Hey! I m back.. You know something really bad happened to me yesterday. As you all know my lappy wasn't working before and started working just now I tried to download the city of bones movie from torrent. It took like 4 to 5 hours Idk why… yes I haven't seen it yet! So I waited for it download and when it finally downloaded 100% I found out it was in another LANGUAGE! OMG! I went nuts I soo DESPERATRELY wanted to see it and it was in a language I wasn't able to identify.. Yes I cried….

But, anyways I am back with another chapter so you guys have fun! :P

'Oh Clary!' Sebastian said 'What I would do it fuck that little mouth of yours..'. they were crashed into the bed. In that little spasm of time Clary could only identify that they were in a room which was identical to the one Sebastian had in the other house which Clary destroyed.

'hmmm' was the smartest comeback Clary could think of. She was super aware how Sebastian had his one hand over her panties which were surprising still on. And the other hand was exploring her tits while his mouth stick to her neck. Clary tried to show enthusiasm and wrapped her hands on his back and chest. In that little moment Sebastian tore of her Victoria secret panties.

'Hey those were my favourites' she complained but could not help thinking how hot it felt when he did that.

Sebastian chuckled 'You wont need those things around here Clarissa. I wont let you wear them'

With that comment he started to rub her vigorously. She could not help but moan a bit. If those hands reached her G spot she was sure she would faint. So, Clary pounced on him making him go flat on his back on the bed. She was on top of him. He smirked seeing her enthusiasm. She so wanted to kick him when he smirked. She stood up a little making him see her body whole. She took off her top which was more like a bikini and bra. She swore she saw him wide eyes first time in her life. She also instantly knew how turned on he felt when he sees the little gap in between her thighs.

She crashed into him making him undo his pants. After he undid them Clary started to rub him making him feel good. His hands reached over her breasts which was bouncing up and down.

'Oh little sister. You fit in my hand completely. I told you, you belong to me.' Sebastian said rubbing his hands on her tits.

'Don't call me that when we are doing this.' Clary replied. Sebastian mouth was working on her tits while his hands on her clit. He nibbled her nipples. After he thought he was content he proceeded his mouth to her pussy. He started to lick and rub it. His tongue felt really skilled on her. She moaned loudly which apparently felt like she wanted more. He suddenly got up.

'Wait here.' He told her.

Clary nodded not able to say or ask anything. Where was he going? Is he going to torture me? Maybe he know I didn't drink from the demon mortal cup. Several questioned swarmed her head while she waited in his room. After a while she got up still not wearing anything she proceeded to the door of the room. She instantly knew where she was. She stepped in the corridor and looked around. The house was the same as the one she destroyed. Everything even the paintings on the walls were the same. She could not help but flinch from the thought that it didn't really now matter that Clary destroyed that house or not. Sebastian had several of them. She didn't knew in which country city or the exact place she was, but she knew the house well. She proceed to the right expecting some useful information on Sebastian's plans.

Clary thought it was wise for her to go sit in that room and wait for him to come again but, she just could not. She needed to get information not sex. She knew he could torture her for doing this but this was important. With those thoughts in her mind she came across a stop. There was nothing more in the place. Where there should have been a room was a large wall with a large painting covering its every little space provided. Clary studied that painting, it looked like an abstract art from a distance. It had every possible colour you can think of reflecting itself from behind. It look as if the wall was covered in colours not the painting. As Clary took a step forth she noticed that there were different shapes, geometrical shapes with black coloured outline in it. As she went further it looked as if the shapes were enlarging covering the painting in a whole black texture. When Clary was only centimetres apart she came to know it was a painting with no colour in it. It was jet black without any ounce of colour that reflected happiness. Clary tried to touch the painting. At first it sent electric shocks inside her. She thought there was some current present. She touched it anyways. Suddenly her whole world blacked out and she reached into a flashback.

She was a little girl. Her mother and she were shopping. Not exactly shopping but were roaming around in a supermarket.

'Mom..mom.. I want to have that barbie..' The little Clary said.

'No honey.. I can give you a book instead you have thousands of them already.' her mother replied.

The little clary started to whine and brawl. Suddenly the scene drifted.

Clary was in the institute. It was her birthday. Clary knew immediately. She still remembers that day when she first kissed Jace. The happiest day of her life which changed when simon came out of that door but anyways. In the flashblack Clary was joking around him about the mutant ninja tattoo and her chicken pox scar when he kissed her. that didn't happen like that, the real Clary thought. Suddenly Jace started to grow. His skin turned black and he grew black wings. His mouth was spitting fire and he charged after her. Hungry for her life.

Clary screamed at the top of her lungs and found herself out of those paintings flashbacks to the real world. She was still naked lying on the floor. She hastily got up and turned. There was no one in the hallway she quickly went into the room where she was with Sebastian having…sex.

She saw he wasn't back yet. She randomly thought how much time she had taken in those flashbacks, maybe none at all, maybe a whole hour, maybe all around her people were dead after spending their lives while she was still in that flashback. Different thoughts swirled in her mind while she sat on that bed naked..

Sebastian came after sometime..

'How long were you out?' Clary asked. Sebastian ooked taken aback, he clearly didn't expected her to say this.

'I..I was just gone and I talked to a demon and I came back.' He answered.

'Why did you go?' she asked. She needed information.. all the information. To her surprised he smirked at that question. And showed her a white wine bottle in his hand.

'For this.' He said shaking the bottle in his hand. 'I want you to lie down and be still. I want to try something.' He smirked.

'Okayy..' Clary replied.

She lied down as he asked and he started to open the wine bottle. 'What are you going to do?' Clary asked out of curiousity.

'Wait and watch Clarissa you have to learn to be patient.' He replied chuckling.

He suddenly sprang on her and tied her hands to the bed with cable wire (I know its from 50 shades..but I love this scene. Also I have my own twist in it:p).

'Why did you do that?' Clary asked.

'I like to do that little sister.' Sebastian replied.

When he was done tying her up he started to explore her private area with his hands first. He licked it up and moaned with a hearty growl that sounded like satisfaction. He then started pouring the wine on her chest and stomach, even on her pussy. After he was done lavishing her,he started to lick her up like his meal. All clary could think of at t hat time was how good and skilled he felt on her. she started moaning at his every step and soon enough they both were panting. He untied her and started kissing.

'Did you like that?' he asked.

'I sure did' Clary answered him with a smile playing on her lips.

'Have you ever got any flashbacks from your past while you touched a painting and all those flashbacks were surprisingly wrong.' Clary asked him. She desperately needed to get information and this was the only chance when Sebastian was in a good, maybe he could answer her.

'Have you been wandering here lately? Which is surprising as I brought you here like for only an hour.' Sebastian said while chuckling. Clary immediately knew that he knows about that painting. Stupid! She cursed herself its his house, he would know about it.

'Well, as a matter of fact I was wandering when you decided to suddenly leave me and I was left wanting more.' She said seductively so that instead of doubting he answers her.

'Well,well. Dear sister, you are very bold now aren't you? That painting you just saw or as a matter of fact touched is called the painting of darkness, the ones who touches that painting finds themselves in their most happiest moments but here is the twist those happy moments gets turned dark and then the person identify them as their darkest moments of life.'

Clary understood that immediately. First she saw herself wanting that doll, she wanted it desperately at that age, but her mother had not refused she had given it to her. Also, Jace never turned into a dark demon while kissing her-

Clary thoughts were suddenly disturbed when someone knocked on the door, realising that both Sebastian and Clary were naked and pretty much covered in wine she tucked to her sheets. Sebastian seeing this smiled.

'There is someone who wants to meet us. Would you like to get dressed or come naked?' he asked her.

She noticed how he didn't give her a choice, she had to visit the visitor. But who was he or she. Thinking about this she slowly lifted herself up and went to wash and get dressed.

Soo… how was it? Like it? Then please review. Not so good? Any suggestions?

See day after tomorrow…byeee :D