The Heirs

Chapter 52: Pandemonium

CLARY

After that talk with the group, I swear Jace was thinking like Einstein wanted to build a time machine. He was zoning out, he's worst than me right now. We arrived at our place around 4 in the afternoon extremely tired even though we just sat, ate and talked at Taki's it makes us feel exhausted. I swear if Valentine make a move to make me push into marrying Nathan I would emancipated myself, or get pregnant with Jace's baby. Plopping myself to bed, my back at the soft mattress letting out a sigh. Jace did what I did also, bringing my body to his embrace.

"Things I wanted to do to you Clary..." Jace murmured. Kissing the top of my head. I smiled.

"Do you think we could be great parents someday?" I asked slightly feeling nervous. I know why, why I asked though.

"I'm sure we would be great..." Jace simply answered rubbing circles at my back. I perched up looking at him. Looking right straight into his eyes, looking for some sign. When I saw it, I kissed him hungrily but smoothly, I feels Jace's body tensing up even though we've done this a couple of times, hell I even felt myself tensing too. Flipping us, Jace is hovering over me. Jace hands lingered on my cheeks, kissing me hungrily enough that I can't almost breath just that he reads my mind he left my lips and attacked my jaw down to my neck his hands lingering from my cheeks to my waist stopping there, gripping on my waist tightly but not too tight that it would hurt me. Jace always handling me with care like I'm a porcelain doll that was easy to break. I always felt safe when Jace arms around me. I can feel the his tension that hides underneath his skin when I touch him on his back, making him groan as I tangled my hands on his golden locks. His fingers lingering on the hem of my shirt, breaking the kiss for a second to remove my shirt, I moaned as he attacks my lips once again. I pushed him away from me lightly, tugging on his shirt so that he would remove it, he obeyed it. I sat up kissing him fiercely as I unbuttoned his jeans hearing him growl because of my touch I can't help but to smirk between our kisses. Pretty soon our clothes were all over the floor, even with the difference of our heights our bodies seemed to fit together, everywhere his skin touched mine I sensed the electricity of us being together. He was pretty good at kissing, nibbling my lower lip as I let out a soft moans, balancing on one forearm he stroked his other hand up to my thigh, over my belly and across my breasts, his head bent that his golden locks touching my skin. Leaving me for a second to retrieve a foil packet from the bedside table. He grinned.

"I love you Jace.." I whispered, not finding the strength or presence of mind to formulate a better response. He covered himself and then when I next felt his touch it was his warm hands along my inner thighs, coaxing me to relax. He kissed me deeply while at the same time sliding himself in me, kissing my lips as a low moan escapes from my mouth. Gently, carefully he drove himself forward and then rocked backwards, over and over as I felt my own body tense for him around him. I can't breath I know I'm close, I clung to him, palms pressed to his back, pelvis arched to him, heart pounding in time with his. I feel him tense also, as he kissed me hard.

"I love you too Clary..." He whispered, as he released himself to me and I did the same for him.

He rolled over, pulling my body to his side as he did so that he would not crush me, and I tucked my head against his still heaving chest, feeling his arm wrap around me, pulling me even closer. Resting his face at the top of my head, I could feel the warmth of his breath and the tiny kisses he laid there. We laid like that until I fall asleep.

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JACE

Knock...Knock....

I groaned. I'm pretty sure I heard it right and just in time I opened my eyes and groaned there stood at the door frame Jon, he was standing like a statue good thing we are covered, after Clary dozed off I immediately pulled the blankets and dozed off like my little redhead. I shoot him a look, as he furrowed his eyebrows Clary's bared back facing him. I was slowly sitting up when Izzy came behind Jon and was about to yell for Clary. I shoot Izzy a 'keep quiet' glare and that she understood. Grabbing my boxers on the side putting it on underneath the duvet and went to where Jon and Izzy stood frozen.