unedited

(i need to point out that Clary has been sleeping for the past two days- i could decide on how i wanted to put it in the story, in a way that i was happy with so i just thought i'd tell you.)

Here it is, Chapter 22. Hope you like it!

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Chapter 22

Clary sleepily opened her eyes and looked around the room. 'This isn't my room, this is... SEBASTIAN'S!' She immediately jolted upright, she looked around, sure it was cleaner than last time but it still had clothes scattered across the floor. She attempted to calm herself down but failed she ended up standing on the bed, looking around panicked, at that moment Clary heard the door open. She spun around to see Sebastian looking at her confused and mildly amused.

She death stared him, "Don't you dare laugh! You know what happened last time! And it could still be in here! Waiting for me!"

Sebastian couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Do you know how ridiculous look?"

She crossed her arms and tossed her head to the side, "I'm not ridiculous!"

His laughing started to stop and he made his way over to the bed, "Clary I'm telling you the only thing in here is me and you."

She slightly relaxed but her eyes were still darting around the room in search of any movement. Luckily there wasn't any. Sebastian smiled and gripped her waist, pulling her over to him. Since she was standing on the bed and he was on the floor he was just tall enough to reach her stomach, he started trailing kisses across it, she hadn't realised she was naked until then but she didn't care anymore if she was naked in front of him or not. Clary looked down at him and bit her lip as she watched him cherish her body.

In between kisses, "Do. You. Need. Your. Big brother. To protect you?" He looked up at her to see her childishly nodding her head, he grinned, "Do you need me to protect you with my body." Her childish look turned into a look of lust, she nodded once again. He pushed her down on the bed and climbed on top of her, he started ravishing her lips immediately, like always she started moaning his name. God he loved it when she did that. She pulled his shirt over his head, exposing his muscular chest that she loved so much; she immediately started running her hands over it. Her eyes lit up as she had an idea, she pushed him off and started rummaging through his draws.

He watched her confused, "It's weird, I thought I was gonna have hot sex with my gorgeous little sister but instead she pushes me off and starts looking through my sock draw."

She wasn't exactly paying attention but she got the gist of what he was saying, "I'm looking for your stele."

"Well you're not going to find it in there."

She turned around, "Why n-" He was holding his stele in his hand, looking at her with an 'I told you so' expression.

She walked over and snatched it out of his hand; she held his shoulder and started drawing a stamina rune on his chest.

"Clary what are you doing?!"

She looked at him kind of pissed, "Fine then! Don't let me draw a stamina rune on you so we can have sex over and over again with ease!"

His eyes flickered with excitement, "Keep drawing."

She continued, "That's what I thought."

She finished the first rune and started another and then another, "There, three stamina runes, that should keep you going." She handed him the stele and turned around so he could draw them on her back, "my turn."

He obeyed and drew three stamina runes on her, at first she winced at the pain it had been ages since she used a rune. As soon as he finished the last rune she spun around and pinned him down to the bed, thrusting her hips against his and exploring his mouth with her tongue. She ran her hands down his solid chest as he rubbed her aroused nipples, she kept moaning against their kiss, she undid his pants and shoved them off, discarding them to the ground. To no surprise he was already alert, she broke away from the kiss and positioned herself on top of him. She didn't bother going down slow, she slammed down on him, causing both of them to gasp at the immediate pleasure, she placed her hands on his chest to balance herself and she started riding him, faster and faster each time.

Moans quickly tuning to screams of pleasure, "Don't stop! Harder! Harder! Faster! Oh god! Sebastian!" He met her thrust with his, their thighs slapping together with each thrust. His hands gripping her waist, pulling her down harder each time, he could feel himself start to arrive. Her muscles tightened each time he slammed against her spot, causing her to scream. She felt her muscles tighten around his giant, she couldn't hold it back anymore, she screamed his name as her juices squirted everywhere, as soon as she released she felt his hot juices inside her. Neither of them exhausted at all, Sebastian swiftly moved so she was beneath him and her legs were hooked over his shoulders, he started thrusting himself into her, she gripped the head board screaming again, he smiled at her noises, god how he loved the noises she made. He felt her tighten around him once again, he didn't slow down but sped up causing her to release once again, her thighs slightly quivered. He didn't stop but just kept thrusting himself into his angelic sister, her screams getting louder and louder, the next thing was his favourite part, her thighs started to quiver, her muscles tighten and she screamed her lungs out, she squirted against his giant over and over again in a one minute period, he couldn't hold it back anymore he released his warmth into her core for the second time. He pulled out of her and flipped her over so she was on her hands and knees. He looked at her back and could see that one of the runes had already started to fade. He gripped her hips and positioned himself. He slid inside her and started smashing into her once again. Her hands screwed themselves into the bed with each thrust. God how he hit her spot just right! She was screaming again at the insane pleasure.

He took a fist full of her hair and pulled her head back, "Do you like that little sister? Do like how I fit inside you?"

She could only scream at this moment, "YES! Oh God Yes!"

"Say my name! Say my name Clary!"

She obeyed obediently, "SEBASTIAN! OH GOD YES! SEBASTIAN NEVER STOP! NEVER STOP!"

At the last few words he released once again into her golden core, he continued thrusting and was quickly followed by Clary's release.

Clary quickly got off him, turned around and shoved him against her. She clashed their lips together; she bit his bottom lip and moaned as he slid back into her, this time was slower and not as rough. His tongue danced with hers, he started sucking and nibbling on her neck, her head was thrown back and she was moaning which was slowly turning into screaming as he sped up his pace.

"OH GOD SEBASTIAN! OH GOD!"

Clary slowly rolled off Sebastian, they lay in the sweat and juice covered bed, panting. Clary turned her head to look at the digital clock on the bedside table.

She turned her head back over to Sebastian, a huge grin on her face, "Seven hours. Three Stamina Runes. Twelve positions and countless climaxes."

He grinned back at her, in between panting, "That. Was. Amazing."

She leaned over and kissed him softly, "We need a shower."

He smiled and sat up with her. They walked down the hall and into Clary's bedroom and into her bathroom. Sebastian reached in and turned on the hot water. They climbed in, as Clary ran soap over her body Sebastian started sucking on her neck, it was making it hard for her to focus. She dropped the soap, turned around and took his lips with hers. It wasn't a rough kiss but a soft passionate one. As they broke apart they stared into each other's eyes, she couldn't help but think 'how could this be wrong, it's so right, it's perfect.'

He looked into her green eyes, he ran his hands down her back and started playing with the ends of her fiery red hair. Her hands wrapped around his neck, her fingers playing with his hair. It felt so perfect in that moment.

Sebastian broke the peaceful silences, "Clary?" His voice was soft.

"Yes?" Her eyes twinkled with curiosity.

"Be my queen."

"What do you mean?"

"I know I don't talk to you about my plans and I know you probably don't exactly want to be a part of it but I need you, I need you to stand by my side and be my queen."

She was taken back a bit, her mind racing, it was true she had tried her best to push the thoughts of what he was planning or doing away but the thought that he needed her, the thought of her being his queen, standing by his side it felt right it felt like it was meant to be. She didn't know what to say so she leaned up and brushed her lips against his.

The corner of his mouth twitched up, "I'll take that as a yes?"

"Yes, I'll be your queen."

His face lit up which caused Clary to smile, "so what's my first duty as queen?"

"Your first duty is to go to a dress fitting and get your ceremony dress."

She looked at him curiously, "Where am I gonna get that?"

"I already have it organised, tomorrow we will be in France, there's a specialist there who will fit you and make the dress, I'll take you to the fitting and then we can have lunch and maybe do some touristy stuff."

She smiled and kissed him once again, "That sounds perfect."

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