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Thank you all for your reviews !WARNING:This chapter contains lemons and smut.
Previously..
Clary woke up damp and trembling. Her eyes snapped towards the clock. Exactly three hours had passed since she had sat on the bed .The room was dark and cold and next to her on the bed was the onesie she had bought- blood-stained and covered in soot.
Clary released a dreadful shriek and began weeping and sobbing incessantly , clutching the bloody onesie to her chest.Why is this happening to me ? WHY?! She kept asking herself as she gently rocked back and forth , unable to contain her shock.
Hearing Clary's screaming and sensing her parabatai 's distress, Isabelle burst through the door and stormed towards the bed , cradling Clary in her arms. SHe drew soothing circles on her back.
"Clary? What's wrong ?" Isabelle asked, her eyes running worriedly over Clary's body to see whether she had been hurt."Whose blood is this ?" she inquired, taking the stained cloth out of Clary's hands.
"Isabelle.. something's happening to me.."Clary managed to say through her sobs and tears, while staring into space. Isabelle looked at her friend with wide eyes, unable to understand what was going on.
"What's happening to you, Clary?" she whispered , rubbing one of Clary's arms , trying to comfort her. She then listened carefully while Clary told her every single detail of her vivid dreams , nodding and asking questions when she was confused.
"And you're saying that the blood and soot are from your dream?" she asked.
"Yes. The soot definitely is from the fireplace. But I don't know where the blood is from..." she then noticed the frown on Isabelle's face.
"You don't believe me.." Clary complained, her mouth agape."How can you not believe me?! Do you think I'm crazy or what ?" she yelled, getting up from the bed and pacing through the room.
"It's just.. what could it be? Posession? A curse? What warlock would dare put a curse on a shadowhunter? And you can't be posessed because you have protection runes. " Isabelle explained.
"Then why are these objects appearing in real life ?! And why am I still not pregnant, huh? !" Clary yelled , throwing her hands in the air."Jace saw the shawl , too ! He would believe me." Clary mumbled.
"Well, then , let's go talk to the boys, see what they think about all this." Isabelle said in a soothing tone, trying not to get Clary even more tense than she already was."Come on"she whispered, ushering her through the door with a hand on her waist.
"Don't touch me. Maybe my crazyness is contagious." Clary said , stalking through the halls of the Institute , without waiting for Isabelle to follow.
Simon and Jace were training alone in the backyard, throwing knives at the targets placed on the trees. They noticed the girls hurrying towards them ,both with angry expressions on their faces.
"What's going on?" Simon asked , his eyes running from one girl to the other .
"You need to listen to this." Isabelle said , pointing at Clary to start talking. She then told them the exact words she had said to Isabelle. She could see the myriad of emotions passing through Jace. His face was a mixture of anger , worry and confusion.
"I did see the shawl.. And it wasn't yours.. "Jace said, after Clary finished talking.
"Did you see the blood, Isabelle?" Simon asked, disbelief clear on his face.
"Yes. I did." she replied, rubbing her moist palms on her jeans. The stress was genuinely affecting her.
"And it wasn't-" Simon started.
"No. It wasn't mine." Clary interrupted. "I'm not crazy !" Jace placed a hand on her shoulder to comfort her, not really knowing if she wanted to be touched . Her face was boiling with anger , her cheeks flaming red.
"Then we need to summon the Silent Brothers to take a look inside your head. See what's going on ." Simon said firmly and Isabelle nodded , supporting him.
"I think that would be best ,too.. And they can check for other stuff ,too.." Jace added, clearing his throat.
"Mhm... Jace ? Will you come with me to our room? I don't want to be alone.." she whispered to him, wrapping both her arms around one of his.
"Of course.." he answered, kissing her forehead.
"I'll go talk to Hodge about the Silent Brothers. They will most probably come tomorrow morning." Simon said.
"Thanks, Simon." Jace murmured, ushering Clary towards their room.
"Hope you'll feel better , Clary !" Isabelle yelled after her, without getting any reply from Clary. She sighed."She hates me for not believing her.." she complained.
Simon draped an arm over her shoulders , walking with her inside the Institute."Clary could never hate you, Izzy" he comforted her."She just seems to.. have a lot on her plate. " he added.
"Yeah.. I guess you're right.."
"Now, stop worrying about it. The Silent Brothers will help her . They're good at this.. The stress can't be good for the baby." he urged , kissing the crown of her head, while slowly walking to Hodge's office.
"I know they're good.. and creepy.." Isabelle chuckled.
"Yeah, they are . I guess that kind of knowledge and wisdom come with a price." he shrugged, knocking on Hodge's door.
"Come in." Hodge 's coarse voice sounded through the thick wooden door.
"We have a situation." Simon said, closing the door behind him and Isabelle.
"Maybe a bath would be good for you. Do you want me to draw you a hot bath ?" Jace whispered , kissing Clary's temple. She sat on the edge of the bed , eyeing the onesie she had left there before storming off with Isabelle."Yes. A bath sounds good .." she answered, her voice barely a whisper. Jace nodded and went inside the bathroom, turning on the water and preparing the water with salts and bubbles , the way Clary liked it.
Clary grabbed the onesie and threw it in the fireplace , burning it. She desperately wanted to forget all about her dreams .She just wanted to have a normal shadowhunter life. Sometimes she envied Isabelle and Simon. They were so happy. She sighed when she heard Jace's voice fom the bathroom.
"Bath's ready !" he called.
Clary entered the bathroom while removing her clothes .She threw them in the laundry basket and stepped inside the tub, burrying herself in the hot soothing water. Jace tried to sustain his reaction to seeing her naked . No matter how many times he had seen her naked, he still wouldn't get used to it and become excited immediately.
"Um.." he cleared his throat."I'm gonna go.. and let you.. umm.. bathe" he said, obviously flustered, and avoiding looking at her naked chest. Clary stared up at him with pleading quickly grabbed his wrist."No ! Don't go.. Stay with me.." she told him. "I need you.." she whispered.
Jace quickly took off all his clothes and stepped into the tub next to her , draping one arm over her shoulders. She turned her body towards him, pressing her breasts against his hard chest, hugging him tightly. She desperately tried not to cry. The thought of not having him next to her drove her crazier every day that she didn't get pregnant. Jace gently feathered his fingertips over her back , making her release a content sigh . He then pressed a chaste kiss behind her ear, as she was resting her chin on his shoulder.
Clary cupped his face and they began exchanging quick little maddening pecks , while Jace caressed her hair, pulling gently at it from time to time. She then straddled his hips, feeling his excitement against her slick entrance. She ground herself against him and he groaned in her mouth, deepening the kiss, thrusting his tongue in her mouth , mingling it with hers. Clary moaned and sunk her nails in his shoulders, wanting to feel him, to see that he was real, that it wasn't just another one of her tourmenting dreams.
"Jace.. Jace" she whispered between kisses, while Jace's hands gently massaged her perky breasts , relishing in their softness."Yes?" he spoke against her neck, his lips scorching , his breath hot and uneven.
"Make me forget. Make me forget everything but you." she pleaded, while planting hot wet kisses against his chest. Jace placed one finger under her chin ,lifting her head so their eyes could lock together. He nodded , unable to speak anymore and began kissing her feverishly. He grabbed Clary by her backside ,lifted her , as she placed his shaft inside her and they both moaned at the sensation.
Then all gentleness was gone , as Jace began meeting Clary's riding with rough thrusts of his own , the water in the tub splashing all around them . Clary bit sucked and nipped at his skin everywhere , on his neck, chest , shoulder, wanting to taste as much of him as possible. Jace flicked his tongue around Clary's erect nipples , making her loud moans resound through the bathroom.
She hugged him tightly while bucking into him with fervour. Jace burried his face in her neck , hissing in pleasure. His hands were roughly grabbing her backside , directing her moves.
"Ugh, by the Angel , Clary .." he groaned in her neck, while Clary whimpered and writhed above him."I love you, Jace .." she whispered , kissing his head softly, running her hands through his damp curls , contrary to her rough and quick thrusts .Feeling the emotion in her voice and gestures brought Jace over the edge, as he released himself inside her with a loud grunt , and he felt Clary's orgasm too, while she milked all around his shaft.
"I adore you, my beautiful wife.." he said, kissing her all over her face , while they were both panting hard.
Ugh, horrible, I know . I just hate this chapter , but I wanted to give you guys something, so.. here it is. Please , review !