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Falling hard on the ground-
*Bang*
A strong pain at the back of her head grew.
Turning around, she noticed an oak dresser, the cause of her pain. She must have hit her head falling off the portal. There was a king sized bed not far from her, "Why didn't I just foll on the bed ? Fuck !".
Near the bed a tripod floor lamp lit the room lightly. All the furniture was made out of oak, even the closed door at the opposite side of the bed. A smell of cologne filled the space.
It was raining outside, the sound of water drops hitting the paved ground outside confirmed it. This wasn't her room, but she recognised the walls. She was in the institute.
Trying to stand up, she slipped on the covers she brought with herself "Fuck, forgot that I am naked" she muttered frustrated under her breath.
She got on her knees and pulled the first drawer of the dresser, only to find jeans and tracksuits, which were way too big for her. Pulling the second one open, at least thirty or more t-shirts were folded neatly. She grabbed a white one and put it one, but her boobs looked different. They were bigger and her skin was tanned. Oh yeah the shapeshifting rune, damn it I still look like Izzy.
How was she supposed to become herself again ?She had to find one of their sticks, a stele.
Finally standing up, ready to look for one in this room, a feeling of wetness caught her attention. Her fluids from her first orgasm dribbled on her feeling of frustration and dissatisfaction came back to hit her harshly. She touched her pussy, feeling how sensitive she was, yet she needed to touch herself. So she did, ignoring where she was; thinking rationally wasn't an option considering how drunk she was. The tight feeling at the bottom of her stomach was still there and needed to be set free.
Then it suddenly stopped raining, she couldn't hear anything. But how was she able to hear it in the first place? If she was in the institute, then she was under the Church therefore hearing the rain wasn't possible. The closed door suddenly opened, Chris came out wet and only wearing a towel. How could this happen ? Trying hard to make sense out of all of this she understood. This was the real Alec, it wasn't raining he was taking a shower.
When he finally noticed her, shock could be read on his face. Clary immediately stopped touching herself, her heart beat faster realizing in how much trouble she was in. Taking the appearance of someone else couldn't be ok if you entered a royal building without authorization, It might- must be a crime. She was now sweating, and breathing faster trying to find anything to say, any excuse to get out of this situation.
His facial expression shifted to something else, she didn't know what it meant. What was he thinking about ? Did he know she wasn't the actual Izzy ? How did he find out ? Was it a nephilim ability ?
"What are you doing here ? I thought Lucian and mom were questioning you." He asked standing still. Thank god, he didn't know it was her, she had to play the part and get the fuck out of there. The question is would she be able to act like Izzy well enough for her brother to believe it.
"Hum, yeah they were, I just finished."
"Then why are you here Izzy, do you need something ?"
This was the perfect opportunity, she just had to ask for his stele, and turn back to herself.
"Yeah actually, I need your stele."
"Where's yours ?"
"That doesn't matter Alec, I need yours right now" She said trying to act annoyed. Clary ignored if Izzy talked to Alec this way, but they were brother sister after all.
"Is this some sort of code? If you want something just say it Izzy. I thought you were mad at me, but look at you-"He said walking to her, stopped a few centimeters in front of her observing her head to toe "in my room, wearing my t-shirt and I saw what you were doing before I came in."
Fuck he saw me masturbating, he must be disturbed, because of who I look like and who I am to him, she thought. What could she answer to that, why was Izzy mad at him ? She had to act like she knew what all of this was about. And no matter what happened she couldn't let him know she was Clary.
"I am sorry Alec, I can't explain it, but I need your stele."
He took a step forward, only a thin space separated them. Was he looking at her this closely because he was suspicious ? All of a sudden he put his hand in between her thighs, she gasped in surprise. What the hell is going on ? She thought trying to understand, she didn't jerk his hand away, trying to act like Izzy but she didn't know anything about their relationship now.
"Well look at that, wet and ready for daddy. So that's why you want my stele. I knew you couldn't stay mad at me for long." He whispered in her ear massaging her clitoris.
Clary started understanding the kind of relationship they had. Her body couldn't help but answer to his fingers, she liked it and wanted more. He used the word daddy to talk about himself and weirdly enough she liked the idea of calling him that. And she was horny because of how abruptly she was stopped when she was with Chris. She moved her pelvis forward then backwards, grinding on his fingers.
"That's my baby girl-" he said lifting her chin up, "kiss me Isabelle." And she did tenderly putting as much effort to act like she was used to kissing his lips, the real Izzy must be. He broke contact after a few seconds, his fingers also leaving her body he walked towards the room he came out from. "Come." Not thinking about it, she followed his order.
She joined him in the bathroom. He turned the shower's faucets and hot steaming water came out of the ceiling, the shower head was part of the ceiling.
"Your favorite" he said, grabbing a thin crystal jar filled with a pink liquid from a white shelf and placing it on the shower's floor tiles.
What was going on now ? What was the jar containing and why did he turn the shower on ? Is he going to take a shower again ? She was impressed by her level of awareness considering how drunk she was.
He placed himself in front of her, which brought the girl out of her brainstorming. His blue eyes ravaged her body, her body tensed up under his gaze. She was aware of how close she was to Chris looking like Alec a few minutes ago, but this was different. It wasn't Chris, it was the real Alec, a person she met only one or two times. She never even had a proper conversation with him.
But she liked their proximity and his gaze, it made her feel desired and wanted. She knew he acted this way thinking she was Izzy. But right now it didn't matter. What did was her and what she wanted. Alcool made her ignore the consequences, the most important thing was the present and how she felt now. She didn't have time to be stressed about what may happen. She couldn't care less about whatever twisted relationship they had. What she was interested in was the danger of this situation. Playing with fire excited her more than any handsome guy. This was an actual challenge, being good enough to deceive him during an intimate situation. This was a challenge she wanted to succeed at, she was Clary Fray after all, she could do anything she wanted. I am a fucking queen, I can do this, she thought motivating herself.
"You like what you see ?" Clary asked, biting her bottom lip, aware of how hot she looked.
He grabbed her arm and placed her in front of a long miroir which was glued onto the door. He was now behind her, still very close. A smile creeped on his face when he placed his hand in between her thighs. A malicious smile appeared on her face as he massaged her in a rotating movement, teasing her sore clitoris. A moan escaped her lips as she placed her hand on top of his, accompanying his movement. She turned her head, kissed him and his other hand grabbed her left boob.
They looked so alike yet they were different in so many ways. But staring at their reflection Clary couldn't help but think they looked like greek statues, perfection. Their bodies were muscular and toned, their skin kissed by the sun and their hair black as night. The scene, the beauty of it was breathtaking.
"Now, I like what I see." He murmured playfully.
His touch and his words teased and excited her. She loved this view, it still felt weird to see Izzy when she stared at her own height difference pleased her, they both had the same tanned skin covered by runes. And there it was his parabatai rune glowing lightly, making the water drops on his body shimmer a bit. He was shirtless, she wasn't which meant she couldn't see her own parabatai rune. He must have understood seeing her scowling because he immediately took her t-shirt off. Their runes were glowing with the same intensity.
"Look at you, what a beauty you are, baby girl...", he whispered grabbing both her seemed to really like them. Doing so, he came closer, his towel in contact with her bare ass. He kept massaging her, staring at her eyes thanks to the miroir. Clary unconsciously moved her ass against him, whining on him. She wasn't a pro she had never tried it before, but it wasn't that hard. She just had to move her hips a certain way, her ass was so bouncy and thick it made the work pretty easy. And finally she could sense the bulge she loved to feel against her skin.
"Go in the shower and put some lube on, I'll get a condom." Alec said walking to the door.
"No, don't. I want you to come inside of me." Clary wanted to feel him exploding inside of her. She didn't want to waste time with a condom, she wanted to feel his skin inside of her. Receiving his love, his touch and his warm semen. The alcohol in her system made her blurt out her sexual desires and ignore the risks.
"Oh yeah right, I forgot you were on the pill." Saying so, he dropped his towel and joined her in the shower.
Entering the shower the water almost burned her skin, but as seconds passed she got used to the warmth and enjoyed it. Closing her eyes she lifted her chin to let the water drop directly on her face, her hands went naturally on her scalp to massage it. Her wet hair sprawled on her shoulders and on her back. Opening her eyes, Alec was staring at her in awe a feet away from her. There was enough space in the shower for at least 10 persons to stand with them.
"Sometimes I just don't understand how it is possible for you to be this beautiful…"
Clary giggled in response. This boosted the confidence she already had, being drunk in this body.
He grabbed the jar, poured its content on his hand and massaged his penis with the same hand. Then did the same but massaged Clary's entrance. His touch was all she craved for at that moment. Excitement and impatience filled her as he touched her painfully slowly.
"It's crazy what the warlocks invent, I mean this is waterproof lube !" He exclaimed a bit shocked and pleased. Clary was impressed by their ingenuity.
Mirroring his movement she got closer to kiss him. It almost felt like she knew what he was about to do before he did it. Maybe it was related to their parabatai bond, she thought. They couldn't get enough of each other, breaking contact to breathe while water poured on them was such a burden. His lips were so loving and tender she felt precious. His hands traveled on her body then rested on her bottom. Deepening the kiss with his tongue, he squeezed her ass pushing them closer together.
Somehow she knew what he was about to do next as if this was a dance she knew by heart. Putting her hands around his neck, and using his shoulders for support she jumped and locked her legs around his waist. It almost felt natural. His hands, still on her, helped to lift her up. Turning around, he walked her back until cool tiles were in contact with her bareback. Placing her against the wall smoothly.
The water was still running on their bodies when Alec placed his penis at her entrance. His eyes locked on her face while slowly entering her.. His hips moved in up and down motions, penetrating her over and over. Using his shoulders for leverage she lifted her body in the same motion as him, impaling herself. The same kind of pleasure she felt in the tower came back to hit her hard. The tightness feeling reappeared stronger than ever because of the frustration she felt leaving the tower abruptly. He sped up his administration using his hands on her ass to speed the motion. The tight feeling at the bottom of her stomach grew stronger. It was the first day in her life she discovered this kind of pleasure and it was certainly one of her favorite things to feel. Having the member of another person completely inside of you, filling you up was an actual delight. This was purely and simply carnal pleasure. His eyes were glowing- no his entire face was, it was their parabatai rune shining brightly more than ever. Hers was too, the more it shone the tighter the feeling at the bottom of her stomach felt.
He once again sped up his movements as other runes on their bodies activated.
"Ale- I mean daddy, lay on the ground."
He obliged, not asking a single question nor making a comment. Simply looking at her was enough to understand what she implied and wished to do.
He was laying in the center of the positioned herself over him and lowered herself slowly, enjoying every inch of him. As she was riding him astride, water was running on their bodies, time slowed down for her.
Seeing everything in slow motion; her hands on his torso, his wet black hair, the parabatai rune shining blindly and the water flowing on his body. This was a beautiful and mesmerizing view.
Moving her hips forward and backwards repeatedly, she controlled her pleasure. The tight feeling was her biggest preoccupation. Moving a few wet strands out of the front of her face, Alec looked captivated. Clary could clearly see how much he loved Izzy and even though she only looked like Izzy, receiving love from him was what she needed right now. She just wanted to be loved, appreciated and cared for, and that's what he did at that instance.
To some people this would be her using him, but in her drunk opinion this was just her searching for comfort and satisfaction. Because of all this thinking she slowed down her pace a little. Alec growled a bit frustrated because he was surely close just like her.
Placing his hands on her back and on her hip, he was able to shift their position to be on top of her. Clary was laying on her back with Alec in between her legs. Being on his knees allowed him to sprawl her legs as much as he wanted. Clary was impressed at Izzy's flexibility.
Alec lowered his back, nesting his head in the crook of her neck. He penetrated her restlessly, going faster than any human could. The feeling at the bottom of her stomach was so tight, she plunged her nails on his back as she was sporadically lifting her hips fucking him back. His movements became less precise. He growled and pushed himself deeply inside of her, as a warm liquid shot out inside of her. They locked their position, looking at the other's face while he came in her throbbing, filing her to the tilt. The tight feeling exploded letting a wave of pleasure take over her. This made her hit her second orgasm, feeling his hot semen inside of her was too much. Her walls clenched him, milking him out entirely.
"I'll never get tired of this… of you." He whispered in her ear.
Her drunkenness added up to how high she was because of her orgasm, only permitted her to laugh rolling her eyes.
After staying a couple of minutes in that position. Alec placed his hands on her back then stood up carrying her, still inside of her. Clary was exhausted because of all the things she did during that day. She was a bit aware of what was going on but she was already drifting to sleep.
Eventually, with fatigue taking over her body, it was too hard to keep her eyes open. Her legs were dangling in the air, so he was walking while carrying her. At some point she felt a towel being patted on her body, drying her. After that her bare legs were again dangling in the air, he was walking.
A faint smell of cologne surrounded them as chilling air caressed their bodies. Clary immediately tightened the grip of her arms around his neck, searching for warmth. In response Alec stoked her back gently warming her up.
Her legs were no longer in the air but touching something soft and smooth. Alec sat somewhere with Clary on his lap, then he shifted his body in a matter of seconds. He was laying down, with Clary straddling him while her upper body laid on top of his. Alec moved his arm then her body was covered by a blanket.
Alec was gently stroking her back. She felt safe and comfortable in his arms. Feeling content during this blissful moment, laying completely naked on top of a man she barely knew was the last thing she expected from this date. While his hand was stroking her back, he placed his other one on her left ass cheek, grabbing it gently.
That's exactly when she realized he never pulled out after having sex. He was still inside her. That realisation didn't bother her, she actually grew fond of it. She was infatuated with this connection.
"Sleep well baby girl." He whispered, managing to kiss her forehead. "I know you treasure sleeping when we are connected body and soul. I sleep much better when I am part of you physically." He mumbled, gripping her ass cheeks pulling them towards him, whilst shoving his penis deeper into her. "Goodnight." She heard before being swallowed by slumber.
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