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Unlike Alec I Care	By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: M through R > Mortal Instruments (series) > Mortal Instruments (series) Views: 8047 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Clary was planning on sleeping in until about nine, spending an hour or so packing and leaving for Idris (with the help of Magnus) by noon. However, there was a banging on the front door of the apartment at six-thirty that morning. The banging got louder and louder until Magnus opened his eyes and with a muttered swear he got out of the bed and stomped out of the bedroom. Clary got up and pulled out the pajama’s that she had been intending to where the night before but never ended up putting them on. She heard voices from the living room and when she opened the door she found Magnus standing in his pajama pants and under shirt, his hair was all over the place and his arms were crossed over his chest. Standing in front of him were two uniformed police officers and Clary’s first thought was that her mother had called the cops saying that Magnus was holding her hostage. However, the smile on the warlocks face told her that whatever it was it wasn’t that serious.

“Good morning…” The officer led off looking from Clary to Magnus.

“Clary” He answered for her “Clary Bane”

“Oh” Said the younger officer and he looked rather surprised “Well we apologize for the early wake up, Mrs. Bane but we had some complaints last nights about this building displaying a strange light show last night around midnight”

“Oh” She said looking at Magnus. She had to think back to midnight, she had been awake around that time and didn’t remember anything strange happening with the lights. Then again she and Magnus had been rather busy with another round of…mattress dancing.

“We were told that there were colorful lights flashing from the windows coming from that side” Said the younger cop pointing towards the bedroom “Then there were more complaints about the lights in the entire building shutting off and turning on many times before finally evening out…apparently this happened a few times throughout the night”

“Sounds like faulty wiring” Clary offered weakly. She hadn’t noticed anything…then an idea hit her and she chanced a look at Magnus to find a smirk on his face and that answered it, it was his magic going haywire while they were making love.

“Well” Said the other, older officer “The strange thing is, we got complaints from twenty-four other apartments not counting the other buildings around this one but the twenty-fifth apartment, your apartment never called in” He looked from Magnus to Clary “That’s suspicious”

“Well” Clary said when Magnus opened his mouth to say something to them “The reason there wasn’t a complaint from us was because we didn’t have any lights on last night”

“And why was that, Mrs. Bane?” One of them asked.

“Because we had a bad day” She answered “So we came home and spent the night having sex” Magnus’s eyes were comically wide as he slowly turned his head to her and he schooled his features in to a shy smile and nodded.

“What about the different colored lights?” The older cop asked.

“Sir, are you married?” She asked.

“Yes, I am” He answered

“Have you ever fulfilled one of your wife’s sexual fantasies?” Clary asked evenly, without any judgement or amusement in her tone. Through her bond she felt Magnus come to the realization that it must be his calm and wisdom that she was pulling from because she’d never been particularly good at thinking on her feet.

“Yes” He answered with a blush “She wanted me to…” He coughed “Arrest her and then have my way with her while she was handcuffed”

“If the neighbors had seen that I’m sure they would have called the cops and you’d have been mighty embarrassed having to explain that to them” She guessed and he nodded.

“Magnus and I were bringing one of my fantasies to life” She looked down shyly “In this fantasy, I’m at a club and I’m dancing by myself and this man comes up behind me and demands I let him touch me, not to scream or everyone will know what a bad girl I am…and then he takes me completely and a little forcefully” Magnus snorted lightly to himself as he realized that the officers were both a little too interested in the tale she was telling “We had a multi-colored disco light on to set the mood, we never thought that anyone would be able to see it and I assure you that we had nothing nor did we notice the lights blinking”

“Okay, ma’am…I’m sorry, Mrs. Bane…you look a little too young to be married” The older cop said “You don’t look any older than my daughter and she’s sixteen”

“I’m eighteen” She answered “Magnus and I met and fell in love last summer, I think maybe we did move a little faster than we should have but there’s nothing wrong with being a little impulsive, right?”

“When did you get married?” The younger cop questioned suspiciously.

“A week from now it’ll be a month ago” Clary answered and took Magnus’s hand “It’s been amazing”

~~~//~~~

Luke stood in the doorway of the bedroom he shared with Jocelyn and looked at her as she sat in front of the mirror. She was sobbing, dabbing at her eyes with a tissue and making quiet noises of great sadness in the back of her throat. He knew that she was upset and even knew why but he felt that she had brought it on herself. She was acting just like her mother now, telling Clary that she wasn’t allowed to be with Magnus because he was a downworlder. He had feared that she was close to losing her mind but now he no longer feared that she was going to and knew that she had.

“Married” Jocelyn repeated “Last month?”

“Jocelyn…” He started.

“No wonder she didn’t want to marry Jace” She said to her reflection.

“Alaric said that they had been called about the electricity being tampered with” Luke explained “He knew that Magnus Bane lived in the building and worried that the warlock was in trouble or possibly just toying with the mundane mind” She nodded “He went along to make sure that everyone was okay and she was there. She told them that they were married but he doesn’t believe them, he said they both smelled like they’d had a long night of sex but there wasn’t any signs of marriage at all. Not in their demeanor or anywhere in the apartment and anyone who knows Clary knows that she would have pictures everywhere”

“You’re right” Jocelyn said slowly brightening up “You’re right…oh how could I have ever believed it!”

“You will still be able to see her wedding…” He started.

“And Jace will be the perfect husband” Jocelyn started but he’d had enough he couldn’t take it anymore.

“Stop!” He screamed “Just stop it. God, Jocelyn…what the hell is wrong with you?” He walked over to her and physically pulled her from the chair “Magnus helped us the whole time with Valentine, he kept her safe…kept us all safe and you treat him like dirt…why, is it because he’s a downworlder”

“No” She started

“Then why?” He growled at her before pushing her away from him “You know what, I don’t even care anymore. Until you can give me a real and solid answer, I’m gone. I am not going to sit around here and watch you be a prejudice bitch for no reason” With that Luke stormed away from her.

~~~//~~~

Clary walked in to her dorm room and smiled at her roommates that were discussing their Christmas presents. They both looked at her and jumped up to help her with her bags and give her hug talking a mile a minute. She listened and absorbed all the stories about the dates that Olivia went on and how much fun Markka had getting drunk with her friends. Then they looked at her and waited for to tell them all about her experience that vacation, she didn’t disappoint them. They giggled and shrieked at the perfect times and then got angry when she told them about her mothers plans for her. When she told them about losing her virginity and how the cops showed up the next morning and told them about the lights they sat in stunned silence for almost a full five minutes before screaming in delight.

“Oh my god!” Markka said and Olivia fanned herself “You not only had sex but you were fucked right!”

“Oh my god” Clary covered her face.

“You said claim he’s amazing” Olivia said “But all he did was penetrate you…what’s amazing about that?” She shrugged “What, he doesn’t do oral?” She thought for a moment “Did you give him oral?”

“No” Clary blushed and both girls giggled “He um…well…Magnus was…gay most of his life”

“That is so hot” Olivia said as Markka looked on shocked “Has he ever been with a woman?”

“Not until last night” Clary grinned.

“That’s my girl!” Markka screamed.

The girls promised that by the time summer came around they would help her become a complete sex-kitten. They promised to walk her through the best way to give a hand-job, they would talk her through how to give a good blow job. She had blushed through all the promises and told them that they didn’t need to show her anything but they insisted that she would thank them later…that he would thank them later. She couldn’t help but agree, someone who had been around as long as Magnus was likely to have known many lovers and he was likely bored with her already. She needed to keep everything fresh and kinky so as not to bore him, the immortal, to death. The students had one day to visit and relax before their classes began again and then it was down to the wire again. Clary was happy as it would take her mind off of a certain warlock as well as off of the fight with her mother who she missed more than ever.

~~~//~~~

Magnus sat on his couch and looked at the wine he had swirling around his glass. He had visited Clary’s mind earlier and watched her conversation with her roommates about their night together. He was now curious if it was a common female thing to converse about their sexual experiences. Men weren’t usually all that different but gay men tended to be, at least he was, he never saw the interest in telling others about what he did in bed. A part of him felt that he should be angry with her for talking about something that he felt should be kept private but he wasn’t. After a few moments of listening and feeling her emotions he realized it wasn’t out of bragging that had her talking about it, it was for knowledge. She should be able to go to her mother with her questions and because of him she wasn’t able to, he clenched his teeth and drained the rest of his wine before throwing the glass in to the fireplace. He knew that while Clary could be a bit of a drama-queen she hadn’t been in ages and he had a feeling that she was too drawn to him to hurt herself but he felt that if the fighting between her and her mother continued…she may kill herself and it would be his fault. Sadness, depression and fear did crazy things to peoples minds and personalities. He was just standing up when there was a knock on his front door and with an exaggerated sigh he made his way over to it and looked at the person on the other side.

“Hello Magnus” Isobel said happily “How are you?”

“I’m good” He said looking around the hallway behind her to see if she had company with her “What can I do for you, Isobel?”

“Are you going to invite me in or are you in the mood to be rude today?” She asked with a grin.

“Oh sorry” He bowed low “Do come in, your highness”

“Thank you” She said walking past him and making herself comfortable on his couch and helping herself to his wine.

“By all means” He said sarcastically “Help yourself to anything you like”

“And if I say that I want you?” Izzy asked with a raised eyebrow and he scowled at her getting ready to kick her out “Don’t get you panties in a twist Magnus. You’re cute, really you are but you’re not my type and anyway…I sort of got married in October, I’m just waiting for the right time to tell everyone”

“A Fay, I take it” He guessed and she nodded “Why are you here?”

“Magnus I’m not stupid” She said “I know that you and Clary have had sex but I also know that you’ve never had sex with a woman before and there is a difference between sex with a woman and sex with a man”

“Okay” He said, sitting down with her and pouring another glass.

“I want to help you get oriented with a woman’s body” She informed “Not mine” She smirked at him “But there are classes and I can talk with you about it…what to do and how to make her really scream”

“I made her scream…thank you very much” Magnus sneered and looked off. After four hundred years he still hated being taught new things and the thought that it was going to be Isobel teaching him something seemed to bother him even more.

“I’m not saying that you did something wrong” Isobel said “But you want to pleasure her, don’t you?”

“Yes” He muttered looking at his feet “What is it that you want to teach me?”

“How to perform oral sex on a woman” She said “Using the magic of your hands” She wiggled her eyebrows “Plus how to be the perfect boyfriend/lover for a woman”

“How?” He asked.

“Books” She said “My personal experiences and good old fashion talking”

“Alright” He said with a sigh “Alright, teach me how to be straight for Clary”

A/N: I apologize for double chapters. Please review!!!!
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