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Chapter 5: Jealousy & Desires (2,4K)
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Even though she knew she shouldn't, Clary couldn't help but let her eyes fall on Jace's full lips, a part of her brain reminding her how good those same lips made her feel back in Roma. Especially the tongue hidden behind them ... This tongue ought to have magic powers, or Clary knew nothing about nothing.
With difficulty, Clary swallowed, forcing her green eyes to look back at Jace's golden ones, instead of his perfect lips. She put as much disdain as she could munster in her gaze, doing her best to convince herself that she didn't want to lean forward and kiss him. But honestly, who was she kidding? That's all she wanted to do.
"What are you thinking about, Clary? Kissing me?"
She did her best to keep her features unreadable, making Jace chuckle before he leaned forward and placed his lips next to her ear. He felt her shiver as he breathed next to her ear, and he smirked to himself, fully aware of the impact he had on her. If only she had any idea of the impact she had on him. He was completely turned on by her mere presence.
This was the reason why he didn't leave his room of all morning. he didn't want to run into her and lose all his self-control. He didn't want to do what he was about to do. And now, it was just his luck, he had to run into her when he was coming to the kitchen simply to grab something to eat. Though now, all he could think about was to eat her, instead of a sandwich.
"I remember how soft your lips felt on me," He said, brushing his lips agains her trembling ear. "How they made me lose that control that I always impose on myself. How I wished to have seen them in the morning, swollen from ... my bites."
Jace gently nibbled Clary's ear as he said the last word, making her moan, and he had to grip of the counter tight to stop himself from doing something foolish. He clang hard on the image of Sebastian, but the more he was thinking of the dark haired man, the more Aline's words echoed loud in his mind, reminding him that Clary's and Sebastian's relationship might be fake.
And this made him think of the conversation he snuck up on her. The conversation with that Jon guy to whom she professed her love with such care and truth. Just the thought of that made Jace clench his fists even tighter on her border and made him want to claim her as his right away. The thought of that other guy had been supposed to calm him, but it angered him more than anything.
Jace tried to reason himself, knowing that it was ridiculous to have this sudden need to claim her like that - as if she was property; but he remembered very clearly the way she screamed his name, the way she whimpered beneath his touch, and he he wanted that back.
He deeply breathed through his nose, in a desperate attempt to steady tinsel, but he realised too late how much of a mistake it had been. Now that he had her scent deeply printed in his nostrils, he was seriously considering imprisoning the skin of her neck between his teeth and gently suckle on it. He was only waiting for a sign from her. Even the slightest and simplest sign would be enough for him.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a 'you want me to take you right now, right here'. Tell me to stop, Clary."
And still, despite his plea for her to make them act rationally, she still didn't say a single freaking word for them to stop. Though he couldn't see her, due to the fact that his face was in her hair, he could still feel that her breathing had become more and more erratic. Slowly the hand that had been playing with her hair lost itself in the her red wilderness and as he felt her react strongly by gasping, he clenched his fist in her hair, doing his best to stay in control of himself.
"Tell me to stop or I won't. I won't be able to stop myself from doing to you all those naughty things. Like tasting every inch of your body. Like stripping you and make ice melt on you. Like making you squirm of pleasure beneath me. Like making you scream until you lose your voice."
There was no space between them, and Jace was sure that Clary could feel his hard and painful erection against her, that she could feel how much he was ready to abide to his words, right now. Already, he had bent his head to brush his lips against the tempting skin of her collarbone and she arched herself to him.
He knew she didn't do it on purpose, that it was an unconscious move of her body betraying her, but that didn't stop him from kissing her neck. Hesitantly at first; and then, when she almost moaned at his touch, Jace got bolder and opened his mouth to gently suck and nibble her skin.
Clary was trying so hard to stay focused on anything but Jace's lips on her, biting her own lips to the blood to get a grip on herself when suddenly a door slammed, followed by the sound of footsteps coming toward the kitchen.
Just as Jace was removing himself from her and putting a decent distance between them, Sebastian entered the kitchen, his face red of anger. He didn't seem to even see Jace and walked straight to Clary who swiftly got down from the counter. She knew this face, something was bothering him to his very core and he didn't know how to get it out. She took his head in her hands and forced him to look at her in the eyes.
"What's wrong, Seb?"
Sebastian just closed his eyes and rested his forehead on hers, breathing in deeply to steady himself. Clary gently caressed his dark ravenous hair to calm him down and suddenly a third voice echoed.
"Where's Aline?"
Sebastian opened back his eyes and quickly glanced at Clary before turning his head to glare at Jace. And Jace couldn't help but smirk because he knew that Aline had finally told the truth to her cousin. Still he would have preferred him not to react like that, but it wasn't like Jace could change people's characters.
"At the beach. Go take care of your wife, Lightwood!"
And with those words, Sebastian took Clary's hand and lead them to their bedroom. Clary followed him, wondering what could have put Sebastian in that state. He always had such a great control of his emotions, and now he just seemed overwhelmed by them. Once in their room, he sat on the bed and took his head in his hands.
Clary sat next to him and she gently rubbed her hand on the back of his neck to sooth him down."What's wrong Seb?"
"My cousin freaking lied to me about practically her whole life! She's like my freaking sister and she never trusted me with that big thing of her life!"Clary had no idea what he was talking about, but she couldn't help but empathise for him.
She didn't know how she would react if Jon had lied to her about something life changing of his life. So she just shushed Sebastian, trying to be as soothing as possible as he was opening and closing his fists.
"Seb, I'm sure it's not that important."
"It's not. I don't even care about that. What I care about is that she didn't trust me enough to tell me ten freaking years ago!" Seb roared, getting up brusquely.
"Shhh. It's okay. Just breath in." Clary gently said, taking his hand in hers and tugging on his arm so he would sit back.
He turned to face her, and when their eyes met, Seb took her between his hands and kissing her. She naturally responded to it, even though her mind was telling her that she was just trying to satisfy the desires that Jace had arisen in her. Sebastian shoved them both in the bed, making it squeak a little before furiously winding up her bare thighs with his hands for she was wearing shorts. Clary started unbuttoning his shirt, arching her body to his when he abruptly stopped, rolling on the side and taking his hair in his hands, a dark and disabused smile on his face.
"This is wrong. I tell you in the morning that we shouldn't get married and in the afternoon I try to pass my anger on you."
Clary sat next to him, repositioning her hand on his neck to gently caress the base of his hair there; and she told him with a gentle voice: "That's what friends are for, Seb. I'm here for you if you want to talk about it."
He shook his head, but still snuggled against her stomach, while she kept on caressing his dark hair. None of them said a word, nor made a sound, and Clary let her mind wander around.
Despite her best efforts, she ended up comparing the two men that were on this island. She thought of how, even though Jace didn't kiss her, he still left a sweet burn on her skin everywhere he touched her. Unlike Seb, Jace's breath made her shiver with anticipation, and his hands made her crave for more. She wondered how she could get so hot and bothered for someone she had spent a night with so long ago, when she never got so excited for with whom she shared two whole years with.
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Jace was leaning against the wall that was in front of Sebastian's room, his two fists clenched so hard that his nails dug into his palms. He knew that he should just walk away and pretend that he didn't hear anything, but the thing was, he did hear something. He knew that noise all too well, the noise of two bodies collapsing on a bed before things get heated.
He wanted nothing more than to barge in the room and scream at Clary for letting Sebastian touch her, when they had been seconds from doing the very same things before Aline's cousin barged in the kitchen.
Jace swallowed hardly, closing his eyes as he rested his head against the wall. He tried to comfort himself into thinking that at least they were not a loud kind of couple who had to let the whole wide word know what was going on this room. Though, he remembered perfectly well that Clary could be pretty loud if the right pressure was applied to the right part of her body.
"Jace, you shouldn't ..." Aline voice suddenly echoed next to him, as her delicate hand rested on his shoulder.
"I know. It's sick," Jace admitted with bitterness, removing himself from the wall and walking to the living room with Aline.
Had he known that her confessing to her cousin her biggest secret would have turned on Sebastian like that, Jace wouldn't have insisted for her to tell him while on the island. He would have waited to be as far away as possible from the little redhead.
Jace sat on the sofa, next to Aline, taking his head in his hands as he told his wife and best friend: "It's ridiculous, Line. It's like she put a spell on me, or something. I can't stop thinking about her. And knowing that right now he's doing to her what I want to do to her ... It just infuriates me so much!"
"A spell? But Jace ... you can't be in love with her. You barely know her," Aline reasoned with her voice oh-so-calm.
"I know that, Aline! I'm just telling how it feels right now. I'm just telling you that at this instant, all I want is to barge into their room and stop whatever is going on there. I should be the one in there!"
And on those words, he swiftly got up and went to get some fresh air on the other side of the villa, hoping that the cold breeze would help him forget the redhead obsessing his mind. He lost all notion of time, only realising that he stayed way much longer that he originally planned when he startled back to reality, seeing that the sun was setting in front of him.
But the arising of darkness wasn't what made him come back to reality, but rather the presence his felt behind him. At first, he thought it was Aline, coming to lecture him about him not having ate anything in the day, and him getting cold because of the nightly wind. But then, no nagging voice came from behind him; and so he turned his head, only to see Clary.
Before his mind could process what he was doing, he was tackling her against the wall of the villa, anger in his movements as he recalled that Sebastian and her had had sex earlier in the day.
"Let me go, Jace," Clary commanded, though she knew her voice should have been more convincing.
All she had managed to do was to whisper, a twisted part of her body enjoying the fact that Jace was all over her. She loved the pressure of his body against her The way his golden irises, dark in the night, were burning holes in her. The way his breath matched with hers. But unlike earlier in the day, this time as he was watching her, Clary discerned something more than lust in his eyes. There was also anger and jealousy.
And oddly, instead of obfuscating her, it turned her on. It was proof that he wanted her, that he really wanted her as in her, not just as another girl he could have outside of this weird marriage he was having with Aline.
"I don't like sharing, Clary. And I especially don't like getting you all flustered for another to enjoy."
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~ Anyway, question time:
' 1. What is going on between those two couples (Jace & Aline, and Clary & Seb)?
' 2. What is going to happen between Clace?
' 3. What do you think will happen next chapter?
' 4. What was your favourite part?
Anyway, Cassandra Clare owns the names of the characters from the Mortal Instruments franchise, everything else is mine.
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