Jace and Clary were baking, and at that exact moment his little brother Max walked through the front door. A look of surprise crossed her face.
"Hi there," said Clary. Max said nothing in reply.
"Jace? I, um, need help with my homework," the little boy finally had found his voice.
"Sure," said Jace. He looked over at Clary, "Just wait here."
As Jace and Max walked out of the room, Clary continued to bake. She could very faintly hear them talking.
"She's really pretty."
"Yeah, I know."
"Is she your girlfriend?"
"No but I might ask her today. Shhhh." Clary heard Max laugh and run up the stairs.
She heard Jace coming back into the room and she quickly resumed stirring the batter. Jace sauntered over to her with a smirk on his face.
Clary kept stirring, smiling to herself and thinking about what Max had said.
Jace came up behind her, moving her hair away from her jaw line, and began to lightly plant kisses there.
Clary shuddered involuntarily. Then Jace started nipping at her neck, right in the sensitive spot where the shoulders meet the neck. Clary shivered involuntarily and leaned her head back. She felt Jace smirk against her skin. Clary turned around and looked him in the eyes.
"Do you really expect me to get anything done when you start kissing me like that?"
Jace just smirked at her. Before she could say another word, Jace put his lips against hers. He licked her bottom lip, silently asking for permission which Clary granted.
Jake began kissing her jaw again, all the way down to her collarbone. A moan escaped Clary.
Jace lifted her up so she was sitting on the counter. Clary put her hands around his neck, deepening the kiss. She could feel him getting excited, and wrapped her legs around him, and brought him in closer.
Jake moaned in pleasure. He ran his hands up her thighs and up her dress to the bottoms of her underwear.