A/N: Hey All!

Yes, I lied I am updating this sooner

With the amount of times I update this will be over soon, but then I can start a new story yay!!!

Well TMI one is now in a tie with my Vampire Academy Abuse story, I will be closing that poll soon but won't start a new story until this one and one other are finished

I said a longer one and you guys are getting a longer one with some lemony goodness in there

And again huge thanks to Icaughtkira, you're awesome!

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JACE THOUGHT TODAY WAS THE WORST DAY OF HIS LIFE UNTIL HE WOKE UP TO HIS RED HAIRED ANGEL. He had been through enough shit today. His grandmother yelling at him for being so stupid, Izzy and Alec ignoring him for 'ditching' them at pandemonium and to top it off he is failing almost everything, except English. Jace wondered if he was only passing English because of Clary's feelings for him. He was brought out of his thoughts as he heard a low moan come from Clary, who was trying to gain access into his mouth.

Jace opened his mouth against hers, and when he felt the brush of her tongue he growled low in his throat. Clary was the most beautiful woman he had ever met and he had no idea why she would be doing this with him but he didn't care, in that moment it was like they belonged together. The way their tongues and mouths manoeuvred with one another it was like they were made to be together. Forever.

Clary grabbed the front of his shirt, and pulled him on top of her. Jace ground his hips into her and thrilled at the moan that tumbled from the lips of the red haired beauty beneath him.

Oh angel, how long he had waited for her to finally see that they were meant to be. He had been heartbroken, even more as today as he realized that he would soon be separated from his Clary. He wanted her to be his, as he was already hers in his mind. He'd gladly give himself to her. He thought the rain and cold would make him numb and forget his feelings and it helped until he heard her voice, so sweet, so heavenly, so...Clary.

"Jace," Clary whispered from beneath him as she began kissing his neck. Jace groaned and his hands sneaked up under her shirt, his fingertips ghosting her stomach. One hand on her bare waist the other moved to her bra, but Jace thought better of it, actually wanting to take it slow with Clary because he cared far too much for her. Jace removed his hands from under Clary's shirt, but she grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast, moving her lips against his mouth and arching her back into him.

"Clary," Jace whispered and groaned as she nibbled his bottom lip. "I think...we...should stop..." he was finally able to get out; even though he didn't want to he wasn't going to fuck things up with her.

Clary blinked her big green eyes and looked down at their intertwined bodies like she didn't realize what they were doing.

"Oh shit!" She yelled pushing Jace lightly off and getting to her feet, adjusting her clothes, her face a blazing red.

Jace walked up to her and placed a hand on her cheek. "Don't be embarrassed."

"I'm not." She said straightaway with no hint of a lie in her voice. It made Jace smile. "I just realized I have no condoms and if we...you know...it would be bad if I got pregnant. Let's just leave it at that."

Jace chuckled and stroked her cheek; she had finally put her defences down and was letting him into her feelings. "You know we can still sleep together without actually...sleeping together."

Clary smiled up at him and then groaned. "This is so wrong, I shouldn't be feeling this way about you but I do." She wrapped her arms around his neck, as if scared he would leave her. "You're my student and you're six years younger than me. I shouldn't want you so badly," she looked at him from under her eyelashes, her gaze smouldering. "But I do." She kissed his lips lightly as if sealing the deal and Jace responded by wrapping his arms around her waist. It was a sweet kiss, she was his forbidden fruit, so tempting and inviting he lost all his will power. He would worship her.

He moved Clary back until they fell onto the bed, wrapped in one another again. Clary yanked Jace's shirt off effortlessly and he smiled against her lips. She was making him crazy, but he would not enter her tonight, not only because they didn't have protection, he wanted it to mean something.

"Clary, we have to stop." He murmured to her.

"Mmmmm, just a little more." She said against his mouth, her hands fisted in his hair, pulling him down on her once more.

"For someone who was so against this, I thought you would be pulling away." Jace chuckled and Clary groaned, rolling out from under him.

"You're too irresistible for you own good, do you know that?" She asked, smiling and shaking her head at Jace.

"Yes I do actually, but so are you so. So we are evenly matched." He grinned and pulled her down to his chest, wrapping his arms around her and pulling the blanket over them. He felt her smile against his bare chest and felt her fingertips trailing up his arms.

"Clary, I think I love you." Clary laughed at his words.

"According to your letter you have fallen in love with me." He cracked a smile.

"I guess so. I love you."

"I know."

Jace kissed her forehead and fell into a blissful sleep, his love at his side.

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Clary awoke to the feel of arms around her, to someone's warm breath on her neck and in Simon's bed...Simon's bed?! Oh no!! Then she remembered that Simon wasn't here and breathed a sigh of relief and then remembered who was next to her and she found herself...smiling. She didn't care that Jace had her in his warm embrace, that they had made out like horny teenagers or that he was a younger guy and her student. She would really need to buy some condoms soon if he stayed over again. Why was she thinking that?

Clary carefully manoeuvred herself out of his arms, which hurt to do since they were so warm and inviting, and quietly walked to the kitchen, in need of a caffeine pick me up.

She had just taken her first sip of coffee when she heard the bedroom door open and Jace's worried voice calling her name. She stood still waiting for him to find her. He appeared around the corner and when his eyes landed on her a magnificent smile lit up his face. He walked over to her, slowly and deliberately. Clary licked her lips in anticipation and put her coffee mug down on the counter behind her just as Jace stepped in front of her, his bare chest pressed against her well endowed one.

"Good morning Clary." Jace said as he kissed her hair. It seemed that everything he had gone through yesterday was forgotten and it was only them in the world.

"Good morning Jace." Clary said back, kissing his cheek and then getting back to her coffee.

Jace cleared his throat and Clary looked up at him, he shook his head at her and took her mug from her hands placing it back on the counter and then putting his face within inches of hers.

"What? No morning kiss?" He blinked innocently and pouted his bottom lip. Clary took advantage of that and took the pouting lip in between her teeth and pulled it out further before letting it go, earning a groan from Jace. "You are such a temptress."And then she was in his arms and being dipped for the sweetest kiss they had shared...that day anyway. He put her upright and Clary stumbled back slightly.

"Uh, what, um, what time do you want me to take you home?" She asked though she wished she hadn't as she watched his face fall. "Jace, what's the matter?" Her face full of worry and concern.

He sighed and looked straight into her eyes as if her face held all of the answers to his troubles. Clary knew something was bothering him. The witty, smartass Jace was gone replaced with a vulnerable Jace whose wall had cracks.

"Jace, why were you sitting in the rain yesterday?" Jace looked as if he had hoped she wouldn't ask this, but he answered.

"Because I thought you hated me." Clary knew he was lying or at least only telling half of the truth.

She put her hand on his shoulder and he met her worried gaze. "Jace, you can trust me, let me in." She kissed his chin. "I can help you." Jace took in a shuddering breath and looked down at her mesmerizing emerald green eyes.

"It was just the whole day had gone wrong," He looked at her and saw she wasn't going to let him stop there. "I mean, I'm failing all of my classes, Izzy and Alec are pissed because I didn't meet them at pandemonium, my grandmother got wind of how bad I'm doing at school and went into whole lecture about how I can't be distracted and if my parents were around what they would say about my failing and then there was you. I mean I felt something special and then you stopped talking, stopped looking at me and I couldn't stand it. It was like a part of me had been ripped out of my chest and it wasn't going to ever come back. But then you brought me here and I at least got that part of myself back, because Clary, you being my teacher is not important to me. I want to be with you and I know you do too. So can't we at least try, even if we have to keep it a secret? I'm more than willing if I get to be with you."

There was such a note of desperation in his speech, that had Clary not already decided to pursue this she would have right then. But she was unable to get the words out. His gaze was too strong and rendered her speechless. When he broke their gaze, she turned him back to her and kissed him briskly and urgently, telling him yes.

Jace backed Clary up until she was pressed into the kitchen counter. Not pleased with their position Jace lifted her up; Clary wrapped her legs around his hips and Jace put her on the counter, standing in between her legs as his tongue penetrated her mouth. Clary gave a muffled groan and pressed the most private part of herself against Jace's hardness. Jace pushed his hips forward, his erection hitting the exact spot between Clary's legs and through the material of her pants. Clary wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and lifted herself up. Jace grabbed her ass tightly and walked, stumbling under the sheer bliss of having Clary in this position, until he found her room and they fell onto the bed once more. They were grinding against each other, and Clary removed Jace's shirt as he removed hers. Their lips found each other's again as Jace's hand crept into Clary's pants. She arched her back off the bed as Jace's fingertips ghosted her wetness. Jace began kissing down Clary's chest and peppered kisses on her stomach then he slipped her pants off, leaving her in nothing but her bra and underwear. Clary propped herself up on her elbows and watched the boy he who had been enchanting her attention so much in the past two months as he took her panties in his teeth and pulled them off. Clary felt exposed in front of him, but in a way that made her arousal level shoot through the roof.

"Clary… are you sure?" He asked, looking at her with the fire of desire in his eyes. She nodded vigorously and Jace smirked, kissing up Clary's thighs and becoming more encouraged by her moans. Jace spread her legs and he could smell her arousal and his penis twitched. He was torturing himself by doing this, but Clary's needs came first and obviously Clary needed this. Jace's tongue darted out and he licked Clary's wetness.

"Oh fuck," She moaned, arching off the bed. Jace's tongue made contact with her dripping wetness again and she practically cried out at the feeling of it all. "Fuck Jace… so good…Ungh! Don't stop!" Jace lightly nipped Clary's clit and she screamed out and that was precisely when he plunged a finger into her and mace her cry out even more and begin to buck her hips into his hand. "Shit Jace! Oh fuck!" Her cursing added to his excitement and he muffled a moan of his own as he added two more fingers. Clary grabbed onto his hair as she bit her bottom lip, trying to stifle her moans. Jace's finger's continued their motions and Clary felt herself begin to un-do.

She came in a white cloud of ecstasy, chanting Jace's name and begging him not to stop. She actually whimpered, scared she would lose the warm feel of his fingers. Now Raphael was good and so were her other partners, save for one, but none of them had anything on Jace. Either he had done a lot of this in his 18 years of life or it was because they were meant to be. Clary didn't know all she did know was she couldn't wait to do that again with him.

Jace crawled back up to Clary, kissing every inch of flesh he could, before lying beside her in his black boxer briefs, kind of hoping she would return the favor. Clary knew he was and as he said she was a 'temptress'.

"I'm going to go take a shower and then I'll take you home." Clary got off the bed and walked to the bathroom, smirking, and leaving Jace stunned.

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Jace watched Clary leave, wearing nothing but her bra. He groaned and put his head in his hands. She really was a temptress. He had revealed the reason he was so fucked up and they had a hot make out session and he went down on her and fingered her and he was left with a massive hard on and no Clary to help him with it. His life sucked! Well not really, his hormones sucked! They always got the better of him when Clary was in the room. He cared for her, loved her, but did she love him? Did she care for him the way he did for her? Was this all some ploy? Or was she scared to open up to him on an emotional level? She had agreed to try and make their relationship work, so maybe she was just scared.

"Jace," He heard her call from the bathroom. "Can you help me with something?" Jace got up, thinking she wanted him to wash her back, which he would do, just so he could touch her, flesh on flesh, his skin touching that of the skin of the one he wanted to be with in every way.

He went into the bathroom but didn't see Clary anywhere, but he knew where she was the second he heard the door shut and lock. He felt her fingers hook into the waistband of his boxer briefs, felt the wetness of her lips press on his shoulder blades and he also felt her breasts press against his back. His erect manhood throbbed in an almost painful way.

He felt Clary's lips at his ear as she whispered. "You could use a shower too." Then she was gone and he turned to see her standing in the shower, big enough for three at the most, and watched in immense fascination as she began washing soap all over herself. She looked back at him and winked, beckoning him with her index finger. Jace didn't need to be told twice. He stepped into the shower with the petite redhead and watched as she lathered up her hands and trailed them all over his body. Then she went lower and she was on his knees in front of him, her breath brushing his hardness. Jace braced himself with his hand against the wall the other tangling itself in Clary's red curls. Clary didn't speak but trailed her fingers along his length and then slowly, painstakingly slow, she licked the tip of his erection and Jace groaned in sheer pleasure. Clary wrapped her lips around him and began sucking and licking him, her hands satisfying what her lips could not reach.

"Clary, babe..." Jace groaned, hoping he didn't accidentally call her babe in class on Monday. Clary continued sucking and licking until Jace felt himself come undone. He gripped her hair tighter and Clary groaned around him and finally he let go. She kissed his abs as he rode out the orgasm.

He opened his eyes wrapped his arms around her. One hand fondled her breast as he began kissing her neck.

"Jace, by the angel Jace, stop!" She cried in pleasure but trying to sound demanding, Jace smirked but released her. "Finish your shower and then get dressed. Your clothes are dry thanks to moi so hurry up; I have to get you home. I'm sure you grandmother has something special planned for thanksgiving." Clary kissed him lightly and then stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her and hurrying out. Jace washed his hair and then quickly got out too, seeing a towel and his clothes waiting for him on the bathroom counter. After drying and dressing, Jace stepped out of the bathroom to see Clary sitting on the couch, keys in hand, ready to leave.

Jace made his way to her and was hoping for a kiss but she stood and walked out of the door. Jace sighed and followed.

They didn't speak, not in the way down to the car, getting in the car or sitting in the car and now they were out to front of his house, the only communication was Jace telling her where he lived. Jace looked at her, waiting for her to say...anything.

"Jace I'm not going to kiss you so you should just go." She spoke, leaning back against her seat.

"Why not?" Jace's voice sounding neutral but he was panicking inside. Did she not want to be with him anymore?

"Because it will just make it harder when I see you on Monday. Now go." She looked at him and groaned at the look on his face. She pecked him on the lips. "Happy?" she asked, and Jace shook his head. Clary groaned just at the time that Jace pulled her to him and kissed her deeply, passionately.

"Now I'm happy." He said breathlessly after pulling away. Clary was flushed but smiled at him.

"See you on Monday." He opened his door and then leant back into the car.

"I'm not kissing you again." She said.

"No, I wanted to say, thank you for taking me home yesterday and I had an…amazing time." He smirked and she rolled her eyes. "Love you." He said more seriously and Clary's face froze as she looked at him.

"I love you too." He smiled and shut the door to her car, grinning the whole way up to his door and into his room despite his grandmother's yelling.

Miss Fray-Clary said she loved him, and he said he loved her too. Life just didn't get any better.

But Jace would soon find that that was not the case.

I figured you all got the hint there would be some lemony-ness in this one haha

Alot of you only wanted to know why Jace was in the rain and I hope this is substantial.

Question: Let me know how you think this will end (Yeah, this means you will probably all get an excerpt) No right or wrong answers, just opinion :)

*sigh* nine chapters next...

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