Author's Note: This chapter has explicit sexual content. It is more graphic than my other scenes, as requested by several reviewers. I placed a warning in bold before it starts and when it ends, so you can skip it if you choose. Again, this is an M rated story for a reason, so please be aware.

Clary POV

Izzy was throwing her last party of high school. Naturally, I was at the Lightwood house getting ready. Simon and Jace were downstairs playing some video game – they knew that Izzy takes at least three hours to complete our "total looks." Tonight was going to be amazing. School was over, graduation was just over a week away, and I couldn't believe how much my life had changed. I was in love with Jace. We had a future together. And I was happier than I'd ever been. Izzy and I had done our hair and makeup, now she was hunting for the perfect dresses. "Clare, I have the perfect dress!" I heard Izzy scream from her huge walk in closet. I got up from where I was sitting on her bed to see what she picked out for us to wear tonight. She was wearing a blue sequin dress that hit mid-thigh with a halter neck. She looked great. She was holding a bright red dress in her hand. "Iz, that's going to clash with my hair. I'm going to look like a tomato!" She laughed and pushed the dress into my hands. I slipped off my jeans and tee and slid on the dress. The silk material clung to my every curve. I had to admit, my cleavage was amazing in this dress. And my hips and ass didn't look so bad either. In fact, I look beautiful. I can't wait to show Jace! I was in such a great mood tonight, I just wanted to dance and have fun with my friends. Izzy was leaving to go to NYU soon, and Simon was leaving at the end of the summer for Colombia. This was a last hurrah for us. I was going to savor every minute.

"Izzy, I look fucking amazing! Thank you!" I yelled as I pulled her in for a hug. She laughed, hugging me back as tightly as she could. "Damn, I'm gonna miss my best friend" she mumbled, tearing up. "Don't worry. We're only like four hours away. We can meet half way and hang out all the time," I said, trying to be positive as I attempted to wipe my own tears away. "But right now," I added, "lets go party!" We grabbed our purses, slid on our stilettos and made our way down the stairs to our boys. Simon didn't even notice me as Izzy came down the stairs. I swear, the drool was hanging out of his open mouth. Jace's face broke out in a huge smile as I followed Izzy downstairs. I stumbled my way to him, tripping on the last step. Of course, he caught me. Then he slammed his lips to mine and I couldn't help but let out a moan. My hands went to his hair and his went to my hips, pulling me closer than I thought was possible. He grabbed me by the ass and I wrapped my legs around his waist. His lips moved to my neck. We was going too far… I even heard Simon clearing his throat. "Jace," I was trying to slow us down, but I couldn't help that his name came out as a moan. "Jaceeeee," I was practically whining now.

He finally pulled his lips from my neck and his golden eyes met my green ones. His breathing was slowing down as he set me gently back on my feet and grabbed my hand. "Sorry guys," I said to Simon and Izzy, who were just staring at us. I was blushing and a little sad we couldn't continue. We walked to Jace's car, piled in, and drove to Pandemonium, the nightclub that the Lightwood's rented out for the party. Jace handed the keys to the valet and came around to open my door for me. "You look amazing, baby" he whispered as he helped me out of the car. I just smiled at him, dragging him into the club to catch up with Simon and Izzy who had already made it inside. I was shocked by what I saw. There was glitter everywhere! Magnus must have helped plan this! The bar was glowing. Literally glowing! The DJ was already playing dance music as Jace and I made our way to the bar. I ordered a Sprite and Jace got water. We sat at a table and greeted our friends for a while, reminiscing about our high school years and talking about what we were all doing next – or at least trying to over the music. I saw black hair moving toward us and tensed. Jace noticed Sebastian making his way toward us and he squeezed my hand, silently reassuring me. Sebastian stopped right in front of us.

"Clary, you look amazing. God, the things I could do to you. In fact, lets go to that storage room around back right now," he whispered, leaning over the table and leering at me. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. Jace jumped up and pushed the table away, standing right in between Sebastian and I. He looked murderous. "Leave!" he yelled. "You jackass, leave before I have to destroy you again in public. If you ever so much look at Clary again…" He couldn't finish his threat because Sebastian was punching him in the face. I screamed but Jace quickly recovered kicked Seb in the shin just as Simon kicked him in the ass, sending him to his knees. Then, I stood up and kicked him in the balls with the heel of my stiletto. He fell completely to the ground just as Izzy walked over and dumped her soda on his face. "Stay the hell out of our lives you asshat," I growled, grabbing Jace's hand and dragging him to the dance floor. I was thankful to have such amazing friends that were always there. Thank god Sebastian was going to UCLA. After next week, I'll never have to see him again!

We reached the dance floor and started moving like it was our last night on earth. I can't even remember the last time I had so much fun! Our whole group was gathered together dancing like idiots. Sweat was coating my body as we danced. Then Jace pulled me close to him, rubbing against me in the best way. I sighed, grinding my hips against his in time with the music. His hands skimmed from by hips to my waist to the sides of my breasts as he leaned in to me. God, I was seeping wet between my legs just from dancing with this beautiful man. "Cherry, why don't we take advantage of that dipshit's storage room idea," he whispered in my ear, before slowly nibbling my earlobe so wonderfully that I thought I was going to pass out. I nodded and he led me to a door near the emergency exit. Surprisingly, it opened easily and we slipped inside.

**Smut ahead**

He pushed me against the door, again running his hands over my body. I shivered under his touch and sighed. It felt so right being with him. I slipped my hands under his shirt, running my hands over his rock hard abs. I teased his nipples with my fingertips before sliding his shirt over his head, temporarily breaking our kiss. I pulled away from his mouth and nibbled his right ear before licking from his ear to his neck. I sucked his neck and heard his groan as he rubbed his hands across my mid-section. I moved my mouth down his body, peppering him with soft kisses. Soon, I was on my knees in front of him, unzipping his fly and pulling his jeans down. I looked up at him as I ran my hands across the waist band of his boxers. His eyes were closed and his head was back. He was in pure bliss. I slipped his boxers off his body and freed his pulsing cock. I could never get enough of his gorgeous member that brought me so much pleasure. He moaned as I kissed his head and ran my tongue from his balls to his tip. Suddenly, I took his entire length in my mouth and brought my mouth up and down. "Ch-Cher-Cherry…" Jace moaned. His hands were in my hair, tugging gently. I sped up the pace and I felt his muscles tensing. "Stop, Cherry. I'm gonna…" I squeezed his balls with my hand and he exploded almost immediately. My mouth filled with warm, salty liquid as he pulled me to a standing position.

He growled as he started kissing me roughly, his tongue brushing mine. My panties were soaked through. God, the things he does to me! He practically ripped my dress off and my bra followed. He assaulted my breasts with his hands and his tongue and I couldn't help but squirm at the amazing feeling. One hand dipped into my panties as his lips and other hand fondled my chest. His fingers grazed my mound, teasing me without dipping inside. I wanted to scream. "Jace!" I screamed. He pulled his mouth away from me and smirked. As he was staring into my eyes, I felt a finger dip inside me and nearly collapsed with pleasure. "God damn, you're so hot, baby. You're so wet for me!" Jace was hard again, I could feel his member against my thigh as he slid a second and then a third finger inside me. His thumb grazed my most sensitive area and I couldn't help but scream. His lips met mine once again, as I climaxed with his gentle caress. Jace was blurry and I was screaming into his mouth, unable to control myself. As I came down from my high, he pulled his fingers out of me and pulled my panties down my legs.

Before I knew what was happening to me, he slammed into me harder than he ever had before. His thrusts were frantic. I stopped him and, with him still inside of me, we sat on the floor so that I was straddling his hips. Now I was in control. I began bouncing up and down, reveling in the feeling as his body pounded into mine. He was kissing my breasts and grabbing my ass. I don't know if it was the idea of being in public or the Sebastian thing or what, but I had never felt this pleasured before. I mean, don't get me wrong, Jace and I always have fun in bed, but this was a whole new level. I could tell Jace felt it to, from the way he was moaning my name as I thrust up and down his length as fast as I could. He flipped us over so that he was slamming into me from behind. Oh my god. Jesus. He reached around my body and rubbed my bundle of nerves again. The pounding and the rubbing and the intensity of everything got to me and I felt another orgasm coming. The pleasure continued to grow. "Jace, oh my god, Jace. More, harder, harder!" I was screaming and thrashing as I reached my peak. I felt my walls clench around Jace and then he was releasing inside of me. We came down together, sighing. Jace's eyes met mine again. "That was…" I began. "Fucking amazing," Jace finished. He kissed me softly. "I love you," I said. "I love you too. So much," he said, before he began getting up. **End of smut and lemons** We got dressed and returned to the dance floor. We held hands and danced all night. It was the perfect way to end the first phase of our life together.