Hey guys! God, you're such an amazing bunch. Now, I mentioned in the last chapter about the motorbike gang? I've decided I'm going to do it. I've written a couple of chapters and if anyone wants one, I can send out a preview :)

"Stop it," Clary mumbled, kicking at Jace's leg.

"You stop it," Jace grinned and kicked her back lightly.

"God, you're annoying," she shot at him.

"You're annoying," he teased.

"I cannot believe you just said that," she groaned, dropping her face into the bed. They were laying down on their stomachs on Jace's bed. Jace was playing PS4 while Clary was reading one of the books she had found on his shelf. About ten minutes ago, Jace had looked over at her and had started tapping away at her leg. She had ignored it for a couple of minutes before kicking him back.

"Stay on your side of the bed," Clary continued.

"Uh, Red? This whole bed is my side of the bed," Jace smirked at her and Clary rolled her eyes. He watched as she propped herself back on her elbows, flicking over the next page of her book, before switching off the TV and dropping the remote on the ground. "Red," he said softly.

"Hm?" She looked up innocently from the book she was reading, blinking at him. He knocked the book out of her hands and rolled her over so that she was straddling him.

"Do you have any idea how much I like you in my clothes?" He grinned up at her. It was a hot afternoon, and given she had stayed over last night, she was still wearing the shirt she had slept in, with no bra underneath, and only a tiny pair of sleeping shorts that just covered her pert ass. "You look way better in them than I do," he told her, his grin widening as he saw her cheeks begin to redden. He traced a finger down her arm, leaving goosebumps in its wake. When he reached her elbow he lifted the hem of her shirt and rested both hands on her waist, rubbing circles over her smooth skin. Her nipples hardened under the shirt as his hands skimmed over her taunt stomach, starting their way up to her chest. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back as his thumbs brushed over the undersides of her breasts, and a low moan reached Jace's ears. He felt his cock twitch in response. "You're so sexy, Clary..." he breathed.

"Fuck, Jace," Clary mumbled, her eyes squeezed shut as she continued to face the ceiling. She began to rub herself over him, the feeling of his arousal pressing against hers and creating a delicious friction that travelled down to her toes. Jace pushed her shirt up, revealing her breasts to him and throwing it the ground. Her nipples were are already hardened into points as he skimmed his fingers over her stomach and ribs and up to her breasts. He massaged them for a moment before looping his arms around her waist and pulling her down to him, her breasts crushing against his chest and her lips meeting his.

Their kiss was slow, and unrushed, their lips parting and tongues reaching out lazily to touch one anothers. Jace slid his hands down her naked back to cup her ass, squeezing the supple cheeks, holding her down to him and rubbing his arousal against her through her thin underwear and his jeans. Clary moaned, pulling away from his mouth for a moment as his fingers dipped underneath the elastic of her underwear, cupping her ass and running his fingers lightly up her crack. He felt her body jerk against his and she blinked slowly. His mouth was only a whisper away from hers and he could feel her breath over his lips as he continued to run his finger up and down her ass, touching her back entrance and making her gasp.

"God, I love your noises, Red," Jace murmured, shifting his hands so that they were hooked around her underwear and he was pushing them off. Clary lifted her hips and then moved her legs so that she could manouver out of her underwear and the sleeping shorts. She stared down at him, her green eyes looking feral with lustful hunger.

"You're wearing too many clothes," she stated, her voice husky.

"I like the way you think," Jace smirked. She moved off him as he pushed off his jeans and briefs, throwing his shirt to the ground. Her eyes skimmed over his toned body and a familiar rosy bloom spread over her cheeks. "Don't go getting shy on me now, Red," he murmured, sitting back on his bed so that he was leaning against the wall, not at all embarassed by his naked state, his cock fully erect and throbbing for her. "Come here."

"Okay," Clary said quietly, moving up the bed to where he was.

"On my lap, Red," he encouraged her. She hesitantly straddled him, Jace's fingers digging into her hips as she sat down high on his thighs, her wet lower lips rubbing against his arousal. "Fuck, babe," he gritted his teeth as she experimentally rolled her hips forward. She did it again, harder this time, a small smile curving her rosebud lips upward. Jace caught her smile and rolled his eyes. "What? You don't know the affect you have on me by now?"

"What do you mean?" She raised an eyebrow.

"Clary," Jace reached up and moved a strand of hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear and cupping her jaw. "I'm pretty sure I started falling you since I was five and met you for the first time." Her lips parted in surprise at his words and he grinned ruefully, dropping his eyes from hers, for the first time looking like he was the nervous one out of the pair. "You found me sitting in the hallway, remember? Outside my dads place."

"You were crying," Clary remembered.

"I was not crying," Jace corrected. "I was just...Upset." His face sobered up for a moment and Clary almost forgot that she was sitting on top of his naked. "Dad was drunk and he had been hitting me pretty much from the moment I got there. You had no idea who I was, but you brought out your bucket of pink candyfloss and sat on the ground in the hallway with me for the whole afternoon." He rubbed his thumb over her cheek bone before slipping his hand into her hair, running his fingers through her silky locks. "You had no idea who I was, but you just wanted to make me feel better."

"How do you know I wasn't just in it for your body?" She asked cheekily, tryng to lighten the situation.

"You were four," Jace grinned at her and shook his head. "However I'm more than happy for you to be in it for my body now."

"Oh yeah?" Clary quirked an eyebrow.

"Yeah," he confirmed, his lips closing over hers. This time the kisses were harder, and Clary was responding eagerly. Jace thrust his hips upwards to meet hers and she was grinding herself down. Their movements were becoming sloppy as she rubbed herself up and down against him, groaning as the head of his cock stimulated her clit, sending shivers down her spine and warmth spreading down to her toes. Jace's hands went back to her ass, squeezing the perfect globes and holding her down so that he could control her movements.

"Oh, God," Clary shivered as he continued to move her up and down firmly, his cock moving against the dampness of her pussy, hooking the little nub of nerves each time he reached the top. "Oh, God," she jerked in his arms as he started moving her a little quicker. She could feel a tightening in her stomach, her limbs feeling weightless as she realized her orgasm was quickly building. Her arousal spread over Jace's lower stomach and cock and he was enraptured as her lips parted and she moaned, her eyes shutting as she dropped her head to his shoulder, her shoulders shaking at the intensity of her orgasm. After a moment she lifted her head, staring at him blearily. Jace smiled and kissed her softly. She responded, smiling slightly against his mouth and then pulling back. "I want you in me, Jace," she murmured.

He almost came at her words alone.

"Condoms are in there," he nodded at the bedside table. She stretched out and pulled open the drawer, finding a condom and ripping off the corner. Her hands were shaking nervously as it finally sunk into her bones that she was about to have sex with Jace Wayland; the guy she had been crushing on for as long as she could remember. His hands raised and covered hers, stilling them. "We don't have to do this, Red," he reminded her. Clary pulled her hands from his and rolled the condom over his straining arousal. Jace sucked in a sharp as her fingers brushed over him, and then his gaze lifted to meet hers. He trailed his hands up and down her back as she lifted to her knees, positioning herself over him. "Oh, fuck," Jace growled as she slid down, her wet heat surronding him.

"Shit, Jace," Clary sighed, settling herself on his upper thighs for a moment as she adjusted to his size. She had only ever had sex with one guy, and herself, if her fingers counted, and Jace was definitely bigger than both.

"Clary, baby," Jace's hands rested on her hips. "You feel so good." Clary captured her lower lip between her teeth as she used the muscles in her thighs to lifted herself up and drop back down, a shiver running down her spine as she began to move quicker. "Lean forward, babe, move your hips forward." His hands guided her, tilting her hips and then a smirk appeared on his face as he felt her inner walls clench and her gasps filling the room; clearly she had found the advantage of the position. Her clit was rubbing against his pubic bone, and the sensations were pushing her closer to the edge as she started to move quicker, her movements becoming sloppy. "Fuck...Fuck," Jace squeezed her hips, feeling his own orgasm building inside him. He thrust up into her suddenly, and Clary let out a sound that sound almost like a squeal and tightened like a vice around him, pushing him over the edge.

Clary fell against him, breathing heavily as she recovered. Jace put his arms around her loosely around her waist, dropping his head back against the wall and closing his eyes. When he opened them, Clary was looking up at him from underneath her mess of red hair. He smiled and lifted a hand to brush through her tangled locks, pushing them away from her face so that he could see her pretty features more clearly.

"You good?" He asked her softly.

"I'm good," Clary replied with a small smile.

Ooh, okay, so I'm going to take a minute to gush about Aaron Taylor-Johnson. OMG. So I thought he was kind of geeky cute in Kick Ass and then he had this incredible body in Kick Ass 2, and then I saw him in Godzilla and was like daaaaaaaaamn. Then Avengers: AoU came out with the accent and the dyed hair and fuck me, my ovaries. *Swoon* Fuck, he is beautiful. Then I went back and watched Savages which is now one of my favourite movies and he is so, so, so, SO bangin' hot in that. You all need to join in my love fest with him.

Oh, and the other thing that has made me happy over the past few weeks! Trainwreck with Amy Schumer is incredible. I think me and my friend were the loudest ones in the cinema, pissing ourselves laughing and yelling at the screen. Anyway, you need to check the movie out. It's amazing.

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