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Enjoy the first make-out scene 'cause there will be more than that very soon!

Last time:

Harry climbed over Jace's leg to straddle his thighs with his ass, the little tease, and his hands clasped around either side of his neck lightly. He leaned in, less than inches from Jace's mouth. "Just kiss me properly, okay?"

Now:

The desire was clear in Harry's eyes and much as it was in his. He took Harry's words to heart and kissed him 'properly' as the beautiful wizard clearly said, bringing their lips together in the beautiful way they always did.

The warmth of Harry's mouth and the wetness of it had Jace grinding up into Harry's body that sat on him. It was only a fraction of a second their mouths left each other as he jerked the wizard up with his grind, Harry gasping in shock at the lift and pleasure, before they were full on devouring each other.

He couldn't tell whose tongue was where in Harry's mouth as they tangled and slid, only that it was just hot. Hands caressed and groped chests, perking nipples through thin shirts. Jace felt the pull on his blond locks and did it in return to Harry's silky black curls, yanking him down more against him, his thighs rubbing beneath Harry's firm ass to get him to moan, and moan Harry did, and loudly, too.

Harry separated their lips to breathe harshly and whisper his name so hungrily Jace couldn't help but reach down and grab him fully in his hand through his borrowed pants.

"Ah!" Harry's head fell back as his hips flew forward into his hand.

The heated blush on his face turned Jace on so much he couldn't help himself from squeezing the bulge—it was warm and big and Jace groaned as Harry did, imaging the black-haired wizard naked and ready for him.

"Jace…" That warm gaze for him as Harry brought his face close again, lips wet and eyes blurry with passion, his body pressed so close…it was too much.

The sob was hard to hold back. He'd never felt this way before, about any guy. Hell, about anyone. The kissing, the little touches, and when they just talked, Jace hadn't felt so loved by somebody outside of his family. But he'd never kissed anyone in his family—if you didn't count when he had Alec kiss him, or when he and Magnus…well, he couldn't remember much from that night. The point was he seriously thought—no, he knew, he was in love. This was love. It had to be.

"Harry," he whimpered. His hand at Harry's crotch moved up to slid beneath Harry's shirt, pressing at his stomach, feeling Harry quiver at the intimate touch. Jace looked into his eyes, desperate for Harry to know how much he was feeling in this moment.

Harry's blush stayed but his smile made the passion seem so much stronger. He caressed his hand alongside Jace's cheek delicately, and Jace leaned into the warm hand. "Jace, my love, we need to stop, okay? I can't…I'm sorry."

He nodded somewhat hesitantly. To go farther with Harry would mean the world. If Harry didn't want that he would wait for him to be ready. "Y-yeah. Yeah. don 't be sorry, I understand."

"My understanding boyfriend," Harry sighed, the hand at Jace's face reaching to close around the one at his stomach and bring it out to kiss his knuckles. "Let's just watch the next movie, okay?"

Jace smiled, trying to shake away how the obvious bulge in his pants was making him hornier than rhinoceros. "Sure thing, babe."

Harry kissed him softly, such a contrast from before, but it meant just as much. Climbing off but staying near, Harry put on the next movie. Jace had realized that the movies were indeed not real. Still, it was fun to watch them with Harry, the wizard jumping every so often, and admittedly he did once.

When the movie was over, the credits rolling on the flat screen, Harry looked up at him. "Can I just say that I get jealous, too?"

The random sentence had Jace shocked, but not the words in it. "Really?" He remembered the night at the club with Katrina and Harry's jealousy when she came over begging for Jace's attention.

Harry rolled his eyes but smiled. "Yup. I mean, you're hot as hell, and you know it and a lot of girls check you out."

"I only have eyes for you, my love."

Harry raised a brow. "You completely ogled at that girl with the double D's on our last date." Jace shrugged, and Harry let out a small laugh. "But while you did notice, you just ignored her. So thank you."

"Why wouldn't I ignore her?" He was on a date with Harry. Why would he check out another woman like that? It was completely disrespectful. While Jace was an asshole sometimes, when he was on a date he focused on the person he was dating. Not a slutty waitress.

Harry ran his tongue over his bottom lip three times. "I've never…"

"Never what?"

Harry sighed deeply. "I've never had a guy do that for me, that's all. Pay attention to me. Not…" He swallowed, Jace saw his throat and hands clench. "Harry Potter. Not use me and toss me."

Jace didn't say anything for a moment. "You've really never had a relationship where both sides care, have you?"

And he knew that he had it right when Harry didn't look at him, instead turning his head away and avoiding his eyes. The fact that the people Harry dated in the past used him like that, for fame or sex or whatever they had wanted, and tossed him away when they were done, pissed him off. Harry saved everyone from a dark lord's enslavement. He deserved the best. And not just because of his heroism, nobody deserved to be used like that.

"They cared…" Harry said softly, as if he should stand up for the people who treated him wrongly.

"No," Jace said calmly. "They didn't care about your feelings. They didn't care about making you happy. They only wanted to date or fuck Harry Potter, am I right?" He knew it was stupid to say that after he did.

Harry shoved him away and stood up. "I shouldn't have said anything." He sounded like he was about to break down. And then Harry went for the door.

Jace stood up and followed him, stopping him. He turned him around with a hand on his shoulder; Harry's lips were stone set in a frown and his eyes damp. "Harry. I care about you."

"I know you do."

"Why can't you let me—" Jace wasn't sure what to say. And that was strange in itself, Jace not knowing what to say. But Harry made him speechless.

Harry put his hand over Jace's and dragged it down from his shoulder, keeping it in his warm grip. "I might be an open book but I'm not one to share every aspect of my past relationships just because I finally have one that…makes me happy."

Jace watched the tears gather in his Harry's eyes and he watched them get blinked away quickly. "I'm not asking you to confess or share all of that. I—I just wanted you to know I care. And I wouldn't be with you if I just wanted to fuck you." He paused. "If I really just wanted to fuck you I probably would've drugged you that first night and taken you in the bathroom while you were deliriously begging for me."

Harry's jaw dropped. "Jace."

"I was kidding, love."

Harry hummed. "It has happened to me before, with guys who just wanted to…to fuck me. And sometimes I knew and let it happen, I don't know why but I did." Harry smiled so sadly, Jace couldn't take the pain in the false smile. "But there was one guy who loved me. He ended up breaking my heart."

Tugging Harry in for a hug, he whispered in his ear. "Whatever they did or didn't do, I can promise I won't be like them. I won't ignore you. I won't toss you away. And I will not tell you I love you only to break your heart."

Harry's shoulders started shaking. Jace rubbed his back, kissing the top of his head sweetly.

Harry tilted his head up slowly. The question was clear in his eyes before he even asked. "That girl…Clary? Was she your first love?"

"Yes."

"Did she break your heart?" he asked after a pause.

Jace remembered the feeling after she asked to talk and meet. It was so clichéd, but no matter how clichéd that was there still was a part of him not ready to leave her, and though it was a small part of him he still had to let her go, for her sake and his. He was heartbroken even knowing it was coming, the ache was so strong; it was his first true love gone wrong.

But if he hadn't parted with her, then he wouldn't have met Harry. He was thankful for the pain; he would take it again a million times over to be with this amazing wizard in his arms.

"She did," he replied. "But I expected it."

"I'm sorry." Harry pecked his lips. "Love sucks. Getting your heart broken sucks. Sometimes I wish I didn't fall for that guy."

Jace smiled. "I would rather have eyes that cannot see; ears that cannot hear; lips that cannot speak, than a heart that cannot love." (1)

"I would rather you have all of the above," Harry laughed, crinkles in the corners of his eyes.

Jace chuckled. "And I would rather have you in bed to cuddle and kiss."

Harry glanced at the clock and back at him. "Then let's go. It's late anyway."

(1) I really wanted to put this quote in because I love it so much. It's from the author Robert Tizon, and it makes me smile like an idiot every time I read it.

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