Different than Normal

A/N: Why hi there. I'm writing this immediately after the first chapter so I can't thank you for reviews yet. I did realize that I didn't put a recommendation of the day in my previous chapter. I am so sorry. It will be below, even though no one really cares about it lol.

LEAVE ME SUGGESTIONS PLEASE, I want to turn this into a good multi-chap.

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He pressed her against the door of his room, which was now fortunately locked. His lips were pressed against hers as his tongue fought with hers. Not for control though, just for fun and because it felt good.

Without any warning, she jumped up onto his waist, legs wrapping around him. As always, he was practically unwinded. He was a strong man, perfectly capable of handlind himself.

Removing his hands from her rounded, luscious bottom, he instead moving them to the hem of her top.

He looked her in the eye for permission, to which she nodded, before he removed it from her body.

Instead of pressing her against the door, he moved to his large bed and dropped her onto it, gazing at her upper body which was practically bare to his hungry eyes.

She rolled her eyes. ''Men.'' She huffed, reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra.

But before she could, he beat her to it, moving his large hands over hers and snapping it open, throwing it across the room.

Her face flushed red as he gazed hungrily at her bare breasts, moving his mouth over her nipple.

While he was busy with that, she moved her hands to the buttons on his jeans, pulling them down with her feet. Accidentally, she moved his boxers along with his jeans, leaving his lower half bare.

She flushed bright red at his giant member.

Removing himself from her chest, he shrugged his own shirt off, which too flew across the room.

Soon enough, all clothes were off and he was on top of her in the middle of the bed.

''You got a condom?'' He growled into her ear from where he was kissing her neck, nipping at her skin, leaving new hickeys between a few old ones.

''Nightstand...'' She moaned, as he sucked on a particular spot.

Sadly, he moved away from her neck and opened her nightstand drawer, his eyes widening as he pulled out a large box.

''What the fuck? Who were you expecting to have sex with?''

She widened her eyes herself, spluttering. ''With you, of course! I'd expected this for a long time, okay?! It's not like I wanted to remain a virgin forever, and I wanted to be prepared!''

He pinched the bridge of his nose, chuckling before pulling out a silver packet.

''Fine.'' He grumbled, moving back to kissing her neck.

He put the condom aside and moved to stare into her eyes.

She waited.

And waited.

''Do something!'' She spluttered.

''You do something.'' He retorted.

''You do something!''

''You do something.''

She facepalmed. ''You're the only one in this goddamned room that actually knows what to do!''

He grinned, getting the reaction out of her that he wanted.

Sexily, he tore the package with his teeth, rolling the rubber onto his erect member.

''Holy shit.'' She swore.

''What?'' He asked, confused.

She flushed bright red. ''Your dick is fucking giant.'' She mumbled out.

He grinned smugly.

''Clary, there's no going back after this, you know that, right?''

She grabbed his neck, pulling his forehead to hers.

''I know. Just do it.''

So he did.

The tip of his dick was right at her entrace, as he slowly began to push in.

And he pushed.

And he frowned.

And pushed.

''Um...'' He mumbled.

She opened her eyes, seeing she had them shut in anticipation.

''What?''

''I—I can't get it in...'' He scratched the back of his head.

''Oh my god.'' Her face flushed brighter than ever before as she hid it behind her hands.

Not okay with that, he took her hands in his and stared into her emeralds.

''Just relax, okay? Then it'll be easier.''

She pushed out a breath, before lying back and relaxing her entire body.

Slowly, his giant member started to slip in, giving her an uncomfortable, stretched feeling.

She opened her eyes to see Jace's face contorted strangely. She realized, soon, it was out of self-control. He didn't want to hurt her more than necessary.

She once again grabbed him by the neck and captured his lips with hers in a reassuring kiss.

''I'm okay.'' She whispered while his brilliant golden eyes gazed into hers.

Bit by bit, he started to push in further and further, until he was completely buried inside her.

''Just say when.'' He muttered, his voice sounding very forced. His face was still contorted, and he would release strangled grunts every now and then.

She waited and waited until the uncomfortable feeling would go away.

''Fuck, Clary you're so tight.''

She swallowed her pain. ''Go.''

It was like the floodgates were opened.

Out of his mouth, moans and groans and grunts started to pour as he moved slowly in and out of her.

As he moved, she discovered that the feeling went away much faster and was instantly replaced by intenste pleasure.

''Faster.'' She moaned.

He didn't need to ask twice.

He started going almsot inhumanly fast, but she needed more.

''Harder!'' Her moans were getting louder as he took the not so subtle hint and started pounding into her.

Her mouth was opened in an endless stream of moans as he hit a few spots that were exactly right.

And when she truly thought it couldn't get any better, it fucking did.

Jace, her one and only sexgod, angled his hips a certain way and continued to pound into her harshly.

He hit a really intense spot inside her over and over.

''Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup!'' She moaned out, not really realizing what she just exactly said.

And then they both came at the same time.

He was breathing heavily, but continued to kiss every inch of her face before he rolled off her.

He remained silent for a while, so she curiously glanced at him to see him uncontrollably grinning.

''What?'' She asked in her innocent voice.

''You just repeatedly shouted 'yup' during sex.''

''Fuck.'' She groaned, turning her back to him as her face turned bright red.

He chuckled, spooning her from behind and kissing her neck for the so manieth time.

''I fucking love you, Clary. Never change, please.''

She groaned, still mortified. ''I love you too.''

A/N: Bam, another cliché fixed. Well, it was still a little cliché, because they both came, still. Y'know, most women have to fake their orgasms. But their relationship is just so magical, apparently. It would be really awkward to write someone faking their orgasm, so I decided not to do that...

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Recommendation of the day: the series Misfits, ugh I love Robert Sheehan, he's my perfect Simon. Also, don't think I've mentioned Riverdale before? Well, it's absolutely amazing. And of course a book, Before I Die by Jenny Downham, fucking amazing.

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