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Chapter 27 - The Honeymoon - Part 2



WARNING – SEXUAL CONTENT

Not Intended for readers under the age of 18

THE MAJORITY OF THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXTENSIVE SMUT – IF YOU DO NOT LIKE SMUT PLEASE READ NO FURTHER!!!

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.

ALL SMUT WILL BE IN BOLD

P/S: I own no rights to any pictures you will see within this chapter. They all belong to the Shadowhunters TV series and the respective artists – artists unknown.

DAY ONE

Alec carefully pulled the cast iron tea kettle off the stove as it whistled, pouring steaming water into his mug. It still amazed him that his tea kettle was cast iron and that he had to use a potholder. But he loved it.

He had received a fire message from his parabatai in Haven saying 'Hope you're enjoying your honeymoon. All is good here. No worries.' She knew that he had been worried and hesitant about leaving with all that was going on, especially about Aline. But his family had insisted that he should go, that he should relax and enjoy himself with his husband. So far he didn't have any complaints.

He had made love to his precious alpha the night before and it had been magical. At least he thought it had been. And if his warlock's promise that morning that he was going to 'ride his cock' was anything to go by he thought that maybe he really had enjoyed it himself. He knew that it had been a long time for his husband, a very long time. He had been worried that he would mess it up, but his warlock had said that it was perfect.

He knew that their intimacy earlier that morning had been wonderful and that his husband had enjoyed it himself, but that he had also scared his alpha towards the end. If he was honest with himself it bothered him a bit that despite his earlier promises his alpha seemed hesitant to touch.

He thought the morning over as he sipped his tea. He didn't want his husband to be afraid of touching him. He didn't know how to make him understand that he trusted him in every way in bed, that even when things got intense that he knew that his warlock would always help him when he needed it and take care of him.

He was still adjusting to receiving such pleasure even after all that they had done. Or any pleasure. He had never been pleasured before his alpha and he had never given pleasure before him, so it was still something relatively new. He knew that he would adjust over time to taking as much as his husband had to give without problems, and they would certainly have plenty of time with an eternity laid out before them for him to adjust, but he just didn't know how to reassure his precious warlock that it was okay that things could get intense.

He smiled when strong arms wrapped around his waist and at the soft kiss to the back of his neck that sent a lovely tingle down his spine. His husband's touch always did that.

"You look deep in thought, angel." Magnus said behind him. "Care to share?"

"Just thinking." He said, turning in his alpha's arms.

"Obviously. Want to tell me what you're thinking about?" Magnus asked.

"This morning." He said, hesitant. He didn't want to upset his warlock.

"I don't know what else to say, love." Magnus said, sighing.

"That's just it. You don't need to say anything." He said. "It was wonderful. I loved every second of it. I wish you would believe that. And that it's okay."

"But it's not, sweetheart." Magnus said, cupping his Shadowhunter's cheek. "It scares me when that happens."

"It shouldn't." He said, holding his alpha's hand to his cheek. "It's just the way it is right now. I'll adjust. It'll stop happening. But until it does, I know that you will help me. That you'll take care of me and keep me safe."

"But I didn't, angel." Magnus said, softly. "I didn't keep you safe. I pushed you too far."

Alec sighed, turning to set his tea aside before turning back to face his husband.

"I don't know how to get you to believe me when I say that what happened is okay. That's happened since day one with us. You've never said that it scares you before. I don't know what's different now." He said softly.

"I don't know, love." Magnus said, pressing his forehead to his sweet omega's. "I guess I'm just afraid of hurting you. You've been hurt so many times lately with the visions. I guess I just don't want to make things worse." He said. "I don't want to put you in a position that when you have a vision that you'll be too drained to handle it.

I know that you're strong and that you can handle a lot. But these visions take a lot out of you. So it scares me now that if I push too hard, that if I take too much out of you that it will only make things worse when one hits you."

"But I'm not drained. I feel fine. Great actually. I always feel great after I'm with you. And I love waking up in your arms.

I know that you're worried about these visions. I don't particularly care for them myself. But I think they may just be a part of our lives now. Something I'll have to adjust to. Something we'll have to adjust to. We can't stop living our lives because of them. And Gideon did say in his letter that they get easier.

Yes, right now they do take a toll. But Gideon lived with them for years and was okay. And to be honest I really don't think the Angel would send me something that I can't handle, that would truly hurt me." He said, lifting his head to look his husband in the eye.

"Are you sure about that, love? I know that Gideon lived with them for a long time. But we don't know how they affected him or how much of an impact they had on him and his life. Or for how long. There's nothing in his journal about that. It only says that Ragnor had been there to help him." Magnus said. "I just wish that Ragnor had told me. Something. Anything. He knew that you were going to be my mate. And he knew that I had given up on finding love.

He knew that I wanted children, something I didn't think I could ever have. And knowing that he knew that I would find the love that I always wanted and would have the children I had always dreamt of and didn't tell me...it hurts me."

"We don't know that he knew, alpha." He said softly, wanting to comfort his husband. He knew how much his old mentor, the man who had been like a father to him meant to him. "We don't know that Gideon told him anything about us. Or what he had seen or what was to come.

I really don't think that Ragnor would have sat by and done nothing had he known. I really don't. So please don't be hurt by the thought that Ragnor kept something so important from you when we don't know that he actually knew about it. You knew him. Do you think that he would kept something so important from you? About us? About our future together? The Purge and The Great Purge?"

"No." Magnus said just as softly. "I don't. You're right about that. But with these visions there have been several times that had Catarina not been there to take care of you that I would have lost you."

"But she was." He said. "And always will be. I truly don't think that the Angel would have shown me something that was a bit much had she not been nearby to help. She was destined to be my mom after all. We both know that.

Gideon said in his letter that had it not been for Ragnor he wasn't sure that he would have survived his first several visions. I don't think that the Angel would have sent them to him without knowing that Ragnor would be there to help him. Just like I don't think he's sending them to me now without knowing that mom will be there to help me. It's just...I just...I can't bear the thought of you not touching me."

"Oh I never said that I wouldn't touch you." Magnus said, smirking. "I just won't push you so hard. Not until you're ready for it. Not until you've adjusted. It will have to be a gradual process, angel. Just to be safe. I can't risk hurting you. I won't."

"Fair enough." He said, smiling. "So how about it? This is our honeymoon. We're supposed to be having fun. And sex is fun."

"You're right, sex is fun. But there are other fun things too." Magnus said.

"Like what?" He asked, unsure where his warlock was going.

"There are other things that I can do to you that are fun, other ways for me to pleasure you." Magnus said, leaning in to whisper in his Shadowhunter's ear. "I haven't sucked your delicious cock in a while. That's always fun. So what do you say? Would you like me to suck your cock before I bend you over that table and fuck you?"

"Yes." He breathed. He hadn't been expecting what his alpha had said, what he was asking, but it had him hard in an instant and aching to feel his husband's hot mouth sucking his cock. And aching for him to bend him over the table and fuck him like he had promised.

"Good." Magnus said, gripping the waistband his sweet omega's soft comfy pants. Slowly he eased them down over his Shadowhunter's hips and ass, freeing his hardened cock. He couldn't help but smile. "It looks like somebody's wanting me to fuck them with my mouth."

"That would be me." He said softly.

Magnus gently brushed his fingers over his young warrior's length, listening to his soft moan.

"That's it." He soothed. "You know how much I love to hear you."

"I know." Alec said, watching his precious warlock get on his knees, sliding his hands into his silky smooth hair.

Taking his husband's cock in his hand Magnus flicked his tongue over the head, tasting the precum there. As always, his angel tasted divine. His sweet omega's soft gasp and tug on his hair made him smile.

A shiver ran down Alec's spine when his warlock gripped his cock. He couldn't help his soft gasp when his precious alpha flicked his tongue over the head. He ached to have it in his husband's mouth, to have it in that wet heat as he sucked it.

"Alpha." He breathed. "My stele."

Magnus snapped his finger's, his Shadowhunter's stele appearing in his hand.

"We're going to have to do something about that rune during your heat." He said as his young warrior took it, passing it over his intimacy rune. "It's going to be quite inconvenient having to use it every time I take you." He said, flicking his tongue across the head of his husband's cock again, smiling when his precious Alexander's tugged his hair just the way he liked it.

"Mm-hm." Alec hummed.

"We'll have to talk to Biscuit about that." He said. "See what she can come up with. I don't think she wants to deal with the distraction should we forget it." He said before sucking his young warrior's cock into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the head, again and again, tasting the leaking precum.

Gripping his love's hips he pinned him against the counter as he pressed his tongue hard against the sweet spot on the underside of the delicious cock in his mouth, listening to his angel's moan as his grip tightened in his hair. With one last swirl of his tongue he plunged down on his Shadowhunter, taking his full length down his throat.

He wanted to smile at the courses of 'yes'' coming out of his husband's mouth and the harder tugs on his hair as he pulled back up, hollowing out his cheeks for greater suction. That morning he had given it to his love hard and fast. This time he was going to take it slow. He was going to revel in the pleasure of hearing his sweet omega fall apart.

Alec didn't have a chance to answer his alpha before he had him moaning when he took his cock down his throat. He had the wet heat he had been aching for. The pleasure of his husband swirling his tongue around the head of his cock had him moaning more when he pressed his tongue hard against his sweet spot. He didn't hear his chorus of yes' when his warlock took his length down his throat. But he felt his alpha's silky smooth hair in his hands as he pulled and tugged it. He knew how much his alpha loved it when he pulled and tugged on his hair.

He wanted to thrust into that hot mouth when his husband came up off his length, but he couldn't. The firm grip pinning him to the counter stopped him. Magnificent pleasure was coursing through him making his belly clench with a need for more. Each time his alpha plunged down on him and came back up ever so slowly he just wanted to thrust.

Again and again Magnus plunged slowly down on his young love's length, savoring the taste of him and each and every word that came out of his mouth. His sweet omega's pleas for more were beautiful music to his ears. They always were. Sometimes his husband could only moan and cry out his pleasure, other times he was quite vocal, and he loved hearing him.

He could feel his love trying to thrust beneath his grip, but he wouldn't let him. He wanted to fuck him slowly with his mouth before he bent him over the old butcher's block table and truly fucked him. He was going to pleasure his Shadowhunter in every way possible in the three days they had to themselves. He knew that his angel was getting close when he heard 'alpha, please.'

Alec's head was starting to spin from the beautiful pleasure coursing through him. He didn't hear himself pleading for more. He never did. But he knew he was getting close. He couldn't stop his plea. This time he heard the words coming out of his mouth, 'alpha, please'.

Magnus knew it was almost time when the grip in his hair tightened. On the next plunged down he tasted his husband's release as he came, swallowing every last drop as his young warrior trembled beneath his hands.

Alec knew he couldn't take much more. He was so, so close. His hands tightened in his warlock's hair. The pleasure of his release as he came as his precious alpha took him down his throat was magnificent. It had him trembling as aftershocks shot through him.

Magnus rose up off his love's length one last time, listening to his panting breaths as he looked up at his angel. His beautiful crystal blue eyes met his.

"You taste divine, angel. Have I told you that?" He asked, licking his lips.

"Yes." Alec panted out, releasing his grip on his warlock's hair.

Snapping his fingers Magnus had his stele in his hand. He quickly passed it over his Shadowhunter's endurance and stamina runes before climbing to his feet. He smiled, watching as his young warrior's thick cock hardened again.

"Come with me." He said, leading his love to the table.

Alec savored his warlock's words as his eyes met his, crystal blue meeting chocolate brown. He had heard them countless times, but he still loved hearing them. With a finger snap his husband had his stele in his hand, the one his sister had made for him and passed it over his endurance and stamina runes. He hardened in an instant. He didn't hesitate when his warlock led him by the hand over to the old table.

Magnus bent his angel gently over the table he had had for more than a century, pushing his pants further down his thighs. He quickly unbuttoned his own and lowered them, freeing his aching cock. He was aching desperately to fill his young love.

"You have the most magnificent ass, sweetheart." He said, gently caressing the firm ass laid out before him, an ass he would soon fill and fuck. "So beautiful." He murmured. He knew that his young love had heard those words countless times before, and he would hear them countless more during their very long lives together. But he would always marvel at the beauty of his Shadowhunter. He was stunning in every way. He had never met anyone more beautiful than his precious Alexander.

Alec went gladly when his husband gently bent him over the old table. He didn't know how long it had been there, but he imagined that it had been a long time. Anticipation coursed through him as his pants slid further down his thighs putting his ass on full display for his alpha.

He knew how much his warlock loved the sight of his ass. An ass he desperately wanted him to fill and fuck. He couldn't help but smile at his warlock's soft words. He had heard them too countless times and knew that he would hear them countless more during their very long lives together. His alpha's gentle caresses had a beautiful shiver running down his spine.

Gently caressing his young love's perfect ass with one hand Magnus jerked his hardened length with the other before pressing it firmly between his sweet omega's cheeks. He wanted his husband to feel how hard he made him. Sucking his love's delicious cock always made him ache with need and he wanted him to know it.

"Feel that, angel?" He asked softly. "That's just for you. No one has ever affected me the way you do." He said, sliding his thick cock between his Shadowhunter's firm cheeks, teasing him with it. He knew that his love was wanting it.

"Yes." Alec breathed, smiling at the feel of the thick cock his warlock was rubbing between his cheeks. He knew that he was teasing him. It had him aching for it that much more. He needed his alpha in him, filling him, fucking him. And he needed it soon. "Please, alpha. Don't make me beg."

"Never, sweetheart." He said, smiling. Snapping his fingers he thoroughly lubed them both.

Alec groaned at the feel of the warm lube dripping from his entrance. His warlock always used so more than what was necessary, but he didn't mind. It felt too good to complain.

"You better hold on tight, love. I'm going to fuck you hard." Magnus said, rubbing the taunt muscles in his young warrior's lower back. 'He really is built like a god.' He thought, not for the first time.

"Please do." He said softly. He had been dreaming of his alpha bending him over and taking him like this for months.

Magnus couldn't help his small smile at his husband's soft words. He had been dreaming of this for months, since the moment he had first told his angel that he planned to take him this way, on every flat surface he could find and he thought that maybe his young love had been dreaming of it too.

Lining his cock up to his precious Alexander's entrance he eased through his tight rim, a soft moan escaping him at the magnificent squeeze around the head of his cock. There was no better place to be than in his husband and he was looking forward to his upcoming heat. Then he could take him over and over again, loving and pleasuring him for as long as it lasted.

"More." Alec breathed. The magnificent stretch of his alpha pushing through his rim had beautiful pleasure washing over him in breathtaking waves, but he wanted more. He wanted his warlock sheathed inside him. He wanted to savor the feel of that perfect stretch and sense of fullness before his husband fucked him.

"Shh." Magnus soothed. He was going to take his time, fill his love slowly before he fucked him. Waiting for the tight muscles around him to relax he pushed a little further in, listening to his husband's words. 'He's vocal today.' He thought, fighting to focus through the beautiful pleasure that was washing over him in breathtaking waves. His angel always gave him the best pleasure.

Alec didn't hear his own words as he panted, 'yes, like that', as his alpha pushed further into him, slowly filling his tight channel. He knew then that he was going to go slow. He loved it when he went slow, and he loved it when he went in hard and fast. If he was honest with himself, he loved it all.

Magnus gripped his love by the hips, pinning him to the old wood table. He was going to keep his Shadowhunter still for this too. He didn't want him to hurt himself by trying to push back. He had nothing to use for support and would only cause himself injury.

Easing just a little further in he had to force himself to stop, to not just plunge in the way he so desperately wanted to. He had promised himself that he was going to go slow, but he knew in that moment that it was going to be hard. The muscles clamping down around his cock felt magnificent, his head starting to spin from blissful pleasure. He reveled in his young love's soft moan.

Alec couldn't stop his soft moan when his husband eased a little further into him, his head starting to spin from the blissful pleasure. The fullness of his alpha's thick cock resting in his channel as he waited for his muscles to relax was heavenly. He felt his muscles clamping down around his warlock and willed them to relax. He wanted him to go faster but knew that this would be the only way. He would have already thrust back onto the delicious cock slowly filling him if he could have. But the firm grip on his hips pinning him to the table stopped him.

"Alpha. Please. More." He pleaded, almost begged.

"Shh, sweetheart." Magnus soothed. "You have to adjust. That's the only way." He said. He couldn't help his smile at his sweet omega's soft whine. Feeling the tight muscles of his Shadowhunter's channel relax around him he eased in just a little further knowing that he was close. "That's it. Just feel the pleasure." He said, having reached his first destination. He knew that his cock had just grazed his love's prostate when he cried out, letting his length rest flush against it.

Alec couldn't stop his soft whine. He wanted more, needed more. He didn't want to adjust. He wanted to be fully filled. He wanted to feel that magnificent scrape against his prostate as his alpha plunged into him.

Panting, he felt the tight muscles of his channel relax and waited as his beloved warlock eased in further, scraping hard against his prostate. He couldn't stop his cry of pleasure as pure bliss shot through him. The intensity of the pressure of his husband's thick cock resting flush against his prostate was heavenly.

"By the Angel, more." He panted, desperate.

Magnus fought the desire to grant his angel's wish, but he did. It was hard when sinful pleasure was coursing through every nerve in his body. He wanted to take more, to give his angel more but he refused to hurt his young love. He waited, listening to his husband's panting breaths until the tight muscles clamping down around him relaxed. Easing ever so slowly further into the tight channel that wanted to suck him in he savored his Shadowhunter's words, 'yes, yes, more.' He would give him more, and soon. But in this, in this he would take his time.

Alec heard his words, his pleas for more but knew that he wouldn't get his wish. Not yet. His alpha was taking his time and he knew that he was at his mercy. The decadent pressure against his prostate as his warlock's length rested in his channel as his muscles clamped down and relaxed was magnificent, sinful pleasure coursing through every nerve in his body.

Magnus pushed a little further in, listening to his angel's chorus of 'yes'' as he slowly filled him. The pleasure was exquisite. He didn't have much further to go before he was fully sheathed inside his sweet omega, until he was fully filling him and he could fuck him the way he wanted to, the way he needed to. 'Almost there.' His muddled mind thought through the beautiful pleasure.

Alec heard his chorus of 'yes'' as his alpha slowly filled him. The pleasure was exquisite, the feel of the stretch pure ecstasy. Every nerve was humming beneath his skin, desperate for the all consuming pleasure that would soon overcome him. He knew that there were times he could only moan and cry out his pleasure in bed just as he there were other times where he was quite vocal.

He knew that his husband loved to hear his moans and cries of pleasure, something he now truly understood having heard his alpha as he had pleasured him. He also knew his warlock loved it when he was vocal. Which his husband loved more he didn't know.

Waiting until the tight muscles clamped down around him relaxed Magnus took mercy on his husband. Without warning he slammed the last few inches into his young love, savoring it when he cried out and he felt him shudder beneath him. He fought the urge to pound into his precious angel the way he so desperately craved. The pleasure of being fully sheathed inside his young warrior as his tight muscles clamped down around him had rocked him to his core. But he couldn't hurt him. He wouldn't.

"That's it, sweetheart." He soothed, forcing the words out. "Just feel."

Alec wasn't expecting it when his alpha slammed the rest of the way into him. He could only cry out as pleasure rocked him to the core leaving him shuddering from the intensity. He pressed his forehead to the cool table beneath him as he fought for breath.

"Please move." He breathed, barely a whisper of breath.

Magnus heard his Shadowhunter's words despite how soft they were. Having felt his muscles relax he knew that he could give him what he wanted. What he himself wanted, what he knew they both needed.

"Brace yourself, sweetheart." He said. "This is going to be hard and fast."

"Okay." Alec breathed, fresh anticipation coursing through him alongside the lingering waves of pleasure washing through him.

Magnus pulled back, gripping his love harder by the hips before slamming back into him, losing his breath at the pleasure that shot through him. His angel's words barely registered, 'Yes. More. Just like that.'

Alec waited with bated breath as his warlock gripped his hips harder just to lose it when he slammed back into him as pleasure shot through him.

"Yes. More. Just like that." He panted. His alpha had promised it hard and fast and that was exactly what he wanted.

It took a moment for Magnus' mind to focus through the all consuming pleasure. Moving on instinct he pulled further back before slamming back into his beautiful husband. Again and again with each breath stealing thrust he pulled further and further back, almost pulling out as he pounded into him, utterly lost in the pleasure. The kind of pleasure only his precious Alexander had ever been able to give him.

Again and again Alec cried out and begged for more with each magnificent thrust as his precious husband pounded into him, the pleasure from the pressure and delicious scrape against his prostate almost stealing his breath. He could hear his warlock panting behind him and knew by the intensity of his thrusts that he was lost in the pleasure. He would smile if he could, but he couldn't stop the words coming out of his mouth. 'More. More. Harder.'

Magnus heard his beautiful angel's words, 'More. More. Harder.' That's when his control snapped. Bending over his sweet angel he pounded harder into him, again and again, breeding him. He couldn't control the movement of his hips, or the intensity of his thrusts. All he could do was use his Shadowhunter's words and cries of pleasure as a guide. That's all that registered through the earthshattering pleasure that was crashing down on him in magnificent waves.

He knew that he wouldn't last much longer. The delicious pleasure was just too good. With each hard thrust he came closer and closer to that magnificent peak. He could only pray that his young warrior was right there with him.

Alec knew that he couldn't take much more. The pleasure was just too good. Each hard thrust was magnificent. The exquisite scrape against his prostate was pure ecstasy. He knew that he was getting closer and closer to that magnificent peak that would leave him breathless and trembling. With the next hard thrust his cock erupted. Thick ropes of cum soaked his pants and covered the floor beneath him. He felt his alpha's cock erupt inside him. He could only lay panting as his husband emptied himself as aftershocks racked through their bodies and he trembled beneath his one true love.

With one last hard thrust Magnus came, his cock erupting in his Shadowhunter as pure ecstasy shot through him. He heard his precious Alexander panting beneath him as aftershocks racked through their bodies and he felt it as his one true love trembled beneath him. He wanted to move. He was sure that he was crushing his angel, but he couldn't. Not yet.

"Alpha?" Alec asked, breathless.

"Mm-hmm?" Magnus hummed as he fought to catch his breath, as his body finally stilled and he gently rubbed his sweet omega's still trembling thighs.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

"Mm-hmm." Magnus hummed again. "Hold still, sweetheart." He panted, gently easing out of his love. "Lilith, you're magnificent, Alexander." He breathed.

"You're not too bad yourself, alpha." He said, having finally caught his breathed. He smiled at the feel of his husband gently rubbing his still trembling thighs. His warlock always thought of his comfort.

Snapping his fingers Magus cleaned them up and the floor beneath the table. He reached beneath his Shadowhunter's waist to help him up as he pushed himself up.

"Come on, love." He said. "Let's get you to bed."

"No." Alec said, standing perfectly steady on his feet as he turned to face his husband.

"What?" He asked, shocked. His sweet omega was always sleepy after sex, especially hard sex and he always wanted to be held in his arms as he rested. And he hadn't just had hard sex, he had had an intense blow job first.

"I want more." Alec said. "I want to fuck myself on your cock." He said, leaning in to press soft kisses to his warlock's neck, wrapping his arms around his waist to pull him closer. He wanted his alpha to feel him as he hardened and to know that it was just for him.

"Sweetheart..." He started, confused.

"Hmm?" Alec asked, nibbling up his husband's neck to bite softly on his ear. "I'm not sleepy, alpha. I want to fuck myself on your cock." He said, repeating himself. "Do you not want me to?"

"Of course I do." He breathed. His husband's nibbling was making him hard again. Snapping his fingers he replenished his stamina.

Alec couldn't help but smile. He heard his warlock's fingers snap. He knew what that meant. Unwrapping one arm from around his alpha's waist he reached between them to grip his cock, gently jerking it.

"Good. Because I want you too." He said.

"Alexander, look at me." Magnus said. Lifting his angel's chin he gazed into the eyes he loved so much, crystal blue meeting chocolate brown. What he saw there told him everything he needed to know. His young warrior really did want more, but he had to be sure that he was up for it. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Alec said, unwrapping his other arm to slide his hand beneath his husband's soft cotton shirt. He softly caressed the muscles there. He loved the feel of those muscles, of the well-defined V that led beneath his waist band. The V he loved tracing with his tongue.

'It must be his stamina rune.' Magnus thought, his eyes nearly rolling back from the pleasure of his Shadowhunter's soft touches.

"Okay, sweetheart. If you're sure." He said. "But then it's to bed for you."

"Whatever you say, alpha." Alec said, unable to hide his smile as he pressed a soft kiss to his warlock's lips.

His sweet omega's hands touching him, roaming the sensitive muscles of his belly and jerking his cock had him aching for what his angel wanted. But he had to get him upstairs first.

"Come on, love. Let's move upstairs." He said, breathing through the beautiful pleasure coursing through him.

"No. That's too far away." Alec said, pressing kisses back down his alpha's neck and throat to his collarbone. "Where else can we go?"

"Um..." He started, his mind having gone blank. His love's soft kisses and his hand jerking his length was making his head spin again in the best possible way. "This way." He said, taking his precious Alexander by the hand, leading him out of the kitchen.

Magnus pulled his husband down the hall past several doors, his workshop and his Shadowhunter's training room to the modern den he had added for their family.

"Will this do?" He asked.

Alec spun his warlock by the hips, pushing him back on a plush leather recliner.

"It most defiantly will." He said, leaning down to claim his alpha's lips in a fierce kiss. It thrilled him when he licked his husband's bottom lip, seeking entrance that was immediately granted. His head spun when their tongues touched, delicious pleasure humming beneath his skin. Tilting his head he took the kiss deeper, humming low in the back of his throat.

Magnus was still stunned that his young warrior was up for another round but was thrilled when his angel pushed him back on the soft recliner. His husband's lips pressed firmly against his had delicious pleasure humming beneath his skin. He didn't hesitate to grant his love entrance when he licked his bottom lip, savoring the taste of him on his tongue. He loved it when his Shadowhunter tilted his head, taking the kiss deeper. He wanted to smile at the low in the back of his sweet omega's throat. As always, his angel tasted divine.

Alec pouted when his alpha broke the kiss. He wasn't done yet. Before he had a chance to question it his warlock snapped his fingers, shedding them of their clothes.

Quickly grabbing his beautiful husband by the hips he pulled him forward onto his lap, leaving him straddling him. Their hard cocks pressed together.

Magnus pressed hard biting kisses to his one true love's neck and throat leaving him moaning softly.

"That's it. Let me hear you." He soothed.

Alec savored the feel of his hardened cock pressing against his warlock's when he straddled him and his hard biting kisses. Running his hands up from his alpha's toned belly to his chest and back again had his beautiful husband biting his bottom lip to stifle his own moans.

"Na-ah. You'll give me my moans." He said, tugging on his alpha's chin to free his lip. "Each and every one."

Magnus couldn't help but smile. The pleasure his young love's hands gave him as he trailed them up his belly and chest had sweet pleasure brushing across his skin. And his words thrilled him. His husband was in a playful mood and he loved his playful moods.

"Lilith, I love it when you're playful." He said, unable to filter his thoughts.

Alec ignored his alpha's words as he pressed hard sucking kisses to his throat. He was going to mark his husband. He wanted all the world to know that his warlock was his and his alone. Unable to help himself he brushed his hands across his husband's perfect abs. He knew that they were a sweet spot for his alpha, and he was going to exploit it. Pressing harder he massaged soft circles into the firm muscles, working his way down towards his straining cock, the thick cock that he was about to ride and give them both beautiful pleasure.

"Alexander." Magnus breathed. His angel's hard kiss to his throat felt magnificent. He knew that he would have a hickey there later, but he didn't care.

He knew what his sweet omega was doing. He was marking him as his own which was just fine with him. His love's hands brushing across his abs had the best possible anticipation and pleasure coursing through him. It was a sweet spot and his husband knew it. His strong hands massaging the muscles there was heavenly. When those beautiful hands worked their way down he knew what was coming next and craved it.

Alec savored the sound of his warlock's soft voice. Sucking harder on his alpha's throat he took a firm grip on his husband's cock, jerking him between them. He wanted it leaking with precum before he filled himself with it. Pulling back from his hard kiss he took in the sight on his handywork. His alpha's skin was coloring up nicely. It would be a beautiful hickey later. And if he had his way there would be more.

"You're mine, alpha." He said. "No one else's." He said, jerking harder on the thick cock between them. "Say it." He said, wanting to hear the words.

"I'm yours." Magnus breathed through the magnificent pleasure. Being jerked off by his angel brought him more pleasure than he could ever give himself and far more than any past lover had ever been able to.

"Say the rest." He said, pressing his thumb hard against the vein on the underside of the cock in his hand, smiling when his warlock cried out. He may not have magic but he had learned several ways to pleasure his husband. His alpha was an excellent teacher.

Magnus gripped his love's hips hard when pleasure shot through him from his sweet omega's ministrations. He needed to hold him to anchor himself. It took everything he had to form the words his young warrior wanted to hear.

"I'm yours, Alexander. No one else's." He breathed, almost panting from the pleasure that was still coursing through him. "I'll be yours for eternity."

"Good." Alec said. "That's good." The firm grip on his hips made him smile. He loved it when his alpha held onto him. It meant that he was needing to anchor himself. Running his thumb through his husband's leaking precum he coated it. "Look at me."

Magnus couldn't help but do as his Shadowhunter asked. He watched as his young warrior brought his cum covered thumb to his lips, sucking it into his mouth to taste him. He could help but groan at the sight.

Alec savored the taste of his warlock. He was delicious. He would have to remember to suck his husband's cock the way he had just sucked his not too long ago. He loved it when his warlock came in his mouth. He couldn't help but smile again at his alpha's groan when he sucked his cum covered thumb into his mouth, as he tasted him.

He knew that he would have to stop jerking his precious husband before he came. He didn't know if he would be able to replenish his stamina again and when his cock erupted he wanted it to be in him, not between them.

Pushing the button on the recliners armrest he lowered his alpha back. He would need the space to do what he wanted to do.

Magnus knew what his sweet omega was about to do when he pressed the button on the recliners armrest. He was making space from himself to lower himself on his aching cock. The need for his young love to take him in had become almost painful.

"Do I need to lube you, love?" He asked. He knew that his angel had already been lubed once and that he was full of his cum, but he wasn't sure that would be enough.

"No, alpha. But I want to be dripping with your cum when I'm done." Alec said. "Even if I have to fuck you more than once."

Magnus didn't know what to say hearing his precious Alexander's words. He had never seen him like this. Yes, he had been playful in the past and sometimes wanted it more than once, but this was new. He didn't know what had come over his Shadowhunter. But he didn't have time to question it before his love claimed his mouth again in a fierce and demanding kiss. His young warrior didn't ask for entrance, he demanded it.

Alec felt invigorated. He didn't know what was happening to him, but he loved it. He was aching for his warlock. The ache to lower himself on his husband's cock was almost painful. He couldn't help himself when he claimed his husband's lips in a fierce kiss. He didn't ask for entrance, he demanded it. His head spun when their tongues touched, fighting a fierce dance for dominance. A fight he won.

Magnus could taste himself on his Shadowhunter's tongue when their tongues touched and danced, and it was delicious. His head was starting to spin. The kiss was fierce and dominant. He sweet omega obviously wanted it to be his way, so he relented.

Reaching between them Alec gripped his warlock's thick cock again, raising himself and lining it up with his entrance. Lowering himself on his alpha's cock he moaned out his pleasure when it pushed through his tight rim and he slid easily down his husband's length. He was already wet from when his alpha had fucked him over the table. The scrape against his prostate shot magnificent pleasure through him. He was flush against his warlock's hips in a heartbeat and it felt perfect.

The stretch as his alpha had filled him and the sense of fullness as his husband's cock filled his tight channel was heavenly. He couldn't help but sit for a moment, savoring the pleasure of being filled. His alpha's gasp and moan of pleasure had him smiling.

"Did you like that?" He asked, running his hands up his husband's chest again.


"More than words can say." Magnus breathed, dizzy from the near breath stealing pleasure.

Alec couldn't help but smile. Nudging his warlock's chin up he pressed hard sucking kiss to the other side of his husband's throat. Listening as his alpha moaned, he circled his hips relishing it when the firm grip on his hips tightened. Sucking harder against the tender flesh of his warlock's neck he circled his hips again, biting softly at the near breath stealing pleasure that crashed down on him in magnificent waves.

"Alexander." Magnus panted, barely able to form words. What his angel was doing felt like heaven and sin all at once, the hard sucking kiss that he knew would leave a beautiful mark, each delicious roll of his hips, it was perfect. But he needed more. He needed his young warrior to fuck him just as he had said he would.

"Yes, alpha?" Alec asked, teasing when he broke the hard kiss. He gazed into his husband's lust blown pupils and saw the need for more there, a need he wouldn't deny him. "Impatient are we?" He asked. Circling his hips one more time he lifted his hips, slowly easing back down. He was going to take his time. At least for now. He bit his bottom lip to hide a smile when his precious alpha moaned again, and to stifle his own moan at the beautiful pleasure from the scrape against his prostate.

Magnus couldn't stop his moan when his love lifted his hips, slowing easing back down. His words were ringing in his ears. They were adorable. But he knew by the pace his Shadowhunter was setting as he slowly eased himself back up on his cock and came back down ever so slowly that he was going to take his time. He knew that he was at his mercy. He smiled through the beautiful pleasure when he saw his angel biting his bottom lip trying to stifle his own moan.

"Na-ah." He breathed. "You will give me my moans." He said, reaching between them to grip his sweet omega's furiously leaking lock. Pressing his thumb hard to the vein on the other side he listened to his precious Alexander cry out, smiling when he got what he wanted. "That's better." He soothed.

Alec savored the feel of his alpha gripping his cock between them, and the pleasure that shot through him when he pressed his thumb hard against that sweet spot. He couldn't stop it when he cried out.

Grabbing his warlock's hands he pinned them beside his head, raising his hips again and plunging back down. The need for more had just become overwhelming. 'This isn't going to be slow after all.' He thought as blissful pleasure rocked through him.

"No touching." He breathed, rising and falling again on the thick cock filling him. The stretch and sense of fullness along with the beautiful scrape against his prostate had his head spinning.

He heard his moans, and his husband's as he rose and fell again and again, each rise coming faster than the last. Needing his hands to support himself he let go of his alpha's, planting them firmly beside his head as he fucked him. He wasn't surprised when those hands went straight back to his hips, gripping them firmly as he fucked them both.

His angel's cry of pleasure was music to his ears, the most beautiful music. He was shocked when his sweet omega pulled his hands free and pinned them beside his head as he rose and plunged back down on his length. His love's breathless words thrilled him. He loved it when his husband demanded control.

He couldn't stop his moans as his young warrior rose and fell again and again, each rise coming faster than the last. He could hear his young love's moans mixing with his own. He knew when his Shadowhunter released his hands and planted his own firmly beside his head that he needed the support. He didn't think before gripping his husband's hips to help him rise and fall as he fucked them both.

Alec couldn't stop the rapid rise and fall of his hips. The magnificent pleasure coursing through him was just too good. On the next rise and fall was when his control snapped, when his mind went to that special place. He rose and fell on instinct, barely registering his alpha's words.

"That's it." Magnus soothed. "Just like that."

Magnus knew when his love's control had snapped. Gazing into his husband's beautiful crystal blue lust blown pupils he knew that his sweet omega had slipped into that special place, the place only beautiful pleasure could take him. Lifting his angel's hips as they rose and fell had the most magnificent pleasure coursing through him.

Wanting to push his husband further into that place he pulled him forward on the next hard rise and fall, putting friction on his young love's magnificent cock. Holding him close he lifted his own his hips, fucking up into his husband in time with each of his breath stealing plunges back down. He savored the sound of his angel's chorus of 'yes'', words he wouldn't remember as they fucked each other. His love never did when he reached his special place. While he heard his Shadowhunter's words and cries of pleasure, he didn't hear his own.

Alec almost lost his breath when his alpha pulled him forward, putting perfect friction on his aching cock. The pleasure was overwhelming. He cried out when his husband lifted his hips, fucking up into him after each rise and beautiful fall. He was so lost in his special place that he didn't hear the words coming out of his mouth, or his cries of pleasure. The exquisite pleasure as they fucked each other was almost breath stealing. All his muddled mind could register was that he was close, so very close. But he couldn't voice the words to tell his warlock.

Magnus thrust as hard as he could up into his precious Alexander. He knew that his husband was close when his words shifted to soft moans, and so was he. It didn't surprise him when on the next hard plunge down his sweet omega came, covering them both with his thick cum. As his beautiful Shadowhunter's head fell on his shoulder as aftershocks racked through him, he held him close knowing that he was spent.

On his next hard thrust up into his love he came, his cock erupting into his precious angel, filling him again with his cum. He shuddered as he emptied himself in his husband as aftershock's racked his own body. He held his one true love close as they panted for breath. The feel of his sweet omega resting on his chest with his head on his shoulder felt perfect. His young love always fit perfectly in his arms.

"Sweetheart?" He asked once he'd caught his breath.

"Mm-hmm." Alec hummed sleepily.

Magnus smiled. His young warrior couldn't deny that he was sleepy now.

"We have to get up, love." He said softly.

"Mm. No." Alec breathed, turning his head to snuggle into his beautiful alpha. "Comfy."

"For now." He said softly, chuckling at his sleepy husband. "That'll change soon, angel. Come on. Lift your hips."

It took all of the strength Alec had left to do as his husband asked, his thighs trembling from the strain, strain only being with his alpha could cause. He felt his warlock ease out of him before he fell back into place.

"Sit up, love." Magnus soothed, gently brushing a lock of sweaty raven hair from his Shadowhunter's fluttering eyes. "I need to clean us up and we need to get you to bed."

"Beds to far away." Alec mumbled, not wanting to move.

Pressing a soft kiss to the top of his sweet omega's head Magnus pushed the button on the armrest of the recliner raising them back into a sitting position.

"Okay. We won't go that far." He said gently, holding his angel firmly around the waist. "But I have to get us cleaned up and dressed. Sit back." He said softly. 'He really is drained.' He thought.

Alec forced himself to do as his alpha asked, leaning back just far enough. He couldn't hide his soft smile at the mess he saw between them. Both of their bellies were covered in cum.

Magnus saw his husbands soft smile and couldn't stop his own. 'We made a mess this time.' He thought. Snapping his fingers he cleaned them both. Gazing into the beautiful blue eyes he loved so much he could see the exhaustion there and knew that he had to move quickly. His love had been right. Unless he carried him upstairs their bed was too far away.

"Come on, angel. Stand up for me." He said gently, guiding his love's hips as he climbed up from his lap. He held him firmly when he swayed. Snapping his fingers he had them dressed in a second in comfy lounge clothes and his sleepy husband in his arms in another.

"Where are we going?" Alec asked, barely a murmur. He was confused. They should be going the other way.

"Somewhere where you can rest." He said softly, trying not to jostle his love too much as he carried him down the hallway back into the kitchen. "Don't worry. I've got you."

Alec's sleepy brain didn't know what to think when his warlock carried him through the kitchen to the back screen door and pushed it open. But a thought occurred to him.

"I didn't get to finish my tea." He said softly.

"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll make you more later." Magnus said, unable to help but smile at his love. He could barely hold his eyes open and he was worried about his tea.

Rounding the curve in the large wraparound porch he came to a stop in front of a large hammock.

"What is that?" Alec asked, eyeing the hammock suspiciously.

"It's a hammock, love." Magnus said, knowing that his Shadowhunter had never seen one, or anything like it before. "This is where you're going to take a little nap. Don't worry. They're quite comfortable. Now hold very still."

Alec had no idea how the banana shaped rope contraption that moved slightly in the breeze was going to work, but he trusted his husband enough to find out.

Magnus snapped his fingers, ensuring that the hammock wouldn't move when he laid his young warrior in it. This was going to be a new experience for his husband, and he wanted it to be an enjoyable one. But he knew that it wouldn't be if he let him fall. Once his sweet omega was nestled securely in the middle he let his magic go, the hammock swaying gently in the breeze.

"How's that, sweetheart?" He asked.

"Um..." Alec started, unsure what else to say. While the 'hammock' did seem odd to him he couldn't deny that it was comfortable.

"Don't worry, angel. Hammock's have been used for centuries." He said, amused once again at his young warrior's lack of knowledge of the mundane world.

His angel truly had meant it when he had said that he didn't know much about mundanes, that he only knew that it was his job to protect them. But he would have more than enough time to learn anything and everything there was to know and them and their history. And knowing his Alexander he would learn anything and everything there was to know, he was just too curious and too brilliant not to. 'He'll know more about them than they know about themselves.' He thought, smiling at his already sleeping husband. It had only taken him seconds to drift into sleep.

Snapping his fingers he had a soft blanket in his hands. As carefully as he could he spread it over his young love, tucking him in. He would have liked to have a nap himself, but he had other things to do. He had transported their precious cargo carefully over before they had portaled in the night before and he had to check on it. Bottling immortality took work.

Snapping his fingers again he magically secured the hammock, limiting its movements. He wanted to ensure that should his love move too much he wouldn't fall. He hoped that his husband would enjoy his nap there. He wanted him to get a great deal of enjoyment out of it while he was carrying their children because they were quite comfortable. Leaning down he pressed a soft kiss to his beautiful angel's forehead, brushing a soft lock of raven hair out of his eyes. 'My own sleeping beauty.' He thought, marveling once again at the beauty that was his precious Shadowhunter before he turned to go back inside.

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Roses. That's the first thing Alec smelled as he rose to the surface of what must have been sleep. He could hear birds chirping and felt a soothing warmth on his face. He felt the soft sway of the hammock beneath him as he opened his eyes. Glancing around he saw the roses climbing up the trellises across from the porch and saw a blue bird perched on the porches edge watching him. He didn't know if The Seelie Queen was watching him through the birds eyes or if it was just a pretty bird. But he smiled anyway.

He was resting in a 'hammock' surrounded by the beautiful roses his great, great, great grandmother had started so long ago, looking at a blue jay. Or at least he thought it was a blue jay. There weren't any in the city, so he wasn't sure.

Until a short while ago he had spent almost all of his life in New York. His only reprieve from what he now thought of as the stifling streets of Brooklyn where he had hunted and killed demons had been his few trips to Alicante and other Institute's. And The Dark War's battle grounds. He would never forget the battle grounds. He would never forget the battle, or the moment when he killed his parabatai's father. Those memories would forever be etched in his brain. But that was his past. Would he be in other big cities throughout his long life? Yes. But would he spend his life in one day after day, night after night? He didn't think so. Not unless he chose to. And he liked the thought of that.

Pushing the soft blanket back he thought of the best way to get out of the 'hammock'. He knew that it could tip if he moved the wrong way, that much was obvious, but he had to get out of it somehow. Ready to catch himself he slowly eased his legs over the side, pleased when it didn't tip beneath him.

Climbing easily to his feet he looked over the contraption he had just slept in. His warlock had said that mundanes had used them for centuries. He didn't know a lot about mundanes despite the years he had spent watching over and protecting them. He decided then that he wanted to know more about them and would study their history. Walking slowly to the porch railing he smiled again when the little blue bird didn't fly away when he gripped the banister but hopped over onto his hand.

"Well hello little blue bird." He said, looking the bird over. "Are you a blue jay?" He asked, knowing that it wouldn't answer. "You're a pretty little thing. I bet you like it here. There aren't any birds like you where I come from." He said reaching slowly out, delighted when the bird didn't fly away at his touch. The feel of its soft feathers was nice beneath his fingertip.

"You're a natural born charmer, sweetheart." Magnus said behind him. He had come to check on his young love and couldn't help but watch as he walked up to the porch railing and the small bird. He had thought that the sparrow would fly away as his angel approached it, but it hadn't. He had been surprised when the bird hopped over and onto his Shadowhunter's hand, and more so when the bird let him stroke its feathers. The only other person he had ever seen do that what his Belle.

"Is this a blue jay?" He asked, turning his head to look at his alpha.

"No, angel. It's a sparrow." Magnus said, walking over to his husband.

"A sparrow." He repeated, gently stroking the bird with his finger again. "There aren't any birds like this in the city."

"I know. Mainly pigeons." Magnus said, wrapping his arms around his love's waist. He wasn't surprised when the little blue bird flew away when he got too close. "But there are a lot of birds out here. I have a book on them if you'd like to read it sometime."

"I think I would." He said, turning in his husband's arms. "How long was I out?"

"About two hours." Magnus said. "I thought you might still be sleeping. But I wanted to make sure that you weren't getting too much sun. With your complexion you'll burn easily."

"Yeah. That always sucked in the city. Patrols in the summer heat were miserable." He said, remembering the smothering heat and scorching sun. "Thankfully we were usually dispatched at night. We didn't get day shift often. There's rarely ever any demon activity during the day, but the heat was still smothering."

"I know. I lived in New York for a long time." Magnus said. "And other big cities. When you've lived as long as I have you tend to get bored if you stay in one place for too long, so you move around a bit. But I've never gotten bored here. I guess I like it here too much."

"It's peaceful." He said. "And a nice place to raise kids I think."

"It is." Magnus said. "Belle loved it here. I wasn't able to take her anywhere. To let her see the world the way I wanted to. I couldn't risk her being seen. A warlock with a nephilim child would be suspicious and would raise questions that I couldn't answer. But she was happy with what I could give her. She was able to climb her apple trees and pick her pumpkins and swim in her pond."

"I saw the pond yesterday. It looked like a nice place for a swim." He said, trying to imagine his great, great, great grandmother beside the little pond as a child. He had tried to imagine what she had looked like, but he couldn't form an image in his mind. All he knew was that she had the Lightwood raven black hair and crystal blue eyes. "Do you..." He started, hesitant to finish. He didn't want to upset his alpha by stirring up old memories.

"Do I what, love?" Magnus asked, seeing a question in his Shadowhunter's beautiful blue eyes. A question he seemed hesitant to ask.

"What did she look like?" He asked.

Magnus realized then that he hadn't even shown his angel a picture of his Belle, or Bella or even his grandmother or father as a child before he left for the Idris Institute.

"Come. I'll show you." He said, taking his Shadowhunter's hand and leading him back towards the kitchen door.

"Where are we going?" Alec asked, following his warlock.

"I want to show you something." He said, pulling the screen door open.

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Alec stared at the closed door before him. It was the one room in the house that he had never been in. His great, great, great grandmother's room. Arabella's room. He had always been afraid to go in. He felt like it was an intrusion somehow. Why? He didn't know.

"It's alright, sweetheart." Magnus said. "You can go in."

"Are you sure?" He asked. He didn't know when the last time his warlock had been in it and didn't want to upset him with painful memories of the daughter that he had lost.

"I'm sure, angel. Why are you so hesitant?" Magnus asked.

"Because I don't want to hurt you." He said softly, realizing then why he hadn't gone in before. He had been afraid of hurting his alpha, of intruding on a sacred space for him, on his precious memories.

"It won't hurt me, love. I've been in their countless times over the years." Magnus said. "Going in there, seeing her things actually always makes me smile. I have a lot of good memories that were made in there. You have to stop worrying about me being hurt here, Alexander. Very little here hurts me, but nothing in this house. I actually wanted to talk to you about this room." He said, reaching around his Shadowhunter to open the door.

Alec stepped into the perfectly preserved girlie room. Bright sunlight streamed in through the bay window overlooking the yard. The soft pink walls went perfectly with the white eyelet lace quilt and pillows covering the small bed. The toys and dolls arranged on the shelves and cherrywood dresser made him smile. The doll resting in the center of the bed caught his eye. It was separate from all the other toys.

"That's Ariana." Magnus said, following his husband's gaze. "That's the doll Catarina made for Belle after she first found her in the forest."

"Ariana?" He asked.

"Mm-hmm." Magnus said, walking over to pick up his daughters most precious possession. "Belle's sisters' names were Aria and Ana. She named her doll after them." He said, gazing down at the doll his oldest and dearest friend had crafted for his first child. Catarina had given her raven black hair and crystal blue eyes not knowing that all three of Gideon Lightwood's children were identical. She had just made the doll in Belle's liking. "I didn't know that for a long time. She didn't tell me until she was older. That was also the day she told me that they were identical.

She cherished this doll. I can't tell you how many times I had to restore Ariana over the years. Belle took her with her almost everywhere as a child and she would get a bit ragged after a while." He said, holding the doll out to the love of his life, the man who would give him more children. Children of his own.

Arabella had been his first child, a child that had held his heart in her hands and he would always cherish. He could always cherish the memory of her, but he knew that the love he would have for his own children would be different. Not better, just different.

Alec took the doll from the love of his life, the one he would make children with and studied it. It reminded him so much of a doll his sister had had as a child.

"Iz has a doll like this. Just like it." He said, coming to the realization as he studied it closer.

"I know." Magnus said, watching his sweet omega. "When Belle died, I wasn't ready to part with Ariana. But I thought that Bella should have something. Some way of seeing her mother even if she didn't know it.

Obviously, Robert couldn't have pictures of her. No one knew that he had had a mate or that Bella was his own child. So I crafted a doll in Ariana's liking and sent it the Institute. I wrapped it as if it had come from a dollmaker.

I was afraid that seeing the doll would upset Robert, but he messaged me and told me that he was grateful that I had sent it. He had seen Ariana and knew the story behind her. He was glad that he had something to remind him of his wife and that his daughter would have something of her mother.

After we sat Bella down before her presentation and told her about her mother and that the doll she had cherished as a child was like the doll her mother had carried with her everywhere she went when she was little she was upset that she didn't have it anymore.

Back then when children started their training all of their toys were taken away. I don't know if they still do that and for the life of me, I don't understand why they did it then. But Robert knew what was coming. When the day came for all of the children's' toys to be cleared out of their rooms Robert snuck the doll out and packed it away. He didn't want his baby girl to lose the only link to her mother that she had. So when he told her that he had her doll that day she was so happy.

Later after Bella left the Institute and moved into her cottage Robert gave her doll back to her. I had to restore it then and have had to a few times since. When Izabella was born Bella gave the doll to her. And when Izabella found out that Mayrse was pregnant with Isabelle she asked me to restore it again and that I send it to your Institute for her. I don't know what happened to it after that, but I'm glad that it made it to Isabelle and that she had it as a child."

"You mean...Iz's doll..." He stared, unable to finish. Memories of the little doll and his sister, the doll that she had carried around for years flashed before his eyes.

"Yes, angel. That doll has been passed down to two generations of Lightwood baby girls." Magnus said.

"She doesn't know." He said softly, remembering the day his father had told his baby sister that he had to take her precious Dolly away, and her tears. She had cried so hard that day. And he had been so angry with their father for hurting her the way he had by taking it.

The next day they came and took away all their childhood toys before they started their training. But he had let his anger go two days later when his father had given it back to her explaining why he had taken it and telling her that she could keep her Dolly, but that she had to keep her hidden. She had been so happy when he had given her Dolly back and understood when he had explained that she wasn't supposed to have it which was why he had taken it before they came for their toys.

His Izzy-diz didn't hesitate to do as he said. She packed Dolly away in the top of her closet in a shoebox to keep her safe and later moved her to the bottom of the trunk where she kept her girl crap, buried at the bottom. The same trunk that was now in The Manor. It was with the crates his father had put in the storage container for his warlock to portal out.

"They do still come to take our toys away when we start our training." He said, fighting back the tears that wanted to fall. "They want us to focus on learning to be strong Shadowhunters, not playing with toys. But dad...he took it the day before they came. He gave it back two days later for her to keep but told her she had to keep it hidden. So she hid it.

She still has it, alpha. It's here. In the pink trunk that you portaled out of that storage until. She still has Dolly and she doesn't know just how precious Dolly really is. She just knows that she loves it. She's always loved it."

"Dolly?" Magnus asked, his heart constricting in his chest. The doll that he had made for his granddaughter was just down the hall in his new sister's bedroom. The doll that he thought he would never see again.

"That's her name. That's what Iz named her." He said. "She carried it with her everywhere until she had to pack her away. She's a little ragged, but she still has her."

Magnus didn't know what to say. He knew that he had sent the doll to the Institute and that it had been given to Isabelle, but he never dreamt that she still had it.

"I don't..." He started, unable to finish.

"Dad knew, didn't he?" Alec asked.

"Yes. He knew that Dolly had been Bella's." He said.

"But he never told her where it came from." Alec said. "Because he couldn't tell us about grandma. Because she was supposed to be dead.

I guess he didn't want to lie and say that it was his grandmothers. Which really isn't a lie. I guess he just didn't want to leave out that it was his mothers and that she was the one that had passed it down.

We have to tell her, alpha. We have to take Dolly back to Haven with us. She needs to know. Grandma needs to know that she still has her and that she's safe. And Iz...Iz can pass it down to her first baby girl."

"You're right, angel. We'll have to take Dolly back to Isabelle." He said, still reeling from the news that his granddaughters' doll was there, safe and sound and could be passed down to another Lightwood baby girl. A thought that made him smile.

"Is this what you wanted to show me?" Alec asked.

"No, love. It's not." He said, carefully taking the precious doll from his Shadowhunter's hands and laying it back on the small bed. "This is." He said, pulling a black leather bound book from a shelf. "Here. Take a look." He said, opening the book for his husband to see.

Alec glanced down at the book in his husband's hands, at the black and white photos of a little girl. She had long dark hair and light eyes. He knew that the little girl had raven black hair and crystal blue eyes like his own but that they wouldn't show in the black and white photos. Studying the image of the pretty little girl in the flowy dress he saw so much of his sister. And even more of her as he studied other photos, photos of the girl he now knew what his great, great, great grandmother as she grew up. Taking the book from his alpha's hands he flipped through a few pages.

"She's beautiful." He said softly. "I can see so much of Iz in her when she was little. And even now." He said, studying the image of a very pregnant Belle standing beside a man. A Shadowhunter.

"That's Robert." Magnus said, taking the book back.

Alec nodded yes. He could see his father in his great, great, great grandfather. In the shape of his chin and his eyes.

"Robert had brown eyes, didn't he?" He asked.

"Yes, sweetheart. He did." Magnus said. "They would be proud of you, angel." He said. "Both of them. All of them. For who you are. For what you stand for. For everything you've done and for everything that you're going to do."

Flipping to the next page he pointed out another little girl with long black hair, a newer photo but still very old. "This is Bella." He said. "And this is her with her Michael before he died." He said, handing the book back.

Taking what he now knew was a most precious book from his warlock's hands he studied the images on each page. For the first time in his life he was looking at his heritage. At the Lightwood's who had come before him. He didn't have to be told who the baby his great, great grandmother was holding was. It was his grandma.

"Hm. That's Jason." Magnus said, pointing out a photo of another young Shadowhunter.

"My grandfather?" He asked. He had seen his father in the image of his great, great, great grandfather. The first Robert Lightwood. But looking at the image of his grandfather he saw father. The resemblance was striking.

"Yes." Magnus said, watching his love closely. He knew that until a few months ago he had known nothing of his heritage and now he was seeing it.

"Dad looked so much like him when we were little." He said, studying the image of the father his own had never known. The man who had died a hero before his father had been born.

"I would imagine that there would still be a great deal of resemblance as Jason got older." Magnus said. "Robert took more after Jason whereas Gideon took more after Izabella. But they both looked enough like their grandparents that no one questioned who their parents really were."

Flipping to the next page Alec stopped. He couldn't look away from the image of his grandma holding two small babies in her arms.

"Which one's my father?" He asked softly.

"That one." Magnus said, pointing at one of the small babies. "I remember taking this the day he was born. Izabella was so happy." He said, smiling at the memory. Until his precious Alexander he had been present for every Lightwood birth for three generations. Discreetly at Izabella's, but openly at his love's father's. His father had been born in Haven. "There's one more page, angel. If you want to see it." He said softly.

He knew what the next page would show him. Alec had never seen photos of himself as a baby. His grandma had shown him some of the photos his father had sent her of his childhood. Of his family's childhoods as they grew up. But never any photos of him or his sister as babies. Swallowing hard he turned the next page, studying the image there.

"You were two months old when this was taken." Magnus said softly, watching his Shadowhunter as he studied the image of himself with his sister laying together in a crib.

Alec recognized the room where the photo was taken. His childhood nursery. The one he had shared with his sister. Of all the photos he had seen these were the first in color. He was wrapped in blue and his sister in soft pink. "He has photos of you before this one. Those taken the day you were born and as you grew strong enough to leave the incubators. He didn't take them. The doctor at the Institute did.

At the time your father didn't want photos of you and Isabelle during that time, but the doctor thought he might regret not having them later, so he took them and tucked them away. And he had been right. The day did come when your father wanted those photos. He hasn't shown them to anyone in the family, but he wanted them."

Alec nodded yes. He could see why his father hadn't wanted photos of his sick children, children that he thought he might lose. He would have to ask him why he wanted them later. They represented what he knew must be painful memories.

"He wanted them because they showed just how strong you were. You and Isabelle both." Magnus said, knowing what his young warrior was thinking. He knew that he was wondering why his father had wanted photos of what would have been a very painful and frightening time. He had wondered the same thing himself when he had learned about them until Izabella had told him why, even though she had never seen them. Then he had understood perfectly having met his husband and his sister.

Out of all of the Lightwood's he had known they were by far the strongest, and like all of the Lightwood's before them they were the best at everything they did. The very best. But his angel and sister were more. So much more. It was one of the reasons why they were going to finally put an end to the war the Clave had been waging for centuries. "They show how hard you fought, day after day as you grew stronger. This was your first battle, sweetheart. A battle that you and Isabelle fought together and won."

Alec nodded yes. That he understood. He understood then why his father had wanted them. Not to remind him of a painful and frightening time, but to remind him just how strong he thought his children were. To remind him how of how strong he thought they were from the very start. Closing the book he held it out to his husband.

"You keep it, angel." Magnus said softly. "Isabelle should see it too. She should see where you both come from. And as our family grows it can grow with it."

Alec nodded yes. That was all he could seem to do.

"It's..." He started, swallowing hard. "It's missing something."

Magnus smiled. He knew what his husband meant. Snapping his fingers he had a photo in his hand. A photo of their family taken in Haven. It showed not just his precious Alexander, but all of the Lightwood's together. Robert and Gideon beside their mother. His love between his sister and parabatai. His best friend and brother beside their mates. And little Madzie in his angel's arms.

"You're not in it." Alec said, studying the photo.

"I can't be in a photo that I took, love." He said, smiling. "And this isn't a photo that should have me in it. This is a photo of the Lightwood's. Three generations of Lightwood's. I'll be in the photos of the fourth. We'll start the fourth."

Alec nodded yes, fighting a losing battle against the tears that wanted to fall as his warlock took the book from his hands, snapping his fingers to add a new page. He watched his alpha put the photo in its place in the back, before where the first photos of their children would be.

"I think we're going to need a bigger album." Magnus said, wiping a tear from his Shadowhunter's cheek. "A much bigger album. We're going to have a big family once our generation starts having babies."

"I think you're right." He said softly. "You said that you wanted to talk to me about this room?"

"Yes, angel." Magnus said, setting the precious book aside. A book that reflected five generations of Lightwood's. The book that would grow and reflect countless more. "I wanted to ask you how you would feel about turning this room into the nursery."

"But..." He started, utterly shocked by his alpha's words. He knew that they would need a nursery. He just hadn't been expecting that his husband would want this room to be that nursery. "But this is Belle's room."

"It was Belle's room, sweetheart." Magnus said, smiling at his sweet omega. "I think that Belle would be more than happy to have the room she grew up in be the first room her siblings slept in."

"Her brothers and sister." He said softly, nodding yes. The thought that his great, great, great grandmother might like that she had shared a room with her baby brothers and sister warmed his heart.

"Brothers and sister?" Magnus asked, his heart stuttering in his chest. His love had told him that he had seen three children. He just hadn't told him what those children would be.

"Yes, alpha. Two boys and a girl." He said, tears welling in his eyes again as he studied the pretty room. He could see their children there sleeping peacefully in their cribs, their baby girl between her brothers. He could see them playing there as they got older in front of the large bay window before they moved into rooms of their own. "I have a few names in mind if you'd like to hear them. If you don't like them, we can always go with something different." He said sheepishly as he studied his husband. They hadn't discussed names yet.

"I'd love to hear them." Magnus said, wondering what his young love had thought their children should be named.

He took a deep breath, hoping that his alpha would love them as much as he did.

"Jonathan Jason, Simon Michael and Sophia Clare." He said, watching for his husband's reaction.

Magnus smiled, nodding yes.

"Those sound perfect, angel. Jonathan Jason, Simon Michael, and Sophia Clare Lightwood-Bane." He said, testing the names out. They rolled perfectly off his tongue. They were a perfect mix of the old and the new.

"I figured that we would have plenty of time to add a Rose, a Belle, a Robert and all the rest later." Alec said, shrugging. "And a Jack and a Molly." He said, finally revealing the names of the two children from his favorite dream. "Just not for a while though."

"A Jack and a Molly?" He asked, wondering where those names had come from.

Alec nodded yes.

"Just not for a few centuries." He said, shrugging again.

Magnus nodded yes. He knew then. Those were the names of the children his love had seen in his favorite visions of the future.

"How will we know them?" He asked.

"I think we'll... just know when the time comes." Alec said. He knew that he had just dropped a lot on his husband, but he was glad that he had finally told him. He had been trying to figure out how to tell him about what he had seen.

Magnus thought he could see them in his mind's eye. Their caramel colored boys and porcelain pale girls with raven hair and crystal blue cat eyes. That much he had known about their future children. But now he thought that he could see the children his love had named. At least five of them.

"Will you tell me more?" He asked. "As you see them?"

Alec smiled, nodding yes.

"I've seen so many, alpha. When they'll come and in what order I don't know. Or their names. But as I have names for their beautiful faces, I'll tell you about them. And I think I'll know who's who as they come along."

"Is there anything else you can tell me now?" He asked, desperate to know more about the children they would make throughout their long lives together.

"Shadowhunter-warlocks." Alec said, biting his bottom lip. "They'll be Shadowhunter-warlocks."

"That doesn't surprise me." He said, chuckling. "Of course they will be a mix of us both."

"The perfect mix." Alec said, glad that he had put that look of utter love and joy in his husband's eyes. His favorite chocolate brown eyes. "I kinda wish that I would see at least some of them with your eyes."

"No, sweetheart." Magnus said softly. "They should have your beautiful crystal blue. I have a feeling that you won't be the only alpha/omega for long. I think you are the start of a whole new race. I wouldn't be the least surprised if they're all just like you."

Alec nodded yes.

"Are you ready for lunch, sweetheart?" Magnus asked. "We skipped breakfast. We were a bit... preoccupied."

"Yes, alpha." He said, his cheeks blushing crimson. They had been preoccupied.

"Good." Magnus said, taking his young love's hand. "Let's go eat."

Alec let his husband led them from his great, great, great grandmother's room, the room that would become their children's nursery.

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Alec savored the feel of the silky satin sheets against his skin. He always did. He smiled as his husband climbed in bed beside him. It had been a magnificent day. He had enjoyed spending time with his warlock with no distractions, no interruptions, and no urgent matters that had to be addressed. It was just him and his alpha and he was loving it.

"Hi there, hansom." He said.

"That's my line." Magnus teased, smiling at his beautiful husband. It had been a magnificent day. He had enjoyed spending time with angel with no distractions, no interruptions, and no urgent matters that had to be addressed. It was just him and his precious Alexander and he was loving it.

"Well, I'm going to steal it from time to time." He said, smirking.

"Is that so?" Magnus asked as he straddled his Shadowhunter's hips. "Did you have a good day, husband?"

"I had a great day." He said. "How about you, husband?"

"I had a great day myself." Magnus said, smiling. "But it's not over yet. Not unless you want it to be." He said, rubbing his hands up and down his love's chest and perfect abs.

He hoped to trace them with his tongue before the night was over. His Shadowhunter had the most delectable body. One he would worship for all of eternity.

"Not for the world." He breathed, beautiful pleasure coursing in the wake of his husband's hands. "Can I ask you a question?"

"You can ask me anything, love." Magnus said. "You know that."

"Today...in the kitchen. Can we do that again?" He asked, a soft blush coloring his cheeks. "The table?"

"Yes, love." Magnus said, chuckling. 'He really is insatiable.' He thought, not for the first time. "As many times as you want." He said, leaning down to press soft kisses to his husband's neck and throat. "In fact, I plan to bend you over every suitable surface I can find and fuck you on it as many times as I can, over and over again for the rest of our lives since you seemed to enjoy it so much." He said between kisses.

"Did you enjoy it?" He breathed, enjoying the lovely tingle running down his spine. He had been hard the moment his warlock had straddled him. Now he was aching at the dirty thoughts running rampant through his head.

"Oh, most defiantly." Magnus said, sitting back to study his husband. "I love bending you over and fucking you. It lets me see your beautiful ass as I pound into you." He said, stroking his angel's cheek. He could feel his young warrior's erection pressing firmly against his ass and craved to have it inside him, something that was totally new to him, but it was something that he already loved. "You know how much I love your ass."

"I think you've said something along those lines a few times before." He said, smiling as another soft blush colored his cheeks.

"Oh how I love those blushes, Alexander." Magnus said, savoring the look of his young love. His crystal blue eyes sparkled in the soft light from the bedside lamp. His husband's cheeks were flush with a beautiful blush and there was a lock of soft raven black hair in his eyes. In that moment he looked utterly adorable. He couldn't resist reaching out and brushing the soft lock of hair away. "Now, can I ask you a question?"

"You can ask me anything." He said, studying his beautiful alpha. His chocolate brown eyes looked deeper in the soft light from the bedside lamp. He could see him studying him, he just didn't understand why. He never understood why.



"Well, we had great morning sex, we fucked on the kitchen table, we broke in the new recliner, my new favorite chair by the way, and I believe we managed to work in an utterly delicious blowjob in there somewhere." He said, leaning down to press a soft kiss to his love's lips. "So the question is, what would you like to do now? I know what I want, I believe I've told you that already, but what would you like to do?"

"What would I like to do." He said softly, remembering his warlock's words from that morning, how he had said that he wanted to 'ride his thick cock'. "I don't think that you realize that you have a decadently beautiful ass yourself." He said, smiling at the memory of the night before. The first time he had taken it. "But I think I want to go with your earlier idea. Now I'm going to ask, is there anything you would like to add to your wants list for tonight?"

"Hmm." Magnus hummed, pretending to think. He knew exactly what else he wanted, one of his absolute favorite things. "I believe that there is something else."

"And that would be?" He asked, excitement humming beneath his skin. He hated not knowing what his alpha was thinking in day to day life, there was just so much, but he loved his husband's surprises in bed.

"There are a great many things I enjoy watching you do, Alexander. Things that are absolutely breathtaking and beautiful." Magnus said, gazing down into his sweet omega's beautiful blue eyes. "But here, when it's just us, I love watching you do one thing. Can you guess what that is?"

"Yes." He breathed. There was one thing that his husband always liked to watch him do in bed. It was something that he couldn't do alone anymore, not without his warlock watching. And he loved doing it for him. He just wasn't sure why. "You want me to touch myself."

"I do. Then I want to make love to you." Magnus said, leaning down to press another soft kiss to his Shadowhunter's lips.

"Why?" He asked. He wanted to know. For some reason he needed to know.

"Why what, sweetheart?" Magnus asked, sitting back up.

"Why do you like to watch me?" He asked, blushing.

Magnus couldn't help his soft smile. He knew his young love would ask this question one day.

"Because I enjoy watching you pleasure yourself." He said. "And because it shows me that you truly have overcome all of your inhibitions.

For so long, angel, you denied who and what you were because you felt you had to. You've finally been able to admit that, but not fully. Not to me or more importantly to yourself. There are some things that I know that deep down made you feel ashamed. Do you remember the first time you touched yourself with me there?"

"Yes." Alec said, a blush of embarrassment coloring his cheeks. "During my heat." He said softly.

"Yes. During your heat. When you had to to get through it. And after that you we're nervous that second time, when you were exposed to me. You didn't say it, but I knew that you were.

And you never have to be ashamed of anything with me. I want you to know that. You have come so far, sweetheart. And I am so proud of you." He said, his pride evident in his voice. "And watching you now, not only does it pleasure me watching you, I know that you enjoy me watching. I don't think you realize that. That you enjoy being watched."

"Why?" Alec asked softly. "Why do I enjoy being watched now?"

"It's just one of your things." He said, shrugging.

"I can't do it without you watching anymore." Alec admitted softly.

"I know, angel. I've known it for some time. It gives you a certain...kind of thrill." Magnus said softly, understanding his sweet omega's curiosity. "Like I said, it's just one of your things. And there will be other things that you will enjoy. That will you give you that thrill. You don't know it yet but there are going to be a lot of things that you find enjoyable in bed. Can you tell me that you didn't enjoy the ben-wan balls last night?"

"No." Alec admitted.

"That was a sex toy, Alexander." He said. "And there are countless more that we will have an eternity to explore. Some you will enjoy, some you won't. It's part of learning. Of learning more about yourself."

"Like what?" Alec asked, still curious. He had done a lot of things with his alpha in bed, different positions and his warlock's magic. He couldn't possibly think of what else could be out there.

"Oh, my sweet love." Magnus said, cupping his Shadowhunter's cheek. His sweet omega was still innocent in so many ways and it thrilled him that he would be the one to help him explore and teach him. "I have a few things in mind to try that I think you will get great pleasure from, but not anything that you're ready for. Not yet. But those things will come in time. Does that answer your questions?"

"Yes." He said, satisfied with is alpha's answers. His husband's words made sense. They were something he could understand.

"Now, will you give me what I want. Will you let me watch you pleasure yourself before I take the deliciously thick cock pressed against my ass? Don't think I can't feel you." He said, leaning back down to whisper softly in his angel's ear as he nibbled on it. The wet spot pressed against his crack from his young warrior's leaking cum felt wonderful.

"Yes." Alec breathed, a whisper of breath. His alpha's soft nibbling was making his cock ache that much more to be touched. "Your wish is my command."

"Good. But before I watch one of my favorite things there is something else I would like to do first." He said, his hands moving lower over his Shadowhunters firm flat belly.

"And what's that?" Alec asked, a lovely tingle running down his spine. His husband's touch always gave him the most delicious pleasure.

"I'm want to mark you. Just like you marked me." He said softly, leaning back down to press hard sucking kisses to the soft skin beside the rune on his young warrior's neck. "As many times and in as many places as I can."

"So this time I won't have to hide it." Alec said, chuckling. "I need my stele."

"No, you won't have to hide it." He said, smiling between his sucking kisses. Snapping his fingers he had his own stele in his hand, quickly passing it over his Shadowhunter's intimacy rune before tossing it aside. "We're really going to have to do something about this." He said, adding soft bites to his kisses.

"Already...messaged Clary." Alec breathed, his hands sliding to his warlock's hips, gripping him tight. "She's working on it."

"Good." He said, moving to the other side of his young love's neck, savoring the pleasure of his precious Alexander's touch. He always gave him the most delicious pleasure. Sucking hard on the tender flesh there he smiled when his young love moaned softy.

He decided then that he was going to claim his husband in every way he could think of before he actually got to claim him, giving him their forever. Moving to the side of his angel's throat he sucked harder than he had before as he caressed his love's belly. "This...this is where I'm going to claim you. This is where I'm going to do the claiming bite."

Alec's head was spinning from the pleasure of his alpha's hard kisses and his hands caressing his belly. He couldn't stop his soft moan. But he did register his alpha's his words. It wouldn't be long before his warlock wasn't just marking him for pleasure but claiming him for eternity, giving him their forever.

"You promised it wouldn't hurt." He said, fighting through the delicious pleasure to focus.

"Not for a second, sweetheart." Magnus said softly. "I swear on your Angel."

Alec nodded yes, swallowing hard. He didn't want to be nervous about his claiming, but he couldn't help that he was.

"Then I'll sleep?" He asked.

"Yes, angel. I'll ease you into sleep and watch over you while you transition." Magnus said softly, pressing a soft kiss to his love's lips. He hadn't realized until that moment how nervous his Shadowhunter was, but he couldn't blame him. This was a big thing, transitioning from being a mortal to an immortal. "When it's over you will wake up in my arms and we will have our forever together. Okay?" He asked, hoping desperately to reassure his sweet omega.

"Okay." He said, confident that his warlock would take care of him.

Leaning back up Magnus looked deep into his angel's breathtaking crystal blue eyes again. He saw everything that he needed to know. He saw the trust there, the faith, and knew that he had reassured him. Looking down he took a look at his handiwork. Three beautiful hickeys were forming on his husband's porcelain pale skin.

"Beautiful." He said reverently, gently stroking the marks he had left on his Shadowhunter.

Alec couldn't help but smile. His warlock loved marking him. They just always had to hide them until they faded. Iratze's didn't seem to take them away.

"It feels good when you mark me." He said.

"It's supposed to." Magnus said. "Are you ready to give me what else I want now?"

"Yes. As I said, your wish is my command." He said, aching to take his cock in his hand, to jerk it as he had countless times before.

Magnus smiled, pushing himself to his knees, off his Shadowhunter's hips. Snapping his fingers he shed his love of his boxers and settled himself on his thighs to watch.

"Not fair." Alec said, pouting. His warlock had shed him of his clothes but not his own.

"Soon, angel." He said, chuckling. "I don't want to be tempted to touch myself off as I watch you. I'm saving myself for you."

"Can't wait." Alec breathed, taking his cock in his hand. He felt his rapidly leaking precum and used it to coat his hand. With a wet hand he held a cum coated fingertip up to his husband. "Taste."

"Your wish is my command." He said, repeating his angel's words, leaning slightly down to suck his love's cum coated fingertip into his mouth. He hummed low in his throat. "Delicious." He said. "As always, Alexander, you taste divine."

"So you've said." Alec said, another soft blush coloring his cheeks. His alpha always managed to make him blush over the simplest things. Taking his furiously leaking cock back in his hand he jerked it gently. The thought of his warlock watching him always worked him up. "Whoever would have thought that something so simple could feel so good." He breathed as he jerked himself just a little bit harder. "It was never this good before. Not until you. You doing it is the only thing that makes it better."

Magnus couldn't help but smile at his love's words as he watched him pleasure himself. In all his 800 years he had never had a better lover, a lover who would only become more experienced with time. He supposed that it was one more reason that they were fated. To live and love, and he thought part of that living and loving meant enjoying each other in every way.

Alec stifled a moan as he jerked himself. Knowing his husband was watching thrilled him, and now he understood why. On his jerk back up he twisted his wrist around the head of his cock just the way his alpha had shown him, pleasure coursing through him.

"No, Alexander." Magnus said. "You'll give me my moans."

"Okay." He breathed. He knew how much his alpha enjoyed them, and now he understood that too. He knew that he was inexperienced in bed, but that he would become more experienced with time. He supposed that it was one more reason that they were fated. To live and love, and he thought that part of that living and loving meant enjoying each other in every way. Jerking harder and faster on his length he let his warlock hear him as his breaths came faster, the most delicious pleasure washing over him.

"Slower." Magnus said. He wanted to watch his young warrior pleasure himself slowly, savoring the sight of him.

"Okay." He breathed through the pleasure, slowing his pace. On his next slower rise up he twisted his wrist again then pressed hard against the sweet spot on the underside of his cock, crying out as pleasure shot through him, unable to stop his hips from jerking up.

"That's it." Magnus soothed. "Just like that." He said, his own cock throbbing with need as he watched his love gently jerking his length, listening to his panting breaths and soft moans, watching as his hips rose as he pleasured himself. He knew he would never tire of this; he would never tire of watching his husband do exactly what he was doing now.

Alec wasn't sure how long he could keep up this pace. The pleasure humming beneath his skin and washing over him in breathtaking waves was magnificent, but he had been aching with need long before he had started. Slowing his pace was the only way he could give his alpha more time to watch, the only way he could draw out his own pleasure, but he wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out.

With each beautiful jerk and twist of his wrist the pleasure got more and more intense. He could hear himself moaning, something that once upon a time he would have stifled despite the discreetly drawn soundless rune on his door and walls at the Institute.

He knew that wouldn't last much longer. Looking up into his husband's eyes he saw his need and his lust blown pupils. His favorite beautiful chocolate brown was almost gone.

"Dim the lights." He panted out, still jerking his cock, now for his husband's pleasure. As wonderful as it felt, this show was for his alpha.

Magnus didn't register the discomfort the bedside lamp was causing. He was too caught up in watching his beautiful Shadowhunter. Snapping his fingers the beside lamp went off, a smaller lamp in the corner flicking on. It made his love a little harder to see, but he knew that it was necessary.

In that moment he wanted desperately to stop his angel, to lean down and suck his beautiful cock into his mouth and taste him before he came, but he resisted. It took everything he had, but he resisted. He wanted to see his sweet omega's cum coat his belly.

Alec saw it in his warlock's eyes. He knew that he wanted to take over, to suck his cock into his sinfully hot mouth and taste him. He did from time to time. But this time he wouldn't let him. He had wanted to watch him jerk himself off, and he would.

"No, alpha." He breathed, panting harder for the breath that the magnificent pleasure was stealing from him. "You get to watch. That's all." He said. Twisting his wrist around the head of his cock again his breath caught in his lungs as he came from the breathtaking pleasure of his release, torrents of warm cum coating his belly. He forced himself to draw in a breath through the beautiful pleasure and the shuddering aftershocks that rocked through him. The last thing he wanted was to scare his husband again.

Magnus was captivated by the beauty of his husband pleasuring himself. His heart leapt into his throat when his angel came, warm cum coating his belly in thick torrents, but righted itself quickly when his love drew in a breath as he moaned through the aftershocks racking his body.

Panting for breath Alec's body stilled. He could feel his cum on his belly and could see his husband's own panting breaths. He couldn't help but smile. His alpha had enjoyed his show.

"Alpha? Are you alright?" He asked between his panting breaths.

It took Magnus' mind a moment to clear. He had just witnessed a spectacular show despite his moment of fear. His love had been right when he had said that he would adjust. He had just proven that he could. That he would.

"Yes, angel." He said, schooling his own breathing. "You were magnificent. I always love your shows." He said. Reaching out he went to swipe his finger through the cooling cum on the beautiful belly he loved to trace with his tongue, surprised when his Shadowhunter stopped him.

"Na-ah." Alec said, smirking. "I have other plans for that." He said, smiling at the look of confusion on his warlock's beautiful face.

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