It's perfectly normal for the girl to scale the wall to the window. (for alec_lightwood)

[magna_bane]

The day had been pretty rough. Will found ways to make her work harder when they trained together and it was some strange ritual to make her go away. Sometimes she wasn't sure if he enjoyed her company or if he hated it. He had more mood swings than a woman. Not that she cared. She neither liked him nor hated him. Which was about the same for Jem. The one thing she knew for certain... she liked to keep them safe without either of them noticing. If the didn't notice, they couldn't ask her about it. Things were better that way.

On the other hand, sitting in the attic with a book in her lap that day, she found like so many other days that all she thought about was one person. The first time the smaller branch of the Lightwood family visited the Institute, she'd gone from disinterested in life to a rush of feelings that left her breathless. Will hated the Lightwoods. No matter which family branch... but her entire perception changed the first time his eyes met hers.

Which was why she nimbly scaled the wall up to the dimly lit window of a London apartment. Pulling up onto the window ledge nimbly, she tapped the glass pane softly. It wasn't the first night that she did this. Swinging her feet lightly, she tucked the wayward ebony strands behind an ear and peered down at the city below while waiting.

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[magna_bane]

Soft little sounds left her and dissipated into his lips as his fingers caressed her. It felt like fire dancing over her skin and bringing her to life. And all of that sensation pooled in her stomach like brilliant need and desire that she'd never even knew she wanted this much...

Breaking the kiss, she met his eyes only a moment before she clutched his shirt and pulled it off of him. It wouldn't hurt... right? Just his shirt...

Sliding her hands over his torso, she reveled in the silken warmth and contours of muscles. But she slid down upon his chest as he moved and rocked up into her. Fire seared through her and she gasped before rocking back into him. Mewling in need, she clutched his shoulders as her back arched in just a way that her body even moved into his hands.

Tipping her head to give him better access, one hand grasped the back of his neck holding on and keeping him close. Then his hand slid closer to where everything felt like an open nerve ending. A quiet moan escaped as she rolled her hips against him. "Aaah..."

Eyes closing, she knew she couldn't back away now. Not when it felt so good. And where she didn't know everything about sex... Isabelle loved to tell her raunchy stories to get a blush out of her. But now.. she felt him press against her and everything whited out with need. Trying to catch her breath, she panted against his hair. "It's... it's okay... like this..." To show him what she meant, she rolled in elongated motion against his hips only to gasp and bury her face in his shoulder. "Please, Alec..."

[alec_lightwood]

It shouldn't be impossible to be so happy. Each moment with Magnus perfect and amazing, something dreamed of but forbidden until she had said she wanted him. It felt like light was somehow caught in chest, turning to heat that ran along his skin whenever they touched, burning away the shadows that had been almost a constant in his life.

Panting softly when she moved away, he made a surprised sound as Magnus pulled off his shirt, flushing slightly even as he sat up to help her. She'd seen him shirtless before, helping him with the injuries he'd picked up during patrols, but this was different. This was what he'd struggled not to think of each time she had worried over him.

Falling back against the mattress, he watched her eyes that darkened with need, muscles trembling beneath her fingers before he nipped lightly at her pulse. His hands stilled for a moment as she clutched at him, groaning lowly against her neck as she rocked against him.

Desire burned through him at having Magnus pressed so close, bucking up as he matched her movements, whispering her name over and over as his fingers found the spot that had made her moan and he teased it gently. "I know. I want this..."

He couldn't remember ever wanting something as he wanted to have her voice catch and her breath stutter because of his touch until pleasure overwhelmed them both. "Like this... just like this. I love you so much, Magna."

[magna_bane]

Alec couldn't be more beautiful to her. Her fingertips slid over the outlines of runes and marks as well as scars she'd seen in the past. Leaning closer she kissed at different marks lovingly. Part of her wanted to return the favor... but the shirt was really all that she was wearing.

"I love you." Whispering those words against the angelic mark, she thought of the one he placed on her lower back with her request. Probably not the most kosher place for the mark, but she found that she didn't like the marks to show too much even with clothes on. And part of her had just wanted his hands on her. Even in such a soft manner as that.

But even that memory fell away and became replaced with white hot sensations of desire. Everything she wanted with him and more right there in her arms. The burning fire ran through her with each of his touches and when his hand pressed against her, she bucked unexpectedly with a cry. "Ah! Alec!"

Her fingers clutched into his hair as her breath caught and she gasped. She'd never felt like this before and she couldn't even begin to explain the release that felt like falling and flying all at once as her senses exploded. As her body felt like it came apart at the seams, she pressed against him more, his hips bucking and pressed against him on their own. "I..." She felt like she couldn't breathe and it was amazing in such a way she let the words come so easily. "Angel..." She never used that terminology. Not really.

And it made her check herself as she pressed her lips against his then against his neck. "My angel... I love you..."

[alec_lightwood]

He shivered as Magnus traced his runes, finding old scars and teasing spots that caused him whimper quietly against her neck until she began exploring his marks with her lips. "Magnus..."

The marks weren't really sensitive but her touch made him aware of them in a way he'd never felt before. He'd never thought of touching them as erotic before but now he wondered how she had felt when he'd given her the runes in those scandalous places. Had they made her want to press into his hands the way he arched into her kisses, wanting her to touch each one...

The thought would have made him blush if he wasn't caught up the feeling of having Magnus wrapped around him, making her gasp and moan as he found the spot she wanted him to touch. Each time she moved, it drew him closer to that edge, but he wanted to wait, wanted to watch her before he let go.

Biting his lower lip, he struggled to ignore how amazing it felt when she moved on top of him, taking in how amazing she looked as she came apart. "Beautiful..." His voice shook, trailing off to a moan as she bucked against him and he couldn't wait any longer, arching his hips up to meet hers. His vision hazed out, pleasure stealing away his sight and breath as he spilled between them, gasping her name against her lips as she kissed him.

Shivering beneath her, he couldn't imagine anything else ever feeling so close to perfection as having Magnus with him. Smiling softly as he tried to steady his racing heart, Alec brushed his fingers through her hair so that he could gently rub her neck. "I love you too, Magna."

[magna_bane]

The way he reacted to the way she pressed her lips to his skin made her smile. Even after losing herself in the explosion of euphoria and desire, she wanted nothing more than to make him feel just as good. Tremors raced along her spine as she licked and kissed a mark on his throat before gently nipping it. Suckling on the darkened skin, she hoped the mark itself would hide what she was doing.

Her hips bucked against him from the after shocks of want and need. Everything. He made her feel alive and complete. Whole. And hearing him call her beautiful was more than she could stand. "Alec..." Moaning his name, she felt the explosion of heat between them as well as the damp heat spreading between their bodies.

Pressing her lips against his, she took her time kissing him. Lazy sweet kisses as she explored his mouth and looked for what little things he loved most. Learning. She wanted to learn what he loved and what he didn't.

Lowering down onto him, she closed her eyes and kept her lips against the spot just under his ear. A low soft purr she didn't notice seemed to leave her as his hands and fingers worked through her hair and neck. Her own hand cupped the other side of his neck and lightly coiled in his hair as she let out a happy sound. "Do you regret it?" Her voice stayed soft, sweet.

But in reality she was falling asleep. Never in her life had she felt happier or more alive than this. "It was perfect to me..."

[alec_lightwood]

There was probably going to be a bite mark on his neck. The thought caused him to smile, dazed and happy in a way that seemed to lighten his soul. Magnus loved him and the bruise would be a sign of those feelings even if later it would have to be healed so no one would see it.

Warm contentment slipped through him as he returned those kisses, slowly tasting her, moaning quietly as they both learned what the other liked. After assuming for so long that he wouldn't have a chance to be with Magnus, it almost felt like he was dreaming.

When his breathing calmed, he began to notice more than his love's beauty and their happiness. The state of his clothing would become awkward soon but Alec couldn't find the energy or inclination to move when Magnus was on top of him, kissing at his ear. It took a moment for him to realize that she was humming, a soft sound that reminded him of a purr, relaxing him as if she truly was purring. Gently rubbing her neck, he met golden eyes with a look of adoration and not a trace of regret. "I will never regret a moment of happiness shared with you."

His fingers slowed as the purr caused him to drowse even as he felt elated that she hadn't been disappointed and that she didn't regret that they hadn't waited. "It was perfect for me too."