Hey everyone. Here is a Clace for you with Jace acting rather dominantly ;) I'm sorry if this offends you, I'm going to say this now, it's not rape because Clary and Jace actually discussed it before, so she had given Jace consent! Thanks for reading, I'll have a Seblec for you soon!
All characters belong to Cassandra Clare
Clary stared at her reflection in the mirror. The new underwear set she had been bought by Jace were far more revealing than anything she had ever worn, the velvet of her bra only small triangles and the knickers were crotchless, something that had slightly horrified her when Jace pulled it out of the bag. Although she was alone in the room the barely there underwear made her feel a little uncomfortable and embarrassed, she drew her arms around herself as if to hide her porcelain skin from view.
"Clary?" She jumped at the voice, and then again when the door of their apartment shut loudly.
He wasn't supposed to be home for at least a few more hours.
"I'm in here," she called in response, pulling up her silky dressy gown from the end of the bed.
She was just tying it closed over herself when the door opened, revealing Jace already shirtless in the doorway. No matter how many times she saw him, the sight of her made her heart beat faster, he was so hot. His skin was painted with runes, and he had an eight pack perfectly toned to his body.
"Hey." She greeted him, smiling wanly.
"Hey, are you okay?" He asked, he was frowning a little, but then his eyes widened as he realised he was wearing her dressing gown. "Were you…?"
He had walked in on Clary with a vibrator before in the middle of the day and was now under the impression that whenever he went out she touched herself.
"No," she told him, pushing her hair back over her shoulder.
Smirking, Jace entered the room and walked closer to her, his fingers finding the ties of her silk night gown. "Are you naked under there?" He dropped his voice seductively. "I'm so horny right now, baby."
Stepping away from him, Clary tightened the ties of her gown and felt her face blush crimson. "Jace, it's still daylight outside…"
"Are you hiding something from me under there?" He teased, and again his fingers started pulling at her night gown. Eventually she let him, slipping out of it.
She braced herself for his reaction to the underwear, she expected he would think she looked like a child dressing up, but instead his lips curved into an appreciative smile and his hands stroked her body with tender fingers.
"You look so hot." He said, and Clary sunk her bottom teeth into her bottom lip.
"Jace, I'm really grateful you got this for me but… I don't feel right in it. I could never wear this out…"
"It's not like anybody else but me will see it, if I'm the only person who sees you naked surely you should wear whatever I would like?" He said, chuckling lowly.
Clary shrugged, "I guess you're right."
"There's no guessing about it, unless you're cheating on me?" He joked.
"Of course not!" Clary protested automatically. "I would never cheat on you!"
Jace nodded, "I know. So keep the underwear, yeah? Seeing you is making me so hard right now."
She didn't really want to, but decided it would be easier to just wear it for now and then hide it in the bottom of her pantie drawer, so she just nodded her head. His hands had reached the edge of her underwear and his fingers had began to stroke the crotchless part, his fingers tracing her entrance.
"Jace," she scolded, stepping away from him but his hand gripped hers, and he pulled her closer.
"Come on Clary, we don't have to be at your mom's yet…"
"Jace, I'm really not in the mood…"
"Well I am." He mock pouted, and then guided her hand to stroke his hard on through his jeans. "Come on, your job is to please me…"
Clary did want to but they couldn't, she had to get ready to go to her moms and couldn't turn up there fresh from sex. As she started to pick up her clothes again Jace shoved her hand harder against his dick and with his other hand, inserted his finger while she was still standing.
She gasped quietly, not from pleasure, but from the surprise.
"Jace, we shouldn't-"
"Well we're going to." He hissed, taking his finger away from her pussy and releasing his grip on her hand. He picked her up and tossed her roughly onto the neatly made bed, and she heard the unzipping of his jeans.
When he hovered over her his eyes were dark with lust and he was teasing her, wetting his lips with the point of his tongue.
"Jace…" she moaned, struggling under the weight of him to get up off the bed.
"No, Clary." He snapped, his voice suddenly like thunder.
He kept his weight over her, leaning over to the chest of drawers next to their bed where they kept their night clothes. He pulled out a handful of items and tied Clary's wrists and ankles to the bed posts. They had once considered trying something like tying one another up but they never actually did it. She was shaking with nerves, and when he noticed he only pushed his weight down even further.
"Don't struggle, baby.' He said softly, "I'm not going to hurt you."
"Jace, please, I don't really want to-"
Without even wetting her pussy, Jace suddenly rammed himself into her, he didn't take care or do it gently but entered her all the way until even his balls were almost deep inside of her in less than a second. Clary whimpered in pain, and Jace put a finger to her lips, rubbing her mouth and pulling her bottom lip down.
"Shh, my darling." He said harshly, thrusting back into her.
She moaned out in pain and wished he would be a little gentler.
"Keep your mouth shut Clary or this could turn into a pretty nasty punishment." He snarled, and then he himself moaned quietly as he enjoyed the feel of his dick inside of her, already he was close to coming.
They had had wild sex before but Jace had never treated her so roughly and it was tiring Clary out, she was exhaling heavily and then, tiredness took her over and her eyes started closing and even once she had fallen to sleep, Jace continued to ram into her.
Eventually Clary regained consciousness, and she struggled against her binds before remembering, her limbs ached from being pulled apart but that ache was soon forgotten, she moaned quietly and looked down, still with her new knickers on Jace was sprawled at the end of the bed, his tongue dancing inside of her expertly. Seeing she was awake, he smiled with his eyes but continued to lick her out, his tongue deep inside of her. He was always quick at making her orgasm and this wasn't any exception. Her moans turned louder and louder, her hands curled up into fists, she curled her toes over at the foot of the bed. When he was done he wriggled to lean over her and started to kiss her neck, occasionally nipping at her skin with his teeth.
"What a divine way to wake up," she breathed.
"I thought you deserved a treat after your pussy was destroyed by my monster cock…"
Clary giggled, "Thank you, Jace."
"Don't thank me yet," He said, "I'm off to purchase a whip for tonight.'
Do you guys want to see the whipping or not? Let me know! ;)
