QoAaD spoilers
"Em, what's up" Jules voices sounds as I stare out the window watching the cars pass on the busy street at all hours.
" huh?" I simply respond, trying to focus on something other than my ex-parabatai standing the doorway. We have been dating for two weeks, and we are currently doing our travel year. Our first stop was in New York because Jace and Clary, and Simon and Izzy are having a double wedding in a week.
Much to say it is very hectic here. I have been helping Izzy and clary with planning and getting stuff done. Jules and Clary have been their artist self and making beautiful stuff for the wedding.
" You should try and sleep, you have a fitting in midtown at 9 with the girls," Jules says coming up behind me.
" I know I'll be fine. I have functioned on the way less sleep before" I reply continuing to watch the cars zip by with the frigid autumn air at the same speed.
" how about we cuddle, I'm cold without you, em," Jules says, kicking off his boots and laying down.
" don't be a wuss, it just falls," I say while I'm wrapped up in a blanket and hoodie
" Emma, please. The cars will be there tomorrow night" Jules's says coming up behind me bear foot and latching the window shut.
With the disorientated moonlight coming through the stained glass windows makes Jules look even more handsome than before. The light hits his jaw, and his eye ocean eyes glimmer in the sun.
" done admiring me?" He says
" no, maybe you could take off your shirt," I say with a grin. Jules chuckles and heads back to bed, this time without a shirt. The moonlight shine right on the ridges and flat muscle of his chest and abdomen.
" well, are you going to get a closer look? Or just stand there and stalk me?" Jules says with a grin. I shed off my blanket and hoodie and walk over towards Julian.
" Why aren't you wearing a shirt under the hoodie," Jules says, resting his head back on his folded arms.
" I was cold, a T wasn't going to be enough. I have never had anyone complain about seeing their girlfriend in just a bra," I say back.
" I'm not complaining, I would like a closer look at you," he says with a smirk and the same glitter in his eyes.
I walk over to Julian and straddle his hips and stare into ocean eyes. That I get lost in so often
"Em, can I touch you?" He breaths out. I grip his hand up to put it on my bra. His hand grasps my bra and massages my boobs.
" Jules," I say a more of a pant than words.
" talk to me, em. Tell me what you want," he says, bringing his lips to the side of my neck.
" you, you are what I want," I say to him.
"Kiss me, I want you to kiss me" I pant as his lips are attached to my neck and his hands are gripping my boob and my back.
Jules's lips crash to mine with a fiery passion. He pulls me back on the bed and flips us over, so he is hovering over me.
I run my hand up to his chest, I love the feeling of his current marks and old marks under my hand. As I trace where the parabatai rune used to be.
Julian pulls away from the kiss and stares at my fingers tracing where the rune used to be
"Entreat me not to leave thee,
Or return from following after thee-" Julian recites placing a kiss on my neck muttering the oath into my neck
"For whither thou goest, I will go,
And where thou lodgest, I will lodge." I reply running my hands through his curls
"Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God," Julian says his breath is hot against my skin.
"Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried," I say
"The Angel do so to me, and more also,
If aught but death part thee and me." As Julian finished the parabataI oath
His lips meet mine.
This was the beginning of the end for our self-control.
His hands gripped the bra I was wearing off. It was one of my favorite bras. I grip the bed sheets as his lips travel south.
Down my neck, searing hickeys along my neck and collar area. His hands hold my hips steady as he goes down to my boobs.
"Jules...ahh, like that," I say with half-lidded eyes looking down at my lovers face in my chest.
Julian mutter something that I couldn't understand. But what he is doing is pure heaven, and I have been vocal about it.
"Em, as much I love how loud you are, but we will wake up someone," Julian says against my stomach.
" kiss me, Julian," I tell him.
I pull his lips to mine, I slip my hand down to his jean button and zipper. There is an apparent large bulge beneath his zipper.
" turned on much?" I tease he groans and rolls off of me
" Em, you have no idea how much I want to be in you right now," he says, pull down his jeans and tossing them away.
" oh, in me, huh," I say palming him through his boxers.
" Emma, please, God. Don't stop," he says out of breath looking at me with sleepy eyes.
" tell me how much you want me," I mean continuing to stroke him though boxers.
" em, I could burst at any moment. It is almost painful home hard I am and how much I want you." He says,
" Is that all?" I say running my finger along with the waistband
" I want your tight, wet, soft, and warm pussy wrapped around me. Making you moan out it extreme pleasure because how big I am" Jules says with eyes darker with lust
" that was so hot, Jules. Touch me, see how wet I am for you" I say
His face goes slack as my hand slips down his boxers and grip him loosely. He makes a guttural sound as I stroke him
" Em...em... I want this to last." Jules says
" I know your stamina, and if I do recall the rune right here is stamina," I say, putting my idle hand on the stamina rune on his bicep.
" but Em, I want to be in you, stop teasing me," he says
" I'm not done quite yet, one more thing," I say continuing to stroke him slowly.
" let me touch you," he mutters out.
" after this," I say as I slip my hands down to his base and lick around his tip. He tenses up and groans,
" feel good, Jules?" I tease as I glance up at the boy with his head thrown back against the pillows
" mmmh...ye...emm" is the response I get from him
I put more of him in my mouth, run my tongue along the veins
I have blown a few people before including Julian, I haven't been the best at it. The guys don't seem to care as long as someone's sucking their dick.
" em if you want to... you have to stop," he says
I take him out of my mouth but continue to use my hands
" if I want what?, I want you, Jules," I tell him
.
" to fuck,," he said in pant
" touch me, Jules, see how wet I am for you," I say abandoning him and climbing up his body to reach his face
" em, if I touch you, I will not be able to stop until you climax," he says, placing a kiss on my nose.
" make me climax then Jules or fuck me. Your choice," I say in a sickly sweet tone.
Pressing my lips to his, there are fireworks between us. His fingers rub small circles on my thigh, it feels like fire under my skin where his fingers trace
Julian has rough long painter fingers feel amazing when he touches you. He makes me moan out louder.
"Em, you have to be a little quieter, baby," he says
" fuck me, Jules," I say against his lips.
Jules thrusts into me without preamble, making me let out a yelp from the sudden sensation of being ripped and filled.
After he stayed still for a bit, so I could get used to him a little. He starts thrusting deep and hard into me, mutters Emma, my Emma into my neck.
He grips the bed sheets for stability while thrusting.
" Faster, Jules, Faster" I pant gripping his shoulder
.
He doesn't need to be told twice, he speeds his pace up, he is hitting the spot with every thrust. Casing a loud moan and occasional scream, from the sensation
Jules movements become a little more wild and sporadic. My nails run down his back, gripping and scrapping.
" em...em...I'm close" he pants out his face sucking on my shoulder.
" me too, Jules," I say, and he gives a few more thrusts to push me off the edge, into a moaning and whimpering mess under him.
He is still inside me, thrusting slowly, as he comes down from his high. He rolls to the side and is breathing rapidly.
" get some...sleep em," he says trying to get his breathing back to normal
" I'm not that tired, I could go again," I say with a wink.
" maybe in the morning, em," he says, running his hand through his curls. His hairline is caked with sweat and damp curls.
" you know I never finished what I stared? I can finish if you want me too?" I say seductively
" go to the bathroom, so you don't get a UTI," he says,
" don't be so practical, Jules. I will be right back to finish" I say
Going to the bathroom doing my thing
Come back out to see an asleep Julian curled up with the bedsheet, I climbed next to him and curl up to him. I pull the duvet off the floor and over us.