They had just returned home from the beach and were now entering their room when Clary was in the middle of telling Jace they should probably hurry if they wanted to be on top of the bathroom line. But he was paying little attention as he was closing the door behind him, his mind on Magnus casually mentioning to him and Simon that he had magically soundproofed the house. So now he was free to make Clary scream as much as he liked. With that in mind he hugged her from behind bent as she was setting her bag down on a chair. He could almost feel the softness of her skin through the material of her thin, almost transparent, lilac sundress. His mouth attacked her shoulder with kisses and small bites, tasting the sea salt on her skin.

"Jace! What are you doing?" she managed to ask in between her laughs.

"What does it feel like?" he returned the answer.

"We shouldn't... the others will hear... aaand also we should get to the bathroom..."

"Nobody will hear us, Magnus took care of that!"

"We are taking the bath guys!" came Isabelle's shouts from downstairs.

"And it looks like we do have some time after all." said Jace with a smirk and continued gathering up Clary's dress in hopes of removing it.

"Jace!?" she spun around and pushed him off of her and right to the door.

"Yes Clary!?" he answered her. While she had meant for his name to sound judgmental she could never resist him when he said her name like that.

"Take off your clothes!" she said finally after looking at him for a few seconds.

"Yes Clary!" And he did! Getting rid of his t-shirt and swim suit in two swift motions, as fast as he could. She stood there taking his beautiful figure in, admiring is growing erection and thinking with a tug of pride in her chest that it was all for her. She finally took her dress off too, not bothering to take her bikini off as well -Jace would do that for her in a short while- and leaped up to him. He caught her and turned around to pin her to the wall, her legs wrapped tightly around him, just a little over his ass. They stood like that, exchanging kisses and fighting for dominance, their tongs straggling. She felt him give in, but it was only a pretense cause once she relaxed her mouth, his tong was passing over her lower lip, making her sigh and immediately passing through, touching her teeth and settling in her mouth. She scraped him with her teeth in retaliation and he immediately pulled back, looking at her amused. She kissed him again, this time a slight peck and then a bite to his lower lip and one more to his jaw and then another to his jaw bone and one to his ear lobe, then lower to his neck and collarbone. He was growling to every bite making her giggle with his reaction.

He let her down to her feet only to bend and remove the bottom half of her bikini, and then after a second the top met the same fate. He swiped her off her feet again and this time set her higher because he wanted access to her breasts. He took the left one to his mouth, biting softly her nipple and then with the tip of his tong going over the abused skin. He loved her breasts, she would often argue that they were too small but he happened to disagree. They were the perfect size, small enough to be firm and stand proudly against the laws of gravity and big enough to fit perfectly in his -not small at all- palms. Her nipples, a light pink usually, now were a shade lighter than light brown, as they always were when she was aroused. Jace stopped nipping at her breast and yanked her off the wall, taking her to the bed and laying her there. He stood a moment looking at her, her bright red hair fanned on the pillow, curling as they had dried with the salt of the sea, her chest rising and falling with every breath she took, her left nipple still glistening wet with his saliva and her legs, black runes all over them, slightly bent, blocking her red bush from his view. He bent down and run his hands at the length of her calves, his fingers dug on the sides of her knees and pulled them apart. He lowered himself there, kissing his way from her belly to her lips and then moved to lay beside her, propped on his right hand, his left one snaking up her inner thigh to finally settle between her legs.

His fingers dug through the hair -she found it boring and uncomfortable to shave and he really didn't mind at all- and found her entrance, wet and open for him. He put two fingers in and took them out again to go over her clitoris. She went mad at the touch, shivers running through her body and sighs escaping her lips.

"Oh Jace!" was all she could say over and over as her hips danced around spasmodically with every movement of his hand.

"Keep going! Oh! I love it, you're the best." she told him and he rewarded her with a push of is fingers inside her again and a kiss to her bitten lips. He wasn't a vain person in general and he certainly didn't need the reassurance in is everyday life, but in bed it was different. He liked to hear how much Clary adored him and how much she liked what he did to her, besides, listening to her voice during sex was almost his ultimate turn-on. And Clary knew it, she knew it and she had no problem obliging to his needs, she would do almost anything to pleasure him and much more when they were alone in bed. Also she really liked it because he would do things to her every time he liked what he heard.

"What else am I to you Clary?" he whispered in her ear lustfully.

"You're my Nephilim," she started,"You are my Angel and my love..." she continued breathlessly "You are my God... Oh God! right there Jace, ooooh!"

"You like that?" he asked even though it was obvious.

"I loove it! Almost... almost as much... aaah! As I love youuuuu!" his fingers went crazy, going in circles all around her clit, sending jolts of happiness at her brain.

"You're my everything!" she screamed finally before she unraveled under his hand. She could feel warm liquid flowing through her with each spasm of her legs.

Jace pulled his hand away gently after a few more light strokes and placed it on the other side of her head so he could be on top of her, kissing her. He could feel her hands all over him, caressing his chest and moving over his shoulders, touching the back of his neck to brink him closer to her, then back again and down, passing under his arms to rest at his back. He gave a bite to her lower lip and her nails dug into the flesh of his back, driving him to kiss her more passionately. Finally she lowered her hands to the small of his back and then a bit tower to his ass, gave him a pinch there that made him growl, then left the place to move on his front, settle around his erect cock. Her right hand stayed there, making long, painfully slow strokes, while her left took the same root back to go through his salted hair.

"Oh Clary... where did you learn those tings?" he asked playfully as she was driving her fingers over his balls, playing with them in her palm.

"As if it's the first time I'm doing this to you." she laughed.

"Well every time is a surprise!" he said with his eyes closed in ecstasy.

"Jace?" she spoke is name slowly into his ear.

"Yes Clary?" eyes still closed.

"Will you stop talking and get inside me already?" she demanded in the same way.

"For you my love, anything!" he left her with that, going over to his duffel bag and retrieving a small, silvery, plastic square from the front pocket.

When he was back he settled on his knees between Clary's legs and put on his condom with expert fingers. He then lay over her again, entering her immediately and with no hesitation. She made a small noise in delight and lost herself in the sensation of her partner inside her. Soon enough Jace rolled them over, helping Clary to sit up and take her position on top of him. He liked that position, he had clear view of her, and she was a delight to watch. She moved up and down, back and forth around his dick, her hands digging in his chest leaving red marks in addition to the black ones. He could see her wild hair flying around her face, where there was the ultimate expression of pleasure, eyes closed and a subtle smile on her lips. Her breasts going up and down along with her movements, a line, from a rune that was painted under her arm, was just under her left breast, visible only when he looked at her from that point of view. Once he was satisfied enough from what he had seen he sat up under her and put his hands under her ass guiding her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and started practically jumping on him, her screams raising by the second. After a minute or two she was crying out loud incoherent sounds of pleasure.

"By the Angel Clary..." Jace gasped, he sat there ready to burst, trying to hold himself for her to finish first, her screaming did not help very much.

When he finally fell her walls contract around him and her screams became breathless he let himself go and unloaded inside her in total bliss. When they were both finished they sat like that, Clary refused to move off of him, or rather, couldn't. She waited until she could breath normally again and when she was sure her legs could hold her she raised herself and felt Jace's, now soft, member pop out of her, she felt a strange void there now, like something was missing. She gave him a kiss before she rode off of him and lay on the bed. He followed her, after he had taken the condom off, and propped an arm to support his head, gazing at her.

"Are you happy?" he asked her.

"You just gave me multiple orgasms in less than an hour, I'm absolutely ecstatic!" she answered with a sweet smile. He smiled right back.

"I know that of course! But, I meant if you're happy in general, with your life as a shadowhunter and with me, with no one threatening our lives, well not outside of the job hazards at least." he clarified. She seemed to be giving some thought to her reply.

"I wasn't unhappy before, I had you and in an odd way you seemed to be able to make me happy under the grimmest of circumstances. But it's more like I am satisfied with my life now. I have found my purpose and I'm doing something for the world. The fact that I get to do it along with the love of my life and my three best friends is a plus of course."

"So you are happy?" he seemed to need to actually hear the words coming out of her mouth. "I am happy." she stated and leaned up toward him for a kiss.

-Author's note

I hope I delivered this sexy little scene to your expectations, and I didn't confuse you with the messed up POV... Anyway, more will be up at the end of next week probably (I have some personal maters to attend to) and will be about Simon and Izzy (sorry I did not put then as a pair to the description but there is a limit to four characters).

Please review and tell me what you thought of the scene, was there too much detail, not enough of it? Did you expect something else? Please I need to know what you think of my writing.

-Kisses M.