Here's another Simon/Jace/Clary for you with the boys being dominant! Enjoy ;)

Characters belong to Cassandra Clare

Clary heard their voices coming from the kitchen before she saw them, she walked down the hallway of her and Jace's new apartment whilst dragging her coat off, hanging it on the back of the door and peering round it. Simon and Jace had started bonding further as they discussed using shadowhunter skills in the process of video gaming and vice versa.

"Oh." She said in greeting, her tone flat. "I didn't know you were coming round, Simon."

Simon shrugged awkwardly, "Well Jace invited me…"

"Of course." Clary replied breezily, pouring herself a glass of water from the bottle on the counter. "Jace, can I have a word with you for a second?"

Still holding her drink, Clary left the room without waiting for his response and leaned against the wall, her arms crossed. Jace noticed her angry stance and raised an eyebrow, closing the kitchen door carefully.

"What's the matter with you?" He asked, and she rolled her eyes.

"I was going to cook you dinner. You know, spend some time with you… you always have Simon or Magnus and Alec over, I barely ever see you!"

"You see me every night and we spend almost every day together." Jace said slowly, like he was spelling something out to a child. "Anyway, since when did you not like Simon hanging around?"

"Since it seems more like you're his bitch and not my fiance."

Suddenly, aggressively, his hand flew out to yank at her arm, and the glass in her hand shattered to the floor, breaking into a million tiny shards.

"Shit Jace, what the fuck?" Clary gasped, attempting and failing to wrench herself out of his grip.

Having heard the smash, Simon appeared in the hallway a little way away from them and his hands went from the mess of glass and water on the wooden floor, to Clary's face, and then to Jace's grip on her. She expected him to be angry, she expected him to get mad at Jace for even daring to hurt his best friend - she did not expect his face to break out into a grin.

"Simon, Clary is jealous of you." drawled Jace, tightening his hold as she struggled some more against his hand.

"Jealous of me?" Simon echoed in mock amusement, he started walking towards them, his hand going to the belt of his jeans.

"Yep. I thought maybe you could help me show her that I get to see whoever I want?"

Simon's eyes darkened and he smirked wickedly, "I would love to help you to show her. After all, you're the boss round here…"

Grinning, Jace started to yank Clary after him as he marched her to the bedroom, Simon followed and she heard the sound of his zipper on his jeans. Her eyes were wide and her mouth almost in a perfect 'o' as Jace shoved her down onto the mattress, turning to Simon as he closed the door. Both boys watched one another hungrily as they pulled down their jeans and then Simon looked at Clary, but Jace kept his eyes on the other boy, his hand jerking his cock.

"She's all yours." He said, his voice deep and dark as Simon eyed Clary.

He walked towards her and Clary stared at him nervously. She wanted to run away from them but she was too fascinated by what was happening to will her legs to move. Simon pushed gently at her shoulder and when she stayed sitting up stone still, he shoved harder with both hands, ignoring her whispered protests and writhing of her body. He pulled down her lace underwear from beneath her dress, pushing the skirt of it up to reveal her shaved pussy.

"Jace," Clary whimpered, trying to avoid the hungry eyes of Simon as he admired her naked treasure. "Jace, why are you letting this happen?"

"Shut up Clary." Jace spat harshly, still rubbing his cock. "Simon's my friend and friends share. I'm simply sharing."

Simon's fingers were suddenly in her mouth, and she shook her head as he swirled them about inside, gathering up as much spit as he could, and then massaging Clary's clit with the spit covered fingers, he was making her wet.

"Don't worry Clary," Simon said in a very non soothing way, he sounded cruel, his voice laced with malice.

But the feel of his fingers despite her horror was too good for her to protest more, Jace's least favourite part of sex was fingering. He would never lick her out either, she was just there for him to enter her cock into at all the possible places really. She moaned quietly, "Jace why…"

"He told you to shut up, so shut the fuck up." Simon hissed, moving his fingers around inside of her faster, and Jace smiled proudly as her moans turned louder.

"She's a good little slut, isn't she Simon?" He boasted like a proud father.

"Much better than Isabelle." Agreed Simon, pushing a third finger into her now.

It was a bit much at first and Clary was uncomfortable, but she didn't bother protesting, she just whimpered more, only to keep Jace happy.

"Fuck her now, Simon." Jace urged eagerly, "I need to hear my little bitch scream."

Simon immediately obliged, he didn't give her any chance to prepare, he just pulled her legs so they were spread widely and entered her slit. Luckily his cock was not as big as Jace's so it wasn't as uncomfortable as it could have been, and soon Clary was arching her back and shrieking Simon's name. Jace was getting so turned on by it all, he knew he was going to come any second soon so he knelt on the bed beside Clary's head. He knew how much she hated swallowing it…

As she threw her head back and screamed his name louder, Jace's hands only moved on his prick faster and before he knew it a long stream of cum was flooded into her mouth. She choked on it and he watched proudly while she swallowed it, her eyebrows creased together.

"Jace why did you-"

He shut her up by shoving his hand over her mouth. Leaning forward, he said, "Shut up now and be a good girl for Simon. He's got a bit of a fetish, you see, and he's sort of made me want to try it out..."

His voice was soft and Clary lost herself in it for a second, losing her eyes in his… she didn't even notice Simon pull out of her quickly and shoot his load all over Jace's bare feet. Next thing Clary knew she was being hauled to her hands and knees by Simon, and he was kicking her ass hard to get her to move like she was some kind of dog. She crawled round to the other side of the bed and Jace told her to lie on the ground below him, and he told her to stick her tongue out, and then his foot was stepping down on her face, and she was licking the cum from in between his toes.

"Suck my feet, Clary." Jace demanded, and when she didn't understand he stepped down harder with all his weight so she could barely breathe, she could just taste the tangy hot cum from the soles of his feet and she could smell his sweaty toes.

"I said suck them, bitch." Jace spat, and Clary thought she felt tears prick her eyes as she kissed the soles of his feet.

Beside her, Simon kicked her side roughly, "Suck them, not kiss them."

She started sucking the skin there, and she found it so bizarre to hear Jace's groans of pleasure, to see Simon's cock getting hard again as he watched her worship Jace's feet.

When she had finally licked his feet clean, Jace stepped off and bent down to place a light kiss on her nose.

"Was she good, Simon?" He asked.

Clary's eyes moved to Simon's, and he didn't even hesitate before wrinkling his nose and shaking his head. "She took some coddling."

"You're right." Jace agreed, "Would you like to do the honours?"

"Most certainly."

Clary was hauled to her feet but didn't get to stand for long, Jace shoved her forward by knotting his hand into her hair, and she was spread across Simon's bare lap, his cock rubbing against her stomach. A hand massaged her ass gently.

"With training, she'd be perfect." Simon said casually to Jace.

"You think she needs a collar?" Jace said and Clary thought he was teasing…

"Yes. Bring her to my house tomorrow. Isabelle can help us…"

Smack. Without warning his hand had slapped against the skin of her butt hard, and Clary gasped in pain. Spank. Spank. Spank.

"I mean, she's got the perfect body for a slave." Jace observed, "Slap her again, and look at how sexy her red peachy bum is."

Spank. Spank. Spank. Clary was definitely crying now, but Simon's other hand was pushing down hard on the small of her back so she couldn't struggle.

She felt more than one hand pinch her butt cheeks, Jace was doing it too.

"It would be better if her ass were a little bigger." He said.

Spank. "Oh well. By next month she'll be the perfect little sex puppy."