Re: Fan Rp - MAlec - THE DEATH OF CLARY! (c) Cassandra Clare

[Nyako-Chan]

Moaning softly as Magnus' mouth wandered from his and down his jaw, Alec adjusted himself so that he could move comfortably to Magnus. This had basically been what they were doing back in his room, except this was bigger than his hard mattress called a bed. He also didn't have to try to keep it down, or keep his ears open in case of running footsteps to his room. Magnus liked to make him make noises, so it was harder to listen and keep it down at the same time.

[RippedNose]

Yes, Magnus much preferred his place to the Institute. Here they could be as loud as they wanted, and the only interruptions would be the phone, which was easily ignorable. And disconnectable. But he most likely wouldn't go to those extremes. His arm that had been around Alec's waist pulled back and his hand reached up underneath the Shadowhunter's shirt, stroking the firm skin lightly, still attacking Alec's mouth with his own.

[Nyako-Chan]

Alec felt himself arching to the touch of Magnus' hands making contact with the skin under his clothes. Just a little bit more and they'd be about caught up to what they'd previously been doing before Isabelle had started screaming and Clary had gone ballistic. He had one hand in Magnus' hair and the other unconsciously resting at the others' hip, almost playing with the waistband of his pants.

[RippedNose]

Magnus shifted his hips teasingly on top of Alec's, not too much, but enough to feel the friction. He moved his mouth down to the other's neck, sucking and nipping and licking, trying to dig the noises out of the teen. He could feel Alec's hand on his hip. He was deffinitly aware of that, but he ignored it as best he could. He moved his hand up a bit more, running his fingers along the skin easily, teasing his nipples lightly.

[Nyako-Chan]

"Ma-Magnus!" Alec panted, feeling a line of saliva trailing from his mouth. Magnus' cool, nimble fingers guided over his flushed, writhing body, amazing him every time how many sensations he could create with even the simplest touch. Inside and outside, Alec could hardly believe half the time that Magnus wasn't using magic to make him feel this way. He could compare these to the solo nights he did in the past, alone in his room when he thought of Jace. His own hands were calloused and scarred from being a Shadowhunter, and he'd had to focus hard to imagine them as Jace's. Magnus had a feel of his own, and his hands were smooth. Magnus felt ten times better than self pleasure, he had decided, as they'd gone further into a relationship.

[RippedNose]

Magnus groaned in response to Alec's saying his name. He loved the way it sounded in the Shadowhunter's mouth. He moved back up to his mouth, licking away the access saliva and kissing him again, loving how Alec tasted. He sometimes found it hard to believe that he had managed to score the gorgeous creature under him, even if he was still hanging off of Jace. Alec was his, and this predicament deffinitly proved it. He tugged at the soft black hair lightly, moving his other hand down from his shirt to cup his crotch roughly, smirking slightly into the teen's mouth.

[Nyako-Chan]

Though it made his body alive with pleasure, it also slightly scared Alec to a degree that they were moving fast, in his opinion. While Magnus always said he'd wait for him, he didn't want to make the warlock bored or impatient by always pushing him away from what he really wanted. Alec was mildly impressed when his cell phone chimed and saved him, alerting him of someone calling him. Magnus wouldn't be happy, he never was when this happened. "Oh," he grunted, stopping in what he was doing, though he still squirmed a bit. "I...gotta get that." He could practically feel Magnus' impatience and annoyance radiating off him. "Hello?"


"Alec, I don't know where you went, but you gotta get back ASAP," Isabelle said from the other line. "Got a mission to take care of." He could tell she was annoyed too, maybe at having been interrupted talking to Meliorn. He could hear Jace in the back talking to presumably Clary. He was somewhat grateful for his sister calling him.

"Yeah, okay," he said, trying to regulate his breathing. When he shut the phone, he looked sheepishly to Magnus. Magnus knew what happened all the time when he got a phone call. While he wasn't happy about it generally, he always let him go.

[RippedNose]

Magnus stiffened when he heard the unmistakable sound of Alec's cell phone. That had iterrupted them enough times that he was surprised he hadn't broken it yet, just out of pure frustration. Then get him a new one because he felt bad. He reluctantly removed his mouth and sat back a bit, trying not to fall off the couch in the position he was in. His catlike eyes slitted slightly as he waited. He knew his boyfriend was going to have to leave now, as much as he would rather him stay there. Sometimes he wished that Alec would get some kind of vacation, and just not have to be called back to the Institute for some reason or another.

He sighed when Alec got off of the phone, and he got off of him reluctantly. He held out his hand to help him up, smiling slightly, despite his annoyance. He didn't want Alec to think he was mad at him though. He was mostly mad at the demons causing the problem, and Isabelle, and Jace. Mostly Jace, just because he found it amusing to blame things on him. "All right, you know the drill. Text me or call me when you get back, need my help, etc. Don't think you might be bothering me, since you're more important to me than some stupid prick who wants something done" he said, shaking his head. He really hated Alec's job. Who knows what could happen to him.

[Nyako-Chan]

Smiling at Magnus' understanding, even if he did feel a hint of malice under that from him, he was happy he let him go. He didn't like going either, but it was his job. He'd explained plenty of times why it was so important they stop what they're doing, whatever it is, and let him get to this so not only would he make it, but he might make it without them suspecting him of being out anywhere special. "I know. Thanks Magnus," he said, kissing his boyfriend after he'd been helped up. Sometimes he didn't call him anyway when he got hurt just because it felt like he was troubling the warlock, even when the warlock said he wasn't. It was just what he'd always done in the past; get injured, take care of it with a stele, let the rest heal over time.

[RippedNose]

Magnus sighed, making a mental note to threaten somebody into letting Alec have at least a day off. What he would give for a whole day that Alec didn't have to leave him. "No need to thank me, but you're welcome. Now you'd better call" he gave him a threatening glare, knowing that Alec would be biased by that, not wanting to interrupt whatever he was doing. Or whatever his excuse was. The warlock found it ridiculous if anything. "Now be careful" he said, kissing him on the top of the head lightly and opening a portal, running a hand through his sparkly hair.

[Nyako-Chan]

"I know, I will," Alec assured, though he wasn't even sure if he meant it at the moment. He stepped into the portal Magnus made for him after he gave him a somewhat shy smile with the kiss he'd received. He always felt a little disoriented when he stepped out of Magnus' portal on his own, but he knew where he was. Magnus had sent him back to the Institute, so all he had to do was figure out where everyone else was and what they were doing. Judging from the arguing of Jace and Isabelle about what they were doing with Clary for this mission, Alec had a general idea of where to look.

Tired and injured from the mission, Alec, Isabelle, and Jace trudged through the door of the institute exhausted. Clary appeared after Jace, completely unharmed. It was times like this that Alec remembered how useless she really was. Alec, the usual back up kind of guy, had been dragged to the front when the mob of Forsaken decided to come with backup and back attack them. Clary hadn't been much use for this. Heck, she hadn't even been in half of the fight. Jace and Isabelle had tried to get Alec away from the worst of the mob, but they had their own group to dispatch. Not that Alec couldn't hold his own with the featherstaff, but still, it'd been quite the group. It had to be a one or two at a time thing before they finished, bleeding and exhausted. As they fell onto the couch by the door, and Clary had her mother's stele out, began drawing healing runes on each other. He'd call Magnus if any of them didn't heal. Most of them did, the light cuts and bruises, that is. Some of the rather large gashes made it half way about. He'd have to find an excuse to sneak away still injured to call Magnus up. His best chance was to go to the infirmary, patch himself up as best as he could, and then maybe wait until they all went to bed. That didn't take long either, considering they were all fatigued beyond belief. That made it all the more harder for Alec to stay awake though. He kept his voice low when he called Magnus. "All done," he whispered into the phone when Magnus picked up. Magnus had a tendency to stay up until Alec finally called when he was done from missions.

[RippedNose]

Magnus smiled back as Aec stepped through the portal, which vanished a few moments after. Now what? Alec was gone and he was left with the coices of slacking off, or getting to work on this whole mind control problem. He sighed and chose the latter, knowing that it was better that he got a head start on it. The last thing he needed was one of them snapping while fighting something, with lethal weapons in their highly trained hands. He sat back down on his couch, running a hand through his hair and thinking of how to begin.

Magnus had finished working, with more insight on how to solve the problem now, but no actual solution. He lay on his bed, with his feet propped up on the pillow, and his head nearly hanging off the end. He was tired, but he was going to wait until Alec called. His cellphone was lying beside him on the bright yellow blankets. He flipped through a magazine absently, casting it aside immediately when his phone rang, ignoring the crumpled heap his reading material had landed in. "Hey" he answered immediatly, knowing who it was by the ring. When he heard Alec's words he relaxed, rolling onto his stomach and propping his head up on his hand. "Aaaand? How are you?" he asked, knowing that there had to be some kind of damage after he fought something. He wanted to know the extent of the damage.

[Nyako-Chan]

"Tired," Alec answered honestly, about ready to drift off even as he stood and whispered through the phone. "We managed to heal most of the injuries with the steles, but several of them wouldn't heal, so...." He never could bring himself to say what Magnus offered him. It sounded ungrateful. He couldn't bring himself to casually say something like, "Yeah, so I was injured. Can you heal me and stuff?" He usually stayed the night too when he went over Magnus' house after ten-ish, but he always left before dawn. He didn't like to wake Magnus up, even though he did and always tried to lure him back to the warm bed, but he walked home in the morning.

[RippedNose]

Magnus made a soft noise of understanding at his first response. If he thought he was tired, he would hate to see how the Shadowhunter felt. he had such a physical job. He listened intently to what Alec was saying, his eyebrows furrowing when he said several of them wouldn't heal. When the teen hesitated he thought about just telling him that he was going to heal him, and just show up, but then Alec said it. He smiled, glad he was asking for help. It was better than him denying it, deffinitly. "Of course. Come on over" he said, flicking his wrist and a portal opened between his bedroom and Alec's. Very handy, if anything. He loved being a warlock sometimes.

[Nyako-Chan]

Alec had only managed to squeak an okay as a portal appeared within his room. He should have expected that, he believed. He walked through, cell phone still in hand. As he found himself in Magnus' place with Magnus near by, he shut his cell phone and put it away in his pocket. He smiled at his boyfriend before moving over to hug him tightly. He always missed him when he went for missions and they'd been in the middle of something.

[RippedNose]

Magnus sat up as Alec walked into his bedroom, and he closed his phone as well. He tossed his onto the floor, where it landed on top of his discarded magazine. He smiled as Alec moved towards him and hugged him. He wrapped his arms around the Shadowhunter, glad to have him back in one peice once again. The day that he didn't, heads would roll. "Mmm, nice to see you Alec" he said, kissing him. "Now where does it hurt?" he asked, looking him over. This was the most important thing at the moment. To make sure he didn't keel over and die from some strange poison or something. He didn't even know what they'd been fighting.

[Nyako-Chan]

"Magnus" breathed, "Nice to see you too." He felt like he was home from work, although a Shadowhunter's work was never really done. Straight to business, Magnus always was when it came to him. He held up his arms which had various gashes running along them, bandaged up messily because he hadn't really taken time to staunch them the right way. "Couple here, err, one on my leg," actually, it was the back of his thigh, "and I've got a vertical cut across my, ah, chest." He had tried healing the injuries that would have involved him removing most of his clothes for Magnus. Not that it worked or anything, but he had tried.

[RippedNose]

Magnus grinned at the response. He missed Alec while he was gone, for any length of time. It really would be better for him to just lock the Shadowhunter in his room and never let him out. Cruel, yes. Selfish, yes. But he never wanted to let him go. He looked at the badly wrapped bandages on the arm that was held up as he listened to the short list. "Alright. Won't take long" he said, unwrapping the bandages easily and tossing them over his shoulder, where they dissappeared instantly, thanks to his magical disposal system. Ooor just that he made them move to another location. Like the garbage dump. He conjured the blue flames into his hands easily, moving them over the wound and watching it seal up, leaving no sign of an injury. He did that with all of the cuts on his arm before letting the fire disperse. He kissed where the wounds were lightly, laughing. He always found it strange how Mundanes said 'I'll kiss it better'. "Alright. Where's the one on your leg?" he asked, running a hand absently through the black hair. Alec must have been exausted. He could tell the Shadowhunter just wanted to fall asleep.

[Nyako-Chan]

The warm, filling sensation that filled Alec made him sigh with content. The blue energy that sparked off the tips of Magnus' finger tips always left him feeling tingly, but also very nostalgic. He wasn't even sure why he felt nostalgic. He almost supposed it had something to do with the fact that he was so used to Magnus being there for him to heal and help him when he needed it. Magnus didn't take no for an answer. His arms felt good as new now that Magnus had fixed them up. Unfortunately the remaining injuries required the removal of clothes. He wasn't sure how much Magnus would tempt him once that had been passed. "M-my....ah, th-thigh," he said embarrassed. He was hesitant to remove his pants for Magnus, even though Magnus removed his pants quite often. Not that taking off his sweater and shirt beneath that would be any less embarrassing for the wound on his chest.

[RippedNose]

Magnus was glad he was able to help Alec. He knew for a fact that alot of the time he tried to hide his injuries from him, so as not to bother him. But it was better this way. They would both be satisfied. He got to fix up Alec, and know that he wasn't bleeding somewhere, and Alec, wasn't bleeding somewhere. A win-win situation if he ever saw one. At the response to his question he grinned, liking the placement of this particular wound. He laughed slightly at how adorable he was when he was embarassed, stuttering like that. "All right, let me see" he said, waiting for him to be comfortable with this and to actually take his pants off.

[Nyako-Chan]

Shifting uncomfortably, Alec boosted his nerves to unclasp the button to his pants. Shaky fingers undid the zipper slowly, where he proceeded to putting his fingers to his waistband to remove his pants. He winced slightly as the fabric of the pants scrapped against the poorly fixed bandages, but once he had them off, only making quick peeks to Magnus' face, he half turned around to the side the injury was on. "H-here" he indicated, his gaze nervously turned away with a deep red hue to his cheeks.

[RippedNose]

Magnus watched Alec's face for a moment before looking down, watching as he took off his pants, unable to help himself. He looked at the bandages before back at Alec. He smiled and kissed him, taking the bandages off with one hand easily, his other arm wrapped around the Shadowhunter's waist. "You know you don't have to be so embarassed, Alexander" he pronounced Alec's name carefully, smirking. He let go of him and bent down to be level with the wound, healing it in the same way as he had with the ones on his boyfriend's arm. The blue danced between his fingers, healing the wound seamlessly.

[Nyako-Chan]

'Alexander'. Only Magnus could say it so....enchantingly. Like it was important, or beautiful, or precious. Like he was important, beautiful, or precious. He tried to keep from trembling when Magnus had lowered himself, To be honest, it excited him to an extent that Magnus got down low for him, especially at that level. The energy that tingled here felt more ticklish than it had for the other wounds. Maybe that was just because it was in a rather sensitive area. Or near it. He took off his sweater now, and then had his fingers to the hem of his shirt. One more and he'd be good as new. Tired still, but he'd be all healed.

[RippedNose]

Magnus finished with the gash there and inspected his work, running his fingers over it lightly before pressing his lips there like he did to the other wounds, smirking slightly against the nicely muscled thigh. He quite enjoyed healing this part of him, just being so close to another part of his body that he was pretty sure was going to be his favorite, once he got the chance to explore it. He straightened up and looked down at Alec, who looked tantalizing in just his boxers and the shirt that he was wearing, which was soon to come off as well. He motioned for Alec to keep moving, smiling slightly. Healing this one was going to be fun too. He quite enjoyed Alec's chest.

[Nyako-Chan]

It had taken a moment for Alec to realize that once he removed his shirt he'd be left in only his boxers. That made him also come to remember that he was always the one who ended up nearly naked before Magnus. He pulled the shirt off, shaking his head lightly to rid the mild case of static electricity. His shirt dropped to the floor like his sweater and pants. Magnus was enjoying this, wasn't he?

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