A/N: The smut has arrived. Epilogue or continuation of the story to follow. There will definitely be a chapter 6
Chapter 5
Jace lifted Clary over his shoulder and started towards his bedroom, down the hall from her own, and smacked her ass playfully.
Clary laughed and made a small squeal when his hand made contact with her ass. She freed one of her hands and squeezed his ass just as he opened the door to his room.
He laughed at her antics and slid her down his front until her feet touched the floor. She looked up at him expectantly, waiting for instructions. Jace couldn't believe that this beautiful perfect angel was his. His Clary.
He kissed her softly before breaking away. Jace took his cut off, folded it in half, and draped it over his night stand.
Jace unholstered his gun, tucked it into his top drawer, and then did the same with his knife. He unlaced his boots and removed them as well, setting them on the floor to side of the dresser
Finally Jace turned back to Clary, reached behind him and pulled his shirt off, up and over his head. Exposing most of his muscular, tattoo covered body. Jace threw his shirt to the ground, popped the button on his jeans, and pushed them down.
He watched Clary's eyes follow them until they landed in a puddle on the floor. He stepped out of them and walked to her. Her eyes lingered on the bulge in his boxers before trailing up his body slowly over the thin line of hair that led from the top of his boxers to his navel, the defined muscles of his abdomen and chest, his tense muscular shoulders and neck, tracing over many of his tattoos, and finally up to his pleased smirk and glowing golden eyes.
Jace could see Clary's breathing pick up, but she didn't waver when he held her gaze and even smiled back at his self satisfied smirk. Her angel was not the humble type.
"You know that no matter what we can always stop at any time, right?" Jace asked in a serious tone.
Clary nodded.
"Words, princess."
"Yes."
"We won't be doing anything crazy tonight," Jace continued, "just say stop and we stop, but for the future we'll use the safe word red."
"Okay," Clary said in a breathy and wavering voice. Jace's cock felt painfully hard at hearing her. He couldn't wait to hear her breathy little whimpers and moans under him as he took her innocence and made her his in every way.
"Take of everything but my shirt and your panties and get on the bed," Jace told her authoritatively.
Clary's hands shook as she did what Jace asked. She fumbled briefly with the button of her jeans and pulled them down quickly along with her sleeping shorts that had been left under them. She was now in a skimpy thong and Jace's shirt.
He watched her the entire time with hungry eyes. Clary's entire body was on fire. She could feel her heartbeat in her pussy as it throbbed with need. She had never been this aroused before. She hesitated for a moment with nerves, but walked over to the foot of Jace's bed and sat.
Jace followed her and came to stand in front of her. He lifted her from under her arms and threw her back onto his pillows, before climbing after her and spreading her legs to fit his body between them. Clary was breathless as Jace grabbed her face with both hands and forced their mouths together.
She wrapped her legs around him and lifted her hips to get friction. Jace could feel the warmth and moisture from her pussy through her panties and his boxers. He growled into her mouth and then took her hips and forced them back down onto the bed.
"Please," she cried in a soft needy voice.
"Please what, baby?" he asked as he kissed her again. One arm held her hips down while he reached his other hand up to cup her breasts, gently tugging at her nipple.
"I need more, please," she moaned.
Jace continue his ministrations alternating breasts and kissing up and down her soft delicate neck.
"You want me to make you cum, baby girl?" Jace whispered in a low gravely voice in her ear. Clary moaned loudly and tried again to buck her hips up in search of friction.
"Yes, please. Yes!" Clary was sure she was becoming a sweaty horny begging mess, but Jace had a power over her that she'd never experienced before.
Jace had never seen anything so beautiful as the perfect girl writhing with need beneath him.
"Yes, what baby?" he asked, stopping his kisses to look his girl in the eye.
She looked back at him with so much emotion his heart nearly exploded.
"Please make me cum, Jace," she sighed, "please." Jace sealed his mouth over hers again and finally let go of her hips, allowing her to grind her pussy against his cock. Jace slipped his hand under the shirt she was wearing and cupped her breasts again.
"Such a good girl begging Daddy," Jace moaned, "I promise I'll make you cum over and over little one."
He thrust his hips against hers repeatedly.
"I'm going to make you cum all over my tongue and fingers," he promised, "and then I'm going to make you all mine."
She whimpered in need again as they moved their hips against one another. Jace reached down to the hem of his shirt and dragged it slowly up and off her body, kissing from just above her lacy thong to her navel, and then across her breasts. He leaned back to take in the beauty laid out for him, but she brought her arms up to cover her breasts.
"No," he said definitively, pulling her arms back down, "you don't hide from me." Jace looked into her beautiful green eyes and watched her relax again. Jace smiled reassuringly and then looked back down her body to her tiny lacy thong. He reached down and cupped her pussy, pushing against her clit with the heel of his hand. She moaned and Jace could feel her dripping wet virgin pussy through her panties.
Clary had never been touched this way. Her heart was racing. Jace's hand felt so big and warm and right against her pussy. Suddenly she felt his fingers slip under the band of her panties and heard the ripping of fabric twice. Her eyes shot open just as he looked up, asking permission to pull the fabric away.
Her mouth dropped, "Those were my favorite!"
"Buy you more," he growled, "off?"
Clary nodded and watch him slowly pull the torn fabric away. His pupils dilating as he took in her naked body. Clary couldn't help but to pull her thighs together, trying to cover herself a little bit.
Jace couldn't help but stare in wonder at her gorgeous body or her beautiful little pussy. She had a light dusting of soft red curls on her mound, but looked to be bare elsewhere. Her thighs pulled together slightly and Jace looked up to meat her eyes. She looked nervous and unsure, Jace's heart nearly broke at the thought of her being uncomfortable.
"You," Jace said, looking into her green orbs and leaning in close with his body pressed against her, "are the most beautiful woman in the world. I can't believe you're mine, Clary." She immediately relaxed and gave him a small smile.
"Are you okay, baby?" he asked with a furrowed brow.
"Yes," she said quietly, "I don't want to stop."
"I won't stop until you're coming all over my cock with my seed deep inside you baby," he slid his middle finger up and down her slit, rubbing small circles and applying pressure to her clit with his thumb.
"Ugh," Clary moaned and bucked her hips. Jace moved his finger to her entrance, finding it slick and wet.
"Are you wet for me princess?"
She moaned and moved her hips up again. His finger pressed into her slightly and she gasped, eyes widening.
"Have you never touched your self here , baby girl?" he panted, slowly thrusting the tip of his finger in and out. He could feel her hymen, and his cock hardened even more, wanting so badly to be inside her.
"I haven't really touched myself inside," she gasped out quietly, "only my clit." Jace hummed with pleasure as he pushed his finger deeper, just half way in. Clary gasped and let out a pleasure filled whimper.
"I'm going to fuck you with my tongue little one," Jace said with finality, "and you're going to show me how you play with your little clit. Do you understand?" Clary moaned at his words and continued to thrust her hips, he held them down.
"Yes!" she cried
"Yes who, baby?" Jace leaned down and licked from her opening to her clit, circling it, and then leaned back slightly and pulled his finger out of her, using both hands to hold her hips down.
"Yes, Daddy!" she cried, "please!"
Jace moved one arm across her hips to hold her down, his other hand held her pussy opened, and he shoved his thick tongue as deep into her as he could. She was even tight around his tongue, clenching and moaning, trying desperately to roll her hips.
Jace looked up at her with a hard warning look. She immediately reached down and began circling her clit while watching Jace feast on her pussy.
She never dreamed anything could feel so good. She thought it couldn't get better, until Jace slid the full length of his index finger inside her and curled it upwards.
She gasped, her toes curled and her entire body tightened. The muscles in her pussy spasmed around Jace's finger, and as she came he worked a second one inside her, licking and kissing her clit while his fingers were thrust in and out.
"Such a good girl, my Clary," he whispered. Jace kissed her pussy, her thighs, and her tummy as he continued to gently and slowly move his fingers.
"Jaace," she whimpered, bucking her hips again.
"Sensitive, baby?" he smiled knowingly. She nodded shyly.
He pulled his hand away from her pussy and kissed up her body until he got to her soft lips. She sighed contently as she kissed him, and moaned when she tasted herself on his tongue.
"You taste so good baby," he crooned, "tired?"
"No," she said wrapping her legs around his waist and arms around his neck to pull him down to her. "I want you." Jace thrust against her and groaned.
She used her feet to try to shimmy his boxers down, but he had to help. He finally pulled them off and threw them.
Clary looked down between their bodies at his massive swollen cock and nerves started to get the best of her. That was much bigger than two fingers. Seeing her fear, Jace kissed her forehead and then her lips chastely.
"You okay, baby girl?" he asked while softly kissing the tip of her nose. She smiled. Her angel wouldn't hurt her. Her protector. Her best friend. Her Jace.
"I'm okay," she smiled up at him. "Just a little nervous, but I trust you. I love you." Jace's serious and emotion filled expression pinned her beneath him.
"I love you more than anything in this world. I always will," he kissed her again. Clary pulled him down to her to deepen the kiss and lifted her hips, sliding his cock down the wet slit of her pussy. They moaned at the sensation.
Jace took her hand and intertwined their fingers, pressing it into the bed by her head. He then took his other hand and reached between them and grabbed his cock, lining up the tip with the tiny wet opening to her pretty little cunt, and pushed it in.
He'd barely gotten the tip into her opening, feeling slight resistance, and Clary gasped. He leaned down to kiss her deeply and thrust in hard, breaking through her innocence but only getting half of his cock into her.
Clary cried out into his mouth and tensed around him. Her pussy was as tight as a vice around him even after she unclenched her muscles and relaxed, opening herself to him.
When Jace thrust into her Clary felt a little tear and then an intense stretching a slight stinging pain, but mostly she felt full and in awe.
Jace was inside of her. In a part of herself she had never felt before. He continued to kiss her and she relaxed further around him. His cock was in now and she knew the pain would fade.
Jace broke their kiss when she relaxed and looked down at his beautiful girl. Her eyes had watered and he kissed a few small tears away.
"You're doing so good baby," he whispered in her ear. He kissed her all over her face and neck and shoulders. He moved their joint hands so that he could rub her cheek with his thumb.
"Are you okay baby?" he asked, looking deep into her emerald eyes.
"I'm good," she said, "really good. It feels so big. I feel full." She blushed but remained looking into his golden eyes. Jace laughed softly and it caused them both to moan at the movement.
"I'm only half in baby," Jace informed her. Her eyes widened as she looked down to see he was telling the truth but the mere sight of Jace's cock inside of her made her moan, wetness flooded from her and she bucked her hips up taking him a little further into her tight little body.
"Fuck," Jace groaned against her neck.
"Please move," she quietly begged.
Jace kissed her again and then leaned back slightly to watch her as he thrust his thick cock in and out of her.
Her eyes were wide and she was moaning and panting softly under him, looking up at him with love and complete trust.
"I fucking love you, my Clary," he thrust into her completely and she moaned in ecstasy. "Ugh, baby." He growled as they both thrust their hips harder and faster.
He fucked into her so deep over and over again. Her moans got louder and he could feel himself about to loose control and cum into her tight little hole.
He reached between them and rubbed her clit furiously.
"Cum for Daddy, baby girl, "Jace growled. Clary's pussy flexed and tightened around him as her moans grew louder.
"Ugh.. ugh Daddy! Jace! UGH!" Clary screamed her pussy clamping down around Jace's cock ass a full body orgasm took her over. Jace grabbed her hips and slammed her down onto him harder and deeper as she came.
Jace took both of her hands, interlocked their fingers pushed her hands into the bed on either side of her head. His thrusts became erratic, faster and harder. He leaned down to kiss her deeply.
"I love you my Clary. So perfect. All mine," Jace slammed into her a final time.
"Mine!" he screamed as he came into her, rope after rope of cum shooting deep into her womb and filling her up. Jace collapsed on top of her.
With their sweaty tired bodied entwined like this, hands locked together, Clary had never felt so close to Jace or anyone else in her life. It felt peaceful. He felt like home to her.
Jace lifted himself slightly only to wrap Clary's arms and legs around him tightly and flip them so that her head rested on his chest, their bodies still connected. Jace rubbed her scalp and back lightly and kissed her hair.
"I love you, baby girl. You were perfect," he hugged her tightly to him.
"I love you, Jace," she replied sleepily, "so so much. Thank you for making my first time perfect." She blushed and kissed his chest, hugging him tighter as if he might dissappear of she didn't hold on.
Jace squeezed her tight and continued to rub her back.
"I've got you baby," he whispered, "I'm here. Sleep pretty girl." Clary sighed and moaned contentedly, relaxing against him.
He didn't know how people would react or what challenges they'd face, but he would never let anything part them. He knew she would one day become his wife and the mother of his children, and he would always protect her and their family. Jace knew in this moment, holding his beautiful girl, she would always be his innocent Clary.