Not much to say if you read the summery. Have a nice read
Jaces POV
I walked down the steps of the institute and into the library. This is where I last saw Clary as she read yet another boring book on demons.
My wet hair hit lightly at my jaw as I had just showered.
As I opened the door to the library it was silent, no music softly playing or footsteps on the stairs. Afraid Clary left I hurried over to where she was originally reading to see my angle had fallen asleep.
She was so beautiful and peaceful as she slept, I'll never be able to show her how much she means to me.
I carefully moved a tress of hair that had fallen on her face, when she didn't stir I knew she was fast asleep. Gently I took her book that had fallen to the floor and placed it on the small table next to her.
Then I carefully scooped Clary up in my arms bridal style. She was so small, so light, yet when I help he close I felt the muscles she had gained after years of shadowhunter training.
I decided it was too late to wake her up and take her home but to take her up to my room, just to sleep. Izzy would cover for me and say Clary was with her.
As I walked up the stairs Clary wrapped her arms around my neck. I feared I had woken her up but she settled back down and I kissed her forehead.
In my room I carefully pulled back the sheets and set her in bed, she stirred once more but fell asleep. As creepy as it sounded I loved to watcher sleep, in fact i loved to watch her do anything. Every thing was so graceful, so beautiful. My eyes never left her as I slipped out of my shirt and jeans and put on some flannel pants.
When I crawled into bed next to her and pulled Clary to my chest she nuzzled close to me. I kissed her forehead once more and rested my chin on the top of her head, I loved this girl.
Clarys POV
When I woke up I felt my back pressed up against something firm and warm. I knew what well more of who it was when I opened my eyes and saw the clean order of Jaces room. His arm was wrapped around my waist and I could feel the corded muscle of his forearm against my bare stomach.
I blushed slightly when I realized my shirt had ridden up, when I tried to pull it down I heard Jace say in a sleepy voice "Leave it please".
I smiled and rolled over to face him. He's hair was tussled and eyes soft, but what I noticed most was his lack of shirt.
Jace pulled me closer and I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Good morning" I brought lips softly to his and kissed him slowly.
When I broke the kiss is said "What time is it?"
Jace was kissing my collarbone and neck "only around 6:30,eans we could stay here for awhile".
I slowly traced the runes on his chest and felt him shudder. Like his reaction I shifted my body on him and straddled his waist.
I continued to lightly move my finger over his chest and said "what ever will we do to pass the time?". I smirked when I saw his eyes darken from desire.
I leaned down to kiss him again, filled with passion and longing. Then he let out a guttural moan and flipped us over so his chest was pressed against me but not crushing me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer.
I pressed my pelvis up to his I could physically feel him tense up, I took great pleasure in making him react.
Jace lowered himself on to me more which meant my hips were traped. When Jace looked to me I could see the hunger in his eyes. "By the angel Clary remember Izzy is in the other room".
Teasing him was my own kind of fun so I poured out my bottom lip and said "boo, I was having fun".
"As was I" Jace said as he kisses my jaw, then my neck, and moved my shirt enough kiss my collarbone.
I ran a hand through his hair and guided his lips to mine. When I pulled back from the kiss I sat up.
"Jace we really should stop". I kissed him again.
"Mmmhhmmm" he kissed the pulse in my throat.
"Jace" I half whined and half moaned as he kissed up my neck.
"Fine alright" Jace sighed and rolled to the side of me on his back. "What should we do then". He started wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger.
I was thinking as I watched the muscles on his ches ripple with each breath "why don't we train?"
Jace smirked his signature smirk "you just want to watch me shirtless".
"Maybe" I whispered and kissed him ever so lightly.
Yup so this'll be a short story, around 10 chapters. Filled only with fluffy Clace love.
