Clary was wearing a pair of shorts and a tight black shirt. She had run laps around central park, and practiced with Izzy. So far, she wasn't exhausted. Yet.

She drank some ice cold water from the bottle, a towel hanging around her damp neck. She observed her wound from Izzy's whip. Izzy claimed she had gone easy on her, but yet, Clary still got slashed by the offending gold whip of hers.

Her skin did not break, but there was a mean looking bruise from where the golden whip and her flesh met. Izzy had dodged Clary's own whip gracefully; jumping when Clary tried to attack her feet, ducking when Clary lashed out, attacking while Clary was down and never really breaking sweat.

Clary frowned at the bruise. She didn't bother with an iratze. She wanted to be like Jace. She wanted to ignore the pain. She would heal like a real warrior would. Just like how Jace would. He would always bear the pain, kicking it aside as if it never mattered. She wanted to be stronger than the old Clary would. Physically, and mentally.

Truth to be told, Jace wasn't just her love, Jace wasn't just her pillow while she dozed off, but her knight in shining armour. Jace was her hero and idol (sometimes. At time's he would be an ass.) She would look up at him, thinking he never noticed and stared at him in wonder. How could such an amazing man have any interest in her at all? She was boring, she wasn't very special, other than the fact she had angel blood flowing through her.

But now she was having doubts. Even though Izzy had claimed Jace physically wanted her, Clary couldn't shake off the feeling that Jace had had better girls from his past.

"Earth to Clary," Said an unmistakable voice.

"Simon!"

Simon was grinning from ear to ear; showing off his amazingly white teeth. He laughed. "Izzy and I are heading over to the Pandemonium later in the evening, she had me to ask you to come with."

"Sure thing. So whats new with you two anyway?" She asked, waggling her eyerows.

Even though Simon was a Vampire, he couldn't hide his embarassment well. "Uh... n-nothing. Nothing's new."

"How 'bout you and Maia?"

If Vampires could blush, Simon would have been beet red.

"Nothing's going on with Maia. W-what make's you ah... think so?"

"No reason, Simon, absolutely none."

Behind Simon, Clary heard Jace chuckle. "Simon, Simon, Simon," he tsked. "Enjoying yourself I see."

Simon glared at him. "You're boyfriend is an ass, Fray."

"You're best friend's an idiot, Fray."

Clary rolled her eyes. "Boys." she muttered.

"I'm not a boy, I am a man. He is a boy." Jace said.

Simon rolled his eyes and walked to the exit. "Remember, Clary, Pandemonium at 9!"

Clary was too busy focusing on hitting a bulls eye with her blade, she didn't even notice Jace creeping up behind her. The next thing you know, Clary was pinned under a very smug Jace. "You need to be more alert, Clary. You can't just simply forget that there may be other demons trying to get you from behind." He smirked.

"Also, try not to look so good when you're trying to aim, alright?" He said, then kissed her neck where her pulse point was, satisfied only when her pulse rate started to race. She'd ditched her black shirt long ago when things got a little too hot for comfort. Her current outfit was just a plain old sports bra and oh-so-revealing shorts. Jace had a hard time adjusting his pants whenever she bent down.

Jace cleared his throat before he spoke, just in case his voice was shaky. "One more round, then i'll let you off to dress up for tonight." He helped her stand up.

Ten good minutes later, they ended up in the same position again with Jace on top and Clary glaring at him from below.

"Jace: Two. Clary: ZERO." He declared smugly.

She narrowed her eyes at him and used all her might to shove him off, but he hardly budged. She tried to trick him next. "Jace, loosen up, you're hurting me," He bought it. And immediately got off her. "I'm sorry -

Too late. Clary sprang up and knocked him down. "Clary: One, Jace: Two"

"Look who's still leading."

"Not for long." She said, as her hand snuck down to his crotch, lightly grazing his cock.

She heard him draw in a sharp breath as she unzipped his pants. Ever so lightly, she trailed a finger up and down his semi hard shaft. It twitched slightly, as Jace moaned.

"Fucking tease..." He groaned, his wide eyes fixed on Clary's finger.

"Clary: Two, Jace: Two. It's a tie." she smiled sweetly up at him, her finger grazing even more slowly.

"Oh God – Clary, just – fuck." He choked out as she toyed with his balls gently.

"Magic word..." She murmured, her finger tracing circles at his tip, purposely neglecting the drop of pre-cum oozing out slowly.

"Fuck... by the Angel, Clary, - Clary, ah, shit.. Please."

She smirked and let go of Jace's hands and lowered her head to his throbbing cock, just begging to be licked.

And lick she did.

But not all of it :)

She stuck her tongue out, barely paying attention to anything else but Jace's moans and the tip of his cock.

Clary would definitely be the death of him. Jace could hardly think when Clary teased him. In fact, tease should hardly be qualified. She was practically killing him! Only the tip of her tongue was working on his tip, where pre-cum was leaking out. He twitched agaisn't Clary's little pink tongue, begging for more.

His hands lay by his sides, his knuckles white from clenching too hard. His head pressed agaisn't the cool polished floor.

When Clary finally started to take him in her mouth, Jace couldn't control himself. His head snapped up, and his hands tangled themselves into Clary's amazing fiery hair, guiding her head down to meet the base of his cock.

"Oh! Yeah, yeah..."

"WOULD YOU KEEP IT LOW OVER THERE!?" Magnus yelled.

They both ignored it. After all, it was just Magnus.

She continued to suck hard on Jace's cock. If fucking her mouth felt good, he thought how the hell am I going to react when I fuck her pussy?

The more he thought about it, the more he moaned. He could feel himself about to reach his peak. "Shitshitshitshitshit-

Clary could tell Jace was about to cum, so to set him off, she grazed her teeth against his cock.

Once again, It worked.

"fuckinghell!" Jace shouted as came hard into her mouth. She greedily swallowed every drop, enjoying every drop of the salty sweet liquid, knowing it came from her God-like boyfriend.

She waited for his breathing to return to normal before reaching out to kiss the tip of his cock, only causing semi hard member to awake again. Jace moaned, silently praying Clary would give him another blow job again.

No luck.

She stood up, smiled down at him and said "Clary: Three, Jace: Two. I win"

I wasn't going to end it there, don't worry. Who thinks it's a good idea for Jace to go jack off? *hint hint*

Clary was being a bitch by leaving Jace with another hard on. But somehow, that managed to turn him on. As he adjusted his pants, the only logical thing that was running around in his horny mind was a cold shower. Other than that, Jace was having a hard time tuning out a certain red head.

He marched to his room, ignoring the High Warlock of Brooklyn's comment. "Wow, someone's happy." Magnus said.

Jace glared at him. "Yes, Maggie?"

"Don't call me that. I came here just to ask if you want me to charm her engagement ring. Make it more... sparkly, perhaps?"

"Make it sweet. Just get it perfect. I'll handle the rest." He said, his voice losing some of its hostility from before. He looked at Magnus and said "Now if you don't mind, i need to go jack off." With that, he slammed his room door at the glittery warlocks face.

Peeling off his clothing in his bathroom, he imagined Clary was busy showering too. He didn't really get a chance to return the favour. But then again? Why would she deserve it? She did leave Jace with another hard on for himself to jack off. But Clary was his goddess. He'd worship her even if he wasn't asked to

He stepped into the shower, wasting no time on his imagination. He lathered up and pumped hard and fast, thinking about how Clary's hands would be exploring her own body, pinching her nipples. Her moans bouncing off the walls of the bathroom.

He imagined how she'd touch herself, roughly rubbing her swollen nub as she plunged two fingers into herself.

He pumped faster, imagining his own cock replacing her fingers; how fucking good it would feel himself sheated in her. How she'd moan his name each time he thrust into her.

How he would make her scream his name over and over again as he brought her over the edge, how her walls would clamp down on him, making it even tighter...

Jace moaned, his hand moving so fast it was almost a blur. He squeezed his eyes shut as he recalled Clary grazing her teeth...

"Ahhhh.... yes...." He moaned as he came, chanting Clary's name over and over again till he was sure he had nothing left in him.

Jace sighed. 2 more days. Would she say yes?

He hoped so.

Hmm. Ff's being a damn bitch. I had to re-write Jace's whole jacking off scene cause it didn't save after i edited it.

I hope that was enough to entertain you dudes.

Next stop! Pandemonium. How would you like some dirty dancing eh?

Ps; does 'writers block' explain everything bout updating late?