Love Blooms

Chapter 12 This is a fine mess, Ollie

J&C 4ever

disclaimer: I have nothing to do, whatsoever, with the talented Ms. Clare.

Jace takes hold of Clary's hand and they walk over to a storage box on the roof. Clary watches their hands as they walk and Jace watches Clary. He usually sees it is a small gesture, but he knows Clary sees it differently. He likes to watch as she experiences her feelings towards him. When they settle down, still holding hands, Clary looks at Jace's face and into his eyes. The wind is stilled by the wall they lean against and it feels like time is standing still also. They talk at first, just enjoy the silence between them. It is not an awkward silence.

"Is this love?" asked Clary in a genuine question.

"Does it feel real?" asked Jace back at her.

"It's more then I thought love should feel, so I'm not sure if I'm adding more to it, then is there. Does that make sense?" said Clary.

"It does." said Jace. " I know I love you. I can't answer for you."

" There is nothing better then being alone with you; nothing safer, I couldn't trust anyone more then I trust you." said Clary. "My heart beats harder, it reaches out for you in it's own way. I love you, Jace."

Jace couldn't hold himself back any more. He slowly bent his head down toward Clary. She smiled and dipped her head down and then turned her face up toward him, blushing. Jace smiled and brought his lips up to hers. They touched and they felt the electricity. It was cooler out and they even experienced some static electricity arch across their mouths with a pop and a spark. They broke apart and laughed.

"Wow, Clary." said Jace. Clary didn't answer with words, she came back and gave Jace the kiss she longed to give him. He accepted her kiss and wrapped his arms around her. They kissed and slowly it became more heated as their tongues moved against each other learning the touch and feel of each other. Jace moaned and pressed himself into Clary. Clary did not shrink back from him either. She wanted to show him how much she trusted him. As they kissed, she unbuttoned the front of her blouse and once it was open she took his hand and moved it up her stomach to her chest. She removed her hand and left his on top of her bra. As soon as she took her own hand off, he started to caress her. He slipped his hand under her bra and a wave overcame her. Losing her inhibitions in their seclusion she moved to straddle Jace's lap. Jace reached around and unhooked her bra. Now he brought his hands around front arousing her nipples and finally getting Clary to release her own vocal response. Their breathing was getting rapid. Jace pushed Clary back and gasped for air. He looked around and saw no other platform then where they were sitting. He quickly picked Clary up and placed her next to him. He took the few remaining steps to the trap door and pulled hard to break the lock, but he could not. He thought of ways to make that cat sorry when Clary moaned making Jace turn around.

There on the box was Clary laying down. She her clothes off in a pile on the floor and one hand was running up her inner thigh leaving a shiny streak. Jace was numb watching her touch herself, but only for a moment. He was back at her side and on his knees looking at her, mesmerized. She watched him in his helpless state as she slid two fingers inside herself. Slowly she pulled them out and traced them up to her stomach. Jace finally snapped awake and leaned forward to kiss her mouth. His hands started to move wildly around her body. She reacted with each touch moving her body toward him on the little shelf of a space.

Jace stood up and got out of his pants. As he was removing his shirt he felt Clary take him into her mouth and slowly inch him in. He started to rock back and forth and she grabbed his hips. He looked down and watching her with her eyes closed and her tongue swirling around him drove him half mad. He couldn't let her keep doing it or he wouldn't last. He pulled out and picked Clary up with Shadowhunter strength into the air. Clary gasped looking down at him as he slowly turned and sat on the box. He was bringing her down onto his lap, but she placed her feet on the box and towered over him.

"Turn me around." said Clary and Jace turned her with her back toward him and placed her gently on her feet in front of him. She positioned herself and sat on top of him. She started to move up and down from his lap and he reached around front caressing her breasts and then it became holding and finally squeezing as she sped up her movements. He felt her reach down with her hand and stroke him as she moved up exposing him. Jace moaned not sure how much he could take of her gentle exploring while she started to slap into his lap harder and faster. She warned him that she was near and he answered her that he was ready. Together they shouted each others name as they felt wave after wave with each sliding movement until they both shivered at their end and their feeling of extreme sensitivity to more stimulating touch.

Clary stood up off of Jace and turned toward him. At that moment they saw the hatch open to the roof, someone was about to come up. Jace picked up Clary and placed her around the corner, hiding her and throwing her clothes at her. He bent over to pick up his clothes when Magnus' head popped up through the opening. He saw Jace, stark naked, sweating, and panting in the evening air.

"Oh, this should be good." said Magnus waiting as only an immortal can be patient.

"Go away." said Jace, catching his breath.

"Uh-uh." said Magnus, "Explain."

"I like Tai-Chi in the nude." said Jace with his usual arrogant off handed way.

"Tai-Chi?" said Magnus. "Care to show me a move?"

"Alright, you found me." said Jace pulling up his pants.

"The full Monty." said Magnus.

"Yeah, I come up to the roof and strip down and jerk off. Happy?" said Jace as he finished pulling on his shirt.

"Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiight." said Magnus looking around.

Jace worrying Clary would do something foolish spoke up.

"What are you doing up here? " asked Jace.

"Nothing as fun as you." responded Magnus. "A little cat thought I would find it interesting up here and he was absolutely correct. Always trust a cat, I do. Need a stock tip? Ask a cat.

Why don't you go ask the cat what's for dinner." said Jace.

"Oh, he'll just answer, 'Whatever I dragged in.' hahaha." said Magnus. "Sure you're alright here all alone." said Magnus.

"I'm fine. Said Jace.

"They say warlocks are weird, wait until they hear about this at the council. You don't mind, do you Jace?" said Magnus.

"I'll just deny the whole thing. Your just a Downworlder." said Jace.

" I may be a Downworlder, but who did you just go down on? They look like they rocked your Shadow-World." said Magnus with a giggle as he left shutting the hatch. Jace lunged forward and found the hatch still unlocked. He took a deep breath and looked around to find Clary fully dressed and holding a hand over her mouth.

"Oh very funny." said Jace. "I just protected your reputation."

"Oh, thank you kind Shadowhunter. My knight in shining armor. My prince of princes. My..." said Clary as Jace interrupted her by sweeping her off her feet and cradling her in his arms and kissing her deeply. When they came up for air Clary opened her eyes.

"Mmm, nice." said Clary.

Jace kissed her sweetly and placed her on her feet. They held each other in silence.

After a few minutes Clary spoke.

"Should we go down?" asked Clary.

According to Magnus, I've already been 'Down.' tonight." said Jace, turning a smile.

Clary gently slapped Jaces' arm and they walked over to leave the roof top.

A/N

Dear Reader,

A little mind reader told me you might like this heat.

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