Jace and Clary hadn't been gone for less than 3 days apart from each other on separate missions before realizing how much they craved each other. Clary had been on assignment in the Citadel with Izzy and Jace was on a solo mission, as he liked it, searching the realms for unnatural demon activity. The city had been beaming with activity since the death of valentine, and the rise of Sebastian. Clary and Izzy headed in for the night, the Citadel had provided them with rooms to stay for their visiting time, separate rooms.
Clary's Room
Clary laid in her bed fumbling with the bottom of her camisole. She had her legs intertwined in the sheets on her bed and the summer night called for shorts and a tee, or in her case a pair of underwear and a kami. She picked up her phone that laid beside her flipping through the pictures of her and Jace. As soon as she flipped the lid closed she felt a subtle vibration that spooked her, causing her to drop the phone. "oh no" she picked it up in a hurry. "hello" she said answering. "hey baby, its been a long day. I just finished with my days mission and I'm back at the institute, missing you of course. How's my favorite angel?" she smiled as Jace's voice settled her into the comforting feelings reminding her of being around him. "Today we didn't get much but there's always tomorrow I guess. How are you already back at the institute, I thought you had a couple more days in the Seelie realm, gathering some information for the institute?" "Let's just say my company was less then tasteful for the Seelie's, they apparently prefer to be the only ones playing mind games I didn't exactly make friends." "As always I'm sure." Clary let out a laugh, Jace was charming but when he was in uncharted territory people had to take him in small doses. Clary let out a tired sigh. "Getting all comfortable in bed without me baby?" a giggle erupted from Clary's throat. "I'm not comfortable, don't get any ideas it was just a yawn." Clary's head started spinning with memories, flashbacks to them making out in Jace's room, in the institute library, and anywhere else Jace could get his hands on her. There was a muffling sound over the phone, and Clary suspected Jace was getting comfortable and undressing where he was for bed, the truth was a whole different answer. "Mmm baby I miss you, laying here all by myself. I can smell your perfume still on my pillows and I wish you were here." "Jace… no" "Oh come on baby we haven't seen each other for a couple of days and it'll be a couple more at least, give me something to wait for." "And waiting for me isn't enough Jace Herondale?" she had caught him it was the perfect comment to throw him off and make him feel guilty but also the perfect comment to exact her revenge. "No baby, come on you…." Jace was cut off my more muffling on the phone from the other end and Clary's shallow breath. "Oh Jace, I wish you were here this feels so good, the soft touch of my skin, hands running up my thigh to my warm center." "Oh, Clary you scared me, baby I miss hearing that voice, I wish I could be with you too. What are you touching now?" Clary rubbed her hand over her stomach towards her chest and under the front of her kami. "I'm rubbing my hands on my chest, no bra on. Circling my nipple squeezing just a little" as an ah exerted from her mouth and the feeling of the slight pinch on her breast she became a little more wet in the area between her legs. "Jace tell me what your doing, tell me baby". Jace's hand was already half way down his pants stroking his member. "Clary, I'm picturing you rubbing my hard staff, uh feel it baby, touch the tip like you always do." The phone conversation began to get hot and heavy. Clary was touching herself on one end and Jace on the other. Jace mumbled a groan of something over the phone just loud enough for Clary to hear. "I need you baby". Now, coming into the Citadel was one thing, they expected you and were awaiting your arrival, but leaving that was a whole different story. Clary could create a distraction to get away and come back but it would be risky. As she listened to Jace moan on the phone she couldn't stand the distance any longer. Quietly she got up still pretending to be participating on the phone. She locked the door to her room and put a sealed rune over it. She switched the phone to her other hand and traced the portal rune on her palm. The last thing she heard was Jace's scream for her name, assuming he was finished on his end, she had waited to see him long enough.
Jace's Room
As Jace was playing with himself on the phone, he stared to get a little carried away he didn't even notice Clary's silence on the other side. He was stroking himself in his room so close to finishing. Picturing her hand on the other end as his closed eyes remembered his red-haired angel from the last time they saw each other. Her look, her touch…. Just then a portal sprang open in his room, things flew everywhere. Jace sat up in surprise, hand still in his pants caught off guard. When the portal closed there was Clary standing in his room in her camisole and underwear. That devilish look in her eye. What was she doing, but before she could speak Clary crawled onto his bed
"You called?"
