me." Alec sighed as the pleasure of his alpha's touch coursed through him, a tingle running up and down his spine.

"No, love. I'm not. But I can." He said, placing a hand on Alec's flat belly and pushing another soft pulse of magic into him.

Alec gasped and bit softly into his warlock's shoulder to muffle his cries. The pleasure that shot through him had pulsed throughout his body, taking his breath away. His breath hitched in his lungs at the strain.

"Breathe, sweetheart." Magnus breathed, softly stroking Alec's back.

The feel of his Shadowhunter biting into his shoulder stole his own breath. He felt his hardened cock jump at the pleasure that ran rampant through him, forcing himself to speak the words to encourage his young warrior to draw in air.

Alec slowly regained his wits, and his ability to breathe. Once he was sure he could speak again he felt shame for hurting his alpha.

"I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?"

"No, love. Don't ever apologize for something like that. That was nothing more than a love bite." Magnus said before flipping his sweet omega onto his back, settling between his muscular legs.

"Now, all this talk of pleasure has me wanting to give you more." He said, reclaiming Alec's lips in a soft but passionate kiss. His angel opened quickly when he licked at his bottom lip, seeking entrance. 'Lilith, will he always taste this good?' he thought as his tongue met his lovers.

This kiss wasn't a fight for dominance. It was a kiss that spoke of love, of tenderness.

He ran his hands softly down Alec's sides, pushing just a touch of magic into his caress, knowing full well the combination of his magic and the pleasure his Shadowhunter felt at the touch of his hands would be intense, but he wanted it to be. He wanted to make his Shadowhunter scream and cry out in pleasure tonight. Just as he wanted to ensure that he gave into his own pleasure for his sweet omega, to reassure him that they pleasured each other.

Alec lost his breath during the sweet kiss when his warlock had pushed his beautiful magic down his ribcage and sides. He had to pull away from the kiss, gasping for breath. He had never known how sensitive that part of his body was before his alpha. It had certainly never felt that way before in training.

"That's it, angel. Just focus on breathing." Magnus murmured, pressing his lips to his love's neck, softly tracing the rune there with his tongue. He loved his warrior's runes. He also loved exploiting them in bed.

Alec tilted his head and moaned softly as his alpha traced the rune at his check with his tongue. He gasped out his pleasure when he took quick nips and pressed soft kisses at the sensitive skin. He wanted to move. He wanted to hold onto his warlock. But he couldn't. He had been caught off guard, his mind spinning in the best possible way.

Using his fingertips Magnus softly stroked his fingers back up Alec's sides, caressing him gently. He used no magic this time. He didn't want to overload his young warrior. He wanted to give him a chance to regain his breath before he took him further.

As his angel moaned softly at his tender kisses, he took harder nips and bites at his Shadowhunters neck, flicking his tongue out to make it more pleasurable. Gently tilting his omega's chin to face him he pressed his lips softly to his loves.

"Alexander, love. Look at me, sweetheart." He said softly.

Alec blinked, willing his head to stop spinning and his fuzzy mind to focus. He had lost himself in the pleasure. He always did.

"That's right. Look at me." Magnus crooned, watching as his Shadowhunters hazed eyes met his, crystal blue meeting chocolate brown. "You've been asking me for something for the past few days. Can you tell me what that is?"

Alec swallowed hard before he could speak.

"To fuck me. I want you to fuck me." Alec whispered.

"That's right, love. You have. You're not ready for that, not yet. But would you like to start getting ready?"

"Yes." Alec breathed.

Magnus leaned in, claiming his Shadowhunters lips again. It was a soft kiss. A kiss that spoke only of love. Snapping his fingers, the stele Izzy had made for him appeared in his hand. Pulling back from the kiss he studied his sweet omega, mesmerized by the beauty of his crystal blue eyes before activating the rune that Clary had drawn on his young warrior's shoulder, the rune that would keep their lovemaking between just the two of them. He watched as it lit up and then faded, thrilled that he had the power to do that now.

"Promise me you'll tell me if it gets to be too much. I will do everything I can to make sure there is no pain, but if I miss something, you have to promise to tell me. Can you do that? Can you promise me that?"

"Yes. I promise." Alec said, his head now clear, anticipation coursing through him, humming beneath his skin.

Pressing a harder kiss to Alec's lips he snapped his fingers, lubing his hand.

"I want to hear each moan, each cry. Everything, love. Don't hold back. I want to hear it all." He said, reaching down to take Alec's hard cock gently in his hand, stroking it with his lube slicked fingers. Alec gasped at the pleasure. "That's right. Just like that. I want to hear you."

Magnus' hold on his Shadowhunters dick tightened slightly, gently jerking him off. With skilled precision he circled his hand around the head of Alec's cock and stroked back down, pushing a small wave of magic into his touch.

Alec loved the way his alpha's lubed hand rubbed up and down his length. It had never felt like this when he had been alone and at the Institute. With his warlock it was so much better. He cried out when his warlock's magic pushed into his dick. The magnitude of it ran up his belly and down his thighs at the same time. He instinctively grabbed his alpha's shoulder with one hand, gripping it tightly.

His sweet warrior's cries of pleasure was music to his ears, a symphony composed just for him. Easing up with his magic, he gently jerked on his Shadowhunters fully hardened cock. He stopped when it leaked a generous amount of precum in his hand. He didn't want his omega to cum too quickly. He wanted to draw it out.

"Hold out your hand, angel."

It took Alec's lust filled brain a moment to register his alpha's words, but he did as he was asked. With a finger snap from his warlock his hand was coated with warm lube.

"I want you to touch yourself while I pleasure you. While I prepare you for me. Can you do that?" He asked softly, taking in Alec's blown pupils and lust filled eyes.

Alec nodded, yes.

"Let me hear the words, love."

"Yes. I can do that." Alec breathed.

Magnus loved hearing his angel's voice in bed. The sound of it both thrilled him as well as let him know that his sweet omega was still with him. At some point, soon, he wanted to take his Shadowhunter into subspace again. But not yet. There was still too much to do and not enough time for his angel to properly come down and rest. Taking his omegas lube-soaked hand in his own he guided it to his straining cock.

Alec gripped himself automatically. He had jerked himself off countless times before and knew what felt good to him. As his gripped himself he stroked gently up and down his length. He wanted to draw this out.

Watching his Shadowhunter pleasure himself was a beautiful thing to behold. He couldn't help but take part. Gently pressing his thumb to the vein on the underside of his love's fully lubed cock he pushed hard against it, making his angel moan.

"Don't forget that's there, sweetheart. Stroke it when you come up, applying just a little pressure."

Alec nodded at his alpha's words. His warlock taught him new things every day. On his next gentle pull up, he did as his alpha said and pleasure rocked through him. He didn't know that he cried out.

"That's it. Just like that. And don't hold back. I want to hear and every moan that slips from your beautiful lips. Remember that." He said, pushing Alec's bent knees apart.

He lingered at his angel's bent knees, deliberating before he decided his next step. Making his decision he pressed his thumbs underneath each of his Shadowhunters knees, against that sweet spot, stroking them gently, massaging into the tender creases there before pushing a little magic out through his thumbs. Alec moaned loudly, his thighs quivering as he instinctively jerked himself harder.

"Don't cum yet, angel. Hold it back. Let go if you have too."

Alec had the presence of mind to heed his alpha's words, easing his grip on himself. The pleasure that had shot through his thighs had them quivering and his belly clenching, the touch of his alpha's hands sending soft tingles throughout his body. 'One day' the thought 'one day I'm going to make him moan and cry out in pleasure'.

Pushing his omega's knees as far apart as he could, not wanting to strain them, he bent down on his hands and knees. He would leave the pleasure point in his angel's thigh alone tonight. His sweet angel's prostate would get plenty of stimulation when he was in him. He planned to fill him slowly, let his love enjoy the feeling of fullness when he took him in.

Leaning down he flicked his tongue over his Shadowhunters tight hole, a hole he ached to feel, and would before the night was over. It clenched immediately, making him smile. He flicked his tongue out over it again, watching as it clenched and relaxed.

Alec bit his lip when his alpha licked across his hole. He desperately wanted to feel something in it when it clenched. Remembering his alpha's request, he released his lip from between his teeth, gasping when his warlock did it again, and moaning when he kept doing it, the pleasure growing more intense with each gentle stroke of his tongue.

Gently pushing his Alexander's firm cheeks apart, he slowly licked from his crack up to his perineum, gently massing his angel's cheeks, pushing soft waves of magic into him. His angel cried out. From his magic or his tongue Magnus didn't know, but he was hoping from both. Taking his sweet Shadowhunters balls into his mouth he sucked gently, not wanting to apply too much pressure. When he saw his angel's hand fall from his dick he pulled back.

"Na-ah, sweetheart. I want to see that hand on your dick."

Alec whimpered in protest. His alpha licking at his entrance and his magic were distracting him. He had lost his train of thought completely when his alpha had sucked his balls into his hot mouth. He ached to have something in him, a tongue, a finger, a thick cock, anything.

"I'll stop if you stop." Magnus teased. He snapped his fingers, re-lubing Alec's hand. Looking into his omega's beautiful blue eyes he watched him as he took his cock in his hand again, sliding it slowly up and down. It occurred to him then that the lights may be too bright for his young warriors blown pupils and snapped his fingers, dimming them.

"Better?"

Alec nodded, yes. The light had been making his eye's sting, and he wanted to see his alpha clearly.

"That's it. I want to see those beautiful blues." He crooned.

Once he saw that his angel was once again stroking himself as he had asked he bent his head again. He knew his Shadowhunter was seeking the feel of something inside him.

Flicking his tongue over his angel's entrance again he watched as it clenched and waited for it to relax. Snapping his fingers he lubed them. Using two fingers he massaged slow, gentle circles around his young lover's rim, watching as his tight muscle clenched and relaxed. Softly brushing his fingertip across his angel's tight entrance he pushed a small burst of magic through his fingertip to ease the penetration. His finger slid in easily to the first knuckle, the muscles of his angel's tight channel clamping down. He listened as Alec's breath caught in his chest, waiting for the muscles around his finger to relax and listening for his Shadowhunter to drawn in a breath.

Pushing further into Alec's tight channel he listened to Alec's moans and felt his fingers slide into his hair with his free hand. He had to force himself to focus on what he was doing through the exquisite pleasure that rushed through him at his Shadowhunters gentle tug.

But he wanted more from his young warrior. He wanted to hear him moan and cry out at the same time as he pleasured him. Using his thumb he pressed hard on his angel's perineum as he pushed his finger as far as he could into Alec's channel, sending a small burst of magic through them both. His wish was granted when his omega moaned and then cried out as his magic shot through him.

Alec had to force himself to grip his aching cock again, something he had never had to do before. He desperately wanted his alpha to fill him, to feel the fullness of his length inside him. Before, before his alpha, he had only imagined what it would feel like to have that. His imagination had never come even remotely close to the real thing.

He knew when he felt his alpha's fingers massaging him that he was going to give him something, he just didn't know what. The jolt of magic that rushed through him as his warlock pushed his finger into him was exquisite. The magic crashed through him like a tidal wide, sending fresh pleasure throughout his already trembling body.

The small pulses of magic that his warlock pushed into him though were beautiful and made his belly clench and his eyes roll back. He couldn't stop his cries of pleasure; and didn't want to. He couldn't help it when he lost his breathe due to the sensation overload. A magnificent overload.

His alpha pushing further and further into him with his finger felt like heaven. He couldn't stop himself from gripping his alpha's silky soft hair with his free hand as he jerked himself harder with the other. He knew his warlock loved it and wondered if he would too.

Magnus pulled his finger free of his Shadowhunter when the muscles of his channel relaxed and he saw him tug harder and harder on his cock. He knew he had to stop his sweet angel before he went too far and jerked himself to release. Reaching up he placed his hand over his omega's, stilling him.

"That's enough, love. You can stop now. I've got you."

Alec sighed in relief. It had been hard to focus on jerking himself, as good as it had felt. There were so many sensations bombarding him at once that it was a struggle to do as his alpha had asked.

"Thank you, alpha." He whispered, sliding both hands into his warlock's hair.

Magnus couldn't stop his own moan when his Shadowhunter gripped his hair with both hands, or his smile. He knew he would have to pass him the reigns soon and let him learn more by giving instead of receiving. It would be magnificent he was sure. But that wouldn't be tonight. With a smirk, he pressed his palm flat on his angel's firm belly, pushing a strong wave of magic into him.

He felt his omega's firm muscles clench under his hand when he cried out, his grip tightened in his hair.

Alec forgot to breathe when his alpha pressed his hand firmly on his belly, pushing his magic into him. The pleasure that shot through his system was almost more than he could take. He didn't realize that he had tightened his grip in his alpha's hair.

"Breathe, sweetheart. Take a breath."

Alec had to force himself to draw in air, his lungs straining. He felt like his whole body was shaking.

"Just breathe through it, love." Magnus crooned, softly rubbing his omega's firm belly muscles.

Alec struggled to keep drawing in air, the tingling pleasure of his alpha softly rubbing his belly was distracting.

Once he was sure that his Shadowhunter was breathing easily again Magus snapped his fingers again, re-lubing them. Going back to the task at hand he reached out, gently massaged circles around his lover's rim again. He would need more in him soon and wanted him to be able to take it easily. He watched as his Shadowhunter clenched and relaxed. After the third gentle circle with his fingers he pushed two fingertips in, just an inch, with a soft burst of magic to ease the way.

His angel cried out, his tight channel clamping down, trying to pull his fingers in. Using his angel's cries as his guide he waited for the muscles to relax before he slid his fingers all the way in. He felt out his love's prostate and curled his fingers, stroking it gently. He felt it start to harden. He listened to his angel's moans and felt his thighs quivering from the pleasure.

Alec's eyes rolled back when his warlock pushed his fingers and his magic into his tight channel, the pleasure beyond exquisite. He couldn't stop his cries of pleasure now, he had no control. When his alpha's fingers curled inside him, brushing that spot, he thought he would die from the ecstasy of what his alpha was giving him.

Once he felt his angel stop trembling from the pleasure he was feeling and he was sure that he had adjusted to the penetration he pulled out, hearing his sweet omega whine at the emptiness. 'His Shadowhunter would take his next heat beautifully' he thought. It was already obvious that he loved to be filled.

"It's alright, sweetheart." He crooned as he gently slid his fingers back in, pushing a hint of magic through his fingertips to give his love even more pleasure before his angel's muscles clamped down around them.

"Just breathe and relax."

'Relax?' Alec thought. How was he supposed to 'relax'? He hadn't been able to stop the whine that escaped him when his alpha had pulled his fingers out, leaving him feeling empty. Had it been under any other circumstances he would have been mortified. Shadowhunters didn't whine. But the beautiful intrusion when his alpha pushed back into him, and the sweet feel of his magic, washed those thoughts away.

Once Magnus felt the muscles around his fingers relax he gently curved them, easily finding his angel's prostate again. It was hard and swollen. He would have to be gentle, making sure he didn't apply too much pressure and cause his young warrior pain.

When he felt his omega start to thrust on his finger's he knew he was almost ready. Working in time with his angel's thrusts, he thrust with his fingers, drawing out his Shadowhunters pleasure, scissoring his fingers to stretch his channel open.

When he felt his warlock's fingers thrusting into him, he knew that his alpha was about to start truly preparing him. It wouldn't be much longer before his warlock would fill him and he craved it. He loved the feel of his alpha inside him. It was breathtaking and earth shattering all at once.

When he felt his alpha stretching him he knew that they were almost there. He wanted desperately to roll his warlock over, something he could easily do, and just plunge down on him. He wanted to push onto him, the way his alpha had been pushing into him these past few nights, only harder. He wanted to make his alpha cry out his pleasure the way his alpha made him cry out his. He wanted to hear his warlock moan beneath him. He wanted to feel his alpha's thighs quiver and see his belly clench. He wanted it all.

His Shadowhunter was stretching quickly. Between his thrusts and his muscles relaxing easily he knew that his angel was ready for him.

"I'm going to pull back, love. Do you feel ready?"

"By the Angel yes!" Alec cried.

Pulling his fingers from his omega's tight channel he watched it clench as it emptied. He was awed at the sight before him. His angel's open stretched rim was both breathtaking and inviting. Snapping his fingers he lubed them both, his throbbing cock and his lover's beautiful hole and channel.

Taking a firm grip on his Shadowhunters hips he lifted him into the perfect position. Without his hands free he would have to watch to line himself up perfectly, something he could easily do.

"Take a deep breath, angel." He said firmly.

As his sweet omega drew a breath in he pushed the head of his cock into his Shadowhunter.

Alec gasped as his alpha pushed into him and the magnificent stretch. He desperately wanted more but he knew his alpha would go slow, giving him the time he needed to adjust. With each deep breath he took his warlock pushed just a little further into him. He didn't realize it when he thrust down on his alpha's cock, pulling him a little further in.

"All of it, please. Just do it." He begged.

Magnus was torn. His Shadowhunter still wasn't used to being filled and needed him to ease in slowly so he wouldn't hurt him.

Alec couldn't wait anymore. He needed his alpha in him, now. All of him. He reached down, grabbing his alpha's hips with the speed of a Shadowhunter and pulled him fully into him. He cried out his pleasure as his alpha stared at him in shock.

"Alexander." Was all Magnus could manage through his shock and pleasure. He had underestimated his omega. He was ready for more. He didn't need to hand over the reigns of penetration, his Shadowhunter had just taken them from him.

He lost his breath at the tightness of his angel's tight channel around his cock and then again when the muscles in his love's walls clamped down around him. Being in his Shadowhunter was pure bliss. His channel was warm and as smooth as silk around him. His angel had the tightest squeeze that always took his breath away, he reveled in the feel of it.

"Move." Alec pleaded, trusting his hips against his warlock.

The pleasure of being filled was being overridden by his desire to be taken, and taken hard. But his alpha didn't get it. Wrapping his legs firmly around his warlock's hips, hands on his waist, he smoothly flipped him, using his Shadowhunter strength and speed to his advantage. In an instant his alpha was on his back and he was fully sheathed inside him.

Alec lost his breath when he slid down on his alpha's full length, as it scraped down across his prostate. It was beyond heavenly. It was a dream come true, having the man he loved with all his heart and soul finally fully filling him. It was magnificent. He reveled in the complete and utter fullness that he had been craving.

Magnus was utterly shocked at his Shadowhunters move but couldn't help the moan that escaped him when his angel took his full length for the first time, the length one would only get by sitting flush against another. His sweet omega had his head thrown back and his eyes closed. From pleasure or pain he wasn't sure.

Before he could speak the words his once innocent omega rose up off him only to slam back down, a cry of pure, unmistakable pleasure escaping him. His shocked mind kicked into gear. He knew his angel would need his guidance now. He wouldn't know what to do next. This was all new to him.

"Alexander, look at me." Magnus ground out.

Lifting his head Alec opened his eyes, crystal blue locking on chocolate brown. He didn't have the words to speak, he could only feel.

Placing his hands firmly on Alec's hips he pushed up, guiding Alec up off his cock, and eased him back down.

"Go slow. Take your time. There's no rush, love."

Alec nodded, listening to his alpha's soft words as his alpha helped him rise and fall again. It was magnificent. He rose up and slowly descended back down, the move scraping his prostate in the most delicious way.

"Faster, please." Alec begged.

Magnus couldn't deny his angel this. If this is what he needed, he would give it to him.

"Put your hands on my sides."

Alec did as he was told. On his next rise up he cried out. The new angle rubbed his prostate in a different way, a more intense way. Coming back down, using his alpha for support, his rose up faster, his warlock supporting him with every movement.

He couldn't help his moans as he rode his alpha's cock, each rise and fall getting faster and faster. This is what he needed. This is what he had been craving. He loved when his alpha made love to him, it was beautiful and wonderful and magnificent all at once. But he had wanted to be fucked. He had needed it.

His alpha was moaning with him as he rode him. The both were lost in the pleasure.

The tightness of his Shadowhunter and the feel of him riding his cock was utterly breathtaking, more than he ever imagined It could be. It was more intense than anything he had ever felt before, more pleasurable, more everything. It was glorious. The faster his angel rode, the higher he rose. His angel was taking him to heaven.

"Circle your hips when you come down, angel." Magnus whispered through a cry of pleasure.

Alec did as he was told, and the pleasure of the move was breathtaking. With each new rise and fall he instinctively ground his hips, circling them. The movement was easy. He was a Shadowhunter. Agility was his middle name.

Alec was panting as he rose up and plunged back down. But he needed more. He fell forward, catching himself easily. His alpha's grip on his hips never changed, but the sensations of the new angle did. He cried out his pleasure, throwing his head back. His alpha cried out with him, his hips rising up, meeting Alec's, thrust for beautiful thrust. He was getting close. Very close to falling off an edge he never knew existed.

Magnus felt his angel's walls growing tighter and knew he was about to cum. He was getting close too. His angel riding him was exquisite. He felt the tingle in his balls as they started to draw up.

They cried out the other's names as they both shot their loads, Alec's cum coating both their belly's as Magnus filled his Shadowhunter with his own.

Alec cried out when his alpha came, feeling his warm cum bathe the walls inside him. His orgasm was ripping through him, throwing him over that edge. Unable to support himself anymore he collapsed onto his alpha as aftershocks rocked through him. He lay breathless and panting on his alpha's heaving chest, his warlock still buried deep inside him as he rode on a tidal wave of bliss.

As Magnus came down from the best sex of his very long life, he gently stroked his Shadowhunters back as they both fought the catch their breath.

"Angel, are you alright?"

"I'm perfect." Alec breathed. "Are you?"

"I'm right there with you, love." He said, pressing a soft kiss to the top of his sweet omegas sweaty head. "You were magnificent. I can honestly say I wasn't expecting that. It truly was beyond words."

"I'm crushing you."

"Your fine, love." He said, wrapping his arms around his precious Shadowhunter, holding him close. "How do you feel, having taken someone for the first time?"

"Mm. Wonderful." Alec mumbled sleepily.

"I think it's time for rest, sweetheart. Can you sit up so I can clean us up?"

"Need a shower."

"In the morning, angel. Right now you need sleep. I think you've worn yourself out." Magnus soothed, caressing his angel's back again.

He was perfectly content to let his Shadowhunter fall asleep right where he was. He could easily roll him and pull himself out, then clean them up and tuck his love in for the night. But his angel looked so peaceful and perfect there.

The soft tingle of his alpha's hands moving up and down his back was quickly lulling him to sleep, but his warlock was still inside him and he knew it must be growing uncomfortable. So with the will of a Shadowhunter he pushed himself up, gazing down at the beautiful warlock that he would forever be able to call his. Lifting his hips, he eased his alpha out only to fall right back down on his hips.

Watching his omega rise up off of him was breathtaking. Seeing him like this, having seen him take control, take the pleasure he had so desperately been craving, had been one of the best experiences of his life. He would cherish every moment of this night, committing it to memory. In that moment he knew, his life with his Shadowhunter truly would be amazing in every possible way.

Snapping his fingers he cleaned them up. Pulling his omega back down onto his chest he wrapped his arms firmly around his angel's back and hips, smoothly rolling them over, his Shadowhunters head falling softly on their pillows.

"There now, that's better." He said softly, pulling the satin sheet and duvet up and over his young warrior, tucking him in. "Close your eyes now, angel. Close your eyes and sleep." He said softly, pressing a soft kiss to Alec's forehead.

"Will you sleep too?" Alec mumbled, eyes fluttering closed.

"Yes, sweetheart. I will." He said, pressing another soft kiss to Alec's forehead. "Sleep now." He said, cupping his angel's cheek.

Pushing a soft wave of magic into his Shadowhunter he pushed him gently into sleep. He didn't need much. His own exhaustion from the day had already started pulling him under. He just needed a light nudge to get the rest of the way there.

*****

Heals clicked on stone as someone took the twists and turns of a spiral staircase, the path lit by flickering torches. Directly across from the bottom step stood a large golden ornate door, a door engraved with the Clave sigil. The heals clicked across the marble floor to the door. A woman's hand, a hand wearing a gold ring with the same sigil as the door reached out, expertly turning the dials on the intricate locks until each tumbler clicked into place.

The door opened. Inside were rows and rows of ancient books on stacks three stories high.

*****

for his vision to adjust to the darkness of the room. He could see as clearly as he could had every light been turned on. He felt the warmth of his alpha sleeping beside him, holding him close in his arms.

Every nerve in his body was on edge, every sense on high alert. Something had woken him. He wasn't sure if it was a real threat, or his dream. He felt his heart thundering in his chest. Using the grace of a skilled Shadowhunter he slid out of his alpha's embrace and out of bed. Lifting his stele off the beside table he quickly activated his speed, stealth, soundless, surefooted, audio, and night vision runes. While he could see perfectly, circumstances could change quickly. He wanted to see and hear flawlessly, without being seen or heard.

The sheets rustled behind him. Turning quickly he held his finger to his lips, silently warning his warlock to be quiet.

Seeing the still lit audio rune on Alec's arm he whispered 'wards'. Alec's head shot up and he was out the door in a flash.

"Catch." Jace breathed from down the darkened hallway.

They were up. They all were up. Alec caught the seraph blade Jace tossed him on the fly, heading toward the loft doors.

"Jace, you take the balcony doors. Izzy, you cover Jace. Simon, you're with me. Clary, check in with Magnus." Alec commanded, barely over a whisper, knowing full well they could hear him.

The audio rune was one of Clary's, and it was powerful. They could hear each other perfectly a hundred feet apart. Moving soundlessly through the loft they took their positions.

"Magnus says seventy-five feet. He can't tell how many. But there's a lot." Clary's whispered voice carried through the rune loud and clear.

"Tell me you have that breaking rune, Clary." He said softly.

"Not yet. I'm working on it."

He could hear the panic creeping up in her tone, she knew how important it was.

"Relax, Clary. We still have time." He soothed, trying to calm his parabati. She never got nervous in combat, but this was different, and she knew it. "Has Magnus moved everything?" He asked softly, taking a stance thirty feet from the door.

"Yes. And the precious cargo. Fifty feet."

Alec looked at Simon behind him, then at Jace and Izzy in front of the patio doors. They could all hear her. They nodded as one, prepared to fight what used to be their own if necessary.

"Clary, if that rune doesn't come to you, get Magnus and get out. That's an order."

He left room for no argument, the seraph blade lighting up as he fully gripped the hilt.

"I see it. I have it! We have to move, now!" She practically screamed.

They all flinched back from the pitch of her voice as she silently slid into the room, Magnus right behind her. Grabbing Simon's arm she quickly scribbled her rune-breaking rune over his tracking rune with her stele, watching as the original rune broke and vanished. Beaming up at him she turned to me.

"The other's first. Go."

"No! Your more important. It's you they want."

"Don't argue, Alexander. There's no time." Magnus said, swirling his arms to open a portal. "Thirty feet and closing in fast."

Alec sighed but relented, holding out his forearm to Clary. She quickly drew the rune and he watched in amazement as his tracking rune broke to pieces and disappeared. Turning on her heel, Izzy and Jace were right behind her. Jerking Jace's arm forward she broke his rune, then Izzy's.

"Time to go guys and girls. Form a line, hold hands, and whatever you do, DON'T. LET. GO!" Magnus shouted as something heavy hit the front doors. Then again as the patio doors shattered in. "Alexander!" He cried when Alec hadn't yet taken Clary's hand.

Alec's head snapped up and away from the doors, grabbing her hand just as the front doors blew in.

*****

They fell out of a portal and landed scattered on soft cut grass on a bright blue day. They cried out in pain, covering their eyes and ears.

Forcing his eyes open, against the blinding light of the sun and pushing past the screeching of screaming birds, Alec fumbled for his stele. Taking it firmly in hand he crawled across the vast lawn to his parabati. The combined screams of his team wasn't helping the searing pain in his head from the blinding sunlight, but he had to focus. He was their leader, their commander. Fumbling for Clary's collar he passed his stele over her audio then night vision runes, where she collapsed breathless on the green grass.

Thirty feet away he could barely make out his brother, still screaming. He couldn't hear his sister, but Simon was close too. Willing himself forward he moved inch by inch towards his writhing brother, yanking his arm free to pass his stele over his audio and night vision runes. He fell quiet on the soft grass, chest heaving.

With his head spinning and his stomach churning he turned in the direction he thought he had heard Simon in but couldn't find him. The light was too bright and he had lost all sound. He felt a cool hand on the back of his neck before it all went black.

*****

Magnus watched silently as his Shadowhunter slept in the darkened bedroom.

"He's going to be fine, Magnus." Catarina said, rubbing a comforting hand across his back. "The iratze healed his eardrums and I've given him something for the pain, so he'll sleep for a while. He just needs to readjust to bright lights slowly."

"I should have gotten to him sooner."

"You did the best you could. You got to Isabelle and Simon. Personally, I think you did great, really using your stele for the first time. Without you...I don't know that Alec would have been able to make it to them all." She said.

"He was trying. He was looking for Simon when I got to him. His ears were bleeding, Cat. What good are those damn runes if they can do that much damage?"

"Well, I would imagine that there isn't quite as much natural light in the dark alleys and subways of New York, so I can see where they would be useful at times. I can't say they were caught off guard, because they weren't. They knew there was danger before your wards went off.

But coming through your portal, there was no preparing for that. Like I said, he'll be fine. They all will. They just need a little rest. You should try and get some sleep yourself. It's not every night that an entire Shadowhunter Institute raids your home in the middle of the night."

"Is that the latest report?" He asked.

"Yes. The entire Institute. Led at his mother's command." She said with a sigh. Her contempt for Shadowhunters almost matched his. Almost.

She felt her friend tremble beneath her hand and knew it was from rage. She internally kicked herself. She should have kept that last bit to herself.

"I loathe that woman, Catarina. You don't even understand. The things I've learned in just the past few weeks, she's evil. And they call us demons." He spat, voice full of loathing and contempt.

"A full-on attack against The High Warlock, downworlders everywhere will revolt. The Clave has started a war."

"No, Catarina. The downworlds revolt won't be over me. It will be on the attack on Alexander. And this war, this war never ended."

"What are your orders?"

"No action. Not yet. I don't want any unnecessary casualties, or anyone going rogue. Make that clear. Alexander's going to need everyone we have when the time comes, and they need to know it."

Alec stirred, a whimper of pain in his sleep.

"I'll give him something stronger." She said, pushing past Magnus in the open doorway. Crossing to the beside table she pulled a syringe and drug vial out of her bag, filling it quickly.

Magnus crossed to the foot of the bed, watching as his Shadowhunter stirred, being pulled up out of sleep by pain. Anger and heartbreak warred inside him as he watched his best friend efficiently sanitize his angel's skin. His anger was for the Clave and those who served it. His heartbreak was for his angel.

"Shh. Big stick, sweetie." Cat murmured to Alec as she pushed the needle into his skin, quickly pressing the plunger to release the medication that would take away his pain. He sighed softly as she gently ran her fingers through his hair, nudging him back into sleep before lifting the patterned quilt, tucking him in.

Magnus couldn't help but smile at his oldest and dearest friend. In that moment she had become the closest thing to a mother Alexander Lightwood had ever had.

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