Just a little smutfick that was thought up long ago that I decided to post. Please do enjoy R&R. I promice to update soon if you review.
Disclamer: I don't own any of these charecters, im just making them do dirty things.
Jace always admired Isabelle Lightwood, she was always proving herself in the house full of boys. Being a mainly male dominated profession Isabelle was doing well for herself. Having killed many more deamons then Alec, who had never killed anything.
It took some time for Jace to get used to having siblings, even if they were adoptive. Max adored Jace from day one, Alec and Jace were parabati, and loke brothers. But Jace and Isabelle were always a bit unsure of eachother. Isabelle was attracted to Jace, it was just something about his tawny eyes and golden hair that had all types of girls swooning.
Inside Jace was broken, sad, Isabelle saw through his cocky fascade. She knew that he was just someone in need of proper love. Even though Izzy was barely fifteen, she knew how she would show Jace what he needed.
It took Isabelle a year to build up the courage, to actually do anything to Jace, but once her fifteenth bitrhday came around she decided that she would do what she wanted to.
Jace was always rather absent, and not truly there when it came to the treatment of Isabelle, he was kind to her, he liked her, but he never really felt anything more for her, he never did for anyone. That was just Jace, he perfured killing deamons to anything. It gave him a rush, that nothing else did.
In every right Jace was the best shadowhunter of his age. One of them anyway, he was fast on his way to the top. Jace knew just how good looking he was, he knew verry well how much women wanted him. At sixteen Jace was amazingly good he knew it.
Jace was reading some book about herbs on a rainy May night. He always read pointless things when he couldn't sleep. He only had traning in the afternoon the next day, so he would be fine to stay up late and read something.
Isabelle knew what she wanted to do. Jace always had trouble sleeping when it was raning, just the sound, it kept him awake. She slipped from her brightly coloured room and slid through the institute with all the silence all the years of traning had given her. There was a light on so Isabelle opened the door a bit and looked in.
Jace was laying out on his bed, reading some book titled 'The fabluas wold of shrubs'. Isabelle smiled as she opened the door a bit more, alerting Jace to her movements.
"Izzy?"Jace asked quietly, his tawny eyes on the dark haired girl in his doorway. "What are you doing here?"
Isabelle smiled and shut the door behind her firmly. Jace had the room furthest away from everybody else, so she wouldn't have to worry about noise to much. "Im here for you,"Isabelle tried to sound sexy, like Aline did when she talked to guys.
Jace cocked an eyebrow and looked at Izzy, who stood just inside his room, dark hair falling over her shoulders in a glossy curtain, her lips pouting out and slightly parted. "What on earth do you meen Izzy?"Jace asked, sitting up and putting his book down.
Isabelle walked slowly towords Jace, her eyes were burning, her stomach doing flips and tieing knots. Isabelle let a small smile cross her lips when she sat close to Jace. "This,"Isabelle kissed Jace hard on the lips, smiling even more. "Obviously,"She muttered as she climbed over Jace to stratle his waist.
Jace was taken aback, he had never really thought of Izzy that way, but her lips were quick and fevorish against his. Her fingers slid into his hair, deepning the kiss. Isabelle was the first to pull away, her swolen lips made their way down his jaw, slowly. Isabelles nails trailed over the scared skin on Jace's abdomen and chest as she pulled off his grey t-shirt.
Jace let the confusion slid off him as he pulled off Isabelle's barely there tank top. She wore nothing underneath, but Jace wasn't shocked to realise this, he wasn't blind. Jace began to tease Isabelle's nipples. He stopped when Isabelles hands went to his pants.
"Are you sure?"Isabelle's brown eyes were nervous for a moment, before she nodded, and smiled sudectivly.
Jace fliped Isabelle over, so he was on top of her, he perfured to be in control of everything. This was no diffrent. Jace kissed Isabelle again, soon both of their pants were discarded, somewhere on the floor. Jace pulled off Isabelle's pale blue panites, before discarding his own boxers.
Jace knew Isabelle was a virgin, he slowly pushed a finger inside of her, trying to losen her up a bit. Isabelle bit down on her toung to stifle the moan that bubbled up in her the throat. Jace posed himself at Isabelle's etnrance.
Slowly he pushed inside of her, Isabelle gasped, pain flashed through her, not that bad, nothing she hadn't ever delt with. Jace waited until Isabelle's breathing calmed to move out, when she moaned lightly, Jace pushed back in.
Isabelles breathing spead up as Jace quickened his pase. Jace kissed Isabelle's neck as he moved in and out of her. Isabelle was slowly comming closer to her finish.
Jace could feel Isabelle tighten around him and pulled out as Isabelle rode her orgasm out, waves of pleasure rolled over her. White sprinkled Isabelle's pale stomach.
Jace and Isabelle soon both fell asleep. When Jace woke up the sun was hot on his back, he rolled over to find himself alone. There was no sign that Isabelle has been there at all. After getting dressed Jace went downstairs.
Alec was sitting on the counter, frowning as Isabelle atempted to cook something. "And im suddenly not hungry,"Jace muttered upon smelling burning.
Alec turned to him and frowned, "I agree,"Alec looked like a deer in headlights was Isabelle turned her firey gaze on him.
"Fine. Don't eat it then. Theres leftover chinease in the fridge,"Isabelle snapped.
Jace spent the next couple days trying to avoid Isabelle, he had felt nothing. Isabelle had been his first, but it didn't really meen as much to him as it should. It was nothing.
But finaly Isabelle cornered him one day after traning. "Jace about the other night. I felt nothing.. Can we just forget it?"Isabelle asked quietly.
Jace smiled, relieaved, "Yeah, sure. I was thinking the same thing."
Jace turned and ran at Alec, who had his back turned. Isabelle watched carefuly as Jace and Alec wrestled around. Jace had the upperhand. Obviously. It was Jace. Isabelle suposed that she should have felt something about losing her virginity to him, but she didn't. Jace felt more like family now. Not that you went around fucking family. But eather way.
Isabelle and Jace were siblings, nothing more. To even think, was perposterous. That rainy May night was all by forgotten.
Hope you ejnjoyed that. Review thestory and i'll update very soon XD -L.F