Matthew Daddario imagines

FUN

warning: mentions of smut and masturbation

When it comes to intimate moments, Alec was not like Jace. Jace loved flirting, having one night stands, and leaving at first light looking as handsome as he is the night before.

The confidence came easy to him.

But Alec was different. Although he and (Y/n) had been together for months, they haven't done anything too heated. They have done make out sessions, but that was it. Nothing else.

(Y/n) didn't need sex, she was already perfectly happy with Alec. But she was craving for release, and she hasn't been able to orgasm by herself since she met Alec. She was craving him.

"Hey," Alec said, cutting (Y/n) out her train of thoughts.

Alec sat next to her, swinging his arm around his girlfriend, who was staring blankly at a wall. Alec opened a book on demonic languages. He was learning.

Again.

(Y/n) sighed aloud, trying to get her mind off the boy besides her.

She shifted uncomfortably in her seat.

Alec, sensing her discomfort, shut the book between his fingers.

"Something's wrong," he said.

(Y/n) tried her best to look confused. "What? No, nothing's wrong."

Alec furrowed his eyebrows. "I wasn't asking."

(Y/n) sighed softly, dropping the act.

"Alec, can I do something? Can I trysomething?" she asked quietly.

"Anything."

With one swift gesture, she jumped on Alec's lap, pulling his shirt above his head, in an almost predatory way, like when she's sparring.

Alec blushed as he opened his mouth to say something, but (Y/n) cut him off with a desperate yet short kiss. "Can I stay here tonight?"

Alec smiled, shyly, "You can stay, but your clothes must go."

Surprised, (Y/n) giggled at his response. She whispered, "We are going to have so much fun."