A canon divergent Malec AU.
Alec may still be figuring out the day-to-day aspects of their relationship, they both are, but this, here—Alec Lightwood was born to fuck.
Magnus asks Alec for marathon sex. No, not a sex marathon. Marathon sex. Alec delivers, sevenfold.
or: a fun, flirty, sexy PWTLSOP (porn with the lowest standard of plot) that somehow ended up at 7k words
Magnus snuggles closer, burrowing into the warmth of Alec’s chest. “Mm, Alexander, I want to try something.”
“I want you to fuck me through some six or seven orgasms.”
“Hm, yeah, okay,” says Alec, and then he’s asleep.
'The message is incredibly explicit and surprisingly specific and nothing like Alec has ever received before. Not that he's opposed to the suggestion of the words and the promise they hold. But the number, even with the New York area code, isn't one he recognises. Alec's not sure what the etiquette is for responding to an unsolicited sext. Is there even etiquette for that?'
Or the one in which Alec receives a sext from an unknown number and something pushes him to sext back.
Magnus smiles, cheer uniform the brightest of red. “What can I do for you, Alec?” There’s a momentary pause, a breath passing through Alec's lips, and his feet shifts onto the grass of the football field. He feels a hundred eyes on him. He finally says, a soft, pleading request, “Can I kiss you?”
Where Alec Lightwood decides he wants to come out, and Magnus Bane decides to extend a helping hand.
- Part 1 of [REDACTED] Universe
Bookmarked by SilverFeatherM
25 Mar 2021