Second half of the party chapter that people were excited about :)

It turned out that Izzy did have some more X on her, and she found Clary sometime after midnight to give her another one, sending her spinning high above everyone else, and Jace coaxed the dark haired girl to give him one as well. The colours around them all exploded, brighter and more vivid, and every time Clary reached out and touched Jace, it felt as though sparks were bursting underneath his skin. Usually, like Clary, he was happy with just weed and alcohol, but the occasional pill popping wasn't something he was opposed to.

"I need you," Jace growled against Clary's neck as they danced in the middle of a throng of people on the balcony. Clary ground her hips backwards, feeling his arousal pressing against her rounded ass, and she reached a hand back to wrap around his neck. Jace brushed his teeth over her earlobe and felt her shiver in response. "Come on, babe," he didn't let their bodies separate as he took a few steps backwards, into the house. There house was completely filled with people, and Jace had to let go of Clary's body so that they could wind their way through the lounge and down the hallway. Raphael and Magnus were in the kitchen, and looked as though they had the munchies as they watched a pizza cooking in the oven. Alec was hovering over them, looking like a worried mother hen as he fussed over the pair, reminding them to use oven mitts when getting the pizza out.

"Those two really need to get over themselves," Clary snorted as Jace dragged her down the hallway. "The sexual tension between the two of them turns me on when I'm in the same room as them." Jace laughed as they finally reached the end of the hall and pulled her into his bedroom. His double door leading out into the backyard which was filled with their drunk friends and acquaintances was open, and he quickly walked over and slid it shut. He jerked the curtain shut and then turned around and faced Clary, who was looking over at him with a lustful look in her eyes, biting down on the corner of her lower lip in a way that made him throb in his pants.

"You're fucking gorgeous," Jace sighed as he closed the distance between them, jerking her upwards so that her legs went around his waist and they were facing each other.

"You said that already," Clary mumbled against his mouth. Both of their bodies were still damp from the pool, but their temperatures were burning hot from everything they had taken, and it wasn't long before they were ripping each others clothes off, dumping them on the ground and falling onto the bed. Clary giggled as Jace let out a frustrated noise as strands of wet, shaggy hair kept falling in front of his eyes and getting in his way. She pushed them away with her fingers and then pulled him back in for a kiss, their teeth and noses bumping together as they frantically touched each other. Jace didn't waste much time sinking two of his fingers knuckle deep inside her warm heat, and Clary's whole body jerked upward at the motion. "Oh, God!" She cried out.

"No, just Jace," he smirked and Clary managed to narrow her eyes at him but the expression that he gave back was unapologetic as he kept pumping his fingers in and out of her. Clary squirmed underneath him until she was gushing over his hand, and Jace knew that his cock was leaking pre-cum just at the sight of the girl beneath him twisting under his touch. She grabbed onto his shoulders with both hands, her fingernails digging into the muscle there, and she pulled him back down to her.

Jace had had sex while on X before, and there really wasn't anything quite like it. Everything was heightened, everything felt ten times better than it usually did, and it always felt pretty fucking amazing with Clary anyway. He grabbed a condom and rolled it on, and then leaned back on his haunches while Clary rolled over and then clambered up so that her ass was sticking out and her hands were braced against the headboard. He let out a growl from the back of his throat as his eyes skimmed over her; her head was thrown back with hair tumbling down her creamy back, which was arched, her spine elegantly curving downward, and then there was her ass.

Her fucking perfect ass.

Jace slapped it hard, and Clary let out a squeal, her body jolting forward, and there was a rush of wetness to the apex of her legs. The hit from the palm of his hands made her whole body quiver, and she leaned back, wiggling her ass at him, needing to feel him, her pale skin reddening from his touch.

"You're fucking perfect," Jace breathed, dropping a few kisses to her blemish-free back. She made a noise that had his cock throbbing even moreso, and he pushed inside her. They both let out a heaving sighs of relief, and he didn't give them time to adjust before he was pushing into her again and again. Her walls clenched around his cock, and one hand rested on her hip, pulling her back harder against him, and the other found her hair, pulling hard at it. Clary felt everything tighten as he tangled her hair around his fist.

"Come on, Jace," Clary panted. "I'm gonna come..." by the times she got the words out, she was already coming. The pressure around his cock was unbelievable, and the hand in her hair loosened, moving around to her face, and she sucked two of his fingers into her mouth. Jace groaned as she licked at them, until he felt the knot at the base of his spine release, and he was emptying into the condom.


Clary woke up the next morning, her mouth dry and feeling like it was full of cotton wool. She didn't really have a headache, because she wasn't hungover, but her body felt heavy and sluggish. She groaned as she pressed the heel of her palms into her eyes and took in a couple of deep breaths. It had been hot last night, usually her and Jace slept with one of the windows open, but given there had been a party going on last night, they had kept everything shut up, and so the room was a little sticky and overheated. Her and Jace didn't usually sleep all tangled up in each other, but they still touched somehow through the night. Right now, he was splayed out, naked with the sheet tangled around his legs, with one his arms above his head and the other reaching onto her side of the bed, fingers hooked just under her hip. She tried to ignore the pressure and what it did to her stomach and heart, and take in another deep breath.

Everything her mum said was right.

Everything Izzy said was right.

She knew how she felt about Jace, even though she tried to ignore it. She'd had a thing for him for as long as she could remember, and she had thought at one stage that they could actually make a go of it. But Jace didn't do relationships, he had been scared off them after his mother had committed suicide, and Clary already had a fear when it came to commitment given her father had walked away from her mother without a second glance, and had left her broken, with a young daughter. And so she told herself that their situation worked, and she ignored the warnings that her mother that she had already thought to herself a hundred times over.

Clary got out of bed and stretched, arching her back and reaching her arms above her head. She found her bikini bottoms from last night, and one of Jace's shirts, and then headed out of the room. The sun was shining brightly, and her eyes stung a little.

"Morning, Red," Simon croaked out from where he was leaning against the kitchen counter, looking like death warmed over, with a coffee cup in his hand, shoulders hunched forward. Alec was at the breakfast bar, his hair all spiked up and a mess in front of his eyes, one elbow braced on the counter while the other hand was shoving toast in his mouth, trying to soak up all the alcohol in his stomach. He gave Clary a nod of his head by way of a greeting.

"Not looking too good over there, Si," Clary noticed as she walked over to the coffee machine and flicked it back on, grabbing out a mug from the cupboard. "Have fun with Maureen?" She wiggled her eyebrows at him and then cringed as the slight movements made her eyes ache. "Shit," she sighed.

"Have fun with Jace?" Simon teased back weakly. The coffee machine clicked off and Clary poured herself a drink, taking a sip. She felt drained and heavy, and she knew that it was the downward spiral of the X, and she just needed to push through it. Jordan and Maia were in the lounge, Maia looking more awake than the rest of them as she flashed her a smile, and Jordan looked about as hungover as Simon. There was shuffling behind her, and Clary glanced up to see Jace coming in. He bee-lined for the coffee machine, getting himself a cup and the slung his spare arm around Clary's waist and drew her in close. He drank from his coffee first, and then dropped a kiss to her shoulder.

"Wait, and you guys...Aren't together?" Maia tilted her head to the side as she looked between the two. Clary opened her mouth to reply when the door for the spare room opened, and Sebastian.

And Isabelle.

They both had sex hair, Isabelle not wearing a bra under her thin shirt and Sebastian looking very satisfied.

Clary's eyebrows flew upward and she couldn't help but let out a startled laugh. Isabelle glared over at them, looking a little embarrassed as she glanced between Clary and Simon, and then quickly dropped her gaze. Clary saw Simon purse his lips and look down into his coffee cup. She made a face as she looked up at Jace, who just shrugged in response. Kaelie also appeared a few minutes later, and Simon and Clary exchanged looks.

"I crashed out on one of the spare mattresses," she supplied as an explanation of her presence.

"Coffee?" Clary suggested to the three, although there was a definite look of disgust on her face as Kaelie made herself comfortable at the breakfast bar next to Simon. Isabelle stumbled past Clary and held up her middle finger as the red head looked as though she was going to say something.

"Not a fucking word," she said warningly. "Not a single fucking word." Jace snorted, burying his head in Clary's hair. Clary tipped her head backwards, closing her eyes as she leaned backwards against Jace. The movements were comforting and familiar, and the people who were around the two of them on a regular didn't pay much heed, but this was one of the first times Kaelie had been around them in such a casual environment, and she frowned at the pair of them.

Clary pointedly ignored her.

"Someone had fun last night," Jace snorted and Clary turned her head to where Magnus was walking down the hallway toward them, his steps a little awkward, and wincing a little. Clary grinned at him, laughing as she eyed him up and down. Magnus just pulled the fingers at him, scratching at his naked chest as he did exactly what the rest of them were doing, and pouring himself a cup of coffee. He cringed when he turned back around and leaned awkwardly against the bench beside her and Jace. "You need a cushion there, Mags?"

"Fuck up," Magnus growled, but he didn't look upset or annoyed, just extremely hungover and well fucked. His eyes flickered over the counter to their right, and Clary followed his gaze. Her whole body jolted and her eyes went wide as she saw Alec meet his eyes before flushing pink and looking back down at his empty plate, at the crumbs left from the toast.

"Oh my god!" Clary cried, earning groans from the whole room as her voice pierced their headaches. "Oh my god!" She repeated, still looking completely stunned. "You guys fucked!" Jace frowned and Isabelle looked between Magnus and Alec, eyebrows furrowed.

"Holy shit, you did!" The younger Lightwood said triumphantly. "You guys finally did it! Oh my fucking God!" Alec was now almost bright red, while Magnus just had a tiny smile on his face, drinking from his coffee cup. Jace snorted and reached across the bench to give Alec a light punch on the shoulder. Then he dropped his chin back to Clary's shoulder, taking in a deep breath and surrounding himself with her comforting scent as everyone slowly came back to life after their night last night, talking to one another and moving around the kitchen and lounge.

OMG! How many times have you guys watched Jenna Dewan-Tatum's dance to her hubby's Magic Mike song? She's so fucking hot! Her and Channing are my fave celeb couple *sigh*. Out of those Lip Sync battle performances, I don't know if it's the Tatum's who are my favourites, or the Hough siblings, coz Julianne and Derek are just baaaaabes.

So for another story that I'm working on, can you guys give me job/career ideas of what you imagine our TMI characters having in an AU world? Clary, Jace, Izzy, Simon, Alec, Magnus, Kaelie, Maia, Raphael...Etc etc. Let me know in the reviews or in a PM.

Also, can we just take a moment to appreciate how beautiful Chris Evans and Jeremy Renner looked at the Oscars? Holy shit. And how Taraji P Henson absolutely slayed on the red carpet? She's so fucking gorgeous.

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