Previously-

"Now that you're back, there's something you should have." I said, and walked toward my wardrobe.

"What" she asked, but instead of answering, I grabbed the box I was looking for and walked back over to her. I handed her the box as I sat back down. She looked at me before slowly raising the lid.

"Welcome back, Clary." I said, as tears gathered in the corner of her eyes.

Now- ClaryPOV-

When I lifted to lid of the box Jace gave me, I wasn't sure what to expect. I was blown away, by the simple, yet monumental gesture. Inside the box were my kindjals, resting in their sheaths.

"Oh, Jace." I said, getting choked up for the, who knows, how many times tonight.

"They're yours. They always will be. I refused to let them be put back in the weapons room for someone else to use." Jace said, and I slowly, hesitantly, reached out and touched the hilt of one. I half expected to be burned, remembering the last year, and knowing I was not a shadowhunter. I pulled it from it sheath, and let a few tears fall. There, nestled in the velvet lined box, was my Kindjal's in their holster.

"Thank you. I can't tell you how good it is to be back. This last year, not having any of you guys around me, but especially you, was terrible. I didn't remember your names but I remembered faces, but I knew that they were people that I had forgotten and I was driving myself crazy trying to remember. I can only imagine what it was like for you." He took a breath.

"Terrible doesn't even begin to cover it. We were told by the clave not to talk or even see you, but I didn't care. I followed you constantly, especially at night. If anyone besides Alec was the head of the Institute, I would've been deruned for sure, for not following orders, but I'm not sure I would've cared if it meant being with you. I had to make sure you were safe. You had forgotten the shadow world, but the shadowworld had not forgotten you. Most were happy and were willing to help watch out for you, after everything you did, but there were a few that were angry that you 'let your brother terrorize people for so long.' You've no idea the impact you made, when you arrived here. I doubt Alec would have ever started trying to mend the relationship with the downworld if you had not convinced him to be true to himself, and be with Magnus." He took a breath, and again, I leaned my head on his shoulder.

"Many demons went after you and, had I obeyed the rule set by the clave, they would have killed you." He said to me, and just the thought of dying and never seeing him again sent a pain through my heart, and I could only imagine what it had done to him when he saw me as a target. I lifted my head, and ran my hands through his hair. He sighed, and he took one of my hands and kissed the back of my hand, before turning it over, and kissing my inner wrist. His eyes met mine before slowly, almost painfully slow, he leaned into. I met him halfway, and the heat that I always felt when he kissed me.

The kiss started slow, his hand reaching up before taking root in my hair, while the other hand came to my waist. My hands came up, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, before burying my fingers in his hair.

Lemon begins-

I moved backward toward the headboard before laying down, and he followed after me before hovered above me, holding his weight off me with one arm above my head. His essence surrounded me. I could smell him, he smelled of weapons and sunshine, it was intoxicating. He moved his hand down to rest on my thigh. His tongue swept across my bottom lip, and I willingly granted access. As our tongues fought for dominance, I groaned at the taste of him.

"Clary." The way he said my name, a sigh coming off his lips, made my stomach tighten. I lightly pulled the hair at the base of his neck, and he groaned. His hand slid under the hem of my skirt, and everywhere he touched felt like fire. He slowly pulled away and I whimpered at the loss of his presence. He began to kiss down my legs until he reached my ankles. He removed my heels before tossing them somewhere and working his way back up my body. I buried my hands in his jacket, and pulled him flush against me. He ran his hands up and down my side, each time his thumb grazing the side of my breast, until finally his hand came to rest on the bottom of my blouse. He began untucking my blouse, and I brought my hands down behind his back, and began lifting his shirt. He leaned back, and removed the shirt, and I did the same. The way his taught muscles flexed egged me on, as I tossed my shirt away. His eyes darkened with desire as he looked at me, and I was silently happy that I had been taking self defense classes in the last year.

He pulled me until I was straddling his lap, and crashed his lips to mine. The kisses grew frenzied, as our body moved together. I felt his erection pressing into my thigh, and I ground my core into it, looking for friction to help with the heat growing in my core. Jace growled as his hands moved to my ass, and began moving my hips in time with his. I moaned, and threw my head back, as I continued rocking, and with every thrust of his cock my core became even more wet. He unclasped my bra, and I tossed it to the side. His hot mouth latched onto my breast, and one hand began to play with my other breast, before switching and showing the other breast with equal attention. He began laying open mouth kisses down my neck, as he laid me down, and used his free hand to pull up my skirt, before rubbing his fingers across my folds. I moaned, and the sound seemed to egg him on, and he ripped my tights, and my panties in on swift motion My hands moved from his chest to his pants, and began working at the button.

He inserted one finger, and I gasped at the sensation before his moth covered mine. I unzipped his pants, began pushing them down his legs. He kicked them off as he inserted anther finger, and began to rub his thumb across my nub. I grasped his cock, and began to stroke him.

"Fuck Clary." He growled out, and I met his pace, the pressure in my stomach growing by the second. "Come for me Clary." He thrust his fingers, into me two more times whilst sucking on my neck, before my vision exploded.

"Jace!" I called, and once the waves were done, I looked at him, and watched as he brought his fingers to his mouth, and sucked them clean. I pulled his mouth to mine, and the taste of me on his tongue made me moan. I rolled us over until he was laying on his back, before kissing down his body, until I got to his cock. I slowly stroked it a couple of times, before licking all the way from the base to the tip swirling my tongue around before our eyes connected and I took as much as I could into my mouth. He threw his head back, and tangled his hands in my hair, as I began bobbing up and down. Taking what I couldn't fit in my mouth with my hand. I played with his balls, and soon he was saying,

"Clary, fuck yes!" He shoved my head down, and his seed spilled down my throat. I took all that I could, before looking at him before swallowing. I shimmied my way up his body, before I straddled his lap again, and guided his cock to my pussy.

I moaned, as I began to ride his cock, and his hands were placed back on my ass, and matched my rhythm with his trusts. He pulled my mouth to his, and groaned. He increased the pace, and flipped us so that he was above me, as he plowed into me. I lifted my leg, and placed it on his hip, causing him to go even deeper.

"Fuck!" I called, as he found the spot. We continued, and he took my chest in his mouth.

"Cum with me Clary." I let go, and again fell over the edge. Three more strokes, and he was cumming inside me, calling my name."

End Lemon-

We laid there, trying to catch our breath, and Jace pulled my back to his chest as he covered our naked bodies with the sheet. Kissing my cheek.

"Welcome home Clary." I smiled, and threaded my fingers through his, and for the first time in a year, fell asleep with a smile on my face.

Authors Note-

I'm not that good at Lemons, so if it sucked, I'm sorry.