clace jealousy

24. Why Are Wet Things So Hard to Take Off?

"Did you feed them? Did they go out for their walk yet? Don't forget to bring them to their training," Clary told Izzy over the phone.

"Clary relax, Jordan and Lily are fine. Just enjoy your honeymoon," Izzy said.

"Wait, we're supposed to feed them?" Simon asked in the background.

"Simon!" Clary exclaimed, getting worried.

"Relax Clary, we know where the food is. I was just joking," Simon said.

"Have you-" Clary started.

"Yes, we fed them. Yes, we took them out on their walk. And yes, we're going to bring them to the training in an hour," Simon assured her.

"Okay," Clary sighed.

"Seriously, you've only had these pups for a month and your acting like a paranoid parent," Simon teased.

"You're right. I need to calm down," Clary said.

"But remember to put them in the crate at night," Clary added.

Before she could say any more, Jace plucked the phone from her hands. "Thanks guys. We got to go. Bye," he said and hung up.

He put the phone down and wrapped his arms around Clary. "You need to relax, it's our honeymoon. I'm sure Simon and Izzy can handle the puppies. I mean, Simon has a pet right?"

"Yossarian," Clary nodded.

"See? He should be able to take of them, and Magnus is there, he has Chairman Meow," Jace said, stroking her hair in a soothing way.

"Those are cats though. Dogs are very different. And-" Clary rambled on.

Jace leaned forward and kissed her to shut her up.

Clary moaned into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck immediately, like it was second nature for her.

"How about we go to the beach?" Jace suggested.

"Okay."

Clary detached herself from him and went to go change.

She grabbed her blue bikini and hurried to put it on. Because if she didn't, Jace would barge in there and then they'd never leave.

Clary checked herself in the mirror to make sure she did all the straps and everything were in place before slipping into her cover-up.

"Okay," she said, stepping out of the bathroom.

She threw her clothes on the suit-case and looked up to see that Jace had already changed.

"Ready?" Jace asked.

Clary quickly sprayed herself with sun-tan lotion. "Yeah."

They opened the balcony and descended the stairs to go to the beach.

Clary smiled as her feet made contact with the warm sand. She could have just stayed in the sand all day, but Jace seemed to have other plans. He picked her up and slung her over his shoulder and started walking to the water.

"Jace! Put me down!" Clary hit his back.

He didn't respond, instead just walked into the water with her trying to climb him so she wouldn't have to touch the freezing water.

Clary was on his shoulders and was trying to avoid the water, occasionally kicking his face as she tried to scramble higher.

"As much as I love this position," Jace said sarcastically. "You have get in the water."

"It's so cold!" she protested.

"Do it slowly then," Jace said.

Clary dipped in a toe and slowly let the water make its way up to her legs and finally, her entire body was underwater.

"Dip your head," Jace ordered.

"Why? You haven't even done that," she pointed out.

He ducked his head underwater and when Clary didn't see him come up for a while, she started to get worried. Suddenly, she felt something grab her leg and pull her under.

She quickly plugged her nose and held her breath.

She glared at Jace underwater when he let go of her leg and came into her view.

He smiled innocently at her and kissed her quickly before they had to go up for air.

Clary was combing back the hair that was in her face when Jace pulled her flush against his body.

"You know, this reminds me of that lake in Edom," Jace breathed against her neck in a way that was - Clary had to admit- kind of sexy.

He started planting kisses on her neck and she was sure he left a few hickeys in the process.

"Jace, we're not doing it on a public beach," Clary scolded, knowing what exactly what he was remembering about Edom.

"Our room's right there." Jace nodded to the hotel.

"Let's go," Clary said, grabbing his arm and dragging him out of the water.

He happily obliged and had no problem when she pulled him inside the room, closed the curtains and pushed him onto the bed.

She pressed her lips against his gently, but he wasn't having any of that. He put his hand on the back of her head to pull her closer and deepened the kiss.

He started to take of her bikini bottoms and growled when they weren't coming off easily. "Why are wet things so hard to take off?"

"They tie on the sides," Clary giggled against his mouth.

Soon after she told him that, they were off, along with her top and his swim trunks.

Long story - er well, an hour story- short, they had sex and took a shower. . . resulting in more sex.

Hi! Hope you guys liked it! I was going to add some more smut here but then I was like nah, I just left it the way it was.

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