#happy malec

[thelightofthebane]

Happy 2021, my dears!!

Here for a year with less shit and more:

[brittywritesstuff]

Malec #23??

“I can feel your eyes on me, Alexander.  I know you’re watching me sleep again.”  Magnus blinks slowly as he opens his eyes to the golden light streaming in through the window, and turns to find Alec on his side, watching him with such overwhelming adulation, it nearly makes Magnus’s heart burst.

He watches Alec’s tongue as it swipes across his bottom lip before it presses against the back of his teeth with a wide smile.  Alec tucks his hands beneath his head, those gorgeous eyes, the color of warm honey in this light, fixed on Magnus’s.  “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

Magnus lifts a hand to Alec’s face as he shifts to his side.  “Not at all, my love,” he murmurs, and Alec leans in for a soft, slow-burning kiss.  This, Magnus thinks, is the only way he wants to wake up.  To the love of his life watching him, happy and sated.  To sweet, beautiful kisses.  To the feeling of true happiness and contentment.  With Alec, it’s not a dream or a wish.  It’s real life, and there aren’t words to express his pure happiness.

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A perfect morning

The sun was pouring in through the windows, dancing over the red silk sheets making them glitter. Tangled together under the sheets laid Alec and Magnus, half awake, breathing slowly, lazy hands dancing over each others backs.

”Good morning.” Alec mumbled sleepily, a soft smile on his lips.

”Good morning.” Magnus whispered back, afraid to burst their perfect bubble, the perfect morning bliss. This rare moment when they could actually stay in bed for how long they wanted. It was one of those days where they both were free, no work or anything else that had to be dealt with. Just the two of them, free to do whatever they wanted. ”What do you want to do today?” Magnus whispered pulling Alec closer for a soft kiss.

”Stay in this bed with you.” Alec mumbled in-between kisses, never getting enough of Magnus’ lips on his. Magnus let out a soft laugh and leaned into Alec’s kisses moving over his face and down to his jaw, staying there for awhile, sucking, licking, probably leaving a mark. Magnus then proceeded to pull up Alec on his lap, so that Alec laid on-top of Magnus, straddling Magnus’ hips. Alec’s face was now far away from Magnus’ face but neither of them changed that. They looked at each other, smiling, neither of the two men had been this relaxed and happy for a long time. Usually they both had things to deal with, things that needed to be fixed, it was the downside of their statues. Alec being the head of the New York institute and Magnus being the high warlock of Brooklyn.

”You’re beautiful” Alec breathed and cupped Magnus’ face with his hands.

Magnus smiled. ”You too Alexander. I’ve lived for a long time and no-one has come close to your beauty.” Alec blushed at this comment, however, he didn’t let got of Magnus’ face nor did he look away.

”I love you Magnus.” He whispered as a answer and while Alec moved down to kiss Magnus he whispered ”I love you too Alexander.”

Their lips locked, Alec’s hands still cupping Magnus’ face and Magnus’ hands moving over Alec’s back down to his legs. Magnus let his hands rest on Alec’s thighs. Their kisses quickly grew more passionate and heated, until Alec suddenly rolled off Magnus. His body immediately missed the contact and warmth of Alec.

”I’m hungry, let’s go get something to eat” Alec said as he proceeded to sit up. Alec however didn’t get far before he had Magnus in his lap, arms wrapped around Alec’s neck.

”Oh yeah? I thought you didn’t want to leave this bed.” Magnus muttered against Alec’s lips, brushing against them as he spoke. Magnus could feel Alec smile as he put his hands on Magnus’ hips. Alec then leaned in to kiss Magnus who pulled away, a grin on his face.

”Come to think of it, I’m getting kind of hungry too.” Magnus teased and pretended to move away from Alec’s lap. This was something that Alec couldn't accept so he tightened his grip on Magnus’ hips, holding him down and started to kiss Magnus’ chest, causing small moans escape Magnus’ lips as he stopped to play with his nipple teasing it with his tongue.

”If you’re still hungry I can stop.” Alec said as his mouth moved down Magnus’ chest to his stomach. Magnus didn’t answer in words but Alec knew that Magnus didn’t want him to stop. He knew what it meant when Magnus’ breathing grew heavier and what his hand grabbing Alec’s hair meant. When he got to where Magnus’ bellybutton were supposed to be he felt Magnus tugging at his hair, wanting him to move up to him. Alec obeyed and for a second they just stared at each other, then Magnus pushed Alec down on his back and attacked him with kisses. Both mens breathing heavy and hands moving over each other, exploring one and other. Breakfast was totally forgotten as the kisses grew messier and hands sending electric chocks through their bodies.

-TIME JUMP-

Magnus was lying with his face on Alec’s chest, both still catching their breaths. Alec running his fingers over Magnus’ back while Magnus drew small circles on Alec’s chest.

”Magnus?” Alec looked down on the other man, still not believing that this man is his boyfriend.

”Mhm” Magnus hummed in response, placing a soft kiss on Alec’s chest.

”I’d love to move in here with you.” He blurted out, his heart beating hard. He hadn’t meant to say it now, he’d planned to ask when they had dinner. Magnus was quiet and Alec’s heart was beating so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his chest. Magnus tilted his head up and looked at Alec, his facial expression was hard to read and it made Alec nervous.

”I mean, only if, if you’d, ehm, like, want me to. Maybe it’s too soon .. I .. I just .. ” Alec was interrupted by a finger on his lips and saw Magnus smile at him.

”Alexander, my love, of course I’d love for you to move in.” Magnus slightly shook his head while he spoke, his cat eyes glowing with happiness and a big smile plastered on his face. ”To know that at the end of every day we can lay here in our bed and then wake up in our bed. How could I say no to that? I love you Alexander and I want to spend my days with you, share my life with you.” They shared a kiss a soft kiss, saying everything that couldn’t be expressed in words.

”Now, let’s eat breakfast in our bed.” Magnus smiled and snapped his fingers, conjuring up food and two tables designed to stand in a bed.

Alec giggled ”Yeah, let’s spend the day in our bed.” And Alec couldn’t help but smile, it just felt so right. This place wasn’t just a place were Alec felt like home, it was truly his home. His and Magnus’ home. They both smiled big through the breakfast, talking and laughing.

Both Alec and Magnus wished that every morning could be this good. And maybe, now that Alec’s moving in, every morning would.

[therapyfornerds]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Shadowhunters (TV), The Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood Characters: Magnus Bane, Alec Lightwood, Isabelle Lightwood Additional Tags: Mundane Magnus Bane/Mundane Alec Lightwood, mundane AU, Alternate Universe - College/University, Cute, Happy, Christmas, Bad Parent Maryse Lightwood, Background Clary Fray/Jace Wayland, Background Simon Lewis/Isabelle Lightwood, Tired Alec Lightwood, Alec Lightwood Deserves Nice Things Series: Part 9 of Malec Advent Calendar 2017 Summary:

The one where they're at college

[lovesshowss]

Clearly in love! 

[otppurefuckingmagic]

here you go @whenwearesilenced :)

a malec hug in 500 words or less!! ♡ xx

Magnus isn't a hugger. There's very few people he allows close enough for any kind of physical contact, let alone an embrace. Catarina and Clary are pretty much it at this point. Or rather, they were.

But Alec….

For as restrained as Magnus once thought Alec was, Alec is…dangerously affectionate now. Yes, dangerous is exactly the right word. Alec’s hand settling on his arm has the same effect as touching a live wire. One of Alec’s mere glances—where he dips his chin down, he licks his lips, and his gaze bores through Magnus as if he’s in the midst of uncovering the secrets of the universe—is enough to make him believe spontaneous combustion is possible. So a hug? A hug is nearly fatal.

But that doesn't mean Magnus doesn't crave them.

So much so, that he finds himself seeking Alec out for that connection. He's a tactile person. He experiences life in a very different way than others because of the power running through his hands, so why wouldn't he pursue this glorious experience to its fullest extent? And he’s always been a bit on the adventurous side, perhaps cavalier at times with his own survival, so if he’s going to die, wrapped up in Alec’s stellar arms seems like the best way to go.

Therefore, it only makes sense that when he finally wrests himself out of bed, and makes his way into the kitchen, that he slides his hand around Alec’s waist and kisses his shoulder, seeking the potentially deadly and very welcome haven of Alec’s arms. And of course, as always, even though he’s in the middle of spreading butter on thick slices of homemade bread from the bakery down the street, Alec sets everything aside and turns, circling his arms around Magnus’ back and holding tight.

Magnus rests his head on Alec’s chest and listens to the steady thrum of his heartbeat and Alec’s lips tease through his hair, dropping kisses onto his head as he flattens his palms on Magnus’ back. Magnus sinks into the warmth of Alec’s body and slides his hands along the runed skin of Alec’s back, and Alec rests against the counter so he can widen his stance and pull Magnus in even closer.

Magnus smiles.

So maybe hugging Alec is a sheer delight too. Perhaps even more delightful than discovering that Alec may have been a virgin, but he knew his way around the male body like a professionally licensed escort.

Magnus laughs quietly at the thought and Alec’s arms tighten around him affectionately.

Okay, maybe hugging Alec isn’t better than sex, but it’s close.

Very, very close.

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