Hi again! Here I have for you a short fic with some phone sex between Jace and Alec, and then I'm going to get to work writing Seblec.
All characters belong to Cassandra Clare.
Alec lay on his bed at the institute, he was missing his parabatai greatly while he was away on holiday with his wife Clary and was desperately waiting for him to call. Just as that thought entered his mind, his phone started to buzz, his ring tone 'Sexy and I know it' which was fixed specially just for Jace blaring in his ear. He picked it up eagerly.
"Hello?"
"Why hello lover." His familiar voice filled Alec with warmth and fluffy feelings, though he knew Jace didn't return those feelings of love. For Jace, he liked having Alec around as a sex slave to fulfill his needs, but Alec had told him he would only continue to be his slave if Jace promised to call him every night.
"Jace!" He said, relieved, not because he didn't know it was Jace because he did thanks to the dedicated ring tone, relief to hear his voice again.
"Do you miss me, faggot?" Jace teased, his voice hushed.
"Yes." Alec said desperately before he could stop himself. "I wish you didn't have a wife."
"Don't insult my wife, you little bitch." Jace replied darkly. "Are you stroking your cock at the sound of my voice?"
Alec hadn't even realised it but he indeed was, his boxers were down by his knees and he had his hand around his member, jerking it off gently.
"Yes," he admitted, his voice gasping.
"I can't wait to come home and see you Alec."
Alec's face lit up, thinking that Jace missed his company, but he heard Jace laugh and it was like Jace could see him. "I can't wait to see you on your knees at my feet. I bought a new chain collar for you today…"
"How did you explain that one to Clary?"
"I told her she can use it on Isabelle."
Alec didn't know Clary and Isabelle were intimate, and then he wondered if Isabelle's constant phone calls were to Clary like his always were to Jace.
"I can't wait to bust your balls with my boot and hear you cry out in agony." Jace said softly.
"I… I want your huge cock in my ass, Jace." Alec said weakly, and Jace laughed again.
"I'm going to make you so hard, and I'm not going to let you come yourself until you have licked my dick dry." Jace continued, murmuring sexily. "I'm going to lick your body all over, and you're going to look into my golden eyes and come on the ground."
"Why on the ground?" Alec asked dumbly, the only thing he was good at during phone sex was touching himself, it was best to let Jace deal with the words.
"Because then I'm going to watch you lick it all up and if the ground is not spotless, you're going to be punished."
"Wh-what will my punishment be?"
"I'll force you to watch me fuck Clary senseless, and it will shatter your heart into a million pieces, but you'll still come back to be my pathetic bitch because you love me." He sounded like he was talking to a baby at the last three words. "I'm going to make you scream so loud that everyone in the building will hear, and you will be humiliated for life."
"Jace, I need you inside of me right now…" Alec gasped.
"Are you hard now, little faggot? Do you need me right now, pathetic little bitch?"
"I need you right now… talk dirty to me Jace, please I'm begging you…"
beeeeep.
Jace had hung up on him right when he needed to come the most. Swearing, Alec blew his load and had to make do with imagining Jace's naked body tensing for him as Alec fucked him.
