Clary was alone in her room with her sketch pad balancing on her lap and her music playing softly from her stereo. She'd left Jace's 2 days ago and hadn't spoken to him since then; her mom had said they'd been spending too much time together and could use a break. Clary of course fought with her until she was blue in the face but once her mom had put her foot down she was pretty much screwed, so she'd resigned and gone to bed hoping to maybe convince her to let her go to the institute the next day.
When she woke up this morning neither her mom or Luke was home, she decided to just go to the institute until she noticed a note on the front door explaining in great detail how she'd be punished if she left so she decided it would be better if she did just take the day off from Jace but sitting alone in her room she found her mind wandering to their recent ''activities'' and she felt herself missing him. Without realizing it she'd traced out the outline of his bed frame and had to tear the page out of her book to avoid drawing what could be happening on the bed.
Sighing she let her head fall back against the wall and took a couple deep breaths, she closed her eyes and saw his and when she tried to get her mind off of it she'd hear him whispering in her ear or feel the ghost of a kiss against her neck, wringing her wrists in frustration she threw her sketch pad to the floor and got up from her comfortable arm chair. Walking to her closet she pulled off her baggy t-shirt and slipped out of her jeans, she reached for the tiny sleeping shorts she wore when it was hot out and found one of Jace's shirts that he'd let her wear home once when it was raining. Slipping it over her head she threw her other clothes on the floor and walked to the kitchen with nothing to do, she opened the fridge but saw nothing that looked appetizing so went to the cupboard, after seeing there was nothing in there either she went back to the fridge in case she'd missed something.
She sighed and closed the fridge before plopping down on one of the tall bar stools and staring at her cell phone, it beeped twice signaling that she had a message and she snatched at it so quickly that it slid across the counter and landed on the hardwood floor.
Groaning she jumped off the stool and walked to where her phone was now lying face up, the message was from Jace and even without reading it she smiled as she bent to pick it up.
She opened it and looked at her phone quizzically "are you hungry" it read. Why the hell does he want to know if I'm hungry? She asked herself out loud. "He wants to know if you're hungry because he's hungry and was going to get something to eat"
Clary practically jumped out of her skin hearing his voice and threw her phone at him without thinking, it hit him in the shoulder but he didn't so much as flinch.
"Really Clary that's your weapon of choice? A cell phone, doesn't do much damage does it" Jace said placing a brown bag on the counter and reaching down to pick up her very abused mobile. "How'd you get in?" she asked not remembering buzzing anyone up, "I came through your window" he replied like it was nothing and went to the cupboard to grab some plates. "You climbed through my window? Why didn't you just ring the bell I would've let you up." she stated staring at him. "Well what's the fun in that? This is so much more Romeo and Juliet, you mother doesn't want you to see me, so I go to your balcony or in this case you fire escape" "How do you know my mom want me to spend time away from you?" she questioned taking a step towards him. "The only time you ever avoid me is when your mom tells you to" he answered simply, she saw his jaw tense and his shoulders slump slightly and could tell it bothered him. She took a couple steps towards him and put her hand over his until he looked at her "I don't want it to be this way" she said looking into his beautiful eyes "Neither do I" he replied turning his hand in hers and interlocking their fingers.
After eating they were both lying on the couch Clary's head resting in his lap while he ran his long fingers through her hair. She turned in his lap to face him but he kept his eyes locked on the TV, she stared up at him admiring his defined jaw line and the way his cheek bones dipped inwards making his face look even more angular.
"Clary why are you staring at me?" he asked not looking at her, "because I can" she answered smiling, he finally looked down at her a smile creeping across his own lips "is that so?" he asked leaning forward to kiss her, she reached her fingers up and wrapped her hands around the base of his neck holding his mouth against hers.
When he pulled away she sat up and brought their lips together again her leaning forward forcefully pushing him back against the couch. With her one hand on the arm rest to brace herself and the other against his chest she kept her lips locked with his, his hand found themselves a comfortable place on the small curve over her waist and she felt him pull his hips away from hers.
She guessed it was because he was getting turned on and didn't want her to feel that she had to do anything but she wanted to, more than he knew.
Taking control she pressed her hips to his causing him to let out a surprised moan that she muffled by sliding her tongue into his mouth. She continued to kiss him but started grinding her center against his until he started to copy the motion and she felt him grow stiff beneath her, she was getting wetter by the second and he almost sent her over the edge already by lifted up off the couch and rubbing his erection up against her.
He felt her reaction and deciding to be generous and pleasure her first he shifted to she was pressed snugly against his leg him offering her the perfect amount of pressure and friction. She continued her grinding motion against his leg bringing her hand down to the zipper of his jeans which she undid and thrust her hand into the opening where she proceeded to grasp his length and pump up and down through his underwear. "Fuck Clary" he groaned his eyes shut tightly and his hips bucked involuntarily. "Jace I think we should go to my bedroom" she said breathlessly pulling away from him her cheeks flushed and her hair pulled over one shoulder, he stood up his jeans now open and hanging loosely on his hips, he took her in his arms and let her wrap her legs around his waist before he started walking, she was kissing his neck sucking on the spot right below his ear and he felt himself twitch, he'd made into her room and not wanting to waste any time kicked the door closed behind him before pushing Clary up against it.
He put both his hands on either side of her head so his hips were the only thing keeping her pressed against the door.
His lips found hers and her hands were tangled in his hair, they were both breathing heavily and Clary pulled back to look at him "Jace I need you" she practically moaned her grip around his waist tightening, he looked up at her for a second before spinning them quickly and landing on top of her on the bed.
He didn't even give her a second to catch her breath before his lips were on hers again and his hands were fumbling with her shirt. He lifted it up and over her head before his hands went to her shorts which he slid off with ease before he climbed out of his own pants.
Clary brought her fingers down his hard chest to the hem of his shirt which she slowly slid up off of his body, with him still kneeling over her she kissed his chest and up his neck before bringing her hips up against his. He quickly positioned himself between her legs, holding his member in one hand before he looked up at her meeting her eyes with his. She smiled at him and bit her lip and he smirked back before very slowly he pushed into her.
He only put the tip in and took her small ass in his hands before pulling her the rest of the way. She moaned and turned her face to the pillow as he finally pushed the rest of the way until he was completely inside of her. He let out a quiet moan as he pulled back out then pushed back in slowly.
He felt her get wetter and leaned forward so his body was over top of hers, supporting himself with his elbows and forearms. She rolled her hips counter clockwise making his whole body jerk with pleasure and he felt her clench beneath him. "Oh god Jace" she moaned against his shoulder her hands wrapped around his biceps.
He thrust into her again his body slamming against hers she met his thrusts with her own her breath coming in quick gasps, he buried his face in her neck and tried to contain his moans, while she ran her hands up his arms and buried her fingers in his hair. She tugged at the ends and nipped at his shoulder, "Jace" she groaned against his shoulder "Fuck Clary" he forced out his voice shaking.
He brought his arm back making her arm drop and her hand fall to his side, he interlocked his fingers with hers and pushed his hips roughly against hers, her back arched into him and he felt her breasts press against his chest. His lips went to her neck where he sucked on the soft skin eliciting another long moan from Clary's perfect lips her other hand that was still in his hair tugged gently and she turned her head opening her neck to him.
Finally he felt her whole body stiffen and slowed his pace trying to last longer as much as he needed and wanted her, the way she moaned and arched against him causing him to twitch and harden. His thrusts became slower and more deliberate, he'd pull out and wait before thrusting back inside of her pressing harder and deeper into her center. "Harder" she whined lifting her hips and grabbing his ass with her hands pulling him against her, he smirked down at her and but stopped moving completely, she looked up at him and pouted "Jace" she whined again this time more insistent he hovered above keeping still but smirked down at her before lowering his face so his lips were beside her ear, "beg for it" he whispered his voice deep and seductive. When he pulled back to look at her she was smiling but she pulled him down again and wrapped her legs around his lower back, tangling her fingers in his hair she placed her lips right next to his ear and whispered back "make me".
Unsure if there was a way for him to win he conceded and thrust forward, Clary who was unprepared for his sudden movement curled in on herself her whole body jarring, "Fuck" she whimpered as his thrusts became erratic and harder.
Jace couldn't help but smile, it wasn't often that she swore and it only spurred him on as he felt himself nearing his climax. "Clary I'm going to...oh god Clary" he groaned wrapping his arm around her waist and grasping her tighter. "Jaceā¦.just a just a little bit nngh" she couldn't finish her sentence before her whole body tensed and her grip around his biceps became close to painful, he felt her walls clench and liquid seep between their bodies before he let himself go.
He thrust a couple more times riding out the last of his orgasm before rolling off of Clary so as not to crush her.
He felt exhausted and weak and he could tell Clary wasn't holding out much better the way her eyes were fluttering closed, but she kept forcing them open. He threw his arm over her waist and pulled her against him so their bodies were flush and took her smaller hand in his, she pressed her cheek to his chest and let out a contented sigh. "Jace" she whispered after he'd closed his eyes, "hmm?" he mumbled rubbing small circles on the small of her back with his thumb, "I love you" she whispered snuggling closer. No matter how many times she said it he still couldn't believe it, every time she whispered those three words his heart would jump and he'd have an irrational need to kiss her, so he tilted his head and kissed her forehead softly before whispering back "I love you too."
Oh my gosh I had a total blond moment and didn't even write a chapter about them fooling around in the shower (face palm) There will be shower sex I promise! Pleas read and review :)
