If it's not you…
"Clary. You're getting married to the love of your life. Jace Herondale. International superstar. The golden god. The man in every girl's wet dreams. They have known each other since high school. Introduced through Izzy who was Clary's best friend and Jace's sister. They hated each other at first. Him being an annoying, egotistical asshole and all. Making countless ginger jokes, but then one day something changed.
"At a random party, they ended up dancing. Dancing led to kissing and kissing led to the best sex either of them had ever had. I should know I heard her drive on and on about it for weeks. Being the stupid teenagers they were, they ignored it. That is until Jace admitted he liked her. Clary thought it was a joke and ignored him. Two nights later, Jace tried again. He asked her to give him a chance. Just one chance. That's all he needed to prove that he had changed his player ways. And boy did he sweep Clary off her feet. He took her to this art exhibition that she had wanted to see ever since she heard about it. Then he treated her to a picnic in Central Park where she learned of his fear of ducks. It was perfect in Clary's opinion. The night ended with a kiss in the rain and both of them soaked at her doorstep.
"That was the day Clace was born, in Izzy's words. They dated for two years until high school ended. Then broke up. Long-distance just wouldn't work.
"Forced by Izzy, both of them ended up at the reunion and boy was it awkward. Kaelie was still plastic, and couldn't keep her hands off Jace. Still the slut she was before. Jace eventually got away from her and was set on finding the redhead who stole his heart. He could have any girl he wanted but he only had eyes for her. I guess you could imagine how their night went. Both of them were drunk, still not over each other. Kisses hesitantly exchanged and a confession of love to a woman who was scared of getting her heartbroken again. Though Clary was the one to suggest they break up, she was worried about being cheated on. Jace was perfect. He would find some girl better than her.
"They both talked and decided to take this slow. That is until they both realized just how much they needed each other. And let me tell you they had a lot of fun that night. Can't even go a week without pouncing on each other like animals. Their relationship was hard. Whether it be the paparazzi, cheating rumors, or just not having time for each other due to their jobs but they trusted each other. And that is why they are where they are today.
"You know you're like a sister to me Clary and I can't believe you're finally getting married. Especially to Jace but I know that you make her happy. Don't hurt her Jace. I don't want to see another tear escape her eyes because of you. Love you Clare-bear." Simon finishes his speech and sits down. Clary and Jace's closest friends and family have given their speeches and Simon's is by far the best. Clary has a few tears in her eyes.
Clary is excited. Izzy, her maid of honor, has been obsessing over every little detail for over four hours now. Making sure the dress was perfect. Checking her makeup. Making sure the guests are okay. Clary has tried to get her to calm down but it won't work. Maryse and her mom had left a while ago to get away from Izzy. Traitors. Her bridesmaids, Maia, Emma, and Aline, were running errands for Izzy. You would think Clary would be going all Bridezilla but she isn't that concerned at all. If it was up to her the wedding would be way smaller and minimal.
Finally, it is time. Walking down the aisle. She meets her dad Valentine and stepdad Luke waiting at her door. She loves both of them and has decided that both of them will walk her down the aisle. The music starts and she has both of her arms locked with her dads. They enter and Luke whispered in her ear.
"I have a car ready if you're having second thoughts." She laughs and looks at him. He has a serious look on his face. She turns to Valentine and sees him with a hopeful look on his face. She laughs and pulls both of them closer. "I love you guys." She says hugging them. "Love you too baby" Valentine said.
Jace was grinning at her and she just wanted to run up and kiss him but she controlled herself. They stared into each other's eyes as Magnus, yes Magnus was the minister, started speaking. They recited their vows and Simon brought the rings. It was magical. They exchanged the rings and she was now officially Mrs. Herondale. They kissed and were making their way to the dance floor for the opening dance when Jace told her to wait. He walked over to the stage and told the back to start playing. He picked up a microphone and started singing.
Dance with me under the diamonds
See me like breath in the cold
Sleep with me here in the silence
Come kiss me, silver and gold
You say that I won't lose you
But you can't predict the future
So, just hold on like you will never let go
Yeah, if you ever move on without me
I need to make sure you know
That you are the only one I'll ever love
(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)
Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone
(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)
Looking back on my life, you're the only good I've ever done (ever done)
Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone (anyone)
Not anyone
The band came in with backup vocals.
Forever's not enough time to (no)
Love you the way that I want (love you the way that I want)
'Cause every morning I find you (no)
I fear the day that I don't
He walked towards me and grabbed my hand and spun me around.
You say that I won't lose you
But you can't predict the future
'Cause certain things are out of our control
Yeah, if you ever move on without me
I need to make sure you know
That you are the only one I'll ever love
Only one (I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)
Yeah, you, if it's not you it's not anyone
(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)
Looking back on my life, you're the only good I've ever done (I've ever done)
Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone
It's not anyone, not anyone
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If it's not you, it's not anyone
Oh, oh, oh yeah, whoa
Yeah, you are the only one I'll ever love
(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)
Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone
(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya) gotta tell ya
Looking back on my life, you're the only good I've ever done (ever done, oh, yeah)
Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone
He pulled me close and whispered the last line. I can't believe this. He wrote that song about me and it was beautiful. I kissed him and he picked me up and twirled me around. Everyone was clapping and cheering.
"I love you." I whisper
"Love you too." He says
"Now let's get this party started!" Someone yelled and the DJ started playing his tracks.
We danced and drank and it was the best day of my life. We were going to St. Lucia in the Maldives for our honeymoon. For our send-off, everyone was holding glow sticks which illuminated the way. My feet were hurting from my heels so I took them off and had them in my hand. We were about to start walking to the car when Jace picks me up bridal style and starts making his way out. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. Our getaway car is a gold Lamborghini. Jace sets me down and we wave to everyone. Jace was about to get in but I beat him and closed the door. I love him but this car is calling to me. It needs to be driven. By me.
We are going to be staying in a hotel for the night and catch our flight tomorrow afternoon. While I am driving Jace puts his hand under the slit of my dress and starts caressing my thigh. My breath hitches and I park the car in a dark area of the street. I turn towards Jace and climb onto his lap with my arms around his neck.
"Couldn't have waited till we got to the hotel could you?" I asked
"Well, you've been teasing me with this dress for hours. What can I say?" He replies, dragging his fingers across my collarbone.
"Jace. We are in a car."
"It's not like we haven't done that before" he whispered before he started kissing my neck down to my cleavage causing a moan to escape me. "Enjoying yourself babe?" He says smugly. "I definitely am. Tell me…" he said climbing higher up my thigh "…do you want me to take you right here right now or waste time driving to a hotel?"
I was flustered and wanted him to fuck me hard. I decided to tease him too. I ran my hands over his muscular arms and brought them over his chest feeling his abs under that tux that made me want to jump him. He had tensed and I knew it was working. I reached lower and lower until I found what I wanted. He was already hard for me. I opened his belt and zipper feeling his bulge. I took him out and started stroking him. He threw his head back as I picked my pace. Abruptly I stop and zip up his pants again. He looks at me bewildered and pouts. "You're driving." I tell him and motion him to move to the driver's seat.
He leans up and kisses me. It is a slow, sensual kiss that makes me wanna stay as we are. He licks my bottom lip, asking for entrance which I grant. We sit there making out for a full ten minutes until he stops us and made his way to the driver's side. The throbbing between my legs causes me to rub my thighs together which Jace just had to notice.
"Something to share, Clary?" He says with a smirk
"Yeah! Drive faster before I stop this car again." I reply sassily
"Your wish is my command, Mrs. Herondale." He says and him calling me that does not help at all so I decide to have some more fun. I drag my hands over his thigh. I see him look at me out of the corner of his eye and I smile. "Clary. I am trying to drive." He says, clenching his jaw.
"So was I Jace." I say but stop. We get to the hotel and quickly check-in. The receptionist had the nerve to flirt with my husband when she can clearly see that he is taken. Bitch.
I unlock the room with the keycard and Jace picks me up and pushes me against it after putting on the 'do not disturb' sign. My legs wrap around him and he kisses me hard, showing his dominant side. He moves to the bed and gently lays me on my back, not once breaking our kiss. He takes off his bow tie and jacket while I work on his pants. He throws the clothes somewhere in the room. I can't tell because the only light in the room is coming from the window. He starts sliding the straps of my dress off my shoulders and pushed it down, displaying my breasts. He takes my left boob into his mouth and starts sucking and nibbling on it. I release a few moans before standing up and letting my dress drop to the floor leaving me in a white thong. Jace is staring at me with wide eyes. His shirt is unbuttoned so I rub my hands up his abs slowly taking in this moment. I remove his shirt and start grinding on him. He squeezes my ass and kisses me again.
I push him back onto the bed and slip off his boxers. I take him in my mouth and slowly start sucking. I know exactly how to make him feel good. I let go of him with a pop and looked up. He has his head thrown back in pleasure. I start swirling my tongue on his head and leave light kisses all over his length. I can feel that he is close so I take him back in my mouth again and seconds later he releases into my mouth. Swallowing I let go of him.
I crawl on top of him and start kissing on his neck but all of a sudden I'm on my back and Jace has my hands pinned above my head. "You think you're getting away with all that without getting punished?" He whispers seductively into my ear. He removes my thong and starts licking my pussy while teasing my clit. I let out a few curses and buck my hips when he enters two fingers inside me. I am so close to my orgasm of the night when he stops. I open my eyes and let out a whimper at the loss of him inside me. But the second I do so, he slides into me with so much force I cry out. He starts pumping in and out of me at a tremendous speed. I am already close to my orgasm and this pushes me off the edge. I feel the pleasure running through my body at the same time as Jace releases into me. He lies down on top of me without putting too much pressure on me so I don't get crushed. We roll over and spoon for a while just enjoying each other's presence. He lightly caresses the tattoo that starts at my waist and goes down the side of my right leg to about a quarter of my thigh. It is a floral design and hurt like bitch when I got it. Totally worth it though. I design all of my tattoos myself. I have one in my inner left forearm, which is a flower and a few leaves. My last tattoo is the first one I ever got. It is a combined tattoo with my older brother that I got on my sixteenth birthday. It is a saying we have. 'If I cannot move heaven, I will raise hell.' I have the second part in my right collarbone so when Jon stands to my right they come together.
"I fucking love your tattoos. Have I ever told you how hot you look when you show off this one in your denim shorts?" He says, gently brushing his fingers over it. I turn over and wrap my arms around his neck. I stare into those beautiful golden eyes that are filled with love. "What happened to your piercing?" He asks, pointing to my belly button.
"I took it out." I reply, shrugging and turning over. I had not just removed it. "I'm pregnant." I whisper so softly that I don't think he hears me but when he climbs on top of me, elevated by his elbows, and looks at me with wide eyes, I know he has. He gently holds my chin and makes me meet his gaze.
"Really?" I just nod. He envelopes me in a hug and lets out a breathy laugh. "I love you so much." He says into my hair.
"Do you think we're ready?" I ask softly. "I mean, you go on a lot of tours and I travel to exhibits a lot and what if we mess up and how do I know I'll be a good mom." I am nervous about this baby.
"Babe." He says looking me in the eyes. "We are going to raise this baby together and you are going to be a great mother. Okay? I'll put my next few tires on hold so I can be here and you can still go to the exhibits for the next few months. And I'm not gonna lie, we are doing this for the first time and we'll make mistakes but we have everyone by our side and one thing I know for sure is that you are going to be an amazing mother to our daughter." Once he finishes his speech I feel better.
"Wait… daughter?" I ask. He smiles.
"I just have a feeling." He says as he starts kissing my sweet spot behind my ear. "So what do you say Mrs. Herondale, round two?"
"I think… I know why I married you now." I flip him over and start riding him. "Thanks for the song, by the way," I whisper into his ear. "I loved it."
"If it's not you… it's not anyone, baby." He says before kissing me passionately.
Phew! 😅 I have been working on this one-shot for about a week. Inspired by Justin Bieber's new song, Anyone. Check it out, it's amazing. The title is inspired by it.
I don't own any of the characters, just the plot.
I wish I had the talent to write a song like this but sadly I do not.
This is just above 3000 words which is a big accomplishment for me. Hope you enjoyed a little bit of Clace.
Thanks for reading. Check out my Instagram beautifulgal_123 for this account where I will post Clary's dress along with the bridesmaid's dresses. R&R
~ B-Gal
