Clalec

"If you say anything like that one more time, I swear I'm going to kill you," he pants, pushing me against the wall.

"So it's true isn't it?" I ask tauntingly, gasping for breath.

He clenches his teeth, staring daggers at me.

"None of your business."

"Yes, it is. Because you're telling me to get lost just because you don't want Jace falling for me!"

Fuming, he inches closer to my face, and I can literally feel his hot breath on my face.

"Jace would never fall for you," he hisses, his grip tightening.

Gasping, I buck my hip against him to get out, but to my surprise, he moans, his grip loosening again.

"So I'm guessing you're not all gay, huh?" I say, smirking a cold smirk.

"Shut up, just shut up!" He screams.

"I see you're confused. I can help you with that," I frame his face with my hands.

"Wha- what? What are you talking about?"

"I'll make sure you'll get your answer after this."

Then, I stand on my tiptoes, and kiss him right on his lips. Surprised, he lets go of me and starts pulling away, but I don't let him.

"Trust me when I say I'm doing you a favor," I whisper against his lips.

He stops pulling away, and his hands fall to my waist. I wonder if he's ever going to kiss me back.

"Come on, Alec. Do you want your answer or not?"

I can feel his hesitation, but he finally starts kissing me back gently. But I don't want gentle. I hook my arms around his neck, kissing him more passionately. I tug his bottom lip with my tongue, asking for an entrance. He doesn't hesitate this time, letting me explore his mouth. He pushes me harder against the wall, his body against mine perfectly.

I pull his shirt up, and throw it on the floor. I touch every inch of his body, making him shiver under my touch.

"Do you have your answer now?" I ask, smirking against his lips.

"No, no. Not yet," he says fiercely.

"Don't worry, Alec. I will still kiss you. I just want to know if you're enjoying this as much as I am."

Alec stays silent for a second. Then, he continues kissing me without saying anything.

His hands travel down my thigh, lifting me up. I wrap my legs against his waist, and he moans at the contact. He pushes me against the wall harder, his lips moving down my throat. He settles on my pulse, making me moan, and I can literally feel his lips forming a smirk.

"Tell me what you're thinking right now," I gasp, pulling away from him. "Jace, or me?"

He groans, leaning into me again. But I don't let him get to me, just yet.

"No, answer me."

He opens his eyes, his eyes a little cloudy.

"So...?"

But before he can answer me, someone interrupts.

"What the hell?" Screams Jace.

"Um... Hi, Jace," I say sheepishly.

"You," he says, pointing at Alec. "I thought you were gay."

"Guess I was a little confused back then," he shrugs, and I can't help but smirk.

So that was Clary and Alec! Hope you liked this chapter, and I'm thinking about doing Mace(Maia and Jace) after. Well, hope you enjoyed this chapter, and requests are welcomed!