For the prompts! Malec + 55. “That’s distracting.” ;D Go wild, my dear
Here you go! 🙈❤ #55 “That is distracting.“ , for Malec!
The colors of you
Alec had always been the artistic type. All of his best childhood memories were about drawing and painting. Art was his entire life, and his life reflected in his art. Alec saw life in colors, and people were able to see what his mood was because of the colors he used. His parents were cold blue, his siblings were soothing green, his anger was black, his sadness was purple, and his joy was red.
Even his disastrous finger paintings from kindergarten had been deemed extraordinary by his teachers, and his parents always bragged about his talent, up until he told them that he wanted to go to art school.
It had been a difficult time convincing them to let him go to art school. They had their own hopes and dreams about his future, taking over their company and living up to the Lightwood name, and he tried his best. After two years in law school, his parents finally gave in, because it was clear that Alec was miserable. He shut people out, his temper grew, and he didn’t try to have a social life, no matter how much his siblings tried. He took out his unhappiness on his family, and he regretted every second of it.
But that was a year ago. After going to art school, he was reliving his old memories of art and everything about it. The gentle stroke of a paintbrush and the pleasing blend of colors gave life back to him; it calmed his mind, and it allowed him to enjoy life more. One could say that life was black and white before, but now it was an endless mixture of colors, life, and serenity. Colors were special to Alec, for so many reasons that he couldn’t name.
Art school also brought love. Alec was reminded of soothing red and gold when he first saw Magnus Bane.
Alec hadn’t been happy when Simon invited him to the club where his band was playing. Izzy had begged him to go, to show support to his friend. He owed a lot to Simon Lewis, so he had no other choice. Clubs and bars reminded him of when he tried to mix angry purple with daring pink. Loud and annoying. But with a simple combination of red and gold, his entire life changed.
Magnus had been extremely open about his attraction to Alec; the gold in him spoke loudly and the red ignited the passion between them. This was a good combination of colors, and it had been the best night of his life. Whatever blessings had been brought to him to lead him to this day, Alec would be forever grateful. His life was opened to new colors and mixtures of things that he had never in his life imagined. He had a muse that seemed to inspire his work, an endless stream of ideas and tranquility.
Which was why Alec asked him to be his model from time to time. Magnus had no objections about it; he took it as flattery and he inspired some of Alec’s best work. With the subject of the human body, however, he needed a nude model. Again, Magnus had welcomed the idea, since Alec knew his body better than anyone.
Oh, Alec could spend hours thinking about Magnus’ body. Not because of the sex, which was excellent to be very honest. From every curve, every dip of his ribs to the soft flesh of his hips, Magnus was a masterpiece. His tanned skin was a color Alec had never seen before, and he couldn’t get enough of it. His eyes were a beautiful green, so rare that Alec had spent a week trying to replicate it with his paint. The crimson of his blush when Alec told him that he loved him was so pleasing, the specks of freckles on his cheeks, the colors of his fingernails, there was so much life in Magnus.
“You were the one who said I should be naked too,” Alec said, focusing on his sketch book.
“Well if I’m going to sit naked for an hour, I should at least have something nice to look at,” Magnus purred, waving his hand in that delightful flourish that always caught Alec’s attention.
They were in the apartment that they rented just outside of campus. The curtains were shut and the only light source was a few lamps Alec had placed around the couch Magnus was laying on. Magnus had no shame when it came to his pose, with one leg bent up and his hand resting on his knee, giving Alec the perfect view of his crotch.
And he just had to scratch his balls while Alec was looking.
“You of all people should know how uncomfortable an itch is in that area,” Magnus drawled, wiggling his hips slightly to be more comfortable.
Alec shook his head and smiled. Magnus’ eyebrow was raised in a challenge, a slight smirk on his lips.
“Perhaps you would like to help me scratch it. I hear that liquid lubrication is a good way to soothe an itch.”
Alec chuckled. He finished his drawing and signed the corner before putting his sketch book down.
Everything about Magnus was vibrant, beautiful, and full of colors Alec couldn’t wait to mix. As he got up, Magnus’ smile grew and Alec’s heart sped up.
“I suppose I can be of assistance,” Alec teased, leaning over him to press their lips together, and Magnus threw his hands around Alec’s shoulders and pulled him down.
Alec would never grow tired of mixing red and gold with Magnus.