They then went to Alec and Magnus's place so Clary could get a better idea. When they arrived Clary was more than shocked at how massive it was. The others in the car looked highly amused as she scooted a bit forward to look through the windshield. This place was probably the most expensive thing she'd ever be in for the rest of her life. She knew they were rich but she didn't think they owned a mansion rich.
"You'll live in a mansion?" Clary asked as she scooted forward to see more.
"Well it's not quite as big as a mansion," Magnus said as he smiled fondly.
Upon entering their home they lead Clary to the room where she was to paint. It was the music room and one wall was just windows and a door the lead to the backyard. The wall they wanted the painting on wasn't nearly as massive as she thought it would be but it was by no means small. She then sat down on the floor facing the wall. She opened her book and began drawing. The others thought it best to leave her be and went to do their own things.
No matter how beautiful this place was Clary wouldn't let herself be sidetracked. She had wanted to get this project done as soon as possible. She couldn't let them down by taking forever with it. No matter how much they insisted that she had all the time in the world. She didn't believe that she was as good as they said and truly didn't want to disappoint them. If she had to sit there all night she would do so without hesitating.
Jace on the other hand sat at the piano and began playing. Thankfully Clary hadn't gone too deep in her imagination and could still hear it. He played beautifully, if she wasn't so concerned with the painting she would have sat next to him and enjoyed it to her fullest. For hours Clary sat there and drew. She made multiple of the same picture with a different color scheme that she thought would suit the room. Izzy had briefly stopped by to see how they were but Clary was caught up in her own world and Jace in his. She turned the lights on in the room before it got too dark. Although she doubted they had noticed the sun going down.
"They are still sitting there off in their little worlds," Izzy informed the couple that had decided to just relax in the kitchen.
"Of course they are. Once she starts drawing there's nothing you can do to snap her out of it. Jace is probably so focused on Clary that he forgot arms need rest from playing the piano for hours: he does play beautifully though. It's been so long since he last played any note." Magnus was now reminiscing.
"Well, they should snap out of it soon so we best get dinner started." Izzy went to cook but before she could Magnus was already at the fridge.
"Oh no, you don't. You can cut the vegetables and stir but you're not allowed to make anything. I love you both dearly but you two are to not touch anything unless told so." Magnus wasn't going to go out by their cooking. Izzy pouted a little and Alec simply glared a little.
"Now then we are having a simple stuffed ravioli meal," Magnus said as he pulled out all the ingredients. After Alec had finished what Magnus had told him to do he went to see what else he needed to do.
"That's all I need you for at the moment Alec. You can go get the two love birds." Magnus said as made sure Izzy didn't mess anything up. Alec left the kitchen and made his way to the music room. It sounded like Jace was still playing and that must mean Clary was still drawing. Sure enough there they were still in the same position as last time but Jace was now playing a different song and Clary barely finishing her last page.
"If you don't stop your arms are going to fall off," Alec said as he tapped Jace. Jace finally did stop playing and before either could snap Clary from her world she did it herself. It seemed her world had disappeared when Jace stopped playing.
"Oh hi, Alec. I finished most of the rough sketches and I could use your opinion." Clary went to get up but it seemed her legs had died on her. Jace laughed a little and went to pick her up.
"You know you still have to show me those drawings you drew," Jace said as he picked her up bridal style.
"After dinner you two," Alec said as he walked ahead of the couple. He had informed the two still in the kitchen about Clary's current state. Izzy immediately ran out with her phone ready for the cutest picture of the couple. Jace noticed her but Clary was still distracted and so to help Izzy he managed to get Clary to look at him. When she did he kissed her and with that Izzy took a picture. Plus another one with Jace smiling and Clary blushing.
"Hey, love birds. Dinner's ready." Izzy yelled a little and went back down into the kitchen. Magnus had 2 plates with stuffed ravioli and some salads. Alec had 2 plates and Izzy had just 1, so she got to hold open the door to the dining room for the couple and then for Jace, who had to get inside the room. The plates had all been set out with some red wine and some water. If Clary didn't know better she would think they were at a high-class restaurant.
"So how was the drawing? Did our color scheme work?" Magnus asked as Clary was trying not to stuff her face. This had to be the best food she's ever eaten. She swallowed her food and set down her fork.
"I finished drawing what it would look like the way you wanted. I also drew some other variations of it." Clary said as she flipped through her book to the first drawing. She then passed the book to Magnus and Alec. They flipped for a few pages giving their opinion in a language she didn't know. They both stopped at one point when the drawing stopped being of the picture and was Jace playing the piano.
"I kinda got sidetracked but there are a few more after that," Clary admitted while blushing. At some point, she snapped out of her stupor when drawing and finally looked back at Jace. His eyes were closed and his face seemed so passive but the way he was playing and the look of his body said how much emotion he put into playing. She had to draw him at all cost. They continued going through them.
They had trouble picking between the color scheme they had chosen in the first place and one Clary thought would look great.
They still hadn't decided while Izzy and Jace took the dishes to the kitchen. Clary had some feeling back in her legs, so she decided to try to stand. With the support of the table, she was doing fine. They were still a little numb. It would probably take another half hour till she could walk properly. They both continued talking in an unknown language till it seemed they agreed on something. Once Jace and Izzy were back in the dining room did Alec speak up.
"I and Magnus have decided that you'll three are going to help pick what colors the painting will be painted. Painting one is the original color scheme and painting two is Clarys. Now just hold up what number you like better." Alec was direct and to the point. Alec and Izzy had chosen number one and Magnus and Jace had picked number two. Now everyone was looking at Clary and in her honest opinion, she liked number one better. She just wanted to give them options.
"I told you so." Alec rarely got to say those words to Magnus so he took pleasure at this moment.
"Sorry. I honestly thought your original idea looked best. I just wanted to give you options." Clary was honest at least.
"That's okay Biscuit. I get it. Since you won, would you like a prize." Magnus said to Alec. Alec didn't respond out loud but he said yes in his way.
"Well, then we're headed off to bed. You two know where your rooms are and I assume Clary will be with you, Jace. Goodnight." Magnus said as he gave Clary back her book and walked out with Alec. Clarys' legs finally felt strong enough to carry her so when she stood up so did Jace.
"Goodnight Izzy," Clary said as Jace took Clarys' hand. She hears a goodnight being called out after Jace was still heading down the long hallway.
"Since you played the piano for me, would you like to see the drawings I did?" Clary asked as they finally reached his door. He opened it and to her amazement, the room had gray walls with a canopy bed against the opposite facing wall and had a connected bathroom that she was sure they would be using. There was also a closet but it didn't have a lot of clothes.
"If you insist," Jace said as he took the book. There was one of him sleeping, one of him fighting, plenty of different color schemes, and then there was the one of him playing on the piano. He knew of the first two but he couldn't remember when she ever turned around and looked at him.
"They are really good, Clary. If I wasn't straight I'd so fall for this man." Jace joked before gently kissing Clary. When she set the book down on the nightstand with her pencils Jace went to turn on the shower. She walked over to the bathroom and found it to be massive. She saw Jace stripping off his pants with his shirt already gone. He turned around to see Clary taking all of him in.
"You might drown me with your desire if you keep looking at me like that." Jace was now walking towards her. Clary then took what little courage she had at the moment and started undressing. When all she had remaining was her thong, she slowly took them off. If Jace was going to tease her then she would repay him. The look on his face when she slowly walked by was priceless. He was going to tease her tenfold in the shower.
Jace heard her open the shower door and closed it behind her. She was teasing him back for the first time and it sent shivers down his spine. He was going to have to show her who was in charge and that didn't sound so bad at all. When he entered the shower he found Clary just standing in the water. She stepped out of the water and gave him the sweetest smile. The shower was big enough for them to tango in if they wanted to.
However, he wasn't looking to dance with her at the moment. The water that was sliding down her body was making him envious but this was his woman and if he wanted to fuck her against a shower wall he would. The look Jace was giving Clary made her knees weak. As she got closer to the wall to support herself, Jace walked closer to her. When she was pushed against the wall she turned around to find Jace not barely a foot away from her. He then took that last step and his chest was now pressing against her lightly.
"Well, it seems you have run out of room to flee. If you have trouble standing you could just wrap your arms around my neck" Jace was kind enough to offer before he began pleasuring the woman.
"I haven't even touched you yet and you're already wet down here." Jace had been hard before but now was fully erect.
"I'm sorry but I don't think I will be able to stretch you properly," Jace said as he then lifted the girl up she was holding onto his waist with her legs and her arms around his neck. His cock was already rubbing against her core. He was going to attempt to at least enter slow but he was riled up by the next word out of her mouth.
"I already stretched myself so please be as rough as you like," Clary whispered against his lips. She only got to see the look in his eyes for a second but it was long enough. He didn't know he could get harder but his cock certainly did try. He then found her entrance and followed her demand. With one fierce blow did he enter his girlfriend and the woman herself looked like she had been engulfed in pleasure. Now Jace would have loved nothing more than to hear her scream but Izzy's room wasn't that far away.
He instead kept her mouth sealed and busy with his. Clary felt so full and satisfied with Jace not holding back on account of her losing her virginity. He apparently loved rough sex that or she did because it felt different. A good difference. Jace did prefer rough sex and seeing as Clary was indeed being louder than normal it was safe to assume she did as well. It seemed their bodies were compatible with each other. Once Clary managed to gain some thinking power back she started to move up and down in sync with the blonde god.
Clary could feel her orgasm closing in and knew Jace would be soon after her. Her legs tightened around Jace even more as she couldn't hold herself back anymore. Jace was more than happy to push her over the edge and he finally felt her relax against him a little did he remove his mouth from hers. She was about to try to catch her breath but then she remembered that he hadn't come. She took her remaining energy and began moving.
"Clary…" Jace was warning her but she wouldn't let him leave the shower if he didn't cum at least once. When she didn't stop after his warning Jace decided she was inviting him to play with her body. Even when Jace had his orgasm he didn't stop there. They ended up going two more rounds in the shower with Clary barely able to stand. When she was done getting clean she dried herself off and then Jace, with no warning, picked her up bridal style. He carried her to the bed and gently put her down. When he went to go grab something for them both to wear he felt Clary was grabbing onto his wrist.
"Jace…" Clary had said his name with such a tone that Jace found it hard to not ravish her right then.
"Yes, Clary?" Jace asked as if did not already know. Clary then started twitching and had a difficult time staying still. She finally looked at him, her eyes pleading, her cheeks flushed, and the sweetest voice begging him to make a mess out of her.
"Well I'm afraid I don't have any lube and I wouldn't want to hurt you." Jace was being mean to the redhead. She got on all fours and crawled to the edge of the bed. She then sat down and took him in her hands. Her hands got busy massaging his balls and caressing his cock. Her mouth first started on the tip and slowly licked every inch of his cock. She then took him in her mouth and began doing something he didn't know she could do. He had grabbed her hair out of surprise.
"Fuck." Jace was sure this woman would be the death of him but didn't seem to mind. He was sure that Clary got him wet enough but that didn't mean he was going to stop her. He had put his phone on the nightstand beside them when he entered. He took the phone and with ever so smug expression took a picture. Clary had known about this picture being taken and wanted to tell him to delete it. However, him having indecent pictures of her on his phone made her even a bit wetter.
"You can't show those to anyone," Clary said as she finished swallowing.
"I won't. These are my private collection and I've been told I'm possessive." That glint in his eye was indeed possessive. That night had been filled with him taking indecent photos of her. He had one of her riding him, another of her on all four looking back at him with hair in hand, and, his personal favorite, was one of him frenching her. There were more but those were the best ones in his opinion. Clary was snuggled up against him with her head on his chest and Jace had kissed her forehead before he drifted off to sleep. He woke up the next morning with Clary drawing him again.
"Would you like it if I was completed naked?" Jace would let her to and his words seemed to surprise her.
"If you don't mind." Clary was dead serious and when Jace smirked as she felt herself blush.
There was a knock at her door that had caused both heads to snap.