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Chapter 8: Enough with the secrets

CPOV:

I rolled over where I hoped that Luke would be but the bed was empty and cold. Indicating he hasn't been there for a while. I opened my eyes and glanced at the alarm clock I brought him shaped as a wolf that was howling. It read 9am… It's weird the bookstore doesn't open until 11am. I stretched a bit and felt the delicious ache between my legs. I smiled to myself last night was amazing as usual. I walked to the bathroom naked as the day I was born to take a hot shower. I scrubbed myself clean and grabbed my blue cut up jeans and a light blue crop top. Pairing it with Luke's black flannel shirt. I ran a brush thrown my hair and brushed my teeth. I went down the stairs and immediately smelled pancakes. My Luke is making me breakfast. I busted through the door and see my man and brother in a stare off.

What the hell is going on? I clear my throat and look at the pair. They immediately take a step back from each other and Luke comes to kiss me on the forehead. While Jonathan just smiles at me… Something weird is definitely going on.

LPOV:

After a great night of rolling in the sheets and giving my baby some big orgasms I wake up and get ready for the day. I'm going to make pancakes for her so she can start her day off right. Hopefully sending her out with Jonathan would give me the time to set up a meeting with the director and see what's going on. I don't understand how Jon was told but not me and Jocelyn.

I head down stairs and surprised to see Jon down there with a cup of coffee and his head in his hands.

"Morning Jon." I said heading to the coffee machine. He looks up and glares at me.

"Yeah I bet it is Luke." He murmurs and sighs deeply. Alright what the hell is that about. I start making pancakes not even bothering to look at him.

"What's wrong with you Jonathan?" I pour a little creamer into my coffee and take a sip while I flip a few pancakes. Ah! This is the stuff I need. I take another sip as Jon begins to talk.

"What's wrong? Well last night when I was trying to go to sleep all I hear is my little sister screaming 'deeper Luke! Awe fuck! Oh shit you're so good!' So it got very hard to sleep after a while." I spit my coffee out and instantly began choking. Holy hell I was not expecting that. I look up at him but the look on his face tells me that he is not done.

"Look Jon.." I try to manage as I take a few ready pancakes putting them on a plate.

"No Lucian look! It's one thing to get in a relationship and fucking your responsibility that happens to be my sister. But it's another thing when I hear everything. Especially when I hear you saying 'you're so fucking tight and wet' dude I don't want to hear that." He hisses and walks over to the sink to drop his now empty cup in.

"Jon, I wasn't trying to make you hear. We were a lot quieter than we normally are. I honestly forgot you were here for a split hour or two. I'm sorry.."

"What are you getting out of this?" Where is he going with this?

"What do you mean?" I place my mug on the counter.

"Is this like an early midlife crisis? You fucking my sister and all? Like is this what it takes to get you off?" He said taking a step closer.

"I'm not you Jon. Look you fell in love with your responsibility and it didn't end well. But we are not you and Seelie. I am not fucking her just to fuck her. If that was it don't you think I would find someone else to do that with? The fact of the matter is I am only 29 years old. I am in love with Clary and she is in love with me. Part of being in love with each other is her asking me to make love to her day and night. And if we want to voice our passion or her telling me how good it feels or I tell her how soaking wet she is, and believe me she gets super wet, then so be it. But Jon, just to warn you she is a screamer." I taunt him.

No way is he telling me what I allowed to do in my house. I pay the bills and my girl and I live here. We stare at each other long and hard until we both hear a throat clear from the door. I turn around and see Clary standing their once again with one of my flannel shirts on. She looks gorgeous. She raises an eyebrow in a questioning manner. I know she is silently asking me what's wrong and I shake my head at her. I'm not going into this conversation again this time with Clary present. So I play nice with and smile at her.

"Good Morning babe. How'd you sleep?" I walk to her and kiss her softly on the lips then her forehead.

"You should know." She whispered to me blushing. Wrapping her arms around my neck and bringing her lips to my ear. "You should Know.. You were in me for a few of those hours." She blushes and pulls away.

"Good to know." I laugh and go to grab the pancakes I made for her.

"Good Morning Jonathan." She says and he smiles lovingly at her.

"You can call me Jon. Saying my whole name makes me feel old. Morning sis."

"How'd you sleep?" Oh shit. Not the right question to ask him. Jon glances at me and I shake my head no. The last thing I need is Clary getting embarrassed.

"I didn't really sleep. had a lot on my mind." I place pancakes in front of them both and sit down in between them.

"Oh I'm sorry. I was hoping the room would be comfortable enough for you just to fall right to sleep." She said worried.

"No it was. But there is a thousand of things going through my head with everything going on."

I clear my throat and stand to leave. "I have a few things to take care of and check into this problem. I'll be back in time for us all to grab lunch together." I pull Clary up with me. "Call me if you need me babe." She smiles and leans down and captures my lips. I smile against her lips and kiss her slow and passionately. She tastes so good as usual.

"I love you." She whispered.

"I love you too babe." I kissed her forehead. Then turned to Jon. "Keep her safe please, and stay armed at all times." I reached over and shaked his hand. Then headed towards the door.

CPOV:

I finished my pancakes and took Jon and my plates to the sink. He smiled and said thanks and headed to go get changed. How did I miss the fact that I had a brother? All these years I could have had a brother to fight with, to protect me, to hang with when I was lonely. But my mother neglected me that and lied to me. I know she had a reason but I am still so angry about it all. I grab a towel and dry my hands just as Jon comes down stairs in black jeans that were ripped at the knees. A white v-neck t shirt that showed a little of his white blonde chest hair and a black leather jacket. His white blonde hair was messily tossed on his head. He was a cutie. He looked up at me looking at him a smiled a big smile.

"How do I look sis?" He asked twirling around.

"Amazing! All these are Luke's?" I asked I never seen these before but then again Luke is more muscular then Jon is.

"Yeah. But I think I pull them off quite nicely." He winked and I rolled my eyes grabbing my phone and keys as we headed out. He fell in step next to me occasionally glancing around.

"Jon why don't you tell me about yourself. I really don't know anything about you." I sighed. The silence was comfortable but I still want him to speak to me.

"What do you want to know?" He asked a small smile playing on his lips.

"Everything…"

"Well my full name is Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern, I'm 24 and hated by many because I look like our father. I asked to train early so I learned some fighting skills before I got into the academy…"

"I'm asking about you not about the academy and you." I say rolling my eyes.

"Right." He blushed lightly. "My favorite color is black and red. I love food and I'm a rebel at heart." He smiled as he grabbed the door to the mall entrance. "Anything else?"

"Why haven't you came to me sooner?"

"Truthfully? I didn't want to step into your life and turn it upside down. If I came I would have to explain everything to you and mom wasn't ready for that. I assumed she would have told you by now but she hasn't. What would I have said 'hey I'm your brother that has been hid away from you your whole life because I look like our father that is a cold blooded killer/ illegal arms dealer?"

"I guess not." I murmured

"Just because I wasn't looking at you physically doesn't mean I wasn't up to date with everything you do. I'm proud of you. Especially the full ride to NYU for Art. You are amazing in all that you do." I blushed as I asked for his size and grabbed him a few jeans and shirts. Both long sleeves and shorts sleeves.

"You could have at least became my friend and.." He cut me off right there and then.

"It wouldn't have worked Clary the moment someone saw me or your mother saw me all hell would have broken loose. Imagine what it is going to be like when your mother get's back and see's me here and I explain everything. She will most likely run away which would mean no more Simon." He smirked.

"What's with the Simon comment?"

"I always assumed you both would end up together. Or he would grow some balls and tell you everything about how he felt. But instead he figured out the only person you would have eyes for is Luke."

"I mean he is gorgeous looking." I wink as we head to the cash register.

LPOV:

I walk out of my meeting with the director with a huge headache. I check my phone and see that I have a text from Clary saying to come home for lunch she is going to order pizza and pasta. I hope her pussy is on the menu as well. I thought all this stress with Valentine was done years ago but apparently not. What makes it worse is that it seems he had help from the inside in him getting out of jail. Who would let that man out of jail! The only thing he left was a note saying he will find them both and kill them. But the odds are he won't. The only people that know where Clary and Jocelyn is besides me, is the director, my father Hodge, and Jon. We created false records to keep at the office. That way if someone does go snooping, they would find themselves in house that's filled with traps.

What the hell do I say to Clary. They don't want to alert Jocelyn until she comes back in three weeks so there is that. She is going to freak when she sees Jon. Well one problem at a time.

I walk up the stairs and head inside my house. Jon is in the kitchen helping himself to pasta and pizza.

"Hey man.." I clap my hand on his shoulder as he saluted me.

"What's up man? How'd it go?"

"Far worse than I expected. It was an inside job." I whisper to him. He looks at me weirdly.

"Why are you whispering?" He whispers back.

"Clary… Duh." I whispered rolling my eyes

"She is in the shower… moaning… I think you both need to soundproof your room…" I run upstairs and open the door. My girl is withering in the sheets a pink dildo coming in and out of her soaking wet cunt slowly. Did I turn her into a sex goddess or what?

I grab the dildo from her and she shriek with surprise but before she can say anything I shove her dildo into her pussy hard. Her legs instantly shake as her body arches off the bed. Woah she had a big orgasm and it was hot. I pull the dildo out of her and throw it on the floor. I instantly start lapping up her juices and sucking hard on her clit. SHe pushes me off her and unbuckled my pants taking them off with my boxes. "I wanted you all day." She whispers. Before I can say anything she slams herself down on my dick. I moan loudly gripping her hips as I watch her head get thrown back in pleasure. SHe instantly starts riding me hard, circling her hips every now and then and all I can do is stare at her in awe. She starts going faster. Putting one leg on my shoulder while the other is still around my waist. I start meeting her thrust hitting that perfect spot to make her yelp every time. Her pussy starts tightening on me.

I don't know what came over me but I pull out flip her onto her hands and knees and slap the junction of her thighs hard she moans loudly and I slam into her. Grunting as I feel her pussy starts tightening around me again. I pound into her like no tomorrow pushing her head into the pillow so Jonathan can't hear her. I pound into her hard, fast, and punishing as she gets tighter and tighter around me until it's impossible to move. Then I feel it, she cums suddenly her whole body shaking but I keep pounding on until I release my seed into her wet cunt. God I love her pussy. I slump across her body as we both try to catch our breath. She turns around and smiles kissing my lips lovingly.

"So, how was your day?"

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