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Chapter 5:

CLARY POV

Since the heated make out session in the hallway, Clary and Jace had been spending a lot of time together. After their shifts at the club, they would go to Jace's apartment or the coffee shop. Nothing more had happened but some cuddling. And Clary had enough of the non-touching thing. She was ready for more. She needed more.

It was Friday night, and Clary had just finished her shift at Angel's. She strutted back to her dressing room. She could feel Jace's stare burning into her back. And, she couldn't blame him. She was dressed in a short white corset top with black underwear and black heels. She looked like a fallen angel, and it looked good on her.

Clary closed the door to her dressing room, and began untying her corset. She had untied most of the strings, when someone entered the room. Clary met Jace's eyes in the mirror. They were masked in a dark haze of shock and lust. Clary saw Jace staring at her almost bareback, and knew he could see the small tattoo of the rose on her back. It was mostly covered by her bra and corset, but her bareback hid nothing.

"I – uh – I should have knocked. I, I will go." Jace stuttered. Clary almost laughed at his embarrassment, but kept her smirk plastered on her face.

"It's okay. What's up, Jace?" Clary asked, slowly sliding one strap of the corset off her shoulder. Jace cleared his throat in excitement.

"Do you want to come watch a movie at my apartment?" Jace asked in a lustful voice. He knew what he wanted, but he needed to be careful. He couldn't scare her away, even though she was getting bolder. This strip tease was turning him on so badly.

"As long as it's a scary movie." Clary said with a wink. Jace backed out of the room in shock. Clary was a different girl now. When she started at Angel's a month ago, she had been reserved and shy. Each day was making her bolder with newfound confidence. Jace loved this new side of Clary.

Clary changed into her tight black leggings, with a white sweater, and brown boots. She pulled her hair into a bun, and walked out of her dressing room. She met Jace at the front, and waved goodbye to Izzy and Alec. Izzy gave her a knowing wink, and smiled. Jace and Clary chatted while walking to Jace's apartment. And when they finally entered the apartment, Clary was still astounded. Each time she came here, it got more amazing. The countertops were granite, and the kitchen was huge. The living area was large, and had a small chair in front of the giant TV. Clary had never been in the bedroom. Yet.

"What scary movie would you like to watch?" Jace asked with challenging eyes. He didn't think she could handle the movies he had. Clary met his gaze with an even more challenging one. They decided on watching The Conjuring. Clary was settled on the floor at Jace's feet, while he was seated in the small chair. Although Clary was tough, she couldn't help but flinch at some parts.

Halfway through the movie, Jace leaned down to Clary's ear. His hot breath whispered into her ear.

"You can sit in my lap, ya know?" He said sweetly. Clary liked the challenge. She crawled into his lap, and sat her ass perfectly in line with his member. She smiled to herself, as she felt him harden a little beneath her. Clary decided to make this a little harder for Jace. Clary began "squirming" which lead her to grind her ass on him. He was hard now, and Clary smiled at her victory.

"Clary-" Jace growled. This was a voice Clary had never heard before. It was a voice demanding to be in the lead, to take control. He wanted her; there was no doubt about that. And the heat that pooled in her stomach told her she wanted him too. His hands met her hips with a gripping force. Clary's head flew back in surprise. His fingertips bled sweet and savory sex. She needed him, and now.

Clary turned around so she could straddle him. His eyes flew open in surprise, but Clary wouldn't let him speak. She claimed his lips with a craving pace. He had made her felt so different. He made her felt real, and alive. She might not be ready for a relationship, but she needed someone to love her. Their lips were battling for dominance, along with their tongues. They explored known territory. But, when Clary's teeth drew back Jace's lower lip, the known territory was tossed out the window. Jace threw off Clary's sweater, and admired her delicate chest. The pink flush among her breasts was driving him insane.

Clary claimed his lips again, and put her hands in his golden locks. She was pulling gently, with enough pressure for him to groan. And, oh how she loved that groan. Their lips and teeth were crashing once again in a passion filled kiss. Jace's hands moved slowly from her hips to her breasts. He fondled them gently while they were still in her bra. He loved the sharp intake of breath as he kissed the edge of her bra.

Suddenly, Jace pulled back. He put a small amount of distance between the two. He needed to think, and she was distracting him.

"What is this Clary? Are we going to be together?" Jace asked purposefully. He needed answers before he could continue. He wanted her badly, but he needed her to answer his question.

Clary pondered this for a moment. There was no doubting the chemistry between her and Jace. It was there, and on fire. But, she was still technically married. She needed time to sort things out, and figure things out for herself. Clary had only been with Sebastian. She needed to find herself first.

"This is just friends who have casual sex. But, there is no sex with other people. Can you do that?" Clary asked. She dragged her fingernail from his throat to his naval. The pleasure made him shiver in excitement and need. He was happy with the suggestion of being exclusive, but he wanted a different title. For now, it would work though.

Jace didn't bother answer. Instead, he took control of Clary's lips once again. He scooped her up in his arms, and began walking to his bedroom. He felt her strong legs wrap around his waist, and thanked god for the friction that came with that movement. Jace gently threw Clary and himself onto his king sized bed. He crawled onto her, and took off her leggings and boots. He tossed them aside and didn't bother check where they landed. Clary was lying beneath him in a black lace bra and matching thong.

He lost control then, and kissed her with a searing lust and passion. Clary flipped them over, so she was on top of Jace. She quickly rid him of his shirt and jeans. She smiled wickedly, because he wasn't wearing any boxers. Thank the lord for that. Clary brought Jace to a sitting position at the end of the bed. She slid onto her knees and drew him into her mouth. He groaned loudly as she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock. Jace fisted her hair as she slid her tongue up and down the length of him. She sucked and deep throated him into heaven.

Before he could lose control, he pulled the fiery redhead onto the bed. He hovered over top of her, and kissed her neck. He sucked feverishly, leaving his marks on her. He rubbed his hand around the bundle of nerves while she panted and moaned heavily. Finally, after her pleading, he rid her of the thong and drove two fingers into her dripping wet centre. She screamed in pleasure as he thrusted his fingers in and out of her. She felt the orgasm take over her body as she rode out the wave of pure ecstasy.

Finally, Jace entered Clary. He felt her walls clench around him, and he nearly screamed in pleasure. He thrusted in and out of her with all of his strength, and she begged for more and more. He was lost in the beauty of her. The way her red hair spilled around the bed, and her eyes shut closed tightly. Her moans and screams were a heavenly sound to him. Clary moved her leg from around his waist, to up on his shoulder. Jace moved quicker with the freedom of the new position. Her nails were digging into his back, pulling him into her more. Together they reached their peak. They screamed out each other's name, as they fell back onto the bed.

They lay in bed spooning naked. And as Clary fell asleep, she felt a final light kiss on her forehead.