Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters.

WARNING: This chapter contains lemons and smut.

Previously...

They both came and Jace rolled to his side, wrapping his arms around her and crushing her to his chest. He caressed her back,while panting heavily. He breathed out :"That was..."

"Intense."

"Yes."he chuckled. He brought the covers over them and made sure she was tucked well, both of them falling asleep in a matter of minutes.

Jace opened his eyes lazily and looked around ,his mind blurry and his body numb. His room looked the same,everything in order,the drapes tightly shut , letting no light in the room since he always slept during the day. Still , he felt differently. He felt.. alive. He looked at Clary who was sleeping peacefully, her head on his chest, one arm flung across his torso,and one leg entangled with his. Her breathing was even, her face calm ,making her features look almost child-like. He scraped his nose over the top of her head,smelling her hair. To him, it was the most deliciously intoxicating smell in the world. He couldn't believe the myriad of feelings invading his whole being, making him excited and scared at the same time. The events of the previous night flashed through his mind and he couldn't help but smile. She was everything he had imagined and more at the same time.

He had to admit it, he had thought that after he would have her, he would get it out of his system and return to his normal,self. His normal, independent self. He thought that his little infatuation with this girl would go away. This girl who had barged into his life, into his bed, into his soul. But , he had been wrong. His craving for her was still there , if not, it was even more overwhelming. He squeezed her waist slightly.

Then, panic shot through him like a well-aimed bullet, paralyzing him .He had shown weakness towards her. He had admitted that he wanted her. What if she didn't feel the same?What if she saw their love-making as a mere quench of basic sexual desires?Surely, they had both been searching for relief, but, still, it had to have been more than that. He felt it, saw it in her glowing emerald eyes. He would most certainly deserve to be blown off, after all the tears he had caused to countless girls. He didn't deserve love. Especially from a girl like Clary. Clary, who was everything he had needed all that time and didn't even know it. He kissed her forehead and felt her shift. He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep,not knowing how to handle the situation. It was his first time waking in bed with a girl after sex.

Clary straggled herself from Jace's hot body,stretching and releasing a soft moan. She cast a glance at Jace who seemed to be asleep. She reached on her nightstand and grabbed a small box she kept there all the time. Jace had always wondered what was in it. He realised it was mints when she pressed her lips to his cheek. She then scraped them across his jaw,trailing to his neck ,where she started placing hot, wet kisses. Taking advantage of her distraction, Jace popped a mint in his mouth too.

She looked up at him, cupping his face, tracing her thumbs across his cheekbones. Their lips curved upward as they exchanged lustful glances, her green irises melting into his golden ones. Jace placed a hand gently at the nape of her neck and brought his lips to hers, grateful for the mints she had kept in their reach. They brushed each other's lips softly, delicately, the urgency from the other night gone, replaced by tenderness. Clary mingled her fingers in Jace's curls, relishing in the smoothness of their texture .Jace's grip on her waist tightened as he nibbled on her bottom lip and licked it, asking for entrance. Clary gladly granted it and their tongues twirled around each other sensually,making both their loins burn.

Clary pulled Jace on top of her and he supported his weight on his elbows, pressing every inch of his body against hers, keeping one leg between hers. He began kissing her neck and sucking on it gently,marking her as his. She began panting lightly as she feathered her fingertips over his back, along his spine, making him shiver . He placed sweet kisses on her collarbones, trailing downward. He looked up to see if she wanted to stop him, but she had her eyes closed, her head slightly tilted backwards and her lips parted. He took one of her already erect nipples in his mouth , while massaging the other breast,making her moan. He began sucking,licking , nibbling her nipples and twisting them between his fingers, taking great pleasure in hearing her breathing accelerate as her chest rose and fell rapidly.

Clary removed her leg from between his, bringing their cores together. She rolled her hips over his morning glory,making him groan. He brought his mouth back to hers,their kiss deep and longing, as he ground against her ,making her moan into his mouth. She couldn't take it anymore. She wanted him more than she had wanted anything in her life. Her body ached for his. Since she first saw him she had craved him like he were her life source. His touches made her forget everything.

She reached her hand between them and placed his shaft at her entrance as Jace bucked into her. He supported his weight on his elbows, keeping every inch of their bodies connected. She locked her ankles around him ,while her arms hugged him tightly, not wanting to let him go, not wanting to deprive herself of the pleasant warmth of his body , of his maddening smell intoxicating her nostrils. She buried her face in the crook of his neck ,inhaling his scent. Jace 's thrusts were slow, gentle, as if he wanted to prolong the moment ,too. She looked up at his face,only to find him staring at her ,fascinated. She began kissing him , digging her nails in the muscles in his arms. Feeling his tense,well-built body , made more heat gather between her legs as she began craving more friction to bring her release. She gasped."Jace, faster, please"she pleaded, as Jace immediately complied, making the headboard bang loudly against the wall .The sounds of their bodies bucking into each other , of their moans, grunts and pants began echoing through the room.

Clary literally began screaming as if Jace were cutting her in half,making his rhythm become so fast everything else turned into a blur around them. After she reached her orgasm, she took Jace by surprise, flipping them over ,whilst still keeping their bodies connected. She circled her hips sensually around his shaft,making Jace squeeze his eyes shut and groan. He placed his hands on her hips,suddenly needing something to hold onto,though not directing her moves at all. She leaned in and kisses his chest, nibbling at one of his nipples, making him grunt."God, Clary.."he moaned, running a hand through his hair, staring at his wife riding him in awe. He got up into a sitting position,grabbing her bottom firmly,sinking his fingers into her delicious flesh. She kissed him, fisted his hair and rode him expertly,making both of them moan loudly.

After several thrusts and rolls, Clary whimpered and frowned, her second orgasm almost taking over her. "Oh, fuck, Jace." she moaned. He smirked, loving the sensation of having a strong woman like Clary melt in his arms and under his touch."Yes, Clary?"he murmured seductively in her ear, nibbling at it , wanting her to express herself, wanting to make her feel weak like he felt around her. He wanted to know he affected her as much as she did him.

"Mmmm..." , she bit his shoulder hard, still riding him frantically, both their bodies covered in a sheen of sweat.

"Yes, Clary?" he asked again, bringing his hand between them, rubbing her sensitive clit, making her scream so loud the whole Institute was probably hearing her.

"Oh , that feels so good..Don't stop, Jace" she admitted,through her feverish pants , burying her face in the crook of his neck, while hugging him tightly, squeezing him between her legs , not showing any sign of exaustion after the quick rhythm she had been keeping. Being shadowhunters surely helped their sex-life.

"What feels so good ,Clary ?" he inquired, rubbing her more roughly.

Clary's mind was so fuzzy she barely realised where she was . The only thing she was aware of was Jace, and his skilled hands roaming all over her. Still , she understood what he wanted. She whispered "You touching my pussy.I love it when you do that,Jace.." she licked his neck and moaned in his ear. The combination between her heavenly thrusts, her hands all over his chest, her insanely erotic moans , her lips placing wet kisses and saying dirty words brought him on the edge, as he came and pushed her against the mattress with him on top of her , their bodies still connected.

Jace was panting so heavily Clary thought he was having a heart-attack or a seizure. She brushed away the damp curls that had stuck to his forehead."Are you okay?" she asked, her voice low and tender, as she gazed at his face adoringly. He was so beautiful , she made her forget how to breathe. "Mhmmm.." he nodded, his cheek pressed against her chest, while she traced light touches on his back.

"We should do that more often." he blurted out, his mouth speaking without his mind's permission.

"Oh, we will. " she answered, sure of herself.

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-Kisses.