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His little grin tells me that I succeeded, but he quickly turns serious again. "I'll keep you safe, always" he promises me, leaning his forehead against mine.

"I know" I whisper towards him, before pressing my lips onto his. Jace's body leans into mine right away, signalling me that he needs me just as much as I need him. It doesn't take long for him to sweep me off of my feet and direct us towards the bed. He lets me fall onto it gently. As he's still standing in front of me, he takes his sweater off slowly, so that all he's left wearing is his jeans. Hot. 

He hovers over me and his warm skin embraces me. My hands find their way to his back, as I stroke it up and down slowly. Jace wastes no time, as he starts pressing onto me softly. I feel all of him. My head falls back just from that little sensation. Wet kisses are being placed on my neck right away, and my back arches into Jace's direction. We don't have a lot of time today, both eager to feel each other. As Jace leans back up again, he takes his time to unbutton my jeans. My pants are slid down my legs only seconds after. Once it's completely thrown onto the floor, I lean myself up so I sit right in front of the standing Jace. I place my hands on his belt, fumbling around to open it, but my hands are already shaking slightly from the excitement I'm feeling. Jace notices right away, and takes the job away from me. As his belt is opened, I take my turn again to unbutton his jeans and pull the zipper down. I look up to Jace while doing so, and a groan leaves his mouth right away, while my cheeks turn red slightly. 

As he notices, Jace smirks right away. "My innocent Mila" he whispers under his breath. He picks me up from my sitting position, as if I'm as light as a feather, and throws me back onto the bed gently. A squeal leaves my mouth along with a little giggle, and Jace's smirk grows even bigger.  Jace comes over towards me and I take the time to rid myself of my shirt. Before I can do so, he opens my bra and lets it fall onto the floor next to my jeans. One of his hands cups my chest gently as a long sigh leaves my mouth from the sensation. He leaves little kisses on my neck, making my back arch once more. "I fucking need you" Jace whispers, before hovering over me again.

I love how after all this time with me, he still checks for consent in my eyes before he does anything to me. My stare tells him that I need him just as much as he needs me. Seconds later, Jace enters me fully and my long sighs turn into full moans. Being with him always feels like a breath of fresh air. Jace starts out slow, but gets faster with every thrust. I feel like I can't control myself today. "Shh baby. Do you want everyone in this house to hear you?" Jace smirks at me, as he stops moving for a few moments. 

"Don't stop. I don't care if anyone hears us" I whisper with all the courage I have inside of me, knowing that Jace loves me talking back to him. Another smirk is placed on Jace's face, as his hand finds its way over my chest and towards my neck. He grabs my throat gently, while his thumb is stroking the edge of my face. Jace turns my head toward his.

"And I fucking love you for that. But I know you'll regret it in the morning, when they make fun of you for it. But, I have just the solution" he adds in his raspy voice. 

Without any warning Jace starts thrusting again just after placing his hand on my mouth gently to muffle the moans. A quick flashback comes to my mind, as I remember the time we had sex in my childhood room on christmas day. He placed his hand on my mouth just like he did now, and the memory along with the feeling I have almost send me over the edge. My hands wrap around Jace's arm so I have something to hold on to, as my back arches even further into his direction. His thrusts get deeper and slower, just like almost every time when he's about to come. After just a few more thrusts, I feel Jace coming to his high and I feel like I can finally let go too. It takes me a second to catch my breath, and when I do, Jace places a kiss on my bare shoulder. 

"Are you okay?" he asks me, as his chest moves up and down rapidly. 

I nod my head back at him, my heart warming from his question. "I'm okay" I say, as I get up from the bed to go to the bathroom quickly. Once I return, I make my way back over to the bed Jace is laying on, my legs shaking slightly. Jace notices right away and a smirk grows on his face. I know that he's thinking something. 

"What?" I ask him quietly, as I get in bed with him after putting on my pyjamas. Jace covers us with a blanket. 

"You'd never leave me, because no one can fuck you as good as I can" he smirks. 

I know that he's kidding, but I lightly slap his shoulder anyway. Still, a slight grin forms on my face too. "Don't say it like that" I say, a little uncomfortable with his choice of words.

"Like what?" Jace says, still smirking.

"Fuck" I answer quietly.

Jace breaks out into laughter. "Why is it so cute when you swear?" he chuckles after calming down slightly.

"Shut up" I say, crossing my arms and turning away from him.

"Hey hey, I was just messing with you baby" he says, turning my body right back around again.  "You're right. Fucking doesn't do you justice" Jace adds, stroking his thumb over my cheek. I melt instantly, not caring about his choice of words anymore.

We're quiet for a few seconds, just enjoying each other's company. My mind comes back to just hours earlier, where I once again learned something completely new about my boyfriend.

"How could you not tell me that you play the guitar?" I say quietly, breaking the silence.

Jace chuckles. "You're still thinking about that?" he answers.He lifts me so I can lay my head on his chest, but I lift it right away, to look him in the eyes. My hand finds its way to his cheek, me being the one stroking it this time.

"Of course. Like, how have I never heard you play before. You don't even have a guitar in your apartment, do you?" I ask him interested.

"My guitar's stored away under my bed. I stopped playing a while ago. I picked it up after my injury when I couldn't play baseball anymore. I needed something else to keep myself busy with, you know?" he tells me.

"Yeah, I get it. I'm just so surprised. It seemed like music wasn't important to you when we talked about it" I tell him.

"Sorry I didn't tell you. It just wasn't important to me when we met" Jace says, thinking I'm upset.

"You don't have to apologise. You're just full of surprises, and you know that I love knowing more about you" I say.

"I know baby. We'll talk tomorrow, okay? Let's go to sleep" he says, already closing his eyes. 

I silently agree with him, placing my head on his chest again. "You know, if you would've told me earlier that you do like music, maybe we would've been together even faster" I say silently, smirking to myself.

"Maybe" Jace chuckles. "But we both know that we were inevitable, no matter if I like music or not" he adds, pulling me closer towards him.

"Yeah, maybe" I agree with him, before finally closing my eyes after this long day. 

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